My Daughters' Dinner Date

Victor looked at his daughters with a certain amount of pride and an equal amount of lust. They looked truly amazing in the dresses that they had picked out for tonight's dinner. He had to take them out this weekend, while his wife was away visiting a sick aunt, because there is no way she'd let her babies go out dressed like this.

Yvonne wore a stretch seamless dress in white that hugged every single curve on her only 12 year old body. Strapless and barely long enough to cover her ass, it was so body-hugging that there was no possible way to wear anything under it. The only size available at the tony boutique they'd found it in was so tight that the white fabric was hard-pressed to contain her breasts, to the point where her areolas were partly visible under bright light and her nipples were visible as prominent bumps. Victor knew that Yvonne was exceptionally turned on by this constant display of her assets that her arousal was actually detectable as a musky odor when he stood close to her. The perfume she had chosen did not mask her arousal, but rather acted as a counterpoint, with floral notes perfectly highlighting her own smell.

Jewel, on the other hand, wore something so risque that he was a little worried they would be not be allowed into the restaurant. Her dress was a pale creme colored mesh, in the style of the so-called "nude" dress. It had originally been intended to be worn with a body stocking underneath, but Jewel had eschewed that and instead was as naked under dress as her sister. However, unlike her sister, Jewel's dress showed everything under anything more than a candle's output. You could clearly make out her areola and nipples and the shadow of her soft downy pubic region was clearly visible with any back lighting at all. Her sole concession to propriety had been a wispy shawl, which hid her burgeoning womanhood. For a not-quite 10 year old girl, Jewel was a walking wet dream for any hetero male in the vicinity.

Victor had told the girls that he would take them out for a formal dinner at 360, the restaurant at the top of the CN tower in Toronto. He told them that he wanted to show them off and let them pick their outfits for the occasion. Both girls wore dizzyingly high high-heels, so their already tall bodies were displayed to perfection. As they exited the elevator, each girl took an arm and stalked at his side to the restaurant entrance. The other men in the elevator on the way up had utterly failed to pretend that they weren't staring at these two beauties. Both girls had their hair down and loose.

At the restaurant entrance, the maitre d's eyes widened ever so slightly at the visions on Victor's arms. Victor was proud that every male head, and most females as well, watched as he and his daughters were led to their table on the outside ring directly next to the windows. The view of downtown Toronto at night was stunning, especially because it was a completely clear night.

Victor took his seat with his back to the window so that he could watch the other tables and their reactions to his dinner companions. When Jewel rather grandly removed her wrap, displaying her burgeoning tween breasts in their full glory, Victor was pretty certain that the men around him all had to quickly adjust their "tackle" because of the view. Victor loved to show off his daughters and his daughters loved to show off.

It had been somewhat difficult to get a reservation for tonight, because a full one quarter of the restaurant was dedicated to a private party, with discrete screens blocking the view of those tables. Victor and his girls were only a short way from the party and they could hear music and voices.

When the wine steward came to show Victor the rather extensive wine list, Victor was amused to see both Yvonne and Jewel angling their bodies subtly towards the young man, who appeared to be in his late twenties. Victor actually felt sorry for this man under the battling flirting from both girls at once. Yvonne usually didn't have to flirt but with her sister being essentially naked, she seemed intent to parry her sister at every turn.

Initially, the girls had been sitting back away from the table, both with their legs crossed to show their vast expanse of skin. But Jewel uncrossed her legs and crossed them again in the other direction, which had the effect of raising the hem of her already short skirt even higher. Victor was fairly certain that Jewel had essentially flashed her bare pussy at this young man, because the steward proceeded to blush profusely.

Yvonne, not to be outdone by her little sister, stood and moved to get past the steward, but only succeeded in rubbing her barely contained breasts on his arm as she left to go to the restroom. The stewards eyes followed her amazing ass as she departed, until Jewel rested her hand on his, to get his attention. The steward turned and looked down to see exactly how transparent Jewel's top was at close range and visibly shook. In a quiet voice, Jewel asked whether she could have just one glass of wine, because this was a special occasion. The poor young man stammered his apologies that they could lose their license.

