Ultra Sonic

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Daddy: ‘Rinnie, come please daddy.’
Rina: ‘You’re not tired today Daddy?’
Daddy: ‘Never for you.’

She joined her dad on the couch and leaned on his lap, holding his thick cock with her little hand to guide his cock into her mouth. Given her small body, he easily reached into her shorts and slid his fingers between her pussy, rubbing that tiny clit till she’s wet.

Relatively, she took more of his meat into her mouth as she got wetter, swallowing up to three quarter of his adult manhood. He had long gotten used to her eager mouth that would peck along his shaft, and then making popping noises while sucking his tip.

This horrific act of incest started a few months ago, when he accidentally invented a top-secret medical device to help with PTSD. It worked similarly to mind control, but the only thing emitted is a single frequency in the inaudible sound spectrum, tuned to keep the thoughts of ‘purpose of living’ open for the wearer to redefine its meaning. The victim, when exposed to the frequency, will not consciously register whatever that happened, only side effects being the subconscious reduction of involved principles related to the acts committed.

That means, if he were to ask his daughter for the same favour without the device, he would face less resistance. The device driven by the kinetic movements of the blood vessels in the ear, can be worn indefinitely without any known long-term effects.

Daddy: ‘Good girl. Let’s go to bed early tonight.’

She stripped her shorts off and skipped into her bedroom, straightening her sheets for her daddy before lying on it. He need not do anything else since her legs were wide open. Lying on top of her, her pussy easily engulfed his dick in warmness and her moans started filling up the room instantly.

Rina (moaning): ‘Daddy! You’re especially big today!’
Daddy (groaning): ‘Yes baby. For you. Can you feel it?’
Rina (moaning): ‘Oh yes!’

Her little feet swung back and forth in the air as his hips slammed hard on her bum, plunging his cock deep into her pussy with pratice. Rina was just screaming in pleasure to his daddy’s strong strokes, flooding her mind with intense euphoria that she loved.

His body was growing weaker as his girl got tighter, wrapping around his dick in a perfectly wet environment. As his movements got sluggish, Rina embraced him in her arms and held him still for a moment.

Rina (whispering): ‘Daddy.. let Rinnie ride you.’

He pushed himself up and fell over on his back, giving his girl a chance to work her waist. She skilfully twerked her hips on his groin and sent him groaning, while his dick grew even larger inside her.

Rina (screaming): ‘Daddy! Cumming again!’
Daddy (groaning): ‘So am I!’

He quickly sat up and let her slip out of him, swapping her sweet, young pussy for her hand. Digging his finger into her, he rammed his digits deep as she pumped his cock, going all the way until they both hugged as his load sprayed between their bellies.

The father and daughter just kept moaning till he was done, and she playfully rubbed his cum over her fair skin.

Rina: ‘Daddy.. I’ll just sleep like this k?’
Daddy: ‘Alright. Just for tonight.’

He laid her down gently and tucked her into bed, careful not to dirty her blanket with his cum. After her goodnight kisses, he went into the living room, putting on a pair of shorts to continue waiting for his wife to get him.

*Distant giggles and keys clanging*

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Daphne’s Past 2

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After about two years of just dirty petting, I had graduated from primary into secondary school. The liveliness of the school really inspired me to be better, as the subjects were much more interesting and detailed. It was one night after CCA that I was dead tired, and being in dance really wore my muscles out. Dad joined me in bed as usual with mum abroad, and I knew what he wanted. Somehow, I wanted a ‘treat’ so I could sleep better too.

We were lying on our backs touching each other when he introduced me to ‘lubricants’, a slimy form of liquid that adults use for sex. I was having fun using it on his cock as he was squirming around when I stroke fast, making him appear weak in my grasp. He smeared some of it on my pussy as well, and it felt really sexy to feel his fingers sliding around. I had no idea how wet I was, but the lubricant was turning me on more than usual.

After a while of playing, he did not ask for me to sit up and help him finish off. Instead, he got up on his knees and pulled his shirt off, doing the same for me and even licking my nipples. The new sensation pushed my mind into a white screen with his fingers rubbing me at the same time, numbing my brains till I couldn’t think straight.

‘Use both hands to open your pussy’, his words skipped my mind and went straight into my body, translating it directly into actions. I pried my vagina lips open as far as I could while watching his distracted look, head pointing downwards at our groins I didn’t thought much of. A kiss went onto my forehead as he mentioned, ‘Daddy is going to put his little brother inside you k? Just hold onto me if it hurts.’

‘Are we having sex?’, I asked in a blur tone and that stopped him in his tracks. ‘Daddy wants his baby girl to feel even better’. Those words never left my head as pain screamed into my head, experiencing his large tip piercing into my small opening. I could picture every inches disappearing into me as my virginity was ripped apart, held open by his shaft that stretched me out thin. His groans actually made me thought that he was in as much pain and made me felt better knowing we were in this together. Little did I know he was in pure pleasure while I was in hell.

He had three quarter of his dick inside me when he stopped pushing, and my face was in a cramp from the agony. His next move to pull out ninety percent relieved my soreness for a moment, before another kind of pleasure replaced the ache. Each forward thrust took away more pain and I began looking forward to the next, body filling up with heat and an unknown relaxant, tightening my muscles at the same time relaxing it.

Moans started coming out of my mouth naturally and he was just putting on a constipated look, while ramming his cock into me. The times he forgot about my small body and went extra deep, every thought drifted away like clouds. I had my knees raised like an overturned frog so he could go deeper, and he met my unspoken desire for most of the strokes.

We were just screaming and moaning during the whole time, not bearing any thoughts to our neighbours or the placement of our apartment in the publicly accessible corridor. In my mind, I was addicted to the free-flowing orgasms that I couldn’t get any tighter to, since he was holding me open with his hardness.

‘Daddy is going to shoot!’, he exclaimed into my ears suddenly and pulled out of my disappointed body. He closed my knees together and stuck his dick through my thighs, resuming his thrusts in a little peek-a-boo game from my view. It only took him a while before the same white load splashed all over my body, gathering into a puddle on my belly button.

He then leaned on my legs, pushing them near my chest while kissing me on my closed lips, forgetting that I never really opened myself that much to him. Panting, he let my knees down slowly and flipped me to one side.

‘Have you started your menses?’, he collapsed behind me while hugging my waist, still trying to catch his old man’s breath. ‘No. Not yet.’ I told him the truth and he sat up again, turning my body so my chest was resting on the bed. He immediately went behind me and lifted my hips up, commanding me to open wide. In a flash, his wet cock was buried back inside me and the initial pain went away with each jerks, feeling his cock force its way into my pussy relentlessly.

