Slumber Party Sins

Alison Rey steps into an evening she’ll remember. Kenna James had invited her for a girls-only slumber party. They’re not alone, and Alison knows it. She’s the new girl at school, flattered to be pulled into the circle of the James sisters, the cool kids every grade notices. The rumor about Kenna—she wants to test it. Kenna sidesteps the question with a little shrug, too shy—or too careful—to give the real answer. Instead she talks about someone she hooked up with a few nights before, spins it as a guy, how he licked her pussy until she came again and again. Inside, her mind is still tangled with the memory of her stepsister’s mouth; she can’t look away from Alison’s soft mouth. She leans in. Too fast. Alison bolts upright, dashes to the bathroom, slams the door, tries to breathe. Butterflies slam around in her stomach, hotter than fear. She hops onto the sink, spreads, slides two fingers straight through her soaked cunt, thumb teasing one tight nipple. She needs release and she needs it quick—palm slapping against her clit until her vision stutters and she shivers through a hard, quiet orgasm. On the other side of the door Kenna stands frozen, cursing herself for scaring the girl off. Then the wet, steady sounds of Alison coming snap her ears upright. She inches closer, listens, feels the heat climb. When the door finally cracks, Kenna steps in, catches the flushed cheeks, the short, shaken breaths. Alison tries to deny everything. Her mouth lies; her body doesn’t. Kenna says she liked what she heard. Alison challenges her back: then prove it, she says. Prove you really love pussy. Kenna stops arguing. She takes Alison’s face in both hands, kisses her deep, herds her toward the bed. Clothes fall. Kenna drops between smooth thighs, mouth greedy, tongue fucking deep while her fingers spread Alison wide. She drinks every drop. Later, Alison pulls her up, rolls her beneath her, and dives straight for Kenna’s swollen clit. She licks, determined, competitive, tasting another woman for the first time and refusing to stop until Kenna’s hips jerk and Kenna cries out—hot, slick, convinced.