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    Alexis Steals A Car – a Lesbian Erotic Story

    20 May, 2018 (02:31) | Lesbian Sex Stories | By: admin

    by Snow Ghost (
    This time, Alexis is befriended by the "new girl" in 
    school, and goes for a ride in her friends Mothers car. 
    Only Alexis does not know her friend can't drive. What 
    will she have to do to keep from getting arrest this 
    time? (Ff, nc, inc, exh)
    Alexis sat in the school cafeteria, at one end of a 
    long table. Not quite "all alone", but enough empty 
    seats from the other kids to accomplish the same thing. 
    After the "incidents" she had been having, she had 
    gotten quite reluctant to get too friendly with anyone 
    at all. It was much safer, but, she had to admit, it 
    was getting a bit lonely.
    Alexis jumped, and nearly spilt her milk. There was a 
    girl standing next to her, a girl she didn't recognize. 
    Like all kids in school, she knew everyone, at least by 
    sight. But this was a new face in a sea of familiar 
    faces. She gave a cautious "hello" back. 
    The girl nodded towards the seat next to Alexis, and 
    Alexis nodded "ok." She introduced herself. "I'm 
    Janette, we just moved in. This is my first day here. 
    I'm a professional "new kid", my Dad's company moves 
    him around a lot."
    So, it sort of made sense to Alexis. The girl was new, 
    and being new was always awkward, so you make friends 
    gradually.  Janette was about a year older than Alexis, 
    at fifteen. Not exceptionally pretty, not overly plain, 
    just another cute teenage girl.
    They spend the lunch period making "get to know you" 
    small talk, when the lunch period ended; each girl went 
    their own way.
    Alexis was actually pleased when Janette sought her out 
    the next day at lunch. Alexis found herself quickly 
    warming towards Janette, the poor girl didn't seem to 
    have any other friends. And there was a maturity about 
    her, like she was actually much older than her fifteen 
    years. The fourth day, Janette invited Alexis to her 
    house, Alexis called her Mom during her study period 
    and told her she would be home a bit late, she was 
    going to spend some time with a new friend. 
    The fourteen year old was excited about finally having 
    someone she could trust and be real friends with. It 
    took forever for the school day to end, and Janette 
    lived within walking distance of the school. The girls 
    spend the short trip to Janette's house making talk 
    about teachers they liked, teachers they hated and 
    giggling about some of the boys in school.
    Janette's Mom was not there, just a note on the kitchen 
    table, saying she was getting her hair done, then lunch 
    with a client and would be gone for several hours. 
    Janette went to the key rack and got the spare key.
    "Let's take her car for a drive!"
    Alexis was shocked. "We can't, it's against the law!"
    "No, not really," Jeanette replied, "I have my Jr. 
    License, from Ohio, and states have to recognize other 
    states licenses and permits. I can drive, as long as 
    it's daylight out."
    Alexis really didn't know much about DMV laws, she 
    wasn't old enough yet to have begun seriously worrying 
    about getting her own license,  but she did know they 
    were different from state to state. 
    "If your Mom is gone, why is her car here?"
    "Oh," Janette shrugged, "she takes Dads car a couple 
    times a week, when he's away on business, to keep the 
    battery charged up and stuff."
    "But we can't take it without her permission, that's 
    "Not if she never finds out, she's going to be gone for 
    hours, once she gets her hooks into a client, she will 
    not give up till she has made a sale. Damn, I 
    thought it would be fun being friends with you, but 
    you're just a miss goody-two-shoes kid."
    Alexis was torn between doing what her conscience told 
    her was right, and not wanting to lose her new friend. 
    Worse, Janette might go telling everyone at school she 
    was too afraid to take a little risk in life, and she 
    would be even more of a social outcast than she was 
    "Ok, let's go, but only for a short ride. Like around 
    the block, or something."
    "LET'S GOOOOOO!" Janette shouted, and raced for the 
    door. Alexis followed, much slower and a bit 
    The girls got in the car, Janette started it with a 
    roar to the engine, and screeched the tires backing out 
    of the driveway. Her control was a bit rough, swerving 
    as she fought to keep control of the huge machine. 
