STRIP - Chapter 14 - Kept After School

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This is Chapter Fourteen of a multi-part Naked In School story.  The
characters:

Father:  Dick Treyshun

Mother:  Cassi Fallopia

(Second marriage for each.)

Son (his):  Rod Treyshun

Daughter (hers):  Penny Fallopia

Bethany Chaudri:  Penny's best friend and sometimes Rod's girlfriend

Venka Chaudri:  Bethany's father

Indira Chaudri:  Bethany's mother

In Chapter Thirteen, Dick and Rula, Gwen the consultant's daughter,
finish up with a bang.  The next day, Cassi tells Dick another one of
her extramarital encounter stories, this one about a mathematician who
plays the odd and has his way with her.  While Dick runs an errand,
Bethany shows up distraught that Rod dumped her for his STRIP partner,
Quinn, after Rod and Quinn had vigorous and noisy sex in the middle of a
STRIP lesson.  And when Bethany went to her father for advice and
support, he practically raped her.  Cassi believes that Bethany is
essentially a virgin and offers her the chance to have loving sex with
Dick.  She has no idea they've had sex before.  While they demonstrate
their willingness, Cassi visits Mr. Chaudri to give him a piece of her
mind.  Instead, she ends up giving him a piece, with the promise of more
lessons to cum.  When he asks how they'll be able to meet without his
wife suspecting, Cassi tells him that her husband will keep Mrs. Chaudri
occupied.


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Dick swung his legs off the bed and stumbled to the closet.  Suddenly,
his nakedness with Bethany was awkward, despite having one of the most
energetic fucking sessions he'd ever had.  As he closed the robe around
his body and tied the belt, he gazed at the voluptuous beauty sprawled
on his bed.  Her chest was heaving from their last coupling, her legs
spread wide.  His cum leaked from her pussy, leaving a sticky wet spot
on the bed.  "More laundry," Dick mused.  "Get up, sweetheart."

Bethany sat up and stretched, her breasts pointing straight out.  "You
are amazing, Mr. T.  Really!  And to think, Mrs. T practically pushed us
into bed together."

"I'll never figure out women."

"But you've figured out how to make me very happy."  Bethany bolted from
the bed to Dick's side, giving him a big sexy kiss.

His cock didn't react.  "Go on home.  And keep away from your father."

"Absolutely!"  She bent to gather her clothes.  With her legs slightly
spread, smooth thighs framed her thick labia, red and slick.  And still
his cock just hung there.  God, he was exhausted.

Dick followed her downstairs.  She hugged him one last time before
opening the door.  "If we're lucky, Mrs. T. will let us do this again." 
There was a sex bounce in her step as she walked to her car.

Dick couldn't imagine having another sexual marathon with Bethany.  It
would kill me, he thought.  He barely had time to pour himself a glass
of apple juice when the doorbell rang.  Had Bethany forgotten something?
 Her panties?  Not another roll in the sack!

It wasn't Bethany.  It was her mother.

"Mr. Treyshun, so good to see you again."  She waltzed in as if she'd
been invited.  "Your dear wife sent me."

Had she or Bethany left something behind, besides a spent lover?  "For
what?"

Indira took him in her arms and pressed her open mouth against his.  One
hand snaked into his robe and fondled his cock.  "For this, you dear
man.  She is giving my husband lessons and told me in no uncertain terms
that you should have sexual intercourse with me, as compensation.  I
could not refuse, could I?"

Indira and Dick had done it twice that Cassie wasn't aware of.  And it
must have been good for Indira, given her level of enthusiasm.  "I'd
love to.  Really.  But my penis is pooped."

She groped around, squeezing it, stroking it, but his cock was
unresponsive.

"What is wrong?  Is it broken?"

"I just finished an exhausting tumble in bed."

"But your wife is with my husband.  Who received the benefit of your
expertise?"

Dick felt my face getting hot.

Indira was not a stupid woman.  "Not Bethany!"  She tugged hard at his
limp dick.  "Oh my!  I am so jealous."

Rod came through the door, interrupting Indira's groping.  She pulled
her hand from his robe, but not quick enough.  Rod was young but not at
all naive.

"You know Ms. Chaudri?" Dick asked.

