Visiting His Family (closed for cnuveau & SexyVita)

[SexyVita]

“Are you nervous?” Dan asked as they pulled up in front of a modest, two-story house in a suburb of Portland, Oregan.

Abby nodded, “Yeah, I’ve never been invited to meet someone's family before. I want to make a good impression.”

Dan tried to comfort her, “You’ll be fine. Just be yourself and they’ll love you as much as I do. Well... nearly as much, anyway.” Abby smiled, but inside her emotions were still roiling. “Being herself” was exactly what she was afraid of. She’d been dating Dan nearly a year now, but although he seemed head-over-heels in love with her, Abby felt that was because he didn’t really know her. She had been faithful to Dan since they had started going out, but it hadn’t been easy. It was like normal, safe relationships just weren’t in her nature.

Abby craved risk and excitement, especially around sex. This usually ended up with her fucking in places and with people that she probably shouldn’t. As much as she sometimes thought she should feel bad about that, she really didn’t. But then Dan had come along and he was different than any of her previous partners. It was obvious he’d been smitten with her from the start, and he’d treated her like she was the only woman in world since he’d met her. She’d never even caught him checking out another woman when they were together. He was handsome and she’d caught a few women trying to flirt with him, but he’d never given any indication of interest in return.

Even though she felt no shame over her sexual history, with Dan it felt like she needed to be worthy of him somehow. He was so sweet, and being with him always made her feel loved, safe, and cared for, something she could not say about any of her past lovers. She thought she loved him too, but it felt more like the kind of love that you have for a loyal dog, or maybe a pony. That might seem harsh, but while she loved the way he treated her and made her feel, the lack of excitement was driving her crazy. The most interesting sex they’d had to date had been the time she convinced him to fuck her bent over the sofa. In spite of that, Abby was loath to break his heart, which any infidelity on her part would be certain to do.

Now he’d invited her to spend the whole Christmas holidays with his family and Abby just knew that somehow, the close scrutiny was going to reveal things about her that she didn’t really want Dan to know. She didn’t know exactly how, I mean it wasn’t like she expected to fuck any of his family. But Dan saw her through love-tinted glasses, and his family would be certainly more critical. Abby always felt like she wore the title of “slut” on her forehead, and everyone could see it except for Dan.

When it was obvious she was still hesitant, Dan said, “Come on, they’ll love you, I promise!” Then he gave her one of his thousand-watt smiles.

“Oh, alright! Just give me a second.” Abby said as she flipped down the visor mirror and checked her wavy brown hair, it was a bit mussed after the long drive and she ran her fingers through it trying to make it a little more presentable. “OK, let’s go.” Abby stepped out of the car, hastily adjusting the outfit, a blousy, off-the-shoulder peasant top and a tight, short denim skirt. It had seemed like a good idea when they’d left USC but now left her feeling underdressed for both the weather in Portland and for meeting his family, but it wasn’t like she could change it now.

Dan got their luggage from the back seat and insisted on lugging it all himself despite Abby's offer of help. So, a brief minute later Abby found herself ringing the doorbell while Dan struggled with their bags. She assumed one of Dan’s parents would answer the door, so she was taken off guard by the girl who opened it. For one thing, she was absolutely adorable, to Abby's eyes anyway, and for a moment they just stood there looking at each other with neither one knowing exactly what to say. Abby recovered first and introduced herself, “Hi, I’m Abby, Dan’s girlfriend.” She nearly winced. Duh, who else would be showing up at the door with Dan and a bunch of suitcases?

 

[cnuveau]

Megan had been bouncing off the walls most of the day. It wasn't like her to get this excited about Dan coming home from school but this visit was different. Though they had a good relationship, like most older brothers, he kept her at arms length and saw himself more as her protector than anything else. What had her excited about this trip home was that he was bringing his new girlfriend Abby.

Though she'd never met Abby, Dan had shared pictures of the two of them and she had a look about her that seemed like she'd be nice. She hoped she'd be half as nice as Dan's high school girlfriend Sarah was. Having never had a sister to bond with or confide in, Sarah had become that for her. She always made an effort to make Megan feel like she was the big sister she never had. When they broke up at the end of their senior year Megan actually took the breakup harder than Dan did. She missed the nights in her room giving each other pedicures and gossiping while Dan and Brett played video games downstairs. With everything going on in her life right now, she desperately needed that kind of connection with someone.

Senior year was proving to be far more difficult than Megan could have ever imagined. At the beginning of the year she expected it would be smooth sailing, coasting into graduation. The pressures of college applications, her friend group in disarray and her boyfriend's increasing pressure to push their relationship to the next level made it anything but. Now more than ever she needed someone to talk to but her family just wasn't it.

Though her mom did her best, there was always an awkwardness to getting into too much detail with her. Lately though, both her mom and dad seemed far less present. It was like the closer Megan got to graduation the more they were reliving the days of their relationship before they started a family. Several nights a week they'd get dressed up and go out and not make it home until very late. Megan figured they were going through some sort of revival of their relationship and she didn't fault them for it but most times she found herself home along with Scott who she mostly tried to avoid.

At his best Scott had the emotional intelligence of a bag of rocks but lately it was far worse. He'd spent most of his young life being the all-star jock adored by everyone. As a standout football player in high school he was far more interested in banging whatever cheerleader was chasing him at the time than talking with Megan. College didn't do much to bring him down to earth and his dreams of playing in the NFL started to become an obsession for him. After going undrafted and not making it through the first round of cuts for the Raiders it was clear that his football career wasn't going to extend past college. That reality hit him hard and having to move back home only seemed to make him more bitter. With a criminal justice degree, his only fallback was joining the Portland police department but until he finished the academy he didn't have many other options but to stay at home.

Megan checked her Life360 and saw that they were close before looking back at herself in her full length mirror. Her straight brown hair spilled over the bare skin exposed by her off the shoulder sweatshirt. Her Oregon sweats were pulled up past her calf giving her the comfy casual look she seemed to gravitate towards these days. Though it was comfortable she also felt that it helped to hide the curves that felt like a curse to her. Though not obese, she'd always been thicker than she'd like and she was self conscious of it. Her boyfriend had done his best to assure her that there was nothing wrong with her figure and he certainly seemed to enjoy the benefits of those curves but it did little to reassure her.

She was just on her way down the stairs when the doorbell rang. She'd expected that Dan and Abby would be walking in at any moment so she wasn't quite sure who it would be. Opening the door she found Abby staring back at her and it caught her off guard for a moment leaving her standing there dumbly for a moment. The pictures that Dan had shared didn't seem to do her justice. She seemed to ooze the confidence that Megan so desperately wanted and the outfit she was wearing seemed to accentuate that.

"Of course! I'm Megan!" she replied, throwing her arms around her and pulling her tight for a moment. She cringed a little at the over the top greeting but did her best to recover as she pulled away. "Come on in!"

Megan took a step back, opening the door wider as Dan arrived lugging their bags. She gave Dan a quick peck on the cheek as he made his way past before turning her attention back to Abby. "That had to be a long drive. Can I get you something to drink or eat?" he asked excitedly.

 

[SexyVita]

"Of course! I'm Megan! Come on in!"

