Daddy, daddy, yes daughter

Hello ISS lovers! Here is another story in my favorite genre- incest. This time around I have tried to post one involving a father and his daughter. Hope you will enjoy as much as other stories and as always let me know your comments at [email protected] Latha always felt a tingle in her pussy coming across those commercials about those famous textile showrooms in Ranganathan Street, Chennai. Actually, it was during her first visit to Chennai that she had managed to see the other side of her beloved father. Rathinam, her father always remained a busy man, being one of the most successful Chartered Accountants in Nagercoil. He always wanted Latha to be happy in whatever did. That is why he readily accepted her desire to pursue a career in Science although he personally wanted her to do an MBA in Finance. After completing her Bachelors degree in Microbiology, Latha wanted to become a certified Blood Bank Technician as she felt that the job prospects were tremendous. It meant that Latha had to move to Chennai for undergoing her studies in a reputed medical university there. Although Rathinam and his wife felt sad about this, Rathinam wasted no time in getting admission for Latha in the institution she had desired.

A year ago, Rathinam and Latha alighted at Egmore station and booked a double room in the narrow Kenneth Lane opposite to the station. The first day was rather hectic with both of them spending almost half a day in the University for completing the formalities. After lunch, they managed to find out a decent women’s hostel close to Nungambakkam railway station. They had planned to go for shopping the next day but weren’t aware that their lives would change on the very next day. It was a Saturday morning when they squeezed through the buzzing Ranganathan Street in Mambalam. Latha went about purchasing a whole lot of things while Rathinam was content in paying off the bills with a smile on his face. Finally, she had to buy some inner garments and felt a bit embarrassed to have her father with her. Rathinam was clever enough to understand her dilemma and preferred to stay outside the showroom so that he can smoke a cigarette which he was missing since they left the Hotel. While he waited outside the vast complex, Latha took her own time in buying whatever she needed. It took almost an hour for her to return and once she did, her face was pale and panicky.

“Where do we go now?” Rathinam asked her innocuously.

“To hell,” Latha snarled at her father.


“Sorry Daddy,” Latha was trying to wipe off her tears. “Let’s go back to the hotel.”

Rathinam realized that something had gone wrong in the complex but seeing Latha looking tentative, he preferred not to pester with her any further. They took an auto rickshaw from Usman Road and reached the hotel without talking to each other during the travel. While Rathinam remained outside the room wondering what might have gone wrong, Latha was sobbing once in a while. Finally, it was around early evening that the concerned father wanted to break the silence and know what exactly had happened to his daughter.

“Shall I order a nice cup of coffee for you?” Rathinam asked softly while his fingers stroked his daughter’s hair.

“No, Just leave me alone for the day,” She replied without even bothering to look at him.

“Latha, what is bothering you? I am worried,” Rathinam said with genuine concern and anxiety. “Don’t you feel that you are being too harsh with me since morning?”

Latha didn’t reply this time either but instead began sobbing again.

“Latha,” Rathinam felt like his heart was getting broken to pieces. “I can’t see you crying. You got to tell me what your problem is.”

Latha finally sat up and gazed at her father. He was absolutely right. She had needlessly been harsh with her beloved father for no fault of him. She knew that he had to return the next day and if she didn’t disclose her problem, he would return home a very confused man.

“Actually,” Latha began to speak. Rathinam felt relieved as she was about to reveal her problem. Latha hesitantly narrated what had happened in the textile showroom where she had gone to buy her inner garments. Latha had in fact finished her purchases at the stores within no time. She had been waiting for the lift on the fifth floor when a couple of local boys had told her that the lift wasn’t working. Latha had decided to climb down the stairs, which was partly dark due to poor lighting and also because of the cartons stacked on either side. The two boys who had misled her about the lift were waiting for her in the stairs and as she came, the two guys caught hold of her and had molested her in the dark.

“Oh my God,” Rathinam exclaimed. He began to fume in anger.

“I have never let a guy touch me all these days,” Latha sobbed. “but the two guys went about doing whatever they wished in broad day light.”

“You mean…?” Rathinam stammered.

“Oh no they didn’t actually go very far but they just kept touching and pressing you know what I mean is…” Latha stumbled for words. Rathinam clearly understood what his daughter couldn’t tell bluntly. He was relieved that nothing untoward had happened to her although to hear his daughter say that two guys had tried to molest her wasn’t a pleasant experience by any means.

“Take it easy, Latha,” Rathinam tried to pacify her. “This is a huge city; not like our town. You have different people coming from different backgrounds. Unfortunately, you have come across these perverts so soon.”

“I am scared, father,” Latha leaned on her father’s shoulders.

“You better forget whatever happened today,” Rathinam said giving a gentle hug to his daughter. “After all they have just tried to touch you. Ignore them.”

“But I felt it very odd,” Latha persisted. “They were touching me….in all those…oh no..”

There was a pause in the room as both of them remained silent. Rathinam eventually broke the stunning silence by planting an affectionate kiss on his daughter’s forehead.

“What you need is a good strong coffee,” He stood up and said. “I will get you some pills so that you don’t end up with a bad head ache.”

He went out and returned after ten minutes. The room service had promptly sent a nice foaming coffee that brought some relief to Latha. She somehow managed to divert her attention by watching some funny soap on the TV.

“Are you feeling better?” Rathinam asked. Latha nodded with a smile in agreement. Rathinam walked over to her and sat down next to her on the bed. Latha innocently laid her head against his chest and she could listen to his heart beating. A few minutes passed and Rathinam wrapped his arm around her. Latha felt extremely nice being hugged by her beloved father and closed her eyes.

“Touches don’t matter,” Rathinam whispered into her ears. “Are you clear?”

