Meeting Our Daughter at a Sex Party

"We're going to be late."

Tom Gates groaned out an apology. "Sorry- ugh. I'm just stressed."

Tori looked at the time on the dashboard, before leaning over her husband's cock and dropping another glob of spit onto the head. It dribbled down the head before meeting her hand, which spread her natural lubricant the rest of the way down his shaft. Her arm was starting to ache.

Sweat dripped down Tom's forehead as his wife jerked him off, his trousers tight around his thighs as the sun beamed down on their car and turned it into a sauna. He was still holding desperately onto the wheel with one hand as he was edged closer to orgasm. He was lasting longer than anticipated.

Tom was due a blowjob from his daughter tonight. It was a blowjob that had been on his mind for an entire week, and a blowjob he was certain he was desperate for. He was still full of dad guilt of course. He was even more guilt-ridden because he didn't care about the dad guilt anymore. And yet it was still there. It was annoying.

The three of them had tried to build a separation between what happened at home and what happened at the sex parties they attended together. The girls were becoming experts at acting like nothing happened. Tom found it difficult enough when he didn't know what was coming, but now that he did it was near impossible to pretend she was just his daughter at the dinner table. Could they really find a balance between intimacy at events and the rest of their lives?

He also knew how much of a tease his daughter was. He presumed he would get something the week prior, and he presumed to the point of centering himself as the main character ahead of his wife, and was duly punished for it. As difficult as it was to take, he admitted his ego had gotten the better of him and he accepted defeat. He had to sit back as Rebecca and Tori kissed and played with each other, his beautiful daughter making her own mother cum with her fingers.

They had teased him again after, and Tom sometimes wondered if they were really in on this together and planning events, though Tori denied it. Rebecca had told him that as the man of their house he was free to do what he wanted, and he didn't need to sit back and listen to his petulant daughter when she insisted she was in charge.

Tom had then promised her that next week he would get himself a blowjob, and she had agreed. As easy as that. Next week was now tonight. He assumed his little princess would have something in store for him. He didn't think she would make it so easy and fall to her knees just because he said so. She would have another game for him to play, or a tease for him to overcome before she gave him what she pretended he could demand from her.

He wanted that blowjob, and the idea that it might be as easy as she claimed was almost nauseating. On the drive to the venue he had gotten himself worked up, worrying to Tori about what would happen if he couldn't handle the pressure and blew his load too early. An embarrassing first blowjob could also be a last blowjob. Tori's offer to jerk him off before their arrival wasn't a serious one at first but Tom convinced himself that dropping one load early might aid his stamina later on.

"I'm going to cum." he finally growled, holding onto his wife's bicep like his life depended on it.

"It's about time." said Tori, giggling as she watched his face contort in pleasure. Tom grabbed a handful of tissues from the centre console and held them over his cockhead as he started to cum, pushing back into his seat as the orgasm ripped through him. Tori kept working him until he could take it no longer and stole his dick away from her, finally opening the window to let some air in now that his moaning couldn't be heard down the street. "In an hour you'll be back to new, ready for anything."

"Anything?" Tom asked.

"I don't know what's going to happen."

"Give me a kiss." he said, and his wife leaned over to meet his lips. "I still think you're lying."

Tori laughed, reaching down to squeeze his balls before he got the message and started to pull his pants back up. "This is not a conspiracy. We're not working together against you. Now hurry up, we're already late."

Tom turned on the engine and pulled out of the side street they had parked up in. His daughter was waiting for him.

**

The venue was different this time around. Rebecca had explained the change earlier in the week being due to a regular wanting to host for their birthday. It was a big enough place, two stories, with story high windows on the bottom floor. Thankfully the curtains were drawn. There was a pool and a jacuzzi in the back, but a no fucking policy in place for both. Tom and Tori enjoyed the breeze outside for a few minutes before entering, bringing them up to 25 minutes late upon arrival. They searched for their daughter, who was pouting when she saw them.

"I didn't think you were coming." she said.

Tom didn't know if he should reassure her, or tease her. Ego got him in trouble a week before, but confidence provided him with the promise of her soft lips at the end of the night. Was he in charge? Could he do and say whatever he wanted?

