Ellen (and her Mum) – continued

by Tammi xxxx

It's a scorching hot day and I have a day off from college ......pampering time! I look at the alarm clock and decide to snuggle down for a few minutes; well, as much as one can 'snuggle' with just a sheet over me, and woke an hour later. Mum and Dad had both gone to work by this time, Ben had stayed over at his girlfriends again, and Sadie was crying to be let out. Reluctantly, I got out of bed and slipped on my light nylon robe before heading downstairs.

The first thing I did was to throw open the windows and the back door to let in a cooling breeze and to let Sadie out. Making a cup of tea, I then settled down to flick through the paper ....I can't say that I 'read' the papers, I just scan them. As hot as it is, it's time for a lovely soak in the bath, so I go upstairs, light loads of candles, dribble some sexy bath oil in the water and let the bath fill. Going into my room, I strip off and, gazing out of the window, see Jean laying on a towel in her back garden, wearing a lovely red bikini and soaking up the rays. I watch as she turns onto her tummy, reaches behind her and undoes her bikini top, hoping against hope that she will turn over again.

I step into the bath and sink in a sea of gorgeous smelling bubbles, leisurely washing myself with a sponge. I remain there, day-dreaming about Ellen ....and now Jean .....before pulling the plug and standing under the shower to rinse off and wash my hair, followed by shaving under my arms, my legs and 'other important parts,' ensuring that I am completely smooth. Returning to my room, I dry my hair and bundle it into a ponytail before painting my toe and finger nails. Now feeling very feminine, smelling quite sexy and lovely, I spy Jean through the window again still laying on her tummy and wondering if she has put on any suntan lotion. Putting on my small rainbow bikini, I head downstairs and drag a sun-lounger out of the shed, ready to settle down with a book after liberally coveing myself in Factor 15.

With Mum and Dad being out, I take full advantage and remove my top, being careful to rub lotion into my boobs and nipples ......they can get quite sore if I let them burn .....hehehe, and lay back on the lounger. I quickly get tired of trying to read, squinting in the bright sunlight, and lay down my book and settle down, closing my eyes briefly. Ah, bliss! The birds are chattering away in the hedge and I watch them for a few minutes as they build their nests. Out of the corner of my eye, I'm aware of being watched and turn my head to see Jean standing at the gap in the hedge between our houses.

"Hi," I say, smiling at her, "I'm just taking a leaf out of your book and enjoying the sun."

"Hi Tammi," she replies, "I wasn't spying on you .....honestly! I just wondered if you fancied a coffee?"

"Mmm coffee sounds like a good idea to me, and I don't much mind if you were 'spying' on me," I say and giggle. "I'll just slip my top back on and I'll be there."

"Or you can just come as you are," she says and laughs.

Deciding that discretion might be called for, I put on my bikini top and step through the hedge, heading for her back door.

"You are so brave," she says, "sun-bathing topless. That dirty old bugger next door is glued to his window whenever I lay out in the garden, and I've no intention of giving him an eyeful!"

"Really?" I say, "Maybe it's about time to let him know how you feel about him watching you. Watch this!" I then take off my bikini top and walk outside. Casually looking up at his window, I dance about a bit and jiggle my boobs, stroking my mound through my bikini then placing my hands on my hips and giving him the finger. He quickly steps back and disappears as I return to Jean's kitchen laughing out loud.

"You're terrible!" she says, laughing, "I hope his heart stopped when he saw you! You even took my breath away dancing like that." Blushing as she said that.

Leaving my bikini top off, we sat at the table and enjoyed our coffee and general gossip and chat. I also became very aware that Jean's eyes kept drifting to my boobs, and that caused my nipples to stiffen.

"Tammi," she said, "I want to ask you something, and I don't want you to take offence, OK?" As I nod, she continues, "I'm not going to get mad, I just want you to be honest with me. Have you ever touched Ellen?"

"What on earth makes you ask that love?" I say.

"It's just that ....I can see how she's developing and she is very pretty, I wondered if she really does behave herself when she's with you?"

"Of course she does," I say, "but you must have a reason for asking me that. What's she said?"

"Absolutely nothing! Just a couple of things lately have made me wonder. She goes on about you all the time .....it's Tammi this and Tammi that .....then I found one of her drawings; two girls kissing and labelled 'Me and Tammi.' But most of all, last night, when I went to kiss her night night, she put her arms round my neck and slid her tongue between my lips. I was a bit shocked at first."

