by Ebo
“Wake up, sleepyhead.”
Dana smiled but didn’t open her eyes. The corners of her mouth turned up even more as Penny’s weight settled on the bed behind her. The covers were pulled up and a warm body pressed against her back. An arm went around her and Dana melted back into her stepmother. Dana sighed as Penny kissed her neck, just above the shoulder.
Glancing at her alarm clock, Dana said, “It’s early.”
It was Saturday, and she had been looking forward to sleeping in. Dana had stayed up late last night, putting the finishing touches on her latest story. According to the clock, she had only been asleep for four hours.
“I know,” Penny said, squeezing her tighter, “but your dad went to work, and I’m naked.”
Laughing, Dana rolled, so she was facing her stepmother. She lifted the comforter and saw the woman wasn’t lying. Dana didn’t drop the comforter back in place right away, admiring Penny’s lovely body. She didn’t get a lot of opportunities to look, and she wasn’t going to pass one up now.
“Why’d Dad go to work?” Dana asked, moving into Penny’s arms.
“Some new account he’s working on,” Penny said, kissing her.
Dana’s heart started beating faster as she felt the desire behind the kiss. Sleep was forgotten as her own passion welled up. She moaned as Penny’s hand stole under her shirt to cup one of her breasts. Dana let her own hand roam over Penny’s hip, sliding around to squeeze her buttock.
“How long do we have?” Dana asked, her voice thick with excitement.
“A couple of hours, at least,” Penny said, kissing Dana. “He took the time to put on a suit.”
Laughing, Dana said, “That’s never a good sign.”
Penny gave her a sexy smile, said, “Depends on your perspective.”
“I meant for him,” Dana said, kissing Penny, again. Thinking about something, Dana pulled back and asked, “How long has he been gone?”
A little sheepishly, Penny said, “About as long as it took to run up the stairs and take my clothes off.”
With a playful smile, Dana said, “Couldn’t wait to get in bed with me, huh?”
Meeting Dana’s eyes, Penny said, “No.”
Dana’s heart skipped a couple of beats when she realized that the woman meant it. Columbus Day was only a couple weeks behind them, but it seemed like an eternity to Dana. She was glad it felt the same way for Penny. She didn’t want to be the only one who was horny and frustrated.
Leaning in, she kissed Penny, feeling that pent-up desire in the eagerness of her stepmother’s kiss. Responding to that excitement, she let her hands roam over Penny’s lovely body, thrilling to the feel of warm skin under her fingertips. Dana moaned as Penny’s hand stole under her nightshirt to cup her breast, to tease the straining nipple.
Penny pulled back and smiled at her. “You’re wearing too much clothing.”
Dana sat up, pulled her shirt up and over her head. Tossing it aside, she saw Penny get to her knees and hook her fingers in Dana’s panties, tugging them off her hips, then down her long legs. The underwear joined Dana’s shirt on the floor as Penny moved atop her stepdaughter.
Opening her legs, Dana let Penny lie between them, then wrapped her legs around her waist.
Sensing what Dana wanted, Penny moved her hips, rubbing her lower abdomen against Dana’s. The grinding of their bodies had both of them moaning. Her hips still in motion, Penny leaned in and kissed Dana deeply.
“God, I’ve needed this,” Penny said, smiling at Dana, “Columbus Day ruined me.”
Around a moan, Dana said, “Yeah. I thought I was gonna have to wait for Thanksgiving.”
“How many days do you get off this year?” Penny asked, kissing the side of Dana’s neck just beneath her ear.
“Four,” Dana said.
“Maybe we’ll do a little shopping for the occasion in a minute,” Penny said.
“Does that mean what I think it means?” Dana asked, playfully.
Kissing her deeply, Penny said, “Like I said, Columbus Day ruined me. I want to see you in something scandalous again.”
“I want that from you, too,” Dana admitted, her heart racing as she thought about the lingerie Penny had bought for Columbus Day.
“We’ll do it, then,” Penny said, then a sexy smile spread across her lips. Later, of course.”
“Of course,” Dana said, pushing her hips up into Penny’s thrusts.
