LOLITA AND HER SAPECHIES BECOMING THE DADDY'S DAUGHTER!

Months passed with Lolita living a personal tragedy trapped in her silence; having no one to appeal to, let alone someone with whom she could unburden herself, she found herself trapped in the whirlwind that had become her life; the part of the victories obtained in college that were her only happiness, the routine of attending work, enduring reproving looks and mocking smiles for the end of the shift to serve as a deposit of sperm for the boss made her more sad and depressed. He lost weight in sight, even with Djanira worrying about feeding her and some comments from schoolmates, his martyrdom was sucking his energy.
On a Friday, after the end of the day, Lolita entered Alfredo's office already prepared to serve him any way she wanted. He was not surprised to see him completely naked manipulating his member in the erection process. "Take off your clothes, you little bitch! And go to the couch and get on all fours! I am very horny today!”, he ordered with a harsh tone and without delay. Lolita obeyed and soon felt the stiff member penetrating her flesh in a rather painful way since she was not lubricated for that moment that represented more sacrifice than pleasure; Alfredo soon began to strike with the pelvis by sticking and drawing the limb with rough gestures growling and nibbling at the neck of the young woman who closed her eyes and tried to abstract herself from that humiliating situation.
- Ahhh! You dirty little bitch! What a hot little pussy you have! – he mumbled with dry tone – That's why there was so much male wallowing in this little body, right? I bet there were several...
-Uhhh! Please, if Alfredo..., get it over with! – pleaded with Lolita with embarrassed voice – You have me when you want me and... For today..., wow! Enough!
- Wait..., wait..., still..., no! – retorted him a little panting – today I need to unload ..., but I will do it ..., UHH! In your ass! Ahhh!
- What? NO! NO MY NO! – shouted her in a frightened tone – YOUR SUFFER! No, please!
Alfred stood aside from Lolita's lamurious pleas, drawing the limb and rubbing the gland in the water between her buttocks in an apparent demonstration that he had real intentions to bring about her threat. Lolita cried and sobbed seeing herself on the brink of total humiliation as a female and as a woman ..., and in a few minutes everything would be finished.
- He shouted Alonso right after he kicked the door into Alfredo's office - TAKE YOUR IMMEDIATE PAIRS FROM MY LOLITA!
Recollecting the initial scare, Alfred turned to a sarcastic smile that soon disappeared from his face when he saw that Lolita's father was armed. “Calm down, Alonso! We are friends ..., and it was she who wanted it!”, mumbled the subject trying to control the trembling that took care of his body claudication alm. Alonso approached the guy who was naked and held him by the neck with one hand while using the other to grab the gun on his waist. He pushed. Alfredo to the wall pressing him against her and sticking the barrel of the gun in her chest.
- You son of a bitch! Never lay a finger on Lolita again – growled Alonso with a look of decompensated fury – Tomorrow, I come back here with her to settle the score ..., and after that ..., DO YOU FORGET HER AND ME! UNDERSTAND????
Alfred trembled out of control and managed only to wave his head displaying an expression of dread; while still under the yoke of the angry father, he suffered urinary incontinence; Alonso looked at the guy and let him go. “Come, daughter ..., put on your clothes that we are leaving here!”, Alonso ordered without looking at Lolita who also trembled dressed as he could. And they both left.
At his house, Alonso kept his gun and sat on the couch taken by a sad prostration; Lolita stood before him without knowing what to say or do. And a worrying silence took over the room weighing on them as an unthinkable burden. “Father! Forgive me, please! I am a disqualified person, but all I did was because I was afraid ..., fear and ...”, babbled the young woman kneeling in front of her father. Alonso, who until then aimed at the ground with an empty look, raised his face and remained inert for some time.
- I know everything, baby! – he started as a sleepy tone – I know about this Hector ..., I know about your brother as well as I know about Alfredo ..., and now I need to do something ..., something I should have done long ago ..., go to your room and take off that filthy clothes and wait for me there ..., do it, now!
Taken by a mixture of surprise, amazement and also of fear, Lolita rose up and went to her room; she took off her clothes and waited for her father who soon came to meet her with a thick leather strap on her hands. He then ordered her to lie on her back with a threatening tone. Trembling and weeping she obeyed and even fearing for the punishment to come, she accepted her fate, for she knew it was what she deserved. And the first blow burst into her skin causing immense pain; a tear flowed on her face, but she did not sound ..., Lolita knew she deserved the punishment imposed by her father.
And more blows were struck without her uttering sound or word, until a sudden gesture from her father surprised her enormously. He took her in his arms by putting her on his lap and sitting on the bed. Alonso embraced her with strength and affection also controlling himself so as not to cry.
