Village girl Amala (50th episode)

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As per plan Amala , Jaya took the flight from Delhi to Vijayawada , others would join after few days.

Ashok received his daughter and Jaya at airport.

Amala is standing in beautiful blue flower designed frock, her hair is not tied and it is flowing over her shoulder. She looked like a goddess. Her frock is ending few inches below her knees. It is not revealing anything but she looked beautiful.

She is excited and restless to meet papa at airport.  Ashok couldn’t believe the complete change in his daughter. Not in terms of looks alone, but the confidence , glow and beautiful smile (hiding her emotions behinds her eyes)  , Ashok felt so happy to see her like that. All girls and even aunties are wearing tight jeans and body hugging tops revealing their curvaceous bodies… not Amala.. not Jaya
He gave warm hug to Amala ..  

Amala became emotional and started crying, hugging papa “papa.. you are so mean, never thought of seeing me in 6 months ?”

Ashok didn’t want to disturb her.. after a minute he kissed her on forehead and with a shivering voice muttered “I love you baby..” , he is trying hard to control his emotions which Amala noticed and hugged him again “I miss you papa.. you also shift to Delhi”

Jaya looking at their bond got envious and wish her daughter and husband are like this… even though Payal shares a good bonding with her papa, she is no match to Amala..

After a while Ashok gave a warm hug to Jaya and asked “where is that idiot ?”

Jaya smiled and replied “bhayya.. you know he is busy with foreign delegates visit.. he will be here in 3-4 days time”



“I know Jaya.. he is a busy guy.. anyway , I am glad you came and hoping Payal would land in 2 days time”

“haa.. the kids will come first and then finally Anil”

He handed over some jasmine flowers, Moods condom to Jaya and  a box of sweets, and Dairy Milk silk chocolate to Amala.

Jaya felt shy at seeing the condom packet but soon recovered and realized the naughty nature of her husband’s best friend.

They took the cab which Ashok rented from the village..  

He dropped Jaya on the way at Kamala’s house as per her plan.. she wanted father and daughter to have some privacy first and she would come next day

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Amala has set the house in order. As Ashok is staying alone it is kind of messy.. In fact he made it look better but still…

Amala took papa to bathroom and gave him a deep scrub and shampoo.. As Ashok tried to play with her in bathroom, she politely requested him to wait till she also took shower..

Ashok remembered the naughty romantic incidents that brought them together in the Delhi hotel

They go to their mango grove outside the village on the bike. It’s a different feeling breathing the village fresh air and of course sitting on the papa’s bike… brings her childhood memories which kind of took backseat due to the fast paced city life. Study, fuck, eat, sleep… it has become kind of boring after a while.. this is certainly a welcome change

After reaching the mango grove, he gave her a fresh mango to eat..

They have a small room inside with decent facilities… fridge, AC, shower, king bed… but she wanted fresh air through the windows.. He knows no one will come inside as the main gate is closed.. and of course he employed a watchman for these few days as many guests will come and they all wanted to party here !!!

Amala cleaned the bed .. while opening the bag she brought to pick up her dress, she asks what should I wear papa ? He immediately opened his bag and handed over her college uniform.. she knows papa likes to see me in that dress wearing pony tail.. She would look cute like a pure village belle..



she wore the beautiful anklets that papa bought for her recently

“papa.. I also like this cute dress.. but I am not the same little princess that you always adore.. in last 6 months I allowed 3 men to enter me.. I dint deserve the same attention”

Ashok got angry and he says “Amala.. all bad talk later.. I also have lot to tell you about my self but first let’s start on positive note… I am hungry.. go and change”

Amala didn’t want to drag that topic.. she changed and came back like a little princess in knee length red and black checked college frock and shirt that’s kind of tight on her now.. but with a cute pony tail and red sticker and light lipstick, she is looking really cute to Ashok…

She came and sat next to papa  ..

Ashok :  Saliva is spilling out of my mouth, hungry.

Amala : How is this dress on me ?

 
Ashok : Super..

Amala :  Whatever I wear, finally you won’t leave any cloth on me.

Ashok :  Honey, my lips and tongue are hungry to eat your pu…ssy. (his voice is trembling  which Amala noticed.. glad that papa came to topic straightway..)

Amala :  Oh! How badly you want me?  (teasing is her game)

Ashok :  Very badly, coming to dry all the honey out of your lips. I love the long duration of foreplay. (the way he is opening up the conversation speaks of his frustration.. 6 months without Amala is a hell to him..)

Amala :  Me too. Will you lick me down? (she is bold already and not the same village girl 6 months back)

Ashok :  I will suck you dry, baby. (she likes to be called as baby when in good mood)

Amala :  I can’t wait. I am already wet. Go at it. I won’t cum very easily. (this time her voice is trembling ..)

Ashok :  Is it a challenge? If so, my tongue the weapon is waiting to win. Is it hairy?

Amala :  No. You like hairy?

Ashok :  I love shaved pussy.  You know it , Amala.

Amala :  You are also lucky now papa. You are getting a chance, right.

Ashok :  I am damn lucky, agreed.

Amala :  this whole set up here is so romantic papa

Ashok :  My penis is ready, honey.

Amala :  I am little fat there. Is that ok with you?



Ashok : Baby, I like this new trait of yours.. bold, naughty and loving

Amala : hahaha

Ashok :  I love soft cushiony hotties.

Amala :  What all you do? I am excited.

Ashok :  Don’t ask anything now. You will experience my wilderness the whole day.

He couldn’t take his eyes off her beauty

Amala was a super cute, innocent-looking hottie. She was slightly plump with huge shapely boobs and ass. Amala’s cheeks had turned pink with a shy look. She was blank from her expression.

Her sharp, fiery eyes were locked on him with a dead stare. Amala was breathless and was trembling slightly.  

Amala’s checked shirt that was embracing the perfect shapely huge round tanker boobs. She was wearing small frock which was sticking onto her ass with her thick white thigh seducingly visible.

Amala had applied dark red lipstick over her heart-shaped lips. Her eyes with dark cajole just emanated her already cute face to another level. She was looking like a hot volcano burning and inviting to be consumed.

He took very slow, and steady steps towards blankly stood Amala. With each tread, Amala started to breathe heavily, deep short breaths. Her body was slightly unsteady. He cupped her face with both of his hands. She began to sway wildly.

He broke on her like a hungry horse, cupped her neck with both of his hands. He hurriedly started sucking her pink cheek and moved his lips to her neck. His lips then moved to her ears, sucking from the bottom of the ear to the top. When his wet lips were wildly eating her ears, she started to moan.

She said, “Oh papa, this is so sexy, heavens!”

He kissed along her neck, ear and cheek. When He broke the kiss, He could see red marks on her ears and neck. He moved his lips near her hungry lips and waited. She asked, “Papa, what are you doing?” (with heavy breathing)

He moved his lips close to her lips and moved away, teasing her and increasing her wilderness. He lifted her with her legs on his hips and back pushed against the wall. He kissed her sweet dark red lips, and she sucked his lips wildly.



They kissed very long with our breaths intermingled with each other and nose rubbing against each other. Amala was a great kisser. He sucked all the wetness of her lips to dry and inserted his tongue into her mouth. Amala sucked his tongue like candy.

