Naked mania; I ended up giving it to my dad.

I had a very strange mania: inside my room, I could only study the subjects of college if I was naked. My mother was the only person who knew about this obsession and even though she thought it was weird, did not blame me. She was a good student and the only subject that was difficult for her was mathematics ... But still got reasonable grades. At 19, I gave up everything to devote myself exclusively to studies in order to give Enem: boyfriend, parties, dances and even walks on my holidays. My problem began when I realized that my knowledge of mathematics might not be enough to guarantee a place in the college I wanted. Since my father was a civil engineer, I had to ask his help to teach me. All night long; for at least two hours he would sit with me in my room or classroom teaching me math... But because I had been dressed up, it seemed like I got stuck and didn't assimilate almost anything from what he was trying to tell me. I think he talked to my mother about my difficulty, and she ended up telling him of my mania for only being able to study at home if I was naked. We were in the classroom when he stroked my hair and told me that he already knew about my manic ...
Why don't you get naked in front of your father?
I took it as a joke, and like always had so much freedom with her:
- If I had the courage, I'd stay!
She laughs:
- I bet he's the one who couldn't teach you anything... think you would go on without learning math right; hahahahaha!
I began to think constantly about what it would be like being naked in my room, next to my father. My mother always had two days a week that she was on duty at the hospital; one day I decided to put on a thin and almost transparent sweater with nothing underneath... I noticed that my father realized and looked very much into my body every time I got up from the chair ... I started getting up continuously only to feel that he mostly looked at my butt when I was backwards and my xana when I turned forward. But it was on my mother's next shift, I sat with the same sweater, he came up behind me hugging:
- Why don't you stay naked, daughter?
I was frozen from head to toe and trembled:
I think I'm actually learning better, aren't you?
- I know you're not wearing any clothes under your shirt; if you let me help you take them off!
I closed my eyes and unbuttoned the part of his sweater that I was sitting on, but he pulled it off completely.
- Okay, Naked Girl... I think you're just the way you like it now.
I'm trying to hide my boobs under the tablecloth:
I can't be normal in front of you.
He takes my hand and pulls me:
- Come here, let's take care of your shame!
I stood up with my legs shaking and let him put me on his lap... deep down he loved to be naked in front of my father.
- I'll show you that you can trust me... without your mother around, you can have any freedom you want with me; agreed?
I wasn't an innocent girl, but he was getting hard under my ass... so I decided to take advantage of that intimate contact with my father and hugged him.
But I think we should keep the bedroom door locked, right?
He's making me get up off his lap and patting my ass:
- Then go there to pass the key; Go!...
I ran to the door, locked it and came back sitting on his lap.
- You have a beautiful body!
I'm not going to say that I am a spectacle of women, but I know that within the normal standards I am pretty and have a reasonable body: 1.65 meters; 60 kgs; medium breasts and a full bundle well tightened. He was touching my tits and looking at my face to see my reaction ... In addition to smiling , I moved my pocket on his hard stick . But when he went took his hand in my skirt and put the tip of his finger into the doorway ... involuntarily squeezed my thighs over her hands ... Looking deeply inside my eyes:
- Aren't you going to tell me that she is still a virgin?
- Oh, my God.
He manages to stick his finger in my little pocket and I feel it stirring inside:
You little bitch... now that you're without a boyfriend, I bet you miss sex!
I could feel my little tub getting wetter and wetter. And unable to control myself, I began moaning:
I'm going to go with you.
He started poking his finger into my bouquet faster and faster:
- You want to make fun of me, daughter?
I don't know how I got the courage; practically leaning on one of his arms, I brought my hand underneath my butt holding her hard cock over the fabric of her bermuda:
- He puts it in my pussy, Dad...
I don't think he expected me to have a reaction like that.
- Do you have any idea what you're asking me?
It was only then that I began to realise how naughty I really am... but the excitement I felt wouldn't let me regret what I had done.
- I have a father... and with you, I'm not afraid!
He made me stand up is opening quickly his bermuda he pulled out the most beautiful stick I had ever seen... although I'd only seen about five; rsrsrs!
Sit on your daddy's stick!
I was about to explode with excitement... his cock squeezed in, widening my pussy and moaning so loudly that I let go of all my weight sitting on his lap with his dick inside me. I'd fucked a boyfriend like this before but it was totally different with my dad... he would push me upwards with his hands on my butt and I came down hot slipping my cunt into the hardest part ... He stood up, stuck his stick back into my mouthpiece and started pounding it violently:
- Fucking daughter... how hot you are Aaaaah...
And he punched and punched... three minutes later I was having a new delicious orgasm. As soon as he took his dick out of my pocket, I stretched myself on the bed and felt like releasing all his fun by rubbing his penis over my buttocks. I ran to wash myself and went back into the room locking the door again. To be able to concentrate in studies and for him to teach me, I had to get used to always being alone with a sweater or baby doll without wearing bra and panties ... My mother when she was at home understood it, but never made any comment. But on the days of his shift, we put a little math aside to get naked in bed and my dad showed me how good it was having sex with an experienced man like him. Exam day approached; it would be early Sunday morning, and my father had this idea that booking a room at a boarding house near college and going already Friday ... excuse was so I could relax and not come tense during test time We arrived 8 pm and went straight for bathroom... All I had to do was start sucking on my boobies so that I could get strong and ask him to take me to bed and put it in my little pussy. On Saturday, we went up to the college for a look-see, then walked around town a bit and returned to our boarding house. Me who'd already done oral sex with my last boyfriend, I even imagined licking my dad's dick; but I was afraid he would think I was too shameless. As soon as we entered the room he took off all of my clothes until leaving me naked on the bed... She also got naked and I thought that going to eat my bouquet again, was shoving her face between my legs and opening my vaginal lips with his fingers began to pass the tongue ... never had this experience, it was like discovering something so delicious that even if you want to close your legs opened them maximum:
It's so good, it tastes great.
I enjoyed my father's mouth very much, and when he was preparing to put me in my bottle I filled up with courage and making him lie on his back I took hold of his dick and began licking... Seeing that he smiled and even twitched from pleasure, went for the bucket and continued sucking swallowing every moment a few more centimeters. Still sucked it when I started imagining that from that day everything between me and my dad would be allowed ... Thinking he was going to joke, I pulled out my mouth and he said:
- Keep sucking, my daughter... Ooooohhhh; it's very good.
I started sucking again, and it didn't take long for the first fucking jet to come down my throat... swallowing me up.
- Oh, daughter... you're wonderful.
I achieved my goal which was to go straight into that college and the best; My father rented a room for me in that same boarding house and spent it, when I couldn't come home, spending weekends with me... It was difficult when it was my mother who went instead of my father. But there by the third or fourth weekend he stayed with me and I totally loose with him: climbing up, sucking his dick and asking him to suck my pussy;
- Do you want to eat my treat, Dad?
He lay on my back kissing me on the neck:
It's like you read my mind, and I have been wanting to stick it up your pretty pink ass for a long time.
He pulled me by the waist putting me on all fours, soaked his penis with a lot of saliva and passing an arm through my waist was forcing his hard cock into the door. I had given up my ass some months ago but feeling my father's tough dick coming in looked like he never even gave it before... As soon as he started punching, pleasure came to him without any shame:
- Aaaaaiiii! Aaaaiiiii! Put it all in my father's ass... Ai, ai, ai... I feel you dad; I feel that you are enjoying inside me ... Aaahhh! Aaaaaah! Enjoy yourself Dad!...
November 2012; I'm in my room here at the barefoot boarding house, finishing this story and waiting for my daddy to come take me to bed