STRIP - Chapter 15 - The Return of Quinn's Quim

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This is Chapter Fifteen 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

Quinn:  Rod's previous STRIP partner

In Chapter 14, Dick finishes up with Bethany, only to be faced with the
prospect of fucking her mother.  Dick defers the privilege to his son,
Rod, who in all this time hasn't bedded Bethany.  Dick gets a panic call
from Dr. Lynnruth Heyson at school, that his wife Cassi has confronted
her and her coworker (and lover) Dr. Rupert Breedmore about the
Rod/Quinn episode during a STRIP lesson.  Dick drives to school, passes
his daughter Penny and all of her fellow cheerleaders in the hall, and
enters the STRIP lab, to find Cassi forcing Dr. Breedmore to demonstrate
how Rod and Quinn graduated from camel toe slide to full, groin-banging
sex.  They both learn that the STRIP program has been halted due to the
incident.  When Cassi lures Dr. Breedmore into penetration, Dr. Henson
takes Dick as a partner in revenge.  Everybody gets an orgasm just as
Quinn enters the room.

At home over dinner, Cassi explains their newly open marriage to the two
kids.  Dick and Penny retreat to her room for intimacy, leaving a
reluctant Rod with Cassi.  Penny offers to help Dick up his number of
sleeping partners by introducing him to the cheerleading squad, who
found him irresistible earlier that day.  Dick doesn't look forward to
the possibility, wanting just his old monogamous Cassi back.


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Dick woke up the next morning, his wife Cassi adjusting her position in
bed.  "You up?"

"Yeah."  Cassi lifted her head, a bent arm supporting her torso.  "Have
I told you, I'm proud of you for trying to keep up."

Did she mean catch up or keep up?  "You mean you haven't stopped?"

"Why would I?  This is working out well.  If I'd stopped, then I
couldn't help Venka Chaudri achieve a normal sexual relationship with
his wife.  She's some woman, right?  Change of pace for you."

She was having sex therapy with Bethany's father?  "Cassi, can we stop
this right now, even or not?"
 
"Don't focus on the numbers, sweetheart.  Focus on the experiences. 
Savor them.  I know, let me tell you a story-"

"Not another one."

Cassi replied in a false nasal tone, "Yes, another one."

Dick pulled himself up and leaned against the headboard.  At least he
could be comfortable while listening to another of his wife's sexual
adventures downstate.  "Go on."

"Good.  Daddy's second car, the one he let me use during my visit, was
stalling out at stoplights.  So I drove it to Dirk's Garage.  Did I ever
mention Dirk?"

"Not that I can remember."

"Well, Dirk and I went to high school together.  He was the school stud,
at least by reputation.  Rumor was that he'd deflowered every cute girl
in high school and some of the homely ones as well.  Every cheerleader,
at a minimum."

Sounded like a busy fella.  "Were you a cheerleader back then?"

"No, I was in the pompom squad.  And some of them told stories.  Of
course, you could never tell who was telling the truth.  See, every girl
wanted to have The Dirk Experience.  That's what they called it."

"Did you have The Dirk Experience?"

"Nope.  Somehow, he never gat around to me."

Dick expected that by the end of Cassi's story, that would change.  "So,
how was old Dirk?"  Pot belly and bald?

"He looked just about the same.  Still tall, muscular and good with his
hands.  He was so happy to see me."

Dick could picture Dirk's good hands on Cassi's body without another
word.  "I bet.  The one that got away."

"Really!  Anyway, I explained why I was downstate - visiting my folks. 
I didn't say a word about us.  He told me that he'd check out the car. 
While he was poking around under the hood, we were swapping stories. 
Then, somehow, he remembered that we'd never done it.  How did he put
it?  'I nailed most of the pom squad, but not you.'  His coarse language
was a turn on."

"Should I change my vocabulary?"

"Shhhh.  He mentioned checking the points and plugs.  Then he looked up
and stared at my chest.  I wasn't wearing a bra under my white silk
blouse."

"The one I brought back from China?"

