daughter swap thread (semi open, PM Sail Away)

OOC: “daughter swap thread”

This thread is set in a medium sized, affluent, town. The Johnson’s (dad, Erik, a math teacher at the local university; and mom, Kathy, a software sales person) have been swinging on-and-off since they meet in high school. Since their daughter, Ally, turned 18, last year, she has eagerly joined there sexually free life style, sleeping with mom, dad as well as some of her boyfriends and girlfriends. Ally and Ashley met in soccer class and have been friends and had a few sexual experiences together. Eventually Ashley mentioned to Ally that she’s been swapped several times and what a “rush” it is to fuck other men her dad’s age. It took some convincing, but Ally and her parent’s finally agreed to swap with Ashley. Ashley’s parents are Tom and Sandy Herald.

As this thread opens, mom is out of town for the weekend on a sales call. dad and Ally where up till 1am having sex. It’s now Saturday morning past 8am and they are waking up in bed together. Erik and Tom have agreed to swap daughters for the weekend, and Tom will be over at 10am with Ashley. This will the first time for Ally to be swapped, so she is a bit anxious. Erik and Tom worked out all the details last weekend while playing golf. They would swap for the weekend and Erik would drop Ashley off at her home late Sunday, and pick up Ally.

At this point we have role players for Erik (played by sail Away) and Ally. We need players for Tom and his daughter. BTW, Ashley is in Erik’s calculus class! After all four characters meet up for the actual swap, we would pair up, so it would bacikly be two threads in one.

IC:
Erik slowly wakes up in a warm bed with Ally next to him. The early morning sun starts to eliminate the room, and Ally is still fast asleep. Her doe faced expression is only highlighted by streaks of dried cum from last night. Her light breathing causes her pert chest to heave slightly. Erik suddenly remembers that there’s something “on” for this weekend, ‘swapping with the Herald’s’. Erik looks at the clack on the night stand and realizes that there are only two hours to get Ally ready. We will all be meeting up at a coffee shop in the mall to do the swap. Erik takes a deep breath and carefully gets out of bed pulling the covers over and in so doing exposing Ally’s pert chest. Erik sits up in bed and turns to look at the sight of his ‘model’ daughter. He takes a another deep breath and remembers the ‘activates’ from last night and smiles. Erik gets out of bed, puts on a robe, and quietly steps to the kitchen to start the coffee.

While standing in the kitchen waiting for the water to boil and cutting up a grapefruit, Erik’s thoughts go back to the events over the last week or so. He and Tom decided last weekend about the swap. In calculus class, Ashley, excited about the idea of being swapped with one of her teachers, sat through Erik’s classes teasing him in numerous ways. Erik thought back to the little tricks that she played on him and smiles a bit.

A moment later his thoughts are about his daughter, last night and what’s to come today. “Yes…our family have had an “atypical” life style, to say the least. We have been living an open sexual lifestyle and have been “sharing” as we put it.” Most of the time we are the typical family, but the rest of the time we fulfill our sexual desires and fantasies. We don’t exactly tell everyone about this, but some like minded families know and so does the owner of the "toy shop", the shop where we buy sex toys for Ally and my wife. Yes…many would frown at our lifestyle, but others, for damn sure, envy it! Ally is sexually open, but she does seem to have her timid moments, and I like to play on this to teas her. Yes...we like to play our sexy "games". The kettle starts to whistle and I looked at the clock and started to get concerned that we might be late, so I walked back to the bedroom to see if Ally was up.

Ally

Sunlight streamed in through the bedroom window and did its best to nudge me awake. Instead of heeding its call, I pulled a blanket over my head in hopes of being awarded by my actions with more sleep; but, the damage had been done. So, when I heard a brief loud whistle from the tea kettle, I acknowledged defeat and pulled the sheet down.

Even before I opened my eyes, I knew I was lying alone in my parents' bed. A myriad of clues my sensed interpreted - the two chief ones being a lack of a warm body pressed against mine and the softness/firmness of the mattress.

It hadn't always been this automatic. I grinned as I remembered the morning after my 18th birthday. I had been especially disoriented then. I had never before woken up in a bed occupied by anyone other than myself and only on vacations away from home had I ever been in a strange bed. I wondered briefly if I'd feel that same way I had then, tomorrow when I woke with Tom, Ashley's dad.

The feel of a naked body cupped behind me and yet another in front of me had definitely thrown me for a loop until I recalled the events of the night before. We'd gone at it that first weekend like honeymooners - doing our best to get our fill of each other before the real world intruded - and had fallen into a sort of routine since. Not that the sex was ever routine, mind. Mom was bi and sure knew how to please both sexes. And Dad, where do I begin? Words just can't explain.

Dad and I had our times together; Mom and I had ours; Mom and Dad had theirs; and then there were the nights that all three of us tasted ecstasy together. But for the most part, I'd effectively moved into my parents' bedroom only actually sleeping in my bet on those nights when Mom and Dad needed their alone time as a couple or when I had a sleepover.

Sleepovers were no longer necessarilly constituted by giggling girls talking about boys. Sometimes, I invited a friend or girlfriend over for sex. Mom and Dad were okay with it so long as I practiced safe sex. I was on the pill and my nightstand drawers held a healthy assortment of condoms and dental dams.

Dad never wore a condom with me and I never asked him to. Both my parents were swingers and tested regularly so I had no qualms about Dad riding me bareback.

Talk about the Devil... I heard footsteps approaching down the hall.

