Beth the slut - S01 E04

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Beth the slut - S01 E04

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I stopped Bobby after class and told him I was sorry that Toni broke up with him. I told him that they seemed to really like each other. He admitted he did really like her but she got mad at him and broke up with him. I asked him what she was mad about and he didn't want to talk about it. So, I asked him if it was because of blow jobs. "How do you know that," he asked? "Well, you know, girls talk to each other and Toni has told us before that you wanted her to blow you and she doesn't want to do it because she thinks it's disgusting putting a guy's dick in her mouth."

"Yeah," he admitted, "that was the problem. I guess I pushed too much. I really messed that up. She's just so hot, I wanted her really badly and couldn't control myself." "Well," I said, "I'm not sure if I should say this or not, but I love giving blow jobs. I love the taste of cum." "Oh, God," he moaned, "don't tell me that. Now I'm going to be thinking about that the rest of the day." "Bobby, if you want, you can do more than think about it. If we could find a place to do it, I'd give you a BJ to relieve the pressure." "You're not shitting me are you? You'd really suck my dick," he asked. "I would love to Bobby, but here's the deal. I'll suck your dick as long as you don't have a girlfriend. If you get a girlfriend, it stops. I won't help you cheat on another girl. In fact, if I find out you have a girlfriend and come to me for a blow job, not only will I never suck your dick again, but I'll tell your girlfriend that you cheated on her. Do we have a deal?" "Wow, I can't believe this, Bobby said. "Hell, yes, we have a deal. How about you come over to my house after school tomorrow. My parents work so have the house to myself for a couple of hours every day." "It's a date, Bobby, I replied and then turned and hurried off to my next class.

The next day, I was excited all day looking forward to sucking Bobby's dick. I sure hoped it was a nice one. I met up with Bobby after school and we started walking to his house. While we were walking my nipples were rock hard not only because of what we were about to do, but also because I had stopped wearing bras. I figured there was no point to me wearing a bra. I think a padded bra actually makes me look flatter than being braless. At least braless, my nipples poke my shirts out to show i at least have something there. I caught Bobby glancing at my chest a few times as we walked. Maybe just being braless is what I need to attract boys. Well, it's too late. I don't really want a boyfriend now. I just want dick. I want to be free to suck any dick I can find and I wouldn't be able to do that if I had a boyfriend.

We got to Bobby's house and went into his bedroom. I didn't waste any time and immediately got down on my knees in front of him and started unzipping his pants. "Wow, I guess you do really like cocks, huh? I wasn't sure how we were going to go about this but you're just going for it. That's incredible. Can you do me a favor though," he asked. "I guess," I replied. "Will you take off your shirt so I can see your tits as you suck me," he asked? "You really want to see my little tits? Are you sure? No one has really wanted to see my tits. Especially after you've been working on Toni's great tits for these last several months, mine will be a big disappointment."

"Yeah, Beth, I'd really like to see them. I've been watching your hard nipples jiggling all the way home and I'd love to see them and touch them. Please?" I went ahead an pulled my shirt over my head and dropped it on the floor. I was now topless in a boy's room holding his now hard dick in my hand. If I'm not mistaken, his dick actually got a little harder when he saw my little titties. His dick, even hard, though, wasn't very big. I guess I should have expected that. He is just a boy, not a man like Jim. So, it's a dick, not a cock. It's okay as long as he can shoot his cum in my mouth. I put his dick in my mouth and started to lick and suck it. I added some suction and moved my head up and down his dick. It didn't take my banana exercises to be able to deep throat Bobby, I could probably suck his balls into my mouth along with his dick, but I didn't. Instead, I pulled his dick out of my mouth and licked down the shaft to his balls and licked and sucked them for a bit. realized that Jim shaves around his cock and balls because this was the first time I had to deal with hair in my mouth. Now I know why guys like girls to shave their pussies. I think I'll have to do that for Jim and the girls next time before I go over.

I had to snap back to the task at hand as I'd found my mind wandering to Jim's big cock. I needed to do a good job with Bobby. I need to start developing a reputation for good head. If I do a lousy job, I not only won't have a boyfriend, but I won't even get guys wanting to put their dicks in my mouth. I went back to work seriously on Bobby's dick. He didn't last too long. That's the other downside to boys, rather than men. He was so stoked at getting his dick sucked that he couldn't last. Within just a couple of minutes he was shooting his cum into my mouth. It was actually a better load than I would have expected, but then it's the first time I got to swallow an entire load without having to share it with my sisters. I licked him clean including the little bit that had dripped out of my mouth and was heading for his balls.

