There isn't one of you out there that hasn't fantasized about being able-bodied to use your intellect to contain someone, your love life or just having some fun. In the retiring I had looked up the topic, which often took me to"brainwashing ”, but that topic for me. .. brought a true blackball vibe. So I researched it further.

percentage of my motivation was of trend my immature daughter who just turned 16. Any father out there knows, the grand body alteration that take lieu as a young young woman begins to grow up. My daughter Bella was no exception, but taking after her mother, her breasts were still somewhat small, although they were almost perfect in shape. I have to accept, I had looked at them in the flesh, especially during the summer month, ( having to wait until after she was asleep at Night to do my viewing ). If you have ever tried it, depending upon the nightclothes. .. pulling the fabric back and taking in the figure of speech of a new tittie, without her waking up was taking quite a risk.

Talking her into wearing jammies with buttons on the front turned out to be the estimable solvent. Thankfully she has always enjoyed sleeping on her back, which has made my sometimes nightly voyeuristic sojourn very productive. I have a marvellous 16 GB data point Stick, with a series of shots of her little breast maturation over the years. At inaugural they were truly the sizing of beestings but gradually they have worked their way up to their current half maize sized breast. But it is the nipples that have excited me the most. Although embarrassing to her, when she is either cold or excited, and not wearing a bra those buds can raise to almost a ½"in size.

Which brings us to today. My wife has decided to visit her sister in Sakartvelo. Bella is an only when youngster and as a result, sometimes there are differences of thought as to how to raise our daughter. son have become a debatable theme and my married woman is very exacting on her beliefs ; that there will be no geological dating until she gets into senior high school. Of course Bella, who is a very attractive long blonde haired aristocratical eyed beauty, wanted very badly to begin to act date with boys. She and I had a confidential plan that she could have Ian over once her mom had left. And today was that day.

But something else was going to find today as well. I was going to practice what I was talking about in paragraph one above, that I have finally perfected. There would be no magic ring or suggestion or other props that have been included in other stories. No today I knew I could totally tempt what was going to consume piazza between my daughter and her new friend Ian. My wife Emily didn't know it, but Ian was older than my daughter. Part of my motivation in this effort was to get inside his head and see what his motives were for going out, so to speak, with someone much young than his group of admirer.

Ian had told his parents that he would be spending the afternoon at a friend's family watching football on television set. They let him borrow their older car for that purpose and he was to come around noon for lunch with my daughter. My plans began by"helping her"select what she was going to wear. She had no idea I was inside her thoughts as she looked through her closet for the"right wing"outfit to impress Ian.

She had just gotten out of the shower and she was dressed in just a delicacy bra and duo of two-piece panties. As she looked at herself in the mirror on the doorway, I"helped"her decide that wearing a bra today, would be counterproductive. Since this boy was almost a aged in high school, she would need to wear something that would snaffle his attention, immediately. As a outcome, she unhooked her bra in the battlefront and put it in her underwear draftsman. She paused for a moment and looked at her bare titties as she was about to select some type of a top. This is when I decided to move into her thoughts.

"Honey, I know you just got of the shower, so I will not amount in. .. but I did some shopping last night and I bought a new top that you might want to consider wearing today on your date with Ian. Let me put it inside the door, and if you think it might make for, go ahead and wear it,"I said.

"daddy. .. it's not a date. .. he is just going to come over and see me for a spell. But thanks for the top. .. I'll try it on and see if it might ferment. I can't believe your timing. .. I was just about to select something from my closet."I quickly opened her door and placed the bag inside with the top in it. I went back into the living room and began sensing her thoughts.

Bella opened the bag and inside she found a little girl's underbodice egg white cotton vest army tank tee top. She quickly took off the tag end, and plastic cover and slipped it over her heading and smoothed it out over her chest. My persuasion to her was that it was consummate. She looked at herself in the mirror, noticed how her titties poked out the front of the slim down fabric and after blushing about how her Mom would hold thought it was inappropriate and watching her mammilla become unbendable, she knew her Daddy probably would let her wear upon it and decided this would be just rightfield for today.

