My father's other side...

Today I'm 21 years old, a student in the College of Physical Education. But I will write about some events that happened around 5 or 6 years ago. My father was a professional soccer player and although he never became famous and played for top clubs, managed to invest by becoming owner of two gas stations and a furniture store which my mother started running... We had a well-controlled life financially. At the age of 46 he set up a football school together with the municipality, for boys from 12 to 17 years old. I who always liked soccer, under my father's influence, lived playing ball in the street alongside children and going out into the woods with some of them to do some dirty things: suck my tits, I sucked their chicks and even gave it away a few times. Going with my dad to watch him train the kids ended by being very insistent on playing alongside the boys. It was only one year later that female teams started appearing within municipal colleges in the city. When I finished training, the boys would all go to the players' dressing room and my father went to the judges' locker room...I was just waiting outside and only going to take a shower when he got home. In the car with my dad, I started asking about whether all the guys were naked next to each other inside the changing room. My father calmly explained that it was normal and wherever there are women's teams, girls also get nude for bathing. In the dressing room that my father used, there were three showers.
- You never went to spy on the boys, did you?
Of course not, Dad... especially since someone would end up seeing me looking out the window.
- Oh, so you've thought of going to look!
- I'm not a father anymore... but never will I risk being discovered.
- Would you like to see the boys naked?
- I do, but just to see what everyone looks like naked.
Deep down, I lived imagining myself naked in the middle of several boys and bathing together with them and seeing all stick hard.
One day when training had to be interrupted because of a very heavy rain, everyone ran into the locker room and my father made me get in his clothes. He asked me to sit on one corner where I couldn't see the showers.
- Just you don't look, all right?
- That's a good father!
I heard the sound of a shower falling, and knowing that my father was naked right there next to me I ended up going to the side wall and very carefully reached for my face until I could see my dad underneath the shower... When I saw my father's bilau, I finally let out an "oooh!"
- Was Julia looking at me?
- Sorry father!
Then in the car on our way home.
- Why did you watch me bathe?
I don't know, Dad... guess he just wanted to see what it was like.
- Like what?
- You know!
- Okay, but next time even if it rains I won't be able to let you in with me.
- Why can't I see you naked?
Then tell me something, would you let them see you naked?
- But that's different father!...
- Different why?
- I can't explain it!
But at the next training session, my father let me back into his dressing room by locking the door and ordering me to sit in the same place again.
After a few minutes, he said:
- If you want to look a little!...
I got up and went to stand in front of my dad taking a shower and again watching him stick hard.
- You just can't tell anyone, all right?
- Of course, father.
- You want to take a shower, too?
I guess you'd better not, huh?
I used to stare and analyze my father's painting, which seemed quite large.
I'll go back and get dressed, you take a quick shower.
I finally agreed, and he went to stand behind the wall, got naked and took a bath. Just knowing that my father could; if he wanted to see me nude, I became nervous but at the same time euphoric... Deep down I was hoping for him to get close to me. Weeks later, my dad started waiting for all the boys to take baths and come out of the gymnasium, he locked everything up and came back for his shower ... Then I figured my father would want to feel more comfortable with me inside the dressing room.
- Do you want to take a bath, Julia?
- I'll take it later, you go first!
- As soon as I heard the shower,
- Come on Julia, get in the other shower.
- I'm ashamed of you!
He came out from under the shower to stand by me.
- Shall I help you undress?
I was crazy enough to put my hand on that big dick.
He grabbed the blouse and pulled it up, making my nipples jump free as he held onto his shorts.
I'm ashamed of myself!
He stopped and looked at my face.
You don't have to be ashamed of me, okay?
And he pulled on my shorts and left me with nothing but panties.
- Can I take my underwear off too?
