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Pitch Perfect: Daddy's Little Monster	By : TheChemist Category: -Movies Misc > General Views: 4650 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I make no money from this story. I have no ownership or association with Pitch Perfect franchise, nor its characters, especially Beca Mitchell, Mr Mitchell, Aubrey, Stacie, Chloe or Fat Amy

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Summary: After Stacie sees Beca talking with one of her dad's work colleagues, The slutty girl thinks Beca is a prostitute now since the old man is one of Stacie's regular clients. Beca gets a devilish idea for Stacie to bring her to their next hookup, which so happens to be in a few days.

"Professor Forester," Beca Mitchell said in an excited tone, approaching the older man. "Can I chat really quickly with you...in private?"
"Oh Beca, good seeing you again," the now flustered 50 year old man replied. "We keep bumping into each other now that you're a student here."
"Yup, it's so strange how that keeps happening," Beca lied, knowing full well his schedule, therefore when and where he'd be for their 'chance' meetings. It also meant that Beca would be wearing her most cleavage-enhancing tank tops, giving the older man a good view of her key asset every time they bumped into one another.
"How's your father doing," the professor asked, having ignored Beca's suggestion of a more remote location. "Him and I go quite far back, having joined the Art Department at Barden around the same time and all."
Meanwhile, less than 50 yards away, two other members of the Barden Bella A Cappella group were watching the scene of Beca woefully hitting on the older, married professor. Why their teammate, who had made a turn for the very sexually explicit, not to mention very public sex acts, was flirting with Professor Forester was a mystery.
"What's Beca doing with the old dude," Stacie, the Bellas resident sex addict asked.
"No idea," Cynthia replied with a shrug. "But now's your chance to ask."
"Hey Beca,I didn't know you were in the business," Stacie said, having waited for the older gentleman to have left before approaching her younger Barden Bella.
"Business?" Beca asked, confused.
"Well I suppose the proper name is escort, but I don't mind calling a spade a spade. Call girl or prostitute, but higher end, you know what I mean," Stacie explained to Beca who was growing more dumbfounded by the word.
"Wait. Why do you think I'm a sex worker," the freshman girl asked.
"Why? Because you were talking to Peter Forester. He's a regular of mine," the much taller girl explained. "And don't worry, I'm not going to get all pissy about you stealing a customer or anything."
"Hold up again. You're telling me that Professor Forester pays you have to have sex with him," Beca recapped, finally getting to terms with the conversation.
"Well duh! He pays you too, silly," Stacie said before a sudden realization finally washed over her. "Oh crap. You aren't...but now you know I am...and I broke confidentiality by outing a customer. Oh fuck, I'm in big trouble."
As Stacie started to spiral, Beca was only half listening at best, as her mind was devoted to a more important task currently. She was trying to figure out to to tilt this new information in her favor. After all, it had been a few weeks of innocent flirting and gentle suggestions with the professor who was very close friends with her father, but he had rebuffed her attempts at all times, despite having caught him checking out her cleavage on a number of occasions.
"Not necessarily," Beca finally chirped in after hearing Stacie repeating how much trouble she was in over and over. "I can definitely keep my mouth shut, but I want a favor from you in return."
"Oh of course," Stacie said, the excitement returning to her eyes. "I'm super good at munching rug. Or tossing salad, whichever is your flavor."
"What? No, not like that. Well, kind of," Beca said before shaking her head to clear her thoughts and get her focus back. "But first, when do you see Professor Forester next?"
Stacie pulled out her phone and starting clicking and swiping until learning the answer to the question. "At the end of the week. Our regular bi-weekly appointment. Why?"
"Take me with you," Beca stated with a tone that let Stacie know that it was a final decision with no room for negotiation. "I have a thing for him and he's clearly a boob man..."
"Obviously," Stacie said, giving her infamous bust a grab to prove her point.
"...and I'm not exactly lacking in that department so it should be a welcome surprise for a regular and exceptional client," Beca finished her thought.
Before Beca could say anything else, or even hear a response, Stacie reached forward and groped her tits just like she had done with her own seconds before. After lifting them up slightly and giving each a firm squeeze, the dark-haired beauty nodded before smiling. "Yup. Those will do nicely for Peter. I'll give you the time and location the morning of."
* * *
Peter Forester loved Wednesday nights. For the past 15 years, the Professor of Film Studies at Barden University had taught a tutorial group every Wednesday night from 7 to 10pm. However, when a time slot became available in his schedule during lunch hour on Fridays, he had moved the tutorial to then, with the intention of giving him a night off. However, last year he forgot about the change and went to school anyway, and that's when his life changed.
