Holiday Special: Father's Day Daughter Swap (sample)

Summary: Best friends Paige and Jordan are trying to decide what to get their dads for Father’s Day. One of Jordan’s dirty jokes takes a serious turn and before they know it, the two girls are giving themselves to each other’s fathers as presents.

It’s a fucking great time for these two eighteen-year-old women and for the men they love!

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Jordan and Paige sat across from each other at a small coffee shop trying to figure out what to get their dads for Father’s Day. It had completely caught them by surprise, so they were stuck shopping at the last minute.  

Jordan’s straight, silky, blonde hair that reached down to her tapered waist and her round, firm breasts were a striking contrast to Paige’s boyish frame and close-cropped brown hair.

“What do you think about getting them, I don’t know, like ties?” Jordan asked.

“What are we, in a sitcom? We can’t get them ties! How about… they like electronics. We could get them new Blu-ray players, right? Looks like this place has a few in stock,” Paige said, bringing up an electronics store on her tablet.

“Yeah, they’d like that, but I’m broke. Too bad we can’t give them what we give our boyfriends on their birthdays,” Jordan said, giving Paige a wink.

“Ewe! Don’t be gross! You’re talking about your dad!” Her face bunched up around her nose and pursed lips like it might disappear into itself.

“Maybe I’m talking about your dad.”

“What!? No. Just no, Jordan. Don’t be gro-”

“I mean, me and your dad. And you and my dad.”

Paige was starting to wonder if her friend wasn’t just making a sick joke. She looked up into Jordan’s blue eyes and wondered what her friend could be thinking.

“What? You think that we should… Should do each other’s dads?” Paige asked, rolling the thought around in her head. “N… No way… That’s just crazy. It’s crazy, right?”

“Yeah. No. No, you’re right. It was just a… a stupid idea,” Jordan said, turning her attention back to Paige’s tablet.

“Yeah. Yeah. No, right. I mean, I know my dad has had the hots for you ever since you turned eighteen, but your dad probably doesn’t even know I’m alive.”

Jordan started giggling.

“What? What’s so funny?” Paige asked.

“It’s just… My dad stares at your little ass every single time you come over! How have you not noticed? I mean, he doesn’t even hide it!”

“What? No way!”

“So way! He wants that ass, bad!” Jordan said, giving her friend’s petite ass a little pinch.

“Ow! Hey!  Cut it out!” Paige squealed, the blushed when she noticed how many people had turned to look at them.

After the rest of the coffee shop crowd went back to their mochas, lattes, and conversations, Paige looked back up from the tablet she was sharing with Jordan and elbowed to busty blonde in the ribs.

“What’s up?” Jordan asked.

“Do… Do you think our dads would like it?” she asked.

“What? Bluray players? Yeah, it’s way better than ties and-”

“No! I mean, do you think they’d like to… umm… swap us and get what we give our boyfriends on their birthdays?”

“Are you serious? I mean, really serious? I mean, I was mostly just joking, but… Damn, it would be way better than anything we could buy them!” Jordan said, perking up and looking deep into Paige’s brown eyes.

“Really? I mean, it’s weird. Right? You don’t think it’ll just creep out your dad?”

“Creep him out? You’ll be lucky if he doesn’t beg for seconds!”

“Oh my God! We’re really gonna do this, aren’t we?!” Paige said, a little too loud.

“I’m in if you’re in,” Jordan said, a wicked smile spreading across her face.

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It wasn’t long before they’d worked out the details and Paige was pulling into Jordan’s driveway. Her heart was racing, the breeze under the long, white jacket she was wearing seemed to add new shivers to her already shaking body.

“C'mon, Paige! Jordan is probably already sucking your dad off! You promised to show her dad a good time too! This is not the time to chicken out, bitch!” she said to herself.

She climbed out of her blue hatchback and walked up to the front door, her bare feet slapping quietly against the paved driveway. After a knock she wasn’t sure anyone would be able to hear, Mr. Peterson opened the door and smiled down at the petite waif.

“Paige! What’s up? Jordan’s not here right now, but you’re welcome to come in and wait,” he said, stepping aside to give her room to enter.

“Actu- Actually… Jordan sent me over… She, she wants me to make sure you have a happy Father’s Day,” Paige said, unbuttoning her jacket with shaky hands.

“Oh… Is she not going to be able to make it out? She didn’t have to send you over just to say-” his voice cut off as Paige’s jacket fell to the floor.

“I’m your- your present… If you want me,” she said looking up into his eyes only with the very last word.

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