Sabrina Morrison flicked a lock of blonde hair from her eyes. She'd cried a bit at her father's funeral, but now it was time to stop. Besides, despite loving him, she didn't think she was really going to miss him.
After her parent's divorce and her mother leaving them - running off, her father had said, although her mother had always maintained contact - her minister father got stricter by the day.
She wasn't allowed to date or wear makeup or "inappropriate" clothes, even though she was now 18. Boys were nasty, vile, evil creatures who only wanted to slake their lusts on her virginal body, her father had told her. She giggled inwardly - did anyone use the word "slake" anymore?
Not that there were too many boys actually worth dating in this hick town. Besides, her best friend, Heather had fucked most of them and said only a few were worth doing again.
Daddy would not have approved of Heather. The petite little redhead was a real sexpot, curvy, with the roundest ass, sexy face and impish nature. Men - and women, Heather told her - were attracted to her like bees to honey. It was in part due to the fact that the young lady favored short skirts, thongs, high heels or "fuck-me" shoes and a generally hot wardrobe. Heather gave in to her desires frequently - she made no bones about it, the tiny redhead loved to fuck.
Heather had lost her cherry - willingly - at 16, to a man she babysat for. The following week, the man's wife had joined in, licking Heather's fucky little cunt to orgasm after orgasm. They'd indulged in wild threesomes as well, the man fucking Heather hard as his wife lapped her to climax. Heather was a confirmed bisexual after that, she'd told Sabrina.
Sabrina had never made it with a girl, but she admired her friend's sexual flexibility. Heather had said "If it feels good, do it ... if it feels really good, do it again and again!" The two girls had laughed at that.
Most of her inheritance would be coming to her in a few weeks, Sabrina's attorney had promised her. Sabrina was determined to use those funds to get out of this town.
Heather had been very encouraging, hugging her friend and suggesting to Sabrina that she go stay with her mother. "Your mom's so cool, a real free spirit!, " she'd intoned.
Sabrina took Heather's suggestion to heart and called her mother the very next day. Her mother seemed overjoyed to hear from her daughter. She immediately agreed to let Sabrina come and stay with her. "We'll have a great reunion baby!," she'd said, thrilled to hear from her little girl.
For her own part, Sabrina was determined to live the part of a party girl, a playgirl, lead a wild and fucky existence. She wanted to be the kind of wild woman who could make hot studs weep with desire. She wanted to be a fuck-slut, wear the kind of clothes her stern father had forbidden. She planned to show off the hot little body her father had made her hide under frumpy clothes. She planned to wear the shortest of skirts, the fuckiest of "fuck-me" shoes and boots and the skimpiest, sexiest lingerie she could find. In short, she planned to keep herself hot and horny, 24-7.
She knew that she was fated to be a slut, a tramp - the kind of woman that men - and women, she thought of Heather - lusted after, and Sabrina's pussy quivered with delight at the thought. As she was getting into the cab, Sabrina thought to herself "Mom, your daughter's coming to follow in your footsteps!"
At that very moment, some miles away, Sabrina's mother, Caroline, was in bed with her first and still favorite lover, her darling Tera. The sultry brunette was between her legs, sliding a gigantic dildo in and out of her girlfriend, fucking her strawberry-blonde pussy with the practiced skill of many years.
The hands that had caressed Caroline so many times were full with her soft, rounded breasts, Once in a while, the way her Caroline adored, she'd bite a nipple, causing a pleasurable pain in her lover. "Ooohh angel, you know that gets me so fucking wet!," Caroline squealed in delight. "Everything gets you fucking wet, you hot little slut!," Tera purred, in a voice that always seemed to drip sex. From the day they met, the two women had been inseparable. Their parents delighted in this, as both girls had been only children. Had they but known .......
Their slumber parties had started off quite innocently, but near the end of High School, they'd become decadent affairs. Tera would bring over scented oils and romantic music, Caroline would buy them sexy lingerie and the naughtiest of toys.
And then the two young girls would fall into each other's arms in an erotic tumble. Tera was the more aggressive of the pair, knowing that her "Cari" liked it somewhat rough. Her hands would fuck deep into her lover's dripping cunt, moving in and out like a cock, illiciting screams of passion from Caroline. It was so fortunate that her bedroom was in the basement, for had she been anywhere else, her parents would surely have discovered her secrets.
