Chapter 1
Antonia Brezinsky’s pussy was sweating profusely as she sat in the front seat of the Lincoln Continental. The Louisiana heat was not something that one could ignore. It was at you all the time. An irritating and rancorous heat that would make you sweat every chance it got. Even inside the air-conditioned Lincoln Continental.
Antonia wished she hadn’t worn such a tight pantie. The pantie which was now wet with sweat was squishing against her thighs. Antonia wanted to dig her nails into her pussy and give it a nice long scratch. But she couldn’t do that when she was sitting in the front seat with the man she was about to marry – Christian Vanderbilt.
Christian was Antonia’s sugar daddy. He was from one of Louisiana’s old rich families. Heir to prime real estate across the state.
She kept squirming around in the front seat on account of her sweating pussy. She hoped Chrisitan wouldn’t smell her leaking pussy.
“You nervous Antonia?”, asked Christian as he drove. He was a bald man in his early fifties. His pot belly nearly touched the steering.
“Well, not really”, said Antonia half-heartedly.
Antonia was nervous. This trip was an unavoidable social burden. You just had to meet the father and mother of the man you were soon going to be married to.
“It’s OK if you are a bit nervous. Don’t worry. They’re nice folk. Dad is a laid-back type at least with his family. My stepmother Amelia is a real good sport”, said Christian pleasantly.
“Amelia? That’s your stepmother’s name?”, asked Antonia.
“Yeah Amelia. She is from Polish stock, like you, Antonia”, said Christian.
“Oh”, said Antonia.
Antonia was reminded of the legendary lesbian wrestler and sex fighter Amelia Lewinsky. Amelia had been one of Antonia’s role models when she entered the world of erotic lesbian wrestling. Amelia had retired from the wrestling scene and disappeared long before Antonia had made an entry into the industry.
Of course, Christian Vanderbilt did not know that Antonia had acted in a few lesbian wrestling videos when she was in her early thirties. That was nearly a decade ago. Now in her late thirties, Antonia worked as a real estate agent in New Orleans. That’s all Christian knew about her. She thought she had done a pretty good job covering her tracks.
Antonia was thirty-nine years old now, and the videos had been shot when she was thirty-one.
A couple of the videos she did for Pain N Pleasure Wrestling were minor classics. But lesbian wrestling and sexfighting were just a minor sub-genres of lesbian porn and not that well known.
Antonia’s videos could still be seen on some of the free porn sites on the internet. Antonia had wondered whether she ought to get them taken down but had decided against it because it gave her a thrill to remember the wild days when she was an erotic lesbian wrestler.
“What does your step mother do?”, asked Antonia, curiously.
“She’s been working in healthcare her whole life”, said Christian.
“OK”, said Antonia, running her fingers nervously through her golden blonde hair which she wore short.
They were deep in Cajun country now. The air was rife with the smell of craw fish and prawns. There were fishing farms around the area and Christian’s family owned many of them.
Antonia was excited to marry into old money. Christian was not an animal in bed or anything. He just wanted his cock mounted once in a couple of days. He came quickly. His opulent mansion in New Orleans was what Antonia really liked. At 39, Antonia still had a nice fleshy figure. Men liked her body. She was high maintenance, and Christian did a good job maintaining her.
Moreover, Antonia was mostly into women. She considered herself to be a 90% lesbian who had an occasional urge to mount a man’s cock.
Christian drove the Lincoln through a large open gateway and Antonia could see the tall mansion in the distance. This was where she would live after she married Christian.
Dwarf sized magnolia trees with deep green leaves and white flowers lined both sides of the driveway.
Christian parked the Lincoln right outside the front steps built into a raised foundation. The dark grey gable roofs were a nice contrast with the bright white painted mansion.
Antonia let Christian take her hand as they climbed the stairs. She was wearing a short black office skirt and a tight white shirt which she normally wore when she showed prospective buyers around for real estate deals. Antonia figured getting married to Christian was like sealing another deal. She had to impress Christian’s father and stepmother and that was it.
