13-03-2026, 05:18 AM
ever.
I stood facing Dad, my hands sliding up his shirt, fingers working the buttons one by one from the top. I unbuttoned his shirt slowly, parting the material to reveal his chest, then pushed the shirt off his shoulders, letting it slide down his arms and drop to the floor. His white banian hugged his chest, the thin material stretched over his muscles. I tugged the banian up, peeling it over his head, removing it completely, leaving his upper body bare.
Dad's breath hitched, eyes wide with nervousness, hands still on my hips over the white panties. I reached for the knot of his dhoti at his waist, fingers teasing the fabric. "Daddy... do not feel shy," I whispered, voice soft and encouraging. "Let me see you. I want to see all of you."
He swallowed hard, voice trembling. "Sudha... this is... I should not let you... I am your father..."
I tugged the dhoti knot gently, loosening it slowly. "You are my father, and I love you. I want this. I want to see your cock. I want to feel it. Do not be shy, Daddy. Let me take care of you."
The dhoti loosened, and I pushed it down his hips, sliding the material over his thighs, teasing him as it lowered. "Look at me, Daddy. See how much I want you. Your cock is so hard for me... I love that. It makes me feel special."
The dhoti fell to his ankles, leaving him standing only in his white underwear. The white underwear stretched tight over his thick cock, the cock outlined clearly, head swollen and pushing against the cotton, balls heavy below. A dark wet spot showed at the tip where pre-cum leaked through the white underwear.
Dad's face flushed deep red, hands shaking on my hips, voice low and embarrassed. "Sudha... do not look... I am so ashamed... standing like this in front of you..."
I stepped closer, pressing my boobs in the white bra against his bare chest, my hand sliding down to grab his cock over the white underwear. I stroked him slowly, feeling the hot, throbbing cock pulse under my fingers through the cotton, the swollen head slick with pre-cum soaking the material. "Do not be ashamed, Daddy. Your cock is beautiful. It is so hard for me. I love feeling it like this. I love knowing you want me."
His cock twitched hard in my hand over the white underwear, breath ragged. "Sudha... this is wrong... but... your hand... it feels so good... I cannot think straight..."
I stroked him firmer, thumb rubbing the wet spot at the head over the white underwear. "Then do not think, Daddy. Feel. I want you. I want your cock inside my pussy. I want you to take my virginity. No one else. Only you."
He groaned low, hips bucking slightly into my hand. "Sudha... my girl... you are killing me... I should stop... but I want you so badly... I feel so lucky... so blessed that you want me..."
I squeezed his cock over the white underwear, feeling the thick length throb desperately. "You are lucky, Daddy. And I am lucky too. I love you. I want only you. Let go of the fear. Let me make you happy. Let me give you my pussy."
His nervousness faded slowly, replaced by raw lust, eyes darkening with desire. "Sudha... you make me feel... strong. Wanted. Loved. I cannot fight this anymore. I want you... I want to be inside you."
I smiled through my tears, still stroking his cock over the white underwear. "Then take me, Daddy. I am yours. My pussy is yours. My virginity is yours. I want you to be the one. Please... take it."
His cock pulsed hard in my hand over the white underwear, pre-cum soaking through more. "Sudha... my love... I am yours too. I want you. I need you."
We stood there, my hand on his cock over the white underwear, his hands on my hips, forbidden desire burning hotter than ever, guilt fading under the weight of love and lust.
I cupped Dad's face between my hands, thumbs stroking his cheeks slowly, holding his gaze while his hands rested nervously on my waist over the white panties, fingers gripping my hips just above the waistband, palms hot and trembling against my navel area.
I leaned in slowly, lips brushing his lips softly at first, a gentle, tentative kiss. My lips touched his in a light press, soft and warm, tasting the faint salt of his skin. I kissed him again, slightly firmer, lips parting just enough to let my tongue flick out and trace the seam of his lips. The kiss deepened gradually, my lips molding to his, tongue sliding softly into his mouth, tasting him—warm, slightly bitter from tobacco and coffee, the inside of his mouth rough and unclean from years of poor dental hygiene, teeth stained and breath heavy with a strong, musky odor. I did not pull back. I kissed him deeper, tongue swirling around his tongue, tasting every filthy corner of his mouth, the bad breath mixing with my saliva in wet, intimate strokes.
Dad froze at first, lips stiff, not kissing back. He pulled his head back slightly, voice low and ashamed. "Sudha... stop... my mouth... it is filthy. My breath is bad. My teeth... I have not brushed properly... it is embarrassing. You should not kiss me like this."
I held his face firmer, thumbs rubbing his cheeks. "Daddy, I do not mind. I do not care about your breath or your teeth. I love you. All of you. Your taste, your smell... it is you. The filth in your mouth... I love it too. I want to taste everything about you. Do not feel embarrassed. Let me kiss you."
His eyes glistened, nervousness still there, but he nodded slightly. I kissed him again, lips pressing passionately now, tongue sliding deeper into his mouth, swirling around his tongue in slow, wet circles. My lips sucked his lower lip gently, then upper lip, tasting every part of his filthy mouth—strong tobacco bitterness, stale coffee residue, the rough texture of his unbrushed teeth, the heavy, musky breath that filled my senses. The kiss was wet and deep, saliva mixing freely, my tongue exploring the unclean corners of his mouth, savoring the raw, unfiltered taste of him.
