2003-07-09 - 11:50 p.m.
Yeah, there's some similarity to the 'School Slut' story, but this one goes a little further, I think.
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"Get in here right now, young lady."
"Oh Daddy, what now...?"
She walks into Daddy's room.
"Is it true you had sex at school?"
"What? Daddy, of course not -- "
"The principal has already told me! You were seen by the school nurse!"
",,,"
"Is that what you want to be, Lauren? Is that what you want to be known as, a slut? Do you have no sense of shame?"
"..."
"Perhaps you don't," says Daddy softly. "Perhaps you really don't." He gets up from his desk and grabs his daughter by the arm. "Get in your room, slut, and stay there. I will find a way to teach you shame, if it's the last thing I do."
In her room, Lauren paces defiantly. She listens to blatantly sexy songs, and tries on all the most slutty, revealing clothes she owns, in anticipation of shocking Daddy when he comes in to yell at her some more. But he does not. She is alone for hours and hours. She has changed into her nightgown (again, the most provocative one possible, with matching panties,) and is lying on the bed reading a book when suddenly the door bursts open and Daddy stands there, staring at her. She puts down the book, feeling her heart pound.
He grabs her arm, drags her off the bed. "Come on. Let's go."
"Daddy! Go, where? I'm in my night-- "
"Shut up and get in the car."
He takes her to the high school. The familiar backdrop of Lauren's days, it looks so strange at night. She stumbles along barefoot in the parking lot, propelled by his iron grip on her arm. One of the side doors is unlocked - he opens it and drags her in.
"Daddy - what are we doing here?? Daddy?"
He takes her into the gym. There are people in there! And she's practically in her *underwear*! She gasps and tries to dig her bare heels against the floor to stop their progress, but it's no use, he drags her along. Inside the gym, looking around eagerly at their entrance, are practically all of the boys in her class.
"Good evening, boys," says Lauren's father in a suddenly booming voice. "I'm glad you all could make it. I'm going to give a special seminar this evening.
"You all know my daughter, Lauren...?"
She gulps. All eyes are on her in her shortie nightgown. Yes, they all know her. There are some knowing smirks and glances.
"Ah, I can see that you do." To Lauren, "Do you know why that is? Because you're a little slut."
She gasps, and there is a murmur from the boys, an air of tense excitement filling the gym.
"My daughter is a little slut," says Daddy again to the assembled boys. "She has a hot little cunt, and no shame at all. Would you like to see?"
There's no need to await the obvious answers. Daddy turns to Lauren.
In this gymnasium there are huge spongy floor mats that, when not in use for gymnastics, are laboriously rolled up. They are rolled up now, the gym floor shiny and hard for basketball. Daddy steers his shocked daughter to sit down on the end of one of the long rolls; then he pushes her back so that she's lying down on the firm but slightly squishy surface, legs spread.
"Gather round, boys..." Daddy reaches down, grasps hold of Lauren's nightie and rips it open, baring her small firm breasts. The boys give a collective moan.
"See, her nipples are hard...." His big, callused hand slides over one breast and she gasps. It's cold in here, she wants to say, but can't seem to speak. All of the boys' eyes are on her flesh.
"But the true test of a slut is the pussy hole."
He pulls her panties down, and spreads her legs again, almost gently. She does not resist. She lies back on the big gymnastics mat roll, breathing hard, her eyes flicking around at all of the boys -- boys she knows, boys she grew up with, all staring fixedly at her spread pussy.
"Yes... see? It is moist. Moist in the pussy hole -- that means she likes it. That means she wants us to look at it... and touch it, and taste it... and use it to deposit our cum."
There is a reflexive snicker from among the boys at this, but Daddy only nods wisely.
"That's what a pussy hole is for, boys. To squirt your cum into. And why should you all have to find your own girls and convince them to let you use their pussy holes, when one hot slut's hole can serve all of your needs?"
"Daddy," she blurts out, frightened. Her heart is pounding.
