Chapter 6

Peter, Amber and Dylan all listened intently while I spoke with Jackie on Dylan's cell phone.

"OK Sweetheart," I said into the phone. "That's fine ... Sounds good ... OK ... We'll see 'ya."

"Well?" Dylan and Amber said, almost in unison. Pete anxiously awaited our fate as well. They all wanted to know if Jackie was on her way home to interrupt the little game we had begun.

"She's going to spend the night with Sam," I said. "Pete, she asked if we could handle the girls for the night. What do you think?" Pete laughed nervously.

"I don't know," he said. "They seem to be pretty capable of taking care of things themselves." We all laughed tentatively. I don't think any of us knew what to do next. Peter and I were in our boxers, hard-ons poking out. Dylan and Amber sat on another couch across from us, stripped down to only their panties.

"We seem to have the house to ourselves for the night," I said to the group. "Do we want to continue our game? Girls?" Pete was already nodding affirmative. Both girls followed suit, wanting to go on. I thought for a moment and remembered it was Peter's turn. "Pete, I think you're next." He took a breath, thought for a moment and then went on with the game.

"Dylan," Peter said, "Truth or Dare?" Dylan wanted a Truth this time. "O.K. Dylan, have you been with any boys?"

"Define been with," Dylan replied. I thought that was an interesting answer coming from my teen daughter.

"Had intercourse with," Peter clarified.

"No," Dylan said. I'm not sure what I wanted to hear, but I did feel some relief. But then another thought occurred to me. And it was my turn again. "Dylan, Truth or Dare?"

"Truth, Daddy," she said.

"How many boys have you, brought to climax?" I said. I couldn't believe I had just asked my daughter this question. Amber giggled, I think at my use of "climax." I couldn't quite say "cum" to my daughter just yet. I got a little worried when I saw Dylan had to do some calculating in her head.

"About fifteen," she said. I was shocked. I figured that must mean that she had either given hand jobs or blow jobs to at least fifteen guys. I instantly wanted to know so much more. Who were these guys? How old were they? How many did she get off with her hand and how many with her mouth. And where had they cum? Meaning, where on her? But, in fairness to the game, I could ask no more questions until my next turn. Now it was Amber's turn again. She directed herself to me.

"Daddy Frank?" she said. I knew the question by now. I don't know why, but I indicated Dare. "Daddy Frank, I want you to jerk my Daddy's dick for one minute." We all froze.

"Amber!" Peter said. "What are you talking about? That's ridiculous." Dylan quickly came to Amber's aide.

"Daddy Peter," she began, "My dad asked for a Dare and Amber gave him one. We didn't set up anything as off-limits." I opened my mouth to protest, but as I thought about the two girls sitting there with their tits exposed, and thought that if they didn't protest, I didn't have much of an argument on my side.

"Frank," Peter said, "You don't have to do this."

"Yes he does, Daddy!" Amber said firmly. I leaned toward Peter and shrugged, indicating that I thought it best for us to follow the rules in hopes that it would pay dividends for us both later.

Peter took his hand from his own hard-on and leaned back on the sofa arm, making his boner fully accessible to me. Slowly but surely, I reached my hand out and grasped his shaft. Amber looked at the clock on the wall, waited for the second hand to reach the top, then told me to start.

I held Peter's erection in my hand and began stroking it. I had never felt another man's cock, although I know I've thought about it. Honestly, when Peter and I were jerking off together watching the video of our girls stripping, I secretly wanted to jerk him off then. His hard-on was very firm, very warm. I pumped it up and down with a strong grip, moving all the way from base to head. Peter just sat back looking at the ceiling. But he couldn't conceal some very soft moans of pleasure as I stroked him up and down. Finally what seemed like an hour but was only a minute was over and I moved back to my spot on the couch. My turn again.

I desperately wanted to do something that would get me in contact with Amber's big tits. They looked so fabulous out in the open. My only chance was if she accepted a Dare, so I asked her for her preference.

"Amber," I said, "Truth or Dare." Much to my chagrin, she choose Truth. I thought I had best make it count. "Amber, how many guys have you been with. And 'been with' means what it meant when your dad asked Dylan the same thing. It means had intercourse with." She only had to calculate for a few seconds.

"Six," she replied. I saw Peter's eyes get wide as he considered the amount of sexual activity his teen daughter had already engaged in. Dylan's turn.

"Daddy Peter," she said seeming somewhat nervous. She had something on her mind. Peter indicated he wanted a Dare. Dylan seemed to muster her courage before telling Peter his next task. "Daddy Peter, take my daddy in your mouth for one minute." Now I had to protest. But Dylan put up her hand to stop me. "Daddy! If I had told Amber to take you in her mouth, would you try to make an excuse? I don't think so. What if I was supposed to take Daddy Peter in my mouth? Would he complain? I'm not sure, but I don't think so." Neither Peter nor I could argue with this logic.

