Your Dirty Daughter: Part One

Nina Elle stomps through the front door, shopping bags swinging. She hollers for her husband and heads into the living room. There on the coffee table sit a stack of lesbian DVDs—bare tits, spread legs, the whole damn party. Her face flushes hot. Their marriage is clean; it has to be. Then she spots the cover. Her neighbor’s stepdaughter, April, naked, face-first in some girl’s wet cunt. Nina almost drops the bags. She’s on the phone to Jelena before she can talk herself out of it. Jelena shows up minutes later, still wiping flour off her hands. Nina can’t say it; she just grabs her by the wrist and drags her to the TV. Jelena’s eyes go wide when she sees her stepdaughter’s pussy on screen, glistening, getting licked like a melting popsicle. For a second the room’s dead silent. Then Jelena smirks. “She’s eighteen and adventurous. So was I.” Nina stammers, calls it sin, calls it filthy, but Jelena just steps closer, says Nina’s thought about tasting pussy before—everyone can see it. Nina tries to argue, but Jelena’s mouth is already on hers, tongue pushing in, soft and sure. Nina moans into the kiss, yanks Jelena’s bra down, sucks those heavy tits like she’s starving. “I’ve waited way too long for this,” Nina breathes, sliding her hand between Jelena’s thighs. Jelena answers by tugging Nina’s thong aside and rubbing slow circles over her swelling clit. Nina bucks, first orgasm already rolling through her, and the DVDs keep playing behind them, April still moaning in surround sound.