I could see a shadow moving and instead of stopping, the thought that my dad might be watching me totally naked motivated me to release small moans while pushing my fingers deeper into my pussy, probably it was just my imagination but I really wanted to think he was out there watching me, thinking about making love. That simple idea accompanied by the morbidness of thinking my father was watching me caused me to explode in the orgasm I had been longing for since morning, I finished with my hand and bed totally soaked, tired but satisfied, although of course it wouldn't have been the same if it were my dad who had caused that orgasm, breathing heavily I decided to change the sheets tomorrow, I didn't feel like getting up at that moment and for some reason I wanted him to see me there, naked and with wet sheets, thinking about that I fell asleep deeply. The next day I woke up and there seemed to be no signs of my father having entered, I felt relieved on one hand but on the other hand in myself I felt disappointed knowing my initial plan had failed, so I engineered another plan to seduce my dad, I got up and put on a white top that barely covered my tits, a white thong and a blue shorts that left most of my big ass exposed, I wasn't thinking about anything, if something went wrong at least I had tried, but I was so horny I just wanted to seduce that athletic-bodied man who was driving me crazy with desire for him, not even my ex-boyfriend had I exerted myself as much. I went to the bathroom and styled my hair a bit, made up and came out towards the kitchen, when I got there I found my father making breakfast, he smelled wonderful, I hugged him from behind and kissed his cheek -Good morning, papi- Dad: Good morning, sweetie, did you sleep well... My father turned around and saw me there, Half-naked, only with the three pieces I had chosen Dad: Oh my God...
My father said without taking his eyes off me -Are you okay, papi?
I said it coquettishly
Dad: Eh? Yes, sweetie...
I gave a turn showing him my outfit in its entirety... -Do you like it, papi?
Dad: I love it, my love...
My father said biting his lower lip, he was getting it, had his full attention, but then the burnt smell of bacon took him out of his trance...
Dad: Damn!
He said when he saw that the bacon had burned Dad: The bacon has burned!
-Calm down, papi, we'll make more
But my father turned something altered
Dad: NO!...I mean, it's not necessary, sweetie, I'll go...
I was left a bit surprised by my dad's reaction, so I asked him -Why, papi?
Dad: Well, sweetie, what happens is that being dressed like this can give you a cold...
Then I understood, my father didn't want anyone else to see me dressed like that, I don't blame him, he only dressed me up like that for me
Dad: Besides, I like spoiling my princess
My father said and left a kiss on my cheek, instantly I blushed and my nipples hardened, involuntarily I was getting turned on, I caressed my cheek and my skin went goosebumps...
Dad: Now I'm off, love
My father took the keys and left, instantly I wanted to run and lock myself in to masturbate, but it wasn't the moment, I needed to plan my next move, my legs were trembling, whether from excitement or nerves, but what's important is that I had succeeded. A few minutes later, my father returned with the bacon and we had breakfast without any major change, after finishing breakfast, my father proposed that if I wanted to watch movies with him, I agreed without thinking and we put on an action movie, he explained some things to me and I was very excited to be sharing time alone with the love of my life.
Both of us laughed while watching the movie, finding scenes without... The sense that both of us could have been better, I felt in love, had forgotten my plan to seduce him, he was the one who was making me fall in love with him, I don't know if he did it consciously but I wasn't going to put up resistance to his masculine charms. After finishing the movie we put on another that my father let me choose, of course I wanted something more romantic and see how he reacted, so once the movie started I stuck to him and felt the brush of his right arm against my hardened nipple, barely covered by the fine fabric of my top, this made my heat rise and I wanted to climb on top of him to kiss him and ask him to make love to me, but I had to keep calm and take advantage of the moment he was giving me, my father hugged me and we both watched the movie in total silence, sometimes one or another comment about how the main couple's actions reminded him of my mother when they met, then I took advantage and asked if he hadn't thought about remaking his life, I wanted to know if he thought about me like I did about him, to which he replied that it didn't appeal to him right now, listening to this disappointed me, as I had hoped he would say something about me or at least a hint. Then he said: But someone has been interesting me for the past few days... -Who is it? -A girl from my work. Listening to this made my blood boil, I separated from him and told him: Ah yes? Congratulations... My father noticed my reaction and said: Why congratulations? Do you feel well? I was disappointed, furious and even sad that he wasn't in love with me, but tried to keep calm... -Yes, you're fine... My tears filled my eyes and I tried not to show that I was upset by his response, I had to conquer my father or at least try, this girl couldn't take him away from me, he was mine, my man. Father: Are you jealous, daughter? Daughter, never in my life have I been so uncomfortable with that nickname... -Not at all, do what you want... With your life? Are you still daring to ask that? I was boiling with jealousy, but not like a daughter with her father, I was jealous like a woman, I wanted him to be mine alone... Dad: Sweetheart, I love you and you know it, or haven't I shown it? -Yes... Dad: Don't you want Papi to have a girlfriend? -No! I replied severely, unable to control myself... Dad: Why, sweetheart? -Because... Because... UGH! I couldn't tell him, not yet, I had to make sure my plan worked and took us both to love each other with the same madness that I loved him, I got up and went to my room to lock myself in, I lay down on my bed and tears started streaming from my eyes, my fury always detonated in crying. Half an hour later, my father knocked on the door... Dad: Are you okay, sweetheart? -Yes... Dad: Let's talk, let me explain... -I don't want to see you! My father left and I stayed there crying, I didn't know when I fell asleep. The next morning I woke up feeling shattered, it felt like I had ended with one of my boyfriends or that my crush had gotten married, my heart felt totally broken, but I wasn't going to give up, I thought about how to get rid of her so my father would be mine alone. I got up and made myself a bit, I hadn't even had time to change, I had fallen asleep in my clothes... I went out and my father wasn't there, I assumed he had gone to work, to see that woman who liked him so much, which made my blood boil again...
