Juicy Secrets Forbidden Tales of Lesbian Love

By Nuit du Loup

“Wow, this family cleans up pretty good!” Sora exclaimed, glancing around at the others as she entered the kitchen. Karin and Ayaka, working at the stove and island, both giggled. Karin wore a new pair of dark blue shorts and a matching top, while Ayaka had gone with a dress that was quite flattering to her generous breasts. Isana was lounging at the table nook in tiny shorts and an equally revealing tank-top. Her tail, recently brushed and now beautifully furry, was twitching like mad.

“Have a seat with our ‘mom’ over there, Sora,” Karin said, pointing at the table. “Me and Ayaka have got dinner going. It’ll be ready soon.”

Sora didn’t argue, because whatever it was smelled really good. Karin went back to carefully chopping up fresh vegetables with a sharp looking knife, while Ayaka was preparing pasta.

As Sora snuggled up to Isana, she noticed the way their teacher was observing things. She realized that as much as Isana liked to joke around with them, she was always concerned about their well-being and safety in general.

After a long day of magic lessons, they were all tired, but when gathered together it seemed natural for the four of them to chat about this and that. Sora mostly stayed quiet because the rain sounds and the pleasant warmth of Isana’s body were making her sleepy. Still, she loved to listen and be a part of things. The others never ignored her, and if she was quiet for too long, someone always asked a question or did something to make her laugh.

The meal of spaghetti and boiled vegetables was fairly simple, but looked marvelous to a very hungry Sora when her sisters brought it over. Now that it was time to eat, she scooted over a bit on the bench to give Isana space to dine. Doing so, however, pulled up her skirt, and the coolness of the wooden bench suddenly pressed against her bare bottom and slit.

Sora tried to stifle the surprised squeak that escaped her lips without success. Everyone looked up at her with curious expressions.

“Did you sit on something?” Karin asked, taking the spot  beside her on the bench.

“No,” Sora quickly answered. Too quickly, it turned out.

“I think you’re fibbing,” Ayaka said with a slowly growing smile. And before Sora could reply, Ayaka peeked under the table.

Sora sat as still as she could, trying not to giggle as Ayaka sat back up with a strange expression on her face. She said nothing at first, just seated herself next to Isana.

“Well?” Isana prompted.

Ayaka shrugged, a hint of amusement in her eyes. “Sora looks fine. She’s just as pretty down there as always.”

“Huh?” Karin said, puzzled.

Sora sat still again as Karin and Isana shared a look, then she felt a hand from each side sliding up her bare legs and under her dress. Karin got there first and touched Sora’s smooth sex, which made her yelp for a wholly different reason.

Once again Isana and Karin exchanged glances, this time smiling, and Sora let her breath out as the hands withdrew.

“Isn’t that a bit drafty?” Karin asked.

“I think it’s hot!” Ayaka exclaimed.

“Of course you do,” said Isana, shaking her head. “Did you forget your panties, Sora?”

“No,” she replied, unable to keep from laughing. “I really liked being naked with everyone. It felt nice and it was fun. So I wanted to be naked under my dress.”

“Sheesh, I have no idea what kind of family I’m raising here,” Isana sighed. “Claire will probably kill me… and the rest of the town will be right behind her, when I unleash you three on the world.”

“I’m not going to run around town with no clothes on!” Sora insisted. “It’s only for you guys.”

“Okay, I give up,” Isana said. “But I’m making a new house rule. Absolutely no sex at or on the kitchen table or during meals, because I have to maintain some kind of order around here. It’s also not sanitary.”

“Yes, Mom!” Karin and Ayaka said almost simultaneously.

Isana threw up her hands. “Enough, let’s eat already!”

Dinner was just as fun as ever. As they ate, Isana and the girls shared thoughts about their day of magic lessons. They each had slightly different ways of experiencing how magic worked, and it was interesting to hear their various perspectives. Karin described her magic as an eager puppy she was training, yet still a part of her. Ayaka saw it as more of an amusing game, one that sometimes got very serious. Isana mostly listened to what the girls had to say.

