As Sarah’s fingers found Emily’s wetness, she thrust them deeper, rubbing circles around her clit
The two lesbian stepsisters, Sarah and Emily, were in their shared bedroom at their stepfather’s house, desperately trying to keep their forbidden relationship a secret. They knew that if their stepdad, John, found out about their love for each other, it would be over. They’d have to move out, find new schools, and maybe even end up in separate states. The thought of being apart was almost unbearable.
As they lay there, their bodies intertwined, they couldn’t help but feel the weight of their secret pressing down on them. They’d been careful so far, sneaking around whenever their stepdad was out or asleep, but they knew that sooner or later, they’d slip up. They just hoped it wouldn’t be today.
Sarah was the older of the two sisters, with long brunette hair that cascaded over her shoulders like a waterfall. Her eyes were a deep shade of brown, and they held a mischievous glint that Emily had always found irresistible. Her body was curvy in all the right places, her breasts full and round, her hips wide and inviting. Emily, on the other hand, was a few years younger and still developing. Her hair was a lighter shade of brown, almost auburn, and she had a small, but perky, pair of natural tits that Sarah envied.
They were both from Canada, and they’d been living with their stepdad for almost a year now. It hadn’t been easy adjusting to their new life, but at least they had each other. They’d been best friends since they were little girls, and their love for each other had only grown stronger as they got older. They’d shared countless late-night conversations about their crushes on boys and girls, and eventually, those crushes had turned into something more.
As they lay there, lost in their own world, Emily felt Sarah’s hand slide up under her shirt, caressing her bare stomach. She shivered with pleasure and arched her back into her sister’s touch. Sarah smiled wickedly and moved her hand higher, cupping Emily’s left breast through her bra. Emily moaned softly, her head falling back against the pillow.
“I love you, Sarah,” she whispered, her voice husky with desire. “I don’t know what I’d do without you.”
Sarah leaned in close, their lips barely touching. “I love you too, Em. And I’d do anything to protect us, even if it means keeping you all to myself.” She smiled wickedly, her hand continuing to massage Emily’s breast.
Emily felt a thrill of excitement race through her body as Sarah’s words sank in. She reached up, her hands moving to gently unhook Sarah’s bra. Once it was undone, she tossed it aside and began to explore her sister’s breasts with her hands, marveling at their fullness and softness.
“Sarah…” she breathed, her voice thick with desire. “I want… I want you to make me feel good.”
Sarah smiled, her eyes gleaming with lust. She straddled Emily’s hips, their bodies flush against each other. She lowered her head, taking Emily’s nipple into her mouth and sucking on it hard, as her fingers moved down between their bodies, slipping into Emily’s panties. Emily cried out, arching her back off the bed as pleasure coursed through her.
As Sarah’s fingers found Emily’s wetness, she thrust them deeper, rubbing circles around her clit. Emily moaned loudly, her hips bucking against Sarah’s hand. The feeling was incredible, and she knew she was close.
“Oh, Sarah…” she whispered, her voice breaking. “I’m… I’m close.”
Sarah looked up at her sister, their eyes locked in a heated gaze. She could feel Emily’s tightness gripping her fingers, and she knew it was time. With one final thrust, she pressed her middle finger against Emily’s clit, circling it rapidly as Emily’s body convulsed with pleasure. She cried out, her hips bucking wildly against Sarah’s hand, as waves of pleasure washed over her.
