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Ria

 

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This time, offering no resistance whatsoever, I wrapped my arms around Sameer's neck and embraced him. Sameer, who had been waiting for just such a response from me, became even more aroused. Moving within my embrace, he thrust his tongue into my mouth, sucking the saliva from it; simultaneously, he placed both hands upon my breasts, kneading them roughly while showering my face with kisses. With his cock buried deep within the folds of my pussy, he began to move slightly, initiating the act of fucking me



As Sameer began to thrust his hips, slowly fucking I moaned softly: "Sss... Ah... Sameer... what are you doing? I am your mom... a mother of two children..." Just as I spoke these words, Sameer lifted his hips high, withdrew his cock until only the tip remained at the entrance of my pussy, and then—with a powerful, driving thrust that buried his entire shaft deep within my womb, he delivered a forceful stroke inside my pussy "Sss... Ah... Hmmm... Ah... Sss... You're killing me, Sameer! What are you doing?" "I’m your mom..*Ah... Sss...* a mother of two children... *Ah... Sss...* Isn't it wrong... to be doing this to me? *Ah...* Is this really appropriate for you?" I asked, while once again embracing Sameer tightly.

Giving me no further chance to speak, Sameer thrust furiously—like a machine—for five solid minutes: *thud... thud... thud... thud...* relentlessly pounding his cock deep inside my pussy. "Ah... Sameer... Oh... Sameer... *Habba... Ah...* What is this intensity? Stop... let me catch my breath for a moment... Sameer... *Mmm... Ah...* Sameer..." I moaned. With this, marking the conclusion of the first chapter of Sameer’s lovemaking, I experienced a minor, initial orgasm. As I climaxed, I further anointed Sameer’s cock with my flowing juices.

Even while protesting—saying "No, no!"—I had allowed myself to be fucked and had clearly enjoyed the act, culminating in my orgasm; this realization filled Sameer with a surge of exhilaration. Energized, Sameer braced his feet against the bedframe, lifted his head slightly, and took my breasts into his mouth, sucking on them deeply. He then began to thrust his cock into my pussy with the force of a battering ram—alternating between vigorously sucking my breasts and passionately fucking me with unbridled lust.



"Ah... Sameer... *Ah... Sss... Ah...* Where did you learn... all these moves?" "Ah... you're really thrusting deep inside me, aren't you? Mmmm... Ah... Sss... Ah... I can see heaven, Sameer... Sss... Oh... *Habba*... God, you're fucking me so hard, my man... Ah.." I asked Sameer.

"I watched some porn movies mom," Sameer replied, fucking me with intense passion.

"Ah, Sameer... what a fuck! You're doing such a great job..." I moaned, fully surrendering herself and enjoying every thrust.
My daughter Priya was watching our intense steamy session with so much interest, I am sure she will carry this news to her dear papa to get some more pocket money

Sameer cupped both of my breasts in his hands and began thrusting vigorously into my pussy. With my eyes closed, I  reveled in the pleasure of Sameer's rhythmic pounding

"Ah... Sameer... it's cumming... just like that... thrust... thrust hard... ah... sss... ah... you’re absolutely ravishing me, aren't you? Ah... you’ve shown me heaven..." saying this, I pulled Sameer down onto myself, locked my lips with his, and planted a deep, passionate kiss on him. "Cum, Sameer... I want to savor the sensation of you filling my depths with your wetness... cum... don't hesitate to cum inside me," I urged him excitedly.



Responding to my encouragement, Sameer drove his cock deep into my pussy and—*shhh... shhh... shhh... shhh*—in four distinct spurts, ejaculated his semen deep into the folds of my vagina. Then, thrusting vigorously—*thud, thud, thud*—he delivered another half-dozen powerful strokes, and—*shhh... shhh... shhh*—released a final load, filling my lower abdomen with his seed. As he collapsed onto me, showering my face with kisses

Thus Poonam aunty completed her narration of how she became close to her son Sameer

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Lets shift our focus to Madhukar, Priya, Manju thread

After narrating how she got closer to dad, Manju asked Priya “first time when you really wanted to be fucked and when you wanted to be fucked by your dad, tell me about that. Be truthful and tell honestly. Nothing to hide between us Priya”

Priya laughed and said “I am always honest, the answer to both the questions happened together. The first person I wanted to sleep with was my papa. When it occurred ? its immaterial to know when the idea came but what is important to know is when it actually materialized. I must say around say age as you got laid by your dad first. Manju, let me tell when it happened”

Priya started narrating the incident

Manju, my papa Suresh used to travel on sales , not so much like your dad. Once he went to Jaipur and after the office work my papa went to meet his close friend Amar uncle and his family.



Amar uncle’s wife name is Mayuri and they have twins, one boy called Bantu and girl called Sweetie.

Sweetie is also my friend

When papa went to their house for dinner, when he rang the door bell, Sweetie opened the door and as soon as she saw my papa she started crying and she hugged my papa tightly and was giving kisses on my papa’s face. My papa was trying to control his emotions, but as Sweetie continued to kiss my papa rather romantically, my papa felt embarrassed in front her parents and Bantu

After a while, she became normal and gave papa a specially ordered desert and requested my papa to eat and tell how it is. This kind of childish exuberance was irritating to my papa but put up a brave face. They all had dinner and papa gave uncle a gift from Hyderabad.

After the dinner, all of them settled on the sofas in the living room, papa noticed Bantu sitting on his mom’s lap, put his head on her chest and he was almost pressing her rather large boobs, meanwhile Sweetie settled on the lap of Amar uncle and was giving him a smooch right in front of papa.

After a while, papa, uncle went to their room and the girl also joined them, while Bantu and aunty slept in other room. After closing the door, this girl again became emotional and this time took out my papa’s dick from his shorts and started kissing and sucking it. My papa was not resisting while uncle got shocked but he is such a great father he wont say no to his daughter. She must be having a strong reason to do that, which is revealed by that girl soon. This made uncle go mad and he joined the party

What did that girl tell her dad to convince him to join the party ? I will tell at the end.

Sweetie with her A cup boobs is not your typical north Indian girl, she is yet to grow her body but the fact is she already started attracting boys in her sch ool and is labelled as “hot maal”. Her asset is not her to-be-developed body but its her innocence and smile and ofcourse she is too brave to believe. So much brave, soon she sat on papa’s dick and his thin dick pierced her tight pussy like a knife on the cake, I cant believe she has already lost her virginity.  She was giving papa wild thrusts from top and jokingly teased her papa that only place left is her ass hole which got grinded by her papa several times it seems

Uncle is not in a mood to take back step. For a good reason, he is in super good mood.



