Village girl Amala (50th episode)

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As all the kids went to Goa for fun trip, Anil, Jaya are left alone at him. There is absolute silence in the house.

After dinner they retire to bed early. After a long time they get to talk to each other as all these days they are busy with kids.

Jaya says “sorry honey.. the way Ramesh fucked me in front of every one , I looked like a bitch.. I couldn’t say no to him.. its my fault”

“why to say sorry dear.. as a mother you felt happy with his marks and allowed him to express his love to you and as a father I am also happy he improved a lot.. in both career and life”

“true.. I could see that improvement has made him bold also.. previously whenever I used to sleep with him, he used to be a shy boy and many times didn’t allow me to touch his dick”

“Jaya.. you wanted to touch his dick ? why ?”

“Dear.. as a mother I was worried he was not mixing with girls and also he was not even talking freely with his sister Payal who is at other extreme”

“oh yeah.. Payal is tomboy type.. always aggressive and teasing him and also her college boys.. I got many complaints from some parents about her behaviour”

“oh really.. you never said to me about this”

“Jaya.. I didn’t want to trouble you.. I know how to mend her ways.. she is a girl, she has to be in her limits.. otherwise boys will take advantage of her.. that’s what I made her realize about.. ofcourse not like few words would have changed her”

“haa.. she is too stubborn.. cant mend her with words..”

“true..”
“then what did you do to her ?”

“Jaya.. I will tell the whole episode.. listen properly.. you are able to make Ramesh do well in studies and also in life as he is more brave now… I used my own ways to let Payal tamper down her aggression a bit.. how ? I will tell”

He starts narrating what has happened

This happened this summer when we got final progress sheet. Ramesh came to me for signature.. I felt happy.. not for marks but for the fact that he didn’t want to hide the progress sheet or put my signature which many boys do.. I was waiting for Payal to bring her progress sheet, she didn’t.. waited.. waited.. around same time few parents called me about her tomboyish behaviour

One day night .. after dinner.. I called her to my room.. that night you were not at home, you went to village  ..

She came in short top and almost like panty type short.. I got really mad. I scolded her

“is this the way you dress ? is this how all girls dress at home ?”

I was furious.. but Payal was looking recklessly elsewhere.. I could see her anger in her face.. but she is keeping quite

“speak something Payal.. you are not a kid anymore.. look yourself in the mirror..”

She opened her mouth “what happened papa.. I am like this since childhood.. why this sudden moral policing”

I got really pissed off.. I knew she would speak like this..i got up and held her hands tightly and pulled her onto sofa and made her lie down on my lap face down.. she was fuming.. trying to resist.. “papa.. you are so mean.. why are you doing this to me”

I was caressing her ass cheeks.. she turned back and shouted “what are you doing ? is this the way you behave”



I didn’t stop and I was feeling her body there and with the short panty type shorts, it made my job easy.. “see Payal.. if you wear this type of dress, I will do like this.. if you think you are still a kid, why are you resisting ? don’t you feel happy with my touches ?” , my goal is to provoke her and make her realize she is a girl and has to be in her limits , otherwise boys would do like this..

Her thick thighs and big ass cheeks are making her look really big girl.. she is an arabian horse.. so big for her age.. that’s why she acts like a tomboy.. she is blessed with beautiful curvy body.. I want her to behave like a good girl but she is hiding her progress sheet and she is teasing boys.. the way she is lying down on my lap, her face is hitting my crotch.. I didn’t stop caressing her nice ass cheeks and thick thighs and even started exploring her inner thighs which made her to relax a bit allowing me to explore her body there..

“dear.. I will leave you if you promise me you wont repeat these mistakes and also why are you hiding your progress sheet ? “

Whatever I say she would resist that.. “I didn’t tease boys.. they played with my tits.. that’s why I scolded them and even hit them”

I stopped caressing her and tilted her upside with her face facing me.. she lifted her one leg up and rested on sofa edge so that her thighs are free now and with her one hand around my shoulder, I can see her huge boobs through her already slipped bra cum top.. she didn’t do it purposefully but having noticed that I am staring at her half exposed boobs she is not making any effort to adjust her top..

I couldn’t stop staring at her huge globes and even uttered “dear.. with such big boobs its natural that yiu attract the boys”



Payal smiled and she could see my emotions in my eyes and the clever girl that she is.. she replied “papa.. is it my fault that I have big boobs.. you are also staring at my boobs like those boys”

I turned my head other side.. but this time my eyes locked on her thick thighs and the scantily covered inner thighs.. she is loosening up her legs some more and spreading her panty she allowed some part of her pussy lips are visible from side.. my god.. I couldn’t breath any more and seeing my plight , she started caressing my backside of neck with her palm and slowly moaning she said “papa.. don’t be mean and try to hurt me.. I will listen to you if you listen to me” , she skillfully moved her shoulder such a way that the bra strap completely fell off from that side and revealing her fully blossomed two handful boob.. the left boob with a cherry topping.. half inch wide honey and coffee mixed colored thin sharp nipple is piercing the sky.. I am sweating in that cold AC room

The fact that my dick is struggling under her back making her feel my thick manhood made me look like an idiot.. here I am scolding her to wear proper dress but I am staring at her fully exposed boob and with fully erect dick hitting her back and my eyes locked on her crotch which she is spreading slowly..

