My Life: Part 06: College Lessons free porn video

I spent that night at Katie's mom's house pleasuring both Rachel and Kristina for several hours before I just collapsed from exhaustion.

What a week and weekend it had been...

When the weekend ended it was back to classes for the kids and back to class for Katie.

On Tuesday, as I dropped her off she told me she would be working on a group project with a couple of her classmates next to campus that afternoon. She told me she would text me where I was to pick her up.

In the afternoon, I picked up the girls from school and dropped them off at the house. Rachel had stopped by to help with our baby who was growing up so fast now. I snuck in to get a quick kiss from both Rachel and Reagan before heading over to pick up Katie.

Katie texted me the address, but said they hadn't made as much progress as they wanted. She said it would be okay for me to come in and wait for them to finish up. I found the apartment complex and found a place to park. I made my way to the upstairs apartment and knocked on the door. Katie opened the door and led me inside. I kicked off my shoes on entering. Katie introduced me to her two classmates. Stephanie was an average build Latina, standing about 5'8" with long dark brown hair tied back in a ponytail. Naomi on the other hand was very short -- probably just under 5' tall. She had blonde hair, also back in a ponytail.

Katie gave me a quick kiss on the lips and then gestured towards the arm chair. "Just wait honey, hopefully I won't be too much longer. If these girls will actually focus on the project.". This just caused the other two girls to laugh.

I sat looking at stuff on my phone for a while. The girls alternated between working on the project to totally veering off on to other topics. Each time Katie rolled her eyes at me and tried to steer them back on track. While the other two girls were about the same age as Katie, she acted much mature.

I continued to watch a series on Netflix on my phone. I realized I would be here a while as they were making no progress. "Sorry love." Katie leaned over and whispered.

The progress ground to a halt as the girls broke out snacks and drinks.

I continued watching the episode. After a while, nature started calling. I asked Katie where the restroom and she gestured beyond the kitchen where they were gathered. I got up and made my way into the bathroom. This end of the apartment was a bit of a disaster, with stuff on the floor and a bathroom counter covered with soaps and lotions and perfumes along with hair brushes and tooth brushes and boxes of pads and tampons. How they found anything was beyond me. Katie and Reagan loved the house being neat so this was something I wasn't used to. I closed the door and attempted to latch it, but it wouldn't close properly. I yanked on it for a few minutes, trying to get the bolt to line up with the striker. The door hinges needed to be adjusted. Two of the hinges were missing some of their screws. I didn't have a screwdriver and screws to fix it and my bladder wouldn't wait for me to see if they had one.

I guess I drank too much water on the way over here because I felt like I would burst. I unzipped my shorts and pulled my cock out and began to urinate. I closed my eyes and sighed with relief. I suddenly felt a hand reach from behind me and grasp my cock tightly. At first I thought it was Katie, but almost as quickly realized it wasn't, the hand was paler, not quite as soft, and smaller than Katie's. I turned my head and realized it was Naomi.

"What the hell are you doing?" I asked in a hoarse whisper as I hurriedly pulled her hand away and finished emptying my bladder. She watched hungrily. That look turned to disappointment when I pulled up my shorts.

"I'm sorry! But I thought you were Stephanie!"

She then hurriedly explained that when she had moved into the apartment she had deviantly removed screws from some of the hinges so the door would sag. This let her spy on Stephanie when she was getting in and out of the shower or using the toilet. She had went to her room to get something and when she came back thought maybe it was Stephanie in the bathroom. She had peeked through the door.

"But then, I saw it was you and I, I... I don't know. I just wanted to see a man. Don't tell your wife, she will kill me." she stammered fearfully.

I needed time to collect my thoughts on how to deal with her. I could have fucked her right there, but I needed to clear my head.

I washed my hands quickly and then shoved her out of the bathroom in front of me. Stephanie saw our exit and shrieked "Katieeeee, your husband was just in the bathroom with Naomi!! What were you doing to her? Typical man....". Her face crinkled into a look of disgust. To her it had to be the man's fault. It never occurred to her that a woman would be the instigator. She would find out soon enough.

