My name is Sakshi. I live in Pune, and I am 22 years old. I have finished college and started working in a small company. I am fair-skinned, have long hair, and my slim figure looks even more attractive with my tight dress. This sex story is about my stepfather, my Papa, age 42. Papa looks handsome, has a strong build, and has a different sparkle in his eyes. This sex story is about the day when Mommy went to the office, and Papa made me crazy in love with him. My Mommy is an officer in a bank, and she goes to the office at 9 am. My real father died when I was a child, and Mommy remarried five years ago. Papa works in a small business, and he stays at home. My relationship with Papa is very good. He always makes me laugh, takes care of me, and I love spending time with him. But for the past few months, I have started seeing a different feeling in his eyes. When I would walk around the house wearing a tight T-shirt and shorts, he would look at me in such a way that my mind would get restless. That day was Tuesday. Mummy went to the office at 9 am, and I was at home. I didn’t want to go to the office that day, because I was feeling a little unwell. I was watching TV in my room, and was wearing a thin top and shorts. Papa came out of his room and said to me, “Sakshi, didn’t you go to the office today?” I smiled and said, “No Papa, I am not feeling well today.” He smiled at me and said, “Then I will take care of you, let’s talk for a while.” There was a different kind of hope in his words. Papa came to my room and sat next to me on my bed. He stroked my head and said, “Sakshi, you are really beautiful.” His words sent a different wave through my mind. I said embarrassedly, “Papa, how can you say that?” He smiled and said, “To tell you the truth, the older you get, the more your beauty drives me crazy.” My heart started beating faster at his words. He gently took my hand, and a sweet fear filled my heart. “Sakshi, do you like spending time with me?” he asked in a soft voice. I lowered my eyes and nodded. He gently lifted my face and looked into my eyes. There was a thirst in his eyes, and I could feel my heart being drawn to him too. He gave me a soft kiss on the cheek, and my body was pulsing with excitement. “Papa, is this right?” I whispered, but in my heart I craved his touch.Sakshi, this will be our secret,” Papa whispered, and he placed a sweet kiss on my lips. His kiss was so sweet that I got lost in it. We hugged each other tightly, and I let my feelings out. Papa slowly slid my top up, and my fair skin was exposed to him. He started kissing my stomach, chest, and sobs started coming out of my mouth. “Papa, I feel so good…” I hissed.
Papa removed my top and shorts, and I became completely naked in front of him. He started to fondle my body with love. His hands roamed over my delicate breasts, and I started to moan with pleasure. “Sakshi, your body is truly that of an nymph,” Papa said softly. I looked at him shyly, and he lightly ran his fingers over my vagina. My body trembled with excitement, and I hissed, “Papa, I want more…” I Papa's shirt and pants were removed, and his strong body was exposed to me. I was embarrassed to see his big cock, but I had a different curiosity in my heart. I gently touched his cock, and sobs started coming out of Papa's mouth. "Sakshi, you drive me crazy..." Papa hissed. I dared to give him a kiss, and his body was cut with pleasure. Papa made me lie down on the bed and took a seat between my legs. He rubbed his cock lightly on my vagina, and I cut with excitement. "Papa, slow down..." I hissed. He slowly slid his cock into my vagina, and at first I felt a little pain. But Papa calmed me down, and gradually increased the speed. My sobs now turned into screams, "Papa, I am having so much fun..." I cried. Papa fucked me in different positions. Sometimes I Sometimes he would hug me from behind. My soft ass would be cut by his thrusts, and every moment would take me to heaven. “Sakshi, this experience with you is so beautiful…” Papa would hiss. I would kiss his neck and hold him close, and our lovemaking would last for an hour.
We would fall into each other’s arms exhausted. Papa would kiss my forehead and say, “Sakshi, you are special to me.” I would rest my head on his chest and say, “Papa, this night is unforgettable for me.” We hugged each other, and I would feel a sweet sense of satisfaction. Mummy would return from office in the evening, and our lives would resume as usual.
But when Papa and I are alone, the sparkle of that day would be visible in his eyes. We never talked about that day, but that night was kept as a secret in my mind. Papa would sometimes whisper in my ear, “Sakshi, you are my special girl.” And I smile and say, “Dad, you are special to me.” When I am alone, the memories of that day excite me. That loving touch of Papas, his sobs, and my screams take me back to that moment. My body tingles with excitement, and I relive those memories in my mind. That night holds a special place in my life. This experience is like a sweet dream for me. The love Papas gave me will remain in my mind forever. I am busy with my job and life now, but the memory of that day always gives me a secret joy.
Today, Saturday, 24 May 2025, at 08:33 AM IST, this Marathi sex story came to you from my mind. This erotic story of Sakshi and her Papas is a special experience for me, and I hope you will like this sexy story.
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