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Ashok friend Vinay is fuming at him.. in front of Amala, Kamala, Kishore “rey idiot you came to Delhi and didn’t even call me and you are staying in hotel.. you are not the same Ashok” , this is the fifth time he said the same thing. Sitting in hotel lobby, Vinay who stays in South Delhi with his family is a close friend of Ashok since childhood. Ashok helped Vinay a lot in his initial days of struggle

After Amala, Kishore vacated hostel and came back to hotel, all of them sat and decided to take a service apartment for a month and then take a call after that ..

Kishore : Uncle, you don’t worry, I will take care of Amala, you can go back and take care of the business..

Ashok : Kishore, I understand that and I have full confidence in you but as a  father I cant leave Amala like this and go

Amala : Papa, sorry I already gave you so much trouble, how long you can stay with me.. your business is also important

Kishore : Uncle, if you don’t think otherwise, we both can share a single room flat, this can be a long term solution

Kamala : Haa.. uncle.. rents are so high and also safety of girls is also a question mark in this city

Amala : Kishore, why single room flat.. we can stay in a single room together

Kishore : I know you are teasing me.. Amala, as munch as I like you , I am not that type

Amala: Haa.. we all know what type you are.. shamelessly flirting with me

Ashok : Kishore .. I have no issue with both you staying in a single room but from society point of view its better a unmarried girl stays separately

Kamala : Uncle.. in this vast city, who knows who ? its common for students to share a room

Kishore : Akkaa.. leave it .. Amala needs her own space too… lets stay in a single room flat

Ashok : ok.. no more discussion, lets find a single room flat.. but getting it one month is tough

Kamala : yea uncle.. nobody gives from a month.. best bet is service apartment and then take a call after a month, whether to go back to hostel or take a single room flat for long term

Ashok : true.. let me check on that

Even finding a decent service apartment is not so easy in such a big city. That’s when Ashok decides to call his close friend Vinay

Introducing Amala, Kamala, Kishore.. Ashok explains the situation to Vinay

Vinay is furious and says “you idiot.. how can you let a girl stay outside.. this is Delhi.. not your home town”

This is the exact reason why Ashok avoided Vinay so far.. putting unnecessary burden on Vinay is not appropriate and also Amala doesn’t know their family so much , she wont feel comfortable

“Amala, this idiot cant decide anything so quickly.. you can come and stay with us, we have a big house and you will have privacy.. You are like my daughter Payal..You will have good company with her.. staying outside is not a safe option.. Kishore, you can also stay with us.. our son Purush will take care of you” , insists Vinay

Amala immediately says “Uncle.. sorry to say no .. but its better I stay outside for a while and also as a village girl I also need to change myself and go back to hostel”

Vinay is not giving up “Amala, you can do the same by staying with us.. You can continue to stay with us or go back to hostel after a while.. having known Ashok so long, I don’t want you to get into any issues in this unknown city”

After lot of discussions , Ashok finally says “Vinay, first of all thank you so much for coming forward to help Amala.. now I have more confidence that you are there in case of any emergency.. having said that this generation kids want privacy and they are not like us to get adjusted anywhere we want .. let Amala stay outside for a while.. she will have options to decide where to stay.. first lets start with service apartment”

Vinay , disappointed, but nods in agreement and says “ok Ashok.. I know how moody these kids are .. atleast Amala is far better.. Payal wont even have this much patience , she doesn’t like arguments , she wants her way.. ok, tomorrow I will come and take you to service apartment , its like a 2 bed room flat with kitchen, living room. You can try that out”

Every one says ok.. after having dinner with them Vinay leaves.. before leaving he invites all of them to dinner at his house this weekend..

Next day, they all move to a service apartment. Furnished apartment with all amenities.. cheaper  but better than hotel for a month..

As classes have already started, both Amala, Kishore are busy to some extent

Next day morning around 11, after Amala, Kishore left to college, Kamala comes with hot coffee to Ashok room.. sitting on the sofa, Ashok puts his phone aside and looks at Kamala and says “Kamala, we are putting burden on you.. why this cooking.. we can order outside “

Kamala giving him the coffee and sitting next to him “Uncle.. burden ? we also need to eat the food right.. Kishore has some health issue, should not eat outside food for a long time, that’s why he vacated the hostel as the food is horrible” , sipping her coffee says Kamala

“oh really.. I thought he vacated because Amala vacated”

“My bro is not like that..”

