01-01-2025, 06:34 PM
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S8 E1 Happy new year !!!
“papa.. I am planning to go out for new year party tonight” , asks 18 year old Riya
“no Riya.. you are not going anywhere.. I wont let you” , stubborn Bhaskar shouts
Riya starts crying and goes to her room slams the door and falls on her bed. Without mom, she was raised by papa.. but he is too conservative when it comes to raising her.. even though he pampers her a lot , but when it comes to boys, parties he is very strict. He might be right, but this generation girls want freedom and for Riya this is going to be her first new year party after attaining adulthood. Lot of her friends have already planned for going out and enjoy, Riya is going to miss the fun
Bhaskar comes and sleeps next to her and tries to pacify her.. she is throwing back his hand while still crying. “Riya, its for your safety only I am telling you.. its not safe for young girls like you to go to such parties” , he tries to explain.. she turns back and counters “papa.. I am not a kid any more, I can handle myself.. let me live my life.. if only mom was alive..” , she is playing emotional card.. he laughs and says “mom would have ben more stricter .. atleast I am giving you lot of freedom.. Riya, I am not against your freedom, fun, happiness. But .. just this one night is enough to screw many girls lives.. many drunkards, drug addicts, rapists.. why take risk… lets celebrate the new year event together at house” , he gives some alternative
“papa.. po li ce are also more strict today.. anyway you don’t want me to send out.. what we can enjoy at home.. you are such a boring person.. sorry” , she notices some disappointment in papa’s eyes after hearing that… he tries to smile and says “I may be old fashioned Riya.. but don’t want to curtail your freedom.. ok.. you can call your friends home and have fun” …. This is the best he can offer… Riya is very happy.. she gives kiss on his cheeks and picks up the phone.. calls many girls.. many have already booked their dec 31st night party.. couple of them offered to cancel their plans and join Riya..
“are you happy now Riya” , he gets and turns back “should I order some snacks, drinks for you ?”. Riya says “papa, thanks, let the girls come then we will plan. Papa, love you so much” , she stretches her hands and offers a warm hug to papa… Bhaskar with wet eyes goes and hugs “dear.. I am lucky to have such a nice girl.. who will listen to parents these days.. you are such a good girl.. enjoy your time with your friends.. “ , he kisses her forehead and leaves.
“papa , don’t put any conditions when my friends are here.. they are not as nice as me” , warns Riya from behind.. Bhaskar smiles and ignores
His plan is to watch TV and have some drinks, snacks.. that’s all.. he doesn’t like the noise, dances, and the smoke.. also he never leaves Riya alone at home at night and go to any party…
Around 7 PM comes two girls Pooja, Alia
Bhaskar knows most of her close friends. Hugging uncle, they say “uncle , dads like you are rare.. anyway you allowed us to come “.. he smiles back and says “I am not against having fun… but be safe.. you know what happens in such events right “ , he tries to defend
Pooja : true uncle.. last year one of our seniors got gang bangd after giving alcohol to her
Bhaskar : some boys want to use this as occasion… beautiful girls like you are prey to their desires
Alia: uncle.. its becoming to hang out for girls.. why should boys have all the fun
Bhaskar : sweetie… angels like you deserve better love, care, compassion
Riya : papa.. no place better than home to get unconditional love, care, compassion..
Pooja : ha uncle.. better to be at home and enjoy
Bhaskar : ok girls.. enjoy
Both Pooja, Alia give warm hug to him and go to the room. Bhaskar , looking at their back, wonders .. how quickly girls grow at this age.. all these girls.. he knows since childhood.. he is particularly impressed by their behavior too.. but what has changed in last 2 years he doesn’t know yet
Party starts.. he is watching the tv while girls are dancing , jumping , laughing in their room
The noise levels are going up.. in both tv and room.. don’t know why people get so much excited about this one night.. how is it different from remaining 364 nights ? stupid people
Wanted to go to the girls room and warn them to calm down a bit else neighbors may object.. but again.. who will stay at home tonight except old fashioned guys like me.. stay away from drugs, be safe… po .. li.. ce.. are putting maximum efforts to educate public.. every 5 min on tv such requests are coming.. plus showing girls drunk, wet , dancing in company of some hungry looking boys.. shit.. where is the society going ?
The noise levels are not coming down.. got up to give warning.. but.. looking at the deceased wife’s photo, he recollects the promise she took from him ..dont torcher the girl in the name of traditions and your old fashioned thinking. Let her find her wings.. let her decide what she wants.. he goes back and sits on the sofa..
