06-10-2026, 07:53 PM
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Next day morning, Neeloo woke up from her deep sleep and found her friend Saroja is missing from her bed. She went to opposite room and found every one there. Saroja hugging Bablu and Hari. All are in deep sleep.
She checked the time, it was 8 AM. Since its weekend there is no need to wake them up. She went to kitchen and prepared coffee for her. She has that freedom in her friend Saroja house. She felt very happy that Hari and Bablu are friends again and she really liked the motherly love she showed to Hari and the positive manner in which Saroja received that and in fact she is sharing her motherly love to Bablu.. very happy
After a while every one woke up one by one and got ready. Since Saroja’s husband is not in town, she asked Neeloo to extend their stay for tonight also. All the kids happily jumped in joy. Its like a vacation time for them. Chitti also joined them
Neeloo ordered their favorite dishes and made some desert for Hari. After sumptuous mean, every one settled in bed room lazily.. some on bed.. some on sofa.. some on the beanbag
“Chitti, why did you not come for dinner. Don’t give lame excuses like your mom”
“aunty.. I was really angry on Hari for his behaviour, I really didn’t like that”
“you could have said that to me and I would have taken care of it”
“its ok aunty.. now I came right”
“I am glad you came. Did your anger on Hari evaporated ?”
“mom texted me this morning explaining the things. Aunty, every one does mistakes and Hari realized that, so no issues”
“true.. but you missed the fun yesterday night”
“its ok aunty”
“we cant excuse you so easily”
“Hari.. stop that.. you don’t have right to say that”
“hello Chitti.. don’t get stuck to that one incident.. its my mistake, lets forget that”
“ok Hari.. tell me what should I do now ?
“you should do strip dance”
“you do that first Hari.. your small pencil is a joy to look at”
“shitt.. Chitti.. stop talking about my pencil.. its as big as your brother”
“bro.. lets ask aunties whose is big”
“guys.. stop fighting. I am the host. My decision is final. Chitti has to tell us something that we none of us is aware”
“Aunty.. you have put me in a spot”
“Chitti.. you look very innocent but really not so.. come on.. tell us something exciting.. we need it spicy and I have a gift waiting”
“wow.. gift? How much ?”
“big enough.. depends on the spicy levels.. ranges from 5k to 10k”
“wow.. aunty.. that’s a lot of pocket money.. let me think”
Every one is excited and Chitti doesn’t talk much, now she has to open up and tell a spicy incident.. Chitti decided on what to share..
“ok guys.. its real incident and not cooked up, that’s why I don’t want it go beyond these 4 walls”
“ok ok.. its our promise.. come on Chitti… spice it up and narrate”
Chitti started the narration
This has happened few years back
Papa comes home once a year from Dubai and some times due to war he cant come every year. After missing previous year he came on vacation, this time they gave last years vacation time also which means 2 months. We are all so much excited, mom was so much happy. As usual he brought us lot of gifts and those days we are happy with a small gift also. More than the gifts, his presence itself is a great gift.
After couple of weeks with us, he announced that we all should go on vacation trip. Every one was excited except mom, because our grandma is not well and she has to rush to village. She told we can plan for another vacation before papa leaves, it sounded like a plan. But here is the twist
Papa’s friend who is also working in Dubai couldn’t get vacation and he requested papa to take his little daughter for vacation along with me. I know Siri , hence it was not an issue. Since Siri is also coming with us, Bablu warranted to drop out as Siri may not be comfortable. Anyway there will another family vacation, so every agreed to that
Finally.. papa, I and Siri were on plane to Ooty. We landed in Coimbatore and went by road to Ooty.. papa booked an expensive hotel. Siri knows papa since childhood, so she was at home with papa and anyway I was also there with her and we both were chatting, laughing and enjoying the trip. We had to walk a lot in the hills and gardens and we really felt very happy for the weather and nature.. we took lot of selfies and ate good food..
