Dad caught me giving away my fortune.

City of Rio de Janeiro <unk> RJ (2012)... My name is Fernanda (Fê). Despite being only 1.53 m tall and weighing 45 kgs, I have a body that is well proportioned to my height: a full and hard bundle, medium breasts and rolling thighs. I was already 18 years old and although not a little saint; I was still a virgin. My mother traveled to the United States to visit my grandparents who were living there with one of my aunts. My father (48 years old), who was a department manager in a firm, left home early and only returned home around 6 or 7 o'clock in the evening. As the employee left some time after 4 o'clock in the afternoon, I began to enjoy that time to be with my little sister inside the house. Rafael was frightened at the beginning when he asked his grandfather to paint no less than 10 cm of his face. In the beginning he was always giving me a hard look. In the end, he was always just a little saint; I was still a virgin. My mother traveled to the United States to visit my grandparents who were living there with one of my aunts. My father (48 years old), who was a department manager in a firm, left home early and only returned home around 6 or 7 o'clock. My name is Fernanda (Fê). Come here, now! I also wanted to go out, I stood at the door and he came holding me by the arm: Where have you seen yourself, Fernanda, having sex with that guy who's not out of the game yet? My evil was wanting to face my father, who with his huge hand squeezed my arm: I'm not doing anything different than other girls my age. He pulls me towards the couch. I'll show you it's not like that. I think he knew that I had nothing under my skirt, so he pulled me to lie on his legs, suspended my skirt and mercilessly began to beat my ass. - Whoa, whoa, whoa, stop, Dad, stop! I got more than twenty hard slaps from my ass, and when he let me go he stormed out to my room throwing me on my stomach on the bed. I was crying profusely, when I felt a hand on my ass that was all out: I shouldn't have hit you! I kept on crying and he was fondling my buttocks: - Stay where you are, I'll get some ointment. I stopped crying immediately, thinking that he was going to come back to my room to shove something up my ass. Just lie there and let me rub this ointment on you. Still scared, I lay down and he again lifting my skirt began to gently pass his dirty hand with a gel on my butt for several minutes... I was just trying to keep my legs tightly closed so he didn't see my cunt. Before he left the room he gave me a kiss on the face. In a little while, you won't be feeling anything. Only two hours after I went to put on my panties so I could get out of the room and go to the kitchen for something to eat, as I walked past the room where he was already sleeping and watching TV. - Come here daughter, come! I walked over with my face all blurry. - How's your butt, daughter? - It got better, Dad! But the worst part was making me turn my back on him. - Let me see if it's still too red. I couldn't stop him from again lifting my skirt and lowering my panties to stare at my little bundle... him again passing the hand. - It's still a little red. I got totally rigid when I felt him open my buttocks and run his finger over my anus. - Did that boy penetrate you, daughter? I didn't want to talk about it anymore. Then he put his finger on my pussy. - And here... do you also like to be penetrated? That's where I never left it. - So it was just for fun? Very nervous I fired. I'm still a virgin on the front. He put his finger through my pussy again and again. - Why haven't you left it here? My legs were trembling, but I was feeling such a pleasant sensation that I think it went right up to my little eyes. - I don't know, Dad. - But you have the will, don't you? But I'm scared. When he gave me a kiss on each side of my ass and made me stand facing him still holding my skirt up I was already totally without a drop of shame from my father... when I said I was going to have a snack and take a bath came the strange request. - When you get back to your room after the shower, don't wear any panties. I'll be there in a minute. I made a quick snack and went to the bathroom... Under the shower I kept imagining that he must want to put more ointment on my butt. I threw a sweater over my naked body and went to my room waiting for him to come to apply the ointment. When I saw him enter the room holding a big girl I was already getting on my knees and hanging my sweater (already quite stupid)... I even stopped worrying about part of my skirt that should be appearing. He sat next to me and kept passing his hand on my buttocks... I found it strange he began to pass his dirty finger of that cream well on my anus and to insert my finger tip. The feeling of having my father's finger inside my anus was indescribable... Without the finger, he patted me on the back, on the face and kissed my naked face. - You know what Daddy's going to do, don't you? I don't know. - Daddy's gonna stick the pin right here in you, just like that kid was doing. Again my whole body began to