"My fault." Tori said, taking the initiative and the blame from her husband. "You look amazing, as always."

Rebecca smiled. "You look so hot, mum."

These two girls had shared something incredible a week before. The tension between them was just as powerful, something Tom had promised himself he would be more aware of. He followed his wife's lead, sending a compliment in his daughter's direction. "You look stunning."

She shot him a smirk in return. Tom found her more attractive every time he saw her as more of that dad guilt slipped away and the reality of how sexy she was stamped its authority. There was no theme tonight, so she was wearing a white mini dress that clung to her top half and loosened at the hips. White straps ran down the bits of thigh he could see, connecting to stockings at the knee. There was clearly lingerie underneath.

"What do you have planned tonight?" Tom asked, acting natural.

"I'm giving my blowjob class in 5 minutes. Are you ready?"

"Am I ready?" Tom asked, stupidly.

"Do you want to do it on stage or not? That's what you said."

"You can't be serious."

"It was your idea." said Rebecca, who was completely unmoved.

"What kind of game are you playing?" Tom asked. The girls looked at each other and laughed in response. "I know you're both fucking with me."

"We are not fucking with you!" Tori insisted. She was squeezing his hand tightly. "Why are you being so cynical about this?"

"I think you're both talking behind my back at home and planning what happens and how you're going to mess with me."

Rebecca scoffed at the suggestion. "You're such a baby. There's no game being played. Getting a blowjob up on stage was your idea and if you want it then now is your chance."

Tom had two overwhelming feelings. The first was that he had gotten a little carried away the week prior in asking for an onstage blowjob from his daughter. He would probably prefer to do it in privacy, if she was being genuine in her offer. The second was that he had been jerked off to orgasm about 15 minutes ago and he was still in his refractory period. If she was being honest about sucking his cock on stage, the idea of going up there and not being able to get hard was not worth the risk. "I want to hang out with your mum first. I'll take it later."

"Okay daddy." she knowingly teased, taking him back to a week prior when she used that word for the first time, in this adult context at least. "You're in charge remember."

"I'm sure I am."

"You are." she agreed, steadfast in tone. "You two can come and watch if you want. You haven't actually seen me work my magic yet."

Tom was less interested in this proposal. If he was going to see her lips around a cock then he would prefer to see them around his own. No need to spoil the surprise by watching her enjoy someone else first. The last time he had watched her on stage she had teased him by rejecting his attempt to join her and using her mother to jerk off Jason instead, so he was a little nervous about something similar occurring. "We'll start with a drink. You go and do your thing and we'll catch up with your later."

Rebecca shrugged and then smiled. "Okay, see you soon." she said, before leaving her parents to do their own thing.

Tom and Tori headed in the direction of the bar. It wasn't an actual bar like in their usual venue, but a small bar on wheels that had been set up in an office room. There were spirits and wines on offer, but no draught lager on tap. There were a few couches dotted around and Tori claimed one while Tom ordered them a glass of red each.

"So now you turn down blowjobs?" Tori teased as he sat himself down beside her.

"Turning down blowjobs from your daughter used to be considered a fatherly thing to do."

"I don't know if you've noticed this but our family has been going through some changes. She fingered me last week, Tom. She made me come. We've kissed. Everything we have done so far I wanted. I was nervous too but I don't regret any of it. She is ready to share that with you now. If you keep doubting her desires for you or questioning her motives then she's going to think you don't want to be with her. Imagine how much you might regret that."

Tom took a deep breath. His wife was often right, and he could see that she was now too. "I know what I want. She's just such a flirt. I'm being a prick about it, aren't I?"

"Not a prick." Tori said, stroking her nails along her husband's jawline. "You're treating it like it's a competition. She's doing the same thing. You like teasing each other. I think it's time to let it go and just enjoy yourselves."

"I still can't believe what we're doing with her." said Tom.

The two were distracted by the arrival of Jane, one of their lovers from a few weeks earlier. She sat with them and explained why her husband was missing. "A couple of times a year one of us stays home and the other attends an event on their own. There are no rules except to have as much fun as we can, and whoever stays home only has their imagination to work with. I have no obligation to tell him what I get up to."

"And what will you get up to?" asked Tori.

