A Twist in the Tale

Dear Readers, Thought, before you forget me... let me write a story... so here it is, This story is a bit of a different kind, I do hope you will like it, I accept all the mistakes gracefully, inspite of that if you enjoy the story then I am grateful.

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Looking at her, the shipping tycoon decided. Whatever it may be, he wanted her and he will get her.

About 6 months back all it started. During his monthly visit to the city, he usually spends his evening sitting in a corner of his seven star hotels lounge bar. Looking at some of the single girls who frequented over there. Normally he would decide on a girl and with his charm he will make her to come to his bed at the owners suite of the hotel for the night. His success rate was 100% until he saw this girl. Even after 6 months of trying and using all his charm, he could only reach to the point where he could share a drink with her in the bar.

He had stopped taking interest with his other business ventures. He ignored his shipping activities. But he was not worried as everything was well managed. The only target for him now was to get in to the pants of this girl.

Look wise he was a Greek God, though on the wrong side of his youth. He was to celebrate his 50th birthday and he wanted to celebrate it with her.

He had recruited a private detective agency to know about her. Now he had all the required information about her and her old man including that guy's photo.

***

Though she knew that she was a beautiful girl and could give a stiff competition in any beauty pageants and win hands down, she never understood this man's never say die attitude. No doubt she felt good when some one rich and smart like this man flirted with her. But she was scared. She was already committed to her man. Though she frequented to this hotel on a regular basis, but always accompanied with her man. On a very rare occasion like today when her man was out of town on business she visits alone.

Thinking about her man, she was wondering, just because he took care of her when her father had left both she and her mother when she was barely 2 year old in search of fulfilling his ambition of making money and when she was 4 year old her mother left her in search of enlightenment through meditation and in the process killing herself. She was taken care by this Good Samaritan.

But she paid the price for it right from the day she turned 18, and she has been paying it for the past 7 years.

Its not that she never loved him, she loved him as a fatherly figure and always calls him as 'Papa'. When he seduced her on the pretext of teaching her about birds and bees, she never realized when it went beyond birds and bees, but both of them were on his master bed without a shred of cloth.

He had put his mouth between her legs and using his long tongue to tease her sensitive parts of her womanhood. She never realized when she had clutched his head tight with her thighs and using her hands pressed his head still further on to her.

It was altogether a new sensation when she came on his mouth. But the sensation persisted even after those initial tides. But not knowing what to do, she pulled his head up and offered her voluptuous lips to him. When he inserted his long tongue in to her mouth and played with her tongue she could not believe the thrill she got out of it. He moved on to her twin mounds and took one of them in his mouth. The pleasure it offered made her to offer her the other one.

Now he held her legs wide spread and placed himself between her thighs, holding his large manhood in his hand and moving it over her opening he teased her a bit.

"Baby, you want it?" He asked.

Until now she had never uttered a single word other than some muffled moaning. Now she didn't know what to say.

"Papa, I don't know what you are asking, but I know I need something, but don't know what I want"

"Oh! Baby girl, that is the reason I am teaching you all this. I know you are innocent and don't know anything about man and woman. What I meant was, do you want me to put this hard meat in to your soft slit and make love to you?"

Now she knew what she wanted! "Yes Papa, please... make love to me." She almost begged him.

"Yes baby, I will." Saying this he slowly started to push himself till he met resistance. "Baby, this may hurt a bit, when I say 'Now' hold your breath, okay?"

She had nodded her head in affirmative.

She was really surprised when the pleasing pleasure took over the shooting pain.

He was already deep inside her. Without moving, he looked in to her eyes and asked her, "How do you feel honey?"

"I feel filled Papa." Unknowingly she had started to move her buttocks as if to take him more in to her.

He kissed her lips and started to move himself on her. Though she was clumsy initially, she had started to synchronize her buttock movement to his.

She crossed her legs over his waist and had put her hands over his back and pulled him more. She was panting and moaning louder. Earlier she had some kind of inhibition to moan louder as she was feeling shy. But now there was no question of shyness.

"Feel good?" he asked her.

"Yes Papa, its heavenly. Move faster Papa, I want more." She expressed herself.

He had laughed at her and said, "I think I need to teach you on your vocabulary Babe." When she nodded her head he continued, "what we are doing right now, in plain language, it is called as fucking. I am fucking your soft wet tight cunt with my hard long dick."

