Juicy Secrets Forbidden Tales of Lesbian Love

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by Sapphmore &  JetBoy

Now that Sally and Millie had become lovers, thanks to the patient efforts of their mentors Rachel and Jessica, the two older women were ready to be pleasured themselves — especially Rachel, the only one of the group who had yet to come. She was clutching a strap-on cock, offering it to the girls.

Sally was first to move, reaching out for the bright pink sex toy, but then Millie spoke up. “Um, Sally?”

Pausing in mid-motion, Sally glanced back at her new girlfriend. “What’s up?”

Millie was blushing slightly as she said, “I know, um, that you wanna fuck Rachel… but before you do, can I eat her pussy? She’s the one who taught me all about bein’ a lesbian, y’know… I never got the chance to return the favour, and I’d really like to.”

“Oh, sure!” Sally said, then turned to Jessica. “Guess it’s you and me, then.”

“I’m fine with that,” Jess said, licking her lips.

Dropping the pink phallus on the bed, Rachel leaned back against the pillows and spread her legs apart. Noticing that Millie was just staring, she prompted, “Waiting for an engraved invitation, love?”

Millie started, then gave her head a brisk shake. “Sorry, Rachel,” she said, moving closer. “Your pussy, it’s beautiful.” She giggled. “Actually, I’m startin’ to think that I just like lookin’ at ladies’ cunts!” The eager teen laid down between Rachel’s splayed legs, ready and then some to claim her prize.

Over the next hour, the two women tutored their younger charges in the ways of lesbian love. Millie got to taste the object of her sapphic fantasies, then Jessica rode Sally’s face.

Two orgasms later, Sally enjoyed the new experience of fucking a woman with a strap-on, while on the receiving end of the slippery cock, Jess licked Millie’s cunt for the first time. Rachel was kneeling next to Sally, probing the young blonde’s anus with two fingers while they shared deep tongue kisses.

Eventually the two women and their students lay exhausted and slick with sweat, the heavy odour of sex pervaded the room. Jess recovered first, leaning over to place a light kiss on a spent Millie’s lips. Sally lay back, her chest rising and falling, the pink dildo jutting obscenely from her groin. Rachel had the toy in her mouth, savouring the familiar taste of her lover. Once she’d licked it clean, she crawled over to Jess and placed a tender kiss on the woman’s lips.

Jessica’s eyes drifted open. “You must have had enough by now, you randy cow!”

Rachel grinned. “Never.” Rolling onto her back, she pulled Jess on top of her.

They broke apart when Millie slowly rose from the bed, assisting an unsteady Sally. The girls stood hand in hand, exchanging affectionate glances. Nestling in each other’s arms, the two women smiled at their conquests, then each other, thoroughly pleased by how their scheme had played out.

Sally spoke. “Umm, Rachel, could I maybe… I mean we, me and Millie, um, borrow this?” She gestured down at the protruding cock, still fastened about her waist.

Rachel nodded, pointing at the cedar chest at the side of the bed. “Well, I do have quite a collection, as you can see.” Sally peered down into the toy box, awed by the dizzying array of sexual contraptions. “So let’s just call it a study aid, to assist you with your homework. Truth be told, Jessica and I usually go with one of the larger ones, ourselves. Maybe next time, we’ll move on from the training model and introduce you girls to something a bit more… challenging.”

The thought of that prospect sent a thrill running through both girls, and they shared an excited glance. Unbucking the straps, Sally removed the pink dildo, then carefully stashed it in her purse.

The women watched as Millie and Sally got back into their clothes, then Rachel stood and pulled two robes from hooks behind the door, tossing one to Jess. “We’ll see you to the front door,” she told the girls.

In the downstairs hall, kisses and embraces were exchanged all around.

“Thanks so much for the lessons,” Sally exclaimed as she hugged Jess.

“And for, um, hooking us up,” Millie added, giving Sally an adoring glance. “I never had this good a time with a bloke, that’s for sure!”

“Aw, thanks, love,” Sally said, leaning in to give her new girlfriend a gentle kiss.

Saying their goodbyes, the girls set off, turning to wave when they were halfway down the stairs, then headed on towards the street, whispering and giggling, still holding hands.

The women went back upstairs, and Jess shrugged out of the robe. She bent to pick up her skirt, but was interrupted by Rachel’s voice.

“And where do you think you’re going, Jessica Matthews?”

Jess turned to see her lover standing by the bed, her own robe carelessly discarded, holding up what looked like an eighteen-inch sausage with a cock head on each end.

“You’ve got to be kidding! We’ve just spent the last two hours shagging a couple of teenagers silly… and now, you want more?”

Rachel simply cocked an eyebrow.

With a devil-may-care shrug, Jess dropped the skirt. “What the hell, it’s my day off.”

First, they fucked. Then they made love.

An hour later, with Jess turning down the offer of a shower in favour of a long soak in her bath when she got home, they were dressed and sat in the kitchen drinking herbal tea.

“Almost forgot — I’ve a tidbit of news,” Jess began. “The last time we spoke, I mentioned that Stella rang to offer Alice the chance to spend this Saturday at her gallery… and to have a sleepover with the twins that same night.”

“Rachel nodded. “I remember… and from what you told me, I’d say that Stella’s got more than a lesson on the Italian Renaissance in store for your little sexpot.”

“Mmm. Anyhow, my sister Laura rang last night to ask if she can come over this weekend.”

“Oh? Well, that sounds promising.”

“I hope so. I’m sure Alice will be miffed about being away from home, seeing as she missed out before when the three little ones seduced Laura.”

“I remember,” Rachel sighed. “Fuck me, I’d love to have seen that little scenario unfold.”

“We caught the end of it, at least. Anyway, I wanted to spend some quality time with Laura on Saturday, so she and I can… well, make up for lost time, if you know what I mean. Would you mind?”

“Of course not, lover — as long as I get a rain check to join in on any hot sister-on-sister action.”

Jess hugged her. “If I do get into her knickers, you’ll be next in line. Here’s the thing, though — I came up with a way for you to get your jollies while I’m with Laura.”

Rachel’s eyes lit up. “Do tell.”

“Simple — we have Katie and Poppy drop by that same night for a sleepover with your girls.”

“My, my… you really know the way to a lesbian’s heart, don’t you? A night of fun and games with four little girls… yes, I think that just might be enough to keep my jealousy at bay. By the way, I was thinking that we really need to take you shopping for your own collection of sex toys, if only so you can finally bin that cheap shit plastic vibrator of yours.”

“You’re right — I’m long overdue for that. Where’d you get your gadgetry, then?”

“This discreet little shop near Covent Garden… I haven’t been for ages, but they’re still open for business, I checked. We could make a day of it — get a babysitter, take in a show and dinner, maybe stay overnight and test out your new sex gear.”

“Sounds good; I could ask Laura to stay with the girls… unless she decided that incest isn’t her thing after all.”

Rachel had that wicked glint in her eyes. “I don’t believe that for a bloody minute. I’ll guarantee you this: ever since that night with the girls, your sister has thought of precious little else. Not only that, I’m convinced she’s nursing a Godzilla-sized crush on you.”

“You think so? That’s certainly what I’m hoping for.”

“I know so. Remember how freaked out Laura was after we caught her with our kids?” Jess nodded. “I guess you were too busy calming her down to notice, but she was checking you out in a big way — and liking what she saw. It’s probably the first glimpse she got of big sister in the nude since… since figuring out she was queer. Christ almighty, I was half expecting her to reach out and start fingering you!”

Jess laughed. “Well, if things work out as they ought, we’ll be between the sheets soon enough. Then, while you and I are on our little sex toy excursion, Laura can get herself ravished by five underage girls.”

“Paradise on earth,” said Rachel, rolling her eyes heavenward.

Rising from her seat, Jess languidly stretched her limbs, still a bit achy from their vigorous workout in the bedroom. “I’d best be on my way. School’s out before long.”

“Catch you later, lover,” Rachel purred, giving Jess a wink.

They shared one last heated kiss, then Jessica made an exit, crossing the street to her home.

After a soothing bath, she barely had time for a cup of tea and a slice of cake before it was time to pick up the girls. After dinner, she told her daughters about Laura’s impending visit, and although the younger girls were disappointed they wouldn’t get to play with their auntie again, they were looking forward to visiting the other half of their family for a slumber party.

Alice was irked by the thought of missing out on the chance to spend time with her aunt — especially since, unlike her younger sisters, she had yet to explore sex with Laura. “Why’s she got to come on Saturday?” Alice pouted, still slouched at the dining table after Katie and Poppy had wandered upstairs, hand in hand.

Seating herself across from Alice, Jess said, “I know how much you’d love to be with your aunt, sweetie… but we don’t even know if Laura wants to join in our… our family activities. All I know is that she asked to get together so that she and I could talk. You wouldn’t want to pressure her for sex, would you?”

“Guess not,” Alice replied with a sigh.

“She’ll still be here when you get home from Stella’s, you know. I promise, if Laura is willing, you’ll be in bed with her that same night. In the meantime, why don’t you invite Bella to spend the night on Friday?”

Alice nodded, smiling once more. “I’ll do that. Thanks.” She rose, turned to go, then paused. “Um… if I get to do stuff with Aunt Laura, it doesn’t have to be just me in bed with her… I think it would be good if Katie and Poppy were there, too. And also you, Mum!”

Jess had to smile. “Come here, love,” she murmured, patting her thighs.

Nestling into Jessica’s lap, Alice glanced shyly at her mother. Slowly, gradually, they drifted together in a tender kiss that quickly mounted into much more.

They finally parted. “Have you done your homework?” Jess asked.

Alice grinned. “Took care of it already.”

“Well, before you phone Bella with the good news, why don’t you and I go upstairs and look in on your sisters? They’ve surely gotten out of their school uniforms by now… and I’m guessing that they’ll be in the mood for some stimulating company.”

