Happy Daughter’s Day Ch. 06 by Sweetsudha26
Shriti
Dad and daughter’s marriage and their suhagrat.
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“Hey! Shriti get up; you lazy girl still sleeping. Today is your marriage and you are still sleeping..” by hearing Mom’s words with a startle I woke up and looked at the clock. It is showing 6 in the morning.
“Oh Maa.. it is only 6, there is a lot of time…” I said with sleepy voice. Yet getting up sat on the bed and stretched my body.
“Where lot of time.. you are to have your haldi (Turmeric) chandan (Sandalwood) bath then dress up as a bride this only takes more than 2 hours. Don’t forget that we are to be at the registrar’s office my 10.30. Yours will be the first marriage there” my Mom Kriti said and pulled me from the bed.
It had been a month that as planned my Mom and Dad divorced and they got their divorce decree.
A week later in another marriage registrar’s office I and my Dad Shashidhar applied for marriage. And today the marriage date is given.
Dear readers you know me very well I am Shriti and very beautiful girl of 20 years. (New readers are requested to read my previous episodes ‘Happy Daughters’ Day five parts)
Actually I lost my virginity to my dad around two months back. But to my Mom I told that my virgin intruder is a classmate of mine in the college. Then mom had proposed me to marry my father. Though I said no.. na.. but heart in heart I am obsessed for daddy so I gleefully accepted.
As usual my loving Mom gave me haldi Chandan bath, washed my pussy with some water which is like lime water. Then she dried my silky hair with aromatic smoke emanation from a sigdee. A day before only Mom had called for a Mehendi artist and had Mehendi applied on my hands up to forearm and on upper feet slightly above ankles.
After bath I dressed with a Kanchi silk designer wedding saree matching blouse and was ready. Mom had arranged everything for the marriage. I didn’t saw Dad from morning. Exactly at 10.20 morning I and Mom were at the registrar’s office. Dad is already there with garlands.
At 10.30 we were i.e I and Dad were in front of registrar.
He asked some questions like do I want to marry the groom and that there is no compulsion on me from any one etc. same questions were asked to the groom also and after some oaths he declared us as husband and wife legally. Then we exchanged garlands had some photos. After having the marriage certificate we and came back. The witness signature had done by Mom.
Then mom took us to a temple where she arranged for a traditional marriage. There pundits performed our marriage and it is 1 pm. Then we; I mean me, Dad (My present husband. Dear readers from now onwards I call my Dad by his name Shashi). Mom went to a resort where Mom had booked cottage for 3 days for my Suhagraat. Which has two bedrooms, lounge and pantry. That afternoon we had lunch at the resort only and we were in our cottage jut relaxed.
Though I was very intimate with Dad and also losing my virginity to him, now after he became my husband, I am feeling shy to look at him. My eyes are falling down. However we spent the noon with anticipation and excitement.
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It is around nine in the night. I myself my Mom and Dad were just sitting on the terrace where the full moon is illuminating the total area. It is my Suhagraat and was excited and in tension. After spending about half-an-hour on the terrace we came to our room.
There is a king size bed with thick mattress and jasmine flowers spread on the white bed sheet. Adjacent to bed is 6’x6′ window through which moonlight is falling on the bed is giving a romantic ambience.
“Don’t be tense my dear…” my Mom said keeping her hand on my shoulder and pressing it. “The excitement and tension is common for every girl on her Suhagraat night.. so be calm..” she said
I think I am the luckiest girl in the world as my mom is with me during my Suhagraat. Yes what you read is correct; she, my loving mom who had initiated me to get married to my Dad; that too legally at registrar’s office. Before that she divorced my Papa.
I and my husband were sitting on the decorated bed where as Mom is sitting on a sofa at a distance.
My husband cum Papa looked into my eyes. I lowered my eyes with shy.
“Feeling shy…?”
I lowered my head still down.
Mom came to me and said “Don’t be shy beta… this night is most imp night of your life. You have to cherish it throughout your life. Ok.. see your husband is anxiously waiting for you to look at him and talk..” she said and raised my head putting her forefinger under my chin.
With shy I looked at him and smiled.
“Waaav.. what an alluring smile you have Shritee.. I am so lucky to have you as my wife…..” my husband stopped and turning to my mom said “what do you say Kritee…”
“Why are you pulling me between you… I am no more your wife… you husband and wife decide yourself who is lucky…” Mom said.
“You can help us as a friend isn’t it…?”
“Yes; Papa.. what you say is correct..” I teased my mom.
“Hey Shriti… don’t call him Papa.. call him by name or dear… darling.. anything other than Papa…” Mom said.
“I’ll definitely maa.. but it takes time…”
“Ok… Ok.. carry on with your job..” she said.
