The wedding was two weeks away, and Emily was surprisingly calm. Her fiancé, Mike, was a year older than her and was in the final year of his training to be a doctor. He was a great guy, and he and I had hit it off straight away.
The four friends had decided to have a small, intimate evening at home, just the four of them, drinking, talking, just like old times. The following weekend was her Hen Party, and it would be a riotous evening, so this weekend, was going to be a quiet one.
I had agreed to go out for the evening to give them the run of the house, and I had arranged to meet a couple of my friends in town for a drink. It was not something that I did a lot and I was looking forward to it.
The girls arrived whilst I was getting dressed and when I came downstairs they were all waiting for me. I walked into the lounge and they all turned to look at me.
“Wow, John you look hot!” Lauren smiled.
I rolled my eyes at her.
“Yeah John! Who’s the lucky lady?! Emma teased.
My daughterly jumped in. “Come on girls, stop all of that. Stop messing around with him” She pleaded.
Lauren nudged Emma. “Who said we were messing Emily?”
The girls giggled. I looked at Kim who had remained silent.
“What about you Kim? Don’t you think I look good?” I smiled.
She blushed, I loved that about her, she was such a nice girl. Out of the three of her friends, Kim was the quietest, the youngest, only by a few months, and certainly the sweetest.
Kim was a lovely girl, unlike her other two friends who wore short skirts, tight tops and lots of make-up, Kim was quite conservative. Of course, she tried to be trendy, but her fashion sense was not the same as the other two. Her skirt was a little longer than theirs, a couple of inches above her knees. Her blouse wasn’t tight, it was looser to accommodate her ample breasts. Out of the four of them, Kim most definitely had the largest breasts. As I looked at her, I couldn’t help stare at what I assumed were at least a D-cup.
Emily ushered me towards the door, and my waiting taxi.
“Have fun Dad, don’t be too early!” She smiled and kissed my cheek.
“Love you.” She whispered into my ear.
I met my mates in the pub, it was in the middle of town, and as I walked in I was handed a pint by Andy, who said that it had been far too long, we raised our glasses and our evening began.
I explained the scene that I had left behind at home, Greg, sipped his beer and looked at me.
“So you’re telling me that you left four, nubile young twenty-two-year-olds at home to come drinking with us?”
I stared at him.
“Hey! One of them is my daughter!” I said.
Greg nodded and apologised.
“Okay, so there are three nubile young twenty-two-year-olds at home, and you’re here with us?” He said.
There were moans as I tried to explain that those girls were like members of the family to him. Alan put an arm around me.
“Not helping John.” He said.
Laughter ensued and the guys continued with their banter.
I stepped out of the taxi just after eleven and walked towards the front door. I could see that the lounge light was on, and I wondered whether the girls were still up or not.
I stepped into the lounge and froze. Her three friends were sat on the sofa. But the reason that I froze, wasn’t because they were there, it was because they were all wearing their nighties.
I tried to talk, but it seemed that my mouth wouldn’t work. Both Lauren and Emma smiled at me, whilst Kim looked uncomfortable.
“Wha? Wha?” I tried to speak.
Lauren smiled. “Emily is in bed, she’s had too much to drink. After we put her to bed, we decided that we didn’t want the night to end. We were going to play a game before Emily threw up, so we decided to stay up and wait to play it with you.
I looked at them in turn, Lauren and Emma wore short nighties, and they were sat, deliberately I assumed, so that I could see their panties. Kim wore a slightly longer nightie, but I could still see her pale thighs as she pressed them together.
I glanced at the drinks cabinet. “I need a drink.” I gasped and walked across the room. As I did, I could feel my cock harden in my pants. ‘Shit! This could end badly!’ I thought as I poured myself a whisky and drank it down. I poured myself another, slowly, hoping desperately that my erection would fade before I had to turn around. It didn’t. I slowly turned.
“Girls. Don’t you think that you should call it a night?” I said softly.
Emma sighed. “But John. We wanted to play the game, and we never get to spend time alone with you, without Emily.”
I sighed deeply and looked at them. My eyes settled on Kim, she looked nervous, I hoped that I might persuade them to take her to bed. “Are you okay Kim?”
She nodded, but she looked so nervous. “Are you sure?” I asked again.
Emma put her hand on Kim’s. “She’s fine John, now come on, let’s play.”
I sighed, “play what?”
“Truth or dare?” Emma said.
I rolled my eyes, that was a dangerous game to be playing with three young women, but not only young women, my daughter’s best friends. I groaned and tried to tell them that I was too tired, but they ignored me and all three sat on the floor.
