Birthday Pool Party Ch. 42

"Okay." he agrees, opening the folder. "Gregory Heidele. He taught high school science. Coached girl's soccer. After he fled California, various accusations came to light. Unfortunately, he couldn't be found, so no formal charges were ever filed."

"We knew all this, right?" I ask with a frown.

"Yes." Stacey confirms.

"What you might not know is that he managed to get a job teaching high school science with a private school." Daddy tells us. "Apparently, they only looked up his stats for soccer, and hired him without a thorough background check."

"Fucking figures." Lexi rolls her eyes.

"Right." he agrees before continuing. "Anyway, Greg became friends with the headmaster, a retired marine. He also became better friends with the headmaster's eighteen year old daughter. At which point, he had a falling out with the headmaster. A fatal one."

"He's dead?" I gasp, clapping my hands to my mouth.

"Broken hand. Broken arm. Fractured orbital socket. Bruised kidney." Daddy reads off the coroner's report in his hand. "The ruptured spleen is what did him in, though. He's gone, April. He can't hurt anyone ever again. He can't hurt you ever again."

"He's dead, Baby!" Stacey exclaims, leaning across the bed to hug April tightly. "You're safe. You're safe!"

"How come we never knew he was dead?" April asks, her eyes locked on the report in Daddy's hand.

"Well, he did give his birth name to the private school so they could look into his school stats." Daddy answers slowly. "However, he legally changed his last name to Stewart. He died in a different state, and there was no money when he died. No will. No one bothered to do much work trying to find any next of kin."

"Your investigator found all this out pretty fucking fast." Lexi comments.

"That's why he gets paid the big bucks." Daddy grunts, making us smile.

"He's dead... he's dead..." April mutters to herself over and over.

"What happened to the headmaster?" Stacey asks before kissing the top of April's head, her hand buried in the shorter girl's wavy blonde hair.

"Convicted of manslaughter." he answers sadly. "Due to the emotional distress, his sentence wasn't nearly as bad as it could have been, but it was still pretty bad, unfortunately."

"Did Greg rape the guy's daughter?" I ask, just needing to know more.

"Yes." Daddy nods. "Their relationship started out consensual, not long after the daughter turned eighteen. He wouldn't let her end it, and she finally confided in her father. He flew into a rage, and you already know what happened next."

April starts quietly sobbing as she rests her head against Stacey. I release the petite woman's hand so she can hug her girlfriend back tightly. Daddy, Lexi, and I stay quiet, allowing Stacey to coo softly to April, comforting her, reassuring April that she's safe and loved.

"Thank you, Steven." April states after she's cried out.

"You're welcome." he replies, giving April a reassuring smile.

"Is it okay that I take tomorrow off, Steven?" Stacey asks with a frown. "I'm sorry, but I need to get April home in the morning, and I don't wanna leave her."

"That's perfectly fine." Daddy nods. "Do you need any help?"

"No, thank you." Stacey shakes her head. "I think we'll be fine."

We talk for a little while longer, and April seems to be in a decent mood. She isn't crying anymore, but her voice is soft and weak. Eventually, it becomes obvious that April is exhausted, so we all agree that it's time to get going.

"Steven?" April says weakly.

"Yes?" Daddy responds.

"I'll think about you and Stacey..." the short nerd promises.

"Thank you, April." he replies, inclining his head.

We're all in a much better mood on the drive home. The radio is on, allowing Lexi and I to sing along loudly as Daddy smiles at his girls' antics. It's always possible that April will change her mind, but I feel like the risk of Daddy ending up in jail is basically gone.

Daddy parks the car, then we all head inside holding hands. The house is dark, and Hazel isn't in the main living room. It isn't too late, but we're all tired, so we make our way through the house until we reach the hall with all the bedrooms.

"We're back!" Lexi announces as she pounds her fist against Hazel's door. "If you want dick, come and get it!"

I can hear the sounds of rapid movement from within the room, and Hazel appears a few moments later. The tall, tan girl is gathering up her brown hair in her hands and putting it back into a ponytail that falls almost to her ass. Despite her obvious lust, Hazel does throw Daddy a questioning glance, obviously wondering how things are with April and Stacey.

"We'll tell you about it after, Lexi's horny." Daddy laughs.

"Lexi's always horny." I roll my eyes.

"You know it!" Lexi chirps as she grabs Daddy and Hazel by the hand. "Now, let's go, I need dick and cunt!"

