Lesbian Stepmother (13 page)

Abbie scoffed. “Don’t be ridiculous.”

“I saw you! It looked like you were kissing!”

“I have cake all over my face,” Lonna said.
“She was just helping me clean up.” She got up from her
chair and retrieved a couple of paper towels from the roll. Bits of
cake fell from her clothing as she crossed the room.

Rick just stood there staring, an angry scowl on his
face. “How did you make such a mess?”

“I don’t feel well,” Lonna explained.
She began wiping off her face. “I put my head down, right
into my cake.”

“She was licking it off your face. I saw it!”

“There’s no reason to waste it. It’s
her birthday cake.”

“I don’t like this. I knew something funny
was going on.”

“Oh, quit being such an idiot. We were having a
piece of cake, that’s all.”

“She was licking it off your face!”

Lonna spun quickly and stepped up very close to Rick,
an expression of palpable resentment on her face. “We’re
a couple of women, Rick. Do you understand that? We’ve gotten
closer recently, and we were being silly. We’ve learned how to
have a little fun together. It astounds me that you are so dead-set
against it. What the hell do you want? Do you prefer it when we’re
fighting and avoiding each other?”

Rick was flustered. “Of course not. But
something doesn’t seem right. It looked to me like you were
kissing.”

“I made a mess with my cake, by accident, and
Abbie licked some of the frosting off my cheek. It’s called
being silly.”

“I don’t like it.”

“I know. You made that very clear. You don’t
like anything, and I no longer care.”

He stared at her. “What’s that supposed to
mean?”

“It means that if you’re going to keep
following me around, watching me, disapproving of everything I do and
say, then we’ve reached a dead end here. I’m not going
to stand for it.”

“Me either,” Abbie said.

“You stay quiet,” Rick said.

“No! I’m sick of you telling me what to
do!”

“It’s my house!”

“It’s
our
house,” Lonna corrected. “We’re married, remember?
And Abbie is your daughter. It would be nice if you’d stop
treating us both like gatecrashers.”

Rick nodded, aggravated. “The two of you sure
have gotten close. I’m wondering just how close.”

“And what, exactly, do you mean by that?”

“Never mind. I’m supposed to mind my own
business, remember?”

“That’s not what I said. I’m just
tired of your prying and your bullshit accusations. They’re
ungrounded and I resent them.”

He nodded. “I know what I saw.”

“You saw two women acting silly and trying to
have a tiny bit of fun on Abbie’s birthday, while you do
everything in your power to ruin it. Why don’t you spend a few
minutes probing into your own head, and see what kind of evils you
find there.”

“That’s enough,” Rick said. He
stepped past her and put his plate and fork in the sink. He crumbled
up the paper bag and dropped it into the trash. “I’m
going to bed. Are you coming with me?”

Lonna looked at him. “I think I’ll sleep
on the couch. I feel sick, and now I’m upset, too.”

“Fine. Goodnight.” He stepped past her
and made his way down the hall.

Abbie rushed to Lonna and kissed her. “God,
you’re good!”

Lonna smiled. “I’m getting better, aren’t
I?”

“I’ll say. I wonder how long we can keep
this up, though. He’s an asshole, but he’s pretty
perceptive.”

“Let’s not worry about that now. Why don’t
you go to bed, sweetheart. I’ll sleep on the couch. After
he’s asleep I’ll pay you a little visit.”

Abbie smiled and kissed her again. “That would
be wonderful!”

“We have a date?”

“Yes!”

They embraced quickly, feeling much better with Rick
out of the room. They kissed again, and Abbie licked some stray
frosting off Lonna’s ear. Then they spent a couple minutes
cleaning up the kitchen and putting the cake away.

“Don’t forget to brush your teeth, little
angel,” Lonna said.

“I won’t.” Abbie smiled
affectionately. “Thanks again for such a beautiful birthday,
Lonna.”

