I released my photos to my dad...

I'm Fernanda, I'm nineteen years old, and I'm going to write about something that happened to me a couple of years ago. Even though I wasn't, but I thought I had a few extra pounds, I asked my father to pay for a gymnasium to give me a body massage. I even lost a few pounds, but what I liked the most was that I was feeling my tits, thighs and butt all getting hard. With my mobile phone, I started taking several pictures of my body and even filming myself naked and playing them all on my computer where I could see myself on a larger screen... I started to worship my body as if it could be the most important thing in my life. It was coming from the gym, taking a rich bath and standing in front of the mirror taking pictures and making small videos in various positions. He loved to pull my butt a lot and make comparisons with the old ones with some pleasure. I was always on the other side of my body. I even lost a few pounds, but what I liked the most was that I was feeling my tits, thighs and butt all getting hard. With my mobile phone, I started taking pictures of my body and even filming myself naked and playing on my computer, and I started to worship my body as if it was the most important thing in my life. I started to worship my body as if it was the most important thing in my life. It was getting a bath and standing in front of the mirror taking pictures and making small videos in various positions. He loved to pull my butt a lot of my butt and making a few extra pounds, but I asked my boobs, but he had to pay for a few extra pounds, but he had a few extra pounds, and I went to the gymnastic gymnastics, but he had a few pounds, but he was a few pounds, and he had a lot of my boobs, and he had a lot of it, and I was happy, and I was a lot of it, and I had a lot of it, and I had a lot of it, and I was just a lot of it, and I had a lot of it, and I had a lot of it, and I was a lot of it, and I had a lot of it, and I had a lot of it. - You know what, Dad, the technician can snoop on my computer later. I don't think they're gonna be messing with your computer. - But I'd rather leave the computer untied. I think he ended up suspecting something. - Tell me what's on your computer that you're afraid someone will see? - Nothing, Dad, just some of my bullshit. - Bullshit or scum? I was getting nervous and feeling my face on fire. - Well, Dad, it's just that I've been taking some pictures on the computer, you know? I think if he hadn't noticed my nervousness, he might have thought they were normal pictures, but... - What kind of pictures? My hands started to shake. - No clothes, father! - You're not gonna tell me these are sex pictures. No, they're not sex, just pictures of me alone. - You naked, is that it? - It's father! But the funniest thing was that the computer didn't have any glitch. My dad put all the wiring back in place saying that he was going to see if he could call the technician at home, and suddenly he stopped trying to turn on the outlet on the other side of the desk where a light fixture was on... When he pushed the power button, the screen just flickered and gradually the initial image appeared. He picked up the light fixture and tried to turn it on the previous outlet and nothing to turn on... The glitch was simply in the outlet on the wall. I laughed and thought that my dignity was saved when I saw my father sitting in the chair. - Show me where the pictures are recorded daughter! Don't look at me! I came to the conclusion that I was a tremendous waffle. My father went to where the folders were, and he went right to the one with my name on it. My legs began to tremble as my pictures appeared on the screen. - No, Dad, erase those pictures, please. He kept going through them one by one, and in some of them he'd stay and wonder for a while longer. - You don't have to delete anything daughter, just be more careful with your recorded files. He stopped at a picture of me reaching for my bouquet with my fingers, and I watched him until he got his face closer to the screen. - Father ? Then he kept seeing others, and looking at me. - You have more pictures of your vagina, do you? - I think you do. When he found out that he also had videos, he opened one of them and soon appeared first me setting the phone on the desk and then going on all fours on the bed where I was showing my butt and even my anus making movements as if someone was eating me. I next to my father sitting in the chair, I accidentally looked and noticed the volume on his bermuda. I thought to myself: "My father is hard on you because of me". And when he opened the second video appearing using one of his hands the phone filming my whole bucket shaved with open legs and again making movements as if someone was putting in my xana. He looks at me and smiling. - You little shit? To make a long story short, my dad taught me how to password