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Living My Fantasy

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Chapter 6

Incest Sex Story: Chapter 6 - This is a story about a father who develops erotic feelings for his conservative married daughter...

Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Reluctant   Romantic   True Story   Incest   Father   Daughter   Indian Male   Indian Female   Anal Sex   Analingus   Cream Pie   Lactation   Massage   Masturbation   Oral Sex   Petting   Safe Sex   Voyeurism   Big Breasts   Size   Indian Erotica  

I again made slurping sounds while emptying the glass. She said “papa you really relish drinking my milk...”. I said “yes darling, it is the best thing I have ever had in my life”. She said “papa why you are so obsessed with my boobs”?

I replied “darling because they are so beautiful. Let me tell you a secret, I also have a big boobs fetish which even your mother did not know about”. Anjali was surprised hearing this and blushed looking away shyly.

I continued “now I cannot go to anyone else hence I am telling you about it”. She was a little shocked to hear this while I continued openly staring at her tits all the time. She caught me but didn’t say anything or move away.

I got up and hugged her, this made her big boobs to crush against my chest making her breathe heavily. After the hug, I said “please can I see them once Anjali”? She remained quietly standing for some time.

Then she said “no papa, you know this is not possible”. I begged a few more times, then she said “papa it is time for me to feed the baby now” and went away. After I few minutes I went to her room after knocking on her door.

She called me inside and I sat next to her. She was feeding the baby again covering with the veil. I said “Anjali please please, only once. It is my only wish”. She stayed quiet feeding the baby, after feeding she put the baby by her side letting him sleep.

Then she whispered “okay papa, but only for a few seconds”. While looking away, she raised the veil slightly revealing her naked milk tanks with big brown nipples. Unable to control myself I reached out and gently touched her breast.

My touch sent a big shudder thru her body instantly making her breathing heavy. Her big papayas felt soft like feathers. I daringly brushed my fingers against her nipple eliciting a soft moan from her.

I repeated the same on her other breast making her moan even more. Her breathing was so hard now as if she was in the middle of hardcore sex nearing her orgasm. Then she held my hand and removed it.

Anjali covered back with the veil and said “that’s enough papa”. I said “Anjali thank you. Really your boobs are so beautiful and so soft, just like I had imagined”. She blushed heavily like a newlywed bride.

She said “papa I need to take my bath now”. I nodded okay and went to my room. I got on my bed jacking myself to the permanently ingrained memories of her voluptuous boobs. This made me shoot my biggest load of cum ever.

Then I too went for my bath but my erection refused to go away. I saw the time, I still had an hour to go before lunch time. I knew Anjali would be in the kitchen getting lunch ready.

So putting my time to good use, I got on my bed watching some more porn and jacking myself again. I was fully lost in it and only came back to my senses when I heard Anjali’s voice.

I looked at the door to see her still standing there peeping at my monster with wide eyes. Then she left a minute later and I too cleaned up and joined her for lunch. Everything was normal at the lunch table.

Even Anjali behaved like nothing ever happened so I also played along by not talking about it. The one pleasant change that happened now is that she was wearing a different t-shirt and long skirt.

This was quite a welcome change from the sarees and Punjabi suits that she always wore earlier when with me. Then we sat on the sofa watching TV. I was again in lying down with my head on her lap.

Her lovely big tits were right above my face and my warm breath was directly hitting them. I mustered the courage and touched one of her boobs lightly. Anjali quickly removed my hand saying “papa what are you doing”?

I said “I can at least try to touch and feel your beautiful boobs...”. Now she remained quiet, so taking her silence as a yes I touched her boobs again gently feeling them. I looked at her, she had turned to watching TV.

When my fingers gently brushed her nipples, her breathing began to quicken. Despite wearing a bra underneath I could see her nipples hardening and showing thru her t-shirt. Now she whispered “papa enough now, please stop” but I ignored her words and continued.

After a few more minutes I could see wet spots appearing around her nipples. She said “papa can I go and feed the baby now”? I quickly said “why don’t you feed me instead? Your baby wont drink all your milk anyway”.

She was a little shocked at my answer, she said “what are you saying papa, no no this cannot happen”. I asked again but she flatly refused and removed my hand. She said “now get up papa, I need to go”.

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