david

he/him 18 ⚧︎

[domdaddyboytoy]

I always forget my lunch on purpose so my kid has an excuse to visit me on break. During the winter we fog the windows of my truck, all hands and tongues and needy grinding. During the summer it’s too hot so we walk down to a creek and lay in the shade of the trees, too public to get too frisky but we swap spit anyway, and sometimes I lean against him in such a way as to subtly slip my hand down his pants. We always make sure there’s enough time for us to split the food, staring at each other more than father and son should ever need to. Even on days where we barely get a stolen kiss I feel unspeakably content just to spend time with him. Besides, there will always be more chances to make love to him. Neither of us would ever consider leaving each other or ending this perfect love.

[lvmimis]

the idea of trying to crawl away during sex for whatever reason, maybe to grab something, maybe your phone rang, something fell on the other side of the room, idk, and you get yoinked by the waist is so fkfnfmfkfkf to me always

[hogt1edwhore]

🥴🥴

[incarceratedperv]

it hurts? ask me to stop, then. say please. god, yeah, just like that. fuck, you’re so cute. keep going, i’m close. i know it’s too much, baby. you can kick and scream. do you need help screaming? you’re pretty when you’re scared. oh, are you crying? you’re so good to me.

[meatexe]

got the hardest slap i’ve ever experienced in my life n it made my cheek immediately hot n i could feel my heartbeat in my eye n there were lil swimming stars in my vision n they just went “aw baby did that one hurt?” n i cant stop thinking abt the sweetness in their voice its gonna haunt me forever

[puppybat-cuntboy]

Pathetic boys should really be getting bent over the edge of a bed and brutally fucked with a toy that’s simply too large for their little cunt until they’re wailing and sobbing

[barely-there-dad]

Dad who spent years spoiling his baby boy, giving him everything he ever wanted, struggling to tell him no even for the simplest things. Dad who watches as his son grows up into an entitled perv who comes and goes as he pleases without so much as a thought for his poor old man.

Dad who somehow still can’t bring himself to kick him out.

Dad who wakes up one night to the scent of liquor, his blankets pulled off and his boxers up around his ankles, his darling boy nose deep in his cunt. Dad who can’t deny how wonderful his tongue feels against him, how skilled he’s become over the nights spent in others’ beds. Dad who coats his son’s face before he can even finish that thought though. Dad whose son smiles and giggles at him like when he was young, clearly so pleased at having finally given something back to his father. Dad who just wraps his legs around his son’s head as he catches his breath, and once again tells him how good he is and how wonderful he makes his father feel.

Dad who once again can’t find it in him to tell his son no.

[keyofsvlvms]

thinking... thinking about dad molesting me after getting too high and getting caught by him... mhhhh getting roughly groped and forced to smoke more with dad before getting violently raped on the couch...

aaaand post

[deactivatedog]

Thinking about fucking someone who's just a bit too tight, who's already gasping and whimpering just from the tip. Listen, I know what it's gonna feel like. I know it'll feel like rape, but you don't understand. There's no other way. You're just. Too. Tight. Too small. I have to be all the way inside, and stop whining about me pulling out. You're so fucking wet, you need me inside this way. I know about this stuff so shut up. Then grabbing them by the throat, their legs spread but shaking, spasming as you force yourself in and tears well up in their eyes. Their arms collapsing underneath them before they raise them to try and stop you. To try and push you away before you ruin their pretty little hole any further. But you're in too deep now. Too deep to stop, too deep to pull out. No way out but through, isn't that what they say? Tighten your grip on their throat and make them take it. Take it all the way, to the base, til your tip is kissing their insides. Making them blubber and curse and cry. Fuck. Just wait til you're bouncing on it.

[drkthoughts-k]

Instead of being productive and studying I should be on an older man's lap kissing and annoying him while he tries to work

[candybloww]

i just need to be raped a little to take the edge off

[trackiesguys]

[tboyfrotter]

I think deserve to feel my dad pass out on top of me because he came inside me so hard that he just can’t control himself anymore. And then it happens like three more times in succession. Ever think about that?? Huh??

[lukefbecker2]

Just watching TV in my boxers on the couch with my son. He starts to snuggle closer. Slowly, I slip my hand down his briefs. His breathing gets heavier. Just gently start to stroke his clit. Immediately soaking wet. My boy starts to moan as my fingers slip over his throbbing tdick, but I act like there's nothing going on. Just watching the tube and gently teasing his dick. Yeah, I'm obviously pitching a tent in my boxers. I love making my son moan like that. He squirms a little bit until he can slip one hand into the fly of my boxers and grab my boner and start to stroke it.

"Found something, bud?"

"Uh-huh," he says, panting a little.

"Go ahead, you can take it out."

Without any hesitation, my son pulls my hard cock through the fly of my boxers. He buries his face in my crotch and takes a nice deep whiff. I feel his tdick twitch under my fingers. I slip a couple of fingers into his dripping cunt and I'm rewarded with a gasp.

