Despite being in his 50s, Gopichand was the hottest lecturer at Dadabhai Arts and Science College. He was well aware that he fuelled the fantasies of many female lecturers and students, who would openly flirt with him every chance they got. However, he never entertained any advances from anyone and maintained a staunch stoic demeanour. His unavailability made him all the more attractive to the women at the college.
Not many people knew that Gopichand was once a very different man, years ago. Only after his wife’s death did he turn into what most people dub as an “impregnable rock castle”. His old side still revealed itself every once in a while when he was around his daughter Sada.
Over the years, Sada had grown into a very beautiful girl. She had long flowing black hair and a pretty face that had started to resemble a lot like her mother’s. In addition, she also had a sexy figure that complemented her beautiful face. At 18, her busty tits were still perky and firm enough to stand on their own without any support of bras. She had an ass to die for, which got a lot of attention from random men on the road every time she wore tight jeans.
Gopichand noticed how she was growing into a beautiful woman with each passing day and it worried him endlessly. He didn’t want her to get swayed by the advances of boys her age or worse, so he always took extra care when sending her out with friends or to school. It is was due to this worry that he enrolled her in the college where he taught, hoping to keep an eye on her every day. However, he didn’t let anyone know she was his daughter because he didn’t want her to get any special treatment from the teachers.
Sada was an easy going jovial girl who got along well with everyone in college, a complete contrast to her father’s personality. Nobody would have believed even if it was revealed that Gopichand and Sada were dad and daughter!
In the beginning, Sada would be amused at the kind of attention her father would get every day from the female teachers and even her own friends. Soon, the amusement turned to frustration and jealously. Every time her friends would look at her father dreamily in the class, she would be irritated and would ask them to quit it. She would always switch to the first bench during her father’s classes to stay away from the distracting comments of her friends.
Her friends interpreted her behaviour in a different way and started teasing her as having a huge crush on Gopichand Sir. “Don’t be silly,” she would rebut her friends every time, “He’s old enough to be my father!”
“So what? He’s still so sexy, all he needs to do is ask and I will let him fuck me any way he pleases.” Her friend Simran said dreamily, while they were having lunch one day.
“Shut up!” Sada said, slapping her friend’s back.
“You know, his wife died ten years ago, and he didn’t remarry anyone. All that years of repressed sexual desires must have started taking a toll on him. I bet he would lose his control if a young girl like you made proper advances.” Simran replied. Sada kept quiet.
What Simran said was quite true. For the first time in years, Gopichand longed for a companion, especially during the nights. He had started jerking off every day, sometimes multiple times a day, like a teenager. More than an emotional need, he needed someone to satisfy his physical needs.
With each passing day, her friend’s taunts about her father grew, and Sada started looking at her father in another light. He was a very handsome man, and even if he was her father, she started getting naughty thoughts about him. She would lose concentration in class spend most of the time admiring her father’s looks and commanding voice. This didn’t go unnoticed by her friends and the teasing only increased. Soon, the tale of how Sada had a huge crush on Gopichand spread through the college like wildfire.
Even at home, she would be constantly enamoured by her father. In the beginning, it was just puppy crush, soon she was head over heels in love with her father. She knew it was wrong, and there was a constant battle between her mind and her heart. But every time she saw her father, she would be overcome with affection that was more than what a daughter should have for her father.
Her lack of attention in class reflected in her performance in the mid-term exams. She had failed in Math and had barely managed to scrape by in the rest of the subjects. She was one of the most brilliant students when she first arrived in college, so her bad results shocked everyone, especially her father.
“You!” Gopichand pointed out to Sada, which jolted her out of her trance. “Come meet me in the staff room at the end of the day.” he said after collecting everyone’s answer sheets.
That evening, Sada waited until late to go to the staff room. The sun was almost down and the empty staff room was illuminated by a single, flickering tube light mounted on the lime green wall. Gopichand was alone at his desk, grading papers when he heard the door knock. “Can I come in sir?” Sada said, before walking in without waiting for an answer. She coolly sat on the chair in front of Gopichand’s table.
Gopichand was furious at her behaviour. “Get up.” he said calmly.
“Papa…” Sada said, smiling at him without obliging him.
“I said GET UP!” he yelled at her, and Sada stood up immediately like a spring loaded toy. She had never seen her father so serious before. “Don’t you have any manners? Don’t you know how to behave in front of your teachers?” he chastised her.
