Educating Kyra Ch. 02

As time went by, Jon could see Kyra tearing each and every one of her father’s barriers down. She would hug him, kiss him, acting as any other loving daughter would do, but Jon could see the way she pressed her breasts against his arm, or how her hand would occasionally rub his knee or pat his thigh. He had noticed the way Andrew gave her breasts quick, subtle glances and he knew that his brother had noticed that his little girl wasn’t wearing a bra.
“Uncle Jon!” Kyra’s giggly voice took him out of his daydream.

“Yes, darling?” He said and he noticed the sly spark in her eyes.
“Do you want a drink? I will bring daddy some whisky... What can I bring you?” She asked and she parted her legs a bit, showing him her naked core. Jon shifted in her seat and murmured.
“I want some whisky too.”
Kyra gave her father one last kiss and then stood up, walking toward the bar at one side of the study, swaying her hips for both men’s delight.
Kyra looked around, but she couldn’t find any bottle near. With an innocent smile, she turned to her dad and asked.
“Dad, where are the bottles?” She asked.

“On the other side of the bar, darling.” He answered and she gave him a radiant smile.
“Thank you, daddy!” She said and without further notice, she leant over the bar to take the bottles from the inside, giving both men a gentle display of her naked butt.

Andrew’s eyes grew wide at the sight of his baby girl’s exposed ass. Fuck! His cock grew to even bigger proportions in his pants when she posed a foot on one of the skirting boards of the rustic brick bar to help herself and causing her pussy lips to open up, showing him some of her pink flesh. Was she aware of that? He gave his half brother a quick glance to check if he was enjoying of the same sight, but he was busy looking out the window. Turning his eyes back to Kyra, he saw her smiling at him, so he gave her a reassuring one back as she walked toward them with two whisky glasses in her hands. She handed one to her uncle, giving Andrew another glimpse of her ass and then she turned toward him, leaning forward and showing a fair bit of her cleavage.
“Thank you, Kyra.” He murmured hoarsely and Kyra sat down beside him.

Kyra pressed her body against him and gave the glass a longing look.
“Daddy... Can I drink some?” Kyra asked with a slight childish tone and Andrew gave her a curious look.
“You’re too young, Kyra.” He answered in an admonishing tone and Kyra gave him a surprised look.
“I’m 18, daddy... In case you haven’t noticed, I’m a woman now!” She answered and Andrew shifted in his seat, his cock almost in pain in his trousers. “I’m sure I can manage some whisky!”

Jon chuckled lowly. She was such a natural! She would have her father eating from her hand, or rather fucking her mindlessly in any minute.
Kyra stood up and walked to the bar once again and took the bottle in her hand, absently stroking the neck of the bottle as if it was a small cock. She gave her father one pleading look and with a loud sigh, he nodded in resignation.

“Thanks!” She exclaimed and poured some whisky in a glass. She swallowed the amber liquid in one gulp under her father’s astonished stare.
“It seems that your little girl has grown up, Andrew.” Jon said and Andrew nodded silently as he stared at the way Kyra ran her tongue over her luscious lips.
“Can I have some more, daddy? Please?” Kyra begged and Andrew nodded. Kyra took another big gulp of whisky and then sat on one of the tall stools with a big smile. “Now I know why you like to drink this thing so much, daddy... It’s delicious!” She said cheerfully and Jon laughed.
“Take it easy with the whisky, Kyra... People always do wild things after having too much alcohol.” He murmured and Kyra had to hold back her laughter. He was giving her a clue, but she was doing this too well by herself.

“I’ll try to control myself, uncle Jon, but this is the best I’ve ever had in my life!” Kyra exclaimed naively and she then saw her father shifting in his seat. With a wicked grin, she parted her legs a bit, making her skirt roll up her thighs and giving her father an unspoiled view of her pussy. Andrew didn’t disappoint her; his eyes flew to her exposed flesh and stayed there for a few seconds.

Kyra did everything she knew to arouse her father. She spread her legs, her hands running up and down her thighs and she pushed her breasts a bit forward so her already hard nipples were noticeable through the fabric of her shirt.

Meanwhile, back in the armchair, Andrew was having a hard time hiding his erection from his daughter and his brother. His baby girl was driving him insane, every time he caught a glimpse of her naked flesh he wanted to do nothing but fuck her mindlessly, driving his big cock deeply into her while pinching those perky nipples that were begging for his mouth. Forgetting that his brother was around, he gave Kyra a sided, lustful grin and she giggled in return.
“What’s wrong, daddy?” She asked, imitating perfectly the slightly drunken accent.

“I’ve just noticed what a beautiful girl you are now, Kyra.” Andrew answered and Kyra smiled.
“Thank you, daddy.” She murmured standing up. She pretended to stagger her way back to the armchair and once she passed in front of her dad, she mocked a stumble and fell on Andrew’s lap. Laughing lightly, Kyra began to move over him, brushing her ass against his cock as she clumsily tried to stand up.
“Oh daddy, I’m so sorry!” Kyra exclaimed as she finally sat up, her panty-clad ass fully on top of his poking cock. With a sigh, Kyra rested her back against Andrew’s chest and then lay her head on his shoulder as she posed his hands on her belly. She shamelessly rubbed her ass against his hard on a few times and then closed her eyes.

The three of them remained quiet for a while; Jon staring at his niece with a raging hard on, Andrew doing the best he could to not fuck his daughter in front of his brother and as for Kyra, she loved the feeling of having both men insane with desire for her.

Suddenly, Andrew’s hands began to lightly caress Kyra’s tummy through her shirt, enjoying the feeling of the flat surface through the fabric. Kyra grinned at his actions. Silently, she posed her hands over his and then encouraged him to move them upwards until he was playing with the undersides on her breasts.
“Mmmmmm, daddy... I like that...” Kyra murmured longingly, giving her uncle a lustful look, his pussy boiling when he saw him shamelessly rubbing the bulge in his pants.

“You like it?” Andrew murmured in her ear, posing a light kiss in her neck. “Do you want me to touch you some more?” He asked and Kyra felt her heart hammering against her ribs.
“Please....”
Andrew gave Jon a quick look. His brother was softly rubbing his cock through his slacks as he stared at them and Andrew realized that they must be one very exciting sight. Jon didn’t seem to care that Andrew was fondling his daughter in front of his eyes and neither did Kyra, so... Why would he stop?
Grinning, Andrew moved his hands and softly cupped her breasts, making his daughter moan in his ear. He began to play with her breasts for a long while, pinching slightly at her nipples every now and then through the fabric and making her wriggle on his lap.

“Does my baby girl like this?” Andrew murmured excitedly in her ear and Kyra nodded, all her fakeness gone now. She was enjoying her daddy’s attention way too much; having her own father making love to her while her uncle watched them was the most erotic thing she had ever experienced so far!
“I love it, daddy!” She exclaimed softly, pressing her pussy against his hard dick.
Andrew looked up at his half brother and asked.
“Why don’t you unbutton Kyra’s shirt, Jon? I’m sure she’d appreciate your help.”
Jon felt his cock twitching. He had expected this to take a few days and he had NEVER expected his brother to ask him to join the fun, but what the hell! He wouldn’t miss the opportunity!