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Suresh Bro, when my elder daughter Pooja started sleeping on my bed, I already lost my wives twice and she lost her husband, by then she was in her late twenties, I missed her during her younger days as my focus on my wife, my life. When I got her married off I felt very happy as a dutybound father I discharged my duty, but when she lost her husband and came to our house again in depressed state, my goal was to make her feel at home, only after few years I understood she needs a man in her life.

Now coming to my little angel Maya, I didn’t want to miss that chance and really wanted to guide her in her much younger days or else an young girl without mom could go in different path and more over I had my own selfish reasons as I cant depend on my elder daughter for too longs, as she is pursuing her own life and those 3 months when she was travelling, I felt very bad for myself. Pooja after making her little sister sleep would come to my room to be with me. I was missing her company and my mind was not on Maya at that time.

Now that I and Pooja had charted out a plan, I shouldn’t do any mistake. So I started spending more time with Maya. I was receiving her at the door when she comes back from sch ool and would carry her in my arms to her bed room and make her sit on the bed and would sit on the floor in front of her and took her feet on my lap and took off her boots and then rolled down her socks… her eyes were moist, she never had received this much love and attention from me as I was mostly busy with my elder sister

I caressed her ankles, feet and calves and told her “Maya baby, you deserve this parental love, mom died when you are a toddler. You missed lot of parental care.. baby as you were growing up, my focus was on Pooja didi… now that she is somewhat settled in her life, going to work, I decided to spend more time with you… if I do something crazy or you feel odd, just treat it like a parental love.. Maya baby, you are such a sweetheart you never gave me aby trouble.”

That was my genuine praise on her and she understood that.. after caressing her legs for some more time, I asked her to stand up and went behind her and feeling her sweat on her neck , kissed her lightly and took off her shirt buttons, I could feel the heaviness in her breath, I took off her shirt, she was in her vest, I came before her and looked into her eyes and smiled. She was feeling shy. I unbuckled her skirt and it fell in a heap.. exposing her pink panty and black vest. I really felt she is now ready for a better life.. like some girls of her age are already enjoying..

“baby.. go and take bath, I will make omlet for you”, she was little bit disappointed, perhaps I didn’t proceed further ?

She took towel and went to bathroom, I went to kitchen and made her favorite omelette

When I came to her room, she just came from bathroom , freshly bathed, wrapped in her white towel. She is looking like an angel to me already. I placed the omelette plate on bed and went behind her and smelled her freshly bathed body.. It was so mesmerizing I removed her towel and wrapped it around her waist.. exposing her cute tits… she was surprised.. but didn’t object.



I was staring at her cute young boobs which are so attractive and whatever I saw so far are those of married women. Maya was killing me with her innocent, cute looks. I took her to the bed and made her sit in my lap with her chest facing my chest. The touch was electric , she was shy. I took a piece of omelette and fed her. She is feeding me her cute handful tits while I was feeding her favorite omelette.  Slowly.. piece by piece. After ommlete is over, I asked her if she is comfortable like that.. she was silent.. shy girls wont speak much.

I hugged her warmly and kissed her on forehead and said “baby, you removed all my tensions after a series of hectic client meetings and a tough day. Maya, you are so good and you always be like this with papa”. She nodded her head. Meanwhile someone rang the door bell. She got up and wore her dress, I went out and answered the door. It was a food delivery boy, I forgot I ordered her a desert she likes a lot

Next day, I completely forgot about her as I was busy with meetings. Since I am doing business related to stock markets, I work from home. After my last meeting, I lied on my bed and went in deep thoughts about the client discussions. I forgot about Maya.. I just closed my eyes to relax a bit as my work is mostly with laptops and monitors watching the charts.. after few minutes I felt a very good smell and I opened my eyes.. I was shocked, next to me was my angel.. Maya.. topless.. freshly bathed and lieing next to me.



I really felt very happy for her and said thanks.. looking into my eyes she said “papa, when I came you are looking tired and sleeping. I know what to do to make you happy, that’s why I took fresh bath and came like this..”.

I was in my tears.. rolled onto her, kissed her cheeks and crushing her tiny boobs with my chest, I just replied “Maya, I missed all these cute moments with you.. from now on we will be happy together”

She wiped my tears and kissed me on cheeks and said “papa.. didi always used to praise you a lot.. I didn’t understand why… you are such a nice dad.. I love you papa”. Now she is in her tears. I rolled onto my back and pulled her on my chest and wiped her tears.. we lied like that for a while. Then someone rank the bell.. who is it ? I didn’t order any food.. I went and answered the door. It was my neighbour lady. She gave me some prasadam as they did some pooja.

I came inside , by then Maya wore her dress and was doing her homework, I didn’t want to disturb her

That night.. as usual Pooja came to my room. Since I started moving closely with Maya, my lund became restless. Which Pooja also noticed as I was fucking her much more violently now.. so as usual I was in my peak mood and banging her without any mercy, she was screaming so much it would be foolish to think Maya sleeping in other room wouldn’t know.. after a minute or so, I was Maya at the door.

I got up..naked.. with my lund fully erected and wet with Pooja pussy juices, I switched on main light.. Pooja also didn’t make any attempt to cover herself. I went near my little angel.. she was staring at my 10 inch long 3 inch wide cock.. I took her up in my arms and walked to the bed and sat on the bed, making her sleep with her head on my crotch.. I was caressing her head as my lund was dancing on her face… she was not angry. She was shocked though

I told her “Maya baby, I wanted to tell you this.. after losing her husband, she went into depression and I didn’t know any other way except make her feel that she got her husband back.. yes, she thought I am her husband and I couldn’t say no and even I lost two wives and I knew I missed my moments during my prime age. So we decided to live together like wife and husband.. she started feeling better and I was also happy seeing my both daughters happy. That’s why she would come to my room every night after you sleep. Did you find anything wrong baby ?”

She was too much overwhelmed by the situation, she kept mum , while my lund was touching her tender lips, I was caressing her hair and pulled her up in my lap and making her sit directly on my stiff rod feeling her panty.  I whispered in her ears “Maya baby, don’t you want to show your cute little tits that you have and proudly showing to your loving papa”.  Maya’s face became red.. in shy.. I took courage and took off her top which was easy to remove.. she is topless now and my lund is uncontrollable , looking at her cute boobs , I moved over to Pooja and spread her legs apart and inserted my stiff rod in her deep pussy hole

As my little angel was staring at us, I was fucking my elder one without any mercy and she is also matching me stroke for stroke.. we were moaning and screaming.. our bodies were fully wet with sweat and I was looking at Maya’s inviting tits and drilling my elder ones pussy.. since I already fucked her for 10 minutes before Maya came, I was now reaching the climax.. I was slapping Pooja’s tits and pinching her nipples hard.. after another wild sex, I pulled my cock from her pussy and quickly moved towards my little angel and sprayed my thick hot cum on her cute tits which she didn’t expect and I was in heaven as I was releasing my cum on her tits

Maya was shocked and before she could realize whats happening, I pushed her down and attacked her tits, I was licking my cum and her tits and was cleaning her chest…as I was licking and circling her hard nipples, Maya started moaning slowly… I was all over her.. kissing her chest, licking my own cum and then kissing her lips with my lips and stains of my cum going into her mouth.. we were passionately kissing each other and she is also responding with her legs wrapped around me and hugging me tightly… I understood she reached a stage where she needs to experience better things in her life

After couple of minutes of wild kisses and exchange of juices in our mouths, I stood up with my lund half erect already.. I looked at Pooja, she understood I am ready for second round.. she crawled near to me and took my lund and started kissing it. Maya was looking at her didi with jelous looks.. soon Pooja made me stand up.. this time I lied on my back and she sat on my lund.. she fucked me for 10 minutes with her bouncing boobs as added attraction.

Maya was happy for us.. I pulled her near to me and started sucking her tits.. she was feeling her didi’s bouncing boobs.. after a while I was about to cum and I pushed her away, got up and this time went near Maya’s face and painted her face..



she seems to like my cum as some of it went inside her mouth and with her tongue she was licking my hot cum… I also joined her in cleaning her face along with Pooja.. all three us had wild kissing session

That was turning point of our life

From that day onwards we all three were sleeping on same bed.

I used to received Maya from sch ool and remove her shoes, socks, frock and eat her panty.. she was always horny as I can feel her pussy juices on her panty.. after eating her panty, I would ask her to take fresh bath and meanwhile I prepare omlet for her.

After taking fresh bath, earlier she was not wearing the top but now she stopped wearing any thing.. I would allow her to eat omlet while I eat her fresh pussy… she used to feel so happy

Night we sleep together.. I fuck Pooja and release in Maya’s mouth.. and again in the morning while making her ready for sch ool, I used to play with her.

Slowly I wanted to detach from Pooja as per plan. So Pooja used to sleep another room while I used to sleep with Maya and we used to kiss, hug and suck as we like.. by now she started sucking my lund.. we were happy. Pooja was pursuing her career and relationships. She found a suitable man in her office, so she started coming late from work. I was happy for her

 

Since I was not fucking Pooja, I was missing the hardcore sex.. all I do with Maya is foreplay only. I couldn’t gather enough courage to fuck my little angel and sadly Pooja left that decision to me only. Maya also never pushed me for sex.

But my lund needs a penetration. Its then Pooja had to go on tour on office work.

I was restless.. I was enjoying the cuddling and foreplay part but needed more than that.. one day Maya’s friend Divya came to our house. 



I knew her since her childhood and we were family friends also.. she is slightly bulky with bigger boobs.. she liked me a lot and as soon as she came from sch ook along with Maya, she climbed on me and settled in my lap with her big boobs poping out of her sch ool dress.. her shirt was unable to hide her fully blossomed boobs and on top of that she removed top two buttons.. I looked at boobs and told her “Divya, is your papa taking care of these jugs ?”, I decided to be bold that day

Maya was shocked .. But Divya feeling shy replied with her head down “uncle, initially when my papa was cuddling me I didn’t notice him well… but soon found him staring at my boobs and I used to feel proud and slowly he used to cuddle and hug and press my boobs over my top.. he would do that once when I comeback from sch ool and one more time while watching TV.. ofcourse mom would me having an eye on us. Uncle what about you ? don’t you play with Maya’s tits ? they are also getting bigger now..”

