The Forbidden Book
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Helen Spur lay on her sunbed reading a book. Next to her stood a table with a glass of Ice-Tea and a plate with cookies. She picked one up and bit into it. Some crumbs fell on her chest and she brushed them off. When she had finished the cookie she drank from the glass and then closed her eyes.
The day was warm and not too hot. Her husband was out of town and she was alone in the house because her step-daughter and a friend of hers had gone to the mall. Helen loved the peace and quiet time she had alone. It didn’t happen often and with a job as a kindergarten teacher, her days were full of screams and noises.
She began to drift off when she heard the entrance door open and loud voices followed by laughter. Helen sighed, her daughter was home.
Two seconds later she heard her voice, “Mom, I am back. Amy is with me, can she stay for lunch?”
“Sure!”
“Thanks, Mom.”
Helen stayed where she was for a few minutes and then got up. She took the empty plate and the half-drunk glass and walked into the kitchen. So much for a few hours rest, she thought while washing the glass and plate.
She opened the fridge and looked inside. After a quick inventory, she decided it would be easier to call for pizzas, which she did. While she waited, Helen walked around the house picking up things she found in the wrong place; a shoe by the sofa, a sweater on the rail to the second floor, a magazine in the toilet.
When the doorbell rang she opened and paid the delivery man and then called for the girls to come down.
“Yummy, pizza,” said Candy when she walked into the kitchen.
“Thank you for inviting me,” said Amy and sat down.
Helen put the two boxes on the table and opened them. Then she stood back and watched the two teenagers eat. They were so different in appearance. While Mandy was a thin brunette with doe like eyes and still looked like a kid, Candy had grown into a woman during the last year. At eighteen she had a curvy figure with a thin waist and round hips. Her face was beautiful with deep blue eyes and naturally, pink full lips. Her hair was a cascade of blonde wavy hair that reached the small of her back. Helen knew she was quite the heartbreaker at school due to the many phone calls she received from shy young men asking to talk to her step-daughter.
As far as she knew, Candy wasn’t dating anyone at the moment. Amy was single as well, which made Helen happy. She worried about the two girls and the world they grew up in. Today’s young men had access to the internet and learned all kinds of strange things from it. When Helen had been a teenager in the mid-eighties there were no such things. She thought that the guys back then read Playboy or similar dirty magazines.
Her husband, John, she had met at a conference a few years back and they had fallen in love. Helen was also a divorcee but had no children. She and Candy got along well from the start, and she believed it was because her mother had been an alcoholic and often wasn’t around the house. The young girl needed a woman in her life, to guide and nurture her.
When Amy and Candy had finished they went upstairs again and Helen went to the living room where she turned on the TV. She realized she was still in her bikini and felt a bit stupid. Quickly, she went upstairs and into the master bedroom where she turned on the shower in the bathroom and got undressed.
She was proud of her body. At forty-six she had smooth skin and gravity hadn’t taken control of her ass and tits yet. They were still firm and she smiled as she caressed her C-cups and gently massaged them. She quickly stopped when she felt the first touch of becoming horny came over her. God, did she miss John, he was a fantastic lover with a nice size cock and a stamina that would make guys half his age ashamed.
When she had dried herself she dressed in a pair of shorts, and a T-shirt she went back downstairs. It was only five in the afternoon and the sun was still shining in through the French windows. She decided to have a glass of wine while she watched TV.
When the glass was finished she went to have another and while pouring it she realized that the house was quiet. After putting the bottle back in the fridge she stood still in the kitchen and listened. There were no sounds, no music, no laughter, no shouting. It was very strange.
Helen left the glass on the coffee table by the sofa and walked up the stairs and down the hall to Candy’s room. The door was closed and she put her ear to it. She thought she heard something, but wasn’t sure what it was. With her hand on the handle, she was a second from opening it when she heard a long moan coming from inside. She let go of the handle and put her ear once again against the door.
This time, she could clearly hear moaning and something that sounded like kisses. She stood completely still and didn’t know what to do. Had the girls managed to sneak in a guy? It was a possibility. There was a long ladder hanging on one of the walls outside and it could easy reach the window to Candy’s room. The thought of her step-daughter going behind her back upset her.
She carefully tried the handle and the door opened an inch. The sounds were clearer and also that special sound of people moving on sheets. She decided to take a quick look before she confronted the people inside.
When she peered around the door she put her hand to her mouth to avoid a loud gasp. On the bed were Amy and Candy, both were naked and they lay facing each other. Amy had her hand on Candy’s long thigh and her friend was cupping her boob in her hand. They were kissing deeply, completely unaware of Helen watching them.
She tried to move away but the shock kept hers standing there. While she watched, Candy began to move down and Amy moved onto her back and spread her legs. When Candy’s lips touch her cunt Amy let go of a long moan and squirmed a little.
Helen gently closed the door and quickly walked downstairs and drank the entire glass of wine in one go, and then filled another.
Was Candy a lesbian? How had she missed that? There was never any inkling in her stepdaughter's life that would make Helen suspect such a thing. She had had boyfriends over the years, and she liked talking about guys with Amy. Helen had heard them giggle and talking about some of the boys in school.
Did John know, and if so, why hadn’t he told her? She might be Amy’s step-mother, but still, they lived under the same roof. She felt a bit betrayed by Candy. Apparently, she didn’t have the trust of the young woman for her to talk to Helen about her feelings, and it hurt her.
She had another glass of wine and drank it slower than the previous. She was about to go up and confront the two girls when she heard Candy’s door open and the sound of the two girls walking down the stairs.
Amy’s face was a bit flushed, and Candy’s hair in a mess. She gave Helen a quick smile and then Candy walked her to the door. When it closed Helen called, “Candy, do you mind coming here for a moment?”
