Literotic asexstories – What's in a Name? Ch. 04 by Shelves,Shelves Notes:
1) Most locations are real. Characters and events are all fictional.
2) ‘Joan’ and ‘Beth’ are the same person. When referring to events in the past, I will generally use her original name, Joan. Talking to her or about in the present, I will use Beth. Both names refer to the same individual, but will alter the nature of our relationship.
3) This is a re-submission of an earlier story. I’ve started writing the story from Beth’s perspective and some scenes have changed as a result.
Chapter 4: Jackie
My daughter had always disliked her name, Joan, considering it boring. She was named for Cathy’s favorite Aunt (Cathy and I divorced when our son, Paul, was 20 and Joan was 14). We had joint custody with Joan staying with me from Thursday evening to Monday morning. When Joan finished high school, she decided to start going by her middle name, Beth (for Elizabeth). When she changed her name, it changed her, and the nature of our relationship. Joan was my daughter. Beth became my lover last week. On Friday night, she had intentionally gotten us both tipsy (she joined me in drinking beer), and then seduced me.
We spent the weekend fucking like rabbits, and on Sunday we visited an adult boutique to get her something to replace ‘Richard,’ her pet name for my cock, while she was at Mom’s.
On Monday, I got an e-mail from Paul saying that he and his girlfriend would be in town for a week next month. I noted it on my calendar.
I had hoped I could make it through the week without doing myself, but only made it to Tuesday evening. I didn’t visit a porn site though; thoughts of Beth were more than sufficient to get me off.
As I drove home from work Thursday evening, knowing that I would see her this evening was enough to get me hard.
She normally got home from practice before I did on Thursdays, but her car wasn’t in the drive. I had started dinner, and she volunteered to fix a salad when she got home a few minutes later. She seemed eager to share something, and as soon as we sat at the table she broke into a shit-eating grin. “I think I told you that Jackie came out as bi last year. She said that her passes to us would be limited to the soccer field, but she may accept a pass from us. Remember how I mentioned that a few girls on the team shaved their pussies? Jackie’s one of them. Anyhow, we were talking with each other after practice on Tuesday. I had to tell someone that I was no longer a virgin and it ended up being her. I admitted that she knew my lover and that she had commented more than once that he was hot. She immediately asked who it was, but I said I’d rather not tell her. She didn’t ask why and never brought it up again. She then asked me about some of the things we did, and I told her. We both got turned on by it, and she convinced me to call Mom to tell her I would be spending the night with her. We spent the night exploring different ways two women can have sex with each other. She also has a ton of sex toys. If you hadn’t demonstrated how hot hetero sex can be, Tuesday may have been enough to make me give up on guys. She also stated that she was into threesomes if I was willing to share my new boyfriend.” Almost as an afterthought, Beth added “oh, I also have a surprise for you later.”
Jackie was one of her teammates who was joining her at the U of P that fall. The others were Karen and Shannon. All four had accepted soccer scholarships, and were planning on sharing a suite in the dorms. I remembered Joan telling me about Jackie coming out to the team, but she hadn’t mentioned the “passing” comment — that’s something that Beth would tell me, but not Joan. From her expression, it was clear Beth wanted to take up Jackie’s offer if I was OK with it. I don’t know if every man dreams of having sex with two women, but it’s been a common fantasy for me, so I was naturally interested. In this case, however, I was also concerned. “Are you willing to admit to Jackie that you’re having an incestuous affair with your father? And if she knows, can you trust her to be discrete about it? If you’re positive that the answer to both questions is yes, I’m willing to share you with your teammate. I don’t see this being a regular thing, but once or twice over the summer would be OK.”
“As to your first concern – when we weren’t having wild sex with each other, she showed me some of her favorite stories on a smut site. A couple involved sex between a brother and sister, but several involved a father/daughter couple. In light of the relationship with her father, or should I say the LACK of a relationship, I could see how something like that would appeal to her.” Jackie’s father had moved to Colorado when she was 5 and she only saw him a few times each year. I’m sure they talked on the phone and traded texts and e-mails, but it’s not the same. “She’ll be surprised, but she’ll probably be more turned on at the idea. As for discretion, at one point I asked her if she had had sex with anybody else on the team. Her smile indicated that she had, but she wouldn’t even tell me how many let alone name names. Also, as I mentioned, she immediately dropped the subject when I said I wasn’t comfortable saying who I had slept with.”
