Incest Village girl Amala (Updated Sep 13)

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While getting down the elevator I was looking angrily at Kamla akka.. she came right at the dot.. another 5 minutes late, papa would have sucked my boobs… not knowing the reason Kamala asked why are you so moody Amala ?

I kept quite and Kishore added salt to the injury “akka.. she is always like that.. leave it”

I controlled my anger and kept quite

In the restaurant there are many girls who just came out of sleep in shorts and skimpy tops.. I was shocked looking at them.. airport is better.. here even some aunties are wearing shorts.. I picked up the plate and started moving along the buffet spread… about to cry as I couldn’t identify many of these dishes.. picked up some fruits, and a boiled egg onto my plate.. while walking and having a look at the menu , the boiled egg was rolling on my plate and about to fall down , that’s when Kishore picked up the falling egg and saved me from embarrassment ..

Every time I am about to fall he comes to my rescue .. thanking him I said Kishore there is nothing I can eat, help me here…

He is pleasantly surprised that I am asking him instead of papa.. Kishore smiled back and said “don’t worry Amala.. they have live section outside.. I will order some fresh dosa and omelet for you.. is it ok”

Hearing that word dosa.. my hunger came back.. thanking him once again I said

“Kishore , I want masala dosa”

“madam , I am not the server.. ask that chef outside”

“please, order for me Kishore..”

“ok.. will do.. you are looking cute in this knee length skirt and white top”

“thanks Kishore.. this is the only short skirt I have.. cant come with long skirt every where.. look at those girls wearing skimpy dresses”

“Amala don’t worry about them.. wear what you are comfortable with.. you are so cute and good looking than those girls exposing their skin”

“really?”

“yeah.. anyway we are going to mall , akka will buy some nice cloths for you.. you will look beautiful in traditional dresses.. don’t worry about others.. some girls think dress will enhance their beauty but it’s the innocence and purity of your face that glows and attracts attention.. did you notice in the airport how many boys are looking at you”

“yeah.. thanks Kishore”

Papa and Kamala akka are in some deep conversation while I am chatting with Kishore.. for the first time I got a good opinion on him.. enjoying the south Indian breakfast with his help I thanked him lot of times.. I need someone to be with me and help me in getting acquainted with this city atmosphere and its Kishore who can do that job..

After completing the breakfast we went up and this time akka invited us to their room..

We are chatting and laughing knowing each other and seeing I am enjoying the conversation akka complimented my smile.. “Amala, don’t be moody , it doesn’t suit you.. always be like this …smiling”

I said thanks and asked her to help me in shopping..

After a while we all went to nearby mall.. its so big and modern glittering with lights and some live band.. I could see life is different here.. so many girls and boys are moving together holding hands and hugging and even kissing .. I am holding papa’s hands and leaning on his arms I am walking slowly.. walking.. walking.. so much walking…

Escalator came and with my long skirt I felt I need to be conscious about myself and holding the rail with one hand and lifting my skirt up with other hand I somehow stepped in successfully.. again .. while its time to step down.. I am shivering and seeing my tension, papa patted my shoulders and gave confidence to me.. go girl go.. world is not for timid people… and girls like you are easy pray to the wild animals in this society.. be brave and face it.. I am with you dear.. so much kindness and love in papa’s eyes that gave me strength and conviction.. I confidently stepped down without a flutter..

For the first time I got confidence on me.. walking confidently I looked at papa and conveyed my gratitude..  holding me while I am falling and then touching boobs is what Kishore has done many times.. but patting on my back , giving me encouragement and making me not fall is what papa did.. see the difference.. ok.. what Kishore did may not be wrong but what papa did is right !!!

Akka took my hand and walking towards a shop.. Kishore is fallowing akka.. she looked at him and told “bro.. this is girls inner were shop .. why are you coming ?” .. I couldn’t stop my laugh and the look I gave to Kishore made him even more angry..

