Date: Sat, 13 Jun 2015 00:03:00 +0000 (UTC) From: Jan None Subject: Dearest Stepmother (lesbian/Adult Youth, oral, spanking, g/FF) Warning: Adult Youth, oral, spanking, g/FF This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts between a young girl and older women. If this type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it. Author's Note: This story is the property of the author. It can be downloaded for personal reading, pleasure, or sending to a friend, but if you wish to re-post them on your own site, please contact the author for permission. Copyright 2015 Jan, All rights reserved Please mail to janmay696@yahoo.com if you have any suggestions for future stories. Dearest Stepmother By Jan My father was an ambitious person. He was a hardworking man that was single minded. His only goal was to become the senior executive of the large corporation in Dallas, Texas that he worked for. He was so intent on climbing the corporate ladder that he had no thought of marriage until being single became an impediment. At the age of 40 he sought out and married a beautiful socialite. My mother came from a wealthy family, and had been brought up with the sole purpose of marrying a wealthy man. She was made for the country club set. After I was born she couldn't be bothered with raising a child. I was provided with a nanny to look after me, while Mom worked her ass off at the gym to get her girlish figure back. My nanny was a little Mexican woman, named Maria Garcia. She was barley five feet tall, and a very chubby woman. She was built for comfort, each of her breasts were like beach balls. I loved her dearly. When I had nightmares it was her bed I went to. Even though her tits were dry, she comforted me by allowing me to suck on her nipples, while sitting on her lap. She also comforted me by stroking my crotch. It felt good, and I often sought her out for such administrations. I was 8-years-old when my world was turned upside down. By that time Dad was in a very important division positon, and spent even more time working. Mother could have any car she wanted, but she chose to have a little BMW sports car, and she was returning home on the freeway from Fort Worth when a semi truck driver that had been on the road for 30 hours, hopped up on uppers, drove over her car, turning it into a sardine can. They had to extract my mother with the jaws-of-life. They say every bone in her body was crushed. Needless to say her body was cremated. I clung to Maria even more after that. I slept in her bed every night. My father was rarely home and never noticed where I slept when he was home. We lived like that for another four years. Dad had his first heart attack when he was 53. While in the hospital he was quite the talk around the wards. All of the ambitious nurses looking for a man to marry considered him a strong prospect, a rich, widower, even if he was old and in poor health. To some of them that was even better, as long as they were married long enough to inherit all of his property. You would think a smart man like him would recognize gold diggers, but apparently a stiff cock trumps brains. There was a stunning blonde with a figure like a stripper that was on his ward. She didn't seem to have much interest in his flirtations. That changed when Maria brought me for a visit. We had to stop at the nurses' station to ask which room my father was in. Maria was not a family member, so she had to wait in the waiting room. When I got to the floor his ward was on I had to ask for directions from the floor nurses' station. I hardly noticed the attractive blonde sitting at the station watching the closed secret TV monitors. As soon as she knew who I was, she came around to escort me to my father's room. She was very consoling and assured me that my father would be fine in no time. She held my hand while I was standing by his bed. He looked so pathetic laying there with wires attached to him and an IV tube in his arm. His lips were mauve colored. That didn't look right to me. I put on a brave face, and assured him that he looked fine. The nurse held my hand the whole time. She allowed me to stay there long after visiting hours, but I eventually had to leave. The nurse told me that her name was Janet and gave me her business card, after she had written her personal cell-phone number down on it. She assured me that I could call her anytime I wanted. She became very attentive to my father. She laughed at his lame jokes, and when he started flirting with her she promised him that she would go out with him after he recovered. He did recover quickly. Janet was happy emptying his bed pan and to give him sponge-baths. When he was about to be discharged she made a special effort to bathe him again. When he asked her for a date, she accepted, and even gave him a hand job. The house keeper drove me to the hospital to take Dad home. Unknown to me Dad had arranged for Janet to come home with us to be his nurse during the rest of his recovery. They sat in the back seat on the way home. Dad was up and around in just a few days. He was wild cat in a closed room. He wanted