Naomi turned and ran to the bedroom and slammed the door in shame.

"Don't worry Steph, I will handle it. But we should go. I will finish up this last part and email it to you in the morning." Katie replied.

She packed up our stuff and went out to the vehicle to head home. "What happened in there, naughty boy?" she asked with a playful smile. I told her in detail what happened. "Stephanie judged you, wait until she finds out what Naomi has been doing to her."

She paused as we drove passed the beach. Was recalling that other beach further North where we had hatched the successful plan with Erica and Alexis? Apparently she was. She smiled a naughty little smile with a mischievous glint in her eye. "But first, I think you need to teach Naomi a lesson or two. I have a plan... give me a day or two." She kissed me on the cheek, making me shiver. "Time for family secret number two!" she said with a gleeful smile.

Later that night, Katie retold the events to Reagan. She simply smiled, shifting her beautiful naked body in the bed, and asked, "I am guessing you have a plan..."

Katie just smiled. The wheels were turning in her head as we cuddled up together.

A few days passed before Katie revealed the plan to us. It would tentatively happen on Monday during a time when Stephanie and Katie had a class, but Naomi did not. I drove Katie to the University for class. "Mom said she can pick me up from class. We were going to grab lunch anyway. So take your time." she said before giving me a sweet kiss.

"Don't forget your part!" said with a smile.

She shook her iPhone I her hand and said "Ready and waiting, hopefully my timing guess works out!"

I circled her car around to the apartment complex where Naomi lived.

I knocked on her door and waited. There was no answer. I knocked again and heard movement inside and then the sound of the deadbolt. The door opened, there was Naomi in a short little bathrobe. Her hair was soaking wet and she she shivered as the outside coastal breeze touched her still wet skin. She obviously had been interrupted in the shower.

"What are you doing here? If you are looking for Katie, she isn't here... I am sorry for causing trouble last week..."

I pushed the door open and forced her inside, locking it behind me. The apartment was dim.

I picked her up and realizing just how light she was, tossed her back on the overstuffed couch.

"I'm sorry! Don't be mad at me! I shouldn't have done it. It won't happen again. Pleasssse, I promise." she pleaded with frightened tears in her eyes.

I grabbed the tie of her robe and opened it, exposing her pearl white skin. Her small boobs were just mounds with bright pink nipples. Her little belly was flat. She only had on a pair of white panties with pink flowers on them. Her skin was still damp from the shower and the panties were clinging to it.

"I am not mad. But you are going to finish what you started!" as I dropped my shorts and ripped off my t-shirt.

Yesterday, I hadn't been hard when she grabbed my dick. "Ohhhhhhh" escaped from her lips as her eyes locked on it.

I yanked her panties off. She was shaven bare and her inner labia were visible and glistening with wetness.

I lined my cock up with her slit and pressed the head against it.

"We can't! Please don't... I want to ...but your wife will kill me. Stop. We can't. " she begged.

"Then why did you grab my dick? You knew I was married then?" I asked. I didn't mind at all but was curious what was going on in her brain. I rubbed the head against her lips as she blurted out her rambling explanation.

"I don't know! I'm sorry! I have never been interested in guys.. just girls. But when I saw you in the bathroom.... you are older... and watching you pee was so hot. I just had to touch.... OWWwwwwww" she winced as my dick entered her quite forcefully.

Her eyes welled with tears as my cock stretched her wide. I held her legs on my shoulders as I plowed full length into her. "Ohhhh owwww" she cried out.

I continued to plow her hard -- her pussy now becoming slick with my precum mixed with her juices. Her little pink nipples were like stiff pencil erasers. I gripped my hand around her little throat and squeezed as I fucked. Her eyes glazed over and I released the pressure and let her dizziness subside. I repeated this over and over. My thick cock didn't even look like it should be fitting in her. But she was stretched beyond comfort and taking its full girth. I fucked her even harder until she moaned loudly and her body shook. As she orgasmed I began emptying my cum into her.

When I had softened and pulled out of her tight snatch she saw the long string of cum still oozing from the tip of my cock. "Oh fuck! You came in me??? Are you crazy... you just took my virginity without asking and knocked me up!!! You're wife is so going to fucking kill me."