They remained deep in conversation long after the food was gone. At some point, Karin cleared the table and washed the dishes, but the chatter didn’t stop. Eventually they drifted into the family room, where Isana brought out an old board game. While they played, Isana and Ayaka cuddled on the couch like a happy couple, while Sora and Karin were sprawled out on the soft rug on the opposite side of the table. It was even nicer when, halfway through the game, Sora offered to let Karin use her lap as a pillow.

Since Isana had much more experience with the game, she won, but no one cared because they were all having such a good time. By then, they were all feeling sleepy, so a yawning Isana declared it was bedtime. No one argued.

“Hey Isana,” Karin said, sitting up. Sora extended a hand, and Karin took it, helping her to stand. She needed it because Karin’s head had made her left leg fall asleep. Sora hadn’t said anything earlier because she hadn’t wanted Karin to move.

“Hmm?” Isana responded. She was lounging with her head against the generous swell of Ayaka’s chest.

“Can I sleep with you tonight?” Karin asked, perking up considerably. “I really want to know what it’s like. I mean, your bed looks sooo comfy.”

Isana gave Karin a playful pout. “You only want to sleep in my bed?”

Karin blinked, then giggled. “No, I want you too.”

“Goodie!” Isana exclaimed, rolling to her feet. Turning to the others, she added, “Goodnight, girls, I have to go play with your sister now.”

“Night to you, too!” Ayaka said. “I’m going to steal Sora again.”

Sora’s eyes widened. “Me?”

“Of course you’re coming with me!” Ayaka insisted, taking the younger girl’s hands in hers. Karin was already bounding up the stairs with Isana close behind. “If you weren’t so big, I’d pick you up and carry you to my bed.”

“I’m not big,” Sora replied, blushing. Ayaka put an arm around the girl’s thin waist and began guiding her towards the stairwell, taking a moment to turn out the magical lights. “You’re the one that’s… all tall and stuff.”

“What’s ‘and stuff’?” Ayaka asked, laughing.

Sora had to think about that for a second. “You look so much older… and womanly.”

“That’s because I am older than you, silly. By nearly three years,” Ayaka said. “You saw me while we were growing up. I didn’t get these boobs until last year. When you’re my age, I bet you’ll look so good I’ll have to fight to keep my hands off your body.”

“Oh, I doubt that,” she mumbled, feeling a little embarrassed at her sister’s compliment.

“Hey, don’t think so little about yourself!” Ayaka insisted, very firmly. “There’s nothing about you I don’t like.”

Recalling her thoughts from that morning, Sora realized she was being pessimistic again and chided herself. “Even though I’m shy and quiet?”

“I love that about you, too!” Ayaka insisted. “I have to ask, though – what kind of shy girl runs around without her panties?”

“One who likes being naked?” Sora replied, her cheeks flushing slightly.

“Probably,” Ayaka said, grinning wickedly. She made them stop halfway to her bedroom door. “Speaking of which… take your dress off, Sora.”

“Here?” Sora gasped, somewhat surprised. She didn’t hesitate, though, just pulled the dress up and over her head. The night air sent delicious shivers through her bare skin.

Ayaka very obviously savored the view for a moment before wrapping an arm around Sora’s waist, guiding the girl into her room. It felt so much better without the dress in the way.

“Why did you want me to get naked in the hall?” Sora asked as Ayaka closed the door.

“One, because I love looking at you with nothing on,” Ayaka laughed, counting with her free hand. “Two, because you like being naked. And of course, three, because I’m really impatient.”

“What about you, then?” Sora asked, pulling away from Ayaka. “You’re still dressed!” She was already feeling a warm thrill beneath her belly.

Moonlight silvered Ayaka’s profile as she turned towards Sora, shrugged and disrobed right where she stood. The light from the window made her breasts look even more inviting than usual, with one half of her body in the light, the other in dark shadow.

