Family: The Forbidden Fruit Ch. 02

Everything that happened, seemed more like a dream to him until he saw Christine smacked Priya's ass. What was more surprising was the fact that Priya didn't even flinch, Madhan was unable to stop himself from thinking about what was going on between Christine and Priya. Every single one of his thoughts drove him crazy. He didn't know what to think of it but every time he did think about Christine, the only think that comes to his head is a memory of them knocking each other's brains out. And now every time he thinks of his daughter he couldn't help but think of her soft smooth thighs that peeked out through her skirt. The cleavage she held as she bent over working on the files. And the image of her tapping the back of the pen against her pouting bottom lips as she listened to Christine pitch. All these images drove him crazy enough to sport a hard on in his pants.

He knew this couldn't continue and so he walked back to his desk and called his assistant and asked her send in the next appointment. He knew he couldn't sort this out just yet. He needed to keep his mind off of it, so he chose to keep himself busy.

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In less than a couple of minutes after the two women found each other on the couch, both of them began moaning out in pleasure, gasping for breath with both their skirts pulled up to their waist and both their pussy's held against each other's intact. After having to worked her waist into riding this woman to bring each other to the orgasm they desperately needed, Priya slammed back on the couch with one of Christine's leg on her. After what seemed like a good ten minutes, Priya grazed her fingers over her lovers legs through her calf as she turned to plant a soft gentle kiss.

Just as the two women finally caught hold of their breath, Priya pulled herself up off the couch and onto her knees. She let her finger trail down to between them and gently flicked Christine's clit and let her embraced both their wetness against her finger. She looked down at her boss and raised her finger to her lips and gave it a lick to its entire length. She winked and pulled herself off the couch and held her hand out to Christine. The two women made their way to the bedroom and spent next couple of hours truly pleasing each other.

Priya had always loved being with and in the company of Christine, all because she was just as wild and kinky as Priya was herself. She was more like a best friend she could completely be herself with. But the day when two women experienced their first physical bond, Priya knew that this was the beginning of something very special.

The moment she found herself getting wet with Christine on top of her, she seemed more than just her boss to Priya. She desperately wanted to please her, show her everything she could physically come up with to please this woman. She didn't know why until half way through their time together, Priya realized it, she wasn't in love with Christine, but was thanking her. Priya was thanking her for revealing her father.

Priya was pleasing this woman with everything she had for opening a new door in her life. Priya would never see things the way she did before, she'd never see her father the way she did before. But it wasn't something she regretted, it was something she was growing to love and cherish by the minute. Priya knew she'd never look at her dad the same way again, which continued to make her wet by the thought.

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Madhan closed his file on one of his last files and looked out the window, the sky was darkening and stretched back on his chair and pulled himself up off the grabbed his bag and headed out. He noticed his assistant was all packed and ready to leave herself. He walked past her calling it a day and towards the elevator. Just as the elevator door opened she called out to him and came rushing and handed over a file, "Umm Sir, you asked me to give this to you when you're leaving." She said handing him the file. Madhan took one good look at the file and knew exactly what it was. It was the file of the project his daughter was going to head.

And as he looked at the name on the file, he couldn't help but drift off to what happen that morning. He let out a deep sigh as he thanked her for the file and headed into the elevator. Every second he stood there his head was filled with the image of how Priya looked like that morning. She was in a dress he's never seen her in before, she was seated in a way that gave him enough cleavage as she bent over and gave him enough to look at every time she crossed and uncrossed her legs.

Madhan didn't realize his eyes were shut and he was actually fantasizing about Priya until the elevator door opened to the parking area at the basement. He drove home with the images of his daughter teasing him naughtily in his head, and continued to feel guilty for the thought and a very different kind of a joy because it was kind of a feeling he didn't know existed. His own mixture of emotions was driving him crazy and desperately needed to reach home.

The moment he reached home he noticed his wife was home and neither her son nor his daughter was home yet. Madhan took his time changing and ready for dinner, when he came back over to the living room, Maya shouted out from the kitchen, "Honey, did Priya call you?"

