This is a work of celebrity fiction. It is based on characters from the TV show "Bewitched." The characters were used in this story without permission. If you are offended by girls and women in lesbian situations, please read no further.
(Lesbian Celebrity)
Samantha Stevens tried her level best to be a normal 1960's suburban housewife. A witch by birth, she had pledged to her husband, Darrin, to give up witchcraft and magic. Despite her honest efforts, she regularly turned to witchcraft to get herself, or her husband out of a jam.
Darrin was a busy advertising executive and spent long hours at work. This only encouraged Samantha's wacky relatives to literally pop in and out of the Stevens home.
Samantha was having an unusually quiet day, dusting and vacuuming the house. She could accomplish both tasks with the wiggle of her nose but knew that would be cheating and would upset Darrin if he found out.
It was a sunny spring afternoon, and Samantha was dressed to stay cool in a white sleeveless blouse, and pink pedal pusher pants.
Suddenly, seemingly out of nowhere, Samantha's cousin, Serena appeared in the living room. Serena was accompanied by a slender teenage girl of around age 14 or 15. The teenager was dressed in a miniskirt, and Serena had her right arm possessively around the young girl's waist.
"Hi cuz!" Serena said enthusiastically. Looking at 'Sam' guiding the Hoover vacuum cleaner across the shag carpet, Serena said disappointedly: "Oh dear, you're doing something hum drum." "Nice to see you too, Serena." Samantha said in reply. The two hugged and kissed each other on the cheek, they were genuinely fond of each other and had participated in many erotic adventures in the past.
Both women were 31 in mortal years and looked oddly similar for cousins. Samantha was a vivacious blonde, and Serena was a dark-haired beauty who usually wore her hair up and dressed in the wildest "mod" fashions of the day. She was a regular on the rock and roll / Go Go scenes in London, Los Angeles, and New York City.
Samantha looked at the teenager as if to say to Serena, "So who is this?"
"Oh, I almost forgot my manners, cuz." Said Serena. "This is Holly. We met at the Pandora's Box in Hollywood. She likes to have fun and I thought of you, Sam."
Holly was cute alright. About 5'6" tall, she was a waifish blonde who looked like a teenage cross between Peggy Lipton of the Mod Squad, and Michelle Phillips of the Mamas and Papas. As Samantha eyed the sexy teen, Serena raised her hand from Holly's waist and placed it on one of the breasts of the teenager and began to softly squeeze. Holly smiled as she looked at Samantha.
The girl was absolutely gorgeous, but Samantha tried to fight off her latent lesbian urges. "I... I don't do that anymore. I'm married." Samantha pleaded. "Ah but think of the fun that we used to have," Serena reminded her beautiful blonde cousin.
Releasing Holly's breast, Serena walked behind Samantha, and began to slowly unbutton Sam's plain white blouse. As Serena began to caress Sam's white bra, Sam gave Serena's hand a gentle slap.
Returning her attentions to the pretty, blonde teen, Serena began to unzip Holly's yellow, paisley micro mini dress. In a matter of moments, it fell to the ground. Holly was braless. Her B-cup breasts were tantalizingly conical shaped and had prominent tan lines from frequent visits to the beach.
Holly was naked but for yellow tights and white Go Go boots. Holly's dark pubic hair was seductively visible through the yellow tights. Still trying to entice Samantha, Serena allowed her hand to enter beneath Holly's tights, and began to gently probe its way around. Holly purred, "This is wild. man."
That was all that Samantha could take. She placed one of Holly's breasts in her mouth and fondled the other one with her hand.
Happy that Samantha was now joining in the fun with the underage girl, Serena announced to Samantha: "Your outfit won't do." With a blink, Serena and Samantha were now wearing harem costumes with bare midriffs, similar to what Barbara Eden wore on "I Dream of Jeannie."