"Uh-huh.  Then he licked his lips and said, 'I think your points need
checking too.'  He put his greasy fingers on my nipples and twisted
them, not hard, but not gentle either."

"Not the shirt!  It was hand made."

"Will you stop interrupting?  It was just a shirt.  He unbuttoned it and
pulled at them, fingers on flesh.  Then he said, 'Hmmm they need
tweaking' and that's what he did.  Well, I practically creamed in my
panties.  You know how sensitive my nipples are!"

"I have a vague recollection."  Dick reached up to demonstrate his
technique but Cassi slapped his outreached arm away.  "You shouldn't get
all jealous when I share these stories.  Anyway, I told him I'd better
take off my pants or he'd make a mess of them too."

"And your panties too, I suspect."

"Of course.  Then he led me into the office, to a beat-up old sofa, and
he got undressed as well."

Dick sat silent, arms folded.  He knew what question Cassi expected, and
he wasn't going to give her the satisfaction.

"He had a huge cock, okay? Maybe ten inches, and really thick."

"And you could take that?"

"Dirk slathered my pussy with auto lubricant to make it fit without
pain.  Only problem was getting the grease off afterwards.  I took a one
hour shower and scrubbed myself raw to get clean.  With Dirk's help." 
Cassi's lips formed a coy smile.

Dick expected that Dirk got a second helping using natural lubrication. 
Cassi enjoyed fucking in the shower.  At least, she used to.  Dick's
cock was unsurprisingly hard.  "Got time for a shower this morning?"

"Why must you be so competitive?  I had sex with Dirk in the shower so
you think we need to do the same thing.  Have an imagination!"

"Okay, let's have sex in bed."  Dick reached to grab his wife.

Cassi threw off the covers and got out.  "I've got an appointment with
Dr. Fine.  Funny, she called and asked me come over.  I'm the one who
usually initiates the appointments."

I wonder if the good doctor is going to tell Cassi about my sexual
encounter with her receptionist Lana Witherspoon, thought Dick.  Maybe
it would be better if I told Cassi.

Dick attempted to get up the courage to confess as he got dressed.  By
the time he was emotionally prepared and had gone downstairs, Cassi was
heading for the door.  "Listen, before you go-"

"I'm late.  Here's a shopping list for what I need to make dinner." 
Cassi thrust a scrap of paper into Dick's hand, placed a hot kiss on
Dick's lips, turned and walked out to the garage.

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Dick dragged himself to the local grocery store.  Evidently they were
having chicken, noodles and broccoli for dinner.  He traversed the
aisles, searching out the primary ingredients as well as seasonings
Cassi specified.  When Dick came around the end cap to the next aisle,
Dick faced three cheerleaders from Penny's squad.  They were checking
out the shelves, filling their communal basket with snack food.  Until
they saw Dick, at which time they stopped shopping and converged. 
 
"Mr. Treyshun!" said the first cheerleader, whose vest had 'Ivy'
embroidered on it.

"Yes.  Hi, girls."  These weren't girls.  They were young women, just
like Penny.  Sexy, horny young women who Penny had offered to set up
with her father.  "It looks like you're having a party."

"We are!" said the young woman whose vest read 'Juli.'  "Shelley is
having a bridal shower and we're the planners."

Dick had no idea that one of the high school cheerleaders was getting
married.  "Isn't she a little young?"

"Maybe, but she found out she's pregnant."

"Juli!" shouted Ivy.

"Well, she is," said Juli.  "Otherwise, why would she marry that jerk
Brad?"

Ivy punched Juli in the shoulder.  "You're giving Mr. Treyshun the wrong
idea."

Juli shuffled close to Dick.  "Maybe I'm giving him the right
impression.  That given the right man, a cheerleader can be very
enthusiastic."

"At games!  Cheering at games!" said Ivy.

Juli pressed her shoulder into Dick's chest.  "Maybe you'd like to help
out.  At the party?"

"How could I do that?"  Dick wasn't very good at party planning.  Cassie
took care of their social obligations.

