Aren't you supposed to be at Marie's house?" Julie's mom, Wendy, had just walked in from the garage. She was coming in from work on a Friday evening.
Julie, was laying on the living room floor finishing up her weekend homework. She had changed from her modest school clothes to a tight t-shirt and a pair of skin-tight shorts.
"And you better not go anywhere else dressed like that! Are you even wearing a bra? What are you trying to do, look like a little slut? Mrs. Pedrono might not be too welcoming of some trollop tempting her husband with her ass hanging out of her shorts."
"We don't have a car, how could we could go anywhere else. And no I'm not wearing a bra. There won't be any boys for miles around. And Mr Pedrono — Eww"
She was showing fake disgust. She was actually turned on by the dark hispanic man.
"Her house is what, four blocks? You had better get going.'
Her mom seemed a little more anxious than usual to get her out of the house. This was kind of surprising because her dad was out of town for the weekend on a golfing trip with his work friends. Julie would've thought her mother would've wanted her company. She had planned this overnight sleepover days ago, But her best friend, Marie, would have understood a change of plans. She hated to think of her mother all alone in that big house.
When Julie stood up to leave, she noticed a couple of odd things about her mother's appearance. Slightly disheveled. Her usually perfect hair and make-up were not quite right. Her hair was a little out of place, her lipstick slightly smeared. If Julie did not know better, she would think her mother had been making out. Perhaps it is been a hard day at work and she hadn't had time to fix herself up.
Regardless, she had just called Marie to say she is on her way and if she delayed too long then Marie would panic. Although the four block walk was safe, one never knew.
"I will see you tomorrow."
"Have a great time. And don't you dare come back tonight." The second sentence was spoken under her breath. Wendy, it seemed, had other plans.
Julie walked the four blocks to her friend's house.
Marie was physically much different than Julie. She was 5'2" a good 5 inches shorter than Julie. Marie's 120 pounds looked heavier on her short body than her friend's 130. While Julie had blonde hair to the middle of her back, Marie's was coal black and very short. Marie answered the door wearing a bikini swimsuit.
"Are we going to swim? I don't have my suit."
"No, I just bought it and wanted to see if you liked it. What do you think?"
The bikini fit perfectly. The bra gripped Marie's round breasts snugly, yet gave a good bit of side boob. The bottoms dipped deeply in the front and the back exposed more than half of her taut ass cheeks. Julie was a little jealous of Marie's body, especially her nice tits. Though her own boobs developed early, they never grew past a B cup. Marie's body was plumper but her extra weight was well distributed.
And don't mention her olive skin from her hispanic heritage. Julie spent hours tanning to get that much color.
"It's not bad if you were going for the 'town slut' look."
"Julie! If anyone in this house is a slut, it's you!"
"Oh is you mom gone?"
"Shut up. And yes she and my dad are out of the house for the night."
"Aw, you mean your hot dad isn't going to be here? I'd rather see him than you."
"Well, your daddy is hotter."
"We could always swap dads."
By now the two 18-year-old girls we in Marie's room and she was peeling her bikini off. Julie had seen her friend naked a few times. Her friend's breasts were topped by brown nipples, which fascinated Julie. Her own nipples were smaller and very pink. Julie giggled when she saw that she had shaved her pussy. Her abundant black pubic hair was gone.
"You shaved? Wow, you are getting out of control girl!"
"Maybe I am. You need to try it. I can do it for you."
"I will have to think about that. Right now I'd say no,"
"Okay." Marie's hairless pussy disappeared as she pulled on a pair of shorts. Her tits were now covered by a T-shirt and a bra.
"Wouldn't you like to have a good looking guy see your bald pussy? Maybe even your dad. You could take a shower and leave the door open a little. You and he are the only ones home. He watches you get out of the shower. You see that he is looking at your young body. And even though you don't have tits yet, he still likes what he sees. He is getting a hard-on because of his little girl."
"That a long way to go just to tease me about my small boobs."
"I believe I said no tits."
"Whatever."
"I don't know how to say this, but letting my dad see me nude has been on my mind lately."
"MARIE! You cannot be serious."
"I have been thinking that it would be easy to do. I have been wearing skimpier clothes lately; shortie t-shirts without a bra, and 'cameltoe' shorts. I think he was getting hard a few times."
"Why are you wanting him to see you naked? Do you want to have sex with him?
"No. Yes. Maybe. I don't know. I guess I would if he wanted."
'Do you hear what you are saying? You cant undo it once it happens."
"You would do him if you had the chance. I've seen you looking at him."
"Let's change the subject. The other day, when you dad and I were fucking..."
"Hey!"
"He said I am the third biggest slut in the neighborhood, and the other two live at his house."
"Very funny, "
The two friends chatted awhile. The subject of boys came up, as it usually did. Naturally the new boy in school came up. Specifically Tommy Murcheson, a tall, broad addition to the football team. Every girl at school was enamored with the athletic redhead. Julie and Marie were among them.
"I would stop screwing your dad for a chance at Tommy. That is if your mamma is finished with him."
"Stop with the mamma jokes. If you need to talk about sex, let's get back to your desire to have your dad see your goodies. You know that will torture him, seeing your intimate parts. And just how do you plan plan on pulling this off, without your mom killing you?"
"I am just dressing a little more sexy. For now anyway. I thought about sending some selfies to him, by accident. But that is risky. He would likely re-send them to everyone on his contacts list while he was fumbling with it. Grandma wouldn't understand."
Julie sort of liked the idea of doing something similar. She could dress a bit more revealing, but her mom would certainly take notice and blow a fuse. Julie didn't see much harm in letting dad see her panties or her breasts every so often. And she would definitely have fun masturbating thinking about it.
Julie began to get a headache, and Marie's drama wasn't helping. She just wanted to go home, She and Marie would still have the rest of the weekend, She said her goodbyes and walked back to her house without incident.
The house was dark and quiet when she arrived. Her mom had looked tired earlier and maybe she had went to bed. She knocked on her parent's room. That was strange, her mom was not home — she hadn't mentioned going anywhere. Perhaps she had decided to go to a movie. Julie stripped down to her panties and laid down on top of her bed. She rubbed her pussy thinking of her sexy friend on her back with her dark skinned dad sliding his penis deep into her bald twat. She drifted off to sleep.
Julie's mom, Wendy, was not at a movie. She was at a dive bar across town where it was unlikely that she would run into anyone she knew. With her husband out of town and her daughter out of the house, she had the opportunity to play. She had been having a six month affair with a co-worker, but he was married and unavailable tonight. So she was on the prowl.
She had on her favorite black cocktail dress, the one she kept hidden in her closet. It showed just enough leg and cleavage to be a real attention getter. Especially when she wore nothing underneath it.
Walking into the bar, she had every man's attention. She glanced around and was a little disappointed at the crowd. She was about ti leave when a group of college boys came in. They soon had taken her into their group, and she did not have to buy a drink all night. She stayed on the dance floor much of the time as the boys kept feeding the jukebox. The constant flow of slow songs gave every one of them a chance to grope her lush body.