Aston Marlowe - Lisa_s stepmother

It struck Shirley what the younger girl was really saying then! She hadn't had only oral relations with Nomad, but he had… had actually fucked her! The realization set off a wild little spasm of feverish sensations spiraling through her simmering loins, Lisa's naked closeness adding heatedly to them.

"Y-You mean… Nomad did it to you… put his… oh damn… fucked you?" Shirley stammered, at last blurting it out in a throaty whisper.

Lisa sensed the flushing thrill at her gorgeous blonde stepmother's use of the four-letter word, but was at the same time surprised at her question. She whispered back, "I told you… I was a virgin, Shirley… but I thought you said that you and he…?" She paused there, knowing by the expression in the other's eager eyes that he had not. "You only let him… lick you down there?"

"I-I never realized that he'd go any further!" Shirley gasped. "I-I just never realized it…!" she repeated, looking down at the powerful, love-bringing animal who lay quite placidly watching them. "If I had…!"

When she didn't finish, Lisa hotly said, "You would have let him, I know! You poor darling… with Daddy like that, and me being the little bitch I've been to you…!"

"Oh, don't say that, honey!" Shirley whispered, quickly slipping her arm around the tiny wasp-waist of the girl beside her, drawing Lisa's lithe teenage nakedness warmly against her. With deep-felt affection, the blonde beauty pressed her soft lips against the cheek she had slapped. "I'm sorry, Lisa baby. I didn't mean to slap you," she breathed against the velvet-like flesh, unable to hold her other hand from finding the satiny little bowl of Lisa's naked belly. "Can you forgive me, darling?"

Tiny trembles of delicious fascination shivered over the younger girl at the older woman's loving words and caressing touch. She managed to twist her face until it was confronting Shirley's, then, she reached down and gently raised the heavily breathing blonde's soft hand up to the fullness of her passion-swelling breasts, holding and pressing it wantingly against one yielding white mound as she meaningfully kissed Shirley's lust moist lips.

Surges of hot passion flow from each into the other through their erogenous points of fleshy contact, yet neither would have admitted that their lustful emotions bordered on a perversion. In the other, each had suddenly found an intimate relationship that supplanted a tag so shallow as lesbianism. They were not in love with one another in some warped way, but knew a sharing love fused by the handsome German shepherd who was so interestedly watching their every move.

"Darling… get out of your bikini!" Lisa excitedly pressed, getting to her feet and moving between Shirley's legs to lean over her shoulder and unfasten her bra-strap. Her soft dangling breasts brushed against Shirley's cheeks and the older woman kissed the smooth valley between them, at the same time moving one hand down between the younger girl's rounded white thighs. With knowing gentleness, she warmly cupped her whole hand over the fleshy resilience of Lisa's dark-curled pussy-mound and vaginal lips still wet from Nomad's lewd tonguing, her middle-finger caressing at the very outer circle of the girl's tiny anal ring. She heard Lisa's gasp at the erotic caress, and then the teenager was lowering to her knees between Shirley's legs as she drew away her bikini bra. "Oh… you have such beautiful breasts, Shirley!"

It was the young blonde wife's turn to gasp as Lisa leaned forward to kiss and tongue their exposed nakedness, suddenly sucking one tight pink nipple between her pursed young lips, the tip of a baby-like tongue lovingly worrying it.

"Oh… ooohhh Lisa!" Shirley gasped, taking the girl's face between her trembling hands and raising it to be tenderly kissed on the lips. "We'll always be friends like this, won't we?"

"Yes… I'm sure of it, at least for my part we will. Now, stand up so I can roll these down!" Lisa whispered. "You've got a wonderful surprise coming to you!"

Shirley did, refusing to think, thankful for all the brandy churning with warm persuasion inside her. She felt her bikini briefs slipping down her long naked legs and lowered her head to see the beautiful girl before her sitting back on her heels, her soft young hands warmly clasping the outer fullness of her stepmother's thighs as if drinking in the naked sight before her.

"Oh Shirley, you're so lovely! I've never seen a body as beautiful as yours… and that golden pussy-hair! It makes me want to nuzzle my face right into it!"

The ardently excited Shirley would never have stopped the girl had she advanced to do it – she couldn't have, the sensations of exquisite feminine passion were so strong between them, but at that moment she was content that her stepdaughter didn't want to nuzzle her, though she hardly knew why.

"Wh-What surprise? Y-You said I had…" Shirley said, remembering.

"And you have! Climb up onto the bed! I'm going to help!" the teenager exclaimed.

Nomad had never taken his eyes from the two female humans he now thought of with equal affection. Their stimulating white nakedness let him instinctively know that pleasureful delights would soon be his. He watched through half-closed, but never disinterested eyes, his head resting on the floor between his outstretched forepaws. His heavy loins stirred beneath him at the sight of their white, uncovered beauty, the tiny whimper echoing up into his throat expressing his longing to be used.

"Did you hear that, Shirley?" Lisa whispered. "He knows! And he's waiting! Get up a little farther and spread your legs more!"

"Lisa… God! Are you sure…?"

"Honey, don't be afraid! I was a virgin, remember? He's beautiful, believe me!"

"But… but…?"

"No buts!" the teenager exclaimed, crawling onto the bed beside her and affectionately stroking her hand down over Shirley's sloping back. "If anyone ever needed a dose of love, you do, and I'm going to see that you get it! Come on, Nomad baby… up here with us! That's it… up! Up! That-a-boy! Now… up here, darling… mount her!" Lisa hissed, suddenly moving close and rising to her knees.

Shirley gasped as she felt the dark-haired teenager's small hands suddenly gripping at her elevated buttocks and spreading… pulling them apart!

"There! Have you ever seen anything more enticing than that, you handsome lecher? Come on, come on, get up there and fuck her, darling! Make her happy with your great big cock!"

Vince Rivers penned the name out expertly once more. He smiled to himself as he examined it, satisfied with his authentic skill. An hour before, he'd managed to steal a company check from the bookkeeper's desk while she was out for coffee. He'd chosen one twenty pages ahead, carefully tugging it along the perforated lines, then used her little check-machine which inserted the amount in red-embossed lettering before he left her office. He was confident that no one had seen him, and even if they had there wasn't a soul in that plant who would question Vincent Rivers.

In the office that Frank had allotted him, Rivers studied the oblong piece of valuable paper with intent eyes. Twenty-three thousand-eight-hundred-and-forty-seven, he read the embossed figures. Had he grabbed enough? Yeah, no use being stupidly greedy. Anything over twenty-grand could raise a telephone call from a bank exec, he knew from experience, but it was not apt to in this operation. The Douglas company wrote a lot of twenty-five-G checks. He shouldn't have any trouble passing it… But the forgery artist's mind wasn't exactly on his work.

That voluptuous little bitch! Nomad had gotten to her and he knew it! Christ, what an enchanting hunting-ground this was to pass up! His cock still ached with the idea of plunging it belly-deep into Shirley Douglas' hot pussy, to say nothing of lovely young Lisa's! That teenage bitch! What a fuck she'd be! Something to really scratch on his score card! He remembered the exposure of her tight, young ass-crevice at the party the night before, and the way her full ripe breasts had strained at the bit behind the thin strip of cloth hiding them, and his loins throbbed.