{"id":222,"date":"2015-06-27T19:24:03","date_gmt":"2015-06-27T19:24:03","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/ebostories.kinky-blogging.com\/?page_id=222"},"modified":"2018-10-25T13:34:10","modified_gmt":"2018-10-25T13:34:10","slug":"home-alone-part-eight","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/www.juicysecrets.club\/ebo\/home-alone\/home-alone-part-eight\/","title":{"rendered":"Home Alone, Part Eight"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"text-align: justify\">Riley found Rebecca sitting on the couch in the living room flipping channels on the TV. The teenager was still grounded, so it was about all she could do.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">She wore shorts and a tank top, had her hair pulled up in a ponytail and her long legs tucked underneath her. She was in casual mode, not trying to impress anyone, but Riley still thought she looked incredible.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">Her step-sister glanced up when she came into the living room. Grinning, she patted the sofa next her, said, \u201cHey, Beautiful.\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">Shaking her head, she laughed. Even after all they had done, it was still kind of weird when her step-sister said flirty things like that to her. Rebecca knew it made her a little uncomfortable, liked to tease her every chance she got.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">Sitting down beside her, Riley said, \u201cCan I ask you something?\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">Rebecca looked at her a moment, must have seen something was bothering her. She muted the television, turned more fully toward her on the couch. Riley took it as an invitation to proceed.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cI&#8217;m thinking about quitting piano lessons,\u201d she said, sighing.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">Her step-sister gave her a weighing look, then said, \u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cIt&#8217;s just&#8230;\u201d Riley started to say more but trailed off. She blushed as a smile came over Rebecca&#8217;s face.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cOh,\u201d Rebecca said, laughing, \u201cits the whole Helena and me thing.\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cIt&#8217;s just so&#8230; awkward,\u201d Riley said, not looking at the teenager.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cWhy is it so awkward?\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cYou know,\u201d Riley said, then sighed heavily when she saw Rebecca was going to make her say it, \u201cafter seeing the videos on your computer&#8230; and what happened between you and I&#8230; It&#8217;s just&#8230; It&#8217;s just awkward, okay.\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">Rebecca gave her a mischievous grin, said, \u201cSo it has nothing to do with you finding the teacher attractive. Not hot for teacher?\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cNo,\u201d Riley laughed.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cDon&#8217;t scoff,\u201d Rebecca said, leaning closer, \u201cunder those unflattering dresses Helena always wears, she has a rocking body.\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">Riley couldn&#8217;t disagree. After all, she had seen the piano teacher naked, had gotten an eyeful of her tight body before clicking the hidden video on Rebecca&#8217;s computer closed.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">Giving her step-sister a look, Riley said, \u201cWhat happened to the jealous girlfriend routine? It almost sounds like you are trying to sell me on sleeping with Helena.\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">Rebecca laughed, said, \u201cShe was never my girlfriend and I&#8217;m over being jealous. I&#8217;m alright with sharing you with her, if you are interested.\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">Riley looked at her wide eyed, shook her head as she laughed.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">Leaning really close, she whispered in Riley&#8217;s ear, \u201cIn fact, if the opportunity arises, I suggest you go for it. The woman does wonderful things with her tongue.\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">Her face red, Riley laughed, \u201cJesus, Rebecca.\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cI&#8217;m just saying,\u201d Rebecca said, holding up her hands.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cYou aren&#8217;t making this any less awkward.\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cYou really want my advice,\u201d Rebecca asked.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cYeah,\u201d Riley said, not really sure she did.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cIf you decide you don&#8217;t want to learn how to play the piano, then quit,\u201d Rebecca said, meeting her eyes, \u201cThat is the only reason you should quit.\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">Riley was stretched out on her back, staring at the ceiling when her phone rang. She answered it, glad for a distraction from her own thoughts.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cHello,\u201d she said, then held it out to look at the caller ID. She grinned when she saw Caroline&#8217;s name on the screen.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cHey, what are you up to?\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cJust staring at the ceiling,\u201d she said, laughing.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cMind some company? I&#8217;m bored,\u201d her friend said.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cSure, I have plenty of ceiling to go around.\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cSmart ass,\u201d Caroline said, laughing, \u201cI&#8217;ll be over in fifteen minutes.\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cSee you then, bye,\u201d she said.