By day I'm eaten by my father's friend, at night by my dad.

Hey, sweethearts. How are you?
I'm gonna tell you about one more fuck of mine with my dad.
Well, I was going to spend a weekend with him and we hadn't seen each other for quite some time so I left my mother's house very early in the morning just to get there as soon as possible.
When I arrived at his house, he was with a friend who had gone to deliver something for him (I don't remember what it was) and they both saw me arrive. His friend whispered something in his ear, he became somewhat serious.
"Hi, Dad". I greeted my dad with a hug.
"Hello, this is Theo. He works with me". My father replied (I invented that name so I wouldn't have to put the real one).
"Hi, are you Carla?" He came to say hello.
"Yes, it seems that my father has already spoken about me". I greeted him.
"Oh, he said you had a daughter named Carla. I thought she'd be little and not quite the big woman".
"Thank you". I replied, pretending to have lost my sense of humor.
I walked in and saw my father looking at him.
I was putting my clothes away in my room when I noticed that he (from afar) kept looking at me while my father wasn't there. So, taking advantage of this and grabbing a transparent floss underwear and lifting it up like you would grab an outfit to fold, I took one look at it and put it on the bed and then immediately afterwards I got a clear lace bra and placed it over my shirt just as if trying on some clothing, laid it down onto the bed. Finally, I got up at four o'clock and grabbed a piece of clothing that had fallen on the floor. When I stood up...
I sat on the bed and started laughing.
I took off my towel and panties, looked in the mirror. The little thing was growing hair again. It's time for me to straighten it out.
I wrapped myself in the towel again and opened my bedroom door. My father was going with Theo through the gate, so I decided to wait for him to come back.
Soon he comes back and sees me in the room with only a towel.
"What are you doing there?" he asked.
"I'm going to take a shower". I said.
"Sitting on the living room couch?" he asked, looking at me from head to toe.
"I wanted your opinion, do I shave a lot or let it go?"
He took a good look, got close, passed his hand and then backed away.
"I don't see a problem, she is still beautiful and edible". He said.
"Oh, but I think I'm going to take it anyway because I am not used to letting go". And just before I left he pulled me and started sucking on my breasts.
"Those hot boobs, I missed them already". He spoke and started sucking again.
"That's how I like it, Dad". I said with a laugh and put my arms around his shoulders.
He stopped and walked away.
"I'd like to continue but I have to go, today I come in at 10:30 and leave at 7:00 p.m., they changed my shift for a few days". He said, taking the car keys and leaving.
"Well, when you get here I'll be right there waiting".
"I can't wait to get back". He said, sending a kiss.
I took a shower, shaved my head and enjoyed being alone in the house.
It's been a while since I had my ass kicked, and it was crazy hot. And waiting till nightfall would be too much for me.
And what's my surprise?
I peeked through a window and it was Theo, my dad's friend.
"Hi, my dad's already gone to work. He just left". I said.
"Um... I had to talk to him, forgot to ask if he was gonna play ball tonight or not". He said.
"Oh, he didn't say anything to me.
"Well, can you give me some water? I'm dying of thirst". He said as he went in.
I handed him the glass of water, and while he was drinking... He kept staring at my bra (obviously it's for my breasts).
"Your bra is beautiful, that blue suits you" He said.
"They say brunette goes better with white or black, but that's a good match". I replied by giving him a peach.
"I don't like white clothes very much, already black clothing I think it is for something more casual. It's not a joke, the bra itself is nice" He said, looking directly at my breasts.
"Yeah, what's underneath them is also... at least they told me". I said.
"Oh... I bet you did". He said, surprised by what I had just told him.
"You seemed surprised, I'm not a silly little girl".
"Yeah, I got it". He answered.
"I know you've been watching me while I was in my room, and I did that thing where I got almost naked on purpose".
"I thought it was strange to take off my clothes out of nowhere like that, but I liked what I saw", he said.
"But you haven't seen anything... until now". When I finished speaking,
"You just met me and you're already doing one of those". He said, giving a little smile and touching my breasts.
"Oh, if you only knew how thirsty I am". I answered, passing my hand on his stick over the bermuda.
"I can help you with that". He said, taking off his blouse and lowering the bermuda by his underpants.
"I'm counting on it". I took off my shorts, and he saw that I was already out of underwear.
I reached down and grabbed his stick, licked the little head... then put it in my mouth, sucking slowly as he hardened.
