A Loli's ENF Adventure/Sally/Week3/Matchmaker/Crop/Daddy
Sally was dancing around the house on pins and needles for longer than she wanted waiting for Daddy to come home, but he didn't make it two steps into the house before she jumped out in front of her father to show off her outfit.
"Daddy! Daddy! Look what mommy and I made!" she announced proudly, her arms stretched to either side, swaying her shoulders to and fro while sticking out her chest.
"Wow!" he exclaimed, smiling broadly at the sight of his happy little nymph wanting to show herself off. He then eyed the green fabric covering her shoulders suspiciously. "What is that? Was it a shirt?"
"Daaaaddeee! It's a crop top!"
"It sure is!" Ryan nodded, moving past her.
"Mommy made one too!" Sally exclaimed as they both made for the kitchen.
"Welcome home, honey!" greeted Ava, turning to meet her husband. Ryan was nearly beside himself once he saw his wife's tits hanging out in the open below the edge of her chopped up shirt.
"Wow! Double wow! Would you look at that!" he chuckled, smiling from ear to ear. "You both made crop tops!"
"Well it was Sally's idea!" Ava was quick to insist.
"Was it now!" Ryan promptly reached down, cupping his daughter's ass, and scooped her up into his arms, making her squeal with delight. "What a great idea that was!" he exclaimed, planting a firm appreciative kiss. With Sally still in his arms, he walked the rest of the way up to Ava and locked lips with his wife, raunchily launching his tongue straight into her mouth with their little girl trapped between them.
"Mmm! Ryan!" protested Ava, embarrassed by how forward he was being. "What's gotten into you?"
"It's just a great day!" he proclaimed, giving his daughter another quick kiss before putting her down where she could continue bouncing on her toes. Stepping back, Ryan gazed at his girls with a mischievous smile before declaring, "You know what? It's such a nice day that we should all eat out on the patio!"
"That sounds like a lovely idea!" Ava agreed, warmly grinning at Ryan. Then she looked down and was starkly reminded of how little her daughter was wearing. "Oh, Sally... maybe you should run upstairs and get changed. Put on something, um... just something."
"But mom! We're not going anywhere! And I just took off my clothes! And I'm wearing my crop top, aren't I?!" whined Sally, trying to inundate her mother with all the reasons she shouldn't have to change. She was mostly worried that if she changed into or out of anything that her mother might feel inclined to as well.
Daddy was quick to step in though, grabbing Ava by the waist and pulling her close. Ava nearly shivered when she felt his warm hands grip onto her bare torso, still unaware of just how short her cropped top was. "Who cares what she's wearing," Ryan said, interspersing his words with kisses while his hands roamed over his wife's back. "It's just the backyard. Besides, I think we should all get to enjoy your new outfits."
"Is that so," Ava replied, her voice low and sultry. She relented easily under Ryan's intimate caress, barely turning her head away from him to say, "Sally, just... go tell your brother dinner is ready."
Gleefully, Sally skipped away up the stairs, but made sure to spy at her parents from around the corner first. She had no idea how well her plan might work, but her parents didn't ravage each other savagely like she hoped they might once they were alone. They instead held each other only a little longer, making out briefly, then began sharing things about their day and plating up food to bring outside.
"Devin!" Sally shouted, knocking rapidly on her brother's door after finding it locked.
"Go away, please! I'm... not doing anything!"
"Good, because it's dinner time and it's ready and we're all eating outside, so hurry up!"
With a smile still stuck to her face, Sally bounded down the stairs to help her parents bring things outside but she ended up running around the yard pantsless and all but entirely shirtless while they (mostly mom) got the table put together.
After beckoning for daddy to take a seat at the table, Sally all but begged him to grab her as she teasingly pulled away, lagging behind well within reach. He pulled her in close and gave his sprightly daughter a bear hug, pulling her onto his lap and sharing whimsical banter. Although Sally was facing away at first, her unbridled energy, pent up from waiting so long for him to come home, helped her burst out of his hug and brought her to turn around and straddle daddy, facing him in his own chair.
"Someone's frisky!" he said before reaching into her armpit, one of the few clothed parts of her body, and making her shriek with giddy tickles. "Is this what you wanted?" Ryan asked, only torturing her briefly.
"Maybe that's what you wanted!" she said, putting her arms around his neck and squirming in his lap. "I already have what I want!"
"What? How did you get a car?" he quipped, trying to settle her wriggling by holding onto her waist.
"Daddy! It's you!" Sally leaned forward and pecked her father on the lips. "You're the best daddy ever and I love you sooo much!" she added with another kiss.
"And aren't I the luckiest father!" Ryan returned his devoted daughter's enthusiasm square on her lips, making her beam, nearly dizzy. This wasn't the first time father and daughter had shared a kiss or two, but it was quickly becoming the most they had shared at one time, and with how excited Sally was for daddy to be home she simply wanted to keep kissing him.
"You are! And you're the funnest too!" Sally said with another peck on the lips.
"Aren't you the sweetest... Tell me more!" chuckled Ryan, running his hands up and down her bare sides as she came in yet again, pulling on his neck with her arms.
"Mmm! You're the bravest..." she said, tilting her head to plant a deeper kiss. "And you're the handsomest... Mmmm... And the nicest... and... and the strongest... A-and..."