Though she had heard her friends whispering these words, she never realized it could be spoken in open like this. But she got a thrill out of it hearing it when her Papa said it aloud.

"Yes Papa, now fuck my cunt hard, fuck me with your hard dick Papa." Wow I know those words right! She congratulated herself.

"Ya Babe, your pussy is amazing! Its doing wonders on my hard cock, I want it always; promise me you will be always there for me to fuck... you will never fuck anyone other than me."

Without knowing the consequences, she promised him, "Yes papa, I will be there for you always. I will never fuck anyone other than you. I promise you."

When she felt his Cock head bulging, even she was feeling some thing deep in her pussy to respond. Suddenly when his cock started to throb in her pussy, an avalanche hit her. She was crying, shouting and moaning, all at a time.

***

Suddenly she woke from her dream, and realized where she was. Casanova was sitting right in front of her and she didn't know since when! Also she realized her pussy was wet.

"Hi Jenny, lost in some sweet dreams?" He smiled.

She blushed, but said, "No Mr. Mark, I was lost in some thoughts."

"Hope you were thinking about me." He really hoped.

"Not entirely, but you do have high hopes Mr. Mark."

"I live every day with hope Jenny. That's what makes life interesting."

He continued, "Talking about interesting life, would you join me tonight for my 50th birthday?" It was now or never for him.

"Oh! Many happy returns of the day Mr. Mark, Happy birthday." She didn't know what to answer for his offer. "Can I confirm it in another two hours or so?" She wanted to have time to think.

"By all means Jenny, but your answer got to be a big YES. Call me on my cell and let me know." He emphasized on that 'yes' and gave his cell number on a paper napkin.

"But tell me what is there to think?" he probed her further.

She thought she has to tell about her life in brief for not wanting him to dodge and also she didn't wanted to be a tease. She thought it's always better to clarify on certain things.

Leaving aside sex part, she told him everything about her child hood, her parents and her Papa.

"Oh! Such a tragic life you are having Jenny, but tell me what is wrong if you socialize with others? Are you committed somehow to that man?" though he knew about the relationship they were having, he just hinted about it.

"You can say something like that. I have promised him that I will be with him as long as he is there. And I don't want to break my promise." She confessed.

"I understand, but nothing wrong if you socialize. Just try it once with me, you will realize what you are missing." He argued.

She stood up, "Ok Mr. Mark, let me think. I will give you a call." Without turning back, she left.

***

This was the first time she had openly discussed anything about her life with anyone. But in fact she was feeling that she had reduced some kind of burden on her heart.

She thought, why not, let me go out with Mark once, as it is Papa is not home, he will be back only by tomorrow. Let me call Mr. Mark...

She called him up and confirmed about her participation in his party.

As she was getting ready to go, she started to think about Mark. Some vivid thoughts were creeping in to her mind. Her thought process was disturbed by the shrill voice of the telephone ringing.

"Hello...who is it?" she checked.

"Hey Babe, its me Papa. Thought I should inform you, I will be home in another 4 hours, finished my work bit early and changed my flight plan. Thought you will be pleased to know. Another thing... be wet babe... I am going to fuck you hard and long... bye." Without waiting for her reply he cut the connection.

She thought, "Oh! God, thought I could go, now what to tell Mr. Mark?" she wondered.

She picked up the phone and pressed the redial. Waiting for the phone to be picked up.

***

"Sorry Mr. Mark, I can not come over there, I am extremely sorry... Papa will be home in another 4 hours. He will be furious if he doesn't see me when he is home." She was struggling with emotion when she spoke to him.

"Hm... now you are disappointing me. But Jenny, say suppose if I see that you will be home in 4 hours, can you come? Please don't say No." he almost pleaded.

"Only if you promise Mr. Mark. I don't want to get in to trouble. Please try to understand." In fact even she didn't wanted to break his heart.

"Yes Jenny, I promise. Only if you leave right now..."

***

Now Mark was furious. He had planned for the entire night with Jenny, there by making her to think of staying with him forever (yes he was considering to be serious with her), and that old man was spoiling his entire plan.

Suddenly he remembered her confession - "You can say something like that. I have promised him that I will be with him as long as he is there. And I don't want to break my promise." She had confessed.

