Juicy Secrets Forbidden Tales of Lesbian Love

By Bad Fred

{ This story was originally posted at Lesbian Lolita in December 2009 }

“I wonder if she’s into girls?” I asked, looking down from the bleachers at the track team practicing, and at one particular girl.

“Who?” Hailey responded without looking, just lying back staring up into the sky.

“The new girl. I think her name is Anne.”

“I dunno. Do you like her?” Hailey asked, leaning forward to look. “She is kind of cute, I guess.”

“She’s more than cute.” She was. She had soft peaches and cream skin. Her black hair was long and tied back into a pony tail, with a few unruly strands falling down her face. She had big, dark doe eyes.

“Her nose is too big,” Hailey said. “Totally not my type. She’s fine for you, though, I guess.” She leaned back and resumed her empty upward gaze.

“What? ‘Fine for me.’ Seriously? What the fuck is that supposed to mean?”

“Don’t take it the wrong way,” she said, flatly.

“I’m going to talk to her.”

“I hope you do. It would be nice to see you hit on someone besides me for once.”

I let her comment go. It was easy to fight with Hailey, and never worth it. Plus, it was pretty much true. I’d wanted to sleep with her for a very long time. I wasn’t ‘her type’, she always said.

Anne bent down in the starting block, rubbing the asphalt where her knees would go, then she leaned forward with her butt in the air. Her body was lean and athletic. The other girls lined up next to her.

CRACK! The starting gun went off. The girls took off. It was a two-hundred meter race, and over quickly. Anne came in third. Hailey sat up to watch the finish.

“Well, she’s fast enough,” she said, “I wonder if she’ll make the team.”

“I’m sure she will.”

“Heh. She’s already your hero. How long am I going to be hearing about this one?”

I let that comment go as well. I just watched Anne rubbing down her muscles and catching her breath.

“You’re making one big mistake,” Hailey commented after a few seconds.

“What?”

“You should pick someone who can’t outrun you. Then you’ll have more of a chance.”

“Ha! Very fucking funny.”

“Now that you mention it, I guess she is kinda cute. I can see getting with her.”

“Don’t you fucking dare!”

“What? You get all wet for a girl, and suddenly she is off limits to everyone?”

“Not everyone, just you! You get all the pretty girls. Give me a chance with this one.”

Hailey just watched Anne for a bit, then she said, “Let’s make a game out of it. Let’s see who can get her first.”

“What? We both hit on her?”

“Yeah, exactly.”

I sighed. I really didn’t have a chance against Hailey. She was tall and slender, with long, flowing brown hair. She had a great chest, which she was showing off today with a low-cut green top. I’d pick her over me.

“Okay… what does the winner get?” I asked.

“Well, her, obviously.”

I thought for a second. “Let me talk to her first,” I said, “So at least I have a chance.”

“Sure. Why not.”

It still wasn’t a fair game. “How ’bout one more thing to make it interesting?”

“What?”

I looked over at her and gave her a wicked grin. “If I win, I get her… then I get you.”

She laughed. “You never give up. Even crushing out on this other girl, you still want me.”

I shrugged my shoulders. She had a point. Sometimes my desire for her got ridiculous, but then, if I could somehow get them both… Well, why not?

She thought about it. “All right,” she said finally, “It’s a deal. I’ll stay away from her until the end of today. Then she’s fair game. If you get her into bed before me…” She let her voice trail off. Then she sat up, gave me an intense look, and whispered into my ear, “…I’ll fuck the hell out of you.”

I smiled. I bit the end of my tongue.

By now Anne was standing with a few of her teammates talking. The coach blew a whistle, and they ran off toward the locker room. I quickly went after her. Somehow, some way, I had to win this.

I found her outside of the locker room bent over a water fountain. She was wearing tight cotton gym shorts and a white T-shirt. Sweat still glistened on her. A couple of her teammates were farther down the hall talking.

“Hi… Your name is Anne, right?”

She turned and looked at me quizzically, giving me an awkward half smile. “Can I help you?”

“Yeah, hi. I’m Katey.”

“Well, pleased to meet you, Katey.” She held out her hand. Her fingers were long and delicate, and she had blue nail polish. I took it and gave it a little shake. “So, uh… were you just introducing yourself?” she asked.

I realized I was still holding her hand. I gave her a big, stupid smile, but didn’t let go. “I really wanted to meet you.”

“Well, now you’ve met me. Can I have my hand back?”

“Sure.” I let go, blushing.

“So, anyway,” she went on, “Nice to meet you. See you around.” She turned around and began to walk toward her friends.

“Anne,” I said.

