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Bubbly View

Bubbles (whispering): ‘Daddy! I can’t believe this really happened.’ Me: ‘What? Did I promise you a reward if you did well?’ She climbed over my lap in a bra top from Uniqlo and a grey flare skirt, planting her panties on my bulge. There was no way she could have missed that bump under her…Continue readingBubbly View

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Dark Grey Area

Me: ‘Bubbles?’ The secondary three student had changed from her dress into a small white spaghetti top and a pleated grey skirt, leaving a tiny gap at her waist to hint her unbelievably tiny hips. I had wore a formal white and black attire, to give the ‘teacher’ look before we went for tuition. Settling…Continue readingDark Grey Area

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From Misery

From her, Misery. ‘Do you want me to pick your sister up from school? D*** Secondary right?’, the stern tone of the man’s voice woke me up from my afternoon nap, sending me right into confusion as I tried to recognise the number. ‘Hello? Lenny? Are you there?’, whoever that person was, he called my…Continue readingFrom Misery

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Wearing Out

Heidi: ‘Let me sleep for a while first luh.’ Gordon: ‘You can try to sleep.’ Heidi: ‘I cannot la.’ His hand under her dress had not stopped moving since she went to rest on his bed, lying on her side while he spooned her. Her panties were wet long ago but after a long day…Continue readingWearing Out

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Potential Daughter

Part 1 | Part 2 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…Continue readingPotential Daughter