Juicy Secrets Forbidden Tales of Lesbian Love

The search for our new editors has eaten into my time, so I’ve had to dip into my files to unearth this one, which I’ve just spent a few hours polishing to a shine. Maybe more a piece of costume jewelry than a rare gem, but I feel a certain affection for it. Maybe you will too.

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 By JetBoy

Adrift in a peaceful slumber, Beth suddenly heard her daughter Piper cry out in the night. She was instantly awake, stealing a glance at the glowing numbers on her clock radio as she clumsily rose to her feet. It was 1:52 AM.

Throwing on her dressing gown, she hastened across the hallway and into Piper’s bedroom.

Her ten-year-old daughter was asleep, but whimpering and moaning, blindly striking out with both hands as if fighting off an intruder.

Kneeling next to the bed, Beth gently touched Piper’s shoulder, and the girl bolted upright, her eyes open wide. She caught sight of her mother and burst into tears.

Beth hugged her child, feeling her child tremble as she sobbed in terror. “It’s okay, honey, you just had a bad dream. You’re all right.”

Her voice was calm and even, but inside, she was stricken to the quick by the child’s distress. Since her divorce two years earlier, Piper was the alpha and omega of her life.

Gradually, Piper was somewhat calmer, but she still shivered.

“Do you want to sleep with me, honey?” Beth murmured.

The girl nodded, her face still streaked with tears, clambered from her bed and padded across the hall in her mother’s old Prince t-shirt that she still insisted on sleeping in, even though it was now too small to serve as a nightie. Beth followed behind.

She tucked in her daughter, then took off her nightgown and got into bed naked. She had slept nude since her teen years, and still preferred it to anything else.

They hugged briefly. Piper snuggled down and was soon asleep; Beth followed suit soon after.

Suddenly, Beth was awakened by small movements in the bed. Careful not to show she was awake, she concentrated for a moment. She quickly worked out that her daughter was moving her hand in gentle rhythmic movements, her breathing controlled.

With a flutter of excitement, she realized that Piper was masturbating. Her heart began to pound, and there was an unexpected warmth between her thighs.

Beth felt a sudden pang of guilt at her arousal. She enjoyed sex with men and women, and masturbated often – but the idea of her young daughter touching herself had the 32-year-old mother feeling a strange tingly sensation that she didn’t fully understand.

She hadn’t suspected that her little girl had discovered the pleasures her body was capable of. However, Piper was fairly mature for her age. Beth remembered well how wild her own hormones had run when she was a year or two older… and how she’d learned to satisfy those newfound urges.

So she lay quietly, sensing her daughter’s slowly rising arousal, trying to ignore the deep throbbing between her own legs and the wetness that was developing there.

After a while, Piper began to make tiny, almost inaudible sounds of pleasure as she achieved her orgasm. Almost immediately, she was slumbering once more, relaxed and sated. As for Beth, it took a little longer for her to get back to sleep.

In the morning, there was the usual frantic rush, mother and daughter racing to get ready for school and work, and Piper was her usual cheerful self. She apologized briefly for waking her mommy the night before, and Beth reassured her with a loving kiss on the cheek.

She watched her daughter go off to school, dressed in her white blouse and short skirt, and thought about how fast she was growing up. She wondered how often Piper masturbated, whether she had discussed it with her friends, and what else they might have done together.

She suddenly imagined her daughter naked, kissing and embracing one of her cute friends. Beth’s first sexual experience had been with another girl when she was a couple of years older than Piper, and it had been utterly delightful. She couldn’t help but wonder if her daughter had ever experienced that kind of love.

Enough. These weren’t the kind of thoughts a mother should be having about her own child. Shaking her head to clear it, Beth put the breakfast dishes in the sink, then got dressed for work.

Beth and Piper’s evening was taken up with dinner, homework, housework and TV until the hour drew close to bedtime. As they left the living room to turn in for the night, Beth noticed that her daughter was looking a little worried, and gently asked Piper, “Baby… are you thinking about that bad dream you had last night?”

