Seducing My Stepmother
A complete work of fiction, except that Kathleen was a woman I lusted after and she did have a dominating, possibly abusive husband. We never did have sex.
After my first semester of college, I was invited on a Caribbean vacation with my father and stepmother. I jumped at the chance to go because I was very attracted to my stepmother, Kathleen. She was just a few years older than me and very attractive. Plus, we had a wonderful relationship and were very close friends.
We arrived in Antigua in December of 2014. My parents had rented a nice cabana by the beach that offered a great view over the water. They were on the second floor of the cabana and I had my own suite on the floor below them. Both accommodations were spacious, offering a common area, kitchen, and a separate bedroom. I unpacked and went upstairs to spend the afternoon with Kathleen. She was in her early 30's, had long dark hair, an athletic build with gorgeous small breasts. She was sitting on her veranda wearing a sheer sarong with a very tiny bikini beneath. Her outfit left little to the imagination. Her white bikini exposed her dark nipples and her pubic patch. It was an incredibly sexy look. I still had on the polo shirt and shorts I had traveled in. I loved our relationship. Kathleen began asking me about my first semester at college. The conversation slowly turned to sex. She asked if I had a boyfriend. I confessed that I had begun to realize that I was more interested in girls. Kathleen smiled and admitted that she has been curious about a relationship with another woman. She said that her relationship with my father had deteriorated badly and they had not had sex for more than four years. So, she said, she was interested in meeting a woman.
Just then, my father Dave returned to the apartment. The atmosphere darkened immediately. He announced that we would be having dinner at our resort rather than searching around the Island for something to eat. We
were to meet for dinner around 7 pm. His return was my signal that I was to leave. As I left their apartment, I could hear him shouting at Kathleen about how she was dressed in front of me. I could hear Kathleen begin sobbing accusing him of trying to ruin their vacation. Listening to this, I decided that I would be Kathleen’s “date” for the vacation. I sent her a text to let her know that I would make sure she had a nice time. It turned out that we would both have an unforgettable experience.
I got to the restaurant a few minutes early. Dave and Kathleen appeared almost a half hour late. My stepmom’s eyes were red and swollen from crying and it broke my heart. Not surprisingly, dinner was a dismal affair. My father glowered at my stepmom the entire time. She and I however had a very nice time, joking about my college experience and her work. She had just won a very big lawsuit and the vacation was supposed to be a relief from the pressure. As we talked and laughed, Kathleen often leaned over so our heads touched, and her hand was almost always stroking my arm. I loved this attention and I let my bare thigh rub against hers. She made no effort to move away.
As dinner progressed and despite the fun Kathleen and I were having, Dave’s mood continued to darken. Finally, he announced that the two of us could carry on, he was going back to their room. Kathleen and I decided to move to the bar by the beach. We each had a few more drinks as we enjoyed each other’s company and the beauty of the resort. Kathleen would often reach over and touch my hand and sometimes her hand would stoke my arm and squeeze her hand. Around midnight, we realized we were pretty tipsy and we decided to turn in. We decided that we that we would see each other tomorrow and see what the shopping scene looked like. When we got to the door of my room, Kathleen hugged me goodnight but when she pulled back, she kissed me on the lips. For some reason, I did not pull away. I think we both were a bit surprised by this and immediately backed away from each other and mumbled goodnight.
The next day came with a pounding headache for Kathleen. Dave said he would go explore the island while she nursed her hangover. Kathleen went out on the dock and sat in one of the sun chairs, sipping water and facing the property. She had on her sunglasses, hat, and bikini with a largely see-through sun dress over top. I had gone out early for a run. As I approached the resort, I saw Kathleen and stopped at the end of the dock and asked her how she was doing. Kathleen chuckled and said she was a little hungover and was resting while Dave was out. I said she was going into have a shower and change and would come out to chat in a bit.
Kathleen could see me walk inside my cabana through the sliding door glass and watched me strip down. Kathleen was a little embarrassed but found she could not help but watch. I was not facing the glass; and Kathleen watched as I removed my sport bra and slide out of my running shorts, exposing her firm ass to Kathleen as I bent forward to lift them from the floor. Katheen had to catch her breath as she admired my figure. She watched as I disappeared into the bathroom to shower. Kathleen found herself thinking about the night before, the physical contact and then the kiss. There was no mistaking that kiss; it gave her a really funny feeling inside, not unlike the feeling she got as a teenager when she kissed a guy she had a crush on. Kathleen chalked the strange feeling up to being hungover. After about 5 minutes, I caught her eye as I walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel.
Once again, Kathleen found that she couldn't help but stare, but realized that it wouldn't be apparent due to her sunglasses. As I emerged from my shower, I stood in front of the glass doors, enjoying the view and thinking that no one could see me, removed the towel, exposing my naked body and began toweling my hair. Kathleen felt herself gasp, her stepdaughter's body was amazing. Her breasts were small and firm with dark nipples that were small and hard. Her smooth, firm stomach gave way to a completely shaven mound, her legs were spread, allowing a clear view of her pussy. Once again, Kathleen couldn't look away and that strange feeling came back to the pit of her stomach. She recognized it now; it was erotic arousal. Kathleen had never been aroused by a woman before. Sure, she could appreciate a fine body, nice breasts, but it was never like this. For the first time her mind began to fantasize about touching a woman’s body, specifically her stepdaughter’s body, holding it against her own, revisiting that not insignificant kiss from the night before, and then caressing her stepdaughter’s beautiful breasts. Kathleen couldn't believe what was going through her mind and then was startled to see her naked stepdaughter waving at her and motioning for her to come over. Now Kathleen was embarrassed because she was busted, her voyeur’s face was red, but she was curious why her stepdaughter would be calling her over. As she got up and started to walk toward her stepdaughter, she rewrapped the towel around herself, and Kathleen couldn't help but feel a little disappointment.