"We haven't found entertainment, you know.  And Penny says you're very
entertaining."

"She did?"  Had Penny told her cheerleader teammates about their sexual
activities?  Dick swallowed hard.

Ivy delivered yet another punch to the Juli's shoulder.

Juli rubbed the area of impact.  "Quit it, that hurts.  You don't want
me out of commission for the final competition."

"I'll stop as soon as you quit this obnoxious behavior.  You'll have to
forgive Juli, Mr. Treyshun.  She can't control her hormones."

"I understand."  His wife Cassie couldn't either.

"Well, if you decide to participate - in any way, with any of us -- just
let Penny know.  Okay?"  Juli winked.

"I will.  I mean, I'll let Penny know.  If I decide to."

The girls giggled and trotted away, wiggling their asses under short
skirts.  What had Penny told them about having sex with him?  They
needed a serious chat.  And what about the third girl with her arm in a
cast?  She'd just stood there, silent, her embroidered name hidden by
the school-colored sling.

-----

Dick drove home and put the purchased items in the fridge.  Faint
familiar sounds drifted downstairs from the second floor.  He followed
them upstairs to his son's bedroom.  They were the sounds of sex, in
progress, grunting, groaning, and heavy breathing.  My kids are fucking,
he thought.  This has gone too far!  He threw open the door.  Rod was on
top of Bethany, both of them naked, pumping away.  Dick couldn't tear
his eyes away from Bethany's nude body, especially her bountiful tits.

"Mr. T!", shouted Bethany.

"Dad?"  Rod stopped humping his girlfriend.

"Sorry.  You two back together?"  Odd question, since they were joined
at the groin.

"I've been ignoring my feelings all this time," said Rod.  "We finally
talked it out."

And stuck it in.

"We're meant for each other.  No offense."  Bethany pressed Rod tight
against her, hiding her voluptuous breasts.

"I'm happy for both of you.  Really."  Dick was a bit jealous.  Bethany
had been a marvelous sex partner.  As Rod's girlfriend, Dick would have
to abstain.

"Thanks, Dad.  Now can we get a little privacy?"

"Yeah, we weren't done yet."  Bethany's hands drifted to Rod's ass.

"Oh yeah.  Sure.  Of course."  Dick closed the door.  

He heard whispering, giggling and the sound of two bodies resuming the
sex act.  Rather than being a audio voyeur, Dick went downstairs and
channel surfed.  Safer than masturbating to porn and getting caught by
the woo-some couple with his cock hanging out.  Nothing on any of his
200 channels.

Soon after, Rod and Bethany descended the stairs.  "We're going out." 
Rod checked his back pocket for his wallet.

"Sex makes me thirsty."  Bethany put her arm around Rod's waist.  "My
treat for SlurpeeÕs at Seven-Eleven."

They'd been gone only a couple of minutes and the doorbell rang.  I
wonder what they forgot? thought Dick.

He opened the door.  Quinn stood there, crying.  "Oh, Mr. Treyshun!" 
She crossed the threshold and fell into his arms.  "Rod broke up with
me!"  Her tears moistened his shirt.

"I'm so sorry!" Dick stroked her head.  Her body felt good against his. 
He couldn't dismiss the memories of fucking her at the cleaners.  And
his cock wasn't completed deflated from the sight of Bethany naked.

"He said it was all a big mistake, that he doesn't love me.  He loves
Bethany."  She took a ragged breath.  "And the worst part, he got me all
interested in sex.  And now that STRIP is cancelled-"  Crying cut off
her speech.

Dick was still holding her, borderline caressing her.  "There must be
other boys at school-"  Was Dick actually suggesting she find another
student to fuck?

"I'm a laughing stock.  Everybody knows what Rod said.  There were
witnesses, over a dozen.  Him yelling out loud how he loved me and loved
having sex with me.  Loved!  And I believed him.  And now, he sent me
this text."  She practically smashed her phone into Dick's face.

The message read, 'Sorry, we are a mistake.'