When she came into the kitchen Helen indicated for her to sit down at the table, while she stayed leaning against the sink with the glass in her hand.
“What?” said Candy.
“Is there something you want to tell me, maybe about you and Amy?”
Candy’s face reddened and she looked down at her fingers. “No,” she said in a small voice.
Helen sat down opposite her and took her hands in hers. “It’s OK, honey. You can tell me. I won’t judge you.”
A tear ran down Candy’s cheek and she quickly wiped it away. She must be heartbroken, thought Helen, poor thing.
“You know, we all do things when we are young, and it’s OK. I just thought you would tell me. I’m not upset,” Helen said in a soft voice.
Candy looked up at her. “I’m sorry, it was only one time and it was a month ago. I promise I won’t do it again. Dad promised not to tell you.”
Helen was completely confused. Had John caught her and Amy in bed? That was outrageous. “Candy, what exactly did your father see?”
“We were hiding behind the house, and he saw us.”
“Doing what?”
“Smoking a joint.”
“What?”
“It was only that one time, I promise.”
Helen cleared her throat. She had to confront Candy about what she had just seen, but now that she knew she was also smoking drugs, made things a bit more complicated.
“Honey, I was upstairs before and I was going to ask you guys if you wanted to have something to drink. But when I opened the door I saw you and Amy, doing, you know, what you did.”
“Mom! How could you?”
“I’m so sorry, I had no idea you liked girls.”
Candy giggled, “you got it wrong, I don’t like girls, and neither does Amy. We just like sex, and since most guys are assholes, we have it with each other. We are not in love if that’s what you thought.”
“But...?”
Amy got up and gave her Mom a quick hug. “Get over it, it’s just sex. See you later.”
Helen sat with her mouth open and didn’t know what to say or do. She had completely misunderstood the situation and on top of that learned that Candy had smoked weed, which John hadn’t told her about. She was upset with him and her. John wouldn’t be back until Tuesday and it was Friday. She thought about calling him but he would be too busy with work to be able to have a serious conversation. Helene sighed and went back to the living room where she watched TV until late.
The following morning, when Candy showed up for breakfast Helen was already on her second cup of coffee.
“Good morning, honey,” said Helen.
Candy gave her a weak wave with her hand and opened a cupboard where she took out a box of cereal and then a carton of milk from the fridge. When she had reached for the box her T-shirt had slid up far enough to show half her boobs, she wasn’t wearing a bra. Helen looked away. In that second an image had flashed across her mind of Amy kissing those boobs, caressing them and sucking on the nipples.
“Are you OK?” said Candy when she sat down.
“Yeah, sure.”
“You look a bit flushed, that’s all.”
“Oh, it’s nothing.”
Helen got up and poured a third cup of coffee. When she went back to her chair she saw down into Candy’s T-shirt when she leaned over the table, a flash of soft skin and a pink nipple. Helen blushed, and sat down. She picked up the morning paper and hid her face behind it.
When Candy had finished eating she told Helen she was going to the mall to meet Amy. Helen had thought about picking up the conversation they had had the previous day but decided against it. If Candy wanted to talk, she would let Helen know.
To her surprise, the two girls came back after only an hour and headed up to Candy’s room. Helen was in the living room catching up on the bills due to be paid. She watched them walk up the stairs and wondered what they would be doing behind the closed door. Amy wore tight shorts and a tank top, while Candy had a summer dress in white and it showed off her long legs.
Since they obviously didn’t want anything to do with her Helene decided to go out into the garden and get some sun. She changed into her bikini and went outside. The day was much hotter than the day before and she was sweating within minutes. After a while, she slipped into the pool and floated on the surface letting the cool water caress her. She was about to begin swimming a few laps when she saw Amy come out and walk up to her.
“Hi Amy, do you need something?”
“No, Candy went to the shop with her bike and said I should wait here.”
Helen got out of the pool and dried herself with a towel. Then she picked up a bottle of sunscreen and began to apply it to her body.
“I can help you with your back,” offered Amy.
“Oh, OK, that’s kind of you.”
Amy walked around her so she was standing behind Helen. She squirted some lotion in her hand and began with Helen’s shoulders.
“You are a bit red,” said Amy.
“Yeah, it must be from yesterday, I didn’t use any lotion.”
Amy’s hands moved down Helen’s sides and when they were at the level of her boobs her fingers gently caressed them. Helen froze, and held her breath.
The young woman’s fingers moved down under the boobs and gently cupped them in her hands. Then her middle finger found her nipples and played with them through the fabric.
“Amy?” whispered Helen.
“Yes,” her voice close to Helen’s ear and her breath warm against her skin.
“What are you doing?”
“Nothing, just having some fun.”
Helen tried to move but Amy held her against her body, still with her hands massaging her tits. Her fingers began to pinch her nipples and Amy’s soft lips touched the side of Helen's neck. She shivered as the young girl’s tongue found her earlobe at the same time as her left hand moved down Helen’s tummy towards her bikini. Without thinking Helen spread her legs so Amy could reach better. Her fingers slid in under her bikini and when they reached their goal she sighed and whispered in Helen’s ear, “Mm, you are shaved, I like it.”
Helen was torn, one part of her wanted to run away, another wanted to stay. She knew what she was doing was wrong in so many ways, but at the same time, she was curious, what had made her step-daughter and Amy decide to pleasure each other sexually without being lesbians.
Her train of thought was interrupted when Amy moved around her and knelt between her legs. Helen watched as the young girl moved her bikini to one side and then used her pink tongue to lick her slit.
“Mm, you taste so good,” Amy moaned and used her fingers to spread Helen’s pussy lips.
“This is wrong, you have to stop,” said Helena and tried to push her away.
“What the heck is going on here!”
Helen looked up and saw Candy walk across the grass towards them.
“I...I...I’m so sorry,” stammered Helen.
