Subject: Father-Daughter Party (MF, Mf, Mg, Fm, incest, oral)
Diary Date: August 28, 2010
Author: Kelly <pghpa_girl@yahoo.com>
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!!!WARNING!!!!
This file is a work of fiction containing sexually explicit material which may
include depictions of underage, nonconsensual and unprotected sex as well as
incest and adultery. It is not intended to implicate any person or action by
them or me, nor advocate such practices. If you can't separate fantasy from
reality, get professional help - FAST!
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Although I wrote this to stand on its own as much as possible, it might help to
understand things better if you read my previous diary entries at
https://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/Kelly85/. The "About Me" directory also has a
lot more information about me as well if you're interested.
Summary:
Like many things in life, once a door is opened then it's like it was never
there and everything can happen so fast. Just one week after my first "family"
sex party, I was already being talked into another one, only this one was just
for fathers and daughters. I can�t say I was thrilled to go but how could I say
no to my dad?
Table of Contents:
Chapter 1 - Never Say Never
Chapter 2 - Making a Deal With My Father
Chapter 3 - Getting Started
Chapter 4 - The Party Gets in Gear
Chapter 5 - Final Thoughts
Chapter 1 - Never Say Never
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There are days when I wonder if I will ever learn. Like how many times do I try
to color my hair myself to save money and end up spending twice as much with my
hair dresser to get it fixed after I botch it up? How many times do I have
squirm in my chair while suffering the itch of razor burn between my legs after
I think I can cheat and skip a couple of days between shaving? Finally, and
this is a big one, when will I ever learn to never say never?
"I'll never have sex with a dog again" has got to be the biggest mistakes I ever
made in this regard. Of course I didn't INTENTIONALLY do it again but who knew
I would find myself in a situation where it seemed the right thing was to do to
help out another girl? After all, I'd done it once already so when she didn't
want to do it as part of her initiation, how could I not step up and take her
place?
Well, some things just never seem to get through my thick skull! Just a week
ago I reluctantly agreed to go to a family sex party with my dad and Aunt Linda.
OK, so it turned out to be fun and enjoyable but at the same time it was a bit
surreal. It�s not like I am some sort of prude who doesn�t like a good orgy.
Over the years I�ve had plenty of group sex opportunities but it�s always been
with people my age or older. It�s not quite the same when you�re the oldest
�kid� in the year - and make that around twice as old as the average! When I
returned home and gave some more thought as to how a number of the kids I saw
there would have qualified to be in my 4th-6th grade classroom, it really
brought it home as to what I had allowed myself to get involved in. I knew it
meant a lot to my dad for me to go with him, but in the end I swore to myself I
would �never� happen again.
Famous last words...
Well, technically I guess I can claim �not guilty� but it would be hard to argue
such a point in court given what happened just a week later. Apparently I�d
quite an impression on a couple of the fathers at the family party and so they
invited my dad to join in on one of their more private affairs. As he described
it to me, it was something just the fathers and daughters did and the numbers
were restricted to just three or four pairs. My dad knew about them but had
never been invited even though my cousin Kristi had filled in at some of the
earlier family parties as his �daughter�. The problem was that people knew she
was really his niece and not my daughter. In fact, the only reason he was able
to even attend the family parties without a �real� daughter was that my Aunt
Linda had been involved for so long with my cousin Kristi that they made an
exception for him once they started living together. Still, the exemption didn�t
apply to the private parties as they were much more intimate and the rules were
a lot tougher. So you can imagine how excited he was to be finally invited.
There was just itsy bitsy problem.... he had to bring ME, his real daughter.
Chapter 2 - Making a Deal With My Father
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Once I�d made up my mind regarding the family parties, I went to see my dad to
talk about my issues with any future such events. I knew the sooner I got it
over the better and hopefully before he made any other commitments. It would
have been far easier to procrastinate as I knew it was going to be really
difficult for me to break the news to him. I knew how much he had enjoyed the
last weekend and I also knew that he had been excited that I�d finally gone with
him, even if I WAS the oldest daughter there by a long shot.
Still, despite my reservations I knew it was best to get it done and over with.
It wasn't like this was the first time I have had to face my father with
something I�d rather not say. Over the years there have been a number of issues
and problem that were difficult to confess to him. I remember when I asked him
not to ask me to fuck his asshole younger brother anymore. I knew it would be a
blow to him because that would more than likely mean he would get cutoff from my
younger cousin Tammy, but I just couldn�t take my Uncle Jim�s crude and lewd
actions anymore, especially when he forced me to have anal sex. My current
�problem� was definitely in a similar category so I took the tried and true
approach that had worked so well for me in the past...
It was Tuesday before the right opportunity arose. My cousin Kristi was dressed
up in one of her sluttier outfits and informed me that she and her mom had a
house showing that evening. Somehow I had the feeling that the only part of the
house that would be seen was the bedroom but hey, in today�s real estate market
you did whatever it takes to get a sale. The good thing for me was that it
meant her mom would be with her... leaving my dad home alone.
After Kristi had departed I gave them a half hour or so to be sure her mom was
out as well and then headed over to my dad�s house. I parked outside the garage
and used the entry code to open the garage door, entering the house through the
garage entrance in the basement. The family room in the basement was dark and
deserted so I made my way up the wooden stairs to the kitchen, which was as dark
and empty as the basement had been. Putting to good use my years of experience,
I tip-toed up the creaky stairs leading to the second floor, avoiding the spots
which I knew creaked and groaned until I was just outside the bedroom and study.
Peaking into the doorway, I saw a familiar sight - my dad sitting in front of
his computer, his boxer shorts down at his ankles, jerking off while watching
some young girl was sucking a guy�s dick on his computer. God, she must have
been four years old! Where the heck did he even get this crap? Oh well, I
wasn't here to lecture him on the crime of child porn so I just kept quiet and
watched silently.
