Juicy Secrets Forbidden Tales of Lesbian Love

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You clicked the choice that Cassy chooses not to have an incestuous relationship with her daughter, Becca, although SOMETHING hot does happen. (I can’t leave you hanging!). You will find the ending you chose below, after a little of the previous text from the story.

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Becca had to restrain herself from reaching down and touching herself.

“What happened to her?”

“I met your father. She was devastated when I started dating him.”

“Reba is an unusual name. Was she named after that singer?”

“I don’t know, but you’re named after her. Her full name was Rebecca.”

Becca sat there for a moment, processing this. She was named for her mom’s teenage lesbian lover. “Did you love each other?”

“Yes. I loved her even after meeting your father and falling in love with him. In a way, I still love Reba.”

“Where is she now?”

“I don’t know. She left town after graduation and I’ve not heard from her since.”

“Then she doesn’t know I’m named after her?”

“Not unless someone else told her I have a daughter named Rebecca who goes by Becca. That was one thing I couldn’t allow because it would be too painful to call you Reba.”

“Do you think… I mean… do you ever… well… look at me and think of her?” Please say yes, please say yes, please say yes, echoed in Becca’s mind.

“In a way, I do, yes. After all, you are named after her.”

“Yes, I know, but… well… do you ever find me… sexy?”

Cassy wondered where this might be leading. Yes, she thought her daughter was sexy, but that didn’t mean she found her desirable, at least on a personal level. Was her daughter suggesting incest? Again, she answered truthfully, but chose not to elaborate. She was curious just where this was leading.

“Of course, I do. You’re my daughter and you are very beautiful. I’m sure many other people find you sexy, too.”

Becca was frustrated that her mom seemed to be missing the point of her questions. She was answering them, well, as a mom would, not as a potential lover.

“Mom, I don’t mean, like, how a mom looks at her daughter and thinks to herself what-a-beautiful-daughter-she-has kind of sexy.”

Cassy needed Becca to go ahead and say whatever it was she did mean. She didn’t want to suggest her daughter was interested in an incestuous relationship if that wasn’t what she meant with her questions. To do so would embarrass them both if Cassy had it wrong.

“Honey, just come out and say exactly what it is you are wanting to know from me. I have my suspicions, but I don’t want to go there if that isn’t what you mean. It would be very embarrassing for you and me both.”

“Well, you see, Mom… some of my friends are… uh… you know… into their moms… and… um… their moms are into them too.”

Cassy realized she had to use the “I” word to make sure.

“Honey, are you talking about mother-daughter incest?”

Blushing, Becca just nodded while searching her mother’s eyes for a clue to how that affected her.

Cassy had certainly heard of such things, and if she’d heard of them, they were certainly happening, and apparently Becca knew at least one person who was, indeed, having sex with her mother. She wondered if it might be Carolyn and Donna, not that she cared what the two of them did. If they were happy with it, who really cares what they do together?

But sex between herself and Becca? That thought had never crossed her mind. She had to admit, however, it was not as much of a turn-off as she would have thought. After all, she had accidentally witnessed her daughter masturbating when Becca was ten, and the knowledge her daughter had discovered her sexuality had even led to Cassy masturbating a few times remembering it. She didn’t like to think about that, however, and had already pushed those thoughts away once during this conversation.

But still, it wasn’t for her. She could no more go down on Becca than she would willingly stick her head into a fire.

“Oh, honey,” Cassy said, trying to do her best not to embarrass or shame Becca for having those thoughts. “I love you so much, but I could never, well, do that. I find you sexy, yes, and I must admit to you that while the idea is not my cup of tea, I’m fine if someone else does that, as long as it isn’t coercive or being forced by one person on another.”

Becca felt all the wind go out of her. “So you don’t find me sexy in that way?”

“No, honey, I don’t.”

As Becca burst into tears, Cassy realized just how much this meant to her daughter. She knew that at seventeen, Becca was still searching for her own identity, trying to blindly find her way in life, as all teenagers do. Her own search had been a difficult one, and she still longed for some female companionship. Just not with her daughter. Still, she could see that Becca was very hurt from this rejection.

“Sweetie, don’t cry. Really. It’s not you. It’s just that, well, I have these limits I’ve set for myself. Believe me, if you weren’t my daughter, I’d probably have you on your back right now.”

Becca chuckled ruefully at this, wishing that this one thing hadn’t stood in the way. Oddly, just twenty-four hours ago she had thought she would never want to have sex with her own mother, and now here she was crying because her mother felt the same way she did a mere day ago.

“I’m sorry, Mom. I didn’t mean to embarrass you or put you on the spot.”