Victor came to the poor man's rescue and suggested that they get a bottle of sparkling grape juice as well as the bottle of very good champagne he chose for himself. Yvonne chose that time to come back and rested her hand on the stewards arm and asked him if he could push in her seat. Again, the poor man blushed and practically knocked over the chair pulling it out for Yvonne.

Once they had settled down and chosen meals, Victor casually poured campaign into the girls empty glasses, instead of the sparkling grape juice that had been ordered. He was not one to fail to spoil his girls at every opportunity. He looked around and observed all of the men's eyes still tracking every single movement of his gorgeous daughters.

They ate the somewhat pedestrian food. The 360 restaurant was all about the view and although their wine selection was quite fine, the food was really not consistently amazing. But they weren't there for the food; they were their for the atmosphere and the girls were their to show off for the men around them. Victor was completely satisfied with the evening.

He noticed at this point that one of the partitions had been moved aside for the private party so he could see some ways in. There were several older men in clothing that clearly showed Arab influence and Victor wondered if they were a party of Saudis, in town to do business. There were also some younger men, perhaps in their late twenties, dressed impeccably in perfectly tailored suits.

Two of these younger men were looking in his direction and Victor held up his glass to toast them, knowing they would not be drinking alcohol, being Muslims. The two men exchanged some words and then rose and began walking in their direction. Yvonne could not see them coming but Jewel sat up and asked "What's going on?"

"I don't know, sweetie" replied Victor, "perhaps they are just coming over to say hi?"

The two Saudi men came to the table and introduced themselves to Victor.

"And who are these two enchanting creatures that you are selfishly and cruelly keeping to yourself?" asked the first, in a clearly Parisian accented English.

Victor stood and introduced his daughters: "This is my eldest daughter Yvonne" as she rose and each man took her hand and kissed it, then each man moved in to gently kiss her on each cheek.

"And this is my baby, Jewel" continued Victor, coming to realize that they men may have been with the Saudis but they were clearly not Arabs.

"Daddy!" exclaimed Jewel who stood and moved away from the table a little.

"Enchanté" said the men and repeated the kissing of hands and cheeks. Victor was struck by how the men's hands had lingered on his girls hips a little longer than propriety would normally allow, but the girls themselves were glowing.

"May we join you for a bit?" asked the first man, François. "The business part of the evening has completed and we desperately require champagne and the company of these beautiful creatures!" he continued, switching to French once he heard Victor's accent.

The other man, Jean-Paul, pulled two chairs over and each man took a girl and assisted them back into their chairs with perhaps more touching than was strictly necessary. Victor could tell that the girls were entranced with these smooth Frenchmen.

"What brings you here tonight?" asked Jean-Paul seated besides Jewel, with her hands now clasped in his.

"It's my birthday next weekend" replied Jewel "I'm going to be 10!"

"Non, I cannot believe it!" replied Jean-Paul. "Surely you are joking and you must be 16 at the very least!"

"And you?" François asked Yvonne, who replied "I'm twelve."

"No, I cannot believe that" François said, turning to Victor. "She must be 18 at the very minimum"

"I'm afraid it is true" replied Victor. "They are 10 and 12."

"Well, no matter, this is definitely a night for celebrating" replied François and flagged down a waiter to get two more bottles of the champagne that Victor had ordered.

"Put it on their tab" continued François and waved in the direction of the closed party.

"I can tell you are man who is not only proud of his daughters" said Jean-Paul "but you are also one who appreciates the pure beauty of young girls!"

Victor could see that both Yvonne and Jewel's nipples were hard as rocks, and the two men gently caressed their hands as they spoke. Jean-Paul's left hand dropped down to rest lightly on Jewel's thigh, and her legs opened just a fraction so his fingers could rest high on her inner thigh.

