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Guess who's ass is stuffedddd <3

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Someone fucking me n rambling "ffuck, made for me" "so fucking perfect and tight baby boy" "mine, fucking mine" "im your dad now baby, fuck--" "your real dad didnt deserve you, didnt deserve this tight cunt, dads perfect little boy" "im your dad now baby, youre mine now. Mine. Fucking mine--"

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"I'm so fucking proud of you" after giving you bruises and a sore cunt

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“fauxcest and ageplay r weird” LOUD INCORRECT BUZZER!!! licking on dada’s cock like a lolipop rn

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Hairy, scrappy trans son with a hairpin trigger who jumps me when I walks through the door coming home from work every day. Pulls me into the bedroom and climbs on top of me, clumsily pulling my clothes off while grinding against my dick — he’s already buck naked.

“I missed you, dad.” He’s breathless, grinding on me, already soaking my jeans. I try to respond but he shoves his tongue down my throat before I get the chance. He’s eager and aggressive, and I learned to start wearing pearl snaps all the time because he wrecked one too many shirts just tearing the buttons open.

He grabs the headboard and pulls himself up my body, leaving a wet trail on my chest hair, and straddles my face, grinding his tdick into my mouth before I have a chance to say a word. He groans long and low and loud when he pushes past my lips, then yelps and shudders when I start sucking.

I keep working him over with my tongue while he bucks his hips, all greedy and desperate. This is a boy who knows exactly what he wants, and that’s exactly how I like it.

“Fuck dad, you’re gonna make me cum!”

I grab his ass and mumble cum for me bub, cum for your dad while he’s still in my mouth. The vibration from my deep, gravelly voice sends him over the edge, and he’s practically howling as he cums all over my mouth. His legs are shaking, his breath is hitched, and his dick is throbbing against my lips and tongue. I try and suck the last of the orgasm out of him, feeling him shudder and whimper and moan dad, dad, dad, dad over and over again while he leaks into my mouth.

I smile and laugh quietly, then grab his hips, push him back, and crawl on top of him with my fat dad dick pressing right up against his tight hole.

“My turn, son.”

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dad and i grinding our tdicks together after he gets off work!!!

he comes home to me in the living room, stretched out on the couch with a controller in hand and my focus only on the tv, not him. it's not an unusual sight, it's routine at this point. it's the summer, im done with school so he's got me all to himself.

he doesn't bother to change, his feet ache and he just wants to sit down and spend time with his boy.

"not even going to say hello to your old man?" he asks. the weight dips on the far end of the couch as he sits down with a grunt, moving my feet onto his lap. i pause my game and look over at him, smiling a little.

"sorry. hi, daddy." i say, and then scoot closer on the couch until im square on his lap. for a little bit we just sit. he watches me play my game, shifting me to sit on one thigh so he can hook his chin on my shoulder and hold me just that much closer.

his hands remain on my tummy. he's only mildly curious about what im playing, much more interested in getting my clothes off for some proper stress relief.

"you know, kiddo," he starts, shifting his hips underneath me, "i had a really long day at work. think you could help your pops with something?" from my tummy, one hand moves to my thigh, giving it a gentle, faux friendly squeeze.

again, i pause my game, this time setting my controller down too. i look at him, curious, unassuming. "sure!"

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his version of help is different than i had originally thought. when he asked, i assumed he wanted me to get him a glass of whiskey or a cigarette.

instead, dad's on top of me in his bed, my legs spread wide so he has access to my cunt. he's so much bigger than me. he's been on T since after he had me, it makes sense that his tdick is bigger than mine. he tells me mine will grow too, i just have to wait since i only started T a few months ago.

he's got me by the waist, my tdick rubbing against his in a slick, sticky mess. my shirt's been pushed up past my chest, boxers forgone. dad's shirt is still on, just unbuttoned.

