Seducing Catie Ann

Many things have happened since my initial stories were posted. I just had my 16th birthday at the beginning of April and my dad and I have relocated nearly 200 miles away from where we previously resided. The unfortunate thing is I had had to start all over with making new friends as well as dealing with a new school. My dad and I are still very much into our relationship as it became to exist a little over a year ago through a few friends. Although I still remain in contact with Nicole and Samantha, the friendship has eroded due to the distance between us.

I currently have only a few friends to who I’ve become acquainted with, and it’s difficult to have them over as company because of the open relationship between my father and me. My closest friend is Catie Ann, which is short for Catherine Ann. This story is about how my dad and I essentially seduced her into what is now referred to as “The Club.” Catie is 5’5” tall, blond, slender measuring in at 34 – 26 – 31. She is 15, but will be 16 next month. Here are most of the the details of our little tryst.

Catie and I met in school and became friends rather quickly since we ended up with an almost identical class schedule. After a few months had passed, we began discussing the normal girl subjects like dating, clothes, movies, etc. Catie became rather interested in wanting to talk about sex many times when we were alone. She said that she was still a virgin but it was only because she never felt comfortable enough with dating any of the boys at our school; however Catie has told me that she frequently masturbates while she is home in her bedroom most nights. I have mentioned to her on more than one occasion that I had a “considerable amount of experience” assisting with the exploration of having certain events occur to allow for the purpose of allowing discreet sexual encounters in a controlled environment. Catie would not know for a period of time that my dad and I were romantically involved. I was afraid that if that were exposed too soon, many of the obvious problems would surface. Catie had also said in conversation she would like to see what a “nude boy” looked like. I thought to myself “To hell with a boy, why not see a grown man nude!”

Because my dad and I lived by ourselves, there weren’t any rules governing dress code. This would make it easy for an ice breaker to be arranged as step one, which was to allow Catie to see my dad naked in an uncompromising position. My dad, as always, was quite interested in being a part of any setup that involved sex, as he had been in previous situations. After drinking a considerable amount of vodka, he would pretend to pass out on his bed. Catie would have no clue that the events that were to unfold were being staged, but it was the best way to make her think that she was getting what she wanted while getting my dad and me off at the same time.

When we entered my house, I called out for my dad who of course wasn’t going to answer. I walked room to room calling out his knowing exactly where he’d be. This again, would occur without giving away that I knew he’d be butt naked when I found him “passed out.” When I came back downstairs, I was grinning ear to ear. Catie at first thought we were there by ourselves, so I instructed her to have a seat.