Amy looked up at her friend. “She taste’s good, you know.”
“How could you do this to me? You are such a slut!”
Helen was confused, Candy’s anger was aimed at Amy, not her, she said “Candy, this was all a mistake.”
She turned to her step-mother. “Yeah, I thought I could trust Amy but I guess I was wrong. You, on the other hand, I knew you would fall for her. I know you were checking out my ass and boobs this morning, and don’t deny it.”
“But...”
“Oh shut up, Helen. Don’t say anything, just confess that watching us yesterday turned you on and when Amy seduced you, you didn’t even put up a struggle.”
Amy stood up and took her friend’s hand. “Candy, calm down, there is no reason to be upset. You know this is just fun and games, I saw Helen from your window and she looked sexy. I made my move and she went along. There is nothing to it.”
“Jesus! Is not that, it’s that you did it without asking me. I thought we were friends.”
Helen was confused. She looked from one girl to the other and said, “let’s just leave it. This didn’t happen. I will continue my sunbathing, and you two can go back to your room, Candy.”
“No! You want some young pussy to play with? You want to suck on some firm boobs, then suck on these,” said Candy and lifted up her top exposing her firm round tits to her step-mother.
But it was Amy who took the opportunity. She leaned down and kissed first one nipple and then the other. Her hands moved up and began to massage them. Amy closed her eyes and then they met in a long deep kiss.
The sight of them making out turned Helen on and she sat and watched them until they moved down onto the grass where Candy lay down on her back. Amy lifted up her dress and pulled down her panties exposing her friend’s pussy. When she leaned down and Helen saw her tongue play over the soft looking cunt, she sighed and closed her eyes.
“It’s OK, come and play with us,” said Amy.
Helen shook her head. What she was seeing mesmerized her but she couldn’t take the final leap into the forbidden. Her body yearned to be touched and to touch. The young women’s bodies had a film of sweat on them and the sounds they were making made Helen squirm. The smell of sex drifted in the still air, enhanced by the heat of the air and the two hot bodies in the grass.
When Amy slid two fingers into her friend’s pussy Helen looked away, it was too much. She quickly got up and walked back inside on weak legs. She almost ran up the stairs to her room where she locked the door and stood with her back against it. Through the open window, she heard the sounds of her step-daughter and Amy fucking. Their moans grew louder and changed into gasps as, she presumed, Candy finally came in a drawn out moan.
Helen took a long cold shower and rubbed her cunt until she came and almost fell to the floor of the shower cabin. She had to hold onto the wall to keep her balance as her body convulsed after one orgasmic wave after another.
When it was over she turned off the shower and walked to her bed where she lay down naked and still extremely horny.
Amy lifted her head and scooted up a bit and then rested her chin on Candy’s tummy. Her friend had her eyes closed and her breasts were heaving from the deep breaths she was taking.
“Are you OK, baby?” said Amy.
With eyes still closed Candy said, “yeah, I am. You are so good at that.”
Amy giggled and kissed her friend’s warm tummy. “It’s because you taste so good.”
Candy opened her eyes and looked down at Amy. “What about Helen?”
“She went inside. I guess it was all too much for her.”
“I almost had her, you know. If you wouldn’t have barged in on us I would have had sex with your step-mom,” said Amy.
Candy grinned. “Why on earth would you want that?”
“I don’t know, it’s has something to do being with an older woman. You know, some girls like older men.”
Amy moved up further and when her boobs touched Candy’s she kissed her on the lips and whispered, “I want you, you know that”
“I don’t know but it’s not like we are exclusive to each other.”
Amy continued to kiss her and between her lips touching the warm skin she said, “that is true, but still, being with your mom a bit of a turn on?”
“Why?
Amy had begun to move down again, kissing Candy’s boobs and licking her hard nipples. “Mm, I guess you are right.”
Candy sighed when her friend reached her pussy and began sucking on her clit. “Let’s see what happens, but for now, please continue licking me.”
“I’ll make you squirt for me.”
Candy laughed. "That only happened once, and there is no guarantee it will happen again.”
It didn’t, but Candy still had a beautiful long orgasm. When she had had time to recover it was Amy’s turn, and Candy brought her to an orgasm by finger fucking her and licking her clit.
The two girls lay close together in the sun, and after a few minutes, they fell asleep. Above them from her bedroom window, Helen watched them and she was playing with her nipples. Amy’s touch had been electrifying, so different from John’s big rough hands. She wanted to feel that again.
On Sunday afternoon Helen found Candy in the garden reading a book. She walked out and sat down opposite her and when she looked up, she cleared her throat.
“About yesterday,” said Helen looking out over the garden and feeling a bit uncomfortable.
“Yeah, what about it?”
“I would like to apologize. I don’t know what came over me. I would also beg you not to mention anything to your father.”
Candy put down the book and said, “what happened between you and Amy has nothing to do with me. I overreacted and I feel stupid. Don’t worry, I won’t tell dad, but there is something you should know.”
Helen leaned in. “What?”
“Amy has the hots for you and she will try again.”
Helen felt how she blushed. “Why on earth would she have that? I am twice her age and your step-mother.”
Candy shrugged her shoulders. “Who knows, but she told me yesterday that she thought you were very hot and sexy.”
“Really, did she say that?”
“Yep, and don’t play coy, you know you look good for your age.”
Helen giggled. “Oh, thank you.”
They sat in silence for a while and then Helen asked, “how is it?”
“How’s what,” said Candy, who had gone back to reading.
“You know, being with another woman, compared to being with a man, I mean.”
“I wouldn’t know. I have never been with a guy.”
Helen couldn’t believe what she was hearing. She had been sure Candy wasn’t a virgin anymore. “You are joking?”
“No, honestly, I haven’t. It’s not like I don’t want too, but the guys at school are mostly assholes, they might be good looking, but none of them has anything that would make me want to sleep with them.”
