02-09-2024, 07:46 PM
-10-
A village girl.. how can she be so bold and do these dirty things ? to my mind these are not dirty things and anything that papa likes is not dirty to me.. I might have been from a village and not seen the world , but in my world there is place for only three of us and out of those three, god has taken away one and she told.. putting her hand in my hand.. on death bed.. I am keeping my husband in your hands.. he is such a noble person , don’t make him unhappy
A promise that I never broke.. will never break.. making papa unhappy means not only me , papa but mom also will be unhappy..
When your thinking to keep a person happy, you use all you have to please him/her… if papa buys silver anklets for me, that shows how much he cares for me.. did he buy in anticipation of some thing back ? no.. will I not give some thing back ? no… we have perfect understanding on what to give, what to take.. where to touch, what to do.. mom is such a nice person she always used to tell me when I was kid, that one day a prince will come to your life and make that prince happy..
Being a kid, that time I didn’t know what it meant… now fully grown up girl, I know who is my prince.. I am kissing on papa’s ass cheeks while my thoughts are running in parallel.. enjoyment is not about just physical touch but its about the emotional bonding and mutual respect .. that’s where papa excels.. he never scolds me nor say no to me..
Is he doing same thing now ? even if am playing with his hanging dick he is being quite, not resisting me ? papa knows so much more than me.. if he is not saying any thing , means.. he is happy with what I am doing.. I even pinched him a bit to see his reaction.. is he awake or asleep? The way his dick is dancing its not possible for him to sleep
I held his hanging dick with my warm hand he moved his ass a bit indicating he is liking it.. I am rubbing and playing with his dick.. while completely falling over his back and kissing his ears from behind , I whispered “papa.. can I go down and take your thick dick in my warm mouth and kiss you?” , my voice is shaking while body is feeling the warmth of papa’s body
He immediately rolled me down on one side and he laid on his back, taking my hand and putting on his dick.. he says “its your wish baby.. I would suggest give yourself a few hours before you make up your mind..” , kissing my other hand..
I am in confused state now as papa put breaks.. its almost 6 pm and I also wanted to take one hour nap so that I can prepare for a long night with papa.. I slept on the bed with my head down.. papa also closed his eyes for a while..
After couple of hours, papa laid his hand on my buttocks and caressing it.. we are both nude now.. feeling my body with his body he slipped in his left hand underneath my neck and pulled me into his hug and with my back hugging his chest, his one hand is pressing my left boob whereas other hand underneath my other hand is pressing my right boob while slipping in his hard dick between my thighs pressing my pussy lips with his warm dick meat..
I am awake by now and feeling cozy and kissing papa’s hands I let out a small moan.. I am feeling so good in this position and I decided to be in this position for some more time and I am even pushing my hip back rubbing his dick with my pussy.. papa is moaning a bit and his grip on my boobs is growing hard and I can feel his sighs becoming hot and his breath is coming out slowly and his dick is now raging hard.. he is even giving some pushes as if he is fucking me from back..
I noticed a visible change in his body movement and he is kissing and licking my shoulder and moaning in a shivering voice..
“baby.. you are so good.. so nice…”
“I am yours papa.. “
“haaa… I know… issss….. mom….”
“haa.. mom ?”
“she is talking to me”
“what?”
“don’t make me unhappy”
“she is not there”
“no.. she is there in you.. you and mom are not separate”
“hmmmm.. papa… please..”
“what”
“push your dick hard into my little…..”
“ahhhhhh…. Uhhhhhh.. pch….pch…mmmmm…”
Suddenly papa got up , taking his erected dick and hitting my face with his hard dick.. he is letting out a big roar before he ejaculated a bucket load of cum on my face.. I didn’t expect papa will release so fast.. but its so thick and hot, my eyes are covered with his cum.. quickly realizing the mistake, he started saying sorry and wiping his cum from my eyes and some of his cum is on my lips.. as I prepared to talk something a droplet of his cum slipped into my mouth.. I felt it slippery and tasty , the smell of his thick cum is making me go mad and without noticing it I let mu tongue out to savor some more of his cum
Seeing me tasting his cum, he looked at me asking do you like it which I nodded in a shy and licking my lips and eating all his cum that I can get with my tongue .. seeing this papa put his dripping dick on my lips which I grabbed hungrily and pouncing on it like a wild tiger I started sucking licking biting his limp dick.. I am not letting go of waste any droplet of his cum and in fact wanted more of it and like a mad monkey grabbing a monkey I am eating his dick with heavy breath and for the first time I am giving him a blow job like this…
Generally girls give blow job to make dick raise.. I am giving a blow job to the dick rose and fell like ocean wave.. I am cleaning up his balls and griping the dick base I am talking to him like a mad girl.. where have you been dear all these days ? pch..pch..
