You know, I've been thinking about this for a while.

Despite being married for eighteen years, my parents seemed to be eternal lovers. I often heard them having sex outside the room, which made me more and more curious about what they were listening to until sometimes shouting <unk> Oh how Peter delights... He blows it all up! he blows everything up! <unk> I love that asshole of his... She's banging on my dick, she is banging! I got to the point where I started lifting my skirt and playing a siren while listening to them climb many times for more than half an hour. My father was 44 years old: dark-skinned, tall (1.90 m), strong without being muscular. And my brunette mother is still handsome at 42. At home, I often noticed that when he stood in his pajama shorts in the living room ... It gave me some idea of which way he put his pinto . It was also during this time that I began to notice my father looking at me in a different way when he felt more comfortable inside the house, wearing short and tight shorts, mainly of lycra which shaped my little trousers. I even heard my father complaining about how he was going to do for more than a month away from her. <unk> "Hurry up, love...I'll miss you too". After only 4 days; one Friday, me who had always slept heavily woke up and thought of life, because it was so hot that I decided to go into the kitchen to drink water. Coming out of my room I heard noise coming from the living room and curious went to spy. Seeing my dad sitting on the couch with his DVD player pointed forward at a movie, thinking about giving him an outburst I walked up behind the sofa until he let go of the control and could see that it was a porn film he'd been watching. I made a noise and he jumped off the couch looking at me scared.
- Fucking Regina, what are you doing here?
- Nothing, Dad. I was going into the kitchen and just wanted to scare you a little bit.
He's trying to save his hard-on, all clumsy and at the same time grabbing a remote control to turn off film.
I thought you weren't gonna wake up until tomorrow.
You can keep watching the movie, I'll just have some water and go to my room.
On his way back from the kitchen, he called me to see if I was all right and that it wasn't my fault for thinking him shameless.
I know you're missing Mommy.
As I leaned over to give him a kiss, I looked up and saw he was still stiff-necked in his shorts.
I'm gonna go to my room, okay?
- Damn it, you're making me shy.
I gave her one more kiss.
- Silly, your little girl already understands these things.
In the bedroom, I took off my panties and fingered my little pussy until it gave me a delicious orgasm remembering that picture of my dad's poodle. On Saturday afternoon when we got to our room there was this DVD on the coffee table in the center and as soon as I picked it up I saw it was a porn movie...
- Have you ever seen a movie like that?
- It's all right, Dad!
- Would you like to watch that with me today?
- Me along with you?
- Yeah, is there a problem?
I don't have the courage.
- Fine, but if you want I'll watch it today.
I looked at his bermuda and noticed that he was starting to get hard...I remember the night before when we had seen it live in color. And tonight, shortly after having a snack (+ - 9 pm), I left my room and by arriving in the living room he was already watching the movie as if it were the most normal thing in the world appear on the TV screen those explicit whores. Thinking that I could see again my father's cock, I approached from behind the sofa. He wasn't sticking his dick out, but from the shorts he was wearing you could tell by the volume that he was very excited. He noticed my presence and asked me if I would like to sit next to him... As much as I was embarrassed I ended up turning around and sat looking at the screen watching a woman suckling on a man's cock. Five minutes into the movie I already felt my vagina starting to get wet ...
- Are you feeling anything?
- No, Dad... but I think I'll go to my room.
- You don't like the movie?
I was looking at your shorts and noticing that huge volume, decided to be a little bold.
- You're gonna want to jerk off, aren't you?
- Not in front of you, right?
- So I'll go to my room and you can jerk off, right?
- I'm waiting for the movie to finish... stay with me, okay?
Something was making me forget all modesty.
- Only if I let you watch yourself jerk off.
Should I jerk off in front of you?
It won't be worse than what I see in the movie.
My heart began to beat faster seeing my father pull his shorts and take off his half-palm break.
- Will you help me?
It didn't take a genius to figure out that both he and I were about to do some shit.
- Is that right, Dad?
Now pretend it's the two of us doing that over there, oh!
I kept punching my dad, watching TV where there was a woman of four getting fucked by another man who's also very funny.
- Our dad, are you imagining doing that with me?
- I'm daughter... oh fuck, how nice it would be if we could do that.
Me punching and freaking out about falling on my face in that beautiful prick.
- I'm leaving Dad... do you want to?
- Of course I want to, but do you?
I didn't suck, but I leaned back and gave him a few kisses on the tip of his cock.
- I want my dad...
I let go of his dick to stretch out on the sofa and let him take off my panties, but what's funny is that he also leaned back and besides kissing my pussy gave me a few tongue-lashes
- Oooooh dad... put it in your little girl, put!
He came over my body and pointing his stick found the little door, then he pushed it... I felt very clearly that this thing of mine was being enlarged.
Don't stop, please!
I could hear the woman on TV moaning about being fucked, and I was also whining a lot about my father fucking me mercilessly, who after five minutes or so had this delightful orgasm with him punching hard and fast into my pussy. He took out his dick and sat down on the couch between my legs.
- Suck my cock a little, will you?
For the first time, I got a taste of my own pussy sucking on my father's dick still soiled with my vaginal fluid.
Suck it up, you little bitch.
But then I was also getting the taste of his cock that started to fall in my mouth and down my throat, so I went into the bathroom to wash my mouth out.
- Let's go to my room, shall we?
In the bedroom, my dad helped me finish undressing and he also got completely naked made me lie down to start sucking on my little titties.
- Oooooh dad... how delicious is that.
I got a fright when he held my face and started kissing me on the mouth... Soon I was feeling his tongue inside of mine and also began to shove mine into him. Only about ten minutes later, with my hand in his dick getting kind of hard, I decided to hurry things up a little bit ... I went with my mouth and again began sucking my father's cock which became harder and harder. I stayed four feet above the bed and my dad shook everything from my cheekbone again and kept hitting for several minutes ... I even had two more orgasms before him and took it off on my back. It was a month of climbing with my father practically every day: he sucked my cock, I suckled his dick and mostly punched deliciously on my pussy making me have delightful orgasms. There was one week left for the return of my mother, when he ate me by four and made me an orgasm, it stopped.
- Let him have his fun, will you?
I thought it was odd that he should ask, since normally in this position he would always make fun of my back and buttocks.
- I'll leave you to it.
But when I felt practically putting my mouth on my ass to salivate is that was really understand what he wanted. I had already given the bundle a few times for my boyfriend decided just wait and see what would happen. My father holding firmly his dick all dirty taken out of my bouquet went forcefully over my butt until I feel it started entering ... That fat stick has been widening my delicate arse and was going in as if it were tearing my skin.
I'm not going to let you go.
My father again without pity or mercy was shoving everything, and when I felt his combs landed on my buttocks he started to bomb... After more than ten minutes carrying violent perks in the ass, he stood there making fun of me deep inside my bowels ... Simply delicious. More than two years later we are still both crazy for each other. When we stay too long with no opportunities at home, we end up inside motels where I turn into a little whore thirsty for sex ... I love it when he makes me feel like I'm his "little bitch".