Maya was stunned.. Divya is always a bold girl..

I took Maya into my lap and kissing her on cheeks told Divya “Divya, just recently only we started this”

Divya removed her sch ool shirt completely and took off her bra also.. yes, she needed a bra.. vest is not enough.. her massive jugs were swinging as she is moving on my lap.. I couldn’t control and attacked her boobs and started sucking her hard, she was moaning, pulling my head hard against her chest and moaning.. Maya was just looking at us.. after couple of minutes of licking and sucking her more than handful boobs, I asked her “how could your papa control himself seeing at these massive boobs”

She got up, wore her bra and shirt and replied “uncle it was tough for him. But I try to keep him happy by flashing my tits at him when mom was not seeing.. or sometimes I pretend papa was not in the living room and come out without wearing my top asking mom “mom where did you keep my top” and then suddenly pretending realizing my mistake I used to go to my room.. papa used to feel very happy with such cute, bold acts of mine

Uncle, one day night papa came to my room when I was sleeping, he would pull my top up and release his cum and go away.. next day morning I used to feel the wetness and sticky smell on my boobs.. I understood this must be him.. next day when he came I was already without my top.. he smiled and released his cum on my boobs and went.. later on he told, he used to fuck mom and since he would take a lot of time, mom used to get tired and sleep half way through making papa restless.. then he got this idea and he would fuck mom, whack himself and come to my room to release on my tits

This went on for a while, then he used to press my pussy.. kiss my pussy.. release his cum on my pussy after fucking mom.. as things are getting hotter.. he would fuck mom for 10 min and when she dozes off would come to my room and fuck me for 5 minutes and release on my tits.. uncle, initially I was scared something will happen but when my own papa was doing why should I get scared.. slowly papa and I enjoyed fucking each other.. so much so, while watching TV, I would sit on his dick while mom was in kitchen… I used to move up and down on his dick and papa was smart , he used to keep a blanket there just in case mom comes out suddenly he would pull the blanket on us giving me time to adjust my dress..

Uncle, I told Maya about all these things, I wish she also get this kind of pleasure from you uncle.. since she missed her mom, you need to take care of her well”




Whatever the big boobed Divya told us made my little angel go mad on me .. for not being bold enough to fuck her

Divya left but her story was eating my brain.. she told me how I should be like his dad to take care of his daughter.

I was happy enough with the foreplays, but Maya wanted more.  Pooja was travelling, there is nobody to consult for advice. The reason why I stayed away from fuck is she is not ready yet for the grind and also too much of this can spoil her studies. Slowly the gap between us was widening.. she started withdrawing from me, being aloof and sad. I saw Pooja like this after she lost her husband

After a month Pooja came back from tour. She was change in her younger sister.

She asked me what has happened. I told everything to her and asked for advice. She just told its up to me as I would be knowing better than her

This has happened a week back and I am still thinking what to do

Karthik completed his narration and asked me for advice

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I told him “Karthik, even though you explained me with lot of details, I wouldn’t know everything that has happened in your life. But one thing I will tell you is I am also not convinced why you suddenly withdrew from Maya… after all its you who provoked her but went silent when it came to having sex with her. Also she is surrounded by horny girls like Divya, I would say you start fucking her ass first, yes..that would be a good starting point.. nothing to worry about safety.. she will also be happy.

Regarding Pooja, I would say let her leave the house, stay independently , seek her relationships and meet you once a while. She needs to have her own life. Similarly Maya should come out of your shadow, admit her in hostel and let her focus on studies and come home once a month”

Pooja also liked my idea and told Karthik the same

Karthik liked my ideas. I was happy for us
Pooja switched off the lights.. I went to sleep but I can here the moans of Pooja as Karthik is fucking her unmindful of my presence. I was happy for Karthik to have two beautiful angels

Next day morning when I woke up, I found Pooja sleeping naked and Karthik in bathroom. I closed my eyes for some more time

After a while, Pooja woke me up with a hot coffee, this time she is fully dressed.

Maya, Priya also came to our room. Maya seems to be happy in the presence of my daughter Priya

After lunch, we took leave, went to hotel and took rest for a while, since our flight was at night



Priya told me about her conversation with Maya. Apparently Maya felt relieved that Priya is still a virgin and inspite of her closeness with her papa. Not every girl is like Divya.

We left Delhi

I still remember Karthik’s advice on keeping the kids away from limelight especially on promotions on social media. I told the same to my kids and they accepted. They removed their pics on all the platforms and all promotions were going from my account only

Our business was growing faster than we expected. I don’t need to spend much time on research, I just need to focus on scaling up the accounts. With Karthik’s help I got more funding.

As things are going in a routine way, my younger sister Komali came from village along with her daughter Vimala who is very shy and a typical village girl.

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After seeing Komali and her angel, I felt very happy. I haven’t seen them for a while and especially Vimala has changed a lot. I took her up on my arms and kissed her cheeks and asked Komali “how is bava (brother in law)”

Komali hugged me and started crying.. I knew she has issues with her husband, but didn’t know the latest updates. Seeing her mom cry, even Vimala started crying. I felt very bad for them. I was consoling them both and brought Vimala down and asked Priya to take her inside. Komali told all the issues about her life. Her husband has become addicted to women and drinking like most villagers. I scolded him few times in the past, but he wouldn’t listen

I started thinking about her, how to solve her issues. Since my wife Poonam went on a trip with her friends, my sister Komali cooked for us. I love my sister a lot and we used to play and teaze each other when we were kids.. but after marriage we were on our own paths.. now seeing her after a while I was happy but after hearing her issues, my happiness disappeared .. how to solve her issues ?

I got an idea, don’t know how she will take it. She came all the way from her village to Delhi to seek my advice, so I have hope she might accept. But because of long gap, my closeness with her has vanished to some extent especially on these matters. But that’s the only idea I got and I decided to tell her nevertheless… after lunch I took her to balcony and told her about my plan. She was silent, I though she would be angry on me.. she replied..bhayya, I need some time to take a call on this.



In the evening she told she is fine with the idea. I was happy. I knew such plans wont fail

Next day , around 3 PM, three of us (myself, Komali, Vimala) are watching TV, chatting about whats happening in the village

Its time for my angels to come home from sch ool



Soon door bell rang, we have a secret code, the number of times the bell rings and the intensity tells me its my angels

I opened the door and in came Priya and Rahul

As soon as the door is closed, I hugged my daughter Priya and gave her a warm kiss on her lips which she made it into an aggressive lip lock, I could see Komali, Vimala sitting on the sofa are watching us, but since its part of our plan, my sister understood it but my niece Vimala is looking stunned.. I knew she would be initially shocked but later will realize what she is missing

At the door itself, I pushed my angel down to the floor



soon we both were naked and I was drilling her wet pussy from back and my son Rahul also removed his clothes and pulled out his pencil and started whacking it. I was looking at Vimala from corner of my eyes and found her mom was trying to calm her nerves down. I am going hard at Priya whom I haven’t fucked for a while due to the market volatility and my pre-occupation with the client meetings..



the way I am now puling her hair back and pushing my long thick dick in her deep pussy, she is screaming a lot.. “papa…fuckkkk me hard….uffffff… more….deeper…I knew you will fuck me….thats why I didn’t wear panty also to sch ool…ahhhh…paahhhh …paaahhh…. Don’t show…any mercy…fuckkkk mee…. Show attha (aunty) how much you love me…uffff..gaaudddd… Rahul bro…let me help you….uffff..so hot bro…. in the sch ool ground, I saw…my friend sucking your pencil…ummm… bro, nowadays many girls are after you… ummmmm..fuckkkk… ahhhhhh.. I am…cummminggggg…papaaaahhhh.. don’t stoppppp….faster…deeper…ahhhh….i am…cummmming…cimmming…ahhh…something is happening to me..my gooodddd… what a feeling….ahhhhh…cummmming…cummm….i cammee….hahhh…. cameeee”

Priya collapsed.. no movement.. she got so much happiness she collapsed due to extreme bliss.. I took her on my arms and put her sofa…next to Vimala who was staring at my thick lund… I just smiled at her and inserted my thick lund in her ass hole now and started moving fast even though Priya was unconscious …but after receiving some hard thrusts in her ass, she gave a jerk and opened her eyes… her innocent face with smile told the whole story… how much she liked this.. I was not slowing down while Rahul put his lund in her mouth

Priya was happy with what she is getting. Perhaps a hint to the village girl Vimala ?

After couple of more minutes, I also reached climax and I was slapping her ass cheeks hard and along with my son was very harsh on her body which became red with our constant slaps.. dripped in sweat .. I decided to release on her face and I winked at my son and we both released huge cum on the innocent face of my angel Priya.. she liked it that way.. licking and drinking our cum

I sat next to Vimala on sofa with my lund glistering with my angel’s pussy juices and took my niece on my lap.. she was bewildered, but my sister gave her assurance with her eyes.. my heartbeat is yet to come to normal levels.. I hugged my niece from back and caressing her thighs over her village style long skirt, I whispered in her ears “Vimmu, are you scared of this mama.. don’t worry baby.. I am not like your father.. I wont slap you.. Vimmu, I like my daughter so much that I do these things with her… I am not like your father.. I don’t drink alcohol, I don’t fuck other women, I don’t beat my wife and kids.. Vimmu, all I do is show my love to my kids.. they like it this way. I am not saying this is the only way to show my love but found Priya liked it like this only… Vimmu, you are such a nice girl, you have a responsibility to make your mother happy… only way she can be happy is when her husband stops all his bad habits, its all in your hands now Vimmu, you are an intelligent girl, you can think and understand how to make your father happy.. simply tell him you will give whatever he needs if he stops all his bad habits and as a start, go to his bed after he comes home intoxicated, simply pull out his lund and kiss it and suck it.. he will come out of his intoxication and realize what you are doing and any man with his lund in a woman’s mouth will lose all logic.. he will start enjoying it.. and slowly would want more of it. Then you tell him you will do this only when he stops drinking.. he will change for sure..once he is habituated to your love, he will stay away from other women.. Your mother also will tell him she wont mind whatever you both are doing as long as he quits his bad habits. Vimmu, think of it..”