protect the folder, saying that only I could access the photos, and when he asked me to type in a password, I asked him to type in one for me. - Ué Fê, so I'll know what the password is and access your computer when you're not at home. - It's just you don't let mom see! Suddenly I was allowing my father to see me naked by accessing my computer... deep down I was excited to see my father see me naked in those photos and videos, knowing that he was also excited. The next week I went back to taking more pictures and playing computer games. The weekend came when my mother went to stay at my grandmother's house, by getting close to my father who was in the room. - What about Fê, did you take more pictures? I did, father! - Will I be able to see? - You can too! We went to my room and soon my dad was looking at the new photos, and he stopped at one where my groin appeared, and passed his finger on the screen as if he was passing on my xana. - Do you shave your combs? - I will, Dad! He turned his chair over and offered me his lap, still wearing his nightgown, and I sat down without hesitation, feeling his hard cock under my ass, kissing my face. - Can you show me her haircut? - But you're already seeing! - But I wanted to see it live! - I'm going to be ashamed! He put his hand on my thigh and I went up and under my shirt. - Can I take off your panties? I'm your daughter, right? - You know I love you very much, don't you? - I know, Dad, I love you too! At first I was a little nervous when I felt his hand on my panties start to pull... when he stopped with the panties practically on my knees. - Is everything all right, daughter? - Yes, you did! He finished taking off his panties and came back with his hand under his sweater reaching for my xana making a slight caress with his finger on my crack. - Can I lift your sweater? - You can! And he lifted up, and when he looked down the middle of my legs, he just opened up more so he could get a better view of my little face. - You're enjoying this, aren't you? - Yes, father! He lifted me out of the chair in his lap, and I went over to my bed, and he hung up my shirt again to go straight with his mouth on my pocket and start passing his tongue. I'm not going to tell you what I'm going to do. He licked, sucked, and nibbled on my vaginal lips, giving me an orgasm I'd never had, even when my ex-boyfriend was sucking on my xanax... and he ended up taking off my sweater himself, leaving me completely naked. When I saw my father stand up, take off his bermuda and leave his hard stick in front of me. We can't! He's climbing on the bed and coming with his thick dick towards my pussy. You don't have to be afraid. But all he had to do was start shoving, so I could forget about the world outside and concentrate on that hot little prick shoved down my throat. I'm not going to let you get away with this. - Ooooh daughter, how hot you are!!!!! I, who hardly enjoyed having sex with my ex-boyfriend, had one orgasm after another, until my father took his dick out of my pocket and made fun of my belly and breasts. I ended up tasting my own pocket when he kissed me on the mouth. - Are you sorry Fernanda? I loved it! - Anything just talk to me, all right? And I, all serene, held his face and gave him a little kiss, before going to the bathroom, and going back to bed, still naked, where he was still in his T-shirt. - Mom's not coming back until tomorrow, is she? He was making me lie down again - Not until tomorrow, and I was supposed to pick her up tonight. He made me lie down and start sucking on my titties. - You know I'm crazy about your little fortune? - Do you think she's pretty, Dad? I want to bite your whole ass. I was shamelessly turning my back. - You can't bite, Dad... but do you want to give her a little affection? He groped my buttocks, gave a lot of kisses, and opening up with his hands my groin, leaned back and simply passed the tip of his tongue on my ass. What a delicious ass! I didn't really like it when my ex-boyfriend ate my ass, but with my dad over there doing those things with me, I got all horny again and rolled in his face. - You want to do something with my ass dad? What I was doing was offering my ass to him, which he understood perfectly and put his mouth back on my ass to soak it up with his saliva. - You want to make it four for me, do you? I quickly obeyed, and soon I felt him pushing his hard stick, and feeling a nice little pain with that thick stick extending the edge of my ass, I began to groan. You're such a good-looking father. He started kicking my ass so hard, that as soon as I started to feel him making fun of me, I ended up having an orgasm, too, without even putting a finger in my pocket, and I started climbing with my dad all the time, and I even sleep with him, especially when my mom's going to spend a weekend with my grandmother and it's up to my dad to take her and pick her up.