"I want to play with one of the younger boys tonight. Maybe a couple of them." answered Jane, who was beginning to excite her new friend.

"I would like to do something like that at some point."

"Two guys?" Tom asked, and Tori nodded.

"Two. Or three... or four..." said Tori, playful and horny as she imagined it.

"I bet you could handle it." Jane said.

"I bet she could too." confirmed Tom.

Tom and Tori were still keen to explore further at these events. They wanted to taste new partners and live out new experiences. They had tested the waters on that during their one night fling with Jane and Jeremy, but clearly, nothing compared to their daughter. She had been the focus of their attention and their stresses week after week. Perhaps once that relationship was properly consummated, the three of them would be able to explore their love for one another and for sex as a family.

The three enjoyed catching up, but Jane was soon swept away by a younger gentleman who had been eyeing her from across the room. He had tried to claim Tori as well, but settled for one.

"I can't really believe what we're doing with her either." Tori said, continuing their previous conversation as if it had never been interrupted. "But I love it."

"I love it too." Tom admitted. There was nothing like the thrill he had felt in recent weeks.

"Then go and show her that." Tori prodded him. "No tricks. No games. Daddy's in charge."

They shared a kiss, lips and noses pressed together, a passionate clinch before they took the next step. "She's ours. Let's go and get her."

Tom and Tori were on their feet instantly, racing to see who could get to the door first. They went in the direction of the main hall first as they could see a vast amount of people spilling out of it. It looked like class had come to an end. Rebecca was still there, sitting on the edge of the stage as a group of men huddled around her. Her dress was gone, her angel white lingerie on full display. All of these guys wanted her. They were as obsessed with her as Tom and Tori had become.

"Sorry to do this to you boys." Tom said, squeezing his way through the group and reaching a hand out in Rebecca's direction. "We have a date planned with this one."

He knew if she was going to fuck with him, this was the perfect chance. She could turn him down in front of all her friends and embarrass him, making him wait for whatever she had in store for him next. But instead she pushed herself forward off the stage, landed on her feet and then took her father's hand. Some complaints followed them as he guided his daughter away from the mass of bodies and in the direction of her mother.

"You promised..." one voice whimpered, but his voice was a distant whisper before Tom could hear the rest.

Rebecca ended up between her parents, holding hands with both, quietly following them as they pushed open doors to find a spare room. It took a few attempts and a journey upstairs before they got lucky, stepping into a bedroom with a double bed, en suite bathroom and a small leather sofa in the corner.

Tom locked the door behind them and then turned to his two girls. Tori in her gorgeous floral mini dress and their daughter in lingerie. He couldn't take his eyes off the shape of her body, tracing up her stockings, along her thighs and over her panties and suspender belt. It reminded him of their first party, when they saw her up on stage in a black version of this look.

"Now you're ready." said Rebecca, finally breaking her silence.

Tom just nodded. He was displaying a greater sense of calm than he was feeling, but she was right. He was ready. "Give your mother a kiss." he said, taking off his blazer and dropping it at the foot of the bed. "She's been patiently waiting for her next one."

Tori scowled momentarily, but anyone could see that her husband was right. She was full of desire, and waiting a week for another smooch with her daughter had been gruelling.

Rebecca didn't hesitate, approaching her mum quickly and leaning into a desperate kiss. She had wanted it just as much. Tom unhooked his cuffs as he watched his girls fight for supremacy, before undoing the top few buttons of his shirt. He kicked off his shoes and undid his belt without taking his eyes off the kiss a single time. Tori's hands were the first to roam, moving from her daughter's waist and down to her hips, before sneaking around the back to grab her bum and give it a squeeze. They only broke the kiss to giggle as the exploration crossed new boundaries.

Tom approached his girls. Despite everything that had happened between them, physical contact with his daughter had been rare. The one time it had happened, she had jerked him off between her thighs. After that he could have expected so much more and sooner than this, but the competition between them had gotten in the way. A week prior she had helped wank him into orgasm, but the fleshlight had blocked skin on skin contact. Now one hand was placed on the low of her back, the other finding the same spot on his wife. Their kiss ended at his touch, and they both looked his way.