Antonia felt her wet sweaty panties squish against her inner thighs as she walked. She cursed under her breath. She felt like she might make a bad impression. She had one sweaty, leaking and hungry pussy.
The large glass door opened into a spacious living room. Christian’s father Arnold stood in front of a large bar, built into the wall. He was a portly man with a large belly reined in a little by a belt. He had a glass of freshly poured beer in his hands.
Beer at 11 am in the morning. This was how the old rich lived, thought Antonia.
“Christian and Antonia. Welcome welcome, my children”, said Arnold.
He hugged them both. Antonia could smell beer in his breath. This was not his first beer of the morning, thought Antonia.
“Hope you both had a nice drive. Let me pour you both a beer”, said Arnold.
“Yeah, small town Lousiana is beautiful”, gushed Antonia, trying not to sound too enamored.
Arnold Vanderbilt ignored her.
“Christian, help me with the beer, son. Antonia dear, would you mind stepping out the back door and calling my wife Amelia into the house? She is resting by the swimming pool”, said Arnold, pointing towards a glass door.
“Oh sure, Arnold”, said Antonia eagerly.
“Just step out the back door and take a right to where the pool is, Antonia”, said Christian. Antonia felt like she was being ordered around. But all she cared about was marrying Christian and living in this nice big mansion.
Antonia opened the back door and stepped out. It was a bright and hot day. She walked down the stone steps and saw the large rectangular pool in the distance.
The whole back yard looked like an exclusive country club or something. It was as large and green as a fucking gold course with neatly trimmed lawns and large oak trees.
Sun loungers were placed around the pool. Antonia looked around for her step mother-in-law. She saw a woman laying on one of the sun loungers beside the deep end of the pool and walked towards it.
“Hi there”, Antonia called out uncertainly.
The woman did not move.
Antonia moved closer and noticed that the woman had a nice round ass. She was laying on her belly, with her ass pointed up in the air. Her face was turned away from Antonia.
Maybe she is napping and does not want to be disturbed, thought Antonia as she admired her step mother-in-law’s ass.
A mass of white flesh, covered by a two-piece white bikini. The back was covered with sweat. The skin was milky white. The blonde hair gleamed in the sun.
Antonia took a sideways step to take a look at the thighs. No stretch marks or dark pallor, just clear white healthy skin. Clearly a woman who took good care of herself, thought Antonia.
Antonia gulped and wondered whether she should wake Amelia up.
Then Amelia stirred and turned her head around. She saw Antonia standing there, gaping at her.
She took a moment to take Antonia in. Antonia saw her face for the first time, and she hoped her jaw did not drop down too much. Antonia recognized the woman instantly.
The woman who lay on the sun lounger, showing off her fleshy milk white body in a two-piece white bikini was Amelia Lewinsky.
Her soon to be step mother-in-law was the great lesbian wrestling porn star legend Amelia Lewinsky.
Chapter 2
“Hey there stranger”, purred Amelia. It was not a hostile voice. Antonia remembered that even in her videos, Amelia Lewinsky was always pleasant and even naughty when she subdued her opponents physically and sexually. She liked to tantalize and tease her female opponents even when their sweaty drenched bodies were locked together on the mat. This is why lesbian wrestling fans loved her videos. Amelia’s trash talking was an added attraction.
Amelia now lay with her head propped up on her hand, her elbow on the sun lounger. Antonia marveled at the arch of Amelia’s hips and the large but firm looking boobs hanging out of the bikini top. Amelia Lewinsky had put on just a bit of weight. But in a very pleasing way. She was not overweight. Not even plump. Just fleshier than she was in her twenties.
Antonia figured she and Amelia must be around the same age. Antonia had entered the world of lesbian wrestling porn a year after Amelia had retired.
“Er ….. hi”, stuttered Antonia.
“Hi”, said Amelia languidly. She got up on her feet and walked barefoot towards Antonia. Antonia’s eyes fell down briefly to the firm boobs that jutted out of the bikini before she checked herself and looked Amelia in the eyes.
“You must be Antonia, Christian’s girl”, said Amelia and extended a hand.
