7 comments/ 48335 views/ 21 favorites Eighteen at Last Pt. 01 By: Tenniecee Author's note: This is the first of a two-part story. I love to hear from my readers so please feel free to leave a comment. As always, your votes are most welcome. ***** Eighteen at Last - Part 1 Barbarella rolled over and looked at the clock. Seven-thirty! She was going to be late for school. She was about to throw off the covers and jump out of bed when she remembered the date. It was February 23, her birthday. No school for her today! Snuggling back under the covers, she enjoyed a few more minutes in bed until the pressure on her bladder finally convinced her it was time to get up and enjoy the day. Jumping out of the warm bed, she made a dash for the bathroom. Finishing her business, Barbarella took a moment to look at herself in the mirror before putting on her nightie. Only five foot six inches tall, her athletic body was toned and muscular. Her wide hips and narrow waist provided her with just the right amount of curves. Cupping her hands under her breasts, she admired their near perfect symmetry. Some of the girls on the swim team thought her 32B breasts were too small. Barbarella thought they were just right. She was especially proud of her dark areolas and large nipples. She thought they made her look more seductive. Giggling at the thought, Barbarella threw on her favorite nightie. It was almost too short, barely covering her perky ass. She liked the way the tight bodice accentuated her breasts, but most of all she liked the feel of the soft red silk against her skin. It always made her feel sexy. The tantalizing smell of bacon greeted her when she opened the bedroom door. Mommy was making her favorite breakfast of bacon, soft scrambled eggs and waffles. Racing down the stairs, Barbarella burst into the kitchen. "About time, Kitten." Her dad was lingering over a second cup of dad. "I was beginning to think you'd sleep the day away." Seeing that he was already dressed for the office, Barbarella plopped herself on his lap, her nightie riding up until it barely covering her crotch. "I thought you were going to take the day off and play with me today." She said making her best little girl pouty-face. "Sorry Kitten. Something has come up at the office that I need to take care of. You and Mom can have a girls' day. We'll have plenty of time to play this evening." "But Daddy, you promised." Barbarella wiggled her butt and did her best to look pitiful. "Can't be helped Sweetie. Tell you what, you can open your birthday present now if you like." Her dad lifted her off his lap. "Sit down and enjoy your breakfast and I'll be right back." Barbarella turned to see her mother placing a large plate on the table. Smiling, she opened her arms, inviting Barbarella to give her a hug. Barbarella grabbed her mother around the waist and gave her a big hug. "Happy eighteenth birthday Baby." She said giving her daughter a kiss on the forehead. Barbarella looked up at her mother and smiled. "Eighteen at last." Putting her hand to the mother's neck, Barbarella kissed her mother on the lips. Her mother responded by pulling Barbarella closer and sliding her tongue in her daughter's open mouth. Feeling her mother's hand fondle her ass, Barbarella slid her hand down and under the edge of her mother's short nightgown. The touch of her daughter's warm hand on her bare skin evoked a soft moan of pleasure. Both women began to move their bodies in the age-old dance of lust. "Kitten, your breakfast is getting cold." The sound of her Daddy's voice started Barbarella. "Mommy was just giving me a birthday kiss." She said as both women recovered their composure. "What about Daddy? Does he get to give his big girl a birthday kiss?" "You betcha!" Barbarella cried as she wrapped her arms around her father, pressing her breasts against his chest. Daddy smiled, placed his hand gently under Barbarella's chin, and gently lifted her face towards his own. His kiss was warm and passionate as his tongue penetrated deep into her upturned mouth. Barbarella spread her legs, grinding her crotch onto her Daddy's thigh. He responded by reaching down with both hands to grab her firm ass, pulling her even closer. Barbarella moaned softly. Her nightie rode higher and higher, threatening to expose her damp pussy as her body writhed in her Daddy's arms. She could feel the bulge in his pants growing larger. "Slow down there Kitten." Her daddy said as he broke their kiss. "Save some for later!" "Daddy, do you really have to go to work?" Barbarella said her best little girl voice. Stepping back, she lifted the edge of her nightie showing off her wet pussy to her father. "Don't you what to stay and play with me?" Her Daddy looked at his daughter's neatly trimmed muff and sighed. "Yes Kitten, I'd much rather stay and play with you and Mommy, but work has to be done." Barbarella stamped her foot and quickly covered her pussy. "Open your birthday present. It's something very special." Daddy retrieved a gaily-wrapped box from the counter and offered it to Barbarella. Barbarella quickly forgot her disappointment as she carefully unwrapped her gift. Inside she found a length of black velvet ribbon. Hold it up with both hands; she saw an emerald pendant securely attached to the center of the ribbon. "It's a choker." Daddy said seeing the questioning look in her eyes. "The emerald was your grandmother's and belonged to her mother before that." "Daddy!" Barbarella squealed with glee. "It's the most beautiful thing I've ever seen! Thanks you so much." "Remember, it's been in the family for a long time, so it's only for very special occasions." "Don't worry Daddy." Barbarella said as she carefully replaced the choker in the box. "I'll take extra special care of it." "I'm sure you will." He said as he kissed her forehead. Barbarella watched as Daddy kissed Mommy with the same passion she had felt just minutes before. "I'll wrap things up at the office as quickly as I can. In the mean time..." he said grabbing his jacket from the back of his chair. "I'm sure my girls will find something fun to do while I'm gone." Giving his wife a wink, Daddy walked out the door. "Finish your breakfast Baby." Mommy said, "We've got a busy day ahead of us. * * * * * Barbarella sat on the edge of the bed admiring the birthday gift she had gotten from Daddy. The pendant had a teardrop shaped emerald at the center, surrounded by a silver setting of small diamonds. Holding it to her throat with both hands, she was admiring how it looked in the mirror as Mommy walked it the room. Looking over her daughter's shoulder, Mommy looked at Barbarella's reflection. "The stone goes well with your