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Prized Inheritance Ch. 01

By: gimlisam



Jake's red firebird engine was roaring, as he continued pushing the accelerator down. He was taking full advantage of the straight stretch of road to clear his troubled mind. The twenty-six year old couldn't believe the turns his life had taken.

"What am I going to do about her?" Jake asked himself.

Any decision he made, would have to be his own. He was all alone, as both his parents were now gone. First, his mother died when he was young. His father raised him the best he could, but spent most of his time at business. Jake knew he raised himself for the most part. 

Now, after a short illness, his father died. Being the only child, his inheritance was very substantial. But what upset him now, his father granted lifetime rights of the family house to his stepmother, Janet.

Six months after the reading of the Will, and he was still putting up with the thirty-eight year old prude. She spent all day moping around the house in her church-lady outfits. He had no hard feelings for Janet. They understood each other's loss. But she was cramping the level of his hedonistic lifestyle. 

Janet had runaway three casual girlfriends, the first night he brought them home, with her questions and frosty behavior. Jake would be the first to admit the girls were not of the top social caliber. They were only shapely attractive physical bodies to him.

Jake didn't understand what his father saw in the five foot six slender brunet Janet. Her dark hair was slightly beyond the shoulder, and might have been her best asset thought Jake. She didn't wear much makeup and her outfits hid whatever figure she had, if any. Overall Jake thought she looked fair, in a plain sort of way. But his dad had enough money; he could have had a supermodel. Janet didn't seem special to Jake, except the way she waited on his father. His father never wanted for anything without Janet quickly fetching it. Jake didn't know what their relationship was like; he was away at college for most of their six years together. After much thought, love was the only answer Jake could come up with for the attraction.

Living with Janet wasn't all bad to Jake. She acted like a servant to him. She fixed his meals and did his laundry. Jake had always done those things himself and didn't feel comfortable with someone else doing them. 

Jake, However wasn't about to live like a Monk or a teenager sneaking around to see girls. He wanted a bachelor pad house, and he wanted his house. Janet, on the other hand, wasn't going anywhere though. When he mentioned buying out her rights she cried in such an unsettling way, Jake never brought it up again. If she left, it would have to be her decision. 

Then a name popped into his mind, a name of a person who could help. Brandi was just the woman for the job. Jake had gone out with Brandi a few times, but she craved constant attention and excitement. She grew tired of her lovers quickly. Fortunately for her, she was a happily confirmed bisexual; so she had a larger selection to choose from.

When Jake got home, he couldn't contain his excitement. He called Brandi the second he walked into his home. Brandi accepted the challenge, especially when he included a trip to Las Vegas.

Everything was now set up; either the wild Brandi would set standards for all other girlfriends to follow, or the prudish Janet would want leave the house. 

Either solution would be fine with Jake. His life and house would be his to do with as he pleased.

The next afternoon Jake was sitting on the couch, when the door bell rang. He knew Janet would answer it. He slid over so he could watch his stepmother's reaction. Brandi stepped into the house abruptly, surprising Janet. The twenty-eight year old Brandi was wearing a short green sundress that hugged her healthy curves perfectly. Her skin was tanned dark as usual. An exceptional tan considering she was a natural redhead. Her red hair was bright straight and lightly beyond the shoulder length. She wasn't wearing a bra, she never did. Her B cup breasts were so firm she didn't see the need.

"Can I help you?" Janet asked.

"Hi, you must be Janet," Brandi said. The redhead reached out her hand to the startled Janet. Janet accepted the hand. "I'm Brandi. Jake did tell you I was coming over, didn't he?"

"No, but he's in the living room."

Jake went to greet his guest. "Hey darling, you made it. I'm glad you're here." Jake gave Brandi a friendly hug. "Have you met Janet?"

"Yes we introduced ourselves." Brandi released Jake and grasped Janet's hands. "I'm so sorry about your loss. I can't imagine what you been through." Brandi's voice was sincere. 

"Thank you, dear."

Brandi then hugged Janet tight. The hug lasted for a while. Brand began to let her hands roam slowly up and down Janet's back. When they parted, Janet seemed to be a little uneasy.

"Brandi is going to stay a while." Jake said.

"So that's another for dinner then?" Janet asked.

"Jake said you're a good cook. I can't wait to taste your—stuff." Brandi had a huge grin on her face. 

Janet started to say something, but turned and walked away. Jake noticed Brandi's hardened nipples were showing through the fabric of her sundress. Her nipples were the type that swelled out over the entire nipple, and were easily visible when she was excited. She was never embarrassed by them, and liked the attention they produced.

"Why would you want to get her out of the house?" Brandi whispered. She had a sparkle in her green eyes. Then with a much louder voice she says, "She cooks, she cleans, and she's hot. 

"Hot?" Jake could tell Brandi was already planning something. They walked to the couch and sat down. 

"You don't see it do you?" Brandi patted Jake's arm and held to it as they sat. 

Several times before dinner Janet checked on the couple to see if they wanted anything. Brandi made several specific requests, which Janet quickly filled, making the younger woman giddy. Jake thought he saw a tiny smile developing on Janet's face, but it was hard to tell since she kept her face down.

Dinner went by in the same manner. Brandi would make an occasional request of Janet to fetch her something. Brandi didn't say please or thank you, but Janet would hastily fill the request. 

Jake felt like he could see Janet enjoying the meal and company. Brandi kept the conversation light and comfortable until the meal was near the end. Jake assumed it was part of the redheads plans; not knowing she had devised a plan that suited her.

Once the meal was over, Brandi stretched her arms back making the material of her dress tight on her breast. Jake saw Janet's attention was on Brandi.

"So which bedroom is ours, Jake?" Brandi asked while looking at Janet.

"You're spending the night?" Janet asked turning her head from the guest. Jake was sure she was embarrassed. He thought the church going prude would say something negative, but she kept quiet.

"Yea, hopefully I won't keep you up. I can't help it; I'm a screamer, especially when I'm getting a good fucking." Brandi turned to Jake. "Of course, I've been known to make others scream too." Brandi pulled out and dangled her keys. "I need you to get my stuff out of my car lover."

Jake took the keys and gave Brandi a kiss on the cheek. Jake was pleased how everything had gone so far, and he left the women sitting at the table. Janet had her head lowered. She stared at the meal on the table. 

"That was a wonderful meal," Brandi said. She run her finger on the plate and drew up some cheese sauce from her plate. Janet's dark eyes glanced up at Brandi. Brandi stuck her finger in her mouth and sucked it clean. "I bet everything you got taste yummy."

"Thank, you," Janet face was flush and her breathing was clearly elevated.

"I'd like to get a shower, so I can feel all clean and fresh." Brandi said. "I'd like that fresh feeling before I get my pussy filled by your strong hunk of a stepson's cock. You can understand that can't you?"

Janet didn't answer for a few seconds but finally choked out a quiet, "Yes."

"Can you tell me where the shower is, or do you want to show me?"

"The shower is upstairs third room on the right. It's across from where you and Jake will — stay."

Brandi got up and walked around the table to Janet, and gently stroked the dark hair. "You're a darling." Brandi turned and sashayed out of the room. Janet remained behind to clear off the table, as she always did.

Jake was coming up the stairs with the suitcase, as Brandi turned to go in the bathroom door. She waited for him. She swung her arms around him and kissed him. Then she says, "Boy-oh-boy, are you going to owe me big; when I get done here. I'm going to get a quick shower, you be ready when I get out."

Jake just smiled. He didn't like being told what to do, but he was so happy, he didn't care right now. He knew the situation with Janet was already better. Maybe he could tolerate the woman a little longer.

After Brandi finished her shower, she dried off and walked out of the bathroom naked. She heard footsteps coming up the stairs, and was pleased to see Janet. Janet halted at the end of the hall when she caught sight of the naked Brandi. Then Brandi moved slowly towards Janet. Brandi stared at the older woman's dark eyes. The dark eyes looked nervous but not fearful. Brandi stopped only millimeters from Janet.

"You are a terrific host," Brandi whispered. Her breath fell on Janet's lips.

"Thank you, I like to entertain guest."

Brandi leaned in and gave Janet a kiss. Janet didn't kiss back; but she didn't move away either. Brandi's naked flesh rested upon Janet's clothing. Then Brandi broke from the kiss and slowly shimmied back to Jake's room. She stopped and turned back towards Janet giving her a final view. Brandi was proud of her firm body. She worked at keeping it tone. Janet had her eyes fixed on Brandi's curved behind before she turned around. Brandi enjoyed the attention. She loved showing off her allover tan. Brandi ran her fingers across her small triangle of red pubic hair above her shaved pussy. Then she blew Janet a kiss and winked.

Brandi left the door wide open to Jake's room as she entered. Jake sat up on the bed, when the naked Brandi came in. He was only wearing his boxers. Brandi paused for a second; she knew Janet hadn't walked by the door yet. She quickly walked over and snatched his boxers off. Jake went to grasp Brandi but she shoved him back down.

"You have a nice cock," Brandi said loudly. She run her fingers down the stiffing erection, letting her fingernails scratches the base slightly. "It's not long but it's nice and thick. And it gets so hard. I like how it curves up a little, just enough. You need to put such a fine cock to better use.

"I'm trying aren't I," Jake said. He didn't know Janet was outside the door listening.

Brandi lowered her head and kissed the cock softly. Then she traced her tongue up from the base to the tip. She glanced back at the open door and was sure she saw Janet's shadow. When she turned back to Jake she whispered, "You're clueless in what you've inherited."

Jake didn't understand what Brandi meant. His thoughts were pleasantly interrupted when she opened her mouth and wrapped her lips around his cock. She then swirled her tongue around the tip. The warmth and wetness made Jake's mussels tremble.

Brandi removed her mouth from his erection. "More of that later, I need my pussy filled right now."

She climbed on top of Jake and lowered herself onto him. Jake couldn't believe how soaked and hot hers pussy was. She leaned down and gave him and open wet kiss. Their tongues intertwined. She broke the kiss so she could start raising her body up and down his rigid cock. 

Her wetness was limiting friction so she increased the pace. Then she reached up left hand and gave her nipple a little squeeze. Jake could feel her pussy lips tighten and her body give a shutter from a minor orgasm. She let out a low moan. Once it subsided she put both hands down on his chest to help increase the length and speed of her motions.

Jake moved to meet her thrust the best he could. Then he reached up and pinched both her nipples lightly. Brandi started moaning loudly. Her pussy lips tightened and her body trembled as she rode through a terrific orgasm. She screamed in delight. He couldn't hold back and shot his cum into her.

Brandi leaned down and laughed. "That was good but a little too quick." She pulled herself off and turned her body over Jake's in a sixty-nine position. She lowered her cum filled pussy onto Jake's mouth. Then she looked out the door and saw Janet's shadow. 

"I wonder if we disturbed your mommy, Janet." Brandi said loudly. Jake didn't answer as his mind and mouth were concentrating on Brandi's delicious pussy. As Brandi began to suck on Jakes cock the she watch the shadow move away.

For several hours Jake and Brandi tried multiple positions. The door stayed open and they were both very vocal. They ended the night back in the sixty-nine position. As Jake lapped up the warm juices coming out of Brandi; he felt good about what he had started. He didn't know it was only the beginning of his inherited fortune. 

END 

Prized Inheritance Ch. 02



Brandi awoke from a deep sleep, when her ringing cell phone shattered the morning quiet. It was her boss calling to beg her to attend a conference for him this week. She would need to leave this afternoon from the airport. After offering her some extra days off she accepted his request. 

The trip shattered her short term plans. Her tall handsome friend Jake had asked her to help him with running off his stepmother, Janet who had lifetime rights to his inherited family house. Jake had described Janet as a plain looking prude, who was ruining his lifestyle. But the sexually uninhibited Brandi had seen through Janet's conservative looks. 

Brandi saw a burning fire in the dark brown eyes of the thirty-eight year short slender brunet. The curvy tanned redhead Brandi had kissed Janet the night before. Although Janet had seemed very physically excited, she had kept herself from kissing Brandi back. This had puzzled Brandi at first, until she realized Janet's primary desire was for her twenty-six year old stepson.

Janet's strong submissive nature had been detected the night before by Brandi. Brandi thought if she could get Jake to see the potential of Janet; the house she just woke up in could become an exciting place to visit. As Brandi talked on the phone, Jake left Brandi alone in his bed, so he could take a shower. 

Brandi lay naked in the bed pondering her next move. She stood up and walked over to the full length mirror hanging on the wall. Her long hair was mussed up from a night of sex. She could smell a hint of sweat, cum, and her pussy juice. She used her fingers to straighten her hair just a little, wanting to keep the sex worn look. Brandi admired her allover tan; especially on her 32B breast. She rubbed her nipples to perk them up. 

"Now is a perfect time for a visit to Janet," Brandi said to herself. She turned and strolled out of the room. She swayed while walking down the hall towards Janet's master bedroom, like she was on a runway, although she wasn't wearing a stitch of clothing. She hoped to surprise Janet.

Janet's master bedroom was at the end of the hall on the second floor of the house. Janet's bedroom door was wide open. 

Reaching the end of the hall, Brandi leaned in and said, "How inviting to have your door open." There was no reply, as Janet was no where to be seen. Brandi could see Janet's elegant taste in the decor of the room. The sturdy king sized four post bed positioned in the center of the room stood out like a mountain. The Bathroom door to Brandi's left was open. She hurried over hoping to catch Janet in a compromising position. But the bathroom was vacant.

Brandi looked the bathroom over. The huge bathroom had a shower and an oversized Jacuzzi bathtub. However the object that caught Brandi's interest was the large vanity makeup set next to the sink. 

Brandi herd foot steps behind her and she held still. Soon she felt the strong hands of Jake sliding around her mid section. He pulled her close. She could feel his bare chest on her back, but Brandi didn't like it when she felt the towel he had wrapped around his waist on her backside. He was too modest sometimes Brandi thought. 

"You're looking for her," Jake whispered in her ear.

"Yea, where is she."

"She goes on her errands every morning, except Saturday. Today is Sunday, so the prude is at church and then she will go grocery shopping. She won't be back for a couple of hours."

Brandi pulled herself free from Jake and walked over to the vanity. "Why would a woman who doesn't wear makeup have such a well stocked vanity?"

"I don't know," Jake replied. "I don't understand a lot of things she does."

Then Brandi gently shoved Jake aside as she went back into the bedroom. She walked over to a dresser on the bathroom side of the room and started opening the drawers. "I think there are a lot of things you don't understand about your stepmother. She's special." Brandi left two of the drawers open. She reached in and pulled out a g-sting. "Did you know that your prudish mother only has g-strings and thongs."

"I can't believe that," Jake replied, as he walked over to the dresser. The open drawer held numerous g-strings and thongs folded perfectly and stored neatly. In the corner of the drawer there appeared to be a stack of panties with more material than the rest. Jake pointed to the stack. "How about those?"

Brandi grabbed the black panty on top and held it up. "You mean this see through lacy short boy short."

