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[Sanju1976]

Hi users,

                I'm Sanju. I'm 47 yrs old. A white collar profession. I have a wife.44. she's also a white collar too. I have a son who is in medical College 4th yr and a daughter who is in 1St year of medical college. The story is about how I got close with my daughter (it started during lock down) . I'm not a professional story teller and all incidents are real, with a bit of spice for the readers. It's a subject of invest and people who are averse can neglect this post. Will start soon

[Sanju1976]

Lemme introduce you to my family members
Lakshmi- wife 44.
Vijay-son 21
Samprita- daughter 18

So this is my family. It was juz after lockdown and life was limping back to normalcy. As we both were doctors, our timing is unpredictable. My daughter is an athlete so she trains in the ground every evening after college. As it was COVID aftermath, we had stopped the maid and the cook and even the driver, as we both can drive and don't want contact. So I started taking her to the ground every evening.
As the ground is nearby and the parking was closed for public , we have to go there by scooter. She will wear a tights with a T. Her body has juz started to change. Small buds have appeared on her T and a slight sight of hair under her armpits.
We used to go daily, she holding me closely. Normally she's close with her mom and only approaches me for any approvals her mom had disapproved.
One such day as the training was over and we were returning back, she was sitting in the pillion with a tight embrace, which was not usual. I could feel her buds on my back and she was talking in my ears on the days training. I didn't think about it much as she's my daughter.every day it was the same routine and I could feel her buds hitting on my back and her aroma flooding my nostrils. Her hormones have started to create havoc.

Let's meet up in the NXT update. This will not be an usual story .patience is expected.

[Sanju1976]

So guys ,
welcome back. Lets delve into the events .
A quick intro on my family members. Lakshmi-44 wife-Gynaecologist. Vijay-22 Son .4th yr Med college. Samprita-18 daughter. Entering Med college.
So it all started during the end of COVID yrs. Samprita is a college level Athlete and she trains daily in the grounds. As it was covid time, we decided that we will stop the maid, cook & the driver to avoid contact. So the task of taking samprita to the ground fell on me & the Mrs. As we both are doctors and our time is unpredictable, we decided that I will take her to the ground daily. We decided to commute on Scooter instead of the car due to the parking was not open for public.
Samprita is a Mix of her mom who is very fair & Myself from a backward class and wheatish.  As she is an athlete her body is in good shape even at a pretty young age.
Her body was changing and her breast Buds were hitting her T shirts. Slight silky hair in her armpits & Her hormones have started changing her Aroma. A day after her training , as we were coming back from the YMCA ground, she quietly put her arms across my midsection. We were talking & discussing about her day & it was a routine. Oddly that day I could feel her Breast buds poking on my Back. A slight poke , nothing much, but I could feel that she is growing.
Then on it was a daily routine & I could feel her Buds & ignored it as harmless & as she is my daughter.
Then came a Night , Where my perception towards samprita as a daughter completely Changed.
It was a Friday & my Mrs was held up in hospital for a C-section. I have a habit of drinking once in a while . Good whisky . I waited for my wife to return , but got a txt from her not to wait for her. As my son was in college & me & Samprita were alone, I decided to check on her before hitting the bed.
It was a sight that changed me entirely , There she was sleeping in her night gown ridden over her hips, her white panty exposed. Samprita looked like a model in a sleep pose. First I thought to pull the sheets & cover her. But the Demon inside me woke up. It wanted to see how she will look underneath her night gown. Slowly I approached her and with trembling hands lifted her top section till I could see her budding breasts. It was a lemon & the nipples were still developing & was brown in color. As I was about to leave, she rolled over in the bed and spread her legs and exposed her panty covered crotch. Juz by chance through the thigh side band of her panty I could see her nubile pussy , with slight hairs on it. I was sweating & the father inside me shouted that its enough & I left the room & to my room. Strangely I had a boner. It was hard as it used to be in my Teen years.

