28-08-2024, 02:37 PM
Very much ? story
Incest Village girl Amala (Upd : Nov 07)
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28-08-2024, 09:24 PM
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While getting down the elevator I was looking angrily at Kamla akka.. she came right at the dot.. another 5 minutes late, papa would have sucked my boobs… not knowing the reason Kamala asked why are you so moody Amala ? I kept quite and Kishore added salt to the injury “akka.. she is always like that.. leave it” I controlled my anger and kept quite In the restaurant there are many girls who just came out of sleep in shorts and skimpy tops.. I was shocked looking at them.. airport is better.. here even some aunties are wearing shorts.. I picked up the plate and started moving along the buffet spread… about to cry as I couldn’t identify many of these dishes.. picked up some fruits, and a boiled egg onto my plate.. while walking and having a look at the menu , the boiled egg was rolling on my plate and about to fall down , that’s when Kishore picked up the falling egg and saved me from embarrassment .. Every time I am about to fall he comes to my rescue .. thanking him I said Kishore there is nothing I can eat, help me here… He is pleasantly surprised that I am asking him instead of papa.. Kishore smiled back and said “don’t worry Amala.. they have live section outside.. I will order some fresh dosa and omelet for you.. is it ok” Hearing that word dosa.. my hunger came back.. thanking him once again I said “Kishore , I want masala dosa” “madam , I am not the server.. ask that chef outside” “please, order for me Kishore..” “ok.. will do.. you are looking cute in this knee length skirt and white top” “thanks Kishore.. this is the only short skirt I have.. cant come with long skirt every where.. look at those girls wearing skimpy dresses” “Amala don’t worry about them.. wear what you are comfortable with.. you are so cute and good looking than those girls exposing their skin” “really?” “yeah.. anyway we are going to mall , akka will buy some nice cloths for you.. you will look beautiful in traditional dresses.. don’t worry about others.. some girls think dress will enhance their beauty but it’s the innocence and purity of your face that glows and attracts attention.. did you notice in the airport how many boys are looking at you” “yeah.. thanks Kishore” Papa and Kamala akka are in some deep conversation while I am chatting with Kishore.. for the first time I got a good opinion on him.. enjoying the south Indian breakfast with his help I thanked him lot of times.. I need someone to be with me and help me in getting acquainted with this city atmosphere and its Kishore who can do that job.. After completing the breakfast we went up and this time akka invited us to their room.. We are chatting and laughing knowing each other and seeing I am enjoying the conversation akka complimented my smile.. “Amala, don’t be moody , it doesn’t suit you.. always be like this …smiling” I said thanks and asked her to help me in shopping.. After a while we all went to nearby mall.. its so big and modern glittering with lights and some live band.. I could see life is different here.. so many girls and boys are moving together holding hands and hugging and even kissing .. I am holding papa’s hands and leaning on his arms I am walking slowly.. walking.. walking.. so much walking… Escalator came and with my long skirt I felt I need to be conscious about myself and holding the rail with one hand and lifting my skirt up with other hand I somehow stepped in successfully.. again .. while its time to step down.. I am shivering and seeing my tension, papa patted my shoulders and gave confidence to me.. go girl go.. world is not for timid people… and girls like you are easy pray to the wild animals in this society.. be brave and face it.. I am with you dear.. so much kindness and love in papa’s eyes that gave me strength and conviction.. I confidently stepped down without a flutter.. For the first time I got confidence on me.. walking confidently I looked at papa and conveyed my gratitude.. holding me while I am falling and then touching boobs is what Kishore has done many times.. but patting on my back , giving me encouragement and making me not fall is what papa did.. see the difference.. ok.. what Kishore did may not be wrong but what papa did is right !!! Akka took my hand and walking towards a shop.. Kishore is fallowing akka.. she looked at him and told “bro.. this is girls inner were shop .. why are you coming ?” .. I couldn’t stop my laugh and the look I gave to Kishore made him even more angry.. Akka bought me some nice dresses .. I could