hm. something something dad gripping me by the jaw and telling me to fix my fucking attitude or he’ll fix it for me
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hm. something something dad gripping me by the jaw and telling me to fix my fucking attitude or he’ll fix it for me
dad who's son is crying in his lap so he's bouncing his leg to "calm him down" while also trying to hide the rock hard boner in his pants
Dad that can barely even wait for us to get through the front door. I knew what I was in for so I tried to make a run for my room but couldn't. The moment that front door closed I was on the floor. My panties aren't even halfway down my thighs as he fucks me.
His cock is stretching my poor cunt in ways I should be used to by now. He's desperately fucking into me like he's never been inside. His grunts and moans are loud, obvious to anyone who walks by. If someone does they wouldn't even think he's doing this to his daughter.
He's manhandling me into any position he wants me in on that floor. Cock ramming into me like he's on a time limit. Forcing orgasms out of his poor daughter. Let's out the loudest moan when he slams his cock deep into me a couple final times. Makes sure he paints all of my insides with his cum and keeps fucking it into me. Kissing my forehead and telling me I was good daughter for taking it. Ignoring the fact that we both know I tried to run. Telling me to get up and help put away the groceries we got.
I don't get the chance to clean up as I get up. Body shaking as I go to pull my panties back up but he stops me. Telling me to take them off completely and give them to him. Having to put away groceries with cum dripping down my thighs. Every time I bend over to get something he can see the mess he left behind. That only leads to me getting taken all over again on the kitchen floor. Trying to put everything away knowing if I don't he'll do it again and again until I have an excuse to leave.
Dad who sees his oldest son burning out. He is trying so hard to be an adult. It's taking a lot out of him. Dad who picks son up from work. Dad who makes Son change into warm cozy jammies. Dad who insists on strapping Son into a car seat. He is too little to go without it. He's way too little to sit in the passenger seat.
Dad who goes through the McDonalds drive through and gets his Son two happy meals. He wants his baby to feel little, but not hungry. He gets fries with one of them and apple slices with another. Treats are good for the psyche, but apples are good for the body.
Dad who lets Son eat his happy meals on the drive home. Dad cares more about his boy's health than a few crumbs. Son who starts to regress. He kicks his feet in his car seat. He makes little noises as he eats, a train honk for the apples, an airplane buzz for the fries. Son starts to feel the weight of his day melt away.
Dad who carries Son from the car to his bed. Son is placed in Dad's bed instead of his crib. Even though his boy is feeling quite small, Dad wants to be close. He brushes his little's teeth and pops in a pacifier. Son's eyes droop. Dad retrieves his kiddo's favorite plushie from his room.
Dad who sings lullabies as Son falls asleep in his arms. He is warm and cozy and little. He isn't an adult right now, and no adult worries can plague him. Son who giggles around his pacifier because his elephant is so fuzzy and tickles his chin. Son who drifts off to dreamland after a very hard day.
“daddy daddy daddy”-ing my way to getting cock shoved down my throat ^_^ 💕
waking up in bed next to dad and he’s feverishly jerking off, assuming I’m still asleep. Watching as he tries to muffle his moans as his cums. Surprising him by leaning over and licking up all the cum from his hand and chest and smiling up at him, “you woke me up dad!”
"It's s sin little boy. You need to feel the pain of consequences on your cunt, little boy."
a son is a kind of toy you can bruise