The life change was because he was out of the house, a house which was seeing more and more tension growing between he and his wife. Since becoming empty nesters when their youngest finally went to college, the married couple fought more, talked less and fucked almost never. Therefore having a nice evening away from the house without any work responsibilities was a Godsend.
And then he met Stacie. To put it more frankly, the Agency set up a 'meeting' between himself and the Barden student. He had been searching on an Escort's page for several weeks, only ever window shopping as he knew he didn't have the courage to actually rent a woman for a night. However, when he saw one of his sophomore Film Studies students advertised on the site, the very same student his eyes frequently drifted towards during teaching, he knew it was karma and suddenly he found his courage to pick up the phone and call.
"Hello sir. Here's your key for room 112. Your, um, guests have already arrived," the front desk man greeted him.
"Guests? Yes, well, okay then," the 55 year old professor said, quickly snatching the card and rushing in the direction of his room.
The Professor had half a mind to leave the hotel and incur whatever punishment the Agency saw fit to levy against him. After all, this was very irregular behavior. Although entertaining two girls was always an option, it was never something Peter Forester had given much thought to. Sure, in his younger days he had participated in a handful of threesomes, so that wasn't the problem. What troubled him was the fact that he had a full pension to worry about loosing if any details of this got out, not to mention his stellar reputation and the respect of his children.
However, Mr. Forester was a flawed human being and even as he contemplated all his option his feet kept moving in the direction of the hotel room. Before he knew it he was sliding his keycard into the lock, watching as the light turned green. Stepping inside, he was greeted to an image he wasn't expecting, not in the least.
On the bed was the girl he expected, that being Stacie. She was in her glorious naked form, kneeling on the bed with her impossible long legs, tapered waist and extremely large tits all in view. However, she had apparently brought a friend, a girl who couldn't have any bigger than 100 pounds and 5'2 tall. However, as the two gorgeous coeds kissed each other deeply, the professor examined the new girl, noting an equally tiny waist, fairly long legs for her short stature and a pair of tits that were roughly a size smaller than Stacie's mountainous D-cups, but they were made to look so enticing on the girl's petite frame.
"Don't be shy, Professor," Stacie said, looking back over her shoulder at her regular customer.
"We don't bite," Beca added, giving the older man her best come hither look.
"Beca! Oh my...I had no idea. I'm friends with your father," the older man gasped.
Stacie was briefly concerned that this was a massive mistake bringing Beca, after all it was through the Agency that she was paying for school. However, despite the client's shock, Stacie noted that his eyes never left Beca's pillowy chest. The leggy girl understood, after all she had been groping Beca's perfectly round tits for the 5 minutes they had been making out and waiting for their client.
"Peter," Beca said, raising from the bed and approaching the stunned professor completely in the nude. "I hope it's okay that I call you Peter. Listen, I find you extremely sexy and when I shared that with my best gal pal here, well, Stacie did me a huge favor and brought me tonight."
"If it's not okay Mr. Forester, Beca can leave," Stacie added, wanting to save her own ass just in case they were wrong.
"Well...um..." Peter stuttered, once more his eyes looking onto Beca's pink nipples. "I suppose..."
"Great! Then let's get you out of these cumbersome clothes and show you a good time," Beca stated.
The next 10 seconds was a maelstrom of movement. Beca helped the professor out of his pants by tackling the belt and clasp while the man more than twice her age removed his jacket and shirt. Peter was being towed towards the bed now, kicking off his pants as he went before being guided onto his back with a beautiful 19 year old on either side of his surprisingly strong body.
"Wow Peter, good for you," Beca commented, her hand gliding slowly up and down his 7 inch cock.
"Yes, he is more than capable in that area," the Barden Bella and part-time escort agreed.
"Why don't you show Beca how well you can share," Peter spoke, having regained his composure after the surprise of seeing his friend's very naked daughter in the room.
The two girls knew exactly what he meant and had drop down deep onto their knees so each of their gorgeous faces were hovering overtop his cock. Beca allowed the other girl to have the first turn since it was her client after all and Stacie didn't hesitate to seize the chance. Opening her mouth wide, she easily inhaled the first half of Peter' length before pulling her back up to the tip.
"A real go-getter," Beca mused as she watched the dark-haired Bella energetically bob along his length.
Beca waited a short time until Stacie slowed then she took her chance. Lowering her pretty freshman head down lower, Beca licked the portion of Peter's cock not currently filling Stacie's mouth. Beca kept moving up, catching Stacie's lip from time to time until she'd forced Stacie off his cock so that Beca could get her mouth on his dick.