Beth clearly had the bases covered, so I said. “OK, see if you can set something up for some Friday or Saturday night and you can play it any way you want. All I ask is that it happens here. I want to have control over the environment, and this is the best place for that. About the only thing on the calendar is that Paul and Nancy will be here the first week of next month.”
She pulled out her cell phone and walked into the living room. By this time we had finished dinner, and already had the kitchen squared away. All that was left was starting the dishwasher.
I walked into the room as she was slipping her phone into a pocket. She said that she had arranged to pick Jackie up after work tomorrow. She didn’t tell Jackie if it would be a threesome or just the two of them, but had made it clear that it wouldn’t be a childhood sleep-over.
“As I mentioned, Paul and Nancy will be in town a couple weeks from now. He hasn’t finalized the reservations, but I said that somebody should be able to make it out to the airport to get them.”
Beth looked thoughtful for a few seconds. Her expression soon changed to an evil grin. “We’ll have to arrange a ‘welcome home’ party. A couple weeks should be plenty of time to set it up right.”
I said “We’ll talk about it” and let the matter rest.
Since Friday, Beth had taken over the remote. She had turned on the TV, but wasn’t having any luck finding anything interesting. I suggested that we adjourn to the bedroom and Beth’s eyes lit up as she turned off the TV. We both undressed on the way. Beth stopped for a second after taking off her panties and I turned to see why. Her bush was gone. I remembered her comment about having a surprise for me, and realized that she had all but told me what the surprise was. She had spent Tuesday night with Jackie, who was one of the girls who shaved her pussy. Her pussy was as bare as it was the last used the family changing rooms together a decade ago. I honestly couldn’t decide if I preferred her with or without the bush. We then proceeded directly to the bathroom to watch each other pee. We both had a better view without the hair.
When we got to the bed, I suggested we try something different tonight. Beth’s response caught me off guard. “We’ve done something different every night we’ve spent together. Friday we started with oral sex and then you took my virginity — sideways. Saturday morning you fucked me in the shower then ordered me to let you take me doggy style that night. We spent Sunday playing watersports, and that night we finally had sex ‘like normal people’ using the missionary position. Then you fucked me in the ass — sideways. What could be more different?” This was delivered with mock anger. I don’t know how she managed to sound like she was upset while smiling.
I had to admit that she had a point. “The difference is that tonight we won’t touch each other — at all — until after we both cum. It occurred to me this week that we’d both been satisfying ourselves for a while up until last weekend. Tonight, we’ll satisfy ourselves, but we’ll be watching each other rather than some random website. I can watch you gush as you cum, and you can watch me shoot my load.”
A few seconds later, she conceded “OK, you win. That IS different. I’ll admit that I’ve wondered how guys could simulate a pussy, You did give me a hint last night but I’d like to see it. Fingers aren’t exactly a cock, but they can apply pressure in similar places. Of course, I’m now using three fingers in my pussy when I was using just one a week ago. I didn’t realize how much of a bother my hymen was until it was no longer there. Thank you for taking care of it so effectively. That John Cougar song ‘Hurts so Good’ comes to mind.”
“It was, quite literally, my pleasure. But back to the present — I normally use a rag to catch my semen, but I suspect you’ll want to watch it spurt. Do you have a preference of where it goes?”
“Is it against the rules for you to cum in my mouth?” She was clearly hoping that she could swallow my cum.
“I’ll give you a facial, and try to get most of it into your mouth. Will that work?” It really didn’t matter where I shot my load. With company coming, we’d have clean sheets on the bed tomorrow anyhow.
“So you’re serious about not touching each other?” Beth’s disappointment was apparent.
“Yes.” I replied. “Consider it a lesson in restraint, but I don’t think you’ll be disappointed. Besides, after we both get ourselves off, we can go back to fucking like rabbits.”
