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From: jenny rosario <jrose@chickmail.com>
Subject: {ASSM} New Story 'Best Friends Part 2'
Date: Sun,  7 Jan 2001 11:10:01 -0500
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   Best Friends Part 2

   Nancy's mom figured that by noon she would wake up the girls.  It had
been a late night, but she didn't want them to sleep their whole Saturday
away!

   "Girls?  Time to show yourselves.  It's practically after noon!"

   Groggy but wanting to make sure her mom didn't barge into her room,
Nancy answered right away, "Ok, mom, we were just getting dressed." Then
she turned to Susan and gave her a wakeup kiss.  They cuddled and kissed
for as long as they felt they could chance it, then reluctantly dragged
themselves from Nancy's bed.  They'd had quite a night.

   "Wanna have some fun today with my dad?" Nancy asked as soon as she saw
Susan was really awake.

   "Yeah, like what could we do?" Susan was intrigued.  Her heart skipped a
beat or two.

   "You definitely should wear some of my clothes and me wear yours."

   "Ooooh," Susan responded.

   "And you should go without a bra and wear one of my sheerer tops," Nancy
said.  "Mom usually goes shopping on Saturdays, so we'll wait to unveil you
until after she leaves.  Put one of my sweat shirts on over the shirt."

   "Cool, and how about you?" Susan asked with a twinkle.

   "I know he loves to look at legs--he's definitely a leg man, so I'll
wear a short skirt and some of your pantyhose.  How does that sound?"

   "Yummy," Susan said.  She was getting excited about this plan.  She laid
out some of her pantyhose and other clothes for Nancy and then she went to
shower.  Nancy now took the time to look through all of Susan's things. 
She had some very sexy stuff!  She picked the pantyhose that were sheer and
also had some of Susan's scent still lingering.  Her head swam with the
knowledge that she would be wearing something that had been so close to her
best friend's pussy.

   They took turns in the shower and while Nancy showered Susan looked
through Nancy's sheerest clothes.  She found a pink nylon top and tried it
on.  She was already excited about the plan, but she played with her
nipples a little to see how they would look through the top.  She was
satisfied enough that she began to stroke her pussy as she looked at
herself.  This made her breasts swell and nipples harden even further. 
Nancy caught a glimpse of this as she came back into the bedroom in her
towel.  She came up behind Susan and pinched her nipples through the nylon.

   "Oh!  I'm so sorry!  I don't know what got into me!" faked Nancy, "Come
on, we've got to get out to breakfast before mom barges in here."

   Susan let out a deep sigh and finished dressing in a pair of tight hip
huggers and one of Nancy's thongs.  She loved how the thong felt and
knowing it was not hers was even better.  She made sure to watch Nancy
carefully put on her pantyhose.  She noticed she went without panties.

   "Ok, and here's a sweat shirt for you until Mom leaves."

   "What's your dad doing today?" Susan asked.

   "I don't know but I'm sure we can change his plans," Nancy said.  With a
grin and a wink she was out the door.  Susan followed watching her best
friend's ass wiggle in Susan's favorite miniskirt.  She was licking her
lips as she left the bedroom.

   The girls made their entrance in the kitchen and began wolfing down some
breakfast when Nancy's mother said, "Last call for anything you want from
the store!"

   "You got my list?" Nancy asked.

   "Yes, dear, I'll see what I can find.  Bye now!  Your father's in the
family room if you need anything."

   "Bye, Mrs.  Boyd," Susan said innocently.

   "Bye, mom," Nancy said with a mouthful of cereal.  She grinned at Susan
after she had swallowed.  "Ok, now we can go put on some cool looking
makeup, maybe even a little perfume--but just a touch.  We don't want to
over power him." Nancy was still smiling.

   "This is gonna be so fun!" Susan said.  She was still wired from the
night before.

   Half an hour later the girls went looking for Nancy's father.  They had
put on some mascara and a little eyeliner, a touch of eye shadow and some
barely pink lipstick.Just enough to accentuate their eyes and lips.  In the
end they'd decided against perfume, but had a little scented cream called
`Spice and Fire' that they'd put on their temples and wrists.

   "Whatcha doin?" Nancy asked as they entered the family room.

   Her father looked up.  "Oh, hi," he seemed startled.  The sight of these
two made something start to stir between his legs.  He remembered last
night in great detail.  "Oh, just looking over some pictures from last
night's party."

   "Can we see?" Nancy asked.  They came up on either side of him trying to
get a peek.

   "No, these are part of a collection that some of my colleagues are
putting together.  That's what the party was about last night.  You
wouldn't be interested."

