lucky dude banging Trisha and tammys holes
Innocent Diane watches her friend fucking her daddy. Trisha offers Diane a new experience.
15year-old Trisha and her dad, Martin, had spent every available moment together since her mom died two years earlier.
Last year he bought a boat, with a sleeper cabin. Living near a large lake, it seemed like a good idea – something they would both enjoy. It was something many of Trisha’s friends seemed to enjoy. Already having A-cup tits, long blonde hair and a thin well-formed body, she was very popular at school.
“Daddy,” Trisha said, as they entered the living room, “are we going to go on the boat this weekend?”
“Can if you want,” he replied. “Why?” He knew the answer. She wanted to invite another girl to go with them.
“You remember Diane?” she asked.
Indeed he did. Diane was in the same grade as Trisha. Her body was slim, with lovely brown hair and brown eyes. Flat chested, she had perhaps the sexiest little ass Martin had ever seen. He could hardly believe she was only 15. Smiling, Martin asked, “I remember her, honey. You want to invite her to go with us?”
Trisha giggled, “How’d you know?”
Friday evening, Martin and Trisha drove to Diane’s house. Wearing a T-shirt and loose fitting shorts, Diane emerged from her house with a small backpack on her shoulder. “I have my swimsuit. You said that’s all I’d need.”
Martin smiled to himself. He could hardly wait to see her well-developed ass in a swimsuit. She jumped into the car.
Friday night surprise
Martin drove the boat across the lake to a secluded area. The girls went for a swim while Martin fixed dinner.
He had watched Diane walk out from the boat’s cabin. His expectations of Diane’s ass had not been disappointed. Her two-piece suit, was bright pink. It looked like it was a size too small, just barely covering her ass cheeks. He certainly didn’t mind that!
They had dinner on the boat, talked, laughed and looked up at the star.
“Guess I’m going to get some sleep,” Martin finally said. “You girls make your beds on the back of the boat, like always,” he said to Trisha. “No night swimming, and no crawling on the walkway to the front of the boat. Don’t want you to fall in the water.”
He headed down to the cabin, closing the door behind him.
The girls laid air mattress and blankets on the floor of the boat. As they looked at the stars, their eyelids grew heavy. Soon they were both asleep.
An odd noise woke Diane from her slumber. She looked around. Where was Trisha? Her first thought was she had fallen into the water. Quickly Diane looked on both sides of the boat, but all was normal.
A loud bumping noise – what was it? Diane moved slowly toward the closed cabin door. She listened. Yes, it was in there.
Moving to the side of the boat, she remembered the cabin windows. Maybe she would peek inside. Perhaps that’s where Trisha was. On her hands and knees, Diane moved slowly along the small walkway that lead to the front of the boat. She leaned down, peering into the window.
There on the bed was Martin, on his back. Setting on top of him, over his hips, Diane saw Trisha – sort of… bouncing.
Diane looked at Trisha’s face. She seemed to be enjoying what she was doing. There was a strange smile on her face.
“Ohhh daddy,” she said loud enough Diane could hear, “I didn’t think you would, with Diane here.”
“I’ve been so busy at work, I missed our time together,” Martin said. “I know we have to be quiet, but I wanted to feel you – I needed to feel you honey.”
Diane didn’t understand. She had seen her dad touch Trisha’s arms and back several times throughout the evening.
“Daaaaddy,” Trisha moaned. “I’m not gona make it much longer.”
“It’s OK, I’m close too,” he said. “Tell me when.”
What were they talking about Diane wondered, as she saw Trisha bouncing faster now. From the angle of the window, Diane couldn’t see what was happening. The one thing she could see, and it astonished her, was Trisha was naked.
“I’m… now daaady,” Trish said too loud.
Martin was ready for this. He knew when Trisha cum, she got very loud. He knew with Diane sleeping – or so he thought – he would have to stifle her screams. Quickly raising his hands to his 15 year-old daughter’s head, he clasped one hand on the back of her head, and one over her mouth – to silence her.
As he did, he pushed the full length of his cock upward, into her small pussy. He had been fucking Trisha for over a year, he knew she could handle his 8” cock.
Feeling Trisha’s hot cum, oozing down the shaft of his cock, Martin exploded into his little girl’s cunt. His cock pumped shot after shot into her wonderful pussy. Trisha knew how to fuck her daddy. She never slowed down, wanting to draw ever drop of his cum from his cock.
