Parents & Pretties Pairing Party

Ahh, her plane's in and she'll be coming off the jetway soon. I hadn't seen her in a couple of years, but her hitch is done and she'll be home again. There weren't too many in uniform coming though. Maybe she missed the flight.

"Hey Dad, over here!"

I turned towards the voice to see an attractive young lady in a white flowery dress and her hair down.

"Penny, is that you? I was looking for a soldier."

"Yeah Dad, it's me, let's get out of here and we'll talk later."

"OK, sure, let's go get your baggage."

"Nope, this is it. Got all my papers in here and just this one carry on."

"Where's all you gear? Having it shipped?"

"Nope, this is it, I left all that crap behind, now let's get home."

Four years in the service and all my daughter has is one bag and a briefcase. There must be a story but she doesn't seem to want to talk right now.

In the car on the way home for the airport she began to open up.

"You didn't even recognize your own daughter back there?"

"I might have, but like I said, I was looking for a soldier in uniform, not a lady in a spring dress"

"I hated that shit Dad. I hated every minute of it. When I out-processed I swore I'd never wear pants again. I left all my gear in the barracks and had a friend drive me into town on the way to the airport. I bought this one dress and these shoes, changed in the dressing room and left the rest there. Right now, this is pretty much all I own that still fits."

She looked a lot more trim than where she left so she maybe lost weight too and was afraid her old clothes wouldn't fit very well.

"You've got a whole closet of stuff at home."

"Dad, I just want to get home and rest a bit, then see a couple of friends tomorrow. We'll talk later. And if you've got one of those damned parades and parties waiting, take me somewhere else for the night so I don't have to deal with it."

"No, we don't. Just some family."

Over the next few days she told us that she hadn't had a good time at all and got out as soon as she could. She really had nothing good to say about the last four years. We also found most of old clothes set out for a charity or the trash. She told us that she didn't like all the tomboy stuff any more. We also noticed she was always in a dress or skirt outfit now.

Finally one night a couple of weeks later, she seemed to be feeling better.

"Look, it's like this. I dressed like a guy my whole life. I always wore pants and loose shirts. Then four years of crap clothes that itched and scratched all day. No more. I decided I wanted to be a girl for a while for the first time in my life."

Her mother and I had noticed that she'd turned into a rather attractive young lady. She carried herself different and acted more confident. As a tomboy, we kind of felt she missed out on a lot of things, but she never seemed to care about girly stuff.

"I've spending a lot of time with Heather and Trudy and they've been helping me catch up with shit like fashion and style that I never cared about. They've been helping me with other stuff too."

Interrupted by the doorbell, she jumped and grabbed her purse, something she'd never carried before.

"That's them now, I gotta go. Might be home late."

Heather and Trudy stepped in for a minute and said hello to us. Very attractive ladies themselves dressed like most other girls in their early twenties, but with far better manners. We knew them both and their parents and knew our Penney was in good hands. In fact, we knew them MUCH better than Penney did.

My wife chimed in, "Take care of her girls, we'll see you later." and we waved them off.

"Do you think she knows?" her mother asked me.

"I don't know. We just have to let things ride for a while."

Yes, there was a secret we weren't sure we wanted her to know.

We couldn't help but notice other changes though. Our little tomboy had grown up to be a very delightful young lady indeed. Hair and makeup always done and her nails were perfect. The way she talked was changing too, The soldier cussing was fading away. And those dresses, well, we and a lot of other people started noticing how she filled them out and how her legs looked as she walked.

Summer was beginning to break though and we set out the patio furniture one day. As we were relaxing, Penney came out of the house in one of the skimpiest swimsuits I'd ever seen. I nudged her mother's arm to take a look.

"Oh, my! Penney?"

"Yes Mom, what do you think? Is it too much?"

"No, it 's definitely not too much," I interjected.

"Should I go change? I bought a couple of others."

"No, it's fine, we just didn't think out little tomboy would fit in something like that."

"Yea, well the tomboy's gone for good."

I didn't mind trading a tomboy for a bikini model.

With our daughter out of ear shot, my wife chided me, "Pete, stop looking at your daughter like that you dirty old man!"

