Franki - Origins of a Teen Slut

InFranki - Origins of a Teen SlutFranki loses her virginity to a house full of college boys on her 18th birthday AND falls in love with her best friend from high school Callie. They share themselves with a couple in a VIP room a night later.

They agree they need an open relationship and declare their love to Callie's grandmother and Franki's parents, who turn out to be swingers (news to Franki but not Callie).

Our couple embarks on a Mexico vacation with Franki's brothers and sister, and oh by the way Franki is adopted and before they leave she see's her adopted Father's long shlong. Whew....

Enjoy this story edited byJacobRiley49

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March 18, 2025

Chapter 7 - Flying to Mexico

"We're in row NN," Mary Ann said to Callie and Franki, leaning into her daughter close enough for Franki to smell her natural musk perfume. "Can I sit between you two just for a little while?"

"Sure Mary Ann," Franki called to her mother, of course they were those cool parents who wanted their children to call them by their names.

Jesse was with the other kids and their significant other up front in rows BB through DD. And everyone settled in before take-off.

"I love your hair," Callie said to Mary Ann, her dark natural curls longer than usual.

Mary Ann smiled authentically at Callie, the young woman who had her daughters heart held eye contact with one of Franki's parents.

"Thank you Dear. You've always been a gem for our Franki, ever since landing in London. I love your committal collars ladies."

Mary Ann touched Callies and looked back at Franki's, moving her hand to her daughter and sliding a finger underneath.

"They're well made, and the two tones are very sweet."

Franki looked at her mother thinking 'If she only knew'.

"I wanted to sit between you for just a moment, before you get into yourselves on this trip.  I am extremely happy to see you both be your authentic selves with each other and are so obviously, extremely in love at this moment."

"In Love?" Callie asked.

"Yes, Dear 'in love' and I don't use that lightly. Jesse and I were concerned that you would hear about our social tendencies second, third or fourth hand, losing all context to what we're really about."

"Mom, you don't have to explain."

"I do have to explain and I also want to compare it to what you have declared as an open relationship between you too, because I believe we share elements of what we are."

"Mrs. N, really it's not about..."

"Bear with me," Mary Ann said, moving her hand to Callie's chin. "You're both smitten and it's beyond cute. I don't want to scare you, tell you what to do, or pass judgement. I want you to hear our story and use it however it serves you. At the very least understand where we're coming from so our relationship with each other can flourish."

"Okay...we're all ears," Franki said, her hand going to her mother's hand.

"Well then, it begins like all married couples, the hot intense courtship, the honeymoon, the pledge to fall into bed every night wanting each other." Mary Ann started. "Then kids, jobs, life and distractions eventually lead to someone cheating."

"Yikes!"

"Of course."

"It was me. I went to a conference with my team and bedded three of them."

"Whoa, over achiever."

"Was there a reason there were multiple?"

"I wanted out, and I figured 'why do one?' I arrived home, happy with myself, the strain of your four brothers and sisters, your Dad's golf obsession. I walked in, put the kids to bed and sat Jesse down and said, "I just fucked Ron, Tami and Jerry on the trip."

"Holy crap!"

"All at once? Sorry, don't elaborate."

"A quick summary, I seduced Tami and she called the other two and we took turns between their two cocks all night."

"Sorry I asked" Callie giggled.

"No, you're not," Franki glared at her lover. "So, what did you do, separate?"

"No, he broke down crying and said he was happy, finally, that someone could satisfy me."

"A Nailor said this? Swinging that trunk between his legs?" Callie said, the airport drinks still buzzing inside her.

"It's not always about the member, but I digress. We talked all night and made love, long, old time love, what made me fall in love with him physically, the talking reconnected us mentally."

"I felt bad and wanted to make it up to Jesse. Tami was younger and single, and I knew she'd enjoy your Father's particular gift. We spent a nice evening getting to know her, ended up in bed together. The next morning, she admitted she called Jerry and Ron because she knew they swapped wives and wouldn't get into that much trouble."

"My God!" Franki said, her head in her hands.

"After a month of flirting and connecting with Ron, Jerry and their wives on a couple different occasions, we spent a night talking and making love and concluding we would thrive with an open concept to our marriage."

"It was all smooth sailing after that?" Callie baited her with an obvious mistruth.

"Not at all, but we worked through every problem, every moment of jealousy, every moment of the other couple or person wanting one of us to themselves."

"Got it..." Franki said, trying to get through this, uncomfortable.

