Daughter Swap (Ryan Home)
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				Title: <strong>Daughter Swap (Ryan Home)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Caela</strong> on <strong>03-12-2017, 07:01:24</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong><span class="bbc_u"><span style="font-size: 16pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: giggles;" class="bbc_font">Ryan Family:</span></span></span></strong><br><br>(https://scontent.cdninstagram.com/t51.2885-15/s480x480/e35/c30.0.1019.1019/13397655_1095290300543164_1713165530_n.jpg?ig_cache_key=MTI3NjkxNDA4MjIwNzk0MTY1NA%3D%3D.2.c) <br>Alex Ryan (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=278235.msg13675182#msg13675182) (played by: Solistair) <br><br>(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/1/10/Ld1.gif) <br>Alexandria "Dria" Ryan (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=278235.msg13675008#msg13675008) (played by: Caela).</div> 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Daughter Swap (Ryan Home)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Caela</strong> on <strong>03-12-2017, 07:02:46</strong>
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				<div align="center"><span style="font-family: giggles;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 16pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong><span class="bbc_u">Ryan Home: (WIP)</span></strong></span></span></div> <br><br><div align="center">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/fc/CHome1.jpg)</div><br><div class="floatleft"><span style="font-family: giggles;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Alex' Room</strong></span></span><br>(http://)</div><div class="floatright"><span style="font-family: giggles;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Dria's Room:</strong></span></span><br>(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/8/87/Home7.jpg)</div><br><br><br><br><br><br><br><br><br><br><br><br><br><br><br><br><br><br><br><br><div align="center"><span style="font-family: giggles;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Kitchen</strong></span></span><br>(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/8/87/Home10.jpg)</div><br><div align="center"><span style="font-family: giggles;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Living Room</strong></span></span><br>(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/7d/Home12.jpg)</div><br><div align="center"><span style="font-family: giggles;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Den</strong></span></span></div><br><div align="center"><span style="font-family: giggles;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Backyard</strong></span></span><br>(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/f7/CHome2.jpg)</div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Daughter Swap (Ryan Home)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Caela</strong> on <strong>03-12-2017, 07:38:18</strong>
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				Tagging Code:<br><div class="codeheader">Code: <a href="javascript:void(0);" onclick="return smfSelectText(this);" class="codeoperation">[Select]</a></div><pre style="margin: 0; padding: 0;"><code class="bbc_code">[floatleft][img height=200 padding=5][/img][/floatleft]<br>[b]Name:[/b] <br>[b]Date | Time: [/b] <br>[b]Room of the House:[/b] <br>[b]Tagging:<br>[b]Notes:[/b]</code></pre><br>Example:<br><br><div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/9/9c/Ld4.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Dria Ryan<br><strong>Date | Time: </strong> Dec. 16 | 3:00pm<br><strong>Room of the House:</strong> Backyard<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> OPEN<br><strong>Notes:</strong> Lounging by the Pool<br><br><hr>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Daughter Swap (Ryan Home)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Caela</strong> on <strong>03-12-2017, 09:16:38</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/c/cd/Ld3.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Dria Ryan (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=278235.msg13675008#msg13675008)<br><strong>Date | Time: </strong> <br><strong>Room of the House:</strong> Her bedroom<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open<br><strong>Notes:</strong> Self gratification<br><br><hr><br><em>You are invited to the next father daughter party. Make sure to bring your swimming attire as this will be a hot tub party. There will be one contest and one game that you will have to come to see.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; -Matt</em><br><br>A slow smile curved Dria's lips as she read the short email on her tablet screen. She'd been waiting for an email such as this ever since Kismet had told her about these parties. And not waiting patiently! Now it was here and she was all but trembling with excitement for her first time at such a gathering! Stretched out on her bed she let her mind drift to her closet, trying to decide which of her suits she would want to wear. She had quite the collection, though she often simply swam naked in her own pool since her father was away so often for work. It would be her first time at one of these parties, however, and she wanted to make a good first impression...she just had to decide what she wanted that impression to be. Even as she wondered a soft laugh passed her lips. She knew the impression she wanted to make, that she was entirely open minded and enjoyed sexual encounters with older men!