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Annie's Dad 3 (Mf, oral; inc, m/g, pedo)
Kristen's collection
My Birthday Present
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I had been having sex with my best friend's dad
for months now. Bob, Annie's sexy father, was every-
thing to me by then. loved being with him, but it was
still difficult for us to be alone. We would still
fuck and suck each other whenever I slept over Annie's
house, after everyone else had fallen asleep. But we
had to be quiet so no one would hear us.
After Bob had watched my dog, Smokes, lick my
cunt (in part #2 of my story), he arranged for me to
have a screen name on his AOL business account so that
I could access porn websites and talk with other people
online about infinite varieties of sex. He owned his
own construction business, so it was easy for him to
give me a screen name that I could use as often as I
wanted without anyone else knowing.
Of course, as you probably know, a lot of porn
on the Internet is of women making love to each other.
I started to be curious about what a woman's skin would
feel like next to mine.
Bob encouraged me to talk to him about whatever
aroused me. So one night, after we had made love in
his livingroom while everyone else slept, I confessed
that I had seen pictures and movie clips of women
making love to each other and I wondered what it would
feel like. I was still suffering from years of Catholic
school images of the evils of sex, so I wasn't certain
what Bob's reaction would be to my comments.
He looked at me for a minute and cupped his
hands around my breasts, not saying anything. I was
getting worried that I had said something wrong and
blushed while I mumbled, "Sorry, just forget I said
anything."
"No baby, it's okay." He quickly answered. "I
was just imagining someone else touching this luscious
body of yours besides me. I don't know if I am ready
to share you with anyone... yet."
"So I didn't say anything wrong? You aren't
angry that I was curious about it?" I asked anxiously.
He just smiled at me and shook his head no, then
he leaned down and gave me a long, slow kiss goodnight.
We both pulled our clothes on and left the livingroom,
him to the bedroom he shared with his wife, and me to
the room Annie shared with her sister.
My 13th birthday was only a week away when Bob
told me to see if I could arrange to spend a whole
night away from home. He had to go out of town on
business for a few days and wanted to extend his trip
for a day so that I could join him for a "proper"
birthday celebration. My parents were usually so
wrapped up in their own lives that they never checked
up on me whenever I told them I was going to a friend's
house. So I told them I was going to spend the night at
Nancy's house (a friend of mine from school). My mom
had never talked to Nancy's parents, so I knew the
chances were remote that she would ever find out I
hadn't stayed there.
Bob came home a day early from his trip and,
since he had left his car at the airport while he was
gone, we planned for me to meet him after school on
Friday.
We drove for about two hours. I was wearing one
of my favorite outfits, a short jeans skirt and a silk
knit sleeveless top. I had taken my panties and bra
off before he picked me up, so it was easy for him to
tease my nipples and slit with his fingertips while he
drove. He pulled over and parked at a fancy women's
clothing store.
"I want to buy you something pretty to wear to-
night. You can pick it out, but be sure to buy stock-
ings and a garter belt to wear with it, I don't really
like pantyhose on women." He said while giving me a
soft kiss. "Put it on this card, it's my business one
so no one but me will see the bill. I'll come back for
you in an hour and a half. Then we'll go to the hotel
so we can get changed before I take you out for your
birthday dinner."
I was waiting for him when he pulled up to the
store. I put my shopping bags in the back seat and
scootched over next to him in the front seat.
The hotel was only a few minutes away. We
checked in and went up to our room.
I LOVED the room. It was an expensive hotel and
Bob had arranged for us to have a jacuzzi suite for the
night. There was a huge king-sized bed with a comforter
on it that was so puffy and soft, I sank down into it
as soon as Bob had locked the door. The room had off-
white walls and was decorated in midnight blue, with
gold trim. There were etched mirrors in the bathroom
and above the dresser. The carpet was so deep and
plush that it tickled my toes when I walked barefoot
on it.
Bob pulled me into his arms and gave me a long,
deep kiss. Just as I was getting aroused and started
rubbing my body against his, he stopped kissing me and
gently pushed me away.
