Juicy Secrets Forbidden Tales of Lesbian Love

By Naughty Mommy

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Eve watched as her teenage daughter lowered her pussy to the waiting mouth of a very young girl, and shook her head in disbelief. It was all so incredible. Could it really be happening? Well, of course it was happening, but just imagine what people would think if they knew — if they could see all this!

She thought for a moment about the law office that employed her back in Phoenix: those stuffy attorneys, the prim secretaries, everyone so conservative and traditional, so upright, so completely beyond any hint of vice or licentiousness. There was the PTA too. Oh, and the women’s club where she was vice-president, never a chance they would ever admit a lesbian, let alone a lesbian pedophile, a woman who loved sex with little girls.

My oh my, what would those people think if they could see her now? Eve grinned, licking her lips as she gazed at the scene before her. A pair of 8-year-olds, a 7-year-old, a 14-year-old, a 16-year-old, and a woman, all engaged in various forms of lesbian sex, while over on the other bed, her 11-year-old daughter was being ravished by two grown women, sisters no less.

It was so hot, so unbelievable, by far the best vacation they’d ever had. She wished it would never end. It would end, though, in only a few more days. But don’t think about that now. Think about… think about that little pussy there, Jordan’s pussy. Just look at it, so cute and adorable. Imagine how good she must taste. Mmm, Eve decided to find out.

Stacie smiled, watching her new friends play with Jordan, Gwen riding Pony on her tongue, Eve pushing her legs apart, getting ready to kiss and lick Jordan’s pussy. She was glad her daughter could have all these wonderful experiences at such a young age. Girls should grow up this way, learning very early about the pleasures of love and sex with other women and girls.

Then she heard her mother, Carol, cursing loudly. Stacie glanced at the other bed. It looked like her mom was coming, or very close to it. She was sitting on that pretty girl’s face — what was her name? Paige, that was it — her mom was sitting on Paige’s face, holding her head in her hands, bucking her hips, talking very dirty.

Her mother’s sister, Veronica, Stacie’s aunt, was between the girl’s legs, licking her. Stacie studied Veronica, admiring her trim body. She was lean and tan, very fit, her muscles well-defined. She made an interesting contrast with Stephanie, her partner and lover, who was softer, rounder, not really overweight, but just… more womanly.

She turned her gaze to Stephanie. The curvy blonde was kneeling on the floor, leaning over the bed with her face buried in Kelly’s crotch, kind of wagging her mouth back and forth. Stacie noticed that Stephanie had a hand between her own legs, playing with herself, masturbating while she ate her daughter’s pussy.

And then there was Eve, crouched on the bed near Stacie. She really was a beautiful woman, slim and lithe, with long perfect legs, her golden skin lightly freckled. It was easy to see where Paige got her striking good looks.

Impulsively, Stacie bent down to peer between Eve’s legs. She wanted to see what another woman looked like, up close. In all her life she’d only made love with one woman, her own mother. She’d had sex with Jordan too, of course, and with a few boys back in high school (which was when she got pregnant), and then a couple of times with a man she’d dated briefly while Jordan was a toddler, but that was it. Those boys long ago, that one man, her mom, and Jordan. No one else. So she looked intently at Eve’s crotch.

The hair was trimmed but not shaved, and there was sort of a furry covering around her anus and along the edges of her labia. The lips themselves were hairless. They were pink and swollen, glistening with moisture. Stacie closed her eyes and inhaled deeply through her nose, taking in Eve’s scent. It made her mouth water.

Should she do it? Could she? Eve hadn’t asked her to, but on the other hand, did you really need an invitation at a time like this? Stacie felt herself trembling. She wanted to, she badly wanted to taste another woman, have sex with someone new. She licked her lips, took one more deep breath, then leaned in and put her mouth on Eve’s pussy.

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Pounded by a thick eight-inch cock, Sheila climaxed again and again.

Somewhere in a corner of her mind she realized that this was it, the zenith, a peak experience she might never achieve again in her life. It was impossible to tell how many orgasms she’d had that night at the hands of Angela — at her hands and her fingers and tongue, and now with that huge plastic phallus ramming into her — so many that they all blended together, a continuous high, coming almost constantly until she was nearly ready to pass out.

Women were sucking and biting her nipples too, she’d forgotten who they were, and someone was kissing her mouth, maybe a child, she didn’t know. There were hands all over her body, stroking her, fondling her. Sheila was an object, a receptacle, a toy for them to play with — and she loved it. She couldn’t imagine a better fate than to be a sex toy for a group of women and girls. It was perfect.

