Me and my fiancé 's father

Good people, I'm 25 years old and from Rio de Janeiro. Today I will tell you one more story: how my ex-fiancé cheated with his own father. I started dating Daniel at 18, long ago he was no longer a virgin, but he was still 21 (but we had already been going out for over two years when it all happened). We were looking for new places to fuck, he didn't like motels very much, in my house it was almost as impossible as in his home (he lived with his mother and brother). So his father, who lived alone at the time traveled and left a key with him so that he could water plants while his dad Ivo was away. I gave him an idea: "Honey let's have sex in your daddy's house". At first Daniel didn't want to do it; it wasn't right for him, it was disrespectful. But I insisted like a bitch. Since he did everything I asked of him nicely, he agreed. Moreover, I used an unbeatable argument: for a long time he wanted to tie me up on the bed and make love with me but we didn't know of any available bed that had a propitious backing except his father Ivo's bed. One Saturday afternoon, as I recall it well, both of us were dying from heatstroke at Daniel's dad's house. When we arrived, he put on some very soft music and started hugging each other tenderly and kissing passionately while sitting on the couch. I felt his warm skin, sliding my hand across his gorgeous body with its whitish complexion and kissed him on the neck while he played with my breasts still concealed by clothing. That's when I told him to get up. First I took off his shirt and started kissing his chest licking his nipples rubbing myself into it then taking off his shoes and socks kneeling down as if I were his slave raising my hand to grab Daniel's thick hard cock He could be inexperienced but always had a gift for the art of sex besides being very well equipped How wet I got listening to his moans of pleasure from my hand's contact with his dick. I quickly took off his pants and underwear and rubbed his cock on my face. He told me to stop, then started taking off my clothes. First my blouse...but he didn't want it, so I wanted to undress myself for him. I pulled down my skirt, and all that was left were panties and a bra. I sucked with a lot of desire, licking and sucking, receiving that delicious sting, swallowing and taking out more deeply each time. Until I heard: "Oh, I'm going to have fun!" I stopped right when the fuck started pouring on my face. And he shouted:" Aaah, little whore, I love you". While washing my face, he went looking for something with which he could tie me in bed.. I threw my fiancé into bed and said, "Now it's me who is in charge". He looked at me with a dirty smile and said: "You really are a whore. Come on, ride me!" With that he took off my bra and pulled out all of my soaked panties; he stuck one finger into my little mouth as carefully as he always did if I was going to tear myself or hurt myself by his touches. "I'm going to ride you now, my love". I said. And after putting a condom on it, I slowly and gently slipped my little toy into his pussy... I was too wet and he was too hard for me to penetrate him. My body went down very gradually, and he kept raising his waist in order to hasten the penetration. The more he struggled to get inside of me, but I was slower. Until he stopped and I sat with all my strength on his dick. Oh, how delicious that sounded. He groaned louder and louder, cursing at me, telling me he loved me, so I didn't stop. My little kiss was getting tighter and tighter, I could feel the joy coming when we heard a noise. Did you hear it? And I said: "No let's go! We can't do this now". And then I rolled up again very pleasantly. Oh my angel...and shouted with pleasure, laughing loudly. Soon after that he came to his turn. Laughing aloud and saying my name as I like so much. I untied him and laid by his side. Our dirty bodies hugging each other tenderly. He told me he loved me, that once college had finished we would get married, blah-blah, blah. I did love him but not at that point. I didn't want to spoil that moment by doing that. So he said, "Are you sure you didn't hear anything?" No, of course not, also with the noise we were making it was almost impossible. Well, we took a shower (when I paid for another kiss to him), got dressed and went home. Two weeks later I went to a little bar with some friends and met my fiancé's father. He had never been very nice to me but this time he stood up from the table where I sat with a few friends and came to greet me. But after greeting them he sat next to me and just talked with me, smiling a lot. He said that Daniel had forgotten some