"What's wrong, sweetie? You don't want to? But this is what a slut is, honey. This is what you are." Daddy reaches down and spreads the folds of her pussy open, so they can all see the moisture glistening there. There is louder murmuring, and shifting from the collected boys.
"Don't tell me you feel *ashamed*, Lauren? Is that what you feel, with all of them staring at your cunt?"
She whimpers. His fingers move to rub at her clit. "This is her clitty-button," he tells them, manipulating it slowly so they can all see. She whimpers, toes flexing. "If you rub it... see... it makes her pussy hole moist. That's very important, boys. Consider this sex education.
"That's the most important rule about sex -- You want to squirt your cum in a nice, juicy hole. A wet pussy hole... or a nice mouth... or even her tight little asshole, as long as you use something for lube, to make it juicy.
"But today we're going to focus on the pussy hole. I want you all to get some hands-on experience."
Excited snickers, and more restlessness. Daddy looks among them as they jostle each other and stare, all with obvious bulges in their gym shorts. "You're Mike Evans' boy, aren't you? Come up here."
Lauren's face flushes hot. Brian Evans! She hates him! Daddy knows she hates him, he's a big, nasty, ugly, stupid bully, he's... But now he's between her legs, staring at her pussy and laughing under his breath, 'huh-huh-huh.'
"Touch her pussy. Go on. Stick your finger in and see how wet she is for you."
As though knowing she was about to struggle Daddy is now sitting astride the mat roll above her head, pinning her arms. She writhes, but Brian Evans sticks one of his big rough fingers rudely into her vagina and says,
"Bitch is *soaked*..." He sticks in two fingers now, stabbing them in. In the fascinated hush that grips the watching boys, Lauren's moan is clearly audible.
"Oh, man. She really does like it!"
"Course, man. Do you hear her complaining...?"
"Besides *everybody* knows how she blew that senior in the bathroom in the nurse's office. Hell, he had a camera running in there, we'll probably all be seeing it later..."
Lauren whimpers. Daddy says, "OK. Next!"
With another few hard thrusts of his fingers Brian gives way to the next boy -- the ice is broken now, Daddy does not have to urge them. They cluster around impatiently, touching and rubbing and pinching and shoving in fingers. At one point they get the idea to taste their fingers, and there is a lot more enthusiastic plunging into her dripping twat for tasty juices, like guys at a super bowl party fighting for the last bit of dip.
"Has everyone had a turn? And a taste? Yes? All right. Now you see the state she's in?"
Lauren is breathing hard, tears in her eyes, widespread legs trembling. Her pussy is quite pink and a bit sore from so much inexperienced manipulation.
But it's wetter than ever.
"Yes. My little girl... She's a natural born whore.
"Now -- which of you are ready to cum?"
She doesn't see how they respond. Her eyes are closed. Daddy chuckles.
"All of you? Excellent. Well, form a line, then."
She whimpers. But never once does she say 'no' or 'stop' as the boys, some thirty or so, form a line. The first boy steps up between her legs -- She opens her eyes. It's Brian again. He grins at her.
Her eyes travel past him to the other boys... lined up single file... so many of them that the last one is almost at the door at the far end. Then she looks to Brian again.
Daddy strokes Lauren's red hair and says. "OK, Brian. Balls all tight and full with cum? Ready to let it out? Good boy. Stick your cock in her pussy hole. Pump it in and out until you squirt your cum."
Another boy down the line pipes up nervously, "Shouldn't we use -- condoms or something?"
Several others boo him and tell him to shut up. But Lauren's Daddy answers seriously,
"Ordinarily you should. But Lauren is here to learn something too. Since she lets her pussy control her, and make her do shameless things, then she herself is nothing but a hungry cunt, a hole that needs to be filled up with cum."
To Brian, "Now hurry up and put your cock in my daughter's pussy. There are others behind you in line, waiting their turn to cum."
Brian wastes no time, dropping his gym shorts and shoving his uncircumcised cock into Lauren without further ado.
Daddy says, "That's right... in and out... in and out until you cum..." Brian pounds hard, double time, grunting -- then with one last slam he holds still, cock thickening and throbbing in her pussy as he blows his creamy load.