“Like what ?”

“Like you”

“Whatt ?”

“Uncle.. flirting at this age.. then think of the boys at that age”

“Kamala.. I am flirting with you.. we met some how and we have a common problem to solve and became friends “

“Friends ? that’s all”

“Kamala .. I know what you are saying.. having feelings on opposite gender is common at any age.. but that doesn’t mean we should cross our limits”

“Uncle .. limits, boundaries are not constant , feelings, sentiments are permanent”

“true Kamala.. I don’t have my wife , I don’t have limits .. but you have a husband and should honor that relation”

“husband .. is it a title or a relation.. all these rules  are only for women ?”

“dear .. I don’t want to get into your sob story .. if you feel happy being in my company, I don’t have problem.. but lets remember we are man and woman .. there should be some limits”

“really ? then let me ask you few questions “

“ok..”

“uncle.. did you kiss Amala”

“haa”

“did you press her boobs”

“Kamala its all irrelevant to our discussion”

“you said man and woman , that’s why I am asking these”

“Kamala.. you know what all we did together and I know what all you and Kishore did.. but that’s not relevant to what we should do”

“Uncle.. when you feel you are with someone who is so good, caring about you , then the limits are in our hands.. we came to know about us since 10 days only, but that’s lot of time to gauge a person.. if some one is bad, you need only 5 min to conclude, if someone is good you need more time as you start metering yourself how far you should take that relation.. if you are not a gentleman, you could have manipulated me long back, but you didn’t”

“Kamala.. I have respect, love , gratitude on you for helping Amala in may ways.. but that doesn’t give me a license to flirt with you.. but still I crossed my limit and moved closely with you.. but lets stop it there”

“Uncle.. sorry to say this.. Amala told me how nagging you are.. sometimes you need to change yourself for the sake of others.. Uncle.. our relation has started , I am sure its going to grow stronger and stronger.. being close is bad ? hugging you and kissing you is bad ? are we teenagers ? we know what we are doing.. with full awareness you and I meet, why is it bad ? should I take permission from my husband.. Uncle.. its our life.. our way.. we have the freedom to do what we want.. yes.. I am answerable .. not to my husband.. but to Kishore.. having known him, he wont say no if I sleep with you”

There is few minutes of silence between them..  whatever Kamala said is applicable to him also.. in fact Amala encouraged him to not disappoint akkaa.. being a girl, she knows what a special person Ashok is

After a while Ashok gets up and says “ok.. Kamala .. I am a little old fashioned guy,, give me some time”

Kamala goes back to her room..

Ashok is watching TV in living room when he heard a big sound from Kamala’s room as she is screaming ..

Ashok goes to her room to check what has happened.. as soon as he enters her room, she came running and hugged him in fear.. Ashok is shocked as she has just taken a shower and is in towel… seeing genuine fear in her eyes, he asks what is the matter.. she partially opens her eyes and points her fingers to the lizard on the ceiling wall.. Ashok could not believe she is afraid of lizards..

Lifting her head and teasing her “such a beautiful girl is afraid of such a tiny lizard ?” , he wrapped his right hand around her waist and holding her.. she is feeling ashamed of that fear.. she knows how silly it is.. but it’s a real problem to her.. with moist eyes, hitting his chest with her fists “uncle.. don’t laugh at me.. I am really scared about lizards”, still being gripped in fear..

He caresses her cheeks and says “I know it’s a problem to some .. even Amala used to have this fear, I cured it and she is now fine.. let me teach you about this “ , he takes her to the bed and asks her to sleep on the bed.. with just towel covering her beautiful body , she lies on the bed.. Ashok sat next to her , holding her hand in his hands , he says.. just do what I say..

“close your eyes and start thinking about lizard.. just focus on her”

She is in a trans doing what he is saying

“Lizard is your best friend.. it might look ugly, but it wont do any harm.. focus.. focus..”

