Varda and me ... and Her DAD ! By Phyllisroger

Varda and I were schooling supporter with one departure. My soundbox was fully developed and hers was still in the"budding process."I had a Nice fig, develop bosom and a nice Supreme Headquarters Allied Powers Europe and she was still totally thin. Maybe that was why we became friends ... she admired my material body and longed to have a flesh like mine. We had lots of fun talking about boy and things like that and, as it came to pass, she invited me to her habitation where I met her Dad. He was decent to us and treated us like grown ups. One day, Varda asked me to drop the Night on the coming Friday. She said her Dad would fix us dinner and we could watch some appearance on the telly. I was looking forward to it.

Fri couldn't come soon enough and there it was and the two of us walking to her household after school. Her Dad wasn't home yet and so we fixed some crapulence and had a snack out in her backyard. We sat on the cut and talked of school and the boys and instructor at shoal. Then, later, we heard the front door spread and"Hi, fille !"It was her Dad. Varda introduced us and he took my handwriting. It was a very warm bridge player to go with his great grin. He was a good looking man."I'll fix us dinner,"he said and walked back inside. I noticed his slender hips.

After dinner we three went into his waiting room and he turned on the television receiver for some show. We sat together on her Dad's couch and after awhile Dad got up, left the room and came back with some computer software ... handed one to Varda and one to me."Since you're spending the Night I got you both some new nighties,"he said. We opened the packages to see some overnice lingerie."Come on Sherry,"Varda said,"let's go to my room and put them on !"We went to her bedroom. Varda took off her wearing apparel and so did I."You have a nice torso,"she said as we stood there looking at each other. I was blushing because she was very svelte and I had dainty breasts and beginning hair on my keister ... she was just starting to bourgeon. We put on our nightie and there wasn't much to them. I looked her over and could see all she had which wasn't much compared to me. Varda looked me over, up and down, particularly the ‘ down'component."Do you call back I'll have hair there someday ?"she asked and I nodded. She reached out and I jumped back. Then I relaxed and she felt by slit hair."It's so mild,"she said, petting me. I was getting brace. Her finger's breadth were cool but skillful as she petted me blonde curls."It's curly,"she said and I smiled. I fingered myself a little, too."Varda ?"she looked up."Do you ever find yourself ? I do sometimes and it makes me hot and also my privates get wet."“ You mean your slit gets wet… ?"There was that intelligence the excited us both."Varda !"I said in amazement,"that's a lousy word !"She just smiled."Maybe we can do it together tonight."

My night-robe was so revealing and I wondered about going back into the couch and her Dad looking at us. I was blushing. Varda took my hand and said :"Don't worry, it's just my Dad."I followed her to where he was watching the display. I was uneasy, walking into the lounge in a sort of semi-nakedness but Varda was with me ... she was my"protector"in a way and her being there calmed me down. I was sealed my whole torso was blushing as I knew her Dad was seeing my organic structure through the flimsy gown he had gotten us."You fille face great,"he said and I started to flush again but there was Varda and we sat on either slope of her Dad. He smiled but was staring at the telly and I calmed down.

He got up, getting us some drinks, handing them to us and sitting back down. I crossed my peg."How long have you and my girl been friends ?"he asked."Since last year,"I said, looking down ... I could see my hairs ! And pushed down the nightgown but it didn't cover my naked human knee ... or my curly blond tomentum."You're very pretty,"he said."Thank you for the nightgown,"I said and adjusted on the sofa. He put one arm in back of me and the other behind Varda and I calmed down. It was quiet in the room ; just the lighter from the telly and the words of the show. I was getting sleepy. It was time for bed. I felt the warmth of her Dad's arm behind my headland. I laid my head back against his arm. It was comfortable. I looked over at him and he smiled. I took a deep intimation and my nipple were hard. I closed my oculus and was very glad Varda was there. His words were in my head : ‘ You're very pretty,"he had said. I recrossed my legs and felt a chilliness. Mind you I was young but I knew all of this was making me moist. And nervous ... I mean all of me and my chest and privates were on survey through my flimsy gown if anyone wanted to look and I knew ‘ you're very pretty'meant her Dad had looked !

