A Daughter's Love for Her Dad

Neha is a 19-year-old college student in India. She is a beautiful virgin girl, which is not uncommon in India. She lives with her dad-Vinod alone, as her mom-Savita died long back, when she was 6. She was the only child of her family, and was lovingly brought up by her grandmother and her dad. Her Grandmother also left her about six years back and since then, Neha has been living alone with her dad.

However, an event transformed their relationship completely. Neha was a bubbly and naughty daughter to her sweet and perfect dad, but as on this day, she is more of his wife than his daughter and he is more of a lover than her dad. Both are happy with the present state of relationship which they created with their mutual consent. Vinod never forced himself on Neha, rather it was Neha who took the initiative.

It all started when Neha was studying in college. It was an important year academically, so she used to stay up late at nights to study. Neha had a separate room and was never disturbed by her dad. Like any teenage virgin girl, her personality had undergone a drastic change. Her sexuality had come into existence and she felt the need for sex. She used to gossip with girls at her college about their sexual affairs and used to masturbate to all sorts of fantasies.

One night, Neha was studying late at night. It was around 12:30 at night, when one of her friends called. Their conversation soon drifted away from studies to the hot guys at college and eventually, the obvious topic of sex came up. Her friend started narrating about her sexual escapade. Her narration was so hot that it had an effect on Neha. She started feeling horny. Neha was lying on the bed and as her friend continued narrating how that guy smooched her, felt her tits and then fucked her, Neha began getting hornier and soon felt moist between her legs.

Naturally, her hand went inside her pyjamas and then into her panties, and she began fingering herself. Neha was so deeply involved in the act that she didn't realize when her dad came in her room and for how long he had been standing there. Neha panicked on seeing him and threw the phone away and immediately sat up right.

"Hi dad, how are you.... er...... when did you come here" Neha said in a shaking voice as her throat went dry.

Vinod didn't say a word and went back quietly. Neha remained in shock for some time and then eventually went off to sleep. Deep down, she was scared about facing her dad tomorrow morning.

After some time, Neha felt somebody waking her up. Vinod was calling her name and shaking her arms. Neha opened her eyes and saw it was still dark outside; the clock showed 3 AM. She sat up and switched the table lamp on, and found her dad sitting on the side of her bed.

"Dad, is everything OK, you look upset?"

"Neha, I was not able to sleep. I am worried about you. It seems that I am not taking good care of you. I wish that your mom was alive" Vinod started to cry profusely.

"Dad, Its nothing like what you are thinking. You are the best dad anyone can have" Neha tried to console him. She took his face in her hands and soon made him stop crying.

"Neha, after your mom died, despite everyone forcing me to re marry, I didn't did so, because I knew if I get married again, it would have ruined your life, I was scared of the typical stepmother thing. It's only for you that I sacrificed my whole life. Moreover I didn't even have any affair and I never brought any women home, because of you, but now I think that I have failed in upbringing you. Was my love not enough that you needed a boyfriend or you have become a slut or something."

"Dad, you are taking things wrongly. I have no boyfriend and I am not a slut. Actually, I am still a virgin, unlike many girls in my college. It's just that I got a bit carried away while talking to my friend from college, a girl and ........ started masturbating.'

There was pin drop silence in the room for some time. Then it seemed that Neha was able to convince him and Vinod's facial expressions changed and he looked relieved.

"This means that you are still the sweet, little naughty girl of mine." Vinod said with a smile.

"Yes dad, I am still your naughty girl, who loves you and I can never do anything to hurt you." Neha answered with a giggle.

The atmosphere of the room became relaxed. Vinod was relieved and got up and said 'I'll be back in a minute. I am going to my cigarettes."

He came back and sat on the bed, next to Neha. After lighting the cigarette, he said "Neha, I am sorry, I thought you were wrong and said those harsh words to you."

"It's all right dad, just forget it"

"Hey dad, can I have a puff of this cigarette"

On hearing this, Vinod smiled but stayed still. Neha again repeated her request, and Vinod finally melted and handed his cigarette to her. She took some small puffs off it and returned it back.

"So Neha, for how long you have been smoking."

"Not for long. It's like about 6 months, with a girl in my college. She steals the expensive cigarette from her dad and we smoke mostly after college."

"OK, so, now tell me what other naughty things you and that girlfriend of yours do."

"Nothing much, some gossip and all that girlish things you know girls do."

When Vinod was done with his smoke, his hands became free and Neha held his hands in her. His hand was pretty cold, so she took both of his hands and started to rub them, to make his hands warm. When she was done, both lay on the bed, side by side. Neha took his right hand and placed it on her stomach. The warmness of his hand and the feeling of a male body so close to her, made her wet in her pussy.