"Don't worry you aren't going to get pregnant. And Katie is not going to kill you. And remember, you didn't ask me when you molested my cock. But anyway, you aren't done yet! Get up."

She groggily got to her feet, and I took her robe the rest of the way off. I picked her up and carried her to the bathroom. Her diminutive height made her lighter than my super-fit Katie and even skinny-as-a-rail Alexis.

"So you said I was hot?" I questioned her.

"Yes... I know it's weird, since I have never been interested in men. But maybe I just have suppressed daddy issues because I grew up without one. Whatever it is, I think you are hot as fuck!" she replied boldly.

"And you said liked watching me pee?"

This time, she was much more shy. She looked around as if someone may hear her. "Yes... I know it is messed up. It is why I spy on Steph, I like watching her pee. It turns me on. I know, I am weird."

I grabbed her by the top of the head and forced her down next to the toilet. "Well I need to piss, so finish what you started... Hold my dick while I do it." I ordered her.

"Really??? You want me to finish what I was fantasizing about??" she said excitedly.

"Yes!"

I let the stream begin to flow and Naomi's little hand grabbed my shaft. Her face broke out into an open-mouthed look of awe. "Oh my god, I am doing it". She directed the stream at the center of the toilet watching it flow. Then, to my shock, she suddenly turned it towards her and with eyes closed pointed it to her mouth. She closed her mouth around it and began guzzling like she was shotgunning a beer. Piss overflowed around my shaft and she choked a bit as she struggled to keep up with the flow. Slowly, the forceful stream subsided and she relaxed her grip on my shaft.

"Well, I didn't expect THAT!" I exclaimed.

"Well you said to finish what I was fantasizing about!" she said. "I hope it wasn't too weird."

"It was hot as hell baby girl, but I am not done with you yet, get back to the couch."

"Yes daddy." she said playfully.

"Oh my goodness, I am still leaking your cum" she said as she walked in front of me, pausing to wipe it from her inner thigh.

We returned to the living room and I directed her to get on all fours on the couch so she was facing the door. Her pale skin glowed in the dim light of the apartment.

I got on my knees behind her. I spread her soft little butt cheeks revealing her tight little hole. It was just a bit darker then her porcelain skin. I gently licked it. She squealed... "Ooooh"

I continued to tease it, listening to her moan in appreciation. Then I dipped it inside and her little legs shook uncontrollably. "Stop it daddy. You are driving me crazy."

I stood up and aimed my thick throbbing manhood at her ass. My shaft was still slightly wet from the sloppy escapade in the bathroom a few minutes ago. I pushed the head against her naughty hole. "Daddy, noooo it is going to destroy me. Please don't. You are too big." she cried out.

Just then my phone dinged with Katie's ring tone. I stepped aside and went to retrieve my phone. Naomi breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you!".

I read the message and smiled.

I then returned to Naomi. Oh don't thank me, I need to get to work.

I got back behind her. "Daddy, what can I do so you don't do this..."

"Nothing, you are almost done with your punishment for grabbing my dick without asking last week!"

I pushed my dick deep inside. She clenched the couch, practically ripping the upholstery off it. "Owww, holy fuck you are huge. Please stop. Why are you punishing me so much? Please..."

I was thrusting into her tight little ass over and over. "Because Katie wants to teach you a lesson! And no I won't stop, until I am done."

"Wait, Katie... she knows about it? She is making you do this to me?" she asked incredulously.

"Yes, she knows all about it. But don't worry, you aren't the only one that will be taught some sort of lesson today."

As if on cue, we heard the door lock rattling.

"Shit, it is Steph" Naomi panicked.

"Shhhh, I ordered as I grabbed her hips and began thrusting with force."

The door opened, and Stephanie entered with AirPods in her ears, singing along with her song. She was wearing a black sweater, a high-waisted wine colored plaid skirt and chunky black boots. She didn't notice us at first as she was lost in her tunes. She locked the door, and turned and immediately froze. Her phone dropped to the floor with a clatter.

I didn't slow down and Naomi was having all she could do not to scream or moan out.

