Federie

ch 3

I opened the group message.

Sel: Am what's going on?

Lena: Am did something happen?

Rena: She will respond guys when she's ready, back off!! LOL

Nina: Sel what do you know that we don't?

Ray: Ugh this better not be her mom yelling at her again. I'm sick of her! She mad aggy! Can't she find someone her own size to pick on?

Apryl: David must not be laying the D down properly.

I chuckled at their speculations before replying. "Girls, I'm fine! As always my daddy came in to save me. He is the best. Mom was yelling at me about the kitchen being dirty and Delaney phoning her about an assignment I hadn't turned in yet." My phone started pinging almost immediately. They all texted they'd be over soon. My dad had called their dads to ask if they could come over to keep me company.

He didn't want me to not have time for my friends as I went to high school. They were all getting ready for middle school when I started high school. He made sure there was always time for my friends. I really loved how he still let me be a kid.

They finally arrived and he could hear us laughing and talking loudly as we were yet again in each other's presence.

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It was my senior year and things with my mom seem to have gotten worse. To make it worse I had gotten my period just as the school year was underway. I told my dad phoning from school. He came and checked me out. He took me to Wal-Mart and we got supplies. "Princess I have no idea what we should get." He quietly said. "It's okay dad I'm sure this worker can help me" as I eyed an employee on the aisle, a woman. She helped me as I explained.

Dad promised he would let me tell mom. He was very supportive. He made sure at home my brothers didn't pester me during my three days of womanhood. I was twelve years old now. I was taking all honor classes as well as college courses. I was under a lot of stress with classes demanding tons of work, both collegiately and high school. My dad assumed this prompted the arrival of my cycle, along with my mom's torment.

She didn't like all the attention dad showed me. She was jealous of her own daughter. She had my dad to herself. One night of passion she constantly reminded me is how she ended up here she would yell while he was away. "I was smarting off to him," she started.

"He had been out working all day, but I wanted him to give me more money to buy things I didn't need" she started. 

"He spoiled me rotten and it was his fault. He came in from work and told me no. After failing to get a yes through text all day. He just looked at me with love in his eyes," as I kept asking. I smarted off about how he the reason I'm spoiled and how he should give me what I'm asking.

I had made his favorite for dinner. Alfredo with spinach and homemade bread sticks. After he finished eating, I ran his shower while I phoned to check on the boys who were staying with their friends down the street overnight. He showered and came into our room with the towel on. I looked at how handsome my husband was. I felt my body starting to respond. She looked up to see me walking out of the kitchen.

She hadn't even realized I wasn't listening. I put in my headphones and took a call from the girls. Leaving her in the kitchen still in her thoughts. I could tell she loved that day. I had heard it enough times though. Ugh!

Christie: I kept thinking of that night as her smart a** walked out the kitchen. I wasn't done fuming. I would save it for later. I was not expecting to get pregnant again. All my family thought I was good for, was getting pregnant. When I luckily ran into David, I turned him down a lot for five years, but he kept coming back for more. Despite it all, I'm glad he did. I knew when our eyes connected that I felt different. I tried to run him off as I had sold my body to plenty of guys to feed my sons. I wasn't happy about it, but I tried to do the best thing at being a mother. I could see my mother judging me every time I came back to her and dad's. I wanted my own place eventually. I was sure to get the big spenders. I had an exclusive list of well paid men. The day David and I met, one of them overheard me gossiping with another girl waiting for her client. We were engaging in small talk and I joked about getting pregnant by one and enjoying being spoiled. I'm guessing he just heard pregnant and spoiled from then on out. He snatched me up and pulled me down the stairs. I barely realized what was happening until we got outside.

"You b**ch," He yelled. This immediately pissed me off! "Bet your wife wouldn't think so, if she knew her husband was out here paying for p***y" I yelled back. He struck me before I knew it. This knocked me to the ground.

He had a temper and had beat me up before. Last time he almost broke my arm, but paid me 25K to keep quiet. So I didn't mind him striking me.