“Yeah?” She turned back to me in one graceful motion. Her ponytail sort of swung around.

This was the part where I normally fumbled around and either crept away, or just muttered something embarrassing. The stakes were higher this time. I went for broke. “I think you’re beautiful,” I said, smiling.

Her eyes got really big. “Yeah?”

“Yeah.”

“So… uh…”

“Hey, Anne!” one of her teammates shouted, “We’re heading in. You gonna take a shower?”

“I’ll be right there!” she shouted back. She looked at me, studying me up and down. She smiled. I smiled back. “Look, I gotta go,” she said, “I think I’d like to see you later, though. What lunch period do you have?”

“Second. Same as you.”

“Cool. I’ll see you at lunch then? Tomorrow?”

“Yes. Yes, you will.”

She ran off and went into the locker room. I got a huge smile on my face. That went very well. Of course, by lunch tomorrow, Hailey would be in the game.

*****

I woke the next morning and decided to dress as pretty as I could. I wore a little light-blue cotton skirt that went down mid-thigh and a yellow T-shirt. I looked in the mirror. My sandy blond hair was cropped short. I was pale and covered with freckles. My eyes looked nice at least, a light blue.

I stood and turned around, observing my plain, average body. My ass was tiny, and my arms and legs were too thin. I had no tits to speak of. In this thin shirt, though, my nipples would pop out a bit when I was excited. I expected they would do so when I was with Anne.

Finally, I put on a bit of makeup, some soft pink lip gloss, and violet eye shadow. It was the best I could do. I hoped that it would be enough.

*****

Later that day, I looked for her at lunch. She came in with some of her teammates and they took a corner table. She was saving the seat next to her for someone. For me?

I approached. “Hi Anne,” I said.

“Oh, hi, Katey.” She smiled and motioned for me to sit down in the chair next to her. I did. A few more team members filtered in and grabbed chairs. The table was a tight fit.

“Who is she?” one of the girls asked motioning to me.

“My friend Katey,” Anne responded.

I was introduced to everyone. The tall blond girl was Bethany. The little, short muscular girl was Linda. I couldn’t keep the rest of them straight. The girl sitting next to me, opposite Anne, kept bumping me with her elbow, but otherwise ignored me.

“Are you going to try out for the team?” Linda asked me.

“No,” I said.

“She’s just my friend, Linda. It’s fine if she sits here, right?”

“I guess.” Everyone took out their lunches and ate.

Anne looked at me. “How are you?” she asked. She had dressed pretty sexy, with a little rose skirt and tight baby blue T-shirt.

I let my leg rub against hers a bit. She didn’t seem to mind. “I’m fine,” I responded. I ate quietly, glancing over at her occasionally. When I did, she smiled.

That was when Hailey strutted into the lunchroom, looking around. She was wearing an amazing little red sundress that was very low cut. She noticed us, and came over.

“Hi, Katey,” she said, “Are these your new friends?”

“Uh… hi, Hailey. This is my friend Anne. Anne, this is Hailey.” Hailey reached out and took Anne’s hand.

Anne said, “Hello.” She gave Hailey an awkward and curious look.

There wasn’t any more room at the table, but Hailey went ahead and grabbed a chair and pulled it up. She placed it so she could lean in between Anne and I. Then she sat down, getting close to both of us.

“So, Anne,” Hailey asked, “Where did you move from? How do you like it here?”

“Seattle, and I like it fine.”

“Cool. I saw you practicing yesterday. You looked really good. I mean, really, really good.”

Anne got a big smile on her face. So did Hailey.

Hailey leaned forward, and grabbed one of my unopened milk containers. “Are you going to drink this?” she asked.

“No,” I responded.

I noticed that she had rubbed herself against Anne. Anne was leaning back in her chair, with a curious little grin on her face. She just looked ahead, and was breathing kind of deeply. It was obvious that Hailey’s attention was turning her on. Even her teammates started to notice.

“So, Anne,” Hailey said while drinking my milk, “You wanna hang out after school?”

“With you two?” she asked, looking over at me.

“No,” Hailey said, in a serious tone, “Just me.”

Bethany interrupted, “Anne, you know she’s a dyke, right?”

Anne smiled, “Yeah, I figured that out.” She looked at Hailey. She was obviously staring at her tits.

Bethany sort of swallowed and said, “Oh.” Anne ignored her.

Hailey pulled out a scrap of paper and scribbled down her phone number and said, “Here, call me after school and we’ll hook up.”

Anne smiled. She took it and put it in her bag. Then Hailey leaned in and gave her a little kiss on the cheek. Anne’s eyes got really big. Next Hailey popped up out of her chair. She turned gracefully, her dress swirling around, and she strutted off.