As I let go of him, he immediately went over to his bed and sat down and then laid down across it. "That was incredible, Bobby said. "Can you come over every day and do that? I'm just kidding, well kind of. I'd love one of those every day. That's so much better than a hand job. Thank you. Beth. It was really wonderful. Come here." I went over to the bed and sat down next to him. He sat back.

up and cupped one of my tits and then bent down and started licking and sucking my nipple. It felt really good and I could feel my pussy start to get wet, well, wetter than it was from sucking him off, but I wasn't about to go any further with Bobby. I let him play with and suck my nipples for a while and then told him I needed to get home. We got dressed and he took me to the door. It looked like he was about to try to kiss me and I stopped him. "Bobby, I know just sucked your dick and that you enjoyed it, but we're just having fun together, okay? Don't think it will go any further. I have wanted a boyfriend for a long time, but no one has even looked at me because I don't have nice tits like Toni. I think I just want to have fun sucking some dicks for now, okay. Do you understand," I asked? "Sure, Beth, just wanted to give you a little thank you kiss, nothing more. I get it. Does that mean that this isn't a one-time thing? Can we do this again sometime?" "Sure, Bobby It was fun. Not every day, of course, not that wouldn't mind sucking a dick every day, but we can do it once in a while.

Remember though you get a girlfriend, like getting back together with Toni, and we're done." "Yeah, yeah, I get it. Now I have to decide between getting back with Toni or getting great blow jobs from you? I'll have to really think about that. Thanks again, Beth. It was really great. I'll see you tomorrow."

As I was walking home, I realized I am definitely becoming a cum slut like Mel and Julie say they are. I love sucking cock. I love the taste of cum. I love that guys will accept me as a cock sucker regardless of the fact that I have tiny tits. Now I'll have to keep looking for who else needs a blow job. It won't be a surprise if Bobby tells some guys at school about today, so I might all of a sudden get some attention from guys who have looked through me for years.

When I got home, I got naked and started rubbing my wet pussy. Sucking cock always seems to get me really wet. I needed to finish myself off after being with Bobby. I grabbed my trusty banana and wiped it up and down my pussy like it was a cock trying to find my vagina. It felt so good. I'm sure a real cock is going to feel even better against my pussy someday. I've got to talk to mom about going on the pill soon. I was rubbing my pussy with the banana and tapping and pinching my clit and in a few minutes, I was gushing with an intense orgasm. I pulled the banana off my pussy and licked my juices off of it. I love the taste of pussy whether it's mine or one of my sisters. Once I had the banana nice and wet, I put it into my mouth and pushed it to the opening of my throat. As I pushed the banana, I swallowed and the banana went right into my throat. I couldn't believe it. I had it in my throat. I did it! I pushed it as far as I could and kept it in as long as could. I could just barely breathe through my nose, but not enough to keep the banana there for too long. I finally pulled it out, took a couple of deep breaths and put it in again. It was now going in really easily now. I couldn't wait to try to take Jim's cock into my throat. I also couldn't wait to see what Mel and Julle would think about my new cock sucking ability. I so want to be able to do something for Jim that they can't. They get him all the time so I need to be able to do something special so that he looks forward to me going over there.

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 girifriends. 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 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

Julle 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 tumed from side to side you could see my whole side through the big arm holes including the little bit of side boob have. If 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 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 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. 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," 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 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."

"Ooh, that sounds like more fun," teased. "Can run around naked if we're alone?" "You know that's not what I meant, Beth. I really shouldn't be seeing you naked. It's bad enough with the little you're wearing now." "But Dad," I replied, "there's really nothing to see. Look, I don't even have any tits." With that I pulled the front of the shirt to the side using the arm hole and showed him my entire right breast. "Beth, stop that right now," Dad demanded. "Okay.

Dad, but I'm just saying no one looks at me because I don't have any tits. I don't mind you looking at me. If anything, it makes me feel really good for you to look at me. As far as I'm concerned you can look at my body any time you want. Come in my room while I'm asleep and lift up the covers to see me naked, if you want. You can even touch me if you want. I don't mind. It would be our secret; I'll never tell anyone. I would welcome a guy ever wanting to look at me, let alone touch me. You know I've never even had a boyfriend, Dad. I'm fifteen and I've never been kissed, let alone been felt up by a guy. Shit, even my dad doesn't want to see my scrawny body." With that I got up and left the kitchen and went to my bedroom as if I was mad. Of course, I wasn't. I just was hoping to make my dad feel bad and be willing to look at me naked and maybe even touch me to get us started to where I ultimately want It to go.