Kathleen reached the door and the sliding door opened. “Hi Ellen” Kathleen whispered. I told her that I had something to help her hangover and that she should come in and sit down. Kathleen did so and took a seat in the chair to her right. I brought her a concoction made of lime juice, aka-seltzer, salt and water. I sat across from Kathleen and encouraged her to drink it down. Kathleen did as she was told and immediately belched and very embarrassed, I laughed and said that was part of the cure and not to worry about it. Kathleen looked back from her embarrassment and noticed she could see her stepdaughter's crotch as her towel was not providing enough coverage. Kathleen tried to not look so obvious but she couldn't look away. I laughed and spread my legs wider.
“Haven’t you ever shaved there?” Kathleen blushed and apologized for staring. “Kathleen, I actually wanted you to see me.” “But, you’re my stepdaughter!” Kathleen weakly protested. “Right, and your tongue accidentally found its way inside my mouth last night?”
“I know there is a mutual attraction happening here and I’m not going to discourage it. I’ve been told I have a beautiful pussy so I’m not ashamed to show it off.” Kathleen took the opportunity to have a good look. My full labia were plainly visible just the slightest view of my clit peeking out from its hood. “You never answered me, do you shave there?” Kathleen was still embarrassed but murmured that she trimmed only and left some hair on top, never the whole area. “Well, I love the smooth feeling.” I stood and walked over to Kathleen and told her to feel how smooth it was. Kathleen froze.
“Come on, just touch it, it won't bite.” Kathleen was surprised how much she did want to touch it, and not just to feel how smooth my skin was. She wanted to have sex with her stepdaughter. Shaking, Kathleen reached up and touched the bald area just above my vagina. I reached down and grabbed Kathleen's hand and brought it lower, so it was cupping my lips. Then, I pushed Kathleen's middle finger between my lips. Kathleen gasped as her finger entered and felt my wetness and she felt herself become aroused. She wasn't sure if this was an accident of if this was on purpose. Kathleen had just withdrawn her hand when I had to quickly cover up. “Dave’s back.” From the look in her eyes, I could tell Kathleen was in turmoil, wanting so badly to stick around and see where this was going, but then it seemed that guilt (or fear) started to set in. “I had better go” Kathleen said “not that I want to.” “Don’t worry, we’ll find time to get to know each other better.” “I’m not sure we should follow through on this.” I put my hand on Kathleen's face as she went to leave “I’ll leave that to you, but you know what I want.”
Dave was already back in the room by the time that Kathleen got to the stairs. As she reached the door, she was aware that she was very aroused. When she walked in, I could hear Dave start in on her, asking why she spent so much time with me. He then asked how Kathleen was and how the hangover was. Kathleen told Dave about the aka-seltzer concoction and that she felt better. Dave loudly asked if she had tried anything on me. Then things got loud. Kathleen got a little defensive and said no, shouting that she was sick of him not trusting her. I heard a door slam. Kathleen must have decided it was a good time to go into the bedroom to create some distance. Kathleen felt terrible, she didn't mean to snap at Dave but what had happened was still weighing on her mind... how could it not. She went back to him and said that she thought he was making something out of nothing. Dave laughed and said that it was something; his wife was trying to seduce her stepdaughter.
What to do now? Kathleen walked out the door and when she got to the stairs I was standing there about to climb the stairs and attempt to make peace. Kathleen smiled and asked if she could have a word with me. I nodded and she came down the stairs.
“Kathleen, I hope you can forgive me” I said. “I am sorry, I was really forward; you’re married to my father, it wasn't proper for me to do what I did.”
“No,” Kathleen replied, “It’s fine, but I have to ask, were you coming onto me?”
I looked her in the eye “Yes, I was, but I had no right to do that.”
“Have you had sex with a girl?” Kathleen asked. “Yes, with my roommate.”
They both sat down beside each other, and I began to tell Kathleen about my relationship with her roommate. I admitted that I thought I was a lesbian. Then I admitted that when I heard about this vacation, I realized how attracted I was to her and thought it would be an opportunity to explore their friendship a bit deeper. Then, I saw a side of my father that I had never seen before and the way he treated you broke my heart. So, I told Kathleen that being together might help take the sting out of the situation and that she was there for her.
I looked at Kathleen smiled and asked if she thought there was anything wrong with that; if there was if I would not pursue anything. I then asked if Kathleen had ever been with a woman. Kathleen said no, she had never even kissed a girl before but that she was now looking forward to it. Kathleen smiled and whispered that she wanted to know everything there was to know about being with another woman. I took this as her finding nothing wrong with my pursuit. Still apprehensive though, I leaned forward and lightly kissed Kathleen on the mouth. This time Kathleen kissed me back, our mouths opened, and for the first time Kathleen kissed a woman.
