Daddy's Little Gymnast Ch. 02

"He's a physio Misty, its all legit and professional, take advantage of the opportunity. We've got Western in two weeks so you don't want to get hurt tomorrow and miss that," Audra encouraged her before she had a chance to respond.

"If its no trouble," Misty replied.

"None at all really," Doug told her. The thought of getting to massage her gorgeous butt was doing nothing to lessen his erection.

Misty decided to see where it went. If Audra was going to play games then she'd call her friend's bluff. It wasn't like the thought of having Mr. Wiston massage her butt was unappealing. It was quite the opposite.

"Ok then."

"Well, come to the spare room and we'll get you on the table and go from there."

Audra grinned and followed her friend.

"Right, show me where it hurts," Doug said professionally when she'd lain face down on the massage table. Misty used her finger to point out a spot on the outer side of her right buttock, toward the top. Doug watched her finger dimple the black leggings against her perfectly round buttock. He moved his fingers beside hers, resting them there until she removed her hand.

"Tell me exactly where," he said, moving his fingers firmly, exploring around the site she had pointed out.

Audra watched as her father touched her friend's bum. She was surprised how much it turned her on.

"Aren't you supposed to do it without the clothes?" she asked.

"Well yes, but first its good to know exactly where the pain comes from," her father answered with a blush. Misty looked at her as well but Audra couldn't quite pick whether it was annoyance, anger or excitement in her eyes. It seemed to be a blend of all of them.

Her father felt around a bit more with Misty giving him an indication of exactly where the pain was coming from.

"Ok, now that we know where, off with the pants."

"Um, what?" Misty asked.

"It's like Audra said, I need your pants off to do this properly," Doug replied, reaching for some oil.

"Oh, um, wait a bit, I'll be back. I um ... I need to pee," Misty claimed. She hopped off the bed and headed out of the room.

Audra watched her go then quickly crossed over to where her father had been left standing. She grabbed his cock through his pants with one hand and pulled his head down to kiss him with the other. She was pleased to have his tongue join hers and to feel that he was rock hard.

"I'm going to help you fuck Misty Dad," she whispered to him.

"This is all your idea?" he asked, confirming his suspicions.

"Of course. I love the idea of you fucking Misty. Once you've fucked her, then I'll find a way to make it even better. I'll find a way for all three of us to be together." Her father groaned in response. Audra gave his cock a squeeze and then stepped back so that Audra didn't bust them together. It was too early for that!

Misty dashed to Audra's room and pulled out a pair of panties. Other than the thong she wore for competition, she only had bikinis with her. She grabbed the first clean pair she found. They were pale green with pink lace trim and little pink hearts on them. She quickly slipped them on, wiggled her way back into her leggings and ran back again. She knew the panty line would be obvious and give away that she'd not been wearing any, but did it anyway. She paused outside the door to the spare room to try and get her breath, then ducked inside and took up her position on the massage table. As she lay down she couldn't help but notice just how hard Mr. Wiston's cock was. She was getting hornier and hornier and was starting to wonder whether Audra was going to try and pimp her out to her dad.

"Right, so back where we were ... pants off," Doug said.

Misty reached to her pants and pushed the leggings down so that her tight little panty-clad bubble butt was exposed.

"Well that's not going to work very well," Audra complained when she saw that her friend had a bikini panty on. "How's Dad supposed to do it properly if your bum's still covered?" Before anyone could say anything, she stepped up to the table, grabbed her friend's panties and pulled them up the crack of her bum.

"Hey!" Misty protested. "What's with the wedgie? I'll get you back for this you know. Its not even like both of my butt cheeks are sore."

"Relax, just enjoy the massage."

Doug stared at the perfect skin before him. He rubbed his hands together to warm the oil a little and then pressed his fingers into the taut flesh of Misty's butt. He worked her muscle firmly but not so hard as to hurt, his cock straining against his pants in a desperate attempt to set itself free. Doug let his fingers roam as far from the identified point of pain as he dared, wishing that he could slip them between Misty's legs. As he continued to knead her bottom her legs slowly drifted apart. He was almost disappointed that Audra had pulled the panties so far up her butt. It had bunched the material and he found himself wishing that he could see if she was wet or not.

