Adultery Hot Family Secrets (Updated : June 23)

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“What are a father and daughter doing up here?” mom asked inquisitively. 

“Tell her we’re fucking,” I whispered into Dad’s ear. 

“Oh, nothing much, honey... she’s preparing for an exam, so I’m giving her some pointers,” Dad said.

“Alright, come downstairs; there’s something we need to discuss,” mom said.

“She looks like she’s really horny. Give her a good fuck...” I whispered in his ear.

“What is she saying?” mom asked.

“She says she still has a few doubts. She’s asking for a little more time.”

“Okay, clear up all those doubts and come down...” she told Dad, then said to me, “Make sure you get them all sorted out,” before walking away.

As soon as she left, I pulled Dad over to the side of the water tank and said, “So... she looks like she’s come up here because she’s really horny. Go ahead and bang her...”

“Oh, come on... it’s not possible here...” he said, squeezing my buttocks. Intoxicated by that touch, I said angrily, “So, if it *were* possible, you’d go right ahead and mount me? Ugh... you really can’t be trusted.”

“What did I do?”

“Yeah... I didn't do anything, though...”

“You could have just said so...”

“Oh... *hiss*... right there... You climbed all over *her* without caring that I am watching you. And me, without caring that I’m your daughter... Oh god... Dad! You’re squeezing too hard...”

“I haven’t climbed *you* yet, though... Damn... no matter how hard I squeeze, I can’t seem to satisfy this craving...”

“Mmm... take off your clothes and squeeze... *uff*... Even if you don’t climb me right now, you’re bound to do it eventually. Ah... it’s so huge. I wonder if it’ll even fit... Oh god...”

“Take it in your mouth first... then down there... Hey... don’t pinch like that...”

“I’m not just pinching; I’m going to snap it right off...”

“And where would you put it if you snapped it off?”

“I’d put it somewhere—why do you care? Oh... why did you shove it like that?”

“That was just my fingers pushing...”

“It feels like this with just fingers pushing. I wonder what it’ll be like when *that* thing pushes in?”

  

“Pushing into what??”

“Um... my dad’s cock...”

“Into what?”

“Into your daughter’s pussy... Ugh... you’re making me talk dirty without even caring that I’m your daughter...”

“There’s only one way to stop talking like that.”

“What is it?” As I asked, he placed his hands on my shoulders and pushed me down. As soon as I sank to my knees, he positioned his rod right in front of my mouth.

“Ugh... look at what this gentleman is offering his daughter...” I said, tracing the tip with my tongue.

“*Hiss*... daughter... what are you doing...”

“Checking how sharp my dad’s crowbar is...” I said, clamping the tip between my lips.

“Hiss... Tulasi... Ahh...”

“Wow... it’s so huge...” I said, grabbing it and starting to lick it all over with my tongue.

“Uff... uff... what are you doing, daughter?”

This time, I started sucking on the balls at the base.

“Uff... Oh God... what kind of daughter have You given me...”

I pulled back the foreskin and began sucking on the red tip.

“Oh... oh... hiss... keep doing that...” Dad gripped my hair tightly in his passion.



I loved the taste and started sucking it with intense hunger. Dad was moaning with desire. I stopped for a moment. “Why did you stop?” Dad asked impatiently.

“Is yours small? It’s huge, like a donkey’s. Don’t I need to breathe?” I said, and went back to it.

Dad was moaning, “Uff... uff...” No matter how much I sucked, it only seemed to get hotter rather than cooling down.

I paused again for a moment, panting, and asked, “Has your other daughter ever done this?” (referring to Smitha)

“No, that chance was yours alone...” he said, holding my head and guiding it back into his mouth.

I started sucking fiercely again. As Dad thrust it into my mouth, it went all the way down my throat. The more I sucked, the more aroused I became. Pausing occasionally to catch my breath... sucking hungrily... *umm... umm...* wow... I could feel the juices inside starting to surge up.

 

Dad tensed up, pulling my hair firmly. Just then, the fluid shot into my mouth with a sudden, sharp sensation. Even though I tried to swallow it, not all of it went down; half of it trickled out from the corner of my lips. "Hiss..." I gasped as I sat up. Dad affectionately wiped it away, pulled me into a hug, and asked, "How was it, sweetheart?"

"Ugh... You didn't even care that I'm your daughter—you just put it in my mouth and now you're asking how it was?" I said, hurriedly moving to leave.

"Go give it to mom instead..." I added, and walked away.

(.) (.)

As the role play was getting hotter and hotter, Smitha asked Tulasi to stop the narration as it was too much to handle the heat, the way she is telling the incidents in a husky voice.