Vimmu simply nodded her head.. I asked Priya to take her inside.. Vimmu looked back and asked me “mama, can I stay like this for some more time?”. My lund saluted her. Komali felt happy that change is coming in her daughter. I pulled Komali also near to me and caressing her boobs over her sari told Vimmu “Baby.. I promised your mother that I will come and fuck her once her issues are resolved. Now its all in your hands.. Vimmu, you don’t know how close we were as siblings at your age.. Your mother used to pull down my shorts and heckle at my pencil.. I also used to press her boobs .. she wouldn’t mind all that.. one day my friend told me something… I gathered courage and went to Vimmu room, our parents were not at home.. I was already horny.. I climbed on her bed and kneeled in front of her and lifted her skirts up and in a swift move I bent forward and inserted my pencil in her cute pussy.. I was shocked as I felt her pussy to be so hot and tight. My sister woke up in shock but I closed her lips with mine and pushed my sharp pencil deep in her pussy hole.. she is not resisting and in fact enjoying, I felt very happy but that joy was short lived as I came hard inside her pussy

We both were in shock now as I did the mistake of releasing my cum in her pussy. As I pulled out my pencil, I saw her cute pussy drenched in some blood… I was shivering.. I went back to my room… I didn’t get courage to even show my face to my sister.. after a day or two she told me she didn’t get much pain and its common to get blood on first intercourse.. I was relieved but again worried about her possible pregnancy… we were both tense until she got her periods . after that we didn’t dare to do such things again.. but we used to just kiss, press and stroke.. that’s all..

Then I moved to delhi for higher studies and we lost the touch… after our marriages we hardly met and we knew it was not a serious fun… whenever we talk about that incident on phone, we used to laugh a lot



only once I met her after marriage, when she called us for your birthday. I somehow took her out and fucked her hard.. the pussy I fucked for the first time and this one… huge difference… but we both enjoyed a lot

Vimmu, you saw how Priya, a girl of your age , enjoyed with me. You heard how and when I fucked your mother… baby, these things are common now a days, your family future is in your hand.. once your father is a changed man you will realize what a great help you offered to your mother.”

Vimmu got up on my lap and sat facing me with my stiff rod hitting her crotch as she held my waist with her legs tightly.. I kissed her on cheeks and told my sister “Komali, you have an angel, all your issues will be gone. When everything is alright, I will come to your house and fuck you in front of your angel.. she will see the actual happiness in your face
Komali leaned on my shoulder and tried to kiss me on my lips.. I just gave her a light kiss on her lips and told her “Komali, pardon me.. lets wait until your issues are resolved.. if you want you can please my son.. that boy is missing her mom already”. Komali felt very happy. I gave a light kiss on Vimmu lips and lifted her up and put her next to me and I started squeezing my fully erect lund and soon it spurted huge load of com on my thighs




I smiled at Vimmu and asked her to go inside .. Komali leaned on my crotch and cleaned my cum.. she likes my juices a lot. After a while I also got up and wore my dress.

That night I asked Rahul to sleep with attha.. he was very happy



Next day morning when Priya was getting ready to go sch ool, I entered her room. Komali was in kitchen, Vimala on the bed talking to Priya.
I pulled Priya on to her study table and made her bend and lifted her sch ool skirt and pulled down her panty and pushed my fully erect lund in her freshly bathed pussy.. I like fucking her in the angle everyday morning…it will be a fast and furious fuck as she would be getting late for her sch ool bus. Vimala was staring at us and I knew whats going in her mind.. wish she had similar moments with her father

As I was not getting release, I shouted for Rahul who was also getting ready in his room, he came and asked him to help me. Rahul kneeled and positioned his head so that he has access to his sweet sister’s pussy and my hot lund… as he is licking her pussy and my dick base, I got my erection back and went in full blast and banged the hell out of her pussy.. and finally I came in huge spurts.. on her ass , skirt and on some my boy’s face.. he licked my cum off. I pulled up Priya’s panty without cleaning my cum… she likes to have that feel and sometimes would take her friends to bathroom and show her skirt and panty stuck with my cum marks… those honey girls would lick for skirt and panty and chew my dry cum

Vimala was in trans looking at me and my retreating lund glistening with my angels pussy juices. I almost felt like pushing my dick in her mouth but restrained myself and took her up in my arms and went naked to kitchen.. my sister looking at me naked and dick full of pussy juices and holding her daughter in my arms told Vimala, “baby, go and wash mama.. it will be a kind of practice to you”

I was shocked my sister is in a hurry to prepare her angel for upcoming tasks.. Vimmu looked into my eyes in shy, I gave her a kiss on lips and hugged her and asked her “Vimmu.. you want to wash my lund.. Priya already left to sch ool and mother is busy in kitchen”

She nodded her head in shy. I took her like that to bathroom and got her down.. she filled the bucket with warm water and she took some water in mug and poured on my lund.. I was waiting in excitement what she will do.. as I am getting horny, the way she bent to clean my lund, I can see her hanging big boobs.. she has bigger boobs than Divya.. she is holding my lund in both hands and washing it with soap.. the way she is rubbing my lund with both hands and even stroking it and pulling my foreskin from mu dick head and cleaning there I felt I was in heaven.. she is holding my hanging balls and squeezed them and smiled at me, lifting her head up,.. naughty girl..

She took her own time to completely wash my lund.. and the way she is playing with my lund, I couldn’t hold on anymore and suddenly shivered and spurted my hot cum… direct on her face as she was bending and rubbing my lund… she was angry.. she squeezed my lund in anger and it spurted again some more on her lips this time… this time she stood up and with crying face, she went out and walked to kitchen and complained to her mother.. showing her cute face painted with my cum… I thought it was so cute the way she complained to her mother like a kid with crying face.
Komali took her daughter’s face in her hands and started licking my cum off her face, I remembered how much Komali likes to taste, swallow my juices. She completely cleaned and drank my juices off her face and told me “bhayya.. go and wash her face.. you need to return her gift”

Vimmu crying more hugged her mom and told “no mom.. mama will again teaze me..”

I caressed her head and said “Vimmu.. don’t worry.. take care.. I am going out for a whie.. feel free baby”

I got ready and went out to give Vimmu some private time

Around 3 PM , same scene.. when Priya came back. By now Vimmu got ready to change her father

That night they left to village… while leaving, Vimmu hugged me, kissed me on lips and told me “mama..you gave me enough confidence to face ny situation, I am now fully prepared to offer myself to father and bring change in him.. if everything is fine, I will call you.. you should come to our house and fuck your sister and me also… yes mama, you should fuck me like your daughter.. that’s the only way I can give return gift to you”



I felt very happy for her and i wish the little girl can take my massive cock in her tight pussy

After they left we are back to our life.. one thing is Vimmu brought out fire in me and made me fuck my angel hard.. Priya also felt happy.. once in a while we need a spark like this

After a month, I got a call from my sister Komali.. her husband is now a completely transformed man.. thanks to Vimala and thanks to my idea

I felt very happy for them

Suresh completed his narration

Madhu and Priya clapped in appreciation, what a wild imagination.. When Madhu asked Suresh if he had an opportunity to live his life again , how different would it be… Suresh narrated it very well and his daughter Priya hugged her papa and thanked him for his imagination

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In the next room Poonam asked her friend Malavika “Mala.. I know how tough it would have been without your husband for half of the month, would ever thought of another man ?”



Malavika thought for a while and replied “Poonam, it would be a lie if I say no.. thoughts of another man ? no.. but did I not smell another man ? no.. Poonam, the desire to be with a man that loves you so much is much more than the idea of cheating that very man to seek your own pleasures.. this is more so for my daughter who was missing her loving papa.. anyway I will tell you an incident where we found a similar love in another man.. yes, the very man how gave life to our man.. I will tell in detail to you… “

Both Poonam and Sameer are ready to hear the story..

Narayana.. father of my husband lives in a small town in south india doing business in north india. My father in law lost his wife right after our marriage and we then relocated to Delhi on job leaving my father in law in his small town.. I have lot of respect for him and calls him as babuji as a loving father. He also has a daughter who lives in same town.. there were some property disputes in the family in the past

One day around 2 PM, I was taking shower and heard the door bell.. who would it be ? its not time for Manju to come from sch ool yet.. I hurriedly wrapped my sari around and opened the door. I was stuned.. it was my father in law.. I invited him inside and gave him a warm hug which I do normally.. I was freshly bathed, let some of my wet hair fall on my blouse at the front.. I was not aware of my state as I was pleasantly surprised by the sudden visit of babuji

He came inside and handed over me a bag full of sweets and eateries he brought from his place

“how are you Malavika ? its been almost 4 years since I saw you… how is my angel ? did she go to sch ool… I think that idiot is travelling right ?”

Babuji never holds back, he is very friendly with me.. I gave him some juice and sat in the chair while he was sitting in sofa

“babuji.. how do you know your son is not in town ?”

“Malaa.. you might have taken fresh bath.. but your face is looking tired.. I can see the spark in your eyes missing Mala”



I like the way he calls me as Mala.. like my husband.. once he said sorry to me for calling me like that.. I scolded him and told him.. babuji you are like my father.. you are the head of the family.. you have lot of respect and love on me.. as your daughter in law its my duty to keep you happy.. if you like calling me as Mala like your own daughter, I really like being called that way.. it brings us much more closer. He said thanks, he never hugged me nor touched me unnecessarily even though sometimes he used to compliment me and appreciate my beauty.. he once said.. this idiot is not suitable for such a loving wife like you.. always travelling and ignore the wife and the kid.. you should have married a man like me who would always be at home to take care of you

I don’t know in what sense he told that but I really felt happy

At the age of 50, he looks well built, he is tall and sharp. Nicely dresses, his broad shoulders and thick mustache and manly features would completely make a mockery of how my husband looks.. sometimes I get a doubt why my husband didn’t inherit even half of his manly features. His deep voice and serious looks make any woman fall for him.. without a woman in his life, he maintained utmost discipline in his life, even though he keeps travelling he never smelt a woman..

“what happened Mala.. why are you silent ?”

I woke up from my thoughts and hiding my tears replied

“babuji… I got used to him.. its tough but unavoidable”

“Mala.. I told that idiot to resign and comeback home, he can take care of my family business and be happy, spend time with you and the kid… but he never listened”

“babuji.. he is your son… same thinking.. he didn’t want to depend on someone.. just like you refused ti wind up there and come here and stay with us… anyway its my mistake also”

“your mistake ? how ?”