Dad hesitated for a second longer, then his lips moved back against mine, tentative at first, tongue touching mine shyly. The kiss grew passionate, his tongue thrusting deeper into my mouth, tasting me in return. He groaned low, hands squeezing my hips over the white panties.
"Sudha... your lips... they taste so sweet," he whispered against my mouth between kisses. "Like fresh honey... soft and warm... I have never tasted anything so perfect. Your tongue... it is so gentle, so eager... it makes me feel alive."
I pinched his cheeks playfully, smiling into the kiss. "Enjoy more, Daddy. Kiss me harder. Taste me as much as you want. These lips are yours. My mouth is yours. Kiss me like you mean it."
He groaned again, lips pressing harder against mine, tongue thrusting deeper into my mouth, swirling around my tongue in hungry, passionate strokes. He sucked my lower lip, then upper lip, tasting every corner of my mouth—sweet saliva mixing with his filthy breath, the kiss wet and deep, lips sliding and sucking, tongues tangling in slow, erotic rhythm. "Sudha... your lips are so soft... so full... I love how they move against mine... the taste of you... sweet and addictive... I could kiss you forever."
I moaned into his mouth again, Mnmmmmmm mmmmmmm mmmmm, pinching his cheeks harder, encouraging him. "Kiss me more, Daddy. Do not stop. I love your taste too. Your tongue in my mouth... it feels so good. The filth, the bitterness... I love it all. You make me so happy."
His nervousness faded, replaced by raw lust and emotion, hands sliding up to squeeze my boobs over the white bra, thumbs rubbing my nipples through the material while his tongue thrust deeper into my mouth, tasting every inch, lips sucking passionately. "Sudha... my girl... your lips... they are perfect... sweet like nectar... I am so lucky... so blessed to taste you like this."
I kissed him back harder, tongue swirling around his, lips sucking his tongue gently. "You are lucky, Daddy. And I am lucky too. These lips are only for you. Kiss me more. Make me yours."
We stood there, kissing passionately, his hands on my boobs over the white bra, my fingers in his hair, tongues tangled in wet, hungry strokes, forbidden love burning hotter with every breath.
I stood facing Dad, my hands sliding up to cup his face, thumbs stroking his cheeks slowly. I leaned in, lips brushing his neck softly at first, kissing the warm skin below his ear. My lips pressed gently, tasting the faint salt of his sweat, then I opened my mouth, tongue flicking out to trace slow, wet circles on his neck. I sucked lightly, lips sealing around the skin, tongue swirling in small, teasing strokes, feeling his pulse throb under my mouth. The kiss grew passionate, lips sucking harder, tongue gliding along the line of his neck, tasting every inch—warm, slightly salty, the rough texture of his stubble scbanging my lips. I moaned softly against his neck, Mnmmmmmm mmmmmmm mmmmm, sucking a small mark there, lips sliding down to his collarbone, tongue dipping into the hollow, tasting him deeply.
Dad shivered violently, breath hitching, hands squeezing my hips over the white panties. "Sudha... your lips on my neck... it feels too good... I should stop this..."
I kissed lower, lips moving to the center of his chest, tongue tracing slow, wet lines between his pectoral muscles, tasting the warm skin, feeling his heart pound under my mouth. I sucked gently on the skin there, lips pulling softly, tongue swirling in small circles, then moved lower to his stomach, kissing the flat area above his navel, tongue dipping into the shallow dip, tasting the slight saltiness, lips sucking lightly on the skin around his navel. My boobs in the white bra brushed his stomach with each kiss, nipples hard and rubbing against him through the bra cups.
I knelt slowly in front of him, face level with his white underwear. My hands rested on his thighs, thumbs rubbing the inner sides gently. I looked up at his face, eyes locked on his, then down at his cock over the white underwear. The white underwear stretched tight over the thick cock, the cock outlined clearly, head swollen and pushing against the cotton, a dark wet spot at the tip from pre-cum soaking through. Balls hung heavy below, pressing against the material.
I placed my right hand on his cock over the white underwear, fingers wrapping around the rigid length, feeling the hot, throbbing cock pulse under my palm through the cotton. I stroked him slowly, up and down the full length, thumb rubbing the swollen head in small, teasing circles over the wet spot, feeling the cock twitch and leak more pre-cum through the material. My left hand cupped his balls over the white underwear, fingers gently massaging the heavy balls, feeling them tighten under my touch. I stroked his cock with long, sensual pulls, squeezing lightly at the base, thumb circling the head slowly, feeling every throb, every vein under the cotton.
Dad shivered violently, hips twitching forward into my hand, voice hoarse with pleasure. "Sudha... oh God... your hand on my cock... it feels... I cannot... I should not..."
I looked up at him, smiling softly, still stroking his cock over the white underwear. "Do not fight it, Daddy. Feel how hard you are for me. Your cock is throbbing so much... I love it. I love feeling you like this. You are so big, so hot in my hand. Let me tease you more."
He groaned, body shaking with extreme pleasure, hands clenching at his sides. "Sudha... my girl... your fingers... they are so gentle... so perfect... I am shaking... I cannot think..."
I squeezed his cock over the white underwear, feeling the thick length pulse desperately. "Then do not think, Daddy. Just feel. Your cock is mine now. I want to make you feel good. I want to see how much you leak for me. Look at the wet spot... it is all for me."