If all parents are like this.. that’s why we are seeing such pictures in tv.. young girls swinging their boobs and dancing in most disgusting manner
This world is screwed up.. no body has values.. looking at the door, this time he decides to atleast give a friendly warning to the girls
He goes near the door which is half opened and can see Pooja jumping on the bed with almost nothing on her body.. shit.. such a skimpy dress and swinging boobs.. shit… since when they have grown this big.. the boobs are popping out of her top which is more like bra.. he gathers courage and knocks the door which is not audible .. he goes inside and looks at other side.. Alia and Riya are dancing in most dirties manner.. Alia is not wearing top.. literally no top. Her boobs are being pressed by Riya whose condition is no better.. when did she buy this night goun ? Riya is wearing a transparent two peace gown which is exposing her thunder thighs (never observed these) , glowing navel, handful tits which are adding beauty to her innocent face.
They all stopped dancing .. looking at Bhaskar..
There is no change in their facial expressions.. apparently they are not bothered about his presence. 2 min of silence and the girls start dancing again. He cant take this shit at all.. he shouts and slams the door and goes and pulls Alia closer to him and staring into her eyes shouts “Alia.. is this how a girl behaves ? how can you wear such dress ? how can your parents allow this.. is this the way they raised you ?” , his eyes have become red.. Alia is wriggling to come out his tight bear grip… leave me alone uncle.. her voice has no strength. Riya stops the music.
After a minute, Alia retorts “uncle.. all are not of your high values.. we see the world different than you.. that’s not our mistake.. just because my mom was aunties friend and offered some solace to you, you labelled her as whore.. uncle, my mom is not a whore.. she has genuine love towards Riya, the kid without her mom and she wanted to be friendly with you and you concluded yourself that she is a whore wanting to be fucked by every man on the street.. if you don’t want that friendship you could have politely said no.. why cant a woman be friends with a man ? mom’s intention is to help the little girl Riya raise properly .. not suck your dick.. sorry uncle.. atleast spare us this night.. we are not sucking the dicks.. we are just playing the girl things.. “
He is completely shocked !!! he let his grip lose and let her go.. he is not able to talk anything.. so much insult.. Riya wraps her hand over papa’s shoulders and offers some solace.. bringing him on to the edge of the bed, she allows him to sit and she takes his head on her lap and consoles.. few drops of her tears rolling and falling on his cheeks.. the room has gone silent !!!
Alia sitting next to him, holding his hands says sorry.. my intention is not to hurt you uncle.. please understand.. my mom is frustrated and being a nice lady, she didn’t tell you this..
Bhaskar gets up and says sorry and is about to leave them… then Pooja stops him “uncle for every thing there two sides.. yes, you are old fashioned but your intention may not be to harm others.. but think other way.. world is changing.. we should also change.. doesn’t mean we should go do what westerns do.. new year eve is an occasion to be happy.. I already booked my reservation when Riya called me to join her. I thought for a while.. if I go to that party , I am pretty sure some one or other will trip me and fuck me.. last year I went to a house party like this.. the uncle there , acting very nice, pressed my boobs, put fingers in my pussy..
uncle.. there is no safety to girls.. anywhere.. bar or pub or resort or friend’s house.. very very few pure gentleman like you are there.. that’s why when Riya called me , I said yes.. but but.. uncle from this year on wards we are adults.. we also have choices and freedom.. gentleman like you , watching tv , is of no use.. lets party together uncle.. you can watch tv on all other 364 days.. just watch how girls can have fun on this day.. you have a girl who needs understanding papa… understanding doesn’t mean pampering alone.. be empathetic to her feelings.. yes, she needs a boy in her life any girl at this age.. if you don’t think like her, you will not be able to understand what she wants.. uncle.. just sit here.. grab a drink.. watch us.. feel free.. if you get the mood, get up and dance with us”
He is spell bound by her reasoning.. he looks back.. he saw her bare breasts.. but didn’t bother to go inside her heart and think like her.. he hugs her and nods in agreement and settles in one corner .. with some soda.. chips..
Don’t know what happened, Riya comes and sits next to papa instead of dancing with the girls.. the music is on and party has started..