“babuji.. on our first visit to your place after marriage, I picked up some fight with you and even shouted at you.. it was my mistake…some misunderstanding on family properties with your daughter.. I scolded you we don’t want your propertied , we don’t you also… that was very harsh on my part babuji”


As I was telling that, I got emotional and went and sat next to him and lied my head on his shoulders and holding his right arm, looked at him pleading him to forgive me.. even though he immediately excused me, but that guilt feeling in me never disappeared.. he was holding my waist and pulling me more closer to him and kissed on my cheeks and replied “Mala.. you are such a sensitive girl.. I liked the way you backed my son… you were ready to lose your share of properties but not ready to lose your husband.. you said we don’t want to see me.. I knew you will call me next day itself.. same thing happened.. after landing in Delhi, you called me and cried for a minute..

I knew how much you love this lonely sole.. you might be living thousands of miles away but you are always in my heart Mala.. I love you so much,,” , he was smelling my freshly bathed skin and the wetness of lose hair made my blouse wet making my boobs visible to him.. he tightened his grip on my waist and gave another strong kiss.. this time very close to my lips and then suddenly left me and told sorry

I also immediately adjusted my sari pallu and moved away from him.. we both were silent for a while..

“sorry Mala…”, his voice is shivering

“its ok babuji..”, even my voice was shivering

“I can sense how much you are missing your husband”

“haa…”, I needed to divert the topic and asked him “babuji when did you come to Delhi?”

“two day back”

I was angry.. didn’t speak to him for a while

“sorry Mala.. I know you wanted me to stay in your house.. when your husband is not at home how can I stay here for so long ?”

That really made me go mad… I got up swiftly and went to kitchen

He followed me and held my hand “sorry Mala.. I didn’t mean it.. sometimes I think like a small town man.. here in this big city Delhi who cares who stays with who.. any way, my business work is over, initially I decided to stay here for 2 more days, but now I will extend it by another 2 days.. are you happy now dear ?”, he looked intiomy eyes and winked..

I was shocked.. pleasantly .. immediately he said

“Mala.. I know how much depressed you are without your husband, I am trying hard to keep you happy… did I cross my limits ?”



I moved forward and hugged him and nestled my head on his chest and replied “babuji… I always wanted you to be like this.. you are always serious.. but now the way you are talking freely with me, made me feel very happy… anyway, babuji, I have seen everything in my life, but our angel Manju is the one who needs this love.. yes, she is missing her papa.. parental love.. father after father.. grand father.. you have the obligation to keep her happy.. remember how happy she was 4 years back when we came there and you played with her like a kid and you teased her and even picked up fights with her.. she needs that grandpa again.. she calls you as dadu… as a loving grandpa.. she would be jumping in joy the moment she sees you.. babuji, I want you be this way.. no hesitation, no inhibitions.. just be like what you are… show your love to our angel.. she is in depression babuji..make her happy.. play with her.. cuddle her and caress her.. you take your love on me and give it to her”

Babuji was little hesitant for some reason… If he really sees her live and notices how big she is already, he will be in shock

This is what he might be thinking she will be like



Whereas this is how she is now



meanwhile my coffee is ready.. while sitting on the kitchen platform and sipping my coffee he said “Mala…just for this coffee alone I would travel thousands of miles and be with you.. you know how to make me happy”

He always likes my coffee

After allowing him to taste my coffee, I again raised the same topic

“babuji.. you didn’t answer my question .. would you make my angel happy “

“Mala.. I am thinking about that only… she is now grown up.. how can play the same games with her now ?”

I again got angry on him and walked into living room. He followed me.. he sat next to me. He held my hands and replied “Mala.. one more coffee please”, the way he is making the serious situation turn into jovial mode, made me melt for him.. just for a second only.. then I recovered and asked him “babuji.. I will give you coffee every hour, would you make my daughter happy ?”



He pulled me into his bear hug and told “Mala.. don’t worry.. I will do anything to make both of you happy.. I came here to Delhi on business but after seeing you I felt I should have come to see you long back.. I will go with the flow and if you notice anything objectionable you can raise red flag.. at this age, my honour , reputation is equally important as keeping my family happy”

I really like the way he balances out the things..

“ok babuji.. go and change your dress and freshen up. Its time Manju comes from sch ool”

He went to guest toom, which is also Manju's room. He came back in lungi and shirt. He was holding Manju’s panty and vest and showed me “Mala.. her room is messy… her cloths are all over the bed..”

I was shocked at first.. then recovered “babuji.. we are just two people at home.. who else would come to our house.. sometimes she wouldn’t even wear those panty , vest and roam around the house… babuji… this new generation girls.. you don’t know how fast they are.. this is Delhi.. half of her friends wont stay at home.. after the sch ool, they hang out with boys and have parties and come next day morning to get ready for sch ool.. Manju is not like that.. for her only two people in her world.. her parents”

Babuji felt happy with my explanation “that’s good to know.. like her papa, she is also principled and good mannered.. “, he went back and put her stuff in the laundry and cleaned her room..

He came to living room and waiting for Manju to come..

The door bell rang, my babuji, her dadu.. went and opened the door.. Manju looked at dadu (grandpa) and threw the sch ool bag aside and jumped on him, the strong tall man that he is my babuji held her by her buttocks and pulled her in while my angel held him tight with her legs and started kissing him all over his face.. she is almost crying and unable to control her emotions she was not giving him any chance to talk.. she loves her dadu so much , she missed her for 4 years, she has been missing her papa for so long and got addicted to papa’s love she almost forgot about her garndpa’s love, he played with her a lot when we went there.. Manju doesn’t have a sibling, so she missed all the fun playing, fighting with her sibling which her dadu filled in during that vacation.

My babuji is also unable to hide his tears and hugged her tight, they were in each others embrace for a while like lovers meeting after a long time. It was my babuji who recovered first and started looking at her in detail and looked at me and told “Mala.. our angel has changed a lot.. looks like I cant play with her like in the past..”



I understood what he meant by that.. she has already grown up beyond her age.. especially her boobs are much bigger, even in sch ool dress they appear big and when she is at home in her night dress…uffff… being a woman I myself feel envy of her beauty which made her papa also to fall for her

Hearing that from dadu, she raised a bit on his stomach and hugged his head with her boobs and kept it like that for a while and then releasing her grip, looking into his eyes said “dadu.. girls will grow fast.. you are seeing me after 4 years.. do you expect me to be still like how I was at that time..”

My babuji knows the trick.. not to argue with her.. simply be on her side.. he replied , holding her back and pushing her slightly towards him “Manju.. for my eyes you are always an angel.. I am here to make you happy.. play with you.. fight with you.. be with you.. like your sibling.. ok.. “, he kissed her on cheeks

She felt very happy and kissed him back and told me “mom… look where dadu’s eyes are..he is not able to take his eyes off my beauty”

Both her dadu and myself were shocked by her bold language.. babuji tapped her head and replied “Mala.. look who is complaining.. see what her foot is doing… she used to pull my lungi off and make fun off me.. shame ..shame..”

Manju stopped rubbing his ass with her foot. Babuji got her down and asked her to freshen up
I knew they both are bold but after 4 years things have heated up even more

I am very happy for my daughter that she is happy now and atleast for 4 days she will forget the pain of missing her papa..

She went to room and screamed loud

We both went in…

“is this my room ? its so clean and neat.. dadu, is it you who cleaned up my room ?”

Babuji showed me.. he wanted the credit should come to me

“dadu.. your eyes cant tell lies.. mom never cleans my room… thanks dadu for cleaning the mess”

She took the towel and went to bathroom

We both came out and were chatting in living room.

Babuji might be from a small town but his knowledge on various subjects is great



While we were chit chatting, Manju came in her towel.. “mom, where is my velvet color dress, I cant find it in my shelf”

The way she came out from bathroom without drying her body and simply wrapping the small towel around made her look extremely hot.. half of her big boobs are visible and the thighs are itching to show her treasure.. I followed her to show the velvet dress… this is a special dress she wears on the first day of her papa’s return from trip.. she looks like a sex bomb in that dress.



Her tight big boobs protruding from her white short which is already showing her half inch (already) honey colored sharp nipples and her skin tight shorts exposing her thick white plumb thunder thighs. Any one who saw her half hour ago in her sch ool dress wouldn’t recognize her now in this dress… this is how she provokes her papa on his first day of return and he would show his frustration on me… Poonam, its very tough to handle my husband on his first day of return from trip

Now when Manju came out in her night dress, babuji was shocked !!!!

Ufffff…. What is he doing ? is he mad or what ? he removed his lungi and stood naked with his 11 inch long and 3 inch thick cock which is pulsating and twitching after seeing his hot grand daughter….ummmmm…. seeing babuji elephant lund, even my pussy started itching..ufffff… too much

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Malavika is with Poonam and Sameer

Madhukar is with Suresh and Priya

Then where is their daughter Manju ?

She is with Arvind and Akki.  After a month after the tragic accident, things are coming to normal state in Arvind’s life. Now his main concern is to take care of Akki’s health issue, though he has a plan for that, its very important to make Akki ready for that.. its not that easy, but he needs to continue his efforts..

Akki and Arvind are in their room and Manju also joined them. Malavika told her daughter Manju to keep uncle, Akki happy as the accident happened because of her. Anyway by now they all got together nicely

Manju raised the topic

“Uncle it must have been very tough for you to cope up with whats happened in your life”

Arvind looked at Manju and pulled her in and replied “Manju, we need to come over them as quickly as possible.. that’s how life goes on”. Manju leaning on uncle’s shoulder replied “uncle I am referring to Akki’s issue, not aunties sudden death”

Arvid paused for a while and looked at Akki to answer that for him

Akki took Manju’s hands and told “Manju, yes its tough for me and dad, but life is not always so cruel. what I cant do, my Priya did it for me.. its because of her help, we are somewhat happy”

Manju couldn’t understand and asked Akki to explain in detail



“Manju, my friend Priya is always challenging me in studies. I was losing focus on studies due to my issue and was mostly alone in sch ool. She tried to encourage me a lot and tell lot of good things that happened between her and her papa.. One day she came to our house and told dad.. uncle, with lot of difficulty, I could make Akki pass the exams. I had a bet with my papa that I am successful in my attempt, he should give me treat. 