Anne exhaled. The rest of her teammates looked dumbstruck. I sat frozen, my heart beating in sad, solemn thumps. I wondered if girls like Anne and Hailey were just out of my league.

“Wow,” Anne muttered. “She’s… not very shy, is she?”

“That’s Hailey,” I said, feeling miserable.

Anne seemed to notice me again. “Are you all right?” she asked.

“Not really.”

“Why?”

“She does this a lot.”

“What?”

I looked over at her. Her eyes were dark and lovely, like little mysterious pools. “She gets the girls I like.”

The bell rang.

*****

Later, Anne found me between classes.

“Katey!” she said from behind me, down the hall, “I want to talk to you.” She ran, almost effortlessly catching up with me.

“Hi, Anne.”

“Look,” she said, her breathing just a bit heavy, “Can you give this back to Hailey for me, and tell her I’m not interested?” She handed me the paper with Hailey’s phone number.

“Okay,” I said. I took the paper. I looked at her. She stood there, biting her bottom lip, as if waiting for something. “You don’t like her?” I asked.

“Yeah, well… look, I’m new at this. I haven’t really dated anyone before, especially not a girl, so I’m not really sure… well…” She kind of stood up on the balls of her feet. She looked uncomfortable. “I mean… yeah, she’s hot,” she went on, “But… I don’t know. She seems too… well, look, I want someone who is really sweet and kind… and pretty.” She looked at me intensely.

I started to smile, feeling wonderful. “Say, Anne,” I said, taking her hand, “I know of a girl who really likes you a lot.”

“Oh, yeah?”

“Yeah.” I looked down at her little rose skirt. She looked down at my chest. My nipples were pointy and obvious. I didn’t let go of her hand.

She actually giggled. “So, who is she?” she asked.

I looked into her eyes and tried to give her a deep, seductive look, but I couldn’t. I felt too happy. So I gave her a big, stupid grin instead. “Me.”

She squeezed my hand and leaned close to me. I kissed her cheek, a small one. People were looking at us, muttering things under their breath. I ignored them. I wrapped my arms around Anne and held her close.

*****

Hailey was in my seventh period chemistry class. When I entered, I walked by her desk and dropped the scrap of paper down. “She said to tell you that she’s not interested,” I said. I gave her a knowing smile.

“No fucking way!” she said. She sat there, looking at the paper, with her mouth open.

As I passed, I bent down to her ear. I whispered, “She’s coming over to my house after school.”

I ran my finger down Hailey’s arm, and sauntered back to my desk.

Hailey looked over her shoulder at me. She just stared for a bit. She actually looked a little sad.

*****

Anne came over after school. My parents weren’t home.

As soon as she came through the door she said, “Look, I’m really nervous, so you have to be nice to me.”

I smiled, took her hand and led her to the couch. “It’s fine, Anne. Look, we can just talk for a while, okay? Then maybe we can make out a bit. You don’t have to do anything more, not unless you want to.”

We sat down. I put my arm around her and she snuggled close to me. “How long have you liked girls?” she asked.

“Oh, pretty much forever.” I gave her a little kiss on the cheek. She tensed up, then smiled. “How about you?” I asked, “How long have you been interested?”

“Uh, well, I guess just recently. I mean… I knew I didn’t like boys. But I’ve been looking at girls lately and getting really turned on.”

I ran my finger down her arm and looked into her eyes. “I know how you feel.”

She sat kind of awkwardly, leaning against me and looking down at her feet.

I let a few seconds pass, then I said, “Okay, talking was nice. Let’s kiss.”

She got a huge smile on her face, but kept looking down. I took her chin and gently turned her face to mine. Her lips parted and she exhaled.

I kissed her. We closed our eyes. I kissed her again. We turned to each other, embracing. I felt my nipples get hard, rubbing against her through my shirt. I could feel her heart beating. I slipped my tongue into her mouth. She pressed her lips against mine, and let my tongue explore. Then we separated, just a bit, and we looked at each other.

“That was really nice,” she said.

“Yeah,” I responded.

We kissed again, this time she pressed her tongue into my mouth. It was soft and wet. There was a knock on the door.

“Ignore it,” I said and kept kissing her.

Whoever it was knocked again, more insistently. We kept kissing. Anne had her eyes closed, her arms around me, and her lips pressed tightly to mine. We breathed one another’s breath.

The knocking got louder. “Fuck this,” I said, and went to answer it.

When I opened the door, Hailey was standing there in her red dress. Her arms were crossed. “The game’s still on,” she said.

