The OF Girl Ch. 171-180

"Are you saying I should give Sabrina her spankings on a bare bottom?" you asked.

"Yes, sir," Gemma nodded with a mock-serious expression.

"What do you think about that, Sabrina?" you asked.

"Please not many, sir," Sabrina said. "I don't know how many my bum can take like that."

"Well, let's find out," you said and slowly started pulling the kilt up over her ass. Now, you had seen Sabrina's naked butt plenty of times by now. On photo and video, and in person. You'd done all sorts of wicked things, including giving her some spanks in the middle of sex. But you still had that delight of anticipation as you tugged that fabric bit by bit, unveiling her skinny thighs and then the bottom curve of her cheeks, and then up farther and farther until the swell of her naked ass was on display. Her cheeks were smooth and pale, though the skin was starting to goose pimple, and she kept her thighs pressed together as she looked back at you over her shoulder with those big eyes.

"How many do you think I deserve?" she asked.

"Oh, definitely five naked spanks for the daydreaming," Gemma said. She was standing just next to us, watching with a smirk on her face.

"No, that's too many," Sabrina argued.

"On each cheek," Gemma finished.

"That sounds fair," you said, silencing Sabrina. You put a hand on her left cheek, not grabbing or massaging as usual, just resting it there like you were lining it up. "Are you ready?"

"Yes, sir," Sabrina nodded.

You brought your hand up and then cracked it down on her little tush, the slap of the spank sharp. It was maybe half power of what you thought you could do, and it made Sabrina yelp a little 'meep!' and her glutes clench and unclench for a moment. You waited for a long moment. "Well, I guess that one didn't count," you said.

"What? Why?" Sabrina asked.

"Good girls know they are supposed to count out their spankings," Gemma said.

"One?" Sabrina asked timidly.

"Too late," Gemma said.

"I'll need to start over," you said and spanked her again. This time, her ass clenched before the spank in anticipation, and you left a light pink spot on her pale cheek for a moment.

"One!" Sabrina said.

"And thank him," Gemma prompted.

"Thank you, sir," Sabrina said.

You spanked the same cheek again, the pink in the cheek staying a bit longer.

"Two. Thank you, sir," she said breathily.

For each spank you ramped up the power just a bit, by the end of the five you guessed you were at about three-quarters power and her butt cheek was warm and holding a pink glow as you rested your hand on it and softly rubbed her skin.

"Five. Thank you, sir," she said, breathing deeply.

You continued to rub her abused ass cheek for a moment. "What were you daydreaming about during class, Sabrina?" you asked her.

"Huh?" she asked back, confused for a moment before remembering the roleplay. "Oh, um, I was fantasizing, sir. About... someone."

"It was about Professor John, wasn't it?" Gemma asked.

"Maaaybe," Sabrina said.

Gemma scoffed. "I think you should continue with the punishment, sir."

"I agree," you said. And you set about doing just that, spanking Sabrina's other ass cheek as she counted them out and thanked you for them. Until the last one, which she didn't say anything to. So you spanked her again, the hardest you'd done so far, leaving a clear handprint on her cheek for a moment before it faded into the general pink warmth.

"Five! Thank you, Daddy," she said.

"Daddy?" Gemma asked.

"Sir! I mean, sir," Sabrina said, pretending to be ashamed at the slip but was obviously not. "Is that all the punishment, sir?"

"For the daydreaming," Gemma filled in. "Now you need to be punished for the improper uniform attire. I think ten per cheek should be enough, sir."

"Noooo," Sabrina moaned, but at the same time she waved her bum back and forth making it clear that she wanted more.

You went back to spanking her again, this time swapping back and forth between the cheeks which made her stumble a few times on the count. By the end, her entire ass was a bright, warm pink and she'd gotten another thirteen or so spanks on each cheek, and she'd abandoned trying to correct her 'sirs' from Daddy.

She was panting, her legs splayed instead of pressed together, after the final spank and you were softly massaging her cheeks. You leaned down and kissed one, then the other, which was out of character for the roleplay but you felt like you wanted to soothe them and her somehow.

Gemma, meanwhile, had the tip of her tongue resting on her lower lip as she breathed deeply as well, clearly turned on. "Look at her," she said. "What kind of good girl gets so wet between her thighs from a spanking? Is this exactly what you were daydreaming about? What you were thinking of while you were inappropriate in the school washroom?"

"No," Sabrina shook her head.

"What were you daydreaming about?" Gemma demanded.