Uncle went behind her and took his rather thick lund and slowly inserted in her tight ass hole after applying some coconut oil in her hole. Soon both the cocks are at their peak..

That girl started talking rubbish…


“UFFFF… UNCLE… FUCKKKK ME… AHHH… MORE DEEPER… LIKE THT… UMMMM… UNCLLLLLEEEE SO GOOD… I ASKED YOU TO COME LAST MONTH…. YOU DITCHED ME UNCLE… UMMMM… FUCKKK.. AHHHH.. PAPA.. DON’T BE LAGGARD…MATCH UNCLE SPEED… UMMMM… BOTH YOU FUCKERS.. DON’T SHOW MERCY ON THIS SCH OOL GIRL… FUCKKK ME HARD… SHOW ME REAL WORLD… UNCLEEE.. YOU SHOULD FUCK YOUR DAUGHTER PRIYA… SHE IS A CUTIE… SO FUCKING CUNT SHE HAS.. ATLEAST LICK HER TENDER PUSSYYYYY… AHHH.. UMMMM… UFFFFFFF… FUCKKKKKK”

THAPAK THAPAK DHADD DHADD DHADD… THAPAK THAPAK DHADD THAPAK THAPAK DHADD

The room was vibrating with her loud moans and the fact that they didn’t ever close the door properly didn’t even deter that girl

Both papa and uncle gathered their peak strength and started fucking so hard and soon they changed the positions and this time, papa was pulling that slut by her hair and crushing her rather small boobs and started humiliating her

“YOU SLUTTT… YOU HAVE SO MUCH DESIRE ALREADY… YOUR FUCKKKING PUSSY IS SO HOT AND NOW THIS TIGHT ASS HOLE… REY, AMAR YOU MUST HAVE ABUSED THESE HOLES SO MUCH ALREADY RIGHT… WHAT A SLUT ANGEL YOU HAVE IN YOUR HOME.. FUCKKING RIGHT IN FRONT OF YOUR WIFE… UMMMM… FUCKKK THIS GIRL IN HER SCH OOL UNIFORM…. TEAR OPEN HER SMELLING WET PANTY AND LICK HER CUNT LIPS AT THE DOOR ITSELF.. SHE IS SO HOT AND HORNY… AHHH.. WHAT A LUCKY MAN U R AMARRRRR… HMMMMM…I AM CUMMMMINGGGGG… AHHH… SWEETIE… CUMMMING…. AHHHHH…UFFFFFFF”

“UNCLEEE… CUMMMM ON MY FACEE…. IN MY MOUTH…. PAPA YOU ALSO… CUM FORWARD… AHHHH… SPRAY YOUR JUICES ON THIS WHORE’S FACE… LET ME LICK EACH AND EVERY DROP… AHHH… LIKE THAT… UNCLEEE…. UFFF SO MUCH STOCK…. AHHHH…. PAPA.. YOU ALSO.,. ON MY FACE…. HMMMM… CUMMM RAIN… MY EYES ARE BURIED IN YOUR CUMM… AHHH SO TASTY.. FUCKKKK… SO HOT… TWO LUNDS.. MY GOWDDDD.. I AM SOOO SOOOO HAPPY FOR THIS”

That girl started licking their cum with her fingers and gave warm hug to both of them

Why is she so bold and fucked my papa on his first visit itself ?

Let’s go back to 4 months.

Aunty was so much nagging that uncle started getting frustrated. She used to abuse him right in front of their kids, not giving him any respect. Many times for no reason.
 
The fact is she is in a relation with another man in her office and rumours are they are going to get married soon and that’s why she applied for divorce with Amar uncle. Now a days courts are on the side of ladies. They accepted the application and hearing is in progress

When the kids came to know about this they started crying. Especially Sweetie. She used to hug her papa and used to cry non-stop and ask him “papa, I cant live with mom. I cant live without you. If you guys are separated then count will ask me stay with mom. I don’t like her at all papa.. do something.. please.. papa..”

Uncle doesn’t have any answer except trying to console her but there is nothing he can do. Uncle also started feeling bad.. more so for the kids. If he insists, court may say the boy can stay with father that too if mother accepts. But uncle is more worried about Sweetie as girls are always at risk in this society and many would throw bad words at her for not having papa with her.

As days are progressing Sweetie is becoming more and more sad. Her mom started abusing her also being partial to her papa. She started framing baseless allegations and even linked some boys to her. Sweetie never looks at boys at all and everyone knows that.

After a month…

One day… at night.. Sweetie entered parents room along with her brother.



Amar uncle was shocked as the kids are not supposed to enter their room and his wife will thrash them for doing so. Sweetie threw that boy on the bed and in one swift move she pulled his boxers and took out his small cock and started kissing it. Uncle got shocked.. but aunty was silent and that made uncle go mad completely… whats happening

SLURP.. SLURPPPP… SLURPPPPP… PSCHHHH.. PSCHHHH…

She started giving her brother blow job while that boy closed his eyes and is relaxing. Sweetie is looking at her mom while blowing her brother… that boy didn’t even get proper hair near his dick balls and his rather tender body is shaking with every stroke of his sister, as both are not experienced, soon he was out.. throwing up so much cumm in the air and some hitting his sweet sister.

Uncle was awestuck and he didn’t want to scold the girl as she is already in depression due to the divorce matter and since his wife is not angry, he also kept quite and watching curiously.

As soon as he released huge thin cum, he jumped on his mom and pulled her sari down and lifting her petticoat up, he knelt before her crotch and was rubbing his rather tame small cock on her pussy and making some empty moves , bent forward and started pressing her boobs and crying “mom.. don’t leave us… don’t leave papa.. we all love you… mom, I want to kiss you everyday. If papa is bad boy, just ignore him, I will make you happy mom.. I am grown up.. see how much big cock I have.. mom, please.. I can fuck you… I can fuck akka.. stay here only mom… lets live together”

Aunty melted and she started giving him hot kisses on his lips and wiping his tears, took his small cock in her fingers and stroked it for some time and she inserted that tame cock in her wet pussy and started reverse fucking him.. uffff.. that boy is feeling in heaven.. he looking at papa with a some kind of pride, told him “papa.. I am fucking your wife.. mom is mine from now on.. if you want you fuck akka… come on akka… blow papa.. make his big cock happy…ummm… mom… stay at home… don’t divorse… please…”

Uncle was not able to believe his eyes… whats happening and why Mayuri has changed like this



After few more strokes, that boy released once again .. this time in his mom’s deep pussy and collapsed on her

Every one was silent. The kids silently went back to their room. Mayuri became silent

Next day morning.. Mayuri aunty from kitchen shouting “Amar.. I am busy in kitchen , can you make Sweetie ready for sch ool ?”

