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“I let my daddy fuck me,” Jessica said. She appeared to be amazed at herself.“You did not,” I answered, only slightly astonished.“I did, too. Well, I sort of made him do it, I guess, but, still, he fucked me. Just like yours did you.”Jessica and I had made out a couple months earlier and my dad had eventually joined us to the extent of being briefly sucked by Jessica and then fucking me until he came. Well, I came first, then him. But Jessica had seemed basically afraid of his dick at the time.“Tell me everything,” I commanded, waving my arms.We were in Jess’s bedroom, which looked like mine, but nicer. It had real art on the walls, not just a poster, and a decent stereo, and something like a duvet on top of her bed, not just a bedspread. We both wore blouses and shorts and our feet were bare.“Well, let’s see,” Jess said. “Daddy was naked and…”.“No, no, the beginning beginning. Maybe start with when you were at my house a couple months ago and you and I had sex. And then my dad did me and you helped.”“Hmmmmm. I guess I thought about that for several days and decided to tease my dad. I mean, we all do it on occasion, who doesn’t like their dad thinking bad thoughts about them, but this would be more on purpose. It would be more explicit.”“I think I get it. You showed him your pussy.”“No, well, not at first. Keep in mind, my mom wouldn’t like the idea of me having sex with daddy, so I had to be careful. I still remember the first time I did anything different. I just wore a bathrobe over my bra and panties to watch TV with my dad. It was mom’s night for bridge or whatever with her lady friends. I turned onto my back and let the robe come open a little. Dad just watched the TV. I scooched back so my head was on the armrest and let one foot fall to the floor. I could tell that my panties were showing and I moved my hand really slowly to pull one side of the robe behind my other leg. Finally, my dad noticed and started Maltepe Escort to say something and stopped. He just looked.”“You were naked underneath your robe?”“No, you’re not listening. I had on white cotton panties. But he could see my mostly bare legs and my panties. He looked for a long time. It made me a little bit tingly.”“But he didn’t…”“No. He just looked with his hand in his lap. But it was still scary and exciting. I thought about putting my hand in my panties, but I decided that would be too much.”“So how did you get from there to having sex?” I asked. I was beginning to feel like I was interviewing her.“Well, the following week, when my mother was at bridge, I did the same thing again, but nude. I mean, I was naked, but wearing a robe. I let it fall open and showed daddy my legs and pussy for reals. And I watched him look at me, although neither one of us said anything. But he was looking at my bare, naked pussy! And I’m pretty sure his hand moved in his lap this time. My dad was turned on.”“So, the following week, he fucked you.”“No, but that next weeknight when mom was out, I went to bed early. I just wore pajama tops and panties to bed and hoped dad would drop by. I left my door open, although that’s not entirely unusual. After I’d spent a half an hour reading in bed, daddy knocked on my door even though it was open and asked if he could come in. I told him, sure, and put my book down. I sat up a little straighter and quickly checked that my top three buttons were undone. I was pretty nervous.”“I think I’m getting tingly,” I said.“Shut up. Daddy sat down on the edge of the bed. He looked like he was ready to run away. But he put his hand on my shoulder and said, ‘You know, honey, you shouldn’t let me see you naked like you did last week.’”“Shit,” I said.“Yeah,” Jessica agreed. “But he continued talking and his hand didn’t leave my shoulder. I could see he Maltepe Escort Bayan had a bulge in his pants. I sort of missed what he said while I stared at it and I saw it twitch. The next thing I knew, daddy leaned over and kissed me on the lips, his hand sliding down to my boob. He squeezed me a little and kissed me harder. I kissed him back. It was very hot.”“Wow,” I said. “Wow, wow.” I lay down on the bed, my head on Jessica’s thigh, my cheek on bare skin below her shorts. I looked up, saw her looking down at me, and I smiled.“Yeah. His hand went inside my pajama top and touched my breast. He played with my nipple. Daddy unbuttoned my top the rest of the way and moved to suck my nipple. You know I don’t have much on top, but he seemed to enjoy it, licking, sucking.”“You’re plenty big enough for me,” I said, and I felt a little color in my cheeks.Jess ignored me and continued, “Daddy’s hand moved down to my panties and he began to finger me through them. Very slow movements. Really, really slow. He pressed against my pussy lips, he even sort of got a tiny bit inside me, and he rubbed my clit. I’m pretty sure I lost it when he fingered my clit.”“This sounds so good,” I said. I felt Jessica’s fingers stroking my face like drips from an ice cream cone. She fondled my ears, played with the lobes.“’Yeah. Daddy pushed his finger against my clit, very slowly, as I remember, and circled it. He must have rubbed me there for two minutes before I felt his hand slide into my panties. Boy, that was something! My whole body froze up, I could feel my tummy clench, and it took me some time to get sort of relaxed again. But I did. Relaxed and a bit aroused.”“Your fingers feel nice,” I said. “On my face.”I felt Jessica’s fingers slide down my chin to my throat. She undid the top buttons on my blouse. Her hand reached inside my bra and found my boob.“You know, Jess, just because we Escort Maltepe fooled around once before doesn’t mean I’m gay,” I said. “I still like my dad’s cock. And I fucked Jeremy just last week.”“You did not!” she exclaimed. She squeezed my breast. “You like this, don’t you?”“Yes, I do, and yes, I did,” I said. “He came three times and the last time, he came in my cunt. At least, I’m pretty sure he did. Daddy came in afterwards and, well, daddy filled me up past overflowing.”Jessica finished unbuttoning my blouse and pulled my bra up past my boobs. My boobs were on the small side, but bigger than Jessica’s. The fingers of both hands rolled my nipples. She massaged my breasts with warm hands, her thumbs and fingers gently stroking my skin.“Where was I?” Jessica asked.“Your dad just fingered your clit.”“Oh, yeah. He did that for a minute and then he climbed into bed with me. By which I mean he lay next to me with his legs straddling my thigh. What I really mean is that he only had on his underwear and I could feel his hard cock on my leg.”“Just his underwear? Your hands feel really nice, Jess.”“Yes. Thanks. Daddy’s finger pushed a tiny way inside me. I was pretty wet, I think. He began to finger-fuck me with his one finger and he began to hump my leg like a dog. Well, a lot slower than a dog does it, but still much the same. At least, that’s all I could think of. Daddy in his underwear, rubbing up and down on my leg. He wasn’t moving far, just a few inches, but, still, it felt kinda weird and kinda good.”“Jeremy came the first time in his boxers,” I said. “It was sorta cool, cum mushrooming through his shorts at the end of his cock. Did your dad do that, too?”“No,” Jess said. “And daddy was wearing those whaddayacallem, briefs? After he rubbed for about two minutes, he pulled off his underwear and his bare cock was against my leg. It was almost at my hip. I don’t know what he was thinking, but I enjoyed the feel of his dick almost as much as his fingers on my clit. I was really warming up when he stopped just rubbing against me and began to masturbate. He grabbed his cock and stroked it quickly. He got on his knees and I could see him clearly. He’d left my clit, my pussy, all alone. I watched him jerk his cock.”

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