“Interesting,” said Helen and nodded her head.
Candy continued. “I like being with Amy, we have fun, she knows what I like and I know what she likes, that’s all.”
Helen cleared her throat. “What does she like?”
“Helen! Are you thinking...?”
“Maybe,” said her step-mother with a dirty smile.
While they talked Helen thought about the absurdity of it all. She was having a conversation with her step-daughter about her sex life and what her lover liked. She hadn’t had a talk like this since she was in college when she and her roommate used to sit up at night giggling over jerking guys off in cars. It was taking her relationship with Candy to a whole new level, a place where she also told Candy about her deepest darkest secrets.
“Helen, I don’t want to hear about how daddy fucks you, alright.” Candy said at one point and they both laughed.
Instead, the older woman told Candy about her sex life in college and later on during her career as a teacher. So many Daddies’ had a crush on teachers and it had been so easy to get them into a bed or the back seat of a car in a rainy parking lot or a park bench somewhere during a light spring evening.
Candy had no idea that Helen had been such a slut when she was younger before she married her first husband. The more she heard the more she realized there was no point in trying to stop Helen from being with Candy. Instead, she wanted to be there to watch.
“I have a question,” said Candy.
“Sure.”
“Can I be there, when you do it?”
Helen giggled. “I don’t know. I’m not sure I would be comfortable with you watching me.”
“Oh, C’mon, it’s just sex and I have seen you naked before.”
Helen thought for a while and then said, “OK, you can watch.”
They decided to call Amy and invite her over for Sunday dinner and something very special for dessert.
The three women had dressed up for the occasion and when they sat down at the table the tension in the air was so high you could have seen sparks if the light would have been turned off.
Helen wore a pair of white cotton pants that she had bought in Bali. They were so thin they were almost see-through. Under, she wore a white thong. On top, she had chosen a coral pink top that sat tight around the right places and a bra that gave her boobs some extra cleavage.
Candy’s choice had been a long thin skirt with a simple white sleeveless top. She didn’t wear a bra and her nipples were clearly visible under the tight fabric.
Amy looked like a slut, a micro skirt that ended just under her round ass with nothing under. On top, she wore a pink shirt she had knotted under her boobs and she didn’t wear a bra either.
While they ate they checked each other out. Helen was already wet from watching Amy reach for a glass in the cupboard. The skirt had ridden up on her ass and she had turned around with an innocent look, saying, “oops.”
Candy watched Helen and wondered how long she would last before she lunged for her friend like a Jaguar on a prey. She too was horny, dying to see what Amy would do to her step-mother.
Even though no one had mentioned the word sex, it hung in the air and they all knew what was going to happen after dinner.
It was Amy who made the first move. They were in the living room having tea and she had sat down next to Helen on the large sofa. Candy sat opposite and when her friend put her hand on Helen’s long thigh and gently kissed her on the cheek, she scooted closer.
Helen felt the young girl’s soft lips against her skin and she put down her teacup on the table. Then she turned and took Amy’s face in her hands and they met in a long soft kiss. When they slowly pulled apart, Amy said. “are you ready for this?”
“Mm, I think so. I mean, I want it to happen.”
Candy was so excited she almost jumped up and down. Instead, she drank her tea and watched the others intently.
“What do you want me to do?” said Amy to Helen.
“I have no idea, what would you like to do?”
“Stand up, and take your clothes off.”
Helen did and when she stood only in her thong in front of Amy, the younger woman said, “wow, you have a fantastic body.”
“Thank you, I’m glad you like it.”
Amy put her warm hands on Helen’s hips and pulled her closer. Then using both her hands she slowly rolled down the thong and Helen stepped out of them.
When Amy’s lips gently touched Helen’s shaved cunt she felt her knees weaken. Her heart was beating hard and she had a sudden panic attack. What was she doing? This was wrong, so very wrong and on so many levels. Her mind raced until Amy’s tongue landed on her clit. Then Helen giggled like a school girl and forgot all about what was wrong with what she was about to do. It suddenly felt so very right.
Candy watched her friend lick Helen’s pussy with long slow movement. At one point she actually heard her suck on it and the long moan that escaped her step-mother’s mouth. She wanted to be part of the fun, but it wouldn’t be right, would it? Amy was her friend, so she had no problem having sex with her, but Helen was not, and even though she could do it while Helen watched, something deep inside her told her that it wouldn’t end with just watching.
Amy solved the problem by saying, “Candy, come over here and help me out.”
“I’m not so sure that’s such a good idea,” said Candy in a weak whisper.
Amy looked up from licking Helen’s pussy. “What do you think? Would it be OK if Candy, let’s say, played with your boobs?”
Helen’s mind was racing again. Her step-daughter touching her, no, that was a definite no, no. “I think she is better off where she is,” she managed to say before she gasped.
Amy had hit the spot again with her lips and sucked greedily on the older woman’s hard clit.
When Amy stopped, Helen was confused. “What happened?”
“Nothing, I just want you to lie down for me.”
“Oh, OK.”
Helen got on the sofa and rested her head on the armrest. She put her left leg up on the backrest and her right foot on the floor, giving Amy a lot of space to work with.
Candy was suffering. She had hiked up her skirt around her waist and had her hand between her legs. Her pussy was wet and made sucking noises as her two fingers slid in and out while her palm pressed down on her clit. She had been close to coming ones already but had held back.
Helen was beginning to move a lot where she was lying. Her hips pressed up against Amy’s face and her leg and foot that before had been on the backrest was on Amy’s back, keeping her in place.
Candy needed her pussy licked, and there was only one option she realized. She decided to go for it.
Helen didn’t realize what was happening until she felt something wet and hot against the tip of her nose. When she opened her eyes she was staring straight into Candy’s pink pussy.
“What are you doing!” she said.
