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@pupmuzzle
fauxcest side blog, minors dni, age in bio if you want to follow
no flirting please, asks are open for chatting and sharing fantasies
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other kinks include: intox, cnc, dubcon/rapeplay, petplay, watersports
hard limits: ageplay, detrans
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Trusted father figure you met in your twenties going from "I just don't think this is what you need right now, bud.." to "f—fuck, this's what I made you for, you know that?"
cute eager son x drunk dad whose sense of morality is rapidly slipping away
Son addicted to looking down while dad fucks him in missionary so he can see his dick going in and out of him
Been thinking a lot about drunk loser dad. Lazes around in an open bathrobe drinking and smoking and leering at his kid. Gets high and gropes them because he’s horny and lonely and they’re there and so god damn tempting.
‘Stop complaining kid, you’re givin’ me a headache. I’m your dad, ain’t I? Got a right to touch you if I want’
Scoffs at their fussing, always cleaning up around him. Pulls them onto his lap and holds them close, too tight. Hard-on pressing against them as he inhales their lovely scent.
‘You’ll never leave me will you, baby. Never leave your dad. You’re all I got’
Words slurred and slow, alcohol breath against their skin as he ruts against them while they squirm.
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spread on dad's lap, your favourite cartoon faint in the background, shirt riding up and waistband stretched over his knuckles. two fingers sliding in and out of your special place, slick and hot, a pair of fingers twisting your nipple, thighs supporting all your weight and keeping you steady through your squirms. eyes clenched shut and nothing reaches you but the overwhelming feeling of it, just you and him in your little universe, your nipple released and the same thumb pressing past your lips, the familiar comfort of something to hold on to there. fingers stretch you out inside and it's too much, it's too much dad, he grunts and keeps twisting you like his puppet. the sound of something streaming, wet, warm, drenching his hand in your shorts. he sighs with familiar satisfaction and you cry, feeling dirty, feeling gross, feeling safe with your hands around his arms.
Dads can be sluts too btw. Dad lounging around in boxers doing nothing to hide their bulge from their kid? Dad stretching so his shirt rides up and shows off his tummy? Dad making grunting noises when he stands up, not because he needs to but because he knows it sounds like a sex noise? Slut behavior !!
pro tip: flash ur dad to help him feel better !
Dad who catches me fucking myself with a dildo and slides in to dp me as punishment
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Sharing a bed with big bro and it's cold, so you have to cuddle for warmth, your head resting on his shoulder. But... his pit is right there. You keep catching hints of his scent. He seems to be asleep so you turn your head and breathe in and oh my god it's strong but it's so good, so you take another sniff, and you're getting wet and you should stop but it's like air, you need to breathe him in and- "Like it?" his voice asks, and while you're frozen in panic you feel his hand on your head pushing you right in there
WOW this ended up way longer than i expected. no beta we die like men etc. but hhmmnhggghhhh big brother smell...
mmnnhghhh yes. trying to whip my head away, but he's holding me firmly in place. a hot wave of shame and embarrassment washes over me, making my face red and my body shiver. this absolutely cannot be happening. my big brother knows i'm a pervert. tears start to prick the corners of my vision. 'hey hey hey, i'm not mad, bud.' he pets my hair, 'keep going.' i look at him, hesitating. '...are you tricking me?' my hands ball up the sheets and i look away. 'you're gonna make me do it and tell mom and dad. you're gonna get me in trouble.' his gaze softens, he looks at me in a way i've never been looked at before. it's like a spring inside my stomach uncoils. 'no tricks.'
he sits up further in bed. hand trailing from my face, to my neck, hooking on the neckline of my t-shirt. 'i think this used to be one of mine..' my mouth hangs slightly open in shock and excitement. i try to stay as still as possible, not daring to risk moving and making him stop. his eyes roam across my body as his hand glides over me. he looks so hungry. he looks so handsome.
'do you like the way i smell?' i can only nod slightly. his hand rests on the back of my neck and pulls me closer. 'c'mon bud. i said you could keep going.' he raises his other arm and the warm ache in my stomach travels lower. he presses my face into his pit, and i can help but moan as i smell him. i press my nose in and huff his scent. it's so good. he's so good. i need him. i need this like i need air. i stick out my tongue and lick.