Quinn pulled back the phone.  "Is that what I am?  A mistake?  I am so
humiliated!  And the whole school knows we fucked like rabbits and
screwed up the STRIP program.  And the STRIPers are pissed off, because
they can't get credit for sex at school anymore."  She wiped her tears
on her sleeve.  "Is that why you were at school?  Because of what Rod
and I did?"

"My wife wanted to know what happened, and she insisted on getting a
demonstration."
  
"Okay, so that explains your wife with Dr. Breedmore."  Quinn's eyes
were wide and damp.  "But why were you having sex with Dr. Heyson?" 

Dick hadn't gone to school to screw the STRIP moderator, at least not at
first.  "Dr. Heyson got jealous and decided to get even with Dr.
Breedmore, who's her boyfriend."  

"Oh."  Quinn's face still showed a puzzled look.  

Dick didn't share his previous sexual liaison with Heyson, which had
been interrupted by Breedmore.  "My wife, she's a bit oversexed."  So
was he, as Quinn already knew.

"So she sleeps with other men."  Quinn was hugging back, tighter,
pressing her body against him.  "Does your wife mind if you sleep with
other women?" 
 
She deserved the truth, and Dick deserved some sexual satisfaction. 
"No.  In fact, for some strange reason, she thinks it's healthy for our
marriage if I do."  Dick knew the answer in advance.  "Why do you ask?" 


Quinn's hips ground against Dick's crotch.  "Because ever since Rod and
I did it in class, I've been horny.  And I know that we fit together
really well.  Now that he's dumped me, and your wife doesn't mind-"

"Don't put it like that.  Rod didn't dump you.  Maybe he said things he
shouldn't have-"

Quinn kissed Dick, soft at first.  "We fit together really well, you and
me."  Her kisses got harder, more demanding.  One hand slid down to his
groin and took hold.  "Remember how it felt?"

"Yes, I do."  Dick thought about the interrupted sex they'd shared, and
the sex he'd just witnessed.  Good thing Rod and Bethany had left. 
Quinn seeing either of them wasn't a good idea.  Dick was cautious. 
Taking advantage of Quinn on the rebound wasn't fair to her.  "Maybe we
can get together some time-"

"How about now?  Show me your bedroom.  It'll be a lot more comfortable
than a laundry ladder."

Dick's desire overwhelmed his sense.  "Come on."

They practically ran upstairs to the master bedroom.  Quinn threw her
clothes off, exposing a familiar and sexy body.  She laid back on the
bed, legs spread.  "I'm oh so ready."

Dick stripped and approached the young woman.  He had the urge and acted
on it.  His face moved to her labia.

Quinn tried to squirm away but there was no place to go.  "Oh god!  Not
your tongue.  Your prick!  Fuck me."

Dick took one lick and then slid up, his firmed cock wiggling across her
stomach.  

Quinn grabbed it and pulled the first few inches into her.  "Yesssss! 
So good.  How does it feel for you?"

Quinn's vagina was tight, and she had great control over her muscles. 
"Amazing, just like I remembered."

Her legs wrapped around, holding Dick in place.  "See we were meant for
each other."  More kisses.  "I think I love you."

Dick's lips moved from hers to her cheek, then her neck.  "Don't confuse
sex with love.  I mean, we're going to have a good time with each other,
but-"

"Shut up and fuck me."

Dick pulled back and penetrated his full length.  She was right.  The
fit was perfect.

"Oh, Mr. Treyshun, your cock is awesome, even better than Rod's-"

A voice in the doorway asked "Really?"

Quinn looked up over Dick's shoulder.  "Rod!"

Dick turned his head.  Rod and Bethany stood in the bedroom doorway.   

"Forgot my purse."  Bethany shook the small blue handbag.  "I see you're
enjoying Mr. T."

Quinn stammered, "I - I -"

"It's okay."  Bethany hugged Rod closer.  "Mr. T and I had sex a couple
of times.  Once you've had him, it's tough not to want more."

