#breeding time

[scottj773]

Arms over your head, pinned so you can’t move, my weight on you, as my fat hard Dad dick just starts to push into your hot wet pussy. Your legs spread wide as you whine and moan for Dad to please stop. But it’s too late, Dad has you in the breeding position. And Daddy needs to breed

[savannaking]

@jinanreona​ asked: He breaks into Farena's room, scoops up Cheka, and promptly walks out. It's his turn to hog the tiny prince :l

Farena is half dozing off, half looking at the report he’s meant to be reading, when the door to his room is pushed open without a warning. Only three people at the entire court would dare to be so insolent as to waltz into the king’s room without knocking and one of them is currently sitting on the floor beside Farena’s chaise longue, drawing colorful variations of the same animals on a piece of paper (and the floor). The other two are the queen, and Farena’s dear little brother. Come to think of it, even the queen has the decency to announce herself before coming in, which leaves only one possible culprit.

Looking up from his papers Farena watches his brother, awaiting an explanation, but Leona doesn’t even offer a greeting. Without so much as a word he picks up little Cheka, who rapidly switches between surprise and delight, and walks out. A few moments of heavy silence follow in which Farena just looks at the closed door, processing what happened. Then, gripped by curiosity, he jumps up and follows his brother and son, leaving the report behind.

He finds them on the patio, Cheka happily sitting on Leona’s lap and playing with a flower that glows bright red in the sunlight. They’re an image of peace and love and for a moment Farena’s heart stings with affection. He walks over to them and sits down behind Leona, his legs on each side of his body, an arm curling around his brother’s middle. Cheka offers him a brief smile before turning his attention to the flower, which he clumsily tries to weave into one of Leona’s braids. It reminds Farena of the many times Leona did the same thing for both of them when he was younger, a hidden talent he stopped being proud of at some point in the past. Farena gently places the palm of his hand against Leona’s stomach and moves his lips to press a brief but warm kiss to the nape of his neck. A faintly sweet scent clings to Leona’s skin.

     “Feeling maternal?” he whispers so only Leona can hear him.

[scottj773]

Who’s rubbing their cunts thinking of my fat Dad dick balls deep inside them?

[scottj773]

You’ve been snuggled up against Dad most of the night after slipping into my bed. My manhood pressed up against your body as you keep grinding against your Dad. You want to just slip down under the covers and touch my hardon so bad. You’ve been wet between your legs all night thinking of touching your Dads dick finally. Now’s your chance with Dad asleep flat on his back. Your head on his chest your body pressed up against mine. Just let your hand ease down past my stomach, it’s right there, hard and swollen with morning horniness. Your head and hand creeping lower under the blanket. Dad snoring softly above.

So close now. You can see it standing up between my legs. Free from my boxers. The big knob engorged. The shaft throbbing as you gently wrap your hand around your Dad. You stroke it like you’ve seen me do from when you spied on your Dad in the bathroom. It’s hot to the touch and your hand barely fits around it.

And then you see it. Something shiny and wet puddling around Dads knob. You have to get closer to see what it is, so you slide further under the covers to get a close up look. You gasp and that causes me to stir in my slumber and you freeze. Just holding my dick and looking at the wet shiny knob that’s right at your face now. Waiting for Dad to start snoring again. My hand instinctively goes under the blanket and rest on the back of your neck, pushing down on your neck, dreaming I’m about to get my dick sucked. I grow insistent as I push harder on your neck. And before you know it my dick is pressed to your lips…….

[scottj773]

lesbian daughter who only wants her daddy’s dick. cuddles up to him while watching tv and lets her dad pry more and more information about her sexuality, how much she likes other girls, how pretty they are— all while her daddy has a hand in her panties, rubbing her clit and gently fingering her. and she really is a lesbian! but she’s a daddy’s girl first and foremost.

Daddy’s hands in your panties. My fingers stroking your clitoris as I make you tell me about the girls you find pretty and the things you want to do to them. The baseball game playing on the tv as I unzip, reminding you that you’ll always be Daddy’s girls before you’ll be a lesbian.

[scottj773]

You snuck into bed with Dad, snuggling up against me as I snored softly. Your hand playing with the hair on my belly. But you let it wonder down further than usual and you feel something Hard and Firm kissing the back of your hand, peeking under the covers you see it. Dad’s cock hard and pulsing, you can’t help yourself and you take it in your hand. Playing with it. Touching it. Your other hand slips between your legs and you start rubbing your pussy, feeling how wet you already are. In my sleep I roll to face you, and you freeze. Hoping Dad doesn’t wake up and get mad. Your hand still holding my dick. And that’s when you get an idea, you turn so that you can snuggle up against Dad, and you pull your pj’s down and you press yourself against Dads dick, feeling it throbbing against your wet pussy. My arm wraps around you instinctively and i pull you close. Forcing my cock to slip between your legs, grinding against your wet pussy lips, you whimper and moan softly. Loving how Dad feels between your legs. I grunt and pull you tighter, I nuzzle your neck and whisper into your ear “are you having fun son” as my grip tightens…….

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[scottj773]

My nuts are so heavy today, they ache with all the cum inside them. I just need a good boy to be my ball washer. Suck and lick on my big hairy Dad balls. Feel how heavy they are. You can grind on my hairy leg as you wash my balls in your mouth. My dick on your face dripping precum. Marking you. Go ahead son, get Dads scent on you, I know you want to smell like your Dad. When you’ve done a good job being my ball washer, I’ll spread your legs open and mount you like a bitch. I mean you didn’t really think I’d just unload on your face when I can fuck a load into you. Now be a good boy and get on your knees

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