| Those Hilton Girls Corinne Forler sat on the large, sumptuous leather couch and crossed her impossibly-long legs, allowing her guest to get a good look at them. Corinne knew her legs were her best feature, which was the reason that she always – always – wore a short skirt and heels. She only wore pantyhose when necessary, preferring the luxury of expensive silk hosiery and the decadence of a garter belt. Corinne loved being a sensual woman and she knew that her 5'11" body and flaming red hair commanded a lot of attention. That was the way Corinne liked it. She was a beautiful, busty, sexual woman and she flaunted it as much as she could get away with under the law. She was also not afraid of expressing her admiration for another beautiful woman, so she looked at her guest with undisguised lust. Jessa Hilton was a captivating blonde beauty who also didn't seem to be afraid to flaunt her body – and what a body it was! Busty and curvy and only a few inches shorter than Corinne, Jessa wore 5-inch heels and a tight blue dress. Her wavy blonde hair framed her perfect face and she was tanned, tone and stunning. She and Corinne were meeting today for the first time, but it was not Corinne's first exposure to the powerful-looking blonde. She had seen her while out shopping a few days earlier and Jessa stopped Corinne dead in her tracks. Corinne's daughter caught her staring and poked her in the arm. "She's hot, huh Mommy?" The young girl had said. "That's Jessa, she's Amy's mommy. You should see her in a bikini." "You have?" Corinne said, trying to make sure she kept a calm and collected tone to her voice. "Oh sure, she's a bodybuilder and fitness instructor, she works out all the time and she swims almost every day," the young teen said to her mom. "She's really cool; she even lets me call her by her first name. I like her a lot." Corinne now knew that her daughter knew where the woman lived, so she got the girl to give her Jessa's phone number. She invited the statuesque blonde over for coffee and cake on the pretext of being "new to the neighborhood", although Corinne had actually lived there for several months. Once Jessa got comfortable and had some coffee, Corinne sprung her little surprise. To say that had shocked Jessa would be an understatement. Her face was red and she didn't seem thrilled by the idea. "What makes you think I would ever consider something so, so – outrageous?!" She fumed. Corinne was already prepared for a game of one-upmanship. She took out a photo and placed it on the coffee table. The picture was of a lovely young blonde in a barely-there bikini. "Am I correct?" Corinne asked with a wry smile. "I believe you know my daughter?" "That's Tiffany, she's your daughter?" Jessa asked as Corinne nodded. Jessa felt a sense of panic; she wondered what the fourteen year old girl had told her mom. "She and my daughter are friends." "Close friends, yes, I know," Corinne smiled, not wanting to play all her cards at once. She leaned forward to display her ample cleavage, almost a match for Jessa's. "Tiffany adores your daughter and she loves spending time at your home – especially in your pool. She tells me you've played a little grab ass, now dear, don't bother to deny it – I can't blame you, my little baby is a looker." Jessa felt like a deer caught in the headlights. "Okay, I won't deny it, but that's as far as it went. She's a cute kid, but I ..." "She's a gorgeous little piece of ass and Tiffany is sexually precocious," Corinne said, displaying all of her winning hand. "It might interest you to know that she's dying to fuck you and I have no objections to that. But it has to be under my terms or you two can't play," Corinne smiled sweetly. Corinne could see the wild expression in Jessa's eyes. The blonde was powerless over her desire to bed young Tiffany. When Tiffany had told her about her games at Jessa's home, Corinne had been thrilled. It would be fun to have another like-minded lesbian living nearby. It had been too long since the divorced mom of two had had a girlfriend. "What makes you so sure I'll go along with this?" Jessa asked, trying to maintain her last semblance of dignity. "Oh darling, stop," Corinne said dismissively, waving her hand. "Despite your moral indignation, you haven't taken your eyes off me since you walked through the door. Don't you want to see what I'm like naked? I can assure you, I'm very, very good in bed." Jessa nodded and gave in to her urges. She let the taller redhead lead her up the stairs to a lovely, tastefully decorated bedroom with a huge walk-in closet. "I keep all of my special outfits and toys in there," Corinne told Jessa as she opened it. Indeed, the closet was full of kinky leather apparel and PVC and latex, corsets, bustiers, teddies, outrageous heels and boots and more sex toys than Jessa had ever seen. Her body was almost trembling in anticipation as to what the incredible redhead and she would do together. The first thing they did was kiss and Jessa's heart fluttered. She had never been kissed like that before and she wanted more! She pulled Corinne close and now that both had ceased playing games, she began to undress the woman. When both busty beauties were naked, save for heels, they jumped into bed. "I keep my heels on when I fuck," Corinne