Carnival 2018 - Me and my dad taking advantage of the absence of my mom.

Today is practically the end of Carnival 2020. But my memory that I decided to write was from carnival 2018. My mother who had become a fervent Catholic, kept making my father very upset because of her manias about everything being sinful. In order not to bother her, I became a girl so withdrawn that I had to date secretly, as she always told me that I must preserve myself and marry a virgin according to Christian precepts. But it was approaching the carnival, she along with church people decided to participate in a spiritual retreat on a farm far away from town. I think my father seeing this opportunity, he decided to put his foot into the jacket. Already Saturday morning, I woke up with noises and got up to see what was happening encountering my drunken dad dressed as a woman: wigs, all made-up (already blurred) wearing a short blouse and skirt beating at the knee. He entered and immediately went playing on the living room couch. As I came closer, I was shocked by the vision that I had. With the skirt all rolled up around his waist, it showed that my father wasn't wearing anything underneath. I stared at him for a while and imagined he might have even had sex with someone that night.
- What about Patricia?
- Yes, father!
He was trying to sit down and figure out the situation that he found himself in.
- Holy shit!
I stood in front of him, staring at his skirt that still didn't cover it. So I decided to help him sit up straight and adjust the skirts.
- I'm sorry, my daughter.
I just think you need to take a shower before bed.
He's trying to get up and falling back down on the couch.
- Yes, I will!
I helped him up and walked him to the bathroom door where he was supposed to be dropped off, but seeing that his legs were wobbling so badly it made me afraid of falling into the toilet and thinking he wouldn't even remember afterwards.
Now take your bath!
It's just that he had an accurate sense of everything going on.
Thank you, but forgive me for that.
I tried to hold him with my hand on his chest so that he would not stagger as much:
- Stay still father, so you'll end up falling!
- You can leave Patricia, I'll be alone!
Since all the shit had already happened, I decided even knowing that I was going to get soaked helping my dad take his bath. He leaning against the wall and trying to stay underneath the shower, I started rubbing more or less the hose on his body he kept looking at me a bit frightened, and when I stood up in its pinto and noticed it starting to grow
- What is it Patricia, what are you doing?
- I'm helping you, Dad. You are too drunk!
Even though I was worried about him, I couldn't help but admire this tough guy that I saw for the first time in my life. He kept asking me 'excuse'. When I went to wipe it off with a towel, I noticed he had already become very firm and naked I helped him into his room where he lay down just like that and less than two minutes later he was asleep. I returned to the bathroom to undress and dry myself too. But before going back to my bedroom even at night I decided to take another look at my father. I stayed for a few minutes on the side of my bed looking at my father naked (already with soft cock)... And there I also barefoot sat down in bed and one hand on my pussy was almost reaching out to me, while the other went into my dad's penis... But I regretted it and left quickly going back to my room where I played with my fingers until finally had a nice orgasm. It was after 9 am still Saturday morning when I finished making coffee when he came to the kitchen ... I noticed that he was somewhat embarrassed. He gave me a kiss and again asked "excuse".
- I was just trying to help you.
He's sitting up and starting to serve himself a half-assed grin.
- I don't think it's normal for a daughter to see her father naked.
- But it was normal for me too!
That's when I decided to ask him why he wasn't wearing anything underneath his skirt.
- It's just that back at the club, I felt like your mom's panties were really bothering me... so I decided to take them off.
- Were you wearing your mother's panties?
It was all your mother's except for the wig I borrowed from a colleague.
Actually my mother was almost the same height as him... only much thinner, which made that outfit become very tight.... We ended up laughing. On Saturday night it was block parade day on main street of town. In the middle of people I was with my boyfriend enjoying to kiss a lot and suddenly heard my father's voice. It gave me a fright, and the little old man who already knew my dad left me and disappeared in the crowd without even saying goodbye ...
- I just wanted to meet your boyfriend!
- I think he got scared of you!
Then we got to the end of the parade, and my dad called me over for a drink in a bar.
- Hey Dad, aren't you going to dress up today?
He would have a beer and I'd have soda.
- Not today, I want to go there tonight in that other club and my friends prefer the same as yesterday.
