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Breaking and entering (with celebstars)

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It was pitch black outside as Ken snuck through the bushes around the house he use to call home. He hadn't been back in over six years. Ever since his bitch of an ex wife cheated on him and filed for divorce. Taking the house and their daughter in the process. And as it turned out, stealing gold kruger rands Ken had been collecting. Something she had not been entitled to in the divorce. He'd found out after a friend had told him his ex had been bragging on social media. SO he decided to break in and claim what was rightfully his.

While she'd changed the locks after the divorce, Rachel was a dumb bimbo and still hide a key under a birdhouse in the front yard. Grabbing that key, Ken slowly snuck inside to find the precious gold coins. He'd dressed in jeans and a black hoodie. A ski mask over his head. Ken was now forty five. And while his job as a master electrician paid very well, he still wanted the gold he'd been collecting. Worried Rachel would sell them to pay for god knows what.

After unlocking the door and sliding into the house, he crouched down and snuck up the stairs. Going to his old office and rummaging around. Eventually finding the coins there. When he exited the office, a noise from the master bedroom caught his attention.
 
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Given the seasonal changes, it was dark outside in the early evening. Charley had just finished netball practice, something she did once a week. Wearing tight yoga pants and a grey top, she hadn't showered at the sports centre, instead choosing to do so at home. After walking outside in the cold, the warmth of the house was very much welcome.

Heading upstairs, the 20 year old had grown in to a pretty young woman. She had grown taller in height, matching that of her mother and had dyed her hair a little lighter to. With a waist that was slim and a stomach toned, she really was a spectacle to look at, especially with her ass firm and tight looking.

While in the master bedroom, little did the girl know that someone had also entered the home quietly. Looking around her mother's room, Charley was trying to find the key to the on-suite. Rachel's very own personal bathroom. The mother hated her daughter using it, accusing her of always leaving it in a mess.

"Where is it!" She grunted, back to the doorway, hands on her hips.
 
Sneaking through the hallway, Ken came into the master bedroom and saw a tight ass from behind. A pair of yoga pants on what looked like his ex wife. "Damn that bitch, this is going to be fun." he thought to himself. Jumping at the chance to revenge fuck the woman who had seemingly ruined his life. Pulling his jeans off, his dick was already semi hard at the thought of fucking her. A few strokes and he was fully hard.

Taking a deep breath, he rushed into the room. Grabbing Rachel and throwing her onto the bed. Ripping open the back of her yoga pants and pulling her panties to the side. She'd always been a bitch. Showing off in such yoga pants at the gym, which is where she'd met the man she cheated on him with.

Once her pussy was exposed, Ken held Rachel face down on the bed. Climbing atop her and shoving himself forcefully inside her cunt. Laying across his ex wife's body and ramming hard and fast into her cunt. "Take it bitch!!" he growled. Pounding her hard and fast. Taking years of frustration out on her cunt. His thick cock stretching it out.

"I'm so going to enjoy this." he thought. Holding her by the long blonde hair as he destroyed the pussy he once thought he loved.
 
"Aghhhhh!" Came a sudden scream as Charley felt hands grab her and lead her to the bed. Thrown on to it, she bounced a few times wondering what was going on. It was all happening so fast, hear racing, who was it? Someone she knew?. Breathing hard, the noise of her yoga pants ripping terrified her. He exposed her cunt to, pulling her panties to the side.

"No....what are you doing....please..." Charley begged, but her face was then pressed down upon the sheets, stopping her from looking around. Now his whole weight was upon her as he climbed on to the girl. "Agh....ugh..." Pushed in to her pussy, he started to fuck her, making the girl cringe and moan.

"Ugh....ugh......." Crying underneath him, a yelp left her lips when he yanked on her hair. Looking at the headboard in front of her, she sunk in to the bed when he humped her fucking her in the prone bone position.
 
Totally ignoring her cries, Ken kept pounding away at Rachel's cunt. Fucking her roughly. Pulling her hair and slamming into her "That's what I like." He grunted. Her ass absorbing the impact of his thrusts. Shaking as he pounded her again and again. Her pussy wet enough.

"You ready for this load?" He growled after around ten minutes. The rage fuck making him ready to flood her with his seed. He didn't know if Rachel was still on birth control or not. But he was going to cream her all the same.

Pushing himself deep in her pussy, Ken shot his load into his ex wife's pussy. Ropes of cum flooding her insides. "Ah....now that is better. You deserve it." He laughed. Climbing off her and pulling his mask off so he could gloat to the woman who'd ruined his life.
 
Staring ahead, she managed to somehow block out everything, despite her body being used and abused. Not being able to see beyond the tears forming over her eyes, Charley's mouth gaped open as he fucked her harder and more roughly. He then shot his load in to her cunt, filling up her pussy. The laugh he gave afterwards, saying she deserved it made her face squirm.

Once he pulled out of her, she was free of the man. The bed felt lighter without his weight. Crawling away, Charley went to the headboard and curled up in to a ball and turned to look at her attacker. He would of seen her face scared and terrified. She didn't recognize the man at first, but he looked a little familiar, frowning, her tear stained cheeks were red.

"D....Dad....?" Charley started to cry all over again.
 
Ken was excited. He had conquered his ex and stolen back what was rightfully his. After pulling off the mask, he had expected to gloat. Mocking Rachel for what she'd done and the seed he'd deposited inside of her. But when the well fucked woman rolled over, he was shocked to see it wasn't Rachel. But his daughter Charley. Whom he hadn't seen in years.

