Chapter 11
Blackmailed into Sex
Dave woke early and immediately was hit with a wave of guilt for having had sex with his daughter Bree. He went for a walk brooding about how horrible a father he was. He ignored the fact that he had been tricked into it by Tracey. He left the cabin so quickly that he missed having his morning inoculation against public erections, sex with his wife Angie.
Bree had slept poorly; she tossed and turned all night. She had vivid dreams reliving either the great sex she had had at the stable or the horrible moment when Tracey revealed that her anal sex partner was her own father.
Chloe bounded out of bed. She felt on top of the world. She was enjoying being at the nudist colony. She had new friends and she had enjoyed a very satisfying fuck with the dreamy Paul the other day. Ebulliently, she went across the hall and greeted her sister.
"Hey Bree..."
Bree looked bad. Stress and lack of sleep had really done a number on her.
"Go away," Bree whined.
"I..." Chloe started up again as effervescent as the Energizer Rabbit. She was interrupted by a pillow to her head.
"Get out of here or I swear I'll kill you." Bree threatened as she buried herself under the blankets.
Chloe turned on her heels, snuck into Bree's bathroom and stole the item she had planned to nicely ask to borrow. Then she went looking for her mom.
"Mom," Chloe called out as she knocked on her mother's bedroom door.
"Come in, Chloe"
Angie was yawning and stretching still in bed.
"Have you seen your father?"
"No, just Bree and boy is she in a bad mood."
"So what's up kiddo?" Angie asked.
"Were you serious about doing something about your bushy bush?"
Angie nodded. Chloe held up the box of VEET Bladeless she had purloined from her sister. Chloe continued,
"I was going to give it a go. Do you want to join me?"
"Yes. I'm tired of feeling like a hairy ape."
The two naked women went into the bathroom. Chloe started trimming her pubes with scissors. She was hunched over peering in between her legs. Angie was similarly arranged, legs splayed, bent over until Chloe screamed,
"Ow...shit!"
Angie rushed over to find that Chloe had poked her thigh with the sharp end of the scissors. Angie put her hand on the small wound to stop the bleeding and said,
"There, there...give it a minute. I was afraid I was going to do that to myself. It's probably a better idea to have us trim each other. At least then I'll be close enough to see what I'm doing."
Chloe sat on the edge of the Jacuzzi tub, spread her legs and leaned back. Angie climbed into the tub and began snipping.
"So this is what a woman looks like," Angie teased.
Chloe blushed.
Angie continued, "I've never done that 'check your vagina out in a mirror' thing."
When Angie had finished cutting Chloe's pubic hair, she studied her daughter's sex. She pulled open her labia to peek inside at the pink tunnel and she inspected the pea-size clit.
"I've always wondered what your father found so fascinating down there. It's a lot prettier that I thought," Angie said as she ran a finger down the length of Chloe's cleft flesh. Chloe wondered if there was something wrong with her because she felt a tingling inside as her mother poked and prodded her intimate area.
"Okay, you're done. Let's switch," Angie said.
Chloe didn't move she was lost in her thoughts. Only when her mother tapped her on the leg did Chloe wake from her stupor and switch places.
Chloe worked in between her mother's thighs and made quick work of her black curls. Chloe too took a moment to inspect her mother's loveliness. Then Chloe slavered on the depilatory cream first on her mother and then herself. Five minutes later, they were as bald as babies.
The two were astonished by the results: so bare, so smooth, so nude. They continued to run their fingers over their sex even after they had applied a moisturizing lotion.