Having set the rules, we arranged ourselves on the bed. Beth sat leaning against the headboard with her legs spread. I leaned against the wall with one of my legs resting on hers. Yes, we were touching each other, but only incidentally. She reached for her pussy with one hand, and grabbed a breast with the other. She ran a single finger from the top of her partially open slit to the bottom then drove three fingers into herself. Her eyes were glued to my cock as I wrapped my hand around it and started pumping. Watching Beth fingering herself was hotter than any porn site, and a glance at her face indicated that watching me had a similar effect on her. In addition to the view, no porn site could provide the aroma of two lovers. Her hand alternated between her hole and her clit while I just kept beating my meat. She finally quit pinching her nipples so she could stimulate both ends of her slit at the same time. Soon after that, she closed her eyes, tensed and then let out a moan.
I let go of my shaft just long enough to shift to my knees. Beth opened her eyes to find my cock inches from her face. She immediately opened her mouth. As she started to lean forward, I signaled her to stop with my free hand. I could tell that it was a mental struggle for her to comply, but she leaned back against the headboard. I aimed my cock at her open mouth as I let out stream after stream of cum. She couldn’t hold all of it, and a couple jets hit her when her mouth was closed, swallowing an earlier blast. She swallowed what she had caught while the rest dripped down from her face onto her breasts.
“Well done.” I said. “You did good. How did it feel?”
“A lot better than I expected, but I still prefer touching each other. Can I suck the rest of the cum off you now?”
“Go for it. In fact, I believe you could use a good licking yourself, so why don’t we take care of each other?” As I said this, I licked off some of my semen that had missed her mouth. As she lay on top of me, it occurred to me that this was far and away the most common position for us. I was reminded of one of the major advantages of a shaved pussy, but surprised that her sex tasted different. She had a muskier flavor than last weekend. Regardless, in just a few days, the two of us were accustomed to tasting our mixed cum. The fact that we both enjoyed both giving and receiving oral sex was the best thing about our relationship. No, I corrected myself, it was the second best. Our love for each other was first.
It was clear that her intention was not just to clean the cum off my cock. She didn’t need to take it into her throat for that. Following suit, I licked her pussy clean, followed by her pee-hole and then her clit. As I was sucking her clit, she stiffened and whimpered, and her pussy needed to be licked clean again. As I was savoring her renewed juices, she had a new ‘mess’ to deal with as I came again. This time we stuck to the task at hand and avoided further ‘messes.’
When we separated, she said “OK, mutual masturbation is definitely better than fingering myself over a porn site or some story, but I prefer having sex with an active partner. The first part of this evenings program was good, but the second part was better.” She said it as if writing a review of a play or something. I knew Joan, but I still have a lot to learn about Beth.
We both had to get up early, so we ended our lovemaking at that point. Besides, we expected to have a full night tomorrow.
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Friday morning we established what had become our week-day routine. I fixed coffee, and we both peed on each other in the shower before washing. I stripped the bed as we were getting dressed and asked Beth if she could make it. She said she’d take care of it between soccer practice and work. I drove to work with a smile on my face. I had a bigger smile driving home thinking about what was planned for that evening.
Beth must have changed after work — sun dresses weren’t appropriate at the nursery, and bras were required. She greeted me at the door with the usual hug and kiss (but not French, this time). I then noticed Jackie watching from her seat on the couch. Her expression shifted from a smug smile to a shit-eating grin. “Beth, I’ve been wondering all week about who took your virginity. You admitted that I knew him but your refusal to tell me now makes sense. You’ve actually been fucking your father? So I guess that means we WILL be spending the night at your boyfriend’s place.”
Beth smiled at me then answered over her shoulder “I don’t know what you’re talking about. I’m fucking Joan’s father. If you hadn’t shown me those the stories about incest, I wouldn’t have taken you up on your offer.” She had turned as she said this and was now facing Jackie. “The thing is, I honestly see him as Joan’s father, not mine, so it really isn’t incest. This guy” she pointed at me with a thumb over her shoulder “agreed to your suggestion only after I assured him that you wouldn’t be too freaked out. What’s really weird is that ‘Joan’ never saw him as anything but her father. It wasn’t until I became Beth that I realized you and the other girls were right about him being hot.” Beth managed to convey to her friend how our relationship had changed in a few sentences. It had taken me a over an hour to accept that it had changed, and I was still trying to figure out all the implications of those changes a week later. “The fact that you don’t tell anybody who you’ve been with helps. For obvious reasons, this isn’t something that he or I want others to know about. As far as I’m concerned, I’m having sex with an older man that I’ve always referred to as ‘Dad’. You are one of the few people I can think of who would understand that.”