Amar uncle was shocked.. his wife telling him to make his daughter ready ? she was never this kind so far

Amar took Sweetie to bathroom and wrapped towel around her chest and gave her bath. There she revealed the secret

“papa.. sorry for being so shameless yesterday night. But then that’s part of the plan papa.  What has happened is last week mom’s new boy friend came to our home looking for mom. Mom was not in the house, I was the only one in the house. That uncle came inside the house.. I asked him to come later since mom was not at home. But he insisted to wait. I went to my room and he followed me. He started telling so many things.. Sweetie, soon we are going to live together in a big banglaw… you are looking so good, I will make you model. You can earn lot of money. Listen to me. Let me check your stats, can you stand up sweetheart..”

 

I was crying, but he is not stopping, he came closer to me, he put his hand and on my chest and started pressing my boobs, I was shouting and crying, but he wouldn’t listen, he started using bad words, he even took out his lund and asked me suck. I was pushing him away. Then door bell rang. He quickly gathered himself and went and sat quietly on the sofa. I wiped my tears, adjusted my dress and went and opened the door. It was mom. I was silent, mom came inside and saw her boy friend and got stunned.
Papa, what that bastard doesn’t know is I was filming the whole thing. Secretly with my phone in the shelf with the camera pointed towards my bed. You know what, in fact it was me who trapped him and make him come home. I called him and told him that mom wanted you to come here to discuss about my new sch ool

It was a trap by me and he fell into the trap. Now I have the video proof, I showed that to mom and threatened her “if I reveal this to court, forget about your divorce, your boy friend will be behind the bars, laws are very strict in such matters. Mom, atleast for this three months, give your husband to me. I want to be with papa for these three months, after that anyway you will get divorce and I have to leave papa. Let me be with him for these three months and I will be like his wife. Anyway after divorce he wont look at another woman, let him be with me. Similarly you be with Bantu as he is going to miss you and he may stay with papa. This is a deal.. otherwise your divorce will be off and your BF will be behind the bars.

Mom has no other option but to accept.

That’s why we were like that. From now on papa, I will be like mom. I need your cooperation , I want to do all those dirty things right in front of her and show her how much she is going to miss you”

Amar uncle was shocked hearing… such a master stroke and he couldn’t control his emotions and he started kissing her lips hard and pressing her small boobs over her wet towel, he pulled his shorts down to reveal his long dick. Sweetie held his lund by hand and stroking it said “papa, now there is no time.. sch ool bus may come any time, lets do it after I come back from sch ool”

Uncle could have said “I will drop you”, but he forgot about that

Sweetie finished her bath and came outside and got ready right in front of papa. Whereas aunty was taking care of Bantu in another bathroom

Kids go to sch ool, wife and husband remain at home.  Silence ruled the house, it’s a matter of time before aunty gets the divorce and leave the house to live with her new boy friend

Aunties plan is to keep her BF’s rough handling of her daughter to low profile and let the time play out and get the divorce, in the process whatever happens between he husband and kids is immaterial to her

But Sweetie’s  plan is completely different. During this period, get closer to dad and show to her mom what kind of a sweet person dad is and what she is going to lose and also her brother provoking mom to invoke her inner desires and motherly love towards her son is a bonus

 

Around 3 PM, door bell rings and the kids come home, as soon as door is opened Sweetie hugs her dad who without wasting anytime pinned her down on the floor right in front of his wife and pulled her panty down from her sch ool frock and by lifting her knee length frock, he exposes his daughter’s budding pink treasure. With his semi erected dick, he spits on his hand and spreads his spit on the tender, no-hair pussy of Sweetie and kneeling forward, using the support of his hands, he takes his big lund and tries to insert in her tight pussy

Sweetie didn’t expect this much brave move by dad, she is now prepared at all, but seeing mom in sofa with a jealous look and Bantu already lifting her saree up and fingering her juicy pussy, Sweetie wants to use this opportunity and lifts her top leg up spreading her young tender pussy lips and the small hole between the lips grabbed the attention of dad who in a swift move lunged forward and made a big stride and the pink hole is invaded !!!

Sweetie moaned and pulled dad to her chest and asked him to suck her B cup handful tits

Next 5 minutes, Amar fucked her mercilessly on the floor and showing no concern to the pink bruises on her thighs because of his weight and forceful thrusts.. she is felling in heaven already and the way she is moaning and shouting with them being so close to the main door, Mayuri was worried neighbours may hear to all this, already neighbours have a bad opinion on her applying for divorce , now with this girl moaning and shouting like that would make them think more bad about her.

Meanwhile Bantu is doing his magic on mom. Silently he entered into her saree and started kissing, licking and biting her pussy. He is using his tongue as blade and fucking her pussy hole. Mayuri is unable to control her desires which is reflected on her releasing huge amount to pussy juices which the boy is happily licking and planting more kisses on his mom who has decided to move away with her boy friend.

Giving some gap and taking some breathing and coming out of saree, the boy asks rather innocently “mom.. am I doing better than your new boy friend ?”

Mayuri is unable to look at him, these are the tough times and any small deviation would make her become weak and fall for these emotions. You need to be brave to pursue new life. A life promising to be full of roses. Her new boy friend has a production house in Mumbai and he can make her a heroine and produce movies.

Meanwhile Sweetie has gone mad…

“FUKKKKKK DADDDDD… FUCKKK ME HARD… UFFFFFF… MORE DEEPER… AHHH.. LIKE YOU FUCKED MOM ON HER FIRST NIGHT… HMMMM.. MORE THAN THAT… HMMMMM… YEAHHH.. LIKE THAT.. SHOW ME YOU ARE THE BEST MAN FOR ANY GIRL TO GET FUCKKED.. AHHH… WHATTTT … A… LOSER…. MOM IS… MISSING THIS THICKKKK BIGGG MONSTAR…AHHHH… DON’T WORRY DAD.. I WILL BE HAPPY TO FILL THAT ROLLLLL… HMMMMM… IAMMMM CUMMMIN… OH GOWDDDDD.... CANT HANDLE.. THIS... SO ...SO GOOD... AHHH.. DAD.. DONT SHOW MERCY.. KEEP FUCKING ME... EVEN I COLLAPSED… AHHHH.. MY CUNT NEEDS YOUR MONSTOR… KEEP FILLING MY HOLES… AHHHH…UFFFF”

Amar took her to bed room and threw her on bed and jumped on her




he is pounding her so wild that her entire body is shaking, Mayuri couldn’t control the curiosity and she lifted her little boy and came to bed room and settled on sofa pressing that boy’s head hard on her now fully naked pussy. Mayuri’s pussy is vibrating the way her husband is fucking her daughter.. she knows her husband is a mother fucker and has huge lund, but the desire of showing up on big screen as a herioine has overtaken the pleasure of being his wife to be fucked like this.