Pressing my lips together into a smile, I shake my head softly as Daddy disappears into the master bedroom with two of my Slut-sisters. I can immediately hear cute giggling through the door as their threesome begins. With a laugh, I pull out my phone and send a couple of texts while heading into my bedroom.

Stripping down to my frilly panties, I go through my nightly routine. As I climb into bed with the intention of going right to sleep, I remember my chat with Brittney. I start feeling a little frisky, so I pull off my undies and toss them aside.

Phone in hand, I open up an incognito tab so that my searches won't be saved. With a mischievous smirk, I do a web search on Brittney's porn alias, Cherry Angel. The first page of results are recipes for cherry flavored angel food cake. Sounds yummy, but not what I'm looking for.

Brittney isn't very famous yet, and there are a lot of young porn stars, so it does take me a few minutes to find her page. Eventually, I end up on a very popular porn site that has a couple of Brittney's videos posted. When I notice a new one is posted, and that it's the entire video, I immediately start it.

While an ad starts playing, I dig around in my bedside table for my vibrator. The ad is for a medication that claims it makes guys shoot a full cup of cum. I wonder if anyone is actually dumb enough to think the medication actually works.

The scene starts playing, and I giggle at how cheesy it is. It's a classroom setting and Brittney is wearing a skirt and tight top. The story is that Brittney is staying after school for extra credit. The teacher makes a speech about how she's failing, and even if she gets a perfect score on the final, she still won't pass.

Brittney says she'll do anything to get a passing grade, and the teacher wastes no time in telling the blonde that it sounds like they both want something. I don't understand why the dialogue is so pathetic. Is writing a conversation that sounds realistic really that hard? Then again, I'm not a writer, so maybe it is.

In no time at all, Brittney is on her knees, her mouth stuffed full of hard dick. The guy is holding her head tightly, skull-fucking the stacked teen. Drool is running down Brittney's chin, and her mouth is hanging open. It's a rough, messy blowjob. And I love it!

Holding my phone in one hand, I use my other to switch on my vibrator. Slipping the sex toy between my legs, I press it to my clit and let out a soft moan. My pussy is absolutely soaked, and I'm imagining myself on my knees, a cock in my throat.

The teacher roughly pulls Brittney onto her feet and places her on his desk. He yanks off her underwear and spreads her legs so he can get at her pussy. Brittney moans loudly, obviously acting up for the camera as the guy eats her out.

A few minutes pass as I alternate between pushing the vibrator between my moist labia and stimulating my clit. Brittney and the teacher are both naked now, and the hot blonde is bent over the desk, holding onto the edges as she takes it from behind.

I love watching both faces as they contort in the sweet pleasure of sex. Once in awhile, they switch to an angle that provides a great view of Brittney's stuffed cunt. The nude teen begs to be fucked harder, and the guy obliges, pulling her hair and spanking her.

My legs clamp together as I reach orgasm. I gasp and groan, the phone shaking in my hand while I struggle to watch Brittney's big tits bounce and slap against each other. Just as I'm opening my legs again, the teacher pulls out of Brittney and drags her to her knees so he can shove himself between her lips.

As the cum shot approaches, I keep the sex toy on my clit, imagining the guy shooting ropes of hot semen. That's when the scene changes. When the guy pulls out, I expect him to jack off over Brittney's face, but instead he lays back on his desk with his ass on the edge.

He begins to stroke himself as Brittney kneels on the floor. I audibly gasp when the high school teen leans in and extends her tongue. My eyes are wide as I watch Brittney lick the guy's butt hole, giving him a rimjob while he strokes himself.

I'm so shocked, I don't even realize how close I am to cumming again. I pull my lip back and grunt, my toes curling as the vibrator works its magic. My dark, sweaty hair clings to my face as small electric shocks shoot through me.

On my phone, Brittney scoots backward so the guy can get on his feet again. He aims his dick at her face as she opens her mouth and sticks out her tongue. The hot cum starts shooting as Brittney squeezes her big boobs and moans. I cum again.

While cleaning up, I think about Brittney's rimjob. I can't imagine myself ever doing something like that! Then again, I remember myself swearing I'll never do anal. Now? Now, I definitely enjoy the occasional round of butt sex. I guess I'll keep my mind open to new experiences, who knows what my future holds.

Still fully nude, I climb into bed and plug in my phone. After sending a few good night texts, I shut off my lamp and practice meditation for a few minutes. Then I curl up under the covers, yawning softly. With one hand under the pillow, my breathing slows as I drift off to sleep.