Kathleen had this very thought as she made out with her stepdaughter. She liked the way it felt, it was different from kissing Dave; it made her heart to beat fast, gave her goose bumps, her stomach fluttered with butterflies and she could feel her arousal come on like never before. Something about this felt so strange but so right, she felt like she could kiss Ellen for hours. They did kiss for quite a while, to Kathleen it felt like hours, but it was only minutes. And she wanted more.
I pulled back to catch my breath and asked Kathleen if she wanted to move into the bedroom. Kathleen nodded, “I want to more than anything ever.” I took Kathleen's hand and led her to the bedroom and closed the door behind us. Kathleen dropped her sundress and began to remove her bikini. “Let me” I whispered. Kathleen nodded and dropped her arms. I moved in front of her. I untied the top of her bikini and slid it ever so slowly exposing her breasts. I could hear Kathleen’s breath get softer. I stood back and looked at her. Her breasts were small and firm, a lot like mine. Her nipples were hard and erect. She looked so lovely; I could see both desire and apprehension in her eyes.
I leaned in and gave her a soft kiss. “Anytime you want to stop, just say so.” Kathleen nodded. “Let’s leave the bottoms on for now” I whispered and told her to sit at the head of the bed.
Kathleen watched in awe as I removed my robe and was naked except for tight white panties. She realized that watching her stepdaughter get naked was really turning her on. She could feel her passion growing, could feel the heat growing between her legs as the wetness grew. Her nipples begin to harden and a flush crept up her neck and onto her face.
I climbed onto the bed and slipped behind Kathleen and eased her back so she was lying against me. I began to kiss her neck softly, working up and down. I began to stroke Kathleen’s sides working my hands over her bare stomach. There was a mirror on the wall opposite the bed that allowed us to watch ourselves have sex. I whispered to Kathleen “Look, you can watch yourself get seduced. Just look at how excited you are.” Kathleen’s eyes were half closed as I stroked her body, her breathing very soft. “Just tell me if you want me to stop.” My hands found Kathleen’s breasts and I began to knead her nipples between my thumb and forefinger, pinching a bit. Kathleen’s breathing turned into soft sighs. “Look at my hands on your nipples. Has a girl ever touched you there?” Kathleen shook her head. “Do you like it?” Kathleen could barely speak “Yes” she managed. I left one hand teasing a nipple while the other hand began to explore downward. When I reached the waistband of her bikini bottoms, Kathleen’s stomach began to rise and fall with her breathing and her hips began to move. “Do you want me to touch you there?” Eyes closed, Kathleen nodded.
I slid my hand over her bikini bottom and pressed on Kathleen’s pussy mound. “Oh God” I heard her gasp. “Is this okay?” “Yes, oh yes.” I rubbed her mound, working my hand slowly down her bikini panties. I could feel her trimmed bush and the beginning of her pussy. Her bikini panties were very sheer, almost transparent, so I was able to find her clit quite easily. I began to flick it with my finger and watched as Kathleen’s legs twitched each time I flicked her clit. Kathleen’s hands gripped my legs tightly as her hips began to move and her breathing quickened. In the mirror I could see how flushed her face was getting. “Is this okay?” I whispered. Kathleen could only nod. “Look at how flushed you have gotten.” Kathleen opened her eyes; she was a vision of arousal. I removed my hand from her clit and slid it inside her bikini. I slipped a finger between her lips and began to slide my finger up and down her slit and my thumb pressed against her clit. A continual soft moan came from Kathleen as I fingered her. She turned her head toward me and kissed me deeply as she moaned; then she just buried her head against my neck. Her hips began to move faster and her legs began to shake. She was obviously close. “Kathleen, watch yourself come” I whispered. She opened her eyes and saw her legs shaking and my hand inside her bikini. She gave a loud moan as she went stiff as her orgasm hit.
I slid out from behind Kathleen and slipped between her legs. I kissed my way up her stomach until we were face to face. She reached up and slipped her tongue in my mouth. We kissed like teenagers for a bit.
Then Kathleen placed her hands on my breasts. I loved the feeling of her hands playing with my tiny nipples. As we kissed, Kathleen’s hands wandered from my breasts to my back and she pulled me closer. I bit and kissed her neck and Kathleen cupped my ass. “God, Ellen; don’t mark me. Dave will kill me.” I stopped biting Kathleen’s neck. I could feel Kathleen trying to reach my pussy, but I wasn’t ready for that yet. Instead, my hands went to Kathleen's breasts and began kneading her nipples. I felt Kathleen relax and enjoy my touch. But I wanted her. I leaned back and pulled Kathleen down so that she was on her back. I slid down so that my face was aside her bikini bottoms. I began kissing the tops of her thighs, getting closer and closer to her sex. My hands worked down Kathleen's chest, stomach and then between her thighs. Kathleen relaxed her thighs and spread her legs.
“Kath, you’re so wet. You’ve soaked through your bikini!” “I know, I can feel it.”
One hand slipped her bikini bottom to the side and then my fingers worked their way between her lips and into her wetness. Kathleen was soaked; I removed my fingers, brought them up to Kathleen’s lips. “Have you ever tasted yourself?” Kathleen shook her head. “Open wide.” I slipped my wet fingers inside her mouth and could feel Kathleen licking them clean, moaning softly as she did. “Do you like the way you taste?” Kathleen nodded.
