Juicy Secrets Forbidden Tales of Lesbian Love

by Girl Lover

Ten-year-old Alice walked along the sidewalk on her way home from school, peering through the trees at the mysterious, old, two-storey house, set far back from the street. All the kids at school believed that it was haunted and many of the boys would tell of how they had visited the house in the dead of night and told the most interesting tales of seeing ghosts. To Alice it didn’t look particularly creepy during the day, but she could imagine how it would look at night. Perhaps it was her sense of adventure and curiosity. Perhaps it was the chance of seeing a ghost with her own eyes, but Alice was determined to discover whether or not the old house was haunted.

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That night, after her parents went to bed, Alice listened carefully for any sounds from them but heard only silence. She thought again about how crazy this was; sneaking out this late at night to check out a haunted house. With her heart racing from excitement, she got out of bed and quickly got dressed, then climbed out of her window, dropping to the ground below.

The streets were silent as she walked quickly down the darkened road. Every now and then, a car would pass by. Several minutes later, she saw the house up ahead. Surprisingly, there were lights showing in all the windows, and a lot of cars in the long driveway leading up to it.

Hearing voices and laughter coming from the side, Alice crept through the darkness of the front yard towards a wooden fence, along the side of the house. Peering through the boards of the fence, Alice couldn’t believe what she saw.

There was a patio with a large hot tub embedded in it. Inside the hot tub were two middle-aged women, who looked completely naked. They were touching each other and occasionally kissing. A door opened and a third woman came out of the house, who was also completely naked. She stepped into the hot tub and began touching both of the other women.

Her mouth wide open in shock, Alice excitedly watched the women as they kissed each other’s bodies. What sort of haunted house was this? One of the women stood up and turned towards the fence, giving Alice an excellent view of her full hanging breasts.

Wooow! Alice breathed out quietly. All thoughts of searching for ghosts were gone. But as her eyes sparkled with delight, the three women climbed out of the hot tub and began drying off. Then they went inside the house, much to Alice’s disappointment.

Knowing there was no way she was simply going back home after what she had just seen, Alice left the fence and walked towards the house, hoping to peer into a window, in hope of seeing more. She went quickly from window to window, but all of them were covered with curtains, so she couldn’t see inside. However, she heard muffled noises and voices coming from each window. She was just barely able to see into part of one room, in which other women, not the ones from the hot tub, were lying naked on a bed, kissing.

Suddenly a car pulled up. Scared, Alice froze, hoping that she wouldn’t be spotted. The car parked and an older woman, about as old as her grandmother, got out. The woman walked up to the front door, opened it and stepped inside, closing the door behind her. Shortly after, another car pulled up and another older woman got out and went inside.

The door isn’t even locked! Before the door closed, Alice, peeking around the corner of the house, just managed to see other naked women embracing on a couch inside. Curiouser and curiouser. Are they all naked? Alice wondered. She had to see more, but how?

What if I just open the door and look inside? She walked up to the door, a nervous excitement in her stomach, almost queasy. This is it! Holding her breath, she opened the door and saw a large living room with a stairway towards the right. Further into the living room, she could see several women, all naked, lying in each other’s arms on several couches. As she stared, her mouth hanging open, a naked woman came out of a doorway to the left.

“Why, hello there,” she greeted Alice enthusiastically.

Her mouth still open, Alice looked at the woman in fright.

“Don’t be frightened,” the woman continued, “Would you like to come inside?”

Dumbfounded, Alice nodded her head, unable to speak for the moment.

The woman was considerably older than her mother and slightly chubby. Her medium-length hair was starting to turn grey and her breasts drooped down. She extended her hand out to Alice and without knowing what she was doing, Alice took it, letting the woman lead her inside the room on the left.

“You can get undressed in here,” the woman told Alice, as if she had been expecting her all along.

Alice looked around at the piles of clothes on a shelf against the wall. She looked at the woman and saw the woman looking back expectantly. After a moment of confusion and wondering what she should do, her curiosity got the better of her and Alice found herself pulling her T-shirt off over her head. As she also pulled off her shoes and pants, her mind whirred as to what she was doing. She was actually taking off her clothes! Feeling the air upon her bare skin, she laid her clothes and shoes neatly on an empty spot on the shelf, then instinctively covered herself as she turned back towards the woman. Her mind boggled. I am naked in a house full of strangers.

