1. We hate clothes - part 01


    Date: 6/24/2017, Categories: Fiction, Blowjob, Exhibitionism, Female exhibitionist, Lesbian, Teen, Teen Female/Teen Female, Written by women, Young, Author: vanessa.evans, Rating: 90.9, Source: sexstories.com

    we were in the shops. I remember one old woman getting quite upset when Jude had just taken a dress off in the middle of the store and was standing there quite naked, waiting for Dad to find a bigger size. At home we have this amazing lambskin rug on the floor in the living room and it’s always been Jude’s and my place for watching television from. We lay there on our stomachs loving the feeling of the soft lamb’s wool. When we started getting homework from school both Jude and I would change out of our school uniforms into our T shirts and lay on that rug to do our homework. Those T shirts got washed once week and Dad always filled the washing machine straight after we’d eaten so once a week Jude and I would lay on that rug totally naked. We’ve also had quite a few tickling fights with Max and Dad on that rug. When we were little, the fact that we were often naked never was an issue; we’d all seen each other naked hundreds of times and it just wasn’t a big deal. Even when Max brought some of his mates over it wasn’t a problem. We never even thought that they would think that we were a little ‘odd’. Things changed a little around the time that we got to the ripe old age of 12. Our bodies started to change and we started thinking a little differently. I still remember the day that I saw my first pubic hair. Both Jude and I were horrified and vowed to ‘inspect’ each other every day and to pluck out every hair that appeared. We still do that. Another thing that happened around ...
    that time was that our slits, that were just slits, started to grow a little lump of skin that stuck out between our lips. Our pussy lips started getting fleshier and we found that we could easily part them and see our holes. Of course we’d had sex education lessons at school but it was different when it actually started happening to us. When our periods started we got Dad to start buying tampons for us, assuring him that we knew what we were doing. As our bodies had started to change we both had pains in our new little breasts and our pussies. One night soon after my chest pains started I went and sat on Dad’s lap (something we often did after we’d finished our homework) and complained that my little buds hurt. Dad’s answer was to gently massage my chest over my T shirt. I told him that it felt good and he kept going for about 30 minutes before it was time for bed. That got to be a regular thing for both Jude and I for a week or so, even when it was washing night; then one evening while Jude was on dad’s lap and getting her budding tits massaged, she said that she hurt between her legs. Dad being the loving Dad that he is, and would do anything for his daughters, started massaging her pussy. Her T shirt wasn’t quite long enough to cover her pussy so Dad was massaging her bare pussy. Later when we were in bed I asked her what it was like and she said that it was very nice, but that her pussy had got all wet. I asked her if he’d put a finger inside her and she said not; all ...
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