Part 12: Helga Lea's Fine Mother

DEAR READER! Since this story is part of a novel, I ask for your understanding that it might not be packed with sex scenes. Characters and plot need to be developed, this takes some time... It is about people with deviant sexual desires, with whom they get along more or less well. They help each other to cope with it, if necessary. There will be just about all deviations! The main character is Lea, a beautiful lesbian professional dancer, who has to give up dancing for health reasons and wants to start a new career as a model on the Internet.

A film professional helps her with this, and like Lea, he has, amongst others, a very special desire: scat! Every now and then there are scenes in this regard, if it gets too much for you, please click away!

Part 1: Helga, Lea's future mother, as a teenager on the farm. She's so sweet with her dear parents, but she follows a sinful plan.

Part 2: Lea is crazy about her friends' dirty panties. She even messes with her best friend Greta's family's laundry! But that's not all!

Part 3: Lea masturbated to Gretas poop. Back home, she wants to secretly go to her room and sleep. Unfortunatly, she runs into her mom, Helga, and has to burst out into tears immediately. She confesses everything. But her dear mother also has a lot to confess.

Part 4: Lea invites one of her biggest fans to her home. He is a film professional and is supposed to support her in her new career as a scatmodel on the Internet. He suggests to do fashion shows and photo shoots instead. But that wonderful woman is just too voluptous for fashion shows!

Part 5: The film professional grows more and more in love with Lea. With some luck and the help from his best friend, he manages to establish a webshop where Lea can sell her scat porn. Lea comes up with a cheeky stage name for herself and they create their first scat porn movie.

Part 6: Lea is horny, she desperately needs a kinky woman for tonight, but even more important, she needs to find a dear dirty woman who's going to stay with her, because she wants to share Leas extreme passions. And Lea gets lucky, she find Vera, twice her age and dirty like herself.

Part 7: Some dirty clips are supposed to be made, full of nasty messes, for the webshop. The kind of mess that Lea just loves so much. But things turn out completely differently!

Part 8: EXTREME SCAT SCENES, mother and daughter, include manure fetish. This is really only for the brave and the fans. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!

Part 9: Lea invited Sofia to her home. Will Sofia be as dirty in real life as she was in the film with her mother on the farm?

Part 10: Instead of becoming the director of the next dirty porn with Lea, the poor guy becomes the main actor. And he doesn't like it at all!

Part11: Sofia gets to know Vera, in a very unusual and dirty way!

Lately, I started to feel for our poor, everwanking director who is the male protagonist of my novel. He is constantly surrounded by beautiful, horny women who indulge in completely perverted sex games. But he is never allowed to play because all the women are lesbians.

I thought I'd do a good deed and treat the man to a good fuck. I hope, dear readers, this is okay for You. But there is also a downside to this episode: VANILLA SEX ONLY! Yes, You read right! No kinky underwear, no feet, no spit, no pits, no BDSM, no piss, no vomit, no scat!! Instead, You get strong, wholehearted feelings, deep emotions, very common sexpositions and teenager performance (yawn)!!!

You may think now: WTF happened to this gifted, young author who used to be one of the smuttiest writers I ever read? What made her turn into a second Rosamunde Pilcher? Well, it is Christmas! And right here, I want to thank all my loyal readers, who followed my novel to this point, but now decide to leave, unfollow me, never again read one of my stories and so on ... and now, before You click away forever: I wish You happy holidays and good luck and good health in 2025!

And good hard-ons for Your good tempered sexpartners, who never suffer from headaches because You are so handsome, and attentive, and a real champion in foreplay, and they look so forward to Your coming home after work, completely sober as always, and they want You, You fuck them like there is no tomorrow, but they still cry for more ... Hardy har har!

What? This is my novel and I can wish for whatever I want.

For all those who actually want to read on, as always: Since English is not my native language, I ask you to be generous about spelling and grammatical errors. If You liked my story, please vote accordingly, it only takes ten more seconds of your time, thank you!

Part12: Lea invites her mother Helga to visit her. Helga gets to know our director, who is completely fascinated by her striking resemblance to her daughter.