“Now it’s my turn.” I untied the bows that held her bikini bottom and pulled it free. Kathleen was now finally naked, and I could feel my heart beating. I was actually nervous. Kathleen pulled up her legs and spread them wide. Her pussy lips opened wide exposing her pink center. “Go ahead” she whispered. I could see Kathleen’s juices oozing from her slit – it was such an erotic sight. I positioned myself between Kathleen's legs, put my hands under Kathleen's butt and around her thighs to keep her legs spread as wide as possible. Ibit and sucked on her upper thighs right next to her pussy, marking her. Kathleen’s breathing was now just a long moan. I pulled my head back to look at her sex. Her clit had begun to peek out from under its hood. My thumb pulled back the hood and I took Kathleen’s clit between my teeth and began to work it in and out of my mouth, forcing it between my teeth. I could feel Kathleen’s legs begin to twitch and I knew she was on her way again. brought her mouth down to Kathleen's extremely aroused pussy. Kathleen was on fire with passion and lust. I could see her looking down, watching me do her was one of the most exciting things I had ever experienced. I decided at this moment that this was the most amazing sexual encounter I had ever had and did not want it to stop. I spent a long time between Kathleen's legs because I could see how much this lesbian “virgin” loved it. I lifted Kathleen's butt to get better access to her pussy. While I worked over her clit, I inserted one and then two fingers into Kathleen. My other hand mssaged her rosebud, not penetrating it. She immediately responded by starting to grind against my mouth and fingers; I had found her magic spot. I could feel her pussy wall begin to spasm and her rosebud begin to clench. Then she started to come, her orgasm came on slowly and then as it exploded, her body went stiff; her thighs locked around my head holding me against her pussy as her juices surged from her.
I removed my fingers and kissed Kathleen's pussy lovingly, which seemed to send jolts through her body. I moved up to Kathleen's head who grabbed me and kissed me hard. She whispered tht she wanted to do the same to me.
“Are you ready to do this, I mean go down on me?” Kathleen shrugged. “Why don’t you use your fingers instead, I don’t want you to do anything you might regret.”
“I’m ready and I really want to fuck you.”
Kathleen moved to my side while I laid on my back. Kathleen ran one hand over my breasts and the other down between my legs. “Can I take off your panties?” I smiled and nodded. I was afraid I was going to come as she peeled off my panties. I really wanted her to fuck me, so I opened my legs and Kathleen's hand found my pussy for the second time that day. I was very wet and loved the feeling of Kathleen’s finger sliding over and around my clit. I’m sure Kathleen could feel the heat coming off of my pussy because it didn’t take long before she slipped one then two fingers into me. She was used her thumb to stimulate my clit while her fingers moved back and forth inside me. I could feel my breathing quicken and my hips began to move. I moved a hand to Kathleen's crotch and began to play with her pussy. I loved the feeling of being touched while I was touching Kathleen.
Kathleen, much to her surprise felt another climax coming on. She leaned forward wanting only to kiss me while she came. Kathleen came in a most explosive way, her body heaved and her kissing paused momentarily as she went over the edge. Later, Kathleen said had never come three times in a row before, not ever.
After she came off her orgasm, Kathleen removed her hand from my crotch and positioned herself between my legs. I laid back and watched Kathleen move her face down to my sex. Kathleen took a taste with her tongue from the base of my pussy, up over the hood of my clit. I was so horny by this point, I knew I was literally dripping; I could feel it was running down my crack soaking into the bed. “Do my clit” I whispered. Kathleen did her best to do what I had done to her, sucking my clit between her teeth. Then, she inserted a couple of fingers inside me. I was staring down at Kathleen intently, and our eyes met. I nodded in approval “Just don’t stop.”
Kathleen continued to tease my clit with her mouth and to finger her. I was so aroused; I knew it wouldn’t take long. I was slick with perspiration; I could see it beading on my chest. Kathleen began sucking on my clit harder and she curled her fingers up toward the roof of my pussy. “Oh god, yes. Right there.” Suddenly my body began to convulse; my legs shook, my stomach heaved and my head tossed back and forth as my orgasm tore through me. I had to push Kathleen away because my pussy was too sensitive for more.
We laid together for much of the afternoon. Kathleen couldn't keep her hands away from my pussy. Whenever, I had calmed down, she would be back at it again. She couldn't get enough of this new experience and she told me that she loved making love with me. It was near 5 pm when there was a knock on the door. Immediately, Kathleen knew it was Dave and she hurriedly dressed and left, blowing me a kiss on the way out. Another huge row began upstairs.
Kathleen came down to dinner alone. Dave never appeared. Kathleen cried that she was afraid to be with him anymore, he was just so, so angry all the time.
Kathleen and I spent all night together. Before we went to bed, we went out on the dock and made love in the dark under the stars. I had to go back to college a couple days later. Kathleen walked with me to where the taxi would pick me up and take me to the airport. We held each other’s hand and kissed, not caring what other people said or saw. Kathleen told me that she thought she was falling in love with me. To Kathleen's dismay, I couldn’t return the proclamation. Just a smile, another squeeze, and a reply “I know and I am glad we did what we did, but he’s my father.” “I know, but I know you realize that it’s unlikely that you’re going to be my stepdaughter much longer.”
Kathleen and my father separated not long after our vacation. She has kept in contact with me and even made a long weekend visit, which was little more than a weekend of nothing but sex. Not long after that, she called to tell me that she had met a girlfriend and they were planning on moving in together. She suggested that I come and visit; I laughed and asked if she thought that was a good idea. Kathleen laughed and we parted friends.