To her surprise, Piper wrapped her arms around Beth’s waist and burst into tears. “It was horrible, Mommy… I was so scared! These big dogs were coming after me, and I couldn’t m-move when I tried to run…”

Cuddling her child close, Beth asked, “Do you want to spend the night with me again?”

Piper’s face immediately lit up. “Can I? You don’t mind?”

Beth kissed Piper’s head, savoring the delicate scent of her daughter’s honey-brown hair. Piper was a pretty little girl — slim and poised, surely destined to be a very attractive young woman. Beth had been just like her at that age and was still quite desirable at thirty-two.

“You go upstairs and get ready for bed,” Beth said.

Washing and undressing in the bathroom later, Beth suddenly wondered if she would catch her daughter masturbating again, and the thought made her nipples swell and harden. Beth grimaced at herself in the mirror, thinking, What’s the matter with me?

Returning to her room, Beth slipped into the bed, naked as always… and Piper turned and hugged her. “How come you don’t wear anything in bed, Mom?” she asked.

“I never have, since I was sixteen or so,” Beth answered. “I like sleeping naked. My panties always used to ride up when I slept, and I got tired of adjusting them.”

“Huh. Yeah, I don’t like that, either. Is it okay if I do it, too?” She sat up and pulled the My Little Pony top over her head, revealing her boyish chest and perky pink nipples. Quickly wriggling out of her underpants, she gave her mother a big smile and snuggled in again, giggling as their bare skin brushed together. “You’re right, Mom… that does feel nice. Wow, you’re so soft!”

“Not as soft as you, sweet stuff,” Beth said, kissing Piper on the cheek. “Good night, hon.”

“Nighty-night, Mom.”

The feel of Piper’s naked body against hers had Beth aroused. Her nipples were hard, and she wondered if her daughter was aware of it. She lay awake for what seemed like ages after Piper dropped off, asking herself if she dared to masturbate. Trouble was, Beth suspected that she might awaken Piper if she tried. Finally, she simply fell into a frustrated slumber.

But some time later, Beth awakened to the tell-tale signs of her daughter’s self-stimulation. Her hand was moving rhythmically and her breathing was deeper. Beth grew even more excited. Without stopping to think, she reached down to touch Piper’s wrist. The girl instantly went rigid.

“It’s okay, sweetheart,” her mother whispered. “We all do this. Just enjoy.” She covered her daughter’s hand with her own, gently pressing Piper’s slim fingers against the soft mound of her pubes, encouraging the child to stroke herself once more. She moved the girl’s hand in a soft slow circular motion, her heart swelling with love as she helped her little girl find pleasure.

Piper moaned very softly and gave a small shiver… then she suddenly withdrew her own fingers, as if asking her mother to take over.

Her heart racing, Beth gave into temptation and began to fondle her daughter. Piper wants this, she told herself. I’m just helping her out.

Piper stretched both arms up above her head, spreading her thighs slightly, the girl’s eyes widening in awe. Her hips moved gently, and she pushed her mound against her mother’s palm. Beth could feel Piper grow wetter and wetter as she massaged the firm nubbin of her daughter’s clitoris.

Suddenly the ten-year-old’s body jerked as she cried out, pumping her hips wildly and throwing her head from side to side as she came. Her mother carried on, stroking her child’s pussy until the girl’s orgasm had run its course, then administered gentle caresses to ease her back to earth.

Piper was flushed and breathing hard. She buried her face in her mother’s shoulder, brushing the skin with her lips

“I love you, baby,” Beth whispered.

“Oh, Mom, I love you too… so much! That was… really nice.”

“I’m glad you liked it, honey.”

Piper was silent for a while, hugging her very aroused mother tightly. Eventually she said, “Mom… do you do it too? Touch, um, down there?”

“Of course I do, dearest.”

“Do you do it every night?”

“Well… most nights, yes.”

“Have you done it tonight?”

