Juicy Secrets Forbidden Tales of Lesbian Love

By Cheryl Taggert

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Entering the den where the young girls were still gathered, Mia and Susan immediately stripped. Mia was eyeing Candace as she undressed and was surprised when she realized she was licking her lips as if contemplating a delicious meal. She supposed that was exactly how her body was responding to the thoughts that ran through her mind, totally unchecked. It was as if a filter had existed in her brain that would not allow such thoughts through to her conscious mind, but since the dream and then the sexual relationship with Susan had begun, the filter had been removed.

After meeting the “youth contingent” for the orgy, Mia excused herself to join the ladies in the next room, where sporadic laughter could be heard.

Within another minute, the doorbell sounded again, and Becca went to open the door. Standing on the front patio were her aunt and cousins. Very large towels were draped across their shoulders, completely covering them, as if they’d just come from swimming in a pool.

Giggling, they entered the room and followed Becca into the den.

When they arrived and had the attention of the girls, they dropped the towels. Everyone squealed and Becca’s jaw dropped when they saw that Gina, Lynn, and Lori were completely naked under the towels.

“You left the house naked?” Becca asked, incredulous.

“Of course not. Your mom and dad wouldn’t have understood that at all. No, we left the house, stopped at the mall, bought the towels and pulled into Crawford Park and stripped in the car. We covered ourselves with the towels and I drove over.”

“It was fun!” Lori added unnecessarily. The enjoyment was obvious from the looks on the faces of the woman and her daughters.

“I felt really naughty coming from the car to the front door,” Lynn said, grinning.

“Did you feel just as naughty playing with your sister’s pussy on the way here?” Gina asked, grinning at her sexy little girls.

“Mmooommmm!” Lynn said, pretending embarrassment.

“Don’t sweat it, baby. If you’d been able to drive, I would have been doing it with her instead,” Gina said unnecessarily, since Lynn’s pretense was obvious. Turning to Becca she asked, “Not that I’m wanting to leave the room with all this young pussy standing around, but where are the grown-ups gathered?”

Noticing it was now oddly quiet in the kitchen where the women had gathered, Becca pointed the way, and Gina entered the room like a long-lost friend coming to visit.

“No shyness there,” Carolyn commented, and they all laughed.

“No, Mom’s pretty well out there when it comes to meeting new people,” Lynn said. “And now that we all have sex together, she’ll say anything in front of me and Lori.”

The girls chuckled at that. Then Susan said, “Now, the only people still not here are Miss Taylor and Miss Simmons.”

“You know, I think, all things considered, we should be able to call them by their first names now,” Heather said. She thought back to the last day of school, just a few weeks ago, and the events that had eventually led to this moment in a new friend’s home.

“Really,” Tina said. “I mean, you’ve both like, licked their pussies and they licked yours, not to mention everyone putting fingers in everyone’s butthole.”

Heather and Susan laughed, thinking that when the teachers arrived, they would try out the ladies’ first names on their tongues — as well as the teachers’ pussies.

As if on cue, the doorbell rang, signaling the final arrivals.

“I’ll get the others while you get the door,” Carolyn volunteered, speaking to Becca as she hurried through the swinging door to the nearly silent kitchen. When she entered that room, she gasped in surprise.

Daphne was sitting on the counter and her sister, Carolyn’s mother Donna, was leaning over, licking Daphne’s pussy for everyone to see.

The other women seemed mesmerized by the image, speaking in quiet, almost reverential tones as they watched the small show before them.

“I’m glad my two girls are happily involved with each other,” Cheryl was saying as Carolyn entered. “My own sister is a religious nut. No way would she have ever done anything like this with me.”

Her eyes still focused on Donna and Daphne, Mia asked Cheryl, “Did you ever want to do anything with your sister?”

Cheryl glanced at Mia then returned her gaze to the couple, replying, “Wanted to, but knew she’d never go for it. To my knowledge, my sister has never even masturbated.”

“Certainly she’s done that,” Gina added. “I mean when I was a teenager, I couldn’t keep my hands off myself.”

