by Julie Law
The younger girl grasped her stepsister’s arms, supporting herself against Elena as the girl teased and played with both of her sexes. She was breathing hard, her chest heaving with every inhalation.
That motion made Cinderella’s breasts look incredibly alluring to Elena’s sight and she moved her head downwards, taking one of Cinderella’s nipples into her mouth, suckling at the little nub.
Cinderella gasped loudly and her hands came to rest on Elena’s hair, threading trough the brown curls and pressing her stepsister’s face harder against her chest.
The younger girl’s excitement bolstered Elena’s, and the girl slid the finger that she moving in and out of Cinderella just a little harder, burying it in the other girl’s cunt, making Cinderella feel a renewed pain and pleasure that triggered her orgasm.
Cinderella came screaming, her cock twitching and jerking in Elena’s hand, white cum seeping out of it as wetness flowed out of her pussy.
She closed her eyes and simply enjoyed the pleasure she was feeling, pleasure like she had never enjoyed before.
Elena relinquished the look on her stepsister’s face, knowing she was the one to put it there, and taking care to keep touching the girl’s cunt, prolonging her enjoyment.
When Cinderella opened her eyes and caught Elena looking at her she was embarrassed and blushed, turning her face aside. Then Elena slid her fingers out of her sex and she winced in pain and discomfort, turning to face her stepsister.
Elena smiled at Cinderella’s renewed shyness, feeling extremely proud of the manner in which she had made the other girl putty in her hands.
She could also feel an ache between her legs and wanted nothing more than to have the other girl take care of it, but she doubted that Cinderella would know how.
She could teach her, a part of Elena’s mind whispered, and the girl couldn’t deny the thought pleased her, but she would let Cinderella stew on what they did for a while, and only then would she do anything.
Slowly Elena got up from the water, loving the way Cinderella’s eyes clung to her body, to her breasts and pussy. There was a new emotion on the younger girl’s eyes, one which Elena easily recognized as lust.
She moved out of the tub and extended her hand towards Cinderella, helping her stepsister get out as well.
They dried each other, using the same fluffy towel, a tenderness that had never existed between them evident, and afterwards Elena kissed Cinderella, her lips soft, her tongue invading the other girl’s mouth and twirling around its counterpart.
Cinderella blushed as Elena took her first kiss, knowing that what they had done was supposed to be wrong, but unrepentant nonetheless.
They parted; Elena dressed herself and said her goodbyes, wanting to go to her room and take care of achiness between her legs.
Cinderella watched her walk away, confused yet excited about what happened.
*******
It didn’t take long for Elena to seek out Cinderella once again.
The younger girl had given her several inquiring looks during the days following their interactions on the tub, and so, one night, Elena slipped into Cinderella’s bed while the girl was sleeping.
Cinderella woke to her stepsister spooning against her back, Elena’s hand slowly caressing her flesh, moving towards her core. She bit her lip and stayed still, trying to appear asleep, but then Elena kissed the flesh underneath her ear and she moaned out loud.
Elena wrapped her hand around Cinderella’s cock and stroked it until it was hard and thick.
Cinderella moaned and gasped, wanting to turn around and plunge into her stepsister, knowing they couldn’t do that.
There were other things they could do and Elena wanted to try something she read about.
She made Cinderella turn and lay with her back on the bed and then helped her stepsister strip, taking Cinderella’s clothes until the younger girl became nude. Then Elena slid down Cinderella’s body, kissing and touching, making the girl moan with need, her cock swelling to the point it looked ready to explode.
Elena stopped moving when her head reached the apex of Cinderella’s thighs and she stroked Cinderella’s cock a couple of times, before she took her stepsister into her mouth.
Cinderella gasped at the touch of Elena’s tongue on her cock, feeling an incredible pleasure, her hands moving to the other girl’s hair, holding Elena’s head and forcing it down, trying to slid her cock further in.