In that position, I was cumming much harder and my voice went hoarse halfway. I was receiving all of his cock and he literally tore me apart for my first time. We fell flat onto the bed when he went really fast on me, driving me insane and causing me to lose consciousness momentarily. His cock never stopped fucking me until a long time later, where his cum filled my belly up with such warmness I could never forget.

When he was finally done with me, my bedsheets were dirtied with his cum (from my belly) and he helped me to change them. The lifeless me was like a doll, receiving a shower from him whom never stopped feeling me up. Once I touched the fresh sheets on my bed, I fell asleep and never woke up until dinner, where he brought me out in a dress he bought without letting me wear any undies.

Since that night, we were fucking whenever and wherever we could, sometimes in the staircase and other times in my mum’s car (he used when she wasn’t around). When I turned sixteen, the whole thing stopped suddenly and the damage he did to me was disastrous. Only when I met my first boyfriend, did I realise the extent of his abuse that my (now-ex) boyfriend made use of and exploited my ‘unresisting’ nature.

I am twenty three now, and have moved out of my parents’ place, not by choice, but by desperation. Even though my step-dad and I still meet, we never spoke about what we did. Now that a lawsuit is in the works against him, it might settle the uneasiness in me once and for all.

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Daphne’s Past

This particular entry is written from Daphne’s abusive past. Since then, she has gotten over it and am working in a reputable HR company.

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When I was ten, it was the first time my step-father had came into my room to sleep with me. I didn’t officially recognise him as my dad, but I could tell he was doing his best to get accepted. His friendly appearance actually made me felt awkward, like a stranger trying to be your best friend overnight. Though I can’t remember the exact words he said, the things he did to me stayed as vivid till today.

‘Can daddy sleep with you tonight? Mummy is overseas.’ He said in a tone that was so causal as if it was illegal to sleep with me when mum was around. Not suspecting anything, I replied ‘anything’ so I could get back to sleep. It was just another attempt for him to build our relationship as father and daughter, or so I guessed.

I turned away from him to sleep on my side and drifted off to sleep after he stopped fidgeting. An unknown amount of time passed when he placed his heavy arm on my waist, waking me up unnecessarily in a grouchy mood. He rolled me onto my back and I let him, unaware that he was naked until my hand accidentally slapped onto his side of the blanket. Still, I didn’t ask.

He opened his blanket and tucked my hand under, this time wrapping my hand around his thick cock. His hand never left my hand as he moved it up and down, until I was moving on my own. Next, I felt that same hand shifting over to my waist and went into my shorts, pantyless as usual. He split my pussy lips open for the first time in my life and pushed his middle finger onto my clit, rubbing it in circles and making my head lighter.

The naive me did not know what was happening except that it felt soothing. It was nothing I had felt before and my legs just got wider as he moved faster. ‘Nice?’, he whispered and I gave him a nod, unaware that I was jerking him faster as well. We spent the next fifteen minutes in that position, arms crossed over our hips and constantly moving our hands.

After some time, he asked me to sit up and he revealed what I was touching under the sheets, a red, swollen stick that was covered in veins. He grabbed my wrist and slowed me down, while telling me, ‘Daddy is going to get high now. Don’t stop until daddy stop shooting k?’

The naive me only asked, ‘shoot what?’. Without a reply, I watched his agonising expression as I pumped him faster, partly distracted by slipping my hand into my shorts to feel what just happened. My fingers couldn’t stop moving once I felt my clit and I just did what he did, massaging it and getting dizzy on my own.

His moans grew louder as I sped up, bringing myself nearer to an edge I did not know how to process. My body suddenly froze as an electrical wave shot through my back, and my clit turned really sensitive with lots of juices leaking. He took over control of my hand and jerked himself off, shooting the very liquid that I was curious about. His hips jerked uncontrollably until only droplets were oozing out from the tip, and I was immobilised by shock.

‘Let’s go and wash up together’, he stepped out of bed and carried me in his arms, like a princess that felt some form of love from him for the first time. I remembered washing that sticky cock of his while he cleaned me below, my muscles twitching with every touch of my sensitive clit. We went to bed after that and I didn’t wake up until it was too late for school.

In a daze and stumped mood, he told me he had called the school and I got the day off. Never had I expected him to do such a thing for me. It was after all every student’s dream to have an off day once in a while. That day onwards, I did not bother dressing up much when we were alone in the house, often walking around in panties and shirt while he just wore a thin pair of pants.

Every night my mum was out of the country, we would do the same thing. I was constantly wet and he was hard, but I knew I did more work jerking him off than him rubbing me. It was only when I reached secondary school, did I realised what I did was wrong, but we never stopped until much later in my teens.

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Daddy’s Secret

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This is an incestuous story from the numerous requests of my readers. It’s between a dad and his daughter. Happy fantasising!

Dad: ‘GIRL AH! ARE YOU READY?’
Bernice: ‘Coming coming!’

She appeared in the living room in a tank top with gaping wide sleeves and a pair of plain denim skirt. Her tube bra was barely containing the contours of her breasts but there wasn’t a need to be worried with her dad around. For him, it was a pair of thick cotton pants and a t-shirt. It was after all a movie night for them as mummy worked late on Thursdays to hopefully get an off day on Friday.

Tucking her arms under daddy’s, they left their condo and made their way to i12, tickets paid for through online reservation. Being the first to enter the threatre, they found their spot somewhere in the middle. The film they were about to catch had been on screen for almost two weeks, and it was the last screening before it was gone.

Soon, the lights dimmed to the handful of audience and she went on to pull her bra down to her waist. With a cardigan on hand, it was more of a cover than to keep her warm. We all know that cardigans are invented to hide the beautiful skin of girls. Daddy quickly covered his legs and let her daughter lie on his shoulder, where his hand slipped under her shirt to fondle those pubescent young boobs.

As for Bernice, she had gone under her ‘cover’ and onto her dad’s lap, dick easily accessible without underwear on. Stroking it gently, she remain focused on screen while her nipples hardened in the chilly cinema. Once he had enough of warming her breasts up, he went for her skirt, where she had long been prepared without any panties on.

Dipping his finger into those wet, fleshy folds of pussy, she was wet as usual. Feeling daddy wriggling his rough finger into her pussy, she grabbed tighter onto his arm. Her hips had unknowingly begin to move, but he was soon moving faster to keep her still.

