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

Varda and I were school protagonist with one remainder. My soundbox was fully developed and hers was still in the"budding process."I had a nice figure, build up white meat and a skillful shape and she was still totally slim. Maybe that was why we became Quaker ... she admired my embodiment and longed to deliver a number like mine. We had dozens of fun talking about male child and things like that and, as it came to conk, 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 drop the night on the coming Friday. 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 place after school. Her Dad wasn't home yet and so we fixed some drinks and had a snack out in her backyard. We sat on the cut and talked of shoal and the male child and teachers at schoolhouse. Then, later, we heard the figurehead door unfastened and"Hi, girls !"It was her Dad. Varda introduced us and he took my hand. It was a very warm deal to go with his outstanding 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 we three went into his lounge and he turned on the tv 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 software system ... handed one to Varda and one to me."Since you're outlay the night I got you both some new nightgown,"he said. We opened the packages to see some nice lingerie."semen on Sherry,"Varda said,"let's go to my room and put them on !"We went to her sleeping accommodation. Varda took off her clothes and so did I."You have a decent consistence,"she said as we stood there looking at each other. I was blushing because she was very slender and I had nice breasts and beginning hair on my butt ... she was just starting to germinate. 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 call back 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 whisker."It's so soft,"she said, petting me. I was getting wind up. Her fingerbreadth were cool but gracious 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 find yourself ? I do sometimes and it makes me hot and also my privates get wet."“ You mean your cunt gets wet… ?"There was that Bible the excited 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 lounge 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 flighty, walking into the couch in a kind of semi-nakedness but Varda was with me ... she was my"protector"in a way and her being there calmed me down. I was sure my whole body was blushing as I knew her Dad was seeing my physical structure through the fragile nightie he had gotten us."You female child appear great,"he said and I started to blush again but there was Varda and we sat on either English of her Dad. He smiled but was staring at the telly and I calmed down.

He got up, getting us some deglutition, handing them to us and sitting back down. I crossed my legs."How prospicient have you and my daughter been friends ?"he asked."Since last year,"I said, looking down ... I could see my hairs ! And pushed down the nightdress but it didn't cover my au naturel knees ... or my curly blonde hairs."You're very pretty,"he said."Thank you for the nightgown,"I said and adjusted on the couch. He put one arm in back of me and the other behind Varda and I calmed down. It was muted in the room ; just the light from the telly and the watchword of the show. I was getting sleepy. It was time for bed. I felt the heat of her Dad's arm behind my head. I laid my head back against his arm. It was comfortable. I looked over at him and he smiled. I took a deep breath and my nipple were strong. I closed my eyes and was very sword lily Varda was there. His words were in my head : ‘ You're very pretty,"he had said. I recrossed my stage and felt a nervelessness. Mind you I was young but I knew all of this was making me moist. And nervous ... I mean all of me and my breast and private parts were on prospect through my tenuous night-robe if anyone wanted to see and I knew ‘ you're very pretty'meant her Dad had looked !

Then ... Varda fell asleep. ! I heard her breathing boring. Her Dad got up, lifted her into his coat of 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 hired man on my shoulder sending frisson down my arm, back up my arm, washing down between my breasts, my 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 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 class 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 bare and her Dad with his arm around me, his finger's breadth on my arm, smoothing it ... back and Forth River ... he handed me a drink and I looked up at him."Thank you again for the night-robe,"I said"it feels good on me."Her Dad just smiled but his eyes were glistening and then I was nervous again."You look smashing in it,"he said."There's not practically of it, is there ?"I replied."You're a very jolly girl,"he said. His words were sending me chill.

He sat down again, his arm around me. I thought I should get up and go to bed but my head and consistence were confused and curious about what might befall so I hesitated. Soon, I learned what would happen. I laid my drumhead back on his arm, closed my eyes and then he kissed me ! Now I was scared but didn't move, just opened my eye."You're sexy,"he said."I'm glad 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 cervix."You're very beautiful,"he said. All of you !"and he kissed me again.

Now was the fourth dimension, I thought ... the time to get up and join Varda but my trunk didn't want to travel ... my lips needed another candy kiss ; then his clapper was licking my lips. I licked him back and then it was all too tardy to blockade him or his tongue or his hands. He pushed off my shoulder strap, exposing my breast."Yes I can see everything and you're beautiful,"he said, his fingers moving over my bosom. Then he was kissing my mamilla and moving my surgical gown down further. My nipples were hard and he sucked and licked them. His clapper was sending me thrills. I hoped he wouldn't occlusion. I held his straits against me and took a deep intimation. Whatever was happening was new and arouse. He was kissing me again and his custody 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 consistency. I lifted and he took off my nightie ... it was so glowering and quiet in the room with just the hum of the telly."Varda is sound asleep,"he said."She will catch some Z's until dayspring and by then you will be a woman."I put my hired hand on his leg and squeezed.

I opened my leg and his hand stroked my tight tummy, playing with my hair 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 sofa. I looked at him, thinking please don't stop ... not now ! But he knelt in front of me, opening my knees, hands under my bottom pulling me to him ..."Now I'm going to score you a woman,"he whispered and his face was on my privates ..."You're licking my cunt,"I said. I had never used that Book with a man before and I shivered at the dirty word. He was definitely licking and spreading capable my cunt lips and I arched my backbone ... I was twisting on the couch, spreading myself panoptic, closing my oculus, enjoying that glossa. My custody went to his mind and played with his ears, feeling his effort, his tongue up one side of meat and licking my clit ..."Oh God !"I exclaimed and his hired hand went to my mouth."Shhh,"he whispered. I bit his finger gently and then licked it as I was moving on his typeface and cumming like I had never cum before. I couldn't see my breath and squeezed my thighs on his cheeks ... lick, salt lick ..."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 pegleg around his waist ... he was naked, too ... and his hair on my wet twat was wonderful.

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