His cock jerked hard in my hand over the white underwear, pre-cum soaking through more. "Sudha... you are driving me mad... I feel so lucky... so blessed that you want me... that you are touching me like this..."
I stroked him slower, more teasing, thumb pressing the swollen head over the white underwear, feeling it throb under my touch. "You are lucky, Daddy. And I am lucky too. I love your cock. I love how it feels in my hand. Hard and hot and all mine. Let me play with it more. Let me make you shiver."
Dad's knees buckled slightly, body shivering with extreme pleasure, voice breaking. "Sudha... please... your hand... it is too much... I am yours... completely yours..."
I smiled up at him, still stroking his cock over the white underwear, fingers gliding up and down the length, teasing the head with slow circles. "Yes, Daddy. You are mine. And I am yours. Let me make you feel everything. Let me tease you until you cannot stand it."
We stayed like that, me kneeling in front of him, hand playing with his cock over the white underwear, his body shivering with pleasure, forbidden desire burning hotter with every stroke.
I knelt in front of Dad, face level with his white underwear. My hands rested on his thighs, thumbs rubbing the inner sides gently. I looked up at his face, eyes locked on his, then down at his cock over the white underwear. The white underwear stretched tight over the thick cock, the cock outlined clearly, head swollen and pushing against the cotton, a dark wet spot at the tip from pre-cum soaking through. Balls hung heavy below, pressing against the material.
I leaned forward, lips brushing the white underwear over his cock head softly at first. My lips pressed gently against the cotton, feeling the hot, throbbing cock beneath, tasting the faint salt of pre-cum through the material. I kissed the swollen head over the white underwear, lips sealing around the outline, tongue flicking out to trace slow, wet circles on the damp cotton. The kiss grew passionate, lips sucking lightly on the cock head over the white underwear, tongue swirling in small, teasing strokes, tasting the musky pre-cum soaking through, the cock twitching under my mouth with every suck. I moaned softly against the white underwear, Mnmmmmmm mmmmmmm mmmmm, lips sliding down the length of his cock over the material, kissing along the thick cock, tongue pressing flat to lick the underside through the cotton, feeling every vein pulse under my tongue.
Dad shivered violently, hips twitching forward into my face, voice hoarse with pleasure. "Sudha... your lips on my cock over the white underwear... oh God... it feels... I cannot... I should not..."
I kissed the base of his cock over the white underwear, lips sucking the heavy balls through the cotton, tongue swirling around each ball, tasting the musky scent, then moved back up to the head, lips sealing around it again, sucking harder. "Do not fight it, Daddy. Feel my lips on your cock. I love tasting you like this. Your cock is so hard for me... so hot through your white underwear. I want to kiss it more. I want to make you feel good."
His cock jerked hard under my lips over the white underwear, pre-cum soaking through more. "Sudha... my girl... your mouth... it is too much... I am shaking... I feel so lucky... so blessed that you want me..."
I looked up at him, smiling softly, lips still brushing the swollen head over the white underwear. "You are lucky, Daddy. And I am lucky too. I love your cock. I love how it throbs when I kiss it. Let me tease you more. Let me make you shiver."
I hooked my fingers into the waistband of his white underwear, tugging it down slowly over his hips, sliding the cotton over his ass cheeks and down his thighs. The white underwear caught on his thick cock, the swollen head springing free first, pre-cum dripping from the tip, then the full cock bounced out, thick and veined, head dark and glistening, balls heavy below. I peeled the white underwear down his thighs completely, letting it drop to his ankles, leaving him naked in front of me.
Dad's cock stood hard and throbbing, head swollen and leaking, veins pulsing along the length, balls tight and heavy. He shivered, voice breaking. "Sudha... I am naked... in front of you... I feel so exposed... so ashamed... but so horny..."
I looked up at him, hands resting on his thighs. "Do not feel ashamed, Daddy. Your cock is beautiful. Thick and hard and perfect. I love seeing it like this. I love knowing it is hard for me. You are mine now. Let me kiss it without the white underwear in the way."
He groaned, hips twitching. "Sudha... please... your words... your touch... I cannot hold back..."
I leaned forward again, lips brushing the bare cock head softly, tongue flicking out to taste the pre-cum directly, salty and warm, then kissed the swollen head passionately, lips sealing around it, tongue swirling slow circles. Dad shivered with extreme pleasure, body trembling, hands clenching at his sides.
"Sudha... my girl... your lips on my cock... bare... it is too much... I feel so lucky... so blessed..."
I sucked the head gently, tongue rubbing the underside, then kissed down the length, lips trailing along the thick cock, tongue licking the veins. "You are lucky, Daddy. And I am lucky too. Your cock tastes so good. I love teasing you. I love making you shiver. Let me make you feel everything."
His cock throbbed hard against my lips, pre-cum dripping down my chin. "Sudha... I am yours... completely yours... keep going... please..."
I smiled up at him, lips still on his cock. "I will, Daddy. I will make you happy. I will make you feel so good. You are mine. And I am yours."
We stayed like that, me kneeling in front of him, lips and tongue on his bare cock, his body shivering with extreme pleasure, forbidden desire burning hotter with every kiss.