<br><br>Just the idea of the upcoming party sent small shivers of anticipation running down her spine to coil low in her belly and drew a small whimper from her throat. Glancing at the clock she found herself facing a minor dilema, did she leave herself wanting to build anticipation, or simply take matters into her own hands and go to the party relaxed, though still eager. Ever since she'd heard about these parties she'd been watching the men in the neighborhood, letting her eyes roam freely, wondering what their hands would feel like on her body or how they might choose to fuck her. Would this one be sweet and gentle? Would that want want things as rough as she liked to play sometimes? What would that one taste like if she went down on him?<br><br>As her thoughts stretched out, picturing the men of an equal age with her father, she rolled to her back, decision made, and slid her feet up, bending her knees and letting them fall open while her right hand snaked down, between her thighs to lift the edge of the small skirt that had barely covered her ass before she'd shifted and that now looked more like a thick black belt than an actual skirt. She knew her body well, there was no hesitation as those long fingers parted the folds of her pussy, flicking easily over the tight bundle of nerves she knew could bring her to orgasm in minutes!<br><br>With her right hand occupied, her left moved as well, pulling up the edges of the tank top she'd paired with her skirt and tugging down the cups of the bra underneath it to free the firm mounds of her breasts. Flesh freed she plucked nimbly at the tightening nipples that capped her breasts, pulling, pinching, and finally twisting until a loud groan filled the room and her body writhed atop her sheets while sparks of sharp pain mingled with the pleasure she was bringing herself. <br><br>"Not enough!" she all but growled and suddenly rolled toward the head of the bed, arm stretching to the small side table beside it to pop open the drawer and pull out a rather large, accurately shaped, dildo and a bullet vibrator. Grinning at the toys she flung herself to her back once and pushed her legs far apart revealing the glistening folds of her pussy that proved just how horney the young woman was. Without hesitation she thrust the lenth of the dildo into her aching body, hips bucking to meet it while her cry of satisfaction drifted down the hallway outside her room. With the fack cock firmly buried inside her body, her other hand snatched up the bullet to tuck it tightly against her clit and flicked the setting dial so that it began buzzing about half-way through it possible range. <br><br>Shifting in a practiced roll of her hips and shoulders, she hooked her feet onto the loops at the foot of her bed, using them as leverage to rock her hips while her right hand was once more busy with her pussy. It controlled the depth and speed as she pushed the dildo she was using in and out of her body, small sucking sounds audible as her body fought her hand, trying to keep the toy inside of her and clenching even more tightly every time she forced back into that tight sheath. Her left hand was busy once more as well, groping and pulling at the flesh of her breasts, mounding them in her palm before catching the darkened nipples between her fingers to twist them sharply enough to wrench an agonized cry from her throat. It hurt! It hurt but she did it again and again until her entire body writhed and quivered, her only thought on the pleasure she was bringing herself. <br><br>She was young and felt no shame about her actions to hold her back so the release she was so desperate for didn't take her long to reach and when she came it was with a long cry that would carry out of the open windows of her room and across their back yard. It was early enough in the day it wasn't likely any neighbors were home to hear but if they did....well she didn't really care. Still twitching with small aftershocks of satisfaction she actually left her bullet buzzing against her clit (enjoying the continued sparks of pleasure it caused) as she collapsed entirely against her bed, chest heaving softly as she tried to suck in deep breaths of air to equalize her breathing once more.<br><br>Reaching up to push her thick mane of red waves out of her face, she felt the slow smile curling her lips as she asked herself, "Now the question is, is one enough at the moment??" 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Daughter Swap (Ryan Home)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Solistair</strong> on <strong>09-12-2017, 07:39:50</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://scontent.cdninstagram.com/t51.2885-15/s480x480/e35/c0.51.1080.1080/14676613_557919427735660_7448762941093969920_n.jpg?ig_cache_key=MTM2NDYxMDYyMDg0MjIzMzM3MA%3D%3D.2.c)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Alex Ryan<br><strong>Date | Time:</strong> <br><strong>Room of the House:</strong> Stairs<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Dria <br><strong>Notes:</strong> Puzzled<br><br>Alex was a busy man to say the least. His field of work was dangerous and stressful and as a result Mr Ryan intended to keep his work life and his home life completely separate. The occasional times he was back home the dinner table conversation with his daughter, Dria, almost always centred around her school life. <br><br>The man loved his daughter. Dria was his only treasure in life ever since she was born, an unintended but not unwanted child. Her mother was a young, attractive lady and recently it dawned on Alex that Dria was taking after her mother more in terms of looks. This fact served only to solidify his determination to hustle hard and make sure Dria wanted for nothing. <br><br>Their home was quite luxurious, a result of wise investment choices made by Alex. Although being a big house it was home to only 2 people, well at least to Alex’s knowledge. Quietly parking his bright yellow Humvee next to the curb outside Alex crept inside the house. It had been a while since he had last talked to his baby girl. After a close call in the warehouse of some shady drug dealer Alex was forced into the realisation he needed to devote more time to his beautiful daughter. The days he spent in the SWAT base were relatively lonely for Alex too, being an intimidating commanding officer presence. It was at these times that he utilized his seductive form to make sure he did not sleep alone at night. If Alex was to be fully honest he even had a bunch of women, a couple a bit older than his own daughter, lined up as booty calls all of whom he made sure could not walk properly after a single night with him.