Smiling, I said, "I expect she has a crush on me and has been chatting and experimenting with her friends at school; we've all done that in our time. But .....you said 'at first,' what did you mean by that love?"

Jean cast her eyes down and I could see that she was blushing, when she replied, "Oh God, this sounds terrible! If I'm honest, it sort of turned me on when she did that ......and I responded to her! I even had a little 'play' when I came downstairs; that's how much she got to me."

"And I expect Ellen brought herself to a climax laying in her bed," I said, "She's just being natural, that's all. You said yourself that she's developing and she is quite sexy in certain clothes."

"Has she kissed you like that?" Jean asked, and then it was my turn to blush. "She has, hasn't she? I can see it in your face. Did you respond to her as well?"

"I did exactly the same as you did love. I was a bit surprised at first, but then .........."

"Then what?" she asked.

"I cuddled her and returned her kiss; it seemed to be what she wanted and, like you, yes I felt turned on and very flattered. She's probably been talking to girls at school and is just experimenting love. I wouldn't worry about her at all"

"I'm not worried about Ellen," she said, "It's ME that concerns me! God, she's my daughter and I actually enjoyed snogging her and masturbated afterwards! What does that say about me?" she wailed.

"I think it says that you are sexually frustrated and maybe .....just maybe .....deep down you like girls, even if you can't admit it to yourself. It doesn't matter that she's your daughter, she has a lovely little body and who better to teach her things than her own Mummy?"

"I don't know," she said. "Yes, I guess I am frustrated but I've never done anything sexual with another girl; not ever! Not even a kiss and that's why I was shocked last night!"

"You might have been shocked love, but I suspect you loved every second of that kiss as well, didn't you? Maybe wanted more even? Ever since we've been sitting here, you have been eying my boobs, now admit it," I said smiling and reaching for her hand.

Jean squeezed my hand and nodded, keeping her head down.

Even our chat had started to turn me on, and I was aware that I had clamped my thighs together and was becoming moist. Taking the bull by the horns, as it were, and feeling very brazen, I stood up and moved behind Jean's chair. I gently massaged her shoulders until she relaxed and leant back saying, "Mmmm that feels good Tammi; just what I need, a massage."

Leaning forward, I started kissing her lightly on the neck and said, "I think what you really need is someone to pamper you, then bring you to a massive orgasm my love." Slowly sliding my hands down to her boobs and feeling her nipples respond to my touch, I unhooked her bikini top and dropped it on the floor. Then rolled her hard nipples between my fingers as she tensed up and covered my hands with hers.

"Tammi, I'm really not sure about this at all," she sighed, tilting her head back to look at me.

"I am," I said, "but I'll stop if you want me to." I stood back from the chair and slid my bikini bottoms to the floor, moving forward again to carry on stroking her shoulders and whispering, "Do you want me to stop and go home?"

Seeing her shake her head, I smiled and moved in front of her, watching her eyes feast on my body; my nipples were really hard now and my shaven pussy was getting quite damp as I straddled her lap and tilted her head up, lowering my lips to hers and waiting for her inevitable response. As she slipped her tongue between my lips, I heard her sigh and her hands went round my waist. I pulled her closer and felt our boobs touching as our kiss deepened. We enjoyed so much tonguing, sucking of lips and soft moans that I couldn't have stopped even if Jean had begged me to.

Standing, I took her hands and said, "Show me Ellen's bedroom," and pulled her to her feet. As she turned away from me and tugged my hand, I said "Just a minute darling," and squatted down as I slid her bikini bottoms down and she stepped out of them. She looked over her shoulder at me and smiled, blushing furiously at the same time.

I followed Jean upstairs with my hands on her swaying hips and my eyes fixed on her lovely round bum, occasionally glimpsing the lips of her pussy and seeing that she was quite wet. She stopped at the door to Ellen's room and pushed it open. I stepped closer and pushed her into the room, seeing a pair of Ellen's knickers on the floor and her little nightie lying across the unmade bed. I turned her to me and kissed her, saying, "Just relax, there's nothing at all wrong in what we're doing." Although I was abundantly aware that Jean was older than me, and aware that I was about to try seducing her.

I sat on the side of Ellen's bed and pulled Jean down beside me, folding my arms round her and kissing her again as my hand stroked her left boob and I pushed her back onto the bed. I wriggled round until we were both laying on Ellen's bed, all the time kissing her and touching her. She looked up at me and said, "We can't do it in here Tammi; this is Ellen's room."

