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Dan N' Me

Copyright© 2025 by valerie

Chapter 2

It wasn’t unusual for the pair of us to be in the bathroom during the morning

scramble and I hand Jez a fresh pair of panties saying, ‘Can you change into these Jez as I’m putting the washing through soon.’

Still sleepy, she simply follows orders and sitting on the loo she she removes her knickers.

Her pubescence is apparent; her thighs and hips have thickened and her snatch has sprouted a fine down of pubic hair. Her vagina is plump and rosy.

I make my move and crouch down between her naked thighs.

‘Lummy! what a rash that is Jez’, rubbing my fingers over her snatch. ‘Still don’t worry love’, I say still stroking it, ‘nothings wrong, you’ve probably had a wet dream and rubbed yourself sore, that’s all.’

‘How do you mean a wet dream’ she says guardedly.

I smile, ‘Look Jez, girls like you occasionally have a sexy dream which makes them rub their slitty. I suppose it was your first one and that’s why you’re sore. Its quite natural. I’ll put some cream on it for you, Ok?’

Her face fills with curiosity. “Oh, I suppose so.”

Spreading her legs apart, I begin to smooth some of the jelly around her slit. ‘Your probably a bit sore just here too.’ I say, slipping my finger just inside the bright pink lips.

Her breath quickens a bit, although no complaint. Carefully I feel for her clit and she utters a tiny sob,” Oow!”

Looking her in the eye I say in a level tone, ‘Yes it is sore Jez’. Ok we’ll keep an eye on it.’

Leaving her to dress, I go to my room then relaxing behind my door, I’m aware of how much I’ve perspired with the excitement of handling Jessica.

Taking off my wrap I lie back on the bed and begin slowly masturbating.

Jessica had clearly let Dan frig her raw last night! They were just bad as one another.

Closing my eyes, I savour the power I’m getting from their misbehaviour; My climax comes quick and clean with an image of the pair of them together. I lie back ... fully spent and contemplative.


I decided it was time I took Dan in hand.

The room had become dark by the time Dan came in and I was reclining on the sofa.

‘Why hello Princess’ he says appreciatively, pecking me on the cheek, ‘Your looking good; expecting a date?’

Sweetly, I smile up at him. “No, just waiting to have a chat with you Dan.” I pat the sofa next to me invitingly.

‘He sits next to me slowly, ‘Something I should know about then Val?’

I catch him in my candid stare but say with a smile, ‘That’s odd actually Dan, I was about to ask you that very question.’ Perplexing him further, I kiss him on the lips in a way that daughters shouldn’t; something I’d only dreamed of till now.

It was heaven.

Totally foxed he stares at me a while before saying, ‘What’s all this for Val?’

Shifting up to him I put my mouth close to his ear and whisper, ‘What did you get up to when you put Jez to bed last night?’

He was visibly shaken and after a long stony silence he replies in a confidential tone, ‘How do you mean, what’s happened with Jez?’

Relishing my emerging power I calmly continue, ‘Well ... when she got up she complained that her fanny was sore, and to me, it looked like she had spent an evening in the back row of the cinema.

Now, what am I to make of that Dan?

He was looking intently at me now, trying to gauge my position, wondering how to play it.

Defensively but respectfully he says, ‘Well, I can’t explain it, but I’m sure it’s just a one off; believe me Val.’

I let him hang there suspended for several seconds before releasing the tension.

Reverting to a girlish pout, I begin unbuttoning his shirt.

‘If I though for a moment you had another princess, I would be very upset;

but I’m sure you know that;

I place my hand inside his open shirt start smoothing his chest...

‘Now why don’t we just kiss and make up.’

I look invitingly into his eyes then put my lips to his.

Comprehending my intentions he gasps softly.

We kiss; soft exploring kisses.

His hands go hesitantly round my waist and tug me.

I melt against him.

Now our kiss has passion causing my lust to surge.

Pulling from his embrace, my wrap parts, rendering me semi-naked.

‘Why you sexy little minx!’ Dan utters as his hands move ravenously over my body bring a flood of joy to me.

