Adultery Hot Family Secrets (Updated : June 13 )

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One day when I was sleeping in my room, papa came and not bothering about me, rolled me down and pushed his hard dick in my paining ass hole.. I was crying.. not from the pain of ass hole but the pain of getting pregnancy and abortion. Without caring for my pain, papa drilled my hole to his heart’s content and rolled down.. mom came that time and slapped papa and shouted “are you an animal or what ? cant you notice the pain and depression in her face ? in Sam’s face and my face ?”

 

a day before he played with akka’s big boobs and fulfilled his desire

Papa was stunned.. mom told what has happened.

Papa got shocked and really felt bad for his rash and animalistic lust and didn’t eat for a week. 

After a month, papa came back from office with a shocking news that he is going to Dubai for couple of years on project work. We all felt sad and asked papa to cancel his trip as we cant live without him. Papa wouldn’t listen.
Mom took the responsibility and promised papa that she will take care of us

After going to Dubai, he told the project got extended due to the war situation there and cant even get leave to come home. He told mom to get us married as early as possible so that we can be happy. Mom found a boy for akka and got her married. Papa joined remotely on zoom and watched the marriage. Now he is waiting for my marriage to come back to India

Uncle, I understood why he went to Dubai.. he wanted to be away from us so that we don’t commit the same mistake again. After marriage even if we become pregnant nobody would doubt. So now papa is waiting for my marriage and as much as I love my papa, how can cut short my studies and I am too young for marriage .. I am counting on each day.. it’s a painful waiting uncle.. because of our reckless attitude we are in this state.. once you are lured to fuckfest, you would forget all the surroundings and want the fresh hot cum to be felt inside your womb.. a feeling that’s so special to us..



Uncle, I am not saying you will also end up like this, but I need to caution you and atleast wait for few more years before venturing into this type of relation. Last month when I came to this house, in the night I could see you come to our room and fondle sleeping Priya’s boobs.. that time itself I understood where you are going.. that’s why I thought I should tell you about my life.. sorry if it doesn’t make sense to you guys at all

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Hearing that long , candid story.. Suresh and Priya looked at each other and decided to keep the things on hold

That’s the reason why Priya didn’t proceed with her papa.

She told Manju and Madhu uncle about this.

Manju held Priya’s hand and told “you did a right thing Priya. As a young girl getting those feelings is quite common but the consequences are too severe. You can wait and you did waited before starting this beautiful journey with your loving papa.. dad, you know Smitha right ? my friend down south.. she also had similar story.. not exactly the same.. you guys want to know, I can narrate it”

Madhukar and Priya laughed at her and told “is that even a question to ask.. we are here to know, listen and learn from all these experiences.. go ahead and start”

Manju started..

Smitha is the daughter of Santhosh uncle and Pragathi aunty. She has an elder brother who is reckless and careless guy causing his parents lot of headaches and complaints from sch ool and society building. He at that age used to maintain some girl friends also. Priya, in the society we have all sorts of people, that’s why there were some young girls who used to roam with him to get some gifts and chocolates in exchange of some cheap thrills

Anyway we don’t care about him..




Smitha was hardly 5 feet tall and petite girl with kashmiri apple color complexion and smooth and long black hair. She got her menstruation late due to some health issues but by then she has ample size boobs that would wake up any sleeping dick. Her relatively big size boobs on her thin and short frame look very attractive, since she got her menstruation late, her boobs also became big by then. At home she wears lose shirts so that it wont look awkward and hide her bulge from her chest, the above picture is taken couple of years later when she narrated this to me. She was of course much smaller than that picture.

Santhosh uncle works in construction company, since his work is mostly outdoor, he maintains his fitness, he is very tall around 6 feet and medium color complexion. True to his name, he is always happy

From here onwards let me narrate in Smitha’s words.. what was her age and what was she studying when this incident happened ? she also didn’t tell me, so I am leaving that to your imagination

Manju, permanent happiness and ever lasting  pleasure will come only from the ones who live for us.. who live with us.. who care for us.. who love us.. every day and every minute of their life. When I fell down from my cycle for the first time, my papa didn’t eat for a day.. when I got fever, my mom didn’t sleep for the entire night. When I wanted my first teddy bear, papa drove on his bike in rain to nearest city to buy me that toy !!! I remember the first gift papa gave me.. not the expensive toy.. but the sweet kiss he gave on my cheek

Manju, life is all about how to maximize each and every moment to get highest and ever lasting happiness. That you will get only at home.. small kiss from papa.. small tap on my back as encouragement from mom after getting first rank in my class.. the sweet cuddle and hug papa gave me.. first time.. when I felt happy being in the company of a man that brought me to this world.. when my body started reacting to those lovely subtle touches bundled with tons of love and effection.. how can I forget those cute moments.. I wanted more and more of those hugs from papa

I was lucky in one way that papa used to treat me better than anna.. it’s not a competition on who papa loves more.. me or anna ?  how can anyone say which eye is more important ? to him both of us are equally important .. but soon I realized something is wrong with anna.. he used to pick up fights with others in sch ool and he used to bunk classes, and roam with bad boys



Meanwhile I was so studious and obedient girl not saying no to parents. Papa loves me more especially for that fact… I never complained.. I never compared myself  with any other girl in my sch ool.  I was happy with whatever I get and in fact there is no need to complain at all as both mom and papa used to keep me happy always and buy me gifts even without asking. When I got first rank in entire sch ool district, papa took me to vacation.. only me.. to give me a treat that I will never forget in my life

Mom had so much trust on me and papa and sent us alone without putting any restrictions or telling that she will also come.


