Hi Reader,
I’ve slipped up a bit and got my schedule wrong. This week, the 11th to 17th will be Step Daughter Slut School. Originally it was Neighborhood Slut Service.
I’m sorry for my mistake.
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I rolled my head, easing off some strain in my neck. My hair swayed wildly, so I rolled an elastic off my wrist, tying myself up into a ponytail. My Dad was preoccupied, staring at my lover, while I gripped the cock I loved, ready to suck it.
The aroma of love filled the room. Two pre-cum coated cock heads and my dripping wet cunt made sure the atmosphere was electric and dripping with decadence.
"How did we end up here, Dad?"
"You wanted another threesome, honey. The glory-hole incident was so great for both of us; we talked, and you suggested this."
"I know that. I mean, emotionally? Are we okay?"
"Absolutely, sweetheart. I feel no less in love with you now than I did yesterday."
"What about an hour from now, once another man's semen floods inside me, exploring my hole for the next few days? Are you really okay with that?"
"I'll love you just as much, Hannah, and we will have knocked off another taboo."
"Another threesome?"
"Yeah, but this time, your old teacher will be sliding his cock inside your wanton pussy instead of me."
"Oh fuck, Dad. I feel so fucking horny right now."
I bowed my head, kneaded a breast with one hand while using the other to maintain my doggy fuck position. When I tweaked a solid red nipple that Dad chewed on for days, butterflies exploded in my stomach, tickling and rippling every part of my body.
My stepdad gently cupped my chin in his hand and lifted my head until our eyes met. He looked calm and confident, giving me everything I needed to take the second cock to ever fuck me.
I worried we might be going too far, and I was straying from my Dad, but he seemed fine, very enthusiastic, and desperate to watch my empowerment soar. My old High school Teacher, Tim Steadman, was also my father's best friend.
We'd enjoyed a lovely dinner in our apartment, cooked by me. After that, I set Tim up in a spare bedroom at our Fanbury Hall apartment, and somehow, we ended up with me sitting in his lap with his hand on my lap.
"I've wanted to do this for a long time, Hannah."
"I can feel your boner, Mr. Steadman. I like it."
"Do you have Dad's permission to fuck other men?"
"Not specifically."
I leaped up and went to speak with my Dad right away. His reaction, not at all what I expected, was to encourage me to fuck Tim immediately.
"I'll do it, but only if you fuck me as well."
"Let Tim rail your pussy. I'll fuck your mouth, Hannah."
"Are you sure, Dad?"
"Yeah."
And now here we were. I was on all fours, one cock dripping pre-cum in my face, the other lined perfectly with my drenched slit.
Dad's cock was enormous and felt more solid than I could remember. I gripped the gnarly, veiny shaft tightly with two hands while Tim grasped my waist and ass cheeks with clawing fingers and powerful hands, prising me wide apart, waiting for permission to insert his cock deep inside me.
I peeled my stepdad's foreskin back, licking the heavy bead of pre-cum that pooled in wrinkles there. Once his glans was exposed, more salty treat oozed from Dad's tiny, tight slit, covering flesh with a delicious veneer. I licked his smooth cock head, using the flat of my tongue, cleaning while enjoying, before lifting his shaft, pointing my tip on his urethra, and sliding down, enjoying how much he shivered.
"Can Tim fuck you now, baby girl?"
"Yes, please."
When Tim's cock split my swollen, damp pussy lips and slid deep inside me, it wasn't nearly as big as my step-father's, but I felt like a total whore. That was fast becoming my kink, although it was still early days, and Dad coached me on various taboos, many of which we had planned to try.
I wanked Dad's cock at its base with both hands, rotating slightly, wiggling my ass backward to get further on Tim's shaft while glancing around to make sure he was enjoying himself.
"Does this atone for all my sass in school?"
"It will do in about ten minutes after I fill you up."
I wish you'd done it years ago.
Tim fucked me gently, speeding up his stroke work as we went along. I sucked Dad's cock, a constant source of more salty cream that activated my lewd nature, exposing an inner slut. My pussy leaked like a broken water main because I was so turned on, and Tim's cock couldn't fill my hole completely, so some juices snuck out between my cunt seal and his shaft.
I enjoyed that my lover's cock was smaller because it felt as though Dad were the superior male in our disgraceful tryst.
Dad cupped the back of my head in one hand, thrust his hips upward, and began face fucking me. I stretched my arms out wide, a sign of my pure submission while enjoying the feeling of swallowing his cock and choking on it when he crammed his glans inside my windpipe.
