The story starts with the death of Anas’s beloved wife who seemed perfectly healthy and died suddenly of a stroke.
Anas was a battered man. Though he was a successful sales executive, the family affairs were entirely at the hands of his wife and he was at a great loss to face the future without her. And there was his daughter who was in her mid teens and mostly ignorant about the world.
With all his relatives leaving the scene after completing the formalities, he and his daughter were left to fend for themselves, and he was very afraid of the future. The house was in shambles – clothes, utensils, flowers strewn all over. After clearing the mess somewhat, his daughter Saima, made the bed in the master bedroom, where he and his wife used to sleep.
Actually, until she hit puberty, all three used to sleep on the same gorgeous wooden cot in that Master bedroom, but once she started to develop, her mother mercilessly made her sleep in a separate room – alone.
This is not strange in India. Even this day, there are families which do not allow the male members of the family to unduly touch or hug their grown up girls and they insist for a discreet distance between them – physically. It is a safeguard to girls protecting them from the male member – be it her father or brother and others. It is not that every family indulges in incest, but men are men and they have cock. And girls are susceptible. Why take risk?
So it was nothing strange or different, when her mother asked Saima to sleep in a separate room. She offered a good reason for that. As Saima was studying higher class at school, she needed concentration and needed to spend more time on studies. Saima was very angry being robbed of her rightful place in the house and fought tooth and nail – she did not speak to her mother for about a month, but her mother didn’t relent.
Now, when her mother was no more and she found her dad was feeling so sad and alone, she thought her presence would mollify him and help him to control himself.
Saima was just 18 and her dad was almost 54 years old .His parents were staying in a village, looking after farm activities and could not stay with him.
Saima was just like her mother, only young and short, was about 5 feet and kind of skinny. But her titties were of a good size, like a blooming pomegranate. Her churidar could not hide those bulges and her butt were certainly awesome, perfectly rounded and firm. Though she was not aware, men would all turn and watch whenever she walked around. Unlike many hypocrites in his religion, Anas had no issues in allowing his daughter to receive a good education . She was very much interested in tennis after watching Sania Mirza and Anas convinced his wife to allow her to play. The sight of a girl running around in short skirts would make any muslim fundamentalist fume.
Anas was a healthy middle aged man with muscular body due to regular exercise. He had to keep fit in order to visit various places his job demanded. His only shortcoming was he would take a sip or two of liquor occasionally.
As things had to roll, an old servant maid was engaged to look after the washing, cleaning and cooking and whenever Anas was away for work, she would stay at night in company with Saima.
Human mind is very strange. Anas was very sad and upset and most days he could not think of anything but his wife. But as time passed – they say time is the greatest healer – his mind began to prioritize things. Initially, he saw his wife’s image everywhere – right from the coffee cup, shirts, dining table, car key and what not – but as days passed he began to remember less and less of her and after a month or so, he was more immersed in his day to day schedule than indulging in her thoughts.
One day, after his return from work, he came home slightly drunk. Saima was doing homework. He went into the bedroom, washed himself and sat before the computer to check his mail. After finishing it, he was randomly viewing this and that and then finally hit the porn videos.
As he started watching a clip, he heard her daughter call him.
“Daddy, shall we eat?”
Changing the web page immediately, he answered “Yes, I’m coming.” and started switching off the system. When he reached the dining table, she was at the kitchen heating up the food. He arranged water and plates on the table and sat down looking for her.
Saima was standing near the oven bending forwards warming up the food items. She was still in her tennis dress.She was sitting for a long time, the skirt had rolled up a little, revealing her healthy thighs, just below her butt. As Anas watched those voluptuous thighs and the shapely cheeks, he was surprised to find staring at the white skinned thighs of his daughter caused his cock rise in a massive erection almost instantly.
Immediately he forced himself to turn away from her, took a deep breath and gulped some cold water into his drying throat. That made him recover and he felt ashamed. How could it happen when it was his own daughter, he wondered. Even just a few years ago, he watched her many times when she was bathing naked and running wild around the hall, dodging her mother and he felt nothing different then. But now what had gotten into him? He sighed and tried to divert his thoughts.
By then, she came to the table limping a little and started serving.
“You are still in uniform?”
“Oh daddy, the coach made me practice extra hard today and I stillI have lots of homework to do. I Didn’t have time to change. Sorry.” she didn’t sound sorry at all. She knew by experience that her daddy would not mind her not changing into her evening wear.
“Well, your dress seems to be a little dirty. Wear something else for the night.” he was more convincing than admonishing.
