A Jaunt With The Step-Aunts

Rachael Cavalli opens the door and the sight stops her cold—Codi Vore’s heavy, natural tits strain the thin fabric of her blouse, while Bunny Madison’s blonde hair catches the light like a halo around her wicked smile. Jill Kassidy stands between them, eyes wide and lips parted, every inch of her clearly thrilled to see her step-aunts again. Rachael leaves them in the living room while she heads to the kitchen, and the moment her heels click away, Bunny’s hand slides up Jill’s thigh, fingers tracing the hem of her skirt. Codi moves closer, cupping one of Jill’s breasts through her top, thumb rolling slowly over the stiff nipple. Jill’s breath hitches, but she doesn’t pull back; instead she arches into their touch, heat flooding her cheeks. Soon enough the three of them are tangled on the couch. Codi eases Jill’s panties aside and sinks two fingers into her wet heat, working her open with slow, curling strokes. Bunny leans in, sucking one of Jill’s pink nipples into her mouth, tongue flicking until Jill’s back bows off the cushions. Soft, hungry sounds fill the room—wet, rhythmic, shameless. Rachael steps back in and the scene hits her like a slap. Her step-sister’s fingers are buried deep inside her stepdaughter, Bunny’s mouth latched onto Jill’s breast, the smell of sex thick in the air. She starts to speak, voice tight with shock, but Codi meets her eyes and keeps pumping her hand, slow and deliberate. Jill turns her head, pupils blown, voice trembling as she whispers how good it feels. Rachael stands frozen, anger fighting the throb between her own legs. Codi pulls her fingers free, glistening, and holds them up. Jill reaches for her step-mother’s wrist, guiding Rachael closer until the older woman’s resolve cracks. She sinks to her knees between them, mouth opening, fingers slipping beneath Codi’s skirt, the weekend suddenly stretching out with possibilities none of them can resist.