Mary Ann stopped, looked at her daughter sensing the information might becoming too much.

"You okay Franki?" Mary Ann asked.

"I want to know, keep going."

Mary Ann outlined their pattern and who they sought after, highlighting how it made them stronger, especially the couples and individuals they shared in the States. She then talked about moving to England and London as being necessary and due to work.

"The English are more open generally speaking and not hypocritical in their prudishness, either they were prudes or not." She said. "We've gotten close to a lot of your school mates parents."

"And an exchange student."

"Mmm, yes Dear. We met up with her on one of our trips."

"You say it so casually, I'm jealous," Callie threw it out there. "What is your defining moment that tells you that all of this was the right thing."

"Nearly 30 years of marriage and moving across the pond because our lifestyle and my boss wanted me as his own, we held firm in our commitment to each other."

"Interesting," Franki said. "Is there anything you'd do differently."

"No. It would be impossible to have the conversations, the deeply loving and emotional conversations without the conflict," Mary Ann said. "That's why I'm impressed with you two. You could be together forever or walk away with a better understanding of who you are than most couples."

There were many repressed questions the girls left in their heads, the alcohol wasn't strong enough to drop the inhibitions to ask certain things about Jesse, or what they looked for in future swapping couples or how they approached and entered their relationships, new and old.

The three took turns going to the bathroom, Mary Ann letting Franki take her middle seat, Franki and Callie cuddling together and sleeping the majority of the rest of the flight. Mary Ann got up close to landing and appeared in a bikini, coming back and sitting down.

"I'm not missing one ray of sunshine on this tan-less body," Mary Ann said, Callie looking at the firm curves of the 44-year-old.

"Your mom is in great shape," Callie whispered to Franki, who opened her eyes wide in a 'don't go there' look.

They had left at 4 a.m., the 11 hours going five hours back via the time zones and they were in their rooms by 1 p.m. Three of four of Franki's siblings, were in the family friendly zone, while Franki and Callie, Jesse and Mary Ann, and Franki's 19-year-old brother were in the adult area, complete with a nude beach.

"See ya suckers," Franki said blowing by Dirk and her parents, holding Callie's hand, both in swimsuits, toting a beach bag.

"Aren't you going to introduce me to Dirk as your girlfriend, not the neighbour girl?" Callie asked after they slowed down and got their first drink. "He's never paid me any mind."

"There's enough time for that."

"Have you ever seen his cock?"

"I have..."

"And..."

"He's a Nailor."

Three drinks in, and hour of sunbathing, and Callie lowered her sparkly top on the reclining beach chair.

"What? It says you can be topless on all beaches. It's just you have to be "nude" on the "nude" beach. I want to even this tan out some."

"I'll get you another drink, you little minx." Franki said pinching her left nipple and getting up.  Franki saw Dirk coming, smiling waved him down.

"You gonna introduce me to Callie. Is she officially your girlfriend?"

"Go say 'Hi', I'll get us all drinks. It's Callie, stupid."

He watched his sister head to the bar, and turned, seeing Callie's head as he approached her from behind.

"Hi, how's Cal...oh, I'm sorry..umm.."

"Sit down. Like you haven't seen a pair of breasts." Callie holding his eye contact through a few seconds as he was looking down at the sand and then back up to her.

"Where's your significant other? Franki said all of you were partnered up."

"She's coming in a few days, had some family matters."

"Ah...You certainly look a lot like your Dad." she said, looking him up and down, noticing the package balled up in his swimming trunks, the full head of hair and the trim body with just enough body hair.

"Thanks, I guess. Aren't you classmates with Franki?"

"Same age, but she took that year off. Are you at London U?"

"Yeah...I live downtown, close to Bar Rumba."

"We went there for your sister's birthday."

"Hey, you two, grab your drinks before I drop them. Callie girl, cover those up. That isn't a request."

"Yes! Go..Franki."

Callie tied up her top, moved around straightening her towel on the lounge, Dirk watching her arse that was turned towards them.

"Knock it off," Franki swatted her brother on the shoulder.

"Nah, get a good look," Callie laughed, shaking her money-maker at her girlfriend's brother.

The drinks flowed the rest of the afternoon. There was a little volleyball, many beach goers watching the two young women bounce their boobs, show their cleavage and pick the bottoms from between their cheeks.

"Hey, gotta go. Marcus is buying us dinner." Dirk said.

"Us?" Callie asked.