"Very good, son. Next!"
Brian's cock is yanked out, her cunt lies open and empty for a moment, pink and gleaming with pearly drops. Then the next boy steps up and inserts his eager, virgin penis into the already-plowed hole.
"Uh! Uh! Uh!" He needs no urging from the slut's Daddy. He spills his cum in just a few thrusts, then as he sags over her, trembling, other boys literally pull him off and out of her in their impatience to hurry him along. More cum is leaking from her slit now. The sight of it spurs them on like the scent of blood to a wolf pack. Soon her cries are echoing in the high-ceilinged gym along with Daddy's encouragements and the grunts, laughter and jeering of the boys.
"Yes! Fuck her hard. She needs her nasty little hole plowed with meat and filled with cum. Good boy, Billy. Yes, pinch her titties. Pinch those little titties."
Her pussy is swollen, sloppy and streaming with semen by now. None of the boys seem to mind this. At one point, one boy fumbling to point his cock correctly accidentally rubs her swollen clit with it, and she writhes and shrieks in orgasm, frightening him so that he jumps back. Not for long though; once he realizes what is happening he makes haste to correct his aim and spill his spunk inside her rather than on his hand.
Daddy says softly to Lauren, "You came. You little whore, you *came*..." He moves so that his crotch presses down against her pinned, upturned palms. She can feel how hot and hard he is through the fabric as he grinds down into her inadvertently cupping hands. "I brought you here to teach you shame... And you have none... You enjoy it, you want to roll around in filth, you dirty little slut..."
She gasps, face flushed. Another boy mounts her, pistoning his young, rather small meat in and out of her squishy hole. There have been a lot of boys now. Maybe twenty. Her loosened, cum-saturated cunt makes sloppy, nasty noises as he thrusts and many of the boys snicker at it.
"Are you getting sore, slut? Is your hole getting stretched out? Relax, there's more waiting their turn to cum in a slut's pussy hole. Some of them might want seconds, too."
Her hands flex, fingers actively cupping and squeezing and stroking Daddy's cock through his pants. Daddy sucks in his breath.
"Oh. I see. That's not enough for my little girl, huh?"
"...daddy..."
"Don't talk, slut. Here, I've got something for your mouth to do."
He lifts up, releasing her hands -- no worry that she'll try to get away *now* -- and unzips, pulling out his own big, aching cock. He lifts it to her lips. "Suck." Between Lauren's legs, another boy adds his load to her overflowing hole. The line shuffles forward. Daddy rubs his cock over her face. "Suck it."
She opens her mouth and welcomes it in. But he continues to talk as though she were struggling.
"I said suck it. Yes. Suck, whore. Don't stop. Suck like you mean it, suck out that cum..."
She is moaning as Brian Evans takes his second turn, having cut in line to do it, pounding hard into her and complaining loudly, "Man, this hole is loose, it was *nice* the first time..."
"Suck it. Suck out the cum, that's right, Daddy's balls are tight with cum, suck it out, whore."
She gobbles and gags. Brian is deliberately fucking her stretched-out hole in such a way as to make the funniest, grossest noises possible, to the hilarity of those who have already had a turn and the fury of those who have not yet cum.
Daddy's big, heavy cock is throbbing, he has his hands in her hair now. "Fucking whore! Suck my cum-- suck -- Lauren -- baby -- " Then he gasps, and jerks his cock from her mouth just in time to spray his cum all over her face and in her hair.
The remainder of the lesson is lost on Lauren's conscious mind. The rest of the boys each get their turn in her well-used hole, though the last few are permitted to jerk off on her face when they can no longer get any friction in her pussy. They add to the thick white coat of cum already dried on her cheeks, painting her open mouth and tongue with it. She swallows reflexively.
The boys leave, and Daddy carries his swooning daughter to the shower to wash her off before taking her home. She moans and arches her back as he washes her ravaged pussy. He licks his lips.
"Oh, Lauren... you little whore. I can see you haven't learned your lesson at all. What *am* I going to do with you?"