Oh fuck! Abby thought. Brief as it had been, Megan's hug had felt so good. Some of it was that the chill air outside and her own inadaquate clothing had left Abby all chicken skinned and Megan, having been inside and wearing sweats, felt blessedly warm. But it was more than that, for just a moment, Megan had squeezed tight against her and she just felt good, soft and curvy in all the right places. No matter how much she didn't want to right now, Abby felt a sudden heat between her legs, and her nipples, already pointy from the cold, stiffened even more. God, why didn't I wear a bra?

Abby hadn't had a girlfriend or even a female lover in over two years now and somehow she'd half-forgotten how good another woman could feel. She blushed as she remembered the female professor she'd made love to in an empty lecture hall during her freshman year. The woman had been over 20 years Abby's senior, but she'd been sexy as fuck, curvy in the sort of way only mature women could be. And the excitement of doing it right there in the classroom, where they might easily have been caught, had been delicious.

"That had to be a long drive. Can I get you something to drink or eat?"

Megan's question shook Abby out of her reverie. "Oh, um... maybe something warm, like hot chocolate, or tea if it's not too much trouble? It's a lot chillier here than in L.A." As if to underscore the point, a brief shiver went through her body.

 

[cnuveau]

"Yeah, you're not in LA anymore that's for sure. Hot chocolate should do the trick." Megan said, excited that Abby took her up on her offer. "Come on, I'll make us some."

Megan led Abby into the kitchen while Dan disappeared upstairs with the bags. She knew she needed to dial it back but she couldn't really help herself. There was a sexiness about Abby that drew Megan in even more than just the prospect of the friendship she hoped to build with her would have. It felt like Abby was a new boy in school who was just introduced to the class and she was trying to make an impression and be as sweet as possible.

"This may take a minute but it's going to be so worth it." she said as she rummaged through a cabinet then produced a sauce pan then went to the fridge to get some milk. "Everybody says I'm crazy but I just have to make it with milk. It's so much better."

Megan got the milk warming then poured in a couple packets of mix from the cabinet. It only took a couple minutes to warm and before long she was pouring the concoction into two mugs and handing one to Abby. "If you find yourself needing some warm clothes I've got plenty of sweats you can borrow." she said before looking down at herself and suddenly feeling very frumpy. "I've got other stuff that's less boring too." A frown overtook her face when she took that moment to contrast the way Abby and her were dressed. She suddenly felt a little silly expecting that someone as sexy, confident and mature as Abby was going to want to hang around with someone like her. "Anyway, anything you need just let me know." she added in a far more solemn tone.

 

[SexyVita]

Abby gratefully took the warm cup from Megan, holding it in both hands for a moment to savor the heat, before taking a sip. Abby felt the kind of pleasure you can only get from a hot, sweet drink when you're cold. "You're right, it is much better with milk." She said with a smile. "Thank you so much."

"If you find yourself needing some warm clothes I've got plenty of sweats you can borrow. I've got other stuff that's less boring too. Anyway, anything you need just let me know."

Abby was about to say that she had brought some warmer clothes with her, but two things stopped her. First was the change in Megan's expression in the middle of her offer. Abby didn't know the exact reason for it, but she could guess. Megan's enthusiam at having Abby there spoke volumes, and it was obvious that Megan hoped they'd become friends. But Abby guessed that Megan was comparing the way they were dressed and came out feeling inferior in the competion. The second thing that stopped her was the sudden image that flashed in her head of her and Megan alone in Megan's room trying on different clothes. That sent a wave of heat through her that had nothing to do with the hot chocolate!

"Oh, that would be great! You're sure you don't mind? You look so cozy and comfortable in this," Abby said as she ran a hand over Megan's sweats from shoulder to just above her ass, as if for emphasis, "that it makes me feel warm just looking at it!" Abby's hand lingered just a bit longer on Megan's body then perhaps it should have, but she couldn't seem to resist. "Why don't you show me what you have, and I'll pick something warmer to wear?"

Before long they were upstairs in Megan's room. When Dan came to see what they were doing, they told him they were looking at clothes and gently shooed him out, closing the door behind them. Then they started going through Megan's closet while Abby responded to Megan's questions about college, and Abby asked her about her plans after graduation. Abby found a fuzzy wool sweater of Megan's with a big round neck that made it almost off-the-shoulder. "Oh my God! This is so soft! Do you mind if I try it on?" After getting an affirmative answer from Megan, Abby unselfconsciously took off her peasant top, and replaced it with the sweater, giving Megan a brief view of her bare breasts as she did. Abby did not have Megan's voluptuousnes, but neither was she waifish, and her C-cup breasts fit her modest curves. "Oh, this feels so nice! What do you think?" Abby asked, modelling the sweater a bit goofily.

 

[cnuveau]

Just as quickly as Megan had slipped into her self pity Abby was able to pull her out. "I don't mind at all!" she said excitedly just as Abby's hand landed on her shoulder than moved down her body to her lower back. Her touch felt electric and it sent a shiver through Megan's body. The sensation was similar to the way she used to feel when she and Will first started dating, before his touch started to trigger apprehension. Now his touch just seemed to signal that he was going to be pressing her to have sex and it had the exact opposite effect. The fact that it was Abby that triggered that feeling was confusing to her but as her hand lingered on her lower back, just above the curve of her ass, she melted into it.

They took their hot chocolate up to Megan's room and as soon as they walked into the room Dan appeared. Megan could see the knowing look on his face when Abby explained what they were doing and shooed him away. She knew Dan was aware of the bond that she'd formed with Sarah and it seemed to Megan that he welcomed it. At one point he quipped about it taking pressure off of him so she assumed that would be the case with Abby as well.

"Not at all! You'll love that sweater!" Megan said when Abby produced her favorite fuzzy sweater from the closet. It was one she wore to school a lot and she loved the way it felt against hear skin. Megan watched as Abby pulled her top over her heard causing her pert breasts to subtly fall as it cleared them. She stared, mesmerized, for a moment taking in the sight of her bare breasts before she slipped the sweater over her head and they disappeared beneath it leaving her surprisingly disappointed. It was, by far, not the first time she'd seen another girl topless but something about it was different. Perhaps it was their perfect shape, how she seemed so comfortable exposing herself in that way or just the pedestal she'd already managed to place Abby on, even before they met, that made the sight of her breasts so exciting. Whatever it was, like the sensation of her hand low on Megan's back, it stirred feelings in her that she didn't quite understand.

"Oh that looks so much better on you than it does on me. You should keep it!" she said as she ran her hands down Abby's arms feeling the soft sweater beneath them. Though she hated the idea of parting with the sweater the thought of Abby wearing it seemed to do something for her. It was as if it was tangible evidence of the bond she was hoping to form with her and by her accepting it, it was solidified.

"Chet always says it makes me look like a lineman when I wear it." Megan said, her mood turning slightly again when she remembered some of the comments Scott had made when she wore it. He always had a way of making her feel small and inadequate. It was the reason, after seeing an old 80s movie about some guys who made a girl on their computer, she started calling him Chet. The brother in the movie reminded her so much of him that the name just stuck.