My dad was totally engrossed in the scene in front of him and had no idea that
he was being watched. I debated whether to just walk in and surprise him or
what. Finally I slipped away and went down the hall to my old bedroom which
still looked just as it had when I was living at home. For a moment I looked at
my bed and a bit of nostalgia hit me as I recalled all the fun I�d had in it
over the years! Shaking off the thoughts, I quickly stripped, laying my clothes
on the bed, and quietly made my way back to the study in my bare feet.
�Hi daddy, horny tonight?� I said just loud enough to get his attention.
My dad jumped at the unexpected interruption and twisted around in his chair to
see who it was. A smile came to his face as he recognized his only daughter
standing in the doorway, wearing nothing but a smile.
�Hey baby, wasn't expecting you tonight... as you can see,� he said with a
chuckle, glancing down at the erection in his hand, �Wow, you look great
tonight. Something going on I need to know about?�
I quickly got to the point, explaining that with Kristi going out tonight I was
feeling horny and I knew my aunt would be out so I thought that maybe he might
like some attention. My dad stood up, kicking off his shorts and pulling his t-
shirt up and over his head so that he was now nude as well.
�Well you know I�m always happy whenever my favorite daughter stops by to
Visit... especially when she shows up naked as the day she was born,� he said as
he walked across the room and hugged me. I could feel his erection poking me in
my stomach as he pulled me in tight to him and grabbed my bare butt in his
strong hands.
�Tell me what you want daddy,� I whispered in a husky voice as he kissed my neck
and ear, �Tell me how to please you.�
My dad sort of growled and picked me up in his arms, carrying me into his
bedroom and laying me gently on the bed. He stood up and looked down at me,
stroking his erect dick as he looked me up and down.
�Did I ever tell you that I have the most beautiful daughter in the entire
world?�
Maybe a few thousand times but I never tired of it! I smiled at him and my
pussy began to tingle but I resisted the impulse to touch myself as I watched
him stroking his cock which had magically moved to within inches from my face.
With that he moved in even closer and I turned on my side to face him, taking
his dick in my hand at first, replacing his as I slowly stroked him. Then I put
my mouth up close, reaching out with my tongue to gently lick the tip of his
dick before taking the head in my mouth and sucking on it.
�Oh God... that feels soooooo good Kelly,� he groaned, �You look so sexy with my
dick in your mouth.�
As I sucked him I ran my tongue around his shaft and used my hand to gently play
with his hairy balls. I could smell the strong odor of his male musk as I took
all of him in my mouth and pressed my face against his thick pubic hair that
surrounded his hardened dick like a forest. As I sucked on him I looked up at
him and our eyes met. I could see the terrible desire he had for me, the
unquenchable urges that were in him to fuck me and mate me. It made me feel so
sexy and hot to see how badly my own father wanted me. I knew at that moment he
wanted nothing more in the world than to have sex with me.
�I really need to fuck you,� he finally said, stepping back just enough to pull
his dick from my mouth. I looked up at him expectedly, waiting for him to take
the lead. My dad pushed me on my back and then grabbed my legs, twisting me
around so they hung off the side of the bed and then he lifted them up and over
his shoulders so my ass was right on the edge of the bed, lifted up a couple of
inches as he put his hands under my ass and supported me. I reached down between
my legs and grabbed his dick, guiding it to my hungry pussy.
�Fuck me daddy,� I said in a stronger voice this time. Of course he didn�t NEED
me to say it but I knew that no matter how many times I�d said those exact same
words to him in the past, he never tired of it. It was like that between us;
he called me sexy and beautiful and I asked him to fuck me. Neither of us could
ever hear those words enough it seemed.
�Here you go baby... daddy�s going to fuck you now... just the way you like it,�
he said as he pushed himself into me.
The feel of my father�s swelled cock head as it penetrated me, pushing my pussy
open and stretching me out as it entered, made me gasp with pleasure. Oh my
god, the feel of his dick as it first enters me is something I can NEVER get
enough of. There�s just something special and unique to have your own father
pushing his erection into you that�s like nothing else imaginable. Sure it
feels good when ANY dick first enters me but it�s extra special when it�s my own
father. Part of it may be that I love seeing the expression on his face as he
fucks me, to see how much he enjoys it, how much he craves my pussy. I love
seeing how much I please him, knowing that I�m doing something that nobody else
in the world can - give him his daughter�s pussy.
�Yes daddy... just like that,� I sighed as he began to thrust himself into me.
Soon he pulled out and flipped me over so my feet were on the floor and I was
laying on my belly on the bed. I could feel his hands reaching under my ass and
spreading me apart again for his dick to enter me and then he fucked me from
behind.
Finally we both got up on the bed and my dad moved over me, his body between my
spread legs as he lay on top of me and we kissed as his dick moved in and out of
his daughter�s welcoming pussy. I could feel my breasts pressing against his
hair chest, my legs wrapped around him as his butt moved up and down to drill me
with his dick. His hand were wrapped in my hair, tugging on it gently and then
running his fingers through it as we both cried out with pleasure.
He was the first to cum, releasing his incestuous sperm in my pussy as he thrust
himself deep inside of me, holding himself there as his dick erupted and have me
his seed. The faint feel of his cumming in me, the realization that he was
giving me something only my father could give me, was enough to push me over the
edge and my pussy clamped down on his cock as my own orgasm arose within me.
�That�s it baby... cum for daddy,� he whispered hoarsely in my ear as his tongue
ran over my face, neck and ear lobes. Well, cum I did as my orgasm went on and
on until I lay limp under my father�s embrace, his dick still in me as we
remained coupled together as one body. My legs dropped and I just laid there,
unable to move, reveling in the afterglow of my orgasm, loving the feel of my
father�s dick in me.
�I love you so much daddy,� I said in a barely audible voice, overwhelmed by the
erotic and loving experience.
