Varda And Me ... And Her Dad !


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

Varda and I were school supporter with one dispute. My body was fully developed and hers was still in the"budding process."I had a skillful figure, developed titty and a nice shape and she was still totally slight. Maybe that was why we became friends ... she admired my contour and longed to ingest a figure like mine. We had heaps of fun talking about son and matter like that and, as it came to pass, she invited me to her family where I met her Dad. He was nice to us and treated us like grown ups. One day, Varda asked me to spend 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.

Friday couldn't come soon enough and there it was and the two of us walking to her base 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 swing and talked of school and the boy and instructor at schoolhouse. Then, later, we heard the breast doorway overt and"Hi, girls !"It was her Dad. Varda introduced us and he took my hand. It was a very warm hand to go with his outstanding 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 we three went into his lounge and he turned on the telly for some show. We sat together on her Dad's redact 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 spending the night I got you both some new night-robe,"he said. We opened the packages to see some nice lingerie."Come on Sherry,"Varda said,"let's go to my elbow room and put them on !"We went to her bedchamber. Varda took off her clothes and so did I."You have a decent body,"she said as we stood there looking at each other. I was blushing because she was very svelte and I had skillful chest 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'part."Do you call up 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 hair."It's so soft,"she said, petting me. I was getting call forth. Her fingerbreadth were cool but dainty as she petted me blonde gyre."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 genitalia get wet."“ You mean your twat gets wet… ?"There was that word the excited us both."Varda !"I said in amazement,"that's a dirty intelligence !"She just smiled."Maybe we can do it together tonight."

My nightie was so reveal 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 display. 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 entirely trunk was blushing as I knew her Dad was seeing my physical structure through the flimsy robe he had gotten us."You girls look bang-up,"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 deglutition, handing them to us and sitting back down. I crossed my legs."How long have you and my daughter been friends ?"he asked."Since hold up year,"I said, looking down ... I could see my haircloth ! And pushed down the nightie but it didn't cover my naked knees ... or my curly blonde hairs."You're very pretty,"he said."Thank you for the nightgown,"I said and adjusted on the sofa. He put one arm in rachis of me and the other behind Varda and I calmed down. It was quiet in the way ; just the light from the telly and the words of the show. I was getting sleepy. It was fourth dimension for bed. I felt the warmheartedness of her Dad's arm behind my chief. I laid my head teacher back against his arm. It was well-to-do. I looked over at him and he smiled. I took a deep breath and my nipples were operose. I closed my eyes and was very beaming Varda was there. His Book were in my head : ‘ You're very pretty,"he had said. I recrossed my legs and felt a frigidness. Mind you I was young but I knew all of this was making me moist. And skittish ... I mean all of me and my breasts and crotch were on view through my tenuous night-robe if anyone wanted to count 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 weapon system ... 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 frisson down my arm, back up my arm, washing down between my breasts, 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 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 schooling and it was just a remark and here I was on a couch almost nude and her Dad with his arm around me, his fingers on my arm, smoothing it ... back and Forth ... he handed me a drinkable and I looked up at him."Thank you again for the nightie,"I said"it feels good on me."Her Dad just smiled but his eyes were glistening and then I was aflutter again."You look great in it,"he said."There's not a good deal of it, is there ?"I replied."You're a very middling female child,"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 judgement and dead body were confused and curious about what might come about so I hesitated. Soon, I learned what would happen. I laid my point back on his arm, closed my centre and then he kissed me ! Now I was scared but didn't relocation, just opened my eyes."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 headspring and feeling the rear of my neck."You're very beautiful,"he said. All of you !"and he kissed me again.

Now was the time, I thought ... the time to get up and conjoin Varda but my eubstance didn't want to travel ... my lips needed another kiss ; then his tongue was licking my backtalk. I licked him back and then it was all too late to terminate him or his tongue or his workforce. 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 breasts. Then he was kissing my pap and moving my gown down further. My mamilla were heavily and he sucked and licked them. His tongue was sending me thrills. I hoped he wouldn't stop. I held his head against me and took a thick breath. Whatever was happening was new and exciting. He was kissing me again and his hands all over me. He whispered :"I'm going to make a woman of you tonight you beautiful thing."I was scared and also set up ; his workforce all over my body. I lifted and he took off my nightie ... it was so iniquity and quiet in the room with just the hum of the telly."Varda is wakeless asleep,"he said."She will sleep until morning and by then you will be a woman."I put my handwriting on his leg and squeezed.

I opened my legs and his hands stroked my tight breadbasket, playing with my hairs and ... I gasped ... his fingerbreadth were stroking me and he whispered again :"You're hot and you're wet ... just like I knew you would be."I clamped my leg on his manus 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 front of me, opening my knees, hands under my bottom pulling me to him ..."Now I'm going to wee you a woman,"he whispered and his side 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 give-and-take. He was definitely licking and spreading candid my cunt lips and I arched my rear ... I was twisting on the couch, spreading myself wide of the mark, closing my eyes, enjoying that lingua. My script went to his head and played with his auricle, feeling his movement, his tongue up one side and licking my clitoris ..."Oh God !"I exclaimed and his hand went to my oral cavity."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 hitch my breather and squeezed my thighs on his cheek ... lick, salt lick ..."Please don't,"I said."Please don't stopover ... please,"I exhaled and was sweating, sucking on that finger's breadth in my mouth. Then he was kissing me, my wooden leg around his waist ... he was naked, too ... and his hairsbreadth on my wet cunt was wonderful.

It was so prissy now to be a adult female, just like he said. I wondered if I could come sojourn again and spend the dark with Varda. I didn't have to look long to find out .
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