Sora could only stare at her sister’s titties, at least until Ayaka gave them a playful squeeze. “You can do more than just look, y’know.”

“I know, but I like looking, too,” Sora said, padding over to embrace the older girl. She loved the little happy sound Ayaka made when they were together, skin to skin. Then Sora’s heart nearly leapt into her throat when Ayaka suddenly stooped down and picked her up, like a groom carrying a bride.

“Hey!” she yelped, astonishment making her voice especially loud.

“What?” Ayaka said, suddenly defensive. “I told you I wanted to steal you off to bed, didn’t I?”

“Well… yeah, you did!” Sora cried, wiggling her dangling legs. “But you said I was too heavy!”

“I thought you were,” Ayaka replied, “but then I realized I’d never know for sure, not unless I actually tried doing it.”

Before she could comment on how strange it was to be carried around by her naked sister, especially when she was nude herself, Ayaka’s mouth found hers and they kissed. It felt lovely, but since Sora knew Ayaka really liked it when they used their tongues, she parted her lips, allowing the kiss to deepen.

Ayaka responded right away, and soon Sora found herself making out with the older girl while nestling in her arms. It was wonderful and very arousing, but she couldn’t quite stifle a small giggle.

“What?” Ayaka asked, furrowing her brow. She was still cradling Sora in her arms.

“Nothing,” Sora replied. “Well… your kisses taste like spaghetti sauce.”

“Well… so do yours!” Ayaka squawked, feeling her face grow hot.

“I didn’t say I didn’t like it,” Sora said, giving Ayaka’s shoulder a playful smack. “Aren’t your arms getting tired?”

“Kind of, but I don’t want to put you down yet.” Ayaka made a face when she said that, making it look like the hardest decision she’d ever have to make.

“Then carry me to your bathroom, so we can brush our teeth.”

It was fun to watch Ayaka maneuver her through the doorway, but finally the girl succeeded, setting Sora down before the sink. “Whew!” Ayaka said, rubbing her arms. “That was fun, but it wore me out.”

“I liked it,” Sora said. “Do it again sometime.”

“You had the easy part, stinker,” Ayaka fired back. She handed Sora one of the extra toothbrush packets, then they both stood there over the sink, brushing away while trying not to laugh while making faces in the mirror. Using her magic, Sora floated a blob of water from the faucet to her mouth to rinse. Ayaka gave her a knowing smile and did the same, though her piece of water kept changing shape as it moved.

“Are you gonna steal me away now?” Sora asked as she put her toothbrush next to Ayaka’s in the little ceramic holder on the counter.

“My arms are too tired now, so nope,” Ayaka groaned, then smiled. “Will you come along willingly?”

Ayaka’s sheets smelled fresh from their washing earlier in the day, and Sora had to smile at the thought of how messy Karin and Ayaka had made them before that. Last night, Isana told Sora that she liked having her bed smell like sex, so she’d usually let it be for a few days.

Before Sora could climb onto the bed, Ayaka gave her a gentle shove that left her sprawled out, legs wide apart. Ayaka then hopped onto the bed and straddled Sora, looking down at her.

Now Ayaka was in the full moonlight, her skin transformed into silver. Sora realized she couldn’t hear the storm outside anymore, but she was focused on her big sister Ayaka anyhow.

“Can I ask you something?” Sora said, reaching up to cup one of Ayaka’s breasts.

“Anything,” Ayaka replied, smiling down at her.

“How come you like to put your finger in my butt?” After all, isn’t it a dirty place? Sora wondered

Instead of answering right away, Ayaka broke into laughter, then leaned forward, gazing into the younger girl’s eyes. “The simplest answer is because I like playing with your ass… but it’s actually a lot more complicated than that.”

“How so?” Sora asked, distracted by Ayaka’s swaying nipples. “Is my butt that much fun?”

“Oh sure it is!” Ayaka insisted, laughing still. “Be quiet for a moment, and I’ll explain.”