�I love you too Kelly... more than I can ever say.�
�I know daddy... you just showed me,� I sighed and indeed, that was exactly how
I felt at that moment. What better way for a father to express his love for his
daughter than what my dad had just done to me? For a moment I felt guilty that
was about to tell him something that he wouldn�t want to hear. How could I tell
him I wasn't going to go to any more family parties after what he had just done
to me? He had just given me the most precious gift he had and now I was going
to crush his hopes and dreams?
I almost changed my mind but in my heart I knew it was the right thing to do.
After he pulled out of me and dropped on his back next to me, I moved down and
pressed my cum-filled pussy against his leg as I took his sperm and cum filled
dick in my hand, leaning over to clean him off with my mouth. Mmmmmmm, I loved
the mixture of my father�s sperm and my on pussy cum! He jerked involuntarily
as my tongue worked over his still ultra-sensitive cock.
Taking a deep breath, I finally came out and did my best to explain to him how I
felt about the parties. Of course the prepared speech that I�d practiced a
hundred time completely escaped me but somehow I made it through. Fortunately
my plan had worked... when had my dad EVER refused me anything right after I let
him fuck me? He pretty much accepted what I told him without protest although I
could see the look of disappointment on his face. I tried to make him feel
better by sucking on his dick again for a while and assured him that I�d do
anything to please him and that if he really wanted me to go then I would. Of
course he said that wasn't necessary and I smiled as best as could while I held
him in my mouth. Yep, that was my loving dad, the most incredible man in the
world. As much as I knew it meant to him to take me to that party, he would
never force me to go now that he knew how I felt about it. It was like anal sex.
My dad LOVED anal sex but he knew I hated it so he never pushed me to do it.
Eventually I got dressed and headed back home, feeling much better about
everything. Indeed, it had been a perfect evening. I�d pleased my father and
at the same time, worked out an issue that had been bothering me greatly. Isn�t
it wonderful how incest can help to make everything work out?
Well, my dad is a pretty good lawyer and so when it comes to reading between the
lines and using technicalities to make a case, there�s none better. A couple
of days later I was surprised to see him at my front door. Actually, except for
back when I�d first moved in he�d never been to the house so I figured something
Really important must be up. I just didn�t know what... My heart jumped as I
thought maybe it might be something to do with my mom! Was she coming back to
him? Well, it turned out to be nothing quite so dramatic.
�Hey baby girl... ummmmm, can your dear old dad come in?� he teased me as I
stood there speechless for a moment. I mean like I was REALLY surprised.
Again, my dad NEVER came to visit me, I ALWAYS went to him. There wasn't
anything in writing that required this arrangement, it was just the way things
were. I was the daughter, therefore I go to my dad, it was just that simple.
As luck would have it, I was wearing one of his dress shirts that I�d �borrowed�
some time ago. When I lived at home they were some of my favorite things to
wear around the house and even though he pretended to grumble, especially when I
would swipe one of his newer ones, I knew he really enjoyed seeing me in them.
It just shows how NOT dressing ultra-sexy at times can actually be more
appealing to guys. I could wear one of his shirts that hung down to my knees
and completely covered my boobs and that seemed to turn him on more than seeing
me in nothing but a tight t-shirt that I�d outgrown, displaying everything from
my belly button down and outlining my boobs and nipples.
�Nice shirt,� he teased me as I closed the door behind him. Actually it WAS a
nice shirt, light blue with long sleeves that I kept rolled up to my elbows. I
had it about half-buttoned but it was so large that I probably could�ve not
buttoned it at all and it still would have kept me covered, at least most of the
time. The important thing for me was that it was loose and cool and I just
enjoyed wearing it around the house.
�So daddy... ummmmm... something wrong?� I asked, filled with curiosity.
My dad looked a little uneasy but he smiled at me and replied, �No baby, can�t a
father just stop by to see his beautiful and sexy daughter without an ulterior
motive?�
I looked at him with my eyebrows furrowed and shook my head. �Well, not
really.� We both laughed and I continued, �You have to admit dad, this is not
the norm for you.�
My dad looked up at the sky and sighed. Then he stepped forward and hugged me.
As we kissed, his hands pulled up the shirt behind me, exposing my butt to the
air and then he grabbed one ass cheek in each hand and pulled me in to him as
out kiss went on.
�Maybe I just wanted to show my baby girl how much I her,� he murmured in my
ear, squeezing my ass tightly in his large hands.
As much as I loved hearing him say that, I knew that he was still holding
something back so I decided to bargain and break the ice.
�I tell you what daddy, if I suck your dick will you tell me why you came
here?�
My dad laughed so hard he almost choked. �Maybe THAT is why I came over.�
I looked more sternly at him a I reached down and started to unbuckle his belt.
�I know better daddy... you know you can stop by anytime for that but you
don�t.�
By then I had his belt undone and was working on the clasp of his dress pants.
It came apart finally and I unzipped his pants, letting them drop to his ankles
as I worked on lowering his striped boxer shorts to join them. Holding his
semi-erect dick in my hand, I licked my lips and stared him straight in the
eyes. �So do we have a deal?�
Again he laughed but he nodded his head and said, �Deal... You know that�s the
easiest contract I�ve made all day!�
I kneeled in front of him and stroked his dick which was just an inch or so from
my face. I could feel it begin to stiffen in my hand so I took the head in my
mouth and let my tongue play along the sides and bottom of his cock. As I did I
kept my eyes on his, waiting for him to keep his end of the bargain.
�God I love watching you do that,� he said in a deep voice, the lust definitely
beginning to come out.
�You promised,� I said quickly, momentarily letting him out of my mouth so I
could talk and then taking him right back in again.
�OK, OK,� he chuckled, �But you can�t blame me for being distracted.�
As I slowly sucked his dick, my dad started to tell me about the offer he�d just
been made. As soon as he mentioned the party last weekend my heart went to my
throat. Immediately I jumped to the conclusion that he was going to give in to
his more perverted urges and tell me that I had to go with him to another family
party. I felt a bit of panic as I knew I couldn't say no to my father yet at
the same time I couldn't believe my dad would even think to ask me knowing my
feelings about the matter. Then he described the actual event and I was a little
confused at first but then I started to get the bigger picture as he went on.