What is more important to a married woman ? sex or fame ? her mind has become blank…
Looking at her husband’s lund and the way he is grinding the young pussy reminded her of her Suhag raath… happy days.. those are…

After a week, suddenly the boy started coming to her. Mayuri is becoming restless, atleast she could release some pussy tension with her son doing his little magic, now he is along with his sister giving pleasure to his dad. This is too much.. the pain of missing out the pleasure is growing slowly.. day by day

Now Mayuri is asked to sleep in the living room. Not in front of them and Amar clearly told her not to watch their sex. It’s a humiliation that she cant handle. Her mind is betraying her desire to be a silver screen queen

“dad, why are you so harsh on mom.. let her watch us and see what is she missing , her boy friend can only trap innocent young girls, he cant fuck real wild woman like mom.. “

“Sweetie, you have a point.. but I don’t want any bad energy hitting you..”

“mom, the final hearing is next week, I am sorry for you, you have to bear with us one more week. Mom, we don’t want to throw you out of our house now itself. Anyway you will get a better fuck from your boy friend who must be fucking now his bestie. He needs more pussies than one, who knows the moment she marries you he will ditch you and make another beautiful woman as silver screen queen.”

Mayuri is unable to bear the pain. This is too much of a humiliation
That night, she packs her bag and leaves the house. Not to her boy friend’s place, but to Shimla. To get some peace. While leaving she expected her son to cry and hug her and beg her not to leave, but nothing of that sort happened. He is under the influence of his dad. How suddenly he stopped licking my pussy.. boy he is so good at it.. his innocent looks and cute mannerisms and love and care for mom.. he has shown what is family like.

After a week, Amar got a call from his lawyer saying that Mayuri madam has withdrawn her divorce petition.

Amar got a message on his phone

“Amar.. I am sorry for all my stupidity and applying for divorce. My kids and you showed me what real happiness is. The kids are our jewels and I want to come back to your life. Without any conditions. Be your wife and mom to our kids. I won’t say anything to whatever you guys do.”

Amar was happy and shown that message to his kids. They also felt happy and invited her completely transformed mom into the house

Priya completed the narration

Madhu uncle, that was the story of Amar uncle. But here the twist is it was not Sweetie who got that idea to trap her mom’s BF, it was me who gave that idea to Sweetie and that really worked. And how I got that idea ? my papa gave me that idea to me and told me, If I tell this idea to Sweetie it wont have same impact, so better you tell to her and she will immediately believe it. Of course Sweetie has not only implemented the idea perfectly and even improvised my/papa’s plan

That was the trigger point for me to get feelings on my papa. Sweetie has shown how with the help of her loving dad has solved her and the family problem. Being a girl is an advantage some times.

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Even though this is the trigger point for me to move closely with papa, I still have some hesitation in my mind. Whenever I see myself in the mirror, I get a feeling, may be I am not ready yet for this grind and then what tilted the scale ?

It was Pramod uncle and his two young jewels Meera and Ria

After Sweetie incident, there was a family wedding to be attended in Pune, I don’t normally prefer to go to these boring long wedding ceremonies but since papa insisted  and also it was only two of us to go, I immediately agreed, this would give me some private time with papa in a five star hotel.
We checked into the hotel room allotted to us and attended the wedding ceremony. I could see many boys checking me out and papa gave angry looks on those boys… protective papa

In the wedding we met this Pramod uncle from Nashik

It seems papa and uncle were colleagues in previous company. In the evening, uncle invited us to their room in same hotel. We went to his room and was stunned to see his two daughters wearing almost nothing on their body and the younger one is not leaving her papa at all and uncle also was hugging them tight on his chest and looked at papa and said “Suresh, I am glad you came with your daughter to this wedding. Its important to take care of our daughters and show them our love and care, otherwise the pain would be unbearable Suresh”

Uncle got emotional and papa was trying to console him. After a while, uncle told “Suresh, we haven’t met for a while now and you don’t know the changes that have happened in my life. Even though its my private life, but since you are my friend, I need to share this with you and it might be of some help to you bro. hope your daughter Priya also doesn’t mind”

I was clueless what he meant by that. Then it was me who answered uncle “Uncle, if you feel its important for us to know, please proceed. I can see how your two daughters really love you. I really like this fact that you came to this wedding without your wife and with your two daughters”

Papa held my hand and told “Uncle is single father. Aunty died few years back to due to serious health issues”

I really felt bad and looked stupid. Immediately I told “sorry uncle, I really don’t know this. Such a good person you are, you lost your wife, I am really sorry for that”

Pramod uncle told “its ok Priya.. there is nothing we can do.  I never thought my life without my wife would be this exciting, I still love my wife but then I have two young daughters to take care , so I moved on.. ok, let me narrate my story, before that let me put my kids to sleep”, he made them sleep on the bed, covered with bed sheet and kissed them on cheeks and told he will be right back

Uncle took us to the balcony. It was a chilling weather outside, I and papa sat on one small sofa there and uncle sat on another chair

Uncle started telling his story

Priya beti, I need to tell this to you as it might be of some help to you, you seem to be a very good girl but sorry to say this I felt the same about my daughters until one day I was hit hard by my blind faith

This happened a year back, my elder daughter is studying her plus 2 and my younger one is a year younger. Its been 10 years since they lost their mom and in a way they were pampered a lot and being a male I was hesitant on few girl specific issues.
I really love my both daughters, they also love me a lot



the younger one Ria is more closer to me, also offlate both the girls are not gelling well which I thought is common among siblings

As soon as I come back from work it would be the younger one who would take care of me. Making some hot coffee, preparing hot water for my bath and giving me head massage sometimes . I really feel happy with whatever little cute things she does as her intention is to make me happy whereas Meera is maintaining some distance from me offlate
I thought the girls at this age would be moody and hence I didn’t really bother much.