"We have all night baby. I want to show you off
tonight. You have about an hour to get ready so we
won't be late for our dinner reservations." He said as
he turned me around and slapped my butt to get me
moving. I turned around and stuck my tongue out at him
just as I entered the bathroom to take a quick shower
and change into the outfit I had bought that afternoon.
I could hear him laughing at me as I closed the door.
Forty-five minutes later, I opened the bathroom
door and stepped out, wobbling a little on the black
spike heels I wore. I was wearing a dark teal silk
knit dress with gold threads forming a muted pattern
on the fabric. Underneath I had on extremely sheer
black silk stockings and a matching black silk garter
belt and push-up bra. I love the feel of real silk
against my skin, so I couldn't resist the chance to be
completely surrounded by it. The soft material of the
dress hugged my small waist and draped at the plunging
neckline accentuating my breasts. Even though I was
only 13, I looked a lot older due to a rapid growth
spurt the year before which had given me a 36-24-34
body. I knew Bob loved my hair loose, so I had left
it cascading down to my waist, with just a few curls
pulled up and secured by a gold barette on the left
side of my head. The short skirt swirled around my
long legs as I turned slowly around so Bob could see
me.
"Oh baby," Bob gasped as he reached out and
caressed my breast through the soft silk. "You look
incredible."
I smiled at him and he hugged me close and
pulled up the back of my dress with his right hand.
He could see my bare ass in the mirror over the dres-
ser, I had worn the garter belt, but not any panties.
He cupped my ass in his hands and nuzzled my neck.
"We better get going now, while I can still
control myself," he laughed. So we left the hotel and
went for dinner.
It was only a short walk to the restaurant. Bob
put his arm around my waist to steady me because I was
not used to walking in high heels. Our table wasn't
ready, so we had a drink at the bar. I became anxious,
thinking the bartender would ask me for proof of age,
so I just ordered an iced tea.
When we were seated, I looked around the restau-
rant with wide eyes. I had never been in one like it.
High ceilings, crystal chandeliers sparkling overhead,
champagne bottles chilling in buckets at other tables,
and the women all looked like they were wearing real
diamonds and pearls. There was soft music being played
by a band in one corner of the room, while a few
couples danced on the small dance floor.
Bob ordered a bottle of champagne to accompany
our lobster dinners. I didn't really like it when I
took my first sip, and the bubbles made me sneeze. But
it seemed to taste better when I had finished my first
glass and Bob poured me another. I smiled happily all
through dinner, thinking it was my first real "date"
with Bob. Bob continually caressed my hand or knee
under the table.
When we finished our meal, Bob asked me if I
wanted to dance with him. The champagne had made my
head spin a little, and I didn't trust my balance in
my new shoes, so I told him no. I explained I didn't
want to trip and fall on my face in front of so many
people. He put his head back and laughed.
"That's one of your best qualities baby." He
said with a smile as he brushed my cheek with his hand.
"You are so honest with your answers. Never lose that.
Come on then, let's go back to the hotel. I have a
surprise for you."
We walked back to the hotel. The fresh air
helped to clear my head a little so I didn't feel so
disconnected due to the effects of the champagne. It
was a perfect night, the midnight sky was full of
stars. As we walked, I pleaded with Bob to tell me
what the surprise was, but he just smiled and shook
his head.
We entered the hotel and took the elevator to
our floor. Bob opened the hotel room door and backed
away so I could enter first. On the bed was the most
beautiful woman I had ever seen. All she wore was a
scarlet silk scarf wrapped around her breasts and
another one around her hips, covering her pussy. She
had shoulder length dark brown, almost black hair,
bright blue eyes with long thick lashes and full red
lips. She smiled at me while I just stood there star-
ing at her, wondering who she was.
"Happy Birthday," Bob whispered in my ear as he
came up behind me and put his hands around my waist.