    Alexis quickly got scared, it was obvious Janette knew 
    very little about driving, and had not had much 
    practice at all.
    The fourteen year old was actually shaking by the time 
    the older girl made the last turn to return them to her 
    home. Then it happened, Janette misjudged her turning, 
    and banged into a phone pole. Not hard, not going fast, 
    but enough to put a small dent in the fender. Without 
    even getting out to check the damage, Janette reversed 
    and drove straight home. 
    Only to find Janette's Dads car in the driveway, and 
    her Mom angrily waiting beside it, holding a cell phone 
    in her hand. 
    "OHHHH FUCKKKKK!" Janette said. "We are now totally 
    The car hadn't even stopped yet before the older woman 
    was looking at the dented fender, and screaming so loud 
    and fast Alexis could not even understand what she was 
    saying. Not that it took much imagination to guess. 
    Janette got out of the car and her mother pointed to 
    house and screamed. Jeanette, her head low, slowly 
    walked towards the house. Alexis sat in the car, not 
    wanting to get out, not wanting to get involved in an 
    angry family problem. But she wasn't going to get out 
    of this that easily. Janette's Mom was pulling the car 
    door open and screaming at Alexis to get in the house 
    as well. 
    Slowly, like a prisoner being let to the gallows, 
    Alexis got out of the car and walked towards the house. 
    She kept trying to tell herself she didn't REALLY have 
    anything to worry about, after all, it had been 
    Jeanette's idea to take the car out, she had told 
    Alexis she was legal to drive. Alexis had nothing to 
    worry about...right? So why was she shaking like a 
    leaf, so weak kneed she could barely walk, and 
    Janette's Mom still screaming at her?
    They got inside the house, Janette's Mom simply pointed 
    at the couch. The two teenage girls sat down.
    "Alexis," Janette said, "this is my Mom, Abby."
    Abby did not seem to be in the mood for polite 
    introductions, or chit chat. 
    "I was about to call the police and report my car 
    STOLEN! Do you two realize what that would have 
    Jeanette nodded her head. "It means we would have been 
    "It means, you would have made me look like a FOOL when 
    the police found out YOU stole my car! And I do NOT 
    take well to being made to look like a fool! But of 
    course, YOU two never thought about that, did you?" She 
    stopped her tirade and looked at the girls, like a 
    judge trying to decide on the worst sentence she could 
    think of for condemned prisoners.
    "There is STILL the damage to the car you caused, what 
    are you going to do about that? Pay for it? Out of 
    your allowances? Do you know how long THAT would 
    take?" Abby was asking and answering her own questions, 
    before either of the girls could even begin to reply.
    "I SHOULD report this to the police anyway, so I can 
    get the insurance claim and have them pay for it." "And 
    your asses would be in a sling." "I'll get the car paid 
    for, and you two delinquents will get the police record 
    you deserve." "Stealing a car is stealing a car, even 
    if it does belong to your Mother."
    "Mom, PLEASE, not the police, you know what will happen 
    if you report me again!"
    Alexis sat up a bit straighter when she heard "again". 
    Her new "friend" had been in trouble before!
    "Mom, I promise, I will never, ever do anything wrong 
    again! I'll do whatever you say, anything at all, 
    just don't call the police and report this, please!"
    Abby looked at Alexis. "What about you?"
    Alexis was scared now, worse than she had been when the 
    accident happened. If Abby would call the police on her 
    own daughter, what would she let happpen to her 
    daughters friend?
    And what if, when the police checked, they somehow 
    found out about the things that had happened to her at 
    the malls? AND what would happen when her own parents 
    were called by the police to come to the station and 
    pick up their daughter?
    "WELL?" Abby asked again, "What about you?" 
    Alexis could barely manage to shake her head yes. 
    "I SAID, WHAT ABOUT YOU?" Abby screamed at her again. 
    "I want an answer."
    "Please don't call the police, I'll do anything you 
    want." Alexis had never realized it, but the term 
    "anything" had been put into her mind by her panicked 
    friend, she said it without thinking. Of course, Alexis 
    did a lot of things without thinking about them first.
    Abby's manner abruptly changed. Suddenly, the anger was 
    gone, and she was total business. Calm,....and cold. 
