Lesbian Stepmother (14 page)

Chapter 17

They decided not to stay on the couch. Rick was sure to
come storming out of the bedroom again sooner or later, and they
didn’t want to make an easy target for him. Lonna gathered her
underwear, pillow and blanket and the two of them moved to Abbie’s
room, climbing into the small bed and holding each other.

They kissed for a few minutes, trying to get back in the
mood, but it wasn’t working. They were both too worried.

“
What do you think he’ll do?” Abbie
asked.

“
Nothing. But I’m going to have to move.
He won’t let me stay here now.”

“
If you move, I’m going with you.”

“
Of course. We’ll find a nice little
apartment. Money will be tight, but we’ll be together.”
Lonna kissed her. “And happy.”

“
I can quit school and get a job,” Abbie
offered. “I’m sick of it anyway.”

“
You don’t need to do that. We’ll
find a way for you to keep going.”

“
I don’t want to. It will take years. I’d
rather just work. Then we’ll have more money, and we can take
little trips together on our vacations.”

Lonna smiled. “You mean like Brazil?”

“
Only one more year! You and me on the beach,
remember?”

“
I remember, sweetie. That would be wonderful.”

“
It will happen, too. It’s my goal now.”

“
We’re going to have a lot of fun together.”

“
We sure are. In fact, you still owe me that
squirt.” Abbie climbed under the sheets and once again got
busy between Lonna’s legs.

* * *

They slept late the next morning and then spent over an
hour romping around in Abbie’s little bed, driving each other
mad with pleasure. When they finally had enough, Abbie headed into
the bathroom to take a shower, and Lonna stepped into the kitchen to
see about coffee.

She was worried that Rick might be in there, but he
wasn’t. She didn’t see any signs of him in the living
room, either. She put water in the coffee maker and scooped some
grounds into the filter, turning the machine on and taking a seat at
the table. As she was sitting down, she saw the note.

It was a piece of typing paper, folded in half. She
opened it and read:

Lonna,

I am going to visit my father for the weekend. I will
be back on Sunday night. You’d better not still be here. If
you are, there will be trouble. We’ll deal with the divorce
later. Clear out all your junk. I don’t want to see you ever
again.

Rick.

Lonna folded the note and sat back in her chair,
considering. It could have been a lot worse. He could have beaten
them, or threw them out immediately. She now had over a full day to
move her things out in peace and find another place to live. It
could be done. It would be done.

When Abbie came out of the shower, they had a cup of
coffee together and Lonna showed her the note.

“
What, did he forget about me?”

“
I guess you’re welcome to stay,”
Lonna said. “He’s not throwing you out.”

“
I’m not staying! I want to go with you!”

“
Of course you’re coming with me.”
Lonna leaned over and kissed her on the mouth. “I’m just
saying, he didn’t throw you out.”

Abbie thought about it. “How are we going to find
an apartment in one day?”

“
We’re not. We’ll drive my car over
to that motel on Beecher Street later on. First we’ll fill it
up with as much of our stuff as we can. Then we’ll pay for a
room and unload the car. After that, we can come back here and relax
for awhile, and spend the night. We’ll load up the car again
tomorrow and go back to the motel. Maybe a couple trips, depending
on how much stuff we have. I don’t have all that much. Mostly
just clothes.”

“
I don’t have much either. Clothes, books
and my computers.”

“
We’ll take everything you want. Don’t
worry about that. Once we’re in the motel, we can start
looking for an apartment. It’s really no big rush. They
probably have weekly rates. I have some money saved up.”

“
So we’ve got a plan now.” Abbie
seemed much more relaxed and confident after Lonna’s little
explanation.

“
We have a plan, and we have each other. What
else could we ask for?”

Abbie smiled. “Not much.”

* * *

They spent the morning packing up most of what they
wanted to take and loading it into the car. When it was full, Lonna
drove them to a small café where they had a light lunch,
sitting outside on the patio and taking their time. Afterward, they
made their way to the motel and paid for a room, one week in advance.
They unloaded the car, stacking suitcases and boxes in the large
closet and filling the drawers of the only dresser. They had brought
most of their clothes with them and they still had more room.

Abbie sat down on the big double bed and bounced up and
down, smiling. “You sure you want to sleep at the house
tonight? This bed looks kind of nice to me.”

Lonna sat beside her and wrestled her down, kissing her.
“Maybe we should try it out now, before we decide.”

They rolled around on the big bed, giggling and kissing.
After a few minutes Abbie got up and began removing Lonna’s
sneakers. She unlaced them and pulled them off, throwing them across
the room. Her socks came next, and then her jeans.

Lonna lay there, smiling at her. “You look so
beautiful, Abbie. I can’t believe how lucky I am.”

Abbie pulled off her own boots, tossing them aside. She
smiled. “I feel the same way, believe me.” She stripped
out of her t-shirt and bra and removed her skirt. “I just hope
you don’t get tired of me.”

“
Never!” Lonna unbuttoned her blouse and
tossed it onto the floor. Her bra and underwear soon followed.

Abbie removed her stockings and panties and climbed back
onto the bed, getting on top of Lonna and engaging her in a heated
kiss. She slid her tongue into Lonna’s mouth and reached down
with her hand, fingering her.

“
I’ve got to warn you about something,
Lonna,” Abbie whispered.

Lonna smiled. “What’s that?”

“
If we’re going to be together permanently,
you’re going to be having an awful lot of sex.”

Lonna laughed, delighted. “I would certainly hope
so!”

“
I mean a
lot
.
You have no idea how hot you get me.”

“
I have some idea.”

“
You think so?” Abbie shifted on the bed,
lowering her head to Lonna’s vagina and kissing it, rubbing it
with her whole face.