"I thought about what you had said about making love
to another woman. The more I thought about it, the
more the idea appealed to me. I want to watch you
unwrap and play with your present."
As he was talking to me he was unzipping my
dress and easing it down my shoulders so that I now
had a puddle of silk at my ankles. I was stunned for
a minute, not knowing what to do. Bob guided me to
the bed and kissed my cheek before turning around and
sitting in the easy chair.
I looked at him for a minute, then turned my
head to consider my "present". She was really drop
dead gorgeous. I reached out with one finger and
touched her cheek as if to verify that she was real.
I drew my finger down her cheek and neck to the valley
between her breasts where the scarf was tied in a bow.
I pulled on one of the ends to untie it and uncover
her breasts. They were perfect tanned globes with
nipples that hardened as I watched. I reached down
with a finger and pushed down gently on one of her
nipples, smiling when it popped right back up again,
harder than it was before I had touched it. Bob was
momentarily forgotten as I became eager to finish
unwrapping my gift. I knew he was watching us, which
added to my growing arousal, but concern for his
regard faded into the background as I became impatient
to play with my birthday present.
"What should I do? How do I make love to you?"
I asked her. "And what is your name?"
"Whatever you like, I would like." She softly
replied. "I'm here for you. My name is Rachel." She
reached up and ran her fingers through my long hair as
if to reassure me that it was ok for us to touch each
other. She undid the clasp on the barette and eased
it from my hair.
"I like this," I whispered as I lowered my head
to her breast and took her hard nipple in my mouth,
teasing it with my tongue and sucking deeply. "And
this," giving equal attention to the nipple on her
other breast.
Rachel caught her breath and held my head in
place with her fingers buried in my hair. I glanced
up at her face, only to see her closing her eyes and
moistening her lips with the tip of her tongue.
My gaze centered on her mouth and I was filled
with the urge to taste her. I raised up until my lips
were close to hers and reached out with my tongue to
moisten her lips, as I had just seen her do. I lowered
my face and softly rubbed my lips against hers, slip-
ping my tongue inside her warm, moist mouth. She tasted
fresh and clean with a hint of mint on her breath.
While I was kissing her, Rachel reached behind
me and undid the clasp on my bra. My breasts sprang
free, grateful to be released from their confinement.
I took my arms from the straps without breaking our
kiss while Rachel began to tease my nipples with her
long manicured nails. I leaned up and she took one of
my nipples in her mouth, sucking deeply, making me
moan at the sensation. Her lips were so much softer
than Bob's, and no beard stubble to scratch my skin.
I untied the silk scarf that was covering her
pussy and slowly pulled it off her, letting the soft
fabric fall to the floor next to the bed. I slipped
my shoes off and stood up to remove my garter belt
and stockings. Rachel got to her feet next to me and
shook her head, pulling my hands away. She undid the
clips and rolled the stockings down and off my long
legs, quickly kissing my bare pussy before she pulled
the garter belt off, leaving both of us now completely
naked. She had kissed me so quickly that it was over
with before it even registered with me what she had
done. When I became aware of exactly where she had
kissed me, I could feel the wetness in my pussy in-
creasing and the sensitivity of my skin intensified.
Our mutual arousal heightening, we returned to
the bed, our hands beginning to explore each other.
I pushed Rachel onto her back and gazed at her incred-
ible body. I lowered my eyes to her pussy and found
out she had shaved it, just like some of the pictures
I had seen on the Internet. I trailed my fingers down
her flat stomach to her pussy, amazed at how soft her
skin felt.
"Please spread your legs for me Rachel. I want
to see what you look like." I asked.
Rachel raised her left leg and spread her legs
so the lips of her pussy opened. I knelt between her
open legs and leaned down to view another woman's most
private place for the first time. It was amazing!
Pink and perfect folds, glistening with moisture,
slightly quivering whenever my breath touched it.
Since my first sexual experience was oral sex with
Bob, I did not hestiate to touch the tip of what I
thought was her clit with my tongue. Rachel immedi-
ately raised her hips up trying to get her pussy
closer to my face. I probed her separate folds with
my tongue, finding the places that made her moan and
cause goosebumps to raise on her skin.
