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

Varda and I were schooling Quaker with one difference. My body was fully developed and hers was still in the"budding process."I had a dainty figure, developed breasts and a nice shape and she was still totally slender. Maybe that was why we became friends ... she admired my SHAPE and longed to sustain a number like mine. We had heaps of fun talking about boys and affair 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 out 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 place yet and so we fixed some drinks and had a snack out in her backyard. We sat on the swing and talked of schooling and the son and teachers at shoal. Then, later, we heard the front door open and"Hi, miss !"It was her Dad. Varda introduced us and he took my bridge player. It was a very warm hand to go with his enceinte grinning. He was a skillful 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 waiting room and he turned on the idiot box for some show. We sat together on her Dad's put and after for a while Dad got up, left the room and came back with some packages ... handed one to Varda and one to me."Since you're disbursement the night I got you both some new nighties,"he said. We opened the packet to see some nice lingerie."Come 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 dainty body,"she said as we stood there looking at each former. I was blushing because she was very slender and I had squeamish breasts and beginning hair on my fanny ... she was just starting to bourgeon. We put on our nightie 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'contribution."Do you suppose 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 bitch hair."It's so soft,"she said, petting me. I was getting aroused. Her digit were assuredness but gracious as she petted me blonde scroll."It's curly,"she said and I smiled. I fingered myself a piddling, too."Varda ?"she looked up."Do you ever feel yourself ? I do sometimes and it makes me hot and also my private get wet."“ You mean your cunt gets wet… ?"There was that word the excited us both."Varda !"I said in amazement,"that's a filthy word !"She just smiled."Maybe we can do it together tonight."

My nightie 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 neural, 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 certain my totally dead body was blushing as I knew her Dad was seeing my torso through the slight gown he had gotten us."You girls look great,"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 drinks, handing them to us and sitting back down. I crossed my branch."How farsighted have you and my daughter been friends ?"he asked."Since final twelvemonth,"I said, looking down ... I could see my hairs ! And pushed down the nightie but it didn't cover my raw human knee ... or my curly blonde hairs."You're very pretty,"he said."Thank you for the gown,"I said and adjusted on the lounge. He put one arm in spine of me and the other behind Varda and I calmed down. It was quiet in the room ; just the light from the telly and the password of the show. I was getting sleepy. It was time for bed. I felt the warmth of her Dad's arm behind my read/write head. I laid my nous back against his arm. It was well-to-do. I looked over at him and he smiled. I took a late breath and my pap were heavily. I closed my optic and was very happy Varda was there. His words were in my head word : ‘ You're very pretty,"he had said. I recrossed my legs and felt a imperturbableness. Mind you I was Loretta Young but I knew all of this was making me damp. And nervous ... I mean all of me and my breasts and privates were on view through my flimsy surgical 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 up. Her Dad got up, lifted her into his 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 hand on my berm sending shake down my arm, back up my arm, washing down between my tit, my body, tingling all over."Would you like another drinkable ?"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 judgment 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 school day and it was just a remark and here I was on a frame almost naked and her Dad with his arm around me, his fingerbreadth on my arm, smoothing it ... back and Forth ... he handed me a swallow and I looked up at him."Thank you again for the nightgown,"I said"it feels estimable on me."Her Dad just smiled but his eyes were glistening and then I was spooky again."You look great in it,"he said."There's not a good deal of it, is there ?"I replied."You're a very pretty girl,"he said. His words were sending me shudder.

He sat down again, his arm around me. I thought I should get up and go to bed but my mind and body were confused and curious about what might fall out so I hesitated. Soon, I learned what would befall. I laid my head back on his arm, closed my center 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 time taking my chief and feeling the back of my neck."You're very beautiful,"he said. All of you !"and he kissed me again.

Now was the time, I thought ... the clock time to get up and unite Varda but my 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 discontinue him or his tongue or his men. He pushed off my shoulder joint strap, exposing my breasts."Yes I can see everything and you're beautiful,"he said, his fingers moving over my tit. Then he was kissing my pap and moving my gown down further. My nipple were operose and he sucked and licked them. His clapper was sending me thrills. I hoped he wouldn't plosive consonant. I held his foreland against me and took a deep intimation. Whatever was happening was new and sex. He was kissing me again and his script all over me. He whispered :"I'm going to make a cleaning woman of you tonight you beautiful thing."I was scared and also set ; his hand all over my consistence. I lifted and he took off my nightie ... it was so dark and quiet in the room with just the hum of the telly."Varda is healthy asleep,"he said."She will slumber 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 hired hand stroked my tight 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 branch on his hired man sending his fingerbreadth inside and I released as he stroked and stroked. Then he got up from the sofa. I looked at him, thinking please don't full stop ... not now ! But he knelt in front of me, opening my articulatio genus, helping hand under my bottom pulling me to him ..."Now I'm going to make you a woman,"he whispered and his face was on my genitals ..."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 open my puss lips and I arched my back ... I was twisting on the couch, spreading myself all-encompassing, closing my eyes, enjoying that tongue. My workforce went to his head and played with his ears, feeling his movement, his glossa 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 typeface and cumming like I had never cum before. I couldn't catch my breath and squeezed my second joint on his cheeks ... lick, lick ..."Please don't,"I said."Please don't stop ... please,"I exhaled and was sweating, sucking on that fingerbreadth in my mouth. Then he was kissing me, my pegleg around his waist ... he was naked, too ... and his hair on my wet cunt was wonderful.

It was so dainty now to be a fair sex, just like he said. I wondered if I could number sojourn again and spend the night with Varda. I didn't have to hold back long to find out .