Tonight is LBCFMD (Little Black Come Fuck Me Dress) night—Lacy made sure to tell Sofia about it before we left—and Sofia is really excited about it.
“Daddy, it’ll be a great chance for us to meet other couples.”
I have to say, after the day we’ve had, I feel exhausted, but I want to make the effort for Sofia.
The question is, what the hell do I wear to an event like that? The girls will obviously be wearing sexy dresses, so I feel I need to make an effort, too. I’m choosing a white shirt, black shorts, and a pair of black loafers. I don't need to be worried because no one will have the slightest interest in what I’m wearing after they see Sofia.
She’s wearing a black mini dress with spaghetti straps, which shows off plenty of cleavage, and she’s obviously not wearing a bra. The dress barely covers her ass, which isn’t really an issue as it’s almost see-through anyway. Even under the dim lights of our room, I can make out her nipples and the crack of her ass. This is the true definition of an LBCFMD.
What do you say to your own daughter when she looks like a million dollars and is every man’s wet dream?
I’ll do the best I can.
"You look incredible, Baby! That dress doesn't hide a great deal, but I'm guessing you already know that and want to wear it anyway?”
"I want to make a good impression, Daddy. It's our first night. This dress might not only get me laid, but you, too!”
"What do you mean?"
Sofia is very matter-of-fact.
"Well, if Pete and Lacy are anything to go by, there are a lot of swingers here. If you see someone you like, and her husband is to my liking, we might be able to do a swap. That means we’ll both get lucky!”
"You may well be right, baby, but I'm not sure about this. I don't know if we can pull it off. I think they’ll realize we’re fakes because we just don't act like a genuine couple.
"Have a little faith in us, Daddy. We only have to be a little more tactile with each other. After what's happened today, surely that’ll make it easier. We have to forget about being father and daughter for the next two weeks, and treat each other like boyfriend and girlfriend. I don't have a problem with us being naked around each other, or touching each other, or kissing. I like being around you. You’re hot and, even though I'm your daughter, I know you find me attractive, so it should be easy.”
She’s kissing me on the lips.
"Come on, Daddy. Take me out and show me off!”
We’re down at the main restaurant for dinner, and I notice almost every eye in the place is on Sofia as we’re walking to our table. I'm not surprised because she looks amazing, but I am feeling a little pang of jealousy. She’s supposed to be my wife, yet every man (and many of the women) in the room is undressing her from her tiny, little dress. After we’re sitting down, I’m starting to really look around the room. There isn't a woman in here who isn’t dressed in black, and I may be biased, but none are as gorgeous as Sofia.
I’ve spotted Pete and Lacy at a table of four people. I'm guessing there’s been more than stories swapped at their table. Lacy does look amazing, though. Her dress is also very short, but it seems to be made of individual laces sewn together at the side. I can clearly see her nipples poking through the fabric of the dress. I can't wait to see it later.
I’m starting to like this place. I’m finding myself thinking, ‘I wonder what it’d be like to fuck Lacy?’ If Sofia is really into the idea of swapping with Lacy, or if she wants to have sex with Lacy herself, then it might happen. Even without Sofia, it seems Lacy is allowed to fuck other guys as long as Pete gets to watch. I’d be ok with that! The idea is such a good one, I can feel my cock starting to stir again. I’m turning into a walking hard-on, but it isn’t a good thing.
We’re having a delicious dinner. I actually can't believe how good it is considering it’s all-inclusive.
We’ve finished eating so now we’re making our way to the bar. It’s a very open plan, and the tables look out onto the beach and the sea beyond. We’re ordering a couple of cocktails and sitting at the bar.
This is such a romantic place. I would’ve loved to have brought some of my previous girlfriends here, but I doubt they would’ve been as open as Sofia. So maybe this “is” a good thing to do together. After all, as long as we both gain from it, what's the harm?
It’s not long before we’re joined by Lacy and Pete, as well as their two friends (Sylvia and Jake).
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Sylvia is very pretty, probably in her forties, slim, dark-haired, and has very big tits, too.
Jake is a cool guy. He has long, brown hair and looks like an ex-surfer dude…he speaks like one, too. I'm guessing nothing fazes him, which is probably why he allows other men to fuck his gorgeous wife.
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The conversation is flowing smoothly, as are the cocktails. Sofia's attention is very much in demand. The bar is starting to get busier as more people are joining us. Sofia is amazing. She can remember everyone’s name, and she has a story for everything. I don't really need to do anything except nod in agreement. I can see the lust in the other men’s eyes. Sofia is young, vibrant, and so sexy. How can anyone resist her?
I’m slightly shocked when two, good looking, well-groomed guys join the group. We’re introduced to Paul and Gary, who are a married couple. I'm all for live and let live, but I can't understand why a gay couple would come to a place like this, which is predominantly straight couples.
Paul soon puts me in my place.
“Jack, let me explain why we’re here. We’re both bi, therefore we enjoy sex with men and women, so we’re very much in demand.”
Sofia is giving them a good look over as she’s coming over to say hello to them. I can tell she likes what she’s seeing, and I can tell they like what they see, too.
