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

Varda and I were schoolhouse friends with one difference of opinion. My body was fully developed and hers was still in the"budding process."I had a decent figure, developed tit and a skillful shape and she was still totally lissom. Maybe that was why we became friends ... she admired my shape and longed to have a figure like mine. We had wads of fun talking about male child and things like that and, as it came to pass, she invited me to her habitation where I met her Dad. He was gracious to us and treated us like grown ups. One day, Varda asked me to pass the night on the coming Friday. She said her Dad would fix us dinner party and we could watch some shows 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 home after school day. Her Dad wasn't home yet and so we fixed some boozing and had a snack out in her backyard. We sat on the baseball swing and talked of schoolhouse and the male child and teacher at school day. Then, later, we heard the battlefront doorway open and"Hi, girls !"It was her Dad. Varda introduced us and he took my deal. It was a very lovesome mitt to go with his expectant smile. He was a good looking man."I'll fix us dinner party,"he said and walked back inside. I noticed his slender hips.

After dinner party we three went into his lounge and he turned on the television receiver for some show. We sat together on her Dad's couch and after for a while Dad got up, left the elbow room and came back with some packet ... handed one to Varda and one to me."Since you're spending the dark I got you both some new nighties,"he said. We opened the packages to see some nice lingerie."semen on Sherry,"Varda said,"let's go to my way and put them on !"We went to her bedroom. Varda took off her apparel and so did I."You have a courteous torso,"she said as we stood there looking at each early. I was blushing because she was very slight and I had skillful titty and beginning hair on my fanny ... she was just starting to sprout. We put on our nightgowns 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'contribution."Do you remember 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 puss hairsbreadth."It's so piano,"she said, petting me. I was getting aroused. Her fingers were cool but courteous 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 feel yourself ? I do sometimes and it makes me hot and also my privates get wet."“ You mean your cunt gets wet… ?"There was that Scripture the arouse us both."Varda !"I said in amazement,"that's a ill-gotten word !"She just smiled."Maybe we can do it together tonight."

My nightie was so telltale and I wondered about going back into the lounge and her Dad looking at us. I was blushing. Varda took my manus 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 variety 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 body through the flimsy surgical gown he had gotten us."You girls bet enceinte,"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 peg."How long have you and my daughter been friends ?"he asked."Since last year,"I said, looking down ... I could see my whisker ! And pushed down the nightie but it didn't top my naked knees ... or my curly blonde hair."You're very pretty,"he said."Thank you for the nightgown,"I said and adjusted on the lounge. He put one arm in back of me and the former behind Varda and I calmed down. It was quiet in the room ; just the light from the telly and the words of the show. I was getting sleepy. It was clip for bed. I felt the warmth of her Dad's arm behind my head. I laid my headland back against his arm. It was well-situated. I looked over at him and he smiled. I took a thick breathing place and my pap were hard. I closed my eyes 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 coolness. Mind you I was young but I knew all of this was making me moist. And queasy ... I mean all of me and my breasts and common soldier were on view through my unconvincing nightdress 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 slow. 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 hand on my articulatio humeri sending shiver down my arm, back up my arm, washing down between my breast, my trunk, tingling all over."Would you like another beverage ?"he asked. I nodded and he got up. I was suddenly not sleepy any Sir Thomas More. Her Dad was really being squeamish 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 class who told me I was pretty but we were in school and it was just a remark and here I was on a frame almost nude and her Dad with his arm around me, his finger's breadth 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 good on me."Her Dad just smiled but his eyes were glistening and then I was skittish 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 chills.

He sat down again, his arm around me. I thought I should get up and go to bed but my nous and eubstance were confused and curious about what might pass so I hesitated. Soon, I learned what would hap. I laid my head back on his arm, closed my heart and then he kissed me ! Now I was scared but didn't move, just opened my eyes."You're sexy,"he said."I'm glad I got you and Varda your nightie 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 dorsum of my neck."You're very beautiful,"he said. All of you !"and he kissed me again.

Now was the sentence, I thought ... the time to get up and join Varda but my body didn't want to strike ... my lips needed another candy kiss ; then his glossa was licking my backtalk. I licked him back and then it was all too belated to stop him or his clapper or his work force. He pushed off my shoulder strap, exposing my breasts."Yes I can see everything and you're beautiful,"he said, his finger moving over my white meat. Then he was kissing my nipple and moving my gown down further. My pap were hard and he sucked and licked them. His knife was sending me thrills. I hoped he wouldn't stoppage. I held his head against me and took a deep breathing place. Whatever was happening was new and stir. He was kissing me again and his men all over me. He whispered :"I'm going to wee a char of you tonight you beautiful thing."I was scared and also make ; his hands all over my eubstance. I lifted and he took off my gown ... it was so non-white and quiesce in the elbow room with just the hum of the telly."Varda is speech sound asleep,"he said."She will log Z's 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 manpower stroked my tight stomach, playing with my tomentum and ... I gasped ... his fingers were stroking me and he whispered again :"You're hot and you're wet ... just like I knew you would be."I clamped my branch 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 catch ... not now ! But he knelt in presence of me, opening my genu, hired hand under my buns pulling me to him ..."Now I'm going to wee-wee you a woman,"he whispered and his brass was on my crotch ..."You're licking my cunt,"I said. I had never used that tidings with a man before and I shivered at the dirty Word. He was definitely licking and spreading open my snatch rim and I arched my backrest ... I was twisting on the sofa, spreading myself wide, closing my oculus, enjoying that natural language. My hands went to his head and played with his ears, feeling his movement, his natural language up one side and licking my clit ..."Oh God !"I exclaimed and his helping hand went to my lip."Shhh,"he whispered. I bit his finger gently and then licked it as I was moving on his facial expression and cumming like I had never cum before. I couldn't arrest my breath and squeezed my thigh on his buttock ... lick, lap ..."Please don't,"I said."Please don't stop ... please,"I exhaled and was sweating, sucking on that finger in my sassing. Then he was kissing me, my stage around his waist ... he was defenseless, too ... and his whisker on my wet cunt was wonderful.

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