We were tired when we came back from sight seeing. Papa took fresh bath and came out in towel. Papa , as you all know, is a towering personality as his job demands lot of physical labour and he maintains good physic..
After that we both girls went to bathroom together.. we were having lot of fun splashing water and joking.. after a while, we came out wrapped in white towels. Papa took out my night dress and took me closer to the mirror and stood behind me and told me “Chitti.. this dress would be so good on you”. I took that dress, I never saw that, looks like papa bought this for me in Dubai ? he gave similar dress to Siri also and told “this is a gift from your papa”. We both were so happy and went inside the bathroom to change. We looked in the mirror and found the dresses to be really soft and cute.
We never wore such short dresses but we really wanted to wear such dresses specially on vacation.
We came out in shy and looked at papa with our heads down.. it would take a minute or two for us to be normal. Papa looking at came near to us and he lifted both of us in his arms. He is strongly built person, we were like rabbits in his arms. Looking into mirror, he complimented us for such innocence and he kissed us on cheeks. We also hugged papa and gave him kiss on his cheeks.. he is such an adorable papa.. we both love him a lot and Siri is seeing her dad in my papa. That was the whole purpose of sending Siri with us on vacation because Siri shouldn’t feel like missing her dad a lot
Papa was still in towel and he took us to the sofa and adjusted AC.
We are all tired, so we felt the soft sofa, cosy bed in a five star hotel so much special. Papa was leaning against the sofa frame we both sat next to him on each side. Papa’s towel gave way to show some of his inner thighs. As we sat our frock was not covering our legs fully, but we didn’t care as we wanted to relax from the tiredness..
Papa took his phone and put a soothing music. The weather outside, vacation mood, five star hotel, soothing music, relaxing hot bath and soft cotton clothes took us to a different world. As we are all silent, papa took my legs and stretched them on his lap and started pressing them. I could not say no as I badly need a massage after so much walking and travelling
I didn’t object to papa as he would feel bad if I say no and also I needed it and if I say no then Siri also would say no..
As expected Papa took Siri’s legs also from other side.. she also didn’t say anything.. papa was massaging our legs and said “girls, you are looking so pretty today and your legs are so soft to feel. I always have to deal with hard hammers and tough weather and sharp objects in hot summer weather.. feeling your legs is like a heaven for me.. so soft and spongy.. “
Papa was massaging our legs all the way upto our thighs and the position in which we sat, our frock gave way to display our inner thighs, we were in no mood to think about all such things.
After a while papa’s towel gave way and fell off from his waist.. we saw black thick object hanging from his crotch, papa looked at us and smiled.. we also blushed and smiled
I was in a trans looking papa’s hanging object and I got up from sofa and was kneeling in front of him
The light sneaking in from the window fell directly across papa’s penis, putting it in sort of a spotlight for me. I had heard other terms for it, from overhearing some of the other girls talking about their boyfriends: prick, dick, cock...
All the times I had heard other girls talking about their man's member, I had been given the impression that they were a lot bigger than my papa’s was right at that moment. I had "the talk," but nobody had told me about penises being little shrivelled things like this one was. The other girls made it sound like a cock was a big, thick, stiff thing. I didn't like to think i was like a babgirl for real, but maybe there was something I had to do to make it big and hard.
All the while Siri was looking at me with shock but a pleasant face as her gaze also fixed on papa’s dick
Now that I was curious, i didn't even think about what I was doing, and to whom. Papa was also silently watching me. With no consideration for what Siri would think -- not even my papa -- I reached out and touched his penis.
It felt funny. Soft and smooth. I couldn't imagine how this could ever be the huge hardness I had heard about. Papa let out a little moan, and his hips moved. It hadn't sounded like it hurt: actually, it was a sound a lot like mom used to mae while rubbing her pussy in the sleep sometimes
Curiosity still having a firm grip on me, I started to pet my papa’s penis, making him moan more. He hadn't woken up as he closed his eyes and relaxing, surprisingly, so I kept playing with it. Slowly, I watched -- amazed -- as it started to grow. Soon it was big enough i could wrap my fingers around it. It felt much firmer than it did before, I was beginning to understand what the girls were talking about.