“No, not yet.”

They were silent for a few heartbeats, then Piper shyly said, “Can I… can I do it for you, Mommy?”

Beth’s heart skipped a beat. Really, I shouldn’t let her… well, maybe just this once. “If you really want to, my love.”

“Sure,” Piper whispered against her cheek. “Don’t worry – I know what I’m doing!”

Beth’s head swam as her child trailed a hand down her mother’s belly and lower, finally cupping her smooth vulva. The girl had seen her mother naked enough times to know that Beth shaved. Once she’d asked about it, and Beth simply said that she preferred it that way.

Beth let her thighs fall open slightly, allowing Piper to gently stroke her labia. Growing braver, the child slipped a finger between the bare lips, seeking out her mother’s clitoris.

Piper’s eyes widened. “You’re so wet, Mom!”

“I know, baby. I can’t help it. This feels so, so good.”

Piper fell silent, concentrating on the task in hand. It was a bit awkward at first, but she quickly found a rhythm. Soon Beth was gasping in ecstasy as her daughter pumped two fingers in and out of her dripping cunt. As the sensations grew and grew, a part of her mind wondered what on earth she was doing, allowing her own daughter to masturbate her. But her pleasure was so intense that the worry couldn’t last for long. She just lay back, one arm around her daughter’s slim back, her thighs spread wide, and let it happen.

Piper’s fingers penetrated her, stroked her, filled her… and Beth cried out as she climaxed more powerfully than she had in ages, filling the room with long, deep sobs of ecstasy.

As she gulped for breath, Beth felt Piper rest a hand on her still-pulsing mons as the moment’s bliss slowly ebbed and faded.

Piper looked up at her mother. “Was that okay, Mom? Did I – did I do it right?”

“Oh my love, it was heavenly. You made me feel wonderful.”

“I love you, Mom.” Piper said.

“I love you too, baby,” Beth murmured, toying with her little girl’s hair.

Piper was soon fast asleep, nestled in the crook of her mother’s arm. Beth lay quietly, her heart brimming with love for her sweet child, eventually drifting into a peaceful slumber.

***

Upon waking, Beth was briefly surprised to find Piper dozing beside her, the sheet pulled down to reveal her daughter’s bare upper half, far enough to show that she wasn’t wearing panties, either. She then sat bolt upright as the memory of the previous night hit home.

Oh, my lord… did you really masturbate your little girl? Then allow her to touch you the same way? In the cold light of morning, the very idea seemed downright bizarre. Talk about getting carried away! she mused, shaking her head

As Beth gazed at the sleeping child, Piper stirred, draping an arm across her belly. Recalling how agitated the girl was after her nightmare, Beth couldn’t help but reflect on how peaceful she looked now. She studied Piper’s pretty face, her rosebud mouth, her tousled hair… and she smiled, somewhat reassured.

It’s okay, she told herself. Nothing to panic about. Perhaps the intimacy they’d shared had been wrong, but she couldn’t deny it had been a beautiful, loving experience. In fact, dwelling on it now had Beth feeling warm and tingly inside.

She couldn’t resist the opportunity to take a good long look at her little girl. It had been a few years since she’d got a glimpse of Piper in the nude. Just a mother’s curiosity, she told herself. So I can see how she’s grown.

Taking the sheet between finger and thumb, Beth slowly drew the sheet down, gradually baring the child’s lower half. Sitting back, she took in the view. My God, she’s exquisite.

She already knew Piper was a lovely girl, but seeing her naked was downright awe-inspiring. Her body had not yet begun to ripen, yet there was a certain elegance to her that belied her years. Those legs of hers… they’re flawless, absolutely flawless. Her nipples were pert and pink, reminiscent of strawberry candy.

Beth bent to get a closer look at the cleft of Piper’s slit, feeling a flutter of unexpected excitement. She’d been attracted to boys and girls in equal measure since first exploring her sexuality at age thirteen with a teenage babysitter named Suzie, but since the divorce from Piper’s father, all her infrequent liaisons had been with women.

