Beth the Cum Slut Ch 1 – 3 (3rd try) by Not a writer

Chapter 3

At school the next day, nothing much happened. I guess I couldn’t expect the whole school to know already. I did catch Bobby looking at me a couple of times in class. When I caught him looking, he gave me a sheepish smile. I guess guys really do think with their dicks because I got the impression he was hoping to get closer to me because I give blow jobs. I did notice something which may have some real possibilities. There is a group of guys who pretty much stay to themselves. They are the geek squad, the nerds. You know the type. They’re members of the chess and math clubs. They probably spend their free time playing Dungeons and Dragons. They also never have girlfriends. There might be a mousy girl or two that hangs with them sometimes, but I think they’re just additional nerds. I bet those guys are horny as hell with no real chance of getting even hand jobs, let alone blow jobs. I could offer my services to them and wouldn’t have to worry about the whole school finding out because these guys don’t associate with anyone outside their circle. Hell, I’d even offer to lick the pussies of the girl nerds so they don’t feel left out if the guys will let me suck their dicks. I have to figure out how to go about it, though. I don’t actually know any of them (no non-nerd really does) and they’d probably think I’m pranking them if I just walk up and offer blow jobs. I’m going to have to befriend one of these guys to get into the group. I’m also going to have to be careful about it because it won’t exactly help my rep to be seen as a nerd too. Talk about a way to ensure never getting a decent guy!

That weekend, I went over to Mel and Julie’s to see them and get some tit, pussy, and cock. The first thing I did as I walked in the door was to toss off my clothes, pull down Jim’s pants and inhale his cock. I got him wet and then sucked him all the way down my throat. To say Jim was shocked was an understatement. He said no one had ever taken him all the way down because his dick is so thick. Mel couldn’t believe how I could do that as neither her or Julie has ever gotten more than about four inches in their mouths. I explained about my practice with the banana and how I don’t seem to have much of a gag reflex. I guess when God doesn’t give you something you should have, like tits, he gives you something else to make up for it – no gag reflex.

I told them about Bobby and my idea for the Geek squad. They agreed the geeks were probably a better bet. If I start sucking off any guy without a girlfriend, it would put pressure on the girls with boyfriends to start sucking. They could get pissed off at me so I’ve got to be smart about this.

Julie told me how to seduce my father. Basically, she wanted me to exhibit myself to my dad the way she did to seduce her dad. It, obviously, worked for her and Jim even agreed that he tried to resist Julie for a while but ultimately couldn’t ignore her. Mel ran upstairs and came back down with a Lakers tank top and told me to put it on and go check myself out in the bathroom mirror. When I turned from side to side you could see my whole side through the big arm holes including the little bit of side boob I have. If I twisted too much my nipple would pop out and kind of hang up on the edge of the shirt and stay exposed until I fixed it. That would definitely get dad’s attention. The girls told me to make sure I didn’t wear anything under it just like I was then so that if I bent over my dad might get a glimpse of my butt and possibly even my pussy. They gave me some other advice on how to handle dad. Dad and I are usually home alone for a few hours on Sundays as my mom goes to church but dad and I don’t. If dad stays inside to watch a ball game instead of going outside to work in the yard, I’d have an opportunity to prance around nearly naked and give him glimpses of my body. I’m still not sure dad’s going to be too impressed with my itty, bitty titties in comparison to my mom, but it might help us start a conversation I can work towards offering my BJ services. This is going to be scary.

On Sunday, I heard mom leave for church so I threw on the tank top, took a big breath, and then went out to the kitchen to get some breakfast. As I had hoped, dad was sitting at the table drinking his coffee and reading the Sunday paper. As I walked, in he looked up at me and did just a bit of a double-take, but didn’t make a comment. I said, “Good morning, Dad.” “How’s my baby girl today,” he responded? “I don’t know yet, Dad. I just got up. I need some breakfast to help me wake up.”

I went into the kitchen and took out a bowl for cereal. I knew we kept the cereal on the second upper shelf so it was a little bit of a stretch for me. I opened the cabinet, went up a bit on my tip toes and reached up with both hands to grab a cereal box. I hope dad was watching but I couldn’t turn around to look. If he did, he probably at least saw the bottom of my ass cheeks and would know I’m naked under the shirt. I took the bowl to the table and went back to the refrigerator to get the milk. Of course, I bent over more than necessary to get it hoping the shirt would pull away from my chest and show all my side tit. When I got back to the table, I noticed my dad’s coffee cup was about empty. “Do you want more coffee, Dad,” I asked? “That would be great, Beth. Thanks.”

I picked up his mug off the table and took it over to the counter and poured coffee in the cup. When I took it back to him, I made sure to bend over a bit as I set the coffee mug further away from the edge than necessary to force me to bend over. I think he had to see my tit, but I couldn’t look at him to check because this was all supposed to look accidental. My pussy was gushing, though, with the thought that he’d probably seen my little tit.

I sat down and started to eat my cereal when dad asked, “Where did you get that Lakers shirt, Beth. I don’t think I’ve seen it before?” I told him, “Mel gave it to me yesterday. Julie had given it to her but, apparently, she prefers the Clippers so she gave me the shirt. I don’t care about any basketball team so I was glad to take it. Do you like it?” “It looks really good on you, Beth, but don’t you think you should wear a little more under it? It’s not really appropriate for you to walk around here with me like that.” Oh my God. He must have seen me and knows I’m naked under the shirt.

“It’s no big deal Dad. I’ve been sleeping naked lately and when I got up, I just grabbed the first thing I could find. The shirt was still sitting on my dresser from when I brought it home, so I just threw it on. Is it really a problem? I don’t care if you see my body. Dad I don’t even have any tits that anyone wants to see, so what’s the big deal?”

“Beth it’s not so much that I mind,” dad said,” but it’s just not right for me be seeing so much of you. I think you look lovely, but if your mom saw you like that, especially in front of me, there’d be hell to pay.” “Well, then, Dad,” I responded, “I guess I’ll just wear it for you when we’re alone and it will be our secret. I’m okay being a little naughty if you are.” “I don’t know, Beth. You’re getting to be a young woman now. It’s not like you’re a little girl running around naked.”

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