Date: Thu, 22 Nov 2012 11:18:21 -0800 (PST)
From: Jan None <janmay696@yahoo.com>
Subject: Alicia Seduces Her Stepmother 2 (lesbian/adult youth, oral anal, dom, f//FFFFF

Warning:

This story is a work of fiction and contains
descriptions of explicit sexual acts between girls and
women.  If this type of content offends you or you
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            Alicia Seduces Her Stepmother 2
                         By
                        Jan


	I assured Wendy that she would probably get to
see more of Anna than she ever had before my
father married her.  My father's driving force was
accumulating wealth and Anna's obligation was to play
the proper hostess for influential guests and be the
perfect trophy wife.  He would be away on business
most of the time.  She could practically move in here
and live with Anna and me.

	When we reached my bedroom I pushed Wendy
backwards onto the bed.  I'm sure she was strong
enough to overpower me if she wanted to but she
didn't resist as I started doing to her what I had
witnessed Anna doing to her.  I can assure you that it
was enjoyable seducing her.  I'm sure I fucked Wendy
more than my father fucked Anna for the next two
weeks.

	When the honeymooners got home Dad went
back to work in a short time, and resumed working at
a feverish pace to catch up.  I let Anna become bored
with staying at home, while visiting Wendy daily to
keep her so busy that she had no time left to visit
Anna.  I had blocked Anna's phone number on Wendy's
cell phone, so that they could not call each other.
When I knew Anna was as frustrated as she could
get, I made my move.

	I went into her bedroom while she was getting
undressed for bed.  I deliberately wore a gossamer
nightgown, while carrying my notebook computer.  I
told her that I had something for her to see.

	We sat on the bed beside each other, while I
opened the computer and opened the file marked
Anna's.  I watched Anna's face carefully for her
reaction.  Anna panicked when she witnessed the
video of her making love to Wendy.  She closed the
screen when she had seen herself going down on her
lover.  "Where did you get the video?  You have to
destroy it!"

	I knew I had complete control of her.  "I have
no intention of destroying such a classic video, Honey.
I want to be able to put myself to sleep every night
watching your performance."

	"Please...what do you want?"

	"I was just thinking about how much I would like
to have you please me the same way you obviously
enjoy pleasing Wendy."

	Anna was very submissive as she surrendered to
my every demand after that.  I made her suck my
nipples, pussy and even lick my asshole for hours on
end.  I even embarrassed her by having her eat my
pussy in the morning when the household staff came
in to make up my room.  When she was totally broken,
I insisted that she bring Wendy over.  I had her
make love to Wendy in front of me.  When Wendy
came to me and knelt in front of me to eat my pussy,
poor Anna was in tears.  I had complete control of
her before I returned to school.  I made her promise
to come up to the school for regular visits, and to
bring Wendy along.  I was planning on making her
perform for my teachers and a select group of
friends.

	I planned on having them meet Ms. Kathy
Harris.  As soon as I was back at school I told Kathy
all about my stepmother and her lover.  Kathy was
very excited about getting to meet them.  She was
planning on dominating them into doing humiliating
things.

	I knew my father was away on business, so I
used my cell phone to call Anna.  As I had assumed my
dad was away on business, I insisted that she bring
Wendy up to the school for a visit.  She tried to
protest, but relented and agreed to drive up in the
morning.  I gave her Ms. Harris's address.

	Anna and Wendy arrived shortly after lunch the
next day.  I introduced them to my teacher and we
insisted that we go out for lunch.  While we were
having lunch at a quaint little French outdoor bistro, I
explained to them that we wanted them to remove
their panties.  They tried to protest, but relented.
It was a struggle to reach under their dresses and
pull their panties out from under their butts without
being too obvious.  They pulled them free of their
feet and put them in their purses.  They were
embarrassed beyond belief.  Kathy and I waited until
we would see a woman or girl that caught our fancy
before telling Anna and Wendy to expose their
pussies to them.