Daddy (whispering): ‘Let Daddy do the work.’

A shudder went across her body signalling an orgasm, with a smile that made her press her head harder onto the strong biceps.

90 minutes of showtime, 90 minutes of foreplay. Bernice had came a few times, and daddy haven’t. Given where they were playing, it was as far as they could afford to go. Before the movie ended, she pulled her bra back to its original position and helped daddy dry his wrinkled fingers. It was time for part two.

Heading back to their condo, they went straight for the carpark, where his personal two-door, four-seater car awaited. Hopping into the backseat, she removed her shirt and yanked her bra down, while daddy stripped his pants off. He leaned his body against the door and gave Bernice enough space to bend over.

Like a symphony, she was soon sucking on daddy’s cock, while he pushed her head downwards to get the momentum right. She loved how daddy groaned when she fondled his balls, not only would she be turned on more, she loved how he controlled her mouth, ramming his juicy cock down the same mouth mummy fed her milk when she was young. As long as he was happy, she would be.

Daddy: ‘Come, kneel here.’

The pair of cushions in his car was there for exactly this reason. She got into doggie with her knees on the floor softened by the cushions, and daddy was right behind her. Sitting close to the edge of the exquisite leather seat, he guided her down on his dick. Very slowly, she applied some resistance to feel every inch entering her. A love hole she didn’t dare to even her fingers into, was filled with her daddy’s cock. One that was mature, thick and long. It pushed every buttons inside her and never once did she get clear views with him inside. Her eyes.. they would roll white in pleasure.

Daddy: ‘Baby girl, you’re especially tight today.’
Bernice (breathlessly): ‘I always am, Daddy.’

Her body jerked from a slow to fast speed gradually, clamped between the two front seats. Daddy was sliding on the backseat while his dick got sucked into her small body involuntarily. It totally felt like she was made for him, or rather, by him.

Bernice (panting): ‘Daddy.. argh!!’

Going completely silent before she finished her sentence, she had gone cold from the intense orgasm. Another few strokes brought her back to life magically and the moaning continued. Daddy himself was quietly trying to hold it in, but without much success in his horny daughter’s presense.

Daddy: ‘I’m going to stop now. Don’t move.’

Once he slowed down to a complete halt, she wriggled her ass a little to push him off the limit. Sinking into his chair, he managed to get himself out before he really came into his own daughter.

Bernice: ‘What do I do now?’
Daddy: ‘Let’s finish it outside.’
Bernice: ‘How?’

He pulled her bra up and helped her put on her cardigan. Bare-bottomed, they exited the car after a quick check. Just outside their car, the door served as an emergency shield. They weren’t exactly in the open with another car next to them, but it was enough to frighten Bernice.

Daddy (whispering): ‘Come. Squat down.’

She moved to the rear wheels and held Daddy’s dick, while he leaned over her head. Feeling her lips wrap around his tip, her warm, wet mouth went back and forth, sucking him at a tightness he taught her to. After a minute of getting serviced, he moved his hips at her mouth till her head hit the car.

Having no space to move her head backwards, he started thrusting. In long, swift strokes, Bernice kept her teeth out of the way as her throat convulsed unpredictably, receiving all or some of Daddy’s meat. The excitement had triggered his finale earlier than usual, but it was all good.

Daddy (whispering): ‘I’m cumming! Ahh.. ‘

She opened her mouth and her hand formed an O over the base of his dick. A few thrusts later, the powerful streams of silk fired into her mouth, filling her mouth so fast she had to suck him like a straw to keep everything in.

Once he was done, she gave him a final few licks mostly at the tip and dashed into the car. Looking at Daddy, she swallowed and showed him her ‘disposal’.

Daddy (whispering): ‘That’s my good girl.’

They went back into the car and went back to their apartment, with Bernice in the cardigan-bra combo and skirt. With all the lights off, the glow from underneath his bedroom door was obvious. The both of them gave puzzled looks and tiptoed to the pillar next to the door, listening hard to what was happening inside.

Mummy (screaming): ‘Oh yes! You’re as big as Daddy! Keep going!’

Daddy positioned his hand on the doorknob and flung the door open, to the awkward scene of his younger son humping Mummmy in doggie style.

Mummy (shockingly): ‘Dear! I.. ‘

Bernice immediately reached for Daddy’s erection and stroked it, as though telling Mummy not to worry about it. Dad went straight to Mummy and hugged her, and behind her sobbing voice..

Mummy: ‘You two brother and sister cannot do it with each other k?’

The siblings replied ‘ok’ at the same time and Bernice pulled her cardigan off her shoulders.

Bernice: ‘Daddy.. can we join them?’

His arms opened to include their teenage daughter in their embrace and their son, hugged Mummy from behind with his hard on.

Mummy: ‘Let’s finish this.’

That night was the wildest night for the family of four, with moans and groans following orgasms and messy ejaculations. On the bed, with their lust satiated, Mummy had been in Daddy’s arms after their own intense workout.

Daddy: ‘So dear.. when did you and Alex got started?’
Mummy: ‘Umm.. ‘

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Helping a Family

Me: ‘Mam! Let me help you.’

Her hands were full when one of the plastic bags tore, spilling the smaller bags of meat onto the floor. I quickly picked them up for her while she squatted to help me out. The Ocean Pacific skirt she wore instantly gave me an upskirt view of her leopard printed panties but she did not notice me as she tried to find space to contain the meat.

For someone in the F&B line, I had gotten used to addressing all the females as ‘Miss’ and males as ‘Sir’, so she wasn’t too offended when I offered my assistance.

Me: ‘I’ll carry this home for you.’
Lady: ‘Thanks boy. I live nearby.’

The heavy bag did take its toll on my arms as we went into the lift, exchanging details about where I lived and my name. Upon reaching her floor, she handed me another bag of groceries before fishing the keys out, inviting me in after removing the slippers off her smooth feet.

Lady: ‘Can put it in the kitchen?’
Me: ‘Sure.’

Why not? I’ve carried it for so far, it wouldn’t hurt to take a few more steps. At the sink, sounds came from the toilet behind me and a girl’s voice called out to greet her mum. Just as I was turning around to wash my hands at the basin right outside the bathroom, a girl in just a towel opened the door, only to close it back when she saw a stranger.

Not wanting to cause anymore trouble, I went into the living room while the lady brought me a cup of water, grateful for the help to get her home. The daughter had no clothes with her then and rushed into her room in the towel, before appearing in a long t-shirt that barely covered her legs.

