My father-in-law

I want to narrate an experience of mine which I had with my father-in-law. I am
a 25 year old woman. I've been married since one year. Of course, it's an
arranged marriage. My husband works in a private company and I am a house wife.
My father-in-law is a widower. He lost his wife long back. Anyone could easily
find out on seeing him that he is starved, I mean sexually.

For about a year we were a happy couple, we toured around many places, hanged
out well, everything was fine. It was off late that I noticed changes. A lot of
changes, primarily in our relationship. Sex was boring and ordinary and sort of
a routine ritual. I needed some spice in it. Also, there was a notable change in
the way my father-in-law saw me. I noticed a change in the way he looked at me,
the areas he stared at. In particular his eyes were peeking at my bouncing
breasts and my shaky ass when I moved around the house. Well, I don't like to
boast about myself but I am not bad in those departments. My breasts are firm
enough and protruding, almost an invitation to grab them and squeeze them hard.
I normally wore sarees at home, mostly casual cotton ones, occasionally I
appeared in those silky ones which were more transparent and clinging to my
body, showing off my curves. He used to star at my boobs, and my cleavage,
especially when I bent down. My saree `palloo' goes slightly off the
place, giving him a view of my cleavage and my melons. While serving him food, I
stand near him and bend whenever I need to put food in his plate, he would never
miss a chance to look at my hidden treasures, but he always does that in a
clever way as if he is Mr. Innocent and knew nothing. I stand almost inches near
to him, his face near to my breasts. He can see my navel and my clothed breasts
up close. I could notice him throwing glances at my body. I thought it was
common for any guy to do so, taking into consideration my looks, I'm not joking.

Then came a time when my husband had to go out of station on some training
purpose. He said he would return in about 10-15 days. For my father-in-law this
felt like what a hungry, starving voyager lost in a desert would feel when he
finds an Oasis. His acts became bolder. He gave stares which were obvious. One
day he asked me to help him in taking his bath; he said he wanted me to clean
his back for him. I agreed. He sat in his shorts; I entered the bathroom, I was
wearing a cotton saree. HE asked me to give him a head bath. I turned on the
shower and though I took precautions not to get wet, I couldn't, I got wet
partially. I was applying shampoo to him, standing in front of him. His face was
straight in front of my breasts. My saree got wet and my blouse was clearly
visible along with the contents inside it. He could trace the shape of my
breasts, size and the location of the nipples. I tied my saree to a side, in
such a way that my navel area was exposed. I was sure it was a feast for him,
but I continued. I was rubbing his head applying shampoo. It was moving to and
fro in such a way that it almost touched my breasts in that process. It was
steaming hot in the bathroom and I was wet partly due the water and partly due
to my sweat. He could feel the aroma emanating from me. I got carried away and I
was moving his head more and more into me, I was letting his face touch my
breasts. It was a see-saw movement, his face was kissing my breasts, I was
literally crushing his face into m breasts. He must have felt the softness of my
boobs. He laid his face buried in them, almost restless and just my hands were
moving. Few minutes later I regained my senses and moved away from him. I
finished the cleaning work soon. I got a towel and I was wiping his head. Again
his face was pushed into my breasts while I dried his hair with a towel. I was
applying force to dry so he had to hold me for support. He laid his hands on my
stomach, above my hips and caught me. He was laying both hands on me, taking
full support from his hand grip on my tummy area. He was pressing me hard. I was
dumb struck for a few moments. I finished that work soon, before it went too
far.

One afternoon he complained that the AC machine wasn't working in his room. And
I asked him to sleep in my bedroom. In the middle of my sleep I felt someone
touch me. I woke up, but didn't open my eyes fully. I could feel his hand on my
tummy. I opened my eyes and saw him. He was deep asleep, the hand wasn't moving.
I thought it was accidental and it happened in sleep. I closed my eyes and
resumed sleeping. Few minutes later, the hand started moving! He was feeling my
stomach, its softness and started to press it gently. Later, his hand started to
move upwards! His hand was now lying on my breasts. He put it there motionless
for few minutes. Then he started gripping one of my breasts with his palm. He
began to assess the shape and size of it. He could feel its softness in his
hands. It started to become stiff and firm. He began to gently squeeze my
breast, the way an auto/bus driver blows the horn. He was now getting bolder and
was squeezing it much harder. I moved slightly and a let out a feeble moan but I
continued to act as if I were amidst a deep sleep. Then he located my nipple and
started to draw circles around it, along the aureole. That act was miraculous,
sending shivers throughout my body. He took a nipple between his thumb and index
finger and started pressing it gently at first, later a little harder than
earlier. I couldn't hold on any longer and I had to break free. I acted as if I
woke up just then. His hand was inside my saree palloo, right on top of my
blouse, fingers almost catching my nipple. He shut his eyes but kept his hand
there itself. I acted as if I was shocked to see his hand there and I took it
off away from me. He was now sleeping very close to me, his breath was almost
felt by me on my face. I turned to he other side, facing away from him. I closed
my eyes but I was still thinking of his acts. It was not late before he laid
his hand again on my stomach, now he was catching it from backside. He moved
close to me almost grinding his groin into my ass. I could feel his erect member
touch my ass. His hand was feeling my tummy and its softness. I slipped a
knowing smile as I was turning away and he couldn't see my face anyway. He began
to feel my soft boobs once again. It was thrilling for me to be touched by such
an elderly person in that way. I felt strange but I liked it. He moved his face
closer to mine. He was breathing my aroma due to my sweat. Feeling my hair and
seeing the smell of it. Then his nose was touching the bare skin on my back
which is in the blouse cut area in the back just below my neck. He planted a
gentle kiss there. His hands now come down feeling me all the way, actually they
moved a lot down now. Almost about to enter my panty area, no one knows how I
feel when someone touches me in that area below my navel. His hand was trying to
enter my saree hold above my panty area. His slipped his hand inside finally and
viola! He was touching my pubes! I think everyone of us must have experienced an
electric shock at some point of time in our life. I was experiencing it then.
His touch was like an electric shock to me. I had to instinctively move my groin
backwards, digging my ass much deeper into his groin. He must be aware by now
that I was awake and conscious of all his acts. He continued exploring deeper.
He must be surprised when I felt me wet there. I was almost giggling now with
shivers passing through my body. He was rubbing my clit and was feeling my wet
pussy. He was manipulating me well. I was in heaven. He inserted a finger into
my pussy which was fully wet by now. He began to finger fuck me vigorously.
Though we both were aware of each others position it was done with me staying
there numb as if I was asleep. He was moving his finger in and out and sideways,
almost all the possible directions. He was literally drilling me. I think he
came then. He left suddenly and went to his room.

We acted normally as if nothing happened until night, when he had to sleep in my
room. At about mid night he started doing the same things again. He started
feeling me up and squeezing my boobs. Now as its night time, we could not see
each others faces, for that matter nothing was visible. I was wide awake while
this was happening. He grew bolder and was now kissing my neck area. He went on
lower and started to remove my palloo aside and was kissing my boobs over my
blouse. He was squeezing one and was kissing the other. He was trying to suck it
too. He was desperate now so he started to remove my blouse. He ripped it apart
soon, made short work on my bra and there were the mangoes he had been dying for
so long. He felt them fully naked and started rubbing his face into them madly.
He was sucking them and kissing them hard. I was moaning loud now. I was
encouraging him with my hands pushing his head into my breasts. He began to kiss
me all over my body, my face, we tried the French kiss, he began to kiss my
tummy, my navel, went even lower too. He removed my saree totally now. Dragged
my panty down and began to lick my pussy. He was inserting his tongue into it
and was fucking me with his tongue. I was thumping my hips and banging them up
and down on the bed. I was trembling in lust and pure passion. I was dreaming of
this for years and finally this happened. I was asking him to fuck me. He was
groaning and obliged my request, took his nude unprotected dick and shoved it
hard into my pussy. I didn't even care about any protection at that time. I was
in lust and total ecstasy. He was ramming his cock harder and harder. To my
surprise he was a lot longer than his son! He fucked me for about two hours that
night. He came thrice during it. He finally collapsed over me. We slept like
that start naked.

I was the one to get up first the next morning. He was just beside me, hugging
me, my chest clinging into his. His hand was over me and his face was near my
neck. I tried to move away. I woke him. He caught my breast with his hand and
squeezed it for one more time and looked at me and smiled. I couldn't look at
him I was shy I turned away and I was trying to get off the bed. He moved down
to my pussy and felt me near that area. I giggled and I left the room. I got
dressed and I was preparing breakfast and coffee. He came into the kitchen
slowly and hugged be from behind. I froze and stood still. His hands started
playing with my breasts again. He was enjoying them very much. He began kissing
me on my neck from behind and continued pressing my boobs. He said lets take a
bath together and dragged me into the bathroom. I pleaded, saying that I had to
prepare the breakfast. He ignored my requests and said I was enough for
breakfast, lunch and dinner. He turned on the shower and we both became wet. He
said he still did not see me nude in day light. He wanted to see me totally
nude. I started kissing him now and hugged him tightly. This really turned him
on. He almost ravaged me. He swiftly removed my saree, almost tore my blouse
open and caught my breasts. They were wet hence slippery. He said I had a good
pair and kissed them to his hearts content. I allowed him to relish on them and
asked him to do whatever he wanted to, I said "I am all yours".

He made me nude completely and I removed his shorts and caught his dick. It was
huge. I It was one hell of a dick with good length and width as well. I moved it
to and fro for a while and he started to fuck me while standing in the shower.
He was holding my hips and started to fuck me. He lifted me onto him and he was
almost holding me with his hands and his dick in my pussy. It needs great
strength to give a standing fuck. We moved to the bedroom and continued our fuck
there.

We were having a fucking marathon all those days when my hubby wasn't around.
Later on we continued to have sex during daytime and whenever and wherever we
got a chance. He would feel me up at times, sometimes we have oral sex, and we
continue to have a good sexual relationship. I get fucked by those two men
almost daily. Some days my husband might not have sex with me but my
father-in-law never misses a chance.
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Old 23rd September 2011
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Hi Kalpana again You know my husband Raja saw me nude & made love to me even before our wedding,now let me tell you what happened when I went to my in laws place

It wasr my father-in-law' s 50th b'day. My husband Rajaa had to go from there on some work & I stayed back. My mother-in-law is a very devout lady & daily morning she went to the temple.That day too she said "Kalpana I am going to the temple,Lalitha will come, dont worry she is a trusted maid & she'll take care".My mother-in law trusted Lalitha...but little did she know

I had gone up to my room & did not see Lalitha come in.As I was coming down the stairs I saw her broom in hand go into f-i-l's room,she did not see me.Thinking that f-i-l would be sleeping I tiptoed wanting to warn her not to disturb him,as i peeped in I saw he appeared to be asleep...

Lalitha started sweeping bending over she as if a slip dropped her pallu on pitaji's face I was awed before I could say a word I saw....