Yes, that's it then. She will be with him as long as he is there. Suppose if he is not there anymore? Then what? She can think of being with him! His mind started to work over time!

He picked up his phone and dialed a number.

"Long time Boss, you have not called me! Tell me who, where and when?" the husky voice asked him.

"Its here in this city, how long it will take for you to reach?" Mark queried.

"1 Hour Maximum, I can be there."

"Okay, rush right now, you will get a packet with photo and address. Wait for him and take him out. I am wiring 5 million now, balance 5 after you finish the job. Listen... there should not be any evidence. It should be a clean job." He warned.

"Leave it to me Boss, did I ever fail you?" He had a definite confidence in his voice as he put down the phone.

***

As Jenny was escorted to his suite, she was surprised to see only Mark over there. And there was no sign of any party over there.

Confused she asked, "Mr. Mark, you said Birthday party, but I don't see anyone?"

Closing the door, "Oh Jenny, did I say party? No not at all. I said, would you join me tonight for my 50th birthday?" he had a naughty smile on his face. "Is it not?" he teased her.

"Oh! My God, you are too much Mr. Mark!"

"Jenny you are forgetting your manners, won't you wish me properly? I took so much trouble to be alone with you avoiding all my wolfish friends, so that I can have a peaceful celebration of my 50 years of living with a most enchanting, beautiful lady." He meant every word he said.

"Sorry Mr. Mark," she walked over to him and brushing her lips against his, she wished him -- "Many, many happy returns of the day! Happy Birthday."

So close! When she was so close he really smelt her. Such beautiful smell she emitted. Nothing artificial, it was all her natural body fragrance. He had never smelt anything like this.

Not allowing her to move away, he held her small waist and looked in her eyes, saying so many things through his eyes. Finally she could not stare at him anymore, she dropped her head down. Lifting her chin up, he bought down his lips over hers. He tried to invade her mouth with his tongue. Having worked out all her resistance power, she finally opened her mouth allowing him to explore. She felt that he was such a beautiful kisser; he had an art in that. The way he chewed on her lips, flicked his tongue over her lips, the way he flicked her tongue with his... she started to press herself against his groin. Feeling his already hard dick.

Without warning, the phone shrill disturbed them. Irritated, Mark saw the displayed number then picked it up and moved over to the balcony.

"I know you will not call me unnecessarily, but for Gods sake why now?"

"Boss, I will be delayed by another one hour. Wanted to check with you, is the mission still operative if it is delayed?"

"You have another two and a half hour! Do it, and remember, no evidence." He clicked disconnect on his cell and walked in.

Mark was surprised not to see Jenny in the room. Wandering around, he heard sound from the powder room, thinking that she wants to freshen up; he found her vanity bag on the floor which was dropped when he held her to kiss.

Finding it open, he picked it up to close. Curiosity took better of him to look inside.

When Jenny walked in, he pulled her to him with new vigor to kiss her hard on her lips. She took it as if they were never interrupted and pressed her body hard against his already hard dick caged inside his jeans.

As he continued to kiss her velvety lips, he held his hands over her buttocks and pulled her some more on to his dick. As she moved her hand between their bodies to feel his hard dick, he moved his to her tits to squeeze it making her to moan through his mouth.

Disengaging herself, she started to remove the buttons of her pink silk tops. To her surprise, Mark immediately stopped her hands from removing her tops. Then he started to remove those buttons himself and said, "Babe I love to undress you myself. This is one thing I enjoy most." As her tops fell to the floor, he unzipped her skirt to join the tops. He made her to turn around and hugged her from back pressing his groin on to her ass over her silky panty. He moved his hand over her bra covered tits and whispered in her ears, "its so sensuous, undressing a woman." He slowly unclasped the bra hook and turned her around. He held the bra straps in his hands and made it to slide over her hands to the floor. He held both the tits and rubbed his face over it cherishing the softness of her tits. With both hands he cupped her right tit and flicked his tongue over the hard erected pink nipple. He took the nipple in his mouth and pressed his lips hard and chewed it. Then he slowly started to suck the nipple making it to move inside his mouth. As his sucking continued he started to push her tit further in to his mouth.