Amy looked up from between her legs and giggled. “Alright! That’s how you do it.”
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The day was warm and not too hot. Her husband was out of town and she was alone in the house because her step-daughter and a friend of hers had gone to the mall. Helen loved the peace and quiet time she had alone. It didn’t happen often and with a job as a kindergarten teacher, her days were full of screams and noises.
She began to drift off when she heard the entrance door open and loud voices followed by laughter. Helen sighed, her daughter was home.
Two seconds later she heard her voice, “Mom, I am back. Amy is with me, can she stay for lunch?”
“Sure!”
“Thanks, Mom.”
Helen stayed where she was for a few minutes and then got up. She took the empty plate and the half-drunk glass and walked into the kitchen. So much for a few hours rest, she thought while washing the glass and plate.
She opened the fridge and looked inside. After a quick inventory, she decided it would be easier to call for pizzas, which she did. While she waited, Helen walked around the house picking up things she found in the wrong place; a shoe by the sofa, a sweater on the rail to the second floor, a magazine in the toilet.
When the doorbell rang she opened and paid the delivery man and then called for the girls to come down.
“Yummy, pizza,” said Candy when she walked into the kitchen.
“Thank you for inviting me,” said Amy and sat down.
Helen put the two boxes on the table and opened them. Then she stood back and watched the two teenagers eat. They were so different in appearance. While Mandy was a thin brunette with doe like eyes and still looked like a kid, Candy had grown into a woman during the last year. At eighteen she had a curvy figure with a thin waist and round hips. Her face was beautiful with deep blue eyes and naturally, pink full lips. Her hair was a cascade of blonde wavy hair that reached the small of her back. Helen knew she was quite the heartbreaker at school due to the many phone calls she received from shy young men asking to talk to her step-daughter.
As far as she knew, Candy wasn’t dating anyone at the moment. Amy was single as well, which made Helen happy. She worried about the two girls and the world they grew up in. Today’s young men had access to the internet and learned all kinds of strange things from it. When Helen had been a teenager in the mid-eighties there were no such things. She thought that the guys back then read Playboy or similar dirty magazines.
Her husband, John, she had met at a conference a few years back and they had fallen in love. Helen was also a divorcee but had no children. She and Candy got along well from the start, and she believed it was because her mother had been an alcoholic and often wasn’t around the house. The young girl needed a woman in her life, to guide and nurture her.
When Amy and Candy had finished they went upstairs again and Helen went to the living room where she turned on the TV. She realized she was still in her bikini and felt a bit stupid. Quickly, she went upstairs and into the master bedroom where she turned on the shower in the bathroom and got undressed.
She was proud of her body. At forty-six she had smooth skin and gravity hadn’t taken control of her ass and tits yet. They were still firm and she smiled as she caressed her C-cups and gently massaged them. She quickly stopped when she felt the first touch of becoming horny came over her. God, did she miss John, he was a fantastic lover with a nice size cock and a stamina that would make guys half his age ashamed.
When she had dried herself she dressed in a pair of shorts, and a T-shirt she went back downstairs. It was only five in the afternoon and the sun was still shining in through the French windows. She decided to have a glass of wine while she watched TV.
When the glass was finished she went to have another and while pouring it she realized that the house was quiet. After putting the bottle back in the fridge she stood still in the kitchen and listened. There were no sounds, no music, no laughter, no shouting. It was very strange.
Helen left the glass on the coffee table by the sofa and walked up the stairs and down the hall to Candy’s room. The door was closed and she put her ear to it. She thought she heard something, but wasn’t sure what it was. With her hand on the handle, she was a second from opening it when she heard a long moan coming from inside. She let go of the handle and put her ear once again against the door.
This time, she could clearly hear moaning and something that sounded like kisses. She stood completely still and didn’t know what to do. Had the girls managed to sneak in a guy? It was a possibility. There was a long ladder hanging on one of the walls outside and it could easy reach the window to Candy’s room. The thought of her step-daughter going behind her back upset her.
She carefully tried the handle and the door opened an inch. The sounds were clearer and also that special sound of people moving on sheets. She decided to take a quick look before she confronted the people inside.
When she peered around the door she put her hand to her mouth to avoid a loud gasp. On the bed were Amy and Candy, both were naked and they lay facing each other. Amy had her hand on Candy’s long thigh and her friend was cupping her boob in her hand. They were kissing deeply, completely unaware of Helen watching them.
She tried to move away but the shock kept hers standing there. While she watched, Candy began to move down and Amy moved onto her back and spread her legs. When Candy’s lips touch her cunt Amy let go of a long moan and squirmed a little.
Helen gently closed the door and quickly walked downstairs and drank the entire glass of wine in one go, and then filled another.
Was Candy a lesbian? How had she missed that? There was never any inkling in her stepdaughter's life that would make Helen suspect such a thing. She had had boyfriends over the years, and she liked talking about guys with Amy. Helen had heard them giggle and talking about some of the boys in school.
Did John know, and if so, why hadn’t he told her? She might be Amy’s step-mother, but still, they lived under the same roof. She felt a bit betrayed by Candy. Apparently, she didn’t have the trust of the young woman for her to talk to Helen about her feelings, and it hurt her.
She had another glass of wine and drank it slower than the previous. She was about to go up and confront the two girls when she heard Candy’s door open and the sound of the two girls walking down the stairs.
Amy’s face was a bit flushed, and Candy’s hair in a mess. She gave Helen a quick smile and then Candy walked her to the door. When it closed Helen called, “Candy, do you mind coming here for a moment?”
When she came into the kitchen Helen indicated for her to sit down at the table, while she stayed leaning against the sink with the glass in her hand.
“What?” said Candy.
“Is there something you want to tell me, maybe about you and Amy?”
Candy’s face reddened and she looked down at her fingers. “No,” she said in a small voice.
