Kimmy Has A Girl/Girl Experience

"Kimmy beds her first woman"

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You may have been following my stepfather’s stories about how he first came to spank and fuck me, and how I became his submissive slut. Something happened today, though, that I want to tell everyone about myself. I don’t want him to tell it third-hand.

My full name is Kimberly, but everyone calls me Kim, although my stepdad usually calls me Kimmy. I’m 21 years old. A few months ago, we moved from our home in Indiana to Arizona because Daddy got a big promotion that required it. The best thing about the move was that we could live as husband and wife, rather than father and stepdaughter, because no one knows us here. The only downside is that I haven’t really made any friends here yet, and I miss having a girlfriend to confide in.

We had been trying to get me pregnant, and Daddy succeeded. I’m about three months pregnant now. This morning, I had a doctor’s appointment, and it resulted in a big change in our lives. That’s what I want to tell you about.

When I got to the doctor’s office, I saw it was unusually crowded. When I checked in, I was told the doctor had had an early emergency and was running behind now. She told me I could reschedule if I wanted, but if I stayed, it would be about a 45-minute wait. I had no other plans for today, so I told her I would wait.

I sat down and began looking at my phone. Shortly after, another woman sat down next to me. She looked a little farther along in her pregnancy than I was. I smiled at her.

“Looks like we’ll have quite a wait. My name is Kim. How far along are you? I’m just about three months.”

“Hi, Kim. I’m Stacy. I’m about 4 1/2 months along now. Is this your first? It is mine.”

“Yes, my first too! I’m so excited! Are you?”

“Well, at first I was. I was so happy when I found out, but when I told my boyfriend, he was really upset. The jerk just split, and I haven’t seen him since!”

“Oh, that’s awful! I’m so sorry to hear that.”

Well, we talked like that for quite a while. I was so enjoying chatting with her that I was shocked when my name was called. The time had flown by.

As I stood up, I asked Stacy if she would like to come back to my place after we were done here, and I could make us lunch.

Stacy said she would love that.

“Great! I’ll probably be done first. I’ll wait for you right here.”

My appointment was pretty routine. My doctor was pleased with how I was doing. I told her I had been having some morning sickness for a while, but it seemed to be done now.”

“Yes, that usually ends by the third month. The next trimester, you should be feeling great.”

After we were done, I went back to the waiting room. Just a few minutes later, Stacy came out. She was also doing well.

I told her to just follow me home in her car, as it wasn’t far away at all.

We got to our apartment, and I began making some lunch for us.

“Just soup and a sandwich sound OK, Stacy?”

“Perfect!”

As I prepared lunch, we continued our chat. As we sat down to eat, I said, “You know, I can’t get over how horny I am all the time these days.”

“Oh, me too,” Stacy told me. “At least you have someone to take care of those needs for you. All I have is my vibrator.”

“Oh, that sucks! Fortunately, my husband takes very good care of me in that regard.” I hoped she didn’t see me blush a bit when I said ‘my husband’. I wanted to be completely honest and say ‘Daddy’, but I didn’t dare. At least not yet!

Well, our talk got increasingly explicit after that. I even told her that sometimes in bed, we fantasized about another woman, or even another man, joining us.

“Is that something that will always just be a fantasy, do you think?” Stacy asked.

As we were talking, I started imagining Stacy and me playing together. When she asked me that question, I took a deep breath.

“Well, I am totally submissive to Marty. Whatever he wants, I happily do, so if he wanted that, that is what we would do.”

“What about your own private feelings, though? What do you want really?”

“Well, after all this talk today, I can’t help but think what it would be like to play with a woman. I never have. Have you?”

Stacy told me, “Well, in high school, I had a BFF, and we did a lot of sleepovers. We did a little experimenting. Just touching each other’s breasts, and a couple of times watching each other masturbate, but that’s all. I’ll be honest, I’m pretty wet right now, talking like this!”

I took Stacy’s hand. “Me too! I’m soaked! What do you say we help each other out?”

My heart was pounding, as Stacy said, “I’d like that! I can’t believe this is happening, but I think I need this!”

I stood up and pulled her up, too. I leaned in, and we kissed. I’d never kissed a woman sexually before, but oh my God, it was wonderful. Our tongues played together differently from when Daddy and I kissed.

I took her hand. “Let’s go upstairs.”

We went into Daddy’s and my bedroom. We stood at the foot of the bed, and I lifted my top over my head. I seldom wore bras before, but with my breasts already starting to swell, I had begun doing so. I unhooked my bra and shrugged it from my shoulders. My hands were trembling as I took Stacy’s hands and placed them on my breasts. She caressed them, and my nipples swelled and stiffened.

I pulled her top over her head, and then Stacy undid her bra. We hugged and kissed, our bare breasts rubbing together. I never felt anything like it. It was divine! I stepped back and pushed my stretch pants and panties down in one motion, and stepped out of them. Naked in front of her, I just stood there. Stacy also pushed her pants down and stepped naked out of them.

