Path of Rachel, Part 4

by Tia G

Roselyne got over the edge as her stepdaughter came hard on her mom's face. Watching her grinding her own mother's mouth to give herself pleasure was priceless and been the hotter and naughtiest thing she ever seen and done. It was obviously the same for Sarah cause her cunt kept squeezing the strapon harder and faster. When she felt her wife close to come, she pushed herself hard and deep, hitting her cervix and spurt gallons of burning cuntjuice.

Rachel had fallen down on her mom's body, her face resting at the junction of her thigh and hip looking down her crotch. She panted hard trying to recover but it wasn't easy as the huge dildo of her stepmom was withdrawing slowing in a slurpy nasty noise and it was covered with amount of smelly mom juice. The big "dick" bounced up in the air when the end got out, throwing drops of juices in the air.

The young girl watched in disbelief the amount of creamy slim leaking out from her mom's vagina opening making a puddle below her ass. She was so exhausted from her orgasm she couldn't even lean her head lower to taste some, she sighted with disappointment. Roselyne moved out of her sight and she heard her unlocking the handcuffs holding her mom helpless. She heard Roselyne and her mom kissed with passion. She realized her stepmom could taste her own juice and it made her blush and squeeze her pussy tight.

"Oh sweetheart, did you enjoy this finally? I know you weren't into it at first." Roselyne touched Sarah's cheek tenderly.

"Oh Roselyne, yes i did. You knew i would. You're the only one that can make me so horny. I love you so Roselyne." Rachel heard the kisses resumed for a while, she felt her stepmom was rubbing her mother's breast. "Rachel honey, are you alright?" Sarah asked to her daughter. "Uh huh" was all the tired young girl could answer. She felt Roselyne moved out from the bed and her strong arms hold her little body. She carried her easily and put her next to her mother.

"Listen ladies. I know you're both really need some sleep, so i let you sleep both together. I'll sleep on Rachel's bed for tonight." Sarah and Rachel cuddled together. "I'm gonna tell you a bedtime story Rachel, i think it will answer the questions you asked before." Roselyne sat on the edge of the bed, rubbing the sweaty petite body gently.

"I met your mom -and dad- in a wild party and she was so beautifull my eyes got trapped and i couldn't look at anyone else this night. There was something radiating from her that appealed me trully. Your dad was so drunk, he puked in the garden and passed out. Your mom seemed to worry about how they could get back home so i told her i would. I took your dad in the backseat of my car and your mom and i sat in front." Roselyne paused a second patting Rachel's hair.

"Once at your home, Sarah paid the babysitter and we carried your dad into their bedroom. I laid him on the bed and told her to get him undress. She obeyed and after she took off his pants i came behind her as she was still bent over. I pulled up her dress over her shoulders and gave her a slap on her ass. She gasped for air but didn't protest or fight back. So i rubbed her crotch and i could feel she was becoming fucking wet." Roselyne kissed her wife on her mouth.

"I told her to suck your dad and i fingerfucked her from behind. I was digging my fingers of my free hand deep and hard into the flesh of her breasts, i told her kinky things i'd do to her and i bit her so badly she spurted her come hard when she reached orgasm. Being used this way and letting a stranger used her like a slut turned her that much. I made her clean my fingers with her mouth after she came and i knew she would be mine someday. And within a year, your parents divorced and your mom and i got together." A short silence.

"I think this answers to your first question. I don't think she did this kind of thing her whole life. I never asked her but i doubt. Maybe she had an experience when she was younger. She'll tell you if she wants. She wouldn't let me do her so easily if your dad and her were involved into this kind of stuff. I filled something she needed desesperatly..." Roselyne was playing with her wife's long hair.

"I can't call your mom Sarah when we're playing. Sarah is such a pretty name, it doesn't really fit to what we're doing. So i call her slut, whore, cunt or meat when we're into kinky play. I can even call her "it" depends how far kinky we are at the moment, depends if we're into degrading play. Depends of our moods mostly. Hold on, i'll bring you some water." Roselyne left the room.

Rachel couldn't speak or even look to her mother's eyes. Her mind was racing to the story she just heard. She wondered what kind of experience her mom had in her youth but she wasn't bold enough to ask. She remained silent, breathing deeply, slowly recovering from the high sexual pleasure she lived earlier.

