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Authors name: Jenny Rose (jrose@chickmail.com)
Story title : A Story For Amanda

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A Story For Amanda
By Jenny Rose (jrose@chickmail.com)


Story For Amanda (Part 1 and 2)


Part 1 - Dressing Up

Susan and Nancy were best friends, but that had only 
happened recently. The immediate turn of events was so 
incredible that sometimes Susan couldn't really believe 
them herself. So that is why she kept thinking back to 
the earthquake of a day when she met Nancy.

It had all started months ago when Susan, who was sixteen 
and really questioning who she was, had started surfing 
on her computer and found a site about teen girls 
dressing up and looking nice. She'd wondered in a 
discussion room about dressing not only for boys but for 
girls too. Another member of the room had responded that 
she liked to do that too, especially to get reactions 
from girls. This girl had said how she likes to wear 
pantyhose and short skirts, tight blouses and makeup to 
attract other girls' attention, especially at the local 
mall. 	

Susan had sent her, her email address and they had begun 
writing back and forth about what turned them on. Susan 
couldn't quite remember now what it was, but something in 
one of their emails made her boldly ask where Nancy 
lived. They had been talking about their school and there 
were some eerily similar things. Like when Nancy 
mentioned some homework assignment from her English 
teacher and when Susan talked about the history teacher 
who seemed to stare at certain girls' boobs too much.

Then the earthquake struck. Through their email the two 
girls discovered they went to the same school! And that 
they were in the same grade on top of that! Of course 
they weren't really embarrassed that they didn't know 
each other because their school was HUGE, the biggest in 
the area if not the state. In their class alone there 
were over 700 students.

When the first explosive tremors subsided between them 
they began to plan to meet, which hallway, what day and 
time. And from that first meeting they had become best 
friends. It was pretty cool that they knew such intimate 
things about each other before they started spending time 
together. 

"Hey, Suse!" Nancy was calling out to Susan using her 
nickname that, Susan noted, only Nancy used. It quickly 
brought Susan out of her reverie over that first meeting. 
"Can you come over this Friday and spend the night? My 
parents will be going to a party and we'll have the house 
to ourselves. It's ok with them, I already checked."

"I'll have to ask but sure, I'd love to!" Susan 
responded. Her imagination began to work. "When will your 
parents get home?"

"Oh, sometimes they spend the night at the party if 
they've been drinking. They're very strict about not 
drinking and driving. They'll call around midnight to 
tell me if they'll be home or not."

Wow, thought Susan, rather enlightened.

Nancy answered Susan's next question before she could ask 
it. "They think I've been so responsible lately, and as I 
am getting older," She said with a laugh, "they're saying 
I can have you over without them being here."

"Cool! But what should I tell my mom? I'm sure she'll 
want to know what the situation is."

"Maybe it won't come up," Nancy said. "Just act like of 
course my parents will be home."

Although this didn't sound so great, Susan said ok as the 
bell was ringing for the last class of the day.

Nancy called Susan that night. "So, did you ask? Can you 
spend the night?"

"Yes! And mom didn't even wonder about it! I think maybe 
she was glad to have a Friday night on her own," Susan 
ventured. Susan's mom had divorced her dad three years 
ago and she'd been working more than full time since to 
support her daughter and herself. She had a good enough 
job as a researcher in a law firm, but the pressure was 
pretty intense. And then with it being all up to her to 
raise a teenage daughter....

Susan sighed but was happy to be able to go to Nancy's. 
"What should I bring?"

"That's the coolest part," said Nancy. "I want us to get 
dressed up, so bring over as much of your sexiest clothes 
and makeup that you can get away with!"

Susan thought. "What if I bring a few things each day to 
school and you can take them so that we'll have lots to 
choose from plus what I bring Friday?"

"Perfect plan!" Nancy shrieked. The two of them wore 
nearly the same sizes of panties, bras and dresses. Even 
their shoe size was close enough that they could trade. 
This was going to be some night, both of them thought to 
themselves as they hung up.

The next several days went as planned and finally it was 
Friday night.

Susan ended up leaving her mom a note and packing an 
extra bag of clothes because she had a message from her 
mom saying she was going to be late. All her mom asked 
was Susan call her around seven to make sure she made it 
to her friend's house and to check in.

Nancy was surprised at how much Susan had brought until 
Susan told her about missing her mom. "Lucky us!" Nancy 
said.

"So are your parents gone yet?" Susan asked.

