Daughter with desire, without any shame!
Daughter with desire, without any shame!
Mayara's account Birth
Since I was a little girl, my father has always treated me with affection. As an only child, he used to take care of me like his godfather; it's on his lap that I found shelter when making art and my mother wanted to beat me up, he was my protector. It is in his lap where I sat while doing homework for school, so I got accustomed to this way but the agent grows and gradually our body changes, transforms itself, breasts start taking shape and then we become teenagers. Even so, I did not give up sitting on my father's lap and gradually also began to feel changes from him because whenever he sat in his lap, immediately felt something hardening and making volume in my ass. Of course I knew it was his dick but that didn't bother me. Even though I was enjoying it, and he knew that because my nipples were sticking out of his clothes with their big hard boobs... ..I still moved around a lot on his lap trying to find the best position for his dick to fit into my reins. As time went by and I grew up, there were now few opportunities to sit on his lap. And even when that happened... ...I could feel his cravings come out of my mouth... ...and his dick get hard like a good daughter would roll around in her lap... ..fixing his cock against my groin every time he was wearing short skirts or shorts. I used to be alone at home with him because my mother worked late, and those were my favorite days so that I could show off and arouse even more his desire for me. Every day that went by I got more and more desire for him, it didn't matter if this was right or wrong, whether it was a sin or not, all I knew is incest an intercourse between relatives but I wanted to do it and would do anything to make it happen. I admit that I was only a teenager and at the time I wasn't as hot as I am today, nor is my virgin anymore. I did a lot of shenanigans with my schoolmates, and wanted to lose my Virginity for one of them, On those days off when I was home alone with him, I decided to be my father's temptation and started wearing a pair of tight-fitting shorts without panties leaving it buried in my ass all the time. And then this little skirt that had been cut down halfway... to go. I started to "forget" on purpose, of course the bathroom towel and asked him to bring me, intentionally left the door wide open so that he could see me naked in front of him, took the towel from his hands and covered part of my body and breasts, but my little face I let appear. And of course I noticed your cock hardening and making volume in its bermuda, but more than anything else I wanted to leave it until I couldn't stand anymore I could already see a change on his part, and to further sharpen his desire for me and make him die of lust like he did when I sat in his lap with his dick growing up my asshole, I wanted to torture him by showing off. My craving for my father was so strong that sometimes I would masturbate thinking about him, and end up in my mead panties. This happened mostly when my mother wasn't home and realized he was watching a movie in the living room. As I often stayed at home in my underwear and a T-shirt that went up to my thighs, I would lie down and cover my panties. But gradually by moving myself deliberately, I'd make my shirt rise so that my pants buried in the bucket were completely visible for him who could see how wet I was. I felt his volume grow by stirring in my legs that were right on top of his limb, took his hand like someone who in their innocence wanted nothing and put it over my little belly, entwined my fingers into him as lovers and remained so for some time, gradually very slowly I would raise his hand up to my hard breasts from excitement, and since there was nothing they got lit marking the cold mesh of the T-shirt, and soon he began caressing them all over the fabric and squeezing each one of my beaks. With his caresses on my breasts I melted all of me and my little melon began to pour, then I held his hand and brought up my jelly horn so that he could feel the size of my cock, and it was not difficult for his finger to find my root-melody and he would be playing with my cricket numb and naughty, the hardness took care of myself and I ended wriggling and biting lips and shivering in a delicious fun at my father's fingers. When I was having fun, I got up from the sofa half dumbfounded and aimless with a darkening view and went to the bathroom where I took off my panties and licked my pussy then stuck my fingers in the bottle taking them out one by one sucking what a delightful thing that deliciously felt the taste of its own bottle. The other day when my mother came out there I was crazy to show my father the little whore that existed within me mad to go further and who knows how to take my dad's stick to extinguish my fire inside myself I was sure that after yesterday when he made fun of me with his finger on my diaper, he would be more confident and take good care of me. And in a moment as I prepared to sit down on the couch felt him spanking my ass, I looked back and he grabbed me, squeezed me against the wall smothering me tasty, biting my neck and kissing my throat while both hands pressed my breasts over my shirt and its volume put pressure on my butt. He looked uncontrollably mad to get into me, turned and started kissing me, a voracious hot kiss went down my neck until he found my breasts opened up my shirt like the clothes of a whore tearing making some buttons fly away, and began sucking on my boobs as a hungry calf was this man that I wanted handsome masculine strong... I felt like a bitch but loved it, he started to descend towards my cricket seemed to read in my eyes all the accumulated desire and didn't let me speak, did not let me breathe put one leg on the arm of the sofa and he sucked my grill, my gourd sipping all my nectar leading me into ecstasy now crazy with heat and his tool almost tearing off his shorts , squeezes me in his arms takes me to room throws me in bed rips me naked as a whore kisses me like your female that in few minutes i would be. I was completely dominated, surrendered if it were to be his whore, his female that I wanted he was making me become after throwing me in bed takes out his instrument by the leg of shorts washes up my nose and makes me feel the smell of your poop red head with molasses puts his dick in my mouth and make me suck like a dog gets rid of those clothes then turns around and licks me like a fruit... As we were both drooling with desire for each other, it wasn't hard to penetrate. I felt my father's dick slide down my groin until he hit me in the uterus and his balls on my ass. He pounded hard and his movements began to accelerate indicating that and its enjoyment would not be long, his dick started swelling up and squeezing the channel of my bucket which was already tingling, I began to tremble by pressing it against me and he clenched me more tightly getting still and his stick pulsing in there and releasing their strong hot jets of sperm into my pussy while I writhed under him in a mind-bending fun. How wonderful to enjoy that way in my father's cock, we were sweaty soft gasping and he on me making caresses on my face and kissing me as a sign of gratitude for this magical moment of pure pleasure and ecstasy. After his dick was falling asleep and coming out from inside me he told me: Daughter, you are an amazing daughter and have become a very beautiful and attractive woman! I knew what you wanted. As a father I shuddered, but there comes a point that the agent can't stand it, you are daughter, but flesh is weak, I can no longer bear to be without you, now I want you as a daughter yes, but also as a wife, as a lover... A daughter who nurtures a feeling of pleasure for her father, and a father who does not resist new meat, first-class meat. I love my father and feel very loved by him.
Mayara born 18/04/2016
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