Girl: ‘Mummy, who is this?’
Lady: ‘Oh, he helped me to carry the groceries home. Finish your homework before you go out k?’

With that, the petite girl went into her room, leaving her mum with me on the sofa. After some small talk, I found out her name was Linda, and her husband had been out for an overseas work trip. There wasn’t any reasons for me to continue taking up her time, so I tried excusing myself before she asked me to stay for lunch.

It was only 10am when I reached her place, definitely too early for lunch. The awkward feeling of being in someone else’s home without any agenda was bothering me and she could totally tell from my restless hands.

Linda: ‘Can you cook?’
Me: ‘Yeah. Just simple dishes.’
Linda: ‘Want to help me prepare lunch?’
Me: ‘Sure.’

We went into the kitchen and she let me used the chopping board to cut up some veggies, busy with her own things behind my back. All of a sudden, I felt her breasts on my back and her arms just went over my hands, guiding me to use the knife.

Me: ‘I think I can do it myself. It’s dangerous to have to many hands on my chopping board.’
Linda: ‘Sure? Okay then. I’ll do something else.

Her hands were clean as they only touched mine. So, her next move was to lift up my shirt and wriggling her fingers into my shorts, where I had not wore any underwear for the short trip to the market. Yes, I totally forgot about the salt I needed to get.

Her thin hands just dived all the way to my dick and when the cold fingers touched it, I couldn’t help but gave a little shiver. ‘Linda?’, my whisper went unheard as she jerked me faster, causing me to drop the knife and hold onto the kitchen counter to support my softening legs.

Linda (whispering): ‘Come to my bedroom.’

She stripped her sports tank top off and dropped it into the laundry basket before walking me to the room. My dick wasn’t in my pants for too long after she tugged my shorts off, unwilling to do any of this big-boy stuff myself.

Her skirt dropped onto the floor and my eyes went to her pussy like magnet to steel. It was so young and smooth looking that I would love to explore them. How could her daughter fit through that tight hole?

Linda: ‘Like it?’

I cleared my throat and did not reply her out of respect. She did not looked as old but nonetheless, she was a mother. She grabbed my wrists and placed them by her hips, pushing my head down gently to give a little attention below.

I did not wait anymore and opened her legs wider, before placing my tongue on her clit and making a few strokes along the slit. It was so clean and the lack of taste just kept me going, flicking her clit and causing her body to tremble. No moans came as her daughter was just in the room opposite, but her hands behind my head was pushing me harder.

After failing to get her to cum with my mouth, she raised my chin up and brought me to kneel over her head. I stuffed a pillow between the bed frame and her, immediately sending her mouth over my growing dick. Taking it like a pro, she was swallowing my dick whole and throwing me into heavens with every stroke (or choke).

Me: ‘Linda. That’s good enough.’

I went to her side as she rolled over to the drawers at the bedside table, taking out a condom for me to put on. I rolled it on halfway and she stopped me, saying that her pussy could take care of the rest. Turning herself over on her chest, her butt stuck out excitedly at me and I took no time to shove it right up her pussy.

Before I could even move, her back was arching to grind me and I was the one groaning. With little chance to act, I held her waist and rammed into her as she backed up on me, thrusting in the opposite direction to hers. She did not last long with my powerful strokes and let me did the work after she came in a few seconds of my pounding.

The sounds coming from our room was so loud that I was certain her daughter had heard it. Right before I could go all out, she picked her chest up and looked in the direction of the door.

Linda (shouting): ‘Joyce!’

The shocked me did not know what they were up to. Was she going to turn up with a camera to catch me in the act? The door opened to her daughter in the same outfit, and she was asked to lie on the bed next to us.

Linda: ‘She’s yours as well.’
Me: ‘I can’t do that. She’s.. it’s not right.’
Linda: ‘Alright then. Let’s go into cowgirl.’

I tried hard to ignore her watching girl as I laid myself on the bed, waiting for her to shift her body to my face. It was actually some pussy licking she wanted and I did not mind, since she was still pumping my dick with her hand.

Joyce (her daughter) got up instead and climbed over my condom wrapped dick, sitting down while groaning in pain to the penetration. My hands were locked by the knees of Linda and there was nothing I could do when the tight pussy lowered itself over me.

The grinding began as I sucked on the clit before me, getting her too sensitive while my dick was in the same situation.

Me (muffled): ‘Can I not do your daughter?’
Linda: ‘Okay okay. Girl. Stop.’

The ladies got off my body and the condom was removed, as I thought they had enough. Linda went to make out with me while her daughter continued pumping my dick, before a wet hole suddenly sent my mind blank. Joyce was actually sucking me while her mum made the distraction, blowing my mind off with the double attack.

We only kissed for a while before she joined her girl at my groin, taking turns to suck that rod at the same time teaching her how to do it right. What was I getting into? Do they do this for all the men that came to their place?

Linda (whispering): ‘Girl, are you on the pill?’
Joyce (whispering): ‘Ya why?’

The mother looked at me before her daughter did the same, waiting for me to give her the nod. Linda came to my face and asked if I could please her daughter for her, having no boyfriend and she did not want her to use toys to loosen her pussy.

As if my dick was any different, I grabbed her outstretched hand to pick myself off the bed and letting Joyce take the pillow. Knees between her legs, my back was bent over by Linda who held my dick from the back, pointing it in the right direction as she used her weight to pin me lower.

Then, I did not want to disappoint nor waste anymore time, so I slid my dick into her young daughter and proceeded to fuck her brains out. My dick was too much for her to take but Linda was helping by pinching her nipples to get her to relax more. The helpless girl kept moaning louder and louder as I went faster, plunging deeper as her pussy loosened.

Joyce: ‘Mummy! I’m going to climax!’
Linda: ‘Just let it all out.’

What were they thinking? Is such thing even legal? Her pussy tightened over my dick and it was the signal for me to unload too. It was just too overbearing in that tiny hole that was milking me non-stop inside her. The powerful gush of cum filled her small hole quickly and some of the whitish liquid came back out of her vagina as I rammed the last few times into her.

As I pulled myself out, I rested on my arms seated, till Linda helped her daughter up as well.

Linda: ‘Girl, lick kor kor clean. You will need to get used to the taste sooner or later.’

The frown between my eyes did not bother them one bit as Joyce went on her knees, sucking that juicy rod and cleaning every bit up. Linda left the room after her girl did her job, leaving the two of us silently looking at each other.

Me: ‘How old are you?’
Joyce: ‘Sixteen.’
Me: ‘How many times have you done this?’
Joyce: ‘Just once. With you.’