Today I don't have an assignment to work on for my own studio. There's nothing going on here at Lea's either, Sofia is with her mother on the farm, and Vera and Lea are shopping. I sit in the study and work with our AI recording system. I want to get the AI to provide an acoustic description of the clips it records. But I can't do it, it's certainly my fault. I'm not at my best today, somehow, it's a lousy day.

Everything else is actually fine. I've already landed a lot of orders for my own studio for the next few months. And the webshop that I'm running together with Lea is doing excellent, especially since we put the clip with Sofia and Vera online, where they met. Prior of the shoot, we had told Sofia that Vera was a paying customer for whom she should play her granddaughter. This triggered the idea of actually inviting guest actresses, which we ultimately did. Since we started our webshop we had plenty of applicants.

Lesbians from all over the world came forward, asking to participate in our clips, asking to have dirty sex with Lea, or Vera, or both. Some of them didn't even want to wear a mask, to hide their identity. They got a fair share of the revenue, that 'their' clip brought in, I insisted on that. Dear Lea would have taken money from them for allowing them to participate. And our viewers just love to watch Lea, Vera and Sofia messing with an everchanging cast of kinky, lesbian amateur ladies.

But what about me? Man, with all the joy of being able to film these horny women, I can't take it anymore. This cannot go on forever. I've never been ashamed of jerking off, but I need a healthy fuck very soon. But none of those wonderful ladies are available.

And I don't care for one-night stands, I never did. I need some familiarity with a woman before I can enjoy having sex with her, I've always been that way. And that includes prostitutes. Which leaves only one option: I would need to find a steady girlfriend again, but that would probably be the end of our webshop. Even if that woman would agree with what I'm doing here, it's very unlikely, that she could cope with my devotion for Lea. A devotion that will never end, I just know that. And it would be most unfair towards that woman, to serve as a substitute, until Lea, maybe, some time in the future, might ultimately learn to love me.

...

"Hey, sweetie, why are you so sad? Life is good, what's wrong?"

Apparently, I buckled a little in front of the laptop, lost in my gloomy thoughts, I didn't even hear Lea come in.

"Maybe you should go out, we have great weather. Look, the sun is shining so beautifully."

"Great, and what should I do out there, photosynthesis?"

"Wow, that doesn't sound good, I've never seen you like that, sweetie."

"Yes, you know, Lea, I have to think about how things are going for all of us here at the moment."

"And you're sad about that? It's going great. In my wildest dreams I never thought that our little shop would take off so much. Thank you again for that." She gives me a kiss on the back of my neck.

"Yes, financially we can't complain, I've already got my investment for all the computer and recording stuff out, and I'm gradually getting into the money myself. But that's not it."

"What then?"

"Well, I mean, it's not just about money. You and Vera and Sofia, you can live it up, let it all out, enjoy it. After all, that's what makes the true quality of our films. That anyone who has even a spark of feeling can recognize that the emotions are not acted, that they are authentic. That you truly love each other, and that other women who find their way to us can almost always immediately immerse themselves in this atmosphere. Even if they may be doing such smut for the first time in their lives. Even if they let themselves be filmed for the first time in their lives."

"Yes, exactly, well spoken, that's the genius of it. We live our dreams and reap the rewards."

"Yes, you do. YOU! Have you ever thought about how I feel about it?"

"Sweetie, relax. You knew from the beginning that I was a lesbian. You know it from Sofia, you know it from Vera. And besides: Personally, I've had you do a lot more than I ever thought. Because I sincerely... like you... love you, as far as I can. In my whole life, no man has ever come as close to me as you have."

"Yes Lea, I know, and you have no idea how happy I am about these rare opportunities. But unfortunately, there is also a catch. Imagine, besides my work in my own studio, and the even nicer work here with you and the other ladies, do you know what I'm doing?"

"No, what?"

"I'm writing a book."

"Oh, really, how beautiful, what is it about, what is it called?"

"The provisional working title is 'My right hand and I - A success story without end.' And it's about me and my right hand! We are working together for months now, wonderful months, the most beautiful months of my life. BUT-I-NEED-A-PUSSY!"

"Okay sweetie, but why are you yelling at me now? You're a handsome guy, go out and pick up a girl."

