Dad and Me
Hi, thank you very much for your overwhelming response for my earlier submission. In fact some guys/gals showed interest in me, I have given them my acceptance. But, all of you are interested in my other experiences. After the first with my younger brother Jai, nothing special took place except that we enjoyed whenever we got the opportunity. In fact, Jai wanted to marry me and settle down so that we will never be separated. I told him to wait for the right time to do that as there was lot of complications.The fantasy we have for each other, made my dad suspect us. Now a days he often takes leave or come home early it was a hindrance for me and Jai. More than me Jai was frustrated. Even today dad has taken leave and is watching Tv. “Jothi what are you doing?” “Nothing specific, reading magazine”. “Arrange for my oil bath” – dad instructed me. I cursed him because that is the most tedious job. I need to boil 3 buckets of water to maximum hot and then allow it cool to normal temperature without adding cold water, in addition I have to keep one big bucket full of cold water too. I arranged for the hot water and gave him oil.”Jothi, what happened, haven’t you arranged yet?” Dad came to bathroom with just a towel on his waist applying oil all over his body. “Few minutes, dad”. Every thing was over, but, I forgot to keep the soap nut powder, I know he will shout at me. I rushed to bathroom with it “Sorry dad the soap nut powder is here” I turned to give him. “Wow”, I exclaimed to my self on seeing Dad’s rod that was throbbing as he was applying oil from his hip to thighs and hurried to cover his dick. I waited at the bathroom door and was enjoying the scene. “Keep it” – Dad didn’t take off his palm. I kept it and purposely pulled down the towel from the hanger so that I will have chance to come again. “What you did Jothi, get me another towel”. I went to my room and was comparing Jai and Dad. My bottom was itching I pulled up my gagra rubbed my pussy with panties on. That was not enough, I floored the panties rubbed the clit with my index finger, facing the wall and back to the room’s door. As I was rubbing the urge was more and I forgot every thing. “Jothi, what are you doing, why so long” -Dad came to my room for his towel and would have seen my butt. I turned pulling down my gagra, I could see a different Dad as his face was soft unlike his usual grim, with his rod stiffened must be he enjoyed the ass scene. I gave him the towel, “my hands are oil hang it on bathroom”. Dad followed me. Dad squatted on the bathroom floor and ordered me to massage his back. I started massaging his back, his dick was hardening, I moved my hand to his butt, as he was sitting I couldn’t go deep, so he got up, I could understand my dad has fallen for me. He turned to me with open hands for hugging, “Dad my clothes will become oily don’t hug me”, I thought he will ask me to remove it. I turned to go to my room, “Jothi where are you going? Be here for some more time, I need your help” – dad was thinking how to get along with me. “Toilet for pissing” – I told him and as expected he told me to do it in the bathroom. I pulled up the gagra and haunched in front of him to urinate. He was rest less, I was about to finish my pissing, he squatted on the floor with a mug full of water and started cleaning my pussy. His hands were shivering and the rod hardened. “Dad, shall I masturbate you”? Before he could reply I took his big rod in my hand and started massaging it. He got up making it convenient. I thought how it will be if I take it in my mouth and I did the same to my dad’s surprise. It tasted bitter as he had applied oil, still I liked it. He was about to Cum, I got up and pulled down my gagra showing him my pussy. He brought his hand forward to touch it, “No dad everything only after you finish bathing”. I pulled and pushed his dick very hard “ssss…nice Jothi” he was at his Peak, floored semen. Little relieved Dad wanted me to help him bath. I poured water and soaped him, with my bottom half nude, he tried to touch my cunt, I avoided to provoke him further. He pulled my tops out, the tits jumped out from my T shirt, “Oh, nice” he pressed it hard, this time I didn’t avoid it. He poured water on me making me wet and started bathing me, soaped my back and when it came to the ass, he soaped the split with his rod that was exciting me. “Dad help me cool with your fingers”. Dad was eagerly waiting for the invitation. He opened the lips of my cunt gently and slowly rubbed the petals and the clit, ‘sss…dad…fast…sss”. I enjoyed. Dad was showing me his experience and expertise by increasing the speed gradually. My bottom started oozing, dad felt it in his finger, he kneeled and licked saying “Jothi, I am cleaning your pussy”. He was great with tongue as well. “Dad you are simply superb” I pressed his head close to my cunt, “slurp..slurp..” he cleaned the best way and bathed me again, we helped each other in wiping the wetness. I cooled, but dad’s dick was dancing. He hugged, kissed me on my cheek, as we went to bed room. I held the dancing rod and massaged, squeezed it, the front hole widened a bit, I rubbed the cut saying “Dad from this I came” and bend my self to kiss it. “Oh Jothi, you have a good round ass” Dad was excited on my stiffened dick and massaged. It was going on for few minutes, while I played with the thick hairy balloon, gently squeezed the testicles. The rod grew further, I wanted the length to increase, I squatted and licked the bladder and the joints. “Jothi,nice keep on licking” As I was proceeding, he could not resist, he pulled me up, gave nice kiss on my lips, came down to suck the mangoes, while rubbing my ribcage and butt. I too was getting horny on his expertise. I pinched his nipple with one hand and pushed and pulled the rod.