"you're still so little, son," he grunts from on top of me, his body weight pressing down on me in a way that makes it hard for me to do anything other than take what im given. it makes my cunt just that much more wet. "you've got a lot of growing to do still, don't worry."

through the haze of pleasure, i manage to reply, my hips trying their hardest to move in unison with dad's.

"i-i wanna be just l-like you, daddy. wanna be as big as you are..." i envy how big his tdick is, how good it feels rubbing, grinding against my own. it engulfs mine in size, but dad says he still loves it.

"you will, baby, you will. daddy will make sure of that, just keep taking daddy's cock and you'll get as big as me. pinky promise." he grunts in my ear, watching as my face scrunches up in pleasure. my hands scrabble for the sheets, dad's hips moving faster, faster against mine. obscene wet noises fill the surrounding air alongside my noises and daddy's grunts and groans. this is just what he needed after work, a little bonding time with his boy.

"dad! daddy, i-i can't- m'gonna cum!" my hips try to buck under dad's weight, my cunt aching for more, more, more of whatever he'll give me.

"go on, kiddo, cum for your dad," his permission is just what i need. dad pulls me in for a kiss as i cum, his own release not far behind. he only holds me tighter against him as the slick cum from my orgasm makes the mess between us just that much messier, and when he cums against my cunt it's almost too much. his stubble pokes my face as he kisses me, guiding me to kiss him back and let his tongue into my mouth.

even as the ecstasy fades and we're both tired, he doesn't pull away. his hips rut lazily, gentle overestimation settling in that makes me whine into his mouth. it's only then that he breaks the kiss to let me breathe.

"easy, kid," he grunts, propping himself up on his elbows. fingers brush the hair out of my face, his eyes soft as he looks at me. then his eyebrows pinch together as he notices a smudge of something on my face. he licks his thumb, using his spit to wipe away whatever it is while ignoring my loud whine of protest.

"ew, dad! gross!" i try to turn my cheek but he forces me to stay still, so i pout instead.

"gross? im your dad, it's not gross."

"yes it is!"

"brat."

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Dad/Son NonCon + Intox [Pt.1]

Dad having a drink in the living room in his boxers. Simple night watching whatever show his kids recommended as he lets the alcohol take over and relax him.

Soon it’s traveling straight to his cock, the slow onset of want encompassed every nerve turning it into an impressive sight, thick, long, and hungry. He feels himself stand at attention for a moment, stuffed in his boxers before grunting as he got up.

“Dad?” His youngest asked as he entered, “What are you-“ He looked down and saw his Father’s cock, “Dad?”

The slight fear in the boy’s voice really got to him, “C’mere.”

“Dad no. What the fu-“

He didn’t want it to linger any longer than he needed to so he grabbed the boy by his face, placing a hand over his mouth, “Shhhh, I’m not gonna hurt you. Daddy promises.”

He relished in how his son squirmed and tried to force his weight off him, heating up his hand as he huffed and bit, free arm making dull thuds as he beat against his old man wherever he could reach. The muffled cries for him made his cock jump and made his son start to tear up.

“You know I wouldn’t do that to you. I just got to get off, alright? Won’t even take off my boxers.”

His son’s tears soaked against his hand as he forced his legs apart igniting a new fighting vigor in the boy.

“Don’t be scared.” He cooed, groaning as he pressed his throbbing cock against the heat of his son’s cunt, “I’ll repay the favor real soon.”

“Dad! Dad no! Stop! Please! Please!”

He rolled his hips in circles, feeling the slight wetness and heat of his son’s hole start to soak through. The heat between them started to suffocate the boy, every harsh inhale filling his nose with his Dad’s musk making him lightheaded. He wanted to say it didn’t feel good but the way his Dad’s hot, firm cock pressed against his tdick and rubbed his panties against it started to get to him.

“Stop!” He cried.

His dad kissed his sweaty forehead and started to grind harder, pushing his leg up so his son’s panties stretched, bringing him closer to his boy’s cunt. He slid his the length of cock up and down, rolled his hips to stimulate his son, and humped to make his son feel how his balls squished against his cunt. The alcohol made it real easy to get close, easy to give into the filth plauging him.