Audra walked up and stood beside and slightly behind her dad where she was out of Misty's field of view. She reached around and grabbed his cock again, stroking it through his pants. He had to bite back a moan. As outrageous as their fun together was, he hadn't realised that his daughter would be so crazy as to grab him when her friend could just turn around and see what she was doing.

"You know, you may as well massage the other one as well Dad."

"That wouldn't be very professional of me Audra."

"Well if you're going to be like that about it, I'll do it for you. Misty won't mind, will you?"

"Um ... no," Misty replied a little hesitantly, Doug's touch starting to generate a pleasurable heat between her legs.

Audra walked around to the opposite side of the table from her father and took some of the oil. She started working it into Misty's other butt cheek.

"Oh, that feels sooo good," Misty cooed as both butt cheeks were squeezed and rubbed. Audra grinned at her father who was clearly wondering just what Audra was going to do next.

"I know what she likes even more, Dad."

Doug just watched as Audra's fingers went exactly where he had wanted his to. She slipped them between her legs and mashed her panties against her pussy. Misty moaned louder. Audra knew that she probably had her friend horny enough to try anything.

"Oops, now I need to pee, take over for me Dad," Audra said with a grin. She abandoned the two of them and left the room, making sure that she made enough noise that they knew she'd left. Then she crept back to listen from outside the door.

Doug stood awkwardly looking at the beautiful gap between Misty's thighs. He would have sworn that he could smell her arousal. He hesitated, unsure. The situation suddenly seemed awkward.

Misty lay on her stomach, not daring to look back to where Mr. Wiston stood. She was totally horny, but unsure of herself. Did she say something? Would he touch her? Did she want him to? She squeezed her thighs together, feeling how damp she was. She made a decision, spreading her legs again.

"Aren't you going to take over for Audra Mr. Wiston?"

"Um, do you ... do you want me to?" he asked nervously in response.

"Yes," Misty said breathlessly.

Audra grinned outside the room.

Doug placed his hand on the back of Misty's thigh, caressing it lightly. Holding his breath, he slid it up and between her legs until his fingers made contact with her panties. He pushed against her pussy. Misty moaned.

Doug saw her hands come back and pull her panties from the crack of her butt, spreading them back over her butt cheeks. It spread the wet crotch over her pussy lips.

"Don't stop," Misty purred. Doug touched her again. He rubbed up and down the line of her pussy, feeling the panties pushing between her lips. From what he could feel he guessed that she was shaved bare like his daughter.

Misty pushed back against the fingers rubbing her panties. She wanted them off. She wanted to be penetrated. Did she dare to take her panties off? It was pretty clear that Audra had no problem with what was going on, so she didn't worry about what her friend would think. She just wasn't sure how forward she could be with her friend's Dad.

Audra waited, wondering if anything more was going to happen. No one was talking. There didn't appear to be much movement going on. She was worried that she might have to prompt them again.

Doug decided to be bold. He ran a finger along the edge of the crotch of Misty's panties and slipped it underneath, feeling her bald pussy lip. When there was no protest he moved his fingers to her slit. It was slick and wet. He probed. Misty spread her legs further, adjusting to allow her friend's Dad to explore her pussy. His fingers danced inside, stoking her pleasure.

"What are you going to do when Audra comes back?" Misty whispered. She hadn't wanted to ask, but it was playing on her mind.

"Stop," Doug sighed and as he said it, he withdrew his fingers. "But if you want to have some fun later, come and find me."

He gave an indicative pull at Misty's leggings and she pulled them back up over her butt.

"I think I'd like some fun later," she said, grinning. She sat with her legs off the side of the massage table, eyeing off the bulge in his pants. "I would really like a chance to see that."

Doug smiled at her. "I'd be happy to show you."

Audra chose that moment to stroll back into the room, feigning surprise that they were already done.