Trisha knew she had wanted to be with him tonight as much as he wanted to be with her.
Trisha’s screams were muffled. Diane watched as Trisha’s hands grasped her daddy’s arms. She was holding his hand to her mouth too. What caused her friend to scream, Diane wondered.
It would take her some time to move slowly back to her bed. Diane crept backwards, leaving the cabin window and what was inside behind.
Trish explains how it all started
A few minutes later, Trisha walked slowly to her air-mattress. She lay down by Diane.
“Are you OK?” Diane whispered.
Trisha wasn’t sure why she would ask that. “Sure, why?”
Diane lay on her back, looking up at the stars. “I… looked in the… window,” she said slowly, hoping her friend wouldn’t be mad.
“You saw me and daddy?” Trisha asked.
Diane nodded – yes.
Trisha looked at her friend, a mischievous smile crossed her face. “Can I tell you a secret? Daddy and me have been doing that for over a year.”
Diane stared at Trisha, “What were you doing?”
Trisha giggled, “Fucking – silly!”
Trisha then told Diane how it started. After her mom died, Trisha started sleeping in her dad’s bed, just for comfort. About 8 months later, she woke up because something was poking her butt. Trisha explained she reached back and felt her dad’s hard cock for the first time.
“He was snoring, so I knew he was asleep,” Trisha said. “But he was hard. I touched him and moved my hands on him for a minute. It was really fun. But then I went back to sleep.”
Trisha said another month passed before anything else happened.
“One night, I was lying next to him. I felt him slip his right arm under my neck, then move his hand up to my chest. He was hugging me. He pulled my back against his chest. It was really nice. Then, I felt his hard cock again, except this time, he was moving it with his left hand.”
Trisha rolled onto her right side on the air mattress, demonstrating what her dad did that night.
“He slid his fingers inside my panties, pushing them down, away from my pussy.”
Trisha pulled off her T-shirt and moved her body backwards, toward Diane, who lay behind her on the other air mattress.
Diane realized Trisha was now naked, she didn’t have on any panties.
“Daddy moved the head of his cock,” Trisha said, “against my pussy. Then pushed into me just a little. It hurt, but was sort of nice too. Sounds weird – I know.”
Trisha moved her body two more inches backward against Diane’s body. Reaching back with her left hand, Trisha pulled Diane’s left arm over her body.
“Daddy’s cock was in my cunt, and his left hand was on my tummy – like this.” Trisha moved Diane’s left hand to her naked tummy.
Diane, now curled against her friend’s naked back, her hand on Trisha’s tummy, mimicking what her daddy had done to her that first night. Diane didn’t understand, but she was starting to have tingly feelings – down there.
Laying against her friend like this, touching Trisha’s soft skin with her hand, feeling her ass pressing against her own tummy – Diane realized she sort of like it.
More excited than she intended, Diane quickly asked, “What did he do then?”
Trisha smiled, feeling Diane’s fingers moving on her 15 year-old tummy. “He curled me up, held me so close, like you are now. Then, slowly he pushed his cock inside me.”
“Like tonight?” Diane asked, not wanting Trisha to stop talking.
“Not exactly. It hurt the first time, so he just held me for a long time and pushed really slow. Just kept telling me how much he loved me and I was his Princess.” Trisha sighed, remembering that first time. “It was so nice – with him.” A few seconds later, Trisha softly said, “That was the first time he cum in me. I can still remember that warm wonderful feeling.”
Trisha lay still for a couple minutes. She moved her hands over Diane’s, rubbing the back of Diane’s hand, as Diane’s fingers continued their slow gently movements on Trisha’s tummy. Their two 15 year-old bodies enjoying the feel of each other.
Changing her tone, Trish said enthusiastically, “But now, it’s really great. We do it all the time and all the ways. I love the way he makes me cum -- so much better than when I use my finger.”
Pulling away from Diane, turning her face to her friend, Trisha asked, “Do you use your finger on yourself?”
Diane didn’t understanding the question. “What finger?”
Trisha giggled, “You don’t make yourself cum?”
Diane shook her head – no. “Guess not.”
Without pausing, Trisha pushed against Diane’s shoulder. “Lay down, let me show you. It’s really nice.” Trisha moved her fingers between her own legs, gathering cum from her own pussy. There was still plenty from her dad’s recent deposit. “Pull your panties down and take your t-shirt off. Spread your legs.”