Peter would have been lying if he said he hadn't of always dreamt what it would be like to have Beca in his bedroom. He was very aware of her shameless flirting the last month at school, he just didn't have the nerve to take her up on the offer. But now he was enjoying himself, the feel of her pillowy lips felt great around his cock as she looked up and stared into his eyes while she slowly declined her lips until his tip poked the back of her mouth then reversed course.
"Awhhh...I've died and gone to heaven," Peter groaned as Beca continued.
Out of her periphery vision Beca saw Stacie leaning back towards her. However, rather than take the cock back for herself, Stacie lowered her mouth even more so her lips could capture one of the professor's nuts. It meant that Beca had to shorten her bobs and only suck on roughly the tip and the following inch of Peter's dick, but it allowed for Peter to have first his right nut, then his left nut sucked on at the same time.
"Oh my God. Every man in the world would wish to be me tonight," the professor claimed, running a hand through his hair in ecstasy while Stacie reclaimed his cock.
The differences in their technique were obvious even for the most inexperienced of observers. Beca had refined her oral technique over years of trial and error until she was an efficient machine. She took her time, not going too slow or too fast, but instead that perfect speed where she used her lips and mouth to caress the lucky bastard, always being sure to use a lot of eye contact as well.
Conversely, Stacie was all carnal passion and unrefined energy. She had no strategy or higher thinking other than to wrap her lips around Peter' manhood and bob her head all the way down past her gullet and into her throat, only stopping when her nose was pressed firmly against his pubic region. Her face reddened with the exertion but her eyes were screaming that she couldn't be happier pleasing her man.
"Mhmm...the way you choke down that big cock is totally impressive," Beca complimented.
This time as Beca bent down and used her tongue on the lower portion of Peter, Stacie joined her. Together they each licked one side of his penis, mirroring one another until they arrived at his purple-colored head. Stacie used her tongue to glide all the way to the pee slit before allowing Beca the same chance. However, there timing was off and they got there at the same time and immediately began another passionate makeout session while their sloppy tongues occasionally spilled from their lips and slobbered on Peter' waiting cock.
Stacie was quicker to break the kiss after a another handful of seconds and soon had Peter back around her lips and completely down her throat. She didn't know why or how she had the deep-throating ability but she was certainly putting it to good use, making Beca both jealous and impressed as she watched.
"Wow...you are really good at that," Beca observed as Stacie had successfully choked down his entire cock into her throat once more.
As Stacie pulled back from his cock, she left copious amount of her spit behind on his rod and offered it back to herA Cappella teammate. Beca took the prize without waiting, wrapping her lips back around Peter and bobbing down half his length. However as she tried to pull back she found her way blocked by Stacie's hand on the back of her head, encouraging her to take more manhood inside her mouth.
Beca hadn't given much thought about deep-throating, and she doubted she do it nearly as well as Stacie could but Beca was always game for a challenge. Wiggling her head side-to-side, the petite freshman accomplishing in fitting a little more of his dick inside her, holding him in her mouth until she needed air. This time Stacie let her up but now Beca had her own saliva dripping down onto her chin and pillowy tits.
"That's it, slobber all over the sexy professor's dick," Stacie encouraged.
Beca was doing exactly that. Pushing her head further down on his cock, she felt her gag reflex kick in, causing her core to flex out of habit. She pulled back but left another few thick strands of her spit behind, connecting his pole and her lips. The taller girl still had hand on the back of her head so Beca went back down, coughed up more spit as he hit the back of her throat then did it all over again.
"Oh my God," Beca breathed in. "That is so much cock."
"It's really sexy watching you drool all over my man," Stacie agreed, kissing the other girl once more.
Of course, even as the two girls locked lips once more and their tongues spilled into each other's mouths, they didn't forget about their guest. Beca's hand reach down and already found her friend stroking his manhood, which was slick in their combined saliva. Therefore the slender freshman drifted lower and began gently rubbing Peter's sensitive balls, rolling them in her fingers all while her make out session with Stacie intensified.
"Well imagine how sexy it'll be watching me fuck her," the man twice their age spoke.
With that Beca took the cue and straightened up so she could reach the condom on the nightstand. As Stacie seized the chance for some one-on-one time with her mouth and Peter's cock, Beca used her teeth to rip open the condom package. She could have used her fingers to do it but in her experience men got an extra thrill out of that simple move.
"Mmm. Someone's in a hurry to get fucked," Peter commented, drawing a giggle from the freshman singer.
Stacie was in no hurry to give up the cock however. Instead, the leggy singer with huge tits continued to bob up and down on his length before sinking completely down and leaving his manhood in her throat. After a handful of seconds Stacie pulled back, coating his dick in further strands of spit before she rolled the condom down his impressive shaft.