- Forgive me, my sweet Lolita! – mumbled him with an entangled voice – It's not your fault! I'm to blame! Me! I never cared for you as you should and as you deserved... forgive me, my sweet!
- No, Daddy! Don't cry! – whispered her nesting her head on her father’s shoulder – I was a debauchery that had no limits and that caused much shame to you and ...
At this moment, Alonso held his daughter's jaw staring at her face with snarled eyes and without thinking about the possible consequences led her lips to her by closing a kiss that began innocent, but soon gained contours of pure lewdness. Lolita who at first tried to avoid the paternal gesture was unable to resist, surrendering herself to a flood of feelings that toned her mind and spirit. And the first followed others even more full of voluptuousness and delivered with the hands of the father walking through the naked body of his daughter.
Suddenly, Lolita became aware of what she was doing and jumped out of her father's lap and reacted by getting up out of bed and staring at her daughter's frightened face; Alonso kept an expression that mixed surprise and also shame not knowing how to act at that uncomfortable time; the father ran his eyes through his daughter's naked body and then withdrew from the room unable to utter a word. Lolita remained where she was, shrunk and still surprised at what had happened between her and her father. There was fear yes for the unexpected kiss, but at the same time there was an unexplained excitement as if that gesture caused him a sense of pleasure!
The next morning, Lolita bathed and dressed a comfortable outfit going to the kitchen where Djanira had already set the breakfast table; while she enjoyed the meal her father appeared sitting at the table yet without courage to face the daughter's face. “As soon as it is over, we will go to Alfredo’s office to settle his contract!”, said Alonso still with his head down; Lolita felt speechless. Inside her father's car, the young woman said nothing, although she felt an enormous desire to comment on last night's kiss fearing that the reception was not welcome. In the father and daughter agency they were attended by a secretary who seemed to be recently admitted who presented the termination documents and also a check with a significant value. Lolita tried to comment that that value exorbited due, but her father held her arm signaling that she should remain silent.
Alonso took his daughter to college where he said goodbye to her with a kiss on his forehead; Lolita got out of the car and moved on to another day of school without being able to forget her father's kiss. And this uncomfortable feeling went on for the days that followed; Lolita could not forget the kiss just as she did not understand why it was so striking; she never saw her father as a man and always nurtured a fraternal affection for him. That night it was different with her feeling the warmth of her father's manly body and the taste of his kiss full of suffering as though he had not had an experience like that for a long time.
Whenever they were together she did not avoid examining her father by noting that he was a man of athletic body and attractive features; even nearing the age of sixty, Alonso exhaled a manly vigor that encouraged women, including Lolita who always noticed the covetous looks of her colleagues and women with whom they had some relationship.
- You're a fool, Lola! - You mumbled a close friend when she had the courage to tell everything that was going on with your father - There's no better man in the world to be our male than our father!
- This is crazy! – retorted Lolita with irritable tone – It can't be! He..., he..., he's my father!
- But he's also a man! – relinquished her friend with impatient tone – Listen, girl ..., her father is a man ..., a male! More caring, more caring and much more concerned about you than any other man!
- Sounds like you're saying this from experience! – ironic Lolita teasing her friend.
- Honey... I've been fucking my dad for a long time! – she answered with pride in the voice – I am your female, your daughter and your wife! And I have no problem dealing with it..., and you know what? You want that too with yours! So stop playing the saint and go to the fight!
Lolita showed astonishment at her friend's statement and could not say anything else; she went home still thinking about what should be done about it. However, the desire of a woman screamed at her core whenever she was alone with her father; it was an indomitable feeling that consumed her in such a way that one night she found herself masturbating thinking of Alonso; and the result was a caulous joy that spouty forced her to suffocate with fear of being heard by the house.
- Dad? Dad? Are you awake? – asked Lolita on a cold and rainy night invading Alonso’s room.
- Huh? Yes! Did something happen, my little princess? – replied the father in alarmed tone.
- I'm scared, Dad! – she answered standing in front of Alonso’s bed – Can I lie down with you?
Fear, yes, of course. – he answered in a tingling tone – come, lie here with me.
Lolita lay next to Alonso holding him tight, who in turn was surprised to feel his daughter's nakedness. “Lola, are you naked?” he questioned already knowing the answer.
- Don't talk anymore, Dad! - answered her by squeezing the father's body even more - just hold me, please!
After a while, Alonso felt his daughter's lips in search of her asking for a kiss; the man still outlined a reaction that sank when he felt the warm, sweet breath from his daughter's mouth. And that was the first of an overwhelming succession of others even bolder, wet and slow. Alonso could no longer resist, caressing his daughter's warm, soft skin, exploring all the details that made him hallucinate.
