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Breaking In Emma [PART THREE]

Authors note: Here’s part three for you guys. I’m starting to reaveal some of the twist. Obviously, one different thing is that the father found an online buddy who says he can help the father win over his daughter and her friend sexually. The father is somewhat shy and inexperienced at that sort of thing, so he becomes the online man’s pupil. Another twist is that I get a lot more detailed in the events leading up to the sexual parts. This is not your run-of-the-mill, jump right in D/d Story. There are some more twists coming too. Enjoy part three guys!

I arrived at Jill’s house around quarter to eight. Emma and Jess were waiting on the porch. Emma’s mother was telling her not to stay up to late and that she’d better behave. “She does behave at my house, you stupid bitch”, I thought silently to myself. Emma was wearing a red Tommy Hilfiger sweater and some designer jeans with rhinestones going along the legs. Her long blond hair was done up in a ponytail. Jess was waering a pink blouse, and black sweatpants. We said goodbye to Jill, and climbed into my car. Emma rode up front with me, placing her backpack on the floor in front of her. Jess rode in the back, setting her backpack on the seat next to her. Emma fiddled with the radio, and turned back to Jess, talking about the song that was playing. It was one of those sappy boy band ones. They discussed how cute the lead singer was. We made it back to my place a little after 8 o’ clock.

Emma and Jess set their packs down in the foyer, and made their way down to Emma’s room. I heard the television turn on, and soon after the sound of the Playstation and the two girls talking about what was going on with the game. I sat down at my computer desk and logged back on to my IM account. I fired off a message to Steve, telling him we were back. Steve asked what the girls were doing. I told him they were playing video games down in Emma’s room. He said to discreetly go down and check on them. I got up and crept down the hallway. Emma’s door was open a crack. I peered in andsaw Emma, sitting on the bed playing the game, and Jess was watching and playing with her hair. Making sure they hadn’t seen me looking, I slowly made my way back to the computer. I typed to Steve what they were doing. He said to go take them a snack of some sort. I told him that all I had was Cheez-its and Teddy Grahms. He said “No ice cream?” I replied “No, but I have some popsickles.” “Okay”, he said, “Go ask them if they want one.” “Okay”, I replied. I got up from the computer again and went back down the hall to Emma’s room. I opened the door. The girls looked up at me. I asked if they wanted a popsickle. Emma said “Nah”, and Jess said “Yes, a grape one.” I came back to the computer and told Steve what was said. He replied, “go take Jess her grape popsickle and watch how she eats it.” I got up once again and headed into the kitchen. I open the freezer, took out a grape popsickle, and took it down to Jess. I stood there for a minute and watched her eat it. First she bit the end off, and then she sucked the juice out of the rest of it, and then finally, she ate the leftover ice part. I left the room, and got back on the computer to tell Steve what had happened. “Ok, that’s a good sign”, came his reply. “Now what?”, I typed. “I’m thinking”, said Steve, “Any chnace of them coming out in the living room with you?”, he added. “Maybe”, I typed back, “They do like watching the new movies that the premium channels put on Saturday nights.” “Okay, than just wait”, he said back.