Akka bought me some nice dresses .. I could not say no to her as she knows what I should be wearing .. I have also started liking these dresses.. reason I will tell later

While coming out I saw waiting Kishore shaking hand with a young girl and I could see some disappointment in myself for a bit.. I think she is asked for some directions and he helped her..

Papa is not there.. may be he felt uneasy standing outside a lingerie shop.. not like this idiot flirting the girls and even aunties…

After a while papa also came.. we walked some more.. did some more shopping and had lunch there and came back to hotel by 3 pm

As soon as I came , I opened my shopping bag and took the transparent sleeveless gown that I just bought now with the help of akka.. went to bathroom and came out in that short gown without wearing bra .. I am looking like a new girl looking my self in the mirror I couldn’t believe my self.. I walked briskly towards papa who is relaxing in sofa .. as I am walking my boobs are swinging making me shy.. looking into papa’s eyes shyly I asked him how is it..

Papa is in trans looking at me.. first reaction is that of disbelief and disappointment and then quickly changed to happy mood and told “you are looking like an angel darling.. cant believe you transformed so much”.. his deep looks are making me shiver and said apologetically “sorry papa.. this I will wear in front of you only.. not others..its my promise”

A promise I broke later

He offered his arms wide open inviting me to give him a hug.. I quietly settled in his lap.. warm cozy place that I always like and in fact the bulge in his lungee is hitting my crotch already..  hugging me and crushing me he said with a deep voice “baby, you are so cute in this dress and I cant believe you have grown up already” , feeling my tender thighs and even kissing my neck with passion and love.. melting in his arms I took his hands and kissed him on the hands..

“papa.. I missed you so much these days.. due to studies.. now we can be happy together”

Papa is rubbing my thighs and made me relax completely in the sofa.. asking me to lie down with my legs on his lap.. I am enjoying every moment and surrendered  myself to him .. my short gown came up exposing my thighs and even a part of the panty.. milky calves and thick thighs and tender knees.. papa is feeling every inch my legs and even giving my light massage to my ankles… he is pressing, squeezing and applying enough pressure he is making me relaxed.. I playfully touched his semi erect dick with my legs.. which he politely warned me…

Some more massage and this time is rolling his both hands on each my thighs and in the process he himself moved his lungee a bit exposing his fully erect dick by now.. I am shocked he did it volunteer and I liked that fact.. he is making sure his hands are relaxing me and even removed my ankle knots.. taking each finger and cracking it … feels so good.. I am looking at papa with a face that he couldn’t resist and told “baby.. I am matured enough to know what I am doing. I know you are a clever girl and know what is what”

I lifted my right leg up and touched his lips with my leg fingers and said “don’t talk all these papa.. that phase is over now.. we are talking so much since we came here.”

That’s when papa got up naked and walked towards the shopping bag and took out a packet and opened it… he pulled out a beautiful pair of silver anklets .. seeing them my eyes became moist.. when I was kid, papa used to kiss my anklets always and he likes the sound my anklets as I am walking in the house.. again after so many years.. may be he bought when we were in the mall..

Siting down with his still erect dick , he took my right ankle into his hands and putting that anklet.. he made sure the screw doesn’t hurt me.. he kissed the anklet.. again same thing on left ankle.. he is kissing both my toes passionately and even sucking my toe nails.. I could sense a small moan in papa and his warm kisses are making me feel to relax completely and realized my panty is wet by now which papa noticed as my gown went all the way up onto my stomach

I could sense hot air coming out of his nose as he is kissing, sucking, licking each my toe nail and he is stretching his tongue out completely to lick each and every centimeter of each and every toe, hip, calf, chin.. he is even biting wherever there is flesh..

