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Potential Daughter

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Cynthia: ‘So, can you solve it?’

His middle finger was pushed between her partially spread legs and into her clit, labia completely wet to its core. She was unhesitant about reaching to his zip and wriggling his cock out of his underwear, still sticky and wet from her mum’s saliva-lubricant mix.

Even though he just came, the little head grew up fast in her twisting hand, unsure of the right way to fondle the sensitive prick. Perhaps that was her way of telling him how much she liked him, and had accepted him in the most intimate level.

Sam (whispering): ‘Move up and down. At my speed.’

He rubbed her clit vertically and she reacted to his guidance, sending blood up his manhood that was a little numb from earlier. She proceeded to lie over his lap and gave his shaft a lick, also inexperienced to the art of giving blowjobs. After making a few trips up and down his cock, she sucked on the tip like a baby before moving her lips down to the halfway mark. That was about all she could contain in her maturing jaws.

Placing his hand on her forehead, he lifted her up and let gravity pulled her down, accidentally pushing himself to the edge by touching the back of her throat. Her tongue was motionless in the right spot, and there was no turning back once she got a hold on his tempo.

Sam (moaning): ‘Stop stop. That’s enough for tonight Cindy.’
Cynthia: ‘Cindy? Hehe. I like my new name.’

He pulled his underwear over his tool and asked her to sit on his lap, with her feet on the table. Setting his phone up in self-portrait-video mode, her pussy and his figure behind her was accurately captured in the frame. For the first time, Cynthia watched his strong fingers rub on her clit at high speed, sending random twitches across her legs and kept her toes curled throughout.

Her virgin orgasm with external help came in just a over a minute since he started, and his elbows kept her chest movements visible for her. A thick coat of juices had made webs on his fingers, something that made Cynthia felt dirty then.

Cynthia (panting): ‘Does yours look the same too?’
Sam: ‘Yeah. Probably.’

She dismounted him to get to her bed, and asked politely for him to sit at the edge. She kneeled on the floor in front of him and took his dick out again, this time stroking his shaft from top to bottom. With both her hands pumping the full length, her mouth at the tip only amplified the sensation which he was shaking violently to.

As he had long recovered from his previous ejaculation, the combined attack of her relentless handjob and tempting lips easily pushed him over the edge. Just when he was about to cum, he held her hair and poked the tip into her lips, before his hips trembled to unleash his second wave.

The lost girl started swallowed as he came and by the time he was done, there was no signs of their forbidden acts. Cynthia took a few gulps of her packet papaya milk and handed him to finish the rest. While he wore his pants back, she slipped on a pair of boyshorts as well.

Sam: ‘This is the working. You just need to calculate yourself.’
Cynthia: ‘Wow! So fast?!’

He patted her head and went out of her room, closing it like how he did for Qing. Leaving their house in smiles and worry, Cynthia did not take long to Whatsapp him about her take on keeping secrets.

Cynthia (Whatsapp): ‘My mum never had a guy over before. And I can tell she really likes you. From what I know, she never done any specials for any man during her last job. Marry her k papa? ;) Buy one get one free! xoxo!’

His heart sank with bliss and comfort knowing how sensible she was, and there was no one better than Qing’s own daughter to tell him about the lady he was infatuated with. To have both girls in the same house, without any serious repercussions if he were to fuck them, what else could he ask for?

Sam (Whatsapp): ‘Tuition tomorrow?’
Cynthia (Whatsapp): ‘Blk 252. I end school at 3pm. Let’s finish my homework before we go home. Goodnight!’

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Ultra Sonic 2

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Mummy: ‘Daddy! We’re home!’
Daddy: ‘Wow. Bought lots of things uh?’
Mummy: ‘Yeah. For Randy’s first day of work. Randy, go get a shower before you sleep.’
Randy: ‘Going now.’

She jumped into his arms once their son was out of sight and they exchanged a few light kisses, almost going out of control if not for their son still awake. They went through a few dresses she bought and spoke about their day, while Randy went into his room after his shower.

Daddy: ‘Go check if Randy had fun today. Remember to love him as much as you love me.’

He gave her boobs a squeeze before she slapped his hands away, and went into Randy’s room to tuck him in. Though he was in his twenties, the family stayed as close when it comes to their family day, giving their best wishes for the new week ahead.

Mummy: ‘Did you have fun today? We bought everything you need right?’
Randy: ‘Yupp. Thanks mummy.’
Mummy: ‘Silly. Can’t wait for you to tell me about your day tomorrow. Sleep early k?’