"They're just about to go," and at that moment they heard 
the clicking of heels and Nancy's father saying, "We've 
got to get on the road!"

Nancy's mother breezed through looking like a million 
dollars and trailing a sweet and musky scent, kissed her 
daughter and shook Susan's hand, and called out, "I'm 
coming, I'm coming," raising her eyes at the girls as she 
went out the door.

"Whew, their exits are always like that!" Nancy said. She 
looked at Susan with a twinkle in her eye. Then she 
screamed. "Aaaah, here we are!" And she took Susan's 
hands and danced around the room. Susan was just as 
excited.

"Ok, let's get something to eat and then start our 
'fashion evening'. That's what I've decided to call it. 
Especially since you have shipped over here practically a 
full style salon!" Nancy said teasingly.

"Ha! Wait ''til you see what I have for you!" Susan shot 
back.

Nancy brought out some sandwiches and a rather elegant 
plate of hors d'oeuvres. Susan was hungry and impressed. 

"And to celebrate our first overnight together, voila!" 
Nancy said and she produced two crystal glasses and a 
bottle of champagne.

"How...where...how did you get that?" Susan asked even 
more impressed.

"My parents had a party a while ago and I spirited a 
bottle away in the midst of the celebration," Nancy said 
innocently.

"Wow," was all Susan could say. Nancy opened the 
champagne fairly professionally it seemed to Susan, and 
they took a sip after toasting their evening.
The sandwiches were scrumptious, the champagne was 
strong, and they both were buzzing when they went to get 
ready for the 'fashion show'.

"The shower is yours first, since you're the guest," 
Nancy said. "Fresh razors and cream can be found by the 
sink if you want to shave."

How could she think of everything? Susan wondered.

As Susan took her shower buzzing and shaving away, Nancy 
looked over Susan's makeup and began choosing her first 
look of the night. She'd already showered and was eager 
to get started. She'd shaved extra close to her pussy 
lips and was already excited, heated up from the shower 
and attention to her privates. She poured herself another 
glass of champagne as she sat at the mirror. She liked a 
particular shade of nail polish that Susan had, so she 
applied that first to her fingers and toes. It was an 
iridescent red with purplish undertones. Whenever the 
light hit her nails just right the purple would show up. 
When she applied the clear polish her nails really shone 
in the light. 

Next she worked on her eyes, matching an eye shadow to 
her nail color. A little blush and some dusky shine to 
her lips. Now she could chose her clothes. She heard the 
shower stop and her heart skipped a beat knowing that 
Susan was going to be dressing soon. Nancy was so excited 
to see what she would wear. 

Susan had already planned to put on some dark colored 
pantyhose without panties, a short black satin skirt with 
ruffles that came to about mid thigh and a tight gold 
top. At the last minute she put on a black satin bra that 
sort of pushed up her breasts and made her top look even 
sexier. It was tight enough that her bra clearly showed. 
She topped her outfit off with some two-inch open-toed 
heels. They made her walk with a sway that she made her 
feel kinda hot.

Just as she was walking out, Nancy put on some music and 
Susan saw what Nancy was wearing. She was breathtaking.

Nancy had chosen her tiger print silk mini dress, one 
that was tight and clingy. She'd gone without a bra. She 
was wearing black sheer pantyhose and three-inch heels. 
She looked fantastic to Susan. 

The music got them both to dancing. Nancy made sure 
Susan's glass was refilled with some of the champagne. 
They rocked to the music and gradually drew closer 
together. A slower song played and they took turns 
leading as they danced arm in arm. Susan was really 
enjoying holding her best friend this close, feeling her 
ass occasionally as they moved together, sometimes their 
breasts touching. She moved close to Nancy's mouth and 
lightly kissed her. 

"Mmmm," responded Nancy. Their legs rubbed against each 
other as they started to move closer. 

It was at this point that Nancy's father returned to the 
house to retrieve a photo album that they had promised to 
bring to the party. He had let himself in silently hoping 
that he could sneak in and get the album and sneak out 
without disturbing his daughter and her friend. The loud 
music had initially made it easy for him. But now his 
attention was on this incredible sight of two teenage 
girls dancing so closely together. He hid in the shadows 
and watched.

The two girls kissed again, this time longer and 
practically standing in one place, until the slow song 
ended. They had been caressing each other's asses when 
the song stopped. 

The next one was a pounder, loud and fast, and Nancy 
shouted, "Hey let's change into something more sexy!"

"Okay," Susan agreed, excited as to where this might go. 

