Juicy Secrets Forbidden Tales of Lesbian Love

by Tiger Kitten

{ This story was originally posted at Lesbian Lolita in September 2007 }

To all outward appearances, the Beckwiths of 79 Hunting Lodge Road were as normal as could be. The head of the family, Anastasia, was a devoted mother and member of the community – involving herself in the PTA, the local church, and various civic organizations. The eldest daughter, Lily, was a pretty and happy fourteen year old who loved soccer, dancing, and got top marks in all her classes. The second daughter, Piper, was four years younger than her sister, but the two were incredibly close. Just an average single-parent family, it seemed.

Yet behind the doors of their home, the family had a secret.

It began on a tragic day when John Beckwith, husband of Anastasia and father to Lily and Piper, was killed in a car accident. The family was devastated, and the healing process had been slow. But now, after two years, they had recovered enough to begin to move on with their lives.

For Ana, the seed of an idea had germinated and was now beginning to blossom. She had been raised among a nudist family in her native Russia and had spent summers at a nudist colony in Czechoslovakia. Nakedness had been taught to her as a natural state of living, and to her it symbolized not only freedom, but a connection to her childhood.

That had all changed when Ana’s family had smuggled her out of the USSR to study English in an American university, where she met a talented young writer who would become her husband. Nudity was never a lifestyle option for her in the States. Americans were too self-conscious. Gradually, she had forgotten about it.

But now that John was gone, Ana saw a silver lining in the dark cloud of his passing. She could do something she had always dreamed of – raising a nudist family of her own.

The first step of the transformation began with buying a new house. Ana, Lily, and Piper moved from their old home in suburbia to a new house on the outskirts of town with one feature that she demanded more than any other – privacy. The driveway was at the far end of a bumpy, one-lane road that snaked deep into a thick forest. The house and lawn themselves were set far back from the road and could not even be seen from the street. A gate was installed that would prevent any guests from arriving without warning.

The end result, after Ana had spent nearly one hundred thousand dollars of the fortune John had earned as a best-selling novelist, was a home completely free from any prying eyes.

That was the easy part. The hard part would not only be convincing her daughters to live a nudist lifestyle, but to instill in them a belief in the virtues of going naked. When the house was completely ready, Ana knew it was time to have a talk with her two daughters.

It was a Friday afternoon. Lily was in her room, doing homework, when her mother knocked on the slightly ajar door and stepped inside, wearing only a bathrobe. “Could you come downstairs for a minute, please, sweetie?” she asked.

“Sure, Mom,” said Lily as she set down her pencil.

She stood up and followed her mother down the stairs to the living room. Piper was already sitting on the couch, watching TV. Ana turned it off, then asked Lily to sit down on the couch beside her sister. Ana sat on an ottoman, facing them.

“Are we moving again?” Piper asked suspiciously.

“No, honey,” said her mother with a laugh, “but I do have something very important to tell you about. Do you remember the story of how I came to this country?”

“Your parents helped you escape the country so you could have a better life,” Lily replied.

“That’s right,” Ana replied. “But there’s a lot about my childhood that I haven’t told you yet.”

After a deep breath, she began to tell her daughters all about growing up naked. The girls were clearly stunned, but listened quietly as their mother shared the true nature of her past. She told them how wonderful it had been and what a happy childhood she’d had. Nudism had been a wonderful lifestyle, she claimed, although the girls seemed a bit skeptical.

“Which brings me to what I wanted to talk to you about…”

Neither girl spoke.

“From this moment on, I want to go back to living as a nudist.”

With that, Ana rose to her feet, and undid the sash of her robe. She shrugged it off and the garment fell to the floor. She now stood in front of her two daughters, totally naked. Her long, chestnut-colored hair flowed down to her shoulders. Her skin was a creamy white. Her D-cup breasts were still firm despite breast-feeding two babies. A trim bush of pubic hair crowned her vagina. She sat back down and both girls looked away, embarrassed.

“Look at me,” she said firmly. “Both of you.”

Finally, the two girls both looked at their nude mother. “I don’t want you to feel ashamed of your own body or anyone else’s. The human body is perfect and beautiful, and nudity is its natural state.”

“This all seems so… weird,” said Lily.

“I know, honey,” replied her mother, “but you’ll get used to it.”

Lily shook her head in disbelief. “I’m not sure I’ll ever get used to seeing you walk around naked all day.”