“Okay daddy.” she cooed and continued her eating.
“Why are you limping?”
“Daddy,” she replied as if she was waiting for the question. “Coach gave me punishment for making too many mistakes and made me run across the sidelines, back and forth repeatedly.”
So he cleaned the dishes and went to the study and opened the internet. He searched some of the webs and settled on an address
The girl in that clip was very much like his wife. She would make a lot of fuss in allowing him to make love. She would make all resistance to make it look as if he was going to rape her. Finally, when she yields, he would feel as if he had conquered her. But once it started, she would cooperate to the extreme and it was always rough sex with her.
He remembered once asking her to take his cock in her mouth, and he had to beg her a lot for a long time before she agreed, but once she got it in her mouth, she sucked it with such fierceness, he had erupted into high caliber orgasm into her mouth.
He had conquered her all over – mouth, cunt, between her beautiful breasts, and pretty sleek ass-hole. She used to masturbate him also, when she was on her period. Her eyes and mouth were magical and he felt highly satisfied as to how much she loved his fucking.
Time flew away watching the clips and he heard her daughter calling him again.
He hastily closed the system and went to bed. She was already on the bed, lying on her back, her legs wide open and she was massaging her thighs. He noticed that she was still in her uniform. As he laid himself down near her, he asked her whether he could massage her legs. She said okay and he started massaging her legs starting from the calves, where there was slight swelling and brought his hands up, giving well measured pressure on her knees and thigh.
She sighed. He then placed his hands on her other leg and began massaging.
“Daddy, This is nice.” she certified and he smiled.
He started massaging her left thigh, then moving up gradually reached her lower abdomen and then shifted to her right thigh passing his fingers all the way over her golden triangle. His fingers were very careful not to disturb her, moving over her panties. After a few movements, his hand slid under the waistband and his fingers groped through her pubic hair. It felt so soft. As he moved his fingers down to the top of her pussy and slightly pressed, he felt her body shiver a little.
Actually she wanted to stop him saying that he was touching her private part, but those fingers gave her some unexplainable pleasure down there and she enjoyed that feeling, not knowing what was happening to her. A strange sensation, but very pleasant and exciting, pervaded her groin as his deft finger explored her little secret sex-box.
He continued his massage on her thighs and calves. Though he wanted to resist feeling her pussy he could not stop his fingers from playing on her mound for a few seconds before moving over to the other leg. Her moans had really encouraged him.
She hissed every time his finger reached the top of her pussy (it did not go beyond) and soon, both seemed to have forgotten the reason why he started his massage. The next time his finger entered into her pink panties, she pulled them down to her knees, so that he could have better access to her pussy.
His fingers sensed the freedom, seemed to hesitate a bit, but she pulled his hand down on her pussy. His fingers noticed the dampness seeping through her lips and he began rubbing up and down, amid her pleasure moans, then moved over the tiny clit and pressed it tenderly.
She let out a little cry “Ohhhh Daddy. You are really wonderful. Do it again, there… Aaaah Allah there, it is very very nice down there. Ooooooh, please daddy!” she was terribly excited.
That voice woke him up from the trance and with a herculean effort he immediately removed his hand from her pussy. He felt very ashamed and low. “How could I?” he thought contemptuously about himself, wondering what made him do that to his own daughter.
“Baby, go to sleep. I am feeling very tired.”
“Ok daddy.” her voice sounded disappointed but filled with concern, and she continued. “Tomorrow you will do it, right?”
“Yes.”, he promised “now go to sleep.”
He could really not sleep well, as the very thought of his trying to have sex with his own daughter was very appalling. He spent the night thinking and planning various ways to keep him away from her.
For the next two days he was on an official tour for work and he felt somewhat relieved. And the next day when he returned home, she was very happy to see him and proudly announced that she was qualified for the district level sports tournament..
“Okay.” he announced, “that calls for a party.”
Then they went to a gift shop and then to a good restaurant and reached home by about 10.00 pm. Both were tired and happy and hit the bed immediately.
She was happy at the turn of events, and immediately came nestling close to him, placing her head on his shoulder. He turned left and slightly drew her to him. She moved fast, her arms and legs around him, drawing him to her. He smelled the skin of her shoulder, breathing in the air that had been her personal scent, untainted by perfume and he drew a deep breath of that sweet flesh smell.
The closeness, warmth and her fragrance was maddening him and he kissed her on her cheek with passion. He didn’t expect, but she kissed him on his mouth, pressing into his lips heavily and her mouth tasted like that of peppermint. He didn’t return her kiss, but continued kissing her on her eyes, forehead, hair and ears and neck.
