"Yes, like that. Don't stop."

I let out a deep groan as I pumped my fat, throbbing cock into my tight fist. All lubed up, the noise filled the room with each thrust, aiding my imagination. It wasn't a hand I needed, though. It was a mouth, and not just any mouth.

I stopped as I slid one thumb on the screen of the phone. My mind kept wandering to the unthinkable, and the more I looked at the dating app, the more I realized that a random fuck just wasn't going to cut it. I looked through the numbers registered on my phone.

Spitting on my hand and stroking my dick some more, I snapped a pic of my swollen, glistening shaft. Don't do it, I told myself. But I could. I wanted to.

I added some text.

"Been thinking about you, sweetheart. Waiting at home just for you."

Sent.

It could have easily been a text to the wrong person. Dad couldn't have possibly sent such a thing to you, right? Surely it was meant for your mom.

But mom wasn't in town.

Take this in any direction you like! Stepcest and incest are both welcome. Details, descriptions and kinks can be discussed. Mostly looking for rough sex, dirty talking and worshipping, but open to most things. Elements of dub-con and breeding are welcome. We can play as ourselves or made up characters. No chats.