“This isn’t cool, Hailey,” I said as she strutted in.

She went to the center of the room like she owned the place. “Hi, Anne,” she said.

“Hi, Hailey.”

Hailey just stood there, leering at Anne. She began to unbutton her dress.

“What the fuck, Hailey?” I said. She kept undoing her buttons, all of them. She let her dress fall to the floor, around her legs. Her panties were sheer and red. She wasn’t wearing a bra.

“New rule,” she said to me, “Whoever makes her come first wins.”

“What?” Anne gasped out.

“We had a game to see who could get you into bed first, sweetie,” Hailey answered, “Katey did much better than I expected. Now we’re going to see which of us can make you come.”

Anne looked at me, panicked. Hailey went to her and took both her hands, pulling her up. Anne stood. Hailey took her into her arms and kissed her. Anne let out a long sigh, but she let it happen.

Then Hailey pushed her back down on the couch, and dropped down between her legs. She pushed her skirt up and kissed her thighs.

“Hailey,” I said, “This is her first time. Go easy on her.”

Hailey grabbed Anne’s panties, tugging on them. Anne arched her hips up. Hailey pulled them down, and when they got down around her ankles, Anne kicked them aside.

I sat next to Anne and put my arm around her. She was breathing heavily, practically panting. I kissed her and said, “Anne, I’m sorry. I really do like you. This whole contest was Hailey’s idea.”

She let out a long moan. Hailey was running her index finger up and down her pussy.

“Hailey!” I said, “Go slow with her, please.”

Anne looked over at me and said, “I d-don’t think I mind so much.” A wave of pleasure hit her, and she closed her eyes. Hailey stroked her pussy. Anne moaned, her face transfixed in pleasure.

I dropped down to the floor and nudged Hailey aside. “It’s my house,” I said, “I get to go first.”

“Fine. We switch off every two minutes.” She grabbed her phone, pressing buttons. “Go… now!”

I grasped Anne’s knees. She spread her legs wide and lay back. I looked at her lovely pussy, with its pink lips and delicate halo of black down. I reached in and spread it open. I could see a light flow of juice gathering around her hole. I leaned in and tasted her. A huge smile crossed my face. Her pussy was heavenly.

Just as I started to get busy, I felt Hailey drop down behind me and push my skirt up, rubbing my ass. Then I felt my panties come down. I adjusted my knees so she could pull them off.

I spread my legs a bit. I couldn’t believe it was happening.

There was a loud slurping sound. Something wet probed my hole. I closed my eyes and moaned. I had been waiting literally years for this moment. Hailey was eating my pussy!

I looked up at Anne, then wrapped my mouth tightly around her clit. We both moaned. We both gripped tightly. I held her legs. She grabbed my hair.

I felt Hailey’s tongue push lower, touching my clit. “Oh, fuck, Hailey, that feels so good,” I said.

“This is so amazing,” Anne muttered, before closing her eyes and lying back with her mouth agape.

I felt Hailey’s tongue enter my hole again, pressing in deeply. I felt her fingers run up and down, caressing my clit. I closed my eyes and started panting. Hailey got a steady rhythm, tonguing and rubbing me. I gasped. I moaned. I squeezed Anne tight and just tried to breathe. My heart hammered in my chest. My pussy tingled. My whole body tingled. I realized, however, that in my pleasure, I was neglecting Anne.

The timer went off. I had figured out her trick too late.

“My turn!” she said. She pushed me aside and dove in. I went behind her, rubbing her ass and grabbing her panties.

“Sorry, sweetie, that’s off limits,” she said.

“No fair!”

“I’m not letting you mess up my concentration. I’m going to win this game!” Then she ignored me, pressing her mouth tight against Anne’s pussy.

I got up on the couch and put my arms around Anne. She began to squirm and moan. Her mouth was open. I kissed her deeply, pressing my tongue between her lips. Then I kissed her neck. I kissed her eyes. I pulled her T-shirt off, and licked at her little pink nipples.

She stroked my face, and looked at me with dazed eyes. “That feels great,” she said, “But isn’t it only helping her?”

I guess it was, but when I saw the pleasure on her face, I didn’t care. I wrapped my mouth around her nipple and gazed into her eyes.

Two more minutes passed. Anne didn’t come.

I pushed Hailey aside, and went back in.

She got behind me and stroked my pussy. “Aren’t you going to stop me this time?” she asked.

I shook my head and said, “No.”

She got busy on my pussy. I relaxed and concentrated as much as I could. I spread Anne open again, and licked. I explored with my tongue, finding her clit.