François's one hand had made a similar move, but his fingers were gently stroking Yvonne's inner thigh dangerously close to the hem of her very short dress.

"Would you be the kind of father who would like to share his stunning daughters with two tired businessmen?" François asked Victor.

"It's not up to me I'm afraid" replied Victor feeling his own rush of pleasure. "I support my girls in any significant decision. You'll going to have to ask them directly?"

"Would you like to come back to our hotel suite for a little dessert my sweet?" François asked Yvonne. Victor could see her leg vibrating slightly with desire, as François's hand moved closer and closer to her almost certainly dripping snatch. Unable to speak, Yvonne looked to her father, who nodded imperceptibly, then turned to François and smiled and nodded her assent.

"And you, my perfect little blossom?" asked Jean-Paul and Jewel answered immediately "Yes" in her little girl voice.

"Would you like to join us?" Jean-Paul asked Victor.

"If my girls wouldn't mind if I came and kept watch" replied Victor. Both girls looked at him in gratitude and grabbed his hand.

"I will warn you" continued Victor "unless I am very much mistaken, both girls are virgins."

"Oh, this evening could not be any better" began Jean-Paul "I will be the most patient and respectful lover you will ever have. I feel sorry for any many who comes after me because you will judge them as lesser compared to what I will show you tonight!"

Jewel practically vibrated in her seat in excitement. Jean-Paul pulled her seat back and helped wrap her shoulders with the wispy bit of fabric.

When Victor looked at Yvonne, she and François were already standing and kissing, his hands pulling her ass into his body with great passion. Jean-Paul touched his friends shoulder to break them up before François mounted Yvonne in the middle of the restaurant.

"We'll go on ahead" said Jean-Paul. "We are in Suite 650-2 at The St.Regis."

The girls went off with the two strangers without a thought to their safety. Victor was a little surprised at this turn of events, but was willing to let things go at their own pace. By the time he's paid for the overpriced meal and gone downstairs, the two couples were long gone. He grabbed a cab and headed over to The St.Regis.

When he arrived, the concierge directed him to a courtesy phone and he rang Suite 650 and François picked up immediately and told him to come up.

"You have not missed much monsieur" François replied "We are still getting to know each other."

Indeed, when Victor arrived at suite 650, both girls were there and miraculously still dressed, though their hair was not as contained as before. Jean-Paul and Jewel were on the couch, kissing with a passion that Victor had never personally experienced. François went back to where Yvonne stood in the open door of the adjoining suite and took her hand and pulled her deeper into the other room.

Victor was flummoxed. He couldn't be in both rooms at once. He couldn't watch both daughter's first sexual experience.

"Daddy" said Yvonne sticking her head back in the door "I haven't been a virgin since summer camp, so if you want to stay here and watch Jewel, I don't mind."

Victor decided that he was going to try and watch both girls anyway, since he had dreamt about watching his girls make love for ages now. He grabbed the desk chair and positioned it in the doorway. He would be able to lean to one side and watch Yvonne, but he would be in the room with Jewel.

When he looked into the other room, François had stripped the quilt off the bed and was kissing Yvonne hard as his hands reached under her short skirt. Stepping back, he pulled the stretchy material up and over Yvonne's head, revealing the well-proportioned body underneath. Leaving her shoes still strapped to her feet, he lifted her up and held her by the ass while kissing her passionately. Yvonne, for her part, wrapped her legs around his waist and locked her ankles behind.

Looking back at Jewel, Victor saw that Jean-Paul had pushed the top of her dress down and was hungrily sucking and nipping at Jewel's prominent nipples as she groaned in ecstasy. Victor knew that his girls had inherited their mother's nipples, which meant that they could probably cum just from having them played with. He'd spent seemingly hours teasing their mother by coming up behind her and tweaking he nipples until she'd come, even when doing the dishes or other mundane tasks.

