When I left my father in the lurch.

I hadn't been to a beach for many years. I never considered myself any girl of spectacular body; but I knew that it was not ugly wearing a bikini: fair skin, 1.65 meters tall, 59 kgs, full breasts and slender butt. At the age of 18 I went to Angra dos Reis (Parati) at my uncles house together with my parents... As far as I can remember, I had never gone on a beach together with father. From Parati; which did not have good beaches, we would go by car until a beach that my uncle wanted to show us. I put on my bikini and a very short outfit; because they decided to go in the car of my uncle: my uncle, his wife, their 7-year-old son, my mother, my father and me did not think twice about going sitting in the back seat with him. It didn't take long for me to start feeling that there was something different between us... I could clearly feel him sticking his really hard cock underneath my little bundle. Discreetly, taking advantage of the fact that my mother on our side was chatting with my aunt, I opened my straw bag and took out a large towel passing from the opposite side of my body into my father's hand...I think he understood, and also discreetly grabbed it gave me a kiss on the face and whispered "thank you". - Let's go to the water, Dad. He dropped the towel and we ran off... he went straight without even checking water temperature, while I all melindrosa (very cold water) was delaying entering. When I got near my father, he gave me a hug and came out of the water. I'll go to the beach so no one will suspect! It was clear that the cold water had brought him back to normal. I stood there looking at this big man (almost 1.90 meters) coming out of the water and imagining how he would relate with that situation: that I knew he'd gotten a hard stick because of me. No sun, no bad weather we didn't stay long and went back to Parati. In the afternoon, we took a walk through the historic center and then by so many everyone decided to go home and my father said he still walked some more . I decided to stay with him, and as we approached a church in the square he asked me to sit on a stone bench for a while. - Would you like to sit on my lap? I was wearing a miniskirt, and then I remembered the car; sitting next to her. - I think it's better not father! He's in the big time. - There is no danger here; we are alone!... I quickly analyzed the environment and thought that by sitting down most of what was going to happen would be him getting hard again. Today, you in a bikini on my lap put me at risk! It was pretty much the same situation that I had going on at the time, and the worst thing about it is... - Hehehehehe!!!... But when I realized, immediately had the idea of passing on towel for you! His hand went under my skirt and into my panties. - You were very clever; I was already getting worried!... Her finger pushed her panties aside and walked between my vaginal lips. - Feeling like daddy's got a hard-on again? - Yes, I am... but be careful someone may come! - Don't worry daughter, I am paying attention. I could see people walking down the street about 30 feet away, but no one was coming towards us. Oh, that's so nice of you. If you don't stop, I won't be able to take it! Him taking his finger off leaving my bouquet all wet. - Do you ever let Daddy see your pussy? I don't know, Dad. We went back and that night I managed to sleep. We stayed for two more days and with the always bad weather my parents decided we had to go home... At least we took a lot of pictures (one of my father's hobbies was photography). Three days later, my dad still had some vacation days left, he drove my mother to his friend's house in her car and came home finding me sitting in the living room. He sat down, pulled me into his lap and again began passing his hand shamelessly on my thigh. - I'm not picking up your mother for another three hours; we can be at ease! It didn't take long for me to feel him sticking hard and his hand back in my little pocket poking its finger... when he started trying to pull off my panties; I stopped. I'm going to be ashamed! - But I just want to see how your little girl is! I didn't even know what was going to happen, but started feeling an enormous desire to show myself in full for my father and also be able to see his penis that seemed voluminous. I kissed him and said he would go to my room and it was for him to wait a little before getting there. I had to find the courage to take off my clothes and lie down on the bed only with panties and bra... But what I wanted was to get naked; I just had the courage of taking off my bra before seeing him enter my bedroom. My heart was like a samba school drum; embarrassed I closed my eyes and it didn't take long to feel putting my panties aside and tucking his finger into my little mouthpiece. Quickly opened my eyes, and noticed that he had in the other hand of his camera and beating pictures of my pussy with his thumb tapping ... It was logical that he would bring those photos for your computer. Even from close-eyes, whimpering low and glancing at him stood before my face shedding its bermuda . When I saw it, my eyes widened at the size and thickness of my father's cock (more than 20 cm). - Open your mouth. I opened just enough for him to put his head in and was sheltered from being sucked. Oh, you're such a wonderful daughter... now Daddy will put some in your cup! I was terrified, but also wished to feel my father reaching into my little pocket. Lying sideways on the bed and folded up my leg so that he would only have one knee over the bed in order for him to be able to get inside of my small pocket... still very embarrassed, remained with closed eyes until he started sticking his thick stick into my tight xanax ... It was something so wonderful that I began groaning feeling it slowly entering by expanding my vaginal lips. I'm not going to tell you what happened. - Ooooh; what a delicious little bowl!... When he started pulling his stick back and hitting it hard again, I was out of breath for a few seconds... but then I loved it. Get in there, father! He was already in a mind-blowing rhythm that his body beats on my ass making a dry, steady sound. Have a good time. It was only then that I remembered he wasn't wearing a condom and could mock me at any time... the fear made me have an orgasm screaming: Be careful not to make fun of me, Dad. He keeps hitting hard. Don't be afraid, daughter; I will not mock you in your little kiss! It wasn't until more than a minute later that he pulled his dick out of my vagina and made me stand upside down, started making fun of my breasts. I had only fucked with my boyfriend, was ecstatic about the big cock of my father fucking me. Still avoiding to look at my dad eye-to-eye, got out of bed and went for a bath. - Lie a little here with me Janete! I was still lying with the towel wrapped around my body, and my father opened it up again and left me naked. He started sucking on my nipples and I only looked at him when he wasn't looking directly at me; but as he came down and began passing his tongue over my xanax, I almost had a cardiac arrest. - Oh, my God! He would lick and suck, he'd lick it up to the point where I had an outrageous orgasm. I'm going to have fun, Dad! He got down on his knees between my legs and I saw that he was hard again; I closed my eyes again when he came holding his dick in the direction of my cunt... He buried it with one punch, which let out a little scream; began to hit me and I groan. It didn't take long to have another delicious orgasm ... Then I had to go back to the bathroom to clean myself up from all the shit he poured onto my breasts. Two days later, I ran into my father at the door of my school. I was surprised and even more so when he said that he would take me to a very nice place. I had never been in a motel before; but I felt like it, I became frightened again when he entered one. Inside with me lying on an enormous round bed he took off my clothes piece by piece before getting naked as well. He sucked my breasts quite hard and constantly played with his fingers on my little pussy caught me giving an unexpected kiss on my mouth. I found that I was turning into a pretty shameless girl who could enjoy those depraved moments with my father... and without any shame accepted his kisses on the tongue. - Put it in my pocket, Dad. He's grabbing me by the shoulders and burying me in my bouquet. - That's how I want you to be with me, without fear of showing that you are enjoying climbing with your daddy! - I'm loving it, Dad... push hard on that one! I had a good time, and he's still sticking his stick in my bouquet kissing me on the neck. - Let Daddy have fun in his little bundle. I'd given up my boyfriend a few times. - I'll leave you, father. He took it out of my pocket and was already forcing his way into my little hole... he went in, but despite the pain I loved feeling that thick stick pulling up on me. It's a pleasure to make fun of you. Today I am obliged to pretend that I have pleasure when my boyfriend eats me; but really enjoying delicious, it is still when my father puts deep in my bucket.