"We'd better get back to drinking otherwise the others will think we're plotting something. Feel free to text me anytime with any other questions. Or feel free to use the group chat, with you and Sarah we will be up to 20 pairs so there will always be someone to clear anything up for you."
The rest of the night flew by in a trance for Richard. His mind was completely absorbed with the prospect of this club and how he would even be able to discuss it with Sarah. Was he seriously considering this? He figured maybe it was best to forget about it, he could picture himself explaining it to Sarah and her screaming at him, calling him a pervert and wanting to move out. It was just him and Sarah at home and he couldn't bear to hurt Sarah in any way, but he couldn't help but remember what Darren said about strengthening their relationship.
Richard was pulled out of his internalising when his friends started to say their goodbyes to each other. Richard was walking home and he was even more at the mercy of his own thoughts than before. The silent night air afforded no distractions. Maybe it was the alcohol, but for the first time Richard's thoughts of the party stretched beyond worrying about Sarah and onto his own satisfaction. Only then did he realise that he was basically guaranteed the chance to sleep with one or more sexy young girls. A whisper in the back of his mind called him a pervert, though that was quickly muffled by his previous alcohol intake. He was daydreaming now of a room of nubile young women, all dressed sexily and all wanting to have sex with him.
He was pulled out of his daydream by the door to his house in front of him, he had walked the entire way home on autopilot and not even realised it. He pulled his keys from his pocket and noticed his aching erection straining against his jeans. Richard walked up to his bedroom and sat on his bed. His initially intention was to jerk off to his previous thoughts but he soon fell asleep with exhaustion.
Richard's night was restless with his conflicted mind. He dreamt of one of the daughter swap parties. In his dream he pushed open a large door and entered what looked like a ballroom. A group of five girls approached him, all wearing elegant red satin dresses which clearly displayed their slim yet curvy figures, with a slit up the side to reveal a perfect stocking-clad leg. The girls all wore masquerade masks but there was no hiding how beautiful they were. Richard was the centre of attention and the girls pored him like he was the sexiest man alive. Their hands on his chest, running through his hair, stroking his bulge. He could feel their pillowy lips against his ear, their hot breath sending a shiver down his spine. They were whispering to him how horny they were and how desperate they were to fuck him. He gasped as one girl loosened his belt and dropped to her knees. He watched in awe as the tip of his cock reached ever closer to her pouting bright red lips. Her tongue shot out to wet them, preparing to suck on his impossibly hard cock. Then Richard thought he heard Sarah, he looked up and saw her in the corner.
The girls surrounding him seemed to disappear and all he could see was Sarah surrounded by a circle of horny older men. Their hands were all over her and Sarah looked to be screaming "stop" but she was silent to Richard, everything was silent. He watched in horror as the only sound to be heard was them ripping the dress from her. Richard awoke drenched in cold sweat and his heart feeling like it would rip out of his chest. He checked the clock, it was 5AM. He forced himself to get up and have a cold shower to clear his head.
Richard was severely disturbed by the dream. When Sarah came downstairs at 9AM for breakfast he almost burst into tears, seeing her pretty face just brought back all of the terrible images of her in trouble. He managed to gather his thoughts; he didn't want Sarah to notice that anything was amiss with him. He spent most of the day distracting himself by reading and watching TV. Thankfully the next night passed without any dreams.
All thoughts of the daughter swap club had completely left his mind by Sunday. He had pretty much forgotten all about it, that was until he received a text that afternoon from Darren:
[Hi Richard, I haven't heard anything more from you since the other night. Are you ok? If you're not interested please just say so. Thanks, Darren]
[Hi Darren, sorry for not getting back to you. To be honest I'm not sure about it. All I can think about is Sarah's safety and I'm really worrying about it. I haven't mentioned the group to her yet]
[I fully understand Richard. Before you completely write it off, can I ask you to join the group chat? That way you can talk to all of the other girls and they will be able to tell you how safe everything is. Here's the link: www.xxxxxxx.com/richard]
Richard decided to join the group chat as suggested. He figured he would never really get proper closure until he heard what the other girls said about the club. He clicked the link and was prompted to upload a profile picture. Once he uploaded a picture he was admitted to the group. It was a simple layout with three chat choices- fathers & daughters, daughters, and fathers. The first was a chat for the whole group, the second was only for the daughters and he was blocked from seeing any of the content, the last was fathers only. At the top of this page was a notification: 'do not discuss any details of your sexual encounters- none of us want to hear what our daughters are like in bed!'
Richard entered the first room for fathers and daughters:
[Hi everyone, my daughter and I have been suggested by Darren to join your group. I am still a little unsure of joining. I would greatly appreciate if some of the daughters here could share their thoughts and experiences.]
