Gender: Female Age: 43 Location: uk
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This is a work of fiction and nothing more.
Helene woke early and began to get ready for her day. Shrugging of her satin robe she caught a look at herself in the mirror. She was pretty pleased with how her 34 year old body was holding up, despite giving birth to two daughters. She took a shower thinking about her charmed life. She had two beautiful girls: Lily 9 and the Vicky 13, both on the second week of their summer school break. Which had its own challenges as the girls were hardly quiet around the house. Helene was used to her own space and peace and quiet while the girls were at school. Now the girls were at home the place was becoming a mess. Thankfully Helene had a maid who came to clean for her. But on reflection she was glad that she had the girls.
Helene was blessed that she had a large luxurious home and plenty of money in the bank.
Her circumstances for this was her divorcing her husband after working him to the bone to get her set up in the style she aspired to, and then arranging a blackmail to get her divorce, all his money, and the home. She smiled at how ruthless she could be.
Helene walked back into her bedroom ready to dress, she slipped on a red satin camisole set and sheer black nylon blouse. It was now for her daily treat she took a long menthol cigarette from her packet and opened her bedroom window. At this time everyday, a local woman in her early 40's Helene guessed, walked her dog past her home. There was something about this woman Helene liked. The woman in question always dressed and looked sexy to Helene. But she had never had chance to meet her in any of the local shops or bars, or to have any meaningful conversation.
Soon Helene heard the woman talking to her dog as she pulled it up towards Helene's home. As she took a pull from her cigarette, Helene could see that today the blonde woman had on a black nylon puffer body warmer, and underneath that a fishnet top was showing. Her legs were incased in shiny black leggings ending with a black lacy trim around the ankles, and her feet were in a sexy pair of black ankle boots. This woman's daily attire seemed to Helene to be just a little to sexy for just a dog walk. Many sexy fantasies were given to Helene about this woman and why she dressed as she did. Yes this was Helene's daily treat the woman always started Helene's day on a sexy buzz. Pulling on a pencil skirt Helene went to have a small croissant breakfast, a throwback to her French heritage.
Soon Helene was in her home office ready to begin work. First she checked her personal emails to see if any of her friends had sent her any interesting messages. She and her friends had a little club going where they often met for some sexy fun and games. Not that she would be able to join in with the kids being at home she thought to herself bitterly.
One of her friends had sent her a couple of links, one a short video clip and another to a story. Helene opened the story first, it was one of her favourite fantasies and scenarios a lesbian incest story. she began to read it promising herself she would start work as soon as she had finished it.
Helene's concentration was fully on the story, it was well written and Helene was enjoying reading it. She began to get turned on as the story got to some of the hotter parts. Helene began to rub her breasts through her blouse and hitched up her skirt. As she read she began to rub her pussy and to twist her nipples. She was reading the story faster and faster and toyed with self with increasing passion.
Just as she was starting to lose herself in the story she heard a load of banging and crashing. "fuck it" she thought to herself "Those bloody kids are up already". Fuming she tidied her clothing and exited her email.
She started to work unimpressed still with her lack of sex lately because the girls were home, and the cruel interruption from her daughters. She decided that they were old enough to get their own breakfast and given her mood at that time, that they would be better off out of her way.
Lily struggled with the toaster, making a mess as she got more jam over the kitchen than on her toast. Vicky followed her into the room spilling milk over the table as she attempted a bowl of cereal. Before they could scold themselves with tea or coffee Helene finally cooled down enough to enter the war zone that was formally her custom made pride and joy kitchen.
Helene hit the ceiling as she took in the scene. "What the hell has been going on here?" she demanded.
The two girls looked at each other guiltily, but as they looked at each other they couldn't stop giggling. Not surprisingly this did nothing to calm Helene and her temper got the worst of her.
"Clean this mess up and then go to your room until I come and get you."
Helene went back to her office and threw herself into her work, hoping that would help her calm down. Helene's business was kept a big secret from most people especially her children. She sold sex toys, costumes and lingerie and to a select few. There was a hidden link for the same things aimed at a younger market. The most pleasure she had with this work was chatting to other women about the fun and games her customers had with her products.