<br><br>Thus, he wished to make this return home moment a surprise for Alexandria. His thoughts leading up to this day of returning home were only of Dria. He had not thought of any other female and had even abstained from in-field operations after the warehouse incident.&nbsp; <br><br>Hot and sweaty from the ride home Alex took his clothes off, baring his half-naked and delightfully muscular body. Sneaking into all the rooms downstairs and taking a peek into the backyard he concluded Dria was in her room again, probably chatting to her friends on her computer. Taking a moment to cool down with a crack of beer Alex was momentarily stunned by a cry from upstairs. <br><br>‘What the…?’ Alex almost dropped the beer bottle he was holding. <br><br>Galvanized into action Alex strode to the bottom of the stairs where he heard that sound again, this time it was definitely more amplified. Being a former soldier the single father knew the sounds of pain and terror. Much to his confusion this specific sound was none of them. Refusing to even acknowledge something his inner, darker subconscious was trying to tell him Alex went up the stairs. <br><br>‘Dria Baby?’ Alex called hesitantly. <br><br>Walking a bit faster he reached Dria’s nice adorned bedroom door. Rarely did he forget to knock. This time around though, Alex was acting on his protective instincts and the SWAT man flung the door to his daughter's room open very strongly...<br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Daughter Swap (Ryan Home)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Caela</strong> on <strong>09-12-2017, 08:08:05</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/c/cd/Ld3.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Dria Ryan (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=278235.msg13675008#msg13675008)<br><strong>Date | Time: </strong> <br><strong>Room of the House:</strong> Her bedroom<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open<br><strong>Notes:</strong> <br><br><hr><br>Dria didn't move immediately when her father came crashing into her bedroom. She was still coming down from her orgasm and her mind was a little slow and fuzzy. Looking over, it registered that it was her father standing there, but not that he was looking down at her sprawled out on her bed, her clothes in complete disarray and her body still flushed with the pleasure she'd just given herself. Hell, her bullet was still buzzing quietly against her clit while she blinked at the man standing in her doorway. <br><br>Meeting his gaze a slow smile started to curve her lips and for a moment she wasn't really seeing her father, so much as simply a handsome, well-muscled man which had her shifting unconsciously, giving him a full view of of her bared flesh for a few seconds before some of the endorphins flooding her started to wear off and everything suddenly clicked into place!<br><br>"Daddy!" she gasped, but the sound was more laughter than shock as she rolled from the foot her bed (the bullet left behind on top of it) her skirt smoothed down so that it (barely) covered her ass once more and her tank top pulled deftly into place. Once she was right she flashed her father a grin and practically flew across the room to pull him into a tight hug and drop a kiss to his cheek. <br><br>"You're no more cleaned up than I am, don't tell me you forgot about the party tonight?" she admonished as she deftly plucked the beer from his hand to take a drink and gave it back to him. "Shower, clean clothes, go on, nothing more to see here," she teased and gave his shoulder a gentle push to nudge him into moving. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Daughter Swap (Ryan Home)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Solistair</strong> on <strong>10-12-2017, 00:00:19</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://scontent.cdninstagram.com/t51.2885-15/s480x480/e35/c0.51.1080.1080/14676613_557919427735660_7448762941093969920_n.jpg?ig_cache_key=MTM2NDYxMDYyMDg0MjIzMzM3MA%3D%3D.2.c)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Alex Ryan<br><strong>Date | Time:</strong> <br><strong>Room of the House:</strong> Stairs<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Dria <br><strong>Notes:</strong> Shocked<br><br>There were only a few things in his life that had managed to stun Alex into silence. In the case of Dria it was her first cry as his baby girl being born. And now there was the addition of a second moment which was this. <br><br>Unable to fully register and process what just happened Alex exited his daughter's room and stumbled over to his where he collapsed onto his double King-size bed, the double in hopes of finding a woman he would like to marry. It took him quite a while but finally he registered the situation. Now it was time to process it which took another while. <br><br>Thoughts flew by in his head. He didn't know whether to be proud his daughter was a sexually active being as he himself was or retain his shocked state as to the fact that his daughter had just revealed her pussy to her own father...like a fucking slut would do! Now that was the angry bit, Alex did'nt know where he went wrong with Alexandria now. Eventually he concluded it was her lack of a proper mother. Alex's grandmother had filled