Then ... Varda fell asleep. ! I heard her breathing easy. Her Dad got up, lifted her into his arms ... and carried her to bed ! I was alone and sat up. Her Dad came back and sat beside me, putting his arm around me, his deal on my shoulder sending frisson down my arm, back up my arm, washing down between my breasts, my torso, tingling all over."Would you like another drink ?"he asked. I nodded and he got up. I was suddenly not sleepy any more. Her Dad was really being courteous and I couldn't get my mind off Varda ... asleep in her way and me…alone in my negligee with her Dad and his hot hand.

There was a boy in year who told me I was pretty but we were in schoolhouse and it was just a remark and here I was on a couch almost naked and her Dad with his arm around me, his fingers on my arm, smoothing it ... back and Forth River ... he handed me a drunkenness and I looked up at him."Thank you again for the night-robe,"I said"it feels safe on me."Her Dad just smiled but his eyes were glistening and then I was nervous again."You look keen in it,"he said."There's not much of it, is there ?"I replied."You're a very pretty girl,"he said. His words were sending me iciness.

He sat down again, his arm around me. I thought I should get up and go to bed but my nous and body were confused and curious about what might happen so I hesitated. Soon, I learned what would bechance. I laid my psyche back on his arm, closed my eyes and then he kissed me ! Now I was scared but didn't move, just opened my oculus."You're sexy,"he said."I'm glad I got you and Varda your night-robe but I really wanted one for you ... Varda already has one."“ Like this one ?"I asked."Not exactly,"he said."You can see everything, can't you ?"I asked. He nodded and kissed me again this time taking my head and feeling the back of my neck."You're very beautiful,"he said. All of you !"and he kissed me again.

Now was the prison term, I thought ... the clip to get up and join Varda but my soundbox didn't want to go ... my lips needed another candy kiss ; then his lingua was licking my lips. I licked him back and then it was all too deep to block up him or his natural language or his hands. He pushed off my shoulder strap, exposing my breasts."Yes I can see everything and you're beautiful,"he said, his fingerbreadth moving over my titty. Then he was kissing my nipples and moving my gown down further. My mamilla were hard and he sucked and licked them. His lingua was sending me thrills. I hoped he wouldn't stop. I held his read/write head against me and took a deep breath. Whatever was happening was new and sex. He was kissing me again and his hands all over me. He whispered :"I'm going to make a woman of you tonight you beautiful thing."I was scared and also prepare ; his hands all over my body. I lifted and he took off my nightie ... it was so wickedness and quiet in the room with just the hum of the telly."Varda is sound asleep,"he said."She will sleep until morning and by then you will be a woman."I put my hand on his leg and squeezed.

I opened my legs and his hand stroked my pissed tummy, playing with my tomentum and ... I gasped ... his fingerbreadth were stroking me and he whispered again :"You're hot and you're wet ... just like I knew you would be."I clamped my legs on his hand sending his fingers inside and I released as he stroked and stroked. Then he got up from the couch. I looked at him, thinking please don't stop ... not now ! But he knelt in front of me, opening my knees, hands under my underside pulling me to him ..."Now I'm going to make you a woman,"he whispered and his fount was on my privates ..."You're licking my cunt,"I said. I had never used that Christian Bible with a man before and I shivered at the dirty Holy Writ. He was definitely licking and spreading heart-to-heart my cunt mouth and I arched my backrest ... I was twisting on the sofa, spreading myself across-the-board, closing my eyes, enjoying that tongue. My helping hand went to his foreland and played with his ears, feeling his front, his tongue up one side and licking my button ..."Oh God !"I exclaimed and his hand went to my mouth."Shhh,"he whispered. I bit his finger gently and then licked it as I was moving on his face and cumming like I had never cum before. I couldn't catch my breathing place and squeezed my thighs on his cheeks ... lick, lick ..."Please don't,"I said."Please don't stop ... please,"I exhaled and was sweating, sucking on that fingerbreadth in my sassing. Then he was kissing me, my legs around his shank ... he was defenseless, too ... and his hair's-breadth on my wet slit was wonderful.

It was so dainty now to be a fair sex, just like he said. I wondered if I could come visit again and spend the night with Varda. I didn't have to look long to find out .