not say no to her as she knows what I should be wearing .. I have also started liking these dresses.. reason I will tell later While coming out I saw waiting Kishore shaking hand with a young girl and I could see some disappointment in myself for a bit.. I think she is asked for some directions and he helped her.. Papa is not there.. may be he felt uneasy standing outside a lingerie shop.. not like this idiot flirting the girls and even aunties… After a while papa also came.. we walked some more.. did some more shopping and had lunch there and came back to hotel by 3 pm As soon as I came , I opened my shopping bag and took the transparent sleeveless gown that I just bought now with the help of akka.. went to bathroom and came out in that short gown without wearing bra .. I am looking like a new girl looking my self in the mirror I couldn’t believe my self.. I walked briskly towards papa who is relaxing in sofa .. as I am walking my boobs are swinging making me shy.. looking into papa’s eyes shyly I asked him how is it.. Papa is in trans looking at me.. first reaction is that of disbelief and disappointment and then quickly changed to happy mood and told “you are looking like an angel darling.. cant believe you transformed so much”.. his deep looks are making me shiver and said apologetically “sorry papa.. this I will wear in front of you only.. not others..its my promise” A promise I broke later He offered his arms wide open inviting me to give him a hug.. I quietly settled in his lap.. warm cozy place that I always like and in fact the bulge in his lungee is hitting my crotch already.. hugging me and crushing me he said with a deep voice “baby, you are so cute in this dress and I cant believe you have grown up already” , feeling my tender thighs and even kissing my neck with passion and love.. melting in his arms I took his hands and kissed him on the hands.. “papa.. I missed you so much these days.. due to studies.. now we can be happy together” Papa is rubbing my thighs and made me relax completely in the sofa.. asking me to lie down with my legs on his lap.. I am enjoying every moment and surrendered myself to him .. my short gown came up exposing my thighs and even a part of the panty.. milky calves and thick thighs and tender knees.. papa is feeling every inch my legs and even giving my light massage to my ankles… he is pressing, squeezing and applying enough pressure he is making me relaxed.. I playfully touched his semi erect dick with my legs.. which he politely warned me… Some more massage and this time is rolling his both hands on each my thighs and in the process he himself moved his lungee a bit exposing his fully erect dick by now.. I am shocked he did it volunteer and I liked that fact.. he is making sure his hands are relaxing me and even removed my ankle knots.. taking each finger and cracking it … feels so good.. I am looking at papa with a face that he couldn’t resist and told “baby.. I am matured enough to know what I am doing. I know you are a clever girl and know what is what” I lifted my right leg up and touched his lips with my leg fingers and said “don’t talk all these papa.. that phase is over now.. we are talking so much since we came here.” That’s when papa got up naked and walked towards the shopping bag and took out a packet and opened it… he pulled out a beautiful pair of silver anklets .. seeing them my eyes became moist.. when I was kid, papa used to kiss my anklets always and he likes the sound my anklets as I am walking in the house.. again after so many years.. may be he bought when we were in the mall.. Siting down with his still erect dick , he took my right ankle into his hands and putting that anklet.. he made sure the screw doesn’t hurt me.. he kissed the anklet.. again same thing on left ankle.. he is kissing both my toes passionately and even sucking my toe nails.. I could sense a small moan in papa and his warm kisses are making me feel to relax completely and realized my panty is wet by now which papa noticed as my gown went all the way up onto my stomach I could sense hot air coming out of his nose as he is kissing, sucking, licking each my toe nail and he is stretching his tongue out completely to lick each and every centimeter of each and every toe, hip, calf, chin.. he is even biting wherever there is flesh.. “baby.. you are so good… mmmm.. ahhhh.. so nice your little legs and so tender your calves .. milky shining toes and cute toe nail polish… ahhhhhh… ummmm.. ufff.. I want to lick this beautiful angel.. my goddess.. reason for my life… aaaaaa… hhhhhhh.. “ He is spreading his saliva all over my toes and cleaning it with his tongue and in between touching his