Removing her shirt, Diane reluctantly lowered her panties.
Trisha’s fingers quickly found the puffy lips of Diane’s pussy. Diane gasped at the never before experienced touch of another girl’s fingers
Trisha smeared her dad’s cum over Diane’s clit and began moving her fingers gently around Diane’s cunt. “It feels so good when daddy does this to me. Sometime he makes me cum just with his fingers.”
The feeling was something Diane had never experienced. Trisha’s fingers made Diane’s entire body come alive. Every nerve tingled, the muscles in her flat tummy quivered. Her nipples became hard. Trisha leaned forward kissing them gently. “I love it when daddy kisses my breasts,” Trisha whispered.
A few moments passed, Diane’s breathing was becoming erratic. She felt the muscles in her legs tighten. What was happening? “I feel… I don’t… know. So…” Diane moaned, as Trisha intensified the movements with her fingers on her friend’s clit.
“Triiiiiiiiiishaaaa,” Diane moaned, as she gasped for air. “I….”
“That’s it,” Trisha encouraged, “let it happen. It’s wonderful.”
“Ohhhhhh… what is…” Diane almost screamed.
Trisha’s fingers had given Diane her first orgasm. Trisha kept moving, watching Diane’s face. She would slow her hand and fingers, when Diane had fully cum.
Diane lay on the air mattress, feeling her friend’s fingers still gently and slowly moving on her now very wet pussy. “Was that… cumming?” she asked.
Trisha nodded, asking, “Like it?”
Still gasping for air, Diane said, “I’ve never felt anything like that.”
Pausing for a moment, Trisha slowly asked, “Do you think, you might… want to try it with someone else? He’s a lot better at it than I am.”
Diane looked at Trisha, shocked by her question. What was she asking – who was she talking about?
“It gets better?” Diane asked.
Trisha smiled, “Oh so much better, when you are with a man.”
Looking with disbelief at her friend, Diane asked, “You mean… your…”
Trish nodded her head – yes. “I’ll tell him tomorrow you saw us fucking through the window. I just know he will want to help you – feel even better. He’s the best daddy.”...
15year-old Trisha and her dad, Martin, had spent every available moment together since her mom died two years earlier.
Last year he bought a boat, with a sleeper cabin. Living near a large lake, it seemed like a good idea – something they would both enjoy. It was something many of Trisha’s friends seemed to enjoy. Already having A-cup tits, long blonde hair and a thin well-formed body, she was very popular at school.
“Daddy,” Trisha said, as they entered the living room, “are we going to go on the boat this weekend?”
“Can if you want,” he replied. “Why?” He knew the answer. She wanted to invite another girl to go with them.
“You remember Diane?” she asked.
Indeed he did. Diane was in the same grade as Trisha. Her body was slim, with lovely brown hair and brown eyes. Flat chested, she had perhaps the sexiest little ass Martin had ever seen. He could hardly believe she was only 15. Smiling, Martin asked, “I remember her, honey. You want to invite her to go with us?”
Trisha giggled, “How’d you know?”
Friday evening, Martin and Trisha drove to Diane’s house. Wearing a T-shirt and loose fitting shorts, Diane emerged from her house with a small backpack on her shoulder. “I have my swimsuit. You said that’s all I’d need.”
Martin smiled to himself. He could hardly wait to see her well-developed ass in a swimsuit. She jumped into the car.
Friday night surprise
Martin drove the boat across the lake to a secluded area. The girls went for a swim while Martin fixed dinner.
He had watched Diane walk out from the boat’s cabin. His expectations of Diane’s ass had not been disappointed. Her two-piece suit, was bright pink. It looked like it was a size too small, just barely covering her ass cheeks. He certainly didn’t mind that!
They had dinner on the boat, talked, laughed and looked up at the star.
“Guess I’m going to get some sleep,” Martin finally said. “You girls make your beds on the back of the boat, like always,” he said to Trisha. “No night swimming, and no crawling on the walkway to the front of the boat. Don’t want you to fall in the water.”
He headed down to the cabin, closing the door behind him.
The girls laid air mattress and blankets on the floor of the boat. As they looked at the stars, their eyelids grew heavy. Soon they were both asleep.