 

[SexyVita]

"Oh that looks so much better on you than it does on me. You should keep it!" Megan's hand sliding down her arm seemed to have a direct connection with Abby's erogenous zones. For a moment Abby was distracted as her nipples tightened and her pussy heated. When she recovered enough to think about Megan's offer, she almost said "No." It was obvious Megan liked the sweater, and Abby didn't want to deprive her of it, but it was equally obvious that she wanted Abby to have it.

"Well, if you really think I should? It is really nice. It feels so nice against my skin." Not as nice as she would feel against my skin, Abby thought to herself. "I feel so much warmer already, thank you!"

"Chet always says it makes me look like a lineman when I wear it."

"Who's Chet?" Abby asked, and then laughed when Megan explained. "Well, never take fashion advice from an older brother! I'm sure this looks great on you. I'll keep it for now, since you insist, but if you ever decide you want it back, it's yours, I promise!" Abby gave Megan an impulsive hug. After letting her go, Abby sat down on the floor, tucking her legs next to her. "So, do you have a boyfriend? You must, you're so cute! Or a girlfriend, maybe?"

 

[cnuveau]

Megan was excited that Abby took her up on her offer. It was an easy enough sweater to replace and she knew her parents would likely bomb her with clothes for Christmas anyway. Her mom had been talking about getting her stocked up with clothes for when she left for school in the fall so she likely wouldn’t miss it.

When Abby hugged her, Megan couldn’t help but think about her perfect breasts pressed against hers and what it might feel like if there was no clothing between them. The thought ignited something within her and she could feel the heat between her thighs building. She’d never had those kinda of thoughts about another girl and she wondered what the hell was wrong with her.

Megan sat Indian style in front of Abby when she sat then froze when she asked about a boyfriend or girlfriend. It felt like the arousal she was feeling was written all over her face and Abby read her like a book. “I have a boyfriend but I don’t know. I’m starting to think he just wants one thing. The more he keeps pressing the less I want to. You know what I mean?” Megan asked hoping she didn’t sound like a prude. “We’re probably going to different schools in the fall anyway so one way or another it’s probably coming to an end.”

Talking about herself always seemed to make Megan fidgety and, sitting as she was, she couldn’t find an outlet for it. “Here, put your feet up.” She said patting her lap before reaching out and tugging at Abby’s calf until she stretched out and put her feet in her lap.

“Have you ever had a boyfriend like that? Hopefully Dan isn’t that way.” She asked as she slipped Abby’s shoes off then began to rub a foot.

 

[SexyVita]

Abby was really starting to feel for Megan. Sex should be fun and consenting, not something one was pressured into. How could you truly give consent if your partner made your relationship contingent on have sex with them? It was the worst sort of emotional blackmail. She was still debating whether to say this to the younger woman when Megan practically tugged Abby's feet into her lap. Abby barely had time to realize that she'd probably just flashed Megan in the process when she started massaging Abby's feet, which nearly short-circuited her brain. Abby let out an involuntary moan of pleasure. "Oh God, that feels good!"

"Have you ever had a boyfriend like that? Hopefully Dan isn't that way."

Abby practically snorted. "Dan? No he's nothing like that. If anything, I'm the one who wants to fuck more than he does. I mean, I don't pressure him for it, or well... if I do, a bit, I've made sure he knows our relationship doesn't depend on it."

"I have had lovers, both men and women, who seemed to think sex was the most important part of our relationship, however. I never stayed with any of them very long though." Megan's massaging was both ramping up Abby's arousal and her feelings of closeness to her, causing her to say things that she normally wouldn't.

"Honestly, I'm pretty sure Dan's the longest relationship I've ever had, or at least the longest I've been with just one person. I like Dan a lot, he's very sweet. Like, he found out my birthday without me telling him and surprised me with a cake and a gift that I hadn't been expecting. And he always walks me back to my dorm at night, to make sure I'm alright, no matter how late we've been out. But honestly, it's been hard. I'm used to a bit more variety in both sex and my sexual partners. Part of me really wants to stay faithful, but part of me is not sure I can."

After she moaned again under Megan's ministrations, she exclaimed, "OK, your turn! If you keep massaging my feet like that, I'm going to melt into a puddle!" Abby snatched her feet back and grabbed Megan's, quickly pulling off her shoes and socks. She expected, with Megan's build, that she would have big feet, but to her surprise and delight, they weren't. She wasn't a great judge of size, but she guessed they might be a size 6. Abby started massaging them like Megan had done to her.

"Oh my God! Your feet are so soft." Abby had always had a thing for other girls' feet, and Megan's were hard to resist. Impulsively, she raised one leg up and kissed the sole of Megan's foot. Blushing a bit, she apologized, "Sorry, they're so cute, I couldn't help myself."

 

[cnuveau]

Whether it be pedicures or foot rubs, Megan had always liked the intimacy of touching someone's foot. It always seemed to create a sense of closeness that was hard to replicate any other way. The moan that Abby let out when Megan worked her thumbs into the sole of her foot only served to amplify the troubling thoughts Abby found herself having. She knew she should have stopped rubbing them but she loved that Abby seemed to be enjoying it so much.

The revelation that Abby has had relationships with both men and women seemed to catch Megan right at the height of her own confusion. She desperately wanted to talk more about that but she was worried that would give away the feelings that she was starting to have. It was nice, however, to hear how sweet Dan seemed to be. He'd always been, by far, the more sensitive brother even if he mostly treated Megan like the little sister that she was. "Yeah, he's a good guy. You two seem perfect for each other." Megan said before trying to refocus her efforts on Abby's feet. It was Abby's other words that kept ringing in her mind though. "Part of me really wants to stay faithful, but part of me is not sure I can" Megan knew there was so much more packed into those few words than what was said and for a moment she let her darkest thoughts run wild.

Megan let out a disappointed groan when Abby took her feet back but eagerly offered up hers as Abby stripped her socks and shoes off. "Yeah, I like to take care of them." she replied when Abby commented on how soft her feet were. Abby's touch seemed to travel straight up Megan's legs and between her thighs. A soft moan escaped her lips as her eyes closed for a moment until the feeling of Abby's lips on the bottom of her foot caused them to snap open. She looked at Abby and smiled. "It's ok. I kind of liked it." she said as her cheeks burned a bright hue of red.

Abby released one of Megan's feet to focus her efforts on the other one causing Megan's foot to come to rest in her lap. The sole of her foot stretched across the smooth skin of Abby's thigh. Megan's gaze drifted down to it then beyond where her thighs disappeared beneath her short skirt. A knot formed in her throat and she swallowed hard to force it down as she slowly straightened her leg causing it to gradually creep up Abby's thigh. Megan's heart began to race as her big toe made contact with the hem of Abby's skirt. She knew she should have stopped herself but it was as if she'd lost control of her impulses. She pretended not to notice as it drifted higher and she could feel Abby's heat radiating from her core.

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Denise let out a disappointed groan as she pulled into the driveway. "Damn it." she said as she slammed her hand into the steering wheel. She wanted to get home from work before Dan and Abby had arrived but her boss had other ideas. Even though it hadn't been that long since the last time Dan was home she wanted to spend as much time as she could with them and get to know his new girlfriend. She'd always hoped that he'd find someone special and from the way Dan talked about her, it sounded like he'd done just that with Abby.

