Fucking my father with no remorse.

I never considered myself a pretty girl, but I knew I had a body of good-looking: light brunette, 5'6", 56 pounds, big, firm breasts, rolly thighs and a bulky, well-rounded butt... I'd love to stare at my butt in the mirror of my room and I'd like to wear tight pants of fabric to highlight it a lot and feel the male looks wishing me. I had to learn to live in two different houses. The route I had to take from school to my house, I had to go down the street where my father was living in a small apartment... Practically every Saturday; when he was home, I'd come up and give him a kiss and talk for a while. I could never understand how my mother agreed to separate herself from a man like my father: handsome (type gallant); 41 years; +-1.85 mts; 95 kgs, muscular and belly tank... Even my friends used to drool around my dad. When my mother began to make mysterious (no one knew with whom) trips that took up to 20 days, I gradually went to sleep in my father's apartment that gave me a copy of the key so that I could enter when he was away. On a Saturday I tried to call my dad several times to tell him I was going to spend a few days with him, but nothing about him answering his phone and his cell phone was just out of the area. I thought he must have been traveling, too, and yet I packed a little bag of clothes and went to AP. At dawn I woke up with the door slamming and then the sound of the TV room being turned on... I got up, and without turning on the light, I went to the door to look and saw my father standing in front of the TV already shirtless and pulling his pants... I was afraid he'd find out I was home and even more so seeing him in that situation, I kept looking until I saw him totally naked before he went to the bathroom to take a shower... You could tell he'd been drinking a little too much. The bath was very fast and soon he was back in the room still drying up. When I saw him lying on the couch naked, I tried to go back to bed and leave it to settle that situation when he woke up. But sleep wouldn't come and my naked father's figure wouldn't come out of my head... Strangely, I took my hand on my pussy and rubbed my finger as I thought of my father's cock that I had just seen, and that it was very advanced; even soft. Worst thing was, a few minutes later, he started giving me the urge to pee, and knowing he was in the living room watching TV, I thought I had to hold on. But I got so tight, I decided I had to go to the bathroom anyway... That's why I had to show my dad to let him know I was home. From the bedroom door and afraid to scare him I tried not to speak too loudly. Dad??????!!!!!! Silence, and when I heard he snored, I was relieved to hear he was asleep... As I went behind the couch, I couldn't resist and stopped to stare and admire my naked father and his dick that even soft was much bigger than my hard boyfriend's. I didn't turn on the bathroom light and after I was relieved I tried to come back again without making noise. But as soon as I left the bathroom, I heard: Symone? Whoa! I didn't know you were here. I realized that he had put a pillow over his dick and passed again behind the couch. - It's okay. I'm sorry, Dad. I tried to reach you on the phone, but it looks to me like it was off. - Hahahahaha; no problem daughter... I just didn't expect you to end up seeing me lying here in the room naked. It was my turn to smile half dull, and there was no way to lie that I hadn't seen it. - All right, Dad... It was my fault, right? He was signaling me to turn around and sit next to you on the couch... I felt all awkward next to your body that I was still lying alone with that pillow over my crotch. - It's okay. If your mom hears about something like that, she's gonna be all scandalized. I was trying to control my nervousness. - Dad... How would she know? When I realized he was using his two hands to hold both of my hands, it was because he dropped the pillow... While he was laughing, I found a way to turn back a little bit and see his cock again that wasn't as soft as before. I got even more scared and he realized it. - Wow. You didn't like seeing your dad naked? - Don't... It's just... that... that... that I... that I... - What? You can look more; look! I'll never be ashamed of my daughter. The face he was making fun of me. Something made me turn my face back again and look back at that thing that was already totally straight up so hard. I have to go to sleep, Dad. He pulled me over his body to give me a kiss while his other hand was caressing my thigh. - It's okay. Between you and me, we're not gonna have to be shy about each other anymore, okay? I agreed to give her a kiss on her face by getting up and rushing to her room. I don't know how I had the guts to put my finger on my pussy again until I had a nice orgasm thinking about my dad's hard dick. On Sunday, still shaken by the night before and thinking I needed to stay away from my father I went to spend the day at a colleague's house, and the night when he arrived I was already lying down to sleep. On Monday when he came home from work, I watched the six o'clock soap opera and he after giving me a kiss went to take his bath. I saw him walk out of the bathroom naked and go to his room. On Tuesday it was the same thing, and before he came back to the room I tried to go to my room. In the bedroom, I kept thinking about the pros and cons of that audacity of his letting me see him naked, and I started thinking about the possibility of having an incestuous relationship... My head even throbbed from so many things I thought at the same time. On Thursday, I stopped by my house to pick up some more clothes and when I opened the drawer looking at a cotton sweater that I hadn't worn for many years, I decided to put it on again. Since I was very low-cut, thinking exactly about my father's attitudes, I decided to lose my bra to see what the effect would