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

“How About A Little Punch Girls?”

... knew about it . . . but that video was awesome! That guy must have REALLY been excited," said her friend noticing Kaleen un-cupping her breast, and pulling her hand from between her legs. They looked excited, he thought, so it was time to get things moving. "So . . . you both said you liked to be DARED," he stated. The girls smiled and looked at each other as they nodded with a twinkle in their eyes. "Well, I like to play something much quicker than Truth or Dare." He reached into the coffee table close by and brought out a deck of cards. "Here are the rules . . . I am going to deal out three cards. Whoever has the highest card gets to dare the lowest card. If there is a tie for the highest card, those two get two more cards to see who does the daring. If one person has the highest card and the two others tie for the lowest, the one with the highest card gets to dare BOTH people. Understood?" "Awesome idea," said Kaleen. "Let's get started," said Ana Leigh with a wide smile on her face. "And I don't feel right calling you Mr. Johnson or Mike . . . so how about if I just call you ‘Daddy’?" "Cool," said Kaleen, reaching across and holding her friend's hand, "but you gotta come down here on the floor with us DADDY!" Mike slipped down off the chair, in between the girls, still looking straight ahead at the screen that was still black. The girls moved over on either side of him, unclasping their hands. "You deal, Ana Leigh . . . you are our guest," he said passing the deck to her. ...

... Both father and daughter marveled at the way Ana Leigh expertly shuffled the cards and then quickly dealt them out. Mike got a king, Kaleen a three and she dealt herself an ace. "Awesome," said the blonde beauty. "I dare Kaleen to kiss her Daddy for 30 seconds, ON THE LIPS!" and she began to look at her watch. Kaleen turned scarlet once again, never having done that before . . . especially to her Dad. They pecked each other on the cheek at night occasionally, but nothing romantic. "Come on pumpkin. You've been dared!" he said offering his lips to his daughter. Kaleen took a breath and leaned forward and moved her lips onto his. Both father and daughter were tentative at first but as the kiss neared its end, they were moving their heads and being much more emotionally involved in their passionate touch. Certainly the rum punch had added to their actions. "Time!" said Ana Leigh, as she gave the cards to Kaleen. Her friend did not have the same dealing skills as she shuffled the deck much slower, but soon each of them had new cards: Daddy had a 7, Ana Leigh had a 9 and she had dealt herself a jack. "Okay Daddy . . . payback time. I want you to kiss her . . . but I want you both to French kiss." His daughter must have read his mind as he looked sideways at the teen beauty with the blue sparkling eyes (although somewhat bloodshot from the punch) and long blonde hair down to her breasts. He placed his hand behind her neck softly, leaned forward and began to caress her lips. Almost ...