Roselyne came back soon holding glasses she gave to Sarah and her daughter. "Your mom is mine, only mine. I don't share my sub. She's not allowed to be fucked by any one except me. Well, her ass can be use by women and only when she's allowed to. But she can lick pussies or even suck men if i tell her to." Rachel gulped hard. She got the visio of her mom sucking dicks while being assfucked by wild lesbians wearing huge strapons.

"I love your mom with all my soul and i couldn't deal with anybody making love to her. And the same way, i'm not allowed to fuck any woman if your mom doesn't want me to. I can tease them, lick them, fingerfuck them but never put my dildos into any else pussy if she didn't tell me to do it first. Our loving relationship is based on trust and respect as i told you before. It's the reason i didn't fuck you like a crazy woman earlier. Do you understand Rachel?" Roselyne kissed Sarah again.

"When i leaded your mom onto the bdsm path, we both thought you were bit too young to know all these things we do. You would probably freak out and ran to leave with your dad. And it would kill your mom if you had left. So we decided to be really discreet about our way of living. We hid it the best we could for your own safety." Rachel blushed, guessing what would follow next.

"Look at how you been confused with this now, so just imaging how you could been if you had discover all this when you been younger. And about the box you found, we didn't expect you to be nosy and sneaked into our stuff. I remind you i punished you for that. Did you forget your spank punishment already? I guess i didn't spank you enough then." Roselyne and Sarah laughed lightly.

The young girl felt a weird mix of totally different feelings. She felt satisfied from sexual pleasure, embarassed with the story Roselyne was telling, safe for being loved, curious and bit afraid about her mom and stepmom's unusual sex life.

"But we hid our real playground very well. Those toys are for bedroom use only. I told you there was a hidden room behind the wall in my dressing room. We use it and the basement for more kinkier play. We'll let you in someday if you want to go further in this new relationship she explored together tonight. Talk with your mom about it if you want and you'll let me know. If you're not ready yet, we won't force you." The girl dared to ogle to her mom's face. Sarah was watching her tenderly. "It will be your own decision. Your own choice. We both love you Rachel. Now be a good girl and take a sleep with your mom. I know you didn't share close moments like this for a long while." Roselyne leaned over the two and gave them a peck on her lips wishing them a good night. "We'll have plenty of time later if you both want some more." And she left the room.

Sarah ran her hand through her daughter's hair like she always would when she was young and could not sleep. Rachel's eyes got a bit heavy as they began to shut and she driffed off to a sleep. She remembered her mom speaking something to her but not all of it. It went something like. "Rachel you did great, come on do this for me..." after that she was dead out exasted.

She slept that night in the warmth of her mothers hands and bodies, barely moving around. She didn't remember anything till that mornign when she woke up alone. She looked to the clock hich had ready already 9am. She had quickly gotten out of bed and snuck into her empty room and threw on her robe and made her way down stairs and turned the tv on. She couldn't focuse on tv. She was thinking how her mom had fell for Roselyne. She was a wonderful person, caring, loving and rassuring. Her mom was a very pretty petite woman and she might feel safe and secured when she's in her lover's arm. Roselyne, on the opposite, was a beautifull tall woman with overflwoing self confidence. Anybody would feel like her mom around her and Rachel knew it.

She always knew her mom would be fine with Roselyne since she first met her. Now, she was understanding why. She was dominant but at same time very caring about the others feelings. Rachel wasn't even angry against her, even she got spanked hard the previous day. She knew she deserved the punishment, she was guilty but she didn't regret anything she done. She felt loved yesterday evening almost even more she felt before in all her life.

Roselyne shown her what discipline meant and she accepted it like a proof of affection. Her own father never spanked her this way, even she was really bitchy without any reason or she been a bad girl. All he done was "having serious conversation" and blahblahblah. Rachel liked the way her stepmom was taking her and her mom in charge.

Of course, their sexual life was kinda weird at first but her mom seemed to like it and didn't seem to suffer about it. She felt it strange and kinda disturbing but at same time she was enjoying how her mom could handle it. She was defenceless and received pleasure and pain eagerly. Rachel blushed lightly thinking how Roselyne's hands spanked her and how she liked it in a way.

She finally decided to eat something for breakfast. She stepped into the kitchen without even thinking about it, her head filled with wonders...