An odd noise woke Diane from her slumber. She looked around. Where was Trisha? Her first thought was she had fallen into the water. Quickly Diane looked on both sides of the boat, but all was normal.
A loud bumping noise – what was it? Diane moved slowly toward the closed cabin door. She listened. Yes, it was in there.
Moving to the side of the boat, she remembered the cabin windows. Maybe she would peek inside. Perhaps that’s where Trisha was. On her hands and knees, Diane moved slowly along the small walkway that lead to the front of the boat. She leaned down, peering into the window.
There on the bed was Martin, on his back. Setting on top of him, over his hips, Diane saw Trisha – sort of… bouncing.
Diane looked at Trisha’s face. She seemed to be enjoying what she was doing. There was a strange smile on her face.
“Ohhh daddy,” she said loud enough Diane could hear, “I didn’t think you would, with Diane here.”
“I’ve been so busy at work, I missed our time together,” Martin said. “I know we have to be quiet, but I wanted to feel you – I needed to feel you honey.”
Diane didn’t understand. She had seen her dad touch Trisha’s arms and back several times throughout the evening.
“Daaaaddy,” Trisha moaned. “I’m not gona make it much longer.”
“It’s OK, I’m close too,” he said. “Tell me when.”
What were they talking about Diane wondered, as she saw Trisha bouncing faster now. From the angle of the window, Diane couldn’t see what was happening. The one thing she could see, and it astonished her, was Trisha was naked.
“I’m… now daaady,” Trish said too loud.
Martin was ready for this. He knew when Trisha cum, she got very loud. He knew with Diane sleeping – or so he thought – he would have to stifle her screams. Quickly raising his hands to his 15 year-old daughter’s head, he clasped one hand on the back of her head, and one over her mouth – to silence her.
As he did, he pushed the full length of his cock upward, into her small pussy. He had been fucking Trisha for over a year, he knew she could handle his 8” cock.
Feeling Trisha’s hot cum, oozing down the shaft of his cock, Martin exploded into his little girl’s cunt. His cock pumped shot after shot into her wonderful pussy. Trisha knew how to fuck her daddy. She never slowed down, wanting to draw ever drop of his cum from his cock.
Trisha knew she had wanted to be with him tonight as much as he wanted to be with her.
Trisha’s screams were muffled. Diane watched as Trisha’s hands grasped her daddy’s arms. She was holding his hand to her mouth too. What caused her friend to scream, Diane wondered.
It would take her some time to move slowly back to her bed. Diane crept backwards, leaving the cabin window and what was inside behind.
Trish explains how it all started
A few minutes later, Trisha walked slowly to her air-mattress. She lay down by Diane.
“Are you OK?” Diane whispered.
Trisha wasn’t sure why she would ask that. “Sure, why?”
Diane lay on her back, looking up at the stars. “I… looked in the… window,” she said slowly, hoping her friend wouldn’t be mad.
“You saw me and daddy?” Trisha asked.
Diane nodded – yes.
Trisha looked at her friend, a mischievous smile crossed her face. “Can I tell you a secret? Daddy and me have been doing that for over a year.”
Diane stared at Trisha, “What were you doing?”
Trisha giggled, “Fucking – silly!”
Trisha then told Diane how it started. After her mom died, Trisha started sleeping in her dad’s bed, just for comfort. About 8 months later, she woke up because something was poking her butt. Trisha explained she reached back and felt her dad’s hard cock for the first time.
“He was snoring, so I knew he was asleep,” Trisha said. “But he was hard. I touched him and moved my hands on him for a minute. It was really fun. But then I went back to sleep.”
Trisha said another month passed before anything else happened.
“One night, I was lying next to him. I felt him slip his right arm under my neck, then move his hand up to my chest. He was hugging me. He pulled my back against his chest. It was really nice. Then, I felt his hard cock again, except this time, he was moving it with his left hand.”
Trisha rolled onto her right side on the air mattress, demonstrating what her dad did that night.
“He slid his fingers inside my panties, pushing them down, away from my pussy.”
Trisha pulled off her T-shirt and moved her body backwards, toward Diane, who lay behind her on the other air mattress.
Diane realized Trisha was now naked, she didn’t have on any panties.
“Daddy moved the head of his cock,” Trisha said, “against my pussy. Then pushed into me just a little. It hurt, but was sort of nice too. Sounds weird – I know.”
