Ellen, Her Mummy & Her Lover

by Tammi xxxx

This is the continuation of my last story ......

Having left Jean, I went back home and had a leisurely shower, then decide to take Sadie for a walk in the woods; these are only five minutes away. I put on a pair of lycra short shorts and a loose cotton top with spaghetti straps. There were a few other walkers, some with dogs and some just out for a stroll. I received a few admiring glances and lots of smiles; mostly from blokes, and then I realised that my lycra shorts showed a delicious camel-toe and the cheeks of my bum, which was entirely unintentional, although walking along had caused them to ride fairly high.

Heading back towards home along the road I discretely tugged them down a bit, not wanting to be labelled an exhibitionist (or worse) by the other neighbours. As I turned the corner, I spotted Ellen getting off the bus and we both waved. She came bounding up to me and threw herself into my arms with exclamations of "Tammi!" and we walked the rest of the way home hand in hand. You've probably guessed that any contact with Ellen sets my heart pounding, and today was no exception. We chatted about her day at her friends and the fact that I had a day off, had pampered myself and then had a coffee with her Mum.

Jean was waiting at the front door for Ellen and, of course, I stopped to chat. Ellen chided me for taking Sadie for a walk without her, but I promised her she could come with me tomorrow, but only if she was a good girl, which she promised to be. While chatting with Jean, Ellen said she was going in to change her clothes and disappeared, and I couldn't help but notice that Jean's eyes were drawn to my lower regions. Feeling quite naughty, I lightly rubbed my hand over my mons feeling my camel-toe, and saw Jean blush as she looked at me and mouthed "Yes please!" I told her "Later my love" and grinned at her. Turning to go home, I said, "I'll let you tell Ellen that I'm coming round later, but if she wants to come round to mine she's very welcome."

"If I extend that invitation, she will be there like a shot," she said, "lucky little devil! She loves your company as much as I do."

With that, I smiled and took Sadie home, aware that having not worn any knickers my shorts were feeling a bit damp; but then, I love the feel of lycra against my bare skin. Having changed her clothes, Ellen was playing outside and deliberately turned cartwheels outside my window, giving me tantalising glimpses of her white knickers and long legs. It wasn't many minutes before my shorts were round my ankles and my hand was busy rubbing my clitoris, when she knocked on the door. God, was I feeling horny! I kicked off my shorts and, wearing only a short top, answered the door and quickly pulled her inside, folded my arms around her and kissed her.

"Wow!" she said, "I didn't expect that Tammi, or that you would be half naked! Mum said I could come round if I wanted to."

"Poppet," I said, "watching you turning cartwheels outside my window and flashing your knickers, made me feel very naughty; that's why I took my shorts off."

"Were you playing with yourself then?" she asked. "I do that when I go to bed," she grinned.

"Yes," I replied, "and now I want you to play with me. I want to feel your gorgeous little hands all over my body," I grinned, "starting right now!" And with that, I slipped my top over my head and, taking her hand, led her into the front room. I kissed her again and pulled her t-shirt over her head, then undid her small bra and pulled her skirt and knickers down, before sitting back on the settee and pulling her to me. Mmmm, the feel of our boobs touching and her hot young body pressed against mine, was heavenly. She slid her arms round my neck as I stroked her delicious round bottom and started sucking her stiffening little nipples.

"Oooh Tammi, that feels nice," she said, "You're making my tummy feel all tingly again, like you did the other day."

"Good," I said. "I want you to suck my nipples Poppet, and touch me everywhere. I bet if you really try you can make me have an organism," I laughed.

Grinning, she sucked my nipples then looked at me and said, "Can I kiss you all over as well?"

"Oh God, yes Poppet......anywhere and every where you like!" I said.

She started kissing all over my small boobs, making my nipples rock hard, then worked her way down my tummy. As she neared my mons, I lay back and encouraged her by telling her how wonderful her lips felt. I gasped as her lips touched my vulva; my pussy lips were swollen with desire and were parted as I felt her mouth and tongue slip between them. "Oh baby!" I cried, "that's heavenly; don't stop!"

"Mmm you taste lovely Tammi," she said, looking up. Then her tongue found my clitoris and I cried out as she licked over and round it. I arched my back and pulled her head against me as my orgasm built, until I exploded with a shudder, causing Ellen to pull back in alarm. "Did I hurt you?" she asked.

"God no darling! You've just made me have a huge orgasm and it feels incredible," I told her.

Eying my wet and swollen pussy, she said, "Is that why you're all wet?"

"Chuckling, I told her, "That's all my love juice, or cum, as it's called Poppet. That's what happens when you have an orgasm, and it makes my tummy go all tingly, just like yours did the other day. It feels heavenly darling."

"Can I taste it?" she asked, smiling up at me, as I felt her fingers stroking my soaking wet pussy.

"Of course you can," I replied, "in fact I want you to taste it and lick it all up, if you want to. In fact, you can put your fingers inside me too, that will feel so very special."

"It hurts a bit when I push my fingers right inside my vagina; will it hurt you?" she asked.

"Not at all," I told her. "It only hurts when you do it if you push your fingers too far inside yourself, because your hymen isn't broken yet. You're still a virgin Poppet."

"I hate being a virgin," she said, "I want to be able to play properly and push my fingers right inside myself," looking a bit forlorn and worried.

"Well, we'll see about that in a little while," I told her, as her fingers and mouth and tongue continued to explore me, bringing me another delicious orgasm, while I pulled and pinched my erect nipples and moaned.