Five minutes passed. I stared at the clock on my computer. 8:35 pm. I picked up the remote, and turned on the tv. I scrolled thru the listings, looking for a movie they may want to watch. Steve IM-ed me, “What are they doing now?” “Still in Emma’s room”, I replied. I heard footsteps. i quickly minimized the IM window, and looked up from the screen. It was Jess. She saw me, smailed, and went into the bathroom. I relaxed, and restored the IM window. “Jess just went into the bathroom”, I typed to Steve. “Okay”, he said, “just play it cool. A minute later, Jess came back out. Jess asked, “Can I have another popsickle please?” “Sure”, I said. I got up and got a popsickle for her. I came back into the living room, and Jess was sitting on the couch. Apparantly something on the television screen had caught her attention. “I haven’t seen this one yet”, she said. “You’re welcome to watch it”, I told her, “Emma too.”, and I handed her the popsickle. Jess opened the popsickle and started eating it the same way as before. “I’ll go tell her it’s on”, Jess said. Jess went down to Emma’s room, and returned a moment later. She sat back down on the couch, still eating her popsickle. “Emma says she wants to watch it, but she wants to finish the level she’s on in her game. She’ll be out in a minute.”, Jess told me. Jess finished her popsickle, and was going to lay the left over stick on the end table, when it dropped from her hand on to the floor. “oh, I’m sorry”, she said bending over to pick it up. I got a slight view of Jess’s undies when she bent over. A blue lacy thong. “Nice thong”, I said. Shit, that just came out, I thought to myself. “Thanks”, Jess said and smiled. “I’ll get you a washcloth for the sticky stuff still on the floor”, I said. I turned back to my computer screen. “What’s going on?”, Steve had IM-ed. I quickly typed back what had happened. “Okay, pretty risky with the thong comment, but she took it as a compliment, so no harm.”, he replied, “Get her the washcloth, and let me know when Emma comes out of her room.” “okay”, I IM-ed back. I got up from my chair and got a washcloth, wetted it in the sink, and took it back out to the living room to give to Jess.

Jess took the washcloth, got down on her knees, facing away from me, and started rubbing the popsickle mess on the carpet. I got a pretty good view of her thong as she did this. I sat back down in my chair and told Steve about my view. “Nice one”, came his answer, “Did Emma come out yet?”, he added. “Not yet”, I said. “Okay just be patient. Keep cool, and don’t seem too much like a perverted old man yet. We’ve got to get a feel for what the Jess girl is like”, Steve said. “Okay”, I typed back to him. Jess finished cleaning up the floor, and sat back down on the couch to watch the movie. I looked over and watched the movie too. Every so often I peeked over at Jess. Jess had short brunette hair, and a gem-shaped face. She looked to be a little more developed up top than Emma, having what looked like a small A-cup. Jess had a nice body for 12. A little overweight, but by no means fat. Jess caught me staring and smiled. I quickly looked away and typed to Steve, “Jess saw me looking at her and smiled”. “That’s good”, Steve said.

Just then, Emma came into the room and took a spot on the couch next to Jess. “Emma just came in”, I told Steve. “Okay, good”, he IM-ed back. He asked if they were on the floor or the couch. “The couch.”, I told him. “okay, don’t worry. Sooner or later, they’ll be on the floor. Trust me, I’ve helped many people before. That’s what usually happens”, Steve typed. “Okay, what now?”, I said. “Just wait and watch what they do.”, He said. I looked down at the clock on my computer again. 9:03 pm. It’s getting late, I thought. Emma, I swear must of heard what I was thinking, because next thing I knew, the girls were up off the couch, and going to fetch their backpacks from the foyer. The girls went into the bathroom together to change into their nightgown/PJ’s. Jess had always worn PJ’s with pants, and Emma had always worn her nightgown and panties. I quickly typed to Steve what the girls were doing. “Okay, keep cool and listen if they say anything while they are in the bathroom.” I listened eagerly. I couldn’t make out anything much, but I did hear giggling from both girls. The bathroom door opened, and out walked Emma in her nightgown, and Jess in her PJ’s, just as I had thoguht they would The girls were still giggling. Jess saw me looking strangely at them and turned a little red.

“What’s going on?”, IM-ed Steve. I told him that I heard them giggling in the bathroom, and that they were still giggling when they came out. “Ask them what’s so funny.”, Steve replied. I asked. Jess turned even redder, and Emma blurted out, “Jess said you liked her thong daddy.” I told Steve what Emma had said. “Ask Emma if she likes thongs”, came his answer. I asked Emma what Steve had suggested. “I like ‘em daddy, but mom won’t let me have one:, Emma said. I told Steve what Emma had said. “Ask Jess if she would show Emma what hers looks like.” I did. Jess, blushed even more, and finally piped out, “I’m not wearing it anymore.” I looked more closely at the pile of clothes in Jess’s hand. Surely enough, peeking out from under her sweats, was the edge of the blue lacy thong. I told Steve about her not having the thong on anymore. “Ask her why she took it off”, came his reply. I asked Jess. “It’s too tight on me when I sleep.”, was Jess’s answer. Emma looked a little nervous that we were discussing this so openly. i got a little worried, and asked Steve for some more advice. “Ask Emma if she’s ever worn a thong.”, Steve said. I asked. Emma now was the one getting red. “No”, she said quietly. My girl was being shy again.