Ana smiled. “You won’t mind it once you’re walking around naked all day, too.”

“Me?” cried Lily.

“What?” said Piper, at the same instant.

“We are a family,” said Ana firmly, “and it’s only right that we all make this change together. Understand this, girls: this will no longer be a clothing-optional house. It will be a nudity-required house. I’ve decided to give you both a month to adjust but, after that, clothes will not be worn in our home.”

“Mom!” Lily exclaimed. “You… you can’t be serious!”

“I am completely serious, sweetie. I’m not doing this to embarrass you. I’m doing it because I love you.”

“What about… going to school and stuff?” Piper piped up.

“You can wear clothes outside, of course, but that’s all. When you’re home, the clothes come off. That’s the rule. If I see either of you dressed anywhere except the foyer or while you’re getting ready to go out, you’ll be grounded for a month. And you will spend every day of that month naked.”

“What if people are here?” Lily demanded. “Do we have to be naked around them, too?”

Ana shook her head. “No, honey. We can’t let anyone know about this. They wouldn’t understand. But I have a system worked out for that.”

She explained her plan for how to deal with guests. Because of the gate, no one could enter the property without the code or permission to enter. Therefore, she and the girls could be nude inside the house and even in the yard or by the pool without anyone seeing. If guests did show up, they could quickly get dressed before they reached the front door, and no one would know the difference. “And if there is a car in the driveway that’s not mine when you get home, you’ll know it’s not safe to undress when you get inside. Make sense?”

Both girls nodded.

“So, as I said, you’ll both have one month to adjust. Thirty days from now, I want you both naked round the clock.”

“I don’t need a month,” cooed Piper. “I think it sounds fun!”

With that, the ten-year-old hopped off the couch and began to undress. She peeled off the green-spaghetti-strap sundress she had been wearing and dropped it on the floor. Like her mother, she had long, dark hair and alabaster skin. Unlike her mother, however, her chest was completely flat and lacked any hint of breasts. She then pulled down her white cotton panties and kicked them aside. Then she spun around, involuntarily giving her mother and sister glimpses of her cute bottom and hairless slit.

“Socks, too, honey,” her mother said gently.

Piper quickly sat back down on the couch and removed her socks. Now she was as bare as her mother. “Look, Mommy!” she exclaimed happily. “I’m a nudist!”

“You sure are!” Ana replied. “Come give Mommy a big hug.”

Piper ran into Ana’s open arms. Mother and daughter hugged warmly, even kissed one another on the lips. Then they both turned to face Lily.

“What do you say, Lily?” Ana asked. “Do you need the month to wait… or do you feel ready to try it now?”

“I… I don’t know…” Lily said softly.

“I know it seems weird to you now, but just give it a chance. You’ll love it, I promise.”

Lily slowly rose to her feet. She pulled her sky blue t-shirt off over her head and set it down on the couch. Then she sat back down to remove her shoes and socks. That done, she stood up again and unbuttoned the fly of her jeans. She slid them down to her ankles and stepped out. Now she wore only a matching black bra and panties. She froze, afraid to continue.

“You’re almost there,” Ana said encouragingly. “Come on, baby.”

Finally, Lily reached behind her back and unhooked her bra. It fell away slowly, revealing a pair of perfectly sculpted C-cup breasts that looked lovely on her petite frame. Swallowing hard, she slowly wriggled out of her panties, revealing a light tuft of pubic hair. It was done. She was naked.

The moment she stepped out of her panties, something shifted within her. Her fears and her inhibitions vanished, and she felt strangely liberated. This was not like getting undressed to shower or change clothes. This was somehow… different.

“So how is it?” Ana asked anxiously.

“Wow…” said Lily. She stepped around the room a bit, then paused. “I think I could get used to this.” She suddenly smiled. “Okay, count me in.”

Ana grinned. “Good for you, honey!” opening her arms. Lily ran to her mother and all three of them embraced. 

*****

Within a few days, Ana, Lily and Piper were all completely used to living naked. The three girls cooked together, watched movies, played games and sat around for hours simply talking in front of the fireplace. The light of the fire served to illuminate the female body in three different yet equally perfect forms – child, adolescent, and adult.

Lily and Piper took to nudism more enthusiastically that Ana could have dreamed. They grew to dread having to dress for school, and felt less inclined to leave the house, since it involved putting on clothes. The three of them started to seek out activities that they all enjoyed that could be done at home, including jigsaw puzzles, painting and board games. Lily took up the guitar. They were all spending more time together, growing closer as a family.