After my first semester of college, I was invited on a Caribbean vacation with my father and stepmother. I jumped at the chance to go because I was very attracted to my stepmother, Kathleen. She was just a few years older than me and very attractive. Plus, we had a wonderful relationship and were very close friends.
We arrived in Antigua in December of 2014. My parents had rented a nice cabana by the beach that offered a great view over the water. They were on the second floor of the cabana and I had my own suite on the floor below them. Both accommodations were spacious, offering a common area, kitchen, and a separate bedroom. I unpacked and went upstairs to spend the afternoon with Kathleen. She was in her early 30's, had long dark hair, an athletic build with gorgeous small breasts. She was sitting on her veranda wearing a sheer sarong with a very tiny bikini beneath. Her outfit left little to the imagination. Her white bikini exposed her dark nipples and her pubic patch. It was an incredibly sexy look. I still had on the polo shirt and shorts I had traveled in. I loved our relationship. Kathleen began asking me about my first semester at college. The conversation slowly turned to sex. She asked if I had a boyfriend. I confessed that I had begun to realize that I was more interested in girls. Kathleen smiled and admitted that she has been curious about a relationship with another woman. She said that her relationship with my father had deteriorated badly and they had not had sex for more than four years. So, she said, she was interested in meeting a woman.
Just then, my father Dave returned to the apartment. The atmosphere darkened immediately. He announced that we would be having dinner at our resort rather than searching around the Island for something to eat. We
were to meet for dinner around 7 pm. His return was my signal that I was to leave. As I left their apartment, I could hear him shouting at Kathleen about how she was dressed in front of me. I could hear Kathleen begin sobbing accusing him of trying to ruin their vacation. Listening to this, I decided that I would be Kathleen’s “date” for the vacation. I sent her a text to let her know that I would make sure she had a nice time. It turned out that we would both have an unforgettable experience.
I got to the restaurant a few minutes early. Dave and Kathleen appeared almost a half hour late. My stepmom’s eyes were red and swollen from crying and it broke my heart. Not surprisingly, dinner was a dismal affair. My father glowered at my stepmom the entire time. She and I however had a very nice time, joking about my college experience and her work. She had just won a very big lawsuit and the vacation was supposed to be a relief from the pressure. As we talked and laughed, Kathleen often leaned over so our heads touched, and her hand was almost always stroking my arm. I loved this attention and I let my bare thigh rub against hers. She made no effort to move away.
As dinner progressed and despite the fun Kathleen and I were having, Dave’s mood continued to darken. Finally, he announced that the two of us could carry on, he was going back to their room. Kathleen and I decided to move to the bar by the beach. We each had a few more drinks as we enjoyed each other’s company and the beauty of the resort. Kathleen would often reach over and touch my hand and sometimes her hand would stoke my arm and squeeze her hand. Around midnight, we realized we were pretty tipsy and we decided to turn in. We decided that we that we would see each other tomorrow and see what the shopping scene looked like. When we got to the door of my room, Kathleen hugged me goodnight but when she pulled back, she kissed me on the lips. For some reason, I did not pull away. I think we both were a bit surprised by this and immediately backed away from each other and mumbled goodnight.
The next day came with a pounding headache for Kathleen. Dave said he would go explore the island while she nursed her hangover. Kathleen went out on the dock and sat in one of the sun chairs, sipping water and facing the property. She had on her sunglasses, hat, and bikini with a largely see-through sun dress over top. I had gone out early for a run. As I approached the resort, I saw Kathleen and stopped at the end of the dock and asked her how she was doing. Kathleen chuckled and said she was a little hungover and was resting while Dave was out. I said she was going into have a shower and change and would come out to chat in a bit.
Kathleen could see me walk inside my cabana through the sliding door glass and watched me strip down. Kathleen was a little embarrassed but found she could not help but watch. I was not facing the glass; and Kathleen watched as I removed my sport bra and slide out of my running shorts, exposing her firm ass to Kathleen as I bent forward to lift them from the floor. Katheen had to catch her breath as she admired my figure. She watched as I disappeared into the bathroom to shower. Kathleen found herself thinking about the night before, the physical contact and then the kiss. There was no mistaking that kiss; it gave her a really funny feeling inside, not unlike the feeling she got as a teenager when she kissed a guy she had a crush on. Kathleen chalked the strange feeling up to being hungover. After about 5 minutes, I caught her eye as I walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel.
Once again, Kathleen found that she couldn't help but stare, but realized that it wouldn't be apparent due to her sunglasses. As I emerged from my shower, I stood in front of the glass doors, enjoying the view and thinking that no one could see me, removed the towel, exposing my naked body and began toweling my hair. Kathleen felt herself gasp, her stepdaughter's body was amazing. Her breasts were small and firm with dark nipples that were small and hard. Her smooth, firm stomach gave way to a completely shaven mound, her legs were spread, allowing a clear view of her pussy. Once again, Kathleen couldn't look away and that strange feeling came back to the pit of her stomach. She recognized it now; it was erotic arousal. Kathleen had never been aroused by a woman before. Sure, she could appreciate a fine body, nice breasts, but it was never like this. For the first time her mind began to fantasize about touching a woman’s body, specifically her stepdaughter’s body, holding it against her own, revisiting that not insignificant kiss from the night before, and then caressing her stepdaughter’s beautiful breasts. Kathleen couldn't believe what was going through her mind and then was startled to see her naked stepdaughter waving at her and motioning for her to come over. Now Kathleen was embarrassed because she was busted, her voyeur’s face was red, but she was curious why her stepdaughter would be calling her over. As she got up and started to walk toward her stepdaughter, she rewrapped the towel around herself, and Kathleen couldn't help but feel a little disappointment.