“Sounds like a plan to me, Mum.”

Jess and Alice made their way up the stairs, casually shedding their clothes along the way.

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That Friday night, Jess and her two younger daughters indulged in a round of gentle lovemaking, leaving their big sister alone with her girlfriend in the room next door. Poppy and Katie wanted to fetch the older girls and make the evening into a full-on sex party, but their mother vetoed the idea. “Let’s give Alice the chance to spend some private time with Bella,” Jessica told them.

“Can I lick your bum some more, then?” Poppy shyly asked.

“Of course you can, angel,” Jess replied, getting up on all fours. Within sixty seconds, they were pleasuring one another all over again.

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Jess woke early on Saturday morning, went down to the kitchen to get breakfast started, then traipsed back upstairs to awaken the girls. Once everyone had showered, eaten and put on clothes, she walked Bella back across the road to Rachel’s. After kissing and thanking Jess, Bella went up to her room to read.

“How was it?” Rachel asked, gesturing toward the sofa. The two women seated themselves side by side. Rachel was wearing a dark blue dress that showcased her legs to impressive effect.

“Well, judging by the noises from Alice’s room, she and Bella had a marvelous time. Katie and Poppy spent the night with me, and we kept to ourselves — though I couldn’t resist stealing a quick peek at Bella and Alice through the bathroom door. I don’t know what videos our eldest girls have been watching, but they seem to have become quite creative in bed. Hopefully, they’ll try some of those new ideas out on us. How was your evening?”

Rachel gave a satisfied nod. “It was nice to spend some quality time with Cindy. My God, that girl is a wild animal in bed! Mark my words, she’s going to make some lesbian nymphomaniac very happy someday.” She snickered. “Until then, that little vixen is ours.”

“You’ll have to let me borrow her sometime. Listen, I’m taking Alice to the gallery, then the girls and I are doing the shopping. What time should I bring them over tonight?”

“I should be home from work around five-thirty… Hmmm, I’ll call you when I get in. It’ll give you more time to clear things up with Laura. Hopefully, she’s decided to join our little sex club.”

“After the number our clever little girls did on her, it’s hard to imagine that she wouldn’t want in. All I can say is that if she’s in the mood to fuck, I’ll damn well give her what she wants. After that, Alice has more or less laid claim to her… but let’s not count our chickens. Everything hinges on what Laura has to say to me, whatever that is.” Placing a hand on Rachel’s thigh, she allowed her fingertips to glide over her lover’s soft skin. “God, you look stunning in that dress. Are you wearing anything underneath?”

Rachel smirked. “That’s for me to know and you to find out.”

“Don’t tease me, wench,” Jess said, arching an eyebrow. “You know perfectly well that I have to pick up the girls in fifteen minutes.”

“Pity… and for the record, I’m completely bare beneath this dress.”

“Christ, you are brutal,” Jess sighed. “Listen, before I forget, I think we have another potential convert who’s thinking about dipping her toes in the lesbian pool.”

“Well, that’s a poetic image. Let me guess… Serena. She went home with that Karen Gregson at our girls’ night out, did she not?”

“Yes, and I’ve got to give her a call and get all the juicy details. It’s not her, though. It’s Caterina.”

Rachel gasped in surprise. “Your second in command? Are you joshing me?”

“It seems she’s not had much luck with men for a while, so I sort of suggested she think about dating a woman. Well, ever since I told her about you and me, she’s been doing a spot of online research, if you know what I mean. I think with a little guidance, Cat just might take the plunge.”

Rachel rolled her eyes. “Fuck me, Jess… do you intend to work your way through all your employees?”

“Oh, no, not me… my plate’s rather full right now. Hooking her up with Stella crossed my mind for about two seconds, but I think her twins would be a bit too hot for Cat to handle. I’m sure that Stella’s girls would adore that hot daughter of hers, though.”

“Cat’s daughter? Um…  Fiorella, right? Oh, yes, she is quite scrumptious. So what’s your idea about how to hook Caterina up?”

“Oh, I was thinking about taking her to another girls’ night out. Cat didn’t fancy using a dating site, as she’d rather cozy up to someone she already knew. Problem is, the only lesbians she knows are, well, you and me.”

“Well… we could give her some pointers, now we’ve had some experience in tutoring novice dykes.”

“Too close to home, love.” Jess glanced at her watch; clucked her tongue. “Oh, my — I really must be on my way.” She looked Rachel up and down again, nodding in appreciation. “You’ll have to wear that dress for me again someday, so I can strip it off you.”

With a brief but affectionate kiss, they parted, and Jess went back home to pick up the girls.

It was still early, but by the time they arrived at Stella’s gallery, she was just opening up for the day. Jess parked, then turned to Katie and Poppy. “You two wait in the car, okay? I’ll be back in a tick.”

“Okay, Mummy,” Katie replied.

A moment later, Jessica and Alice were at the front desk of the gallery greeting Stella, who wore a white blazer over a matching skirt. She greeted them with hugs, then kisses on both cheeks.

Alice was thrilled to be treated as an adult rather than a child, but found herself somewhat distracted as Stella bent to retrieve her glasses from the desk, the woman’s open blazer front making it clear that she wasn’t wearing a bra.

“Morning, Jess. Hello, Alice! I hope you’re going to enjoy yourself today. I have an artist coming in to show me some of her new pieces. Actually, you know her, Alice — it’s Reiko Shimizu, Azumi’s mum. You can tell me what you think of her work.”

Alice remembered the conversation with her mum about Azumi’s mother being a lesbian, just before she herself told Mum that she liked girls. “I’m really excited about today, yes… Azumi’s one of my friends and I’ve only ever seen photos of her mum’s work on a mobile.”

Watching Jessica closely, Stella said, “I’ll take really good care of Alice, don’t worry. I’ll bring her back on Sunday afternoon, if that’s okay.” She chuckled. “Knowing my girls, they’ll have her up all night. It’s like herding cats, trying to rouse them in the morning.”

The undertone of Stella’s comment and the twinkle in her eyes wasn’t lost on Jessica, She was already forming a mental image of that scene — the naked twins dozing peacefully, an equally nude Stella nestled between them. “That’s fine, Stel. My sister is visiting for a few days, so giving Alice a lift home would be very helpful.” Reaching for Stella’s hand, Jess gave it a squeeze. ”I really appreciate you doing this for my daughter.”

“Yes, thanks so much, Ms. Morrison!” said Alice.

“Believe me, the pleasure’s all mine,” Stella said, wearing a smile that spoke volumes. “And do call me Stella, Alice — everyone else does!”

Turning to Alice, Jess kissed her forehead and said, “Have a good time, sweetie,” followed by a wordless look meant to urge her daughter to be careful, then took her leave.

As Alice watched her mum get back in the car, she exchanged smiles and waves with her younger sisters in the back seat. While the girl was distracted, Stella looked appreciatively at her, liking what she saw — this blue-eyed, long-haired blonde, looking positively luscious in a short, colourful gypsy-style dress that set her bare legs off to impressive effect. Though only twelve, there was a certain presence about the girl that intrigued Stella, even stoked her growing lust. She could scarcely believe that this little honey was not yet a teenager.

As Alice turned back to Stella, a hint of a smile formed in the corner of her mouth as she caught the woman’s glance traveling up from her legs to her face. Good, she’s checking me out.

“Let’s put your bag in my office,” Stella said, “then I’ll show you around.” She walked quickly past Alice, mounting the stairs located at the rear of the gallery. She went a few steps ahead, suspecting that the girl’s attention would quickly be drawn to her bum — especially since Stella had elected to go without panties.

Unable to restrain her curiosity, she glanced back… sure enough, Alice was looking, wide-eyed with awe. Stella winked, flashing the same wry smile she’d seen on Alice’s face moments earlier.

Even though she’d been unable to resist the chance to tease Jessica’s daughter, she thought it best to approach the rest of the day with a more professional demeanour, and set about making Alice’s day one where she would actually learn something about the art dealer’s world.

Once Alice’s overnight bag was stashed in her office, Stella told her about some of the pieces she had before showing her round. Most of the upstairs was dedicated to storage, but in the centre of the large open space was a brightly lit long table, covered by cloths and filled with an array of tools and pots.

“This is where we do restoration work to prep some pieces for display or sale. Some of the painters don’t present their work as well as they might, so we sometimes put their canvases in a new frame. Other times we have cleaning, small repairs or touching up to do.” She pointed toward a door at the back. “That room is where we do some of the work that’s a bit messy; we have extractor fans to keep dust out. My team can do some of the work, but I commission experts for specialist jobs when I need them. You’ll see we have a lot of cameras and other security… at any given time there’s probably over a million pounds worth of art here.”

Alice was genuinely interested in the day-to-day workings of the gallery, impressing Stella with some very intelligent questions that had the woman forgetting, at least for the moment, her ulterior motive for offering the girl a ‘bring-your-friend’s-sexy-young-daughter-to-work-day’.

Upon returning to the downstairs area, Stella gestured toward another door at the back.

“That’s another workshop, one for the items too large to be carried upstairs. There’s also a small kitchen, where we sort the refreshments for invite-only events. If you look behind, up those other stairs, there’s a mezzanine level we use to display smaller collections.”

The tour concluded, Stella showed Alice her latest acquisitions. There were a few dozen paintings, a small photography exhibit, various sculpted works done in all manner of materials, and a room featuring ceramics and jewellery.

Alice was enthralled. “Oh, my… this is incredible. Where do you get everything?”

“Oh, that’s the fun part of owning a gallery. I’ve built up a lot of contacts and I get to travel a lot, especially around Europe — mainly France, Spain and my favourite, Italy. There’s London, of course, and a largeish artistic community in Cornwall. Sometimes a client asks for a particular piece that I’ll try to find. I negotiate with the artist or seller, then whack on my commission — plus expenses, of course.”

Glancing round, Alice asked, “Um… is there anything of yours here?”

