has been a week since my wife went to attend a marriage in her hometown. Leaving our daughter and me. My daughter is 20 years old. My daughter completely went on my wife. Her name is Preeti. My wife is so beautiful that I can not even go to the office without having sex in the early morning.
I used to be fit because of her. I also play cricket a lot.
It was a Friday, and I was very sleepy that night. My daughter was having exams, and she used to study at night. I gave her a coffee and went to sleep. There is a very bad habit for me. If I sleep once, I will wake up in the morning only.
But that night, I woke up suddenly for I heard some sound. I thought it would be some cat or dog outside. I tried to sleep again. But I could not sleep. If I woke up suddenly, I drank water. But my wife is not at home. She used to bring a water bottle and keep it aside for me.
So now I fucking need to go and get it. I went to the fridge and opened it, and drank some water. I closed the door and went again. While going, I suddenly remembered, "What if I wake up again?" So I thought to take the bottle to the room. I went again near the fridge.
I could not walk properly due to a lack of sleep. I took the bottle and was about to go to my room. While going, the water bottle slipped from my hand and fell. In my home, there was a divan in the hall. The water bottle went to the divan and stopped. I went near the divan and bent down to take it.
"FUCK," I went back and fell to the ground. Someone was hiding under the divan. The one hiding came out from under the divan. In that dim light, I got my bat beside me in the hall. I took the bat and hit the stranger on his leg. He silently fell to the ground without making any noise. It was a hard hit.
I thought of making loud noise and calling all the neighbours. But the stranger came to hit me without making any noise. I thought he was a thief, so he was not making noise. I feared that if my daughter came out, what would he do to her?
He came near me and hit me hard in my stomach. I dodged some saliva out of my mouth. He is exactly my height. Same physique. But he is not me. He made a wrong move. I would happily offer him some food or money if he asked. I turned around and saw him.
He was covering his entire head with a full mask. He made a mistake hitting me. He will pay for it. For the next 5 minutes, I hit him so hard that he could not move properly. I overpowered him in no time, took him to my room, and tied him to the chair.
I was dead angry. But I controlled myself by smoking in front of the masked man. I went near the Bastard, took the mask off, and threw it away. He was around in his twenties age. I was surprised that this young guy came to my home at night to steal something.
I locked my door as my daughter would be scared by this. I went near him, hit him hard on his cheek, and asked.
Me: Who the fuck are you?
Stranger: Uncle, I am so sorry, uncle.
Me: (hit him again) What would you do to my daughter if she was in my place, you bloody Bastard? (slapped him hard again).
Stranger: Please, uncle. (I raised my hand again to hit him) Your daughter called me home.
I stopped my hand there and was shocked for a moment.
Stranger (fear in his eyes): Yes, uncle. We both are lovers. She told me to come.
Me (hit him hard): You are lying?
Stranger: Please, uncle. Open my phone and check the message if you want to.
I took his phone and unlocked it. I opened his WhatsApp and was shocked by their conversation. He saved my daughter's number as 'Love' on his mobile. The number was right. The conversation was like
Stranger: Darling, when will you lose your virginity to me?
Preeti: I can not come out. If you want, come to my home and fuck me.
Stranger: Why Bitch? Is no one home?
I hit him again for calling my daughter a bitch. And I continued their conversation
Preeti: No. My Dad is home. He slept. You can come.
Stranger: What should I do to you if I come?
Preeti: You can do whatever you want to do to me. I will do exactly whatever you say to me.
Stranger: I will come and fuck you so hard that you will run near your father, screaming hard.
Preeti: You do not have the guts. You fear a lot about coming to my home.
Stranger: Wait and Watch. I will come and fuck your Virgin Pussy.
Preeti: I do not think so. If you want to come, wear a mask as no one should see you.
Stranger: What are you doing now?
Preeti: Fingering myself thinking of you.
Stranger: You do not need to finger yourself after an hour.
She sent her wet pussy photo to him. I was devastated looking at that pic. And this Bastard sent his Dick pic telling his dick size. After that, she sent her boobs photo. A bulge took place in my pants.
Preeti: Come and Fuck me, Bastard.
Stranger: What happens if your Dad finds out?
Preeti: He will learn from you. I think my mother went to her mother's home because he could not satisfy her. (sent moaning audio).
This hurt my ego. My daughter scolded me for some ugly bastard who she had met recently.
Stranger: I will come and hit your father and fuck you in front of him.
Preeti: I will keep my door open and the hall door open. If you have guts, come and fuck my wet pussy.