She started moaning heavily and shouting on top of her voice …”mmmmmm…. Ahhhhhhh… paapaaa…. So sweat…. Uffff.. missed you so long papa…. Ahhhh…no one can kiss better than you …. Ahhhhhmmmm… more… don’t stop….”

Its good that he took her out of the village or else neighbors would have rushed hearing her load moans..

The atmosphere was so wild. They kissed very long until their breath went out. They stopped the kiss to gasp for breath and continued kissing again. After a very long kiss, Amala told him to hug her tight. He hugged Amala so tight that her huge boobs were squeezed onto his tummy.



Her sweaty face onto his chest. The moment was romantic. He then opened his shirt, banyan, lungi and hanged them on the cloth hanger. He pushed Amala onto the bed. Amala was looking at him with popped-out eyes. He held her right feet, which were cold, and lifted them towards his face.

He grabbed her feet firmly with the help of her heel and ankle. He started sucking her little toe staring at her longing eyes. She gave a sound, biting her lower lips. He then started sucking her fourth toe and moved to the middle toe. He then inserted her index toe completely into his mouth, drenching it with his saliva.

He gently placed her feet on the bed and started kissing through her ankle. His lips continued kissing the calf, which was soft with no hairs. His lips slowly reached her knee and caressing moved to her smooth fleshy inner thigh.

He unbuttoned and pulled her frock, throwing it away. He drenched his lips with his saliva and continued kissing her soft white inner thigh. While kissing the thigh area, he touched her white panty, which was soaked wet.

He continued his slow suck, moving to the inside of her thigh close to the pussy. Amala is now moaning loudly with lifted hips. His lips of so close to her pussy that He could smell her cum. He placed a gentle peck on the pussy over the wet panty.

He then climbed on top of her, and they had another lip lock. His dick was fully grown inside his underwear. He started pressing her boobs harder over the shirt and kissed her neck. He unbuttoned the top two buttons of her shirt. He kissed her collar bone and the divider of the collar bone.

He loved the nose and lips of Amala. They were so pretty. He then unbuttoned her shirt and removed the white camisole over the head. Amala is now lying on the bed with only a white bra and a wet panty.  Her lips are aching with non stop kissing, biting, sucking…

He again jumped on top of her, and his lips just brushed teasingly over the visible white skin of her milky boobs. He started sucking her shoulder.

His hands reached her panty, and his hand started rubbing her pussy opening over the drenched panty. He then reached the back of Amala and tried unhooking her bra. When it was not opening, she pulled the bra from the boobs.

A pair of huge milky white tanker boobs jumped out with wide flat brown nipples. He started to roll the tip of his tongue all around the boobs. He moved the tongue very slowly around the nipples in a round fashion for a long time.

When she held his head, he put his mouth hungrily on her nipples and started sucking them hard. She started to moan heavily and pushed his head to crush the soft flesh of her boobs. She suddenly forced him away from the nipples.

Amala :  Papa, I am sensitive. Please be gentle. (With heavy breath)

He nodded (she was not like this earlier), jumped on to suck her another nipple with her moans growing louder. He was too tempted because of her moans calling his name. He quickly pulled her panty low and dug his face starving between her legs. He then started licking her pussy wildly.

Amala started to shout louder, ordering him to lick harder. He licked her dripping wet pussy rigorously with his nose and mouth fully drenched with her cum. She tasted great. He inserted his middle finger inside her pussy with his tongue stroking her clitoris.

“ahhhh… what did you do papa… my god… feels so good…. Ahhhhh… missed all these little cute actions.. hmmmm.. you know how to make me happy… uffff… don’t stop…. More faster…. Ahhhmmmm”




She continued her shouting, pleading to lick her harder. He then removed his middle finger from her pussy and drenched the finger wet with his saliva. He spit some saliva over her ass hole. He dug his nose again over her wet clitoris.

He pushed his tongue inside her warm pussy and his finger inside the tight ass hole. She started moving her hips and forced his head to dig deep into her pussy. Heavens, he loved this.

“baby…. So sweat… wow… tasting much better now… awwwww… so cute and tender… I can eat this cute pie all day… hmmm.. just for this pleasure alone I will shift to delhi baby… ummm… pch.. pch… pch… mmmmm… hhhhh.. “

She continued loud shouts pleading to lick her harder. He removed his middle finger from her pussy, tasted it, and drenched the finger wet with his saliva. He spit some saliva over her ass hole.



He dug his face again between her white thighs, with his nose touching her wet clitoris. He inserted his tongue inside her warm pussy. His tongue licking the core of her pussy, he dug his finger into her tight asshole.

She started moving her hips and pushed his head to dig deep into her pussy. Heavens, I loved this. Amala was moaning loudly and was shouting, “papa, lick me lick me harder, make me cum.” Her words woke the beast inside him, and he started eating her pussy rigorously.

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His flat tongue was moving from the lower end of her pussy to the clitoris in a continual manner. Amala was helping his mouth by rhythmically moving her lifted hip. She had both hands over his head with fingers holding his hairs strong, pressing his face into her pussy.

Her sharp, seductive eyes gazed into Ashok’s eyes, and she said, “Fuck me, papa.” (romantically)

Ashok :  Do you want me to fuck you?

Amala :  I want you to fuck me hard.

Ashok :  I want to insert without a condom. Is it ok?



Amala :  “I want you to insert without a condom. I don’t like it. Hey, fuck me da, fast. (Lifting and swinging her hips with her waiting pussy)

Ashok got very wild. His underwear had become an erected tent. On pulling down his underwear, the hungry huge erect penis jumped out like a bull. He held a hand below her mouth and asked her to spit. He applied her saliva lubricating his dancing penis to enter the angel’s hole.

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He raised both the legs of Amala to 90 degrees. He rubbed his dick head, moving from the lower end of the pussy to the clitoris, teasing her. He rubbed his shaft over the dripping wet pussy 3 to 4 times. He positioned his dick head to the opening of her pussy.

He moved his head close to her and started kissing her. While she was kissing, he pushed the penis rod deep into her with her breath going out. His dick felt wet and warm inside her pussy. He removed the erect wet dick out of her pussy and rammed hard again. It has been 6 months since he had fucked a pussy.. After coming back to village, he is back to his old good boy image. He had many opportunities to fuck the sexy hungry Kamala in town nearby, even though he spent some romantic time with her cuddling and kissing.

Ashok started the rhythmic motion pushing his rod into Amala’s pussy very slowly at first. After few blows, he started banging her hard with his balls, hitting her ass with a huge sound. He banged her very hard that the cot started making a jerking noise.



She was shouting, “Hey papa, harder. I am about to cum.” He continued digging into her harder with an increased pace. Why so fast she is coming ? is it the excitement of making love to her loving papa after 6 months ? is it because she found the romantic touch of papa more titillating than the hard furious animal type sex that she had with Anil uncle or the sex starved young boys Kishore , Ramesh ?

He knew he was about to cum. He is also in same boat.. unable to hold on to the extreme excitement of mating his young cute daughter ? To avoid the cum shot, he reduced his speed for few seconds and controlled the urge. She swiftly asked, “Is it over papa? Did you cum inside me?”