    "So, you two agree to do anything I say, and for your 
    cooperation, I won't call the police and report you as 
    having stolen my car?" "RIGHT?"
    "Yes." Both girls answered.
    Abby looked around the living room. "This place needs a 
    real good cleaning. Dusting, vacuuming, hell, even 
    the rugs needed to be shampooed. I think you should 
    start with that."
    She took out her cell phone and handed it to Alexis. 
    "Call your parents in you need to, tell them you have 
    gone home with a friend, you will be there for the 
    evening, and you've been invited to stay for dinner."
    Alexis almost laughed, just stopped herself. That was 
    her punishment, her price for not being reported as a 
    car thief? She could not believe she would get out of 
    this so easily! She made the call, her Mom was 
    surprised at how quickly Alexis had made a new friend. 
    When she told her Mom "goodbye" and ended the call, she 
    gave the phone back to Abby.
    "SOOOOO," Abby said, "If I'm to have a couple of maid 
    servants, they should look like maid servants. Come 
    on, we are going to do some shopping."
    Suddenly, Alexis was not quite so happy, she didn't 
    like the sound of this, but it was too late to change 
    what she had said now.
    Janette and Alexis followed the older woman out to the 
    dented car, got in and sat silently as Abby took them 
    for their "shopping" trip. She drove them to a part of 
    the city that Alexis had never really been in before. 
    She knew some of the street names, from hearing them on 
    the radio, and the news reports had NOT been good news 
    Abby parked in front of a store, a very seedy looking 
    building. The only sign said, "Costumes". It did not 
    fill Alexis with a lot of assurance.
    Abby stopped the girls just outside the front door. "We 
    are going in there, you will NOT embarrass me. If I 
    tell you to try something on, you try it on and no 
    immature, little girl sniveling about it. Don't talk 
    to the customers, and don't talk back to me. Just do 
    what the hell I tell you."
    When they got inside the store, there were about a 
    dozen customers, very very "seedy" looking, was the 
    only term Alexis could think of for them. Their entire 
    body language gave the young teenage girl the creeps.
    She looked around the store, at the "costumes" and 
    started getting butterflies in her tummy.  Very little 
    actual cloth, but lots of leather, and plastic. Who 
    ever heard of plastic clothes? Not Alexis, that was for 
    Abby led the girls straight to an entire section of 
    "maid" and "servant" costumes. Very little cloth here 
    too. Alexis was blushing just glimpsing at the outfits, 
    they were positively indecent!  The worst sluts in 
    school would not wear things like these on Halloween!
    First she picked out the shoes, guessing at the size, 
    and handed the girls a pair each. They were high heels, 
    VERY high heels. They were insane! The heels had to be 
    at least 6 inches high. Alexis didn't have much choice, 
    she pulled off her sneakers and sat down, put the high 
    heels on, and carefully stood up. It required every bit 
    of effort and concentration to keep her balance, there 
    was no way she was actually going to walk in those 
    things without breaking an ankle. She was scared to try 
    and take even one step in them.
    Abby had been watching her. "Never mind, it's obvious 
    you are totally useless in them. Take them off." 
    Alexis was so relieved to hear her say that. It showed 
    the older woman at least had common sense. She slipped 
    them off quickly and started to pick up her sneakers. 
    "Never mind those, just leave them, we will find you 
    something to wear in a minute."
    The fourteen year old left her old sneakers on the 
    floor. She hadn't realized it, but she had quickly 
    gotten used to doing as Abby told her without 
    questioning it.
    Abby had been secretly watching the stores only 
    changing room. The moment someone went in, she found 
    two bustiers, leather ones, and handed them to the car 
    stealing girls. "Try these on."
    Janette took hers and started towards the fitting room. 
    "There's someone in there, Mom, we'll have to wait."
    Abby let out an exasperated sigh. "I do NOT have time 
    to wait! Try them on NOW."
    "Here?" "But MOM!"
    "Get those damn things on NOW. You two both agreed to 
    this, so do what you're told." 
    Her voice became dripping with sarcasm. 
    "But Mommy, some man will see our virgin little 
    titties. Don't worry, they've seen a hell of a lot 
    worse in here. AND a hell of a lot better."