Kathleen reached the door and the sliding door opened. “Hi Ellen” Kathleen whispered. I told her that I had something to help her hangover and that she should come in and sit down. Kathleen did so and took a seat in the chair to her right. I brought her a concoction made of lime juice, aka-seltzer, salt and water. I sat across from Kathleen and encouraged her to drink it down. Kathleen did as she was told and immediately belched and very embarrassed, I laughed and said that was part of the cure and not to worry about it. Kathleen looked back from her embarrassment and noticed she could see her stepdaughter's crotch as her towel was not providing enough coverage. Kathleen tried to not look so obvious but she couldn't look away. I laughed and spread my legs wider.
“Haven’t you ever shaved there?” Kathleen blushed and apologized for staring. “Kathleen, I actually wanted you to see me.” “But, you’re my stepdaughter!” Kathleen weakly protested. “Right, and your tongue accidentally found its way inside my mouth last night?”
“I know there is a mutual attraction happening here and I’m not going to discourage it. I’ve been told I have a beautiful pussy so I’m not ashamed to show it off.” Kathleen took the opportunity to have a good look. My full labia were plainly visible just the slightest view of my clit peeking out from its hood. “You never answered me, do you shave there?” Kathleen was still embarrassed but murmured that she trimmed only and left some hair on top, never the whole area. “Well, I love the smooth feeling.” I stood and walked over to Kathleen and told her to feel how smooth it was. Kathleen froze.
“Come on, just touch it, it won't bite.” Kathleen was surprised how much she did want to touch it, and not just to feel how smooth my skin was. She wanted to have sex with her stepdaughter. Shaking, Kathleen reached up and touched the bald area just above my vagina. I reached down and grabbed Kathleen's hand and brought it lower, so it was cupping my lips. Then, I pushed Kathleen's middle finger between my lips. Kathleen gasped as her finger entered and felt my wetness and she felt herself become aroused. She wasn't sure if this was an accident of if this was on purpose. Kathleen had just withdrawn her hand when I had to quickly cover up. “Dave’s back.” From the look in her eyes, I could tell Kathleen was in turmoil, wanting so badly to stick around and see where this was going, but then it seemed that guilt (or fear) started to set in. “I had better go” Kathleen said “not that I want to.” “Don’t worry, we’ll find time to get to know each other better.” “I’m not sure we should follow through on this.” I put my hand on Kathleen's face as she went to leave “I’ll leave that to you, but you know what I want.”
Dave was already back in the room by the time that Kathleen got to the stairs. As she reached the door, she was aware that she was very aroused. When she walked in, I could hear Dave start in on her, asking why she spent so much time with me. He then asked how Kathleen was and how the hangover was. Kathleen told Dave about the aka-seltzer concoction and that she felt better. Dave loudly asked if she had tried anything on me. Then things got loud. Kathleen got a little defensive and said no, shouting that she was sick of him not trusting her. I heard a door slam. Kathleen must have decided it was a good time to go into the bedroom to create some distance. Kathleen felt terrible, she didn't mean to snap at Dave but what had happened was still weighing on her mind... how could it not. She went back to him and said that she thought he was making something out of nothing. Dave laughed and said that it was something; his wife was trying to seduce her stepdaughter.
What to do now? Kathleen walked out the door and when she got to the stairs I was standing there about to climb the stairs and attempt to make peace. Kathleen smiled and asked if she could have a word with me. I nodded and she came down the stairs.
“Kathleen, I hope you can forgive me” I said. “I am sorry, I was really forward; you’re married to my father, it wasn't proper for me to do what I did.”
“No,” Kathleen replied, “It’s fine, but I have to ask, were you coming onto me?”
I looked her in the eye “Yes, I was, but I had no right to do that.”
“Have you had sex with a girl?” Kathleen asked. “Yes, with my roommate.”
They both sat down beside each other, and I began to tell Kathleen about my relationship with her roommate. I admitted that I thought I was a lesbian. Then I admitted that when I heard about this vacation, I realized how attracted I was to her and thought it would be an opportunity to explore their friendship a bit deeper. Then, I saw a side of my father that I had never seen before and the way he treated you broke my heart. So, I told Kathleen that being together might help take the sting out of the situation and that she was there for her.
I looked at Kathleen smiled and asked if she thought there was anything wrong with that; if there was if I would not pursue anything. I then asked if Kathleen had ever been with a woman. Kathleen said no, she had never even kissed a girl before but that she was now looking forward to it. Kathleen smiled and whispered that she wanted to know everything there was to know about being with another woman. I took this as her finding nothing wrong with my pursuit. Still apprehensive though, I leaned forward and lightly kissed Kathleen on the mouth. This time Kathleen kissed me back, our mouths opened, and for the first time Kathleen kissed a woman.