"I don't know," Jake answered. "Maybe she doesn't like panty lines."

"Take a look at this," Brandi said, pointing to the other drawer. "Your mommy doesn't have any pantyhose. Everything she has is stockings and laced thigh-highs. There are even six garters in here."

"So she doesn't like pantyhose. You don't either."

"I'm not crazy about too much clothing of any kind," Brandi said pointing to herself. "Just look at me." Jake glanced at Brandi. He had forgotten she was naked. Brandi didn't like to be over clothed and seldom wore a bra or panties of any type. "Now I'm a fun girl aren't I? I think your mommy is too." Brandi liked calling Janet, mommy to Jake. She could tell she was starting to get to him by his facial expressions.

Jack slowly walked away towards the hall door. Then he turned and started walking toward the open walk-in closet. "You almost had me -- but just look at these granny outfits." Jake was viewing the neatly positioned long skirts, thick blouses, Jackets, and thick short heeled shoes beneath them. He had seen Janet wear such clothing the whole time he had known her. But Jake could only see what was on the left side of the closet from where he stood.

Brandi walked over to closet standing on the other side from Jake. She started laughing uncontrollably. With one motion she tuned on the light switch and pulled the towel clad Jake into the closet. His mouth gaped open from the sight before him. The right side of the large closet was filled with the sexiest assortment of clothing imaginable. There were corsets, baby dolls, chemise, costumes, and sexy dresses. The dresses were all short with plunging necklines, some even made of leather. Shoes and boots with high thin heels lined the floor. 

There was a shelf above the clothing, which had four wigs. One wig was a redhead and the other three were blond formed in different styles. 

"Somebody likes to play dress up," Brandi said. 

"Those can't be hers."

"Their all her size," she said, holding a dark blue dress up to her body. The redheaded Brandi thought she look good in it. "I bet she wears this with the red wig." Then something caught her eye.

"What's this?" Brandi said, walking down to a small dresser at the back of the closet. The old warn wood dresser had three drawers. She opened the two small top drawers first. They held lacy and satin gloves on one side and more lingerie folded in the other. Then she opened the third and larger drawer on the bottom. She turned back to Jake. "You need to see this."

The drawer contained a large assortment of vibrators dildos, restraints, and two picture albums. Jake stood motionless. Brandi picked up one picture album and started flipping trough the pages. The pages were of Janet dressed in all the clothing and lingerie from the closet. In some pictures she appeared bound to the bed or restrained in some manner.

"Quite a body don't you think," Brandi said. She handed the album to Jake. "She has an incredible face too, when she highlights her features with makeup." Jake had to sit down on the closet floor as his legs grew weak. His jaw held open. 

Jake could see, Janet had a toned body. And despite being thin, her legs were very shapely and the stockings she wore in most pictures accented them perfectly. Her behind was incredibly round and firm looking. Brandi marveled in how she could have kept it hidden. 

"Now her breasts are probably 32c," Brandi said pointing to a picture. "But those small dark pointy nipples look like they could be great fun to suck or pinch. I bet they are sensitive too."

Brandi left Jake to view the album. She could see the towel rise on Jake from his stiffing cock. There was a warmth and wetness growing between her legs also. She reached down and picked up the other photo album from the drawer. The first page of pictures showed Janet standing with an attractive younger light skinned black girl, both dressed conservatively. 

When Brandi turned the page her legs almost gave out and she had to sit down. The black girl and Janet were making out passionately on a couch while taking off their dresses. The next page had them only in stockings and garters kissing on the bed. Brandi couldn't help using her fingers on her soaked pussy as she looked at the pictures of Janet. Janet was everything Brandi had hoped she was, and maybe more.

Brandi slid herself over to Jake. He was staring at ever picture in the first album hard. She opened the album in her hands to the g-rated page to show Jake.

"Have you ever seen this girl?" Brandi asked.

"Yea that's Carol," Jake replied. "She's some uptight friend of Janet's. They use to go to Church together before dad died. I haven't seen her since the funeral. Janet and my dad tried to get me to ask her out. But I wasn't interested."

"You don't like sexy black girls?"

"Yes I do. I think they are really hot, but I like my women more uninhibited than her."

Brandi turned the page to show Jake the pictures of the two women kissing. She said, "That's too bad. She looks like fun." Jake sat motionless while he viewed the pictures.

His perception of Janet was changed from that point on. In the pictures the fair skinned Janet had on dark stocking and the black girl had on white stockings, making the sight of them intertwined in a sixty-nine an erotic sight to behold. Brandi undid the towel wrapped around Jake's waist exposing his erect cock. She then dipped her fingers from her right hand into her wet pussy, wetting them with her abundant juices. Then she removed her wet fingers and grabbed Jake's cock with them.

Jake sighed the moment the wet fingers touched his stiffness. Brandi then turned the page with her left hand. 

"I really like that picture," Brandi said, pointing to a picture. The photo was directed at Janet face while the black girl fucked her from behind with a strap-on. A small trickle of cum could be seen streaming from Janet's mouth.

Brandi removed the book from Jake's hands and placed it and the other album back in the drawer. He sat motionless. Brandi knew Jake was in shock. She could see a little drop of pre-cum glistening at the top of his erection. She dipped her index finger from her left to dab it up. Then stuck two fingers from her right hand into her wet pussy and recoated them. She removed her right hand from herself and held her fingers up to Jake's face. The aroma of her juices woke Jake form his trance and he turned his head toward her. She stuck the fingers in his mouth and stuck the finger with the drop of pre-cum in her mouth. They both sucked her fingers clean. She took her fingers out and smiled.

"We need some release," Brandi said. Jake leaned towards her. She could see the lust in his eyes. "Not here." A plan had formed in her mind. She stood up and walked out of the closet. Jake quickly followed behind her as she walked over to open dresser drawer. While pulling out an elastic red g-string and holding it up, she said, "This will do perfectly."

"Perfectly for what?" Jake asked.

"You'll see," Brandi said, while putting on the g-string.

She walked over and snatched the perfectly made covers back from the bed. "Now I want you to fuck me on your mommy's bed."

"She's not my mommy. She is my stepmother."

"I know, but humor me. I always wanted to do a mother and son." 

Jake stood before her with his arms crossed. She knew she had pushed Jake a little far. Jake had a strong commanding presence and did not care to be trifled with. But when Brandi laid on her back on the bed, spread her legs toward him, and pulled the little triangle of material from the g-string to the side of her shaved pussy; he immediately climbed on top of her.

"You're twisted," Jake said in a coy voice, before kissing her neck.

"Yea and that's why you want me." Brandi grabbed Jake's cock and pulled it toward her entrance. Jake took the hint and shoved himself inside her. Brandi loved the feeling of his hardness. She wrapped her legs around him and he began trusting inside her. She met every one of his trust and soon could feel an orgasm building inside her. She screamed as the waves of the climax flowed over her. Jake stopped trusting and started to pull out. Brandi wrapped her legs tighter around him to hold him.

"What are you doing?" Brandi asked.

"I'm a little tired and I'm no where near cuming. You drained me three times last night, remember."

"Listen boy, you need to cum. It will be worth it in the long run, trust me. And when you cum I need you to pull out before you finish so some of your cum lands on my pussy lips." Brandi looked into his eyes. She saw a twinkle in Jake's eyes and watched his smile grow. He sat back on his knees but kept his cock inside her. He pulled her legs up, so the backs of them rested on his chest. Brandi liked the position as the cock could go deep inside her.

Jake began trusting in and out hard. The slopping sounds filled the air from her wetness as he drove his erection in and out. She loved the feel of his balls slapping against her bottom. After a few minutes; she could sense a huge orgasm building inside her. 

"That's it, harder," she yelled. Jake responded with a faster motion. "Harder," she screamed as the first waves of a huge orgasm rocked her body. This triggered him and he started to shot his cum. He was just able to pull out and get a little bit of his juice on her pussy's inner lips. Brandi could feel the heat from some of his fresh seed trickle onto her clit, helping prolong her orgasm.

Jake collapsed onto the bed. He struggled to catch his breath. Brandi immediately pulled the g-string back into place over her wetness. She rolled to her side and run her fingers on Jake's heaving chest admiring his muscles.

"I need to ask you a favor lover," Brandi said in a coy voice.

"What ever you want, I think I owe you."

"I need you to get dressed and take me over to my place so I can pack for a business trip. Then I'd like you to take me to the airport. I'll leave my car here. And you, or better yet, Janet can pick me up on Friday. This week will help you to figure out how to handle your stepmother situation, if you're alone with her for a few days anyway."

"That would be good. I'm kind of confused right now. Things might not be what I thought they were. Janet defiantly isn't what I thought she was."

Jake went out of the bedroom. Brandi lay in the bed, while using her fingers to shove the little material of the g-sting into her wetness until it was soaked. She then got up and fixed the room and closet so Janet wouldn't expect they had been in her room. Brandi took the soaked g-string and placed it in the bed. She left the bottom sheet all wrinkled from her and Jake's encounter, but fixed the covers with great care so Janet would be surprised by her token.

"There you go sweetheart," Brandi said to herself with much satisfaction. She was excited when she thought about Janet finding the surprise. Brandi had no desire to keep Jake to herself. It was the combination of Janet and Jake, that sparked her interest. She was hopeful things would work out for Janet and Jake. If everything worked out as she wished; there would be a lot of great times to be had in this house, she thought. "I'll be back for you both soon." 

The End, for now.



Prized Inheritance Ch. 03



A huge jetliner's trust upon the ground during takeoff made the ground tremble and the airport terminal to vibrate, but the twenty-six year old Jake didn't notice, as his mind dwelled elsewhere. He hadn't spoken a word for some time, as he sat looking at the blue sky through the large window. 

"You're still thinking about her," the redheaded Brandi whispered into his ear. Jake was trying to keep her company, while she waited for her plane to start boarding. "I know it, because I am too. I bet you never imagined your prudish plain stepmother you wanted to run off was so yummy."

"I can still see the pictures we found." Jake rubbed his eyes. "All the clothing, sex toys, and pictures of her all dressed in lingerie and having passionate sex with that hot black girl, just changes everything. I had always thought she was a cold uptight woman."

"Look, Janet is who she always was. She's been successful at hiding her wild side. She hid it from you for months. I can't believe you lived in the same house alone with her for months and never suspected anything. It only took me one night to find it out for you." Brandi reached her right hand into Jake's lap and gently rubbed his crotch. "Now it's up to you to decide; what to do with the information."

"I'm not sure what I want to do."

"You can't be serious." Brandi removed her hand and straightened up in her seat. "You have a hot, sexy, bisexual, submissive who is attracted to you, living with you, and you don't know what to do."

"You don't understand. A woman like Janet will require a commitment. I've done the dominant submissive thing before. I know the amount of trust and understanding it requires. I don't know if I can have enough feeling for her to do it."

"You will never know unless you try." Brandi stood up in front of him. "Besides, by the depth of your thinking; I think you already know how you feel."

"She was my father's wife. I have to consider that."

"Your dad passed away a while ago. You hurt from it, she hurt from it. Now I think you both need some sexual healing." Brandi put her hands on her hips and waited for his response.

Jake looked at Brandi. He relized he hadn't noticed how conservatively she was dressed at the moment. She was wearing a grey knee length business dress. The outfit was tailored perfectly to fit her curves, but Jake had never seen the twenty-eight year old wear so much clothing. He couldn't believe this was the same woman he had passionate sex with in his stepmother's bed a few hours before.

"You look nice but that's a different look for you," Jake said.

"These are my work clothes," Brandi said, while turning her to head to look up and down the nearly deserted terminal. The only other people in the long straight terminal were a couple that looked in their fifties standing forty feet down from them. They looked like the type of graying couple you see on the tennis court with their older but still trim bodies. Brandi watched as the couple kissed and embraced each other like high school sweethearts in a hidden corner of the school. Brandi laughed when she saw the man reach his right hand down the back of the woman's skirt and pull out the thin pink elastic band of the woman's thong. 

Brandi gestured with her head for Jake to look at the unreserved couple. Jake couldn't help staring at the older pair pawing each other. He imagined they must be a couple cheating on their spouses to pick such a place for a brief encounter. Brandi stepped between Jake's spread legs until her legs rested against the plastic chair.  Brandi grabbed the hem of her skirt. "You see Jake appearances can be deceiving. Whatever this outfit might make me look like; it's still me." 

Brandi pulled her skirt to her waist. Jake could she wasn't wearing any panties. Jake smiled and laughed lightly as he looked at her shaved pussy only a foot from his face. Then she lowered her skirt back down and leaned down to kiss him gently on the lips.

Jake looked up at Brandi clear green eyes and said, "You're right I suppose. I can't help feeling; I owe you." 

"Damn right you do. I'll be back on Friday. Just remember, I want some of that slender brunet lips too. And I'm not talking about the lips I've already kissed." Brandi winked at Jake, looked at her watch and then began walking down the terminal. Jake loved watching her walk as dress swayed with the swing of her hip. She turned and blew Jake a kiss. Jake smiled and waved back. She traded smiles with the older couple as she passed by them. 

Jake sat thinking about the situation. He watched the shiny jets take off into the blue sky for a long time. Most men would kill for his situation he thought. He was rich, he was handsome, and he had a sexy woman fixing his dinner as she did every night. Without hesitation he left his seat at the airport terminal to head to his house and Janet.

As Jake passed the main section of the terminal, he saw a huge family greeting the affectionate couple from the terminal. Jake realized they were not a cheating couple away on a tryst, but grandparents visiting their children and grandchildren. The couple was making use of a little alone time before they were surrounded by family. Jake felt a warm feeling about seeing an older couple still so passionate.

Jake had grown up without a mother as his own had died when he was young. His dad had married the much younger Janet while Jake had been away at college. Jake knew little of their relationship and now recognized he had misread Janet. She was only a Stepmother by name, as she had acted more like a servant to him after his father passed away. She might walk around the house in prudish dresses, but he knew now, she was anything but a prude. 

Dark was settling as Jake parked his firebird next to Brandi's Beamer in the driveway at his home. When he opened the front door to the house he could smell the aroma of barbeque chicken. Instinctively he walked to the dinning room. He saw the table was set for three, and he then remembered he hadn't informed Janet about Brandi being called away on business. Janet entered the dinning room carrying the main course of chicken and humming to herself. Jake couldn't help staring at her. Jake would never look at slender five foot six inch tall woman the same after seeing the exposing pictures of her, Brandi had found in her open closet. Although she was dressed as he had always seen her; he couldn't help undressing her with his eyes.

"Where's Brandi?" Janet asked.

"She got called away on Business," Jake replied sitting at his seat at the head of the table. Although his eyes were drawn to her body, he couldn't look in the big dark brown eyes of the thirty eight year old at the moment.

"Oh, that's too bad."

Janet stood still for a moment then turned and left the room. After a few minutes she returned with the corn on the cob from the kitchen and sat at her place next to Jake. He could see the disappointment in her slouched posture and frown. It was like seeing someone planning a surprise party only to see it ruined.