"Daddy's fingers."

"Doing what?"

"Touching me."

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Sabrina's pussy, peeking out from between her legs and pink buttcheeks, was looking particularly sodden as she looked over her shoulder at you biting her lip.

"You want Daddy to touch that needy little pussy?" Gemma asked her. "To slide his fingers across your swollen little lips, and brush against your hole, and bump your clit?"

"Mhmm," Sabrina nodded eagerly.

"But that doesn't sound like a punishment," Gemma said. She was clearly enjoying being in charge and verbally teasing Sabrina with what could be. The schoolgirl outfits they were wearing had slightly different effects - Sabrina, with her slim body, could probably actually pull off being a teen if she affected a more realistic teen persona. On Gemma the outfit looked more sexual; you were all still young enough that someone could potentially believe you were teenagers, but Gemma's fuller figure would suggest she was a very genetically gifted teen if that were the case.

Gemma paced a little, coming back to look between Sabrina's legs. "I think Sabrina needs another punishment, Professor," she said, reverting to the roleplay. "If she wants you to touch her, and think a proper punishment is for her to touch you instead."

"That doesn't sound very appropriate, Gemma," you said, feigning surprise.

"Sometimes a horny little slut needs to be taught a proper lesson, Professor," she replied. "Sabrina, get on your knees in front of Daddy."

Sabrina moved quickly, sliding from your lap and onto the floor, taking a position between your legs and immediately reaching for your belt.

"Ah," Gemma corrected her, lightly slapping her hand from me. "Good girls ask for permission, and wait until they have it."

Sabrina turned her big eyes on you. "Please, Daddy, can I take out your big Daddy cock and use my hands and mouth on you?"

"Maybe tone it down a little bit," you commented.

"Daddy," Gemma scolded you.

You rolled your eyes at her but smirked a little, then turned your attention back to Sabrina. "Yes, you may."

It didn't take her long to get your pants undone, and she didn't stop there and quickly stripped you of your pants and briefs. Your cock was already hard, and it stood in front of her, but even though you could tell that Sabrina wanted to take you in her mouth she hesitated and then looked at Gemma expectantly.

"Mmmm, she's learning," Gemma cooed as she climbed up on the bed next to you, sitting on her knees and resting her chin on your shoulder. "Sabrina, since this is your punishment, you should probably start with Daddy's balls. The last thing you get to taste is his precum."

Sabrina immediately moved down beneath your cock, wedging her face between your legs so that she could start sucking on your balls as she looked past your erection. Gemma, meanwhile, turned your face to kiss you lightly.

"You made love to her last night, right?" she asked you in a whisper.

"We did," you replied softly.

"Good," Gemma grinned. "Because tonight we're going to be rough with her."

Sabrina made her way slowly up from your sack to the root of your cock, making a show of getting her lips and tongue on every part of you.

"Look at her," Gemma whispered in your ear, watching as she cuddled up a little closer behind you. "She fucking loves your cock. No, she'sin love with your cock. And you. She wants to make sure you know that."

You reached down and stroked Sabrina's cheek, and she grinned and pressed her cheek into your palm almost like a dog wanting more petting.

"Roughly, love," Gemma whispered to you.

You slid your fingers back more until you had a grip on the back of her neck and pulled her towards your cock head. Sabrina opened her mouth and immediately started blowing you, but it was quickly more than that as she used her mouth to fuck you. She gagged for a moment, then took you deep into her throat as her eyes began to water.

When she pulled off, you surprised her by standing up and spinning her around on her knees and pushing her back against the bed. She sat on her butt when she realized what you were doing, then opened her mouth wide and stuck out her tongue.

Without a word, you lined up and inserted your cock into her mouth and started fucking her face. Sabrina moaned and groaned, slurping hard and battering the bottom of your cock with her tongue as you switched up your thrusting technique frequently. Sometimes it was long and deep, sometimes short and shallow. This position also left you looking forwards at Gemma - when you weren't looking down at Sabrina as you held her head in place against the mattress - and she laid down on her stomach and brought her hands down to Sabrina's shoulders, then to her throat.

"Fuck," Gemma said. "I can feel her gagging on your cock. It's so fucking hot when that happens."

You pulled out of Sabrina's mouth, letting her take some deep breaths, but she did it while sticking her tongue out and asking for more.

"Does my little brat want more facefucking?" you asked.

"Yes, please," she said innocently. "Gemma, choke me while I deepthroat. I want him to feel your hands adding extra pressure."