“Such a good boy for yer Dad. So fucking good to me.” He huffed, his hips moving faster.

The boy’s sobbing was still steady, his soaked cunt a betrayal to what he actually felt.

“Oh fuck boy! Ohhhh, your Dad’s gonna cum! I’m so sorry for doing this to you. Just such a little- fucking pretty boy I couldn’t- uh, help myself.” His Dad groaned and muttered against his ear.

The boy shuddered and it sent his Dad over the edge, his hips bucking as if his dick was inside his son, his moans loud in his son’s ear. He panted as he came down, his hips slow, smearing his cum in his boxers and soaking his son’s panties.

He sighed as he got off, his dick going limp, “Thank you son.”

His boy shied away from him patting his thigh, curling up underneath his blanket trying to ignore how his panties cradled his wet, puffy cunt and how badly he wanted to touch himself.

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dad who tells you to give him adult kisses and shoves his tongue in your mouth while he’s rutting inside you. dad who fills you up so deep your eyes roll back in your head and then, when he’s about to come, teases the head of his cock on the entrance to your pussy and makes you beg for him to cum inside you. dad who shoves himself inside you to the hilt to cum and tells you your pussy is the best father’s day gift he could ever receive

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you guys aren’t into incest enough for me… we need more incest freaks out there

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Going anal only because dads obsessed with your ass…

Dad who slaps his son’s ass every time he walks by just to see it jiggle. Who walks up behind him while his sons cooking to grope his ass.

Son who doesn’t like vaginal penetration because it hurts and doesn’t feel good, meekly asking dad if he would fuck his ass instead. Dad who’s ecstatic, who prefers fucking his sons pretty asshole.

Son who learns to cum just from dad fucking his ass, his anal orgasms feeling better n stronger than anything he’s ever experienced.

Dad who groans when sinking into his son’s ass, stuttering with how tight he is. He cums inside every time since there’s no risk of pregnancy, loving how his cum drips from his son’s gaping hole.

Son who wears backless underwear around the house, giving his dad free access to his asshole at all times <3

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son being pregnant with his dads kids is all fine and good, but what about dad being pregnant with his sons kids…

son being giddy and proud of knocking up his dad, watching his belly grow n his chest swell with milk. soon enough dad can barely fit into his old clothes, and all of his friends are speculating on who the lucky guy is that knocked him up so well. None of them knowing that he let his own son shoots ropes of thick, virile cum into his womb, breeding him over and over again until it took.

of course the son continues to fuck his dad throughout the pregnancy, both of them being unbelievably turned on by the entire situation. son who kneads n sucks on his dads chest once he starts producing milk, savoring how yummy he tastes.

And of course once the pregnancy is over, son is there to pump another batch of kids into his dads fertile womb <3

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Ok but hear me out…hand holding during rough anal 🫧✨🧚🏼‍♂️

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Not enough talk about intox doms tbh. "Get me so drunk/high I just lie there while you grope me" what about dom who hits you too hard because he can't control himself. What about dom who is too crossfaded to pay attention when you tell him to stop. What about sloppy drunk dom slobbering all over you

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many of my sexual fantasies and kinks boil down to ‘someone being really attracted to me and me not having to ask for affection, just be given it.” which could mean nothing.

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Is there anything hotter to growl in a younger bottoms ear than 'Earn that fucking allowance kid'?

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Dad being so normal and fine around its son til i put on a little weight in my belly and the visual of its son looking pregnant makes its resolve snap like a rubber band

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To that point it would be so nice to have a faux sibling relationship with someone 5-10 years older than me. We have no history but we want that connection, anything to replace the family that was lost. Anything to feel known, seen, by someone who gets it. Feeling a kinship. Growing closer. Trying to find what was lost. Kissing your brother so sloppy