Lena , Rosalyn Like Each Other

POV: LenaLena comes back to her house late finds out her mom and Kat fucked at her home on the first date anyway. Although, Savannah lies and then introduces her to Kat's daughter Rosalyn. They chat while their moms are on another date. They both discuss they've never been with another woman, and find each other attractive, so they try it.**"So, you're back here at home now, Mom, dare I ask, did you listen to you me?" I pondered, walking to the front door. "Am I a bad daughter for lying and telling you I wouldn't be back tonight? I don't think so, but I'd like a step-mom just as much you'd like a wife," I whispered, coming into the house.I quietly made my way towards the bedrooms and surely shook a bit because I knew it was possible that she did bring Kat home on the first date."Your light is on, Mom," I groaned, halting. "And I hear the bed creaking too, damn it."I indeed knew that wasn't actual proof, but I was confident. I just stood there and didn't listen, but heard the sounds happening. I tried to put the picture into perspective, but of course, I was pissed, and I just couldn't make it work in my head."Fuck it," I whined, going to my room. "Let's see if she lies to me about it tomorrow. It's late; my mom didn't listen to me; I'm going to bed now."I went straight to bed and went to sleep. Needless to say, I couldn't sleep so easily, but I managed to even though I was upset. Anyway, I got up the following day and still felt tired. I tried to wake myself up as much as I could, but it was an uphill battle."Well, if I know Kat, which I don't, but I'm a woman, and if you did it on the first date, I can't imagine there's gonna be a second one. Damn it, Mom, I love you, but..." I whined, putting my hands up. "Do you what, Mom? I love you no matter what, but this still seems like something I'd do, but with a guy."I got dressed and went out into the hallway. "Do I hear the TV going on now?" I pondered, walking towards the living room.I calmly made my way over there and peeked in there. "You've got to be kidding me, that must be Kat my mom is cuddling with, and that must be her daughter," I whispered before I let my head back. "WTF, they do it on the first date, and then the next morning, they're cuddling on the couch and have Kat's daughter in there too? Maybe I misjudged them; I don't know," I let out before I made the floor creak."Lena?" my mom asked.I took a deep breath and strolled in there. "Hey, Mom.""Hey, hun," she said, standing up with Kat. "This is Kat," she introduced me, getting behind her. "This is my daughter Lena."I checked her out for a few seconds. "Hello, Kat, it's nice to meet you," I said, shaking her hand."It's nice to meet you too, Lena. I can tell you get your beauty from your mom, and this is my daughter Rosalyn," she said, pulling her daughter to her."And it's nice to meet you too, Rosalyn. Wow, like sixteen hours ago, I was watching her get ready for their first date, but they're already introducing us to each other?""It seems so as we're standing in front of each other, Lena.""Point taken, Rosalyn."We all stayed silent for a moment and smiled somewhat.Then my mom took me into the kitchen. "So, is something wrong?""Again, just yesterday, you had your first date, and now you have Rosalyn and I meet? Mom, did you have sex last night?"She crossed her arms and shot me a dirty look."Well, that gives me my answer, and now she's here with her daughter? So, that means it must have gone great. On the other hand, that means that this will last for five minutes or forever. I know I told you I'd like a step-mom at some point, but you didn't need to go down this route. I know any process isn't ironclad unless you were paying her, but still, you couldn't just keep it in your dress, Mom?""Lena, I love you to death, but I'm a grown woman. I know it's not exactly traditional for anyone to do it on the first date, but still, you're not the mom here," she said, before a gap. "That's even entertaining that I did do it with her last night. How the hell you're so sure it happened is beyond me, but you're entitled to your opinion. Even if I did, I would think you'd respect my decision regardless of the circumstances.""Oh, whatever, Mom. Deny it all you want, but I saw some light last night that wasn't from a lightbulb. Yes, I did come home late last night. So, did you light candles? How is that not setting the mood for sex? I'm an adult too, and I know I'm your daughter, but you can't just discount what I'm saying whether you want to admit it or not. I know you, Mom. Maybe I don't know your sexual persona exactly, but..." I said, before a pause. "Well, I'm