Gabriella looked herself at the mirror and got sad. Was she beautiful? She had long black hair, brown eyes and a thin face. Not ugly, but not gorgeous either. She brushed her hair wondering why she was not confident. Her mother reprimanded her for her insecurities, urging her to believe in herself. "Look at the job you got;" the woman had said. "Be grateful for the opportunities it brings."
Gabriella was eighteen and did not have a boyfriend. She did not hang around with many girlfriends either. Although she felt miserable alone, she knew her mother was right and she had to be happy about her temporary job even if it was so far away from home. Gabriella had to stay in her aunt's house during the two weeks she was going to work. Rebecca was reluctant to accommodate her niece, but Gabriella's mother encouraged her sister to reciprocate the favor she had previously extended by supporting her daughter, so Aunt Becky had no choice. Gabriella felt even more miserable when she realized her aunt did not want to put her up. Her Mom said her sister Rebecca was eccentric and pampered her daughter a lot even Isabella was twenty years old.
"Here's your bedroom, Gaby, and you have all you need downstairs," said Aunt Becky when her niece arrived at the house with two suitcases. "I beg you not to go upstairs unless we invite you to do so. Bella and I love to preserve our individuality, is that okay?"
Gabriella had to agree, but she felt she was not entirely welcome. She had breakfast with Aunt Becky and Cousin Isabella, but both of them chatted a lot and ignored her. The guest looked at Bella and felt jealous of her beauty. Her cousin was blonde with blue eyes and pink lips. She always wore beautiful, expensive dresses, and her perfume smelled delightful. Gaby decided to stop having her meals with her hosts. She blamed herself for being jealous of Bella. "That is not a nice feeling," she thought. "I'm trying to be a better person, and I have to cultivate good vibes."
However, Gabriella went on being jealous of Bella's relationship with Aunt Becky. Once Rebecca and her daughter were on the sofa watching a movie. Gabriella observed her aunt's beautiful wavy brown hair after the woman had been at the hairdresser. Rebecca was wearing a light blue dress and big earrings and she said to Bella; "You'll see that she will choose him at the end."
Bella chuckled and replied; "That goes without saying, Mom. It's a romcom, what else do you expect? Do you think you're smart just to guess that?"
Rebecca stroked her daughter's blond hair and whispered; "I know you've got plenty of experience with these movies, darling. You must've watched how many? Hundreds of them?"
"127. I've watched thrillers too, though. I wish you would watch thrillers with me, mommy."
"
I wish you would watch thrillers with me, mommy
." Gabriella repeated imitating Bella's voice when she locked her room and snorted: "Grow up, bitch!" Then she lay on her bed and sobbed. "I wish my mother would watch movies with me too and cuddle me. All she does is tell me I have to be confident to keep a good job. She never kisses my forehead or hugs me like aunt Becky does with Bella."
Gabriella gave in and admitted that her Aunt and her cousin were much better off than she was. They were richer, happier and loved each other. They were perfect. Gabriella was so fascinated for her relatives that she observed them all the time. Then one Saturday night, she claimed she was leaving to spend the weekend at her mother's house. She left Aunt Becky's home and called her mother informing she would stay with a friend. Gabriella returned to the porch and waited until the living room's lights were off. Then she sneaked into Aunt Rebecca's house with her own keys. She saw lights on upstairs and hid behind the sofa for a moment. She remembered the first they when her aunt asked her not to go upstairs because they wanted to preserve their individuality.
"That's exactly what I'm going to do. Go upstairs when they think I'm away. I want to know what the house looks like up there," the guest thought mischievously.
Gabriella waited for fifteen minutes and tiptoed towards the stairs. She started to go up slowly trying not to make noise when she stepped on the stair steps. Her stomach churned with anxiety when she reached upstairs. She heard female voices coming from the last bedroom on the left. She came closer and saw that the door was open. She came in and could clearly see Aunt Rebecca and cousin Bella sitting on the bed together. Both couldn't see that someone was watching them because the bed was facing the other side of the door.
"Well, and then I got a
B
in Economics, mommy. Cynthia was so mad," Bella said and laughed. She was wearing a pink nightgown and had a ponytail.
"Well, she would!" Rebecca replied and stroked her daughter's hair and shoulders. "You're the most intelligent student in your college, sweetheart."
"
You're the most intelligent student in your college, sweetheart
," Gabriella imitated the woman in her thoughts and clenched her teeth. "Bitch! Why is my cousin such a disgusting piece of
shit?
I don't want to be in this fucking house anymore!"
Gabriella was ready to feel a bubble in her throat, but then she opened her eyes wide when she saw Aunt Becky's red lips touch Bella's mouth and both kissed for nearly half a minute.
"Am I going mad or I'm seeing those bitches kissing on the mouth?" Gabriella thought astonished and her lips curled into a smirk. "I can't believe it. They're kissing and Aunt Becky's touching my cousin's breasts on the nightgown!"
"I love you, Mom," Bella whispered and her lips parted, then she glued her mouth on her Mom's and sighed. They parted lips again and said: "Take my clothes off, Mom. My nipples are hard just to think on your tongue licking them."
"Not so fast, young lady," Rebecca purred quietly. "You remember your mouth did not pay my fanny a visit last week."
Gabriella covered her mouth with her hands and chuckled: "Gosh, it looks like they're really going to fuck. How can it possibly be? They're mother and daughter for heaven's sake!" She peeped carefully as Rebecca removed her daughter's nightgown and her bra. "Whoa, my cousin's tits are so small and ridiculous. What are those
whores
going to do? Mom was right when she said they were kind of crazy."
"Oh, Bella, you're so soft. Will you kiss me, please?" Rebecca whispered as her hands stroked her daughter's pink nipples tenderly. Bella kissed her mother getting aroused by the woman's warm and wet mouth. Rebecca enjoyed her daughter's sweet lips. It was like kissing a princess. She felt loved and horny.
"I wish I could film those whores! Why did I leave my fucking cell phone in my purse downstairs? Shit," Gabriella thought, but then she comforted herself. "Nothing like an eyewitness to a crime!"
At that point, Bella had just taken off her mother's clothes. When the girl got rid of the woman's bra, Rebecca's big breast popped up and Bella grabbed them with open hands.
"
Aw
, Mommy they're so beautiful and delicious. My
pinkie
tingles just to feel your globes on my fragile hands."
"Gosh, look at that girl's face!" Gabriella cried on her thoughts, "she talks like a slut. She behaves like a whore. Oh, shit, what the hell is she doing?"
Bella started sucking on her mother's breast and Gabriella could see the girl's lips moving vigorously with the obscene act.
"Oh, my Bella, that feels so good. Suck on mommy's breast. Check if I got some milk for you!" Cried Rebecca moving her head back, delighted by the lustful feeling.
"Oh, yeah, they're sluts!" Gabriella jumped with joy. She had to remain silent, so she thought about everything she wanted to say aloud. "They're both
bitches
who fuck each other by ignoring family ties."
Bella's fingers caressed her mother's nipple while she sucked the other breast. Then she opened her mouth and spoke near her mother's mama that had the girl's saliva deposited around its skin: "I suck your big boobs for free, mommy, but if you want me to lick your Jena, you'll have to give me something really nice."
"Don't be
mean
, Bella. Eat mommy's
hole.
You know you love sticking your tongue in there."
"Maybe if you beg me," Bella smiled and Gabriella could see her cousin's beautiful white teeth.