Alice Sucks The Best

Today the mission to pick up my daughter from college fell to me. I asked to leave work early to make sure I made it through all the traffic jams. I was lucky - I managed to park right next to the educational institution, right opposite the college's white fence. Alisochka was already waiting for me. Waving her hand, the little girl gracefully jumped over the step and found herself right at the car door. She smiled her sweet smile. She was barely eighteen, her attractive face and figure did not give passers-by a chance to look anywhere else other than at this wonderful creature.

- Dad, you're quick! Let's go to the mall! - I nodded absently to my daughter and opened the door. And then suddenly he glanced at the fence. I wish I hadn't done this. There was a very fresh inscription made with red emulsion paint: "Alice sucks the best!" And a heart.

"Just think, you never know what they write on the fence!" - I thought. "Yes, and there's probably a lot of Alice at college, it's not necessary..." But my heart sank unpleasantly. The anxiety grew doubly when Alice noticed the direction of my gaze and made a mechanical movement with her hand, as if trying to hide this inscription. The half-meter letters could hardly be covered with Alisa's little palm, but this movement did not escape me. I looked into her eyes, trying to see there... What? I hoped for bewilderment, surprise, indignation... Anything - if only my heart would stop aching, if only this inscription turned out to be just childish nonsense, or even concerned another Alice. But no. I saw frustration in my daughter's eyes. And a slight fear.

Alice, dumbfounded, looked at me, still holding onto the car door. She raised one leg, already preparing to sit down, but did not dare, seeing how the expression on my face was changing.

- D-daughter? - I exhaled. Alice grimaced and, removing her leg, covered her face with her hands. If she now, even after such a reaction, rushed to deny everything, then I would probably believe her. Or he would pretend to believe it.

- P-pppaaa! - Almost roaring, she collapsed on the seat and hugged me. And then she buried herself in the shoulder. She was so close that I could smell her perfume and shampoo - subtle pleasant orange notes.

- Alice! Who... Who did this? Who, tell me and I'll smash his head! Don't be afraid, he won't touch you again! - I spoke and did not notice that with my words I seemed to confirm what was written on the fence. It is quite possible that this inscription is a lie, a sick fantasy or an attempt to defame! But Alice did not correct me, was not indignant at my assumption, and did not deny anything at all. Instead, she was afraid. But not for myself.

- No, daddy! No! Don't touch them! Please!

- Their? So he... wasn't alone?! That's it, I'm going to the director, I'll bring these bastards to clean water! - Having escaped from my daughter's embrace, I had already opened the door and froze in indecision. I didn't even think about how publicity could affect Alice herself. She'll probably have to transfer to another college, but she has friends here, and there's nothing left for her graduation class. But I also couldn't let everything go. Or could he?

- Dad, there are eight of them! These are all the boys from our class! But they are not bastards, and they didn't lay a finger on me! It's me... I... - my daughter sobbed.

- W-what? - I couldn't believe my ears.

- I... I... I love them! All eight! Like this! - the daughter said this quietly but clearly. I got back into the car and closed the door tightly. He looked carefully at his daughter.

- What nonsense? How can you love... eight? Are they... using you? Forced... to do all sorts of things? - I spoke in a whisper, filled with hatred. After all, I knew all eight of them. My daughter was in this class from prep, they came to us for birthdays, I talked with their parents, we even had picnics together! And did they really... do this?

- Very simple! I love them all at the same time. But... I do good to them one by one," Alice suddenly smiled. - I really like this, dad! You... you just can't imagine how great this is!

- Great? Are you doing well? What the hell is going on? - I barked sharply, but I was no longer angry with Alice, but rather with myself. Maybe I don't understand something? Modern youth are like that... Unlike us. They have challenges, TikToks, that's all. Maybe the phrases "do well" and "suck" have already changed their meanings? Maybe Alice is just helping them... Let's say that sucking means getting better at studying. Slang, jargon - why not? Well, could this be the case? Surely it can?

I began to breathe often, trying to believe in the heresy that I had just invented. But Alice dispelled my absurd hopes.

- Paap! Please, just don't worry! Just a blowjob, we didn't do anything else!

