Dad Turns Daughter Into A Randi
It was always an immense please in sneaking up and doing sex with the fear of getting caught. When I was with my brother and my family didn’t know about us, I enjoyed the thrill of having sex with him. All that fun faded away soon when mom and dad knew about us. Surprisingly and shockingly, dad didn’t show any anger to neither Vivaan nor me. Dad, rather, supported us and allowed to enjoy as much as we could. We became free inside the house. Kissing, hugging and touching each other became quite normal in front of our parents. Mom and dad also didn’t show any reaction to oppose our romantic actions. In a few days, everything inside me about sex started to cool down and I stopped enjoying sex with my brother as much as I used to. There were a few times when I just stayed there in the bed and he fucked me as hard as he could and came inside me. Whenever I was too lazy to even clean myself up, Vivaan used to clean me up and hug me to sleep. When things were cooling down, my dad showed sexual interest in me and that again brought a thrill and enjoyment inside me. I was again enjoying sex. Almost every day after the first day when dad expressed his love for me, dad and I started enjoying slowly. First time I made him cum by giving him a handjob while he spoke things about me and cum on my face. After that day, he started to call me everytime he wanted a handjob. He said dirty things about me every time when I was giving him a hand job. Apart from that time, we were like normal dad and daughter or that’s what we pretended to be. There were times when he wanted to penetrate me but I said no every time. I had fear of getting caught by mom or brother. I knew dad could get mom to agree on this as he made mom agree on me and Vivaan. What I feared was about Vivaan happened. He was completely in love with me. At times he expressed that he wishes to stay with me for the whole life. I was scared about breaking his trust and love for me. But I loved hiding this part of life. For about a month, I gave dad handjobs and sometimes kissed his dick too. But then he became impatient and wanted to fuck me badly. And after another few days, an opportunity came and I agreed to do with him. My brother had a party so he told me that he would spend the night outside. Dad and mom were supposed to go to a marriage of the daughter of mom’s friend. Dad made excuse and stayed back home. Mom went to marriage for about 3 days. That day, it was about 5 pm when my brother left and mom had a flight to catch at 8 pm. I was left alone with dad. Dad was on the bed and pretended to sleep and got up as soon as he made sure that mom left. He took the car and went straight to the chemist and bought a packet of condom. Dad asked me to wear saree which I mostly wore in parties or celebrations at the office. He came back while I was dressing up in my room. He checked on me and I said, “Dad, I will come to your room when I am ready.” I dressed up in a red saree with a sleeveless blouse. Inside the dress, I wore beautiful transparent red colored panty and bra. I didn’t use any lipstick as dad always rubbed it off. I had a little makeup and light perfume. Most of the time when dad talked to me about sex, he expressed that he likes me without makeup and natural. In about half an hour, I was mentally and physically ready to do another sin. I went to the room and dad was lying on his bed in underwear. He had a lot of hair on his chest and had fat on his body. He looked right for his age, 47. I was a bit nervous while walking closer to him. When I got close enough, he grabbed my hand and offered me milk. I said, “Why milk, dad?” He said, “I’ve mixed viagra in it, we can enjoy the whole night.” I resisted and said, “No, dad. We can do without it and don’t worry about doing multiple times. I will make you horny every time you want to do.” I took the glass and kept it on the other side. He said, “You know baby, you are the most beautiful girl I have ever seen and I wish I had another daughter like you.” He smiled and winked at me. I replied back with a smile. “So, what do we do now?” I asked. He showed me packets of condoms of different flavors. He said, “I want to do everything I can do tonight.” Dad was lying sideways and I was sitting in front of him. He said, “You know beta, you are like cheeku, so sweet that I just want to eat you.” I smiled and held dad’s hand. His hands were heavy by touch. I pulled up his hand and placed it on my left boob over the saree and said, “Don’t you want to check if your cheeku is ripe or not.” He pressed my boob so hard that I moaned a little. He said, “Looks like Vivaan had done his job. My cheeku is really ripe and ready to be served.” I smiled and got into his arms. He pulled me up and took me against him completely. My lips were against dad’s neck and his hands were on my back. I felt him as if he and I were one body. Physically, I looked half his size and little in his arms. As he pressed my body against me tightly, I breathed heavily on his neck. He moved his body and made me lie on the bed and came over me. I could feel his heavy body on mine. His chest over my boobs and his face was an inch away from mine. Our breath mixed and we were in complete harmony. I said, “I didn’t know but you’re heavy, dad.” He laughed a little and I smiled back. Dad pressed his lips on mine and removed instantly. He said, “I am so glad that I told you all my feelings and we’re doing this. You know when you were born and I first saw you, I looked at your lips. It was not like mine or your mom’s. It was better and beautiful than both of us. You were a little angel to me then and I never thought we would engage in such a relation. But I am happy that we are.” “Your beautiful lips are made only to suck dick. And the shape of your body is really amazing. The curve of your boobs wants me to press your boobs so hard that you’ll cry.