A Crazy Summer Day Ch. 01

Later that night I went out to the movies with the girls. I felt bad leaving my dad alone at home, but he told me that I shouldn't worry about him. He understood I had a life and wanted to spend time with my friends. His only concern about me was guys. He was overprotective and had never really approved of any of my former boyfriends. Honestly, many of the guys I dated turned out to be jerks like he predicted, but his fatherly protectiveness never got in the way of my relationships. He let me date whoever I wanted, and let me make my own mistakes, I appreciated that of him. Of course he made sure I was on the pill as soon as I was old enough to take it, and continuously talked to me about the importance of birth control. So I always had condoms on me when I went out with a guy, because I couldn't trust them and that was one mistake my father would not easily forgive me for. He knows I know better.

I still feel a bit guilty when I leave my father home alone. Most nights when my mother is away we'll watch a movie together or something. I usually get my pajamas on, and we'll cuddle up on the couch together, something I rarely see him do with my mom. It amazes me sometimes to think that my parents have a sex life. My mother seems caught up in her job, and is often on the computer until she goes to sleep. My father is usually watching television alone when she's home, and that makes me feel bad for him. He's a very handsome 43-year-old man, but actually looks about 10 years younger. I'm sure he could easily find an attractive woman if he wasn't married to my busy mother, it bothers me, and it's probably another reason I don't resonate with my her well.

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The next day my mom returned from her cruise and I did my best to stay out of her hair. I spent most of the following few days waiting tables at Lorenzo's, the local Italian restaurant. On Thursday morning my mother embarked on another 4-day voyage, and I had a few more days alone with my father. Later that morning I asked my dad if Kristen could come over so we could go in the pool. He said that it was fine and told me he was going to go out to do some food shopping.

Kristen showed up at 11am wearing shorts and her bikini top. I was already in mine. "Where's your dad?" she asked looking disappointed.

"He's out food shopping, he'll be back later," I replied.

"OK cool," she said pretending like she didn't care.

Kristen liked my dad. Over the few years I've known her, she's made this obvious to me. She likes to flirt with him, and I could tell from previous summers that she enjoyed being in her bikini around him. At first it bothered me that she seemed to have an attraction to him, but after a few months I began to realize why she felt that way. Unlike my mother, my dad was very popular with my friends. It also may be his ability to relate with teenagers because of his job that makes him easily likable. I've heard numerous stories from friends of mine that have had his gym class about girls that have crushes on him. Kristen is not the only one. He has a way of being funny and quirky that always makes me laugh. So these features seem to have that effect on girls. I could tell he enjoyed the attention, but he's too smart to make a critical mistake with any of his students.

We walked out to the back where we have a large kidney shaped in-ground pool with a hot tub to the right that's set slightly above the water level of the pool. Our pool is surrounded by a Spanish tile patio setting, and is fenced in with a few palm trees and tropical plants to offer privacy. Kristen as usual, didn't want to get wet right away. She pulled two lounge chairs together and sat on one. "Hey, if your dad isn't here, do you think I can take my top off?" she said with a wry smile.

"I'm not sure when he'll be back, I don't know if it's a good idea Kris," half expecting her to ask something like that.

"He just left and he'll be gone at least an hour Melissa, stop worrying so much," Kristen said smiling. "Anyway, he's a guy, do you really think he's going to mind?" she added with a hint of sarcasm.

"He's my DAD Kristen, he's not justsome guy!" I shot back with a grin.

I gave it a second to consider, and I believed there would be no harm in it with him being out for a while.

"I don't know, I guess it's OK, but you better put it back on soon," I told her.

"Of course silly, but why don't you join me?" she persuaded me.

I figured she would ask me that after our day at the beach. I couldn't see why I shouldn't if I did it last time. In fact, this was different than the beach, it was private, and if my dad came home earlier than expected, he already saw me topless the other day; it probably wouldn't be much different. Actually, remembering the excitement I felt after exposing myself to that man, I secretly hoped for another opportunity for my dad to walk in on me indecent.

"OK, you crazy nudist!" I accused her giggling.

With my approval, she quickly removed her top as she settled on a plastic reclining lounge chair near the pool. I undid mine and placed it with hers on the small plastic table between her lounge and another. I sat on the lounge beside her and I started applying some of her tanning lotion to my arms.