tremble and I couldn't quite make out what was going to happen. - But Dad... will you do that with me? He pulled me by the waist so that I was in the kneeling position and supported with my hands on the bed. - It'll be a little secret just our daughter... if it hurts too much ask Daddy to take it off; ok? When I turned my face back a little bit and saw him with his shorts down and also passing that kind of ointment on his penis I was scared again... Compared to Raphael's 10 cm, my father's penis looked more like a log of wood: + - 20 cm and practically three times thicker. But that ointment (actually it was an anal gel) made it easier for that thick tip to soon get inside... I stretched my neck and I had to hold my teeth to not scream until he could put it all into my little bed... Tears were already flowing from my eyes. But I held on firmly, and when he started to go-and-come forgetting the pain to just feel the curse of my father's peacock with me holding my waist and his baton from my butt every time I was punched. He had been completely satisfied with me, but he had been inside me enjoying himself; he had managed to get me out of my bed and I had to go back to his bathroom with that huge amount of his penis and I had to get out of his little clothes again. - She's naked to lie here with Daddy. I closed my eyes, took off my sweater, climbed into bed, stretched out next to my dad, and he was rubbing one of my little breasts with his hand, and with his mouth, playing suck-and-suck with the other guy's dick. - You want Daddy to make fun of you too? He used to suck on my boobs and rub his big fat dick on my thigh, so I thought he was gonna try to get in my pussy and I wasn't scared at all. - Are you going to take my virginity? He comes down with his mouth on my belly. I can't do that. It wasn't until he stuck his face between my legs and started licking my pussy... that I realized something that's hard to put into words. It was my first time having someone suck my pussy, and the best part was my dad. - More, father, more! If I'm not mistaken I had two orgasms in a row before he made me four again and buried his dick all over my butt still all burned from the first time. The next day I was eager for him to come home soon. I took my bath, put on a frilly miniskirt, pink panties and a very tight blouse without a bra ... When I looked in the mirror I looked like a girl of about 14 with my hair tied by a pink ribbon too. He came in throwing his coat on the chair and taking off his shirt (it was hot) sat on the couch ... He saw me standing in the corridor. - Come here daughter, come! He looked at me from top to bottom, as he got closer he was passing his hands on my thighs and climbing up lifted my skirt. - You're letting the knuckleheaded daddy's daughter... that little body of yours is really hot. She took off my panties and kept poking her finger into my pussy. - Too bad you're still a virgin, I'm crazy to stick my dick in your little mouth. My desire was to ask him to take off my badge immediately with that hard stick he was pulling out of his pants he pulled me in such a way that I stood in front of him, kneeling on the sofa with my legs open and with his dick pointed at my skirt he finished opening my blouse and touching my two little breasts. - Rub your little bucket on Daddy's stick; rub it! I tried to capriciously scrub... with one of my hands opening my vaginal lips I began to scrub in such a provocative way until I stood with the door of my bouquet right on the head of your pinto. - Our daughter; that way you're judging dad. I leaned my body back to get my boobs close to his mouth, and when he gave me a couple of blowjobs, I went back to rubbing my boob with his dick. I want you to be the one to take my virginity. That's too good to be true. I pushed my pussy down and felt it almost come in... and I went crazy with a hard-on to give it to my dad who was unknowingly kissing his mouth like a little whore. Put it in my bucket. Suddenly, he with his hands on my waist pulled me down hard and punched his pin upwards making me feel as if my little kiss felt split in half... it burned a little bit and soon I was sitting in my father's lap with all his pints stuck in me he kissing me on the mouth. - All right, daughter, is that what you wanted? Oh, my God, Dad, I don't think I'm a virgin any more. - Of course she's no longer a daughter; I can even feel the blood of her virginity flowing. I was a little scared, and as I tried to get out of his lap, he was holding me. Now you don't have to worry anymore. He was slowly making my body recline on the couch, and without letting his penis come out from inside my little bucket he was lying on my body really starting and getting into my bucket... I was screaming, crying, laughing and after several punches myself with my bleeding bucket I managed to have an unforgettable orgasm. Dad still kept beating for another couple of minutes before taking off and dirtying my nipples with his mockery. It's been more than two years that I still climb with my daddy despite being firmly dating at home.