"Sure.  Hi."  He slung his backpack off his shoulder and looked back and
forth at the two of them, standing very close together.  "I'm going to
get something to eat."

"Where's your sister?"  Rod had taken her to an away game.  Her arrival
would make things even more complicated.  Hell, she might want a
threesome with Bethany's mother.

"I dropped her at school with the other cheerleaders.  They had some
kind of meeting."  He opened the fridge and stuck his head inside.

Rod was only three steps away when Dick had a brilliant idea.  "Say, as
long as you're here, could you do something for us?"

He pulled his head back and peeked over the fridge door.  "Sure, Dad. 
What?"

"Would you please have sex with Indira?  Ms. Chaudri?"

"What?"  His eyes practically jumped out of their sockets.  "You want me
to what?"

"Brilliant!"  Indira strutted over and closed the fridge door.  She was
hungry for a viable alternative to Dick, not a snack.  "Dear boy, your
father is in no shape to satisfy me.  And so it falls to you.  It is
your responsibility.  Besides, there is cosmic parity for us to be
together.  Your father has been with my daughter, and your mother is, at
this moment, coupled with my husband."

Rod had a pleading expression, as if he wanted Dick to object, but a
bulge in his pants gave his enthusiasm away.  His body was ready even if
his mind needed to catch up.  "Dad?"  He looked at Indira, who was
practically rubbing herself against him.  "This is really awkward."

"Go on."  Dick waved them off.  "You'll both enjoy it."

Indira took Rod's hand.  "Show me your bedroom."

"But Bethany and I never-"

"Then it's time I made it up to you."  As they walked from the kitchen,
Indira's ass shook.  Her engine was already revving, her hand slipping
from his waist to his ass.  Rod glanced back at Dick several times as
the couple climbed the stairs.  Dick gave him a silent thumbs up, the
only thing he could get up at that moment.

Dick trudged to the family room, hopefully far away from the action. 
The phone rang.  Was Cassi finished with Mr. Chaudri?  Hell, Dick didn't
even know his first name, and he was fucking his wife.  Or maybe Penny
wanted a ride home.  She certainly would be willing for a ride in the
sack.  Too bad Dick's pecker was pooped.  "Hello?"

"Mr. Treyshun, this is Dr. Heyson.  Lynnruth?  You need to get over
here, to the school, as quick as possible.  Your wife is, well, I can't
control her."

"I'll be right there."  Dick glanced up at the second floor.  Muffled
moans and groans wafted down.  Rod was doing precisely what Dick needed.
 Actually, more like what Indira needed.

Dick drove like crazy to the school and ran into the building.  As he
headed down the hallway towards the STRIP office and turned the corner,
dozens of bare legs and t-shirted breasts bounced towards him.  Penny
had to be in the crowd of sexy young cheerleaders.  The group parted and
there she was, sexy as ever.

"Daddy!"  Penny enveloped Dick in a tight embrace punctuated by a full
lips-on-lips kiss.

"Please, dear."  Dick didn't want any of the other young women to see
anything sexual between them.

"You know I'd do anything to please you.  What are you doing here?  Want
to watch our routines?"  Penny gyrated her hips side to side as she
pushed her chest forward.  Dick was still too sexually exhausted to
respond.  "I'd love to -" I looked at all of the curvy and ripe young
women, still my cock lung limp "- but the STRIP coordinators called."

"Oh, them."  Penny wasn't the only one to frown at the word 'STRIP.' 
"Okay, well, maybe when we get home-" Dick got another passionate kiss. 
"Later, Pops."

The crowd who'd watched my daughter and me perform giggled as one as
they walked on.  I turned around to get a last glimpse.  All of the
cheerleaders had turned too, many of them smiling and winking.  Shit!

The door to the STRIP office squeaked, just like last time.  Maybe the
participants were lubricated but the hinges weren't.

Dr. Lynnruth Heyson was pacing.  At the sight of Dick, she ran over and
grabbed his arm.  "Thank God you're here.  Your wife is unstoppable."

"Why, what is it?"

"I called her cell phone to talk about Rod and Quinn, and the impact of
what they did on the STRIP program."

Dick was tiring at having to pull the information out of her.  "Which
was?"

"We've been shut down, pending a full investigation.  Which we'll never
survive, I'm afraid."