After a few hours Helene needed the toilet and a cigarette, which she had left in her bedroom. Helene decided to creep silently up the stairs aiming to catch the girls in any mischief they may be up to. Helene was in for such a shock Instead of the expected fighting or messy room, Helene found Vicky with her shorts around her ankles and Lily between her older sisters legs.
Helene watched mesmerized through the gap in the door, to her experienced eye it looked like Lily knew exactly what she was doing. Helene unzipped her skirt and let it drop to the floor, and slipped her hand into her panties. Helene knew it was wrong to be turned on by watching her daughters, but lesbian sex and especially when younger girls were involved was one of her greatest vices.
Helene had grown up thinking of herself as bisexual, but the more times she had been out with men she had found it lacking and turned more towards women as a source of sexual release. Her marriage to her ex husband had been a means to an end for her, as she wanted to have children, once she had the two daughters she required, she had put her plan into action to be rid of him.
Now she was so turned on to be seeing her ultimate taboo, and one of her favourite fantasies with her own daughters involved. She was so tempted to walk in the room and join in there and then. But she knew she had to play things cool and think things through. She felt that a softer approach may be better in the long term.
Vicky pulled her top off and began to play with her budding small breasts as she pushed her sisters head harder into her lap.
"Fuck me Lils. You're a natural cunt licker, must be from watching all that lesbo porn on mum's computer. Go on put your finger up my ass. I don't think any one could turn me on more than you, even Mum. You know just what to do to me Lils."
Helene was flattered by her daughter's comments and a little excited. Helene was so turned on now she knew that she would have to move away as she didn't trust herself not to lose control and make a noise. She went to her bedroom and took out her ball gag from her secret box of toys. Helene put the ball in her mouth and fastened the strap around her head. She hoped that when she came that this would muffle any sound she may make. Her fingers found her pussy which was at its wettest that she could remember for a long time. The vision of two of her favourite fantasies playing out in front of her, incest and young lesbian girls was just too much. The fact that the participants were her own daughters was just so mind blowing.
Helene pinched at her nipples and had to bite into her gag as she rubbed her pussy hard. First she rubbed clockwise then alternated to rub anticlockwise. Faster and faster she rubbed thinking back on what the girls had been doing just a few metres away from where she now lay, and what they may be doing right at that moment. She pulled a dildo from her toy box and rubbed her juices over it before gliding it into her open wanting hole. She turned around facing her bedspread and with her ass in the air. Still with the dildo going in and out of her pussy Helene reached behind her and began to toy with her ass hole.
Helene had always been a very anal woman, and the only times she had enjoyed sex with men was when they were taking her anally, sometimes the rougher the better. Now as she played in her bedroom and touched her anal opening, sparks flew inside her mind. This was the final piece in the jigsaw of the massive orgasm beginning to course through her body. Her whole body shook and she sweated profusely, her breathing was reduced to short sharp breaths.
Helene lay on the bed and recovered smoking a cigarette, she watched the swirls of smoke circle over her. She thought about the afternoons surprising events and pondered over the future. Helene really didn't know what to do. Should she confront the girls? Should she put a stop to it? or should she encourage them and maybe live out her biggest fantasy? Yes that would be so hot she thought to herself but not without massive risks. She could be rejected and hated by the girls, or she could be outed by a loose tongue and put in prison.
After some soul searching and deliberation she decided she needed to talk to someone she trusted, and who lived the life that she was contemplating. Helene went back to her office, noting as she walked past the girls' room that they were watching TV. She logged into her messenger system and left a note with Faye that she needed to chat with her asap. She continued to work as she waited for her friend to log in.
Finally after a couple of hours, the messenger pinged and her friend was online.
Helene: Hello Faye how are things?
Faye: Hi good thanks, whats up you said you needed to talk?
Helene: Well it's been a strange but exciting day here
Faye: Why whats happened, you have me intrigued?
Helene: Well I got to watch through a bedroom door, Lily licking Vicky's pussy. It was so hot.
Faye: Wow, so cool, I bet that got you a little hot, lol.
Helene: Just a little hun. I had to sort myself out in my room.
Faye: So am I right in thinking that your beating yourself up about whether you should have joined them?
Helene: Yes exactly that. I know you have such a relationship with your girl but it's such a big step isn't it
Faye: Of course it is honey, but if the mutual attraction is there what's so wrong?
