What's up guys?! This is my first story, so please go your hardest in the R&R's. If you're not too fond of forced smut scenes and a bit of incest sprinkled here and there, then...Be warned. But, anyway, let's get into the first chapter. Shall we?
Chapter One: A Painful Secret
It was a hot and sticky Summer day as the Sun shone bright in LA. Paige walked down the busy street calmly. She was on her way to Frankie's house to see if she wanted to hang out and maybe make some Vuugle videos. Her outfit consisted of a cute tie-dye top that was knotted in the front showing a patch of skin on her belly. Over it, she had on her cute red leather jacket. She wore dark blue skinny jeans that were cuffed at the ankles and low-top black and white Vans. Her hair was tied into two French braids which were draped over her shoulders.
She walked past Frankie's front yard and through the driveway to the back door. She quietly opened the door stepping inside hoping to surprise her bestie. "Honey, I'm home!" She shouted playfully. No one answered. She was probably in her room listening to music, so she couldn't hear her. Paige continued her way through the kitchen and into the living room. She halted at the bottom of the stairs when she heard a soft thump. She smiled and quietly crept up the steps. She reached the second floor and opened Frankie's bedroom door to see that it was empty. How did she hear noise upstairs if she wasn't home? And why was her back door unlocked?
Paige shrugged it off and closed the door. "She probably just forgot to lock the door." She thought to herself. She was about to walk back down the stairs when she froze again. She heard another thump. It was coming from her father's room. Paige began tiptoeing trough the hall and stopped at Frankie's father's bedroom door. She pressed her ear against the cold pine wood and listened. She heard a deep groan. It almost sounded...manly. It couldn't be. Frankie's dad is always working and is never home during the day. She'd thought he was still at the hospital. Otherwise, she wouldn't of barged into the house like she had. She heard Frankie's voice. Paige was beginning to feel a bit disturbed. Then, she heard her own voice.
She cocked an eyebrow as she obviously didn't say anything. Paige wrapped her smooth fingers around the cold doorknob and turned it slowly pushing the door open a crack. She was mentally scarred for life from what she saw. Frankie's father was laying in his bed in his scrubs with a laptop on his lap. He stroked his penis slowly while moaning at the screen. Paige covered her mouth with her hand to avoid being heard as she exhaled through her nose blowing off a trail of dust on the wood of the door. The dust puffed into her face as her allergies reacted. She sneezed cutely as Frankie's father darted his vision towards the door.
Through the crack of the opened door, he saw Paige's frightened eyes. He jumped up and ran to the door. Paige tried to shut it, but to no avail. He swung the door open to see Paige who was now on the floor starting to tear up in fear. "Paige, what are you doing here?!" He asked feeling sympathy for the innocent fourteen year old girl. "You can't just come in here and spy on people." He explained helping her up. Paige felt a bit better with his comforting reaction. She stood to her feet wiping her eyes as she looked into the room. Her heart sunk when she saw one of Bizaardvark's videos playing on the laptop. Frankie's father saw what she was looking at as she looked up at him.
He sighed in disappointment. "Now, you weren't supposed to see that." He said calmly stepping closer to Paige. "No." She said backing up. "No!" She screamed as he grabbed her restraining her. "Help! Help me!" Paige flailed screaming for help as he pushed her into the room clocking her in the head. Paige slowly woke up batting her eye lids. She awoke on her back on the floor as Frankie's dad hovered over her.
"Mmm. You smell nice." He whispered into her ear before sticking his tongue inside it. He licked all over her ear and began trailing kisses down her neck. Tears welled up in Paige's eyes as he sat up. "Hey, hey, listen sweetheart. There's no need to cry. I'm not gonna hurt you. Now, I'm gonna do whatever I want to you. Maybe that'll teach you not to spy on people." He explained. "I'm sorry." Paige cried. "I'm afraid that can't be it." He said.
He picked her legs up and spread them as he pushed his crotch up against her's. He felt his hands up and down her figure dry humping her. He looked down to see her shirt tied in the front showing her innocent belly button. "You come around here dressed like this and not expect me to fuck you?" He chuckled. He pushed her shirt up a little bit and placed his hands on her waist admiring her hips. She had curves like a Latina. He leaned down to her face.
"Come on. Give me a kiss." He said. Paige's expression was now of silent anger. She leered at him as he wiped her tears. "Hmm." He said before slapping her hard across the face. Paige yelped holding her face. "You're gonna do what I tell you to. And don't even think about telling Frankie. If you so much as tell anyone about any of this, I'll do the same to Frankie." He threatened her. Paige seemed worried as she didn't want him to hurt her friend.
"Alright." He said standing up. "If you're not gonna cooperate..." he continued. He bent down grabbing Paige and lifting her up. She tried to resist as he pulled her by her arm out of the room and pushed her into the small bathroom. He followed her in and shut the door locking it. Paige stood with her back to the sink and looked at her best friend's father with hatred in her eyes. He turned her around rubbing himself against her ass. He looked into the mirror above the sink as he reached up her shirt fondling her developing breasts. He thrusted squeezing her mounds of flesh as he felt his rock hard cock was ready for action.
He reached down and unbuckled her belt pulling her pants down to her ankles. He pulled her jacket off and threw it aside onto the toilet. He pulled his scrub pants down to his ankles as well and he held her hips in place. He looked into the mirror and into her eyes as he shoved his heavy cock into her pussy from behind. Paige moaned loudly grabbing onto the sink. Frankie's dad pulled out and slammed back in harder as Paige yelped. He thrusted into her a few more times as she moaned cutely. Once she was stretched to his fit, he began fucking her fast and hard as clapping sounds and moans escaped the small room.
He turned Paige around and lifted her up wrapping her legs around his waist. He slowly lowered her onto his erect appendage and began thrusting upwards into the girl. He pushed her against the wall and continued to thrust upwards as she sobbed in pain wincing with every entrance. "Ugh, I'm gonna cum." Frankie's dad moaned as he quickly dropped the girl down and forced her onto her knees. He grabbed her jaw forcing his dick into her mouth and pushing her head back and forth. He was now throat fucking the teen. He moaned loudly shooting his spunk down her throat leaving her mouth filled with cum. He pulled out and panted out of breath. He bent over and pulled his pants up opening the door and closing it behind him. Paige cried as she sat on her knees on the bathroom floor with her face in her palms.
So...Yeah...That was harsh. Just trust me in that after a few chapters, the content will get a little less heavy on the eyes-or...The brain...Anyway, thanks for reading! Next chapter soon!