“Okay.” Sora used one hand to pull her sister down the last couple of inches she needed to take Ayaka’s left nipple into her mouth. Feeling it stiffen against her lips and tongue made Sora’s puss really tingly. God, I love doing this.

“Ooh, that’s nice!” Ayaka cooed, then began her explanation. “I’ve always been a sexually aware person, and I’ve put in a lot of mileage on my pussy before we even came here. But something changed for me two nights ago. When I had sex with Isana for the first time, I discovered something incredible. Sure, I love sex, but what I think I’m really addicted to is pleasuring other people.

“It probably sounds funny, but much as I love to fuck, I get even more satisfaction out of what I can do to you guys. I want to put my hands on every bit of you, Sora – no matter how dirty it might be. The same goes with my tongue, or my nose. What really gets me going the most are all the little reactions I get from you when we make love, all the way to your orgasm and after.

“I especially love all the little sounds you make. From the smallest little squeak, to the way you cry out loud when you come. I enjoy all the tastes of you, too. It doesn’t matter to me that your butt might not taste like candy, I want to lick you there… and I promise I’ll love every second of it. I also know all the different smells you make, and I enjoy them all.

“Last night when I was with Karin, I had at least two orgasms, just because I knew I’d done something that Karin found amazing. She said that maybe it’s a skill of mine, but like I said, it’s kind of an addiction too. Right now, I can’t even imagine not wanting you, Karin, or Isana in bed with me.

“So the reason I first put my finger into your ass was because I thought you would enjoy it. You really seemed to like it when I touched your butthole the first time we were together, so I thought I’d try going in all the way. From your reaction, I’d say I was right!”

Sora lay there silently, sucking and kissing Ayaka’s breasts, thinking about this massive, amazing thing her sister had just admitted. She’d expected some kind of joking answer, but this went way beyond WOW. It was also incredibly touching to be told something so intimate. Sora felt tears in her eyes, even as her pussy throbbed with arousal.

“Um, was that a little too much information?” Ayaka finally asked.

“No!” Ayaka’s nipple fell out of Sora’s mouth. “I liked it, but I’ve got no idea what to say. I didn’t know you felt that way at all!”

“I would’ve been surprised if you did,” Ayaka said. “Think your big sister is totally weird?”

“Yeah, but not in a bad way,” she replied, unable to stop herself from fondling Ayaka some more, because after all, those big, beautiful breasts were right there. “It just means you love us a whole lot. So it’s okay, because I love you, too.”

“Heh, you’re so awesome sometimes, Sora,” Ayaka said in a tone of pure affection. “But you’re all awesome in your own ways. My ways are just a bit perverted.”

“That’s okay,” Sora assured her sister. “Can you warn me, at least, if you want to do something really strange?”

“Oh sure, I suppose I can do that.”

“Good,” Sora replied, pleased with that answer. She was about to take Ayaka’s other nipple into her mouth, then paused and looked up again. “Can I ask you about another thing?”.

“Fire away!” Ayaka exclaimed.

“Well, I decided this morning that I want to try using my mouth on you, like you guys do.”

“Really?” Ayaka exclaimed. “Oh, wow, I’d love that! What made you want to try doing it?”

“I tasted myself,” Sora said, grinning. She wormed a hand down between her thighs and slipped a finger into herself. It felt so good that she was tempted to leave it there, but instead she brought it back up and put it into her mouth, letting the flavor tease her tongue. It tasted just as good as before. “See?”

“I do!” Ayaka said, visibly flushed with arousal. “I’m totally cool with that. Want to do it right now?”

“Yes!” Sora squealed, thrilled that her chance was at hand. “Can you lay down on your back?”

“Sure thing.” Ayaka stretched out next to Sora, where she made herself comfortable, using a pair of pillows to prop her head up. She noticed Sora’s questioning expression and smiled. “I want to watch,” she explained.