Sada stood silently with her head hung low.
“And what’s this marks you’ve got?” he held up her answer sheet, which was full of red ink marks. “Where’s your mind when you’re studying?” he asked, almost yelling at her.
Sada shuddered, still looking at the floor. A puddle of tears formed at the edge of her eyes and rolled down her cheeks. She dabbed those tears with the edge of her kerchief, but they showed no signs of drying up just yet.
Gopichand softened considerably looking at his daughter crying. “Oh, don’t cry beta” he said tenderly, switching his role from a strict teacher to a loving father, and stretched out his hand. Sada rushed to her father and flung herself on him, and cried on his shoulders while hugging him tightly, her firm boobs crushing against his strong chest. Gopichand was flustered. He gently stroked her thick back hair gently, consoling her.
“I’m sorry papa.” she said between her sobs.
“That’s okay. You can do well next time.” He said, hugging her back. “But why did you do so badly this time?” he asked her again, this time calmly.
Sada let go of her embrace and looked down in embarrassment.
“Tell me, if there’s anything I can do…” he said.
“I love you papa,” she said, still looking down at the floor.
“I love you too beta,” Gopichand said with a fatherly affection.
“No papa,” Sada looked into her father’s eyes lustily. She gripped her fingers by her father’s strong shoulders and leaned forward, pressing her soft lips against his. Gopichand’s hands seem to have grown a mind of their own as they firmly grasped Sada’s tender back. By the time he realized what he was doing, his tongue was busy wrestling with his daughter’s tongue inside their mouths.
“Stop! What are you doing? I’m your father!” he said, pushing her away. Sada was in no mood to listen and lunged forward to finish what she started. A tight hard slap landed on her cheek that left her head spinning for a few minutes. When Sada came to, she was lying on the floor of the staff room and her father had stood up, towering over her, fuming in anger. “Get out,” he said. Sada picked up her dupatta without another word and left the room crying.
***
Gopichand was in a dilemma for the next couple of days. He tried avoiding his daughter as much as he could, for her own benefit and his. The kiss had changed him for worse, and his daily fap session always featured his daughter. He knew that if he didn’t do something, then it would only be a matter of days before he gave into his carnal desires.
He tried to transfer his lectures at his daughter’s class to another lecturer, but the principal refused to change lecturers as it was the middle of the semester. He even considered boarding his daughter at the college hostel, which was also rejected for the same reason.
Sada shifted her seat to the back of the class since the incident in the staff room. However, she continued to give him the eye during his classes. However, she soon picked up her studies, almost immediately. The kiss that had earned her a slap also confirmed her suspicions of her father longing for a companion. As long as she didn’t piss off her father in any way, her chances of seducing him were pretty high.
***
“That’s two days in a row papa!”Sada said disapprovingly while her father topped up his whiskey glass for the third time that night.
“Come on beta, it’s the weekend,” Gopichand said almost apologetically. He couldn’t tell her that he was trying to drink himself to sleep every night to keep his dirty mind from undressing her in his mind.
Sada sat on the couch next to him and started channel surfing casually. She was wearing a sleeveless t-shirt that seemed a couple of sizes too small for her. The tight yoga pants she was wearing did a very good job of accentuating her every curve and contours.
The whiskey had made his head light, and Gopichand could feel his dick growing steadily inside his lose night pants. He quickly readjusted himself hoping that Sada didn’t notice his erection.
But Sada had noticed it, and she gave her father a naughty wink before bidding him good night. She knew she had her father in her nets. She locked herself in her room, stripped her clothes and started fingering herself while lying on the bed imagining her father stuffing his hard cock into her tight pussy.
On the other side of the door, Gopichand’s dick was rock hard, making a shameless tent in his pants. He emptied the glass of whiskey and staggered back into his own room to take care of his raging hard-on. He turned on his laptop and opened the hidden folder of porn and picked one at random. He pulled down his pants and sat on the chair, gently stroking his cock to the image of a young pornstar getting her pussy stuffed by an older man with a huge dick. As he slowly jerked off, the images of his loving young daughter began filling his mind. Soon, he was furiously shagging to the thoughts of his own daughter.
***
The rest of the year breezed by uneventfully, and both father and daughter got back to behaving normally with each other.
