Lisa, Vicky’s friend. [M/F]

1.

Lisa and Vicky were neighbours. But more than that they were friends. They told each other everything. Lisa the more experienced of the two, would tell Vicky about her escapades with the opposite sex and Vicky confided in Lisa regarding her fantasies.

One Saturday Lisa went round to Vicky’s as she did. Mr Dealhime or Tim, had just finished a set of push ups. He sat up to attention on the chime of the doorbell. Opening the door he stood there just starring. There Lisa stood. She sported a light pink crop top with a skirt that stopped just above the knee.

” Hey Mr Dealhime, is Vicky in?”. She said in her usual cute way.

” Sure” Tim said gesturing her in.

She made her way to Vicky’s room. Tim stole a look up her skirt. Ever since the separation from his wife he had a new found appreciation for Lisa.

Vicky’s room had all the usual particulars a teenager’s room had. Lisa paced around while Vicky sat on the bed.

They spoke about various subjects until they got to the serious stuff.

” So have you ever…. You know had a fantasy about your Dad”. Vicky asked. Lisa knew how to keep a secret. She never told anyone about her fantasies, Vicky in turn, kept Lisa’s confidence.

” Sure, when I was younger but less now”. Lisa gave a wicked smirk and a look at the side of her eye to Vicky.

” But then my Dad doesn’t have a huge dick like yours”. She grinned

” Stop it”. Vicky said.

” What?”. Lisa teased.

” It’s not huge” Vicky said speaking fast, something she did when nervous. “I mean not that I’ve looked, I mean you know it was big, from what I saw, not that I saw alot.”. Vicky gasped as she finished.

Something about the day had made Lisa horny this morning and from what she could gather Lisa seemed a bit more testy than usual.

” You know we can find out”. Lisa said, serious all of a sudden.

” What do you mean?”. Vicky asked

” I mean I could find out for you”. Lisa said, she saw the shocked face on Vicky. ” O come on, he’s not married and I’m your friend”. She said. Vicky paused thinking about it.

” You’re insane” Vicky said.

” Really? Look, it’s nothing you haven’t seen, plus you can just watch, no one would know… you could learn a few things”

Vicky stared at Lisa in disbelief. She represented the total opposite of what she was. Vicky could hardly be viewed as a prune but Lisa seemed to just act on her impulses. Vicky found her invigorating.

Lisa grabbed Vicky by the arm and practically dragged her out of her room.

2.

At the top of the stairs both Lisa and Vicky crotched. Lisa saw that Vicky’s Dad had finished his work out, and had moved on to relaxing with some morning tv on the couch.

” Okay” she whispered looking back at Vicky who looked scared. ” You stay up here to observe, I’ll go down and work my magic”.

Vicky wanted to stop her, but part of her, the curious vixen side, won.

Making her way downstairs Lisa pranced over to Mr Dealhime. She plombed herself on the couch next to him, her skirt waved in the air settling high, revealing her legs.

Tim glanced at her bare legs then regarded her.

” How you girls doing?” He said.

” Fine,” Lisa said. ” Vicky fell asleep so thought I’d keep you company.

They both starred at the Tv for a while. An infomercial came on advertising women’s underwear.

” Wow that woman has big breasts”. Lisa said. ” I wish mine were that big”.

Tim gave her a side glance. ” I think you are doing okay”. He said. For a moment he checked out Lisa’s breasts, they were an ample set. Her crop top barely housed them.

“Look at them, they’re smaller”. Lisa said looking at them.

” They’re fine”. Tim said, trying his best to focus on the tv screen.

” Please Mr Dealhime, just tell me what you think”. She said, pursing her lips slightly.

Tim turned and looked at them. They were sizable. Lisa bounced on the couch making them jiggle. ” Are they okay?”

Tim could feel himself becoming stiff. Could this be happening right now?

” Yes they are okay,” Tim said taking them in.

” You’re just saying that.” Lisa said. She put on a fake sulk.

“No, no I’m serious, they’re very nice”. Tim said not wanting her to cry, that was all he needed.

” You can’t know that”. She said.
” You have to feel them.”. Lisa pushed her chest out towards Tim.

” Wh…what?”. Tim managed.

” Just feel them, please, I need another person’s opinion”. She stared at him, begging.

Tim couldn’t help himself. He placed both hands, cupping her breasts.

” That’s it Mr Dealhime” Lisa said.

Tim squeezed, feeling the soft puppies. Lisa sighed and her eyes widened on the tent that had pitched itself in the crotch area of Mr Dealhime.

Upstairs Vicky couldn’t tear herself away. She became wet as she watched her Dad fondle Lisa’s big breasts. By now she had maneuvered almost halfway down the stairs to get a better look.

