Lauren was just sixteen when she got her first tattoo. She didn't tell her mother, because she knew her mother would never approve, and she didn't want another fight. She had decided to get a little three-star tattoo just below her panty line, so she could show it in a tiny bikini but could keep it covered at home, and hide it from her mother and stepfather. Lauren had been talking about it for weeks with her friend Shelli, who had a couple of tattoos already, including a tramp stamp on her lower back. Shelli was also a lot more experienced from Lauren's perspective, always talking about the boys she was banging.
When she got to her friend Shelli's house, and they went to Shelli's room so Lauren could show her the new tattoo, Shelli was excited for her, and gently touched the sensitive new tattoo, and told her how sexy it made her look.
"It's so hot that you got that tat just above your pussy, Lauren," Shelli told her excitedly. "It's just soooo hot to have a tattoo there----you'll have sooo much fun showing it off."
"I hope so," said Lauren, as she held her cotton panties down, so Shelli could look at the three little stars, arranged in a slant that angled toward her shaved slit. Then Shelli peeled her panties down to show Lauren the little heart with the arrow through it that Shelli had tattooed just to the left and slightly above her pussy. Shelli had dirty blond hair, and she had left a little landing strip of light brown hair above her pussy.
Lauren had only had sex once, with her first boyfriend, and they had broken up soon after. The first time had been a disappointment when her boyfriend came less than a minute after putting his dick inside her, and she didn't want another experience like that one.
So Lauren had been talking to Shelli to learn more about boys, and hopefully meet a new boy who would help her to actually enjoy sex. Shelli was seventeen but seemed much older with all her experience.
"You know who the best fuckers are, don't you Lauren?" Shelli asked her younger friend.
"I don't know... maybe football players?" Lauren responded tentatively.
"No way," Shelli laughed, "they're worthless. The best fuckers, believe it or not, are older guys. And I don't mean like 30 or like college-age-- I mean like 45 or 50!"
"Ewww," Lauren curled her lip. "That's creepy. That's like my stepdad's age!"
"Yeah- I know," smiled Shelli, "and I'll bet your stepdad is a hell of a good fuck."
"Oh.My.God. Shelli," Lauren replied, "He is such an old perv. I wish my mom had never met him. I hate it when he stares at me and looks at my tits and ass."
"I'm just sayin', Lauren," Shelli went on, "don't knock it if you haven't tried it. I bet your step is hung like a horse and can fuck for days. "I'd fuck him myself if I had the chance."
"Ewww," Lauren said, "You're sick..... but, you know what? My mom is going out of town this weekend. If you want, you could spend the weekend with me, and you can show off to my step, and see if he shows any interest. He's such a perv, he might just try to do you."
"Wow, Lauren," said Shelli with wide eyes. "You wouldn't mind if your stepdad did me? I'd love to give that a try."
"I still think you're sick, but I wouldn't care," said Lauren. "Let's tell your mom your spending the weekend with me, and we can pick out what you should wear to try to seduce my pervy stepdad."
After they told Shelli's mom and cleared it with Lauren's mom and stepdad, they returned to the bedroom to pick out clothes for Shelli to bring along.
They picked out some tight tops, and some shorts, and a pair of tight blue jeans. Then they started looking at nighties. Just as Shelli was about to pack her pink flannel bunny outfit pj's, she stopped and turned to Lauren.
"Wait a minute," she said, "I forgot about the babydoll nightgown I wore when I was thirteen, that was made of thin, see-through sheer blue fabric. I wonder if I still have it."
And as she dug through her chest of drawers, there it was, under some other stuff. The sheer blue top of the babydoll, with the lace cups, and the tiny blue lace panties that went with it. Because it was worn when she was 13, the cup size was an A, and Shelli was now a healthy B, but that didn't mean she couldn't wear it.
"I'm gonna try it on," she said, as she peeled off her clothes, and threw them on the bed.
She managed to get it on, the lacy cups stretched tightly around her boobs, and because she was a little taller now, the sheer top was just barely long enough to reach past the triangle of lace that covered her little mound. Her little tattoo in next to her pussy could be seen through the sheer fabric. When she turned around, the top was open in back, tied together just at the neckline and as it hung open, her tramp stamp was clearly visible, as were her tight ass cheeks, that stretched the little panties to their limit, and allowed about half of her tight butt cheeks to show under the bottom edge of the lace.
"I don't think you should wear that, Shelli," Lauren said as she admired her friend's sexy body in the undersized nighty. "It shows just about everything."
"Yeah, right," said Shelli. "Isn't it great!"
Friday night the girls went to Lauren's room as soon as they got home from school, and didn't come out till Lauren's stepdad called them down for pizza at about 6:30. When they came bounding down the stairs, Lauren's stepdad, Phil was shocked to see the sexy babydoll outfit worn by his daughter's friend Shelli, and almost as surprised to see the loose t-shirt worn by his daughter, that just barely covered the tiny panties she was wearing, and clearly showed she wore no bra under the shirt. While he tried to avoid staring, Shelli kept smiling at Lauren because she kept catching Phil looking at her tits and her ass, every time she turned to look his way. Both girls were also wearing tall white cotton thigh high socks, topped with three bright stripes that wrapped around their thighs, just above their knees. The socks, instead of making them look young and innocent when combined with the babydoll nighty, and the short t-shirt, made them look sexy and seductive.
Phil retreated to his den after serving the girls their pizza, afraid that he could not stop staring at the two nubile teenagers- even the one who was his stepdaughter. Besides, his cock was hardening inside his pants, and he didn't really want to have to explain that to the girls.
The girls giggled, ate pizza, and laughed, and then retired to the family room to watch a Netflix movie. Lauren went to the den and asked her dad to come and watch with them, but he told her no, he was going to practice his putting with his putting cup.
When she came back without her stepdad, Shelli was disappointed and decided she should see if she could get Phil to join them for the movie. After all, how could she seduce him, if he was in the other room practicing putting? Lauren told her it probably wouldn't work, as her step was really into his golf.
"We'll see," Shelli said with a smile.
She tapped lightly on the den door, and when Phil said to come in, Shelli slowly walked in, making sure to arch her back slightly to accentuate the fact that her boobs were barely contained by the lacy cups of the babydoll that had fit her when she was a tween. She firmly closed the big oak door behind her.
"Lauren said you were practicing your putting," Shelli said as she walked toward Phil, as he watched a putt roll into the auto-return putting cup.
"Yep, gotta keep practicing," Phil said, trying not to stare at the erotically dressed seventeen-year-old.
As the ball returned to Phil, Shelli stepped between Phil and the putting cup and said innocently, "I've always wanted to learn how to golf. Do you think you could teach me about putting."
"Well," said Phil, swallowing as he looked at the gorgeous teen, "I guess I could teach you the basics."
"Oh, goody," said Shelli, bouncing slightly in her socks, making her tits jiggle enticingly under the lacy cups of her top.