She opened her arms to hug me and we were lying on the bed again, kissing as one of her hands went to stroke my dick. Getting it up in record time, I was back inside her, hammering away as the sizzling sound came from the kitchen.

She led me around their place to fuck at every corner, even doing it on the kitchen top where her mum was cooking with just an apron on. It was truly mind-fucking to meet this family who did not mind such acts in each other’s presence.

Joyce: ‘Mummy, can kor kor come over anytime?’
Linda: ‘Only until you start school. In three months’ time.’
Joyce: ‘Huh? And after that?’
Linda: ‘He will be mine. Don’t fight with mummy ah.’

Was that the deal I had no say in? After I was done with Joyce, Linda was next, but not after the meal. I was her dessert of the day.

A Little Girl’s Walk

Seated next to my 13 year old little girl in the bus, there wasn’t anyone else around us and she was stroking my thigh. We had just gone for a walk in the Hort Park and was on our way home, in the bus that would take us at least an hour and a half.

Gigi: ‘Daddy, pull it down a bit.’

I lifted my butt and lowered my shorts, smelling of sweat from the hour long walk we just went on. She laid on my lap and stroked my dick a few times before taking it into her mouth, sucking it gently as she enjoyed the cold air blowing over her tiny body.

Gigi: ‘Daddy, can touch me there too?’
Me: ‘Yeah. Put your feet on the seat.’

I reached for her thin cotton shorts and wriggled my fingers into them, going straight for her pussy that she maintained clean by shaving it every two days. As my fingertip rubbed her clit, she took my dick deeper and was licking it like a lollipop, understandable since it was considered big in her little hands.

Once the few drops of pre-cum was hungrily licked up, she positioned herself upright and sat between my legs where my shorts stood by at my ankles in case anyone appeared. She hugged onto the headrest bar of the seat in front as I aimed my dick blindly at her pussy, letting her descend over it once the tip was in.

My obedient daughter let of a moan as her pussy went down, filling my mind with pleasure as she bounced on top of me.

Gigi: ‘Daddy, it feels good. You’re so big today.’
Me: ‘Just today?’
Gigi: ‘Everytime we do it.’

Holding onto her waist, she was fucking herself with my dick and I enjoyed the little work done, feeling how her pussy sealed around my cock and milking it. Despite the singular pose we took throughout the next five minutes, she was moaning as her hands clenched around the headrest tightly, still hopping on her feet over my groin.

In the next few minutes, she came once and the new tightness totally drove me out of control as I felt my cum building up. A pity that it had to end so quickly, but time was of the essence then.

Me: ‘Daddy is shooting.’

She swiftly stood up and let my dick twitch for a moment as she laid by my side again. Taking it into her mouth, I held her head and pushed her mouth downwards, shallow enough not to make her choke.

It lasted for another two minutes before my mind went blank, and she sucked hard for the last time as my deep voice groaned into her ear. The hot load of cum shot into her mouth as I sank her head into my groin, feeling her tongue twirl around the head to make me more sensitive.

Well trained, I must say. She only stopped sucking when I patted on her hips, signalling to her the end of our little after-exercise-exercise. Wiping her mouth with her sleeve, she looked at me with a smile and I knew it was all worth it to see my girl happy.

Gigi: ‘Daddy, I was thirsty but not anymore.’

I wore my shorts back and my fingers remained in her panties, fingering and masturbating my girl for the rest of journey home. Mummy saw how she held my hand as we entered the door and came to give us a group hug.

Mummy (whispering): ‘Still got energy for sex? I have been horny the whole morning.’

Gigi could hear what she said from the other side of my head and quickly excused herself to her room to finish her homework. Back in our bedroom, mummy stripped herself naked and went on her knees before me, tugging my shorts off and licking the cum-scented dick.

Mummy: ‘Someone is already smelling horny.’

She took my dick into her mouth and feasted on it, unaware that the slight sweetness came from our daughter whose juices had dried on my dick. The next hour was spent fucking our minds out on bed, while Gigi listened at the door and fingered herself for another few rounds of orgasms.

Eye For Eye

Max (shouting): ‘Vivian! Are you done? I need to use the toilet.’
Vivian (shouting): ‘Just use luh. The door is not locked.’

He entered the bathroom and sat on the toilet bowl, easing his bladder that was about to go off. Vivian was the daughter of his girlfriend, whom had divorced a few months ago and they had been living with him since then. Not only he was a caring boyfriend, but also a thoughtful father who took care of everything. The twelve years old’s mum did not need to worry about anything as she had to work, partly to pay for the expenses of the household.

The three of them were as happy as they could be for any family and nothing too serious had affected them yet. That very afternoon, Vivian ended school earlier and was asked to go to his place first for lunch before her mum returned home for dinner. The first thing Vivian did was to go for a refreshing shower once she reached his place, and very often their doors were not locked in case of any accidents.

After a few minutes of continuous water running, the tap squeaked and the primary six student stepped out of the bath curtains, walking into Max who was standing in front of the mirror shaving his chin.

Max: ‘Done? My turn to shower now.’
Vivian: ‘And my turn to use the toilet.’

Her jubilant adolescent body had developed well with two lumps on her chest, much like a mini A cups on a teenager’s body. Her dry hair was in a bun and her smooth face seemed so yummy to kiss. He was a respectable figure in her eyes and never did she felt ashamed or shy in front of him, cause he had always complimented on how gorgeous she was, often calling her by ‘pretty’.

Max: ‘Come, give Max a kiss.’

She went over to his naked body and he carried her up to let her kiss his cheeks, when she grabbed his cheeks and turned his head to plant her lips on his.

Vivian: ‘I just want to know how it feels kissing on your lips.’

He placed her back down with a serious looking face as something grew longer. Her soft lips had given him a taste of how it would feel around his cock and only made him hornier when fantasies started coming into his head.

Not wanting to step over the boundaries, he hopped into the shower before anything else happened and started the running water. The curtains weren’t covering the bathtub completely and left some space near the taps where Vivian was looking whenever he reached for the body foam or adjusted the temperature.

Vivian: ‘Max, do guys get hard when they are near girls?’
Max: ‘Of course not! If not how can I walk properly with your mum?’
Vivian: ‘So you are not affected by her?’
Max: ‘Not all the time. When we go shopping or dinner, my mind is on something else. Guys only get hard when they want to have fun.’
Vivian: ‘You mean you want to have fun now?’