I knelt in front of Dad, face level with his white underwear. My hands rested on his thighs, thumbs rubbing the inner sides gently. I looked up at his face, eyes locked on his, then down at his cock over the white underwear. The white underwear stretched tight over the thick cock, the cock outlined clearly, head swollen and pushing against the cotton, a dark wet spot at the tip from pre-cum soaking through. Balls hung heavy below, pressing against the material.
I leaned forward, lips brushing the white underwear over his cock head softly at first. My lips pressed gently against the cotton, feeling the hot, throbbing cock beneath, tasting the faint salt of pre-cum through the material. I kissed the swollen head over the white underwear, lips sealing around the outline, tongue flicking out to trace slow, wet circles on the damp cotton. The kiss grew passionate, lips sucking lightly on the cock head over the white underwear, tongue swirling in small, teasing strokes, tasting the musky pre-cum soaking through, the cock twitching under my mouth with every suck. I moaned softly against the white underwear, Mnmmmmmm mmmmmmm mmmmm, lips sliding down the length of his cock over the material, kissing along the thick cock, tongue pressing flat to lick the underside through the cotton, feeling every vein pulse under my tongue.
Dad shivered violently, hips twitching forward into my face, voice hoarse with pleasure. "Sudha... your lips on my cock over the white underwear... oh God... it feels... I cannot... I should not..."
I kissed the base of his cock over the white underwear, lips sucking the heavy balls through the cotton, tongue swirling around each ball, tasting the musky scent, then moved back up to the head, lips sealing around it again, sucking harder. "Do not fight it, Daddy. Feel my lips on your cock. I love tasting you like this. Your cock is so hard for me... so hot through your white underwear. I want to kiss it more. I want to make you feel good."
His cock jerked hard under my lips over the white underwear, pre-cum soaking through more. "Sudha... my girl... your mouth... it is too much... I am shaking... I feel so lucky... so blessed that you want me..."
I looked up at him, smiling softly, lips still brushing the swollen head over the white underwear. "You are lucky, Daddy. And I am lucky too. I love your cock. I love how it throbs when I kiss it. Let me tease you more. Let me make you shiver."
I hooked my fingers into the waistband of his white underwear, tugging it down slowly over his hips, sliding the cotton over his ass cheeks and down his thighs. The white underwear caught on his thick cock, the swollen head springing free first, pre-cum dripping from the tip, then the full cock bounced out, thick and veined, head dark and glistening, balls heavy below. I peeled the white underwear down his thighs completely, letting it drop to his ankles, leaving him naked in front of me.
Dad's cock stood hard and throbbing, head swollen and leaking, veins pulsing along the length, balls tight and heavy. He shivered, voice breaking. "Sudha... I am naked... in front of you... I feel so exposed... so ashamed... but so horny..."
I looked up at him, hands resting on his thighs. "Do not feel ashamed, Daddy. Your cock is beautiful. Thick and hard and perfect. I love seeing it like this. I love knowing it is hard for me. You are mine now. Let me kiss it without the white underwear in the way."
He groaned, hips twitching. "Sudha... please... your words... your touch... I cannot hold back..."
I leaned forward again, lips brushing the bare cock head softly, tongue flicking out to taste the pre-cum directly, salty and warm. I kissed the swollen head passionately, lips sealing around it, tongue swirling slow circles over the smooth, slick tip, tasting every drop of pre-cum leaking from the slit. I sucked the head gently, lips pulling softly, tongue rubbing the sensitive underside, then took more of his cock into my mouth, lips sliding down the thick cock, tongue pressing flat along the underside, feeling every vein throb against my tongue. My mouth filled with his taste—salty pre-cum, warm skin, the musky scent of his arousal. I bobbed slowly, lips gliding up and down his cock, sucking harder on the upstroke, tongue swirling around the head each time, feeling the cock swell thicker in my mouth, veins pulsing, pre-cum coating my tongue in steady leaks.
Dad shivered with extreme pleasure, hips bucking slightly into my mouth, hands clenching at his sides. "Sudha... your mouth on my cock... bare... so warm... so wet... I am going to... oh God... I am close..."
I sucked deeper, lips sliding down until his cock head touched the back of my throat, tongue pressing hard against the underside, cheeks hollowing as I sucked, feeling his cock throb desperately, balls tightening against my chin. I moaned around his cock, Mnmmmmmm mmmmmmm mmmmm, the vibration making him groan louder, hips jerking forward.
"Sudha... your mouth... it is too good... I cannot... I am going to cum..."
I pulled off slowly, lips gliding up his cock, tongue flicking the head one last time, tasting the heavy pre-cum, then released him completely. His cock stood throbbing, glistening with my saliva, head dark and swollen, pre-cum dripping in thick strings from the slit. He shivered violently, body shaking with denied release, eyes glazed with pleasure.
"Not yet, Daddy," I whispered, looking up at him. "I want to feel you inside my pussy when you cum. Not in my mouth. I want you to fill me. I want you to claim me completely."
He groaned, cock twitching hard in the air. "Sudha... you tease me so cruelly... but I love it... I love you... I want you... I need you..."
I stood slowly, pressing my body against his, boobs in the white bra crushing against his chest, pussy lips pulsing inside the white panties against his thigh. "Then take me, Daddy. I am yours. My pussy is ready for you. Make me yours."
He hugged me tight, cock throbbing against my belly, body still shivering with extreme pleasure, forbidden desire burning hotter than ever.