dick head with my toe nails.. I am also enjoying every moment and I am begging papa to kiss more “papa.. don’t show mercy..bite my toes.. lick my ankles.. kiss my new anklets.. suck my heel.. ahhhhh.. so good.. you removed all my tension and pressure there due to long walks in the mall.. thank you so much papa… ahhhh… mmmm… can i… can i…” “tell baby.. what you want … hmmmm.. so cute” Without telling papa, I have put both my toes on his dick and started milking his dick with my toes.. papa is in heaven and his moans are growing bigger .. the way I am giving his dick a foot massage I am also liking it.. warm thick dick twirling twisting between my toes.. papa is bending forward and kissing my toe nails as his dick is dancing to my foot work.. he is pressing my thick thighs and that feeling has made me to open my wet panty… exposing my pink beautiful pussy throwing that panty on papa’s face.. Shitt.. what is he doing.. he is licking my panty and smelling it and sucking the juices out of that wet panty… my pussy is itching with that sight and even pressed hard his dick with my feet making him realize what a pervert he is.. he kissed that panty and put it aside .. unable to bear that extreme pleasure I decided to shift gears.. “papa.. its my turn to give you massage.. lets go to the bed” We moved to the bed.. I made papa kneel on his knees in doggy style, lifting his hip up a bit… his hanging dick is clearly visible from back.. I picked up the moisturizer bottle from bathroom and poured lot of lotion on his buttocks… spreading that slowly I started massaging papa’s buttocks and the ass hole.. my nails are doing magic on his thick ass cheeks and I even put my finger one inch into his ass hole and removed immediately fearing papa will scold me.. As there is no negative reaction from him I gained courage and poured some more lotion in that hole… letting it drip down to his balls and the dick I started feeling his ass.. caressing, massaging and giving slow strokes I made sure he got enough attention there.. with one hand rubbing his ass, I moved my other hand down to his balls and holding the squeezing them lightly I inquired how are you feeling papa… He is almost dozed off and murmured “baby.. you know how to make papa happy.. go for it.. I am seeing a new world now.. a place where only you and me are there.. issss… please… ahhhh.. do it. Like that…” Giving papa happiness is my duty and I decided to go to the next step.. I have slowly inserted my middle finger into his ass hole.. one inch… ahhhh.. two inches…. Ummmmm.. three inches… hmmmm… two fingers… issss… three fingers…. Aaaaaa… now I started stroking his ass hole with my smooth , tiny fingers and I am controlling my desire to lick his ass hole.. instead I pulled out my fingers and put them in my mouth and happily licking my fingers filled with papa’s ass hole juices I am feeling like a princess.. what a life… what a papa… Again I inserted my fingers and started stroking.. and with other hand working on his balls and base of his dick , I am scratching his balls with my nails and his balls have become so tight with all his juices flowing there… his ass, dick, balls have become slave to my hands and the speed with which I am stroking his ass hole and squeezing his balls and dick he is twisting and twirling , raising his hip up , now he is on all fours.. his dick hanging down.. I stopped for a while allowing his blood pressure to cool down and asked him to go to washroom and clean himself.. he turned towards me .. his eyes have become red and his looks are begging me to take care of his dick.. when I said go and wash he thought I am done.. he doesn’t know better part is in the waiting.. he moved from bed with a disappointed look and went to wash room and cleaned up himself and dried with a dry towel and came to bed.. I asked him to be on his all fours.. that’s when papa understood something great is coming up.. kneeling on his knees and lifting his hip up with his hanging dick , he surrendered himself to me.. I never watched a porn.. nor talked about these dirty things with friends.. what I am doing is what I am feeling about and coming to me organically.. after cleaning his ass hole with the lotion, now the ass hole is looking pink and smelling good.. I wanted to insert my tongue there in his ass hole but something held me back.. may be some other day.. I bent forward and spreading his ass cheeks , I let my tongue out licking the area between his ass hole and dick balls.. after feeling my warm juicy tongue papa twirled a bit indicating he is liking it
31-08-2024, 03:01 PM
02-09-2024, 06:23 AM
02-09-2024, 07:32 AM
Good updates. Just reading through and not yet done.