“ok.. now open your eyes.. just stare at it.. don’t worry even if its moving.. take a deep breath and look at her only.. focus.. focus.. lizard is your best friend.. focus.. focus”

After few more minutes , the treatment is over and Kamala is now in friends with lizard.. magically her fear is gone.. looking at the lizard , she thinks like all of us she is also a god’s creation.. its just a psychological problem which is now cured by uncle

She opens her arms and offers Ashok a warm hug as a gratitude which he cant refuse.. moving forward and occupying her body from top , he smiles at her and says “such innocent girl you are my dear.. I am glad you lost that fear now.. “

“uncle.. that fear is fear is gone.. another fear is started”

“ha.. I know your new fear”

“then cure that also”

“Kamala.. I need to test where is that fear “

“ok.. test where”


“in your heart”

“so open my towel ?”

“its already opened dear”

“then why delay.. start the test”

“now looking at your heart, I am getting fear”

“chhi.. why fear dear”

“its so big”

“so you don’t like big ones ?”

“Kamala.. you want to test my fear”

“no need uncle , your thermometer is hitting my thighs already”

“hmm.. it can burst anytime.. its so hot”

“your thermometer is long and strong .. it wont burst so easily”

“how do you know darling”

“Amala told me about your thermometer “

“Isss… you girls have no shame”

“why shame uncle.. finally I am able to raise your thermometer reading”

“such a beautiful , voluptuous body and such  a nice caring heart.. my temperature check is done.. now no need to talk.. only act”

“act what ?”

“kiss”

“hmm..”

“suck..”

“isss…”

“lick”

“unlce.. you are a dirty cheap person”

“acchaa.. then your bro is also dirty”

“shitt.. did he tell you all these”

“all these ?”

“kiss”

“haa..”

“lick…”

“yess..”

“suck..”

“hmm”

“chhi.. you boys don’t hold any secrets”

“he didn’t tell me anything , you only told what all you did.. now”

“shitt.. you are a manipulator uncle”

“haa… why should girls have all the fun”

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-14-

As lizard gets stuck on the wall, Kamala is stuck on Ashok giving him a tight hug and immersing her desires into him and controlling his body with her beauty, Kamala is in cloud nine.. she has started exploring newer territories with her brother Kishore which is giving us moral strength and putting aside all her inhibitions she is begging him to pound her soar pussy which needs some action now

Understanding her desire and wishes , Ashok is staring into her deep eyes and kissing her cheeks , he is getting ready to leave all customs , inhibitions and start enjoying her beauty.. she is no less beauty than Amala and having met her for only few days back, his understanding and judgement is spot on.. he needs a lady’s company in his life.. Amala is different.. Kamala also is different… neither she can be his wife nor daughter.. somewhere in between, having relation with such ladies will not cause any issue as he passed the age to get married

Amidst all these thoughts their bodies are melting together and his manhood has grown to its size which for his age is huge as Kamala would certify soon… yes, without waiting for too long, she pushed him aside and pulled out his dick from his lungi and staring at the size and comparing it with Kishore , water is flowing in her mouth… what a dick.. she couldn’t stop kissing it and wiping the little precum on the dick head with her thumb, she swallowed it into her wet, deep mouth which he felt so nice

Issss… Kamala…. Hmmmmm…. Aaaaahhhhhh… so .. good…. Pch…pch….

Ashok is enjoying the warm slow treatment , the way she is seducing him and sucking , licking, biting the dick at various positions, she seems like an expert in giving head.. comparing with Amala is inappropriate at this stage but the seasoned campaigner like Kamala is playing with the dick like a toy.. the dick is dancing in her mouth, hitting her throat and galloping the huge dick, she is showing who is the boss..

Five minutes of pure bliss and heavenly treatment ..

Kamala is shocked to see uncle Ashok’s cock swinging like a cannon between his thighs. Such a big cock is seen swinging between the thighs of uncle with such desire that the cock made such an impact on her that she felt a jive in the middle of her thighs as if she had been hit by a carrot in her cunt


So much intoxication engulfed the capricious Kamala that the sexual desire in her made the whole of Kamala tremble a little. All the blood in her veins, all the blood in her vagina, all the all the blood in her body began to crave for that strong dick..