As a young girl my mom's brother had had his way with me and she refused to believe me. When he found out I had attempted to tell her he beat my a** making sure to hit me in places that were covered. What my mom didn't know is that he had gotten me pregnant at 11 and took me to have an abortion. He pretended to be my dad and he knew the doctor who had performed the procedure.

I hated to even think about it. I knew it was the reason I was the way I was. My dad did whatever mom wanted. He loved his daughters, but favored Lisa over me. She seemed to have herself together and I was the wild child. Wonder if mom even told him what I told her a lot. I couldn't bring myself to tell him. I loved my daddy! He disapproved of me selling myself. He never outright told me, but I could see it in his eyes.

He knew I had three sons. No one would hire me as I dropped out of school at 14 after having Johnathan. His dad went to prison. He had a bunch of other kids, I didn't know until after I had him. Small time drug dealer, I chuckled. What was I thinking?

Then just a little over a year later I had Jeremy. His dad was really a good guy. He thought I was too wild. He took Jeremy from me and I spent years fighting him in court. He just simply wanted to get his son away from the life I was living. I couldn't blame him at all, but I wanted to raise my own kids. It had nothing to do with him leaving me for disapproving of my lifestyle.

Right at a year later I had Jackson. His father was very abusive. I was coming off fighting the courts to keep Jeremy when I found him. He was sweet at first, but after sleeping with him a few times I learned he felt I was his. I was barely 17. He was 21 years old. He could f**k me the way I wanted. I don't ever remember c*mming with the two others. I wasn't even sure I knew what an orgasm was.

Until I met David four years later. Jackson's father, just like Jeremy, didn't want me to take his son. Because he was older I assumed the courts would rule in his favor. So at first I let him take him. After a year I was trying to work a job, but it was just not paying me enough for three kids. I fought the courts for six years to get him back too. Just like Jeremy's dad I put them both on child support. They paid $1500 a month each. I was saving it though for a house.

One day at work, while I was on break , I overheard a girl I worked with say she was going to her other job and that she would make hundreds of dollars. I asked her how, she said by sleeping with the big rollers. They love young p***y. At first I was hesitant. But I thought about it, what could I lose?

I was young dumb and stupid! I could've lost my life. The very first guy I slept with had a big c**k. He was rough too. It was worth it when he was done. He paid me 1200 dollars. I thought he had left too much. He said you let me do what I wanted. Consider the rest a tip for being a good girl.

I quit my job and started doing that for the next four years. I got paid well and I saved the money. I bought a little run down house. It didn't matter, it was mine and the boys. I met David and things were starting to look up for me. He didn't ask me much about work. He'd always say why do you keep doing this? I wouldn't answer. The few arguments we had were because we weren't married. I loved him and really didn't want to lose him so I worked less. The money slowed significantly and I was burdened with just making it by. This angered me. David always seemed to come through just in time, so I wouldn't have to go back to my old ways. I remember the first time he and I had s*x.

I don't think it was planned, it just sort of happened. The boys were at my parents. He was getting ready to go out. He had come out of the shower in a towel. I looked at him. We had been together two years. I know he didn't push the issue due to what I did for money. He wanted to wait until I was ready to with him and because I know he thought about me having s*x with other men. I made sure they wore condoms. I even put them on myself.

He bent down to kiss me when he realized I was feeling the moment. He didn't break the kiss. He ran his hands down my sides. Before I knew it, he picked me up by the thighs walking us over to the bed. He continued as my body responded. I hadn't felt this way with anyone before. I asked him if he was sure. I had never heard him talk about ex girlfriends or anything. As I laid there letting him finish kissing me this ran through my head. I asked him moaning "David have you done this before?" He didn't answer right off.