�So Kelly, I know I promised that I would never ask you to go to another FAMILY
Party and I would never go back on a promise,� he rationalized, �But this one is
just for dads and their daughters so it�s really not families, is it? What do
you think? Will you come with me?�
Have you ever tried to work through a complex issue while sucking on an erect
dick, especially when it�s your father�s cock in your mouth? I just kept still
for a moment, holding him in my mouth without moving while my mind raced. No
wonder my dad was such a good lawyer! He was correct in that our agreement had
been about families, not fathers and daughters. Without the moms and brothers
then you couldn't say it was a family event. I was caught in his logic.
Under the circumstances, how could I refuse my father�s request since it was
perfectly valid?
To stall for some time, I turned my attention back to his dick and started to
suck him in earnest. I didn�t just suck and bob my head but licked it up and
down, sometimes using my lips on the side of it almost like eating an ear of
corn. I loved the feel of it against my boobs and face as well. Still, the
place it felt most natural was in my mouth. God I love the feel of a man�s
erect dick in my mouth. Well, make that any dick, erect or not!
�Don�t stop Kelly,� he groaned, putting his hands on my head, grabbing my hair
at he roots and pulling me into his hairy crotch, �Oh god... just like THAT!
Don�t stop.... PLEASE don�t stop!�
I was stroking the base of his dick with one hand, cupping his balls with the
other, while sucking with as much force as I could on his cock head with my
tongue running over the tip. From the way he was involuntarily thrusting himself
in to my mouth and the pressure of his hands on the back of my head, I knew he
was about to explode.
�Oh Kellyyyyyyyyy,� my dad groaned as I felt him jerk and then the first shot of
cum spewed into my mouth, shooting all the way to the back of my throat where I
swallowed it while trying to keep his dick in my mouth. It was followed by
several more loads, each staying in my mouth, each swallowed in turn until he
had finished.
When he was finally done, I looked up at him and licked my lips, opening my
mouth to show him that I�d swallowed everything he had given me.
�Yes daddy,� I said softly, submitting to my father�s wishes, �I�ll go.�
My dad grinned and pulled me up to my feet and kissed me, even after having just
cum in my mouth.
�You�re the most wonderful daughter a man could ever ask for,� he whispered in
my ear as he licked and ran his tongue around the outside of it.
�Oh I already know THAT,� I joked flippantly and we both laughed.
We sat down on the couch and spent the next hour or so talking about life in
general with no further mention of any parties. He seemed about ready to go but
I wasn�t about to pass up this opportunity. If my dad was only going to visit
my house just once a year, then I was going to make the most of it.
�You know daddy, you haven�t fucked me in my bed in a LONG time,� I purred,
reaching down to play with his cock.
He did!
Chapter 3 - Getting Started
===========================
The father-daughter party was only a couple of days away so it wasn�t like I had
as much time to dwell on it as I had the family party - which was probably for
the best. Kristi was SO jealous when I told her about it. It was too bad
really and I had to feel sorry for her. She never knew her dad as he�d divorced
her mom when she was barely two years old. I guess this sort of thing just hit
a nerve over her not having a REAL father at times like this. My dad had always
treated her more like a daughter than a niece since she was little, but it was
never quite the same as being his real daughter no matter how much they tried.
The party was scheduled for Saturday afternoon at 2:00. My dad didn�t tell me
where it was going to be, just that he would pick me up about 1:30 or so which
told me it had to be closer than the place where the family party was held.
With only eight people total it could be done about anywhere so I wasn't sure if
it would be someone�s home or where. I guess it really didn�t matter, I was
just curious. Who wouldn�t be?
My dad had told me earlier not to worry about what I wore but at the same time
he sort of hinted that he wouldn�t mind showing me off a little so I took that
to mean nothing conservative. As hot as it was that day, I made the easy
decision and went with my standard slut outfit - short cutoffs and a tight cami
with heels. I debated putting my hair back in a ponytail or letting it hang to
my shoulders. In the end I went with the ponytail. Assuming these girls came
from the same stock as the ones at the last party, they would be about half my
age so anything I could do to make myself look younger was a given.
For once my dad was right on time, his SUV pulling up to the curb just as our
living room clock chimed the half hour. Considering his reputation for always
being late, I guess all he needs is the right incentive to be on time! I called
out goodbye to Kristi who was moping in her bedroom and ran down the steps to
join my dad. I climbed into the SUV and closed the door behind me, reaching to
put on the seatbelt.
�Damn, you look hot!� my father greeted me. I just grinned and pretended to be
a little embarrassed at the attention but I loved every bit of it. No girl can
EVER be told too many times that she looks good, especially by her father!
With that he took off and headed south until we reached a Holiday Inn near the
mall. I was already familiar with it because it had a Sunday Brunch that was
pretty good and my family had eaten there a few times in the past. We parked
near the front entrance and my dad held my hand as we walked in together.
Rather than checking in at the front desk, we stayed in the lobby until the
other men showed up with their younger daughters in tow.
With the eight of us together in the lobby I sort of stuck out like a sore
thumb. I felt a little funny as I to be at least ten years older than the
oldest other girl. Even though I had been expecting exactly this, it still was
different when it became real. Indeed, I almost felt like I could have passed
for a couple of their mothers! At least one of the guys didn�t look all that
much older than the guy I was dating!
I looked around the lobby through which a mixture of businessmen, families and
hotel staff came and went. None of them seemed to pay any special attention to
our little gathering although I couldn't help but smile at some of the second
glances a few of the men were giving us girls. Guys can be so silly sometimes,
like they think we don�t notice. Still, while no doubt more than a few of them
had a few naughty thoughts in their heads (both of them no doubt), I doubted any
of them had even an inkling of why we were gathered together or what we�d be
doing in a few minutes. Besides, I really couldn't blame them as all of use
were dressed rather scantily, even keeping in mind the summer weather.