Instinctively, Vinod started to move his hand in slow circular motion on her stomach. Neha turned her face towards him. Both felt heat building between them; both were looking straight in each other's eyes. As if on reflex, Vinod, placed his mouth on Neha's. Neha felt his tongue moving in her mouth as his hand started to fondle her tits from over her T-shirt.

Neha had mixed feelings because it was the first time that any male was kissing her and that too her dad. Neha had done some shenanigans in college, like kissing a girl few times but this was an entirely new experience for her. As Neha was savoring this new incestful sensation, suddenly Vinod broke the lip-lock and also removed his hand from her tits.

"Neha, I am sorry. I should have not done this. It's a sin and I have taken advantage of you, I am sorry."

After saying this, Vinod again became sad and looked depressed. Neha also got disturbed on seeing him in a stressful and remorseful state. Deep inside her heart, Neha wanted to see him happy. She reasoned with herself.

"If I can make him happy, I shall go ahead and offer myself to him. What harm can it do? Whatever happens will always remain between us and more over there is no one more in our house to object to this and above all I am also liking it." Neha said to herself.

"Hey dad, it's all right. I love you. You can do anything to me and I wouldn't stop you. You have done so much for me, so for that I can do anything for you. I am your girl and I will do anything that pleases you. You don't worry about anything else as this will always remain our secret. Moreover, I also want to love you in this way, as I also want some physical intimacy. In this way, I will fill up the vacant space in your life, because of mom's death."

After saying this there was a silence in the room. Then, Neha took his face in her hands and placed her tender lips on his lips. Again, Vinod reacted in the same way and moved away. Without saying anything, he lit another cigarette and silently started smoking. Neha also took a cigarette and started to smoke. After a few minutes, Vinod broke his silence.

"Neha, I know you have grown up and this age of yours is a very sensitive age and there is a long life ahead of you. If we indulge in incest now, then I am sure you will regret it later in your life. You will think that I exploited you and that will worsen our relationship and I don't want that happen, I don't want to do anything that may result in losing you."

Saying this, Vinod retreated to his room.

****

The next few days were awkward for Vinod. He tried to avoid any conversation with Neha and tried to remain busy in work. After a few days, it was the marriage anniversary of Vinod and Savita.

That night, Vinod woke to the sound of thunderstorms. It was dark and his mind was groggy with sleep. He lay on his bed. He reached out to the empty side of the bed, only to find it empty. His hand recoiled, when he realized that his wife Savita was no more. He could only see her in photographs and in his dreams.

He tried to sleep again. Vinod closed his eyes as the rain poured heavily. Then, he felt a movement on the bed. Vinod kept his eyes shut, suspecting it was a dream, then he felt someone sitting on his bed.

'Savita?' he mumbled.

'It's just me, dad,' Neha's voice sounded, gentle, calming.

Vinod said nothing.

'I couldn't get back to sleep - the rain...'

'I know,' he mumbled.

'You okay?' she asked, lying next to him.

Silence.

'I mean, with me here?'

'Of course,' he said, as sleep evaded him.

She cuddled up to him, the warmth of her body, heating his body. It was almost as if she was Savita. He sighed. Neha put an arm around his chest, and squeezed a hug.

'It's been a while since I got into this bed,' Neha remarked lightly.

'You were never out of it when you were little.' Vinod replied, feeling warm with the sudden memory.

'Me, you and mom.' she said.

'And you always in the middle,' Vinod said, remembering how she would break up Vinod and Savita's embrace, and thrust herself in between. Vinod smiled but suddenly became aware that he had an erection.

'How are you coping, dad? I know today is your marriage anniversary.' Neha said, her fingers idly playing with his chest hair through a gap in his buttoned night suit.

Vinod sighed, 'I'm... I'm trying, but it is hard. I can't stop thinking about your mom, and I can't do anything. I really miss her. I guess that I will be all alone in this world.'

'Oh dad, you're not Alone. Mom wouldn't want you to suffer like this,' Neha said.

Neha was quiet for while, her fingers stoking his chest. She'd opened a button for greater access. His erection had still not gone down, and Vinod wondered if he should ask her to stop, or perhaps guide her hand away. But he did neither, for he needed her touch.

'You know,' Neha said. 'Mom's not really gone.'

'What do you mean?' he asked.

'Well, in a way doesn't mum live on through me?'

'I suppose,' he said, touched by her efforts. He looked at Neha, his daughter who so resembled her mother. His hand touched Neha's hair, and he inhaled her scent. Neha even smelt like her mother.

Vinod smiled.

'There, I just made you smile...' Neha said.

'I'm so lucky to have you,' he said, suddenly overcome with the sensation of intense love for his daughter. He hugged her, and she kissed his shoulder, her hand opening another button, this time near to his stomach and as she stroked his chest.

