Faith was still hungover when she woke up. She out on one of Liv’s bathrobes and made her way to the kitchen. She couldn’t believe that Liv’s house looked so clean. The party was small but it was wild and before the part of the night where Faith couldn’t remember anymore Liv’s house looked like a hurricane had blown through it. But this morning she woke up in a house that was clean, but not suspiciously so. There were a couple blankets and an empty popcorn bowl in the living room like Liv and Faith had just stayed up late watching movies, which is what Liv’s parents had been told was the agenda for the night. When she woke up Faith had been naked and so was Liv. She didn’t think anything had happened... this time. Faith had come a long way from the good Christian girl she had been at the start of senior year. (Behind closed doors, that is. To the town she was still the Reverend’s perfect little angel.) She knew that all the boys she had been with were forgivable, but if her father ever knew she had lain with girls she would be out on her ass disowned. Her father had been so disappointed when she broke up with Jesse Singer. He sang in the church choir and was a star of the wrestling team and above all a good Christian boy. But senior year when Liv became a sexually adventurous free spirit, Faith decided she wanted to dip her tow into the waters of sin herself. Jesse had kept her secret but refused to take the plunge with her, so they broke up. Faith had actually lost her virginity to Liv. All the boys she slept with were boys Liv had already slept with.

As she approached the kitchen she smelled coffee. When she got there, she saw Liv’s dad standing over a fresh pot. He wasn’t supposed to be back until the afternoon.

“Good morning, Faith.”

“Um, good morning, Mr. Naylor.”

“Surprised you’re up so early. I imagine you and Olivia burned the midnight oil.”

“I’ve always been a morning person.” Oh god, she thought, I probably still smell like booze and smoke.

“Have a cup of coffee.”

“Thank you.” Faith got a cup with cream and sugar.

“Has Olivia ever told you what I do for a living?”

“Um, private security, right? But Liv didn’t tell me, you set up the alarm system at Dad’s church.”

“Right. Well come with me, I have something to show you.”

Faith followed Mr. Naylor to his office. As raucous as the party had been, no one had dared encroach upon his office. Even with the high-quality booze contained therein, Liv had warned everyone of the alarm and code needed to access said expensive liquor. Faith had never seen the inside of the office before. There was a wall of television monitors.

“One of the most important parts of home security is security cameras. And I have them everywhere in the house.” He picked up a remote and pushed a button.

Oh no, thought Faith.

The monitors came alive with full color images of the party. They captured everywhere. She could see Tina Yamashiro blowing Judson Keeler in the kitchen. She saw Dane Horowitz and Ali Salem doing shots in the dining room. And she saw herself and Liv making out topless in the living room.

“Anything you want to share, Faith?”

Faith kept trying to start words but seemed to have forgotten how to speak.

“As tantalizing as this is my favorite part comes later.”

Liv’s Dad fast forwarded. Liv and Faith were now completely nude, surrounded by boys without shirts and the occasional still-clothed girl.

“There’s sound too.” Liv’s Dad turned up the volume.

“Let’s play Guess Who,” Faith heard herself say on the recording.

“Why? I always school your ass at it.” Liv confidently replied.

“Practice makes perfect, whore. Tonight’s the night I kick your ass!”

“Fine, who want to be dumpster?”

Daniella Rodriguez put a hand up and shed her clothing.

“Fine, Guess Who. Me vs. the Preacher’s daughter. Dani is the dumpster.” That guy that no one knew who showed up with Judson blindfolded Liv and Faith. “Guys, you know the rules. You go until we guess who you are, then you go finish with the dumpster.”

Faith and Liv got on their knees on the couch leaning forward on the back of the couch. Judson and Ali started fucking them from behind.

“Ali” Faith said after a minute and a disappointed Ali pulled out to do fuck Dani.

“Not only is this Judson, but this is the kind of boner he gets when he’s already cum once.” Judson pulled out and went to Dani, who took care of him with her mouth.

Another pair of guys went and the girls guessed them quick. Dani kept them hard with her hands while the other guys finished inside her. Then another pair. Despite Liv’s pregame smack talk, Faith kept up with her. When they had each guessed four guys and Dani was filled and covered with the jizz of eight of her classmates it was declared a draw.

“We can’t have a tie though,” Liv insisted.

“Taste test,” Trina suggested.

“I’m game if you are, Holy Roller,” Liv teased Faith.

“You ain’t got a prayer,” Faith clapped back.

Both girls, still blindfolded, got on their knees and opened their mouths wide with their tongues out. Guys stood in front of them jacking off. They both shot their loads into the girls’ waiting mouths.

“Jaeden.”

“Navid.”

Still tied up. Two more guys unloaded. Two more correct guesses. Then the next round the guys whispered to each other. Two guys came in each girl’s mouth but timed it so it seemed like one.

“Kenji.” Faith said with confidence. Only half right.

“That’s Liam mixed with Topher.” Liv said, winning the game.

