Warning! â ïž This post is about Fauxcest! This is between fully Consenting adults and no one is actually related.
Mom who plays with my hair as Dad fucks me. Im so flustered and whiny but she just coos at me. Mama...too deep, I gasp softly as dad mounts me. Pushing my legs back even more and driving his cock into me. Every time the tip hits that one spot my body jolts. She just smiles and laughs while shaking her head. You'll get used to it, princess... Softly scratches my hair and watches as her husband fucks her daughter.
Her other hand is wandering our bodies. From Dad's chest to pushing on my stomach. When I start to get too loud she pulls down the top of her nightgown just enough. Puts her tits in my face while softly shushing me. Loves watching as I cum around dad's cock. How I choke up and my body shakes. Look at that, she smiles as she spreads my cunt open even more. I'm still stretched around dad, she's enjoying every minute even if she's a whiny girl. Dad shakes his head panting as he pulls out to the tip only to slam back in.
I squeak and grab onto the sheets as I feel my wetness running down onto the bed. Mom laughs and coos, let's give her a small break. She pulls away and softly kisses my lips. Climbs on top of me on all fours, dad pulls out of me, and sinks into her. Fucking her on top of me, I watch as she moans, and smiles. Sometimes she leans down and starts to kiss me. See, baby? This is how you properly take your father's cock, She says between moans. Mom is a messy cummer so once she does cum it drips down onto me.
She gasps as she lets go and pushes back, taking all of dads cock as they both moan. Dad pulling out and running his cock over her clit, really making sure she lets it all out. Before sinking back into me suddenly. Dad! I squeal at the suddenness but a small laugh also escapes me. Just like mom does, I'm close princess. He moans and starts to fuck me quickly. Chasing her own high and mom gives me one last kiss before climbing off of me.
Let's take your father's cum, baby. She smiles and lays next to me. Dad suddenly pulls out and climbs over us. Stroking his cock quickly until his cum is panting both of us. Mom smiles at him and looks him in the eyes as she licks his cum off her lips. Then pulls me into a kiss, making me share his cum. Dad groans and throws his head back, you're getting me hard again. She pulls away but holds my face. That's fine...we can take another round, can't we princess? I'm panting but nod, I can take dads cock again.
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đž TW: INCEST (father/daughter), dubcon/noncon, cheating, oral sex, unprotected sex
đž WC: 2.3K
đž AU: Your dad doesn't know you're not his wife
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Toji shuts the door quietly with a click, grunting softly as he unbuttons his dress shirt with one hand, the other setting down a file. He checks his watch and sees that it is already one in the morning.Â
He had brought his family with him along on this work trip, thinking he could spend some quality time with them during these two weeks. What he hadnât expected was to be whisked away at the airport the moment he touched down, separated from his family before he even got to step foot into his hotel suite, not briefed on which room belongs to him and his wife, and which one rooms his daughter.Â
Which is probably why you hear the door to your room sliding open, your fingers frozen between your legs, breath held as you hear your fatherâs low, tired grunts as he takes his clothes off outside the en-suite bathroom. Your mind is reeling the entire time he takes his shower. Youâve pulled your panties back up, less frustrated by the interruption than you are confused by the situation. You pretend to sleep as you hear your father move around your room silently, getting ready for the night.Â
Finally, there is a heavy dip in the bed behind you and you feel the heat of a manâs body fill the underside of the blanket. You hold your breath and squeeze your eyes tightly, your heart pounding against your chest, as your father wraps his strong arm around your waist and pulls you into his embrace. He snuggles into the crook of your neck and lets out a relieved moan, tightening his hold on you.Â
Your lips part, wanting to say something, to warn him that youâre not who he thinks you are. But the words are stuck in your dry throat when you feel him grinding his bulge into your ass. All thoughts fly out of your head, even though you have a long-term boyfriend, when you hear his low groans â quiet, guttural, and hot. You should really say something right now but you canât. Youâre guiltily enjoying the way his bulge hardens and grows against your ass, the way his hand has slid under your shirt to cup and squeeze your tit, rolling your perked nipple between his fingers. It doesnât help that you had been caught in the moment of self-satisfaction when he came in.Â
Toji takes in a deep breath of your scent, wondering if his wife has changed her shampoo. Whatever the case, he enjoys the woody, sweet scent that reminds him lightly of his princess sleeping next door. He hugs you tighter against him, inhaling another long breath with his nose in your hair.Â
Feeling your father relax behind you, his hands and hips no longer moving, you find yourself relaxing as well. Especially when he stays like this for almost a minute. Heâs probably fallen asleep. Grateful for his tiredness that you donât have to embarrassingly tell your dad that he is in the wrong bed, you try to sneak out from his hold as stealthily as you can.Â
âMm, where are you going soaking wet like that?â You freeze when you hear your fatherâs low rumbling voice in your ear. His hand slides down your body to tap the wet spot on your underwear. âYouâve soaked through my briefs too, doll.âÂ
His calloused hand finds yours and he brings your small hand to cup his clothed dick. You purse your lips. Heâs right. Well, half right. Your thumb twitches to feel the wet spot youâve created on his cotton briefs, but your palm also feels the hot droplets against the inside of his underwear, his cock leaking at your touch.Â
You canât possibly tell him that you had been masturbating. Actually, you canât even find the courage to speak up lest your father recognises your voice.Â
He makes you squeeze his cock and you snap out of your guilty thoughts, realising belatedly just how big his dick is. He moves your hand slowly to stroke his cock, his breathing ragged. You really should be saying something right about now, but when he leans down to nuzzle his face in your neck, dropping a kiss to your shoulder, you bite your bottom lip and let the heat of the moment take over the guilt wrenching around your heart.Â
Letting go of your hand now, Toji pushes you to lie on your stomach as he straddles your waist. He sweeps your hair to the side and kisses your neck. You hope he doesnât give you hickeys, or youâll have to come up with an excuse to lie to your boyfriend when you see him again back in Tokyo. Toji doesnât say anything before throwing the blanket off your bodies, his two hands pushing up the hem of your night dress and cupping your ass as he moves down from your back. He groans quietly as he gives your ass a squeeze. Hooking his fingers under the waistband of your panties, he pulls your underwear down and throws it aside on the bed. Toji wastes no time in spreading your ass cheeks apart.Â
Youâre glad for the darkness because youâre sure youâre blushing from how hot your face has gotten, especially when you hear the ragged breathing of your father.Â
âI can see how wet you are even in the dark, baby,â he moans. Toji bites his bottom lip when he slides his middle finger along your slit, feeling your slick. âBeen a while since you got this wet for me, huh, mommy?â he teases, a tinge of something in his tone.Â
Your mind is a flurry of thoughts and emotions. Is it bitterness you detect? Is itâÂ
