Basement Debauchery

"What the fuck?" you asked, with unusual profanity. Strobe lights were blaring, and there were at least five groups of couples and throuples strewn across the room, but you could clearly see the naked Haley, the topless Hannah, and the underwear clad Kelly with his dick out in the back of the room. Your vision was never this good before.

"John?" asked Hannah, her eyes shooting up as you walked up to them. "I..." she quickly stood up, out of Kelly Jordan's embrace and covered her tits in shame. "We were just..."

"We were having a threesome," said Haley nonchalantly as she stood up and kissed you on the cheek. You brushed her away. "Plus, you already had your fun with Hannah. I figured she was free game for me and Kells."

You looked at hurt at Hannah, and mad at Kelly, but said nothing.

"Relax, dude. I'll have them back in one piece." He laughed off your ire.

"I..." you paused. "I thought we had something."

Hannah looked hurt. "I... thought you were done with me, after... you know," she said, referring to her defloration this morning. "And Haley said it was because I was sexually inexperienced unlike you and her. That this sex party would help, if you ever wanted to be attracted to me."

She was clearly hurt when you had picked Haley to be your student assistant in sexual matters, but that was purely because you didn't want to move so fast on Hannah or force her to do things she didn't want to. A pit formed in your stomach, as you were unsure where to go with this information.

Hannah, still topless, gave you a hug, as Haley and Kelly went back to lovemaking. "She's all yours, dog," said Kelly, no worries, as Haley went down to give him a blowjob.

"What the hell?!" you turned, to see a similar statement from a similar figure. Principal Matthew Ellis - Haley's father - had returned to see his home turned into a place of ill repute. "Haley!" he yelled, as he spotted his daughter sucking the football captain's dick. "What have you done?!"

Hannah instinctively covered herself up as Principal Ellis turned the lights on and yelled at everyone. "Out! Everyone out!" Naked and half-naked teens, more than you realized, scattered like cockroaches with the lights fully on. Principal Ellis looked at you and his anger subsided, possibly replaced with some pity, before turning to his naked daughter, as she removed herself from Kelly who was quickly covering up.

Haley, on the other hand, made no attempt to cover, relaxing as her father approached and wiping the pre-cum off the side of her mouth. "'Sup, Pops?" she asked, sarcastically, as her legs were spread obscenely showing off some glistening pink for all to see under the bright lights.

Kelly Jordan slinked off to the stairwell, as you made no plan to exit and observed, with Hannah holding on to your hands as she hid behind you.

Her father paid no attention, towering over his laidback daughter. "What part of no more sex parties don't you understand?" he said, with venom in his breath. Haley was about to retort with something clever, no doubt, before you decided to jump in.

"It was my idea, sir," you lied, as he turned to you and everyone looked on questioningly. "I-" you hesitated, before adding firmness to your voice. "I wanted to have sex again with Hannah, and since your daughter is my sexual assistant now, I felt it necessary for a threesome. Then Miss Angela suggested that getting other students involved would help my libido." You weren't sure why you invoked Miss Angela in your lie, but thought it might help alleviate some of the blame.

Ellis was speechless. His anger deflated, he was more confused as he looked on the floor. This was not what he expected, but the cause was... fine? He didn't know how to respond. "Is that true, Miss Tuttle?" he directed his question to the top of the basement stairwell, where Miss Angela, Kelly Jordan, and a couple of the jocks were standing watching the confrontation.

"Absolutely," she said without a hesitation. You sighed, realizing that, as part of the Girlfriend Experience, she was perfectly willing to lie for you here or there. Maybe. "He also asked me to help fuck some of these jocks." You turned quickly to see her hand-in-hand with Kelly as she pulled him in for a french kiss.

Was she using you to perform this illicit, illegal act? You decided to allow it. She could blow the whole scheme if you didn't allow her. Still, the thought of her fucking others gave you a pit in your stomach.

"Fine. Whatever. I just..." Principal Ellis sat down and rubbed his temples. "I'm just going to bed. Turn the music down and fuck in quiet, please." He got up to exit the staircase.

Now Haley seemed upset. "Dad, wait..." she ran upstairs as everyone left you and Hannah in the basement.

Hannah bit her lip as she continued to hold your hand, and you looked at her topless breasts. "Did you wanna...?"

But your mind was preoccupied with thoughts of Miss Angela and Haley and Principal Ellis. "No." You dropped Hannah's hands and rushed upstairs.

Miss Angela was already stripped by a couple of boys on the couch and Kelly was about to plow her, it seemed, but you just shrugged it off, as Hannah followed you to the upstairs upstairs.

"Dad, come on..." said Haley, as she sat naked on her father's bed, while he lied down fully clothed staring at the ceiling.

"I just don't like this," he turned to her, ignoring her nudity. "I don't like that you're a grown girl," there were some tears as he looked at what appeared to be a picture of his wife on the wall. "Ever since your mother passed, it's hard accepting change."

"We should fuck," said Haley, with the tact of a sailor. She had a really serious Elektra complex.

"Haley," said her father, "I know you've been sending me those nudes. I mean, it's obviously you," he said, gesturing to her breasts and shaved pussy on display, "but that's as far as it can go. I'm not going to sleep with you."

"Yes, you can," you interrupt, from the open doorway in the darkened hallway, as Haley gets a grin while her father realizes in horror the conversation was overheard. "I would like to watch you two have sex." You reach into your pants and pull out your cock.

Haley mouths a "thank you," as she realizes you weren't doing this for you. You were doing it for her. And her father. You watch as he helps her slip off his pants, as she mounts his fully erect cock, and expertly rides him as he fondles her breasts. The man that was dead set against fucking his own daughter was showing the first sign of enthusiasm tonight.

You pull in Hannah, standing behind you, for a kiss. She reciprocates. "Let's find another bedroom," you say, and she nods with love in her eyes.