Victor heard a gasp from the other room and leaned over to see Yvonne now on her back on the bed, legs bent but spread completely flat as François greedily sucked on her cunt. The years of dance classes meant that Yvonne could achieve positions most women would dream of. As he watched, François started pumping fingers into Yvonne's cunt, causing the girl to thrash and moan. She came explosively after a very short time and François continued his assault until she came again even harder and literally pushed his head away for a breather.

Turning back to Jewel, she was now as nude as her sister, but still on the sofa. Jean-Paul was similarly sucking on Jewel's cunt, causing the younger girl to gasp and moan. As Victor began to loosen his belt and pull down his zipper, Jean-Paul gently probed Jewel's virgin cunt with his pink finger and then his index finger as he found less obstruction.

Victor was shameless as he pumped his own erection, watching his youngest daughter being deflowered. Noises from the other room interrupted his train of thought and he glanced over to see that François had quickly stripped and was now on top of Yvonne, sawing his cock in and out of her pussy with vigor. Yvonne's legs, feet still wearing the fuck-me shoes, were locked tight around François's back and she was grinding away as he fucked her hard.

A cry from Jewel drew Victor's attention back to this room and he saw that Jean-Paul had apparently dealt with her cherry with his first two fingers and was cuddling and caressing the quietly crying girl. He couldn't hear was was being said, but he saw Jewel nod and wipe her eyes and then Jean-Paul lifted the little girl and carried her to the bed.

Jean-Paul quickly disrobed and Victor observed that his erection wasn't enormous, but clearly would give the recently deflowered girl additional pain. The fit Frenchman lay on his back and encouraged the young girl to straddle him. Then spent time kissing and Jean-Paul caressed Jewel's back and ass before she sat up. Holding his cock vertically, Jean-Paul encouraged Jewel to relax and take her time. Victor watched in awe as his youngest daughter, concentration on her face, slowly impaled herself on the rampant cock.

Jean-Paul began playing with Jewel's nipples and her little breasts, which clearly caused the girl pleasure to match whatever pain she was experiencing from the - to her - enormous cock in her cunt. She slowly began moving her hips back and forth experimentally and then moving up and down slowly, as her pleasure overrode any lingering pain.

Victor heard a bellow and loud moan from the other room and managed the catch the climax of both François and Yvonne. The Frenchman was rigid and twitching slightly as he clearly pumped his cum into the older girls cunt. Yvonne, not to be outdone, was heaving and grinding her clit into the older man's groin, clearly having a massive orgasm.

Looking back quickly, Jewel had now lain back down on Jean-Paul and was kissing him passionately as his cock sawed in and out of her cunt. Victor had a perfect view of the action and quickly pumped his own cock and shot out a massive stream of cum all over his nice suit. Jewel began to pant and then went rigid as Jean-Paul penetrated her ass with one finger, causing the younger girl to shriek in pleasure as her orgasm exploded.

Jean-Paul doubled how hard he was pumping his cock into the girl's immature cunt, then thrust mightily upwards and Victor could actually see the cum pumping through the cock in his daughter. When Jean-Paul pulled his cock out, Victor could see cum mixed with a little blood dripping from Jewel's reddened cunt as the little girl panted on her lover's chest.

As the couples cuddled, Victor attempted to put his clothes back on and clean the cum off his suit before it stained too badly. Yvonne and François came in from the other room and, still nude, she gave her father a deep and undaughterly kiss.

"Oh, daddy!" exclaimed Yvonne "That was wonderful! Thank you, thank you, thank you!"

Victor took this rare opportunity to caress his older daughter's nude body, squeezing her ass with both hands. Yvonne stepped back and playfully slapped his hands away, though she made no movement to cover herself.

