CHAPTER 6 : My first real fuck

A few days ago, I started using a phone in hiding; a phone that my mother had no idea about; it was her husband who gave it to me. With this phone, I was making video calls on WhatsApp with my guy; this gentleman who is none other than daddy Katy.

That night, I was in my bed, watching a porn movie on the iPad when all of a sudden, a video call came to occupy the screen.

I had forgotten to turn off the connection. So I picked up the call. On the screen, I could see the man with his shirt off and me wearing a half shirt.

- Where are you now?" I asked him.

- I'm in the courtyard," he answered.

- Why not in the bedroom?

- Uh...it's because I miss you.

- And how? My mother is here!

- I haven't liked your mother since I met you.

- And how?

- Yes, you're the one I love now.

- That is good! And why do you call me tonight?

- Is it to tell you that tomorrow, we go out, you and me?

- To go where?

- Just a drive!

- Wow! I like rides.

- I knew it! When I look at you, I can guess what would make you happy!

- Thank you so much; thank you for being here!

- It was fate that crossed our paths.

- No doubt!

- Perfect! But tomorrow we'll make love if you allow it!

- Don't worry, my dear! My mother has already said to do you all the favors and I don't find any risk in this favor you ask me!

- Thank you, my rabbit! I leave you quickly! We'll continue tomorrow because I see your mother wiping already, she's probably looking for me.

- Okay, see you tomorrow!

And my interlocutor hung up on me and I continued to follow my films.

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Eight o'clock sharp when Daddy Katy came to knock on my door. Recognizing his knocking style, I went to open the door without asking who it was. He immediately entered my room and grabbed me by the hip and dragged me to my bed. Pushing me gently onto the bed, he began to kiss me. I hardly stopped him. On the contrary, I got into his rhythm and stuck to each other, we sucked our lips. I swallowed his saliva and he also swallowed mine. The gentleman was so addicted to my breasts that it didn't take him long to take off my little shirt. Grabbing my right breast in his mouth, he was sucking me like a baby sucking on his mother. In my body, I felt shivers; I was vibrating like a cell phone. With his right hand, he caressed my neck and with his second hand, he caressed my back. My companion was killing me with envy. Lying in bed and on my back, I was losing control like a car driver.

I was pushing the "oh...ah...ah...oh...iii...oh...oh...".

Daddy Katy was not paying any attention to my voice. He just kept rolling the thing. He was calm and sipped my breasts like an orange. Having sucked my breasts for a long time, he squatted in front of my completely wet vagina and started to lick me. The path of his tongue around my clit and the lips of my wet vagina gave me a great desire throughout my body, that of feeling myself climb. Yes, I had a burning desire for my pussy plow to climb me. I had the urge to feel his cock in my slit.

While I was daydreaming about his coming and going inside me, he was licking me again and again. From time to time, he grabbed my clitoris between his fingers to feel it. Palming it felt like I was getting honey on my tongue; how sweet it was, even honey couldn't taste that sweet on the tongue.

With his saliva, he lightly lubricated his penis and inserted it into me. Slowly, he began his repeated back and forth. Oh yeah, my mother's husband had started to eat my ass; he was eating it like he used to eat it from my mother. He fucked me properly from the front before turning me over on my stomach to grab me again from behind. In this position, his penis hardly managed to get into my pussy and he dragged me out of bed. On the tiles, it was still another thing. Putting me on all fours, the devourer of my mother's pussy began to fuck me very hard from behind. He was banging me in such a way that I remembered the way dogs fuck. Oh yes, he was fucking me like a dog fucks a bitch; no, like a horse fucks a mare.

The taste was so cool! I want to describe how the taste was but I lack the words to express it.

I quickly liked the way daddy Katy fucked because, he knew the right positions.

"Fuck me like a slut," I said to him as a young girl had said during a pornographic video I followed.

- No, you're not a slut, Milie; I'm going to fuck you gently like I used to fuck your mother.

- Okay, I like your banana.

- And I love your palate too.

- Your plantain is too sweet.

- Thank you!

And all the while, Daddy Katy was fucking me from behind; it wasn't through my anus but through my vagina. His plantain was so long that from behind, he managed to touch my G-spot.

My fucker finally climbed onto the bed to lie on his back. And I got up to get on his cock. Grabbing my breasts in the air, my mother's husband began to fuck me once again. He didn't last long this time before turning me over on the bed to come and sit by my head to pour the white liquid that had just come out of his bangala onto my face.

Oh, I can't absorb that! So I spat it out and he whispered softly to me:

- One day you will learn to swallow it.

Me, tchrum, swallowing someone's liquid, never! I didn't say a word to him and saw him slipping out of my room.

Ah yes, we just had sex, my mother's husband and I.

Who's going to neglect themselves? Not me!