Wicked Stepsister - Chapter Three
#3 of Wicked Stepsister
Another human-only erotica story that I had begun writing several years ago.
All characters presented in sexual situations can be presumed to be at least 18 years of age, even if not explicitly stated so. All depictions of drug-use are fictitious.
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Chapter Three
Kayla pulled Elizabeth up by her bound arms, and trundled her across the barn, where she threw her down onto a bed of clean straw. Elizabeth looked up at her stepsister through bleary eyes, still impaired by her running make-up and tears. Kayla stood over her, hands on her hips; slightly cocked to one side; grinning mischievously.
"Wha... What're you gonna do to me?" Elizabeth sniffled.
Kayla poked the brim of her hat up with the tip of her right index finger. "Well, like I said," she purred, getting down on her knees, and straddling Elizabeth, "I wanna make ya mine." Her hand went back to Elizabeth's loins, diving into her panties from the top this time. Elizabeth squeaked as Kayla resumed teasing her pussy, but she didn't resist. Quite the opposite, she spread her legs slightly and shifted her weight, presenting herself more to Kalya's hand. With her other hand, Kayla pulled away a kerchief tied like a choker around her neck and used it to wipe away the smeared make-up on Elizabeth's face. "There, that's better. Now I can see them big, baby-blues o' yours."
Kayla tossed the kerchief aside and leaned in over Elizabeth, propping herself up with the one hand, while the other continued to play between her stepsister's thighs. Kayla leaned in until her forehead pressed against Elizabeth's. She nuzzled Elizabeth's nose with her own, and smiled. Kayla stared intensely, directly into Elizabeth's eyes. Elizabeth met those soft, sky-blue eyes with her own, but there was no longer venom or ice in her gaze. Her eyes were wide with a mixture of wonderment, excitement, and a tinge of giddy fear.
"Now, I'm gonna ask y'all some questions," Kayla spoke softly. The drawl on her breathy voice was like a velvet blanket that wrapped around Elizabeth's mind, hypnotizing her. "And y'all better tell me the truth, 'cause I'm gonna know if'n ya ain't."
Elizabeth nodded slightly, her forehead rolling against Kayla's.
"Now, y'all is a virgin."
It was more of a statement than a question, but Elizabeth still squeaked out an affirmative, "Uh-huh."
Kayla beamed. Pulling her hand out of Elizabeth's panties she brought her fingers up to her mouth, sucking and licking away Elizabeth's juices. "Mmmmmm," she purred, "That does taste like a sweet, cherry pussy." With a healthy coating of saliva to lubricate them, her fingers returned to Elizabeth's cunt.
"So all them stories y'all been tellin' all over town about what a great fuck y'all are; 'bout how much you used to put-out back in the city... they's was all just a bunch o' lies?"
"Y... yes."
"Y'all was just hopin' that if everyone thought y'all was a big slut, that some boys might take an int'rest in ya?"
"Mmm-hmmm."
"Have y'all ever gone down on a guy?"
"N... no."
"How 'bout a girl?"
"N...n... no."
"Y'all like girls?"
"Y... yes," Elizabeth's face was flush and tingling with excitement. Her heart was thumping a mile-a-minute beneath Kayla's torso, and her stomach had leapt up into her throat. Kayla was pulling secrets out of her that Elizabeth had never told anyone.
"Ever fingered a girl?"
"No."
"Y'all like how I'm fingerin' you?" Kayla cooed, as the ball of her finger rolled back and forth over Elizabeth's clit.
"Yes!" she squeaked out in reply. Everything below Elizabeth's waist was experiencing the same giddy, electric tingles as her face due to Kayla's handiwork.
Kayla giggled and the mischievous grin returned to her lips. "'Course y'all do. Y'all're wetter than the Miss'ssippi!" Kayla brought her hand back up her mouth to once again taste her stepsister's juices.
"D... d... don't stop! Please!"