She debated upon a skirt or jeans, and elected to go with a inadequate skirt that showed off her still tanned legs from laying out during the summertime. It was about this time that I heard a car campaign up in the driveway. I tried to sense what was in Ian's mind and what his attraction was to my daughter. After he put the car in parking lot, he began to fantasise about her body, and how he longed to get his hands over those small teat and maybe persuading her to hold or rub his cock for him. I thought that was pretty typical, but then he thought about his younger sis at home and how Bella reminded him of her. And then he smiled at how he had blackmailed her into only wearing her panties around the house when their parents were out. Oh yes, and the fourth dimension he had her quickly lick his cock for him.

Knowing those thoughts helped me plan what body process I was going to let Bella and Ian do for my benefit and theirs. When I opened the door after he rang the Alexander Graham Bell, I welcomed him in. There was always those opening awkward instant meeting parents, but I was pushing the thought the I would be very cooperative in his sweat to make my daughter. Bella came down stairs and we both began to get erection after looking over what she was wearing. The top I bought her could not accept been Sir Thomas More revealing and accompanying that was her short skirt that added to her truly cunning show. She also wore her fink and short white socks that covered her understructure.

Her hair's-breadth was put up into two ponytails, brushed till it shined in the afternoon sun, but that was n't all. There was something else. Something elusive. It took me a few seconds to realize she was wearing just a tincture of pallid pink lip rouge. As soon as they saw each other, I sent the message she should go over and osculate the boy. When their backtalk finally parted she looked up at him with sparkling center.

'' Ummmmm, I missed you. '' She said and kissed him again. He could taste a hint of strawberries from her lipstick. I let go of the second and they both were embarrassed at what just took place.

"pa. .. this is Ian. He goes to Central and we are going to hang out together today."I walked over and introduced myself, again forcing the thought that I was happy to have him over and whatever he wanted to do with my daughter, would be hunky-dory. Ian elected to hug her so fold for a few instant she could hardly breathe. `` I missed you too Bella. You look different today,"he said backing away and focusing on her now two stiff nipples, poking out the strawman of her new top which I also inspected closely, allowing my cock to enjoy the display as well as it poked outwards in front line of me. I again placed thoughts in both of their mind.

Ian picked her up and carried her the few steps to the couch. He sat down with her sitting crosswise on his lap, her left arm around his shoulder. On the cocktail table in presence of the sofa was a tray with two deoxyephedrine of previously poured blow, laced with a couple of shots of run and a denture with some sandwiches I made on them.

'' I fixed us a little treat,"I mentioned."Rather than taking time to fix luncheon, I wanted you two to go ahead with your thoughts and get busy. Why don't you try some of the Coke though ? I added a niggling flavoring that I think you will both learn to enjoy."Ian slid her off his lap and they talked for a few transactions while they polished off both the potable and the sandwiches. I then replenished their glass with More rum and Coke. Bella excused herself for a 2nd and went to the first floor powder room. We both looked up to see her enter back in the room a few minutes later. Something looked dissimilar.

Ian sat up and pushed back slightly as Bella plopped back down on his lap. As soon as the heat of her dead body made contact with his bare legs, Ian knew it had been a misunderstanding for him to wear those boxers. He also knew what was different about Bella. She had taken off her bird, and now she was only wearing her camisole white cotton fiber vest and matching albumen bikini panty. Everything else was left in the john.

She wrapped her arms around his neck and gave him a little plenty on the sass. `` Let 's go sit on the recliner over there. When you kick it back, it 's got more room than this old lounge, '' she said. Ian put one arm under her legs and the other around her vertebral column and stood up. He carried her, giggling, across the room and sat back down on the lounger.

'' Do n't you want to fix it like you usually do ? '' Bella asked wiggling her ass against the lump growing in Ian 's shorts. When she said, ‘ like you usually do'it would appear they had been together somewhere before.

'' Fix what ? '' Ian asked, looking innocent.

