Friends and Daughters, part 1 - Sex Stories

Friends and Daughters, part 1

... my cock so deep in her I could feel the end of it knocking on her heart.” Sally's dad looked intently at me, that was the same line of bullshit I used to tell him after a night of really hot sex while we were screwing our way through school. He smiled at the memory, the realization I wasn't mad, and replied with his own teen aged answer “Well, I fucked mine five times and made her claw up the walls.” Andy studied me for a moment the asked “If you saw me fucking your girl why didn’t' you do something then, you waited until she went home?” “I didn't know it was Carol, I couldn’t see her face, just her ass so I thought you had your dick in Sally and there was no way I would interrupt that.” He spoke over his beer mug, “Shit, that's fucking i****t, that's over the top even for me.” We had gotten over the events of the last two hours, regaining our composure, our friendship. If my daughter wanted to fuck him then it was okay with me, after all, he is my best friend and I would do anything for him, even let him screw my baby. Besides that, I would be enjoying the hot supple body of his girl again. “Sally said that Sybil and Georgia are getting their hair done tonight, they'll be out for a couple of hours.” “How do you want to work it? Let the girls come to us, Carol to me and Sally to you?” As my cock started lifting from rest I had a different thought “You remember those nights we used to take our dates to the Hard Rock? We'd party with them in the Casino then take them ...

... upstairs?” “We used to fuck those girls side by side, a private fucking orgy. You want to take our daughters to one room?Is that what you're getting at?” I watched Andy’s eyes, I could see interest and intrigue building “You and me, Carol and Sally; think they would have a problem fucking us while their father is beside them banging the other? Of course we wouldn't swap them like we used too but I'd have no problem watching you fuck my daughter. We can tell our wives we are taking them on a daddy/daughter night, for ice cream or something.” His mouth turned up in a large grin “It will be a daddy/daughter night alright, but it won't be ice cream I eat.” We ordered another beer while I took my phone out and called Carol. I knew Sally would have told her that I caught her fucking Andy and that she screwed me so I figured my daughter wouldn't be too shocked at the direction of my call. She answered tentatively on the fourth ring “Dad?” I went straight to the point “Hi sweetheart, don't be afraid of me, I know what's going on. I'm sitting here with Andy and he knows what Sally and I did too.” I heard her take a deep breath “It's all okay? Sally said you tried to shoot Uncle Andy but she stopped you.” “Listen, that's over now. I called to ask if you and your best friend in the whole world want to go to the Hard Rock with me and my best friend in the whole world tonight for dinner, we'll even let you throw a few quarters in the slots.” “Yeah, that would be fun.” “Wait, there's more,” I ...