"What the fuck! What the actual? What are you doing to her? This is so fucked up, I am going to tell your wife, you disgusting pervert!". She picked up her phone from the floor. "Dammit, you made me crack my screen."

"I will just tell her..." her voice trailed off as she read a text message that had arrived from an unfamiliar number.

I later found out what the text had said. Katie had sent it from the prepaid phone we had used before during our encounter with Erica and Alexis.



It read "You dared to look down at my husband because of what you THOUGHT happened in your bathroom. Maybe should ask Naomi what really happened that day. You are likely also disgusted by what you see in front of you right now. Yes, I know about it because I planned it. We can talk when you stop being so judgemental of the love of my life. PS: Maybe you should ask Naomi why the bathroom door is broken."

As Stephanie read the text, I slammed a few last thrusts into Naomi and came hard. Naomi screamed out in painful pleasure.

Stephanie, still mad shoved the phone in front of Naomi's face. "What the fuck does she mean by this?"

"I don't know" Naomi whined.

I grabbed her hair and pulled it hard. "Tell the truth!"

"Fine! Yes, she is right. Last week, when he was the bathroom, I grabbed him. He didn't have anything to do with it." Naomi confessed.

"Well why is here now? Did you go kidnap him?" Stephanie asked sarcastically.

"No, but Katie wants him to punish me. I shouldn't have done what I did, but I will do whatever it takes to make up for mistake."

Stephanie shook her head, "Whatever! And what the hell does she mean about the last part about the door??"

"I have no idea." Naomi lied.

I pulled out of her, my cock still nice and hard from being inside her tiny butt. She breathed a sigh of relief that the anal was over. I felt Stephanie's gaze lock on to me.

I grabbed Naomi's throat and squeezed. "Tell her the truth!"

"Don't make me!"

I squeezed again and she choked.

"Oh my goodness, don't strangle her to death. Maybe she really doesn't know!" Stephanie said in a scared voice.

"She does, and she is going to tell you the truth." I said as Naomi fought to catch her breath.

"Daddy, it is so embarrassing" she said in a ragged voice.

"I said tell her! Now do it!"

"Fine, I broke the door so it won't shut and I watch you when you are getting out of the shower!" she blurted out.

"Are you serious??? What the hell? Why??? ". Stephanie yelled at Naomi.

Naomi burst into tears.

"Tell her when else you watch!" I ordered her.

"No please don't make me. Please, I am begging you"

"Wait, there is more??" Stephanie asked. "How could there be more? What the hell else did you do, besides ruin my friendship with Katie???"

"No, you ruined that yourself by being a judgemental brat." I retorted.

"Now tell her what else you do and why you do it! Stop stalling!" I scolded Naomi.

"I am sorry Steph. But I watch also when you pee. I can't see much but I like watching. I fantasize of you peeing on me. There now you know! I am sorry."

It was so hot to hear her confess it. My cock twitched visibly. Stephanie bit her lip looking at it. She shook her head as if to clear something from her mind and then directed her wrath back at Naomi.

"You what???? That is weird! Who does that? You are a sexual misfit!"

"She apologized, but don't judge her for what she gets turned on by. You try to act all perfect, but I see you eyeing my dick." I said.

"I am not!" Stephanie denied.

"Seriously, you are right now!"

"Well, whatever you want to believe. I just haven't seen a penis before outside of biology books, That is the only reason I looked."

Naomi got up from the couch. "Wait so you are a virgin?"

"Yes, you know I went to an all-girls Catholic school. It wasnt like I was getting a man there."

Naomi then grabbed my cock firmly. "So you have never touched a cock?" She stroked it in her tiny hand.

"No, not at all"

"Do you want to touch my Daddy's cock?" she teased.

"Seriously, what is up with the daddy thing? That is just weird. I know you didn't have a dad growing up, but neither did I." Stephanie asked rudely.

"Ummm, look at me." Naomi said, flaunting her tiny naked body. " I look way younger than I am. Look at him, he is already old enough to really be my dad. It is hot as fuck. Now answer the question. Do you want to touch his cock?"