books at his house the week before and asked if I could go over there with him to pick up the books then he would let me home. I found out, it turned out he was being so nice even paid my bill. When we got there he offered me wine and switched on the sound system. Then yes, I started thinking very strange. In the car he bumped into my leg several times while shifting gears but I preferred to believe that he'd been drinking too much. Before going any further I have to say something, I've got a crush on older men, they excite me very much and then my sexual relationship with my fiancé was no longer the same. I felt that I satisfied him in the best way but he was already becoming unpleasant for me. That is why I accepted Ivo's wine because I wanted to fully satisfy myself with an elderly man and even more so prohibited. He sat next to me and held my hand. <unk>How soft your hand is Catarina. ?? I smiled, and suddenly he became serious. I arrived early from the trip and saw everything.I saw you naked, I heard you laughing. <unk> I felt my face warm, it must have been red at that time. ♀ It doesn't need to be funny. You were beautiful. And since then I can not stop thinking about you. ♂ And he pulled me hard to kiss me. His kiss was hot and strong with a taste of alcohol, a taste which excited me very much. His barely trimmed beard scratched my face. I gave myself for some minutes to this kiss while caressing your hair. But suddenly broke the magic. ♣ What do you think I am? Just someone. I'm leaving now. He then said: "I don't think, I know that you are a whore. That is why I never agreed to let you date my son. Now you will give me this bottle". I felt frightened, afraid of being raped by him, but the thought made me even more horny. My thighs were already wet because of my wet skirt. He held me tightly and started kissing me again, I was able to free myself from his embrace and gave him a slap. He slapped me much harder and said:"Now I am hitting on you, you tramp. " I love being treated like a mere piece of meat, ready to satisfy the man who owns me. I started crying and said: "I'll do whatever you want but don't hurt me". He threw his pike out and said:"Chupa, I will have fun in your little mouthpiece and you are going to swallow all my pussy". In the midst of his groans I heard: <unk> Swallow my fucking, bitch. <unk> And I felt a slightly nauseous taste from his fuck that made me even wetter. He pulled me to get up and led me into his room. There he finished taking off all his clothes and told me to do the same. He sat on the bed and watched me undress for him. What breast, hey you whore, I'm going to suck your nipple. Now turn your back. I was in my underwear and he put it down, patting me on the butt. He stuck his finger into my wet pussy then shoved him up my virgin asshole, I yelled loudly. Shut up piranha! Your arse is mine to eat later. "I'm going to fuck you a lot, you cheap whore". Her words could offend and humiliate me in ways I had never been before. I cried but that didn't make my hard-on any less. On the contrary, it made me feel so much harder than ever. It was about to explode. He grabbed me tightly and started shoving his handcuff key into my little mouthpiece; the touch of this cold object on my hot potty was unpleasant. He pushed the condom in at the same time as he put two fingers firmly into my cheekbones. He took out his fingers and went to fit the pike on the entrance. When it was already in sight, he stuck with everything. "Take my pike, piranha. Feel a real sting". And he pulled harder and stronger, hitting the ovaries, which caused some pain. I enjoyed, couldn't resist. It seemed that he would die. I had too much fun, cursing and praising him saying do not stop. The first one is over and then another came. I was delirious from pleasure so much. So you slut enjoys my pike. He likes to get busted, doesn't he? My wrists hurt, my ovaries ache, my face was burning a little bit from his slapstick and badly shaved beard. But I was in paradise. Then he lifted up my legs and put them on his shoulders, penetrating me deeper. And I kept saying "Whore! Bitch!" You like being busted. Until he paused for a moment, and all of his body trembled. <unk>AAAAAHHHHHH. He mocked me. I was sweating so much that it crashed on top of me. Oh! What a delicious mouthful. He let go, hugged me, sucking my breasts. I started kissing him too. "If you say anything about Daniel, I'll convince him that it was you who fucked me". She said this holding my chin tightly and giving one more of those violent kisses. We had sex a few times but couldn't go on for long because she thought too much shit with her fiancé.