"How nice of you. But that's not feasible. No one can help it, but through this long hanging out with you guys, I don't really know how to put it... I feel a strong connection to all of you. I'm not like you three girls. You guys can enjoy spontaneous sexual encounters, I can't do that. I never did. I always had to spend some time with a woman before I could enjoy sex with her. And what woman would cope with my work here, and especially with my devotion for you, Lea?"

"But darling, what can we do about it? None of the three of us will ever have intercourse with you."

"Lea, I will never give up hope that this could change. And that especially applies to you. But at the moment you're right, of course. I thought, maybe we could find a nice woman to strengthen our team, who is at least bisexual. In this case, I could take an active role in the clip, maybe we'll also appeal to new viewers. I could let off steam and, since the AI cameras do such a wonderful job, the film would still be great, what do you think?"

"I understand the problem, honestly. You're really a special guy, that's why I like you so much."

She kisses me tenderly on the forehead.

"You're not much help right now, you know that?"

"Calm down, sweetie. I promise you, I'll think about it. And you know me, I often come up with something."

...

The last week was really hard. Three business openings, a party conference, two weddings, and a centennial birthday. And I was always invited to stay there after filming or taking pictures. Quite often, the party went on late into the next day. Furthermore, I shot two clips here at Lea's. One featured Lea with a Lady from Germany. And then, there was that woman from Italy, who wanted to be 'raped' by Vera, and then be 'saved' by Lea.

That was just hilarious, as there was a lot of Italian whining and cursing from that lady and from Vera, who is also Italian. After filming, Vera assured me that I didn't have to worry about a translated version of the dialogue, it would be pointless. Both women insulted each other in the broadest Italian dialect, which would be impossible to translate.

I am currently working on this last clip, improving the raw version of the films editing, already done by the AI, and adding the material from my handheld camera, when I hear from behind,

"Honey, look, my mom is coming to visit us."

I turn around and when I see her, I let out a "Wow!"

"Funny! You said the same thing when you first saw me", says Lea.

"And next he's going to tell me that he suddenly knows where you got your good looks from," says mom to Lea.

"Nope, I imagine myself being reasonably intelligent and having style. That's why I reckon you have heard this saying a thousand times. And because I don't want to bore you, I'll just give you a simple 'Wow', but maybe I give it to you a few more times until I get a little bit used to the sight of you."

"Lea, apparently you didn't lie, he IS different."

"Honey, listen, I have organized a day at the spa for Vera and me today. With splashing in the healing water, sauna, steam bath, massage, cosmetics, the works, that's going to be great! And Sofia won't be here today, she's with her mother. So, you have plenty of time to get to know each other. Feel free to show her a few clips if you like, mom is completely in the know. Vera and I are leaving right away, the massage appointment is at 12:30, and we want to splash around and sweat beforehand."

She kisses her mother on the cheek, she kisses me on the forehead, and she's gone.

"Man, your daughter is really one of a kind, you often can't keep up with her temperament."

"Yes, you can say that again. I'm pleased to meet you, just call me Helga, after all, you are my daughter's very best friend in the whole world."

"I'm so happy to finally meet you. I was so curious, Lea told me some very interesting stories about you. And she really said I was her best friend?"

"Time and again, but I'm afraid, this is all she can give to you. Because of those horrible incidents with her father, she never longed for male acquaintances. She never had male friends or lovers, God, how often did I talk to her about it. Of course, she does not hate men in principle. But this experience was so drastic for her at the time that she never wanted to have a boyfriend. Although, or perhaps because, the boys ran after her in droves. Have you ever seen photos of her when she was still in high school?"

"Yes, I did. She was an angel, a true angel."

"Yes, she was. That's when she began to take a serious interest in girls. I didn't really think that was bad at all, but do you know how often I still had to ask myself if I was to blame for it? Because I killed her father?"

"I don't think so, really not. I suppose after the first shock it was probably a kind of redemption for her. What an asshole he must have been! As soon as you were out of the house, he wanted sex from her. When she told me that, I actually had to cry."

"She told me, and it touched me deeply. And yes, Lea has often told me that I'm not to blame, but it's still not easy."

"She said to me it wasn't because of you at all. But because a man she had loved so much, her father; it is perfectly normal and beautiful for a daughter to love her dad; that such a man would want to do such a thing to her. And the older she got, the more she understood and loathed his selfish behaviour. And unfortunately, she projected that onto the rest of the men's world as well. Helga, honestly, that's the only reason."