I’ve known Jackie since she started playing soccer in 2nd or 3rd grade. I can honestly say that this is the first time I’ve seen her speechless. She stood up and gave Beth a hug, and Beth returned the gesture. Jackie’s eyes were closed as the hug started. When she opened them, she looked at me and gave me a ‘come hither’ look. I walked over and wrapped my arms around both of them. We held each other for a timeless moment, the separated, each wearing a shy smile.
We made our way to the kitchen, where dinner was waiting. I opened a bottle of Merlot that perfectly complimented their creation. The spell from the hug dissipated, and life resumed. During dinner, Beth and Jackie talked about soccer and their plans for the fall. Jackie commented “Joan was a hell of a soccer player, and you’re just as good, but you make the rest of us look better. I would signal to Joan that I was going to rush the goal and she’d nod and pass the ball giving me an easy goal. Now, I can just make the break and know the ball will be there. I’m not the only one who’s noticed. One of the Juniors asked me if you had always been a mind reader.”
Beth smiled modestly “I think I know who you’re talking about. She caught onto my power throw-in almost immediately. During scrimmages, I could see her break for an opening and throw the ball to land at her feet.” I’m not reading anyone’s mind, I’m just watching the field.”
A short time later, I explained the arrangement Beth and I had for our relationship. It would only be a summer affair — with Beth living in the dorms when school started. Jackie was initially puzzled, but was fully on board when I explained my reasoning. As her lover, I would have happily shared my bed with her for the rest of my life. As her father, I knew that she had to establish a relationship with someone else.
Jackie stated “As soccer stars, just about everybody on the team will have at least a few guys salivating over us. On the other hand, a lot of guys are intimidated by girls who are smarter than they are, and I take advantage of that. I’m a natural blond, and playing dumb comes easily. Beth tried to explain Relativity to me, and it made my head spin. When she started talking about dark stuff, I was clueless. If I find a guy who is interested in talking about that crap, I’ll send them to Beth. There are science geeks who would go apeshit finding a girl who understood that stuff. With your combination of body and brains, you could trip one of them in a heartbeat.” Beth all but licked her lips at this. Jackie was right about Beth’s interest in science and math. She and I would occasionally have conversations about number theory or the latest news out of CERN. Like me, she had an almost instinctive understanding of calculus. She hadn’t decided on a major yet, wavering between Physics, Mathematics or Computer Science.
It had already been agreed that they would be sharing a suite in the dorms with Karen and Shannon. The setup has two double rooms sharing a common bathroom. The four of them still hadn’t decided who would be rooming with who. Beth suggested that maybe she and Jackie could share a room. Jackie looked at me, clearly asking for my opinion.
“Actually Beth, I think it would be better if Jackie bunked with one of the other girls. You two would still have plenty of opportunities to play together, but part of the plan is for you to find a boyfriend. If Jackie is too readily available, you might not be as motivated.”
Jackie’s nod made it clear that, although I may not have given the answer she was expecting, it was one she could get behind. She was one of the team’s goalies. When she wasn’t playing keeper, she was a forward. She was about 5’10” and, like Beth, appeared to be at least 20 pound lighter than she actually was. She wasn’t kidding about being blond and wore her hair in a page-boy cut (just long enough to tie back for soccer). She too was in a sun dress (sans bra). Her breasts were slightly larger than Beth’s b-cups, but her chest was larger as well. Her face was more angular than Beth’s but still quite attractive. Her eyes shifted between green and blue. “Don’t worry about the dorm situation. I’ll ask one of the others to share a room later. Back to the topic at hand — how long ago did you trip him?”
Beth gave her a puzzled look, and then giggled. “You used that expression earlier. If it’s what I think it is” Jackie nodded in response to the implied question “it was a week ago tonight. I’d been thinking about it for a while and started setting the stage a week before. He and Mom both warned me about drinking at parties, but he went on to tell me why. I decided to get us both a little tipsy so HE might try to get into my pants. He didn’t, so I took them off and got into his. After that, we were at it all weekend. By Tuesday, I felt like I had to tell somebody soon, or I’d explode. When you and I started talking after practice, I decided to confide in you. I didn’t expect what followed, but I’m glad that it did.”