Pitaji's hand shot out from below the blanket & held the pallu.AS pitaji pulled at the saree Lalitha turned round&round until only the tucked end remainedAchyut, my f-i-l slowly drew close holding the saree end & untucked it from her petticoat

They drew close to each other & started kissing passionately. As his lips were locked with her's his hands were on her back,amidst whispers of sweet nothings &sly giggles Lalithas blouse parted her company.I saw the best buttercups I had ever seen for Lalitha wore no bra & was topless

As his lips moved down to suck her nipples so did his hands.Sliding down to her waist they started playing with the knot of her petticoat.not long after Lalitha was shamelessly bare.My f-I-l made obscene gestures & cast teasing glances at her nudity.He ran his hands all over her,not missing to massage her private treasures.TREASURES sure they were,Lalitha did take good care of them she had even minicured her pussy

Her well formed body darted in & out of Achyut's hands.My f-i-l wears dhoti & shirt at night.Theshirt was on the bedside hook,he must have hung it before going to sleep, but where was the dhoti ? Achyut had left it in bed

Back in bed he was but in duet. for the next half hour they enjoyed each other.Lalitha oblivious of her nudity wriggled her hips & made lewd gestures.Achyut' s hands moved all over her ,As she lay on him sucking his cock he played with her buttocks,As he sucked her nipples she played with his cock.Their moans of pleasure were very ecsastic.

Lalitha got up & dressed of course Achyut helped her (or unhelped her) .Unnoticed by them I went up into my room

As if I got up late I came down to the kitchen, Lalitha was doing the dishes as if nothing had happened,but ...

I went up to Lalitha & said "Lalitha what were you doing"

"Nothing Ma"

"Then why did you take off your blouse"

"NO Ma"

"Wipe off pitaji's vermillion from your neck...it can stick there only if your blouse was off"

My mother-in -law trusted Lalitha with all the work, but little did she know she was trusting her with her husband too

"Yes I saw all" .

"...wipe off pitaji's vermillion of your boobs.It cannot stick unless you've removed your blouse"

" Maaji ..it all began like this..maaji I had then joined work 2 months.One morning Gowri Maa (m-i-l) gave me a saree.I was very glad.That evening I went out to fetch vegetables & it started pouring,I was soaked to the skin.Coming home I put out my clothes including my blouse & petticoat to dry & wrapped myself in BadiMaa's saree.I was going about my work I came to a mirrior WHAA.wearing a thin saree hid nothing & i was blushing I then proceeded down and was finishing work ,my saree had dried I thought I'll finish change & go.It was 6.30 p.m I almost finished. suddenly 2 hands locked behind me "GOWRI..my gorgeous darling"pitaji ! I was speechless & at that very moment the power went off.

In no time just a saree I dont know,whether the saree being used to his hands unwrapped itself.I was nude & fucked as he started to rise out after sperming I found my mouth,so did the lights I had no secret.

And he did not let me keep my body secret any longer"

My what a pop-in-law but Gowri is oblivious

Write to me indeed I did enjoy sharing the romanticm secret that I knew ,it indeed thrills me

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I was staying in my father's brother's house for college studies in
chennai and I use to call my father's brother as uncle and her wife
as aunty. He is a production manager and normally has a regular trip
to outstation.

I like to say about my aunt, her name is prema, 28 yrs sexy shaped
Indian wife, her breasts are so huge and can't be hold one of it in
one hand. She had just given birth to a child before one year. I had
the chance to see her big breast naked for first time when she was
feeding her child. From that I was so interested in her breasts. I
use to masturbate in nights by thinking of her huge breasts.

I have 3 close friends in my college and we use to share all our
feeling between us. I always says about my aunt's huge breasts and
ask them some ideas how to play with her breasts. I was afraid of
implementing those ideas when she is conscious.

One good evening, one of my friend given a good idea. The idea was
to make her unconscious and play with her breasts. And I asked him
how to do so?

He said we would get some sleeping tablets and mix with some drink
or food, which she takes normally and other friends said that during
that operation my uncle should be out of station.

In the next day, one of my friend brought a strip of sleeping
tablets and given to me. I thanked my three close friends for
helping me and I promised them that I will call them any time in the
next week for breast party and they too accepted it.

During the week I was so eager for that party. In the next week my
uncle went for official trip to Bombay for a week. After a day he
went, I lost my control by seeing her breast naked while she is
feeding her child. Then I informed my friends that we would have the
party tomorrow night by way of informing their parents as group
study for final exams. I informed my aunt next day morning that
today night I had called my three friends to our home for group
study and she too accepted.

At 8.00P.M, my friends gathered in my house. I introduced my aunt to
them and they wondered what a huge pair of breast she has. After
having dinner, she requested me to give her a glass of milk because
she has to make the baby to sleep. (I know that she will ask me
because my routine work is to provide her a glass of milk after she
goes to her bedroom in night).

After she went into her bedroom we all four went into the kitchen
and I took a glass of milk and in the mean while my friends have
powdered three sleeping tablets and given to me. I mix that into the
milk and stirred well. I went into her bedroom with glass of milk
and given to her. She drank it immediately in front of me because it
was not so hot. I said goodnight to her and came out. We all went to
my bedroom.

After an hour, nearly at 10.30P.M, one of my friend ask me shall we
start the party and I asked my friends are u ready? and immediately
they changed their dresses into shorts and I too.

First I entered my aunt's bedroom and others followed. I went near
her she was in deep sleep and she breath in & out heavily.

I touched her shoulder and called "aunty" but no response and I
started shake her hard and then too no reply, still she is in deep
sleep. Our sleeping tablets idea works out well. We all so excited.

I slowly touched her soft milky breast and slowly caressing her
breast over her blouse. My friends too joined with me. We started
removing her sari. By seeing her in blouse and in skirt my friends
started masturbating. We started removing her blouse and her big
breasts pushed out from the blouse. She didn't wear bra too because
she has to feed her baby so if she wear bra then its inconvenient
for her. I moved my mouth near her left side boob and start chewing
her nipple and then I started sucking her milk and one of my friend
started sucking her right side boob and one started tasting her cunt
and other kissing her and biting her rosy lips. We had the agreement
that each one will change their target after 15minutes.We started
sucking, chewing, pressing, kneading, kissing and every possible
thing that could be done with her boobs, cunt and lips. Totally we
licked all over her body. I squeezed her Boobs for more and more
Milk. My aunty was moaning and we already squeezed and played with
her breast hard so her breast was so red in color and no more milk
from her breast. We end our party at 2.00P.M and dressed her without
any changes in her room. So that she can't know what had happened to
her during last night. We went to sleep in my bedroom. In the
morning my friends moved from the house at 8 o'clock but still she
didn't came out from her bedroom. After my friends had moved, I went
to her room and still she was sleeping. As an innocent boy I went
near and shake her shoulders and make her to wake. I said her that
it is 9 o'clock. She said that she was not able to move from the bed
and her total body is so paining. For two days she didn't moved from
the bed and I helped her in all things including feeding her baby
from her breast and changing her dress. Still now she don't know
what happened that night.

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Dushyant Ji studied the activity around him with care, noting the security people for the visiting VIPS' were bvious. As general manager of one of the largest research centers in the country, Dushyant was used to VIPS' coming and going. Still, today was different. His boss, Bhagwati Ray , MD, Ph.D., was bringing Shiva Pharmaceuticals' board of directors in to show off their multi-billion-dollar investment. Shaking his head at the type of ass-kissing Dr. Bhagwati was apparently doing, Dushyant stepped back into his office which overlooked the reception area on one side and the area known as Lab One.

He studied his handsome face in the in full length mirror behind the door as he closed it and noticed a new gray hair nestled among the waves of black. At 40 years old, he was not only the youngest man in his position, As he contemplated the reason for the errant hair, the phone rang. Crossing to his desk, he picked up the handset, surprised to hear the voice of his 18-year-old daughter, Sarita. "Sarita, what's going on?" he asked. "Is everything okay?" "Oh, yes," she answered. "I just wanted you to know I'm home from school and to ask you about dinner." Dushyant could picture his little girl, all smiles and becoming quite a pretty young lady. Ever since his wife, Luxmi, died, his work and Sarita was all that mattered to him. "Sure, honey," he finally said. "At home or would you like to have a date with a tired, old doctor?" She giggled, but said, "Tired, huh? Then dinner at home will be fine. I'll start on the salad and I'll see you later."

He smiled at the thought of Sarita bustling around the kitchen. Since they did not require his presence at the meeting taking place in Lab One, he buzzed his secretary and told her he was leaving for the day. He also let her know if Bhagwati needed him, they could reach him at home. The ride home was quicker than usual and, before long, he was turning onto the main drive of Cascade Falls, a quiet upper-middle class housing development. He remembered the day the house was completed and the joy on Sarita's face when he finally showed it to her. Keeping the house a secret was difficult while they were building it, but somehow he managed to hide the construction costs from the household budget program. Closing the garage door behind him, Dushyant entered the house and looked around, a feeling of pride swelling inside him. He remembered his poor roots and marveled from time to time how hard work could pay off. Turning into the kitchen, he saw Sarita hard at work slicing tomatoes for the salad and humming a tune he couldn't recognize. He could smell steaks broiling and he was slightly embarrassed when his stomach growled, a reminder that he had missed lunch due to the project startup procedure. At , Sarita had large, firm Choochies Chootads and her mother's full lips. Her wide hazel-brown eyes stood out against her light brown skin, framed by her long, jet black hair.

How much she resembles her mother, he thought as he cleared his throat. Sarita turned at the sound and when she saw her father, the smile spread quickly across her face. "Dinner will be ready in a few minutes, so you have time to get cleaned up before we eat." Hmm. Bossy, too - just like her mother. All during dinner, he couldn't seem to keep his eyes off Sarita, surprised to feel his Lund beginning to grow hard. It served to remind him he didn't really have time for sex since Luxmi died - between his job and raising Sarita, where could time be found? More, he realized his erection was growing larger the more he looked at Sarita. Her voice brought him back to the present. ". . .and I got an A on my science test." Her voice trailed off as she noticed the odd look on her father's face. "Dad? What's wrong?" Without saying anything, Dushyant stood suddenly, forgetting his now raging hard on. Sarita's eyes grew large at the sight of the huge bulge in her father's pants, her young Choot instantly getting hot and wet. A friend at school, Rekha , had once bragged her father spent a lot of time between her legs. Of course, Sarita didn't believe her one bit.

One night during a slumber party, however, she had gotten up to go to the bathroom and, on the way there, she heard the sounds of someone moaning softly. Following the sounds to the den, she noticed the door was opened slightly and peeked in - and saw Rekha being fucked with gusto by her father. Sarita was both shocked and fascinated by the scene before her. Rekha's face was twisted with the effort of containing her father's ramming Lund inside her young, tight Choot. Having never seen a man's LUND before, the sight of it awed her plunging in and out of Rekha with deep, swift strokes lifting her off the edge of the desk. Flushed with excitement, Sarita slowly backed away from the lurid scene, very much aware of an ache which suddenly appeared between her own legs. She hurried off to the bathroom and back to her sleeping bag and, after a while, she was fast asleep. Nevertheless, her dreams were of large, hard Lodas and lolas. Her mind snapped back to the present. Her father was saying, ". . . so, I'll just go to bed. Don't forget your homework and remember to put the dishes away." Sarita just nodded and watched her father walk away, the residue of emotions still fresh in her mind. She completed her after-dinner chores mechanically and soon found herself at her desk, trying to focus on her notes for the upcoming algebra test. She found her concentration wasn't complete, the algebraic symbols momentarily losing their meaning. Sarita was frustrated and she was very much aware of the source of the frustration. Sighing, she crossed the room to her bed, stretched out and let her thoughts take control. Sarita's mind opened to the scene of her father getting up from the table, the bulge in his pants clearly defined. Just the thought of the sight set her blood on fire.