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cBye.\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">Hanging up the phone, she got off the bed. She headed downstairs to wait for her friend, found Rebecca was still in the living room. Plopping down on the couch she grinned at the teenager and said, \u201cSucks being grounded, huh?\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cDon&#8217;t you have anything better to do than rub it in,\u201d she said, laughing.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cCaroline is coming over,\u201d Riley said, glancing at the door, \u201cI just came down to let her in.\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cGetting together for an afternoon-er, huh?\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cMaybe,\u201d Riley said, then grinned at her, \u201cWhy? Are you jealous?\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">Rebecca winked at her, said, \u201cA little.\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">Riley felt a flush of excitement from that wink, her mind flashing an image of the teenager and Caroline both stretched out naked on her bed. She&#8217;d be lying if she didn&#8217;t admit the prospect excited her a little.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">Her step-sister saw it in her face, gave Riley a playful smile, \u201cWow. I got you thinking, huh? Well, float it by Caroline. I&#8217;ve got the afternoon free.\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cYeah, that&#8217;s not going to happen,\u201d Riley said, her face hot.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cAre you sure,\u201d Rebecca said, her eyes flashing, \u201cIt would be a lot of fun. One to remember, I&#8217;m sure.\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">Riley couldn&#8217;t look away from the look from her, felt herself getting aroused at the sexual promise in those eyes.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">Only the knock at the door let her break the gaze and look away. Getting up, she opened it, saw her long best friend and recent lover on the porch, grinning. She had on a white dress that clung nicely to her young body<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cHey, you,\u201d she said, stepping inside.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cHi, Caroline,\u201d Rebecca said, smiling at her from the couch.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">Frowning, Caroline said, \u201cHi, Rebecca.\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cI like your dress,\u201d the step-sister said, putting her arms on the back of the couch and her chin on her hands, \u201cyou look nice in white.\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">Caroline glanced at Riley, raised her eyebrows. Riley could almost read her mind and she took her hand and said, \u201cLet&#8217;s go.\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cCome on,\u201d Rebecca said, laughing, \u201cDon&#8217;t be like that. I can play nice.\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">She led Caroline upstairs, her friend looking over her shoulder at the teenager.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cWhat was that all about?\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cRebecca just being herself,\u201d Riley said, shaking her head.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cWas she flirting with me?\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cYep,\u201d Riley said, as she opened the door to her room.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cHuh,\u201d Caroline said, sitting on her bed. A faint smile played at the corners of her mouth and she said, \u201cWell, that&#8217;s new.\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cNot really,\u201d Riley said, laughing, \u201cShe always says you have nice legs.\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cReally?\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cShe was trying to talk me into having a threesome with you and her,\u201d Riley said, sitting beside of her.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">Caroline gave a startled laugh, said, \u201cThat&#8217;s why she was flirting with me?\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cYeah,\u201d Riley said, smiling at her, \u201cThat and you have nice legs.\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cNow you are flirting with me,\u201d Caroline said, leaning in for a kiss.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cWhat can I say,\u201d Riley said, smiling at her when their lips parted, \u201cI missed you.\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cYou mean, missed fooling around,\u201d Caroline said, grinning, \u201cYou saw me this morning at school.\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cFine,\u201d Riley said, laughing, \u201cI missed fooling around.\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cI missed it, too,\u201d she said, kissing Riley, again. Riley put a hand on her neck, held her to the kiss. It deepened as passion welled between them. Pulling back, Caroline looked at her with desire in her eyes, bit her lower lip, \u201cDo you think we can risk it?\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cOh, yeah,\u201d Riley said, smiling at her. She went to her radio, cranked up some music, then peeked out into the hallway. It was deserted.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">Caroline had moved, was stretched out on her back in the center of the bed. Riley crawled onto the bed, smiled down at her. Her friend propped up on her elbows, kissed her. Running a hand through her hair, Riley kissed her back, felt her excitement in the kiss. Caroline was as turned on as she was.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cLet&#8217;s keep the clothes on, okay,\u201d Caroline said, glancing at the door.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">Grinning, Riley said, \u201cI can&#8217;t make that promise.