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Amala

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Payal

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Amala

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Jaya

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Jaya is super happy that his son Ramesh secured excellent marks in exams with the help of Amala and also the way he fucked her wildly in front of every one without any inhibitions and finally saying happy mothers day has made Jaya cry with emotions at the end.. what else a mom wants ? useful son and responsible citizen..  Payal did better than last time but she has lot of work to do to catch up with Amala, Kishore level. But she is not worried about Payal so much as girls can overcome their shortcomings in studies with other ways like excellent communication, beauty, smartness.  Payal is too smart to get along in the life

After couple of days Kamala left for village leaving Kishore with the family there. By then Kishore also gets good impression and Jaya aunty has Kishore in her mind for her daughter Payal.  Anil uncle anyway loves Amala so much he is being with Amala more than Payal which made Payal angry few times but Anil is cunning, he lets her be Kishore, Ramesh without any issues.  

As her son got good marks, Jaya asks the kid to got for long weekend and have some good break. She gave lot of money to Ramesh and arranges all logistics herself. Trip to goa !!!  Amala, Payal, Kishore, Ramesh… for 4 days.. Amala hesitates initially but Ramesh convinces her .. “Amala, you are not a village girl anymore.. you need to be more active and embrace the modern culture.. I am not saying you should go to pub and hang out with boys… but having fun with your friends like us on beach , enjoying the cool weather.. anyway, the way things are going at our house, half of the times mom, sister are   semi nude .. “

Amala replies “Ramesh.. its not about being nude.. its every ones choice to be like they want.. but these things lead from to another.. goa trips, making new friends, alcohol , pubs, drugs, sex , smoking … its easy for girls to get trapped. Why to be in that situation ?”

“if that’s the case, you should have stayed at village.. Amala, thing is how much confidence you have on your own.. even in village girls are getting addicted to sex in colleges itself.. Goa means beaches .. beaches mean nudity.. nudity will trigger desires and finally will make you sleep with a boy.. if you have any reservation about sleeping with me , you need not come.. but you yourself came to my room many times in the night and hugged me and slept. If I had taken a small step to let my dick has its way to your pussy, by now this discussion wouldn’t have been there.. in fact you yourself want to fuck me.. but a small hesitation..”

Amala hugs Ramesh… “Ramesh , what you said is true.. many times I wanted to be with you.. but I am afraid one thing leads to another.. I am regretting that I allowed Kishore to fuck me” , there is a genuine feeling in her voice. Kissing her on her forehead , Ramesh says “Fucking Kishore is an issue but fucking dad is not ? you girls always like dad age uncles”. She smiles and retorts “sleeping with uncle may make aunty angry for a while but I cant replace her right ? but with boys its different. They will say love, marriage and blackmail. That’s why uncles are safe for us” , she laughs

“ok ok.. I don’t mind you hanging with dad.. but if you feel there will be emotional connect with me if I fuck you , then its between us to decide.. no one can force anything. If I wanted to fuck you , we don’t need to fuck you in Goa.. I can fuck you in my room itself.. see how much my dick is dancing with you hugging me”, he suddenly drops his trouser and lets his dick which is already so stiff and twisting and twirling with precum has started leaking profusely looking at the village girl Amala.. his dick has leaked so much the floor is flooded with his sperm

  

 

“sorry Amala but this is the reality.. with you next to me its impossible to stop my dick .. if you are coming to Goa or not , within a month my dick will pierce your pussy.. that is pukka.. no doubt on it.  What happens next is something that we can discuss later. Amala, first fuck and then think later.. this is how our generation is.. wasting time is wasting your youth.. 4 tickets are booked by mom.. even if you don’t come the party wont stop.. it’s a way of saying thanks to you for guiding me in studies.. you showed me your skills , I will show my skills” , Ramesh leaves the room

The flight is another 3 hours away.. Amala is in deep thought.. what to do ? should I call papa to ask his advice ? should I talk to uncle ? aunty ? no.. its my life.. my decision.. goa or not , my pussy is also liking his dick, that’s why I am shamelessly going to his room every night..

Flight takes off !!! so is the village girl life.. new heights.. new experiences.. thrilling but responsible journey..

They land in Goa around 4 PM and checked into a private villa with attached pool and beech view.. the villa has one massive bed room with super king size bed and sofas, with fridge and all amenities..



Amala slightly peeped into the window to open it… shitt… she cant believe what she has just seen.. four foreigners are making sex in the pool.. without any shame and in day light !!!  the black studs are so thick and long… ufffff… she immediately closes the window curtain.  

Amala grabs a drink (soft) and relaxes in the sofa.. the boys are in shower getting ready to hit the pool..



Payal goes to kitchen to make some hot coffee and he is hearing some moans.. she got doubt and opens the balcony door and is shocked.. right next to our villa, the next villa pool is there and there a couple is making love.. shitt.. they don’t have any shame.. woman is sitting on his tool and raiding him while he is playing with her pussy which is getting fucked by the pool water also.. their act is so passionate, Payal’s pussy is itching .. she wanted to close the door before they can notice her.. shittt.. that man there saw her and smiled.. Payal’s body is aching with desires already.. she could close the door but that sight of man fucking woman in pool is etched deeply in her memory

Welcome to Goa !!!  lol.. she makes coffee and goes to the main bed room with coffee mug, she is again shocked..  Amala is watching a porn on TV !!! out of all the things this is so wild that Payal couldn’t believe how this place Goa would make   saint a bitch.. not that she is saint, she was fucked in the village by her grandpa long back but she has her own mind.. stronger beliefs.. in fact she was reluctant to come to Goa.. now here she is watching porn..  what a place this is !!


 

couple in 69 position and enjoying themselves..

Payal asks Vimala

“do you like to see porn ?”

“no Payal”

“but you are watching it on TV”

“Kishore switched on TV and then this is what is coming.. he is changing his dress..”

“oh ok.. but why are your eyes on the screen ?”

“Papa came to my thoughts… seeing this scene”

Payal is shocked .. already this place is throwing up so many shocks and now this girl is acting weird

“why uncle came to your thoughts ? are you missing him ?”

“haa.. our first love is in this position in the hotel.. that’s why my thoughts went on papa”

“I am sorry Amala.. you are missing your sweet papa.. don’t worry.. soon take a break and go to village for few days”

“thanks Payal.. that’s what I am also thinking”

After some pause Amala asks Payal

“whats your first love position with uncle”

“standing 69.. look at the screen .. like that”


“Amala.. he likes to eat my pussy a lot.. one day I was getting ready for college and I took shower in my room and came out to in towel.. Papa just entered my room at that time in towel to take shower in my room as his bathroom is under repair.. seeing me in towel, he couldn’t control himself and he turned me upside down like that and started eating my pussy which evoked my inner desires and I took his hanging thick dick into me mouth and the strong pungent smell of a man’s tool is  a complete turn on for me.. from that day onwards I try to sleep in his bedroom along with mom.. sometimes mom goes to Ramesh room to be with him.. like you, for me also my papa is special”

Amala wiping her tears switches off the TV.. meanwhile the boys came out in beach shorts without any shirt and ask the girls to get ready..