The woman took her hand and led her out of the room.

“Let me show you around since this is your first time here. By the way, my name’s Rebecca. What’s yours?”

Alice looked up at her as they walked hand in hand.

“Alice.”

“Well, Alice, there’s a hot tub outside…,” Rebecca pointed to the left towards a glass patio door, “several bedrooms, and the loft is upstairs,” she pointed to the top of the stairs. “Enjoy yourself.”

Rebecca trailed her finger down Alice’s arm, then walked away toward one of the couches to join another woman there.

For several moments, Alice stood there, alone and naked, wondering what to do. This was so far beyond what she expected to happen when she came here. Drawn to the darkness of the loft upstairs, she walked over and slowly climbed the stairs, feeling the carpeted steps under her bare feet. Upstairs, all of the lights were off, casting everything into darkness. A hallway lay to her right, but what drew her attention were the soft muffled sounds coming from the darkness ahead. Walking forward slowly so as not to stumble, the soft moans became louder. Her fingers felt the soft fabric of a couch. She sat down on it and strained to see anything in the darkness, but couldn’t.

Suddenly, she gasped and jumped. Something was touching her leg. Someone’s hand. She turned towards where the hand was coming from, but as before, there was only darkness. Her breathing quickened both in exhilaration and fear, but the hand gently rubbing against her skin put her at ease. The hand slid slowly upwards towards her missy.

Curious, Alice reached out to the hand and touched it, then slid her hand up the arm in order to get a sense of the person behind the hand. Alice’s hand reached the shoulder and moved slowly downward across the chest. As her hand felt the unmistakable contours of a breast, her eyes widened in shock. Her hand continued slowly down the breast until she felt a nipple, then she jerked her hand back. She had just felt a woman’s breast.

The woman’s hand touched her missy. At the same time, she felt another hand, on the other side, touching her. She sat still and didn’t move, her heart pounding from excitement. After the initial shock of being touched, Alice began to relax as it began to feel nice, like a massage. She felt her legs being pushed apart, then something warm and wet against her missy. She sucked in her breath as a strange, wonderful feeling flooded her attention.

Her hands reached out, touching a woman’s head between her legs. The feeling inside her continued, growing stronger until it became too much, causing her to cry out.

“Oh! Oh! Oh! OOOOHHHHHHhhhh!”

Her arms and legs went rigid as she winced, then as quickly as it had begun, it passed.

Alice collapsed into exhaustion, gasping for air, wondering what just happened to her. Eventually her strength returned and she heard the woman to the right of her whisper, “Do me now.”

Not understanding, Alice asked, “Do what?”

“Lick me.”

Still not understanding, Alice asked, “What do I do?”

The woman whispered, “Get on the floor between my legs and lick my pussy.” Remembering how it felt, Alice reasoned that there must be something about touching a pussy that makes it feel good.

Sliding down onto the floor and placing her hands on the woman’s legs, she slowly leaned forward and, with her hand, felt a thick thatch of hair hiding the woman’s pussy. Using her fingers to explore, she parted the pussy lips and smelled it to see if it smelled like pee. It didn’t, then she pressed her tongue into it. The woman’s pubic hair tickled her nose as she experienced so many sensations. Hot! Wet! Soft! Slightly tangy! She began giving little licks as if it were an ice cream cone.

Oh, my God! Alice thought excitedly, I’m doing this! I’m actually doing this! I’m licking a woman’s pussy!

As she licked, she felt fingers, from the woman behind her, touching her missy and butthole. She gasped, her butt cheeks clenching as she felt a finger poke inside her anus. At that moment, the woman in front of her suddenly moaned loudly, bucking her legs against Alice’s face and crying out. Alice felt something wet squirt onto her face and pulled back in surprise, wiping her face.

Did she just pee on me? It didn’t smell like pee, although it did have an odor.

But what surprised her even more was when she heard the woman behind her, still fingering her bottom, whisper, “God, I love your ass!”

Alice froze in panic as she heard the voice. It was Ms Kruse, her teacher! With her finger in her butt! She thought of school, earlier that day, to Ms Kruse teaching them. Moments later, she felt Ms Kruse pull her finger out and then to Alice’s shock, something soft and wet pressing against her butthole.