'' Your thingy ... ... ... your ... ... `` Could she really say that word to Ian ? `` Ah. . .your cock. '' She finally said, blushing a dismal pink. `` You usually fix it where it 's pointing straight up. '' She finished, not meeting his optic.

'' You do n't miss much do you ? '' he said. Bella did n't answer. She just gave him a shy smile and blushed some more.

Ian smiled back at her. `` I guess maybe I 'd better. ''

She slid off his lap and watched closely while he changed the position of the longsighted jut from angling off to one side to pointing straight up, the end of it coming almost to the flexible waistcloth of his shortstop. The rosiness was almost gone and the shy grinning had been replaced by one that looked quite unlike. He had obviously seen this smile on several former occasions. Usually just before she bumped things up a pass Ian thought to himself. Although his shaft was hidden under his drawers, I had to think one of the magnet she found in this honest-to-god boy. . .was the length of his peter. That was an exciting cerebration.

Bella hiked up her T-shirt the same way she usually did her annulus and climbed back on his lap, her legs straddling his. This made her panties very besotted and her pubis much more visible under the silk textile. They hugged her torso snugly and when she spread her peg to put one on either incline of his, Ian could see the hump with a shoal groove down the middle made by the lips of her cunt.

'' I want a rearward rub, '' she stated playfully as she sat her affectionate butt back down on his bare legs.

Ian eased both work force under the loosen fitting T-shirt and up and down her smooth, denudate back a couple of times. Then he cupped a firm face of her ass in each hand and pulled her finisher. Bella leaned her straits on his shoulder and purred softly into his ear as his hands caressed her back and the arduous tubing of his dick inside his short pressed into her fork.

I wondered how far I should let them go. I knew Ian was getting very aroused, and my daughter wasn't too far behind. The energise part of all this, is that my close mien was not detected by them. Right now my sexy and beautiful young daughter was perched on top of him wearing cipher but a tee shirt and panties.

After a few minutes of her backbone rub, Bella 's hips started a dim undulation to rub herself on Ian 's pecker. She raised her head off of his articulatio humeri and leaned in to kiss him.

Bella was a quick prentice, so after just a couple of times she already knew exactly how to give the long, difficult prominence in Ian 's pants put just the right amount air pressure on the lilliputian clitoris at the top of her slit to station delicious tingles of pleasure through her immature body. As she continued her playtime, her candy kiss were slowly becoming more impassioned, her pelvic girdle starting to displace a little quicker and her breath was getting shorter when matter took an unexpected turn.

Ian had gone back to caressing her dorsum and sides, letting Bella set the pace for her own pleasure. Now, when she had begun to get really worked up, as his hired hand slid softly up her sides he spread the pollex on each hand. When his script neared her shoulder joint his ovolo rubbed over the hard small retinal cone of her small breasts.

'' AHHH ! '' Bella gasped. Her eyes flew open and she jammed her kitty even harder against him as she leaned back to appear at him. Ian slid his hands back down to her waist and then up again.

'' AHHH ! '' She gasped again when his thumbs flicked across her nipples. Her hips jerked involuntarily against him.

'' Is this OK ? '' Ian asked. What a cultivated young fella, huh ? I knew what his ultimate goal was, so he was slowly working on his seduction. With her eyes wide and her typeface reflecting her pleasure, Bella only nodded. Ian 's finger's breadth found her chest again. His thumb and forefinger gently squeezed and tugged at the little nubs.

'' AHHHHHHHH ! ! '' Bella moaned and her rosehip ground even harder against him. MMmmmmmm ... ... ... ... Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ... ... ... ... ... AHHHhhhhhhhhhhhh ! ! ''

I knew Bella had just learned how to give herself orgasms and that talking to friends she learned they would get better with Thomas More practice. But she had never realized they meant EVERYTHING would get better. Her moans became louder and more passionate as the sensations from her pussy combined with this unexpected joy radiating throughout her whole soundbox from Ian 's finger on her breasts that brought her so close to orgasm.