Payal says “we are so tired… we want to take rest.. you guys carry on.. we will join little later” , Amala also tells same thing..

The boys leave and the girls are chilling in the room gossiping about college boys and in between praising how great their papas are.. after a while as it is about to get dark, they got ready in beach bikini dress and came out. Amala is feeling comfortable to walk along with Payal in that bold dress.. the villa has a private pool but the actual beech is only few yards away and that’s where the real fun is.. as they are walking along, they are about to reach the beech and in one corner, behind some rocks they saw Ramesh, Kishore getting blow job from an unknown girl..



they got so pissed off , even though they got license doesn’t mean they can do such things.. Amala couldn’t believe the boys can be so bad once they land in Goa.. both are such nice boys till now.. but here they are already getting blow job from a stranger.. the way all three are doing the stuff it looks like they are known to each other since long.. they lurked behind the rocks to see what they will do further..

both the boys are standing and pulling her head towards their dick is forcing her to give deep throat blow job.. the poor girl is struggling to satisfy both of them… looks like she is  a bitch the way she is handling two dicks at same time and making them happy..

after 5 min of passionate blow job, they tore open her dress and start fucking.. Kishore from back and Ramesh from front .. the girls cant believe their eyes and they even pinched themselves to make sure they are not dreaming..  

Payal took out her phone and started recording that act.. she can use it later to get what she wants !!!

 

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

He starts narrating what has happened

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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



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

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

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

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

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

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



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

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

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

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

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

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

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



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

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



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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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Next day.. as usual you fucked mom from side .. just before you released your juices I made some noise and got up to go to bathroom.. in that hurry you removed your dick from mom and the sperm fell on your dhothi.. you kept mum.. I came back from bathroom.. after a while I moved down a bit to lick the juices out of your dhothi… you must have been awake.. I started enjoying the smell and taste of your juices..

Next day.. you fucked mom and instead of releasing inside mom, you removed your dick at last minute and turned towards me and took my hand and released on my palm… I was shocked.. you wanted me lick your juices.. I am liking that fact.. I took my fingers into my mouth and started licking them clean.. all these day no word between us on this matter..





Days are going like this and one night.. you fucked mom and turned my side and you went up a little to make sure your dick is touching my lips.. you started releasing thick bout of sperm directly into my mouth… which I enjoyed  a lot.. I don’t know you took mom on your side and convinced her.. otherwise you couldn’t do such things in mom’s presense ..  again .. no words between us on this matter




One day.. before fucking mom.. you went up a little on the bed and put your dick in my mouth which I started chewing in the sleep.. with dick inside my mouth.. I was not doing anything .. just feel your dick grow in my mouth.. in between I used to chew it and keep mum.. you used to push little harder inside and once it became hard enough you used to remove from my mouth and fuck mom and at the end again put in my mouth to release heavy load of sperm.. I was so happy.. so are you papa..




This went on for few days..

One day as you went to bathroom, I opened my skirt all the way up revealing my panty which is unable to cover my thick pussy completely.. the bed lamp is enough for you to see my pussy shape through my panty.. I closed my eyes but noticing with half closed eyes.. as if in sleep I pulled  my both legs towards me and let them loose a bit thus spreading my pussy wide.. yes.. now pussy is also visible.. panty strip is just covering not even half of my pussy..  you were staring at my pussy .. not even lied down.. you were on your knees and moving your face down watching my pussy..i really felt shy the way you are staring at me.. so I immediately stretched back my legs and closed my skirt.. you were disappointed..




One day.. you had completely sat on the bed leaning back.. and opening your dick from dhothi.. you pulled my head up onto your lap.. your thick long dick is touching my face and the strong dick smell made me go mad and without any invitation, I slowly opened my mouth and with a simple push I could grab your dick head into my mouth and started chewing , licking, sucking it.. the way I am doing its clear I am doing it willingly and you were also pushing your crotch up and fucking my mouth.. slowly you grabbed my boob out of my shirt which anyway is there for name sake.. my boobs are already big by then and I can see boys already staring at my boobs ..

The way you were feeling my boob and pushing your dick in my mouth.. you couldn’t stand and released straightway in my mouth.. without fucking mom.. I licked your juices from your dick and balls and I was not letting it go limp.. I was sucking it even harder even after you released your thick sperm in bouts.. I wanted that dick all to my self.. forever .. I was even using my hand to hold your dick to suck it.. as its about to go limp.. I lifted my both legs up to reveal my pussy.. yes full pussy as I was not wearing panty that day.. with my head in your lap and I am so close to you, you are getting a clear view of my pussy which is sparkling with few droplets of my juices



Your dick started growing big again and your hand is back on my boobs and the pressing is getting harder this time.. I was hoping you will touch my pussy with your hand but didn’t do it.. as sucking got intensified you couldn’t stop any more and you placed my head carefully back on the pillow and you got up slowly to kneel before my pussy and stroking your dick with your hand looking into my pussy, you were unable to control your moans and that’s when I saw mom coming behind you and closing your mouth with her one hand and holding your dick with other hand helped you stroke your dick to climax.. I was stunned that mom was helping you do this.. at the peak of the moment, you made a huge movement silently and released a thick bout of sperm right on top my pussy..

I am shocked at same time turned horny .. your thick sperm on my wet pussy and you were bold enough to spread it on my pussy and slowly put your finger in my mouth which I licked hard and clean..



All three of us didn’t speak a word on this matter for several days

Even though construction activity was over, neither I went back to my room nor you guys asked me to go

One night I came late to your room and we are in middle of steamy session.. in 69 position.. standing 69 with you holding mom upside down.. its not even 10 PM and you were doing it expecting me to come to your room.. after seeing me you let mom comeback to original position and you both are standing naked.. not feeling shy or apologic about my presence .. I also didn’t say anything , I was about to leave with my bedsheet, you told I can stay if I want.. I was surprised you said that and I was an idiot to stay back..