“I am too.” Jackie then shifted to a tone that was all business. “Now that I know the score, I have some rules. I’m not too picky about what goes in my mouth, but nothing larger than a tongue goes into either opening below without protection.” She glanced at Beth “you all but stated that something would be happening tonight, so I have condoms and all that. That will cover basic STD protection and birth control, so it’s all good.” At this point she looked directly at me “I trust you understand the meaning of the word ‘no’.”
“Definitely, and I’ll make sure you have the opportunity to say it whenever it may be required. I’ve never been into bondage, and I’m not interested in starting now. Beth and I did a little domination/submission, but that’s about it. I’m not going to stop every two minutes for permission, but if I sense any hesitancy, I will ask before proceeding.” I’ve never been with a prostitute, but I doubt they dealt with the messy issues with more finesse. “My only request is that when the condoms come out, I want Beth to apply it. I’ve done it, and it seems clear that you have as well. She could use the practice.” I had had a vasectomy soon after Joan was born, so birth control wasn’t really an issue. I knew that I was clean of STD’s, and doubted that Jackie carried anything, but Beth did need the practice, and this was a perfect opportunity. Since I didn’t need them, I didn’t have condoms. It worked out well that Jackie did.
Beth was surprised, but Jackie just nodded. “That makes sense. Do you want to show her, or should I?”
“I think I’d prefer that you show her, if you don’t mind me offering a guy’s perspective.”
This time Jackie was surprised. “If I do anything wrong, I’d love to know about it. You’re the first man that’s offered to critique me.”
The housekeeping discussion was necessary, but it did kind of kill the mood. I gave Beth the remote “Do your thing TV goddess.”
Beth took it and giggled to Jackie “I chose the show last Friday that helped me trip him.” She took a quick look at the options, and found a romantic comedy on one of the “adults only” channels. The show Beth mentioned was ‘Real Sex’, a TV-M news magazine on HBO. In this case, the comedy seemed more appropriate. The girls sat on the love seat, while I took my usual seat in the recliner. As the show progressed we quickly loosened up. Last Friday, Beth and I both tried to hide our arousal. Tonight, we all knew what would follow, so we were free to react openly. First the girls demonstrated why it was called a ‘love seat.” They draped their arms over each other then Jackie slipped her hand into Beth’s top. I relieved the pressure on the bulge in my pants by opening the top of my jeans. It wasn’t long before the girls had their hands up each others skirts revealing that both were wearing thongs. Beth’s bare pussy lips were visible, and her comment about Jackie shaving was equally evident. It wasn’t much more than a few minutes later that both girls’ dresses were wrapped around their waists and their thongs were pulled aside. The show had clearly served its purpose, so I reached for the remote. Beth saved me the trouble and turned off the TV herself.
As I walked into the bedroom, I removed my clothes. The girls followed me as I went straight to the bathroom. Both dresses landed just inside the bedroom door, the thongs made it a little further. Jackie first averted her eyes then noticed that Beth was walking in for a closer look. She soon followed. As I finished and lowered the seat, Beth sat and spread her legs. Jackie was surprised, but watched with the same rapt attention as me. She then followed suit.
As we approached the bed, I explained to Jackie some of the variations that Beth and I had explored. “Beth and I both love giving and receiving oral, and we’ve tried several different positions. We’ve tried ass-play once, and both got off on it. At some point, I want to show you a position I’ve never seen on a porn site.”
Beth interjected “Dad, I liked the anal at the time, but once a month is probably about all my ass is good for right now.” She then turned to Jackie. “Dad’s stamina is amazing. David always collapsed after a blow-job. Last Friday, he gave me 5 or 6 orgasms and came at least four times himself. That was in the course of a single session.” She gestured at my penis saying “Richard is a real trooper.”
Jackie raised her eyebrows and grabbed my dick as if she were shaking a hand “Pleased to meet you Richard. We’ll get to you soon enough. Coach,” (a name Jackie still used for me from the years that I coached Beth and her in soccer) “It has come to my attention that you have excellent oral skills. I would appreciate it if you could demonstrate them. While you do that, I will try to service Beth in a similar manner.” She said this in a business-like tone, tempered with an inviting smile.
Based on what I knew about Tuesday night, I can imagine how my ‘skill’ had come to her attention. With that, she fell back onto the bed. Beth climbed on top of her and I knelt between her legs.