As we sat on some couches in the lobby, each girl next to her father, the
fathers made introductions. One thing I noticed that was different right from
the start was this time was everyone mentioned their names and ages. This was
quite a change from the family party last week where most personal information
was kept as just that - personal. Still, no last names were used nor did anyone
mention specifically where they lived. I also noted that nobody said anything
about who else was in their family, not even their wives.
The oldest girl was Maggie. She was fifteen and her father Jeremy was 38. Then
there was Kalin who was twelve with her 37 year-old father Matthew (he said to
call him Matt). Finally there was Jessi who proudly announced that she had just
had her tenth birthday two weeks earlier. He father was Sandy and was only 29 -
just a few years older than me! Obviously he and his wife had Jessi when they
were in heir teens, I wondered for a moment if it had been planned but then what
did it matter? A couple of eyebrows raised when my dad introduced me as being
25 but nobody said anything.
Looking at the girls it was proof of how hard it can be to judge a girl�s age
sometimes. Although barely fifteen, Maggie could have passed for a college
girl, with a full bust and a figure to die for. The only thing that betrayed
her was her height but then she would likely never be very much taller than the
five feet or so she looked to be now. Then again you never know. He height
could be like my boobs - late to the party!
In contrast, I believed Jessi when she said she was now ten and entering 4th
grade as she seemed so proud of having just celebrated her birthday, but she
could have easily passed for a few grades lower if she�d wanted. I found myself
falling in love with her from the start! She was so sweet and innocent that I
doubted that anybody seeing her with her doting father would ever dream of what
went on at home or what she did with other men. Not that innocent and sweet
girls shouldn�t please their dads, I�m just saying what most people would think.
Kalin was at that age where it�s especially hard to judge. She was starting to
develop her chest but I figured she was still at the training bra stage -
assuming she wore one which she plainly wasn't now from the way her puffy
nipples poked out. Her figure was definitely beginning to develop but she still
didn't have quite the thin waist and rounded hips of a teenager.
Once introductions were done and everyone seemed happy with the arrangements, at
least so far as they were known, I could see the other fathers starting to
fidget, obviously anxious to get on with things now that they�d seen what was
going to be available to them. I noticed that my dad had a particular interest
in Jessi which didn�t surprise me in the least. As for me, I caught Sandy
eyeing me the most.
As it turned out Maggie's dad had a couple of room keycards, one of which he
gave to my dad so we headed up to the rooms. We all crowded into one elevator
but nothing was even attempted in the brief ride to the third floor. My dad
inserted his card in one room while next to him the other door was opened.
Being the rooms were adjacent to one another they had interconnecting doors
between them so people could go back and forth without having to go outside in
the hallway. That left us essentially with four double beds - a convenient
number.
At first we all congregated in one room and the girls all jumped on the bed with
me joining them. I still was feeling a little on the outside of things as
except for Maggie, I could have easily been their babysitter. The fathers
gathered in a group by the window and started talking amongst themselves,
looking back over at us periodically and then going back and forth about
something or another. I figured they must have been debating who was going to
start out with who or something like that. Meanwhile, we just sat on the bed,
with Jessi and Kalin crossing their legs under them Indian-style while Maggie
and I sat on the edge with our feet on the floor.
While the fathers talked, I twisted around and looked a little closer at the
girls. Maggie was obviously the sexiest and most mature, at least from the
traditional definition of sexy. Like me, she�d chosen to wear cutoffs which
were every bit as short as mine if not more. Instead of a cami she had on a tube
top that barely covered her boobs which I would have guessed to be at least a
solid B cup. The ridiculously short shorts showed off her legs which were long
and tanned which helped disguise her height - or lack of it. She had jet-black
hair that was straight and hung down to the small of her back. Her olive skin
complexion and facial features made me think she must have some Italian or other
Mediterranean blood in her, probably at least from her father who was the
darkest of the men. In a way I felt a little jealous of her as she looked
exactly like the girls I use to be so envious of at school when I was her age!
Kalin was more of an enigma to me. A blazing redhead with pale skin who
probably avoided the summer sun like the plague, she was dressed in shorts that
came down half to her knees with a cute tank top that while not the least bit
loose on her. In fact, it was difficult to judge her development unless she was
leaning back and stretching it out. She seemed oblivious to everything that was
going on, just sitting there in her own little world looking down at her bare
feet without talking or even looking at the others in the room. My first
thoughts were to wonder if she was here voluntarily? It almost seemed like she
was �conditioned� to be here and if that turned out to be the case then I was
going to have a VERY hard time dealing with it. Oh well, it was hard to judge
anything so far so I wasn't going to say anything until things got started in
earnest. I DID know I was going to be keeping an eye on Kalin though.
Then there was cute little Jessi. God, she was soooooo adorable. It was like
she was a little doll baby more than a live girl. Her dirty blonde hair was cut
short, almost like a boy. She was wearing the cutest little denim skirt that
was more like you see a skating professional wearing with pink underwear with
little bears on it. Sitting as she was, her skirt was pulled up and her panties
were on full display. She didn't seem to have any sense of modesty but at the
same time it wasn't like she was trying to show off either. It just seemed to
be her natural state of being, like she was totally unaware of the way people
might be looking at her.
Jessi was chatting almost non-stop to all three of us about her dad, mom and her
recent birthday party. It didn't matter whether we answered or not, she just
never shut up! However, what made it different from other girls her age was
WHAT she said. It wasn�t about dolls, friends, or TV shows. She was obviously
the product of what some people would call an �open� family (a term I despise
when used about me). It seemed that just about everything she brought up had
something to do with sex. It wasn't like she was trying to tease or be erotic,
it just seemed to be her normal topic of discussion. She seemed extremely proud
of the fact that her dad had been doing her since she was nine (that was part of
her ninth birthday party apparently) and that he took her to lots of parties.