No matter how hard she tried to clear her mind, the picture hovered there. It bothered her to the point where, even wrapped in the comfort of her bed, she couldn't get comfortable. Her hand slipped under her shirt and she absently toyed with a nipple. With her other hand, she undid her jeans, her fingers entwining the lush forest of hair. She often felt embarrassed at the crop of dark, curly hair framing her mound. She let her finger slide further down and she began to rub her clit, another prominent feature she often wished she didn't have - but it didn't matter right now. She continued to massage her now-erect nipples with one hand, the other rubbing her clit with greater urgency, her pleasure increasing. Sarita stopped long enough to wriggle out of her restricting jeans, letting her spread her long legs wider.

The improved access to her wetness was just what the doctor ordered, as she left her nipples to spread herself wider, slipping two fingers inside. She imagined the huge imprint in her father's pants was inside her instead of her fingers, a thought which increased the heat inside her. Mouth open, eyes slightly closed, Sarita worked her young Choot feverishly as her climax built. She saw in her mind her father's ass rising and falling rhythmically as he fucked her until, finally, she exploded. She gasped as the sensation hit her hard, causing her to tremble with the release. Sarita found this was what she needed, as she curled up feeling warm and, at least, momentarily sated, she drifted off. * * * Dushyant stepped back, closing the door just as quietly as he had opened it.

He had gone to Sarita's room to apologize for not being very social at dinner. As he was about to knock on the door, Dushyant heard the sounds of Sarita's labored breathing and wondered if she was crying because of his rude behavior. Turning the knob gently, he looked in and saw his daughter fingering herself, lost in her own pleasure. The sight of his little girl's fingers sliding effortlessly in and out of her love nest cause an immediate erection. Butterflies appeared in his stomach and his knees felt weak as he wondered what she was imagining. His own thoughts were running rampant as he watched her,noticing how large her clit was as she rubbed it furiously, reminding him again how much Sarita reminded him of her mother. Dushyant watched as Sarita climaxed, her young body trembling with such energy, her breasts shaking with each wave rushing through her. As she was curling up, he silently closed the door and stood there, shaking.

He went back to his own bedroom, his thoughts wild and what he just witnessed. Realizing his own need for release, he quickly undressed, his Lund springing free from restraint.His hand found his erection instantly and began the slow massaging action to which he'd become used to. Sarita, naked and open, flashed in his mind as he stroked his Lund, wondering what it would be like to take her like the woman she was quickly becoming. The thought shamed him and inflamed his passion that much more as his strokes were getting longer and faster. Dushyant threw his head back and let out a long moan as he felt the beginnings of his own orgasm. With the picture of Sarita's choot in his mind, he came, the long white spurts crossing the room and landing quietly on the carpeting. He continued to stroke his spasming manhood, thinking it's been too long, much too long. Dushyant walked to his bathroom to get a towel and began cleaning up. He felt the heat of shame intermixed with the flush of release on his face as he knelt to remove the now-cooling sperm from the rug.

He started the shower, feeling the sudden need to be clean. The water stung him but relaxed him as its heat penetrated his tense muscles. Reaching for the soap, he reflected on his feelings about Sarita. Surprised he was even capable of thinking about Sarita in sexual terms; the taboos of his youth instantly took their place in his mind, screaming their warning of wrongness. However wrong, Dushyantcouldn't deny his thoughts were somewhat exciting. Hell, who was he fooling? Just the thought of sliding his Lund into his "little girl" was such a rush he felt both excited and ashamed simultaneously. He was becoming confused, his thoughts warring with his feelings.

He remembered how embarrassed he felt never Luxmi asked him to change Sarita as a baby. Obviously, he'd seen more than his share of Choot, but this was somehow different. He would complete the task, always coming away from it a little shaken and never really knowing why. Turning off the shower, he began the task of drying himself while trying to clear the jumble of thoughts in his head. Dushyant knew he should focus on his work; he was sure after today's presentation, the secret project in Lab One would require
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Hi i am manjula aged 24 yrs.i am a married lady and my hubby rajan is working for a famous company as a sales representative.besides him i have a lovely mother-in law and my one yr old baba.i was married to rajan around three yrs back.since my husband is working as a sales-rep for a medical company. He is generally away on the tours.i also have a sister-in-law,but she is married and staying with her husband and kids .my sis-in-law is staying in some other city,so she comes to meet us on very few occassions.and my father-in-law had expired around 10 yrs back.so generally we are alone at home i.e.me,my hubby,my baba,and my mom-in-law.and in these also since my hubby is generally away on tours so mostly two of us were left alone in the house.{i am not counting my baba as the full fledged member of the house}.back at parents place i had only my mom and dad,since i was the only child of my parents.Now something about ourselves.i am physically a very good looking{so people say}sexy woman.my mamme are 35 and waist is 29{due to the child-birh}and ass is around 38.i have a very fair complexion and and i like to wear sarees{generally very dark colours} with very short sleeve blouses.my height is 5-4".though i am not much of an exhibitionist but sometimes i do wear sarees below navel.my navel is very deep and round,like a one rupee coin.it presents a very erotic view when i wearsarees below navel.now about my sasuji.she is a very lovely female,unlike typical filmi sasu{shashikala/lalita pawar}she takes real good care of mine and my baby.she never let me feel that i am at my in-laws place.whatever i would want she will always bring it for me.although my sasuji is around 45 yrs old but she looks very young than her age.in fact sometimes people will think that she is my elder sister,whenever we go together.she is socaring about me that whenever i had to go out,with friends she would volunteer to take care of my baba.infact in every week she would ask me to go out with my friends so that i get out of the loneliness which i would feel due to absence of my hubby.so she was a caring sasu.

Now my mother is also the same age but has lost interest in most of the good things of life and is generally very careless about herself.she would not take good care of her and would be generally busy with kitchen works or pooja-path{worshipping the god}so she looked much older than her actual age.and on the contrary my father was very health and look conscious person.he would do his regular excerise at home and at 54 he could be passed of easily as a 45-48 yr old person.he would take great pains to maintain his health.my father was a good friend of my late father-in-law and after his death he had taken good care of my his family.although not financially because my late f-i-l had left quite a lot behind him.and to fulfill his promise made to his friend my dad,married me off tohis friend's son.although initially i wasa bit reluctant to marry a medical-rep,as they are generally away on tours,but i had to give in to dad's pressure and prevailing conditions {i will tell you about the conditions later}.so I got married to rajan and came to his home.this was 3 yrs back.one day i had gone to watch a movie with my friends {local/neighborhood ladies}.but in the interval i started having severe headache ,so i excused myself from them and returned to my home.since i had the key of the main-door,i just opened the door without ringing and on entering the home i saw that there was nobody in the hall and that my daddy's cigarrette lighter was lying upon the centre table.i got very happy seeing that my daddy had come to meet me so i ran towards my room,but i found that my dad was not in my room ,so i checked the toilets and bathroom also.but i could find him nowhere.the last place remaining was my mother-in-laws room.i thought that they must be discussing something so i went towards her room.but i saw that the door of

Her room was locked from inside and i could hear they were talking in very low whispers. {in fact moaning}i just stood there thinking what they must be doing ,suddenly i heard my dear mom-in-law yelling a bit loudly *oh please a bit slowly you are so rough ahhhh you are hurting me....pls slow down a little your cock is so big its hurting my pussy*and all my doubts vanished.it was now certain that they were fucking in the room.i was shocked to learn that my father was fucking my mother-in-law.ohhhhhhhh my,i thought to myself,how is it possible that so much loving father is screwing his daughters mom-in-law.and in the bargain cheating with his own very faithful and loyal wife.i started thinking very quickly as to what to do.i thought may be the person who is fucking my mom-in-law is not my dad ,maybe it is someone else,maybe just that my dad had come to meet me and on not finding me he must have had gone back and someone else is screwing my mother-in law.so i thought that i must confirm my self before taking any other action.the only way to confirm myself was to see them by my own eyes so i brought one stool and placed it near the door and stood on it.since we have ventilation windows over every door and that window is generally opened ,so a person could easily see through it {of what is happening in the room}The moment i peeped in,i was in for the shock of my life.the worst fears of mine had come true.because they were no doubt busy screwing and the person who was fucking my mom-in-law was none else but my dad.although i was a bit prepared for it{on finding dads lighter in the hall}but still i could not stomach it.but the truth was there for everyone to see,and there was no way i could deny it.there in the room my dad was screwing my mom in law with his long and fat cock.but wait a minute,ohhhhhhhhhhhh what a cock it was,holy jesus,it was so big and so tight.i just could not remove my eyes from thet lovely cock.

I knew that i should not be doing this but i just could not get down from the stool.i was mesmirized by the sight of that huge cock.it was not less than 9" and must be as thick as my wrist.and my dad was shoving his cock in and out of my mom-in-laws pussy at a great speed. I saw that my mother-in-law was lying on the edge of the cot with a pillow beneath her ass and both her legs on my dads shoulder and dad was standing and had pushed his cock inside my mils pussy.he was fucking her like a blue-film hero fucks the heroine of the film.anybody who would look at him will not believe that this man is over 50 yrs of age.he was fucking my mil with the Josh of a young man.my MIL was moaning loudly now she was so loud that i could clearly hear what she was saying.she was saying* oh plz do it slowly aaaahha aaaa oh since how long you are screwing my pussy ohhhhh my god plz do it fast now and make me cum ahaaa oh god this is the third time i am cum and you havent discharged even once ,aahhhhhhhh you are continously fucking me from the past 35 minutes pls discharge soon you strong cock my pussy is aching now aaaaaaa my dad said"oh plz wait another few miutes i am cumming ,ooooohh your pussy is so good, so tight,feel like keep you fucking like this only for ever aaaah my queen,you are so good...I saw that both of them were sweating so profusely,that even the bedsheet was also partly soaked with their sweat.my sasuji was looking great in that ppose.since her body was fully wet due to the sweating,it was shining in the mercury light.i saw that despite being above 40 her body was still very firm and her boobs were not sagging as much as they myself but still i could not stop myself from admiring her sex appeal.ever part of her body was still intact,mean no sagging and no drooping and ofcourse no-no extra
Fat on any part of her body.almost same thing applied my dad as well.as i have already told you that my dad should have been.she had big-big boobs.although i a awoamn was very health conscious and had maintained himself very properly.now i saw why he was taking so much care of his body.he was still young at heart {and active at physical level} my dad was fucking my MIL at furious pace.they were nearing their climax.both were moaning loudly.my one hand automatically went to my own pussy and i just pushed my one finger in my pussy over my saree.i could help to imagine of how would it feel ,if my hubby had a cock as big as my dad's{actually he had a very small cock in comparison to my dads,his cock was hardly5-6" and not more than 2"thick},or still better if dad could shove his hard cock in my pussy.i found myself frigging myself on the stool only.i must have been doing this for few moments then i suddenly i had a guilt feeling ,what i was thinking,this is unthinkable,how could i think about my dad in a sexual way.oh god pls forgive me for my sins,i thought to myself and got down from the stool.i returned to my room thinking what should be the action for me to be taken.some how i decided not to reveal the fact on my dad and my Mil that i have come tro know of their affair.so i decided to leave home.when i was going out i saw my dad's cigarette lighter on the centre-table.I instinctively picked it up and left the home as quitely as i had entered.after that i went to a restaurant and started thinking of what to do.the best thing my brain suggested that i should inform my poor mother of her husbands infidelty.i decided to tell her the next day.i passed some time in the hotel and when it struck 9 in the wall-clock i left the hotel and reached my house,just like i am coming straight from the movie.

