She was a new girl and I was a father's wife.

We were spending a few days in Macaé at my father's friend's house, there was me and him, the little sister with his little boyfriend, and this couple of friends of my father's with his daughter and boyfriend, her of my age and the boy a little older. ..I was alone at that time, my stayer went elsewhere for sure to pick up other girls, my mother is English and always hated sun, especially the sun of Rio in the summer, she preferred to spend the summer with some friends outside Brazil, and had gone away...there were 3 couples, my father and I, the house was big with 4 bedrooms, there was this couple's room, Solange's room, her brother's room that wasn't there, and the guest's room...the sister with her boyfriend stayed in a guest room, the couple of my father's friends in their room, Solange in her room with her boy...then there was a guest room for my father and I, we would have to stay in the same room with just a couple's bed...a strange situation in the eyes of others, but father and daughter no one bad. My father and I always had a very big connection, we were very attached and my father hugged me a lot and me him, and I confess that I now with my 15 years old was starting to notice him as a man, and not just a father... a girl usually has as her first example male gender pattern her father, and I think it was what was happening... in addition to the fact that my father always had a few sports like tennis, swimming, running, working out a little bit of time when, finally, she was a girl and had a physical athlete, with a tanny belly and muscles defined, despite her 42 years of being in the season... we arrived in Macaé on a Friday night, we ate something and went home and we were in the room chatting up the trip and sleep, and we went to sleep, in the bedroom I changed in the bathroom and I was in the bed and I went back to bed I was in a bed, I was very transparent bed and a little bit under my bed. And then the two little sis and Solange married couples kept making out and kissing, and I walked away and I went to be on my daddy's side, and I sat at the table next to him and I listened to their conversation, but it was a conversation that I didn't care about, they were talking about politics, football, business, and I walked away, and some girls saw that I was left over and they called me to stay with them, they lived on the same street, we knew each other, and we were chatting. Lunchtime and we went to a restaurant nearby to eat something, then we went home to take a shower and change...it was almost 5 pm and we went out to the balcony to chat...I was near the papi, but their conversation was not interesting, so I stayed close to the two couples, but I was boring, I felt like I was holding a candle...dark and we went for a walk and then we went to another restaurant dinner, we came home almost 11 pm, everybody tired and sleepy, we went to the rooms. When I was in my room, I was in my room, and I was in my room, and I was in my room, and I was in my head, and I was in my head, and I was in my head, and I was in my head, and I was in my head, and I was in my head, and I was in my head, and I was in my head, and I was in my head, and I was in my head, and I was in my head, and I was in my head, and I was in my head, and I was in my head, and I was in my head, and I was in my head. We rested a little bit, I got off him and we lay down on the bed...he still had a half-bomb stick, more hard...he said "it was all very delicious, but let's stop here, we've already gone too far" I said "I couldn't resist, Daddy, I think fate put us in the same bed for this to happen, we shouldn't blame ourselves, it happened, we'll sleep and then we won't do it anymore" he said "That's right, we're not going to do it anymore, we're father and daughter" and he said "until tomorrow" and he went to the same place with the rough...I gave it till tomorrow and I turned away and we slept! The next day we woke up and went for coffee, but we agreed that Dad and I would not comment on anything and act as if nothing had happened, and that's what we did all day, I don't think anyone noticed anything, I even tried not to get close to him so that there wouldn't be a gesture of greater affection and someone suspicious... but he came in the night and it got complicated, I was in a very short and transparent camisole and a mini thong, and he was only in boxer underwear, it got difficult again, even more because of the previous night, I had no way to forget... we approached and my father hugged me, at first a brotherly hug, putting my head on his shoulder, but I felt above the crotch something growing under my underwear, and my little butt started to get wet and my little beaks getting stiff, he ended up lifting my face and gave me a kiss, and there he didn't have my panties and I was passing his panties and his little cock was already hard, and we didn't even iron jumping out of my underwear, and right after the kiss I put my hand and I opened my legs, and I was smoothing, I guess there I didn't have my back, and there I started my panties and I started to eat her, and I got high and my tongue, and I got into a thick tongue. I felt what he was going to do, and I confess that I had dreamed about it a long time ago...but he suddenly stopped and got up and said, "I can't do this, you're my daughter," and I said, "but I want to, come daddy, eat me," and then he lay on top of me, and I got into his cock, and I felt my little flower growl to warm that big, thick cock, and he put it all up to my uterus...started to pump slowly at the beginning and I went to sleep a lot, and he got up the pace eating me fast and talking a lot of stuff, and I had 3 orgasms with that hot methetion, until he was moaning loudly and gave the last stowaways to enjoy a lot of my uterus...and we slept over there, we were lying down with him and inside of me, and inside of me, he was kissing a lot, and I said "I love you" I also loved you, and then I was a little father, and then I went out of a little time, and then he went in the middle of a bed, and we didn't sleep, and we didn't We all went to the beach and then lunch, my dad went to a pharmacy and came back with a little package... then we went home. ..