I started to laugh and he pulled my panties off in one pull...I put both hands on my xana,and very carefully went under the shower that he opened.As soon as the cold water hit me all over my body and I saw my father entering the next shower, i decided to release my Xana.It was only for about 5 minutes but it was enough to completely lose my shame of my dad. A couple more times, I took a shower with my dad in the locker room including him soaping all over me putting his hand on my butt and boobies and even my pussy that was drooling from pleasure. One day it got kind of cold and he suggested to let us take our bath at home. He as soon as we came home first thing he did is call up shop and talk to my mom... right after he hung up
- Let's take a bath together, shall we?
I loved the suggestion... we went into the bathroom and he took off his clothes, and without a shred of embarrassment I was naked.
- Do you like being naked with me?
- I like you, Dad!
He taking my hand and making me hold his stick hard.
- And you like to see me naked?
- Yes, you did!
Even as he let go, I continued with my hand on his dick making a slight caress, and it was with the hand in my shag passing its finger.
- No, our father!!!!!
He kept passing his fingers through my crack which quickly started to drool... leaning back he sucked on both of my little tits that already had hard nipples.
You're driving Daddy crazy!
Without much sense of right or wrong, simply still holding his hard cock I leaned back and started kissing on the head and passing my tongue... it was like what I used to do in the woods with boys.
Where did you learn to do that?
I didn't answer and kept kissing her, sticking my tongue out.
- Put it in your mouth then, put!
Because it was so big, I just put my head down and started sucking with gusto until he got the first fucking punch in my mouth. And then like you do when you're out in the woods...
- Go dad... go.... this is delicious ... it's very tasty Aaaah!
My whole body was shaking from my first orgasm with my dad just making love to the tip of his fingers in my little pussy. But the best part started the next day when I got ready for him to take me to school, came out of the bathroom and went into my room to change, when he walked in, embraced me, kissed me warmly on the mouth and took off a towel from my body put me on bed and immediately began sucking my cunt. It was something so wonderful that less than two minutes later I was enjoying myself as a puppy in heat. He made me lie down on all fours on the bed, and when he arrived with his stick in my small pussy.
- Not then, not today.
I watched him get a little hesitant, didn't waste any time.
- Put it in my ass, Dad!
Seeing him pass saliva on the head of his stick.
- Can I really...?
- You can!
I hated being a puppy again when he started sticking his big, hard dick in my ass. It burned like fire, but I held on tight to that whole chest. Moaning loudly and howling as if it were a wolf was beating me up the arse until everything inside had been made fun of. Every day, all my mother needed to do was go out for groceries, and even before going to school, I used to suck on my dad's cock and he would suck my pussy making me have delicious orgasms, besides giving him my little butt so he could punch and make fun of me inside. The day of training came again, and at the end he himself suggested that we take a bath at home. Again he called to the store talking with my mother before going to the toilet. He kissed me very much, sucked on my little breasts and embracing me from behind stuck his stick right in between my legs, rubbing it into my pocket ... I was getting more and more crazy about this parrot.
- Do you want to put it today father?...
- Where, daughter?
- Put it here oh! I leave!...
- But what about your virginity?
Me with my hand on his dick.
- I'd rather you be the first father!
- Are you sure?
- Yes, I have it!
We quickly finished the bath, dried up and went to my room.
- Come on Dad, I want him all inside me.
He put a towel under my ass, made me open up my legs and came holding that trunk in the direction of my vagina... pulled back and started forcing slowly until I felt his vaginal lips opening.
He's coming in now, Dad.
The little burning I felt didn't diminish the hard-on that I was feeling for my father, who buried his whole dick in my pussy and soon started going back and forth.
Oh, what a lovely kiss.
I'm not going to do it.
He started punching harder, and soon I was screaming and making fun of his dick. He gave a few more strokes before he took it out and made fun by rubbing its cock just above my combs. My father said that I was the best lover he could have ... We began to climb constantly. Of course I occasionally found a boyfriend, crawled with him, but usually did not feel as much pleasure as I felt with my dad. Today, because I'm in college and working at a corporate office... I don't get to hang out with my dad as much as I would like. But we just need a good opportunity to make up for all the late nights, including going to the motel.