Jill stretched, wiggled her toes, and blinked. She was feeling a bit hungry despite the sumptuous meal they had all enjoyed—and in truth, good sex whetted her appetite.
Jill is 27, 5'4, a recent college grad, working to become a real estate attorney in Nevada. She is striking, particularly in summer, when she dyes her hair red in contrast with her green eyes. She has a voluptuous figure that moves like kinetic sculpture when she walks—she has a special way of 'rolling' her hips with each stride, sliding back and forth, a hypnotic rhythm that makes her breasts bounce with promise. She has pale skin, sprinkled with freckles, attracting all ages of the opposite sex.
Jill is Sabrina's stepdaughter—Rick's only offspring. During the time Rick was alive, the two of them were wary of each other's position—Sabrina tried, unsuccessfully, to create an open environment for Jill. Jill, on the other hand, rebelled against both her father and her stepparent.
Sabrina, after several attempts, finally got Jill to warm to her as an adult. As a consequence, they became friends, sharing like sisters—after all, they were only 10 years apart.
Like Sabrina, she was relieved, rather than grief-stricken, by her father's death. He had tormented not only the family, but his business associates, competitors, and employees.
Jill met Greg through Sabrina, and grew to admire him, not only because of his wealth, but because of how he treated her stepmother—like a highly prized treasure.
She saw in him a quality she would seek in her own partner.
Now, she and Sabrina were spending some time in Greg's mansion because her father killed himself in their home.
Neither of them wanted to spend a minute in the house, and Greg offered to act as their hosts for a while.
She looked in the guest room closet, and found a short, sheer cream colored dressing gown. Naturally, it fit her perfectly. (How did Greg know what size she wore? She didn't know that Carla, one of Greg's employees, had surveyed her clothes and made the necessary purchases.) She padded slowly down the long hallway, to the main kitchen. Just in the mood for a light snack.
She poked her head in the outer refrigerator, looking for something sweet to quench her hunger. To her surprise, Sabrina sidled up behind her, smoothing her long red hair and caressing her back. Sabrina wore red satin tap shorts and a matching lace bra.
"Hungry?" the older woman said, rubbing her breasts against Jill's back. Jill could feel her stepmother's nipples stiffening against her. Sabrina pressed her hips into Jill's butt. Jill thought she detected heat emanating from Sabrina's groin.
Sabrina had never come on to her throughout the years they lived together. Perhaps it was a reaction to the freedom from Rick that his death unleashed. Perhaps Sabrina was simply acting on her sensuous nature.
Perhaps it was because Sabrina was now always horny.
But whatever motivated her, the effect was profound: She saw virtually everyone as a potential sexual partner, and was determined to indulge her passions at every opportunity.
Still standing behind Jill, Sabrina slowly moved her hand along the hem of the dressing gown, gently stroking Jill's thigh. Jill trembled involuntarily at the intimate touch.
"I...I didn't expect that..." she stammered, beginning to respond to her stepmother's gentle caresses. Jill sensed her own nipples beginning to harden, less from the cool air of the refrigerator than from her stepmother's touch.
Jill felt, rather than saw, her stepmother's hand move up her thigh, to the center of her body. Meanwhile, Sabrina nuzzled her stepdaughter's neck, kissing her so softly it was nearly impossible to detect.
Jill's pussy began to swell, reacting involuntarily to the gentle touches.
Sabrina reached around her, closed the refrigerator. "Kiss me," she said, gasping. Turning to face her stepmother, Jill gently touched her lips to Sabrina's. So different from kissing a man, so soft, so sensual...
Sabrina increased the pressure, slowly inserting her tongue into Jill's mouth. Jill responded immediately, moving her thigh between Sabrina's legs and rubbing her breasts, nipples fully engorged, against the older woman's bosom.
Each woman enjoyed this full body caress, kissing passionately, hands roaming over each other's bodies, heat rising, wetness beginning to gather between their thighs. Sabrina reached between them, seeking Jill's clit. To her surprise, it was already swollen, twitching, suggesting a hunger Jill had not realized before tonight. She drew in her breath sharply as Sabrina gently stroked her nub. "That feels sooo good," she gasped, trembling. A drop of her nectar fell on Sabrina's fingers, lubricating her motions. Jill's breath became ragged, raspy, as Sabrina backed her up against the cold steel of the refrigerator door. Now, Sabrina inserted a finger inside Jill's love tunnel, bringing up more moisture and further increasing her stimulation. The older woman felt Jill's contractions begin, softly at first, then more strongly as her first orgasm began.