Blinking the sleep out of my eyes, I reach over and shut off my alarm when it wakes me up Thursday morning. My pillow is soaked with drool, indicating a great night sleep. I want to go back to sleep, but I have a full day ahead of me.

I slip into my bathroom so I can start my morning routine. Then I open my dresser and pull out a clean pair of panties. Slipping on my robe, I walk down to breakfast, and am not the slightest bit surprised when I'm the first one here.

"Good morning, baby girl." Daddy smiles as he walks in with Lexi and Hazel.

"Morning, Slut." Lexi adds, nodding to me as Hazel just grunts sleepily.

"Morning, Daddy." I reply as the three of them take their seats for the morning meal. "How was your night?"

"Got fucked, can't complain." Lexi shrugs while buttering a bagel.

"You say that all the time." Hazel groans, her head in her hands.

"It's always true." the redhead counters.

"You spent the night with Daddy and Lexi, so you couldn't watch TV until 3:00AM, how are you still exhausted?" I ask Hazel.

"She's just not a morning person." Daddy responds, smiling at the tan girl affectionately.

"We were up late." Hazel mutters before taking a sip of coffee, the exhaustion in her eyes obvious.

"Hazel wanted a trifecta." Lexi explains. "A load of cum for each hole. It took awhile."

"You got it up that many times, old man?" I cheekily ask Daddy.

"Watch it, kid." he growls. "Or I may just do the same to you."

"Oh! Yes, please!" I grin.

The four of us continue teasing each other as we finish our meal, although Hazel is fairly quiet, as usual. Despite several cups of coffee, the tan girl is still half-asleep. I don't know how she takes care of her brothers when she can barely stay awake in the morning. I just hope the baby starts sleeping through the night as soon as possible, otherwise Hazel is gonna be incredibly cranky.

After breakfast, we girls kiss Daddy goodbye before he makes his way to the home gym for his morning workout. I dress in black leggings and a comfortable shirt, then I get in my car with Hazel and Lexi. A short drive later, and we're at school.

Like usual, we meet up with Marcia and Ashley for our morning chat. Ashley is wearing a scoop-neck top that shows off a lot of cleavage and a pair of tight jeans. Beside her, Marcia is looking adorable in a fun skirt and spaghetti-strap top.

"Morning, Sluts!" Ashley says confidently.

"What's up, Whore?" Lexi retorts.

"Hanging out with my bitches." Ashley shrugs in response. "The usual."

"And that's enough of that." Marcia interjects with a sigh as she shakes her head. "How's April?"

"We haven't heard anything new this morning." I answer. "I think she's heading home early."

"Oh, and April's parents are gonna spend the day with her and Stacey." Lexi adds.

"What is everyone else doing tonight?" Hazel asks absentmindedly while scrolling on her phone.

"Study, study study!" Marcia grins.

"Why the fuck are you so happy about that?" Ashley wonders with a baffled expression.

"Because we're so close to graduating high school; it's great!" the quiet girl explains. "What about you?"

"I guess I'll have to study some." the stacked blonde sighs reluctantly. "Other than that? Not much, just hang out with Melissa."

"There's a new show that I wanna try." Hazel speaks up. "I'll probably go to bed early so I can binge."

"I'll study until Steven gets home, then I plan for a night with just the two of us, where I get fucked until I see stars and my legs go numb." Lexi states confidently.

"Stephanie and Ian are coming over." I smile happily, thinking about the fun afternoon ahead.

"So, wear noise-canceling headphones, Hazel." Ashley laughs while adjusting her purse strap so it doesn't dig into her shoulder.

"Wish I had noise-canceling headphones." Marcia grunts with an annoyed expression.

"Why? It's just you and your par- oh! Ew." Lexi sticks out her tongue and makes a face as she shakes her head.

"Really? You're grossed out?" Hazel asks with a raised eyebrow. "You're dating Kayla's dad!"

"And you're carrying his baby." Lexi points out. "Anyway, Steven is really hot, and he's younger than Marcia's parents."

"Daddy's not that much younger than Mr. and Mrs. Moore." I interject. "Besides, Seth is pretty cute."

"Then you can walk in on his naked ass between my mom's legs." Marcia rolls her eyes.

"That happened?" Ashley giggles, her hand over her mouth. "That's great!"

"Yeah, well, ever since my mom and I opened up to each other about sex she hasn't bothered hiding her sex life from me." Marcia explains with a sigh. "Plus, it's almost their anniversary, and they're being all lovey-dovey."