be. In front of the mirror, I analyzed and realized that besides being too short my breasts just had to jump out. Knowing the time he used to arrive, I took a shower and put on my shirt (without a bra of course). He came and as he approached me to give me a kiss I noticed his look at my neckline... He sat next to me on the couch and blatantly put his hand back on my thigh just above my knee. - You look beautiful in that shirt. My will to be more spontaneous with my father tried to put my nervousness aside. - It's okay. It's not too indecent, is it? - No way... You look wonderful. At that moment, if he wanted to do anything to me, I was just ready to let it happen. But he after giving me one more kiss got up and went to take his bath. I was tense; I thought he was going to go out naked, go to his room and put on a shorts to come to the room. He really came out of the bathroom naked; but instead of going to the bedroom he came up behind the couch and standing right behind me reclined and kissed me on the neck leaving me all goose bumps... Then he leaned his hands on my shoulder and slowly descended them into my neckline. I tried to be as natural as possible when your hands held my breasts and massaged them lightly... My nipples got stiff and he started getting his fingers tightening them too lightly. It was a delicious three minutes before he loosened his shirt straps making my boobs totally exposed. At that moment no word was necessary... I watched him turn around and come sit next to me with his totally hard dick. He fell out of his mouth on my tits and as he was sucking his hand he went under my shirt, holding my panties and pulling it. That same day, I had already come to the conclusion that having sex with your own father would be no different than having sex with a boyfriend... Except for the size of that hard cock that was so close to me. I wished and needed the courage to let that happen; but when he stuck his finger in my pussy and came kissing my mouth I stayed for a few seconds without action... But soon I was spreading my legs and even exchanging tongue with him. I never thought I'd be so brave, but I was so horny I couldn't resist... I finished taking off my shirt and trying to stay stretched over the couch. - Put it on me, Dad. Put it in! He straightening out between my legs was putting his dick between my vaginal lips and pushing it in... How delightful to go feeling that big cock slowly going in and extending my pussy. Oh, my God! Aaaaah! Just be careful not to mock me, Dad. He after he shoved it all up and started a delicious go-and-go. - It's okay. I'll leave you to it. That cock coming and going hot inside my pussy made me have an orgasm so fast I started screaming like a freak. - More dad... Maaaaisss... Oooooh how hot... Faster... Faster... I'm gonna come again, Dad. Go! Go! Aaaaahhhh! Aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh! As soon as I had my second orgasm, he pulled it out of my pussy and made fun of my belly. - Fucking Symone... It was the hottest sex I've ever had. That same night, I lay in bed with my father and took every initiative to ride your dick like a hallucination and have a new and pleasurable orgasm. The next day, he didn't even come home from work, and right there, he left me naked to pick me up on four knees on the couch and stuff his dick in my pussy, punching me like a horse, making me have two orgasms again in a row before taking off and making fun of my buttocks. Later, naked in bed, he'd kiss me and lay his hand on my ass. - You put Symone... You have a really hot ass. It was just our second day of sex... I quickly understood what he insinuated; holding his dick that was hard again and kissing his mouth. - It's okay. I'll let Dad... But you promise you won't hurt my ass? He made me lie on my stomach and go with both hands on my buttocks. - Of course I won't hurt you daughter... If it hurts, just ask me to take it off, okay? After dropping a lot of saliva on my anus, he pulled me on my knees on the bed and put his dick. I'd already given my boyfriend my ass, too, but by the time my dad's dick got in, I yelled. - Aaaaaah! Aaaaaaaah! He's stopping with a few inches of his dick right inside my ass. - You want me to stop? - No, Dad... Don't! You can keep going. I think you can handle it. I stuck my teeth in, and I felt that log roll up my anus until I felt your pubes touching me. - How delicious ass, daughter... Ooooh iiiiiiiiisso; squeeze my cock; squeeze! My anus throbbed around your cock that started punching slowly and was increasing the speed to make me feel like a bitch getting fucked by a huge, cocky dog... How delightful to feel my father's joy being evicted into my little ass. On the third day we started bathing together... A lot of kissing and a lot of rubbing until horny gets to the highest point. - It's okay. Let's go to bed, Dad, let's go! We lay down, and he lying contrary to the position I was putting his face between my legs starting to run his tongue through my pussy... One of the things I hadn't done yet was oral sex; but that tongue was driving me so crazy that I didn't hesitate to hold that hard cock that was so close to my face and start licking my tongue like a cat in heat... My condition as a female made me want to shove that dick into my mouth and start sucking as I felt my pussy on fire in my father's mouth. My orgasm came along, and he kept sucking on me, too. I kept feeling it coming inside my mouth. It was another 10 days of naughtyness with my father before my mother came back from the road. I was never so happy when my mom told me she was planning on moving in with a guy she was dating... I was definitely moving in with my dad and being his only wife for about three years. I'm currently engaged, and my father is also having an affair with a woman far more mature than I... Except we made a deal that we'd never stop having sex with each other when we had the chance.