Lisa got to her knees, she positioned herself between Mr Dealhime’s legs. Unbuttoning his jeans she quickly slid them down followed shortly by his boxers. She marveled as she stared at it. Leaning in, she began kissing the shaft, eventually making her way to the head. Tim moaned when she put it in her mouth. Taking him out she kissed the head all over, occasionally spitting on it before popping it back in her mouth.

Vicky had almost traversed past halfway down the stairs. She watched as Lisa handled her Dad. Her hand made its way south and she began to play with herself as she watched.

While Lisa licked Mr Dealhime’s shaft, she spotted Vicky on the stairs. She smiled mischievously as she handled her Dad’s cock. Lisa kept stroking with one hand, and with the other she beckoned Vicky over. Vicky froze at first not knowing what to do, then slowly made her way down the stairs.

Tim moaned as Lisa continued to stroke. For a moment he leaned his head back closing his eyes, missing the gesture Lisa had made to Vicky. He caught Vicky coming over in the corner of his eyes.

To his surprise she was not shocked but instead kneeled down next to Lisa.

” It’s better if you observe up close” Lisa said, taking him out of her mouth and clearing her throat, still jacking him with her hand.

” What? Vicky, I’m sorry it’s not…” Tim got out.

” It’s okay Dad”. Vicky interrupted. ” I just want to see what one looks like.”

Tim relaxed as Vicky watched Lisa continue to suck on his cock.

Lisa stopped momentarily, holding him by the base.

” So this is the penis” she presented to Vicky. ” The head is very sensitive to the touch.” Lisa said putting it in her mouth and sucking, then taking it out.

” You can use your mouth or stroke it, but I find it’s best to do a combination, I’ll show you”. Lisa said. She took the head once again, sucking on it while she jacked his shaft. She built up a constant rhythm, then went hands free. Vicky watched in amazement as Lisa’s head went back and forth. Tim watched as Lisa worked, slurping all over his cock, it glistened with her saliva.

Lisa took him all the way down in her throat.

” O wow, that’s so cool”. Vicky said wide eyed.

Lisa retracted her head, breathing heavily. Wiping some of her spit from around her mouth she said,
” Now I’ll show you how to jack it for a fast result.”. She gripped his shaft with a firm grip and began to jack him, each stroke going the full length of his cock. She rotated her hand as she pumped up and down then, continuing the action, started sucking on the head.

Tim watched as Lisa picked up pace, a slurping sound occurring each time she pumped him. Using her other hand she cradled his balls, sending a sensation of pleasure through him. He groaned as she carried on.

Listening to the frequency of the moans Lisa paused, taking him out of her mouth, holding him by the base.

” I can tell your Dad is near,” she looked at Vicky. ” You can always tell as they start to moan and make sounds or swear.”.

Vicky gazed at the cock almost transfixed.

“It’s getting hot”. Lisa said. She gripped her crop top at the bottom and took it off over her head. Her big breasts bounced as she pulled the top over them.

” Sometimes seeing tits makes them cum faster”. Lisa said. Gripping the shaft once more she prepared for the final run. While jacking it she popped the head in her mouth sucking hard. She massaged the balls in time with each stroke. Tim used every inch of his being to hold on. Lisa never slowed or paused, she kept the speed constant and purposeful. Each stroke pounded on Tim’s will power. Lisa’s eyes were locked on him as she sucked. She never took her eyes off him.

After a while Tim couldn’t hold it. He grimaced with pleasure and Lisa took note. She took the head out but maintained the sustained stroking of his man meat.

” Okay”. Lisa said to Vicky. ” He’s about ready to pop.”

She angled the head just in front of her mouth.

” Are you going to take it all?” Vicky said.

” It depends” Lisa said, giving a wicked smile to Mr Dealhime. ” On how much he has.”. She finished.

Tim groaned as he neared climax. He took in the sight of Lisa kneeling there, stroking him with her tongue out, ready for his love.

” Come for me Mr Dealhime”. Lisa said

Tim let go. An initial shot of cum hit Lisa on the side of her mouth. She responded and quickly adjusted her head. Following that a succession of semen ejaculated. Lisa took some of the shots in her mouth, then transitioned back to sucking the head. The cum spilled out of her mouth, coating her big breasts. Vicky watched in silence as her father exhaled sounds of pleasure.

Lisa still sucked his cock for a while after he had given it to her.

” O wow”. Lisa said, leaning back her breasts glittering with his love. ” I didn’t realise there’d be that much load”. She laughed to Vicky, who also giggled.

” And that my dear, is how a penis works”. Lisa said taking a bow.

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