Liv’s Dad paused the tape.

“Good game. You almost had her. I was rooting for you.”

“Mr. Naylor pleeeease don’t tell my dad!”

“Faith, I’m not a monster. I’m not telling your father. Actually if you play this the right way, you will never have to worry about your father again.”

“I don’t understand…?”

Liv’s dad unzipped his pants.

“Mr. Naylor, I-“ Faith was ready to give him a firm “no.” She had her limits and someone old enough to be her dad was a limit. Someone who WAS the dad of her best friend. Sure, he was kind of old-hot but that is a line of squick Faith could not cross.

But then she saw his cock. It was larger than any she had seen before. Her mouth watered and that wasn’t the only part of her getting wetter. She let the bathrobe she was wearing fall to the ground.

“So you’re going to be a good girl?”

“Yes, Daddy.” She fell to her knees. She had to open her mouth wide just to get it around the massive dick. She had sucked a lot of ducks but she had to work at this one. And it was far to thick to deep throat. She tried but when it proved impossible she changed tactics, sucking on his low-hanging balls and then running her tongue along the entire length of the shaft.

He grabbed her hair. Boys had grabbed her hair before and sometimes she liked it but this was a MAN’S grip. She felt completely in his control. It wasn’t the clumsy fumbling of a high school shoving his dick in her face. It was a man who knew was he was doing, guiding her. She marveled as he moved deeper into her throat, where she had just assumed he wouldn’t fit. He fucked her face and she loved it.

Mr. Naylor pulled out. He wasn’t an 18-year-old boy who could cum twice in five minutes. He pulled Faith up by her chin, then pushed her over the desk. He started to fuck the teenage pussy that had taken four cocks in quick succession the previous night. Faith bit her lip to hold her moans. She didn’t want Liv to know. Liv’s Dad hit another button on the remote and the doors closed.

“It’s soundproof. Make all the noise you want.”

“OHGODFUCKMEDADDY!” Faith let it all out. A man unlike any other that had ever fucked her was taking her to new heights of ecstasy. He was far from her first. He wasn’t even her twelfth. But this was different. Faith would divide her life as everything before Mr. Naylor’s cock entered her and everything after.

Jeff Naylor had and idea. He picked the girl up and turned her over. He lifted her legs and locked eyes on her asshole, the one place she was still a virgin. He looked at her. She nodded. He leaned forward and licked her asshole slicking it up with his spit. Then he stood up and slid his cock into the tight teenage virgin ass.

Faith felt like she was being split in two, and she loved it. She WANTED to be split in two.

The Reverend Jansen didn’t like the Naylors, even without knowing any of the sexual reasons involving his daughter. Jeff Naylor was an atheist. He wasn’t forceful about it but made no secret of it. And he didn’t trust Liv since she talked Faith into getting a tattoo on her 18th birthday. The Reverend eventually forgave her since her tat was a cross on her chest, to symbolize Christ’s love in her heart.

Jeff Naylor felt his orgasm hearing up. Part of him really wanted to impregnate the Reverend’s daughter. Her ass felt so good that part of him wanted to just shoot off inside it. Part of him wanted it in her mouth so she could know him by taste like she did with the others. But then his eyes locked on her crucifix tattoo. He pulled out of her ass and unloaded streams of cum onto the Christian symbol inked into her skin. Faith didn’t mind in the least. He was her god now.

Jeff sat down on her desk next to Faith as they both caught their breathe.

“God damn, girl. We need to do that a lot more.”

“Yes, Daddy.” Faith’s mind went back to something Jeff had said earlier. “What did you mean I wouldn’t have to worry about my dad anymore?”

“You used to date Jesse Singer right?”

“Yes.”

“And despite your extensive sexual experience, I’m guessing never with Jesse, right?”

“Right…”

Jeff hit another button on his remote control. Of course. He did the church’s security system. There was a video. Jesse was bent over the alter getting fucked in the ass.

“You never fucked Jesse. Your father can’t say the same.”

The Reverend’s face contorted as he came in another man’s ass

“Can I-?”

“Have a copy of this video? Absolutely, Faith. I just need you to do one more thing for me.”

Olivia Naylor woke up in the nude and stretched out. She was greeted with a French kiss from Faith Jansen, the girl she was 500% in love with. Good day already. Liv wanted Faith to be her girlfriend but she liked dick too much to ever give it up. Faith was already over monogamy so she just needed to get over the internalized homophobia her father had drilled into her. A sober morning kiss was the best sign yet that maybe she could do that.

“Hey there, sexy.” Liv looked confused for a moment. “Why are you so sweaty?”

“I have a surprise for you.”

“Oh?”

“All or nothing: one more round of Guess Who.”

“Who’s even still here? My parents will be home in the afternoon.”

“Oh someone’s here all right. And it will blow your mind. But you have to guess.”

“All right. Blindfold me.”

Faith blindfolded Liv and then opened the door to let Daddy in.