I slowly inserted a finger into her hot wet
cunt, feeling the spongy tissue close and hold onto
it tightly. Drawing my finger out, I replaced it with
my tongue, tasting her juices inside her cunt. She
tasted great, similar to me, but different too. I
wondered if every woman and man had a different flavor.
She was saltier than me, with almost a hint of exotic
spices.
Rachel started moving her hips, trying to get
more of me inside her. I removed my tongue and inserted
two fingers this time, slowly fucking her with them.
Her clit was hard and quivered each time my fingers
fucked her hot wet cunt. I took her clit in my mouth
and sucked on it, keeping the same rhythm as my
fingers. Rachel started thrashing on the bed cupping
her tits in her hands and pinching her nipples. Her
movements made it hard for me to keep in contact with
her, so I firmly pressed down on her tummy with one
hand, holding her still so I could continue to explore
her with my fingers and mouth.
She suddenly stiffened and raised her hips up
high, crying out as she came almost violently. My
fingers were getting drenched with her cum and I eager-
ly savored all of her hot juices, reveling in the
experience, not stopping the rapid movements of my
tongue until I had gotten every drop. Rachel wove her
fingers in my hair and pulled me up so she could give
me a long kiss and taste her cum on my lips and tongue.
Rachel gracefully left the bed and got her
clothes from the closet. As she was getting dressed,
I became aware of Bob, still watching us from his easy
chair. My eyes lowered to the prominent bulge in the
front of his pants.
"Oh baby," he exclaimed. "That was astounding.
Better than I had ever imagined."
"You were great." Rachel added as she opened
the door to leave. "I wasn't sure how tonight would
be when Bob told me it would be your first time with
a woman. But you made me climax more powerfully than
I have in a long time. Bye you two, be sure to call
me again sometime. Happy Birthday Aprille."
After the door closed behind her, Bob came over
and joined me on the bed.
"Now it's our turn," He smiled as he took me in
his arms.
Bob was so hot after my encounter with Rachel
that he didn't have patience for preliminaries. I was
already naked, hot and wet, so Bob just unzipped his
pants and took his rock hard cock out and slammed it
into me. I arched my back and cried out when I felt
him deep inside me. He started fucking me faster and
harder than he ever had before. With each inward
stroke, my ass raised off the bed from the force.
It only took a few thrusts before I erupted in
a tremendous orgasm. Bob could feel my cunt pulsating
with pleasure around his cock and that was all it took
to put him over the edge. I came again, muffling a
scream against his neck, when I felt his hot cum shoot-
ing inside me.
We lay there for a few minutes, still connect-
ed, trying to catch our breath. We were so drained,
it took a few minutes for me to realize that Bob had
collapsed on top of me and his weight was making it
difficult for me to breathe. I pinched his butt and
he rose up on his elbows and gently rubbed his lips
against mine.
"Sorry baby," he murmured. "I never came like
that before and I forgot how small you are."
"That's Okay," I told him with a satisfied grin
on my face. "You're forgiven."
Bob pulled his cock from me and left the bed so
that he could take off the remainder of his clothes.
I stretched like a contented cat, watching his cock
slowly shrivel back to its relaxed state. It still
amazed me to see the changes it went through, from
full length erection to small and limp.
When he was naked, he came over and sat on the
bed and played with my hair. "How did you like your
Birthday Present baby?" He asked.
"I loved it!" I exclaimed. "What made you
change your mind? And why did Rachel leave so soon?"
"I asked her to come so you could find out what
it was like to make love to another woman. But I'm
still kind of selfish where you are concerned and I
didn't want her making love to you. I'm still not
ready to share you with anyone yet, not even another
woman." He confessed.
"That's all right." I whispered as I put my arms
around his neck and hugged him close. "I don't really
want to share you either, especially tonight."