Though she didn't say specifically, it didn�t take much to figure out just what
kind THOSE were. The thing that really stole my heart was it was plain that she
loved her mommy and daddy. Still, I have to say I�ve never listened to a girl
her age, or even a few years older, talk so openly about sex as if it was the
most natural thing in the world to discuss.
The fathers seemed to have come to an agreement of sorts and they turned to face
us, each of them with a grin on their faces as their eyes went from one of us to
the other. My dad still had Jessi as his primary point of interest while my
eyes met Sandy�s more than anyone else's. Jeremy and Matt seemed to have their
own interests as well but I wasn't as concerned about them for the moment since
I didn�t seem to be part of it.
�OK girls, time to get undressed, ok?� Jeremy took the lead, clapping his hands
together.
Turning my attention back to the girls, I was curious how this was going to
proceed. Were they expecting some sort of strip tease or what? As it turned
out, all of the other girls must have had experience with this scenario in the
past as without being told they simply started to remove their clothes no
differently than had they been getting ready for bed. I simply followed their
lead and did the same. Soon the four of use were all nude, our clothes piled
messily on top of the dresser in the room with the four of us standing shoulder
to shoulder in a row in front of the bed. Now the four fathers were REALLY
staring at us and I noticed a couple even touching their dicks a little but not
quite stroking them.
Then as if on cue, then men each stepped forward one at a time, extending their
hand to the girl they�d apparently agreed upon to start with. Matt was the
first and he led Maggie to the other room, followed close behind by Jeremy who
took Kalin. That left my dad with Jessi and me with Sandy. I found it rather
interesting that essentially the fathers had swapped daughters in pairs.
Whether that had been intentional or not, I didn't know, it may have been just a
coincidence for all I know.
So now the stage was set... As it�s said, let the games begin.
Chapter 4 - The Party Gets in Gear
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Sandy was the one to take my hand and he led me to the other bed, pulling back
the covers and letting me lie down first. I noticed my dad doing the same with
little Jessi but soon Sandy was in bed with me, hiding my dad and Jessi from
view as he laid on his side beside me with his head propped up by his hand,
resting on his elbow.
�Hi Kelly, I wanted you first,� he explained, �Now don�t take this wrong but you
remind me so much of my wife that I just had to have you right away.�
Wow, now THAT was not what I�d expected to hear first. Hmmmmmm, interesting to
say the least. He reached out and started to run his hand over me, starting at
my stomach, tracing little circles around my belly button with his finger. It
tickled and I jumped a few times but he didn't seem to care. Then he put his
palm flat on my stomach, rubbing me gently, moving in small circles slowly
upwards until his thumb met the bottom of my boobs, pushing then upward.
Looking at me with a smile, he lowered his head down and began to suck on my
nipple, caressing my boobs as he did.
�You may look like her but you have better tits than she does,� he murmured as
he licked me, running his tongue around my hardening nipple.
I didn't say anything, letting him do whatever he wanted with me, submitting to
him in a fashion in that I allowed him to have his way for the moment, but it
wasn't like I would be afraid to tell him no if he did anything I didn't like or
appreciate. Sandy gently ran his hand all over me, working his way down my
torso again until he was just above my crotch and then moving to the side and
going down my leg until he reached my knee, then coming back up on the inside of
my smooth thigh until he barely grazed my shaved pussy with his thumb and moved
to the side and back upwards again to my exposed breasts.
�Your skin feels so soft and smooth Kelly,� he whispered to me, kissing me on
the neck as he scooted over until his dick was pressing against my side. Then
his hand moved quickly down again to my crotch, this time wasting no time in
cupping me in his hand and pressing his palm up against my pussy.
�I just love a shaved pussy,� he sighed, �I wish more women would shave theirs.�
By that I took it that his wife didn't shave. The more he spoke the more I
started to get a picture of what was going on here. In a way it was rather
erotic and yet at the same time quite surreal. For most fathers, the idea of
fucking a young girl is their holy grail yet for Sandy he seemed more turned on
by someone who was similar to his wife. Maybe it was because he already had
what most fathers can only dream about when they masturbate - a young daughter
who clearly enjoyed sex with her daddy and a wife that fully supported their
antics.
Sandy obviously didn�t need a party like this to satisfy his pedophile urges,
although I�m sure he appreciated the opportunity to have someone different, so
it made me wonder about his wife. Clearly she wasn�t the type that most
husbands complain to me about - frigid, no oral, hands-off the daughter, etc.
In fact, I figure most men would think they�d died and gone to heaven to have a
wife that supported family sex. So I guess you could say it was interesting to
me to see how a father who HAS all this reacts in a situation such as the one we
were in now.
All this foreplay was pleasurable but at the same time I was starting to wonder
if Sandy was going to fuck me or what. I had assumed that men who came to these
parties wanted more than just groping. Still, for the time being it seemed all
Sandy wanted to do was touch me and suck on my boobs. I have to say one thing -
he paid more attention to my boobs during our brief time together than most guys
do in an entire night! Soon his fingers were exploring my wet pussy and I loved
the way he was touching my clit and rubbing his fingers up and down through my
moistened pussy lips.
FINALLY he seemed to decide based on some unspoken agenda that it was time and
he moved on top of me as I spread my legs wider apart to accommodate him. He
reached for a spare pillow and pushed it under my butt, lifting my ass upward a
couple of inches to make it easier to enter me. I just watched as he reached
down and rubbed the head of his cock up and down my pussy, wetting his dick and
stimulating my clit even more. Then without any warning he pushed it in me,
moved his hand out of the way, and thrust his hips down against me until he was
securely inside of me.
�Damn, your pussy feels so warm.... so good,� he whispered as his face hovered
over mine. He kissed me and then began to lick my neck and face.