Dick had always expected STRIP was a bit too "in your face" for his
community, even though most of the kids enjoyed it.  "What did Cassi do?
 Is she still here?"

"Oh yes, she's here all right.  She took over the conversation, asking
all kinds of questions about STRIP and the simulations and positions and
lessons.  Dr. Breedmore could barely keep up.  She accused us of
incompetence.  Can you believe that?  And then - oh God - she demanded -
she demanded to be shown what we taught the STRIP students.  And what
happened between Rod and Quinn."

Dick felt a penile tickle at the mention of Quinn's name.  "Where is she
now?"

"In the STRIP lab with Rupert.  Dr. Breedmore.  I'll show you."

Dick followed Dr. Heyson, her ass bobbling just like Indira's, just more
compact.  The next room, very large and dimly lit perhaps for mood,
contained rows of padded tables.  These were the STRIP tables on which
students practiced their sexual exercises.  And occasionally fucked. 
And on one of the furthest tables laid Cassi, nude form the waist down,
her legs spread.  And Rupert, Dr. Breedmore, kneeling between her spread
thighs, his pants and underwear missing, his penis erect and hanging.

Cassi called out, "Oh good, you're here.  I wanted you to be present for
Dr. Breedmore's demonstrations.  Thank you for calling him, Dr. Heyson."

Lynnruth's face was red.  Rupert was her man, and it sure looked like
Rupert was about to have sex with another woman - Dick's wife.  Dick was
none too pleased either.  That would add one to Cassi's total and make
it that much more difficult to catch up.

"Dick, darling, Dr. Breedmore has been very cooperative.  He's about to
demonstrate the camel toe slide, which led to Rod's incident.  Have you
ever heard of such a thing?"

Dick had not only heard of it.  He'd done it, once with Bethany and once
with Penny.  And both times it led to fucking.  With Cassi and Rupert
both naked from the waist down, Lynnruth and Dick both knew what would
happen.  "That's an advanced skill, honey.  Maybe something easier? 
Like giving a blow job?"

"Don't be silly.  I'm not some inexperienced high schooler.  I'm up to
advanced sexual techniques, wouldn't you agree?  Now, Dr. Breedmore,
we've interrupted you.  Go ahead, show me."

Maybe it was Dick's imagination, but Lynnruth's hips seemed to be
shifting back and forth in an intentionally provocative way.  Not that
it affected him any.  But still, he couldn't help but notice.

Dr. Breedmore cleared his throat.  "Uh, perhaps we should change
positions.  You on top."

"Sure."  Cassi let the doctor lay down.  In a flash, She straddled a
prone Dr. Breedmore.  "Now what?"

"Slide your vaginal lips up and down along my penis.  But no
penetration."

Cassi scowled.  "If you say so."  Her hips lowered, pressing her pussy
against Dr. Breedmore's erect cock.  "Say, this is really sexy.  I'm
getting wetter."

"So I can feel," said Rupert.  "Rod and Quinn were performing the camel
toe slide just as we instructed and just like they'd done many times
before, with precision I might add.  I didn't notice the change of
position, but I did see a clandestine conversation.  Tell me, is this
merely intellectual curiosity?"

"Why, yes."  Cassi's hips were dipping lower as she rubbed herself
against Rupert's cock.  "So I know what Rod will be doing in his
lessons."

Lynnruth chimed in.  "There won't be any more lessons.  They've shut us
down, pending an investigation."

Cassi's attitude changed even though her movement remained constant. 
"See, there's proof of your ineffective program."  Cassi slid her hips
forward, her labia rutting the poor doctor's prick.  "I did more to
teach Rod about sex than you ever did."

"You didn't!" said Lynnruth.

Dick knew from their previous conversation that Lynnruth had coveted
Rod's penis but felt compelled to keep her professional and academic
distance.  With his son, but not Dick.  Except they'd been interrupted.

"Oh yes, Rod and I have tried various techniques and positions.  I even
got a book out of the library and we've been following along with the
illustrations."

"But we don't teach the kids how to have good sex," said Dr. Breedmore.

"That's right," said Lynnruth.  "We teach them how to control their
sexual feelings."

"By letting them have intercourse during school hours?  I know you've
let others go all the way without so much as a peep.  But when Rod and
Quinn did it, wham -" Cassi rose up, Rupert's cock hard and vertical,
and dropped down on it, taking it all at once.  "Oh yes!"