calling almanbahis bullshit. I'm not saying Kat wasn't worth it, but I thought you could at least confess it to me when I called you out," I said, before another gap. "You're bitting down on her bottom lip and giving me a dirty look. Mom, I love you to death too, but you're busted.""If you say so, how long should someone anyone wait? Can you give me a clear answer this time?""And you're still sticking to your story: you didn't do it last night? Did you just chat or give each other massages over the clothes?""Both, actually, smart-ass. How about this, I think the date went so well, I'll ask her to go out again tonight, and we'll go to our separate houses?""And what happened to you putting me in my place that I'm the daughter here? I thought you could do it anyway, and it didn't matter what I thought?"She took a deep breath and covered her face for a moment. "Oh, fuck you, honey. Fine, I did it. I had sex with Kat on the first date, and despite what you think, it went well, and we were even comfortable meeting each other's daughters. You suck, babe, I love you, but you suck.""Just because I called you out? It's okay for you, but not me? It's just a technicality because you're my mom?""Is everything okay in here?" Kat pondered, walking into the kitchen with us."Yes, Kat," I answered, turning to her. "So, did things go well last night?"She immediately bit down on her bottom lip and broke eye contact. "Um, yes, I think so. It's not like we had sex on the first date; we just wanted to meet you two, that's all. We both chatted about you both, so it was only natural.""If you say so, and my mom was just asking me if I'd be okay if you two went out again tonight. I told her yesterday she would wait for quite a few dates before she had sex, and now you cross one more off the list. You might be an older woman, but you're still a horny woman hoping to get some action, right?""Yes, I guess," Kat giggled. "I'd love to go out again tonight with your mom, and maybe you and Rosalyn here could get more acquainted," Kat added, pulling her daughter towards me."Well, call me crazy or noisy, but doesn't that imply you two are gonna stay together for at least for a while?""Maybe," Kat answered, coming to my mom. "I know your mom is a wonderful woman, although, she did turn me down a few times. So, I think it's fair to say we might stick together for some time. I know I just met you too, Lena, but from what I heard from your mom and seeing you now, you seem like a well-to-do young woman.""Are you flattering her, Mom?" Rosalyn pondered, peeking at her."Hey, greasing the wheels of people is what makes the cars go, sweetie. Your father greased up my wheels, and twenty-one years after we met, here you are standing with your arms crossed. I'm not saying I want to get with Lena here, but I still want her to like me, just as I'm sure that Savannah here wouldn't mind you liking her.""Okay, Mom.""So, both of our daughters give us those not condescending looks and tones, but something down the road from that, right?" my mom asked."Well, we're both your only daughters, so just keep that in mind," I reminded her, pushing her a tad."Fair enough. Would you two be okay hanging out together tonight while we go out?" Kat wondered."Sure, Kat, it'll give us some time to talk about you," I answered, coming to Rosalyn. "Your daughter here looks like she has some floodgates ready to open in her voice.""No, she knows to zip it, but give it your best shot.""I will."Roughly eight hours later, we saw our moms leave, and then we met in the living room. We had chatted a bit, but nothing big right away. I sat on one side of the couch, and she sat on the other, but it was still a little awkward then.Although, I was shaking and had to say something. "Okay, let's address the elephant in the room; our moms definitely fucked last night.""How do you know?""Besides me yanking it out of my mom, I came back here late last night and noticed candles lit in her bedroom. Never mind my mom admitting it, what other thing do you do in a bedroom with lit candles?"She looked away and shrugged her shoulders. "I got nothing, Lena. I'm guessing you were really opposed to that?""Yes, for all we know, we could be step-sisters down the road.""Are you saying you don't want that?""Well, no, but if they don't do their relationship right, then we're done. As they both have daughters, we're in the situation too; you know what I mean? I know we just met, but we're kind of alike personality-wise. I know I'm white, and you're black, but we still kind of sound alike as far as our moms.""Okay, almanbahis yeni giriş you have a point, but they've still grown