Sora was totally fine with that. She wanted Ayaka to enjoy the experience and be proud of her. On hands and knees, she crawled between her big sister’s long, outstretched legs. Ayaka’s skin was pale, smooth and soft to the touch.

Getting down on her belly, Sora crawled closer, already smelling Ayaka’s arousal. It had her heart beating even faster, knowing what she was about to do. But Ayaka just gazed at her with a loving expression.

Now that Sora was this close to another girl’s pussy, she could definitely see differences between Ayaka, herself and the others. Being older and more mature, Ayaka had more pronounced lips and the outer labia was less puffy looking, but the girl’s sex was visibly flushed, swollen and very wet. At the top, Ayaka’s clit was much easier to detect than hers was. All in all, her big sister’s puss was actually kind of cute. Sora knew she was going to love using her mouth down here.

She saw the soft brown curls of Ayaka’s pubes and couldn’t help herself. So she leaned in and pressed her mouth there, letting it brush against her lips. Ayaka jiggled though, put a gentle hand on the top of her head and laughed. “Sora! That tickles.”

“But it feels and smells so nice,” Sora sighed, basking in the lovely scent. She decided to be nice and not tease Ayaka any more for the moment, Instead, she paused to study her sister’s juicy slit, licking her lips in anticipation. It actually looked… tasty. So she rested her cheek against one thigh and, starting from the  very bottom, ran the entire flat of her tongue up the length of Ayaka’s opening.

“Well… ohhh!” Ayaka gasped, her voice tinged with something new.

Sora let the taste roll over her tongue and really thought about it. It might just be because it was someone else’s, but she decided that Ayaka’s pussy tasted even better than hers. It wasn’t really sweet, and she couldn’t really describe it beyond that… but the flavor was good, very good. Ayaka’s juices were also a little thicker than hers, so it seemed to coat her lips and tongue before she swallowed it. Deciding she loved eating pussy, Sora moved in to continue licking.

At first she just licked gently all over, enjoying the tactile sensation of it. The pink lips were fun to suck on, and Ayaka made funny noises when she did that. Sora also pushed her tongue deep into Ayaka’s hole, but stopped when she found the hymen with the tip of her tongue, and Ayaka put an insistent hand on her head to warn her against breaking through. She respected her sister’s wish and didn’t try to go deeper.

When Sora began to lick the juices from around Ayaka’s slit, she found a sensitive spot at the juncture of leg and groin. Ayaka suddenly gasped, “Oh, yeah – right there!” Sora gave that area special attention.

Now that Ayaka had made her more aware of them, Sora was also listening to the sounds she made. It was come, so she licked more vigorously – focusing more on the clit and the labia, which Ayaka really seemed to enjoy.

After a few minutes, when Ayaka was making a lot of noise, her thighs closed around Sora’s face, she shivered hard several times, and her pussy got very wet and tasty.

She was about to pull away when Ayaka’s orgasm began to wane, figuring her sister had had enough,, but Ayaka cried, “No, Sora, don’t stop – please!” So Sora shrugged and happily dove right back in.

She gave Ayaka four more orgasms – that’s how many she could count, anyway – and her mouth got pretty tired, but Sora didn’t care. She was thrilled with her accomplishment. For a while she just knelt between her sister’s legs, watching Ayaka catch her breath. For her first attempt at oral sex, she’d done pretty well.

“Sorry, Sora,” Ayaka mumbled, her face sweaty and her hair mussed. “Remember? It usually takes me more than one orgasm to be satisfied, and what you were doing felt so good… well, I just wanted more.”

“I don’t mind,” Sora replied. She climbed onto the older girl’s lap and kissed her, feeling proud to have initiated their lovemaking for once. Ayaka held her close, and Sora was delighted but not especially surprised to feel one, then another finger sliding into her. It felt really tight with two, but Ayaka was very gentle. In fact, she was moving so slowly that Sora swore she could feel the texture of those fingers with the inside of her vagina. After a bit, she found herself able to use her internal muscles to squeeze and grip as Ayaka probed her, so she experimented with that.

