| Julie's Amazing Family Julie Parker covered her mother up and tucked her into bed. 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 Julie denied her mother's body when she came to Claire in need. Julie loved looking at her large-breasted, small-waisted, long-legged body. Claire was a beautiful woman at 36 and probably would be at 46. Julie's grandmother Iris was still gorgeous at 53 and she probably kept granddad Bart on his toes, Julie thought. Julie 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, Julie might well have gone skinny dipping as she really didn't care about modesty. Julie 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. Richard 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. Julie'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 the urge 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?" Richard asked, cupping her lovely little buttocks as the water helped support her weight. "Inside, having a nap," Julie giggled, running her fingers idly along her father's strong arms. "Wore her out, did you?" Richard chuckled. "Uh-huh," Julie 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," Richard chuckled, reaching under the bikini bra to pinch his daughter's erect nipples. "Don't you ever get enough sex?" "God, no," Julie 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 14-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 14th birthday. Until last year, Julie 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 13, her entire attitude changed. The pretty clothes her parents had given her appealed to her. "You should be wearing big-girl underwear now, 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 old, rough and tumble, tomboyish Julie 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. Julie barely noticed, 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 Julie 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." Julie knew her BFF came from a family with money, so she cooked up her little scheme. "You come with me 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. Julie's parents kept an 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. The two friends spent a lot of time together and the minute they got home from school, would switch into bikinis or prettier, lacy clothes and hang out in Julie'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?" Julie 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," Julie 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 Julie 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. "How much time?" "Not a lot – a few weeks, I promise," Julie 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. She 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." "I'm going to make it up to you," Julie promised. "We're going to do everything that we want and you can spend the night and we'll stay up and get nasty. Now go home before I can't resist stripping you and doing you right here." Natasha pouted but gave her best friend a loving kiss and went home. Had she known how much she would benefit from waiting just a few more days, she would have not have voiced even the slightest objection. A few days after she turned 14, Julie entered her mother's bedroom. Claire looked up from the book she was reading and smiled. "My, don't you look pretty and grownup, what's the occasion?" Instead of PJ's, Julie was now wearing a black lace bra and tiny thong. It left little to the imagination. "I wanted to look sexy for you Mommy, because I want us to fuck. I want to have sex with you tonight. I know you and Daddy don't do it much anymore and I think that's a shame, but the thought of us loving each other makes me really, really horny. I want to touch your body, your tits and your pussy and I want you to touch me. Do you want that, Mommy?" Claire looked over at the slender, pretty teenager. Common sense told her she should say no, but she knew that part of the reason she had been buying Julie all these feminine clothes was her own burgeoning desire to strip her baby girl and show her how sexy she was. Claire had been reading a lot of lesbian fiction and the thought that she and Julie could be each other's first thrilled her. "Yes," Claire spoke in a breathy tone. "I want that very much, come to bed with me baby – Mommy wants to eat your pussy." The sexy teen and her lovely mother crawled into each other's arms and began to kiss. At first, their kisses were shy and tentative, but that didn't last. The kisses became heated and fervent and their hands reached for each other's bodies. Claire hadn't worn much to bed and she let her daughter explore while she took in the full sight of her daughter in the frilly lingerie. This was so evil and forbidden, so decadent and her pussy creamed with delight. The two women, one young and sexy, one older and sensual, moved about the bed in a sensual, carnal manner. Their tongues licked everywhere they wanted, nothing was forbidden. Claire felt the perverse thrill of her daughter rimming her ass. She loved the way Julie's slander fingers probed everywhere and the unabashed delight her daughter seemed to take in eating pussy. It shouldn't have been this good with her own daughter, but it was and Claire knew that she would never be able to turn back the clock. They had established a new relationship and she would want much more in the future. "We cannot ever tell your father about this," Claire told her daughter as they cuddled together. "He would kill me and likely kick both of us out of the house." Julie sat up on one elbow and looked directly into her mother's eyes. Speaking in a calm, frank tone, she said "Don't be ridiculous, Mom. Of course I'm going to tell Daddy – you aren't fucking him anymore and I plan for him to be the first man I fuck." Claire went to protest, but Julie wasn't having any of it. "I don't know why you and Daddy stopped having sex and I don't really care, that's your business. All I know is that I think Daddy's a very handsome, attractive man and I want to have sex with him. You can't very well object – not after all the things you and I have just done." "There is no way your father will go for anything like this," Claire told her daughter. There was a look on Julie's face that said to Claire that she would not be denied. Over dinner that night, she kept glancing nervously at Julie and Richard picked up that something was wrong, but he assumed it was simply some teenage issue between mother and daughter. A little before midnight, Richard awoke as the light to his bedroom snapped on suddenly. Standing in the doorway was Julie in a tiny pink nightgown that didn't cover her slim, attractive young body. Richard tried to avert his gaze, but it wasn't easy. His daughter had become a lovely young woman in the past few years. "Can't sleep, princess?" Richard asked her. "Is something wrong?" "Not a thing, Daddy," Julie said as she approached the bed. "Something is very, very right. Daddy, do you think I'm pretty?" "Yes – of course you are sweetheart, you're a lovely young woman," Richard told her softly, holding her hand. "The – uh – the first boy you date is going to be a lucky son