Somehow, the conversation was getting awkward. The more he tried to explain, the worse her ideas got. After Vivian was done with her business, she drew the curtains opened and stepped into the tub with him. Holding the shower head at her, he knew she needed it.

Max: ‘Use this to wash?’

She raised one of her feet to the edge of the tub and rinsed her pussy clean, before getting some soap off his body to clean it as well.

Max: ‘You want me to help you wash?’
Vivian: ‘Is there any difference?’
Max: ‘I can see clearer and clean it more thoroughly.’

An ‘okay’ later, he turned himself around to shock her with that huge erection that wasn’t what she saw earlier. It was so much bigger and thicker that her hands wouldn’t be able to go around.

Max: ‘You sit in the tub first. I’ll fill it up with a little water.’

The innocent girl obeyed his instructions and sat comfortably, with her legs opened. Max went on his knees in front of her and took some soap from the bottle, before reaching under the water to rub her clit. As young as she was, there was no way she knew what ‘pleasure’ felt like, but that a calming and soothing sensation totally made her weak and wanted more, like a cat being patted and kept moving to cover each area.

Vivian: ‘Can I wash you too?’
Max: ‘I don’t think it’s right for you to do that. I’m too hard now.’
Vivian: ‘You really don’t want? I don’t understand why I can’t clean you when you’re hard. I can wash it more thoroughly too right?’

What she said did made a little sense. But he wasn’t done with her yet. After he rinsed the soap away, the water was drained and he took a seat along the ledge of the tub.

Max: ‘You want to help?’
Vivian (excitedly): ‘Yes yes!’

She pumped an enormous amount of foam in her palms and wrapped her hands around his dick, stroking up and down and then using her tiny fingers to clean every cracks, especially the ‘ring’ under his dick head. While she was focused on that area, Max was heard groaning as he watched her foam-covered hands work his tool harder.

Vivian: ‘Do you feel good too? I felt it when you washed me.’
Max: ‘Yeah it’s nice. Come, turn around and sit on my lap.’

She faced the wall this time and he pushed her knees together, before guiding her down on his groin. His dick was clamped between her thighs and under her pussy, keeping her in a doggie style but without any penetration.

Vivian: ‘Max.. your below is making me sensitive.’
Max: ‘Shhh.. let me try something. Tell me if it feels good.’

In the narrow space, Vivian’s face was inches from the wall and her knees rested between his feet, holding them firmly so she would not slip. His hips were right behind her butt and dick was out of sight, stuck under her smooth pussy with hair sparsely covering it.

Slowly, he jerked his hips forth and back, slipping his cock under her slit and teasing her clit at the same time. The confused girl was silent at first, but as he went faster, moans were coming out and he was getting carried away ‘dry’ humping his step-daughter.

Max: ‘How does it feel?’
Vivian: ‘It’s super wet down there. I feel like I’m going to pee.’
Max: ‘We are in the tub, you can pee if you want.’

He understood that ‘pee’ could be ‘orgasm’ but did not correct her. It would be best for her to feel what an orgasm was before he told her the truth. Pumping faster and in longer strokes, Max was groaning louder too as his dick could not handle the softness between those firm gluts.

Vivian: ‘I am going to pee now!’

He held her small waist and went faster for a while, till he felt a warm liquid pour out of her pussy in contrast to the soap that had turned cold. Vivian looked at him lost when she realised pee did not came out.

Vivian: ‘What just happened? I didn’t pee.’
Max: ‘It’s called orgasm. You feel really good when it came right?’
Vivian: ‘Yeah. But it’s quite scary before that. And.. I’m a little tired too.’
Max: ‘It’s normal. Let me do a bit more?’
Vivian: ‘You want to orgasm too?’
Max: ‘Haha. You don’t call it orgasm for guys. It’s called ejaculation.’
Vivian: ‘Ee-ja-kiu-lation.’
Max: ‘Yupp.’

She turned her head front and let him use her pussy, listening to his voice while feeling another round of orgasm building up from his thrusts.

Vivian: ‘How did mummy and you make the slurping sounds?’
Max: ‘When?’
Vivian: ‘I hear it every night.’

Damn, was his girlfriend that loud? Was it too much to teach his girl in just one session?

Max: ‘Your mum was sucking me then.’
Vivian: ‘Suck where?’
Max: ‘My stick.’

She turned herself towards his legs and took the shower head before washing the soap off his dick. Right before her eyes was a twitching, red piece of meat that was oozing a clear liquid at the tip.

Vivian held it with three of her fingers and took a whiff. Of course, they had just showered and it was definitely clean. Her small mouth opened up and went over the ‘head’, where she sucked like a pacifier.

Max: ‘Don’t suck like that. Move your head front and back. Make sure to touch below the head.’

More fingers came to hold that stick still and her head moved. As much as she tried, only one-third of his size could enter but he did not demand too much of her too. Making small movements, her lips stimulated the sensitive ring under the hood and alternated with using her tongue to swirl and flick his pee hole when his thighs trembled.

Max: ‘Keep going Pretty. I am going to ejaculate. Something is going to shoot out but I want you to keep it all in your mouth k?’

Vivian: ‘Mmm!’

His hands went to her head and very carefully, he used fucked her mouth shallowly. It went on for almost two minutes with Vivian feeling relaxed as she no longer had to do the work. After a few deep groans, her head stopped moving and his dick vibrated, till the finale came with a powerful gush of cum hitting her teeth.

Vivian’s mouth was kept in front of his dick and she even used her tongue to try and plug the hole, but instead, she touched the most sensitive part and made him shoot an extra few times. Finally, he was done and lifted her head away, while pushing her jaws up.

The tired him slid down into the tub and sat in front of her, pointing to his throat and drawing an imaginary line downwards.

Max: ‘Swallow it for daddy?’

Vivian crawled towards him and the surprised man leaned back, till she was almost on top of him and she went for a kiss. In that single peck, he felt her throat move and right after, her mouth opened to show him the empty orifice. The unwary girl sat down on his groin and let his dick slid between her butt crack, where she suddenly sensed another temptation to go for another round.

Vivian: ‘Can you make me orgasm again?’
Max: ‘You sure you have energy?’
Vivian: ‘I’m going to eat and sleep after this.’

He carried her up and dried themselves in a hurry, before bringing her to the sofa in the living room. She had put on a short pink flora dress by then and he was in a t-shirt and boxers. Vivian knew exactly what to do when he sat beside her and raised one legs over the armrest.