“Not her,” Cheryl said, still watching Donna licking Daphne. “She caught me once and told me I was going to hell. I figured if playing with myself felt as good as that, I’d take hell before I stopped.” The other women, with the exception of Carolyn’s mother and aunt who were busy, chuckled in agreement.

“Is she older or younger?” Carolyn asked, now just as involved with the voyeurism. The other ladies turned in surprise to see her there. They were so involved in what was happening on the counter that they hadn’t heard her come in.

“Older,” Cheryl said, “by three years.”

Hearing her daughter, Donna pulled back from her younger sister’s pussy and looked at Carolyn.

“I’m glad my daughters have fun together like this,” Donna said. “And I have my little sister here to thank for that.” She smiled up into Daphne’s face.

“Well, it looks as if you’re well on the way to thanking her,” Ashley said, wondering what things would be like if she had been lucky enough to have a sister she had developed a sexual relationship with. She was suddenly sad Monica didn’t have a sister.

“Everyone’s here,” Carolyn informed them.

At that moment the teachers, Lisa and Jennifer, stuck their heads in the door. Jennifer looked flush and was breathing heavily.

“Are you okay?” Ashley asked her.

Jennifer nodded as Lisa lifted the remote control to show she’d been having fun with her lover.

Lisa said, “We just got this fun toy. It’s remote controlled, no wires.” She smiled at the ladies and Carolyn. “She just came while we were standing at the door and ringing the doorbell.”

“For the…uh…third time since we…left the uh…the condo,” Jennifer said, breathing hard.

Carolyn, who was standing nearest the two women, could hear the muffled hum of the device that was nestled inside Jennifer. If she’d been standing another foot away, or if Jennifer had been wearing clothes, she would not have heard anything. Well, except for the ragged breathing.

“Mom, can I have one of these for my birthday?” Carolyn asked. “I wanna hook Candace up to it and make her blast off!”

Her mother laughed and followed Lisa and Jennifer back through the door into the den. The girls were all waiting there, smiles on their faces that seemed to express a unanimous question: Can we start now? 

Jennifer reached inside herself and removed the small bullet that had been giving her so much pleasure on the drive over. She sat on one of the sofas and listened as Carolyn took charge.

“We decided to start off by playing a game,” she told them. She looked around to gauge the interest that idea garnered, wanting to make sure nobody thought a game would be boring or otherwise a bad idea. Thirty-two eyes told her what she wanted to know. Everyone seemed to like the idea and appeared to be looking forward to getting it started.

“How do we play?” Tina asked.

Carolyn explained the rules of the game and how she would hide the playing cards for everyone else to find, saying they would found in any downstairs room other than the den where they were now. She also let them know they would be in plain sight. They all sounded excited about what the game would bring and talked about it while Carolyn hid the cards.

When she returned to the den, she announced the cards were hidden, and that no trading of cards was allowed, that once they found a card, it was their card and nobody else’s. She also suggested that the older girls and adults help the younger girls find a card first to make sure they all were found and none of the younger girls were left searching while others waited.

Becca liked this new rule Carolyn had thought of. They hadn’t thought anyone might want to make sure they were with someone, and she felt trading cards would undermine the spirit of the game. Therefore, having a rule where they had to keep the card they found was a good one.

Everyone was also told that when they found a card, they were to return to the den without letting anyone else see which card they’d found. That way the groupings would be a surprise to everyone once they revealed them.

Carolyn released everyone for the search. Squeals of delight from the younger girls accompanied the exit to start the game… and the orgy. She followed everyone out to watch them search. The younger girls, especially, were fun to watch. They all were rushing about, searching for a card, as if part of the game involved not being the last to find one.

Candace found one that was in a fruit basket on the dining room table. Lori needed no help at all. She found one of the three that were placed on the seats of dining chairs. Carolyn had placed these in the hopes the younger girls would find them, and they had. Daphne found hers right where she’d been sitting on the kitchen counter just minutes ago. The search was fun, with much laughter and joking.

