Adicta al semen de mi Papi !

Hello, my name is Melina and I'm 18 years old.... I love my dad, he's a pretty nice and funny guy, in short, he's a great father. But from one moment to the next, I stopped seeing him as a father, that is, he became a man for my eyes. Since I caught him masturbating, I've had a mystery to solve; what does it taste like from the enormous amount of fresh semen he shoots when he masturbates? I always took advantage of his distractions and lack of care and it was like that how I started spying on him in the bathroom when he felt safe no one was watching - whether I was asleep or not at home or any similar situation. The first time I saw his cock, it seemed very big to me; bigger than I would have imagined. From the few phrases I managed to understand were: -Sii… suck it… suck it like that… I want you to try all my cum. I love your tits so much... I've always dreamed of them. I want to come on your beautiful boobs... Generally, I would end up super excited feeling like my nipples were hardening and feeling rich sensations in my pussy that was getting wet and stinging while my body remained motionless watching my father masturbate. What surprised me the most was the enormous amount of semen his penis shot out. Generally, he did it accompanied by a huge groan of pleasure that made the bathroom walls vibrate and my whole being. It was like an indicator telling me I had to go to my room immediately so he wouldn't catch me spying on him. His penis, despite knowing it was something forbidden and bad to think about, always seemed to me the most sexy and hottest thing I'd ever seen in my life. At least that's what my trembling and anxious body told me; and believe me, the body doesn't lie. It was like that how guided by curiosity, with the passage of days, with daily visits to porn pages... and with the continuous talks between friends, I learned to masturbate. Thus, every time my father finished masturbating and took a shower, I would, in the privacy of my room, masturbate thinking about his beautiful and brutal cock.

When I got to the bathroom, the first thing I did was lock the door with the latch.- Of course, I didn't want him to surprise me while looking for his semen.- Then I examined the walls of the bathroom in detail. It seemed like everything was completely normal.- Maybe my father is careful and not like my friend's brother.- I thought, but just as I was about to leave, right there, very close to the sink, was what seemed to be a small portion of sperm! Bingo!-I told myself and immediately a rather tempting and unsettling thought came to mind.

Led by temptation, I eventually gave in to my body's desires and, stretching out my hand, took the small portion of semen that was dripping down the wall. It was very sticky, seemed to stick to my skin.

Without cleaning it off my hand, I took it to my room, lay down on the bed, and examined the father's semen carefully. Finally, I did the unimaginable; I tasted it! With a finger, I took a little and brought it to my mouth, savoring it slowly. The first thing that struck me was its smell. It was a strong and penetrating odor but its taste was delicious; salty but also sweet. Punishing and powerful.

That night I couldn't sleep thinking about the tasty flavor of my father's semen. I knew it was wrong but by God, I had enjoyed it so much. Never before had I tasted something like that and maybe knowing it was the sperm expelled by that beautiful and exciting cock, which I obsessed over, made it more attractive.

The next morning when I woke up, I knew it wouldn't be enough. I wanted to taste it again. The days that followed, I masturbated several times a day.

Rapidly, my father's semen had become an obsession for me. I was addicted to Dad's sperm. And my father didn't know it. Feeding with his semen! Soon my addiction worsened and now I wasn't just satisfied with tasting her from the wall, now it wasn't enough, I wanted to taste her directly from the source! I knew this was practically impossible. Even when I sent signals to my father or left him know directly what I wanted, I knew he would never agree with something like that.

But little by little things seemed to take care of themselves. My father introduced a new girlfriend. Her name was Mariana and they both began to spend quite some time together.

Mariana was a 29-year-old girl who was quite pleasant, medium height, curly black hair, white skin, and a slender figure. Her breasts were larger than mine and her nipples often became transparent. She usually stayed at home on weekends and when it was very late, I would approach the entrance of my dad's room and could hear them having sex like crazy all night.

Despite Mariana being a quite pleasant girl, she soon became a serious problem for me. My father was always happy and in good spirits, which I enjoyed, but with Mariana by his side he had stopped masturbating! He only did it once or twice a week and that was much less than enough for me.

When the weekends came, I would get bolder at night. I would approach her door to the point of almost putting my ear against it. It was then that I discovered Mariana's very coarse mouth during sex:

- Come on, you bastard... Aaahhhh... give it to me... give it to me hard, you big cock! Hmm Garchame... take me with your hard and potent cock!