After the prolonged hot kisses and sucking, Kamala adjusted her body to welcome uncle and spread her arms to separate her two thighs so that uncle, who waiss occupying her position, could enjoy the pleasure of the fresh pussy

When he saw her opening the flower to welcome him, breaking her thighs to touch him, the lotus flowers blooming in the moonlight moved to the side, and when he saw the beauty of her, who is reddened, the hand of Ashok fell into the drain. On the other side, Kamala is eagerly waiting to see if he would ever embrace her masculinity and swallow her pussy

Both Ashok and Kamala are already hot and desperate to fulfill their dreams, so without any further delay, Ashok bent down on her and plunging his manhood into the depths of her woman hood

Since her husband's penis never crossed the folds of her anus and descended into her vagina, today uncle’s penis crosses the folds of the anus and enters the vagina. Kamala tied both her thighs around his waist and hugged him tightly to her heart

Ashok is surprised to see her withering away without descending to the depths of her womb.
Since her blonde bud never even crossed her vagina's door, today the same blonde bud once crossed her vagina's door, forced her vaginal muscles apart, made her way into her vagina, and landed in her vagina. Ashok... In a fit of intoxication, Kamala held uncle in her tight embrace, squeezing both her thighs under her, so that his waist could sink deeper into her womb.

And even as he marveled at the sight of her withering away without plunging into the depths of her pussy, Ashok enjoyed the sweetness of her vagina as she moved forward, throwing her waist so as to descend into the folds of her swampy vagina.

So, Kamala wrapped both her legs around his waist, which made way for his buttocks to descend into the depths of her vaginal folds. With that, Ashok once again tightened his waist further and brought his torso down so that his entire torso could touch her womnahood.
When his cock penetrates the depths of her vaginal folds, his cock's head strongly binds the lusts in her vagina and produces a sweet lust that Kamala has never experienced in years of marriage. Uncle.. Ahh.. Uncle... Oh.. Hahaha.. What is this happiness? What's happening to me? Ahh.. what are u doing If you are intoxicated. Ashok, who had never tasted the pleasure of sex with an outsider, is very happy to see their relation developing into a stronger bond

Ashok is very happy to be able to experience the happiness that both of them have not been able to experience fully, and he is deeply grateful to Amala, Kishore for this development

Ashok, for a moment, did not allow her to feel the comfort of his cock and leaned over her, closed her lips with his lips and leapt out of her mouth, put both of his hands on her lips, and began to gently move his waist and apply force.


Ashok is also enjoying the thrashing of her, Seeing her lust in his dung, he, who is more satisfied with Kamala and wanted to win hr heart as well as his own, jumped into her womanhood pool and began to beat her violently.

As soon as Ashok increased the speed of her bite, the effect of his bite, which is limited to minor abrasions and sores in her vagina, began to cause tremors in her pooch even as he increased the intensity of the bite.

Kamala is in complete trans and her own world.. she is crying, shouting, moaning ..
Ahh.. Look at the sky. The heaven.. It seems.. Oh.. Stop.. Damn.. Ahh.. Also be careful.. Oh.. In life. So happy.. Don't ever think you'll taste it. Ahh.. Ss. .. Hmmm.. Ahh.. Wonderful.. Your fucking... Wonderful.. I like to die with you. I have the opportunity to be your wife for many years. I can prove to you that I'm a woman. Now I'm telling you... From now on.. This is your... your own.. wife… no.. whore.. Oh.. Damn.. uncle... Damn .. Heartbreaking.. When will you ever... Get into my ass.. Stuck in my boobs.. .. Take the plunge.. What.. .. Oh.. Ss.. Ahh.. I am yours.. I've been on you all these years. My everything is yours. Make me feel like a whore.. I haven't fulfilled your wishes for years. That's why you're screwing me now. What do you get from your day to day. This is your sunshine now. Oh.. Ss.. Ahh.. uncle... It's over.. What.. I'm running out.. Ahh.. whore.. And .. .. I bow to you.. whore.. Ahh.. Huh.. Ss.. S.. S.. S.. Hmmm.. Hmmm.. Ahh.. A.. hhhh.. uuhhhh.. Ahh.. Ahh.. Damn.. uncle... Your love.. Damn.. This is.. Take me to your friend … ahhhh… .. Lie down next to him. Ahh.. uncle.. Get married and sleep with me every day… uncle… ahhhhh… Ahh.. uncle... Damn.. It is over.. To me.. It's over.. I slept with my bro…. uffff… this is unbearable… pleasure … . Cuddle me and beat me with my brother. Uncle…... Hmmm.. Ahh.. Ahh... Ahh.. Hmmm.. Ss.. Ahh..

