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Pop my cherry daddy.
Chapter 1 I gave my reflection a final look in the mirror before grabbing my bag and dashing out of the room, descending the stairs in the most outrageous way ever. Today is my man’s birthday and I was planning to give him the only gift I have kept for him for so long, my virginity. Even though it felt like his touches were never enough I was never a fan of cheating and I had waited this long to be sure he was the right person. “I am off to see Nathan, Aunt,” I yelled at the top of my voice. “Do not stay too long Bella. You know how special today is.” “I know Aunty. I won't stay too long I promise.” I replied in the loudest voice I could ever come up with and her words followed suit. “I love you.” “I love you too aunt,” hastily I walked out of the house and headed to board a cab. My aunt had earlier informed me that my invisible-acting father who had been taking care of me all these years would be coming over to see me today and also take me over to his house so we could bond really well. I didn't fancy the idea in any way but I couldn't go against it. My parent had died in a fatal accident when I was 8 and my father's last wish was for him to take me in as his child and give me all the love and care a father should give. However the case was different. I never lacked money or material things but I lacked fatherly love cause my Aunty’s husband never failed to shove it on my face how miserable my life already was and my cousin was not an exception. My acting father never showed his face to me, he only sent me lots of money and made sure that I never lacked financially. My Aunt always referred to him as a very kind man, and I am kind of utterly grateful for that. I had gotten to my destination already and I paid the cab man his money and stepped out of the car. I stared at the beautiful sight of Nathan’s building and I exhaled a soft sigh. I had taken my time to think this through, although it didn't sit well with me cause his touches were never satisfying and he never knew where to touch how to arouse a lady, and many more. Nathan and I have been dating for over a year now and I think it's time to let him have a taste of me, perhaps that might change my view about everything. I walked into the building using my pass card to gain entrance into the main building. As soon as I got in, the awkward sounds of moans filled the air and my legs froze right there. With my clenched heart and wobbling legs, I managed to walk in and to my greatest surprise, my man was beneath another man, bending over in a doggy style while the dude had his cock shoved into his ass, fucking him roughly while his voice filled the air. My heart clenched and tears rolled out of my eyes immediately, wetting my beautiful white dress. A gay? I was with a gay all these months? How come I never suspected shit? “Nathan,” I called in a pain-filled voice and they both turned in my direction, they froze at the sight of me, their eyes almost bulging out of their sockets. Nathan made a quick move forward, the guy's cock slipping out of his lubed-up hole. The disgusting sight of him angered all the veins in me. He reached for his trousers and began fitting into them, but at the time, I had already dashed out of his house with tears dripping off my cheeks. “Bella,” he called chasing after me but I didn't stop, he chased after me for a while then caught up with me as I made to step out of the gate. His hand gripped my wrist, yanking me backward. “Bella. Wait.” he made to say but I lost it and sent a slap across his face. “How dare you ?” I yelled and tears streamed down my cheeks. His hand gripped his cheek and he stared at me with so much rage boiling him up. His eyes pierced into mine and I thought he was craving the attest to send a smirk across my face. I watched as he gulped the saliva that had formed on his throat, his teeth gritted tightly. “You are so shameless Nathan I can't believe you are bending for a man, what in the world does that benefit you?” “Pleasure!” he snapped and my heart made a deeper clench. “It brings to me the pleasure that your dripping yet unhealthy pussy can't bring to me.” My heart clenched even more as he uttered those hurtful words to me without remorse. “Nathan…” I called In a shaky breath and he scoffed. “I do not know why I was even trying to explain to you in the first place Bella. You are not worth every bit of my time or explanation cause what kind of woman drips at the mere sight of her man? What kind of woman craves lots of nasty sex life? For a virgin, I personally think your libido is too high and I am definitely not ready to be with a lady who gets wet always like she is ready to fuck the entire world! So screw you and screw your damn pussy, feeling, and whatever motherfucking thoughts your condensed skull acknowledges!” My heart clenched, and I felt a deep pain piercing through my heart as though a dagger had been thrust into it, pain shutting through my whole system. Fresh tears burnt the back of my eyes yet again but I