They were done talking, communicating only in moans and sighs as they found their rhythm. With a couple of hours on their hands, they weren’t in any rush. The slow grind of their bodies was a tease, but Dana loved the languid roll of Penny’s hips. She wasn’t in any danger of coming, but did enjoy the intimacy of their bodies moving in perfect harmony. She had been craving this closeness with her stepmother, and glad to finally be back in her arms.
When their pace started to quicken, Dana was ready for that, too. Penny seemed to know precisely what she wanted, needed. Maybe her stepmother was just a skilled lover or maybe it was what the woman wanted, too. Whatever the case, the roll of their hips came faster and faster to match their growing excitement. Their dueling cries of delight mingled in the air above them as they pushed each other closer and closer to their yearned-for release.
Their orgasms took them, but the lovers weren’t ready to stop. They switched positions, Dana moving atop her stepmother. Their bodies still sensitive from their first climax, the thrust and churn as they ground together felt amazing. Dana hugged her stepmother’s leg to her breast, focused on pushing against Penny. Sweat broke out on their skin as they strained toward another orgasm, lubricating the motion of their bodies.
Once they came for the second time, Penny and Dana were finally ready to stop, mostly because they were both gasping for air. As always, their lovemaking had become downright frantic in the end. Flopping on her back next to Penny, Dana laughed, “Holy shit.”
“Yeah,” Penny agreed.
“How long has Dad been gone?” Dana asked, trying to slow her breathing.
“Um,” Penny said, glancing at the alarm clock, “forty minutes, give or take.”
“So we still have time for another?” Dana said, with a playful smile.
Laughing, Penny said, “You’re going to have to give me a minute. I’m not as young as you.”
***
Dana looked around the restaurant, wondering why she was here. It was her favorite restaurant, but she kind of had a love-hate relationship with the place because of her father. It was usually bad news if he brought her here. He had a bad habit of using this place to soften the blow.
Looking over at her dad, Dana finally had to ask, “Why are we here?”
“What do you mean?” He asked.
She gave him a sour look. “You only bring me here if it’s bad news. So what is it?”
He gave her a sheepish smile, asked, “Do I really only bring you here when it’s bad news?”
“Pretty much,” Dana said.
Setting his fork down, her father said, “Remember when I went into the office last Saturday?”
“Yeah,” Dana said, and it wasn’t easy to keep the smile off her face. Smiling on the inside, she thought, It’d be hard to forget.
“Well, Dan offered me the lead on a new project we are starting up,” her father said.
“Okay,” Dana said, waiting for the bad news.
“If I take it, I’ll have to fly out to Tokyo in a couple of weeks. Just after Thanksgiving.”
“Tokyo? As in Japan?” Dana asked, her eyes wide.
“Yeah,” he said, meeting her eyes, “I’ll be out of the country for at least six months.”
“That’s…” Dana said, then ran out of words.
“I know,” he said, sighing, “I’ve been trying to be around more, to not let my work get in the way of spending time with my family. Now, this opportunity comes along and… Six months is a long time.”
“Will you get a raise?” Dana asked.
Laughing, he said, “Oh yeah. My salary would almost double. Corner office when I get back. Dan is talking about a partnership.”
“Then you have to go,” Dana said, meeting his eyes.
“I’d try to get back as much as I can,” he said, sounding guilty.
Dana smiled at him, said, “Tell Dan yes, that you’ll take the position. You can make it up to me when you get back.”
“Yeah?” He asked.
“Yeah,” she said.
“I- well… Okay,” he said, nodding, “I’ll tell him tomorrow.”
“Good,” she said, then started grinning, “since you are going to be Mr. Moneybags, soon… can I have a raise in my allowance?”
He laughed, “Maybe we’ll talk about it after I get my first paycheck.”
“I can lay a guilt trip on you about being gone for six months, if it’ll help,” Dana said, smiling playfully.
“We’ll talk about it,” her father said, then changed the subject, “Will you be okay with it just being you and Penny? You two seem to be hitting it off, lately.”
Just me and Penny, Dana thought, those words sinking in. If her dad took this position in Japan, it’d be just her and Penny in the house. She’d have the woman to herself. Her heart beating faster, she had to struggle to keep from smiling at the thought.
“Um… yeah, I think we’ll be okay,” Dana said, her voice sounding funny to her own ears. She glanced at her father, but he didn’t seem to notice it. She took a sip of her Coke, told herself to relax before she blew it.
