Juicy Secrets Forbidden Tales of Lesbian Love

by Girl Lover

After the restaurant, they walked into the hotel lobby to check into their rooms. The lobby was enormous and ornate. A red carpet ran across the marble floors, from the revolving door to the front desk. Nancy stepped up to the desk.

“Hi. I have a reservation under Sanders.”

“Certainly ma’am. You have rooms 237 and 217.”

They stopped at room 217 and Nancy told Megan and Kerry, “Okay, here is your room and me and Emily will be in this one,” she pointed at the nearby door across the hall.

“But I want to play with Emily!” Kerry protested.

“Not now, honey. Tonight is for me and Emily to be together.”

“Are ya’ll going to be doing it?” Megan groaned, with a disgusted look on her face.

“We want some privacy which means we don’t want to hear any yelling or fighting. You two understand?”

“Yes, Mom,” both girls answered in a drone-like voice.

“There’s a TV and you have your Switch and tablet so you have plenty of things to keep you occupied.”

The girls went into their room and Nancy opened the door to hers and Emily’s room. They stepped inside, marveling at the king-sized bed, the luxurious carpets, and the bay window looking out over the forest.

Emily went over to the window to look out. “Wow!” she sighed.

Turning to Nancy, she exclaimed with a grin, “We did it! We’re actually married!”

Nancy came over, “You’re feeling it, aren’t you?”

Emily nodded.

Nancy held her, “It’s a wonderful feeling. Like we’re the only ones in the world.” Nancy bent over, nuzzling against her cheek. “My wife,” she whispered. ”My love…”

“MOOOOMMMM!” Megan’s voice wailed loudly through the wall, “KERRY”S NOT SHARING THE TABLET!”

Nancy closed her eyes, huffing in aggravation and muttering, “I told them to give us some privacy.”

Nancy started for the door, but stopped when Emily asked, “Can I try? Since I’m supposed to be their mother and all?”

A week ago, when she and Nancy were discussing getting married, Emily stated that she didn’t want to be just a wife, but also a mother.

“You want to?” Nancy asked, “Kerry’s mindful, but Megan can be pretty stubborn.”

“I still want to try.”

Nancy thought for a bit, then said, “I guess now’s as good a time as any to practice being a mother.”

Emily went out to the hall then opened the girl’s door. Inside, Kerry and Megan were each pulling the tablet. Emily took a deep breath and said, “Okay, stop it you two!”

Both girls froze and looked at her.

“Megan, when Kerry’s through, then you can use it.”

“See…” Kerry sneered, sticking her tongue out at Megan who scowled at Emily, huffing at her scornfully.

“You’re not my mom! You can’t tell me what to do!”

At this moment, Nancy appeared at the door.

“MEGAN! Emily is my wife and your step-mother! You need to mind her as you would me!” Then to both girls she added, “Now I’ve told both of you, me and Emily are on our honeymoon and we don’t want any interruptions! Do I make myself clear?”

“Yes, Mom,” both girls muttered glumly.

Nancy led Emily out and back to their room, saying, “Welcome to motherhood! Was it too much?”

“No, I just need more practice.”

Nancy went over to the closet, “Can you help me unzip this?”

Emily pulled down the zipper and stepped back, watching in eager anticipation as Nancy pulled the dress down and stepped out of it, hanging it up.

“Ahhh. It’s so good to get out of that thing.”

She turned around to see Emily staring at her with a sparkle in her eye. She went over to her, “Here, let me help you get out of this.” She unzipped Emily’s dress, pulling it off and hanging it up also.

Nancy reached back to unclasp her bra and drop it on the floor, asking in a quiet, soothing voice, “Now, what would you like to do?”

Once again, Emily was star-struck and at a loss of words by this stunning princess standing naked before her. “Can you um?” she faltered, not remembering how to say it.

“Make love?” Nancy asked.

“No, the other thing.”

“Breastfeed you?”

Emily nodded, whispering, “Yeah.”

Nancy hooked her thumbs into her panties, sliding them down her legs, and came over.

“Can you also make love to me afterward?” Emily asked, a bit of nervousness in her voice.

Nancy squatted before her, “I’ll always make love to you.”

She pulled down Emily’s panties and picked her up, carrying her to the recliner by the bay window. Sitting herself down, Nancy adjusted Emily in her lap and supported her head, then used her hand to guide her nipple into the girl’s open mouth. Emily suckled while Nancy leaned back, taking in the view, stroking Emily’s cheek. Nancy loved this so much. It was so relaxing and erotic but in a different way than simply having sex. And little Emily loved it even more. She really got into it, making little humming sounds and trying to pull the breast into her mouth.

After several minutes, Emily pulled her face away.

“You’re all done?” Nancy asked.

Emily nodded.

“You want me to make love to you now?”

Emily nodded again.

Nancy scooted to the edge of the chair, cradling the girl in her arms and stood up, carrying her to the bed. Laying the girl down gently, Nancy crawled over her, softly kissing all over her chest, before turning around and laying beside her in a 69 position.

“Now you can do me too.”