My mil welcomed me and as expected my dad had by then left the home.I also did not ask or tell her anything.we just behaved normally for that day. Next day in the afternoon i took the permission from my mil to go to meet my mom and left.my son ,as usual was with his dadi.i reached my parents home.my mom welcomed me with a surprise{since she was not expecting me}.for the first time in my life i looked at my mother in a new light.the glow on her face and the happiness in her behavior made me feel happy and jealous at the same time.happy because she was my mother and jealous because all her life she was enjoying my dad's fat cock.she definitely had all the reasons to be happy in the life.again my thoughts drifted towards my dad's cock.i could not take it off my mind.seeing me lost in my thoughts my mom asked me the reason for my unexpected arrival.although i had gone there specifically to tell her about dad's misdoing but i could not muster up enough courage to tell her that her loving husband was cheating on her and that too with my own mili knew the moment i will tell her about the incident her happy life will be over.so i decided against it ,because i loved my mom so much that i could not afford to destroy her life.i decided within my mind to discuss this thing with my dad and tell him to sever all his relation with my mil. I thought that is the best solution and our family life will be saved. So after spending half an hour with my mother i went to my dad's office.my dad was also equally surprised seeing me in the office.after formal preliminaries and showing concern for my well-being he asked me the reason for my visit.i again found myself at loss of word to tell him the true reason of my visit.seeing me silent he started talking of his own.he said "neelam you are avery lucky girl to have such a nice mil she takes so good care of you and treat you just like her daughter and loves you so much"at this juncture i got the way to say what i wanted to tell him and i said" yes daddy you are very right she really

Loves me very much like a daughter and why not,i am almost her daughter,especially since she behaves just like your wife when you two are alone.so in that respect she has become just like my mother.there were genuine expression of shock and disbelief on my dad's face.he got {apparently} very angry and said"how dare you put blame on me,we dont have any such relationship and you have no right to accuse me of such charges.i must tell you that whoever had told you so had tried to mislead you and spoil our relation.your mil is such a nice lady.how could you even think of her in so derogatory terms.you should feel ashamed of yourself and...seeing that my dad is going on shouting at me without listening me ,i took that cigereete lighter from my purse and kept it in front of my daddy and told him the entire incident.but i did not tell him that i had seen them fucking {my dad and mil}.i just told him that i had come mid way from the movie and saw his lighter and then felt his presence in mil's room and heard some noises and that confirmed his presence in my mils room.The moment i finished saying ,i saw that my dad became very nervous.he did not say anything and kept on looking at me very silently.. Finally the silence was broken by him asking me"so waht do you intend to do now?" i told him that i will tell my husband and mother about his infidelty.listening this he almost jumped from his chair and pleaded with me to cancel my plan.he tried to dissuade me by telling the consequences of my such move.he said that his family life will be ruined and along with this even my life will also be ruined and that my husband will start to hate his mother as well and many such things.although i knew that whatever he was saying was true,so i had already decided not to tell anyone about it.but it was just that i wanted to scare him,so that he should refrain from coming to my mil..After half an hour's persuance ,my dad finally made me agree to him.

Then he made me promise him that i wont tell his affair with my mil to anybody.when i showed the reluctance in promising him he said" promise me dear manju beti that you will never tell about the incident to anyone and i have a surprise for you." now it was my turn to reap some profit.so i asked him what surprise gift. My dad said" do you remember our old driver ratan,i know that you used to like him a lot that time.and now that although you are married,your husband stays away from the home most of the time.so you must be missing your husband.if you will be good to me and keep the secret between us i will allow you to go on a short trip with ratan.in fact you can go out with him right now.and i will give you the keys of our farm-house.you can stay there for a couple of hours.something about ratan.he was my dad's car driver.but he was employed by the company for which daddy was working.in my college days i had developed a liking for him{maybe out of sexual frustration only}.and he had successfully seduced me into allowing him to caressing and petting my breasts and ass.we would generally go to some lonely place after my college was over and then in the car only he would press my mamme and ass and sometimes he would take his lund out of his pant and would make me masturbate him.he wanted to fuck me ,but since we were not getting the right place to do so ,and i did not want to do in the car so he could not fuck me .the most i could do was sucking his cock on a couple of occassions.but before we could do real fucking we were spotted by my dad's friend and he told my dad everything and the result was that i had to leave my college and dad got me married to the son his old friend. Now it was evident that my dad was offering me a price for my silence.i also readily agreed to it.the thought of ratans lund

Made my mouth{both upper and nether} water .i thought of availing this opportunity.i looked at him lovingly and said "o.k. Dad if you so wish,this is a good gift for your daughter and i will be thankful to you for this.you are helping me in fulfilling my long cherished desire.just give me five minutes to ready myself.saying so i went to the attached bath and re-did my make-up.since i wanted to seduce the ratan,so i tied my saree well below the navel and opened my blouse and removed the bra and worn the blouse again.now my nipples could be clearly seen through the blouse.and my saree was clinging to my ass.when i came out,i saw that my dad looked at me with lot of appreciation in his eyes.I called up my MIL and told her that i will be a bit late to come.my MIL asked me to come back by 9-00p.m. As she had to go to bhajan_party .{this was called ratri-jagarn and the bhajans would continue till morning}.i noticed that when i was talking my mil my dad was looking at me from sideways and his looks mainly were focussed on my breasts.maybe he was looking at my prominent nipples.finally i put the receiver and asked my dad's permission to leave {to be fucked by his employee}.my dad hugged me very passionately,and i felt that his one hand had very casually travelled upto my ass and lingered there for some time more than necessary.then he kissed me on forehead and took out the keys of his farm-house from his pocket and gave it to me.when i i extended my hand to take the keys my palloo dropped from my shoulder and as a result both my heaving breasts became visible to my dad.as i was trying to correct my pallooo ,my dad took the saree from me and kept it on my shoulder and while retrieving his hand from my shoulder he slid it downwards across the shoulders and his fingers touched my breasts for a second.i felt that that the touch was not accidental but intentional,and this thought made shiver alot.the feel of dad's fingers on my breasts was great.somehow i controlled myself and taking keys and finally thanking my dad i started going.when i was coming out my dad told me "manju beti ,i know you will come back by 9 p.m.,but dont come before that i might go to meet your sasu,i hope you willl understand".and he gave me a very naughty wink.i also could not supress the smile and thought to myself *horny and went down.When i reached down ratan was already waiting for me.ihe opened the back door of the car for me and i sat and told him to take the car to the farm-house.i saw that the moment i said farm-house there was a hint of happiness in his eyes.it was first time since my marriage that i was going alone with him otherwise everytime i would go out in the car somebody would be accompanying us.he started driving the car.after a few minutes ,i saw that he was adjusting rear-view mirror,maybe to get view of breasts.with the driver rattan i saw that ratan was adjusting the rear view mirror and now it was positioned such that now he could have clear view of my wide cleavage and both the boobs. After adjusting the mirror he asked me "do you wanna meet someone in the farm house?'
I said "no"
He :"then it means that we will be alone ther?"
I :"yeah"
Ratan :oh that will be great. Do you remember those good ol days?
I: yeah i remember those days very well and in fact it is for that reason that i we are going to the farm house.

Ratan :to complete the task that we could not complete that time? {referring to our unsuccessful fucking attempts}
I: yes to complete that thing and do much more.
Ratan : but how your dad allowed you to come with me to the farm house?
I : no i just told him that i am going for some shopping in his car and he doesnt know that we are actually going to farm house. {i lied remembering that my dad had requested me to not to let ratan know that i was going with him in my dad's knowledge ,,after all he was my dads employee} now ratan looked a bit more relaxed by knowing that my dad didnt know about our outing and i was still game for his fucking .
Ratan :you have grown more beautiful than before your marriage.become more sexy.
I :thank you.but how can you say so,.wasnt i beautiful before my marriage.
Ratan : no no i dont mean to say that you were less beautiful ,but what i meant to say is that you have grown up more sexy than before.now look at your mammae.they have just become enomorous.your ass has swelled so much.and although you have become a bit more fat ,but that only adds up to your sexiness.
I : ohh really is that so .thanks again dear ratan.
Ratan:just remembering those days is giving me a hard-on. The things that we used to do in the car.alas we could not find proper place and you were not ready to go to any hotel otherwise we could have had so much more fun then.
I: yes i also miss those days very much.
Ratan: ahaa tumare ball really bahut mote-mote ho gaye hain,inhe daba ker maza aa jayega.
I remember ratan used to like using foul language {gaalis in simple language} very much and always wanted me to use bad words during our love{or rather petting} sessions and that gave him tremendous hard-on.so i decided to use this occassion fully and use all the bad words that i knew, as it is i could not use bad words with my hubby.
I: haann aur doodh se bhare hue hain hai mere ball.
Tumko mere ball choosna bahut achha lagta hai na,aaj jee bhar ke mere ball choos lena aur mera doodh bhi pi lena.
Ratan: pls aage aaker baithogi tau raasta aaram se kat jjayega
I : nahi rehne do.abhi tau hum farm house pahunch hi jayenge ,phir unneccessary risk kyon lena.

Ratan: tau phir plz apne blouse ke do teen hooks khol do na mein tumhare mammae dekhna chahta hoon i opened four hooks of my blouse ,instead of 2-3 as requested by him,and now only two hooks were holding my blouse ,as a result my entire boobs were now out of the blouse with the erect nipples.seeing my boobs ratan started caressing his lund and said"dekho kaise mera lawda kadak ho gaya hai tumhare mamme dekh ker,hai plz aage aa jao aur ise thoda sa sahla do na"
I :nahi abhi nahi,ek baar farm-house pahunch jaaye phir tumhari saari ichhhayen{wishes} poori kar doongi.tum bologe tau lund choosna,chatna ,sahlana[caressing] sab kuchh karoongi per is gaadi mein nahi.yeh bahut risky hai.last time bhi hum log gadi mein hi pakde gaye the aur mein nahi chahti hoon ki pichhli baar ki tarah is baar bhi mein pyasi reh jaaun aur tumse chudwa nahi sakun.
Ratan:kya sachmuch tum itna jyada chahti ho mujhe?