Denise parked the car and climbed out, still feeling the dampness in her panties from the deposit her boss had left. "I'm home!" she yelled out as she pushed the door open. Dropping her purse on the entry table, Denise moved to the bottom of the stairs and straightened her blouse as she waited for Dan and Abby to come down.

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The sound of her mom's voice startled Megan and she quickly pulled her feet away from Abby. "You should probably go." she said, her face still flushed as her heart thumped against her chest.

 

[SexyVita]

"It's ok. I kind of liked it."

"Really?" Abby ask, with a glint in her eyes. But it wasn't a question she actually needed an answer to. The red glow spreading over Megan's face made the answer obvious. Abby let go of the foot she was holding, and picked up the other one, and repeated the same kiss on it. But this time she went further, running her tongue up Megan's sole before sliding her lips around Megan's big toe and giving it a playful little nibble.

Meanwhile, Megan's other leg, which had dropped into Abby's lap, was getting dangerously close to her pussy and Abby was sure it was on purpose. Megan had obviously straightened out her leg, her foot sliding against Abby's inner thigh. Her toes had brushed the hem of Abby's skirt on the way. If it had been accidental, that would have been the moment when Megan would have pulled back. The fact that she kept going was a sure sign, in Abby's mind at least, that it was intentional.

She did realize that Megan might not know exactly what she hoped might happen, but Abby wasn't going to give her the opportunity to question it. She adjusted her posistion just slightly, and it brought Megan's foot firmly in contact with her cunt, which was already soaking wet. Abby moaned at the contact, and she knew Megan would be able to tell how turned on she was. She was so horny she was nearly out of her mind, and she was definitely not thinking about the potential consequences of her actions.

Right now Abby wanted nothing more than to grind herself against Megan's foot while sucking on her toes until she came, but just at that moment they both heard, "I'm home!" and the effect on Megan was like someone had splashed cold water on her. She pulled both her feet back out of Abby's reach, looking incredibly embarrassed.

"You should probably go." Megan said in a tone so serious that Abby was not inclined to disagree her.

"Um... yeah... OK." Abby said and she quickly got to her feet. She didn't really know what else to say and left the room without another word. She did close the door behind her, allowing Megan to deal with her embarrassment in private. Abby stood in the hall, her own heart beating fast, and unsure what to do. Mentally, she was kicking herself for her behavior. She'd thought that coming here was going to end up being a mistake, but this was even worse than anything she'd imagined! She been in the house less than a full hour and she'd already engaged in sexual activity with her boyfriend's little sister!

"Fuck, I'm doomed!"

"What?" Abby jumped, she had been so absorbed in her own thoughts that she hadn't noticed that Dan had emerged into the hall.

"Oh God! Don't sneak up on me like that!" she exclaimed as she whacked him a bit harder than she'd intended to.

"Ow! Sorry, sorry." Dan replied as he halfheartedly defended himself, "I didn't mean to startle you. Mom's home, we should go down and say hello." Then he looked at her for a moment, "Are you alright?"

"Yeah, I'm fine, you just scared me." Abby lied as they started moving towards the stairs. All the while she was trying to figure out what she was going to do if Megan said anything to her parents or Dan. She supposed she could just get a Uber to the bus station and take a Greyhound back to USC. She certainly wasn't going to make Dan drive her, even though he probably would, if she asked. That would just be too awkward. It would be better to just make a clean break of it right here.

But would Megan even say anything? It was obvious from their conversation that she was sexually inexperienced, but Abby didn't think the attraction had been one-sided, or at least she'd convinced herself of that in the moment. So her mind was still twirling when they got to the bottom of the stairs. Thankfully, Dan had gone first, with her right behind, so she had a moment to stuff all her confused thoughts into her mental closet and slam the door shut while Dan gave his mother a hug. "Hi Mom," Dan started, "this is Abby, of course," and then turning to Abby, "and this is my Mom, Denise."

"It's a pleasure to meet you!" both Abby and Denise said at the same time which caused them both to laugh.

"Are you settling in alright?" Denise asked.

"Well,... sort of. I mean, we've been here just about an hour, and I spent most of it with Megan looking through her closet for something more appropriate to Portland in December than L.A."

Denise laughed again, "I thought I recognized that sweater!" She lowered her voice a bit, "It's Megan's favorite. She must really like you if she let you borrow it." Abby couldn't help the blush that spread over her face at Denise's words. Thankfully Dan chose that moment to start talking to his mom about plans for dinner, giving her a slight reprieve. Then Denise stepped away to change out of her work clothes.

"So you've met half the family so far. What do you think?" Dan asked her.

"Oh, well Megan is very sweet and your mom seems nice." Abby replied. They didn't have much more time to talk because Denise walked back in said she was going to get started on dinner. "Do you want some help?" Abby asked.

 

[cnuveau]

When the door closed behind Abby, Megan was still sitting on the floor, stunned by what she'd done as her heart continued to race. She had no idea what had caused her to slide her foot up Abby's thigh but she didn't think she'd intended for THAT to happen. It had though and before she knew it she'd found her toes pressed firmly against Abby's pussy. It was like the sensation of Abby's lips on her foot and around her toe had caused her brain to short circuit. Abby's soft moans echoed through her mind and she suddenly became aware of just how wet she was.

"Fuck! What the hell did I do?" she said to herself as she fell backward and stared up at the ceiling suddenly feeling like an idiot.

Things had started out so well with Abby but now Megan had no idea how she was going to face her. Had she known that wasn't an accident? At the time she felt like the contact could have been played off as incidental but now she was convinced Abby had to have known. Megan felt like she wanted to crawl into a hole and not come up until after Abby and Dan's return to school.

By the look on Abby's face Denise was convinced that her arrival had interrupted something between Dan and Abby up in his room. As she hugged Dan her eyes remained fixed on Abby wondering just what it was they were up to. After hearing that she was with Megan she dismissed the thought from her mind telling herself she was just projecting. She could see why Dan was taken with Abby. Her short skirt and the sweater she'd borrowed from Abby accentuated her figure perfectly and she seemed to be very sweet.

Following their brief greeting Denise went up to change out of her work clothes. She grabbed a pair of leggings and an oversized tee shirt then stepped into the bathroom to change. After slipping her damp panties off she laid them on the bathroom counter for Ken. A white crust had already begun to form near the seams of the delicate black fabric making it obvious what it was that had stained them.

Denise quickly pulled on her leggings then her tee shirt. Without panties the leggings clung to every contour of her body and hugged them exquisitely. She took one last look in the mirror then headed back downstairs to get dinner started.

"I'd love that!" Denise replied to Abby's offer to help, excited to have some time to get to know her.

Walking into the kitchen she pulled out a couple of stemless wine glasses from the cabinet then poured them both a glass as she asked about the drive up and how the semester had gone. With the chicken ready and the oven pre-heated, Denise bent down to open the oven. As she did her oversize tee rode up higher exposing the rest of Denise's leggings that left little to the imagination. She'd just put the chicken into the oven when the front door slammed then seconds later Scott appeared at the entryway to the kitchen dressed in navy blue fatigue pants and a PPD Academy polo. The tight sleeves of the shirt hugged his well defined arms as he strolled in.

"Hey Scott, this is Abby." she said motioning to Abby who was leaning against a counter.