Helen sat down opposite her and took her hands in hers. “It’s OK, honey. You can tell me. I won’t judge you.”
A tear ran down Candy’s cheek and she quickly wiped it away. She must be heartbroken, thought Helen, poor thing.
“You know, we all do things when we are young, and it’s OK. I just thought you would tell me. I’m not upset,” Helen said in a soft voice.
Candy looked up at her. “I’m sorry, it was only one time and it was a month ago. I promise I won’t do it again. Dad promised not to tell you.”
Helen was completely confused. Had John caught her and Amy in bed? That was outrageous. “Candy, what exactly did your father see?”
“We were hiding behind the house, and he saw us.”
“Doing what?”
“Smoking a joint.”
“What?”
“It was only that one time, I promise.”
Helen cleared her throat. She had to confront Candy about what she had just seen, but now that she knew she was also smoking drugs, made things a bit more complicated.
“Honey, I was upstairs before and I was going to ask you guys if you wanted to have something to drink. But when I opened the door I saw you and Amy, doing, you know, what you did.”
“Mom! How could you?”
“I’m so sorry, I had no idea you liked girls.”
Candy giggled, “you got it wrong, I don’t like girls, and neither does Amy. We just like sex, and since most guys are assholes, we have it with each other. We are not in love if that’s what you thought.”
“But...?”
Amy got up and gave her Mom a quick hug. “Get over it, it’s just sex. See you later.”
Helen sat with her mouth open and didn’t know what to say or do. She had completely misunderstood the situation and on top of that learned that Candy had smoked weed, which John hadn’t told her about. She was upset with him and her. John wouldn’t be back until Tuesday and it was Friday. She thought about calling him but he would be too busy with work to be able to have a serious conversation. Helene sighed and went back to the living room where she watched TV until late.
The following morning, when Candy showed up for breakfast Helen was already on her second cup of coffee.
“Good morning, honey,” said Helen.
Candy gave her a weak wave with her hand and opened a cupboard where she took out a box of cereal and then a carton of milk from the fridge. When she had reached for the box her T-shirt had slid up far enough to show half her boobs, she wasn’t wearing a bra. Helen looked away. In that second an image had flashed across her mind of Amy kissing those boobs, caressing them and sucking on the nipples.
“Are you OK?” said Candy when she sat down.
“Yeah, sure.”
“You look a bit flushed, that’s all.”
“Oh, it’s nothing.”
Helen got up and poured a third cup of coffee. When she went back to her chair she saw down into Candy’s T-shirt when she leaned over the table, a flash of soft skin and a pink nipple. Helen blushed, and sat down. She picked up the morning paper and hid her face behind it.
When Candy had finished eating she told Helen she was going to the mall to meet Amy. Helen had thought about picking up the conversation they had had the previous day but decided against it. If Candy wanted to talk, she would let Helen know.
To her surprise, the two girls came back after only an hour and headed up to Candy’s room. Helen was in the living room catching up on the bills due to be paid. She watched them walk up the stairs and wondered what they would be doing behind the closed door. Amy wore tight shorts and a tank top, while Candy had a summer dress in white and it showed off her long legs.
Since they obviously didn’t want anything to do with her Helene decided to go out into the garden and get some sun. She changed into her bikini and went outside. The day was much hotter than the day before and she was sweating within minutes. After a while, she slipped into the pool and floated on the surface letting the cool water caress her. She was about to begin swimming a few laps when she saw Amy come out and walk up to her.
“Hi Amy, do you need something?”
“No, Candy went to the shop with her bike and said I should wait here.”
Helen got out of the pool and dried herself with a towel. Then she picked up a bottle of sunscreen and began to apply it to her body.
“I can help you with your back,” offered Amy.
“Oh, OK, that’s kind of you.”
Amy walked around her so she was standing behind Helen. She squirted some lotion in her hand and began with Helen’s shoulders.
“You are a bit red,” said Amy.
“Yeah, it must be from yesterday, I didn’t use any lotion.”
Amy’s hands moved down Helen’s sides and when they were at the level of her boobs her fingers gently caressed them. Helen froze, and held her breath.
The young woman’s fingers moved down under the boobs and gently cupped them in her hands. Then her middle finger found her nipples and played with them through the fabric.
“Amy?” whispered Helen.
“Yes,” her voice close to Helen’s ear and her breath warm against her skin.
“What are you doing?”
“Nothing, just having some fun.”
Helen tried to move but Amy held her against her body, still with her hands massaging her tits. Her fingers began to pinch her nipples and Amy’s soft lips touched the side of Helen's neck. She shivered as the young girl’s tongue found her earlobe at the same time as her left hand moved down Helen’s tummy towards her bikini. Without thinking Helen spread her legs so Amy could reach better. Her fingers slid in under her bikini and when they reached their goal she sighed and whispered in Helen’s ear, “Mm, you are shaved, I like it.”
Helen was torn, one part of her wanted to run away, another wanted to stay. She knew what she was doing was wrong in so many ways, but at the same time, she was curious, what had made her step-daughter and Amy decide to pleasure each other sexually without being lesbians.
Her train of thought was interrupted when Amy moved around her and knelt between her legs. Helen watched as the young girl moved her bikini to one side and then used her pink tongue to lick her slit.
“Mm, you taste so good,” Amy moaned and used her fingers to spread Helen’s pussy lips.
“This is wrong, you have to stop,” said Helena and tried to push her away.
“What the heck is going on here!”
Helen looked up and saw Candy walk across the grass towards them.
“I...I...I’m so sorry,” stammered Helen.
Amy looked up at her friend. “She taste’s good, you know.”
“How could you do this to me? You are such a slut!”
Helen was confused, Candy’s anger was aimed at Amy, not her, she said “Candy, this was all a mistake.”
