It was less than 2 days since her trip to EDC, but news of Kevin's accident brought her back to her tiny hometown. Desperate for information, she quickly took a cab from the airport to the hospital where she found Kevin's family patiently waiting.
Prepared for the worst, Christy was half expecting Kevin's mom and sister to berate her and scream at her - that they must've known what had happened. Yet, they immediately ran to her where they hugged her. Immediately, all three of the women began to cry. It was soon Christy heard more about what had happened.
Kevin had told his family that he had a realization and was going to go home right away to pack. On the way home, a car ran the red and crashed into Kevin's leaving him badly hurt.
"Can we visit?" Christy asked, her mom shaking her head no.
"The doctors said that he needs rest. He should be able to come home today, but he needs as much rest as possible" she replied, sadly. "I know you two have had it rough, but I'm sure he would appreciate seeing you".
Christy immediately began to tear up, when Kevin's dad showed up. Mr.Wong placed a hand on her shoulder to comfort her.
"Let's go, Christy. The family will stay here to see Kevin when they can, but let's go home and get the house ready for his homecoming" he firmly said. Christy nodded, saying goodbye to Kevin's Mom.
It was a hard ride home. Mr.Wong broke the ice.
"So, you and my son broke up?"
Christy cringed. "We're just having some problems..."
"You kids need to stick together. You two are so good for each other. I remember as if it were yesterday that you were over at our house for our family BBQ. Lovebirds like you and him, you can work through anything," he laughed.
Christy began to tear up. "Mr.Wong, you don't understand....I messed up..."
He placed his hand on her thigh to comfort her. "As long as you love each other, it can be fixed". Christy smiled, putting her hand on top of his. It was so firm but gentle.
They entered the house, empty and abandoned. It was as if it were only yesterday she was here, saying her goodbyes before she went off to college. Memories of the past immediately began to overwhelm her.
Here was where they watched their first movie.
It was on that couch where they shared their first kiss.
In the kitchen, they burned their first omelet together.
So many rooms, so many trinkets, and so many memories. Christy immediately broke down. Whether it was guilt or some sense of nostalgia, Christy felt completely at fault. She had cheated on Kevin, fucked his friends, and now he was in the hospital.
"I'm just a terrible person...oh God, I'm so sorry for hurting your son..." she continued to cry. Although he seemed angry at first, a face of concern soon took its place. "I'm a terrible, terrible bitch".
"You and my son might have broken up, but you'll always have a place in this family," he said. "I know it hasn't been the greatest breakup ever and you might have made some mistakes but you're safe here".
Christy sniffled. "Thank you, Mr.Wong". She finally felt like she was in a safe place. He pulled her in for a hug which she sincerely hugged back. They stayed there, holding each other until they leaned in and kissed. It was a surprise at first. After all, Christy just kissed her ex's dad. It would've been so wrong, had they continued. Yet, in a way, it would've been wrong if she stopped. This was the first man in the last couple of months who bothered to convey any sense of emotions for her. Christy wanted to reward him for that.
Christy continued to kiss him, they were slowly making out in the middle of the living room. His hands were exploring her body while hers was exploring his crotch.
"Not bad Mr.Wong.." she whispered. He smiled and pushed her onto the couch. He immediately stripped her of her jeans and panties and began his assault on her pussy with his tongue. He was making quick work, using his tongue to quickly lubricate the folds of this in-heat Asian Baby Girl. Christy was going wild, absolutely loving it.
"Oh my God...Mr.Wong...I didn't know you...could eat pussy like this..." Christy moaned and moaned, grabbing the hairs off the top of his head and pushing it down further on her pussy. She loved it, not a single one of the men that fucked her even bothered to make her feel this good. They only cared about themselves and getting off - but Mr.Wong, Kevin's father, truly cared about her.
"You're amazing...Mr.Wong...oh God...I'm going...I'm going to...I'M CUMMING" Christy screamed, her body convulsing as waves of pleasure rippled throughout her body. Mr.Wong got up, wiped his face, and smiled.
"You can call me Daddy," he said. "It's always been a kink of mine anyways".
Christy smiled. "What is it with old men that like being called daddy? You and my old boss loved me calling you daddy".
Mr.Wong raised an eyebrow. "You fucked your boss...?"
"It wasn't my best moment..." she confessed. "He befriended me, coerced me, and pressured me to fuck him. I still did, of course, but it wasn't like that I wanted to!"
"Did he make you cum?" he asked. His hands were rubbing her thigh. Here he was on his living room couch with his family busy at the hospital and a beautiful naked Asian Baby Girl sitting in his lap talking about how another man whored her out.
"He did...but not like you," she stared into his eyes. She leaned in and they kissed once again, passionately making out as he lifted her and she straddled his waist. Mr.Wong quickly took out his cock and lined it up against her pussy.
"I'm going to fuck you the way you were meant to be fucked".
"Do it Daddy, fuck your whore little girl!" Christy giggled and Mr.Wong began his relentless assault on her young tight body. His hands firmly held her up as he violently thrust his cock into the pussy of his son's ex-girlfriend. Christy, bewildered how an older man can have such vigor, was enjoying being bred.
"OH GOD DADDY, YOU'RE FUCKING ME SO GOOD" she moaned loudly, looking deep into his eyes. "FUCK YOUR SON'S EX-GIRLFRIEND IN HIS LIVING ROOM!!! OH MY FUCKING GOD, YOU'RE SO FUCKIN STRONG, SO FUCKING AH"
Mr.Wong couldn't believe what was happening. He was fucking Christy, his son's beautiful ex-girlfriend while his family was none the wiser. He was making her scream bloody murder and she was loving it. She was begging for it to be even rough.
"What's wrong Daddy? Don't you want to punish the whore bitch that hurt your son? Don't you want to fucking cum in my tight pussy?" she teased him, gasping for air whenever she could. He tossed her on the couch and she immediately straddled him, not letting him leave her body. He returned the favor by putting both hands around her throat and immediately started to choke fuck her.
"You're a fucking BITCH, Christy. Oh God, how your parents would love to see you now...seeing their precious little daughter being fucked by someone older than them...how she's cumming on his dick....Daddy's little girl loves being fucked, right?" he shouted at her, violently fucking her while squeezing her throat.
Christy loved it. It was cathartic. In a way, she was allowing Kevin to get his justice through proxy. In another way, she was finally happy fucking someone she wanted to fuck. Not being tricked. Not being pressured. It was just her and Mr.Wong, enjoying themselves to the fullest. In her moment of realization, she forgot to breathe and she immediately tried to tap but Mr.Wong didn't care. He continued to fuck her even harder despite her protests and it wasn't until she was foaming and her eyes were rolling, that Mr.Wong let go of his grip. He grabbed her by her hair and brought her over to the family coffee table, bent over.
"You're no longer his girl. You're my fucking slut. I get to fuck you whenever I want!" he screamed, entering her once again, fucking her with the cruelest doggy routine he could muster. "I'VE BEEN WAITING AGES TO FUCK YOUR TIGHT PUSSY CHRISTY, FUCKING TAKE THIS OLD MAN COCK".