Oh! My! God! She’s licking my butt! My teacher is licking my butt!

A minute later, the woman sitting on the couch in front of her stood up and walked away. Alice, her eyes accustomed to the dark, watched her leave as she heard Ms Kruse behind her, stand up and then sit down in front of her. Alice stared at her teacher’s face, trying to see her, but it was too dark.

Ms Kruse was a young woman in her thirties with shoulder-length blond hair and an average body.

Alice looked at Ms Kruse’s pussy, but could see nothing, so she reached out and touched it. Unlike the other woman’s, Ms Kruse’s pussy was as hairless as hers.

Alice felt her teacher’s hand on her head, guiding it towards her pussy. As she did with the other woman, Alice licked her teacher’s pussy. Ms Kruse held her face against her it, cooing with every little lick that Alice gave her.

“You are so fucking good,” Ms Kruse moaned. Alice didn’t know exactly what to make of that statement, but it seemed that her teacher was enjoying what Alice was doing to her.

“Stick your finger in me,” Ms Kruse told her. Alice grimaced at the request, but hesitantly reached out with her finger and slowly pushed it inside her teacher’s pussy.

“Oh, yeees!” Ms Kruse really seemed to like that.

Curious, Alice pulled her finger out and stuck it in again.

A long, low moan came from her teacher. “Fuck my pussy.”

Alice’s eyes widened at her teacher’s words. She was beginning to enjoy this. Shortly, Alice felt Ms Kruse’s body tremble as she grunted loudly and then felt her teacher’s pussy juices flooding Alice’s mouth.

Alice tasted the liquid in her mouth, still wondering if it was pee.

What else could it be?

Her teacher’s grip on her head relaxed as Alice pulled back, listening to her teacher’s heaving breathing. As Alice watched and waited, wondering what her teacher would do, Ms Kruse simply said, “Thank you” and got up and left, having no idea that she just had sex with one of her fourth-grade students.

Looking around, Alice didn’t hear anyone around her and seemed to be alone in the loft. Standing up, she went over to the hall, curious if anyone was in the bedrooms.

Coming to the first doorway, she peeked in to see two couples laying on the bed, having sex. Unlike the loft, the lights were on so Alice could see every detail of their bodies. Engrossed with each other, the couples didn’t see Alice as she silently walked in. For a few minutes, she watched them quietly, till one of the women noticed her and motioned her to come over.

Alice did and the woman scooted over and patted the bed between her and the woman beside her. Alice crawled up on the bed as the women began fondling her. She, in turn, felt their bodies, closing her eyes as she relished the massage. The feeling was indescribable. Quiet giggles came to her ears as eight hands ran along her body, then a touch of something wet and warm between her legs. Then fingers lightly pressing under her knees, urging her legs up. Alice lifted her legs up, holding them back with her hands, as she felt a finger probe inside her.

At the same time her eyes widened in surprise as one of the women held her own breast out, guiding it towards Alice’s mouth, then pushing it against her lips. As her mouth opened, the breast fell into it. Being new to all this, she didn’t know quite what to do with this woman’s boob filling her mouth.

Seeing that Alice wasn’t reacting as she expected, the woman told her, “Lick the nipple…That’s it. Now bite it too.”

Alice’s eyes popped open at this, then she gently closed her teeth onto the woman’s nipple, looking at her expectantly.

“Yes…just like that,” the woman encouraged her. Alice tried to keep biting the nipple, but the tongue in her missy kept distracting her.

“Oh…,” she moaned, “That feels so good…”

“How about this?” A voice asked, feeling a finger pushing inside her missy.

“Y-yes…,” she stammered, “S-s-so g-good…” Her arms and legs trembled as her hips bucked up against the gently massaging hand.

“That’s it… you’re almost there…,” the women encouraged her as she whimpered.

Eventually, she began feeling that strange sensation between her legs that she felt earlier in the loft. A gasp escaped her lips as the strange incredible feeling again took her and held her tight.

“Oh… y-y-yes! … Oh!… Oh! ….”

Her back arched as her orgasm crashed within her. She groaned out loud.

“Huh… huh… huh… huh… huh… huh…”

She laid limply on the bed, her legs momentarily jerking. Her strength gone and gasping for air.