"Oh, I ain't, sugar," Kayla whispered. "I just wanted to have me another taste of y'all's sweet little cherry. Now, I just got a few more questions for ya."
"O...OK"
"Y'all ever crank off a guy?"
"Uh-uhn," Elizabeth shook her head slightly, rolling her forehead horizontally against Kayla's.
"And y'all was accusin' me of never havin' done that."
"I know, I'm sorry," Elizabeth whispered back.
"So, have y'all even kissed a guy?"
"Yes."
"An' how 'bout a girl?"
"No."
Elizabeth's heart was pounding in her ears as the next instant Kayla's lips met hers. She closed her eyes and kissed back enthusiastically. The girls were both breathing heavily through their noses as their mouths opened and closed, lips smacking and slurping against one another. Kayla's tongue dabbed gently into Elizabeth's mouth brushing the tip of her own tongue. She responded in kind, probing her tongue deep into Kayla's mouth. Kayla's tongue was sweet, tasting vaguely of strawberries as Elizabeth slid her own across it. In the center, there was a smooth metal ball that gave Elizabeth a giddy thrill as her tongue pulled back across it into her own mouth.
"Mmmmm," Elizabeth moaned. The girls finally parted, Kayla sucking on Elizabeth's lower lip until it finally left hers with an audible 'pop'. "I've never kissed someone with a tongue-piercing before," Elizabeth admitted.
Kayla grinned, and began planting soft butterfly kisses across Elizabeth's rosy cheek until she got to her ear. Kayla whispered in her velvety southern drawl, "Sugar, that's the least of what it can do." Elizabeth gasped as Kayla took her earlobe into her mouth and began sucking, and tugging gently with her teeth upon it.
Elizabeth leaned back into the sweet smelling straw as Kayla shifted off her knees to lay partly beside of, and partly on top of Elizabeth. One of Kayla's long, shapely, tanned thighs wrapped over Elizabeth's slender, pale one. She pressed the weight of her thigh against her hand, which was still eagerly exploring the folds Elizabeth's wet cunt, while she simultaneously began to grind her own loins against Elizabeth's thigh. With her other hand now no longer needing to support her weight, she ran it up along Elizabeth's tummy, across her chest, to her neck. Kayla gently clasped her long, soft fingers around the base of Elizabeth's throat, just under the spiked dog collar she was wearing. Elizabeth moaned softly at the enjoyable sensation of the light pressure Kayla was applying around her throat. She turned her head to face Kayla again, and plunged her tongue back into Kayla's sweet lips.
The girls lay together like that for a good twenty minutes; Kayla grinding and groping her stepsister while they traded tongues back and forth in passionate kisses. The whole while the wonderful, excited tingling sensation continued to spread across Elizabeth's body from her face down, and her loins up. Her squeaks and moans grew more frequent and frantic as Kayla worked her soft fingers faster and more firmly over Elizabeth's clit.
"Huuuuhhhhn-uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuhhhhhhhnnnnnnn!" Elizabeth squealed, pulling suddenly away from Kayla's kisses. She convulsed; her back arching and her thighs clamping together over Kayla's hand as an atom-bomb went off in her body. "Uhhhnnn... uhhhnnn... uhhhnnn," she panted as she rode the shockwaves out, convulsing less violently each time. When it finally subsided, she lay back in the straw, breathing heavily. After several minutes she opened her eyes and looked over at Kayla. She was grinning from ear-to-ear, licking her fingers again; Elizabeth hadn't notice Kayla's hand leave her crotch.
"Dayum, girl!" Kayla giggled, "How long y'all been sittin' on that powder keg?"
Elizabeth busted out in laughter. She lay there, laughing to herself for several long minutes. It was the first time she had laughed in years. She had forgotten how good it felt. Beaming a broad smile, she turned to face Kayla again. Her perfect blue eyes had a new life to them, positively glowing as she stopped to truly appreciate Kayla's beautiful, smiling face for the first time.