Sorry papa, you guys can carry on.. I said and closed my eyes with bed sheet.. the lights are still on.. I could hear the moans and sounds .. after 15 minutes you guys calmed down and slept as if nothing happened.. with lights on you made sex in front of me.. even though I closed my eyes I could guess what has happened..that night you didn’t touch me at all

Next day.. with lights on.. you guys made sex on the bed.. right next to me and at the end you came and lifted my skirt up and released your cum on my pussy and slept as if nothing happened.. of course I got what I wanted.. I licked your juices along with my juices and felt the taste has changed..

Next day , Ramesh also came to our room.. don’t know why.. he was sleeping next to mom.. that day you didn’t do any thing to me and mom..

After few days .. mom started licking my pussy after you released your cum on my pussy.. by now we knew what each is doing and there was no word spoken.. all silent actions..

Next day.. as you were about mount on mom , she pushed you away saying no action for 5 days.. I laughed loud and looked at you and said sorry papa.. mom is out of action..

You  tried to sleep peacefully that day.. you were struggling..

Next day.. same thing.. I felt sorry for you.. I kept thin bed sheet on my pussy and asked you to fuck me and release your heat.. you said no and kissed me good night

Next day.. same thing I offered.. you  didn’t fuck me on top of the bed sheet but you masturbated looking into pussy.. we both felt happy

Next day.. he fucked my boobs and released in my mouth..

By now mom is out of her date .. but you were showing more interest on me..

Those 6 months were golden days to me.. I would never forget what we all did.. papa, at that time we did so much.. but why now all these restrictions ?

I am not completely surprised at what she narrated as it is true. Only thing is she also started enjoying in the beginning which I don’t know.. now I need to answer question.. that time you did play with my body so much and now you are asking why am I wearing these skimpy short dresses

“Payal.. that’s a good question .. in fact I have no proper answer except the fact that I don’t want you to take that liberty and misuse with boys.. I know you wont do it.. but a small spark is enough to cause huge damage.. you are not like any other girl.. you are so beautiful and attractive with fully grown up features.. boys would kill to fuck a girl like you… I know you can handle them .. but as a father I have my fears.. this age.. these desires.. can make you do mistakes..” , I somehow explained.. with no conviction to myself also.. looking into Payal’s eyes and her innocence , I would rather be strict father than a selfish father

Looking into my eyes and holding my hands closer to her chest, she said “Papa.. I am ready for any punishment for getting low marks.. but I don’t agree with your thinking that I should not wear such short dresses.. the reason why I didn’t show my progress sheet is I am afraid of you papa… earlier you used to be kind, loving , soft. But off late you look frustrated , worried.. may be office tensions.. I would rather show my progress sheet , bend down and lift my skirt up and take some blows from you than giving me long lectures like this.. mental tension is severe and long lasting than physical punishment .. that’s why I didn’t show my progress sheet to you papa.. now I am ready for any punishment from you papa..”, her voice is trembling..

“ok dear.. I will give you different punishment.. wait”

I called Ramesh to come immediately.. he came into my room and seeing both us like that.. with Payal half naked lieing on my lap in sofa and I caressing her thick thighs , Ramesh was shocked !!!

I asked him to come closer.. he was shivering and not able to look at us he turned his head other way



I told me “Ramesh.. look this side.. you got good marks in exams but that’s not enough in life, you need to be bold and show you are a man of strong will and conviction. If you are like this dull, dumb then girls will make fun of you.. ok.. come closer.. “

Ramesh is already shivering and the way I am scolding him made him piss in his pants.. I asked Payal to help Ramesh get over his fear and inhibitions.. I know Payal knows what I meant

She got up from me and went to Ramesh and hugged him. Payal is as tall as Ramesh and with well built body Payal looks older but the fact is Ramesh is older

Payal gave him a warm hug and caressed his back.. Ramesh is better now.. she slowly bent down on her knees in front of her brother and touched his shorts.. Ramesh is again trembling with shiver. Payal looked into Ramesh eyes and smiled.. she is slowly rubbing hi crotch.. Ramesh is stunned she is doing this in front of me.. I am watching what Payal would do.. she slowly pulled out his dick from his shorts which is very small and thin

Ramesh is dying with shame and insult.. his dick is small that’s why he is afraid of girls.. Payal held his entire set of balls and dick within her hand and pressed it hard.. its so hot and Payal could feel he is growing.. Payal took the dick head closer to her mouth and smelling the strong odor coming from his tender dick , she extended her tongue out and tried to touch his dick head… as soon as her tongue tip touched him, he erupted violently in her mouth and face.. not prepared for such premature ejaculation she got shocked and also angry at same time.. Ramesh is feeling sorry for what has happened.. Payal took out the sperm from her face into her hand and putting in his mouth , asked him to suck his fingers.. Ramesh is shocked .. but he had no choice.. sucking sisters fingers and chewing his own dick juices  he is looking apologetically at me..

After a minute.. I asked Ramesh to leave.. Payal is angry and she came to me and asked  “Papa.. how this is even possible.. he couldn’t stand even few seconds.. whereas you can last for half hour”, holding her hand I told her “he has some issue.. tension and fear.. that’s why I asked mom to take care of him.. she is working on him but no improvement.. may be you should jump in.. after all he is your brother”

Payal nodded her head.. “ok papa.. I will try.. but he was not like this earlier.. when we were sleeping together in same room, he was better”

“means ? can you elaborate ?”

Payal started narrating it..

Papa, this is before the construction work and before I used to sleep in your room. I was sharing same bed with Ramesh right.. those days..



One day he was getting ready in the morning and he was in the bathroom.. as its shared bathroom, he also uses it.  I had to loo immediately and as the door is slightly opened I didn’t realize he is inside. I pushed the door and went in, saw Ramesh taking bath without clothes… my mind stopped working as I saw him like that and I pulled my panty down under my skirt and sat on the commode to loo… he was staring at me and his small dick started raising.. I was thinking not to look at him but he saw me looking at his dick.. also the piss sound made the situation more awkward.. I took long time to complete my loo and then sat up , turned other side pulled up my panty and left

That day   I couldn’t look at him as I felt shy about what has happened .. he also didn’t speak to me..
next day I was in deep sleep and I felt some movement between my thighs.. I didn’t open my eyes as I was in deep sleep. In the morning I used to feel my panty was wet.. I didn’t understand why.. after few days I found my panty was not in right position. I felt something has happened.. I didn’t get any suspicion on Ramesh

one day I felt some thick sticky drops on my panty in the morning.. I touched those drops and smelt it.. I found the odor is too strong and something different..

same thing happened for few days

I started enjoying and licking the smell

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One day.. during the night I heard some moans and this time I opened my eyes and found Ramesh kneeling in front of me and shaking his dick.. I was shocked.. before I could shout, he was shaking his body violently and released huge thick juices on my panty which is slightly pushed to one side exposing half of nalked pussy.. I could feel the juices on my skin.. my anger went away and I found the reason for that sticky thick juice which I started licking and enjoying.. he slept quietly after that

Now I took that fresh juice from my pussy lips and put my finger in my mouth .. vertical  lips to horizontal lips.. this is tasting much better than what I used to get in the moring..