Stella arched an eyebrow. “What makes you think I’m an artist?”

“Well, you sort of look like one; the way you dress and stuff.”

“Oh really, and how is that?” Stella responded, a little amused.

Alice was feeling nervous, hoping she hadn’t given offense. “Er, a bit like in the Sixties, like you see in the films from back then. I don’t mean that you’re, y’know, old-fashioned, though. I think you’re really cool!”

“That’s very perceptive of you, Alice. As a matter of fact, I got my art degree at Oxford, then spent a year in Florence and I do have a couple of pieces here, some at home. But to be honest, I haven’t painted in a long while; I just can’t find the time.”

“Can I see some of your stuff?”

“Of course. How about you, then? I know you like art, but do you paint or draw?”

“Well, I’ve done some drawings, and my art teacher says they’re good… but, I mean, she probably means good for a schoolgirl.”

“Hmm. Well, you’ll have to show me some of your work some time. After all, I’m the artist.”

A voice interrupted their conversation. “And a fine one indeed, Stella.”

Alice and Stella turned to see an elegantly dressed woman standing behind them, a younger woman next to her.

Stella moved towards the woman and they kissed cheeks. “Blanche, how are you?”

“Very well, thank you.” Turning to Alice, the woman said, “And this enchanting young lady is Jessica’s daughter Alice, if I’m not mistaken…?”

Surprised that the woman recognised her, Alice hastened to reply. “Um, yes, I am. Hi, Ms Turner.”

“Lovely to see you again. This,” Blanche nodded toward the woman at her side, “is my assistant Grace.” Alice and Grace exchanged nods. “Your sisters came to my daughters’ party a few weeks ago, but I haven’t seen you for some time. I must say, you’ve grown into a lovely young lady.”

“Thanks, Mrs Turner; that’s very nice of you. Um, is that dress from Mum’s shop? She’s always saying that you’re her best customer.”

Blanche laughed. “You are absolutely correct, sweet child… this is from your mother’s shop. She always has such beautiful things. So, Alice, are you thinking of becoming an artist?”

“Er, thinking about it, yes.”

Stella spoke. “Jessica mentioned that Alice was interested in art, so I suggested a day at the gallery.”

“Oh, how wonderful,” said Blanche, beaming. “So good to see successful women offering encouragement to our young girls.”

Turning to Alice, Stella said “Blanche is my best client too, Alice. Not only that, she has contacts all over Europe, people who have something to sell or who appreciate beautiful things.”

The look in Stella’s eyes hinted that there was some kind of hidden meaning behind those words, but Alice was too overwhelmed to put much thought into it.

“I assume you’ve come for your new piece, Blanche,” said Stella. “It’s in my office. Come with us, Alice; I think you’ll appreciate this.”

Soon Alice was seated on a luxurious leather sofa between Blanche and Grace, declining the offer of an espresso. Intrigued as she was by Blanche’s purchase, the twelve-year-old couldn’t help but feel somewhat light-headed in the presence of these beautiful women. She couldn’t stop thinking about Stella, completely naked under her dress, while Blanche’s low-cut blue number revealed the fullness of her breasts in a most tantalising way. Somehow, though, Alice was especially attracted to Grace, who had lustrous curly hair, enchanting blue eyes and a gently smiling mouth that seemed to be made for kisses.

Stop thinking about sex all the time! Alice admonished herself. God, you’re turning into a big pervert…

While the girl struggled with her arousal, Stella was unlocking a cabinet behind her desk, from which she extracted a large box, placing it on the coffee table. She slit the box open with a penknife, then reached inside to cautiously remove a heavily wrapped object. Slowly unwinding layer upon layer of bubble-wrap, paper and finally a sheet of soft cloth, Stella revealed a bronze sculpture about eighteen inches high.

The piece depicted three nude females, one standing with her head thrown back, resting both hands on the heads of two other smaller, much younger girls who knelt at her feet. Each of the little girls was embracing one of the older girl’s thighs with one arm, reaching up with the other to cup her bare breast.

Alice drew an intake of breath, mesmerised not just by the subject, but the sheer beauty of the forms. They seemed to move before her eyes, the kneeling girls embracing and nuzzling the standing woman, urging Alice to reach out, to leave her clothes behind and mingle with them.

Blanche had both hands clasped before her, as if she was worshipping the image, “Oh my, Stella… it’s divine. The photos you sent me don’t do it justice.” She glanced at the girl. “What do you think, Alice?”

Alice was staring at the statue, conscious of a growing warmth between her legs. Suddenly realising that Blanche was addressing her, she hesitantly answered. “It’s… beautiful. Almost alive.” She paused to think, then added, “They want something — the, the girls. And that wanting, it, um, feels really good.”

“Interesting,” Blanche said. “What is it that they want, then?”

They want to fuck, Alice thought. Isn’t it obvious? She imagined herself in that same position, with an equally nude Katie and Poppy nuzzling her legs. Still gazing at the bronze, she quietly said, “Love.”

She glanced up, only to find all three women looking at her. For a thrilling moment she felt like a gazelle cornered by hungry predators, then their faces broke into approving smiles.

Stella broke the silence. “Well, not exactly a Sunday Times art critic assessment, but I couldn’t have put it better myself.” She touched the girl’s shoulder. “Well spoken, Alice.”

That was when Grace extended a hand to display her watch. “I’m sorry, Blanche,” she said, wincing slightly, “but we need to get going if you want to make the board meeting on time.”

Lowering her voice to a murmur, pretending to keep her assistant from hearing, Blanche leaned in to Alice and said, “Grace orders me around like a staff sergeant, but I’d never get a thing done without her. Mind you, I would never tell her that, else she’d ask for a raise.”

Everyone laughed, Grace included. Her eyes met Alice’s, and she gave the twelve-year-old a warm, knowing smile.

Alice quickly looked away, feeling her face grow hot. Luckily, Blanche’s attention had shifted to the bronze, and neither she nor Stella noticed the girl’s embarrassment.

“Stella, darling… I simply must go to this meeting, and I’d prefer not to leave this exquisite piece in the car. Would you mind holding on to it for me?”

“Not at all, Blanche. Tell you what — I’ll bring it over Sunday night, after I take Alice home. She’s having a sleepover with the twins tonight, you see.”

“Oh, really? Now, that sounds like fun.” Once more, the elegantly dressed Blanche turned to Alice. “You know, I have quite a few other pieces of art at my home, and I do love to show them. Perhaps you’d like to come over for tea some time…?”

Alice couldn’t help but smile. Wow, this day just keeps getting better! “Thank you, Ms Turner… I’d like that very much.”

Resting a hand on Alice’s knee, Blanche smiled. “I’ll get Grace to check my schedule and call Jessica in a couple of days.

“She does have a very impressive collection,” Stella said. “I ought to know, too — the lion’s share of them came from this shop.”

“Actually, I obtained a stunning canvas you’ve not seen yet,” Blanche said. “One from the Oswald Richter gallery. I look forward to showing it to you, Stella. The model is this gorgeous adolescent Thai girl–” Suddenly noticing the composed expression on the face of her assistant, Blanche quickly got to her feet. “But I’ve really got to go now, before Grace seizes my leg and drags me out. It was lovely to see you again, Alice. Enjoy your day, and your sleepover. I’ll call you later, Stella.”

As Blanche and Grace each hugged Stella in turn, Alice gazed thoughtfully at the sculpture. She knew that Mrs Turner was married to some property bigwig, but the bronze hinted at a possible interest in lesbian erotica. Also, was she maybe… flirting with me a little bit? She was still wondering about that as the two women made their exit, briefly pausing to wave through the open doorway.

Stella re-wrapped the statue and returned it to the box, then led Alice back into the gallery. There she continued the girl’s education, explaining where she’d bought the artworks and, in some cases, their historical origin.

As they stood back and listened as one of the gallery employees presented a large metal sculpture to a possible customer, a smartly-dressed young woman came up to tell Stella that Reiko Shimizu had arrived and was waiting in the rear workshop. With a soft, “Thanks, Gillian,” Stella immediately headed in that direction, Alice close behind, Gillian bringing up the rear.

Upon entering the workshop, Alice gave a bashful smile when she saw Reiko — the mother of her good friend Azumi, and the first out lesbian she’d ever known. Stella gave the diminutive Japanese woman a warm greeting, then Reiko noticed Alice.

“Hello, Alice… what a good surprise! Are you working here on — what do they call it? A… a internship?”

“Hello, Ms Shimizu. No, um, Stella is letting me spend the day here learning about art. She said you were coming in, and I’d get to see your new work.”

Reiko smiled. “Well, I hope you like it.”

As Gillian, the assistant, helped Reiko unpack and set up her canvases, Stella turned to Alice.

“You know, most visual artists stick to one medium, such as painting or sculpture and so on, but Reiko is skilled at whatever she turns her hand to. Her canvases are beautiful and striking, and her photographs always seem to capture the essence of the subject, but she can just as easily turn her hand to sculpture or jewellery… and I’ve no doubt that she could weave a stunning basket if she so chose. I never know what Reiko will be bringing to the gallery, but it always sells.”

Reiko responded. “And Stella always get a very good price for it. That is one of the reason I bring her much of my work — nearly all of it. Oh, unless it is… special commission,” she added, giving a dismissive wave, “but I am — what is the word? — choosy, yes, of who I take those from.”

By then, Gillian had arranged a setup of three easels, each with a light linen cloth draped over the painting. Reiko removed these, then folded back the protective paper covers, standing back to allow the others to see.

The three large canvases were frameless and had one theme: naked women with tattoos. The first was of a woman seated on a bed facing a window, leaning to one side and supporting herself on one arm, She was looking back over her shoulder, a large, colourful phoenix adorning her back.

The second was a woman lying on her stomach with a string of intricate Japanese symbols tattooed down her spine and spreading over her buttocks. Alice felt a twinge of arousal at the view of the woman’s gorgeous bum.