• "Ummm... NO, why?" he asked being startled by her question.

• "Well, I've got some great news for you guys, I just want all of you home for that." She said as he came over to the kitchen door and stood by as she spoke.

Madhan nodded and grabbed his phone and sat on the larger couch and began working on some of the emails he had held back. He continued to work until the door flung open, he turned to see who it was and in came his daughter. She came over and slammed back on the two seated couch a bit far away and crossed from where her dad was seated. Madhan was so startled by the sight of his daughter he held himself still. He didn't move his eyes off her only to realize she didn't know that he was even there.

Priya didn't see anyone at first as she walked in and slammed back on the smaller couch. She sat very low leaning on her back completely exhausted from all the sex and work she had going on at the office. She didn't care that her legs were spread until she noticed her dad seated on the bigger couch. She shrieked into herself not alarming her father but discretely saw her dad ogling at her thighs.

Madhan was unable to keep his eyes off the long gorgeous legs. The very sight of her waving her legs from side to side and take a view of what was underneath was driving him crazy. He was so preoccupied with ogling at her legs he was completely oblivious of the fact that she was looking directly at him. The moment his vision drifted further above to her face and finally made eye contact, he froze.

Priya gasped when she finally made eye contact with her dad. She held her legs at pause in a V and stopped them from moving. The father and daughter sat there staring at each other not knowing what to do or say. Priya then took a bold step and trailed her fingers to the hem of her skirt.

Madhan was unable to take his eyes off her, he was constantly conflicted with the thought of why he was lusting after his own daughter. More of which, why he was enjoying it. His vision trailed back to her legs and looked on as she pulled on the hem of the skirt further towards her knees, to his disappointment. But though she did, he saw her spread her legs further apart, teasing him on. He averted his vision back to her face and noticed a slight smirk at the corner of her lips as he felt a bigger one filling his own face.

Priya clenched her skirt real tight in her fist as she spread her legs apart. She didn't quite know what she was doing, or why she was doing it. But the only thing that mattered to her at the moment was that her dad was loving it. He was enjoying everything he was looking at. She needed nothing more but the sense of the desperate need Madhan had to want to see more as he stared between her legs. The moment she saw a smirk fills his face, her lips parted. She used the other hand to gently graze over her inner thighs as she watched how much she was turning her dad on.

As he watched his daughter grazing her fingers against her thighs he lost his grip on the phone and it fell to the floor, alarming his wife in the kitchen. He shook himself off the trance and grabbed the phone.

Priya heard her mom walking towards the kitchen door and clamped her legs shut and sat back. She turned to see her mom appear and faked a bright smile, "Hi, mom."

• "Hey, Priya. When did you get home?" Maya asked as she glanced over at her husband ogling at his phone.

• "Umm just did. What's for dinner?" Priya asked as she heard the door again.

And in came Andy, dropping his bag on the floor and over to the couch beside his dad.

• "Mmmmm Something smells good, what for dinner." Andy asked as he stretched back on the couch.

• "Ughhh, whatever it is. It's almost ready. Now, both of you, go get changed." Maya ordered.

As the family had their dinner, Maya had informed the other that she had just been confirmed to help her boss head a project in England. It was somewhere in the following month and she was very excited and as a celebration, her boss invited Maya's family for a party that was held at the office the next day. Everyone were very happy for Maya and were looking forwards to it.

The next day, the family was ready for the party waiting for their mother to get dressed. The father and son were in their usual formals with a blazer, and Priya was in her formal skater dress. Maya was finally done and came downstairs in her short office pencil dress, sexy and elegant in every way. Maya made a couple of calls before the four of them finally left for the party.

Madhan drove the car with his daughter in the sexy skater dress beside him. And his wife right behind and his son beside her. Every time Madhan and Priya found each other alone or away from the others, Priya had found different ways to tease him. As he pulled out of their drive way Priya noticed her mother was too busy texting, and decided to have a little play until they reached the destination.