Her expression was like, ‘Idiot, I want you to fuck me more.’ He replied to her by shaking his head and continued to bang.

After few more hard blows, she shouted, “Hey, I am going to cum am going to cum.”  he, too, build up his urge and shot his load inside Amala. The bed got drenched with their cum. She wiped the bed and her pussy with a cloth and offered water to drink.

After the first round of sex, they rested nude, sticking onto each other. They started to talk, with Amala resting her head on his chest. Her body was cold, and his body was warm. They started sharing their old memories in the Delhi hotel

Round 2: After the pause, he asked to open the chocolate, and they started eating. While eating chocolate, he kissed her with a bar of it in his mouth. She sucked his lips passionately to leave chocolate melting. He ate one more bar, and they kissed, tasting each others choco filled mouth. The kiss was sticky and tasty.

He hugged her with his naked chest squeezing her soft titties. His hand reached her pussy which was wet again. He started rubbing her pussy with his sticky choco cream-filled hands spreading the chocolate onto her pussy.

He went down again, moved her legs apart to expose the pussy. He parted the pussy lips with his two fingers. His tongue tip ran from the lower end of her pussy to the clitoris. He tasted Amala’s cum mixed with chocolate.



He pierced one finger into her pussy and drove deep to touch the G-spot inside her soft pussy. He then pushed three fingers inside her pussy and rotated it clockwise and anticlockwise. She started to moan again and was enjoying his finger’s act.

She said, “This is super papa.. where did you learnt these new tricks… ” He got aroused again, pulled out his fingers, and climbed out of bed. He pulled her body to position her pussy to the corner of the bed.

He stood and positioned his shaft to the sweet pussy and forced the rod deeper than the first round. He again pierced her wildly for the second round. He stopped again for a break. They drank the fresh coconut water and ate snacks.

Round 3: He turned her around, moved the hairs from the back of the neck, and sucked those white flesh. She was so horny that she started breathing heavily again. He kissed all around her back.

His lips then reached for the back of the between hips (cup region). He sucked it with his hands, squeezing her huge soft belly hard. He rose, pushed her body to a doggie style. He spread her legs and positioned his rod against her pussy.

He applied some saliva to his hand and rubbed the pussy. He inserted his one finger inside the pussy and then two fingers. He then pulled out his fingers and spit on her asshole. He started rubbing, pressing, and hitting her huge, swaying ass.

His face dug into the soft ass balls with hungry mouth sucking, which was so soft to be bitten. She had a sexy pair of ass. He applied some saliva on his dried-up shaft and positioned it to the pussy hole.

He dug his erect shaft into her and started stroking. After few strokes, He inserted his wet middle finger inside her ass. His hips moved to force his shaft into her pussy. She started yelling, “This is great, papa.”

He kept his hands over her back, thrusting her body to the bed, and continued to thrust harder. He felt more avid seeing her shaking ass and his dick inside the heavenly pussy. He cummed inside her for the second time.



Round 4: After this, the time was around half past noon. Amala served him lunch, and they ate vegetable biryani using the same plate. They sat on the cold marble with their asses freezing. The cool natural breeze from the windows and the green fields ahead soothed their bodies. After a break, they started their next session on the freezing marble floor.

The moment Amala’s sweaty wet body sticks onto me, his shaft wakes up hard again. His shaft is sore now with the wild sessions. He started kissing the back with his hands playing with her belly button.

She grew excited again and climbed on top of papa. She positioned his shaft into her dry pussy and sat comfortably over him with his rod drilled into her. This is her favourite position, with his dick completely consumed by her hungry pussy.

She moved her hip up and down for some time. He placed his hands on her huge boobs and started to crush them. She shifted her body into different positions, feeling his gun to different corners of her pussy.

Amala is moving hard now with heavy breathing and loud moans. She clasped his hands. He felt Amala’s cum all over his shaft, dripping to the floor via his ass.

After so much non stop action, the bodies got tired and they slept under the mango tree on jute cot as time was around 4 PM and the sun was receding giving way to cool breeze coming across nearby sea.  They slipped into deep sleep .. but only for a while as their subconscious mind is feeling each others body and feeling happy. Around 5:30 PM, Amala woke up and made a fresh tea, they have a open kitchen.. you cant call it a kitchen but wood fired stove for basic cooking

Ashok woke up to strong fragrance of hot tea and Amala settled under the mango tree , leaning onto to the tree and inviting papa to join her. Ashok came and sat next to her leaning onto the mango tree and pulled her onto his lap facing opposite to him and is feeding her tea .. she felt cute with such romantic acts.. even spreading chocolate on her  lips and pussy and eating was also so romantic.. Amala is looking into papa’s eyes and enjoying the hot tea.. after she is done, she reciprocated the same to papa..


Their bodies are recovering from the hard grind while their mind is still having thoughts of more action. Her short frock has given place to expose her pink pussy dying to touch his semi erect dick.  Amala is feeling so happy in the company of papa.. she felt bad for being a city slut and had sex with uncle and the two boys.. she could have waited for papa to come but her urge and desires made her fall for the dicks..



Leaning onto papa and putting her face on his shoulder, she started crying “papa.. pardon me.. with such a loving papa in my love, this village whore turned into a city slut, I couldn’t sleep without a dick next to me.. I acted hastily to fuck so many dicks.. I betrayed you papa.. our pious relation, your unconditional love on me and the years of proper upbringing sacrificing your personal life are all spoiled by this bitch.. papa.. I am not the same innocent girl that I was before going to Delhi..pardon me papa.. pardon me..”

Ashok knew she is going to raise this topic, he hugged her tight and caressing her back consoled her “Amala.. don’t be so harsh on you.. city slut, village whore… these are the titles given by male dominated society.. if at all someone needs to be blamed its me.. I was the one who introduced these feelings to you and instigated the little age related desire in you and ignited your feelings. Once we taste this relation, we would feel like having more.. without me there, its natural for you to look for others… mind you , I also fucked my best friends daughter and wife and also Kamala.. then you should also call me with those adjectives… funnily man invented these titles only for woman.. slut, whore, bitch… you don’t find equivalents to men.. “

Amala , wiping her tears, looked into papa’s eyes and wiping his tears says “papa.. sorry for making you cry.. you didn’t do any mistake.. you sacrificed your personal life for me, didn’t get married again.. having experienced the beautiful marital life, its natural you sought such feelings from Jaya aunty.. after being happy with me, you got attracted to young girl like Payal.. and since I couldn’t stay in hostel, we lived in an apartment for few days and its natural you became close to Kamala akka.. papa, for every thing there is a reason.. in fact after coming back here you didn’t fuck Kamala akka .. you are a gentleman papa.. “


Ashok laughs inside.. everyone is a gentleman until exposed.. “Amala.. yes, I fucked all of them that you mentioned for a valid reason.. I also agree.. but there are many things that you don’t know and I never told you… Amala, you are not a village whore.. you were trapped by the old Venkayya grandpa.. don’t demean yourself for no mistake of yours.. on the other hand I made many mistakes.. yes, I didn’t go for second marriage keeping your life in mind.. but that doesn’t mean my dick was idle.. Amala, its time to reveal this incident to you .. to make you realize you didn’t do any mistake and compared to what I did whatever you are doing is nothing”

Amala is shocked.. cant believe papa having bad boy image.. “papa.. don’t tell lies.. ask any girl, woman in our village , no one will point any finger at you”

“Amala.. this world is not just our village.. anyway let me tell what has happened .. because it happened exactly in this very place.. under this tree.. few years back..