“You didn’t put me on the spot or embarrass me. I’m happy you felt safe enough to talk to me about this.” Another thought occurred to Cassy, and she decided to ask the question that had formed in her mind.

“Who is the mother-daughter pair you know who do this?”

“Actually, it’s pairs.”

“You mean, more than one? Really?”

“Uh-huh,” Becca said, nodding.

“Could you name one?”

“I’d rather not.”

“Donna and Carolyn are one pair. Am I right?”

Becca stared at her mom, realizing she had easily figured this out. Carolyn was her best friend. She’d just spent the better part of a week over there, and she’d confessed that they were lovers. And lovers talked about things. Private things. She wondered how she could have been so stupid, but what was done couldn’t be undone. She thought about how her mom had said she didn’t care if others engaged in such incestuous relationships as long as it was consensual. She hoped her mother had told the truth.

“You won’t be mad or make me stop seeing Carolyn?”

“Of course not. As long as both of them are okay with what they’re doing, who am I to complain? In a way, I’m jealous of them both. Carolyn’s very cute, and Donna is quite sexy herself.”

This gave Becca an idea.

“Mom? What if it weren’t your daughter you were having sex with? What if it were Donna, Carolyn, and Candace?”

“Candace? She’s involved too?!” Cassy was shocked at this news. Candace was only ten years old!

“Oops, I didn’t mean to tell you that.” Becca considered how tired she was and wondered if this weren’t a bad idea all around. She was making some terrible mistakes.

“Does she… I mean… Is she… okay with this?”

“More than okay, Mom. She absolutely LOVES it!”

“But she’s only ten.”

“You’ve always said that age is just a number.”

“Yes, but I was referring to adults getting older.” Cassy paused, thinking about this. “You mean she actually has sex with her mother and sister?”

“Yes.” Becca thought it better for now that she not mention their aunt.

Cassy looked at Becca. “Sweetie, have you…?”

“With Candace?” Becca asked, and Cassy nodded.

“Yes. And, Mom, I’m not kidding she loves it. There’s no coercion, no threats, nothing. Believe me, every girl I know involved in the club is well-adjusted and loves the sex they have with the adults and each other.”

Cassy was floored. She had always thought that any sex involving anyone younger than fifteen had to be rape — forced sex — and the feelings of the child were ignored. Then she focused on a word she’d heard Becca say.

“Club? What club?”

“Oh, sorry. We sorta have this club. It was Heather’s and Tina’s idea originally.”

“Who are Heather and Tina?”

“Two twelve year old girls who’ve been having sex with each other for a while. They’re sorta the ones who got this all started with everyone. It’s kind of a long story.”

“Okay, that can wait. Who else that I know are involved with this… club?”

“You won’t freak out?”

“Did I freak out when you told me about Candace?”

“Well, sorta.”

“I won’t freak out. I promise.”

“I don’t know, Mom. I mean you could really have a problem with this.”

Then it hit Cassy like a runaway train. Becca had been at a party last night at Donna’s house. Gina, Lynn, and Lori had also been there. It amazed her it had taken her so long to figure it out.

When Cassy’s mouth dropped open in shock and her eyes grew wide, Becca realized her mother had figured it out on her own.

“They love it, Mom. Don’t freak,” she said, doing her best to use a calm tone.

Cassy looked up at the ceiling, which from the living room, was also the floor of Becca’s bedroom. Becca could see her mom imagining what might be taking place up there.

“So, Mom, I asked you about what if it were someone not so closely related to you. How would you feel about that?”

“I’m… I’m not sure… You mean Gina has sex with her daughters? With Lynn and Lori?”

“Yes.”

“Do any of these children involved in this… club… well… do they have orgasms?”

“All of them do,” Becca answered, maintaining her calm tone. “Otherwise, I doubt they’d love it as much as they do.”

Cassy continued to stare at the ceiling.

“So how about it, Mom? If you can’t have sex with me, would you like to have sex with Gina? Lynn? Lori?”

Cassy dropped her gaze from the ceiling and stared at her daughter. “Have you had sex with them?”

Becca smiled. “Definitely. And I’m going to again.”

Becca had no idea where her daring came from, but she realized that was certainly a bold statement. Becca was no longer upset or embarrassed. She decided she was who she was, and nothing would ever change that. She now knew that while her mom wouldn’t have sex with her, she might at least enjoy sex with another woman or girl. Becca was going to do her best to see to it that if her mother really wanted to have a lesbian affair, she would have an opportunity, even if it weren’t with her daughter. Besides, the idea of being in bed with her mom when she was with another woman or girl was almost as exciting as actually having sex with her.

Cassy looked up at the ceiling once again. She was trying to wrap her mind around the idea that Gina was involved sexually with her eleven and eight year old daughters. And not only that, the young girls loved the sex they had with their mom, as well as with other women, some of them complete strangers.