The third was of a woman standing front on with a large tattooed snake winding round her body, starting at her neck. The reptile emerged from between her thighs, curling its way up the left hip, with the head of the snake, its fangs bared, on her lower belly.

Stella’s expression was rapturous, almost hungry. “Oh, Reiko… these are magnificent. Look at the detailing on those tattoos!” She studied them for a moment, thoughtfully stroking her chin. “I might try to sell these as a set — if so, I have a certain client who ought to be interested.” She glanced at Alice. “What do you think?”

“Wow, I love them,” Alice said, shaking her head in awe. “They must have taken ages to do.” She moved closer, wanting to take in every detail.

“Three months, nearly,” said Reiko. “Do you paint, Alice?”

“Well… I do some drawing. My stuff’s okay, I guess — but I could never paint something with this much detail. Mostly I draw the countryside, but I’ve done some animals and, and my youngest sister one time, only her head. But this…” she indicated the third canvas, “…this is so, so intricate. The skin is perfect! I like the way you can see her muscle tone, and her face looks like she’s hiding a secret.” Turning back to the first painting, she pointed at the seated woman. “Um, is that your girlfriend? It sort of looks like her.”

Reiko was impressed that someone so young had such a keen eye, but was somewhat taken aback at the mention of her lover. “Nadya? Er, yes.. She helps me to get the pose right, but only sometimes I use her for my model. She has tattoos, yes, but not so large as this.” She gave Alice a curious glance. “Have you met Nadya before? I do not recall… ah, wait. You know of her because of my daughter?”

“Well, I see her when she comes to pick Azumi up from school, so I asked who she was. Nadya looks pretty cool; I think she’d look great if you painted her just as she is.”

“I will tell her you said that, Alice,” Reiko replied with a smile. “Thank you very much. You seem to know much about art, for one so young. Perhaps someday, I will see your work on these walls.”

“That would… oh, wow, it would be incredible,” Alice said, looking around the workshop, imagining a painting of hers being prepared for display.

“You could do some portraits of those adorable sisters of yours,” Stella said. “That is, if you can get them to stay still long enough. It can be tricky, having young girls as your models. Of course, you could always work from photos.”

“You are most lovely yourself, Alice,” said Reiko. “If you ever wish to sit for me, I would be very interested to paint you.”

“Um, sure!” a dazed Alice exclaimed.

“You know already where to find me,” Reiko said, a twinkle in her eye, “but here, take my card.” She produced a multicolored business card and handed it to Alice. “Even if you do not come to pose, it will be good for you to visit.”

“I’ll do that,” Alice said, feeling a little embarrassed. She’d been neglecting Azumi of late, caught up in exploring her lesbian identity. The last time they’d hung out, all Azumi wanted to discuss was boys she liked. Maybe I should just tell her I’m gay… bet she’d be cool with that.

With a quick glance at her watch, Stella approached Reiko with a clipboard. “Here you are.” As the lovely Japanese woman signed the document it held, Stella said, “Now, before I make any calls to the client I have in mind, I’ll display these for a few days without a price to generate some interest. I’ll let you know what I think we can get for them very soon.”

“Of course, Stella.” Reiko picked up her shoulder bag. “Alice, I will ask Azumi to invite you over. Then you can see my studio.”

“Really? That would be so cool! Thanks, Ms Shimizu. Tell Azumi I’m sorry for being, um, so out of touch. I’ve had a lot of studying to do.” Just not school stuff, she thought.

They exchanged hugs and goodbyes, then Reiko took her leave.

“Well, then,” Stella said, briskly rubbing her hands together. “What can I show you next?”

***

Alice spent the rest of the day shadowing and helping Stella and her team work, selling to prospective customers, preparing work for display, drafting and printing the cards describing the artwork and wrapping pieces for delivery. She even chatted with a couple of customers.

Gillian and Fiona, the two salesgirls — or art consultants, as Stella preferred to call them, quickly took a liking to Alice, and joined their boss in giving her interesting tidbits of information. By the time Stella had switched the handmade neon sign in the window to CLOSED, Alice was shocked by how quickly the day had flown by.

After letting her team out, Alice followed Stella up to the office, where she collected her bag, and Stella picked up the box containing the bronze statue. As switched off her laptop, Stella asked Alice, “So, did you enjoy your first day in the crazy world of modern art?”

“Oh, yes… it was amazing. There’s so much to learn! I’m sure now that I want a career in art, but I’m not sure exactly what.”

“I recommend that you try different things, not just drawing and painting. You’ll see when you visit Reiko’s studio. Everyone’s snapping selfies these days, but what you learn about light and texture as a painter will sharpen your skills as a photographer. You should take some art classes, that’s the best way to learn the basics.” Glancing up at the clock, she added, “Now let’s get this place locked up and head for home, before Sienna and Lacy get into a lather wondering where we are.”

“Thanks so much, Stella.” Alice wrapped both arms around the attractive older woman. “This has been one of my favourite days ever!”

As Stella returned the hug, she smiled, thinking about her real reason for inviting this enchanting youngster to stay over. And if I know my girls, they’ll be making this one of Alice’s favourite nights, too!

Carefully packing the statue in the boot of her car, then covering the box with heavy blankets, Stella set the security system before she and Alice climbed inside. As she turned to place her handbag on the back seat, Stella stole a surreptitious glance at the teen’s bare legs. The move caused her jacket to open slightly, allowing Alice a glimpse of a full breast.

“You know, Alice,” Stella began, “I was quite impressed with how you really mucked in and got involved today. You’re a remarkable young woman, you know — charming, intelligent and very, very beautiful. Reiko clearly thinks so, too.” She hesitated, then continued. “I am a bit sorry that she invited you to pose for her… you see, I’d planned to ask you the very same thing.”

“Really?” Alice gave a shaky laugh. “Wow, two offers to model in one day!”

“In your case,” Stella continued. “I’d like to do something… well, a bit special.” She paused. “Okay, I’m just going to come right out with it and ask: how do you feel about posing nude?”

Alice stared through the windshield at nothing in particular, tingling all over as she imagined it. Omigod, that would be SO HOT. She’d only had suspicions before, but now she was certain that Stella Morrison meant to get her into bed. Wonder if she’ll want to fuck before I pose — or after?

“Um, I’ll okay it with your mother, of course…” Stella added, a bit unnerved by the girl’s lack of a response.

“She won’t mind!” Alice quickly replied, then turned to the older woman, a hint of pink in her cheeks. “Sure, yeah, I’ll do it.”

“Wonderful!” Stella exclaimed.

“Um, Stella? Would you, maybe… pose nude for me, then?” The woman’s eyes widened, and Alice hastened to add, “I’ve never had the chance to draw someone with their clothes off, and I’d really like to!”

Stella slowly nodded, smiling as she gazed into the twelve-year-old’s eyes. “Of course I will,” she said.

“Aw, thanks… that’s so nice of you!” Alice leaned over, intending to hug the woman again — but briefly lost her balance, catching herself with a hand on Stella’s bare thigh.

A wave of arousal flowed through the girl as she raised her face, only to find her nose nearly touching Stella’s. The woman’s eyes, so warm and full, enthralled Alice — and she felt an impulse that was too powerful to deny. Surprising Stella, Alice placed a brief, gentle kiss on the gallery owner’s mouth, then sat back and fastened her seat belt.

Stella sat motionless for a moment, caught up in a mood of eager anticipation. My God, this girl… she’s got me feeling like I’m on my first date. Somehow managing to compose herself, Stella switched on the ignition, put her car into gear and set off.

They were silent for a couple of minutes, then Alice hesitantly began to speak, asking about some of the pieces she’d seen that day. As she answered the girl’s questions, Stella found herself wishing that her own daughters took half as much interest in the gallery.

Upon arriving at Stella’s home, Lacey and Sienna both came racing down the stairs to meet their guest, greeting her with hugs.

“Thanks for coming, Alice!” Sienna exclaimed, all but bouncing in place. “We’re gonna have sooo much fun!”

Lacey took Alice’s hand. “C’mon upstairs and listen to music with us!”

“Or we can play video games,” Sienna said. “We’ve got a couple of new ones we’ve not even opened yet — we can learn how to play ‘em together!”

“Girls! If you don’t slow down, you’ll have poor Alice exhausted and ready for bed before we’ve eaten dinner,” said Stella as she set her handbag down on the coffee table. “Give the girl a chance to catch her breath, for goodness sake. Besides… before you spirit her away, she ought to ring her mother.”

“Oh, yeah, I really should,” Alice said, reaching for her cell phone. “I’ll make it quick, I promise,” she told the impatient twins as she punched in the number, drifting to the other side of the room.

“Hi, Mum!” she said when her mother answered.

“Hi, sweetie… are you still at the gallery? Having a good time?”

“It was great, Mum. I’ll tell you all about it when I get home. I’m at Stella’s place now, and just thought I’d check in with you.”

“Thanks for keeping in touch, love. Here’s hoping you get everything you want tonight.”

“Oh, I’m pretty sure I will,” Alice said, glancing at the twins and liking what she saw. They were both wearing impossibly small shorts and skimpy, midriff-baring tops. Their clearly outlined nipples made it obvious that the girls had gone braless, and they didn’t seem to have bothered with knickers, either. “Okay, Mum.. I’m gonna hang out with Sienna and Lacey for a while.”

“Sounds delightful. Kiss them for me… anywhere you like.”

“I’ll do that. Goodnight, Mum. Love you.”

“Love you too, sweetheart.”

Alice pocketed her phone and made her way back over to where the twins stood. “Okay, that’s done… shall we go listen to music?”

“Yeah, but not upstairs,” Lacey said.

“We had a better idea,“ Sienna said. “Let’s go out to the hot tub instead. The sound system isn’t as good as the one in our room, but we’re so in the mood for a good soak. What do you think?”

“Sure… let’s do that!!” Alice said.