eyes." She whispered. "Time to get going." She said, slapping Barbarella's naked butt. "Put it away for now, we have a busy day ahead of us." Barbarella placed the choker back in its box and placed the box on her dresser. "Are you going to shower with me, Mommy?" she said over her shoulder. "Yes." Mommy said, "But first we need to take care of something." Barbarella turned to see her mother standing naked with a razor in one hand and a damp towel in the other. Cocking her head, she gave her mother a quizzical look. "Lay down on the bed, Baby. Mommy is going to shave your pussy." "You mean shave my pussy bare like yours?" Barbarella instinctively held her hands over her crotch. "Will it hurt?" Mommy laughed, "No baby, it won't hurt. In fact, I'm sure you'll find it very pleasurable. Now lay down on the towel I put on the bed." Barbarella lay down on the towel with her legs dangling over the edge at the knees. "Like this Mommy?" "Perfect Baby. Now spread your legs a little" Barbarella wiggled her hips and spread her knees wider. "Perfect." Mommy said as she folded the damp towel and placed it on her daughter's pussy. "Oh, it's warm." Barbarella giggled. She could hear Mommy humming softly to herself as she set up the rest of the items she needed. Sitting up slightly and resting herself on her elbows, Barbarella watched as Mommy lifted the warm towel from her body then reached down and picked up a can of shaving cream she had placed on the floor. "Is that Daddy's shaving cream?" Barbarella asked. She loved to watch Daddy save in the morning. The thought of his shaving cream on her extra special private place made her very excited. "Yes Baby, it's Daddy's shaving cream. Now lay back and relax so I can put some on your pussy." Barbarella lay down and tried to relax. She heard the soft hiss of the can as Mommy put some of the thick white cream in her hand. Quivering in anticipation, Barbarella's body gave a small, involuntary jerk at the first touch of the shaving cream to her sensitive skin. "Is it too cold Baby?" "No Mommy." Barbarella's voice trembled as she tried to control her excitement. "It's just fine." As Mommy slowly spread the foam, Barbarella closed her eyes, basking in the sensual feeling of thick, velvety shaving cream on her pussy. "Feels good doesn't it." "Oh, yes Mommy. It feels heavenly!" Feeling the familiar stirrings of sexual excitement deep in her cunt, Barbarella spread her legs further, giving her mother complete access to her inner sanctum. "Ok Baby, lay still while I shave your muff." Barbarella felt her mother start at the base of her pussy and slowly slid the razor towards her tummy. Taking her time, Mommy gently stoked her daughter's pussy lips as she continued the shave. Every now and then, her soft caresses elicited a moan of delight. Looking up she saw Barbarella fondling her breasts. Mammy smiled and began cleaning the excess shaving cream from Barbarella's pussy lips. As she finished, she slid a finger along Barbarella's wet slit. "Oooh!" Barbarella sighed. Mommy slid her finger deeper into Barbarella's pussy. "Aaah! That feels so good!" Looking at her daughter's beautifully bare pussy, Mommy watched a small bead of moisture form on her lips and slide towards her ass. Leaning forward, she caught the drip on her tongue. God but she is sweet. Mommy licked Barbarella's pussy, sliding her tongue between her pussy lips and grazing her clit. "Aaaaaahhhh!" Barbarella cried, arching her back. "Oh God Mommy, that feels sooo good!" Mommy lifted her head, and using both hands, spread Barbarella's pussy lips exposing her dripping cunt and swollen clit. Hungrily diving forward, she to thrust her tongue deep into her daughter and began to suck her throbbing clitty. "Mommyyyyy... aaagh... oh... yes!" Barbarella cried. "Eat my... ooooh... Mommy... eat my pussy!" The sounds of her shrieks of joy mingled with wet sucking noises as Mommy feasted on her daughter's pussy. She had never tasted a woman so sweet and fresh. Lapping Barbarella's juices like a mad woman, Mommy slid a finger in her daughter's cunt and began to search for her G-spot. "Fuck! . . . oh please ... Mommy... please fuck... my... cunt! Fuck... me... Mommy... Please... Fuck... me! Barbarella spread her legs as wide as she could and grabbed her mother's head with both hands pulling her closer to her hot pussy. She could feel a wave of pure pleasure rapidly building deep within her cunt. Just then, her mother found her G-spot and gently pressed her finger into the sensitive center of her daughter's universe. "MOMMY!" Barbarella screamed as the orgasm exploded through her body. Holding on tightly as Barbarella thrashed uncontrollably on the bed, Mommy drank deeply from the moisture flowing from her daughter's pussy. Two more waves of pleasure flowed through Barbarella's body when Mommy finally stopped licking her pussy, and leaning forward, rested her head on her daughter's tummy. "Oh Mommy..." Barbarella panted as she tried to catch her breath. "That was... so... wonderful!" Mommy crawled on to the bed and snuggled her daughter. "Happy birthday Baby" she said softly as she stroked her daughter's hair. Barbarella smiled. She had gotten one of her two special birthday wishes. The next one would have to wait until this evening. Tonight, after years of waiting, she was finally going to fuck her Daddy. Since her birth, Barbarella had slept with Mommy and Daddy nearly every night of her life. Their lovemaking had been a pain when she was younger. Their noises and thrashing about had kept her awake, but over the past few years, she had come to enjoy it when they had sex. They had been very good about answering her questions when she became curious and had shown her how to masturbate so she wouldn't feel frustrated when their play aroused her. Several times a month, the three of them would sit together on the big bed and watch each other masturbate. Their mutual playtime had quickly became Barbarella's favorite family game and she looked forward to every occasion with great anticipation. Barbarella wanted so much to play with Mommy and Daddy, but they had set some strict rules when she first began to get curious. There was to be no sexual contact for Barbarella until she turned eighteen. The past year had been especially difficult. She loved to watch Daddy's big cock slide in and out of Mommy's pussy. She especially loved the way his cock seemed to disappear into Mommy. But her most favorite thing of all was watching Daddy cum. Usually when they were playing the masturbation game; he would shoot his cum on Mommy's titties and tummy. Mommy would spread the thick white cum all over her body. She said it was good for the