I laid down on my bed and made sure the shirt was pulled up just a bit so that if dad comes in to comfort me, he'll definitely see my pussy. Sure enough, about five minutes later there was a knock at my door. "Can I come in, honey," my dad asked? "Sure, Dad," I replied. He walked in and think he immediately saw my pussy and he turned his head to try not to look. I didn't move. "I'm sorry, honey," Dad said. "I didn't know you were going through such a tough time. I don't know why boys are ignoring you. You're cute and you're smart. The size of your tits shouldn't matter to anyone. Although, I remember what it was like being a young guy. We tend to think with our little head more than our big head when we're young. Any guy who is avoiding you because of the size of your tits isn't worth your time so don't worry about them. Personally, I always preferred smaller-breasted girls. Your mother was the first girl I ever went out with who was bigger than a B-cup. But you know it would be really inappropriate for me to be looking at you, let alone touching you. It's certainly not because you're aren't desirable. It's exactly the opposite of that that makes it tough. But you're my daughter and you're underage to boot. If anyone found out I touched you, not only would your mother leave me, but I'd end up in jail. I'll tell you what. When it's just you and me you can dress like you are now, if you want. You cari't be naked. You don't understand what that would do to me. But if you want to be barely dressed and give me peeks of your beautiful body, it'll be okay as long as we're home alone and you never tell anyone. If you hear mom getting home, you better run up here and put some real clothes on, okay?"

"Thanks, Dad. That sounds like fun. I just don't like that it seems that guys pretty much avoid me and I have to think it's because of my tits. This past week, I tired going to school without a bra so that my nips kind of showed through my shirts and I actually saw some guys look at me for the first time. If don't start growing soon, you might have to give me a set of tits for my high school graduation. There's no way I'm going to college with just nipples on my chest. Did you like seeing my pussy when you walked in, Dad? I got wet from just thinking you might have seen it."

"Yes, Beth, I did see your pussy, but tried not to look at it. I shouldn't be seeing your privates. You need to understand, honey, that it isn't just seeing you naked, it's seeing my beautiful daughter naked. I love you so much and that makes it even more difficult to see your body and knowing that can't touch you. The more you tease me, the tougher it's going to be on me. I hope you don't do that. When your mom gets home, I'll probably end up jumping her bones and she'll wonder what's gotten into me and I won't have an explanation as to why I am so homy."

This was my chance. I saw the opening and took it. "What will you do, Dad, stick your dick in her mouth for her to suck on?" "BETH!" dad exclaimed. "How can you ask something like that? That's really inappropriate. I don't think talking to you about your mom and my sex life is something I should do." "Oh, come on, Dad. I'm not a little kid anymore. I know about the bird and the bees. I assume mom gives you blow jobs as part of your sex life, doesn't she?"

"If you must know, your mom isn't really into blow jobs. She does it once in a while like on my birthday or something, but we do plenty else that we really enjoy. We may be getting older but your mom and me still have a great sex life. Are you happy now?" "Sorry, Dad," I replied, "I didn't mean to hit a nerve about blow jobs. I can't wait for the opportunity to try to give one. There are some girls at school who think BJs are gross and others that think it's the best. Why doesn't mom like to do them? Doesn't she like the taste? I hear a variety of opinions on the taste of cum just like the act itself. Some girls hate it, some spit it out, and others can't swallow enough of it."

"Geez," Dad said, "how did we get into this conversation? It's not something a father and daughter should be talking about. Maybe you should ask your mother about blow jobs. I think I know why she doesn't like to do them, but don't think can tell you why."

"But Dad," I insisted, "how am supposed to learn about blow jobs. One of these days I might actually get a boyfriend. I don't want to then lose him because I don't know how to do one right. How does a girl learn to give blow jobs? By giving lousy head to boy after boy until she figures it out? Pardon the pun, but that sucks. You may think I'm crazy Dad, and maybe I am, but I wish you'd teach me how to give a good blow job. Just think, I'd learn how to do it, you'd get blow jobs whenever you want, and mom wouldn't have to do something she doesn't want to do. It's a win-win-win." There. I'd said it. It was out there. The offer is on the table. Now It's time to shut up.

Dad was silent for a while. I wasn't sure if he was mad or considering what I'd said. Finally, he spoke. "Beth, Beth, Beth. I can't believe you asked that of me. As your father, I should be appalled. As a man, I should be excited. You know couldn't do that, even if I wanted to. It's just not right. Or at least society says it's not right and society makes the rules and the laws. It's not in my hands. Honey, I love you so much, I wish I could do everything you want to make you happy, but some things just can't do. I hope you understand. Now you have me worried that it'd be a mistake to even let you walk around here half naked. On top of every other reason, it would be cheating on your mom for us to have any sexual contact. I've never cheated on her and don't intend to start now. Somehow, it always gets found out no matter how hard people try to keep it a secret. It would just take her seeing us give each other some look to make her suspicious. Damn, how am I going to get this out of my head now? think should go do some yard work or something to take my mind off this conversation. I'l catch you later, honey."

Overall, I thought that went pretty well. It was certainly a lot further than I expected to get from just one flash. He's just going to need to keep thinking about it while I keep giving him peeks. He did give me the go ahead to walk around him nearly naked. That's a great start. I can't wait to tell Mel and Julie how far I've gotten already. Hopefully, Julie can give me some guidance for the next phase. From what dad said, I have a feeling Mel was right about why mom won't suck dad's cock. I've got to see it. Maybe that's what's next.

To Be Continued...