Papa couldn’t bear his pain anymore as limp dick would hurt if you would do all that sucking licking.. pulling his dick away forcibly he fell down on the side saying sorry that he couldn’t last long as its has been 4 years since he had sex with mom.. seeing him cry in agony I pounced on him and started kissing his cheeks and cleaning his tears… don’t cry papa.. I cant se you like this.. seeing my innocence and beauty papa started licking my face and cleaning his own cum with his tongue and slipping it in my mouth which I grabbed gleefully with my tongue and licking any of his cum that he would transfer it..
Giving hot hot kisses and biting my lower lip papa is now again growing as I could see his bulge becoming bigger again making my happy.. he is putting his wet tongue inside my mouth exchanging his cum, his saliva into my mouth and extracting my saliva into his mouth and chewing, sucking my tongue and both lips.. his passion is driving me go nuts which is obvious with the thick juices flowing from my pussy.. we are in a deep french kiss session .. then the door bell rang.. we separated and I went ti bath room while papa wrapped his lungee easily and answered the door beathing heavily..
“sorry uncle.. one of my dresses is mixed with Amala’s bag” , I could hear from the bathroom akka talking to papa..
“ok .. kamala.. come in.. have a look at her shopping bag”
Picking her lingerie box from my shopping bag , akka said “haa.. I found it … need to try it tonight”, akka told without papa asking
“what is it Kamala.. anyway I don’t know much of these things”
“uncle these are women’s inners.. sports bra and sports panty”
“oh I see”
“they enhance our beauty even more”
“raising men’s di…”
“what?”
“sorry.. tongue slip..”
“Amala also should buy one”
“without these only she is beautiful”
“what?”
“sorry for my grammar mistake… without all these glitters, my daughter looks beautiful”
“haa.. so true.. he said”
“who?”
“my bro.. Kishore”
“oh ok.. what else he said”
I thought of shouting at papa from bath room.. why is he extending that conversation about that idiot
“uncle.. did you notice.. every time your daughter is about to fall, my brother used to catch her”
“haa.. true.. he is very attentive”
“true.. always looking at Amala”
“what?”
“I mean in a good way.. my bro is a nice boy”
“that’s he gave you this gift?”
“which gift?”
“this lingerie box”
“wow.. how do you know ?”
“look at the box”
(reading the gift tag) “my akka.. my love”
“shitt.. I didn’t see it so far.. how did he put this gift tag ?”
“Kishore is jadoo.. he can do anything”
“yeah.. anyway ask Amala to check her bags, may be he bought one for her too”
“what? Lingerie?”
“hmmm”
“no way I will accept this shit”
“sorry uncle.. I just told jokingly..”
“its ok Kamla.. if they do it quietly it’s a different matter.. but we should not know”
“yeah.. we should not know”
“ok.. time to have dinner outside.. I am feeling suffocated sitting in the room”
“sure uncle.. we will go out to a nice restaurant.. in 30 min we will be ready”
“sure”
“bye uncle”
“bye Kamala”
I came out fuming at papa… “why you talk so much with her .. that too about that idiot?”.. I opened all my shopping bags to search for any lingerie box and couldn’t find one .. beathing easy, ok, papa, you also need rest.. you are getting suffocated because of me.. lets get some fresh air and then resume”
I went in and took a quick shower.. so does papa and in half hour we came out and I knocked their door.. that idiot opened in a tight towel.. looking away, I said we will be waiting down in the lounge .. come there.. first wrap your towel properly… “ , I shouted at him and went to lift along with papa
While I was scrolling my phone I noticed a spark in papa’s eye, I looked at that direction and saw akka dressed well and looking beautiful.. really she looks stunning in that modern dress .. long skirt, long sleeves and a scarf to match the weather in Delhi… its getting cold already in the night here even though its summer..