Within five minutes, everyone was back in the den, holding their cards to their chests. They were all told to form a circle in the middle of the room and on the count of three, they would show everyone their cards. The anticipation had a wonderful effect on the group, much more than Carolyn thought it would. She could see the excitement in everyone’s eyes, as they wondered who would be grouped with them for the start of the orgy. Even Jennifer, who had already come three times on the way to the house, was anxious and eager to get started.

Carolyn stood in the center of the circle and counted slowly.

“One….” Smiles widened.

“Two….” Eyes flitted about, looking at the backs of the cards being held chest high.

“THREE!” Carolyn shouted, and soon the younger girls were squealing and hopping around, demonstrating how excited they were to find out who would partner with them. The women, too, looked excited and happy. Carolyn felt as if everyone were experiencing Christmas in July.

The groupings, with ages, went like this:

The 2’s: Candace 10, Monica 12, Jennifer 24

The 3’s: Daphne 34, Mia 33, and Heather 12

The 4’s: Susan 12, Donna 36, and Ashley 29

The 5’s: Becca 17, Lori 8, and Cheryl 32

The 6’s: Tina 11 and Gina 29 (They laughed that their names rhymed, too.)

The 7’s: Lisa 24 and Lynn 11

Carolyn (17) was free to join whichever group she wanted. To avoid anyone feeling as if she didn’t want to have sex with them, she flipped a coin, saying, “Heads, I go with group 6; tails, group 7.”

It came up tails, and the groups were decided.

Everyone was already naked, so each group got busy kissing, groping, and licking each other.

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Daphne approached Heather with a kind of lust she hadn’t felt in years. A new young girl, she thought to herself as she took the twelve year old in her arms and kissed her, plunging her tongue into the girl’s wet mouth, tasting her saliva, and knowing that soon this mouth would be placed on her steaming cunt — a cunt that felt as if it were starving for the touch of Heather’s lips.

Mia watched the self-assured Daphne kissing her daughter’s best friend. She knew Daphne must be powerfully turned on with the thought of having sex with the young girl. Mia had already had fun with Heather a few days before, and she was willing to wait and watch, which was a thrill all its own. She knew she could definitely learn to love this life Susan had introduced her to. Hell, she already loved it.

Heather’s hand moved to Daphne’s slippery mound and two of her fingers slipped inside and began to piston in and out of the woman’s vagina. The slick, squishy sound of a pussy being finger-fucked filled her ears, joining the sounds of moans and gasps that filled the room. Heather’s other hand massaged the woman’s boobs, moving back and forth from one to the other. The girl opened her eyes slightly for a moment and noticed Mia standing nearby. She broke the kiss with Daphne, and her eyes half-lidded with desire, she offered her lips to her best friend’s mother.

When Daphne felt Heather’s small fingers enter her, she grunted with satisfaction at the sensations. The two fingers fucked her as the girl’s palm slapped the wet labia, lightly pounding her clit. She wondered how good the young girl was at licking pussy.

As Mia kissed Heather, she could see Daphne’s lust-glazed eyes watching them. It occurred to Mia that she’d known Heather since the child was in second grade. She remembered watching her and Susan in the tub, taking a bath and giggling as water splashed everywhere. The girls liked to run around the house naked even then, although nothing sexual happened — at least she didn’t think it did. She made a mental note to talk to the girls about how long this had been going on but then returned her attention to what was happening right there, right then.

Still, the image of the small child, naked in the tub and running around their house, turned her on more than she thought it would. She glanced over at Lori, the youngest girl there, and watched as she accepted Becca’s mouth against her hairless little pussy. Mia shivered at the sight.

Daphne urged them all to lie down, where the explorations heated up, with hands and tongues making their way over the flesh of the two women and the young girl. Their moans and groans told the story of their need.

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Becca couldn’t wait to get her mouth on her youngest cousin. She’d thought of this moment many times since discovering the child and her older sister were having sex with each other, not to mention the girl’s mother, who was moving into a sixty-nine with Tina on the outer reaches of the teenager’s vision. Becca moved her tongue and lips against the child’s pussy, coaxing fluids from the immature cunt and adding the lubrication that her own saliva supplied to the tender flesh.

