The Coffee - Incest

Hello, my dear friends and readers of my heart.
Today I was able to post this story which in particular I found very beautiful
And exciting the way it all happens.
The story of...
Roberio is 47 years old.
I run an executive-only show house, with 60 girls of the highest caliber and a limited roster of 135 clients.
The cheapest cost of a program is capped at 2,000 reais.
It's not a problem for me to eat pussy. I can have sex with any of them whenever I want...
They are known among the clients as "my daughters" and I am father of 60 little girls.
In my boate, the rule is different from others because it's my daughters who choose customers to eat their sketches and not they are chosen...
Most of them come from outside other states such as Santa Catarina, Rio Grande do Sul, Curitiba, Rio de Janeiro, Minas Gerais and São Paulo.
I maintain the level of girls, selecting each one within the highest standard of physical and aesthetic beauty to justify the high price charged for this program.
My way of treating them like daughters, giving them the freedom to choose from my clients and providing for all their comforts and luxuries in my home is that I would voluntarily receive lots of sex and orgies.
So, in the pimping underworld my reputation as a good pimp ran far and wide through my daughters' mouths motivating more girls of the same level and beauty standard to wish they could live here at Daddy's house and become both my daughter and my whore seeking pleasure and providing it for myself and our clients by financial fulfillment.
In all the years I've been a pimp, more than 2,000 women have passed through my cock and into my house.
Many of them have made their lives and gone; others came from necessity and also left, but many are still here with me because they love dick and sex and drugs and always one comes and another goes, but there are those who do not even stay.
But most wonderful of all, and at the same time frightening, was the surprise fate had in store for me when one day I received my own desire to test out my harem's little whore.
But first I must say that in my youth, I dated a girl from the family and church who had her goatee ripped off. And soon after she got pregnant...
I barely got to know my daughter and never had contact with the girl since her grandparents and uncles hated me.
Unfortunately, Leandra lived all this time not knowing that I was her father. But she grew up under my watch from afar and with my full financial assistance...
To this day, your mother believes we don't know each other yet. But if she dreamt that six years ago I ate our little girl's sketch almost every day...
Leandra grew up fast; she abandoned that childish little body of a kid and took on the mind-blowing, teenage woman's body instantly catching eyes and attention from young to old, mesmerizing everyone with her perfect curves.
A short time later, a mob of suitors tried to tear off her goatee. They couldn't do it but left the seal on that little finger badly damaged and almost ripped out.
But sex has taken over my little girl's life, dominating her soul and body.
Fucking and playing with pika was what filled his thoughts all day long, but her mother marked on top forbade him from everything.
Coincidentally, my daughter was in the same class as "Bibi", my favorite whore at college and she shared all her problems, secrets, dreams and desires...
There were no secrets between them and Leandra knew everything about Bibi, the house and how it worked. And she asked Bibi to take her dick test as my little whore without realizing that he was her father...
And it was some Sunday afternoon, around 4 o'clock; I had just woken up and found Bibi and Leandra in the living room of my house...
I confess, almost had a piece of it and fell hard right there...
But I felt a strange sensation in my body, an unpleasant feeling, a chill; very frightened and wide-eyed.
Perceiving my anguish Bibi steps forward and says..
Daddy, I have a little present for you... she wants to become a whore and live in our harem.
And this is how we were introduced to each other, which was far from the form or environment that I dreamed of meeting my daughter in one day.
And it was in this tense atmosphere that I heard Leandra break the silence and say:
- I want to pass the test of pica... fulfill my dream of taking an unforgettable blowjob, like you give in Bibi who always speaks for me;
I wanted to die when I heard that, and I didn't know what to say; as my hand went through my head I thought to myself "this can not be true. This cannot be happening".
She had an apparent shyness typical of a teenager, but to start the conversation she showed very dirty mouth pornographic and depraved...
Frightened, I asked with a half-stutter.
- Do your mother and family know you're here?
She responds with a beautiful smile..
I had a big fight with my mom, and then I said that I was leaving the house. And she told me not to come back here anymore.
I just asked.
Does your father know you're here?
She answers.
I don't know my father, never saw him but he is out there somewhere.
I ask you even more pointedly...
But if one day your father walks into the club, pays a lot of money and doesn't know that you are his daughter but wants to fuck your little face what would you do?
But she backs off.
- Bibi said that we girls choose our partners at the club...
So I cut it off by saying...
But not in your case, you're just starting out.
At that hour with only one look I gave to Bibi she left us alone talking and went out..
Alone, after a deeper conversation alerting her to the pros and cons of this choice she would take The talk heated up And in my head there was no other thought than fall into that childish little squeak
But I still thought to myself...
Do I reveal that I'm your father?
I was completely confused, frightened. But inside of me the desire to fuck that girl screamed louder than ever... and stick my nose in that teenage crevice and smell it and suck on this delicious little breach.
I was crazy.
In the midst of our heated conversation about sex, positions and my preference for fresh-faced little jokes with a nice melody that makes her panties wet and sweaty she tells me...
- I want to learn how to suck your cock, just so any man will go crazy for me...
I promised to teach you everything about sex by smiling...
She was still very talkative and uninhibited.
- Bibi tells me everything you do with her in bed... and I'm crazy to have all the things that you give for it in bed too.
And once again I promised...
- I'll give you everything that I gave her and more...