While having dinner, Jaggu helped me selecting proper menu.. “Amala, you should start eating north Indian food , other wise you will have tough time” , warned Jaggu.. I nodded in agreement and tasted that palak panner which is not bad.. papa and akka are immersed in deep conversation. One thing I noticed they have good chemistry and papa also likes talking to akka.. Jaggu is talking something about his past which I didn’t care much..
After finishing dinner we came back to hotel and papa told we both will go for a evening walk , you guys can go to your rooms..
Jaggu and I are in lift.. a beautiful girl entered the lift.. Jaggu is feeling uncomfortable but while she was getting down compliments .. nice perfume.. which brand ? she turned back and replied.. thanks… Victoria
“so you are going to gift your sister a new Victoria perfume”
“not to her”
“then ?”
“to you”
My heartbeat stopped for a while… we reached our rooms.. Jaggu invited me to their room.. I went in and sat in sofa.. he is also sitting next to me
“you didn’t say any thing about gift”
“Jaggu.. every gift comes with an emotion.. be it lingerie box or perfume”
He looked at me and laughed.. ”so noticed that ? I always want to see my akka beautiful.. beautiful dresses for beautiful girls”
“ok ok.. thank god.. you are not going gift me a lingerie box”
He opened his phone and showed me a purple color sports bra and panty..
“wear this in front of uncle.. you will look beautiful”
My heart skipped a beat or two.. how bold he is to talk like that
“Jaggu… don’t talk like that..”
“sorry.. but try it out.. I forwarded you the link.. we will go to shopping again tomorrow”
“I am not going to come”
“ok.. I will forward it to uncle”
“what ? are you mad ?”
“Amala.. beautiful dresses will make beautiful girls look even more beautiful”
“hmm.. never try those things on me”
“ok ok.. I wanted to see you in such dress.. my bad”
“don’t have such dreams”
“please.. for my sake”
“no way”
“abbaa.. please Ammu”
“what did you say ?”
“Ammu”
Tears are rolling in my eyes.. suddenly mom came to my thoughts and she always calls me like that.. I am crying and hugging Jaggu tightly , I am in deep emotion.. letting me cry for few minutes .. he caresses my back and said “sorry if it would have hurt you”, I raised my head , wiping my tears I said “no .. I felt happy.. mom always calls me ammu.. you also have a sweet voice like mom” , I kissed him on his hand and said.. “ok.. I will not disappoint you.. I cant wear such sports bra, panty for you.. but I will wear a very nice transparent night gown for you .. but make sure akka is not in the room”
Jaggu is jumping in joy and told… “tomorrow 11 AM.. I will plan akka to go out with uncle for shopping and you and I will be in the room”
“don’t expect too much Jaggu”
“ok.. step by step”
“ahaa.. our engineering will be over”
“late is ok.. still can flirt with you”
“vevvevve.. don’t dream.. many boys will be after me”
“I am the first in the queue”
“you will never be”
“why not”
“my queue starts from 2”
“ok.. so is mine.. akka is always my darling”
“Jaggu.. we are glad to have such caring people with us.. my papa.. your akka..”
“yes .. true”
“ok.. I need to go to my room”
“wait until they come”
“papa forgets the world talking to akka”
“so true.. they look beautiful together”
“like us”
“what ? what did you say Ammu ?”
“I am leaving.. see you tomorrow in breakfast”
“and later in that night gown”
“ok.. you only come to our room”
“sweetie.. one kiss”
“give to akka”
“already over”
“what else is over”
“should act and show to you”
“no way you are going to touch me”
“then why did you ask.. you have this jealousy right”
“ahahaa.. girls… its our right.. any way .. bye”
“bye.. good night”
“good night”
I came to our room and changed dress.. some how the gap between Jaggu and me is narrowing down.. good or bad.. also every moment with papa is so memorable..