"This has to be the doing of the girls."

"Yes, I'm sure it is, but you know the rules. She has to bring it up."

We watched as she applied tanning lotion and I told my wife we had to go inside for a while.

"Did our daughter get you all worked up like this?"

"Yeah and none of the girls are here to take care of it, so I guess it's up to the old married couple to deal with it."

The next hour or so was spent in the bedroom.

"Our little Penney is going to be quite popular, isn't she?" my wife asked with a snide grin.

Our girl began wearing less and less around the house and was always dressed to perfection when when went out anywhere. At home though near night fall, she was often in little more that a negligee of one kind or another that showed more than a daughter should be showing her parents. My wife wasn't complaining though since it led to a lot of closed door bedroom time for us.

One night a week or so later she came in while I was watching TV and sat in a chair across from me. She had some kind of lotion and started rubbing it in to her legs. I kind of forgot about the TV for some reason.

'Hey Dad, can I ask you something?"

"Sure Pumpkin, what?

"Dad, you haven't called me that in years!!!"

Yeah it was an old nickname that spilled out, maybe because of the distraction of watching her doing whatever she was doing.

"Dad, Heather and Trudy have been hinting at something, but they won't talk about it. They just say I have to ask you."

I yelled to call her mother into the room.

"OH, My! Penney. What are you doing?"

"Just a little moisturizer Mom. My skin is drying out a bit from all the tanning."

"Dear, our little Penney here just asked the question."

"Really? THE question?"

"She said Heather and Trudy told her to come to us."

"I see. What else did they tell you Trudy?

'Nothing Mom. They're really secretive about something though. Every time we go shopping and I buy something like this, they just smile and almost giggle at each other. I was getting annoyed and they said to ask you."

"Is this why you've been dressing like this in front of us?

"Not really Dad, I just like this girly stuff now. But they keep making comments about how you and Mom must like it."

My wife put her on hand and mine and asked quietly, "Do you think she's ready?"

We both sighed.

"Penney, we do indeed have a secret, a very big secret and one that can't get out. Once we tell you, we'll need you to keep it secret."

"Dad, I had a Secret security clearance, remember?"

"Yeah, OK. We belong to a special club that involves parents and their daughters. Every other month we meet and we bring home some one else's daughter for a weekend."

"Like an exchange program?"

"Yeah, pretty much."

"Sounds cool, what do you do?"

"Pretty much everything, but mostly.... ", I paused trying to get the words out. This was going to be tougher than I thought it would.

"Mostly what Dad?"

"Sex Penney, we mostly have sex with them." Ahh, good old wifey being blunt.

"What Mom? What did you say?"

"We have sex with them Penney. And both Heather and Trudy have been here several times."

Our girl had a blank look on her face, but her breasts were more than a little distracting as she leaned forward in her chair.

"My parents have sex with my friends my own age?"

"Yes darling, we do and several of your other friends as well and quite a few you don't know. Probably about 20 total are in the club now. The girls telling you to ask us about it is a form of invitation to join the club. They feel you're open to it or they wouldn't have mentioned it. We also figure that's why they're helping you pick out new clothes and are so curious about how we like them."

"Wow, who knew?"

"If you'd like to know more, we'll continue. Or we can stop and forget it all."

"But if I don't, you'll still have sex with my friends?"

"No, we wont be able to. You see one of the rules is that the whole family has to be in Mother, Father and any daughters that are home and of age to join. We could while you were gone on the hopes that you'd join when you got back. Now that you're back, we'll have to drop out if you don't join."

"I have to know more before I can decide. Isn't that only fair? You want me to join a club where I'd go home with an older couple I may not know and have sex with them."

"No, it isn't us that wants you to join, The girls are the ones who choose who to invite, so it's them that want you to join. Coming to us and asking about it is just the next step."

"So what happens, how does this all work?"

She was still asking questions and hadn't got mad and run off, so at least she was curious enough to find out more. I decided to fill her in as much as possible.