Becca felt lips beginning to move against her own shaved pussy and knew that Cheryl was down there, giving her pleasure while Becca pleasured Lori.

“Daisy chain,” Becca mumbled down to Cheryl, who understood and shifted her body to allow young Lori to lick her. Cheryl didn’t know whether the little girl was experienced in cunnilingus or not, but figured she would be soon at any rate.

When Cheryl felt the lips moving against her labia and clit, not to mention the tiny finger that began to massage her butthole, she realized that age had nothing to do with whether or not the girl knew what she was doing. Lori was about to send her into orbit, it felt so good. This sensation caused her to redouble her efforts to satisfy Becca.

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Tina and Gina had moved into their sixty-nine almost immediately, wanting to feel the joy of lips against their most sensitive flesh. Gina could feel the urgent need pulsing in her clit. The millions of nerve endings were sending messages of absolute bliss to her brain as the young girl licked and sucked on her as if there were a gold medal to be won.

Gina reached to the girl’s butt and spread the cheeks wide, exposing the little rosebud to her lustful gaze. She noticed the girl had obviously cleaned that area fully before the orgy, and that caused Gina to stretch her neck to give the small sphincter a few licks, which is what she supposed Tina was hoping would happen when she had washed herself so thoroughly.

Based on Tina’s reaction to the contact of tongue and butthole, Gina was correct. The girl loved to have that area licked and played with. Tina would often touch herself there with a wet finger while masturbating, and her sister Heather enjoyed accommodating the girl’s love of having this area attended to as well.

However, Tina figured that Gina was some sort of expert at this or something. Tina thought she would explode from the pleasure the woman’s mouth and fingers were giving her.

Gina felt the child shudder with pleasure and wondered how close Tina was to coming. She herself could feel the initial stirrings of a climax, but she wouldn’t say she was close, at least not yet.

While she toyed with Tina’s butt and pussy, Gina took a moment to locate Lynn, wanting to make sure her older daughter was having fun.

When she saw her, Gina realized the girl was having the time of her life.

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Carolyn and Lisa were lying between Lynn’s legs. Each had one hand on the eleven year old’s midsection, rubbing her pussy, fingering her butt — wherever they could touch the girl in an effort to satisfy her desires.

Their other hands were exploring each other. Lisa was moving her hand across Carolyn’s body as if she knew of a secret road map and her hand was following the journey that map dictated for maximum pleasure. Tweaking a nipple, squeezing a boob, running over the taut skin to tease the navel and plunge down to the girl’s pussy, only to touch it quickly, giving joy to the small area and wetting her fingers, moving them to the girl’s butthole, doing a small dance on the teenager’s flesh down there, moving down a thigh and back up to start the journey again, but on a slightly different but equally enjoyable path.

Carolyn was emulating Lisa, enhancing desire in them both as her hands roamed over the teacher’s athletic frame. Testing the muscle tone of the woman’s ass, she imagined how wonderful it would be to enjoy a sixty-nine with her.

Meanwhile, both Carolyn and Lisa were also licking Lynn’s vulva all around, tasting the cream that seemed to pour from the girl by the spoonful. Their tongues slid across the girl’s clit. The teenager and the teacher seemed to be French kissing each other with Lynn’s pussy being a part of the kisses, the young girl’s clit standing in the way of their lips actually meeting.

On the edge of her first orgasm of the party, Lynn heard evidence she wasn’t the first to get there. A loud moan sprang from the group beside her. Glancing over at them, she realized that Monica was coming. She could tell Monica and Candace were in a sixty-nine, with Monica on top with her ass in the air, and someone’s head was buried in Monica’s butt crack. She didn’t know all the adults’ names, but she thought it was one of the teachers. The one who’d been coming with that remote thing up her cunt when she and that other teacher had gotten there. She also noticed the teacher was masturbating while she licked Monica’s butt.

