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 Dad and my friends - part 3 (Mfffff)
   (Continuing the story of a girl and her hot Dad)
   Dad was still stroking his hard cock on the bed right in front of me. 
He was completely naked - so was I.  I'd heard him groaning and gone to his
room forgetting that I was naked.  After he'd been unable to stop his
orgasm, he'd told me about his young girls and I'd suggested I might bring
so of my friends round for him.  We girls had talked about my hot Dad so
often.
   At this, his cock grew even harder and looked like it was about to burst
again.  I'm just watched him spurt his cum all over his belly.  Was he
going to do it again?
   He looked at me with undisguised lust, admiring my littles breasts and
shaved pussy.  That was something I'd been doing since hairs began to grow.
All my girlfriends preferred me bare when they licked me.  Who was I to
complain if I got lots of orgasms?
   I wanted to him to touch my nipples just like Stephanie - to make me
cum. But I wanted to see him do it again too.  Everything about today since
I came home early from school had been one haze of erotic fun.
   "Jody," he pleaded, looking at me with his sexy eyes.
   I couldn't move; I was frozen in a scene of lust.
   He grunted loudly, and his cock spurted yet again.  This time he sort of
aimed it in my direction, but it shot onto the floor at my feet.  He came
for a long time, his eyes fixed on my breasts and mouthing sexy words, and
Stephanie's name.
   I was fascinated to see his huge cock pulsating and throbbing out
another load of hot cum.  I wanted to touch it, but somehow I was still
frozen in place.  He smiled at me.
   "That often happens the first time a girl sees me cum.  They can't touch
me or anything," he explained.  "But I'm satisfied now.  There's not
another cum in me today.  Let's get dressed."
   "OK," I agreed, running back to my room.
   Whatever he felt about orgasms, I still needed more.  I lie on my bed
and soon immersed myself in another orgasm from my sensitive nipples and
then another from my horny clit.  I wanted my Dad's hard cock, but how was
I to get it?
   Not tonight anyway, I decided.  Maybe after he's enjoyed a few of my
friends, he'll want me.
   After dinner, he came up to me and cuddled me, almost apologizing for
his behavior.  I told him not to worry as I'd enjoyed it anyway.  I could't
sleep before another three orgasms had made me calmer.  When I woke up, it
was Saturday and I had to go to a swim meet.  I was keen to meet some of my
friends there and get them to come over and visit me and my Dad.  So far,
Stephanie, for reasons that are now so obvious, had been the only one to
visit us.  I wondered how often she'd sneaked back and spent the night with
Dad after leaving?
   At the meet, I found myself surrounded by lots of my lovely girlfriends.
I was super-horny from the night before and this seemed to enhance my
times. I came away with two wins and three seconds - a great result.  Dad
was so excited, he glowed when he met me after I'd showered and changed.
   "Soon be heading to the States," he crowed, cuddling me closely.
   Although I don't think he intended it, I felt his hard cock pressing
against my belly.  I pulled him even harder against me and made sure he
knew that I felt it.  He grinned weakly.
   "Any of your friends coming round for dinner?" he asked, quietly.
   "I invited Amy and Jenna.  You know those two minx!" I replied.
   "Yea," he responded.  "Two hot girls, but difficult to handle."
   "You'll manage," I whispered as I felt his cock growing even more.
   "They're twins, aren't they?" he asked, innocently.
   "So damned alike, even I don't know which is which," I replied with a
giggle.
   The ride home was quick and we began preparing dinner - a typical
barbecue.  That meant that Dad would be occupied for a while so that Amy,
Jenna and myself could have some fun.  I dressed in a simple little dress,
but somehow forgot to put on underwear.  Every time I came close to Dad, I
could feel his excitement.  I teased him by bending over so that he would
catch a glimpse of my naked butt.  My growing breasts were now even
wobbling before his eyes when I walked.  He couldn't do anything about the
huge erection inside his trousers which I kept on looking at.  Of course,
that just made him even bigger.
   Amy and Jenna were dropped off by their Dad a while later, with strict
instructions to be home before midnight.  We (the three girls) had already
discussed the fact that we'd call their parents later and explain that our
car had got a puncture and we'd have to wait until morning to drive them
back.  We thought that was a good idea!
   I was excited as soon as I saw what the two of them were wearing -
identical summer dresses, low cut to emphasize their budding young breasts.
They were both 16 and looked much older.  They were also totally gorgeous
and I'd been in their bed more times than I care to remember.  It was
always awesomely sexy and they enjoyed me as much as I enjoyed them.
   "Hi, Mr.  J," they chorused.  "Can we have a beer?"
   "Two beers coming up," called Dad, looking up and grinning at the pair.
   He then took a double take, staring closely at them.
   "Now who is who and how am I going to tell you two apart?" he grinned.
   "I'm Amy and this is Jenna," said Amy, laughing.
   "Or I'm Amy and this is Jenna," said Jenna.