complexion and kept her skin extra soft. Once when Daddy was really enjoying himself, he had shot his cum all over Barbarella. Even now, she could remember how hot it was. She had rubbed his warm thick Daddy-juice all over her body, especially her titties. She wanted to feel extra soft for Daddy. Her second favorite thing was to watch Daddy lick Mommy's pussy. From the way Mommy begged for more, Barbarella thought it must feel wonderful. And it does she thought giggling to herself. She loved the feelings that coursed through her body when she masturbated, but they were nothing like the feelings she had just experienced as Mommy lapped at her wet cunny. Her body still tingled. "Hey Baby, are you going to get dressed or just sit there all day?" "Sorry Mommy, I was just thinking." "Yes, thinking about your Daddy I'm sure." Barbarella blushed at the thought of Mommy catching her daydreaming about Daddy. Standing up she opened her lingerie drawer and picked out a cute little balconette bra in black and red and a matching thong scarcely big enough to cover her now bare pussy. After looking through her wardrobe, she picked out a light purple knee-length dress in crape silk. A bit over the top for a trip to the Mall, but it was a special day. Barbarella and Mommy spent the next five hours indulging themselves in their favorite girl's day out activity: shopping. Starting at the local Mall, they explored several new shops and a couple of their old favorites. They picked up a few things here and there, but most of their time was spent window-shopping. Leaving the Mall, they headed for lunch at a local bistro owned by a good friend of Daddy's. The waiters hovered around Barbarella and she caught several men giving her the eye, but she paid them no mind. Her heart belonged to Daddy. After a light lunch, the two women headed for the upscale shops along Main Street. After visiting a couple of nice dress shops, Mommy suggested they visit her favorite lingerie store, Marie's Boudoir. Barbarella was excited. She had visited the shop only once before and that was just for a few minutes when she accompanied Mommy to pick up a special order. The little shop had a European décor. The most beautiful, the most sensual lingerie Barbarella had ever seen filled every nook and cranny of the cozy sales floor. "Cheri!" A tiny voice called from behind a display of panties. "How good of you to visit!" A petite woman appeared from behind the display and approached Mommy with arms wide open. The two women hugged and exchanged pleasantries like old friends. Them Mommy turned to Barbarella. "Mme. Marie, let me introduce you to my daughter, Barbarella." Mommy said proudly. "Barbarella, this is my old friend, Madame Marie, the best dress maker you'll ever meet." "Mon Cher! You flatter me." The little woman's accent was distinctly French. Turning to Barbarella, Marie first hugged her with both arms, then holding her at arm's length looked her up and down with a critical eye. "Mon Dieu! What a beautiful young woman she is. Tell me Barbarella, how old are you?" Barbarella blushed at the complement. "Eighteen. Today is my birthday." "Eighteen! Such a special age." There was delight in the little woman's voice. "No longer a child, but not yet fully an adult. Enjoy the time..." She said with a sigh. "...it will pass all too soon." Barbarella smiled even though she was not too sure what to make of the strange little woman. There was an air of excitement and mystery about her as if she was a pixy or a sprite from the fantasy stories Daddy used to read to Barbarella when she younger. Still her smile was infectious and Barbarella loved the exotic sound of Marie's accent. Her own name sounded foreign and mysterious whenever Marie spoke it. "So Cheri," The little woman said turning to Mommy. "What can Marie do for you today?" "Today is all about Barbarella. As you said, she is no longer a child. It's time for her to learn the one of the secrets of being a woman, the difference between lingerie and underwear." "Yes of course!" Marie clapped her hands twice. "Laci, come quickly." A late twenty something woman appeared from out of nowhere. "Watch the front, Cheri. Time to introduce Barbarella to one of great joys of womanhood." Taking Barbarella by the hand, Marie headed for the back of the shop with Mommy in tow. As they approached the back corner of the shop, Barbarella saw two doors. Opening the nearest one, Marie led Barbarella and her mother into a quaint dressing room. There was an overstuffed chair and a matching settee. It was all very feminine and very, very French. In the far corner was a set of three tall mirrors. "Now then, off with the dress." Marie helped Barbarella out of her dress and hung it carefully on a small rack. "Off with the pantyhose as well" Once the pantyhose was off, Barbarella handed it to Marie. "First lesson: the well-dressed woman does not wear pantyhose." Marie promptly chucked it in the trash. "Dreadful things." She muttered to herself. Now, step up to the mirror and let's get a good look at you." Wearing only her bra and panties, Barbarella stood in front of the mirrors, while Marie walk around behind her checking her body. "Nice, very nice." The little woman muttered half to herself. Producing a dressmaker's tape, seemingly from nowhere, "Off with the bra and stand up straight." Marie commanded. Following the little woman's instructions, Barbarella removed her bra and handed it to her mother. As soon as her breast were bare, Marie began taking Barbarella's measurements. Starting with her high bust, she noted the measurements on a clipboard, next came her full bust, then underbust. "Take a full breath." Barbarella did as she was told. "Good, now let it all out." As soon as Barbarella was completely out of breath, Marie took her underbust measurement, pulling the tape so tight in was almost painful. "Excellent." Marie exclaimed. Next, she produced a long ribbon and tied it around Barbarella's waist. "Lean to the left and right." As Barbarella did so, the little woman adjusted the position of the ribbon slightly. Seeing Barbarella's curious look, Marie pointed at the ribbon. "This is your natural waist." She said. "We need to mark it for several other measurements." Marie quickly took Barbarella's waist, high hip, and hip measurement. "Spread your legs slightly." As she did, Marie quickly placed the end of her tape on ribbon at the center Barbarella's back, then feeding the tape through her leg and pulling it snug, placed the tape against the ribbon on her tummy. Next Marie knelt on the floor, placed the end of the tape on Barbarella's crotch, and stretching it down her leg to her ankle, quickly noted