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UNDER DADDY'S EYES 10


Poker night came along again. This time it was at George�s house. Lynda, of course was there. Unfortunately, because George was single, Lynda was the only one other than the players who were there. For the first part of the evening she watched TV to amuse herself but became bored with that. With no programs on she wanted to watch, she turned the TV off and wandered into the room where the men were playing to watch.

�What�s the matter? Bored?� her father asked.

�Yeah,� Lynda mumbled.

�Would you like to be our waitress again?� George asked.

�You were the sexiest waitress I ever had,� Matt added.

Lynda nodded as a smile came across her face. �Are you going to dress in just panties and bra again tonight?� Matt asked.

Lynda again looked at her father. He smiled and nodded slightly. �I�m just wearing a tee shirt tonight. I don�t have a bra on,� Lynda blushed.

�How about being a topless waitress then?� George suggested.

Lynda paused, thought for a moment, and then smiled as she said, �OK.� She kicked off her sneakers as she pulled her tee over her head revealing her small budding breasts. Her jeans followed, dropping to the floor. Proudly she stood dressed only in her lowest waisted bikini panties.

�Very nice!� Matt complimented.

�Who wants a beer?� Lynda giggled. Her father said he was all set but Matt and George both asked for one. Lynda scurried into the kitchen, grabbed two beers, and then delivered them. Matt was the last to be served so she stood next to him as they played the next hand.

�Have you grown any more hair between your legs?� Matt whispered to Lynda.

�I dunno,� she giggled.

�Can I see?� he whispered. Lynda giggled as she pulled the front of her panties away from her belly allowing Matt to look inside. Matt took hold of her panties and leaned over, looking at her almost nonexistent bush. �I can�t see too well like this. Can I pull them down a little?�
 
 

Lynda giggled softly. The idea of Matt pulling her panties down seemed a little exciting to her. �Yeah,� she answered softly. Matt put his cards down for a moment and slowly pushed her panties down to her upper thighs, exposing her pussy. A little shiver ran through Lynda.

�You have grown more. Look,� Matt whispered as she looked to where Matt was pointing. Sure enough there were a few short but dark hairs sprouting at the top of her slit. A big grin formed on Lynda�s face.

Matt picked up his cards again, held them with one hand and quickly returned his free hand to Lynda�s newly exposed flesh. �Have you started touching yourself down here yet?� he whispered as his hand slid along Lynda�s slit.

A shiver went down her spine. Her face turned a little red as she nodded. �Often?� Matt asked. Again Lynda nodded. �Like to do it?� Matt whispered. Lynda looked at the others to see if they were looking at her. No one seemed to be paying attention to her. She looked at Matt and nodded.

Matt�s finger again ran down her slit. �That tickles,� Lynda grinned.

�Want me stop?� Matt whispered. Lynda again looked around the table and then looked at Matt again. She moved a little closer so the others couldn�t see what was happening and shook her head. The tickle she was feeling wasn�t the kind that needed to be scratched.

Lynda shifted some, at the same time she opened her legs a little giving Matt better access to her pussy. The game continued for a few minutes longer but Matt continued to rub the willing girl. By the end of the hand, Lynda was fully lubricated and her breathing was deep. The men decided to take a break and Lynda�s father and George announced they were going outside to have a cigar. As their chairs moved back from the table, Matt pulled his hand away and Lynda pulled her panties up.

As soon as the other two left the room, Matt took Lynda�s hand. �Come on,� he said as he led her into George�s bedroom. He turned to Lynda and asked, �Have you climaxed before?� A slight grin formed as she nodded. �Want me to climax you now?� Matt asked. Lynda was aroused already and nodded enthusiastically.

Matt released her hand and both his hands went to her panties. Slowly he pushed them to the floor. Having Matt take her panties off excited Lynda even more. He picked up the now nude girl and placed her on the bed. Gently he opened her legs and pulled her to the edge of the bed. He looked down and saw her pussy swollen and wet. �Close your eyes,� he told her.

Lynda trusted him and did as he asked. Her eyes snapped open as something wet ran up her slit. Looking down she saw Matt�s head between her legs. She thought about pushing him away but the sensations he was causing in her pussy would let her. Her head fell back on the bed and her eyes once again closed as she focused on the new feelings between her legs.

Lynda�s body had to move. Her hips pushed against Matt�s tongue and her hands went to his head. She pushed down trying to increase his pressure of her throbbing pussy. As much as she wanted her hips to keep a steady upward push she just couldn�t do it. Her hips, almost acting on their own, began to move up and down varying the pressure on her slit.

Little squeals were coming from her mouth. She lifted her feet from the floor and planted them on the bed opening her even wider. With her new position she could now push against Matt even harder. A finger slipped into her pussy making her gasp as Matt�s tongue flicked her clit. This was nothing like a hand rubbing her. Lynda�s fingers ran through Matt�s hair as she pushed his head down even harder.

She sighed as his finger slid slowly out of her pussy. She felt it slide down lower until it touched her rear entrance. Her breath sucked in as he applied pressure. She couldn�t help but grunt as his finger broke through and slid into her ass. As her orgasm hit, she pushed against the finger driving it deeper into her. Completely out of control now, her hips started to buck both mashing her pussy into his face and pushing his finger deeper into her.

A second orgasm washed over her. Her legs flexed pushing her pussy as hard as she could onto the tongue that was attacking it. Her ass clamped around his finger. Her body froze. Her lungs held in her last breath. Nothing in her body seemed to be working as this orgasm took complete control of her. After what seemed like an eternity, the shuddering climax finally released control and her spent body fell onto the bed.

Contact had been broken with Matt�s mouth but his finger was still deep into her belly. Lynda was gasping for breath. Slowly the finger began to withdraw. If Lynda had the strength, she would have grabbed it and pushed it back in not wanting to lose any of the sensations left from her orgasm. �Nooo,� she moaned as the finger finally left her.

Lynda was completely spent. Her eyes were closed. She felt her asshole opening and closing like a baby�s mouth trying to suck in a pacifier. Sexually she was satisfied but she also felt empty.

After resting for a while, her strength began to return. �Feel better now?� Matt asked. She smiled at him and nodded. He sat on the bed and picked up her panties from the floor, placing them on his lap. Turning to Lynda, he took her arms and helped her up until she was standing in front of him. He took the panties and held them down for her. She placed her hands on his shoulders and stepped into them. Once both her feet were back on the floor, he pulled the panties up but stopped at her thighs.
His hand snaked once more between her legs and he cupped her pussy. She reached down and placed her hand over his. �Would you do that again sometime for me?� she asked.

�Sure I will, if you want me too,� he smiled.

The two remained motionless for a moment just smiling at each other. Matt pulled his hand from her pussy and finished pulling her panties up. He then did something Lynda didn�t expect. Gently he pulled her close and kissed each of her breasts, lingering long enough to suckle on each for a moment.

Lynda�s nipples were still quite small but Matt succeeded in stiffening them. He stood, took her hand, and led her out of the room.

Lynda walked into the card room with Matt. Her legs were still shaky from her experience and even though she had already climaxed twice, her pussy was wet again.

 
 

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