You know Swapna right ? Ramana mama’s daughter”

Amala got shocked.. in fact she herself wanted to tell papa about what she and Swapna did to Ramana few years back.. now papa is taking their names

“haa.. I know them well.. they used to visit grandma’s place when I was living there”

“yeah.. let me narrate what has happened..

As a married forced batcheler , I used to have party with Ramana mama in this mango grove every first Sunday of the month.. our party is usually involves playing cards, drinking toddy (palm wine), biryani and some jokes. One day he brought his daughter Swapna also to the party. She was in short floral cotton knee length frock and a long sleeved sweater. She greeted me  and asked about your whereabouts. I was sitting under this tree whereas Ramana mama and Swapna were sitting opposite to me.. 

Ramana mama tried to give reasons why he brought her “Ashok.. her mother went to some wedding , I didn’t want to leave this girl alone at home and also she herself asked me to take her here as she always speaks high about you and sometimes she even scolded me for not being a gentle man like you”



As Ramana was telling this, the girl became serious and started beating him playfully on his stomach and with a crying face complained “papa.. you are always so mean on me… I never complained on you.. you always give me nice gifts and you know how to make me happy.. all I was saying is stop drinking , smoking and teasing aunties like irresponsible young boys. Be like a gentleman .. be like Ashok mama”

The way she is complaining rolling her eyes and with cute little face I immediately remembered you as you are also of same age. Her expressions and the way she is cuddling her papa while complaining made me feel good..  Ramana mama took her into his lap and kissed her on forehead and said “dear.. every one cant be like Ashok mama… he is an exception.. but one thing Swapna.. I may be a bad husband.. I may be a bad citizen .. but I would never be a bad father.. yes, I have some weaknesses like drinking, smoking and flirting .. but I also have weakness towards you.. to make you happy.. I am trining to reduce my bad habits .. but life is short , I want to live happily.. my way.. on my terms..” , he is adjusting her short frock which went up in between exposing her milky white thighs which I tried to take my eyes off..

Like a kid, she is hugging her papa and with her both hands around his neck and rubbing her face on his face , he was leaning back weighing down by her weight , he pulled the nearby jute cot for support and is holding her by her ass cheeks on one side and caressing her hair with other hand , kept her like that for a while and looking at me said to Swapna.. “ok baby.. you go and play , I need to give mama company.. “  

She raised her head up , turned her head towards me and in a husky voice said “mama.. are you getting bored ? sorry mama.. give me 2 minutes after that you and papa can have party.. I have some surprise for you after that”



My heart stopped beating when she said she has some surprise.. what surprise ? I am unable to think as my eyes were locked on her cute little face and the small frame of her body hugging the massively built Ramana mama is rather odd but the way he was showing his paternal love towards her , I felt jelous on him.. not because he has a cute daughter but the way they were cuddling , hugging unaware of their dresses and even my presence .. I thought that’s so cute..

Ramana was almost crushing her body in his tight bear grip and the way he was caressing her ass cheeks, the frock gave way to her pink transparent panty.. like a shameless creature, now I was looking at her body with a desire that’s igniting my parental love.. its as if I am feeling she is like my daughter and I am with her living in that cute world.. Until that time, I had some bad opinion on Ramana mama as a drunkard and irresponsible family man.. but now thinking he is much better than me.. he knows his priorities .. I left my daughter in grandma’s house and washed off my responsibilities.. little I thought that a growing girl like Swapna and you needed parental love.. Ramana opened my eyes and its this incident that perhaps thrown all any inhibitions later in the Delhi hotel and made you happy.




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(Note to readers : This incident happened before Amala, Swapna incident with Ramana mama)

 

After cuddling and hugging and even light kissing with papa, Swapna got up and with a cute face came near to me and showing her floral cotton frock , she innocently asked me “how is this mama.. remember you bought this for me as birthday gift and I really liked it” , saying this she rotated herself and a childish enthusiasm , unaware of her frock that went up exposing her milky white cute thighs and the pink panty that’s wet , she is displaying her happiness.. I couldn’t believe such simple things could ignite my feelings .. in a slightly stuttering tone I told “Swapna.. this I bought couple of years back.. it is still looking good on you, I am glad you liked it”

She came and sat on my lap without any hesitation in the presence of her papa and she giggled and said “mama.. papa is envy of you for being a gentleman that you are.. I will make him even more jealous of you , show me to papa how much you will love this little girl.. you always treated me with respect and care whenever I came to your house along with your daughter .. but mama.. one thing I need to tell both of you… I went to many of my friends houses.. always their fathers or brothers are so mean to me and used to misbehave with me.. that’s when I remember you mama.. you are so special.. I love you Ashok mama.. when papa told he is going to party with you , I begged him to take me along with him.. I will make you and papa happy..”

Her cute expressions and the way she says I love you mama brings naughty side of me..  I gave her tight hug and told her “ok Swapna.. go and play.. I and papa have few things to do”

She was not happy with that idea but she got up reluctantly.. she took Ramana’s hand and lifted him up “papa.. I am hungry .. get me that mango fruit from the tree.. wait..let me pluck it”

 

Ramana told “Ashok mama will help you on this.. he knows how to pluck the mango fruits”

Swapna tried to catch the mango fruit .. when she was jumping her little cute boobs are swinging up and down and in fact once one boob popped out of her top.. she removed her sweater and is now in a white cotton sleeveless top with very thin straps.. that top is more like a bra.. exposing too much skin.. she made few more futile attempts to reach the fruit, but she is nowhere near to that..  she is almost crying and in fact scolded that tree being so big.. she looked at me in crying face and asked me to lift her help to pluck it.

 

My heart was beating fast already with her jumping up and down exposing her milky thighs and handful boobs.. I looked at Ramana mama for approval.. he said no need to ask.. she is like your daughter.. don’t make her unhappy..

I got up and asked that little girl to come near me.. as she stood right in front of me, I have put my hands on her hips and lifted her up.. she is very light weight and I could easily lift her up until my face was hitting her thighs.. her focus was on plucking the mango fruit.. she was jumping from there trying to catch the fruit.. after few unsuccessful attempts she climbed on me and sat on my shoulders with her frock entangled between my face and her crotch.. I couldn’t believe I would be like this.. with strong breeze her frock gave way and my head is covered by her frock.. oh shittt.. my face was hitting her crotch as she was holding my head for support and pulling it her side…

I had no other alternative other than feeling her soft pussy layers through her thin transparent wet panty.. the smell of a wet young pussy made me shiver.. years of loneliness and being away from a woman have ignited my desires.. without my knowledge my tongue came out to feel the taste of that sweaty smelling wet pussy over her panty.. I don’t know what I am doing but she was also tightly hugging my head with her legs and she is even making moves as if she is fucking my face.. her moves were triggered by her intention to pluck the fruit or she is doing this purposefully to rub her pussy on my face.. at that time I am not worried about the reason.. I was just enjoying whatever is happing.. in fact I was bold enough and skillfull enough to pluck her one end of panty with my teeth and pulled it to one side while extended my toungue on her wet hairless pussy.. the taste of which made my dick stand up.. I am not sure if Ramana is noticing me..