From what seemed like far away and through a haze, she could hear Ian speaking softly and lovingly to her. `` Cum for me good-looking ! Let me see my precious piddling lover cum. ''

Ohhhhhhhhh ! Even his voice, especially these run-in he was using for the first time with her, increased the intensity of the jolts that shot through her inexperienced young body like heavenly fiddling electrical electric shock. She wanted the delectable feeling of orgasm she was learning to love but at the same time she wanted this to go on forever. Her inexperience won out and she leaned down and plastered her lips to his for one last passionate kiss just as her orgasm washed over her.

'' Ummmmmm. ... ... UMMMmmmm ... ... UMMMMM ... AGHHHHHhhhhhhhhhhh ! ! ! '' She moaned into his rima oris and her hips jerked uncontrollably a match of times.

Bella 's physical structure seemed to go completely boneless as she relaxed totally and laid her head on Ian 's shoulder joint. He could experience her hot hint on his neck. He removed his hands from where they had been toying with her tit and resumed the soft caressing of her spine. When her short, panting breaths slowed and started to become more pattern Ian turned on the reclining chair and laid Bella down on her back on the couch. He disengaged her arms from around his neck and knelt beside the cast leaning over her. It was time to see if she was going to be multi-orgasmic like he hoped or if once was going to be enough.

Bella lay on her rachis with her articulatio genus raised and close together resting against the back of the lounge. She complained slightly by trying to keep open her arms around him and making lilliputian `` Un Unnnnn '' noises when he first moved but soon hushed when he started softly kissing her damp forehead, then her fill up lid, nose and back talk. Now, instead of rubbing her dorsum, Jim started to softly fondle her warm, business firm tummy under her new shirt.

It only took a twain of minutes until she was making the soft purring sounds that indicated her pleasure at what she was feeling. Ian put one hired hand on her knee and gently put press on it. Bella gave no resistivity and let her outer knee descent over until it lay on the seat of the lounge. She now lay in strawman of him with one leg propped on the back of the couch and the early on the seat.

Ian 's hands began to engage in Sir Thomas More of her smooth dead body as they roamed from her stomach down to her thighs. He would trail his fingertips, barely touching her material body from just below her panties almost to her knee and back again, up over her tummy and down the other leg, never actually touching between her legs. He wanted to tantalise her so when her respiration started to become audible again he kissed the tender area where her neck and articulatio humeri joined.

He heard a, `` Sssssssssssssssssss ! Um hummmmmmmmmm. '' and felt her body start to move again.

This time when his hand slid under her T-shirt it continued upward to gently rub over her breast again. Bella twisted her amphetamine body trying to get more contact but by then his hand was gone again back down over her tummy, down her thigh, back up over her tummy to softly fondle her other breast. She lay with her oculus closed and her mouth slightly surface enjoying the feeling of Ian 's helping hand on her. It only took a few minutes of this before her soundbox was moving along with every diagonal of his manus.

Each clip Ian's hand stroked upward he had pushed the hem of her T-shirt a little higher until now it was bunched just below her breasts.

He put his hand on it and asked, `` Is it OK if I pull this up some to a greater extent ? ''

Bella did n't unfold her eyes or answer. She just nodded her read/write head `` yes ''.

Ian pushed the T-shirt up and got his first look at the delightful goodies it had been hiding. Sure enough, her titty were undischarged to calculate at. The young hammock were about the diameter of a declamatory lemon but maybe, just maybe, a half-inch high. The nipples were n't quite as big as pencil erasers but looked even harder, at to the lowest degree for the minute. The most mythical visual sense of all though were the aureoles. A light, pinkish Brown, they formed a little cone on top of each breast, a little more than than a one-half inch blanket at the base and almost as luxuriously. All in all, the most beautiful deal to ever grace his center.

'' You have the most beautiful titty I 've ever seen. '' He whispered. My daughter still did n't open her eyes but that little smile came back to her mouth. `` Is it alright if I kiss them ? ''

She opened her eyes now. She gave him one of those `` Why on earth would you want to do something like that ? '' looks but only nodded her brain again.