Antonia extended a hand uncertainly. Amelia’s handshake was firm. Antonia shivered as Amelia clasped her hand and their sweaty palms met.
“I am Amelia Lewinsky”, said Amelia, introducing herself.
“Uh ….. nice to meet you Amelia”, stuttered Antonia.
Antonia couldn’t help but swoon in front of Amelia like a hopeless fan girl. I must not let her know that I know who she is, thought Antonia.
Amelia eyed Antonia quizzically.
“Have I seen you somewhere before, Antonia?”, asked Amelia, raising her eyebrows.
“Uh I am not too sure, Amelia. I moved into Lousiana just a couple of years ago”, said Antonia.
Damn, had Amelia seen her lesbian wrestling videos, wondered Antonia. It was unlikely but not entirely impossible.
“Shall we walk back to the house?”, asked Amelia, walking confidently past Antonia, ignoring her in a way. She took a few steps, stopped and looked back at Antonia, as if she was silently telling her to catch up with her.
What a snooty bitch, thought Antonia. She felt a sweat break out across her body.
Antonia walked quickly towards where Amelia waited for her on the pool deck. Antonia still couldn’t believe Amelia Lewinsky, the porn star she looked up to, would soon be her fucking step mother-in-law.
Life is like a box of porn videos, you never know what you’re gonna get, thought Antonia.
“You’re one beautiful girl, Antonia”, said Amelia as Antonia approached.
The sun was shining down brightly on them.
Amelia stepped towards Antonia. She grabbed Antonia by her hand and easily swung her around. Antonia could feel Amelia’s strength as she got twisted around.
Amelia slapped Antonia on her butt. Antonia let out an excited yell. She couldn’t believe what Amelia was doing to her. What the fuck was going on?
“You got a real nice ass, Antonia. Christian has chosen well”, said Amelia, an aggressive smile on her face.
Amelia twisted her around again. Then she aggressively pulled Antonia towards her and now the two women were face to face. Amelia crashed her bikini covered boobs into Antonia’s shirt covered boobs.
Both women gasped as their boobs met. Their faces were inches apart. Antonia was mesmerized by Amelia’s clear-skinned face. She must be in her late thirties now like me, but she doesn’t look a day over thirty, thought Antonia.
Antonia’s head was swimming with lust now. She wished Amelia would tear the clothes off her body and the two of them would wrestle each other on the pool deck.
“You’re a nice piece of meat. Welcome to the Vanderbilt family”, whispered Amelia to her and then she let go of her, almost pushing her away.
Antonia let out a gasp as Amelia let go of her.
“Our men are waiting. Let’s go back into the house”, said Amelia seriously, the slightest of domineering smiles on her face.
Antonia took a moment to gaze at Amelia’s ravishing body. She figured she and Amelia were the same height. They both had fleshy bodies. Antonia’s nipples raged with lust.
But Antonia realized what had just happened. Amelia had physically intimidated her. Shown her who was the boss around these parts.
“How old are you, Antonia?”, asked Amelia, as they walked to the house.
“I am 39”, said Antonia, tersely.
“Gosh. You are the same age as me, Antonia. I just turned 39 a couple of months ago”, said Amelia excitedly.
“Oh”, was all Antonia could say in response.
Antonia was nervous, and tongue tied now. She stole glances at Amelia. She couldn’t believe how large Amelia’s feet were. She also marveled at Amelia’s clear milk white skin. She had taken care of herself.
“Imagine step mother-in-law and step daughter-in-law being the same age”, chuckled Amelia.
Antonia responded with a terse “Yeah”.
They climbed the stone steps and just as they reached the door, Amelia turned towards Antonia with a serious look on her face. She had a stoic Polish face. One that Antonia had seen in numerous videos.
“Antonia, do we know each other?”, asked Amelia, seriously.
“Er ….. I …..”, stuttered Antonia.
“Do you know who I am, Antonia?”, asked Amelia, placing a hand over Antonia’s shoulder. Antonia saw Amelia’s shaved arm pit.