"Oh, my dear, thank you for telling me. And I'm so sorry you're suffering, I know you're in love with Lea, SHE knows it. But at least at this point in time, she can't allow a more intimate relationship than you already have. But look at it from this side: You are truly privileged. She told me that she even cuddled with you once. No other man on this planet can say that."

"Yes, but did she also tell you that she had dressed me up as a woman before that, together with her crazy friend Sofia? And that they tied me up? I don't want to complain, but somehow I can't chalk it up as a romantic experience."

She laughs, she laughs just as sweetly as Lea. The resemblance to her is astonishing. Not visually, she is a very beautiful woman, but apart from the blonde curls and the eyes, she doesn't have much in common with her daughter. Nevertheless, a skilled make-up artist would manage to turn her into Lea's twin in 20 minutes. But her voice, the pitch, the way she speaks. Her facial expressions and gestures. I'm completely fascinated.

"Lea always tells me everything, and I know the goings-on here in your funny and sinful film studio reasonably well. That's why I know that you've even been allowed to nibble on her a few times, what about that?"

"Of course, on the rare occasions that she let me do that, my desire for her grew even bigger, bigger and harder, if you know what I mean. But in the end that didn't help me; I had to deal with this situation myself every time. I never tried to hit on her, my respect for her is too great. I also love her way too much, I love being with her so much. I would never risk our friendship, which I enjoy beyond measure, by starting a stupid attempt that would lead to nothing anyway. Honestly, I even think she would let me do her, if I insisted. But only once, and then it would be over forever. It's not worth it."

"You're really a smart guy. I see it the same way. But I can assure you that you are as near to her as a man can be. She really talks about you very often, extremely lovingly, she loves you in her own way, and it's smart of you not to jeopardize that."

I sigh deeply. Hearing that makes me very happy.

"Thank you, thank you very much for your words. But, since you know what we're doing here, put yourself in my shoes for just a moment. We have your daughter, my dream woman. She wouldn't put out for me. We have Sofia, her angry, dominant, yet sweet, beautiful, but also 100 percent lesbian girlfriend. She wouldn't put out for me. But she grabs every woman she likes and drags her here.

Then there is Vera, the sixty-year-old, blind, already slightly flaccid, but still extremely attractive, lesbian friend of your daughter. She is Lea's current lover, she also lives with her. She had sex with men before she became attracted to women, and we like each other. And I actually think she would not mind having sex with me. But apart from the sexual activities for our webshop, she and Lea are true to each other. So, it won't work out with her either.

And almost every day I get to film these wonderful women, while they indulge in their sexual excesses and enjoy it to the fullest. And afterwards I have to take matters into my own hands, for heavens sake, I'm not 15 anymore!"

"Oh, poor darling. Come here."

She actually takes me in her arms, puts her head on my shoulder, and gently tousles through my hair. That feels so good. And she smells so good, just as good as Lea. A mixture of the delicious scent of her skin, and, what is it, peach? Maybe her shampoo? I lean firmly against her. She lifts her head and looks me in the eyes. She is about 1.70, the ideal size for me.

I place my left cheek against her left temple, her chin is below my left shoulder. She now holds me tightly under my armpits, I lay my arms over her shoulders. We hold each other tight. It lasts too long to understand it as an expression of sympathy only. I dare to make a move on her.

I pull away from her, take her face in my hands and give her a tender kiss right on the lips. She returns my kiss, it feels just as wonderful as it did with Lea when we filmed the tranny clip. But this time I'm not tied down. I carry her to the bed and lay her down gently, then I lay myself down right next to her. We kiss again and I start to undress her.

Her breasts are truly impressive, especially for a woman of her age. While we are still cuddling carefully, my fingers take care of her nipples, which diligently come towards me. I was allowed to lick Lea clean a few times after the shoots, but she never let me touch her fabulous breasts. Once, when I tried it carefully, she slapped my hand, and then looked at me so angrily that I immediately backed away. Isn't it strange that a woman allows to have her pussy and arsehole licked, but forbids stroking of her breast? But not so her dear mother.