âOoh!â you squeak at the sudden penetration of his finger into your tight hole.Â
Toji sucks in a deep breath. He moves quickly over your body as he leans down behind your ear and whispers, âShh. Letâs not wake our princess up next door.â
Your heart races at the mention of your fatherâs endearing nickname for you. You feel his weight lift off you as he moves down untilâÂ
You whip your head around to see his face directly at your ass. At the movement of your head, you catch his glistening eyes in the dark and you see the excited spark in them. You think you even see his eyes smile at you.Â
You press your face into your pillow to stop yourself from moaning out loud when you feel Tojiâs hot tongue swiping at your wet lips. He moans and spreads your cheeks wider. This time, he dives into your cunt, sucking and lapping up at your juices, the tip of his nose slightly probing your puckered rim. His fingers squeeze around your flesh and he suffocates himself as he presses your cheeks together. Even your boyfriend has never eaten you out like that. Ever. And youâve been dating him for two years.Â
He eats you out like a starving man, nuzzling his head side-to-side as he rubs his lips on your wet ones, his tongue flicking against your little nub. Tojiâs hands turn into claws now as he scratches your flesh with his short nails, adding a layer of pleasure to his mouthwork. He moans against your lips as he feels the pulsing of your cunt, a telltale sign that his partner is cumming. This time, he sticks his tongue out and slides the wet muscle up and down your slit, the tip of his nose tickling you in its wake.Â
And as a finale, he twirls your clit with his finger, making you buck into his face, before he slides two digits into your throbbing hole. He pumps his fingers into your slobbering hole as his tongue laps and abuses your clit. You have to put your fingers into your mouth and bite down on them to keep from making a sound as your mind blanks and your orgasm hits you like a hot, white wave of pleasure, a feeling you only recognise from self-gratification and never from sexual encounters. The fingers in your pussy donât stop, if anything, they pump even faster.Â
While struggling not to make a sound, you still let slip some whimpers and moans, which only makes Toji want to hear more. But your legs are flailing and your hips are bucking now, your womanhood getting too sensitive as he continues to fuck you with his fingers and lap up your cum. Toji stops his hand movements and slowly slips out of you. He parts his lips from yours with a sigh, not ready to part from the ambrosia that is still leaking from your cunt.Â
Like a man coming up for air underwater, he lifts his head and inhales a long deep breath of oxygen. He leaves a kiss on your ass. âFuck, baby. Itâs been a while since you let me eat you out and you almost squirted on my face.â He chuckles softly and lazily strokes your slit with two fingers to scoop up some slick, making your thighs quiver at the sensitivity. Over the rushing of blood in your ears, you hear him sucking his fingers. âAnd youâre sweeter than I remember,â he whispers.Â
Toji, almost as if not wanting to waste another moment, moves quickly to remove his briefs and climb over you again, tapping his hard cock on your perky ass. With his other hand, he gives your flesh another squeeze.Â
Okay, you steel yourself, ready to confess to your father right now that you are not who he thinks you are.Â
But Toji sees his wife lift herself up on one hand and, thinking sheâs going to try to refuse him from making love to her again, he quickly pulls her cheeks apart and lines his cockhead between her lips.Â
Before you can even open your mouth, your father has pushed his tip into your cunt. Your jaw falls open and your eyes roll to the back of your head. Toji wonders if itâs just been too long, but he swears youâve gotten tighter as he continues sliding into your pussy.Â
The pain and pleasure are so good that the guilt that comes with it also doubles. You turn your head and manage to choke out, âDaââ before your father cups your mouth and leans down, making you whine against his palm at a slight angle change of his cock sheathing into your pussy.Â
âShh, shhâŠâ His body stays piled on top of yours, his cheek resting on your temple. When he feels your mouth closing behind his palm to only let out whimpers, he slowly lets go of his hand. âI know it feels good, baby,â he purrs into your ear. He groans and presses his lips on your ear when he bottoms out in your pussy, his dick twitching in your warmth. âI feel like Iâm in fucking heaven,â he mutters. Your heart races when he uses his hand to tilt your head slightly so that you can feel the tip of his nose on your cheek. âOur princess is next door, isnât she?â You hold your breath, not saying anything. But the hand that is holding your chin tightens at your silence and you quickly nod your head. âSheâs a big girl but letâs not let her hear what daddy is doing to mommy, huh, doll?â He strokes your hair back and kisses your temple.Â
Without another word, he leans down and presses his lips to yours, kissing you deeply, passionately. You get over your shock when you realise it is a distraction from him pulling out and slamming his dick back into you. Your tongues intertwine messily and your kiss is just as loud and wet as your father fucking you. Toji slides his hand under your chin now, tilting your head higher up as if he needs to devour you.Â
Youâve never had a kiss like that in your life, and youâve had your fair share of kisses. And it is safe to say youâve never been fucked this good in your life, with the way his thick girth rubs against your insides, the tip of his cock prodding your cervix, making you feel so full.Â
And Toji doesnât remember having sex this good before. Sure, itâs not like he is intimate with his wife as much as he would like. But he swears this feels better than all those rare times his wife lets him touch her. And the kiss. Fuck. He feels himself getting harder inside of you. He could kiss you all night and fuck you prone bone forever.Â
âYouâre so fucking tight, baby,â he grunts in your ear, leaving wet kisses all over your face as he moves to your neck. Your pussy squeezes at the compliment, he groans again. âIâm gonna cum.â Your walls flutter at his words, as if excited to have your fatherâs seeds in you. âFuck, baby. Iâm gonna cum in you.âÂ
Tojiâs fucking is hard and relentless now. Unknowingly wanting to please him, you squeeze your thighs together and pulsate your walls around his thick cock that is pumping into your pussy like a mutt in heat. He curses under his breath and bites down on your shoulder when he explodes in your womb, filling you up with his seed. He has so much pent up in him that it takes him almost a whole minute to stop cumming inside you. His breathing slows down eventually and he wedges his arm between you and the bed, pulling you with him as he rolls onto the bed. His palm slides down to your pussy and you can hear the satisfied smile when he feels that youâre still interconnected.Â
âI love you,â he whispers, your heart once again tightening in guilt when you hear him say your motherâs name.Â
When you donât say anything back, ridden by guilt and fear, your father sighs and simply snuggles into you, letting himself fall into a restful sleep.Â
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đž TW: INCEST (father/daughter), jealous/possessive!Toji, reader also shows signs of jealousy/posessiveness, face slapping (just once), oral sex (f. receiving), somnophilia, cnc/dubcon, cheating, spanking (just once), dirty talk (like GODDAMN FILTHY), use of lots of pretty pet names, talks of pregnancy, unprotected sex, FLUFF
đž WC: 8.7K
đž AU: Your dad will always put you first before his wife, and he finally gets to treat you like the wife he wanted when you're on a short getaway in another country together.