Antonia did not know what to say right then and there. But she composed herself very soon. She knew she had been caught red-handed by Amelia.
“I know who you are, Amelia Lewinsky”, said Antonia, without any fear in her voice.
“What do you mean, Antonia. Make yourself clear”, said Amelia. Antonia sensed a hint of fear in Amelia’s voice.
“I’ve seen your videos, Amelia. The ones you made for Sultry Sirens and Tribbing Tigresses”, said Antonia in a rapid confessional tone.
“Damn, woman! You watch lesbian wrestling videos?”, asked Amelia, in an amused voice.
Antonia did not reply immediately.
“Well? Is my step son going to marry a lesbian porn addict?”, asked Amelia slyly. She did look not scared at all as she looked straight into Antonia’s eyes as she asked the question.
“Yeah I have seen your videos, Amelia. I think they’re cool”, said Antonia in a conciliatory voice. She knew she had been found out.
Amelia let out a loud cackle.
“I asked you a question, sweet Antonia. Is my stepson going to marry a lesbian porn addict?”, asked Amelia.
Antonia felt the blood rush into her nipples.
“What if I am, Amelia. There is nothing you can do about it. But I am sure the Vanderbilt’s would care if they knew the woman who married Arnold Vanderbilt was a former lesbian wrestling porn star”, said Antonia, turning aggressive. I find this bitch to be sexy, but I will not let her dominate me, resolved Antonia to herself.
Amelia’s face turned serious. Antonia knew Amelia had nothing on her. Christian did not seem to know anything about his step mother-in-law, which meant nobody in the aristocratic Vanderbilt family knew about Amelia Lewinsky’s life as a lesbian porn star in her youth.
“Let’s go in. Our men are waiting for us”, said Amelia, in a conciliatory voice.
Antonia gulped and followed Amelia who would soon become her step mother-in-law into the mansion.
Chapter 3
“Ahhh! Amelia and Antonia. Two Polish beauties”, said Arnold Vanderbilt as he eyed them walking into the mansion.
Arnold and Christian had poured beers for all of them. They sat on a large table beside the bar.
Antonia thought she could use a strong whiskey. She wished she had a boyfriend to whom she could signal that she wanted a whiskey and not a beer. But she and Christian did not have that kind of intimacy. Antonia felt like a stranger in front of the man she was going to marry.
Antonia wondered whether Amelia would throw a hissy fit right then and there and tell the two men that the woman Christian was about to marry was into watching lesbian wrestling videos.
Christian merely nodded at Antonia while sipping his beer. He was leaning against the bar. He looked bored.
“Come and get your beers, ladies”, said Arnold.
Amelia and Antonia walked towards the table and took their beers.
“You girls getting along all right?”, asked Christian. Maybe he had sensed the sexual tension between her and Amelia, thought Antonia.
“Yeah, it was real nice to meet Amelia”, said Antonia, taking a sip of her beer. She felt her wet pantie squish against her thigh. Her nipples were raging with lust for Amelia.
Christian eyed them both without responding.
“I would have got a real bad sun burn if Antonia hadn’t woken me up”, said Amelia, taking a long sip of her beer.
Antonia let out a sigh of relief. She wasn’t going to be humiliated right here right now.
Antonia slammed the beer down. She couldn’t help it. Her sweating pussy. The squishy panties. And now meeting Amelia Lewinsky in the flesh.
Oh boy! You’re going to marry a drinker, Christian”, said Arnold. He had just watched Antonia slam the beer down.
‘Hey, can I have something a bit stronger?”, asked Antonia.
Amelia looked up from her beer. Maybe she was impressed by Antonia asserting herself. Antonia admired Amelia’s bikini clad body. She hadn’t bothered to wrap herself in a towel or anything.
“A lady who likes to drink. I am impressed, Christian”, said Arnold and he walked towards the bar.
He took a bottle of Jack Daniels off the bar.
“Jack Daniels strong enough for you, young lady?”, asked Arnold, respectfully.
“I’ll have it neat”, said Antonia tersely.
“That’s the best way to drink down a JD”, said Arnold.