She turned to her step-mother. “Yeah, I thought I could trust Amy but I guess I was wrong. You, on the other hand, I knew you would fall for her. I know you were checking out my ass and boobs this morning, and don’t deny it.”
“But...”
“Oh shut up, Helen. Don’t say anything, just confess that watching us yesterday turned you on and when Amy seduced you, you didn’t even put up a struggle.”
Amy stood up and took her friend’s hand. “Candy, calm down, there is no reason to be upset. You know this is just fun and games, I saw Helen from your window and she looked sexy. I made my move and she went along. There is nothing to it.”
“Jesus! Is not that, it’s that you did it without asking me. I thought we were friends.”
Helen was confused. She looked from one girl to the other and said, “let’s just leave it. This didn’t happen. I will continue my sunbathing, and you two can go back to your room, Candy.”
“No! You want some young pussy to play with? You want to suck on some firm boobs, then suck on these,” said Candy and lifted up her top exposing her firm round tits to her step-mother.
But it was Amy who took the opportunity. She leaned down and kissed first one nipple and then the other. Her hands moved up and began to massage them. Amy closed her eyes and then they met in a long deep kiss.
The sight of them making out turned Helen on and she sat and watched them until they moved down onto the grass where Candy lay down on her back. Amy lifted up her dress and pulled down her panties exposing her friend’s pussy. When she leaned down and Helen saw her tongue play over the soft looking cunt, she sighed and closed her eyes.
“It’s OK, come and play with us,” said Amy.
Helen shook her head. What she was seeing mesmerized her but she couldn’t take the final leap into the forbidden. Her body yearned to be touched and to touch. The young women’s bodies had a film of sweat on them and the sounds they were making made Helen squirm. The smell of sex drifted in the still air, enhanced by the heat of the air and the two hot bodies in the grass.
When Amy slid two fingers into her friend’s pussy Helen looked away, it was too much. She quickly got up and walked back inside on weak legs. She almost ran up the stairs to her room where she locked the door and stood with her back against it. Through the open window, she heard the sounds of her step-daughter and Amy fucking. Their moans grew louder and changed into gasps as, she presumed, Candy finally came in a drawn out moan.
Helen took a long cold shower and rubbed her cunt until she came and almost fell to the floor of the shower cabin. She had to hold onto the wall to keep her balance as her body convulsed after one orgasmic wave after another.
When it was over she turned off the shower and walked to her bed where she lay down naked and still extremely horny.
Amy lifted her head and scooted up a bit and then rested her chin on Candy’s tummy. Her friend had her eyes closed and her breasts were heaving from the deep breaths she was taking.
“Are you OK, baby?” said Amy.
With eyes still closed Candy said, “yeah, I am. You are so good at that.”
Amy giggled and kissed her friend’s warm tummy. “It’s because you taste so good.”
Candy opened her eyes and looked down at Amy. “What about Helen?”
“She went inside. I guess it was all too much for her.”
“I almost had her, you know. If you wouldn’t have barged in on us I would have had sex with your step-mom,” said Amy.
Candy grinned. “Why on earth would you want that?”
“I don’t know, it’s has something to do being with an older woman. You know, some girls like older men.”
Amy moved up further and when her boobs touched Candy’s she kissed her on the lips and whispered, “I want you, you know that”
“I don’t know but it’s not like we are exclusive to each other.”
Amy continued to kiss her and between her lips touching the warm skin she said, “that is true, but still, being with your mom a bit of a turn on?”
“Why?
Amy had begun to move down again, kissing Candy’s boobs and licking her hard nipples. “Mm, I guess you are right.”
Candy sighed when her friend reached her pussy and began sucking on her clit. “Let’s see what happens, but for now, please continue licking me.”
“I’ll make you squirt for me.”
Candy laughed. "That only happened once, and there is no guarantee it will happen again.”
It didn’t, but Candy still had a beautiful long orgasm. When she had had time to recover it was Amy’s turn, and Candy brought her to an orgasm by finger fucking her and licking her clit.
The two girls lay close together in the sun, and after a few minutes, they fell asleep. Above them from her bedroom window, Helen watched them and she was playing with her nipples. Amy’s touch had been electrifying, so different from John’s big rough hands. She wanted to feel that again.
On Sunday afternoon Helen found Candy in the garden reading a book. She walked out and sat down opposite her and when she looked up, she cleared her throat.
“About yesterday,” said Helen looking out over the garden and feeling a bit uncomfortable.
“Yeah, what about it?”
“I would like to apologize. I don’t know what came over me. I would also beg you not to mention anything to your father.”
Candy put down the book and said, “what happened between you and Amy has nothing to do with me. I overreacted and I feel stupid. Don’t worry, I won’t tell dad, but there is something you should know.”
Helen leaned in. “What?”
“Amy has the hots for you and she will try again.”
Helen felt how she blushed. “Why on earth would she have that? I am twice her age and your step-mother.”
Candy shrugged her shoulders. “Who knows, but she told me yesterday that she thought you were very hot and sexy.”
“Really, did she say that?”
“Yep, and don’t play coy, you know you look good for your age.”
Helen giggled. “Oh, thank you.”
They sat in silence for a while and then Helen asked, “how is it?”
“How’s what,” said Candy, who had gone back to reading.
“You know, being with another woman, compared to being with a man, I mean.”
“I wouldn’t know. I have never been with a guy.”
Helen couldn’t believe what she was hearing. She had been sure Candy wasn’t a virgin anymore. “You are joking?”
“No, honestly, I haven’t. It’s not like I don’t want too, but the guys at school are mostly assholes, they might be good looking, but none of them has anything that would make me want to sleep with them.”
“Interesting,” said Helen and nodded her head.
Candy continued. “I like being with Amy, we have fun, she knows what I like and I know what she likes, that’s all.”
