"All right pledges, you have your assignments. You have been paired up with a mentor. Go get it! You have two weeks. You don't complete it, you won't be admitted to Delta Alpha Delta Sorority."
They filed out of the room, some excited, some nervous, but all comitted. They had just been told that they must fuck someone. But not just fuck them, they had to have video or photographic proof. The more outrageous the circumstance, the better. No proof. No further pledging.
Ordinarily, I wouldn't give this a moment's thought. Problem is, my sixteen year old daughter is one of those pledges. What's a father to do? You want your daughter safe. You want your daughter happy. You'll do anything to make those things bear fruit. That would become my dilemma.
Calista would be considered cute by any standards. She stands 5' 6" tall, has shoulder length red hair that she wears in a pony tail. She's curvy, without being overly busty, and a bit shy. Cali came to me. I knew she wanted to pledge. She had been invited, and, like any good daughter, sought out my permission. Yes, I tend to spoil my baby girl, especially since her mother died, and that's on me. So, I told her that it was okay by me, and if there was any way I could help, all she needed to do was ask. "You're the best, Dad!" she said. At that time neither of us was aware of the soon to be assigned tryst.
She came home that day with her new found blonde friend Mindy, who, it turned out was also her sorority mentor. Mindy, a little shorter than Cali, began flirting with me almost immediately. She sat opposite me in the living room with her legs open. Her shorts were tight. Skin tight. Although she wasn't showing anything, the shorts outlined what was underneath perfectly. It didn't take much imagination on my part to see beyond the denim fabric to the perfectly formed cameltoe beneath. I caught myself more than once staring at the creases in her shorts. She caught me more than once, too, smiling at me as I blushed at being busted. She also stared at my crotch, enjoying my discomfort as my manhood swelled and tented under her gaze.
Ordinarily, I would not have reacted the way I did, but it's been eight months since Cali's mother passed, so I was relieved when the girls retired to Cali's bedroom. I went about my business, retiring to my home office. I had never realized it before, but the cold air return for both rooms was connected, so I could hear snatches of conversation from Cali's room. Cali's soft voice didn't carry well, but Mindy came through loud and clear. "Your Dad is Hot, Cali!" got my attention, as well as a few other choice phrases. I found myself unable to concentrate on work, so I tried to listen in on more of what was going on next door. It soon became obvious that the topic of "Your Dad is hot" had been replaced by something else. Something non-verbal. Then it hit me. The two girls were making out! From what I could hear, Mindy was the agressor, and I began to imagine the scene in my daughter's room.
In my head, Mindy, stripped down to her bra and panties, was between Cali's outstretched legs. Cali's skirt was flipped up and her panties pulled to the side, Mindy's middle finger sliding in and out of my daughter's virgin pussy and her tongue feathering against Cali's exposed clit. I could hear my daughter's moans as she hurtled toward an orgasm. Was this her first? Or just her first today?
The idea that my innocent daughter was not so innocent both turned me on and repulsed me. Was she still a virgin? How far had she gone? Was she a lesbian? Bisexual? Thinking on these things made me hard. I was having sexual thoughts about my daughter! Just then Cali cried out. Mindy clamped her hand over Cali's mouth. "Shhh! You don't want your Dad to hear, do you?"
"Sorry. I couldn't help it! It felt so good!" followed by, "Can I try it on you?" Holy shit! Your daughter is about to go down on another woman! A significant part of me wanted to watch, and at the same time I felt repulsed that I would even think about such things.
"Fuck yeah! But use two fingers, not just one."
"Two? But..."
"Two will fit just fine! And with your free hand, pinch my nipples." In my minds eye, I could see Cali slowly pressing her middle and ring fingers into Mindy's lust swollen pussy while tentatively licking at her clit. "That's it, Cali. Just like that! Deeper! Harder! Ohh fuck!"