Leaning on to papa, Riya holds his hands and says sorry.. Looking into her eyes , he pulls her closer and says its ok baby.. its my fault to suspect aunty and your friends. Riya says “papa.. I wanted to leave you alone and go out and have party.. how can you be happy without me and how can I have fun without you.. papa.. party doesn’t mean just having fun and be happy.. happiness is not something I should search outside ignoring you. We should be together in happy moments . then only it will have a purpose and mom also would be happy” , she is cuddling and hugging him closer
He feels happy for her matured thinking but looking at thin , short dress , he asks “baby.. I didn’t buy this dress , when did you buy this ?” , focusing more on the top which is almost revealing her cleavage… Alia relies “uncle I gave her as birthday gift… being a reenager she should start admiring her body herself before the dirty hands of boyfriend damages her assets.. uncle I am envy of her beauty and her glowing skin.. I wanted to see her showing what all she can show as this is the only occasion and these are the only friends that can be free with and coming out of inhibitions is the key..
don’t think she is coming out of your shadows and thinking .. being beautiful and proud of her body is different from adhering to high moral values.. both can co-exist and she is a perfect example of that… we girls cant have those moral standards as our pussy is dominating our minds whereas in case of Riya , its other way.. her mind controls her desires.. you can see.. even now her pussy is wet.. because she likes whats happening here and no shame in talking all these uncle.. if you want , I can ask her to change her dress and wear more traditional attire.. its your wish”
Bhaskar is being continuously impressed by these girls thinking.. he says “let it be Alia.. I am not here to put breaks in your life, my job is to guide properly which I am feeling now there is no need, as you are all real adults.. not just physically but mentally also.. your radiating beauty and pure , pious thoughts are making me really happy girls… be on your own… just ignore my presence and enjoy your moment..” , admiring their bodies
Riya picks up some chips from the packet and feeds papa.. he also feeds her some soda.. while the girls are dancing , jumping while having some drinks in between.. their bouncing boobs are causing sensation in his lungee.. the party mood, the soda, their matured behaviour is making him to feel free and as the mind signals , the dick raises .. Riya giggles and putting her arms over his shoulders , she is looking into his eyes and is enjoying the party.. as she is picking up chips from the packet and feeding him and as the lungee is displaced due to movements of Riya and his constant squeezing of his balls adjusting his dick, some how the dick head is peeping throw his lungee..
Looking into papa’s eyes, she stretches her hand to pick up chips, but some how the chips packet slipped over and her fingers laden with hot masala chips has touched his dick head and he made a big cry… the burning sensation caused by her fingers full of masala is making him wriggle his body in pain.. girls stopped the music and Riya taken by surprise of sudden events didn’t know what to do.. she started crying and saying sorry, she bent down and took his dick head into her mouth to clean the masala.. she doesn’t know what she is doing but Bhaskar is feeling the pain is retreating and slow pleasure started building up
Alia, Pooja are smiling looking at Riya sucking uncle’s dick in order to reduce the pain
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“papa.. I am planning to go out for new year party tonight” , asks 18 year old Riya
“no Riya.. you are not going anywhere.. I wont let you” , stubborn Bhaskar shouts
Riya starts crying and goes to her room slams the door and falls on her bed. Without mom, she was raised by papa.. but he is too conservative when it comes to raising her.. even though he pampers her a lot , but when it comes to boys, parties he is very strict. He might be right, but this generation girls want freedom and for Riya this is going to be her first new year party after attaining adulthood. Lot of her friends have already planned for going out and enjoy, Riya is going to miss the fun
Bhaskar comes and sleeps next to her and tries to pacify her.. she is throwing back his hand while still crying. “Riya, its for your safety only I am telling you.. its not safe for young girls like you to go to such parties” , he tries to explain.. she turns back and counters “papa.. I am not a kid any more, I can handle myself.. let me live my life.. if only mom was alive..” , she is playing emotional card.. he laughs and says “mom would have ben more stricter .. atleast I am giving you lot of freedom.. Riya, I am not against your freedom, fun, happiness. But .. just this one night is enough to screw many girls lives.. many drunkards, drug addicts, rapists.. why take risk… lets celebrate the new year event together at house” , he gives some alternative
“papa.. po li ce are also more strict today.. anyway you don’t want me to send out.. what we can enjoy at home.. you are such a boring person.. sorry” , she notices some disappointment in papa’s eyes after hearing that… he tries to smile and says “I may be old fashioned Riya.. but don’t want to curtail your freedom.. ok.. you can call your friends home and have fun” …. This is the best he can offer… Riya is very happy.. she gives kiss on his cheeks and picks up the phone.. calls many girls.. many have already booked their dec 31st night party.. couple of them offered to cancel their plans and join Riya..
“are you happy now Riya” , he gets and turns back “should I order some snacks, drinks for you ?”. Riya says “papa, thanks, let the girls come then we will plan. Papa, love you so much” , she stretches her hands and offers a warm hug to papa… Bhaskar with wet eyes goes and hugs “dear.. I am lucky to have such a nice girl.. who will listen to parents these days.. you are such a good girl.. enjoy your time with your friends.. “ , he kisses her forehead and leaves.