"So you two aren't fucking with me at all?" asked Tom, who was stroking along the spine of both.

"Not at all." said Tori.

"We're either incest masterminds who have been working to tease and seduce you for weeks or we're two people just like you who got wrapped up in something crazy and we're overwhelmed and a little bit scared but we're putting our trust in the people we love most." said Rebecca, expanding significantly on her mother's denial. "Which do you think is the most likely?"

"Before tonight I thought it was the first." Tom admitted.

"And why is that?" asked Rebecca.

"Maybe it gave me an excuse for what I was doing. I was being selfish. I convinced myself that if you two were in on it together then I could shrug my shoulders and admit my only weakness was being a man who couldn't say no."

"But the truth is?" Tori pushed, seeing her husband on the edge of something.

"I want it as much as anyone else. I know the guilt and shame is there as well but it's nothing compared to the excitement. I'm attracted to you." he finished with his eyes fixated on his daughter, her big brown eyes looking back at him. There was a moment of pause, but after watching a little tremor pass through his daughter's lips, Tom leaned in for a first kiss.

Tom pressed into her lips hungrily, their noses squashing together as he wasted no time in searching for her tongue with his own. He was desperate to taste her and feel her warmth, the arm on her back bringing her body closer to his own. He moaned into loud, wet kisses and would not have been able to stop himself without the feeling of Tori's nails against his skin. He pulled away and admired the lustful look on Rebecca's face before turning to her mother and leaning in to kiss her next. It was a taste he was more familiar with, but one he had never stopped craving. The girls took the initiative next, joining in their second kiss of the night.

Tom lowered his hands, taking his daughter's arse in his grasp for the first time and giving it a squeeze and then a spank. She squeaked into her kiss. He lifted Tori's mini dress to get at her arse too, bouncing both in his hands as he watched them devour each other. As one kiss ended another would start, and they moved in cycle for a while. When Tori slipped away to remove her dress, Tom went face to face with daughter and vigorously squeezed both cheeks as her hands went to his jaw and she ran her nails through his light stubble. Tori had the bigger tits of the two, but Rebecca had the bigger bum. Neither was lacking in the alternative, but it was something Tom enjoyed. The best of both worlds, split between his favourite girls.

"Do you have anything to say to your father?" Tori said, rejoining the group in a lacy pair of red underwear. Tom welcomed her back with a kiss and a spank.

"What?" said Rebecca, not exactly blushing but perhaps a little shy about being sincere in her feelings. "I like him too."

"That's quite the endorsement." Tom joked.

"No worse than yours." his daughter argued. "I'm attracted to you is a pretty dead way to admit you like someone."

Tom tilted his head to the side and smirked. "Fair enough. The kiss didn't convince you?"

"That was better." she acknowledged. Her dad still had a handful of arse cheek that he had no intention of releasing for the time being.

"I can do it better. I'm obsessed with you. I have been falling for you since the first second I saw you on stage and everything since has only added to the attraction. You're beautiful but I already knew that. It's the sexiness that I was avoiding. The way you tease with your costumes has been driving me wild week after week. Whether it's the dresses or the schoolgirl look or the lingerie, you look incredible every time and that fucking body of yours..." Tom trailed off as he grew even more intoxicated with his daughter as he spoke his feelings into the record books. Rebecca and Tori's eyes met and they couldn't help but giggle together. "Don't laugh at me. I'm speaking from the heart."

Tori leaned in to finish undoing the buttons on her husband's shirt. "I believe you, babe." she said, before aiming at her daughter. "And you?"

Rebecca feigned a frown before answering. "I think you're both hot. You're hot separately and you're extra hot together."

"Well, that's as good as..." Tom started, before being interrupted.

"I'm not finished." Rebecca said. "I have loved every second of this. I always knew how it was going to end, at least since the end of that first night. If you went home when you saw me then things would be different but you stayed. Then you came in my mouth, daddy. I was happy to be patient and tease you because the path was already set. It didn't matter if it took a few weeks or a few months, it was inevitable." Rebecca reached forward with one hand, pressing it into the crotch of Tom's trousers and feeling his hard dick straining against the fabric. Her dad growled in anticipation. "Are we doing this blowjob or not?"