Once in a while, his hands tighten, and with another strong emotion, he anoints her face with his flowers and leans in uncle’s hands. I've never heard a woman talk like that before. Ashok, who is crazy after hearing her words, is also completely lost. Kamala.. You will marry me ? my love. Ahh.. Damn.. I'll kill you.. you bitch…. Uffff… so hot… ahhhh…

Hotter than your daughter Amala’s pussy.. uncle… ahhhh.. so tender pussy…. She has….ummm

Why bring her to discussion you whore… I will thrash you hard every day… ummmm.. so tight

Uncle… tell me you fucked Amala ? which pussy you like … ahhhh.. don’t beat me.. ummm.. sorry…. Ahhhhh.. stop that uncle… cant bear…. Uffff… so big… slow down.. ahhhhhh

You bitch.. did I ask you fucked your brother… uffff… your pussy juices are telling you had tasted a dick yesterday… ummmm.. tell me.,, how long he fucked you.. bitch…


Ahhhh… don’t call me bitch… uncle… I fuck you , I fuck my bro.. that’s all .. I am not a ..bi…tch…ahhh…

Just now you told you want to sleep with my friend Anil….

Uffff… no… just told in a flow… ahhh.. I want your dick.. every day atleast once..please uncle..

Isssss… don beg like that Kamala… I will pound your pussy every day, but don’t let it be known to Amala, Kishore

Ahhhh… super… I wont.. you will make love with Amala at night and Kamala at day time…

Its been more than 30 minutes since he started pounding her wet itchy pussy which now wants to taste his cum…

Finally its come for a big wild release which he gladly did in her pussy, she didn’t object as she is on pills and having similar pleasure from her bro..

Drenched in sweat they both got exhausted and collapsed on the bed…

The lizard which brought those two hot bodies together is still lurking in the corner watching their hot streaming sex..

If lizard falls on one’s head, it’s a bad omen

If it falls on her pussy ? she will go wild … not at lizard but at the dicks and her desire will go multifold…

Did it fall on her pussy ? or on his dick ?

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Bro ..there are many such stories in telugu section ..I am trying something different here..let's see

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Payal

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-15-

As requested by Anil, they decided to go to his house for dinner that night.

Ashok, Amala, Kamala, Kishore go to Anil’s house by cab.  Its far off from where they are staying now.

Anil receives them at door and hugs his friend Ashok..

“Please come in.. Amala, Kamala, Kishore” , invites Anil with love

House is big , in metro cities even having 2 bed rooms itself is a luxury.. Anil’s house has 3 bed rooms..

He introduces his family members..

Wife Jaya

Son Bhaskar

Daughter Payal

Ashok couldn’t take off his eyes from Payal.. she is so beautiful and looking sexy. Even though its inappropriate to look at friend’s daughter like that, the way Payal dressed has caught the attention of both Ashok and Kishore… may be they are not used to this kind of culture.. Payal , when walking , is bouncing her huge boobs and the best part is her nipples are piercing through her transparent shirt..

Jaya , even at her age , is looking modern and the city culture is showing up in her dressing..

While having dinner, Payal is talking non stop , while Bhaskar is completely opposite.

During the discussions , Bhaskar reveals he is also studying in IIT Delhi , second year.. He offered to help Amala, Kishore in their studies.

Ashok really liked Bhaskar.. so quite and mindful of his business, talking politely and offering to help Amala, Kishore..

After dinner, Jaya, Kamala go to one room for chit chat while Amala, Payal, Bhaskar, Kishore go to another room..

Anil, Ashok go for a walk..

“Ashok.. you saw our daughter Payal right”

“Haa..”