Elena resisted Cinderella’s motions, and kept her pace, slowly taking more and more of Cinderella’s meat into her mouth, accommodating herself to the feeling of Cinderella’s cock.
Cinderella started begging her, not quite knowing about what she was asking Elena to do, but hoping her stepsister could alleviate her need.
Elena increased the pace of her movements, her tongue swirling around the prick in her mouth, her fingers threading through Cinderella’s curls and probing the opening, sliding just the tips of her fingers inside the other girl.
She took Cinderella’s cock as far as it would go, to the point it felt as if she was swallowing it. Then she would slide back again, her lips wrapped tightly, pressing against the warm flesh, massaging it, until only the cock’s head remained inside her mouth, and then she moved forward again.
Elena repeated her motions again and again, her fingers exploring Cinderella’s cunt, her mouth sucking her stepsister’s cock, until Cinderella came screaming, her cock jerking and sputtering, releasing its seed in Elena’s mouth.
Cinderella’s hands tightened on Elena’s head almost unconsciously, as a reaction to the intense pleasure the younger girl felt. Wetness flowed from her cunt her eyes fluttered.
Elena swallowed the white seed, finding the taste sweet, pleasant.
She milked Cinderella’s cock for all it was worth, struggling not to let a drop go to waste, until she couldn’t resist her urge to breathe anymore and she opened her mouth, letting Cinderella’s cock escape from her grasp.
After, Elena moved until she stood face to face with Cinderella, and poised one of her hands on the milky white thigh beneath, making Cinderella’s eyes open.
Then she kissed Cinderella, the younger girl’s lips opening to receive her tongue.
Cinderella tasted her own seed in Elena’s mouth and moaned, putting her arms around her stepsister and hugging her, pressing the older girl against her, breasts against breasts, their tongues entwining.
They kissed until their air run out and then they lay against one another.
Elena could feel her face was flushed and she had a pressing need between her legs.
She grabbed Cinderella’s hand and directed it between her thighs, making the girl touch her sex, wanting Cinderella to make her come.
Cinderella flushed, but she wanted to please Elena, making her feel as good as the girl did her, and so she tried her best.
Elena showed the younger girl how to use her fingers to make her feel good, and what felt more than just good. She made Cinderella traced her nether lips, running her fingers over her labia, over her curls, gently yet firm, until Cinderella’s fingers were coated with Elena’s wetness.
Then she told Cinderella to enter her, gently.
Cinderella did as she was told. It wasn’t long before she acted without Elena’s instructions, seeing from her stepsister’s face what was pleasurable and not. She would hook one of her fingers inside Elena and the girl would tremble.
Then she would slide her fingers in and out, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, but firmly, and her thumb would press against Elena’s clit making the girl twitch and moan.
It didn’t take long for Elena to come, her legs tightening around Cinderella’s hand, pressing it against her core as if she never wanted to let it go.
Once she descended from her high, Elena took Cinderella into her arms and kissed her, slowly, carefully, until the younger girl put her arms around her and they cuddled together.
Exhaustion hit both of them and they closed their eyes, content in the warmth
of each other’s bodies.
For the first time since her father’s death Cinderella slept without difficulties, and she dreamt of joy and happiness.
The girls became lovers from that point on.
Sometimes Elena came to Cinderella’s body, sometimes it was the opposite, but they were never too long apart from one another.
Cinderella forgot her worries and lost herself in Elena’s embrace.
She had been so lonely before loving Elena that she couldn’t see any other life for her now.
She loved Elena like she needed air to breathe.
Cinderella was so happy that her smile shone in her face, and Elena soon found herself entranced by it and, slowly, something more than simply pleasure and lust became evident in their dalliances.
But it seemed good things didn’t last long in Cinderella’s life.
*******
One month after Elena and Cinderella became lovers Cinderella’s stepmother announced there would be a ball held in a nearby castle.
Cinderella, after seeing Elena’s excitement at the news, did her best to make her love’s dress the most magnificent there was. She spent entire days and nights sewing it, her desire for Elena spurring her on.