"You liked Brandi didn't you?" Jake asked.

"Yes she's nice and friendly and pretty and ..." Janet's voice faded off.

"And what?"

Janet turned to meet Jake's eye contact. Jake could see a twinkle in her eyes he had never noticed before.

"Brandi is a very sexually desirable woman. I would love for her to come back soon."

Jake continued to stare at Janet and Janet continued to stare at Jake. They sat for a minute not saying a word. Their relationship had changed forever. Jake knew what he wanted to do. He felt a fire starting to burn inside of him. He wanted and lusted for Janet. But he didn't want to just have her; he wanted to dominate her. In the back of his mind, he knew she wanted too. He decided to start slow but he would begin the process right then.

"Brandi will come back and maybe you can entertain her," Jake said with a coy tone. "You want that don't you?"

Janet turned and looked at the meal she had prepared and said, "Yes very much."

"Janet go get me a cold beer."

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Janet felt uneven and a little off balance while she cleared the table and put the dishes in the washing machine. She had been greatly disappointed when she saw Brandi had left, and the disappointment lingered on. Janet had hoped Brandi might stir things up with her and Jake. He was currently watching a football game in the living room. Janet had planed the messy meal of barbeque chicken, heavily buttered corn, and chocolate covered strawberries just for Brandi. Janet knew Brandi would have taken advantage of the messy meal to make numerous innuendos and embarrassing suggestions. Janet had looked forward to the meal all day.

And even though Brandi had left them; when Jake looked at her during diner, Janet was sure she had seen desire in his eyes for the first time. Janet had tried to control her yearning for Jake for two months. She kept telling herself it wasn't right to want her stepson, but she saw Jake possessed the same traits that had drawn her to his father. Every time she heard Jake on the phone with the lawyers, giving them detailed orders; she wished it was her getting orders.

Janet knew she was submissive for as long as she could remember. But it was only when she met Jake's father did she get to live a life she always dreamed of. When he died, she thought she would never find happiness again. That was until she noticed Jake and his strong domineering presence. For two months she had been watching, studying, and finding herself lusting for the tall Jake. Since she had lifetime rights to the house; she wasn't going anywhere. She had found her another, once in a lifetime dominate and she would wait and hope for more than a plutonic relationship.

Hope was starting to grow into despair until Brandi walked into their home. Brandi brought hope in stirring things up between Janet and Jake. Janet knew the second she met Brandi, she was the type of girl who wanted only a good time. As Janet admired a clean dish it reminded her of Brandi coming out of the bathroom after her shower the night before. It was Brandi's who looked at her with lustful eyes then. Janet almost dropped a glass as she thought about the sight of Brandi's naked body and soft lips. Janet had long ago accepted and embraced her bisexuality as a valuable trait.

Suddenly Janet herd footsteps behind her on the hard kitchen floor. She didn't turn around because she could feel her checks flush with color from thinking about Brandi's body and didn't want to explain herself. She could hear Jake clearing his throat as he slowly approached her. He stopped very close. When she finally turned around, she had to look up to see his face as he towered over her. 

"That was an excellent meal," Jake said. "It pleased me."

"Thank you," Janet responded, lowering her head in shyness but unintentionally found herself staring at his crotch. Her heart was pounding and she was trying her best to appear calm in presence of her desire.

"I want you to go out tomorrow and rent me two movies for my entertainment." Jake put his finger to her chin and gently brought her head up so she had to make eye contact with him. "Make one an action flick. And make the other a porn movie. Choose one's you think I would like. Can you do that?" 

Janet paused for a second to catch her breath and then said, "Yes, yes I can."

Jake turned and left her in the kitchen. Her legs were weak and she felt a warm feeling deep inside. She would have done anything he requested and she planned to make sure she pleased him. But then doubts crept into her, as she wasn't certain if Jake had plans for her other than a servant.

Later that night, as Janet was about to climb into her perfectly made king sized bed; she paused to wonder what the future held for her and Jake. Then she pulled the bed's covers back. And instead of perfectly smooth sheets she had expected to find; she found a wrinkled mess and a red g-string of hers lying in the middle. Janet felt like one of the three bears from the fairy tale, as she held g-string. It was still very moist and the smell of cum and female juice permeated from the small amount of material. Janet started to giggle but the laugh grew until she was in hysterics.

Janet's laughter lasted for several minutes. It was the first real laugh she had since her husband, Jake's father, had gotten sick. She thought how she had been leaving her door open for weeks, hopeful Jake would look in and find her sexy possessions. Janet had wanted Jake to find out one way or another about her other more erotic side. She wondered if Brandi and Jake had been through her stuff. Janet knew Brandi was no threat to any relationship she might develop with Jake, as Brandi was too much a dominating personality for Jake and vise versa.

Janet went to bed but couldn't sleep. She held her moist g-string like a prize, dreaming about what might come. She spent half of the night thinking about what kind of video to rent for Jake and the other half she spent fantasizing about her and Jake allowing Brandi to join them. Janet felt a warmth growing between her legs and she knew she needed some relief before she could sleep. 

She pulled up her long frumpy night gown to her waist and rolled over onto her belly. Then she pulled her legs up under her, so her but was in the air. She dipped her fingers into her growing wetness and then began to work her fingers up and down her swollen lips. She envisioned Jake filling her with his cock from behind while she had her head between Brandi's legs devouring her juices. Soon she felt an orgasm welling up inside her; it only took a gentle finger stroke to her sensitive clit to send her over the edge. Her moans were muffled as she buried her face into her pillow. She drifted off to sleep hoping her next orgasm would be from Jake's hands. 

The next night after dinner, Janet rushed to clear the table and join Jake in front of the television. Previously that day, she had spent two hour trying to find the perfect movies for him. The action flick he requested only took ten minutes, while she spent the rest of the time in the adult section. The skinny male college aged clerk had asked her twice if she needed any help, which she quickly declined. 

She had finally decided on a tape which had married couples seducing women and sharing them. She hoped Jake would get the less than subtle hint of her desires.

Now she wanted to watch Jake's reaction to her selection. She made it to the couch at the same time Jake was changing the DVD from the action to the porn. She wondered if he had been waiting for her. He sat back down in the big reclining chair and waited for the movie to begin. She always thought he looked rather kingly in the chair. Janet pretended to watch the movie but she kept an eye on Jake throughout the show. She was happy when she saw him shift his body to adjust to his growing erection. He was wearing only sweatpants and a t-shirt and the bulge in his pants was clearly apparent. 

They were both trying to act cool like the sex on the screen was no big deal. And to both of them it really wouldn't have meant anything except they both knew they might be looking at their future and it was exciting to them.  The movie ended and they were silent as they had been most of the evening.

Janet turned to Jake and asked, "Were you pleased with my selections?"

"Yes, you did good. But I think you enjoyed it more than me."

"You think so? How could you tell?" Janet responded in a coy tone.

Jake stood up and slowly walked around the large marble cocktail table to stand near Janet. He towered over her as she sat on the couch. She couldn't help breathing harder as he neared. It seemed her body was more alive when he was close and needed more oxygen to sustain it. She could see the bulge in his pants and fought with her inner self not to stare or reach for it. 

"Just a hunch I have," Jake said, as he crossed his muscular arms. "Give me your panties."

"My what?" Janet asked trying to sound shocked and not excited.

"You heard me. I want to see and inspect your panties."

Jake tone was commanding and Janet loved to hear it. She slowly stood up and lowered her head as submissively as she could. She raised her long, below the knee skirt with shaking hands. Jake stepped back so he could get a better angle to see her legs. Janet raised her skirt high enough so he could see her white skin above her stocking tops. She was proud of her legs and loved to have them in stockings. She could see Jake enjoyed looking at them also, as he fought to contain a smile and his erection bulged in his sweatpants. She slid the silky black thong off and handed them to Jake. He took a quick look at them. 

"Just as I suspected you wet these panties with your lusty pussy juices." He pointed out the darkness of the wet spot. He stepped up against her body. She could feel the hardness of his cock pressed into her belly. "I knew they would be wet, because I could smell you over there."

Janet wanted to fall into his arms but resisted as she waited for him to make the first move. But he didn't grab her. He turned and walked to the stairs spinning the black thong on his finger as he walked.

"Where are you going?" Janet asked puzzled by his departure.

"I'm going to my room and I suggest you do the same once you're done straightening things up down here."

Janet felt like crying. She hoped he was just showing his control but she worried he would only torment her. She still wasn't sure about him as she fought her persistent doubts about his feeling for her.

Later as she walked by his open door she herd him stir from his bed. She kept on walking down the hall. 

"Oh Janet" Jake said. "I think you need these back." Janet stopped and turned to see Jake standing in his doorway wearing only his boxers. She marveled at his toned muscles. He held out her thong. The smell of fresh cum filled the air. Janet was excited. The excitement rose from the significance of the situation and not the moment itself. Her doubts about Jake's motives melted away. And with every one of the five steps she took towards him, her confidence rose. She grasped the wet thong and held it to her nose to smell the cum.

"Are you sure you're done?" she asked in a coy voice. Jake didn't reply. She turned and began to sashay back to her room.

"Wait, don't you want to put them back on."

Janet halted and looked over her shoulder at Jake. She felt the grin growing on her face. She bent at the waist and pulled up her skirt so it rested on her back. She could feel Jake's glare on her stocking covered legs and perfect round behind. When she stepped into the thong she knew he could see her hair free mound from behind. Once she had the thong in place she snapped the elastic band and abruptly stood up ending her showing. Jake stood with his mouth open and a new erection growing in his boxers.

"So is there any thing else?" Janet asked.

"No. Not for now."

"Would you like me to rent some more movies for you tomorrow?"

"No. I find movies kind of boring. I think I'd like some live entertainment tomorrow night. I expect you to provide that also. Would you like that?

"Yes." Janet could feel her heart pound as her mind raced. All her dreams seemed to be coming true. The wetness of thong on her bare skin only added to her excitement.

"Goodnight mom." Jake said softly and with a laugh.

"Goodnight."

They returned to their own beds but left their doors open. As Janet lay in bed alone she looked at her open door and for a moment consider running into Jake's room. But control was part of the game and she knew it. Besides she was confident this would be her last night in a bed alone.

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The next day Jake received a call from his lawyer. The lawyer had finally found the partner in one of Jake's deceased dad's companies. Jake's father had so many investment hidden with a tangle of shell corporations; Jake felt the next several years of his life would be spent sorting it all out.




Prized Inheritance Ch. 03



Jake met with the lawyer late in the day. He called to inform Janet he wouldn't be home for diner, much to her disappointment. When he did get home he walked right to his chair and sat down without saying a word. He didn't acknowledge Janet sitting on the couch. She could see he was still turning the information he got from the layer in his mind. She had hoped for much more.

"Difficult meeting?" Janet asked.

"It's just frustrating," Jake replied. "I feel I'm going to die before I get this mess all sorted out." He turned to look at Janet. The look on her face stirred him from his troubles. Despite still being dressed in a thick blouse and long skirt; she had a look of lust in her eyes. Jake felt the stirring inside of him and his troubles melted away.

"Get me a beer," Jake said in a commanding tone.

Janet quickly fetched a beer from the kitchen. But she hesitated before she placed the bottle on the large marble cocktail table. She tipped it so some of the beer spilled out onto the table. Jake caught a grin on her face as she did it. She stood up straight and waited for his response. Jake fought the urge to push too quickly.

"You really want this don't you?" Jake asked. He knew this was test on her part and she expected him to take control. 

"Yes." Janet replied, while lowering her head.  "Well, you're going to need to clean that mess up," Jake said. Janet turned to go find a rag. Jake snapped his fingers. "Where do you think you are going. Use your frumpy outfit, there's more than enough material." 

Janet looked into his eyes as she began to unbuttoned her loose fitting blouse. Every button undone seemed like an entertainer stepping onto the stage. Jake was surprised to see she wasn't wearing a bra. He marveled at the perfect 32c breast and her small but dark nipples. The pictures he had seen didn't do them justice he thought. She dropped to her knees across the knee high table from Jake and began to blot the beer up with it. Jake body temperature had raised so much from the sight; when he took a swig of the cold beer it felt like ice going down his throat.  Once she finished, before she could stand up, Jake spilt some more beer on the table. She began to use the blouse. But Jake snatched it from her hands.

"I want you to use your skirt this time," Jake said.

Janet met his eyes but lowered her head. "As you wish." She slid the skirt slowly down. Jake was a little surprised to see she wasn't wearing any panties but only black lace top stockings. Her white skin looked soft. As she stood before Jake he needed to shift in his seat to make room in his khaki pants for his stiffing erection. She dropped the skirt on the table and quickly wiped off the beer. 

Once she finished she stood up. "Now what would you like?"

"I want you to take off your shoes and stockings. Normally I wouldn't want you to take off that sexy hosiery but I want to make a full inspection of the merchandise."

She removed the shoes and stocking quickly. Jake stood up, walked around the table, and took a position behind Janet. He touched her black shoulder length hair playing with it. He looked her up and down. There was a slight tremble in her stance.

"Does the merchandise please you?"

"So far. Now get on all fours on the table and keep your head pointed forward. And remain silent."

Janet got on her hands and knees on the cocktail table without hesitation. Jake walked to her feet and began to run his left hand up from her right foot along the side of her leg. He paused as he run his hand over her butt to admire the curve. Jake marveled at the softness of her skin. He reached down to touch her hardened tip of her nipple. She let out a sigh. The nipple was hard and drawn tight from her excitement. He removed his finger and she let out a moan of disappointment. He drew his hand up and brought it down on her behind. Janet's body tensed from the sting but she arched her back in expectation of more. But Jake just walked around in front of her 

"I have three questions for you." Jake pulled a footstool up so he could sit close to her face. "The first is; how is it you don't have any hair below your neck?"

"I had all my dark hair removed by laser treatment and I wax the lighter hair."

"Excellent. Ok, now I need to know with such an astonishing body why do you hide it with those awful rags?"

"I cover my body so when I am ordered to reveal it, I get a heightened sensation. It might feel good to walk around naked al the time but you wouldn't get the feel of freshly exposed flesh. I also only like it when my most cherished someone I care for chooses; who can look upon my more intimate self. I wish for him to control all aspects of that side of my personality."

Jake put his hand to the side of her head and inched in his face next to hers. "This is not my third question but a more important follow-up question. Have you chosen me to be your most cherished someone?"

"Yes, if you'll have me." Jake leaned in and gently pressed his lips against Janet's. They kissed a light warm kiss as if they were teenagers getting that first kiss. He broke the kiss and leaned back. Smiles existed on both their faces.

"Alright here is my final question. How did you get to smell so good?"

"I use an herbal body—"

"No. Not that smell," Jake interrupted. He moved to the side of her, bent over, and stuck two fingers into her moist sex. Janet gasped at the sudden intrusion. He drew the fingers our and returned to sit on his stool. He held up his two finger covered with her juices and swirled them under his nose; it was like he smelling the fragrance of a fine wine. "I mean this wonderful aroma." He stuck one of the fingers into his mouth and drew it clean. "And so tasty too."