Next day.. same thing.. as I took the juice and started licking , Ramesh saw me.. shitt.. I was scared and felt really bad.. this is like giving green signal to him.  Ramesh just released his cum and is limp but seeing me licking his semen, his dick started raising again.. he took my hand and put on his dick.. I felt its wet and sticky and he is shaking the dick along using my hand.. I removed my hand and wanted to sleep in living room.. but that would give some room for suspicion to parents , so I kept quite

My silence.. he took it as acceptance and he is looking into my eyes with lot of passion and desire.. even my body is reacting .. but this is not correct and I scolded him..

He stopped doing that from next day. I felt sorry for him.. but I wanted to be careful..

One day night I again heard some moans.. shitttt.. has he started doing it again ? I opened my eyes and I was shocked.. I couldn’t believe what I was watching… mom’s head was buried down between his thighs and he is pressing her head tight with his thighs.. he is even raising his crotch and shaking his body violently  up and down and after a minute he fell back like a dead cat  gasping for breath and mom slowly got up , wiping her mouth… I could barely understand what mom did.. but Ramesh was feeling happy after that

Next day.. same thing.. but mom didn’t leave after one round.. she stayed there only on his crotch waiting for him to recoup some breath and after 5 min again some movement.. now I could clearly see mom is sucking his dick.. shitt.. such an ugly tool how can she do that.. she is doing what she is doing with great passion and she increased her pace and Ramesh started moaning silently and his body is reacting to it.. after couple of minutes she left wiping her lips

I am unable to comprehend why they are doing this ? mom is not happy with papa ? they look happy always but then why ?

Next day night after Ramesh slept , I went to fridge to drink some water and  as I was returning I saw Ramesh entering your room papa.. shitt.. why he went at this time ? also why is your room door not locked.. I went near to the door and peeped inside… main light was on.. door not fully closed and what I saw at that time couldn’t forget through out my life.. both papa and Ramesh were standing naked with dicks erect and mom kneeling in front of them and sucking both dicks simultaneously ..my heartbeat shot up.. why is papa allowing this and also participating … is mom  a nympho ? sex hungry ? why is Ramesh doing this.. he looks timid outside but now..



After a minute , papa lied down on the floor with his dick looking at sky and mom climbed on him and adjusting her position , sat on papa’s dick which disappeared into mom’s wide pussy and then Ramesh with his tiny sharp dick started mounting on mom’s wide ass hole.. my god… is that a place to put your dick.. yek.. and its same dick that mom puts in her mouth to suck… how they can do all these..

Papa is giving stronger thrusts and Ramesh is also moving wildly on mom’s ass cheeks but mom was scolding him.. Ramesh, why did you release already.. you cant even fuck me for a minute ? I will give you punishment.. look at papa , how strong he is and he fucks me for half hour.. you idiot.. come in front of me I will make you ready again..

Ramesh went like a obedient boy in front of mom and as mom took his dick laden with his juices into her mouth.. I almost omitted… he just now put his dick in that dirty shit hole and released cum and she is sucking that dick now… I couldnt stand there any more and came back to my room and slept

After 30 min ,  Ramesh came silently and slept next to me..  that day mom didn’t come again to suck Ramesh

These things are making me feel horny..



one day I came early from college and after finishing my home work, I didn’t see mom in kitchen, I though she must have gone out to opposite house , I came to your room to check if you come from work or not.. as I approached your room, I heard hard moans.. similar to what I heard yesterday night .. I was thinking to go back but then I heard mom entering the house.. if mom is outside, then who is inside your room ? I got curious and peeped into your room, I was shocked.. its Ramesh who is fucking the neighbour girl…

the timid boy he is why is he doing this ?  after seeing me at the door, they stopped fucking and the girl quickly dressed up and went out.. mom noticed her and but didn’t say anything .. I am sure mom must have understood what happened .. Ramesh also quietly dressed up and left

if he is bold enough to use parents room to fuck opposite girl, then it must be with mom’s blessings.. but why they didn’t close the door

I got the answer from you papa after two days




that night I couldn’t get sleep as that scene is making rounds in my mind… timid boy has gone to this extent of fucking neighbour girl, then the brave girl that I am what I am doing ? I really wanted to be with you and play with your tool.. the way things are happening in the house, that’s the only option left to me.. looking into your eyes and playing with that rough black long dick with thick brown hair on the base of your dick and layers of thin hair lacing your dick balls… so beautiful your dick is even when its limp



Ramesh has gone to his friends place that night.. after mid night I came to your room and slept next to you .. mom is in deep sleep .. so are you.. you guys didn’t know that I dropped few sleep inducing powder in the milk you drank..

I pulled out your dick.. switched on lights.. I watched your dick to my hearts content. Its so big , long and cute.. I played with that as child toy.. I also took of my dress and slept naked next to you.. rubbing my pussy on your dick which ofcourse is in deep sleep as you are.. but the feel of that meat and the fact that I can play with it whichever way I want made me feel happy.. I rubbed my pussy on your face.. I knew you wont release your cum that night as you are sleeping.. its ok, you will always give me your juices whenever I want.. I took some selfies with both of us lying on the bed naked..
I knew you allowed bro full freedom because he is timid and needs courage and also he is a boy .. anything he can do and get away with.. unlike girls.. that’s why these restrictions to me..

Papa.. you knew I watched you and bro fucking mom.. but didn’t raise that topic.. it’s a taboo in many families.. but not in our family, yet you were hiding it.. perhaps not willing to drag me into that ? but how long you can stop me from that ?

Payal stopped her talk..  

Many questions and only one answer..

I said “dear.. you were not at a stage where you could have handled few things that time.. but now you can .. I am sure you would want to be with me now.. not just to please me to escape my punishment for getting low marks and hiding progress sheet.. Payal.. I still will punish you.. “ , looking into her eyes and caressing her boobs while she is playing with my dick… sitting in sofa naked and feeling each other .. we felt the need of the hour is not discipline but showing restrain .. being a father I cant be strict to an adult daughter.. you wont accept me slapping your ass as I used to do few years back.. but now its too harsh to do such things to a grown up girl”

Payal laughed at me and said “Papa.. at that it was punishment but now it will be pleasure.. I am ready for it , go for it if you will”

It was not a surprise answer for me..