As if by desire, her hand reached his fingers and without any hesitation guided them to her pussy.
He was shocked and tried to pull away.
“Please daddy?!” she said in a beseeching voice. “It was wonderful when you touched me there… Please?”
Though his conscience warned him to stop, the desire that rose in him like fire overruled it and he touched her pussy with shivering fingers. He could clearly feel the slit that was slippery with that love juice, which showed that she was waiting for him eagerly.
He started to press those lips slightly and she moaned “Oh, lovely daddy.. do it again.”
Now, it was beyond his powers to restrain himself as her moan was waking up his basic barbarian instincts that cared nothing about incest.
He sensed his manhood raging up and he played his best in stoking the fire in her pussy which by every second incensed her to new high.
Somewhere in the middle, he poked his finger into her and she welcomed him by moaning louder.
Unable to control himself, he made her lie down on her back with her legs wide apart, and kneeled between her outstretched legs.
“Baby,” he said huskily “It may hurt a little, but don’t worry.”
And placing himself in a comfortable position, placed the tip of his cock on her silken cunt entrance and pressed.
And his cock pushed past her entrance and slid up into her slowly. The girl below, not knowing the seriousness, delighted in the feeling of being penetrated. A strange and un-experienced sense of thrill enveloped her.
As his cock went sliding in, her walls enveloped his tool until its end smashed against the back, reaching her womb. She could have felt severe pain, but as she was an athlete and she didn’t have the safety lock of that hymen.
However, she felt discomfort down there. But before she could actually sound distressed, he had forced himself most of the way inside of her in just a couple of seconds. Now she felt her pussy beginning to adjust to the thing inside her. She just let her legs go further and further apart, so that the cock fit firmly inside.
“What would my friends say, if they knew what I was doing?” she thought quite unrelated to the situation.
She winced a little as the cockhead pushed up into her, jamming against something up in her belly and then pushing it aside to enter into her fully.
Her dad was totally in a different world for he had not experienced such a delightfully tight and throbbing feeling for a long time. He felt her walls enveloping his rod, opening up slowly to let him in – an exciting feeling only lovers could enjoy.
Slowly, he pulled out his cock feeling it rasping across her pussy as it slowly slid out of her. After a few seconds of respite, he then again pushed it down to let it penetrate her again.
Now that the pain was over, and an exciting feeling beginning to pervade her, she was enjoying the new activity.
He slowly started to speed up, as lust and sexual excitement overcame initial inhibitions and both of them began enjoying the exercise with loud moans. He began pumping his groin up and down and up and down, the speed increasing gradually; then everything went out of control, and he started banging her with a terrible, relentless speed.
His cock was pistoning in and out of her little pussy with unbelievably deep strokes.
She felt her mind spinning as she was being fucked for the first time ever and her body unable to control the ever increasing ecstasy racing all over her body. She could feel her daddy’s prick slicing up and down, pumping and plunging inside her.
Then suddenly, the room seemed to spin around her as she erupted in a tremendous series of her first ever orgasm. Her head lolled back and she shuddered like a dry leaf as the orgasms passed through her one by one. She gasped for breath as that sensation still rode over her.
He was still pounding her, and then suddenly groaning and grunting uncontrollably, started spraying warm liquid into her pussy in spurts.
When it was all over, she felt terribly weak and exhausted and before she could realize what had happened to her, she fell into a deep delightful sleep.
Thus Anas found happiness in his life once again in the form of his daughter. He changed positions in his company to the Product line so that he need not be away from his daughter anymore.Saima too loved it,she would be eager to come home everyday to the loving embrace of her dad. After a pregnancy scare, she started taking birth control pills so that the bedroom was no holds barred.
Things actually turned better for Anas as Saima was so satisfied at home that she was never interested in a boyfriend despite so many proposals from guys in college. She had a squeaky clean image to everyone and got engaged into a good family after her studies. Just a few days after the engagement, Anas took her to a secret clinic in Hyderabad and performed hymenoplasty so that her future husband didn’t doubt her virginity. Even now, many years later, they both fondly remember how Saima, her daddy’s little angel, helped him hold it together by being there and then by relieving his primal urges helping him not feel so alone until he was able to find his new wife and she found her husband.
Father finds solace in his daughter after his wife passed
The story starts with the death of Anas’s beloved wife who seemed perfectly healthy and died suddenly of a stroke.