"Nice to meet you Abby." Scott's eyes traversed Abby's body then returned to her eyes and held them for a moment before returning to Denise. "No dinner for me. I'm going to change then meet some of the other guys from the academy out." he said before turning to go.

"Scott! You knew we had company coming!" Denise said in frustration as he disappeared.

"Sorry." he called back as he started to make his way up the stairs.

Denise turned to Abby and shrugged. "Sorry, he seems to be very into himself these days." she said before taking another sip of her wine.

Megan hid out in her room for a bit longer before mustering the courage to emerge. She figured her best chance of getting past this and salvaging the hope of her friendship with Abby was to play it off and act like it didn't happen. As difficult as it was, she pushed her embarrassment out of her mind then made her way down to the kitchen.

"Hey mom." she said as she walked in then leaned against the counter next to Abby. "We're having wine?"

Denise gave her an appraising look before nodding. "Just a little. You know how silly you get." she said as she pulled out another glass and poured a few sips into it. On the occasions they had let Megan have a few drinks she'd proven she didn't handle it very well. Denise didn't want to come off as up tight to Abby though so she figured that a little wouldn't hurt.

 

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"I'd love that!" Denise said in response to Abby's offer.

Abby was mostly trying to distract herself from what she'd done earier with Megan. If she kept busy, she could probably keep those thoughts away. Denise started by handing her a glass of wine. "Oh this is a style of cooking I could get used to!" she said as she smiled at Denise and took a sip of the wine. "Mmmmm... this is really good!"

After a couple more sips for both of them they settled in to make dinner. Denise started getting the chickens ready. With six of them planned for dinner, she was making two birds. Abby started chopping up vegetables. As they worked, Denise asked her about the drive up. "Ugh, it was long, close to fourteen hours with some stops for gas and food." Abby started, "We went to bed early last night and then got up and left around 2:00 A.M. It would have taken longer, but we switched off driving and well... I drive faster than Dan does."

After that, the topic switched to school and Abby did most of the talking, with Denise interjecting the occasional question. Abby got done with her task first so she was leaning against the counter when Denise bent down to put the birds in the oven. She was in the perfect position to see that not only did Denise have a very nice ass, but to see her very large breasts as the oversized shirt gapped as she bent over. It was obvious where Megan got her figure from, but whereas Megan was young, Denise was the full promise of a mature woman.

Abby, now starting on her second glass of wine, was feeling nicely warmed and loose, and she had to stop herself from staring. Fuck! Dan's mom is hot! Denise's thighs and waist were trim, and Abby thought she must work out to have stayed in such good shape. But her ass was full and round and her leggings left absolutely nothing to the imagination. Abby could even see the shape of Denise's pussy pressed tight against the fabric and what looked like a damp spot in the middle of it, which almost made her drool.

Abby shook her head, trying to clear her lustful thoughts as Denise straighted up again. No sooner had she done that when a man walked into the kitchen. He looked a lot like Dan, but writ larger. He was taller, wider, and much more muscular than Dan, and she figured this must be his older brother Scott. That was confirmed a moment later by Denise's introduction. She almost did a spit take with her wine when she remembered that Megan called him Chet.

The way Scott's eyes traveled down her body made Abby shiver. Her breath caught, and she had a sudden image of herself with her arms tied behind her back while Scott pumped his cock down her throat. Then he was gone, saying he wouldn't be there for dinner, and she could breathe again. The way Scott had looked at her had reminded her a lover she'd had a few years ago that liked to tie her up and use her until she was pleasantly exhausted. She realized that her cunt was literally dripping and her thighs were getting damp. Fuck! What is going on with this family! It's like they're teasing me, tempting me into doing something I shouldn't be doing. Or is it just me? Am I so starved for risky sex that I'm just projecting on to everyone else?

"Sorry, he seems to be very into himself these days." Denise said to Abby, shrugging.

"Oh..." Abby started, trying to gather her thoughts. "Um... it's OK, it's not like I'm just here for one night." Oh fuck! It's going to be three weeks! If Abby's experience in just the last two hours was anything to go by, she'd never make it through the weekend, let alone three weeks! As if to emphasize her thoughts, Megan choose that moment to enter the kitchen.

"Hey mom. We're having wine?"

"Just a little. You know how silly you get." Denise only poured Megan a tiny amount compared to the glasses she'd poured for Abby and herself. Abby still had nearly a full second glass, and was starting to feel that drinking much more was going to make things worse rather than better. She gave Megan a conspiratorial look and when Denise wasn't looking she poured half her glass into Megan's. As usual, it wasn't something she thought too hard about in the moment, she just acted.

The three of them talked while the chicken cooked. Abby asked Denise about her work, and talked about how she hoped to become a graphic designer when she graduated. Megan seemed a bit subdued at first, but got more involved in the conversation as the wine went to work. Eventually it was time to steam the vegetables and Abby insisted on doing it, and before long the meal was ready to serve.

 

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Megan silently giggled when Abby topped up her glass then gulped down some so that it wasn't obvious to her mom what had happened. She was glad that Abby seemed to be acting normally towards her and didn't seem to be too freaked out by what had happened in her room earlier. It wasn't long before the wine had purged the apprehension from her mind entirely and she began to relax.

As Abby got to work steaming the vegetables Megan couldn't keep her eyes off of her. What had happened earlier had started a fire within her that even the embarrassment couldn't extinguish. Her eyes drifted down to Abby's perfect ass then focused on the hem of her skirt as the exhilaration she felt when her toes pressed against her damp folds returned.

"Hey, sorry I'm late." Ken called out as he came in the front door then made his way into the kitchen. "That smells delicious!"

"Just in time." Denise said as he approached then wrapped his arms around her waist and gave her a kiss.

Ken turned his attention to Abby after releasing Denise and offered her a broad smile. "You must be Abby. We're so happy you'll be staying with us." he said with outstretched arms before taking a step forward and wrapping them around her. He was so happy that Dan had finally found someone he really cared about and was looking forward to getting to know her. Though both of his sons resembled Ken, Scott was the one that resembled him the most. They shared the same muscular frame although the years had done a decent jab at softening his once chiseled features.

"And who said you could have wine?" Ken asked jokingly when he noticed the wine glass in Megan's hand.

"It's just a small one." Denise reassured him before opening a fresh bottle and pouring a glass for him.

"Ok, give me just a minute to changed and I'll be ready for dinner." Ken said before hurrying out of the kitchen and upstairs.

Once in the bedroom Ken stripped off his suit and tie then grabbed some sweat pants and a tee shirt to change into. When he stepped into the bathroom it was impossible to miss the panties that Denise had left on the counter for him to find. He took a moment to inspect them, noticing the white stain that had settled into the crotch of them. A grin crept across his lips as he took a moment to visualize the scene. By the time he'd returned the girls were just finishing setting the table and plating the food. "Looks like someone was busy at work today." Ken said when he returned.

"Yeah, busy but fulfilling." Denise replied as she looked back at him with a devious smile. Glancing down she noticed the sizable bulge in his sweatpants that ended just above mid thigh. Her eyes widened as she tried to subtly direct his attention towards it to make him aware of how obvious it was. Ken's length and girth were something that she always appreciated but this wasn't exactly the right time for him to be showing that off.

"Abby why don't you run up and find Dan and let him know dinner is ready." Denise directed, hoping she hadn't noticed and that going upstairs would give Ken enough time to take a seat or settle down.