Beth’s pussy is like a rosebud, her inner lips completely hidden when her legs are together. Jackie’s was a rose in full bloom with the inner lips spilling out of her slit like petals. She had either shaved sometime in the afternoon or had a more effective method of removing her hair — there wasn’t a hint of stubble. I spread her legs so I could lick along her outer lips, avoiding the inner folds. I then plunged my tongue as deeply into her as I could. The flavor of her sex wasn’t the same as Beth’s, but it was similar, and equally erotic. I peeked over her mound to see Beth, facing away from me, on her knees. Jackie was sucking on her clit, so I mimicked her, adding just a hint of teeth. Jackie came with a scream almost immediately and I discovered that she was a squirter. My chin was flooded with her juice, but I was able to move my mouth down to catch most of it. As I was licking up the last of Jackie’s cum, I heard a loud slap. I again looked up and saw a clear hand-print across Beth’s ass. Her “Ouch” was cut short by the now familiar whimpering moan as she came.
Beth rose as she came and rested her forehead against the wall. When the whimpering stopped, Jackie said to Beth with a smile “I could tell you were teetering on the edge, and decided to give you a push. I hope you don’t mind.”
Beth wore a distant expression on her flushed face as she looked down at her friend. “I certainly didn’t expect it, but it seems to have worked.” The statement was followed by a repeated, complete, “Ouch. That John Cougar song apparently has more than one meaning.”
Jackie looked down at me for an explanation. ‘Hurts so Good’ I said.
“I suspect my sources understated your skill, but I didn’t have time to make a complete evaluation. Hopefully we can complete a follow-up test later.”
“I’ll see if I can fit you into my schedule” I answered as I stood up. Her eyes stayed on mine until I was almost upright, then shot back down.
“Hellooo Richard” she said with a grin. She immediately sat up. “Beth, you didn’t mention that your Dad had a monster cock. Do you mind if I have a taste of it?”
“First, he’s Joan’s Dad. If he were mine, this would be incest. The reason I didn’t tell you about his size is because the only comparison I had was David and I assumed that his cock matched his dickless personality. Go for it, as long as you don’t wear him out. I’ll want a taste or two myself. As much as I liked your licking, my pussy misses Richard too.” Beth had turned around to sit next to her friend, and I now had two horny 18-year-old beauties looking at my cock.
Richard seemed to be thrilled with the attention, and was (literally) dripping with anticipation. As Beth had the week before, Jackie started by licking the pre-cum from my cock. She then took my entire length, neatly guiding the head down her throat. I’m not sure how, but she somehow mimicked the actions of Beth’s pussy when she came — Jackie’s throat was stroking my cock. I pulled back a bit, knowing that I would cum if it lasted more than a few seconds. Jackie accepted my retreat graciously. Looking up at me, she said “you and Richard are both perfect gentlemen. Beth, I think it’s your turn.”
When Jackie abandoned her seat on the bed, Beth got off the bed as well, indicating that she wanted me to lie down. I did so with my smile hidden by the pillow, lying face down. Beth slapped my ass and told me to behave. “That’s my line!” I laughed, as I turned over.
“Just because my pussy doesn’t have a name, doesn’t mean it doesn’t have needs. Jackie helped me out on Tuesday and tonight, but I’ve been missing Richard all week.” With that, she sat straddling me, reached behind her back to guide my cock into her pussy. When she had lowered herself onto my bush she commented “I didn’t realize that shaving my pubes would affect this. I can really feel your bush now.”
I didn’t comment, but I also noticed a difference. I reached up to fondle her breasts. She shifted a bit as she sat on me fully, then raised herself until only the head of my cock was in her. She then took me completely into her moist warmth again. After a handful of long strokes, Beth came and (as always) took me with her. Beth climbed off of my cock, and sidled up so I could lick her pussy. As soon as Beth was out of the way, Jackie took Richard in her mouth to capture the rest of my cum.
“I can’t think of anything that compares with semen and pussy juice” Jackie opined. “I almost like it better when it isn’t my juice.”
I couldn’t respond, being preoccupied with Beth’s pussy. Beth replied “I’d tasted both separately, but it didn’t occur to me that the two together would be such a great combination until last weekend. I guess I’ll have to take your word about the flavor of a different pussy.”