Ayaka was doing other things, too. Even though they kept kissing, the older girl’s free hand roamed over Sora’s body. never remaining still. It felt great – amazing, really, but Sora suddenly realized where she wanted to be touched by her big sister… again! She opened her eyes, intending to ask for it, but found Ayaka gazing right at her, and forgot what she’d intended to do.

For a long while, Sora was hypnotized as she pumped her hips up and down on Ayaka’s thrusting fingers, her whole world caught up in that moment. It certainly wasn’t a bad time to be trapped in, especially with Ayaka ravishing her. She could tell her sister was really enjoying this, and knew exactly why.

Her body was electrified and she felt incredibly full when Ayaka’s fingers were all the way inside. It was like they were in synch and working together, stimulating Sora so intensely that her head swam. Sweat rolled down her back, and there was a wet slurping noise coming from between her legs.

It was amazing, unbelievably amazing. But then Sora felt Ayaka’s slender middle finger enter her sweat slicked anus.

She screamed. Not in pain, but pleasure. Only Ayaka’s lips, hungrily reclaiming hers, managed to keep Sora from screaming again. She rode the climax as if it was a bucking bull, expecting at any instant to be thrown off, but somehow Ayaka gently brought her back down.

Sora’s muscles felt loose and tired, and her head was a little fuzzy, but none of that mattered. “Wow,” was all she could really say at first as she looked into Ayaka’s beaming face. Then she giggled. “I really need to pee.”

“Christ, you’re some kind of romantic, Sora,” Ayaka said, breaking into laughter. “Are you okay? I thought you were exploding or something.”

“I’m good,” Sora said, realizing how hoarse her voice was and how loud she must have been. “Do you think they heard me?”

“The whole damn state probably knows you had an orgasm,” Ayaka said. “Do you really need to pee?”

“Oh yeah,” she said, feeling the tightness in her bladder. Then she blinked and looked around, realizing how dark it was now. “How long were you doing that to me?”

“I have no idea, actually,” Ayaka shrugged. “Let me help you up, cause I need to go too.”

Ayaka was surprised by how limp and tired her legs felt. Her pussy was a little sore too, but not so much that she minded. Ayaka let her use the toilet first, and then they traded places, washed hands and brushed their teeth one more time for hygiene’s sake. Ayaka had to help her back into the bed, though.

Once they were beneath the blankets, Ayaka practically enfolded Sora’s entire body in hers. She was so safe, warm and happy that she slipped gently into sleep, the breath of her big sister tickling her ear with loving words.

***

“See, I told you Ayaka was sex crazy!” Karin grinned up at Isana. They’d been having sex themselves for the last hour or so.

Isana was a bit like Ayaka in that she really enjoyed playful lovemaking. This was Karin’s second time with her adoptive mother, and she enjoyed it immensely. She’d lost track already of when and how many times they had climaxed. They’d only paused just now at the sound of a pleasure-filled howl from Ayaka’s room.

“Looks like I’ll have to check on Sora in the morning,” Isana said. “I hope Ayaka didn’t wear her out too badly.”

“Hee hee, no way!” she laughed. “Ayaka’s really sweet and loving in bed. I just didn’t know Sora could be that loud!”

“I’m impressed, too,” Isana agreed, then gave Karin an absolutely wicked grin. “But I think you’re getting too distracted from the task at hand, kiddo. Can you do that thing where you warm up your lips again? I want to feel what that’s like on a different part of me now.”

“Absolutely!” Karin agreed, already gathering a small bit of fire inside her body. She put Sora and Ayaka out of her mind for the moment, crawled between her teacher’s thighs and got back to work.

But before moving in to kiss Isana’s pussy, Karin spared a moment to tell herself, Wow, I really love this family.

The End

Note from JetBoy: Was this really the end Nuit du Loup intended for his story? No idea, but this is as much as he left us. We hope you enjoyed it.