(one part here, since I started having sex with boys, I took the pill not to get pregnant, my cycle was always very constant, so in my fertile days I avoided having sex with the boys, and my father knew it because I had already told him, he was worried about me getting pregnant so young)...in that last night we all went to their rooms, the sister with her boy and Solange with her, the couple who own the house in their room, and me and Dad to our room... we were already getting naked like two lovers, I thought "woman just got to hold her, pussy and tail, and I took a lick of my hair and stuck it in my throat, but stopped and said "today I don't want to cum in her mouth, no, I'm going to cum in other places" I thought "woman just has mouth, pussy and tail, and then I saw the intentions of that naughty father, I was eating my butt smiling and he said "what?" He told me to lie down and spread his legs, it was wet already, but he came to give me a little blow job, after I moaned enough he came to lie down on top of me and he went to put it in, he went easy into the honey-soaked shag, he started to eat me cadenado and then he went up there to calm us down, then he lay down on the bed of my side and he went to rest a little bit, then he told me to suck his cock to make it hard again, when it was hard that it wasn't iron, he told me to stay on 4 and put his fat bed to him... he grabbed a big piece of gel and he went through me a lot of my little ring to spread well and then he stretched me out a little bit, then he positioned himself behind me and I said, "with affection" he held up my big belly and then he went to the big cock and he went to me and he went in with a little bit of me. ..I fell flat on my stomach with no strength in my legs, it was soft as jelly... Shortly after we got up and went to get cleaned up, he first and I then, but when I was coming back I found the little sister leaving the room, said I went to pee, she said "I'm going to go too" and I went to the room to sleep laughing at the situation...we ended up sleeping with a spoon me and Daddy...the next day we went back to Rio before lunch because of the road traffic after a holiday! We arrived in Rio and, as usual, the little sister and I have a way of walking around in our underwear inside the house, I was wondering whether or not, but the little sister could question me and I thought it was better to act normal like before, and that way with my mother still traveling, every once in a while the daddy would lay his hand on my little ass without her sister seeing, but I told him to stop because I could end up catching her! School started and my mom was back, I don't know what happened, but I realized that my parents weren't getting along as well as they were before. That little sister with her 13 years I don't think she noticed anything, she was very attached to her mother...things went on and a couple of months later my mother called me and her sister in my room to have a serious conversation, she came to tell us that she and my father would be separated for a while, the little sister was soon saying "Mommy, I want to stay with you" and I was divided not knowing what to say, it came to my head my sex with my father, and I thought it could happen more if I stayed with him, but it would be a mess with my mother... Mama said that she had rented a house in the Botanical Garden with 3 bedrooms, that I could be there with them if I wanted to, but she said "I know you've always been very close to your father, if I want to stay with him for me all right, we'll live close and we can see a lot" I said "because I love you too much, you know this, but I think that Daddy will be without his daughters, and if I'll be there for a little while I'm away, and we'll be together and we'll be together, we'll be ..I got a bad feeling and a little sad, I think my dad realized and he didn't try anything with me for a couple of weeks, neither was I feeling in the mood for sex, I was dating but I told my boy and he understood the situation and he didn't push me either... After those two weeks I was already starting to feel like a housewife, we had a day girl who cleaned her apartment every Tuesday, but the other days I was the one who put clothes in the washing machine, after drying up in Dad's closet, passing his social shirts, he's a lawyer and has to walk well dressed, his suits I called the laundry to pick up and then bring it back, and I was the one who packed everything in the closet for him, I was feeling the woman of the house, even ventured to make some food that he liked, it was a drug, but he always said it was delicious! Kkkkk...with this and seeing her sister in high school and mom later at the school door to pick her up from time