\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">Caroline laughed and shook her head, \u201cWe are going to get caught.\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cNo, we aren&#8217;t,\u201d Riley said, kissing her. She followed her down as Caroline went to her back, settled her weight atop her friend. Caroline spread her legs, so she was lying between them, their bodies rubbing together.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cThe power of positive thinking, huh,\u201d Caroline said, running her hands down Riley&#8217;s back and onto her buttocks. She helped Riley grind her lower abdomen against her. Her dress gathered around her hips as she wrapped those long legs around Riley, her ankles crossing.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cSomething like that,\u201d Riley said, slipping the strap of Caroline&#8217;s dress down her arm to kiss her bare shoulder. Pulling it further down, she saw her friend wasn&#8217;t wearing a bra under the dress. She teased the pink nipple of the breast until Caroline&#8217;s fingers knotted in her hair. Rolling her eyes up, she grinned at the girl as she teased the turgid nipple with her tongue and lips. The girl moaned and her shoulders lifted off the bed, pushing the breast against Riley&#8217;s mouth.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cOh, God, that feels good,\u201d Caroline groaned.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">Pulling the other strap down, Riley switched her attention to the other pale breast, gently nibbled the nipple until Caroline couldn&#8217;t take anymore. The girl pulled her up into a passionate kiss and she moaned into Riley&#8217;s mouth as her hand found and cupped the breast she had abandoned. The girl broke the kiss to look at her kneading the small swells, biting her lower lip as it sent pleasure coursing through her.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">Moving her legs closer to the girl for better traction, Riley began to roll her hips back and forth, rubbing her lower abdomen against Caroline&#8217;s. Even through several layers of clothing, the friction was lovely. Caroline&#8217;s legs tightened around her, wouldn&#8217;t let her go. She smiled and kissed the girl.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cOh, God,\u201d Caroline moaned, her head tossing, \u201cI thought I would have to wait until the weekend to do this.\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cYou could always sneak in the window like you used to,\u201d Riley said, a little breathlessly.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">She smiled at the memory. Caroline would sneak out, climb the tree next to the house and let herself into Riley&#8217;s room. She never locked the window so she could get in. They&#8217;d stay up late, giggling and talking quietly.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">She hadn&#8217;t done it in awhile, though.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cI&#8217;m a little big to be climbing trees,\u201d she said, smiling.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cIt would hold you,\u201d Riley said, pretty sure she was right.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cYou think,\u201d Caroline asked.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">Laughing, she said, \u201cWhy? Are you thinking about trying it?\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cThere were a couple of nights I thought about it,\u201d Caroline said, kissing her.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cMmmm,\u201d Riley said, grinning, \u201cYou are always welcome. I&#8217;ll leave my window unlocked.\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">Caroline laughed and kissed her. She rolled atop Riley, looked down at her, \u201cYou have too much clothing on.\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">Laughing, Riley said, \u201cWhat happened to keeping clothes on in case we get caught?\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cPower of positive thinking, remember,\u201d she said, tugging Riley&#8217;s shirt up. Laughing harder, Riley put her arms up so she could remove it completely. Reaching behind her, she unfastened her bra. It joined the shirt on the floor. She pulled Caroline&#8217;s dress up and her friend helped her remove it. In just her panties, Caroline pushed her onto her back, grinned down at her. She unbuttoned Riley&#8217;s shorts, then pulled them down her long legs and off. Riley felt a flush of heat between her thighs as her panties were shucked as well and she was very suddenly very naked. She glanced at the door, at the knob without a lock. Glancing back at Caroline, she saw her friend was stripping out of her own panties. She tossed them aside and they were both naked.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">No explaining our way out of this one, Riley thought with an excited shiver, there is no good reason for us to be naked at six o&#8217;clock in the afternoon.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">She looked at Caroline and giggled. Her friend grinned, looked as turned on by the danger as she was. Caroline straddled one of her hips, lowering her body to Riley&#8217;s. Their bodies fit together perfectly and Riley wet her fingers with saliva to ease the way as Caroline began to rock her hips back and forth. Riley had one leg up in the air and Caroline hugged it to her body, used it to really grind their bodies together.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">Riley ran her hand through her hair, grabbed a hold of the pillow under her head when her hand came in contact with it. She squeezed the hell out of it as Caroline drove her body crazy, hugged it to her head even though she couldn&#8217;t say why. Releasing it, she half sat up, so she could caress Caroline&#8217;s lean, sexy body.