Sexy New Mommy and Sis

by Jen L. Lee

Having grown up all of her life without a younger sister, Clarice Summers was thrilled when her father remarried the lovely, exotic Valerie. Not only was her new stepmother kind, charming and accomplished, she had an 14-year-old daughter who was only 3 years younger than Clarice herself.

They moved into Valerie's home, as she had won it in her divorce from her husband, a serial cheater. Clarice's new abode was a veritable mansion, boasting 8 rooms, a spiral staircase, a game room, a huge den and library and even a small staff. While Valerie prided herself on being able to cook and take care of a home, it did take help to keep it in good shape. Valerie's ex paid half the expense towards that, with Valerie paying 25% and Clarice's father contributing the remaining 25%.

"It's only fair, sweetheart," He had told Valerie. "If I'm not going to be around all the time to help you take care of it, shouldn't I contribute to the expense?"

"I can help too, Daddy," Clarice told her father.

Edgar laughed. "You did enough when I was married to your mother," He told his only child. "You don't need to lift a finger around here, just enjoy your life and keep your grades up." Clarice promised that she would – it hadn't been easy while living with her mother. She and Amelia still weren't speaking. She had always though her mom was selfish, thinking only of herself. No siblings for Clarice, she barely did any housework or cooking – since turning 14, most of that responsibility had fallen to Clarice – and she was fairly sure her Daddy wasn't getting much sex either. Clarice believed that her mother had taken a lover, although no one had ever successfully proved it.

Edgar had grown tired of his ex's selfish, entitled attitude. He worked hard at his import-export business and wasn't earning all of that money just so that his wife could sit on her rapidly-expanding ass and expect their daughter to pick up the slack. He filed for a legal separation and only a few months after, he met Valerie while on a trip to Tobago. One look at the long-limbed, dark beauty and Edgar knew he didn't belong with Amelia any longer. He filed for divorce and reached a settlement with Amelia's lawyers as fast as he could. He gave her a bit more than she was entitled to, as he wanted their daughter out of that house and he wanted to marry Valerie and be a father to not only Clarice, but Valerie's beautiful daughter as well.

"What's everyone talking about?" Darnice asked as she descended the stairs. "Morning Mom, Daddy – hi Sis," Darnice said, hugging her new older sister. Clarice loved hearing that all the time. She and Darnice had hit it off from the outset, even if she and her new little sister were as different as night and day – which was apt in so many ways. Clarice was blonde and fair, like both of her parents, while Darnice had the burnished dark look of her mother. Clarice was perky and bubbly and loved the sunshine, while her sibling was introspective, quiet and loved the night. Fortunately, they adored each other and everyone in the newly-blended house had gotten along from the start. Everyone thought it was cute that the new sisters even had similar names.

"Daddy is insisting on paying for 25% of the cleaning costs of the house," Clarice told her sibling.

"Good, this old mausoleum is a fucking bitch to clean," Darnice sighed, reaching for a waffle. "When my old man left, Mom and I tried for a few months – ugh, what a nightmare!"

Valerie sighed at her daughter's potty mouth and nodded. "It sure was, she's right about that. All right love, we agree. Have a safe trip, when are you due back?"

"One week," Edgar said, kissing his bride. "Behave while I'm gone or I won't bring you any salt water taffy." Edgar was going to Atlantic City on a business conference and he knew all too well about Valerie's large sweet tooth. One pout from her and he relented. "Okay, okay, you know I won't be that cruel when you give me that look. I have no idea with all the sweets you eat why you aren't as big as a boat, but I adore you." He hugged all three of his girls goodbye and got in his car and left for the airport.

"Hey, do you want to hang out by the pool and grab some sun?" Darnice asked her sister. Clarice shook her head.

"Sorry hon, I've got to meet the boyfriend at the pub, he's buying me lunch," Clarice said, giving Darnice a big hug. "Depending on what time I get home, I'll hang out with you then." She saw that her sister looked a bit sad, so she added "You can have me all day tomorrow, I've got a cute new bikini I'd love to wear and if you promise not to guilt-trip me, I might even buy you a sexy new one soon." Darnice brightened at that, so Clarice went upstairs to change before meeting her boyfriend for lunch.

About an hour later, a steaming-mad Clarice returned home. She was through with Michael and his selfish ways, she was tall and blonde and leggy and could have any guy she wanted – why did she keep on picking such losers? She wanted to find her sister and go outside and tan, maybe have a beer or two and calm down. Her parents didn't mind her having an occasional drink as long as she didn't sneak it. She rarely got carded when she met Michael at the pub, as he was in university and so were all of his friends. Clarice was about to go upstairs and grab her bikini when she heard noises she couldn't quite make out. She called upstairs but got no answer, so she went upstairs to cautiously check the sounds out. They were coming from Valerie's bedroom, so she peeked in and got a big shock.