“Yes Dad,” she replied with her smile intact.

“Do you feel anything if I touch you here?” Rathinam used his fingers and trailed over and around her soft lips. Latha felt like experiencing a very mild electric shock passing through her young body.

“No, it is just a nice feeling,” She replied.

“And, if I touch you here?” Rathinam’s fingers stroked her fabric on her stomach and made a circle around where her navel was.

“Yes something, something tickles.” Latha replied but her voice went a bit low.

“Now?” His fingers caressed her thighs. Latha trembled due to the unprecedented feeling.

“It is much different but nice feeling,” She replied. Latha felt his left hand coming over her shoulders and trying to get down on her chest. She could feel his hands tremble for a second before he cupped her left breast softly. Unlike the previous occasions, he wasn’t asking anything but let his hands remain on her breast for a while. Latha felt the feeling terrific as she wrapped her arm around his waist and gave him a gentle squeeze. After a few minutes, Rathinam eventually spoke again.

“If you don’t like me touching there, tell me.”

Latha wasn’t replying. Her eyes were pinned to the TV although she wasn’t paying any attention to what went on the screen. Her heart was beating harder and she wished she could tell her father that he wasn’t supposed to touch his daughter there.

“I never imagined that you have grown up into such a wonderful girl,” Rathinam whispered into her ears while his right hand stroked aside the hair that fell on her face.

“Daddy,” Latha whimpered.

Rathinam got a bit bolder and planted a series of gentle kisses on her cheeks. Latha shuddered feeling a man’s lips on her silken skin. Rathinam’s tongue popped out and began stroking underneath her ears and further down on the side of her neck.

“Oh Daddy,” Latha hushed. Rathinam’s left hand gradually tightened its grip on her young tender left breast. His thumb began exploring the globe searching for her nipple.

“Does it hurt?” Rathinam asked for which Latha didn’t answer. He resumed kissing her and after letting his daughter feel him breathe hot, his lips reached out to hers and pressed gently against them. Latha realized that she was enjoying his kiss and couldn’t resist her temptation to kiss him in return. Rathinam’s excitement became immediately evident as he began gripping his daughter tighter and started pulling her much closer to him. Soon, they were inside a very passionate embrace. Rathinam’s hands moved all over her back and front while Latha sat like a doll without resisting. She realized that her father was kissing her harder as his tongue was getting thrust into her mouth. Latha began feeling like a real woman as she experienced the first tingle in her crotch as her hands landed on her father’s enormous bulge accidentally.

“I am seeing that you are loving this,” Rathinam said with a smile. His fingers encircled each one of her nipples through the fabric of her pure cotton churidar.

“They are hard; aren’t they?” Rathinam asked. Latha blushed and nodded her head.

“Daddy wants to see them,” Rathinam said giving another squeeze to her breasts and pulled her towards him. Latha sat motionless as her father went about undoing all those hooks and pulling off her churidar. Her hands came to the rescue of her young well-shaped breasts that were held inside a perfect bra. Rathinam’s eyes were glowing in lust as he pushed aside her hands. He leaned forward and licked her cleavage sending a mild shock on her nipples. Latha couldn’t stand anymore as she fell back on the bed, closing her face with her hands. Rathinam quickly pulled off his T-shirt and trousers. He leaped forward and began suckling her hard pink nipples. His experienced hands slipped down between her thighs and began rubbing her panties through the fabric.

“Oh daddy,” She whimpered, “Please..Please..Daddy.” Rathinam kept rubbing her faster and faster making his little daughter wetter and wetter. He began alternating between his daughter’s breasts while his hands were busy teasing her thighs, legs and pussy. His hands soon pulled down her panties and before she could realize he had slid a finger inside her virgin pussy. Latha was beginning to writhe in joy. He was very gentle on her young breasts. His lips had some magic as they kept arousing her sensations by brushing all around her perky nipples and all over her areola. He wasn’t trying to devour her young tits but was taking just enough inside his mouth and teasing them with his lashing tongue. Latha held his head hard against her breasts clutching his hair with tremendous strength. Her legs were beginning to spread wide apart and she knew that a few drops of precum were already oozing out of her tight pussy. Rathinam suddenly unleashed his manhood and dove it up against her leaking cunt.

“Oh daddy, please fuck me!” Latha began squealing and screaming. She was excited about the prospect of her virginity being taken away by her own father. Rathinam wasn’t waiting as readily rammed his enormous dick deep inside his daughter’s tight pussy letting her groan in agony and pleasure. Latha did feel the initial discerning feeling of having her first dick inside her hole but couldn’t help enjoying the feel of her Daddy’s muscular cannon making inroads. Within a few minutes, Rathinam had managed to let almost the whole of his long meat inside his daughter and as they began motioning their waists against each other, the intrusion was soon complete. Rathinam was fucking his daughter like mad and Latha kept screaming in pleasure. He wasn’t the kind father anymore but a lusty man shoving his gigantic dick inside a virgin’s pussy. He mercilessly went about the job of rigging her pussy with incessant thunderous strokes letting his huge dick pound her pussy like a monster. They breathed and heaved together as Rathinam kept increasing the tempo of his fucking. Latha’s legs wrapped around her father’s waist and she even lifted her ass an inch above on the bed to let her father have an easier access to her pussy. They kept fucking like lovers for a while before Latha felt her body getting stiff.

“Daddy, What is happening to me?” She yelled out with her body trembling like fever. She was letting the pleasure take over her body, mind and spirit as Rathinam clinically went about rampaging her young cunt with utter disdain. She was through with her first climax and soon Rathinam exploded too; of course inside the condom that he had used. They moaned and groaned before collapsing on the bed . They slept naked for the next two hours before waking up well past sunset, only to resume from where they had already left.

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