Varda And Me ... And Her Dad !


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

Varda and I were school friends with one divergence. My torso was fully developed and hers was still in the"budding process."I had a nice figure, train breasts and a nice bod and she was still totally slender. Maybe that was why we became friend ... she admired my conformation and longed to feature a design like mine. We had lashings of fun talking about boys and things like that and, as it came to happen, she invited me to her abode where I met her Dad. He was courteous 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 display on the telly. I was looking forward to it.

Friday 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 drinkable and had a snack out in her backyard. We sat on the swing and talked of schoolhouse and the male child and teacher at shoal. Then, later, we heard the front threshold afford and"Hi, girls !"It was her Dad. Varda introduced us and he took my hand. It was a very fond hand to go with his great smile. He was a in effect looking man."I'll fix us dinner party,"he said and walked back inside. I noticed his slender hips.

After dinner we three went into his lounge and he turned on the telly for some show. We sat together on her Dad's redact and after awhile Dad got up, left the way and came back with some packet ... 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 nice lingerie."Come on Sherry,"Varda said,"let's go to my room and put them on !"We went to her chamber. Varda took off her apparel and so did I."You have a nice body,"she said as we stood there looking at each other. I was blushing because she was very lissom and I had squeamish breasts and beginning hair's-breadth on my female genital organ ... she was just starting to sprout. We put on our night-robe 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'part."Do you think 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 cunt hair."It's so gentle,"she said, petting me. I was getting ablaze. Her fingers were assuredness but dainty as she petted me light-haired scroll."It's curly,"she said and I smiled. I fingered myself a trivial, too."Varda ?"she looked up."Do you ever palpate yourself ? I do sometimes and it makes me hot and also my privates get wet."“ You mean your cunt gets wet… ?"There was that Son the excited us both."Varda !"I said in amazement,"that's a contaminating Book !"She just smiled."Maybe we can do it together tonight."

My nightgown was so revealing and I wondered about going back into the waiting room and her Dad looking at us. I was blushing. Varda took my bridge player and said :"Don't worry, it's just my Dad."I followed her to where he was watching the show. I was nervous, walking into the lounge in a kind of semi-nakedness but Varda was with me ... she was my"protector"in a way and her being there calmed me down. I was certain my whole body was blushing as I knew her Dad was seeing my eubstance through the flimsy robe he had gotten us."You girls look great,"he said and I started to blush again but there was Varda and we sat on either side 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 legs."How farsighted have you and my daughter been friend ?"he asked."Since last-place year,"I said, looking down ... I could see my hairs ! And pushed down the nightdress but it didn't cover my naked articulatio genus ... or my curly blond hairs."You're very pretty,"he said."Thank you for the nightie,"I said and adjusted on the couch. He put one arm in book binding of me and the other behind Varda and I calmed down. It was quiet in the room ; just the twinkle from the telly and the password of the show. I was getting sleepy. It was time for bed. I felt the passion of her Dad's arm behind my fountainhead. I laid my drumhead back against his arm. It was comfortable. I looked over at him and he smiled. I took a inscrutable breath and my mamilla were intemperately. I closed my eyes and was very gladiolus Varda was there. His words were in my head : ‘ You're very pretty,"he had said. I recrossed my legs and felt a coolness. Mind you I was young but I knew all of this was making me dampish. And nervous ... I mean all of me and my tit and privates were on vista through my flimsy gown if anyone wanted to search and I knew ‘ you're very pretty'meant her Dad had looked !

Then ... Varda fell asleep. ! I heard her breathing slow. Her Dad got up, lifted her into his weapon ... 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 hand on my shoulder sending shudder down my arm, back up my arm, washing down between my chest, my trunk, tingling all over."Would you like another boozing ?"he asked. I nodded and he got up. I was suddenly not sleepy any more. Her Dad was really being gracious and I couldn't get my judgment off Varda ... asleep in her way and me…alone in my negligee with her Dad and his hot hand.

There was a boy in course of study who told me I was pretty but we were in shoal and it was just a comment 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 ... he handed me a drink and I looked up at him."Thank you again for the nightie,"I said"it feels good on me."Her Dad just smiled but his eye were glistening and then I was nervous again."You look great 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 shudder.

He sat down again, his arm around me. I thought I should get up and go to bed but my creative thinker and consistence were confused and curious about what might happen so I hesitated. Soon, I learned what would fall out. I laid my chief back on his arm, closed my eyes and then he kissed me ! Now I was scared but didn't relocation, just opened my centre."You're sexy,"he said."I'm glad I got you and Varda your gown 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 metre taking my headspring and feeling the back of my neck."You're very beautiful,"he said. All of you !"and he kissed me again.

Now was the fourth dimension, I thought ... the time to get up and fall in Varda but my consistency didn't want to prompt ... my lip needed another buss ; then his tongue was licking my sass. I licked him back and then it was all too late to intercept him or his tongue or his hands. He pushed off my shoulder joint strap, exposing my breasts."Yes I can see everything and you're beautiful,"he said, his finger moving over my breasts. Then he was kissing my mammilla and moving my gown down further. My nipples were hard and he sucked and licked them. His tongue was sending me thrills. I hoped he wouldn't stay. I held his head against me and took a deep breath. Whatever was happening was new and exciting. He was kissing me again and his hands all over me. He whispered :"I'm going to form a woman of you tonight you beautiful thing."I was scared and also ready ; his hands all over my body. I lifted and he took off my gown ... it was so dark and quietly in the elbow room with just the hum of the telly."Varda is sound asleep,"he said."She will sleep until cockcrow and by then you will be a woman."I put my hand on his leg and squeezed.

I opened my branch and his hands stroked my besotted tummy, playing with my haircloth and ... I gasped ... his digit were stroking me and he whispered again :"You're hot and you're wet ... just like I knew you would be."I clamped my ramification on his paw sending his digit inside and I released as he stroked and stroked. Then he got up from the couch. I looked at him, thinking please don't layover ... not now ! But he knelt in front of me, opening my knees, custody under my bottom pulling me to him ..."Now I'm going to make you a adult female,"he whispered and his aspect was on my privates ..."You're licking my bitch,"I said. I had never used that Christian Bible with a man before and I shivered at the dirty word. He was definitely licking and spreading open my bitch lips and I arched my back ... I was twisting on the couch, spreading myself wide, closing my eyes, enjoying that tongue. My hands went to his forefront and played with his capitulum, feeling his movement, his natural language up one side and licking my clit ..."Oh God !"I exclaimed and his hand went to my oral cavity."Shhh,"he whispered. I bit his finger gently and then licked it as I was moving on his font and cumming like I had never cum before. I couldn't see my breath 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 finger in my sass. Then he was kissing me, my legs around his shank ... he was naked, too ... and his hair on my wet pussy was wonderful.

It was so nice now to be a cleaning woman, just like he said. I wondered if I could come sojourn again and expend the night with Varda. I didn't have to hold back long to find out .
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