“Mo-om! Can we use the hot tub?” Lacey cried.

“Until it’s time to eat,” Stella said, shrugging out of her coat, “and don’t have the music too loud. Once I’ve changed, I’ll be starting dinner. Alice, is pasta e piselli okay? It’s conchiglie — pasta shells, that is — in a tomato sauce with peas.”

Alice nodded. “That sounds really good.”

“C’mon, guys!” Lacey urged. “Let’s go upstairs, get out of these clothes and grab some towels!” With that, she and Sienna raced up the stairs.

Quickly seizing her bag, Alice followed close behind. “Lucky thing I brought my swimsuit,” she said as they reached the top. “I was hoping we could use the hot tub.”

The twins giggled. “A swimsuit? Don’t worry about that,” said Sienna. “No one can see into the garden, so we always go naked. It’s lots nicer that way.”

Yes! Alice thought, but did her best to seem surprised. “Is your mum okay with that?”

Lacey shrugged. “Why not? We’re all girls together; no need to be shy. Mum never wears anything in the tub, either.”

Following the twins to their room, Alice asked, “So, um, where am I sleeping tonight?”

“What do you mean, where?” a puzzled Sienna replied. “This is a sleepover, silly! We’ll all stay in one room, like we’re camping out.”

Upon entering the bedroom, Lacey and Sienna stripped off before Alice had even undone a button, standing naked and unabashed before their guest. ”Well, hurry up, slowcoach!” Lacey said.

Her heart racing, Alice quickly undressed as the older girls looked on. Once she was nude, the twins took a long appraising look up and down her body, exchanging eager grins before they turned and raced out of the room, Lacey shouting, “Last one in pays a forfeit!”

At the foot of the staircase, Stella was about to go up to her own room when she heard the thundering of bare feet and looked up to see her nude daughters barrelling down the stairs in her direction. She stepped to one side, barely avoiding the stampede as Lacey and Sienna flashed past. Bringing up the rear was Alice, who hesitated halfway down when she saw Stella, then went down a little further before pausing a few steps from the bottom.

She gave the older woman a sheepish smile. “Um… they said it was okay.”

“Oh, it is,” Stella murmured, openly admiring the less developed, yet no less desirable body of the preteen girl.

Alice continued down the stairs, pleased by the effect her nudity had on Stella, who wasn’t even bothering to hide her desire. She walked past the woman with a knowing smile, passing through the doorway into the dining room, then turned back to see Stella a couple of steps up, still looking. Giving her a saucy wink, Alice turned away, calling after the twins. “Hey, wait for me! That wasn’t fair, you two had a head start!”

***

Serenaded by the sounds of three young girls screaming and laughing, Stella went up to her room, which overlooked the rear garden. She casually stripped naked, then padded over to the window to look down at the hot tub. She began to lightly tease her clitoris, anticipating the sexual delights she hoped to experience later. The impulse was there to masturbate herself to orgasm, but Stella paused. No, she told herself. Save it for later. Good things come to those who wait.

She pulled on a loose vest and shorts, nothing on underneath, then went downstairs to start dinner. Once the sauce was simmering, Stella poured a glass of wine and seated herself by the kitchen window, the perfect place to observe the hot tub without being seen. Taking a sip from her glass, she watched the girls entertain their guest.

***

The girls sang along with a couple of their favourite songs and splashed around for a while, finally settling down and enjoying the caress of the heated water.

Lacey decided to probe their guest a little. “So, Alice… have you got a boyfriend yet?”

Fully aware of what Lacey was up to, Alice promptly replied, “No, I’m a bit young to go on dates. Anyway, the boys in my class are all complete muppets.”

The twins giggled, and Sienna said, “Well, we’re old enough to date, but yeah, boys are knobs — a bloody waste of time, really. Who knows, we might date boys someday, but only to switch off and see if they can tell us apart.”

“It’s not worth the fuss,” Lacey declared. “We have fun together instead. Don’t we, sis?”

Sienna answered in a low, seductive voice. “Oh, yeah, we know lots of ways to enjoy ourselves. Hey, Alice, you know what we really like to do in here? Sit on the jets. It feels fuckin’ awesome.”

“Here, I’ll show you what we do.” Lacey adjusted her position on the seat until the bubbles that had been rising to the surface of the warm water disappeared. “Oooooh, nice!” she squealed, then moved to one side. “Here — you try it, Alice.” Taking her arm, Lacey guided Alice over to the same spot, carefully positioning her with one hand on the twelve-year-old’s back, the other on her left thigh. Sienna moved in to assist.

The twins holding her in place, Alice started as her groin was massaged by a rush of propelled water. The unexpected sensation quickly turned to pleasure, and she shifted her hips to seek out the best position.

Exchanging a quick grin, Sienna and Lacey leaned in further, each resting a hand on one of Alice’s thighs, then they gently coaxed them apart. Her eyes dancing with excitement, Lacey slowly trailed her fingers upward until they met the pliant flesh of the younger girl’s vulva.

Her eyes popping open, Alice swivelled her head to the right, only to be confronted by the smiling face of Lacey, barely an inch from hers. The teen’s predatory gaze held Alice as Lacey’s finger made contact with her clitoris.

Alice inhaled sharply — but before she had time to react beyond that, she felt a hand caress her breast, a finger twirling around the nipple, and abruptly turned left to see a mirror of the face on her right. She glanced back at Lacey, then returned to Sienna, all but vibrating with anticipation. Things were working out just as she’d hoped.

With her free hand, Sienna lightly cupped Alice’s face, then used it to pull the younger girl closer, capturing her mouth in a tender kiss. Alice surrendered to the gentle probing tongue until Sienna pulled away with a delighted giggle. Then Alice was turned to the right to receive something very similar from Lacey.

A few seconds later, Lacey broke their kiss. Grinning at their guest, she murmured, “I’ve got a feeling we’re gonna have some serious fun later.”

Wondering if Stella was watching, secretly hoping that she was, Alice looked in the direction of the patio door. “Um… should we be doing this?” she said, affecting an air of concern. “What if your mum sees us?”

The twins laughed. “Don’t you worry about Mum,” said Lacey. With that, both girls leaned across her and kissed; their joined lips and twirling tongues not two inches from her own.

***

Stella was still seated by the kitchen window, watching her girls set about seducing their guest. As they closed in on Alice, their hands brushing the twelve-year-old’s bare body, she pressed a hand against her sex, pushing the thin material into her throbbing crease. Fighting a strong temptation to abandon dinner and join her daughters, Stella forced herself to turn away and return to the kitchen.

After all, she told herself, I don’t want to come on too strong. Best to be patient, give the girls time to bring Alice to the boil. Her friend’s daughter was definitely into women — Stella had picked up enough clues from the girl that day to feel certain of it. Still, sharing bed with a pair of teenage twins and their mother might not fall into a twelve-year-old’s comfort zone.

There’s something about her, though… Stella mused. I can’t help but feel that our little Alice is up for any kind of kinky fun we can dish out.

Drifting back to the open door, she announced, “Girls, I’m just about to put the water on for the pasta. Time to come out.”

Just as they’d planned, Sienna responded by shouting, “Hey, Mum? We forgot to get towels. Can you bring us some?”

Stepping into the downstairs bathroom, Stella took three towels from a small linen closet, then stepped outside, heading toward the hot tub just as three naked, dripping beauties exited the gazebo

She handed them one towel apiece. “Dry off, then get yourself dressed, girls. Dinner will be ready in ten minutes.” With a last appreciative glance at Alice, she went back inside.

Stella was about to dish up the meal by the time the three girls had dressed — if you could even call the barely-there vest and shorts outfits the twins wore dressed — and made their way to the kitchen, where a tantalising scent perfumed the air.

As the girls seated themselves, Stella asked, “Alice, does your mum let you have wine?”

“Just a little… on special occasions.”

“Well, I think today counts as a special occasion, don’t you? After all, you had your first work experience, and this is your first sleepover with the twins. I’m sure Jessica would be okay if I let you have a taste.”

Stella poured them each a small glass of red wine, then served up the pasta with a large wooden spoon. She seated herself, and they all tucked in.

“Oh, my, this is delicious!” Alice declared after her first bite.

“Yeah, it’s great, Mum,” Lacey said. Sienna nodded in agreement, her mouth full.

Stella beamed. “Thank you, girls.”

The conversation flowed mainly between art, clothes and school, with the occasional piece of gossip about other pupils or teachers, just like any other family meal.

When Alice offered to help with the washing up afterward, Stella gave her daughters a pointed look. “Did you hear that, girls?”

Lacey shrugged. “We would offer to help, Mum, but you know we’d just get in the way and make a big mess.”

“Besides,” Sienna chimed in, seizing Alice’s arm, “we have to entertain our guest!”

Stella rolled her eyes. “In that case, you’d better go and watch a movie or something in the living room. We wouldn’t want you girls to tire yourselves out, after all.” The twins giggled and dragged Alice into the adjoining room.

As Stella cleared away the dishes and washed up, she heard boisterous laughter and smiled to herself, then stared out the window, feeling a bit wistful as she thought about the eventuality of her twins growing up and moving away. While Lacey and Sienna often behaved in a scatterbrained fashion, loved causing havoc and only seemed to be interested in clothes, the girls were actually extremely clever, with a real possibility that they would both get to university. That time was drawing nearer each term, and the thought of living alone in this house without their chaos and noise filled her with sorrow.

Then, of course, there was the sex. My god, the sex!

Since realising she was a lesbian at thirty-five, Stella had been with many women and no small number of very young girls, but the twins… they were something special. Despite no longer being the preteen lovelies usually doted on by the Society ladies, they were the most popular of the members’ daughters, and not just because they were the only twins. Their enthusiasm and adventurous nature meant their lucky partners could never be sure of what new delights awaited them. Sienna and Lacy were also brilliant with the younger girls, teaching them bedroom skills that could be relied on to drive other women wild.