   "Oh, come on, let us see," Nancy pushed and they both sat down rather
close to him on the couch.

   "No, I shouldn't.  The collection isn't done yet, and besides, you're
probably a bit young to look at these."

   That was the clincher.  Now both the girls knew that they really wanted
to see these pictures.  They looked at each other for a second and then
nodded their heads.

   "Well, if you don't let us see them we're just going to tickle you until
you do!" And they attacked.  They went for his waist first, with double
barrels, and then moved up to his armpits.  His daughter knew how ticklish
he was, and Susan soon found out where his most sensitive spots were.  He
was already doubling over trying to protect himself.

   "Stop, please!" he got out between laughs and coughs.  The girls were
relentless, one of them snaking down to the floor and pulling off his shoes
and socks.  She tickled the bottoms of his feet mercilessly.  He could
hardly stand it now and was so out of breath he couldn't talk.  Meanwhile
Nancy and Susan both took every chance they could to squeeze his chest, to
stroke his bare skin, or to brush against his swelling cock.

   "Ok!" he managed to say in a whisper because he was laughing so hard. 
Also he could tell that he was getting very excited; his cock was rock hard
now, and he needed a time-out.

   The girls stopped and let him catch his breath.  They stayed sitting as
close to him as they could and kept rubbing his shoulders and chest to calm
him down.  He loved all this attention!

   After he'd caught his breath he said, "This is a collection of pictures
of people who like to dress in really out-there costumes.  Ok?  You've got
to understand that some of these are really out there.  Ok?"

   Nancy had never heard her father be so defensive before.  But she'd also
never been so excited about being so close to him before either.  She
looked over at Susan who was intent on seeing what the pictures were all
about.

   "Yeah, sure, Dad," Nancy said.

   Mr.  Boyd opened the album and the girls moved in closer to look.  Susan
made sure her left breast touched Mr.  Boyd's arm.  Nancy let her hand rest
on her father's leg.

   The first pictures were of garishly costumed men and women, all
seemingly having a good time as they were being photographed.  The costumes
looked like they were out of some Halloween party scenario.  Nancy urged
her father to turn the pages.

   "Oooh, wow!" Susan gasped as they came upon a page where the costumes
began to take a turn toward leather and metal.  The women were dressed in
tight fitting corsets that had harnesses and ringlets.  The men were
dressed in leather pants and masks.

   Susan responded by grabbing Nancy's father's other leg and squeezing. 
Nancy took the cue and moved her hand further toward her father's crotch.

   Mr.  Boyd, aware of the effect these pictures were having on his
daughter and her friend, turned the page.  He shifted his position to let
his hardening cock have some relief from the growing excitement of having
these two young girls so captivated.

   "You like the costumes in these pictures?" Nancy's father said
innocently.

   "Yeah, they're cool!" Susan said immediately.

   "Mmm, I like that one!" said Nancy, pointing to a black patent leather
dress being worn by a redhead.

   "You know, I happen to have some of these `costumes' that you could try
on," said Nancy's father.  "Wouldn't that be fun?"

   "But what about Mom?" Nancy immediately asked.

   "Well, we'd have to stop as soon as she came home, of course," Mr.  Boyd
winked and smiled.

   "Sure, we'd love to try on some of these," Nancy said with Susan's
instant approval.

   "Ok, I'll go get the clothes," Nancy's dad said and smoothly slipped
from between the girls to go upstairs.

   "Wow, this is better than I could have imagined!" Nancy said.

   "Yeah, what does he have for us to try on?  Your dad is amazing!" Susan
gushed.

   Mr.  Boyd came down with a satchel of clothes and said, "Here, you two
decide who should wear what.  I think you both will look so good that I'm
going to set up my camera so we can get some good shots of you two
modeling. Your makeup could just use a little touch up for the camera."

   The two girls smiled at each other and took the satchel.

   When they came down made up, dressed, and ready for pictures, they were
so excited.  And so was Mr.  Boyd.  They had chosen complimentary outfits
which they had helped each other put on.  Susan wore a purple body leotard
with matching thigh highs and heels.  Nancy wore a frilly baby doll dress
with pink opaque pantyhose and heels.  They'd added some color to their
lips and a little blush to their cheeks.  But their excitement truly added
more color everywhere.

   "Wow, you two look fantastic!" Mr.  Boyd said as he got the camera
ready. "Now, get close to each other."

   He snapped a few with them beside each other.

   "Now turn toward each other," and as he said this the night before
flashed through his mind.