With my fingers still encircling papa’s penis... No, wait. Now with it getting bigger like this, it didn't look like a penis. I could see where the other girls called it a "cock." It fascinated me no end.
With my fingers still encircling papa’s cock (yes, that was better, and I felt a twinge of arousal in my pussy at the thought) I could do better stroking up and down the growing shaft.
After not too long, his cock stopped growing, and was how hard and long. I didn't know how big it actually was, but I thought how good something that size would feel inside me. Then, I realized what i was thinking and chastised myself for thinking such things about my own father. It didn't make my take my hand off him, though...
I found it remarkable that even after all this, papa still was asleep.
Once again, I remembered some of the things I had heard the other girls talking about doing with their boyfriends and wondered if I could do it, too. Without consideration for who i had in my hand, I opened my mouth and closed the head of my papa’s cock in it.
Now, papa started waking up a little, but i was too into my experiment to be afraid of his reaction. I found i liked the feel of cock in my mouth. The head was a little spongy feeling against my tongue, and the shaft was hard, soft and smooth all at the same time. Papa moaned in his sleep, and I found myself not caring if he woke up or not. I was pretty sure that he'd let me keep doing what i was doing.
While I sucked my papa’s cock (what the girls at sch ool had called a "blowjob"), I reached up a hand and touched his balls. This made papa moan even louder. The skin on them was even softer, and there were two firm things inside the sack that felt a little like nuts -- probably why I had heard some of the guys at sch ool call them that before.
"Uhh. Suck me, baby," papa mumbled. I didn't know if he was talking directly to me, or to some fantasy woman in his dreams, but I felt my pussy get wetter at the notion that he was telling me to do what i was doing.
Before too long, I saw papa’s eyes fly open in the half-light, and he looked down at me in amazement. I smiled at the fact that he didn't jump up and push me away. He did seem really surprised, and a little confused, as if he couldn't tell if he was awake or dreaming.
When I felt his hands in my hair, but didn't feel him try to pull me off his cock, I knew it was okay. I knew I would never be able to tell anyone about this, nobody would ever understand. That was okay, though, nobody else needed to know about it. It could be a secret between three of us
I looked up into my papa’s eyes, and saw love there, plus something else. Was it desire? Lust? I didn't really know, I had never seen a look like that from anyone I had known before.
"I'm gonna cum, Baby. You want papa to cum in your mouth?"
There was no question in my mind. I loved what I was doing, and especially loved that I could do it for the man i loved most. I didn't know for sure what he meant, I had heard different things from different girls, but it was kind of confusing what they were talking about.
"Mm hmm," I hummed in the affirmative. I wanted whatever he was going to give me. I knew I had made him feel really good.
What I wasn't ready for, was the first spurt from the tip. It didn't hurt or anything, but there was a lot of stuff all at once. His cock pulsed, and another big gob filled my mouth. Again and again, I felt papa’s cock throb, and before long, it felt like my whole mouth was full of it. i tried to keep it all in, but it was hard to keep my lips sealed around the shaft while it pumped his cum into me. I felt a little bit leak out the corner of my mouth, but I managed to hold the rest.
I held my mouth on his hard cock for a while longer, until it was pretty evident nothing more was going to come out of it. In fact, I could feel it start to get softer the longer I kept my mouth on it. The feeling of his cock getting softer in my mouth was almost as exciting as the thought of feeling it get hard there.
After a few minutes, his cock had gotten really soft, and I pulled my mouth off it, then beamed up at my papa, my mouth still full of his cum. Papa beamed back down at me, proud, pleased and satisfied all at once.
"Did you like that, Baby?" papa whispered.
"Mm hmm," I responded, still not able to speak.
Papa laughed. "What, you mean you still have a mouthful? Don't you like it? Spit it out if you don't."
"Mm mmm," I hummed to the negative. I then made a production out of swallowing down his cum, being sure to make a big gulping noise.