"Luck and good diet," Janet laughed. Jake stuck the other finger into her mouth and she sucked on it like a piece of candy. He pulled his finger out and touched her chin.

"Stand up and tell me what you think I want to do right now."

Janet stood up, and Jake stood up next to her. They wrapped their arms around each other and embraced tightly.

"You want me." Janet said.

"Yes of course I want you," Jake said, while running his finger through her hair and grasping the back of her head. "But the question was; what do I want right now."

"You want to thrust you cock into my pussy until I scream with pleasure and you shoot your cum deep inside me."

"You're good looking and smart. I think this could work."

Jake leaned down and they kissed deeply with their tongues intertwining. Jake broke the kiss and lifted her in his arms. Janet rested her head against his muscular body. Jake thought how light she seemed and how right it felt for her to be in his arms. 

Jake carried her up the stairs and to her master bedroom.  The bedroom door was closed. Jake brought his foot upon it with force and the door shattered. 

"We will need no closed doors in this house ever again," Jake said.

Jake laid her on the bed and quickly removed his clothes. He climbed into the bed beside her. They run their hands over each others skin. He couldn't believe how the sexiest women he had ever met was living with him the whole time and he never knew it. 

He climbed on top of her and easily guided himself in. He couldn't have imagined how wet and warm she was inside. It felt like his first time all over again. He leaned into her and they kissed. She wrapped her arms and legs around him and clung tightly. This was more than just sex, they were becoming one and Jake knew it and gladly accepted it. He began thrusting in and out slowly at first enjoying the feel of the affectionate moment. But soon their lust boiled as they both began to move faster meeting each others thrust. Before long she was digging her nails into his back. He recognized her body beginning to tremble and her inner muscle tighten on his cock. She screamed at the same time he let go of his seed deep into her. He saw stars and collapsed onto her. They lay joined together too emotionally and physically exhausted to move. 

They spent most of the night talking about their likes and dislikes, dreams and fears, and expectations and desires. Jake accepted his role as her dominate gladly and knew they would make their lives sexually exciting and fulfilling, to say the least. Tomorrow and the next day would bring one adventure after another.

End  



Prized Inheritance Ch. 04



An unusually loud crackle from the frying bacon caused Janet to instinctively step away. Although she was a skilled cook, the hot grease from the frying pan posed a special hazard since she was only wearing stockings and high heels. She picked out the black lace top stockings and four inch high heals, as she wanted to surprise her new love, Jake when he got downstairs from taking his morning shower. She heard him in the shower, when she woke from a deep sleep. She came up with the idea of cooking him breakfast. 

Janet couldn't believe she had spent much of the last thirty-six hour making love to her twenty-six year old stepson. Her thirty-eight year old muscles felt tender from all the physical activity. They would make love, rest, even sleep, and then start all over again. She touched her bare mound of her sore pussy as she relived the experience. She had liked it when they went slow and tender, she liked it when they went fast and lustful, but she loved it when they went rough and hard. The whole process of getting to know one another better was so much fun she thought. 

Despite living in the same house; they hadn't discussed their feelings and desires until they lay naked in bed catching their breath. The submissive Janet spent a fair amount of time explaining her need to be dominated. She felt it would take some time for Jake to develop his dominating skills, but he was a natural. His dominating nature drew her to him in the first place. 

The sound of footsteps coming down the stairs caused excitement to start building in her. Despite the intimacy they had shared; she felt like a schoolgirl trying to make a good impression. Such was her nature, she lived to please and she felt she had found a lover who would challenge her and appreciate her servitude. She stood straight, arched her back to exhibit her firm round butt, and tried to appear calm.

"Wow," Jake said as he entered the kitchen. "You look -- wow."

"I though you might need some breakfast," Janet said, turning around to see him. She nearly dropped a plate of eggs and bacon when she saw him standing fully dressed in a nice shirt and pants with a suitcase in his hand. She stammered, "What's going on? Where are you going?"

"I've got to go to Chicago. The lawyers finally found one of dad's business partners and I have to meet him tonight."

"Tonight; why tonight?"

"He leaving the country for a month tomorrow and I want him to buy out my inherited partnership with him."

"Can't you do that over the phone?" Janet asked as she braced her weakened legs against the kitchen-counter and put down the plate. She could feel her hands had a tremble to them. She didn't want him to leave her especially right now.

Jake put down his suitcase and walked over to her. He put his arm on her shoulders gently. "You knew how my dad operated better than I do. You know he didn't do anything simple. I need to get the legal process started right now. It might take months to get it all sorted out. Look I'll be back by tomorrow night." There was silence for a minute. "I'm going to miss you a lot."

Janet shrugged. She knew he was determined. "I'll get dressed so I can take you to the airport."

"No, you don't need to do that. One of the lawyers is bringing me some papers and she promised to take me to the airport. I expect her any minute."

"It's not that hussy Pam is it?" Janet looked Jake in the eye.

"Yea, why?"

"I've seen her look at you. She wants you in the worst way."

"Are you jealous?"

"No, I just want you to remember our agreement we made last night. We won't fool around unless--" Janet's voice tailed off.

"Unless what?" Jake increased the strength of his hold on the smaller Janet. 

Janet knew what he wanted to hear. Her mood instantly changed. She put her hands on his shoulders, pushed herself back from his grip and sprung herself up, wrapping her legs around Jake's hips. He easily supported her light weight. She dug her fingernails gently into his back and whispered in a naughty voice, "We are going to share any extra pussy between us."

Jake smiled and kissed Janet deeply. After a minute they broke the kiss and just stared at each other.

"I can't believe I never noticed how special you are," Jake said. Janet could sense Jake thinking. He was trying to act cool but his facial expressions reveled his excitement. "So, are you interested in sharing Pam?"

"Maybe, she could be an easy first seduction for us."

"Are you sure she would be easy?"

"Oh yea, she is a forty year old divorced overly eager attorney and you are a big account." Janet climbed down from Jakes arms.

"I understand that she might be interested in me, but what makes you think she's bi?"

Janet leaned back into Jake and inspected a tiny wet spot she had leaked on him from her renewed wetness. She stuck her finger into the little patch. "Call it a six sense."

Jake just smiled and shook his head. Then a wicked grin crossed his face. "That reminds me; Brandi is going to call today and ask to be picked up from the airport. She's going to want to seduce you. I want you to play along and tease her and even please her in any way she wants."

"That would be my pleasure," Janet said. She had looked forward to seeing the sexy tanned redhead and thought about her every time she saw Brandi's car in the their driveway.

"But there's a catch; I don't want her to taste, touch or even see your intimate treasures until I return. I want to see her face when she finally gets hold of you."

"That will be a challenge, but you'll find; I'm more than up to it."

"I bet you are."

The sound of a car pulling into the driveway broke the moment. Jake looked at the wet spot on his belly and only patted it. Janet was pleased he didn't try to wipe it off. She felt she had marked him proper and only hoped Pam would get a whiff of her smell over Jake's cologne. They had a brief goodbye kiss and Jake ran for the door as he was running late as it was.

Janet walked to the door and opened it. She stood back a little so the neighbors wouldn't see her bare skin, but hoped Jake and especially Pam might glance back her waving goodbye in only her stockings and high heels. Janet thought she saw Pam turn and look at the door as the car passed bye. 

The stairs seemed extra steep or her legs extra tired as Janet walked up them. She had lost the little spark of energy that had kept her going while Jake was around. She knew it was dangerous to get so involved with her stepson. But she was happy with Jake. She took off the stockings and shoes once she reached her bedroom. She then took a long hot shower. 

After the refreshing shower, while drying her hair, she found two new gray hairs. The gray hairs stood out in her dark black hair. She looked in the mirror again and her few wrinkles in her eyes seemed to be a little more pronounced than before. Then she realized she hadn't been concerned with her looks for a long time, not since her husband had died. And it hit her, it hit her hard; that she hadn't thought about her loss that had plagued her for months at all for the past few days.

She walked out into the bedroom in a daze. Moisture developed in her eyes as she selected and laid out her clothing for the day. She started with black stockings; she felt she could match them with anything. Then she went into her closet and saw a strapless black satin corset she hadn't worn in a long time. She thought the corset would cover her breast or assets, as Jake described them, while still pleasing Brandi. The corset hugged her tone body nicely she thought. Garters attached to it, and she quickly fastened them to the stockings. The corset material ended at her waist so to finish off the look, she picked out black lace boy short panties and pulled them over the garters. 

She covered the sexy undergarments with her usual conservative clothing. A long skirt, this one was dark green, covered her nice legs. A loose fitting blouse that hid her nice figure finished off the outfit.

When she looked in the full length mirror on the closet door she could see streaks of tears running down her face. She couldn't pinpoint one source of her emotions and as she thought about why she was crying she began to openly sob until she was crying uncontrollable. She felt sad to be alone in the large house. But she was happy what had happened between her and Jake. She realized she had finally let go of the emotional attachment to her departed husband and although she felt good about being able to move on, she still missed the longing for him somehow.

Doubt grew in Janet's mind about her future with the younger, handsome rich Jake. But just when she thought she would never stop crying the door bell rang. She went to see who it could be; she didn't want any company right now. When she opened the door, she was surprised to find a middle aged male florist holding a box. She gladly accepted the box from him. The forest didn't make any comments about her red eyes and she knew he was probably use to delivering to women who gets flowers when they are upset.

Sitting down at the dinning room table she opened the box with her hands shaking. Inside the box were a dozen roses and a note from Jake. 

The note said; Dear Janet, I will miss you more than you can imagine and I when I return tomorrow I will show you how much, Your, Jake.

A single tear flowed gently onto Janet's face as she cut the flower stems and placed them in a vase in the center of the dinning room table. The tear felt warmer on her flush face and she knew it would be her last for awhile. Somehow the big empty house appeared a little less lonely with the flowers in it. As she set down to admire the roses and read the note for the tenth time, the phone rang.

"Hello," Janet answered.

"Hello sexy," Jake said. "How are you doing, are you thinking about me?"

"How could I not be with these beautiful roses, you sent me."

"Good, I'm so glad you got them. But that's not why I'm calling. Brandi called my cell and asked to be picked up at the airport. I told her to call the house when she landed and to look for my firebird at the pickup. She made a point to ask about you and us. I told her very little so you could have some fun with her."

"I'll have fun with her alright," Janet said while she pulled on the garter attached to her right stocking through her skirt.

"You know what I mean. Make her think she has to work for it. Brandi is a very determined woman and she will work as hard as she has to; if you know what I'm saying."

"I know what you're saying," Janet laughed. "I can play hard to get and have a good time doing it."

"Great, I got to go. the plane is finally boarding. Just remember, she not let her see your assets. I want to be there."

"Yes sir, as you wish. I'll miss you."

"I miss you too. Bye."

Thoughts and visions ran through Janet's mind on how she would tempt Brandi while keeping her promise to Jake. She was getting all tingly thinking about it. Suddenly the doorbell rang. When Janet went to the door and opened it, she saw a young female florist with her brown hair in a pony tail holding a box similar to the one she had already received. At first she thought the florist had made a mistake, until she saw it was a different florist. The girl was very friendly and asked if she was alright, as she could see Janet's eyes were red from crying. Janet explained she was more than fine and appreciated the concern. 

As the young woman walked away, Janet admired the female's tight jeans and her swaying hips which kept time with her swaying ponytail. Janet felt pleased with her bisexuality and her ability to appreciate the female form. Janet waved at the florist as she drove the van away. She couldn't believe the amount of sexual energy she had right now after thinking it had disappeared with the death of her husband. She hastily went to the dinning room to open the box. Inside the box, was another twelve red roses and a note. 

The note said; Dear sweet Janet. I want to apologize for borrowing something of yours and I promise to be good and make it up to you, your constant admirer Brandi. 

Janet giggled wondering if Brandi had meant the g-string she had left in her bed or Jake. A smile run across her face and she began to picture in her mind Brandi's perfect curved body and the tan skin of the red head. Brandi had only teased her with a quick glimpse of her naked flesh before, now Janet wanted so much more. 

The day dragged on, seeming to last forever for Janet, as she waited for the phone call. Finally late in the afternoon the phone rang.

"Hello," Janet answered.

"Hey, your voice sounds so sweet. This is your girlfriend, Brandi. Jake said to call when I arrived so he could pick me up. Do you mind if I came bye for a visit?"

"I'd love for you to visit for a while."

"Great, I look forward to seeing as much of you as I can soon." Brandi whispered.

The tight corset limited the size of breaths Janet could take, thereby forcing her to take many short ones in her need for oxygen in her sexually excited state, as she drove over to the airport. She knew Jake hadn't told Brandi he was out of town so Janet could surprise the adventuress Brandi when she picked her up.

As Janet pulled up to the pickup at the baggage terminal she could see the alluring red head with two attractive gentlemen trying to keep her company. Brandi was dressed in a pinstripe suit with an inset waist which accented her curves nicely. She waved when she saw Jake's car.

+++++

Brandi was pleasantly surprised when Janet hoped out of Jakes car. Brandi left her male admirers in mid sentence as she met Janet coming around the back of the car. Brandi hugged her new friend tightly and Janet hugged back. The men followed behind Brandi and started to finish their sentence until Brandi's hands drifted to Janet's behind and she gave her a soft kiss, which Janet returned; much to Brandi's delight. Just when Brandi was starting to savor Janet's soft lips, Janet broke off the kiss and the embrace and opened the trunk for Brandi's one suitcase and travel bag. 

"You miss me?" Brandi asked.

"I've been waiting all day for your call."

Brandi grabbed Janet's hand before she could walk back to the driver's side of the car. "Did you miss me?"

"Oh yes very much." 

The two men stood quietly in shock as the two women drove away with only a wave.

Brandi was all smiles and she turned sideways in her seat so she could look at and put a hand on the brunette. She run her hands up and down Janet's arm and even played with her hair.

"It was a pleasant surprise to have you pick me up," Brandi said. "Where's Jake?"

"He had to fly out this morning. It was something he had to do." Janet's voice sounded upset.

"Is everything ok love."

"Things have been better this week between me and Jake. He really started to notice me I think. It just, I hated to see him go."

"You really like him don't you."

"Yes, I can't help myself. I Know I shouldn't want him and that it might cause a whole lot of hurt if it doesn't work but I can't help it."

"We can't help wanting what we want, can we?" All of Brandi plans for the night changed as she watched Janet dealing with her emotions. She had wanted a night of domination and wild sex but right now she felt Janet might need a girl's night. Brandi leaned over and started to scratch the back of Janet's neck very gently with her left hand. Then Brandi placed her right hand in her own crotch. 

Janet face went flush, and she giggled. "Your right we want what we want."

When they got to the house, Janet offered to cook Brandi a meal. She eagerly accepted.

