Candy Pikachu 5 - Sex Stories

Candy Pikachu 5

... dumbstruck.

“You need to tell your mother, or the police about that. Your father should not touch you that way.”

“You have no room to talk,” she scolded him. Mr. Richards hung his head guiltily. “Come on, you really want to touch me more, don’t you? As long as you give me those badges, I won’t tell anyone.”

“Why are you talking like that? Do you enjoy what your father does to you?”

“Enjoy? Am I supposed to enjoy it? It’s obvious he enjoys it. I didn’t realize I was supposed to enjoy it too. I just thought I might as well get something for it.”

“What about not tattling. Did he tell you that too?” Mr. Richards pried.

“He said he’d burn me if I told Mom. No, he didn’t say it but he sorta implied it. I don’t know why we can’t talk about it but we can’t. I don’t want him to hurt me.”

Mr. Richards looked even more guilty. She wasn’t even aware that it was her father she was protecting by not tattling. She thought it was herself. “What if you let me talk to your mother,” he suggested.

“No!” Lily practically shouted. She put her hand on the door to the shed before realizing she was still in a state of undress. She contemplated pulling up her panties but just stepped out of them instead. Mr. Richards had to grab her hand to keep her from opening the door. “Have you decided to give me the badges?” she asked in a calmer voice.

He nodded before leading her back to the only place to sit in the shed, a stack of plastic crates meant to hold sports gear. She ...

... winced when he set her on it as her bare ass and exposed crotch was quite uncomfortable. She did not see him taking out his phone while he set out a cushioned mat. He set the phone in the corner of the shed and started it recording before he returned to her.

She giggled when he touched her breasts, both at the same time for once. He was still cautious of the wound but it was not bleeding and she seemed fine. She stood up as his hands traveled down to her waist. She had a shapely butt despite her chest being so flat. As he was a larger man than her father, his fingers felt thicker when he touched her cunt. She winced and held her breath as he tried to work them inside her.

She was not wet at all, so he was going slowly. After a few minutes though, she seemed more bored than him. He took his tube of Neosporin out again and rubbed it over the outside of her cunt. She giggled in confusion. “It’s not a cut, I’ve always had a hole there.”

“Does your father touch this hole,” he asked nervously.

She shook her head. “It’s too small for his penis. He uses my butt because it stretches.”

“That must be uncomfortable for you,” Mr. Richards was sympathetic.

“Everything he does to me is uncomfortable now. I wish I never went trick or treating with him.”

“Oh, it all started that night?” Mr. Richards was actually curious about how long Max had been molesting his daughter.

Lily nodded while frowning. “Sometimes he makes excuses, calling me too cute, or maybe my Pokémon ...