Priya picked her phone out of her clutch and used it, caressing it over her thighs. Tossing the clutch above the glove compartment she discretely pulled up the hem of her dress and let her phone slide under it. The entire time through which she never took her eyes off her dad.

Madhan found it difficult to drive with all that happening beside him. He continued to switch from looking at the road and over at his daughter. He watched as she slid her phone under her skirt between her soft thighs caressing against her smooth skin. It's been a day since they first found they're craving for the other, and since then, the craving has grown so much more than when they found it.

The party was pretty formal and Madhan and Priya found themselves with someone cute to flirt and kill time. Although they have company, both Priya and Madhan were unable to take their eyes off each other. After the formal event concluded, half way through the party Maya was nowhere to be seen. Madhan was at the bar having a drink and flirting with a colleague of Maya's, someone who Madhan shared a short fling with a very long time ago.

Priya as always found her way into keeping herself busy, she found a cute intern at the party and got cozy flirting with him, killing time. The entire time Priya found herself staring at her dad from across the room. Soon after which she found her brother walking towards her dad. She saw Andy take something from him and head out to the elevators. Priya flirted around with the intern for a couple of more minutes when she noticed her dad heading towards her. Her heart began pacing as a smile filled her face, looking over at him. She didn't know why but it was something about the way he walked over to her, so confidently. She broke off from the intern seconds before her dad neared her.

• "Your brother said he'd be waiting in the car. Where's your mother?" He asked holding a commanding fatherly tone to his voice, as he watched the random guy walk away from his daughter.

• "Umm no, I haven't seen her in a while. Maybe she discussing more about the trip with her boss, somewhere. 'Daddy'" she said stressing on, 'Daddy' in a very alluring sultry way, she knew would get his attention.

• "Let's go." He commanded with a grin across his lips. Priya wrapped her arm around his and pulling him along as they headed to the elevator.

The moment the elevator door closed, Madhan grabbed his daughter by the waist and squeezed her little body against himself as the other hand found the nape of her neck. At the intensity of the force he held her, he gently brushed his lips against hers and dove in for a deep kiss.

The moment Priya saw the door closing, all she wanted was to rip open his clothes and mount him. Show him truly how much she was beginning to love him. It was her father the one man that truly meant the world to her. And before she could do anything about it, she saw him inch closer and his arms around her and the musky smell as his lips brushed up against her. Priya's heart began pacing as she wrapped her own arms around him and held him tightly in her grasp as he pinned her back against the steel walls of the elevator.

Madhan continued to kiss her as he felt her arms wrap around his shoulder, pulling on him closer. Brushing off his lips from hers and trailed his lips to her neck as he slowly thrust against her as he felt her legs wrap around him and her heels pushing him against her.

The moment she felt her father's warm hungry lips against her neck, she lost all her senses and knew nothing but him and how much she needed him and out of impulse, she gasped out moaning, "Oh Daddy!" as she unwrapped an arm from around him and pushed the button to the basement.

Her words had a very tremendous effect on Madhan as he felt himself grow harder for her than ever. Just as he trailed his lips back up to the wondrous lips that called out to him, both their phones rang in unison. Startled by the sound Madhan pulled away, stepping back until his back hit the other end of the elevator.

Priya stumbled back down to her feet startled, she pulled her phone out of her clutch gasping for breath, and saw Christine's name beaming on the call. She picked it up and began talking as she glanced over at her father do the same with his.

Madhan was so frustrated seeing that it was his assistant, he nearly blasted at her as he picked up the call. But he didn't want to startle his daughter anymore and whoever it was she was talking with. Once he was done with the call he noticed Priya was still on hers and that they were just a couple of floor away from the basement. He dialed his son, wondering if he was in the car. Andy didn't answer, so he turned to Priya.