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I : hann tumhe bhi aur tumhare is pyare se lund ko bhi.teen saal se mein is lund se chudwane ke liye tadaf rahi hoon.isiliye aaj daddy ko chutiya bana ker tumhare se chudwane chal rahi hoon.. Soon we reached the farm-house.we enetred in the sole bed room,and ratan lifted me in his arms and threw me on the bed and pounced upon me like a hungry wolf.due to his throwing the two hooks that were holding my blouse gave away and now my boobs were swaying sideways.he immediately bent on me started licking and sucking them as a result his mouth was filled with milk and after drinking little milk he raised his head and said :aahhaaa kitna tasty doodh hai tumahara ,man karta hai pita hi rahoon,haii kya ball hai tere.
I : sara doodh mat pee lena ,kuchh mere bachhe ke liye bhi chhod dena nahi tau woh bechara bhookha reh jaayega aur tumhe bad-dua{curse} dega.
Ratan:bachhe ki fikr chhodo aur is waqt meri socho. Teen saal se mein tumhari choot chodneke ke liye taras raha hoon aur aaj jaker mujhe mauka mila hai tau mujhe apne man ki kar lene do,haiiiii kya mote-mote ball hai tumhare, dil karta hai inhe choosta hi rahun.
I: mein kab tumhe mana ker rahi hoon, per meri bhi socho.tum tau mere blouse utarker ball se doodh choos rahe ho per mujhe abhi tak apna lund nahi pakdaya. Chalo jaldi se apna pant kholo aur apna lund dikhao, mujhe tumhare lund se khelna hai,use choosna hai aur sahlana hai.
Listening me,he immediately took-off not only pants but all the clothes and i alos got nude in the mean time and now we were in 69 position now. He was sucking my pussy and i was sucking his cock.i could feel his warm breaths on my cuntlips and that was really adding fuel to the already intense fire of my cunt.I loudly yelled at him"ab yu hi chooste hi rahoge ya phir meri choot ko chodna bhi hai,dekho kaise meri choot is aag mein jal rahi hai,plz jaldi karo ab raha nahi jata". And ratan replied"meri raniisi mein tau maza aata hai ,jab koi haseena aap se chilla-chilla ker kahe ki ,meri choot chodo,meri choot chodo.abhi lo tumhari choot ki saari pyas ek bar mein nahi bujhayi tau mera naam bhi ratan nahi. Samajhi kya"

And now we changed our position and the driver rattan was on me trying to insert his cock in my throbbing pussy which was already wet and burning with anticipation of his hard cock. He was inserting his fully hard cock in my choot and I yelled "oh maaa bada maza aa raha hai jara ragad-ragad ke chodo, hai kitna mota hai tumahara lund aur jor se dhakka maro.,ummhh hannnn aise hi aur jor se"
Rattan said "le aur jor se kha mere fatke rani,lagta hai tera pati tujhe bahut dheere dheere chodta hai tabhi tujhe mere fatko ki jaroorat hai hai kya kasi hui choot hai teri lagta hai kisi virgin ki choot chod raha hoon,believe nahi hota ki tu ek bachhe ki maa ban chooki hai ,chodta hun tau aisa lagta hai jaise kisi kunwari ladki ko chod raha hoon"
I : " hai mai tau kunwari jaisi hi hoon mera pati mujhe mahine mein ek ya do baar hi chodta ,baki waqt tau qoh apne tours mein hi busy rehta hai isliye mein tumhare lund se choodwane ko taiyyar hui thi jara aur kas ke ke pelo apna lund mere peluram" This way yelling and murmuring many things and calling each other by different names we kept on fucking and after 15 minutes both of us reached our orgasm almost simultaneously. After the fucking was over we both lay exhausted over each other for some time catching breath.then rattan said rani aaj meri itni purani tamannna poori hui hai tumhari choot lene ki .teen baras se mein sapno mein tumhari choot le raha tha aaj who sapna mera poora hua ,
I : ab aur koi sapna baki reh gaya ho tau who bhi keh dalo ,who bhi poora ker doongi,mere raza aaj tumne meri muddat ki pyas bujhayi hai.mera pati mujhe is tarike se kbhi nahi chodta hai.tumne aaj mujhe jo maza diya hai uske samne sab maze feeke pad gaye.mere pati ki teen saal ki chudai per tumne ek hi shot mein pani pher diya mein bahut khush ho aur kuchh tumhari tamanna baki haitau bol do who bhi poori kar doongi.
Rattan: bas ek bar apni is dehlati hui ggand mein mujhe apna lund pel lene do phir kuchh nahi mangooga,tumse meri rani
I :oh mere raja rattan yeh tumne kya maang liya .bas yehi ek cheez hai jo mein nahi de sakti.chaho tau mein tumahara lund choos ker uska paani pi lungi,chaho tau mein tumhe apne mammo ke beech mein lund ragadne doongi ,ya phir tum meri gaand ko ungli se pel sakte ho per mein tumhara mustand lund nahi loongi apni gaand mein,ya phir aur jo kuchh bhi tum chahte ho who kar sakte ho per is ek cheeze ko chhod ker.plzzzzzz is ek baat ke liye mujhe maaf ker do.
Listening my pleas rattan said " o.k. Rani tum nahi chahti ho tau mein force nahi karoonga aur lund ke badle tumhari is gaand ko apni ungli sehi pel karkam chalaunga,per kya next time mujhe apni gaand mein pelne dogi?
I said" next time ki baad mein dekhenge,abhi tum aur chahe jo karne ho kar lo,siwaye meri gaand marne ke." and after that ratan again fucked me. But this time in doggie-style and all the while he was fingering my ass-hole.He kept on saying this time i am widening the hole so that next time ,it will take my cock without much difficulty.and i was smiling to myself thinking this is called wishful thinking, because i had no intention to let him fuck my ass. Atleast not before my daddy had enjoyed it.I had

Reserved my ass-hole for my dad, if the things worked out as i had planned to,and if my dad really had hots for his not-so-little daughter,i.e.,me.I found his fingers to be quite thick and the way he was fingering my ass made me to think about the pleasure{or maybe pain} that i will have when having daddy's cock in my ass.But nonetheless i enjoyed his fingering my ass and also he strong thurst that he was imparting on me during the fucking.this time he took more time to ejaculate and as soon as he shot his load on me he fell on me,exhausted completely.both of us for gasping for breaths.after some time i looked at the watch and saw that it was 9-15p.m.already.So mostly my mil would have left for her bhajan-sndhya,and my daddy would be waiting for me at my home.soon we wore our clothes and got into the car to return home. All the while,when rattan was driving the car,i was busy planning the best way to seduce my dad.It was not that ,that i esentially needed to seduce my dad{i had my very stong doubts that dad had hots for me,as was obvious from his behavior in the office}but i wanted to make it more spicy and one of the most memorable moments of mine as well as my dad's life. As we neared our house i opened three ooks of my blouse and covered it with pleats of saree palloo.now from a distance it could not be fet that i have undone my blouse hooks,but as soon as the palloo would slip,even partially,one could have a very clear view of my wide cleavage.we reached home and i took the keys of the car from rattan saying that my daddy will me and collect his car from my house only that he was to report directly to dad's office the next day{how could i tell him that my dad was waiting for me in my house and that too ,mostly with an erect cock.while handing me the keys of the car rattan came very close to me and tried to grab my mamme,but ,since i was anticipating such a move from him i moved away from him and scolded him very lightly"not here, rattan" he then asked me "when will we meet next?"i said "as soon as i get another chance and good night for now".....I reached the door and pressed the call-bell.

Although i had the duplicate keys of the main-door,but i didnt want to take a chance thinking that maybe my mil had cancelled her program and instead of going to her bhajan-sandhya,may still be fucking with dad.in such a case i didnt want to embarass them.But nothing like that happened and my dad opened the door.I saw that dad was wearing a vest and my husbands pajamas.He had a peg of whisky in his one hand and one half-empty bottle was lying there on the center table.which meant that he was having his drinks and he must have had been quite high by then.as i entered dad closed the door behind me and informed me that my MIL had gone to the bhajan-sandhya and that only two of us were in the home,since my baba was too young to be of any importance.And when dad was telling me so i could see a glint of happiness in his eyes,since the things were happening the way he wanted them to happen.I dropped my purse on the sofa and proceeded towards my room when my dad stop and asked me about my outing.i said it was fine.dad came near me and holding both my shoulder asked me" did you enjoy your time with rattan?" i said "yes dad he is a nice man".dad asked "did you like his c....errrr company?" {he was obviously referring to his cock ,but corrected himself thinking it to be a bit more faster than usual}i said "yeah dad woh ek achha aadmi hai"dad asked"are you satisfied now?"now this was obviously meaning whether i am sexually satisfied or not,but i also continued the game answering in affirmative.now dad was moving his one hand on my shoulder and still holding the glass in the other

Hand,and literally rubbing my right shoulder.as a result of it ,my pallo slid from my shoulder and my big boobs with the widest cleavage {remember three hooks of my blouse were undone} were on display for my dad's benefit.he was looking hungrily at my tits and kept his peg of whisky on the table and now put both his hands on my waist and slid them on to my ass-cheeks and pulled me towards him with a suddden jerk.now choot was almost stuck to my dad's front and i was astonished to find that my dad wasnt wearing any underwear and his cock was touching my underbelly,just above my choot.he cock was fully erect and almost knocking at my underbelly as if asking for some immidiate attention.my dad lifted his one hand from my ass and kept it on breasts's upper portion which was bare and started sliding it in my blouse.I cant tell you the sensation was so good,it felt like heaven.My dad,s strong palms almost fully covering my entire mamma and trying to squeeze it.But apparently i tried to protest and stop my dad from going further by holding his palm and was about to say some thing when both of us heard my baba crying from the bed room.As soon as my dad heard the voice of my baba he told me to wait in the room and went in to bring the baba,saying I will bring the baba you feed him here only.he came out with the baba and signaled me to sit on the couch placed opposite the sofa.when I tried to take the baba from him he told me to unbutton my blouse so that I can feed the baba properly. I opened one more hook of my blouse as a result now my left boob was out of the confines of the blouse and right boob was still partly covered with it.dad handed the baba to me ,but while giving me the baba his right hand was below its head and left hand was on his chest. So with his left palm he caressed my naked boobs and nipples for the first time{and so I understood why he insisted on bringing the baba and then signaling me to bare my boobs }he said ,apparently to my baba "le bachha ab apni maa ka doodh choos le uski chhati mein se". And whilst saying this thing he had firmly held my boobs in his hand.