đž AC: Thank you, anon, for the scene suggestion! Hope you liked it. Also, part 4 is going to be the last of the series... Any guesses...đ€
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âYou look good, sweetheart,â Satoru compliments when he meets you and your family at the lobby of your favourite restaurant.Â
You sneak a glance at your father when your boyfriend snakes a hand around your back and leans down to press a kiss to your temple.Â
Toji is positively glaring at Satoru, sizing him up wordlessly with a ticked jaw.Â
You smile back at your boyfriend and try to pull your fatherâs attention to you. âThank you. My dad chose it.â
It works.Â
Tojiâs dark green eyes slide over your body, savouring the way the white silk hugs your curves and falls loosely and comfortably at your ankles. Even more when you turn on your expensive diamond studded heels he bought this morning and award him with the criss-cross of white ribbons along your back.Â
He wishes he could just run his hand down your spine, just like what your boyfriend is doing right now.Â
Something burns in the pit of his stomach.Â
When youâre shown to your table, Satoru waits for you to choose a seat before taking the spot next to you. Toji picks up his pace slightly to get behind you, quickly pulling out your chair.Â
His chest blooms with warmth and pride when you gaze up at him with a smile, thanking him sweetly. When heâs pushed in your seat, he goes around the table to do the same for his wife before taking his own chair opposite your boyfriend, who is politely smiling at him like he hasnât just disrespected his daughter by not treating her like the princess she is.Â
Too late for regrets now, Toji exhales a sigh and looks down at the menu, ignoring the man he said he wanted to meet.Â
Youâre sitting at the couch having an ice cream, when your father sinks into the cushion next to you. He glances at the chocolate shelled ice cream in your hand.Â
Lifting a brow, you tilt the stick toward him. âWant some?â
He doesnât say anything but moves forward to take a big bite of your ice cream, making you gasp and pull your dessert away abruptly. He laughs when you slap at his shoulder.Â
âDaddy!â you whine, glaring between whatever little ice cream youâre left with and your triumphant father.Â
He rolls his eyes, though a smile is still playing on his lips. âIâll buy more.â
âAs you should!â you huff, making him turn to you with an amused look. You grumble quietly before savouring your ice cream, âThis was my dessert.â
âThat I paid for.â
You turn to give him a look, but he only raises an eyebrow at you and makes a show of running his eyes up and down your body.Â
âWhat? Want to argue that Daddy doesnât pay for your stuff?â Toji is amused when he sees that you have managed to pout while chewing on chocolate. âDonât know how that Saturo boy is going to keep up with the way you spend like itâs Monopoly money.â
You narrow your eyes on him. âYouâre doing it on purpose,â you finally conclude, digressing.Â
Feigning innocence, your father shifts in his seat and spreads his arm out behind you on the cushion of the couch. âWhat?â he mutters, eyes on the TV screen.Â
âSaying Satoruâs name wrong.â Toji doesnât say anything, but you feel his finger twirling around a tendril of your hair. You take another bite of your ice cream and mumble, âHe gives me his card to go shopping too.â
At that, your father swivels his head around to frown at you. âBut you still use my card,â he accuses.Â
A grin tugs on your lips, sweet and cheeky. You tilt your head to give him a mock innocent look, like the reason for that should have been predictable.Â
âOf course. I feel more comfortable spending Daddyâs money. Less guilt.â
Toji feels his face scrunching up into a disbelieving scorn. âHow are you ever going to get married?â
You laugh at his reaction. âWhat do you mean? You love that I use your money over Satoruâs.âÂ
He wonât admit it, but you note his silence, and the way he draws shapes on your nape lightly. All he says after a moment of ambient TV noises is, âYou racked up close to 10K expenditure last month, and that was a thousand higher than the previous month.â
You tilt your head slightly to rest on his shoulder and his finger trails up and down your neck slowly. âYouâd rather I use Satoruâs card?âÂ
He scoffs. âDoes that boy even have the financial capability?â
Youâre not surprised he doesnât care to remember.Â
âOf course, Daddy. He owns his own company. Heâs spoken about what he does many times.â
Toji pauses. âA company big enough to fund your lifestyle?â
You think about hiding the fact from him to save his pride. But you know he can find out on his own anyway. So you bob your head against the ball of his shoulder.Â
âYou know Limitless.â
Despite his silence, you know that he is aware of Satoruâs company. After all, it is one of the up-and-coming pharmaceutical companies of this generation. Even if Tojiâs business is in oil and gas, itâs not likely for anyone not to have heard of Limitless in this day and age unless they donât have access to the news.Â
âJust let me know if youâd rather I spend Satoruâs money,â you hum as you nibble on the last of the chocolate on your ice cream stick. âHe wonât mind.â
âShut up.âÂ
You lift your head to face your father, only to see him narrowing his eyes on you, his lips set in a straight line like he is mad.Â
âWhat?â You bat your eyelashes at him, feigning innocence.Â
He clicks his tongue when he sees the look on your face.Â
You gasp when he slaps your cheek lightly and leans in to press his lips to yours.Â
âYouâre such a spoiled brat,â he mutters when he turns back to the TV.Â
You laugh and snuggle up to his body. âYou raised me spoiled,â you counter.Â
Toji curls his hand that is on the back of the couch to caress your arm tenderly. He sighs and murmurs, âI know.â
The both of you stay cuddled on the couch for a while, quietly watching the show youâve put on, with you occasionally making comments. Almost half an hour later, your mother comes down the stairs all freshened up from her bath and goes to the kitchen to make herself a cup of tea. When she leaves, she stops at the edge of the living room, facing you and Toji.Â
âI booked a trip to Greece with my friends next month,â she announces.Â
Your father looks away from the TV to focus on her. âFor how long?â
âTwo weeks.â
Toji simply hums in acknowledgement, but when she doesnât move, you feel his body shift slightly. You look up at him to see a frown on his face.Â
âIâm not stopping you.â
Your mother hesitates before nodding. âI know.âÂ
There is something unasked in the air, and your father catches on to it.Â
âOh. How much do you need?â
âI think 20K is more than enough.â
Definitely too much more than enough, you think.Â
But Toji doesnât even bat an eye when he nods. âIâll have it transferred to your account tomorrow. Go to bed.â
Your mother takes a step toward the stairs, only to stop again.Â
âIâll wait for you in our room,â she murmurs softly, like she hopes her husband wonât hear her.
Toji hums. âItâs alright. You donât have to.â
You can see the relief in your motherâs visage at not having to âpay backâ for what she asked. She nods and finally gives the both of you a genuine smile, chirpily wishing you a good night.Â
When sheâs finally gone and you hear a door close upstairs, you lean away from your fatherâs body to glare at him. He turns to you, eyes tracing your upset features as he raises his brows.Â
âAnd you complained about me spending 10K last month,â you huff.Â
A smile tugs on his mouth as he reaches out to cradle your cheek and swipes his thumb on the corner of your downturned lips.Â
âWhat, you want to compete with your mother?â He laughs when you look away with a deepened pout. He drops his hand to caress your inner thigh. âThere is no competition, baby girl. Youâre allowed to drain Daddyâs bank account. If you can.â
You stay pouty, so Toji shifts to pull you towards him, easily sliding you on his lap. Your heart races when he takes your chin and turns you to face him. The corner of his scarred lip tilts up gently.Â
âWanna go for a short trip while Mom is gone?âÂ
That melts away your cold shoulder. You wrap your arms around his nape. âWhere?âÂ
âHm. Where do you wanna go? I can take two days off work and we can go somewhere nice over the weekend. Has to be close by though.â
âWhat about Bali?â
âYeah?â You nod, grinning. Toji hums and leans in. âDone. Iâll have Shiu book flights and all that tomorrow.âÂ
You giggle and press your lips to his awaiting ones, his big hand already moving to rest on the back of your nape. When you pull back, he drops another quick peck on your lips.Â
âWhat are you gonna tell Sutaro?â
You ignore his annoying habit of saying your boyfriendâs name wrong, coming to terms with the fact that he will never want to say it correctly.Â
âThat my Daddy wants to do some father-daughter bonding.â You inch closer so your lips are by his ear. âIâll leave out the fact that the bonding also consists of you fucking his girlfriend.â
Tojiâs laughter is hearty and booming, like he is proud to hear that. He tilts you to face him, taking your lips in a long, sensual kiss that has you moaning into his mouth and your hand gripping onto his collar.Â
âVery good, Princess,â he praises when you part for air.Â
You grin at him, cute and pretty. Toji slides his palms to rest on your shoulders as he pulls you away from him, his thin eyes appraising you as they glide down and up your body.Â
âShall we go to bed, baby? Sleep with Daddy?â
You bob your head. Toji carries you up easily, bridal style. He turns everything off in his wake as he brings you back to his marital bed, throwing you on the mattress the moment he has locked the door to his room behind him.Â
âYou did look beautiful at dinner, my love,â he murmurs, undoing the buttons of his shirt.Â
You get on your knees and shuffle toward the edge of the bed to meet him as you smile. âThank you, Toji.â
