Mommy's Little Black Book

Scarlett's digging through her closet when she spots this fancy black book tucked in with her old textbooks. Never seen it before. Opens it up and boom - her stepmom Reagan's name is right there on the first page. A diary. Reagan's diary. She should put it back. Instead she cracks it open and the first page nearly knocks her on her ass. Reagan's describing getting finger-fucked by some mystery woman in the back of a car, pussy dripping wet. Scarlett's breath catches. Her stepmom's into girls? She keeps turning pages, soaking up every filthy detail. Reagan getting licked until she comes so hard she knocks shit off the nightstand. How she tastes her own juice on her fingers after. Scarlett's hand slides between her legs without her even thinking about it. That's when Reagan walks through the door. She freezes, sees what her stepdaughter's doing, nearly bolts. Then she doesn't. Steps inside instead, shuts the door, and lays into Scarlett for reading her private shit. But Scarlett blurts it out right there - she's gay too. Always has been. The confession hangs there like smoke after a gunshot. Reagan's anger cracks. She moves closer, tells Scarlett she's proud, asks if she's ever been with a woman. Scarlett shakes her head. Only thought about it while touching herself. Reagan's voice drops lower, asking if she wants the real thing instead of just dreaming about it. Scarlett's kissing her before the question's even finished. Reagan tastes like cherry lip balm and expensive whiskey. Her hands guide Scarlett's up to those heavy tits, encouraging her to squeeze, then lower to feel how soaked Reagan already is. Scarlett gets her first taste of pussy that afternoon - soft, warm, the way Reagan guides her tongue exactly where she wants it. Every time Scarlett thinks she's got the hang of it Reagan shifts and shows her something new, until Scarlett's thighs are shaking and she's moaning into her stepmom's cunt like she's been doing this for years instead of minutes.