to get back to work right away, but he had to wait until the doctor released him. The doctor warned him that if he didn't change his life style the next heart attack could kill him. His concession was go from 16 ounce steaks to 12 ounce steaks, and reduce his scotch consumption from a quart a day to half a quart a day. He was dating Janet regularly too. Fucking her may have been good for his cardio system. He appeared to be in good health to everyone. No one was surprised when he proposed to Janet. Janet was doing everything to ingratiate herself to me. She took me shopping, movies, amusement parks zoos and such. There was even some animosity on her part towards Maria. I suspect that she was aware just how close I was with her. By that time I not only slept with Maria, we masturbated each other, I still sucked her tits, and we ate each other's pussies. After Dad married Janet things changed. She convinced Dad to discharge Maria, because she wanted to take over the mothering duties. It broke my heart to say goodbye to my beloved Maria. Of course I turned my hatred on Janet. I rebelled against her authority. I suspect that played right into her plans. Dad was putting in long hours at work, coming home too tired to eat, and Janet was making sure to elevate his blood pressure by fucking his brains out. While he was at work and the staff went home, Janet would do her best to be both my friend and at the same time my disciplinarian. One evening I rebelled just as she knew I would, and she made me prostrate myself across my bedroom desk. She flipped up my nightgown and gave me a resounding spanking. She started with her bare hand, but progressed to using one of my hair brushes. My butt was flaming red by the time she stopped. She rested her hand on my ass, because that held the heat in, and added to the pain. I was crying like a baby. The mode changed when she let her hand slide down until her fingers were stroking my pussy. I couldn't help it, my pussy got wet. Janet found my clit with her finger and diddled it until I had an orgasm. When she let me stand up I was rubbing my inflamed butt with both hands. Janet said, "Honey, if you continue to defy me I can beat your butt, if you like, or we can become friends. I would much more like to be a loving mother to you than an enemy!" I broke down and told her I didn't want to fight her. She took me into her arms and hugged me. She had come to my room in her see through nightgown. I could see her naked body. There was no doubt what my father saw in her. She had the breasts of a stripper naturally. There definitely no need for breast enhancement. Her waist was no larger than 24 inches. Her hips were wide, and legs were long and looked like a dancers legs. Like a lot of true blondes her pubic bush was a darker blonde color. She trimmed it to an even length, with and a bikini cut. I had to admit that I found her very attractive. While I was standing there in front of her, she lifted my nightgown up. She admired my young body. She felt my 34-B sized breasts until I my tits were rock hard. At that point she slid her hands down my ribcage to my hips. While she held my right hip with her left hand, she used her right hand to feel my pussy. I was old enough to have pubic hair, but young enough to not need to trim my hair. This time her finger not only toyed with my clit, she actually probed the depths of my vagina. She finger fucked me like Maria had done so many times before. When I had an orgasm I was unsteady, so Janet sat me on my bed. I was too weak to resist when she hugged and kissed me on the mouth. We removed our nightgowns and she spent the night in bed with me. That was the changing event between us. We were fucking each other day and night. It was inevitable that my father's lifestyle brought on a second heart attack, by the time the paramedics got to him and administered first aid and used the deflator it was too late. There was nothing for the emergency doctor to do but try a couple of more times, and then call the time of death. There was the planning for the funeral in three days, and then the reading of his will. His estate was divided between Janet and me. Janet was my guardian and administrator until I turned 21. When everything settled down Janet and I became lovers, but I insisted on her hiring Maria back as out maid. When I went away to collage I had to live in a dorm the first year. I made a lot of friends that year, and pledged to a sorority, but chose to live off campus in an apartment with Maria as my maid. Janet visited often as well. They partied with me at my sorority parties. I got control of my inheritance during my junior year of college. I continued on to postgraduate school to earn my masters and Ph.D. Teaching became my profession at an all-girl's college that was known for specializing in the education of lesbians. Maria followed me as my house keeper. We slept together every night. Janet and Maria enjoyed playing with my students as much as me. I hope you enjoyed the story, and if you have a story you would like told, please send your outline mail to janmay696@yahoo.com.