Hope in future there is Amala & Ashok/Kamala & Kishore group combo episode. Thanks
02-09-2024, 07:46 PM
-10-
A village girl.. how can she be so bold and do these dirty things ? to my mind these are not dirty things and anything that papa likes is not dirty to me.. I might have been from a village and not seen the world , but in my world there is place for only three of us and out of those three, god has taken away one and she told.. putting her hand in my hand.. on death bed.. I am keeping my husband in your hands.. he is such a noble person , don’t make him unhappy A promise that I never broke.. will never break.. making papa unhappy means not only me , papa but mom also will be unhappy.. When your thinking to keep a person happy, you use all you have to please him/her… if papa buys silver anklets for me, that shows how much he cares for me.. did he buy in anticipation of some thing back ? no.. will I not give some thing back ? no… we have perfect understanding on what to give, what to take.. where to touch, what to do.. mom is such a nice person she always used to tell me when I was kid, that one day a prince will come to your life and make that prince happy.. Being a kid, that time I didn’t know what it meant… now fully grown up girl, I know who is my prince.. I am kissing on papa’s ass cheeks while my thoughts are running in parallel.. enjoyment is not about just physical touch but its about the emotional bonding and mutual respect .. that’s where papa excels.. he never scolds me nor say no to me.. Is he doing same thing now ? even if am playing with his hanging dick he is being quite, not resisting me ? papa knows so much more than me.. if he is not saying any thing , means.. he is happy with what I am doing.. I even pinched him a bit to see his reaction.. is he awake or asleep? The way his dick is dancing its not possible for him to sleep I held his hanging dick with my warm hand he moved his ass a bit indicating he is liking it.. I am rubbing and playing with his dick.. while completely falling over his back and kissing his ears from behind , I whispered “papa.. can I go down and take your thick dick in my warm mouth and kiss you?” , my voice is shaking while body is feeling the warmth of papa’s body He immediately rolled me down on one side and he laid on his back, taking my hand and putting on his dick.. he says “its your wish baby.. I would suggest give yourself a few hours before you make up your mind..” , kissing my other hand.. I am in confused state now as papa put breaks.. its almost 6 pm and I also wanted to take one hour nap so that I can prepare for a long night with papa.. I slept on the bed with my head down.. papa also closed his eyes for a while.. After couple of hours, papa laid his hand on my buttocks and caressing it.. we are both nude now.. feeling my body with his body he slipped in his left hand underneath my neck and pulled me into his hug and with my back hugging his chest, his one hand is pressing my left boob whereas other hand underneath my other hand is pressing my right boob while slipping in his hard dick between my thighs pressing my pussy lips with his warm dick meat.. I am awake by now and feeling cozy and kissing papa’s hands I let out a small moan.. I am feeling so good in this position and I decided to be in this position for some more time and I am even pushing my hip back rubbing his dick with my pussy.. papa is moaning a bit and his grip on my boobs is growing hard and I can feel his sighs becoming hot and his breath is coming out slowly and his dick is now raging hard.. he is even giving some pushes as if he is fucking me from back.. I noticed a visible change in his body movement and he is kissing and licking my shoulder and moaning in a shivering voice.. “baby.. you are so good.. so nice…” “I am yours papa.. “ “haaa… I know… issss….. mom….” “haa.. mom ?” “she is talking to me” “what?” “don’t make me unhappy” “she is not there” “no.. she is there in you.. you and mom are not separate” “hmmmm.. papa… please..” “what” “push your dick hard into my little…..” “ahhhhhh…. Uhhhhhh.. pch….pch…mmmmm…” Suddenly papa got up , taking his erected dick and hitting my face with his hard dick.. he is letting out a big roar before he ejaculated a bucket load of cum on my face.. I didn’t expect papa will release so fast.. but its so thick and hot, my eyes are covered with his cum.. quickly realizing the mistake, he started saying sorry and wiping his cum from my eyes and some of