Black Cat (Part IV) - Sex Stories

Black Cat (Part IV)

... one dare. Daddy… Truth or Dare?”

“Dare.”

“I dare you to kiss me… but not like a boyfriend. Like a Daddy would kiss his daughter.”

“Not much of a dare… but here we go…”

I leaned forward, grabbed the corner of the cushion Cat sat on, and pulled it towards me. Cat shrieked with delight as she glided over the floor. We sat face to face. I took her head between my hands and kissed her forehead. She looked up at me. Turned her head and I kissed her cheek. From the corner of my eye, I could see Narges snuggling up against Ti while he watched us, his mouth open, his eyes wide.

I kissed Cat’s other cheek. Kissed her neck. Slid her dress down over one shoulder and kissed the exposed skin. I could feel my cock getting hard. Cat licked from my neck up to my ear, whispered: “Bet you… in an hour, they will both drink my piss.” And she bit my earlobe.

I cleaned my throat. “I think this counts as a daddy-daughter kiss?”

Cat chuckled. “A very loving daddy…”

“A very cute daughter.” With all that had happened in the last 22 hours, she still blushed a bit.

Me: “Narges. Truth or Dare?”

“Dare.”

“I dare you to hug Ti in a way that your arms go all around him.”

“What? I mean… how?”

“You’ll figure it out…”

Narges moved back a bit. Looked at Ti. He gave a shy smile. God, they were cute together.

She got up on her knees and threw her arms around his neck. She tried to pull him close, but it was more like she was pulling herself up to him. Their faces came ...

... closer. We both held our breath. Would they…? No, she put her cheek against his. His big arms wrapped around her, you couldn’t even see her back when his arms hugged her. Did she whisper something into his ear? We could see that he lowered one arm and re-arranged something in his pants.

Me: “How old are you, Ti?”

“I’m… 17.”

Narges looked at him.

“I had to… repeat two grades. I’m sorry.”

“What are you sorry for? You are very sweet.”

Ti smiled and looked at Narges.

“I’m 13. Does this bother you?”

“No.”

“It doesn’t bother me either.”

And then they kissed. Not a deep French kiss. Just a short kiss on the lips. It still felt like fireworks, even from a few feet away.

Narges: “Ti. Truth or Dare?”

“Dare.”

“No, Truth.”

“OK… Truth.”

“What do you like about me?”

He gave her a thoughtful look. Maybe the pause was a bit too long. Narges looked… tense?

“You are kind. I’m not good with… words. But you didn’t judge. And you are very pretty.”

Another kiss. Not longer, but a little more insistent.

“Nana. Truth or Dare?”

“Truth.”

“What do you like about me? If you like…”

“Shhh, don’t be silly. I like how gentle you are. I like your face. And your smile. And I really like how big you are.”

“I don’t like how big I am.”

“Shhh again… I like it enough for both of us. I feel safe with you.”

The third kiss. Longer this time. Narges’ fingers caressed Ti’s face. Ti’s hand touched her headscarf.

Cat whispered: “Am I a matchmaker ...