Beth had yet to discuss her love life with Piper, mostly because she didn’t really have much of a love life at the moment. But she’d been giving serious thought to seeking out a female partner in hopes of settling down, knowing that meant having The Talk with her daughter. Soon, she vowed.

Slipping out of bed, deciding against putting on her bathrobe, Beth padded downstairs to put the coffee on. She moved about the kitchen naked, savoring the slight wetness lingering between her thighs, wondering what to expect from Piper when the child finally roused herself. Maybe I should wake her and see, she told herself.

A few minutes later, Beth carried a cup of cocoa upstairs, along with a mug of coffee for herself. Piper was already awake and sitting up in bed, the top half of the sheet bunched up in her lap. She yawned and stretched, then beamed at her mother. “Morning, Mommy!”

Overwhelmed by a sudden wave of love for her adorable ten-year-old, Beth set both cups down and crawled onto the bed, where she tenderly kissed her daughter’s pretty mouth, allowing it to linger. I really shouldn’t do this, she thought, but damn it, I want to. Let’s call it a special mother’s kiss.

Even so, Beth was startled when Piper reached out to stroke her breasts. Instinct told her to pull away, but she managed not to – and the girl’s touch thrilled Beth to her very soul. “Baby girl,” she whispered, her heart racing like sixty..

Piper’s smile could have illuminated a moonless night. “Oh, Mom, you’re so… so perfect,” she sighed,  then reached for her steaming mug, which Beth had left on the nightstand. Sitting cross-legged on the bed, the child drank her cocoa.

Taking up her own mug, Beth sat likewise, her eyes drawn again and again to her daughter’s casual nudity as she sipped coffee. No doubt about it, seeing Piper naked was making her feel hot and crazy inside. I shouldn’t think of my little girl that way, Beth admonished herself. But the genie of desire had been loosed, and she had no idea how to coax it back into the bottle.

Piper couldn’t help but notice where her mother’s attention was directed. “So… did you like what we did last night, Mommy?” she asked shyly.

I won’t lie to her. I can’t. “It was wonderful, my love. What did you think?”

The girl nodded. “Really nice..Way better than when I do it to myself… and cuddling with you after, that made it even nicer. I loved it.”

Beth nodded slowly. “So did I, honey.” Tell her it was lovely, but we can’t do it again. Moms and daughters aren’t supposed to touch each other like that.

Hugging herself, twisting her upper half from side to side, Piper said, “Maybe we could… do it some more tonight?”

Beth felt another wave of desire sweep over her, and the words she’d meant to say remained unspoken. “Well… we’ll see.” She felt a powerful urge to take Piper in her arms and kiss her again – but this time, in a far more passionate way. Stop this. Just… stop.

Slowly, reluctantly, she got to her feet. “Time for our showers. You want to go first, hon?”

Piper shook her head and flopped back on the bed, legs carelessly spread.

Her heart racing, Beth fled into the bathroom before she lost control of herself and did something that might shock her daughter. Though she wondered if, after all, Piper really would be shocked…

Soaping herself beneath the flowing water, Beth found her hands lingering on her breasts, then brushing the sweet spot between her thighs. She was intensely aroused, and decided to give herself a quick orgasm in order to get through the next few hours.

Suddenly there was a giggle… and a naked Piper slipped into the cubicle next to her mother. Beth’s excitement soared as the girl threw both arms around her waist. Beth had just adorned herself with tangerine-scented body wash, and the feel of Piper’s bare skin, so soft and slippery against hers, was overpoweringly sensual.

“Wash me, Mommy?” Piper cooed, turning around and wriggling against Beth, pressing her bottom into her mother’s groin.

Trying to keep her hands steady, Beth began to lather the girl’s front, lingering on her flat chest. Piper moaned as her mother’s fingers stroked her nipples — then she seized Beth’s hand and placed it on the rise of her pubis.

