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Fixing Pipes

Jimmy knocked on the door a few times before entering, ready to finish his construction work that he promised to be done ahead of schedule for an extra fee. Stripping his shirt off, he wore his headphones and blasted music, hammering and knocking into the kitchen walls to hang the dish rack.

Girl (shouting): ‘Hello! Hello!’

He heard a girl’s voice through the music and immediately stopped, shocked at her appearance whom her mum had not spoken of. In anyway, she should be in school.

Jimmy: ‘I’m Jimmy. Here to finish the kitchen. Your mum didn’t tell me you’re home.’

Girl: ‘I’m Sarah. I’m supposed to be in school. Can don’t tell my mum?’

Jimmy: ‘Yeah yeah. I’m just going to work here. Don’t worry.’

He winked at her and continued fitting the metal rack, while she stood at the entrance and looked at his muscular arms flexing the wooden hammer at the wall.

About thirty minutes later, he was done with the kitchen and went into the living room for a break, seeing Sarah lying on the couch playing on her iPad.

She had been thinking about that fit, young man since she saw him and the only way to get closer was for him to spot her. Donning a crop top and small exercise shorts, she had got his attention too.

Sarah: ‘You want to take a shower? I have extra towel.’

Jimmy: ‘You sure it’s okay?’

Sarah: ‘Yeah. You go first. I bring the towel to you.’

She went into her room and got her favourite towel, skipping all the way to the shower in the kitchen. Giving the door a few knocks, he opened and saw her, this time without her shorts on.

Within that few minutes of silence, he could feel her breaths getting deeper and chest rising and falling sharply. Reaching his arm out for the towel in her embrace, she held his forearm lightly, stroking them with a teeny bit of seduction.

Jimmy (whispering): ‘Come.. ‘

He wrapped around her waist and pulled her close to his sweaty body, planting a kiss that forced her palms to hold onto his cheeks. They turned that kiss into a tongue fight and broke out of the small standing shower, strong arms carrying her to her bedroom.

Jimmy then yanked her shirt right off and undid his pants, revealing his hammer-hard manhood that was twitching adorably. As he climbed over her small frame, she had her fingers around his dick, holding it as though it was an egg. His hips started rocking, sliding his cock in her palm.

Sarah (whispering): ‘Take my panties off.’

With that said, he tugged her undies off and a beautiful, naked pussy opened up before his eyes. Young, tight and small. No way could he imagine he would fit. She kept her legs opened as he angled his hips, piercing between those soft folds with his hard-boiled egg hardness.

As they felt their bodies connecting, the warmth from his dick was soothing her senses.

Sarah (moaning): ‘Fuck me hard Jim.’

He gave her a nod and sealed their lips together. His fine abs went to work slamming onto her pussy, drilling her hole as deep as he could go. Sarah’s moans echoed loudly in the room, with wet, sloppy kisses trying to contain her horniness.

Just after a few minutes, she stopped him and turned over for doggie. Scary Jimmy plunged into her pussy again and fucked her, making sure to drive her crazy in this position.

The poor girl was screaming into her pillow as he penetrated her deeply, triggering all the orgasms her body struggled to keep up with. Juices were leaking all over their privates and Jimmy only went faster.

Just imagine, a slim waist, held between your strong, powerful hands, dick appearing and disappearing into an ass about ten times the width of your dick. What would you do?

As Sarah drifted into unconsciousness, Jimmy picked up speed and went full ahead. Her fists held the edges of the bed dearly for her life, as her mind went blank from the overpowering orgasms. No one, no one, at her age should be fucked with such a thick and long dick. But she had to be the one. Lucky or unlucky?

Jimmy: ‘I’m cumming Sarah!’

In a flash, he pulled out of her and threw her on her back, raising one of her legs and shoving his cock into her for the third time. Pounding with a delighted look, she was smiling at him too. It only took him a minute in this position before he could not take anymore of her, pulling out just before he exploded.