"The 'Biologics'" Franki said. "They bully me about not being a genetic Nailor."

"Hey! Mom and Dad...I'm sorry.... Jesse and Mary Ann," Dirk said mocking his adopted lil' sis'. "They're taking you two out tonight."

"Truth?" Callie said turning to Franki.

"Yeah..Jesse texted everyone the dinner assignments."

"Weird."

"Tell me about it," Dirk said. "Something about wanting to get to know everyone a little better two at a time."

"Yikes..." Callie said. "I've not been one on one with your parents together."

Dirk took off and it wasn't long before Callie and Franki packed up and headed to their room. Looking at their phones they were indeed invited to dinner by her parents demanding they be in the lobby by 7 p.m.

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The two lovers dropped their bag and covers inside the entry way, Franki immediately had Callie pinned to the wall.

"Daddy, I need you to fuck me and fuck me now." Franki said, giving Callie the lead.

They had agreed that was the only time Callie could be dominant over Franki - when she addressed Callie as "Daddy."

"Where's your manner's child?"

"Pleazzzzeee Daddy," Franki's mouth then covered Callie's, lips warm from the sun, tasting of sunblock, her hands on Callie's perky breasts, easily stripping off her top.

Callie pushed back, beginning their role reversal whenever Franki begged to be fucked. In all other instances, Franki would be the Domme, with Callie wilfully submitting, controlled, like when they had been in the club VIP with Candice and Clifton, being shared.

"Go into the shower, Baby Gurl."

"Yes Daddy..."

Both women stripped the rest of their suits off, sand scattering onto the floor, Franki's cunt wetting as the water ran and Callie dug her box of toys out of her suitcase.

Warm, the water ran down her breasts over the water-proof sunscreen.

"Wash yourself for Daddy," Callie said as Franki turned to face her, the strapless dildo inserted up her pussy, bobbing as she walked.

The water ran down Franki's front, over her breasts -, the finest on the property - nipples perfectly perked up and pointed, their shape just a touch oblong. Her hand took the soap from the wall shelf and began to cover herself, squirt after squirt, positioning the shower to her back, rubbing her breasts, and down between her legs.

"Now your legs."

Franki bent over, her breasts hanging, still pulled to her body, not ravished by age, the water hitting her fine arse. She spread soap over her legs, her hands moved back up as she stood looking at Callie, fingering her clit.

"Ooo, Daddy! I need you."

Callie liked the control, but she preferred pleasing Franki.

"Turn around, put your hands on the wall, Baby Gurl."

"Yes, oh yes Daddy!"

The banter made both women wet, Callie rubbing lube on the dildo, Franki braced to have her enter from behind.

"ohhhh..."

The tip pressed to her lips and slid in a couple inches easily.

"OHhhh!"

Callie pushed deeper.

"OHHHH!!!"

Callie's hips met Franki's thighs.

"Hang on Baby Gurl."

Callie pulled back and thrust forward with all her weight, pressed her body on top of Franki, reaching around and cupping her lover's breasts.

"OHH!!!"

Her hips pulled back, her body still on Franki, pushing forward; back and forward; back and forward.

"OHH! OHH! DADDY!!!"

Callie began to fuck her hard, leaning back up and holding her hips.

"OH! OH! OH! OH! DADDDYYY!!

"Cum for me Gurl!"

"YES! YES! DADDDY! YESSSSS!"

Franki was almost there when Callie asked, the water now hitting them both, her orgasm rocking her body.

Callie quickly pulled out of Franki then pulled the dildo out of her own body and tossed it aside moving to Franki, turning the water off and kissing her. The warm Mexican air filling the space.

They grabbed towels, dried quickly and rushed to the bed.

"Open your legs," Franki commanded, taking control back, moving her face to Callie's pussy, pressing her mouth there, bringing up her fingers. She wanted to cum, but also to get her lover off.

"Mmmm," Hands in Franki's hair, Callie moaned. "Yesss...Godesssss."

It took a while, fingers probing, mouth and tongue working her slit, clit, taint and tiny hole, inserting, lapping and tasting. Franki's fingers found her spot and rubbed, sucking Callie's clit, teething it.

"Oh, THAT'S IT! OHHH! YESSS! YESSSS" Callie climaxed on Franki's face.

"OHhhh....Mmmmm" They fell together and slept.

"Callie! Wake up! Shit, we're going to be late!"

"Just text them."

"Yeah...yeah..."

