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Thank you ------------------------------------------------------- Annie's Dad by Aprille First Contact ============= A friend and I were talking about our "firsts" and she loved my story. So I thought I would try and write it out for anyone who wanted to read it. This is my true story. It's up to you whether or not you believe it. It happened over 2 years, from when I was 12 to 14 years old. I still miss my best friend's dad.... First Time - Part 1: I lived next door to my best friend Annie. She and I had known each other forever. I don't remember a time that we didn't know each other. My home wasn't real good. My father was an alcoholic and he and my mother fought a lot, so I spent a lot of time at Annie's house. She had 4 sisters and 4 brothers, so one more kid around didn't matter. One secret I never told her was that I had a crush, not on one of her brothers, but on Annie's dad. He was tall, very strong, darkly tanned and always had time to play with us. My body matured and developed so quickly when I was growing up that I had very pale stretch marks on the sides of my breasts and hips. In one year I went from a child's body to having a 36-24-34 woman's body. A lot of kids at school teased me because I looked so different from all the other kids. Sometimes I would come home and cry in front of the mirror. I didn't see a young girl with long red hair and hazel eyes who looked almost 6 years older than she really was. I saw an ugly freak who couldn't find blouses that would stay buttoned in front. But I was also fascinated by all the new curves in my body and used to explore them every night when I went to bed. I would close my eyes and rub my hands slowly over my body. When my nipples got hard, I would pinch them and loved the way it made me feel between my legs. But I would never, never touch myself "down there". I went to a Catholic School and the nuns always warned us never to touch ourselves be- cause it was a very bad sin and God would punish us. Sounds dumb now, I know, but to a kid... nuns were very scary. Annie's family had a swimming pool. Not a real big one, but I loved it. Her dad taught us all how to swim. That is kinda where it all started..... One day, a few months before I turned 13, we were in the pool, Annie, her dad and me. He was trying to teach us how to swim on our backs. Annie went first and learned pretty quickly (she was always better than me at sports). Then her mom called her in the house to help with getting dinner ready for her little brothers and sisters, she was the oldest girl, so she had to help her mom a lot with the other kids. Annie's dad's name was Bob. He let me call him that when no one else was around and I always thought it was really cool being able to call an adult by his first name. When Annie went in the house, Bob told me it was my turn to learn how to swim on my back. I went over to him and he said for me to lay down on my back in the water and he would hold me up. I should tell you that my bathing suit was real- ly small cause it was an old one and when I laid down, it just barely covered my nipples. I felt Bob's hands on me when I laid down in the water. He put one hand under my back, with his fingers curled around me, al- most touching the side of my left tit. His right hand was under my butt. As he held me up in the water, I could feel his fingers making their way between my legs. My bathing suit bottoms were really small too and were riding up my ass, so his fingers were almost touching my bare skin. It felt really good having his hands on me. I closed my eyes and brought my legs close together so he couldn't pull his hand away. He started moving his fingers between my legs, OH GOD ... it felt so good. But then Annie came running out of the house to ask if I could have dinner and sleep over, and Bob pulled me to my feet and let go of me. That night, after dinner, we all stayed up late to watch a movie on TV. I fell asleep on the couch in my nightie. Annie had so many people who lived in her house that it wasn't unusual for people to just crash and sleep where ever they were, so she went to bed and left me on the couch. I woke up during the night feeling so hot and wet between my legs. I wasn't really awake yet, so I didn't open my eyes. I felt something rubbing me through my panties right between my legs. Then I felt a hand pulling down the elastic band, easing my panties over my hips. I didn't want the fingers between my legs to stop moving, but then I got scared cause I started feeling so wet down there. I didn't know what was happening. I squirmed around a little and made noises like I was waking up. I felt the hands leave me and heard someone moving away. When I opened my eyes, the only person in the living