Rupert moaned.  "You shouldn't have done that."

"That is not a camel toe slide," hollered Lynnruth.  "That's
penetration!"

Cassi ignored Lynnruth's outburst.  "Oh Doctor, you're not very long but
you feel really good.  Maybe it's the shape, or the texture."  She
humped back and forth.  I never expected to see Cassi fucking someone
else, despite all of her stories on the subject.  Since I'd started with
Lynnruth, maybe this was parity.

"That is not how it happened," said Lynnruth.  "I'll show you."  She
rubbed the front of Dick's trousers.

Dick's cock was still dragging from his marathon with Bethany.  "I don't
think I'll be able to get it up.  For this demonstration, anyway."

"The hell you won't!"  Lynnruth ripped Dick's slacks and jockeys to his
ankles and put his cock to her lips.  She didn't just lick or suck.  She
hummed.  When she stick an unanticipated finger into his asshole, blood
pumped to just the right organ.  Dick's cock was rising.  She pulled her
face back.  "See, I'm a professional."

Cassi was still humping Dr. Breedmore, slowly.

"I can't believe how long I've been erect," Rupert moaned.

"And I'm not ready to climax yet.  Not until my husband does.  To
maintain balance."

"She keeps track," Dick whispered to Lynnruth.

Lynnruth unbuttoned her blouse.  With a flick, her bra popped off. 
Those medium sized breasts were familiar and inviting.  "So your wife
has sexual encounters with other men and expects you to do the same?  Is
that normal, for highly-sexed couples?"

Dick took up the invitation and kissed them, nibbling her nipples. 
"It's become our normal, and I'm behind at the moment."

"I can fix that."  She looked over at Rupert and Cassi, still slowly
humping.  "See, it happened like this.  Rod and Quinn were in the camel
toe slide position, just like every other student in the class.  They
were whispering to each other."

"That's what I said," said Rupert.

"Shut up and hold my ass," said Cassi.

Lynnruth stripped off her pants and underwear, naked before him.  With a
full body hug, their groins were in contact.  "Get up on the table."

Dick complied.  Lynnruth took the superior position, her labia directly
in front of Dick's full erection.  "By the time I checked back with
them, this-" she impaled her pussy on Dick's prick.  "Had already
occurred.  And they didn't stop.  It was if they were under someone's
spell."

"Like she couldn't help herself?"  Cassi picked up the pace of her
humping.  Yep, she was fucking Dr. Breedmore all right.

"Or like he couldn't."  Lynnruth said.

I took Lynnruth's suggestion and began to hump her, long and with gusto.

"Actually, Quinn was on the bottom."  Lynnruth brushed her blonde bangs
from her face.

"Who cares?" said Dick.  The friction of his cock against the lining of
Lynnruth's pussy was exquisite.  Dick drove his cock all the way into
Lynnruth.  She moaned and lifted her head back.  Despite Cassi as an
observer, Dick was not going to be denied a complete fuck with Lynnruth.
 He withdrew and humped.

Lynnruth struggled for air, gasping with the penetration.  "Oh god, its
just as I imagined.  Magnificent!"  She moaned as Dick pounded her
pussy.

"Dear," said Rupert.  "Should we be doing this?  Having sex with a
student's parents?"

"Oh yes we can.  We're both connecting adults, I'm horny as hell-"

Dick was going at Lynnruth good, their heads in proximity.

'I want to do it standing up," she whispered.  "Like we did the last
time."

Lynnruth climbed off and offered her hand.

"Done so soon?" asked Cassi.  "Dr. Breedmore seems to be holding out on
me."

"The hell I am!"  He shoved his hands up Cassi's blouse.

'"No, not my breasts!  My nipples are too sensitive.  You'll make me-"

"Damn right I'm going to make you."  Rupert's voice got deeper.  "Make
you cum.  Make you mine!"

Cassi arched her back at the first touch of fingers to nipples.

Dick positioned himself in front of Lynnruth, against the wall.  "Like
this, right?"

"Yes.  Now, do it.  Fuck me.  Make us even!"

Dick stuck his cock back into Lynnruth and jerked his hips up, over and
over.