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">Caroline bent forward and their lips met. Tongues danced passionately, their desire feeding each others. The excitement seemed to sizzle like electricity between them, a glorious tension that would surely build until they simply exploded.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">Her friend&#8217;s breathing was quick and shallow and a sheen of sweat had popped out on her skin from her efforts. She found the glistening fascinating, couldn&#8217;t keep her hands off of Caroline. She thrilled to the feel of her warm skin, so soft and smooth under her fingertips and the tautness of the muscles underneath.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cOh, God,\u201d Caroline said, moaning thickly, \u201cI&#8217;m going to come!\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">Riley was right there with her, her body gathering tension. She bit her lip and felt her body stiffen with a violent orgasm. She was vaguely aware of Caroline shuddering through her own climax as she shook. All she could really think about was the fuzzy feeling she felt as the happy juices flooded her body.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">Caroline flopped onto her back beside her, was trying to catch her breath. She rolled her head to the side, saw Riley looking at her. The grin she favored Riley with was a sated one. Riley nodded and looked up at the ceiling.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cWe are getting really good at that,\u201d Caroline said, laughing.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cMmmm,\u201d Riley said, nodding.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cWould you really have a threesome with your step-sister,\u201d Caroline asked, out of the blue.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">Laughing, Riley asked, \u201cIs that what you are thinking about now?\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cWhy? What are you thinking about?\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cI&#8217;m wondering if my toes are going to to uncurl,\u201d Riley said, laughing. She propped up on her side, looked at her friend, \u201cWhy do you want to know?\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cJust curious,\u201d she said, doing the same.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cLast time you said that, we ended up sleeping together for the first time,\u201d Riley said, grinning at her.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cWould you be against it? Sleeping with your step-sister and me,\u201d Caroline asked.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cI&#8217;ve already slept with both of you,\u201d Riley teased.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cYou know what I mean.\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cWhy? Would you be up for it?\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">Blushing, Caroline said, \u201cI wouldn&#8217;t be against it.\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cHuh,\u201d Riley said, smiling, \u201cI&#8217;ll be damned.\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cI&#8217;m not saying we should go get her right now,\u201d Caroline said, laughing, \u201cbut you&#8217;ve got a birthday coming up and&#8230;\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">Riley felt her heart start galloping at what her friend was suggesting. Smiling, she asked, \u201cAre you just teasing right now or are you serious?\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cI don&#8217;t know,\u201d she said, tucking her hair behind her ear, \u201cWhat do you think? Do you want to try it? It would be fun, right?\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cYou know I love sleeping with you. And Rebecca&#8230; The girl is&#8230;\u201d Riley started but didn&#8217;t have the words to describe the sensual, sexually charged teenager.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cI know,\u201d Caroline said, grinning.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cI can&#8217;t believe we are really talking about this,\u201d Riley said.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cI&#8217;ve been thinking about it for a while,\u201d Caroline said, dropping the bombshell on Riley.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cReally?\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cYeah,\u201d Caroline said, then laughed, \u201cNatty. She told me about this time with a couple of her friends&#8230; Some of it made me blush, I&#8217;m not going to lie. It was her and three other girls.\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cWow,\u201d Riley said, her eyes wide, \u201csounds like a party.\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cAn orgy more like,\u201d Caroline said, shaking her head, \u201cI don&#8217;t know if all of it was true or not, but it got me thinking&#8230;\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cSo, we aren&#8217;t just spit balling this thing,\u201d Riley said, getting excited, \u201ca threesome is actually on the table?\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cA birthday gift,\u201d Caroline said, nodding.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cHoly cow,\u201d Riley said, laughing, \u201cUmm&#8230; Okay. I don&#8217;t even know how to set something like that up.\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cThat&#8217;s for me to figure out,\u201d Caroline said, giving her a playful grin, \u201cYou just get to lay back and enjoy.\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cOh, boy,\u201d Riley said.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cNow, get dressed before we get caught and it all goes out the window,\u201d Caroline said, rolling off the bed. Riley didn&#8217;t move, just watched her friend look for her clothes for a second. Caroline looked incredible, so lithe and lean. She really didn&#8217;t want to get dressed. What she wanted to do was pull Caroline back down on the bed and have her way with her, again.