I replied “yes Prasad…only this time I am happy to be in the same boat with you…” and locked in another long passionate kiss. During all this while and the kiss too, daddy’s hands stayed only on my waist caressing it.
I was so happy to have found someone who enjoyed kissing as much as I did. Now it no longer mattered even if that someone was my own father in law. Yes, kissing him lip to lip was forbidden but I felt so good and got me wet in my loins.
This is all that mattered to me now. I was past worrying about taboo and society because if my father in law enjoyed it and did not feel bad about it either…then why should I…
I was unsure about what was coming next and did not want to rush into things myself either. So I stayed quiet waiting for daddy to take the initiative. After the lip kiss, daddy kissed my face including sucking my nose and ears like I had read in the stories.
He continued kissing his way down all around my neck and further down my hands. His kisses sent pleasure storms raging thru my body. My saree pallu had already slipped off my shoulders baring my big boobs and full cleavage to him.
But surprisingly daddy did not go there, he raised my arm and began sniffing my sweaty hairy armpits. I know I sweat a lot so this felt weird. I shrieked feeling very weird and kinky, I said “stoppp… Prasad. This feels so dirty”.
My blouses are all sleeveless so he was having a field day sniffing my armpits. I do trim my hair but don’t shave it completely… Daddy’s nose was rubbing and feeling me there despite my protests.
He said “Ohh Usha darling, you smell so good. I could spend the rest of my life only smelling your armpits and tasting your belly button”. Despite the weirdness of what daddy was doing, I was getting immense pleasure amplifying my arousal.
Maybe because this was the first time I was experiencing this. Yes, I had read it in a few stories where men love sniffing woman’s armpits but I only understood the real meaning of it now.
Now daddy switched to my other armpit doing the same. After few minutes, daddy switched to licking my armpits making me wriggle and moan. Ohh…this really felt so good…
Equally as good as when daddy licked my belly button. Daddy said “looks like you you are enjoying this Usha darling”? I replied “yes daddy, you are simply the best. Please keep doing it”.
Daddy got back to licking both my armpits alternately till he had them fully shining with his saliva. He said “Usha darling, you are as tasty as you look sexy…” and continued licking more.
Then he looked at the clock, he said “oh shit dear, I am late for my exercise. Do you mind if we continue after I come back darling”? I eagerly kissed him and said “yes Prasad, I will eagerly wait for you”.
He went to his bedroom to change and then left. I was in awe of this man, despite everything he still had his priorities clear. He is not a gym freak but does his regular exercises every day to keep fit…totally the opposite of my MIL who never got her ass off a seat.
I have to admit that daddy is far more fitter than even Daya with a body which could put men even half his age to shame. I don’t mean to say he looks like a body builder with a six pack, but I am sure you understood my point.