"Oh shit!!!" Ken yelped. "I'm sorry. " pulling his mask and pants back on, he rushed out of the house and to his car parked down the street. Driving away. Clutching the steering wheel in a panic.

"Fuck. I raped my own daughter. " He began to mumble. Close to losing his mind. He'd never intended to so it. She just looked so much like Rachel from behind. All the way home, he cursed and hoped she was okay.
 
She was in shock, her mind rolling over the events. But she looked at his face, he seemed to be just as shocked as she was, almost scared and sorry looking. After he apologized and started to bolt, the daughter told him to "wait" but he was gone, soon to be out of her life once more.

Charley showered that night, still crying over what happened. She put a brave face on when her mother returned, acting like everything was normal. She didn't want to talk to anyone about what had happened and instead she chose to ignore it.
 
Ken had gone home and collapsed. Tired from The stress of what he'd done. "She'll never want to see me again now." He thought in bed. Unable to sleep all night. Fearful that his relationship with Charley was irreparably damaged.

Two weeks went by and he was unable to sleep well. His thoughts flooded with dread from his horrible mistake. Decided he needed to give Charley a proper apology, he wrote a letter to her. Since he didn't have her phone number or email address.

"I know I'm horrible. But I want to apologize for what I did. Meet me at your favorite park Sunday at three. I want to make things right."

Sending it with no return address, Ken was indeed at the park. There at two fifty five. Holing Charley came.
 
Her character had changed over the next few weeks, she was quiet, reserved and locked her bedroom door. Rachel knew something was wrong, but she couldn't get an answer out of her daughter. Maybe she had broken up with a boyfriend or something she thought.

One day, when the post arrived, she was sorting through the letters, looking through them. "Mom....mom....me....mom..." Then the last was hand written and she wasn't sure what it was. Opening it, her heart sank and stomach turned. The girl didn't know what to do. Should she call the police? Should she go meet him or just ignore it?

The answer arrived at dead on three o'clock. Her favourite park was quite big, so she assumed he meant a bench in front of a lake that she and him always used to go to after school.

Walking towards the area, she saw a man and knew it was him. Feeling quite shaken as she approached, she didn't get to close, leaving a considerable gap between the pair.
 
Ken had about given up waiting. Charley wasn't on time and he was worried his terrible error had forever damaged their relationship. Just as he was about to get up and leave, he saw her approach. Her face looked troubled and her eyes baggy. Like she hadn't slept well since that night two weeks ago. Hanging his head low, Ken took a deep breath. Gathering what strength he could muster.

"I won't hurt you." he called to her. Softly enough to avoid any notice of others. But just loud enough her ears would hear. Patting the seat next to him on a bench, he waited to see if Charley would actually come over. So he could try to make amends.
 
Watching the seat being patted, she looked around. There were enough people about, it was public, she felt safe enough. Walking closer to the man, Charley sat down on the bench but left some space between them. "You wanted to see me?" She spoke, looking ahead at a woman jogging on the other side of the lake. The daughter found it hard to make eye contact.

Looking worn out, she had her hair braided in to two ponytails and wore jeans as well as a black top. "I've been thinking....you didn't actually think it was me. You thought it was mom I think. Am I right?"
 
"I did. I wanted to talk. And try to make things right." Ken replied. Trying to make her feel calm and comfortable. "I never meant to hurt you. You've got to understand, it was all a big mistake. And I regret it daily. Hurting you has been killing me. I haven't slept well. Just thinking that our relationship is damaged and impossible to repair. " He was worried she would run.

"Oh, you realized that?" He remarked. Glad she'd understood he hadn't intended to rape her. Just her bitch of a mother. "Yes, I was pissed at your mom. She stole something from me, and I broke inside to take it back. Saw you from behind, and you look so much like her now. I just thought I could fuck her and make her pay for being such a horrible woman. I should have made sure though, and I'm sorry for that."

"How can I make it up to you honey? Name it, I'll do whatever it takes to make you feel better."
 
"Damaged? It already was damaged. I haven't seen you in a long time. I don't know how to make things right. Less awkward..." The hair in braided pigtails made her look younger than she was. Looking to him, after his confession that it was indeed meant for her mother, Charley looked down. What was she meant to say?

"How can you make it up to me?" Thinking about it, the girl did have something.

"Let me move in with you please? I don't want to be there. I hate her, I can...Well I don't like you wanted to force her but...I understand. So can I? Please? I'll do anything for you to agree to it."
 
"Wait, are you serious?" Ken asked in total surprise. He'd expected she'd want money, a car, or just to slap him in the face. What he hadn't expected would be for her to want to move in with him. But since she was now over eighteen, there was nothing to stop him from taking her in if that's what she wanted. Rachel could bitch and scream all she wanted, but it was ultimately Charley's choice to make. And if that's what she wanted...

"I'd be happy to." he smiled. Feeling a bit at ease. His relationship with his old child not yet repaired, but with the possibility of being so as they lived together. Since he'd lost the house in the divorce, Ken had gotten a condo in a nice area. It was only two bedrooms, and the other had been sitting empty since he'd moved in.

"You tell your mother though." he chuckled. Giving Charley a smile. "I'll see about getting some movers to come back and get your things whenever you're ready."
 
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