"Mind if I take the honors?" Beca asked as Stacie spat a glob of extra spit onto the sheathed cock.
"Not as long as you fuck him good," Stacie replied before leaning in and giving her teammate another lengthy kiss.
After breaking the kiss Beca straightened up and began the short crawl up the bed until she was over the professor's lap. Of course, the action was hastened with Peter reaching down and grabbing her petite waist and pulling her up towards his chest, stopping when she was poised over his manhood. Beca reached under her to clutch the condom-wrapped cock and drag it through her wet folds a few times before settling it against her twat and sitting down, allowing her body weight and gravity to do the rest.
"Awwhh! Ohh!" Beca cooed as the first few inches disappeared into her pussy.
Beca's hand reached down to help spread her pussy apart and help ease more of his thick cock into her, but her hand was swatted away by the more sexually active Stacie. "I want to see it going inside you."
"Fuck. Me too," Peter agreed, reaching out and pulling Stacie into a kiss.
Beca was going slow, using her weight to force herself down lower before pushing up and restarting. However, it appeared that both Stacie and Peter wanted her to ride faster as soon 4 hands were clutching her hips. Using that as instructions, Beca began to raise up and fall down on her knees with faster repetition, which caused the remaining 2 inches to be enveloped by her cunt, taking his full length.
As the slender girl rode the older man's dick, sounds began filling the room. At first their was Beca's groans of 'oh yeah' and the like, but soon Peter's deeper voice was adding his grunts into the chorus as well. There was also the sound of Beca's slender yet bubbly ass smacking the professor's leg, the slapping noise echoing around the small bed chamber.
"That's such a good girl," Stacie encouraged, now on all fours with her face practically buried in Beca's surprisingly bountiful tits and her ass right next to Peter's head. "It's so hot watching his big dick fuck you bald, pink pussy."
"Oh fuck," Beca cooed as the leggy girl began rubbing her clit all while she continued riding the entirety of the professor's shaft.
"Oh how I love this ass," the Film Studies professor commented, giving Stacie a pair of spanks to her meaty bottom. Settling his hand in the middle of her ass, Peter did to Stacie just as she was doing to her adorable freshman friend as he began rubbing her clit. "And such a pretty pussy."
Beca was feeling an orgasm building up already. Not only was the rapid approach of her climax surprising, it was made all the more pleasant because she was anticipating cumming tonight. Tonight was all about fucking her dad's good friend as she secretly recorded it. However, it was now turning into not only a pleasurable experience but a potential business opportunity.
Knowing she was close but needing a little more, Beca shifted positions slightly by leaning further backwards. It took the petite girl from kneeling into a more reclined seated position with her feet now against the mattress to help propel her not only up and down but with a swiveling motion as well. Of course, despite the commotion Stacie's magic fingers never left her clit, continuing to flick her bean expertly.
Stacie had grown distracted as her regular client began to finger her snatch, so she didn't notice right away how closer her friend was to cumming. However, when she heard Beca's normally musical voice go into a high-octave squealing sound, it made her look over at the petite yet big-titted girl. Her eyes were screwed shut, she was flush, and she was bouncing and gyrating with a new, almost frantic energy.
"You gonna cream all over his dick, Beca?" Stacie asked, already aware of the answer even before Beca agreed. "Yeah? Do it!"
Presumably knowing the exact kick she need, Stacie allowed Beca to shoo her hand away from her clit for her own, immediately going to town on herself. Stacie consented and used her hand to rub Beca's inner thigh before realizing a better use of her fingers was to latch on and give the freshman's nipples a hearty squeeze.
The second Stacie started to stimulate Beca's tits, the slender girl began behaving differently. Beca no longer screamed, instead she went almost deathly quiet. Not only that but she slowed her pace to a near crawl after burying all 7 inches of the professor's dick into her flooded pussy.
"Cum back! I wanna fucking hear it!" Stacie further encouraged.
"Yes...yesss...YESSSSS. I'm cumming!" Beca shrieked, the volume of her voice at a shout.
Though nearly every muscle in Beca's body was limp after her massive orgasm, she had barely enough strength to hook her arms around Stacie's neck, holding herself up so she could kiss her new sexual partner. Stacie returned the kiss with vigor, easily overpowering the exhausted girl and cramming her tongue into Beca's mouth. And it was at this point that the leggy singer realized that Peter was using his thumb on her asshole, and had been finger-fucking her backdoor for the last several minutes.
"I think someone wants to fuck my ass," Stacie commented after breaking the kiss with Beca.
"You got that right," the horny man said with an ear-to-ear grin.
