Shirley had to brace herself against the door-casing to keep from failing, or at least staggering. She sensed the heated wetness seeping down between her swollen, blood-flushed vaginal lips to flood her bikini briefs as she played voyeur, her heart pounding to every lust-throbbing word tumbling from Lisa's hissing mouth. Silently, she eased inside to stand there, closing the door behind her without a sound, still unnoticed by Lisa who now stood in her lewd, knees-bent position with her undulating white buttocks toward Shirley, Nomad's view cut off by the teenager's offered loins he was eagerly licking!
The heavily breathing young wife couldn't comprehend the lascivious emotions this wanton spectacle was causing to electrify her passionate young body! Instead of reproach or anger she was beset from the first witnessing view with a series of feverish erotic impulses, the urge almost overwhelming to rush forward and clasp the beautiful girl's smooth white nakedness hungrily against her!
Suddenly, Lisa saw her stepmother's reflection in the full-length dresser mirror, the eyes of both girls meeting there in a shocked clash, Lisa's lust-fired dark ones rounding into horror while Shirley's sensuously incited sparkle expressed a compassionate understanding that the younger girl never saw! She whirled out of her sordid stance, staggering, her firm high-set breasts quivering and her long hair wildly tossing as she faced Shirley open-mouthed gaping in abject mortification. Nomad growled, then recognized their intruder and began to wag his tail.
"M-My God! You… you've been spying on me!" Lisa hissed, making no motion to cover her exposed young curves, the full impact of her trauma yet to have its effect in the shamed debasement rapidly engulfing her.
Shirley realized this and above all wanted to avoid the sobbing reaction she was certain was only seconds away. "No… no, baby! I wouldn't do that to you… not ever!" she softly exclaimed, moving toward the enticing naked girl who could only stare at her in momentary numbed disbelief. "I just wanted to talk with you, darling… and your door was unlocked…"
"You're lying! Y-You were spying, like… like a voyeur… trying to see what you could!" Lisa gasped out, her voice beginning to rise shrilly. "My God… I can't believe it! You…! Well, did you see what we were doing? I-I was letting him… no, making lam lick between my legs!" she half-wailed. "Yes, he was licking my cunt, Stepmother! I'm an animal, aren't I? Why don't you go out and call Daddy right now so that you can tell him?"
Shirley slapped her hard, a red blotch immediately appearing on the younger girl's almost translucent white cheek, the force of the blow causing Lisa to reel backwards, her naked curves rippling with the stinging jar. For another moment, the girl could only stare wide-eyed at the beautiful angered face of the bikinied blonde before her; then she broke, starting to slump downward toward the floor, burying her face in her hands, but Shirley caught her first.
Gently, the young wife drew the sobbing teenager's soft nakedness inside her arms, pressing the crying girl's face willingly against the exposed softness of her shoulder. She smoothed her hand around Lisa's narrow waist and then caressed upward over her back, the contact with Lisa's silken flesh excitingly provoking. The lush, dark-nippled mounds of Lisa's full ripe breasts were flattened nakedly against her own and the intoxicating desire to stroke her hand down over the girl's ovalled white buttocks below was nearly uncontrollable.
Shirley held the convulsing Lisa's head with one hand while the other continued to soothingly caress the younger girl's naked back. "There now, honey, let's get hold of ourselves," she whispered. "You must believe me, baby… I wouldn't do anything in the world that would hurt you! And yes, I know what you were doing… because… I've done it with that darling dog, too! So you see, you're not the only one."
It was seconds before the words of her father's new young wife penetrated the wall of shame and despair crushing down on Lisa, but when they did she sensed a little tremor of rekindled sensuality flicker through her. Slowly, she raised her head, her breathing still catching but her tears stopped. She looked into the sultry blue eyes of the voluptuous woman holding her inside her arms, suddenly confident that the other was not lying.
"But… but you have Daddy, Shirley. You only said that to make me feel better."
"I said it because it's true, baby, and if that handsome lover over there could speak, he'd tell you so," Shirley replied in a soft tone. Reluctantly, she backed away from the lovely naked girl, but catching hold of one hand led her over to the bed where they sat down on the edge side by side. "Now… I'm going to tell you everything, Lisa, because I trust you, and I want us to be very close from now on. But there's something you must know before it's too late…!"
Shirley minced no words as she unfolded it all to her husband's stunned daughter, revealing from the beginning the whole story of Frank's sexual problem and the nonexistent love-making side of their marriage. In a calm voice, she told Lisa of her own little party with Nomad and of the wonderful pleasure-bringing release he had brought her, and finally of her lustful oral act with Vince Rivers the night before.
"Y-You mean that… that he uses Nomad to help him… score with girls?" Lisa gaspingly whispered.
"I'm sure of it, baby. Can't you see the position you'd be in… afraid if you didn't submit to him that he'd make a scandal out of it one way or another?" Shirley pointed out. Then, looking at Nomad who had stretched himself out on the floor and was unwaveringly eyeing them, "And that big lamb, I believe, has been trained in his love-making… which doesn't make him any the less beautiful at it, does it?"
Lisa smiled, shyly, but with a sparkling sincerity, the fact that she still sat in revealing nakedness not in the least shameful to her… not before this beautiful, unveiled person who had just confided the most intimate secrets of her personal life to her. "No… no it doesn't," she agreed squeezing Shirley's warm hand inside both of her own, the new trust she felt growing inside her for her father's young wife matched only by the sensuously stimulating thought that they shared the same erotically forbidden intimacy in the massive, handsome animal watching them. "I-I was a virgin, too, Shirley… not even Paul has done it to me yet. I-I was going to let him last night, but then we had a fight and… and I was so upset and so… so hot I-I just couldn't resist seducing that dog into it… at least, I thought I was seducing him, but now I'm not so sure after what you've told me."
It struck Shirley what the younger girl was really saying then! She hadn't had only oral relations with Nomad, but he had… had actually fucked her! The realization set off a wild little spasm of feverish sensations spiraling through her simmering loins, Lisa's naked closeness adding heatedly to them.
"Y-You mean… Nomad did it to you… put his… oh damn… fucked you?" Shirley stammered, at last blurting it out in a throaty whisper.
Lisa sensed the flushing thrill at her gorgeous blonde stepmother's use of the four-letter word, but was at the same time surprised at her question. She whispered back, "I told you… I was a virgin, Shirley… but I thought you said that you and he…?" She paused there, knowing by the expression in the other's eager eyes that he had not. "You only let him… lick you down there?"
"I-I never realized that he'd go any further!" Shirley gasped. "I-I just never realized it…!" she repeated, looking down at the powerful, love-bringing animal who lay quite placidly watching them. "If I had…!"
When she didn't finish, Lisa hotly said, "You would have let him, I know! You poor darling… with Daddy like that, and me being the little bitch I've been to you…!"
"Oh, don't say that, honey!" Shirley whispered, quickly slipping her arm around the tiny wasp-waist of the girl beside her, drawing Lisa's lithe teenage nakedness warmly against her. With deep-felt affection, the blonde beauty pressed her soft lips against the cheek she had slapped. "I'm sorry, Lisa baby. I didn't mean to slap you," she breathed against the velvet-like flesh, unable to hold her other hand from finding the satiny little bowl of Lisa's naked belly. "Can you forgive me, darling?"