Daddy had been trying to soothe his daughter by rubbing her sides, even keep her at bay, but as her kisses became more intense, more earnest, his hands instinctively roamed lower, skirting over her nonexistent hips, flirting with her bare ass, and gripping her slender thighs. He told himself he was only trying to hold her in place, but his hands also held her down against his lap and her ceaseless wriggling brought her to grind her bald sex against the bulge in her daddy's pants while she continued to kiss him and express her love for him. She had nearly wrapped her legs around the back of his chair when they were interrupted.
"Sally, leave your poor father alone! It's dinner time!"
Ryan cleared his throat and patted Sally's bum trying to get her to stop as Ava stepped onto the patio with drinks. Devin stepped out behind his mother and wordlessly took his seat, amazed to find mom's tits were out and that his sister was all but completely naked for today's family outdoor dining experience.
"Oh! Devin! Look!" Sally shouted as she scrambled off her father's lap. Bouncing a few steps out into the open, Sally turned around to face everyone and threw her hands on her hips proudly. "Mommy and I made matching crop tops! See?" she explained to her brother with a wink.
"Yeah, stand up honey!" encouraged Ryan, shifting in his chair. "I don't think Devin has seen you two yet! And I'd like another look too!"
"Alright, alright, settle down you!" Ava smirked with a shake of her head. She joined her daughter a few steps away from the table and struck a pose alongside her. "I can't say it's perfect but it was a good first try."
"Looks just about perfect to me! Give us a spin, girls!" Ryan twirled his finger in the air for Ava and Sally to offer up some new angles.
Ava couldn't help but smile. Although embarrassed to show herself off, she always enjoyed attention from her husband. Standing as confidently as she could, she gave multiple different side and rear views, giving Ryan bedroom eyes from over her shoulder. Sally meanwhile just flipped front to back, still giddy and holding back her giggles as she looked up at her mom, enthralled that her dad was able to see them like this. Devin also happened to be paying just as close attention to the amateur models on the stage and Sally instantly turned it into a game in her head, competing with her mom to see how long each of them could hold Ryan and Devin's attention. But once Sally tried bending at the waist, overtly wiggling her butt at the boys, Ava put a stop to their short lived fashion show, insisting that dinner was going to get cold.
Other than lots of nervous glances, dinner itself was pretty uneventful. Sally was more than happy to bounce in her chair and talk through all the details of her day, sharing that the crop tops were modeled after Bethany's at school. Daddy made some inappropriate jokes which mom chastised him for, but she also laughed at them harder than she should, shaking her boobs while she cut her food. Devin hardly spoke, either too distracted or guilt-ridden by his staring to join the conversation. But Sally could feel the sexual tension build in the air, even if she couldn't put her finger on it. She just had a growing sense that she and Devin needed to give their parents some time alone for this to work.
"Can we be excused?" Sally asked, already standing from the table.
"So soon? You haven't finished your dinner, pumpkin!"
Devin looked down at his own plate. He too was far from done but didn't say anything. He had been too busy staring to eat, and Sally had been too busy talking, but Devin was curious why she wanted to leave all of a sudden. Spying his sister's naked body pop up into full view yet again also grabbed his attention, which helped keep him quiet.
"That's okay, I'm full," Sally offered, resting her hand on her puffed out stomach and making large circles from her belly button down over her smooth pelvis. Pretending to be absolutely stuffed like this, she only brought more attention to her nude lack-of-a-figure, as the sun lit up her pale unblemished skin. She subtly nodded at her brother, trying to get him to go along with it. Devin caught on, but merely pushed his plate away by two inches, unsure what Sally was up to.
Although Ava would normally be the one telling her kids to stay at the table until dinner was over and show good manners, being reminded how many body parts Sally was showing off in the open air persuaded her to change her mind in a hurry. Getting Sally back indoors where she was less likely to spontaneously run out onto the street was more important than making her finish her dinner.
"Alright. You and your brother can go inside," Ava quickly agreed. "And take your dishes with you!" she added, Sally already trying to make a beeline away from the table.
Devin and Sally dropped their plates off in the kitchen, but Sally's had barely hit the counter before she was racing for the stairs.
"C'mon! Let's go to your room!"
"What?"
"C'mon!" Sally shouted, already climbing the stairs. She burst into Devin's bedroom and ran to the window, excited to start spying on their parents.
"What do you want to do in my room?" asked Devin as he entered.
"I think mom and dad are about to do it!" shared Sally excitedly, looking back at her brother. That's when she spied her school clothes strewn around Devin's computer desk. Devin noticed where his sister's eyes went and he swallowed hard, but other than that silent acknowledgement neither of them mentioned it. Sally's strange claim was far more salacious at that moment.
"What? You think they're gonna... That's why you wanted to come inside?" scoffed Devin, stepping forward to the window.
"Uh-huh!"
"So... you want to see them do it?"
Sally paused. Having that said out loud sure made what she was trying to do seem extra weird. "Well... nooo. Not really. But I think they're going to!" she clarified, attempting to make that fact sound thrilling.
Devin wasn't sure what to think of that, merely glancing up and down his sister, unintentionally checking her out for the millionth time, before turning his attention to the backyard. The brother sister pair stood at his bedroom window peering down into the backyard as their parents were still finishing their dinner. The minutes ticked by, but despite Sally's insistence, their parents just looked to be talking. When Ryan leaned back in his patio chair, Devin pulled away from the window and walked a few steps away to sit at his computer.
"Aren't you gonna watch?" asked Sally.
"They're not doing anything, Sally," Devin huffed, sitting down, implying he might watch if it was more interesting. "Besides, they're gonna catch you standing in front of the window like that watching them and I don't want you getting me in trouble for nothing."