his cum is on my lips.. as I prepared to talk something a droplet of his cum slipped into my mouth.. I felt it slippery and tasty , the smell of his thick cum is making me go mad and without noticing it I let mu tongue out to savor some more of his cum Seeing me tasting his cum, he looked at me asking do you like it which I nodded in a shy and licking my lips and eating all his cum that I can get with my tongue .. seeing this papa put his dripping dick on my lips which I grabbed hungrily and pouncing on it like a wild tiger I started sucking licking biting his limp dick.. I am not letting go of waste any droplet of his cum and in fact wanted more of it and like a mad monkey grabbing a monkey I am eating his dick with heavy breath and for the first time I am giving him a blow job like this… Generally girls give blow job to make dick raise.. I am giving a blow job to the dick rose and fell like ocean wave.. I am cleaning up his balls and griping the dick base I am talking to him like a mad girl.. where have you been dear all these days ? pch..pch.. Papa couldn’t bear his pain anymore as limp dick would hurt if you would do all that sucking licking.. pulling his dick away forcibly he fell down on the side saying sorry that he couldn’t last long as its has been 4 years since he had sex with mom.. seeing him cry in agony I pounced on him and started kissing his cheeks and cleaning his tears… don’t cry papa.. I cant se you like this.. seeing my innocence and beauty papa started licking my face and cleaning his own cum with his tongue and slipping it in my mouth which I grabbed gleefully with my tongue and licking any of his cum that he would transfer it.. Giving hot hot kisses and biting my lower lip papa is now again growing as I could see his bulge becoming bigger again making my happy.. he is putting his wet tongue inside my mouth exchanging his cum, his saliva into my mouth and extracting my saliva into his mouth and chewing, sucking my tongue and both lips.. his passion is driving me go nuts which is obvious with the thick juices flowing from my pussy.. we are in a deep french kiss session .. then the door bell rang.. we separated and I went ti bath room while papa wrapped his lungee easily and answered the door beathing heavily.. “sorry uncle.. one of my dresses is mixed with Amala’s bag” , I could hear from the bathroom akka talking to papa.. “ok .. kamala.. come in.. have a look at her shopping bag” Picking her lingerie box from my shopping bag , akka said “haa.. I found it … need to try it tonight”, akka told without papa asking “what is it Kamala.. anyway I don’t know much of these things” “uncle these are women’s inners.. sports bra and sports panty” “oh I see” “they enhance our beauty even more” “raising men’s di…” “what?” “sorry.. tongue slip..” “Amala also should buy one” “without these only she is beautiful” “what?” “sorry for my grammar mistake… without all these glitters, my daughter looks beautiful” “haa.. so true.. he said” “who?” “my bro.. Kishore” “oh ok.. what else he said” I thought of shouting at papa from bath room.. why is he extending that conversation about that idiot “uncle.. did you notice.. every time your daughter is about to fall, my brother used to catch her” “haa.. true.. he is very attentive” “true.. always looking at Amala” “what?” “I mean in a good way.. my bro is a nice boy” “that’s he gave you this gift?” “which gift?” “this lingerie box” “wow.. how do you know ?” “look at the box” (reading the gift tag) “my akka.. my love” “shitt.. I didn’t see it so far.. how did he put this gift tag ?” “Kishore is jadoo.. he can do anything” “yeah.. anyway ask Amala to check her bags, may be he bought one for her too” “what? Lingerie?” “hmmm” “no way I will accept this shit” “sorry uncle.. I just told jokingly..” “its ok Kamla.. if they do it quietly it’s a different matter.. but we should not know” “yeah.. we should not know” “ok.. time to have dinner outside.. I am feeling suffocated sitting in the room” “sure uncle.. we will go out to a nice restaurant.. in 30 min we will be ready” “sure” “bye uncle” “bye Kamala” I came out fuming at papa… “why you talk so much with her .. that too about that idiot?”