“what happened baby, why did you ask Tulasi to stop ?”, asked Santhosh looking into the mesmerizing eyes of his dear daughter. Smitha leaning on papa not bothering about her top buttons giving way as she was sliding on papa’s chest while listening to the narration replied “papa, the way she is narrating is like it really happened in front of my eyes”

Tulasi from other side climbed on uncle’s chest with her cheeks rubbing uncle’s cheeks said “uncle, this is too much. She only told me this story few months back and I just replayed what she told me. Its her own idea, its her own imagination, I am just a messenger”

Santhosh was stunned hearing that. Grabbing Smitha’s back and pulling her onto him more closely asked “is it true honey ? did you get this idea ? did you really imagine all this with me ? since when you developed such feelings on me baby ? tell me.. I cant believe such a studious girl like you have time and feelings on me”. The way papa is asking made Smitha laugh. She kissed papa on his cheeks and said “papa, I needed some breaks between my long study hours and mind started thinking about you only and that’s how I got that erotic idea about the tease between a dad and his daughter. I wish it was true”

Santhosh noticed slight shiver in her voice as she told the last sentence. There was a brief silence between them and Tulasi was curiously watching from other side. She never had such good feelings about her dad who was a drunkard beating mom and scolding me. But the real love exists between Smitha and uncle.

Santhosh kissed his daughter on cheeks and replied in a husky voice “baby, you having this kind of feelings is making me think why didn’t I get such ideas and feelings on you. I always treated you like a study machine, never as a girl that has some feelings and a girl that needs a soft cuddle and warm kiss. I always thought it was inappropriate to think so”

Smitha looking into papa’s eyes asks “then why did you plan this vacation with me ? just you and me.. in a hotel room. Somewhere in your mind you must be having feelings on me right ? otherwise you wouldn’t have brought me here”

Santhosh decided to tell the truth



“Smitha baby, you asked a very good question. If it was inappropriate to have such feelings, why did I plan this vacation ? last week when you showed me the report card and said you stood first in the entire sch ool district, I felt so happy. That night I was talking about you only with mom.. non stop.. praising you and scolding your brother for being useless.

Next day morning I came to your room to say good morning to you. But you were not on the bed

 

I was about to return, then I saw the partially opened door. I took few steps forward, and I saw you taking bath.. completely naked.. never saw you like that and I knew it was wrong on my part to see like that, but I was not going back, in fact my lund took a salute inside my lungi which has never happened with you. After a minute I turned back and saw mom standing at the bed room door watching me. I was caught red handed. I couldn’t look at her at all. Apparently you asked mom to get shampoo, and she was waiting for you, that’s why the bathroom door was open.

I quietly came back to my room and was getting ready to go to office. After a took shower, I came out with towel.

Mom was there in our room, she pulled out my towel. Mom saw my sleeping dick and told “Honey.. look at our daughter.. she has grown up so well and so big right ? all her classmates have flat chest



the girls at her age have yet to have anything of substance to get noticed, but you saw Smitha right, she already had such a cute body that she looks really cute. Honey, she is such a nice studious god fearing girl that needs some love from us to relieve her from so much tension from exams. She deserves some rest.. some love.. before the next year starts.. why don’t we ask her to sleep in our room to get her diverted from studies for a while ? it would be so cool we both cuddle her and show her our love. What you say honey ?”

I was thrilled at that idea.. I thought mom would scold me for looking at you while you were taking bath. Instead she was giving such suggestions.. instantly my dick stood up and started leaking heavily..

   

my dick was dancing and pulsating without any touch and started throwing up my thick white cum on the floor .. in spurts.. causing my body to vibrate without my control and making me feel so happy that I for the first time got a different feeling about a girl other than my wife.  However as the desire and my feelings died down after I cummed so hard,  I started feeling  ashamed once again for my rather shameless act.

But mom smiled and told me “Honey, you have feelings on her. I am kind of surprised with your reaction, but this is just normal these days and I know Smitha’s classmate who tasted her boy friend’s juices once got habituated to that taste and is now after her papa.. every day night before going to sleep, she empties her papa’s tank and they both kiss passionately sharing and tasting his cum. Honey, her mom is aware of this but kept quite because she started milking her son. Son for her, daughter for him. They had perfect understanding and just recently he started pumping her from back before sending her to scho ool in the morning. 



Honey, I am not saying we also do similar things, I am just saying don’t feel bad if you develop such thoughts. Anyway let her sleep with us for few days and observe her reaction and then take it forward based on her reaction”

I thought that was a reasonable explanation from mom and I was happy that mom has given some examples to support our views. But still I was sceptical about the whole thought of me developing such feelings on you.”

Tulasi interrupted uncle and asked him to narrate the exact opposite of what has actually happened.. “uncle, Smitha and you know what has happened on the week before vacation. I want you to tell exact opposite thing.. things that you would have done given another chance.. things that you didn’t do but felt could have done. Life is not about what has happened, its all about what we thought should have happened”

Santhosh was stunned.. but he felt it’s a cool thought from Tulasi and it’s a nice way to open up my mind to Smitha.. the imaginary role play ahs already brought us together and this is a great opportunity to cement that feeling further.. so he decided to cook up something and started narrating. He wants to involve his dear wife also in this imaginary story