Franki - Origins of a Teen Slut

Franki has been bedded by her father, Jesse; Callie slept with Franki's Mother, Mary Ann, both falling for the elder Nailor.

Time to switch, Jesse moves in on Callie and Mary Ann starts Franki's training.

Oh, and brother Dirk gets there...

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March 19, 2025 - 5 p.m.

Chapter 13 - Colouring Outside the Lines

The families had begun to retreat back to their resorts. Callie and Franki spent time with each group, playing with their kids, catching up with Franki's siblings and their partners. They became enthralled with Callie's no bullshit attitude, and cute features, her smile playing with the children warmed Franki's heart.

Dirk came over and hugged his little sister.

"Join us on the other side of the resort?"

"Mom and Dad are taking us to dinner, wanna stay?" Franki replied; saying that made her wince a little, not sure about anything except she did miss her closest sibling in age and familiarity.

"Nah, my girlfriend is arriving tonight early, so...."

"So...brother. Gonna get him some." Franki said hugging him again.

The amazing thing was from the start neither Callie or Franki talked about the potential problems, asked how things were, questioned their collective or individual decisions over the past 24 hours.

"Jesse said meet them at the 'Fogo de Chão Brazilizan' steak house," Callie said, curling her hand into Franki's. "In an hour."

"Dang, I wanted to fuck you crazy when we got back. Now we've got to get dressed for the occasion."

"He said no underwear."

"Of course he did."

The two did get back and made out for a few minutes on the bed, Callie worshipping Franki's breasts, alternating on each pressing her fingers to the soft mass, kissing

and sucking them.

"We've got to look good, let's prep," Franki said breathing heavily. "Before I do fuck you crazy."

The women walked out of their door at 5:50; Franki wearing a dark red, puffy dress that both hid and presented her breasts. It was tight around the bottom, so the big top swayed with them and even opened slightly at times giving an exaggerated cleavage. Around her hips the fabric billowed out just a couple of inches but dove back to her thighs and hugged tight halfway down. Her eye makeup was a modern -cat eye- that feathered out into her eyebrows with different colours, having the dark red make-up tone as a background.

"Your fucking heels are amazing!" Callie said, kissing her dark red lips, the shading of everything perfect, as Franki stood on tall ASOS Design platforms, the same colour as her dress.

"I love how short yours is, I can smell that delicious cunt," Franki kidded, Callie's soft white, simple sun dress, who's skirt hugged her hips to her thighs but opened with a slit in the front and back instead of the sides.

"And easy access," Callie reached for Franki's hand and pushed it into the open cut, pushing her against one of the light poles on the walkway and kissing her. "I'd be your naughty bitch, right now!"

"Mmmm.."

They shared a short joining of tongues before separating and arriving at the steakhouse with a minute to spare. Jesse waived from the back of the dining room, pointing out to the patio.

He smiled as they approached.

"Gorgeous." he said kissing both on the cheek, taking Callie's hand into his elbow and heading out.

The large patio was filled and sitting on the left side, near the railings, their view of the bay an amazing backdrop with the sun setting, was Mary Ann.  Expecting them all to walk over, Franki was halted by Jesse.

"Join her, we'll be dining over here," Jesse pointed to the right, an open table awaiting Callie and him, both with a bottle of their best champagne resting in an ice bucket.

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Franki and Mother (Mary Ann) - Negotiations

Franki turned, watched Jesse take her girlfriend by the hand, he was dressed in a suit that showed off his athletic cut, and his "prominence" in his pants was pushing at the fabric. They walked to their table.

Mary Ann stood and hugged her daughter, wearing a light blouse, no underwear and short skirt, it was tailored not to hug too much showing the lack of restraint.

The four of them had stayed away from each other for most of the afternoon, playing their roles within the family dynamic. Her mother's essence, an amazing combination of athleticism and philosophical book smarts, a body fit with sexy curves seemed illuminated in their embrace.

Franki was ready for their first kiss, but alas Mary Ann broke off their entanglement and led her daughter to her seat.

"You are beautiful, my child," she said kissing Franki's neck and then looking deep into her eyes. "My child", in the moment had a double meaning, the literal one and the stratification of their new, sexual power dynamic that was going to begin that evening moving forward.

"Thank you," Franki instinctually said, not really sure what to call Mary Ann, looking up into her intense features.

"We will taste each other's mouths soon enough, Child," Mary Ann said brushing her back and shoulders while moving around her to the other seat next to her.