“I was thinking… maybe when school is out for summer, I could fly you and Penny out to Tokyo,” her father said.
“That would be cool,” Dana said, torn between wanting to see Japan and wanting as much time as she could get alone with Penny.
***
Getting into the car, Dana felt almost giddy. She had just hugged her father goodbye and watched him make his way through security at the airport. She felt a twinge of guilt that she was more excited about getting home to be with Penny than being sad to see him off.
Dana glanced at her stepmother sitting in the driver’s seat next to her, and her heart was racing, but not as fast as her thoughts. She didn’t know what to expect, now that it was just Penny and her at the house, but her young, horny mind was showing her all kind of exciting possibilities. She was picturing Columbus Day, but for months on end instead of just one day.
Penny met Dana’s eyes, said, “I guess it’s just you and me, now.”
Grinning, Dana said, “Yeah.”
Penny laughed, said, “Let’s go home.”
As Penny started the car, Dana’s heart was racing. She has had two weeks to wonder what it was going to be like with her father out of country, two weeks to fantasize and let the anticipation build. Now that it was happening, she didn’t know what to expect.
Glancing at her stepmother, Dana thought about the curious relationship she had with the woman. To her, Penny was part mother, part lover, part fellow author, and a couple of other parts she didn’t even have a name for. The dynamic of their relationship had changed forever with Penny’s discovery of her fuzzy kitten notebook, then again that first time they slept together. Thinking about the next six months alone with Penny, Dana thought that dynamic was going to change, yet again.
The sexual tension that always sizzled between them had been kept largely in check by her father being around. Dana wasn’t sure what would happen now that he wasn’t there to act as a buffer. Smiling, she thought, Well, I have a good idea what will happen. I’m just not sure how far it’ll go.
Her mind left to stew in fantasies of the next six months, Dana barely noticed the ride home from the airport. She blinked in surprise as Penny pulled the car into the driveway and killed the engine. She smiled sheepishly at how lost in thoughts of Penny she had been the whole way home.
She followed her stepmother inside. Even as she pushed the door closed, she caught the woman’s elbow and moved into her arms. On tiptoes, she kissed Penny deeply.
Pulling back, Penny gave her an amused smile, said in a husky voice, “Slow down. We have six months to get to that.”
“Sorry,” Dana said, her cheeks hot, “I’ve been thinking about it all the way home.”
“Me, too,” Penny said, kissing her tenderly, “I was just thinking… maybe we should ease into it, these next six months.”
“Ease into it?” Dana asked.
Her smile turning up, Penny said, “Maybe make it through lunch without tearing each other’s clothes off.”
Laughing, Dana said, “You are asking an awful lot of me.”
“Well,” Penny said, kissing her, again, “I have some laundry to get started, dishes to wash, bills to pay… you know, the everyday things that need to get done.”
Groaning, Dana asked, “Can’t it wait?”
“No,” Penny said, amused.
“Fine,” Dana said, slipping out of Penny’s arms, “I’ll start the laundry and do the dishes.”
Laughing, Penny said, “Really? This is all it takes to get you to help out around the house?”
“If it gets us upstairs faster, yeah,” Dana said.
“Is it weird that I’m turned on all of a sudden?” Penny said, playfully.
Dana laughed and shook her head, said, “Yeah, it’s weird.”
“Must be a housewife thing, then,” Penny said, turning toward the kitchen, “having someone help with the housework is an aphrodisiac.”
“Well, I’m glad my doing the dishes is making you hot,” Dana said, heading toward the laundry nook.
“Oh, I was already hot,” Penny said, pulling her Ipad in front of her, “I just know if we don’t maintain some semblance of normalcy this next six months, this household is going to fall apart.”
Laughing, Dana said, “Does this mean I still have to go to school and wear clean underwear every day?”
“I’m afraid so,” Penny said, smiling at her.
Still laughing, Dana got a load of whites going, turning the knob to start the washing machine. As the water started to flow, she remembered the time she and Penny had fooled around in the laundry nook. The strong vibrations of the washing machine on its spin cycle had felt so good and Dana thought about sitting on it now to do something about her stymied desire to be with Penny. Unfortunately, the dishes weren’t going to do themselves, so she left the washing machine unmolested and headed back to the kitchen.