As the professor attempted to set up and get to his knees, a hand on his chest stopped his progress. "Let the young coed take care of her man." Stacie suggested.
"Those are fair terms," Peter replied after thinking about it for half a second.
They'd been regular partners for long enough that Stacie knew the older man preferred doing less of the physical work, thus she was already in motion, turning her back to him as she straddled his lap once more. She didn't want to call herself a pro when it came to sex since that made her sound like a prostitute, but if the shoe fits...
Peter's cock was drenched from Beca's cumming on him but for good measure Stacie added a glob of spit to make up for the lack of traditional lube available. Satisfied, Stacie got quickly into position by swinging one of her impossibly long dancer legs over his waist with her bubbly tush facing him. Raising up high onto her knees, she corralled the slippery dick in her hand as she sank her body weight onto his member she felt her sphincter give way. Inch by inch she used her body weight to push into her bowels, the professor was smart and experienced enough to know that Stacie was in complete control in this initial phase. Which was wise, because in her first descent she took him all the way into her anal opening as if it was the most natural thing in the world.
"Awh...yeah," Stacie moaned.
"God that's the best sensation," Peter grunted as she was already slowly riding back up his pole.
"Make it great," a resurrected Beca demanded, appearing in front of Stacie and giving the dark-haired girl a kiss for motivation.
"Always," Stacie confirmed with a wink, as only his tip rested in her poop chute now.
For Peter, the whole act of sodomy was at the height of his erotic levels. The way her slender ass slowly engulfed his cock, the feel of her muscular thick ring gripping his dick in a tight but not stranglehold, and even just the carnal knowledge that it was still a taboo act in a lot of ways. He also couldn't deny that the fact it was slightly degrading for the woman was a turn-on, something he didn't like to admit since he thought himself more evolved of a human than that, but sadly he was with fault.
With the initial sting long gone, Stacie took a moment to reorganize herself by sitting straight up with all 7 inches buried in her colon before using the springs in the bed to build momentum. It was only causing the ballerina-trained dancer to ride a few inches of his pole, but the gyration from the bouncing was what she was going for, a obviously Peter enjoyed the effect. His amusement double when she reached back with both hands to spread her cheeks apart, giving the Film Studies professor a greater view of his decent-sized manhood spearing into the 19-year-old's booty.
"Yes! Let me watch as you fuck her tight little ass," Beca encouraged, surprising both of them with her crude language.
Beca wasn't simply sitting back on her heels and viewing her fellow Barden Bella getting sodomized. She understood that anal could be a painful proposition, even though Stacie was showing no ill effects, not with the way she was moaning and screaming. However, Beca sought to help her regardless. Given that she was riding his dick in almost perfect erect posture with her titanic tits bouncing proudly out in front of her, Beca knew just what to do.
Licking her lips Beca bent down and sucked one of her nipples into her mouth. A guttural moan escaped from Stacie's throat and one of her hands grabbed the back of Beca's head to keep her from pulling away. Flicking the nipple with her tongue Beca felt it start to stiffen in her mouth. Going on instincts since she lacked a lot of experience with women, Beca covered her teeth with her lips and used them to softly massage the skin around the nipple while sucking on it, drawing another low primal moan.
"Oh Beca, that feels so good," Stacie moaned, arching her back to press her chest against Beca's face.
When the first nipple was nice and stiff Beca switched over to the other one. Not wanting to let the first one feel left out, the freshman left her fingers tweak it while her mouth worked on getting its twin ready as well. And being the multi-tasker that she was, Beca used her free right hand to reach behind Stacie and rub her ass, allowing her fingers touch the throbbing cock as it pistoned in and out of her dirt road.
"Fuck, that feels so sexy," Beca cooed, loving how it felt when her friend was ass-fucked.
"Is it getting a little dry back there baby?" Stacie asked, looking back over her shoulder at the red-faced man. "Do we need some fresh lube?"
Peter believed he understood the bouncing girl well enough a wolfish grin appeared on his face before he had to concentrate on not blowing his load then and there from the imagery. "Yes. Always."
"Pull out," Stacie ordered. "I want Beca to taste me on you."
"God, you turned so naughty," Beca cooed, releasing her lip-lock on the girl's tit.
With Beca having moved from being right in front of her, Stacie rocked forwarded before pitching herself completely off Peter's cock. His manhood rocketed from the leggy girl's asshole, making Stacie instantly feel empty as the professor's cock popped free and thudded onto his lower abdomen while the dancer felt her asshole hanging wide open.
"Yes! Suck! Taste!" Peter grunted in carnal excitement.