Max did not waste anymore time and went for her tender slit, rubbing it up and down till it was dripping wet. The amount of juices had so much excess that it stained the seats, but he quickly realised that her mum could get equally wet as well. The following vibrations of his fingers sent her moaning and screaming, hanging on to his strong arms as orgasms hit her waves after waves, almost non-stop since the first one that she begged for him to stop.

After fifteen minutes of intense masturbation, Vivian’s mind was so caught up with the pleasure she experienced in such a short time and pushed Max down on the couch. She grew violent when his boxers were tugged down to his thighs and the crazy daughter climbed on top of him. In a riding motion, his dick was under her pussy and was given the ‘roselip’ treatment, driven out of his mind with that soft, delicate pussy grinding along his dick.

The both of them went out of control in their little activity, having no worries of anyone interrupting since her mum only end work in the evening.

Right then, Vivian raised her hips too high once and accidentally pushed some of his dick in, feeling her hole stretched but painless.

Vivian: ‘Is sex supposed to be painful?’
Max: ‘Not sex. Just the first time.’
Vivian: ‘But it’s not painful eh.’
Max: ‘Huh?’

She hopped a few times sliding his dick deeper and Max repeated ‘shit’ a few times as he felt his dick sinking deeper into her. Both her hands were on his abs as she rode him and in under a minute, his dick was engaged in full blown sex with a twelve year old who was crazily riding him like a stallion.

Vivian: ‘Why didn’t you tell me sex feels so good?’
Max: ‘Cause you’re too young for it! Arghh!’

The tightness of her pussy was too much for him, so much that he could not cum given the high pressure around his dick. Vivian did not let him rest a bit and went all out, jerking her waist at him.

Finally, he could not take the torment anymore and sat himself up, throwing Vivian on her back onto the couch.

Max: ‘You want it right? Daddy give it to you.’

In a savage mode, he pinned her hands onto her tummy and rammed his cock in missionary. Vivian’s eyes had turned white and her chest was just bobbing up and down to his violence. Once he took control of the speed, his senses returned and the urge was felt coming.

As his dick grew a little numb, he let go off her hands and held her waist, pulling it downwards at him. The little girl simply placed her hands around his chest and looked at him with a pleading eyes, unsure if he should go faster or slower.

Vivian: ‘Daddy, shoot inside me.’
Max: ‘But you might get pregnant!’
Vivian: ‘My menses haven’t started yet. Mummy told me about it.’

Hearing that, he pulled out abruptly and flipped her on her chest, picking her butt up to his height. He rammed his cock into her swollen pussy and pounded her with all his strength, going non-stop for the next three minutes.

Max: ‘I’m shooting!’

Vivian composed herself and picked her chest up in a ‘standard’ doggie position, awaiting for the moment to come. Less than five thrusts later, a huge amount of warm liquid flushed into her pussy and Max froze while he came. She was so appalled by her silent orgasm mixed with his cum that she began jerking herself backwards, milking more cum out of him.

He could not take her horniness anymore and backed away, falling on his butt, catching his breaths. The worn out girl laid on her side with one leg over the backrest, massaging her clit where white substance was pushed out.

Vivian: ‘So this is how it looks like?’
Max: ‘Yeah. You cannot tell mummy about this k? If not daddy will be in trouble.’
Vivian: ‘But why? I see 二叔 (mum’s 2nd brother) doing it with mummy too.’
Max: ‘What! When?!’
Vivian: ‘When she was still with Teddy (her ex-husband).’

That evening, after mum returned from a long day at work, she was greeted with her boyfriend and daughter at the dining table, waiting for her dutifully to start the sumptuous dinner he had prepare. There was nothing different from usual until he asked her the first question of the day.

Max: ‘Mummy, Pretty told me you had sex with your brother. Is it true?’

Mum broke down at the sofa and Max went to her, holding her in his arms while assuring her that things would not change.

Mum (sobbing): ‘We did it once when we were drunk and he took photos to blackmail me. That’s why I was so distraught whenever you two met. I was so afraid he would destroy me again.’

Max: ‘I.. did something wrong too. Pretty and I.. did it. We had sex.’
Mum (sobbing): ‘You don’t blame me for what happened between my brother and I?’
Max: ‘No. I love you for who you are. Not what you did.’
Mum (sobbing): ‘Max, Pretty is our daughter, you can do anything you want to her. Just don’t hurt her. Pretty.. you must take good care of daddy k?’

Vivian ran to them and hugged tightly, with Max’s hand roaming up her dress and feeling her bare butt. Mummy stripped down to her lingerie for dinner and her daughter followed suit. For desserts, the girls treated themselves to his warm ice cream and Max found himself in a new life where non-stop sex awaits whenever he wanted it.

Drugged and Loved 2

Part 1 | Part 2

I was in such a mess I couldn’t even ask him what he put in my drinks. Pleasure, mixed with pain from his vengeful fucking, was shooting me up.

Him: ‘Here bitch. Take it down your throat.’

He flipped me over and dragged me to the edge of the bed, where my head dangled lifelessly. My vision went dark when my throat felt his long dick spreading it apart. It was hot, salty and repulsive. My body was so weak I couldn’t choke, nor breathe.

He just kept jamming it into my face, hurting my nose while my hand subconsciously went to my pussy to masturbate. Suddenly, it didn’t feel like my body anymore. I had travelled out of my body and watching this girl, strangely looking very similar to me, getting face-fucked while she got herself off.

The man’s face was darkened, and an aura of hatred came with it. A jolt through my body woke me up when my throat tightened, deprived of air as he stayed motionless in my mouth.

A gradual expansion of his shaft unloaded a warm pool of liquid in the part of my mouth where I could not spit nor swallow, burning me as my gag reflex regurgitate an acidic mush of dinner.

He pulled out of me with a drop or two of cum dripping into my nose and placed me back flat on the bed.

Flashes of light was shooting across the ceiling like stars, and my pussy felt exceptional warm.

He fished a small bottle from his suitcase and put it at my cheek, pinching my nose to get my mouth to open. He emptied the bottle and I struggled to swallow so that I could breath. Inhaling once or twice, I blacked out.

Dad: ‘Hey! Wake up! Wake up!’

The violent shaking of my shoulders woke me up and a blanket was pulled over my body. He.. my dad was after all, still the only person I can rely on to be there whenever shit happened.

Me (whispering): ‘Dad.. he drugged and fucked me.. ‘
Dad: ‘Get dressed and sleep. Daddy will take care of it tomorrow. Promise.’