Looking at the full sink, Dana wondered how three people could make so many dirty dishes. She started rinsing them and loading the dishwasher, humming to herself as she worked. The mess in the sink slowly disappeared, and when she couldn’t cram any more dishes in the machine, she closed the door and started the timer.
“All right,” Dana said, drying her hands on a towel, “I’ve got a load of laundry started and the dishes are in the washer… what else?”
“The living room needs to be vacuumed,” Penny said, a hint of a smile on her lips.
“Oh, come on,” Dana said, giving her a look, “you’re just taking advantage of me, now.”
“A little,” Penny said, laughing.
“How about I make lunch?” Dana said, going to the fridge, “by the time we finish eating, I can put the clothes in the washer in the dryer and load another batch… The dishes will be done, too.”
Penny smiled at her, said, “Sounds like a plan.”
“And then we can go upstairs?” Dana asked.
“I think we’ll have indulged in enough normalcy by then, yeah,” Penny said, playfully.
Dana opened the fridge, looking inside. Spotting some leftovers from last night’s dinner, she grabbed the containers. She put two plates together, one for each of them, and put them in the microwave to heat up. When they were both hot, she brought them to the table. When she turned around from fetching some forks, she found Penny watching her.
“What?” Dana asked, going back to the cabinet for glasses. She set them on the table, then fetched a pitcher of iced tea from the fridge.
Penny waited until Dana sat down to ask, “When did you get so capable?”
“What do you mean?” Dana asked, pouring them a couple of glasses of tea.
“You started a load of laundry, did the dishes, made lunch…” Penny said, sounding impressed.
“I don’t know,” Dana said, blinking in surprise. Shrugging, she said, “I guess I learned from watching you. You always seem to manage to juggle everything without breaking a sweat. Dad would be a mess without you.”
“True,” Penny said, smiling at her.
“Are you having a mom moment?” Dana asked.
Laughing, Penny said, “Yeah, I think I am. My little girl is growing up.”
“Ugh,” Dana said, making a face, “don’t say it like that. It’s weird, all things considered.”
“I know,” Penny said, shaking her head.
“I love you, though,” Dana said, giving the woman an embarrassed smile, “Mom.”
Penny smiled warmly at her and, not for the first time, Dana saw the conflicting emotions in the woman’s eyes. Dana understood them all too well. Penny was part mom and part lover to Dana, the line between them blurring in confusing ways sometimes. Like now. This was the woman who had kissed her scraped knee to make it better when she was younger, but also the woman she intended to make love to after putting another load of laundry in the machine.
We’re kind of a mess, Dana thought, still thinking about the complicated relationship she had with Penny now, but I’m okay with that.
“Um, let’s eat,” Penny said, an awkward end to the conversation.
Dana ate with gusto, the food having held up pretty well even after being in the fridge overnight. Penny was an amazing cook and only youthful exuberance kept Dana from weighing five hundred pounds. She didn’t know what Penny’s excuse was for being in such good shape.
Lunch was eaten and the plates deposited in the sink. Dana was rinsing them off when she felt Penny press against her from behind. Dana smiled as the woman’s arms encircled her, and she pushed back into the woman.
“When you are finished here, come upstairs. I’m going to start a bath for us,” Penny whispered in her ear.
“A bath?” Dana asked.
“I love taking baths,” Penny said, kissing Dana’s neck, “and it’ll be nice to have some company this time. Your father never wanted to join me.”
“A bath sounds nice,” Dana said, even though she’d rather go straight to her bedroom instead.
“Good,” Penny said, kissing Dana’s shoulder. She released Dana, turning to head upstairs. Over her shoulder, she called, “Hurry.”
Smiling, Dana did just that. She rinsed the last of the dishes, then went to the laundry room to rotate loads between the two machines. She started to head upstairs, then quickly unloaded the dish machine and reloaded it with the last of the dishes. Starting it, she had to laugh. Penny had brainwashed her or something, used some Jedi mind trick to get her to do so much housework.