I found myself reaching in and fondling my rigid member. Stroking myself to my baby girl finger fucking her new friend. How sick was that? How hot was that? I wondered, as I pulled on my shaft, just what Mindy, and Cali, looked like below the waist. Was my daughter trimming her red hair? Did Mindy wax her pussy? It didn't take very long before I felt the first stirrings of orgasm coming on. Between Mindy's moaning and encouragement and my vivid imagination, suddenly, I found myself grunting as ropes of cum flew out of my helmet and landed at my feet. I realized, too late, that I had been loud. Had the girls heard? I quickly cleaned up and headed for the kitchen. Maybe they didn't realize what had transpired.
A short time later, the girls emerged from Cali's room. Mindy said, "I should head home. See you tomorrow at school Cali. Maybe we can get together tomorrow and work on your pledge project."
Mindy turned, looked at my crotch, then at my face. "Goodnight, Mr, Foxxx. It was a pleasure to meet you. Will we see you tomorrow as well?"
"You can count on it, Mindy." I replied as she gave me a wink and walked out the door.
Dinner was a little awkward that night. I wanted to know so much. Not that I would punish her for being sexually active, but I was dying to find out. I also wanted to know more about Mindy. Thank God we were at the dinner table and Cali couldn't see the tent in my pants! I also wanted to know if they had heard me grunting as I came while listening in on their girl on girl tryst.
She got up from the table, cleared the dishes and set about washing them. I told her "Go ahead and get to your homework. Kitten. I'll take care of the dishes."
"Okay, Daddy. G'night! Pleasant dreams."
My cock twitched at the thought. "You too, Kitten." I finished the dishes in record time and retired to my office. Not to get any work done, but to listen in on my daughter. Sure enough, I sat there, my ears tuned to the slightest noises, only to be rewarded by Cali moaning. Again, my imagination took over and, in my head, I could see Cali lying on the bed, fingers sluicing in and out of her red haired pussy as she drove herself headlong towards another orgasm. When she came, I deliberately did not touch myself, as I didn't want her to know I was eavesdropping. I saved it until I went to bed. Pushing the thoughts of my little girl from my head, I imagined what Mindy looked like naked and spread out for me. Needless to say, for the second time that day I made a mess, this time on my sheets.
The next day turned out to be more of the same. The girls retired to Cali's bedroom, ostensibly to do homework, but it sounded more like lesbian sex to me. That's alright, I thought to myself, my daughter can't get pregnant if she's doing her newfound female friend. I also wondered what Mindy would be like riding on my stiff dick.
Wednesday came around and there was a knock at my door around four o'clock. Much to my surprise, it was Mindy, asking if Cali was home. "She's down at the local soup Kitchen. She volunteers there. Didn't she tell you?"
"I must have forgotten," she replied, "Can I come in and wait for her?"
"She'll be another hour or so, but sure, come on in," I answered, silently thanking God for the loose shirt covering the front of my pants. The sight of Mindy at the door had stirred me and I didn't want to show my desire. She was wearing a v-neck shirt that accentuated her teenage cleavage and another pair of tight jeans that left nothing to the imagination. I turned and headed for the living room, settling at one end of the loveseat. She followed, sitting at the other end. "Do you and Cali share any classes?" I asked.
"World History and Health class. Both are upperclass electives," she replied playing with her hair as we chatted. Her gaze darted from my face to my crotch. This made me feel uncomfortable as my thoughts drifted to what she looked like under her clothes, which in turn, tented my pants even more. She scooted closer to me, put her hand on my bulge. "I can see you are as interested in me as I am in you."
"Mindy, this isn't a good idea. You're in High School and I am old enough to be your father."
Smiling at me, she answered, "I'm thinking that at least part of you disagrees. I think you're hot and this," she said, patting the now fully formed lump in my pants, "thinks that I am."
"Physical attraction not withstanding, this really isn't right."
She leaned over, unzipped my fly and pulled out my cock. "Physical attraction is what it's all about. Besides, I have a definite thing for older men," she said as she lowered her head, surrounding the crown of my cock with her lips.