I stood facing Dad, my hands sliding up his shirt, fingers working the buttons one by one from the top. I unbuttoned his shirt slowly, parting the material to reveal his chest, then pushed the shirt off his shoulders, letting it slide down his arms and drop to the floor. His white banian hugged his chest, the thin material stretched over his muscles. I tugged the banian up, peeling it over his head, removing it completely, leaving his upper body bare.
Dad's breath hitched, eyes wide with nervousness, hands still on my hips over the white panties. I reached for the knot of his dhoti at his waist, fingers teasing the fabric. "Daddy... do not feel shy," I whispered, voice soft and encouraging. "Let me see you. I want to see all of you."
He swallowed hard, voice trembling. "Sudha... this is... I should not let you... I am your father..."
I tugged the dhoti knot gently, loosening it slowly. "You are my father, and I love you. I want this. I want to see your cock. I want to feel it. Do not be shy, Daddy. Let me take care of you."
The dhoti loosened, and I pushed it down his hips, sliding the material over his thighs, teasing him as it lowered. "Look at me, Daddy. See how much I want you. Your cock is so hard for me... I love that. It makes me feel special."
The dhoti fell to his ankles, leaving him standing only in his white underwear. The white underwear stretched tight over his thick cock, the cock outlined clearly, head swollen and pushing against the cotton, balls heavy below. A dark wet spot showed at the tip where pre-cum leaked through the white underwear.
Dad's face flushed deep red, hands shaking on my hips, voice low and embarrassed. "Sudha... do not look... I am so ashamed... standing like this in front of you..."
I stepped closer, pressing my boobs in the white bra against his bare chest, my hand sliding down to grab his cock over the white underwear. I stroked him slowly, feeling the hot, throbbing cock pulse under my fingers through the cotton, the swollen head slick with pre-cum soaking the material. "Do not be ashamed, Daddy. Your cock is beautiful. It is so hard for me. I love feeling it like this. I love knowing you want me."
His cock twitched hard in my hand over the white underwear, breath ragged. "Sudha... this is wrong... but... your hand... it feels so good... I cannot think straight..."
I stroked him firmer, thumb rubbing the wet spot at the head over the white underwear. "Then do not think, Daddy. Feel. I want you. I want your cock inside my pussy. I want you to take my virginity. No one else. Only you."
He groaned low, hips bucking slightly into my hand. "Sudha... my girl... you are killing me... I should stop... but I want you so badly... I feel so lucky... so blessed that you want me..."
I squeezed his cock over the white underwear, feeling the thick length throb desperately. "You are lucky, Daddy. And I am lucky too. I love you. I want only you. Let go of the fear. Let me make you happy. Let me give you my pussy."
His nervousness faded slowly, replaced by raw lust, eyes darkening with desire. "Sudha... you make me feel... strong. Wanted. Loved. I cannot fight this anymore. I want you... I want to be inside you."
I smiled through my tears, still stroking his cock over the white underwear. "Then take me, Daddy. I am yours. My pussy is yours. My virginity is yours. I want you to be the one. Please... take it."
His cock pulsed hard in my hand over the white underwear, pre-cum soaking through more. "Sudha... my love... I am yours too. I want you. I need you."
We stood there, my hand on his cock over the white underwear, his hands on my hips, forbidden desire burning hotter than ever, guilt fading under the weight of love and lust.
I cupped Dad's face between my hands, thumbs stroking his cheeks slowly, holding his gaze while his hands rested nervously on my waist over the white panties, fingers gripping my hips just above the waistband, palms hot and trembling against my navel area.
I leaned in slowly, lips brushing his lips softly at first, a gentle, tentative kiss. My lips touched his in a light press, soft and warm, tasting the faint salt of his skin. I kissed him again, slightly firmer, lips parting just enough to let my tongue flick out and trace the seam of his lips. The kiss deepened gradually, my lips molding to his, tongue sliding softly into his mouth, tasting him—warm, slightly bitter from tobacco and coffee, the inside of his mouth rough and unclean from years of poor dental hygiene, teeth stained and breath heavy with a strong, musky odor. I did not pull back. I kissed him deeper, tongue swirling around his tongue, tasting every filthy corner of his mouth, the bad breath mixing with my saliva in wet, intimate strokes.
Dad froze at first, lips stiff, not kissing back. He pulled his head back slightly, voice low and ashamed. "Sudha... stop... my mouth... it is filthy. My breath is bad. My teeth... I have not brushed properly... it is embarrassing. You should not kiss me like this."
I held his face firmer, thumbs rubbing his cheeks. "Daddy, I do not mind. I do not care about your breath or your teeth. I love you. All of you. Your taste, your smell... it is you. The filth in your mouth... I love it too. I want to taste everything about you. Do not feel embarrassed. Let me kiss you."
His eyes glistened, nervousness still there, but he nodded slightly. I kissed him again, lips pressing passionately now, tongue sliding deeper into his mouth, swirling around his tongue in slow, wet circles. My lips sucked his lower lip gently, then upper lip, tasting every part of his filthy mouth—strong tobacco bitterness, stale coffee residue, the rough texture of his unbrushed teeth, the heavy, musky breath that filled my senses. The kiss was wet and deep, saliva mixing freely, my tongue exploring the unclean corners of his mouth, savoring the raw, unfiltered taste of him.