Helene: I know in my heart your right, but my mind tells me it's still so wrong, no offence and such a big risk. I'm not sure I have the nerves for it.
Faye: How about we meet up for a drink and a chat?
Helene: Sounds good to me, I think I need to be out of here to think straight or not lol. Give me a minute to see if I can get a baby sitter.
Helene picked up her mobile and called a neighbouring woman, known locally as Mrs. Roberts. Though nobody had ever seen a Mr. Roberts. Mrs Roberts who Helene knew as Margaret was a lady in her late 50's maybe early 60's. Helene knew that she often looked at her online young girls' clothing catalogue though she never ordered anything. Helene suspected that Margaret had an interest in the young models but didn't have the nerve to go any further. Margaret was pleased to be able to help out and said that she would be over at half past six in the evening.
Helene messaged Faye back and they arranged to get together. Calling the girls, she made a meal and they sat at the table to eat. Helene sneaked looks at the girls, but they didn't show any signs of embarrassment or flirting, which told Helene that she hadn't been caught watching, and that maybe the girls had been playing together for a while.
She told the girls that she was going out for a drink with a friend, and that Margaret was coming to look after them and that they had better behave. Did the girls glance at each other then? or was it her imagination playing tricks?
Helene went to her room and opened her walk in wardrobe. She knew that this was just a quick drink and conversation, but she still wanted to look sexy and classy for her friend. She had only met Faye once before, though they chatted online quite a lot, and had become quite friendly. Faye was one of her best customers who had ordered a considerable amount of clothing in the smaller sizes. Intrigued Helene had contacted her and delivered the first order herself. She had met her daughter and found that Faye and her daughter were closer than most mothers and daughters.
Choosing her clothes carefully Helene felt naughty and opened her door slightly. If her daughters thought she was sexy why should she deny them a peek of their mother undressed. She slipped out of her clothing and redressed in her chosen outfit. Fresh stockings were rolled up her legs and clipped to her suspender belt. Satin panties and a bra in the same colour and material were next. Helene slipped on a cream satin blouse noting with pleasure how the bra faintly showed through. A stylish pencil skirt with a split up the side and a matching jacket were the last items she put on before she put on her favourite black heels.
Helene went into the lounge where the girls were watching the television. She sat in a chair opposite and made small talk, occasionally she would cross and uncross her legs, letting the girls get a good look at her stockinged legs. Helene felt that if her girls were interested in her sexually that it would be great fun to tease them mercilessly. Every now and then she would stroke her stockinged legs, letting the girls hear the hiss as her hand slid up the fully fashioned silky stockings.
The girls watched as secretly as they could, each of them loving every minute of their mother's show. Vicky the 13 year old especially loved her mother's clothing, finding it so classy but so sexual too and longed to be able to wear such clothes. Sometimes both the girls would go in the used laundry basket and pick out their mum's clothes. They would smell their mother's perfume from her blouses. Getting aroused as they did this, they would keep the panties until last. They would look for the different stains noticing how some panties were stained more than others.
On a good day they would they would find a heavily stained pair. Unaware of the sexual fun and games their mother had gone through to leave such tell tale signs. To the girls Helen was practically celibate and only went out for business meets and to see her friends for drinks.
On what they would call a very good day the girls would find lots of sexy clothing in the basket and a couple of pairs of heavily stained panties. They never put it together that these days followed school days, or days when Helene had been to a late running business meeting! The girls would look at the stains, sniff at them and take their tops off. Then the girls would hold one of their mother's satin blouses moving it against their nipples as they sniffed in their mother's musky aroma.
There was a knock on the door and Helene went to open it. Margaret stood there in a clingy skirt just above her knees and a leather jacket her face as always made up nicely.
"Mmmm quite nice maybe someday I will have to seduce this old woman," Helene thought to herself. Helene had a thing about older ladies, having been seduced by an elderly aunt while she was a child. She beckoned the older woman in, telling her that she didn't expect to be any longer than three hours.
Helene left the house knowing that the girls were safe with Margaret, although she liked to look at young girls, Helene was sure the old woman wouldn't have the nerve to touch, and at that moment Helene was only worried that someone may beat her to her daughters.