She tried to think back to her own youth, how it had been for her. She had discovered her pussy at an early age, or at least she had always thought it was early. She thought about what she would have thought if her own mother had come on to her. She had always known her mom was something of a slut anyway. Would a desire for her young daughter have been so far-fetched?

“Are they doing it right now?” Cassy asked.

“I don’t know. Maybe.”

“What about Evan?”

“I think maybe they should be the ones to tell you about that.”

“Do you think they’d mind if we, you know, went up there?”

“As long as you’re not going to freak out about it, I think it would be fine.” Becca thought maybe this would end well, after all.

When they got upstairs, they knocked on the bedroom door. When Lynn opened it about an inch, she smiled at Becca, but then her look turned to terror as she saw Cassy there, too.

“It’s okay. My mom knows. Can we come in?”

“We’re naked,” Lynn said, blushing.

“What if we get naked, too? Would it be alright then?” Becca asked.

A slow grin appeared on Lynn’s face.

“Becca!” Cassy hissed. She wasn’t sure about getting naked with her sister-in-law and the woman’s two young daughters, not to mention her own daughter. Lynn and Lori were, after all, her own brother’s daughters as well.

“Sure!” Lynn said in answer to Becca’s offer to get naked as well and opened the door wide.

Becca looked at the sexiest eleven year old she knew. Lori was on the bed, lying on top of the covers, totally naked and grinning at Becca and Cassy. Becca could see that her little-girl slit was reddened from having been manipulated, whether by hand, mouth, or both, she couldn’t tell.

Cassy took it all in as if she’d landed on a distant planet and was trying to figure out the customs of these beings.

They heard the toilet flush in the attached bathroom, where Gina obviously was, and listened as she washed her hands before coming out. “So, girls, what next?’ Gina said as she entered the bedroom, naked. She was pinching one of her nipples.

Gina froze in place, wondering how to handle this.

“It’s okay, Mom knows,” Becca said, “and while she’s rather shocked, she’s okay with it, aren’t you, Mom?”

Cassy nodded, staring at her beautiful sister-in-law.

“Hey! You said you’d get naked with us if I let you in,” Lynn said.

“So we did,” Becca answered and began to remove her clothes. Cassy stood there for a moment until Gina went to her and began to help her undress, pulling Cassy’s shirt over her head and off.

“You really have sex with your daughters?”

“You won’t call the cops on me?” Gina asked, pushing her sister-in-law’s shorts to the floor, followed by her panties. Cassy shook her head adamantly. “Then, yes, I do,” Gina continued. “Evan sometimes watches and the girls love to watch him fuck me or even jerk off, but he doesn’t do anything with them other than that. And Becca here, is quite the child-loving teen.” Gina smiled at Becca, who was stepping out of her panties, then looked back at Cassy, who was holding one hand in front of her pussy and had an arm draped across her breasts.

“Oh, no, we must get a look at you,” Gina said, urging the hand and arm away from where they hid Cassy’s nudity from them. Gina gasped.

“Oh, my God, Cassy. You’re… stunning!” Gina said.

“I am?” asked Cassy. She’d not been told anything like that in a long time.

“Yeah, Mom, you are,” Becca assured her.

“I can’t do anything with you, honey, but you are pretty stunning yourself,” she said, giggling nervously.

Becca felt a hand taking hers and pulling her toward the bed. She looked down at Lynn, who looked eager to get down to business. Lori made room for them.

“Let’s sit over here and watch,” Gina said, urging Cassy to sit on the small settee in the room and joining her. Cassy noticed their hips touching, and it felt like a live wire had touched her.

She did not shrink from the contact, however.

“You won’t believe how beautiful this is once you see it.”

“But… it’s incest,” Cassy said. “And pedophilia.”

“So? It’s all girls — girls who want exactly what is happening to happen. The biggest problem with incest is that it can make babies with severe birth defects. No such problem here,” said Gina, brushing a wisp of hair away from Cassy’s alabaster throat. The spot drew her, but she waited. She wanted to make sure Cassy was involved with watching the activity on the bed before making any moves on her.

Cassy watched as her daughter lay back. Lori went directly to her cousin’s breasts, licking all around them but ignoring the nipples for the moment. Cassy herself loved to be teased like that, and she marveled that the eight year old knew how to go about teasing someone in bed to lead to the best orgasms.

Lynn, meanwhile, lay on her tummy so that her butt was visible to her audience and she could get to Becca’s pussy. She knew her mom and aunt could also see the folds of her little twat between her slightly parted legs.

Staring at the beautiful sight, Cassy felt as if the little girl knew the effect such a position would have on them, and she could feel her pussy getting very wet — wetter than she would have ever thought it would given these circumstances.