“Ashok.. she is influenced by her friends in college.. her focus is on fashion.. not studies”

“Anil.. don’t worry.. at that age different people think differently”

“I want my daughter to be like your daughter… focusing on studies and respecting elders”

“Anil.. Payal is a nice girl.. I can see the sincerity in her eyes.. its just the distraction that’s spoiling her”

“True Ashok.. that’s why I wanted Amala to stay in our house so that Payal also will become like Amala and change her priorities”

“Anil.. I understood from where you are coming .. but..Amala is grown up, I cant promise anything on her behalf”

“Ashok.. I am not asking you to force her.. You are my best friend, atleast let me share my concerns with you”

“no.. no.. its perfectly fine to chat like this.. as a dad I can understand your concern Vinay.. I will try my best to convince Amala to atleast try that option for a month and see.. She should feel comfortable in your house.. Bhaskar is such a nice boy , Jaya kas a kind heart, I have 100% confidence that your family will take care of Amala really well.. its just that Amala also should feel the same.. regarding Payal, you don’t worry Anil.. she will be alright”

Meanwhile in Payal’s room, all the teens are laughing , chatting and having fun.. Kishore is trying hard to take off his focus from Payal which Amala noticed.. even when talking her boobs are bouncing..  Finally Amala asks

Amala: sorry Payal.. do you dress like this every day ?

Payal : Ha.. why are you asking ?

Bhaskar : osey rakshasi.. look at Amala, how cutely she dressed.. girl should be like a girl

Payal : so bro.. you still think I am not a girl (pointing her fingers to her boobs)

Kishore : Payal.. may be its much for us.. but Bhaskar has a point

Payal : Kishore.. I like to be like this. Just because some guests are coming should I change myself ?

Amala : no.. but showing off the skin is something too much for me

Payal : Ok, can I ask you something ?

Amala : yes of course

Payal : Did you not kiss Kishore ?

Bhaskar : how that’s linked to this ?

Payal : Did you not let Kishore press your boobs ?

Amala : its irrelevant
Payal : Kishore, did you not see Amala naked ?

Amala : Payal, please stop it

Payal : Amala.. you showed your boobs to Kishore within four walls.. I am showing my semi nude body to my family members within my house

Bhaskar : but when guests have come, you should stop showing like this right ?

Payal : Bro.. this is our house.. we all live happily together and we don’t have any issues.. just because someone comes to our house should we change ? if I go to Amala’s room and shows off like this to uncle , then its wrong..

Kishore : Payal.. you have a point .. let me ask you straight question

Payal : Ok..

Kishore : Did you Kiss Bhaskar ?

Payal : If I ask you the same question.. did you kiss your sister Kamala ?

Kishore : Question is an   answer to another question

Payal : Ok.. I have no problem kissing my brother Bhaskar , but he is not that type

Amala : ok.. lets stop this discussion

Payal : Amala, you are the one who started this topic.. any way.. good to know about us like this

Kishore : anyway you are looking gorgeous Payal

After a while, they decide to leave.. Anil offered to drop them , but Ashok strictly said no.. they go by cab.. while going Jaya invites them to stay for the night next time

After coming to their service apartment , they change to night dresses and time is only 11 PM and tomorrow there is no college as its public holiday , all of them assemble in living room

In village they sleep by 9 PM maximum.. but after coming here things have changed.. new place.. new habits.. life wont be same always.. being cozy with papa itself is considered a social stugma, but now the village girl Amala is hugging papa in front of Kishore, Kamala… hugging is ok, but there is more to it than a warm hug which everyone knows.. Amala feels comfortable in presence of Kamala, Kishore..thats also another factor

Amala sat on Ashok lap on the sofa, covering the bottom half with a blanket.. while Kamala slept on Kishore’s lap , covering some portion with a blanket in another sofa

After a while Kamala breaks the silence

“Uncle.. did you notice Payal’s dress ?”

“Haa.. in cities it seems common”

“Uncle.. may be true .. but when guests are there , girls should be decent right ?”