Dad hesitated for a second longer, then his lips moved back against mine, tentative at first, tongue touching mine shyly. The kiss grew passionate, his tongue thrusting deeper into my mouth, tasting me in return. He groaned low, hands squeezing my hips over the white panties.
"Sudha... your lips... they taste so sweet," he whispered against my mouth between kisses. "Like fresh honey... soft and warm... I have never tasted anything so perfect. Your tongue... it is so gentle, so eager... it makes me feel alive."
I pinched his cheeks playfully, smiling into the kiss. "Enjoy more, Daddy. Kiss me harder. Taste me as much as you want. These lips are yours. My mouth is yours. Kiss me like you mean it."
He groaned again, lips pressing harder against mine, tongue thrusting deeper into my mouth, swirling around my tongue in hungry, passionate strokes. He sucked my lower lip, then upper lip, tasting every corner of my mouth—sweet saliva mixing with his filthy breath, the kiss wet and deep, lips sliding and sucking, tongues tangling in slow, erotic rhythm. "Sudha... your lips are so soft... so full... I love how they move against mine... the taste of you... sweet and addictive... I could kiss you forever."
I moaned into his mouth again, Mnmmmmmm mmmmmmm mmmmm, pinching his cheeks harder, encouraging him. "Kiss me more, Daddy. Do not stop. I love your taste too. Your tongue in my mouth... it feels so good. The filth, the bitterness... I love it all. You make me so happy."
His nervousness faded, replaced by raw lust and emotion, hands sliding up to squeeze my boobs over the white bra, thumbs rubbing my nipples through the material while his tongue thrust deeper into my mouth, tasting every inch, lips sucking passionately. "Sudha... my girl... your lips... they are perfect... sweet like nectar... I am so lucky... so blessed to taste you like this."
I kissed him back harder, tongue swirling around his, lips sucking his tongue gently. "You are lucky, Daddy. And I am lucky too. These lips are only for you. Kiss me more. Make me yours."
We stood there, kissing passionately, his hands on my boobs over the white bra, my fingers in his hair, tongues tangled in wet, hungry strokes, forbidden love burning hotter with every breath.
I stood facing Dad, my hands sliding up to cup his face, thumbs stroking his cheeks slowly. I leaned in, lips brushing his neck softly at first, kissing the warm skin below his ear. My lips pressed gently, tasting the faint salt of his sweat, then I opened my mouth, tongue flicking out to trace slow, wet circles on his neck. I sucked lightly, lips sealing around the skin, tongue swirling in small, teasing strokes, feeling his pulse throb under my mouth. The kiss grew passionate, lips sucking harder, tongue gliding along the line of his neck, tasting every inch—warm, slightly salty, the rough texture of his stubble scbanging my lips. I moaned softly against his neck, Mnmmmmmm mmmmmmm mmmmm, sucking a small mark there, lips sliding down to his collarbone, tongue dipping into the hollow, tasting him deeply.
Dad shivered violently, breath hitching, hands squeezing my hips over the white panties. "Sudha... your lips on my neck... it feels too good... I should stop this..."
I kissed lower, lips moving to the center of his chest, tongue tracing slow, wet lines between his pectoral muscles, tasting the warm skin, feeling his heart pound under my mouth. I sucked gently on the skin there, lips pulling softly, tongue swirling in small circles, then moved lower to his stomach, kissing the flat area above his navel, tongue dipping into the shallow dip, tasting the slight saltiness, lips sucking lightly on the skin around his navel. My boobs in the white bra brushed his stomach with each kiss, nipples hard and rubbing against him through the bra cups.
I knelt slowly in front of him, face level with his white underwear. My hands rested on his thighs, thumbs rubbing the inner sides gently. I looked up at his face, eyes locked on his, then down at his cock over the white underwear. The white underwear stretched tight over the thick cock, the cock outlined clearly, head swollen and pushing against the cotton, a dark wet spot at the tip from pre-cum soaking through. Balls hung heavy below, pressing against the material.
I placed my right hand on his cock over the white underwear, fingers wrapping around the rigid length, feeling the hot, throbbing cock pulse under my palm through the cotton. I stroked him slowly, up and down the full length, thumb rubbing the swollen head in small, teasing circles over the wet spot, feeling the cock twitch and leak more pre-cum through the material. My left hand cupped his balls over the white underwear, fingers gently massaging the heavy balls, feeling them tighten under my touch. I stroked his cock with long, sensual pulls, squeezing lightly at the base, thumb circling the head slowly, feeling every throb, every vein under the cotton.
Dad shivered violently, hips twitching forward into my hand, voice hoarse with pleasure. "Sudha... oh God... your hand on my cock... it feels... I cannot... I should not..."
I looked up at him, smiling softly, still stroking his cock over the white underwear. "Do not fight it, Daddy. Feel how hard you are for me. Your cock is throbbing so much... I love it. I love feeling you like this. You are so big, so hot in my hand. Let me tease you more."
He groaned, body shaking with extreme pleasure, hands clenching at his sides. "Sudha... my girl... your fingers... they are so gentle... so perfect... I am shaking... I cannot think..."
I squeezed his cock over the white underwear, feeling the thick length pulse desperately. "Then do not think, Daddy. Just feel. Your cock is mine now. I want to make you feel good. I want to see how much you leak for me. Look at the wet spot... it is all for me."