Lonna kissed her. “It’s not over yet.
I’ll see you later on.”

Abbie danced away to the bathroom, feeling very happy.

Chapter 15

It was much later, sometime after midnight when Lonna
felt something press against her arm and her face at the same time.
She opened her eyes and saw the vague shape of Abigail climbing onto
the couch with her. She reached up and put an arm around her. “Hi,
honey.”

“Hi, sleepyhead. I thought you were going to
come visit me.”

Lonna yawned. “I’m sorry. What time is
it?”

“After midnight.” Abbie moved the blanket
aside and climbed on top of Lonna, wrapping her arms around her. “I
waited and waited, and now my birthday is over.”

“Oh, I’m sorry! I fell asleep!”
Lonna hugged her, rocking back and forth on the couch. “I’m
such a bad stepmother.”

Abbie giggled and kissed her, sucking Lonna’s
tongue into her mouth. She was wearing only a t-shirt and panties.
Lonna had stripped out of everything but her underwear. They tangled
themselves together and kissed devotedly.

“You’re the best stepmother I ever had,”
Abbie said, licking the side of Lonna’s face.

“Thank you, Abbie. You still looking for more
frosting?”

Abbie giggled and licked some more. “You taste
better without it.”

“You’re getting me all wet again.”

“Good. I want another face-f of that juice.”

“Something tells me you won’t be
disappointed.”

They kissed some more, exploring with their hands.
Abbie got her fingers down into Lonna’s panties and slipped two
of them inside her. Lonna spread her legs and moaned, licking
Abbie’s mouth.

“You sit still and try not to make too much
noise,” Abbie said.

Lonna smiled. “And what are you going to do?”

Abbie sat up and crouched at the end of the couch, near
Lonna’s feet. “You just relax,” she said. She
began tugging off Lonna’s underpants.

Lonna lifted her legs in the air to make it easier.
When the panties were off, Abbie tossed them on the coffee table.
She then hunkered down, pressing her face between Lonna’s legs
and kissing.

“Oh, sweetie,” Lonna moaned. She wrapped
her fingers in Abbie’s hair.

Abbie kissed for a few moments and then began to lick
Lonna up and down, gathering all the juice she could with her tongue.
Lonna moaned louder and spread her legs further. She placed one
foot on the back of the couch and the other on the coffee table,
giving Abbie plenty of room to work.

Abbie buried her face in Lonna’s crotch, sliding
her tongue in and out and sucking at the lips. She pressed Lonna’s
legs even further apart and lifted her ass up off the couch, licking
her everywhere. She ran her tongue down into Lonna’s crack,
prodding her anus.

Lonna moaned even louder, gripping Abbie’s hair
and pulling it. She twisted around on the couch, rubbing herself in
Abbie’s face.

Abbie prodded deeper. She slipped the end of her
tongue into Lonna’s anus and kissed around it with her lips.
It was soft and puckered and very tight. She licked it several more
times, tasting the ridges, and then slid her tongue in deeper,
feeling it grip her.

Lonna rolled her head back and forth, an enormous grin
on her face. She moaned and writhed, losing herself in the moment.
She’d never felt so good. She couldn’t wait until it was
Abbie’s turn. She was going to --

Suddenly the light came on. They both jerked their
heads up, peering into the hall.

Rick stood there, staring at them, an expression of
astonishment on his face. “Well now,” he said. “I
can’t wait to hear how you’re going to explain this one.”

Chapter 16

There was not much they could do or say. With Lonna’s
legs spread wide open on the couch and Abbie kneeling between them,
her face buried in the crack of Lonna’s ass, any denial would
be absurd.

Abbie tried anyway. “She’s having her
period.”

Rick actually laughed, although bitterly. “And
what are you doing? Having a little taste?”

“
I’m checking it for her.”

Lonna slowly brought her feet back onto the couch,
lifting one of them over Abbie’s head and closing her legs.
Abbie sat back, her hands in her lap, looking glum.