Your father stands before you as you rest your hands on his shoulders, sliding them down to meet his that are still undoing his buttons. He lets you take over as he cups your face gently, tilting your head up so he can see you clearly.Â
âYou know what would be so hot, Daddy?âÂ
His gaze drops down to your teeth tugging on your bottom lip as you grin up at him. His thumb caresses your chin gently, entranced.Â
âWhat?âÂ
Your grin widens. âIf you could go down and get those heels you bought me, you could fuck me in them.â
You giggle when he slaps your hands away from his shirt, already turning on his heels to head for the door.Â
While he is gone, you take everything off, leaving you in the expensive lingerie set that your father also gifted you. You sit on the edge of the bed and lay down, staring up at the ceiling while you wait to hear the click of the door opening.Â
You donât even get up when Toji returns, stopping in his tracks for a moment to take in the image of his pretty daughter waiting in his bed. When he reaches you, he gets down to his knee and sets your new pair of heels on the ground.Â
With gentle, calloused hands that circle around your ankle, he lifts your leg and props your foot on his thigh. Raising your head, you look down to watch your father dip his head to drop a kiss to the inside of your knee, his heated gaze searing you from under his bangs.Â
Toji is careful as he puts the high heel on for you. He does the same to the other leg, and when heâs done, he slides his hands up your legs, stamping fleeting kisses in their wake until he reaches your hips.Â
His arms snake under and around your thighs, hiking them over his shoulders and pulling you closer until the tip of his nose brushes the lace of your lingerie. Toji leans in to press a gentle kiss on your heated core before pressing his nose into your soft flesh, taking in a deep breath, making you squeak in embarrassment. He tightens his hold on you, knowing youâd flail and try to move away from him.Â
A low moan of appreciation thunders through his chest. Lifting his head slowly, he locks gazes with you, the scarred corner of his lip tilting up slightly.Â
âLove the way you smell, Princess,â he confesses as his hand finds its way to your crotch, his thumb swiping over the shape of your soft lips behind the lingerie.Â
Toji lowers his head again to ghost open-mouthed kisses on the inside of your thigh, his dark emerald orbs still on your beautiful face, your pretty lips parted to let out soft pants, your cheeks flushed pink. When he reaches the line between your womanhood and thigh, he drags the flat of his tongue up along your sensitive skin.Â
His scarred lips latch on the fat of your pussy obscured by the lace of your panties. You moan softly at the warm moisture of his mouth.Â
Slowly, very slowly, Toji takes his time to peel the lacy fabric aside with his mouth, occasionally nudging it with his nose until he finally has your pretty cunt bare and exposed.Â
He drops a kiss just next to your clit, making you squirm and whine. Smirking, he brings you closer to him as he pulls your legs open wider. This time, he is so close to your pussy that you can feel his hot breath on it every time he exhales.Â
âWant Daddy to kiss you here, baby girl?âÂ
You gasp quietly when his tongue flicks over your clit. You nod your head. Curling his lips around the sensitive button, he suckles on your clit, a groan reverberating from his chest as his eyes shut blissfully at the softness of your pussy.Â
Toji takes his time worshipping you with his mouth. Like he would never get another chance to taste you again. The strokes of his tongue are long, warm, wet, loving. He eats you out like a gentleman, though one whoâs been starved for days.Â
When he has your legs quivering and your hips bucking into his face, Toji pulls you closer and kisses you deeper. His stiff tongue dips between your folds and presses into your leaking hole, the muscled appendage twisting and turning like heâs screwing you with it. Your hand flies to his hair and grip on the raven locks, tugging on them. Your father flickers his half-lidded eyes up to watch you panting, moaning and whining like youâre not quite sure what you want.Â
He parts from your pussy for a moment, only to stretch your seam open with his fingers pulling at your labia. His dark eyes stay on you as he lowers his face, lips on your wet ones again. This time, you let out a long mewl as you lift your hips and press the back of his head closer to your core. Toji smiles to himself at the sight of your eyes rolling to the back of your head when he licks a stripe on the inside of your labia, where youâre sensitive and so soft.Â
âDaddy,â comes your breathy moan. âSâgoodâŠâ
Toji breaks the kiss, though staying close enough that when he speaks, his lips still brush your sensitive folds. âYou like Daddy kissing your pretty pussy, baby?â he coos, slithering a hand away from your thigh to trace a finger lightly down your slit.Â
A shudder runs through you as you let out another whimper. Toji is so gentle with you, dropping light smooches on your clit, spreading your spit-mixed slick all over your lips.Â
âPerfect fuckinâ pussy made for me,â he groans lowly, almost like he is speaking to himself as he revers at the way your hole winks at him and more of your juices glistens in the light.Â
Your father brings his head down again, dark eyes locked on your face as his parted lips meet your peaked clit. He doesnât close his mouth around the bundle of nerves. Instead, he moves his head up and down, side to side, letting his scarred lips rub against your sensitive pearl. His middle finger circles your warm hole, teasing. You whine and lift your hips slightly, instinctively.Â
As if that action has made his fingertip slip into your hole, Toji hums when you release a relieved moan. He puckers his lips slightly to press a parted kiss to your clit. He slides deeper between your fluttering walls, bottoming out and curling his finger.Â
âDaddy,â you breathe shakily, your thighs already shivering around him.Â
Your father pulls out his digit. He fucks you slow with it. Then adds another finger, stretching you out. Your back arches and your thighs try to squeeze shut. But his imposing build between them keeps them open.Â
âGonna cum for Daddy, little one?â he coos, this time circling the tip of his tongue on your clit.Â
He picks up his pace when he hears you mewl his name, his wrist snapping, his tongue flicking over and over your bundle of nerves.Â
Within seconds, your father has you trembling as you grasp onto his hair, crying out in the wake of your orgasm, your hips rutting against his palm and tongue, spreading your arousal all over the lower half of his face.Â
Tojiâs fingers slide in and out of your pulsing walls slowly as he drops gentle kisses on your clit, letting you ride out your orgasm. When your heaving pants turn into deep, steadying breaths, he slips his digits out of your soaked pussy and pulls back to inspect the glistening mess youâve made on yourself. He hums, satisfied at his work.Â
As if pitiful that he has to part with your cunt, Toji is slow in getting up and his fingers still linger on your puffy lips, unable to stop touching your honeyed folds.Â
Your eyes blink dazedly as your fatherâs hunking figure looms over you. He braces his arms next to your head to lower himself, his lips easily finding your soft ones. You moan into the kiss, your fingers flying up to play with the hair on his nape.Â
Toji hums against your mouth. âTaste yourself, Princess?âÂ
âMmhmm,â you bob your head.Â
âHot, huh?âÂ
âMmâŠâÂ
Toji chuckles. As he presses his lips to the corner of your lips and down the column of your neck, he mutters, âDoes your dumb boyfriend fuck you this good with his mouth?â You sigh and tilt your head to the side when he sucks gently on your skin. Your father nudges your jaw with his nose. âHm?â
âNo, Daddy,â you whisper shakily.Â
He hums again, satisfied with your answer. He trails his lips down your body until he reaches your chest, where he peppers kisses along the cups of your bra.Â
Toji worships your body tonight in a way youâve never experienced. The only kind of worship a loving father would do to his pretty daughter.Â
Your bra straps are peeled off slowly, then the undergarment is unhooked carefully like he is afraid he might so much as scratch you.Â
Toji tosses your bra aside. His big hands play with your freed breasts, massaging, fondling, squeezing. His head dips lower, lips now on your navel. You donât realise youâre not breathing as you watch your father, the tip of his nose tickling your skin in his wake.Â
His touch is light and feathery when he removes your panties. He holds each calf gently as he slides your leg off the lingerie one by one. Finally, the lacy fabric joins your bra on the floor and youâre laying in your fatherâs bed in nothing but your heels.Â
His wide hands are calloused and rough as they caress your thighs, lifting them easily to have your knees bent in the air, spread wide for him. Tojiâs eyes take their time drinking you in, the position heâs put you in before him. He licks his lips.Â
âHold on to your heels, baby,â he whispers.Â
You listen, resting your arms on your inner thighs, forcing them open, while your fingers grip around the stilettos of your high heels. A guttural groan of approval arises from the back of Tojiâs throat.Â
Toji doesnât rush in undoing his slacks, just enough to free his raging hard boner. You watch him spit on his dick, stroking it once, twice, before lining his red tip leaking with precum at your pussy.Â
You suddenly feel nervous.Â
This feels realer than the three other times your father has fucked you. Maybe itâs the soft lighting that illuminates much more than just the shadows of his face, or maybe itâs the clarity and consciousness of this moment.Â