I won the bet.. but papa is busy with his work. Can you give me the treat ? after all its your daughter that I helped.. Dad understood how much Priya helped me and he volunteered to give the treat.. Dad, its better you narrate from here”

Arvind hugging Manju told her “Manju beti.. its because of girls like you our pain has come down a bit. Yes.. Priya has such a noble heart to help my daughter in studies.. I thought I should give a bigger treat to her. I told her… Priya, I am not interested in small treats.. I want to take you and Akki on vacation to Ooty.. yes, I wanted my daughter to get some change of place and fresh air so that she will get some distraction from her thoughts.. who else will be better to accompany her than you.. what you say Priya.. if you agree I will talk to Suresh.

Priya was very happy with that idea and told me no need to tell my papa, I will only convince him. But its my responsibility to take his permission as Priya is not a kid any more and I am responsible for her safety. I called Suresh to tell about the plan. He immediately told me  , Arvind when Priya told me about this vacation trip, I felt very happy. I am so much busy with my work, I am not spending time with her.. 



bro, I need to tell you one thing.. there is lot of change in Priya offlate and as a father of a teenage girl you might have noticed how fast the girls are growing and Priya is pestering me to spend some time with her everyday.. as I am so much tired I couldn’t keep pace with her energy and I am slowly seeing frustration and anger in her. Bro, I know you tough it is for you to deal with Akki’s situation, I don’t want my Priya to be another Akki.. sorry for your situation bro, but I want my daughter to be cheerful, happy and she deserves to get a better deal from me. 

You are her dad, take care of her and don’t say no to her at all.. she really likes to enjoy her life, this vacation trip will create a huge impact to her.. She is not a kid any more and at the same time doesn’t know everything she should be aware of .. I guess this will be a great lesson for your daughter Akki also.. give them happiness.. give them time.. give them love and peace. I want my daughter to come back with lot of happiness and joy. Hopefully that would buy me some more time and I will be happy to take care of her

Manju, you might have guessed what Suresh uncle meant. You are also in the same age bracket. Some times I see Akki come to me and be with me without talking a sentence.. she wanted something which she couldn’t express and as a father I was sometimes hesitant to ask her or push her more to know what she wanted.. my wife Amala left everything to me as far as Akki is concerned, while she took care of my son Abhi.

When Akki comes and sits in front of me with her head on my thighs, deep in her thoughts, I would feel very happy and caress her head and let the silence sink in both of us.. 



sometimes words cant describe our feelings and as she leans more and more towards my crotch, I get a hard on without my concern.. yes, my dick thinks in his own way and I cant blame him either.. 

I feel like pushing her head hard on my crotch and sometimes I feel like taking out my cock from my shorts and hand over to her to play.. but I couldn’t dare as I don’t know that’s what she wants and I am at a stage and she is with her issues, I couldn’t press more and ask her .. sometimes silence is better

Ok, now coming back to vacation trip, three of us were ready and super excited.. I noticed a change in Akki as she is more jovial now in the company of Priya and later I came to know Priya took Akki to mall and bought her some clothes .. Akki always used to wear full and long cloths at home and I know how some girls are preferring short dresses at home. In the airport, while were boarding, I looked at Priya from behind, uffff… Manju, I couldn’t believe this is the same girl that I have been seeing for years..

When girls are in college dress they look very boring but when they get ready to go to mall or outside, they are completely different and the tight jeans hugging her ass cheeks and her big boobs (for her age) clearly getting attention of the boys and men.. with her lose hair, sun glasses and  pretty face, I couldn’t understand why Suresh bro is so much stuck with his office work than taking care of her cute hot daughter… from whatever I understood from Suresh, she wanted more than a hug and kiss and she definitely needs to given lot of love and care

Akki is also better than what she used to be.. in modern dresses she is also looking stunning. But with all the history of her, somehow I couldn’t get the same feeling on her as on Priya

Anyway, this is not just a pleasure trip, this is also an education trip to Akki and hopefully she will also change for better

We reached ooty resort. I booked a private villa with a private swimming pool. The villa has a very big master bedroom and a guest room with all the amenities

As we are settling in, I told the girls to take the master bed room while I take the other room. Both Akki and Priya scolded me and shouted at me…

Priya opened her bag and took at a small gown and told me.. “Uncle, this is a punishment for you.. why did you say you want to sleep in other room.. my papa told me you will be my dad in this trip.. I have been asking my papa to give me a bath which he is avoiding , now I want you to give me shower here uncle.. sorry .. dad”

I was shocked.. I never thought a dad can give a teenage girl a shower….. I looked at Akki for help.. Akki understood my situation and told Priya “Priya, we just landed now only.. give some time for dad to get used to the situation. “

“no .. we have very little time.. I don’t want to waste any time”

“Priya, lets do one thing.. papa wont give you shower, but he will join us in the swimming pool.. we all three can enjoy the pool”

“wow… that’s so cool.. I like that idea.. uncle, lets go to the pool then”

I was really finding it hard to match the energy levels of Priya.. but then this is an opportunity for us to bond well and take care of Priya’s issues.. and of course it will help Akki too..

The girls were ready in a jiffy… in their bikini dresses.. I was really shocked seeing Priya.. her bikini is not a typical single piece bikini cloth , its casual dress.. white transparent cotton top and similar panty.. her stomach is fully exposed and her big boobs hugging her white cloth made my cock get up and salute which the girls noticed and giggled.. we went to the swimming pool in the backyard.. it was so clean and its behind a big rock, so there is no way anyone can see us..

We hit the waters.. after a long flight and drive I felt relaxed in the waters as the girls were playing and swimming .. in between they will come near to me and hug me and go.. I was making sure my hard on is not visible to them , I bent a bit more deep in the pool but the girls would purposefully feel my hard on as they hug me.. especially Priya and she will stand in front of me for a while.. seeing her fully wet boobs and the sharp nipples and the cute face and naughty expression, I would go mad.. I couldn’t believe she is so big already… however to my eyes Akki is looking normal.. may be bias..

After a while we three started playing in the pool… there was a ball to play with and throwing and catching in the pool was thrilling , especially with two hot girls.. Priya wouldn’t mind if her boobs come out of her top while jumping to catch the ball.. it was lot of fun playing with such young girls..

As it was getting dark, we decided to stop and go back.. we came out of the pool… I can see the fully wet Priya now and my lund stood up in 90 degrees which is quite obvious to the girls.. as we were going back to the room, i can see the swaying buttocks of the hot girl Priya..

As soon as we entered the living room, we stayed there for a while to dry outselves.. the hot bodies.. cute boobs and innocent faces.. I couldn’t control myself.. I took off my boxers.. standing naked in front of them, with my 11 inch long 3 inch thick cock, I was whacking my cock hard … the girls were shocked… more so Priya…



As I was pleasuring myself and looking at them, Priya came near to me and hugged…that made me go mad… I was screaming and moaning ..

“Ufffff…. Priya… you are so hot….mmmm… never imagined.. your boobs will be this big…hmmmmm… sorry..baby.. I cant ….control my self…ufffff… allow me… release my heat..ahhhhh… your cute face… hot body… I feel sorry…for your dad…. He is so busy,,,,, Priya baby I know how much you want your papa… he asked me to be your dad on this trip…ummm…. I will show you….what is dad’s love…ufffff… come near Akki… see how Priya wanted her papa with her… ummmm…. Babies… I will show you… what a real papa is… ummmm… just be with me ….ahhhhh…”
Thapak thapak thapak…. Dhadd..dhadd..dhaddd…

He is pumping his cock so fast… his body is full of sweat now.. he couldn’t stand any more.. he collapsed on the couch and continued pleasuring himself… its been 5 minutes and Priya was staring at my monster and she came and sat near me on the floor.. looking at my cock from close angle and she is appreciating my cock size and I can see her wet boobs and hardened nipples . my lust in my eyes.. ignited the hot baby in front of me.. I knew I am going to cumm… so I started screaming again…

Ufffff… Priya…. I am….going to cummmm… watche me…cummmm.. watch your papa cummmm.. so much.. so fast.. ahhhh… ufffff… see… ahhh… I ammmmm cummmmin….cumming….ahhhh… Akkiii ..you also watch… hmmmmm….ahhhhh..

I came hard on my chest and some cum fell on my face as my pulsating cock threw up so many spurts of my hot cum.. thick..white cumm..

My chest is full my my sweat and cum.. and to my shock.. Priya got up and lied on me .. on my chest… my cum and sweat.. sticking to her big boobs as she removed her shirt already… our naked chests hugging each other… she looked into my eyes erotically and with moist eyes told ..in a shivering voice “papa..this is what I wanted from you.. your raw passion and real love.. 

I want to see how much you will be excited seeing my hot boobs… papa, many times you used to turn off your head whenever I wear a skimpy top and a panty.. you were nice enough to allow me to wear such dress at home but shy enough to not even see me,..papa, this is what I from my papa… express your real raw feelings… if you cant get erection seeing my hot boobs then you cant satisfy my mom… papa, I am happy you changed .. love you papa..”

She started licking my sweat and cum from my body… I am relaxing and allowing her do whatever she wants while pulling Akki near to me and kissing her on cheeks and told her “Akki…look at Priya.. how much she loves her papa.. baby, I want you also to love me like that..”. I was not expecting any change in Akki right away but atleast she would think later

As Priya was licking and sucking my chest and nipples, I started to get hard on again.. seeing my erection Priya giggled and looked at Akki and told “See Akki… how lucky you are to have such a loving, energetic , powerful papa… his power and raw energy is seen in his long monster.. baby, come , lets kiss him.. make him happy”

I was curious as to what Akki would do. She felt shy and closed her eyes and kissed me on my lips…ufff.. that’s so cute… my baby kissing me on lips .. that made my hard on to stay and I caressed Priya’s head on my cock… I know she wanted to suck me… this hot babe is full of energy… she grabbed my thick cock in her hand and started pumping me…



“uffff… baby… did you ever… touch your papa’s cock”

“hmmm.. no papa… never.. many times I come home from sch ool and rest my head on papa’s crotch admiring his manliness in his lungi.. but papa would never allow me to go near to it.. I feel like putting my head inside his lungi and kiss and suck his rather small cock.. mom told me my papa’s cock is small..perhaps half of yours..”

