Let It Snow
Copyright© 2018 by erotic scribbler
Chapter 7
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 7 - The story explores identity, sexuality, and female empowerment at an Anime Convention where an unexpected snowstorm serves as a catalyst for two mothers with their daughters to grow closer together, allowing them to confront their pasts, embrace their desires, and forge a new future. From the best-selling author of Potential (400,000 words/5 Books) and Attic Voyeur: The Incest Next Door (135,000 words).
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Fa/Fa ft/ft Consensual Romantic Lesbian Fiction Masturbation Oral Sex
Tori surprised her when she got right in, already naked. Even with the abundance of black hair, Sierra could tell how well-defined Tori’s groin was. Not that she paid attention to such things, but when her friends modeled panties, it was hard not to notice who had a sexy mound and full pussy lips. Sierra forced her eyes away and turned her back to Tori. “I’ve never had anybody wash my back before.”
“You’ll enjoy it,” Tori said. “I think.”
The sensations Sierra had when she looked at the other girl’s muscled body terrified her now that Tori was about to touch her. If she closed her eyes, they could easily be Saotome’s hands in her mind, and Sierra would let him touch her anywhere. I should face Tori and see her as herself.
“Girl, as beautiful as the front is, you got it goin’ on back here, too,” Tori said.
Sierra thought her butt had gotten chunky lately. “Really?”
“Don’t you have a mirror at your house?” Tori asked.
“Of course, but I don’t stand around checking out my ass.”
Tori laughed. “Of course you do, and I don’t blame you. If I had an ass like you got, I’d look at it all the time. Give me some.”
“Ah, what, what do you mean?”
“Conditioner,” Tori said. “You have a lot of hair. How long are you gonna let it get?”
“Not more than here,” Sierra said, pointing to her lower back.
Tori touched the indention where Sierra’s ass crack started. “Why not here? Then you could tilt your head back and tickle your butt cheeks.”
Sierra said, “That would be torture,” and forced a giggle.
Tori poured conditioner from the crown of Sierra’s head down to her shoulders. “You get the top, and I’ll do this part.”
Sierra raised her hands and started spreading the creamy liquid over her head. Her breath caught the first three times Tori’s hands touched her shoulder blades. It was weird having someone help with her hair, but it was nice, also.
Tori combed her fingers down through the length of Sierra’s hair, coating the strands with the slippery conditioner. She wasn’t careful about it either, so her hands kept bumping into the protruding globes of Sierra’s butt. A gob dropped and funneled into the valley between Sierra’s ass cheeks. She gasped. The pudgy swells between her legs demanded she grope herself, but Sierra couldn’t do that in front of Tori.
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