Frustrated dad and widowed daughter (True stories)

Then quietly she said ” Papa, if you take me tonight, obviously you would never be able to control yourself on other nights. That means I will have to become the woman in your life to whom you have to come for your pleasure. In reality that means I would become your mistress. Is that what you want? ”

I said, ” Yes Madhu, I am really sorry. But I need to enjoy your lovely body tonight ”

She said, “Okay Papa. I understand that being a man you have needs. And since you have been without mummy for so long, I understand. Don’t be sorry. Its Okay…! You want to drink my milk right? from my breasts Papa? okay drink it. Just leave some for your grandson ”

I fondled her breasts again and pinched her nipples. I bit her tender breasts and sucked upon her swollen nipples. Gradually she began moaning and moving her hands through my hair, as she thrust her nipples into my mouth It was as if my daughter was handing me a precious, delicate gift. I suckled on her nipples and completely drank all my daughter’s breast milk. Now, my daughter looked at me silently and asked me, “Satisfied Papa? ”

I replied, ” Madhu.., I really dont know what to say. You are my daughter. But, frankly …… well …… I mean …… if you are okay …… then, I would like to do other… other things too! ”

Again, she did not answer me for a long time, I waited. My heart was beating fast and I was desperately hoping that she would allow me to make her mine.I told her, “Madhu, I want to see your cunt now ”

She closed her eyes and parted her thighs. My hand moved to her legs and began pulling up her saree. I could see a white petticoat covering her legs. I pulled up the petticoat too exposing my young Madhu’s lovely thighs. I pulled up the saree and petticoat further to expose her vagina.

Madhu had not worn any panties. I was shocked! It was covered with so much of black, curly, silky hairs. Her cunt was completely matted with her thick pubic hair. I untied the rope of her petticoat and pulled it away from her along with her saree leaving her naked. She covered her face with shyness.

I massaged my daughter’s thighs and kneaded the fleshy mound of her amazingly hairy cunt. I ran my fingers,
now and then all along her crack manipulating the labial swelling and teasing my daughter’s clitoris. She couldn’t bear the sensations. She widened her thighs and offered her cunt to my access willingly.

Then I pushed my middle finger into the slushiness of her crevice. My daughter lifted her buttocks a little and fucked back at my finger, exposing her own eagerness shamelessly.

I now kissed my daughter’s hairy cunt and played with her silky pubic hair. When the tip of my tongue probed into her engorged cunt lips, a shiver of pleasure ran through the length of her body. I started lapping at her cunt and sucked up her honey-juices. I ran my tongue all along the labyrinths of its inner lips and on the rim of its swollen outer lips.

As time went, waves of pleasure rippled through her body. Tossing her head from side-to-side, moaning and groaning. She lifted her buttocks and pushed the gash of her cunt at my face. Suddenly my daughter convulsed. The dam inside her cunt broke down to bathe my tongue and mouth with the floods of its juices.

Please wait…

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