Once I saw how hard my father treated Mariana in bed. He called her a slut and a slapper several times and would often give her strong spanks that echoed loudly on Mariana's raised buttocks. She got stuck in his erect penis. It was so thick, so full of veins and shone brightly due to Mariana's vaginal juices I suppose. It was something I had never seen before in my life, I think at that moment I felt proud to be the daughter of a man so virile and such a good lover in bed as my father.

She handled him like a porcelain doll. She brought him from one side to the other, gave him by the ass, by the mouth, by the pussy, positioned him on all fours over the bed, over the floor, made him gallop her, etc., my dad seemed to be a master in sex!

I think seeing how well my father did it ended up heating me up so much that I ended up throwing myself onto the wall from behind and masturbated on the floor looking at them fuck. I had my orgasm just as my father and Mariana were doing a perfect 69 on the bed. I closed my eyes and had to bite my lips not to end up screaming like crazy while I twisted all over the floor. When I opened my eyes, I was shocked to see that Mariana was looking directly at me. Apparently she could see me despite the darkness of the hallway. I wanted to run but couldn't move a single finger.

Mariana, in that moment, was sucking my father's cock who was lying on his back looking at the ceiling and sucking her pussy. Mariana, to my surprise, winked at me. From that instant on, I knew two things: one was that she could indeed see me and the other was that it didn't matter that we were spying on them.

She pulled my father's penis out of her mouth and while she was masturbating him with her hand, it seemed like she was teaching me how magnificent he was! She slowly began to lick his entire head without stopping to masturbate. She licked her lips as if savoring the taste - as if she didn't know that I already knew how tasty his semen is... At that moment, I felt a little envious of not being the one who was tasting it from its source.

After some minutes of being assuming I would say, my father's penis dedicated itself to giving her a spectacular blow job that made him finish in seconds. When Mariana's eyes opened more than usual and my father began to lift his hips in sign of wanting to penetrate deeper into her mouth, I knew he was coming in her mouth.

My father's body slowly started to calm down. Mariana turned to look at me and quickly opened her mouth to show me all the semen she had on her tongue. As she closed her eyes again, she continued cleaning my father's hard cock until it almost shone.

A few minutes later, my father began to get up and taking hold of Mariana by the waist, I knew another screw was coming. I couldn't be there anymore. It was too dangerous so I got up as best I could since my legs were trembling with excitement and went to my room where I masturbated all night.

The next day I was a little embarrassed and hardly wanted to run into Mariana. I went downstairs hoping they had gone shopping or something, but it was a surprise to see Mariana sitting in a chair taking coffee.

You shouldn't be ashamed, it was exciting, wasn't it?

I didn't say anything. I simply couldn't articulate any words.

It seems you enjoyed it too... and your father told me that since you were little you don't talk to women about womanly things. Why don't you talk to me?

I get excited... very much.

Your father has told me that before yesterday, you've never seen him have relations with another woman. Have you ever seen him having sex with someone else before?

I didn't answer right away. I thought a lot about what to say. I had many things to ask and it was true what Mariana said, it's nice to talk to someone. I don't know why but Mariana inspired me with a lot of confidence. So much so that I ended up telling her everything...

We talked for several hours, she... She responded to everything I asked her and for the first time in my life, I knew what it was like to talk to someone similar to a mother. Mariana seemed to understand all my problems. When I told her about my frustration at not being able to taste my father's fresh semen, she stayed silent. It seemed she was thinking. Then she said she would find a way to help me.

That night, my thoughts were based on what Mariana had told me about helping me. I didn't know exactly what she meant by that. When I heard them coming back from dinner, my father went into the bathroom and Mariana poked her head into my room, saying:

-Leave the door open...

I barely nodded with my head.

For some strange reason, that night I left my room naked, ready to spy on them.

When I got there, I couldn't believe what I saw: my father was tied to the bed with a blindfold over his eyes while soft music played in the room.

Mariana was between my father's legs, sucking his penis. She turned to the door and saw me standing there, naked and still. Her eyes seemed not to believe what they were seeing. I suppose she never imagined I'd be naked.

My father moaned and whispered how good it felt to have her suck him off.