See you all soon----- sanju

[sarit11]

my dear writer

Dont mention caste and religion here

[Sanju1976]

The next day was event less. But while going for training & while returning, I could feel Samprita sitting so close to me , almost in a hug. I could feel her boobs & was so excited all through. That day was a Saturday. As we both are Doctors, we tend to relax on Saturdays &Sundays. Since we are juz 3 of us in our home, we all sometimes sleep in the master bedroom, as Samprita was still very young & would want to share our bed.
She slept around 9.30 & we were preparing to have sex. Its our routine to have sex compulsorily on Saturday nights, as it is a confirmed day of free time. We had a steamy session , while Samprita was in deep sleep. While the Mrs was sucking my cock, I could feel that Samprita  stirring, I was shocked but ignored it for god only knows why!. And while I was mounting my wife, I could clearly see through the dim lit room, Samprita was having a cold stare at us making love. I was on top so my wife was not aware of it & I ignored it somehow. We made love twice & slept.
I was exhausted & slept like a log. Somewhere around 4.30, I woke up to pee. I flushed the loo & came back to my bed. I sight I saw was fascinating. Samprita was sleeping exposed , shoeing her panty. Again the demon in me woke up & against common sense , I went close to her to have a closer look. Her panty was showing the contours of her young pussy. I could see her slit right through the fabric. I mustered courage & touched her crotch. I could feel the warmth of her pussy. Her pubic mound was skinny , but her pussy lips were puffy. I mustered courage & with shaking hands, Pulled the waist band of her striped panty. It was dim in the room, but I could clearly see the strands of pubic hair starting to cover her pussy. I watched closely with a raging hard on and a trembling mind, the most beautiful pussy I had ever seen. That too of my own daughter. I put one finger over her slit and tried to feel her pussy lips. It was moist and I could feel the wetness. I thought she had become wet n moist by watching us have sex. Suddenly, as I was rubbing her slit softly, I could feel her eyes fluttering under the eyelids 7 she closed her thighs, I withdrew my finger in time & waited for her reaction. One part of me was warning me its wrong, but the man in me wanted more.
After waiting some minutes, I touched her stomach. It was very flat as Samprita is a petite girl And young. I traced her navel. I circled my finger on her navel & snuck my hand under her tops. Within a minute, my fingers were on top of the firm Orb of my young daughter. I traced her aerola & nipples. I could feel her left nipple inverted & was rubbing my finger in circles on her nipples. Slowly I could feel her nipples getting erect & her Boobs getting goose pimples. I was scared & immediately withdrew my hands. And without making a commotion, I went to my side of the bed & laid there.
In my mind, Does Samprita know that im touching her, What do you think Users?
Contd Soon_____ Sanju

[Sanju1976]

I laid in bed with my mind confused with a flow of thoughts. Is she aware That Iam touching her?  Is she going to hate me for that ? As time moved on I Dozed off to sleep.
In my sleep I suddenly felt commotion on my side of the bed. As it was too early in the morning I thought , the Mrs could have woke up & moved for her morning Routine & continued my half sleep. Suddenly I felt someone so close to me , slipping under my blanket & I could feel the warmth on my back. In the course of the sleep, I turned  to the side & continued. I could feel someone sleeping next to me very close. I thought it’s the Mrs & wrapped my arm around her Torso & continued my half sleep. But the body build was small. My Wife is athletic too , but not small build. With heavy difficulty I opened my eyes & tried to find out.
It was Samprita, during my sleep, she had come to my side & snuck under the blanket. My right hand was on her torso, entirely hugging her. I thought she is asleep. But she kept wiggling & my sleep was disturbed. The demon inside me was asleep, so I kept still. Within sometime, I could feel Samprita’s fingers rolling on my right hand. The hand which has held her in an embrace. The tension was really high. Slowly I laid my hand on her stomach . Her hand gripped mine & held my hand on her navel. Time moved very slow. Mrs was beside. I opened my eyes to see if samprita is awake . To my horror she was wide awake & staring right back into my eyes. She kept her hand on my hand for sometime & demon inside me crept fast defeating the father me. I started rolling my fingers on her bare stomach, between her smock & Tops. I could feel her body tense & I could feel her heart pounding. Suddenly she turned to her left , which left us in a spooning position.Gathering my courage, I moved closer to her and was spooning her tight. She adjusted her ass so that the remaining gap between our bodies melt away. I slowly started moving my hand under her tops. I could feel her body getting goose bumps, as these were the 1st touch by a man. I touched the outer flesh of her boobs and my hands was lingering there for a long time. I was not sure whether to continue further . What suppose if she juz needed a snuggle from a father, & I got it all wrong!!!
I left the doubt to the wind & started moving north. I know Samprita was wide awake & she knows my advances. I could feel the Aerola stiffening & the nipple getting erect. Without hesitating , I grabbed her right boob fully , but softly. I could feel her nipple was inverted , yet her Tit was perky. I used my index finger to scratch & roll on her Tits. I could feel her body feverish and getting tense. Suddenly she grabbed my hand, pulled it out of her tops and put it in between her thighs & closed her thighs tightly so that I cant move my hand or pull it out. Her hand held my hand firmly in between her warm thighs!.
Wat is brewing in her mind? What is the meaning of her reaction?! What happened next.