However, their kinky thoughts for each other grew with each passing day, but neither had the guts to make a serious move. The one thing that didn’t seem to change was that both father and daughter would exclusively think of each other when masturbating. Gopichand would never miss a chance peeking at Sada’s cleavage, or checking her ass out, even when in college.
His eyes lingering over her body didn’t go unnoticed by Sada. She could feel it every time her father gazed at her bountiful breasts or her swaying ass. She would stay on for a while, allowing her father to enjoy her with his eyes, hoping he would do the same with his hands, mouth and cock.
Sometimes she would stand outside his room, late at night listening to his muffled moans taking her name as he shagged. He hands would automatically travel down to her crotch and she would be masturbating to the sounds of her father masturbating to her. It took her all her will power to keep her from bursting into the door and riding her father like a mad dog.
It was almost the end of the semester, and the college had announced the dates for the college day function. Sada and her friends had decided to do a dance program, which meant she would usually come home late after dance classes. She would leave home early, trying to catch up on her studies at the college library to make up for what she missed in the evening.
Gopichand hardly saw her for the next two weeks, which frustrated him. He couldn’t even jerk off anymore. With no new visual cues from his daughter, jerking off seemed less enjoyable.
Soon, the college day arrived, and the college stage was bustling with performances from students of all classes all day long. Dances, skits, mad ads and more. Gopichand wasn’t usually interested in such events and would keep away from them. That day, however, he sat right in the front row, throughout the day, waiting to watch Sada’s dance performance.
Sada and her team came on stage later in the evening, when the sun had just set. All five girls were wearing similar clothes- short leather jackets with the front zips open, exposing their shimmering tight tops and tight leather pants that hugged the contours of their ass and legs, leaving little to the imagination. They all had their hair tied up in a tight pony tail, whish swayed with grace, as if mimicking their swaying hips.
Although there were five girls on stage, Gopichand only saw his daughter, gracefully moving across the stage, swaying her hips and ass. Sada noticed her father shamelessly ogling at her, and began eyeing him frequently, sometimes winking at him or giving him air kisses discreetly.
Gopichand’s two weeks of fasting seemed to come to an end, as his dick gave a standing ovation throughout their performance. He crossed his legs tightly, hoping no one would catch his raging hard-on poking against his pant. Tonight will be a festival behind closed doors, he thought to himself watching his daughter intently, hoping to record every small detail in his brain for use later that night.
Gopichand took some time to calm himself after the performance ended before rushing back home. He desperately wanted to jack off as soon as possible, but he didn’t want to be disturbed in the middle when his daughter came home.
He sat on the couch, sipping his glass of whiskey, replaying the sexy dance performance of his daughter when his thoughts were interrupted by the ringing doorbell. The anticipation of looking at his daughter in her sexy attire and the mild alcoholic buss seemed to stretch time as he made his way to the main door.
“Thanks for coming today papa!” Sada squealed as soon as Gopichand opened the door and hugged him tightly, pressing her firm tits against his chest. “Did you like my dance?” she said still pressing her body against his. Sada’s perfume gave him a bigger buzz than the whiskey and his mind reeled under the sharp sent of her fruity perfume.
He felt his dick grow in size until it found a resistance pushing back against the cock head. It took him a couple of seconds to realize that his dick was poking his daughter’s body, perhaps at her pussy. Gopichand felt his heart banging against his ribcage at the lewd thought he had just had.
“I guess you did like it.” Sada said, pulling back from her embrace, and winked at her father looking down at the tent in his loose pants. Gopichand smiled weakly at her, a frail attempt at hiding his embarrassment and went back to the couch to finish his drink.
Sada put her bags away and made her way into the kitchen to get a drink of water. As she tiptoed behind her father, she noticed him absent-mindedly massaging his cock over his shorts. Sada’s lips rose in a smirk and her breath quickened. She had her father exactly where she wanted him. She quickly gulped down a glass of water before walking into the living room.
She stood in front of her father, seductively as if teasing him. The stiff drinks had gotten the better of Gopichand and although he stopped stroking his raging monster, he didn’t take his hand off it yet. “Don’t stop papa?” Sada said, stripping off her tight jacket, revealing her bikini top.
When she raised her arms above her head to remove the jacket, she gave her father an unashamed view of her smooth, sweaty armpits. She ran her hands over her exposed skin, hugging herself and she blew him a kiss. Gopichand’s grip tightened over his raging cock.