Surprising both of her guests with her willingness for such a degrading and dirty act, Beca sprang to motion, taking no time at all to pick up the throbbing member and hold it straight up as she lowered head. She had closed her eyes, not wanting to see if anything was coloring his cock considering where it had just come from, and gave both her father's friend and her fellow Barden Bella what they wanted.
Her fingers formed a light fist around his base, holding him up so she could extend her tongue and lick the underbelly of his cock until reaching his tip. This wasn't Beca's first time taking a cock straight from ass to her mouth, so she was prepared for the slimy texture, strong taste and dirty pleasure she got from it. She opened her eyes and locked gazes with the professor as she opened wide and engulfed the first several inches in her mouth in a repeated bobbing motion.
"Fuck! Suck it! Yes!" Peter and Stacie both cheered, the older man placing a hand on the back of her head for further encouragement.
"Slow it down. Go nice and deep," Stacie added, looking over her shoulder to see the erotic and filthy scene.
Beca was always game when it came to gaining more sexual experience, and who was a better teacher than an actual sex worker. Taking the advice without hesitation, Beca continued cleaning up Peter's truly dirty manhood with her mouth, clearly getting off with the disgraceful act. It was so nasty and naughty but that was why she was enjoying so much, contrary to the taste in her mouth and what others would think. Remembering her other objective, Beca began applying less suction and instead started adding more spit to his pecker, getting it ready for Stacie to continue fucking him.
"Your ass tastes so yummy," Beca moaned being sure she transferred a lot of extra spit for Stacie's benefit.
"Now put it back." Peter stated.
Beca and Stacie worked as a team with the much shorter Beca getting the cock in position before Stacie swiveled the hips and sat back, easily engulfing half his length in one shot into her booty. Once accustomed to the degrading and slightly off putting act of tasting her friend's asshole straight from the man's cock, it was becoming a commonplace event. Every dozen or so thrusts upwards by Peter would occur before Stacie propped herself higher so the dick plopped from her backdoor with a wet sucking noise. Beca would be ready and waiting, clutching the hard pole in her hand and devouring as much as she could fit in her mouth. For the portion that couldn't get between her plump lips, Beca would extend her tongue and run it along the length of his cock, tasting Stacie's filth all the while.
"Like tasting my ass on that big cock?" Stacie asked with a smile as she threw herself downward, her cheeks rippling with the contact.
"So much," Beca replied, having been struck by an idea and reaching towards Stacie's hips. With a solid grip, Beca used all the strength in her slender body to push downwards.
"Yes! Grab me! Slam me down," Stacie begged Beca as she slammed down hard and faster than before. "Should I fuck myself until I cum on you?" Stacie asked, though the answer was apparent.
Peter had recognized a tone that was creeping into Stacie's voice and he was very happy for it since he wasn't much longer for this night. "Rub her clit as I fuck her ass."
Beca didn't have to be told twice as her hand roamed down the crease of Stacie's inner thigh to arrive at her bald pussy. With her middle finger Beca began swirling the digit back and forth over the exposed nubbin, which say a sudden uptick in the volume of her friend's moans.
"Getting close?" Peter asked, feeling his own orgasm growing more imminent.
"Almost," Stacie cooed, giving Beca pleading eyes to help get her over the finish line.
Peter looked over Stacie's bouncing shoulder to address Beca now. "Use both hands on her pussy," he told the freshman as the extreme tightness of Stacie's back door began to take an even higher toll on him. "Use one on her clit and finger fuck her pussy with the other one."
Always willing to learn from her more experienced peers, Beca settled her petite body directly in front of the bouncing girl and attack her bald twat with both hands as directed. Her less skilled left hand took over strumming Stacie's clit while her more dexterous right hand eased one, then a second digits into the leggy girl's pussy. Peter soon felt the pads of two fingers begin to rub the the up side of his dick through the thin membrane that separated Stacie's pussy and asshole.
"Oh God," Stacie gasped as her two lovers filled both holes simultaneously. "I'm so, so close."
While Peter stuck to the status quo, not wanting to do anything to disrupt the one way train Stacie was on to her orgasm, Beca was struck by another idea. While deftly rubbing Stacie's clit and finger-banging her cunt, the slender freshman leaned her head forward. Remembering how sensitive Stacie's nipples were earlier in the evening, Beca clasped her lips around one of the bouncing tits and began sucking.
"I'm, ohhhh, I'm cumming," Stacie gasped, Beca's fingers and mouth still working on her pussy and tits right up until she let out a strangled cry of ecstasy.
When the dancer's body went rigid with her climax her anus clamped down on the professor's cock like an boa constrictor trying to squeeze the life out of its prey. The added pressure was too much for the exhausted educator who let out a final grunt of pleasure as he exploded into the depths of her bowels.