My insides began to pound furiously. The world seemed to turn purple, I felt pain pulsating in my ears and a red fog clouded everything around. My daughter looked at me worriedly, and then threw her arms over me and began to turn the window handle. The fresh air brought me back to my senses a little. At the same time, I suddenly realized that Alice had buried her wonderful breasts in me while she was opening the window. Weighty and elastic, even with a fleeting touch she made me aroused. I looked at her charming face, then at her neckline and tried to understand what was going on. But then it dawned on me what she said. "Blow job!" - sharp, like lightning, this word made me tremble. It certainly doesn't have a second meaning. My daughter gives a blowjob. Eight classmates. So, my daughter Alice... Sh... shh... I couldn't even bring myself to utter the next word in relation to my daughter, even mentally.

- How... how can this be? Why? - I exhaled.

- Because other types of sex are too... Well, I don't know. Dangerous or something. And the hassle with condoms is terrible...

- Does that mean it's okay in the mouth? Without condom? - As I said this, I suddenly realized that some thread had broken inside me. Some kind of boundary was crossed. Finally and irrevocably. Now I was not discussing the fact itself, no! I discussed the details of what happened, having already accepted the new reality for myself. And go back...Is it impossible?

- Well... I know them all. They are all from good families, there is no danger of getting sick. Pregnancy - yes! That's why I prefer blowjobs. If you want to know, not only am I a virgin, but I have never even been kissed! Here!

- Didn't you kiss? - For some reason I didn't believe my daughter. - How is it that you gave a blowjob and didn't kiss?

"Well.. I don't know..." the daughter shrugged. - There was no right moment. We do all this on the sly, during breaks, in empty classrooms, in closets. Everyone has parents at home, everything is under constant control. And yet we are all already eighteen, that's the thing!

- But... You could have just informed mom and me. Before... Well, before... - I hesitated.

-- Before you started blowing boys? Dad, but would you and Mom approve of this?

- Alice! Whether they approved it or not, there is a normal order! First, young people go on dates, then hold hands, then kiss, and only then... If they and their parents are ready...

- Dad, you live in the last century! - Alice waved her hand. - To be honest, they all invited me on dates. Well, first of all, you need to set aside a whole evening. If I don't tell you, then there won't be any date - it's impossible to sneak out of the house, you yourself installed this newfangled alarm! And if I say... - you'll start asking, asking to visit his parents, it will be a nightmare!

- Well... Alice, everyone does it! And my mother and I went through this! Isn't it obvious that this is better than... Than...

- Suck during breaks? Dad, first of all, you have no idea how nice this is!

"Nice?" - I thought. "What could be pleasant for a girl? My wife Nastya gives blowjobs on major holidays, but it's not clear that it gives her even the slightest pleasure."

"Secondly, and this is the most important thing, I didn't want to single out any of them. I love all eight of them, period! And if you go on a date with one, then the others... They might be offended," the daughter pouted and looked out the window.

- Alice! How did you even... How did it occur to you that it was possible... With eight people at once?

- Why not? They are all funny and cool, I feel good with them!

- And... do they know that you... are with seven others?

- Well, of course! They all know that I suck off the other boys in class too! And everyone is happy with it! Even girls!

- Do they... Also know? - I raised my eyebrows in surprise. Fantastic - after everything I heard, I still have the ability to be surprised.

- Yes, I told you so! Lisa and Dasha love anal sex most of all, while Ksyusha and the twins prefer regular sex. You should have seen their backpacks - condoms take up half the space! - Alice giggled. - No, of course, they can also suck when they are in the mood, but none of them swallow sperm! And even more so, they cannot take the entire length of a penis into the throat!

- So you... can?

- Yeah! - my daughter looked at me... with pride, or what?

"Dad, understand," she continued. - Now the 21st century is in the yard, everything has changed! Many people don't consider blowjobs or sex, just a kiss, nothing more.

- Kiss... But you yourself said that you have never kissed!

- Never with boys!

- So... what about the girls?

- Well... it happened a couple of times. But don't worry, I'm not a big girl, I only like boys!

Yeah, that's the least I could worry about right now.