Trisha moved her body two more inches backward against Diane’s body. Reaching back with her left hand, Trisha pulled Diane’s left arm over her body.
“Daddy’s cock was in my cunt, and his left hand was on my tummy – like this.” Trisha moved Diane’s left hand to her naked tummy.
Diane, now curled against her friend’s naked back, her hand on Trisha’s tummy, mimicking what her daddy had done to her that first night. Diane didn’t understand, but she was starting to have tingly feelings – down there.
Laying against her friend like this, touching Trisha’s soft skin with her hand, feeling her ass pressing against her own tummy – Diane realized she sort of like it.
More excited than she intended, Diane quickly asked, “What did he do then?”
Trisha smiled, feeling Diane’s fingers moving on her 15 year-old tummy. “He curled me up, held me so close, like you are now. Then, slowly he pushed his cock inside me.”
“Like tonight?” Diane asked, not wanting Trisha to stop talking.
“Not exactly. It hurt the first time, so he just held me for a long time and pushed really slow. Just kept telling me how much he loved me and I was his Princess.” Trisha sighed, remembering that first time. “It was so nice – with him.” A few seconds later, Trisha softly said, “That was the first time he cum in me. I can still remember that warm wonderful feeling.”
Trisha lay still for a couple minutes. She moved her hands over Diane’s, rubbing the back of Diane’s hand, as Diane’s fingers continued their slow gently movements on Trisha’s tummy. Their two 15 year-old bodies enjoying the feel of each other.
Changing her tone, Trish said enthusiastically, “But now, it’s really great. We do it all the time and all the ways. I love the way he makes me cum -- so much better than when I use my finger.”
Pulling away from Diane, turning her face to her friend, Trisha asked, “Do you use your finger on yourself?”
Diane didn’t understanding the question. “What finger?”
Trisha giggled, “You don’t make yourself cum?”
Diane shook her head – no. “Guess not.”
Without pausing, Trisha pushed against Diane’s shoulder. “Lay down, let me show you. It’s really nice.” Trisha moved her fingers between her own legs, gathering cum from her own pussy. There was still plenty from her dad’s recent deposit. “Pull your panties down and take your t-shirt off. Spread your legs.”
Removing her shirt, Diane reluctantly lowered her panties.
Trisha’s fingers quickly found the puffy lips of Diane’s pussy. Diane gasped at the never before experienced touch of another girl’s fingers
Trisha smeared her dad’s cum over Diane’s clit and began moving her fingers gently around Diane’s cunt. “It feels so good when daddy does this to me. Sometime he makes me cum just with his fingers.”
The feeling was something Diane had never experienced. Trisha’s fingers made Diane’s entire body come alive. Every nerve tingled, the muscles in her flat tummy quivered. Her nipples became hard. Trisha leaned forward kissing them gently. “I love it when daddy kisses my breasts,” Trisha whispered.
A few moments passed, Diane’s breathing was becoming erratic. She felt the muscles in her legs tighten. What was happening? “I feel… I don’t… know. So…” Diane moaned, as Trisha intensified the movements with her fingers on her friend’s clit.
“Triiiiiiiiiishaaaa,” Diane moaned, as she gasped for air. “I….”
“That’s it,” Trisha encouraged, “let it happen. It’s wonderful.”
“Ohhhhhh… what is…” Diane almost screamed.
Trisha’s fingers had given Diane her first orgasm. Trisha kept moving, watching Diane’s face. She would slow her hand and fingers, when Diane had fully cum.
Diane lay on the air mattress, feeling her friend’s fingers still gently and slowly moving on her now very wet pussy. “Was that… cumming?” she asked.
Trisha nodded, asking, “Like it?”
Still gasping for air, Diane said, “I’ve never felt anything like that.”
Pausing for a moment, Trisha slowly asked, “Do you think, you might… want to try it with someone else? He’s a lot better at it than I am.”
Diane looked at Trisha, shocked by her question. What was she asking – who was she talking about?
“It gets better?” Diane asked.
Trisha smiled, “Oh so much better, when you are with a man.”
Looking with disbelief at her friend, Diane asked, “You mean… your…”
Trish nodded her head – yes. “I’ll tell him tomorrow you saw us fucking through the window. I just know he will want to help you – feel even better. He’s the best daddy.”...