“
Well,” Rick continued. “I guess
there’s not much to say, is there? I knew I’d catch you.
I admit, this isn’t what I expected, but I knew I’d get
to the bottom of whatever was --”

“
Oh, blow it out your ass,” Lonna said
loudly. She sat up on the couch, placing her feet on the floor and
holding one arm out to Abbie. Abbie scooted over and sat next to
her, their arms circling around one another’s shoulders. “Are
you really that proud of yourself?”

Rick’s hands clenched into fists. “Are
you?”

Lonna sighed. “I didn’t do anything wrong.”

“
Really? Fucking our nineteen year old daughter
isn’t doing anything wrong?”

“
She’s not my daughter! She’s
your
daughter!”

“
And she wasn’t fucking me!” Abbie
yelled.

Rick glared at her. “What would you call it?”

Abbie glared back. “We love each other.”
She kissed Lonna on the cheek.

“
Oh, great.” Rick said. “A wife and a
daughter, both of them dykes.”

“
Fuck you!” Abbie yelled.

“
Well it’s true, isn’t it?”

“
Stop trying to make us sound dirty, or evil. You
heard what Abbie said. We love each other.” Lonna turned her
head and kissed Abbie on the mouth.

“
Jesus!” Rick yelled. “Knock it off!”

“
Or what?” Abbie asked.

“
Shit! How long has this been going on?”

Lonna glanced at the clock. “Not long, actually.
Maybe seventeen hours.”

“
Is that all?” Abbie asked. “It seems
like you’ve been my true love forever.”

Lonna smiled and kissed her again. “It does,
doesn’t it, sweetie?”

“
Sweetie!” Rick yelled. “True love!
Listen to yourselves! This is disgusting!”

“
What’s disgusting about it?” Lonna
asked.

“
Everything! Two bitches licking each other all
over the couch! Is that what you were doing in her room earlier?
Wait, I don’t even want to know!”

“
You’re just jealous,” Abbie said.

“
Jealous? Jealous of what?”

Abbie slipped her hand between Lonna’s legs. “I
stole your wife.”

“
You rotten little bitch!” Spittle flew
from his mouth.

“
Leave us alone!” Lonna yelled.

Abbie hugged her with both arms, lifting a leg into
Lonna’s lap and curling up with her. “She’s mine,
and you’re not getting her back.”

“
Like I’d want her! What use do I have for
an old lezzy?”

“
Fuck you!” Abbie screamed.

“
Please just leave us alone,” Lonna said.

“
Leave you alone so you can jam your faces in each
other’s cunts.”

Lonna pressed her mouth to Abbie’s ear. “Just
ignore him, sweetie. He’ll go away eventually.”

“
Eventually,” Rick said. “Rotten
whores.”

“
Stop muttering and leave us alone!”

“
Leave you alone. What did I do to deserve this?”

“
This wasn’t planned! We fell in love!
What am I supposed to say?”

He stared at them, his face red and sweaty. “Nothing.
There’s nothing to say.”

“
Then leave us alone,” Abbie said.

“
Someone’s got to go,” Rick said. “We
sure as hell aren’t going to live together like this.”

“
No,” Lonna agreed. “We’ll
figure something out. But not tonight. It’s one in the
morning.”

“
What am I supposed to do? Go back to bed and let
the two of you lick each other on the couch all night?”

Abbie nestled her hand between Lonna’s legs and
kissed her. “Sounds good to me.”

Lonna laughed and squeezed her tighter.

“
Unreal!” Rick barked. “Fucking
unreal!” He stormed away, back to the bedroom. The door
slammed louder than they’d ever heard it before.

“
You think he’s mad?” Abbie asked.

Lonna’s heart was racing in her chest. She was
scared, but she knew she’d done the right thing. She smiled at
Abbie and kissed her lovingly. “Yes, sweetheart. But now we
can be happy.”