My Daughter and the Funk Part 1

I want to thank Luiz Henrique who recorded his story in mp3 sent to me and now I can post.. Thank you for coming to my house. I'm so grateful to have you here. Paula Brown. What are you talking about? Sent by Paulo Henrique and Manaus-Am My wife and I never got along... She got pregnant and decided to raise our daughter on her own, so I went off to live my life... I only saw my daughter from time to time... In 18 years, I've only seen her four times, but in the last two years, she's been coming to my house, the places I've been and sharing common friends with me... We formed a strong friendship because there was no father-daughter affection between us, although we worked very hard to create that bond, but the way we found to start over was to be friends. But I couldn't hold back for long, because my daughter was very beautiful and very nice-looking... I would never see her as a daughter but as a wife, especially since fate was conspiring in my favor. A businessman friend of mine, very close and long-time, always honored me with the request to be in charge of his millionaire home while he traveled... And taking advantage of that boob, I would invite my family to barbecues and family parties sponsored by me. My daughter was the star of the party, because my eyes were only for her body, her face and her ass. I was tired of living only in the dream of that desire without being able to touch, smell, suck and fuck his little toy. I wanted to fuck her in a suit. But I had no idea how to do it or how to get there. Even though she adores me... But one day, at one of those parties at the mansion, a family reunion, fate gave me the big chance I'd been waiting for for over three years, to fuck that beautiful little sketch... We'd had too much to drink and I was a little self-conscious with the "drinks" I'd had... Suddenly everyone started to leave, one by one and I was sad because I knew that my daughter always went together, but to my surprise she decided to stay with me alone there... In time I was sober from drunkenness... As the last couple of friends were leaving and I was closing the gate, Solange was bouncing frantically, seductively and very sexy to the sound of "funk" in a bikini holding a glass of Campari that she was drinking very slowly in the living room. The drink partially overpowered the girl who already looked across and rolled up a few words... She kept rolling and squatting like a bitch, her ass down to the floor, while I sat on the couch, and as a spectator, I watched this sexy ritual. I'm so horny, I've decided to join the dance as the pimp. I stood up and risked a few steps by gluing my body to hers. She laughed at my awkward dancing, at what she said. Come here and I'll teach you. That was just the tip I needed to start investing. We got caught up in that game and I started taking the initiative to touch that little body... Always encouraging her to drink more which she did obediently.. I've always hated funk carioca, but that day I understood what it's for and why it was created. The first hand movements on the round bundle of Solange, even if quickly and very superficial did not cause any refusal of her, but I motivated myself to take longer and longer smoothing and patting the cheeks of that beautiful ass. After a good while I hugged her from behind, stroking her belly while she rubbed her little bundle on my already hard cock, which she didn't care for anymore, so I slipped my hand into the forehead of her dipped and squeezed little face inside that bikini and squeezed the tuff. She threw her head back, leaned against my chest, closed her eyes and sighed deeply, continually twitching sensuously to the sound of the music... I gathered more courage and squeezed with amis strength rubbing my finger on the swollen little cheek following the gap that the fabric formed. I slid my finger to the border between the butt and the little finger hole and pressed it forcing a penetration of the little finger head over the cloth forcing my daughter to open her little mouth to release all the air trapped without her lungs at once to the sound of dengue twitching... I perceived his despair of pleasure and continued the finger caresses on the little sketch and imprisoned it to my body with my other arm when he exclaimed... What are you doing? Are you crazy?? Frightened he protests... - No, daughter, I'm in love with you and your little sketch and your little ass... And just as she was getting ready to say it again and try to convince me not to do that crazy thing, I stuck my finger in her little sketch and she screamed, stretching her whole body in my arms... I crawled my finger into that little face that was completely smeared with cream... She struggled and twisted her body while I stroked her G-spot with my finger... Her gasping, agonizing sighs told me that I was on the right track and that she would resist for a long time and eventually fall into the trap. Even from the shore I kissed her mouth and nibbled her lips while she whispered moans and returned my kisses... I can't I can't I can't I can't I can't I can't I can't I can't I can't I can't I can't I can't I can't I can't I can't I can't I can't I can't I can't I can't I can't I can't I can't I can't I can't I can't you can't you can't you can't you can't you can't you can't you can't you can't you can't you can't She'd whisper, but I'd still caress her cheek, kiss her neck, bite every bit of skin. She moaned and tried to dodge and avoid my caresses, but the more she did, the more pleasant it became for us... As soon as the beast was tamed and showed no reaction I put her on all fours and pulled down her bikini and kissed her blinking ass right in front of me. When she felt my dick in that little hole in her ass, she pulled her little body forward and exclaimed... - Please don't, Dad, I can't take this much longer. I comforted him by saying.. - Relax my little princess you need to be treated like a queen Once again I kissed that ass and this time with my tough little tongue I poked and prodded, forcing the little hole, forcing the entrance, until at great cost I was able to pierce and began to rape that virgin ass like the tip of my nervous tongue... When she noticed the tip of her tongue violating her little fury she was taken from an agony of pleasure with very loud cries. Immediately his ass began to wink and nibble at my tongue which was