Date: Fri, 12 Feb 2010 16:22:16 +1100 From: The Pin Subject: Park views 5 That day at work had been difficult, the sights and sensations recently experienced had not abated in my conscious, in fact as each day passed they grew stronger, now I began to daydream of plump hairless mounds and tender juicy little slits whose owners, very much in control would pant out instructions....God! I shook myself and noticed that it was time to go home...and further temptation, my daughter happens to be one of those very fair girls and the sight of her crutch as her shorts ride up drives me wild, nothing but the swell of a smooth mound is visible...until she catches my glance and parts her legs further, that's all she has to do to turn me on - simply part her legs. So I'm home, all is quiet, seemingly deserted..or is it? There they are, now I see them, young Julie on the couch naked from the waist down and silently busy is my daughter with face buried between her thighs. Their breathing is audible but carefully regulated, they've done this before, probably many times and have it down to an art form....I leave them to it and wander into the kitchen there to consider options for the evening meal. Lost in thought I don't hear it at first, then there it is, a mewing sound, it rises in intensity and I hear my daughter's name called out, and again...then silence for a while until low throaty giggles are heard. Faces flushed, the two Nymphettes mysteriously appear on either side "Hello, have you forgotten what day it is?" they chorus I thought and thought but nothing registered, not a birthday no....and I gave up "Father's Day, it's Father's Day!" Well I never, even when my wife was around it never seemed to get a mention...so what was happening here? Gradually all was revealed, little daughter and Julie had finally been admitted to the special club they had here, membership had only one requirement - your Dad must have done "it" with you not once but on an ongoing basis. Each Father's Day a special outing was arranged...this year it would be held at a Restaurant owned by one of the group's parents, Julie said her Dad would be taking her...which left me with no option I suppose. Since everything was to be "neat informal" dressing up wouldn't be a problem, or so I thought until my daughter reappeared - in school uniform...."Oh Yes, the girls had all decided to wear it so no one would feel left out, some of their special stuff was quite expensive (Yes, I knew....) and not everyone could afford it .. besides..here eyelashes fluttered - maybe some of the Dad's might get a kinky - turn on this way? Yes, I could see the point, looking at the demure clothes and knowing the charms they concealed...well I began to get hard. Of course intuition told her what was going on and a little hand began to fondle.... "Poor Dad, I'd love to do it with you now...but you will be much better saving it, trust me?" I sighed and agreed. Arriving at the restaurant I was at first puzzled by the "Closed" sign, however other cars were present and the lights were on so I followed my daughter inside. What a surprise, most of the faces were known to me, Julie and her Dad of course but other fathers I'd briefly met at school functions...and the girls, these ranged from late teens to 10 or 11 year olds, some wearing uniforms from schools outside the area. Welcomes squealed out on all sides we made our way to a table and settled ourselves, soon another father and daughter pair wandered in and introduced themselves....this girl I noticed was younger than my daughter and with long dark tresses down her back, she was from another school too and she had that knowing look, it seemed to be shared by all the girls present - the look that said they knew what they had, knew how to use it, and knew how to make Dad do just what they wanted. The food arrived and the noise subsided slightly, the other girl's father and I had mutual friends and associates and in between conversation I noticed my daughter and the little brunette in close conversation....and then someone started the music, slow tempo heavy on the romantic element and I wasn't really surprised when several of the girls got up and making their choice led their selection out between the tables. I felt a tug at my sleeve - and there was the little brunette, meanwhile my daughter had taken her Dad by the hand and was headed out. Mingling with the slow moving couples I took stock of my partner, cheeky smile and wicked eyes, perhaps 11 years old, waist newly formed and hips to match, no development in the bust yet but sexy...very sexy and when she pressed in close the inevitable happened. She felt it and her smile widened, if anything she pressed even closer...nearby her father was pressed against my daughter...catching his eye I got a "thumbs up" which I returned....gradually things progressed, other couples were openly kissing, in a couple of instances hands were wandering - and my daughter was nowhere to be seen. "Come with me, this way" the little minx instructed and I was led into an alcove area, dimly I saw bodies heaving as we carefully picked our way through, eventually we emerged on to a grassy area, here there was sufficient light to pick out my companion's little features, fingers at my zipper found what they sought and carefully she began to masturbate me. In return I unbuttoned the front of her tunic, reaching in I found the erect little nipples sitting above their unformed breasts and gently toyed with them "Oh that's so nice of you...because I've nothing ...there.. yet people don't realise, how sensitive I am, mmmm yummmy!" and her skilled fingers slid across my tip. The girl was lovely, leaving her nipples exposed I now raised her tunic above her waist, frilly lacy little pants were all that stood between me and what I sought, and as I slid them down "Yes, oh yes, only Dad's had me so far, this is so exciting!" Her fine little mound came into view and insatiably I ran my hand over it, already moisture was seeping from her lips and lifting her I carefully placed her on the grass, instinctively she parted her legs wide and raised her knees. This would need gentle handling I thought, then came the sound of heavy gasps. Looking round, there was my daughter similarly spread open for enjoyment, only my partner's father was already in her and the two were oblivious to events elsewhere. Heartened by the sight of their obvious enjoyment I lifted my little angel's hips as I knelt between her thighs then ever so gently, I eased into her tight moist depths. Oh she was tight, much tighter and I could never have managed but the little body took me, not only did she take me but I noticed her bring both hands round to begin flicking and stroking her little clitoris...and her hips began to rise and fall of their own accord as I thrust, meeting her gaze I winked and she grinned slyly....she was enjoying herself. Looking down I was amazed, my shaft was sliding smoothly between the slim little thighs, it thrust her mound apart exposing the gleaming lips and then seemed to travel up inside her almost for ever....and she looked back at me exultantly... "Mmmm, just like Daddy does it, that's GOOD!" Much later, semi exhausted, I fare welled my new friend and his enchanting little girl, 'phone numbers were of course exchanged. I got into the car and as I settled back, something seemed not quite right....puzzled I thought about it, took a look, glanced again..and "Julie!?" "Yes....well we thought it might be a nice change, right now Dad is probably just as surprised as you are, I'm to spend the night...you don't mind do you? I don't think my Dad will object either..." No, I didn't think her Dad would object, neither would my daughter come to that, carefully I drove us home as nimble fingers began to fondle my penis...WHAT a Father's Day, and a night with little Julie all to myself!