It didn't take long for Helene to drive to Faye's home, despite calling into her warehouse on the way. She knocked at the door and was welcomed by Anna who was Faye's 12-year-old daughter. Helene smiled to herself as she took a good look at the young girl. Anna took Helene through into the lounge where Faye was waiting.
"Anna why don't you go for a shower and get changed you have been wearing those clothes all day."
Anna looked glum as if she was going to miss something. She made to leave the room but Helene called her back, handing the girl a parcel.
"Just a little gift for you, I know your mother has been looking at this outfit for you for a while now and I am sure you will look divine in it."
Anna thanked Helene and gave her a peck on the lips before leaving the room to go for her shower.
Faye came up to Helene and gave her a long kiss and offered her a seat and a drink. Once they were settled next to each other on Faye's large comfortable sofa they began to talk.
"Thank you so much for that outfit, you didn't have to you know. I just know she is going to look stunning in it."
Helene nodded her agreement. "Yes she will, she has become a real looker that girl of yours. Maybe I should have her model for the web site."
Faye took a sip of her drink. "Yes that would be fun. So tell me what's on your mind after your live sex show" she giggled. Helene took her time to answer staring into space for a while before also taking a large drink from her glass.
"Well you know I have had an interest in young girls for a long time, but when it is your own daughters," she paused, thinking to herself, "I suppose they are all someone's daughters but what if I make a move and they hate me for it?"
Faye put her arm around her friend's shoulder, comforting her and holding her close.
"You know that myself and Anna are in a relationship. And I do know how you are feeling. But when Anna returned the love I had for her, it was the happiest day of my life. We are so close now. We can talk about just about anything you could think of. Do you realise how nice it is to know your daughter will come to you with any worry or problem she may be having. Knowing she feels so secure with you. It's such a deeper love than a normal mother and daughter usually share. And need I say the sex is fucking awesome."
Helene was quiet for a moment taking in all that her friend had said. "Yes I guess it must be, the feeling of taboo must give an extra thrill to it all also. But where do you draw a line, surely there are times you want a more conventional relationship, perhaps with another woman. You know, to go to the theatre with, or a restaurant. To be seen in public with, Wouldn't your daughter become jealous?"
Faye laughed and refreshed their drinks. "No, not at all. Think of it like any relationship. You simply make the ground rules and make it clear that you will still date other women and they are free to develop relationships. Maybe even find a girlfriend their own age."
Helene was coming to a decision in her own mind just as the door opened and Faye's daughter Anna, came back into the room. Helene and Faye's mouthes watered as they took in the sight of the young beauty in front of them. She had put on the outfit that Helene had brought with her. The outfit was a sleeveless latex dress with a flared skating skirt. Anna's small breasts showed under the skin tight latex that Helene had given a shine to before driving to Faye's home.
Faye gave a nod to Anna. Helene later found out that what was to follow had been arranged between the mother and daughter. Anna walked across the room and knelt in front of Helene, lifting Helene's skirt with one hand she caressed the older woman's stockinged leg. Soon the young teen was stroking Helene's pussy watching as the satin panties developed a widening wet patch.
Helene leaned back touching her breast as she saw Faye strip off and kneel behind Anna. Faye reached around her daughter cupping her latex enclosed breasts, and whispering encouragement to her. Anna slipped a finger under Helene's panties squirming towards the hot moist pussy opening. Helene lifted her bottom off the sofa pulling up her skirt as Anna pulled off Helene's panties.
Faye came and sat close to Helene on the sofa, she whispered in Helene's ear how Anna had jumped at the chance to tongue Helene's Pussy when she had been told that Helene was coming and what the chat was to be about. Faye unbuttoned Helene's blouse and explored Helene's breasts. Helene leaned forward and removed her Jacket and blouse as Faye undid the bra.
Faye leant across and planted her lips on Helene's, cupping a breast. As she did, Anna put her lips to Helene's pussy and began to lick up the juices around the shaven mound. Helene gave a shudder as the young girl's tongue touched her sensitive pussy lips. She clamped her thighs around the girl's head, holding her there.
Faye and Helene's tongues entwined in a sexy dance of passion, Helene glanced down and noticed that as Anna was licking her pussy she was also fingering her mother. Helene reached across and began to massage Faye's left breast, feeling the nipple harden under her touch. Helene knew that if the teen temptress between her legs carried on much longer she would soon orgasm, Helene was not ready to come just yet.