    Alexis could not believe it was happening to her AGAIN! 
    Forced to expose herself in public, before total 
    strangers. True, she had done it before, but in a 
    small, private office, not in a store! But Abby was not 
    going to tolerate "no", or any other excuse.
    Blushing deep red, the two teenagers took off their tee 
    shirts. Janette tried to put the bustier on over her 
    bra, to save a little dignity.
    "You stupid bitch," her mom said, "do it right, and 
    hurry up about it, I don't have all  god damn day."
    Alexis had been stalling, to see if her friend would 
    get away with wearing it over the bra. Now she had her 
    answer. Accepting her humiliating fate, Alexis pulled 
    off her tee shirt, and her bra. Immediately, she was 
    covered with goosebumps, not from cold, but from shame. 
    Her softly pink nipples stiffened up too, and turned a 
    darker shade of red.
    There were a couple other men, and two women, in the 
    store, but Abby had been right, no one seemed to care 
    that the two teenage girls were half naked. They might 
    not have seemed to care, but Alexis noticed that they 
    were all closely watching. 
    Abby gave the girls several bustiers to try on, getting 
    a wrong size each time. Alexis guessed she was 
    stalling, the real purpose was just to humiliate her 
    daughter and Alexis.  Rather than a bustier, Abby 
    finally decided on two different style leather bras for 
    the girls. Bras with holes in the center of the cups, 
    for their nipples to poke through.
    Making the girls carried their tee shirts and bras with 
    them, Abby moved to the next section of the store, the 
    panties. Alexis blushed even deeper when she saw the 
    display, some were just totally lewd! 
    Again, Abby picked out two pair, which Alexis could 
    easily see were too small for either girl, and told 
    them to try the panties on. Reaching the highest 
    possible level on the shame scale, knowing that they 
    were being featured on the security cameras, Alexis 
    took off her jeans, and her panties. She took a very 
    small bit of comfort in the fact that they were at 
    least clean. How many times had her mother hurled that 
    ancient "momism" at her? "Make sure you have clean 
    underwear on, in case you get into an accident?"  But 
    Mom never said, "in case you have to strip nude in a 
    store with total strangers watching."
    The other customers, both men and women, were actually 
    leering at the naked teenage girls. Several of the men 
    had seemed to be in an awful hurry to go into the 
    privacy of the fitting rooms, and they hadn't been 
    taking any "outfits" in with them. If there had been a 
    big enough crack in the floor, Alexis would have tried 
    to crawl in.
    Abby finally selected panties for the girls. As part of 
    the "maid" outfits, there was a small strip of lace 
    around the top elastic, mimicking the traditional 
    apron, but concealing absolutely nothing, they were 
    crotchless. Some of the "panties" even had a harness. 
    Alexis was fourteen, but not stupid, she had seen porn 
    on the net, and knew the harness was for dildos. She 
    supposed she should consider herself lucky Abby did not 
    buy those!
    Abby let her two naked charges to another part of the 
    store, where there were boots, rather than shoes. High, 
    tight boots, with very pointed toes, in black, and 
    bright red leather. Abby picked out a pair of the red 
    leather for her own daughter, but a pair of black for 
    Alexis. "It will go better with your light skin 
    complexion, dear." 
    Several of the customers started drifting closer, 
    trying to act casual, just window shopping. Alexis 
    watched as Janette sat down on the low stool to try on 
    her boots. If it was possible, she blushed even deeper 
    than ever before. To put the boots on, Janette had to 
    lift her legs and straighten them out, making her pussy 
    wink open! Alexis, and Janette's Mom and every customer 
    working closer, could see the teenagers pussy lips 
    through her bush. Alexis wanted to die as she sat down 
    and went through the same contortions, her bare shaven 
    cunt showing even more than her fur covered friends.
    She stood up and walked a bit, the boots feeling 
    strange on bare legs. At least she could walk, they 
    were not the killer high heels like the shoes had been. 
    To make it worse, the girls had to put on the same 
    pussy show taking the boots back OFF! But finally, the 
    "outfits" were complete, and the shopping was done.
