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."