"It wasn't exactly a big injury," Doug said. "You'll be pleased to know that Misty will be fine to compete as hard tomorrow as she would on any other day."

"That's great. Thanks for doing that Dad. I guess we'll see you in the morning?"

"Sure thing. Let me know when you're ready to go to the comp and I'll drive you there."

Audra stepped in to hug her Dad, being sure to press hard against his erection. As she turned away and blocked Misty's view with her body she let her hand run along its length.

Misty expected to be grilled by Audra when they returned to the bedroom and likely jumped as well, but was surprised when Audra said that she was tired and needed to get a good sleep before the competition.

Misty couldn't sleep. She listened to her friend, waiting for an indication that she would be able to sneak from her room. It took a while, but eventually Audra's breathing was long, slow and deep.

With her heart pounding and her pussy wet with anticipation, Misty crept from Audra's room. There was a light on in the living room and quiet sounds from the TV. In only a t-shirt and her panties, she quietly made her way into the room, finding Mr. Wiston sitting on the couch.

"Hi," she said quietly, not wanting to startle him.

"Hi Misty, come and have a seat," he said to her. The smile on his face gave her the confidence to do what he asked. She walked around and sat nervously on the edge, hands in her lap.

"I think that I promised to show you something earlier," Doug said to the young girl sitting beside him. He glanced down at her chest to see her nipples poking at the fabric of her t-shirt. Misty looked down to Doug's crotch in response, seeing that he was wearing a loose pair of pyjama shorts. They did nothing to conceal his increasing arousal.

"You did," she smiled at him.

"Shall I show you now?"

"Yes please."

Misty watched as Mr. Wiston stood up and moved in front of her. He undid the cord that tied his pants and they dropped quickly to the floor, hanging for just a moment on his semi-erect cock. He stood there awkwardly, unsure of what to do.

"Its lovely," Misty said with a grin, watching as it continued to grow.

"I think it likes you."

Misty laughed.

"Really? I bet it would love me if I sucked it."

"Um yeah, I think you'd be right."

"Do you want me to?"

"Yes."

Misty reached out and wrapped a hand around his cock. She wiggled forward and perched on the very edge of the couch. She took a breath, opened her mouth and lowered it over Mr. Wiston's cock. She went down as far as she could and then wrapped her lips around his shaft and sucked back up again. She slid her mouth and tongue up and down, loving the fact that he was still getting harder as she sucked him. She swirled her tongue around the head on the upstroke and teased the underside as she took him back into her mouth.

Doug moaned as he watched Misty suck him. The sight of her full pouty lips on his cock lived up to the fantasy. It clearly wasn't the first time that she'd given someone a blowjob and he enjoyed it immensely.

"Take your top off Misty," he half told, half asked her, desperate to see the tits that had been bouncing around braless earlier in the evening.

Misty released his cock and pulled the t-shirt over her head. Before she had a chance to keep sucking him, Mr. Wiston knelt before her and pushed her back on the couch. He was between her legs, his cock rubbing against her panties as he leant over her to fondle and suck at her tits. Misty's nipples weren't overly large, nor particularly small, just nicely medium sized. The tips took some convincing to come out to play, but with a bit of teasing, licking and nibbling, they stood out nicely.

Misty could feel her friend's dad's cock pushing at her panties. She wanted him inside her. She ground against him as much as she could with him leaning over the top, trying to make it clear that she wanted it without having to tell him.

Doug wanted to see the pussy that he'd been allowed to finger earlier in the night. He kissed his way down the 18 year old girl's body until he reached her panties. He quickly pulled them off. Pushing her legs apart with his hands, he slid them along the smooth flesh, feeling the corded muscles, wondering at their strength. He ran a finger down her pussy. She was indeed shaved bare. Her inner lips were quite long, protruding from between the outer. He parted them and slid his finger between them. Misty watched as he explored her. He pulled his finger out and sucked it into his mouth, liking the fact that she smiled at him in response.

He used both hands to part her lips, laying the inner lips wide and flat over the outer, allowing his tongue to slip between them. He thrust it inside and wiggled it around before licking up and over her clit.

