Showing off for Dad.

From the moment I began to realize that my body attracted men's attention, there was an overwhelming need for me to expose myself more and more by wearing tight shorts and close-fitting blouses. In the pool club where we were members, I dared in very small bikinis; delta wing types and even dental floss, which left my bulky butt practically all out... Even women looked at me with disapproval and jealousy; but I wasn't there for them either. I even dreamt that I was walking naked across the square in front of our house where there were many (retired) men playing cards and dominoes...I woke up very excited. I'm brunette, blonde hair, 1.64 tall, 60 kg, 90 cm bust, 64 centimeters waist and 104 hips (large bumbum, like a fruit woman). Even at home I liked to see my father looking over my body; especially on my thighs when I sat on the couch wearing short sweatshirt ...Delicately and discreetly I would let a little tip appear from his panties so he could clearly see it and get aroused. It was a time of hellish heat, so as not to be stirring in the shower; since I was the only one at home who liked taking cold showers, I started using the bathroom outside the house that was meant for the maid and which we were without.
- Who's there?
- I'm his daughter, why?
- Nothing, father; I just saw your shadow under the door!
I was just talking, but something made me pay more attention to the wooden door that had been there for a long time and where I found an opening of about five centimeters with three millimeters or so. I went closer and looked at it clearly seeing our kitchen's front door. Then I thought my father might be spying on me while bathing and waited to see if his shadow would reappear... But nothing happened that day. Usually in the afternoons I was alone with my father for at least two hours; from when he came home from work until my mother got back from the hospital where she worked as a nurse. I knew that my dad wasn't any saint, his fights with my mom always called him an asshole, shameless and even deranged. Handsome crown: 52 years old, almost 1.90 tall, about 100 kg of pure muscle ... I loved to see him in shorts with dirty thick thighs and hair . The next day, I waited for him to come home to hint that I was going to take my bath outside. Without looking directly, I just stood there with my tail of an eye peering until I saw through the hole under the door a shadow passing by and then the light that came from the bar suddenly disappeared... It was my father watching me bathing. I got excited and knowing he must also be aroused, I made slow movements quite sensual: I rubbed my breasts and my cunt always faced towards the door, and washed my butt as well turning around imagining that my dad at this moment wished for me ... I had the audacity to turn around again and run my fingers through my pussy as if touching a siren... stopped before having an orgasm with my father spying on me. Went out of the bathroom wrapped in a handkerchief, went across the kitchen and living room not finding my dad, walked into my bedroom and got even more daring; left the door half open, stood in front of my closet mirror and took off the towel was like admiring my body ... but really it was trying to see through the mirror whether Dad would show up at the door. I had to control myself as much as possible when his face appeared almost inside the room, and continued like a distracted person until he came up behind me and hugged me.
- What are you doing?
- Calm down Juliana; I just want to talk a little with you!
Talk about what?
At no time did I make any gesture to free myself from his arms, he clutching me tightly against his body and kissing my neck:
- You look so beautiful daughter... what a wonderful body!
How did you get into my room?
- The door was open!
I must have forgotten to lock the door.
He noticed that I wasn't pushing him away, so he put his hands on my stomach and with one of them reached for my chest... while the other hand went down:
- Watch where you're putting your hand, huh Dad?
- I'll just do a little fondling on you, will ya?
- Only affection can!
And he stuffed his hand into my pocket and kept passing the finger on my little valet:
I can't stand up like this!
- Do you want to lie on the bed?
- Mom can come, right?
He stuck his finger in my pocket and kissed me back on the neck:
- She just called me and said she'll be on duty until 10:00 tonight!
I let him take me to my bed and lay on his side so that he could also lie behind me with one hand back in my pocket and the other going underneath my neck into my breasts, besides rubbing it all over my ass...
- Don't do that father; I think we better stop!
- Why, daughter? Don't you like it?
- It's just because I like Dad...
It was a certain remorse that held me back; for in reality I wished it to continue and even go further. That's when he stopped rolling my bucket, took my hand and rubbed it on his bermuda making me feel its hard cock ...
- Can I take my clothes off too?
For me it was all or nothing:
- You can!
He let go of me, and I stayed in the same position until he came back and hugged me from behind... felt his dick on my butt, and him adjusting to be right between my legs leaning against my pussy... making moves as if it was interfering:
- Aren't you in the mood, daughter?