of a gun." "I'm not interested in boys at the moment, Daddy," Julie said, running her hand up her father's arm. "Would you like to be that lucky son of a gun, Daddy?" Richard blanched. "What are you saying, Julie?" "I'm asking if you'd like to fuck me, Daddy. I know I'd love to fuck you, I've been dreaming about it for months," Julie said, leaning close so that her father could get a good look at her budding breasts. "Julie, I can't, I'm your father and it's wrong," Richard protested. "Fuck that Daddy, I don't care, I want it and you've already got a boner," She giggled. "If you're worried about Mom finding out, don't be – I had sex with her this afternoon and I told her I was gonna fuck you tonight." "You and Claire?" Richard asked, the color draining from his face. "Your mother knew that you were going to come in here tonight?" "She did," Julie said in a cool, collected tone. "We had a blast this afternoon, but it isn't fair to you if I only fuck Mom. She's good Daddy – I don't know why you ever gave her up – but that's my gain. You like my lingerie Daddy? I have lots more and I'm going to wear it for you, your little teen slut is going to think of all sorts of ways to get your cock ready for my pussy. Get ready Daddy, we're going to spend the night fucking." Although he knew his daughter was a virgin, she wasn't acting like one in any sense of the word. Aggressively, she pushed him down on the bed. Julie smiled as she tugged the covers away and saw that her father slept nude. An impish smile crossed her face as she lowered her mouth and began sucking cock. Tips she had learned from magazine articles kept her from choking as she worked her way around her father's shaft. Julie hummed happily as she sucked, not at all repulsed by the flavor or by the act itself. She knew that she was a naughty little slut and she took a degree of pride in that. She was being a whore for the two people she loved most in the world and giving them a measure of sexual satisfaction – was there anything at all wrong with that? Her beloved Daddy kept staring down at her as if stunned by what he was witnessing. That made the cocksucking teen just as thrilled – she never wanted Daddy to know what was coming next, Mommy either. Julie wanted to keep them on their toes. She felt Richard's cock pulsate and knew that he was coming. She hadn't had a chance to practice swallowing yet, so she moved away and let him cum on the sheets. Julie took a taste and liked it, she wanted a bit more and licked some from her lips. She decided to practice sucking some more so that she could swallow in the future. "You were amazing baby, you blew my mind," Richard grinned, slightly groggy and befuddled as to where her wild streak had risen from. He knew that he should feel guilty for allowing her to do such things, but couldn't summon that emotion. "It wasn't your mind I was blowing, Daddy," Julie giggled, removing the pink lingerie. "Time for you to be my lover Daddy, eat my pussy and then you're going to put that cock in me. I'm so horny for you Daddy, God, how I want your cock in my pussy." The nubile young teen got her wish in short order. Richard showed her that his oral skills weren't too far behind her mother's and again, she questioned as to why they weren't sleeping together. Her pussy was now creamy and wet and when she slid down on Daddy's cock, she only felt a twinge of pain as her hymen broke. She felt as if Daddy was packing her full of prick and it was the best feeling she had ever known. She began to bounce and moan and the profanity that spewed from her lips astonished her father. It was almost as if Julie was possessed, it was such a change from her normal, sweet persona. Richard was sure that after they fucked, Julie would be sore and tired, but he severely underestimated his teenaged daughter. She had the soul of a courtesan, sex burned deep in the depths of her soul. She took him for the ride of a century and when they finished, Richard was the one who was totally worn out. Breakfast the next morning had two bleary-eyed adults and a chipper, energetic teenager. Claire and Richard knew they had to talk to Julie at length, but both of them had to go to work. Julie had no intention of going to school. She got out her cell phone and dialed Natasha's number. "Tasha? Where are you, girl?" Julie asked her excitedly. "On my way to school, why?" Natasha answered. "Skip school and get over to my place, I've got news," Julie told her friend. Natasha could hear the happiness in Julie's voice and knew whatever it was, it would be worth missing a day of school – not that she minded that anyway. She practically ran the 5 blocks to Julie's home. "What's the big deal?" Natasha asked when Julie gave her a big hug. "I fucked my parents last night," Julie confessed. Natasha looked at Julie as if she was playing a huge practical joke, but Julie nodded. "I can't believe you did something so outrageous," Natasha laughed hysterically. "Most people would freak, but I know you. How was it?" "Wonderful," Julie sighed. "But now I have something else I want to do – with my best friend," Julie grinned as she took Natasha by the hand and led her to the bedroom. "Really?" Natasha squealed. "We're going to do this, no fooling?" "No fooling, beautiful," Julie sighed and pulled her friend into her bed. She undressed the slender blonde and stared at her with desire. 15-year old Natasha had been naked in front of Julie before after gym class, in the showers, but this time Julie was looking at her appreciatively. Then Julie's hands were on her body and she stopped thinking and the two friends both started doing. Julie's mind remembered every moment of the last six months as her Daddy fucked her the way she liked best. Then, the two of them were startled by a loud splash and a slender form wrapped around Richard's body. "Am I welcome to join in the fun?" Natasha asked as she reached down to fondle Richard's cock. "Always," Julie grinned, leaning close to Natasha and kissing her. A few days after she had taken Natasha as a lover, she had gifted her mother with her first lesbian threesome. It had been so sexy to see her gorgeous mother make love to the second woman of her life, something that was equally true for Tasha. A few days later, she watched excitedly as Natasha sucked Richard's cock and then let him take her cherry. Julie smiled with excitement as her best friend and her father climbed out of the pool. She knew that they were going to have a great time for the next few hours while her mother slept and she hoped that Natasha could stay for dinner so that her mother could get equal time. Julie's mind drifted to the future. Her little sister would be 14 in just 5 more months and she wondered if her sister had any little kinky desires of her own. The other day, she had caught Rachel going through her lingerie drawer. Her auburn-haired sister was starting to become as lovely as the rest of the women in her family. She thought about asking Claire if they could get her sister a "starter" wardrobe of lingerie all her own. She doubted that Claire would put up much of a fuss – she doubted that very much ... |