By this point, Jewel and Jean-Paul had also stood up and Jewel also came over to kiss her father. Unlike her sister, however, Jewel launcher herself into his arms and wrapped her arms and legs around his body. Victor basically had no other choice but to hold his daughter up by her ass and even slipped one finger into her dripping cunt while she kissed him passionately. He was pretty sure that at least Jewel would have no issues fucking her own father as often as she wanted to, something Victor had zero qualms about.

"Jewel is probably too sore for any more pussy fucking tonight" began François, "but if she is willing to try something else, I would love to have a chance to fuck her as well."

Victor was surprised to notice that both men still had erections, though possibly not as hard as before.

"Oh, yes, Daddy!" replied Yvonne "I love ass fucking" as she sidled over to Jean-Paul and grabbed his cock, giving it a good pump.

"What do you think, sweetheart?" asked Victor, still idly playing with his younger daughters clit as he held her up.

"Yes, please" replied Jewel "I loved it when he stuck his finger in my ass."

"I promise" began François "that I will be gentle and go slowly my little sex pot" as he transferred Jewel from her father's arms to his own.

Jean-Paul positioned Yvonne on the sofa, head and arms on the back and ass pointing back into the room. He grabbed a bottle from the night stand and began gently lubing up Yvonne's ass, which caused the girl to moan and push her ass up for attention.

François placed Jewel next to her sister and bent to lick and prod her tiny asshole with his tongue, which caused the younger girl to practically purr in pleasure. Taking the lube from the other man, François gently and confidently probed and spread the lube in the younger girls ass before applying a generous amount to his cock and preparing to enter the girl.

Jean-Paul, meanwhile, had smoothly entered the older girls ass, clearly not the first time someone had done so, and was building up speed, pounding her hard. Victor moved a little to get a better view and pulled out his phone and began recording the scene.

François slowly but gently penetrated the little girls ass, which caused her to gasp and moan, then he began to slowly pull out and push in. The sisters had turned their heads to watch each other and Yvonne reached out with her hand and began stroking her sisters cunt gently. Jewel moaned in appreciation of the feelings and returned the favor.

Soon, both men were pounding the little girl in front of them while each girl diddled her sister's cunt. All too soon, the men slammed into the girls asses and filled their bowels with cum. Neither girl had cum yet, but their busy fingers were working to finish each other up.

"Daddy!" cried Jewel "I need more!" as François's cock popped free and he stepped back.

"Fuck me, Daddy!" begged Jewel and Victor quickly dropped his pants and stepped up behind his youngest daughter and smoothly entered her still gaping ass.

"Daddy!" cried Jewel and then "Daddy! Me too!" cried Yvonne.

Victor, wishing for the first time that he had two cocks to offer his daughters, pulled out of Jewel and pushed into Yvonne. He alternated girls asses as the two Frenchman stood and watched (François was now filming).

Yvonne came first and as soon as she was done, Victor went back to Jewel and started fucking her in earnest. When she came as well, he felt his own orgasms boiling up and he pulled out and sprayed both girls with cum. The girls both collapsed to the sofa, cuddling and kissing each other as Victor caught his breath and got dressed.

The girls eventually put on what little clothing they had and each kissed both men deeply and passionately, thanking them for a lovely evening.

On the ride home, the girls sat in the back and talked quietly to each other the whole way.

"Daddy" said Yvonne when they got home "I've talked things over with Jewel and while I liked you fucking my ass, I don't think I want you to fuck me again."

"Oh, why is that honey" asked Victor confused.

"I've decided that I have more possibilities to get laid than Jewel does right now, so you can fuck her instead." replied Yvonne.

"Yes, Daddy" commented Jewel "I get you all to myself for now! Yvonne said so!"

"Yes, my darlings" replied Victor "I supposed I can go along with that plan."

"But if I decide I need a quickie" replied Yvonne "then you can still fuck me!"

"Good to know" replied Victor and kissed both of his daughters before telling them to get ready for bed. Not surprisingly, both girls showed up naked in his bedroom and slept on either side of him for the rest of the night. He fucked Jewel in the morning while her sister played with her titties and clit.