"You have?"  Quinn's puzzled expression returned.

"That was back before we knew that Rod and I were meant for each other."
 Bethany nuzzled Rod's neck.  "You two can do whatever you want-"

Rod's voice was low, measured.  "I'm sorry, Quinn.  I got carried away
in class, and in the throws of sexual excitement, I said things I
shouldn't have.  It wasn't fair to you.  I know that now.  Please
forgive me."

Quinn laid there, silent and pouting.

Bethany dragged Rod's arm.  "Come on, let's leave them alone.  Have fun
you two."

They departed as quickly as they'd come.

Dick's cock had shriveled, escaping Quinn's pussy.

"That was so weird.  So you and Bethany?" asked Quinn.

"Yes, we did, but that's semen under the bridge."

Quinn smiled.  "Now you're all mine."  She groped for his erection, now
gone.  "Let me get you back up.  I got an A in blow jobs."

It didn't take much, a few licks of Dick's length, a few sucks of the
tip, and he was hard again.  "Good job."

"Can I be on top this time?"

"Sure, why not?"  Dick looked forward to watching Quinn's tits bounce. 
He laid back.

Quinn straddled Dick's hips, poised over his cock and slid down.  She
parked her buttocks on his thighs and undulated her hips.  "Wow, this
feels different."

Dick's cock was rubbing near Quinn's clit, increasing her pleasure. 
"Anything to help."

"It's good to have a big, hard penis inside me.  Really good."  Quinn
supported herself on stiff arms while Dick's stiff cock massaged her
pussy.

Dick startled at the appearance of his daughter in the doorway.

"Daddy!"

Quinn turned but kept Dick's cock partially lodged in her pussy. 
"Penny?"

"I was going to invite you over to have sex with my father but now I
don't have to.  Feels good?"

"You were?  I mean, he's even better than Rod.  But how come?"

"Mom and Dad are having an extramarital affairs contest."  Penny took
one step into the room.  "If you didn't like him, I'd be happy to take
your place."

Quinn glanced at Dick and back to Penny.  "With your father?"

Penny dropped her backpack.  "It's only fair.  After all, Rod is fucking
Mom."

"What?  You've got to be kidding!"  Quinn's hips stopped moving, but
Dick's cock remained embedded.

"Their open marriage thing started with incest, Rod and Mom, so anything
goes."

"Your father told me, but I didn't really believe it."  Quinn stared at
Dick.  "Is it true?"

Cassi appeared in the doorway.  The Treyshun bedroom had become a
meeting room.  "Hello, dear.  You must be Quinn.  I hope you're enjoying
my husband."  Cassi came further into the room, joining her daughter. 
"Is what true?"

Quinn turned a few degrees, twisting Dick's cock in her pussy.  "That
you sleep with other men?"

"Absolutely."  Cassi moved closer to the bed, to get a better look.  "My
therapist recommended it."

"So you're really not angry?  That I'm having sex with your husband?"

"Of course not.  But honey, why didn't you tell me about your attempted
seduction of Dr. Fine's receptionist?"

Penny and Quinn said "Huh?" simultaneously.

"Dr. Fine told me everything.  You're finally taking me seriously." 
Cassi took a good look at the coed taking Dick's cock.  "Quinn, I had no
idea you're such a beautiful young woman."

"Thanks.  Listen, I really needed to satisfy my sexual urges, but
listening to you guys, I see now that's a really bad idea."

"Honey, must we have this conversation now?"  Dick's hands slid from
Quinn's waist to her buttocks.  "We're kind of in the middle-"

"Really, Mom, Dad's got company.  Can't you see he's busy catching up,
like you want?"

"I don't know.  With Lana the receptionist, he may have gone ahead of
me."

"Fat chance of that."  Dick gently guided Quinn back towards him.

Quinn stared at Dick.  "You fucked Bethany, your daughter, and a
receptionist?"

"I was taking direction from the doctor.  It was supposed to be
therapeutic for both of us-"

Quinn scooted back, leaving Dick's erection wobbling out in the open.