Kathleen had this very thought as she made out with her stepdaughter. She liked the way it felt, it was different from kissing Dave; it made her heart to beat fast, gave her goose bumps, her stomach fluttered with butterflies and she could feel her arousal come on like never before. Something about this felt so strange but so right, she felt like she could kiss Ellen for hours. They did kiss for quite a while, to Kathleen it felt like hours, but it was only minutes. And she wanted more.
I pulled back to catch my breath and asked Kathleen if she wanted to move into the bedroom. Kathleen nodded, “I want to more than anything ever.” I took Kathleen's hand and led her to the bedroom and closed the door behind us. Kathleen dropped her sundress and began to remove her bikini. “Let me” I whispered. Kathleen nodded and dropped her arms. I moved in front of her. I untied the top of her bikini and slid it ever so slowly exposing her breasts. I could hear Kathleen’s breath get softer. I stood back and looked at her. Her breasts were small and firm, a lot like mine. Her nipples were hard and erect. She looked so lovely; I could see both desire and apprehension in her eyes.
I leaned in and gave her a soft kiss. “Anytime you want to stop, just say so.” Kathleen nodded. “Let’s leave the bottoms on for now” I whispered and told her to sit at the head of the bed.
Kathleen watched in awe as I removed my robe and was naked except for tight white panties. She realized that watching her stepdaughter get naked was really turning her on. She could feel her passion growing, could feel the heat growing between her legs as the wetness grew. Her nipples begin to harden and a flush crept up her neck and onto her face.
I climbed onto the bed and slipped behind Kathleen and eased her back so she was lying against me. I began to kiss her neck softly, working up and down. I began to stroke Kathleen’s sides working my hands over her bare stomach. There was a mirror on the wall opposite the bed that allowed us to watch ourselves have sex. I whispered to Kathleen “Look, you can watch yourself get seduced. Just look at how excited you are.” Kathleen’s eyes were half closed as I stroked her body, her breathing very soft. “Just tell me if you want me to stop.” My hands found Kathleen’s breasts and I began to knead her nipples between my thumb and forefinger, pinching a bit. Kathleen’s breathing turned into soft sighs. “Look at my hands on your nipples. Has a girl ever touched you there?” Kathleen shook her head. “Do you like it?” Kathleen could barely speak “Yes” she managed. I left one hand teasing a nipple while the other hand began to explore downward. When I reached the waistband of her bikini bottoms, Kathleen’s stomach began to rise and fall with her breathing and her hips began to move. “Do you want me to touch you there?” Eyes closed, Kathleen nodded.
I slid my hand over her bikini bottom and pressed on Kathleen’s pussy mound. “Oh God” I heard her gasp. “Is this okay?” “Yes, oh yes.” I rubbed her mound, working my hand slowly down her bikini panties. I could feel her trimmed bush and the beginning of her pussy. Her bikini panties were very sheer, almost transparent, so I was able to find her clit quite easily. I began to flick it with my finger and watched as Kathleen’s legs twitched each time I flicked her clit. Kathleen’s hands gripped my legs tightly as her hips began to move and her breathing quickened. In the mirror I could see how flushed her face was getting. “Is this okay?” I whispered. Kathleen could only nod. “Look at how flushed you have gotten.” Kathleen opened her eyes; she was a vision of arousal. I removed my hand from her clit and slid it inside her bikini. I slipped a finger between her lips and began to slide my finger up and down her slit and my thumb pressed against her clit. A continual soft moan came from Kathleen as I fingered her. She turned her head toward me and kissed me deeply as she moaned; then she just buried her head against my neck. Her hips began to move faster and her legs began to shake. She was obviously close. “Kathleen, watch yourself come” I whispered. She opened her eyes and saw her legs shaking and my hand inside her bikini. She gave a loud moan as she went stiff as her orgasm hit.
I slid out from behind Kathleen and slipped between her legs. I kissed my way up her stomach until we were face to face. She reached up and slipped her tongue in my mouth. We kissed like teenagers for a bit.
Then Kathleen placed her hands on my breasts. I loved the feeling of her hands playing with my tiny nipples. As we kissed, Kathleen’s hands wandered from my breasts to my back and she pulled me closer. I bit and kissed her neck and Kathleen cupped my ass. “God, Ellen; don’t mark me. Dave will kill me.” I stopped biting Kathleen’s neck. I could feel Kathleen trying to reach my pussy, but I wasn’t ready for that yet. Instead, my hands went to Kathleen's breasts and began kneading her nipples. I felt Kathleen relax and enjoy my touch. But I wanted her. I leaned back and pulled Kathleen down so that she was on her back. I slid down so that my face was aside her bikini bottoms. I began kissing the tops of her thighs, getting closer and closer to her sex. My hands worked down Kathleen's chest, stomach and then between her thighs. Kathleen relaxed her thighs and spread her legs.
“Kath, you’re so wet. You’ve soaked through your bikini!” “I know, I can feel it.”
One hand slipped her bikini bottom to the side and then my fingers worked their way between her lips and into her wetness. Kathleen was soaked; I removed my fingers, brought them up to Kathleen’s lips. “Have you ever tasted yourself?” Kathleen shook her head. “Open wide.” I slipped my wet fingers inside her mouth and could feel Kathleen licking them clean, moaning softly as she did. “Do you like the way you taste?” Kathleen nodded.