barely entering that virgin orifice... This is how I die! She was screaming... She just dropped on all fours on the couch sticking her ass up like she was offering it as a gift in return for the pleasure my tongue was giving her... She started screaming and begging... - Please daddy!! No!!! No!!! I will feel guilty afterwards!!! She didn't want to fuck, but only with words, because her subtle gestures revealed an unbridled rage and a desperate desire to fuck... And the sign of that truth was that I felt the slight push of his ass against my mouth, with a slight roll rubbing my face. I even potentialized that feeling by penetrating my tongue in a delicious come and go that began to tear screams from the bitch. After almost half an hour of sticking my tongue up that asshole I wanted more, I wanted the sketch... I would lovingly argue... - Daddy will just suck your ass my love a little bit! Just suck! And a little bit of the kiss too... Then she gives me a blank check answering full of horny screaming... - It's just a whammy. I would respond by confirming... - It's okay to just suck... Reluctant as she could, just because she was my daughter, she gave in very slowly full of desire to fuck... Until she threw herself at me and begged me.. - Fooooooodee dad!!! Fooooodee dad!!! The little sketch of your little daughter foood!!! She turned her little body around, laying down on the couch, suspending her legs, positioning herself in the roast chicken position, offering me her beautiful little sketch. She was panting with a face anxious to be sucked. The sweet and wonderful smell of your kiss made me completely intoxicated, hallucinating like a hungry animal. With my face leaning against the xana I stood for a long time, smelling the sweet, strong perfume that exuded from its little melody, playing with the tip of my nose between the fleshy lips of the bouquet, rising and descending slowly. While she was panting and sighing very hard, she was looking at me asking with her eyes.. <unk>Me fooode<unk>!!! I kissed every bit of that fragrant, melodious little crevice, which never ceased to drip the salty honey of its excitement... But before I actually sucked on that suit and looked at that gap I wanted so badly I had to say a few words. - What a delicious little kiss my love... Daddy is in love with this beautiful little breach... Huuuuuum!!! What a good smell she has, did you know...? Daddy will smell and suck your little kiss from now on is fine.. In a somewhat tearful tone, but full of pleasure, I heard his little voice exclaiming.. Don't do this to me, I can't take it! But just to spice up the moment, I was asking around, teasing my little girl. - Why, my love, speak for your father. She stuttered in total ecstasy of pleasure screaming into the room, making her voice stand out to the sound of funk music. - Po-po-po-po-because it's so much fun! And it was at this moment that as I began to speak I willingly drilled my thirsty tongue halfway into the tight, melodious groove of my brunette. In fact, she couldn't handle the pressure of my first tongue in her mouth like she had warned me... And she screamed outrageously as I massaged her cleft from top to bottom, from her pinky to her asshole while my finger stroked the G-spot of her xana making that body shake... His hands squeezed my head and I noticed that as my sucking became more aggressive his moans turned into screams, until suddenly the jets of piss mixed with milk splashed directly into my mouth... She wriggled all over herself while desperately enjoying herself in desperate cries of total pleasure... No one can imagine how I felt the most powerful man in the world... I didn't let her recover from the exhaustion so she wouldn't give up... I took off my sungla and put it on my lap. I positioned her small, light, easy-to-move body on my lap ensuring that she would have in it all the pleasure her little sketch needed. She still sighing and agonizing choking tired feeling the spasms of the first thrill I made her little body slip gently resting on my hard chest... With the weight of her own little body, just placing my hands on each side of her ass, my daughter made my entire thorax sink into that tight little squeeze, to the sound of wonderful twitching to be heard. The high-pitched sound of those moans, accompanied by sighs and sobs of pleasure, increased as each piece of nerve violated my daughter's tight cleft... I'm going to die, so you're going to kill me. It seems that the pigeon has entered the little body of the bitch, with the entrance of my cock causing it to loosen, rising and falling on my cock, at first very slowly and in slow movements, with great difficulty because of its little nose being very narrow... But it wasn't long before she was riding my coattails like crazy... giving her the freedom she wanted by allowing her to take control. She played my part delightfully jumping up and down screaming my name. - Aaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!! Standing there, watching my daughter play with her dad's dick, I knew she'd make fun of me again, and that's exactly what happened. She mocked again in that position bathing the whole body of my roll leaving it white foaming with that milkshake pleasure and fat...... I'd never seen anything like it or lived anything like a woman, like I lived with my daughter that Saturday afternoon. His accelerated movements just with the hip going up and down the bundle on my crotch, as if he were dancing the "funk" drove me crazy and I almost enjoyed... That whipped cream dripping from your dick all over my dick made it really smooth and getting in and out of your little dick a lot easier, as it dripped off my stick's stem into a foam... An hour passed when we fucked endlessly, changed positions several times, playing like two children in a "playcenter". The music stopped, the hours passed, but we continued to fuck like crazy, her screams and moans didn't stop either, and I got more and more crazy for her delicious little sketch... I ate her little sketch in all shapes and sizes making her laugh several times until I filled her little sketch with milk... I enjoyed it like a crazy freak... My fucking was so much that it flowed out of her little face like she was peeing milk... My dick became sore from the tight channel of his little squeeze and wounded as a result of the violent and hallucinatory punches I applied to his little squeeze.