that awkward phase where he a fucking pervert

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noooo nooo not your dad being a huge dacryphiliac =[

he can’t help that he wants to see you cry, making you so overwhelmed in so much pain and pleasure that you dont even know what else to do with yourself

he’ll coo at you so nicely after it’s all over. telling you that it was all worth it in the end, that this is just how he shows you how much he loves you, and that after a while it’ll get easier.

but it doesn’t. your daddy makes you feel so small, one hand wrapped around your little waist as he’s using the other to push the side of your head into the mattress, leaving room between his fingers so you could still hazily see his face.

the face that you look up to so intensely. your daddy had always taken care of you, making sure your fed and well rested. Now that he’s using your little body, he’s given you more attention and care, so you can’t help but still press yourself to his chest for comfort.

and god, he’s so very content with this. he gets to be even more doting now, too. praising you for letting him cum on your tear stained face, smiling to himself as you lick him off of your own fingers.

you’re so fucking precious to him.

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this april fools it's important to remember the brave fools who have died so that we may be here today

“I’m sorry. You just feel so good. Fuck. My cock fits perfectly inside you. Oh, god- I can’t stop. I can’t stop. Fuck. I need to fill you up. I’m gonna fill you up. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m- ”

please give me HOPE that gay men like trans men, please.

fucking myself isn't enough. i need the weight of someone on top of me, fucking me hard and deep, whining and groaning as they bury their face in my neck while i wrap my legs around them and order them to cum inside me

My truly ideal relationship fantasy is a boy I’m genuinely best friends with. And we are very much BOY best friends. It’s all video games and late night McDonald’s runs. Blasting music and smoking weed in his car. Getting drunk after work and smoking cigarettes in the cold in too light jackets, huddling a bit closer together for warmth. It’s loud voices and joking around and dude, cmon bro, roasting each other and egging each other on. Playful shoves that are a little too gentle. Gazes that linger a little too long.

One night we’re playing video games in my room, halfway through a case of beer. I’m teasing him, making fun of him for losing, cracking jokes like I always do. Something in his eyes changes, he gets this little smirk I’ve never seen before and suddenly he’s grabbing me by the back of the neck, kissing me. “Shut up,” he murmurs against my lips. And suddenly I’m melting. He’s kissing me deep and possessive, pulling me into his lap. His hands roaming my body as I start to get flushed, my head falling back and I let out a breath.

“You’re so fucking hot,” he tells me, his thumb running over my bottom lip, pushing into my mouth. I suck on it happily, gratefully. I can feel how much he likes it, how it excites him. He has to kiss me, taste my mouth before shoving his fingers back in. I move slowly on his lap, his other hand slipping under my shirt, rubbing soothing circles on my lower back.

“Good, baby.” He kisses and then sucks on my neck, making hickeys as I bob my mouth on his fingers, moaning around them. His hand slips under my pants, cups me over my boxers.

“You’re so wet,” he mutters almost incredulously. “Is that for me?”

I nod eagerly. Bucking my hips against him desperately. His hand slips into my boxers, gently rubbing slow teasing circles on my clit with a single finger. I moan and he holds me tighter.

He nips at my ear, takes his fingers out of my mouth, rubbing the spit onto my lips. Grips the back of my head by the hair to get better access to my neck, while i rut against him, all tough-guy, playing it cool pretense completely lost. I am his, and have been for a long time, whether he knew it or not.

He breathes agains my neck, “You have no idea how long I’ve been waiting for this.”

Grinding my bulge on your face while your hands are restrained so all you can do is kiss it and look up at me with those pretty little eyes as I leak precum all over your lips.

Dad pumping load after load inside his little boy, panting “I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m so sorry junior your little kid cunt just feels so fucking good…”

what do you mean? it's totally normal for a dad to huff his son's underwear. how else will i know he's developing appropriately? that's what the groping's for too. totally normal, i promise

otherwise wonderful horny post ruined by op calling cum something stupid like nutsludge

what if you woke up to grunting and panting and slick sounds and when you finally slit your eyes open it's your dad kneeling naked over you, thunder thighed and hairy with his whole package swinging from above, carefully jerking himself off over your face, and his purple tip was pointed straight down and starting to drip on to your cheek and then his fist moved lightning fast and his furry ass tightened up and he growled like a bear and you knew he must be about to come, come and splatter himself all over his son's face while he thinks you're fast asleep - uhhhhh anyway yeah what would you do, time is kind of a factor here