Antonia glanced briefly at Christian, who was looking at her in an offended way. This was not what this old rich prick expected from his soon to be bride.
She glanced at Amelia who winked at her. Amelia’s boobs hung down in her bikini top.
Antonia wanted to charge at Amelia and wrestle her to the floor and show her who was the boss in this mansion. She was still smarting from the minor humiliation on the pool deck.
Arnold Vanderbilt walked towards her and handed her the whiskey.
Antonia took the large glass of whiskey from him and slammed the whiskey down in a single gulp.
“Damn! You’ve chosen a real ruffianly girl to get married to, Christian”, said Arnold, looking towards his son.
Christian did not respond. He still looked offended by Antonia’s behavior. Antonia couldn’t give a shit. She turned towards Amelia who was slowly sipping her beer.
Their eyes met again.
“Hey Amelia, want to go for a swim in the pool?”, asked Antonia, a bit aggressively.
Amelia looked a bit surprised by the suggestion but recovered quickly.
“Sure honey, I’ll swim with you in the pool”, said Amelia and she drank down the rest of the beer and placed the glass calmly on one of the teapoys.
“Go right ahead! This is a great opportunity for you both to get to know each other well”, said Arnold, eyeing the two women.
Antonia and Amelia stepped towards each other. Antonia couldn’t help but admire her soon to be step mother in law’s sexy figure.
Chapter 4
“Have you brought any bikinis for this trip, Antonia?”, asked Amelia, in a serious voice. They were walking towards the swimming pool.
“I think I’ll jump into the pool in my bra and panties”, said Antonia.
“Oh, there are some mansion rules about swimming pool attire, Antonia”, said Amelia as if Antonia was some orphan who was being given a weekend treat by the old rich family.
The bitch is testing me, thought Antonia.
“Fuck all that shit, Amelia. We are not at the YMCA.I am a sweaty girl. But my sweaty body ain’t gonna dirty the water in this beautiful pool”, said Antonia.
“Well, I guess it should be OK. I was wondering why you were dressed like a real estate agent. Take off your clothes and lets hit the pool, Antonia”, said Amelia.
There was blatant sexual aggression in her voice.
Antonia unbuttoned her shirt first. It was an expensive piece of clothing and Antonia wanted to place it on a sun lounger or something. But they were all far away. Antonia did not want to look like a prude, so she dropped the shirt onto the pool deck.
Amelia watched Antonia’s brassiere covered boobs amorously. I got boobs as big as hers, thought Antonia as she undressed.
Antonia unzipped her skirt and let it drop onto the pool deck. She could feel Amelia eyeing her curvaceous figure.
She removed her formal footwear and placed it beside her coat and skirt on the pool deck.
Amelia was devouring Antonia with her eyes. Antonia could see that her future step mother-in-law had an aroused expression on her face.
Antonia had watched all of Amelia’s lesbian wrestling videos. She knew Amelia was a lesbian. Her marriage to Arnold was just a means to an end. She needed to marry some rich guy. She couldn’t be wrestling for the rest of her life.
They both were in the same boat. They had both decided to get hitched with their sugar daddies.
“Have I seen you somewhere, Antonia?”, asked Amelia.
“Seen me? What do you mean? You already asked me this question once, Amelia”, asked Antonia, innocently.
The truth was that it was perfectly possible that Amelia had seen one of her own wrestling videos. Afterall, they were quite popular on lesbian forums. It wouldn’t be surprising if Amelia had stumbled upon the few videos she had made with Pain n Pleasure. They were legendary ones and had sold really well.
“Have you acted in any lesbian wrestling videos, Antonia? Tell me the truth”, said Amy, taking a step towards Antonia.
Antonia placed her hands on her hips and braced herself.
“What if I have?”, asked Antonia.
“You’re the same Antonia who appeared in a couple of Pain n Pleasure videos aren’t you?”, asked Amelia as if she was a husband who had just caught his wife cheating.
“I might have, Amelia”, said Antonia, prolonging the intrigue between them.
“You dirty little slut!”, Amelia almost yelled out.