A village girl.. how can she be so bold and do these dirty things ? to my mind these are not dirty things and anything that papa likes is not dirty to me.. I might have been from a village and not seen the world , but in my world there is place for only three of us and out of those three, god has taken away one and she told.. putting her hand in my hand.. on death bed.. I am keeping my husband in your hands.. he is such a noble person , don’t make him unhappy
A promise that I never broke.. will never break.. making papa unhappy means not only me , papa but mom also will be unhappy..
When your thinking to keep a person happy, you use all you have to please him/her… if papa buys silver anklets for me, that shows how much he cares for me.. did he buy in anticipation of some thing back ? no.. will I not give some thing back ? no… we have perfect understanding on what to give, what to take.. where to touch, what to do.. mom is such a nice person she always used to tell me when I was kid, that one day a prince will come to your life and make that prince happy..
Being a kid, that time I didn’t know what it meant… now fully grown up girl, I know who is my prince.. I am kissing on papa’s ass cheeks while my thoughts are running in parallel.. enjoyment is not about just physical touch but its about the emotional bonding and mutual respect .. that’s where papa excels.. he never scolds me nor say no to me..
Is he doing same thing now ? even if am playing with his hanging dick he is being quite, not resisting me ? papa knows so much more than me.. if he is not saying any thing , means.. he is happy with what I am doing.. I even pinched him a bit to see his reaction.. is he awake or asleep? The way his dick is dancing its not possible for him to sleep
I held his hanging dick with my warm hand he moved his ass a bit indicating he is liking it.. I am rubbing and playing with his dick.. while completely falling over his back and kissing his ears from behind , I whispered “papa.. can I go down and take your thick dick in my warm mouth and kiss you?” , my voice is shaking while body is feeling the warmth of papa’s body
He immediately rolled me down on one side and he laid on his back, taking my hand and putting on his dick.. he says “its your wish baby.. I would suggest give yourself a few hours before you make up your mind..” , kissing my other hand..
I am in confused state now as papa put breaks.. its almost 6 pm and I also wanted to take one hour nap so that I can prepare for a long night with papa.. I slept on the bed with my head down.. papa also closed his eyes for a while..
After couple of hours, papa laid his hand on my buttocks and caressing it.. we are both nude now.. feeling my body with his body he slipped in his left hand underneath my neck and pulled me into his hug and with my back hugging his chest, his one hand is pressing my left boob whereas other hand underneath my other hand is pressing my right boob while slipping in his hard dick between my thighs pressing my pussy lips with his warm dick meat..
I am awake by now and feeling cozy and kissing papa’s hands I let out a small moan.. I am feeling so good in this position and I decided to be in this position for some more time and I am even pushing my hip back rubbing his dick with my pussy.. papa is moaning a bit and his grip on my boobs is growing hard and I can feel his sighs becoming hot and his breath is coming out slowly and his dick is now raging hard.. he is even giving some pushes as if he is fucking me from back..
I noticed a visible change in his body movement and he is kissing and licking my shoulder and moaning in a shivering voice..
“baby.. you are so good.. so nice…”
“I am yours papa.. “
“haaa… I know… issss….. mom….”
“haa.. mom ?”
“she is talking to me”
“what?”
“don’t make me unhappy”
“she is not there”
“no.. she is there in you.. you and mom are not separate”
“hmmmm.. papa… please..”
“what”
“push your dick hard into my little…..”
“ahhhhhh…. Uhhhhhh.. pch….pch…mmmmm…”
Suddenly papa got up , taking his erected dick and hitting my face with his hard dick.. he is letting out a big roar before he ejaculated a bucket load of cum on my face.. I didn’t expect papa will release so fast.. but its so thick and hot, my eyes are covered with his cum.. quickly realizing the mistake, he started saying sorry and wiping his cum from my eyes and some of his cum is on my lips.. as I prepared to talk something a droplet of his cum slipped into my mouth.. I felt it slippery and tasty , the smell of his thick cum is making me go mad and without noticing it I let mu tongue out to savor some more of his cum
Seeing me tasting his cum, he looked at me asking do you like it which I nodded in a shy and licking my lips and eating all his cum that I can get with my tongue .. seeing this papa put his dripping dick on my lips which I grabbed hungrily and pouncing on it like a wild tiger I started sucking licking biting his limp dick.. I am not letting go of waste any droplet of his cum and in fact wanted more of it and like a mad monkey grabbing a monkey I am eating his dick with heavy breath and for the first time I am giving him a blow job like this…
Generally girls give blow job to make dick raise.. I am giving a blow job to the dick rose and fell like ocean wave.. I am cleaning up his balls and griping the dick base I am talking to him like a mad girl.. where have you been dear all these days ? pch..pch..