 

Amala, you may never forgive your papa for doing such dirty things , I was completely taken over by her cuteness and innocence and I forgot about surroundings and the things I did later.. sorry Amala I cant continue”

Ashok stopped narrating.. feeling bad for whatever has happened..

Amala kissing papa’s cheeks said “papa.. there is no place for sin in the game of love.. what you did is not sin, you made her happy and in fact she did tell me later about how much I was missing the company of my papa.. she indirectly hinted me something like this that she enjoyed being with you without directly taking your name… so much as not only did she enjoy your love, she felt bad for me for being away from you and how much I was missing parental love.. papa, what you did is correct , nothing to repent.. if she on her own was seeking pleasure from you what you will do ? its not a sin.. papa, we need 18 years to go to oyo room but need 21 years to drive a vehicle.. what a stupid rule right ? 

every girl’s body is different and her surroundings , culture … everything is different.. if her body is grown up to receive and enjoy the company of her beloved uncle.. whats wrong ? the way you are describing you will not be the first man she is going to be with.. I am not judging anyone here.. if she was happy with you, so be it.. papa, go ahead and describe as it happened without any sensoring .. between us I don’t want any secrets”

 

Ashok felt happy with those comforting words , he continues

“As I was literally licking her little tender pussy I could feel the warm juices flowing from her and its very clear she was aware of what I am doing and in fact she has tightened her grip on my face with her legs and with one hand pulling my hair she stopped reaching the fruit , in fact she started acting she was unable to reach it and thinking what to do..
I couldn’t see Ramana as my face is competently inside her frock and I am sure he must be angry on me for taking advantage of the situation

After another minute she released huge thick white fluid from her young pussy and I understood she got orgasm as around that time she pulled my head hard against her crotch and then slowly released the grip on me feeling weak and needing support she quickly grabbed the mango fruit and she started sliding on me while eating the mango and extracting the juices from the ripe fruit letting the juices flow onto my face and some between her boobs which are now hitting my face, she stopped there for some time hugging my face against her tiny underdeveloped cute tits which I shamelessly sucked for a bit and even licked the mango juice from her right boob nipple which is looking so cute and sharp ..

Then she slid some more and stopped when her face was on my face and rubbing her wet juicy lips on my lips, she even kissed me hard with half closed eyes and a sexy innocent expression that would melt any man however old he is.. I could feel the hot breath and shivering lips and the saliva oozing from her thick rosy lips mixed with mango juice made her look more sexy.. if only her father was not there, I would have thrown her down on the ground and fucked her little tender pussy mercilessly .. so hot she was and so shameless I was.. I resisted the temptation of biting her swollen lips as I saw behind her Ramana coming from the room after picking up ice and glasses.. I think he was not here when I was licking his daughter’s body.. may be

She almost collapsed on the floor as I have grounded her , she leaned back on the tree for support and adjusting her top , she gave me a sexy look and innocently murmured in a husky voice “mama.. that was very good and thank you so much..”

As her father came near her , she looked at him and said “papa.. thanks for bringing me to this party.. it was so much fun plucking this mango fruit with the help of mama.. he was very patient with me “

I shamelessly said “taste is also excellent ?”

In a husky voice she asked “what taste mama ?”

“mango fruit taste”

“you didn’t like my mangoes taste ?” , she openly asked

I was shocked she is talking like this in front of her papa..  Ramana intervened “jokes later.. lets have the drinks”



Swapna was mixing the drinks for us , I told I don’t drink alcohol .. she said its toddy milk, not alcohol.. I know the difference but still sometimes it gives high kick if we are already in some mood which I am since half hour with all that’s going on with Swapna , I am already intoxicated with her beauty and innocence and in fact I lost my senses and shamelessly licked her pussy, boobs and lips.. so I wanted to be cautious but the way this little girl sat on my lap and feeding me the toddy milk , I couldn’t say no , she was actually drinking some and giving that glass to me to drink..

Ramana is enjoying his favourite whisky which his daughter is feeding to him.. he is in heaven already with the weather turning romantic and the chilling weather is making the drink more tastier to him.. meanwhile Swapna also took lot of toddy milk beyond the safe limit for girls but who am I say to judge her.. she even took some whisky from her papa’s glass and sipped it.. Ramana in a weak voice is saying “honey.. you should not drink the alcohol.. “ , the way he is calling her honey , I felt like he is calling her as his wife.. the intoxication can make man an animal.. hang on… without any drink, I molested this little girl in the name of helping her pluck the mangoes.. every one is a saint until caught…

Swapna picked up some food in plates and is serving us…. Literally feeding us with her cute little hand.. food tastes better when fed by someone you love.. I ate lot of biryani and shamelessly fed some to her which she enjoyed a lot and in fact she started playing with when my fingers are inside her mouth… she would suck my fingers innocently and with half closed eyes.. my god.. what is she doing ? provoking the animal instincts in this otherwise a perfect gentleman.. am I that weak to fall for touch of her tender warm lips ?

 

After letting her suck my fingers to her hearts content I would slowly remove my fingers from her mouth and in the process some rice would fall on her boobs which I touch and squeeze in the pretext of cleaning her and even unhooked her top button.. in her papa’s presence .. Ramana is enjoying his drink, food and is in his own world , he pulled a cigarette and lit it.. after taking a deep puff looked in a different mood.

He would never smoke in my party.. not even drink alcohol.. only toddy milk which I also take sometimes .. but today he is crossing all his limits.. wait.. I also crossed many limits.. lets not judge anyone ..

Meanwhile Swapna suddenly took the cigarette from her papa’s hand and put in her mouth and took a deep puff.. as I was shocked looking at her, she has put that cigarette in my already opened mouth and I was not knowing whats happening and suddenly I took a puff without my knowledge and I coughed and threw it down.. Ramana took that and enjoying the rest of it.. I am feeling little of out of the place.. unable to see whats around and as everything is looking hazily , I doubted if its cigarette or something else.. is it my imagination that’s its something else..

Whatever its I didn’t like the taste and seeing anger in my face , Swapna got up suddenly and in a teasing manner he bent exposing her globes asked if I wanted some more of it.. the way she is behaving like a drunken monkey my anger went up and I wanted to ‘teach’ her a lesson.. I got up suddenly and tried to grab her but she anticipated my move and she ran away swiftly and stopped and egging me .. “come on mama.. catch me.. you can do it”

My ego got hurt , I started walking briskly but she is very light weight and moving quickly in the mango grove.. I picked up pace and running but she is faster than me… as she is running her little cute tits are jumping up and down in her top.. she lost her right side strap and her boob is fully visible to me from far… she would pause for me to come near and get clear view of her exposed boob and then she would pull up the strap , push  her boob inside her top.. all this she is doing in the presence of her papa..