Stella’s daughters had first crept into her bed on a cold, stormy night, shortly after the divorce. It was all quite innocent, and she was in need of comfort, so she let them stay, one nestled into her on each side. Over the next few years this would happen again every once in a while, though Stella would ask the girls to stay in their own beds on nights when she was entertaining a lover.

It was not long after the twins turned ten that Stella’s relationship with them changed forever.

After the split with Graham, she’d put all her energy into the gallery and her daughters, with social activities that were mostly linked to work. She had a couple of unsatisfactory dates with men, but a young female artist had rekindled the lesbian desires she’d experienced during her university days. It was more than enough to convince Stella that she was gay.

Over the next year, she sought out any opportunity to satisfy her desire for women of all ages, but she tended to favour younger lovers, occasionally bringing one of them home. In leaner times, she relied on a growing collection of sex toys, but whenever the twins came into her bed, she used her fingers — that is, once she felt sure that they were asleep.

One night Stella was thinking about an especially steamy evening she’d had at university, one where her two roommates and a tutor drifted into a lesbian foursome after a drunken night out. As she slipped a hand into her panties and began to masturbate, Stella felt a hand cover hers beneath the quilt. Startled, she turned to see Lacey, gazing at her in the gloom. Before she could respond, she felt the weight of another hand and froze. Turning the other way, she saw Sienna, a sweet smile on the girl’s lips.

“Um… what are you doing, girls?”

Lacey had spoken first. “We just want to make you feel good, Mummy.”

“We know you get sad, sometimes,” Sienna said, “but not when a pretty lady sleeps in here with you.”

They continued to speak, trading comments back and forth. “We see you doing things with them. Y’know, kissing and touching and… other stuff.”

“It looks like you’re having lots of fun.”

“And sometimes when we’re in your bed, you touch your naughty bits. That looks like fun, too!”

Pushing their hands away, Stella reached sideways to switch on her bedside lamp, then sat up, giving the twins a stern look. “Girls, that’s grownup stuff. You shouldn’t be watching, and you really aren’t supposed to touch Mummy like that.”

Sienna frowned. “But it makes you feel good, doesn’t it?”

“Well, yes, but… look, that’s not the point! It’s not something mummies and daughters should do.”

“Why not, Mummy?” asked a pouting Lacey. “Can’t we make you happy?”

Four years later, Stella recalled the way she’d hesitated, struggling with how best to respond to the twins. That pause! she told herself. It’s when I missed my chance to stop them, to send those little imps back to bed and pretend that they’d never offered to fuck me — even if they weren’t even sure what fucking was.

That was a pivotal point in her relationship with the girls. In the instant before Stella could speak, Lacey had slipped a tiny hand into her mummy’s damp knickers. By the time she registered the move and was about to seize her daughter’s wrist, Lacey’s finger brushed her throbbing clitoris.

The sensation was dizzying, causing Stella to draw a sharp intake of breath. Before she knew it, Sienna had reached up to pull down the front of her negligee, baring her left breast. The child gave the creamy globe a brief caress, then bent down to take a swelling nipple into her mouth. This was quickly followed by Lacey giving the same loving attention to the other breast. Both girls were nursing from their mummy, just as they had as babies ten years earlier.

She’d been a long time without, and the urge to surrender proved too strong to resist. When little Lacey threw back the quilt, slipped down between Mummy’s legs and clumsily tugged her panties down and off, Stella abandoned all sense of right and wrong, letting her children do what they wanted.

She cried out loud when Lacey burrowed between her legs and began to lick, the ten-year-old clearly copying what she’d seen her mummy’s lovers do. Then she felt warm, tender lips caressing hers — the lips of her daughter Sienna.

This was arousal such as Stella had never known, and she was enjoying it with her own children. Cupping Sienna’s sweet face in both hands, she kissed the child like a lover, her excitement ratcheting up a notch when their tongues met and mingled.

The rest of that night had left her drained, both physically and emotionally, but she’d never been happier. Years later, Stella still felt a measure of surprise at the ease with which she’d returned the favour to her twins, tasting their virgin cunts. Then she rimmed them, something the girls had never seen her do with a partner. Afterwards, they exchanged passionate kisses and words of devotion.

From that evening on, Sienna and Lacey were her lovers. A year later, she’d introduced them to the Society, not long after becoming a member herself. She’d fucked them hundreds of times, both individually and together. It has been a while since the three of us have shared a younger girl, though, she reminded herself, thinking of Alice and how absolutely scrumptious the little nymph was.

Putting the last dish in the rack to dry, she strode over to the living room door and peered into the room. “Girls, I’m going to be in the study. Please try to keep the noise down.” The girls were sitting closely on the sofa, with Alice nestled snugly between the twins. They were still dressed, though.

Sienna responded. “Okay, Mum. We’re about to go upstairs and listen to music.”

With one last smile for Alice, Stella left the room, heading down the hall to her study. Once inside, she closed the door and sat at the desk, pausing to study a photo of the girls, feeling those familiar urges. It’s been four years since that first night with my daughters… and the hunger I feel for them is stronger than ever. How is that possible?

She absentmindedly dropped a hand to her lap, but quickly admonished herself. Pushing all thoughts of sexy young girls from her mind, Stella began to open her emails and consult catalogues, throwing herself into her work — only to be interrupted a few minutes later when she heard the girls running upstairs.

I’ll give them a couple of hours; well, maybe one hour, that should be long enough.

***

The three girls entered the bedroom — whichever ones the twins were sharing, Alice couldn’t remember.  As for Sienna and Lacey, they were giddy at the prospect of welcoming a newcomer to their bed, as well as getting ‘caught’ by Mum if everything worked out as expected.

Alice was beginning to feel a hint of uncertainty. She was looking forward to exploring sex with these older girls, not least because they were sisters, but she still wasn’t exactly sure where their mother fit in. Is Stella really okay with me and her girls fucking? Does she want me, too? And is there a chance that maybe, just maybe Stella will join us in bed…? 

She wasn’t sure how this was going to play out, but was determined to savour whatever pleasures the night had in store. Alice couldn’t let herself get carried away and let anything slip about the special, hidden love she enjoyed with her mum and her sisters. Keep the secret, she reminded herself as Sienna’s fingers trailed down her arm in a most provocative way. Keep the secret.

Lacey bent over a desk to tap the keyboard of an open laptop. It brought a large monitor on the wall to life, a music video appearing on the screen that featured two young schoolgirls singing and dancing in the falling rain. Alice recognised it as the first time she’d ever seen two girls kiss. It was “All the Things She Said’ by the Russian duo t.A.T.u. She recalled her disappointment when she looked them up on Wikipedia, only to find out that they weren’t real lesbians.

As she perched on the edge of the bed, the twins began to sinuously gyrate around each other, but without touching, their arms swaying. It was an incredibly sensuous dance, that much could be seen in the girls’ eyes — as if they were making love with no physical contact. Alice stared at the twins, enthralled by the strangely lewd spectacle.

As the video ended, another sprang to life; one Alice didn’t recognise — not that she was paying much attention to it anyhow. She did notice two barely-clad women cavorting on the screen, but the sight of Sienna and Lacey imitating these dancers was far more rewarding. Sienna suddenly reached out to snatch Alice’s hand, pulling her into the mêlée.

The twins whirled and writhed around to dizzying effect as they circled Alice, sometimes sandwiching her between them for a heartbeat or two before resuming the dance. Every now and then a hand brushed a part of her body, just enough to tease — but after a minute or two Sienna placed both hands on Alice’s hips, drawing her in until their bellies touched. Before Alice could respond, she felt stiffened nipples press into her back as Lacey cushioned her from behind, the girl’s hands drifting forward to settle on her breasts.

It had been an incredibly arousing day for Alice — not just the anticipation she’d felt before even stirring from bed, but the subtle flirting with Stella, as well as her discovery that the woman was stark naked under her dress, along with the intensely sexual aspect of some of the artworks she’d seen at the gallery, especially the nudes Reiko had brought in to show. Her knickers had already dampened several times.

Now she was trapped, gloriously trapped between two sweet-smelling, scantily clad girls, both of them bent on getting her naked and between the sheets. Her excitement was at fever pitch.

Alice felt the warm caress of Lacey’s breath as the older girl dipped down to lick a pathway up to her ear. With a tiny gasp, Alice let her head loll back, and Sienna was quick to move in, fastening her lips to the twelve-year-old’s neck like a vampire — though with a far gentler bite. Trailing kisses upward, she sought out Alice’s mouth with hers.

Her heart pounding a frantic tattoo, Alice parted her lips, welcoming the teen girl’s searching tongue. They shared a long, hungry kiss, then Lacey leaned over Alice’s shoulder, and Sienna broke away to kiss her sister with the same lustful fervor.

The moment was interrupted when the music video ended and an advertisement kicked in. “Ugh! Whatever!” Lacy cried, stomping over to the keyboard to silence the toffee-voiced announcer with a defiant tap of the finger.

No one spoke. As the twins grinned knowingly at Alice, she wondered what their next move would be. This was unfamiliar ground for her; when it came to sex, she was used to taking more of a lead in the safe environment of her extended family. For the moment, at least, her desire for these girls and their mother held sway over whatever concerns she felt.

Keep the secret, she told herself once more. That’s the important thing.

It was Sienna who asked the first question. She and her sister seated themselves on the bed, indicating that Alice should sit between them.

“So, Alice… I think you’ve done this before, so you must have practised with someone. You’ve not had a boyfriend, that’s what you told us, right?” Alice nodded. “So you must have kissed a girl, like one of your friends… or someone else, maybe?”

“Actually, I have a girlfriend.”

“Cool!” Lacey exclaimed. “A proper girlfriend, then! Me and Sienna thought you’d might’ve been trying it out with someone like… I don’t know, one of your sisters?”

Alice pretended to be surprised. “Katie? Or Poppy? What on earth made you think that?”