But the instant Toji pushes his fat tip past the barrier of your tight hole, all thoughts leave you as you draw in a deep breath and your lips part in a choked moan.Â
Tojiâs breathing is ragged. He keeps his dark eyes on his daughter, watching you getting split open by his girthy length. Pride blooms in his chest when your face contorts into a slightly pained expression as he bottoms out in you, your brows furrowed so cutely, your pretty lips parted to let out moans that sound like music.Â
He gives you time to get used to his cock, your walls clenching and unclenching around him to accommodate his size no matter how many times heâs entered you before.Â
âSo pretty, my beautiful Princess,â he coos soothingly, feeling your walls flutter around him at the praise. He smooths his hands along your thighs. âDoing so well for Daddy, little one.â
Your mewl lets him know that you enjoy his compliments. Your tight cunt relaxes to wrap your warmth around him now, welcoming. Inviting.Â
Toji drags his cock out leisurely, his tip scratching against your velvety walls that makes the both of you moan in unison. When just his tip is inside of you, he reverses the action and slides back in. Your eyes roll to the back of your head and your fingers grip tightly around thin heels.Â
Toji bites down on his bottom lip, not wanting to make a sound so he could enjoy the ones leaving your mouth, and the wet noises building from his cock moving between your legs.Â
Heâs glad he made this master bedroom soundproof, even if the intention for it has not been put to action in months, if not years. Because if not for the expensive sound insulation of the room, with the noises youâre making and at the volume youâre going, heâd be surprised if your neighbours, let alone your mother, donât hear you.Â
His hips work at a steady, slow pace, until you whine up at your father, a pleading look on your face. He feels the corner of his lip being pulled upward.Â
He rolls his hips faster this time and you moan his name. âOh, TojiâŠâÂ
At that, he leans down to hover over you, lips crashing down on yours, hips slapping against your ass as he fucks you deeper, harder, faster. Youâre a messy, loud kisser, and it only turns Toji on even more. His cock throbs between your tight cushioned walls and he pulls away from the kiss, cursing.Â
âFuck,â he breathes, stopping his movements when he is buried within you. You whine again and he lifts his gaze up to meet your pouty look. âYouâre going to make me cum, Princess,â he admits with a hint of embarrassed laughter lining his words.Â
You let him give you a peck to your lips before he moves back until he is standing again. He removes your hands from your heels and drags your body closer to the edge of the bed, at the same time slamming you down further onto his cock. The both of you moan at your pussy gripping his cock tightly.Â
Still buried inside you, Toji moves to grab a pillow, lifts your hips easily, and slots it beneath your ass. Then, he takes hold of your ankles, bringing your legs together as he rests your calves on one side of his chest. You watch your father caress your smooth legs before turning his head to press a kiss to your ankle, dipping the tip of his nose into your skin.Â
When he tilts his head back to face you, he moves to pull out of your wet pussy. Your thighs press against each other as he enters again. Your eyes are shut in pleasure, lips parted as you moan. Toji tightens his hold around your legs, trying to anchor himself and distract his mind from your clenching pussy that has gotten impossibly tighter in this position.Â
Your father is slow with each push of his hips. You flutter your eyes open after the fourth stroke. Toji is already watching you, as if he has been the entire time. You frown slightly.Â
âYou donât like my pussy anymore, Daddy?â you whisper.Â
Toji stops. Blinks once, then twice. âWhy do you say that?â he asks, almost sharply.Â
You swallow. âIs it different today? Now? Because we know the truth?â When his brows furrow incredulously, you whisper with watery eyes, âYou fucked me differently when you thought I was Mom.â
Huh.Â
Your father chuckles quietly in disbelief as he caresses your shin and presses a kiss to the side of it. âBaby, I want to take my time with you,â he says gently, moving your legs to the bed so he can cage you within his arms, his lips pressed to your forehead. âYou look so damn pretty,â he groans. âIf I donât go slow, Iâm going to cum in seconds.â
You look up at him, pouting slightly. Toji's tongue laps up your tears. âSo you still want me? Over Mom?â
Toji briefly wonders if you inherited his selfish, jealous, possessive personality.Â
He laughs against your mouth when he gives you a kiss. âThere is no competition, baby. Youâll always be Daddyâs number one girl.â When you eventually wrap your arms around his neck and kiss him back, he hums and gives you one last peck to your lips. âYeah, Princess? Arenât you Daddyâs favourite girl?âÂ
âMmhmm,â you lift your head to chase his lips with a kiss. âDaddyâs Princess.â
âThatâs right,â he coos, dropping a kiss to your nose before moving back, breaking your hold around his neck.Â
He lifts your legs by the back of your knees again, this time spreading them so each leg rests up on either side of his chest. He keeps his hold on your thighs like a seatbelt, rolling his hips experimentally. You push your chest out as you moan loudly.Â
Toji starts slow. Then, reminded by your little outburst, he picks up his pace, his dilated eyes on the way your soft body jiggles and bounces with every slap of his hips against yours, your jaw slack as your moans and whimpers fill the air. Toji feels his cock twitch within your warm pussy.Â
âOh, fuck, baby,â he groans. He should really close his damned eyes to focus on something else but he canât tear his gaze off you. âYouâre so fucking pretty, Daddyâs going to cum.â
You bite on your bottom lip as you smile coyly up at him, eyes seductive. You feel his cock pulsing in your core.Â
âYou made me,â you say slowly, clearly. âOf course you think Iâm pretty. Iâm made perfect for you, Daddy.â
âFuck.â
This breaks Tojiâs restraint.Â
He hastily brings your legs together again, this time crossing them even, providing his cock more pressure from your tight pussy.Â
Your father doesnât start slow. His hips move in a blurring speed, fucking you so hard and deep the slaps of his hips against your ass loud in the room. He is feral now, an animal in heat. He fucks you like he means it, like he hasnât had release in decades.Â
You watch him rut his hips greedily into your slobbering pussy, his eyes trained on you like just the view of you moaning from your dadâs cock is enough to get him off. Grunts emerge at his exertion. His fingers are white as he presses them into your thigh.Â
Thereâs something so hot about you wearing absolutely nothing but your heels, while your father fucks you, completely clothed, desperately chasing his orgasm.Â
Tilting his hips at a slight angle, Toji rams into you, discovering that pleasure spot inside you when you fist the sheets and arch your back with a wanton moan.Â
âOh, fuck, yes, babyâŠâ your father groans at the closing grip of your pussy.Â
He keeps fucking you right there, and he sees it. The way your lower belly bulges at every thrust of his hips. He uses his free hand to press down on it, relishing the feel of his cock pushing from within you.Â
He manages to last for half a minute more before he releases in your pulsating hole thatâs clenching and unclenching around him like heâs being milked.Â
âYes, yes, babyâŠâ he moans your name as he climaxes, half-lidded eyes on you, his hips still not stopping, his thumb now caressing your lower belly, wondering if heâs imagining the twitch of his cock against your stomach as he fills you with his cum. âOh, yeah⊠mm⊠My little angel, fuck! You make Daddy feel so fucking good.â
And just hearing him say all that has you jerking beneath him, a small wave of pleasure jolting through your body as your second orgasm finds you.Â
The room is filthy with both your moans and grunts. Toji empties his seed in your fluttering cunt, but his cock wonât stop twitching as he watches you overcome your high.Â
Eventually, youâre left panting, your dazed eyes not focusing on anything until your father is right in front of you, his face too close. You flutter your eyes close and moan against his lips as he kisses you, deep and loving.Â
âShower with Daddy, my pretty girl?â he whispers between kisses.Â
You immediately nod your head, circling your arms around his neck, letting your father carry you up easily, the both of you still interconnected. Only when he brings you to the bathroom does he break the lip locking and unplug your gaping hole. As he deposits you on the toilet, he stands before you and removes every article of clothing he has, the entire time his eyes on you like heâs giving you a show.Â
He smirks when he is fully naked and your face is sprinkled with pink. Itâs your first time seeing your fatherâs muscled body like this, so big and thick. So rugged.Â
He steps closer to you, holding your cheeks together with one big hand, tilting your head up. He leans down and gives you a firm, broad lick on your lips, then a tender kiss.Â
âNo need to get shy with Daddy. Sâall yours anyway, Princess.â
Toji pauses when he comes back from the gym, finding the villa eerily quiet despite the AC running, cooling him down from the physical exertion.Â
He places his key card on the kitchen island as he toes off his shoes and pads to the bedroom, thinking youâd still be sleeping where he left you this morning. Instead, he only sees an empty bed and crumpled sheets. His sharp brows furrow deeply together.Â
He visits the toilet, only to find it vacant too. His heart rate picks up slightly. Where could you have gone in the hour and a half he was in the gym? And in a foreign country?