Kim sat with her legs tucked to the side whilst Emma and Lauren sat cross-legged, their nighties riding up their thighs, both knowing full-well that I would be able to see their panties. And I could, as I sat down I could see their panties, stretched across their crotches.
I sighed as Emma explained that if you said the truth, then you had to take a dare next time around. I sighed, I was not looking forward to this as much as I should, I knew that the purpose of this game was to embarrass me. They didn’t mean it in a nasty way, they had always got a kick out of putting me in embarrassing situations.
“Who’s first?” John asked.
“You!” Lauren said.
I rolled my eyes.
“Okay, truth,” I said, thinking that it was a lot safer than a dare to start.
Lauren and Emma leaned their heads together.
“Hey! That’s not fair! Only one at a time.” I protested.
Emma grinned at me.
“Okay, let’s make it us against you. Whatever you ask us to do, we all have to do it.” She said.
I glanced at Kim who looked uncomfortable with that.
“I don’t think Kim wants to do that,” I said.
Emma pulled Kim into their huddle. “Of course she does, come on Kim.”
Kim sighed and obediently joined in with their game. Finally, they’d decided.
Lauren looked at me. “Okay. How old were you when you lost your virginity, and who was it with?”
I stared at her, I’d hoped that they might be just wanting to have a little fun, but after her first question, I knew what sort of game they were wanting to play.
“That’s two questions,” I said, trying to buy myself some time.
Emma looked at me. “Okay, well when you ask us, we all have to answer.”
I held my hands up. “Okay. I’ll answer it.”
I took a breath, and looked at their faces, two of them were staring straight at me, the third, Kim, looked decidedly uneasy, and embarrassed.
“I was seventeen, and it was with a girl called Jeanette, she was seventeen also,” I said. Lauren followed up. “What was it like?” She blurted out.
I smiled at her. “You’ve had your question, now it’s my turn.”
I clapped my hands together.
“Girls, truth or dare?”
Lauren looked at Emma, then at me. “Truth.”
I looked at Kim, but she couldn’t make eye contact with me.
“Okay, let me think.” I hesitated. “Okay, the same question. How old were you when you lost your virginity, and who was it with?” I asked.
“I was sixteen, and it was with Billy from the sixth form, he was eighteen and so hot,” Lauren said.
“I was seventeen, and it was with Chris my boyfriend, he was the same age as me. It was okay.” Emma added.
I looked at Kim, she looked at the floor and didn’t answer. I smiled and said that it was okay, she didn’t have to say. “It’s only a silly game, Kim,” I said.
Emma jumped in. “She can’t answer because she hasn’t done it yet!” She said with a little too much pleasure.
I glared at Emma, I didn’t like her teasing Kim, me? I was fine with it, I can take it, Kim is too sensitive. Emma sensed that I was a little angry, and she blushed.
“If that’s true then that’s lovely Kim. Too many girls can’t wait to have sex and regret it, you should wait for someone special, someone who will care for you and treat you right and make it a special time.” I said.
She slowly lifted her head, her face flushed and looked at him, as she did Lauren mumbled quietly.
I turned my head and looked at her. “What was that Lauren?” I asked.
I wasn’t sure that I’d heard her clearly, Lauren shook her head. “Nothing John, your turn again, and its a dare!” She said, sitting up straight, with her hands clasped and rested on her lap. I glanced down, and again, aw her panties under her nightie which was stretched over her knees.
I glanced at Kim, she gave me a tiny smile and returned my gaze to her friends, and in particular, Lauren, who put her arms around her two friends, and pulled their heads together. “Okay girls, double up, its dare time.”
Emma turned. “Okay. As we are all in our nighties, we dare you to take off your socks, shoes and trousers. Then you will be like us, in your shirt and boxers.”
My heart raced. I had half-expected something like this, but not this quickly. I hesitated, I wasn’t going to stand, that would reveal that I had an erection which I was desperate to hide.
Lauren was growing impatient. “Come on, John. We’re not little girls any more, we’re all adults here.” She teased.
I stared at her and kicked off my shoes, followed by my socks, then I unfastened my trousers, and with a combination of shuffling and squirming, I managed to slide them down and off my legs. Thankfully I’d worn tight boxers shorts that evening so everything was held in place, I tucked my feet under me and looked at them.
“Happy?” I asked.
I got my answer in the grins on Lauren and Emma’s faces, Kim looked even more embarrassed.
“My turn,” I asked.
Before I opened my mouth, both Lauren and Emma began to tug at their nighties. I raised my hands, stopping them in their tracks. “Oh no. We’re not doing that!” I said.
