Bratty tboy son that's quite rude and does not hold back.
Mean dad that yells at anyone and loves making others cry.
Bratty tboy pisses his dad off all the time, always messing with his tools and stealing his clothes. Don't get me started on the cursing that boy did.
"You're a fucking loser!" The boy yelled, raiding his father's closet for a flannel. His father was already mad, work was irritating and now he had to deal with a stupid tboy? His blood was hot. His strong hands went around his son's throat, pulling him away from the closet and shoving him to the floor.
"call me a fucking loser? Look at you! You're such a fucking freak," he spat on the boy. The father grabbed the flannel on the closet floor and forced it on the boy's face as he got between his legs, his erection against the boys cunt. The father knew why his son always wore his clothes, the scent got him dripping. "Getting off to your father," he pulls the garment of the boy's face and tosses it away, that hand going back to his throat. He rubbed his bulge against that bratty cunt.
"fuck," he moaned. His hands grabbed his father's wrist, getting fuzzy brained. His boypussy did all the thinking. His father undid his pants, ripped them down and stared.
"already wet? You're fucking useless, should've pulled out," he rubbed his bulge against the bare cunt. So many whimpers came out of that pretty mouth.
"then who would you fuck?" The son breathed out, the denim fabric rubbed on him, it burned, but burned good. his heart racing and brain already melting.
"guess you're right," the father pulled his zipper down and freed his cock, precum leaking, ready to breed it's own kin. He shoved his cock inside, groaning. The boy squeaked, contacting around the monster cock. "Cocksleeve," he groaned.
"son fucker," the boy wasn't wrong. "Ngh.." he couldn't stop making noises, his dad's cock was so great. he came so quickly, a loud "aghh!" Escaping him, his back arching and pussy spasming.
"cum fast, faggot," the father thrusted one final time to release his sperm. So much sticky white goodness leaked out of his boys cunt, he had to laugh. the boy was definitely about to pass out from lack of air and cunt use.
"knock yourself out, freak." He pulled out, releasing his son's throat. He left the flannel on the boy's chest and left, crack a beer and wait for his bitch wife to come home to see the mess.