the measurement. The little woman was so fast that Barbarella hardly had a chance to be embarrassed. Eighteen at Last Pt. 01 A few minutes and several more measurements later, Marie was satisfied that she had all she needed. She made a few calculations on her clipboard, then looking up said, "Make yourselves comfortable. I'll be back in a few minutes." And with that she ducked out the door to the shop. Wearing only her little thong, Barbarella sat on the edge of the settee next to her mother. She as excited and a little bewildered. "Mommy, what did you mean about the difference between underwear and lingerie?" "Marie will explain when she returns." Mommy said, patting her daughter's bare knee. "Are you having fun?" "Oh yes," Barbarella exclaimed. "It all very exciting." A few moments later, the door opened and Laci walked in with an arm full of boxes. Piling them on the small table next to the settee, she smiled at Barbarella and left the room. Several minutes later, she returned with another arm full of boxes and Mme. Marie following close behind. "So Cheri, are you ready for your first lesson in becoming a lady?" Before Barbarella could answer, Mme. Marie, turned to the table, opened a little white box and withdrew a pair of plain white cotton panties. "This, my dear, is underwear." Handing the panties to Barbarella, she continued. "Underwear is worn next to the skin beneath one's clothing. It is worn for sanitary reasons, to protect one's clothing and for comfort. Underwear is worn by men, women, and children alike." Barbarella examined the panties in her hand. Except for the color, they were pretty much the same as most of the panties she had in her dresser drawer at home. "Please remove your thong and put them on." Mme. Marie instructed. Once again Barbarella did as she was told. Looking at herself in the mirror, she saw a plain girl, dressed in plain panties. "I agree totally." Marie noted the disappointed look on Barbarella's face. "They are boring in the extreme, but state regulation require them to be worn while trying on lingerie." Turning to the table, Marie chose a pale pink box and opening it. Folding back the tissue paper, she withdrew a delicate pair of off-white lace panties and handed them to Barbarella. "Oh my." Barbarella exclaimed them closely. "They're beautiful!" Made of French Chantilly lace, the tiny garment felt soft and luxurious to the touch. Holding them at arm's length, Barbarella saw that the material was almost transparent. "What you have in your hands is lingerie, Cheri, not underwear." Mme. Marie said continuing the lesson. "Lingerie is about a state of mind, a way of feeling good about yourself. Lingerie reminds us that we are both feminine and beautiful." "Mommy, can we get them... please?" Barbarella wanted so much to remove the underwear and try on the beautiful panties she could hardly contain herself. "Of course Baby." Mommy said smiling at Mme. Marie. Barbarella quickly removed the plain white panties, then taking her time, slowly slid the delicate lace panties up her legs and wiggling her butt settled them into place. "They feel heavenly." Barbarella said as she turned to look at herself in the mirrors. A beautiful woman in seductive lingerie had replaced the image of a plain girl in boring cotton underwear. In that instant, Barbarella understood the difference between underwear and lingerie. "Let's see how you look with the matching bra." Barbarella turned to see Mme. Marie holding bra made of the same delicate lace. As she slipped it on, Marie reached forward and gently settled Barbarella's breasts in the cups, then turning her around, adjusted the thin straps. Gazing at her reflection in the mirrors, Barbarella was amazed at the difference. She felt like Cinderella getting ready for the Ball. Turning she smiled at her mother. Mommy stood and hugged her daughter. "Barbarella, you are so beautiful, what a remarkable woman you have become." She said softly, kissing her daughter on the cheek. Barbarella lost track of the hours as she tried on outfit after outfit. She learned about garter belts and silk hose, and how they were put on before one's panties. She experienced so many new sensations, so many new ideas that by the time they were finished, her head was in a whirl. Standing in front of the mirrors, Barbarella admired herself on last time. She was wearing the Chantilly lace bra and panty set she had started with hours before. Now the outfit included a matching garter belt and black silk stockings. She could hardly wait to show off her new lingerie to Daddy. With Mme. Marie's assistance, she slithered into her little purple dress. "Thank you so much, Mme. Marie." Barbarella said as she hugged the petite woman. "You have taught me so much today. How will I ever thank you." "Cheri, it is the least I could do." Marie said as she made a few minor adjustments to Barbarella's dress. "Your mother was my first client when I opened my shop. She was not much older than you back then." Mme. Marie turned at looked at Mommy. "We have been good friends since that first day. It is such a pleasure to introduce you to the pleasures of lingerie." The three women walked back into the main portion of Mme. Marie's shop. On the counter Barbarella saw the large stack of boxes containing the day's purchases. How are we going to get this all home she wondered. "Not to worry, Cheri," Mme. Marie said seeing the look on Barbarella's face. "Your packages well be delivered by our service later today." "Thank you so much for your help. Marie" Mommy said giving her friend a hug. Think nothing of it," Marie laughed. "Now that we have introduced Barbarella to the joys of lingerie, I am sure we'll be seeing more of you both." The two women kissed each other on each cheek. Turning to Barbarella, Mme. Marie took her hands in her own and kissed Barbarella in the same fashion as her mother. "I've included a little birthday gift in your packages, Cheri." Mme. Marie whispered in Barbarella's ear. "I do hope you enjoy it." "I'm sure I will." Said Barbarella "and thank you again for everything." The little bell on the door tinkled at Barbarella and Mommy exited the shop. Barbarella suddenly realized that she was famished. Lingerie shopping is hard work she thought to herself. "Your father sent me a text while you were finishing up." Mommy said at they made their way down the street to the car. "He wants us to meet him for dinner at Amuse." Barbarella gasp. Amuse was the most expensive restaurant in town. You had to make reservations weeks in advance. Mommy laughed at Barbarella's reaction. "It's not everyday that your daughter turns eighteen. We've been planning this for several