He fishes out his phone as he walks back out to the main room, about to call you, when he notices the sliding doors facing the back of the villa slightly ajar. Curiously, he steps toward the glass doors and peers out.Â
Tojiâs heart squeezes with relief when he sees his daughter lounging on a sunbed, head resting on your folded arms as you lay on your stomach. He drinks in the sight of you in a yellow bikini, the fabric so little that it leaves nothing much to the imagination really.Â
He feels his cock twitch in his shorts. As if to soothe it, he reaches down to give it a squeeze over his pants. Toji is quiet as he cracks the door open wider, stepping out into the warm, sunny morning of Bali island. He closes the door behind him so as not to let the cool air escape from the villa.Â
He stands next to your sleeping form, totally unaware of his looming shadow above you. In natural lighting, Toji can see the love marks he gave you on your shoulder, your neck, even on your thighs. After all, youâll have ample time to let them heal before your mother or your boyfriend sees them.Â
Toji sits on the empty lounge bed next to yours, already reaching out to caress your ass clad in a string between your cheeks. His cock pulses achingly in his briefs. He thinks he might have to ruin this pretty bathing set you have on.Â
The man removes his sweaty clothes, his thick meat leaking and bouncing with every movement as he crawls over your lounging form. Cautiously, he straddles you, fitting his hot and heavy length between your buttcheeks. You exhale through your nose in your sleep.Â
Your round globes look so perfect sandwiching his cock between them. The sensation of his dick dry humping you, the friction of your flesh dragging his thin skin, it makes this situation feel so lewd, so wrong. Like heâs doing this without your permission. Exactly like heâs using you without you knowing.Â
He wonders if this was how you felt when you crawled under the covers next to him that night he first fucked you in his marital bed, thinking you were his wife. Slightly excited, and just a tad bit guilty.Â
He thinks about you knowing full well your dad was fucking you, while he stayed oblivious. He imagines you enjoying your fatherâs cock, yet trying not to make a sound that might ring alarm bells, just so he wouldnât stop.Â
Tojiâs cock grows heavier, thicker between your cheeks.Â
The man lifts his hips away from yours, this time angling himself to slot his meat between your legs, letting your soft thighs wrap around him warmly. He lets out a ragged breath, trying hard not to squeeze or spank your perky ass.Â
You moan in your sleep, subconsciously lifting your hips higher a little. He takes this as a sign to move.Â
Toji fucks your thighs steadily, spreading his precum between your legs. Youâre also progressively getting wetter, soaking through your bikini thong and spilling all over him. Soon, Toji doesnât need much effort to slide his veiny cock against your core.Â
He groans when you squeeze your legs together instinctively, moaning when the mushroom tip of his dick drags against your soft flesh.Â
Toji canât help himself now. Youâre so pliant beneath him, so unsuspecting even as you continue napping.Â
He is careful as he pulls the bikini thong string aside and guides his cockhead to your familiar entrance with a beefy hand wrapped around the base of his cock. He rubs his precum all over your hole, letting your juices mix, teasing your hole before he eventually slips inside.Â
Toji lets out a groan as he tips his head back. You still havenât roused. But the deeper he enters, stretching your warmth wider with his tip, your breathy moan cuts through Tojiâs pleasured haze.Â
He shifts himself and leans down with his hands planted next to your head, penning you within his big frame. He leans in and presses an open-mouthed kiss to your temple, trailing more down your face as he sheathes deeper inside you.Â
Your moan is loud and needy now, but your eyes still closed. Toji decides he wants you awake. Wants you to talk to him as he fucks you. Â
âPrincess,â he murmurs gently in your ear. You donât respond. Â
He pulls out slightly, only to tilt his hips at an angle and roll his hips forward. He shuts his eyes when your pussy clenches around him at the change in position. Your mewl is squeaky and breathy.Â
âSo pretty in the sun, my little girl,â he moans into your ear, dropping a kiss to your cheek. âMy beautiful PrincessâŠâÂ
Your walls tighten around him subconsciously. He pushes in deeper, groaning as he does so.Â
âPerfect baby girl,â he coos, feeling you squeeze around him again.Â
He drawls your name in a moan as he bottoms out deep in your cunt, your warmth so inviting that he drives his hips deeper, wanting to bury every millimetre of his cock inside you.Â
âPrincess,â he tries again. When you only moan incoherently back, he slides his hand down the side of your body and tightens his fingers on your hip. âBaby. Wake up, little one. Can you say Daddyâs name for me?â
You stir slightly. Toji circles his hips, grinding his crotch against your ass, his grip tightens on your flesh. You moan as your walls flutter and soak his meat.Â
âCome on, baby girl,â he coos. âWanna hear your pretty voice, Princess.â
At that, your brows furrow slightly and your hips move, pushing back against his as you gain consciousness. Toji watches your long lashes flutter open. You tilt your head and blink sleepily up at him. He grins.Â
âMorning, my love,â he murmurs, leaning down to press his lips to yours.Â
You return the kiss, only to gasp and choke on your breath when a warm, thick rod drags out of your drenched cunt, only to pound back into you.Â
âD-daddy!â you gasp.