the role temporarily when Dria was a young girl but grandparents are meant to enjoy the retirement life not raise another hellish angel. Subconsciously, however, his dark mind planted the seeds of an erection in his loins. Unfortunately Alex too stunned to acknowledge this. <br><br>By the time he got up from his bed it was almost time to head over to the party with Dria's friends and their parents. Taking a quick shower he made sure to keep the water extra cold this time. A quick puff of cologne and hopping into his formal suit and attire Alex soon looked the role of handsome middle aged man. <br><br>Alex quietly got into his yellow Humvee, waiting for Dria. He resolved to not speak of what just happened even if Dria herself pushed this topic. For the traditional family man who had just seen the spitting image of Dria's devilishly sexy mother not to mention the wet, open pussy of a horny bitch in heat his mind was in conflict. <br><br>What exactly was the appropriate response? How could any responsible father react to that? The commando man who had braved bullet fields of the enemy and knocked down doors of criminal cum for a living was, possibly for the first time in his adult life, caught completely unawares...even vulnerable. <br><br>Best to forget about all this, which was why Alex was determined to hit the bar as soon as the party was over and Dria was definitely in her bed <strong><span class="bbc_u">sleeping</span></strong>. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Daughter Swap (Ryan Home)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Caela</strong> on <strong>10-12-2017, 02:43:15</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/2b/Ld19.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Dria Ryan (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=278235.msg13675008#msg13675008)<br><strong>Date | Time: </strong> <br><strong>Room of the House:</strong> Her bedroom<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Alex Ryan<br><strong>Notes:</strong> <br><br><hr><br>The slightly confused look still on her father's face as she shut her door made Dria chuckle softly to herself and give a small shake of her head. She knew she should probably care that he'd just seen her sprawled, practically, naked on her bed having just brought herself to an intense orgasm, but she just wasn't embarassed about it. Why should she be? She hadn't done anything she was ashamed of, and - if she were honest - it was more than likely that if they had more time, she'd have stretched out and done it again...even knowing he was now in the house.<br><br>In fact, the idea of doing so again, deliberately, when he was home but a mischievous smirk on her lips that didn't go away as she stripped off her skirt and tank top and sauntered into her bathroom to run the shower. She knew she needed to be fairly quickly but she couldn't resist the urge to lean against the cool tiles, with the hot water pounding down against her skin, and let her fingers trace down over her naked flesh. With a satisfied air on her face she plucked, almost idley at her nipples until they stood in stiff peaks before letting the fingers of her right hand dance lower. She traced the smooth plane of her stomach, teasing the tender skin before sinking lower, her touch gliding along the outside of her pussy, teasing the edges of those lower lips without actually breaching them this time. No, this time she was merely teasing herself. She taunted her own body but gave it no satisfaction, simply leaving herself whimpering (softly for now) and quivering, eager for more but delaying that gratification.<br><br>She hoped for plenty of gratification later. <br><br>Sighing as she pushed away from the wall of the shower she deftly washed her hair and body before stepping out and wrapping a large towel around her body, leaving her even more fully covered than she had been in her skirt and tank top. Hearing movement she peeked into the hallway and saw her father dressed in a suit she shook her head and grinned impishly...she might have neglected to mention the fact that it was a hot tub party. Still her father would make an excellent impression (he looked damned hot in a suit and she'd always been proud of how handsome he was) and she'd make sure he had what he needed for later. <br><br>Ducking back into her bedroom she slipped into a teal bikini and slide a pair of denim shorts over the bottoms. The shorts barely contained the lush curve of her ass but that was half their charm. Looking in her mirror she grinned at what she saw, a nubile redhead more than ready to enjoy her sexuality to the fullest! She also was eager to see what her friend, Kizzy, would be wearing and couldn't help but to smirk at the thought of how the poor fathers would handle the two of them being in the same room and available. <br><br>Grabbing a beach bag she quickly stuffed two large towels into it and made a beeline for her father's room. She'd heard the car door close outside so she knew he wouldn't catch her, but even if he had she was just making sure he was prepared and she wouldn't have been embarassed...after all did he really think she <em>hadn't</em> rifled through his room out of sheer curiosity with all the time he spent away for work?? Grabbing a swim suit for him she shoved it into her bag as well before sliding her feet into a pair of sandles and bounding out the door clearly excited to be leaving, even if they weren't going far. <br><br>Sliding into the passenger seat she threw her bag into the back seat and flashed her father a grin as he buckled her seat belt, "You're a little overdressed Dad but I grabbed you a swim suit and you'll make a steller first impression in the suit your wearing. You always look handsome in a suit," she complimented honestly. <br><br><br>
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