Daddy kink Stories

Glowering at Jackson, I spoke in an equally cold voice. "What are you doing here?" I noticed his jaw tighten. Clearly, he thought I'd be thrilled by his unexpected appearance at my job. He'd never showed up here before; hell, I was surprised he remembered where I worked. For a moment, he looked uncertain. Running a hand through his dark hair, he seemed to struggle for the right words. "I couldn't reach you," he finally bl...

I wasn't scheduled to work again until Monday afternoon, and though I wished I could see Arden sooner, I figured I'd spend my weekend studying. But on Saturday evening, as I settled onto the couch with my laptop and a cup of tea, I still held out hope that I'd hear from my boss. I knew he was at the store, working alongside another employee, and they'd be closing soon. It was a constant struggle to try to focus on my stud...

I readily lifted my arms so Arden could pull my dress over my head. His gaze grew hotter as it swept over my bare skin, lingering on the breast he'd already exposed. When I started to take off my bra, he grasped my wrist. "Let Daddy," he insisted. The sound of my rapid breathing filled the otherwise quiet room. Arden's fingers deftly worked to unclasp my bra, and the way he stripped me of the undergarment sent a shiver th...

I gently push you onto the bed before placing one leg either side of your lap, sitting down, biting my lip. I lean in closer as I trail kisses along your jaw, nipping your bottom lip playfully before kissing you. My hands rest on your chest as I slowly rock my hips against you. I break our kiss as I move my hands lower to pull your top off before I move to kneel between your legs as I kiss down your chest. My hands run up...

That Friday evening in early spring, I should have been happy. I was a junior in college, with excellent grades and a large circle of friends. But as Arden and I closed up the bookstore at a little after nine, I couldn't hide my despondency. Though I'd been unfailingly pleasant and helpful to customers since I'd showed up for work earlier that afternoon, I knew my boss sensed something was wrong. Yet he waited until we we...

We sit side by side on the couch, our laptops before us. He's brought work home, as is frequently the case, while I'm writing. We've passed plenty of evenings like this. Tonight, however, something about my demeanor captures his attention. Feeling his stare on me, I look over at him. "What is it?" His gaze moves to my laptop screen, and I have the sudden urge to minimize the open document. Despite my best efforts, he sens...

I ran into Wes at the supermarket, of all places. My mom had asked me to pick up a few things for a new recipe she wanted to try, and I was heading toward the spices when I spotted him in the produce section. Wearing a huge smile, I rushed over to his side. His face lit up when he saw me. "Lena! It's so good to see you!" He gave me a hug, and I didn't hesitate to wrap my arms around him. "It's great to see you, too!" I'd...