Angela was climaxing too, crying out. This was the second orgasm she’d enjoyed as she fucked Sheila with the strap-on dildo. That ingenious contraption included a long ribbed piece that filled her vagina and another little spur that tickled her clit every time she rammed the giant cock into the woman’s cunt. She’d had as much pleasure as her partner.

But now Angela was done. She was spent, sated, fulfilled — and worn out, at long last. She was quite sure that Sheila had had enough too, maybe more than enough, although she doubted her friend would have any regrets. Gradually she slowed her movements, letting Sheila down easy before finally coming to a complete rest and then slowly drawing the thick tool out of her gaping hole. The others pulled back as well, relaxing their grips on Sheila’s arms and legs, taking their hands and mouths from her body.

For the first time in what seemed like an eternity, Sheila had freedom of movement. In a way, though, it didn’t matter, because she didn’t want to move. She wasn’t sure she could move. She lay the way they’d left her, limbs extended, head thrown back, mouth open, sucking in air. She felt feverish, overheated, almost incandescent, glowing with the burn of countless orgasms. Her hair was a mess, sticking to her face, her skin drenched with perspiration and saliva. The sofa cushion beneath her was soaked with her ejaculations, probably ruined. She’d never felt better or been happier.

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No, it wasn’t a fantasy, not this time. It was totally real, the coolest, most awesome real life thing Kelly had ever done. She was actually having sex with her mother, her beautiful mommy, and it was twice as good or maybe even two million times as good as she imagined it would be.

She’d had an orgasm while Mommy licked her, at least one orgasm, maybe more, it was hard to say. She just kind of rode along, gliding up and down, spasms bursting from her center, one after another after another, like a string of firecrackers at Chinese New Year or something.

And now they were kissing again. Oh, she loved kissing so much. She held Mommy tight, loving the feel of those soft lips on hers, the tongue playing in her mouth, the weight and warmth of that womanly body on top of her. It was just so great.

The teen’s eyes were closed. She simply wanted to feel everything, take it all in. But then another long kiss ended and she heard a voice.

“Will you do something for me?” Stephanie asked.

“Huh?” Kelly opened her eyes.

Stephanie gave the girl a tender kiss on the lips, then whispered, “Will you do something for me, honey?”

“Sure, of course, anything.”

“I want you to lick me, okay? I want to feel your tongue on my pussy.”

“Oh my god!”

If Kelly hadn’t just finished climaxing a bunch of times, that might have made her come right there, just hearing those words. She could barely believe it was really going to happen, though. For the longest time this had all been nothing but a dreamy fantasy.

“Would you do that for me?” Stephanie asked, her eyebrows raised. “Would you mind?”

Kelly suddenly realized she was staring like a dummy and needed to say something, give an answer.

“Uh, um, yeah,” she giggled. “Yeah, I want to.”

“Good.”

As Stephanie began to crawl up on top of Kelly, she noticed something that made her smile. Next to them, the twins, Hailey and Holly, had shifted around and now were in a 69, lying on their sides. The woman paused a moment, her bottom resting on Kelly’s chest, to admire her younger daughters.

They were in perfect symmetry, a pair of slim soft bodies joined together, thin arms wrapped identically around slender thighs, unseen faces crowned by curly blonde hair. The girls moaned rhythmically in unison as they gently rocked in tandem, little pussies pressing into hungry mouths.

“So lovely,” Stephanie breathed, mostly to herself. It occurred to her that anyone who viewed such a sight couldn’t possibly argue against the beauty of underage lesbian sex, not to mention incest.

She turned back to Kelly.

“I want you to lick me, honey,” she whispered, slowly running her tongue seductively around her own lips. “I want you to lick my pussy, make me come in your mouth.”

“Mommy…” sighed Kelly as she squeezed her thighs together, stimulating her clit.

She looked into Stephanie’s pretty blue eyes, then down between her legs. Her mother moved closer, closer. Kelly could smell her now, could feel the steamy heat coming from within. She could even see inside her. Stephanie’s pussy lips were swollen and separated, a deep dark moist pink opening in the center inviting Kelly’s tongue and fingers. The girl shivered with excitement.

On the other bed, Carol finished coming in Paige’s mouth, shuddering a few more times as she held the brunette’s head in her hands. She was actually somewhat surprised at how quickly she had reached climax. For such a young girl, Paige seemed to be very good at licking pussy. Apparently it just came naturally to her.

Now Carol had a decision to make. Did she want to come again, or did she want to eat the girl? She knew her sister Veronica was between Paige’s legs, licking her and probably fingering her. Carol could join her down there, but — but no, it just felt so damn good having this child lick her. She took a deep breath, running her hands over her own breasts, tweaking the stiff nipples, and pushed her cunt firmly back into Paige’s mouth.