"Oh God.  Yes.  That's it."  She clawed at his back, which made him
pound at her even harder.  His cock was barely sensitive.

Dick leaned forward to suck her small nipples.  In that position, his
cock slipped from her channel.

"Nooo, put it back."  She groped for his erection.

Dick spun Lynnruth around to face the wall.  He mounted her from behind,
his hands cupping her modest tits.  Every lurch of his hips lifted
Lynnruth off the ground.  He would have been fucking her out of her
shoes, if she'd still been wearing any.

The sound of Cassi cuming from Dr. Breedmore's manipulation of her
nipples spurred Dick to finish.  He made deep thrusts and then shifted
to shallow ones, teasing her pussy.

"No, I want it all!  Your whole cock!"

Dick returned to full-length penetration, which Lynnruth welcomed with
moans of pleasure and mutters about orgasms.  When Dick felt that he was
getting close to shooting. he shifted back to shallow fucking. 
Lynnruth's labia exciting his glans, making his cock tingle.  His balls
were already up.  It wouldn't take much more.  Cassi's screams of "Yes! 
Yes!  Oh yes!" was the last straw.  Dick's hips went into overdrive, as
he pictured Lynnruth's frothy pussy caressing the tip of his cock.  And
as he felt the surge of fluid boil up, she slammed his cock home, and he
shouted something unintelligible, a cross between a growl and a howl. 
God, he'd never cum that hard before.  When Dick looked over, Cassi and
Dr. Breedmore were sitting on the padded table, watching their
performance.

"At least you didn't fall further behind," said Cassi.

Dick looked down at the puddle of pussy juice and semen on the tile
floor. "Yeah, and we won't have to do a load of laundry either."

Cassi chuckled.  Light burst into the dimly lit practice room.  Quinn,
Rod's sexual partner, stood in the doorway, her mouth open.  "Oh my
goodness!"

Dick's cock, softening from his vigorous attention to Lynnruth,
twitched.

"Wait in the office, dear," said Lynnruth, using her arms to cover her
breasts and vagina.

After Quinn let the door close behind her, Lynnruth said, "I'll talk to
her.  Everything will be fine."

Yeah sure, thought Dick.  And if she's horny, maybe Dr. Breedmore can
take Rod's place for some practice.  "We'd better go."

"Yes, I have a student to deal with.  I hope she wasn't too shocked."

Dick knew that Quinn had not only seen his prick but sampled it as well.
 That was Penny's term:  sampled.  "Not if STRIP trained her right."

Lynnruth nodded.  Dr. Breedmore pulled his clothes back on.  Dick and
Cassi got dressed and walked through the office.  Quinn's eyes were wide
as the couple passed by on the way out of the building but said nothing.

Dick and Cassi walked towards their vehicles.  "I wonder what she
thought of us, all naked," said Dick.

"She's used to nudity from the STRIP classes.  Although I'd bet she
hasn't seen anybody with a better cock than yours."

Dick wondered if she meant excluding Rod's.  "See you at home for
dinner."

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Cassi brought a pan of bubbling lasagna out to the dining room table. 
Dick and the two kids were already seated.  "Smells good, honey," Dick
said.

The three passed their plates to Cassi, who lifted cut sections out of
the pan.

"Anyone for garlic bread?"  Dick offered the tray of thick broiled
strips to his daughter.

She took one and held it up.  "Looks familiar."

Dick knew both he and Rod were longer and thicker than the breadstick. 
"Very funny."

Cassi took her place at the table and served herself.  "Speaking of sex,
how many are you behind?"

Rod and Penny both shot their mother a puzzled stare.

"That depends.  How many are you ahead?"  How could he know?  Dick
didn't have a complete count of Cassi's extramarital adventures.

"Behind?  Ahead?  What, are you two having a contest?" asked Rod.

Cassi counted on her fingers.  Then she switched to her other hand.

"That many?" asked Dick.

"I couldn't help myself.  And it was for my own good, breaking free like
that."  She sliced into her dinner.

"Momma, you didn't really have sex with that many men, did you?" asked
Penny.

"Yes, and now your father needs to catch up."  Melted cheese hung from
her lip to the plate.

Dick gouged at his serving.  "Maybe if you stopped adding notches to
your garter belt, I'd have a fighting chance."