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">Sighing, she finally got up and slipped back into her shorts and shirt, didn&#8217;t bother with undergarments. Modesty somewhat restored, she sat on the bed with her back to the headboard. Caroline joined her and they grinned at each other.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">Remembering something, Caroline said, \u201cOh, hey. What did you decide about piano lessons? Are you going to quit?\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cI don&#8217;t know,\u201d Riley said, sighing, \u201cI kind of like the idea of learning to play but&#8230;\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cThe videos traumatized you, huh?\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cWhat,\u201d Riley said, laughing in surprise.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cWere they so shocking you can&#8217;t look the woman in the face,\u201d Caroline asked.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cNo,\u201d she said, looking at her friend. She was up to something.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cYou find her so irresistible that you picture her naked every time you see her,\u201d her friend said, nodding.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">Laughing, Riley said, \u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cYou are repulsed by the fact you saw her naked,\u201d Caroline said.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cNo,\u201d Riley said, sighing. She finally realized what her friend was doing, \u201cyou could have just said you don&#8217;t see what the big deal is.\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cYou had to see it for yourself,\u201d Caroline said, patting her thigh, \u201cYou can be a little thick some times.\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cShut up,\u201d she said, laughing.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cSo you saw your piano teacher naked and making out with your step-sister,\u201d Caroline said, grinning at her, \u201cIt isn&#8217;t a big deal unless you make it one. I saw Mrs. Kuprick in just a thong one time and I still wave at her every time I see her outside.\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cReally? You saw Mrs. Kuprick in a thong,\u201d Riley said, making a face.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cNow that was traumatic,\u201d Caroline said, making Riley laugh. Mrs. Kuprick was a sweet lady but some people shouldn&#8217;t be allowed to wear a thong. Smiling, Caroline went on, \u201cSo, what about Helena?\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cWhat about her?\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cWould she look good in a thong,\u201d Caroline asked, laughing when Riley rolled her eyes, \u201cCome on. She can&#8217;t look that bad if your step-sister is boinking her.\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cBoinking her?\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cI guess lesbians boink,\u201d Caroline said, then shrugged, \u201cdo you like bumping uglies better?\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cOh God,\u201d Riley said, laughing.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cCome on,\u201d Caroline said, grinning, \u201cWhat&#8217;s she look like?\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">Sighing, Riley said, \u201cShe is kind of pretty in a mousy sort of way. I know this is a bad idea but, yeah, she&#8217;d look pretty good in a thong.\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cSo you being attracted to her is a part of the problem,\u201d Caroline said.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">Riley looked at her for a minute, then said, \u201cYeah, I guess. A small part.\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201c&#8217;I&#8217;ve got it bad, so bad&#8230;\u201d Caroline sang, in her best David Lee Roth voice, \u201cI&#8217;m hot for teacher.\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cThat sounded nothing like him,\u201d Riley said, laughing.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cDoesn&#8217;t mean you aren&#8217;t hot for teacher,\u201d Caroline said, laughing, \u201cShe&#8217;s got it bad, so bad&#8230; She&#8217;s hot for teacher.\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cJesus, you sound like Rebecca now,\u201d Riley said, then thought of something, \u201cYou know, she told me I should sleep with Helena if I get the chance. Said the woman did wonderful things with her tongue.\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">Caroline raised her eyebrows, then grinned at her, \u201cAre you?\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cAm I what?\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cGoing to sleep with her if you get the chance?\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cNO!\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cWhy not? Aren&#8217;t you hot for teacher?\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cWhy do I talk to you,\u201d Riley said, laughing.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cYou like the abuse?\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cI must,\u201d she said, laughing harder.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">Riley still wasn&#8217;t sure she wanted to be here. She took a deep breath and rang the bell underneath the &#8216;On That Note&#8217; sign. Waiting on the stoop, she kind of wished she&#8217;d told her stepmother she didn&#8217;t want to learn piano anymore.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">That wasn&#8217;t exactly true, which is probably why she was standing here now. Her not wanting be here had little to do with piano lessons and a lot to do with the fact she&#8217;d seen the thirty-something year old teacher with her hand between her step-sister&#8217;s thighs and her tongue down her throat.