I turned my head to the side to allow him to kiss along the side of my neck and
ear which also allowed me to finally see what was going on in the bed next to
us. My dad was laying on his back with little Jessi riding on his dick,
bouncing up and down on him and giggling like a little girl getting a horsey
ride on her father�s leg - except in this case she was riding my dad�s stiff
dick instead. It was actually more cute than erotic see her just having the time
of her life, smiling and giggling as she bounced up and down. It was a bit
weird in that if you didn't pay close attention to her pussy, you would have
thought she was just playing a game on her uncle�s lap. Yet one glance at my
dad�s stiff dick as it went in and out of her left no doubt that she WAS being
fucked - and enjoying it as only a child can. Jessi clearly loved what she was
doing but it wasn�t so much that she liked �sex� so much as she just seemed to
be having fun and riding my dad�s cock was no different than any other game.
Well, little Jessi might have been just playing a childish game but one look at
my dad�s face and it was clear as daylight that HE was having sex - and loving
every minute of it. His head was propped up on a couple of pillows so he could
watch his dick as it slid seemingly effortlessly in and out of her incredible
small. It had to be an optical illusion as it seemed impossible that a grown
man�s cock could even begin to FIT in such a small little pussy but if it was
uncomfortable o the least to her there was no sign of it. Indeed, she would
literally lift her feet and drop down on his lap, bounce off of him while
driving his cock so deep in her such that I had to wonder how she could do it!
Evidently her father must fuck her a LOT - or at least someone did and I had to
wonder just how many of these type of parties she�d already been to at such a
tender age. My dad would tickle her flat chest and she would giggle and squirm
on his lap, seemingly unaware of the intense pleasure she was giving him as his
dick moved inside of her tight little pussy.
Meanwhile Sandy was still laying on top of me, barely keeping his weight off of
me by propping himself up on his elbows as he lifted his ass and pushed it back
down to drive his dick in and out of me. I stayed quiet, unsure of what he
wanted and it wasn't like he was giving me any clues. All he seemed to want was
to fuck me and lick me! Well, if that was making him happy, it was easy enough
for me.
A few more minutes of this and Maggie and Kalin came into the room, Kalin
leading the way with Maggie close behind. Maggie was rubbing herself a little,
sniffing he fingers as she pulled them up. From the wetness on her hand, it
looked like she was wiping some cum from her pussy. Kalin had some cum in her
hair on top of her head but she either didn�t know about it or just didn't care.
�Daddy says it�s time to switch,� Kalin announced rather sullenly.
Sandy lifted himself up and pushed himself into me, holding himself there
without moving, as if he just wanted to feel himself in me for a few more
moments. Then he pulled out and flopped over on his back, leaving me free to
get up.
�Thanks Kelly... you�ve got a really sweet pussy,� he said as I got out of the
bed.
�Sorry, got to go!� Jessi giggled yet again as she practically jumped off my
dad�s lap and bounced off the bed on her bottom onto the floor. �That was fun
John, bye bye!� she called back to him as she scampered to the next room.
Maggie automatically got in bed with my dad while Kalin joined Sandy. Somebody
must had told them who was next on their dance card or maybe they just decided
on their own. I figured that I would find out when I made it to the other room.
Maggie seemed to be in a rush to get started and she was already sitting on my
dad�s cock before I left. Wow, she wasn't wasting any time! I had to wonder
was she doing it to get it over quicker or was she just anxious to be fucked
again as quickly as possible? I had to say, after seeing little Jessi on my
dad, Maggie looked so much older than fifteen by comparison. From the way she
started rocking on my dad�s cock and fingering her pussy, this girl wasn't just
playing a game! Somebody was quite experienced in the art of pleasing men from
the ay she was moving her hips around and flexing her back to work my dad�s cock
in her pussy.
As haunting as it was to watch Maggie, my curiosity turned more to Kalin. She
had a rather blank expression on her face as she climbed onto the bed with
Sandy. I hesitated at the door, waiting to see what she would do. The last
view I got was her laying on her back with her legs spread open and her eyes
closed, like she was offering herself to Sandy. Well, maybe during the next
round I might get to see more of her.
When I finally got into the adjoining room, Jessi had already climbed up on the
bed with Jeremy which obviously meant I was to go to Matt. It was like the men
with the older daughters got to fuck the youngest girl first the guys with the
youngest got to fuck the older ones at the start. I wondered if that was by
design or just a coincidence. Then again, did it really matter? I assumed
before it was over we�d switch one more time so it�s not like they each wouldn�t
get to fuck each of the other daughters.
Matt was waiting for me, looking a little impatient as I was a little late in
getting in with him while Jessi was already being worked over by Jeremy. As
Kalin�s father, I was probably more curious about him than the other dads. What
was the story with him and Kalin? How long had he been having sex with his
daughter? Was his wife really into it? I hadn�t seen them at the family party
so I had to wonder if everything was the way I�d assumed for the girls who came
to these type of parties. Still, this wasn't the time or place to be grilling
him. My �job� was to let him fuck me however he wanted, within limits, so
that�s what I intended to let him do.
So for the next 30-45 minutes or so we stayed in this match-up. What can I say?
Matt fucked me but it wasn't anything all that special. I mean, of course I
enjoyed it. Just about Any sex is good sex, LOL. One thing different about him
as compared to Sandy was that Matt loved his dick sucked. Frankly, I think I�m
pretty damn good at sucking them and while it may have been a turn-on for him to
have his twelve year-old daughter suck him (assuming she did), when it came to
actual expertise and talent I felt darn positive I put her to shame. Well, I
must have been pretty good because he eventually came in my mouth after we�d
alternated between him fucking me and me sucking his dick a few times.