months." "But we must have spent a fortune at Mme. Marie's" Barbarella exclaimed "And now we're going to Amuse. Are you sure you can afford all this." "Not that it's any of your business" Mommy said with a bit of a stern look. "But Danny and Mommy do quiet well, than you very much. And now that you've turned eighteen, it's time you learned about the family business." She laughed at Barbarella's look of surprise. "We have plenty of time to talk about that later. Right now I'm so hungry I could eat giraffe!" "Don't you mean a horse?" Barbarella asked. "You eat what you like and I'll eat what I like." Mommy laughed. "Now let's go meet Daddy, before he calls out the Marines." * * * * * Daddy was waiting in the foyer of Amuse when Barbarella and Mommy walked into the restaurant. "There's my girls." He said taking Mommy by the hand and kissing her cheek. "Did you have a fun day?" "Oh Daddy," Barbarella could hardly contain her excitement. "We had the best time ever! I can hardly wait to show you all the things we bought." "You can tell me all about it over dinner." Daddy said giving Barbarella a big hug. "Stephen tells me our table is ready." "Right this way Monsieur," said the maitre d who proceeded to lead them to their table. Situated right by the window, it gave them a stunning view of the city below. "Excellent Stephen, thank you." "Edward, your waiter, will be with you momentarily. Bon Appetit." "Oh Daddy, this is all so elegant." Barbarella said as she looked around the room. "Only the best for my girls." The waiter appeared at their table. "Good evening Monsieur, Madam, Mademoiselle..." He said nodding to each in turn. "The chef has several special dishes for you this evening. We have Blanquette de Veau, a veal ragout served with fresh green beans and egg noodles. Our fish dish is Sole Meuniere, fresh Atlantic sole lightly breaded and sautéed in butter with lemon, it too served with fresh green beans and rice pilaf. Our classic Ratatouille is always a favorite and finally there is our famous Bouillabaisse." "Thank you Edward, I believe I will have the veal." Daddy looked at Mommy who simply smiled. "Madam dearly loves your Bouillabaisse, and for the Mademoiselle..." Daddy studied Barbarella's smiling face, cocked his head slightly and said, "For Mademoiselle, the Sole Meuniere if you please." "Excellent Monsieur. A little wine perhaps?" "Of course. We'll have a bottle of the 2010 Domaine de Mourchon Cotes du Rhone, thank you" "And for the Mademoiselle?" "The Mademoiselle will be enjoying the wine as well." "Excellent Monsieur" Daddy saw the surprised look on Barbarella's face "Time for you to learn about the finer things in life Kitten." And learn about the finer things she did. They started with an appetizer of mushrooms stuffed with escargot. At first Barbarella was a little skeptical about eating snails but after one taste she quickly changed her mind. Dinner was magnificent. Even though it was drenched in butter, the fish was crispy and tender. The wine was rich, but not over powering. Even the vegetables were special. Barbarella told Daddy all about the day's adventures. She wanted so much to show off her new lingerie. As dessert was served, Barbarella had already decided that this was the best day of her life. She also knew it was going to get better. Soon they would be returning home and she would, at long last, get to fuck her Daddy. Barbarella and Mommy followed Daddy out of the elevator and, hand-in-hand, walked towards Mommy's car. Daddy's BMW was parked just a few spaces further down the line. "I'll meet you at home." Daddy said giving Mommy a kiss on the cheek, then, after casting a glance at Barbarella, he leaned in close and whispered something in Mommy ear. Barbarella opened the passenger's door of Mommy's Mercedes and eased herself into the seat. It had been an exciting day, but Barbarella was glad they were heading home at last. She had been looking forward to this night for years. It felt like Christmas when she was a little girl. The anticipation was nearly more than she could bear. "Don't worry Baby, We'll be home soon." Mommy said without taking her eyes off the road. "How did you know?" Barbarella asked. "You're fidgeting like a little girl waiting for Christmas to come." Mommy laughed. "We'll be home soon and we can both play with Daddy." The full moon low was on the horizon and Barbarella quieted herself by watching the big golden orb peaking through the trees. She was half lost in thought when something caught her attention. Mommy had missed the turnoff to the freeway. "Umm Mommy..." "It's such a delightful night, I thought we'd take the coast route." Mommy said, "It's only a few minutes longer and the reflection of moon on the ocean is so beautiful." Just then they crested the rise and Barbarella could see the Pacific shoreline just ahead. Turning south on 101, their drive would follow the shoreline for several miles. Barbarella settled back in her seat and watched the long golden reflection of the moon stretching from the shore to the horizon on the calm surface of the sea. It was so very beautiful and serine. As they continued down the highway towards home and her daddy, Barbarella felt like a princess on her way to the ball to meet her prince. She thought back to the words of Mme. Marie earlier in the day, 'No longer a child, but not yet fully an adult.' She was truly caught between two worlds. In a few weeks, she would be graduation high school and getting ready for college. She suddenly remembered Mommy's comment about 'the family business'. She must remember to ask Mommy what she meant, but that could wait until tomorrow. Tonight she was content to be a princess. Daddy's car was in its usual parking spot when Mommy and Barbarella pulled into the garage. Barbarella dashed into the house to find all the boxes from their shopping trip piled high on the kitchen table. "Daddy!" Barbarella called. "Come help me take the boxes to the bedroom." After a few moments when Daddy did not answer, Barbarella called again. "Daddy!" She yelled, "I need help caring these boxes upstairs!" "Barbarella, what have I said about yelling in the house." Mommy said walking in the room. "Daddy is probably upstairs where he can't hear you. Why don't you go to the bedroom and fetch him while I tidy up down here. Barbarella sighed and grabbing two of the larger boxes, headed up the stair to the bedroom. "Daddy," Barbarella said as she opened the bedroom door. "I need some help getting my new lingerie from downstairs." "Tell me Kitten, do you want to show off your new clothes or would you rather just stay here and play with me." Barbarella turned to see Daddy lying naked on