Date: Mon, 17 Aug 2015 20:47:22 +1000
From: Lawrence Bradman <bradmanlawrence@gmail.com>
Subject: Walk that mile Part 7

Walk that mile.  Part 7

It was nearly a week before I saw Gillian again and it was when she came
round with my daughter Chloe after school.  Outwardly things appeared
normal, only the rare mischievous sideways glance referenced what had
happened.  There was only the one incident and it resulted from them
fooling around, Gillian landed in my lap and then briefly looped an arm
around my neck.  I saw Chloe's eyes widen but next minute Gillian had
darted off to look at something in a magazine and was it my imagination,
did Chloe relax?  My main problem was keeping my eyes off the girl for
beneath those drab school clothes I could envisage the sweet nubile figure,
jutting nipples and plump hairless mound, flushed face turned to one side
and eyes closed - as I fucked her!  Each time I'd sigh and avert my eyes
but I knew that there'd be a tell tale bulge in my pants - if I stood up.

By now the girls had become fairly uninhibited with their talk in my
presence but on this particular occasion they dropped their voices - which
of course made me strain harder to concentrate on the fragments I got "That
Amelia....let's him..with her" "Why, he's creepy...up her
skirt....hand!..She report him?"  "I wouldn't let....no way yuk....think
she likes....?"  "Course she... teacher..favourites....you gonna tell?"
"Nah...she can..you now....enjoys..." "Yeah...yucky taste" and they both
began giggling.  Now from the fragments I'd gleaned it seemed that one of
their teachers had well, taken liberties with a classmate of theirs.
Interestingly the only points of contention were their classmate's poor
taste and the seeming favouritism shown by the teacher.....I let it go but
resolved to somehow raise the topic with Chloe once Gillian had gone.

Opportunity came after supper, Aidan was as usual round at his "friends"
place which left me and Chloe to our own devices, we'd been watching a DVD
but now I was debating what book to read, Chloe seemed to be thinking
nothing in particular and was idly swinging a shapely little leg to and
fro, it seemed opportune to raise the subject "Ummmm Chloe, I DID overhear
some of that stuff you and Gillian were talking about...well, it bothers me
just a little bit....I mean that teacher, well has he ever tried to do
things with you that you didn't want...I mean you're a very pretty girl,
so's Gillian, but...has he?"  Chloe's mouth dropped open "Why Dad, that's
the very, very firstist time you've EVER said I was pretty!"  In her
assumed indignation and astonishment she in fact looked absolutely gorgeous
but then she continued "No 'course not, no way I'd let him, he's creepy an'
he'd get a kick you-know-where!  Gillian reckons the same, so do all my
friends, anyway he an' Amelia seem to hit it off so we just ignore them"
She giggled "Dunno what she sees in him!"  I must have looked relieved
because she edged closer and gave me a hug "Poor Dad, don't worry, if
anyone I didn't like tried anything and kept on trying, I'd tell you right
away, so there!"  She'd snuggled closer and was now looking up at me, a
teasing smile on her face "but if it was someone I liked, really really
liked...well...perhaps..just maybe I COULD be naughty...dunno?"

Was it Gillian's recent presence that prompted it, was it the seemingly
innocent flirtation, the proximity of the little body...I still can't say
but before I knew what I was doing I'd planted a lingering kiss on my
daughter's proffered lips.  For a dreadful moment Chloe seemed to freeze,
her eyes flew wide open, startled and she made as if to push herself away,
then she changed her mind...and relaxed.  Careful to give her enough air I
fluttered my tongue between her closed lips, she got the message and parted
them, next she opened her mouth and our tongues touched, her eyes remained
open I noted.....promising.....promising and she was trembling but one
thing at a time and I broke it off.  Chloe was flushed and
nervous...confused.."Wow, oh Dad...but..yeah...so...that's what it's
like...OK....but...I dunno Dad, should we...?"  I interrupted lest
incriminations enter into it "Well Chloe, that was beautiful...it felt
wonderful and not just because you are so pretty...thank you..!"  She was
glowing but still hesitant then as if talking to herself "Suppose
it's...well, yeah all those girls, my friends even, most I suppose ... I
guessed they were doing stuff with...their Dads. Some with their
brothers..but they don't talk...anyway, I like you Dad...yeah...so...OK,
wanna kiss me again then, so's I can sorta practice?" Was I relieved!  Now
I helped her to arrange noses, she took it so seriously just wanting to get
it right that I had to tell her not to worry, I was just enjoying having
such a lovely girl to kiss...it worked because next thing I knew a little
arm looped around my neck.

Of course by now I was well and truly aroused, Chloe was still
enthusiastically kissing open mouthed and I wondered - time for the next
stage?  She had on a standard white schoolgirl uniform blouse buttoned down
the front and I fumbled for the top button.  Chloe immediately realised
what I was doing and broke off the kiss, instead she lay back against the
couch, chest heaving and watching wide eyed and nervous.  I unbuttoned the
thing all the way down to her waist and carefully parted it to expose a
smooth chest and pink nipples "Nothing there yet Dad..."  "Are you sure
about that?" I asked "how's this feel then?"  I had been holding her
upright with my arm but with my spare hand I fondled and caressed her chest
with particular attention to the nipples, in no time at all it seemed they
were firmly jutting into the palm of my hand "Is that nice
then....precious?"  Chloe had to swallow first and her breathing had if
anything increased, her chest was heaving.  In a husky voice she answered,
seemingly bewildered "Dad...what you're doing, it makes me feel all sort of
sexy - down there....yummy....I like doing ...things with you....Dad, do
you like me...really like me then?"  "You've got me all sexy too
Chloe...so, you can see what happens....what you can do to a man...now wait
a bit...this isn't too scary I hope.."  and I slowly managed to extricate
my rigid penis.

There was a gasp "Oh my God Dad...is, is that...all because of me...oh no!"
"Yes it is Chloe, it's what you can do, gorgeous girl.....it shows that I
want to....have sex with you...but we'd better wait until, well until
you're ready?"  Chloe looked startled and then confused, blurting out "So,
you want...to FUCK me then?  Can you, can we....yeah Dad ... well of
course...why not SHE lets her Dad do it with her!" and she blushed crimson
"I mean. OK yes but I bet you guessed already....who..she is...never mind,
this is just us!"  She was staring at my prick then reached for it
gingerly, "an' this has to go in an' up into my pussy..."  she was
fingering the shaft, hmmmm, hard but skin is nice an sort of soft an' the
top bit here, so smooth....oooh you like that don't you...when I touch you
there?"  She was becoming familiar with my prick, no longer intimidated, I
continued to play with her nipples then asked "So sweety, you say this
makes you feel all sexy - where did you say it did that, you're feeling all
sexy - where?"  She giggled mischievously "Guess Dad....bet you can't!"  My
fingers found the fastening at her waist, the skirt opened easily and there
she sat thighs slightly spread, in her underpants...I glanced at her sweet
face, eyes sparkling, lips parted and cheeks flushed "Oh Daddy.......we
shouldn't, we really shouldn't...we're so naughty" but it sounded half
hearted and her fingers remained on my prick, idly fondling while if
anything her legs parted further.....