"Mom, can I have a couple more sips with dinner?" Megan asked as Abby exited the kitchen.

"Just a little more. We can't have you all loopy with our guest." Denise said as she poured a little more.

Megan took a small sip of her renewed glass as she tried to come up with ideas on how she might be able to end up alone with Abby again. Abby needing something warmer to wear was a happy accident but with the whole family now around it seemed like having another opportunity like that might be far more unlikely.

 

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Abby was a bit surprised when Ken gave her an enveloping hug that lasted just bit longer than it probably should have. He was built like his son Scott, or actually the other way round, but he didn't give that sense of wanting to dominate her that Scott had managed. But he smelled good, like really good. Abby couldn't tell if it was cologne, or just his natural scent, or some combination of the two, but whatever it was it left her knees a bit wobbly.

"It's nice to be here. Thank you for having me."

Abby was a little dispointed that Ken was going to be changing out of his suit. He looked pretty good in it and it made her wonder what Dan would look like in one. They started plating dinner and by the time Ken came back, there were five settings on the table.

"Looks like someone was busy at work today." Ken said to Denise in a voice low enough that Megan, who had gone into the dining room, couldn't hear it but Abby, still standing by the kitchen door, certainly did. It was accompanied with a look that seemed to hold some private significance between the two of them.

Denise replied with, "Yeah, busy but fulfilling." Abby caught Denise's smile and suddenly knew they were talking about sex. Ken's statement could have meant anything, but between Denise's reply and the looks they had exchanged, it strongly implied that Denise had been fucking someone at work. And apparently Ken was not only OK with that, but he seemed to approve of it. Was that why Denise's crotch had seemed wet earlier?

Maybe I'm just imagining it. Still, it made her give Ken another look and she realized that Ken was packing, like really packing. Apparently he really did approve of his wife getting fucked by someone else! She hadn't seen equipment like that since... that night she'd accidentally stumbled on her friend Rachel's dad taking a piss in the woods. They'd gone on a camping trip in the San Gabriel Mountains and there'd been beer and Abby had woken up needing to pee. As she stumbled a bit blury-eyed into the woods, she'd come across Rachel's dad doing the same thing. She'd been so captivated by the size of his cock that she'd ended up sucking it and then getting fucked against a tree. The fact that both her friend Rachel and Rachel's mom had been asleep just feet away had made it incredibly exciting. She also recalled how sore she'd felt the next day!

"Abby why don't you run up and find Dan and let him know dinner is ready."

"Oh, sure, be right back!" It gave Abby a few moments to try and unscramble her thoughts. She couldn't believe how horny Dan's family was making her. If they'd had time, she might have insisted that Dan fuck her right there, but everyone was waiting for them at the table. "Come on, dinner is ready." She said, and the two of them trooped back down to the dinning room. By then, Ken was seated at the head of the table, with Denise to his right, nearest the kitchen door. Dan sat down on his father's left and Abby sat next to him. Interestingly, Megan had chosen to sit at the foot of the table instead of next to her mother, so that put her on Abby's left.

There didn't appear to be much formality at Dan's family's table. They just started eating once everyone was seated. The questions started up almost immediately, and Abby found herself covering some of the same conversational ground she already had for both Megan and Denise, this time for Ken's benefit. This time, at least, she didn't have to do all the talking, there were a lot of questions for Dan as well. At one point Abby shifted her feet and accidentally came in contact with Megan's leg. The effect on Megan was immediate, and interestingly, she didn't pull away.

An idea started forming in Abby's head and before she could think too much about it, she started running her foot along Megan's leg. Abby had fled from Megan's room so fast, she'd left her shoes behind, and she'd been barefoot ever since. Megan had sweatpants on so it wasn't quite as much fun as it might have been, but Abby did suceed in pushing one leg of her sweats up around her knee. She kept an eye on Megan's face, trying to judge if she should keep going, and when it seemed clear that Megan wasn't going to stop her, she stretched out her leg until it was nearly straight out under the table and resting against Megan's inner thigh, just an inch shy of her crotch. Thankfully the conversation was swirling around Dan right now and no one was paying much attention to Abby or Megan.

 

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Ever since Dan left for school Megan had taken his spot to the left of her father. At the time it felt natural since it was only the three of them left and sitting so far away seemed odd. It wasn't that it was an particular assigned seat, just a habit the family had fallen into over the years. When Megan approached the table she hesitated before taking her seat. If at all possible she wanted to sit next to Abby and if she took her normal seat it reduced her odds to a coin flip. Instead she snuck back into the kitchen and poured herself a little more wine while Abby went to get Dan. It seemed odd that he'd been largely absent since they got home but she figured he was probably wiped out after the drive and napping.

Megan entered the dining room just as Dan and Abby returned and was relieved when Dan took the seat next to her dad. Abby filed in next to him which left the Megan the spot at the foot of the table. She chuckled to herself when she said it in her mind then slipped into the seat next to Abby.

For the early part of dinner Megan actually felt bad for Abby. She was now moving into the 3rd time she'd answered basically the same questions but she didn't seem to mind. The wine was starting to hit Megan a little bit more and provided a warmth throughout her body that only seemed to be made worse by the sweats she was still wearing. She could feel her skin start to get a little clammy as she picked at her food.

The sensation of Abby's foot coming in contact with her leg startled Megan but she didn't more. Her eyes cut over to Abby and a smile crept across her lips. That fact that Abby sustained the contact seemed to settle all the remaining doubt she was still harboring.

When Abby's foot started to travel along the length of her calf, Megan's eyes fluttered closed for a moment as she tried to compose herself. The feeling of Abby's touch, even if it was just her foot, started her juices flowing again and the dampness of her skin was joined by a new dampness that was building by the moment.

Abby took in a sharp breath that caught her mother's attention for a moment when Abby had worked her foot beneath the ankle of her sweats and started to lift them. The feeling of her foot against her bare skin was almost more than she could take but she managed to keep herself composed as she pressed her thighs more tightly together amplifying the sensation she was feeling. A half grin stretched across one side of her mouth as she and Abby made eye contact and Abby seemed to take that as a signal, moving her foot to Megan's upper thigh.

Abby's foot was so close to Megan's crotch she was sure she'd be able to feel the heat emanating from her. Subtly Megan set her knife on the table then lowered her hand to Abby's foot as she shifted forward a few inches in her chair, pressing Abby's foot firmly against her.

Abby swallowed hard as she tried her best to suppress the moan she so desperately wanted to let out. Her hip rocked almost imperceptibly as she ground herself against Abby's foot. The arousal she'd been feeling since the moment Abby walked in the door had her on a razors edge and she didn't know how long it would be before everyone at the table knew exactly what was happening to her.

The initial shudder that she knew so well passed through her body and Megan gritted her teeth trying to force it away. Like those many times in her room it was the harbinger of her impending orgasm and everything in her wanted to pull Abby's foot more tightly to her and ride it out. She couldn't let that happen though. A second shudder passed through her and she knew she was close to the point of no return. Abruptly she pushed Abby's foot away before taking a long breath to try to steady herself. It was inexplicable that nobody at the table seemed to notice what was going on but they all seemed so focused on whatever it was that Dan was saying they all seemed to miss it.