Before going to sleep, my younger one would come to my room and hug me good night



Her cute young body has started to grab my attention as I didn’t feel similar way about Meera when she was younger. Don’t know there is some magic in younger one that the elder one lacked. Also recently the elder one is spending more time on her phone, make up, cloths than studies.

Its our understanding that Ria would give me good night hug and Meera my good morning hug



next day morning Meera came to my room in the morning to give me a hug and say good morning. Looking at her and the way she dressed exposing her blossoming mangoes, I turned my head away instinctly. Meera didn’t bother, she hugged me as usual and kissed me on my cheeks and said good morning papa. I was silent, I can smell a different perfume smell this time

She didn’t care for my reaction and I was really pissed off for her careless attitude, she is not the same cute, good girl she was a year ago

  

whenever I saw her in the house, I used to feel happy for her since that beauty, charm and innocence made me melt for her, sometimes my thoughts betry me and make me feel her, hug her, kiss her. There is nothing wrong for a father to hug her daughter but my inner feelings are not same as they used to be. I really felt bad for my thoughts. How can I get such bad ideas like hugging her from back and feeling her blossoming tits over her top while kissing her bare neck and licking her back and shoulders and nape.. such a pervert I was to get those dirty thoughts.

I stayed away from her. She also felt that I am not same person with my x-ray looks. Any growing girl without her mom would be in confusion state to hug and kiss her papa who doesn’t have genuine pure feelings about his daughter. So this caused some uneasiness between us and she seemed to find her peace and happiness else where and soon she started making friendship with boys. She started coming late to home, getting low marks and talking less to me. Even her relation with her younger sister Ria is not same

In hindsight this is a mistake from my side, Suresh. Not giving pure love to my daughter which made her to move with boys

One day, Riya came from sch ool, she came alone. Meera was not with her, Ria told she went to mall with her friends and would come late after watching a movie

I felt angry, she didn’t even ask for my permission.. not even sent a message to me. I got angry on Meera. But seeing Ria my anger gone away



As usual, after finishing her home work, she came and sat in front of me on floor watching movie. I was in my boxers and on sofa, with my two legs spread, I moved a bit and started massaging her thin shoulders while complimenting her hair-do. Ria always look neat and clean. She is not like her elder sister, she is always with me and I like that.

She is enjoying the comedy movie a lot. Laughing and clapping and once a while turning back to look at me. Some times when she swiftly turns her head, my heavy lund in my boxers would brush her cheeks and she would chuckle and giggle and lean her head on my thigh and watch the movie. With her head so close to my lund, I get horny. I know these thoughts are not appropriate but I learnt my lessons. The mistakes I did with Meera, I don’t want to do. I started behaving normally and allowing my thoughts to develop organically

If I am feeling good with her innocence, beauty, cuteness.. so be it



after the movie is over, she turned back and looked at me, I held her by her armpits and lifted her and put her in my lap with her legs over my legs, spreading her crotch and facing me. She is looking so cute, I looked into her eyes and said “baby, you are looking so cute in this frock, I couldn’t believe you have grown up so big already”, while saying this I looked down to her attractive chest over her cotton flowery frock. She felt shy and leaned forward and hugged and said “papa.. you are becoming a bad boy, why are you looking at me like that?”

the way she asked me with so much innocence and cuteness made me skip my heartbeat for a while , I pushed her little bit back so that I can see her small cute round tits over her frock.. this time she playfully slapped my cheeks and said “I will not sit on you like this if you start looking at me like this” , there is no strength or anger in her voice. My lund is already hitting her ass crack from below through my boxers and her panty.

I pulled her again closer to me and hugged her tight and I kissed her cheeks and said “Ria, atleast you are listening to papa… unlike your elder sister”. I can see genuine concern in her eyes. “sorry papa.. akka has changed a lot. She is always with boys. I am really feeling bad for you to have this tension about her. Papa, I will never do anything that would make you unhappy.. trust me papa”, while saying so she gave me a light kiss on my lips and I really felt happy

Ria is beyond my expectations already. I really like the way she uses her beauty, cuteness, innocence to cause ripples in my body, she doesn’t do it purposefully, its her natural style

After cuddling and hugging like that for some more time, we took break for dinner.

While having dinner, my eyes are on Ria but my thoughts are on Meera

At around 9:30 PM, Meera came home. No words spoken between us. She went to her room quietly

After a while Ria came to say good night to me, I was shocked seeing her. She is in her transparent white bra barely covering her A cup cute Kashmiri apple color mango fruits topped with quarter inch pencil sharp dry gbang color nipples which I can feel when she bent forward to give me a tight hug, when I put my hand on her buttocks I can feel her soft skin through her very skimpy panty. This is really shocking to me since Ria always tries to hide her budding beauties even though slowly they are begging to get their attention. I was speechless as she quietly left simply watching her back buttocks moving in rhythm as she walked back to her room

The anger and frustration I got from Meera got evaporated by the unexpected show by Ria. God is kind to give me two angels as atleast one of them would make me happy



Its time to get the other hot angel also to be on my side and I had the plan for that.

I had a one on one conversation with Meera when she came back from sch ool. The plan is successful

Around 9 PM.. in my room, I was on my bed in my boxers flipping through my phone

My elder daughter Meera came to my room, she with a smile which was missing for few months recently pulled my boxer and took my semi erect lund in her both hands.

   

I also smiled back. The plan is working. She is looking at my lund passionately and bent forward to kiss my dick and threw copious amount of spit in her hands and started rubbing and pumping my lund. I can see the fire and passion in her eyes and the way she is looking at my lund with deep love and passion made me realize its my mistake

“sorry dear.. it was my mistake for not understanding your feelings. As a growing girl you needed some love.. pure love and care that only genuine family members can give, I felt its not appropriate for me to even touch you. I had to curb my feelings , baby, its not that I didn’t get feelings on you, its my over protective nature and orthodox upbringing which blurred my thinking. Whenever I came to you when you were sleeping I wanted to kiss you on your tender lips and feel your cute tits and even touch your unshaven pussy which I could see sometimes in your sleep. Meera, if only I would have been more practical, you wouldn’t have gone after boys seeking some love and peace. 

Baby, it’s a myth to similar unconditional love from boys. Parental love cant be replaced by anyone. Without mom, I should have been more careful in letting you down like that. I thought only from my side, but as a growing girl you will also have feelings right.. I missed that part and that’s a mistake. Sorry Meera for my mistake”

Her hands are weaving magic on my fully erect lund which missed the touch of a woman for 10 years. Meera is not talking, probably saving her talk for later and her full focus is on making me happy. I am super happy and I was controlling my moans because I don’t want to evoke feelings in the other girl. Meera knows a thing or two about the hand job probably her go-to approach to make her BF happy.