Papa couldn’t bear his pain anymore as limp dick would hurt if you would do all that sucking licking.. pulling his dick away forcibly he fell down on the side saying sorry that he couldn’t last long as its has been 4 years since he had sex with mom.. seeing him cry in agony I pounced on him and started kissing his cheeks and cleaning his tears… don’t cry papa.. I cant se you like this.. seeing my innocence and beauty papa started licking my face and cleaning his own cum with his tongue and slipping it in my mouth which I grabbed gleefully with my tongue and licking any of his cum that he would transfer it..
Giving hot hot kisses and biting my lower lip papa is now again growing as I could see his bulge becoming bigger again making my happy.. he is putting his wet tongue inside my mouth exchanging his cum, his saliva into my mouth and extracting my saliva into his mouth and chewing, sucking my tongue and both lips.. his passion is driving me go nuts which is obvious with the thick juices flowing from my pussy.. we are in a deep french kiss session .. then the door bell rang.. we separated and I went ti bath room while papa wrapped his lungee easily and answered the door beathing heavily..
“sorry uncle.. one of my dresses is mixed with Amala’s bag” , I could hear from the bathroom akka talking to papa..
“ok .. kamala.. come in.. have a look at her shopping bag”
Picking her lingerie box from my shopping bag , akka said “haa.. I found it … need to try it tonight”, akka told without papa asking
“what is it Kamala.. anyway I don’t know much of these things”
“uncle these are women’s inners.. sports bra and sports panty”
“oh I see”
“they enhance our beauty even more”
“raising men’s di…”
“what?”
“sorry.. tongue slip..”
“Amala also should buy one”
“without these only she is beautiful”
“what?”
“sorry for my grammar mistake… without all these glitters, my daughter looks beautiful”
“haa.. so true.. he said”
“who?”
“my bro.. Kishore”
“oh ok.. what else he said”
I thought of shouting at papa from bath room.. why is he extending that conversation about that idiot
“uncle.. did you notice.. every time your daughter is about to fall, my brother used to catch her”
“haa.. true.. he is very attentive”
“true.. always looking at Amala”
“what?”
“I mean in a good way.. my bro is a nice boy”
“that’s he gave you this gift?”
“which gift?”
“this lingerie box”
“wow.. how do you know ?”
“look at the box”
(reading the gift tag) “my akka.. my love”
“shitt.. I didn’t see it so far.. how did he put this gift tag ?”
“Kishore is jadoo.. he can do anything”
“yeah.. anyway ask Amala to check her bags, may be he bought one for her too”
“what? Lingerie?”
“hmmm”
“no way I will accept this shit”
“sorry uncle.. I just told jokingly..”
“its ok Kamla.. if they do it quietly it’s a different matter.. but we should not know”
“yeah.. we should not know”
“ok.. time to have dinner outside.. I am feeling suffocated sitting in the room”
“sure uncle.. we will go out to a nice restaurant.. in 30 min we will be ready”
“sure”
“bye uncle”
“bye Kamala”
I came out fuming at papa… “why you talk so much with her .. that too about that idiot?”.. I opened all my shopping bags to search for any lingerie box and couldn’t find one .. beathing easy, ok, papa, you also need rest.. you are getting suffocated because of me.. lets get some fresh air and then resume”
I went in and took a quick shower.. so does papa and in half hour we came out and I knocked their door.. that idiot opened in a tight towel.. looking away, I said we will be waiting down in the lounge .. come there.. first wrap your towel properly… “ , I shouted at him and went to lift along with papa
While I was scrolling my phone I noticed a spark in papa’s eye, I looked at that direction and saw akka dressed well and looking beautiful.. really she looks stunning in that modern dress .. long skirt, long sleeves and a scarf to match the weather in Delhi… its getting cold already in the night here even though its summer..