My chin was soaked from copious drool, resulting from my constant gagging and retching. Each translucent bead weighed heavier, dangling from a dimple down to the wooden floor. Both my thighs were equally wet.
The cock pounding me felt awesome, especially coming from the man who patiently taught me while sporting an erection under his desk. I knew he wanted to fuck me in school. The look in his eye told me I was held in high regard.
I cupped Dad's balls and squeezed, a sign I needed to breathe. He counted aloud to ten, as we'd agreed, then let go of my head. I gasped and frowned at him because I was sure Dad held me down for at least two more seconds by counting slowly. I shot him an accusatory stare, and he returned an apologetic look.
He's just training me, I guess.
Tim gathered my ponytail and pulled back, controlling the pace with which I could suck my Dad's cock. Having two men, twice my age spit roast me was a fantasy I was glad to fulfill.
I pointed my slit higher, arched my back, and pushed back hard onto Tim's cock, enjoying his desperate panting and disgusting grunts. My heart pounded, and I felt a shimmering of warmth and tickling throughout every muscle of my body.
I moaned like a whore and was glad when Tim let me get back onto Dad's cock on my own terms. I stared up at the man I loved dearly, smiled, and enjoyed the devotion etched in his face. My body erupted in orgasm when I wanked and sucked Dad's cock.
I clenched every muscle that might help squeeze Tim's cock, enjoying the feeling of fullness when I did that. I needed bigger cocks and more of them, but Dad warned me that might be the case a week prior when I desperately denied it.
Tim's balls slapped delightfully off my thighs like two pendulums forced on a metronomic stroke. I focused on the fun of being serviced by two men at once, wondering what it might be like to have one inside my cunt while the other fucked my back passage.
My orgasm rolled along like tropical thunder, dragging torrential rain and heat along with it. I peaked and troughed, squeezing and milking my lover's cock while jerking and sucking Dad's solid shaft.
When both men orgasmed together, I knew group sex, swinging, and regular threesomes were the way to go. Dad had suggested it, but I refused, terrified about how that spoke to my nature. I felt hot semen coursing through my pussy, hunting down my reproductive organs to fulfill a primal role deep inside.
Dad's hot seed filled my mouth, spraying the back of my throat like a garden hose thrashing wildly, and I savored it until I had to swallow, but always only just enough so that none of his precious ambrosia leaked past the seal between my tight lips and his cock.
Tim's cock jerked violently inside my cunt, and I felt thrilled that he was such an enthusiastic lover. He kept thrusting, squelching his cock in and out of my cream-filled pussy, forcing his semen to dribble from a gaping hole until it ran down both thighs as shameful rivulets that pooled around my knees.
While cleaning my stepdad's cock I was stunned when Tim slid out, lay on his back, and slipped his head underneath my dripping wet hole.
Another first.
I finished sucking Dad's cock, and he held my cheeks in both hands, staring at me with absolute love written on his face, sparkling deep in his eyes.
"Did you enjoy that, sweetheart?"
"Just like you said, it would be, Dad. I wasn't expecting this to finish with, though."
"That's Tim's kink, it seems."
"I'm not complaining. You were right, though. I really enjoyed being fucked by two guys."
"What about that list we wrote out? How do you feel about ticking off some of those taboo items this year?"
"Definitely, Dad. The first thing I want to try after you fuck me, perhaps tomorrow, is the Donations Room."
"Perfect."
The Donations Room was my innovation at Fanbury Hall. It was a room with a long row of hospital beds where pupils could be fucked by their step-dads, then sit on a queening stool while fee-paying guests cleaned up their mess.
"I think that was a great innovation."
"It helps raise funds from visitors, men, and women, but also helps the girls orientate towards swallowing their Dad's semen. It's early days, but some Girls are already using the room and report feeling better about cum eating from a pussy than Dad's cock."
"It's a great way to start the new pupils off. Shall we try it tomorrow, Hannah?"
"Yeah. I'll round up a couple of virgin newbie's and they can have their first taste of semen from me."
Next Chapter:
Hi everyone, I hope you enjoyed this Season 2 introductory story. Chapter 2 of Step Daughter Slut School will be free to everyone. Chapters 3 to 7 will be for paid subscribers only.
Great start to season 2 Kate. I can’t wait to see what happens next. By the way, I’m still playing catch up with your work, but enjoying it so much.
Wondering if Hannah is going to be so enthusiastic about sharing Dad, when the time comes.