At My Daughter’s Volleyball Tournament

I still wasn’t entirely sure how I’d been the one roped into chaperoning my daughter Tessa and her teammates at their out of town volleyball tournament. I think I must have mumbled ‘yes, dear’ to my wife without paying enough attention, because the next thing I knew I was being ‘reminded’ of something I had no memory of agreeing to in the first place. Not that I minded all that much, really. Tessa’s a great kid, not at all the rebellious little bitch so many other girls her age seem to turn into. Her friends, on the other hand, I could pretty much leave or take… though I had to admit, even the more annoying of them had worked really hard this season, and they’d certainly earned themselves the spot in the big invitation-only weekend tournament we were now attending.

About my only real complaint was the lack of anything resembling privacy. During the day, that was to be expected. But I was also sharing a room with ‘Mister Spivey’; Ted, an English teacher at the girls’ school and their coach. He was a nice enough guy, but I just really needed some alone time. Spending all day watching dozens upon dozens of tall, skinny teenage girls, each in their tiny, tight little volleyball shorts, bouncing up and down while at the height of youthful perkiness and beauty… well, let’s just say, it had seriously done a number on me, and I was in desperate need of some relief.

Luckily, there was a sex shop just on the other side of the road from our hotel. I’d been annoyed by that when I’d first seen it, that Ted hadn’t done a bit of online scouting first before booking our rooms, wishing he’d been willing to spend a couple of extra bucks of the school’s money to get us into a place in a better neighbourhood. But now, I was grateful. I’d told Ted I was going for a walk, had been careful that none of the girls had seen me leave, and had darted across the street, making a beeline for the viewing booths in back of the store.

I closed the door behind me, and quickly went through the process of bringing up a random porno on the screen. I didn’t care which one it was—I already had plenty of material logged into my spank bank from earlier in the day—but I needed to have something playing so the heavily tattooed and pierced girl running the desk wouldn’t come back and kick me out for wasting space in her booth.

I’d just started working up a good head of steam, eyes closed and picturing the especially buxom young redhead on one of the teams Tessa and the girls had played against that afternoon. Then I heard it, the familiar squeal of girlish laughter I would know anywhere; Nikki, Tessa’s best friend and frequent guest at our house.

“See, I told you!” she giggled from the booth next door, her voice only slightly muffled by the thin dividing wall. “I knew there would be a glory hole! Everybody has the internet, and Amazon, now! There’s no reason for places like this to even exist, if it isn’t for anonymous hookups!”

My heart froze in my chest, my hand locking vice-like around my cock. Somewhere in the back of my mind I was annoyed that Nikki was even in here, though knowing her I can’t say I was really surprised. But that was only a minor concern as I turned to look at the wall between booths. I hadn’t even noticed it earlier, being in such a hurry to be done and get back to the hotel, but sure enough there was a little round disk of plastic screwed at one edge into the wall, with two more screws clearly serving as stops to hold it in place in the “closed” and “open” positions as it twisted around the pivot.

“Yeah, yeah…” came the very annoyed retort; Cyndi, thank God, and not Tessa herself! “I can’t believe you’re actually making me do this!”

“Hey, don’t blame me!” Nikki laughed again. “You’re the one who decided you were going to make me go down on you when I picked dare! Well, turnabout is fair play, you little bitch! Get to it!”

“God…” Cyndi moaned, and I barely managed to restrain one of my own as I heard what they were saying. My daughter’s two best friends, each so young and perky and beautiful… cute, coltish Cyndi getting her pussy eaten by sexy, seductive Nikki, during a game of truth or dare? Fuck, I wished I could have seen that! “Fine, I’ll do it! But I’m not staying here all night waiting! I’ll knock once, but if no cock comes through it still counts as me doing the dare, and we’re going straight back to the hotel!”

“Deal!” Nikki laughed again, and a moment later I heard the knock.

I had a moment of indecision, truly I did. I tried to fight the impulse… I had never cheated on my wife before, no matter how sexually frigid she had become in the years since Tessa had been born. But the thought of adorable Cyndi, who before that moment I’d always thought of as the innocent one of the bunch, getting down on her knees for me without even knowing whose cock she was servicing…

I rotated the disk out of the way, and slid myself through.

“Oh, wow!” Cyndi gasped, and I smiled widely at the undisguised awe in her voice. It was a pretty standard reaction, really, from a girl seeing my thick, nine and a half inch cock for the first time… but it had been a long, long time now since I’d last been with someone new. I hadn’t realized how much I’d missed that sound.

“Holy shit!” Nikki echoed, almost reverently. I felt tentative fingertips starting to explore, tracing over my head, along my shaft. I wasn’t sure which of them was doing it, nor did I especially care. Whoever it was, they reached in carefully under my cock, through the hole, gently pinching and trying to pull on my sac. I understood what she wanted, reaching down myself and delivering my balls to her, letting them hang big, heavy and full for them on the other side of the wall.