Why so much hangama for getting first rank in sch ool district you may ask.. but the reality is I failed last year due to my health issues and late menstruation. But I took that as a challenge and studied hard and got first rank not just in my class nor sch ool but the entire region.. its not so easy to top such heavily competitive sch ool district.  That’s why may parents were so happy. The fact that my anna is useless got me special attention also

Since the trip was a sudden gift, I felt more happy. I never went out with papa like this.



As a young girl every one should get some private time with her papa like this once a while to wind up and relieve all the tension. After all now a days studies is a tough business. That too for girls as we don’t really take care of proper food also

Papa took me to vizag.. he didn’t tell me where we are going until we took the flight. I felt so happy for so much detailing and planning on the trip. Papa booked a luxury five star hotel, it was a dream come true for me

Vizag is in my bucket list to visit before I graduate, but my wish came much much earlier and in fact when I got my menstruation last year, my best friend Tulasi came all the way from a nearby coastal town to see me and told me that I must visit Vizag.



I played in the beach.. I climbed the mountains.. I visited the temples.. I roamed in malls.. papa holding my hand and taking me to all these spots is so special to me

After a hectic day of sight seeing and too much walking.. after coming back to hotel.. papa would caress my tender sore feet, massage my aching ankles, kneed my painful knees.. and even break my finger knots which I feel so cute that papa is putting aside his elderly pride and stooping down to my level and playing with me like a kid of my age..



he would toss me up on the bed and hold me.. even at this age, when papa was doing I used to forget the entire world and play with papa on bed. His strength and power is coming to his rescue as I am not a small kid any more , yet he would toss me up and pull my legs on his thighs and massage and tickle my waist which I used to enjoy a lot

He would tickle me on all my sensitive parts and make me roll on the bed from one corner to another and he would pull me onto him.. kissing my cheeks, even licking my tender shoulders and sometimes when my frock straps slip from my shoulders he would put his hands under my armpits and pull me into his lap and kiss my neck and eat my earlobes.. I never felt any thing as objectionable as I see only pure love and care from papa and in fact I used to even tease him by jumping on his lap hurting his bulge which sometimes used to pierce my bottom.. he would slap me playfully for doing such things

The days are so hectic with so much sightseeing and nights are even more hectic with papa and I playing all sorts of kids games..  at that age and at that moment I never thought he is a man and I am a girl and we should not do such things.. it never occurred to me that whatever papa was doing is crossing limits as I never know what are those limits and who lay all these rules and limits.. between four walls whatever happens between two individuals, how does the society care about ? anyway at that time I was too young to think all these rational things.. my only goal was to be happy with papa and enjoy my vacation

After playing together like that and relieving all my tension, stress and pain, I would give a warm kiss on papa’s cheeks and go to bathroom to take shower.

That day when I went to bathroom, seeing so many taps, I got confused which one is what.. accidentally I turned on the hot shower and shitttt… hot water fell on my head and I shouted loud. I didn’t lock the bathroom for safety reasons.. hearing my loud cry, papa rushed to the bathroom.. I quickly grabbed the towel around me and papa understood what has happened as he felt the hot water under his feet, he went around the water flow and quickly turned off the hot water tap. By then I was already wet and the shock and shame (of not even knowing what is what), I looked at papa and cried

“papa.. sorry.. I switched on the hot water by mistake”

He smiled at me and to change my mood, he started tickling me on my waist…uffff.. my towel is barely hanging on me.. I pushed papa hard and asked him to leave ..

“papa.. enough.. go away.. I need to take shower”

“should I stay here until you complete your shower.. just to make sure you don’t turn on hot water again by mistake”

“papa.. first go out.. don’t tease me… I am not mom”

 

“mom ?”

“I know what both of you do in bathroom”

“shitttt.. how do you know”

“papa.. girls don’t hold any secrets.. mom told me”

“what exactly she told you”






“abba.. don’t irritate me… first leave”

“ok ok.. be careful.. “

“ok papa”

After papa left I took my shower.. I laughed to myself at the stupid thing I did.. not knowing what is what

I completed my shower and came out in fresh towel. I cant change my dress in wet bathroom. I took my night gown and asked papa to turn other side and changed into my night gown.

By then papa already ordered dinner for us

If there is anything which is not liked by my papa about me is my eating.. I hardly eat anything ..



Papa started feeding me “baby.. don’t starve yourself.. growing girl needs energy and nutritious meal..”

I reluctantly ate whatever papa fed me.. papa also completed his dinner..

He reduced the AC and pulled the bed sheet on him leaning on the bed headrest and switched on TV to watch IPL

I took the remote and switched off the TV

“we came for vacation to enjoy our private time.. not watch IPL”

Papa smiled and pulled me on himself with my face few inches away from his face… looking into eyes, he got emotional and said “baby.. I will forget all my tensions in my life just looking at your innocent, cute, beautiful face.. god gave me a medicine to cure all my issues.. I never thought you will be the one who answers all my questions in my life.. how could you be so happy, good looking and innocent”
I was playing with his moustaches and replied “papa.. you are the one who brought me to this world.. you should tell.. it was not my choice.. it was your and mom’s wish to give life to this lucky kid that I am.. I must thank god for giving such a caring parents.. and how can I repay your trust, love, care on me.. papa, you are my medicine and strength that’s why I came first in the entire sch ool district and I deserved this vacation just for making you happy… forget all your tensions.. I love you papa.. you are so special to me”, I too got emotional and lied on papa’s chest.. with my happy tears wetting his chest and me licking my tears, I moved to side and touched papa’s chest nipple by accident and uffff.. papa jumped  a bit and moaned a bit