Three months passed. The school year ended and the summer began. At last they would have the freedom and warmth to truly enjoy their new lifestyle.

As summer went by, the Beckwith women spent almost all of their time together. They swam in the pool and bathed in the sun. They went for long walks in the acres of forestland behind their property. Being naked in the woods felt like a return to some perfect, primeval state of being.

On weekends, they would hike into the woods, set up camp, and strip down. Then they would spend an evening around the campfire, under the stars. At night, they would crawl into a single tent and cuddle together to sleep beneath a single blanket.

This started a trend of sleeping together at home for the two sisters.

It started with Piper. One night, Lily stayed up late, reading a book on the couch after her mother and sister had gone to bed. Finally, growing too tired to stay awake any longer, she decided to turn in. When she reached her bedroom, she opened the door to find Piper lying on her side on top of the covers with her back to the door. Ever since they adopted nudism, Lily often thought of how beautiful her little sister truly was – like a naked fairy princess.

Lily sat down on the edge of the bed and stroked her sister’s cheek. Piper stirred with a yawn and opened her eyes.

“Did you have a bad dream?” Lily asked.

Piper shook her head. “I just don’t want to sleep alone anymore,” she murmured.

“Why not?”

“You know how we all sleep together with Mommy when we go camping? I like that better. It’s nice…”

“I think so, too.”

“So… can I sleep with you, Lily? Please?”

“Sure,” Lily said without hesitation.

Piper beamed. She sat up and hugged her big sister tightly. Lily’s breasts were pressed against Piper’s flat chest as they embraced. Piper kissed her big sister on the cheek, then on the lips, then on the lips again.

“Come on, babe… let’s go to sleep,” said Lily.

She lifted up the covers and both girls slipped underneath. Lily lay on her back, and Piper snuggled up against her for warmth, resting her face on Lily’s bare shoulder. The two were blissfully asleep in moments.

The next morning, Piper excitedly told her mother that she and Lily would be sharing a bed from now on. Ana approved, delighted to see how close her daughters had become since they stopped wearing clothes.

As time passed, the family became closer than they had ever thought possible. Giving up clothing had removed all barriers between them. After all, if they could be so open as to share their naked bodies with one another, what reason was there to be shy about sharing feelings? All three of them hugged constantly, loving the feeling of affectionate contact without the barrier of fabric. They often held hands while walking outside, or sitting together inside, or just when it felt right to do it. They kissed often, too. At first, they were just small pecks but, with time, their kissing became something more.

As Lily and Piper spent more nights together, they developed a ritual that grew over time. Piper would always go to bed first, since she got tired earlier. When it was time for Lily to come to bed, she would crawl under the covers, trying not to rouse her sleeping kid sister. It never worked, though. Piper would always wake up, then turn to her sister, and open her arms for a hug. Lily would squeeze her tightly, give her a soft kiss on the lips, and then they would fall asleep in each other’s arms.

Soon, one kiss before bed became two kisses. Then three kisses… then more.

One night, Lily and Piper lay in bed for nearly fifteen minutes, kissing over and over again, neither wanting to stop, until at last they went to sleep. Snuggling and sharing kisses for a long while became a regular event after that night.

Before long, Lily taught Piper how to French kiss… and suddenly the girls were tongue kissing every night before bed. It reached a point where Lily would go to bed whenever Piper did, giving them an hour or more to kiss in the privacy of their shared bedroom.

For Lily, there was nothing overtly sexual about what they did, and she never thought of it as inappropriate. She simply loved her little sister so much that a tiny peck on the cheek could no longer express the devotion she felt for Piper.

Piper felt much the same way although she did not think about it in complex terms. She adored her big sister and she loved their “kissing time” together.

Yet the bond between the two sisters wasn’t the only bond that grew stronger. As Lily’s love for her mother grew, so did her need to express that love in a more physical way. Although Lily wasn’t able to share the same lengthy kissing sessions with her mother that she had with her little sister, she still began to kiss her mother at every opportunity.

When Ana came home from work, Lily was there to help her out of her clothes, then greet her with a kiss. She would stand on her tiptoes and kiss her mother on the mouth before stepping away. Before bed, it was the same. She would say goodnight with a prolonged kiss.