"Once" he finally said. I didn't care, I let him continue. Before I could ask about a condom, he was undressing us. I was naked and all the way turned on. He spread my legs using his. I gasped in pleasure. He didn't tease me like the others. He gave me exactly what I wanted as if he knew. When He entered me my back arched, bringing my body up to his. He smiled as he continued kissing me. His tongue played well in my mouth making this more pleasurable. His hands reached down to pull my legs further apart. This allowed him to go deeper. I was moaning loudly now. "Oh David. Don't stop!!" He kept going and I could feel this pressure building in me down low. I didn't pay it any attention. As he stroked me at just the right speed, I moaned not wanting him to stop. Just as the pressure built he stopped and pulled out of me. I was disappointed until he asked me to turn over. This was different I thought. I did as he instructed quickly. Again he pulled my legs apart. He pulled my hips to him and position his d**k for entrance into me again. He slowly entered me picking up where he left off. My eyes were in the back of my head. He kept going. He whispered in my ear "this is what you needed." I tried to say yes but could only moan. His d**k was deep inside me. It was just the right size, about a seven or eight. David I finally was able to say. "Yes" he teased. "FASTER" I moaned completely turned on and wanting him to finish me. He did as I told him. His strokes sped up and were now harder. I yelled "yes David yes." I felt that pressure building again. I thought I was going to explode. Again, he stopped and pulled out of me. "NO! I moaned" He got up off the bed pulling me up as he did.

I wasn't expecting this. He told me to grab my ankles and I did. When I did he returned inside me and now he felt like he was in my stomach. He felt like he had been waiting for this. He started slow. "Oh David, you're in my stomach" I moaned. "That's where I was trying to get. You like it I see" he seductively said back. "Yes daddy" I managed to get out. When I said this it turned him on I could tell. He sped up again. I could barely hold it in. Screaming again I felt the sweat dropping off of him. He continued and this time I didn't have to wait on the pressure to build. My body started convulsing. He didn't stop, he continued, his strokes deep and hard, but still pleasurable. I came and he still kept going. "David!" He still kept going. Before I knew it the pressure was building again. I felt him growing inside of my as I knew he too was about to come. I started moving my hips in a circular motion and he seemed to like it as he finally let out a "F**K." This turned me on again. He held my hips and pumped inside me even faster now, sending my lady parts into a frenzy. I was screaming "c*m daddy, get yours." I felt him empty inside of me, but I could tell he didn't want to stop. He tried to continue. As he finished emptying a few short pumps followed and I began twitching.

"Oh David, you've held back on me."

"I didn't want to before you were ready Chris" He said softly, out of breath.

I was still in the mood so I backed him into the wall and dropped to my knees. He just looked at first. I picked his moist d**k up and put it in my mouth. He looked like he wanted to stop me until pleasure found him as I began s***ing him. He tensed as I sped up. He grunted bringing his hands to my head involuntarily. "Oh Chris. This feels so good." I tried to put all of it in my mouth but started gagging at the attempt. I felt his vein enlarge. "Chris" he said as he tried to hold it. I sped up and kept trying to get it all in my mouth enjoying watching him lose control. As he came in my throat his hands pushed my head closer to his body. He gave a couple of pumps and let out a "F**K" again.

"Chris" he said looking more than pleased. I simply giggled. I too had came as he did. I hadn't felt that before. I thought Jackson's father had made me c*m, but I was wrong. David definitely did it for me. He went back to the shower. I followed and f**ked him again in the shower. He ended up calling his brother, Liam, and canceling. We had s*x until we passed out and went to sleep.

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I sat there after watching her walk out the kitchen. As I continued thinking about David in the towel. What I was saying before she left. He kept telling me no. Seeing him in the towel had reminded me of the first time we had s*x. He too had come out in a towel.

He looked up catching me looking at him wantingly. It's like he knew what I was thinking because He came over to me grabbing my hips and lowering the straps on my dress. His eyes never broke my gaze. I allowed the dress to fall. He kissed me. I tried to fight him off playfully, but who was I kidding. I wanted him to f**k me senseless. He knew it too. He smiled and said "I'm not giving you anymore money this month to blow. I will give you this d**k." I couldn't even be mad because I knew what he was about to do to me.