the bed. Laughing she quickly placed the two boxes on her dresser and turned towards her Daddy. "I'd much rather play with you." Barbarella giggled. "Do I get to join in the fun as well?" Mommy said as she walked through the door, clad only in her lingerie. "Oh yes Mommy!" Barbarella laughed. "You're a bit overdressed Baby." Mommy said as she removed her bra. Barbarella kicked off her shoes and unzipped her dress while Mommy slipped out of her panties. Sliding her dress over her head, Barbarella turned to face her Daddy. "What do you think of my new lingerie?" She said as she cocked her hip to one side. "Very nice," Daddy said. Barbarella watch as Daddy cock slowly began to stiffen. Within a minute, her Daddy was fully erect. "I think Daddy likes your new lingerie very much." Mommy said laughing. With a coquettish smile, Barbarella turned around and slowly inched her new panties off her hip, the wiggling her butt, slid them slowly down her legs until she was bent double, her pert little ass pointed directly at her father. Stepping out of her panties, she turned to face the bed once again, showing off her bare pussy to her Daddy. "How do you like my bare little cunny Daddy"? "You are so gorgeous." Daddy said with a smile. "Now get your little cunny on the bed where Daddy can see it better." "Whatever Daddy want, Daddy gets." Barbarella giggled. Taking a moment to remove her bra, Barbarella crawled onto the foot of the bed and made her way like a cat to the space between her parents. Wearing only her garter belt and silk stockings, turned and lay her back. "I've been waiting for this night all my life." She said softly. Mommy and daddy both snuggled up to their daughter. "We have been waiting all your life as well." Mommy whispered. "And we're going to do our best to make it the special night you've been dreaming off." Daddy said softly. "I love you Mommy." Barbarella said turned her head to her Mother. Lowering her lips to her daughter's open mouth, Mommy kissed her daughter passionately. Their tongues danced as Mommy fondled her daughter's firm breasts. "I love you too Baby." Mommy said breaking their kiss. Barbarella turned to face her father. "I love you Daddy." Daddy smiled and lowered his lips to his daughter's waiting mouth. Daddy's tongue quickly probed deep. His kisses were as passionate as Mommy's but stronger and more demanding. Barbarella sighed as Daddy's hands touched her breasts for the first time. "Do you like my titties Daddy?" She cooed softly. "I adore your titties, Kitten." Moving his head lower Daddy extended his tongue and began to slowly circle Barbarella's taut nipple. "Ohhhhh." Barbarella moaned, arching her back to move her breasts closer to Daddy's open mouth. The touch of Daddy's moist tongue to her sensitive right nipple sent shivers of pleasure through Barbarella's body. The delicious ache of primal desire began to grow deep in her damp cunny. "Aaaaaahhhhhh!" Barbarella cried out as Mommy began to suck her left breast. Her body began to tremble with anticipation as both her parents' hands caressed her smooth tummy. Soon she was writhing with delight. "More," she whimpered faintly. "Please more." "Soon, Baby," Mommy's voice whispered in her ear. "Let's play with Daddy's cock first." "Oh yes! I've waited so long to touch Daddy's big cock." Sitting up Barbarella saw Daddy laying on his back, his hard cock pointing towards the ceiling. She knew exactly how she wanted to touch her father; she had played and replayed the scene over and over in her dreams for what seemed like all her life. Reaching down, Barbarella cupped his testicles in her hands. She was surprised at how heavy they were and how soft they felt. She felt a twitch as she gently caressed them that made her giggle. Releasing Daddy's balls, Barbarella wrapped her hand around his cock. "Oh Kitten... yessss," Daddy groaned lifting his hips slightly, moving his cock in her hand. "Touch me." Barbarella was only too happy to explore the throbbing ridges of Daddy's thick cock. She watched as a pearl of pre-cum formed at the tip. She could not believe it. Her dream was coming true right before her eyes. Leaning forward, Barbarella stuck out her tongue and carefully lifted the shinning white pearl of pre-cum into her mouth. At long last she was tasting her Daddy's cum. Closing her eyes, Barbarella savored both the taste and the moment. She knew in that instant that she wanted more. Barbarella opened her eyes to see another, large pearl of cum forming at the tip of Daddy's cock. Sliding her hand upward over the head of her father cock, she coated her hand with his pre-cum and with both hands began to stroke his throbbing rod. From behind her, Mommy rested her chin on Barbarella's shoulder as she watched her daughter stroke her husband's cock. "Keep that up and he'll cum soon." She whispered. Pressing her own breasts to Barbarella's back, Mommy reached around and massaged her daughter's breasts. Barbarella knew just how her Daddy liked his cock stroked. She had studied the way he played with himself during their weekly masturbation sessions. Beginning at the swollen head, her strokes became longer and longer until she had her hand sliding up and down his entire length. When Daddy began to pump his hips in rhythm to her motions, Barbarella smiled. She knew that was the signal to stroke faster. "Aaaggghhh!" Daddy moaned, "That... feels so...good." Barbarella could tell her father would cum soon and she exactly what to do. Licking her lips, she leaned forward and took his cock into her mouth. "Ooohh God!" With both hands holding his cock at the base, Barbarella began to bob her head up and down. Daddy was soon grunting in time with her bobbing head. Pulling his cock halfway out of her mouth, she swirled her tongue around the sensitive tip as if she was eating an ice cream. Daddy's deep guttural growls filled the room. He as almost there. Lowering one hand, Barbarella fondled his throbbing balls. That was all it took. Daddy let out a loud cat-like growl as streams of hot cum filled Barbarella's mouth. She swallowed as fast as she could but there was more than she could handle. Daddy's thick white cream flowed from her mouth and down her chin. One final deep growl and the stream of cum became a trickle. Lifting her head, Barbarella turned towards Mommy. Her face covered with Daddy's love juice, Barbarella smile and opened her mouth. The two women kissed passionately as Barbarella and Mommy shared Daddy's cum. Eighteen at Last Pt. 01 "I love the taste of Daddy's cum." She whispered to her mother. "So do I," Mommy said softly. "But I think we may have to wait a bit before we get another taste." Barbarella turned