"Mmmm. I love it, papa.”
"So, you're not mad at me? This isn't the kind of thing daughters normally do for their daddies, is it?"
He pulled me up off the floor till he could reach my lips. He then pressed his lips against mine in a kiss unlike any other I had ever given her. I noticed papa didn't even mind that his lips were touching the cum that'd leaked from my mouth. When his tongue slid up against my lips and started to push, I opened my teeth and let it in. I even snaked my own tongue out experimentally, and was surprised at how much fun it was to feel papa’s tongue play with mine.
I felt safe, kissing my daddy this way, and even sucking his cock like I had done. I knew it was wrong, but we loved each other, and nobody was getting hurt, so how wrong could it be?
Papa finally took his lips off me, and even licked the cum he'd gotten from me away with his tongue. "No, Baby, this isn't the kind of thing daughters and their daddies typically do. It feels good, though, doesn't it?"
I thought for a second. She decided quickly, "It does. I know you'll never hurt me.”
“Uncle, it is not unusual for daughters and their daddies typically do this kind of stuff”
We both were shocked hearing that from Siri, in fact we completely ignored her presence and we were in our own world. I am glad she didn’t get angry on me for doing such things and she is now saying its not unusual
Papa pulled her closer and kissed her lips and asked “is it so Siri ? it would be interesting to hear your views on it”
“Uncle, lets order dinner first before I explain what I mean”
Papa forgot completely about dinner, he took menu card and ordered our favorite dishes.
We watched TV for a while before dinner came. We went to bathroom to hide when the rom boy came.
We came back after he left.
We had sumptuous meal.
We climbed on bed. Papa was still in his towel.
We both sat next to him each side.
Then Siri told us what has happened
“Uncle, couple of years back papa came on vacation. One day I watched through key hole that papa was playing with his thick rod. I was amazed at the massive size and physic of papa as he was applying oil and working ferociously on his very thick and very long rod. Even though I was spell bound by his massive size, soon I wondered why he is doing it. What is the need to do it when mom was there. In Dubai, if he had done such things it can be understood but why here ? I knew mom was cheating on papa, she was enjoying the money being sent by papa and then moving with other men. Looks like papa came to know about it, he cant divorce her as I would be left alone. That’s why he is depending on self-help ?
I thought about it a lot and finally decided on some thing.
One day I came from sch ool. Papa was alone in his room and I took my dress and went to his room. Papa was on bed watching phone, as I came in his room, he greeted me. Mom was not in the house. I took off my shirt and was in my vest. Looking at the mirror, I pulled my skirt down after removing the buttons, I was doing it slowly. I was in pantie and vest. I noticed papa was looking at me and I simply pretended I was not noticing him.
I took the edge of the vest and started pulling it up over my head, as the vest got entrangled with my hair, it was not coming out. I asked papa to help me. Papa got up from bed and helped me remove the tangle and pulled my vest. I was half naked with my lemon size cute tits exposed. I looked into mirror and smiled at papa. He was breathing heavily and I could even notice his bulge is growing in his pyjama. I then pulled down my panty. Ufffff… I was really looking cute and hot with my short thin frame shining with glowing Kashmiri apple skin color. I raised my both hands up and took them back to tie my hair. When I raised my arms like that my neat tender armpits attracted papa’s attention.
I smiled at him, took the towel and went to bathroom
Papa was in heaven watching me do that and he didn’t scold me
I took bath and came out.. uffff… papa was naked, with oil bottle next to him and working on his shaft. Noticing me he didn’t stop , I also smiled and put on my evening gown on me without any inners and went out. Papa’s eyes were red and his strong hands were stroking his massive cock vigorously as I walked out
That night.. in the middle of the night, papa came to my room, he was completely naked, he lifted me up in his arms and took me to his room, switched on main light. Mom was there on the bed naked. She didn’t say anything as she cant make papa unhappy or else papa would ask her stop cheating on him. So this is kind of some agreement between them. Papa started fucking mom hard and I was very happy for papa, finally he is teaching her a lesson..