“hmmm… that’s crazy… size doesn’t matter baby… passion, willingness to please is more important… if I were your papa… I would whack my shaft over your sleeping face and spray my cum all over your face and kiss you good night.. 




and after fucking your mom, if my lund was not happy I would come and sleep in your bed hugging you and pressing your boobs and pushing my lund between your thighs.. it would be so hot playing with you baby…”

“paaahhhhpppaaahhh.. your cock is so sweet.. I cant talk.. I don’t want to take your cock from my mouth and talk to you… you only talk .. about your little sluttttttt.. how you would take care of me… all my lost precious moments, how you will get backkkk”

I like the way she is sucking my cock head without touching with her teeth… she must be experienced .. if her papa is not letting her come near to him, who is she enjoying with ? her bro Sameer ? I don’t want to raise that topic as it would dilute our bonding

“hmmmm… ahhhhh… Priyaaaa… so goodddd.. you know what this papa wants… ummm.. suck baby…suck… my cock is now your slave… baby.. many times you come to my room in the morning to kiss me good morning, I would be still sleeping.. naked.. you would quietly get into my sheet and rest your head on my crotch and hold my cock in your hands and worship it.. 

you would caress.. kiss.. lick..suck.. bite and finally make me cum in your sweet mouth and swallow my cum.. some times you would take off your top and whack me over your boobs


 your day starts with you swallowing my cum and my day ends with me whacking on your face and kissing you good night… uffffff.. whenever you suckkkk my cockkk… it always gives me a better feeling than when your mom does…mmmm…hhhhhmmmm… baby… u r making me cummmm again….ahhhhh..ufffff… you are an expert…ummm…. Hmmmmm… cummmmmom….cummmmmimg.. ahhhh…”

I was shivering and shaking a lot as my cock was pulsating and vibrating in her warm cute little mouth as I exploded in spurts… uhhhh… I resisted slapping her face as I normally do to  my wife.. hmmm.. 


so much I came and she gulped some of it but as her mouth is full of my cum, some is leaking from the corner of her mouth and she is not letting it fall on the floor and she collected it with her hands and put that again in her mouth… she is looking like a bitch now.. with her bid boobs with sweat and my cum

I took her up and kissed on her lips and sucked some of my cum from her mouth and I was biting her lower lips in passion and put my hand over panty and pinched her pussy.. she felt shy and hugged me like a lover.. she knows how to ignite me.. she took my head in her both hands and said “papa.. this is the real love I wanted from you.. 

you were always busy or shy.. many times I used to come to your in my towel after shower… you would be in your office call.. I used to get angry and wanted to throw that laptop away.. papa, a growing girl like me needs a smiling papa.. acknowledging and praising my beauty.. little little things.. cute gifts.. warm hugs and wet kisses.. nothing gives more love than a simple lip to lip kiss papa.. 



all I wanted was a simple kiss when i was sleeping.. come and hug me and cuddle me and if you slightly squeeze my tits, that would be a big bonus papa.. you didn’t care about all these… I am happy now you are changed a lot… I want to listen from you what else you will do to me”

“I will tell you all that… first lets take shower together”

We all three went to bathroom and took shower together.. by now Akki also gained some courage and she took off all her cloths .. I admired her cute lemons and hugged her and told her… baby, like a told… size doesn’t matter.. it’s the passion and willingness to please your partner that matters.. I like your cute small tits with sharp nipples.. baby, as they grow bigger your passion also grows up.. 



Akki quietly nodded her head

While taking shower, Priya cleaned my ass hole and cock well with soap.. I also did the same to her… her bushy pussy was hiding her beauty.. I didn’t want to touch her pussy hole as that would let the floodgates open again…

After a thorough shower, we came out and ordered our dinner.. the girls were in their towels while I put on my boxers

After a while the room service boy came with food.. the girls were under the sheet, the boy looked at me and the girls on the bed and gave a coy smile and left.
We were hungry with so much playing and fun… after eating, we settled on the bed.. by now all three of us were naked

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Priya - Akki

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Tucking both the naked girls into my arms I was enjoying the vacation. It was Priya who started the conversation after a while

“uncle”
I didn’t respond

“sorry.. papa.. I want to tell you something”

“go ahead baby”



“papa.. when I saw my papa’s cock few months back, it was very small. I felt bad for mom, she had to bear with that tiny cock and later mom told me that he has premature ejaculation also.. now after seeing your massive cock I wish you are my real papa”

I kissed Priya’s tits which she is rubbing on my face and replied

“Priya baby.. I told you size doesn’t matter.. may be he can give real real happiness than me.”

“papa, no way.. anyway tell me how I made you happy.. I want to hear that from your mouth papa”

I started telling her and Akki

Girls, you both are angels.. born to make your papa happy. Such cute face and innocent behaviour and never pestering the papa for any thing… except.. one thing .. especially you Priya.. yes, you have the urge to be always with me, especially when mom and bro are not at home..

This happened couple of years back. I was really neglecting my family as I was busy with my work. Every day night I have a call from 8-9 and because of that I finish my dinner early and take the call.  

That day when I was taking the call, by 8:45 you were there in front of me. You were eager that call is done quickly so that you can talk to me and tell what all happened in your world. That call was going bad.. I was getting nasty comments from my client. But after seeing your innocent face and childish looks, my frustration is gone.. I regained my composure and gave it back to the client in a polite way and explained why the project got delayed, the client appreciated my frank feedback and extended the deadline. I was really happy

The call is done.. I closed the laptop and pulled you into my lap and kissed you on cheeks and said “bujji, its because of you I didn’t lose my temper.. I was really happy seeing your cute face… you are so good and you always wanted to be with me, sorry baby , I didn’t pay much attention to you.. I kept on kissing your cheeks and face and even gave a light kiss on your lips.

You were hugging me tightly and started crying.. I could understand why.. I allowed you to cry for a while and then lifted your head up and told you “bujji, this wont repeat.. from now on we will sleep together.. I know you wanted to sleep with me.. hugging me, kissing me. I was always busy with work and neglected you..



bujji, I saw you in your room.. accidentally… uffff… you really have bujji bujji cute lemons”, I decided to go full on mode..

You understood what I meant and you feeling shy and hitting on my chest and closing your eyes replied “chee.. you are a bad boy.. will any dad look at his daughter like that and still comment ? papa, you are becoming naughty every day.. yesterday morning I came to your room to wake you up as it was already 8 and you were getting late..




when I entered your room and saw you… ufffff… you were completely naked.. sleeping on your stomach.. will any dad sleep like that without closing the door ? that too when only we both are in the house.. you are really bad dad..”

“baby, I always have the habit of sleeping naked under my sheet, your mom wanted like that, she would want to feel my cock and sometimes even pump me in my sleep.. that’s why I sleep naked and I forgot your mom is not in the house, I slept tired after a rough client call, without closing the door.  Anyway tell me what you felt after seeing me like that”

I lied on the bed with you on my stomach.. looking into your eyes and adjusting your hair.. you are always special to me.. but one thing I noticed is you started teasing me and also you know how to provoke me with your cute cute talk..

“papa, before I tell you, you tell me what you felt when you saw my bujji bujji cute lemons ?”, I can see the naughtiness in your eyes as you are asking me that…

I decided to be straight forward that night, I replied

“baby, when I saw you that day, I didn’t get any feelings of that sort but now recollecting that incident I am really feeling happy as you can feel”

My hard cock is pressing your thighs which you felt.. you are sliding on my cock and replied “papa.. tell me what you would have done if you have seen me now ?”

I immediately put you down and pulled my lungi and took my half erect cock in my hand and started pumping me hard.. you were stunned.. you didn’t expect this to happen.. I am always used to do myself whenever I get extreme desires and my cock needed a heavy release and I was moaning and screaming and with my both hands was pumping and fisting my cock… full length of my cock… with one hand tightly holding my base and the other hand sliding the cock head… it was like a heaven.. watching you…I started moaning and screaming.. loud..

“baby… you are so good… ummmm… nice.. always… I never thought… ahhh…uffff.. you have grown up… this big… baby… I want to….. kiss your …ummmmm.. lemons…. Ppppprriyaaaa… my angel… your tits… with your hardened nipple…. Hmmmm.. my goddddd.. you are born.. to make me happy…. Uffffff… baby.. you like your papa…so much… you saw me watching you… but you didn’t make any attempt… to close your chest… babyyyyyy… that’s my girl… always..willing to please me… ummmm.. 

I just saw you only for half minute… then I heard mom calling me… ummmmm… ahhhhh.. I wish… I saw..you more… at that time.. my mind went blank baby… now… recollecting that..uhhhhh… I want to ..put my cock between those lemons….  I felt like coming to your when you were sleeping and put my lund in your tight pussy.. fukkkkk .. now the idea itself is giving me tremors



Fuckkkkk… I am cumminnnng… baby….cumminggggg..baaabbbyyyy… ahhhhh… my godddd.. this isss.. so gooddd.. you watching me cummm… ahhhh.. bujjjjiiiii… this is what you…want to see … this is what I want you to seeee….. shittttt… ummmm… uffff… wish your mom is here…. I would have….fuckkkkked her hard…. Throwing her on the floorrrr….. with my thick lund…which she likes so much…ahhhhh… fukkkk… cummminnnn… gooddd… so good.. ummmm… I ammmm… doneeeeee… donnnneeee”

I closed my eyes with the huge white cum spilled all over my chest and face.. with sweat and cum.. I am fully drained… it took me couple of minutes to regain my composure and then opened my eyes to see you in shock..

Priya, that was one hell of a release.. I never came that much, since your mom is not there and the stock piled up..

I pulled you on my chest and kissed you on cheeks and said “baby.. this is why I stayed away from you all these days.. I become very wild sometimes and I have extreme desires and can become too horny very quickly.. sorry if you didn’t expect this”

You didn’t speak for a while and quietly got up from me and with my cum sticking to your dress, you pulled off your top and stayed like that.. the same lemons that I saw recently. But you are silent, even though you didn’t wear any other top..

I got up to wash my self, but you held my hand and stopped me “let it be like this”

I was really happy that you wanted to feel my cum and sweat.