I was a bit taken aback by his boldness and use of not so decent language. When I cast my eyes downwards I saw that my dad was sporting a huge hard-on and his lund was ,it seems ready to tear the pyjama. I was especially thrilled by his use of the word doodh choos and chhati ,although he didn't need to say that but I understood that he gets some special pleasure out of using a little vulgar words, and that is why he purposedly said "le bachha ab apni maa ka doodh choos le uski chhati mein se".,just to signal me that he is in full mood of having sex with me.Anyways I started feeding milk to my baba.My dad was sitting in front of me and watching the baba {?} Sucking milk from my boobs ,and also he had now resumed his half finished peg.,what a scene it was. The daughter is feeding her baba{baring her boobs more than necessary} and the father is sitting in front and drinking whisky ,savouring the sight.{of her daughters boobs}After a couple of minutes one idea came to my mind and I moaned a little bit and chewed my lower lips very sexily looking at my dad and said " ummhhaa arre beta itni jor se kyoon kaat liya apni mom ke mamme,naye teeths aaye hai tau saare apni mummy ke hi katega kya". Showing as if my son had bit me very badly on my nipples. My dad immediately asked me "what happened beti?" Showing his concern. I said " nothing dad,just that my son had just a couple of days back got some new teeths ,so he bites my nipples very often and it causes a lot of pain." And all the while I was moaning sexily and biting my lower lips and making faces as if it was really very painfull. Dad said' oh that's

Nothing new .all the kids do that. But be careful and apply some ointment on it ,lest it will get swollen. I saw that with all this display and talks my Dad's cock was making a canopy in the loose pajama.Now I changed the breast and started feeding him from the right boob. But as I tried to cover the left boob with the saree pallo dad said "apni chhati ko isi tarah se khula rakho jis se ki unhe air mile aur dard bhi kam ho jaayega",apparently referring to the biting I was supposed to have recieved from my baba. But I knew he actually desired to keep on watching my bare boobs and drink his whisky.just imagine the scene,the daughter is feeding her son and her father is watching his daughters naked mamme with erect nippple and having booze and sporting a raging hard-on. I bet you cant get to see such a scene even in a c-grade film.forget about the father-daughter scene even a scene between a prostitute and her customer would also have not been filmed yet,{in this fashion} except to some extent the scene in ram teri ganga maili where mandakini had bared her boobs for the audience and for her future FIL [in that movie] After some time the baba slept in my lap,after filling his stomach and I laid him on the diwan itself,and was about to hook my blouse when my dad finished his drink in one gulp and came almost rushing to me and sat next to me saying " now that the baba has had his quota of your milk and slept peacefully, will you allow me to suck milk from your boobs as I see that there is lot of milk still spare in your boobs.Kya tum apne pyare papa ko apne bobbe ka dudh nahi pilaogi." And he was literally pleading with me to have him some milk from my boobs,or rather sucking my boobs and nipples.Showing some reluctance I said "no papa ,this is immoral,this is sin and I am your daughter and we must not do this." But dad again pleaded saying "nahi manju beti plz only once let me drink the milk from your boobs,plz ek baar tau mujhe tumhare duddhoo choosne

Do na,mujhe tumhare mammon ka doodh choosna hai,kya meri yeh pyari si bitiya rani pane papa ko apne mammon se doodh nahi pilayegi." I said "nahi papa yeh paap hoga.plz dont compel me to do this".But dad kept on pleading with me to feed some milk {or actually giving him an opportunity to suck my boobs}.I showing great reluctance and also as if finally giving up said,o.k. Dad if that pleases you then only this one time and I hope you wont request me again to do so".Dad was more than happy now and he lied in my lap just like my baba and took my left nipple in his mouth and started sucking my nipple, and drinking my milk,i.e. Her daughters milk.I was also getting awefully excited,despite the very satisfying fucking I had with rattan. My choot was getting more and more wet and I could not help from putting my one finger near my choot and massaging my clit over the saree. Seeing my condition ,dad got encouraged a bit more and raising his head said"ahhaaaa tumahar doodh kitna meetha aur swadisht hai,tumhari ma ke doodh se bhi jyada" and again resumed sucking milk from my breasts,but now while sucking one boob he started playing with the other one.he was pinching my nipple making me moan. This we kept on doing this for some time and then to give my dad the ultimate signal,that I was ready to be fucked by him, I told him very surprisingly " hi dad aapka tau khada ho gaya hai" my dad lifted his head from my boobs and asked {feigning ignorance} "kya khada ho gaya hai". I signaled towards his cock and tried to indicate it to him. But he kept on being ignorant and again asked me "kya khada ho gaya ,bolo na beti". Now I understood that he again wanted me to use those terms so I said " dad aapka bulla khada ho gaya hai".dad raised his head from my breasts and looking straight into my eyes,"this means

That my dear daughter head her eyes on my lund,aur jab main tumhare mamme chus raha tha tau tum mere lund ko dekh rahi thi."I said "no dady i wasnt watching it but it is so enormous in size in size and shape that it drew my attention towards itself as if saying,come on look at me ,i am also here.my loving dad got the signal tha he was waiting for and He pulled my saree from my body and thrown it on the floor. Then he started pulling my petticoat. He pressed my legs with his legs and could feel the heat from my cunt it was now stark naked as I had no panty underneath. Then He started to undo my blouse and got hold of my blouse. He tore my blouse and thrown it on the floor, now I was completely naked beneath him. I fumbled with his pyjamas letting them fall around his ankles. Freeing his cock. Taking his warm hard cock in my hand, I was amazed at its size. Now I took hold of his 9 inches cock in my hand and exclaimed, "Oh it's a monster, too big ". Dad is a large man physically,but his rigid fully erect cock was too big. And grasping his prick in my hand, I kissed it, licking its large plump head gently and then slipped it between my lips deep into my mouth. I heard Dad moan and felt him grip my head as he began to slowly pump his prick into my mouth, fucking it gently like it was a pussy with a tongue in it caressing his large prick.He was being careful not push himself too deep into throat, but I wanted it even deeper. I pushed forward feeling the large head pressing against my throat...I paused, let my self relax, and felt the large head of his prick slip down into my throat. , it was tight. Daddy moaned, "Oh dammit manju, if you keep on I'm going to cum."I had to slip my mouth back off his prick...I couldn't hold it in my throat very long. I looked up at him and told him, "dad plz mujhe apna paani do ,mein aapka paani pina chahti hoon,mein aapka veerya taste karna chahti hoon,mere muhn ko chodo,jiase ki meri choot chod rahe hain{I want you to cum. I want to you to cum in my mouth. Fuck my mouth...fuck it like it's a pussy}."I looked at his prick and there was a large drop of pre-cum getting ready to drip from it...

I quickly caught it with my tongue. I was surprised at how sweet it tasted. I put my hands behind his thighs and pulled him to me taking his rigid prick deep into my mouth. Dad held my head between his hands and began to stroke his prick into my mouth. After a minute or so I felt his legs tremble. I sucked even harder, and moving one hand to his large sac, began to gently squeeze and massage his balls. With a loud groan he pushed his prick deep into my throat and literally erupted. I was startled by the force of the first shot of cum that hit the back of my throat...then he flooded my mouth with spurt after spurt of hot cum. I could feel his cum dripping from my chin and getting on my breasts as I swallowed trying to keep up with the torrent of cum I had released from him.After a minute or so, he gripped me under my arms and lifted me to my feet. He kissed me and then pushed me gently down on the sofa. Leaning over me he kissed me, tasting his own cum still on my lips and tongue. He whispered, "manju, that was wonderful... Really wonderful. Now I'm going to do it for you,ab choosne ki meri baari hai." He pinched the nipple and I groaned and said, "Suck your daughter's nipples, you dog, suck it." Now he obeyed me and started sucking my nipples one by one till it became more than half inch. My nipples were standing erect with his suck. I was sitting on the sofa reclining backward, my ass on the front edge of the seat. Aftre sucking my nipples for some time Dad sat down on the floor between my legs. He placed a hand under each of my thighs and lifted them and spread them wide. He whispered to me, "apni tange aur phailao,{Hold your legs...spread them wide open for me}." I wrapped my arms around my legs just

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Above my knees and held them there, almost back to my breasts. I was totally exposed to him - I had never felt this exposed even in the stirrups at the doctor's office - I almost climaxed when I felt his breath on the swollen lips of my pussy. When he sucked the folds of my pussy lips into his mouth and probed my pussy with his tongue, He sucked her furiously and tasting and teasing my clitoris. I was moaning, "aaaaaaaaaah...aaauchh...uhhhhhh... Chooso dad aur chooso,meri gaand bhi chooso,apni pyari beti ki gaand bhi chooso,mujhe bahut maza aa raha hai,tum bade achhe gaandchatte ho{suck me dad suck my ass too, you ass sucker...} He started sucking my ass to even he placed one finger in my ass. I did climax, so suddenly I almost lost my grip on my legs as I felt the intense sensation in my body and in my cunt. He felt my body shudder with my orgasm and slowed down. He would just lick up through the swollen lips and lightly touch my clit with the tip of his tongue. He kept this up until I could no longer stand it and I finally moaned, "OH Daddy...Daddy, I want you. I want you now...I want to feel you in me." My choot started twitching his mouth. I was too hot now pumping my hips vigorously. I was going to give him my cunt milk for the first time in my life and he wanted to swallow it fully. He sucked me hard. I groaned, "ahhaa daddy meri choot paani chhod rahi hai ahhhhhhaaa bada maza aa raha hai.{Aaaaaah soooon I am cummmming in your mouth, ahhha it feels soooooo goood..}.". I arched my legs and started shooting my load of cum in his mouth he gulped it all and loved it in his mouth.just the way he had sucked my milk some time earlier. He became a dog and sucked every drop of it. I looked happy now. "I love you my darling dad " I said to him while kissing him on his lips and sucking his mouth. I said,"dad ab finally aap meri choot ko chod ker mujhe trupt{satisfy} kar dijiye aur ek registered betichod ban jaaiye.dad said"ahhha kaash tumhare jaisi sexy aur chuddakkad beti jise bhi milegi woh tau willingly betichod ban hi jaayega."We stretched out on the couch with him between my legs.

I reached down, took his hard prick, rubbed its head against my dripping pussy and placed its head between the lips of my wet pussy - I was so wet I was sure that I had to be getting my juices all over the sofa. I told him to put a pillow under my hips so that he can insert it properly in my cunt without hurting me. He obeyed me. He pulled a pillow and put it beneath my hips. Now he could see my cunt completely. He rubbed his cock to my pussy again and tried to insert it in my hole but its' size was too big and my hole was too tight . I put my legs wide apart so that he can insert his cock in it but of no use. Then he stood up and got the oil bottle and rubbed it on his dick and some on my cunt entrance. Now he was able to insert some of his cock in my cunt hole and he started pushing it in slowly while I gasped and cried, "Oh no! It is too big and fat leave me, leave me..." But he also enjoyed this act too. Now he was furious as I started to resist him again. He thrust it with full power in my cunt and I cried, "ohhhh maa plz ruk jao {Uhhhh Ohhh mother! Stop this}." But now he grabbed my shoulders with his hands and started to pump his cock in and out. He was pumping furiously and I was crying, "For god's sake leave me out, go away." He told me, "Wait manju you will enjoy it after a while." He started pumping it in and out slowly and steadily now and I gasped and moaned mom..." I giggled and moaned heavily now. He was also moaning heavily. He said "le sali kutya,lund ki bhookhi,apne baap ka lund kha rahi hai,maza aa raha ki nahi? And He speeded up his thrusts and I also moved my hips up and down and said,"kyan karu mera baap hi mujh pe niyat kharab kare baitha sala kutta apni hi beti ki choot chod raha hai,sale bhadue

Ko sharam bhi nahi aati hai{ by now i understood that my dad also,like rattan,liked me using foul language and abusing,and that probably gave him more excitement}. Our bodies were burning like fire now. Both of us were creating a strange sound. Dad started to fuck me with long strokes, drawing his prick almost out of my pussy and then thrusting back down into me. Each time he bottomed out I could feel the head of his prick pushing into my cervix. I wrapped my legs around his thighs and gripped the cheeks of his butt in my hands and pulled him into me as I pushed my hips up to meet the downward thrusts of his hard prick. I had never felt anything so big or so deep in me. I could feel my pussy lips stretching as he pulled his prick back and my body aching, anticipating the feel of it plunging back into the depths of my throbbing pussy.I felt Dad change the angle of his thrusts slightly, causing the top of his prick to rub against my clitoris, trapping my clit between our pubic bones when he thrust deep into my pussy. As the head of his prick slipped into me, Dad buried it all way in my aching cunt - I felt the head of his prick pushing against my cervix, the neck of my uterus, and I climaxed again, even more intense than before. I moaned, Oh Daddy. I didn't know... It's never felt so good. Don't stop. Fuck me... That's it fuck me hard." I could feel his thrusting speed up as the tension in my body kept building higher and higher, pushing me closer to the edge of a climax. He buried his prick even deeper into me, groaned and held it there. When I felt his prick throbbing, pouring his cum deep into me, I was pushed over that crest and I felt the spasms in my pussy around his throbbing prick as my climax swept over me. Dad slowly stroked his prick in and out my drenched pussy, milking the last bit of cum from his prick. I was soaked. I could feel his cum and my pussy juices running down the cheeks of my ass as he stroked his prick into me. "Oh Daddy," I moaned softly, "I didn't know it could be this good. I feel so good right now...so satisfied." I kissed him gently and just held him in my arms atop me, his prick still buried deep in my pussy. I had never felt more sensual and, it may sound odd, more beautiful than I did at that moment. We lay there and talked for about 30 minutes and then made love again. We went to bed after that but not to sleep. We made love twice more that night. Dad said I was making him feel like a 20-year-old.Then dad confessed to me that he has some sexual fantasies,and whether I would like to be a part of enacting them.when I asked him what sort of fantasies. He told me they involved some role-playing and exibhitionism with strangers.I told my dad to wait for some time and let me think over it,as I was not mentally preparared for them.But deep within my heart I knew that i could not refuse my lovely dad for anything ,and that the thoughts of me exposing in front of strangers was already exciting me tremendously.

