Chloe Harris lay in her bed. She was naked. Her right had caressed her breasts, tweaking the nipples and sending shivers of delight through her young body. The fingers of her left hand were busy working inside her already soaking pussy. Chloe was listening to the sounds coming from the bedroom next door where her protector, Kerry Wyatt was partaking in a long and very loud session of lovemaking with her partner Al Chapman.
"Oh yes, yes, oh god, fuck me, yes, yes." Kerry almost screamed as she built up to another orgasm. As she did, Chloe increased the rhythm, and the two, separated by only a wall, came simultaneously.
Chloe, at 19 was no stranger to sex. A natural redhead, with a nice tight young body, she had already made love with Noah Dingle and Nate Robinson since moving to the village with Kerry.
As she pulled her pyjamas back on, Chloe began to relax and began to fantasise about her next conquest. As she began to slip into sleep, she heard Kerry whispering to Al and a thought came to her mind. Why not Kerry?
She had enjoyed a brief but exciting girl on girl episode with a schoolmate, which never got further than kissing and a bit of over the clothes breast fondling, but she had watched a few porn films and was intrigued by the daughter and stepmother scenario, though until this time, she had never even thought about trying to bring the scenario to life.
As she drifted off to sleep, images of a naked Kerry were flitting through her mind.
A week or so later, she was alone in the house with Kerry and after the best part of a bottle of wine, she swallowed and with a hint of trepidation in her voice, she said, "can I ask you a very personal question?"
"Of course pet, anything," replied Kerry, her Geordie accent coming through.
Chloe hesitatingly almost whispered, "have you ever been with another woman?"
"Whoa, where did that come from?" said Kerry.
"I've been having thoughts about, you know, doing it with another girl," said Chloe almost in a whisper.
Kerry was silent for a few seconds, then replied, "I've had a few drunken snogs in my younger days, but I like a dick to much to fancy going down on a woman."
"Oh, I just thought that being the really sexually liberated woman that you are, you would have been there," replied Chloe.
"No thank you pet, not for me I'm afraid." Said Kerry.
Chloe was very disappointed and quickly said goodnight and retreated to her bedroom.
Downstairs, Kerry finished the bottle of wine and began to think of what Chloe had said and wondered who Chloe was thinking about when exploring the possibilities of lesbian love.
She spotted Chloe's tablet on the sofa, she picked it up to take to Chloe, when the screen lit up.
On the screen was an image on a brunette, about her age, full breasted, laid on her back, legs spread with a head of red hair between them. She pressed play, and the head began moving as the camera panned round and she saw a tongue lapping at the quite prominent lips and clitoris.
It suddenly dawned on her that she was the object of Chloe's desires, "Oh my god" she exclaimed, "what do I do now?"
She turned off the tablet and as she climbed the stairs, heard a soft crying sound from Chloe's room.
She knocked softly on the door.
"Come in," said Chloe, very quietly.
Standing by the door, Kerry said, "are you ok?, you left your tablet downstairs, I didn't know if you needed it."
Sitting up in bed, Chloe switched on the bedside light and Kerry was taken aback when she saw that Chloe was naked, at least from the waist up.
She was speechless. The young girls breasts were quite small, but beautifully firm and the nipples, pink and proud stood up in the cool air of the room.
"Thanks, just leave it on the dresser," said Chloe.
Kerry Asked, "are you ok? I thought I heard you crying, was it about earlier?"
Chloe sniffled and reached for a tissue to wipe her eyes. As she did so, Kerry couldn't take her eyes of the pert breasts.