I sat on chair and asked Payal to bend over my lap and with her panty already, now I can see her ping booty .. perfect shape for a girl just became adult.. her back is so beautiful I felt like eating that ass..  I cant be harsh on those ass cheeks and I started caressing slowly feeling her soft skin and then using my palm, fingers spread her ass hole and inserted my thumb … she made a huge moan and then with my dick touching her face she buried her moan and took my huge dick into her mouth

10 minutes of punishment and or pleasure… I didn’t want to hurt her as I started developing love on her.. she is a cute young girl.. needs to handled with care whereas I can use force on matured ladies like you (remember this is being narrated by Anil to Jaya)

I signed the progress sheet and let her but with one condition that she should come to room regularly to be with me like a friend not as papa
She gave me sweet kiss on my lips and left

 

Since then we started acting like real couples .. cuddling, kissing, caressing.. I started enjoying my morning coffee with Payal coming to my room causing my morning erection and I always share coffee with her.. not like you drink half cup and give the rest to me.. we used to sip together from same cup.. I really enjoyed presence of an angel like Payal and with my middle age I really needed to rekindle my soft feelings and also romantic touch is needed to forget the office stress.. standing in balcony and hugging Payal in night dress from back gives me lot of happiness ..

Around that time only Kishore called me from hotel.. that they are in Delhi for his daughters IIT admission..

I felt jealous  for a while that his daughter got admission in prestigious IIT Delhi whereas my daughter is struggling in studies.. but then quickly realized Payal has qualities to make great progress in career as she is bold and modern




My daughter is a bold and modern girl that can make things happen .. beautiful body, cute smile and confident appeal.. what else a girl need ? studies alone is not enough.. also she gives me immense happiness that I can give her enough money to start business..

Every day she comes to my room and stay with me for a while.. not worried about others.. her beautiful boobs some thing that I like to suck a lot.. my stiff manly dick.. something she cant get enough of sucking.. her soft round 34 B cup handy boobs can make my dick fully erect.. she knows how to make me happy and please..   she is not a village girl.. she is a city creature and knows how to use her beauty.. atleast I cant say no to anything she asks because she is adorable cute pie.. to my eyes



she likes to smell, feel, touch each and every centimeter of my long thick dick which is getting his second innings.. getting into full form again, my dick is making her happy.. such a cute girl .. needs a man like me.. at least she finds her own boy.. a tough task considering her nature.. she gets angry quickly and also cools down quickly.. who has patience to handle her ? I have tons of patience but this generation boys ?

her perfect pair of globes defying Newton laws are looking straight up and its possible only for girls of that age.. what a cute face and pleasing expressions.. and of course willingness to please this middle aged papa…



long chats.. long conversations.. long nights.. only way to end them is like this… exploding my lava on her face and letting her lick it to her hearts content

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After admitting the kids to IIT Delhi, both Ashok and Kamala go back to their native places.

Kamala lives in a nearby town to Ashok.

They got busy with their routine work for few days and one day Ashok went to town for some business work and wanted to Kamala. He called her and asked if she is free. Kamala said come uncle , we haven’t met after our Delhi trip

Ashok reached Kamala’s home. She is alone. After some chitchat about their lives and about Amala, Kishore he wanted to leave.  But Kamala stopped him

"Uncle, you promised me in Delhi that you will see my palm, and tell me about it. You are a great palmist"

"Ohhh! yes...forgot about it.. come near me," he called her. He took her palm, and placed it on his lap, and started studying the lines. He told her some facts of her past. Then he said, "Kamala, your marriage line is fine, but with some problems, but your child line speaks that you will have a kid within a year." "It is not true," she said, and the big tears rolled down her cheeks as she said it

Ashok looked at her in surprise as tears had gathered in her eyes, and a flood of tears gushed down her cheeks. Then she started saying, "I was in my eighteen when my parents fixed my marriage with a medical representative. As you know in small rural areas like ours, the parents in law, the relatives and everybody expect a baby from a newly married couple immediately. Each passing month, my husband and I looked for signs indicating that in ten months' time we would be parents. Little did we realize that our path to parenthood would be significantly longer, indefinite with uncertainty. But it is a road that we traveled together for the last 6 years, growing closer and giving each other moral support. Maybe it was a premonition of difficult times ahead, but more likely it was just a natural step for me, which motivated me to consult with a gynecologist two years before. Medical Test was conducted on me and my husband.

From the reports/Tests, it was revealed that due to Male infertility on the part of my husband, I cannot conceive a baby ever in my life. Since I love my husband very much, and don't want to hurt him, I tore the Reports, and told him that the fault was from my end. My in-laws in turn blamed me for being childless . It was easier for us to cope on our own without having to cope with their disappointment. Our friends were supportive, even though they could not fully understand what we were going through. But my husband was such a nice man throughout the years that he has supported me by giving his maximum love to me, and neither of us ever thought of divorcing each other. The Relatives, neighbors, and colleagues on the whole were generally sensitive. The challenge is answering innocent questions posed by strangers such as, "How many children do you have?" I felt worse for the person asking than for myself. I would spend the next fifteen minutes explaining that it is a natural question and they had not hurt me by asking it. "

Ashok remained silent for some moment, then he said, "Male infertility refers to a male's inability to cause pregnancy in a fertile female. Male infertility is commonly due to deficiencies in the semen and semen quality. This means your husband is not able to conceive a child, even though he had continuous sexual intercourse with you. Male infertility is due to low sperm production, abnormal sperm function or blockages that prevent the delivery of sperm. Illnesses, injuries, chronic health problems, lifestyle choices and other factors can play a role in causing male infertility."

He continued his saying, "Kamala, listen carefully, what I am saying is from a medical point of views . There are other important reasons for becoming male infertility, so tell me without hesitation and shy whether your husband has problems with sexual function — for example, difficulty with ejaculation or small volumes of fluid ejaculated, reduced sexual desire, or difficulty maintaining an erection (erectile dysfunction) and pain, swelling or a lump in the testicle area."

With drooping eyes, she replied, "Yes, he has all these problems that you mentioned."

Now, Ashok noted the reasons for her unhappiness, her emptiness and her sorrow. He could now guess how the healthful tint of quiet happiness which once painted her smooth cheek, had given place to a pale face, her eyes which were keener and most restless in glances once, now there was unquiet dropping of her heavy lids, as if tears lurked beneath their shadow. He very lightly touched her shoulder with one hand while wiping her tears away with the other.



Immediately, he looked away so that she would think this first touch from his side to be subconscious or genuine instead of being fake or forced. Ashok touched the side of his head first, then slowly brushed her hand backwards, moving his right hand through her hair, so smoothly, through the thickness of her hair.