"Eeeeiihhhh....mmmph....huh, huh, huh!" she whimpered, losing control of her voice. She slumped against the glossy panel, feeling her orgasm consume her. Her pussy throbbed crazily, dribbling cream onto Sabrina's fingers.
Sabrina, meanwhile, was nearly as aroused as her beautiful stepdaughter. As she massaged the younger woman's sex, she found herself also getting wetter, feeling her clit swell and twitch almost in time with Jill's. When Jill climaxed, Sabrina moaned, kissed her hard, tongue diving deep into her mouth. Jill sucked on it like it was a lifeline.
"My turn, please..." Sabrina said, reaching for Jill's hand. Jill did not resist as Sabrina guided her fingers to seek her pussy. Jill reached into one pant leg, plunged two fingers into Sabrina's furrow, pulling wetness from her and sending her up the orgasm track
Sabrina quivered as she felt Jill's fingers invade her for the first time in her life. She was skilled with Sapphic love from her experiences with Trish, Greg's Hispanic assistant, who seduced her at their first meeting.
She had forgotten how much she enjoyed a woman's special touch. It was almost intuitive, as if Jill knew how she liked to pleasure herself. When Jill slowed down her rubbing, Sabrina's lust became submerged, almost undetectable except for the slight flush on her neck and breasts, and her deep breaths. But when Jill resumed a stronger, steady rhythm, the older woman became insatiable. She grabbed Jill's wrist to put more pressure on her clit, squeezed her legs around the younger woman's hand, and burst with a powerful orgasm.
"MMMMmmmmmm, oh my GOD!!!" she screamed, as her climax blasted through her body. Her belly convulsed, legs shaking so hard she nearly lost her balance. She leaned on Jill while her spasms subsided.
"Yyyyou are an amazing lover, especially for a first timer! Thank you so much!" she said trembling, kissing Jill once more.
"Sssoo are you, so are youuuu...." replied her stepdaughter, stumbling over her words with passion, returning her kiss. Jill was still turned on. She hadn't had a lesbian experience in her life, but the seduction, lovemaking and climax awakened a deep desire within her—a desire that needed Sabrina to quench.
"Lick me please," she whimpered, pushing Sabrina's head down her body. Sabrina captured her left nipple in her mouth, suckling it until it was as stiff as an eraser. Sabrina took her hand, leading her into the dining room where she eased her onto a chair—oddly enough, the same place Sabrina sat at dinner. She remembered how she feared a stain on the seat because of her own excitement. Now, she would bring her stepdaughter even more pleasure, but didn't care about a stain.
Jill spread her legs and gathered the dressing gown above her hips, leaving her naked below the waist. Sabrina kneeled in front of the chair, slowly licking Jill's inner thighs, but staying away from her vagina. The older woman wanted to tease her until she couldn't stand the tension, then create multiple orgasms to make the night memorable.
Sabrina could feel Jill trembling beneath her probing tongue, legs flexing involuntarily, skin sensitive to the lightest touch, heat rising from her core, a steady throbbing from her womb turning her into a beast, gasping, clutching, eyelids fluttering, her hands reaching for Sabrina's firm breasts.
"More...I want...more---" she stammered, her hips thrusting upward to meet Sabrina's tongue. Sabrina obliged, first licking her from her clit down to her ass, then back, feeling her pussy clench against the tip.
Jill was struck by the intimacy that this most personal touch provided.
For so many years, they had merely tolerated each other, circling like jealous tigresses protecting their turf. But now, in the quiet and darkness of Greg's dining room, she felt closer to her stepmother than ever before.
Sabrina was giving her more and more stimulation, and the pent-up desire that Jill felt was making her gasp. "Oh, suck me hard, please....MMMmmmm..." Jill's clit was sticking straight out from her swollen, puffy inner lips, throbbing in time with her pounding heart.
Sabrina thrust her tongue fully into Jill's wet pulsing canal. She tasted Jill's sweet nectar gushing into her mouth while sensing her impending climax. Suddenly Jill sucked in her breath, her whole body stiffened, and she bucked and thrust against Sabrina's mouth, peaking at last.
"Aiiieehhhh!! Hmph!...nnngh!....mmmfgh!!!! Oh Help Me!!! So GOOD!!!" She was out of control now, legs taut, belly clenching, her pussy blooming outward and pulsing with a steady beat.