After a while she purposefully led me to the other side.. behind the tree so that her papa cant see them.. she would tease me and suddenly lifted her top up completely exposing her both boobs and heckling me.. “vevvevee… you like them mama… catch me.. catch them” .. the way she is teasing me my dick got up fully and my lungee was about to fall, I would hold on to lungi while running, pulled it up all the way to my crotch exposing half of dick and balls which she would giggle looking at.. as I am nearing her she would again adjust her top and run towards Ramana side..

This is too much and I cant match her energy as she is less than half my age and as I am gasping for breath, she would again open up her top exposing her cute handful melons.. this time I noticed Ramana saw her doing this , in a feeble tone we would admonish her not to tease mama but shew wouldn’t stop doing that..

Another 5 minutes , she took the cigarette from papa’s mouth and took a deep puff and gave it back to him and start running again.. I am completely tired and I bent down holding my knees and she would come from my behind and jump over me after making her short frock as langota around her waist and as jumps ahead, she would remove her langota and adjust her frock properly .. I was shocked.. she is playing like a kid with me and from her face its very clear she is fully enjoying this play with me.. its just that I am not able to match her energy , wit and even subtle teasing .. this is what makes a girl so special.. cuteness , innocence , playful and teasing… something I missed with you Amala as I raised you at grandma’s place.. a mistake that I regret now but then that kind of discipline is also needed for you to get seat in prestigious IIT Delhi.. look at Swapna’s career now.. its tough to balance studies and personal pleasure at that age and you did the right thing Amala..

 

Ok now coming back to Swapna..
After teasing me some more, we were leaning against the tree both of us gasping for breath.. I also enjoyed this whole episode ..

As I lifted up my head, I saw Ramana walking towards us.. the way he is trembling on the way I could feel the effect of liquor on him.. that’s perfectly fine but he is completely unaware of his falling lungi and I could fully erect dick and red eyes , I felt something is not correct with him.. he is fuming in anger and came near to us and held Swapna by her neck with one hand and held her both boobs with other hand and yelled “you bi… I told you to stop.. not annoy mama.. but you wouldn’t listen.. day by day you are behaving like a kid.. you are grown up now Swapna , don’t make me mad.. treat mama with respect .. otherwise you know what I would do”

He is moving closer towards Swapna who was dazed at his anger and is shivering .. she looked like papa was going to harm her and she was pleading with her eyes not to do what he was going to do.. I am seeing both of them and his fully erect dick is hitting her crotch over her frock and his grip on her boobs is tightening …I gathered sense and put my hand on Ramana’s shoulder and was about  to push him but then a sudden thunder exploded nearby.. weather changed and strong winds are making the mango grove to generate lot of dust and sand..

As first drop of rain fell on Ramana, he cooled down a bit and his dick also softened a bit and could see his expressions.. from anger to remorse and he stepped back , started walking towards the room as rain picked up and he picked up his lungi on the way, wrapped it around his waist and disappeared into the room.



Meanwhile Swapna started crying and leaning on my chest , getting drenched in the rain, I could feel she is still shivering .. not because of cold and rain.. her fear is still visible .. she probably knows something that I don’t know that is making her shiver that much.. as her head is on chest.. making my chest with her tears, I lifted her face up and wiping tears and rain drops from her face and assured her.. don’t worry.. I will take care.. we are both drenched in the heavy rain and she is not making any attempt to hide her wet boobs that are now clearly visible through her white top , her pesky nipples are making me horny .. she saw the fire in my eyes , she would hug me and say “mama.. you saved me from my wild papa together.. otherwise he would have hit me hard on ass .. he is a different animal when fully drunk and angry..”

I laughed and asked her “then why did you pour so much alcohol for him ?” , she would giggle and say “when fully drunk and in good mood he is really cool with me and I would always be like that.. in a world of our own .. intoxicated and feeling for each other and not thinking about whats appropriate and whats not.. for him , I am his wife.. someone he wanted to be with him but with lot of patience and saying no to anything he says and does which my mom doesn’t do.. I wouldn’t normally make him unhappy and angry.. but today , after many days, playing like a kid with you mama.. I really enjoyed teasing you and bringing out sensibilities in you.. mama.. a man without a woman in his life forgets all sensibilities and lives like a dead man.. mama.. you always look serious in the village..

I know how lonely you must be feeling with wife and daughter.. living like a robot and making sacrifices for your beloved daughter is harsh on your life.. mama.. you are not very old.. you can marry again and produce kids.. such a gentleman like you need some spark in your life.. that’s why I played the way I did.. I teased you using my youthful innocence and my just developing cute body is good enough to raise sensibilities in you and I know unlike papa you have self control .. beyond a point you wont push things too far.. I think you are able to understand what I am saying and this playful niece of yours is always ready to do anything to make you happy”

I am shocked and spellbound by the amount of maturity she has shown .. beyond that little playful kid she has a brain beyond her age..  all my inhibitions till that time vanished and I looked at her admiringly .. even enjoying looking her youthful blossoming round melons which are now fully visible.. drenched in rain.. her innocent , inviting lustful lips are shivering for a harsh kiss , I could have thrown her down in that wet ground and fucked like an animal without any inhibitions but I wouldn’t do that and I wanted to assure her that I wont hurt her like her papa..

I lifted her in arms and started walking in that rain as she grabbed my shoulder with her both hands.. her top two buttons gave way long back and the sizzling rain is making her thick nipple to erect like a sharp pencil begging my attention.. as I am walking towards the room, she started hugging me tightly in a fear that her papa might get mad again  .. but I assured her with my eyes and entered the room..

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Ramana sat on the sofa with drinks on the coffee table.. he saw us in that position he wouldn’t say anything .. I went near to him with his half nude daughter in my arms and stood there without saying anything .. he would get up and look into his daughters eyes and say “sorry honey being harsh .. I lost control for making mama run around and make him angry.. now I am happy that mama is happy with you.. sorry baby”  , he bent down and kissed her forehead..  she felt very happy so am I.. I took her to the bed and sat on the bed with my back leaning against the wall and Swapna in my lap..

The cold rainy weather is making her and me shiver.. I would cover her with bed sheet .. she is cuddling and hugging me inside the bed sheet.. Ramana cant see her at all from that position.. the bed sheet is upto my shoulders and he can only see my face.. the wet clothes are making her shiver more.. I took courage and put my shivering hand on her top and started unbuttoning her remaining buttons.. the way she is looking at me I could see my dick fully erect and hitting her buttocks from below..  

After removing all the buttons, she would skillfully remove her top completely exposing her shining milky white boobs on that tender body , she has perky nipples on a B cup boobs which are handful ..

“Ashok.. I am an idiot sometime I hit her hard on her tender ass and immediately press her handful cute boobs and suck them”

I was shocked.. he is talking like that about her daughter in front of me.. to my surprise even Swapna is surprised .. so he never talked like this earlier and this is not stage managed show.. its genuine and real ..

I couldn’t say anything to Ramana..  he would continue…

“Ashok.. she is my little angel.. she knows how to keep me happy .. she is patient , she never nags .. like my wife..  ofcourse she has genuine concern about my health and would deter me from  excessive drinking.. but she would join me in drinking as that would make us feel better and forget about everything in the world.. she is a little kid to me always.. Ashok.. you may scold me for talking like this in front of you.. but you are my best friend.. are you mad at me talking like this ?”