Antonia responded by laughing out loud.
“You wrestled Daisy Burgundy and Isamar Chipeska, didn’t you?”, asked Amelia, taking another step towards Antonia.
Their bra covered breasts were inches apart now.
“Guilty as charged”, said Antonia in a cool voice. But her heart was beating fast now. Her nipples were engorged.
“You fucking slut! You’re going to marry my stepson but you’re a fucking lesbian wrestling porn star”, Amelia almost shouted out. She was angry now. But she also had a smile on her face indicating to Antonia that Amelia found the situation between them to be quite amusing.
“Well, you’re married to Christian’s dad and you’re also a lesbian wrestling porn star”, Antonia shouted back.
Both women eyed each other with a mix of competition and mirth.
Their heaving breasts were inches apart.
Then without a warning, Amelia dived into the pool. Antonia saw her butt pop out and then Amelia’s upper torso appeared out of the water.
“Come on in, Antonia”, said Amelia in an aggressive seductive voice.
Antonia needed no further invitation. She jumped into the pool. After plunging to the bottom of the pool, she quickly recovered and began to swim up.
She could see Amelia’s half submerged body in the pool as she ascended.
Antonia swam frenziedly towards the semi-naked woman who would soon become her step mother-in-law.
Chapter 5
Amelia watched the blob of flesh swim towards her like some sea monster. She wondered whether Antonia would grab her in the pool right then and there. Amelia braced herself for an attack.
But a few seconds later, Antonia’s head popped out of the pool a few inches away from where Amelia floated.
Amelia saw her soon to be step daughter-in-law’s face up close for the first time. It was a beautiful face. The fleshy cheeks were just like the ones in the erotic video she had seen where Antonia wrestled Daisy Burgundy. The prominent nose, the high cheek bones and the clear skin were all intact.
“This is a damn nice pool”, said Antonia as she composed herself.
“You can say that again”, said Amelia, trying to sound cool. Her erect nipples were struggling against her bikini top.
“You’re living a nice life here aren’t you, Amelia?”, asked Antonia, looking around.
“Yeah. Until you came along”, said Amelia, unable to look away from Antonia’s beautiful face.
“You don’t mean that do you, Amelia?”, asked Antonia, sounding hurt.
“Hey just pulling your leg, girl. ”, said Amelia, giggling.
The women hovered inches away from each other. Their eyes were locked together. There were smiles on the faces of both women.
Both women knew they were competitors. They knew some flagrant shit about each other. But there was also a sense of kinship. They knew they were both lesbians. They were both marrying men they did not like for the money, a secure future to be exact.
“Race you to the shallow end”, said Amelia suddenly as she and Antonia floated inches away from each other.
“Sure thing”, said Antonia.
They eyed each other feistily before Amelia waded into the water. Antonia also waded into the water a second after Amelia.
Antonia swam easily despite being slightly drunk. She had kept herself fit despite retiring from lesbian wrestling a long time ago.
Both Antonia and Amelia reached the shallow end at almost the same time.
“You’re a swift swimmer Antonia”, said Amelia as she placed a hand on the stone coping.
“So are you, Amelia”, said Antonia, returning the compliment as she also rested her elbow on the coping.
They were a few steps away from each other. Amelia lunged towards Antonia until their bodies were inches away from each other.
Both women admired each other’s beautiful faces.
Amelia could tell that the young woman in front of her was sexually enamored by her.
She snaked a hand behind her back and undid her bra. She pulled the bra off her boobs and placed it on the pool deck.
Antonia looked down on Amelia’s exposed boobs. They were nice and firm.
“You like my boobs, Antonia?”, asked Amelia, flashing her tits in front of Antonia.
Antonia gulped and looked down longingly at her soon to be step mother in law’s tits. The water was only uptil their waist in the shallow end. There were drops of water over Amelia’s tits.
“Your tits are just like I remember them in your video with Nadia, Amelia”, said Antonia in a mesmerized voice.