Emily’s lithe legs fell open in a welcoming gesture.

Nancy ran her finger over Emily’s juicy folds, bringing out all kinds of little sighs and gasps. Oh, she is so warm, and wet, and squishy.

She pulled her fingers out, briefly inhaling the fragrant, musky odor before putting her fingers back into Emily’s pussy.

Nancy had felt Emily’s fingers in her own pussy at first, but then Emily wasn’t touching her anymore. Nancy looked back at Emily to see her eyes glazed, mouth hanging open, and her face was kind of flushed. She uttered a strained whisper, “N-Nancy… ”

Still twirling her finger in Emily’s little pussy, Nancy answered, “Yes?”

“Ooooohhh… Nnnngghh… ” Emily’s hips thrusted up against her fingers as Nancy saw that she was past the point of no return. She felt the girl grabbing her legs and squeezing. “Ohhh… ohhhhh… .mmMMMMMMMmmohhh… ooooOOOOOOHHHHGAAAA!! OHhhhhh, ohhHHH, Nancy… ..Nancyyyyy… .”

For a moment, Emily’s body lurched up off the bed into a kind of twisted arc and went rigid. Grunting sounds escaped from her open mouth, her toes curled. Little by little, her body relaxed. She lay back against the bed, still panting, her eyes half-closed.

Nancy watched the resting girl, chastising herself for moving too fast. Dammit! I did too much and now she’s going to fall asleep. Of course, she didn’t regret giving her so much pleasure. It was just that she wanted some of that pleasure for herself too. She contented herself by running her hands lightly over the resting girl, feeling her little nipples, touching the slick folds between her legs. Even wetting a finger in her mouth and ever so gently sliding into her waiting butt crack. God, it feels so warm!

After what seemed an eternity, Emily looked at Nancy, smiling weakly and croaked in a tired little voice, “Okay, now I need to do you.” Nancy gave a sigh of relief that she was going to get some satisfaction after all. Emily sat up on her knees, looking down at Nancy’s pussy. She placed her hand on it, petting it, like it was a cat. Nancy opened her legs wide, keenly watching the girl.

“Move your hand around, hon,” Nancy directed her.

Emily did, circling her fingers on her slick gash.

“Yeah… just like that.”

Emily had a determined look on her face, asking hopefully, “Am I doin’ it good?”

“Very good,” Nancy breathed. Time to move it up a notch.

“Ready for something else?”

Emily nodded.

“Okay, try to push your whole hand in.”

Emily looked up, “My whole HAND?”

“Yes, Baby. Let me just get some lube first.” Nancy reached over to her little bag on the nightstand and fished through it till she pulled out a small bottle. Opening it, she squirted out a dollop into Emily’s palm. Emily grimaced at the greasy-looking substance as Nancy rubbed it all over her hand and then onto her pussy. “Okay. Just push it in.”

“It’s too big,” Emily protested.

“No, it’s not. It’ll fit.” Actually, Nancy had no idea whether it would fit or not, but she just HAD to have Emily’s little hand inside her. It was something she had to see.

With a slightly worried look, Emily slowly pushed her fingers in, then her palm. Then it stopped.

“It’s stuck.”

“Just wiggle and push, hon. Wiggle it around and push hard,” Nancy encouraged her.

Emily raised up, steadying herself with her other hand as she leaned her weight into it. “OHhhhh… !” Nancy gasped as if the wind was pushed out of her.

“Are you okay?” Emily asked.

Nancy nodded. “Wait just… a second…” she panted, then nodded, “Okay go.”

Emily resumed pushing. Nancy felt the massive size stretching her pussy. Oh God! The feeling was beyond describing. She felt… full. This might be a bit too much.

“I did it!” Emily proclaimed proudly, “I got it all the way in there.”

“Okay…” Nancy gasped breathlessly, “Now just… OHHH! Just start moving it in and out of me… ”

Emily did this, making a sticky slurping noise.

“Slower, slower…” Nancy quickly gasped in a pained voice.

Emily slowed down.

“Yeah, like that… ”

As Nancy got used to it, she told Emily, “Okay, you can go a bit faster now.”

Nancy raised up a bit to watch. Oh shit, she’s got half her arm in me!

She was drawing her breath in gasps at this point. “Faster honey.”

Nancy was on the verge of coming just from the sheer look of her little, young wife shoving her hand up her pussy.

And Emily did go faster. Her little face in awe at how Nancy was absolutely losing it.

Nancy was frigging her clit and crying out with every thrust that Emily gave her. Nancy’s face contorted, crying out.

“Oh FUCK!… How can anything feel so GOOD!”

Her hips raised up, “Oh yes, baby girl!… Right there. Ohhhh my GOD!… OH GOD! OH GOD! OH GOD! OH GOD! OH GOD!”

Sometime later, Nancy opened her eyes to see Emily laying next to her.

“Did I do good?” Emily asked.

Nancy chuckled, “Yes, baby, you did good. You did so good.”

Emily snuggled up to her, “What’s it like?”

Nancy stroked her hair, “What’s what like?”