Lonna spread her legs wider, pushing Abbie’s face
into her crotch with both hands. She whimpered ecstatically,
wiggling around in the bed.

Abbie loved it. She licked and sucked, working her
tongue into Lonna’s slit. She found Lonna’s anus again
and kissed it tenderly, lovingly. After a moment she began to kiss
it more fervently, almost making out with it as her tongue darted out
and slid its way up and down Lonna’s crack. She felt herself
grow very wet as she slid her tongue into the puckered little hole
and rub her lips all around it.

“
My god, Abbie! You’re like magic!”

Abbie took a quick pause to catch her breath. “I’m
glad you like it.”

“
Are you kidding? I love it!”

“
Me too. Your pretty little ass is so sweet!”

Lonna laughed and Abbie went back to work. She slid her
tongue back into Lonna’s ass as far as it would go. Lonna
moaned and reached down with one hand, rubbing herself vigorously.

“
I think I’m going to come, honey!”
She rubbed faster, bouncing her ass up and down on the bed, Abbie’s
tongue still inside.

Abbie didn’t want to take it out yet, but she did
anyway. She lifted her face slightly and began licking at Lonna’s
fingers as she rubbed them energetically back and forth over her
clit.

“
Spray me, Lonna! I want a shower!”

“
Oohh, I’m coming!”

A jet of liquid spurted out from between Lonna’s
flaps and splashed Abbie right in the face. Another one quickly
followed, going into her open mouth and across her cheek. She
swallowed. “Oh, Lonna, keep going!”

Lonna kept rubbing. More juice spurted out, squirting
Abbie in the eye and going up her nostrils. She licked it from her
lips, loving it. Just when she thought Lonna was done, another gush
flew up from between her legs and wet down the front of Abbie’s
hair, dripping down her face. After that, Lonna began to settle down
and her rubbing became very soft and slow. Abbie watched as a little
more dribbled out from her, but there was no more squirting.

Abbie lowered her face to Lonna’s crotch and began
to lap up the stray juice. “Oh, Lonna, it’s so good!”

“
Oh, Abbie.
You’re
so good!”

Abbie giggled, blinking the fluid from her eyelashes.
“You really blasted me! I wish I knew how to do that.”

Lonna sat up, gripping Abbie’s face in both hands.
“I wish you did, too. I’d love a face full of your
sap!” She pulled Abbie into a kiss. “Wow, you’re
really wet!”

Abbie kissed her again and they both lay back, Abbie on
top. They kissed some more and rolled over, Lonna pinning her to the
bed.

“
I hope you’re in the mood to come, little
sweetie!” Lonna said.

“
Are you kidding? I’m seconds away!”

Lonna laughed and rose to her knees. She spread Abbie’s
legs apart and lowered her face down between them, kissing her inner
thighs. She licked them, all the way down to the end where they came
together at her adorable little pussy. Lonna began to kiss it,
swiping it with her tongue and pulling at the folds with her lips.

“
Oh, Lonna!” Abbie grabbed her hair and
squeezed her head with her legs. She rubbed her feet up and down
Lonna’s back.

Lonna worked Abbie’s clit with her tongue, sliding
two of her fingers into Abbie’s slit. It was very wet and
slippery.

“
Abbie, you taste so good!”

Abbie began to thrash around, writhing and squirming on
the big double bed. She gripped Lonna’s head and ground it
into her crotch, moaning. “I’m coming, Lonna! Oh, god!”

Lonna kept licking her, and while the amount of juice
was nowhere near what had gushed from her own hole, it was still a
nice treat. She licked it from Abbie’s slit and then began
running her tongue over Abbie’s pubic hair. She rubbed her
whole face in it, feeling herself growing wet all over again.

After a moment she climbed up and lay down beside Abbie,
the two of them holding each other and sharing little kisses. They
were breathing very hard.

“
That was wonderful, sweetheart,” Lonna
said. She pushed back a lock of wet hair from Abbie’s forehead
and kissed her there.

Abbie smiled. She felt very happy. “You’re
telling me. I really love you, Lonna. I’m so glad you’re
here with me.”

Lonna was already feeling blissful, but this made her
feel even better. “I love you too, Abbie. More than I’ve
ever loved anyone or anything.”

They kissed again, holding each other tighter.

“Let’s stay here forever.”

“I’d like that.”

“Or at least as long as we can.”

“We’ve got lots of time, sweetie. Lots of
time to be together.”

Their breathing slowed and their eyes closed. They
kissed again, softly, and relaxed in the quite motel room. Soon they
were asleep again, in each other’s arms, little smiles on their
faces.

- end -

Book Two:

Susan

By Amy Polino

Chapter 1

To tell this properly, I should probably start a little
before the actual beginning. There is a bit of background
information that would be very helpful to anyone reading this,
especially if they really want to know the whole story.

First of all, my name is Amy. I know it’s not
the most exciting name, but it’s the one I was born with and
I’ve grown comfortable with it over the years. Actually, I’ve
learned to like it, particularly since I know it’s the name my
mother chose for me, and not a day goes by that I don’t miss
her.

Speaking of my mother, I should mention that she passed
away when I was very young, and although I still have very fond
memories of her, they are extremely limited in scope. I was only
seven when she had the accident that claimed her life. I was in the
car with her at the time, but, miraculously, I was unharmed. There
was an icy patch of road on our way home from Christmas shopping, and
the car slid sideways into a giant elm tree. I’ll never forget
that sickening sideways movement, or the sight of her stomping on the
brake pedal over and over, her hands gripping the steering wheel
until her knuckles stood out white against her pink skin, her high
voice screaming into the night. Or the sudden impact which sent me
lurching over in my seat, the seat belt almost strangling me but also
probably saving my life. And the horrific crunch of metal and the
explosion of glass as the windows rained in on me, covering me in
sharp little square bits of themselves.