After a minute you hugged me tight and went to sleep.. I was really happy the way it ended.. you didn’t get angry and also wanted to feel my cum ..

I switched off the light and went to sleep



I couldn’t sleep thinking about you Priya baby.. you are not quite old enough for this grind, but already you had a very mature, almost lush body. Your skin was the color of coffee and cream, nearly flawless from head to toe. You had full and upright breasts – 36B with dark brown nipples at the center of puffy and dark aureoles. Your waist tapered nicely down from your full chest with just the hint of a rounded belly...the kind that I already knew tended to inflame men's lust, before flaring out into a pair of rounded hips that were a little bigger than I preferred – your solid thighs framing a thick and tightly curled mass of pubic hair that you used to keep trimmed as mom told me, but also discovered that men loved when appearing wild and unruly...doing an earth goddess thing for them. Your legs were long and lean, more muscular than shapely  

Baby,  you fairly radiated sex and you used to smile at me in that you were sexy enough to lure your papa into fucking you...something that my mind was still trying to wrap itself around. Oh, sure, you must have had your fair share of daddy fantasies and you are sure your attraction to older men...teachers , uncles was born of that, but you never really thought your papa would consider you in such a light. Whenever you ran a hand though your long and wild hair and whispered, "papa, I love you." A tremor ran through me...partly pleasure and something I couldn't define.

Next day, my night client call was not going to end by 9 as it started late, my baby, that’s you were looking restless at me and I felt pity for you, but suddenly you moved your hand near my crotch… I generally take my call sitting on a chair with my laptop on the bed.. I was shocked and immediately tilted my laptop angle such a way my bottom is not at all visible.. you took out my lund and started squeezing it and my heartbeat picked up, I don’t want to be caught on the camera.. that too in clients meeting.. I switched off my video and continued the call..



I told the client some network issue and has to turn off video… uffff… now you are pumping me fast and I couldn’t speak any thing and went on mute.. I tried to push you, but you were naughty and continued with your act… squeezing, pumping and scratching my cock which responded positively to your touch… luckily we are at fag end of the meeting and no accident happened and the meeting ended…

As soon as the meeting ended, you got up on your feet knowing well that I wont leave you. I tried to catch you and you started running and jumping across the bed and going to all the rooms, making me run around.. you even pulled off your top ..ufffff… your sweet handful tits made me horny and my lund is fully erect, I tried to catch you and you were quick enogh to escape me and finally… I caught you in the bed room..

 

I pinned you down on the bed and moved your panty to side and pulled you into my lap and resting against the bed frame, I started tapping your pussy over your panty.. we both were trying catch our breath.. my one hand is squeezing your nice rounded boobs and other hand is working on your pussy… I tore open your panty and exposed your pink tender pussy which I can see in the mirror … uffff… such a cute young pussy, my lund is twitching and pulasating, I kissed her neck and murmered in your ears… “baby.. you have such a cute pussyyyy… its so gooddd… nicely shaven… hmmm… ufff.. you are born to make me happy bujji… pch pch… so nice pair of tits and a cute tender pussy… baby, just relax.. look in the mirror and enjoy.. “

By now your heartbeat again picked up.. your pussy is being mauled under my rough hands… I was spreading your pussy lips and caressing your pussy hole and the clit…

“baby.. your pussy… my goddd.. let me pinch your.. pussyyyy.. your pussy is wet already… baby do you like being fingered like this… every day…ahhhhhh… so good…. Ahhh… fuckkkk… pump my cockk… like that… lets see who comes first… ummmm… babyyyyy… ufffff…”

 

I was very rough on your rosy pussy and I am slapping your swollen thick pussy which is unable to bear my attack… you started moaning and with your legs fully relaxed… you arched your back with wordless pleasure, thrusting your hips upwards to grind your crotch against my rough hand

Soon you started moaning…



“ahhhh… paaahhhhpaaaa… ufffff… don’t hit like that…it hurts…its already red and swollen…hmm.. what are you doing… don’t ..dont…putttt..your….finger inside…my godddd.. whats happening to me.. I am in heaven.. ahhh… one finger inside my pussy.. another finger on my pussy lips…two fingers pinching my clit….pheeeewwww…. this is so good…. Papaaapppaaahhh… cummmm for me… please… you need to cum first…”

Thapak thapak thapak
Dhadd dhadd dhadd

Thapak thapak thapak Thapak thapak thapak
Dhadd dhadd dhadd Thapak thapak thapak
Dhadd dhadd dhadd

I am slapping your pussy wildly and you are pumping my cock ferociously.. we both are on cloud nine.. I know girls will get multiple ejaculations .. so I know you are about to cum first

“ahhh…. Paaaaapaaa…  don’t stoppp… more inside… deep…. Uffff… put your second finger also.. fukkkkk.. pump me fast…fast… godddd.. I am leaking….i am cummmmimg.. cumming…. Uffff… please papapaaa.. I cant bear this pleasure…. Ummmm… don’t stop…I want this every day…. Ummmm… fukkkk… I came so much.. ahhhh… feeling relaxed now… hmmm… ufffff… papaaa… please do something to me … my pussy is itching… fukkkkk.. put this lund in my gand… ahhh.. I know many of my friends are fucking their dads… papa.. its not a sin… as soon as they are matured… they start giving blowjobs to their dads and brothers…. Papa… you are so great…you never touched me… many times I wish you atleast kiss me… paaapppaaaa… when I saw you sleeping naked yesterday, I felt like being crushed under your heavy body… my pussy.. my tits…my gand… all for you…”

I increased my pace again as you can cum again… more faster….this time my lund is also being mauled heavily by you..

“babyyyy.. fuckkk… pump me… faster… more… you are going to cummmm again… I can feel… you are leaking so much… cum for me baby…. Lets cum together… ahhhhh….uffff.. I know many little sluts are becoming slaves to cocks at young age… ummm… I know… I know… I also felt like kissing you baby… but I was also busy in work…hmmm… now this time.. we are enjoying like this… many times I felt coming to your room and put my cock…thick cock in your little mouth and fuckk.. and sometimes i made you bend on the table and push my 11 inch long 3 inch wide lund deep in your pussy hole and fuck like hell...


I was not sure how you would have taken it… hhhhh… ufffff… come on…faster… I ammmm going to cummmm… ahhhh… faster..baby…my godddd… you are already wet so much… leaking your pussy juices… ahhh.. making the bed sheet wet already…cummmmmm…. Faster…”

Thapak thapak thapak
Dhadd dhadd dhadd Thapak thapak thapak
Dhadd dhadd dhadd

Thapak thapak thapak Thapak thapak thapak
Dhadd dhadd dhadd Thapak thapak thapak
Dhadd dhadd dhadd


Dhadd dhadd dhadd Thapak thapak thapak
Dhadd dhadd dhadd

We both were pumping each other faster and wilder… finally you and I came together… but wait…shitttt… whats happening.. you are pissing… fphew… unable to control your urge.. I was tpping on your pussy while you are pissing.. I know who much you were shivering and shaking and pulsating while cummming which caused the sensation to pee… I wish I knew before so that I would have collected all your pee in my mouth … as that though crossed my mind, even I started getting the sensation to pee… ummmm… I am not able to control… surrrrrrr… I released my pee on the bed and some on your legs while your pee fell on the bed and my legs… we were exhausted and fell on the bed…

After regaining my senses, I was about to get up and clean myself.. but you stopped me and hugged me like that and slept on the bed soaked with my cum, your pussy juices and our pee… stinking ? but we didn’t care as we sucked our fingers and went to sleep

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coin toss to choose

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Priya - Akki

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After a week, Priya’s friends came for sleepover. Amala and Riya, both are sisters. Riya is couple of years younger to  Amala.  Both Priya and Amala are classmates. Since Priya boasted so much about me, they came for sleepover

Priya told me about that point, I am very happy for her, she is talking so nice about of her papa infront of her friends made me happy.

But I realized the actual trick later

As usual the girls had lot of fun.. playing, eating and dancing in their room



Around 9 PM when I was about to sleep in my room, I got a call from Priya. I went to her room.. the girls were in skimpy dresses and in high mood.  My baby showing me to her friends told “girls.. look.. my papa is the best in the world”. I felt so happy, but next moment Priya gave me a shock. She came near to me and kneeled on the floor and pulled my shorts and showing my cock proudly to her friends said “Amala, Riya.. this is not the only reason why my papa is the best”, she started stroking my cock fast

In fact I don’t know Amala and Riya that much, so I was little embarrassed to be naked in front of them.. and being pumped by little angel. Surprisingly the girls were looking casually at me. Priya is using all her force and using both hands gripped my cock and stroking it hard. One hand on my cock base and another on my cock head.. after initial hesitation my cock started reacting, its gaining strength… Priya face was glowing and she is looking at her friends proudly

I am not sure why Priya is doing this in front of her friends… after another 5 min I started moaning and holding her head tight I was shaking violently as the fluids started flowing from all over the body to my cock balls… the pressure was building.. my baby is screaming

Cummmm on papa… cummmm for me… hmmmm… cummmm for my friends…show them how much you love e…ahhh..uffffff…thapak..thapak…hmmmm…cummm…fast….ahhhh…like that.. spray on my face....ahhhh....papa.....paint my face....cumm hard...we all three will eat your cummmm..ahhhh...more..thapak..thapak....ummmm...ufffff.. so hot ..paaaahhhpaahhhh... ummmmm

Priya stopped pumping me after ensuring I don’t have anything more in my tank… I was sweating a lot and finally felt happy and relaxed.. Priya’s face is fully painted with my cum.. I said good night to the girls and went to my room

I didn’t clean up myself.. lied down in exhaustion and took the phone, checked few things and was about to sleep.. naked.. as I normally do.. then saw the three girls at my door..

I asked them to come in..

All of them came in and they settled on my bed.. from their looks it appears they all liked my cum. But the reason why they came is different which I came to know much later

Amala was on my left side, leaning on my chest and rubbing my lund with her hand started the conversation
“Arvind uncle, your daughter boasted so much about you and she brought us here, but after learning many things from your baby Priya, we came to know you are living in a fool’s paradise”

I was shocked by that statement

Amala continued “uncle, yes.. you are way backward in terms of where your relationship is now. Uncle, Priya told me you are a highly rational man and thinks a lot. That’s a good quality to have in life in general but sometimes rational thinking ties us down. It wont let us move forward and this is what I learnt in my life. Sometimes you need to put emotions ahead of thinking. When to do this needs lot of good intelligence which you already have. Yes, uncle , putting rational thinking aside over other emotions like love, care and passion got the life of my papa back, yes..