Paul is very complimentary.
"Oh, sweetie! Where have you been all of my life? You’re absolutely stunning! Has anyone ever told you, you look just like a young Penelope Cruz?”
Sofia looks happy with the comparison.
"Aren't you a charmer? But please, Penelope Cruz is beautiful!”
"So are you, Sweetie. In fact, you’re even more beautiful!"
As the evening wears on, the music gets louder and people start to dance. Sofia is up straight away. I’m watching her as she sensuously gyrates and moves to the music with our newfound friends. I’m starting to feel really drunk, and I want to go back to our room, but I don't want to spoil things for Sofia.
I’m feeling a hand on my thigh, and realize Lacy is sitting on the barstool next to me. She isn't shy about coming forward. She’s stroking my thigh all the way up to my crotch, which is causing my cock to spring to life again. This is going to be harder than I thought, in many ways.
"Well, Jack, I take it you’re not impressed with Paul and Gary?"
"They seem like great guys but no."
"They’re both so hot. Paul has a beautiful cock. Like yours, I bet?”
I’m a little shocked.
"So, have you? Um, have you? Um, you know?”
Lacy spoke up and put me out of my misery.
"Yes, I’ve fucked both of them, together and separately. In fact, we like to play with both of them!”
I can't hide the shock in my voice.
"What! You ‘and’ Pete? Together?"
"Yes, Jack. Sometimes, Pete likes cock, too. I love watching him with another man. I find it a massive turn on!"
"Wow! Really?”
"Oh, yes! What's not to love about sharing a bed with three gorgeous guys? Plus, I get to choose from three cocks, too. I’m always satisfied when we play with the boys!”
Lacy seems very pleased with that arrangement.
I feel I need to apologize.
"I'm sorry. I had no idea.”
"Jack, have you ever been with a guy?”
I’m shaking my head as I answer.
"No, I’ve never done anything like that!"
I hear Pete talking from behind me.
"Never say never, Jack. You’ll never get a better blow job than you will from a guy, and both of the boys are amazing cock suckers. They've given me some good pointers!”
I’m so shocked, I’m at a loss for words. Pete looks like the “last” guy I’d ever think would have sex with another man.
Lacy is pointing at a beautiful, sexy, Asian girl on the dance floor.
"What about her, Paul? You can't tell me you wouldn't fuck her or let her suck your cock."
"Well, of course I would. She’s absolutely stunning. There isn't a man in here who wouldn't want to have sex with her!”
Lacy is smirking.
"That’s Crystal. She used to be a man."
Crystal is absolutely stunning. She’s wearing a tiny, black dress and even in the dark, I can see she has enormous tits! I’ve always had a thing for Asian girls, especially Thai women, where Crystal is from.
Lacy is looking at me.
"So, Jack, would you like to fuck her?"
"Yes, if she wanted me. Of course I would.”
Lacy tries to shock me.
"What if she still has a cock?"
I want to know.
"Really? Does she?"
"I’m not going to tell you. Her husband loves to watch her with other men. So, if you had the chance, would you take it?”
Lacy is testing me.
"I guess it’d depend on whether or not she’s still a man.”
Pete is offering his advice.
"I guess you're not going to find out unless you try. It's a risk, but I think it's one you’ll regret if you don't try."
As I’m watching Crystal moving on the dance floor, I don't care if she has two cocks. I really want her. I need to try to get Sofia interested in Crystal’s husband (Steve). I’m shocked that I’m thinking this way. Lacy is gorgeous, and I want to fuck her, but Crystal is the girl of my dreams. I have to have her.
I’m dancing with Lacy and Sylvia, and whilst we do, they introduce me to Crystal. She’s even more beautiful up close. I’m trying to talk to her, but I’m as nervous as a schoolboy. She has the most beautiful smile—it lights up her face. Before I know it, we’re bumping and grinding on the dance floor together. It’s so hot. She’s dancing with her back to me and rubbing her ass against my cock, which is springing to life.
She’s allowing me to touch her everywhere. I’m so lost in the moment. Her dress has ridden up and is showing her beautifully tanned ass. I want to reach around and feel to see if she’s still a man, but think better of it. I’ll have to wait.
I’m so engrossed with Crystal, I don't realize Sofia is no longer at the bar. As I’m looking around for her, Crystal tries to assure me.
"Don't worry about your wife. She’ll be having fun."
I’m concerned.
"I need to find her. She's very drunk, and I don't want her to do anything she'll regret."
"Trust me, wherever she is, she’ll be in good hands. I really hope I can get my hands on her before we leave. Maybe a three-way?”
Wow, these women are so forward. They have no boundaries. The thought of seeing her naked, especially with Sofia, makes me nod in agreement. I have no idea how it’d work, and it probably won’t ever happen, but it’s a horny thought.
I decide to try to find Sofia. I’m making my excuses with Crystal before starting to make my way through the heaving bodies of scantily clad women and guys on the dance floor. I think I'll check out the bathrooms first. She isn't in the Men's or the Ladies’ bathrooms. Maybe she’s gone back to our room? Maybe she’s on the beach?