My Step-Father Fucked Me, indian sex stories, As I was describing, it was the times of my early adolescence when my father died due to a truck crash. Being the only child to my parents I had to take up the responsibilities of both my mom and the house while handling my education. So even though I used to get horny during my tasks I had to suppress it to handle my home.
A lot things changed in my house, mom got a job and everything was alright. Then, some of my relatives suggested to my mom to get re-married as it would be difficult for us to take care of all things, especially when having a growing girl in the house. So thinking about me and the security she got re-married to Alok.
He was few years younger than her, handsome and muscular. Even though I was skeptical at first, he handled all of us well. He took good care of me and my mom too in the bed. Their moans were loud enough to spoil my sleep. No wonder, that I used to have a crush on my step-dad, due to his nature and physique, of course.
As I was about to proceed further, I heard a doorbell and guessed it was the maid. So I separated from my FIL, wore my clothes and continued with my daily chores. He didn’t disturb me throughout the day. At night, after dinner, I was expecting my husband to come home but he didn’t.
My FIL then asked me, “What happened next that lead you to fuck your father?” I continued.
So as I said earlier, everything was going fine. The income from my father and mother helped us to sustain better. One day, my parents left to attend a wedding and I had to stay home for my final exams. They were supposed to return by night but they didn’t. I thought maybe they were having fun there.
But a after few hours, I got to know that my mother and the driver got killed in an accident. My father sustained a few minor injuries as he was wearing a seatbelt. From that moment on, things weren’t the same as before.
Most of the time, the house used to be silent. He used to feel pity about his situation. There wasn’t much that I could have done. But none the less, one day while filling up my bottle, I heard some voices. I landed up near my father’s room and maybe he forgot to close the door.
I saw him masturbating on the bed with his 6’’ boner in my mom’s name. Seeing his thing made me excited but I didn’t take things further as I didn’t want to spoil it all. But adolescence makes you do funny things. So I started wearing shorts at home and at night no panty or bra, just to see him excited and forget about my mom.
Everything was under control, but then the thing happened. It was a rainy day. I couldn’t sleep in my room due to the thunder sounds. So I went into my father’s room to sleep alongside him. Due to my habit, I forgot to wear panties and bra.
In the middle of the night, I felt someone fingering me. I woke up to see that my father was fingering my pussy which excited me. I asked, “What are you doing daddy?” He said, “The thing that you wanted.”
I was about to say something. He kept his finger on my lips and kissing my neck said, “I know you want this, by the way, you dress, see me, I could feel it.” Slowly he brought his lips to mine and I kissed him. It was my first kiss and it felt magical.