"It's just... You see, dad, I already told you that other girls, in principle, sometimes suck too." But they never swallow. And then, one day... The twins Vika and Nika were having fun with Tolik, and he... Well, in general, he couldn't restrain himself and came straight into Vika's mouth. You imagine! I forgot to warn her... Well, here she sits with her mouth full, her eyes bulging... And I was nearby, so I suggested... Well, in short, Vika passed Tolin's sperm to me with a kiss. Here! I was in the role of such a... sperm swallow... - then my daughter giggled and looked at me.

- W-wha? - I exhaled. - Who were you?

- Well, a sperm swallow! Don't worry, this word may have been an insult in your time, but certainly not now!

- W-wait, how did you even end up there? Nearby?

- Ahh, well, it was in physical training, in the locker room. We often go there... Well, if someone forgot their uniform or was released there after an illness... In short, we get a little naughty.

- Shalim? You say that as if it's childish pampering!

- And this is pampering! We can't even undress properly - the teacher can come in at any minute, so we have to quickly... get ourselves in order. Well, it's even more or less convenient for me, although it's not always convenient to give a blow job in a college uniform, but for girls... It's a bit difficult. If you take off your panties completely, then putting them back on is a real problem. The boys even tried at one time to fuck them without taking off their panties, they simply moved them to the side. But it turned out that this is not an option - the fabric rubs... In general, it is impossible. Now they pull the underwear down to the ankle area, and if it's too much, they quickly return it to its place. In short, it's not sex, but sheer hassle.

I listened to what Alisochka was saying and blushed, turned pale, and was angry with her and with myself. But... he didn't do anything. And what can be done here? She's already eighteen.

- Listen, paap... I wanted to ask you. Since you know everything... Well, now there are no secrets, and I was thinking... Maybe you and Mom will let me bring a couple of guys home?

- A couple? - I felt like I was choking. - Why a couple? Why can't you, like all normal girls, have one and only guy and... Introduce him to your mom and me!

- Dad, didn't you hear what I told you? We have eight guys in our class. Eight! And six girls. In any case, it won't work out equally. How will we divide the boys in this case? And how will they divide us?

- Why are you pestering your classmates? Did the light fall on them like a wedge? You need to meet someone not from your class, or even better from another college... So that he doesn't know anything about you. You start dating, you move on normally to...

- Paaap! Well, think for yourself! What other class, what other college? I don't know them! I've known our guys since first year in college. I know their parents; I visited them more than once when I was little. I am confident in each of them! I know for sure that there will be no surprises, everyone is healthy and so on! And, most importantly, I can take any of them by the hand during recess, take them to the pantry and squeeze them dry! Understand?! I enjoy communication, oral sex and everyone is happy. No stress, separation, tears into the pillow, and so on! Is not that great?

- You do not understand! You'll have to start a family later...

-- What do you mean "will have to"? Can you even hear yourself? How can you force someone to start a family? Why does everything have to be... exactly like this? At what point did my free will disappear?

I was sullenly silent. For good measure, I should have just put pressure on her now and stop all this. Ideally, transfer your daughter to another college. But it's just that it's graduation year, a little more than six months left... And then there are exams and college... Maybe let it work out now... but then... I felt bad from my thoughts.

- I'm not talking about now. Sometime in the future you will want to start a family. And there... it won't work there anymore.

Alice shrugged her shoulder.

- When will it happen again? Now I know exactly what I want. Why think about such a distant future?

And I realized that I had given up. I just didn't know what to answer her. Meanwhile, Alice continued.

- So, dad, you didn't listen to the end. I would like to ask you and your mom for permission to have... oral sex at our house! I think Styopa and Vitalik will be suitable for the first time, they are the nicest in the class, very polite, believe me, dad, they won't create problems!

I tried to process what she said. It's that simple... Talk about it... With Nastya? How will she even react? How can I tell her this?

- Alice, no! This is completely impossible, but apparently the trembling tone of my voice told my daughter something completely different.

- Well, daddy! Well, please, please! Yes, they will finish everything! - Alice folded her hands on her chest pleadingly. - I'm so tired of sneaking sucking... I really want to do it naked! Well, I beg you, dad!

Naked... God... I gasped, imagining this picture. No! Can't be! We need... We need to call Nastya.