I couldn’t say anything just murmured “no Ramana.. go ahead..”

 

“you may not trust a drunkard’s words but its true.. I like my daughter.. she also likes me a lot.. we are happy together always .. to such an extent sometimes we forget we are father and daughter.. we forget we are man and woman.. we just play like kids .. we go with the flow.. the game she played with you is nothing in front of the games she played with me.. it’s a torture .. teasing is so much fun.. shittt.. Ashok.. don’t know if I am crossing limits…”

I started getting curious about what he is going to tell.. I said “Ramana.. we are best friends.. don’t stop. Tell whatever you wanted to tell.. sometimes we feel light after throwing out some stuff.. as long as its done with good intentions its welcome”

“I know Ashok.. you are such a nice person and the kind of anger I had on this little cute girl I would have hurt her seriously if you are not there, also the way she became normal so quickly in your presense I am happy.. ok.. now coming to where I stopped.. the games we played you cant imagine Ashok.. in this very mango grove we played some games very recently when you allowed us to use to celebrate her getting good marks in exam.. that day she made me run around like she did to you and some times lifting her top and exposing her cute tits which I started enjoying recently and she would ask me to remove my lungi and run around naked chasing her.. I was hesitant initially but then seeing her enthusiasm I would do whatever she used to say..

With my semi erect dick I used to struggle to control her teasing and in fact I used to beg her to stop it .. she wouldn’t stop it until I promise her to buy her favorite mobile phone.. “

As Ramana was saying all this, I could feel Swapna moving little bit down to take out my fully erect dick in her hands… shittt.. its becoming tough to stay normal and listen to what Ramana is saying.. he continues after gulping some drink

 

“As soon as I promise her to buy a new phone , she would start a new game.. this time she would drag me towards the tree holding my dick and would tie me with her chunni after folding my hands back.. I would stand naked tied to the tree while she would start teasing me licking the ice cream sexily and she would come near to me , kneeled down in front my dick and she would put the melting ice cream on my dick head and start licking my dick head without holding my dick.. with my hands tied and without anyone holding my dick and licking it… uffff… so much torture as my dick would wriggle and pulsate in agony and pain and torture ..

I used to shout and beg her to atleast hold my dick with her hands or untie my hands as dick is paining in that situation.. she would simply laugh and put more ice cream and touch my dick head with her tip of the tongue and tease me to explode.. but my dick is in no mood to explode so early.. the precum that’s oozing from my dick is mixed with ice cream and giving a different taste to her as she is enjoying and playing with my dick.. 

I closed my eyes and left everything to god.. she gave the reason for this punishment … papa, last night you came to our room.. mom and I were sleeping in our room and you came at midnight and started scratching me, I scolded you as mom would wake up.. you went back and then again came , this time you started whacking your dick on top of my face and would release your cum on my face and the with the lame dick would grab your cum on my face and put your dick in my mouth and make some moves and release the remaining tranch of your hot cum in my mouth and would go..

Papa.. you are making me your bitch.. as much as I like being with you , you started introducing me all these new tastes and soon you would make addicted to your dick.. that’s why this punishment .. be a gentleman .. behave like a good boy.. saying this she would lick my dick from top to bottom looking at me sexily and she gave me so much torchure she would raise her hand up and pinch my chest nipples.. while sucking my dick without holding it.. after another 5 minute of pulsating blow job I would explode huge amount of cum on her face along with the traces of ice cream she used to lick and chew and savor.. the final minute of release without touching was so much painful and also pleasurable.. I would release a huge amount to sigh and say thanks honey for this game.. I really enjoyed it”

 

Ramana paused for a while.. meanwhile the way Swapna is playing with my erected dick without touching it and licking my dick head exactly the way her papa was describing is shocking to me.. I laid back a bit and relaxing myself without giving any clue on what’s going on inside the bed sheet with Swapna



Ramana continued..

“Ashok.. this very mango grove was witness to many such fun games.. you might be getting bad opinion about me for behaving like that.. putting my dick in my daughter’s mouth… Ashok.. the way you look at it depends.. I am not taking the excuse my lame wife for doing such things to my daughter.. I really love her a lot and I know she would get such love from her boy friend if she had one… she always used to say .. honey you are my boy friend , I trust you way more than any strange young dick.. I also treated her as my girl friend and used to give her lots of gifts, chocolates , roses and make her happy.. the way I hold her and hug , many times my wife scolded me and her but we simply ignored her

 

One day we were watching a movie in TV .. all three of us are sitting on the sofa.. whenever some romantic scenes used to come , my daughter used to hold my dick under the bed sheet I always use to cover myself.. the way we were behaving my wife got doubt .. its more than being normal.. that night she trapped us.. I was sleeping in my room and around midnight someone came and scratched my feet, I thought it was Swapna as she got horny watching those romantic scenes in TV .. after 5 minutes, I silently went to her room.. I knew my wife was sleeping next to her.. I would go and place my dick on Swapna’s face and she woke up with that smell and as she was horny already started chewing , licking my dick.. we didn’t know my wife was half awake and watching this and also recording in her phone.. with that bed lamp lighting it was enough to recognize our faces.. as usual I released my cum in her mouth and went off..

Next day she called both of us and shown the video on phone.. we were really shivering.. being caught red handed.. my wife gave us a big lecture and finally warned us not to repeat.. my wife has put Swapna in hostel.. after seeing my daughter struggling in that dirty hostel, I got her back home and told my wife sternly .. I did a mistake.. punish me.. not her.. if you want I will leave the house but the moment I go, Swapna would die without me.. try to understand and go with the flow.. as a parent I also similar responsibility towards her and no need to be harsh.. my wife was quite and finally told my daughter to be careful and not let anyone know about it.. do it discreetly
In fact that’s a huge relief .. my wife understood our situation and was having soft corner on us..

With this indirect approval of our relation from my wife, I used to sleep in their bed between them.. my wife stopped paying attention to what we were doing..  as we got more closer , our bonding increased a lot.

Ashok, I must tell you the amount of pleasure I got from my daughter… even without actual insertion.. is beyond words and I must say I have never crossed the line of control I kept her virgin .. till now.. “

As she stopped the narration.. suddenly Swapna pulled of the bed sheet with my dick in her mouth and she got up and went to Ramana and hugged him naked on the sofa and started crying …



“papa.. I love you so much and you never crossed your limits and in fact its always me who crossed the line.. papa.. I cheated you many times.. even now.. right in front of you I was playing with mama’s dick.. papa.. I know you wont mind me doing that with mama but doing it without letting you know and without your permission is not correct.. pardon this little whore papa.. I couldn’t control myself and started teasing mama and enticed him to get feelings on me and using that as excuse I was cuddling, kissing, hugging and now even playing with his dick.. I am a slut papa.. I am a whore.. cant control myself”

As she is continuously crying.. my dick fell down and I looked like an idiot in front of my best friend.. never ever I thought I would cheat on his daughter and get exposed like this… I know its not the intention of this little girl to expose me but what she rightly did made me look like an idiot.. but to my surprise they both completely ignored me and are talking to each other

“honey.. what you did is not wrong .. Its me who made you drink the alcohol .. its me who asked you to wear this short frock and asked you be friendly with mama… honey, you are a sweat heart and I want my best friend to praise you and feel jealous about us .. honey, god has given you a beautiful body and even more beautiful heart.. nothing wrong sharing that with my best friend..”