"She was beautiful," I continued when he pulled
away. "I loved her pussy. It was so cool, seeing it
without hair. I wonder what that feels like."
"Why not find out for yourself. I have my razor
and shaving cream here, I can shave you if you want to
try it." He offered.
"A razor is kind of a sharp thing to have down
there." I said with concern. "What if I get cut?"
"I promise baby, no nicks or cuts. I could
never hurt you." He said as he put my arms around his
neck and carried me to the bathroom.
He sat me on the edge of the empty Jacuzzi and
told me to spread my legs as wide as I could. I bit
my lip, still slightly hesitant, watching him get out
his shaving cream and put a new blade into his razor.
He crouched down on his knees in the tub in front of
me and turned the water on for the hand-held shower
massage.
"I know how to make you relax." He said as he
started to direct the warm water at my tense body.
He had me turn around and get on my knees in
the tub. Then he aimed the shower massage at my back
and turned on the massage feature. I felt bombarded
by what seemed like hundreds of pulsating jets of hot
water. Like tiny fingers, the water slowly massaged
and relaxed my muscles.
"Turn around and sit on the edge." He ordered.
When I turned, I could see that his cock was
starting to grow again. He directed the water down my
chest and around each breast, lingering on my hardening
nipples. I bit my lip again, but this time in excite-
ment, not fear, as he slowly aimed it down my flat
stomach to the top of my pussy. I trembled, thinking
he was going to aim it directly at my slit, but instead
he went slowly down the inside of my leg to my toes.
Then I felt him just as slowly make his way up the in-
side of my other leg.
The sensation of the shower massage was arousing
me at the same time it was relaxing my muscles. I spread
my legs wider, begging without words for Bob to aim the
hot water at my slit.
"AAAAAHHHHH!" I cried out when the water
finaly pulsated again my clit. Bob directed the warm
water up and down directly on my clit. I exploded in
an incredible orgasm, nearly sliding off the edge of
the tub.
"All relaxed now?" He inquired, smiling at me.
"Now spread your legs again like a good little girl so
I can shave you all bare for daddy."
I nodded and complied, leaning back against the
cool tiles. There were etched mirrors covering the
entire bathroom walls and ceiling, so I could see Bob
squirting some shaving cream into his hand and applying
it to my pussy. He began to slowly shave me, being
careful to clean the razor blade by holding it under
the warm running water between strokes. When all the
hair was gone, he rinsed my pussy clean with a gentle
spray from the shower massage.
"Oh baby, that is so sweet." He groaned as he
looked at the results of his labor. "No cuts or nicks,
just like I promised."
He leaned over and kissed my pussy, his tongue
darting in to touch my highly sensitive clit. He
lingered over the now bare flesh, rubbing his lips and
tongue against it, reveling in the feel of my soft skin.
He raised up and guided the full length of his now
erect cock into my cunt. He wrapped my legs around him
and started fucking me with a slow sure rhythm.
I could feel his pubic hair against my pussy.
Now bare, there was no hair to muffle the sensation of
his touch. I pulled him in deeper, loving the new sen-
sitivity of my skin.
His speed increased and I could feel him start-
ing to throb. I knew he was going to cum soon. It
wasn't long before I could feel him cumming deep inside
me, triggering another orgasm for me.
"I think I like being shaved," I teased as he
pulled away from me. "Makes me feel even more of you
against me."
"I love having you shaved. Now you really are
daddy's baby girl." Bob replied with a grin. "But we'll
have to keep you shaved. It will itch pretty badly if
you let those pretty red curls grow back."
"NOW you tell me." I said as I pinched his arm.
"Fine time to mention something like that... AFTER you
get done shaving me."
He just grinned again and turned around to turn
on the water to fill the Jacuzzi. We cuddled together
in the huge tub, waiting for the water to fill it. It
didn't take long, and soon I was playing with the bub-
bles caused by the shooting jets of water.