"Ohhh," Stacie moaned, feeling his twitching cock spurt inside her, a sensation she loved.
Beca was suddenly struck with a truly inspirational idea. It was forming in her head but already her pussy was tingling with the thought of the dirty and sexy act. With both Stacie and Peter completely spent from their simultaneous orgasms, Beca took control. Peter's cock was already wilting, which made it even easier for it to slide right out of Stacie's booty as Beca pitched the dancer forward before rolling her onto her back.
"I'm going to eat the cum right from your asshole, okay sweetie?" Beca asked as she lowered herself to the bed.
Since Peter had only just left her asshole, Stacie's sphincter was still wide open. Beca took advantage of the insanely large gape, and the fact that the leggy girl was keeping her pegs spread wide with knees up towards her massive tits. Using her hands to pull apart Stacie's cheeks as much as possible Beca dove forward with tongue out, burying the wet muscle a good inch inside her friend's ass.
As Beca's tongue squirmed within Stacie's bowels, the dirtiness of the backdoor and liquefying cum that painted her bowels made a wonderful mix as it coated her taste buds while simultaneously causing Stacie to scream in pleasure. In his younger days Peter would have taken advantage of Beca's ass hanging up in the air to fuck it again, but he was completely spent so had to settle for the consolation prize of seeing the girl he had known since she was 10 rimming his favorite prostitute to collect his semen he left inside.
"Oh my God Beca! Your tongue feels so good inside my ass," Stacie moaned, using a hand on the back of her friend's head to help drive her deeper.
Beca didn't need the encouragement as she was very much enjoying herself. Her tongue dug deep before wagging back and forth, collecting every last drop of cum that had shot all the way up in Stacie's bowels. The leggy girl was helping by literally pushing the thick load out of her rectum and into Beca's waiting mouth. And even once Beca was certain she had recovered every last drop of salty baby batter, she continued wiggling her tongue back and forth over Stacie's closing hole, much to the leggy girl's pleasure.
"Amazing. Truly, wonderfully amazing," Peter cooed.
"I could use a shower now," Stacie said when Beca finally relented her oral assault on her asshole. "Care to join Beca?"
* * *
"Oh there's a party happening in here," Peter commented, entering the bathroom 15 minutes after the girls had gone in.
Though the hotel room wasn't fancy, the bathroom certainly was with the girls utilizing both the shower and the jacuzzi tub. Having been the first to shower, Beca was in the mostly filled bath while her leggy Barden Bella teammate was rinsing off in the shower. He took note of both girls before heading further into the room towards Stacie.
"Naughty boy," Stacie replied, finishing rinsing the suds from her curvy body. "What if we were peeing?"
"Well that's what I came in here to do," he stated, his hand wrapping onto the back of the dark-haired girl's neck. "Kneel down."
Beca watched from the tub the scene that was playing out in shock, but not horror. She thought Stacie might protest or show some hesitancy but instead the leggy girl descended to the ground and came to rest on her knees in front of the professor's flaccid cock. Beca continued watching as Stacie's eyes never left his gaze before she leaned in so she was less than an inch from his tip and opened her mouth wide.
"I want you to do like last time and drink it down. You understand, Stacie," the professor stated in his most serious, authoritative tone. He wasn't done there, as he turned around to face the still stunned freshman in the tub. "And you, Miss Mitchell, will watch every second because later you will be in her place. Understood?"
"Yes Professor Forester," the two girls both agreed at the same time.
Even if her father's friend didn't tell her observe the scene, Beca doubted she could convince herself to look away. From the front row seat in the jacuzzi, Beca watched as his flaccid penis came to rest on her friend's tongue while Stacie looked up at him with large, expecting eyes. There were a few moments of quiet and nothing happening before suddenly Peter's face went from strained to relaxed.
"Ahhh," Mr. Forester sighed in relief as his bladder began to empty.
And with that mighty sigh, a thin stream of light yellow liquid shot from his purple tip. It wasn't a powerful stream, probably because Peter still had the remains of a partial erection which obstructed a man's flow, but it was still flowing gently into Stacie's mouth. After a handful of seconds the stream was cut off, allowing Stacie to close her mouth, spilling some of the liquid down over her immense breasts before she actually swallowed the mouthful of piss into her belly. With a lick of her lips she parted her lips once more to receive another mouthful of urine, this time a little less as the professor decided to douse her tits in his pee while Stacie once more drank the warm yellow fluid.
"Holy crap," Beca said, mouth agape.
"It was weird at first, almost gross, but you totally get use to it," Stacie confessed, standing up so she could walk to the tub and climb inside with Beca. "Now, I kinda look forward to it at the end of my evening with Peter."
