Cindie Hightower's entire body still tingled with the memory of the wonderful fucking her daddy had given her moments ago. Kalyn was so right, fucking was the best. She hoped that daddy would fuck her again soon, but if not, she had options -- plenty of them! Cindie just basked in the afterglow of her happiness, remembering that only just a month ago, things had been so, so different.
The 19-year old had not been a happy girl then. Almost all of her misery was caused by her unhappy home life. Things at home were a constant trial for Cindie and what made it so awful was that it didn't have to be. Things really weren't as bad as her mom made them out to be.
Donna Selleck, Cindie's mom, was a recent divorcee. She should have been happy about that, because Donna's marriage to Cindy's father had been a nightmare. Cindie loved her father, but he was almost never home and an impossible control freak when he was. Donna should have been glad to be rid of him. Instead, the opposite seemed to be true. Donna seemed to be in a state of near-constant misery.
Cindie was a straight-A student and popular, although she wasn't the kind of girl who did stupid things. Donna could not accept that. She was always at her daughter to study harder. She was constantly berating her daughter for her manner of dress. This, in particular, annoyed the petite teen. She should be allowed to dress sexy because until just 2 years ago, she looked like she was 10. Now she looked like a pretty teen, although she was still tiny. Cindie liked that she could wear short skirts and high heels and have people notice her. Her mom was a blonde bombshell and had never hidden that, so why should Cindie?
Cindie smiled as she thought of Julie, her one-girl -- oops, one
woman
now -- cheering section. Julie's family had moved here about four years earlier and she and the older blonde had hit it off right away. They had lunch together every day and she was welcomed at Julie's home whenever she visited -- which was often. The family had money and they weren't afraid to spread it around. Sadly, Julie's visits to Cindie's home were not without incident. Something about Julie seemed to intimidate Cindie's mom. Julie either didn't notice or didn't care. She acted as if she was oblivious to Donna's petty critiques of this, that and everything. Being around Julie made Cindie happy.
Cindie confided in Julie, her BFF knew all of her secrets. "I wish that we stay friends forever," Cindie said as they sat under a tree in their favorite park. "Someone like you, who builds me up instead of tearing me down, that's what I need."
"Your mom loves you," Julie would smile and gently touch Cindie's sweet face. "Maybe she just needs to get fucked!"
"JULIE!" Cindie would shriek with laughter, although she actually thought her friend had a valid point. Donna hadn't been on any dates since divorcing her dad, which was a shame. Donna had the looks to date any guy she chose, even a younger guy. Cindie didn't think her mom should spend all of her time at home, looking after Cindie and her younger sister. Besides, if she got out of the house every once in a while, she might just leave Cindie and her sister alone.
Finally, after one tirade, Cindie made up her mind. Her father might have been a lousy husband, but he was a considerate parent. Cindie got a tidy sum of money from him every month, rain or shine. This was in addition to the funds he provided her mother for her upkeep. Cindie had a few thousand dollars in the bank, money she had used to buy her clothes. She was going to forego that for now. She made up her mind after nearly being in tears -- Cindie was moving out and getting her own place. She decided that she would move out of town, so Donna couldn't find her. She was that frustrated with her mom, they needed some space. Over time, they could reconcile, but time and space were needed for now.
When she broke the news to Julie at their favorite spot, she had never seen her friend look so distraught. Tears were starting to form in Julie's bright, blue eyes. "You can't leave town, you just can't!" Julie started to weep. "What would I do without you? I'll flunk out of school if I don't have you around. You're my study buddy and my best friend. Please,
please
, don't do this!" The blonde begged Cindie. It shook Cindie a bit to see her friend act this way. Normally, Julie had no doubts about
anything.
"I have to, I'm running out of options," Cindie explained, taking her friend's hands in her own. "I can't live under the same roof as mom and I have nowhere else to go. Besides, do you know what they want for an apartment around here? I'd have to live in a dump!"
Julie's next move came as a complete surprise to Cindie. The slender blonde got on her hands and knees -- and proposed. "Marry me!" She said to a bewildered Cindie. "Marry me, you can come and live with me and we can be together forever!"
Cindie thought for a minute or so that her friend was putting her on. When Julie didn't get up, Cindie looked at Julie's lovely face and realized that she meant it. "Oh Julie, you're so wonderful," she said as she helped Julie to her feet. "Asking me to have a fake marriage with you so I won't leave."