After that, his hand went down the side of her neck, passed her ear lobe, and started brushing something, ever so slowly, "stroke one, stroke two" off the top portion of her blouse, just above her breast line. Ashok saw her distress, "Kamala," he asked, placing a hand on her shoulder. "What's wrong?" "Nothing," she choked. "It's just that..." Ashok said nothing, but caressed her shoulder. Finally, Kamala broke down. She pushed Ashok's hand away and ran inside the bed room, crying. Ashok followed her. She sat on the side of the bed. Ashok walked slowly to her. He sat beside her. For a few moments they sat, his arm around her shoulders as she cried. "I..." Kamala spoke, choking on her tears. A fresh wave of tears washed over her. She fought them back and went on, "I...I love my husband very much."



"Oh, Kamala!" he said, stroking her hair. He let her cry a bit more. When it seemed, she might not stop, he kissed the top of her head, very tenderly. Ashok rubbed her shoulder more, trying to find the right words to comfort her. "Everyone in this world has problems, but that does not mean that one should give up their hopes and leads a painful life. There is no fault on your part, you are fertile, and you can be a mother."

"But, how?" Kamala sobbed.



"Kamala," Ashok said awkwardly. He touched her shoulder. His hand moved down, brushing the side of her breast. She clutched his hand in hers, pressing it against her boob. He kissed the side of her neck, her ear. His fingers continued, thrusting, probing, stroking deep inside of her. He held onto her shoulder. His finger stroked her skin. She thought nothing of it, but when his hand moved upwards and he started caressing her neck. She gave him an utterly surprised look. Ashok looked into her eyes a moment, then leaned forward, and kissed her on the lips. Before she could say something or oppose him, he timidly kissed her on the lips. Now she stared at him in shock. A second later, he grabbed her shoulder, and kissed her again, bolder this time and longer. She tried to stop him, but his strong warm lips on her made her weak in the knees and she let herself be kissed.



It was a quick kiss, an innocent kiss. But Kamala's heart leapt in her breast...he had kissed her! She leaned closer, her lips parted slightly, hoping for another. Ashok hesitated, sensing what she wanted. At last he gave in and kissed her. Their mouths worked slowly. Caught up in the moment, Kamala took his face in her hands and kissed him more deeply. He returned the kiss eagerly. Their tongues danced. 

After a long minute, they parted. Ashok looked at her as Kamala sat upright, dropping her eyes shyly. Her bosom heaved, and her nipples were prominent beneath the sweaty, clinging blouse. Soon his hands were all over her. A delightful shudder went through her as he caressed her breasts over her blouse, and impulsively she started kissing him back. For minutes, they were lying in the bed with their tongues intertwined. Suddenly, Ashok was kissing her again, passionately, wantonly! She returned his kisses, caressing his back as two fell on the bed. He kissed her neck, tugging at her damp blouse.


She wriggled under him, helping him get it off. Her full breasts bounced free. He kissed and sucked them, nibbling her nipples. Ashok kept his hand at her sides, but he stroked her softly. Her skin sang at his touch. His long fingers dancing along her flanks made her feel drunk. She drowned in dizziness, her nipples grew hard, and without thinking, she took his hand and let him touch. Her face showed every expression, moans slowly rolled off the edge of her tongue and out of her mouth. He held her breasts in his hands, rolling her nipples between his fingers until she thought she would cry from the pleasure that sparked from chest to groin. She pushed back against him, deliberately grinding her ass against his pelvis. He kissed the back of her neck, and tweaked her nipples until she wanted to beg him, to touch her, to fuck her and to whatever it was he wanted to do.

Her knees grew weaker and her heart grew fonder. Then he reached under her saree, and started caressing her thighs. She pushed his hand away, but he kept his mouth glued to her, and his roving fingers quickly found the soft fabric that was his target. He possessively cupped her cunt over her panties. The intimate touch aroused her beyond belief, and silently she allowed him to fondle her, until his hand slipped under her waistband, and he started to explore her bush.



Now she had to stop him. "Uncle! No!" she gasped, "Nooohhhh...Please!" His fingers were on her soft wet flesh. His fingers gently pushed down her slit, finding her very wet, and with a tiny movement, he opened her up. He rolled her clit between his fingers and strummed it harder and harder until her head seemed to swim. He pushed against her G-spot and bit her gently on the back of her neck. She came with a cry that did not sound like her. It sounded wild and untamed. Not like her at all.


Her body twisted, jerked and muscle plasm released tension in her inner thighs. She did not have to beg him to continue. His hands slid down to her torso, over her belly and met in a beautiful wave of movement against her clit. He fluttered his fingers over her mound, through her outer lips, over her throbbing clit. His fingers found her cunt and he slid into her. His other hand continued its beautiful torture of her clit His index gently glided over her moist lips, and dipping in between her slippery folds, he began rubbing her clitoral hood. Immediately, Kamala spread her legs to allow him access, and he found her emerging little love button.

He rubbed the juice of her cunt on her hardening clitoris, and soon she was squirming with pleasure. He kept rubbing her clitoris in circles until she was gasping for more.  "Ohhh yes, uncle! Just there! Ohhhh...yes," she moaned. Rotating her pelvis forward, she tried to increase her sensation against her throbbing clitoris, and her undulating hips slowly rocked in unison with his agile fingers. Then he slid his fingers up and down between the folds of her cunt again and dragged wetly across her slit from her throbbing clitoris to her opening and then back up. "Ohhhh yes! Slow like that, Uncle!" she sighed.



His middle finger teased her entrance, and the feeling was just too good to stop for Kamala. Then his finger plunged deep into her, and she yelped as it slipped into her depths. Kamala bit her lips not to make any further involuntary sound, but her mind was screaming, "So good, so good, please don't stop

He fingered her cunt until she almost collapsed. She felt her knees shaking. He finger fucked her until she lost all thought and her hips rose up to meet his hand, bumping against him greedily. She had lost all shame, all shyness. Now, she wanted to come against his elegant hands, wrapped in his arms. "Come for me, Kamala," he whispered in her ear softly. She felt her body tighten at just the tone in his voice. She felt herself clamp hesitantly around the fingers that he thrust deep inside of her. "I want you to come for me," he whispered. He untied the string of her petticoat, and tugged it down to her ankles.

He pulled off her panties which were soaked through the front, and this sight aroused Ashok more. He kissed her navel and she cooed and squirmed. He pulled her panties down with his hands, kissing and licking her hip and leg as he pulled them off. She rubbed her pussy lips with his fingertips, already yearning for release. "Ohhhhh...God! I am comingggggggg...Aaaahhhhhhh," she moaned in pleasure. Ashok's finger felt the stickiness of liquid oozing out from inside. The juices gradually flowed into his palm. He slurped like a greedy boy licking honey.