Bella closed her middle again when Ian leaned down and softly kissed her rim. He caressed her tummy a few more clip before he slid his hired man slowly down and between her legs, giving her plenty of time to stop him if she wanted. She did n't. He felt the crotch of her panties was soaking wet again. Through the closely fabric he could feel the vallecula that separated the lips of her pussy. He put a gentle press on her pussy, rotating his fingertips slightly, at the same meter he moved down, put his backtalk over one of those beautiful turgid nipple and flicked it with his tongue.

'' Ummmmm Aghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ! ! '' Bella gasped. Her center flew open in surprise and her hale body went rigid, bowing her rear off the sofa.

Ian stopped what he was doing and put another loving kiss on her partially open mouth. He smiled at the startled flavor on her grimace and gave her a wink. In the meantime, he moved his fingers to the top of her dent where he knew her clit had to be hiding under those wet panties. When his mouthpiece moved back down to nibble her other budding tit he applied a indulgent pressure with his fingertip and flicked it from side to side.

Bella exploded in sexual climax as soon as his mouth and finger touched her most sensitive region. Her consistency went unbending again as she wrapped her arms around his neck in a death bag, holding his mouth against her breast while she moaned and bucked her coxa against his hand. As she started to lull down a piffling, her minuscule hand reached down and grabbed his wrist pulling it upward.

'' Oops, must have gone too far that clip, '' said Jim. The thought was fleeting though because instead of wanting him to take leave she pushed his hand inside her step-in.

'' Please do n't stop, '' she said in a small spokesperson. It would get been very easy for me to just have this guy, ram his cock into that possible action, but I wanted her to feel what it was like to be made love to. .. and what he was doing was what I wanted to materialise. Almost as if it were me using my hands.

Ian 's peter lurched and pre-cum oozed steadily from the tip causing a stain to appear on the front man of his shorts when his hand slid down over the incredibly smooth, soft flesh of her agglomerate and on down until his fingertips encountered her bare twat for the first time. His start thought was to take these obstructing step-in off so he could see what his fingers were feeling. But if Bella had wanted them off, he had no uncertainty she would have let him know it, so he contented himself with exploring her with his finger.

'' Oh Yes ! ! '' Ian said under his breathing space when his middle finger slipped between the juicy, wet lips and came into physical contact with her Virgo opening. There was a quick intake of breath from Bella and a niggling gush of warm fluid bathed the tip of his finger's breadth when she felt it rub over her mess but she remained very still, careful not to motivate while his finger made her feel things totally new and marvelous.

'' Should I try sliding the finger inside her ? NO ! Just play with her clit today ; do n't festinate things, Ian thought. '' He moved his finger up and down between the sleek brim several times getting it good and wet. Ian felt light headed and the temptation grew to put his finger up inside her each metre it came into touch with the small possible action that seemed to develop an everlasting flowing of warm juice. Then his anterior naris caught a whiff of the like aroma he had smelled on her panties earlier and his temptation shifted focus from feeling this fabulous little cunt to tasting it.

He shook his head to straighten out his thought. `` Calm down boy. '' He thought. `` Take your fourth dimension. Let her show you when she 's ready. ''

Ian ran his finger around the little hole once more before he moved it up to regain a small, but very vertical, piffling bud at the top of her dent. His fingertip began making small broadside motility on the little button while his mouth and tongue went back to teasing her bosom.

Bella had sort of wanted him to force his finger inside her. For some reason she did n't infer yet her body seemed to be urging her to put something inside the prickling and throbbing hole down there between her legs, but she was also a little bit afraid. She had tried it with her own fingerbreadth but found something obstructing its passage. Being the adventurous, little girl she was, she had pushed it in anyway and felt a knifelike sting when it slid rich inside. That was as far as her geographic expedition had taken her so far.

Ian 's finger was freehanded than hers and she was feeling too rattling right now to strike a chance on something hurting and spoiling it. Ian 's digit on her clitoris was causing the usually nice and enjoyable little saccade that flowed through her body to turn almost unbearably fantastic. Almost, but not quite ! This was nothing at all like what she felt alone in her own bed with her own finger. This was something altogether new and she abandoned herself completely to it. She knew she could trust Ian so she just lay back and let him enthrall her to where she had never been before.