Lacey shrugged. “When you came to lunch and we were changing into our new outfits, your sisters, both of them, seemed to really like seeing us naked… and touching us.”

“We got the feeling that maybe you guys play around sometimes,” Sienna chimed in. “Nothing wrong with that, mind — all cool girls should fuck their sisters. You prob’ly noticed that Lace and I like to do stuff with each other.”

Alice decided to skirt that part of their inquiry. “Well, I’m doing stuff with Bella Thomas.”

This revelation seemed to surprise Lacey. “No! Shy little Bella?”

“Actually, sis, she’s not that little,” Sienna said. “Bella’s getting a nice pair of tits. Be just like her mum’s in a few years, I shouldn’t wonder.”

“She’s not that shy anymore, either,” Alice added.

Turning to their guest, Sienna resumed her line of questioning. “So, have you done very much with her? Yeah, you guys kiss, but I bet you love touching those cute little tits, too. Ever go further than that?”

“Um, yeah, we’ve done… well, pretty much everything. We’re both lesbians,” said Alice.

“Ooooh! Did you hear that, Lace?” Sienna squealed. “Alice is a lesbian, same as her mum. That’s so cool; she’s just like us!”

“So when did you know?” asked Lacey. “Did you and Bella become gay when your mums did?”

“Actually, it was about the same time, but I was thinking about girls before that. I spoke to Mum about it, not long before she got together with Rachel.”

“Hmmm, that’s interesting. So did your mum teach you anything about lesbian stuff?”

Knowing full well what the twins were hinting at, Alice answered carefully. “Well, she, um, helped me find  information online… you know, stuff for girls who think they might be gay and have loads of questions about it.” In fact, her mother had done no such thing, but it sounded convincing. “And when I looked round on my own, I found a bunch of super sexy lesbian stories… videos, too!”

“Sweet!” Lacey was practically bouncing where she sat. “We love watching lesbian videos, ‘specially ones with older women and young girls. Oh, and the ones where a mother is having it off with her own daughter… fucking hell, that’s hot! Ever watch anything like that?”

She had, but Alice chose to keep that to herself for the moment. “Mums and daughters having sex? Wow… I might have done, but to tell the truth, I always watch those kinds of videos with the sound turned down, so Mum won’t catch me.”

Lacey giggled. “You never know — if that happened, she might strip off and watch it with you!”

Before Alice could respond, Sienna spoke up. “Y’know what, sis? I think Alice should show us what she’s learned about being gay. Then we can show her what we know. It’ll be like a school project!”

“Ooooh, that sounds like a great idea! What do you think, Alice?”

By then, Alice was ready for anything these sexy older girls wanted, but couldn’t resist the chance to play hard to get. “Well, I don’t know. Sure, it’s always nice to learn new things, and you guys are really cute, but I’d be cheating on Bella. She is my girlfriend, after all.”

“Oh no, we wouldn’t want you to cheat,” Lacey protested.

“Yeah, we’re not trying to break you guys up or anything,” Sienna added. “Think of it as a chance to get even better at being a lesbian. I mean, Lace and I have been having sex for, like, four years! We can teach you all the tricks we know, then you can use them with Belle!”

“And hey, if she’s into it, we’d be way into having you both over for some four-way fun.”

Alice fought back the urge to giggle. Bloody hell, do these two want to fuck or what? “Well, when you put it like that,” she said, pretending to mull it over, “I suppose it would be okay.” Anyhow, Bella is probably having it off right now with my sisters… Katie is sucking her nipples, and Poppy’s tongue is up her bum.

Grinning at each other, the twins reached out and exchanged a quick high five, then Sienna jumped up to stand in front of Alice. “C’mon, let’s get naked!”

Alice glanced towards the door, feigning concern. “What about your mum? What if she comes up? Shouldn’t we, um, close the door at least?”

Lacey shook her head. “Don’t worry about Mum, she’ll be working in her study for hours. And we should leave the door open, then we’ll hear her if she’s coming.”

Yeah, sure… like she’d even make a sound on that thick carpet. By then, Alice was convinced that Stella would be dropping in on their little party at some point.

Lacy rose from the bed, approaching her sister. She crossed her arms to grasp the bottom of her vest and began to take it off when Sienna stopped her. “Hold on, sis,” she said. “Let’s do this properly. I think we should have our guest undress us.” She turned to look at Alice.

From her sitting position, Alice reached out to slowly tug at the sides of Sienna’s tiny cotton shorts until they slipped to the floor. She hesitated for a moment to study the short-cropped triangle of blonde pubes above the smooth, peachy pussy she remembered from her previous visit. Now able to study it up close, she admired the neatly manicured tuft. She reached out to stroke the older girl’s vulva, letting a finger glance over the erect little trigger of her clit — causing Sienna to start at the unexpected caress.

A slight movement to the left diverted her attention to Lacey, and Alice reached out to pull her shorts down. Looking from one pussy to the other, she noted they were indeed identical twins. Tearing her eyes away from the tantalising view, she looked up into their smiling faces. Alice couldn’t put her finger on how, but she was able to tell the difference between them.

She got to her feet, and Sienna lifted her arms, inviting their new partner to continue undressing her. Alice lifted the older girl’s vest up and off to reveal a luscious naked blonde, one who could almost be an older version of her. After divesting Lacey of her top, Alice glanced from one to the other — contemplating the next move, but first casting an admiring eye of the twins’ flawless breasts, now awaiting her attention. While not yet as full as they would surely be when the girls matured, they were beautifully shaped with pert pink nipples that were already fully erect.

Alice reached out to both girls, taking a breast in each hand. She cupped, then caressed the soft, pale globes, teasing the nipples with strokes of the thumb before lightly pinching and rolling them between her fingers. The twins gave simultaneous moans, and Alice broke into a pleased grin.

Deciding to focus on one girl at a time, a single step brought her close to Sienna, enough that their bodies were nearly touching. Alice gazed at the girl for a moment, letting it be known without words that she was more than just a new plaything for the twins. Sienna actually shivered in anticipation when she read the confidence in Alice’s eyes, just before the twelve-year-old went up on tiptoe to claim her mouth in a heated kiss. This startled Sienna for a nanosecond, but she recovered quickly, meeting and matching her new lover’s ardor.

Lacey was also taken by surprise to see Alice come on so strongly. She was tempted to join in, but held back for the moment, wanting to watch her sister get taken by a younger girl. With one hand, she fondled her breasts, allowing the other hand to slip between her legs.

As their tongues darted and danced, Alice explored Sienna’s bare body with both hands, giving the teen’s bum a playful squeeze before she broke away, dipping down to take a nipple between her lips. She began to slowly trail her fingertips between Sienna’s breasts, continuing downward until she found the feather-soft curls that adorned the teen’s pubis. Parting her fingers slightly, Alice eased her middle finger into the juicy cleft — applying brief hints of pressure to the prominent clitoris, then taking long, steady strokes up and down through Sienna’s labia.

Sienna was moaning while Lacey looked on, caressing and fingering herself more frantically by the second as she Alice made love to her sister, pretending that she was seeing herself being pleasured.

Suddenly Alice hooked a finger into Sienna’s cunt, causing the teen to cry out loud. With shaking hands, Sienna clutched the younger girl’s face to her chest. Alice began to thrust that wicked finger in and out, her tongue emerging to lap at the teen’s nipples.

It was all too much for Lacey — she had to be part of this. Quickly moving to her sister’s side, she crushed her mouth to Sienna’s in a hard, possessive kiss.

A few heartbeats later, Lacey broke away, nuzzling a path down Sienna’s neck as she moved to stand behind the girl, reaching around to caress her free breast as she watched Alice, noting the twelve-year-old’s skill at fingering pussy. There’s no bloody way she learned that from Bella, Lacey told herself. Resting her chin on Sienna’s shoulder, she gave her sister’s nipple a pinch, a bit harder than she intended to. Sienna responded with a shiver, then reached around to stroke the back of Lacey’s head.

Lacey’s other hand was resting on her sister’s hip, but as her arousal grew, she slipped it down to caress Sienna’s smooth bum, then traced the anal cleft with two fingers. Pausing in mid-caress, Lacy brought that hand to her mouth to coat a finger with saliva, then sought out her twin’s rosebud once more. Pressing the fingertip between the supple globes, she penetrated her sister’s anus, going further and deeper until nothing but a thin hot wall of flesh separated her finger from Alice’s.

In the meantime, Alice was finding it difficult to keep Sienna’s nipple in her mouth, due to the older girl’s jerking movements, so she raised her head — but before working out her next move, Sienna began to come, her body trembling almost violently. Seizing Alice’s face between both hands, she pulled the preteen into a frantic kiss as she rode out her climax.

Soon, however, Sienna was out of breath and had to break away — and that was when Lacey, hungry for her own taste of Alice’s mouth, took a step round her sister to embrace their new playmate and kiss her. Alice let herself be enveloped in Lacey’s arms, withdrawing her finger from Sienna’s cunt.

Though still recovering from orgasm but eager for more lovemaking, Sienna began to undo the buttons on the younger girl’s plaid shirt, slipping a hand inside to caress Alice’s small breasts. Greedy to get at her new lover’s treasures, Sienna dropped to her knees and grappled with the buttons of the denim miniskirt, dragging it down as soon as enough were undone to allow it. The skirt puddled around Alice’s ankles,  revealing that the girl hadn’t bothered putting her panties back on after their soak in the hot tub. Ready for more action, Sienna thought. I like that in a girl.

Without waiting for Alice to step out of the pooled skirt, she rose to her feet and joined the embrace, giving and receiving kisses in turn. After switching from one to the other, then coming together in a clumsy but very hot meeting of mouths and tongues in a tussle for dominance.

Finally the three girls broke apart — all panting, all smiles.

Sienna gazed knowingly at Alice. “I think you’ve got a lot more experience at this than you’re letting on.”