"OK, Penney, I'll try to full in the blanks. The party itself is a big dinner club type thing, with food, drink and dancing. Everybody gets really dressed up and has a good time. It's a lot of fun just doing that, but then the swap happens. There's a selection process to make sure a girl doesn't get her own parents for example. Once the parings are made, we say our goodbyes and head home. What happens for the next two days is really up to the girl and the couple. Not all of the mothers participate from here, but all of the fathers do. Mostly there is sex. sometimes a little, sometimes a lot. It's the girl's body and she can always say no at any time. No one is ever forced to do anything, but some weekends can get pretty Kinky. I'll tell you now, I've had sex with both Trudy and Heather quite a few times."

We talked for another hour of so laying it all out and trying to give her enough decide either way.

"Penny, I can tell you one thing for sure. With your looks and your body, you're going to be very popular. I can't think of any of them that won't want to take you to bed."

"Dad!!"

Her mother added, "That's just the simple truth darling. You turned out to be a real sex pot."

She was blushing as much as anything else.

"OK, so let's say I decide to join, what happens next?"

"There's no 'let's say' here. Either you say yes, or we never talk about it again."

I had her stand up and took her in my arms in a fatherly way, well as fatherly as I could given the topic and her state of dress.

"If it wasn't safe and fun, we wouldn't be involved and telling you about it. Trust me on that."

"OK, I guess I'm in. Yeah, why not? I'll do it."

"Good. The next party is this weekend. We'll go but we won't participate. This is like an initiation to let you see how it works. On Monday, a few of the girls will come here and tell you what they did and try to get you ready for the next party."

Apparently Penney was quite thrilled as she talked about it all week.

That next weekend, my wife and I strolled in to the party proudly with our pretty little Penney looking like a Pageant Princess. Her dress was very tight on top and hugged her breasts, putting them on display. The skirt was almost like a TuTu and flared out widely making sure her astounding legs had room to move freely. Her face and hair were fit for a top line beauty pageant. We made it clear to her that while there would be no overt sex, she could expect to have a few hands on her. She'd be expected to dance close, kiss and let some of the fathers explore her body a bit. A hand under her dress should not be a surprise. We reminded her of the purpose and that she'd be in bed with these guys in a few weeks, so this was like an audition where they to got to spend a few minutes with her.

She made us very proud, our Penney did. She was the hit of the party and had more than one of the fathers openly feeling her legs and ass in front of us. Trudy's father spent a lot of time feeling my daughter's breasts and Heather's dad couldn't seem to get enough of kissing her very deeply. Another asked her to lift her dress and was quite taken with her tiny lace panties that barely covered her at all. She didn't even flinch as he ran his hand over them either.

The pairings were made and the girls left with their new parents for the weekend. Penney came home with us and went straight to her room where we were pretty sure we could hear a vibrator humming.

Monday arrived and as promised a few of the girls showed up to talk to Penney. For some reason they all decided to get naked and gather in the back yard. It wasn't a big deal for us since we'd had them all in bed at one time or another, but seeing Penney naked for the first time was an unexpected delight.

"No, you can't have your own daughter" my wife chastised me for looking a bit too long.

The girls came over to us all standing arms around each other naked. Penney was in the middle of them all just a few feet from us. Damn she had a hell of a body.

My cock was trying to rip out of my pants. "Would you like me to take care of that Daddy?"

No, it wasn't my daughter, they all called us that.

"No, that's OK Jennifer, but thanks anyways."

Jenny may have been the only one with bigger breasts than my daughter and I remembered how good they felt as Penney spoke.

"Dad, Mom, I'm in for sure. I had a great time at the party and these girls all told me about what they did over the weekend. I cant wait!!!"

"Sounds great Pumpkin, but it's a while before the next party and we don't allow play with any of the parents before then."

"Jenny, I hope I get your parents first! When your dad had me pull my dress up and he felt my pussy right there in front of everybody... I'd have let him fuck me right there. I can't wait for him to feel me again."

Kimberly, a delightful red head chimed in, "Penney, he's got a great cock and he knows how to use it. You're going to love letting him stretch you out as he pushes it in."

Heather, the typical busty blonde bimbo type decided to tell a tale. "Hey Penney, your dad's OK too. He has me dress up like a slutty secretary and has me lean over his desk while he fucks me from behind. You Mom dresses up hot too and holds my head while your dad fucks my mouth."