“Move over!” Nikki demanded suddenly. “I want to play, too!” There was a quiet, giggling scuffle, and another set of hands joined the first; so I guess it had been Cyndi up to that point after all.

“God, you have a nice dick, mister!” Cyndi breathed, accompanying her words with a soft, slow kiss to the tip of my cockhead. “You want us to take turns sucking it for you?”

Oh, how I wanted to respond! But I didn’t dare, for fear of them recognizing my voice. But then I had an idea; I silently flexed my cock, twice, making it jump in their hands, and causing them to giggle.

“I think we can take that as a ‘yes’!” Nikki said, the smile clear in her voice. I imagined I could almost hear her licking her lips, as she leaned in to deliver as kiss to the side of my shaft near the base.

“Guess so!” Cyndi purred in response, her lips sliding wetly around my head as she welcomed me into her mouth and started to suck.

I was in heaven! They worked seamlessly as a team, so much so that I was certain it couldn’t have been their first time sharing a cock together. Neither of them could even come close to deep-throating my entire length, of course, though not for lack of trying. But anything they may have been lacking in depth, they made up for with pure enthusiasm, taking turns licking, kissing and sucking my shaft and balls while the other one had me in her mouth. I wanted it to last forever, and was using every trick I knew of to try to delay as long as I could. I was maybe concentrating a little too hard, actually, because it took me completely by surprise when I heard the third voice suddenly added to the mix.

“God, Cynd, aren’t you done yet? Your technique must suck, if it’s taking you this long just to make a guy cum! Oh!” Tessa gasped, and I could picture every detail of her expression as she’d come around the corner into the booth to see what her friends were working on.

“We, uhh… found a little more than we were bargaining for,” Cyndi giggled as she nuzzled her cute little nose against my balls, Nikki joining in but rather muffled, having my cock in her mouth at the moment.

“And wanted to keep it all for yourselves, instead of texting me to come down from the hotel to join you, you selfish bitches!” Tessa accused, but there was a laugh in her voice. “Make room! If you think I’m leaving here again without trying that monster for myself, you are seriously mistaken!”

I panicked, but what could I do? No man on earth would turn down a blowjob from a girl like Tessa… no man but one! And if I withdrew now, all three of them would know exactly what it had to mean, and who had been on the other side of that wall all along. I could hear and feel movement as my mind raced, trying desperately to find some other way out of my predicament, two sets of soft, wet lips moving to surround me on either side as Tessa muscled in between them… and closed her mouth around her father’s stiff, thick cock!

I’d been under no illusions about Tessa still being a virgin, but never had I guessed she was the type of girl who would get down on her knees in the back room of a seedy sex shop to suck a stranger’s cock! Neither had I ever entertained anything even resembling an incest fantasy before that moment. I mean, yes, Tessa was a beautiful young girl, obviously. But she was my daughter! Consciously, at least, that was all she was! But subconsciously? I was no longer so sure. How else to explain the sudden onrushing train of my impending orgasm, if not through some previously unknown psychological button this situation was hitting? I was even more desperate to hold out, hoping at the very least that the girls would start taking turns again, so I could cum into one of their mouths, instead! But apparently Tessa thought she was entitled, after the other two keeping her in the dark about the huge cock they’d found, and neither of them seemed inclined to object.

I barely remembered in time, thinking back to gloryhole videos I’d watched online, when the guys would knock to warn the girl they were about to cum. One last chance for a reprieve… but no. I knocked, and Tessa just tightened her lips, sucking hard and tickling her tongue against the sensitive spot right under my cockhead. I grit my teeth, afraid that even a moan could give my voice away, my hips echoing against the wall between us as I reflexively jerked into it, spewing my enormous, built-up load into my daughter’s eagerly awaiting mouth.

She moaned happily on the other side of the wall, Cyndi and Nikki squealing in delight as they watched my cock twitching violently into their friend’s mouth. She kept sucking long after I was finished, and I could feel her playing with my cum on her tongue, swirling it around and refusing to swallow. Finally she withdrew, lips closed tight and sucking the entire way, sure not to miss a drop.

“Mmph!” Cyndi exclaimed in surprise, Nikki giggling like mad, and I could just picture the scene as my beautiful young daughter forcefully shared my cum with her friend.

“Hey, save some for me, too!” Nikki shortly objected, and then it was Cyndi’s turn to sit back and giggle as she watched the other two making out, sharing the remainder of my cum.

“Thanks, mister!” my daughter told me once they were all done swallowing, leaning in to give me one last, slow kiss on my overly-sensitive cockhead.