And he asked me if I would like to go with him. As I thought that my night was lost in relation to the boyfriend, I decided to accept but saying that I would stay only a little because I wanted to sleep early again He took beer and without waiting for it pulled me through the middle of the hall making me jump into the rhythm of other revellers two hours later after having another bottle of beer, I resolved to talk about going home
- Wait a minute, I'll go with you. It's getting too late to go alone.
You could tell he was pretty cheerful from all the beer.
- I just wanted you to stop drinking, Dad...
It was when he put his arm around my shoulder.
- Would you help me take a bath again?
- What is it, Dad?
He laughs:
It was just a joke, okay?
And as we walked home, I was imagining seeing my father naked again. We went in and taking a shower with him... ...I kept picturing my dad standing there with me and what could happen.
- Go on Dad, I'll help you!
He's looking at me without understanding right.
- You're gonna help me take a shower, right?
I'm going, but nothing flashy.
We went into the bathroom together and I watched my father undress in front of me, already showing that he was getting excited. I stood by Box's side and after wetting his body asked to turn off the shower so I could go through the hole on her body.
He washes a little more, he cleans!
- I said no bumps, right?
I dropped the bucket to pass my hand directly over his penis as if he were actually washing.
- Oh, my God... he's really tough.
He's opening the shower again.
- Come in here with me, come on!
- I don't think you should, Dad!
- What's the matter, daughter... no one will know we took a bath together.
Of course I was eager, but still afraid when he grabbed my towel and pulled it.
- You got me naked, Dad!
For a few seconds I even covered my pussy with my hand, but soon decided to face that challenge of completely exposing myself in front of my father since he was allowing me to see him totally naked.
You have a very beautiful body.
Then he started groping my breasts, and then sucking on each one of them, stopping at a beak to get more willingly sucked. I grabbed his hard cock again. It didn't take long for him to make me stand backwards towards him, and start passing his dick between my legs by leaning it against my bustle.
- What are you gonna do?
He's already finding the entrance to my little bucket and tucking in the tip of his dick.
- Forgive me daughter, I have to do this!
- Then do it, father... shove it in my bowl!
My whole body was vibrating with excitement, and all it took for him to give me a couple of punches is one delirious orgasm.
- Aaaah, more father!
I already had my legs twisted when I got my second orgasm before he took off and made fun of me by rubbing his dick on my ass, then hugging me and smiling.
- You've made me the happiest man in the world!
- Don't exaggerate father!
He holds my face to give me a quick kiss on the mouth. We finished bathing and each went for his room. I took some time to sleep thinking about everything that had happened, coming to the conclusion that having sex with your own father was something extremely delicious. Soon in the kitchen, I got a nice kiss on her lips and after we drank coffee she made me sit on her lap and when he started kissing me again lifted up my blouse to suck my thighs. Feeling her hard cock under my butt, I gave him a lip-kiss.
- Let's go to my bed!
I didn't hesitate for a second to take off my clothes and just watch him undress too, we lay down and between many kisses,
- Come father, come put on your little daughter!
I was down to four and he came cramming his hard stick into my throbbing little mouth.
Fuck your daughter's little pussy, fuck her!
We stayed for almost two hours in bed, where I ended up having about three orgasms with him always hitting hard on my pussy. On Ash Wednesday morning, first thing we decided to do was make the most of it, knowing that my mother would be back by afternoon. Once again naked in my bed, I got a little scared when he came and sucked my pussy... Since this was my first time, I nearly fainted from so much pleasure, until I had two consecutive orgasms licking his whole face with my vaginal fluid. But even though I've never sucked a dick, I was forced to start when he started rubbing his hard cock in my face.
- Open your mouth, daughter.
- But Dad, I've never sucked before!
- I'm sure you will like it, at least try!
I started with the tip, sucking and tongue.
It's just like that! Ooooh, how delicious.
I quickly got the hang of it and soon I was sucking like a sex professional... Got one fucking slap in my mouth and everything else came all over my face... Today I love to suck on my father's cock and still drink his whole broth. Logical that even with my mother coming back, we didn't stop having sex anymore ... It was just waiting for opportunities, especially on Sunday when she went to church usually taking more than 3 hours to return