	A couple of sweet looking little old ladies sat
down at one of the small tables near ours to enjoy
cups of coffee along with some sort of sweet breads.
They reminded me of a couple of very righteous
women I knew that belonged to a fundamentalist
religious group.  They were both dressed in very
conservative blue print dresses.  The sleeves covered
most of their arms.  Their gray hair was pulled back
and braided into tight buns on either side of their
heads.  Both of them had wire rimmed glasses on
their noses.  They had on very practical shoes that
laced up with wide heels.  It was hard to see if they
had nylons on.  They were facing our table and
engaged in conversation among themselves.

	I demanded that Anna spread her legs and show
the women her pussy.  Kathy also gave Wendy
instructions to show the women her cunt, and play
with it for their benefit.  Eventually the two little old
ladies caught sight of the lewd display being
performed for their benefit.  They giggled as they
huddled close to each other while keeping their eyes
glued on the demonstration.  Eventually they stood up
and slowly approached our table hand in hand.  One of
them said that they did enjoy the performance.

	I spoke up and asked, "Would you like these two
bitches to perform any sexual act that you like with
you?"

	The two of them looked at each other, and
giggled like school girls.  They agreed quickly.  I told
them that we were prepared to follow them anyplace
they liked.  They sheepishly admitted that they had
taken the city bus to get there.

	I assured them that it was fine, we had brought
a full sized Tahoe, and we would take them home.
They were thrilled as punch as we led them to the
parking lot.  Kathy got behind the wheel as I helped
the two little old ladies get into the back seats with
Anna and Wendy.  I made sure that Anna sat in the
back seat with the one that had done the talking.
Wendy and the other lady settled down in the seat
behind the front seats.  I closed the door and
climbed into the passenger seat.  The talkative lady
gave us directions to their home.

	I introduced ourselves to the ladies, and they
told us that they were sisters named Barbra and
Bernice.

	Barbra was the one directing us from the back
seat.  As we pulled onto their street, I noticed that
the homes were old, and some were well maintained
while others were in dire need of restoration.  As we
approached the home of two sweet little old ladies, I
was impressed with how well the yard was maintained,
even though the old house needed painting.  The
driveway was ribbon strips of concrete leading to a
single car garage behind the house.

	Barbra confessed that she her driver's license
was revoked the last time she had to take the
driver's examination.  She boasted that the Nash in
the garage had been parked in there ever since.
They were very proud of their little home.  It looked
like a museum.  The velvet chairs and couch were
protected by crocheted doilies on the arms and
backs.  There were milk glass ashtrays strategically
placed around the rooms, but they were fastidiously
clean.  I suspected that the two sisters cleaned them
as soon as anyone used them.  After showing us their
home they insisted on making something for us to eat.

	The four of us gathered around their little
dining table while they made us sandwiches and fresh
coffee.  The six of us were crowded around their
little table while we got to know each other.  The
sisters confessed to us that they had been brought
up by very strict conservative religious parents that
had never admitted to themselves their two
daughters were lesbians.  They never left home or
got married.  Upon the passing of their parents they
simply loved into their parent's bedroom.

	Of course as soon as we had finished eating
they cleaned the dishes, before they led us back to
the sitting room.  The only addition to the room right
out of a nineteen fifties home improvement magazine
was the addition of color Panasonic television.  Anna
sat with Barbra and Wendy sat with Bernice.  I
assured them that my stepmother and her girlfriend
would be only too happy to do anything they wanted.

	I sat on Kathy's lap while we watched the women
undress my stepmother and Wendy.  Kathy was busy
masturbating me while we watched the two sweet
little old ladies kissing and feeling up Anna and
Wendy.  I instructed the two of them to help the
ladies get undressed.

	It was so exciting to watch the older women
being undressed.  They were such delicate little
things.  Their skin was thinning with age, and blue
veins showing through their skin.  Their slender
bodies showed their age because the skin was loose
and their small breasts sagged because of lack of
support.  I noticed that their pubic bush had grayed
too.  It was a simple matter to instruct Anna and
Wendy to eat their pussies.  When Ann and Windy
tongue fucked the little old ladies asshole they were
giggling like school girls.

	Ann and Wendy were ashamed of themselves
for being manipulate, but they also had enjoyed
having sex with the sweet little old sisters.

	When we got back to the college campus we
made them service almost every girl on the dorm
floor as well as the dorm mother.



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