Veronica had a finger inside the 11-year-old’s tight vagina, but only to the first knuckle. For all their brave talk about fucking the girl senseless, she found she really did want to be gentle with her, at least up to a point. She kissed and licked her smooth labia, finding the sensitive clit, tonguing around the edges, trying to avoid over-stimulation.

Then she saw Paige’s hand sliding down across her belly toward her mound. Veronica pulled her mouth away and watched as the girl began to masturbate, rubbing her fingers in a circle on the skin just above her clit. That made her smile. She knows what she needs.

The woman eased down a bit, moving her finger from Paige’s pussy to her little bunghole. She didn’t try to penetrate there, just tickled at the opening while her tongue lapped at the girl’s tasty vagina. She also put a hand down between her own legs, rubbing herself.

Gwen was getting close now. She was almost there. Riding Pony on Jordan’s tongue not only felt fantastic, but the idea of what she was doing was just so incredibly exciting! She was having sex with a little girl, about to come in her mouth!

Before she came, though, Gwen opened her eyes, gazing around the room. She wanted to take it all in, remember this night forever. Who could tell how many times in her life she would be in a situation like this?

In front of her, Stephanie was sitting on Kelly’s face. Wow, just look at that, so awesome. It was totally hot, seeing a mother and daughter make love. On the other side of them the twins were in a 69 and really going at each other. Gwen didn’t know if they had already climaxed or if they were about to, but both were squirming and squealing, obviously very aroused. Looking behind her, she saw that her own mom was licking Jordan’s pussy while at the same time Jordan’s mother, Stacie, had her face shoved between her mom’s legs. My god, sex was everywhere!

Over there, too, on the other bed, Carol is fucking Paige’s face, holding her head, ramming her pussy into her mouth again and again. Jesus, that is really hot. And Carol’s sister, Veronica, Kelly’s mom, is licking Paige and fingering her while Paige is masturbating and Veronica is rubbing herself too. Everybody wants to come.

Gwen heard a loud cry from Carol. Her whole body was shaking violently as she climaxed on top of Paige. Then she heard a high-pitched squeal from Paige and saw her legs clamp together around Veronica’s head. It looked like her little sister was coming.

It was contagious. Stephanie cried out, “God! Fuck!” as she came in Kelly’s mouth and Gwen heard Jordan squeaking too, beneath her. She looked down and saw the child’s face pinched and red, her eyes squeezed shut. She was obviously having an orgasm as Gwen’s mother, Eve, licked her little clit.

While she’d taken a few moments to look around, Gwen had slowed her movements on Jordan’s tongue. But now she was definitely ready to come, and come hard. She reached down and took the little girl’s face in her hands, holding her in position so she could grind her wet pussy into Jordan’s mouth. It didn’t take long. Gwen was already near a peak of arousal. Only a few quick thrusts and her orgasm burst forth, warm juices from her vagina oozing into Jordan’s mouth and spilling down over her cheeks.

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Tina and Amanda and Bambi and Angela were dressed again, getting ready to leave and drive back to the hotel. Bridget had put her shorts and her blouse back on too, though she wore no panties or bra and the blouse was buttoned only halfway. She’d pulled a big t-shirt over Debby’s head, figuring that was enough for the short trip from Sheila’s house back to their apartment.

The six of them were standing near the sofa, chatting quietly. On the sofa, Erin and Fiona sat on either side of their mother, Sheila, gently petting her. She was still nude, as were her daughters.

“I wouldn’t worry too much about your girls,” Angela said to Bridget. “I know they saw some crazy stuff here tonight, but they’ll be just fine. With two moms who love them as much as you and Sheila obviously do, they’re in great shape.”

“Oh, thanks,” Bridget smiled as she hugged Debby close to her side. “Yeah, I think they’ll be all right. It’s all kind of new for them — well for all of us, really — but I’m sure it’s going to bring us closer together.”

“Of course it will.”

Angela bent down and placed a finger under Debby’s chin, raising her pretty face so she could kiss the girl on the lips. “Goodnight, darling girl. Are you feeling okay?”

“Uh-huh, I’m fine,” Debby nodded happily.

“Good,” Angela said as she straightened up again. “All right, then, we’re off.”

“Wait — ” Sheila blurted. “Help me up.”

She held out her hands. Together, Angela and Bridget helped the woman get slowly to her feet. She was still a little wobbly, feeling dizzy, but very happy.

“Wow, I’m gonna be… sore tomorrow,” Sheila chuckled, before breaking into a broad smile, “but that was the best fucking I ever had!”

“I’m so glad,” Angela grinned. “It was my pleasure, I assure you.”

Sheila wrapped her arms around the tall blonde. The two hugged tightly, then shared a final long wet kiss.