"Did you watch and make copious notes," the professor asked, slowly circling towards the tub in Stacie's wake.
Beca blushed, thinking she knew what was coming. "I hope so."
"Have something in mind for our young, gorgeous friend?" Stacie asked as she rubbed Beca's back.
"This pretty lady," Peter said, reaching down to gently pat Beca on her sharp nose. "Has one more lesson to learn. Okay?"
"Mmhmm," Stacie nodded her head excitedly while Beca subverted her gaze and looked conflicted.
"I want you to be like Stacie here, sticking out your tongue but it is up to you if you swallow," the professor instructed, giving Beca some wiggle room since t was her first time.
Beca had already resigned herself to her fate even before Peter had brought up it was her turn. After having seen Stacie get peed on, it aroused her so she was extremely curious to see what it felt like. Therefore, as Peter stood at the edge of the tub, Beca knelt low before his flaccid cock which was already in his hand and pointed at her face.
"Come show her again how to do it," Peter said to Stacie who moved to kneel beside Beca.
Once again Beca watched on as her friend opened her mouth wide, extended her tongue and waited for the older man to take a piss into her mouth, only this time it was from much closer range. Beca watched with astonishment the lack of fear or apprehension from Stacie as a man literally prepared to piss inside her.
"Get together. Press your cheeks together," Peter instructed.
Beca rose a little higher on her knees to come to the same height as the much taller girl beside her. Stacie reached an arm out to cup Beca's feminine face by the chin and hold her in position as specified. With only one last thing to do, Beca closed her eyes tightly, opened her mouth and extended her tongue in a pose that mirrored Stacie, although the leggy girl seemed much more calm and confident.
"Ready. Open your eyes, both of you, and look at me," the professor demand, at which point a pair of blue and hazel eyes stared up at him. "Fuck. Here it comes."
Beca had her eyes open until she saw the first small squirt of golden fluid leave his tip, squirting a small stream into Stacie's mouth for her to easily swallow it all down. However, when she saw him twist towards her the petite freshman with large tits promptly closed her tightly. It didn't stop her from feeling the warm splash on her flat stomach but that was just the start. Her father's friend building a stronger flow by the second and soon was able to produce a steady stream of thin urine that splashed onto the slender girl's chest, getting both her perky tits wet.
"Now open your mouth wide," Stacie instructed, going from participant in the golden shower to a coach.
Beca found that she snapped to his order and parted her lips. She didn't fight it like before, maybe because her first showering of his warm piss had gone well. Better than expected in any event. She found that the golden fluid was actually a little sensual as it bathed her skin and the smell wafting up from it wasn't revolting or even that odorous.
Now it was Stacie's turn to be the voyeur and watch on as the older professor aimed his arching stream higher at her fellow coed. Soon the steady current stopped pouring onto Beca's breasts, continued up her neck before he unloaded onto her face. Most of the flow was restricted to her mouth but after a few seconds he would shot a little higher and wet the rest of her face and some of her auburn hair with his piss and allow her a moment to breath.
Though she ended up allowing most of the pee to dribble out from her downturned mouth, Beca's curiosity got the better of her. With only a small amount welled in her mouth, Beca shut her lips, steeled her nerve and actually gulped down roughly half a mouthful. To her shock, it turned out Stacie was right when she said it wasn't that gross. Sure, it was a little foul but no worse than half the cumshots she drank down from college boys or even a bad smoothie with too many cruciferous vegetables.
"Oh yes. Good girl." Stacie said after seeing her swallow down a small mouthful.
Peter had the common sense to spray his golden shower back towards Stacie and cover her tits and face again to allow Beca a few moments to get her composure after swallowing her first bit of piss ever. However, once she parted her lips Peter was aiming back at his new muse, pissing onto her head and hair. Once her mouth was clear she obediently opened her jaw once more and the professor obliged her by filling it back up with more pee. They did this routine one more time until he was completely empty.
At which point Beca's mouth was filled by something else, this time it being Stacie's tongue. Beca recovered quickly and returned the deep kiss with her fellow Barden Bella, tasting the piss that was still residing on Stacie's lips and mouth, just like Stacie was probably tasting on the freshman girl as well.
"How did you like it," the piss-soaked Stacie asked the kneeling girl.
"Honestly...wasn't bad," Beca commented as she subconsciously rubbed the yellow fluid into her skin. "Girl could get use to it I think."
"That can definitely be arranged." Peter said with a grin. "Now I'll go get dressed and allow you lovely ladies to finish cleaning...again."
"Fuck," Beca thought to herself. I wish I could have got getting pissed into my mouth on video for daddy dearest as well."
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