Her mother never once complained or questioned her… so soon, Lily was coming up with any excuse to kiss her mom that she could. She would kiss her when they crossed paths going through the house. She would even wake up early just to kiss Mom goodbye before she left. The kisses continued to grow in duration until eventually Lily was kissing her mother a full ten seconds every time.

Ana was delighted with the love and affection her daughter was bestowing  upon her… but Lily’s kisses became so frequent that she finally decided to ask about them.

Piper was outside on the front lawn, playing with a brand new kitten the family had just adopted. Ana, meanwhile, was sunning herself by the pool. She asked Lily, who was on the deckchair next to hers, to get them both glasses of lemonade.

“Okay, Mom, be right back,” said Lily as she stood up. She leaned over her mother’s face and kissed her sweetly, then skipped into the house to fetch the drinks. She returned a minute later, with two glasses. She handed one to her mother, who sat up to receive the beverage. Lily leaned down and again kissed her mother on the lips.

This time, Ana tried a little test. She wanted to see how long Lily would kiss her before pulling away of her own accord. The kiss began as it usually did, with a couple quick kisses that soon grew into longer ones.

After nearly four minutes, Lily did something she had never done with her mother before. She opened her lips to allow her tongue to enter her mother’s mouth. Ana did not resist the gesture… instead she returned Lily’s affection, bringing her own tongue into play. Mother and daughter shared a warm French kiss that went on for a long while.

Lily set down her glass on the ground without breaking their kiss, then gently eased her body onto her mother’s lap, feeling her mother’s pubes tickle her bare bottom. She put her arm around her mother’s shoulders. Ana responded by putting her arm around her daughter’s waist, their mouths sliding wetly together.

After ten minutes of this, Ana broke the kiss. “Wow,” she said.

“That was really nice, Mom,” replied Lily.

“It was.”

“Do… do you want to keep doing it?”

“Actually, sweetie, I wanted to talk to you about all the kisses you’ve been giving me. I’m not mad at you or anything, but I’m a little confused. You’ve never been like this before and, let’s be honest, some people would find it inappropriate.”

“Most people would find us spending all of our time naked inappropriate, too.”

“I know, but this is a bit different.”

“It’s pretty simple, I guess,” Lily said. “Since we became nudists, it’s like we’ve all gotten so much closer. I love you and Piper so much. I mean, I always did, but I never felt that love so strongly before. Now it seems like just hugging or little kisses on the cheek aren’t enough to show how much I love you both. I mean, nudism isn’t just about physical nakedness. It’s about emotional nakedness, too. We bare our bodies to each other, but that’s really just a means to bare our hearts and souls to one another, too.” She suddenly looked a little embarrassed. “Um… that doesn’t sound stupid, does it?”

“No,” said Ana. “Not at all. In fact, I think that’s the most beautiful thing I’ve ever heard anyone say.”

“Yeah, right,” said Lily, blushing.

“I mean it,” said her mother. “But there’s one thing I don’t understand. You mention showing your love for Piper, too, but I never see you kissing her as much as you do me.”

“Well, don’t be mad…”

“I won’t be.”

“You know how Piper and I both have been going to bed really early. Well, we do it so we have lots of time to spend kissing each other before we go to sleep. We didn’t want you to know because we were afraid you’d be mad.”

“You two kiss… like we were just kissing?” Ana asked. “With your tongues?”

“Yes, but for longer.”

“Hmmm.” Ana pondered her daughter’s words for a moment. “Lily, don’t be upset, but there’s one more thing I have to ask you.”

“What is it?”

“You said that you and your sister kiss a lot at night when you’re alone… and I’m just wondering. Do you ever go… any further with her? More than, um, just kissing?”

“Mom!” Lily exclaimed, genuinely shocked by the question.

“I had to ask, honey. Don’t be upset.”

“It’s fine. No, we don’t do anything else.”

“Well, thank you for being so honest.” Ana lowered her sunglasses and winked at her daughter. “So… is there any more lemonade?”

“Um, sure.” Lily rose to get the pitcher. When she returned with it, she stood next to her mother for a moment, then finally spoke. “Mom?”

“Mmm-hmm?”

“Can I kiss you like that again, sometimes? I really enjoyed it.”

Ana thought for a few seconds. “I guess so, honey. I liked it too… We shouldn’t kiss that way all the time, though. Let’s save it for special occasions, okay?”

Lily nodded, grinning foolishly. “Okay… thanks, Mom. I love you.”

“Love you too, angel.”

On to Part Two!