“You, okay?” She heard a strange voice. She turned towards the voice and saw a smiling middle-age woman sitting beside her. Another woman on the other side gently rubbed her legs. The other two women were gone.

“Did you like that?” The woman asked.

Alice nodded shyly.

“You were asleep for a few minutes and me and Susan wanted to make sure you were alright.”

Alice yawned as the woman said, “We were about to take a quick shower before leaving. Do you want to join us?”

Alice nodded as she sat up.

The women got up and walked out of the room with Alice following them. They went into a bathroom and Susan turned on the shower and the two women stepped inside and began soaping each other up. Alice stepped into the shower and Susan and the other woman soaped her up as well.

She began sliding her soapy hands over the women’s bodies as they smiled down at her. Then she soaped up her hands really good and scrubbed her face.

“Two women peed on me earlier,” she mentioned.

“What?” Susan exclaimed in a half-laughing voice.

“She means they squirted on her,” the other woman explained.

Susan laughed.

“They didn’t pee on you. They…,” the woman paused, not sure of how to explain it.

“It’s something that some women do when they come,” Susan explained, “It’s sorta like a watery fluid that comes out of a pussy.”

A few minutes later, they turned the water off and stepped out, drying themselves off. Both women kissed her goodnight and walked off towards the changing room to get dressed.

Alice went back towards the bedrooms to see who else was there, but the bedrooms and loft were empty. She went downstairs and saw the woman who had let her into the house, Rebecca, going around collecting all the bedsheets covering the couches. She seemed to be alone as she looked up.

“Oh. Hi. I thought everyone had left. I was just collecting all the sheets so I could wash them.”

Alice went over to the nearby couch and began helping her pull off the sheets. Seeing an odd-shaped pink tube, Alice picked it up and was surprised to find that the whole thing seem to be rubber and was sticky.

“What’s this?,” she held it out to Rebecca.

“Oh, that’s a dildo. Some ladies enjoy using it so I leave a few out here and upstairs.”

Alice looked at it, “How do they use it?”

“They stick it in their pussy. Or in someone else’s.”

Alice’s eyes widened in surprise, looking at it some more.

“But how does it fit in there?”

“Oh it does. Probably not inside you since you’re so little, but in a grownup, it will.”

Looking at how long the rubber phallus was, Alice wondered.

“Does it hurt?”

Rebecca snickered, “No, it feels really nice. Not everyone enjoys it. For those that do, it’s available. Can you go upstairs and bring me the sheets on the couches and beds?” Rebecca asked.

Alice quickly ran upstairs, collected all the sheets and carried them down again. Alice followed Rebecca as she carried the sheets into the garage and began putting them into the washing machine.

As the water began filling up the washer, Rebecca turned to ask Alice, “I never got to ask you, how did you find out about my parties?”

“I thought your house was haunted”

Rebecca gave her a funny look, “Excuse me?”

“All the kids at school say its haunted.”

Rebecca smiled at her, “What do you think?”

Alice smiled back, “I don’t think it’s haunted.”

“Did you have a good time?”

Alice smiled even more, “Uh-huh!”

“Well, I began having these parties every Friday and Saturday night after realizing how many older women there were, who are alone but would like to get together with other women for a little fun. Most lesbians are only looking for a young girl, not an older woman who may have a few more wrinkles and grey hair. I must say you’re definitely the youngest person who has shown up. Would you like to come back tomorrow night?”

“Really?,” Alice asked excitedly, “I would love to!”

“The door will be open, just come on in when you arrive.”

Rebecca walked back into the house and looked at the clock. It was after one in the morning.

“Goodness it’s late,” she remarked, “Let me drive you home so you won’t have to walk.”

She went to her room and quickly put on some sweats, then led Alice to the changing room by the front door and waited while Alice got dressed. They walked outside into the cool night air and Rebecca drove her home.

Several minutes later, as she laid in her own bed, Alice found herself unable to fall asleep, reflecting on everything that had happened. Six women had had sex with her; one of them being her teacher. She knew that this was not going to be a one-time thing. She was going to go back tomorrow and every other weekend. She fell asleep imagining what would happen tomorrow night.

 

Could ladies’ night on Saturday be even better? Let’s find out in Chapter 2!