I said, "Look love, you said yourself that french kissing Ellen last night turned you on and I can't think of anywhere more exciting than here for your first girl/girl encounter, can you? Even seeing a pair of her knickers on the floor is turning me on!" I giggled.

I was surprised to find that Jean had shaved her pussy, but delighted to find it so smooth. She gasped as my hand covered her vulva, and she opened her legs slightly, wrapping her fingers in my hair as I took her hard left nipple in my mouth, teasing it with my tongue. I just wanted to cover her in kisses and slowly kissed my way to her right nipple as my fingers found her delicious wet slit and I stroked her lips. I could hear Jean's breathing becoming laboured as I touched her and slipped my fingertips between her lips, moving my hand slowly up and down as I listened to her gasping and occasionally moaning my name. As she opened her legs wide, I slid two fingers into her wet vagina, causing her to arch her back as I felt for her g-spot and rubbed it gently. Thrusting my two fingers in and out of her wetness, I told her that she felt delicious and looked up to see her eyes closed and her bottom lip clamped bewteen her white, even teeth, and telling her to relax and just go with the flow.

"Oh my God!" she said as I finger fucked her. "Don't stop Tammi, I'm coming," she pleaded as I saw her hands gripping the bed-clothes and felt her tummy tremble and her hips move in time with my thrusts, until suddenly she cried out and flooded my hand with her juices.

"Mmmmm darling, what a delicious orgasm," I said, "I want to taste you so much," as I sucked her juices from my wet fingers and wriggled down to be between her legs, gazing at her lovely wet pussy then sucking her lips into my mouth and causing her to thrust her hips toward me. Licking, sucking and tasting her was heaven, and she screamed my name as I sucked on her clitoris and rolled my tongue round and over it causing her to have another orgasm and flooding my mouth with her juices ....yummee!

Thinking Jean may now need a few minutes to recover, I lay beside her kissing her neck and shoulders while her breathing returned to normal. She turned to me and said, "Thank you, thank you Tammi, that was awesome! I think that was probably the best orgasm I've ever had, and you were so gentle. I never thought having sex with another girl could be so satisfying."

"You should know my love, that only another girl could possibly know what a girl REALLY likes. Now it's your turn," I said grinning, "just do what comes naturally, relax, and above all, enjoy it; think about Ellen if that helps."

We started off snogging, which we both enjoyed, before Jean sucked my hard nipples in turn, with lots of licking as she slowly made her way down my body. I shivered with delight as she circled my belly-button and then again as her hot lips and tongue reached my vulva. I opened my legs wide for her and watched as she tentatively licked up and down my lips; looking up at me and grinning as she said, "I can't believe how lovely you taste. I wish I'd done this years ago!"

She parted my wet lips and I gasped as her tongue plunged into my vagina; exploring and licking ....driving me wild with desire. She settled into a rhythm with her tongue for a while, before seeking my erect clitoris and making me cry out as she licked and sucked it into her mouth. I was arching my back, thrusting towards her with every delicious sensation she created in me and, as I felt her finger slip into my vagina, I exploded and pulled a pillow over my face to stifle my screams and trembled as I had another orgasm with her finger driving in and out of my wetness.

As we both calmed down and Jean climbed into my arms, our wet pussies pushed hard together, she grinned at me and just said, "WOW!!" wriggling her hips very seductively. I looked at her and said, "You're a natural and that was heavenly love. Now, what will you do if Ellen french kisses you at bedtime today? Wish I could be a fly on the wall," and laughed.

"I really don't know Tammi. I want to touch her, but I'm not sure I will be able to pluck up the courage," she said, and with that lay quietly on top of me as I stroked her back. Suddenly she said, "I know! How about if you come round this evening, just for a chat. You know Ellen will love it if you're here, and then when she goes to bed and I go upstairs to kiss her night night, you can creep up behind me and watch through the door. That will surely turn me on, knowing you're there watching," she grinned, her eyes sparkling with her suggestion, "How about it Tammi? Please say yes."

And so, as we got cleaned uo and headed downstairs to retrieve our bikinis, I slippe dmy arm round her waist and whispered, "Mmmm I would love to watch you kiss Ellen good night Jean. Maybe we can have some fun afterwards?" She just looked at me, grinned and nodded her head. I then headed back home through the hedge for a quick shower and to get 'dressed' for the evening. But ......that's another story J

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