Sanjana My Loving Daughter

Today I was very happy as my daughter had come home from her in laws house and I was getting to meet her after a year and half. I am Sam, living in Mumbai, 50 years, an average built. I am 5.8” and my junior is 6.5” with a big circumference of 2”.

I was taken aback by the beauty my daughter had turned. Marriage had done her good and I could figure out from her body that she was having great sex with my son in law. Her breast sizes had increased and her hips too grew in matter of 3 yrs of her marriage.

As I hugged my daughter I felt her soft boobs crushed to my chest and I felt a tingling sensation in my boxers. It seemed as if my junior rose to give her a salute. While driving down to home my daughter had her hands on my thighs throughout and it was one of the most difficult journeys back home in my entire life.

She was welcomed with lot of love and affection in the house and all the relatives were there to see her and meet her. As always she was accommodated in her room (what an irony for married daughter) which was adjacent as well as inter connected to our room. She was so mesmerized with her room and all the welcome cards that she again ran to me and hugged me tight. It was truly getting very difficult for me.

It was late night as both father daughter sat in her room we discussed a lot of things where our topics varied from her family, her equations with her in-laws, Agastya my son in law, his business and finally having a child.

The moment this topic was touched she became gloomy and sad. All I asked” what happened “, she just cuddled to me in the quilt and hugged me tight and started crying. I was worried and spoke to her maturely as to what is the problem. I was a bit scared that was one time I missed my wife who could have discussed these topics better had she been there with her as Sanjana came back home.

My wife Vinita had to be at her brother’s place as her sister in law passed away. Both Sanjana and I had to travel after 9 days.

She then explained to me saying papa Agastya cannot hold while having sex and he ejaculates prematurely and that too infertile sperms. She then revealed to me that they were suggested IVF as an option but she started crying and hugged me so tight that I was sure that her boobs were crushed into me.

I too hugged her tight and said “don’t worry all will be fine”. It was quite some time that she had hugged me and as I called out her name she mentioned “let me be like this papa, I am liking your warmth “I again called for her and wanting to avoid the scenario said lets go to sleep.. “Papa make me sleep like u used to do earlier” and she pulled me over her as she lied down on the bed. Now dynamics had changed, my daughter was no more the little girl, she was a fully fledged woman who had grown up and is now married. As I fell on her she moaned “ahhh”; she again said “papa please kiss me”. As I bent to kiss her on her cheeks she smartly moved her mouth to mine and kissed me there. There was a pause from my side after the first brush of kiss and we looked into each other for some reason we both knew there was no stopping that night and she rose gently and lip locked with me while lying down. We had our passionate moment as I deep kissed her and pressed her body to mine more tightly.

As we kissed I felt her boobs and pressed them as she released a slight moan asking me to be gentle. I immediately pulled her t shirt out and unhooked her bra. Her melons just dropped down as I sucked them turn by turn for good 15 min. She just moaned as one of her fingers was playing with her clit.

“Come pap now let me make u happy” saying which she went down pulled down my pyjamas and took my manhood in her hand. “Ummmm this is what ma had for so many years, now I am going to have it”. She just took my tool in her mouth and slowly went up and down on it as if she endorsed her stamp on it. I could not hold it for long and I came in her mouth. She drank all of it and then held my tool in her mouth till all was consumed and my dick became flaccid.

Slowly I tossed her over and then fingered her warm and fluid vagina with my bare fingers and slid down to her vagina. As I separated her legs I saw a small mound, clean shaved, ready to be devoured. I flicked my tongue and she gasped “oh fuck”. I devoured her completely for 15 min and she raised her hips more to push it more in my mouth. With a gush she squirted on me and the whole bed was wet; oh my god, my daughter was wetting the bed today which was so desirable till now I was ready to plunge in. I looked at her and she guided my tool in her warm pussy. As I plunged in she again gasped as her nails dug into my back and she moaned “go slow papa you’re too big for me”. I had just entered a tight pussy hole and I was not willing to go slow. I pressed my tool hard and deep and she succumbed to my body pressure with “ahhhhh”. As I would take out my tool and again go back she would exclaim “I love u. Please fuck me; oh please fuck me”.

We went on and on where she was crushed in between my broad shoulders as her vagina was getting rammed and hammered, she cooperated fully till we both climaxed and lay there in the same position for sometime; the whole night we fucked in different locations till it was 6 in the morning. I realized I had cummed at least 6 times in the whole course as my tool was swollen and started paining. The same was the case with her vagina..It was swollen and she could not walk properly.

We found a new relationship between each other and we fucked and fucked for rest 8 days before we left to meet Vinita. Next 1 month was awesome as we had sex and sex and sex.

I love my daughter so much that I have requested them to shift to Mumbai where we can share our relationship more. How Sanjana became pregnant and how it was planned between her and Agastya will be next part to it. Yes don’t forget the next part will be exploration of anal sex and how she bled while fucking me and asked me to stop.

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