women capable of making their own choices. We don't know what went on their date or what connections they might have made either. We just know they liked each other, and if it's true they had sex last night, then it's true. It'd be the same thing if you fucked someone last night; it'd just be your business and not theirs or mine, for that matter. I love my mom and trust her to do what she thinks is right, but now and then, just oddly go with her heart if need be. I'm sorry if this is out of line, but you'd be upset if my mom were white, right?""Yes, Rosalyn," I replied, sighing and giving her a look."I'm sorry, I didn't mean to touch a nerve.""It's fine; I've been with black guys before, not that my mom needs to know. Have you been with a white guy, not that I'm noisy?""Yes, Lena, it was just a question. So, you're just clearly wanted to be my step-sister without even meeting me?""It's not that cut and dry, and regardless if you were a woman, man, or tranny, I'd like someone else to be close to, I guess. Since my other mom passed, it's been my mom and me. She's had misses, and considering she did have a daughter, I wanted her to be extra cautious, and doing it on the first date isn't being cautious at all. We can agree to disagree, but that's my opinion.""I guess we are alike because I do agree. That's not being cautious, but I guess where we disagree is that I'm reading into them better off now, considering they had us meet. You seemed like you're not gonna be misled.""Maybe, so is it safe to say you'd want to have me as a step-sister in due time?""I guess so, but it's not super important to me, though. I like you, don't get me wrong, but still, if it works out, great; if not, I'm not going to be heartbroken. If you're interested in getting me more invested, then go ahead; I don't have any reason to lean one way or another.""Doesn't that sound the alarm you're thinking like me, though, as in you're not gonna be misled now? Maybe you're more in the middle, but still, you're not thinking this relationship is gonna materialize?"She covered her face for a moment. "I guess you have a point, Lena. Here's a difference between us: I'd be a terrible lawyer, but you'd be a great one.""Oh, thank you, Rosalyn.""I just know we both love our moms, not just because they're widows, but we're just heavily invested as we're both only children. In the end, we have to be supportive, but of course, install our opinions too. So, just as if the roles were reversed, and we were dating, they'd just want what's best for us, but let us make our own choices. Just as I chose to date a woman once before, and there wasn't a doubt in my mind that my mom would support me. I'm sure your mom would do the same. Even if our moms did marry each other, and then we hooked up, they might find that weird, but still, support us. Can you say that's not true?""No, smart-ass. I've never been with a woman before, but I'm guessing it's a different ballgame, so maybe I can't understand how they feel. I suppose you might know then if you've been with a woman.""Yes, I just know in the end, our moms have good taste. I think both you and your mom are quite beautiful.""Okay, thank you, Rosalyn. You're cute too."She nodded, and then we stayed silent for a few minutes. I wasn't sure what she was thinking exactly, but it was something. I couldn't help, but appreciate her beauty as well, just as I did the same for Kat when I first met her.My eyes went down to her shorts. "And your underwear is sticking out too, Roselyn.""Crap, I'm sorry," she apologized, pulling her shorts."Don't be," I offered, pulling my panties out of my shorts as well. "Now we're even."She nodded again, but vibrated a bit as she couldn't help, but look at my underwear."What's with you? You seem worked up now?"She rubbed her face again. "Just appreciating your pink panties, that's all. They look good on you.""Thank you, and your purple ones look good on you too, Rosalyn. I've never seen black and purple mixed before, but you pull it off, that's for sure."We both licked our lips for a few seconds and shimmered as well.Although, then we both got up. "Is it just me, or might this be weird?" she asked."It's weird, yes, but could there be something here?""I don't know, you've never been with a woman before, but you are stunning, Lena. If our moms did have sex on the first date, then they were right to do so. You're just as pretty as your mom if you ask me. I'm sorry, I don't mean to hit on you. I've only been with one woman, almanbahis giriş so this is still very new to me. Is that how it works even with two women?" she asked, closing the gap."I'd assume so, but I don't