"Show me what you want, champ."

My son stands up, my fingers slipping out of him, my hand slipping out of his undies. He straddles my lap, one spit-slicked hand stroking my straining cock.

"I want this, Dad," he says, his eyes boring into mine.

I don't even bother letting him take em off, I just rip the front of his tighty whities open as he straddles me. The next moment he's guiding my cock into his pussy, my hand on the small of his back, balancing him. I groan with pleasure as I bottom out in my son.

"You make me so damn proud, son."

He's riding me, thighs flexing as he slides that sweet hole up and down my shaft. I look into his eyes, watching them start to glaze with pleasure.

"I love you, Dad," he whispers between his pants and moans.

My heart is bursting as I grab him tight, hugging my beautiful son close. I take over the action, steadily pistoning my dick in and out of him, my face buried against his neck.

"I love you so much, kid." I'm panting and moaning as much as he is by now. I can smell our sweat and the scent of his pussy. We're picking up our pace, my boy grinding his hips as I fuck deep into him.

I shift so I can look my boy in the eyes again. My beautiful boy. His hands are on my sweaty chest. Looking into his eyes, I can feel my orgasm building. I think he can tell.

"Please, Dad…"

Of course I'm going to give him my load. I've ever pulled out, and I'm not gonna start now. But all the same, I give him my crooked smile.

"This is so fucked up, son."

My son just moans and grabs my shoulders.

"That's your favorite part, isn't it, kid? How messed up it is?"

"Dad," he pants. "Please, Dad!"

My fingers are digging into his hips, I'm really pounding into him now.

"Fuck, I can't hold back. I'm gonna bust in you, champ."

I pull him hard, into a nearly rib-cracking embrace. Fuck. This is gonna be a big one. Suddenly I'm buried to the root in my son's cunt, muffling my shout in his shoulder. Cumming inside my own son. I shouldn't love him like this. Doesn't stop us. As my load keeps coming, I start fucking it deeper into him. I don't know if he cums, I don't care. My boy just feels too good to stop. I can feel myself start to soften, but I keep fucking my cum deeper until I'm rock hard again. But that's for round two, if he isn't exhausted after what I have in store for him.

I grab my son under the thighs and lift him off my cock, plant his pussy right in my face. He smells amazing, his sweat and pussy mingling with my cum. No hesitation. I shove my tonge in his cunt. My boy cries out and grips my shoulders, hard. The taste of my cum in his pussy drives me wild. I start sucking his clit like there's no tomorrow. Slurping that tdick while drool runs down my face with the cum and squirt dripping from his pussy. He's practically screaming with pleasure as I suck him off. I can feel him trembling, his grip tightening even more. Might even leave a bruise for tomorrow!

"Aah! Dad!"

l'm smiling while I suck my boy off. My beard is soaked in him now, my son's juices and my own cum dripping to run down my chest, mixing with our sweat. He's getting close. Almost there.

I let one finger brush his tight little asshole, just a tease. A sharp spurt hits my tonge and soaks my beard.

"DAD!"

Goddamn, I love making my son cum. My heart's pounding, my dick's throbbing. I don't let up, pushing my son past post-orgasm torture until he's cumming again. Savoring the taste of his cunt as he squirts again. My son, cumming in his dad's mouth.

I let up and he collapses down onto me, panting like he's run a marathon. He nuzzles face against my sweaty chest. I think I hear him mumble "I love you," but it's clear I've worn him out. My cock is gently twitching between his cheeks, but that can wait. I kiss the top of his head, caress his sweaty back.

"I love you so much, champ. You make me so proud."

I maneuver us to lie down, him resting his head on my chest. He nuzzles closer to my armpit, takes a nice deep breath. My beautiful boy mumbles contentedly, and before I know it, he's asleep.

[hoplocket]

your uncle sending photos of you in his group chat full of his older perverted friends and they all make disgusting comments about you. theyre all innocent family photos being sent- and his friends tell him how theyd love to tear your clothes off and leave marks on your soft body. how lucky he is to be so close to a young cutie. he joins in on the dirty talk too of course. he tells them how hard it is to be around you but hes your uncle and maybe he if plays nice long enough he'll get a good enough chance to pounce on you. they ask him to take photos and videos to share whenever that chance comes. you watch your uncle typing away on his phone at the family function and youre completely oblivious to the men your uncle talks to that are impatient for the day he decides to finally rape you.

[deanjohn-revival]

It must feel good af to make your hot son cry

[londoncapsule]

Jeffrey Dean Morgan on Prime Rewind: Inside The Boys S01E07

[romeos-angel]

forcemasc but intellectually. forcemasc but it’s a professor who thinks im gifted and gives me extra attention. dresses me up in nice suits, pays for my haircuts, takes me to fancy dinners to show me off.

and what if. what if. forcemasc professor who makes me dumb just to build up the perfect brain from ground zero.

and what if… psych professor forcemasc. who really gets in there and runs tests on my brain, hypno and everything.