wasn't willing to appear weak any longer. I shut my eyes for some seconds and smirked at him. “It all makes sense now Nathan, I understand clearly why you never know where to touch and how to satisfy a woman! That's because all you know how to do is bend and allow a man to ram into your damn hole, you definitely be thinking like a pussy.” Nathan stared at me angrily as I took out the vibrator in my bag “I definitely would not be needing this 'cause it does know how to do a better job than your useless fingers.” I let out an angry groan and I threw the vibrator at him walking out of his compound and heading to get a cab. My phone made a gentle buzz and I pulled it out of my bag, as expected it was Aunt she had sent me the location of the restaurant where we would all be meeting with my acting father. Everything felt totally off to me, I felt like going home but I could not be ungrateful to a man who took care of me all this while, this was my little way of showing how grateful I am and I could not let Nathan ruin it for me. I picked up a cab without thinking straight and gave him the address of the restaurant. I had arrived after 30 minutes of the ride, then I figured out how rough I was looking. It was my first time meeting with this person and it would be really bad of me to not pull a nice impression. I pulled out the small mirror in my bag to get a reflection of myself and my hair was scattered from how well I had ruffled it. “Fuck!” I cursed and located my way to the restroom. I needed to fix myself before going to meet everyone at the already set table, it would be really awkward if I decided to fix it later. After my findings, I located the spacious restroom, and I breathed out a sigh of relief. I reached the door numb and twisted it open shutting the door gently and walking into the restroom, as my legs drew closer I heard familiar yet soothing sounds, I halted at the sight of the perfectly structure demi-God. He was probably 6,4 feet tall and his huge and erect veiny members were in his hand. He had his side to me and his front to the mirror while he wanked off. He had dark brown shoulder-length hair, a part of it flipped to the back while the other part fell forward resting on his cheeks and framing his handsome face! Just from staring at him, I could tell that he was older than me by 2 decades or 2 decades and a half. The sight of his cock alone got my pussy dripping with so much fluids emanating from it. Fuck! He looked so hot wanking off. His Moan filled the air arousing my already aroused arousal. “Yes! Fuck! It! Ughhhh..” his soothing moans reverberated through the air as he stroked his veny and lengthy dick faster and harder like he was going to cum soon. My heart flipped with pleasure sparkles and I felt my stomach tighten into an ecstatic feel, his moans sending strikes of pleasure down my vein, my legs wobbling and shaking with waves of pleasure ripping me. Lost in the sight and sound of his deep moan I didn't realize when my bag slipped off my shoulder creating a loud noise as it crashed on the floor jolting him out of his actions. “Who the hell?” his deep baritone voice filled the air but his words suddenly trailed off the moment his gaze fell on me. His emerald green eyes pierced into mine, sending loads of pleasure to my already-dripping and tingling pussy. His eyes roamed over my body and they landed on a particular spot. I followed the directions of his eyes and I found him staring at my perky and erect nipples that were poking my white top and threatening to rip it off. I bit on my lower lip feeling embarrassed I made to say a word but his next words shut me to it. “Want some cock?” his deep baritone voice reverberated through the room and I quivered at the pleasure that wrecked through my body. He was going to let me have his cock? I gulped down the sudden lumps that had formed in my throat, nodding subconsciously. “Then come fucking get it!” he groaned huskily and my legs wobbled at the instant thought of having his cock filling my already dripping pussy. Perhaps Nathan was right! My libido was fucking high for a virgin and I really do need a therapist, but at this point, I need to get filled up by his massive cock.Chapter 9.Isadora melted into the kiss, her body arching forward as sexual sparkles flew across her system. Her heart raced rapidly in her chest as he kissed her hungrily, devouring every inch of her mouth.She knew she should pull away, of course she knew she should, but how could she? When his huge palm wouldn’t stop moving around her body, caressing and pulling her deeper into himself in ways that only made her breath flutter.This was terrible, the kiss, the want, the desire, and the way her pussy dripped shamelessly into her thighs, all of that was fucking terrible, but she couldn’t bring herself to pull away, not when his hand was already sneaking into her clothes.Alessio’s breath turned heavy with every shared kiss, his hand moving around every inch of her body, pulling her closer and deeper into himself, while he sucked the breath out of her.This was insane, the softness of her body against his, the hardness of his cock within his pants. The air between them tightened, ra