Ashok bent down and kissed her nether lips. The sight of him eating her out was too good as she felt his mouth lapping around her cunt. Suddenly, Ashok nestled his head between her thighs. "Ohh...my goodness!" she thought and closed her eyes. She felt his hands on her thighs, his breath on her bush which sent a warm pleasant rush through her body. When his tongue touched her clit, she clenched his hair. His tongue parted her lips and licked inside of her cunt. Each time he lapped up against her button, he drew back toward her entrance a little more. His tongue whirled and sent sparks of pleasure up her spine.

He crawled on top of her and started kissing again, and hungrily she replied. His long rigid tongue forced in to her, and that opened her, and he wriggled as deep as he could. Cupping her ass in his hands, and pulled her hard against his face until his nose was pressed against her smooth pelvic area, and she could hear him labored breathing. Her hips bucked up to meet him, and she pushed harder against his face, blindly seeking tongue, lips and teeth. "Ohhhhhhhhhh!" Kamala cried, wriggling her hips back and forth.

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Ashok lapped at her young clit, and she knew she would cum soon. He slurped her hole, then licked her clit more. Kamala moaned loudly, arching her back as she came. The second orgasm was slower and longer, the muscles in her belly flexed. She wrapped her hands in his long dark hair and came against his lips. He felt the jet spray of thick liquid inside his mouth which went straight down his throat. She let him lick her clean as she sat with her head bowed down and drained of all energy. Grateful for the delightful taste of her own sweet juices on his lips when he leaned up and kissed her. Soon they lay completely entangled on the couch. When he finished lapping her juices, Ashok sat back on his haunches again. She tugged at his shirt, wrenching it off him. She had not realized how buff he was.

She ran her fingers over his washboard abs. On impulse, she touched the front of Ashok's shorts, moving her hand along the length of his throbbing hard on. Ashok gave a surprising moan. Ashok sat back on his haunches, fumbling with his zipper. His erection made his brief bulge, and Kamala's eyes widened. She opened the zipper, and his turgid cock sprang free. Ashok's eyes widened when she got his penis out. She looked at the big dick pointing straight up from his groin, it was almost 3 times bigger than her husband's. She pulled down his shorts, and then she wrapped her fingers around his firm shaft. She felt his blood coursing through the warm velvety column which throbbed it in the palm of her hand. The sensation of the velvety head sliding through her fingers sent an exciting shiver down her back.

She rubbed the pre-cum over the cock head with her thumb. He groaned as his hard cock twitched in her hand. He positioned his gigantic throbbing 9th inch cock between her sensitive folds, and her breath caught due to the sight of a big giant. Ashok ran his cock along the inside of her thigh, and rubbed the head over her wet pussy. He held the tip of his swollen red head between her cunt lips, then he aimed right at her pink opening of the cunt, he pressed the bulbous head between her folds which gilded deep inside her wet cunt hole.

The sensation of the cushion head sliding between her slick inner lips sent sparks of pleasure through her. She felt his body weigh between her legs. His wigging hips parted her thighs even further. He was stroking the entire length of his cock along her slit. She felt him pushing the slippery knob of his cock faster and faster into her moist cleft. She was breathing heavily. She gasped in shock. Her breath caught in her throat. "Uncle, what are you doing?" she squealed in her muffled voice as the head of his tool wedged itself in to the split of her womanhood, nestled in the entrance between her slippery folds, the head of uncle's invading presence chiselled between her clenching pussy lips. She urgently whispered, "Uncle, No," and struggled to get out under him, but she was so wet down there, every move lodged him a little further into her moist cleft.

Then Ashok thrusted forward, and his shaft easily slid all the way in her cunt. Her whispered protest turned into incredulous squeak as he pushed his extra-large dick where it counted. His full length slid into her hole in one fluid motion. Ashok grunted in ecstasy as he eased his giant penis inside her pussy. She tried to push him off, but the moment he invaded her, intense pleasure fountained from between her legs. Her cunt muscles contracted and her body trembled in pleasure as his hard, big and thick shaft pushed into her vital young love tunnel.

She hissed, "Uncle, stop it. What do you think? What are you doing?"

"Just for a moment," he pleaded in a very husky voice, "No one will ever know."

She felt his pubic bone grind firmly against her, and realized his giant cock was completely buried inside the narrow passage. She could feel him throbbing deep inside her belly. She was breathing fast, her breasts heaving, nipples hard with excitement, and her vagina wet and ready. She longed to give in, but she whispered with rasping breath in a fake protest, "Uncle, I cannot, I am a married woman!"

"Yes, Kamala! Think me as your husband, we are married and it is our first fucking," said he, and pushed his cock further. "Uncle, I love you...love you...fuck me Uncle, my cunt is yours only as you are my husband, I am married to you," cried Kamala, and embraced him tightly. Slowly, Ashok pushed his huge dick into her. She moaned as she felt him stretch her. He fucked her slowly kissing her mouth and face. Ashok pressed his mouth tight on her, and pushed her back onto the couch. Locked together in a kiss with bloated flesh tightly lodged in her cunt, they just lay in this intimate embrace as man and woman. Her heart was beating like crazy. He grabbed her by the shoulders, slowly but firmly, he pushed into her vagina with his strong hips. She responded by rocking her hips to meet his thrust, and she could not help it. She was on her back with her thighs wide apart, and so excited that she could not protest any more

Ashok kissed her neck. "I know, you want it too...," he whispered in her ear. He was right. She felt the warm moistness down there. It had been quite a long time she had a man between her legs. Her juicy peach was ready to be creamed. Then their eyes locked together, and she held on to his waist with both hands, clamped tightly on him, and pulled him into her. "Oh, yes,' Kamala hissed, "Yess! Take me, Uncle! Take me now!"  

He moaned in pleasure. As she started moving her hips, a tidal wave of pleasure flowed between her legs. Her body was finally getting what it needed. She cried out with lust as he filled with her rapid thrust, his hands moved down her back to her bottom, and cupping her buttocks. He drove himself in to her, put his lips on her lips to muffle her moans of ecstasy. Her breasts wobbled up and down her blouse, as Ashok thrusted in and out of her. She felt his pounding hips rising and pushing, and Ashok's hands under her butt as he was pushing fast.

Ashok increased his tempo, his hands moved down to her back to her bottom, and grabbed her buttocks. He pressed his face into the hollow of her neck, pushing himself on her. Her hands grabbed his hips and pulled him deeper inside her, increasing his rhythm. He began to moan loudly, and she knew he was about to come. She breathed. He looked into her eyes without stopping. She hissed, "Please come inside me." He gasped, his eyes went wild, and he planted himself deep inside her, his dick expanded in her tight passage. In utter bliss, she moaned, "Ohhh...Yes, Uncle! Do it for me."