Franki felt a different aura and immediately felt sexually drawn to her, neck straining up to see Mary Ann move behind her.

"Mary A...."

"Call me Mother, Child."

"Mother, yes..."

"May I get you something to drink Ladies," the young Hispanic server said, her hair up nicely, her clothes fitting tightly. "Oh, I see you have a bottle here, let me pour for you."

"Excellent..." Mother said, the 'c' sliding off her tongue in a bit of a hiss.

Franki stared at her, wondering, feeling uncomfortable, her pussy wetting, the surrealness of the previous night and the last five minutes pulling her into an out-of-body feeling, floating above the table taking in every movement and breath into view.

"Thank you, it's wonderful," Mother said to the young woman who poured Franki hers.

"To boundaries and colouring outside of them."

The glasses met in a muted chink and both women sipped and examined each other.

"You control Callie in bed, don't you?"

The server brought bread and both smiled and thanked her.

"One piece, Child."

Franki had read the 50 Shades series. She knew exactly what was going on now and it further excited the younger woman.

"Thank you, Mother."

Mary Ann smiled.

"I didn't at first, yielding to her experience."

"Now?"

"I am dominant."

"Very good, Child. She yielded to my touch," Mother said. "I feel you in her and see her in you."

Franki looked down Mother's dress, her breasts pushed up as she leaned forward onto the table.

"You will obey me," Mother said, seriously.

"And if I don't?"

Mother sat back fast, not anticipating her Child being so bold, so direct.

"Have you been trained, Child?"

"No, Mother."

"Then why do you doubt me?"

Franki bowed her head and looked back up.

"You're going to train me?"

Mother moved uncomfortably in her seat, agitated, licking her teeth first and moving forward in her chair lips pursed ready to say something.

"Your entrees, ladies," the young server said, noticing the intensity, placing down two blackened salmon on cauliflower rice beds. "My apologies for interrupting."

"That's fine, Child" Mother said rubbing her hand along the young woman's arm, getting eye contact. "What's your name?"

"Izzy..."

"Thank you, Izzy." the gazes lingered and she then continued.

"I'm sure your bedroom activities are much like your eating habits; all sugary, quick satisfaction and then seeking more as your brain is addicted to the sweetness,"

Mother said, Franki looking down a little embarrassed how right she was having watched her eat poorly all her life. "Around age 22 or so your body will stop operating as efficiently on such garbage and become soft. From this day forth I will train you to enjoy and eat food that burns slower and feeds your body and soul."

"Food's like Salmon will nourish your mind, muscles and spiritually. Eat, child."

Franki pulled the plate to her, the young server stood in the background, looking at Mother, she took a bite, then another.

Mother got up and walked behind Franki rubbing her shoulders softly while she took another bite and put down the fork.

"Mmmm" Franki sighed from the talented rub; Mother's fingers spread out massaging into her shoulders. "ohh..."

"That young woman over there sensed my being, my dominance," Mother said softly, both looking at the server, who smiled and looked down. "She will be ours by the end of the week, Child."

The nails of Mother's first finger and thumb slowly dug into the skin of her neck.

"Ahh!"

Franki turned and looked at Mother with a scowl.

"The balance of pleasure and pain; an enduring lesson I want to teach you, child."

Franki rubbed her neck while Mother returned to her seat. The two dug into their salmon, both looking at each other, thinking, waiting for the other's response.

"Can I remain dominant?" Franki asked, pushing her finished plate forward, a visible action that said - 'there, I did what you asked.'

"With others your role is what you take or give," pouring the two more from the bottle. "You may want to stay subservient past your training with me."

"Um Hmm," Franki's pursed lips taking in the wine said, muffled.

Izzy the server brought a small tart and set it down, looking back at Mother, giving the young woman an agreeable nod. Sitting on the plate was an ecstasy pill. Sipping and watching each other, they ate the delicate treat and swallowed the ecstasy.

"Let's walk on the beach." Mother's hand was outstretched, her smile subtle when Franki melded her fingers between hers, the two woman's silhouettes disappearing down the stairs and onto the sand.

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Jesse and Callie - Wild Side

"You look stunning, my Dear," Jesse said, kissing Callie's hand and sitting her down at the table.

They hit the champagne right away, talking about the afternoon, Callie's gaze melting into Jesse's charismatic face and the charm of his voice. After the small talk about the afternoon's events, ordering their entrees, Jesse paused, cleared his voice and put out there an important question.

"Do you have any objection to what's going on between us four right now?"

She smiled, looked down then with hunger in her eyes responded.

