Victoria Parker: Incest Schoolgirls

She had on white heels.

Jamie had on a black micro-mini skirt. She also wore a belly-baring wrap tee in bright pink. Her belly looked good, and her skirt looked almost obscene it was so short. She had on pink heels.

"How come you wanted to dress up hot and sexy today?" Sue asked. "You wouldn't tell me on the phone."

"I couldn't. But don't you like to dress sexy like this? Did you see the boys stare at us today?"

"Yes." Sue smiled. "But listen, you know Jason never did give me his ring since we did all that stuff with him the other day."

Sue couldn't imagine that Jason might have been kidding.

"Well, you'll have to talk to him about that. Maybe we can get together with him again."

"I hope so."

They walked for a minute, leaving the school.

"Well?" Sue said.

Jamie smiled. "You know Sandy Lake? She lives next to me?"

"Sure."

"She wants to meet us this afternoon at her place about the homecoming float. She said she had to meet with her play group, then she'd see us at her place."

"So? We dressed all up for that?" Sue frowned.

"Here's the thing. The last time I was at Sandy Lake's house, her dad really gave me some hot looks. He got a hard-on."

Sue smiled, looking at Jamie.

"You know, he works out of his house. Writes movies. His wife is always off on shopping trips. Always gone somewhere. They've got money.

Anyway, I went to see Sandy one day and I thought her dad was real hot for me."

"Well, so? Jeez. I've seen older men look at my butt and stuff."

"He writes movie scripts. That's what Sandy said." Jamie smiled. "I heard he's got big connections out in California."

"So?" Sue persisted.

"Well, didn't you ever wanna be in the movies, be a model or something like that?"

Sue smiled. "Well, sure!"

"So, we go over there. Maybe he'll get all hot for us like he did that time with me. Maybe there's something in it for us."

"You are a conniving little bitch, Jamie Johnson!" Sue chuckled.

Jamie laughed. "Why not? We got it, don't we? I mean we're real good lookin', we got nice bodies and stuff. Why not?"

"You mean we go over there and turn him on?" Sue asked.

"Yeahhhh!" Jamie exclaimed wickedly.

"Jamie! You are baaaddd!"

"Totally bad," Jamie agreed. "Deal? Wanna go over there and see what happens?"

"I suppose," Sue said, grinning.

The girls walked to the Lake house and knocked.

It took a long time for someone to answer, but Mr. Lake finally pulled the big door opened and stared down at Jamie and Sue.

He was tall. He wore a pair of jeans and a Chambray shirt, no shoes.

His brown hair was tousled, mussed up, but it didn't take away from his manly handsomeness.

"Yes?"

"Hi, Mr. Lake. I'm Jamie Johnson, remember?"

"Oh… oh. Yes, yes, of course, Jamie."

"We were to meet Sandy."

"She's not home yet," he said.

"Can we come in and wait for her? We wanted to talk about the homecoming float. She asked us to come over."

"Sure, sure, girls. Come in," Mr. Lake said, ushering the darlings into a plush, spacious living room, watching their girly asses swing in their minis. Jamie's skirt was so short that it was daringly close to working up over the arch of her pantied ass.

He licked his chops.

"Coke, girls?" Mr. Lake asked.

"Sure. Say, this is Sue O'Riley, Mr. Lake. She's in our class at school."

"Hi, Sue." Mr. Lake smiled.

Sue nodded, smiling at him.

The girls took a seat on the couch.

Mr. Lake went to the bar and fixed them tall Cokes with ice, then returned. He sat the drinks on the coffee table in front of Sue and Jamie.

As he bent down, he looked up and saw Jamie's micro-mini hiked way up on her thighs, looking at the snug white panties that crotched her cunt.

Sue leaned forward to get her Coke. Her beautiful teen tits splashed against her black tank top like a couple of juicy pears.

Jamie leaned back, gave Mr. Lake a better look at her panties. She licked her pouty lips and smiled coyly.

Mr. Lake stretched up and stood in front of the girls. His cock was at half-mast, then the shaft started to thump to an amazing erection in his slacks.

Sue was stunned by the rigid projection. Little Jamie's mouth dropped.

She licked her tongue on her lower lip. Both girls' eyes were wide and sparkling.

Mr. Lake's cock looked enormous!

His hard-on punched at his slacks. He flushed red with embarrassment.

He trembled. He was under scrutiny. The girls stared from his erection to his reddening face.

Sue leaned back, crossed her legs, flashing her pink panties under her white skirt.

Jamie slid down a little, drawing her micro-mini so high that a hot V was plainly visible along with the sweet snug nylon triangle of her panties.

"Jeeeez!" Jamie whispered.

Sue looked at her girlfriend. Jamie glanced back.

"I… I… ah… well, I best be getting back to work," Mr. Lake stuttered.

"You writin' another movie, sir?" Jamie asked.

Yes," he choked, his voice trembling, his cock wobbling and throbbing in his slacks.

"Could we be in it?" Jamie smiled.

"Uh, well… ah… I…" Mr. Lake stammered, then realized that he had a hook upon which he could play the girls. "Well, perhaps I could write in a couple parts for pretty young girls like you two."

"Gee, wouldja?"

"Sure," he said.

Sue was hot. She kept staring at the giant bulge in Mr. Lake's pants.

"You got a boner," Jamie whispered.

Mr. Lake smiled in embarrassment. "Oh, indeed I do, girls."

"Could we see it, Mr. Lake?" Jamie asked.

"Would you like to?"

"You bet, right, Sue?" Jamie winked.

"Sure," Sue said, a small smile tugging at the corners of her bright pink lips.

What should I do? Mr. Lake thought.

He was enamored with the young nymphs. They were pretty, sexy, and they seemed ready to play, but should he do them? They were his daughter's age.

He was reluctant.

He worried for a moment. Was this a trap? What kind of trouble would he get into if he went forward?

He looked at Sue and Jamie. They were like two delicious birthday cakes. Scrumptious! Beautiful! Gorgeous! And they were staring at his cock with intense eyes.

Jamie was sitting so sexy on the couch, her feet flat on the floor, her little skirt up over her panties. Sue sat regally with her legs crossed, her fabulous tits filling her tank top.

Mr. Lake's prick ached for the little darlings, thumped and wobbled at his crotch.

"Well, just take it out and show it to us, sir," Jamie said.

"But, girls… I don't think that would be proper."

"Who cares?" Sue blurted.

"Yeah, we're not gonna say nothin' to nobody." Jamie smiled.

Mr. Lake thought about it. He could leave, go back to his study to work on his horror movie script, but this was a chance of a lifetime for a man his age. What should he do?

The girls sat prettily, their beautiful young faces full of anticipation.

"I better not, girls. I have to get back my study and finish my script."

He had said it and he was happy he had.

Jamie jumped off the couch. Her micro mini crinkled on her hips as her pink heels spiked into the carpet.

"Come on, Mr. Lake, just let us see huh?" Jamie said, moving close, standing inches away from his trembling body.

"No," Mr. Lake said.

"We wanna, Mr. Lake. Right, Sue?" Jamie huffed.

Sue got up. She looked good in the mini-skirt that wrapped her plush little thighs like tape. Her tank-top jiggled with titty-temptation.

"Sure, we wanna," Sue said. "Let us see your peter, Mr. Lake."

This had to be a trap. These lovely young lasses were simply trying to blackmail him into something, Mr. Lake thought.

"No," he replied.

His prick was obscenely big now, thumping and throbbing at his slacks.