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">Shaking her head, she wished she&#8217;d never seen the videos on Rebecca&#8217;s computer. Life would be so much easier.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">Helena answered the door, smiling at Riley. She wore a bland, shapeless dress and Riley tried not to smile when she remembered what Rebecca had said about her choice of clothes and what they hid beneath.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cHello, Riley. Right on time. Come in,\u201d she said, stepping aside so Riley could enter. Too late to retreat now, she stepped inside. Helena closed the door behind them, then led the way to the den where she kept her piano. Riley found herself watching the tick of her backside, blushed when she realized she was doing it. Still, she thought the woman probably had a nice ass under the shapeless dress.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">Oh, God, she thought, with a mental groan, what am I thinking? This is Rebecca&#8217;s fault for putting the thought into my head.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">Helena glanced over her shoulder, gave Riley a curious smile. Riley&#8217;s cheeks colored as she realized the woman must have felt her eyes on her ass. The smile became a knowing one when she saw the blush and Riley swore she was rolling her hips more as she turned back around, the tick of her backside more pronounced.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">Her face was on fire as she followed the woman into the den that served as her studio. She shook her head, mad at herself that she had been caught staring at the woman&#8217;s ass. Things were already awkward enough without the teacher thinking she found her attractive.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cHave a seat,\u201d Helena said, motioning to the bench in front of the piano, \u201cDo you remember anything from last time?\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cA little,\u201d she said, grinning sheepishly as she thought, very little.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cCan you show me middle C with proper hand placement,\u201d Helena asked, standing just behind her and to the right so she could see what Riley was doing.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">She looked at the white and black keys, tried to remembered which one Helena had shown her was middle C. Her memory failed her and she had to guess. She must have picked the wrong key because Helena had to lean in and move her hand over two keys, resting the thumb of her right hand on middle C. Her breast brushed against Riley&#8217;s shoulder and the faint perfume the woman wore tickled her nose. She smiled at Riley, then straightened up.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cHow about a C scale?\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">Riley thought she remembered this one, pressed the five keys under her fingers, rolled her thumb under so she could press the next five.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cVery good,\u201d Helena said, putting a hand on her shoulder, \u201cnow return to middle C.\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">She did as instructed and Helena gave her shoulder a friendly squeeze. It was a completely innocent gesture, in no way suggestive but Riley felt herself stiffening under the hand. It was involuntary and she felt kind of bad about it, but she couldn&#8217;t help it. Helena must have felt it, bust she didn&#8217;t pull her hand away.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cI make you nervous, don&#8217;t I?\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cUm, no ma&#8217;am,\u201d Riley lied.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">Helena laughed and said, \u201cYes, I do.\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cA little, I guess,\u201d Riley said, feeling like an ass for admitting it. The teacher really hadn&#8217;t done anything to her, hadn&#8217;t given her a reason not to trust her.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cIs it because of the videos on your step-sister&#8217;s computer,\u201d Helena, startling a gasp out of Riley. Was the woman psychic?<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">The woman saw her reaction, smiled, \u201cRebecca told me.\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cOh,\u201d Riley said, blushing.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">Smiling, she said, \u201cYour step-sister says you are thinking about quitting.\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">Looking away, she said, \u201cIt crossed my mind.\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">Helena said, \u201cYet, you still came today.\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">Riley nodded, \u201cI kinda still want to learn how to play.\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">The woman nodded, smiled at Riley, \u201cIs that the only reason?\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cWhat do you mean,\u201d Riley asked, feeling her heart rate kick up a few beats. She thought she knew what the teacher was insinuating. Did she think Riley was interested in her because she caught her staring at her ass? With a mental head slap, she realized she might have given the woman a reason to think such a thing.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">The smile on the teacher&#8217;s face became playful and she circled around the bench and sat down beside Riley. Her thigh was pressed against the girl&#8217;s, their shoulders rubbing she was so close. Riley gasped when her hand fell on her bare thigh, just above the knee.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cI think you are a very attractive girl, Riley,\u201d Helena said, gently caressing her skin with her fingertips, \u201cI&#8217;ve been thinking about you since that first lesson.\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cUm, ma&#8217;am,\u201d Riley said, moving the hand from her leg, \u201cI think we have a misunderstanding.