I always keep my pussy bald, usually by getting waxed every few weeks. I was surprised to see Stacy had a full bush. I touched her and felt her hair there.

“Do you always keep your pussy with a full bush?” I asked her.

“Honestly, I used to always shave it as you do, but when my jerk boyfriend left, I just didn’t bother anymore. I didn’t see the point.”

I couldn’t believe I was saying this, but I whispered to Stacy, “Would you let me shave it for you? I promise I’ll be very careful.”

Her face reddened. “Oh my God, I think that would be amazing. Please do it!”

She lay down on the bed, her head up on Daddy’s pillow. I first got a pair of scissors and snipped away the clumps of pubic hair that she had. Then I got a warm, wet washcloth, and gently wetted what remained. I found Daddy’s shaving cream and rubbed it into her along her mound, and down the sides of her slit. Using my razor, I carefully scraped away the hair on top of her mound, and then very carefully began shaving the sides of her beautiful slit.

I truly couldn’t believe I was doing this to another girl, but I was loving it. When I was finished, I lovingly washed off the rest of the shaving cream, until her bald pussy was beautifully on display. I got my mirror and held it so she could see what I had done.

“It looks perfect, Kim. I love it!”

“May I kiss and lick it now?” I asked her.

In response, Stacy spread her legs wide and, with her fingers, pulled her pussy lips open for me. I lowered my head between her legs and stuck my tongue out for my first taste of another girl’s pussy. She tasted so good! My tongue plunged into her wet hole, and she moaned in pleasure.

“Kim, please straddle my face. I want to eat you as you eat me!”

We got into a 69, our mouths devouring each other’s cunt, as my pregnant belly rubbed against her tits and my tits rubbed against her more pronounced belly. We slurped and lapped at one another. It didn’t take long for us both to cum, gushing juices all over each other’s faces. It was exquisite, so different from when Daddy was on top of me in a 69. Instead of a big, hard cock shoved into my mouth, I had a warm, soft cunt on my face.

As our orgasms subsided, I climbed off her face, and we lay on the bed together, licking our juices from each other. We held and caressed one another. I said to her, “Marty will be home pretty soon. Would you spend the night with us?”

“Are you sure your husband would be okay with that?”

“I KNOW he will be. He might be a little upset that I did this without him knowing about it. After all, I am his property, and I do what he tells me to do. Still, I’m sure he will be thrilled. I might have to get a spanking later, but that’s ok. I love getting spanked!”

We spent the afternoon in bed, touching, kissing, caressing, and talking. Before I knew it, I realized Daddy would be home very soon.

I told Stacy, “When he gets home, you just stay here naked under the covers. I’m going to greet him downstairs naked. He will expect that. Except when I have a work meeting on Zoom, I’m always naked in the house. I’ll bring him upstairs to show you off! We just have enough time to shower and clean ourselves up. Let’s do it!”

We showered together, and we mostly behaved ourselves. Stacy loved touching her freshly shaved cunt, telling me several times how much she enjoyed me shaving her. We dried each other, fixed our hair, and got ready to greet Daddy. He was always pretty punctual, so right at 5:30, I had Stacy get under the covers, and I went downstairs.

Just a couple of minutes later, Daddy got home. He asked about my day, and I told him about my doctor’s appointment and that everything is fine. I kissed him and said, “I have a surprise for you, Daddy!”

“What is it?”

“You’ll see. Come upstairs with me.”

At the top of the stairs, I said, “Close your eyes, and take my hand.”

He smiled, but did as he was told. “Keep them closed!” I said as we entered the bedroom. I let go of his hand and went to the head of the bed. I took hold of the covers and said, “Open your eyes!” as I pulled the covers down.

He opened them and saw Stacy lying naked in our bed!

“Wh-what is this?” he gasped.

“Stacy, this is Marty. Daddy, this is Stacy!”

“What is going on, Kimmy? Please explain!”

I told him all about meeting Stacy at the doctor’s and everything that happened this afternoon. “She is ours for the night, aren’t you, Stacy?”

Stacy smiled. “I am if you want me, Marty!”

Daddy said, “Well, this is a switch. Since when do you take control, Kimmy? I thought that was my job.”

“Oh, it is, Daddy, but this was a special situation. I couldn’t let it slip away. Are you angry with me, Daddy?”

“How could I be angry with a gift like this in my bed? I still might give you a spanking, though!”

“Didn’t I tell you he would want to spank me, Stacy?”

Daddy said, “Before we do anything, are you girls hungry? Because I’m starving and need to have dinner!”

We decided to keep it simple and just order a pizza. Daddy wouldn’t let either of us put any clothes on, so while we waited, we sat and talked. Daddy was dressed. Stacy and I were naked.

Stacy asked, “Why does Kim call you Daddy instead of your name?”

I looked at Daddy, wondering how he would answer.