On top of Darnice was her mother, licking her dark nipples with a long, agile little tongue. Darnice seemed to be enjoying the sex and the mother and daughter were noisily grinding their bodies together. Clarice's first thought was how sexy it looked and her second was that it was lesbian sex, her third – it was incest!

She wanted to run away, as she was also witnessing her new stepmom's infidelity firsthand – with her own daughter. It was true that Darnice didn't have a cock and so she couldn't make Valerie pregnant, but she and Edgar had only been married a few months. Hot tears stung her eyes – she loved her new family and for this to happen was unbearable. She let forth a big sob and ran to her room.

A few minutes later, there was a knock on the door and Valerie and Darnice entered. Neither was naked any longer, Darnice wore a skimpy white bikini and Valerie was in a gold metallic suit and heels. "We know you saw us," Valerie sighed, reaching for her stepdaughter. "I guess we should explain, we both owe you a big one."

"How the fuck can you explain that?" Clarice hissed, almost leaping off the bed. "You were fucking cheating on my father – with your own daughter! What's wrong with you? Don't you love my father?"

"Of course," Valerie smiled. "Very much, he's my best friend, but I'm not in love with him, not completely. He's not home enough Clarice, I know it's one of the reasons your mom was so unhappy. I'm a very sexual person and I need sex on a daily basis. You father and I reached an accord. If he's away and I need sex, I can take a lover – or lovers, as needed, provided that none of them are men. He knows that I love him, as best I can and he's fine with it."

"So you can have lesbian affairs?" Clarice asked, wiping tears from her eyes. Valerie nodded. "But holy shit, your own daughter?" She repeated.

"I was doing mom a while before she married Daddy," Darnice told her sister. "I'm not that interested in guys and when I told that to mom, we had a long talk – and then we stopped talking." The younger beauty's face took on a dreamy expression. "Clarice, you won't believe how good it feels to sex it up with our mom – she really knows what she's doing, she makes me feel soooo good!"

Clarice looked at her younger sister like she was out of her mind. "I really can't condone this, it's not something you do with your own kid."

"You're my kid now too and I'd do it with you in a second," Valerie told her with blunt honesty. "You're absolutely gorgeous and why shouldn't Darnice and I enjoy each other that way? We're not hurting anyone and we're not being unfaithful to our boyfriends with other men."

"Right, because I don't have one yet, if I ever will," Darnice laughed. "I'll second that Sis – I'd do you myself. Matter of fact, I was considering putting the moves on you this afternoon if you stayed home and sunbathed with me. Hey, why are you home anyway?"

"Michael was hanging out at the pub with a group of his buddies which happened to include his ex," Clarice said, her anger rising again. "Hey – what do you mean you were going to put the moves on me?"

"Just what I said – I was going to ask you if you might want to try having girl-girl sex with me. I have no idea if you've done it with another girl – mom doesn't think you have – but you and I are so close now, I thought it would be great to bring you into bed with me and have mom `catch' us. I really like hot blondes and no one is hotter or blonder than my big sis!" Darnice grinned.

"Mom's right, I never have, but what makes you think I'd have gone along with it?" Clarice asked.

"Look at you – you haven't stopped staring at us and you're breathing heavily," Valerie smiled. "You might not want to admit it, but the idea excites you. How long were you watching us before you ran in here?"

"I don't know – a few minutes maybe?" A confused Clarice answered.

"More like ten, whether you were aware of it or not," Valerie told her. "You were watching us, we saw you before we heard you. We got a little steamy knowing that and were about to open the door and invite you in when you ran off. We weren't going to let you go without trying to see if just maybe you'd like to consider joining us, at least once, to see if our kind of living might be for you as well?"

Clarice looked at the two women in her family with eyes that were wide open. Oh no, she couldn't – could she? It was insane but as they both stood in front of her, their hands joined together, she could not get their naked bodies out of her mind. Of course, it wasn't helping that they weren't wearing much more now. Both were dark, sensual, beautiful creatures and had she been into women, she couldn't have done better.

Was she into women? Maybe – she found some of her friends sexy, her sexy sister and new mom topped the list. She had read and enjoyed some lesbian fiction and had a few all-girl films stashed in her closets. She loved the sexy lingerie in catalogs, but was it the clothes or the clothes ON the women? Clarice didn't know what she should do – did she?

She did. She nodded her head. "We're a close family and I don't see how being a loving family, just this once, could damage that. I won't know what I'm doing, but if you show me, I promise that I won't say a word to Daddy. We can keep this all between us."