Julie looked at Cindie and said seriously "No, you don't get it - not fake. I love you. I've loved you and I have from the day we first met. You told me once you hoped we would be together forever. I want that too. I want you to be my wife. I think we're soul mates and it is our destiny to be together," she insisted.
Cindie had no idea Julie's feelings ran this deep. "Julie -- I love you, I do. You're my best friend. I want a marriage with family and children and, well, you know,
sex!
Julie wasn't going to be put off. "We can have our own family, that's no problem. Neither is sex -- I've had sex, plenty of times.
Cindie blinked as Julie had never before mentioned being sexually active. "With boys or -- with
girls?
Julie giggled and gave the naΓ―ve Cindy a peck on the cheek. "I don't know if I should tell you -- maybe I should insist that you marry me first before I give away all of my secrets!" She chirped.
For the very first time, Cindie came to understand that Julie was all-too serious. "You -- you aren't kidding, this isn't a put-on?"
Julie shook her head and hugged Cindie with her slender, strong arms. "You're the love of my life," she confessed to Cindie. "I can't ever imagine my life without you."
Cindie sat back in her chair and wished that she was old enough to order a drink. She needed one, very much. "I've never even thought of you that way," she confessed to Julie. "You're my best friend, so of course I love you, you've been my rock. But Julie -- I've never had sex with anyone, I've never ..."
"Marry me and we can change all of that," Julie argued her case. "I'll make sure that you have all of the sex you can handle. You'll go from virgin ..." Julie giggled "... to hot and horny little slut!"
Cindie laughed at that, some of the laughter was delighted and some, nerves. She had to be honest with herself, Julie was freaking her out a little. While she knew Julie and the rest of the Hightower clan were free thinkers, she had never before imagined that Julie had feelings for her or was into girls. Cindie wasn't morally opposed to women loving other women -- she simply had no prior experience in that regard. She wasn't sure she wanted to dip her toes into those waters, either.
"You know my family loves you," Julie pressed her point. "My mom always says you're, like, her second-favorite daughter."
"What about Lynne?" Cindie asked of Julie's older sister who still lived with the rest of their family. She was a lingerie model, a former cheerleader, homecoming queen and very popular around town. She worked for the local news channel as an on-air personality and had quite the following. Lynne was like her younger sister, blonde and vivacious and Cindie looked up to her and tried to emulate her in some ways.
"Lynne would move to third place," Julie said, almost sounding as if she meant it. "Why don't you come and stay with us for a few weeks before making any decisions? You can call Donna from our place, she's still your mom, don't make her worry too much. Besides, Steven just came home and you haven't met his new wife yet, right?"
Cindie hadn't thought much about that. She adored Steven Hightower and had been crushing on him for years. Often, she had thought about making a pass at Steven and having him become her first. Despite her losing to someone else, Cindie still had a great deal of curiosity about the type of woman who had managed to snag the handsome bachelor who many girls in town believed unattainable. Obviously not, as rumors abounded about the young brunette who had sunk her claws into him and not let go.
Cindie enjoyed being one of the family sluts. She still vividly recalled how wonderful her daddy's fucking had been, but so too, had Steven's loving when she got him into bed. Had it
really
been so long ago that she had transformed, as Julie had promised, from virgin to slut? Steven had been her second cock and she was so grateful for every moment that her new family embraced her in their own, special way.
She and Julie had driven back to her place and emptied most of her closet. Donna was totally befuddled at her daughter's plans to leave. "Not forever, mommy," Cindie tried to placate her mom. "I just think it's best if you and I get some space. You need to get out and ..." she lowered her voice and boldly echoed Julie's earlier statement "... get
fucked!
Donna was still sputtering and gasping when the two laughing young women went out the front door.
"I've never seen my mother speechless before," Cindie grinned as they stuffed Cindie's luggage in the trunk of Julie's new --
newest
-- Jaguar. Julie had more than one car, as far as Cindie knew. "Wow, I love this new car of yours," she commented to her friend as they prepared to leave. Julie tossed her the keys.
"It's not mine, it's yours, baby girl" Julie grinned as she got in the passenger seat. "Call it an early engagement present."
"I -- I can't, this is too much and I ..."
"Pish, it's only money," Julie said as she rolled her eyes back in her head. "Besides, what am I supposed to do with five cars? I don't need one for every day of the week, y'know! We have chauffeurs for the big stuff, so just say 'thank you Julie' and drive your new car to your new home, 'kay?"