Megan's cheeks burned a bright red as she looked over at Abby and widened her eyes as if to tell her they needed to stop. It was the last thing she wanted to do but she was to the point there was really no other alternative.

"What do you say we watch a movie tonight!" Megan said, cutting in when the conversation at the other end of the table seemed to have died out. The idea of curling up under a blanket on their big sectional suddenly sounded like a perfect idea.

"I'm not sure I'd make it through one but you all go ahead." Ken said, not wanting to get incumbered in something that lengthy with them. He had other ideas for the evening and it didn't involve sitting around watching a movie.

Megan turned to Abby as a broad smile stretched across her face. "What do you say? You be able to stay up for it?"

 

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Abby was not in the habit of considering the consequences of her behavior, or at least not until it was too late. So when Megan scooted to the edge of her seat and started grinding herself against Abby's foot, she just went with it. It was what she'd hoped for, anyway. Abby couldn't help slipping her own hand between her legs and rubbing her wet pussy as she watched Megan's face. If anyone else had been looking, it would have been fairly obvious what was happening. Megan's pleasure was written all over her face.

Abby really thought that Megan was going to come right there at the table, but at the last moment she pushed Abby's foot away, which was disappointing. The way Megan looked at her, she obviously didn't think that having an orgasm at the table in front of her family was a good idea. Abby wasn't sure how much of the flush on Megan's face was embarrassment and how much was from arousal, but the embarrassment had obviously won.

Abby took heart, however, at Megan's suggestion that they watch a movie together. The eagerness in her face was clear, and it was apparent that she wanted to spent more time as close to Abby as she could get. Abby wondered if Megan had really considered what was likely to happen with the two of them next to each other on the couch. Whether Megan had or not, Abby had a very good idea what was probably going to happen. At this point, she wasn't going to be able to keep her hands off Megan unless she made it very clear she didn't want her to.

When Ken immediately bowed out, Abby assumed Denise would too, if she was reading the subtext between them correctly, but Denise surprised her by saying that she would join them. Dan chimed in with, "I'm not sure if I can stay awake for a whole movie, but I'll give it a shot."

"What do you say? You be able to stay up for it?" Megan asked Abby.

"I think I can find something worth staying awake for." Abby replied with a sly smile that was just for Megan. Abby deferred to everyone else to agree on a movie and soon they were in the family room. Denise chose a chair to sit in while the rest of them took the sectional. Abby made sure that she was in the middle, between Dan and Megan. When Megan pulled out a blanket, Abby asked if she could share it with her and soon they were snuggled side-by-side under it.

At this point Abby knew exactly what she wanted, she wasn't planning to let Megan off that couch without giving her an orgasm. Even before the movie started, Abby moved her hand to Megan's stomach. Her hand was still above Megan's clothes but she could sense how nice her body would feel. Megan wasn't fat, at least Abby would never call her so, but she was what Abby thought of as nicely padded, soft, in a delightfully womanly way.

About 15 minutes into the movie, Abby's hand slipped under the hem of Megan's top, coming to rest in the same spot, but now directly against her skin. Looking at her, you would have no idea that she wasn't fully engrossed in the movie, even as she slowly started running her fingers over the smooth skin of Megan's belly. Teasingly, she dipped one finger into Megan's belly button before pulling it out again.

After a bit, Abby looked over at Dan who, rather unsurprisingly, already had his eyes closed. He'd done the later part of the driving while Abby had snoozed in the passenger seat, and she could tell he was worn out. Then she glanced serreptitiously at Denise, whose eyes seemed to be on the screen. This made Abby bolder, and she moved up to Megan's breasts, stroking them and playfully pinching her nipples. She wanted to suck on them so much she was salivating, but there was no way to do that without drawing Denise's attention.

Abby mostly kept her attention on the TV, even though she wasn't really paying attention to the movie. Every so often she would glance at Megan, trying to measure her response. When she judged the moment to be right, her other hand slipped under Megan's waistband and panties, bringing her directly in contact with Megan's pussy for the first time. It was a bit awkward, but it was worth it to run her finger between Megan's soft, wet folds. Abby was so turned on it was driving her crazy. She wanted to toss off the blanket, pull down Megan's sweatpants, and bury her tongue in Megan's cunt, and it was sheer agony that she couldn't.

 

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There wasn't much doubt in Megan's mind that Abby would jump at the idea of watching a movie. Whatever it was that was going on between them, it was clear that both of them wanted it and more. Had she been asked the day before if she'd have even entertained the idea, Megan would have answered a resounding no but in the short time that Abby had been there that had all changed.

After helping with the dishes Megan raced up to her room to shed her bra. If things were going to continue to escalate the way she hoped they would, she didn't want that in the way. Bounding down the stairs, her breasts moving against the soft fabric of her sweatshirt sent a shiver through her as she made her way to the living room to find everyone else ready to settle in.

The scene played out exactly the way Megan had sketched it out in her mind. She took her place beside Abby and in no time they were both snuggled up beneath the blanket. It didn't take long before Abby's hand landed on Megan's stomach and then sensation of the soft pressure sent butterflies through her tummy again. It was inexplicable the effect Abby had on her with just the simplest of touches.

When Abby's hand slipped beneath her top it felt like Megan's heart was going to burst from her chest. Everything up to this point had been incumbered by fabric between them and the sensation of Abby's hand on her soft skin sent her to a whole new level. She glanced nervously over at her mom but she didn't seem to be paying much attention at all. Megan's breath caught when Abby's hand brushed along the underside of her breasts and it wasn't much longer before her prayers were heard and Abby was fondling them and teasing her nipples. It was all she could do to contain herself but with her mother there she knew she had to do her best.

Megan's fingers traced lightly along Abby's arm where it disappeared beneath her top. Had this been her boyfriend she likely would have made up an excuse to get up to put some distance between them but she had no intention of putting a stop to any of this. The quick motion of Abby's hand slipping past the waistband of Megan's sweats and beneath her panties caught Megan off guard but she managed to mute her reaction. Shifting slightly to ease her access Megan let a thigh fall to the side slightly just as she felt Abby's fingers part her now drenched folds.

"Oh fuck." Megan muttered under her breath as she rolled her hips subtly against Abby's touch.

Denise had kept her attention mostly on the movie they'd selected but her casual glances over at the girls told her that something was going on and she had a pretty good idea what. A part of her was happy about the idea that Megan was open to other women. She was 18 after all and going off to college soon so it was only a matter of time before she could do what she wanted. It was certainly something that she enjoyed from time to time but the fact that it was Dan's girlfriend bothered her a little. Dan had always been the least adventurous among them and Denise knew that something like that would hit him hard. She considered for a while what she should do before finally settling on the thought that it was none of her business and in a strange way, Dan finding out might actually help him loosen up a little.

"I'm fading girls. I think I'm going to leave you to the movie. Let me know how it ends." Denise said before taking one last look at the two snuggled up beneath the blanket then pushing up from the chair then making her way upstairs.

When Megan heard her mom's bedroom door close she turned her head towards Abby. With both hands taking liberties with her body, there was almost no distance between them. Megan's eyes moved from Abby's down to her lips as she felt herself drawn to them and before she knew it she found herself kissing her softly. Megan's thigh parted further as her hand slipped beneath Abby's sweater to caress her breasts. Her fingernail traced across Abby's nipple and she could feel it stiffen beneath it before her fingers closed around it.