    Abby kept the teenagers nude, while she paid for the 
    new outfits! Alexis wondered if they were going to have 
    to ride back to Abby's house that way. She almost felt 
    if somehow, she had slipped into some science fiction 
    'alternate universe", where anyone did anything, and no 
    one cared. 
    But that turned out not to be the case. As the girls 
    new outfits were being put in the bags, Abby turned to 
    the two naked teenagers. "Well, don't just stand there 
    showing off your tits and twats, get some clothes on. 
    Both girls put their clothes on the floor and grabbed 
    their panties first. Never mind the underwear, just 
    cover up so I don't get arrested driving home."
    It felt weird, the material of her thin tee shirt 
    against the skin of her breasts, and even weirder, the 
    rough denim moving against the skin of her ass. In 
    fact, the denim moving over her ass while she walked 
    stimulated her, and kept her nipples hard and poking 
    against the tee shirt! A quick and embarrassed glance 
    at Janette showed she was experiencing the same effect. 
    She turned a shade redder than she had been, when she 
    saw that Janette was staring at her tits, and not 
    trying to hide the fact.
    Alexis hardly noticed the ride home, in a way, she was 
    hoping it would never end, because she was not quite 
    sure what was going to happen when Abby got them back, 
    but she doubted it would be good for Alexis.
    They got to Abby's house and went inside. The minute 
    the door was closed, Abby told the girls to get their 
    new outfits on. After the display they made of 
    themselves in the shop, there seemed little point in 
    asking to go into the bathroom to change. Both girls 
    stripped nude again, and put on their "maid" uniforms. 
    They simply shucked off their clothes right there in 
    the hallway, hanging them on the coat hooks. 
    Once in uniform, Abby called them into the living room, 
    making them stand still while she circled and inspected 
    them. She gave her daughter a cursory once over, but 
    paid much more attention to Alexis. The fourteen year 
    old felt like a whore on display in a cat house window.
    She brushed her fingers lightly over Alexis's exposed 
    nipples, then rolled the little spikes around between 
    her fingers. Alexis had to fight to stay still, and her 
    mouth was suddenly dry. Damn it! What Abby was doing 
    actually felt GOOD! Alexis knew she was no lez, but 
    being handled like she was could not help but excite 
    her. Abby's hand slid inside the bustier, groping and 
    feeling the full teenage breast. 
    Withdrawing her hand just as Alexis was beginning to 
    surrender herself to the feelings, Abby moved behind 
    her and began playing with the teenage girl's ass. 
    Alexis could feel her body temperature rising, quickly. 
    One thing was beyond doubt, Abby knew exactly how to 
    turn another female on. Where the security guards and 
    the store clerks in the mall had groped her roughly, 
    Abby's hands were gentle, soft and tender, and far more 
    The older woman finally moved back in front of Alexis, 
    looking her in the eyes, she leaned forward and kiss 
    the exposed nipples. Then moved her hand down to the 
    fourteen year olds smooth shaven twat. Alexis had to 
    bite her lip to keep from groaning as Abby's fingers 
    slid over her smooth shaven mons, then down the soft 
    folds of her pussy lips. Hardly touching her, Abby 
    teased the super sensitive clit. Alexis was close to 
    crying, from the sensations shooting through her, and 
    the demand of having to stand perfectly still while it 
    was happening.
    She couldn't bring herself to look over at Janette, 
    knowing full well the girl was watching her own mom 
    manipulate her. But now that she had thought about it, 
    she couldn't resist, either. She turned her head just 
    enough to see the other teenager out of the corner of 
    her eye. Janette was actually smiling! She was enjoying 
    the show!
    Abby's finger was INSIDE Alexis! And it was wiggling, 
    in such a wonderful, sensual manner. The tormented 
    teenager's inner thigh muscles were twitching, sweat 
    was forming on her forehead, and the back of her neck 
    was damp. And breathing was getting difficult. Then, 
    without any warning, Abbey pulled her finger out! 
    Alexis was left with nothing but a racing heart, and an 
    empty twat! She was ready to scream.
    Abby was all ready back to being all business. "Ok, 
    you two, time to quit this messing around, and get to 
    cleaning. Janette, you dust, Alexis, you do the 
    vacuuming." "Show her were it is. You can do this 
    room, today."