'holy shit...' he chuckles slightly at how eager and enthusiastic i am. he's never seen my like this, all desperate for him, whining and moaning against his pit. worshipping him. his other hand pushes my legs apart, and starts rubbing against the wet spot on my boxers. 'jesus, bud... you're soaked..' i can't help but start to move my hips in time with his hand. he's watching me get off from smelling his musk. my big brother is helping me get off. i whine and lick fervently, shame and decency having fallen away to the potent need for him. for my big brother. its enough to make my brain melt.
'yeah, c'mon buddy. oh, you love it, don't you?' his hand moves faster over my boxers. the ache inside me is white hot, begging to be relieved. 'jesus.. you little pervert.' i moan and my hips stutter, the wet patch of my boxers is practically soaking through to drip on his hand as i cum. he watches me twitch and shiver, eyes still hungry.
'don't look at me like that..' he says as i stare at him, open mouthed and eyes half-lidded. i'm still huffing and panting, waiting for my breath to even out. 'buddy, if you keep looking at my like that...'
i barely have time to let out a little 'like what?' before his lips are on mine. my big brother kisses so passionately, so desperately. his slight stubble and hot breath feel so perfect against my face. he's never made me feel more loved.
Yeah sure you can hold my struggling thighs open while you lap at my dick and eat me out as I'm begging and pleading with you to stop but i will end up calling you dad sooo . up to you
dad eating you out desperately after he made you cum so hard you wet the bed. telling him no, saying it's gross, you pee from down there, you just peed down there and you feel weird, he already made you feel so weird, it's too much. only the sound of hungry panting in response. his hands find purchase on your hips and pull you closer, his tongue burying itself in the incandescent heat between your legs.
“oh god dad. this is so fucking wrong.”
“i know baby. keep crying for me. god.”
unfortunately the dad kink is hotter when it's a littleee incestuous, when people call you his daughter and neither of you correct them, when you buy him cards about fathers and daughters on father's day, when he's calling you his daughter while he's balls deep, when boys are asking for his blessing to date you, when people ask the two of you what you did for father's day and he's smiling and saying "oh, you know, just spent time with my daughter," when he's rejecting single moms trying to fuck him cause the only one he wants to fuck is his daughter, when he's telling you no one will ever compare to his daughter, when he's referring to himself as your dad, when he's telling you "be a good daughter and cum for me", when- [GUNSHOTS]
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it's always older sibling who's a mean pervert x sweet innocent little sibling. what if your little sibling is a bit of a slut. still a sweetheart - still fun and affectionate and always looking up to you, but. they're just a bit of a slut. skimpy shorts in the hot summer and tinted chapstick and physically affectionate in a way that would be cute if it weren't for those fucking big eyes and pouty mouth and you can't figure out why it makes you so fucking angry to see them in someone else's lap, during those little summer parties they throw when your parents are gone, but it makes you angry to think that someone has probably been touching your baby sibling. you push it out of your mind.
it just feels like- like they're looking at you differently, lately. like they're looking longer and closer with a feeling you're scared to try to pin down. they're touching you just as much as always, but it's... different. it feels like maybe they want something from you. but that can't be true, you must be making things up, must just be projecting this weird sick want that won't leave you alone.
and then one night you wake up to the faint creaking of your bedroom door and soft footsteps across the carpet. you'd been sleeping deep - you're out of it and not really thinking, so when you hear your younger sibling say they had a nightmare, you forget to question it, forget that they haven't snuck into your bed out of fear in years at this point. you lift the covers without opening your eyes, feel the mattress dip, and you drop your arm, expecting to feel - something. pajamas, maybe. a tank top. you don't. you drop your arm and you feel skin, you feel skin and you move your hand down because you must have just landed in an awkward spot but it doesn't change, it's just smooth and warm and fuck, fuck they're naked and before you can pull away in panicked arousal they grab your wrist and drag your hand lower and you think to yourself oh. oh, this was always going to happen, wasn't it?
Repressed gay older brother with internalised homophobia x masochistic younger brother who keeps reminding him about their drunk handjobs so he can get punched over and over in the stomach. Btw