While he was saying these things I stood up and took off my shorts, and went to get a pillow chair that Bibi and the other harem girls use for making nails.
His little face lit up with his constant smile, expressing his anxiety and waiting for the biggest blowjob of his life.
Her gaze followed my journey back and forth. Without taking her eyes off me, without blinking... she drenched me with that look of desire.
I sat on the pillow chair naked and when she saw me like that, her eyes widened a little bit hypnotized by my dick. And came crawling to his knees as a small child..
My dick was throbbing all sweaty and limp, with drops of milk dripping down my little head, bathing the whole body in my pussy.
- What a beautiful thing is this stick!
She exclaimed, looking at the glowing little head as she stroked my tiny body and sprinkled a drop of milk through its fury with her fingertip.
I ask you.
- You sure you want to get in trouble now?
I'm going to fuck you and give you a blow job like you never had in your life, but I don't want any regret crying afterwards.
He doesn't even think and answers in the bush..
- That's what I want more than anything in my life! I wanna have a blow job every day to put out that fire and end this hunger of mine...
And he added..
- What does a man like to see a woman do first, with such a beautiful wig as that... what makes an amazing guy like you hallucinate about having a little mouth in your pocket?
I answer...
- Daughter... I want you to do only what you feel desire ... My cock is all yours for you to make with it as you feel like ...
As I was saying this, she with a very malicious smile lowered her head and began licking the trunk of my pen...
And that's how it all started.
Looking into each other's eyes and smiling at one another...
And I caught a glimpse of his tongue clinging to the body of my mouthpiece, sliding softly and slowly all over its little head.
I felt a chill running down my spine and groaning I said..
That's how you will catch any man, my dear daughter.
She smiles as she delivers the biggest lick of her life.
My daughter looked like a little girl licking an ice cream, suckling all over herself... making that cute face and leaving my cock drooling with her saliva flowing into the bag.
- He's so big and fat!!! His head is so beautiful, it shines a lot!!! His dick is all wonderful from the way Bibi spoke... Our how he beats and pulses in my mouth!!!
She said something about my dick...
Curious I asked..
- You guys talking about my dick is...?
She responds with a laugh.
- All we talk about is stick, spike, roll and preferably yours.
While I was talking, she kept playing with my doll in her hands and mouth as if it were her first toy.
I was ecstatic because besides watching her suck my cock, drooling and kissing non-stop she talked to him in a child's voice as if my penis were a doll.
- That baby of mine is very squeaky, my mommy's little shrill plumper!!
She'd slide her little head into his beautiful lips like a lipstick, rubbing it all over that angelic face and hitting him in the cheek...
I've seen a lot of women do that with my dick, but seeing my own daughter was different. It was too special for me.
While she was playing with the stick in her mouth I rested my hand on his head tracking the back and forth movement of her mouth trying to swallow my rod.
I closed my eyes and sighed loudly, feeling his little baby mouth rubbing the head of my roll...
My dick grew bigger and larger, pulsating in her mouth.
- Ours is growing even more...
I was about to explode in extraordinary joy as I spat strong jets of milk into that little mouth...
I'd close my eyes and whisper...
Suck your daddy's cock, my love.
She obeyed me like a trained puppy, sucking my cock as if it were the most delicious lollipop on earth.
I couldn't take it anymore; was crazy to tear the rest of badly plucked gourd that still remained there in this childish sketch and with a stick well varnished with her saliva and hard as an iron, I would have had to hold on for some more time, the desire to suck that cunt was too great.
Sitting upright I put her on my feet, lowered my head and clutched my mouth to her little sketch...
She opened her legs and offered me the flower, placing one leg over my shoulder.
Her little face spat out that delicious colorless cough which lubricated her canal and drooled all over the lip of this little face.
The strong smell coming out of her was driving me crazy and I didn't wait another minute and started kissing hard on the forehead of his little prick, and then stuck my tongue tip between the fleshy lips of his cheekbones and split into two bands sliding from clitoris to hole.
She couldn't take it and started moaning deliciously with the caress of my mouth on her lipstick.
She twisted her little body and sighed breathlessly holding my head by the hair keeping it still in that position, and with her muzzle stuck to my mouth she moved her hip slowly rubbing forcefully against my face.
Sensing her mood, I decided to take quite a heavy bite of it by poking hard at the seal; trying to pierce with my hardened tongue and she answered releasing the first very high-pitched shrieks in a tone of a desperate cry for pleasure.
She twisted her little body forward moaning like that as if she was in pain, but I knew all this despair was the pleasure my sucking caused...
More and more I could feel her pulling my hair to the point of almost tearing it off, and her little touch being rubbed harder on my face and in my mouth. Such was the pleasure that I gave her...
And so it was in that sweet play of sucking my daughter's nipple I felt when she began to piss the first milk penguins of her enjoyment into my mouth.
She began to scream and panic from sheer pleasure and orgasm; perhaps that was her first orgasm, hence the cries and dengue crying.
My mouth would fill with the milk that had been soaked from his lips, and I drank every last drop of it.
My scalp got sore from her nailing and pulling my hair.
But she had a good laugh in my mouth...
Suddenly that married body collapsed in my arms.
She sobbed and gasped like crazy with her eyes closed, sighing loudly.
My mouth, my face exuded the strong smell of that childish sneer which had just mocked and licked all over my face.
Keep going.
Below are pictures of my friend Leandra