    Janette led the explosion ready Alexis out of the room 
    to the cleaning supply closet. When they walked back to 
    the living room, Alexis was more shocked than she had 
    been by anything else so far. Abby was sitting on the 
    couch, stark naked. Like Alexis, her cunt was shaved 
    bare. And she was openly playing with herself, 
    massaging her large but still very firm breasts, 
    fingering her pussy.
    "Don't mind me, girls, just go ahead with the cleaning, 
    you both look so cute in your little outfits."
    Alexis began trying to vacuum, but it was difficult to 
    pay attention to what she was doing, dressed like a 
    trashy whore, and with Abby openly masturbating right 
    there in the room. To make it even worse, Abby kept 
    getting up and fondling both Alexis and Janette, her 
    own daughter! Alexis could not help wondering how far 
    things had gone between Mother and daughter.
    She also wondered how far it was going to go with her.
    When the cleaning was finally done, Abby made them 
    stand at attention while she inspected the room. She 
    pronounced it "clean, job well done. But you girls 
    are both sweaty and hot, and a bit grimy. You could 
    both do with a shower."
    Of course we're were both hot and sweaty, Alexis 
    thought! The leather outfits against bare skin made 
    them sweat like mad. But a shower sounded super 
    fantastic right now."
    "Come on," Abby said, "follow me." She lead them 
    upstairs to the master bedroom, which had it's own 
    bathroom, and extra large shower.  Abby watched as the 
    girls stripped out of the sticky leather outfits. 
    Alexis had expected, naively, to take her shower by 
    herself. Instead, Abby gave them each a push. "Go on, 
    get in, saves water to do you both at once."  The girls 
    had just gotten under the warm spraying water when Abby 
    turned out the bathroom lights, plunging the room into 
    total darkness.  Had the power gone out? But no, Abby 
    did not say a word. Alexis felt the sliding glass 
    shower door move open, then closed. 
    Then hands were on her body, 4 hands, sliding around 
    her breasts, her ass, between her legs. Gently sliding 
    through her soapy slipperiness, teasing her nipples 
    with light, feathery touches. Against her will, Alexis 
    responded, her own hands beginning to explore the 
    bodies in the shower with her. She was pretty sure she 
    could tell mother from daughter, by the size of the 
    breast, and she knew for sure when her hands were on 
    bare cunt or in Jeanette's wet, wiry bush. She had 
    never touched another female before, she was actually 
    glad she could not see, and could not be seen.
    She lost track of the time, she was getting close to 
    cumming, it was building inside her. When Abby got out 
    of the damn shower and turned the lights on again! 
    Alexis wanted to scream her head off. How could people 
    keep doing that to her! How did they know when she was 
    about to explode, then just stop?
    Abby got the girls out of the shower and toweled them 
    both dry, then led them into the bedroom. She lay down 
    on the bed, on her back, her knees over the edge of the 
    "Alexis, kneel in front of me."
    Alexis knew what she was about to be told to do. She 
    had never even considered going down on a girl before, 
    didn't know if she could.  She hesitated, feeling her 
    stomach churning. Abby looked at her, "You've never 
    even touched another female, have you?"
    "No," it was hardly a whisper.
    "Ok, you been good, I'll go easy on you, today 
    "Yes Mother."
    "Show your friend how it's done."
    For Alexis, it was like a massive, grisly car accident 
    on the highway. She didn't want to look, but could not 
    help herself. Something, natural sexual curiosity, or 
    being so close to cumming she was just over sexed at 
    the moment, kept her eyes on the mother and daughter 
    incest scene.
    Janette was between her mother's legs, the older woman 
    was beginning to moan and groan, toss her head back and 
    forth. Something in Alexis snapped, she turned, ran 
    from the room, down to the front hall. She threw on her 
    clothes and rushed out the door.
    One thing about these neighborhoods, no one was ever 
    very far from a bus stop, and it was still pretty safe 
    for a single teenage girl to wait by herself. She was 
    shaking, in part from the sexual tension, in part from 
    fear of what would happen tomorrow, after school. She 
    knew there was going to be an "after school tomorrow." 
    To be continued?

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