They shared a bottle of wine with the meal while Brandi recounted the useless business trip she wasted a week on. Janet laughed at Brandi's humor as she described the middle age married men's attempts at trying to impress her. One time as Brandi was recounting how one balding man's wife called his cell at the same time he put his hand on her knee, and how she told the man off loud enough so his wife could hear over the phone. Janet laughed so hard she had trouble getting her breath, partially because of her corset.

Brandi stared at Janet and remembered all the pictures, sexy clothing, and toys she had found in Janet's bedroom, and she wondered what she might have on under her clothing right now. She wanted to climb across the table and have passionate sex with her right then, but a few questions lingered in her mind.

"You know, you treated me a lot different than what Jake prepared me for." Brandi held out her empty wine glass for Janet to fill. "Didn't you like the other girls he brought home?"

Janet's eyes rolled around as she filled the glass with the last ounces of wine from the bottle. "Those girls were awful. The first two were sluts, who had to give it up easily, because no man or woman could stand to be around them otherwise. They were whiney things that seemed to only be impressed with things of monetary value. Both of them repeatedly asked what things were worth in this house like they were taking inventory." Janet turned her head and glared at the roses. "And the third was one of those fakes who agree with everything you say; even if you contradicted yourself."

"Are your sure the last one wasn't a submissive trying to be pleasing?" Brandi asked. She couldn't help staring at Janet's dark eyes as they turned back to her direction.

"Hell no, I'm a sub." The effects of the alcohol were becoming apparent on Janet. "No matter how submissive a person is you still need to be a person with ideas and opinions. The only thing that girl was; was sub-stupid."

Brandi almost spit out her wine when she laughed. Then she gathered herself. "What about me? Didn't you at least see me as a threat to your desire for Jake?"

"We need another bottle," Janet said as she stood up and left the room. When she returned, she poured herself a tall glass, took a big sip, and then said, "I am so happy he brought you here. I took you for a girl who enjoys a good time, because she enjoys a good time. You have a free spirit about you. I feel I have a chance with Jake thanks to you stirring things up. Besides I knew you and Jake were too dominate to last for any length of time and that you were interested in me too."

"When did you figure that out?"

"When you first hugged me. I've been comfort hugged a lot since Jake's father was sick. Your might have started as a comfort hug but by the time you released me I could feel a change in your grip. The look of desire in your eyes, while we ate that first meal was over obvious."

"I'm that obvious huh." Brandi undid the buttons on her Jacket slowly while looking in the eyes of Janet. She then removed her Jacket to reveal her thin white cotton stretch lace camisole top. Brandi's round firm breasts were barely contained by the thin material. "Well let's just say I don't see a reason for holding back."

"You've asked me a lot of questions," Janet said refilling both of their glasses with the red liquid they were growing fond of. "You are such a catch, how come you don't have some significant other free spirit?"

"You want the whole story of why I'm this happy girl you see before you now."

"Yes do tell."

"Well, it wasn't a pretty start. I fell for a boy in high school. Thought he was the light of my life, my future of happiness, and all that crap. We were both very religious, so we never went all the way, until we were engaged in college at twenty. Well I should say I was religious, he was religiously screwed up." Brandi laughed at herself. "Can you imagine I even turned down a scholarship to an Ivy League school to go to the same one as that -- that imbecile." Brandi face turned to a frown as she remembered her devotion to him. "I even had our kid's names picked out. 

"But everything changed one night. I got out of a night class early and I went over to see him at his apartment. We lived in the same apartment complex, I had his keys and he had mine. I opened his door and there he was fucking his bleached blond cow tit bimbo neighbor, Ginny, doggystyle right there in the living room. His eyes were closed so he didn't see me until I screamed. If there had been a knife or gun within sight; I believe I could have killed him."




Prized Inheritance Ch. 04



"Your poor thing," Janet said, while reaching out her hand to touch Brandi. "You've seem to recover well."

"Oh I was hurt, but I actually have a belief in divine intervention because of the experience. Because I began to realize that man that wouldn't make love to me except in the missionary position with the light out; couldn't separate the good girl and bad girl mentality." Brandi shook her head. Even after years, when she relived the shock of the betrayal it made her furious. "He never tried apologizing; all he begged of me was not to tell anybody that might tell his parents."

"Did you tell?" Janet asked.

"No I didn't want anybody to know I had wasted so much of my young life with a prick. You know that bastard used that girl as his occasional mattress when he felt like it. He kept stringing her along." Brandi smiled and let go of Janet's hand then sat back in her chair. Then she took a big gulp of wine. "I know that because late one Friday night four months later there was a knock on my door. When I opened it I saw the bleached blond crying. Ginny begged to come in. This girl was clearly drunk. She apologized for the whole incident. She called it a great mistake and begged for forgiveness. She told me that my bastard ex-boyfriend was passed out at her apartment. But before he passed out; when she asked him about their future, he had called her a tramp slut that should be happy with the time she got." 

Janet shook her head and started to say something but Brandi held her left hand up and place her other in her crotch.

"This is when the story gets good," said Brandi in a whisper. "Ginny starts crying uncontrollably so at first I try holding her but then I loose my patience. And I slap her hard. So she stops sobbing and just looks at me with these big blue eyes. Now I knew I liked girls since I was a teenager but I never perused the issue, at least not while I had my idiot conservative boyfriend. Now here was the girl I caught him cheating with and I saw a lust in this girl's eyes for me. Then she leans and kisses me ever so softly. I'll never forget the feeling of those soft feminine lips. I then kiss her back with a vengeance. Our mouths opened and tongue played with each other. She just about tore her and my clothes off. This girl was an animal and I loved it.

Brandi could see Janet's face was getting flush and her breath's were short but elevated as she told the story. Janet had removed her free hand from the table and was pulling on her garter strap. 

"It's funny," Brandi continued after a sip of wine and a moment of reflection. "Ginny's breasts, that I found so repulsive when I had seen them the first time swaying while being pounded from behind, now appeared magnificent to me. They were big, hung down freely and were exceedingly soft. I spent a lot of that night playing with them, caressing them, and suckling on them. We spent the whole night entwined together kissing, caressing, sucking, and tasting each other.

"Now the next thing that happened was magic," Brandi said getting up and walking around the table. Janet quickly removed her hand from her garter strap. Brandi turned the chair next to Janet sideways so she was facing Janet and sat down. Janet turned her head but her body was spell bound. 

"We fell asleep on the sofa in the living room late that night," Brandi said. "I was awakened with my legs being spread by Ginny." 

Brandi spread her legs as if to give Janet a visual of the scene. Then she placed both her hands on her pant covered crotch and started rubbing softly. Janet's eyes were transfixed on the sight. 

Brandi continued to say, "When I opened my eyes that morning I could see the top of Ginny's head as she already had her face in my pussy. The touch of her warm tongue on my pussy lips sent shivers up my spine. Then the front door swung open and there stood my old retarded ex-fiancé. I never did get my key back from him I realized. He yelled for Ginny to stop." Brandi leaned forward in her chair and tilted her head sideways as she thought back to the moment. "You know, I believe he is the only guy on earth who would yell, stop to two naked women. But instead of stopping; Ginny started to suck on me hard and I let out a moan as I had a terrific orgasm. I could feel Ginny sucking up my extra moisture from the orgasm. Then Ginny, bless her sole, gets up and walks over to him and spits in his face. I still love the Idea of him being plastered with my pussy juice in such a way. The bastard never did go down on me and it was only time I got any oral satisfaction with him involved."

Janet had a huge smile break out on her face. The women had a huge alcohol fuelled laugh. Brandi composed herself and says, "Then Ginny tells him to get the fuck out and that he blew his chance with either one of us. And he was such a sorry fuck we had to take matters in our own hands to get satisfied." Janet squeezed her legs together and says, "I want to hear more but I need to tinkle."

"Are you sure you're not sneaking off in private to play with your pussy?" Brandi said. Brandi was feeling lust build in her and wanted Janet to know her attention was on her. Brandi removed her hands from her crotch, spread her legs more and put her hands on her knees. She was hoping Janet would take the less than subtle invite. Janet stood up and walked over. Brandi didn't move.

"No I wouldn't run off to play with mine when your's is right there already warmed up," Janet said in a whisper. Brandi leaned up for a kiss. But Janet pulled away. "I'll bet a nice warm bath after your travels would feel nice. I know, among other things, you saw the other day, was the big tub in the master bedroom."

"That sounds great," Brandi said. "But I expect some company, love."

"I'll join you soon enough. Let me tinkle and tidy up down here."

Brandi rushed up the stairs and to the tub. She began running the water and quickly got undressed. It felt good to be free of the work clothing, she thought. She looked into the mirror and fixed her hair. She wanted to look her best when Janet arrived. It felt funny to fix her hair before getting in a bath. The bath water started to relax her until she herd footsteps.

She laid back and raised her body out of the water so her nipples were above the water. Her nipples were puffy with excitement. Janet rounded the corner and stopped when she saw Brandi.

"That took long enough I was getting a little lonely," Brandi said. Janet gazed at her with longing eyes. Brandi couldn't stand to wait any longer. "Well are you going to join me or what?"

Janet reached to her top button of her blouse and slowly unfastened it without taking her eyes off Brandi. Brandi watched as her new friend slowly undid every button of her blouse. Brandi could see the front of the corset and it looked sexy but only made her want more. Brandi found herself squirming in anticipation. Next Janet kicked off her shoes. She unzipped her skirt. The blouse fell from her shoulders and skirt fell from her hips at the same time. Brandi could tell Janet had done the exhibition before and appreciated the skilled unveiling. 

Brandi sucked in her bottom lip as she looked at Janet standing before her in a corset and hose. She loved how sexy Janet looked. Janet stood there while Brandi soaked it all in.

"Hurry up and get in here," Brandi said in a commanding tone.

Slowly Janet took the few steps over to the tub, her eyes fixed on Brandi. Then to Brandi's surprise, Janet steeped into the tub with her sexy garments still on. Janet lowered herself into the water and quickly dipped her whole body below the water. When she came up she slicked her shoulder length hair back. Brandi had been temporally immobilized by the whole sight but regained her composure. 

The two women embraced in the tub, wrapping their arm around each other and their lips met. They had their tongues intently dancing in each others mouths hungrily. Brandi loved the feel of the wet satin corset and nylons pressing against her naked flesh. They continued to kiss enjoying the moment. Without breaking the kiss, Janet reached behind her grabbed a towel and placed it on the side of the tub in the corner.

Janet broke the kiss. She patted the towel with her left hand and gave Brandi a wink. Brandi took the hint and quickly sat on the dry towel and spread her legs. Brandi had to lean down to kiss Janet who was knelling in the tub. The kiss was short as Janet started kissing her way down Brandi face and neck. Janet run her hands over Brandi's firm breast, letting her fingers drag gently over the pink nipples. Janet began to kiss and gently suckle on the nipples as she moved her hands to Brandi inner thighs. 

The warmth began to build in Brandi's pussy and she wanted some relief. She tried to pull Janet's hands from her thighs and to the warmth. But Janet resisted reching lower than Brandi's little triangle of trimed red hair. 

Janet lowered her head to Brandi's shaven mound. Janet pulled the smooth otter skin of her mound gently apart to expose her swollen inner lips. Janet leaned in and traced the edges of the lips with the tip of her tongue. Brandi let out a little moan. Janet began to lick and suckle over the sensitive lips. Soon Brandi felt an orgasm building. Janet recognized the mussels tensing and began to drag her tongue across Brandi's clit lightly. Brandi's orgasm came and she let out a good moan.

Janet let go of the clit and began to lick up the juices coming from Brandi's hot entrance. Brandi ran her fingers though her friend's dark hair. Janet looked up for a second with a terrific smile on her face.

"That was so good," Brandi said. "Now it's your turn."

"I'm not done with you yet." Janet said burying her face back down. Brandi could feel her friend's tongue starting to push into her pussy's wet entrance. Then she felt the tongue thrust in and out. Brandi loved the warmth of the tongue inside her.

"I like that," Brandi said. 

Brandi soon felt a finger enter her followed by another. Janet began to concentrate her tongue on the inner lips while working her fingers in and out. Brandi felt a much bigger orgasm building and her stomach muscles began to tighten. Just when Brandi started to reach the peak of a terrific release Janet began gently sucking on Brandi's clit while still keeping to fingers thrusting in and out. Brandi felt another finger probing but not entering her rear hole and it was too much. She let out a yell as she climaxed and her whole body shook. Brandi lay limp for a few seconds trying to recover. 

Janet brought her face to Brandi and studied the red heads satisfied smile. Brandi could smell herself on her friend and leaned for a soft kiss.

"I think you need some rest," Janet said. "I need to get out of these wet clothes."

"It's your turn when you get to bed."

Brandi crawled out of the tub and dried herself off. She flopped into bed. She was recovering and she sat up as Janet exited the bathroom. Much to Brandi's disappointment Janet was wearing a full loose nightgown that hid her body.

"You need to take that off right now," Brandi said in a commanding tone.

"I can't," Janet said. "I'm not allowed to show you any more than I already have."

A scowl developed on Brandi's face and she asked, "What do you mean you're not allowed?" Janet didn't answer and just smiled and shrugged her shoulders. At that moment, Brandi realized what was going on. She had completely forgotten about Jake for the last hour. "You tramp, your already fucked Jake haven't you?"

"Fucked? If you mean fucking each other's brains out; then yes."

Joy filled Brandi heart. She felt like she had made a love connection she would be able to enjoy. She walked over to Janet and held her hands with hers. Brandi says, "You naughty Mommy."

The two women climbed into the big comfortable bed. They laid next to each other, talking and giggled like girls on a sleep over. There main point of discussion was Jake. Brandi knew a wonderful friendship was beginning. 



Prized Inheritance Ch. 05



A blast of warm September air greeted Jake as he passed through the sliding glass doors of the airport terminal. Although his business trip had been successful, he regretted going and was anxious to get back to his home and Janet. Brandi, who had still been at the house, agreed to pick him up, so Janet could fix them a nice dinner. Jake searched up and down the line of waiting cars, until he saw his familiar red firebird. Leaning on his red car was the even more recognizable redheaded Brandi. Despite being short in height, she would stand out anywhere, thought Jake. An airport security guard's was smiling while caring on a conversation with her. 

Our national security had a slight breach as the guard appeared captive of Brandi's smile, charm, and curves. Her short light blue cottony summer dress accented her curves perfectly. Probably anybody else would have been told to move on; but not Brandi. By the smile on the graying guards face he probably would have helped her carry explosives before upsetting the happy redhead.

Jake speculated how long she had been waiting, since he had been held up in luggage pick up. 

"There's my lost no good friend," Brandi said pointing in Jake's direction. She bounced off the car and hugged Jake gently. He returned the hug gladly.

"A man should never leave a lady waiting," Brandi said in a mock scolding tone.

"You have a good day," the guard said. Brandi waved bye. He walked off to his job of moving cars along and possible terrorist treats with a bounce in his step. 

"Do you mind if I drive?" Brandi asked. 

"Not at all, thanks for picking me up." Jake took the passengers seat willingly as he was tired from his travels and thinking.