For Jenny, this is all new sensation; never her tits were treated in this fashion. She felt her pussy overflowing. Now she wanted to have the same treatment to her other tit. She pulled his mouth to her left tit. Mark was more than happy to oblige!

As he was feasting himself on Jenny's left tit he moved his hand to her pussy and rubbed it over her panty finding it to be soaking wet.

As he slid down, and settled himself in front of her pussy on his knees, he stared at the wet patch on her panty. He bought his mouth over the wet patch and kissed it tenderly. Then suddenly he took her panty-covered pussy in to his mouth and sucked hard drinking her sweet juices through her panty. This sudden assault on her pussy triggered her first of many cums flooding her panty some more, which was promptly lapped up.

As Mark rolled her panty down through her thighs, his lips were directly in contact with her pussy lips. He took one pussy lip in to his mouth and chewed it as he inserted his forefinger in side and rubber her erect clit.

All these times, she was feeling shy to let her moans out loud, she was making an effort to control her moans, but not anymore! Unabashedly she was letting her moans and pleasure screams out.

Now he took the entire pussy in to his mouth and sucked it hard then inserted his long tongue deep in and started to fuck her with his tongue. Jenny held his head hard and started to bang his face with her pussy for more and more of his tongue.

Mark held her hand to lead her to his master bed covered with black silk bed spread. He made her to lie down on it. He took an eyeful of her naked voluptuous body with black silk background. Undressing himself, he bent on to her lips kissing it passionately. He straddled her chest and pointed his big hard dick at our mouth.

Jenny was more than eager to take his dick in to her mouth. She held his hard dick in her hand and kissed the slit with passion. She pushed the foreskin back and held the red cherry between her lips and flicked the tip with her tongue. Then she slowly swallowed the dick head and moved her tongue all over it. She tried to take his entire dick deep in her mouth and slowly started to bob her head over it. All the time she was very particular that her tongue always slides over his dick whenever it moves in and out of her mouth.

Mark felt the pressure building up in his balls, but he never wanted to cum in her mouth, at least not now as he had a better place to cum. He disengaged himself from her mouth and slid down to her legs. Jenny eagerly spread her legs for him to enter his dick in to her quivering wet pussy. As he came nearer, she held his dick in her hand and guided it to the entrance of her pussy. Mark easily slid in and cherished the sensation of her pussy walls engulfing his hard dick.

When he was completely immersed himself deep in her tight pussy, without moving his buttocks he just lay on top of her. He kissed and nibbled her lips for a while as he slid his hand below the pillow.

He looked in to her eyes and asked, "Jenny, is your name is Jennifer? Jennifer Almeida?" Though she was shocked, she managed to ask, "Yes, but how do you know Mr. Mark?" But again he eagerly continued his query, "Your Mother is Margaret?" Now she could not hold the mystery any more, "Mr. Mark, will you please tell me how do you know? Why you are doing this to me? What is the mystery?" conscious of his hard dick in her cunt she didn't know how to respond now.

"No Mystery Jenny, look at this, I found it in your vanity." Saying this he removed his hand, which was there below the pillow and showed her the family photo, which was taken when she was a year old along with her mother and father. After so many years, the photo was getting discolored and her fathers face was fading out.

Hearing what pleased him more he asked his last question, "Do you know your father's name Jenny?"

She took a while, but then suddenly she whispered to herself, "Oh! My God! Oh! My God! It's Mark... Oh my God! It's Mark Almeida! you are my father, you are my father... my God!... but why did you leave us? She was turning in to hysterical.

He patted her face, and whispered "Calm down baby, calm down." Then again he kissed her softly till she controlled herself and started to respond to his kisses again.

"I know baby, I am a rotten Dad in this world and was very selfish for leaving a small daughter and a young wife and go in search of greener pasture. But once I made enough money, I searched everywhere for you and your Mom. But then your Mom had died and I didn't know where you went. I was so mad at myself and I never forgave myself for putting my baby in to so much trouble. I took an oath saying that till I get my daughter back I will never re marry. That's the reason I have stayed bachelor for all these days. When curiosity took over me and made me to look inside your vanity, was very pleased to find this photo. But I was not so sure. But Now I got you back and I am very happy. I don't want to leave you anymore and I want you to stay with me for ever till I find a handsome prince for my beautiful princess." He again kissed her lips and this time it was very passionate.