“How About A Little Punch Girls?” - Sex Stories

“How About A Little Punch Girls?”

The last time his daughter had a sleepover, Mike wished he could have heard what the girls had talked about. This time he was going to make sure that didn't happen again. Kaleen had a great many books on the shelf in her bedroom and Mike waited until she went to school to place a webcam and microphone amongst the books so that it would not be easily seen. It also pointed towards her computer, so that he could at least partially monitor what she was looking at. His wife worked midnight's and on Friday he remembered that his daughter was going to have her best friend Ana Leigh over, by herself . . . for a sleepover. After her previous party, he had checked out her hard drive and noticed the teens had gone to various sites that showed the male genitalia. This time he thought it might be fun to spike some punch, maybe have them smoke a joint or two and see what he could get them to do to satisfy his own carnal cravings. Mike had been caught by his daughter recently smoking a joint outside their house after she had officially said goodnight. He often lit up, after his wife went to work, and enjoyed reading and watching porn. He had forgotten that her window was open . . . on one of those phantom 85 degree days in early spring, and the distinctive aroma traveled into her room. When she came outside to check, he was honest about what he had done, and indicated maybe when she was older, he'd smoke a joint with her. He just asked that she NOT mention anything to his wife. She winked ...

... at him, and said her lips were sealed . . . but that he "OWED" her one. Moving ahead to Friday, his wife Carol left for work about the same time, Ana Leigh was dropped off by her mom. The mother thanked Mike for having her daughter stay over and then left. Earlier that afternoon, he had made a special rum punch, that he was curious whether the girls might enjoy. After they had been in Kaleen's bedroom for a half hour or so, he politely knocked on the door and asked if the girls were thirsty. Ana Leigh answered the door. She was wearing a pink top, with the logo "Pink" on the front, a pair of blue jean short shorts, white socks and athletic shoes. "What did you have in mind?" she asked in a flirty tone. "That depends upon how daring you'd like to be," flirted back Mike. "Kaleen and I LIKE to be dared," said the cute blonde as she made no bones about looking at her friends Daddy like he was on a dessert platter at a party. In the background, he heard his daughter chime in "We sure do". It appeared she was bringing up something on the computer, while her friend answered the door. "Well . . . can I trust you two, to keep things to yourself?" Mike asked, now looking at the girls spaghetti strapped pink top that appeared to have her small bare breasts hidden underneath. She hesitated to answer, but was enjoying having him feast on her little orbs that were beginning to come alive as the nipples began to spike. "Of course you can Daddy," said Kaleen, leaving the computer and waltzing ...