know, Rosalyn. Okay, whether we like it or not, there's some attraction here; even if you've never been a woman before and I only have one on my roster, would it be fair to say that it might not be the worst idea to explore the idea? You're the more open-minded one here, and you seem to be okay with our moms doing it on the first date, so would you be open to finding out something about us? We certainly like each other."She peeked down at my underwear again for a second, and for whatever reason, I decided to grab her hands and bring them to my panties."Well, you like that, Rosalyn. I guess you have something else in common with your mom; you both like white ladies. I've been with a black guy, but never a woman or any color.""And you're willing to have me as the first black woman you've ever fucked?""It seems that way unless you take your hands away, that would make my decision easier," I stated, before a gap where I released her hands. "Well, you didn't do it, so I guess we have our answer," I muttered before placing my palms on her cheeks and kissing her.We kept our lips together for over twenty seconds even though we just met. I surely didn't know how to feel, but of course, it did feel right, though. Regardless of how I felt about our moms making their own moves on each other, we still weren't them.After that somewhat long kiss, I parted my lips. "So, how was that?""It was definitely something and worth exploring, but we're not gonna tell our moms about this, are we?""I guess then it's a mother like daughter, Rosalyn," I added, taking her hands in mine.I escorted her to my bedroom and surely had thrills surging throughout my body. I surely didn't see this turn of events coming when I woke up that morning, but it was still happening.I went into my room with her and closed the door. "Last chance to back out, Roseayln," I offered, closing the gap."No, I'm good because we could be step-sisters, so it's bad, but good," she replied, sitting down.She pulled me onto her lap. "I don't know if our moms fucked on the first date, but if they did, they can't be too judgmental, can they? I still want to keep it a secret, but don't you agree?""Yes," I responded, before pushing my lips on hers and grabbing her thighs.She couldn't resist but do the same. That time, we kissed for over a minute and evidently found something we liked in each other. Regardless of the 'Why?', we just felt each other and ran with it. We both clutched each other's thighs, too, so we sparked something in one another.It was still weird to kiss a woman, but I knew it was worth the weirdness indeed. So, I let it go and surely just waited for the hotness to grow. It seemed it had a lot of potential for just that. Oddly enough, with our moms hooking up, it made it hotter that way.We both breathed in and out slowly and just let the lust grow over a few minutes. I indeed moved over on what I'd be willing to do with my potential step-sister, and with each passing second, I found myself more curious about her.After a few more minutes, she gently pushed my lips off hers. "Well, you're certainly a sexy young woman, Lena.""I aim to please.""May I take off your top?"I lifted my arms and let her take off my tank top. "And you weren't wearing a bra either; how sexy," she praised me, checking out my tits."Feel them if you want; they won't bite.""Good one, you should be a comedian," she added, before feeling them."You think I'm that funny?""Maybe," she moaned, before attacking my tits with her breath. "Holy sheep shit, you have some rack, Lena. I'm not really into girls because that first one and I didn't click, but I have to appreciate a nice pair like this.""Well, they're barely c-cup boobs, but thank you. Let me feel yours now."She lifted her arms as well, and I got her shirt off. "You're a good girl; you're wearing a bra.""Not anymore," she added, taking it off herself.She immediately snatched my hands and set them on her melons. "Maybe we do like each other sexually; there's nothing wrong with that. We both have hooters out, but we seem comfortable with one another, right?""Yes.""So, I'm the more open-minded one here, so I'll do this first," she announced, before going to my left melon.We kept our eyes on each other, and from one second to the next, I witnessed her cross the real lesbian line and lick my nipple for the first time. I obviously couldn't hate it because it was different, but in a good way.She moved her arms to my back and wrapped them around it too. So, she kept herself close to my jugs and licked my nipple slowly, but oh so, pleasurably, though. I attacked her with my breath that time, but it wasn't hurting her at all.