Incest - How It All Began (Part 2)

How it all began <unk> The Diary.. I'm not going to tell you. Part two. For your better understanding I recommend you read the first part.. (Pt1) The dream with dad. Thank you! After that dream about my father, the way I saw him changed a little bit. In time, what had been a problem and a cause of concern for my parents about my nightmares was no longer part of our daily conversations over coffee or dinner, when we usually met in the day. But the nightmares continued, though I hadn't dreamt of my father since... I was never one for the cool stuff like having teddy bears or stuffing myself with dolls, but as an adult I decided to keep a diary, where every morning I wrote down what I dreamed and then showed it to my psychiatrist for my treatment... The dream I had about my father I never told my psychiatrist because I was ashamed, but everything else I wrote down and she guided me... I don't know exactly how long it was from that dream with him to the second one... But I do know that almost a year later... This time I was in an enchanted world and my father was an enchanted prince... I was chosen by him and taken to an orchard, where the scent of flowers filled the whole place... We were all enchanted fairies, wild girls and we lived free in this paradise, and Daddy was the male who from time to time came to this world and hunted a fairy and fucked her little pussy... We walked among the flowers and the trees... All the writing from now on is what I wrote when I woke up in the morning detailing my dream... Daddy sneaks in I smell his scent... Immediately my little sketch gives the signal of desire drooling my vaginal lips... My delicate underpants of fine cloth, full of designs of winged little horses, which protected my childish sketch, receives deep in the background the first drop of my honey that begins to drool the lips of my sketch. My smile is the signal he needed to get close to me and eat me... I feel my body shake the moment I do and he holds my hand leans his head and whispers in my ear saying... - I'll take you to the clouds my child... There I'll find a love nest for both of us... kiss every bit of that delicate little body... suck your little lipstick until you can't hold back the orgasm... and piss all the nectar of that fragrant little flower in my mouth... fill that crack with my cock... and make you scream and moan with pleasure like you've never had before. At that moment in the midst of his words I give him my body in a desperate embrace, full of pleasure as a plea, asking in this gesture to have inside me his beautiful, thick, and large member... Without words in my mouth my mind shouts outrageously for me - Come daddy, rape me, invade my narrow teenage crevice with your love stick... get inside me... possess my little body... make me one of your women... use my little body the way you want it... He seems to read my thoughts and understands my pleas as in a telepathic communication.... Our embrace grows stronger and longer and our mouths touch in a kiss, in a delicious transfusion of saliva and fluids that energizes our bodies triggering an uncontrollable craving... I open my little eyes after the warmest and most unforgettable kiss of my life and I find myself lying on a beautiful green grass soft as a mattress... The silken fabric that covered my tiny breasts is gently removed by her hands with extreme affection... Dad sees all my frizzy skin from my face to the soles of my feet and knows that my extreme anxiety to have his dick inside of me is responsible for that... My underpants also betrayed my extreme desire, revealing themselves completely wet with my milk, which flowed like urine in a silver rain on the fine fabric... The drops of milk that my little face was dripping down my groin, down my thighs... The strong smell of my little sketch that flavored our small environment attracted my father who slowly bends his head to kiss every piece of my slowly convulsing body... Unwittingly, but by natural reaction of desire my legs open in surrender to my alpha male who follows the beacon of my sketch. With affection Dad kisses my belly making me more and more hallucinating... A kiss and a bite take me to the clouds... We look at each other and we smile at each other... Father in question... The little princess of the kingdom wants to be the king's secret love? I answer to my king... I've been dreaming about it ever since I first dreamed about you. So my father recommends... - But the princess can't say anything to her mother the queen... And I will answer... - I swear, father, she'll never know anything... While we're exchanging promises and secrets and love oaths, Dad's face paralyzes over my swollen vulva under my panties. It beats and blinks all the time. And dad looks at me and talks with a smile.. Acheeeeeeiiiii!!!! Where does that strong smell of sweaty, molasses and scrambled lipstick come from.... And without a moment's hesitation he removes the rubber band, exposing my honey-sweetened breach. Daddy smells deeply rubbing his nose up and down between her lips... What a delicious smell my daughter that little sketch has... Hypnotized by my unblinking eyes staring at him smiling timidly waiting for him to realize my dream... And slowly he puts his delicious tongue out and starts massaging my clit... My wriggles from side to side my sighs and my breathing go into overdrive... With my mouth wide open, sobs one after another escape my mouth... And Daddy sucks my dick, leaving her completely skinny... I joked repeatedly in his mouth that he drank my nectar as an aphrodisiac... Goooooooooza!!! Beautiful daughter!!! Dad encourages me to have fun more and more and more intensely, urging me to commit that insane act of pleasure between me and him... And I enjoy uninterruptedly pissing in his mouth my precious and so desired juice for him.. I lose control and scream desperately for pleasure in that garden of love. - I love you daddy!!!! My sketch is only yours!!! And I beg of you... - Eat me please!!!! Eat me!!! I can't wait anymore!!! I want him all inside me!!! I save myself all this time just for you dad... Fuck me like you fuck mommy!!!!! So he comes with his wonderful stick... The little head touches my little hole and makes its way into it... My little sketch felt the pressure and it's widening receiving that intruder... With all the affection, love and care, Daddy is pushing every bit of that nerve inside me, making me scream with pure pleasure... Every little piece that comes in, Daddy asks... - Do you want me to stop? I answer almost in tears of pleasure... I'm not going to tell you what I'm going to tell you. And the caceta keeps entering without mercy or pity as if it were to break me in two... The back and forth starts and I'm totally out of control... Soft strokes lead me to total delirium. My body bends when his dick is buried up to the heel... I can feel his balls beating on my ass with deep thumps and his groan announcing his soon-to-arrive joy. My little sketch is drenched in warm milk... Daddy's screaming, banging his dick all the way in. He's like a roaring bull inside of me... I scream with joy in your thora along with my daddy.... That's exactly what I wrote as soon as I woke up and hid my reliquary in the seven keys where no one could find it... That could never fall into the wrong hands... Meeting my father that morning was already more natural than the first dream I had of him... His embrace his kiss on my face and his affection that day was felt in another way, still very measured, but different... My life went on, but that new dream with my father opened doors to an unknown, dangerous and forbidden world... I knew that once I got into it, there was no turning back. Wait for part three... Keep voting and commenting is very important to me. Paula Brown. What are you talking about?