Beth was frozen in place, her heart pounding like a jackhammer. She ached to fondle her little girl, to give her all kinds of delightful new feelings, to love her like a woman. But she couldn’t bring herself to take that next, dangerous step, and her hand remained motionless.

Perhaps sensing her mother’s hesitation, Piper looked back, gazing longingly at Beth. “Touch me, Mommy,” the child pleaded. “Give me the, the good feeling – you know how!”

It was much too much. A wave of helpless lust swept through Beth, one she was utterly helpless to resist.  She wants this as much as I do, she reasoned. Why tell her no? Right then, she couldn’t think of a single good reason to refuse.

Taking a deep breath, Beth caressed her daughter’s labia with an extended finger, then gently eased the digit inside Piper’s vagina. As she suspected, the girl’s hymen was gone – the result of two years of dance classes. Holding the girl close with her free arm, she masturbated the moaning child slowly, steadily.

Piper went up on tiptoe as those lovely sensations overwhelmed her all over again. Soon she was wailing, “Oh Mommy, I’m, I’m, oooohhh!” Her body shook, legs buckled, her pert bottom ground into Beth’s sex as she came.

The child’s ecstasy eventually ran its course, and Piper sagged in her mother’s embrace. Panting for breath, she turned around to clumsily wrap both arms around her mother, hugging her close, then looked up into Beth’s eyes. “Oh, Mommy… I love you,” she whispered.

Mother and daughter stood motionless, caught up in the loving gaze they both shared. Unable to restrain her desire, Beth slowly leaned in to claim the child’s mouth in a kiss. Piper responded eagerly, her own lips parting… and suddenly, unsure of exactly how it happened, Beth was kissing her daughter like a lover, her tongue flashing into the ten-year-old’s mouth. Piper gave an astonished squeak, but got over her surprise right away, meeting and matching Beth’s passion.

When their lips parted, Beth and Piper were flushed and visibly excited. “Oh, Mommy,” the young girl breathed. “No one’s ever kissed me like that before.”

“Did you like it?” Beth asked softly.

“Yes, Mommy… please, let’s do it some more!”

Closing her eyes, Beth tasted the soft sweetness of her daughter’s mouth. Her hands slid down to cup Piper’s bottom as they kissed, the young girl’s tongue sparring with her mother’s in a dance of helpless love.

Beth moaned into her daughter’s mouth as Piper’s hand slipped between her thighs. Her head spun as Piper’s fingers began to explore — stroking the labia, then toying gently with Beth’s clitoris. Her pussy was wet from the shower and dripping with the arousal she felt, and the child’s touch took Beth places no lover ever had.

How can she possibly know how to do this so well? Beth marveled. It’s as if she was born to love women. With a sigh of purest bliss, the young mother gave herself over to rapture.

Within moments an explosive orgasm seared its way through her. She had to support herself against the slippery tiled wall as her knees gave way, her whole body throbbing.

Through the haze, she heard Piper’s voice. “Mommy, are you okay?”

“I… I’m fine, sweetheart,” Beth murmured, giving her head a tiny shake to clear the mist away. Kneeling before the child, she gave Piper an adoring smile. “That was incredible, baby girl. You gave me all the nice feelings. Well done!”

“Awwww…” said Piper, then giggled

Mother and daughter paused for a loving kiss, then rinsed the soap from their bodies and stepped out of the shower. Exchanging shy smiles, they dried each other with soft towels. Beth was careful to be especially gentle when drying between Piper’s legs, in case the girl was tender down there after her climax.

Meanwhile, the ten-year-old was using her own towel to pat Mommy’s titties dry. “You’re really pretty with no clothes on,” she declared. “I hope I get to look like you when I’m all grown up.”

Beth hugged her daughter close, their bodies deliciously warm and soft together. “You’re the loveliest girl I know, sweetheart.”

Piper rested her head against her mother’s shoulder. “Mommy… I want to play like this some more. Can we please go back to bed?”

