I never thought that I would be up this late; waiting for my daughter / Diana and her friends to get back from a party, but there I was 12:00 at night and still waiting. Diana said that they would be back by 9:00 PM at the latest and that they wouldn't get into any trouble. But I guess promises were running low now. And it wasn't like Diana to do this; skipping curfews, lying and being out partying this late. It was her friends that were making her do this and I didn't like it much. They were bad influences on my daughter.
There was Brie whom was a blonde haired college girl; around 5.5 feet tall, fit, tight figure and she just loved showing off her body to the guys around her. Every time I saw her; she was wearing skimpy clothes to show off her truly amazing assets. The first time I met her; she couldn't take her eyes off of me and every time we spoke, she was practically flirting with me.
And then there was the second girl: Cleo. Cleo was also a blonde college girl, 5 feet tall and a petite body but she was a live-wire and seemed to be just as bad as Brie. She wore similar skimpy clothes too Brie, almost matching, but she was more revealing when it came to cleavage. Almost every time I saw her; she would always bend over to get something and reveal a little or rather a lot of her cleavage to me.
And now my daughter was becoming just like them which wasn't going to happen on my watch. Ever since she met them; Diana had changed from being my sweet little innocent daughter to being someone else. Now she wore skimpy clothes; defied my every word and brought boys home. Things had to change and I would have to change them.
Click... Creak...
I heard the front door open and the soft giggling of my daughter and her friends. I sighed to myself as I thought about her friends being in my house. I didn't want them corrupting my daughter but it was too late to send them home.
"Shhh... My dad's probably sleeping." Diana said as she and her friends snuck through the house.
Flip...
I flicked on the light and the girls stopped in their tracks as they turned to see me. "Not quite yet since you had me wait up for you... again. You have a curfew, remember? So where were you?" I asked. Diana sighed as I was about to give her another lecture on the rules. "And what are you wearing?"
Diana and her friends were all wearing slutty clothes, yet again. Their short skirts showed off all of their legs and if they bent over I was sure that their asses would be in clear view for all to see. Their tight button up shirts revealed way too much cleavage and was only being held together by two buttons and they looked ready to pop.
"Mr Bow; don't be mad." Brie said, defending Diana.
"Yeah; we talked her into staying a little longer." Cleo said but I held up a finger to both of my daughters friends. I didn't want to hear anything from them; I wanted to hear it from my daughter herself.
"I'm sorry; but the party was so fun and we were drinking and there were boy's there." Diana said, trying to justify her wrong doings.
"I don't care. When you live under my roof, you live by my rules and you stick to them. I said that you had to be back by nine o'clock at the latest." I said sternly.
"But dad-" Diana started but I cut her off, I wasn't going to let her try and justify herself.
"No; I don't want to hear it. You and your friends are to go up to bed right now. And tomorrow; we'll talk about your punishment. And Diana; I think you should get new friends; I don't want you hanging out with them anymore, their bad influences on you." I said as the girls walked up the stairs to Diana's room.
"This isn't fair, they're my friends." Diana said.
"My house, my rules. You break them and you get punished." I said as I watched them walk up the stairs. Diana rushed up fast as the other two walked normally and that's when I got a little distracted in their skimpy attire. From this angle; I could see up their skirts and see their pink panties and their tight bubble butts. I continued to watch as the girls went up and was lost in erotic thoughts as they left. It's been way too long since I had sex.
After a moment; I too went up to my bedroom and thought about Diana and tomorrows punishment. I know I could be hard at times but that's only because I was a lone parent looking after a young adult girl that was going through a phase of life called 'Rebellion'. I had done this too with my parents and had suffered the consequences of my actions and now I was repeating the tradition of a stern parent with my daughter. Ever since her mother left us a few years ago; I had to be the one to protect her; tech and guide her through life and that wasn't an easy job. I didn't like punishing her but when she was doing this stuff over and over again, she was forcing me to do this and I hoped that she would learn from this.
And hopefully she would get better fiends; ones that wouldn't teach her bad habits and be bad influences.
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"My god; this sucks, I should have just listened to him and left the party early." Diana said as she helped her friends make their bed.