-OOhhhh dioss!! That's tasty cock!! Hmmm...

Mariana signaled for me to enter the room, and once inside, she indicated with her arm that I should sit in the chair next to the bed.

I started masturbating while watching Mariana suck my father's penis.

Mariana sucked his penis until finally my father came in her mouth. At that moment, Mariana signaled for me to come closer. I went towards her and before I could react,

Mariana grabbed my head and pulled me towards her, giving me a huge kiss on the mouth. I had never kissed a woman before, but the experience seemed very pleasant.

As we were kissing, her mouth opened and all the liquid inside it flowed into my mouth. It seemed that Mariana had retained all of dad's semen in her mouth and was now giving it to me to taste, warm and fresh. When I finished swallowing it, she let go and almost fell on top of my father. Mariana smiled and after making a sign for me to leave, began sucking his penis again, my father seemingly unaware of what had just happened; that is, dad didn't know he'd just been seen having sex by his daughter or that I'd just tasted his fresh semen... I was about to leave when Mariana, after releasing my father's penis, got up and walked towards where I was. When she reached me, she kissed me softly on the lips, and after a moment of processing what was happening, I responded with a kiss. After the kiss, she whispered several things in my ear, then I went to my room and lay down on the bed with Mariana's words echoing strongly in my mind... That night I stayed awake with my eyes wide open; plain unable to sleep. -Maybe next time you'll be the one who gives your dad a blow job... don't you want to suck dad's penis, Mel?- Those were the words she whispered in my ear. And every time I remembered them, my body would tremble with excitement. What had started as curiosity-probing dad's semen-had become an obsession that was getting stronger and stronger. Everything had happened very quickly. Never before had I thought of my father in this way, and even less did I think his girlfriend, whom I barely knew, would turn out to be just as perverse or even more than me. I think it was that night when I decided to do it. I had to do it. I needed to feel his penis in my mouth, learn to suck it and enjoy it like Mariana did. I wanted to drink the semen he'd expel from his penis due to a blowjob of mine. Very late at night, I heard my father and Mariana leaving my room, murmuring something that no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't decipher... I could. I got up and looked at myself in the mirror for a good while.

The next day, Mariana took me shopping. She told me that I could buy whatever I liked from the stores, that she had plenty of money for both of us and not to ask where it came from, just to enjoy myself and choose clothes. She said it was time for me to change my conservative way of dressing into a more provocative one. And boy, the dresses I would choose were indeed provocative, showing a lot and leaving little to the imagination.

When we got home, Mariana told me not to go to my room and put on one of the dresses she had bought. That's what I did. I changed quickly and when I was ready, I went downstairs.

I stopped at the middle of the stairs when I overheard a conversation in the living room. Apparently, Mariana was telling my father about what we had done that morning:

We had a great day. Melina needed a change in her wardrobe. I helped her choose clothes more fitting to her physique and personality... now you'll see how lovely she looks with the new outfit.

Melina has always been lovely...

But she dressed inappropriately. She always wore very loose clothing. It's not proper for a young girl like that who is transforming into a young woman. You should understand that she's about to discover her sexuality and you should be prepared?

She's about to...?

I could tell my father was a bit uncomfortable when Mariana brought up the topic of sexuality.

Ah, you heard me... girls at her age also have needs. They need to start exploring their sexuality. It's natural. I'll help her with all her doubts, of course, but after all, you're her father.

My father didn't say anything. Apparently, it was time for me to make an appearance. I went downstairs and stopped to greet him.

'Hi, Dad...' He looked at me expecting everything except what he saw; a sexy woman right in front of his eyes. His face said it all. He froze. It took him several seconds to find the right words to speak. Finally, he broke the silence with: You look very beautiful... I can't believe it.

Mariana hugged him from behind and whispered in his ear: Isn't she enchanting? She's already a woman...

My father nodded his head.

I ran to hug him. I always loved feeling his strong arms around me, but that time was different, his embrace was like that of a man embracing a woman, not a father his daughter.

He hugged me tightly and said: I don't know what to tell you, daughter... You look lovely.

We remained embraced for a long time until my father felt a bit uncomfortable and left.

- I can't believe you never noticed...- Mariana told my father.- All these years you've had this beautiful girl right in front of your nose and you hadn't even noticed?-

- That's just me...- was all my father said.