Dad wanted me as a wife.

My name is Solange, and it gives me great pleasure to write this story about how I was convinced that my father wanted me as a woman. At the age of eighteen, I picked up body and began admiring myself in front of mirror. Modesty aside, he saw me naked and thought I'm very nice girl: light brunette, 1.62 meters tall, 56 kgs, round butt, big breasts and quite tough. My dad was like "family man": from home for work and service for home. He, always away from my mother was much more affectionate with me: he gave me every crouching hug and many kisses on the face calling me "my little princess". I liked it, even noticing that each time his hand went exploring more and more of my body; I stayed quiet... He licked my thighs and even touched lightly my nipples. The last time he shamelessly passed his hands over my panties in my underwear. At home, I've always enjoyed being quite at ease; usually I didn't wear a bra just because I like to feel my father's eyes on my breasts using almost transparent blouses ... But in the street I was ashamed. I took a shower, and wearing only my underpants threw an unbuttoned leather sweater over me because knowing that my mother had gone to "a pot of tea" and would not come back until my father came for her, I decided to make a small test.
- Come here and give Daddy a little kiss, come on!
I approached and he pulled me to sit on his lap. I embraced him and while I was going to give him a kiss, he put his hand on my thigh and went up under the shirt stopping at the side of my panties. I tightened my body again feeling something hard poking (pulsing) beneath my little bundle ... He looked, and noticing that I knew what he was showing me... took his hand pulling my cleavage further down to reveal all of my breasts which were already erect with their beaks.
- Our father... why did you do that?
- I wanted to see how your boob looks. Are you afraid of Daddy?
- I didn't!
- Can I give him a little kiss?
- You can!
That's exactly what I was hoping for.
- Nice breasts, daughter. Did you like what Daddy did?
But what's that hard stuff under my butt?
I asked, but of course I knew what it was...I really wanted to make my dad feel at ease with me; just didn't think that everything would go so fast.
- It's my chicken that got hard because of you; want to see?
- Shall I see your painting?
What's the matter, I am sure you have seen your boyfriend?
Logical that I was not going to confirm... Since the first time I held a hard cock had become addicted to a stick; although I was practically a beginner. Just smiled and let him make me stand up for then go opening his bermuda until pulling out a sucuri (snake) head. Dad had a +- about 20 cm and slightly thick pike.
- You want to put your hand on it?
My desire was to make that marvel fuck me right away; but I couldn't go so thirsty into the pot. Being sure my father had a crush on me, it was only a matter of time. Not even sitting down, I knelt beside him and held his dick firmly by moving my hand slowly ...
- That's my girl, what a soft little hand.
I thought that I had to take a more drastic approach, because I didn't want him just making fun of my hand.
- Do you want to take off my panties?
He's holding both hands and pulling on my panties, laughing.
And I, like a fool thought you were some kind of saint...
- Unless you're the hollow-stick saint.
As I was getting out of my panties, he put both his hands on my buttocks and pulled me up by making my cunt come close to his face while passing his tongue through the crack.
- What a delicious little taste, daughter.
Again came that anxiety of wanting to go straight for them finally... His tongue only activated the fire inside me even more. Holding his shoulders, I was positioning myself well in front of him and lowering my butt.
- Hold him in my little bucket, Daddy.
- This is madness, daughter; we can't go that far.
He'd talk more, hold his stick and let me put my bouquet right over your head.
I know you've been wanting me.
That's true, daughter; but I never thought it could happen.
Feeling that my head was already inside, I made another descent and felt the hardness and thickness of Dad's cock... halfway there I stood looking at his face.
I can't take it anymore, Dad.
He locked my waist with his arms and forced me down further until I sat on his thighs...I felt my little mouth expand to swallow up all of his dick. Dad started moving from bottom to top, and I groaning a lot again did something unexpected for him...I sought out and kissed his mouth while feeling a wonderful orgasm possessing me. Having finished mocking and adoring her sitting on Daddy's cock, I began going up and down.
- Let me know when you're going to mock Dad!
Two minutes of me riding, him leaning his body back and moaning.
- Oooooh! Get out daughter, get out!... I'm going to have fun.
Dad pulled me back into his arms and slapped a delicious, long-lasting kiss on my mouth.
You're making me the happiest dad in the world.
And I'm the happiest daughter in the universe.
It was incredible me in the arms of my father who still had his half-hard cock leaning on my thigh, kissing us as if we were not father and daughter. He asked for it and I took off my sweater lying with head over his thigh... he too had been naked from waist down. His hand began to explore my body: into my bulky nipples, belly, buttocks and wet pussy sticking up to my finger. His soft dick rested against my face, I made a small gesture and introduced him into my mouth ... once again I was showing my daddy how screwed up I am.
- Bitch Solange, is that even what you do?
I had to lie a little bit... out of my mouth.
- It's my first time, Dad...
- Oh fuck, then suck!
From the spontaneous way I did of sucking and still lightly massaging his bag, maybe dad must not have believed that it was my first time... but I wasn't even there; just wanted to get that prick back really hard. As he grew bigger, harder and thicker, I had to climb up with my mouth until I only got less than half to suck. Feeling at its peak, I pulled out my mouth and smiled.
- Put it back in my pocket!
Except that he made me stand on all fours to stuff his dick into my pussy and start kicking it hard... I cried, screamed and had two orgasms in a row before he washed my butt with his cock. That night I really slept happily ever after. The next couple of days were like nothing happened between us; but the third day, past eleven at night, I was surfing the Internet when Dad came into my room and hugging me from behind licked a kiss on my mouth.
- I can't take it anymore, daughter.
- But what about Mom?
- She's already asleep; just lock the door to her room.
He locked himself up and came towards me putting his dick out of his pajamas. I took off my panties going to bed getting down on one knee and lifting the sweater... Dad again buried his tasty cock in my bucket and kept pounding for several minutes until I screamed that he was joking ...
- Let him have his fun, will you?
I only understood that he wanted to put it in my butt because he stuck his dick all messed up with my vaginal fluid on my anus. There too I was no longer a virgin, but even knowing what I would feel, I let go, and if he didn't cover my mouth with his hand probably my mother would wake up from my scream. He just released my mouth when everything was already plugged ... By the fifth round, dad was gradually increasing his pace until he stopped filling my butt with his fuck. Dad became a freak and wanted to eat me constantly, so much that I just waited for my mother to sleep before he went into my room and fucked me by punching his dick in my pocket or on my bundle; except when he asked me only suck and enjoy everything in my mouth ... Aaaaaadooooro