Chapter 8. Isadora’s legs halted and she stood still, her heart pounding hard against her ribcage. Just when she had thought he had not seen her. Her legs wobbled, her back burning from being watched. She could feel Alessio’s gaze on her, burning and dragging across every inch of her. He was angry. He didnt know just how much he needed to express his anger. He had heard that Mitchell had a beatfriend. He has never cared about women or anything, but surely, he knew that he needed to care about the person his daughter moved with.And weird, but he had anticipated meeting her, he just didn't believe that the call girl whom he had fucked and enjoyed every inch of was his daughter's boyfriend. It felt surreal and on top of that, it burned, knowing that his daughter was friends with this kind of person, but what burned most was the tiny part of him that wanted her. The shameless part of him that wanted to strip her off every obstacle called clothes, spread her legs wider than that nig
Chapter 7.Dad? Dad’s best friend? No. No… this can’t be happening… her eyes moved from Mitchell then back to Alessio. This can’t be happening. The man who had spread her legs wide and fucked her pussy good was her dad’s best friend?Isadora’s heart pounded in her chest as his eyes dragged across her body, slowly unraveling and accentuating every curve like it was his first glance of her.His expression looked calm and collected, but she didn’t know what was going through his mind.What if? What if he got angry? What if he flared up? What if he turned to Mitchell, yelled and called her a fool for bringing a call girl to his house?Her mind raced with a thousand more possibilities and she just stood there, legs wobbling in fear.Mitchell stood between them, staring at her father then back at Isadora.“Why are you not saying anything?” she asked gently, nudging at Isadora.“Saying?” Isadora’s lashes fluttered and she blinked back, trying to process Mitchy’s words till they landed on her
Chapter 6. Isadora’s back arched off the bed, her stomach churning as his cock slammed deeper into her pussy. “Arghhhh!! God!!! Yes!!!” Her eyes rolled backward, pussy wrapping tightly around his cock while she trembled violently from the pleasure of being fucked rightly. “Damn!” Alessio gritted, nails digging deeper into her hip while he fucked her pussy harder, throwing his head backward from greater pleasure. “Oh… god… yes!!! I am…” Her body trembled, toes curling as he rammed himself deeper into her pussy which was now splashing around with juice. “I am going to cum! I am going to cum…” Isadora cried, tears rolling past her cheeks in pleasure. Alessio’s pace fastened, his cock slapping deeper into her wet pussy. “Cum for me,” he groaned, voice heavy and breathless. As though his words were everything she had been waiting for, her body tensed, orgasm crashing into her like a tidal wave. “Arghhhhhh…” She screamed, unable to control her body which was now thrashing back and f
Chapter 5. Isadora’s heart skipped at the sudden realization. Agency? Slut? Whore. All those names were for call girls. And she wasn't. She was a call girl. But how does she explain that she wasn't? How does she explain she wasn't a call girl when her body was burning and her pussy was dripping and desiring more of him? She should pull away, a voice whispered in her head, but Isadora was too weak, too needy, and too helpless to pull away. Her skin was on fire, and her pussy was pleading and dripping so hard for him to fuck her. She didn't want this… but her body wanted it and she couldn't fight against it. So she just settled into his huge arms, reminding herself that she would never meet him again, and this…. This was just a one-night thing, to get rid of the state Manson has placed her in. And to also relieve herself of this unshakable urge. The door to a room opened and Alessio walked them into his private suite, the cool air of the room grazing their skin as he shut the doo
Chapter 4. Slut? The word struck her like a slap, but his command struck her like lightning. Alessio’s voice was calm, too calm to have made her body jolt with so much sensation. A feeling rose between her thighs, daring her to take the bait. No one. Absolutely no one in this world has ever called her slut. But he did. And somewhere between shame and pleasure. She loved it. Her eyes dropped down to his cock, watching him as he leaned back into the chair before directing her gaze back to the tip of his cock that was already leaking with precum. ‘Leave.’ A voice in her head yelled… and something in her yeiled to that. Yes. She should leave. Just because she was drugged and dripping and unable to control herself doesn't mean she was helpless. With all power mustered, Isadora made to pull away, but just as she turned, Alessio's hand found her hair, yanking her back into her pussying. “Ouch….” Isadora flinched, her eyes squinting from the pain of his grip. Alessio leane