You slipped back into her mouth and thrust a few times shallowly before sliding deep in again, forcing her to swallow and deepthroat you. Gemma started to squeeze, but Sabrina took hold of her wrists to encourage her, and she choked the brunette more firmly. You could, in fact, feel her throat tighten a bit, but it was when Gemma started moving her hands up and down a bit and you could feel the shift in pressure that you could really tell the difference.

Pulling your cock out of Sabrina's throat and mouth again, you didn't want to blow so soon so you slapped your dick on her face and she immediately nuzzled into it and got her spittle all over her face.

"What next?" you asked Gemma.

Gemma looked at you with a grin. Her hands were still on Sabrina's throat as she panted, but they weren't squeezing. "That depends, love. Sabrina wants you to finger her, but it looks like you want some pussy. Oooh, wait, I know exactly what to do."

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You had two kilt-covered asses staring at you shortly after. You flipped up the first kilt quickly, revealing Sabrina's still-warm butt. Then you slowly lifted Gemma's kilt, revealing her thicker thighs and her wonderfully rounded ass, also sans panties.

"Well, I think we have a problem," you said.

Both of your girlfriends looked back at you a little confused. "What do you mean?" asked Gemma.

"Well, Sabrina got punished for improper uniform," you said. "And now I find out that my star student isalso in improper uniform."

"That-"

SMACK. You spanked Gemma. She yelped and leaned away from the spanking.

You waited.

"John, that-"

You spanked her again on the same cheek, and she yelped again, which made Sabrina snicker a little so you spanked her once as well.

"Fuck! Thank you, Daddy," she said.

"Thank you, Daddy," Gemma said, realizing how she'd messed up.

"I think fair is far," you said. "Don't you?"

"Yes, Daddy," Gemma said and lowered herself to her elbows, pushing her ass back at you.

Gemma took the spankings a little better after that, though she didn't like it quite as much as Sabrina did. By the last one her bum was looking pink and warm just like Sabrina's and you massaged it lightly and kissed her cheek.

"Daddy, I want your cock now," she said. "And Sabrina can get what she wants and you can finger her at the same time."

"Gladly," you said, and manoeuvred the head of your cock into position and sunk into her just up to the head. Then, as you felt her body subtly trying to either push you out or pull you in deeper, you slid your fingers along Sabrina's pussy to get them slimy with her natural lubricants, then slid two fingers into her.

"Oooh, fuck yes," Sabrina gasped.

You slid fully into Gemma, making her gasp as well, and you spent the next few minutes finding your rhythm with the girls. Then, without warning her, you pulled out of Gemma and got behind Sabrina, fucking into her quickly.

"Hey," Gemma whined a little.

"Love," you said. "I know you're in charge, but Sabrina needed some cock."

"It's fine," Gemma laughed, turning onto her side next to Sabrina and reaching over to rub Sabrina's back as you were thrusting into her. "Actually, I have an idea."

"What's that?" you asked.

"Flip her over," Gemma said.

You pulled out of Sabrina and used her hips to flip her over onto her back, and she immediately spread her legs and made grabby hands to get you back into her. "I was getting close," she panted. "Please, John. Just finish me off before we do something else."

"Uh-uh," Gemma shook her head, getting up on her knees on the couch. She leaned down and surprised Sabrina with a kiss, then whispered something in her ear. Sabrina got a surprised look, then nodded. Gemma shifted again and swung her leg over Sabrina's head so that she was straddling her face, holding up the kilt so that Sabrina's face wasn't blocked. "Now fuck her while she eats my pussy, Daddy," Gemma said.

She leaned forward and dropped the kilt, and then her eyes closed halfway as you could only assume Sabrina went right to work. Hidden by the kilt.

You wanted to see it, but this was supposed to be Gemma's show. Fuck, you wanted to see Sabrina licking Gemma. Instead of forcing it, you lined up with Sabrina's pussy and stroked into her again, starting to fuck her quick and vigorous.

"Tits," you gasped at Gemma.

"Yes, Daddy," she panted, rolling her hips slightly in response to whatever Sabrina was doing. Gemma quickly unbuttoned her blouse to reveal a white bra underneath that blessedly had a front clasp. When she undid it her tits bounced free, and you leaned forward and buried your face in between them, sucking hard on the inside cleavage.

"Oh, fucking shit," Gemma groaned as you left a hickey on her. "Yes, love. Mark me. Fuck!"