Contd Soon-----Sanju

[Sanju1976]

Update -5
 
We both lay there motionless for what seemed like eternity. My hand was nudged in between her nubile thighs , right on her crotch area. I could even feel the heat radiating through the sheet material of her  zebra striped panty. Slowly the grip of sampritas hand  faded & I felt my hand loose. But my hand was still lodged tight between her thighs. I tried to pull away. I was in for a big surprise. For the 1st time she spoke, Papa, leave ur hand there. Let it be. I was stunned by her words. It was juz a whisper but a powerful statement . I was wondering how a young girl could be so decisive in what she wants & literally talk about it to her own father!
I obeyed by keeping my hand in between her thighs. Slowly I could feel her thigh grip too loosening. But since she had told me not to retrieve my hand I kept it there. Not for long .She started wiggling & I started to move my hand to feel her nether region. She was wearing a night gown & a zebra striped panty underneath. Now my hand was directly resting on top of her pubic mound over her panty. I could feel her entire contour . Skinny but perfect. I started moving my hand and reached the exposed part of her thighs. I could feel a jolt in her body and the heat was intensifying. By this time samprita had wiggled real close & we are 2 souls & 1 body. I started drawing circles in her thighs and every minute trying to reach her panty under her clothes. I could feel her opening up her legs slightly allowing access . after some time of stimulating her thighs, I reached her inner thigs closer to her panty covered pussy, She was getting tensed & I could hear shallow breaths from samprita. The moment I reached her bikini line on her inner thigh close to her crotch , I could hear a soft hiss. “Unnhh” It was just a silent moan. I played with her inner thighs for a long time, without moving further to her sweet spot. I could feel samprita adjusting her crotch according to the movements of my hand. I was very close , but was not sure if I could actually touch her pussy. Time went on & I started tracing the hem of her panty. Her elastic bands on the thighs were in my hand, I drew lines on it using my index finger. It was so hot. Like a pan on the fire. The entire heat was warming the blanket & I could feel it. My cock was fully erect & digging on sampritas smooth buttock. Time made the heat unbearable & I decided to test the waters. I moved my hand & cupped her pussy over her zebra print panty entirely. I heard the Hissing again & samprita started breathing through the mouth. Slowly I started moving my finger over her panty. I could feel her pubic hair, silky & smooth through the fabric of the underwear. I could even feel the slit of her pussy. It was puffy. I could feel the whole contour of her pubic region. Solely in started tracing her slit from her pubic mound to her perineum. The moment I started moving south, I could feel her opening her legs & giving me, her own father access to her nether land. I could feel the whole area close to her pussy hole & perineum damp and I could feel the wetness. I slowly moved her face to my side & could see her eyes deep shut and her lips parted with excitement.
Just then when I was about to proceed more, I heard the mrs waking up and putting her arms around me. I was shocked. Samprita was locked in between me & Laxmi.
What will happen next. Will laxmi find out, will samprita be the same daughter as she was before.
 