I’m not sure how it was that I heard, let alone remembered, this exchange. I was experiencing sensory overload, licking Beth’s pussy while Jackie was sucking my cock. My attention was on the smell and taste of Beth’s sex with barely enough to spare savoring Jackie’s activities.
After the second oral interlude ended (Beth had another orgasm, Jackie sensed that I was close and quit her ministrations), Jackie announced that it was time to give Beth her first lesson. I was momentarily puzzled until I remembered the previous discussion of condoms.
Beth climbed off me while Jackie reached into her purse. “There are two techniques you should learn. The first was presented in health class a couple years ago.”
Beth took the line, and carried it. “I know what you’re talking about. They had us practice on a cucumber.” Beth opened the package Jackie gave her, pinched the end of the condom with her left hand and placed it on the head of my cock.
Beth barely had her right hand in place to start unrolling the rubber when Jackie stopped her. “It looks like they covered the standard approach sufficiently. The second method starts out the same but has a much more enjoyable finish.” I suspected where Jackie was headed, and hoped that I was right. “They really can’t cover it in school, because it requires a basic understanding of oral sex.” My hopes were fulfilled. “You start out the same way, but use your lips to unroll the condom along his shaft. I’ve found it helps if you hold the tip between two fingers instead of using your thumb.”
It took about a second for Beth to translate the description into action. She held the tip of the condom between the first two fingers of her right hand. She then placed her mouth over her hand and, without sucking, slid her lips along the length of my cock, removing her fingers to assist in unrolling the condom.
“Jackie” I observed, “I promised to give you ‘a guy’s perspective’ and I have no complaints with your condom techniques.”
Jackie quickly inspected the results. “You got it exactly right the first time. It took me about a week’s practice with a cucumber before I was willing to try it with my boyfriend at the time.”
Beth replied “between you, Richard, and that guy” her gesture made it clear that she was referring to me, “I understood the idea, and translated that into the motions that would produce the desired results.”
Jackie gawked at her. “I guess there’s a plus side to being a science geek.”
Beth responded. “It’s more engineering, but I’ll take the compliment. Thank you.”
“Girls,” I interjected “I respect your sense of accomplishment, but it may be a good idea to hold off on the congratulations.” They both looked at me — first in the face, then at my crotch. Beth let slip a quiet “oops” while Jackie addressed the issue more directly. She immediately sat on my fading erection, guiding it into her flower. This brought it back to full attention. My penetration consisted half of her sitting on me, and Richard’s growth in response. Her pussy wasn’t as tight as Beth’s, but it was clear that she hadn’t had kids. With the condom, I couldn’t feel the moisture, but I could still feel the warm embrace of her sex.
Beth was sitting on the bed next to Jackie, watching her friend fuck me. I grabbed her hand, and indicated that I wanted her to move. She grinned and was soon on her knees facing Jackie with her pussy right over my mouth. Beth and Jackie kissed each other and took turns suckling each others breasts. While they played, I enjoyed living out my fantasy of having my cock in one pussy and my tongue in another. I knew that I could have cum instantly, but wanted to savor the experience. I focused on exploring the length of Beth’s crevice, from anus to clit, pressing into her vagina, trying to do the same to her urethra, and finally sucking on her clitoris. I then focused on Jackie’s activities. In addition to her sliding up and down my cock, she was also moving her hips in a circular motion, just enough to increase the pressure on different parts of my cock’s circumference. With my attention now on my penis, I couldn’t hold off any longer and filled the tip of the condom. Jackie felt it, and responded with a scream as her pussy gripped my shaft and soaked my bush. Beth came with us, her orgasm indicated with an increase of pussy juice and her whimpering moan.
Jackie was the first to speak. “I’ve died and gone to heaven.”
Beth was sucking one of Jackie’s tits but lifted her head at this. “I thought you were an atheist.”
“I am, but that doesn’t mean I can’t believe in heaven on earth.” Jackie glanced at my cock and said “let me take care of the condom for you.”
I shook my head, and replied, “I’ll deal with it myself if you don’t mind.” I climbed out from under the two of them, and walked to the bathroom. Beth followed eagerly, while Jackie was more hesitant. I think it was curiosity that finally drew her to the door of the bathroom. I lifted the lid and seat together and urinated into the condom. It ballooned slightly then started to slide off. It splashed a bit as it hit the water and immediately sank to the bottom of the bowl. I finished emptying my bladder as both girls gaped. Beth’s only previous experience with condoms was the demonstration in Sex Ed. Jackie was more familiar with them, but clearly hadn’t seen this technique for removing them. I explained “The age difference between Beth and her brother is an indication of how effective condoms are as a form of birth control. During the course of six years, I’ve had a lot of practice with them. Since I knew I’d need to use the toilet soon anyhow, I figured I’d kill two birds with one stone.”
