“daddy daddy daddy”-ing my way to getting cock shoved down my throat ^_^ 💕
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“daddy daddy daddy”-ing my way to getting cock shoved down my throat ^_^ 💕
Dad gently pulling you down onto his lap. "It's okay, sweetheart. I know you had a hard day. I'm gonna make it all better."
He slips one hand into your hair, his movements careful. His other hand slips between your legs, thick finger massaging your clit. "Relax baby. Daddy's gonna make you feel good." His lips find yours as he pushes a finger in, swallowing your moans.
crying softly as dad cuddles you to sleep.
“what’s the matter, kiddo?” he asks you gently.
“i just love you so much,” you peep in reply.
sometimes the son is the top
Dad’s beard on the top of your head when he gives you a hug in the morning. Dad’s beard on your cheek when he insists on kissing you before you catch the bus. Waiting for the trace of his beard when you get home from school and he moves from your mouth to your chin to your neck, all the way down to your collarbone. The tickle of a few stray hairs on your belly as he unbuckles your belt, slipping a hand underneath your waistband to see if you were thinking about him at all day.
That horrible, wonderful feeling as he pushes you back against the wall and yanks your pants down fully, since you clearly were. Dad’s beard on your thighs, your cunt, your crotch as he laps at you until you’re sloppy with slick and spit and cum.
Dad’s beard scratching at your forehead as he throws a blanket over your spent form on the couch, telling you he’ll wake you up for dinner.
ftm dads are overlooked a lot
imagine having a trans dad who teaches his son all about his anatomy after he sees him naked in the bathroom. Son gets a hands on experience while the dad talks about testosterone injections and how he looked back in college
trans dad who teaches his son how to eat pussy and use his fingers, gripping the boys hair and telling him he’s doing such a good job and to focus on his tdick because its where all the nerve endings are. bonus if its pierced and he tells his kiddo he can get his dick pierced too for his birthday
helping a trans dad do his injections, holding his hairy leg and rubbing it after. you can see a wet patch on his underwear and you know he’s going to be incredibly horny all day
trans dad who lets you fuck his hairy dripping cunt so he’s sure you know how to have sex, praising you every time you hit that sweet spot. If you cum inside him you get the belt, but it’s worth it seeing cum drip out of his swollen pussy
trans dads 🩵
Son who likes to wear just his dad’s shirts n boxers to bed cuz his dad’s scent is calming to him.
Dad who likes to watch the collar of the shirt hang off his kid’s shoulders and the bottom brush his thighs, hiding his underwear making it look like his son’s just wearing his daddy’s shirt.
Dad who pulls the covers off his baby’s sleeping body and slips his boxers off him. Who likes listening to his boy’s whimpers and whines, likes feeling his hips move up and rub against his tongue harder.
Son who thinks he’s only dreaming moaning out dad over n over again, not knowing he’s only making his dad harder.
Son who feels a little guilty in the morning for thinking about his dad like that, but he can’t help it :( He wonders if maybe it’s cuz he drowns himself in his dad’s scent but doesn’t stop cuz he really likes dreaming about daddy…
thinking abt submissive dads and sighing dreamily <3
going “what’s wrong dad?” all casual and sweet while i’m bouncing on it as fast as i can, soooo close to bringing him to yet another orgasm when he’s already so weak from being used. just cooing and giggling at how he falls apart and groans “fuck please no more kiddo” with his big hands gripping my hips shakily
ofc i’m not stopping tho ! dad’s a big boy so he can take at least one more for his baby , right? :3