Stephanie did not make eye contact, instead staring at Naomi's body.

"No! Stop it!"

Naomi approached Stephanie as I stepped back. "Or are you a lesbian? Do you want to touch me instead?"

"No, I.. I am not ... stop it... I am not a lesbian."

But Naomi was feeling emboldened. She grabbed Stephanie's phone from her hand and flung it across the room. It luckily bounced off the armchair and didn't appear to suffer any further damage. She then grabbed Stephanie's ponytail and pushed her down.

"What the fu--- mmmmmmf." Stephanie's voice turned to a muffle as Naomi had shoved Stephanie's face into her pussy.

Stephanie fought to free herself. I gathered my belongings from the floor and retreated to the safe viewing point of the armchair.

Naomi grasped her head with both hands. "Lick my clit you little bitch! You want to call me a weirdo, I will show you!"

Stephanie squirmed to get away, but Naomi yanked her hair until her eyes watered.

Naomi grabbed the tie from her own bathrobe that was on the floor near them. Stephanie tried to escape from her grasp. Naomi dragged her by the hair to the couch. Stephanie was not thinking clearly enough to successfully fight back. Naomi shoved Stephanie face first into the couch and climbed onto her back. She grabbed Stephanie's flailing free arm and bent it backwards until she yelled in pain. Her face was buried in the couch cushions. I really hoped their neighbors weren't home because the sounds of the struggle were getting uncomfortably loud.

"Give me your other hand or I will keep hurting you!"

Stephanie complied and Naomi bound her hands behind her back with the bathrobe tie. She found her own flowered panties on the floor and shoved them into Stephanie's mouth. She then yanked of Stephanie's heavy shoes to avoid getting kicked in the head.

This was getting out of hand. I knew that the prepaid number couldn't be traced back to Katie or I, but something told me maybe I needed to delete that text message Katie had sent.

I grabbed her phone from the couch. It was an older Android phone. There was no pin code, and the screen came to life. I went into the messages app and deleted the text Katie had sent.

I noticed movement out of the corner of my eye. Stephanie was looking right at me, kicking her legs and shaking her head. There was a look of fear in her eyes. Naomi pulled on her hair "Stop kicking!"

What was it? Suddenly it dawned on me that there was something about her phone that was making her panic. I quickly scanned other recent text messages. They were all innocuous. Maybe her browser history? I went to that but found nothing other than a few school related links. But something was causing her to be so distraught. What the heck was it? I looked in her photos, again disappointingly boring. There wasnt even many photos of her with friends. But she was still looking at me with fear. What was she hiding. Files? I opened the Files app and hit a jackpot. There was a single folder inside, simply labeled Untitled. But when I opened it, my jaw dropped. "Holy ... ". Stephanie knew she had been caught, her eyes filled with tears and a muffled cry came from her gagged mouth. I scrolled through the folder. The were nearly a hundred files -- some were photos and some were videos.

"What is it?" Naomi asked.

I shook my head, and just stood up. I set the phone on the arm of the couch and returned to the chair. As Naomi reached for the phone, Stephanie protested with a loud sound. Naomi swiped up and was greeted with what I had been looking at.

Every file contained imagery of Stephanie and a woman who appeared to be maybe in her mid-to-late 30s. I had recognized her as one of her professors. Katie had actually introduced her to me when I had picked her up from class one day.

Naomi pressed play on one of the videos and turned the phone to face Stephanie. She pulled the panties out of Stephanie's mouth. "You aren't a lesbian? That is what you told me. But, oh I think you are! Is this how you are getting such good grades... by having sex with Dr. Aarons?"

"It is nothing! It happened once, never again!" Stephanie said deceitfully.

"One time? You told us you were a virgin. Maybe you haven't screwed a guy. But there are like a ton of photos and videos here!?" Naomi said doubtingly.

"Admit it, that many photos couldn't have been just from one time. You aren't being honest." I said, cornering her in her own lie.

She was trapped. "Please don't tell anyone. I will be in so much trouble. You will ruin my college life. You will ruin her career. Seriously I will be fucked." she continued to protest.

I stood back up and walked over to the couch.