She ran upstairs to the bathroom. Opening the door, she was surprised to find the lights out and candles burning on the four corners of the tub. The air was redolent of the scented bubble bath Penny had added to the water, and soft music played from a little radio on the closed toilet seat.
Her back to Dana, Penny was undressing. From her spot in the open doorway, Dana paused to watch the woman shimmy out of her jeans.
Penny must have known she was watching, because she managed to make it as sensual as hell. Dana’s heart was racing as Penny pulled her shirt up and over her head, letting it fall to the floor. In just her bra and panties, her stepmother freed her long hair from its ponytail, running her fingers through it. Swallowing hard, Dana continued to watch as Penny reached behind her back, slipping the catches on her bra. Dana caught a glimpse of one breast as Penny shrugged out of it. Penny hooked her thumbs in her panties, working them free of her hips and down her long legs.
Finally turning around, Penny came to where Dana leaned against the door jamb. Stepping close, she began to undress Dana without a word. It didn’t take long before the girl was as naked as the woman. Taking Dana’s hand, Penny led her to the tub. The water was perfect, and Dana sighed as she sat down in the hollow of Penny’s legs. She leaned back into the woman, smiling when Penny put both arms around her. She hadn’t been too keen on a bath, had just gone along with it because it was what her stepmother wanted, but now she was glad Penny talked her into it. As far as foreplay goes, this was a very relaxing method.
“Thank you for doing the dishes and laundry,” Penny said.
“I just wanted to get you upstairs,” Dana said, smiling.
“Still, thank you. I’m going to need your help around here, with your dad out of town,” Penny said, kissing Dana’s neck.
“I know,” Dana said.
“We’re going to have a lot of fun, though,” Penny said, the smile on her face clear in her voice, “probably even some with our clothes on.”
Laughing, Dana said, “Wow.”
“I’m a little nervous, though,” Penny said, kissing Dana’s neck.
“Nervous?” Dana asked.
“It was hard enough to behave when your father was here, but now…”
Smiling, Dana said, “Do you really think you were behaving, even then?”
Penny laughed, said, “I guess not.”
“You are definitely on Santa’s naughty list,” Dana said.
“There’s no point in behaving now, then,” Penny said, her hand coming up to cup one of Dana’s breasts.
“No point,” Dana agreed, around a moan. Her nipple stiffened under Penny’s attention, ached sweetly. Penny kept it up until she didn’t think she could take any more.
“You know what my favorite part of taking a bath is?” Penny asked.
“What?” Dana breathed.
Penny leaned out of the tub, picked something off the floor, then said, “Playing with this.” She held something out for Dana to see.
“Is that… what is it?” Dana asked, taking it from her.
Penny pushed a button on the side and Dana laughed as it came buzzing to life in her hand. It was a vibrator, but not like any Dana had ever seen. It was aqua green and covered in soft silicone, had push buttons on the side instead of a knob.
“How many vibrators do you have?” Dana asked.
“This one is special,” Penny said, taking it from her.
“What’s so special about it?” Dana asked.
“This,” Penny said, slipping it between Dana’s thighs. Even underwater, it didn’t stop buzzing. Pressing the toy against Dana’s bud, she said, “It’s waterproof.”
“So it’s a bath toy?” Dana said, thinking that this was probably why Penny liked taking baths so much.
“Beats a rubber ducky,” Penny said, kissing Dana’s neck.
“Oh God,” Dana moaned, the vibrations working all through her body, “it definitely would have been easier to get me in the tub.”
“Then the problem would be getting you out,” Penny said, laughing.
Dana didn’t say it out loud, but she thought Penny was right. If she’d had one of these when she was younger and still taking baths, the water would have been cold by the time she got out.
The vibrator seemed to be designed to be used underwater, not just to be waterproof. Its vibrations seemed to cut through the water and she could feel it all over her body.
“Lean forward,” Penny said, putting her hand between Dana’s shoulder blades.
When Dana leaned forward, Penny urged her to keep going. On her hands and knees, Dana looked over her shoulder at Penny expectantly. Penny pressed the vibrator against her bud for a second, then let it slip higher. Dana gasped as the pulsing toy eased into her, moving deep inside of her slick core. Strong against her clit, the vibrating shaft drove her body crazy inside.
