morgan

I love this meme

“look how pretty my baby is, look how sweet yo- no, don’t look away, i want you to look at the mirror, yes, watch yourself in the mirror”

daddy’s boy struggles to object, when daddy has him in this position all he thinks about is making him happy- he watches daddys hand as it pumps his cock gently, tries to look at his own face but stops each time, unable to look himself in the set of eyes he hates so much.

daddy firmly grabs his face, holds it in place, threatens to deny him from pleasure if he doesn’t look himself in the face, that’s the point of this after all, to help him see how pretty he is, not see what daddy’s fist looks like.

“look at those beautiful eyes, that’s right baby, look at that pretty little mouth- what’s that buddy, you want my fingers in there? look how cute you look gagging on my fingers, so very precious, look at that cute little tummy, such silky soft skin, look how beautiful your cock is, good enough to eat,” he says, and tickles his baby in the side,

sweet boy starts to giggle but his laugh is stifled by the moans wracking his body as daddy moves his hand to gently play with his nipple, this is always how he gets his buddy to melt and become docile, his one weakness-

“look at those perky pink nipples, so sweet and sensitive, wow yo- oh that’s good honey, that’s right, fuck my hand baby, fuck daddy’s hand like the good fucking slutty boy you are-“ baby jerks into daddy’s hand, moaning like the little slut daddy likes him to be-

“look how pretty you look when you cum in daddy’s hand, that’s my boy- I know baby I know, let it all out, there you go-“

daddy cradles his sweet boy in his arms, one arm wrapped around his waist, the other arm draped along his leg so he can feel his baby’s peachy little ass. he kisses his forehead gently and closes his eyes to enjoy the feeling of his precious son sucking tenderly on his neck.

pretty boy bats his long black eyelashes at daddy and moves daddy’s hand from his ass to the lump in his pants. he knows as long as he sits pretty and sweet with his big brown eyes looking at daddy, he will get whatever he wants.

fathers are always supposed to take care of their sons, daddy always said this, daddy says it again as he fondles his sweet boy’s bulge over his pants, assuring him even at his grown up age he will always take good care of him. he puts his hand down his pants to feel and stroke baby’s erect cock, gently pumping it in his fist, kissing his forehead,

sweet baby can’t help himself, he knows he can be greedy, he desperately humps daddy’s hand as he whines and moans into his neck- thinking about how grateful he is to be blessed by god with a daddy like his.

“good job buddy, that’s it, fuck my hand. good boy, just like that, use daddy’s hand, you look so cute right now baby,” daddy says softly into baby’s ear, words of encouragement like any good father should give.

daddy’s little buddy writhes and whines and fucks daddy’s fist so hard he wants to explode, he feels heat in the pit of his stomach, electricity in his throat-

“that’s it buddy, go ahead and cum for daddy, good boy, such a good boy, cum all over my hand, that’s my sweet baby, mmhmm, you’re daddy’s little boy, daddy’s naughty little boy,”-

buddy moans in pure ecstasy and throws voices like an exorcism, spurts cum all over daddy’s fist like a fountain, watches it drip down daddy’s wrist into his shirt sleeve. he catches his breath, panting as daddy pets his hair and kisses his mouth gently,

"Fuck...boy you feel good." He drawls out, his hands now firmly placed on your hips, gripping them tightly in his hold. He slowly runts against you, his hips meeting your ass, and his body leaning over yours, his head right into your neck.

Your body arches against him, your arms wrap around his body, and your legs clamp around his waist, bringing him closer, letting out soft moans from the pleasure of his cock thrusting deeper within you.

"Dad." You moan out, basking in the pleasure and excitement of the act. Your father tightens his hold on you, leaving hand-shaped bruises around your waist, ones that you know you will press against later.

His thrusts start to become erratic and messy, his breathing becomes airy, and you can feel his cock twitch, he's close.