"It appears you have a predicament. Because we now know something about you that you can not escape. You know that right?"

She nodded dejectedly.

"I will keep your secret, and so will Naomi. But you will owe us for eternity. If you cross us, Naomi will report what you have been doing to the Dean of the college. Do you understand and agree?"

She knew she was beaten. "I do", she said softly.

"I am going to untie you now." I said as I undid the knot in the bathrobe tie.

I helped her sit up. She rubbed her chaffed wrists and broke into a steady sobbing. It soon became uncontrollable crying. "Please don't tell anyone. I am so scared. I will delete all the photos, just don't tell on me." she said in a blubbering voice. Her mascara was a mess with tears.

"Don't worry. I said, kneeling before her. "Don't cross us and your secret is safe"

"Yeah, don't think if tattling that I shoved your face into my young little pussy." Naomi said. "Besides now, I know you probably enjoyed it. And you called me a weirdo??? And you are hiding from what you actually did to get good grades!" She was visibly annoyed.

I slid my hands along Stephanie's smooth caramel-colored legs and slowly under her skirt. "Oh, she isn't going to say a word. Are you Steph?"

She shook her head sadly. "I won't."

I hooked my thumbs up through her panties waistband and pulled them down. She obediently raised her butt in the air to let them pass. They were teal and lacy. I handed them to Naomi who promptly put them to her face and inhaled.

I then reached up and grabbed the bottom of her sweater and pulled upwards. Without a word, Stephanie took ahold of it and leaned forward, pulling it over her head and put it on the couch next to her.

"The bra too!" said Naomi.

Stephanie leaned forward and reached around, unclasping the back hooks. She shyly removed it covering herself with her arms.

I took ahold of her hands and pulled her arms down. Her breasts were a B cup, conical in shape, with dark brown nipples. They sagged slightly. "It is awesome seeing them up close" Naomi said. She was used to only seeing them from a distance when she had spied on Stephanie through the broken door.

Stephanie blushed. "I don't like them, but okay."

"Why don't you touch them?" I suggested to Naomi.

Naomi smiled and excitedly reached out and cupped one in her hands. "They are so soft and squishy!"

Stephanie let out a little sigh as Naomi teased for a few more minutes. I just watched, letting her enjoy getting to finally physically touch what she had voyeuristically experienced for weeks.

Then I took ahold of Stephanie's knees and pushed outwards. She obediently spread her legs wide, and without prompting grabbed the front hem of her skirt. She pulled it back to give us a full view of her unshaven pussy. It was not at all trimmed, but instead a thick jungle of pubic hair. Nestled in the growth was a set of puffy lips. They were the same dark brown color as her areola.

I gently rubbed her clit with my thumb and Stephanie squirmed. "See Naomi, she is behaving."

Stephanie spoke up, "Naomi, you really watch me when I pee?"

"Well yes, I do. But I can't really see much from there by the door. I just have to imagine it." Naomi said wistfully.

Stephanie pressed her left hand to the top of her pelvis..."You don't have to imagine it" Much to our surprised her butt clenched and a golden arc of urine came forth from her bushy mound.

It splattered on Naomi's pearlesent tummy. Naomi quickly closed in with an open mouth. Just inches now from Stephanie, Naomi began swallowing over and over. Stephanie gasped. "You are drinking it! Really?"

I replied, "Yes she drank mine from my cock earlier. It appears the people in this apartment have some dark secrets."

Stephanie blushed as the stream dwindled as Naomi suddenly squirmed.

"I came!" Naomi declared proudly as she looked down at her own crotch. "I just fucking came because you did that! I didn't even touch myself and I came!"

"Did you like it?"

"Yes, your pee is everything I have been dreaming of for weeks Steph!"

Stephanie smiled.

I stood up. My cock was now raging from watching the unprovoked golden shower occur before me.

Stephanie's eyes locked on it. I sat on the couch next to her.

"Face me!"

She obediently straddled me. Her slumpen-cone shaped tits just inches from my face. Her butt was not big, but like her tits it was soft and pliable. I grasped both cheeks in my hands and lifted her up.