“What job dear…?” Dad asked.
“The job a husband and wife do on their Suhagraat… Shriti knows well what job it is.. What Shriteee.. am I correct…” now she teasing me.
“Oh Maaa.. you are very naughty…” I hid my face in Mom’s shoulders. She gave a chapath (slap) on my cheek and kissing my husband’s cheek said “Now I’ll leave…” and she moved towards the door..
I held her hand and said “why don’t you stay Mom….” I requested.
“Shriti… it is your Suhagrat… (first night) how can I stay… enjoy your selves and cherish the moments.”
“So what mom.. you too can stay and enjoy isn’t it. By staying you can guide me what to do and how to behave with my hubby… please maa…” I pleaded. She looked at Shashi, my hubby had gestured her stay with his eyes. Though hesitant she stayed in the room.
“OK.. I’ll be sitting on the sofa.. you carry on.. Shriti.. don’t worry… I’m in the room only.. near you… Is it OK now..?” said mom. I gave a meek smile.
Shashi came to me and removing my shoulder pin to remove my saree from my shoulders. With shy I held his hand.
He looked at me as if asking ‘what happened?’
“I am feeling shy…” I murmured.
“it is common for any bride dear.. but very soon you’ll discard your shy..” saying this Shashi gave a light kiss on my smooth cheeks and running his one hand on my other cheek said “so smooth your cheeks are.. like butter…”
His touch there is causing tingles in my body. After kissing my cheeks two three times he slowly removed my saree from my shoulders, with which my firm boobs were for his display under the blouse. He gave a warm kiss on the swell; pinched the stiff nipple over the blouse and bra.
“ssshhh…hhhaa…” a sweet moan came out of my mouth.
“Are you enjoying dear…? My hubby asked.
I gave a smile. “Waaav… what beautiful eyes you have dear” he said and stamped his warm kiss there. When I looked at Mom she is smiling at me and gestured me to put my hand between Shahsi’s thighs. With a smile on my lips I nodded my head in no.
The moment I nodded no she came to us “Shahsi dear what are you doing.. Shriti is a naïve girl.. you have to take initiation… come take her lips and give her a smooch” she said to my hubby.
As if he got a cue he quickly put his burning lips on my tender lips. The moment his lips touched me I felt as if my lips have melted like butter in heat. My lips opened for his tongue to probe in me. In my mouth our tongues are entwining with each other. Now my body is getting heated up.
As Shashi is kissing me mom put his hand on my boob. He slightly pressed it over my blouse. I put my hand over his and pressed it hardly. Though feeling shy; now I also started responding to him. Now I hugging him and kissing him.
Now MOM took my hand and placed it on his pajama knot. I looked at Mom. She gestured me to go on with her eyes. I pulled his pajama knot. Shashi continues kissing me he pulled his pajama down up to his knees. He didn’t ad underwear under the pajama. His cobra raised it head and hissing. Through the corner of my eye I looked at it; his shaft is shining in brown color. Fore skin moved back a little, a portion of his mushroom head is visible in purple color.
Now Shashi is unhooking my blouse. I was in shy and wanted to stop unhooking my blouse hooks. But couldn’t as I too was eager.. Dear readers though I enjoyed him some times before, now after marriage, I don’t know why I’m feeling so shy.
Whenever I raise my eyes to look at him; my eye lids falling heavily. By the time Mom who is at my side put my hand on his mushroom. I wrapped my fist around his dick. The heat is flowing from his dick to my fist and from there flowing in me. Slowly I stated moving it up and down.
By the time Shashi unhooked my blouse. I stretched my hands back to remove my blouse. The moment I stretched my hands back my firm boobs jetted forward. “Shritee.. how soft and round your tits are.. my.. my,, they are magnificent” Shashi squeezed and pressed them hard over the bra, now and then pinching the stiffened nipples.
“Aaaaaahhhhhaaa…” I tried my best to control the moan but couldn’t.
Then I myself discarded my bra. Shahi kicked his pajama from his ankles. His throbbing shaft is playing hide and seek under his kurta. A moment it is visible next moment hidden beneath the kurta.
The heat is developing slowly in me. There is a tingle in my body. The thought that today is my suhagrat is creating ripples in my body. On the other side Shashi s not quiet he made me lie on my back and started kissing all over my face; my eyes, forehead, nose, cheeks. Chin and everywhere on my face.
“Darling how is it…?” Shashi whispered in my ear putting his mouth there and then he nibbled my earlobe. When he asked that I tightened my hand in his neck and teased him by showing my tongue to him. My hubby got excited with my gesture and in a quick movement he pulled my saree and threw it on the floor. Though I had a petticoat I quickly put my both palms between my thighs as if to hide my pussy.