"Nudist eh?" Kristen laughed. "So are you saying I can take my bottoms off if I want?" she continued with a curious smile.

I laughed at her surprising question. Kristen liked to take off her top whenever possible, this I knew, but this was the first time I had ever heard her suggest becoming fully naked.

"I didn't say that!" I laughed back, purely amused by her proposal.

"Why not Melis? C'mon, nobody is looking, and I'll have my suit back on before preciousDaddy gets home!" she said mocking me.

Again I thought about it. The funny thing was I really wanted to try it. I always wanted to experience being nude outdoors. It was just my better judgment that always stopped me from doing these crazy things.

"Alright, why not, and yes, I'll join you!" I said back disbelieving my own words.

With a nervous feeling in my stomach, I slowly slid my bikini bottom down my tan legs and put it on the floor beside the lounge chair. Kristen had her bottoms off as well. The feeling of having my entire naked body exposed to the outside air and sun was exhilarating, and I wondered why I had waited so long to try this.

"Melissa, you shaved!" Kristen laughed, as her eyes seemed to be admiring my bald pussy.

"Like a baby," I giggled, as I couldn't help to look at her pussy as well.

Kristen had a thin line of hair above her pussy lips. I had seen her naked before, but only once when we were in the sauna at the gym we both attend. We usually kept our towels wrapped tightly around us when using the sauna, however on occasion when we were alone, she didn't hesitate to remove her towel for a few minutes. She had a beautiful body and she didn't mind showing it to me.

It stunned me as I looked at her completely bare before me, and that's when I realized I was attracted to her. She was sweaty from the pulsating heat in the sauna, and I couldn't help but look at how the sweat beaded on her round and perfect looking breasts. I even brought myself to tell her how amazing her body was. Kristen was grateful for my compliment and suggested I remove my towel as well. The gym was scheduled to close soon, so there was no fear of anyone intruding. I believe we were the only females still there. I had never been as free and open with my body as she was and I resisted, I wish now that I hadn't.

It wasn't until another day when I was wearing a towel in the locker room at the gym that my towel slipped out of its grip on me, revealing my breasts momentarily to her. She instantly repaid my compliment from the day in the sauna, and told me I had a 'great set of tits'. I thanked her bashfully, although secretly happy that she saw me. Since then I was always wondering if she felt the same attraction to me as I did to her. As the months passed we remained close, but I have never admitted my attraction for her. I still wondered if the feeling was mutual.

Now we lay in the sun fully nude next to each other, and I was chipper for deciding to do this. The sensation was indescribable, and I was hopeful this would help remove the tan lines I had from my bikini bottom. I knew of course it would take a lot more time to have an even all-over tan, but it was nice to know the sun was getting to touch parts of my skin it had never seen.

"Want to jump in with me?" Kristen suggested.

"Naked?" I asked interested.

"No! Let's put our jeans on first! Yes naked!" Kristen joked with a large grin on her pretty face. "Haven't you ever skinny-dipped?"

"Nope, can't say that I have Nudie," I said with anticipating smile.

"You don't know what you're missing girl!" she yelled gleefully. "Once you experience swimming without a suit on, you'll never want to go back," she went on as she stood up and walked to the edge of the pool. Her beautiful round bottom looking ever so soft as it glowed in the sunlight. She turned slightly and winked at me "Hope it's not cold!" she exclaimed as she dove into the deep end.

I got up and jumped in feet first. As I felt the water engulf my body, as I submerged deeper on my way down, I instantly knew she was sooooo right! The absence of a bikini had a profound feeling on every inch of my body. It felt so natural and free, not having to be confined to the wet cloth slapped against my body as I swam. I was immediately hooked, and I firmly believed it would be difficult to enjoy a bathing suit again.

"Well? What do you think?" Kristen asked as she popped her head up from below the water.

"This is great, it feels wonderful!" I replied while really not believing why I hadn't tried this in the few summers we've had this pool.

