You guys requested this, so here you go! All characters are fictional, and are of age. If subjects like incest, questionable use of aphrodisiacs, lesbian sex, some slight reluctance, daughter swapping or teen pregnancy bother you then this story is not for you.
Otherwise I hope you enjoy it, and please vote down below -- which of the girls, if either, get pregnant? The outcome is up to you, so cast your vote in the comments!
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Fred and Juan were neighbors, the two middle-aged men both raising their eighteen-year-old daughters alone. They had known each other for years, Juan a widower and Fred a divorcee, but though their daughters Cloe and Vanessa were best friends the men hadn't become buddies until they ran into each other at the Blue Lagoon Gentleman's Club.
That was where, in a specialty-themed room they both frequented, they found out that they each harbored a taboo, all-consuming daddy-daughter fetish. Though awkward at first to run into their neighbor it was refreshing to find a kindred spirit, someone they could openly discuss their deepest, darkest kink with, and over the course of a few months they hatched a plan to fulfill their fantasies.
Vanessa, Juan's daughter, was a social butterfly of a cheerleader with huge tits and wide hips, the opposite of Fred's nerdy, shy, tiny Cloe, but both high school seniors were sweet beauties who unknowingly kept their daddies up at night with naughty fantasies about them. The plan was simple: the four of them would have dinner together now that it was summer break, and Fred would slip a dose of powerful aphrodisiac into the girl's drinks. When it began to affect the teens the men would put the next phase of their plan into motion, and if they were careful then they would get to experience what they wanted most.
The following Friday came around, the girls suspecting nothing as they each drank a glass of
special
lemonade. By the time dinner was wrapped up the teens were extremely aroused, two sets of perky nipples clearly visible through their clothing as the drug kicked in, and poor Cloe was practically trembling with her need to be touched. Fred casually suggested a movie, Juan backing up the idea despite the girl's protest. The teens -- who could barely keep their hands off of each other -- would rather have snuck upstairs to sixty-nine, something the best friends did quite often, but then Juan pulled out the ultimate guilt-trip card.
"
Mija
, this is your last month before you graduate and then work all summer! Give your old man a little time...you know you're my everything, right?"
Vanessa rolled her eyes, hands on her hips even as a smile spread across her face. There was no malice behind the bratty act; she loved her father, and wanted him to be happy, so finally a nod signaled her defeat. She just hoped that she could keep her lust at bay long enough to get through what would probably be a very stupid, very boring, comedy movie that the fathers both seemed fond of.
"Fine,
Papi
, but only because I love you!"
Soon the four of them were in the living room with the girls seated next to their friend's father, the sofa barely big enough to hold them all. As the opening credits rolled Cloe tried not to wiggle, the teen all too aware of how warm her outer thighs felt from being sandwiched between Vanessa and Juan's legs, and for almost fifteen minutes Fred pretended not to realize he had
'accidently'
put in a cheesy porn film. When the woman on screen began giving the pizza delivery guy a blowjob because she was out of money Vanessa gasped, turning to her father with shock-widened eyes.
"What in Hell!?
Papi
, turn this shit off!"
The men played dumb, treating it as if it were just a funny accident; both of them laughed as Juan called Fred a moron, and they teased Vanessa for being so prudish. Cloe, however, hadn't said a word, her gaze glued to the TV as her breathing became more rapid. While Vanessa was still protesting she gently rested her hand on her best friend, a puppy-dog pout adorning her lips as she squeezed Vanessa's thigh.
"Nessa, it's fine! We're big girls now, and it's not like we haven't watched stuff like this before. Don't be mad, I'm sure Daddy didn't mean to."
Their eyes locked, a cute blush coloring Cloe's cheeks, and a silent agreement to fuck later passed between the horny teens. Vanessa had been wanting to ask Cloe out for the last year, but with the looming college application deadline preoccupying so much of their time there never seemed to be a good opportunity. She knew that the movie would only serve to excite them even more, the bisexual girls equally attracted to both actors in the film, so with a mock
hummph
Vanessa settled back against the couch, arms crossing over her chest in a fake pout to emphasize her point.
The teens were so wet, so aroused, that neither actually wanted the porno off. Within a few moments they were engrossed in the video, the drug's inhibition blockers kicking in to make the situation immensely less awkward than it ever would have been under normal circumstances. Their distraction allowed the men to lean back and share a silent nod behind their girl's heads: if all went well they would each fuck the other's daughter first, and then -- once a second dose of aphrodisiac had been administered -- they would swap while their blindfolded daughters were none the wiser.
It was going to be a fun night.