She held his dick and continued pumping it, finally dousing herself with a powerful jet of cum all over her chest and tummy. He kept shooting till her body was dotted with his love, obviously too much for any one man to have.

The two of them stayed in that position for some time, and then hopping out of bed for a shower together. In there, the steam started fogging up the mirror before the tap was even turned on. For the first time, Sarah watched herself get pounded from behind, clearly expressing all those slutty looks when she was climaxing.

Once they were done, he packed his tools up and bade her goodbye. Of course, that wasn’t the end. He wouldn’t just fuck and go no matter how wrong it felt to be doing his customer’s daughter. Before he left, he gave her a schedule where he had to visit them again.

For the both of them, it was their first time engaging in a scene, where only porn would portray as ‘possible’. Yes, to be fucked by a construction worker. Or as most of us know it, it was that plumber-fixing-pipes shitty kind of storyline.

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Two Tables Away

She was in an off-shoulder crop top, almost see-through if not for the white folding layers that pushed men’s imagination wild. There was no visible bra straps but that only made things worse by the exposure of her fair waist where the top ended.

The guy? He had his arm around her neck, hand doing something in her blouse. Where I sat, two tables away at the study corner of a void deck, I could see everything that they were totally cool with.

His arm dived deeper as his movements got slower, till it looked somewhat like breasts-massage. The girl had her face turned to his chest, and his other hand on her thigh just kept moving higher.

Soon, he was in her skirt and her one of her legs went over his lap, making way for more ‘useful’ actions instead of just teasing. She could not do much for him in this situation, kneading the bulge that was poking from under his berms.

When he moved deeper between her legs, a gasp told me she had no underwear on. It was totally fine to wear nothing under such a short skirt. Yupp. Her breathing was loud enough for me and they could not sit any closer.

Siamese twins? They were THAT close. But apparently still too far. Popping sounds started coming as he thrust his working hand, while the other was just too distracted to continue the massage.

Excuse me!

He retracted his hands and she pulled her skirt lower. Well, that was how all of us looked like when we were caught right? At 1am, who else, besides me and them, would be here?

The Police. On Patrol.

Needless to say, they were the firsts to be interviewed and then disappeared towards the longer end of the block. Okay. The badass cops are coming for me now. See ya!

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Land Before Time

Guy: ‘Hey! J?!’

The white Mazda that had pulled up along the road called out to me, disrupting my attention on my phone. I nodded and he ushered for me to get in, unsure of where or what he was going to do to me.

Two days ago, someone had contacted me via my site (this blog), and expressed great interest in what I did. The offer to show me his job related to the nature of my stories was irresistible and I agreed to a meet up. Following his instructions, I waited at the agreed pickup location and here I was, in his car.

Guy: ‘I’m Tommy. But I don’t need to know your name. I’m quite interested in what you write. So I decided to bring you around today, like work attachment. If you got any questions, just ask. Smoke?’

I took my pack of cigarettes out and he lit it up for me. The car sped off and turned into another alley, before we stopped at a condominium that lined the narrow ‘Lorongs’ of the well-known red light district.

Throughout the time I was out of his vehicle, I was behind him. Each of my five senses was picking up as much information as I needed, slowly bringing the other side of the sex trade to my awareness.

Tommy: ‘In the day, we will go around and collecting money. The girls are usually awake and have less customers.’
Girl: ‘这位帅哥是谁？’
Tommy: ‘别kaypo啦。’
Girl: ‘每次有帅哥都不介绍的。呐！’

The lady in a translucent nightie handed him a thick wad of fifty dollar notes and winked at me, as though welcoming me into the trade. She called out for another girl and a much ’emo-looking’ lady came to the door, half-awake but had an unnerving aura around her.

Tommy: ‘This girl is the emo kind that some guys your age will like. Don’t know why also. Quiet, shy, no skills.’
No skills huh?
Me: ‘I think it’s the shyness that makes the guy have the GFE.’

