The three of them - Becky, Tori and Jacy - had been best friends ever since they were girls. They had always been popular, had many boyfriends and loved to brag and compete about how easy men were to manipulate. Now they were all 20, their interests had turned to the level of sexual dominance each could bring, the way each could get guys to do all manner of kinky things just to please them. Every time the three of them got together, the challenge was to outdo each other in terms of these stories.
'Have you ever done it with a family member, then?' Becky, tall, slender and pale with long straight dark hair, introduced the newest kinky topic when the three of them were sipping cocktails in her living room.
'Does your asking this question mean that you have?' replied Tori, petite with tanned skin, blonde curls and perky breasts.
'Of course,' cut in Jacy, black and curvy with large tits and a nice, round ass, 'She wouldn't bring it up otherwise. Who was it then? Your little brother's kind of cute, I bet you could make him beg for your long legs wrapped around him!'
'No, not him,' Becky replied, 'My dad.'
The others gasped. Becky's dad had always seemed a little quiet and withdrawn and generally seemed to frown uncomfortably whenever he overhead the girls bragging about their exploits. And now Becky was telling them that she had fucked him. The others had to admit that they were impressed.
'Just the other night we were alone in the house, so I sat him down and I sat myself astride him and slid my own dad's cock right up into my wet cunt and rode him until he shot a sticky load right inside me. How kinky is that? Can you girls beat that?'
'Ha,' Jacy laughed, 'That's fairly screwy, but I've got you beat. You're not the only one who loves to fuck her own parent. Only with me and my dad, it's really about me properly fucking him. A couple of days ago, I had my dad bent over my bed, spreading his legs as I screwed his firm ass with a monster strapon. He was begging me to fuck him harder and harder. That's how you screw your own dad, Becky.'
The other girls blushed and grinned, this was the kind of thing they loved to hear from Jacy, but they'd never have imagined she could do it to her father. Jacy's dad was a big, tough, muscular guy. He was a gruff, masculine cop who didn't care for anything girly or any nonsense from anyone else. Except, it would seem, his busty, sexy daughter who held a power over him that the other girls hadn't thought possible.
'Impressive,' Tori agreed when it came to her turn to speak, 'But I think I have you both beat.'
Given what had already been said, Tori would have to have a pretty impressive story about her own father fucking to be the kinkiest, most manipulative of the three. By this point the girls had no doubt that Tori, like the other two, had made her dad submit to sex with her. He was a highly respected, wealthy and influential businessman, but he'd always had a weakness for spoiling his pretty daughter. This was just the next step. Still, Tori's dad would have had to be pushed to more than incestuous daughter screwing for his daughter to be the kinkiest of the three.
'Sure, Jacy, you've got your dad begging for fake cock, but what about a real one?' Tori went on, 'I started out like Becky, just getting daddy to fuck me, but that wasn't enough. So, soon I introduced Jamie,' Jamie was Tori's sort of boyfriend, the guy most manipulated by her fantasies into doing all sorts of kinky things, 'Once I made daddy understand that he could only have his sweet daughter's pussy if he took dick at the same time, I pretty soon had him eating Jamie's big manhood while he fucked me.'
'That's so hot, Tori,' Becky sighed, feeling herself become aroused by all these naughty father fucking stories.
'Mm, kind of makes your little incest scene seem a little vanilla, Becky,' Jacy grinned, her dark lips spreading to show brilliant white teeth.
'Oh, there's more to it,' Becky cut in, 'That was just the start. You see, I don't think I mentioned before, as I was riding my dad's dick he wasn't naked. I had dressed him up, dressed him like a girly bitch. Yes, before he could get in my pussy, he had to get in my panties. So I had him wear a corset, stockings and garters, a girly little miniskirt, heels and painted his face like a whore. And only then did I slip his dick from the lacy panties and put it inside me. He was so hard from wearing my underwear, there must be a part of him that longs to be a slut!'
'You know, these stories seem almost too juicy, too wonderful, to be really true,' Tori said.
'Are you saying yours isn't?' Jacy became a little confrontational.
'No, mine sure is, but my dad's easy to play with. I wouldn't have thought the same of yours Jacy.'
'Believe me, it happened,' Jacy replied, 'And I bet I could get him to do more, too.'
'Perhaps we should,' Becky smiled, naughty new thoughts crossing her mind, 'Tori, you want to prove that what me and Jacy say about our dads newfound fetish fun is true, right?' Tori nodded, 'And Jacy, you want to push your dad into further depravity to really get you off,' Jacy agreed, beginning to see where this was going, 'So, let's bring them together. Perhaps we could invite all three of our dads here this weekend and see just what we can get them to do not just with us, their daughters, but also with each other.'
'Mm, I like that,' Jacy grinned, 'Let's see if they try and outdo each other.'
'Yeah,' Tori agreed, 'Let's see if we can make them want to impress us so bad in front of the other dads!'
So it was agreed. The following Saturday all three girls would return to Becky's apartment and each would bring their father. Each would show the other girls just what they could make their dad do. Becky felt a stirring and a wetness in her pussy just thinking about showing off her crossdressed sissy dad to her best friends, not to mention wondering about what the other girls could contribute. If Tori's dad was sucking dick, maybe her timid father could too.
Becky's dad was the first to arrive, before the other two girls and their fathers. Like his daughter, George was pale and slender, although not so tall compared to other men. In fact, father and daughter were a similar build. He had previously had a thin, neat beard, but Becky had had him shave it when she had dressed him up. His dark hair was equally neat and short. He arrived dressed in jeans and a sweatshirt, but his daughter had other plans for him.
'I don't really understand why you invited me here,' he said as he came in.
'You'll see,' his daughter smirked, 'I want Tori and Jacy to bring their dads too, we've got something to show you all.'
