#dad kink

Pervert Dad that always sends his daughter videos of him jacking off. Doesn’t matter when or where he is sending her a video. He never mentions them after being sent and neither does she. It’s a little unspoken thing between them.

Until one random night as usual she receives a video. It’s extra long and she clicks on it only to be surprised. This isn’t his usual video it’s filmed in her room. She’s knocked out in at as he is stroking his cock in her face. It looks like it was filmed a couple nights ago after a family party. It doesn’t stop there though, he keeps filming as he stops stoking himself. The video shows how he moves her around, pulls her clothes, and starts to grope her.

She squirms in her bed not knowing how to feel about this big of a jump from her dad. He’s groping and getting off to her at night? That should be so wrong but she can’t help but squeeze her thighs together. The video keeps going until it shows him playing with her cunt. She’s so shocked watching as her dad touches her in her sleep as she has no idea. What did she drink or eat that night that has her knocked out so cold?

The video keeps going and eventually it shows him running his cock through her slits. She gasps when he pushes into her and moans. She remembers none of this, so that’s why she was sore in the morning? She watches how her dad fucks her in her sleep. How he so desperately is fucking her as if he’s not worried she’d wake. She is letting out sleepy moans in the video. She can’t help but squeeze her thighs together, she can’t help but keep watching, and she can’t help but wish her dad would walk in.

She whines not believing she’d want her dad to take her after that video. She shouldn’t want her dad to take her at all! She spreads her legs and runs her fingers over her wet panties. She can’t believe how quick she got soaked. She keeps watching as her dads cock goes in and out of her. How well he stretched her and how well her sleep body took it. She pushes past her panties and starts to rub her clit. Softly moaning when she watches him cum…in her.

"You just work so so hard, baby. Every time you get sent away on a deployment, you come back with new gray hairs." You pouted as you rub a hand through John's chest hair.

"Thought you liked my gray hairs, love." John chuckles as he huffs another cloud of smoke into your face. You pout, scrunching your face at the smell you actually don't mind much.

"I do, and I want to see more of them. Just not because you're stressed on the battlefield, John." You plea as you pull him into a needy, desperate kiss. Swirling your tongue inside of his mouth as you rock your hips against his, it makes John grunts eagerly. You know you've won your argument when he rolls you onto your back, the cigar hissing as John stamps it out.

After that, it's all so much easier. Every time he complains, you remind him of all the luxuries at home. Rookies don't rub feet and massage backs after they mess up paperwork or piss you off. Superiors don't make breakfast, lunch, and dinner for him every day, and they certainly don't fuck him within an inch of his life.

"When are you gonna retire, John?" You pout furiously as you bounce furiously on his cock, fingers pinching and flicking at his nipples. You couldn't leave them alone once you realized how sensitive they were.

"Fuck, love, no. I can't -" John throws his head back against his pillows, grabbing your hips tight as he jerks his hips up into you. "Can't just leave." He groans, eyes snapping open when you stop riding him, clenching tight around his cock.

"Please, John? For me? I promise I'll keep you busy.." You whine, using the tone he loves as you slowly roll your hips again. "Just want my Daddy home with me. Is that too much to ask?"

"Fuck, love, no, it's not its not too much." John shudders as he cums inside you, gently squeezing the fat of your hips in his hands. "I'll talk - fuck - I'll talk to Shepherd." The smile creeping across your face makes his heart flutter, and his cock twitch inside you.

Just gave myself a fat idea in my last post: what if after the reader accidentally reveals that they have a dad kink, Jason is a little freaked out (not only by the reader but his own reaction to the whole concept) by it and decides to maybe take a step back and evaluate.

And unfortunately, it gives other people the space to swoop in and take his spot. Other men. Men who wouldn’t need a moment to breathe. Men who wouldn’t need a second.

(This could literally work for any of the batboys, honestly lol.)

But it all ends the same anyway—with you bent over his leg and his fingers stuffed deep inside you, fucking hard and quick into you, so sure of every move even as he feels something boiling over in his gut.

Your face is flaming hot as you fumble to tell him that he doesn’t have to do this, that the guy was just some coworker, some friend, that the two of you can just move past it all but you can’t. Or, rather, like he knows exactly what you’re about to say, he gives a cruel thrust of his fingers to cut you off with a gasp.

“C’mon, baby-“ he grunts, using his free hand to shove your head down so you don’t try to do something stupid again, like talk. “-c’mon, cum for me. Cum for dad, you fucking-“

And shit he doesn’t even get the last word in before something coils tight in your stomach, your body flushed with oppressive heat.

You still try to talk, to convince him out of doing this because he obviously isn’t doing this because he wants to-

But you end up gasping again, going tense all over as he lets go of your head and lets his hand fly across your ass in one heavy smack. And you can’t help how your thighs are trembling by now, you can’t stop it, so you just-

“You’re fine.” His voice is harsh and low—demanding. “But you’re going to cum, baby. Whether you like it or not.”

I love pet names...love them! But....

Something about the petname Kid is so disgusting to me...yet so damn hot. I hate it but love it so much.

Having an older man call me that? Everyone thinks it's just a casual thing that he's so nice. No one thinks that his little actions like wrapping an arm around my waist, pulling me closer, buying me things, feeding me, and all that is anything...bad...

Come on, kid...eat up. While at the neighborhood picnic, gets him 10 points from the women for how nice he is. They are a wonderful kid, always so well behaved. To a coworker as he watches me work. That's it kiddo! You got it! Praising me for a job well done in front of everyone. Everyone thinks it's a sweet thing!

They don't see when he's pinning me to his bed, pushing on my stomach, and moaning. That's it, such a good kid for me... Making sure to cum deep inside me. They don't see when he's playing with my hair and fucking my mouth. Open wide, kid...don't wanna choke. Or when he's pinning me down in public and covering my mouth while fucking me from behind. Such a good kid! Taking it so well, not letting anyone find out.

"Liebling?" König nudges your head with his nose, chuckling when you let out the softest snore. He knew you were already tired when you started pawing at his cock. He told you that you would fall asleep, but you had begged, whined so so sweetly for him to 'just fuck me, please -"

Of course, he had to give you what you asked for. "Oh, you poor sleepy thing." He coos as he cups your ass a little more firmly, leaning back on the couch. "Your Dad always has to take care of everything for you, huh?"

He bounces you quickly, careful not to jostle you around too much. "That's alright... I love taking care of you." You let out the softest little moans when he hits that sweet spot inside of you, face twisting sleepily. Even in your sleep, you sucked him in, squeezing around him tight until he came deep inside you.