Living my Fantasy -8

Thank you for all your messages, please read the previous part here ( Living my Fantasy -7 ) so you can enjoy this better. Now let’s continue… Now I was sucking on one tit while playing with her other. Then we both lay on the bed with me behind her. I continued to massage her boobs while my cock was wedged against her sex massaging it thru our clothes. I resumed my dry humping making Anjali moan even more. I enjoyed this dry humping for some time and Anjali too moaned showing she was equally enjoying it. Then I could not … Read more

Living my Fantasy -7

Thank you for all your messages, please read the previous part here ( Living my Fantasy -6 ) so you can enjoy this better. Now let’s continue… I started sucking her nipple from over her t-shirt drinking her milk and this made a loud moan escape her lips. She said “papa pleaseeeee….stoppp…” while still trying to get up. I tightened my grip around her with my other hand now enjoying a first-hand taste of her warm milk directly from her big tits. Anjali tried wriggling herself free but was unable to. I could easily make out that she was hardly using … Read more

Living my Fantasy -6

Thank you for all your messages, please read the previous part here ( Living my Fantasy -5 ) so you can enjoy this better. Now let’s continue… I again made slurping sounds while emptying the glass. She said “papa you really relish drinking my milk…”. I said “yes darling, it is the best thing I have ever had in my life”. She said “papa why you are so obsessed with my boobs”? I replied “darling because they are so beautiful. Let me tell you a secret, I also have a big boobs fetish which even your mother did not know about”. … Read more

Living my Fantasy -5

Thank you for all your messages, please read the previous part here ( Living my Fantasy -4 ) so you can enjoy this better. Now let’s continue… I said “that there are two options but only provided you are comfortable with it”. She curiously asked “what are they papa”? I replied softly “first is that someone helps you to use the pump, second is that someone directly drinks your milk”. I was careful with my choice of words use “someone” instead of myself even thought that was the plan. Anjali was aghast listening to this and thought for a moment. In … Read more

Living my Fantasy -4

Thank you for all your messages, please read the previous part here ( Living my Fantasy -3 ) so you can enjoy this better. Now let’s continue… I discussed more tips with my online friend for tonight till Anjali returned. Anjali came back by 10.30pm and we had dinner together. After dinner she said “papa I am feeling tired and am off to sleep” and left to her room. I thought today nothing will happen now but still wanted to give it one last try before giving up. I sat watching TV for a little while because I was not feeling … Read more

Living my Fantasy -3

Thank you for all your messages, please read the previous part here ( Living my Fantasy -2 ) so you can enjoy this better. Now let’s continue… She said “come in Raj”. She was feeding her baby with a veil covering her chest. I sat with her continuing to talk about trivial things because I want to just be with her all the time. Taking my chances, I said “Anjali you actually are far more beautiful than your mother”. She blushed hearing this, I continued “actually not just beautiful but very sexy too”. She was a little shocked listening to the … Read more

Living my Fantasy -2

I am giving a disclaimer here that this is not a “Only sex loaded” story. This is a real story and coming to sex will take time. So if you have patience then continue reading, else do not send me unnecessary messages asking for when the sex part will come. Please … Thank you for all your messages, please read the previous part here ( Living my Fantasy -1) so you can enjoy this better. Now let’s continue… Now she spoke after prolonged silence. She said “yes papa, I have a problem with feeding. My son does not drink all … Read more

Living my Fantasy -1

This is the true story of what happened between me and my daughter. The writer of this story guided me every step of the way to make this fantasy of mine happen for real. I requested her to write this story on my behalf since she already knew everything and made it happen. This story has been written in English for the benefit of the larger audience. My name is Rajveer and I am 52yrs old retired army officer. I have been living alone for a while as my wife left me saying she could not stand me anymore. But … Read more

The Honeymoon – 17

Please read the previous part here ( The Honeymoon – 16 ). Now let’s continue He replied “yes madam, it is not worth the risk. Good night” and hung up. Then I called Vinod and told him to come after ten minutes carefully to my guest bedroom. We had one long passionate round of love making after which I sent him back to his room. Then I slept in the guest room only but really tired now. Next morning, I called Anthony to enjoy my favorite bout of early morning sex. After he left I slipped back into my bed alongside … Read more

The Honeymoon – 7

Please read the previous part here ( The Honeymoon – 6 ). Now let’s continue Then I got back to my room and got another few hours of sleep knowing well that Dinesh would not wake up either. I was up by 9am and saw Dinesh still sleeping sound. I woke him and went to freshen up. I purposely wore a sheer bodycon spaghetti with nothing underneath. Then we ordered breakfast in the room which obviously Amar served getting an eyeful of my nearly naked body. I was not surprised that Dinesh was totally oblivious to all this. After breakfast I was … Read more

Short story of a mom and a son

Short story of a mom and a son.. You can’t control everything. It is much beyond your abilities. But you can create a safe environment for yourself, in which you may feel secure and happy. Nothing is perfect. So you would still have dependencies and roots. Your dependencies may change but you can’t change your roots, you can’t get rid of them either. You would always have duties against them and you would be obliged to behave accordingly once their times come. We were on the road for more than an hour and she had been talking in a bad … Read more

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