When she finally sat back on her heels, I sat up and said, "Now it's my turn to make your tummy go all tingly, and to make you cum. Come up here and kneel over my face," I told her, and as she did so my hands reached for her lovely boobs, finding her nipples quite firm as I slipped my tongue between her delicious pussy lips. She was quite wet and I pushed my tongue deep inside her vagina, before covering her clitoral hood with my mouth and licking her, finding that gorgeous love-button with my tongue, and quickly making her moan and sigh. Ellen's hands were stroking and playing with my boobs as she started to tremble and quickly filled my mouth with her juices as she reached her climax. When she calmed down a bit and leant forward, I couldn't resist rubbing my tongue over her lovely little bum, and she just said "Mmmm," as my tongue touched her there and pushed gently against her.

We were both somewhat exhausted after that, but God, did I feel satisfied; I could start all over again with this gorgeous little minx. She lay on top of me and we were cuddling, my hands stroking her back and bottom as I kissed her hair and forehead. "Are you sure about not wanting to be a virgin anymore?" I asked her, and felt her nod her head against my shoulder. "OK," I said, "just let me get my small vibrator. You know it will sting at first, don't you? And that you will bleed a little bit?"

"Yes," she said, "but all the girls at school say it only last for a minute, then you can get things right inside your vagina, and after that it feels wonderful."

"Well, that's true, but I'm not sure what you want to put inside yourself; any ideas?" I asked.

"Some of the girls at school say they use the handle of their hairbrush, and some say they even have a didlo."

Laughing, I said, "It's called a dildo, not a didlo darling, and I will see if I can get one for you, if you like."

"Oh, yes please Tammi," she said, "that would be awesome! Thanks a lot!"

Despite a feeling of trepidation, I knew that I could rupture her hymen with little difficulty, and it seemed best that I did that for her rather than Ellen trying to do it herself and maybe causing some damage. So, I went to my bedroom to get my small vibrator, then to the bathroom for a towel and my razor, thinking I may as well shave her while I have the chance. Going back to the lounge, I found Ellen lying back with her legs wide apart and gently stroking her swollen pussy. Knowing that my Mum might be home at any time, I suggested we go upstairs, which we did after wiping down the leather settee.

I told Ellen to lay on my bed with her legs over the side, and put the towel underneath her lovely bottom. I said, "Shall we get rid of these little hairs before we start?"

"I was going to ask you about them," Ellen replied, "I want to be all smooth like you Tammi."

So, kneeling between her legs, I shaved off the light hairs that were on her pussy, much to Ellen's delight. Now came the moment of truth ...... I told her that I wanted to lick her first so that she had an orgasm and was all wet, and she agreed with a grin. To avoid the shock of slipping a cold object into her vagina, I slipped my vibrator inside myself to warm it (and to turn me on!). I then licked her delicious pussy, listening to her moans of pleasure and seeing her hands gripping the bedclothes as she became more excited. I avoided lapping up her lovely juices, as I wanted her wet and juicy, which she soon became. As I sensed her orgasm nearing, I slipped a finger inside her and she reacted when I pushed against her hymen. As her breathing quickened and she said, "Don't stop Tammi," I transferred my vibrator from my pussy to Ellen's, just pushing it in a little way. She arched her back as her orgasm exploded inside her and I thrust my vibrator into her. She cried out once but soon calmed down as I slid my vibe in and out of her slinky wetness. As her vaginal spasms subsided, she leant herself on her elbows and looked at me saying, "You did it, didn't you Tam?" with big wide eyes and a silly grin on her face. I agreed that I had, that there was very little blood and that we should get cleaned up.

We went to the bathroom and I washed her lower half, complete with two douches to get rid of any blood. She liked the jet of warm water as it flooded into her and asked me to do it again. We then dried ourselves, got dressed and, as we cuddled, I told her that I ought to tell her Mum about rupturing her hymen in case she saw any spots of blood in her knickers and thought that, maybe, she had been naughty with a boy. Ellen understood this and said, "I remember that from Sex Ed at school; sounds awful with a boy! They don't tell you about all the nice bits, like your nipples getting hard and the fab feelings when you have an orgasm."

I agreed with her, saying, "I think they try to dissuade girls from enjoying sex; it's no wonder girls find sex much better with other girls," and chuckled.

"Well, I love having sex with you Tammi; you're awesome and you make me feel wicked!!" she said.

By this time, it was getting close to her teatime and she went home; but not until we had a lovely smog at the door. I got together the dirty towel and some other bits and pieces and put the washer on so that Mum wouldn't be suspicious, and made sure there were no other sighs of our wonderful afternoon together. Shortly after that, Mum and then Dad arrived home and Mum cooked the evening meal. Afterwards, I told her that I was going round to Jean's this evening, and that she shouldn't wait up. "Take your key just in case love," she said, "although we will probably still be awake as it's Friday. With that, I went upstairs to change.

I brushed my hair and tied it back in a double ponytail, sprayed myself with my favourite Impulse, "Temptation," slipped on a delicious tiny white thong and my pink summer dress. This I bought last year and it has a semi-fitted top, small straps and a triple layered skirt in mixed pink colours; it also comes to around four inches above my knee and, I think, it's well sexy! At least that's how it makes me feel J Just after 7pm I left to go round to Jean's, wondering just what this evening would bring forth.

But that's for next time ...............