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Monica could feel the orgasm slam into her like a bullet, but this was a bullet that brought pleasure instead of pain. She grunted into Candace’s pussy while she basked in the delightful spasms of her orgasm. Jennifer had her face shoved into her ass crack and Monica could feel the woman’s exploring tongue. She could even feel Jennifer biting her ass, but not hard, just enough to bring unbelievable bliss. The pressure of her teeth created a delightful massage of the muscles beneath the tanned skin.

Jennifer gazed at the girl’s alabaster skin, marveling at its perfection. She could not find a single blemish anywhere, which was rare for a twelve year old. The sight made her shiver as her horniness washed over her like a warm waterfall. She had come three times before arriving, and she figured she would let the two young girls enjoy each other while she pitched in where she saw an opportunity.

The twelve year old’s cream-colored butt waving in the air had been an opportunity she could not pass up. She was enjoying Monica while Monica licked Candace’s soft, hairless pussy.

Candace had been ecstatic that she’d been paired up with a girl close to her age. She’d never licked the pussy of a girl younger than her sister, and her sister was thirteen when they had started having sex together.

Now she was actually licking a twelve year old girl’s pussy, the youngest she’d ever tasted. She was in heaven. And not only that, but Monica was licking her as well. She could feel her own orgasm rapidly rushing up on her. Candace was luxuriating in the way Monica’s mouth felt against her clit and labia as she hummed her climax into the warm, wet flesh, sending ripples of erotic joy through the ten year old.

Jennifer, recalling the rules of this little game, knew one of them had to move to another group since one of them had come. She could tell these two girls were really into each other, so she decided she would move. She would have to trade places with someone.

She glanced around the room and her eyes fell on the group to her left, not far from Candace’s head. Standing, she moved on wobbly legs to perform a type of tag team relay.

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Donna noticed Jennifer moving towards them and knew what was about to happen. She was mostly watching Ashley and Susan make love while she moved from one to the other, licking and sucking flesh that was in a convenient spot for such attention. She saw that Monica had come, and she could tell that her own daughter Candace wasn’t far behind if her trembling and shuddering was any indication of how close to orgasm she was.

Donna decided she wanted to be a part of her daughter’s first orgasm that evening and stood before Jennifer was even able to take position with Ashley and Susan. It occurred to her that Susan was one of Jennifer’s students from this past year, and it was entirely possible the woman wanted to be a part of her orgasm just as Donna was eager to get her lips on her daughter’s body to help Monica get Candace off.

Meanwhile, Ashley and Susan were moving to where they could trib each other, with Susan squatting on her haunches and pressing her pussy onto Ashley’s. In the meantime, Ashley couldn’t believe this little girl knew of such a thing. She had read of this method of girls making love in books and stories and had seen it in adult DVD’s, but she would have never guessed that girls as young as Susan knew about this and were even experienced at it.

Susan’s experience was evident in how expertly she positioned herself and began to ride the mother of her friend Monica. Their pussies rubbed against each other and the friction was delicious.

Jennifer joined the two and pressed her hand between their bodies, rubbing first Susan’s pussy, then Ashley’s. Her other hand she thrust against her own pussy, enjoying the familiar feel of the hand that had been exploring her girlhood for as long as she could remember.

Then, within a span of perhaps two minutes, other girls and women began to reach their climaxes, Jennifer included. Changing partners would be a lost cause at this point, given how many of them were coming. It could definitely be described as a group climax, not only as a release of their sexual tension, but a climax to the first phase of the party.

Within three minutes, everyone had come. Moans, gasps, grunts, sighs, and screams spread throughout the room, helping trigger others’ fulfillment. When one girl or woman started to have her orgasm, another was right behind her. As one would begin the slide down to tremors and small spasms, another would start the climb quickly up the hill to the peak of her sexual desires. The wave of orgasms lasted several minutes.

Finally, the room was quiet except for the breathing of satisfied women and girls. The last to come was little Lori, and many eyes turned to watch the youngest of them slip over the wall of sexual satisfaction into her spasms of pleasure.

They all thought it was the most beautiful thing they’d seen in a long time.

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