her head to see Daddy laying quietly, his eyes closed and a big grin on his face. Looking further down, she saw his big cock now lying flaccid against his leg. "Yes," she giggled. "He needs to rest a while before he can play again." Mommy pulled Barbarella closer. "What say we have a little fun while Daddy recovers." Pressing her lips tightly to Barbarella's open mouth, the two women shared their love for each other with a long, passionate kiss. Their tongues danced as each one held the other closer. Barbarella was breathless... curious... filled with desire. She wanted to taste her mother, to explore her pussy. The longing she felt for Mommy was different from the desire she felt for her father. Though Barbarella could not yet put her feeling into words, she did know what she needed to do. With a cat-like growl, Barbarella pushed her mother down and moved on top of her. Placing her mouth to Mommy breast, she began to suckle. Mommy moaned quietly. Barbarella began kissing her way to Mommy's neck. Reaching her jaw line, Barbarella sunk her teeth into a tender spot on Mommy's throat while her hands massaged her mother's breast, pulling at the hard nipple without mercy. Mommy gasped at her daughter's sudden boldness. Barbarella's hands seemed to be everywhere, exploring, teasing, caressing. Barbarella's leg slid between her mother's thighs, her knee resting on Mommy's slick swollen lips. The sweet, musky odor of sex filled their nostrils driving their desires. Once again suckling Mommy's breast, Barbarella gently bit a nipple. Mommy cried out in pain and pleasure, arching her back upwards towards her daughter's open mouth. Mommy could feel Barbarella's hand inching slowly towards her dripping pussy. She longed to feel her daughter's intimate touch. Fingers slid effortlessly between her nether lips and deep into her cunt. Moans of lustful bliss echoed from the walls. "Fuck me Baby!" Mommy cried out. "Please fuck meeeee." Barbarella slid two fingers deep into her mother's pussy, searching for her G-spot as Mommy's hips ground against her daughter hand. Mommy's body began to shudder uncontrollably as her first orgasm washed over her in a wave of animal pleasure. Barbarella held her mother tightly as she arched her back; thrusting her hips upwards driving her daughter's probing fingers ever deeper. "Breathe Mommy." Barbarella said softly as her Mother slowly recovered. Inching her way lower, Barbarella kiss and licked her way towards the object of her desire, Mommy's wet cunny. She wanted desperately to taste her mother's sex, to thrust her tongue deep into the same pussy that had given her birth eighteen years ago. Mommy lifted her knees and spread her legs wide, giving Barbarella total access to the most private portion of her body. "Eat Mommy's pussy," she begged. "Suck Mommy's clitty... please" Barbarella lowered her face between her mother's thighs and stared at her glistening wet pussy lips. Easing forward, she reached out with tip of her tongue and caught a drop of her mother's wetness. The sweetness surprised Barbarella. She wanted more and she wanted it now. Soon she was lapping the wetness flowing from her mother's pussy like a kitten at a bowl of cream. "Aaaahhhh," Mommy cried. "More... Baby." Barbarella pulled back slightly and using her thumbs, gently spread her mother's pussy lips. There before her was the gateway from which she had emerged into the world eighteen years ago to the very day. And just above, Mommy's swollen clit. Reaching out, Barbarella gently touched the sensitive button with her tongue. Mommy moaned loudly, rocking her hips in pleasure. Leaning forward, Barbarella thrust her tongue deep into Mommy's cunt. The heady odor of Mommy's sexual desire was intoxicating, driving Barbarella to alternately suck and lick her mother's clitty faster and faster. Soon Mommy's moans became screams of joy as she thrashed about the bed uncontrollably. With her tongue deep in Mommy's cunt, Barbarella began to massage her mother's anis. "Oh... Fuck... Baby," Mommy cried breathless, "I'm... I'm ... cummig!" At the first sign of Mommy's orgasm, Barbarella slid her finger deep into her mother's ass. She could feel each spasm of pleasure on her tongue, every quiver of delight in her finger as if it were her own orgasm. The waves of primal ecstasy seem to last forever. Screaming, Mommy arched her back as one final massive wave overtook them both. Rolling over, Barbarella lay between her parents as Mommy recovered. Daddy draped his arm over his daughter, and began to gently massage her breast. "Mmmmmm... that feels good." She cooed. "Are you ready for your turn, Kitten?" Daddy asked. "It's a big step." "I've been ready for years." Barbarella giggled. "I've dreamed about it nearly every night." "So you have it all planned out then." "Oh yes." There was confidence in her voice. "I decided a long time ago that I want to be on top." Barbarella turned to face her father. "I'm going to ride you until you cum deep in my tight little cunny." She said with a coquettish grin. "Are you sure that's how you want it?" Mommy asked, joining in the conversation. "It might be easier for you if Daddy was on top." "I'll be fine, Mommy. I've learned a lot watching you and Daddy make love." Reaching down between her father's legs, Barbarella grasped his hard cock. "I think Daddy's ready. I know I am." "Ok, Kitten..." Daddy said as he rolled onto his back. "You're in charge." Barbarella threw her leg over Daddy's tummy and straddled his torso. Leaning forward, she gave him a deep, passionate kiss. She could feel his cock twitch as it lay against her bare ass. "I love you Daddy." She whispered. "I love you too, Kitten." Barbarella got to her knees and scooted over Daddy's hips. She positioned herself so that his cock barely touched her pussy lips. "Mommy, hold Daddy's cock for me." Smiling, her mother snuggled closer to her husband, and reach out, held it for her daughter. With the grace of a gymnast, Barbarella lifted herself up and over her Daddy's cock. "Slide him between my pussy lips" Barbarella said softly. Mommy guided her husband's hot cock between Barbarella's shinning lips. "Oooh! He's so hot." Barbarella sighed as Daddy's cock slid effortlessly along her wet slit. Rocking her hips, she savored the feeling. Barbarella felt the lustful ache of desire swelling deep inside. She wanted; no, she needed to feel Daddy's body within her own. She needed him in her cunt. "Guide him in, Mommy." Her voice trembled with excitement. Mommy gently eased her husband's cock to the entrance to her daughter's cunt. Barbarella felt the tip of Daddy's cock nestle into her tight pussy. Slowly lowering her body, she