His cock jerked hard in my hand over the white underwear, pre-cum soaking through more. "Sudha... you are driving me mad... I feel so lucky... so blessed that you want me... that you are touching me like this..."
I stroked him slower, more teasing, thumb pressing the swollen head over the white underwear, feeling it throb under my touch. "You are lucky, Daddy. And I am lucky too. I love your cock. I love how it feels in my hand. Hard and hot and all mine. Let me play with it more. Let me make you shiver."
Dad's knees buckled slightly, body shivering with extreme pleasure, voice breaking. "Sudha... please... your hand... it is too much... I am yours... completely yours..."
I smiled up at him, still stroking his cock over the white underwear, fingers gliding up and down the length, teasing the head with slow circles. "Yes, Daddy. You are mine. And I am yours. Let me make you feel everything. Let me tease you until you cannot stand it."
We stayed like that, me kneeling in front of him, hand playing with his cock over the white underwear, his body shivering with pleasure, forbidden desire burning hotter with every stroke.
I knelt in front of Dad, face level with his white underwear. My hands rested on his thighs, thumbs rubbing the inner sides gently. I looked up at his face, eyes locked on his, then down at his cock over the white underwear. The white underwear stretched tight over the thick cock, the cock outlined clearly, head swollen and pushing against the cotton, a dark wet spot at the tip from pre-cum soaking through. Balls hung heavy below, pressing against the material.
I leaned forward, lips brushing the white underwear over his cock head softly at first. My lips pressed gently against the cotton, feeling the hot, throbbing cock beneath, tasting the faint salt of pre-cum through the material. I kissed the swollen head over the white underwear, lips sealing around the outline, tongue flicking out to trace slow, wet circles on the damp cotton. The kiss grew passionate, lips sucking lightly on the cock head over the white underwear, tongue swirling in small, teasing strokes, tasting the musky pre-cum soaking through, the cock twitching under my mouth with every suck. I moaned softly against the white underwear, Mnmmmmmm mmmmmmm mmmmm, lips sliding down the length of his cock over the material, kissing along the thick cock, tongue pressing flat to lick the underside through the cotton, feeling every vein pulse under my tongue.
Dad shivered violently, hips twitching forward into my face, voice hoarse with pleasure. "Sudha... your lips on my cock over the white underwear... oh God... it feels... I cannot... I should not..."
I kissed the base of his cock over the white underwear, lips sucking the heavy balls through the cotton, tongue swirling around each ball, tasting the musky scent, then moved back up to the head, lips sealing around it again, sucking harder. "Do not fight it, Daddy. Feel my lips on your cock. I love tasting you like this. Your cock is so hard for me... so hot through your white underwear. I want to kiss it more. I want to make you feel good."
His cock jerked hard under my lips over the white underwear, pre-cum soaking through more. "Sudha... my girl... your mouth... it is too much... I am shaking... I feel so lucky... so blessed that you want me..."
I looked up at him, smiling softly, lips still brushing the swollen head over the white underwear. "You are lucky, Daddy. And I am lucky too. I love your cock. I love how it throbs when I kiss it. Let me tease you more. Let me make you shiver."
I hooked my fingers into the waistband of his white underwear, tugging it down slowly over his hips, sliding the cotton over his ass cheeks and down his thighs. The white underwear caught on his thick cock, the swollen head springing free first, pre-cum dripping from the tip, then the full cock bounced out, thick and veined, head dark and glistening, balls heavy below. I peeled the white underwear down his thighs completely, letting it drop to his ankles, leaving him naked in front of me.
Dad's cock stood hard and throbbing, head swollen and leaking, veins pulsing along the length, balls tight and heavy. He shivered, voice breaking. "Sudha... I am naked... in front of you... I feel so exposed... so ashamed... but so horny..."
I looked up at him, hands resting on his thighs. "Do not feel ashamed, Daddy. Your cock is beautiful. Thick and hard and perfect. I love seeing it like this. I love knowing it is hard for me. You are mine now. Let me kiss it without the white underwear in the way."
He groaned, hips twitching. "Sudha... please... your words... your touch... I cannot hold back..."
I leaned forward again, lips brushing the bare cock head softly, tongue flicking out to taste the pre-cum directly, salty and warm, then kissed the swollen head passionately, lips sealing around it, tongue swirling slow circles. Dad shivered with extreme pleasure, body trembling, hands clenching at his sides.
"Sudha... my girl... your lips on my cock... bare... it is too much... I feel so lucky... so blessed..."
I sucked the head gently, tongue rubbing the underside, then kissed down the length, lips trailing along the thick cock, tongue licking the veins. "You are lucky, Daddy. And I am lucky too. Your cock tastes so good. I love teasing you. I love making you shiver. Let me make you feel everything."
His cock throbbed hard against my lips, pre-cum dripping down my chin. "Sudha... I am yours... completely yours... keep going... please..."
I smiled up at him, lips still on his cock. "I will, Daddy. I will make you happy. I will make you feel so good. You are mine. And I am yours."
We stayed like that, me kneeling in front of him, lips and tongue on his bare cock, his body shivering with extreme pleasure, forbidden desire burning hotter with every kiss.