We moved on to another few units, watching him count the money and making some notes on his iPad as we went along. It felt like those PUB guys making their rounds to check the meter readings, except this was just money pouring in.

Tommy: ‘Okay. That’s it for today. If not I will usually work until late noon. Let’s go see the new girls. Your lucky day today.’

We drove to one of the shophouses that looked nothing like those sleazy ones, and went into the living room of the second floor. We took our seats at the sofa and the five girls sat on stools around us. As expected, it was an interview session. One by one, they introduced themselves and gave us some history of their sex lives back at their home. At the end of the session, one girl stood out.

Xixi had one ex-boyfriend before, and that was all to her. A demure looking, 1.55m, 42kg girl, being as shy and frightened as she could be.

Tommy: ‘For every new batch of girls, we will find those with the least experience and price them the highest. Their clothings, attitude.. guys can tell. The rest of them can pretend or act, but they will never be as convincing.’

Similarly, I was as uptight and lost as they were. They could tell. Occasionally, the ‘OKTs’ will keep one for themselves as ‘pets’ while the rest are sent to another location, for make up and hairdo and whatever training they might need.

Tommy: ‘Who will you pick? Clear choice right?’
Tommy: ‘西西，你今天跟我。You?’
Me: ‘Umm.. her?’
Tommy: ‘全部去换衣服。然后等Ryan来接你们。西西和雪婷快点，还有别的地方要去。’

They moved like robots into the two bedrooms, clearly afraid to offend Tommy, or me. The worse that could happen was to be given minimal work and returned to their hometown, ending their money-making stint way earlier before they could get more money.

Within minutes, the two girls supposed to follow us came out in their overly provocative outfits and I just had to keep a distance from them.

Tommy: ‘Don’t be shy. They know what they are getting into. Everyone will be looking at them, not you. Even if your friends see you here, no one will talk to you one.’

My 19 year old girl slipped her arm under mine and we hopped into the car, setting off for a hotel not too far away. It was not those chain-hotels that we went into. And for a very good reason too.

Tommy: ‘Ah Siang! Two rooms.’

A key was handed to me and I felt confused all of a sudden. I thought we had other ‘more’ official work to do.

Me: ‘Tommy.. I’m not sure if I can do this. ‘
Tommy: ‘Free one la. Get a taste of the preliminary interview. Tell me how good or bad she is. Very important. Don’t sabo me hor. You know the SOPs right?’

The lift stopped at our floors and he went in the other direction with his girl getting dragged along. I sighed and went to my room, surprisingly cleaner than how I would expect it to be.

Xue Ting: ‘第一次啊？’
Me: ‘不是。但是我不来这种地方的。’
Xue Ting: ‘哦！明白了。那让我试试吧。’

She stripped my clothes off, followed by hers and led me into the shower. Cleaning me like a little boy, she paid extra attention to my dick, that was still soft. Lubricated with soap, her hands got playful and started pumping it, running warm water while she cleaned the foam off.

The next thing I knew, she was on her knees, licking and sucking my cleanly washed dick. How could I not get hard with that? She was devouring my rod whole and making a little gagging noise. Soon, I was holding her head down and thrusting, till she was too breathless to continue.

We went to the bedroom and she climbed on top of me, making out as though I was her boyfriend. I could totally feel her passion and lust. Perhaps it was just the water that she did not totally wipe dry. Returning her mouth to my dick, she sucked on it with the same vigour and enthusiasm. Somewhat too eager to please me.

Me: ‘够了。’
Xue Ting: ‘不爽吗？’

From her purse, she took a condom out and rolled it over my rod, eyes looking at me with a sly grin.

Xue Ting (whispering): ‘Come fuck me.. ‘

Woah. Her English was almost perfect, with little to none of that Chinese accent. I climbed up wearily and took a long look at her, before I dropped myself over her. Holding her wrists down, I plunged my dick into her and she had to display the agonising look of a surprised attack. Biting lips, squinting eyes.

