1. Daddy's Debt - Part 1


    Date: 7/8/2015, Categories: Fiction, Blowjob, Male/Teen Female, Rape, Reluctance, Virginity, Young, Author: DaSpark, Rating: 64.3, Source: sexstories.com

    ​ I felt Richie's teeth digging into my shoulder blade. It was a familiar calling card of his orgasm, and I had learned to yearn to feel it because in all times but the last it meant I was almost done. "Oh fuck Sarah, oh shit! Shit baby, yeah, yeah, YEAH!!! UGGHH!!" I felt one more thrust from him as he yelled those words before I felt his body tense, his hands, one on my hand, the other under us and gripping my breast both clenched and I felt the warmth of his seed as he came inside one more time. He always came inside. The asshole would not ever wear a condom, so I had to go on the pill. In retrospect I am lucky I didn't have to have an abortion, or worse carry his baby to term. As if it wasn't gross enough to have this smelly, fat, balding psycho fucking me, but to have his child. I would probably kill myself. At least they didn't force me to be a voyeur . . . anymore. I felt the sick asshole slide his hand out from under me and pressed on my hip as he pulled his dick out of my pussy and flopped down on the bed beside me, kissing my shoulder and neck. He seemed to love that part of the woman's body. I assume it is why we often finished in this position. Of course, without the viagra he didn't last very long anyway, sometimes it was only this position. At least I didn't have to look at him this way. "Shit Sarah. That fucking pussy is as amazing as it was the first time. How do you stay that fucking tight? Muah. Good girl, good girl." He mumbled as he started kissing my ...
    neck again. I had my face buried in my pillow, and I would until he left. His hand caressed my ass and thigh until he had recovered from his orgasm. "Ok, Bruno, we got places to be. Goodnight baby, see you soon I am sure." He laughed and so did Bruno and I heard them leave. I heard him say something to my Dad as he left and the flimsy door on our trailer home. I felt the shame coming over me I felt every time after Ralphie. I rolled over and curled my legs us, feeling a drop of Ralphie's deposit slide out of my opening and roll down my ass cheek to my thigh and onto the sheets. It didn't matter, I always changed them the morning after anyway. "Are . . are you ok sweetie?" I heard my Dad ask. I reached for my comforter and pulled it over me haphazardly. The bottoms of my legs and feet were still exposed but at least it covered my ass. I didn't need my dad seeing my naked body. He had seen enough the first time Ralphie came to see me. All I really wanted was for him to go away before I started crying. I could only hold out so long before the emotion of being whored out overtook me. Well, I guess I wasn't technically a whore, more of a loan payment. Ralphie was a mid level Capo for one of the local families of Cosa Nostra here in New Jersey. You are probably wondering why my mother didn't stop this shit, but that is the thing, she was the cause of it, indirectly of course. My mother was also no longer on this Earth, so unless she was going to start haunting, she wouldn't be heard ...
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