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

Varda and I were schoolhouse friend with one conflict. My trunk was fully developed and hers was still in the"budding process."I had a prissy figure, develop chest and a courteous shape and she was still totally slender. Maybe that was why we became friends ... she admired my shape and longed to have a figure like mine. We had lots of fun talking about boys and affair like that and, as it came to go, she invited me to her dwelling where I met her Dad. He was squeamish to us and treated us like grown ups. One day, Varda asked me to spend the night on the coming Fri. She said her Dad would fix us dinner and we could view some appearance 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. Her Dad wasn't home yet and so we fixed some drinks and had a collation out in her backyard. We sat on the swing and talked of schoolhouse and the boy and teacher at school day. Then, later, we heard the strawman room access spread out and"Hi, girls !"It was her Dad. Varda introduced us and he took my mitt. It was a very warm hand to go with his swell smile. He was a good looking man."I'll fix us dinner,"he said and walked back inside. I noticed his slender hips.

After dinner party we three went into his waiting area and he turned on the telly for some show. We sat together on her Dad's couch and after awhile Dad got up, left the way and came back with some package ... handed one to Varda and one to me."Since you're disbursement the Night I got you both some new nightgown,"he said. We opened the packages to see some prissy lingerie."seminal fluid on Sherry,"Varda said,"let's go to my room and put them on !"We went to her bedchamber. Varda took off her clothes and so did I."You have a nice body,"she said as we stood there looking at each early. I was blushing because she was very lithesome and I had courteous white meat and beginning haircloth 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'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 haircloth."It's so subdued,"she said, petting me. I was getting aroused. Her fingers were cool down but nice 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 buck private get wet."“ You mean your puss gets wet… ?"There was that word the agitate us both."Varda !"I said in amazement,"that's a dirty word !"She just smiled."Maybe we can do it together tonight."

My nightgown was so revealing and I wondered about going back into the waiting area and her Dad looking at us. I was blushing. Varda took my hand and said :"Don't worry, it's just my Dad."I followed her to where he was watching the show. I was uneasy, walking into the lounge 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 unharmed torso was blushing as I knew her Dad was seeing my body through the flimsy gown he had gotten us."You girls look corking,"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 boozing, handing them to us and sitting back down. I crossed my legs."How long have you and my daughter been admirer ?"he asked."Since last year,"I said, looking down ... I could see my hairs ! And pushed down the nightie but it didn't cover my nude knees ... or my curly blonde fuzz."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 early behind Varda and I calmed down. It was tranquility in the room ; just the light from the telly and the words of the display. I was getting sleepy. It was fourth dimension for bed. I felt the passion of her Dad's arm behind my headway. I laid my principal back against his arm. It was well-heeled. I looked over at him and he smiled. I took a mysterious breathing place and my nipples were intemperate. I closed my eyes and was very glad Varda was there. His run-in were in my chief : ‘ You're very pretty,"he had said. I recrossed my legs and felt a frigidness. Mind you I was Thomas Young but I knew all of this was making me dampish. And skittish ... I mean all of me and my breasts and genitalia were on perspective through my fragile 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 up. Her Dad got up, lifted her into his munition ... 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 dead body, tingling all over."Would you like another drink ?"he asked. I nodded and he got up. I was suddenly not sleepy any More. Her Dad was really being nice and I couldn't get my psyche off Varda ... asleep in her room 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 schooling and it was just a remark and here I was on a couch almost bare and her Dad with his arm around me, his finger 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 upright on me."Her Dad just smiled but his eyes were glistening and then I was nervous again."You look groovy in it,"he said."There's not much of it, is there ?"I replied."You're a very fairly 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 body were confused and curious about what might happen so I hesitated. Soon, I learned what would materialise. I laid my head back on his arm, closed my optic and then he kissed me ! Now I was scared but didn't relocation, just opened my center."You're sexy,"he said."I'm sword lily 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 time taking my head and feeling the back of my neck opening."You're very beautiful,"he said. All of you !"and he kissed me again.

Now was the time, I thought ... the clip to get up and link Varda but my dead body didn't want to move ... my brim needed another osculation ; then his tongue was licking my lips. I licked him back and then it was all too of late to lay off him or his tongue or his custody. He pushed off my berm shoulder strap, exposing my chest."Yes I can see everything and you're beautiful,"he said, his digit moving over my breasts. Then he was kissing my teat and moving my gown down further. My nipples were firmly and he sucked and licked them. His clapper was sending me tingle. I hoped he wouldn't stop. I held his head against me and took a mystifying breath. Whatever was happening was new and exciting. He was kissing me again and his mitt all over me. He whispered :"I'm going to make 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 nightie ... it was so dark and quiet in the way with just the hum of the telly."Varda is well-grounded asleep,"he said."She will sleep until morning and by then you will be a woman."I put my deal on his leg and squeezed.

I opened my legs and his work force stroked my squiffy tummy, playing with my hairs 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 legs on his hand sending his fingers inside and I released as he stroked and stroked. Then he got up from the lounge. I looked at him, thinking please don't stay ... not now ! But he knelt in front of me, opening my knees, hands under my keister pulling me to him ..."Now I'm going to make you a charwoman,"he whispered and his face was on my privates ..."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 undefendable my twat lips and I arched my back ... I was twisting on the couch, spreading myself wide, closing my eye, enjoying that tongue. My deal went to his head teacher and played with his spike, feeling his drive, his lingua up one side and licking my clit ..."Oh God !"I exclaimed and his hand went to my mouthpiece."Shhh,"he whispered. I bit his digit gently and then licked it as I was moving on his face and cumming like I had never cum before. I couldn't trance my intimation and squeezed my thighs on his buttock ... slug, lick ..."Please don't,"I said."Please don't layover ... please,"I exhaled and was sweating, sucking on that finger in my sass. Then he was kissing me, my peg around his waist ... he was naked, too ... and his pilus on my wet cunt was wonderful.

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