Incest stories: Lillian Bell – Chap 3: The Centre of Attention by MrMac
Introduction:
A slow birthday party sends Lillian looking for someone to pay some attention to her lusful needs.
Lillian was bored. All around her were people chatting, drinking, and generally having a fun time socialising and listening to the music blaring out of the house’s impressive sound system. Lillian wasn’t doing any of those things. She wanted to fuck.
This wasn’t just because she was horny, that was just her natural state of being after all, but Lillian was currently squirming with jealousy. Strange as the concept sounded to her, Lillian understood that for once she was not the centre of attention. First of all Claire, her best friend, had claimed Paul, once Lillian’s handy backup seduction target. While annoying this was fair enough, since Lillian had orchestrated their get-together in the first place and they were happy as a couple, even if she had only realised the implications of this afterwards. The two lovers now had eyes only for each other and Lillian felt unable to intrude upon that in any way.
In most circumstances this was tolerable, except this night was a different matter. Taking the chance for an evening together, Paul and Claire had dropped Lillian at the party the girls were supposed to be attending and gone off together. Without her boon friend in tow, mingling with the various party guests seemed to lack its usual fun. They wouldn’t be able to observe and joke together about the various going-ons of their school peers afterwards if Claire wasn’t there to see any of it.
Worse yet was the birthday girl, Rowena. Lillian had nothing against the new girl exactly, but after the year had started she noticed that eyes which used to follow her every move had now started roving in other directions. To Lillian’s eyes the girl was perfect in every way, yet not in the same way as herself. Rowena’s olive-coloured skin was smooth and impeccable, the light reflecting gently off it in a beautiful lustre that matched Lillian’s own milky white complexion. Her long hair was dark brown and curly, ribboning around her head in a well-organised mess and had a healthy bounce to it as she moved. She had large brown doe eyes with long lashes above a cute nose and mouth, all as smooth and sharp-edged as the rest of her. Her teeth were brilliantly white.
Lillian looked no less as beautiful but in a different way. Where Rowena’s lips were small and thin, Lillian’s were full and pink. Where Rowena’s body was slim and supple, Lillian’s was athletic yet perfectly rounded. The dark girl’s breasts were small, firm and perky while Lillian’s were ample and fleshy.
Rowena’s beauty seemed to just naturally fall into place in a way that Lillian had never mastered. While a natural goddess, Lillian liked to add to the effect, placing her glowing blonde hair into pigtails for the evening, wearing a light pink dress that had thin ruffled layers along its length and on the short sleeves. Her pink lips were shining with gloss to match her dress and the pink braces adorning her teeth. Neither bra nor panties graced her body this evening, her cleavage neatly displayed for those that wanted to look, the barest hint of her nipples pressing against the material. Her bare slender feet had white shoes clasped around them. The combination of all these elements somehow simultaneously shouted out ‘innocence’ and ‘sex on a stick’ at the same time.
Rowena’s sexiness seemed unintentional. Her clothes hung loosely around her frame, a casual flower patterned singlet and multicoloured skirt of appropriate length giving her a fun look. Her smiles were genuine and her laughter delicate and inviting. Although her family was as wealthy as Lillian’s she didn’t carry herself in the same way, lacking the airs of nobility that flowed naturally around the blonde beauty but replacing them with something more accessible. Normally Lillian’s standing had been an advantage, as others would strive to be part of her world, at its lofty, dream-like heights, and she was more than happy to welcome them as friends, girls and guys alike. Rowena was something new, outside of the usual cliques, and attentions had gradually started to shift her way over the course of semester.
At school this was becoming an issue, but at the party Rowena was already the main focal point of attention thus adding to her already rapidly rising star. Lillian had of course spoken with her for a while but, as happens at these parties, the birthday girl’s attentions were taken away and Lillian found herself on her own as Rowena and the gaggle following her moved on. It annoyed her slightly that she was also charmed by the dark girl’s charisma and the unmistakable feeling between her thighs also betrayed a certain attraction. Only her pride was holding her back from joining in.