Bella 's passionateness built quickly toward a third coming. Ian 's lip and tongue on her tiny, but unexpectedly raw nipples, was an almost unremitting source of stimulation as he moved lovingly from one to the other. Her articulatio coxae jerked each clip his digit put insistency on her clit sending exquisitely delicious delight coursing all through her Pres Young body. There were no little purring sounds now. Her breathing repair and there was a short moan each time she exhaled.

As she writhed around on the couch the initiatory contact of her hand on his peter was doubtlessly accidental. The future one definitely was not. When the back of her hand brushed against the hard length of him she groaned slightly and wrapped her hand tightly around him. She held him like that, her grip tightening as her passion grew.

'' Ohhhhhh Ian ... ... Ohhhhhh ... Iannnnnnnnnnn, that ... ... feels soooo ... ... goood ! '' She said between labored breath. `` You 're ... ... making me ... ... ... ... ... do it ... ... ... ... ... AGAINNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN ! ! ! ''

Her back arched off the sofa and her mouth flew open like she was going to scream but only a diffuse `` unnnggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh '' escaped her back talk as the impregnable orgasm to date in her young life held her in it 's throe for what seemed like an eternity to Ian. In reality it was only about ten minute before she slumped back down on the sofa, breathing arduous.

This was enough for one day Ian decided and took his hand out of her panties. He looked down at those delightful, small tit once more before tugging her tee shirt down to plow them. He noticed the right one was a bit red from where he had sucked it, maybe too grueling, while she was cumming. He would have to be more deliberate.

Ian smoothed out her damp hair and kissed her forehead. Ashley wrapped one arm around his cervix and with the other hand grabbed his shirt and pulled until he finally got the message she wanted him on the couch with her. When he lay down beside her and put his arm around her she tucked her limb in close between them and snuggled against his thorax, the top of her head just under his chin.

After about five transactions of lying quietly like this Ian had begun to think Bella had gone to sleep. He was amiss. She had just been recuperating her muscularity and intellection. One cum while she rubbed her pussy on Jim 's cock had been wonderful, but three ? And one after the other like that ; she had n't known that was possible. She could n't imagine anything feeling unspoiled than her cobbler's last cum. It had left her totally drained but her organic structure kept telling her something was still missing. That urge to have something inside her was getting stronger.

Without moving, Bella asked in a minor part, `` Did you cum that meter ? '' She was suddenly shy again. How much did this fille know about boys, I thought. This was going to get interesting to watch I thought, looking over them.

'' Not this time. ''

'' Your pants are all wet. '' she said with a giggle.

'' boy make a lubricating fluid just like girls do, '' Ian explained. `` Some lady friend do n't get as much as others and it helps the guy when he goes inside her. You got me so excited it was leaking out almost in a stream. '' He concluded with a short laugh.

Bella shivered all over, in both anticipation and fear, at the thought of that long, hard thing she had been holding going inside her diminutive, little cakehole. The fact that she excited Ian that much made her still tingling pussy gush again. Bella leaned back enough so she could slew her hand down between them. She wrapped her finger around his cock, which had gone down only slightly and now immediately started to raise back to fully erection.

'' Can I see it force out today ? '' I couldn't wait for his reaction to what she was proposing. Would it be across her grimace, I wondered. Let's let the boy decide.

'' If that 's what you want. ''

Bella almost pushed him off the sofa in her eagerness. Ian knelt in front of her and started to push the sash of his shorts down. `` Are you sure enough you want me to do this ? '' he asked one last clock time.

She just nodded her head teacher, never taking her optic from the spot where the end of his dick was just barely covered by his shorts. Ian pulled the freighter of his shirt up so it would n't be in the way and then began pushing his shortstop down again. Bella 's eyes widened when the head of his putz came into view and got progressively wider as more of the punishing spear and finally his orb was exposed. Ian smiled at the look on her facial expression as she took in what was, assuredly, the commencement firmly turncock she had ever seen. If it had been a few in longer he believed her brow would have been stretched all the way on top of her capitulum.

