Chapter 11

Anjali said “my darling papa, I don’t think I will be ever able to live without you”. I said “don’t worry darling, I will always be with you. Right now let’s enjoy this honeymoon and make many more everlasting memories”.

After a long while I was getting close to my release and Anjali had already cummed twice. Her boobs did not have any milk but she continued feeding them to me, to suck and fondle on while she rode her ultimate arousal.

We both climaxed at almost the same time with me cumming just after her. We remained in the same position glued to each other in a hug till our breathing normalised. Then we cleaned with the towel and got back on the road.

We reached the resort nearing lunch time. We checked into our family suite because I specifically booked that. There was a living room with dining area and two bedrooms.

Anjali checked out the master bedroom only to be surprised and delighted to no end. The extra decorations I had asked for were done very tastefully. The bed was decorated with red rose petals and both our names were written with pink roses in the middle.

Anjali jumped with joy, she said “papa really ... I am feeling on top of the world. Thank you my darling papa” followed by a long passionate kiss. I ordered lunch while Anjali settled my grandson on his bed.

Then she was back in my lap at the dining table albeit fully clothed this time. We had a sensual lunch a little short of having sex. We sat on the sofa while the waiter cleared the table.

After the waiter left, Anjali changed into a red saree literally looking like a bride. Then she took me holding my hand to our honeymoon bed. She sat me on the bed and came with a jewellery box and gave it to me.

I opened it to find a mangalsutra inside (a special necklace which a groom ties around his wife’s neck during the marriage ceremony). I was both surprised and shocked to no end seeing this.

She said “papa remove the present one I am wearing and tie this around my neck making me your wife in every aspect”. I said “I would love to do that darling, but what will Hansh say when he sees it”?

Anjali said “papa don’t worry about that idiot. He won’t even notice the difference. First he needs to be home with me to even see it. So please do it papa. Please fulfill my wish”.

She leaned in so I could remove her present necklace and then again when I tied the new one around her neck. We locked in a long passionate kiss, she said “thank you my darling papa”.

I replied “after this, no more papa. You will call me Raj only”. Anjali said “no papa. Calling you Raj does not give me that feeling or sense of belonging that I am like your wife. Calling you papa does because I have grown up with it. So I will call you papa only”.

I kissed her lips once more and said “well I only thought call me Raj would be more appropriate to our relationship, but if you feel so then I am fine with it”. Anjali said “see papa, that asshole who deserved that, kept me starving and depraved for nine long years. On the other hand, in just two days you have given me so much more than that. So let it be papa, I like it that way”.

Before Anjali got any more emotional, I removed her saree pallu like couples do on their first night. Anjali was so excited seeing this. I disrobed her one piece of cloth at a time planting wet kisses on the part of her body that it uncovered.

Anjali was already squealing and wriggling with pleasure. She said “I am so happy that mom turned out to be the bitch that she was and eloped with that kid, or I would never have had you like this papa”.

In between removing her blouse and bra, I said “don’t say that Anjali, she gave birth to you. Otherwise we would not have been together like this”. She nodded yes writhing her body while I devoured her big tits and sucked her milk out of them.

Anjali said “Ohh papaaa ... I so much love the way you make love to my boobs, just this feels so heavenly”. Between sucking and fondling, I said “darling your big magnificent boobs make me do it naturally”.

She said “the only time Hansh fondled my tits and sucked my nipples was on my first night with him”. I quickly replied “forget that asshole. Let’s enjoy ourselves darling”.

She replied with conviction “no darling papa, a man needs to understand what his wife needs and what pleases her, you are truly that man”. I wanted to end this conversation about being compared to him, so I said “thank you darling, I am so happy to hear that”.

She said “papa despite my resistance and reluctance since the time you told me not to waste my milk and instead give it to you. That day I understood your intentions and knew you would not stop at that and this was inevitable. I too was drawn to you but was hesitant because of our relationship. I knew anything beyond that point was a taboo”.

I replied “darling don’t think so much. You had needs, I had needs, so it happened. Yes, may not be in the best possible way. But...”. She said “I am not blaming you darling papa, I am only saying that thank you for being so persistent and to push me over the edge. Today I feel so liberated and alive, I cannot explain in words”.

By now I was between her legs eating her tasty pussy, I said “thank you for letting me do it dear. I have been lusting for you since years, but I only managed to muster the courage to go ahead with it now”.