room with me was Bob, and he was watching TV. I went into the bathroom. At first I was scared cause of the warnings from the nuns all those years, but I couldn't forget how good it felt to have his fingers rubbing me. I went to Annie's room and spent the rest of the night there. The whole week after that, I couldn't forget how good it felt when Bob touched me. I caught him looking at me a couple of times, probably wondering if I knew that he had touched me while I was sleeping. The next Saturday I slept over again. But this time, I wanted to know what it would feel like to have him touch me without my panties between his fingers and me. I brought over my short nightie that buttoned all the way down the front and took my panties off when I was in the bathroom brushing my teeth before we went to bed. Again, we watched a movie, but this time I pre- tended to fall asleep on the couch. I heard everyone go to bed when the movie was over, but I knew Bob was still there because no one turned the TV off. I rolled onto my back and bent my left leg a little so it rested against the back of the couch and slightly spread my legs. I opened my eyes just barely enough to see him. The room was dark except for the light from the TV. He sat on the floor next to the couch and looked at my face to see if I was sleeping. I kept really still cause I wanted to see if he would touch me again. He seemed to be satisfied that I was asleep. He very gently reached over and started to pull the hem of my nightie up. I held my breath wondering if he would say anything when he saw I wasn't wearing panties. My body had developed quickly, but I still didn't have a lot of pubic hair. Only a few copper colored curls to match my red hair, you could still see my bare skin through the soft curls. I could feel the nightie slowly being pulled over my thighs. When I felt the cool air touch my bare pussy I heard Bob groan "Oh God Damn". I was really scared now that he would get mad at me for not wearing panties. I watched his face, keeping my eyes closed to slits, to see if he was angry. I saw him bend over and felt his hot breath on my pussy lips. He softly kissed me... RIGHT THERE!! Between my legs... I couldn't believe it. I didn't know men did that. I waited for him to straighten up... I wanted to see his face... see if he liked kissing me there. But he remained bent over my pussy. Then I felt some- thing warm and wet gently parting my pussy lips. That was when I realized that he was licking me with his tongue. I couldn't help letting out a little moan... it felt sooooo good. He froze, with his tongue still in my pussy. When I didn't move, he probed deeper and then I couldn't stay still, I had to spread my legs further apart. It was like a jolt of pure pleasure. I didn't realize at the time that he had touched my clit. He looked up at my face again to determine whether or not I was still sleeping. Then I heard him unbuckling his belt and unzipping his pants. He whispered to me "Baby, are you awake?" I slowly opened my eyes and looked at him. Fearful he would be angry because I was awake and scared he would stop what he was doing. He looked at me and said "I have wanted to kiss your sweet pussy for a long time. Did you like it?" I whispered back, "it felt really good, will you do it again?" He smiled at me and lowered his head to my pussy again. He said he would lick me there again, but I had to be really quiet so we didn't wake anyone. "You have to promise not to tell anyone about us. If anyone finds out, I could get in a lot of trouble. But I just had to taste you, you looked and smelled so sweet and fresh. I kept telling myself that you are my daughter's friend and I should leave you alone. But shit baby, you grew up so God damn fast and turned out to be such a beauty. I have to have you." He whispered to me. "I promise I won't tell anyone. But please touch me again." I begged. I didn't have to pretend to be asleep anymore, so I bent my left leg more and let my right leg drop over the side of the couch. This spread my legs wide and separated my pussy lips. He looked up at me and smiled when I did that. He said, " boy, you really did like it, didn't you?" I bit my lip and nodded my head. He said "OK Baby, I know what you want." Then he leaned over and began to lick my clit. IT FELT SO GOOD!!!! I couldn't keep my hips still. I started lifting them up, trying to get him closer to me. The feeling just kept building inside of me. I didn't know what was happening, but I knew I never wanted him to stop licking me. He put one hand on my tummy to try and hold me still so he could tongue my clit faster. He started to rub his other finger between my legs getting it wet with the juices coming from deep inside me. He warned me again to keep quiet when I moaned