She has put a complaining face and in a cute expression hitting her papa on her chest looked at me and complained “mama.. see .. papa always tries to praise me , he wont see any mistakes in me.. me being closer with you is fine but when I asked him to be closer with my friend who was going through a tough patch with her boy friend , papa rejected my proposal and even scolded me.. he would never look at any girl with lust.. he would never touch any of my friends .. such a great gentleman he is.. but again .. its me who cheated papa on this matter..

 

One day I made papa to drink a lot and I invited my close friend to come and join me in sucking papa’s dick without his knowledge.. as mom was not at home, I would as papa to sleep on a high table we have with his face down and that table has a whole for a special purpose .. I pulled his pants down and made his dick hang down through that hole and me and my friend licked him dry entire night alternatively .. he would thick its me who is playing and sucking his hanging dick… we play that game once in a whole .. I would let my friend chew, suck, lick my papa’s dick and balls to her heart’s content.. that day papa released so much cum .. my friend got surprised that uncle is able to release so much at this age and would complain about his BF.. papa.. what I did is wrong.. but I had a satisfaction that I made my friend come out of her depression and she would thank me a lot many times and I couldn’t promise her for a repeat show as my intention was to treat her issue .. not make her slave to my papa’s dick..”

Ramana pulled her up on him and sliding down on the sofa and relaxing with her.. he kissed her on lips for few moments and then looked at me and said “Ashok.. its this kind of mischief and naughtiness in Swapna that attracted me towards her in first place.. its possible when you have trust on your partner .. I wont mind being surprised like this even though I know its wrong for another girl to suck my dick.. I wouldn’t let it happen if I was not intoxicated .. having drinks has its advantages and disadvantages .. it will bring out the true nature of yours .. only thing is I go mad at times when drunk and one day I behaved like an animal

When we were playing in this mango grove , she made me blind fold as part of the game and invited  her friend to come and lick my dick.. this time I was aware of whats happening , I was not fully drunk, I shouted at them to stop it and Swapna got shaken by my voice and removed my blindfold .. I could see another girl there.. I gave her strong warning and let her go.. I took Swapna on shoulders to this room .. I locked it and had some more alcohol and thrown her on bed and tied her hands with pillow cover and started slapping her ass hard.. non stop for 5 minutes… I paid no heed to her cries and shut her mouth with my thick dick and mauled her back without any mercy.. I would even put my finger in her ass hole and fuck her with my finger.. she was continuously crying .. after 5 minutes I rubbed her pussy lips from back and warned her .. next time similar thing happens I would put his thick dick in your ass hole and fuck you all night..



I acted like an animal and released my juices in her mouth and collapsed on the bed.. after an hour when I woke she was still shivering in fear and when I touched her she had high fever.. I felt so bad about treating her like that..  I kept on crying .. in fact I didn’t eat for couple of days as a punishment to me”

One thing is clear to me .. that they like each other a lot..

As it became night , I woke up from bed and wanted to leave giving them privacy.. but Ramana wouldn’t let me go and warned me if I leave then Swapna will feel bad and she wont allow him to touch for few days.. I don’t know if I have to take it as a compliment or complaint .. Swapna was looking at me with half closed eyes and stroking her papa’s dick after pulling it from his lungi.. I was in double mind what to do… any small mistake now would get lot of bad name to me.. my friend Ramana is sucking her small but beautiful tits right in front of me and looked at me with a request to stay back..

Swapna got up from sofa .. she is fully naked and she came near to me and said “mama.. I am like your daughter Amala.. dont make me sad..”

Till that time no one brought reference to you.. it would be automatic inference that as a father whatever he is doing I could also do to my daughter.. somehow I didn’t like that thought.. even though Swapna’s intention was not make Amala like her.. but the wording went wrong.. I silently wrapped my lungi, took my shirt , walked out..

I came home .. within 5 minutes I got call from Ramana… I didn’t lift.. another call after 5 more minutes.. I switched off my phone and slept..

I woke up next day and when I switched on my phone saw few messages from Ramana that Swapna had high fever .. it was cold and raining.. no.. that’s not the real reason..

That day evening I went to his house to enquire about her health.. Ramana opened the door and remained silent.. I went in.. saw Swapna on the bed.. she is looking very weak.. I felt like crying after seeing her like that.. her mother is also not at home, she went to some function.. I held her hand and said sorry.. she got few tears in her eyes and said “papa.. sorry.. mama.. I love you so much.. I know why you left abruptly.. its not my intention to drag Amala into this dirty game.. my intention was for you treat me like your daughter.. I know the wording didn’t come out properly.. mama.. I got high fever.. not for your absence mama.. but for hurting you like that.. mama..  I may be a spoilt girl.. but I am still a virgin and never touched anyone except you yesterday.. mama.. you have that charm that every girl would want to be with you.. would you be with me tonight ? like your cute little baby? Whatever you think now about me and Amala, I don’t care.. I want you and papa to be with me tonight..”

 

I was not expecting this twist .. I had no other option but to stay back… my decision made her stand up and feel active , she said she will cook my favorite fish fry and feed me.. I felt relaxed that she became normal and I looked apologetically at Ramana..

“sorry Ramana for not picking up your call”

“its ok Ashok.. I knew there was mistake on our side also.. that’s we didn’t want to come to your house and disturb you”

“when she was having such high fever, you should have come”

“Ashok.. suffering is personal.. let her suffer that for a while..”

I hugged him and said sorry..

Without any hesitation  I said “you are a great father.. I am a failure”

He consoled me and said “time will come for every one… when opportunity comes don’t shy away from your responsibility”

Amala, its those words that opened up my mind and brought us together in Delhi..

 

In 30 min, Swapna came with a plate full of rice and fish fry.. she would remove the fish bones carefully and feed me with rice.. I couldn’t control my tears.. no one has shown that much love and care on this Batcheler till that time.. she fed so much food I couldn’t say no and gave her a kiss on forehead..

She went to bathroom and filled the bucket with hot water and called me inside for a bath… I got shocked.. she is acting like a dutiful wife.. I felt shy and said “you go, I will take bath and come” .. I am getting heat attack with her attitude .. “no honey.. I will give you and papa special bath together”

My mind goy frozen as my friend joined us in the bathroom..  now I am at a stage where I cant say no to attract anger from her.. I stood in silence .. she would make me and Ramana naked and start pouring hot water on us.. she is rubbing our backs alternatively and using lot of soap she would clean our ass holes and even massage our dick balls from behind.. I would giggle looking at Ramana..  she made us turn towards her and seeing semi erect dicks she would giggle and apply lot of soap on our dicks and squeeze them and wash them .. using both hands she would kneed our dicks like butter milk and she would take us to the utmost point and then suddenly release the pressure.. she knows how to please a man..

 

After another minute , Ramana would remove her cloths and start giving her bath.. rubbing her pussy and cute tits.. I didn’t touch her at that time but would ogle at her beautiful body.. after playing with our bodies for another few minutes we came out of the bathroom.. She gave me a fresh lungi of her papa..  I am already feeling like her papa..

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