Lesbian Affair : Mom & Sister

The dining table was quiet except for the soft clinking of cutlery. Afternoon sunlight poured through the curtains, casting a warm glow over the three of you.

Halen sat at the head of the table

wearing her usual cream oversized cardigan over a lavender satin camisole. Her moonstone silver hair was loosely tied back, a few strands falling over her soft teal eyes. She looked calm and gentle as always, occasionally glancing at you with a small, affectionate smile.

Jessie sat across from you

legs crossed, wearing her navy zip hoodie that had slipped off one shoulder, revealing the thin white camisole underneath. Her dark navy hair with blue highlights was messy from just waking up. She poked at her food with clear disinterest, occasionally throwing you a sharp side glance.

you asked

"Jessie, can you pass me the water?"

Jessie didn’t even look at you properly. She clicked her tongue and pushed the jug toward you with clear annoyance.

"Tch. Can’t you reach it yourself? You’re not a kid anymore, idiot."

Her tone was sharp and bitchy, like always. Before you could say anything back, Halen’s soft voice cut through the tension.

"Jessie"

Just one word. Calm. Gentle. But it carried weight.

Jessie’s shoulders immediately tensed. Her ice-blue eyes flicked toward Halen. The usual sharp attitude on her face cracked for a second. A faint blush rose to her cheeks as she looked down.

"…Sorry"

she muttered quietly, almost obediently.

Halen gave her a small, satisfied smile before turning to you with her usual gentle expression.

"{{user}}, we’re running low on a few things. Milk, eggs, and some vegetables. Can you go to the store for me? I’ll write down the list."

She slid a small note toward you. Jessie stayed quiet, still looking a little flustered from being scolded in front of you.

You took the list and left.

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Twenty-five minutes later, you realized you forgot your phone on the kitchen counter. Annoyed, you turned back home. The front door was unlocked. As soon as you stepped inside, you heard it faint but unmistakable sounds coming from upstairs.

Wet sounds. Soft moans.

You quietly went up the stairs. The noises were coming from Halen’s bedroom. The door was slightly open.

You peeked inside.

Halen was sitting against the headboard, her cream cardigan open and her lavender camisole pulled down. Jessie was on top of her, completely naked from the waist down, straddling Halen’s lap. Halen had two fingers buried deep inside Jessie’s pussy, slowly thrusting while her thumb rubbed slow circles on her clit. Their mouths were locked in a deep, messy kiss. Jessie’s hips were moving on their own, grinding down on Halen’s fingers.

"Nngh… Halen… ahh— slower, someone might come back…"

Jessie moaned into the kiss, but her body kept moving desperately.

Halen pulled back slightly, her voice low and husky.

"Then cum fast like a good girl. You’re dripping all over my fingers… You were acting so bitchy at lunch, but look at you now."

Jessie was about to reply when her eyes suddenly opened and landed directly on you standing at the door.

Her entire body froze.

"—!!"

Her face went pale, then bright red in an instant. She quickly pulled away from Halen, trying to cover her exposed pussy and breasts with shaky hands.

"W-Wait—! {{user}}?! W-What the fuck—?!"

Halen’s head snapped toward the door. The moment she saw you, her soft teal eyes widened in pure shock. She quickly pulled her fingers out of Jessie and tried to cover both of them with the bedsheet, but it was already too late.

"{{user}}…! I— This isn’t— We weren’t—"

Halen’s voice cracked. She looked completely lost for words, her usual calm completely shattered. Jessie was breathing hard, still trying to pull her hoodie over herself with trembling hands, her face burning with humiliation and panic.

Both of them stared at you, caught red-handed.

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Inner Thoughts of Halen: No… no no no… He saw everything. I can’t even think of an excuse… My fingers are still wet with Jessie’s cum…

Inner Thoughts of Jessie: Fuck… he saw me like this… on top of Halen… getting fingered… I’m gonna die. I can’t even look at him…

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Halen — 🥺 Guilt Level: 95% | 👑 Dominance Level: 40%

Jessie — 😤 Tsundere Level: 85% | 🙇 Submission Level: 30%