She simply couldn’t take her yes off Amelia’s tits. They were full at the edges. There was a nice shape to them. A few red freckles were like adornments over the breasts. But the freckles could not drag Antonia’s attention away from erect nipples. The nipples were a dark brown color. They were not huge but made an impression on the milk white breasts.
“Now why don’t you show me your tits, Antonia”, said Amelia in a low and seductive voice.
Their eyes met. Amelia was almost challenging her soon to be step daughter-in-law to take off her brassiere and show her tits to her. On their first meeting. In the swimming pool in the mansion of the house that belonged to Antonia’s man.
Antonia simply looked into Amelia’s eyes. She was making her soon to be step mother-in-law wait. Then she snaked one arm towards her back, unhooked her brassiere and threw it onto the pool deck.
She let out a sigh of relief as her large boobs were freed from the constricting brassiere. She pushed her boobs up at Amelia.
Amelia’s eyes were glued to Antonia’s boobs. She felt a tingle surge through her body as she eyed Antonia’s boobs.
Their bodies and boobs were just a feet apart. Both women’s eyes were glued to the other woman’s boobs. They stood like that for a few heavenly moments, both women enjoying the sight of the other woman’s exposed boobs.
Then Antonia took a step towards Amelia and placed her hands on her future mother-in-law’s boobs, cupping them with her hand palms. Amelia gasped even as Antonia felt her future mother-in-law’s nipples poke into her hand palms.
A moment later, Amelia returned the favor, and she also placed her hands on Antonia’s boobs, cupping the large mounds of flesh gently with her hand palms. It was Antonia’s turn to gasp now.
The two women shivered in front of each other as their grips on each other’s boobs intensified. They began to grope at each other’s boobs enjoying the feel of the large mounds of soft flesh.
They moaned at each other. Now their faces were inches apart.
Then Amelia pinched at Antonia’s nipples. A stifled howl escaped Antonia. Amelia pinched both her nipples with the tips of her fingers and her nails.
She looked fierily into Antonia’s face. Then Antonia also dug her nails into Amelia’s nipples and now the two women were pulling and scratching at each other’s nipples.
The air around the swimming pool became filled with the yells and howls of the two battling women.
“Owww, hands off my nipples you bitch”, shouted Amelia.
“Fuck you sluttt”, Antonia hissed back.
Even though they were hurting each other’s nipples, both women had feisty expressions on their faces. They were enjoying this sexual encounter.
They continued to pinch each other’s tits while letting out moans, hisses and giggles. Waves of lust passed through the bodies of both semi-naked women.
“You wanna fuck your step mother-in-law don’t you?”, taunted Amelia.
“And you wanna fuck your step daughter in law don’t you?”, Antonia taunted back.
“Yes I do”, said Amelia, in a low whisper.
“I do too”, said Antonia.
The pinching on each other’s nipples stopped as if by mutual consent. The two women began to sensually rub each other’s nipples and pleasure the large mounds of flesh that were their breasts.
“Ohhhh! Rub my nipples, Antonia”, moaned Amelia.
“Ooooh! Rub my breasts, Amelia”, Antonia moaned back.
The two women had gone from inflicting pain on each other’s nipples to now sensually pleasuring each other’s nipples and breasts.
Amelia ran her hands slowly and sensually across the length and breadth of Antonia’s breasts.
“Your breasts are so firm”, said Amelia.
“So are yours”, said Antonia as she also groped Amelia’s breasts.
Both women wanted to embrace each other now. They were about to close the distance between and plunge their bodies into each other when Christian’s voice rang out from somewhere outside the pool deck.
“Antoniaaaa. Where are you honeybunny?”, his voice rang out.
The two women were awoken from their erotic slumber.
“Oops”, said Amelia, looking around the pool deck.
The two women put on their bras quickly and climbed out of the pool. They saw Christian standing outside the back door.
“Christian, I’ll be right with you honey. We’re done with our swim”, Antonia shouted out to her sugar daddy.
Christian saw them standing on the pool deck.
“Allright, honeybunny”, he called out to Antonia, gave her a thumbs up and went back into the mansion.