He said, “It’s just that I’m 25 years older than she. It started as kind of a pet name, and when she became pregnant, it just became what she called me all the time, since I’ll be one soon enough.”

Daddy gave me a naughty and knowing little smile that I don’t think Stacy caught.

Stacy and I were sitting side by side on the sofa. Daddy wanted to know everything we did today. As I related how we became intimate and what we did, my hand was gently stroking Stacy’s thigh. “Stacy, show Daddy what a nice job I did shaving your pussy. She was so hairy, Daddy. It needed to go!”

Stacy walked over to him, “Feel it, Daddy! How do you think I did?”

I watched him fondle Stacy’s cunt very slowly and carefully. Inspecting her, really. I thought it might make me feel jealous, but it didn’t at all. I liked watching him with her, and I wanted to watch him fuck her. I could tell Stacy liked it too. She had her eyes closed, and she sighed in pleasure as Daddy stroked and fingered her.

“Oh, Marty, that feels so nice. It’s been months since a man touched me like this. Not since that jerk knocked me up and then left me.”

“Why don’t you call me Daddy too, Stacy? I’d like that.”

“Okay…Daddy!” she said softly. Daddy leaned down and kissed her then.

“You’ll have a special place here, if you want it, Stacy!”

Just the, the doorbell rang. It was our pizza.

“Go answer the door, Kimmy,” Daddy told me.

“Like this?” I asked.

“If you want to, sure. But you can put that sheer little cover-up you keep by the door. It doesn’t really hide anything, anyway!”

Daddy handed me some money. I was too embarrassed to open the door completely nude, so I slipped the cover-up on. The delivery guy’s eyes almost popped out of his head when he saw me. Then he saw Stacy totally naked.

I paid him, and as I handed him the money, I said, “I hope you enjoyed our little show! Good night!”

I carried the pizza to the kitchen, and we sat down to eat.

Daddy said, “It’s not often a guy gets to have dinner with TWO naked, pregnant sluts! I think our night is just beginning!”

We gobbled down our pizza. Then Daddy said, “I want you two to show me just what you did this afternoon. I’m going to watch, take pictures, and do some video.”

We quickly went to our bedroom. I pushed Stacy onto the bed. “I’m sorry you didn’t get to watch me shave her naughty little cunt, Daddy, but I can show you just what we did next!”

Stacy spread her legs and held her lips open for me like she had this afternoon. I began lapping at her sweet, juicy hole. I looked up at Daddy. “She tastes so fucking good, Daddy! I can’t wait to see you try her, too.”

Just as he had earlier, Stacy very soon said, “Kim, please straddle my face. I want to eat you as you eat me!” We got back into a 69, and put on a show for Daddy. I glanced up and saw he was naked now, too, stroking his cock, and taking pictures and videos.

“You girls are so hot. Make each other cum. Then I’m going to fuck you both. Kimmy, Baby, you are going to watch me fill your new friend with gobs of cum. I’ll fuck her so hard, she’ll scream.”

All while he talked like this, Stacy and I lapped at each other’s love holes until we came all over one another. Daddy pulled me off Stacy, and he told her, “Get on your hands and knees, Slut. You are fucking mine, just like Kimmy is!”

Without hesitation, Stacy got into position, with her ass raised and her head on the pillow. “Fuck me, Daddy! Fuck me hard! Make me your slut, just like Kimmy is your slut!”

Daddy got behind her and rammed his cock into her cunt. She gasped and cried out, “Fuck! I need this. Fuck me! I’m your whore! USE me!”

Daddy pounded her. Her tits were swinging beneath her, and her pregnant belly dangled down. I reached under her and played with her titties and fondled her big belly.

Daddy’s balls slapped against her, and he grunted with exertion. Stacy was cumming over and over. Daddy started slapping her ass as he fucked her. The smell of sex filled the room, and then Daddy cried, “I’m cumming!”

He flooded her love hole with squirt after squirt of semen. When he finished, he pulled out of her, and I practically dove between her legs, lapping up his sperm as it flowed from her, and feasting on her own juices. When I was done with cleaning her, I took Daddy’s now soft cock in my mouth and cleaned him up as well. Never had a dessert tasted so good!

We continued like that for several more hours. After Daddy rested a bit, it was my turn to get fucked. He lay on his back, and I straddled him. I impaled myself on his rock-hard shaft and began bouncing up and down on it. Stacy was insatiable and wanted more, so she squatted over his face and lowered her cunt onto his mouth. As I bounced and she ground her snatch over his face, we reached out and fondled each other’s tits. I loved looking at her bigger belly, and was so anxious for mine to swell like that and much more.

It wasn’t long before Daddy flooded my fuck hole with his spunk, and Stacy bathed his face in her juices. I finished things by cumming hard on his cock.

Sated, we climbed off him and lay on each side of him.

We talked, and Daddy asked Stacy if she would like to join us again.

“Oh, yes! Anytime you want me. I was so puzzled when Kim told me you owned her and she was your property. It sounded so weird to me. But I…

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