She checked the time, it was 8 AM. Since its weekend there is no need to wake them up. She went to kitchen and prepared coffee for her. She has that freedom in her friend Saroja house. She felt very happy that Hari and Bablu are friends again and she really liked the motherly love she showed to Hari and the positive manner in which Saroja received that and in fact she is sharing her motherly love to Bablu.. very happy
After a while every one woke up one by one and got ready. Since Saroja’s husband is not in town, she asked Neeloo to extend their stay for tonight also. All the kids happily jumped in joy. Its like a vacation time for them. Chitti also joined them
Neeloo ordered their favorite dishes and made some desert for Hari. After sumptuous mean, every one settled in bed room lazily.. some on bed.. some on sofa.. some on the beanbag
“Chitti, why did you not come for dinner. Don’t give lame excuses like your mom”
“aunty.. I was really angry on Hari for his behaviour, I really didn’t like that”
“you could have said that to me and I would have taken care of it”
“its ok aunty.. now I came right”
“I am glad you came. Did your anger on Hari evaporated ?”
“mom texted me this morning explaining the things. Aunty, every one does mistakes and Hari realized that, so no issues”
“true.. but you missed the fun yesterday night”
“its ok aunty”
“we cant excuse you so easily”
“Hari.. stop that.. you don’t have right to say that”
“hello Chitti.. don’t get stuck to that one incident.. its my mistake, lets forget that”
“ok Hari.. tell me what should I do now ?
“you should do strip dance”
“you do that first Hari.. your small pencil is a joy to look at”
“shitt.. Chitti.. stop talking about my pencil.. its as big as your brother”
“bro.. lets ask aunties whose is big”
“guys.. stop fighting. I am the host. My decision is final. Chitti has to tell us something that we none of us is aware”
“Aunty.. you have put me in a spot”
“Chitti.. you look very innocent but really not so.. come on.. tell us something exciting.. we need it spicy and I have a gift waiting”
“wow.. gift? How much ?”
“big enough.. depends on the spicy levels.. ranges from 5k to 10k”
“wow.. aunty.. that’s a lot of pocket money.. let me think”
Every one is excited and Chitti doesn’t talk much, now she has to open up and tell a spicy incident.. Chitti decided on what to share..
“ok guys.. its real incident and not cooked up, that’s why I don’t want it go beyond these 4 walls”
“ok ok.. its our promise.. come on Chitti… spice it up and narrate”
Chitti started the narration
This has happened few years back
Papa comes home once a year from Dubai and some times due to war he cant come every year. After missing previous year he came on vacation, this time they gave last years vacation time also which means 2 months. We are all so much excited, mom was so much happy. As usual he brought us lot of gifts and those days we are happy with a small gift also. More than the gifts, his presence itself is a great gift.
After couple of weeks with us, he announced that we all should go on vacation trip. Every one was excited except mom, because our grandma is not well and she has to rush to village. She told we can plan for another vacation before papa leaves, it sounded like a plan. But here is the twist
Papa’s friend who is also working in Dubai couldn’t get vacation and he requested papa to take his little daughter for vacation along with me. I know Siri , hence it was not an issue. Since Siri is also coming with us, Bablu warranted to drop out as Siri may not be comfortable. Anyway there will another family vacation, so every agreed to that
Finally.. papa, I and Siri were on plane to Ooty. We landed in Coimbatore and went by road to Ooty.. papa booked an expensive hotel. Siri knows papa since childhood, so she was at home with papa and anyway I was also there with her and we both were chatting, laughing and enjoying the trip. We had to walk a lot in the hills and gardens and we really felt very happy for the weather and nature.. we took lot of selfies and ate good food..
We were tired when we came back from sight seeing. Papa took fresh bath and came out in towel. Papa , as you all know, is a towering personality as his job demands lot of physical labour and he maintains good physic..