\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">Laughing, Helena asked, \u201cSo you weren&#8217;t staring at my ass, earlier?\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cAh&#8230; Well, I-\u201d she started to say something else, but the hand was back on her thigh, higher this time. She looked down at it, her heart starting to race. The teacher was so bold, which seemed out of place. She had seemed so timid, mousy their first lesson. There wasn&#8217;t anything timid about her now.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cIt is okay,\u201d she said, smiling, \u201cI liked it.\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cListen, you are-\u201d she was cut off when the teacher suddenly kissed her. When she opened her mouth to gasp, Helena&#8217;s tongue slipped into her mouth. She was a great kisser, teased Riley into kissing her back before she realized she was doing it.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">Helena pulled back a little, looked into her eyes. She bit her lip in a way that was incredibly sexy and Riley felt herself respond. Her thoughts were a confused mess and she wasn&#8217;t sure if she wanted the teacher to kiss her again or stop.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">Which is probably why she didn&#8217;t protest when the woman&#8217;s lips met hers, again. She was surprised by how fast it deepened, by the passion that seemed to sizzle between them. Her body responded to the kiss, a pleasant warmth spreading between her thighs.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">She gasped when she felt the teacher&#8217;s hand on her girlhood, looked down to find her skirt hiked up around her hips and the woman massaging her through the thin panties she wore. The hand had been on her thigh and she hadn&#8217;t felt it move, but there it was mashing her labia in lazy circles.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">For a second she thought about telling her to stop, that this was wrong for so many reasons, but when she opened her mouth, only a moan came out. The woman&#8217;s fingers were doing wonderful things to her body. Her hips started gyrating against her hand, moving with a mind of their own.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cI was hoping you took after your step-sister,\u201d Helena said, grinning mischievously.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">Riley wanted to tell her she really didn&#8217;t, that she didn&#8217;t want to do this, but she couldn&#8217;t get the words out. Besides, she wasn&#8217;t so sure she didn&#8217;t want to, anymore. Her body definitely was okay with what was happening to it. Helena had her writhing at her touch.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">The hand between her thighs was gone and she blinked in surprise. Looking up, she found Helena standing beside the bench. The shapeless dress was pulled up and over her head, then dropped to the floor. Riley stared wide eyed at the sexy lingerie that clung nicely to her slender body. It was a sheer teddy, black and skimpy, with garters attached. The garters held up lace topped nylons, that looked incredible on her shapely legs. She looked so good in the lingerie and Riley couldn&#8217;t tear her eyes away. Helena&#8217;s smile let her know she knew she had Riley&#8217;s full attention now.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">Had she been wearing hosiery when she answered the door, Riley thought, wondering about the inane thought. Still, she couldn&#8217;t remember seeing her legs sheathed in black nylon as they were now. It bothered her for some reason.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">Helena sank to her knees and crawled between the piano and the bench Riley sat on. She gently spread the girl&#8217;s legs, moved between them. When her hands slipped up the outsides of Riley&#8217;s thighs to grab the waistband of her panties, Riley felt a moments panic. Helena wanted to take her underwear off, then do who knew what to her.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cDon&#8217;t be shy now,\u201d Helena teased, her eyes rolling up to meet Riley&#8217;s, \u201clift up so I can get you out of these panties.\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">She was a little surprised to find herself doing what she was told. A nervous shiver worked through her as the panties slid down her long legs then were cast aside. The teacher&#8217;s smile made her shiver again as her eyes caressed her bare sex.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cSuch a pretty pussy,\u201d Helena said, reaching out to tease her tender bud. Riley couldn&#8217;t hold in the moan that ripped its way from her, \u201clet me see the rest of you.\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">Riley hesitated and the teacher gave her a disapproving look. Swallowing hard, she unbuttoned her blouse, shrugged out of it. Helena wasn&#8217;t satisfied, looked pointedly at the bra she still wore. Her hands shaking, she slipped out of it. Her arm went across her bare breasts, defensively, but Helena gently pulled it away so she could look at her.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cSuch a lovely girl,\u201d Helena said, smiling at her.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cI don&#8217;t think we should be doing this,\u201d Riley finally managed to say.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">Laughing playfully, the teacher said, \u201cBut we are. Now, play me an E scale.\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cWhat,\u201d Riley asked, blinking at her.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cPlay me an E scale,\u201d Helena said, winking at her, \u201cthis is piano practice after all.\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">Confused, Riley tried to remember how to play an E scale, hesitantly put her fingers on the keys. Her hands were shaking so bad she accidentally pressed a note, making Helena laugh. She felt her face flush, tried to relax.