This is the sequel to "Family Seduction" and continues to follow the lives of our characters. Whilst it can be read as a standalone story, it would be advantageous to read the other story first.
Gordon hadn't been able to take his eyes off Amanda all evening even though this was the first time he had ever met her; she was a guest at his mother's dinner party and also her new partner. Whilst his mother had been married, at university she'd had a year-long affair with another woman and now despite being in her forties, she had decided to venture once more into that world.
He very much doubted Amanda knew that his mother Lucy's decision had come about after she had seduced and bedded her daughter and his sister Sandra, but it was this foray into the world of lesbianism once more that had influenced her decision.
Whilst his mother enjoyed the company of other women, it did not mean that she had completely forsaken men. In the past, she had regularly dated several different blokes on occasions, especially when she needed sex. But things had changed nearly two years ago when he and his mother had taken their summer break together in a cottage she had rented by the sea.
Back then he had joined her because his sister Sandra had been abroad with her then-boyfriend and he had been at a loose end, especially as his girlfriend Wendy had also been away with her family. Little did he know that his mother had plans and that she had been in possession of certain facts that he was convinced were a complete secret.
When they had gone down to the beach to sunbathe and he had seen the minuscule bikini she had worn, Gordon had been smitten by how sexy she looked. Several beers later and with a throbbing bulge in his shorts, it had become obvious that his mother had conspired to bring about this scenario as much to his surprise, they had both ended up naked and making love.
He had been nineteen and a half when it first started with his mother, that fateful summer in the cottage, but by the time they returned home neither of them had been prepared to cease their illegal relationship and so they had continued to come together and fuck.
The secret that his mother knew without Gordon realising that she did, was that since the age of eighteen, he had also been fucking his sister Sandra. She was older than he was and the previous year while their mother was away, they too had decided to holiday together.
It was just one of those things that happened, he presumed, but somehow, they had ended up naked and in a sleeping bag together as nature took its course.
He never found out how his mother had discovered their secret, but it had culminated with her walking into his bedroom one night as he and Sandra were shagging. There had been no outburst, no recriminations, his mother Lucy simply closing the door and returning to her bedroom. What he did know was that within a couple of months he found out that his mother and sister were also indulging in an illicit relationship.
His birthday present that year, as he turned twenty, was an invitation to join the both of them in the same bed as he got to fuck his mother and his sister after having watched them perform together. For the past twelve months, he had slept with one or the other of them most nights, the three of them coming together each weekend and sharing the same bed.
Dragging his eyes away from Amanda, Gordon glanced at Freida. She was the second dinner guest that night and again it was the first time he had met her as well.
Over the years his sister had worked her way through a multitude of boyfriends and though she still had a couple of males presently on the go, after her initiation into the world of women with their mother, she had now got herself a girlfriend. Again, that wasn't to say that she had renounced cock, it was just that at the moment both she and their mother were content to get their cock from Gordon.
Freida was a year younger than he was, petite with blond hair and a pretty face, but to Gordon, she looked slightly incongruous with her small slim figure but enormous breasts, the size of them putting both his mother and sister to shame.
Tonight, she was wearing a blue halter neck dress and it was obvious she was bra-less because of the two prominent bumps, one at the centre of each breast, and which had caught Gordon's attention immediately. Freida glanced in his direction, noticing him looking at her and gave him a shy smile before resuming her conversation with his sister.
He turned his head because Amanda was speaking to him, asking what he intended to do now that college was coming to an end.
He told her about his courses at college and his final exams, he was still applying for jobs but had two definite offers and so was presently considering his options. She stared at him as he spoke, her eyes fixed on his and then she smiled at him, not just any old smile, the kind of smile that only a mature woman can give you.
Gordon guessed that Amanda was probably in her early thirties, maybe thirty-one or two. While Freida was pretty, Amanda was striking with her high cheekbones and flawless skin, her golden tan complemented by the white strapless dress she wore. When she smiled at him his heart missed a beat, her eyes and her smile said so much, a smile that was warm and inviting, focusing your attention on her succulent lips and then when you looked into her eyes, they had that erotic, "I'm going to take you to bed and show you delights you have never thought of" kind of look.
The conversations went back and forth around the table, glasses being filled frequently and with everyone agreeing afterwards that it had been a perfect evening.
When at last Amanda took her leave of them, she politely kissed his cheek before his mother escorted her to the door, taking several minutes before she returned as the two women kissed goodnight. Sandra had planned on Freida staying over and so soon afterwards the two of them disappeared upstairs to his sister's bedroom, leaving Gordon and his mother to clear everything away.
In the kitchen, she washed while he dried as she asked, 'What did you think of Amanda?'
His hesitancy before answering made her laugh.
'Bloody hell Gordon, you have only met her the once, and you want to bed her already?'
Lucy didn't mind in the slightest as she saw the lust written all over her son's face. She'd had an inkling that Gordon would fancy Amanda the moment he laid eyes on her, Lucy beginning to get the feeling over time that he seemed to have a penchant for older women.
'Let's leave the rest for the morning,' she suggested as she dried her hands and turned around to face her son. That evening she had worn a slinky black dress which fitted her curves perfectly and now she teased Gordon as she slowly raised the front of it inch by inch as she displayed more and more of her stocking clad legs until he could see the lacy tops and the milky white flesh of her upper thighs as well as the tiny panties she wore.