After some wild strokes , she could tame my wo inch lund and extracted huge amount of cum juices which fell all over my crotch, balls and some on her hand.

As I was getting my breath back, I saw my other angel Ria at the door, probably to say good night. I don’t see any anger or jelous in her face, probably she felt happy that I am happy with her akka after so many months. I asked her to come in and she quietly came and sat on the bed looking at the mess on my thighs.

Meera left quietly and I placed my hand on Ria’s cheeks and told her “baby.. after so many years I am getting this pleasure. Akka is a changed girl now.. like you.. she also loves papa now”, I slowly pulled her down so that her face is near my lund which is retreating after a heavy pounding he received from my elder daughter. Now my younger daughter is looking at my lund laden with cum and sweat and in a slow movement she moved more closely towards my dick and with a begging expression to kiss my lund and lick my mess.

I never thought this girl at this stage would be having these kind of feelings and that was the mistake I did with elder one and paid a heavy price for that, now I don’t want to commit same mistake twice. I pulled my younger daughter’s head onto my dick and I slowly forced my limp dick in her small wet hot mouth. She didn’t protest and I pushed more and she looked into my eyes and started chewing my meat. I asked her “do you like the mess ? you want to clean it with your tongue, it will taste so good”, I convinced her and she was at it

These girls know these things so well that without any stutter she was licking my lund, balls, crotch and cleaning the cum and licking it into her mouth, as she is doing that my lund started getting up again. I started pushing more and more into her tiny mouth.. her innocent cute face made my dick get up fully and I was in full rage.. once again

  

I got up on the bed and held her head tight and pulled it hard against my 10 inch lund which hit her throat and now I can see water running from her nose and eyes, but I was not showing any mercy and I started banging her skull hard against my still rod which kust got released so much cum, it wont be any time soon that he wants to go down

I have kept all my kind thoughts aside and wanted to go full throttle at her and she is probably too young to receive this kind of harsh treatment ? no way .. as I can see happiness in her eyes, its just the initial shock that she felt it overwhelming but now she is herself holding my buttocks and pulling my crotch more hard on her face.. these girls can learn these things so quickly

 

After a steamy wild session of 15 minutes, I melted in her mouth. She with her cuteness and beauty made me come quicker than I would have thought. But any way she won the first round and I am super happy that she took it sportively and even the game. The way she made me cum in spurts on her face and she rubbing my lund against her face and feeling and licking my fresh cum, I went mad. It was such a great feeling.

She with lot of reluctance left my room

I needed some rest and slept off.

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Akki

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Priya

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Manju

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Please continue your stories its addictive the way you nerrat ufffff can't stop fapping bro

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Please continue your stories its addictive the way you nerrat ufffff can't stop fapping bro

Thank you bro

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Some beauties

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In the morning Meera came much earlier than she usually comes to wake me up with a good morning hug

This time it was more than a   hug

It was my dick worship

 

she happily slept on my legs and took my lund and started playing with it. Now my lund has become play toy for her. She was licking, kissing and biting my lund and I relaxed on the bed simply enjoying the show.

After another 15 minutes, she got bored and perhaps felt angry on my lund for not cumming as she came to taste my hot cum. She got up and gave hot kiss on my lips and wished good morning and left

Around 8 AM, my angels got ready to go to sch ool.

I entered their room, seeing my little daughter Ria in her cute sch ool frock, my lund got up. It didn’t get a release from Meera and now its itching for some action

 

I couldn’t hold back and lifted her and put on the study table, and pulled her sch ool frock up and I buried my face in her crocth from behind and I was eating her freshly bathed pussy over her panty. Meera was simply watching as she was looking at watch, sch ool bus may come any time.

I didn’t care for the bus and after I tore opened her panty , I took my fully erect lund and was about to hit her pussy from back with my thick lund. Meera was shocked, she thought she is the one who is going to get invaded first, but my eyes are on my little angel and I didn’t think anymore and pushed my lund forcefully into her wet tight pussy.. Ria cried with pain, just for few seconds and my lund is doing magic inside her pussy and she turned back and looking into my eyes was crying in joy, I lunged forward and kissed her lips.. I was pushing hard and she also started pushing her crotch back to reverse fuck me

“PAPA… OHHHH… SO GOODD…. DON’T STOPPPPP,… AHHHHH… HMMMM… MORE FASTER…UFFFF.. ITS SO GOOD.. YOU SHOULD HAVE FUCKED ME LONG BACK PAPA… AHHH…THAT DAY WHEN I DIDN’T LISTEN TO YOU AND RAISED MY VOICE.. YOU SHOULD HAVE PUT THIS THICK LUND IN MY MOUTH AND MOUTH FUCKED ME… AHHHH…. I NEEVR THOUGHT… THIS WILL BE SO GOODD… SORRY AKKAAA….. PAPA IS MINE.. YOU GO BACK TO YOUR BOY FRIEND… PAPA IS MY BOY FRIEND.. I AM THE ONE AND ONLY GIRL FRIEND TO HIM… AHHHH… FUCKKKKK… SOO,… I AM CUMMMMIMGGGGG… AHH… GODDDD… WHAT SHOUD I DO… AHHHHA… PAPA… COME THIS…. I NEED TO PISS…. AHHH,,, FEWWWW… I AM CUMMING AND PISSING AT SAME TIEM… AHHH.. THANKS PAPA.. OPEN YOUR MOUTH… AHHH… TAKE MY PEE…. OOOHHHH.. DRINK IT… AHHH… PUT SOME … IN MY MOUTH…. HMMMM.. SO TASTY…. HAAAHHHAH.. NOW… GO BACK… FUCKKKKK ME AGAIN… AHHHH..UFFF… SLOWLY… AHHH… HMM.. LIKE THAT… EVERY DAY FUCKKKK ME IN MY SCH OOL DRESS…ITS SO KINKY.. YOU CAN DROP ME IN YOUR CARRRRRR… AHHHH… AKKAAA…. YOU FUCKKKK PAPA AFTER COMING FROM SCH OOLLLL,,,, I AM A GOOD GIRL… NOT LIKE YOU… MAKING PAPA UNHAPPY… AHHHH..”