"No problem, I'm getting in to driving this stick." Brandi slammed on the gas. The car sped away from the curb. "What the hell? Why did you keep me waiting, you bastard?"

"I couldn't help it. I was helping a young mother with a crying infant find her luggage."

Brandi glanced over to Jake just for a second. Jake could see a curve of a smile developing on the side of her face. She tilted her head. "So you kept me waiting, while you were checking out some hot mom with milk swollen tits?"

"Yes, you would say that, you warped girl. I was being a regular boy scout. Only you could twist out helping someone into something shady. The poor woman was embarrassed. The whole front of her shirt was soaked from her leaking breast, brought on by the baby crying. Her husband was supposed to meet her when she got off the plane but he got delayed. I was funny, when her husband finally did show up; she was ecstatic and angry at the same time."

"You're telling me; she had so much milk she had soaked through her pads and bra?" Brandi squirmed in her seat and shifted the gears extra hard. Jake didn't answer her. Brandi couldn't let the conversation go. "So what did this mommy look like?"

"She was young, probably twenty, thin and had long straight blond hair. She was dressed nicely because she was expecting her army lieutenant husband to meet her. She hadn't seen him for six months. He hadn't even seen their baby yet."

"That's sweet. But let's think about it; a hot young mom with leaking breast and an officer and a gentleman returning from a long deployment. Wow, that's so incredibly hot." Brandi had to slap on the brakes for a red light. She was distracted. Jake knew she was building a mental image of the greeting. Jake appreciated Brandi's ability to take pleasure in any situation; and make it erotic. She is a special woman in her own way.

"Did you and Janet have a good time?" Jake asked. He didn't want to change the subject but curiosity was getting him. Janet had already given him the details of the previous night encounter between the women over the phone. But he wanted to hear Brandi's account.

"Yea, but it would have been much better if we hadn't been hampered by your stupid limitations on her. That's actually the wait I was complaining about, not the airport."

"I'm sorry. But Janet likes challenges, and I wanted to be there when you finally got to appreciated all her treasures. You can forgive me for that can't you?"

"Yea maybe, but you should have been there. What the hell were you doing; leaving her like that? And over some silly business. Your rich, you don't have to rush around like that."

"You're right." Jake adjusted himself in the chair. He turned to look out at the passing trees. He could feel himself being uncomfortable about being so wrong. "I've been trying to figure out, why I didn't bring her along. Perhaps, I just needed some time to myself. I'll never leave her again; at least not voluntarily. She really makes me happy and content when I'm near her." Jake turned to Brandi. He wanted to make sure he directed his attention toward her for a moment. "I've been thinking about how grateful I am to you. You got us together. I owe you more than you know."

"You're Damn right you do. And I plan to collect from both you and your Mommy." Brandi looked over to Jake with a wicked grin. 

Jake knew she had something in mind, but he was hesitant to ask. Especially since she had brought up the stepmother angle; Jake was still trying to forget Janet was his stepmother. If his father had not passed away, she would still be just that. Greif for his father had turned to pleasure for him and the thoughts occasionally haunted him. His father's death had left him rich and now sexually satisfied, and it was a little troubling. He didn't speak the rest of the way home.

They reached the house about dinner time. Janet opened the front door. She had been waiting for the sound of the sports car with great anticipation. She stood in the doorway wearing her usual frumpy long skirt and oversized blouse. At first she waited in the doorway, but when she saw Jake's smile, she ran to his arms. Jake lifted her up, spun her around, and kissed her hard. He had never had someone to greet as he came home; it felt good.

"Perhaps I should be going home," Brandi said. 

Jake let Janet down and they both grabbed an arm of Brandi.

"Oh no you don't, you're our honored dinner guest," Jake said.

"And you must stay, especially for dessert," Janet said in a soft voice.

"Then if you insist, I must accept." Brandi kissed Janet on the cheek.

They walked arm-in-arm to the dinning room. A wonderful spread of food awaited them. Janet had prepared honey glazed pork chops and numerous side dishes while waiting for them to get home. In the center of the table stood two vases filed with a dozen roses in each.

"I only sent you a dozen roses," Jake said. "Where did the other ones come from?" Jake knew the answer but wanted to hear Brandi's explanation. 

"I sent flowers to a beautiful woman." Brandi patted Janet's hand and looked into Janet's dark eyes. Janet smiled. Then Brandi moved over and sat in the chair to the left of Jake's seat at the head to the oval shaped dinning room table. Janet left to fetch the drinks. Brandi turned to Jake. "A woman should be able to enjoy all the pleasures of a woman, including sending flowers. Or do you have a problem with that?"

Jake sat at his usual place. "I have no problem with women enjoying the pleasures of women. This however is a special situation you must admit."

Janet returned with a bottle of wine and a beer in a frosted mug. She placed the mug in front of Jake and poured Brandi's wine before sitting down. She then waited until Jake and Brandi had filled their plates before pouring her glass of wine.

"Yes, I'll admit you have a very special situation, you lucky bastard," Brandi said raising her glass to Janet. Jake responded by raising his beer also. Janet lowered her head submissively, but with a smile.

The dinner was delicious. Cooked perfectly with care. It felt good to return from a trip to a home cooked meal Jake thought. 

The dinner conversation lingered on traveling and business. Jake explained how the partner of his father, instead of wanting to buy out Jake; wanted to sell to him instead. And he offered the property at a very good price. Brandi was interested in the details of the property.

"So is business how you two met?" Janet asked. She had been quiet during most of the business talk.

"No we met at Ginny and Rob's engagement party." Brandi said looking into Janet's eyes for a reaction. Janet eyes gleamed with the mention of Ginny. The story from the night before was still a vivid memory.

"They really are a nice couple," Jake said. "I knew Rob from playing rugby in college." Jake turned to Brandi a thought crossed his mind. "Brandi was friends with Ginny."

"Very good friends," Janet said, causing Janet and Brandi to giggle. 

Jake realized by the giggle, that Brandi had told Janet; Ginny and she were lovers. Something he never knew for sure but had suspected. He pictured Brandi and Ginny together in his mind, and the mental image stirred him. The thought of the tan redheaded firm body Brandi, and the buxom blond Ginny naked, made him shutter. Then he pictured Janet's slim body along with them and he was drifting off into a wonderful fantasy, when he remembered about Ginny condition.

"I thought I heard, Ginny is expecting." Jake said looking at Brandi.

"That's right," Brandi said "She about five months along. She is so happy. She's getting a bulge in her belly and her breasts are filling up nicely." Brandi's eyes rolled upward. "I think I need to go spend some quality time with her. I'd spend more time visiting them; if she would let Rob play along. If you know what I mean? Although he is very content to watch; I still feel like a third wheel." Brandi sat back in her chair and gazed at Jake and Janet. She laughed a wicked laugh. "I'm not going to have that problem here, am I?"

Jake reached out to Janet. She offered her hand. He offered her support as she stood up. Jake gave her a wink and she bowed her head and left the table. Jake and Brandi watched Janet exit the dinning room.

"You two look good together," Brandi said. "But why do you let her wear those granny clothes? If she is your submissive; why not get her display that hot body and soft skin?" 

"Because my dear sweat nudist; she is comfortable in her frumpy outfits and she feels more exposed once she is out of them. Not everybody hates clothing like you. She's apt to always have stockings on to accent those gorgeous legs of hers."

"I'm just growing impatient, that all." Brandi took a sip of her wine. 

Soon Jake heard footsteps coming down the stairs. "Well dessert will be served soon."

Janet had walked around through the kitchen, so she could sneak up on Brandi from behind. Janet put her hand on Brandi's left shoulder and kissed the right side of Brandi's neck. Brandi turned to see Janet wearing a shear black robe tied at the waist and a pair of lace top stockings. A pair of four inch high heels completed the outfit. She removed the dinner plate in front of Brandi and climbed on the table in front of her.

"Well do you see anything you might want?" Janet asked with a soft voice, and caressing the side of Brandi's face with her hands.

"Yea." Brandi hastily undid the string on the robe. The robe fell to the table. Brandi ran her hands on Janet's smooth skin of her chest. Then she caressed the curve of Janet's small but firm breast. She let her finger brush against the small dark harden nipples. Janet let out a sigh.

Jake marveled at the sight of Brandi delighting in the exploration of Janet's body. Brandi leaned in and kissed the left nipple gently, while pinching the right nipple. Janet dropped her head back and let out a little moan to signal her pleasure. Jake swallowed his last gulp of beer. He felt paralyzed by the sight and only his growing erection had any movement. For now, he was happy to be a bystander. 

Brandi let her left hand fall to Janet's hair free mound. She let her fingers dip into the moisture laden folds of Janet. Janet had to clutch Brandi's shoulders for support as her muscles turned to jelly from Brandi's touch. Brandi sat back and brought her juicy fingers to her mouth and sucked them clean.

"Excellent flavor and presentation," Brandi whispered as she leaned back toward Janet. Brandi put her hands under the back of Janet's thighs and lifted. Janet fell back upon the table knocking an empty wine glass over with her head. Brandi plunged her face into Janet's pussy with abandon.

Jake enjoyed watching, listening, and smelling the erotic sight before him. The aroma of female arousal overpowered the smell emanating from the remnants of the meal, still on the table. Janet moaned with delight, as Brandi feasted upon her juices. There was no tenderness now only raw animal passion. Janet looked over to Jake with longing eyes.

Jake took the hint and stood up to remove his clothes. He walked to the opposite side of the table from Brandi. He leaned over the table and rubbed Janet's nipples just for a second. Then he bent down to Janet and gave her a kiss. His tongue probed her mouth and she eagerly sucked on it. He withdrew his kiss and smiled. 

"You need something to suck on, my pet," Jake said. He grabbed Janet by the arms and pulled her across the table so her head was off the table. Plates and utensils fell to the floor. But nobody noticed or cared. Jake supported Janet's head with his right hand while offering his cock to her mouth with the other. Janet eagerly accepted the cock in her mouth and began to suck with passion.

Brandi used the interruption, when Janet's sweet pussy lips were pulled from her mouth, to remove her clothing. Once her clothing was off she returned to devouring Janet.

In a few minuets Janet was brought to a huge orgasm by Brandi's skilled tongue. Janet screamed but her volume was muffled by the cock in her mouth. Then Jake pulled his cock from Janet. He walked around the table and grabbed Brandi by the wrist. "Come here and we'll show you how we share," Jake said in a commanding tone to Brandi. Brandi reluctantly removed herself from the swollen pussy lips. She began following Jake into the living room. Janet still lay on the table, while her muscles recovered from the orgasm. Jake looked over his shoulder at Janet lying on the table. "Crawl in to the living room now, and show our guest how good you can share that tongue of yours." 

Jake moved to his big soft chair and sat down. He spread his legs and motioned Brandi to his erect cock. Brandi started to climb on top of it while facing him, but he hastily turned her around in the reverse cowgirl position. As Brandi began to lower her self onto the rigid cock she saw Janet crawling around the corner. 

Brandi and Jake watched Janet crawl toward them. Jake could see no look of envy on Janet's face. Instead, a look of lust and hunger dwelled in Janet's dark eyes as she crawled closer to them. Her motion was fast but sleek. She looked like a tigress approaching its prey, already mentally tasting the delicacy before her. 

Brandi slid herself down onto the hard cock.

"Hurry up and get that tongue to work slut," Jake commanded. Janet plunged her mouth into the intertwined couple and began to lick and suck at the exposed pussy lips and the exposed section of Jake's cock as Brandi bobbed up and down.

"That right just like that you slut," Brandi said in a hiss. Brandi took grasp of Janet's hair and began to use her face like a toy. Janet responded with even more effort by the rough behavior. Jake soon could feel a climax building inside him and try as he might he couldn't hold back. He let go of his seed deep in Brandi.

Brandi didn't stop as her orgasm was just starting to build. Janet lapped up the cum starting to drip out of Brandi. Soon Brandi reached a huge climax and let out a scream. Brandi collapsed onto Jake who was already lying back in his chair. Janet continued to suck at all the juices coming out of Brandi. Brandi pulled herself off Jake and collapsed on the floor. Then Janet began to clean the juices off Jake's cock. 

Jake grabbed Janet by the hair and pulled her off of him. "No pet, always guest first." He pointed to Brandi lying on the floor. Janet quickly moved to Brandi's cum leaking pussy, and started sucking up the cum and pussy juice. Jake gave Janet's behind a few fraps with his hand, but he didn't have the energy for a full spanking.

Brandi sat up and began to caress Janet's hair gently. Brandi pulled Janet up so she could kiss her. They kissed softly. Brandi took a deep breath.

"That was wonderful. This has been a great dinner and desert," Brandi said. "But I think you two need a little alone time."

"Sure you won't stay for a little while?" asked Jake.

"Yes please, don't rush off," Janet said in a softly pleading tone.

Brandi leaned in to kiss Janet again, then stood. "No, you two need some couple time. Don't forget I'll be back to collect on the debt you owe, soon enough, Momma." 

Brandi stood up and kissed Jake, "And don't you forget either sonny boy." She turned and sashayed out. Jake wondered if she even stopped to put her dress back on. 

Jake began to question what she meant by collect. The dark recesses of that redheads mind could be pretty warped thought Jake. Jake pulled Janet by the arm onto his lap. Janet curled into him putting her head on his chest.

"That was nice," Jake said. "I wish she would have stayed longer."

"I think she wants to make sure we are an established and comfortable couple; for when she comes back." 

"Do you have any idea what Brandi meant by colleting?" asked Jake.

"Yes, but it's a secret."

"are you going to tell me, or do I have to spank you?" Jake put his hand to the back of Janet's head and pulled it back so she had to face him.

"You'll find out soon enough, sir. Besides you need to spank me anyway." Janet had a huge smile on her face.

Jake kissed her forehead and tried to imagine what Brandi and Janet would have come up with. He knew it would probably have something to do with the stepmother and stepson angle. He began to dread and look forward with excitement at the erotic adventure ahead of him. His life was changed for the better, and he couldn't imagine living any other way. 



Prized Inheritance Ch. 06



(This is the final chapter in this series. We might come back to use one or all of these characters in a sequel or even a prequel. ) 

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One Friday night, an unusual quiet lingered in the typically animated living room. Although, Jake and Janet were there in a physical sense; different subjects clouded their thoughts. Jake's twenty-six year old mind was bent toward his complex business matters; it often did early in the evening. It was Janet, who normally thrilled in providing distractions for her dominant lover, who maintained an unusual quiet. Jake stirred from his mental trance first. He studied Janet with inquiring eyes. She sat at his feet submissively as she did every night after dinner. But instead of being in a sexy outfit or lingerie; she remained in her frumpy day clothing, an obvious breech of protocol. At first, he thought it was a challenge, yet quickly realized there was much more to her abstract behavior. 

In the three weeks they had been carnally intimate, Jake had never seen her so preoccupied. He was curious and little concerned. The thirty-eight year old slim brunet had provided him with bountiful amounts of sexual release from tension; which he valued deeply. Now, for the first time, she was beginning the evening with no apparent sexual spark or focus. 