Nancy's father was amazed at what he was seeing. He 
really wanted to stay and see what they would wear and do 
next. He decided he would chance it and stay hidden for a 
little while longer. He hardly considered how he would 
make his exit.

Several songs later the two girls reappeared. Susan was 
wearing a corset-like dress with her dark pantyhose and 
shoes with three-inch heels now. She'd put some sparkly 
eye shadow on and lipstick that was iridescent. Nancy had 
changed into a garter dress and stockings. At the last 
she'd put on her satin panties and found her four-inch 
heels to wear. 

The two immediately began dancing close and kissing 
whenever the music allowed them a moment together. They 
were both feeling the beat of the music and the buzz of 
the champagne. Susan poured each of them another glass 
when the music stopped. 

"You look so hot!" Susan said.

"So do you," gushed Nancy.

"I dare you to take off your panties for this next song," 
Susan said. 

"Ha, wait ''til you hear what I dare for you!" Nancy said 
as she skimmed her panties off and started dancing.

It was at this point that Nancy's father decided he'd 
better leave. He was so excited! But his sense got the 
better of him and while the girls were distracted with 
Susan's dare he slipped out with the album he had 
originally gone there for.

The girls had no clue he had been there. There would be 
long lasting after-effects of his 'visit' however.

"So what's your dare?" Susan asked after the song.

"I dare you to touch me down there," Nancy said, 
breathlessly. She knew she was pushing it but couldn't 
help herself.

The next song started and Susan came close to Nancy and 
held her. She kissed her and then brought her right hand 
down to her uncovered pussy under her dress and touched 
her, gently at first. Nancy moaned a little from deep in 
her throat. Susan felt how wet Nancy was and began to 
stroke her pussy lips using her moistness to caress her. 
They kissed again long now and harder. Susan used her 
tongue to explore Nancy's mouth. Nancy yielded to Susan's 
French kiss. She spread her legs wider so that Susan 
could play more with her pussy. She felt Susan rubbing 
herself on Nancy's pantyhose clad leg. 

After awhile they both noticed that the music had 
stopped. Nancy was the first to say something.

Still swirling from the champagne and their kissing, 
Nancy said, "Weren't you supposed to call your mom like 
at seven?"

"Oh, god, you're so right, what time is it now?"

"Like ten o'clock," Nancy said somewhat groggily.

"Ok, I'm going to call now, I don't care if she yells at 
me," Susan decided.

While Susan called, Nancy went to freshen up. Mostly she 
wanted to find some things for Susan to wear. She had 
something particular in mind. She had a gold stretch lame 
dress with spaghetti straps that looked like it could be 
painted on someone. 

As she brought it out, Susan exclaimed, "Mom didn't even 
seem to care that I was calling so late."

Nancy didn't know whether to be sympathetic or excited. 
Maybe Susan didn't either. The champagne may have clouded 
their judgment. 

"What do you have there?" Susan asked looking at the gold 
dress.

"Something made just for you," Nancy responded. "There's 
a garter belt in there so you can still wear those sexy 
stockings."

"Oooh, how cool!" and Susan took it into the bathroom to 
try on.

Nancy poured more champagne. She added a little bit of 
white powder to their glasses. She thought this might 
make their evening more fun. She had snuck the powder 
from her dad's drawer.

Now the thought of her dad got her to thinking, What if 
she and Susan could strike an interest in her father?

When Susan came out, Nancy gasped, but said, "Here, have 
a sip of this before you go back and change."

"What? How do I look? You want me to change already? I 
kinda like how this clings to me."

"Hush, girl," Nancy directed. "That dress is just crying 
out for you to not be wearing a bra or panties under it. 
Keep your stockings on though," she said with a smile.

"Oh, I see," Susan said as she took a sip of the 
champagne. "Mmm."
And back she went. 

Nancy put on some more music and came up behind Susan 
when she emerged. "I love how this material is so tight 
on you." Susan brought her hands up under Nancy's arms 
and caressed Nancy's breasts, squeezing and stroking them 
through the gold lame. She brought Nancy's nipples to two 
hard points making them stick out prominently. Nancy 
began to sway as she backed into Susan. Susan kept 
rolling Nancy's nipples between her fingers. 

Then she brought her hands down Nancy's stomach brushing 
her crotch before continuing on down her legs. She took 
Nancy's hands and brought them up to Nancy's breasts. 
Nancy moaned and began to caress herself as Susan 
continued to stroke Nancy's legs and hips. Every once and 
awhile she would brush over Nancy's gold lame covered 
pussy; softer at first and then with more pressure. 
Nancy pushed her crotch out to meet her best friend's 
stroking. Nancy loved this attention, but she wanted to 
do some things to Susan.