As Lolita felt her father's avid mouth sucking her swollen nipples, she went mad for good, giving herself body and soul to the desire that throbbing in her entrails, sticking her hand into Alonso's underwear and enjoying the appetizing feeling of having in her hand the thick and stiff mast of her father who pulsed in a restless way. “Is all this for me? For me? ", she asked manipulating the robust paternal stick while aiming at Alonso's face by scrutinizing his look in flames.
-Yes, my little princess ..., always has been – replied Alonso with insecure tone smiling with eyes to the daughter – You are very much like your mother ... in fact ..., you are much more beautiful!
- Ahhh! Daddy! Tell me this isn't right! – pleaded the daughter containing the tears – says I am a slut! ..., that I suck! ..., that I feel horny for my father! Please punish me!
- I can't do that, my love! - answered the father with a thread of voice - I can't and I don't want!
Alonso then resumed his oral caressing on his daughter's juicy breasts, who in turn entrusted herself with putting out her father's tool, manipulating her in a gentle masturbation; taken by an uncontrolled steal, Lolita slipped her body until she could have the father's member within her mouth, sucking him with enormous greed to the sound of Alonso's muffled groans that she saw under her daughter's domain.
-Uhhh! That ..., that ..., delicious – he murmured caressing Lolita’s hair – you have the most delicious mouth in the world! Ahhh! So you'll finish me off!
- I don't want that, Dad! – answered her interrupting oral caress – I want you! I want to be yours! Now and always!
Those words sealed the interlude between father and daughter with Lolita lying down and spreading her legs and caressing her vulva in an inviting gesture; Alonso covered her with his body and let her lead the limb towards the cave by plowing the glans to its extent before asking him to penetrate her; Alonso swung his pelvis with a forceful stoop burying his entire limb inside his daughter's vagina that did not contain a prolonged groan expressing all the pleasure he was feeling at that time.
Alonso began a succession of increasingly intense pelvic blows causing a flood of orgasms erupting in Lolita's body that wriggled at the vibration caused in all her senses; Alonso demonstrated incredible performance by provoking waves and more waves of pleasure in his daughter's body that no longer fit him in so much pleasure that he was given. Moaning, sighing, and screaming were flooding the room dipped in a soft penumbra allowing lovers to be able to look at themselves enjoying the sense of complicity that made them more than father and daughter.
Feeling that his climax was very close Alonso warned his daughter intending to take his member from inside her; Lolita held him tight as if she wanted him to culminate by pouring his load of semen into her; the looks became tense and by a very good Alonso came to think of yielding to his daughter's longing; however he refused to do so by retreating until he was able to remove his member from his daughter's warm and very moist vulva.
Immediately, Lolita pushed him on the bed, nesting between his legs taking the limb in his mouth with the firm intention of finishing what he had begun; licked and sucked the limb with extreme pain and perceiving the muscle contractions ravaging his father's body prepared to receive his semen in his mouth; Alonso contracted against a spasm and Lolita felt the strongest pulsar limb in her mouth before reaching her apex ejaculating volumously inside her mouth. Although he struggled to retain the sperm charge in his mouth, unfortunately he did not succeed, since the volume was of such magnitude that it eventually leaked out licking Lolita's face and also his father's womb. They fell gasping and exhausted in the face of an intoxicating hallucination.
When the radiant morning sun bathed Alonso's room came to meet a naked couple hugged on the bed as if they were no longer father and daughter, but lovers. Lolita was the first to open her eyes looking at the face of her father who was still sleeping heavily. For a moment she had the urge to get up and leave that room before it was too late; however, something within her kept her from doing so, pondering that at that moment she was in the arms of a wonderful lover and a protector who would never desire her evil, putting himself in front of him to safeguard her.
-What we did has no turning back, little princess - mumbled the father in a hoarse tone without opening his eyes as if he were able to read his daughter's thoughts - we are connected to each other in a way that we cannot and do not want to challenge ...
- But, Dad..., what's that like? – asked the daughter in an anxious tone – We will have to live this relationship hidden from everyone and ...
- I know that, my love! – interrupted Alonso opening his eyes and lovingly aiming at Lolita’s face – if you want we can get away ..., I do everything to see her happy ..., but I confess that I will not know how to live without you ...
Lolita did not allow the father to continue sealing his lips with a kiss and reborning an uncontrollable desire to belong to him, feeling the desire of the male to flourish in a new and vigorous erection; in a short time, Lolita was upon the father receiving his member within the vulva and going on to ride him in a frenzied up and down stimulated by groans and sighs; Alonso held her daughter's breasts in her hands by squeezing them at the same time she pinched her nipples before lifting her chest so she could have them in her mouth.
The instigating copula soon fruited in orgasms that swept the body of the female who continued to climb and descend on the paternal rod, sometimes giggling, sometimes rolling delighting with the male's enormous aptitude and providing her with a mind-blowing pleasure that made her tremble and beg for more. Alonso smiled at Lolita still holding her breasts in her hands and showed that her delusional performance was right because of her partner full of exuberance and sensuality.