I put my hand between my legs, grabbed the tip of his tail and lifting up a little bit with my left leg...
Oh, my dear father! Ooooh what a delight...
I hadn't seen my father's cock yet, but when I felt it come in and widen my little mouth...
- Four is better!
I pushed my reindeer, and he put it back in my pussy was burying up to the sack... screamed, rolled and let loose cries went having a delicious orgasm with him giving firm and strong kicks. He realizing that I had already enjoyed, increased the rhythm of pyrotechnics and pulling kept rubbing mocking on my back. He himself taking my towel cleaned my body, then gave me a kiss and taking his bermuda left by the window of my room ... That's when I could see your right cock which had not yet softened; My father really did have a beautiful pocket. But, I ended up thinking that my father didn't like to fuck me when he just started ignoring me until I was naked in my room with the door open... He wouldn't even go near my bedroom. I had to settle for being nude again and having sex with my boyfriend who hardly ever gave me an orgasm. Almost a month later, my mother traveled to do a specialization course which would last all week long... It went on Sundays and only came back on Saturdays. My dad kept behaving as if nothing happened between us two... I decided that I had to do something about why he was avoiding me. On Monday night, on the couch with him, without saying a word I lay down in his lap and happily my face rested exactly on his dick which soon started getting hard and pulsating underneath my cheek. When I reached up and began caressing over the fabric of his pajamas, he asked for forgiveness and got up going into the kitchen and then onto his room. Looking inside, I saw him naked with his stiff stick pointed at the ceiling and he was smoothing it out slowly.
- Do you really want to do this, daughter?
I leaned over, kissed the head of his dick and even stuck my tongue out a couple times:
- You never looked for me again, father!
- It's just that I thought I went too far the other day... po Juliana, you are my fucking daughter!
- But I liked it that day, Dad... but you didn't look at me in the shower!
He's reaching under his shirt and coming up to my pocket after he gets the panties next:
- I've never wanted a woman like you, Juliana... but I didn't want to force anything so that you wouldn't think me as shameless as your mother.
I almost said that the shameless one from the beginning was me... gave a discreet suck on his cock head and he pulling my panties:
- Do you want to lie here with me?
But how quickly I let go of my underpants, so as to get up on the bed and take off my sweater lying by his side. He squeezed me tightly, sucked at my breasts, passed a hand over my butt, kissed my neck, my face and finally my mouth... When I felt his tongue touching mine temperature reached its maximum ...
- Poooorrra Juliana, that's how you kill your father!
I started at a very slow pace, going up until my head was on the door of my bottle and coming down again to lean against his bag...
I'm going to have fun, Dad!
I got all soft on his body and he threw me onto the bed again put it in my bouquet and still stayed for a good time beating until taking off and making fun of me. The next day, before leaving to work went into my room and fucked me for about 30 minutes straight causing me to have two orgasms. From his job; shortly before his departure, called me asking me to take my bath and remain naked in my bedroom waiting for him to arrive. Arrived and before removing clothes made me stand with open legs at the edge of the bed to start passing the tongue in my Bouquet ... It was my first time, but it felt so good to be licked and sucked in the pussy that I had two orgasms again.
- Yesterday you didn't suck right daughter...
I got down on my knees and kicked as much of him in the mouth as I could to start sucking...I don't think I ever suckled a boyfriend like I did with my dad; it was too hot, and I only stopped after he gave me one good fuck that hit right there at the bottom of my throat. For the next two days he ate me nice before going out for work, and when I came home late into the night it was just putaria: mouth-on-the-stick, mouth-in-a-bucket and lots of knocks over my sweet little gullet. On the Saturday a few hours before my mother arrived, he would get into me on all fours and as soon as I'd finished having an orgasm he pulled his stick out of my mouthpiece and placing it over my asshole began to push:
I'm not going anywhere.
All I know is that he came in, ripped my little butthole open and then I screamed like a rag...
- You're a virgin in the Juliana ass, are you?
I've never said no to my father.
He pushed it all in, kept grabbing me by my hair and started a back-and-forth that got stronger...
- Soon you'll get used to it, Juliana; this is just the first time!
And it was fucked up to have all that trolley being kicked in my little ass... but I loved when he just stood there and made fun of me inside.