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

    he’d done was slowly massage the whole area. The next night was washing night so both Jude and I were naked watching television after finishing our homework. When Dad finished his chores and came and sat down to watch television I went and sat on his lap and told him that my growing pains were hurting. I asked him to massage me like he had Jude. Of course he agreed and his hand was soon massaging my little bare bumps. “That’s starting to feel better Daddy.” I said; which was true. Daddy continued massaging my chest for ages before I said that I was hurting between my legs. The way that I was sat on his lap meant that he couldn’t easily get to my pussy so he told me to shuffle round. As I did so and settled I felt something hard under my butt. At first I didn’t realise what it was then it dawned on me that it was his cock. I felt a bit naughty as I spread my legs to give Dad easy access to my pussy to massage it. And massage it he did; for about 30 minutes. All the time it was just on my pussy, Dad never penetrated me. The thing that I didn’t understand at the time was that my pussy started tingling and getting wet. By the time that Dad stopped I was soaked and I worried about what Dad would say. What he did say was nothing; well he did ask me if I felt better, but he said nothing about his wet hand. The massaging of our budding tits and pussies continued. As our pussy lips grew and we became women, Dad’s massaging caused our lips to open and his fingers often massaged our ...
    clits; but he never penetrates us. Our first orgasms came about a month after Dad started massaging our pussies. Mine came first and I wondered what was happening. Dad just kept massaging me all through it and afterwards I asked him what had happened to me. At that time I didn’t connect what had happened to me to what I’d been taught in sex ed. He told me that I’d had an orgasm and that they were wonderful things (I could have told him that last part). He said that all women get them and that we should never try to supress them; just let them happen and enjoy them. After that, most nights would see Dad massage either Jude or I right through an orgasm or two. It was wonderful and the lucky recipient would massage the unlucky twin when we went to bed. The massages went on for a couple of years on a regular basis (most days) and still happen occasionally these days; usually after we come home saying that we’d had a bad day. Those first orgasms brought a need for more; lots more, and apart from the ones that Dad gave us, we gave each other and ourselves at least 2 per day. We were addicted. We also discovered playing with our clits and fingered each other and ourselves. From fingers it rapidly progressed to anything that we could find that we thought we could get in our holes. We both broke our Hymens pushing object into our pussies at that time. One day when we both had very wet fingers, we decided to see what our pussies tasted like. With wet fingers held in front of our faces we ...
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