Cassy could feel her breath begin to quicken as she watched Lori making oral love to Becca’s boobs. The little girl finally got to her cousin’s nipples, lavishing attention on them as if to make up for the teasing they had taken.

Becca’s breathing was becoming ragged as well.

Gina turned to Cassy. “So you don’t want to make love with your daughter?”

Cassy returned the look and shook her head. “I’m sorry, but I just can’t do it. It’s not that I’m not… well… turned on watching this very forbidden sex. It’s just that… well… I can’t.”

“I understand. What about sex with your nieces there. I know they’d adore making love to you.”

Cassy sighed deeply. Her reply shocked even her. “Are you sure they want to?” she asked, and Gina nodded. “Well… I would have never thought I would say this, but I wouldn’t rule it out.”

“And what about having sex with your sister-in-law. We’re not even blood relatives.”

“Oh, I definitely think that would be fine,” Cassy said before adding, “as long as my sister-in-law was okay with it, too.” She smiled at Gina, who returned the smile before moving in to kiss that luscious spot on Cassy’s throat.

Soon, the two women were completely involved with each other. Gina was squatting on the floor, her head between Cassy’s legs as Cassy remained on the settee.

Becca, who was now licking Lori’s soft pussy and giving her clit a tongue bath, noticed her mom and aunt. Her mom was looking at her licking the young girl and obviously enjoying the sight. Lynn was still between Becca’s legs, feasting on her older cousin’s pussy as if there would never be another chance to devour her.

Becca came first. When she did, she looked at her mother, who was still staring at the spectacle of her daughter with an eleven year old between her legs licking her pussy to orgasm, not to mention Becca’s own mouth, tongue, and lips working to bring Lori to a climax as well, which was exactly what happened. The little girl humped her pussy against Becca’s face and mouth as she came.

As she watched the lewd scene, Cassy could see the little girl’s juices literally running down her daughter’s chin.

Lynn, who still hadn’t come, walked boldly up to Cassy, climbed up onto the settee, and straddled her aunt’s face, lowering her soaking pussy onto the woman’s mouth as if she’d done it every day of her life.

It was at that moment that Cassy came. She had watched the young girl move into position over her and couldn’t believe the preteen was going to do what she did. The sheer eroticism of the moment pushed her over the edge and she came. The orgasm that consumed her felt better than any she’d had in months. Perhaps even years.

As Cassy came, Lynn continued to buck her small hips against her aunt’s mouth and chin to smear her juices on Cassy’s face.

A spell seemed to have been broken, and Cassy continued licking Lynn’s pussy. The woman had been reluctant to engage in such adult-child sex of any kind, but she found she was enjoying this much more than she ever would have thought possible. Cassy thought of how she had suggested that she might do this to the young girl, but she didn’t really think she would when the chance came. Therefore, she was both appalled by what was happening as well as turned on beyond belief. Perhaps because Lynn approached her for sex was the difference, but whatever it was, she realized she now loved little girl pussy.

As Becca watched what was happening with her mother and Lynn, Gina got up and took Lori’s hand. “Would you like to lick Mommy?” she asked, and the child smiled as if she’d just asked her if she wanted her favorite ice cream. It occurred to Becca that pussy juice may be the girl’s favorite food.

Gina lay on the bed in such a way as to assure that Cassy could see what Lori was doing to her.

Lori dived into her mother’s wet slit and began to lick her, covering her mother’s pussy with her mouth and licking hard while sucking gently.

In seconds, Gina, aware she was being watched, came in her daughter’s mouth. At that moment, Lynn came as well, continuing to smear her fluids on Cassy’s mouth and chin.

Later, they all lay on the bed, catching their breath and chatting.

“Are you sure you don’t want to try out your daughter?” Gina asked Cassy. “She’s great at licking pussy!”

“I know she is, but I have to pass for now. Who knows? Maybe I’ll change my mind someday.”

“I hope so,” Becca said.

Conversation stopped, and soon small snores could be heard as they all fell asleep for a brief nap. About an hour later, they awoke, and this time Cassy licked Lori and Gina to orgasms while Becca and Lynn watched and masturbated.

Becca felt she could do okay with her mom’s refusal to make love with her. After all, she would be the newest guest at the next meeting of The Secret Society of the Pussycats Club, and that bond would last forever. As long as there were plenty of girls and women who enjoyed making love with each other like that, Becca would be just fine.

And then the teenager began to come again, watching her mother lick Lori’s little pussy.

Yep, she thought. Everything will be okay.

I certainly hope you enjoyed this ending!! Let me know in the comments if you did!

THE END

Cheryl Taggert