This was the end of the conversation. Exactly after one hour, he came. I kept his phone in his shirt pocket. I slapped him more hard this time, saying.
Me (to the stranger): You fuck my daughter in front of me. Go on, Bastard. (hit him again).
He pleaded with me for half an hour. I was smoking while he kept on crying like an infant. And after half an hour, I let him loose. He went crying. I locked the door properly. I want to teach my daughter a lesson. How can she tell such bad comments about her father to a nobody?
I went to my room. I took that mask, covered my entire head, and entered my daughter's room. I closed the door. I went near her and stood there for a minute. I turned on the light and stood there looking at my female sperm, which had grown. After all, she is my sperm!
She was so beautiful that night. She is five feet tall with little fat around her waist and big melons. She is milk-white. After five minutes, she woke up by my angry breath.
Preeti: (shocked and half asleep) Babe, Are you here, seriously? I was joking with you.
I kept complete silence. I opened my pant zip and took my dick out.
Preeti: Please, babe. Not today. My Dad is home. This virgin bitch is yours. We will have this session tomorrow. Please, not now.
She took her blanket off her. She was not wearing any clothes. After seeing my grown sperm naked, my black dick size increased slightly.
Preeti (looking at my dick): Please, babe, leave me. Did you lock the door (looked at the door)?
I kept on giving small handjobs to myself, looking at my future sex slave. She was asking to leave her boyfriend at her home. Poor child. She does not know her real owner stood there. I kept changing my hands over my dick while looking at her hungrily. She finally came to a conclusion
Preeti: Ok, now you are here, you can do whatever you want to me.
I was happy. Because I am going to fuck my sperm.
Preeti: But you told me yours is only five inches. But it looks like more than six. Please fuck me slowly.
An hour ago, she told her boyfriend I could not satisfy a woman with my dick. Now she changed her opinion.
Preeti: Babe, I am requesting you. Please go slow. I am already wet. No blowjobs. Is it ok?
Saying so, I grabbed her by the throat and yanked her head directly towards my cock. I kept my black dick in her mouth without her consent. Who cares? She is my sperm, after all. I rammed my daughter's mouth so that her body kept shivering while I face fuck my sperm's mouth roughly.
I kept on fucking her mouth mercilessly. This is the best lesson I can teach her. I locked her hands with my left hand. With my right hand, I held her hair and kept pinning her towards my black cock. She was gagging, crying, and shivering but kept silent, fearing her father would wake up.
Poor daughter does not know she kept her father's dick in her mouth. I grabbed her ass cheek and yanked it towards me. She moaned, "Aahhh," for the rough yanking. I loved my daughter's throat filled with my cock.
She can not take it any longer. She was gasping for air. For any reason, she was my daughter. So I let her loose. She took some big gasps. She was about to say something
Preeti: Babe, listen...
I grabbed her by the hair and pulled her out of bed. She sat exactly near my feet. Her mouth was directly aiming at my black cock. Without hesitation, I rammed her mouth with my dick in and out mercilessly. I pinned her head towards the bed, holding her long silky hair in my bare hands.
I pinned my daughter towards my black cock at the same time. She needs to know the pain of abusing her father. The way I fucked my daughter's throat is like hitting a nail in the wall.
I thumped and thumped her face hard. Water kept on dripping from her eyes all the time. I loved it. Loved it very much. Loved fucking my daughter's throat. I let her loose this time willingly to fuck her wet pussy.
She saw my masked face, taking heavy air into her lungs. With teary eyes and a fearful voice, she spoke
Preeti: Why the hell are you behaving like a monster, babe?
I slapped my daughter hard on her cheek. I held her by the Firm breast and yanked her onto the bed, for which she moaned, "Aaaah." I loved that bloody moan. I took her left leg and kept it on my shoulder. I took some saliva out from my mouth under the mask and applied it on my grown sperms pussy.
With her one leg on my shoulder, with my right hand, I wrapped her leg and grabbed her right boob, and started Squeezing mercilessly. With my left hand, I grabbed her hair and pulled her roughly towards me, for which she moaned, "Aah." I locked her lips with mine over my mask.
Preeti: Babe, why is this cigarette smell coming from your mouth?
I let her hair loose with my left hand and slapped her face hard with the same hand. She understood that she should not question me while I fuck her wet pussy. I put my left-hand fingers in her mouth and went forward till my dick reached her throat. Loved it.
I can not wait to fuck that wet pussy. I took some more saliva, applied it to her pussy, and rubbed it a bit. I kept my seven-inch dick head on her pussy lips and looked at her
Preeti: Please go slow.
