by BrettJ © 2012
Juliet Parker covered her mother up and tucked her into bed and then she opened the window to allow a nice breeze to drift in. Claire often had a nap after sex and the sex she had shared with her oldest daughter had been intense and mind-numbing as it always was between them. Mother and daughter shared an intense sexual bond that was undeniable and at no time was Juliet denied her mother's body when she came to Claire in need of loving.
Juliet loved looking at her mom's large-breasted, small-waisted, long-legged body. Claire was a beautiful woman at 38 and probably would be at 46. Juliet's grandmother Doris was still gorgeous at 56 and she probably kept granddad Bart on his toes, Juliet thought.
Juliet went into her bedroom and changed into a bikini after a quick shower. It was a lovely summer day and a swim would hit the spot. The bikini was necessary because it was mid-afternoon and you never knew just who might show up unannounced. Had it been later in the day or evening, Juliet might well have gone skinny dipping as she really didn't care about modesty. Still, there was no sense in shocking the entire neighborhood.
Juliet grabbed a towel and some sun block and made her way to the pool. Her father was already sitting in the nice water, enjoying the afternoon. Frank Parker owned his own company and would occasionally take a day off, leaving his subordinates to run the show. He only hired reliable, trustworthy people and thus, he was able to relax and enjoy himself. He smiled when he saw his daughter approaching the pool. She was becoming quite a sexy young woman and he was sure that she inspired several of her classmates to have naughty thoughts, maybe even some of her teachers as well. Juliet's long brown hair hung down to her waist and her tits were already a nice 34C. She still wasn't fully developed, but she was a nice piece of ass by most men's standards. Several of his friends at work told him that he had a gorgeous family, two lovely daughters and a sexy wife.
He supposed that was true, but the sexual connection between him and Claire was no longer as strong as it once had been. They even had separate bedrooms and fucked only when their joint urges grew too strong. Right now, the object of his desire was sliding into his arms and wrapping her bikini-clad body around his. Her agile little tongue shot deep into his mouth as her budding tits pressed against his chest.
"Where's your mother?" Frank asked, cupping her lovely little buttocks as the water helped support her weight.
"Inside, having a nap," Juliet giggled, running her fingers idly along her father's strong arms.
"Wore her out, did you?" Frank chuckled.
"Uh-huh," Juliet sighed as her father's hands caused her arousal to slowly return. "She told me that I'm an insatiable little
slut
."
"She's right about that, you little tease," Frank chuckled, reaching under the bikini bra to pinch his daughter's erect nipples. "Don't you ever get enough sex?"
"God, no," Juliet sighed, melting against her father. "Who could ever get enough of your wonderful cock or of mom's sweet cunt? Hey – I'm not a tease either, I put out and I have for a while now." The sexy 18-year old slid her bikini bottom to one side to let her father's cock move inside of her. As she began bouncing up and down on his rod, she remembered how all of this had started 6 months ago, a few days after her 18th birthday. Until a few years ago, Juliet had hated getting clothes for her birthday. She didn't see the sense in it, she could just run around in jeans and sweats and stuff. For reasons she herself didn't understand, at 16, her entire attitude changed. The pretty clothes her parents had given her appealed to her.
"You should be wearing nicer underwear from now on, lacy, pretty things and dresses for when you go out," Her mother told her, giving her two huge bags of clothes. "I've even bought you your first pair of high heels, go and change and show us how pretty our little girl is."
The once-rough and tumble, tomboyish Juliet would have put up a fight, but this one squealed with happiness and rushed upstairs to put on a pretty dress and heels. She came back downstairs and everyone fussed over her, her parents, her sister Monica and her grandparents. She felt like a lovely young lady for the entire birthday and didn't want to take the clothes off, not ever. Over the next several months, her wardrobe began becoming far more feminine. Some of the boys at school teased her about it, but a lot more of them didn't. Juliet barely noticed, those silly boys weren't even on her radar. She was happy in the company of her girlfriends, like her best friend Natasha, who always noticed when Juliet wore something new. "You're so pretty Jules," Tasha would tell her. "I wish my parents would let me dress like that or buy nice, sexy clothes."
Juliet knew her BFF came from a family with money, so she cooked up her little scheme. "You come with me when I go shopping and buy the stuff you like," She told Natasha. "You can keep it at my house in a drawer and whenever you feel like dressing up, come over early and change."
That idea suited Tasha and soon, there were two little hellions at school to contend with. Juliet's parents kept a watchful eye on her, but Tasha's barely batted an eyelash. So long as she kept her grades up, they didn't pay much attention to their daughter. It was all about appearance for the Whitcombs, they were status-seeking snobs. Several months went by and both young women began amassing a lovely collection of dresses, shoes and especially sexy lingerie.
The two friends spent a lot of time together and the minute they got home from school, would switch from blue jeans into bikinis or prettier, lacy clothes and hang out in Juliet's bedroom, just talking. "I love all my new clothes," Tasha would sigh. "Yours are so pretty – I wish I looked as good as you."
"What are you talking about?" Juliet asked her. "You're just as pretty as me, you've got guys following you all over the halls."
"Maybe, but I don't have tits like yours," Natasha complained. "Everyone says you have the best tits in school."
"Yours are fine and besides, I'd kill to have legs like yours," Juliet countered. "You look so good in dresses and heels."
There was a combination of heat and tension in the room as the two girls moved together, holding hands. They were just on the precipice of something when Juliet said "Wait – I know where we're both going – and I want us to go there,
really
I do. You're my best friend Tasha and I think it would be great – but there's something I want to do first, can you give me some time?"
Natasha looked at her and cocked her head. "Just how much time are we talking about?"
"Not a lot – a few weeks, I promise," Juliet smiled and leaned close. "Here's something to make it worth waiting for." For the first time, she kissed the slender blonde as a girlfriend would, tongues and all. Juliet felt her body respond, her nipples were erect and her pussy was wet. She almost gave in to her body's desires, but held back.
"Oh, fuck," Natasha sighed as they parted. "Now it will be even harder to wait."