Immediately Richard received three messages, all from daughters. He started at the first message received. He saw the sender was a very pretty brunette with a ponytail called Rebecca, whom he assumed was Darren's daughter.
[Hi Richard, my dad's told me about you and Sarah. I'm so glad you've decided to learn more about the club, I hope that you'll join us and we can meet at the next party! I always like meeting new people, and judging by your profile pic I'm going to enjoy meeting you very much 😉 Don't worry about Sarah, everyone here is super nice and we all look out for each other, especially us girls. If any of the girls look unhappy or nervous, we always make it our top priority to check that they're ok and to help them in any way we can. Once your daughter joins our club, we're all like sisters to each other!]
The next message was from a girl called Lily who looked to be a similar age to Sarah. She had blonde hair and blue eyes like Sarah, but with shorter shoulder-length hair and a slight tan.
[Hi Richard, I hope you're well. I'm the most recent member of the club and so far me and my dad have only been to 2 parties. I was really nervous the first time and was actually shaking when I first went in. But as soon as you absorb the atmosphere all your worries disappear. It's just like a birthday party or something. Everyone was just standing around chatting to each other like good friends. One of the girls noticed I was a bit nervous and introduced me to the other girls. We just talked about normal stuff for a while like music and clothes. Then later a couple of the guys started flirting with me- nothing major, just complimenting me. I really liked one of the guys- Darren and he asked if he could kiss my cheek and I agreed. He was really nice, he always asked before he did anything. I looked around at the other girls and they were having the same experience. I was a bit shocked at first to see my dad making out with a girl, but I was happy for him.]
The final message was from a girl called Veronica. She was clearly older than the others and had long, straight black hair, a pale complexion and piercing blue eyes.
[Hello Richard, my name is Veronica. My father and I were one of the founding pairs of this group 8 years ago. In our entire existence we have only ever had one small issue where a man didn't ask express permission to do something with a girl. As soon as we found out he was quickly dealt with and thrown out of the party (literally and figuratively). We have an absolute zero tolerance of anything being done unless the girl gives her precise consent at individual actions. I can give you my word that Sarah will be more than safe with us and you will both be able to enjoy yourselves without worry. I hope I have addressed any concerns you may have, and please feel free to contact me at any time should you so wish. We are so glad that our group continues to grow and we will always be accepting to those willing to share our way of life.]
Richard had to admit he was impressed by the responses from the girls. All of them could vouch for how safe everything was, and also it was clear how much everyone enjoyed each party. Maybe this wouldn't be such a bad thing for Sarah to be a part of. She would be able to make friends with the girls and explore her sexuality with safe and experienced men. He much preferred that idea to some young asshole using her and videoing it which seemed to be more and more common nowadays.
He remembered when Sarah had lost her virginity- she came home crying and revealed that she was talked into it by a boy in school who said he loved her. It was a painful experience for her; he didn't take his time and hurt Sarah when he tried to have sex with her. After that experience Sarah didn't date for a long time, feeling she really couldn't trust anyone. He knew she had an interest in sex however- her internet history was often filled with results from Pornhub and literotica.
Richard decided that he should introduce Sarah to the idea of joining this club. He went onto the 'fathers' page of the group chat.
[Hi guys, thanks to the excellent messages sent by your lovely daughters I have decided that I would very much like to join your group. Would anyone here be able to give me some advice about how to bring up the subject with my daughter?]
After a few minutes Richard received a message from a father called Jason:
[With my daughter Charlotte I started a conversation about sexuality- the usual thing about asking if she was dating anyone, telling her about safe sex etc. Then I sort of casually brought up that I heard about a club that organises parties which allow a safe environment to have sex with trusted people (at this point I didn't mention the father-daughter aspect.) I explained to her all the ins and outs of the parties and how it was up to the girls who they slept with and what they allowed people to do. After some giggling and blushing she seemed to be quite keen, then I mentioned how I would be going as well. She freaked out a little bit, but I just said that it's only fair that I should be allowed to have some fun as well if I wanted to. She agreed and then I told her how every member was a father-daughter pair. I was worried she didn't like the idea of sex with an older man, but that didn't seem to bother her in the slightest. Once she joined the group chat, she quickly made friends with a few of the girls and she was actually the one asking me when we could go to our first party!]
Richard thanked him for the advice and began to formulate a plan for Sarah.
That night Richard cooked steak for dinner- one of Sarah's favourites and poured her some red wine with it, he figured with a glass or two in her she would be more receptive to the very liberal sexual ideals promoted by the club. Sarah finished one glass of wine with her dinner and after doing the washing up Richard poured her another. After dinner Sarah settled down onto the sofa and watched TV. After watching for a while, Richard switched it off.