Uncle, it’s a long story and I want to tell you , it might help you “

I was shocked again by her so much matured thinking and explanation.  Priya, she has hit the nail on its head, yes, whatever she said is true. I think a lot for everything , even as small thing as hugging you and kissing you on cheeks. I was conditioned to think touching a girl even if she is your own grown up teenager is a taboo..



sometimes you need to think from other persons point of view.. how much your baby would have loved feeling and smelling your gym body.. just a scent of her papa’s worked out body would have made your baby super happy.. such simple cute things give us girls lot of happiness

anyway I was glad someone pointed out at my shortcoming and I was curious to know what she would tell

“Amala, I don’t know you much but whatever you said makes sense.. I am interested to hear more from you … go ahead dear”, I kissed her on cheeks and replied

Amala started telling her story while her younger sister Riya and rubbing my thighs with hers from other side and you (Priya) were also curious with your eyes wide open

Uncle, before I tell about our papa Mahesh, I need to tell about Amala. Hold on… Amala is not me.. its my mom’s name.. well, my actual name is Ananya. Mahesh, Amala are a perfect pair, always happy and always in love.

But when we are happy, god always has other ideas and took away our mom a year back but mom gave us so much love, care, confidence in both of us it gave us enough strength to deal with our life situations without her.. more on that later. But lets see how mom trained us girls to be stronger and more independent. Papa , mom used to work in same company before they fell in love and got married.  Mom left her to raise us, that was a great sacrifice for the family.



She used to tell me later on who much she enjoys family life over her job and she spends lot of time preparing very good tasty food for us.. especially she makes special dishes for papa. She spends as much time with us girls as with her husband.

She used to take us to swimming classes, tennis classes, music classes and she used to clear our doubts in subjects and she used to be more like a friend with us. she wont keep any secret to herself and she never thought we were not big enough to know certain things, her thinking is such things its better to know from our mom than our friends in the sch ool which made senses to me. Mom tells such things with explanation and reasons and asks us if we have any doubts.

Just to give you one example



uncle, whenever papa was on business trip, mom used to be super happy.  She used to open her tab and in front of us, she will open of papa’s nude pics and made herself happy, fingering her pussy and squeezing her boobs, she used to moan a lot and talk shit and was not bothered about our presence, once her hunger is taken care, she would tell us how much she likes her husband…

“girls.. many wives feel bad when their husbands are away on tour.. but I don’t think like that.. I love my husband but I also love my kids.. if I feel horny, I have my fingers to make me happy, but I want to use this occasion to our advantage.. yes, whenever papa was not at home, you can wear whichever dress you want and in fact I want you guys to be nude and feel and be proud of your growing up body.. nothing wrong to display your beauty to others but within limits.. in front of mom, limit has no meaning.. in front of papa also you should be as free as in front of mom, that day will come soon (but she died before that day arrived !!!)”




Her openness, boldness made us confident.  She is like a typical sanskari wife happy to please her husband to any extent and also a modern gen z mom emboldening her young daughters and preparing them for the wonderful joy that lies ahead.. in her own words that time to get wonderful joy is just a year away when she would take us to their room in the night and show us how she gets her happiness from papa.. she told us in no uncertain terms that she wants us to watch our papa and mom make love and fuck each other wildly and then hugging us girls and sleeping peacefully.

Uncle, we both were excited for that day, mom knows what we want when and how. If she said one year then there must be a valid reason and she in fact told me that reason

“Ananya.. I need to prepare papa for that.. he may have some inhibitions on such open, bold acts. As a test last month I told him… honey, you know how much our kids love us and also how much we love them, I want to measure your love with a small test..its just a test, don’t overthink… he said ok.



As per the test, while I was giving you headbath, he should be in the bathroom watching you with his shorts removed.. if his cock erects he would pass the test.. but alas he failed in that exam… then I tested with Riya also.. same result.. so I thought he needs time and some convincing..”

We were shocked hearing that.. I felt shy that papa watched me nude in the bathroom.. the fact that his cock didn’t raise didn’t give me any feeling.. it was neutral.. perhaps I was also not thinking on those lines.. while I was neutral, papa was negative. Mom’s job was to make papa positive in an year

One day I also wanted to test papa.. in a mild way.. I wore a very short and revealing dress. With my cleavage clearly visible and my thighs exposed.. he scolded me and that made me look like an idiot infront of papa.. I lost all his respect on me..

One day, when mom went to village, we both were sleeping in our room and in the morning papa came to our room to wake us up.. apparently my skirt went all the way up exposing my naked pussy, I don’t wear panty at home. Seeing that, he slapped me and gave a lecture that I should be role model to my little sister. This time I really felt angry on papa.. its my wish to decide on my under garments.. its in fact it was mom who told us not to wear for health reasons



I told mom about this when came back. Mom scolded papa and he apologized to me , I felt bad for papa and told him “papa, its not my intention to put you in spot in front of mom”. papa simply laughed and replied “take it easy Anu.. mom knows these things better”. I felt happy that the issue was resolved peacefully

Uncle, I can go on and on how mommy shared her love with us.. to take the story forward, lets move ahead by an year.. mom met with a tragic car crash and lost her life.. we were all grief struck by her sudden loss.. so much so it completely changed our lives..

Papa, started coming late from office. I can smell the alcohol from him, he started going to bar on the way and drink and come home. I had to take care of the family now. On one side need to handle papa who is completely changed now and on another hand my little sister who is unable to come out of the trauma of that car crash as she was also there next to mom and she escaped with minor scratches

I told papa to stop drinking.. warned him.. shouted at him… no use



One day he accompanied me to nearby stationary shop. He was already drunk by then, while crossing the road, he didn’t see a speeding car and I had to pull him away and he was shocked realizing what a lucky escape that was.. I was crying that entire day and scolded papa for being slave to alcohol..

I used to share all my issues and pains to my friend in the sch ool and she gave an idea to try out. I thought that’s the only option left and I decided to implement that idea.

That night I took out mom’s sari and blouse and wore them and dressed like mom and went to papa’s room. After that lucky escape, there is some change in papa’s behaviour. He stopped drinking for 2 days but he again drank today. I quietly went and sat next to papa and looking into his eyes , said in soft voice “honey.. from now on I am not your daughter Ananya. From now on my name is Amala.. your wife.. honey, we should live happily the way we used to in the past and also take care of our kids.. honey, if you become slave to alcohol, who will make your honey happy ? who will make your kids happy ? honey, I can easily get what I want from other boys but I don’t want to betray our pious relationship.. honey, stop drinking alcohol and start drinking my milk”, without giving papa any chance and time to react, I slipped in my handful tit and put in papa’s mouth…

I was crying.. I was kissing his head.. he was also crying and chewing my tits.. he became emotional and started pressing my other boob with his rough hand.. his cock didn’t erect a year back while seeing me take bath, but now his cock has become hard.. I was very happy for him.. in fact the way papa was sucking my tit and nipple made me horny , I was so happy and didn’t suppress my feelings and started moaning..

Riya , who was in other room, came hearing my loud moans.. she saw us.. I called her in and she came and hugged me and started kissing papa’s head.. she was also happy that papa is changed.. after a minute, papa stopped sucking me and raised his head and wiping his tears said in an emotional tone “Amala.. from now on I will stop drinking alcohol.. I will make you and our kids happy”.  He hugged both of us and all three felt very happy



one day I purposefully didn’t close the bathroom door and started taking bath.. now a days we were all living in same room. Papa was lying on the bed while Riya was outside. I made sure papa would get a  clear view of me and without being noticed I observed papa was massaging his cock while watching me take naked bath.. I felt very happy for him.

Riya stopped her sister and she started narrating from her perspective

Uncle, let me narrate from my side here on..

I was happy for papa the way he changed completely and staying at home, spending time with us, taking us to malls. He used to be quite reserved in the past but now he is talking more and used to prank with us and even comment about beautiful girls and aunties in the mall. We used to laugh and feel happy for his sense of humour.

He used to buy lot of sexy lingerie dresses for us and we didn’t mind wearing such night dresses in front of him… slowly papa reached a stage where he completely forgot about mom and he used to repent how he missed his chances to be like this when mom was alive. To compensate for that loss of opportunity, he used to overdo things..like feed us food in our mouth which mom also never did after certain age and some times he would sit on the floor, remove our socks and massage our feet … so cute and at times he would carry us on his back to our room as we come tired from sch ool

And to  me shock, one day when we went to mall for shopping and movie, he asked us to buy some lingerie night dresses, we will never say no to that.. but the twist is.. in change room, we had to make video call to papa while trying our dresses.. I used to feel so shy changing in front of papa but akka used to be casual and she would even pause after removing her top.. uffff… I can see the happiness in papa’s face.



All these kind of cute cute things used to bond us well.. sometimes while coming from shopping, he would take our car to some abandoned place , hiding under some big tree and he would come and sit in the backseat between us and he would hug us and give us passionate lip to lip kisses and I used to get lot of excitement as the fear of being seen by some strangers and passers by gave me that extra kick and akka would pull his top up and allow papa to insert his head in her top and akka would make sure papa’s head is on her naked boobs and she never wears bra… papa would hug her tight and stay there for a minute and I can feel how hard akka used to moan.. I used to feel jealous of akka as papa would never do such things to me yet..

But that day papa surprised me and did exactly same thing to me.. he went inside my top and started kissing my perky tits..ufffff… making me feel so good..never I had my tits kissed like that.. even my akka tried once but I stopped her saying it should be a special person who will do such things to me first and after that only akka can do. As papa’s rough unshaven beard and mustache are tickling my tits and nipples , I used to feel like in heaven.. I wanted to moan like akka but was afraid and already we saw some car headlights beaming towards us from a distance.. papa was not leaving me while eating my guava fruits, even I don’t want him to stop but the car was coming much closer to us

Akka put our shopping bags on us so that we are not visible at all.. I used to feel lot of thrill as such daring acts will always remain in our memory