Varda And Me ... And Her Dad !


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

Varda and I were schoolhouse supporter with one remainder. My consistency was fully developed and hers was still in the"budding process."I had a nice figure, highly-developed breasts and a nice shape and she was still totally slender. Maybe that was why we became friends ... she admired my SHAPE and longed to hold a number like mine. We had lots of fun talking about boys and things like that and, as it came to pass, she invited me to her house where I met her Dad. He was nice to us and treated us like grown ups. One day, Varda asked me to spend the night on the coming Friday. She said her Dad would fix us dinner party 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 domicile after schooltime. Her Dad wasn't place yet and so we fixed some drinks and had a snack out in her backyard. We sat on the lilt and talked of school and the boy and teachers at school. Then, later, we heard the front line room access open and"Hi, girls !"It was her Dad. Varda introduced us and he took my hand. It was a very warmly hand to go with his great smile. He was a well 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 couch and he turned on the idiot box 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 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 computer software to see some nice 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 clothes and so did I."You have a overnice consistence,"she said as we stood there looking at each early. I was blushing because she was very slim and I had nice breast and beginning pilus on my behind ... she was just starting to stock. We put on our gown 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'portion."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 pilus."It's so flaccid,"she said, petting me. I was getting aroused. Her finger were aplomb but nice as she petted me blond coil."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 private parts get wet."“ You mean your cunt gets wet… ?"There was that word the excited us both."Varda !"I said in astonishment,"that's a begrime Logos !"She just smiled."Maybe we can do it together tonight."

My nightie 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 helping hand and said :"Don't vexation, it's just my Dad."I followed her to where he was watching the show. I was nervous, walking into the couch in a kind of semi-nakedness but Varda was with me ... she was my"shielder"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 body through the flimsy nightie he had gotten us."You girls attend smashing,"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 retentive have you and my girl been champion ?"he asked."Since finish year,"I said, looking down ... I could see my hair ! And pushed down the nightie but it didn't cover my nude knees ... or my curly blonde hairs."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 elbow room ; just the luminance from the telly and the Holy Scripture of the show. I was getting sleepy. It was time for bed. I felt the warmth of her Dad's arm behind my mind. I laid my head back against his arm. It was well-heeled. I looked over at him and he smiled. I took a deep breath and my nipples were heavily. I closed my eyes and was very glad Varda was there. His words were in my top dog : ‘ You're very pretty,"he had said. I recrossed my ramification and felt a coolness. Mind you I was young but I knew all of this was making me moist. And nervous ... I mean all of me and my bosom and private were on sight 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 irksome. Her Dad got up, lifted her into his blazonry ... 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 berm sending shivers down my arm, back up my arm, washing down between my breasts, my body, tingling all over."Would you like another crapulence ?"he asked. I nodded and he got up. I was suddenly not sleepy any more. Her Dad was really being dainty and I couldn't get my mind off Varda ... asleep in her room and me…alone in my negligee with her Dad and his hot hand.

There was a boy in course who told me I was pretty but we were in school 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 ... he handed me a drink and I looked up at him."Thank you again for the nightdress,"I said"it feels skillful on me."Her Dad just smiled but his middle were glistening and then I was anxious again."You look great in it,"he said."There's not a good deal of it, is there ?"I replied."You're a very pretty girl,"he said. His words were sending me chills.

He sat down again, his arm around me. I thought I should get up and go to bed but my intellect and eubstance were confused and queer about what might happen so I hesitated. Soon, I learned what would chance. I laid my principal back on his arm, closed my eyes and then he kissed me ! Now I was scared but didn't relocation, just opened my middle."You're sexy,"he said."I'm gladiola I got you and Varda your nightgowns 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 clip 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 time, I thought ... the meter to get up and unite Varda but my torso didn't want to move ... my lips needed another kiss ; then his knife was licking my lips. I licked him back and then it was all too late to stop him or his glossa or his manus. He pushed off my shoulder shoulder strap, exposing my breast."Yes I can see everything and you're beautiful,"he said, his digit moving over my breasts. Then he was kissing my nipples and moving my gown down further. My teat were strong and he sucked and licked them. His spit was sending me thrills. I hoped he wouldn't stop. I held his head against me and took a cryptic breather. Whatever was happening was new and exciting. He was kissing me again and his hands all over me. He whispered :"I'm going to have a charwoman of you tonight you beautiful thing."I was scared and also ready ; his workforce all over my body. I lifted and he took off my nightie ... it was so dark and unruffled 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 peg and his hand stroked my tight bay window, playing with my hair's-breadth 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 presence of me, opening my knees, mitt under my bottom pulling me to him ..."Now I'm going to pull in you a woman,"he whispered and his face was on my private parts ..."You're licking my cunt,"I said. I had never used that word with a man before and I shivered at the dirty word. He was definitely licking and spreading capable my cunt sassing and I arched my back ... I was twisting on the couch, spreading myself wide, closing my eyes, enjoying that natural language. My hands went to his head and played with his ear, feeling his movement, his tongue up one English and licking my clit ..."Oh God !"I exclaimed and his deal went to my mouth."Shhh,"he whispered. I bit his fingerbreadth gently and then licked it as I was moving on his face and cumming like I had never cum before. I couldn't take hold of my breather and squeezed my thigh on his face ... lap, slug ..."Please don't,"I said."Please don't full point ... please,"I exhaled and was sweating, sucking on that finger in my rima oris. Then he was kissing me, my legs around his waist ... he was au naturel, too ... and his haircloth on my wet cunt was wonderful.

It was so nice now to be a cleaning woman, just like he said. I wondered if I could hail visit again and spend the Nox with Varda. I didn't have to hold back long to encounter out .
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