Amelia produced a towel from somewhere and handed it to Antonia. The two women toweled themselves while gazing ardently at each other.
“Damn! You’re one fleshy woman, Antonia”, said Amelia admiringly.
“Well, so are you”, said Antonia, playfully.
“We both look so alike”, flirted Amelia.
“Yes we do”, said Antonia, coquettishly.
Then Amelia, raised a leg took off her pantie easily and held it up towards Antonia.
“You wear my pantie and give me yours”, said Amelia, a mesmerized look on her face.
“My pantie is sweaty as hell”, said Antonia, giggling excitedly.
“I am one sordid woman. You’ve seen my videos, Antonia”, said Amelia.
Antonia did not hesitate any longer. She lifted one leg, removed her pantie and held it up towards Amelia.
They exchanged panties while gazing at the thick bushes that covered the other woman’s pussy.
Antonia sniffed Amelia’s pantie after grabbing it from her. She wanted to show Amelia that she was also dirty and sordid like her.
Amelia looked surprised. She also sniffed Antonia’s pantie.
“Like the smell of my pussy sweat?”, asked Antonia, coyly.
“Oh yes I do”, said Amelia.
“I like the smell of your pussy sweat too”, said Antonia.
The women gazed longingly at each other for a few moments before putting on the other woman’s pantie over her groin.
As they walked back to the mansion, Amelia entwined fingers tightly with Antonia.
Chapter 6
“Antonia, do you mind sharing your phone number with me?”, asked Amelia.
“Oh, you can just call me on Christian’s home phone. I do not have a separate phone number, Amelia”, said Antonia.
The two women eyed each other hungrily. Both of them were still aroused and wished their erotic encounter in the pool had gone on and on.
Christian was already in the driver’s seat, waiting for Antonia to climb into the car. Arnold, his father had chosen to stay in the bar in the mansion, not coming out to see off his son and his soon to be wife.
Amelia lunged towards Antonia and pressed her lips onto Antonia’s in a forceful way. It was intended to be a kiss of domination and Antonia did not step back. She also kissed right back at Amelia and the two women grabbed each other’s elbows and their breasts brushed against each other.
Christian watched the two women kissing each other on the lips as they held each other by the elbows. Now that is no innocent kiss, thought Christian.
The two women kissed each other competitively on each other’s lips for a few more moments before they let each other go. They eyed each other feistily for a few moments before Antonia turned around and stepped into the car.
“I’m gonna call you soon, Antonia. The two of us are gonna go wedding shopping”, said Amelia, in a challenging voice.
“I’ll wait for your call, Amelia”, said Antonia in an equally challenging voice as she shut the door.
Christian wondered whether there was a hint of competitiveness in the way the women spoke to each other. Had they hit it off or were they competing with each other? It seemed like they liked each other when they were dressing up on the pool deck. But the way they kissed each other now, Christian felt like the two women were trying to dominate each other.
“Bye Christian”, Amelia called out to him.
“Bye Amelia”, said Christian.
Amelia fixed Antonia with a feisty smile and it was duly returned by Antonia.
Then Christian drove the car into the driveway. He saw Antonia watch Amelia in the rearview mirror. Amelia had her hands on her hips as she watched the car drive away.
“Did you like dad and Amelia?”, asked Christian.
“Yeah”, said Antonia, tersely.
“Now that’s a short answer”, said Christian.
“I liked them just fine, Christian”, said Antonia.
She did not want to reveal to Christian that his step mother was a legendary porn star.
“You and Amelia have a nice swim together?”, asked Christian.
“Yeah. It was a nice swim. Your step mother is some character all right”, said Antonia, giggling excitedly.
“What do you mean?”, asked Christian curiously.
“Well, you know ….. she’s a gal’s gal”, said Antonia, not looking at him.
“Oh”, said Christian.
Antonia could not get Amelia out of her head.
“You think you’re going to get along with Amelia?”, asked Christian nervously.
“Oh yeahhhhh, Christian. Me and Amelia are gonna get along just fineeee”, said Antonia in an ardent and feverish voice and Christian wondered what that was all about as he drove the car.