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Hi everybody!

My name is Dipa. I am from India. This is the story of how I became
new wife of my Dad and mother of his baby.

Mom died when I was just admitted in college 1st year. One day I came
home from my college that day in late December and found Dad sitting
in the living room looking like his world had collapsed. When I asked
what was wrong, he said nothing. I knew that he attended one marriage
ceremony (one of his friend who is hardly two years junior to him)
yesterday night. I had suspected that something was going on.

I didn't want to leave Dad all alone - he had taken it real hard when
Mom died. They had been married for over 19 years when she died. I
had hoped Christmas would cheer things up, but it turned into a
real 'downer' for us both. Dad's only 36 ( He got married at the age
of 17 only & then my mother was only 15 years old) and a nice looking
guy. He's about 5'11" and 153 lbs. or so, in good shape. I told him
to get a date - go out and celebrate New Years - live it up a little.
He was single again.

On New Year's eve I bought a large bottles of whiskey . I was
determined to liven things up. I never drink, even wine, so I didn't
realize how much whiskey I had purchased for just two people. That
evening after a late dinner, I went upstairs and showered. I guess
subconsciously I may have wanted to turn Dad on. I remember admiring
myself in the mirror. At 5'2" and a 34-28-35 figure, I thought I
looked pretty good ( most probably better than his friends wife who
got married few days back). I put on my saree (Indian dress) and went
downstairs to welcome in the New Year with Dad.

He was sitting on the sofa with his stocking feet up on the coffee
table watching the TV - it was 10:30, so we had an hour and a half
before the ball dropped.

"Happy New Year! Let's do a little celebrating!" I poured the whiskey
in the glasses, and gave one to him. He was not ready to drink
initially. But I told him, "Dad, you are my only friend and after the
death of my mother. I do not go out too with my friends just for you
now can't you have beer with me. Dad, don't break my heart, please
Dad" I made him emotional. He got up smilingly and got the whiskey
with some roasted Chicken in a plate. but later on he started sipping
it up.

After one glass he said that he wouldn't take another glass. But I
said, "Please Dad, you are my only friend, Please have one more."
Slowly and surely she started becoming emotional and put one of his
arm around my shoulder and while sipping the whiskey. In the next
hour we finished the bottle. I know he was more relaxed and loose
than he had been all year. I was definitely beginning to feel the
drink.

I turned the overhead lights off. It was so warm that I loose my
saree (Indian dress) and sat back down, cuddling up to him as he put
his arm around me. My left hand was resting lightly on top his thigh.
We talked freely each other. Then I asked him why he feels so sad. I
am doing all the jobs what my mother used to do. Is there anything
left. When a nice slow song came on, I pulled him up and said, "Let's
dance. Dance with me - it's New Year's Eve." At first he said no but
I insisted and he gave in.

I finally got him to hold me close and dance the way you're suppose
to on a slow dance. When I pulled him even closer and laid my head on
his shoulder I found out why he had been holding me off - he had an
erection, a big one. I could feel it pressing against my abdomen. It
may have been all the champagne, but when I realized what was
pressing against me, I felt a sudden rush of warmth in my pubic area
and felt my pussy becoming moist. He tried to pull away but I held
him tighter and pressed against him, enjoying the feel of his hard
erection against me and the knowledge that I was causing it.

At that moment, I noticed on the TV. I whispered, "Daddy, it's the
New Year." I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him. As we
kissed I parted my lips and gently probed his closed lips with my
tongue. Just when I thought he wasn't going to respond he hugged me
tightly and opened his lips. I thrust my tongue as deep into his
mouth as I could and pressed my hips against him, grinding my pelvis
against his hard prick. Dad kissed me back, thrusting his tongue into
my mouth, playing with my tongue. I could feel my pussy beginning to
react, becoming wet, aching to be touched.

Finally we broke the kiss, both of us breathing heavily. He looked at
me and said, "Dipa, we can't...we shouldn't be doing this. It isn't
right."

I just continued to hold him tight and told him, "Daddy, I'm not some
kid you're taking advantage of... I'll be twenty after few months...
I'm a grown woman. I know what we're doing, and I know what I
want...I want you." I pulled his lips to mine and kissed him as
deeply as I could.Taking his hand, I guided it up at my top and
placed it on my breast over my saree. I moaned softly as his hand
massaged my breast, rubbing it against the palm of his hand. I had
never felt such an intense sensation in my vulva and my vagina before
as I pressed against him - an ache, a deep desire, to feel him touch
me - to feel him in me.

He was really tensed at that time. He pulled my saree (Indian dress)
from my body and thrown it on the floor. Then he started pulling my
petticoat. He pressed my legs with his legs and could feel the heat
from my cunt it was now stark naked as I had no panty underneath.
Then He started to undo my blouse and the bra and got hold of my
blouse. He tore my blouse and thrown it on the floor, now I was left
only in the bra. He got hold of it and unhooked it from my back. And
threw it on the floor and now I was completely naked beneath him.

I fumbled with his trouser letting them fall around his ankles. I
pushed his briefs down freeing his cock. Taking his warm hard cock in
my hand, I was amazed at its size. Now I took hold of his 9 inches
cock in my hand and exclaimed, "Oh it's a monster, too big ". Dad
isn't a large man physically,but his rigid fully erect cock was too
big. Living together over the years I had seen Dad naked before, but
never with an erection. And grasping his prick in my hand, I kissed
it, licking its large plump head gently and then slipped it between
my lips deep into my mouth. I heard Dad moan and felt him grip my
head as he began to slowly pump his prick into my mouth, fucking it
gently like it was a pussy with a tongue in it caressing his large
prick.

He was being careful not push himself too deep into throat, but I
wanted it even deeper. I pushed forward feeling the large head
pressing against my throat...I paused, let my self relax, and felt
the large head of his prick slip down into my throat. God, it was
tight. Daddy moaned, "Oh dammit Dipa, if you keep on I'm going to
cum."

I had to slip my mouth back off his prick...I couldn't hold it in my
throat very long. I looked up at him and told him, "I want you to
cum. I want to you to cum in my mouth. Fuck my mouth...fuck it like
it's a pussy."

I looked at his prick and there was a large drop of pre-cum getting
ready to drip from it...I quickly caught it with my tongue. I was
surprised at how sweet it tasted. I put my hands behind his thighs
and pulled him to me taking his rigid prick deep into my mouth. Dad
held my head between his hands and began to stroke his prick into my
mouth. After a minute or so I felt his legs tremble. I sucked even
harder, and moving one hand to his large sac, began to gently squeeze
and massage his balls. With a loud groan he pushed his prick deep
into my throat and literally erupted. I was startled by the force of
the first shot of cum that hit the back of my throat...then he
flooded my mouth with spurt after spurt of hot cum. He must have had
a year's worth of passion pent up in him waiting to be released. I
could feel his cum dripping from my chin and getting on my breasts as
I swallowed trying to keep up with the torrent of cum I had released
from him.

After a minute or so, he gripped me under my arms and lifted me to my
feet. He kissed me and then pushed me gently down on the sofa.
Leaning over me he kissed me, tasting his own cum still on my lips
and tongue. He whispered, "Dipa, that was wonderful... really
wonderful. Now I'm going to do it for you." He pinched the nipple and
I groaned and said, "Suck your daughter's nipples, you dog, suck it."
Now he obeyed me and started sucking my nipples one by one till it
became more than half inch.

It was standing erect with his suck. I was sitting on the sofa
reclining backward, my ass on the front edge of the seat. Naked, Dad
sat down on the floor between my legs. He placed a hand under each of
my thighs and lifted them and spread them wide. He whispered to
me, "Hold your legs...spread them wide open for me." I wrapped my
arms around my legs just above my knees and held them there, almost
back to my breasts. I was totally exposed to him - I had never felt
this exposed even in the stirrups at the doctor's office - I almost
climaxed when I felt his breath on the swollen lips of my pussy.

When he sucked the folds of my pussy lips into his mouth and probed
my pussy with his tongue, He sucked her furiously and tasting and
teasing my clitoris. I was
moaning, "aaaaaaaaaah...aaauchh...uhhhhhh... suck me dad suck my ass
too, you ass sucker... he started sucking my ass to even he placed
one finger in my ass. I did climax, so suddenly I almost lost my grip
on my legs as I felt the intense sensation in my body and in my cunt.
He felt my body shudder with my orgasm and slowed down.

He would just lick up through the swollen lips and lightly touch my
clit with the tip of his tongue. He kept this up until I could no
longer stand it and I finally moaned, "OH Daddy...Daddy, I want you.
I want you now...I want to feel you in me." My vagina started
twitching his mouth. I was too hot now pumping my hips vigorously. I
was going to give him my cunt milk for the first time in my life and
he wanted to swallow it fully.

He sucked me hard. I groaned, "Aaaaaah soooon I am cummmming in your
mouth, ahhha it feels soooooo gooood...". I arched my legs and
started shooting my load of cum in his mouth he gulped it all and
loved it in his mouth. He became a dog and sucked every drop of it. I
looked happy now. "I love you my darling, " I said to him while
kissing him on his lips and sucking his mouth. Now he did not feel
ashamed.

We stretched out on the couch with him between my legs. I reached
down, took his hard prick, rubbed its head against my dripping pussy
and placed its head between the lips of my wet pussy - I was so wet I
was sure that I had to be getting my juices all over the sofa. I told
him to put a pillow under my hips so that he can insert it properly
in my cunt without hurting me. He obeyed me. He pulled a pillow and
put it beneath my hips.

Now he could see my cunt completely. He rubbed his cock to my pussy
again and tried to insert it in my hole but its' size was too big and
my hole was too tight and virgin. I put my legs wide apart so that he
can insert his cock in it but of no use.

Then he stood up and got the oil bottle and rubbed it on his dick and
some on my cunt entrance. Now he was able to insert some of his cock
in my cunt hole and he started pushing it in slowly while I gasped
and cried, "Oh no! It is too big and fat leave me, leave me..."

