Juicy Secrets Forbidden Tales of Lesbian Love

By Misty Meadow

Mum’s cleared all the junk from the garage and parked the car in the driveway. She’s covered the concrete floor with an old rug, threadbare but usable, and put an old couch in one corner. She talks about finding a big mirror in a demolition yard somewhere, but that’ll have to wait. It’s Saturday morning. Jackie Jackson, my P.E. teacher, is coming to audition me for the gymnastics team, and we’re getting prepared.

The doorbell rings and Mum, dressed in a sheer slip with no knickers, opens the door. From the top of the stairs I see Jackie step in, wearing her school outfit — tight nylon shorts and a men’s singlet. Only today, she’s gone without a bra, and her nipples show so starkly through the thin material that it’s like seeing her topless. Her camel toe is even bigger than usual.

I start down the stairs, stark naked. “I can’t find my leotard, Mum,” I pout.

“Shit, I forgot to take it out of the laundry. It’s being washed. Sorry, love.”

Jackie looks up at me, her eyes bright. “You’ll just have to work in your knickers,” she says.

“Or naked,” says Mum, who had arranged this little deceit with me beforehand.

“And I forgot my leotard, too,” says Audrey, also naked. She follows me down the stairs. “Wow!” she says, looking at the front of Jackie’s shorts. “Your camel toe… it’s bigger than ever!”

“That’s because I’m not wearing knickers,” she confesses, running her eyes up and down Mum’s bare body, which is perfectly visible through the transparent slip. “Just like you, Jo.” We all laugh.

“I suppose we’re all pretty shameless,” Mum says. “You see, I’ve always taught Misty to be proud of her body, and she seems to have interpreted that to mean she should show it off to everyone.” She smiles. “I’m a bit of an exhibitionist too, truth be told.”

“No shit,” Audrey mutters to herself.

“No one should hide their beauty,” Jackie says, “especially people like us.”

“Us?” I ask.

“Girls who like girls. You like girls, don’t you, Misty?”

“I like Audrey… in fact, I’m in love with her. I like my mum, too and I like you, Jackie.”

She smiles, drinking in the sight of our little naked bodies — our smooth cunts, Audrey’s budding tits and my flat chest. Then she studies Mum’s slender figure.

“Not a pubic hair between the three of you. How delicious. You could be a teenager, Jo.” Hearing that, Mum practically glows with happiness. “Now, where are we going to work? In the garden?”

We take Jackie into the garage, where our teacher looks about. “This will do nicely. We have perfect privacy, so working naked won’t be a problem for girls who always want to show off. That’s fine. Know what? I think I’ll get naked, too.”

Mum’s face lights up, and my tummy churns with excitement. I’m about to see my gym teacher’s cunt. Oh, what joy! Jackie peels off her tank top and pulls her shorts down, tossing them on the couch and stands there, completely starkers, as we stare at her.

“Oh, my God,” Mum murmurs, her eyes big as saucers. Jackie’s mound is perfectly shaved, her cunt lips almost as big as Mum’s, a rosy clit peeping out at us. Audrey and I stand open-mouthed, entranced by her boyish beauty.

“Do you mind if I stay and watch?” Mum asks.

“No, I prefer it if you do. If you leave me alone with these two sex kittens, I might not be able to control myself, and end up doing something naughty to them, so you’d better keep an eye on us.”

“If you did, they might enjoy it,” Mum says, playing our game to perfection. She sprawls on the couch, legs carelessly wide and her cunt in full view, just like I knew she would.

“Okay, Audrey, I want you to start some stretching exercises, and I’ll work with Misty, see what she’s capable of. Show me what you’ve got, Misty.”

I do some moves I learned in ballet class, leaps and pirouettes, then a handspring. I manage a backflip from a standing position, but land badly.

Jackie quickly approaches, her face colored with concern. “Are you alright?”

“My thigh!” I moan. This is completely contrived, of course. I climb shakily to my feet. “I think I’ve pulled something.” I point to my inner upper thigh.

Jackie puts her fingers to the spot. “There?”

“A little higher,” I tell her, and her fingers move to where my leg joins my torso. “Yeah, right there.”

She smiles. Has she seen through this little scheme of mine to get her hand close to my cunt? “I’ll massage it for you,” is all Jackie says.

As her fingers move up and down my groin, her thumb “just happens” to graze my slit. When it slips between my labia, I can’t keep from moaning. I glance over at Mum, who has a wicked smile on her face, a hand down between her legs. I’m definitely enjoying this gym lesson.

For half a minute or so I let Jackie fondle me. I look over at Audrey who’s doing a stretching exercise, standing with her right leg raised almost vertically beside her wobbling body as she holds her calf with one hand, This shows her cunt off beautifully.

“It feels better now, Jackie,” I say, and she reluctantly takes her hand away. “But maybe I should sit down and rest for a minute.” I go to sit beside my mother.

“Perfect,” Mum whispers in my ear. “That was a neat stunt you pulled there.”

“She made my pussy wet,” I whisper back, then point across the room. “Look, Mum!” Jackie’s holding Audrey steady, one hand on her waist and the other right on her cunt.

“Jesus!” Mum whispers. “This is a lesbian’s paradise. I’m getting so fucking turned on.”

Audrey lowers her leg and raises the other, and Jackie touches her the same way. Then Audrey — now holding herself much steadier — does a handstand, holding the pose for a few seconds, then spreads her legs, one forward and one back.