When Dana met Penny’s eyes, she saw that the woman knew how good this felt, knew what the vibrator was doing to her. That sexy little smile on Penny’s lips as she moved the toy slowly in and out said it all. That smile got Dana going almost as much as the vibrations working though her body. That smile was the reason Dana was on the Naughty List this year, because when Penny favored her with it, she knew they were in trouble.
Penny moved the toy in and out of her, angled downward so that each time it slid deep, it pressed deliciously against her g-spot. Getting to her knees, Penny leaned over Dana, sliding her free hand down the girl’s stomach and between her thighs. Dana moaned thickly as Penny’s fingers found her bud, teased it. The vibrator had already had her making these little wordless sounds of excitement, and the swirling pressure of Penny touch only made them louder.
Penny kissed Dana’s shoulder, then the space between her shoulder blades. As she kissed her way down Dana’s spine, a shiver raced up it. When she ran out of back, Penny lightly bit one of Dana’s buttocks, making her yelp in surprise. Looking back at the woman, Dana saw her mischievous grin.
Again, that smile got the better of her, and Dana felt herself start to come. Penny must have felt it too, because she pressed the vibrator against Dana’s G-spot and left it there. The strong vibrations against that very sensitive place sent Dana over the top.
Crying out, she climaxed hard, her whole body shaking like she was having a fit. Penny eased the toy out of her, making her hips jerk. Her fingers didn’t stop their lazy circles, but slowed down. The continued pressure on her clit kept her hips moving, kept the lovely sensations washing through her.
Her body a little jittery from coming so hard, Dana turned to face her stepmother and favor her with a dazed smile. Penny gave her a knowing smile and it made the girl laugh, saying, “Wow.”
“I thought you’d like this thing,” Penny said, turning the toy off.
“I do,” Dana said, taking it from her.
“I’ll buy you one for Christmas,” Penny said, leaning in for a kiss.
“I’m starting to have a collection, like you,” Dana said, thinking about the strap-on and vibrator hidden behind the bottom drawer of her dresser. There was some lingerie back there, too, including some she hasn’t gotten to wear yet. If her father ever found that hiding spot, she’d have a lot to explain.
“You have a ways to go to catch up with me,” Penny said.
Laughing, Dana asked, “How many sex toys do you have?”
Penny blushed, said, “Um… a lot of them are from my younger days. I was a bit more… adventuresome back then.”
“Wow,” Dana said, laughing harder. When she sobered up some, she said, “Maybe we can play with some of them together.”
“I already dusted off the box, cleaned them up,” Penny said, kissing her.
“You are definitely on the Naughty List this year,” Dana said, playfully.
“Well, even if Santa doesn’t bring us anything, we’ll still have plenty of toys to play with,” Penny said.
“Plenty?” Dana teased.
“Keep talking, and I won’t let you play with them,” Penny said. She laughed when Dana pretended to zip her lips, said, “That’s what I thought.”
Dana pressed the button on the side of the vibrator, and it came buzzing to life in her hand. Smiling, Penny moved to the opposite end of the tub, folding her arms on its lip, and looking over her shoulder at Dana. Penny looked so provocative like that, so sensual and tantalizing. Dana’s heart rate kicked up another notch, just looking at Penny’s incredible body so lovingly revealed.
Letting the buzzing toy settle to the bottom of the tub, Dana let her hands freely roam over Penny, exploring every inch of her. While Penny moaned and sighed with these caresses, Dana’s motivations were selfish — she couldn’t take her hands away from the woman, couldn’t stop touching her soft skin.
When the vibrator bumped against Dana’s knee, she looked down at it. The way Penny’s body swayed with her touch and the soft sounds of excitement that slipped from her slack mouth told Dana the woman was ready for the toy. A little reluctant to give up her exploration of Penny’s lovely body, Dana picked up the vibrator. She ran it up the inside of Penny’s thigh, making the woman shiver. When the buzzing shaft found her bud, Penny moaned thickly and her hips eagerly pushed against the toy.
Dana eased the vibrator into Penny when she thought the woman was ready for it. Taking her stepmother’s hand, she put it on the toy. Penny looked at her curiously and Dana just smiled at her, slipping around so that she was face to face with Penny, slouching low, her head barely above the water. Dana put her hands on Penny’s buttocks, pulling her forward. It took a moment, but Penny figured out what Dana wanted.