Priya was so drawn and overwhelmed by the moment she just shared with her dad, she blushed and was gloating in joy. Madhan turned to her and took her by the nape and laid a short brief yet passionate kiss as he spoke, "Andy's probably in the basement so we better... you know..." he stuttered.

The smile on Priya's face clung on like a leach. She nodded to his request and kissed his cheek as she pulled away. Madhan then dialed his wife and heard the call go on for a while until his son picked up the call, telling them that they were by the car, in the basement.

Their flirting continued and their bond continued to thicken as the father and daughter continued to sneak in a kiss and grope of each other every chance they get. All the fun stopped when one fine evening Madhan got a call from Priya telling him that she'd be leaving the city for a couple of days regarding the project she's about to do for him, with Christine.

The news saddened Madhan, but little did he know that Priya had a secret little gift of her own for him. Madhan dropped most of his work and drive around the city for a couple of hours before heading home. By the time he reached home it was already dark. Just as he reached his door he felt his phone buzz. It was a text message from his daughter that read, "Check Your Mail. NOW!! ;)" Madhan didn't have the slightest clue of what to expect. He rushed home to find the living room empty. Soon after he was in, his son came out from the kitchen. They had their greetings and Madhan rushed into his room to get changed.

He came out to find his wife and son on the smaller couch watching the TV and he grabbed his computer to check his mail. He sat back on the bigger couch averting his view completely away from his wife and son as he completely focused on the screen. At the subject of the mail was, "Make sure there's no one behind you when you open this. ;)"

Madhan Angled the computer discretely making sure that neither his wife nor his son saw what he was up to. He clicked it open and found a selfie of his daughter, holding the phone over her head giving him a lot of cleavage and a tongue face. A smile crept upon his lips as he noticed there were about 50 pics in the mail. He browsed through them one by one and each one that followed, the pics continued to get more and more slutty. As he neared the end, Madhan was as hard as a rock. He knew he couldn't keep it up any longer, the last pic had a tag along with it that said, "I know you're probably all hard, for me daddy. But you're gonna have to go have your dinner first. I've got a lot more that follows." And with that was a pic of her standing with her back facing her mirror and her skirt up her waist, her legs crossed and bending over with just her swollen pussy lips peeking out from between them.

The image was driving him crazy, and soon he left to his bedroom asking his wife to get the dinner ready and so he spend a couple of minutes freeing his cock from confinement. By the time he came back the dinner was ready. The family had their dinner in a very awkward silence. Surprisingly his wife who always had a piece to talk during dinner, was also surprisingly silent. Madhan ignored everything else as his mind was now still revolving around the images of his daughter.

The three of them finished their dinner as Madhan sat back on the couch with his laptop once again, while his wife and son cleared, the table. The moment he opened his mail he found about 20 mails, all from Priya. Every one of them had nothing but pics. On the overall there was about 300 pics. Madhan was so overwhelmed by all of it and sat back and relaxed as he took his time browsing through each and every single one of them.

Madhan was so engorged in the images that he continued to browse through on his computer, he was completely oblivious of what his wife and son were up right in front of him. As he reached the end he glanced back up to notice the table had been cleared and his wife and son, nowhere around. Madhan assumed that they were probably getting the dishes cleaned and browsed through the last of them as he sat there with his heart pacing in his chest.

Just as he was about to be done, his phone buzzed. It was a video call from his daughter and she was in her hotel room fully dressed, the moment her face came into light he heard her say, "Daddy, I wanna see that big fat cock."

Madhan didn't stop to think for a second, He pulled himself up off the couch. He peeked in to the kitchen and called to them, "Maya, I'm off to bed." And turned to his son, "Good night, son." And paced up to his room as he clenched his phone in his hand real tight.

He grabbed his headset from the nightstand and rushed into the bathroom, just in case if his wife came in. He climbed into the tub and had the show of his life. He almost didn't realize his wife was on the other side of the door. He laid back in the tub and watched his daughter strip and tease and finger herself. Madhan laid back and spent the hour in the bathroom jerking off with his daughter.