My hips hammered away and her moans broke free, filling up the room with sex. She was not overly wet when I began, and seemed to maintain that amount of juices as we ravished on. Her B size boobs, the constant reminder of ‘oh yes.. fuck me.. ‘, and the overwhelming tightness I felt whenever she let off a loud moan with her body shaking uncontrollably.

We took a break after five full minutes and she flipped around, spreading her pussy from between her legs. I docked myself into her and stayed in that position, picking her chest up so I could feel her back on my skin.

Ramming her at a slow pace, I went faster as she moaned louder. In the heat of the moment, I knelt on one knee and my other foot stabilised my movements, driving my cock as deep as possible into her.

Suddenly, her hands reached behind her and tried to stop me, screaming ‘stop.. 停下来!‘ non-stop. This WAS her breaking point. I ignored her pleas and continued thrashing her, till she buried her face into the pillows.

After the longest five minutes, I slowed down and pulled out of her. I turned her onto her back and positioned my dick at her face, ripping the condom off before her eyes. Shoving my thick cock into her mouth, I plundered it deeply and choked her.

Within seconds of entering that wet, teethed hole, she realised the method to end this quickly. That is to offer the best deep throat she could manage so I could cum.

Me: ‘射了！射了！’

An ‘Mmm‘ gave me the permission and I flushed my cum into her mouth, squirting for as long as she jerked me towards her lips. At last, I was done with the ‘interview’ and she regained her composure.

While I laid exhausted on the bed, she got up and went back to sucking me. In less than ten minutes of relaxed state, I felt myself growing hard again.

Unable to return to the state when I pounded her, she sat on top of me and rode – like a cowgirl. Of course, not before she capped me on with another condom. Her pussy grinding along my hips, guiding it to move back and forth inside of her. She was pushing all my buttons in the right spot, and not stopping at all.

Me: ‘不可以了！我要来了！’

Her hip-motion went faster and I flopped like a fish, shooting my second load into the safe haven of a rubber. She did not let me rest till she got her orgasm, and right after, we cuddled like long-lost lovers.

Xue Ting: ‘喜欢吗？’
Me: ‘嗯。’

A twist on the doorknob came after fifteen minutes, and we weren’t even dressed yet. Tommy and his girl was there, but he was supporting her as though he had raped her multiple times. As for me, he was smiling when he saw Xue Ting stroking my hard manhood.

Tommy: ‘他射几次？’
Xue Ting: ‘两次。三次也没问题。很厉害哦。’

He brought his girl into the room and asked them to go into the bathroom, while he spent a few minutes talking to me.

Tommy: ‘I hope you like the trip today. This is Xue Ting’s number. I’ll tell her to give you free service whenever you find her. And this is for you (handing me a few pieces of blue notes). Working in this line, the friends I have are always money-minded. So I don’t have any real friends. If you want to tag along or work for me, just give me a call. I can tell who can be trusted.’

He asked for Xue Ting to follow him while Xixi was left with me, tired and almost crying. For the rest of the evening, we had sex a few times. But truthfully, it felt like making love more than sex.

Xixi.. she was obviously in this for money, and after having a taste of how men would generally do her, that is, more sex than love, it was regret I saw in her eyes. Now that she is here, on an island far away from home, there was no turning back. At least not before she got what she came for.

So guys, when you visit a prostitute, as skilful or RTF as you may feel, they are throwing away all their pride for something we appear to have too much of – money. Don’t over do them, don’t abuse them. Just get what you went to them for, and give them what they came to Singapore for.

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Edging

Me (whispering): ‘You sure about this?’

Yun: ‘Uh huh. You’ve been fantasising about this right?’

With my girl tied in bed, I sat next to her, armed with a double-headed dildo. Rubbing her inner thighs with my warm palm, she was looking at me with anticipation. We both wanted to try this at least once, and she would be the one suffering from this ‘activity’.