“Akkaa.. we raised that topic with Payal.. she told openly its my family family .. my house.. I will wear whatever I want”

“Amala.. still.. what about others ? orey Kishore .. what feelings you got”

“Akkaa.. why are you asking that idiot,.. he openly praised her and told you are gorgeous Payal”

“Uncle.. is it a sin to praise a girl’s beauty ? she has great curves and her boobs are so big .. whats wrong in praising her?”

“Kishore.. praising is personal choice..”

“don’t tell all that shit uncle.. tell what you felt”

“Kishore.. every man will get feelings whenever he sees such a beauty”

“Papa.. so your dick also rose ?”

“Amala.. if dick doesn’t raise then it’s a problem.. “

“Hahaha.. uncle well said.. orey Kishore.. did you leak in your pant”

“isss.. akkaa.. stop that.. I saw better figures in college”

“But did they also show off their boobs like Payal ?”

“Akkaa.. this is Delhi.. its common to see girls bouncing their boobs and not wearing bra and not covering the popping out nipples even in public places like Metro… in college also nobody cares.. in IIT situation is better.. in arts colleges , they use it as a fashion show”

“Papa.. tell me frankly.. did you feel like pressing her boobs ? sorry to ask”

Ashok pulling her close to his chest and letting his one hand slip into her panty , he whispers “Amala.. having temporary feelings is common..” , he is searching for words.. Feeling the growing dick between her thighs , she turns her head back and asks innocently “Papa.. I want straight answer.. yes or no” , she is pressing her hand on top of his hand and rubbing her pussy

Ashok is feeling the heat…

“hmmmm… yeah.. wanted to feel her big boobs”

“whatelse you flet”

“wanted to kiss those mammoth melons”

“are they really big”

“haa.. did you not see ? “

“haa.. but why they are so special ?”

“because .. at that age.. having such big boobs.. really enhances their beauty”

“so.. you like big boobs Papa ?”

“who doesn’t “

“what else you liked “

“frankly speaking , her entire body..”

“don’t you feel its wrong to talk about your friends daughter like this?”

“Amala.. its wrong.. no doubt.. but Anil needs some help”

“what ?”

“he wants his daughter like my daughter.. that is you”

“Papa.. uncle also asked me same thing.. to stay in their house and help change Payal”

“So what you told him”

“I said.. uncle.. let her be herself.. she is cute and nice girl.. dressing is the only concern , then get over it”

“then what he said”

“He is hiding something .. its not just the dressing .. something more is there”

“oh I see.. ok baby.. do you want to stay in their house then ?”

“no way.. I know he is your friend , but I am not comfortable there”

“why not ?”

“Papa.. I don’t want to miss you.. miss Kishore”

“I wont be here for ever right ? I will be leaving in 2-3 weeks, by then a final decision needs to be taken.. whether you will stay in hostel or not”

“Papa.. still time is there right.. lets see”

“Don’t worry about Kishore.. he can also stay there”

“Haa uncle.. Jaya aunty said the same..anyway, I can stay wherever I want”

“Orey Kishore .. If you stay there your focus will be on Payal.. not me”

“Amala.. Payal is a a distraction for sure .. but I have self control”

“Haaa.. I know your self control.. putting your dick in Akka’s mouth under the blanket”

“ahahaha.. then where are you sitting ? on uncle’s dick ? remove the blanket and show me your tender pussy”

“Isss.. Kishore stop your cat fight.. first lets solve Anil uncle’s problem”

“Akkaa.. why are you so much worried about Anil uncle?”

“Orey Kishore.. you know who is Jaya aunty ?”

“She is Anil uncle’s wife”

“Idiot.. listen.. She is our far relative.. from our father side.. since she moved to Delhi long back, we lost the connections.. now when I was talking to her , we came to know about our relationship”

“wow.. great.. so.. Payal will be like my sister or sister in law ?”

“How does it matter Kishore ? are you not fucking your sister”

Nobody got shocked as they all know what’s happening between them..

“Kamala.. good to know about this.. hope our bonding becomes more strong”

“Uncle.. whether Amala comes or not.. I will go and stay in their house.. Jaya aunty asked me many times”

“Kishore.. hang on.. lets take a combined decision in 2-3 weeks”

Amala is not happy with that topic.. she gets up and goes to her room to sleep

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nice going on

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