After that we both girls went to bathroom together.. we were having lot of fun splashing water and joking.. after a while, we came out wrapped in white towels. Papa took out my night dress and took me closer to the mirror and stood behind me and told me “Chitti.. this dress would be so good on you”. I took that dress, I never saw that, looks like papa bought this for me in Dubai ? he gave similar dress to Siri also and told “this is a gift from your papa”. We both were so happy and went inside the bathroom to change. We looked in the mirror and found the dresses to be really soft and cute.
We never wore such short dresses but we really wanted to wear such dresses specially on vacation.
We came out in shy and looked at papa with our heads down.. it would take a minute or two for us to be normal. Papa looking at came near to us and he lifted both of us in his arms. He is strongly built person, we were like rabbits in his arms. Looking into mirror, he complimented us for such innocence and he kissed us on cheeks. We also hugged papa and gave him kiss on his cheeks.. he is such an adorable papa.. we both love him a lot and Siri is seeing her dad in my papa. That was the whole purpose of sending Siri with us on vacation because Siri shouldn’t feel like missing her dad a lot
Papa was still in towel and he took us to the sofa and adjusted AC.
We are all tired, so we felt the soft sofa, cosy bed in a five star hotel so much special. Papa was leaning against the sofa frame we both sat next to him on each side. Papa’s towel gave way to show some of his inner thighs. As we sat our frock was not covering our legs fully, but we didn’t care as we wanted to relax from the tiredness..
Papa took his phone and put a soothing music. The weather outside, vacation mood, five star hotel, soothing music, relaxing hot bath and soft cotton clothes took us to a different world. As we are all silent, papa took my legs and stretched them on his lap and started pressing them. I could not say no as I badly need a massage after so much walking and travelling
I didn’t object to papa as he would feel bad if I say no and also I needed it and if I say no then Siri also would say no..
As expected Papa took Siri’s legs also from other side.. she also didn’t say anything.. papa was massaging our legs and said “girls, you are looking so pretty today and your legs are so soft to feel. I always have to deal with hard hammers and tough weather and sharp objects in hot summer weather.. feeling your legs is like a heaven for me.. so soft and spongy.. “
Papa was massaging our legs all the way upto our thighs and the position in which we sat, our frock gave way to display our inner thighs, we were in no mood to think about all such things.
After a while papa’s towel gave way and fell off from his waist.. we saw black thick object hanging from his crotch, papa looked at us and smiled.. we also blushed and smiled
I was in a trans looking papa’s hanging object and I got up from sofa and was kneeling in front of him
The light sneaking in from the window fell directly across papa’s penis, putting it in sort of a spotlight for me. I had heard other terms for it, from overhearing some of the other girls talking about their boyfriends: prick, dick, cock...
All the times I had heard other girls talking about their man's member, I had been given the impression that they were a lot bigger than my papa’s was right at that moment. I had "the talk," but nobody had told me about penises being little shrivelled things like this one was. The other girls made it sound like a cock was a big, thick, stiff thing. I didn't like to think i was like a babgirl for real, but maybe there was something I had to do to make it big and hard.
All the while Siri was looking at me with shock but a pleasant face as her gaze also fixed on papa’s dick
Now that I was curious, i didn't even think about what I was doing, and to whom. Papa was also silently watching me. With no consideration for what Siri would think -- not even my papa -- I reached out and touched his penis.
It felt funny. Soft and smooth. I couldn't imagine how this could ever be the huge hardness I had heard about. Papa let out a little moan, and his hips moved. It hadn't sounded like it hurt: actually, it was a sound a lot like mom used to mae while rubbing her pussy in the sleep sometimes
Curiosity still having a firm grip on me, I started to pet my papa’s penis, making him moan more. He hadn't woken up as he closed his eyes and relaxing, surprisingly, so I kept playing with it. Slowly, I watched -- amazed -- as it started to grow. Soon it was big enough i could wrap my fingers around it. It felt much firmer than it did before, I was beginning to understand what the girls were talking about.