Perhaps the part I liked best about �Round 2� was the opportunity to watch
little Jessi being fucked again. It�s hard to describe but I can�t say I�ve
ever watched ANY girl having so much pure FUN having sex. I mean, I�ve had a
lot of fun during sex but it was still mostly about the sex. Well, it seemed
there was nothing �sexual� so far as she was concerned. Even though she was now
barely ten, I had to wonder if she was even old enough to understand what that
meant. In a way I guess I could describe it as being no different than when a
little girl plays tickling games with her dad or uncle. It�s just in this case
she was being �tickled� by Jeremy�s erect dick and he wasn't tickling her belly
or legs, he was tickling the inside of her pussy. Fortunately for everyone
concerned, it never seemed to tire of being filled by a dick! I didn't see
Jessi ever once having an orgasm, or at least nothing I would have recognized as
being one; it�s just from the time someone put their dick in her
until he pulled out, she never stopped giggling and talking!
The final round had me switching beds with Jessi. Evidently Jeremy had cum in
Jessi just before we switched and as a result his cock was pretty much deflated.
Well, so much for him fucking me! On the other hand, he used our time to pretty
much do nothing but eat my well-fucked pussy - which he was quite good at by the
way! I came twice in the process which made it a pleasant ending for me.
By now everyone was pretty exhausted and we all gathered in the original bedroom
again. This time each daughter sat in front of her dad on a bed with his arms
around her as we all caught our breath and wound down a little. Well, everyone
except Jessi. She kept pestering her dad to fuck her, like a little girl at a
candy store begging her daddy to buy her some of her favorite candy. For a
moment I thought he just might if for no reason other than to shut her up but
for once she didn't get her way. Somehow I doubted THAT happened very often at
home.
One thing that pleased me was to see Matt and Kalin back together again. For
the first time since we entered the room I saw Kalin smile as her father put his
arms around her and covered her budding breasts with his hands. Then he reached
down and began to massage her clit which looked to be dripping cum from the last
guy to fuck her - my dad! She leaned back against him and lifted her head up to
him for a kiss as he slowly masturbated her. Somehow I got the idea that Kalin
would have been happier just to have had sex with her own dad all afternoon.
From the looks of things, I wouldn�t be surprised if he didn't do her as soon as
they got home!
There came a point when it was like a silent voice said enough was enough and we
all started to get dressed and ready to leave. Little Jessi went around and
hugged each of the men who had just fucked her, jumping up and down with more
energy than the rest of us combined. I got the feeling that she must have been
quite the little fireball to keep happy at home which is maybe one reason why
her dad takes her to these type of parties.
Back in the SUV, my dad turned to me and smiled saying, �Thanks so much Kelly...
I know that you weren�t exactly thrilled about going this afternoon but I hope
you had a good time.�
I didn�t tell him what I was REALLY thinking - that like Kalin, I would�ve been
happier spending the afternoon with my own dad in his bed, but at the same time
I knew he was thrilled with the latest events and that what I�d done had pleased
him immensely so in the end it was the right thing for me to do.
Instead, I just smiled and reached over to hold his hand and said, �You know
dad, what would REALLY make me happy right now would be for you to take me home
and show me that you still love me.�
Chapter 5 - Final Thoughts
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Later, as I was riding my dad�s dick on his bed, my thoughts went back to that
Crazy hotel room and the image of little Jessi riding my dad�s dick. I wondered
if he was comparing me to her at that moment as well. She had been so carefree
and uninhibited. There was such an innocence about her that made it seem almost
impossible that all those smiles and giggles were being generated by the feeling
of my dad�s dick inside of her. As much as I loved what I was doing at the
moment, I would never again be able to have such a carefree attitude about sex.
Experience and time change us all and none of us can go back to that sweet
innocence of a ten year-old. I had to say one thing, of all the concerns
I�ve had about young girls having sex, if every girl was like Jessi there
wouldn�t be any need for such worries!
Looking back to that afternoon, I would say that it was an OK experience but not
what I expected at all. Frankly it was obviously more something the dads
cooked up for their own pleasure more than anything. Like, it was fun to get
fucked by some new guys - THAT is always fun, and it was hot to see the fathers
fucking their own daughters, but without boys there it was just me making the
other dad's happy more than anything.
As for the girls, I�ve said enough about Jessi but as for the other two, I got
the feeling they were there at the request of their dad, not because they were
pushing for it themselves. Sure they didn�t protest and both of them seemed to
enjoy the sex, but there wasn't the exuberance that you might think you would
see when a girl loves what she is doing. Kalin in particular gave me a funny
feeling as she clearly was doing it solely to please her dad. I got the clear
picture that she loved her father and wanted HIM to fuck her but when it came to
that with other men, it was all for her dad.
In the end I was glad I went as if nothing else, it made my dad really happy.
He got to do three girls, two of which were less than half my age! Even Maggie
was younger than me when he first did me. Even though she was fifteen she could
have passed for eighteen with her perfect boobs Kalin is still at the training
bra stage while Jessi just had puffy nipples so I know they appealed more to my
dad than Maggie.
One thing I wasn't thrilled about and that was I didn't have any contact with
the other girls at all. Sure I got to watch them being fucked and stuff but
there was no girl-girl stuff at all. I would never claim to be a lesbian but at
the same time, I like being with girls now and then and I still wonder how
little Jessi would have responded to my mouth on her pussy. I hadn�t really
thought about it before but it was then I realized that all I�d seen Jessi do
was have sex. She never sucked a dick nor did I see any of them men lick her
pussy. It was like the guys were so anxious for that rare opportunity to fuck a
girl as young as her that they didn�t want to �waste� a moment when they could
have their dick in her instead.
I�d like to be able say that I did a repeat performance for my dad when it came
to telling him that I wasn�t going to attend another party but that�s not what
happened. Actually I had to give my dad a lot of credit. HE was the one to
suggest that it be a one-time thing as he sensed my ambivalence about doing
another one. I could�ve kissed him when he told me his decision. Well, I
did.... and a lot more!
Did I ever mention that I have the greatest father in the whole wide world?
I love my dad!