Dick sat up, frustrated with the interruption. "No, please, I can
explain-"

"You guys are out of control!"  Quinn grabbed for her underwear, pulled
up her panties and slung her tits into her bra.

"I think we're very much in control," said Cassie.  "And you're welcome
to be a part of it."

Quinn grabbed her remaining clothes from the floor and ran past Cassi
and Penny.  "I'm getting out of here."

"Too bad she didn't finish."  Penny surveyed her father, erect and alone
in bed.  "I can take care of you, Daddy."

"No, I think you father has earned his reward.  Why don't you see if you
can catch up with Quinn and calm her down?  Maybe you can even convince
her to come back and see your father.  Without an audience."

Penny dawdled out of the room, staring at her father's cock.

"At least I know you're trying."  Cassi approached the bed, stripping. 
"Dr. Fine told me about catching you embedded in her receptionist.  You
sly dog!  You didn't include her in your exploit count, did you?"

"No, I guess I thought that didn't count."

"You shoved that delicious cock of yours inside her, and with Dr. Fine
sitting in proximity.  I think that counts."

"Even if I didn't ejaculate?"

"Doesn't matter.  You get credit for Quinn too."  Cassi climbed onto
Dick's throbbing erection.  "But you won't hold back with me, will you?"
 She slid down, taking his length.

"I didn't hold back with Lana, if that's what you mean.  We were
interrupted before we could finish."

"I asked her, you know.  Lana, as I was leaving Dr. Fine's office.  If
she'd want another shot at you.  And she said yes, just not during
working hours.  I got her phone number for you."

Dick rolled Cassi onto her back.  "I don't need Lana.  Or Bethany.  Or
Quinn.  I just need-"  He lifted his hips and slammed forward.  "- you!"

"Damn you, Dick Treyshun, you know I love it when you get assertive."

Dick humped in and out, throwing his hips against Cassi's body.  Dick
was determined to show just how energetic and fulfilling sex with him
could be.  Then, she wouldn't feel the need to strike out with someone
else.

Cassi exhaled a groan with each thrust.  "You know, you make me-"

"What?"

"I said, you make me-"

Dick picked up the pace, rutting Cassi's pussy, changing the angle of
his cock so it rubbed near her clit.  He could tell when she tensed her
muscles when he'd been successful.

"Bless you, I'm going to cum-"

"So am I!"  Dick teased the entrance to her pussy with short, shallow
pushes.  The head of his cock was supersensitive.  He trapped Cassi's
hardened nipples between his fingers.  As he pulled at them, he deepened
his attack.

"Do it!  Do it already!"

Cassi wanted to cum, and so did Dick.  He sped up, punishing Cassi for
all of those other men, drilling her.

"That's it.  That's my man!  God, I love you so much-"

Dick covered Cassi's mouth with his own, sharing saliva, kissing her
lips, her cheeks, all the while driving towards a mutual climax.

"God, you make me almost-"

Almost?  He fucked her even harder.

"Oh Dick!  Oh my God!  You fuck me so good, you make me almost-"

Dick wanted to make her cum, not almost.  He lifted up, grabbed her ass,
and pummeled her pussy.

"Oh!  Oh shit!  Oh god!  Oooooooohhhhh-"

Dick stuck his cock all the way in and spasmed, sperm blasting into her
vagina.  "Aaaaahhhh!"  He laid there, covering her body with his, while
trying not to be dead weight.  "Now that was the way sex ought to be."

"Damn straight!  And that was so good-"  She kissed him.  "-that you
make me almost want to give up our open marriage.  Almost."

Shit!  All of that fucking and Cassi wasn't going to stop.  She'd won,
bashing Dick's moral boundaries.  At that moment, Dick decided that he'd
take on as many cheerleaders as were willing.

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###  An Original H M Tale  ###  

The gloves (or
maybe the pants) are off!
Dick feels free to have sex with others, and
it sounds like he's planning on starting with Penny's cheerleader
classmates.


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