THAPAK THAPAK THAPAK… DHADDDDD…DHADDDDD… THAPAK THAPAK… DHADDDDD…DHADDDDD…
THAPAK THAPAK… DHADDDDD…DHADDDDD…

I was at my peak and was not a match to this little slut and these angels know how to please a man and make him their slave. I came hard .. so much.. on her ass.. on her back… I wiped my cum with her sch ool frock and pulled her torn panty up and adjusted her messy hair and literally pushed her away from home, she could make it to the bus some how. Meera went early and asked driver bro to wait for her little sister to come

 

it was Meera’s turn to get her due after she came back from sch ool, now I had this fantasy to fuck these little angels in their sch ool uniform.

Suresh, that’s how I made sure my daughters never went after boys wasting their time and spoil their character outside and instead they treated me like their loving boy friend and started making me happy.


 

Suresh, if you are hesitating what is the cut off age for the girls to be close to boys, there is no specific answer and I learnt that from my younger one that I was probably a year late as she knew by then what to expect from boys and also she was observing from her akka’s life what to expect from boy friend. Thank god I didn’t do same mistake with Ria like Meera.  When we finally made it a threesome affair, it was always the younger one who is more energetic and would always want to do experiments.

Priya beti, hope this is useful to you and I am sure I did the right thing with my daughters

Pramod stopped his narration.

Papa and I were thinking, how happy Pramod uncle is with his daughters and the brave step he took at the right time

Even as papa and I were in our thoughts, I saw the younger one got up from sleep and took her dad to her bed and uffff.. she is such a sex maniac, within a minute she was on top of uncle and started raiding him hard

 

This is the incident which influenced my mind and thinking that I am not too young for this. The previous incident made me think papa would be my first love and this incident made me think I am ready for this.

That’s how and when it all started Manju. Hope this answered your questions

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Now going back to Malavika, Abhi thread..

After Abhi completed his story, Malavika took Abhi’s head onto her chest and caressing his back said “beta.. I am the reason you lost your mom.. I will be now your mom. Whatever you mom did to you I will continue that and Abhi, I will help you come out of your issues. Trust me. I came here to help you and Akki. I didn’t come to sleep with my ex lover and your dad Arvind. Yes, I still love him and now that he is without a woman in his life, I would fill that role, as his wife and your mom. You may ask I am already a wife to another man, that’s true but being wife doesn’t literally mean a legal wife. I will do everything to your dad like your deceased mom, ok..”, the way she is caressing him and making him comfortable, Abhi felt happy.

He lifted his head up and looking into Malavika’s eyes said “aunty.. sorry.. mom, I am so happy now that I am not thinking about my deceased mom and I have a new mom.. similar caring and loving mom. I love you mom.. you have two husbands like you told. No.. that’s wrong, you have three loving husbands now”, he started kissing her cheeks and crushing her soft boobs over her night dress… such a cute , loving boy he is, Malavika is vert happy

She always wanted a son since her daughter moves so close with her dad I felt if I have a son then he would have been moving so closely with me as his sister is with their dad.. now that Abhi came to her life, she didn’t want to miss that chance. Treating him like her son and making him feel like my husband.. a funny thought

 

After a steamy romantic session with his new mom, he soon melted in the magic hands of his now mom.. uffff the way this new mom touched and caressed his pulsating small tender dick, it caved in meekly but giving him extreme pleasure that he never got from his deceased mom also.. perhaps the excitement of finding a new mom is too much to him. just with her few fingers she made him cum..

She licked his mess along with her son.. the treatment started.. again..

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Malavika had to go to her village for couple of days to attend some urgent work



Akki, who was watching TV, absolutely adored the song that’s going on. Having returned from sch ool and finished her homework, she was now waiting for her father. Her mother had suddenly rushed out of town  while her brother Abhi was in his room, working on his homework.

*Tring-tring* went the doorbell. Realizing it must be her father, she bounded excitedly toward the door and threw it open. And indeed, it was him.

"Daddy!" she cried out, stretching her arms upward, asking to be picked up. Locking the door behind him, he scooped Akki—his darling daughter—into his arms, showered her with kisses, and walked inside. She had just bathed and freshened up; her hair was neatly combed into a ponytail, adorned stylishly with jasmine flowers. With kohl lining her eyes and her eyebrows lightly filled in with a pencil, she looked charming in a sleeveless, knee-length frock. Having dusted herself with Pond's powder and dressed herself with meticulous care, she now clung happily to her father's side.

No matter how many problems Arvind faced outside, he would forget them all the moment he returned home—for there were problems within the house that dwarfed the ones outside. He was currently taking steps toward finding a solution to these domestic issues. Recently, a glimmer of hope had emerged, instilling in him a firm conviction that a resolution was finally within reach.

"Daddy! I got even higher marks this time than I did last time!" his daughter announced proudly, her eyes sparkling with delight. Gazing at her with sheer rapture, he planted a kiss on her cheek and replied, "That’s great! I knew it all along, my darling—I knew my precious girl would pass with a First Class this time!" 



Just then, with his shorts slipping down and snot dripping from his nose... Seeing Abhi running towards him, he scooped him up on his other side as well. "What's this? Your nose is running... wipe it off... use my shirt," he said. When Abhi reached to wipe it with his own shirt, his father stopped him, saying, "I have to take a bath anyway, so just wipe it on my shirt." Abhi agreed and wiped his runny nose against the collar of his father's shirt.

"Dad... I got good marks in my section too! One mark more than my sister!" he announced proudly, sticking his tongue out at his sister to tease her.

"That's not true, Dad! He cheated! That's the only reason he got higher marks," Akki complained.

"Don't believe her, Dad! *She* was the one who cheated last time—not me! Look, I'm still working on my homework, but *she's* just sitting there watching TV!" Abhi retorted.

Setting them both down, their father said, "If you two keep fighting like this, I'm cutting ties with both of you!" The two of them laughed and replied, "Dad... whether we fight or argue, we're still brother and sister!"

As he headed inside, Arvind said, "Alright, I'm going to go take a bath." Akki asked, "Dad, I've turned on the geyser; should I draw your hot water?" He replied, "Akki, why go to all that trouble? You just keep watching TV. I'll be out in a flash," and stepped into the bathroom.

Ten minutes later, he emerged ready—wearing only a lungi and with his hair combed—and walked into the living room. He didn't have the habit of wearing a vest while at home; he usually only wore tight-fitting ones at the gym. After wearing shirts all day long... once he gets home, he takes them off and leaves his torso bare, letting his body breathe.

When he sits on the sofa, both children climb onto his lap—one on each side. With the TV muted, and inhaling the fragrant scent of jasmine wafting from Akki's hair, he asks, "Akki, where did you get these jasmine flowers? They smell wonderful!"