Then she felt him squirt and she orgasmed explosively as the dam broke and a tremendous vibration took possession of her convulsing body. The contraction of her spasming cunt seemed to suck the sperm right out of Ashok's balls, shooting a torrent of hot white seed into her womb. He gave a triumphant roar as he blasted his load into her baby factory. She clawed at his back as he was seeding her. She cried with pleasure, "Ohhh...uncle, yes! Yess! Fuck me, fill up me with your seeds. Do it to me. Do it in my hot wet cunt."

Delirious with lust, she felt her contracting cervix open and she could swear he was shooting his load right into her womb. She was coming so hard she thought she would pass out. With each grunt, Ashok's dick expanded in her narrow tunnel for preparation of another blast, the tightening in her cunt triggered another wave of orgasms, spasming, grasping and milking his spurting cock, sucking thick white gobs of creamy sperm right through her cervix, and in to her ripe and ready womb. She fully realized he was breeding her, and she was actually helping his eager swimmers on their way to go inside her little egg. Her tunnel was slick with his cummings and still he kept Cumming, she could not believe how much there in those big balls. She wanted every drop of his virile nectar inside her adulterous cunt.

As he emptied his balls into her gripping, sucking cunt, she milked every last drop of his honey from his dick. When her incredible orgasms finally ebbed a way, his dick slowed down in her throbbing slit, and after a few gentle final thrusts, he collapsed on top of her body, panting rapidly from the exertion. She also just lay completely exhausted under him.

Finally, he got off her, and as his shrinking penis slipped out, Kamala let out a sigh, it was over. When she felt the warm moistness of sperm leaking out of her, she got out from the couch to get her clothes back on. He reminded her of a young bull she had seen in her town. She could not believe what she had done just now. She took off her dress and went into the bathroom for a clean wash. She could not help a nervous giggle when she took off her panties as she felt uncle's nectar pouring out from her, and she wanted to see it. She took a little hand mirror, and positioned herself by squatting on the floor, and watched the pearly white syrup flowing from her open cunt like honey from some exotic pink flower.

She was mesmerized, it felt like a dream. She cleaned up as best as she could. She thought, without any protection, she had let a man nearly twice her age shoot sperm in her cunt willingly, eagerly even, and at her most fertile time. The fact that her orgasm only increased her chance of her pregnancy. Just one of those little swimmers was enough although Millions would probably get into her unused womb.  

(.)  (.)

Amala came back from Goa trip abruptly as she is not comfortable with that environment and also the way Ramesh, Kishore fucked a stranger there made her cry.. Payal tried to convince her that these things are common now a days, but Amala being a village girl couldn’t digest the vast cultural shift

Anil came back from office in the evening and saw Amala alone in the house.. where are others ?  

He went to her room and knocked on the door and asked “Amala.. where are the rest ? I thought you guys went for 4 days and you came back so quickly.. what happened dear ?”

Amala got up from her bed and hiding her tears, didn’t want to tell the truth..”Uncle.. I want to go to my village for few days.. I want to see my papa..”

Even though she is not crying but her voice is shaking.. Anil realized she became home sick.. He called his friend Ashok and put the phone on speaker

“rey Anil. How are you ? after so many days..”

“Ashok.. I thought you will ask about your daughter Amala first”

“Anil.. when she is in your safe hands, why should I worry.. any problem ?”

“talk to her”

“papa.. I want to see you.. urgently.. we are getting one week holidays next week.. I want to come there”

“Amala.. your wish.. I also want to see you Amala..”

“I am booking tickets then”

“one sec.. rey Anil.. why don’t your family also come for few days here..”

“Ashok..i have foreign delegates coming next week.. I cant come..”

“Anil.. then send others”

“Ashok.. they are not kids.. you only talk to them and convince.. I don’t have any problem if they want to go.. in fact I wanted Payal to experience the rural culture and behave like a proper traditional girl like Amala”

“rey Anil.. don’t judge her by her looks and dress.. anyway she would also like to enjoy the village environment.. I will call them and invite.. Amala, till then don’t book the tickets”

“papa.. lets do one thing.. I and Jaya aunty will come first.. Payal, Ramesh can come directly from Goa”

“Goa ?”

“Haa.. papa.. they are in Goa”

“ok.. then you and Jaya aunty can come first.. I will call her later “

“ok Anil.. take care.. good night”

“good night Anil.. good night Amala”

Amala is happy now.. hugging uncle she says “uncle.. I am so happy now.. I want to give you a treat”

“Treat ? what treat ?”

“Uncle.. I will take you out for dinner and then to movie.. any way tomorrow is weekend..”

“cool.. good idea..”

“uncle.. can I ask you one thing ?”

“haa.. why are you hesitating ?”

“aunty always go to movie with her friends.. I never saw both of you going together”

“beti..she has her life.. I have my life.. and we have a common life.. I will never intrude into her personal life”

“but she is your wife right”

“so what.. I have trust on her.. she also has the same trust on me..”

“can I ask you some thing ?”

“ask baby.. “

“she has her personal space.. fine.. so she goes to her friends place.. hang out with her friends husbands ? you don’t mind ?”

“Amala.. marriage doesn’t mean we suppress our natural instincts and hidden desires.. if I think like that how can even kiss you dear ?”

“uncle.. this .. you are doing in your own house and in front of her.. but what she may be doing is in her friends place and not in your presense..”

“doesn’t matter dear.. I trust her.. if she is satisfying her urge and desires.. who am I to stop it”

“what if you accidentally watched her being fucked by your friend in his house  ? sorry to ask all these questions”

“hahaha.. Amala.. she has her own choices to make… we are all adults.. if you start suspecting your partner .. then there wont be any life”

She became silent and started thinking about what she saw in Goa.. Ramesh, Kishore fucking a stranger girl..  If whatever uncle is saying makes sense.. that too under the pious relation of marriage system.. what authority she has on Kishore, Ramesh to suspect their intentions ? did I not move with papa, uncle ?  As she got clarity, she hugged uncle and said “lets get ready for dinner date uncle.. its my treat.. I got my scholarship granted and got money in my account.. this is all due to your help in getting me seat in prestigious AI/ML course..”

Anil hugged her tight and kissed her on forehead and says “lets have a party then.. will be ready in 5 minutes.. any way you girls will take atleast half hour to be ready”.. she playfully gives a small pat on his chest and replies “uncle.. we are going for dinner date.. I should atleast look pretty right ? give me 15 min”

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