"Not at all, Sir, I think you know by my presence and obedience to your wishes I serve you, your wife and Franki."

"Very well," he said delighted, amazed at her read on the situation.

"I love Franki and we made love before, during and after she told me of your time together, and I of my time with Mary Ann."

"Refer to her as Mother, though I know your connection is deeper than that of a mere slave to her whims."

"That's the beauty, Sir. I thrive on being a host for your pleasure and hers."

Their table was in the far back corner, a long tablecloth draped over the edges, almost to the ground, it rustled in the wind. Callie looked both ways, smiled, and disappeared under, ending up kneeling between his legs, her hand pressed against the amazing member.

"Ohhh.."

Callie reached up and unzipped, he looked down at her eager eyes, her hand quick to find some meat and begin to pull it out of his pants.

"Gohhd..."

Her lips met the head, nursing the softness to hardness, pressing into the velvety soft tip, doing what Franki hadn't done yet, wanting to be his first to swallow his load between the two women.

"May I get you anything else?" The young male server asked, Jesse staining not to react to the long strokes that Callie was making up and down his shaft.

"That's goooohd, thanks. This is for you." He said handing him a $50. "We'll just finish our wine."

The server looked confused seeing the empty chair.

"Bathroom." Jesse said getting a nod.

She giggled hearing the server walk away and had been readying his cock for her throat, pushing forward.

"Gmmft!"

"Ohhh...."

"Gmmft! Gmmft!" straining on the large meat, she wasn't sure how much she could get, he looked down, his hands on her head, pushing.

"Gmmft!" It pushed forward an inch.

"Gmmft! Gmmft!" Two more inches

Callie was strained, not versed in taking such a large cock, 'she's young' Jesse thought and put his hand to her cheek and withdrew his cock from her mouth.

"It's clear, come on out, Baby Gurl," he said, she backed out and appeared on the other side of the table.

"That's a lot..." she giggled.

"Let's go somewhere and let you experience it properly."

Jesse got up, her messed up hair he brushed from her face, moved to her and kissed the lips that were just around his cock. A slow, deep and passionate kiss telling her she was both safe, but his to do with what he pleased.

"Come on..."

They went down the steps and out onto the walkway, Callie leaning into Jesse, her shoulder buried under his arm, hers wrapped around his torso, he was taller and she liked that dominance.

Stepping onto the sand, they each took their sandals off, and headed to a cove of rocks just to the right where the beach dropped away from the resort. They stopped and Jesse kissed Callie long and hard again, his hand coming up to her beast, then to her shoulder, pushing the dress over and wiggling the fabric until it slid down to her waist, breasts exposed.

"Ohhh...Sssirrr..."

Jesse's mouth sucked one nipple, then the other, taking his suit coat off and laying it down. They were too close to the resort to be completely naked, the scramble of clothes that are taken off if discovered beyond awkward and having some clothes on won't get you booted from the resort when in the act.

Jesse lowered Callie, her eyes wide as he undid his pants, letting them fall to his ankles, then adjusting his hard cock to stick out the boxers, bobbing in the air. Lowering to her knees, he slid her skirt ends up and away, her wet pussy red and waiting.

Callie braced, her knees were up and wide, her elbows pushing into his suit coat giving to the sand below, head up watching him lower. On his knees he held it out, full strength, it was beautiful and terrifying at the same time, thinking that was going inside her, probing her depths.

"Ohhh," he moaned, her eyes watching him place it at her opening, the tip pushing against her hot pussy lips. "OHH!!"

He was two inches inside her, his hands now on each side of her head while above her, leaning into to kiss her gently.

"I'll go slow," Jesse said, his mouth covering hers and rotating his hips.

"Omfth...OH! OH!" Callie grimaced breaking their kiss, his cock sliding in some more, it was wider than she'd ever had. He stopped and pulled back siding to the same depth, repeating.

"Ohh..ohh...ohh....OH!."

He felt her wetness, and he had made it about halfway when he thrust forward pulling back, thrusting forward, back and then with all his weight pushed balls deep into his daughter's girlfriend.

"OHHHH! OHHH!!! AHHHHHH!!!!"

Holding it there, her eyes were closed, spittle from the mouth meeting his lips as he forced a kiss, her breath desperate, her fingers digging into his back, nails bruising him.

"Mpfftt...Mpfft..Mmmmm" Callie opened her eyes, her face got stern and wanton, breasts heaving, alleviating the panic of taking his beast. "Now, Fuck me."