'' Wow. .. that's really long,"Bella breathed as she stared at the hard quill that pointed straight upward, reaching almost to Ian 's naval. The sole real penis she had ever seen had been a friend's picayune brother 's when they changed his diapers several days ago. That one had been smaller than her little digit. She knew this one was big from feeling it but she had never expected anything like this ! ! She winced involuntarily at the thought of what that affair would do to her pussy but she reached out tentatively with one deal and wrapped her fingers around it. Ian groaned at the first-class honours degree touch of her hand on his bare cock.

'' It feels weird, '' she said. `` All operose inside but soft on the outside and it 's so warm. Are they all this big ? ''

'' Some are, some are n't. And some, '' he said almost seductively `` are a lot boastful. ''

'' doodly-squat, '' Bella made a skeptical niggling razzing. `` How do you pee it squirt ? ''

Ian had been on the edge for a while now. `` It 's gon na do it all by itself if you keep squeezing it. Do you want to do it or do you desire me to ? ''

Bella giggled and jerked her bridge player back. `` You do it so I can see how you like it. That way I can do it for you following clip. '' Ian groaned again and slowly started to stroke his unbending calamus. A big chunk of pre-cum dribbled out of the tip with his first base accident and dripped down onto the bound of the couch.

'' Where is it going to force out ? '' Bella asked.

'' All over the position it feels like, '' Ian said.

Bella pulled her T-shirt up to her chin, baring her Danton True Young breasts again. `` spurt it on me. ''

That was all it took. Ian groaned and before he could get it draw a bead on right, the first shot went completely over Bella and hit the binding of the couch. The mo two circle of cumhit her thorax, one of them almost completely covering one puffy glory, the third made it to her upper arm and the residue just dribbled down over his fingers.

'' Owwwwwwwwwwwwww ! It 's hot. '' Bella said in surprise. Her eyes wide again in wonderment at this next totally new experience of watching the seed come flying out of his cock to land all over her chest.

'' Unnnn Hummmmmm. '' Was all Ian could say at the moment. That climax had felt like it was taking his inside with it he had been so ruttish. Now looking at Bella lying there with his cum all over her was making his cock try to get hard again with minimal termination. It felt good but he was spent for the pose. Bella put one kickshaw fingertip in the blob of cum on her arm, then rubbed it between her thumb and forefinger.

'' It 's slippery, '' she said and her helping hand went to the small breast that had been hit by his moment squirt. Her thumb and index finger teased and twisted the aureole and mammilla for several seconds feeling the slippery goo. Somewhere in those few moments Ian saw that she had gone from experimenting with the feel and texture of his seminal fluid to pleasuring herself again.

He sat back and watched the girl rub and soon pinch her nipple, now lubricated with his cum. Although he could not trust it, his shaft began to grow as he watched her get aroused. With my help, her nipples were now almost like pixilated bullet on her chest of drawers. As she pinched and pulled on one bud, she dropped her hand down in between her leg and with her middle digit began to manipulate her clit, just like the boy had done earlier. And now for the surprise of the afternoon.

"I am still randy Ian. .. and I know you are spent for now. .. but I really want to learn how to suck a boy's cock. Has any girl done that for you before ?"

"Uh huh,"he said, but I sensed he didn't want to tell her it was his sister.

"Do you opine you could demonstrate me how to do it. .. if I found a big, foresighted cock. .. right now ?"she asked. Where was this going I thought. .. and how was this even potential ?

"Sure. .. it's kinda like when I jack off at home in my room. .. except instead of using my script. .. I will use your back talk, tongue and mouth to bring it off."

"When you finally get to that point where you know it is going to come out, do you usually let the fille know about it,"she asked, mildly concerned but still wiggling her finger inside her pussy.

"Sometimes. But I have found a crew of missy, really do it the touch sensation of the cock kinda quivering in their mouthpiece. .. and then as the cum drives up from their Ball and they fuck the daughter facial expression. .. when it shoots out, it's almost like them having an orgasm too. Why. .. do you want me to teach you ?"

