The naughtiest virgin(22)

"Really?"

"Norma, Dad and I were talking about that this afternoon. I was telling him why I go without panties and bra, how they feel like they are cutting me in two. Matter of fact, he gave me permission to go nude when no one's around except him, didn't you?"

"Yes!"

"Are you for real?"

"Wow. Hey, would it freak you if we did when visiting."

"I was about to suggest that to Dad. What about it?"

"I don't see why not if you will feel comfortable. But, I must set a rule that you're to scamper upstairs and slip into something decent, if someone comes. Is that agreed on and understood?"

"Oh, yes, sir. We don't want to let you get into trouble."

"What about you, Barb? Are you into going nude like the other two girls?"

A blush spread over her face to match her hair. "Yes, sir. Whatever they are game for or want, I do. We're like sisters and have a pact with each other. I'd die before I'd tell anyone. To be honest, I like being naked. It feels delicious and tingly!"

"All right. Then Sheila's and my home is your home away from home where you can be yourselves and do as you please. The only rule is don't lie to me or each other. All right?"

"That's fantastic!"

"Well, it's up to you three if you want to go nude around here."

The only thing in Norma's face and eyes was hunger for his dick, but that was all right with me. He had enough for all three of us, but I wanted him to get Barb's cherry first. I began pulling my top off. It acted like a signal for the other two as they followed suit.

I had to admire each of their strong young bodies as they slipped their clothes off. Norma didn't bat an eye or blush. She was being the perfect model, showing all her charms to him, while Barb was not as showy. She nevertheless peeled them down, coming out of them awkwardly.

Dad sat watching, engrossed at all the young female flesh being displayed for his benefit. I had to do something to loosen Barb up from her inhibited feelings.

"Dad, could I fix the three of us a glass of wine or something? You know, just to relax us."

"I don't see why not, fix me another while you're there."

I took the glass he handed me and went to fix his and get ours. The movie was coming on as he took the plunge. I watched as he dropped his pajama bottom. I was proud of the hard muscles of his round ass.

A little tension seemed to pass out of the air as the girls smiled and turned to the TV, acting nonchalant, as if this was a natural, everyday happening. I wasn't worried about Norma. She was taking it right in her stride, but Barb was still nervous. I picked the vodka up and added a little to each of our drinks. Then, playing the perfect hostess, I served them.

As I handed Dad's to him, he smiled and winked at me, as if a part of my conspiracy. I leaned to his ear and whispered that Barb was nervous. He nodded. I went back and got my own, drink, then walked over and sat down by Barb. I began rubbing her back in a reassuring way and patted her. She looked up at me and smiled in total trust. Dad got up, excusing himself to go to the bathroom. I could tell the two previous drinks were working on him. His eyes were glassy.

"Barb?"

"Yes."

"You did say you wouldn't mind losing your cherry to him. We're both here and I know he'd be gentle with you."

Norma added, "I know he could have mine if I still had it. He just looks like he knows what he's doing and how to make it good."

"I don't know. I'm scared. His looks so big."

"My first one was bigger than his, and I'm still here to tell you I'm going to fuck my brains out every chance I get."

"Me, too!"

"All right. If you're sure you want me to. I want to be like you two, and if you say it's better than what we've been doing, then I'm ready."

She turned crimson at saying this.

"It's better. Isn't it, Sheila?"

"Definitely."

Dad returned just then, I was proud of his cock hanging down, swinging as he walked. I felt a stirring in my pussy as he sat down.

"Barb, would you feel easier about it all if you sat down up here by me? That way you could get used to being around a nude man."

"I guess so. I don't know!"

We both nodded for her to go on. She got up slowly and started towards him. Then she turned back, picked up her drink and downed it. Turning, she said, "I'm going to the bathroom first. I'll be right back."

As she left, Norma got up. Walking to my father, hands on her hips, she told him in a matter-of-fact way, "She's no virgin. I'll bet you know how to do her and make it good. Save some for me." She bent and kissed him, rubbing her tits against his chest. It flustered him slightly. As she drew back, he reached out, running a hand over one tit.