With my fingers still encircling papa’s penis... No, wait. Now with it getting bigger like this, it didn't look like a penis. I could see where the other girls called it a "cock." It fascinated me no end.
With my fingers still encircling papa’s cock (yes, that was better, and I felt a twinge of arousal in my pussy at the thought) I could do better stroking up and down the growing shaft.
After not too long, his cock stopped growing, and was how hard and long. I didn't know how big it actually was, but I thought how good something that size would feel inside me. Then, I realized what i was thinking and chastised myself for thinking such things about my own father. It didn't make my take my hand off him, though...
I found it remarkable that even after all this, papa still was asleep.
Once again, I remembered some of the things I had heard the other girls talking about doing with their boyfriends and wondered if I could do it, too. Without consideration for who i had in my hand, I opened my mouth and closed the head of my papa’s cock in it.
Now, papa started waking up a little, but i was too into my experiment to be afraid of his reaction. I found i liked the feel of cock in my mouth. The head was a little spongy feeling against my tongue, and the shaft was hard, soft and smooth all at the same time. Papa moaned in his sleep, and I found myself not caring if he woke up or not. I was pretty sure that he'd let me keep doing what i was doing.
While I sucked my papa’s cock (what the girls at sch ool had called a "blowjob"), I reached up a hand and touched his balls. This made papa moan even louder. The skin on them was even softer, and there were two firm things inside the sack that felt a little like nuts -- probably why I had heard some of the guys at sch ool call them that before.
"Uhh. Suck me, baby," papa mumbled. I didn't know if he was talking directly to me, or to some fantasy woman in his dreams, but I felt my pussy get wetter at the notion that he was telling me to do what i was doing.
Before too long, I saw papa’s eyes fly open in the half-light, and he looked down at me in amazement. I smiled at the fact that he didn't jump up and push me away. He did seem really surprised, and a little confused, as if he couldn't tell if he was awake or dreaming.
When I felt his hands in my hair, but didn't feel him try to pull me off his cock, I knew it was okay. I knew I would never be able to tell anyone about this, nobody would ever understand. That was okay, though, nobody else needed to know about it. It could be a secret between three of us
I looked up into my papa’s eyes, and saw love there, plus something else. Was it desire? Lust? I didn't really know, I had never seen a look like that from anyone I had known before.
"I'm gonna cum, Baby. You want papa to cum in your mouth?"
There was no question in my mind. I loved what I was doing, and especially loved that I could do it for the man i loved most. I didn't know for sure what he meant, I had heard different things from different girls, but it was kind of confusing what they were talking about.
"Mm hmm," I hummed in the affirmative. I wanted whatever he was going to give me. I knew I had made him feel really good.
What I wasn't ready for, was the first spurt from the tip. It didn't hurt or anything, but there was a lot of stuff all at once. His cock pulsed, and another big gob filled my mouth. Again and again, I felt papa’s cock throb, and before long, it felt like my whole mouth was full of it. i tried to keep it all in, but it was hard to keep my lips sealed around the shaft while it pumped his cum into me. I felt a little bit leak out the corner of my mouth, but I managed to hold the rest.
I held my mouth on his hard cock for a while longer, until it was pretty evident nothing more was going to come out of it. In fact, I could feel it start to get softer the longer I kept my mouth on it. The feeling of his cock getting softer in my mouth was almost as exciting as the thought of feeling it get hard there.
After a few minutes, his cock had gotten really soft, and I pulled my mouth off it, then beamed up at my papa, my mouth still full of his cum. Papa beamed back down at me, proud, pleased and satisfied all at once.
"Did you like that, Baby?" papa whispered.
"Mm hmm," I responded, still not able to speak.
Papa laughed. "What, you mean you still have a mouthful? Don't you like it? Spit it out if you don't."
"Mm mmm," I hummed to the negative. I then made a production out of swallowing down his cum, being sure to make a big gulping noise.
"Mmmm. I love it, papa.”