For a long moment neither father nor daughter spoke. Vinod looking into his daughter's eyes realized she too knew they were close to line that should not be crossed between a father and daughter. Still her hand moved on his chest, comforting him. He sensed in her eyes she was waiting for a response - that her touch was a proposition.

He took a deep breath. 'Neha...' he began.

'Dad,' she cut him short, anticipating his disapproval. 'It's okay, dad. Really it's okay,' she said, her voice barely a whisper.

Outside the rain got worse. Neha undid the remaining buttons, and opened the night shirt, exposing his chest to her touch.

'Neha...' he said.

She moved her head closer to his, her eyes wide open. She had her mother's eyes.

"I will take care of you, dad.'

Vinod opened his mouth to protest, but she silenced him with a wet kiss on the cheek. 'I love you, dad.'

Vinod took her face in his hands, looking into her eyes. 'I love you Neha.'

There was a long moment's hesitation, a moment filled with fear, trepidation and unmistakably, excitement. Then Neha leaned forward kissing her father tenderly on the lips. His mouth opened slightly and the kiss became more intense, their tongues meeting, probing tenderly, nervously, like teenagers kissing for the first time; confidence and lust growing hand in hand.

Neha broke the kiss. But gradually - kissing his nose, his cheek, his ear, his chin, then resting her head on his bare chest.

The line was crossed.

He ran his fingers through her hair it as he had done so often with her mother.

Neha's hand still stroked his chest, but with bolder movements now, fingers trailing through his chest hair, going down towards his erection.

The kiss had been the seal of approval. Neha's fingers reached the elastic top of Vinod's pyjamas. Her fingers caressed the hard outline of his erection, running the length of his shaft. Neha kissed her father's chest lightly as her fingers teased his penis that strained against his nightwear.

She could hear his breathing as it deepened. Neha was wet now. She pulled the pajamas down exposing his whole swollen member. She wanted him naked now, to feel every inch of him, her wonderful father who had given her life, who had loved and raised her.

Neha shuffled down the bed and gently removed her nighty. She was enjoying the feeling of his eyes on her, and of the fear mixed with excitement in those eyes, as she sat naked before him. She heard his deep intake of breath, could feel his eyes on her and she allowed him time to view her nakedness.

Vinod watched as his daughter settled herself between his legs, his erection was full. Vinod gasped in pleasure as she dipped her head and he felt her tongue lick his cock-head, covering it in her saliva.

She held his shaft lightly between her fingers and slid her tongue up it, tasting her father's precum on her tongue. Vinod reached down stroking his daughter's hair. She was so like her mother, even the way she licked and touched him.

'Savita,' he breathed.

Neha heard him, understood what thoughts he must be thinking and continued stroking her father. If he wanted to think it was his wife not his daughter, that was fine by Neha. She understood, she felt his pain, she loved him.

Vinod pulled her on top of himself and began kissing her. Neha shifted up, settling herself against him, her head on his shoulder, he tenderly kissed her forehead, and the kiss told Neha that everything was okay.

They lay in silence, their thoughts exploring the change in their relationship. A door had been opened and they had entered willingly, connected by memory and the shared sense of loss for much loved mother and wife. The act of physical love somehow transcended the emotional, for they both knew things would never be the same again.

She looked deep into her father's eyes, seeing only love and desire. Vinod gazed into his daughter's hungry eyes. It was true. Savita lived on through their daughter, for Neha had her mother's eyes. The thought made him smile.

Vinod made Neha lie on her back and began examining her virgin pussy. He was very happy to see her puffy and whitish and recently clean shaven pussy. The pussy lips were tight clutching each other. Only a small and thin line was visible.

Vinod kept watching her pussy for some time and put his hand on her pussy. Neha was so wet that the pussy juices were coming out. It made the outer lips of her pussy slippery. Vinod gently put one finger on the slit of pussy lips and putting a bit pressure enough to let his finger move a bit in the tight folds of pussy, started moving his finger in the channel of her pussy. As soon as his finger started moving in my pussy, Neha gave a moan.

He put his hands on her knees and parted her already wide open naked legs. Then he sat between her legs and took both her knees. Then bending them toward her shoulder, he bent his face on her pussy.

This was a new experience for Neha as she had never been licked. Vinod put his lips on her pussy lips. As soon as his tongue touched her pussy, Neha gave a loud shriek and closed her eyes with pleasure. She began enjoying the first oral sex of her life. Vinod was rubbing her clitoris with his index finger and even pulling and pinching it as he was tongue fucking her. Then he started lapping her pussy from clit to her ass hole.

After a few minutes, Vinod withdrew and took a pillow and put it under her hips to raise her pussy to receive his cock. Then he sat between both her legs and folding them inward, took her legs on his shoulders. Her pussy was now wide open and he put his big cock head on her pussy opening and started rubbing it on the length of its channel.

