Follow Kim and Hellen

“So,” Hellen began, once she and Kim had slipped round the corner of a house and out of Selan’s sight, the two women walking side by side down another street, “how did your meeting with Selan’s mom go?”

Quickly throwing Kim’s full bust a longing glance before having her eyes dart upwards to meet the white-haired woman’s gaze, Hellen could feel her pussy starting to get wet again. She had never admitted to anyone and she would never admit it to anyone, but Hellen was almost as attracted to Anja as she was to the reclusive woman’s surprisingly studly son, and so had been quite nervous upon arriving at their house. Needless to say, she hadn’t been made any less nervous when Selan had opened the door and greeted her with his hard, fat cock pointing straight at her.

And as for Kim, Hellen had found herself immensely taken by the statuesque, white-haired warrioress ever since she’d first appeared outside her grandfather’s shop and thought Phillip a lesson that he should have been taught years ago.

“It went really well,” Kim replied, and Hellen could swear that her cheeks suddenly got a little bit more colour.

“And what do you think about Selan?” Hellen rushed out her next question, feeling almost a pang of dread at having left him behind with that pretty elf-girl and having her pussy get even more moist as a quick succession of his cock pointing right at her flashed before her inner eye.

“He’s nice,” Kim’s cheeks got even redder as she shot out her reply before biting her lip and looked straight into Hellen’s eyes, seemingly trying to decide whether or not she could trust her, and quickly reaching a positive answer to that question, something which allowed her to add, whilst sounding slightly out of breath: “He fucked me in the ass last night…”

“What?” Hellen’s eyes went wide with surprise, and her mouth remained open for a few seconds after she’d blurted out her one-word question.

“Uh-huh,” Kim replied, and suddenly she was holding Hellen by the hand.

“What… what was it like?” Hellen blurted out her question as she and Kim cut across one of the several small, circular squares that littered the centre of Greyrock, and squeezing Kim’s hand.

“It… it was incredible,” Kim replied, once more meeting Hellen’s gaze, “I’ve never felt anything like it…”

“Really?” Hellen asked, finding herself being surprisingly comfortable about discussing such intimate matters with another woman, and increasingly aroused by being so close to Kim.

“Have you ever tried it?” Suddenly it was Kim’s turn to blurt out a question.

“Once,” Hellen said, unwittingly revealing that on one level, she and Kim were just as experienced when it came to anal sex, “I didn’t like it…”

“Huh…” Kim fell silent, her face contorting into a thoughtful expression as she looked straight at Hellen’s face for just long enough that she nearly tumbled over a misplaced barrel.

“I don’t think he knows…” Kim suddenly added, rubbing her thumb against the back of Hellen’s hand and looking very flustered.

“Doesn’t know what?” Hellen asked, not understanding what Kim was trying to say.

“That he’s rammed his monstercock balls-deep into my ass and fucked me till I came so hard I almost passed out,” Kim didn’t know what caused her to suddenly become so graphic in her description of what had happened, but she cherished the lustful moan that Hellen let out in response to her words.

“How could he possibly not know that?” Hellen’s voice perfectly reflected her sudden confusion.

“It’s a long story…” Kim’s reply was the last thing any of them said for the next few moments.

“But anyway, where is it that you’re taking me? You said that it was important that I came with you…” Kim soon picked up the conversation again, having changed the subject for lack of anything better to do, as she herself couldn’t make sense of the scene that had greeted her when she’d found Selan in the woods the previous night.

“I don’t know if I should have said that,” Hellen began, looking a little sheepish, “but after Selan and I did it yesterday, and you knocked out Phillip after he went completely crazy over it, I’ve sort of decided that life’s too short for me to dress the way other people think I should dress.”

“Right,” Kim nodded for Hellen to continue.

“That’s why I got rid of that wool thingy that I had on yesterday, and why I tore off the top buttons on this dress,” Hellen went on to say, causing Kim to once more reflect on how easy it would be for her to slip her hand in underneath the top of Hellen’s dress and start fondling her full, round and richly tanned tits, “and why we’re going to see my aunt Tina, who’s a seamstress.”

“Right,” Kim offered Hellen a warm, sultry smile, “But why bring me along?”

“I don’t know, I guess I thought it could be fun…” Hellen replied, her gaze suddenly aimed at the ground directly in front of her.

“It’s going to be…” Kim promised Hellen, the seductive tone of her voice drawing Hellen’s eyes upwards again so that she could see the equally seductive smile that Kim was sending her way.

“So, this is it,” Hellen said not many minutes later, as she and Kim came to a halt outside a small, quaint-looking house, “this is were my aunt lives.”

“After you,” Kim nodded at Hellen to lead the way inside, offering the young blonde a slightly naughty smile that she replied to with one of her own before leading Kim up to the front door and pushing it open without bother to knock first.

“Aunt Tina!” Hellen cried out, bringing Kim with her as they moved deeper into a hallway that seemed run straight the house’s ground-floor, connecting to a flight of stairs leading upstairs and several doors leading to different rooms.

“Aunt Tina, it’s Hellen!” Hellen tried again, stopping and turning her head back at Kim before adding in a much more quite voice “I wonder what she’s up to…”

Just then, one of the doors located deeper into the hallway flung open, and a beautiful blonde woman stepped out into view. Immediately, Kim could make out that the woman was related to Kim, as the two of them bore a striking physical similarity, even if Hellen’s aunt’s hair was a slightly different shade of blonde, more strawberry than honey, and there were a set of hazel rather than blue eyes that were looking at her and Hellen. Also, while Hellen was probably somewhere around twenty years of age, her aunt looked to be a couple years short of thirty.

“Hi honey,” Tina greeted her niece, while Kim and Hellen noticed how she had on a pink silk robe that reached down to her feet and was held together rather haphazardly by a sash tied round her narrow waist, meaning that her huge tits were threatening to burst free of their soft confinement, while her hair was slightly undone and her voice came across as being a little ragged.

“Aunt Tina, this is Kim,” Hellen said to the slightly older woman who was blessed with the same kind of plump, luscious lips and lustrous caramel-coloured skin as she.

“A pleasure,” Tina greeted Kim, widening her stance a little so that one of her long, smooth-looking legs slipped out through the slit of her robe.

“Likewise,” Kim instantly shot back.

“Aunt Tina, I’m here because I was wondering if you could maybe supply me with some new clothes,” Hellen said, suddenly seeming a little coy as to her reason for being there.

“Certainly, honey,” Tina replied, her gaze lingering on how nicely her niece filled out the dress that she had on.

“I know that you’ve made a few dresses for Sofia,” Hellen continued on to say, gulping a little, “and I might want something like those.”

“Only a lot less concealing…” Kim suddenly cut in.