Sada wasted no time in pouncing on her father, straddling him with each of her legs on either side of his thighs and started to dry hump him. She could feel his thick cock underneath his clothes rubbing against her crotch. She let out a moan every now and then in enjoyment. She couldn’t wait to see her father’s monster cock for herself.
Gopichand’s hand involuntarily undid the hook of her small bikini top, and he yanked off the thin fabric, exposing his daughter’s shapely breasts. Her areolas were a darker shade than her pale skin, and her aroused nipples shamelessly stood erect like little dark raisins. He dove in like a hungry animal, trying to get as much of her boobs into his mouth, and he slowly pulled back, his teeth gently scraping her delicate skin till he was just biting down on her nipple.
Sada was in seventh heaven. She had never experienced this pleasure before. She bit down on her lips, and grabbed her father’s head for support, pushing him against her bare chest.
Gopichand massaged all over his daughter’s bare back, while simultaneously pushing her over his cock. His hands travelled south, and he tried prying his fingers into her waistband, only to be stopped by the sheer tightness of her pant.
Sada took the hint and undid the pant button and the zipper. Gopichand shoved his hand inside her pants and her panties and grabbed her ass tightly. His large burly hands comfortably clasped each of her tiny, smooth butt cheeks and he started to knead them. Slowly, he introduced one of his fingers into her ass crack.
Sada felt a current shoot through her the moment her father touched her sensitive butthole. “Uhhhh… papaaaaa!” she moaned and squirmed, instinctively clasping her buttocks together, preventing her father’s thick fingers from exploring any further.
She hugged her father tighter and bent down to kiss him. She could taste the bitter whiskey on the father’s lips. Their moths clasped together as if they were vacuum sealed, and their tongues wrestled with each other exploring every nook and cranny of their mouths. The only sound in the large empty house was that of their tongues being sucked. Both father and daughter were eager to please each other.
Gopichand slid his hand further down his daughter’s back until his fingers reached her crotch. Sada was dripping wet. Gopichand easily shoved two of his fingers into her tight pussy and started to finger her.
Sada didn’t have to reach her hand too far into her father’s loose shorts to find his raging cock. His foreskin was slightly pulled back, and she could feel the wetness of his precum on his cock head on her fingers. Gopichand moaned at the touch of his daughter’s touch.
The years of repressed sexual needs resurfaced in that moment, as Gopichand lifted Sada in the air and threw her on the couch. Her head narrowly missed the thick armrest, but it didn’t matter because she knew what was coming. Gopichand pulled her pants down to her knees, and hastily pulled down his own shorts, revealing his 6 inches thick, veiny monster.
Poising his knees awkwardly on the couch, he shoved his entire cock into his daughter’s tight virgin cunt at once. “Papa, nooooo!” Sada shrieked in pain, and dug her sharp nails into his back, drawing blood. Gopichand was like a man possessed and didn’t heed to his daughter’s voice. He started pumping his cock into her pussy, grunting every now and then, sloppily kissing and sucking his own daughter’s lips.
“Papa, please go slow! Uffff…. Noooo…” Sada begged him, but he wouldn’t listen. By the time Gopichand was pumping into her like a wild animal, Sada also had turned into a wild animal herself, enjoying every stroke of her father’s cock inside her.
“Yess papa, fuck me… fuck mee… aaahhhh” she moaned like a shameless whore. Her voice seemed to fuel Gopichand’s desires as he continued to pump his monster into his petite daughter with more gusto.
Sada reached down to her clit and started massaging it, rather rubbing it vigorously with her fingers. Between her father’s rapid thrusts and the wetness, she could just about manage to excite her flared clit.
Soon, Sada felt a rising fire in her loins, ready to orgasm and her pussy muscles tightened around her father’s cock. Soon, Sada let out a powerful orgasm, that made her roll her eyes back and shudder her entire body before she fell back like a piece of tired meat.
Gopi Chand continued to fuck her sore pussy, despite her feeble protest and it didn’t take much longer for him to explode his cum deep into her cunt. Thick spurts of his cum began filling his daughter’s tiny pussy, each spurt accentuated by his caveman-like grunts.
Both father and daughter laid on the cramped couch, tired, yet satisfied. Both slept in each other’s arms as Gopichand’s flaccid dick dropped of Sada’s wet cunt, drawing a stream of love juices on to the couch.
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