Chapter Three: Unnatural Feeling
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Era
Henry grabbed the woman's butt. "Bedroom," he said, then kissed her as he stood up, lifting her in his arms.
Seriously? In Mom's bedroom? I knew I had to phone Mum about this but, unbelievably, I didn't.
Holding my breath, I ran and passed through the empty living room and reached for my bedroom. I closed the door and leaned against the wall.
“Henry... Henry... Harder... that's it!”
I turned my head to the wall as I heard moans. It was giggling at the same time, whining in pleasure.
So my estranged dad was kind of a f*ck boy, alright. But why is this stirring the excitement out of me?
The woman screamed again. This time, Henry was groaning in unison with her. I tiptoed towards that wall and pressed my ears against it. Their loud f*cking was now clearer in my ears.
"You're a dirty hot b*tch, Dina."
"I know. That's what you wanted, right?"
Henry chuckled but deeply heaved. "Yeah, so take this!"
"Oh, f*ck! That's it, Honey! F*ck me in my butt, ahhhhh!"
Hearing them making out was crazier than watching porn clips on my phone. I looked down and saw my hands were again inside my shorts. My fingers slipped under my panties and I gasped as I cupped my very wet p*ssy.
Shit, I needed to do this, or else the heat would burn me alive. I touched my clit and massaged it. My lips parted. Touching myself this way was really good. I finally stripped out of my shorts, along with my undies and sat on the floor as I leaned against the wall.
This was all natural to me. I was a bit hypersexual. Blame it on my b*tch peers. Though it was beyond Mom's awareness, I was doing this every time I was in front of my monitor, while watching hardcore s*x videos. I don’t have a partner, so how can I cope with it whenever I feel hot? I had no other outlet. Luckily for Cora, she has her smoking hot boyfriend, Todd. That guy was undeniably attractive, but of course, he was off-limits. Years ago, he said he liked me, but I turned him down because he was my best friend's boyfriend. I didn't want Cora to get all mad at me.
I spread my legs wider and pushed my finger inside my dripping hole. I closed my eyes and began to move it slower...then faster...and I felt more juices were coming out of me.
I heard the woman’s moaning from the other door again. This time her voice was weaker. She seemed to be panting because of the rapid breathlessness between her words.
“H-henry...lick it...p-please eat my p*ssy. I want your tongue to f*ck my p*ssy!”
After that, I heard her scream loudly. Oh, my God, I never knew Henry was a real beast in bed.
I opened my eyes and looked down. I was so swollen and wet because of this unexplainable intensity of pain and pleasure. As I thrust myself with my right fingers, my left hand moved inside my thighs and reached for my clit, rubbing it and drawing imaginary circles around it.
"Oh, s**t. This is so good..." I whispered, closing my eyes while, in my thought, the image of Henry was flashing.
What the hell was I thinking again? I was fantasizing about my dad. He's my dad! But he was too hot to be like one. He's 39 but actually, he was just like a 30-year-old version of Eros.
"Honey...f*ck me now! I want your c**k inside me!"
"Alright..."
"Ohhhh!!! That's it! Deeper, ahhhh!!!"
I rubbed and thrust myself faster as I leaned against the wall, hearing their curses and roars and whimpers until the woman screamed her orgasm.
I bit my lips to suppress myself from moaning, but still, a tiny sound escaped from my mouth when my orgasm hit the s**t out of me. Oh, my God...this was the best orgasm I have ever had so far.
I stood up with my legs still wobbly and climbed into bed. I was too weak to put my shorts back on, but the last thing I remembered was hearing a series of knocks behind my bedroom door.
I woke up the next day with the sunlight forcing its rays through my closed eyelids. I groaned and flipped to the other side of the bed. My body was heavily magnetized by the mattress and my eyes wouldn't just want to open.
But a familiar voice caused my soul to almost jump away from my body.
"Good morning, Era."
"s**t!" I sat up and grabbed all the blankets on the mattress. "How did you get in here?" I gasped, covering half of my body.
"Oh, umm... the door's unlocked so I..." He paused, frowning at my pale expression. "You okay?"
What the hell? I didn't lock the door? "W-why are you here?" I gulped, declining the sight of his broad shoulders and arms. He had an apron wrapped around his waist, but my God, isn't there supposed to be pants on there? Oh, back to his extremely thin boxers, I guess.
"Sorry if I didn't knock. But since you're already awake, I just want to tell you that breakfast is ready. You might want to try my omelet before going to school. Do you eat eggs?"
Eggs? Whose eggs? Yours? I shook my head, trying not to let those dirty images come into my mind.
He frowned. "Oh, so you don't eat omelets? Are you allergic to albumin? Want me to cook something else?"
"No!"
He frowned harder. "No?"
"I mean don't cook other food. Omelet's fine with me." I force a smile.
"Okay." He took a deep breath and shook his head. "By the way, sorry about Dina."
I glanced at him. "Next time, bring your women somewhere else, not in Mom's room. But don't worry, I won't tell her. She would get mad at me for letting your visitor use her bedroom."
He chuckled and walked towards the bed until I realized he was now sitting on my bed. What the heck! I'm half-naked!
"Thank you. But no. I don't have other women. It's just Dina, but I was planning to break up with her for good."
I turned my head to him. Really? You wanted to leave her but you're still f*cking her? "Why would you do that? You guys look okay." Much more in bed!
"Not anymore. It's just the s*x that keeps us together. I'm no longer into her. I'm beginning to like someone else.
I felt my cheeks blush. I couldn't believe he was so comfortable talking about s*x. Why was he telling me this? Was it possible that he wanted to be with Mom again? Or is it something else?
"I'll go ahead," He said, tapping my shoulder. "You prepared now, okay?" He smiled as he walked out of my room.
As he promised during breakfast, he drove me to school and picked me up after my class as well.
Since then, Dina has never come back. I had no idea how Henry ended their things. Anyway, seeing no other woman around Henry made me weirdly...happy.
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