But he also enjoyed this act too. Now he was furious as I started to
resist him again. He thrust it with full power in my cunt and I
cried, "Uhhhh Ohhh mother! Stop this." But now he grabbed my
shoulders with his hands and started to pump his cock in and out. He
was pumping furiously and I was crying, "For god's sake leave me out,
go away."

He told me, "Wait Dipa you will enjoy it after a while." He started
pumping it in and out slowly and steadily now and I gasped and
moaned, "OOOOOOOHHHHHHH... AAAAHHHHHHHHAAAAA...FUCK ME.... TORE MY
CUNT....., INVADE ME, RAPE ME... OOOOHHHHH MOM..." I giggled and
moaned heavily now. He was also moaning heavily. He speeded up his
thrusts and I also moved my hips up and down. Our bodies were burning
like fire now. Both of us were creating a strange sound. Dad started
to fuck me with long strokes, drawing his prick almost out of my
pussy and then thrusting back down into me.
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I felt Dad change the angle of his thrusts slightly, causing the top
of his prick to rub against my clitoris, trapping my clit between our
pubic bones when he thrust deep into my pussy. As the head of his
prick slipped into me, Dad buried it all way in my aching cunt - I
felt the head of his prick pushing against my cervix, the neck of my
uterus, and I climaxed again, even more intense than before.

I moaned, "Oh My God... Oh Daddy. I didn't know... it's never felt so
good. OH GOD, don't stop. Fuck me... That's it fuck me hard." I could
feel his thrusting speed up as the tension in my body kept building
higher and higher, pushing me closer to the edge of a climax. He
buried his prick even deeper into me, groaned and held it there.

When I felt his prick throbbing, pouring his cum deep into me, I was
pushed over that crest and I felt the spasms in my pussy around his
throbbing prick as my climax swept over me. Dad slowly stroked his
prick in and out my drenched pussy, milking the last bit of cum from
his prick. I was soaked. I could feel his cum and my pussy juices
running down the cheeks of my ass as he stroked his prick into me.

"Oh Daddy," I moaned softly, "I didn't know it could be this good.
Lord, I feel so good right now...so satisfied." I kissed him gently
and just held him in my arms atop me, his prick still buried deep in
my pussy. I had never felt more sensual and, it may sound odd, more
beautiful than I did at that moment. I said while gasping and
moaning, "Now I will become your child's mother, now you are my
husband. We will start our new life."

We lay there and talked for about 30 minutes and then made love
again. We went to bed after that but not to sleep. We made love twice
more that night. Dad said I was making him feel like a 20-year-old.
After that I became his wife and we used to sleep together in the
same bed. But when I became pregnant we both decided to move on to
another city so that nobody can know who is my child's father. We
both know it. We shifted (As because Dad took transfer to Mumbai, he
is a bank Branch Manager) to Mumbai in the same year so that nobody
knows anything about our relationship. Now our son Partha is 3 years
old and studying in KG class. We are happy and enjoying fully in our
married life. The next day evening after that eventful night I got
dressed beautifully in a very nice red colored saree and like a wife
awaiting my husband's (father's) return from work. I put sindur on my
head, mangalsutra on my neck and a red bindia on my fore head. I
looked like a the newly-wed bride. At 9 pm my was I husband (father)
returned home from work. He looked too tired. I opened the door for
him and as soon as he looked at me he was shocked initially to see me
that way and within a second he became cheerful. I told him to wash
his hands and face and get ready for dinner. In dinner table we
gossiped on several issues and took almost half an hour time to
complete our dinner then I went to the kitchen cleaning up from
dinner. By that time he went to our Bed room. Normally the newly-wed
brides in India enter the bed room with a glass of milk. As per that
custom I too entered closed the bedroom door, came to him and handed
to glass of milk. He took it politely and drank the milk. "So, do you
have any plans on how we should spend the rest of the night?" I
asked, jokingly as I took in the scene.

As he tried to order his thoughts I came up to him and put my arms
around his neck. Drawing his face down to me I kissed him open-
mouthed and pressed myself against him. Feeling the softness of my
big body, so like his wife's, he threw caution to the winds and
returned my kiss, sucking my tongue as it snaked its way between his
lips.

He smiled as he looked me up and down and said, " Why don't you strip
for me and show me what you're hiding in this bed light?"

I pulled my nighty over my head and tossed it onto the floor. He
whistled when he saw my huge, soft 34C boobs in my bra. The inside of
each big tit was visible, forming a deep cleavage that plunged into
my bra was again rubbing his thumb into my breasts. It liked the way
the nipples were so hard! Like buttons at the end of my tits. I then
unlashed my petticoat and pushed them down over my hips. I let them
fall to my ankles and kicked them to the side. I stood there in front
of my husband wearing only my bra and panties.

I reached behind me and unfastened my bra. I shrugged my shoulders
forward and took off my bra, tossing it to the floor. his eyes went
wide when he saw my breasts bouncing within their bra cups. He became
more excited when he saw my big overflowing boobs released from my
bra, taking no heed of my boobs doing a sexy disco dance. He licked
his lips and stroked his cock as he stared at my large, erect nipples
standing out before him. He slipped one arm around my back so I
couldn't pull away and with the other hand he cupped my breast and
began to slowly massage it. I was so excited, so overpowered, that
for several seconds I allowed him to molest me. His thumb and
forefinger caught my nipple and rolled it into hardness. Then he
pumped my breasts, and squeezed them together with an intensity that
was on the borderline of pleasure and pain.

I then hooked my thumbs in my panties and pulled them down over my
hips. I let them fall to my ankles and kicked them over with my
petticoat. He grinned wide when he saw my tight, shaved pussy (which
I did for him only today afternoon).

As I stepped closer to the bed, he sat up and putting his hands on my
hips pulled me closer to him. My big titties were hanging right in
his face. He reached up and massaging and squeezed my soft breasts
with his big strong hands. I couldn't help but groan with pleasure
when he rubbed and pinched my big, erect nipples.

He looked up at me and said, "Hey, darling. Remember the last night I
did this?" Then, he pulled one of my nipples to his mouth and licked
it hard. His other hand slid around my back and to my full ass. As he
sucked my nipple into his mouth, he squeezed and gripped my round ass
cheek. He closed his eyes as his other hand moved around to squeeze
both of my ass cheeks. I wrapped my arms around his neck and ran my
fingers through his hair as his mouth devoured my soft tit flesh. I
tingled up and down my spine as my husband's (father's)big hands
roughly squeezed my ass, spreading the cheeks apart and pulling me
into him.

He took my nipple out of his mouth and looked up at me. "Now for the
real test. " He smiled up at me as he moved one hand around to my
crotch and rubbed his fingers over my shaved mound. "Nice and smooth.
I don't even want to know why you shaved your pussy. I just like
it. " I instantly sucked in air as I felt him slide one finger up and
down my tight, wet slit. I groaned loudly as I felt him push his
finger into my little, hole. My muscles began to flutter and pull on
his finger as he slowly pumped it in and out of my hot pussy. "Shit
darling. You've got a tight little pussy. And it's so wet. You must
be itching for some sex. "

He stood up and pulled his finger out of my slit. He turned me around
and sat me on the edge of the bed. Pushing me back to lay on the bed.
He then knelt beside the bed between my spread legs. Pushing my
thighs farther apart, he leaned in and licked his tongue up and down
my lips. I closed my eyes and moaned out. My hands went to the back
of his head as he pushed his tongue into my slit, licking the very
entrance to my pussy. I felt my thighs twitch as his mouth found my
hard clit and sucked. My back arched and writhed on the bed as he
made love to my pussy with his mouth. I had never before felt such a
complete pleasure as that.

As his mouth and tongue worked over my clit, he stuck one finger back
inside my tight wet slit and pumped it in and out. I panted and
gasped as I felt my pussy begin to twitch. My thighs trembled and
shook as I groaned out, "Oh yes, Mmmmm. God, this feels good. Oh
please, don't stop. Keep eating me. Keep eating my pussy. " He
reached up and squeezed my big tit and pinched my nipple hard. The
thrill of it drove me over the edge and I came hard. I felt my pussy
convulse and gush as he sucked my clit and quickly pumped his finger
in and out of my hot, tight hole.

After my orgasm had subsided and I felt the last flutter of my pussy,
I lay on the bed panting and dazed with my eyes closed. I was
collapsed and completely spread out on the bed. My spread legs hung
over the side of the bed. My big titties were spread out across my
chest. And even my arms were spread out on the mattress. I was as
sexually fulfilled as I had ever been in my life.

He stood up and said, "I'm glad you liked that. But, look at what
I've got. " I opened my eyes and saw him standing beside the bed
between my legs. His cock was completely hard again and standing out
to it's full thickness and 9 inch length. His heavy balls hung
between his legs and looked as if they were full of sperm again. He
bent over and put his hands under my arms and pushed me further up
into the middle of the bed.

I watched him as he climbed on top of me. I felt his big, hard cock
against my thigh as his muscular body lay between my spread legs. As
he held himself up on his hands, the muscles of his strong chest and
broad shoulders flexed. I ran my hands over his chest and shoulders,
loving the feel of his hard flesh against my hands. He reached down
between us and aimed his swollen cock head against my wet slit. I
gasped out loud as I felt him push his thick cock head into my tight
hole.

My eyes closed and I moaned loudly as he slowly pushed his big, thick
cock all the way into my hot, tight pussy. My hands slid down to his
strong ass as he pushed his cock into me.

He took his massive tool and pressed the plum sized head against my
hot, tight hole. Inside I was dry, but outside was covered in sweat.
He used external lubrication as he shoved his cockhead against my
slit and forced the lips in and back.

"Ohhhhhhwwww," I wailed.

He shoved harder and watched his cockhead slowly sink into the tight
hole, watched my slit part, the lips surround his shaft as his head
disappeared into my body.

My little cunt lips were spread wide apart, close to splitting, as
the massive head pushed it's way into me. I felt as though my pussy
couldn't open any more, then cried as it was spread further apart.

He shoved harder, and I cried out in pain as his cock jabbed into me.
I was breathing heavily. I tried to look up at the ceiling, to ignore
what was going on, but it didn't work. I gasped in pain each time he
thrust forward, each time he forced his cock another inch into my
deeper.

Then I realised that yesterday though he breaks my hymen but he
didn't enter to me fully. I whimpered I'm misery and looked up,
hoping for some kind of mercy.

I screamed as he lunged forward, slamming his cock through my cunt,
ripping my cunt open as he fell forward a top my slender body.

I sobbed and moaned and panted for breath as his cock was slowly
forced all the way up my cunt pipe to the very end.

He grunted and jerked his hips up and down. His cock tool jammed and
twisted in my fuck opening, jerking back and forth, thrusting deeper
with each passing second.

He threw his hips forward and I cried out in shock as his cock drove
deep into my belly. I could feel his cockhead way up inside her,
mashing against my cervix, and my elastic cunt walls were forced wide
apart by his throbbing member.

I felt his thick cock deep inside me, and my guts shook at the
forceful penetration. My pussy felt bloated and strained. I cried out
as he thrust in sharply, and his cock pushed in even deeper, hitting
something way up inside mine, and going through, his cock growing
even longer and thicker within me.

He drove his cock in to the balls, twisting it around in the pussy
pipe, rubbing his loins against my splayed thighs, and against my
pussy mound.

He kissed me, shoving his tongue into my mouth.