I will need lots of him;

I will have it all, but not now, ... later.

I firmly eased him away and began tidying myself up.

‘Dan ... I’m going to need your help; we’ve got to sort Jez out... ‘


I had been anticipating this moment but I was still so nervous.

Jez was drying off from her shower before pulling on her nightdress.

Prominent now were her newly forming breast; small white twin cones each topped with a rosy nipple, begging to be nibbled.

As casually as possible, I kneel on one knee before her saying, ‘Now lets see if this cream has been working; sit you down and spread your legs pet’.

Fortunately she obliges and my fingers probe into her.

Her parted slit reveals a proud little clitoris.

Its sheer nakedness excites me.

I begin smoothing it with cream.

Her thighs and tummy tense; with a sharp intake of breath she shuts her eyes on the flood of pleasure.

Realising I have control of her I don’t stop, just sooth her with some soft words.

I can feel her cunt contracting. ‘Nearly done Jez’ I whisper frigging her furiously.

I’m hot with anticipation.

With the cream and her juices frothing together, I add, ‘Is it still a bit sore pet?’

But she’s lost in a silent bliss, her body shuddering in climax.

Leaving Jez asleep, I go to my own room.

Lying patiently on my bed, (in the boxer shorts I’d bought him and his body still muscular), is my prince.

I undo my dressing gown, letting it fall to the floor saying, ‘Sorry I was a while with Jez Dan, but she’s OK now’.

Seeing his defensive look, I slide teasingly up to him, feeling into his groin.

‘So ... Does my daddy still have what it takes to satisfy a princess? I coyly say.

But the tease is entirely on me; it feels like a cucumber and any remaining control I had, is lost to desire.

Pulling down the shorts I reveal the taboo but proud object I’d so coveted.

‘Jesus’ I whisper in wonderment, taking hold of the implement at last.

Propping myself into a half sitting position, I get my mouth over its glistening crown.

My ecstasy is quickly joined by urgency as I realise I’m about to receive his load.

Pulling away, I’m swiftly on my back, legs spread, arched for him.

“Take me all the way Dan.”

And he did.

A hard shaft slid through my throbbing entrance, stopping only when it’s entire length was buried in my bloated vagina.

The sudden motion startled me but I was now the one in charge. I lifted into the air, coming down on his cock with a driving force. Then I rode him with unbridled fury, pulling him ever deeper with each new penetration. I took hold of his hands, raising them to my breasts and again inviting him to play with them. I tossed my head back, bounding in all directions. I could tell he was close, it was time for me to collect my prize. Sliding off him, I got down on all fours and lifted my body onto the centre of the couch, inviting him to enter me from behind. Dan moved into position and, holding his cock with one hand, slid it back inside me. It didn’t take long for both our bodies to reach the edge of bliss. Sweat ran down both our backs, even as our bodies stiffened with the arrival of the moment of joy.


Supermarket

Thinking back over things you can sometimes see a mundane event was pivotal.

A Tuesday morning for instance. The quietest day of the week for the supermarket, so I’m across town to Sainsburys. But my peaceful amble round the aisles is interrupted when I bump into Monica, an old school friend I’d never been that keen on.

She natters on while I do the nodding in that female form of verbal masturbation.

Monica has a glamorous sort of social life and she’s shopping now for her trendy house party.

After I’ve endured her verbal climax, and possibly as recognition for my endurance, she invites me to her party and then suddenly leaves me with my groceries.

When I get home Jez is in front of the telly; wearing just her knickers and tee shirt.

Over her shoulder, without even taking her eyes off the screen she calls ‘Dan rang to say he will be home late tonight. Why don’t he read me a bedtime story any more?’

Instead of inventing an explanation, I correct her grammar. ‘Why doesn’t, not why don’t.’ I retort, proceeding to the kitchen.

I start to put the shopping away before the frozen things begin defrosting and suddenly she alongside me; “I had one of those wet dreams again mom.”

‘Did you darling, I say casually with my head in the freezer, was it a nice one?’

She continued, ‘Yes and I’m not sore as before. I rubbed only the inside of my pussy; was that right?’

 
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