Vinod knew that it was time, so he looked at her face and smiling and lovingly asked her permission to enter in. Though Neha was lying under him with her pussy wide open, but still she felt shy. So smilingly, she closed her eyes in shyness but nodded her head for him to go ahead.

Vinod started giving pressure on her pussy with his cock. He placed his cock head on her pussy opening and started giving pressure. Vinod's cock head was big and her pussy was small for him. His cock head was drenched in her pussy juices as her applied more pressure to deflower her.

Neha was feeling pain and put her hands on his chest and tried to push him away. But Vinod kept the pressure. Neha was whimpering in pain. She tried to push Vinod by putting her arms on his chest. But just then, her hymen broker, and her pussy muscles gave way and parting them apart, Vinod's big cock head entered her tiny pussy. As soon as his cock entered her pussy, involuntarily and automatically, Neha's arms circled around his back and they started pushing him in. Neha was moaning loudly but her moans were filled with pain.

She gave a muffled cry. Vinod knew that his massive cock was big for her pussy and so he kept still, with his cock head buried in her pussy. He kept his weight on her, due to his heavy weight, his cock head stayed in her pussy and despite her painful wiggling, Neha could not dislodge him out of her pussy.

Vinod kept lying like dead for some time, giving Neha ample time to adjust to the presence of his cock head in her virgin pussy. Vinod's big cock had stretched her pussy lips to its maximum and gradually, Neha was feeling used to it and it was a sheer enjoyment with pain. She started moaning slowly.

Vinod now slowly he started in and out movement, giving small and light thrusts. After 15-20 slow in and out movements, Vinod started thrusting his cock more in and it again started paining. Vinod wanted to commence proper fucking but Neha's virgin pussy was unable to take his massive cock, so Neha was not finding it easy to let his cock move in.

Vinod put his mouth on Neha's lips and sealing her mouth with his own, he clenched his buttocks and gave a very big thrust with all his might, forcefully parting her pussy, his hard cock rammed inside her and went in till his cock was fully inside and his big balls were resting on her ass hole.

Neha felt an unbearable pain in her pussy and cried loudly. But Vinod knew it beforehand so he had already sealed her mouth, (and Neha had thought that he was kissing her), so no sound could escape her mouth.

Tears came to her eyes. Neha was crying and pushing Vinod with all her might but he was so heavy and strong that she could not dislodge him.

Vinod kept kissing her and started fondling her boobs with his hands. He kept still and was not moving his cock.

Then he kissed her and said in a loving tone,

"Neha! Sorry that I had to be rude. But your pussy is so small that there was no other way to let my cock enter you completely. Be still as the ordeal is now over. My cock in fully inside you and there is no more pain time. You just relax and let your pussy adjust to the girth of my cock."

Neha kept silent as Vinod kept lying on her chest and kept kissing her lips and fondling her boobs. Soon Neha started enjoying it as the pain was receding. Vinod's cock was pulsating in her pussy and giving her pleasure. After sometime, the pain was fully gone and Neha started moaning slowly.

Vinod now started moving his cock in and out slowly. Then he started fucking her with long and powerful strokes. He was pulling his cock till only the tip of his cock was only inside and then with a powerful stroke he used to ram the cock again in.

Neha had clenched her legs on his back and was hugging his chest with her arms. Vinod's each inward stroke was met with equally powerful stroke from her pussy as Neha was also pushing her pussy up and giving strokes on his cock by raising her buttocks.

Both were lost in the lust and enjoying their first incest fuck. After fucking for about 10 minutes, Neha was on the verge of orgasm. She started bucking her waist fast and clenching Vinod said in a hoarse voice,

"Dad! Oh GOD I am .... Oh Oh Oh... I am cumming."

and with these words, Neha started cumming. She pinched her nails in Vinod's back and spasms and her pussy started flowing its pussy juices. As soon as her orgasm hit, Vinod also clenched his buttocks and jabbed his hard cock in her pussy till its hilt with a powerful stroke and groaned loudly as his cock started spewing jets and jets of thick cum in her pussy.

Neha hugged him tight as he fell on her boobs. Both kept lying like this as his cock kept releasing his hot cum in her pussy.

Both were so spent up that they remained lying for a long time. After about 10-15 minutes, Neha regained her composure and looked at his face. His eyes were shut and his cock, which was flaccid now, was still in her pussy. She felt a big pang of love for him and lovingly took his face in her hands and kissed on his lips.

As she kissed him in love, Vinod opened his eyes and he also started kissing back with love. Both were behaving like boy/girl friend instead of father and daughter.

Vinod kissed her forehead as they lay in silence, satisfied and exhausted. He closed his eyes and wondered just who he had been making love to -- his wife or his daughter? He smiled as the answer surfaced in his mind. He had been making love to both.

Outside, it had stopped raining.