Juicy Secrets Forbidden Tales of Lesbian Love

By Karyn O

{ This story was originally posted at Lesbian Lolita in August 2010 }

When my daughter turned 13 last week, it brought back a lot of memories of what happened when I was 13. Even though that was twenty years ago, I remember what I saw and felt as if it had just happened.

One Friday night, I went to bed early with a headache. I woke up around 11:00 because I needed to use the bathroom, and what I saw changed me forever.

I walked down the hall to the bathroom and saw my mother and my aunt, my mom’s sister, on the couch in the living room. My dad and uncle often went out drinking on Friday night and usually my aunt would come over to our house.

I couldn’t believe it. My mom and my aunt were kissing each other. I probably should have gone back to my room, but something about them making out made me want to watch. My mom moved her hand to my aunt’s chest and started feeling her breasts.

I started to get that feeling in my pussy that I got when I thought about some of the boys in my class while rubbing myself. I had heard about girls fooling around together but never really thought about it much, but now I was wondering what it would be like to be kissed by a girl — and not only that, but what would it be like to have Mom kissing me. I know my Aunt Lydia seemed to be enjoying it.

Mom opened the buttons on Lydia’s shirt and soon I could see her bare boobs since she wasn’t wearing a bra. I watched as Mom started kissing her boobs and then licking and sucking on her nipples. I saw Lydia reach down and pull down her shorts and panties and then take them off. Mom moved her hand between Lydia’s legs and started to feel her pussy.

At this point, I put my hand inside my pajamas and I have to admit I was thinking what it would be like if that was my mother’s hand touching me. Mom was alternating between sticking her finger in Lydia’s pussy and rubbing her clit. After doing that a while, Mom started getting up and I almost ran back to my room thinking she might see me, but she got down on the floor and knelt between my aunt’s legs.

I could only see the back of Mom’s head, but I knew what she was doing. For the first time ever, I was seeing a pussy being licked — and it was my mom and my aunt! Soon Lydia started lifting her hips, then moaned loudly a few times and I could tell she came.

Mom then got up and took off her clothes and sat on the couch. I had seen my mother naked many times, but this was the first time I ever looked at her and had sexual thoughts. She was leaning back with her legs spread and touching her pussy.

I stopped rubbing myself because I really had to pee, but I didn’t want to stop watching. Besides, they would probably hear me going into the bathroom and I didn’t want that.

Lydia then got on the floor and started licking Mom’s pussy. My urge to pee was really strong but I stood there until I saw my mom coming. After she was finished, I quietly walked over to the bathroom and went. Without even thinking, I flushed the toilet when I was finished, and of course they heard that. When I came out of the bathroom, my mother yelled ‘Hi’ to me. When I looked out into the living room, my mom and aunt were both dressed and sitting a few feet apart on the couch.

After saying goodnight, I went back to my room and thought about what I had seen. Soon I pulled down my pj’s and was thinking about my mom licking me while I rubbed myself. I knew I shouldn’t have been thinking that, but I was really wondering if she would ever do something with me. I thought about the incest aspect of it, but since she was already having sex with her sister, I decided that must not bother her. I came that night fantasizing about my mom playing with me.

The next weekend I had a volleyball tournament a few hours away from home, so Mom and I were staying in a motel on Friday and Saturday night. We usually shared a king-size bed on trips like that, and all week long I couldn’t help but think about sleeping beside my mom. We had done that many times before, but this time was different.

Like other times, we changed in front of each other when getting ready for bed. I tried not to be obvious, but I kept sneaking peeks as Mom took off all of her clothes and put her nightshirt on. I changed into my usual pj’s and we got into bed. When Mom kissed me goodnight, I immediately thought about her kissing Aunt Lydia.

I tried to fall asleep, but between replaying the images of the previous Friday night in my mind and lying next to my mother, I couldn’t. Mom seemed to be sleeping, so I slipped my hand inside my pajama bottoms. At first I was just touching a little, but the more I thought about my mom and Lydia the more I rubbed. I was just starting to get into a good rhythm when I felt Mom roll onto her back. I lay still, hoping I wouldn’t wake her, and then I heard my mom say, “You don’t have to stop.”

Even though she’d said that, I lay there like I was asleep. Mom then told me it was okay, that what I was doing was perfectly normal. I was still really excited, since I was close to coming before, but was a little scared to do it next to my mom.

She reached over to me and touched my arm. She then moved her hand down my arm and hit my pj’s since my hand was still inside them. Just having her touch me like that got to me, but when she put her hand on top of mine, I thought I would come right there. She pressed her hand into mine which was on my pussy and I eventually started rubbing myself.

Mom kept her hand on my arm while I was rubbing, and then I felt her move her legs. I can’t even describe how exciting it was lying there beside my mother knowing she was masturbating just like I was. Soon I heard Mom starting to breathe heavily, and when she left out a moan I started coming too.

After we were both done, Mom said goodnight and turned over to fall asleep. I lay there thinking about how exciting it was masturbating beside my mom and wondering if it would happen again.

I didn’t have to wonder too long about that. The next night we got undressed and got into bed. Mom gave me a kiss and said goodnight, but unlike other times she remained lying on her back. About a minute or so later, I felt her move her legs and one of them touched mine.

Mom then asked if I was going to join her. I said I didn’t know, and she said I could if I wanted to. Of course I wanted to, and so I put my hand inside my pj’s and started feeling myself. I was rubbing my pussy when I felt Mom’s hand touch my hip. She gave my pj bottoms a little tug and said I would probably be more comfortable with them off.