.. I opened all my shopping bags to search for any lingerie box and couldn’t find one .. beathing easy, ok, papa, you also need rest.. you are getting suffocated because of me.. lets get some fresh air and then resume” I went in and took a quick shower.. so does papa and in half hour we came out and I knocked their door.. that idiot opened in a tight towel.. looking away, I said we will be waiting down in the lounge .. come there.. first wrap your towel properly… “ , I shouted at him and went to lift along with papa While I was scrolling my phone I noticed a spark in papa’s eye, I looked at that direction and saw akka dressed well and looking beautiful.. really she looks stunning in that modern dress .. long skirt, long sleeves and a scarf to match the weather in Delhi… its getting cold already in the night here even though its summer.. While having dinner, Jaggu helped me selecting proper menu.. “Amala, you should start eating north Indian food , other wise you will have tough time” , warned Jaggu.. I nodded in agreement and tasted that palak panner which is not bad.. papa and akka are immersed in deep conversation. One thing I noticed they have good chemistry and papa also likes talking to akka.. Jaggu is talking something about his past which I didn’t care much.. After finishing dinner we came back to hotel and papa told we both will go for a evening walk , you guys can go to your rooms.. Jaggu and I are in lift.. a beautiful girl entered the lift.. Jaggu is feeling uncomfortable but while she was getting down compliments .. nice perfume.. which brand ? she turned back and replied.. thanks… Victoria “so you are going to gift your sister a new Victoria perfume” “not to her” “then ?” “to you” My heartbeat stopped for a while… we reached our rooms.. Jaggu invited me to their room.. I went in and sat in sofa.. he is also sitting next to me “you didn’t say any thing about gift” “Jaggu.. every gift comes with an emotion.. be it lingerie box or perfume” He looked at me and laughed.. ”so noticed that ? I always want to see my akka beautiful.. beautiful dresses for beautiful girls” “ok ok.. thank god.. you are not going gift me a lingerie box” He opened his phone and showed me a purple color sports bra and panty.. “wear this in front of uncle.. you will look beautiful” My heart skipped a beat or two.. how bold he is to talk like that “Jaggu… don’t talk like that..” “sorry.. but try it out.. I forwarded you the link.. we will go to shopping again tomorrow” “I am not going to come” “ok.. I will forward it to uncle” “what ? are you mad ?” “Amala.. beautiful dresses will make beautiful girls look even more beautiful” “hmm.. never try those things on me” “ok ok.. I wanted to see you in such dress.. my bad” “don’t have such dreams” “please.. for my sake” “no way” “abbaa.. please Ammu” “what did you say ?” “Ammu” Tears are rolling in my eyes.. suddenly mom came to my thoughts and she always calls me like that.. I am crying and hugging Jaggu tightly , I am in deep emotion.. letting me cry for few minutes .. he caresses my back and said “sorry if it would have hurt you”, I raised my head , wiping my tears I said “no .. I felt happy.. mom always calls me ammu.. you also have a sweet voice like mom” , I kissed him on his hand and said.. “ok.. I will not disappoint you.. I cant wear such sports bra, panty for you.. but I will wear a very nice transparent night gown for you .. but make sure akka is not in the room” Jaggu is jumping in joy and told… “tomorrow 11 AM.. I will plan akka to go out with uncle for shopping and you and I will be in the room” “don’t expect too much Jaggu” “ok.. step by step” “ahaa.. our engineering will be over” “late is ok.. still can flirt with you” “vevvevve.. don’t dream.. many boys will be after me” “I am the first in the queue” “you will never be” “why not” “my queue starts from 2” “ok.. so is mine.. akka is always my darling” “Jaggu.. we are glad to have such caring people with us.. my papa.. your akka..” “yes .. true” “ok.. I need to go to my room” “wait until they come” “papa forgets the world talking to akka” “so true.. they look beautiful together” “like us” “what ? what did you say Ammu ?” “I am leaving.. see you tomorrow in breakfast” “and later in that night gown” “ok.. you only come to our room” “sweetie.. one kiss” “give to akka” “already over” “what else is over” “should act and show to you” “no way you are going to touch me” “then why did you ask.. you have this jealousy right” “ahahaa.. girls… its our right.. any way .. bye” “bye.. good night” “good night” I came to our room and changed dress.. some how the gap between Jaggu and me is narrowing down.. good or bad.. also every moment with papa is so memorable.. |
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