"I told you silly!" she laughed as she splashed me and swam over to the shallow side. I swam towards her and when I got within a few feet of her I splashed her back. "Oh yeah?" she shouted with a flirtatious gaze and splashed me even harder. I swam up closer to her and splashed her in the face. She laughed as she cleared the water from her eyes and shouted, "Oh you want to play rough? OK!"

She dunked completely under the water and suddenly I felt her hands touch the sides of my waist as she tickled me under the water. I wasn't expecting it, but now I suddenly loved the touch of her hands on my body. That familiar feeling returned between my legs, even if I was in the water, and I felt my nipples harden. Without thinking, I tickled her hips, as she emerged from the water even closer than she had been. Then her hands moved to my sides as we both laughed and I felt her hand brush the side of my breast. The contact sent quivering signals throughout my body, and I wanted her to do it again. I continued to tickle her waist and splash when I could get a hand free. We were both laughing uncontrollably, and I was really enjoying this little game she started.

We seemed to be moving closer to each other and her hands were on both of my upper arms. Suddenly I felt my breasts brush against hers, and another bolt of electricity shot down my spine. She apparently seemed to be closing our proximity in the water as well, and I started to believe she might be enjoying this as much as I was. Her face was right in front of me laughing and smiling. Her beautiful large brown eyes sparkled above the sunlit water, as her wet bangs fell on them.

Our tits touched again, and then again. I felt her nipples as they kissed mine beneath the water; my body was exploding with emotion. We were very close now, as her arms slid up from my arms and folded around my neck. Then she stopped tickling me and just looked me in the eyes with her soft wet lips bent into a lustful grin. Our breasts were pushed together now as she held me in her arms. I wrapped my arms around her. Then in a breathless instant, she pulled me closer and kissed me.

We kissed softly on the lips, for a second then stopped. We looked at each other with our noses touching. We both smiled and then I knew I was not alone with my desires. I had wanted to kiss her so badly, but I doubted I had the courage to try it. I was so glad she made the first move. Our lips touched again, this time for longer. Her lips were as soft as I expected them to be, softer than any boy I had kissed. I felt her lips begin to part, as I eagerly parted mine. I welcomed her tongue in my mouth where it met mine, and we embraced each other tightly in the warm water. As our tongues explored each other's, I held her close to me. Our breasts were now mashed together as tight as possible and I had a feeling that I had wanted this for a long time.

This was my first experience with a girl, and I'm glad it was Kristen. I didn't realize how long I've wanted this. Longer than when I had first seen Kristen naked that day in the sauna. I realized I had been admiring girls since I was probably 11 years old. It took me until my eighteenth year to act upon it, and it was my best friend who helped me get over that hump. I would be forever grateful to her.

We continued to make out in the pool and slowly made our way over to the stairs. She sat me down as I felt her hand making its way down my aching body in search of my jewel. She slid her finger into me as we kissed intimately. With my arms around her, I squeezed her ass softly before finding her waiting slit, and sinking a finger into her. She kissed my neck before her lips found my breasts, and she ran her tongue across them. She took each nipple into her mouth and sucked me like her own mother.

After using our fingers for a while, she shifted to scissor lock her legs with mine, forcing my pussy against hers. I could feel her small pubic runway rubbing against my smoothness below the surface. Our new position had her laying over me with her breasts in my face. I gladly took each one in my mouth and sucked her nipples eagerly. I heard her shriek with pleasure as I bit her gently. We pressed ourselves together, increasing the friction with each movement. Our emotions became more audible as we totally lost track of all reality.

Having sex with Kristen was something I'd never thought about, but it seems like I've always wanted it. The realization of this was clear and vivid now. All this time we were friends nothing ever happened sexually between us, it amazed me at how suddenly it transpired in a just a few days. We were almost screaming now as we both reached a tremendous climax, without care of the surrounding neighborhood. We kissed again as she collapsed on me in the water. Our bodies lay entwined as our lips connected one more time, both spent from our lovemaking.

"Wow," Kristen said with a gracious smile.

"Yeah," I giggled, "Where did that come from?" I asked her in a lustful gaze.

"I don't know, but it came!" she said giggling.

"Yes it did, it certainly did," I smiled back at her.