My father said without taking his eyes off me -Are you okay, papi?
I said it coquettishly
Dad: Eh? Yes, sweetie...
I gave a turn showing him my outfit in its entirety... -Do you like it, papi?
Dad: I love it, my love...
My father said biting his lower lip, he was getting it, had his full attention, but then the burnt smell of bacon took him out of his trance...
Dad: Damn!
He said when he saw that the bacon had burned Dad: The bacon has burned!
-Calm down, papi, we'll make more
But my father turned something altered
Dad: NO!...I mean, it's not necessary, sweetie, I'll go...
I was left a bit surprised by my dad's reaction, so I asked him -Why, papi?
Dad: Well, sweetie, what happens is that being dressed like this can give you a cold...
Then I understood, my father didn't want anyone else to see me dressed like that, I don't blame him, he only dressed me up like that for me
Dad: Besides, I like spoiling my princess
My father said and left a kiss on my cheek, instantly I blushed and my nipples hardened, involuntarily I was getting turned on, I caressed my cheek and my skin went goosebumps...
Dad: Now I'm off, love
My father took the keys and left, instantly I wanted to run and lock myself in to masturbate, but it wasn't the moment, I needed to plan my next move, my legs were trembling, whether from excitement or nerves, but what's important is that I had succeeded. A few minutes later, my father returned with the bacon and we had breakfast without any major change, after finishing breakfast, my father proposed that if I wanted to watch movies with him, I agreed without thinking and we put on an action movie, he explained some things to me and I was very excited to be sharing time alone with the love of my life.
Both of us laughed while watching the movie, finding scenes without... The sense that both of us could have been better, I felt in love, had forgotten my plan to seduce him, he was the one who was making me fall in love with him, I don't know if he did it consciously but I wasn't going to put up resistance to his masculine charms. After finishing the movie we put on another that my father let me choose, of course I wanted something more romantic and see how he reacted, so once the movie started I stuck to him and felt the brush of his right arm against my hardened nipple, barely covered by the fine fabric of my top, this made my heat rise and I wanted to climb on top of him to kiss him and ask him to make love to me, but I had to keep calm and take advantage of the moment he was giving me, my father hugged me and we both watched the movie in total silence, sometimes one or another comment about how the main couple's actions reminded him of my mother when they met, then I took advantage and asked if he hadn't thought about remaking his life, I wanted to know if he thought about me like I did about him, to which he replied that it didn't appeal to him right now, listening to this disappointed me, as I had hoped he would say something about me or at least a hint. Then he said: But someone has been interesting me for the past few days... -Who is it? -A girl from my work. Listening to this made my blood boil, I separated from him and told him: Ah yes? Congratulations... My father noticed my reaction and said: Why congratulations? Do you feel well? I was disappointed, furious and even sad that he wasn't in love with me, but tried to keep calm... -Yes, you're fine... My tears filled my eyes and I tried not to show that I was upset by his response, I had to conquer my father or at least try, this girl couldn't take him away from me, he was mine, my man. Father: Are you jealous, daughter? Daughter, never in my life have I been so uncomfortable with that nickname... -Not at all, do what you want... With your life? Are you still daring to ask that? I was boiling with jealousy, but not like a daughter with her father, I was jealous like a woman, I wanted him to be mine alone... Dad: Sweetheart, I love you and you know it, or haven't I shown it? -Yes... Dad: Don't you want Papi to have a girlfriend? -No! I replied severely, unable to control myself... Dad: Why, sweetheart? -Because... Because... UGH! I couldn't tell him, not yet, I had to make sure my plan worked and took us both to love each other with the same madness that I loved him, I got up and went to my room to lock myself in, I lay down on my bed and tears started streaming from my eyes, my fury always detonated in crying. Half an hour later, my father knocked on the door... Dad: Are you okay, sweetheart? -Yes... Dad: Let's talk, let me explain... -I don't want to see you! My father left and I stayed there crying, I didn't know when I fell asleep. The next morning I woke up feeling shattered, it felt like I had ended with one of my boyfriends or that my crush had gotten married, my heart felt totally broken, but I wasn't going to give up, I thought about how to get rid of her so my father would be mine alone. I got up and made myself a bit, I hadn't even had time to change, I had fallen asleep in my clothes... I went out and my father wasn't there, I assumed he had gone to work, to see that woman who liked him so much, which made my blood boil again...
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