They both looked disappointed, although Kim looked mightily relieved. I glanced across each of their faces, I could see that all of them were breathing slightly faster, and both Lauren and Emma were aroused, I could see their nipples poking against their nighties, and I wasn’t sure, but I thought that I could see a small damp patch on Emma’s pink panties.
Kim too breathed faster, and her nipples were hard, but I suspected that she was more nervous, than aroused. Though, by having the bigger breasts, her erect nipples were more obvious.
I thought about a dare, I didn’t want to get them to strip, I thought that would be too far, and only lead to me being naked at some point, which I knew would be a bad idea.
I looked at Lauren. She has always been the most vocal, more outgoing of the four friends. “Okay, this one’s for you Lauren. I dare you to kiss either Emma or Kim.”
I should have known that wouldn’t have phased her at all, without even thinking about it, she turned and pulled Emma towards her and the two girls were soon locked in a kiss, and it wasn’t just a peck on the lips either. They kissed full-on, and I knew that there were tongues involved. Eventually, I had to call a stop to it, they looked like they didn’t want to stop. They both turned and smiled at him, both of them even more aroused than before, and I knew that it wasn’t the first time that they’d done that.
I looked at Kim and smiled. “It’s okay Kim, I’ve asked my dare, you are safe.”
She sighed, looking relieved.
“Hey! That’s not fair!“Emma protested.
I smiled. “There’s nothing in the rules that said I had to get all three of them to do the dare.
I decided to move on quickly. “Okay, truth!”
Again the three girls formed a huddle. Then, they parted, and Emma looked at me. “If you could take one of us out on a date, which one would it be?“She asked.
I scanned across their faces.
“A date? But you’re my daughter’s friends!” I said, trying to stall.
Lauren stared. “Come on, you have to answer! We are all grown up, it’s not illegal or anything!” She said.
I shook my head. “I can’t. That’s too much, I don’t want to upset any of you. I’d take you all out!” I said and sat back.
Both Lauren and Emma groaned and looked at each other, as they did I winked at Kim, she looked shocked, and she blushed as she turned her head away.
It was my turn to ask, my interest was now aroused. These girls were clearly up for some fun, and I thought of my question.
“Okay. Have you ever had a fantasy about an older man, or maybe one of your friend’s dads?” I asked.
I looked at Lauren first, she stared confidently back at me. “Yes.”
Emma said yes too, but as I turned to Kim, she lowered her head and looked at her legs. Emma couldn’t contain herself any longer.
“She has! And it’s you!” She shouted.
Kim looked up, her face was flushed pink, she glared at Emma.
“Not just her! We all have!” Lauren added.
I stared at her, and then at Kim, who still looked mad as hell. They had been Emily’s best friends for years, and we’d all been through a lot together. And, there had been flirting as they grew up, and I thought that they had all had crushes on my at some point, something that had been confirmed by my daughter. But, they were her friends, and also young back then. But now, they were all in their twenties, and not girls any more.
But, they were drunk, that much was clear, and I needed to bring this to a close.
“I think its time for you girls to go to bed. You’re drunk! You don’t know what you are saying.” I laughed, trying to brush their comments off.
“No! No! It’s dare time! Take your boxers off!” Lauren yelled.
I shook my head and started to get up, trying to be careful and not reveal the bulge in my tight boxers, by holding my trousers in front of me, but Emma spotted it.
“Look, Lauren! He’s hard!” She squealed.
It was my turn to blush, and as I stood, I turned away and quickly slipped my trousers on.
I turned around to face them. “Bed girls!
As the girls struggled to their feet, Emma looked up at me.
“Which one of us got you hard John?” She asked. “Yeah, which one of us?” Lauren asked. Both girls embraced and giggled at my discomfort.
I held out my hand, and helped Kim to her feet, she was still red-faced, and as our eyes met I winked at her again, unseen by the others.
Eventually, the two giggling girls stood and after insisting on giving me a hug and kiss on the cheek, they headed upstairs. I reached out and held Kim’s hand, I brushed a few hairs from her cheek and smiled at her.
“Sorry about that Kim,” I whispered.
She smiled, she looked so pretty when she smiled. I hugged her and kissed the top of her head, she was only just as tall as my shoulders. As she turned and walked away, I whispered: “It was you.”
She glanced back at me, and I could see the look of surprise in her eyes as she looked up at me, she bit her lip and I nodded.
“Goodnight Kim,” I whispered.
“Goodnight.” She stuttered and turned away.
I watched her walk up the stairs, staring at her legs as my cock twitched.
I tidied up and turned off the lights. “That could easily have got out of control.” I sighed, before heading upstairs and climbing into bed.