Yun (whispering): ‘Put it inside? I’m already wet.’

The pink cotton panties were a little damp, but there was still a long way to go from there. Splitting her wet folds gently, I pushed the thinner end of the dildo in, and sank it all the way into her. The tight clench of her hands with a gradual increase in her moaning volume, I could only start slow.

Yun was a virgin from the start, and we had only gone as far as petting. Never did she tell me she used her fingers until the night before, pleading with me to bring a toy for her so I could live out her fantasy.

Well, the term was ‘edging’.

Yun: ‘I’m going to cumm! Keep going!’

Pumping the dildo faster, her back arched upwards and I immediately pulled the toy out, to a little irritated struggle to make me put it back in.

Yun (whispering): ‘Baby, can we do the edging thing some other time? I need to cum now.’

Me: ‘Hey.. we can’t cheat.’

Her legs opened as the toy wriggle between her legs, entering her again. Slurping in and out of her hole, her voice was the only music in the bedroom, sensually expressing the pleasure of sex through her sweet voice. It was a light, soothing pitch that would get any man hard.

As her body trembled to signal a build up of orgasm, her face would remain calm, as though she was trying to ‘cheat’ a moment to herself. Very carefully, I slowed down as the dildo got harder to move inside her and we passed another spine-chilling climax.

Yun (panting): ‘I.. can’t take it anymore. I had enough.’

Me: ‘Noo.. fifteen minutes more to go. Bear with it k?’

*Ahhh.. *

The dildo started pumping again, and she fought through the moans to strike a deal.

Yun (moaning): ‘I’m going to let you try this some time. I promise. You have no idea.. arghh.. ‘

Her abs rose into the air as I increased my speed, forcing her legs to float at ninety degrees, allowing me to go deeper. Besides the usual tinkering of the straps that bounded her, the next fifteen minutes was fairly peaceful. Even so, one thing that changed was her gaze. From the loving, understanding one, it had turned into a lip-biting, vengeful grin that scared me a little.

Me: ‘Okay.. I’m going to go all the way k?’

Yun: ‘No no.. free me first.’

She suppressed the complimentary orgasm and made me lie in her place, with my shorts and underwear gone.

Yun: ‘Can you reach behind me and put it back in?’

My arm went around her back and she guided the dildo in, with the thicker head inside this time. Naturally, I started moving the toy and her body, with was slouching right next to me, bent over to cap me with her mouth.

Using that toy that was getting slippery, I rammed it deep into her and she was sucking me with such force I could feel an ache down there. Still shoving her head over my dick, I just kept moving my hand as the urge built up. Barely able to contain my horniness, she was fondling my balls too – which made things worse.

Me: ‘I’m going to cum if you keep doing that.’

Yun: ‘Gden shoo.. ‘

With the approval of a cum-in-mouth, I let her did her work and focused on the dildo. Going faster at the same time as she did, she went lower down my shaft and we broadcasted our groans together.

Yun (moaning): ‘Oh yes.. don’t stop.’

I held her head down and kept myself still as my hips buckled, squirting my hot load into her. At the same time, a stream of juice flowed down the dildo where my hand held it. A shy shiver shook through her body and her lips broke free from my rod, gasping for air as I patted her head.

Turning her face towards me, a drop of cum hang by her lips and a smile softened my heart. She hopped on top of me and cleaned her mouth with the back of her hand, forcing a hard kiss onto me with her soft lips.

Yun (whispering): ‘I’ll be saving it for you. And only you. Keep it hard for me k?’

She tucked herself into my arms and continued playing with my soft rod, massaging it while half a dildo remained inside her pussy.

Me (whispering): ‘Do you want to bring it home?’

Yun: ‘Yay! Thanks baby!’

She laid sideways and opened her legs, masturbating herself with the toy while I kneaded her breasts for her. A lovely relationship? Sure it is.

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Drugged and Loved 2

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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.

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