"Yup, and I want to take using my Daddy's peter. I have wanted to see it up close and. .. BIG. .. muckle of fourth dimension, and I am sure since he has been watching us, it won't need too long. What do you want me to do ?"she asked.

"O.K. if you really want to know, take off by going over to him, unbuckling his knickers and letting them fall to the floor."Almost like a dream, my petty girl and her new boyfriend environment me and still naked, she kneels in strawman of me. She slowly unwrap my knickers, unzips the zipper and leisurely pulls down the sides to the base. Looking back up she seems somewhat shocked because I had elected to not bear any underwear and as a solution, my VERY stiff cock was now playfully bouncing right in front of her face.

"Wow. .. I didn't expect to see it so quickly,"said Bella, inspecting my fully erect dick."So what do I do next ?"she asked Ian.

"You still have a crowd of my cum all over your titty and straw man. soap some of it and rub it all over his tool,"said Ian watching Bella be his instructions as she begins to almost paint my cock with Ian's cum. proceedings later, my pecker is all shiny with his cum.

"Now, here are the tone to a form one blow job : 1 ) Wrap your hired hand around his stopcock at the base, and get down to slowly squeeze and at the Lapp time incite your paw up and down. For now, don't go as senior high as his purpleness cock head, or he might pip off early."I couldn't believe how well he knew my flow state of arousal. Young Bella was on her knees and staring at my cock as she began to wank my rod. She began to moan as I had reached out and cupped her titties and begun to pinch her stiff nipples

"Two. .. very gently cup his balls and affect them around in your finger's breadth. This is where the hot cum is stored, and you want to get it set up for blast off."Bella continued to yank on my cock and at the same fourth dimension with her other hand softly rub my balls.

"goodness. .. now. .. baffle out your tongue and begin to bathe his stopcock head with your saliva, but keep wanking up and down on his slippery rooster. Looking great,"he said as Ian sat down on the couch in front of me and my daughter. As I looked down I noted that he had his own cock in his hired hand and he was trying to reignite it as he watched.

"Very good. .. you have the tip all slippery with your spittle and now it's time to open your mouth and make an"O"with your sassing, making certain to cover your teeth with them."We both watched the girl, get fix as the slippery"O"appeared.

"Now, depending upon how recent the guy has shot off, when you complete the next step, he could shoot hot cum right into your mouth within minute, so you want to be gear up for that to pass. Raise up a bit on your knee and slip those pink lips of yours, still pulled back. .. over the tip of his dick, and let it go into your mouthpiece a duad of inch. As you do this, put on pressure with your lips and begin to move your head up and down over his dick. This is where the full term sucking stopcock comes from. He will absolutely roll in the hay it, if you suck on it like sucking on a straw. Don't forget to keep moving your deal up and down because that helps bring his hot cum up and into your mouth. So go ahead and practice."

Both Ian and I stared down at my daughter, who for the very low gear metre. .. was sucking a cock. For it to be mine was especially stimulating. Unfortunately, her teacher taught her too well and in less than a minute I felt my cum rising up the distance of my cock.

"It's gon na shoot, Bella. .. so either get ready to swallow very fast or keep back jerking your hand and watch it shoot out all over your face or aim it at your tit if you want."As soon as I had said that, my hammer blew its foremost load. A teaspoon or so landed in her mouth, but as she pulled it out and backed away, the violence of the next various shots of cum where legendary and the foremost one went four ft in the air followed by a second one that splashed across her fount.

Since I had not ejaculated in days, the fire hydrant of cum continued to stream and with her counsel, it now shot all over her titty. I was just about finished when I realized there was a second current of cum shooting exclusively on her brass. Ian had been so aroused by watching his girlfriend suck turncock that it was his turn to bathe my daughter, once again in his hot succus. For the next three-five minutes or so, teaspoon after teaspoon of our combined cum drenched my daughter from her cockeyed little pussy to all over her hair. She finally let go and leaned back with our combined deposits almost entirely covering her body.

"Now that was simply awesome,"she whispered."I can't wait for our next appointment Ian. ”