"This is so cool." I exclaimed as I raised my
leg so that just my foot broke the surface of the
water. I wiggled my toes and laughed as the water
tickled the bottom of my foot. Bob chuckled as he
watched me play. I sat on his lap, facing him, and
gave him a fierce hug.
"Thank you so much Daddy. I will remember this
birthday always." I murmured as I kissed him softly.
He put his arms around me and pulled me close.
I could feel his erection hardening as it was pressed
between us. I straddled him, putting my weight on my
knees, while I rubbed his cock with my hairless pussy.
Bob groaned and grabbed my hips to lift me onto his
cock.
"Wait." I cried, backing away. "I want to try
something."
I took a deep breath and plunged my head under
the water. Finding his hard cock, I slipped it into my
mouth and began to slide him in and out. I surfaced for
another deep breath and went under again, this time to
suck on his balls one at a time. When I came up for
another breath, Bob grabbed me and lifted me over his
cock.
"No more." He groaned. "I can't take anymore."
He had me straddle him again, positioning him-
self between my wide spread legs and pushed his cock
inside me. I arched my back as he entered me and took
one of my hard nipples in his mouth and sucked deeply.
He was holding me so close that my clit was rub-
bing against him with each stoke. That, combined with
the stimulation from the pulsating water surrounding
us, caused me to explode in an orgasm so intense I
nearly blacked out.
"AARRRGGGGHHHH!!!" Bob cried out as he again
shot streams of his white hot cum deep inside me.
We sat, arms and legs still entangled, and
waited for our breathing to return to normal. Then we
emptied the tub and dried each other off with soft
towels. We walked slowly to the bed and curled up
under the covers. I didn't want to go to bed with wet
hair, but I was so exhausted from all the events of the
evening that I fell asleep as soon as I closed my eyes.
I didn't know until the next morning that Bob stayed
awake and brushed my hair dry while I slept.
I woke the next morning and saw beams of golden
sunlight coming through the window. It was still early,
but I had woken due to the incredible sensation of
Bob's tongue exploring my newly shaved pussy. I sleepily
smiled, remembering this is how we started out all
those months ago. But this time it was different. Here,
in this room, it was just us... Bob and me. There was
no fear of being discovered by his family or the need
to be quiet so that no one would hear us.
I savored the feeling for a moment, until the
sensations caused by Bob's probing tongue caused me to
moan and tremble with arousal.
"About time you woke up. I was getting lonely."
Bob jokingly complained.
He shifted our bodies so that I straddled his
face and had his hard erection close to my mouth. Not
being a slow-witted person, I quickly enclosed his cock
with my lips and gently nibbled on the sensitive tip
with my teeth. Bob groaned and raised his hips up,
trying to get more of his cock inside my mouth. He bent
his legs so that I could ease my hands under him to
tease his balls and ass with my fingertips and nails.
I slowly took his entire length into me, relax-
ing my throat until he was completely engulfed by my
warm, moist mouth. I probed between his balls with a
finger, tickling him slightly. Bob started fucking my
mouth. His speed increased when I teased his ass with
a finger before gently inserting just the tip of it
into his anal opening. I had never done that before,
and I wondered if he would like it.
He came almost immediately, pumping my mouth as
his cum shot down my throat into my hungry tummy. I
love the taste of Bob's cum and I eagerly swallowed it.
Bob drew my throbbing clit into his mouth and sucked
on it while fucking me with his fingers. I climaxed
quickly, drenching his fingers with my cum. I slowly
eased Bob's cock from my mouth, keeping my lips tight
around him to milk the last remaining drops of his cum
as they leaked out the opening at the tip.
He pulled me into his arms and we lay there
quietly, knowing our interlude was coming to an end.
It would take two hours to drive home and I had to
stop at school and get my bike that I had left there,
locked to the bike rack.
After showering and getting dressed, we had
breakfast in the hotel's restaurant. Then we checked
out of the hotel and drove home silently. We both
knew it had been risky to have a whole night together.
But I knew that even if someone found out, I would
never have any regrets about my special birthday.
PART 4 TO COME SOON....
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