Toji moans. âYeah⊠Talk to me, baby girl. Lemme hear your voice.â
âToji,â you whine. âYouâre so bigâŠâ
Your father laughs, straightening his back like heâs proud of that. As if your voice has just given him a shot of adrenaline, his hips snap faster and harder against your ass.Â
You moan loudly. âMom doesnât know what sheâs missing out on.âÂ
Youâre too fucked out to even realise what youâre saying.Â
Toji laughs, louder. He fucks you deeper, spurred on by your sweet voice and your slurring words.Â
ââM so lucky to wake up to my Daddy fucking me,â you mewl, rocking your hips back against him.Â
âFuck,â your father hisses.Â
Heâs about to cum and Toji forces himself to stop. You feel him slip out of you, so easily due to how wet you are. You whine at the empty feeling in your lower region, only to yelp softly when your father tugs on your hip.Â
âAss up for me, Princess,â he mutters in a command.Â
Your movements are languid as you do as he wishes, palms and knees on the sunbed, your ass high in the air. His big hand is on your hip again and you turn to watch him tap his heavy dick on your wet pussy, the string of your bikini bottom stretched over your round flesh.Â
He drags his fat tip up and down your slit before he positions himself where he belongs. Toji flickers his dark green eyes up to meet yours.Â
âTalk to me, baby. Daddy wants to cum to your voice,â he groans as he sheathes himself between your soaked folds again, letting your warm wetness embrace him tightly.Â
Your body arches and a loud moan ripples through the morning air, your head tipped back and your eyes rolled to the back of your head. Your father curses at the sight of his pretty girl welcoming his cock in her cunt. When he has entered you to his hilt and youâre heaving moans and mewls, Toji brings his palm down to strike your ass, hearing you squeal and watching your fat jiggle.Â
âLet Daddy hear you, baby. Tell me how much you enjoy my big cock.â
Youâre a babbling mess as he snaps his hips against your ass, fucking you deep and fast.Â
âP-please, Daddy!â you cry out loudly. âWant you deeper⊠Mm, fuck! Faster, Toji⊠m-more!â
Your dad smacks your ass and gives it a hard squeeze as he groans. Youâre so fucking loud now that youâre not in the confines of your home. Where itâs just you and your father, known to the resort staff as a loving married couple.Â
You fuck back against his cock. Toji curses under his breath when he feels himself twitch inside you. Heâs close.Â
âI feel you so deep, Daddy,â you mewl. âGonna cum, hm, Daddy? Gonna fill your baby girl up with your seed?âÂ
A pornographic moan arises from the base of your throat when he fucks you faster, pursuing his climax as if motivated by your words. You donât even know what youâre saying now.Â
âDaddyâs gâna put a baby in me,â you breathe wantonly.Â
When Toji stops, the fucked out fog clears from your mind and you realise belatedly what youâve said. The whole world seems to have stopped spinning when the silence between the both of you stretches for a few more seconds.Â
You swivel your head around to try to take those words back, or at least try. âDadâ oh! MmâŠ!âÂ
You gasp and moan when he slams back into your orifice, his body curling behind you to reach for your arms. He pulls you back into his chest, his rough palms caressing down your arms to fit his fingers between yours from the back of your hands. He presses his cheek to your temple and you shudder at his warm breath in your ear.Â
âYâwant Daddyâs baby, sweetheart?â he growls, gyrating his hips slowly in a grind against your ass. âWhatâre you gâna say to your stupid boyfriend? When your belly is swollen with Daddyâs baby?â
You let out a shaky breath as you let your head fall back to rest on his collarbone. âGonna make him take care of our child like itâs his,â you confess breathily. âMake Satoru think he knocked me up and gave me a babyâŠâ
Your father grunts in your ear.Â
The mere thought of putting a baby in his pretty daughter makes him feral.Â
Itâs so wrong. But the image of you walking around with a big belly, yet no one actually knowing that it is the love child youâve made with your father. Just the thought of it makes Tojiâs cock swell even bigger.Â
He tightens his arms against yours, locking your body against him. He starts pistoning his hips, fucking you with animalistic speed, grunts rumbling through his chest and into your back.Â
Your body is his to use, your brain too numb with pleasure that you canât seem to form a thought, much less a command to your body. Your father turns his head to press his parted lips to your temple, grunting against your skin as he exerts more force.Â
ââMâunna cum,â Toji groans into your temple.Â
You whimper when he moves forward and wraps your intertwined hands around your waist, holding you in place. Every stroke of his hip is longer, yet he is rutting his cock into your pulsing hole so fast that all he feels is his tip grazing your entrance before pressing up against your cervix.Â
âFuck, Daddyâs gonna cum, baby,â he slurs against your skin, drunk on your fluttering pussy, lost in the moans and whimpers you make. âSqueeze my cock like a good girl, Princess. Ah, fuck⊠there we go. Take all of it. Gâna give you a fuckinâ baby. Shit!â
In the next few thrusts, Toji groans your name and tilts his head to press his nose in your hair, taking deep breaths of your scent as he pumps his cock juice deep inside your cervix, staying buried to the hilt. His moans are shaky and his hips canât help but twitch with one last thrust when your pussy clenches tightly around him, as if never letting him go.Â
âFuuuck, baby girl,â he drawls lazily as that mindblowing numbness fades away and he is brought back to the present. He tightens his fingers around yours as he moans into your hair with a wet kiss. âYouâre so fucking hot.â
You relax completely against the hard planes of his muscles and your father hums as he moves back to rest on his heels. His hands that are still holding you now slither across your waist and wrap around your body. He guides your connected hands to your lower belly.Â
âDo you think it would be a boy or a girl?â he mumbles, like he really is thinking of your unborn baby being conceived at this very moment.Â
You hum, turning your head and nuzzling your forehead in the column of his sweaty neck. âWant it to be a boy,â you murmur drowsily, your body now losing that electric pleasure and falling into a familiar somnolent state of rest. âHandsome like his DaddyâŠâ
Toji huffs out a quiet chuckle that blows a few strands of your hair into the air. âIâd pity our son,â he plays along. His thumb caresses the soft skin below your belly button. âNever gonna have a girlfriend good enough when his Mommy is you.â
Toji is walking back from the toilet when he notices with a frown, two young men standing in front of your daybed, definitely chatting you up. A fire burns in his chest when he sees them laughing and getting comfortable with you.Â
Youâre seated sprawled on the cushioned bed, posture relaxed, your smile friendly, your body language confident. He feels a muscle in his back twitch.Â
But when he gets close enough for you to sense his presence, he watches the way your eyes light up with relief, your grin genuinely happy. You sit up as he reaches the bed, and you immediately circle your arms around his waist. The guys turn to regard the newcomer.Â
âToji,â you purr up at him, looking so pretty in the red bikini set you had to change into after this morningâs wake up call. âSome new friends were waiting for you.â
Your fatherâs hand naturally moves to rest on your shoulder in a sort of possessive claim. He frowns at you, eyes burning with annoyance. But you only continue beaming at him.Â
âThey were scared to come up to you,â you explain gently. âBut they just wanted to know your workout routine.â
Toji stares at you for a few seconds, not saying anything. Then he blinks and darts his eyes to the two men, who are smiling nervously at him.Â
âYeah, hi, sorry,â one of them apologises hastily. âWeâve been bulking and doing all kinds of healthy shit but we can never achieve the kind of physique you have.â
The other one nods rapidly. âYeah, itâs kinda insane, actually.â He canât help dropping his gaze to trail over Tojiâs broad chest and defined abs. âSo insane,â he breathes, almost awestruck.Â
âThey came from that daybed,â you add chirpily.Â
Tojiâs vision follows the direction youâre pointing at, and he locates a big lounge sofa. The only spot in this beach club that has the most concentrated number of males. Good-looking ones at that, too.Â
He almost feels like slapping himself.Â
His guard lowers as he turns back to face the two men. Toji holds out a beefy hand. âToji,â he introduces, though he still sounds as hostile as ever.Â
The two men introduce themselves as they shake his hand. Then, you tug on Tojiâs forearm as you shuffle backward on the daybed.Â
âCome, sit!â you welcome, waving your hands at the empty half of the bed as Toji takes his place next to you.Â
You immediately move to curl up next to him, his thick arm around your frame like a protective armour. You rest your arm on his shoulder and lean your cheek on the back of your hand as you gaze at Toji.Â
You are giggling as you admit to him, âThey said they waited for you to leave so they could talk to me, because you were too scary looking.â
The two guys erupt in a frenzy of explanations and apologies, at the same time huffing and whining at you for spilling their secret. Toji feels his lips quirking in amusement. He reaches out for his beer bottle and takes a long refreshing drag of it. He glances at the drinks in their hands.Â
âWhat are you drinking? Let me get you another.â
Before they hurry to reject the offer, you smile and explain, âHis way of apologising and making peace.â They still look like theyâre going to decline, so you add teasingly, âAnd he doesnât take rejections very well.â
And so, Toji orders them a new round of drinks. For the next 20 minutes, youâre stuck listening to Toji and the two men discussing and sharing workout routines and diet tips. Theyâre such nice people, so respectful and friendly, that Toji buys them another round as they stay for another half hour, this time chatting about other topics that include you too.Â
When theyâve decided theyâve intruded long enough and have gone back to rejoin their friends, Toji gets a server to send them an expensive bottle of champagne. The whole table turns to cheer in your direction, thanking the both of you for the treat.Â
Your father finally stretches out his limbs now that youâve got the whole bed to yourselves, an arm folded behind his head, the other still around you, though youâve also moved to lay down next to him. Your head is on his shoulder, a hand on his chest, leg hiked up to rest on his thigh. The arm around you shifts slightly to cup your ass.Â
âBet you were livid when you saw them talking to me, werenât you?âÂ
Toji rolls his eyes and settles them unseeingly on the people in the big pool in the middle of the beach club. He doesnât say anything, so you reach up to trace the scar on his lips.Â
âBet you thought they were hitting on me, didnât you, Daddy?âÂ
âShut up,â he snarls.Â
Your giggle when he widens his mouth to snap playfully at your finger makes his chest bloom with warmth. He glances down to see you grinning cheekily at him. He clicks his tongue and you squeak in surprise when he reaches out to pinch your nose between his knuckles.Â
âNot my damn fault youâre so fucking pretty,â he grumbles, finally admitting to your accusations. âCanât let my guard down around you for a second.â
âOr, what? The wolves are gonna come get me?â You laugh.