   They collapsed with laughter onto the couch on which Dad had sex with
Stephanie, their dresses flying up to show that they too were naked
underneath.  Dad just couldn't believe his eyes.  His cock betrayed his
thoughts, but we let it pass.  After the swim meet, we were all hungry and
Dad's barbecues were always tops.
   I sat between the two girls and we played on Dad's inability to tell
them apart.
   "Look, Dad," I explained, pushing Amy's dress from her shoulders and
baring her breasts.  "Amy's tits are bigger than Jenna's."
   Of course, I then had to push down Jenna's dress to bare her breasts so
he could compare them.  He just looked, but I knew that he really wanted to
hold each one to really compare them.  We all laughed as the girls pulled
their dresses back up.  Dad's cock was leaking something as there was a wet
patch on his shorts.
   "Also, Dad..." I began.
   "No, Jody.  Don't tell him that!" squealed Amy.
   "Amy has a tattoo on her butt.  Jenna doesn't." continued Jody.  "Go on,
Amy.  Show him!"
   Amy scowled at me playfully, although we'd already rehearsed this
moment. She knelt on the couch facing away from Dad and flipped up her
dress, baring her gorgeous tight butt.  There was the tattoo, high on her
left butt cheek.  Dad grinned as he looked at Amy's delicious bare butt.  I
knew from where hee was sitting, he could also see that she was completely
naked.  He probably copuld see the camel toe of her pussy too, but it
didn't matter.  Dad was so horny by now we could do anything with him.  Amy
didn't push her dress down, kneeling quietly while my Dada looked at her
for ages.
   "By the way, Dad," I started again.  "Jenna doesn't have a tattoo on her
butt.  Want to check?"
   "Um, er, I guess so," my Dad hesitated at the thought of both girls
kneeling in front of him with their young butts naked and available.
   Jenna knelt beside her sister and flipped her skirt up too.  Dad had to
check her butt.  He couldn't find a tattoo.
   "Don't you dare!" cried Jenna.
   Too late!
   "Jenna's tattoo is on her front, below her bikini line.  Want to check
that too?" she giggled.
   Jenna turned round to sit on the couch, her dress still up round her
waist.  Her delicious pussy was cleanly shaven but her tattoo was bright
and shiny.  She'd only had it done yesterday as part of our plan.
   Dad's eyes almost burned out of his head as he looked closely at the
young girl's pussy.  I doubt that he even noticed the tattoo.  And before
he had time to recover, Amy also turned round to sit beside her sister. 
They both slowly spread their legs slightly apart, giving Dada and awesome
view of their young pussies.
   "I don't have a tattoo there.  See, Mr.  J," grinned Amy, pointing to
the place very close to her pussy where Jenna had her tattoo.
   We all giggled as Dad gasped with lust.
   "You girls are so naughty," he managed to splutter.  "Shall we eat?  The
barbecue is ready."
   "I guess we'd better, Dad," I smiled.  "Or you will burst!"
   Amy and Jenna giggled with me, swapping places when Dad's back was
turned.
   They sat demurely now, their dresses as normal as possible.  Their
lovely breasts were pushing hard against the tight tops, and all four
nipples were as hard as could be.  They looked totally eatable to me and,
from the lustful look on Dad's face, they were having the expected effect
on his horny state.
   Dinner was almost amusing as Dad was finding it so hard to concentrate.
I'm sure that all he was thinking was what it would feel like to have sex
with my two gorgeous sexy friends.  The fact that they'd swapped places
caused immense hilarity and we almost had to go through the strip ritual to
confirm who was where.  His cock was permanently erect and each time he
moved, three pairs of young girls' eyes followed the bulge around.  I'm
sure that both Amy and Jenna were in the same condition as me - soaking wet
pussies making the backs of our dresses noticeably wet.
   Finally, we finished dinner and cleared up.  Yes, I was right.  As both
Jenna and Amy walked into the kitchen, I could see large wet patches on
their dresses.  I could feel the back of my dress clinging to the tops of
my thighs as I walked after them, quite sure that's Dad's eyes were
following us closely.
   "Are you going back home as Daddy ordered?" I asked the girls loudly.
   "No.  We'd like to stay, if that's alright with your Dad," replied Amy
with a sexy giggle.
   "You're welcome to stay, but you must call your folks to tell them," Dad
said.
   Amy left the lounge talking into her cell phone.  The look on Dad's face
was priceless.  If he'd been younger, he'd probably have cum in his shorts
at that moment.  His dream of having these two lovely girls was probably
going to come true.  He immediately stopped drinking beer - he'd only had
two bottles anyway.
   "Keeping your strength up, Dad," I teased.
   He was unable to reply as, at that moment, Amy returned, grinning
broadly.
   "That's settled.  We can stay until tomorrow afternoon, Mr.  J.  If
that's alright?" she giggled.
   "Fine," spluttered Dad in amazement.
   He really did have three girls to enjoy for a night and more.
   (continued in part 4)
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Dad and my friends - part 3