Checking out Dad’s Presents after Christmas- Part II

Checking out Dad’s Presents after Christmas- Part II

Jami arrives.

“She should be here any minute Tammy,” her Dad reminded her . . . looking at his watch. They both had showered following the sperm bath he gave his daughter earlier (check out Part I). He had received a pair of black Nike men’s running tights and a matching zip-up jacket for Christmas and elected to put them on prior to his next encounter with his daughter’s friend. Tammy came downstairs wearing a pair of tight blue jeans and a white blouse that was semi-sheer, less her bra, which he secretly celebrated.

Mike knew it wouldn’t take very long for her stiff nipples to be popping up again, with the action he had planned, against the soft fabric and applauded her choice. He was curious what her friend would be wearing and what she would be bringing with her. In record time he had added a few features to the den by mounting his digital camera on a tripod, the installation of a couple of lights and dragged a carpeted 4′ x 4′ mini-stage from the garage that he used for work. All he needed now was some young talent to perform for him.

The doorbell rang and after waving goodbye to her Daddy, Jami came into the house with a sports bag. The girls started talking loudly about what they had received for Christmas and after five minutes or so Tammy led her friend into the den. Jami had her blonde hair in pigtails, making her look slightly younger that her age as a high school freshman. One of the surprising things about their friendship was that they truly looked like sisters . . . maybe even twins. As Tammy and Jami entered the room, both girls noticed the video equipment and were somewhat surprised.

“Hey Daddy. You remember Jami don’t you?” she asked, holding her friends hand. Jami was wearing a tight pair of white shorts and a matching white spaghetti strap tank top with a cute picture of a pussy cat towards the top with the words “Pet Me” underneath.

“Hi Jami. So did you have a good Christmas?” he asked politely.

“Uh huh. I got some clothes from my uncle that I can’t really wear around mom and dad,” she laughed. “I brought a couple outfits along for Tammy to try on too. If that’s cool with you?” she said.

“VERY cool. How do you like my video set-up?” he asked.

“Pretty awesome . . . that’s for sure. Can’t wait to get things goin around here,” said Jami with a smile and looking at her friend.

“Well then . . . why don’t you guys put on some of those outfits for me? I happen to like young girls fashion. We can have some fun. Why don’t you guys put on your things next door in the bathroom and then come on over so I can take a few pictures and get the action started. After a while I can put them on the big screen TV for us to look at. ”

“Excellent. I think you will like some of my new clothes. Especially if you like looking at girls our age,” she said with a grin on her face. With that parting line she and his daughter left the room. Mike flipped on his lights and looked through the camera to make sure he was seeing his stage and he approximated where they would be in the picture. After a few minutes, Jami came out.

“We’re going to come out one at a time,” she said mounting the carpeted stage. “What do you think of these cool striped socks?” she asked. Mike was stunned with what she was wearing. She had kept on her T-shirt that said “Pet Me” but it was what she was wearing, or not wearing, below the waist that caught his attention. She was wearing thigh high blue and white socks which he had to admit were very sexy . . . but to make sure those could be fully seen; she also wore just a pair of silk panties . . . that tightly hugged her crotch.

“Are you gonna start filming Mr. Johnson?” she asked with a smile on her face. The horny man stumbled over to the camera and clicked it on again.

“Very nice Jami. I can’t say if I have ever seen an outfit like that one before.” Gaining his courage, he began to have her strike several poses for him.

“Let’s try a couple of things . . . first get on your hands and knees and look up at the camera.” The excited girl followed his suggestions looking up at him with a grin on her face as she assumed the position, not being aware that her top fell away from her young tits. As he zoomed in, he caught her breasts and nipples that began to spike outwards enjoying being the exhibitionist she was trying to be.

“Excellent. One more shot. Let’s spread our legs and lean back placing your hands on the carpet behind you.” The girl laughed at the awkward position, but positioned her body so that her almost naked pussy was now thrust forward towards the man and his camera.

“Kinda like playing Twister,” remarked Jami, as she twirled her tight little moist box in front of the man. Because of her silky panties, her puffy pussy lips were now presented to him. He was about to have her slip her fingers into the top of the panties and rub her clit, when they were interrupted.

“When is it my turn?” whined Tammy in the doorway, watching the position her dad had gotten Jami into.

“How about now,” said Jami standing up from the semi-uncomfortable position and leaving the mini-stage.

“Come on in honey. Let’s see what you have on. Get up on the stage for me so that I can see you in the lights.” She followed his instructions and soon he saw that she had on Jami’s white shorts she was wearing when she arrived and with it, a light blue spaghetti tank top.