Elena herself was more worried about the lack of Cinderella in her bed, preferring to dress in rags if that meant she would have to spend another night without her lover pressed against her, but she couldn’t deny that Cinderella’s actions warmed her heart.
When Cinderella presented her with her dress she was moved to tears, the cloth beautiful beyond measure, capable of accentuating Elena’s every asset, yet keeping her modest.
Not even Elena’s mother had anything to say against it.
Cinderella didn’t go to the ball; there hadn’t been enough cloth to make a dress for her.
She didn’t mind, preferring to rest and wait for Elena, wanting to take her lover into her arms after several nights without her touch.
Yet Elena returned in tears.
A prince of a small nation had attended the ball and had seemingly fallen in love with Elena. Elena’s mother wasted no time and started negotiating a courtship between them.
Cinderella could feel her heart break.
Her stepmother wouldn’t lose this opportunity to marry her daughter to a prince, insuring her debts were paid and Elena would live a splendid life.
Cinderella couldn’t blame her.
She would do anything so that Elena could live a life of luxury, and she couldn’t blame the prince for falling in love with Elena, not when she did the same, even though they were stepsisters.
Elena could be the most enchanting woman in the world when she wished to.
The older girl’s tears dried out slowly while she remained in Cinderella’s arms.
Then Elena freed herself and kissed Cinderella, grabbing her hand and dragging her stepsister into her study.
Elena pushed Cinderella against the wall and fell to her knees in front of her, working on the younger girl’s clothes, trying to free her stepsister’s cock.
Cinderella didn’t resist her, waiting for Elena’s lips wrapped around her member.
Elena wanted to forget the taste of the magnificent foods and drinks she had that night, the divine aromas, the wealth, she wanted to forget the part of her that told her she would be better off married to a prince she didn’t love.
She wanted the taste of Cinderella’s cock to make her doubts go away.
Cinderella gasped as Elena took hold of her cock and started pumping it, then gasped again as Elena licked the tip, her tongue swirling around it, tasting, waiting for it to harden fully.
Once it did, Elena started licking it from top to bottom, slowly, making Cinderella twitch at the pleasure she provoked.
Cinderella’s legs trembled and for a moment she feared she would fall.
Elena opened her mouth and took Cinderella’s cock, her lips tight around it, her head moving forward and back.
Cinderella swallowed, seeing her cock disappear into her stepsister’s mouth, only for the girl to move back and reveal it, and then swallow it again.
Elena swirled her tongue around the cock, wrapping it in warmth as she sucked her stepsister, her hands moving and cupping Cinderella’s rear, as Elena used only her mouth to please the younger girl’s cock.
She took Cinderella’s cock as far as it would go, as deep as she had ever taken the other girl, feeling Cinderella’s member sliding into her throat.
Cinderella gasped and started thrusting her hips, slowly, encouraged by Elena’s hands pulling her forward, who wanted to feel Cinderella fuck her face.
It was too much.
Cinderella couldn’t resist and she came, holding back the scream of pleasure she wanted to give as her cock released its load into Elena’s willingly throat, trying not to alert anyone as her stepsister swallowed and swallowed Cinderella’s seed as it flowed out of her cock.
The younger girl couldn’t resist so much stimulation and her legs failed her. She leaned against the wall and slid down, slowly.
Elena kept milking her stepsister’s cock, until she had to release it with a disappointed sound, letting the now flaccid member escape from her hold.
With Cinderella’s taste in her mouth, Elena let herself fall into her lover’s arms, joining her on the ground.
Cinderella held her, pressing her stepsister against her body, wanting to hold Elena forever in her arms.
They remained like that, content in each other’s warmth, not wanting to think about what their future held.
But it didn’t matter how much Elena wanted to forget.
She knew what her future held and she was filled by a sudden and furious anger. Right then and there she decided to fight against that fate with all her strength, to do anything for the future she wanted to become real and not one her mother chose.