He shut his eyes for the awkward mummy’s kiss and felt her lips on his mouth instead, shocking his eyes wide open. Her hands went to his cheeks and held him still, while her tongue poked out of her thin lips into his.

Randy: ‘Mmm-mmm!’
Mummy: ‘Sorry. Daddy told me to love you like I loved him. So I thought.. ‘

She took his wrist and placed it on her thigh, sliding it between her slightly ajar legs. A shift of her position brought him deeper into her dress and the active fingers started to massage her knees apart. As she turned her body in the other direction to let him cup her groin, she lifted her other hand onto her breasts. Feeling the gentle massage of her son, her breaths quickened to a pant.

With both her hands free, she lowered Randy’s boxers to expose his erection and watched it grew to its maximum length. A slight hesitation made her movements sensual when she wrapped her fingers around it, just in time to trigger a moan from him.

The noises that came from the living room did not bother them a bit, as they released their moans quietly. Suddenly, the unlocked door swung opened and they saw Daddy carrying Rina into the guest bed in Randy’s empty room.

Daddy (whispering): ‘I like how we are bonding with each other.’
Mummy (whispering loudly): ‘Rina too?’

The secondary three girl sat at the edge of the bed like mummy and Daddy took his place like Randy. He mirrored their actions and the guys groaned together in the sickest turn of events.

Daddy: ‘Mummy, will you let Randy feel how I feel inside you?’
Mummy: ‘But it’s wrong!’
Daddy: ‘Isn’t he the most important person after me?’
Mummy: ‘That’s true.. ‘

A eureka moment came to her and she turned Randy ninety degrees, leaning his head against a wall so she could see Daddy. Rina let Daddy make the same adjustments as well while she watched Mummy climb over Randy’s dick, sitting down carefully as her hormones went berserk.

Mummy (moaning): ‘Oh god.. he is as big as you.’

While she began to ride him, Rina mounted onto Daddy’s belly as well, ready to fit him inside her. In the midst of Mummy’s moaning, Rina joined her and the girls were riding their dicks out, coordinating their tempo so the men could react in the same way.

Mummy (moaning): ‘Daddy.. I can’t watch this anymore. Stop Rina.. Stop.. ‘

Her mood suddenly changed and she ran over to Rina, lifting her off her husband’s rock hard erection. Quickly going on her fours along the length of the bed, Daddy went onto his knees and plunged deep into Mummy. Their usual sex acts were filled with loud moans and Rina had nowhere to go except to Randy.

As if she had done doggy before, she copied Mummy’s pose and let Randy pierce into her young pussy, yelping as inches disappeared into her. The foursome blasted off to the point of no return with the men fucking their partners wildly, vulgarities screamed as the ladies orgasmed.

Randy (groaning): ‘Shit.. I’m shooting!’
Mummy (worriedly): ‘No no! Not inside Rina!’
Randy: ‘I know! But.. ‘

Daddy got her cue immediately and let her walk towards their children without disengaging. Rina was told to lie on the bed while Mummy took Randy into her mouth, with Daddy banging her hard from behind. As the guys took their turn to cum inside Mummy, Daddy was fingering Rina to her own orgasm.

Randy (groaning): ‘Mummy! I love you!’

His load poured into Mummy like never before and she just kept sucking, until he was writhing out of sensitivity. Daddy didn’t fare too badly and thrust hard into Mummy as he fertilised her with his load, squirting forcefully till he was out as well.

As for Rina, she had gone quiet from having too much orgasms, lying listlessly while watching Mummy clean Randy up.

Mummy: ‘Go to bed now you guys. Don’t tell anyone about this k?’
Rina & Randy: ‘Goodnight mummy.’

The lights went out and the married couple went into their master bedroom, Mummy still a little shocked about what happened.

Mummy (in tears): ‘Why did this happen to us?’
Daddy: ‘Honey, don’t worry k? Don’t you feel closer to them now?’
Mummy (in tears): ‘I do.. but.. it’s just not right.’
Daddy: ‘Ok. Tomorrow, I want you to bring Alex here. I want him to feel the love that you have for me. Our love is strong, and we should show our friends what they should be looking for.’

Mummy: ‘Alex?’
Daddy: ‘Yupp. Fuck him the way you never dared to do to me. I know you are afraid of hurting me. So I will see for myself how crazy you can get without hurting me.’

They hugging for a long time before he fondled her sensitive nipples again, sparking another round of intense sex so loud that their children would definitely hear if not for their tiredness.

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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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