“Now it’s my turn.” I untied the bows that held her bikini bottom and pulled it free. Kathleen was now finally naked, and I could feel my heart beating. I was actually nervous. Kathleen pulled up her legs and spread them wide. Her pussy lips opened wide exposing her pink center. “Go ahead” she whispered. I could see Kathleen’s juices oozing from her slit – it was such an erotic sight. I positioned myself between Kathleen's legs, put my hands under Kathleen's butt and around her thighs to keep her legs spread as wide as possible. Ibit and sucked on her upper thighs right next to her pussy, marking her. Kathleen’s breathing was now just a long moan. I pulled my head back to look at her sex. Her clit had begun to peek out from under its hood. My thumb pulled back the hood and I took Kathleen’s clit between my teeth and began to work it in and out of my mouth, forcing it between my teeth. I could feel Kathleen’s legs begin to twitch and I knew she was on her way again. brought her mouth down to Kathleen's extremely aroused pussy. Kathleen was on fire with passion and lust. I could see her looking down, watching me do her was one of the most exciting things I had ever experienced. I decided at this moment that this was the most amazing sexual encounter I had ever had and did not want it to stop. I spent a long time between Kathleen's legs because I could see how much this lesbian “virgin” loved it. I lifted Kathleen's butt to get better access to her pussy. While I worked over her clit, I inserted one and then two fingers into Kathleen. My other hand mssaged her rosebud, not penetrating it. She immediately responded by starting to grind against my mouth and fingers; I had found her magic spot. I could feel her pussy wall begin to spasm and her rosebud begin to clench. Then she started to come, her orgasm came on slowly and then as it exploded, her body went stiff; her thighs locked around my head holding me against her pussy as her juices surged from her.
I removed my fingers and kissed Kathleen's pussy lovingly, which seemed to send jolts through her body. I moved up to Kathleen's head who grabbed me and kissed me hard. She whispered tht she wanted to do the same to me.
“Are you ready to do this, I mean go down on me?” Kathleen shrugged. “Why don’t you use your fingers instead, I don’t want you to do anything you might regret.”
“I’m ready and I really want to fuck you.”
Kathleen moved to my side while I laid on my back. Kathleen ran one hand over my breasts and the other down between my legs. “Can I take off your panties?” I smiled and nodded. I was afraid I was going to come as she peeled off my panties. I really wanted her to fuck me, so I opened my legs and Kathleen's hand found my pussy for the second time that day. I was very wet and loved the feeling of Kathleen’s finger sliding over and around my clit. I’m sure Kathleen could feel the heat coming off of my pussy because it didn’t take long before she slipped one then two fingers into me. She was used her thumb to stimulate my clit while her fingers moved back and forth inside me. I could feel my breathing quicken and my hips began to move. I moved a hand to Kathleen's crotch and began to play with her pussy. I loved the feeling of being touched while I was touching Kathleen.
Kathleen, much to her surprise felt another climax coming on. She leaned forward wanting only to kiss me while she came. Kathleen came in a most explosive way, her body heaved and her kissing paused momentarily as she went over the edge. Later, Kathleen said had never come three times in a row before, not ever.
After she came off her orgasm, Kathleen removed her hand from my crotch and positioned herself between my legs. I laid back and watched Kathleen move her face down to my sex. Kathleen took a taste with her tongue from the base of my pussy, up over the hood of my clit. I was so horny by this point, I knew I was literally dripping; I could feel it was running down my crack soaking into the bed. “Do my clit” I whispered. Kathleen did her best to do what I had done to her, sucking my clit between her teeth. Then, she inserted a couple of fingers inside me. I was staring down at Kathleen intently, and our eyes met. I nodded in approval “Just don’t stop.”
Kathleen continued to tease my clit with her mouth and to finger her. I was so aroused; I knew it wouldn’t take long. I was slick with perspiration; I could see it beading on my chest. Kathleen began sucking on my clit harder and she curled her fingers up toward the roof of my pussy. “Oh god, yes. Right there.” Suddenly my body began to convulse; my legs shook, my stomach heaved and my head tossed back and forth as my orgasm tore through me. I had to push Kathleen away because my pussy was too sensitive for more.
We laid together for much of the afternoon. Kathleen couldn't keep her hands away from my pussy. Whenever, I had calmed down, she would be back at it again. She couldn't get enough of this new experience and she told me that she loved making love with me. It was near 5 pm when there was a knock on the door. Immediately, Kathleen knew it was Dave and she hurriedly dressed and left, blowing me a kiss on the way out. Another huge row began upstairs.
Kathleen came down to dinner alone. Dave never appeared. Kathleen cried that she was afraid to be with him anymore, he was just so, so angry all the time.
Kathleen and I spent all night together. Before we went to bed, we went out on the dock and made love in the dark under the stars. I had to go back to college a couple days later. Kathleen walked with me to where the taxi would pick me up and take me to the airport. We held each other’s hand and kissed, not caring what other people said or saw. Kathleen told me that she thought she was falling in love with me. To Kathleen's dismay, I couldn’t return the proclamation. Just a smile, another squeeze, and a reply “I know and I am glad we did what we did, but he’s my father.” “I know, but I know you realize that it’s unlikely that you’re going to be my stepdaughter much longer.”
Kathleen and my father separated not long after our vacation. She has kept in contact with me and even made a long weekend visit, which was little more than a weekend of nothing but sex. Not long after that, she called to tell me that she had met a girlfriend and they were planning on moving in together. She suggested that I come and visit; I laughed and asked if she thought that was a good idea. Kathleen laughed and we parted friends.
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