laughed as she cupped Jessa's huge tits. "Me too," Jessa said as she glanced down at her own shining, silver stiletto heels. She thrilled at the redheaded woman's wonderful touch. She couldn't explain it, but once she had allowed herself to relax, she felt quite comfortable with Corinne. As if they were kindred spirits of some sort. The two of them continued kissing and playing and once they were panting, Corinne jumped out of the bed and ran to the bathroom. She came back with oils that she rubbed all over the two of them. They ground their pussies together and fucked for hours until it was almost time for their daughters to come home from school. "I'll let Tiffany skip school tomorrow," Corinne told Jess as they dressed. "What kind of outfit would you like her to wear?" "Outfit?" "Oh baby, you are precious," Corinne laughed. "I'll pick out something sexy, I know you'll be thrilled with what I chose." "It doesn't bother you, exchanging Tiffany's sexual favors for a romp in the sack with me?" Jessa had to know. "Oh fuck no, my daughter is a little nympho," Corinne laughed. "She really does want to fuck you and she'll show you a good time. I ought to know, I started teaching her about sex from an early age and we've been fucking for about a year." Jessa couldn't explain it and it made no sense, but as she left Corinne's home, she had the oddest feeling that she had just fallen in love with the gorgeous redhead. Jessa got up bright and early the next morning. After seeing Tiffany off to school, she ran upstairs and showered. She was so tempted to play in the shower and get off because she was so very horny. The prospect of her first teen conquest was so evil and exciting, she could hardly stand it! She primped and did her makeup, accentuating her eyes with mascara, using her favorite perfume, choosing her sexiest teddy and heels so that she would look her best. It was almost as if she was dressing for a lover and then, she caught herself and mentally chided herself for being so silly. She was dressing for a lover, an irresistible bundle of blonde sex kitten goodness that was making her all tingly. She knew that she shouldn't be doing this – knew that she could get in terrible trouble – but she didn't care! She was fine with it, Corinne was fine with it, and yummiest of all, Tiffany was fine with it – looking forward to it! As that thought flitted through her mind, the doorbell rang. She almost tripped in running to answer it. The blonde teen stood there, looking incredible. Corinne had been right, she was thrilled with the outfit. It was a lacy chemise under a black leather jacket, black hot pants and thigh-high, tight black boots with 5-inch stiletto heels. Tiffany didn't look a bit innocent, she looked like a naughty little slut – just what Jessa so badly craved. She pulled the girl indoors and they kissed as if they had been lovers for years. "I can't wait to fuck you," the girl breathed when their kiss ended. "Mommy says I can stay all day and I even brought a change of clothes, so I can be here when Amy gets home – maybe I can sneak into your room tonight and fuck you again." Oh God, Jessa thought I'm in lesbian teen heaven! "Let's take one thing at a time," Jessa said, although her nipples were at attention and her pussy was drenched. "I hope you like my outfit, do you?" "GAWD, yes," the pretty teen gushed. "I think you're the sexiest, most exciting woman ever and I can't believe we're going to bed together!" "You're sexy as hell too, sweetie," Jessa said to her partner. "Why don't you go upstairs to my bedroom and I'll be up in a minute." She went and poured herself a much-needed glass of gin with a splash of tonic. Gin always loosened Jessa's inhibitions, not to mention her clothes. She took on last look at herself in the hall mirror and climbed the stairs to her bedroom. She blinked when she saw the teen on her bed, like the sexiest birthday present in the world. Nothing was holding Jessa back as she climbed on the bed and joined the young blonde. She was so sexy and Jessa saw that the teen and her equally-sexy mom had gone to a great deal of trouble for this. She was sexy and clean, smelled wonderful and the leather was shiny, the boots polished to a shine and the silver tips gleaming as the sun hit them. The gorgeous older blonde and her teen paramour kissed and touched. Jessa was surprised to see that Tiffany displayed not one whit of nervousness. She knew what she was here for, what she wanted and she was going for it. "Oh wow, that was incredible," Jessa said, herself sounding like a teen. She and Tiffany broke into the giggles and kissed again to silence them. Jessa's heart fluttered every time the little darling touched her face or moved to touch her breasts through her teddy. She adored this yummy little creature, she wanted to eat her up, from her toes to her ass to her adorable button nose. She looked at Tiffany and nodded her assent to the girl. They both began to undress, a little at a time, putting on a strip show for the other one. For a girl not yet fifteen, Tiffany had curves in all the right places. She supposed that she had inherited them from her gorgeous mom, Jessa's delicious Corinne. It was strange for her to think of a virtual stranger that way, but she did. Besides, after what the two