Slowly, with the patience of a wolf hunting its prey, the fathers each bagan to run their fingertips along the leg of the girl next to them, being sure to give time between caresses, and their luck held as Cloe and Vanessa failed to catch that the repetitive contact was intentional. Soon the men suggested blankets, citing the blasting AC as being too chilling, and like true gentlemen each offered to share with the girl next to them. Fred covered Vanessa's lap up, Juan doing the same to Cloe, and the girls were fine with it as long as it meant they could keep watching the hot guy on screen as he shoved his cock down the willing throat of the sexy woman sucking him off.
Minutes ticked by, the fathers ensuring that the girls remained transfixed on the movie, and as both teens continued to wiggle with subconscious arousal the next part of the plan was enacted. Fred knew -- thanks to his job as a pharmacist -- that the aphrodisiac he had stolen from work would loosen them up, allowing inhibitions to become almost non-existent, so in tandem the men slid their hand beneath the blanket over to the crotch of their friend's daughter. As if in a porno of their own both girls froze, their bodies going rigid as protests bubbled up in them; yet when large, experienced fingers began to massage their wet little pussies they didn't feel the need to say a word after all.
It didn't take long until it had become extremely obvious what was happening. Like horney teens at the back of a movie theater both girls gave into their lust, the pleasure they were receiving from the erotic exhibitionism warring with their sense of what should be socially acceptable. The room quickly began to fill with gasps and moans as panties were pulled aside, excited fingers sliding deep into hot, needy little cunts, but no one made a peep of protest. Instead the chorus of feminine arousal ensnared all participants, the erotic web of sights, feelings and sounds causing the men to become rock-hard.
There was no point in pretending anything else was going on, no need to try and hide the obvious truth; the aphrodisiac was doing its job, the girls so lost in the sensations their bodies had been craving that at this point they weren't able to care where the pleasure was coming from. As Cloe's first orgasm of the night approached she reached for Vanessa's hand, leaning her forehead against her best friend's shoulder. They were lost in a world of their own, young bodies overwhelmed with searing, electric tingles as the drug altered their brain chemistry, and it just felt right --
normal
, even -- to be engaging together in a group sexual act with their fathers.
"Nessa, I'm, I'm gonna..."
Cloe began quaking, a cute mewl slipping from her lips as she tossed her head back. Her blonde pigtails bounced with the rhythm of Juan's fingers, his daughter's fingers lacing through Cloe's, and they both supported her as she climaxed. Seeing his baby girl cumming from his friend's touch sent Fred into a frenzy, his momentum increasing as he fingered Vanessa even harder, and with each move he pretended it was Cloe he was touching. The whole situation felt like an incredible dream, one he never wanted to wake up from, and he reminded himself that -- if all went accordingly -- he would soon be fucking his own daughter.
Vanessa came mere moments later, a sharp wail filling their ears as her fingers squeezed Cloe's. She continued to ride Fred's hand, hips bucking wildly, but it was Cloe's lips she captured in a passionate kiss. Juan had kept his fingers buried in Cloe, unwilling to remove them from the tightest cunt he had ever felt, and as he watched his daughter cum he felt his cock twitching demandingly. He was going to enjoy fucking Fred's daughter, no question, but the moment they would swap girls was what he longed for more than anything.
When Vanessa came down from her climax, the teens not wanting to break their kiss, they both felt the slippery stretch of fingers sliding out of them. Vanessa's clit was aching for attention, her libido on overdrive, and all she could think about was getting Cloe's head between her legs. That wasn't in the cards, however -- by now the fathers didn't try to keep their intentions hidden, Juan reaching down to grasp Cloe's arm so he could pull her to her feet, and the sight of hard cocks straining against the men's pants made their intentions very clear.
Juan began tugging Cloe forward, the girl nearly falling off balance, and she shook her foggy head to try and sharpen her focus. That did nothing, however; all she could think about was sex, her legs trembling as desire jolted through her overstimulated nerves. Vanessa was the one she wanted, not Juan, but she didn't know how to voice her wants. The whole situation was surreal, everything about it foreign, yet she still couldn't find the courage to speak up and tell the other girl how she felt. It was easier to let the older man take control, and as he smacked her rear she began to move forward automatically.
"Come on,
chica
, let's get your cute little ass upstairs."
He began leading Cloe to her bedroom, and with wide, panicked eyes she turned her head back towards her father. He was bent over, his mouth pressed hotly to Vanessa's where his daughter's lips had just been, and there was no salvation there for her. Seeing the two girls kiss, something they had clearly done before, only made the men's dicks ache even more; Fred was impatient to continue, his attention focused solely on the girl he'd be fucking first.