"There won't be any fighting," commanded Rod.  "You two don't have to do
this.  Mom, if you get horny, you know where you can come."

Penny smiled broadly.  "And Daddy can always sleep with me."

Cassi pointed an empty fork at her daughter.  "But that doesn't increase
his count of unique partners."

"I know, but it sure would keep me satisfied.  You have Rod.  Rod has
Quinn, or Bethany if he asked-"

Rod's face was red.  "Bethany is out of my life, and Quinn is not my
girlfriend."

Dick thought he'd dumped Bethany for Quinn after STRIP sex.  "But
Bethany told us-"

"And I see you two at school," said Penny.  "Like you're always
together."

"We're friends, that's all.  Just friends.  So just lay off!"  Rod
shoveled a huge chunk of lasagna into his mouth.

Maybe friends with benefits.  "Okay!" said Dick.

"Who do I have?" asked Penny.

Cassi nibbled at her garlic bread.  "Maybe you need a boyfriend."

Rod laughed with a full mouth.  "You'd probably seduce him the day Penny
brought him over."

"That's permissible in an open marriage.  But there needs to be parity."

"You two have an open marriage?" asked Penny.  "Then maybe I should
bring the cheerleading squad home for Daddy."

Dick swallowed hard.  He remembered the mob of sexy young women in the
school hallway.

"That won't be necessary," said Cassi.  "Besides, I don't think even
your father could satisfy them - all at once, anyway."

The image of being buried in naked coeds, tits exposed for the fondling
and sucking, pussies for sampling, got Dick very excited.

"They all commented on how sexy you are.  Could we try just one or two?"
asked Penny.

Dick shook his head.  "Two would lead to the whole squad, and they'd
never keep it secret."

Cassi thought for a moment.  "What about Rod's new, excuse me, former
girlfriend?"

"Quinn?" everyone else said in unison.

Cassi continued.  "Yes, Quinn.  We know she likes sex, and Dad and Rod
are built the same.  Even better that you two aren't together.  We
wouldn't want your father getting between you and your girlfriend, would
we?"

"Not again, anyway," Rod grumbled.

Dick opened his mouth to object but Cassi raised her palm.  "Don't
answer now, dear.  Just think about it.  Besides, she's already seen you
naked."

"She has?  When?" asked Rod.

"At school, during our conference with the STRIP coordinators."

In fact, Dick had been exposed to Quinn twice, the first time at the dry
cleaners.

Rod stared at his father.  "I don't want to hear about it."

"Now, don't pout.  You said she's not your girlfriend," said Cassi. 
"She and your father could get acquainted while you and I kept ourselves
occupied."

Rod put both hands flat on the table.  "Does Dad have to do everybody I
like?  Or used to like?"

"He had intercourse with Bethany when she was your girlfriend.  Why not
a former one?" asked Cassi.  "It's not like it'll make her a part of the
family."

Dick tried not to drool at the thought of recouping with sweet little
Quinn and her quim.

Rod had a deep eyebrow concerned look.  "Besides, I'd feel stupid,
asking her-"

"Oh, I'll do it," said Penny.  "She knows me.  Just say the word and
I'll invite her over."

Dick tried to disguise his enthusiasm.  "I'll think about it.  She'd
have to agree.  All of this must be consensual."

Penny got up from her chair and plopped down into Dick's lap.  "I
consent to sleeping with Daddy tonight."  She wiggled her butt.  "And
he's ready already."

"Really?" asked Cassi.  "But that doesn't get Daddy's tally any closer
to mine."

Penny hugged her father.  "No, but we'd be closer.  Me plastered against
him, feeling his-"

"We get the point," interrupted Rod.

"Nope. I would."  Penny giggled.

Cassi lifted another forkful.  "Finish your dinner."

Penny pound and looked into Dick's eyes.  "Okay, but I'm having you for
desert."

"Maybe Penny is right.  We'll swap partners for this evening.  If
everyone agrees."  Cassi winked at Rod.  He shrugged.  Penny strangled
Dick again, pressing his face against her chest.

All the talk about fucking Quinn had Dick sexually agitated.  "I've lost
my appetite," Dick whispered into Penny's ear.  "Why don't we hit the
sack?"

"I hope you haven't lost your appetite for me."  Penny gave her father a
daughterly kiss on the cheek.