"So, you're not mad at me? This isn't the kind of thing daughters normally do for their daddies, is it?"
He pulled me up off the floor till he could reach my lips. He then pressed his lips against mine in a kiss unlike any other I had ever given her. I noticed papa didn't even mind that his lips were touching the cum that'd leaked from my mouth. When his tongue slid up against my lips and started to push, I opened my teeth and let it in. I even snaked my own tongue out experimentally, and was surprised at how much fun it was to feel papa’s tongue play with mine.
I felt safe, kissing my daddy this way, and even sucking his cock like I had done. I knew it was wrong, but we loved each other, and nobody was getting hurt, so how wrong could it be?
Papa finally took his lips off me, and even licked the cum he'd gotten from me away with his tongue. "No, Baby, this isn't the kind of thing daughters and their daddies typically do. It feels good, though, doesn't it?"
I thought for a second. She decided quickly, "It does. I know you'll never hurt me.”
“Uncle, it is not unusual for daughters and their daddies typically do this kind of stuff”
We both were shocked hearing that from Siri, in fact we completely ignored her presence and we were in our own world. I am glad she didn’t get angry on me for doing such things and she is now saying its not unusual
Papa pulled her closer and kissed her lips and asked “is it so Siri ? it would be interesting to hear your views on it”
“Uncle, lets order dinner first before I explain what I mean”
Papa forgot completely about dinner, he took menu card and ordered our favorite dishes.
We watched TV for a while before dinner came. We went to bathroom to hide when the rom boy came.
We came back after he left.
We had sumptuous meal.
We climbed on bed. Papa was still in his towel.
We both sat next to him each side.
Then Siri told us what has happened
“Uncle, couple of years back papa came on vacation. One day I watched through key hole that papa was playing with his thick rod. I was amazed at the massive size and physic of papa as he was applying oil and working ferociously on his very thick and very long rod. Even though I was spell bound by his massive size, soon I wondered why he is doing it. What is the need to do it when mom was there. In Dubai, if he had done such things it can be understood but why here ? I knew mom was cheating on papa, she was enjoying the money being sent by papa and then moving with other men. Looks like papa came to know about it, he cant divorce her as I would be left alone. That’s why he is depending on self-help ?
I thought about it a lot and finally decided on some thing.
One day I came from sch ool. Papa was alone in his room and I took my dress and went to his room. Papa was on bed watching phone, as I came in his room, he greeted me. Mom was not in the house. I took off my shirt and was in my vest. Looking at the mirror, I pulled my skirt down after removing the buttons, I was doing it slowly. I was in pantie and vest. I noticed papa was looking at me and I simply pretended I was not noticing him.
I took the edge of the vest and started pulling it up over my head, as the vest got entrangled with my hair, it was not coming out. I asked papa to help me. Papa got up from bed and helped me remove the tangle and pulled my vest. I was half naked with my lemon size cute tits exposed. I looked into mirror and smiled at papa. He was breathing heavily and I could even notice his bulge is growing in his pyjama. I then pulled down my panty. Ufffff… I was really looking cute and hot with my short thin frame shining with glowing Kashmiri apple skin color. I raised my both hands up and took them back to tie my hair. When I raised my arms like that my neat tender armpits attracted papa’s attention.
I smiled at him, took the towel and went to bathroom
Papa was in heaven watching me do that and he didn’t scold me
I took bath and came out.. uffff… papa was naked, with oil bottle next to him and working on his shaft. Noticing me he didn’t stop , I also smiled and put on my evening gown on me without any inners and went out. Papa’s eyes were red and his strong hands were stroking his massive cock vigorously as I walked out
That night.. in the middle of the night, papa came to my room, he was completely naked, he lifted me up in his arms and took me to his room, switched on main light. Mom was there on the bed naked. She didn’t say anything as she cant make papa unhappy or else papa would ask her stop cheating on him. So this is kind of some agreement between them. Papa started fucking mom hard and I was very happy for papa, finally he is teaching her a lesson..
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