of them had done all day yesterday, they were hardly strangers. She shivered as she recalled every wonderful touch and scent and wondered if Tiffany would provoke such strong emotions in her as well? As she moved between the girl's soft thighs, she marveled at the youngster's beauty. Her legs were so soft and silky and even made up and looking very provocative, she still had a sweetness to her. Jessa knew she was gorgeous, she worked out religiously and ate well, although she did indulge in chocolate on occasion. She flaunted her body because she had earned it. She was proud of herself and hoped that her daughter would be as well. Tiffany seemed confident and self-assured, which Jessa found sexy. She parted the downy blonde tendrils that covered the girls mons and began to lick. It was the nicest taste she had ever known, it might even have beaten chocolate. "Oh yesss, ohhh FUCK yes, eat me, do it, lick me, that's so fucking good," the sexy young blonde screamed as Jessa did everything to the girl she had wanted to for the past few months. Girls like Tiffany had been driving her crazy, coming over to see Amy and swimming in her pool. Tiffany was a terrible tease, the worst of the bunch, although all of Amy's young friends were pretty hot. So was Amy, if Jessa allowed herself to admit to that. "We've got all day, no need to hurry," Jessa smiled as her gleaming face lifted itself from between the teen's soft thighs. "God, I wanna fuck you. Are you cherry?" Flushed with excitement, Tiffany shook her head. "No, Mommy took care of that a while ago, with her strap-on," she giggled. "Why do you still call Corinne 'Mommy' at your age?" Jessa questioned. "She loves it, she says it makes it dirtier and sexier," Tiffany grinned. "It does actually, now that you mention it," Jessa smiled. "Yeah, so fuck me, you dirty lesbian pedo Mommy, fuck me like a slut, eat my fucking pussy," Tiffany spewed forth as many filthy words as she could think of. All of them spurred Jessa on to the brink and she brought the little girl to a thunderous climax. "MY turn," Tiffany insisted as she crawled between Jessa's long, sun-bronzed legs. She worked her way all up and down the older woman's body, not neglecting any part of the beautiful, fit mother. Jessa was transported to entirely new worlds as Tiffany massaged her and licked her. How a girl so young could be so adept was baffling. Her two fingers pumped furiously in and out of Jessa's pussy and Jessa cursed and snarled at the girl to fuck her like a lesbian slut mommy should be fucked. From the huge grin on Tiffany's face, that was exactly what she had been waiting to hear. She made Jessa cum by crooking her fingers and sucking Jessa's large, engorged clitoris until she couldn't stand it any longer. "You're not as tall as I am, but I think we can manage a sixty-nine," Jessa said between breaths. "If you want to, that is." "Of course, lesbian Mommy, anything you want," Tiffany smiled. "You're a little minx, you know that?" Jessa laughed as she and the girl moved together. She just had to taste more of that sweet little snatch and the moment her tongue hit Tiffany's pussy, the girl worked her own tongue into Jessa's. They slithered and swirled and licked and sucked, all the while stroking each other's bodies. It was a warm day and they were working up quite a sweat, but neither of them complained. It made them extra slippery and sexy and they hunched and bumped together in a challenge to see which one made the other cum first. In the end, Tiffany won the competition – just barely. Jessa and Tiffany cuddled together for a while. Jessa suggested they have some fun in the shower, but her playmate had a different idea. "I brought a really tiny, hot, blue Lycra bikini that I wear to turn on my girlfriends," she teased. "Let's go for a swim and play around. You have a really high fence, so no one will see us. If they do, they'll get a hell of a show," she told an astonished Jessa. Despite a few misgivings, she agreed to the girl's plan. She wondered if anyone would see them and realized that thought thrilled her more than she would ever have admitted. The swimsuit left nothing to the imagination, not that Jessa had to imagine anything. She managed to get in her daily swim and combined it with water play that turned into foreplay. Soon, she was out of her tiny black suit and Tiffany was on all fours, with her mature lesbian lover eating her out and rimming her gorgeous ass. After Jessa had made the girl cum, Tiffany insisted on doing the same to her. Neither of them was quiet, as if they both wanted to be heard. When they went indoors, Jessa wondered if anyone had heard them. She hoped that they had. She checked the time and told the pretty girl to get dressed, slapping her playfully on the ass as she scampered upstairs to change. Jessa decided that she would have to stop by Corinne's tomorrow and say thank you in her own way. Tiffany had exceeded even her wildest imaginings. Amy would be home in a few minutes and find her friend "waiting for her", nothing looked out of the ordinary. Jessa smiled evilly as she remembered the thick, black strap-on in her bedside table. If the little twat was bold enough to sneak into Jessa's room tonight, she was going to use the toy to fuck Tiffany's brains out. |