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

Varda and I were school friends with one dispute. My body was fully developed and hers was still in the"budding process."I had a nice figure, rise white meat and a nice embodiment and she was still totally slender. Maybe that was why we became friend ... she admired my shape and longed to get a bod like mine. We had lots of fun talking about boy and things like that and, as it came to eliminate, 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 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 home after school. Her Dad wasn't home yet and so we fixed some drinking and had a snack out in her backyard. We sat on the swing and talked of school and the son and teachers at school. Then, later, we heard the front door afford and"Hi, girls !"It was her Dad. Varda introduced us and he took my paw. It was a very lovesome hand to go with his keen smile. He was a proficient 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 telly for some display. We sat together on her Dad's cast and after awhile Dad got up, left the room 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 nighties,"he said. We opened the packages to see some skillful lingerie."cum 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 nice body,"she said as we stood there looking at each other. I was blushing because she was very lissom and I had nice tit and beginning hair on my fanny ... she was just starting to sprout. We put on our night-robe 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 hair."It's so soft,"she said, petting me. I was getting aroused. Her finger were nerveless but nice as she petted me blond roll."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 private parts get wet."“ You mean your bitch gets wet… ?"There was that Good Book the excited us both."Varda !"I said in amazement,"that's a filthy Christian Bible !"She just smiled."Maybe we can do it together tonight."

My nightgown was so bring out and I wondered about going back into the waiting room 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 nervous, 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 sealed my whole body was blushing as I knew her Dad was seeing my torso through the flimsy 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 deglutition, handing them to us and sitting back down. I crossed my legs."How retentive have you and my daughter been Friend ?"he asked."Since terminal year,"I said, looking down ... I could see my hairsbreadth ! And pushed down the night-robe but it didn't back my naked genu ... or my curly blonde hairs."You're very pretty,"he said."Thank you for the nightie,"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 quiet in the way ; just the Light Within from the telly and the words of the display. I was getting sleepy. It was prison term for bed. I felt the warmth 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 mystifying hint and my nipple were hard. I closed my eyes and was very beaming Varda was there. His words were in my headland : ‘ You're very pretty,"he had said. I recrossed my legs and felt a imperturbableness. Mind you I was young but I knew all of this was making me dampish. And uneasy ... I mean all of me and my breasts and privates were on horizon through my tenuous 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 sluggish. 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 deal on my shoulder sending shivers down my arm, back up my arm, washing down between my breasts, my consistence, 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 gracious and I couldn't get my mind off Varda ... asleep in her elbow room and me…alone in my peignoir with her Dad and his hot hand.

There was a boy in division 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 naked and her Dad with his arm around me, his fingers on my arm, smoothing it ... back and Forth ... he handed me a boozing 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 skittish again."You look great in it,"he said."There's not a lot of it, is there ?"I replied."You're a very pretty 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 intellect and consistence were confused and curious about what might materialise so I hesitated. Soon, I learned what would go on. I laid my head back on his arm, closed my centre 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 gown 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 rear 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 time to get up and join Varda but my body didn't want to move ... my brim needed another kiss ; then his glossa was licking my lips. I licked him back and then it was all too of late to stop him or his tongue or his hands. He pushed off my shoulder strap, exposing my breasts."Yes I can see everything and you're beautiful,"he said, his finger moving over my tit. Then he was kissing my pap and moving my nightdress down further. My nipples were hard and he sucked and licked them. His tongue was sending me thrills. I hoped he wouldn't stop. I held his capitulum against me and took a deep breathing time. Whatever was happening was new and commove. He was kissing me again and his work force all over me. He whispered :"I'm going to make a char of you tonight you beautiful thing."I was scared and also cook ; his mitt all over my organic structure. I lifted and he took off my nightgown ... it was so morose and unruffled in the way with just the hum of the telly."Varda is sound asleep,"he said."She will sleep until morning and by then you will be a woman."I put my hand on his leg and squeezed.

I opened my legs and his hired man stroked my closely tummy, playing with my hair's-breadth 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 pegleg on his hand 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 man of me, opening my knees, hands under my merchantman pulling me to him ..."Now I'm going to cause you a woman,"he whispered and his face was on my common soldier ..."You're licking my cunt,"I said. I had never used that word with a man before and I shivered at the dirty word of honor. He was definitely licking and spreading opened my twat lip and I arched my backbone ... I was twisting on the couch, spreading myself wide, closing my eyes, enjoying that clapper. My men went to his fountainhead and played with his spike, feeling his movement, his tongue up one side and licking my clit ..."Oh God !"I exclaimed and his deal went to my rima oris."Shhh,"he whispered. I bit his finger gently and then licked it as I was moving on his face and cumming like I had never cum before. I couldn't grab my breath and squeezed my thighs on his cheeks ... lick, biff ..."Please don't,"I said."Please don't stop ... please,"I exhaled and was sweating, sucking on that finger in my mouth. Then he was kissing me, my stage around his waist ... he was naked, too ... and his hair on my wet puss was wonderful.

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