Even as Dan snored softly beside them Megan gave little thought to what might happen if he woke up. It was a moment she didn't dare break for fear that they'd both come to their senses. Megan pressed her forehead against Abby's and pulled back slightly causing their lips to part. "I've never....." she whispered before deciding it was better left unsaid then allowing her lips to crash against Abby's again.

 

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Denise's departure was like a dam breaking for Abby, removing any impediment to her raging passion for Megan, and Megan seemed to feel the same way. Dan was already snoring lightly next to her and she knew from experience that it would take vigorous shaking to wake him up at this point. Abby met Megan's lips with her own and it was so sweet.

Megan pulled back for a moment and whispered, "I've never....." but left the sentence unfinished. Abby wasn't entirely sure how the sentence would have ended. It might have been "I've never had sex with another girl." or "I've never had sex with another person." or even just, "I've never kissed another girl before." It was also possible that all of those were true, though Abby had a hard time imagining that last one. Didn't every girl, straight or not, practice kissing with one of her friends at some point?

Abby smiled at her. "It's OK." she replied, stroking Megan's hair. "You're so pretty." Then they kissed again and it was a long time before they came up for air. All the while, Abby's hand continued to gently stroke Megan's pussy. However, when their lips finally parted, Abby brought her hand up and stuck two fingers in her mouth, sucking Megan's juices off of them.

She thought Megan looked a bit disappointed, not that she blamed her. But now she wanted to give Megan a proper cunt eating for her first time so she said in low voice, "Now that we can, let's do this the right way." Abby pushed herself up and brought her leg over so that her knees were straddling Megan. Then she stripped off her sweater in one smooth movement and a moment later she was pulling Megan's sweatshirt up over her head and arms. With them now both bare from the waist up Abby leaned down and kissed Megan again before her lips made their way down Megan's neck to her breasts.

Despite how horny she was, Abby spent minutes kissing all around Megan's large breasts before even getting to her nipples. Once she did, she lavished attention on them each in turn, gently licking at first, but gradually moving up to sucking and eventually a few playful nibbles. The lust in Abby's eyes was plainly visible as they maintained eye contact.

As glorious as Megan's breasts were, they were like an appetizer for Abby, and she was finally ready for the main course. She hooked her fingers under Megan's waistband. Abby wasn't entirely sure how Megan was feeling, but she clearly understood what Abby wanted to do and lifted her hips so that Abby could slide both her sweatpants and panties down and off her legs. Then Abby gently pulled Megan's knees up and apart leaving her completely exposed.

"My God, you are gorgeous." Abby whispered before she started a trail of kisses from Megan's knees down her thighs, first the left and then the right, stopping short of Megan's pussy both times. She continued to tease her, getting closer and closer until Megan could feel Abby's warm breath on her labia. At long last, she touched Megan's pussy first with her lips and then her tongue. She started licking with long, slow strokes over the labia, but avoiding her clit. She pushed her tongue inside a few times, tasting her.

"Mmmmm, so yummy." she purred, meeting Megan's eyes with her own. Then she settled in and finally began to caress Megan's clit with her tongue. Simultaneously, she slid two fingers inside Megan's cunt and started pumping them in and out, rubbing against Megan's G-spot as she did. She was gentle at first, but both her licking and fingering became more frenzied as it seemed Megan was approaching her orgasm.

 

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Abby's words seemed to sooth the nervousness Megan was feeling about her inexperience. Even though she didn't say it she knew that Abby understood. A blush spread across her cheeks when Abby told her she was pretty. She had a hard time believing Abby, who was a goddess in her eyes, would think that but she loved hearing her say it.

The feeling of Abby's fingers probing her as they kissed was almost too much. She'd been so close at the dinner table and now she was edging once again to the point of no return. The familiar twinge hit her again and she kissed Abby harder just as Abby withdrew her hand from her sweats then raised it to her lips. Megan let out a disappointed sigh then watched as Abby dipped her fingers between her beautiful lips then tasted her juices. The eroticism of it made Megan forget about her disappointment for the moment. Megan didn't know what Abby meant by the right way but she was eager to find out. She'd half expected them to slip off to her room where they could have some privacy but when Abby straddled her hips it was clear that wasn't what she had in mind.

When Abby's sweater came off Megan looked back over at Dan nervously. She couldn't believe this was happening right beside her sleeping brother. She knew that he slept soundly but he could also wake at any moment and find them there half clothed. Her eyes returned to Abby then settled on her perfect breasts. She'd just started to reach for them when Abby began to work her sweatshirt up and off of her. She'd always felt self conscious of how large her breasts were even though she knew that many of her friends would kill for them. Abby's loving gaze reassured her though and she longed to feel her touch them again.

As Abby's lips made the torturously slow trek from hers down to her breasts Megan's shallow breaths caused her chest to heave. She so wanted to feel Abby's lips teasing at her nipples but Abby seemed to have other ideas. Megan's breath caught each time her lips moved closer only to be disappointed when she moved past them. The relentless teasing had her so on edge that when Abby finally gave her what she wanted she let out a long soft moan and her head pressed into the back of the sofa. She'd never had someone lavish her breasts with the tender attention that Abby was paying them. It was so different than the way her boyfriend would clumsily play with them on the rare occasions she relented. Had he possessed the kind of skill that Abby was displaying perhaps she wouldn't be so resistant.

Abby's intent, when she dug her fingers under the waistband of Megan's sweats and panties, was unmistakable. A wave of panic washed over her when it became clear what she was doing. Her heart thumped in her ears as she gave another nervous look towards Dan. He was right there but Megan couldn't muster the will to offer any resistance. Instead, she lifted her hips to let her sweats pass then allowed Abby to spread her wide in the most vulnerable of positions.

Abby's lips moving down her inner thigh wiped any reservations from her mind. She wanted desperately to feel Abby's lips pressed against her now drenched folds. Reaching out she combed her fingers through Abby's hair then to the back of her head trying to speed her along but Abby wasn't going to be rushed. The teasingly slow progress had Megan on fire and when Abby's lips finally made contact Megan let out a low groan as she sank into the sofa.

Nothing she'd ever done to her self before came close to comparing to the sensation of Abby's tongue as it worked along the length of her cunt, passing achingly close to her clit. Megan looked down at Abby with pleading eyes, begging for the relief she'd been aching for. The sharp breath that escaped her when Abby's tongue finally landed on her clit surprised her and she feared it would wake Dan. She couldn't be concerned with that though as her fingers dug into the cushion beneath her and she gasped as Abby sunk her fingers into her.

Abby's fingers probing hard against her g-spot as her tongue worked against her clit was all it took to send Megan reeling. Her wetness was audible as Abby's finger plunged into her with more force sending her over the edge. All at once every muscle in Megan's body tensed as waves of pleasure washed through her. Her body quaked as her shuddering breaths echoed over the sound of the TV in the background then eventually she fell still as Abby looked up at her with delight in her eyes.

"That was.... oh my god." Megan whispered as she guided Abby up from between her spread thighs then kissed her, tasting her sweet juices on her lips.