The warning bell rings, echoing across campus as we all realize we're now running late. Hurried goodbyes are exchanged, then we go our separate ways for our homerooms. Of course, we resume our conversation via text during homeroom.

Not one teacher in the school is going over anything new. It's all review for finals next week. As a result, I'm able to devote a decent amount of time to my phone. I'm not the only one; I don't think the teachers give a shit anymore, not this close to graduation.

According to Stacey, she and April are still at the treatment center with April's parents. They'll be leaving soon, though. Treatment center, not hospital. I'm apparently using the wrong term. Nicole is still a little annoyed with Daddy, but she is excited for their one-on-one date. Apparently, Daddy has it planned for the night of the Senior Lock-In.

"Kayla!" Ian's voice calls out as I'm walking to my third class.

"Hey, Baby!" I reply in a cute voice while standing on my toes to peck his lips.

"You'll never guess what I just found out!" he exclaims, a huge smile on his face while we stand in the middle of the hallway. Students are milling round us as he keeps his hands on my hips.

"Uh, the penile enlargement pills you ordered started working?" I suggest with an innocent expression.

"No." he replies, biting off the end of the word as he gives me an annoyed look.

"You found a new favorite porn site to jerk off to?" I wonder, placing my hands on his biceps.

"You're being mean." he mumbles, giving me a fake pout.

"It's fun to tease ya, Cutie!" I giggle, leaning up to kiss him again. "Tell me, what did you find out?"

"If I ace my finals, I might make Salutatorian!" Ian grins widely.

"Baby, that's great!" I squeal, hugging him tightly.

"Thank you, I need to make sure to study constantly until finals." he says, rubbing my back.

"Any chance at Valedictorian?" I inquire when we break apart, our arms still around each other.

"No." Ian sighs, shaking his head. "Katie Ehrlich is too far ahead. Unless she fails her finals, there's no way."

"Well, let me know if there's anything I can do to help." I offer, making sure my boyfriend knows he has my full support.

"I've got to get to class, so we'll talk more later." he says quickly. "I'm glad we're gonna be able to study together today. Oh! I have to submit a speech for approval, too."

"Okay, talk later!" I nod, kissing him again. "Proud of you!"

I sit in my third class while Ian texts our relationship chat to tell Stephanie the news. She's suitably proud of our boyfriend, and soon texts me privately. Stephanie is concerned our surprise might take away from Ian's study time. I agree, but we're ultimately horny teenagers; we're going through with it.

As soon as my last morning class ends, I rush to the usual unused classroom where Ian meets me. No Stephanie this time; while her joining us for the surprise is fine, I really do prefer this one-on-one time with Ian. It's special. Sure, it's fooling around in a dark room, but hey, it's bonding!

My pussy is itching for cock, but I figure it's best not to spread my legs right now. Being extra horny this afternoon will only help mine and Stephanie's plan for Ian. Having extra time during lunch will let Ian work on his speech as well. In addition, I could use a protein shake!

Ian and I make out for a couple minutes, his hands exploring my body. My fingers caress his arms as he squeezes my breast from outside my shirt while his other hand grabs my butt. Drawing his tongue into my mouth, I suck on it passionately as I moan.

Dropping to my knees, I pull my raven hair back into a ponytail before yanking down Ian's jeans, freeing his erection. My eyes flick up to meet his as I smile seductively. Giving his cock a few quick strokes, I feed the throbbing tool to my warm, wet mouth.

It's a quick and dirty blowjob. Ian holds my head in his hands, encouraging me to bob my head on him while I suck hard. My fingers clench at his thighs as I suck dick on my knees. A few minutes later, Ian bucks his hips and groans, shooting a full load of cum into my willing mouth as I moan happily.

After showing Ian my cum filled mouth, I tilt my head back and swallow. Like a good girl. Ian offers to return the favor, but I insist there isn't enough time for him to go down on me. Does it make sense? Not really, especially considering the threesome in the biology lab. Thankfully, he doesn't question me, instead choosing to put his penis away and walk me to lunch.

Ian and I join our usual table, with the usual people; Stephanie, Lexi, Hazel, Marcia, Ashley, Josh, and Shawn. The lack of teasing when I return with my boyfriend after a hook up is proof that everyone is very, very distracted. Even Ashley has a notebook in her lap so she can glance at her notes between bites of her sandwich.

Reluctantly, I pull out my notes for AP Calculus so I can review common integrals while I eat. I really should do this stuff during class instead of texting. Oh well. Marcia is going over AP Physics notes while Ian works on his speech. I really hope Ian makes Salutatorian. He deserves it.