Once she was properly bruising where no one but the three of you would see she began feeding you her tits as you fucked Sabrina hard. The room devolved into grunts and pants until Gemma pushed you away lightly and reached down to start diddling Sabrina's clit, which made the slimmer girl moan and bounce her hips up off of the mattress.

Gemma actually ripped Sabrina's blouse, popped buttons going everywhere as her small chest was bared. Then Gemma grabbed Sabrina's breasts with both hands as she shifted forward a bit. "Make her squirt," she told you. "Fuck her g-spot, love, and make her squirt. Fuck! Then come inside her for me and I'll pay her back for eating my ass like she is right now by eating your creampie out of her. Do you want to see that? Do you want to see me lick my first pussy?"

You, of course, were very much in favour of all of these things. You shifted your position and grabbed Sabrina's legs, pushing them back to tilt her pelvis so that you could fuck up at her g-spot. Her clit, that little nub, got a thumb on it as you slowly rubbed circles around it. Gemma didn't let go of Sabrina's tits, squeezing them hard as she rode her face.

When you felt Sabrina's body quake you grabbed her thigh hard. "Don't you fucking come yet, brat," you told her.

A muffled, "M'yes, Daddy," came from underneath Gemma's kilt.

"She's tonguing my ass, love," Gemma panted. "She's got her tongue right up in there. You know we've both been practising for you, right? She's going to do this again tomorrow, and then you're going to take my anal virginity. Then on Sunday you're going to take her ass too, and you'll have all three holes of both of us."

"Fuck," you grunted. "I love you so fucking much, Gemma."

She laughed. "I know, love. And I know it's not just the sex."

"Daddy, please," came a weak request from under Gemma's kilt.

You ramped up your thrusts that little bit more that you could, and you pressed your thumb right on Sabrina's clit, and you pinched her side the way she liked. Gemma gave Sabrina's nipples a little twist and sat her ass back, enveloping Sabrina's face.

"Now, my beautiful good girl," you said.

Sabrina came, her squirt rocketing out of her and spraying against your pelvis, but you didn't stop fucking her. Gemma leaned forward and kissed you, and you pushed as deep as you could into Sabrina and came just as her orgasm was subsiding.

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Sabrina was panting, splayed out on the bed with her shirt open and her kilt pulled up to her waist. Her legs were splayed open, her pussy oozing your cum.

You had stepped back and ended up sitting down on Gemma's desk chair as you tried to catch your breath, while Gemma had fallen forward and to the side off of Sabrina's face and was laying next to her.

Standing and stepping forward, you used your mostly-hard cock and pushed back into Sabrina, climbing fully on top of her and wrapping her up in your arms as you kissed her. It took Sabrina a moment to blink herself back to reality and start kissing you back, and she wrapped one leg up over your waist.

"Love you," you told her quietly.

"Love you too, Daddy," she laughed softly against your lips.

You kissed her one more time then got off of her, your slimy cock pulling from her and you moved over to Gemma. She was still on her side, smiling warmly, and she rolled onto her stomach and opened her mouth to take you in. She didn't care about the mixed juices on you, and she quickly began sucking them off.

"Fuuuck," you sighed.

Gemma hummed in response, and you naturally wreathed your fingers in her hair as she sucked you. Once she was done she pulled back and sat up on her knees, giving you another smile. "You know, I'm not really getting my chance to be a director," she pointed out.

"What do you want to do next, love?" you asked her.

"Well, I did promise something," she said and looked over at Sabrina, who had been watching us with her own contented smile.

"Really?" Sabrina asked. "I mean, being eaten and eating are kinda different."

"I want to," Gemma replied. "I want to give to you as much as you give to me and him."

Sabrina just opened her legs wider in response. Gemma got down on her hands and knees and approached her from the side.

To be honest, it was fun to watch but wasn't as amazing an experience as you were expecting - at least from your end of things. The mechanical licking and slurping was hotter in the abstract than anything. Watching Sabrina's expressions, and the way Gemma shifted her hips as she got into slightly different stances to change her angle of attack, that was hot. Seeing Sabrina's nipples harden up again as she threw her head back onto the bed and moaned happily was hot.

You pulled Gemma's face from Sabrina for a moment, kissing her deeply and tasting Sabrina all over her. "What do you want to happen next, Madame Director?"

Gemma looked around, then bit her lip. "I want you to fuck me doggy while I eat her some more. Pound my face into her pussy."