Trudy was next to tell tales. "Hey, we never do that!!! You just have me do the French Maid thing"

"That's because of how you fill out the costume sweetie, but yeah we'll do the secretary next time you're here if you want to. "

There was one thing we still hadn't told Penney and we hated to spring it on her, but it was in the rules. She'd find out about the ritual soon enough. The girls had all done it and were sworn to secrecy about it.

Before we knew it, the two months had passed and were walking in to the next Parent's Party of the Pretties. We told her on the way in that this would be a bit different and this was probably the only time there was a rule she really had to follow. It was like taking an oath of accepting membership. We couldn't tell her exactly what, but she was to trust us and know that we'd never let her get hurt or make her do anything the others had not.

Our Penny was in one of the prettiest dresses we'd ever seen her in. Really a girly-girl dress made more for a prom or homecoming in a bright royal blue with her shoes matching exactly.

After dinner I was called to the center of the room where a small stage was used for the pairings later. I asked Penny to join me. Three of her closest friends stepped up for a minute and told her they had all done this and not to be afraid.

Trudy was trying to be reassuring and gave a her a firm hug. "Penny, this next part is great, I really loved it."

Precisely at 8PM a bell rang.

I stepped behind my daughter and placed my hand on the zipper of her dress. She looked back over her shoulder at me almost in shock.

"Penny, I love you. Your mother loves you and we wouldn't do this if we didn't respect you."

As I lowered the zipper and let the dress fall to the floor, I made the announcement all of the other fathers before me had done on the first swap night for their daughters.

"Ladies and Gentlemen, I now present my daughter Penny for your enjoyment. Please feel free to take her into your homes and beds on the weekends she is paired with you and enjoy her body to the fullest."

I had her step out of the dress as it lay on the floor. She was now in only the frilliest of sexy lingerie, stockings and a garter belt. I'd seen her in less when she wore a bikini and nude that one day, but nothing compared to how wonderful she looked now. I took her by the arm like a dad walking his daughter down the aisle and we walked around the room to each table where the moms, dads and in some cases daughters openly caressed parts of her. The dads seemed inclined to run their hands up the inside of her thigh to the bare skin above her stocking tops. One dad stood up, took her in his arms and kissed her, hard and deep.

We got back to the stage and I had her stand there, like a doll on display. I picked up her dress and handed it to her mother.

"You won't need that any more tonight Penney, you'll be remaining just as you are for the rest of the evening. "

It was time for the pairings and a large roulette type wheel was brought out with the last names of each couple in each space. The daughters all lined up and would take their turn spinning the wheel. For each girl, a block would be put on the slot for her family name to prevent that selection.

As the new girl, our nearly naked Penney was the first to spin the wheel. It landed on a name of some people we didn't really know well and that couple came to the stage to stand with her. As each of the other girls spun, they would go to the table of the couple and sit with them.

Jennifer drew our name and she stood with me as my wife joined us.

I leaned close to my daughter and almost whispered in her ear, "Penny, there's one last step in your acceptance process. You have to get on your knees and suck this man's cock here on stage while all of us watch. Penney darling, your mother and I love you very, very much and we're extremely proud of you."

The man's wife lowered his zipper and pulled his cock out of his pants. Penney smiled widely and with the elegance and grace of an accomplished dancer, knelt down in front of the man and did as I told her, making an erotic show of her task. We all watched in near silence as she swallowed his length and worked on him until he came in her mouth, then stood back up with equal grace and licked her lips.

I made the last announcement of the evening. "Thank you ladies and gentlemen, that's all for tonight. Enjoy the talents and abilities of your weekend daughter and we'll meet back here Sunday evening."

I turned to the man who had just come in my daughter's mouth. "Enjoy my beautiful daughter and be good to her."

I turned then to my daughter who still had a bit of his cum on her lips. Her mother kissed her gently and licked it off. "Have a good time Penny. We'll take your dress home and bring you something to wear Sunday when we pick you up. We really do love you so much."

As we all left and headed to our cars, the last we saw of Penney was as she was escorted across the parking lot clad only in her lingerie.