I knelt in front of Dad, face level with his white underwear. My hands rested on his thighs, thumbs rubbing the inner sides gently. I looked up at his face, eyes locked on his, then down at his cock over the white underwear. The white underwear stretched tight over the thick cock, the cock outlined clearly, head swollen and pushing against the cotton, a dark wet spot at the tip from pre-cum soaking through. Balls hung heavy below, pressing against the material.
I leaned forward, lips brushing the white underwear over his cock head softly at first. My lips pressed gently against the cotton, feeling the hot, throbbing cock beneath, tasting the faint salt of pre-cum through the material. I kissed the swollen head over the white underwear, lips sealing around the outline, tongue flicking out to trace slow, wet circles on the damp cotton. The kiss grew passionate, lips sucking lightly on the cock head over the white underwear, tongue swirling in small, teasing strokes, tasting the musky pre-cum soaking through, the cock twitching under my mouth with every suck. I moaned softly against the white underwear, Mnmmmmmm mmmmmmm mmmmm, lips sliding down the length of his cock over the material, kissing along the thick cock, tongue pressing flat to lick the underside through the cotton, feeling every vein pulse under my tongue.
Dad shivered violently, hips twitching forward into my face, voice hoarse with pleasure. "Sudha... your lips on my cock over the white underwear... oh God... it feels... I cannot... I should not..."
I kissed the base of his cock over the white underwear, lips sucking the heavy balls through the cotton, tongue swirling around each ball, tasting the musky scent, then moved back up to the head, lips sealing around it again, sucking harder. "Do not fight it, Daddy. Feel my lips on your cock. I love tasting you like this. Your cock is so hard for me... so hot through your white underwear. I want to kiss it more. I want to make you feel good."
His cock jerked hard under my lips over the white underwear, pre-cum soaking through more. "Sudha... my girl... your mouth... it is too much... I am shaking... I feel so lucky... so blessed that you want me..."
I looked up at him, smiling softly, lips still brushing the swollen head over the white underwear. "You are lucky, Daddy. And I am lucky too. I love your cock. I love how it throbs when I kiss it. Let me tease you more. Let me make you shiver."
I hooked my fingers into the waistband of his white underwear, tugging it down slowly over his hips, sliding the cotton over his ass cheeks and down his thighs. The white underwear caught on his thick cock, the swollen head springing free first, pre-cum dripping from the tip, then the full cock bounced out, thick and veined, head dark and glistening, balls heavy below. I peeled the white underwear down his thighs completely, letting it drop to his ankles, leaving him naked in front of me.
Dad's cock stood hard and throbbing, head swollen and leaking, veins pulsing along the length, balls tight and heavy. He shivered, voice breaking. "Sudha... I am naked... in front of you... I feel so exposed... so ashamed... but so horny..."
I looked up at him, hands resting on his thighs. "Do not feel ashamed, Daddy. Your cock is beautiful. Thick and hard and perfect. I love seeing it like this. I love knowing it is hard for me. You are mine now. Let me kiss it without the white underwear in the way."
He groaned, hips twitching. "Sudha... please... your words... your touch... I cannot hold back..."
I leaned forward again, lips brushing the bare cock head softly, tongue flicking out to taste the pre-cum directly, salty and warm. I kissed the swollen head passionately, lips sealing around it, tongue swirling slow circles over the smooth, slick tip, tasting every drop of pre-cum leaking from the slit. I sucked the head gently, lips pulling softly, tongue rubbing the sensitive underside, then took more of his cock into my mouth, lips sliding down the thick cock, tongue pressing flat along the underside, feeling every vein throb against my tongue. My mouth filled with his taste—salty pre-cum, warm skin, the musky scent of his arousal. I bobbed slowly, lips gliding up and down his cock, sucking harder on the upstroke, tongue swirling around the head each time, feeling the cock swell thicker in my mouth, veins pulsing, pre-cum coating my tongue in steady leaks.
Dad shivered with extreme pleasure, hips bucking slightly into my mouth, hands clenching at his sides. "Sudha... your mouth on my cock... bare... so warm... so wet... I am going to... oh God... I am close..."
I sucked deeper, lips sliding down until his cock head touched the back of my throat, tongue pressing hard against the underside, cheeks hollowing as I sucked, feeling his cock throb desperately, balls tightening against my chin. I moaned around his cock, Mnmmmmmm mmmmmmm mmmmm, the vibration making him groan louder, hips jerking forward.
"Sudha... your mouth... it is too good... I cannot... I am going to cum..."
I pulled off slowly, lips gliding up his cock, tongue flicking the head one last time, tasting the heavy pre-cum, then released him completely. His cock stood throbbing, glistening with my saliva, head dark and swollen, pre-cum dripping in thick strings from the slit. He shivered violently, body shaking with denied release, eyes glazed with pleasure.
"Not yet, Daddy," I whispered, looking up at him. "I want to feel you inside my pussy when you cum. Not in my mouth. I want you to fill me. I want you to claim me completely."
He groaned, cock twitching hard in the air. "Sudha... you tease me so cruelly... but I love it... I love you... I want you... I need you..."
I stood slowly, pressing my body against his, boobs in the white bra crushing against his chest, pussy lips pulsing inside the white panties against his thigh. "Then take me, Daddy. I am yours. My pussy is ready for you. Make me yours."
He hugged me tight, cock throbbing against my belly, body still shivering with extreme pleasure, forbidden desire burning hotter than ever.
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