Helen cleared her throat. “What does she like?”
“Helen! Are you thinking...?”
“Maybe,” said her step-mother with a dirty smile.
While they talked Helen thought about the absurdity of it all. She was having a conversation with her step-daughter about her sex life and what her lover liked. She hadn’t had a talk like this since she was in college when she and her roommate used to sit up at night giggling over jerking guys off in cars. It was taking her relationship with Candy to a whole new level, a place where she also told Candy about her deepest darkest secrets.
“Helen, I don’t want to hear about how daddy fucks you, alright.” Candy said at one point and they both laughed.
Instead, the older woman told Candy about her sex life in college and later on during her career as a teacher. So many Daddies’ had a crush on teachers and it had been so easy to get them into a bed or the back seat of a car in a rainy parking lot or a park bench somewhere during a light spring evening.
Candy had no idea that Helen had been such a slut when she was younger before she married her first husband. The more she heard the more she realized there was no point in trying to stop Helen from being with Candy. Instead, she wanted to be there to watch.
“I have a question,” said Candy.
“Sure.”
“Can I be there, when you do it?”
Helen giggled. “I don’t know. I’m not sure I would be comfortable with you watching me.”
“Oh, C’mon, it’s just sex and I have seen you naked before.”
Helen thought for a while and then said, “OK, you can watch.”
They decided to call Amy and invite her over for Sunday dinner and something very special for dessert.
The three women had dressed up for the occasion and when they sat down at the table the tension in the air was so high you could have seen sparks if the light would have been turned off.
Helen wore a pair of white cotton pants that she had bought in Bali. They were so thin they were almost see-through. Under, she wore a white thong. On top, she had chosen a coral pink top that sat tight around the right places and a bra that gave her boobs some extra cleavage.
Candy’s choice had been a long thin skirt with a simple white sleeveless top. She didn’t wear a bra and her nipples were clearly visible under the tight fabric.
Amy looked like a slut, a micro skirt that ended just under her round ass with nothing under. On top, she wore a pink shirt she had knotted under her boobs and she didn’t wear a bra either.
While they ate they checked each other out. Helen was already wet from watching Amy reach for a glass in the cupboard. The skirt had ridden up on her ass and she had turned around with an innocent look, saying, “oops.”
Candy watched Helen and wondered how long she would last before she lunged for her friend like a Jaguar on a prey. She too was horny, dying to see what Amy would do to her step-mother.
Even though no one had mentioned the word sex, it hung in the air and they all knew what was going to happen after dinner.
It was Amy who made the first move. They were in the living room having tea and she had sat down next to Helen on the large sofa. Candy sat opposite and when her friend put her hand on Helen’s long thigh and gently kissed her on the cheek, she scooted closer.
Helen felt the young girl’s soft lips against her skin and she put down her teacup on the table. Then she turned and took Amy’s face in her hands and they met in a long soft kiss. When they slowly pulled apart, Amy said. “are you ready for this?”
“Mm, I think so. I mean, I want it to happen.”
Candy was so excited she almost jumped up and down. Instead, she drank her tea and watched the others intently.
“What do you want me to do?” said Amy to Helen.
“I have no idea, what would you like to do?”
“Stand up, and take your clothes off.”
Helen did and when she stood only in her thong in front of Amy, the younger woman said, “wow, you have a fantastic body.”
“Thank you, I’m glad you like it.”
Amy put her warm hands on Helen’s hips and pulled her closer. Then using both her hands she slowly rolled down the thong and Helen stepped out of them.
When Amy’s lips gently touched Helen’s shaved cunt she felt her knees weaken. Her heart was beating hard and she had a sudden panic attack. What was she doing? This was wrong, so very wrong and on so many levels. Her mind raced until Amy’s tongue landed on her clit. Then Helen giggled like a school girl and forgot all about what was wrong with what she was about to do. It suddenly felt so very right.
Candy watched her friend lick Helen’s pussy with long slow movement. At one point she actually heard her suck on it and the long moan that escaped her step-mother’s mouth. She wanted to be part of the fun, but it wouldn’t be right, would it? Amy was her friend, so she had no problem having sex with her, but Helen was not, and even though she could do it while Helen watched, something deep inside her told her that it wouldn’t end with just watching.
Amy solved the problem by saying, “Candy, come over here and help me out.”
“I’m not so sure that’s such a good idea,” said Candy in a weak whisper.
Amy looked up from licking Helen’s pussy. “What do you think? Would it be OK if Candy, let’s say, played with your boobs?”
Helen’s mind was racing again. Her step-daughter touching her, no, that was a definite no, no. “I think she is better off where she is,” she managed to say before she gasped.
Amy had hit the spot again with her lips and sucked greedily on the older woman’s hard clit.
When Amy stopped, Helen was confused. “What happened?”
“Nothing, I just want you to lie down for me.”
“Oh, OK.”
Helen got on the sofa and rested her head on the armrest. She put her left leg up on the backrest and her right foot on the floor, giving Amy a lot of space to work with.
Candy was suffering. She had hiked up her skirt around her waist and had her hand between her legs. Her pussy was wet and made sucking noises as her two fingers slid in and out while her palm pressed down on her clit. She had been close to coming ones already but had held back.
Helen was beginning to move a lot where she was lying. Her hips pressed up against Amy’s face and her leg and foot that before had been on the backrest was on Amy’s back, keeping her in place.
Candy needed her pussy licked, and there was only one option she realized. She decided to go for it.
Helen didn’t realize what was happening until she felt something wet and hot against the tip of her nose. When she opened her eyes she was staring straight into Candy’s pink pussy.
“What are you doing!” she said.
Amy looked up from between her legs and giggled. “Alright! That’s how you do it.”
“C’mon, lick it, please, I beg you,” moanedTo continue reading this story you must be a member. Join for FREE here.
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