“papa , don’t put any conditions when my friends are here.. they are not as nice as me” , warns Riya from behind.. Bhaskar smiles and ignores
His plan is to watch TV and have some drinks, snacks.. that’s all.. he doesn’t like the noise, dances, and the smoke.. also he never leaves Riya alone at home at night and go to any party…
Around 7 PM comes two girls Pooja, Alia
Bhaskar knows most of her close friends. Hugging uncle, they say “uncle , dads like you are rare.. anyway you allowed us to come “.. he smiles back and says “I am not against having fun… but be safe.. you know what happens in such events right “ , he tries to defend
Pooja : true uncle.. last year one of our seniors got gang bangd after giving alcohol to her
Bhaskar : some boys want to use this as occasion… beautiful girls like you are prey to their desires
Alia: uncle.. its becoming to hang out for girls.. why should boys have all the fun
Bhaskar : sweetie… angels like you deserve better love, care, compassion
Riya : papa.. no place better than home to get unconditional love, care, compassion..
Pooja : ha uncle.. better to be at home and enjoy
Bhaskar : ok girls.. enjoy
Both Pooja, Alia give warm hug to him and go to the room. Bhaskar , looking at their back, wonders .. how quickly girls grow at this age.. all these girls.. he knows since childhood.. he is particularly impressed by their behavior too.. but what has changed in last 2 years he doesn’t know yet
Party starts.. he is watching the tv while girls are dancing , jumping , laughing in their room
The noise levels are going up.. in both tv and room.. don’t know why people get so much excited about this one night.. how is it different from remaining 364 nights ? stupid people
Wanted to go to the girls room and warn them to calm down a bit else neighbors may object.. but again.. who will stay at home tonight except old fashioned guys like me.. stay away from drugs, be safe… po .. li.. ce.. are putting maximum efforts to educate public.. every 5 min on tv such requests are coming.. plus showing girls drunk, wet , dancing in company of some hungry looking boys.. shit.. where is the society going ?
The noise levels are not coming down.. got up to give warning.. but.. looking at the deceased wife’s photo, he recollects the promise she took from him ..dont torcher the girl in the name of traditions and your old fashioned thinking. Let her find her wings.. let her decide what she wants.. he goes back and sits on the sofa..
If all parents are like this.. that’s why we are seeing such pictures in tv.. young girls swinging their boobs and dancing in most disgusting manner
This world is screwed up.. no body has values.. looking at the door, this time he decides to atleast give a friendly warning to the girls
He goes near the door which is half opened and can see Pooja jumping on the bed with almost nothing on her body.. shit.. such a skimpy dress and swinging boobs.. shit… since when they have grown this big.. the boobs are popping out of her top which is more like bra.. he gathers courage and knocks the door which is not audible .. he goes inside and looks at other side.. Alia and Riya are dancing in most dirties manner.. Alia is not wearing top.. literally no top. Her boobs are being pressed by Riya whose condition is no better.. when did she buy this night goun ? Riya is wearing a transparent two peace gown which is exposing her thunder thighs (never observed these) , glowing navel, handful tits which are adding beauty to her innocent face.
They all stopped dancing .. looking at Bhaskar..
There is no change in their facial expressions.. apparently they are not bothered about his presence. 2 min of silence and the girls start dancing again. He cant take this shit at all.. he shouts and slams the door and goes and pulls Alia closer to him and staring into her eyes shouts “Alia.. is this how a girl behaves ? how can you wear such dress ? how can your parents allow this.. is this the way they raised you ?” , his eyes have become red.. Alia is wriggling to come out his tight bear grip… leave me alone uncle.. her voice has no strength. Riya stops the music.
After a minute, Alia retorts “uncle.. all are not of your high values.. we see the world different than you.. that’s not our mistake.. just because my mom was aunties friend and offered some solace to you, you labelled her as whore.. uncle, my mom is not a whore.. she has genuine love towards Riya, the kid without her mom and she wanted to be friendly with you and you concluded yourself that she is a whore wanting to be fucked by every man on the street.. if you don’t want that friendship you could have politely said no.. why cant a woman be friends with a man ? mom’s intention is to help the little girl Riya raise properly .. not suck your dick.. sorry uncle.. atleast spare us this night.. we are not sucking the dicks.. we are just playing the girl things.. “
He is completely shocked !!! he let his grip lose and let her go.. he is not able to talk anything.. so much insult.. Riya wraps her hand over papa’s shoulders and offers some solace.. bringing him on to the edge of the bed, she allows him to sit and she takes his head on her lap and consoles.. few drops of her tears rolling and falling on his cheeks.. the room has gone silent !!!
Alia sitting next to him, holding his hands says sorry.. my intention is not to hurt you uncle.. please understand.. my mom is frustrated and being a nice lady, she didn’t tell you this..