"God, that feels so good, I'm all shaky from the inside," 
Nancy said. "I want to make you feel this good. Go in my 
gym bag and find the burgundy demibra. Take off your 
dress, leave on your pantyhose and just wear the bra and 
hose for me. Ok?"

"Whatever you say, milady," Susan said. She was really 
feeling the buzz of the drink. While Susan was changing 
Nancy sipped some more champagne. She kept playing with 
her nipples that still stood out hard through the dress. 
She had started to rub her thighs together a little too. 
She was moist down there, she could tell.

When Susan stepped out, as if on cue, the music started 
loud and hard again, and the girls stepped back and 
danced watching each other hungrily. Susan's look was 
especially erotic in her dark hosed legs and high heels 
and bra that seemed to hold her nipples out to be 
touched. She'd put her hair up and the effect was 
smashing. Nancy was so enjoying moving to the music in 
her tight dress. It seemed to caress her almost as much 
as Susan's hands had. As they danced close to each other 
they would pat or squeeze or rub their partner until 
finally they stayed close when a slow song came up. They 
started kissing again. Deep, wet, full mouth kissing. 
Their hands were all over each other. Nancy made sure to 
play with Susan's easy to reach nipples. Susan had very 
sensitive nipples and Nancy's play practically put her 
over the edge. She was so jingly now and groaning out 
loud that she didn't hear the phone ringing. Nancy did.

"What time is it?" Nancy asked. "Oh, my God, it's 
midnight! Susan, that's your parents calling. You better 
answer it!"

Reluctantly Susan pulled herself away from Nancy's 
embrace. She went to turn down the music while Susan 
answered the phone.

"They're coming home tonight!" Susan exclaimed. "I can't 
believe our luck. Mum said something about Dad wanting to 
get an early start tomorrow on something."

"Well, we'd better clean up a little," Nancy said looking 
at the champagne glasses. She came over to Susan and gave 
her a kiss on her lips.

"We can continue some of this in my room after my parents 
go to sleep," said Susan.

They cleared away any incriminating evidence of their hot 
evening and were in Susan's room when her parents came 
home. Little did they know that Susan's dad had been the 
driving force behind coming home that night so that he 
could maybe catch some more of their night together. The 
girls had changed into their night clothes but with a 
twist.

"Hey, do you want to wear my nightie and I wear yours?" 
asked Susan.

"Ooh, yeah, that would be cool," Nancy said. Nancy 
immediately liked Susan tastes in her night clothes---a 
sheer babydoll in pink. Susan loved Nancy's as well---a 
silk bikini thong and top in purple.

And that is what Susan's parents saw them in briefly when 
they peeked in to say good night. Nancy noticed Susan's 
fathers' looks at them, quick as it was.

Susan brought up the subject though as they settled down 
in Susan's queen size bed. "What do you think of my dad?"

"What do you mean?" Nancy asked cautiously.

"Do you think he's hot?"

"Well, yeah, I guess I do," Nancy admitted.

Susan grinned. "I have a plot. But first..." And she 
kissed Nancy full on the lips. They resumed their 
lovemaking and were sometimes fairly loud as they got 
each other off several times.

Nancy's dad couldn't sleep and had planned to sneak up to 
his daughter's door and try to hear anything that might 
be happening. He wasn't disappointed. This fueled his 
imagination for his daughter's best friend and even for 
his daughter. It was well past two a.m. when it was quiet 
in his daughter's bedroom and he finally went to his own 
bed.

 Meanwhile for an hour Susan and Nancy had whispered back 
and forth about their plan to seduce Nancy's father. This 
practically got them excited enough to start another 
round of lovemaking. But their exhaustion won out and 
they fell asleep in each other's arms around three a.m.


Story For Amanda

Part 2 - The Plan

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 Susan showered 
Nancy looked through Susan'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. Susan caught a glimpse of 
this as she came back into the bedroom in her towel. She 
came up behind Nancy and pinched her nipples through the 
nylon.

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

Nancy let out a deep sigh and finished dressing in a pair 
of tight hip huggers and one of Susan's thongs. She loved 
how the thong felt and knowing it was not hers was even 
better. She made sure to watch Susan 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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Please keep this story, and all erotic stories out of the
hands of children. They should be outside playing in the
sunshine, not thinking about adult situations.

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