I started to look for something to wipe the fluids off my cock when Beth sat on the edge of the tub. She grabbed me and guided my meat into her mouth. I got hard immediately, but Beth’s only goal was to clean Richard (and sample another combination of bodily fluids). She stood up as soon as I was ‘clean.’
As I stepped away from the toilet, Jackie lowered the seat, sat and started to pee. Beth hopped onto the vanity, and pushed her butt up against the faucet. She spread her legs and watched her pee splash into the sink. Jackie shook her head. “You two are unbelievable.” She looked at Beth. “You didn’t mention you two were into piss play, although I kind of guessed it when you followed Coach into the bathroom earlier.”
The comments were directed at Beth, but I answered “It probably slipped her mind. The two of us were rather busy last weekend” I chuckled as I glanced at Beth. “Did you just come up with that, or is it something you tried earlier this week?”
Beth replied, “You sent me the links to the watersports sites, and I checked a couple of them out. One had a story in which a girl peed in a sink while her brother watched. It sounded plausible, but this is the first time I’ve tried it.” She then asked Jackie to hand her some toilet paper so she could wipe herself, and tossed it between Jackie’s legs when she was done. As the three of us headed back to the bed, I asked Jackie if she had another condom.
“I have plenty. I don’t think Beth needs any more practice if that’s what you had in mind.”
“I agree with you, but I haven’t had a chance to show you the position I mentioned earlier.”
Beth grinned “Neither of us have seen it on any porn site. I’m sure Dad isn’t the first to have tried it, but it doesn’t seem to be well known.”
Jackie reached into her purse again, and pulled out another condom. She applied this one herself, using the standard technique. When she finished, I asked her to lie on her side, and raise her leg. I straddled the leg on the bed, and slipped Richard into her. She smiled, saying “you’re right; I haven’t tried it this way before, but will definitely keep it in mind for the future. I hugged her raised leg, while pumping her.
I was enjoying myself, but wanted to clarify something she had said earlier. “You mentioned that condoms are required for both holes. Does that mean you enjoy anal?”
“If you want to take my ass, go for it. My last couple boyfriends weren’t into it, so it’s been way too long since I’ve had a decent ass-fucking.” I slipped my cock out of her pussy (well lubricated with her juices) and shifted slightly. I let go of her leg so I had both hands free to guide my dick into her ass-hole. I slid into her easily, so she obviously had enjoyed having it in the ass enough times to know how to open it. I returned to hugging her leg.
With all the previous activities that evening and the lack of the ‘bear hug,’ I don’t think I’ve ever ass-fucked as long as I did that night. Jackie came, and her cum squirted my bush between my balls and my thigh, while I continued my long strokes. I wasn’t worried about being ‘pushed out’ of her as I was with Beth last week, so I was able to pull almost all the way out before burying myself to the hilt again.
Beth was watching, and apparently liked what she was seeing. She was pinching her nipple with one hand, and rubbing her clit with the other. After a couple minutes, she let out her signature whimpering moan as he head fell back with her eyes closed. After her orgasm, she continued playing with herself.
Jackie screamed as she came again. Beth tensed, and let out another contented sigh and I finally grunted with my release. As I pulled out of Jackie’s ass, the condom was almost pulled off my cock. I pinched the condom onto my penis to ensure that none of my semen escaped. It actually worked out rather well since I couldn’t ‘pee the condom off’ as I had earlier. Jackie was clearly worn out by the night’s activities and was already nodding off. I signaled to Beth to climb into bed with us. I was sandwiched between two beautiful young women with Jackie in front of me and Beth behind. With larger individuals, the queen mattress would have been cramped, but it was sufficient for us. I fell asleep with a hand on one of Jackie’s breasts and both of Beth’s pressed against my back.
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Please let me know what you think of the story. What you liked, what you disliked. If you have other ideas of what you would like to see Beth explore with her Dad, I’m open to suggestions.
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