She turns her head back slightly and replies, "Dad... you love jasmine flowers, don't you? That's why I got them."

Abhi immediately chimes in with a complaint: "Dad... remember what you told us? You said we shouldn't open the door for any strangers who knock, right? But she opened the door when the flower-seller boy knocked!"

Arvind looks a bit alarmed and says, "Akki, I told you not to let just anyone into the house like that!"



She puts on a tearful face and pleads, "Dad... I only opened the door because I knew you loved jasmine flowers. I'm sorry, Dad... I promise I won't ever do that again." She looked so distressed; all that was missing were the actual tears.

Arvind placed his hand on his daughter's tummy and stroked it gently as he explained, "It's alright, dear... Remember how you had a nightmare the other day about a 'boogeyman'? You were scared all day long after that. A 'boogeyman' is someone who tries to frighten us. You must never let strange men into the house... they can be just like boogeymen."

Akki nodded in agreement. "Okay, Dad... He really did look like a boogeyman. I felt scared when he looked at me in that creepy way... and Brother wasn't even home at the time." "When the flower boy was peeking in tentatively, as if checking to see if anyone was home... I feigned a bit of anger and asked, 'Hey, why are you looking like that? My dad is inside. He happens to be a gym trainer—if he lands just one blow, you’ll end up in the hospital for a month!' When I threatened him with this lie, he got scared and ran away. He didn't even take any money. So, these flowers were actually free!" As she recounted this story, rolling her eyes wide like a little child, Arvind found it absolutely delightful.


Arvind leaned forward, inhaling the fragrance of the jasmine flowers in Akki's hair, and said in a dreamy tone, "When did you buy this frock? It looks really nice—that floral design, the cotton fabric... it fits you perfectly." Blushing slightly, she lifted her arm to show him. "Look, Dad! It's sleeveless, too. Mom said that wearing clothes like this while at home keeps you hygienic and prevents sweating. This was Mom's choice!" As she spoke, her tender, smooth, and immaculately clean armpit—framed by her rounded shoulders and ponytail—looked incredibly beautiful. Pressing her armpit against her father's face, she asked, "See, Dad? It doesn't even smell of sweat, does it?"




Arvind felt a strange sensation... making soft clicking sounds of sympathy, he planted a kiss on that spot on her side and murmured, "Yes, dear... that looks nasty." Akki leaned her entire weight onto her father's chest, wrapped her right arm around his shoulder, and nestled her head against him so that the jasmine flowers in her hair brushed against his nose.



Arvind slid his left arm around her back, let his hand drift down to her thighs, and stroked them gently.



He then pulled Abhi—who was sitting on his other side—closer and asked, "Hey, Abhi... are you still playing that wretched cricket?" Hanging his head, the boy replied, "Sorry, Dad... I only played it once, a long time ago. After that, Mom told me to stop, so I quit. Besides, after everything that happened, why would I ever play it again, Dad?" Arvind planted a kiss on his son's cheek and said, "Good boy. That was a really nasty injury you got, wasn't it? I can truly understand how much pain you must have been in back then. Here, let me see your little 'bell' for a moment... let's check if the wound has healed yet."



Still sitting in his father's lap, the boy shyly pulled his shorts down just a little to reveal his tiny member. It had been six months since that cricket ball had struck him right near his genitals, yet the dark bruise mark was still clearly visible. Gazing down at his injured member, and clutching his father tightly, he said, "Dad... it was that girl from Mumbai—Fatima—who caused this injury to my little brother. She threw the ball deliberately, aiming it right at that spot. I'm going to invite her over to our house sometime... when she comes, please give her four hard lashes with your belt right on her backside. That will teach her..." "She acts so stuck-up just because her butt is really perky!" she says, rolling her eyes like spinning wheels.

Smiling, Arvind plants a kiss on Akki's forehead and says, "That’s not right, dear... just because she did something like that, it doesn't mean we should do the same."

Abhi pulls his shorts up high and covers his crotch.

Arvind kisses Abhi on the forehead and pulls him a little closer. Meanwhile, wrapping an arm around Akki's waist and stroking her thighs, he notices her looking completely entranced. Sucking on her thumb, she rests her head against her father's chest and gazes dreamily at her brother sitting opposite her. At the sight of his little sister's gaze, Abhi feels a stirring in his own little manhood; he remembers how much he used to enjoy it when his sister would occasionally play "Mommy and Daddy" games with him.

Arvind buries his face in Akki's hair, inhaling deeply. "Akki... do you have any jasmine flowers left? They smell wonderful... they really suit you," he murmurs, as he slowly begins to slide her frock up her thighs. Sensing his intent, she cleverly pulls one leg back and bends it slightly, causing the frock to slide all the way up her body. Abhi catches a glimpse of her pink panties. Lifting her head to look into her father's eyes, she recounts her story as if she had just achieved a great victory: "There are still plenty left in the fridge! After I scared that flower-boy, he was about to run away and leave his basket behind—so I cleverly swiped about four cubits' worth of flowers for myself, and *then* I called out, 'Hey, flower-boy! Don't forget to take your basket with you!'"

Amused by her story, Arvind leans forward slightly and gently pinches her cheeks... He gives a playful nip and says, "You little mischief-maker!"

Lately, he has started chatting with the children—patiently listening to what they did that day—and showering them with kisses. Arvind, who was previously always consumed by his gym routine, realized the error of his ways and changed his habits. In the past, after finishing at the gym, he would head straight to a bar or a friend's house to hang out, returning home late at night. By the time he arrived, the children would already be fast asleep. Although he loved his wife, Malvika, his inability to break his old habits had, in a way, caused her considerable distress. However, following a massive argument with his wife recently, he completely turned over a new leaf. He has transformed into the perfect family man.

The children, too, are delighted by this change in their father. Previously, they used to be terrified just at the sight of him; they were intimidated by his imposing, rugged physique—which made him look like a giant—and by the stern tone of his voice. But things are different now. Their love and respect for their father have grown immensely. Moreover, there was the humiliation they were enduring at college—having failed the tenth grade twice, and with their bodies failing to grow despite their advancing age—coupled with the constant teasing from their peers. 

On the other hand, their father would often come home late and pick fights with their mother. It was only recently that a change had begun to take place in their father, offering a respite from this difficult situation. Consequently, trust in their father had blossomed within those innocent young hearts; the very children who once kept him at arm's length now refused to let him out of their sight.