Although curious, Jake hesitated asking what was on her mind. He was cautious. She would always be his dad's widow and technically his stepmother, and there were some subjects he didn't feel comfortable approaching, at least not yet.

"What's going on," Jake reluctantly asked. He couldn't endure the silence any longer.

"Huh, what?" Janet asked. She hadn't heard the question, and her mind had been awoken by Jake's voice as if waken from a daydream.

"What's on your mind?" Jake asked in a louder firm tone.

"What makes you think something is on my mind?" Janet said turning to Jake. He warmed inside, with her dark loving eyes focusing on him.

"Well let's see, it's eight o'clock and you're still dressed in your unflattering day rags." 

Janet glanced down, and her face showed surprise to see, he was right. "I'm sorry. I guess I'm a little distracted, with tomorrow being our first special fantasy Saturday." Janet stood and began to unbutton her blouse.

"Oh, that's right." Jake had surprisingly forgotten, he been excited when Janet suggested the idea of using one Saturday a month to make a sexual fantasy a reality. His life felt like a fantasy already having a non-jealous bisexual submissive sexy Janet to live with. He couldn't imagine, what she had planed for the sexually fantasy day that could be any better than they already had. It would be a surprise. Jake started to sense his erection growing in his pants as he watched Janet strip to her black lace bra, matching thong panties and lace thigh high stockings. Despite seeing her body every night, he enjoyed seeing her sexy body. Except for her height, she had a models body; she was thin without being skinny but had nice breast and a curvy bottom. The type of body most women want. 

Then she knelt between his legs and began to unbutton his pants. His hard cock sprung upward, once she slid his pants down. Jake had stopped wearing any underwear; he found it got in the way of their spontaneous passion. 

Janet began to run her fingers up and down the front of Jake's cock. She then looked up at Jake. He could see some concern clouding her eyes and face.

"I must ask a favor of you," Janet said lowering her head submissively.

"What?"

"I need you to spend the night in your old room. I have a lot of prep work for tomorrow."

Jake hesitated for a moment, and then put his hand to her chin to raise her head. "Ok, but it better be worth it." 

Janet's lips curled into a pleased smile, and she ran her tongue across them moistening them. She leaned forward, towards Jake's cock and began to run her tongue up and down the front. Then she swirled her tongue around the tip several times. He let out a low sigh. She parted her lips and drew the head into her mouth. Much to his delight, she began moving her head up and down, taking more of the erection into her mouth with each movement down. As she took more and more in, he soon could feel his base of his cock sliding up and down the length of her warm tongue and the head of his cock dragging against her throat. 

Never had any girlfriend be able to deep-throat his normal length but wide cock before Janet. He now kept the area hair free, so she wouldn't gag, as she had the first time. It was easy to stay smooth; Janet performed the job of shaving his pubic hair for him every morning before they began their day. 

The mystery of the next day entered Jake's mind, and he closed his eyes. He began to think about all the sexy outfits and a costume that Janet had in her closet, and he wondered what she was going to wear. As he imagined Janet in a French maid costume with fishnet stockings, bending over and displaying herself; he felt a sudden orgasm building. He grasped her black hair as he spewed his cum down her throat. Janet eagerly swallowed every drop. It surprised him to not have lasted longer. They had been so sexually active, he often found it hard to finish. Janet climbed into his lap and leaned in for a kiss. Jake marveled at her pretty face; she might have been older than most of the women he had dated, but her eyes and face had fewer wrinkles and blemishes than many women he had recently been out with. Before she kissed him she let a wisp of her breath fall on his face. He could still smell the musk of his cum on her breath. Then their lips met for a gentle kiss.

They talked for a while before turning in for the night. The subject of the next day never came up, they both avoided it. While holding hands, they went upstairs to their separate bedrooms. Just before parting for the night, Janet turned to face Jake. His height towered over her. He leaned in for a good night kiss, but she stopped him.

"I need to remind you, for tomorrow our safe word is; Lucy." Janet said.

"Do you think we will need a safe-word tomorrow?"

Janet giggled. "Who knows, but better to be safe. Sometimes a situation can be too intense or uncomfortable for some." She kissed Jake on the cheek and sashayed down the hall. 

He looked at Janet's wonderfully shaped thong clad behind and sexy stocking clad legs, and tried to imagine; how she would exhibit them tomorrow. Suddenly, he began to think about the need for a safe-word.

Sleep eluded Jake; he turned over and over in his old bed. He hadn't slept in it for three weeks; he had grown comfortable sleeping with Janet. Excitement and trepidation filled his mind as he began to imagine what lay ahead the next day. He thought he knew all of Janet's likes and dislikes and she knew his. "So what was she planning?" he wondered out loud. Sitting up in his bed, he become conscious of the fact, he didn't know whose fantasy this was suppose to be. He knew Janet was very submissive, she liked to be controlled, she liked to be gently restrained, she enjoyed an occasional hand spanking. Yet they had not delved into their fantasy likes and dislikes.

Finally he drifted off to a deep sleep. 

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The next day, Jake awoke to find himself in his old bed. At first, in his drowsy state of mind, he was puzzled to be back in his old room. But he quickly remembered why, and he sprung out of bed like it was Christmas. Looking at the clock, he grasped he had overslept, as it was midmorning. He peeked out the window and saw a cloudy sky. The weather fit his mood, as he didn't know what to expect, as it could be nice, stormy, or both.

Jake crossed the hall to the bathroom. He hesitated before entering to peek at Janet's room. Her door was open, but she was no where in sight. Hastily, he took a good shower. He saw his razor and shaving cream in the shower and knew Janet had placed it there. She was defiantly thinking ahead, Jake thought. He shaved his face and pubic hair. No hairs would get his way today.

He splashed a little aftershave on, Janet's favorite. Then he returned to his room to pick out his clothes. As he realized he didn't know what to expect; he realized he didn't know what to wear. After dismissing the idea of going downstairs naked, he chose some thin cotton elastic shorts, that would be easy to remove in a second, and a t-shirt.

Jake could feel his heart beating as he went downstairs, and heard Janet stirring in the kitchen. He couldn't wait to see her, and what outfit she was wearing. The dreams of her wearing a sluttish outfit were dashed when he walked into the kitchen to see her fully dressed. She was standing back to him. He was glad she didn't see the look of disappointment on his face. But as he stood gazing at his Janet, he distinguish the knee length dress was superior to the frumpy form hiding outfits she normally wore. The white dress had red trim along the edges, and it fit tight at the waist, showing her nice female figure, with a flared skirt. She was wearing white stockings, Jake knew they had to be stockings; she never wore hose. Her shoes were white with two inch heels.

"Well it's about time you came down sleepy head," Janet said, turning around to see him. She paused with a plate of link sausage and eggs in her hands modeling the look. Jake could see the dress had a modest v-neckline with a collar with red trim. To finish off the outfit, a necklace of large white pearls dangled across the collar. "I've fixed you a hardy breakfast that you're going to need today. Sit down here at the kitchen table so we can talk dear."

"Ok." Jake rubbed his chin. "That's a really nice look for you."

"Thank you dear."

Janet's outfit seemed familiar but he couldn't figure where he had seen it. She was wearing makeup with ruby red lipstick standing out, and her normally straight shoulder length hair was curled outward at the bottom, showing she had worked on it that morning. While sitting down, Jake couldn't keep his eyes off Janet. She kept humming a tune that distracted him from figuring out the look she was going for. As he didn't want to seem obtuse to some fantasy she might have mentioned to him; he sat quiet.

Then it hit Jake like a bucket of water, or at least her tune's setting hit him. Janet was humming a theme song from a fifties sitcom. He nearly leaped out of his seat, when realized she was dressed as a fifties sitcom mom. He respected and admired her ingenuity. He suddenly felt the urge to take her right then and there.

"I wish I had a two tone smoking jacket and a pipe," Jake said looking for a reaction. He felt could play the part of a fifties kind of guy. Rat-pack here I come he thought. 

"Don't be a silly -- boy." Janet had a wicked grin growing on her face. 

Jake's mouth fell open. He grasped he wasn't going to be the dad but the son's friend or even the --. The doorbell rang diverting Jake from his drastic realization. Meanwhile, Janet slipped a lacy kitchen apron over her head and tied it behind her back.

"Can you be a sweet boy and get that," Janet said. "I need to get these cookies in the oven." She held a baking tray full of unbaked homemade chocolate chip cookies.

Jake stood; he wasn't totally sure how he felt about this fantasy. The doorbell rang again, showing the visitors impatience. Twisted or not, he wanted the fifties vision before him, and hated to be interrupted. He thought how much he didn't want to have to deal with anybody as he walked to the door. The bell rang a third time. 

Then when Jake opened the door; things began to make sense. Standing before him, stood their good friend Brandi sucking on a red lollypop. She was dressed in a School girl outfit, with green and grey plaid short skirt, a matching plaid tie, a tight buttoned white shirt, and knee high white socks. The getup was made more alluring by the shirt being two sizes to small, and her firm breast seemed to be testing the strength of the center two buttons. Her hard body curves didn't really fit the image of the young schoolgirl type, but Jake didn't mind, he appreciated the effort.

He could tell she was not wearing a bra, and knowing her probably not wearing panties either. 

Brandi hugged Jake and whispered into his ear, "It's time to collect on my debt."

"I should have known you were behind all this."

"So do you like my college outfit Jakey Boy?" Brandi asked, not taking lollypop out of her mouth. The twenty-eight year old redhead smiled and spun around for him.

"You're hot alright," Jake replied.

Brandi gasped. "You shouldn't call your sister hot."

"Sister?

Brandi smiled and walked by him. "I'll have to tell Mom. Where is she?"

"Look in the kitchen." Jake said. "Sister and Mom huh? Man you are you warped." Her response to his comment was to flip up her skirt up to moon him, verifying her usual absence of underwear. 

As she made her way through the dinning room to the kitchen, Jake followed closely behind. He wanted to see the women's reaction to each others appearance. When Brandi turned to the kitchen entrance and saw Janet, she was literally hopping in her thee inch high heal shoes.

"Oh Mom, you look so, so nice." Brandi said walking over to Janet. 

"You look very nice too, this morning dear," returned Janet. "That's much more appropriate than what you wore last time I saw you." The last time they had seen each other they had been naked remembered Jake. The women embraced tightly. Janet pointed to a set place at the table. "Sit down and enjoy your breakfast dear."

"Mom, Jake said I looked hot," Brandi said with a smirk.

"Why that's nice he complemented you dear," Janet said. She was trying to sound like a mature mother, although she was only ten years older than Brandi. "It's nice to see stepsiblings getting along, especially since you're adopted."

"Well if I'm hot, then you are scorching." Brandi turned to Jake and stuck out her tongue. 

Jake took his seat and thought for a moment. He pondered if; Janet had required the step part for his peace of mind or hers. He knew Brandi wouldn't have, as only her high standards in lovers kept her being more sexually indulgent than she already was. 

Brandi sat to Jake's left side. She immediately inched her chair closer, and put her hand on his thigh. Her eyes, however, were fixed on Janet walking over with a plate. 

"Here you go dear." Janet placed a plate of eggs and link sausages in front of Brandi. The brunet ran her hand gently trough Brandi's red hair. "You need a good breakfast for your strength. Remember meat is good for you." Janet winked at Jake, and then went back to the stove humming her tune.

While Janet's back was turned, Brandi slid her hand further up Jake's thigh and into the pant leg opening of his shorts. She let her hand rest on his semi-hard cock. As her hand fondled his quickly hardening erection, she smiled when she noticed its shaved smoothness.

"This meat is just right Mom," Brandi said with a sultry voice holding up a peace of sausage as if to admire it. "It's all nice and smooth and hard. Just the way I want it."

Janet bent over the stove. Jake and Brandi knew she was trying to not laugh. At least not so they could see her.

"Sausage is good, but I have a real desire for some raw clams." Jake said. "Maybe we can have some later." While he looked at Janet, he slid his left hand to Brandi's thigh. "You know how much Brandi likes them too."

"Yes I do." Brandi said in a sultry voice. "I love sucking the sweet juice out of a good raw clam." Janet was still trying to stop from laughing and couldn't respond. 

"Yes a good clam is special," Janet finally said.

Jake slid his hand up Brandi thigh and under her skirt. He let his hand rest on her smooth shaved mound. 

Brandi looked to see Jake's visible erection was straining upwards against his thin shorts. She jumped out of her chair and squealed. "Jake was trying to touch my pussy."

Janet turned around with a smile on her face. "I'm sure he was just trying to be brotherly dear."

"Oh, yea." Brandi pulled Janet across the room by the arm and pointed at Jake's erection. "Look at that. He's got a big wood making that tent." Jake leaned back so they could get a full view.

"That sort of thing happens dear." Janet smiled. "It's no big deal. I know since you are so sexy, you get that sort of reaction all the time."

"Mom, you really think I'm sexy?" Brandi leaned into Janet's side.

Janet put her hand to the side of Brandi's face. "Yes, of course I do."

Brandi whispered in Janet's ear, "You know he was touching me, but he was looking at you Mom. I think he has the hots for you." 

"Don't be silly." Janet said. Jake didn't respond he was quickly trying to get a few bites of the delicious breakfast in before things got anymore interesting.

"I'll ask him," Brandi said in an encouraging tone. "Brother do you have the hots for your Mommy."

Jake wiped his face with a napkin, leaned back in his chair, and stared back at the two women. "Well, you have to admit, a man would either be dumb, ignorant, or gay not to be turned on by you -- mom. I mean just look at you with those dark eyes, pretty face, and sweet figure. Or I should say at least I think you have a sweet body, what I can see of it."

"Jake you shouldn't talk so." Janet protested, but her face glowed with a smile. "I can't see how you can talk that way." A timing bell went off. "Cookies are done."

Brandi stood with her arms folded as she watched from behind as Janet bent at the waist to pull the cookies out of the oven. Janet's bend highlighted her behind, and it was more than apparent that was her attention. 

"You know Mom, I'm kind of curious about seeing your figure also," Brandi said. "Why don't you show us?"

Janet lowered the cookies on top of the stove. She took off her apron, but kept her back to Brandi. "I don't think I would feel comfortable about being exposed in front of you two."

Jake had to prevent himself from laughing. He knew Janet loved being exposed, and he knew both women couldn't keep their clothing on much longer.

"Would it help if we were undressed too?" Brandi suggested stepping toward Janet, while undoing her tie. The red head stopped and glanced over to Jake. 

"Yea Mom," Jake stood up. "We will show you ours, if you show us yours."

"I'm not sure." Janet said while twisting her pearls in her left hand and slowly turning around.

Brandi was pulling her tie off before Janet could protest. She wouldn't have. Janet fixed her eyes on Brandi as she undid her buttons seductively, and let her shirt fall to the floor exposing her bare breast with her pert puffy nipples. 

Spinning around and bending over Brandi asked, "Could you help me with this skirt zipper, Mom?" 