What happened next was awesome. Jess did me a huge favor, by asking Emma, “Would you like to try mine on.” I qucikly typed to Steve what had happened. “Dude, something’s up. Play it cool man.”, Steve said. Emma just stood there for a minute. I was thinking she was going to say no, but then she chimed out, “Ok, sure.” Jess took the thong from her pile of clothes, and handed it to Emma. Emma took the thong in her hand, and then the most amazing thing happened. Instead of going back into the bathroom, or down to her bedroom, Emma removed her plain white panties, and put the thong on right there in front of me and Jess. I got a nice view, and Emma actually sort of modeled the thong for us. After a few minutes, Emma asked if she could wear the thong for tonight. I told her I didn’t have a problem with it, if Jess didn’t. Jess said she didn’t. Emma let her nightgown drop back down and the girls put their dirty clothes in Emma’s bedroom.

As the girls came back out into the livng room, I was typing away to Steve, telling him what had just happened. “Something’s definately up.”, he replied, “Just keep playing it cool, and keep me informed of what happens next.” The girls laid down on the floor in front of the televison. Holy shit, i thought. Steve was right. Emma and Jess laid on their stomachs facing the tv, and facing slightly away from me. They propped their heads up with their arms, elbows touching the floor. I watched them for a little while. Emma fidgeted for a little while, but Jess was moving her legs apart, opening and closing them in rythym. About the third or fourth time she did this I noticed a small hole, about the size of a quarter in the crotch of her PJ bottoms. Each time she opened her legs, I got glimpses of her bare pussy. I felt a hard on coming on in my parts. Emma had started to fidget some more. At one point, she shifted her body, and her nightgow bunched up a bit. The bottom of it rose from her knees to the bottom of her thighs. I got a really nice view of my daughter’s ass in Jess’s thong. I started getting some major wood, and I IM-ed Steve, giving him an update. “See, I told you they’d lie on the floor. You’d be suprised at how curious girls are at Emma and Jess’s age.”, Steve told me. “what do I do now?”, I asked. “Just keep watching and see if either of them look back over their shoulders at you. if they do, let me know, and I’ll tell you how to proceed.”, Steve said.

I kept watching the girls, and eventually, Jess looked back and smiled. I was getting ready to type, when she blurted out, “Are you staring at us?” My heart froze. I typed nervously to Steve, “Shit Jess saw me and asked if I’m staring.” “Don’t worry”, he said, “That’s a good thing. Go ahead and answer her question by telling her you were staring at two very beautiful girls.” I did as Steve said. At this, Jess smiled really big, and started whispering in Emma’s ear. I told Steve they were whispering. “I figured they would. Probably talking about what it was exactly you were looking at.”, came Steve’s reply.

“Okay.”, said Steve, “here comes the most challenging part of tonight.” “What’s that?”, I asked. “Getting thier clothes off and getting the two of them into the sexual mindset.”, He said. “How do I do that?”, I asked. “I’m getting to that. So far, from how Emma and Jess have acted, it looks like Jess is interested, and Emma will most likely give into Jess’s peer pressure. I want you, Alan, to tell the girls they are really beautiful and ask if they want to look pretty for you. Does Emma have any clothes there that her and Jess could model for you?”, Steve said in one long IM reply. “She doesn’t have much here. Just a couple of dresses. Most of her clothes are at her mom’s place.”, I typed back. “That’s perfect. Tell them what I said, and have them go get the dresses.”, Steve answered.

I told the girls what Steve said to say, following his directions precisely. Jess really liked the idea. Emma was a little reluctant, but just as Steve had said, she caved in to Jess’s peer pressure. The two girls went down to Emma’s room, and returned with the dresses in hand. I Im-ed Steve that they had the dresses and were back in the living room. He replied, “Ok, great. Now get ready Alan, because this is were the fun begins.”

TO BE CONTINUED…