It was that great summer between school and the rest of our lives. Linda, my best friend, was the smart one. She'd been awarded a scholarship to a top university. As for me, I was just hanging around, figuring that I'd decide what to do eventually. My parents had told me that they expected me to either get a job or start training for a profession come September, but it was June and we were 18 years old and free.
I spent most days at Linda's. They had a pool and her dad was a workaholic, a fact that had driven her mother away a few years earlier and she was now travelling the country with her new trucker husband. My parents were happy for me to go there. Linda and I had been best friends since the first grade and they always considered her a good influence. They had no idea what influence she'd been on me.
We'd both lost our virginities on prom night, in adjoining motel rooms. Later on that night we'd switched boys and fucked again, much more pleasurable the second time. Even later that night, with our dates passed out, Linda and I had started making out. She looked so hot in the nude. Her mother was Italian and Linda had inherited her dark colours and olive skin. She'd also inherited a massive pair of tits. Full and heavy D-cups, topped with dark nipples that begged you to suck them. Like me, she waxed her pussy regularly to stay smooth. I'm an inch taller than Linda, I'm 5'7", and I'm her opposite, colour wise. I have very pale skin with a lot of freckles. My hair is bright red and I have pale green eyes. A similarity between us is that I too have big tits. They were never as big as Linda's, but that summer they were perky C-cups with pink peaks.
After prom we kind of stopped dating boys. There were a few times, so as not to worry our parents, and we got more used to fucking guys, but our main pleasure came from fucking each other. We'd started out innocently enough with kissing and tit play. Then we started finger fucking each other. Then we started eating each other's pussies. Nowadays we'd start with baby oil and end up fucking each other with strap-ons. I still had a very strong sexual attraction to men, but I was starting to think that Linda didn't. She loved to fuck me from behind with a giant black strap-on cock, but she herself much preferred it if I just ate her. I didn't mind. I loved her and I loved what we shared.
One day towards the end of June we were by Linda's pool and I had her head between my thighs. I kept pulling my nipples and panting real loud. Linda was eating me so good. Her tongue kept flicking my engorged clit and then moving to my hungry hole, lapping up my juices and then tongue fucking me. I was in heaven.
"Oh yeah, baby," I panted. "Eat my pussy, drink my juices!"
Linda responded by grabbing one of our many dildos and slowly sliding it inside my tight cunt as she teased my clit. I knew I was going to cum soon. She was such a good lover. She knew all the right buttons to push and boy, did she push them. Soon she was fucking me hard and fast and all the while she kept licking and sucking my clit. A sudden movement caught my eye and I looked over towards the house. In the doorway stood Linda's dad and his hand was gripping his crotch. Rather than being disgusted at what was going on, he was turned on by our show. I decided to make it more interesting. I pulled my legs up towards my chest, giving Linda more access to my pussy and allowing her to fuck me deeper with that dildo. It also gave Mr Morrison a better view of my pussy.
The excitement of being watched by the father of the girl who was fucking me took its toll though and too soon I cried out as I reached a heavenly orgasm, my whole body in spasm under Linda. Before I let her pull the dildo out I grabbed her and helped her slide up my oiled up body to kiss me. Our tits squished against each other as we devoured each other's mouths. Just as I was about to make Linda turn her head to see her dad, he seemed to sense my intentions and stepped back into the darkness. Linda and I finished off what we were doing and just as we were done we heard a car door slam and after enough time for us to slip into our bikinis and hide the dildos, Mr Morrison entered.
"Hello girls!" he greeted us with a smile. "The air conditioning at the office is broken so I'll be working from home this afternoon."
Linda skipped up and kissed her dad. "I was just getting us a cold drink," she chirped, relieved that her dad hadn't arrived 10 minutes earlier. "Do you want one?"
"Yes," he nodded. "I'll come with you."
He walked with Linda towards the house and as he cast a last glance towards me, I pulled my bikini bra down and showed him a nipple. He just smiled and followed Linda.
During the next couple of days I started noticing things. Almost every day, around lunchtime, I thought I could see a shadow moving around in the house. It excited me that Mr Morrison was watching us and I started planning our wildest sex to that time. It was always at lunchtime that Linda fucked me with the strap-on. It was always at lunchtime that we 69'ed each other. It was always at lunchtime that we oiled each other up and play wrestled. The further it went, the more I got turned on by the idea of being watched by Mr Morrison rather than fucking Linda. I knew I had to have him.
At 42 years of age, Mr Morrison was a good looking guy. He was 6' tall and he was blonde with blue eyes. He was very fit for someone who spends most of his day in the office and I knew from the past that he had a virtually hair free chest. From what I'd seen, I also gathered that he had a very large cock, a fact that preoccupied me more and more. I wanted him. I not only wanted him, but I wanted to fuck him and his daughter at the same time. I finally got the opportunity a week into July. My parents were going out of town for a long weekend so I asked Linda if it'd be OK to stay at her place.
"Why don't I go and stay with you at your house?" she asked, a perfectly reasonable question. But I was prepared.
"No can do, babe," I smiled and kissed her.
"But think of all the fun we can have all alone in your house, nobody to come and disturb us at night."
"I wish," I said. "But the Forresters are having their house painted so they're going to stay there while my parents are away."
Linda didn't ask any more questions and it was OK with her dad that I stayed. That Friday night Mr Morrison had gone on a date and Linda and I were alone in her bedroom. I was the last to enter it and I didn't quite close the door, but left a gap. She came up to me and started caressing my tits through the sheer fabric of my babydoll.
"You're so sexy in this," she purred as she tweaked my nipples. "I can't wait to take if off you."
She didn't waste any time and soon we were naked, tits to tits, nipples to nipples. We were kissing each other violently as I noticed the headlights of Mr Morrison's car entering the driveway. I prayed that he wasn't bringing his date home.
"Linda, babe," I whispered against her lips. "I want to taste your pussy, I'm so horny, let's 69."