In between the back of her rang her mobile. There was a heart symbol on it. It might be her boyfriend. Before she turned to look, I took her mobile, went into silent mode, and threw it away. Her boyfriend called a few more times while I fuck his girlfriend, my daughter.
Preeti: Babe, I think it is my father. He probably heard my moans. Leave now.
Did not leave her. Not at all in the mood to leave this young chick. Instead, I kept fucking harder this time.
Preeti: Please go slow.
I did exactly the opposite to it. I rammed my dick roughly into the virgin pussy. She moaned loudly, "Aaahhh." What could she do? Happy tears again came out of her eyes.
Preeti: Please, babe. Go slow. My Dad may wake up anytime, Aaaah.
Poor daughter, I went to tell her the truth. But stopped. I would miss this bloody chance of fucking a virgin pussy. I again did the opposite of what she told me. I kept on thumping her in and out roughly while squeezing her bloody boobs with my right hand.
Her one leg was upon my shoulder. I went near her thy and bit hard on that bloody thy. She again moaned very loud. She finally closed her mouth with her hands. She could not take a seven-inch in her pussy. Her pussy walls are tight. Absolute tight. Throwing my dick out of her pussy.
I took more energy and rammed her tight again. The poor daughter kept crying, holding her mouth with her hands. She already came in the first place.
Preeti: (while crying) Please, Leave me. Please.
With that last cry, I felt my balls getting tighter and hot lava was released in her juicy pussy. I kept my dick inside my daughters pussy for some time. I squeezed both her boobs mercilessly with my bare hands.
After that, I let her loose. She went to the bathroom and came out while I changed my clothes. She took ten minutes to come out, and the very first word was
Preeti: Thank you, babe. I never thought you would satisfy me with your dick. Why did you tell me five inches before? Did you think to surprise me?
I kept silent. I want to shout, " I am your father, bitch," loudly. But stood silent.
Preeti: Now take off your mask and come. Kiss me on my bloody lips, Bastard.
I did not. I made my move towards the door.
Preeti: Why are you leaving? (I did not look at her). You will come to me again. I know that. What is the time now?
She was true. I will go to her again. I want her again and again. I want that tight and wet pussy again. I will never give her to someone. I will marry her. I will fuck her harder one day, taking my mask off. I went near the door and was about to unlock it. She angrily asked
Preeti: Wait! (I turned towards her) Who the fuck are you? My boyfriend called me just now while you fuck me. Who are you?
She came near me to unmask. I pushed her and locked the door from outside. The last words I heard were, "WHO ARE YOU?"t was Saturday morning. I woke up with last night's sexy scenes. I fucked my daughter so hard that she would remember it till her last days. First, I grabbed her by the hair and pulled her towards my black cock and deep-throated her till my fucking heart desired. Then I put my sperm in my grown-up sperm.
It was the best night for me. Fucking a tight and wet pussy of a non-virgin woman is so good that the memory of it last longs till my fucking last days. But, in all these best mood thoughts, I suddenly remembered what would happen if my wife found out about this.
Anyway, my daughter won't tell her. I would not tell her. But what if my daughter tells her? How can she tell? How does she know that I fucked her last night? And the main thing is, how should I talk to my daughter now?
In all these kinky thoughts, I went to find my daughter sitting on a sofa and crying. Suddenly I remembered her moaning of last night. It was an instant hard-on for me. I went and sat beside her. She was eyes full of tears, just like while I deep-throated her last night. I started the conversation first
I was scared she might find out somehow I fucked her last night.
Me: What happened, my dear?
Preeti (saw me with teary eyes): (with slow voice) I am sorry, dad.
Me: Sorry for what, dear?
Preeti: That yesterday...(cried for a while) that yesterday my friend came to our house and...
I understood her completely. She was sad about last night's incident and is telling me everything.
Me: it is completely all right, my dear angel. This age is like that.
Preeti: He (her boyfriend) told me everything. I am sorry.
Me: Do not be sorry, dear. It is completely all right. He is not good for you.
Preeti: I found that very late, dad. I am sorry.
Me: It is, okay. Come here.
Then I hugged my daughter. For her, it is a normal parent hug. For me, it is a lustful child fuck hug. I felt my dick rise to full when her soft boobs touched my chest over our dresses. I hugged her for five more minutes and went into a trance state.
I forgot that she was my daughter, kept my hands in her hair, and caressed her for a bit. After ten minutes of tight hugs, she was trying to free herself. I am not leaving her out of my grip because I forgot she was my daughter and thinking of her as my sex toy.
