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Subject: {ASSM} Story: Daddy's Diary pt 4 by DaddyOh (01/08) (MMff, inc?)
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Summary: Frank and Peter take another step toward their daughters
Dylan and Amber. The girls have a sleepover at Frank's house and the
two dads stumble on them in a chatroom.

This story is completely fictional and intended for adults only. If
you are under 18 or offended by such material, do not read it.

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Daddy's Diary pt 4 by DaddyOh (01/08) (MMff, inc?)

When I got home from Peter's house yesterday afternoon, I was caught
between the rush of thinking about what happened, and the anticipation
of what might happen later in the evening. After I brought the video I
had discovered of our two daughters, Dylan and Amber stripping, Pete
and I wound up jerking off together. I can't believe how much I
enjoyed it! Shit!

But I also couldn't help think about what would happen when Amber came
that night for a sleepover with Dylan. I invited Pete to bring Amber
over himself and to stick around for a while. After father and
daughter arrived, my wife Jackie left, to go back to Pete's house to
spend some time with Pete's wife Sam. The two figured that if Pete and
I got to hang out and "watch football, or whatever you two are gonna
do," that they should get their own evening together. There were no
objections on either of our parts to that turn of events.

When Amber arrived for the sleepover, she was dressed in tight, low-
cut jeans and a top that exposed her belly, but that stuck out in
front because of her big boobs. I didn't think she could look much
sexier, but I knew that sleepovers often brought scantily clad girls
to the house. Dylan greeted us at the door and quickly took Amber up
to her room. I couldn't help but wonder if the two were going to
record another video like they had the night before, filming each
other strip with the mini camcorder I had bought Dylan for Christmas.
But, Pete and I let them go with hopeful thoughts of what might be to
come.

An hour or so went by with the girls up in Dylan's room and Peter and
I sitting in my family room, randomly flipping channels on the TV and
trying to keep our minds off of what we had done that afternoon, or
what we might get to do tonight. We heard the girls come out of
Dylan's room and head down the stairs. As though I had put in a
request, both had gotten out of their "day" clothes and put on their
sleepover outfits.

Dylan wore white boys brief style underwear which was made for girls.
She had on her usual nightwear on top, a t-shirt that was a little too
long, but that showed her nipples clearly poking through the front. It
also showed how high the briefs were cut on her butt cheeks every time
she turned her back to us. Amber looked just as amazing, though more
girly. She was wearing tight pink panties cut high on her thighs, with
a blousy top that tented out from her big boobs just like her shirt
had earlier. But this time, I was sure there was no bra underneath.
The two girls hung around and talked for us a while before saying they
were going back to Dylan's room to use the computer.

Peter and I just stared at one another after the girls ascended the
stairs. I'm sure we were both wrestling with the amazingly naughty
thoughts we were both having about both girls, one another's daughter,
and our own. After a few minutes passed, I pulled out my laptop, which
I had used to show Pete the video of the girls earlier. I logged on
and for kicks, looked up a few of my favorite image sites so that Pete
and I could compare notes. He seemed to enjoy this immensely. We moved
back and forth from busty well built girls to tight athletic girls
(mirroring our daughters), to a variety of others. Then I thought it
might be fun to visit one of my favorite adult chat rooms.

I entered the "18 and Looking for Experience" room, thinking that we
might have some conversations that would prepare us for things to
come. I logged in as "HornyOlderGuy" and began the usual first few
minutes of navigating all the goof-balls, the guys pretending to be
girls and so on, looking for someone fun we could chat with for a
while. I noticed "PartyGirlz" and said hello.

HornyOlderGuy: Hi there.

PartyGirlz: Hi.

HOG: Are there more than one of you?

PG: Yea...duh. LOL.

HOG: Sorry. Just wondering.

PG: Well, it says GIRLZ! LOL.

HOG: Again, sorry. How many of u are there?

PG: NP. 2

HOG: How old r u?

PG: We'll never tell...lol. But we like older guys...giggle

HOG: Oh yea? Well, there are actually two of us?

PG: Really? Coooool. How old r u guys? R U straight?

HOG: 40s. Yes, we're straight.

PG: definitely older...lol

HOG: So, what do u girls look like?

PG: I'm tall with brn hair n my friend is small with blonde
hair...small but big...LOL

HOG: You mean she has big breasts?

PG: YEA...BREASTS! LOL! she has big BREASTS!

HOG: Was that funny?

PG: YEA! who sz BREASTS? LOL

HOG: Well, I'm an OLDER guy, remember...lol. So, what size are yours?

PG: really small

HOG: Nothing wrong with that. So what are you girls up to?

PG: nada. just having a sleepover.

I suddenly had a very weird feeling.

HOG: A sleepover? Who's sleeping over where?

PG: she's sleeping over at my house. y?

HOG: Just wondering.

I told Pete I had a funny feeling about the PartyGirlz. He didn't
really get my meaning.

PG: ya wanna know something funny?

HOG: Sure.

PG: my dad gave me a video camera and my friend and me fooled around
with it last night! it was so fun!

All of a sudden, Peter caught my drift and said, "Oh, shit."

HOG: Really? What did you do?

PG: stripped! LOL!!!

HOG: You did. That's pretty wild. Can I see the video?

PG: yea right! no fuckin way

HOG: Where are you guys now?

PG: in my room

HOG: Are you going to take more video tonight at the sleepover?

PG: duh! yea!

HOG: What are you doing right now?

PG: she's got her boobs out and she's squeezing em in my face...LOL

HOG: That's really hot. Are you going to show her yours too?

PG: I don't know.

HOG: You totally should.

PG: maybe i will...if i feel like it

HOG: Have you ever done anything with her?

PG: maybe

HOG: Like what?

PG: kissed, touched

HOG: Does anybody know about it?

PG: um, dunno

HOG: You don't sound sure.

PG: my dad might suspect

I gasped and looked at Pete.

HOG: Really?

PG: he might

HOG: What would he think about it if he did know?

PG: it would probably make him horny!

HOG: You think so? How would you feel if he knew?

PG: it would make me horny too...amber says her too

I looked at Pete and suggested that maybe we should catch our little
girls in the act. I indicated to the PartyGirlz that I would BRB and
we headed upstairs to Dylan's room.

The End

Love to hear feedback at daddyoh@bluebottle.com

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