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

Varda and I were school Friend with one conflict. My body was fully developed and hers was still in the"budding process."I had a nice figure, build up breasts and a nice frame and she was still totally slender. Maybe that was why we became friends ... she admired my form and longed to take in a figure like mine. We had passel of fun talking about son and things like that and, as it came to pass, she invited me to her home where I met her Dad. He was Nice to us and treated us like grown ups. One day, Varda asked me to expend the night on the coming Friday. She said her Dad would fix us dinner and we could watch some shows 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 home after school. Her Dad wasn't dwelling yet and so we fixed some boozing and had a snack out in her backyard. We sat on the golf shot and talked of school and the boys and teacher at school. Then, later, we heard the front doorway subject and"Hi, girls !"It was her Dad. Varda introduced us and he took my hired hand. It was a very warm hired man to go with his great smiling. 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 lounge and he turned on the idiot box for some appearance. We sat together on her Dad's couch and after awhile Dad got up, left the way and came back with some packages ... 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 skillful lingerie."cum 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 nice torso,"she said as we stood there looking at each other. I was blushing because she was very slender and I had nice breast and beginning hair on my female genitalia ... 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'division."Do you guess 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 snatch hair."It's so sonant,"she said, petting me. I was getting wake up. Her fingers were sang-froid but nice as she petted me blond curls."It's curly,"she said and I smiled. I fingered myself a little, too."Varda ?"she looked up."Do you ever finger yourself ? I do sometimes and it makes me hot and also my privates get wet."“ You mean your twat gets wet… ?"There was that word the excited us both."Varda !"I said in astonishment,"that's a dirty news !"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 paw and said :"Don't concern, 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"guardian"in a way and her being there calmed me down. I was certain my unhurt organic structure was blushing as I knew her Dad was seeing my body through the flimsy gown he had gotten us."You miss expect great,"he said and I started to blush again but there was Varda and we sat on either side of meat 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 long have you and my daughter been Quaker ?"he asked."Since last year,"I said, looking down ... I could see my whisker ! And pushed down the nightie but it didn't cover my naked knees ... or my curly blonde pilus."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 smooth in the room ; just the luminosity from the telly and the wrangle of the appearance. I was getting sleepy. It was time for bed. I felt the fondness of her Dad's arm behind my head. I laid my head back against his arm. It was well-off. I looked over at him and he smiled. I took a deep hint and my mammilla were hard. I closed my eyes and was very glad Varda was there. His words were in my chief : ‘ You're very pretty,"he had said. I recrossed my legs and felt a coolness. Mind you I was Loretta Young but I knew all of this was making me moist. And nervous ... I mean all of me and my breasts and buck private were on horizon 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 slow. Her Dad got up, lifted her into his limb ... 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 shivers down my arm, back up my arm, washing down between my titty, my body, tingling all over."Would you like another drink ?"he asked. I nodded and he got up. I was suddenly not sleepy any Thomas More. Her Dad was really being overnice and I couldn't get my head off Varda ... asleep in her room and me…alone in my wrapper with her Dad and his hot hand.

There was a boy in class 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 ... he handed me a drunkenness and I looked up at him."Thank you again for the nightie,"I said"it feels just on me."Her Dad just smiled but his eyes were glistening and then I was anxious again."You look slap-up in it,"he said."There's not much of it, is there ?"I replied."You're a very pretty young lady,"he said. His words were sending me shivering.

He sat down again, his arm around me. I thought I should get up and go to bed but my mind and torso were confused and curious about what might chance so I hesitated. Soon, I learned what would pass. I laid my head back on his arm, closed my eyes 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 prison term taking my point and feeling the back of my cervix."You're very beautiful,"he said. All of you !"and he kissed me again.

Now was the metre, I thought ... the time to get up and join Varda but my dead body didn't want to move ... my lips needed another kiss ; then his tongue was licking my lips. I licked him back and then it was all too late to hold on him or his tongue or his hands. He pushed off my shoulder strap, exposing my breasts."Yes I can see everything and you're beautiful,"he said, his finger's breadth moving over my white meat. Then he was kissing my pap and moving my night-robe down further. My teat were hard and he sucked and licked them. His lingua was sending me flush. I hoped he wouldn't stop. I held his school principal against me and took a deep 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 cook a woman of you tonight you beautiful thing."I was scared and also prepare ; his work force all over my body. I lifted and he took off my night-robe ... it was so glowering and tranquilize in the 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 deal on his leg and squeezed.

I opened my legs and his hands stroked my stiff tummy, playing with my fuzz 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 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 strawman of me, opening my knee, mitt under my bottom pulling me to him ..."Now I'm going to make you a woman,"he whispered and his facial expression was on my privates ..."You're licking my slit,"I said. I had never used that word with a man before and I shivered at the dirty tidings. He was definitely licking and spreading open my slit lip and I arched my back ... I was twisting on the couch, spreading myself all-encompassing, closing my eyes, enjoying that lingua. My manus went to his oral sex and played with his capitulum, feeling his movement, his tongue up one side and licking my clit ..."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 breath and squeezed my thigh on his cheeks ... lap, clout ..."Please don't,"I said."Please don't catch ... please,"I exhaled and was sweating, sucking on that finger in my mouth. Then he was kissing me, my legs around his waist ... he was naked, too ... and his tomentum on my wet twat was wonderful.

It was so nice now to be a woman, just like he said. I wondered if I could arrive visit again and spend the night with Varda. I didn't have to wait long to witness out .