Preeti (while I hug her tightly): Dad, what happened?
I did not listen to her. I was not wearing my underwear and had a big bulge in my shorts. And that big bulge touched the lower part of her body. And she realised it and started shouting loud.
Preeti: Dad, what is wrong with you?
And with that, I heard both her sounds and the doorbell sound. After listening to the doorbell sound, I let her loose. The doorbell kept on ringing, and I spoke first
Me: Sorry, dear. I thought you would be feeling bad for yesterday's incident. So I tried to console you.
Preeti: oh. Come on, dad. (she came and kissed me on my cheek). I will forget him for you.
Me: That is a cool attitude.
The doorbell rang again.
Preeti: Can I ask you one more thing, dad?
Me: yeah, of course.
Preeti: after he went out, did anyone come home?
Then I realised she wanted this clarification on whether I knew anything. She was very much intrigued to know who he was.
Me: After he went out. I locked all the doors and slept. Why so?
Preeti: (now she was laughing after finding I know nothing about that incident) Nothing, dad. Just want to know.
She was relieved that I knew nothing about last night's incident. But she does not know that I am the main culprit. The doorbell rang again.
Me: I will see who it is.
I went and opened the door while thinking of her beautiful body. I opened the door and was shocked to see it was none other than my beautiful fucking wife, Devi.
Devi: Hello, my dear.
By saying so, she hugged me in front of my daughter. I immediately closed the door as if anyone could see us. I hugged her casually, and I took her in front of me. She realised the bulge in my underwear-less shorts and put her right hand on it.
Devi: Missed me, right?
Me: (with no other option) Yes.
Devi: I know you bloody piece of shit. No one can satisfy you better than me. What are you waiting for? Tear my clothes off right now.
I will surely tear her clothes, but she was wrong about one thing. She was thinking. She is the only one who can satisfy me. But she did not see her daughter last night. Both the bitches are the same in bed.
All these talks were not audible to my daughter as she was far from us. I told her slowly
Me: (slow voice) Preeti is looking at us.
Devi (her face immediately changed): (angrily) You need to tell me that before.
And suddenly, she turned to the other side and saw our daughter. She went and hugged her and spoke
Devi (to Preeti): How have you been, my darling? How are your exams going on?
I saw too many hugs today. Enough of it.
Preeti: Very well, mom. It is good to see you.
Devi: Okay, my dear. Go and freshen and come. By that time, I will bathe and prepare breakfast for you.
With that, Devi hurriedly went inside. Then I looked at the slave I fucked last night.
Preeti: Dad, please do not tell mom about last night's incident.
Me: I won't, my dear. Do not worry.
With that, she said, "Thank you, dad." She hugged me, kissed me on the cheek, and went to her room.
I half cum in my shorts for all the hugs I have. I completely forgot about my wife. I was filled with lust and started moving towards my daughter's room. I opened the door and saw her. She was about to open her night clothes off her, but suddenly my beautiful wife called me.
The last visual I saw was my daughter standing in her blue bra with black lingerie. Then I went to our room and sat there thinking of my bloody future slave daughter. My wife removed her pallu and saree and started walking into our room. She was angry at me. I was horny about my daughter.
Devi: (while I think of my bloody daughter) How are you so irresponsible, father?
Me: (I was angry at her for disturbing my lustful thoughts about my daughter) Now what happened, you bloody slut?
Devi: What the fuck did you say?
She came near me angrily and, 'Chap,' a hard slap on my left cheek. Her right hand hit me very hard, and her bangles got broken. I was dead angry and horny at the same time.
Devi: Our daughter was looking at us. You bloody know it and saying nothing. She is a child, you piece of shit. She does not know this at all.
She knows nothing about her beloved daughter. I was angry about my wife and horny about my daughter. I looked at my beautiful wife. She saw me. She realised I was angry and came close, saying
Devi: I am sorry, my dear.
She was about to reach my face with her hands. I grabbed those hands and took both of her hands back of her. I locked her with my left hand. I pushed my beautiful bitch wife towards the wall. She hit the wall firmly.
Devi: What the fuck are you doing?
Everyone says children look like their parents. But at that time, my wife looked like my daughter. What will happen now? She must bear the pain of my penis in Her bloody white pussy for giving birth to beautiful flesh like hers.
I was holding her, looking into her eyes lustfully. I put my right hand in her hair, pulled her beautiful head towards my ugly, unbrushed mouth, and started kissing my wife so badly. She broke the kiss and told
Devi: What happened to you today? You didn't even brush today. I can not have sex like this.