to time, I calmed down and started going into the normal pace of life, I just walked around in panties and a blouse, or a top inside the house, and one day after those two weeks I prepared dinner for Dad, he came home from work, took a bath and came to dinner, after dinner I washed dishes, dried and kept everything... That day I was washing the dishes and Dad passed my hand on my little ass and he caught me and sucked my neck rubbing that hard and hot thing on my ass, and then he said "calma papa, let me finish here" he went to the room and I finished everything and shortly after I went behind him, he was sitting naked on the couch with his tough dick and jerking me all the way to my throat, leaning on his chin in front of him, and he was smothering me a little bit but it was too good, until he was moaning loudly, and then I was sucking my hair and he was pushing my head down to my throat, touching my chin on his balls, and he was smothering me a little bit but it was too good, until he was moaning loud, he leaning my head against his nose and he took a lot of his will, and I went to the rest of him and then he took up to the bed with me a little bit of my wife, and then he took me and then I went up with a little bit of him. Then we went to sleep, I woke up early and I was going to get Daddy's coffee ready, I was all happy, now I'm the woman of the house. My parents were separated for about five months if I'm not mistaken, and I was his wife this whole time, he was picking up other women on the street too, and I had a boyfriend, but almost always his wife was me... then Mom came home with her sister, once Mom came to ask me in private "Did something different happen when I wasn't here?" I said "different how?" she said "Man doesn't run out of women, how did his father turn all this time, he picks up a woman on the street, is he with a lover?" and I shook at the base, did she distrust something, woman has a sharp sixth sense, she realizes everything in the smallest detail, and man doesn't know how to disguise. ..I said "he caught a woman on the street yes, weekend he went out to get a woman yes" and she said "and during the week, what was it?" I froze, she was putting me on a tight skirt, squeezing me against the wall, I said "during the week he should masturbate, I don't know" she said "okay, then we talked again" and went, sat on the bed and hit me with a relief, but knew that then the second battery of questions would come... I felt like she knew or suspected everything, but I didn't have the courage to tell the truth, I never lied to my mother, always me and her sister told her everything, and I was feeling like a traitor, that thing I didn't lie, I just didn't tell the truth...I know there, but I was wrong, I couldn't look into Mom's eyes...my mother had some women's clothing stores here in Rio to pass the time, she didn't like Rio, I preferred her land, or her friends from California or Australia, but I had the stores to make some money and get busy with something to do...my mother didn't touch the subject anymore, and the years passed, I went to college when I was 17 and the mana was 15 was already ahead. ..the thing with my dad seems to have died, he tried a few times that we were alone, but I didn't want to, I felt like a traitor with Mom...but at that time I ended up on a day at a party that was really high, I told her sister, but I asked her to keep it a secret, and she stayed with us...she said that I had to tell Mom, and one day talking about lesbianism, my mom was a lesbian when she met my dad in London, and I was dating a college teacher of 33 or 35 years, and this conversation came up and I ended up telling her the truth about me and Daddy, and Mom said, "Forget it, I was 90% sure right in the first few days, and then your dad told me everything," and we laughed a lot and we hugged with a lot of love and affection! Years later I graduated and my mother asked me to work with her, and when she saw that I was taking care of the message, she decided to send me to London and got a girlfriend... one day I and her sister were with her papi at a family party, and after we drank a lot, Dad went home with us and that night he started picking me up, I was in the mood and the little sister got in the game, we started kissing three, then my father went into the room and took two pills of the little blue and took, me and the sister were already naked in the room picking us up when he came back, he also took off his clothes and that night he ate us until high hours, then he fainted in the room, and I and sis went to the room to play a little bit more! After that day, and having already told Mom and she said that it's okay, I took that weight off my shoulders, and it happened a few more times the three of us together, but the little sister loved having sex with her papi and she had sex with him for a while, even though Dad was already with a girlfriend, and they had sex with the three of us, the sister his girlfriend and him! I don't want them to think that we are depraved as I have already received msg here on the website saying this, only me and the sister were raised by my mother who is English, even we live there many years, and we had a lot of sexual freedom created by all the countries of northern Europe, my mother said that sex is very good, to have a lot of fun, and that with a woman it's even better, she only advised us to be careful not to get pregnant, and of course, as for boys and men, to choose well who to deliver to!