Kirsty pt 1 (blog from a few years ago)
Last year my daughter turned 20. It was at the end of July and because it was end of term, my wife and I decided a night out was in order. She invited 2 of her uni mates ( Kirsty and Sophie) down to stay for the weekend. First stop was a meal and rather than fuck about with arguments about favourite restaurants , I decided that a Coals Grill and Bar down the road was good enough. It was a pleasant enough start for the night but I did'nt account for the 2 for one cocktail deals . I was just on bottles of bud but my wife tried, but could n't keep up, with the a the hardened Uni girls appetite for the cocktails. After we'd finished eating and a few more drinks, she was tired (well ..trashed) and called it a night (we only live 5 minutes away so she went home to crash).
It was still early evening so I took the girls to a local studenty live music pub but soon started regretting that.. the local lads were all over them.. making my chaperone duties somewhat difficult. A couple more bottles of bud and a few more cocktails for the girls, I thought we'd best move on and I took the trio to a slightly lower key bar where I'm a regular. The clientelle there are a little more mature and the guys there are slightly better bahaved .. how wrong I was ... my entourage got the attention of every bloke there (and a few of the women).. after introductions and trying to keep the letches at bay, we settled into a corner and people started realising that my daughter and her mates were n't going to be their company in bed that night.
Closing time was a little earlier than most Saturday night venues (midnightish) and I was praying the girls did n't want hit a club. I was lucky and we all staggered back to our house.
It's only three bedroomed and Kirsty had drawn the short straw for the sofa bed in the fornt room. Jo and Soph staggered up to thier rooms . My wife was fast asleep, so it left me to sort out pillows and blankets for Kirst. I pulled a sofa bed out and left her in the living room. In the meantime I grabbed a beer and retired to my office room ( I work a lot from home a lot so I've got a room that's set aside as my office). The living room is quite large and open plan and there's a bathroom on the lower floor as well as a shower and toilet room upstairs. Kirsty had gone to lower floor bathroom to get changed and ready for bed. After about 10 minutes I got a quiet tap on the door. If the truth be known , I was logged on here and checking messages and seeing if anyone fancied a chat. I closed my laptop sharply and probably looked a bit shocked. I think Kirsty probably guessed I did n't want her to know what I was logged on to (she smirked a bit).
She'd got changed into just jogging bottoms and a t shirt and asked if it was okay to put the telly on and asked for the wifi password. I asked her if she wanted drink and within a few minutes we were both sat chatting quietly, on opposite ends of the non bed couch, sipping on some of the contents of the spirits cabinet. About half hour had passed and all of sudden Kirsty decided to lay back against the arm of the couch and swung her feet onto my lap. I did n't know quite what to do but for some reasonI started massaging her feet.
Conversation became more and more relaxed. Then out of nowhere, she asked me what I thought of Sophie ..not knowing quite how to respond I asked her what she meant.. "do you think she's hot?" (she asked with a direct eye contact eyed smile). I tried to skirt around the question but eventually said "well ...she's a solid 7..... bordering on an 8 .. Kirsty looked at me striaght in the eyes again with a mischievous smirk and said "and me?"
I laughed for as second. I'd met her couple times before that night and always thought she had a tight young body ..I always thought she looks a bit like a young Jorgie Porter. That night as I'd followed her through the house I could n't help but notice how well the joggers had formed around her tight little bum and how nicely the t shirt hung over her pert firm young boobs. .. so I just blurted out "I most deffinately would ".
With that, she leant up and what started as a peck on the cheek turned into full on tongue swirling around each others mouths. I was soon pushing her t shirt up and with my hands cupping those firm young tits, I had my mouth around her nipples. I then started feeling around her bum before long, starting to venture around to her pussy. She was soaking and my fingers sliped in easily into between her lips. One at first , then two.. I started finger fucking her gently at first.. she was kissing more intensely and started writhing. My fingers and knuckles were now soaked with her juices.. flowing into my palm. She was moaning quietly and was really starting to panic about the situation I was in. I kept checking for any noise coming from upstairs. I was pretty relieved when I finally felt her shudder to a quiet climax..but I really did want to taste her..so I sat her on the couch and pulled down her jogging bottoms with her t shirt still mostly covering her tits. I love giving cuni and soon bought her to second orgasm of the night. I asked if she had any condoms but she shook her head. With that I stood up with in front of her with what was by then, a raging hard on in her face. I could n't believe how grateful I was when she started unbuckling my belt and unbuttoning my jeans . I was soon having my shaft licked and stroked .My balls were aching when she eventually started to take the head into her mouth as deep as she could, gulping and slurping as much she could get down. I'm pretty certain if anyone had come downstairs then , I would n't been able to stop. Luckily I emptied my balls into her mouth and she gulped down what I shot down her throat . She cleaned up every bit of spunk greedily and stared back up at me with a smirk when she'd finished. I put my dick back into my jeans, leant down and kissed her on the forhead. I looked down at her and said "you're a bad girl....got sleep". She looked up and said "yes ..dad" And smirked a mischievous smile
It was still early evening so I took the girls to a local studenty live music pub but soon started regretting that.. the local lads were all over them.. making my chaperone duties somewhat difficult. A couple more bottles of bud and a few more cocktails for the girls, I thought we'd best move on and I took the trio to a slightly lower key bar where I'm a regular. The clientelle there are a little more mature and the guys there are slightly better bahaved .. how wrong I was ... my entourage got the attention of every bloke there (and a few of the women).. after introductions and trying to keep the letches at bay, we settled into a corner and people started realising that my daughter and her mates were n't going to be their company in bed that night.