Janet, without hesitation, reached out and slid the zipper down. The skirt fell to the floor leaving Brandi standing in her heels and knee high socks. Jake thought for a moment, she might take the socks off, but she didn't. He figured she wanted to stay in character. The bright white socks against her tan skin made her look erotic. Jake pulled off his clothing quickly. He had become proud of how abs had tightened in the last tree weeks from all the trusting he had been doing into Janet. He had a hard erection pointing to the women as he stood facing them.

"Wow, bother is that hardness for me?" Brandi asked striding over to the naked Jake.

He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her naked soft flesh against his. Then he leaned down and kissed her. Their mouths opened and their tongues shoved into each others mouth exploring. Janet raised her hand to her face like she was shocked. But her breathing and flushed face exposed her excitement. Their kiss ended and they turned to the still dressed Janet.

"Your turn," Jake said.

"I don't know if I should," Janet said. "We don't what might happen."




Prized Inheritance Ch. 06



"Yes we do," Brandi said in a low voice. "I tell you what's going to happen. We are going to enjoy each others bodies like this family deserves. You tell us you don't want it and we will stop, maybe."

Janet remained silent while Jake and Brandi approached her.

"Here Mom we'll help you with that dress." Jake grabbed her hands, while Brandi went around her back and pulled her zipper down. Then Brandi slid the dress off Janet's shoulders and it fell to the floor, once Jake let go of her hands.

Janet stood before them in a white lace low cut bra, a white lace trim cotton panties, and her white stockings were held up by a white garter with metal clasp. The tops of her dark nipples were showing. She lowered her head and pretended to be shy, but her white cotton panties had a clearly visible wet spot showing. Her pearls gave her an elegant look.

It was all Jake could do to remain standing. His heart was pounding and his legs grew week from the erotic sight before him. He staggered over to one of the kitchen table's chairs and sat. He thought if he died and went to heaven he couldn't be any happier or excited. The two women stood holding hands, but stood far enough apart so they could admire each other.

"So do you like what you see?" Janet asked Brandi. Brandi just nodded her head. Then Janet turned to Jake. "What about you, Son?" 

Jake rubbed his chin as he sought for words to describe how he felt. Although, he had seen them naked together a few weeks before, he was still amazed at how the two women's contrasts made them so sexy. Brandi's dark tan skin and red hair beside Janet's black hair and light skin, was amazing. 

Finally Jake said, "Do I like what I see? Oh my, do I like what I see. Brandi, I mean sis; you look like you stepped out of the pages of men's magazine. And I'm not talking about the trashy ones; I'm talking about the high dollar ones with celebrities in it.

"And Janet, I mean Mom; you are beyond hot, sizzling, scorching, and anything else I can come up with. You look like one of those pin-up models that could keep a soldiers hearts and hopes going at the worst of times. Man, are you two unbelievable."

Jake walked over, and started caressing Janet's face. She smiled and blushed. Brandi moved in and they were all arm and arm. Jake and Brandi kissed, then Jake and Janet kissed, and finally Janet and Brandi kissed. Jake moved his face down to Janet's bra and pulled it down until her dark small hard nipple was exposed. He began to lick and suck on it. Brandi broke her kiss and moved to Janet's other nipple and began to suck on it.

"Children you shouldn't be doing that to your mother," Janet weakly protested but she dropped her head back and began to moan. "You're making your mommy feel so good."

Janet leaned back onto the still warm stove for support as she widened her legs. Jake pulled Janet's panties to the side with one hand and Brandi ran her right hand over Janet's bare smooth mound before pushing her finger into Janet's wet folds. Janet responded with a load moan. Brandi ran her finger up and down Janet's swollen moist pussy lips. 

"I can't do this." Janet began to try a pull away. Jake grabbed her arm and held tight. He knew what she wanted.

"Brandi, I mean sis, get your tie and clear the table." Brandi had a devious expression on her face, as she picked up her tie from the floor and sashayed over to the table. She swept her arm across the plates and plastic glass of orange juice sending them crashing to the floor.

Brandi held her tie stretch out with both hands. "It's ready for Mom."

Jake lifted Janet in his arms and carried her to the round sturdy four leg table. He had learned all the furniture in his house was chosen for its ability to handle human weight. After placing Janet on the table, he took the tie from Brandi. Brandi crawled on top of the table and Janet in an attempt to hold her down. While Jake bound Janet's wrist above her head to one of the legs in the table, Brandi kissed Janet passionately. Soon Janet's ruby red lipstick was coving Brandi face in pink. Brandi stopped kissing and looked Janet in the eyes.

"I want to kiss your other lips now mommy." Brandi slowly kissed her way down Janet's body until she reached Janet's smooth mound. "Oh mommy your pussy is so wet." Brandi ran her tongue up and down Janet's engorged lips, occasionally sucking on her clit and opening. Janet let out a low moan.

Meanwhile, Jake walked behind Brandi. He ran his cock's head up and down her pussy lips. She spread her legs slightly for him. Jake gazed across Brandi's back at Janet. The brunette had her head up watching Brandi and Jake. She was biting her bottom lip when she caught Jake's eyes. Janet smiled and winked at Jake. He knew she was in ecstasy. He slowly slid his cock into Brandi. Jake had been inside Brandi numerous times, but she had never felt her so sizzling warm. It was like she was on fire. He could smell the women's arousal permeating in the air along with the smell of the homemade cookies. Both smelled delicious.

"Oh this is so wrong." Janet began to squirm on the table. "Please you need to stop now before, before I,I---" She squealed. Brandi quickly lapped up the extra fluids leaking from Janet's pussy. 

Jake began to trust in and out of Brandi shoving her into Janet. Brandi began to plunge her tongue into Janet's hole with every sway of her body. He halted his trusting, once he felt Brandi's body shutter with an orgasm.

"I think mom is going to be a good girl now; aren't you?" Jake said. He walked around and began to untie Janet.

"Yes I'll be good. I'll be bad. I'll be what ever you want."

"You want to be our slut, Mom?" Brandi asked while standing up.

"Yes."

"No, you have to say it," Jake said. "Or we stop right now." 

"I want to be your slut to do with as you please." Janet moved to a kneeling position on the table and lowered her head. "I promise; I will do anything you ask, and I'll do it dripping with pleasure." 

Brandi crossed her arm and looked at Jake. He knew the look was; I told you so. He shook his head. She was right all along and he would never forget or dismiss all Brandi had done for him in exposing Janet to be the personal and sexual treasure that she was.

"Come on then," Jake led the women upstairs and to the master bedroom.

They positioned Janet on her back with her bottom on the edge of the bed. Brandi climbed over Janet she could lower her pussy on Janet's face. Immediately Janet began to lick and suck on the swollen juicy lips of the younger woman. Jake dropped to his knees and began to lick at Janet's pussy. She spread her legs wide.

The women were moaning with pleasure. Janet's moans were muffled as Brandi continued to add more weight to Janet's face as she neared an orgasm. Once Brandi finished enjoying her orgasm she spun herself around to face Jake, but kept her pussy at Janet's mouth. Jake stood up and began to work his cock into Janet.

Brandi had a wicked grin as she watched Jake shove his cock into his stepmother. 

"That's right brother, stick that hard cock into your horny Mom." Brandi began to rub her own nipples. "She's such a horny slut. Watch this brother." Brandi lifted herself off Janet's face for a second only to lower her butt onto Janet's face. Janet responded by using her hands to pull Brandi's butt cheeks outward so she could get at Brandi's little puckered hole. The brunette rimmed Brandi much to her delight. "That feels so good mom. You're a great ass licking slut. I bet you love licking my ass while your son shoves that cock in and out of your pussy."

Normally Jake might have lasted longer but as he watched his Janet orally pleasing Brandi he was overcome with the sight of the beautiful women being so carnal. He wondered for a second if he could have resisted them if they were his real Mom or sister. With that thought swirling around his mind he felt a huge climax building.

Brandi saw Jakes face and knew he was close. "That's right brother fill your mommy with that hot cum. I bet, she can't wait to be filled with her son's seed." Janet began to squirm as she came close to an orgasm but never stopped her oral duties. Jake trusted harder, he could feel Janet's pussy muscles tightening in her climax.

"Ah yes, here it comes mommy," Jake said as his cum shot into Janet.

The moment Jake pulled out of Janet; Brandi climbed off of Janet and took Jake's cum covered cock into her mouth. After sucking much of the juices off him she turned to Janet, and began to suck on the juices coming out of Janet's pussy. 

"I can't tell who taste better Mom or son," Brandi said.

Janet began to laugh and Jake followed until they were laughing uncontrollably. Brandi stopped and climbed up on Janet's left side while Jake climbed on Janet's right. He knew the day had only begun, but he was already so fulfilled. He couldn't believe how lucky he was.

They traded kisses and relaxed for a while. They spent the rest of the day taking turns with each other. The women took off what little clothing they had on. In the afternoon they stopped to take a bath together and eat, the cookies were especially tasty. They never put on any clothing. Brandi's incestuous fantasy faded, and they stopped calling each other brother, sis, and mom as the day went on.

In the early evening Jake watched as the women made out and then moved to a sixty-nine position. Janet was on top, and was now the aggressor. He had grown to cherish the beauty of two women being intimate. Their movements were so gentle but passionate. Their sensuality warmed him. Jake shook his head because every time he thought he couldn't appreciate Janet more he realized; he was wrong. Now her need for female affection was apparent and unexpected, but since they shared lovers, he only saw joy coming from it. She was special.

Then he began to wonder, if his father hadn't planed this when he was on his deathbed when he granted lifetime rights of the house to Janet. Jake began to wonder if the real value of the inheritance lay in the bed beside him feasting on a woman's intimate juices.

The women broke their embrace and rolled over. Brandi and Janet looked over at Jake and his wide face grin.

"You know Jake, we've done a lot, but you still haven't cum in my pussy yet," Brandi said while stroking Janet's hip. "I don't think I can consider this fantasy complete until I'm filled."

Jake laughed, "Are you sure? Let's see, I've cum in Janet's pussy and both your mouths. You're right, but I don't know if I can finish again."

"The least you can do is try," Janet interrupted. "Your sister wants to be filled, and I think she deserves to be filled." Then Janet began to arrange the pillows against the headboard. "Lie here and I'm sure your sister will do the work."

Jake did as instructed. He knew Janet had something in mind; she wasn't the type to give orders; unless she had something special in mind. Brandi climbed on top of Jake and began to use her hand to rub Jake's hardening cock against her pussy. Once he was hard enough, she slid it in her eager opening.

Brandi closed her eyes to concentrate on the pleasure. "Gee, Jake wouldn't it have been nice to really have a sister like me."

"Yes I think it would have."

Then Brandi leaned in a kissed Jake. Jake watched with a curious eye, as Janet climbed off the bed and disappeared into her closet. Within seconds Janet emerged wearing a strap-on with a thin smooth dildo attached. She was rubbing lube up and down the dildo with her hand. With her other hand she brought her index finger to her lips. Jake kept quiet but he intently watched Brandi's face as Janet climbed on the bed from behind.

Brandi's eyes popped open in a shocked look, as Janet pushed the tip of the dildo against her puckered opening. Then Brandi's face grew to one of excitement as Janet slowly worked the dildo in the tight hole. Brandi dug her fingernails into Jake's side as she felt her ass penetrated deeply.

"So sis, are you full now?" Jake asked.

"Mmm, yes," Brandi hissed.

The three began to get a rhythm going. Jake could see a look of ecstasy forming on Brandi's face as they picked up the tempo. Brandi's fingernails dug into Jake's side. He bit his lip as he didn't want to disturb Brandi from her Joy. She seemed to be trying to climb up a growing orgasm the way a climber would a mountain. He wanted her to reach the high peak. He began to fondle and pinch Brandi's right exposed nipple.

As Brandi's muscle began to tense, Janet run a hand under the red hair and began to stroke and scratch the back of Brandi's neck.

"There you go dear," Janet said affectionately. "Mommy and brother are looking after you."

That was all Brandi could take and she screamed as her whole body shook in a magnificent climatic orgasm. Her pussy muscle tightened so that Jake felt every bit of his cum pump into her as he finished also. She collapsed onto Jake as the pleasure tremors subsided and her muscles turned to Jell-O. Janet withdrew the dildo and took the strap-on into the bathroom. 

When Janet climbed back into bed she stroked Brandi's face. "So I assume you enjoyed your day?"

Brandi slid off of Jake; his wet softening cock had slowly shrunk out of her.

"Yes and then some," Brandi whispered, her eyes still shut. "You two are all I thought you would be for each other, and for me." Jake and Janet smiled at each other across their exhausted friend. They kissed goodnight, and quickly fell asleep.

****

The next morning, Jake awoke to see Janet getting dressed in her prudish clothes.

"Hey sleepyhead," Janet whispered when she saw Jake stirring from his deep slumber. Brandi was still sleeping naked beside him; she didn't look like she moved much all night. Janet walked over to Jake. "Are you alright?"

"Yea, I'm great. Why do you ask?"

"That was a pretty extreme fantasy yesterday."

"Damn right it was. I knew Brandi wanted that and we owed her. You know, I enjoyed it a whole hell of a lot more than I thought I would. But in a way, I think it might have helped me. I think, I'm ready to talk about Dad, you, and all the stuff we both been avoiding."

"Really?" 

"Yeah, We don't need any clouds lingering over us."

"Us?"

"Yes us. That's how I'm starting to see things." Jake looked at Brandi beginning to stir. "But we can talk about that later." 

"That would be great." A tear formed in Janet's eye and slid down her cheek. Jake touched the tear and Janet smiled. "I'm going to fix breakfast before I go to church."

"Janet?" Jake asked.

"Yes?"

"Do you mind if I tag along to church too?"

"I'd love that. It would make me very happy."

"Well, I think I need to give thanks for all I have." Jake kissed Janet and went to the bathroom; he desperately needed to relive himself.

"Church?" Brandi said. "Is it morning already?" She rubbed her eyes, sat up, and stretched her arms out. 

"Yep it's Sunday morning," Janet replied. "We are going to my Church. Would you like to come?"

"I don't know," Brandi said. "I don't think my outfit, wherever it is, would be appropriate." They both shared a giggle.

"You can borrow one of mine," Janet replied. "I have ones that will fit your curves. Besides I can introduce you to Paul, the handsome widowed preacher. I think you would like him."

"I don't know about that. I'm not crazy about the conservative religious types. Don't you remember?"

Janet smiled and leaned down. "His departed wife was a very good intimate friend of mine, as good a friend as you are to me. He is very understating of certain womanly needs."

"Hmm, is that so?"

"Yes" "Alright then, I'm going."

***

They went to church dressed appropriately for the conservative congregation, and enjoyed the service. They sat among some uptight unhappy people who wouldn't have approved of what sexual delights they had enjoyed the day before. Every Church has these sad souls who frown upon many of the joys of life. But the three intimate friends didn't care what people would think, they were more satisfied and happier those close-minded people could ever be.

Jake and Janet held hands during much of the service; she was his prized inheritance, and he was hers.

The End