Bhaskar gets up and says sorry and is about to leave them… then Pooja stops him “uncle for every thing there two sides.. yes, you are old fashioned but your intention may not be to harm others.. but think other way.. world is changing.. we should also change.. doesn’t mean we should go do what westerns do.. new year eve is an occasion to be happy.. I already booked my reservation when Riya called me to join her. I thought for a while.. if I go to that party , I am pretty sure some one or other will trip me and fuck me.. last year I went to a house party like this.. the uncle there , acting very nice, pressed my boobs, put fingers in my pussy..
uncle.. there is no safety to girls.. anywhere.. bar or pub or resort or friend’s house.. very very few pure gentleman like you are there.. that’s why when Riya called me , I said yes.. but but.. uncle from this year on wards we are adults.. we also have choices and freedom.. gentleman like you , watching tv , is of no use.. lets party together uncle.. you can watch tv on all other 364 days.. just watch how girls can have fun on this day.. you have a girl who needs understanding papa… understanding doesn’t mean pampering alone.. be empathetic to her feelings.. yes, she needs a boy in her life any girl at this age.. if you don’t think like her, you will not be able to understand what she wants.. uncle.. just sit here.. grab a drink.. watch us.. feel free.. if you get the mood, get up and dance with us”
He is spell bound by her reasoning.. he looks back.. he saw her bare breasts.. but didn’t bother to go inside her heart and think like her.. he hugs her and nods in agreement and settles in one corner .. with some soda.. chips..
Don’t know what happened, Riya comes and sits next to papa instead of dancing with the girls.. the music is on and party has started..
Leaning on to papa, Riya holds his hands and says sorry.. Looking into her eyes , he pulls her closer and says its ok baby.. its my fault to suspect aunty and your friends. Riya says “papa.. I wanted to leave you alone and go out and have party.. how can you be happy without me and how can I have fun without you.. papa.. party doesn’t mean just having fun and be happy.. happiness is not something I should search outside ignoring you. We should be together in happy moments . then only it will have a purpose and mom also would be happy” , she is cuddling and hugging him closer
He feels happy for her matured thinking but looking at thin , short dress , he asks “baby.. I didn’t buy this dress , when did you buy this ?” , focusing more on the top which is almost revealing her cleavage… Alia relies “uncle I gave her as birthday gift… being a reenager she should start admiring her body herself before the dirty hands of boyfriend damages her assets.. uncle I am envy of her beauty and her glowing skin.. I wanted to see her showing what all she can show as this is the only occasion and these are the only friends that can be free with and coming out of inhibitions is the key..
don’t think she is coming out of your shadows and thinking .. being beautiful and proud of her body is different from adhering to high moral values.. both can co-exist and she is a perfect example of that… we girls cant have those moral standards as our pussy is dominating our minds whereas in case of Riya , its other way.. her mind controls her desires.. you can see.. even now her pussy is wet.. because she likes whats happening here and no shame in talking all these uncle.. if you want , I can ask her to change her dress and wear more traditional attire.. its your wish”
Bhaskar is being continuously impressed by these girls thinking.. he says “let it be Alia.. I am not here to put breaks in your life, my job is to guide properly which I am feeling now there is no need, as you are all real adults.. not just physically but mentally also.. your radiating beauty and pure , pious thoughts are making me really happy girls… be on your own… just ignore my presence and enjoy your moment..” , admiring their bodies
Riya picks up some chips from the packet and feeds papa.. he also feeds her some soda.. while the girls are dancing , jumping while having some drinks in between.. their bouncing boobs are causing sensation in his lungee.. the party mood, the soda, their matured behaviour is making him to feel free and as the mind signals , the dick raises .. Riya giggles and putting her arms over his shoulders , she is looking into his eyes and is enjoying the party.. as she is picking up chips from the packet and feeding him and as the lungee is displaced due to movements of Riya and his constant squeezing of his balls adjusting his dick, some how the dick head is peeping throw his lungee..
Looking into papa’s eyes, she stretches her hand to pick up chips, but some how the chips packet slipped over and her fingers laden with hot masala chips has touched his dick head and he made a big cry… the burning sensation caused by her fingers full of masala is making him wriggle his body in pain.. girls stopped the music and Riya taken by surprise of sudden events didn’t know what to do.. she started crying and saying sorry, she bent down and took his dick head into her mouth to clean the masala.. she doesn’t know what she is doing but Bhaskar is feeling the pain is retreating and slow pleasure started building up
Alia, Pooja are smiling looking at Riya sucking uncle’s dick in order to reduce the pain
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