On her knees, Penny pressed her pussy against Dana’s mouth. Her back arched as Dana’s tongue found her clitoris. Rolling her eyes up at her stepmother, Dana smiled when she saw Penny’s eyes roll back in her head.
“Oh God, don’t stop,” Penny moaned, rubbing her pussy against Dana’s tongue. She had Dana’s cheeks wet from her writhing.
Her hands were jealous of her mouth and Dana ran them over Penny’s thighs and stomach, around to grab the woman’s buttocks. Penny thrilled to her touch, her cries of enjoyment encouraging Dana to keep going.
The vibrator and Dana’s hands and mouth were too much for Penny. Dana felt the woman start to come, rolled her eyes up to watch her stepmother give into ecstasy. She could see the tension building up inside Penny in her face, then there was a moment when Penny stopped breathing, her cry of rapture cut off halfway through.
It was that moment when the human body couldn’t take anymore, half a heartbeat before it exploded with pleasure. It was the eye of the hurricane, a moment of calm after the build-up of excitement and before the sensory overload of an orgasm. Then that moment passed and Penny cried out as her body spasmed. The vibrator slipped from her fingers, splashing in the water.
“Jesus,” Penny said, sitting back. Putting her back to the side of the tub, she gave Dana a dazed smile. “This is going to be a good six months.”
Laughing, Dana said, “Maybe more.”
“Maybe,” Penny said, fishing the still buzzing toy out of the water and turning it off.
“Are you really going to buy me one of those?” Dana asked.
“Probably,” Penny said, then smiled, “but not until your father gets back. Until then, you can use mine.”
“I take it I only get to use it with you,” Dana said, smiling.
“I guess you could play with it by yourself,” Penny said, leaning in for a kiss, “but it’s a lot more fun with someone else.”
Smiling at her, Dana said, “You could say that of most toys, adult or otherwise.”
“True,” Penny said.
“So when are we going to play with the rest?” Dana asked, wondering just what sort of things Penny had in her secret stash.
“Later,” Penny said, moving between Dana’s legs and leaning back into Dana. “We need to pace ourselves.”
Dana smiled, wrapping an arm around Penny. It was kind of funny, the way their positions had reversed since the beginning of their bath.
“I was thinking we could order a pizza for dinner… maybe rent a movie,” Penny said.
“You mean ‘Netflix and chill’?” Dana asked, laughing when Penny turned to look at her.
“And what do you know about that?” Penny asked, with a fake mom scowl.
“Nothing,” Dana said, grinning at her.
“Uh-huh,” Penny said, laughing, “I need to go back to monitoring your internet use.”
***
Dana sat with her back to her headboard, Penny’s old laptop on her knees. She’d just started a new story, was about a page and half into it, when there was a faint rapping at her bedroom door. She closed her computer in a panic, stuffing it under the pillow behind her. Belatedly, she remembered her father was out of town, and it could only be Penny knocking. She doubted that her stepmother would be upset to see her writing a new story.
Not waiting for a response, Penny poked her head into the room. Seeing Dana still awake, she came the rest of the way in, closing the door behind her. The darkness returned, but not before Dana spied the pillow in the woman’s hand.
“Um,” Penny said, coming to the bed, “can I sleep here tonight? I hate sleeping alone.”
Dana moved over, and Penny joined her on the bed. Looking at Dana sitting up, Penny asked, “What were you doing?”
“Writing,” Dana said, then sheepishly added, “I panicked when you knocked, and stuffed the laptop under my pillow.”
Penny laughed, said, “Quick reflexes, even if it was a waste of time.”
“Yeah,” Dana said.
“So what are you writing? Anything I can read?” Penny asked.
“Not really,” Dana said, reaching under her pillow to retrieve her laptop, “I’m only a page and half into it so far.”
“A new story?” Penny asked, her interest piqued.
“Yeah,” Dana said, then laughed, “but I’m not sure what it’s about, yet.”
“You’ve written a page and half and you still don’t know what it’s about?” Penny asked, amused.
“No,” Dana said, shaking her head.
“What’s the page and a half about?” Penny asked.