The mom & daughter duo smiled, each linked an arm through Clarice's and led her back to the larger bedroom. Both of them kissed her, with tongues and fingers grazing her soft skin as they undressed her. Clarice wore pale, cream-colored lingerie that looked marvelous against her tanned skin. "This would look nice on you, Sis," She sighed as Darnice's tongue left her open mouth. She could say one thing for certain – Darnice sure knew how to kiss a girl. That was soon put behind as Valerie kissed and fondled her stepdaughter's naked body, showing she surpassed her daughter in talent. Valerie helped Clarice slide the rest of her clothes off. There were now 3 hot, naked women sprawled on the huge, opulent bed.

"Now I have two sexy, yummy daughters, lucky me," The 34-year old Valerie cooed. "Clarice, why don't you straddle Mommy's face and she'll eat your fucky little cunt for you? Darnice, you eat Mommy again and make her cum, you know what I like!"

"You bet I do," Darnice grinned, climbing between her mom's dark thighs and clamping her mouth to the sweetly-shaved snatch. Her tongue shot out and slithered about, turning her mother into a sex-driven slut in seconds. Clarice nervously approached Val, she loved oral sex but had never had a woman give it to her before. With her knees on either side of Valerie's head, she braced herself for the new experience. As Valerie's tongue sluiced along the groove of Clarice's trimmed blonde muff, Clarice moaned loudly. She'd had some nice oral session with boyfriends, but nothing compared to this. No one had ever eaten her cunt this well before and without rushing her either. Valerie was taking her time, using her slender, dark fingers to help her efforts. Clarice looked behind her to see her naked sister lapping at their mother's pussy, not missing a beat. Wrong or not, this was some of the hottest sex she had ever participated in!

"Like this, Sis?" Darnice called out. Clarice nodded and held up a thumb. "I knew you would, once you got started, you sexy bitch!" Darnice giggled before she returned to her mom's eager pussy.

Clarice's head snapped back as she let out a loud, plaintive wail. How could she not like this – it was all at once kinky, perverted, soft, sensual and erotic. The feelings that were surging throughout her body as Valerie feasted on her flesh were totally new and she had nothing she could compare them to. She felt herself stiffen as an orgasm of epic proportions washed over her.

"Okay girls, why don't my babies have a sixty-nine while I watch a little while?" Valerie smiled as she crawled out from under her stepdaughter.

"A sixty-nine is ..." Darnice started to explain.

"I, uh, I do know what that is," Clarice giggled. "I hope you'll be patient with me though baby, I've never done it."

"You'll be fine, just do what comes to mind," Darnice smiled to her sister. "Mom loves to watch me sex it up with other girls, we've been thinking for a while what it would be like to have you be the other girl."

"You've been with other girls?" Clarice asked, astonished.

"Several," Darnice giggled, kissing her sister's lips softly. "You know your friend Ashley?"

"Yes ... you don't mean ...?"

"She came over last week and she's delicious," Darnice giggled. "I can confirm that she's a natural blonde too, right Mommy?"

Valerie nodded and laughed. She then watched with fascinated eyes as her girls moved into position and began to touch and explore each other. She had long suspected that Clarice's sexuality ran much deeper than she knew and that her stepdaughter would enjoy these kinds of games, were she to open herself up to them. It was quite nice to see that she had been right about that.

The slender, sexy young women were rolling around the bed, really going at it. Valerie thought about getting a dildo or a vibe, but decided her own wet fingers would serve for now. She felt a wave of heat rush through her and she longed to join the girls once again. Just at that moment, the sisters broke apart, gasping for air.

"She's been holding out on us Mommy, the little slut is too good not to have done that before," Darnice panted. "Damn, she's almost as good as you are."

"It just might be because you're sisters and you truly love each other, much as you're my girls and I love both of you," Valerie smiled as the two younger women cuddled close. Each of them began sucking a nipple and soon they were moving about Valerie's body. Darnice was now atop her mom while Clarice decided she needed to have her first taste of mommy's pussy. Her tongue went in deep and she was thrilled when Valerie howled in passion. She had her hands on the outside of her mom's dark thighs and her mouth clamped tight over Valerie's pussy while she feasted on her cream.

The trio of women played late into the day, stopping only for dinner, then back upstairs. By now, the servants knew to leave them alone if the bedroom door was closed. As most of the servants were young, attractive women, Clarice wondered ...?

"We'll have to keep this from your father," Valerie said the next afternoon. All 3 were lounging by the pool in new bikinis they had bought a few hours earlier. "I don't think he could handle knowing his wife and daughters are all sharing lesbian sex."

"You're probably right about that, mommy," Clarice grinned as Darnice's hand grazed her sister's thigh. "Hey – do you think it would be all right if I had some of my friends over this week while Daddy's away? We could have a little `sleepover'," She smiled, licking her lips with her pink tongue.

Valerie smiled and kissed her stepdaughter while Darnice squeezed her sister's hand. "Clarice, you're a wicked, wicked girl," Valerie told the young blonde.

"That I am, Mommy," Clarice told Valerie. "That I am."