I stood up and leaned against the table, shoving my ass at him.
"Put it in, but put it with gusto". I asked.
"You may leave". He replied.
I felt (after weeks of not giving) his little head grabbing my bucket, he grasped my waist and was sinking the stick and I'm already going crazy.
"Oh, how I miss it... what a delight".
"Hi?" he asked.
"Nothing... nothing, it just gets in the way of my fun". I asked closing my eyes and cranking up my ass as hard as I could.
When he put the stick in, all of it came out. Then he started pushing hard and my little girl screamed for joy!
I started to groan, felt the table start moving slowly with every roll that I took.
"That's a good one... I want to see you more often". He said, hitting me on the ass and slamming it hard.
All I could hear was my moans and the ploc-plocs.
He grabbed my hair and pulled it back hard, I held up my head. And he kissed me, pulling on the curl of my hair...
"Almost laughing... almost"... He said.
"Enjoy... ah... and keep going"... I asked, wanting to feel the fucking flow again.
"Oh... oh fuck, I fucking enjoyed it", he said, slowing down the rolls and letting his joy in.
"Keep it coming... keep putting in more"... I said.
He was trying but the freak began to wither, in compensation it was a lot of fucking rs
"Damn"... he said, trying to keep up.
"Keep going, keep... ah... keeping on"... I said.
The creature withered.
I got down on one knee and started sucking his dick to help him up, my mouth was all jammed with his fucking shit but it didn't work... the thing never came back.
"What a shame"... he said.
"Well... it was worth the fun, I needed to. Relax that this happens, is part of".
"Look, seriously I don't even know what to say", he said embarrassed and dressed.
"Don't worry, really", I said.
He left, I cleaned up the shit that had fallen on the floor and put the table back in its place... went to wash myself so as not to be fucked by it.
As the day went on, I had lunch and wandered around this crazy house trying to get my fingers in a bucket but wanting to save all of my fire for my father.
When he arrived, I was squatting.
"Training naked?" he asked laughing.
"It's squatting... practicing sitting on your face". I said.
He laughed and came in.
When he went to take a bath, I joined him. As soon as the shower started...
"Look... there's someone in the dryer". He said, pulling my hair back.
"You have no idea". I answered, starting to suckle.
"Coming home from work and winning one of these... that's all I want". He said, leaning against the wall getting his blow job.
"That's a start, he still has his pussy and ass". I replied by sucking him again.
He'd knock as hard as he could, almost making a deep throat.
"Oh, what a delightful child", he would say.
"I don't care if you fuck a whore, I want to have some fucking fun".
I leaned against the wall, and he hit me with a rolling pin. The bathroom stall was so small that we were both leaning on it.
He liked it.
"Oh, daddy... that's more"... I groaned and burst into flames with my bottle.
"You're such a daughter today". He said, digging deep.
"Oh, Daddy... um... if I could just fuck all night". That's what I said.
"I'll whim today". He said.
He pulled away from the wall and forced me against his bed, leaving me with my breasts clenched tightly in front of him.
He hit it hard.
"That's... that's what I needed".
He whispered in my ear and I went crazy.
"Fuck Daddy... ah... put in some more daddy... go, Dad"... I just kept moaning and begging.
He untied me, threw me in front of him by forcing myself against the wall and getting deliciously hard.
I scratched his back, moaned and screamed.
I was trembling and laughing, but it was such a good joke that I lost all my strength. And if he hadn't held me up...
"Oh, enjoy it. Enjoy it". I shouted and rolled my eyes.
"Now let's go to my bed, this asshole is gonna be roasted". He asked.
"Stop right there, Dad", I said with a deep breath.
"I want to crack you open all over there". He said, I accepted.
We went to his room, and I was four. He kicked my ass so hard he had me check it out.
"Ooh, ooh... Ooh-ooh, ohh. Put it in your mouth". You can't help but moan when you get kicked up the arse!
"That bitch, she asks for more. She keeps asking". My dad used to say it all the time.
He pushed hard inside, forced my waist against him and mocked in there, dropping all the fucking on my ass.
"Ah... ah... fuckin'... uh... I needed that.
"He was on fire". He said, and he kept hitting me in the ass.
"Fuck, I'm getting ready for tomorrow and the day after that".
"Great, I've already got my fucking deposit for the next few days". He said, laughing.
"You can bring what you've got". I said.
That's it, sweethearts. I hope you enjoyed yourselves!
Kisses to you.