I usually masturbated with my pj’s on since there was plenty of room, but being caught up in the feeling, I stopped rubbing for a second and took them off. After I lay back down, I started rubbing myself thinking about my mom and I lying beside each other, rubbing ourselves with only our tops on.

Mom then told me this was how she and Lydia started. I just lay there without saying anything, and then Mom asked if I had told anybody about what I’d seen. I told her no, and she said it should be our secret, just like what we were doing now. I agreed, and then we went back to masturbating.

Our bare legs were rubbing against each other which added to my excitement, but when I felt my mother’s hand touch my leg, I jerked and almost screamed. She must have sensed my surprise, because she asked if I wanted her to rub my leg, and of course I said yes.

Between me rubbing my clit and Mom rubbing my thigh, I was very close to coming. What pushed me over the edge was when Mom moved her hand to my inner thigh and I knew her fingers were only inches from my pussy.

After I came, I lay there while Mom started rubbing herself again. She’d been doing it for about a minute or so when she asked if I could rub her leg. I turned on my side and used my left hand to massage her thigh. After only a few moments, Mom put her free hand on mine and pushed it to her inner thigh, near her crotch.

I was kneading her there and I could tell Mom was getting pretty close when she reached down and moved my hand again. I couldn’t believe it — she put my hand right on her pussy. I could actually feel her wetness. I just kept my hand there, but then Mom said I should move my fingers. I didn’t put a finger in her hole but I was touching around it when she came.

We never talked about what happened that night or the night before, and nothing else happened for the next few weeks, although I sure thought about it a lot. Everything just seemed normal between Mom and me, except maybe we were even closer.

A month later, I had another out of town tourney and we were sleeping in the same bed as usual. We were getting changed, and as I was putting on my pj bottoms, Mom said I didn’t have to put them on if I didn’t want to. I knew then that what I had been thinking about was going to happen again.

We got into bed wearing just our tops and both lay on our backs. After a minute or so, Mom turned on her side and then she put her hand on my hip. She started feeling my stomach and my leg and I just lay still. She asked me if it felt good, and when I told her it did, she asked if she should keep going. I said yes, if she wanted to.

She kept rubbing my stomach and thigh, getting closer to my pussy each time. When she finally touched it, I thought I was going to come, and then she began to rub my clit. I was just starting to come when she leaned over and started kissing my neck. I moaned so loudly when I came that the people in the next room might have heard me.

When I was done, my mother lay on her back and started rubbing herself. After I calmed down, she asked if I would rub her leg like last time, so I turned over and started massaging her inner thigh, but Mom took my hand and put it on her pussy like before.

While she was rubbing her clit, I felt around her hole. She whispered that I should put a finger in, and almost as soon as I did she had her orgasm.

I remember that the next day I could hardly concentrate on the games because I was thinking about what Mom and I had done the night before and what we might do that night. I was hoping she would touch me again like she had, and maybe even do more.

We got into the room about 8:00, and Mom said we should probably just change for bed and watch TV. Like the night before, I didn’t bother with the bottoms and just wore my pj top. There was nothing good on TV, so Mom said we should might as well just get to sleep, and she turned off the TV.

I was hoping she really didn’t mean sleep, and when I felt her turn on her side to face me, I knew she didn’t. Mom put her hand on my stomach again and started rubbing. I was expecting her to move down to my pussy, but instead she put her hand up under my top. My boobs were small then, but my nipples were very sensitive and became hard almost as soon as she touched them.

While she was feeling my breasts, Mom leaned over and started kissing my neck like the previous night, only this time she went right up my neck to my lips. I had tongue-kissed a boy at a party one time, but it felt nothing like when my mother put her tongue in my mouth. Her kisses were so soft and exciting.

While we were kissing, Mom opened the buttons on my pj top. Soon she put her hand down between my legs and started rubbing me. She went back to kissing my neck and then went down my chest. I was lying there in heaven, my mom was kissing and sucking my boobs while she played with my pussy.

I could feel my orgasm approaching, but then Mom stopped rubbing me. When I told her not to stop, she didn’t say anything but started kissing down my stomach, going lower. The anticipation of what she was about to do to me was overwhelming, and it seemed like it took forever, but when her mouth touched my pussy it was worth the wait.

She didn’t have to lick me long, and soon I was coming from her tongue. After I was done, Mom took off her sleep shirt and lay back down beside me. I knew what she wanted, and I wanted to with to her what she had done with me.

I started kissing her mouth and playing with her boobs. I then reached my hand down to her pussy as I slid down to suck on her nipples. They were much larger than mine and felt like big pencil erasers in my mouth.

I was nervous about taking the next step, and I think Mom may have sensed that. She said I didn’t have to do anything else if I didn’t want to, but I told her I did. I kissed my way down until my mouth was on my mother’s pussy.

At first I just kissed and licked a little, but then Mom told me what I should do. I took her clit between my lips and started licking it real fast. She put her hands on the back of my head and soon she was coming.

Over the next year or so, I got pretty good at licking Mom. Just about every time we had to go out of town, we ended up fooling around. Once in a while when Dad was away, my mom and I would sleep together in her bed. She always initiated our activity, usually by saying she needed some relaxation time.

My mother and I regularly had relaxation time whenever we could, but sadly we lost Mom in a car accident when I was 16. I think about her often and am thankful for the things she taught me about life and also about love. Hopefully I will be able to pass at least some of that along to my own daughter.

The End