Soon, however, the pleasure got to be too much; Hailey was just so good. My mouth opened wide. I moaned. My body began to writhe. Hailey rolled over onto her back, under me. I pressed my hips down, my clit into her mouth. Her tongue! She reached up and fingered my hole, pumping me. My moaning got deeper. My body started reacting all on its own.

I felt Anne stroking my hair. “This is so amazing,” she said, “I want to watch you come.”

My pleasure hit some sort of plateau. “Oh, fuck!” I heard myself groan out. I felt a familiar pressure build up inside me. Hailey was fingering me in that perfect spot. I was going to squirt.

It happened. My whole body shook at once. I felt my pussy contract, sending a single, unimaginable shock of pleasure across me. I felt the fluid spray out, a feeling of perfect release.

I fell forward, resting my head on Anne’s lap. She stroked me, pulled my face up to hers and gave me a deep kiss.

I heard Hailey laughing. I turned to her. There was a long streak of pussy juice going down her torso. Her smile was huge. “That was so fucking hot,” she said, “Why didn’t you tell me you could do that?”

“You never asked. Plus, it only happens sometimes.”

She laughed again. “Anne,” she said, “You want to come down here and lick Katey’s pussy juice off my tits.”

“What?” she asked.

“Come lick me clean. You’ll love it. I promise.”

Anne looked undecided.

“Just give it a taste, sweetie,” Hailey said.

I sat back on the couch, my heart still hammering, my body still twitching. Anne went to Hailey. She licked slowly, tentatively, taking in the flavor. She must have liked it. Her eyes closed as she continued to lick, tasting me on Hailey’s bare skin.

The timer went off. They kissed, and Anne got back on the couch, next to me, and spread herself out.

However, Hailey didn’t go between her legs. She went between mine and gave my pussy a gentle lick. “You taste so fucking good,” she said, smiling.

“You really do,” Anne whispered. She kissed my neck.

Then Hailey took her phone and shut off the timer. She got up on the couch on the other side of Anne and kissed her.

“Katey, dear,” Hailey said.

“Yes?”

“My mouth is tired. Go ahead and finish her off.”

“Really?” I asked, surprised.

“Yeah.”

“Don’t you want to win?”

She laughed. “I’m pretty sure you just did win, sweetie.”

I laughed too. I did feel like I had won something.

Anne looked back and forth at us, confused. I kissed her sweet face. I dropped down between her legs and ate her, giving my full attention. Hailey kissed her and licked her tits. Soon Anne came hard, crying out in ecstasy.

I kept licking and sucking. She grabbed my head and muttered, “Oh, God.” I kept licking. I sucked and probed. She began to breathe in and out rhythmically. I thought she might come again.

I was right. “Oh, fuck yes,” she cried out. Her body shuddered. “Oh, oh, oh!”

When her orgasm passed, she started giggling. She curled up and rolled against Hailey, kissing her. I gave her one more long, gentle lick.

“That was so sweet,” I said, coming up. My face was covered with her pussy juice.

Anne and Hailey looked at each other. They smiled. They licked my face clean. Then we clung to each other, laughing with delight.

“Now it’s my turn,” Hailey said, “Who wants to eat me?”

I looked at Anne. She looked at me. “Let’s take turns,” I said.

We went down together. We each had two goes at her, licking and sucking. We licked each other’s face between rounds, kissing deeply. Hailey finally came for Anne, moaning, shuddering, and kicking out her legs.

*****

“So,” Hailey said, “Technically, you won the game on all counts.”

“Yeah,” I said. I was curled up on the couch with Anne in my arms. Hailey was across from us in a chair. We were all dressed again.

“So,” Hailey said, “I guess you get to fuck me now, except that has pretty much already happened.”

“Huh?” asked Anne.

I smiled. “I hope this doesn’t bother you, sweetie, but part of the game was that if I got you first, Hailey would finally fuck me.”

“Oh.”

“So,” Hailey went on, “What do you want for your victory?”

“Well,” I said, feeling pleased, “First off, I want Anne to be my girlfriend. Does that sound good, Anne?”

She looked surprised. “Oh yes!” she exclaimed.

“But,” I went on, “I still want to fuck Hailey. In fact, I want both of us to fuck Hailey, from time to time, when we’re all in the mood. Does that sound good, Hailey?”

“I can live with that,” Hailey said, with a big smile, “As long as the ‘all in the mood’ happens, like, all the fucking time!”

“How about you, Anne?” I asked.

She looked back and forth between the two of us. “That would be great,” she said, “That would be completely, amazingly, wonderful.”

“All right then, it’s all settled.”

I kissed Anne’s sweet mouth. Hailey watched, a quiet smile on her lips.

The End