Closing time was a little earlier than most Saturday night venues (midnightish) and I was praying the girls did n't want hit a club. I was lucky and we all staggered back to our house.
It's only three bedroomed and Kirsty had drawn the short straw for the sofa bed in the fornt room. Jo and Soph staggered up to thier rooms . My wife was fast asleep, so it left me to sort out pillows and blankets for Kirst. I pulled a sofa bed out and left her in the living room. In the meantime I grabbed a beer and retired to my office room ( I work a lot from home a lot so I've got a room that's set aside as my office). The living room is quite large and open plan and there's a bathroom on the lower floor as well as a shower and toilet room upstairs. Kirsty had gone to lower floor bathroom to get changed and ready for bed. After about 10 minutes I got a quiet tap on the door. If the truth be known , I was logged on here and checking messages and seeing if anyone fancied a chat. I closed my laptop sharply and probably looked a bit shocked. I think Kirsty probably guessed I did n't want her to know what I was logged on to (she smirked a bit).
She'd got changed into just jogging bottoms and a t shirt and asked if it was okay to put the telly on and asked for the wifi password. I asked her if she wanted drink and within a few minutes we were both sat chatting quietly, on opposite ends of the non bed couch, sipping on some of the contents of the spirits cabinet. About half hour had passed and all of sudden Kirsty decided to lay back against the arm of the couch and swung her feet onto my lap. I did n't know quite what to do but for some reasonI started massaging her feet.
Conversation became more and more relaxed. Then out of nowhere, she asked me what I thought of Sophie ..not knowing quite how to respond I asked her what she meant.. "do you think she's hot?" (she asked with a direct eye contact eyed smile). I tried to skirt around the question but eventually said "well ...she's a solid 7..... bordering on an 8 .. Kirsty looked at me striaght in the eyes again with a mischievous smirk and said "and me?"
I laughed for as second. I'd met her couple times before that night and always thought she had a tight young body ..I always thought she looks a bit like a young Jorgie Porter. That night as I'd followed her through the house I could n't help but notice how well the joggers had formed around her tight little bum and how nicely the t shirt hung over her pert firm young boobs. .. so I just blurted out "I most deffinately would ".
With that, she leant up and what started as a peck on the cheek turned into full on tongue swirling around each others mouths. I was soon pushing her t shirt up and with my hands cupping those firm young tits, I had my mouth around her nipples. I then started feeling around her bum before long, starting to venture around to her pussy. She was soaking and my fingers sliped in easily into between her lips. One at first , then two.. I started finger fucking her gently at first.. she was kissing more intensely and started writhing. My fingers and knuckles were now soaked with her juices.. flowing into my palm. She was moaning quietly and was really starting to panic about the situation I was in. I kept checking for any noise coming from upstairs. I was pretty relieved when I finally felt her shudder to a quiet climax..but I really did want to taste her..so I sat her on the couch and pulled down her jogging bottoms with her t shirt still mostly covering her tits. I love giving cuni and soon bought her to second orgasm of the night. I asked if she had any condoms but she shook her head. With that I stood up with in front of her with what was by then, a raging hard on in her face. I could n't believe how grateful I was when she started unbuckling my belt and unbuttoning my jeans . I was soon having my shaft licked and stroked .My balls were aching when she eventually started to take the head into her mouth as deep as she could, gulping and slurping as much she could get down. I'm pretty certain if anyone had come downstairs then , I would n't been able to stop. Luckily I emptied my balls into her mouth and she gulped down what I shot down her throat . She cleaned up every bit of spunk greedily and stared back up at me with a smirk when she'd finished. I put my dick back into my jeans, leant down and kissed her on the forhead. I looked down at her and said "you're a bad girl....got sleep". She looked up and said "yes ..dad" And smirked a mischievous smile
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