“baby.. you are so good… mmmm.. ahhhh.. so nice your little legs and so tender your calves .. milky shining toes and cute toe nail polish… ahhhhhh… ummmm.. ufff.. I want to lick this beautiful angel.. my goddess.. reason for my life… aaaaaa… hhhhhhh.. “

He is spreading his saliva all over my toes and cleaning it with his tongue and in between touching his dick head with my toe nails.. I am also enjoying every moment and I am begging papa to kiss more

“papa.. don’t show mercy..bite my toes.. lick my ankles.. kiss my new anklets.. suck my heel.. ahhhhh.. so good.. you removed all my tension and pressure there due to long walks in the mall.. thank you so much papa… ahhhh… mmmm… can i… can i…”

“tell baby.. what you want … hmmmm.. so cute”

Without telling papa, I have put both my toes on his dick and started milking his dick with my toes.. papa is in heaven and his moans are growing bigger .. the way I am giving his dick a foot massage I am also liking it.. warm thick dick twirling twisting between my toes.. papa is bending forward and kissing my toe nails as his dick is dancing to my foot work.. he is pressing my thick thighs and that feeling has made me to open my wet panty… exposing my pink beautiful pussy throwing that panty on papa’s face..

Shitt.. what is he doing.. he is licking my panty and smelling it and sucking the juices out of that wet panty… my pussy is itching with that sight and even pressed hard his dick with my feet making him realize what a pervert he is.. he kissed that panty and put it aside .. unable to bear that extreme pleasure I decided to shift gears.. “papa.. its my turn to give you massage.. lets go to the bed”

We moved to the bed.. I made papa kneel on his knees in doggy style, lifting his hip up a bit… his hanging dick is clearly visible from back.. I picked up the moisturizer bottle from bathroom and poured lot of lotion on his buttocks… spreading that slowly I started massaging papa’s buttocks and the ass hole.. my nails are doing magic on his thick ass cheeks and I even put my finger one inch into his ass hole and removed immediately fearing papa will scold me..

As there is no negative reaction from him I gained courage and poured some more lotion in that hole… letting it drip down to his balls and the dick I started feeling his ass.. caressing, massaging and giving slow strokes I made sure he got enough attention there.. with one hand rubbing his ass, I moved my other hand down to his balls and holding the squeezing them lightly I inquired how are you feeling papa…

He is almost dozed off and murmured “baby.. you know how to make papa happy.. go for it.. I am seeing  a new world now.. a place where only you and me are there.. issss… please… ahhhh.. do it. Like that…”

Giving papa happiness is my duty and I decided to go to the next step.. I have slowly inserted my middle finger into his ass hole.. one inch… ahhhh.. two inches…. Ummmmm.. three inches… hmmmm… two fingers… issss… three fingers…. Aaaaaa… now I started stroking his ass hole with my smooth , tiny fingers and I am controlling my desire to lick his ass hole.. instead I pulled out my fingers and put them in my mouth and happily licking my fingers filled with papa’s ass hole juices I am feeling like a princess.. what a life… what a papa…

Again I inserted my fingers and started stroking.. and with other hand working on his balls and base of his dick , I am scratching his balls with my nails and his balls have become so tight with all his juices flowing there… his ass, dick, balls have become slave to my hands and the speed with which I am stroking his ass hole and squeezing his balls and dick he is twisting and twirling  , raising his hip up , now he is on all fours.. his dick hanging down..

I stopped for a while allowing his blood pressure to cool down and asked him to go to washroom and clean himself.. he turned towards me .. his eyes have become red and his looks are begging me to take care of his dick.. when I said go and wash he thought I am done.. he doesn’t know better part is in the waiting.. he moved from bed with a disappointed look and went to wash room and cleaned up himself and dried with a dry towel and came to bed..

I asked him to be on his all fours.. that’s when papa understood something great is coming up.. kneeling on his knees and lifting his hip up with his hanging dick , he surrendered himself to me..

I never watched a porn.. nor talked about these dirty things with friends.. what I am doing is what I am feeling about and coming to me organically.. after cleaning his ass hole with the lotion, now the ass hole is looking pink and smelling good.. I wanted to insert my tongue there in his ass hole but something held me back.. may be some other day..

I bent forward and spreading his ass cheeks , I let my tongue out licking the area between his ass hole and dick balls.. after feeling my warm juicy tongue papa twirled a bit indicating he is liking it