Me: (With a deep voice) You will. You fucking will.
Then I threw my bitch wife on the bed, holding her in my hands and jumped on top of her. I sat on her bloody thighs and put my hands on her boobs over her black blouse.
Devi: What happened to you today? Why are you so different today?
Me: Close your eyes and open your big fucking mouth.
Devi: But why?
I slapped my beautiful wife on her right cheek and told
Me: Just obey my orders.
Does she have any choice other than doing anything her husband tells her? No. She fucking doesn't. She closed her eyes as I told her. Now with a Big Gulp. I collected my dirty saliva and wet booger in my nose and spat in my wife's big pinkish mouth. Immediately, I closed her mouth so she could not spit that out.
Yes. She suffered. Bloody suffered to take into her stomach. But what choice does she have?
Devi (after talking my hands on her): What the fuck are you doing? I am sorry. I will never slap you again. Please leave me.
But I heard like, 'Please fuck, me.' I was horny thinking of my beautiful daughter. I see my daughter in her face. Then I stood on the ground, taking control of her head in my hands while she slept on the bed, looking up at the ceiling.
I saw her face once more before destroying it. I saw her throat too. She saw me too. Intrigued to know what I am going to do?
Devi: What are you waiting for? Bang it! You want this, right?
I slapped her once again hard on her right cheek this time. She was true. I will bang her throat for sure. She was used to it. But not my daughter. I want to bang my daughter's all holes. But I can not if my wife is home. So, I should satisfy with my beautiful wife only. Same old holes.
I held her head tightly. Very tightly. With one jet force. I rammed her bloody fucking throat so badly that she felt an increase in my size of dick. I fucked, fucked very hard, the same mouth. Again. And again.
She yelled without words beating the bed with her hands in pain. She should bear the pain to satisfy me. I did not give her any chance too. I heard some noise at the door. I looked in the mirror because it directly pointed to my door.
SHIT. BLOODY SHIT. I forgot to lock the door. And my beautiful daughter is watching us from the minute gap in the door. It seemed like she found out who fucked her last night. Because she was looking at my dick only. And I was so sure because I saw the same look on my daughter's face last night.
I let my wife loose, and my wife stood on her knees. My daughter went out, closing the door properly. I looked at my wife. She was angry. Very angry. 'CHAP,' one more slap on my left cheek.
Devi: Why are you doing this? What happened to you in two days only? You are different. You are a monster.
Yes, she was right. I was behaving like a monster with her. I never behaved like this with my wife. I told her.
Me: Sorry. I am sorry.
Devi: It has become fashionable to say sorry after doing ugly things to their loved ones.
I was horny about my daughter, and I saw my daughter in my wife. So I could not control myself. Lust hides everything. It is true. Then I started crying and hugged my beautiful wife. I kissed her the same lips that were sucking a moment ago.
Devi: You are crying? Don't, please. I enjoyed it. You know I like it rough. This body is yours, my dear. Do whatever you want.
Me: I am sorry. Sorry for what I am going to do to you now.
Then I sucked my beautiful wife's pussy holding her thighs tightly with my hands in bed. Later I fucked the same pussy. She moaned. Moaned very loud. She forgot that our daughter was home like her sound reached our home. She only has pain in her pussy.
And that same pain she was enjoying for the last 21 years. She came long ago. And now I felt my balls getting tighter. I came In her pussy. She was about to go into the bathroom before she told
Devi: (standing near bathroom door) What happened to you today?
Me: Nothing. Why so?
Devi: You are different today. I like the monster in you today. Today I came to know how you would feel if I was not home. I promise you. I will never go anywhere. NEVER leave you. I want you to fuck me like this every day.
'FUCK', I thought to myself. I want her to go. That was my plan so that I could improvise something with my daughter. Now I spoiled it also. I need to find other ways.
She went and took a bath. It was Saturday, and my daughter went to write her exam. It was a week off for my wife and me. We had three more rounds. She was done. She can take it anymore. But not me.
I can not stop thinking of my daughter anymore. It was midnight again. I can not sleep because my daughter's bare body comes into my mind after closing my eyes. So I made a choice.
I took the same mask again. And covered my whole body wearing jeans and Long sleeve T-shirt. And I put the same mask again on my face and closed our room door from outside.
This is when I dare too much to enter my daughter's room because she knows I came in last night. I have a plan. I do not know whether it will work or not. But I am going to try it.