Contd Soon----Sanju

[Sanju1976]

UPDATE-6
The bedroom air hung heavy, a thick soup of morning humidity and the lingering floral scent of Laxmi’s Lavender hair oil. The mattress shifted as Laxmi stood, her weight leaving a cold vacuum behind. Every nerve in my body remained taut, a violin string stretched to the breaking point. Beneath the floral duvet, the heat of Samprita’s body radiated against my side, a silent, pulsing presence. Laxmi’s footsteps receded toward the bathroom, the rhythmic click-clack of her heels on the tile ending with the muffled groan of the plumbing. The silence that followed was louder than any noise. "Appa," Samprita whispered. Her voice held no trace of the morning’s supposed slumber. It was sharp, clear, and heavy with a precocious intent. I felt the blood rush to my face, my heart hammering a frantic rhythm against my ribs. "You should be asleep, Samprita." "Do you love Laxmi?" she asked, her eyes snapping open to pin me with a gaze of startling clarity. I swallowed hard, my throat feeling as though it were lined with sandpaper. "Yes," I managed, the word barely a breath. "Do you love me the same way you love her?" The question felt like a physical weight, crushing the air from my lungs. He looked at the curve of her jaw, the youthful flush on her cheeks, and the way her chest rose and fell beneath the thin fabric of her nightgown. "Yes," I breathed, the admission tasting like copper on my tongue. She didn't hesitate. She surged forward, her arms winding around my neck like silken vines, pulling me into the gravity of her intent. Her lips weren't soft or tentative; they were insistent. As they met mine, she parted them, inviting my tongue into the warm, wet cavern of her mouth. She began to chew my lips and tongue, a primal, hungry movement that sent a jolt of raw electricity through my spine. "Show me," she murmured against my mouth, her breath hot and smelling of sweet milk. "Show me how you love her." Lust, dark and undeniable, surged through , drowning out the frantic warnings of my conscience. I reached my palm cupping the small, firm mound of her breast through the cotton. I squeezed with a vigor that made her gasp, her nipple peaking instantly against my thumb. "Appa," she moaned, her back arching, her body a bow strung tight with burgeoning desire. "Does it hurt?" I rasped, my hand moving lower. "It feels... more," she whispered, her voice thick. "Don't stop. Please." I slid my hand beneath the hem of her gown, my fingers navigating the waistband of her zebra-striped panties. The elastic snapped against her skin as i forced my hand inside. She was already slick, a frantic heat radiating from the damp, tight folds of her pussy. I began to rub her slit with a possessed rhythm, the wet shlick-shlick of my fingers against her labia filling the small space between them. "Oh, god, Appa, yes," she whimpered, her stomach pulling inward to give him deeper access. Her hips began to hump my hand, her movements uncoordinated but desperate. "Appa." I pushed two fingers inside her panty, feeling the incredible tightness of her young walls as they clamped around my finger. The scent of her—musky, sweet, and forbidden—overwhelmed my senses. The sharp clink of a ceramic cup against a saucer shattered the trance. The bathroom door creaked open. "The coffee is extra hot today," Laxmi said, stepping back into the room with a serene smile. They recoiled from one another, a frantic, silent rearrangement of limbs and blankets. My heart felt like it would burst through my chest as i sat up, hand trembling as I smoothed the duvet. "Thank you, dear," I managed, my voice cracking like dry timber. Laxmi set the tray down, oblivious to the scent of adrenaline and musk thickening the air. Samprita turned away, burying her face in the pillow, but beneath the covers, her foot found his calf, her toes tracing a slow, deliberate line upward in a silent, terrifying promise. Omg This girl is daring & Naughty, more naughtier than Dr,Laxmi  Will they stop now? Will Samprita remain the same innocent daughter of Sanju? Wait & see!!!
Contd Soon----Sanju

[Sanju1976]

Hi Guys, You gotta say something. Good, Bad, Ugly!!! Anything. Im not a professional writer, but the incidents are real.

[Sanju1976]

Guys, you gotta tell something. Good, Bad, Ugly, anything. Im not a professional writer, but the incidents are real. Taboo is hard to digest, but it happens

[thesubhunk]

Very hot thank you

[123@abc]

Good start bro
Seems daddy is a old bull and now have hots for his own hiefer
Don't forget the educated MOMMY MILF and her calf
Waiting for more raunchy updates