Naomi scooted between my legs. She pulled my cock forward and put it in her little mouth. She sucked on it until it was sufficiently wet. I lifted Stephanie higher. Naomi buried her tounge up into Stephanie's hairy pussy. Stephanie moaned.

Then Naomi's little hand wrapped back around my shaft. She aimed it against Stephanie's labia. I slid inside. Stephanie gasped as her apparently very experienced pussy felt it's first dick. I began bouncing her fervently on my cock.

Naomi got up the couch next to us and lay her little head on my shoulder. She masturbated and watched as Stephanie enthusiastically rode me. Stephanie's soft tits slapped with every bouncing motion. As she rode her vocalizations grew louder.

"Come on Steph, ride my Daddy's huge thing." Naomi said playfully. Her own tiny pussy was dripping wet from excitement and her self pleasuring.

"Oh fuck yes! Fuck me! Fuck me!!!" Stephanie screamed.

I felt her orgasm. She did not squirt, but her vagina became scorching hot and very wet deep inside.

That sent me over the edge. I exploded deep into her.

She felt it and yelled very loudly..."Oh yes, Daddy. Cum inside me daddy. Fill my pussy."

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Naomi's body shook as she also climaxed. "Oh daddy..." she sighed quietly.

Stephanie turned to Naomi, "I am sorry for mocking you. Can I admit something?"

Naomi nodded.

"I mocked you because I had similar feelings that I have repressed, especially the daddy thing. I repressed it so much I have avoided boys completely. I was afraid they would never match up to what was in my head. I had wished I had a real dad and I know it is fucked up..."

Naomi interrupted her with a kiss on the lips. "I understand. You don't have to explain."

Realizing I had been at their apartment for quite a long time, I figured I should head home. I reluctantly lifted Stephanie's wet cunt off me and hurriedly dressed.

I handed Stephanie her phone. She looked at it with embarrassment. "I will delete all the photos and videos." she said quietly.

"Don't! You never know when you might need leverage for an A+ on a project." I told her jokingly.

"Uhh like she definitely needs to keep them to get anywhere near an A" teased Naomi was teasing as I left.

I headed downstairs to the car in the afternoon sun. As I walked by the patio of Stephanie's downstairs neighboor, a voice called out from the patio. "It sounds like you had a good time." A smiling young Indian girl's face poked above the shrubbery.

I just smiled. "Sorry, they like it a little wild"

"It sounds like they like it a little kinky too... DADDY". She had obviously heard Stephanie's overly enthusiastic moans and screams. "My name is Mounika by the way."

I opened the car door and hollered back "Nice to meet you!"

I got in the car and headed home. Had that random girl just hit on me? No, not likely. It was just probably my oversexed brain playing tricks on me.

I arrived home, showered, and played video games with the girls for a while before sending them off to bed. I helped get the baby ready for bed too. As she got older, she was getting a more regular sleeping schedule.

I cuddled up with Katie and Reagan and gave them the play by play of the day. I told them about how wild things had gotten. I also told them about Stephanie's secret.

"Why that little..." Katie said laughingly ... "No wonder she gets A's when she barely does any studying. Oh well, at least YOUR wife is a beauty AND brains."

She was right, Katie may have been blessed with the most perfect physique of any woman, but she was also extremely intelligent.

As an afterthought, I mentioned the odd situation that occurred when I was leaving. Reagan and Katie laughed playfully -- "You dummy, she definitely was hitting on you."

I was rather wore out from the days wild activities. "I don't know about doing these secret flings."

Katie put on her best pouty face... "Why baby?, You know we love hearing about them."

"It is just that I have you two already every day plus Rachel, Amy, and Kristina. My old body can't keep you all happy."

Katie kissed me lovingly. "How about one day a week... like a Tuesday or Wednesday or whatever. If you want to go play on those days you go ahead. If you are too tired to do it that night, we still have six other nights a week where you know we will."

"And you can take care of the Amy and Rachel and Kristina during the day on those other days to!" Reagan chimed in.

"I love you" Katie said softly. She kissed me seductively as she slipped out of her lingerie. I mustered one more round for the day. The three of us fell asleep blissfully satisfied.

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