Three-Way Meeting
"That's right, that's right. Your cocksucking skills are pretty damn impressive. You're watching the dick's reactions closely and sucking every nook and cranny. Especially the glans area. And don't forget the balls—you always miss those... Good girl, just like that."
"Mmm, slurp... schlorp... chuup.... Haaah...... slurp..."
After making some progress in masochism studies, they moved on to service training. First up was the basics: fellatio. She was pretty confident in this one, so she put all her existing skills to good use.
"Ooh, nice. Better than I expected. You've really practiced a ton on fellatio, huh? Did you suck off your classmates' dicks like this?"
"Ah.. slurrrp.. My classmates too, sure, but... I licked Dad's the most..."
She answered a bit shyly, and the teacher chuckled, demanding more details.
"Sounds like you really love your dad's dick, huh?"
"Um... yeah. My classmates' cocks were all great dicks, of course, but if I had to pick the best out of all the ones I've served—excluding yours, Teacher—it's definitely Dad's... Oh, but that doesn't mean I rank dicks or anything!"
"Haha, no worries. Onaholes have their preferences too. We get that some dicks are better than others. No deductions for that—don't sweat it. In fact... heh, saying your own dad's cock is your favorite? That's a high mark in my book."
"Huh? Really?"
Yoon Ji couldn't quite wrap her head around that evaluation. But if the teacher said so, it must be true. It'd be rude for an ignorant newbie like her to question the expert.
The teacher picked up his phone and fiddled with it again. He had this habit of messing with his phone whenever he was pondering something important. Yoon Ji just figured that was that and dove back into sucking his dick. If he needed anything, he'd tell her himself.
Soon after the teacher started tapping away, the front door opened, and Yoon Ji's dad came home.
"Oh, hello there, sir."
"Ah... you're in the middle of a lesson. Thank you as always, Teacher."
Her dad bowed politely to the teacher, who had his dick stuffed in her mouth. True to his years of social experience, he never slipped up on etiquette. The teacher stayed seated on the sofa—hard to stand up with her sucking away—so it wasn't rude at all.
Yoon Ji flicked her eyes to the clock. Still only 4 p.m. No way Dad was getting off work this early. Just as suspicion crept in, the teacher asked,
"But isn't it a bit early for you to be clocking out? What's up?"
"Well, for some reason, the company ordered me to leave early today. No idea why, but it's an order, so I came home."
Fear lingered in her dad's eyes. He saw it as a prelude to a forced retirement. He couldn't afford to get fired—not with a daughter who hadn't fully grown into her role yet. He looked ready to bolt back to the office right then.
To her anxious dad, the teacher said simply,
"Have a seat first."
Dad obeyed like it was the most urgent task, pulling up a chair opposite the teacher and Yoon Ji.
"No need to worry too much. From what I see, you're not getting canned. Relax."
"Y-you think so?"
It was baseless reassurance, yet somehow it soothed him completely. Even from a total stranger with no ties to his company, it instilled a bizarre sense of calm—like everything would work out fine.
"More importantly, since you're here, why not tell me about your daughter?"
The teacher lightly tapped Yoon Ji's head twice—a signal to pause. She froze, dick still in her mouth, obediently halting everything.
"First off, I gotta praise Yoon Ji here. Who knew she'd mastered cocksucking so well without a teacher around? Her training's top-notch. And it's not just blowjobs—her pussy's ripened perfectly, dense and ready, and her hip movements are almost pro-whore level. You must be thrilled to have such a fine onahole daughter."
The teacher laid on the praise a bit thick. Dad tried to hide his delight, responding humbly.
"She's still got a long way to go. It'll all depend on how you guide her from here, Teacher."
"Heh, that's a heavy responsibility... But speaking of, you're no spring chicken, yet you seem full of vigor. Yoon Ji says out of all the cocks she's served, yours was the tastiest."
"What? She said that..?"
Dad wiped sweat from his brow in shock. He never imagined his daughter would spill something like that. Yoon Ji was mortified too—she hadn't expected the teacher to blurt it out to her dad.
It wasn't wrong, but it was embarrassing as hell.
"...Probably just flattery. Look at my age. I'll be in my fifties before you know it. Once you hit your forties, the body's not what it used to be. Can't use an onahole as vigorously anymore. She's just saying stuff to make me feel good, or maybe she hasn't tasted enough real cocks yet to know better."
Dad brushed it off to hide his embarrassment. But the teacher wasn't done.
"Nonsense. She said it when it was just us—where's the flattery in that? And Yoon Ji's an aspiring onahole; she's eaten plenty of dicks compared to normal girls. No way it's inexperience. Your cock must fit her pussy like a glove. Or wait, her ass? Either way."
"...I'm ashamed. Can't even perform at my age."
"Age doesn't matter when you're using an onahole. If you're horny, you fuck—that's it... Heh, ahh, I don't usually do this..."
The teacher dropped a cryptic line, then fiddled with his phone again. Suddenly,
"Ugh?!"
Dad let out a startled grunt, instinctively suppressing his twitching erection. It had been flaccid moments ago—why now?
"See that? Still rock-hard as ever."
"S-sorry for the disgrace. I'll head to my room—please take care of my daughter."
"No, hold on. I was just thinking of giving Yoon Ji some orgy experience. Perfect timing—why not stuff her ass with your dick? It's all for her education."
"N-no, I couldn't..."
Dad hesitated, unaccustomed to unleashing his lust with others watching. Yoon Ji tempted him, shaking her ass seductively.
'Give me your dick, Daddy.'
No words—just actions, a siren call from her heart. Dad couldn't hold back any longer...