Mica was returning from school like any other day, days in which she was always questioned by her friends because all of them had a boyfriend except her; Pabía never had a boyfriend or gone out with someone, and they began to think that she was lesbian; but what they didn't know is that Mica had a great secret.
Finally, she arrived at her house to continue her daily routine, washing clothes, preparing dinner, but it didn't end there; she still had more, that secret routine that no one dared to tell. In secret, while her father wasn't around, she would enter her room, get into bed, and search for the scent of her father, getting drunk on it. Although Mica always ended up feeling guilty about this, she couldn't stop doing it, getting excited by the scent of that person she loved. If that's her secret, she has secretly loved her father, and since then. Every afternoon, she would sneak into her room to masturbate in his bed.
That day was like any other, reclining on her father's bed and letting her hands search for her clitoris, getting drunk on the scent of her father, so concentrated that she couldn't hear the noise when the door opened or the footsteps coming up the stairs; she accelerated the rhythm of her hands in her clitoris, releasing pleasure-filled moans that didn't let her hear who was opening the door.
She continued without realizing that this particular day had an observer, watching as she lost herself in the pleasure she felt. Until a slight cry of pleasure came out of Mica's mouth announcing the orgasm she was feeling, trying to control her breathing and slowly opening her eyes to discover that her father wasn't leaving; he was still looking at her as if hypnotized. Suddenly, her father left the room without saying a word, and Mica began to feel deeply embarrassed, trying to adjust her clothes and leave her father's room to lock herself in the mine. When closing the door, she feels her breathing very agitated and that her crotch is flooded, feeling a greater excitement than on other days and unable to avoid masturbating thinking about how her father looked at her. Her hands massaged her crotch without control, unable to avoid letting out moans of pleasure when she came brutally, her legs no longer resisting and she fell to the floor. That day she decided to seduce her father, she couldn't take it anymore, so she began to come up with a plan to seduce him. Since that day, she made sure to wear tight clothes at home, without a bra, not missing any opportunity to show her breasts through her neckline, hugging him from behind for her breasts to press against his back, or when saying goodbye trying to kiss him as close to his mouth as possible. All this began to cause great confusion in her father, caused by two conflicting feelings, since he felt very excited with his daughter but also guilty for the same reason. That day they were eating together in the dining room like any other day, her dad tried not to look at her food because unconsciously he couldn't help but see how her breasts were marked on that tight blouse with shoulder straps she had put on. Her excitement was so great that it was hard to resist the temptation of having that beautiful woman in his house showing off her charms all the time, which made him almost always be erect all day. That day he decided to lock himself in his study to think about something else. He was sitting in his study armchair trying to concentrate on reading his newspaper when the peace of his reading was interrupted by the sound of the door opening. When he looked up, he felt a shiver run down his entire body and his brain couldn't make him reason what he was seeing. His daughter entered the room wearing only a pink negligee that accentuated the shapes of her sensual body, taking advantage of the fact that her dad... He was paralyzed slowly moving towards Asia, sensually moving his body until he reached his father and quickly sat on his legs, with his hands burning the back of his father's head.
I slowly approached my father's face to merge our lips in a passionate kiss, a lascivious kiss that showed my father how much I desired him, a kiss that lasted over ten minutes. I didn't get off my father's legs, but instead knelt in front of him to pull out his precious penis, that penis I had dreamed of for so long and finally had it in my hands, hard, swollen, and very hot.
Without saying a single word and with my father's astonished gaze, I began to suck with great mastery, not taking much time to put that marvelous penis into shape. I stopped for a moment to lift my eyes and search for my father's, the two of us looking at each other for a second, no words needed but we both understood what was going to happen.
I adjusted myself on top of my father so that his penis would point towards my vagina. Slowly, I began to lower my hips, letting it enter slowly. My father felt like he was tearing my hymen apart, indicating that he was the first to make love to my beloved daughter, the two of us prisoners of lust and passion, our bodies moving in unison.
My gasps filled the room, I didn't move my hips anymore, warning that I would soon climax, my father's penis felt more swollen as well.