   "Put your hand on Susan's shoulder," he directed towards his daughter.
"You can move closer if you need to."

   Nancy was obedient and brushed her thigh against Susan's leg.

   "Put your right hand on Susan's waist."

   This brought Nancy so close to her best friend that she could smell her
excitement.  She drew closer and gave Susan a kiss on her neck.

   "Good!" her father said.  "Now bring your arms down behind her."

   As Nancy caressed Susan's ass, Susan let out a moan.  She couldn't help
but give Susan a kiss right in front of her father.

   "Ok, now let me get a few pictures of you and Susan," interrupted Nancy.

   "Um, ok, I guess," her father said reluctantly.

   As they embraced, Nancy snapped away.  "Put your hands behind her and
move them down from her shoulders," Nancy began to direct.

   Susan could feel Mr.  Boyd's hardening cock as they drew together for
the pictures.  She automatically brought her hands over his ass and drew
him close.

   "Good!" Nancy was directing.  "Now move your hands to his crotch," she
said.  By now both Susan and Nancy's father were entranced.  Susan grabbed
his hard cock through his pants and began to work it.

   The phone rang.  Nancy answered it as her dad and her best friend were
getting more and more excited.

   "Hey, guess what?  Mom isn't gonna be home `'til this evening.  She ran
into an old friend at the store and they decided to `catch up' to night."

   "Then we can have our own party, can't we?" Nancy's father said as Susan
was still rubbing his cock through his pants.  He kissed her full on the
lips as his hands were planted on her ass.  Nancy made sure to get that
kiss on film even though she was beginning to swoon from watching the two.
Mr.  Boyd drew Susan closer.  She reciprocated by bringing her arms around
him and grinding herself into him.  She could feel his hard cock now
against her tight hip huggers.  When Mr.  Boyd began kneading her ass this
sent sparks into Susan's pussy.  They kissed again, this time their tongues
getting into the action.

   Nancy had put down the camera and was slyly stroking her right breast
when she called out, "Hey how `bout a family portrait?"

   "Mmmm, ok," Susan surfaced from her session with Nancy's dad with a
secret thrill of knowing that their plan might be working!

   Mr.  Boyd, dazed, said, "Well, ok." He readjusted his pants as best he
could.

   "Why don't we start with you, Nancy, in front of your father, and you
put your arms around her," Susan directed Mr.  Boyd.

   Nancy could immediately feel his still hard cock and she was drawn close
to him.

   "Good!  Smile now."

   Nancy's breasts were still tingling and her fathers' arms brushed them
into hardness.  He made sure to move his arms around for the pictures. 
Then he brought his hands right up under them and let his thumbs
continually come into contact with her nipples.  They were pencil eraser
hard.  And he just kept playing with them as Susan kept taking pictures
from all angles.

   Nancy began to move her legs and ass around to feel that hard member
that was poking her.  She snuck her hands down and lifted her skirt enough
so that her father's cock lodged right into the crack of her pantyhose
covered ass.  Without panties on this felt heavenly, both to her and her
father.  They closed their eyes and began a sinuous dance.  Susan even put
on some music and sat down across from them to watch.  She was still pretty
worked up and began to stroke her pussy through her tight pants.

   The music filled the room.  So did the smell of excitement.  Without
missing a beat Susan reached behind her and found her father's pants
zipper. She slowly but surely pulled it down and carefully extracted his
cock.  Then she guided it back to between her legs.  She spread her legs so
that she could feel its full length.  She moaned just as her father did. 
Nancy kept moving back and forth letting her father's cock rub all up and
down her ass and even feeling it poke at her lower pussy lips.  She stuck
her right hand down the front of her pantyhose and felt how wet she was. 
She started rubbing her clit in time to the music.  Susan noticed and she
also timed herself to her best friend.

   Mr.  Boyd was so close that he no longer cared that he was getting off
on dancing with his daughter.  When he opened his eyes and saw Susan
playing with herself across the room, this brought him to the edge.  He
moved his hands down from Nancy's aching breasts and followed where her
hands were.  He guided one of her fingers into her pussy and pressed her
ass into his cock.

   "I'm going to come!" he spilled out.  His explosion came immediately and
this pushed Nancy over the edge.  She cried out with an intense orgasm that
racked her whole body.  It kept going, shuddering through her.

   Susan came right after that, the sight of her best friend and the smell
of her heat pushing her to orgasm.

   The two collapsed on the couch both full of the shakes.  Susan came over
and lay with them.  They were having quite the party.  Nancy caught Susan's
eye and winked.  Her father was nodding off and shortly the two girls fell
asleep also.





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