1. Under the bleachers


    Date: 2/5/2016, Categories: Hardcore, Masturbation, Taboo, Author: vtevte, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    I have a group of boys that come in from their free period early every day so I overhear some of their nonsense." Bill was only somewhat relieved. "Mostly to do with 'how smokin she looks in her gym uniform when she doesn't wear a bra,' or 'how great her ass looked when she bent over.' " He had put on a mocking, punk-teenager voice to lighten the mood but Bill still didn't like hearing about his little girl that way. "Look, I'm sure no dad wants to hear this, but I think you know what I'm talking about right?" Bill let out a sigh, "yeah thanks Rick, I'm glad you had the balls to say something." "Don't mention it," his friend assured him, "... and one more thing, I had her in class earlier this morning... annnnd I don't think she's wearing any... you know..." "Yea yea yea," Bill raised his hand and stopped him; he didn't want to hear any more. "I'll talk to her today." Bill's head was spinning a little, and he tried to eat his lunch and small-talk with his colleagues without revealing his frazzled state. Rick patted him on the back as he headed out and Bill had to remind himself it wasn't Rick's fault. He just had a hard time coping with the fact that anyone else had seen his little girl that way. Jamie was usually such a good girl. She got good grades, did well on the cheer team and (usually) followed the rules at home - what had gotten into her? The rest of the day drolled on without incident. Mostly, Bill passed the time in between his two afternoon classes rehearsing what ...
    he would say to Jamie about her behavior. He looked for her in the hallway, thinking he might confront her about neglecting to wear underwear but he never got the chance. When next he saw her, Jamie was skipping toward his car around 4:30 right after her cheer leading practice got out. He almost wished to see her in the outfit as usual; she always looked incredible in the tight fabric. Instead she was wearing the same gray v-neck sweater and classic schoolgirl skirt - rolled over a few times so she could show off way too much leg for her father's approval. He would mention that to her during their talk, he committed to memory. He had almost forgotten what his friend Rick had told him about Jamie earlier that day... almost. That was until she opened the back door and reached way inside to set her bag down over her father's briefcase. Her skirt, short as it was, did nothing to hide his daughter's delicate pink pussy. Between Jamie's plump cheeks and exposed thighs she was completely bare and smooth. His eyes were frozen on it; Jamie's womanhood was the most beautiful thing he'd ever seen. What he would have given as a boy her age to have gotten his hands and more on her... it was unfathomable. Jamie was truly perfect from the outside in. Bill had to tear his eyes from her tiny opening; he was already distracted when he should have been scolding her. "Jamie!" he yelled at her; she popped up from her bent over position and looked at him worriedly. "You're not wearing any..." he ...