This same pride was also helping to dim her chances of finding a screw amongst any of her semi-regular squeezes in attendance. Many were caught up in trying to get Rowena’s attention and others were having too much fun already to notice her in the corner. While it was a party for young adults, Rowena’s parents had allowed a reasonable amount of alcohol to be served and many party goers were enjoying the free drinks. Lillian was so used to being approached, or sometimes setting things so as to be approached, that it didn’t feel right that she might have to do the approaching herself.
Even Daniel, her latest fucktoy-in-training was vying for the new girl’s attentions. The only thing that gave Lillian solace was that she didn’t expect Rowena’s virtue to be as malleable as her own, and she doubted any males, or females for that matter, looking to bed the doe-eyed girl would reach that particular goal. Not that anybody seemed deterred by this theory if they’d come to it themselves.
And so, Lillian decided to go for a wander. The party was situated in the palatial back garden of Rowena’s family’s mansion. The sandstone tiled patio was covered in wooden tables and chairs arranged in a circle around the fountain in the middle and the guests were spread around these and a little further out onto the large grass lawn. Floodlights were spread across the back walls and windows of the mansion, keeping the area well lit and easy to supervise the boisterous teens. The inside of the house was out of bounds except for toiletry purposes and to make sure everyone was together in sight.
On a usual night Lillian wouldn’t have bothered, but today, lacking anything more diverting for her attention, she decided to ignore this rule and go exploring the house of her new rival.
Moving through the open double doors leading onto the patio, Lillian followed the handwritten signs directing guests towards the bathroom until she reached the T junction at the end of the main corridor. Although she was trying to be sneaky and casual it was an unwarranted concern as everybody was too preoccupied outside to notice her slip off in the opposite direction of the signs.
Meandering aimlessly through the enormous house Lillian saw more bathrooms, a study, lounge rooms and a lavish dining area but nothing especially out of the ordinary. Most of the lights were off inside and the quiet was peaceful compared to the din outside with the crappy music and horde of people. The ambient noises got louder the closer towards the back she got but it never rose beyond a muffled echo. She realised that she was hoping to find Rowena’s room and decided to go upstairs in search of it. On the middle floor she could see the open doors to what was obviously the parental bedroom so she pushed on up to the top story, intuitively zoning in on Rowena’s living area.
There were a few doors on this floor, but only one was open. It was only just ajar, a sliver of light falling out into the very dimly lit hallway. Moving quietly along the carpet she could hear voices inside the room chuckling. Hoping to see something salaciously exciting Lillian was disappointed to discover it was just two guys sitting on a couch, watching a movie. She had no idea who they were though. She could only see the back of their heads but it was clear that one was white and the other black so she assumed that the latter must be a relation of Rowena’s. A cousin or brother maybe. No one had mentioned Rowena having a brother and Lillian hadn’t seen him at school.
Her goal still in mind, Lillian lost interest and backed away from the door. She checked the next two rooms down until she found what she was looking for inside the third.
Hurrying in and closing the door behind her Lillian began to pick through Rowena’s stuff. The room looked out onto the back garden and although they were three stories up the strong light from outside gave a soft illumination that meant she didn’t need to use the room’s own lamps. One of the large floodlights hung outside the window and although it pointed down to the garden it still leaked enough back towards the room for Lillian’s purpose in there.
The idea wasn’t to ransack the place, that would be a bit too much really, but Lillian was immensely curious about Rowena, this strange new wonder who had intruded upon her life. Sadly nothing leapt out to reveal any great insights. Clothes scattered around, a nice big queen-sized bed with more primary coloured flower patterns, a few horse-related things from younger days, books, a computer, and the usual odds and ends one finds in the room of a teenage girl. A cursory look through the chest of drawers and the closet revealed nothing, not even the hidden sex toy she’d been expecting to find.
She flounced onto the bed with a ‘humph’, disappointed at the lack of payoff. This movement made enough sound to mask the approaching footsteps in the outside corridor to her ears, but the unheard person outside caught the annoyed exclamation Lillian had let out. She was just bouncing up to open the closet again for a closer look at Rowena’s clothes when the door opened, a rich voice saying “Hey Ro’, what’re you doing up here I -“
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