Just as Peter had done for me, I leaned back on my side of the couch, allowing him full access to my hard cock. He moved forward reluctantly but resolutely. He leaned forward and looked up at me as if to say he was sorry, but had no choice. I understood his meaning. Peter grasped my prick at the base and held it firmly. He leaned down and at first just put his lips on the head. I was totally surprised at how excited I felt. He seemed to want to stay there, but Dylan insisted that he actually take me in his mouth, not just touch the tip with his lips. Peter slowly moved down, taking more and more of me in.

I can't deny that I felt intense pleasure being sucked by him. He moved all the way down, taking my shaft fully into his mouth and down his throat. It briefly crossed my mind that he did this as though he had experience, although I believed him when he said he had never done anything like that before. When he came back up, he sucked with a firmness that few women had ever done. It seemed that Peter was getting into the act as well. He lost his inhibitions after a few seconds and began sliding up and down my dick more quickly. I didn't hide my pleasure. I leaned back and moaned audibly. I couldn't believe I did it, but I actually put my hand on his head to guide him up and down, just as I would have done if a woman were sucking me. I was honestly disappointed when the minute came to a close and he removed himself from my throbbing prick. I quietly hoped that I could have that experience again. Peter moved back to his place on the sofa. Amber's turn again.

"Dylan," she said. We were all shocked. Dylan perhaps most of all, that Amber had gone to her, as everything so far had been challenged from girl to boy or vice versa. "Don't worry, Sweetie. I'll take care of you!" She winked at Dylan. Dylan chose Dare. "Take your panties off while you give my daddy a lap dance."

Dylan seemed to have no objection to this dare. With a big smile, she got up off the couch and approached Peter. He looked cautiously excited. He leaned back as she moved toward him, put her hands on his shoulders and began gyrating her hips.

"You like me, don't you Daddy Peter?" Dylan asked softly as she brought her little tits very close to his face. He answered nervously that he indeed liked her very much. Dylan turned her back to him and began downward movement to Peter's lap, if you could call it a lap, since his cock was poking out of it. She had not yet begun to remove her panties. She lowered her adorable ass down and let it graze his hard cock while she moved her hips from side to side. She came back up and I saw a look of ecstasy on Peter's face. Dylan's ass had touched his cock, nearly sat on it. Dylan really does have a great ass.

She now began to remove her panties before the next trip down. But then she stopped and turned back to Peter. She straddled him and pulled herself close to him. She ground her crotch against his dick, pressed her naked chest against his and began kissing him. I thought he might cum with the way Dylan was grinding him. The thought crossed my mind that Pete was getting a better lap dance than I had ever gotten in any strip club I had ever been to.

Dylan then got up again, turned once more and this time, hooked her thumbs into her panties as she gyrated her hips again. She slid her panties over her beautiful ass and down her legs. She was moving back toward Peter's dick and I couldn't see between her legs at that point. Incredibly, she now began rubbing her bare ass against his cock. If she had continued for ten more seconds, I'm sure he would have blown his load. She seemed somehow to know this and she leaped off him just in time to leave him panting for more. I'm somewhat surprised that he didn't grab her hips and pull her down onto himself to finish the job. But he didn't and my daughter, now totally naked, bounded back to her own sofa next to Amber.

Peter's turn now. He directed his question to his daughter and Amber chose Dare. Peter apparently wanted me to have as much fun as him, because he directed Amber to do to me what Dylan had just done to him. She didn't hesitate any more than Dylan had. Except when she came over to me, she lifted my shirt over my head, then jumped into a straddle, crushing her big round tits against my naked chest. Just like Peter, my incredibly hard cock was sticking out of my shorts and Amber ground her crotch against it. She then gave me what I had longed for so many times. She lifted herself up and stuck those beautiful big boobs right into my face. She put her hands on either side and squeezed them with me in the middle. She pulled back, cupped her right breast and offered the nipple to my mouth. I didn't hesitate to open my lips and suck that beautiful protrusion right in, nibbling and sucking it fervently. I put my hands on her young, beautiful ass and pulled her close to me as I sucked one, then the other of her tits.

Amber followed Dylan's example, turning around and sliding her panties down her ass and legs, then gyrating her amazing bottom onto my crotch. Unlike Peter, I didn't hesitate to put my hands on her soft hips and pull her down onto my dick. I would have given anything to work her back and forth until I found her moistening slit, but I knew it wasn't time for that, yet. She ground on me for thirty seconds or so, then scampered back to the sofa, totally naked like Dylan. My turn.