While having dinner, Jaggu helped me selecting proper menu.. “Amala, you should start eating north Indian food , other wise you will have tough time” , warned Jaggu.. I nodded in agreement and tasted that palak panner which is not bad.. papa and akka are immersed in deep conversation. One thing I noticed they have good chemistry and papa also likes talking to akka.. Jaggu is talking something about his past which I didn’t care much..
After finishing dinner we came back to hotel and papa told we both will go for a evening walk , you guys can go to your rooms..
Jaggu and I are in lift.. a beautiful girl entered the lift.. Jaggu is feeling uncomfortable but while she was getting down compliments .. nice perfume.. which brand ? she turned back and replied.. thanks… Victoria
“so you are going to gift your sister a new Victoria perfume”
“not to her”
“then ?”
“to you”
My heartbeat stopped for a while… we reached our rooms.. Jaggu invited me to their room.. I went in and sat in sofa.. he is also sitting next to me
“you didn’t say any thing about gift”
“Jaggu.. every gift comes with an emotion.. be it lingerie box or perfume”
He looked at me and laughed.. ”so noticed that ? I always want to see my akka beautiful.. beautiful dresses for beautiful girls”
“ok ok.. thank god.. you are not going gift me a lingerie box”
He opened his phone and showed me a purple color sports bra and panty..
“wear this in front of uncle.. you will look beautiful”
My heart skipped a beat or two.. how bold he is to talk like that
“Jaggu… don’t talk like that..”
“sorry.. but try it out.. I forwarded you the link.. we will go to shopping again tomorrow”
“I am not going to come”
“ok.. I will forward it to uncle”
“what ? are you mad ?”
“Amala.. beautiful dresses will make beautiful girls look even more beautiful”
“hmm.. never try those things on me”
“ok ok.. I wanted to see you in such dress.. my bad”
“don’t have such dreams”
“please.. for my sake”
“no way”
“abbaa.. please Ammu”
“what did you say ?”
“Ammu”
Tears are rolling in my eyes.. suddenly mom came to my thoughts and she always calls me like that.. I am crying and hugging Jaggu tightly , I am in deep emotion.. letting me cry for few minutes .. he caresses my back and said “sorry if it would have hurt you”, I raised my head , wiping my tears I said “no .. I felt happy.. mom always calls me ammu.. you also have a sweet voice like mom” , I kissed him on his hand and said.. “ok.. I will not disappoint you.. I cant wear such sports bra, panty for you.. but I will wear a very nice transparent night gown for you .. but make sure akka is not in the room”
Jaggu is jumping in joy and told… “tomorrow 11 AM.. I will plan akka to go out with uncle for shopping and you and I will be in the room”
“don’t expect too much Jaggu”
“ok.. step by step”
“ahaa.. our engineering will be over”
“late is ok.. still can flirt with you”
“vevvevve.. don’t dream.. many boys will be after me”
“I am the first in the queue”
“you will never be”
“why not”
“my queue starts from 2”
“ok.. so is mine.. akka is always my darling”
“Jaggu.. we are glad to have such caring people with us.. my papa.. your akka..”
“yes .. true”
“ok.. I need to go to my room”
“wait until they come”
“papa forgets the world talking to akka”
“so true.. they look beautiful together”
“like us”
“what ? what did you say Ammu ?”
“I am leaving.. see you tomorrow in breakfast”
“and later in that night gown”
“ok.. you only come to our room”
“sweetie.. one kiss”
“give to akka”
“already over”
“what else is over”
“should act and show to you”
“no way you are going to touch me”
“then why did you ask.. you have this jealousy right”
“ahahaa.. girls… its our right.. any way .. bye”
“bye.. good night”
“good night”
I came to our room and changed dress.. some how the gap between Jaggu and me is narrowing down.. good or bad.. also every moment with papa is so memorable..
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