Helene opened her legs and pulled Anna up and kissed her hard on her young lips. Her hands gripped the firm latex covered ass, pulling the girl closer. Faye watched the older woman molest her daughter and began to play with her own pussy. Helene flipped up the back of Anna's skirt feeling for the matching latex panties hoping the girl had put them on. She was not disappointed, Helene knew from her own experiences of wearing latex how it made your body sweat.
Helene slipped off the sofa joining Anna on the floor, again flipping the skirt up she began to rub Anna's pussy. Helene's plan was to get the girl's juices trapped under the latex. She slipped a finger under the latex near Anna's ass, probing towards the sweaty nasty hole. Soon she felt the damp sweat on her finger as she touched The teens hole.
Anna moaned at the touch and lifted her back as Helene pushed harder against the hole, vibrating her finger as she did so. Helene pulled out her sweat coated finger and took a great delight in smelling the damp digit.
Helene got light headed with the tangy aroma and wanted more. sticking her tongue out so Faye could see, she licked the sweat and juices off her finger. Then taking hold of the latex panties she pealed them off Anna. She noted how slick with juices they were before handing them to Faye.
Anna's mother looked at them, and smelled the rubber panties before sticking out her tongue and licking her daughter's juices off the panties. Helene watched Faye tasting the mixed juices whilst rubbing a finger between her own lips. She was getting so worked up now with the unexpected play. She moved closer to Anna's bottom and lightly kissed the girl's sweaty hole whilst rubbing another finger up and down the girl's pussy lips. Anna was juicing up nicely under Helene's expert toying of the teens pussy, and it got wetter as Helene began to lick at Anna's asshole.Faye watched her friend devouring her daughter, having finished licking the juices of her daughter's panties. Faye was masturbating watching the hot floor show.
She was feeling pleased with herself for setting up her friend and daughter, it would be good to have a local friend to share her thoughts and experiences with about the incestuous relationship she shared with her daughter. And she hoped that maybe that wouldn't be the only thing she would share. She had seen Helene's daughters, and often wondered what it would be like if they all got together.
Helene and Anna had now moved into a 69, both were using their fingers as well as their tongues on each other to great effect, both were close to cumming. Helene could hardly believe that she was here in a sexy 69 with an underage girl as her mother looked on. She found it so sexy and kinky which added to her growing orgasm.
Faye was jamming her fingers into her own pussy roughly at the horny display. She was so proud of how her daughter was handling herself with the older woman. She was sure that she would not have had the confidence at that age to have sex with someone watching. She pinched her nipples and alternated between rubbing her pussy and fingering herself as her frenzied orgasm built.
On the floor the pussy lashing was building into a crescendo with mostly hard fingering. Occasionally this was paused when an arm got tired, but the fingers would be immediately replaced by a mouth. "God this girl is so good, her mother must have trained her well," Helene thought to herself. She was so close now, she redoubled her efforts on Anna's pussy. Wishing to orgasm at the same time as the teen. It was a fight now to hold back her orgasm until the teen weakened and began to cum. But alas for Helene it was a fight she could not win. The kinkiness of the situation was just to much and her excitement tipped the balance.
Helene came with a force that she not remember having for such a long long time. It was one of the most intense orgasms she had ever had, and definitely one of the most satisfying of her life. A minute or so later Anna joined her in her own orgasm and the two collapsed in a sweaty heap on the floor both panting with the exertion of their sex play.
Helene was offered a shower and gladly accepted knowing she needed to get home soon, but also knowing what a state she must look. When she came down the stairs to say her goodbyes she found Anna and her mother kissing on the sofa. Faye had the top of Anna's dress down and was moving to lick the sweat from her daughter's breasts. It was at that moment she decided, as she watched the sensual display, that she would indeed seduce her daughters.
Helene didn't want to break up the two lovers but needed to get home. She lightly touched Faye's shoulder and mouthed a "thank you" and "see you later". Helene took one last look before leaving the home of her friend.
As she drove she became more determined to go through with it all, especially as she relieved the evening's events in her mind. The problem now was how to arrange the seduction of her own daughters into her lifestyle.
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