Beth’s heart sang. “Yes, my angel,” she cooed.

Hand in hand, they went back to the bedroom, where Piper stretched out on the bed, arms above her head, legs spread wide. “You can do anything you like to me, Mommy,” she purred. “I want you to!”

Beth knelt above her child. “Oh, sweetie… I could just gobble you up,” she breathed.

“But then there wouldn’t be anything left of me!” an amused Piper exclaimed.

“That’s right,” said Beth. “So instead, I’m going to cover you with kisses.”

She leaned down to nuzzle her daughter’s neck, dipped lower to place soft kisses on the girl’s supple shoulders, then allowed her lips to slowly travel down to Piper’s chest. Extending her tongue, Beth licked at a swollen nipple, then took it into her mouth. Piper moaned, cradling Mommy’s face to her as Beth pleasured one nipple, then the other.

Descending further, Beth trailed kisses over her daughter’s belly and navel, making the child squeal, “That tickles!” when she lovingly probed Piper’s navel with a flick of the tongue.

Before she knew it, Beth was positioned between Piper’s bare thighs, hungering to kiss that tender pink crease of her sex, but hesitant to take the final step; to cross that line between good sense and utter abandon. She breathed in its delicate scent, struggling with herself. Should I?

Then Piper spoke. “Mom… will you kiss me d-down there? I know you’re not s’posed to do stuff like that to little girls, but… but I really want to know what it f-feels like.”

Beth slowly lowered her face between Piper’s legs, touching her lips to the child’s slit, enchanted by its softness. Then she kissed the girl’s labia, catching a hint of citrus and musk. Her tongue emerged to probe inside, sampling her daughter’s essence, the sweet girlish tang of it. With an astonished gasp, Piper spread her thighs further, the labia parting to reveal the rosy hue of her vaginal interior.

The next few minutes were a taste of earthly paradise for mother and daughter alike.

Piper had never imagined such bliss. She’d watched lesbian clips on the family computer when Mommy was at work, and figured it had to feel awesome, a pretty girl putting her mouth on you like that, but the reality of it was something else altogether. Having Mommy’s tongue explore her trickle was the nicest, best feeling she’d ever had.

Then Mommy was licking her bottom hole, and that was amazing, too. Piper caressed her nipples, then tugged at them, humming in perfect contentment. We’re making love, she told herself. My mother is making love to me!

As for Beth, she tingled from head to toe, her very soul caught up in the excitement of teaching her daughter the delights of lesbian love with a woman. It was such a marvelous experience that she was almost sorry when Piper began to writhe and mewl and cry out loud; hips jerking, hands tangling in her mommy’s hair, thighs squeezing Beth’s head as she came.

For a while afterwards Piper was too overwhelmed to speak. She just rested in her mother’s arms, an occasional quiver racing through her boyish frame.

“Oh, Mommy,” she finally whispered, “that was so good. Thank you, thank you!”

“I enjoyed it too, dearest,” Beth said, kissing the tip of her child’s nose.

Piper propped herself up on an elbow, her eyes dancing with renewed excitement. “I want to do it to you now. Will you teach me?”

By then, Beth was desperate for her own release, but still felt a little uneasy about what she’d just done. Having Piper return the favor seemed like too much, too soon. She ought to think things through. Then again, if she really, really wants to…  “Oh, you don’t have to do that, dear,” she murmured.

Sitting up, Piper folded her arms, wearing a stubborn look her mother knew all too well. “But it’s my turn, Mommy! You gave me good feelings, so I get to give ‘em back to you! It’s only fair.”

Beth could feel her resistance ebbing away in the face of her daughter’s determination. “You’re sure you want this?”

“Sure I’m sure. Now lie down!” Nudging Beth onto her back, Piper crawled between her mother’s legs until her lips were inches from the woman’s juicy cunt.

Feeling the caress of the little girl’s breath, Beth spread her thighs wide, unwilling to dampen her child’s enthusiasm.