I moved onto my side and moved the blankets aside. Facing the doorway, I supported my head with my right hand and laid my left over the spot he'd vacated. My knees were bent with my right leg flat on the mattress and my left roughly 90 degrees to it - the dried cum on my inner thighs openly displayed. I did my best sexy/sultry look and waited for him to open the door. Mom had taught me the pose and I awaited to see if it would work its usual magic. A glance at the clock told me that we'd likely only have time for a quickie at best.

I walked up to the bedroom door and quietly knocked symbolically, and I smiled a bit as I thought, ‘Old habits die hard!’ We had all knocked on closed doors before we all became a sexually free family. Now we just walk around naked or almost so and its normal to just walk in on each other in the throws of wild sex!

I expected to see my daughter snoozing and, like so many teenagers, trying to avoid early morning commitments. But I did not expect what I saw! Ally had been sexually expressive, even more following mom’s examples, but it was times like this when I felt like I was living with two porn stars! I looked at her wanted body, dried cum on her lower abbs and on her angel face, and finally I looked at the wanton look in her eyes. The hell with Tom! He’ll just have to wait at the coffee shop! I felt my cock start to inflate then I untied my robe and dropped in on the floor. I smiled at my sweetheart and crawled on the bed and between her lags. I stopped at her mid thighs and tenderly kisser her soft warm lag. I smelled the combination of perfume, sweet, and stale cum. The smell of wanton sex! I continued making small kisses from one inner lag to the other as I made my way to her nether place. Then, without missing a beat, I made small kisses on my young one’s pusse lips. I know that she expected me to penetrate her with my tung or a finger, but instead I just keep making ever so light kisses knowing that I was teasing her. I like to teas my women! Ether in bed or in public, and I know that they love and hate it at the same time. I continued my teasing assault on my Ally, waiting for her to start meowing, cuming, shout at me to “Stop that fucking crap and just FUCK me!”, or what….!

OOC: Kim, Hope you don't mind that I attach this pic of "Ally"

OOC: The part of 'Tom' is now filled. Now we just need a lady to post Ashley.

Tom stepped out of the shower and looked in the slightly fogged mirror. Not bad for a guy in his forties. Slightly above average height and while not the well defined muscles of 15 years ago still a strong frame and a full head of hair. Looking a little lower he smiled and his dick could still go several rounds without quiting on him either.

That last thought brought a smile to his face as he thought about last night with Ashley. Since they were going to spend the weekend apart he had decided to make last night special. They went out on a daddy/daughter date to her favorite restaurant. In their quiet booth near the back she flirted shamelessly with him and eventually gave him a hand job under the tablecloth. Whoever did the laundry was going to get a surprise when they found that dried mass of cum on the cloth. On the way home he returned the favor fingering Ashley to orgasm in the car.

Once they were home what a wild night. Ashley had even let him finally rider her firm little ass. Up until last night she had always said no but given how much she enjoyed it Tom didn't think that would be the case anymore. Shaking himself loose of his day dreaming he looked back in the mirror to see he was fully erect. Toweling off he decided that shorts would just be a waste of time at this point and went looking for Ashley.

Walking out of the master bedroom he could smell the coffee brewing and headed for the kitchen, his hard cock leading the way. As he walked he glanced at the clock over the mantle, almost 8:30. Well there should be enough time for something quick before they had to leave for the coffee shop.

Calling out for his daughter, "Ashley, are you in the kitchen?"

Ally

I heard his soft knock and couldn't help but grin. Where I would have practically screamed at him had he not knocked on my door just a few months ago, I now found it charming that he did. Besides, I was in his room, lying in his bed with the results of last night's adventure pasted on my skin.

I quickly lost the grin and returned to seductress mode with an 'I need you. Fuck breakfast, I want to feel you inside me again.' look on my face. He stopped dead in the doorway, his eyes practically glazing over as he took in the sight of me. He untied his bathrobe and let it drop where he stood.

I did grin then. He was quickly rising to his fullness. My wide-eyed innocent look stating, "Oh my, what a big cock you have. Is all that for me?" But Dad was so intent on me and what he wanted that he missed it. He flashed me a grin before mounting the bed. With kisses moving up the inner thigh of on leg and the switching to give my other leg the same attention, he gradually worked his mouth to their jointure.

I flashed back to the night of my 18th birthday as Mom sat beside me and I first experienced Dad's mouth. "Don't even bother, Ally. I know just how you feel. You want a quick fix. Want him to shove his cock in deep and to fuck you like crazy, don't you baby?" I'd responded by nodding my head fervently and whispering an affirmative, 'Yes.' "He'll have you climbing the walls until you're sure you've died and gone to Hell with orgasm approaching but always out of reach. He'll wait until you're aching for him in a way you've never felt before and then he'll draw it out a little more. But when he does enter you and begins pounding his cock into your pussy; you'll fuck him right back with an intensity you've never known before. And when you cum..." She'd smiled with remembrance then. "You'll think that it was worth the wait."

Though I had experienced that hint of heaven, I was now roasting in Hell with all the heat it promised. I'd begged and pleaded for him to drive himself into me with no reason to believe he'd heard a word I'd said. Finally, I couldn't stand it any more.

"DAD, STOP THAT SHIT AND FUCK THE HELL OUT OF ME!!!" I cried.

OOC: Pictures fine.

OOC: Still need another lady to play.

OOC: Still need another lady to play.

FYI I'll be out of town till next week.

anyone intrested in restarting this?

I am if you have players.

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