slightly. Then I felt him slowly push his finger inside my wet hole and start to gently finger fuck me. It felt like I was exploding with the feelings he was creating. He started groaning, "that's it Baby, cum for me. Oh God Baby you taste so fucking good." I felt like a white hot bomb went off deep in- side me and I came so hard I had to bite down on my hand to keep quiet. I didn't know that I had just had the first orgasm of my life. I looked down and saw him still gently licking my pussy. I could see his tongue was covered with something translucent white and creamy looking. He took his finger from inside me, rubbed it against my lips and told me to suck on it to see how good I tasted. I took his finger in my mouth and sucked and licked it. It tasted warm and creamy, sweet and salty at the same time. He smiled at me and told me I had the sweetest pussy he had ever tasted. I moved my right leg slightly and it brushed up against something. Bob groaned and grabbed my leg. He told me to stay still or he would cum all over the couch. "What do you mean?" I asked. He took my hand and put it on his cock. It was the first time I had touched a man's cock. I was surprised at how satiny soft the skin felt covering it. It was such a contrast to how hard and hot it was. "Can I see it?" I asked. He backed away slightly from the couch. I look- ed down and saw it, so hard, dark pinkish red with some clear drops glistening at the tip. I ran my fingertips along its full length. I quickly pulled my hand away when it surprised me as it seemed to move and jump on its own. "It's okay baby," Bob quietly said. "That just means I like what you are doing. You don't have to touch me. In fact, maybe you shouldn't. I don't have a lot of control right now." I looked up at him, not knowing what to do next. He smiled at me and started playing with my long red hair. I looked at his cock again. It looked so hard and strong. It reminded me of when Bob and his sons were putting in the pool. None of them had worn shirts, and I could see their muscles ripple and strain as they worked in the hot sun. I reached out again and gently grasped it with my hand. I could feel the strength contained in it, and the heat radiating from it. I started getting curious about how sensitive it was and if it gave Bob as much pleasure as my pussy gave me. I remembered how good it felt when he licked me, so I leaned over and licked at the drops leaking from the hole at the tip with my tongue. I felt him shudder and gently grab my hair to hold me there. He slowly pushed his cock towards me. I glanced up and saw he was watching me. My mouth was open; I was licking the head of his cock like it was a Tootsie Roll Pop. When he pressed it against me, I felt the head of it slide into my mouth. I enclosed it with my lips and started sucking on it, pulling it in and out of my mouth like I did when I wanted to get to the Tootsie Roll Center. I remembered that the hard candy wore down faster if I rubbed my tongue against it when I took it in and out of my mouth, so I started doing that to the head of his cock. I heard Bob groan and his cock seemed to get bigger and start to throb. I started to wonder if he was beginning to feel the incredible sensation I had felt when Bob licked my pussy. I was surprised to feel more and more of his cock slide into my mouth with each thrust. Then Bob grabbed my hair and pumped faster and deeper. "Oh God, I'm cumming." he said, then I tasted hot fluid deep in my throat. I knew he was feeling what I had experienced earlier and he had licked all of my juice from me, so I wanted to drink all of his. I tried to swallow it, but it was shooting out too hard and too fast. Some of it went on my cheeks and in my hair. His motions slowed and he started cares- sing my hair. He pulled his cock from my mouth and lifted my face to his and kissed me. His tongue parted my lips and explored my open, wet mouth. "Thank you Baby. You didn't have to do that, but I loved it." He said to me softly. "Just remember. This is our special secret. You can't tell anyone, not even Annie." I smiled, happy that I had pleased him. "You made me feel so good, I wanted to do the same for you." I answered. He hugged me when I asked, "Can we do this again?" He chuckled and whispered we would do it again, and much, much more. We heard his oldest son's car pulling in the driveway. He pulled me off the couch, playfully slapped my butt and told me to put my panties on, clean up my face and hair, and get to bed. I gave him one more kiss and hug, went into the bathroom and cleaned up then and curled up in bed in Annie's room, dreaming about what Bob meant by "much, much more". continued... in Part 2 ______________________________________________________ Kristen's collection - Directory 8 - text 8351