With shaking hands, I grabbed the phone and called my wife. It turns out that she was already at home. I said we were on our way and hung up. Naturally, this was not a telephone conversation...

***

At home, Alice immediately told her mother that she simply loves to give blowjobs to all her classmates and dreams of demonstrating her skills to her parents. Shocked Nastya did not know what to answer. Me too.

- Well, I beg you! I swear we're fast!

- But... daughter, this is completely abnormal! Where has this been seen to...

- So, mom, dad, if you want to control everything, as usual, then we will do it right here, in the living room, before your eyes! You make sure I don't throw anything away!

- Alice, what does it have to do with it... We mean that the situation itself... Absolutely unacceptable! - I said, and Nastya nodded.

- What is natural is not ugly! You are very progressive parents, others would have already taken my phone and sent me to a closed college! Please don't waste time, Styopa and Vitalik can arrive just after dinner! But we only have an hour, they need to get home before dark! So I need to know your solution now!

My wife and I looked at each other. Nastya exhaled and suddenly said:

- Yes, daughter, but don't even think about telling anyone about this. And this is only once! Don't count on being able to receive your gentlemen here regularly.

- They are not my gentlemen! I just take it into their mouth, that's all! - my daughter beamed with a smile and rushed to call.

"It's better here than... in the gateways," Nastya muttered. I looked at her carefully. My wife's cheeks turned red, and her nipples under her blouse... was it just me, or did they stand up straight? I took a step towards my wife and we kissed. After a long, piercing kiss, I began to kiss my wife's chin and neck. She playfully pushed me away, and then suddenly dropped to her knees.

- Arkash, I've been wanting to tell you for a long time... I, too, in my youth... I loved sucking boys...

- What happened then, Nastya? I already forgot the last time you did something good to me with your mouth! - I was indignant.

- Arkash... I was afraid... What would you think of me. If I explain that I want to do this several times every day, what if you decide that I... So... Only on major holidays," Nastya smiled sadly. - But now... When Alice... In general... I want you to know that for me there is nothing tastier than sperm!

- But you... Never swallowed!

"I was ashamed... I'm ashamed to show how I enjoy her taste..." with these words Nastya opened my fly. The penis was already furiously filled with juices and was swaying centimeters from her face. Nastenka stuck out her tongue and licked the sticky drop that had already appeared at the tip. And then she kissed the head and began to caress it with her tongue. But Alice could return at any moment, so I began to push myself into my wife's mouth. Nastya groaned approvingly when the dick went right up to the neck. Taking hold of the back of my wife's head, I began to fuck her mouth at an average pace. Wet, pleasant sensations were reinforced by visual and auditory accompaniment - Nastya moaned muffledly and drooled.

Meanwhile, my daughter's steps were heard. Nastya huddled under the table, tucking her legs under her so that they were not visible - I moved from an active role to a passive one, giving my wife the opportunity to choose the depth of penetration. Alice returned to the kitchen - now she was wearing only a robe and fluffy pink slippers. She said that she had made an agreement with the boys. And then she began to bustle about the housework, starting to prepare dinner.

"Pap, where's mom?"

- She's... in her room. Aaah... - I involuntarily gasped when Nastena swallowed my dick especially deeply.

- Ahh. OK. Do you mind if I meet the boys right away... Well, without everything.

- Oh, daughter... Maybe at least in panties? - I don't know why I said this.

- Nah... I want there to be complete freedom. This will immediately put the guys in the right mood. Don't worry, they know that only my mouth is available, nothing else will happen!

And Nastya, under the table, at that moment squeezed the ring of her lips so tightly that I felt like I was about to not be able to restrain myself. Nastya made a strong swallowing movement and now I'm filling her mouth with sperm. My wife puffed out her cheeks so as not to miss a drop, and I had a lot of nectar accumulated. She sat under the table with her hands under her chin, while I feverishly thought about how I could quietly put my penis back in my pants and what would happen if my daughter walked to the window where we kept the condiments.

And naturally it happened - Alice took a step forward, saw her mother's leg and, bending over, joyfully said:

- So, what do we have here? - she asked. I hastily tried to hide my penis, which had no sign of shrinking. Having somehow fastened my fly, with a huge lump bursting out of the fabric, I began to make excuses.