The two of us hugged each other with all our might at the moment we climaxed mutually, only to end up with me collapsed on top of my father. We hadn't said a single word but knew that our lives had just changed and couldn't go back to being the same.
Finally, she arrived at her house to continue her daily routine, washing clothes, preparing dinner, but it didn't end there; she still had more, that secret routine that no one dared to tell. In secret, while her father wasn't around, she would enter her room, get into bed, and search for the scent of her father, getting drunk on it. Although Mica always ended up feeling guilty about this, she couldn't stop doing it, getting excited by the scent of that person she loved. If that's her secret, she has secretly loved her father, and since then. Every afternoon, she would sneak into her room to masturbate in his bed.
That day was like any other, reclining on her father's bed and letting her hands search for her clitoris, getting drunk on the scent of her father, so concentrated that she couldn't hear the noise when the door opened or the footsteps coming up the stairs; she accelerated the rhythm of her hands in her clitoris, releasing pleasure-filled moans that didn't let her hear who was opening the door.
She continued without realizing that this particular day had an observer, watching as she lost herself in the pleasure she felt. Until a slight cry of pleasure came out of Mica's mouth announcing the orgasm she was feeling, trying to control her breathing and slowly opening her eyes to discover that her father wasn't leaving; he was still looking at her as if hypnotized. Suddenly, her father left the room without saying a word, and Mica began to feel deeply embarrassed, trying to adjust her clothes and leave her father's room to lock herself in the mine. When closing the door, she feels her breathing very agitated and that her crotch is flooded, feeling a greater excitement than on other days and unable to avoid masturbating thinking about how her father looked at her. Her hands massaged her crotch without control, unable to avoid letting out moans of pleasure when she came brutally, her legs no longer resisting and she fell to the floor. That day she decided to seduce her father, she couldn't take it anymore, so she began to come up with a plan to seduce him. Since that day, she made sure to wear tight clothes at home, without a bra, not missing any opportunity to show her breasts through her neckline, hugging him from behind for her breasts to press against his back, or when saying goodbye trying to kiss him as close to his mouth as possible. All this began to cause great confusion in her father, caused by two conflicting feelings, since he felt very excited with his daughter but also guilty for the same reason. That day they were eating together in the dining room like any other day, her dad tried not to look at her food because unconsciously he couldn't help but see how her breasts were marked on that tight blouse with shoulder straps she had put on. Her excitement was so great that it was hard to resist the temptation of having that beautiful woman in his house showing off her charms all the time, which made him almost always be erect all day. That day he decided to lock himself in his study to think about something else. He was sitting in his study armchair trying to concentrate on reading his newspaper when the peace of his reading was interrupted by the sound of the door opening. When he looked up, he felt a shiver run down his entire body and his brain couldn't make him reason what he was seeing. His daughter entered the room wearing only a pink negligee that accentuated the shapes of her sensual body, taking advantage of the fact that her dad... He was paralyzed slowly moving towards Asia, sensually moving his body until he reached his father and quickly sat on his legs, with his hands burning the back of his father's head.
I slowly approached my father's face to merge our lips in a passionate kiss, a lascivious kiss that showed my father how much I desired him, a kiss that lasted over ten minutes. I didn't get off my father's legs, but instead knelt in front of him to pull out his precious penis, that penis I had dreamed of for so long and finally had it in my hands, hard, swollen, and very hot.
Without saying a single word and with my father's astonished gaze, I began to suck with great mastery, not taking much time to put that marvelous penis into shape. I stopped for a moment to lift my eyes and search for my father's, the two of us looking at each other for a second, no words needed but we both understood what was going to happen.
I adjusted myself on top of my father so that his penis would point towards my vagina. Slowly, I began to lower my hips, letting it enter slowly. My father felt like he was tearing my hymen apart, indicating that he was the first to make love to my beloved daughter, the two of us prisoners of lust and passion, our bodies moving in unison.
My gasps filled the room, I didn't move my hips anymore, warning that I would soon climax, my father's penis felt more swollen as well.
The two of us hugged each other with all our might at the moment we climaxed mutually, only to end up with me collapsed on top of my father. We hadn't said a single word but knew that our lives had just changed and couldn't go back to being the same.
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