We spent another few moments laying with each other on the stairs before getting out of the pool and laying back on the lounges. This time we both laid on our stomachs letting the warm sun brown our milky white bums. Kristen turned to face me. "Was that your first time?" Kristen asked me. "I mean, with a girl."

"Yes, it definitely was," I responded with a giddy laugh, "but I'm guessing it wasn't yours."

"You're my second," she replied with a vertical smile, as her face lay sideways.

"Oh? Who was it?" I asked interested. If you don't mind me asking, was it Rachel?"

"Nooooo!" she laughed surprised, "maybe I shouldn't have mentioned it."

"Why?" I asked even more curiously now, "Is it bad?"

"No," she said in hesitation. "It was..." she paused. "Well, you may think this is weird," she went on. "I sort of experimented with my sister a little," she continued.

"Lindsey?" I laughed in amazement. "Wow! How'd that happen?"

Lindsey was Kristen's older sister. I had met her years ago when I had first gone over to visit Kristen when we became friends. She looked a lot like Kristen with slightly smaller breasts and a little taller. It shocked me to hear that she had experimented with girls, let alone her sister. The image of them together turned me on as I thought about it.

"Well it's a bit of a long story, that I'm sure you don't want to hear," Kristen said.

"Of course I want to hear this!" I laughed. "Did you just kiss, or go all the way?" I asked eager for an answer.

Kristen hesitated a moment as she smiled at me. "All the way," she said with a nervous tension in her voice.

"No way!" I shouted in enjoyable bewilderment.

"Yes way," she said back with an embarrassed shyness all of a sudden.

Kristen was apparently relieved that I wasn't disgusted with the fact that she had sex with her sister and said, "Well like I said, it's a long story, but mainly we were just horny and curious."

She offered me another smile as we still replayed what just happened between us moments ago in our minds.

"I don't care if it's a long story," I laughed, and I asked her if she still does anything with her.

"No, no, no, we stopped it. My mom kind of caught on and put an end to it," she said.

"She caught you?" I said surprised.

"Well, not exactly," she said.

Kristen went on to explain to me how it all happened, and how her mom had found them in the same bed one morning. She told me how they claimed that Kristen had accidentally spilled water on her bed decided to share Lindsey's bed with her, but the fact that both of them had apparently fallen asleep nude together did not sit well with their mother. She explained how even though they never admitted anything to her mom, her mother could read between the lines and had the den converted into a bedroom for Kristen. She kept a close eye on her daughters after that without ever mentioning anything to their father. Her father didn't question why Kristen needed her own room; he had actually been suggesting it for some time anyway.

"So you haven't done anything with her again?" I asked her.

"No, I think it'd be weird now anyway, it was just something that happened," she said.

"So am I your first since her?" I asked flirtatiously.

"Well, with the exception of a girl I kissed at a club once on a dare, yes," she said with her familiar smile.

"I'm glad you kissed me," I admitted to her.

"I'm glad I did too," she said still smiling.

Just then to my complete shock I heard the sliding glass door of the back of my house open. It was my dad home from shopping, and he was looking right at us. Both of us were still lying nude on our stomachs.

"Hey sweetie," he said to me, "Hi Krissy," he went on, "Something wrong with your suits?" he joked.

I sat up instinctively and started reaching for my bikini.

"Hey Mr. B!" Kristen said to my dad, not even flinching in her nakedness.

"I'm only joking honey," he said to me, "It's cool if you want to sunbathe this way, I'll leave you two alone." With that said, my dad went back inside. I sat there clutching my bikini in my hands in surprise. I thought for sure my dad would be upset, but he didn't seem angry at all.

"You really have an awesome dad Melissa," Kristen said.

"You weren't embarrassed?" I asked her. "Hell no, I don't care if your dad sees," she laughed.

"You don't care if anyone sees, you nudist!" I laughed back at her.

It was amazing, just like that my fears of being caught came to be and passed by fine. The funniest thing was that I only grabbed my bikini out of reaction of getting in trouble. It didn't bother me that my dad had seen me naked, and like the man at the beach, I enjoyed it! Kristen convinced me to leave my bathing suit off and relax. It was actually my stimulation by my dad's entrance that persuaded me even further to leave it off. We laid in the sun for another half hour or so when my dad came back outside with his swim trunks on and a towel in his hand.