“Don’t worry Chloe, that’s what best friends are for. I’ll walk you through it, honestly seeing how innocent and naive you are will probably be more of a turn on for him.”
“You really think so?”
“Oh honey I know so. It’s every man’s fantasy, devirginizing a virgin. Especially an older man.”
“Zane’s not even old.”
“Oh I know, but he’s technically twice our age,” she says, raising a brow, “But who cares, honey we both have major daddy issues. It only makes sense he’s who we want. I’ll send him an invite to my page, make him think it’s because I still want him. Then when he finds out you’re there with me, he won’t be able to stop himself or look away.”
Chapter 7
AVERY
“Oh, these are fucking hot.” Staring at Chloe and myself in the mirror already has me wanting to haul her back in the bedroom just to give her another lesson. The little Santa’s helper pajamas she bought for us to wear while we decorate the house are perfect. They’re just small enough to look indecent and cover just enough to tease the living fuck out of Zane. “Well done baby girl!”
Chloe’s cheeks blush, as she pulls on the green and red hem of the nightie, and I can’t help but remember how flushed she got last night when I fingered her. She was absolutely beautiful as she came on my fingers, that image is ingrained in my memory bank forever. “Thanks, you think he will like them?” she asks while fidgeting with the green fluffy trim of the skirt. She is still so oblivious as to how the male brain works.
“Sweetheart, our boobs are pushed up and our asses are half out. We could be wearing potato sacks with those same specifications and the result would be the same. Hard. On. You’re a hot ass hell little elf.” I give her a light spank and a wink to make her laugh and redirect the tension she's feeling. It's a wonder how she doesn’t realize what she looks like.
I grab the phone and open up the Friendly Fans App and scroll through my feed looking at all the different models in different stages of undress. All of them ask you to subscribe as soon as they get a little too naked. Click bait. Works every time. A few of the girls in high school used this app to make a shit ton of money. Thankfully I never needed the app but today I am going to use it to our advantage, trap ourselves a Daddy.
Making my profile was simple enough. Name, birthday, account number for payments from subscriptions, and privacy setting. FF is known for the best privacy settings available. You can be public in general news feeds or local news feeds. Private meaning someone has to search you up or be directed to your profile, meaning you're hidden. In order for someone to see it, you have to send your profile over to get them and have them subscribe to you. I looked up Zane’s name under the users and as I suspected he had a viewing account. I immediately sent over my direct account. Now it was time to have some fun.
“I think I am going to set the phone up on the table to get a few videos of us decorating the house then post up to see if Zane views it.” Propping up my phone on the wooden reindeer decoration Chloe set out on the table earlier today, I angle it just right to get the best view of our asses and the rest of these outfits. Perfection. “This angle is everything. Your ass looks incredible, and I know these videos are going to rock his world!”
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I filmed probably twenty minutes of footage that I cut into five different videos, each video set to be uploaded an hour apart. Like a five hour slow burn of steamy scenes between Chloe and me. Every hour, on the hour, I would notice Zane pop up off the couch and leave the room for a few minutes then come back as if nothing happened. Each time Chloe and I would make eye contact and check to see if he viewed the video. Sure enough the message was opened within seconds.
Just as planned, each hour the videos became a little riskier.
At first, it was just shots of us decorating the tree, flaunting our asses as we bent over and danced around. We looked great of course, the lighting on point. The next few were scenes of us bending over grinding against each other and laughing, overall having a great time. Every minute or so, I would look over into the camera and wink or giggle just to remind him I knew he was there. The last video however, was the one I took a chance on.
We had been decorating Christmas cookies, little gingerbread men sprawled all over the dining room table, while Chloe and I were in a frenzy covering them in as much icing as possible. I, of course, l had the best idea when I saw Chloe had some icing splattered on her shoulder from trying to flip her hair with the icing bag in her hand.
The bare skin of her shoulder, combined with spending hours watching the intensity of her gaze as she tried to get the piping just right on the edges of the cookie, was just about driving me crazy. My gaze drifted to her mouth, to her perfect little pout, tempting and delicious. Leaning over, I moved her hair completely out of the way and turned my head towards the camera, biting my lip, and licking the icing off her shoulder. Chloe didn’t expect it, so her reaction was genuine. She let out a moan, a fucking breathless moan, as my tongue grazed her shoulder. Instantly she pulled back from icing her cookie, placed her thumb on my lip, and said the perfect phrase to put an end to our little smoke show.
“You’re going to make me come if you keep doing things like that.”
With eyes displaying such an intense and carnal arousal, Chloe grabbed my cheek and kissed me softly, and the video faded to black.
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Today has been endless. Literally an eternity of watching and waiting for him to make a fucking move.
Everyone’s been on their toes the entire time, especially every time the little Friendly's chime rang. The room was always silent, an aura of tension spreading through the air each time Zane would walk back in after watching our videos. He never made eye contact or even acknowledged us at all, acting seemingly grumpy and frustrated, slamming cabinet doors, and retreating to the yard where he’d aggressively chop wood. That part, granted, was pretty hot. Zane was out there looking like a snack, no, a whole five course meal while he was whacking wood. The fabric of his shirt would wrap around his thick biceps, tracing every perfect muscle.
A serious fucking fantasy.
I know Zane’s been enjoying our videos, that much is obvious in the way the bulge in his pants has been consistently present all week. However, he is yet to do anything about it. Well, not since last night on the couch, when he gave me the best fucking orgasm with only his strong, calloused fingertips. I swear I went to heaven and back, and my body aches to return to that moment of sheer ecstasy. Regrettably, our moment was cut short when we heard Chloe’s soft moans come from behind the staircase, as she watched her step daddy finger me while she rubbed her own pretty pussy.
God knows it was fucking hot knowing Chloe was turned on watching us. I mean granted I did tell her to watch and learn. I know Chloe’s been crushing on her stepdaddy, it’s blatantly obvious to everyone but Zane. Just like it’s no secret I’ve been harboring an itty-bitty crush on my best friend, who get this, is pretty obsessed with me too. Though my poor, virginal bestie is clueless when it comes to the ways of seducing a man, or woman for that matter. Lucky for her, she has little old me who has mastered the profession. It’s fucking kismet.