“My hand being in you?”

Nancy smiled and rubbed her back.

“It feels wonderful, sweetie. Just… full. I don’t know how else to describe it. Like I’m just taking you all in and loving you so much.”

Emily laid her head on Nancy’s breast, a contented smile on her face, whispering, “I am your wife.”

Nancy cupped her cheek, “And I am yours.”

***

Nancy opened the door and walked into her house. It had been a long day at work and she was glad to be home. As she set her purse down, she was greeted by the delicious smell of dinner cooking. She smiled, calling out, “Baby, I’m home!”

It had been two weeks since their wonderful honeymoon at the Overlook Hotel and everyone had pretty much settled into their new married life, having worked out a schedule for how much time Emily was able to spend between her wife and her mom.

Emily’s mom, of course, wasn’t aware of her daughter’s new life and thought that she was simply staying with Kerry for a few hours after school each day and spending the night over the weekends. At work, whenever Nancy had to go to her co-worker, Jan’s department, she always felt a little peculiar. After all, being Emily’s mother, Jan was now her mother-in-law and Nancy found it hard to look her in the eye knowing that she was fucking her little daughter behind her back. On school days, once Emily and the girls got home from school, because Nancy was still at work, it was Emily’s responsibility as the parent to make sure that Megan worked on her homework and to do any housework that needed to be done, such as making dinner or laundry.

Nancy heard her wife’s voice in the kitchen, “I’m in here. Dinner’s almost ready.”

Nancy went into the kitchen where Emily was stirring a pot on the stove, asking, “Where are the girls?”

“Megan’s doing her homework and Kerry’s playing in her room.”

Nancy came over, wrapping her arms around Emily’s waist.

“How was your day, honey?” Emily asked.

“Long. I missed you.” Nancy kissed her cheek, feeling Emily’s hair tickling her nose. “Did you have a good day at school?”

“Yeah, except Billy wouldn’t share the ball at recess.”

Emily then giggled, “In class, I kept daydreaming about my wife.”

“So did I,” Nancy’s hand slipped underneath Emily’s dress, “Oooohh, I missed this so much today.”

“Save that till later,” Emily chided her, “I need to get dinner on the table.”

Nancy pouted, “I missed you too much to wait.”

“What did you miss about me?”

“Lots of things, like how you giggle in your sleep.”

Emily felt her cheeks flush, “I don’t giggle in my sleep.”

Nancy picked her up, nuzzling her lips into Emily’s neck, “Oh yes, you do. And you look so cute when you do it. You get this little expression… ”

“No, I don’t!” Emily giggled softly, loving the feel of Nancy’s boobs poking against her.

“I miss all the little things that you do… Like the way you hold your breath when you’re about to come… and the little dance you do when you’re excited… or the way your eyes light up when I take off my bra. I especially love that one myself.”

Emily pulled back, smiling embarrassingly at her and whispering, “My eyes don’t light up.”

“Maybe I should take off my bra so you can see for yourself.” Ms Sanders buried her face in Emily’s neck, kissing it.

“Baby…” Emily started gently.

“Mm-hmm… ”

“I need to finish dinner.”

Nancy moved her mouth to Emily’s lips, kissing her passionately.

“Geez, Mommm… Why do you have to do that?”

Nancy and Emily pulled back to see Megan in the doorway of the kitchen, scowling at them.

“Do what?” Nancy asked her.

“You know… making out with her! It just looks… UHHH!”

“Well, we love each other.”

“But it’s gross!”

At this time, Emily told her, “Have you finished your homework?”

“Yeah,” Megan replied grudgingly.

“Well, it’s time for dinner. Go call your sister.”

Megan huffed, “Okay,” then left to get Kerry.

Emily told Nancy, “Put me down so I can finish dinner.” Nancy did and together they carried the food to the table.

Kerry came running in, “What’re we having?”

Nancy, “Soup!”

As they were about to sit down, Emily’s phone rang. Emily sighed, pulling out her phone. She put it to her ear, “Hi Mom, what’s up?”

“I need you to come home so we can get you some new shoes at the store. Remember?”

“Yeah, I forgot,” Emily sighed. “Okay, I’ll be home in a little bit. We’re kinda in the middle of something… ”

“Not in a little while. Now! So get home!”

“Okay Mom.” Emily hung up the phone, a forlorn look on her face. She said quietly in a sad voice, “I have to go.”

Nancy came over, “I know, honey. Once again, life gets in the way.”

They walked to the front door together, with Emily complaining, “It’s not fair that I have to leave.”

Nancy held her, “It’s not, but we’ll see each other tomorrow and Friday, we’ll be together for the whole night.”

“I love you.”

“I love you too.”

Nancy watched her go back to her mother. Halfway up the sidewalk, Emily turned and waved. Nancy waved back, thinking to herself. Here I was, a lonely middle-age woman, raising two girls alone. And then a little girl came into my world. She is the love of my life. The parent and spouse that my ex-husband never was and every day, my life is blessed by her being by my side. It just goes to show you love is often found where you least expect it.

The End