Dana opened her laptop and unlocked. Before she answered Penny, she skimmed what she had written. Frowning, she said, “Um, I’m not sure.”
Laughing, Penny said, “Okay.”
“Maybe I’ll try again tomorrow,” Dana said, closing out the document. The program asked her for a name to the document. She couldn’t really name it just yet, so she saved it as ‘A’.
She stuffed the computer under her bed. After she did it, she realized it was another wasted action. There was no one in the house to accidentally find it, except Penny. Since she hadn’t gotten in trouble the last time Penny found her writings, she didn’t expect to get in trouble now. Still, she left it under the bed.
“Could you set the alarm for me?” Dana asked, stretching out on her back.
“What time?” Penny asked, rolling on her side.
“Six-thirty,” Dana said, then sighing. It was back to school tomorrow.
Dana heard Penny fiddling with the clock, then the woman snuggled against Dana. Smiling, Dana closed her eyes in the dark. As she started to drift off to sleep, she wondered if this would be the new normal until her father returned, sleeping with Penny. She smiled, liking the feel of her stepmother’s warm body molded against her flank. She was still smiling as sleep claimed her.
***
Dana reached over Penny and hit the button on her alarm clock to silence its insistent bleating. She started to roll onto her back, when she frowned. Blinking a couple of times to clear the sleep out of her eyes, she saw the display still read six o’clock. She glanced at Penny, saw the woman was awake and smiling at her.
“Did you set it for six?” Dana asked, yawning.
“I did,” Penny said, kissing Dana’s bare shoulder, “I thought we might need the extra thirty minutes.”
Laughing, Dana said, “Did you now?”
“You can set it, again, if you want to go back to sleep,” Penny said, with a smile that pushed all thoughts of going back to sleep out of Dana’s mind, “or we could go brush our teeth and fool around in the shower.”
“Is my breath that bad?” Dana asked, sitting up.
“Nothing a toothbrush won’t fix,” Penny said, kissing her. “Come on.”
Dana followed her stepmother down the hall to the bathroom. While brushing her teeth, she kept stealing glances at Penny. The woman kept catching Dana at it, because she was looking, too. Dana suspected that there was definitely going to be some fooling around in the shower.
When the toothbrushes were hung up to dry, they piled into the shower. The hot water helped rouse Dana, but it was Penny’s lovely body pressed against hers that brought the girl fully awake. They took turns washing each other, and Dana realized they were going to need every extra minute Penny had given them when she set the alarm early. They were both still soapy when Penny’s hand slipped between Dana’s thighs. Moaning from the magical caress of Penny’s fingers, Dana let her own hand slid down Penny’s slippery stomach to tease her bud.
The shower stall was soon filled with their cries. Dana came first, but Penny climaxed while Dana was still trembling with hers. They drifting into each other’s arms, kissing and touching until the water started to turn cool.
Penny kissed her, said, “We better get out. I think we’ve used up all of the hot water.”
“Um, yeah,” Dana said, turning off the shower.
They dried off, and Dana wrapped a towel around her naked body. Penny slipped into her robe, then said, “I’ll get some breakfast started, while you get ready for school.”
“Okay,” Dana said, stealing one more kiss before heading to her room to get dressed.
Dropping the towel, she stepped into a pair of panties. Seeing something behind her underwear drawer, she smiled. It was her secret hiding spot for the naughty lingerie Penny had bought for her. Her smile widening, she toyed with the idea of wearing some of it for Penny that night.
Her already good mood elevated by the thoughts of the evening to come, Dana got into her school uniform and headed downstairs. Penny had put together a simple breakfast, and they ate standing up at the center island.
They had spent too much time in the shower, and Dana had to hurry if she was going to catch her bus. She ran upstairs to snag her backpack and a coat. She found Penny waiting for her by the door. The woman pulled her close and kissed her deeply. Pulling back, her stepmother smiled warmly at her and said, “Have a nice day at school.”
Her voice a little husky, Dana said, “Wow.”
Smiling, Penny said, “Bye, sweetie.”
“Bye,” Dana said, still a little dazed from the kiss.
She stepped outside, then had to shake her head and smile. As she walked toward the bus stop, there was a lightness in her step and she had to say, “Now, that’s how you start a day.”
On to Chapter Ten!