“Goodnight, and thank you,” said Sheila when the kiss ended.

“No, thank you,” Angela replied. “It was a lovely dinner, really wonderful, and the dessert was even better.” That got a laugh.

Sheila and her daughters walked with the others to the front door, opening it and stepping out onto the covered porch — naked and unconcerned about it — smiling and waving as they watched their friends get in their cars and drive away.

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The lesbian orgy at the condo never reached the wild heights of the affair at Sheila’s. Most of the activity was quieter, the lovemaking usually gentle and tender, the orgasms — which were numerous — slower to come but often very long-lasting. And even though Carol had originally recommended they move to the third bedroom because it contained two beds, by the time they neared the end, all five women and all six girls found themselves crowded together on only one bed.

Stephanie was leaning against the headboard, a pillow behind her. She had a twin under each arm, Holly on her left, Hailey on her right, the girls nestling in close, little faces cushioned on their mother’s breasts. Stephanie was gently stroking both girls, feeling the delicious softness of their hairless mounds. They’d been in that comfortable position for a while, observing and caressing as the action wound down.

A few minutes earlier, they had watched as Paige licked Eve while Gwen licked Paige and Kelly licked Gwen and Veronica licked Kelly. It was wonderful seeing the happy smile on Veronica’s face as she ate her teenage daughter’s pussy for the first time. After that daisy chain broke up, Veronica had mounted Kelly, tribbing with her until both enjoyed huge screaming orgasms.

But that was over now, and almost everyone was quiet. The only thing still happening was Carol slowly finger-fucking Stacie and kissing her mouth while Jordan lay half on top of her mom with her eyes closed, languidly sucking a nipple. Stacie had a hand between Jordan’s legs, but she was barely rubbing her, just the softest touch on the child’s bald pussy.

Stephanie bent down to kiss the top of Holly’s head, then Hailey’s. “I love you, girls,” she whispered.

“We love you too, Mommy,” they murmured in unison, rather sleepily.

There was no clock in the room but Stephanie knew it must be getting pretty late. Her daughters were yawning, and it looked like little Jordan was about ready to nod off too.

Eve sat up and stretched. She’d been lying with her head in Gwen’s crotch as Kelly cuddled with Gwen, a hand on the older teen’s perky breast. Paige was on the other side of Eve, spooning with her. She sat up now as well, rubbing her eyes. It appeared as if she might have been dozing.

“Well,” said Eve, “I guess we really should be getting back.”

“I’m so glad you could come,” Stephanie said, chuckling as she recognized the inadvertent double entendre.

“Yes, I am too, I really am,” Eve smiled. “It’s been a wonderful evening.” She patted Gwen’s knee. “Come on, honey, let’s get going.”

“Okay.” Gwen slowly sat up.

Kelly sat up too. “Thanks for coming,” she grinned at Gwen, clearly intending the dual meaning.

Paige and Gwen returned to the second bedroom to find their clothes and get dressed while Eve went down to the family room to locate hers. Kelly followed along with the girls, wanting to chat with them a little more if she could. Stephanie, Veronica, and Carol accompanied Eve downstairs, leaving Stacie and Jordan to cuddle on the bed along with Hailey and Holly.

Five minutes later, the family was ready for their short walk back to the hotel.

“So, um, what time do we need to get started in the morning,” Eve asked, “for our snorkeling adventure?”

“Oh, I don’t know,” Stephanie replied. “Not too early, though. It’s not really very far away. How about if we meet you in the hotel lobby at, say, around 10:00?”

“Sure, that sounds great. We’ll see you then.”

After a round of shared kisses and hugs, Eve and her daughters departed. Veronica, Stephanie, Carol, and Kelly headed slowly back upstairs. In the bedroom they found the others already snoozing.

“You know, never mind the original plans, those sleeping arrangements,” Stephanie whispered. “Let’s just tuck them in.”

“Okay,” Carol agreed.

She briefly woke Stacie, helping her move a sleeping Jordan across to the other bed. The three of them got in together, snuggling up. Kelly climbed into the first bed with the twins. Veronica and Stephanie kissed their daughters goodnight, then turned out the light and walked down the hall to the master bedroom, hand in hand.

Still nude, the partners got in bed and turned off the light. They didn’t go to sleep right away, though. Instead they kissed softly and talked quietly for a long while, sharing their feelings about all that had happened.

After a half hour or so, they began to make love, doing it in one of their favorite ways: lying face to face, fondling breasts, fingering pussies, kissing and murmuring, slowly bringing each other towards a peak, trying to stay on the very edge for as long as possible, waiting, hanging on — until finally they climaxed simultaneously, then fell into a deep restful sleep.

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