“They should be perfectly horizontal,” Jackie says, running her hand from one ankle to the other, brushing Audrey’s cunt as it passes. “Now switch.”

Audrey scissors her legs closed and opens them in reverse, then Jackie does her hand thing again, pausing to sniff her fingers when she takes them away. Audrey closes her legs, pauses for a beat then goes over into an arch, feet, and hands-on the floor, back bent. Now her feet are about thirty inches apart, and her cunt is the centre of everyone’s attention.

Jackie stands there, gazing at this thrilling pose, my lover’s delicious slit all but served up to her. She turns and looks at us, an expression of painful frustration on her face. “Oh, my God!” she cries. “It’s too much, damn it. I have to have her!”

“Go for it!” Mum urges.

“Yeah!” I chime in. “Do it!”

Jackie kneels between Audrey’s legs, bends down and kisses her right on the cunt.

“Bravo!” Mum cries. “Make her happy, Jackie. She’s been wanting you to do that for a long time.”

Mum and I join them in the middle of the floor, watching raptly as Jo’s expert tongue goes to work. Mum squats down next to Audrey and lovingly caresses her breasts.

My only question is: What should I do? There are three willing lesbian right in front of me, there are no rules and anything goes. Mum’s tits and cunt are available, but Jackie is new territory for me, so I stand behind her, reach down and cup her breasts with both hands, squeezing and kneading them, then drop to my knees, put my arms around her and slide one hand between her legs, fingers seeking her pussy. I work a finger in and out of her, then search for Jackie’s clit, strumming it. I can feel her body tremble.

This tableau plays itself out for a while until Audrey winces and says, “Oh, bugger… I’m cramping!”

We step back and let her fall to the floor where she lies on her back, knees raised and spread, her face slightly pained, but flushed and happy.

“Let’s sit on the couch and rest,” Jackie suggests and we all sit down.

“Who’s kidding who?” Mum asks. “Let’s face it, we’re not here for gymnastics… are we, Jackie?”

She grins sheepishly. “I have to confess, my motives aren’t exactly pure. I’ve been lusting after these little hotties for almost a year now — yes, even you, Misty, even though you’re only eleven. I admit it, I’m a fucking pervert and a paedophile.”

“Me, too,” Mum says. “You’re in good company.”

“Can little girls be paedos?” I ask.

“Why not?” Mum answers. “My own mum was; so am I, so you’re in line for succession.” I smile proudly. “I think we should all go up to my bedroom where we’ll be more comfy, and get to know each other a little better.”

“We didn’t make the bed,” I say. “Audrey slept with me last night.”

“You mean we’ll be using sheets where your two perfect little bodies lay naked, all night long?” says Jackie. “Oh, how intimate. It’ll be almost like wearing your clothes.” We rise from the couch and drift toward the hallway

“Mum has a collection of sexy knickers we can model for you,” I tell her as we climb the stairs.

“That’ll be wonderful,” Jackie says, “I love searching through girls’ knicker drawers… but more than that, I want to rummage through your laundry hamper and try on the dirty knickers that you wore yesterday.”

“And mine, too?” Audrey asks.

“Yes, and yours, too,” Jackie replies.

Audrey giggles. “Can you rub yourself when you’re wearing them? I want my knickers to smell like your pussy.”

On the landing, Jackie announces she needs to pee. We all crowd into the bathroom to watch her as she sits on the loo with her legs splayed, leaning back to let us see her lovely cunt.

“My mother used to let me pee on her in the tub,” Mum informs us. “Among her other fetishes, she was a piss drinker.”

“How old were you then?” Jackie asks.

“Misty’s age.”

“I’m something of a pee lover,” Jackie says, “so perhaps another day, we can have some fun with that in the shower. Who’s up for it?”

“ME!’” we all chorus, grinning.

“Don’t wipe yourself,” Mum says, “because, in a few minutes, I’ll be licking you clean.”

In the bedroom, we look at Mum’s wide bed, but there are four of us and it’s going to be a tight squeeze, as she points out.

“Not a problem,” Jackie says. “We can lie one on top of another.”

“Head to tail?” I ask, thrilled by the thought. “Sixty-nining? Awesome!”

‘But who’s gonna sit on whose face?” Mum asks. “Misty, you should sit on Audrey’s or Jo’s, because you can sit on mine any time you like.”

I speak up. “Audrey and I have our whole lives in front of us. So perhaps you should lick her, Mum… and Jackie can lick me!”

Their faces light up. Mum tears her slip off and falls back on the bed, and Jackie lies down beside her. Audrey and I glance at each other, marveling at our good fortune. I watch as she lifts a leg over Mum’s face and lowers her body until lips meet lips, then she leans forward and plants a big sloppy kiss on Mum’s dripping cunt.

I look at Jackie, the cute, boyish teacher who is about to add to my sex education. “Come on, you sexy little minx,” she says, smiling. “As long as I have a face, you’ll have a place to sit.”

Just as I’m lowering my cunt to her mouth, she murmurs, “A little drop of pee would be a nice touch, if you’re able to.” I’m definitely planning to oblige her.

An hour later, we’re all squeezed together on the bed, side by side, exhausted. Our cunts are almost raw from the ravages of hungry tongues, and we’ve all lost count of our orgasms. Everyone has gone down on everyone else, and we’re more or less wiped out.

“You girls have turned me into a child molester,” Jo says. “I fucking love it!”

“And here are two little girls who want to be molested as often as possible,” Mum says. “You can do anything you like to them, as long as they consent.”

I’m glowing with love for her. My mum is amazing!

The End