"Is he always so uptight?" Brie asked; taking off her shirt and throwing it to the bed, stripping from her sexy party clothes and into a large T-Shirt that Diana lent her.
"Yeah; he seems way moody." Cleo said as she unclipped her skirt and added it to the pile of skimpy clothes.
"Well; ever since my mum left, he's been getting worse with being strict. He says its stress of being a single parent but I just think he needs to get laid." Diana said as she stripped herself of her skimpy clothes, gathered them up and took them to her bathroom just beside her room.
Brie and Cleo then shared a look with each other and a naughty idea came to them from what Diana just said about her father needing to get laid.
"Are you thinking what I'm thinking?" Brie whispered.
"Going into her dad's room and giving him the time of his life?" Cleo asked.
"Yeah; maybe then he'll let up on Diana and let us continue being friends. And maybe by the morning, we can be his friends too." Brie said as she thought of just how to give Mr. Bow such a good time that he'd want them back again and again and again. And from her past experience with men, she knew how to get what she wanted and have them begging for more.
"Mmmm... he is hot for an older guy. I'm in." Cleo whispered. She thought back to his tall figure; muscled body and the subtle stubble on his jaw. Mr. Bow was her type of man and she wanted him badly.
Both Brie and Cleo were subtly feeling themselves up at the thought of fucking Diana's dad in a hot threesome, they almost couldn't wait. They giggled to themselves as Diana came back into the room but quickly stopped to avoid Diana getting suspicious.
After stripping and getting into bed; Diana quickly fell asleep but Brie and Cleo stayed up that little bit longer so that they could go about their naughty plan. A few minutes later when they were sure Diana was asleep; Brie and Cleo got up, crept out of Diana's room, got their clothes from the bathroom hamper and walked to Mr. Bow's bed room dressed in their skimpy clothes thinking that it would be difficult for him to resist such an offer, like gifts that he could unwrap.
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As I lay in my bed; eyes closed, my thoughts were filled with the images of Brie and Cleo in their skimpy clothes. How their skirts showed their long legs that led to their perfect asses. It reminded me of my youth when all I had to do was peel the panties to the side and slip right in for a good quickie. And to see their tits would be a sight but all I could see was their tight cleavage. But I could just imagine what their tits looked like. I sighed at the thoughts going through my head of a fantasy I would kill for to be real. But they were 20 years old and I'm 40. It wouldn't happen in a million years.
A moment later; I could feel sleep washing over me, so I slowly let it take me. And that's when I felt it; the slight movement of my bed warping around me, the covers being pushed and pulled ever so gently and then the warm hands gently grasping my crotch. "Oh, yeah." I moaned as I felt hands massage my cock through my boxers.
'Wait, who's touching me?' I thought as I quickly woke up to find that Brie and Cleo were in my bed, under the covers and both had a hand caressing my cock over the thin fabric of my boxers. They both looked up at me giggling naughtily with mischievous smiles as they saw my reaction to the shock of their fondling hands on my crotch.
"What are you two doing?" I asked pushing the covers away.
I was shocked as I looked from Brie to Cleo; seeing that they were still in their slutty clothes and seducing me with their matching blue seductive eyes. I wasn't sure if this was a dream or reality yet and if I should let it continue or not. If this was real, than was it wrong to let it happen?
"Don't worry Mr. Bow, we're here to help." Brie said; sliding a hand into my boxers and grabbing my cock before giving it a few nice tugs.
"Yeah; we just wanna help you relieve some tension. And from the looks of it, you've got plenty to release." Cleo said as she then lowered a hand down into my boxers to fondle my heavy, swollen balls.
"Wait... is this real?" I asked; shaking my head to make sure I wasn't dreaming.
"Does it feel real?" Both Brie and Cleo asked together as they took my cock and balls out of my boxers and continued to fondle me. I was lost for a moment in the sensation of their hands playing with my cock and balls that I didn't say anything and just let it all happen. It had been a long time since I was touched like this and I didn't want it to stop but my mind was also telling me that this was wrong. These were my daughter's friends and they were half my age.
"Wait... stop, I can't do this. You're my daughter's friends." I said; pushing their hands away from me.