Tera appreciated the contrast Caroline brought to their relationship. Just one touch of her magical hands on Tera's body, just one kiss from Caroline's soft bee-stung lips and Tera was in heaven. She loved it gentle and no one - not even a slough of boyfriends - could ignite her lusts the way Caroline could.
Her almond eyes would fill with lust and desire whenever Caroline would walk by her. Both girls had amazing bodies and weren't afraid to show them off. Both girls had a succession of boyfriends, some of whom they fucked, some they didn't.
But the best times were together. Tera adored her darling Cari, she came alive when Caroline touched her. Her nipples would throb with delight as the young darling kissed and licked them. Down her body, Caroline trailed her tongue, teasing at Tera's navel. She worked downwards, kissing up and down Tera's beautiful olive-skinned thighs. Like Tera's mother (whom Caroline truly wanted to fuck), Tera was dusky beauty, showing her mixed ancestry in the most erotic of ways.
"Ooohhh baby!," Tera would coo in delight. "Stop teasing you bitch, stop teasing me Cari, eat my pussy, eat meeee, eat my fucking cunt!," she would scream. Those screams delighted her Caroline, and she'd bury her face in the wet pussy she adored. She would devour her lover, tonguing and licking her Tera. Her adept little tongue worked magic on her girlfriend, spearing in and out of the aromatic pussy. Swirling it around Tera's snatch, in and out, her tongue performed it's erotic ballet. With her soft lips, she would pull at the pussy lips, suck on the clit until Tera nearly went out of her mind.
The sounds of fingers fucking pussy filled the bedroom, the aroma of two aroused young lesbians Like the two cunt-crazed, lezzie sluts they were, Caroline and Tera thrashed about the bed for hours, working themselves into a state of exhaustion.
Yet, that exhaustion rarely came. They found on early in their relationship that both of them were very into visual sex. Caroline would dress in something black and lacy or silky and the stiletto heels that accentuated her sexy legs. Tera would practically drool as Caroline paraded before her, stroking her hard little nipples or stroking her pussy.
Then, Tera would attack her Cari, pushing her down and sucking her cunt again, devouring her until her love-mate thrashed underneath her. Cari's struggling ignited Tera's passion, she loved licking her until she was helplessly weak with desire.
Of course, that led to another session of "69". Tongues licked and sucked pussies that were ever hotter with molten desire. Juices flowed copiously from aroused cunts, and into eagerly awaiting mouths. With every session, the young lesbians grew fiercer in their devotion to each other.
Tera's method of igniting her Cari was to undress before her. She took great pains with her hair and makeup before each slumber party, preparing for it as if it were a date - which of course, it was. She never dressed like a slut - she'd wear shorts or a mini (in the summer, sometimes she would just come over in her bikini which made Caroline practically weak with desire) and underneath, the lingerie would be exquisite.
She would do a dance - she was a dance major in school - slowly peeling off a piece of clothing at a time and tossing them naughtily at her girl-lover. Underneath everything Tera wore to the parties, she always had a thong and a sheer lacy bra. For every birthday or special occasion, Cari gave her lingerie. They'd actually worn out some sets, loving to see each other in it so much.
Cari thought her Tera's body was flawless, absolute perfection. She was silky and smooth, not a blemish marred her skin. Her lips were so soft for Cari to kiss and each kiss caused a fluttering sensation in Cari's heart. She fed on Tera's pussy juices, not wanting to waste a drop of the sweet secretions of her angel's pussy.
"Oooh, fuck baby, that's soooo good!," Tera had squealed as her lover's tongue lashed at her cunt. Like a woman possessed she hunched and writhed under Cari's lapping tongue. Her body glistened with sweat and her pussy with juice, squirming and hunching upwards for more of Cari's adept lickings.
When Tera had reached her orgasm, she would turn her attentions back on her lover. She was more frenetic this time, finger fucking Cari's boiling cunt over and over, harder and faster. "Tera baby, you're so good at this, ooooh fuck me baby, fuck my pussy, do meeeeee!!, " Caroline would yell out.
