Hi, I am Ananya. I stay in Kolkata and this is a real story. I am currently 23 years old.
Anand and I know each other for six years. We were friends before Anand proposed to me on a rainy day. Since then, we are in a relationship. And we have successfully overcome each and every obstacle to keep it stable.
I generally don’t hide anything from my boyfriend Anand. We like to keep ourselves transparent. But the fact that I was his father’s personal whore was still hidden from him!
It all started when Anand introduced me to his parents. Both my boyfriend’s father and mother accepted our relationship with open arms. They were comparatively younger than my parents. And I discovered later from Anand that his parents were also a couple before marriage.
The day I first saw my bf’s dad, I was in awe. He was far better than Anand in terms of looks and his physique revealed his fitness craze. If Anand was a resort, then Anil uncle (Anand’s father) was a five-star property!
I had touched their feet and they were impressed by my values. We had lunch together and I was pretty pleased with Anand’s family.
After lunch, we decided to watch a movie. In the middle of the movie, I asked my lover to guide me to the washroom. But he told me to go straight down the hallway and turn left to reach there. Anil uncle seemed a little angry about his son’s behavior and said, “Come Ananya, I will show you the way.”
“No uncle, it is fine. I can go on my own.”
“You have come to our house for the first time, please let me help,” my boyfriend’s dad insisted.
“Fine, uncle.”
We left the sofa and I was behind Anil uncle as he showed me the way to the washroom.
He was so tall that I could not look beyond him. The hallway was dark and I stumbled upon a pillar and crashed straight on Anil uncle! I tried my best not to shout as I did not want to disturb Anand and his mom watching their favorite movie. Anil uncle being the gentleman he is, rushed to my rescue.
“Are you ok?” he asked while picking me up.
“Maybe my ankle has twisted.”
“Don’t worry. I will carry you to our bedroom, I have Volini there,” Anil uncle said.
Before I could say anything, my boyfriend’s father picked me up easily and turned toward the left to climb the stairs.
He placed me on his bed and opened the cupboard to fetch the medicine box. I was quite happy with Anil uncle’s behavior. Little did I know what was going to come!
He took some ointment in his hand and lifted my long skirt a little to apply it on my ankle.
“Uncle, your hands feel so good.”
I immediately regretted saying that line.
“Oh thanks, Ananya, it is the perks of being a gym trainer. I know each and every muscle of the human body quite well,” Anil uncle said and smiled at me.
I started to forget about my pain because I was totally obsessed with a man at least twenty-five years older than me.
“I also give fabulous leg massages. You want?” he asked.
My brain had already been spilt into two by now. One side of it was saying, “Take it, Ananya.” The other side countered with the argument – “He is twenty-five years older than you. Stop being a slut.”
I went with the former one!
My BF’s dad started by lifting the skirt to my knees. I loved the feeling of his fingers dancing on my smooth waxed legs. He took some drops of oil in his hands and started applying it. The cold oil with his warm palms was an instant turn-on for me.
I closed my eyes out of pleasure. When he reached my thighs, my body responded with some wetness between my legs. I wanted to tell him to stop but his magical fingers made me do otherwise. I let out a soft moan when he pressed my thighs.
“You feel good?” he asked.
I just nodded, struggling to control my moans. The more I tried to drift my mind, the more I was getting turned on.
When I opened my eyes, I saw uncle looking straight into my eyes. He knew that he had made me vulnerable. I got up and tried to kiss him. He responded.
When his lips touched mine, it was a shock for my body. Maybe I trembled. But he held me. I had never felt so good kissing anyone before.
My hands started to unbutton his shirt. He did not resist. He wasn’t wearing a vest. The folds of his chest and the curves of his stomach made me gasp for breath. He pulled open my top. My hardened nipples were visible even from my bra.
“What if someone comes?”
“I know my wife and my son. They forget that there is a world when they watch a movie,” uncle said as he clipped open my bra. His one palm was enough to fit in one boob of mine. When my boyfriend’s father pressed my boobs, I started to melt.
I opened his belt and touched his groin from over his pants. I could feel that he was rock hard. When I opened his pant, I was shocked to see the bulge in his underwear. The mere shape of the bulge revealed how huge he was.
He opened my skirt and pulled open my panties. He rolled it up and placed it in my mouth. I could taste my wetness. Then he opened my legs and started licking me. Each flick of his tongue was transporting me to heaven. I was already drenched by now. His licking would probably open the taps.
The cherry on top was his ability to simulate my clit with his fingers. Within a few minutes, I could feel the buildup of an orgasm.
I fisted his hair in my palm and closed my eyes as a jolt of shock rocked my entire body. It shook my entire system up. My legs were trembling. He held his face tightly on my vagina as I was shaking.
When it was completed, I opened my eyes to see the mess I have made. He just looked at me and smiled.
Before I could say anything, he came on top and kissed me. He positioned himself between and legs and pushed it in. I let out a moan in his mouth.
“Yours is the tightest pussy I have been into,” he said as he went deeper.
I was blushing. My wetness made it easy for my boyfriend’s dad to glide his entire length up my vagina. I could feel him till my uterus. He began slow but started gathering pace.
Soon, he was moving like a piston, thrusting me hard with each stroke. I could feel another orgasm coming near. Before I could comprehend, it hit me and left me black out for a minute. I could not feel my body and when I regained my senses, he continued again.
He felt bigger this time. I was tired but my lover’s daddy’s cock was too good to say no to. He gave me a bite on my neck and his teeth went deeper as he groaned releasing his entire load inside me. It filled me up.
Anil uncle stayed inside me for a minute and when he pulled out, his dick had become limp. All his cum rushed out. He kissed me.
After I had cleaned up and dressed, he gave me a pill and asked me to have it. I obeyed him.
When I returned to the living room, Anand just looked at me and asked, “Where were you for so long?”
“Exploring your house.” I looked at his dad and smiled.
This was my first encounter with my boyfriend’s father. He has fucked me a lot of times and used me in different ways. Stay tuned for more episodes.
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Till then, take care and have safe sex.