Serena began to dance around the half-naked teen, ringing finger cymbals as she danced, and playfully pinching Holly's nipples with the small, brass cymbals. With a twitch of her nose, Samantha had changed into a black push-up bra, garters and stockings as she approached Holly and twitched her nose again. Gone now were Holly's Go Go boots. Samantha reached down to slowly remove Holly's yellow tights and began to fondle her now naked pussy. Holly moaned and began to caress the nipples peeking out of Sam's push-up bra.
With a twitch of Serena's nose, the Stevens' living room was transformed into a tented desert oasis. "Far out," Holly remarked, as Serena placed the naked teen amidst a large group of pillows.
Serena and Samantha began to fondle the naked, cooperative teen. Undressing themselves, they rubbed their mature naked bodies across the willing teenager. Sam began to kiss the underage girl, while Serena dove in immediately on Holly's young pussy, licking away eagerly and forcefully.
As Sam worked her way along Holly's young, nubile body, she thought back to her wild, single days with Serena. Able to transport themselves anywhere, and into any time period, they indulged their lesbian desires with European royalty, famous celebrities of all eras, and even held orgies at elite girl's boarding schools and the Roman baths. While Samantha genuinely loved the mortal, Darrin, she had to admit that she missed having sex with any pretty girl or woman that she wished with only the twitch of her nose.
Looking up, Serena was now straddling Holly's face, and was waving a cowboy hat as if riding a bucking bronco. Sam took that as her cue to line herself up between the pretty, blonde teen's legs and began lustily licking away.
Three can be an awkward number as Sam and Serena largely kept their hands and tongues off of each other. Sam suggested that adding another girl might even things up and add some additional spice to the afternoon.
"An excellent idea, cuz!" Serena said enthusiastically. "Perhaps Holly can help us to select an additional playmate." The word "Playmate" jarred Serena's thoughts. Resting her back on a stack of pillows, Serena beckoned Holly to sit between her legs. In a snap, a stack of photos of naked, pretty girls were placed in Holly's hands. While the teenager studied the pictures carefully, Serena caressed one of Holly's pointy breasts, and plunged three fingers in and out of her young pussy.
Eventually, Holly announced: "This one's pretty." The blonde teenager had selected the picture of Lisa Baker, Playboy's Miss December 1966. Kissing Holly on the neck, Serena proclaimed it an "Excellent pick."
A naked Samantha was standing up when Serena summoned Lisa Baker into the makeshift harem tent. As the Playmate was naked in the picture, she arrived naked as well. Samantha was immediately smitten. Lisa was a 5'8" brunette beauty, with large breasts and a world class ass.
"Ooh, yummy!" Serena exclaimed. Leaving Lisa to her cousin, at least temporarily, she returned to feasting on Holly's young pussy.
Sam approached the 22-year-old Playmate and held her naked body in a tight embrace. Samantha twitched on some romantic music, and the two beautiful women sexily slow danced for several minutes, their breasts rubbing together alluringly. Eventually, both women dropped their hands and twirled around the floor holding each other's shapely asses.
Finally, the two kissed and Lisa said: "I want to make love to you."
Finding some comfortable pillows, Lisa wasted no time in devouring Sam's pussy like a hungry animal. Sam orgasmed again and again. Clearly, Lisa had done this before and enjoyed it.
By this time Holly and Serena had their heads propped up by their elbows and were surveying the sexy scene. Holly was the first to join in. Positioning herself behind Lisa, she began to voraciously lick Lisa's pussy and anus. The latter a technique that she had learned from Serena.
With Sam preoccupied with Lisa eating her out, Serena came over and began to fondle and suckle Samantha's breasts. Serena and Samantha had never broken that taboo before today, but soon all four were a mix of intertwined limbs and tongues.
Lisa Baker would eventually become Playmate of the Year for 1967. Holly changed her name to Connie Kreski and would be named Playmate of the Year for 1969.
Serena and Samantha continued to participate in discreet lesbian adventures with a myriad of young girls. Darrin would never know about any of it.
The End
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