"We can do better than that!"  Dick pulled Penny's face to his and
kissed her hard, as hard as the cock in his pants.

"Oh Daddy!"

Cassi got up and stood behind Rod, massaging his shoulders.  "And you
can make your mother happy."

Rod stood up and gathered plates.  "I need to put the food away before
it spoils, and get the leftovers into the fridge."

"Oh, all right."  Cassi folded her arms across her chest.

While Cassi stood there waiting for Rod, Dick and Penny went upstairs.

"Let's use my room," said Penny.  "The bed is cozier."

They both stripped bare and got under the sheet and blanket.  Penny lay
down with her back to her father, snuggling close.  "Daddy, are you
jealous that Mom sleeps with other men?"

Dick wrapped his arms around his daughter's stomach.  "Well, I'm not
happy about it.  I think this whole 'open marriage' thing is a joke from
decades ago.  But it seems to make her happy."

"And you miserable."  Penny lifted a leg so Dick's cock could find its
way comfortable between her thighs.  "I'm jealous of you, and I'm not
even your wife."

"I'll take that as a compliment."  Dick nibbled Penny's ear while she
fiddled with his cock.

"Daddy, what if your number was bigger?"  Penny positioned her father's
cock between her labia.  "I mean, if you had sex with more women than
Mom had with men?  Would mom get jealous and stop this contest?"

Dick tilted his hips.  He wanted a sample.  "it isn't a contest."

"Ohhh, Daddy.  I love the feel of your cock."  She lifted his hands to
her breasts.  "But she keeps sleeping with more guys, like Bethany's
dad.  If she doesn't stop and wants you to keep up, doesn't that make it
a contest?"

Dick hadn't thought about it like that.  But it wasn't the time to
examine Cassi's behavior.  It was time to fuck,  "Maybe you're right."

"Ohhh God, you feel sooo good.  I'm so happy Mom wants Rod because then
I get youuuu.  You can have as many samples as you want."  Penny bucked
back against her father's humping.

Dick picked up the pace but fucking from behind didn't afford any
leverage.  "Honey?"

Penny wasn't done with her analysis.  "So if you sleep with more women
than she sleeps with men, maybe Mom will get jealous and call it off."

Dick knew his daughter well.  "You're planning on setting me up, are
you?"

"Who me?  No, daddy.  I don't want to share you.  Even with mom."

Dick pulled out.

"Nooo, I'm not done."

Dick put a hand on Penny's hip.  "Get on your hands and knees."

Penny assumed the position.  Dick got behind her and rubbed his cock
along her moist crease.  "Now we can fuck.  I mean, do a lot of
sampling."

"You can call it fucking, Daddy."  Penny's head was down, her butt up. 
Dick held Penny's hips and pounded his prick home.  "I don't think this
contest is healthy for either of you."

Dick's cock was throbbing.  "If what you call a contest ends, you might
have more frequent access to your old man, right?"

Penny squeezed her groin muscles.  "Oooohhhh, yes.  There'd be fewer
distractions, that's true.  And you might be hornier more often."

"Which would be opportunities for you."  Dick cupped Penny's tits,
running his hands across the surfaces, catching her nipples between his
fingers on each pass.  "Let's take advantage of this opportunity, okay? 
Before your mother makes you off limits."

"She'll never do that.  Shit, you're going deeper!  She'd have to give
up Rod, and she's positively addicted to him.  Given an option, I'd have
you any day."  She pulled forward, rolled over and kissed Dick
passionately, deeply.

"Let's hope our opportunities for sampling don't stop any time soon." 
In one fluid motion, he slipped his cock in and demonstrated his
feelings by continuous penetration.

"Oh Daddy!  I love you so much!"  Penny wrapped her legs around Dick's
waist and hung on tight until he grunted and groaned and emptied his
balls into her pussy.

Dick rolled onto his back.  Penny collapsed, her body next to his, her
head cradled by his arm.  Dick knew his daughter well.  She'd figure out
a way to hook him up, maybe with classmates, so that he would beat Cassi
in unique sexual partner headcount.  He'd just have to be wary and not
let himself get trapped.

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###  An Original H M Tale  ###  

So now Dick has to watch out for both Cassi and Penny setting him up.  
I should have such problems!

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