I couldn’t be saying lies anymore.. my voice is trembling , my sweat is falling on her top and I am struggling to speak… “baby.. I never thought you are so beautiful.. you are looking like an angel dear.. you are so kind to papa, that inspite of harsh words and vulgar behaviour feeling your body you kept cool and allowed me have free darshan.. baby.. you wont get angry at me right..”

The last few sentences I couldn’t even utter properly.. she kept silence.. she is looking into my eyes.. the way her face is up, she has to look at me.. but she is not just looking at me… not seeing me.. she is showing her love and affection on me through her eyes and feeling heavily with her one boob going up and down slowly , she replied “papa..how can I be mad at you? You are my papa.. you have liberty to scold me.. you are my everything .. I got angry initially.. but that’s my nature papa.. all the boys misunderstand me like that.. behind this harsh look lies a tender layer of love.. I am a girl papa.. I am not a boy.. I am not a tomboy.. look at my boobs papa.. look how big they.. I didn’t want to change your mind with my beauty.. I want to let you I am a girl papa.. I can be like this.. in my room.. in my house.. I don’t know about other girls.. I want to be like a girl.. I want to feel my body.. feel my beauty.. I am proud of my assets and have no hesitation to show them.. to whom I am showing these papa ? to you.. anyway bro doesn’t care and mom is a woman that I need not be shy about.. then you are the only one left to see and adore my beauty.. papa.. if a girls beauty is not appreciated then what for we have this body ? I don’t want any tom dick harry to look at my boobs.. I want my papa only to see me like I am.. the girl that you are seeing for years.. to my eyes, you are still my papa that brings joy to my life with chocolates, gifts.. those days those gifts.. now I need your compliments .. papa.. I am not doing this to get your signature on the progress sheet.. “

She paused.. with moist eyes.. pure love.. unconditional parental love she seeks.. a small word of appreciation.. small encouraging pat on the back.. cute little girl she is still to me and my eyes.. her body might have grown big but her innocence , love, naughtiness still the same.. as I am struggling to gather energy to speak.. she continued..

“papa.. you think this grown up body is a big achievement to me ? no.. it’s a big pain.. as I am growing.. my body started demanding some companion.. some love.. sleeping alone is becoming difficult .. one day I came to your room around 10 PM thinking its not too late and I can catch up some conversation with you.. as I told you I wanted someone to listen to me.. my story.. my life.. my college.. why I became restless about irritating boys.. day time you are busy with work.. night time busy with mom..



When I was about to enter your room I saw the door was partially opened.. I could hear some moans.. I understood whats going on.. I went back .. disappointed .. couldn’t sleep, came again.. this time I peeped through the door which accidentally I pushed with my foot.. mom is raiding on you.. I couldn’t breath after watching that scene and I came back.. couldn’t sleep.. after a while as I closed my eyes, I heard someone entering my room.. I knew it was you.. you came near to me and checked my forehead if I was having fever.. since I was fine, he tried to put bed sheet on me.. my top is already opened a bit.. you adjusted my top and kept bed sheet and went.. I was disappointed you didn’t sleep there for some time..

Next day same thing.. this time mom is giving you head in sofa.. I went back.. after a while you came to my room again.. this time you didn’t adjust my top which is fully opened.. you didn’t cover me with bed sheet also.. you saw me for sometime and went away.. I was really angry..



Next day.. I came to your room.. you were not fucking.. you were checking phone.. mom was sleeping.. “beta.. if you are not getting sleep, you can sleep here.. “

I was shocked and also happy at same time.. I think you understood my situation and you did exactly what I wouldn’t even expect in dreams.. I slept next to you.. with mom on other side of you.. I was not able to sleep that day as my heartbeat was nit under control.. expecting you will do something ..

Next day morning you told mom that I will be sleeping with you as there is some construction work going on other side causing disturbance to me.. I was speechless to your idea and mom nodded her head in agreement

Next day.. I came and slept early in your room.. you guys came late and slept.. no action.. I was disappointed

Next day.. in the middle of the night I saw some movement.. you were moving your hips towards mom and making silent love.. I was laughing inside me.. it must have been hard for you not to moan.. after sometime you moved to normal position and slept normally

Next day.. since I didn’t do any thing you guys must have got bold and started making love with you on top of mom.. after 5 minutes.. I coughed and made some movement to go to bathroom.. seeing my movement.. you quickly came back to your normal position.. I went to bathroom and came back and slept.. by now your dick is so hot.. stopped in the middle of the act..you didn’t get courage to continue the act but at same time you were restless.. that’s when I got an idea.. as if in the sleep, I kept my hand on your dick which came out of your dhothi.. I am feeling your naked wet dick.. its fuming and I was feeling in cloud nine..

Without my knowledge I started pressing your dick hard.. you thought I am doing this in deep sleep.. then my grip has tightened a bit and now you kept your hand on my hand and started moving it up and down slowly.. my hand is feeling the heat.. your dick became so big.. I could feel it.. its becoming difficult for me to breath , I was unable to control my feelings I was realizing thick juices from pussy and at same time you also released your thick hot sperm on my hand.. I was making sure I was not awake.. you released your grip on my hand and I don’t know what happened… I took my hand and kept on my face as if it fell accidentally on my face.. I was going mad with that sperm smell and I slightly opened my mouth and started licking my fingers in sleep.. I knew you were watching me lick my fingers.. I did that for a minute and slept peacefully