- Dad! Wait! I want to ask you something! – Lolita said still panting and taken by the ecstasy of so much pleasure – I want you to make me your ..., all your ..., only your ...
Without further explanation, Lolita again nestled between her father's legs delighting in licking and sucking the mast whose imponence showed there was much more to offer. Soon after she lay on four on the bed looking over her shoulder at her father's stunned face.
- Come on, Daddy..., come make me your female forever! – asked her in supplication by offering her the only hole still untouched in her body.
With these words, Lolita sank her face on the pillow raising even more her butt by taking care of herself to separate her buttocks by displaying the water between them and in it the small corrugated rift that frenched provocatively. Alonso looked at the scene that unfolded before his eyes and felt an involuntary vibration taking over his body. He plunged his face between the buttocks with his thirsty tongue exploring the region until reaching his final destination.
Lolita could not control the groanings that broke out in her mouth as she also had no more control over the shaking that made her vibrate in disaster yearning to deliver to her father something so special that she was never offered to anyone else as proof of her desire to seal the relationship with the man of her life. Taken by these thoughts she released a hysterical scream when she felt the indicator of Alonso stick the orifice causing a mixed feeling of pain and excitement; he continued to make circular movements as if he wanted to lace the seal preparing it for what was to come ..., and as soon as he had positioned himself, Alonso threw with vigour, striking with vehement pelvic movements until he succeeded in tearing the resistance with his glande transposing the obstacle and settling inside the female.
Immediately, Lolita released a cry that caused Alonso to cease the advance, fearing to hurt her. "Ahhh! No, Dad! It won't stop! Come on! Tear your female!”, she murmured with a wavering tone; the father continued to shove his mast slowly, always intervening so that the partner could get used to the intruder. As she felt conquered, Lolita breathed deep and let loose a naughty little laugh.
Fuck me, Daddy, fuck your female, fuck your wife! – she asked in a pleading tone.
Alonso breathed deep and began a sequence of pelvic blows filled with voluptuousness to the sound of the groans and deep sighs of the daughter who delighted in being cured by the father who now also owned him. Lolita was fulfilled in fullness as a woman and as a female, feeling that that man could offer her everything that others would never be able to grant: affection, affection, desire and unlimited carnal satisfaction. She semi-closed her eyes and let herself be carried away by the forceful blows of her father that shook her body causing a vigorous vibration that made her even more excited wishing that she would never lose her father again.
Finally, Alonso unleashed a hoarse grunt as his body wriggled unwittingly taken by spasms that culminated in a thunderous and abundant joy that flooded his daughter's entrails, leaking through the edges causing an intoxicating sense of pleasure in small waves coming and going..., Alonso stood firm as his limb lost tonus slipping out of his daughter's body.
- Hey, hey, hey! I'm done with you! – broke out Djanira room inside the crazy screams.
Alonso took a leap from the bed holding the woman firmly by the arm and aiming at her face with an expression of incontent fury. “Listen here, you degenerate! If you do anything to end our happiness, I'll put you in a mental institution like you did your husband and your son! Do you understand? ", voiced the father in a fit of resentment that surprised even his daughter. Djanira shut up and bowed his head. Alonso dragged her out of her room and went back to bed hugging her daughter.
- Never again! I will never let you suffer again, my little princess! – whispered it in his ear caressing his hair.
For the first time in her life, Lolita felt safe and protected next to a man who desired her above all else and with her heart in joy she searched Alonso's lips sealing another succession of torrid kisses. And from that day, father and daughter lived as if they were husband and wife, always away from curious looks and hurtful tongues that could keep them away from each other.
Lolita never met her brother again, although he sent her messages with a certain regularity, for she feared to confide in him the relationship she maintained with her father, the same thing she did in college where she graduated some time later. She lived a delicious sexual-delivery frenzy with Alonso that seemed to ream every day, demonstrating a vigor that she never saw in a man. She had a good professional placement and the couple's life progressed, including with Alonso becoming a small businessman.
And every night they ended up in the bed of the couple where Lolita was always ready to receive her father within herself; as soon as she left work and was already going home, not without first going to a store and buying a brand-new lingerie to show off to the burning eyes of Alonso who never got tired of declaring himself a happy and accomplished man in every way. Djanira died a few years later, and the couple decided to move to a discreet house in a closed condominium, where some nights they allowed themselves to swim naked in the pool, or even on weekends to take a sunbathing without wearing clothes. One night, while riding her father as a skilled amazon, Lolita interrupted the movements of up and down, looking tenderly at Alonso's face.
You made me the happiest woman in the world! – confessed in a raptured tone – Your wife!