It was 6:55 and Franki texted her mom and said they'd be down at 7:30. They didn't plan on wearing much more than a sun dress, but for their first night out they wanted to put a decent face on, complete with cat eyes over colourful smoke.

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"It's about time," Mary Ann said, looking at her phone which read 7:43.

"Oh, but you two look amazing. Dad's at the restaurant holding our reservation."

Mary Ann hugged her daughter, leaned in and whispered, "I hope you were breaking in your room."

Franki smiled, then released and Mary Ann hugged Callie.

"You are both delicious together"

Callie left her embrace and gave Franki a stare. Walking to the restaurant, Mary Ann referenced "their first time in Mexico, they didn't leave the room until after 2 p.m."

"She's high," Franki whispered to Callie who giggled.

Mary Ann was in tropical shorts and matching crop top, no bra and Franki bet no panties.

"No panties?" Callie whispered.

"None here either by the way."

"Like Mother, like daughter?"

They locked hands, giggled, and walked into the authentic Mexican Cantina. Sitting at a table for four was Jesse, his longer hair slicked back into a small bun, tropical shirt with nice shorts; his shirt open to see some of his chest hair, much like Dirk's, Callie thought.

Jesse stood without a word and approached Callie first, giving her an appropriately affectionate hug, then Franki and he embraced Mary Ann, kissed her deep, then on the neck and they all sat down.

"Sorry for being late, Da...Jesse," Franki caught herself.

"Dad is fine Franki. Callie, I must say you both look stunning."

"Thank you."

It's funny how different environments produce different viewpoints, and how sun, sand, drinks and...

"There's a half gummie on the plate. Go ahead and take it would you please." Jesse said directly.

Franki didn't think twice, popped it in and looked at Callie. Her hesitation was brief and she ingested it chewing on it until it fell off her teeth and every bit was swallowed.

"Take the edge off, and we have VIP area tickets for the resort club, 'Jaguars'."

"VIP?" Callie said, with a grin looking at Franki.

"Oh, it's not secluded, it's just better liquor, less crowded and you can get to the main floor," Jesse clarified, raising an eyebrow at Callie's knowledge of the different type.

"We just had a 'VIP' experience last weekend on my birthday. We're good with either type," Franki got a smile from her mother.

The gummie was kicking in to both young women by the time their order was put in, a drink appeared and the food arrived. Callie found herself making eye contact with Mary Ann and surveying her breasts and arse. She was a fine older woman, minimal make up and a great smile. She was as intense looking back at Callie as she was receiving from Franki's girlfriend.

Jesse looked different to Franki, be it the gummie, alcohol or new perspective on life and sex, but she started looking at his lean, muscular body, and trying to get glimpses of his crotch and how his cock sat in the shorts. He was cool as a cucumber, not acknowledging her lecherous glances up and down his body while getting up for the bathroom, or getting another drink.

They ate dinner talking about the "Biologics" and their plans for the evening. They were going to stay on the family side, even though they didn't have their kids, Jesse grumbling something to the effect of:

"They look down on the things they know about us," he said, then expounded. "If they really knew shit, they'd leave the family."

Callie looked at Franki, they looked back and dropped it, Jesse obviously judging their reaction.

They finished, waited outside for the bus, Jesse smoking some weed, offering it to Mary Ann, who took a long drag, finishing before getting onto the colorful double decker transportation.

"Jaguars" Jesse said, dropping a $20 in the driver's lap.

They sat in the seats parallel with the side of the bus facing each other. Mary Ann was locked in on Callie, looking around but always coming back to her with a smile, until she hopped across the sat beside her.

"You are so sweet, Callie," she said as her mouth moved to Callie's, both women kissing passionately, not to the surprise of either Franki or Jesse.

He was looking through his adopted daughter, like a hunter in a deer stand seeing the 10-point buck is just out of his range, not ready to shoot yet.Franki's gaze was fierce and would later help earn her a nickname from Jesse, "Warrior Princess."

"Mmm," you are delicious, Callie told Mary Ann, brushing her breast over the camisole in the warm mid-evening Mexican air. "Let's have a fun evening...... into the early morning!"

Callie nodded, losing all regard for her girlfriend, for her lover, the gummies providing that narrow focus and feelings. She was hand in hand with Mary Ann going into the club and both women hit the dance floor as soon as they entered.

"Get us a drink," Callie and Mary Ann tossed back to Franki and Jesse, Mary Ann holding up her VIP bracelet. "We'll be up."