“Well, me and Bella got a lot of ideas from the videos we watched. And we have sex pretty much every chance we get,” Alice responded. “Um, our mums even let us sleep together!” She forced herself to maintain eye contact with the twins, and keep her voice steady.

Lacey and Sienna stole a quick glance at one another, both girls certain that there was a lot more to it than Alice was admitting. Turning to their new playmate, they gave her a push, causing the twelve-year-old to fall back onto the bed. Lacey quickly joined her, kneeling next to Alice’s head.

Looking down, she said, “You’ve got talented fingers, I’ll say that… and you sure know how to kiss. Let’s see how good you are at eating pussy,” Straddling Alice’s face with a knee on each side, Lacey lowered her pussy to an open and eager mouth.

Just as Alice extended her tongue to lick at the juicy flesh, she felt her own knees being spread apart and a warm, wet mouth covering her throbbing cunt, then Sienna’s tongue began to glide up and down, up and down. It felt incredible; possibly the best oral she’d ever had.

Before very long, Sienna’s skills were pushing Alice to her limit, but she refused to let that distract her from pleasuring Lacey. She licked wildly at the girl’s dripping slit, her mouth and chin dripping with nectar, the tang of it tart and luscious.

Wanting to impress the twins, Alice firmly grasped Lacey’s bum, urging her forward until she gained access to the girl’s bum crack. Using her fingertips, she prised the cheeks apart, drew in closer and bathed the taut rosebud with a long swipe of the tongue.

This drew a surprised yelp from Lacey. “Oh… oh fuck, yes!”

Hearing and seeing her sister’s reaction, Sienna looked up, seeing at once what had caused it. She learned that from practising with Bella, did she? What a load of bollocks. In her mind, there was no doubt that this preteen minx had done a lot more than watch porn videos and experiment with her girlfriend. On the other hand, the sudden thought of Bella Thomas prompted Sienna to picture the blossoming brunette. Yeah, she’s growing up a treat, that one. We should get Alice to bring her to the next sleepover. 

Returning to the task in hand, Sienna decided that it was only fair for Alice to receive the same pleasure she was giving her sister. Lifting the younger girl’s hips slightly, she licked a trail down to her anus, circling the tight opening a few times before pressing against the tight hole with a stiffened tongue, pleased to hear Alice moan her approval into Lacey’s arse.

***

A few minutes after the girls made their way up the stairs, Stella carefully opened her study door. Although she’d intended to allow her daughters an hour or so to work their magic on young Alice, she reasoned that it made sense for her to remain alert and listen in case the twins called her, or if things got so loud and wild that there was no point in delaying her own entrance. So she sat back and waited at her desk, idly glancing through a new catalogue from one of her preferred European designers. She couldn’t focus on it, though — too busy thinking about what her daughters were up to.

At first Stella heard music coming from the girls’ room, followed by muted conversation; then it had gone quiet. She contemplated stepping out into the hallway and edging closer to that bedroom door, but forced herself to remain seated. She looked at the monitor without focusing, then turned to her picture of the girls. Slipping a hand into her open blouse, she gently teased a nipple into throbbing hardness.

You’re acting like a besotted schoolgirl, she admonished herself. Easy to see why, though — that Alice is a real find. I can’t recall the last time I wanted a new girl so badly.

Just as Stella was reminding herself for the umpteenth time to be patient, she heard the unmistakable cry of a young girl in the throes of sexual rapture, rolling down the stairs like lava from a volcano.

Without bothering to switch off her laptop, she swivelled round in the chair, stood and moved to the stairs. Taking each step slowly, she ascended, passing her room and stopping just before Lacey’s door as she heard muffled moans and the sounds of slurping on wet flesh. Edging forward, she saw one of her twins astride Alice’s face, the other feasting between her legs. From her vantage point, even she couldn’t tell which twin was giving, which was receiving.

Stella reached down to palm her tingling cunt, then turned away to lean against the wall, closing her eyes as she slipped that hand inside her cotton shorts.

It’s definitely time. Hastening into her room, she hurriedly pushed down the shorts and lifted the vest over her head, dropping it where she stood. Now nude, she quickly tiptoed back to Lacey’s door, which she gently nudged all the way open before positioning herself in the entrance.

Stella began to please herself, squeezing a breast with one hand while the other found its way between her legs. Though seething with lust, she restrained the impulse to call attention to herself, wanting to take in the tableau for a while longer before she was discovered.

As she looked on, all the while lovingly stimulating her clitoris, the twin she now recognised as Lacey cried out in response to something Alice must have done to her, then blurted, “Oh… oh fuck, yes!” Looking closer, Stella was shocked, yet thrilled to see that this supposedly inexperienced girl of twelve was rimming Lacey. No hesitant flicks of the tongue, either — Alice was eagerly making love to the older girl’s anus, bathing the dark pink crevice with long, adoring licks.

Stella smiled. My God, this girl! I think I’m in love. 

A movement at the foot of the bed drew her attention to Sienna, who had just looked up at her sister. She must have realised what Alice was doing, as she then tilted her new friend’s pelvis back just enough to expose the girl’s bum hole, then applied her tongue to the tiny pucker. Pausing just long enough to sweep her hair back, Sienna spied her mother, now nude and masturbating in the open doorway. With a quick wink, she went back to her task. Stella gave her daughter a nod of approval, but Sienna wasn’t looking.

By then, still perched on Alice’s face, Lacey was aching to come. Shifting backwards, she offered her young lover access to her cunt once again, then whimpered as the girl gave her what she craved. She bent forward, head hung low, a hand on the bed to support herself, trembling all over as Alice suckled her clitoris.

Stella’s excitement only intensified as she watched Lacey, that familiar expression her daughter always wore when she approached climax. I’ll never get tired of seeing her come, she thought.

When the teen came, she shook, stiffened, then slumped down onto Alice. A moan of protest alerted her that she was almost suffocating the younger girl, so Lacey quickly rolled off to one side, catching sight of her mum in the process. Before Alice could open her eyes and notice Stella standing there, Lacey quickly moved to kiss her, purring contentedly as she tasted herself on the twelve-year-old’s lips and tongue.

Meanwhile, Sienna was still sprawled between Alice’s thighs, bent on giving her a real wall-shaker of an orgasm. She worked magic with her mouth and tongue on the girl’s lightly-downed cunt, while her finger twisted around and around inside Alice’s hot, slippery rectum. Finding the tiny but visibly erect clitoris, Sienna took it between her lips to nibble, a trick she used to drive lovers absolutely wild.

Sure enough, a violent jerk raced through Alice’s slight frame, and she wrenched her mouth away from Lacey’s, completely forgetting to be quiet as her animal-like cry filled the room. She rocked forward and back, the breath harsh and ragged in her throat. Sienna wouldn’t stop, playing her young partner’s clit like a virtuoso until Alice pushed her face away with quivering hands.

As the spasms subsided and her heartbeat steadied, Alice gave Lacey a sleepy smile, then glanced down at Sienna, who was licking her lips. Just then, Sienna turned to look towards the door, a victorious smirk on her lips. Following her gaze, already suspecting what she was going to see, Alice froze at the sight of the twins’ mother, standing in the open doorway.

For a fraction of a second, overwhelmed by panic, Alice felt the urge to snatch up a pillow and cover her nakedness before she noticed that Stella was nude herself. Not only that, the luscious blonde was openly masturbating.

Oh, wow… this really is happening!

At that instant, Alice realised that despite how much she’d pictured herself fucking the twins and their mum together, she hadn’t believed that her fantasy would come true, not really. But it was.

Alice found herself unable to speak as Sienna uncurled her body, rose from the bed and strutted over to where her mother stood, her hips swaying in a most provocative manner. Stella pulled her in with an arm around the girl’s waist, and they came together in a brief but torrid kiss before parting with a shared smile. Alice saw Stella lick her lips, clearly enjoying the flavour of pussy that lingered on her daughter’s mouth. My pussy, Alice told herself.

Stella’s hand was still busy, two fingers sawing in and out of her cunt — but Sienna interrupted her mum’s movement, taking that hand between hers and bringing it to her face, where she took Stella’s wet fingers into her mouth. Once she’d sucked them clean, Sienna tilted her head up for another juicy kiss before leading her mum over to the bed.

As Stella looked down at Alice, who was relaxed but waiting for the older woman to make the first move, Lacey crawled over to her mum to get a long, heated kiss of her own, their tongues engaging in an ardent dance.

When they drifted apart, Stella gazed down at the awed youngster, the girl she’d been craving all day long — her mouth, her cunt, her ripening body, those enchanting eyes — now, finally within her grasp. She bent down, gently taking Alice’s face in her hands, and placed a tender kiss on the girl’s lips. Alice closed her eyes, lost in the moment she’d hoped for so fervently.

Stella sat back on her haunches, admiring the trio of nude girls. Her grinning daughters were seated on the bed, while Alice was stretched out, looking around at her new lovers with dreamy eyes. With a contented sigh, Stella murmured, “Well, girls, I can see that you’ve been enjoying yourselves.”

“Definitely, Mum,” Sienna piped up. “Guess what? Alice has a girlfriend — Rachel Thomas’ daughter Bella, remember her?” Stella nodded. “Well, they’ve been practising at sex. And she’s got bloody good at it, too! I think she ought to show you how much she knows.”

“So, Alice, it seems that you’ve been keeping a rather naughty secret,” Stella said, “As you can see, we’ve a secret of our own. Would you like to… learn more about us?”

“Yeah,” answered Alice, slowly sitting up. “Yeah, I would.”

“Good. Now, why don’t we move this little party to my room? The bed there is big enough for games of, shall we say, a more group-oriented style… as my daughters will be the first to tell you.”

Alice allowed Stella to take her hand and lead her from the room, followed by the giggling twins.

A few miles away, Laura was following her sister Jessica upstairs.

On to Chapter 30!