relished the rush of feelings as his thick cock stretched her virgin cunt. A short way in she felt the hot tip of Daddy's cock press against her hymen. Barbarella rocked her hips several times as Mommy continued to hold Daddy's cock. "Ok," she said. "I'm ready." Mommy released her husband's cock and lay her head on his stomach to watch her daughter enjoy her first fuck. Barbarella rocked her hips once more, then, with one quick motion, allowed her body to drop onto her father's steel hard cock. The pain was sharp but brief. Barbarella sat quietly for a moment allowing her body to adjust to the presence of her father's cock. The feeling was everything she had hoped for and more. Tears of joy trickled down her cheeks. "Are you ok, Baby" Mommy said seeing her daughter's tears. "Oh yes, Mommy." Barbarella said softly. "It feels so good to have Daddy inside me." Barbarella began slowing rocking her hips up and down on Daddy's cock. The feeling was intense and exquisite. She could feel every ridge of her father's throbbing body as it slid in and out of her tight cunt. "Oh Fuck!" she cried out in joy. "Daddy, you feel so good! I want you inside me every night!" "You are so very tight, Kitten." Daddy said between lustful grunts of pleasure. "Just like Mommy." "Ohhhh Daddy!" Barbarella squealed, feeling the first wave building deep inside. "I'm gonna cum!" Rocking faster, she fucked her daddy's cock with wild abandon. "Oh...oh...oh...fuck! Yes!" She cried out as her first orgasm flowed through her cunt. Slowing to a gentle rock Barbarella allowed her body to recover slightly. "Your turn Daddy." She said with a giggle. "I need to feel your cum inside me." Barbarella began to fuck her father like there was no tomorrow. More than anything else she wanted to feel his hot thick cum filling her cunt. Daddy pumped his hips up and down, thrusting his cock into his daughter's virgin pussy. His deep animal grunts mingled with her cat like cries. "Fuck me Daddy! Fuck my tight pussy." Barbarella felt her mother's breasts pressing against her back as Mommy reach round and begin to fondle her titties. "Oh God yes, that feel so good!" "Can you hear the change in Daddy's grunts?" Mommy whispered in Barbarella's ear. "He's going to cum soon." Barbarella leaned forward allowing Daddy's cock to slide even deeper into her wanton body. "Do it Daddy!" She screamed. "Cum for me. Cum deep inside me!" With a loud growl, Daddy thrust his cock ever deeper into Barbarella's body. "Aaaaagh!" Barbarella cried out in ecstasy as his cock slammed against her cervix. "Cum for me Daddy! Fill my cunt with your cum!" Arching his back, Daddy growled like a large tiger as streams of hot cum shot deep into his daughter's nubile body. After years of fantasizing, the sudden flood of Daddy's man-juice into her pussy was a dream come true. Feeling his cum dripping out of her pussy as he continued to pump his seed into her body, her own feminine instincts took over. "Fuuuuck!" Barbarella screamed to the top of her lungs as a gigantic wave of pure visceral pleasure exploded deep within her. * * * * * Author's note: The following is a little taste of the next story in the series. Enjoy. Eighteen at Last - Part 2 Barbarella awoke to find herself a little disoriented. The last thing she could remember was being engulfed in a sphere of pure light, her entire being overcome by a tsunami of joy. Opening her eyes, she found the bedroom bathed in the soft light of morning. Had it all been just a dream? She had s strong memory of wearing a lace garter belt and black silk hose, but she was naked, just lake any other morning. "Good morning Baby." Barbarella started. What was Mommy still doing in bed? She was almost always the first one up. "Did you sleep well?" Mother asked softly. "Oh yes, Mommy." Barbarella stifled a yawn and rolled to face her mother. "I had such a wonderful dream. So vivid I can remember it now." "It wasn't a dream, Baby" Mommy said snuggling up to her daughter's well toned body. "You and I made love. I must say..." She said kissing her daughter on the forehead, "You gave me the pussy licking of my life." "Then it wasn't a dream..." Barbarella was now wide-awake. "So that means..." "That my Barbarella is no longer a virgin." Mommy laughed. "Daddy took your cherry and filled your little pussy with his cum." Mommy reached out and brushed a stray lock of hair from her daughter's face. "You did very well for your first time, Baby." Barbarella smiled and pulling her mother closer and kissed her open mouth. Mommy returned her daughter's kiss with the same zeal. The bed covers were soon tossed aside as the two women writhed in a passionate embrace. Barbarella loved the feel of her mother's breasts pressed tightly against her own. Spreading her legs and pulling her knees up, Mommy exposed her pussy to her daughter's touch. Barbarella slid her body between Mommy's open thighs and began to grind her pussy into her mother's wet snatch. Moans of pleasure soon filled the room. "Mommy," Barbarella said breathless. "Remember that movie we watched last week. Let's try that scissor thing." "Oh yes," Mommy said. "I've been wanting to do that for years!" Lying back, Barbarella spread her legs. Throwing one leg over her mother's both women scooted towards the other until their pusses met. As the two began to grind their hips, Barbarella looked deep into her mother's eyes. They burned with a lustful fire she had never seen before. As her mother returned Barbarella's steady gaze, she suddenly realized that they were not longer just mother and daughter, but lovers. Lovers in every sense of the word. Reaching out, she touched her mother just above the pussy. Her mother smiled and did the same. In that instant, a bond was created, one that extended far beyond mother and child. Barbarella's wet pussy lips kissed her mother's cunt as the two women pressed their hips together. Lost in a world of exquisite delight, the two women were locked in a dance as ancient as the universe itself. Tits bounced in time to their joyful rhythm. Barbarella wanted the feeling to last forever, but it was not to be. She could feel the lustful pressure building deep in her cunt. Leaning forward, the two women met in a passionate kiss. As clit met clit, the blissful explosion of their passion erupted the same moment. Each experiencing the pure love of the other. Holding each other in the lovers' embrace, Barbarella and her mother savored their new found relationship. * * * * * Author's Note: I hope you enjoyed this little teaser. Look for the full story to be published soon. Please remember to vote, and as always, I love to hear from my readers so please feel free to comment.