Her hands slid to his arse, pulling him and holding the cheeks as he backed and threw his weight forward again...and again...and again.

"OHH! OHHH! OHHH! YESSS! YESSS!"

An orgasm snuck in there, she bucked and pulled him, his rhythm taking hold, her head was back. Jesse's knees pushed into her with no mercy; she cried out his name and commanded him.

"JESSEEEEE! FILLL MEEEE!!!!!"

He lowered, covering her, going faster but not pulling back as far, his elbows in the sand, hands on her breasts, playing with her nipples, now kissing her again.

"OHftt..."

"Come on! MAKE ME YOURS! FILL ME!"

Callie held his face, she could tell he was close, the short strokes and faster pace brought another rise in her body, the pleasure charging.

"OH GOD! CALLIE!"

He pushed in and started to release.

"JESSSEEEE!"

Her body shook again, her second climax, the warmth of his cum combining.

"FUCCKKK!" Callie mouthed, before he covered hers again with his lips.

They slowed, the world that had disappeared around them came back into focus.

"Wow..." Jesse chuckled.

"You're a fucking stud." Callie's breath short and frequent.

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Franki and Mother - Denial and Submission

"No!"

Mary Ann's hand planted in her stomach pushing Franki back as her daughter went in for a kiss, Mother's closeness amping up Franki's desire to finally join.

"Restraint and denial are lesson's one and two," Mother said, brushing the hair from Franki's face.

In on the other side of the beach, down from the restaurant they just left they heard screams - "OHHHH! OHHH!!! AHHHHHH!!!!"

"They've joined," Mother said of Callie, and her husband, Jesse.

Franki aggressively went to Mother again, her mouth pursed, eyes beginning to close, she was met by a hand that took her shoulder and swept her legs sending Franki to the sand.

"Ohphh!"

"CHILD! These are not lessons of pain, but if you continue, I will have to go there."

Mother knew a dominant in training serving as a submissive often pushed back; Franki was off the charts wanting Mother's mouth and body on hers.

"Promise..."

"Due time, Child...In due time."

Mother knelt down, Franki was on her arse, both cheeks pressing into the sand, her billowy red dress off her shoulder, Mother's hand pulled it down over one of her perfect breasts.

"Let the wind be the touch you desire, you want too much too fast."

"ohhh"

"Close your eyes and trust, Child."

"Yes, Mother."

In the distance they heard - "OHH! OHHH! OHHH! YESSS! YESSS!" from Callie's mouth.

Mother leant in, pursed her lips and funnelled warm breath to Franki's nipple.

"OHHhh!

Her lips hovered 1/2 inch above Franki's breast.

"Mmmm!"

"Do you feel yourself getting wet, Child?"

"Yes, Mother."

Again, in the distance - "JESSEEEEE! FILLL MEEEE!!!!!"

One lone finger traced a circle around the nipple.

"OHH! MOTHER!"

Soft and wet, Mother's tongue flicked at the hard point.

"JESUS! OHH!"

In the next 30 seconds three things happened quickly sending shock waves over Franki's body.

First the echoes of her girlfriend getting fucked by her father, Jesse, rang out. - "Come on! MAKE ME YOURS! FILL ME!"

Second, Mother clamped down on Franki's nipple with her teeth, hard, - "AHGGHHH!!"

Lastly, Franki's eyes opened as Mother moved forward and their lips met, their tongues attached each other, and her pussy gushed from the pain, sound and feeling that hit in unison.

Hands were on Franki's face, Mother pushed her body into her daughter's, her tongue deep with the oldest form of intercourse,

"OH, GOD! CALLIE!" - They heard.

Mother pushed her hand down and under the shirt, rolling it to Franki's waist, exposing her sweet cunt, laying her down so the sand wouldn't find the wetness seeping from the fleshy crevasse.

Franki high on the ecstasy kicked her head back while Mother moved down her body, sliding her hands between flesh and sand, pushing it up to her mouth, and feasting on the slurry she'd coaxed out of the young woman.

"OH FUCK! MOTHER! OHHH! YESSSS!" Franki officially orgasming, sending more juice down to slurp and suck. "YESS! JESUS, YES!!!!"

Mother reached up for Franki's hand, pulling her forward and up, kissing her with the juices, sharing them. Franki slid off her mouth after minutes of kissing and holding Mother tightly.

"Well, you two look cozy," Callie said, holding Jesse's hand.

"Let's go to our villa, and enjoy each other," Jesse said, Mother and Franki nodding yes and walking toward the main complex with Callie and Jesse.