The Daughter Swap (TWAW + PM)

[ToWriteAndWander]

Simon sighed, flopping down on the edge of the bed. The Villa was stunning, with a hot tub that looked out over the Ocean. A short walk through some foliage and dunes took you directly onto the sand too. The layout was all very clean, a single floor with two bedrooms, a kitchen, and living room. The idea was not to spend all your time in the Villa and he could get down with that. At 44 years old, single, it was a much needed break. He had claimed one room - his friend would claim the other, and he assumed the girls would make do with the Sofa bed in the living room. The trip had been their idea, afterall, and they had assured him that the bedrooms were meant for the Dads, while the Daughters would figure the rest of it out.

It had been a long flight and nearly an hour in the Resort van to finally get there. It was late in the evening, which was more than fine with Andrew. They had already eaten and taken a cursory tour of the Villa while also looking at the map. The resort even had an app for you phone, showing where you were and where the Points of Interest were and how to get there. Very innovative! Simon was looking forward to a week of soaking in the sun and not worrying about work. But right now, he was exhausted! He stripped naked and took a quick, but refreshing shower before slipping on a clean pair of boxers. He slid under the covers, letting out another sigh, before closing his eyes. He couldn't wait until tomorrow!

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James, 46, was impressed with the place. His daughter and her best friend had certainly done their research and planned everything out. He hated flying and had taken some pills to get him through the flight. It had left him feeling extremely groggy, even hours later. While the small group had done some brief exploring of their immediate surroundings, James had taken a long, hot shower. It washed the travel of the day off of him and had only further relaxed him. Before the others had even gotten back from their brief walk to the beach, James had passed out naked on top of the covers of his bed, his bath towel protecting his modesty - but only barely! - should anyone walk into his room by accident.

 

[Priscilla May]

The evening was turning to night on the beach villa in paradise, both girls peaked in on their respective fathers through the crack of the door to see what they were doing. The trip had been their idea, their fathers working so hard for so long to raise them. Both Felicity (James’ daughter) and Lydia (Simon’s daughter) had alternative means of rewarding their fathers for their hard work. The men had been single for so long raising them to adulthood, no time for themselves or to seek out love.

Felicity skipped back down the hall giggling to the main living room of the villa where the sofa bed had been pulled out. Her face red as she snickered, diving into the bed with a loud creak of the with frame, her pajamas snuggling fitting to her body. Lydia who had also checked on her father walked more casually to the bed, wearing a blue oversized T-shirt with nothing under it (though you couldn’t tell unless she stretched).

“Whats so funny?!” Lydia was infinitely curious why her best friend was so red. She crawled on to the bed next to her, sitting on her haunches as she shoved her friend who lay face down.

“My dad is just asleep in his room, naked with a towel on his dick.” Felicity giggled as the recollected the image to her friend.

Lydia bit her lip, her hips twisting as she seemed to rub her bare pussy on the bed.
“Was it... big?” Her words were heavy with lust.

Felicity slapped her friends leg playfully.
“Yeah because I looked that close! Ew!” She smiled to Lydia as she rolled over, shirt raising up to show her flat stomach. “Besides don’t get too excited yet, we agreed we both have to take this slow else we risk scaring them off.” Felicity’s tone was serious, almost killing Lydia’s vibe as she forced herself to stop rubbing her pussy.

“Ughhh.” Lydia fell back, her shirt flying up showing her muff. “I bet you I could walk right in there and hop on his dick and he wouldn’t complain.” Lydia adjusted her shirt to hide it.

Playfully Felicity threw it back up to show off her friends hairy slit.
“Trust me, we have to slow burn this or they are gonna cancel all of this.” She smiled as she poked her friend’s clit.

“Stop!!! Unless you plan to finis it stop!!” Lydia giggled as she covered her pussy again.

Felicity climbed closer, her face just above her crotch as she looked her friend dead in the eyes.
“Tomorrow we begin our plan. We only have a few days, so we will make as many excuses as we can to be alone with our respective charges. From there its subtly that is key, give them the ideas first, then give them the prize.” Felicity moved Lydia’s shirt up one final time to reveal her “prize”. Her head slipped down as she buried her nose between the lips of her labia. From there her lips and tongue went to work, eating her friend out until she reached her orgasmic spasms.

After both girls tool care of each-other they both slept peacefully, waiting for the show to begin tomorrow.

 

[ToWriteAndWander]

Simon slept, unaware of the Sapphic love happening out in the living room. Had he known his daughter was a rugmuncher, well, it wouldn't have made any difference to him. He awoke with a hardon in the morning, tending to it while taking another shower. He was sure to see his daughter and her friend in their bikinis today, along with countless other beautiful young women out on the beach. Taking the edge of now would help him down the road.

He pulled on swim shorts and a loose fitting t-shirt before heading to the kitchen, to make some toast and chop up some fresh fruit. Something light and wholesome for a day sure to be spent on the beach, walking around, and swimming. He moved quietly, to not disturb the sleeping girls.

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James had no idea his daughter and Lydia were an item. He knew both girls hadn't really talked about boyfriends or dated, but he had no idea that it was because they had feelings for each other. A long time watcher of porn, he would have found secret pleasure in watching the two girls together even if one was his daughter. He found the female form to be the most beautiful, even if he was half responsible for producing it.

At some point in the night, he awoke and slid under the covers to get a proper sleep. As such, he was a late riser in the morning. As Simon got up and started on breakfast, James was still sound asleep, dead to the world, basking in the comfort of plush blankets and bedding.

 

[Priscilla May]

In the living room quiet and sound asleep the girls lay unmoving as Simon tip toed around them to start breakfast. It had been a long night for them, each taking turns ensuring they were sexually satisfied by the end of things. While the girls were not together in any sort of relationship, they both enjoyed having the occasional benefit for each-other. Today it was especially important they not be too eager or horny, the slow and steady approach key to scoring with each other’s dad.

As Simon passed the pull out bed and walked into the kitchen, Felicity would moan sweetly, dreams no doubt of something pleasurable. The brown haired girl shifted in her sleep, rolling to her stomach with her knee tucked upwards. Her precarious position caused her oversized shirt to ride up some, her bare bottom half pointed at the kitchen, and her friend’s father. She had a clean set of lips, pinker as they got closer to the vulva, though from his angle he would not be able to see how bare her mound was.

Lydia stirred and opened her eyes, laying next to her friend she adjusted her own pajamas and looked up at her father, not noticing her friend’s sleeping exposure.

“Good morning daddy.” She said with her head still on the pillow.