Her True Self - Sex Stories

Her True Self

... right now I kind of like. He's funny and respectful, and he really likes looking at me which turns me on too."

"All I'm saying is that you're definitely into girls," Grace said. "And you made it all the way with one before your exclusively lesbian older sister. I'm...jealous."

Amy pulled into their driveway and put the car into park.

"Grace, I'll do literally anything I can to help you out. You've done so much for me recently. You helped get mom on my side and you've been the best sister I could have ever asked for. It's all about confidence."

"Yeah, I guess you're right," Grace said.

Just as they were about to get to the front door, it opened, and their father stepped out, carrying two suitcases and a backpack.

"Where are you going?" Grace asked.

He looked at his naked daughters with an expression of disgust. When he realized Grace was as undressed as Amy, he shook his head, harrumphed, and went to his car, loading his suitcases in and driving away without a word.

Amy and Grace rushed inside to find their mother crying on the couch.

"He left us," she said.

12

The night was long, and Amy woke up tired, but together the three had gotten through it. They decided to view the change as a positive. Amy's father had been nothing but a negative influence recently, and without his negativity around, the three of them could really grow into themselves.

School came and went, and Amy sat on the bus next to Brian on the way home.

"Let me guess," ...

... Brian said. "Something came up, and you have to put off your payment yet again."

"Nope," Amy said. "I've been looking forward to bringing you home all day."

"Okay, good, because I've learned so much about fisting it's not even funny."

"If you make one more fisting joke, I'm going to forget we ever had a deal," Amy said.

"Who's joking?" Brian asked.

They got off the bus together, and the bus driver didn't even bother objecting this time. She'd mostly tried to pretend Amy didn't even exist recently. Hannah also got off at the same stop, but like the bus driver, mostly ignored Amy. She'd have to find time to talk to her. She didn't like how Hannah had been ignoring her recently. She understood why, but hopefully their friendship could overcome Hannah's reservations.

Amy had the house to herself again, so this time, she brought Brian up to her room. If anyone came home early as a surprise, at least she'd have a little warning before they barged right in and interrupted everything.

Amy tossed her backpack into the corner and flopped on the bed, spreading her legs and flaunting her pussy in Brian's direction. Brian came over and grazed against it, but moved past it and lay next to Amy on the bed.

"What are you doing?" she asked. "The goods are down there."

"I've been thinking," Brian said. "We seem to get along so well on the bus, joking and stuff. I kind of like you. Not just because you're naked, and because I like looking at naked girls. You're fun to be ...