Misty crooned her pleasure as Mr. Wiston put his experience to good use. As much as she wanted his cock inside her, she was prepared to wait and enjoy his outstanding oral skills.

Doug took his time. He was enjoying himself and sensed that Misty was getting close to cumming. He decided that he wanted her to explode before he fucked her.

Audra stopped at the entrance to the living room. The couch faced away from her and she couldn't see anything, but she could hear Misty. She was panting and gasping. Audra could tell from past experience that she was close to cumming. She wondered what her Dad was doing. Was he fucking her? Was his cock deep in Misty's pussy?

"Oh fuck," Misty cried, right on the brink. Audra's fingers went to her own pussy. She'd lain awake, feigning sleep for ages before Misty had finally left the room. Then she'd given them plenty of time to get into things. She wanted to watch and was frustrated that the couch blocked her view. The sound of Misty cumming was a complete turn on.

Misty stifled the full volume of her pleasured cry as her orgasm crashed through her system.

Doug moved quickly when Misty started cumming. He rested the head of his cock against her pulsing pussy lips and pushed inside. God she was tight! It took several thrusts to work inside properly, with Misty almost pushing him away. he looked at her quizzically in case she didn't want him to, but she grabbed him by the hips and pulled him deep inside her. She held him so that he couldn't move, then lay back, her pussy clutching at the shaft of his cock.

Doug started rocking back and forth slowly, watching Misty's reactions as he began to fuck her. As his pace increased, Misty pulled her legs wide, spreading them into a split. Doug was stunned by the flexibility and jammed his cock in and out of the tight pussy between them, his hands hooked over her thighs, pulling her toward him with each stroke of his cock.

Audra moved closer, crossing the space to the couch until she could see her father's face over the back.

Doug looked up and nearly cried out in shock when he saw Audra standing there watching. She just held a finger to her lips to indicate silence. He saw her pull her t-shirt off and start playing with her little tits, teasing the puffy nipples. He knelt a bit straighter to see more of her has he plunged his cock into Misty's pussy again and again. He could feel his orgasm coming on rapidly as his daughter stood there while he fucked her friend.

"Can I cum in you?" he asked desperately, dropping his gaze to Misty's enraptured face.

"Yes! Fuck yes, fill my pussy!" Misty urged him.

Several quick thrusts later Doug jammed his cock as deep as he could in her pussy and erupted.

Misty cried out in pleasure as she felt him flood her. Doug looked up to see Audra blow him a kiss and walk away.

"That was so fucking good Mr. Wiston, can we do it again sometime?" Misty asked as his cock slipped from her pussy.

"If you'd like to I'd be happy to," he replied. They quickly pulled themselves together and Misty headed off to Audra's room, happy to find her still sleeping.

Audra smiled to herself as she heard Misty get into bed.

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"Hey are you two ready to go?" Doug called to the girls the next morning.

"Just a sec Dad, we'll be down in a minute."

"A sec or a minute? Make up your mind!"

Audra ignored him and turned to Misty.

"So did Dad fuck you properly last night?" Misty blushed.

"I'll take that as a yes. It's ok Misty; you know I wanted you to. There's no problem."

"Ok, but its pretty fucking weird that it happened, let alone that you're ok with it."

"We can talk more after the comp."

"Sure thing."

The competition went well with their school finishing in second place and both Audra and Misty performing particularly well. The girls didn't get a chance to talk though as Misty's Mum went to watch and drove her home directly after the competition.

"Did you have fun last night?" Audra asked her father on the way home.

"You know I did."

"I'm glad. I wish I could have joined in. If I hadn't had to run back to my room before Misty saw me, I would have sucked your cock clean! I need to find a way to join in next time you fuck her."

"Are you actually serious?"

"Dad, why would I even joke about it? Have you ever had a threesome?"

"Well now that you mention it, no. Um, have you?"

"No I haven't Dad, but I can't think of one I'd rather have than one with you and Misty."

She sat back in her car seat, mind spinning with plans and possibilities.

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