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cA good piano player needs to be able to play no matter what is happening around her,\u201d Helena said, then lowered her mouth to Riley&#8217;s sex. It happened so fast that Riley was caught off guard, jerked when the teachers tongue found her tender bud. Helena&#8217;s hands found her hips, holding her in place.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">Riley couldn&#8217;t move, couldn&#8217;t think. Rebecca had been right about Helena&#8217;s abilities, her body going insane under her tongue.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">Pausing, Helena said, \u201cWhy aren&#8217;t you playing?\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">It took her a few seconds to realize what the teacher was talking about. She wanted Riley to keep practicing while she was torturing her young sex. Riley tried to focus on the keys but her eyes kept wanted to close. The pleasure surging through her made it hard to think and making her fingers work right seemed like a monumental task.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">Slowly, she started pressing keys, hoping she remembered the right sequence of white and black keys.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cVery good,\u201d Helena said, smiling up at her from between her thighs. She slipped her finger into her mouth, pulled it out slick with saliva. Riley moaned as the digit eased into her. The saliva really wasn&#8217;t needed, her young body more than ready for her. Helena said, \u201cPlay it, again.\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">Riley took a deep breath in attempt to rein in her galloping heart, played the E scale again. Tried to, anyway. She missed a note, the key she struck sounding off even to her untrained ears.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cTry, again.\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">The thrusting finger in her young sex was making it increasingly difficult to focus on anything other than the pleasure washing through her. Again, her ring finger refused to press the right key.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cFinding it hard to focus, are we,\u201d Helena asked, amused by Riley&#8217;s struggles.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cOh, God,\u201d Riley groaned, her body writhing. She felt tension start to creep into her body, thought she was going to come, but Helena had other plans. The thrusting stopped.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cPlay it right and I&#8217;ll let you come,\u201d she teased. She had Riley right there, so close to climaxing but she wasn&#8217;t going to let her.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">Riley bit her lip, tried to focus on what she was doing. Helena began to move her finger again as she began to play and she messed up. The thrusting stopped. She was flustered, wanted to come so badly but the teacher wasn&#8217;t going to let her until she played the E scale correctly. The finger began to move inside of her as she pressed the first note, making her hands shake so badly she couldn&#8217;t finish the scale.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cPlease let me come,\u201d Riley begged, her body so ready for release.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cPlay an E scale for me,\u201d Helena said.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cOh God,\u201d Riley said, miserable. She gritted her teeth, began to play. The thrusts felt so good had her right on the edge of coming. Her fingers didn&#8217;t want to work but she made them, pressed the keys so deliberately that the scale took almost a minute to play. Still, she had played a perfect E scale, up and back to the starting position. As her finger pressed the final key, Helena finally let her come. She held the note down as her body went crazy and she cried out in harmony&#8230;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">&#8230;and sat up in darkness, her sex still spasming from the orgasm that had awakened her. Riley looked wide eyed around the room, surprised to find herself in her bedroom.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cA dream?\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">Must have been, because she was in her bed and not at On That Note, but what a dream it had been. She had had an orgasm in her sleep and the crotch of her panties were soaked, clinging uncomfortably to her. Grimacing, she shucked them off, threw them on the floor.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cHoly cow,\u201d she said, laughing. The feel good juices were flowing through her veins and her body felt delicious. Then her cheeks turned scarlet in the dark as she remembered her dream, the crazy erotic scene at the piano with Helena. It would be hard to forget. It wouldn&#8217;t make anything less awkward at piano practice tomorrow.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">Collapsing onto her back, she stared up at the ceiling. Her body was still jittery with adrenaline and she knew it would be a minute before she managed to get back to sleep. Glancing at her alarm clock, she saw it wasn&#8217;t even eleven thirty, yet. She&#8217;d only been asleep for an hour or so before having the dream.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">\u201cSheesh,\u201d she said, shaking her head.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\"><a title=\"Home Alone, Part Nine\" href=\"http:\/\/www.juicysecrets.club\/ebo\/home-alone\/home-alone-part-nine\/\">Continue to Part Nine<\/a><\/p>\n<div style='text-align:center' class='yasr-auto-insert-visitor'><\/div>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Riley found Rebecca sitting on the couch in the living room flipping channels on the TV. The teenager was still grounded, so it was about all she could do. 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