She wanted to be with Cinderella, to live her life with her stepsister.
And she wanted to lose her purity with Cinderella.
The younger girl would be against it, knowing how important a woman’s virginity was regarded in the world, but Elena was sure she could convince her stepsister to do as she wished.
Elena rose and moved, picking an old blanket resting by the room’s corner, extending it and gesturing for Cinderella.
Her stepsister came, while Elena undressed, slowly, teasingly, letting Cinderella’s eyes fill with lust as she revealed her breasts and sex.
Then Elena dragged her down, making Cinderella lie on the improvised bed and climbing on top afterwards.
They kissed, fervently, wishing to never be apart from the other, Cinderella’s cock hardening again with Elena’s close presence.
The older girl noticed it and rubbed her thighs against Cinderella’s, making the other girl want her more than anything. She leaned down and kissed Cinderella’s throat, making her whimper with need, teasingly, her lips trailing down and up over the younger girl’s torso.
Then Elena whispered at Cinderella’s ear, begging her to take her, to mark her and defile her.
Cinderella refused, as Elena had known she would, but her stepsister’s teasing became more pronounced and Cinderella didn’t complain as Elena climbed on top of her, Elena’s naked pussy just an inch away from her cock.
Elena grabbed Cinderella’s cock and coated it with her wetness, until it glistened, teasing herself on Cinderella’s cock and teasing Cinderella, before she looked right at her stepsister’s eyes and slowly let herself fall, letting the cock she held in her hand spear her.
Cinderella’s hands came to rest on Elena’s waist, wanting to stop her stepsister, but then her cock’s head slipped into Elena’s folds and she couldn’t think about anything else.
Elena felt Cinderella’s cock slid inside of her and she started moving up and down, slowly, taking more and more of her stepsister’s flesh into her core, until she felt it reach deep inside of her and hit her barrier.
The girls looked at one another, knowing that if they continue
d they would do something irremediable, something permanent.
Elena steeled herself and thrust down, wincing a little at the pain as her hymen was brushed away, Cinderella’s cock going deeper than ever into her.
Both of them gasped – Elena at the pain, Cinderella at the pleasure.
Cinderella grip on Elena’s waist increased in strength, becoming almost bruising as the girl felt Elena’s walls tightening around her cock, her stepsister starting to ride her, up and down, her cock moving faster in and out of Elena, deeper, until Cinderella could feel herself completely sheathed inside Elena.
Elena groaned as that happened and leaned down, her breasts pressing against Cinderella’s, and she kissed her stepsister, gently, before she started rocking again, riding Cinderella.
Cinderella thrust back against Elena, her eyes fixed on the older girl’s body, loving the way Elena’s breasts bounced up and down as she fucked her.
She reached out and took Elena’s mounds into her hands, caressing them and taking the nipples between her fingers, rolling and pinching them.
Elena’s hands covered Cinderella’s, directing the girl’s attention in the most pleasurable manner. Then Cinderella’s cock hit the right spot inside of her and Elena released a breathy sound, repeating her motions until she once again felt the cock hit the magic spot inside of her.
Cinderella watched as Elena closed her eyes and started breathing harder, her motions faster, erratic, until she could feel Elena’s sex tightening around her and her stepsister came with a scream of pure pleasure.
Elena didn’t stop moving, going up and down, wanting to never stop feeling the pleasure Cinderella’s cock brought inside of her, until her legs lost their strength and she felt her stepsister come.
Cinderella pulled Elena into her, hugging her with all of her strength, squishing their chests together, until she felt like she could ear Elena’s heartbeat, her cock still jerking inside Elena.
She wanted to sleep like that, warm inside of Elena, ignoring what happened outside that room.
A second later Elena moved and let Cinderella’s cock slid out of her, wincing a little, but returning to Cinderella’s arms, holding her lover until both of them feel asleep.