Piper lovingly kissed her vagina, pausing to sample the flavor, then broke into a huge smile. “Wow, you smell really nice, Mom. And you taste even better!” Without another word, she burrowed her face between her mother’s thighs, licking and sucking at Beth’s wet pussy.

Suddenly she raised her face. “Am I doing it right, Mom?”

“Oh, yes, my love! Your mouth f-feels so wonderful… don’t stop, please!”

Beth felt the girl’s small fingers touch her labia, opening her, gaining access to the full depths of her vagina, and spread her legs again, far as they could go. She wanted the girl to have all of her, everything she had to give.

Piper turned her attention to her mother’s clitoris, swollen and throbbing with need. She licked it first, then sucked it between her lips, flicking the tip with her tongue. Hot waves of pleasure surged through Beth’s trembling body. She loved it, truly loved it.

But at the same time, she felt an intense, irresistible yearning to be penetrated. She touched her daughter’s shoulder. “Baby girl… put your fingers in me, will you?”

The girl raised her head. “Like this?” she said, slipping a couple of fingers into her mother’s sodden vagina with a squishing sound.

“Oh, yes! Put in more, honey… as many fingers as you can g-get into me…”

Piper didn’t hesitate. She pushed all four fingers into her mother, then captured Beth’s clitoris between her lips.

Beside herself with a mounting ecstasy, Beth cried, “Oh, yes, that’s it! YES! Now go deeper…”

For a sexual novice, Piper was quick to get the hang of fucking her mother. She pumped her fingers in and out of Beth’s cunt, all the time licking and sucking her clit, increasing the tempo and the vigor of her strokes, hastening Mommy’s growing rapture.

When her orgasm hit, Beth filled the room with a scream of purest pleasure, her body thrashing so helplessly that she nearly threw her and Piper both from the bed. Her daughter kept going, though, guiding Beth through several continuous minutes of orgasmic bliss.

Carefully extracting her fingers from Mommy’s cunt, Beth relaxed, sinking into the damp sheets with a contented sigh.

Piper crawled into Beth’s arms, where she gave her mother a passion-filled kiss, her lips and tongue tasting of cunt. Beth returned that kiss measure for measure, eagerly licking around the child’s sticky mouth.

Finally, mother and daughter nestled into each other’s arms, at peace with the world.

A moment later. Piper raised her head. “Your pussy was so wet, Mommy!” she exclaimed. “I thought for sure my whole hand was gonna go inside you!”

The thought sent a delicious shiver through Beth. Maybe next time, she thought.

“Oh, sweetheart,” she sighed, hugging her daughter close. “I adore you. Do you… are you happy that we made love?”

“Yeah. It was awesome. I want us to do it all the time.” She gazed shyly at her mother. “So, um… can we be girlfriends, Mommy?”

Beth’s heart seemed to swell in her chest. “Yes,” she whispered, her eyes growing moist. “Yes, you can. Better — we’ll be lovers.”

Piper lay back, a dreamy look on her face. “Lovers…” She laughed joyously, clapping her hands. “I like that!” She turned slowly to Beth. “Kiss me again, Mommy — kiss your lover…”

“Baby girl,” Beth breathed. Their mouths met in an angel-soft kiss that quickly became hot and eager. She rolled onto her back, pulling Piper’s naked body on top of hers, already hungry for more.

***

That was six years ago, and Beth and Piper have never looked back since that wonderful morning. They make love nearly every night, and sometimes in the daytime. On weekends, they often stay naked for the whole day.

When Piper turned twelve, Beth bought herself a strap-on cock to take her daughter’s virginity, after the girl made it clear that she had no intention of letting anyone else be her first fuck. And it was only a week after mother and daughter became lovers that Beth took Piper’s whole hand inside her vagina.

Piper is now sixteen and more beautiful than ever. She has yet to even go on a date, not that she even wants to. Her mother gives her all the loving she needs. Beth and Piper are utterly devoted to one another, and hope to secretly marry one day.

The End