He went into his room opposite of mine and left the door open, probably so he could hear me if I called for him. Watching him remove his shirt in that incandescent light from the bedside lamp, his body suddenly became the apple of my eye.

I couldn’t resist the urge my body had to spread those legs and finger myself, possibly due to the second dose of whatever he drugged me with. No matter how hard I tried, my own fingers doesn’t seem long enough to be able to scratch that itch.

Once the light from his room dimmed, my instincts took over, skipping out of the bed with a floral shawl he bought for me.

Entering his room quietly, his weathered look couldn’t be more attractive with my hand still on my clit. I climbed under his blanket and he felt my presence immediately, flipping himself on his back to place some boundaries between us.

Dad (whispering): ‘Sleep tight dear.’
Me (whispering): ‘Daddy?’
Dad (whispering): ‘Yeah?’

My hand slipped into the pair of loose gym shorts he wore to sleep and held his dick – for the first time. I could barely wrap my fingers around and it was about 5 inches unerected. What the hell did my mum leave him for?

He tried to pull my hand away but couldn’t do so as I grabbed them tighter. My body curled into a ball to go under the blanket and just as he tried to cover his dick from outside the sheets, he had pressed onto my head. My mouth was over his dick and tongue went to work immediately, throwing him into confusion about the legitimacy of what we were about to do.

Dad: ‘Ger.. ahh.. ‘

His dick had grown and told me its wish. I was taking him deep throat without any resistance like before. The suffocation was sending pleasant shivers down my spine, all the way to my vagina.

Quickly adjusting my position, I was kneeling in doggie next to him slurping away on the big gulp. Dad too, did not feign decency and leaned over to my ass, where he sent two of his thick fingers into that juicy hole that had its share of dicks.

I was sure he could feel how much my pussy needed it. I was basically massaging his fingers inside of me. And every joint, curves, can be pictured in great detail.

Before he could sit up to end the incestuous rape, I ended the blowjob and did a quick flip to sit on his abs. Yes, abs, that was how fit my dad was. The dick I held behind me was still throbbing, and the deep gaze of his eyes silenced whatever wrong he was about to express.

Placing a finger on his lips, I slid my wet pussy down his belly and paused when I felt the tip at my clit.

Dad (whispering): ‘Lift up.’

My knees closed a little and his dick slipped over my clit. He gracefully moved his hips to stroke my sensitive spot without penetration and made me leak even more lubricant, all over his shaft.

As he went faster, my fingers were digging into his shoulder blades. It felt better than sex, or was he just hinting how better can sex be with it inside me?

Stroke after stroke, my pussy was shifting downwards, till the tip poked into me.

Me: ‘Daddy.. don’t move.’
Dad: ‘Are you sure?’

I nodded my head looking at our genitals, not able to see a single thing in the darkness. That huge rod was splitting my vagina as well as my head, flooding my senses with pleasure as every vein brushed across the walls of my uterus.

There were no words to describe how heavenly it felt, especially when we stopped moving inside each other. He knew how to use that tool of his well.

Me (whispering): ‘This was all I needed, for you to be inside me forever.’
Dad: ‘Come.’

I laid on his chest, listing to his heartbeat as my pussy peeled away from his groin, but still connected.

Dad (whispering): ‘Would it be better.. ?’
Me: ‘Huh?’
Dad (whispering): ‘If I can move inside you forever?’

With that said, his hips wriggled on his Japan-imported mattress and thrusts his cock upwards. The big contrast between my tightness and his size became so real my mind had problems imagining it. Each entry felt as good as the first, and each exit left my body begging him not to.

My hips threw me upright and while my knees maintained the gap between our groins, my hands were kneading my 34C cups for more. Unknowingly, I got tighter for no reason and he was groaning as fast as I was.

Dad: ‘Dear.. *sigh* You’re.. so.. tight.. ‘

Seconds later, my sight went blur and I found myself motionless on top of him, body shaking violently as my pussy sprayed all over his body.

Dad: ‘Dear.. I think.. ‘
Me: ‘Lie down Dad.’

My hips began rocking across his lap, swallowing his dick to fulfil my own needs. I was still wet like when we just started, and my clit and nipples were itching badly. Only an orgasm would take them away, and it was for a few seconds. It was time to get more of it.

He took over my hands to massage my boobs and let me do my job. I had began to enjoy his groans, his size that was stroking my g-spot continuously, the short stubs of his pubs that tickled my clit. He was the perfect figure for me, and inside of me.

About five orgasms later, my body was wearing out and my movements got sluggish. He was still strong and fondling my nipples, yet paying his full attention on me.

Me (whispering): ‘Daddy.. ‘
Dad: ‘Finally done?’
Me: ‘Can you help me finish you off?’
Dad: ‘I’ll try.’

He sat up and placed his arm around my neck, carefully resting me on the pillow and turning me to a side. He flipped my body over by the waist and with my face down, he got my ass up in the air.

Dad: ‘Tell me if it hurts k?’

Slowly, he pushed his dick into my pussy and warmed it up, filling it up with life through the pulsating heartbeat I felt. Like a locomotive, his hips began moving and the piece of hot rod slipped easily in and out of me, as if I was at my final task.

Everything had returned to normal. No itch, no urges, just pure sex. As the dreadful thoughts of my ex-sugar-dad was fucked out of my head, dad took his pleasure spot.

As he rocked on, it got thicker, and hotter. Though I had never felt anything so realistic and close.

Me: ‘Daddy, are you going to cum?’
Dad: ‘Yeah bae, you can feel it?’
Me: ‘Go all out then.’

I clenched my fist on the bedsheets as he picked up his pace, burying the full length into me. The slapping sounds from our bums went like firecrackers, driving me insane with his sheer speed.

Under a minute later, he pulled my waist backwards and a loud groan ensued. He pulled out of me and threw me onto my back, kneeling his way to my waist before his load exploded over my body. He probably wanted to end at my mouth but he had held back for too long. The warm semen touched my cold stomach and he had managed to splatter all the way to my neck.

The amount he gifted.. some of it flowed down my sides and some were collected in my belly button.

Dad: ‘I’m so sorry. Let me get a towel for you.’

He disappeared and appeared from the bathroom, bringing his scented towel to me. Cleaning myself up with his body scent, couldn’t be anymore intimate. After we were dried, he cuddled me in his arms, reassuring that he will be there for me.

After that night, his company made amendments to his working hours, allowing him to spend more time with his daughter, hopefully building a case to eliminate alimony altogther. Though I must say, he was spending as much time with her, as well as inside her.

Part 1 | Part 2