Youâre still smiling against his lips when he leans in to kiss you, his loose hold on your ass tightening slightly for a publicly appropriate squeeze.Â
âYeah,â he mumbles against your lips. âWolves in the form of stupid young boys who think they stand a chance against me.âÂ
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[I've been procrastinating revising for a job interview... Standard thing about everyone being at least 18 (though you're never too old to live out your fantasies of being fucked by a couple wink wink)]
C/W: Incest
She awoke abruptly to her momâs concerned face looking at her. âYou were having a nasty little nightmare. Are you okay, sweetie?â
âIâm fine, mom. Donât worry about me and go back to sleep.â
âI know but⊠how about you sleep with us tonight? Itâs beginning to storm outside and you wonât be able to fall asleep.â
âMom, Iâm too oldâ.â
âHush, youâre never too old to sleep with your parents, cupcake.â
Reluctantly, she let her mom drag her out of bed, trudging down the corridor to her parentâs dimly lit bedroom. As they walked, her eyes flicked briefly to her motherâs huge tits, barely contained in her dark babydoll, her perfect ass jiggling with each step. It put her own thin t-shirt and comfy panties to shame.Â
âHi dad,â she said, tearing her eyes away from his muscled torso, poking out the top of their duvet⊠What was he wearing underneath that duvetâŠ? Some pyjamas? Just some boxers? Or maybe⊠nothing at all. She shook her head, trying to get rid of those forbidden thoughts that sheâd rub herself to every night.
"Hello, princess. Bad dream? Come on in, baby, there's more than enough room for you."
Her mom slipped under the sheets and patted the spot in the middle. Was this really okay? She cautiously crawled in. Maybe it was her imagination but she could have sworn her fatherâs eyes were following her tight, little body as she got in. In the distance, thunder rolled and she stiffened.
âAww, are you scared princess? You know what I do to your mother whenever sheâs scared?â
She shook her head, her heart beating faster for some reason.
âI give her a special hug. Youâre old enough for one of those hugs now. Come here, let daddy hug you.â
Before she could respond, she felt him press up against her. She could feel it all. His arms around her, his chest pressed against her side, andâŠ. His thick, hard cock pressing against her leg. It seemed to twitch every time she shifted against him.
âAww, this is so adorable. Let me join in!â
She felt her mom join in, squeezing her huge tits against her arms. She could feel her pussy soaking her panties, desperately struggling to not perv on her own parents, even as her motherâs arms trailed down her thighs⊠even as her fatherâs lips pressed against her chest.
âD-daddy, what are you doing?â
âDaddy? I like that.â
âN-no! It just sort of... slipped out⊠I should go.â
âNo, stay. Daddyâs going to make you feel safe and happy. You want that, donât you, muffin?â
â... Yes, daddyâŠâ
As the words left her mouth, her mommy groaned and her hands slipped from her thighs to her tight, soaked pussy.
âGod, darling, sheâs so wet for us. Sheâs probably been rubbing herself to this fantasy for ages.â
âI can tell. Her cute little nipples are hard. Can I taste them sweetie? Can daddy taste your tits?â
She bit her lip, holding back a moan and gave the gentlest of nods, trying not to grind back against her momâs fingers. She couldnât hold it back when she felt her dadâs tongue worship her sensitive tits, groping them, fondling them like she wasnât his daughter. Like she was just another woman to fuck and spend his cum inside.
âGod, sheâs making the cutest little sounds.â
Time was a blur, and she soon found her mommyâs lips attached to her pussy, pleasuring her in ways sheâd never felt before. She found her hand on her daddyâs large dick, jerking it back and forth, feeling it throb under her fingers.
âThatâs such a good fucking girl. Youâre daddyâs perfect little slut, arenât you? My own little creampie all grown up and ready to be fucked.â
She felt her cunt clench at the thought of her own dad taking her holes, his heavy frame on top of hers, pounding away her innocence with strong strokes.
âHehe, she liked that, sweetie. She really wants her dad to fuck her.â
âYeah? Is that true, sweetheart? You want daddy to fuck you? You need to ask for what you want, you know.â
Ever since she was little, her dad had made it a point to have her explicitly say the things she wanted to say. âOpen and direct communication are important in every relationship. Youâll realise what I mean when you grow up.â
Her cunt clenched. Was this what heâd meant when he said sheâd understand?
âDaddy, please fuck me.â
Her mom was laying beside her, an arm on her head, another hand on her daughterâs clit, flicking away. Her daddy pressed his cock against her pussy, its head separating her pretty little folds.
âSay it again.â
âDaddy, please fuck me.â She whimpered, her cunt leaking more than it had ever done before. His cock sunk in, his cock head disappearing into her hot depths.
âAgain.â
âDaddy, please fuck your daughter. I want it. I want it so fucking bad, please put your thick dadcock inside me and fuck me!â She all but yelled that. She gasped as his cock plunged in fully, tearing into her with one swift stroke. Her mind went blank as her mommy fiddled with her clit, her lips attached to her nipples.
Lifting her head up, mommy spoke to daddy, encouraging him to fuck âthe little slutâ faster. Harder. She could barely listen to the words her mommy was saying, her mind lost to the pleasure.Â
âGod, youâre such a tight little set of holes, arenât you? You were born for this, princess. You were born to take daddyâs hard cock inside your pretty slit. Can you feel that? Daddyâs heavy balls slapping against you? Aching to breed another daughter inside you.â
She could only moan in response, her mind screaming, âyes, yes, and yes!â This is what she was born for. Her big-titted mommy holding her down so her own dad could pound his incestuous cock inside her, tearing her up, splitting her in half with his savage shaft.
She felt so little in front of him, in front of her mommy too. Those huge tits, that thick cock. Everything drove her insane. This was better than anything sheâd ever rubbed herself to. This was better than every single fucked up fantasy sheâd had about her hot parents. She felt her cunt tremble, aching to cum.
Her pussy clenched on her daddyâs cock as she came, spraying his cock with her cum, but he kept on pounding into her. She lay there, her legs trembling and shaking, unable to move while her mommy made out with her, fiddling with her tits and clit. She lay there while her daddy continued using her like a homegrown sex toy. This is what she was born for after all.
âGod, sweetheart, Iâm going to fucking cum. Sheâs so fucking tight. Sheâs so fucking pretty. Can I cum inside our daughter? Can I?â
âDo it, darling. Fuck our baby girlâs womb full of thick daddy sperm. This is so hot, ugh.â
Her daddy buckled above her, pressing down on her as his cock twitched, hot ropes of cum spurting out from his cock inside her. They lay there panting for a few minutes. He rolled off her, giving her mom and her little pecks on the cheeks, smiling at the fondly while he caressed their cheeks.
âSo, princess, it sounds like the stormâs over⊠do you want to stay in bed with mommy and daddy?â