Juicy Secrets Forbidden Tales of Lesbian Love

By Naughty Mommy

A few days after Christmas, Grandpa Ray and Grandma June went home and I moved back into my own room. Us kids had no school, of course, but Mommy had to go back to the law firm, although she was able to leave work early most afternoons so she could get some extra time with us.

The three of us enjoyed our days off, sleeping late, eating whatever we wanted, and having fun with all our new goodies, including two super cool video games Kate had received. Molly was captivated by her gigantic dollhouse, spending hours arranging things and trotting her dolls around, having them talk to each other.

I noticed again that Molly’s boy dolls were invariably left out of the action, languishing on a shelf, unused. When they were setting up the dollhouse on Christmas, Grandma June had asked Molly about the absence of boy dolls.

“Where are all the men?” she’d inquired, after Molly brought down an armload of girl dolls from her bedroom to populate the place.

“I don’t like boys,” Molly answered simply, “only girls.”

Grandma June had just shrugged then, not pursuing the issue.

But it made me wonder about my baby sister. Did she mean she liked girls in the same way I liked girls? Was she old enough yet to understand her sexual preferences, or was I just putting my own desires into her head? I wasn’t sure, but I hoped to find out someday.

* * *

On New Year’s Eve, Mommy told us she was planning to go out dancing that night and that she would have a sitter come over to stay with us. She said that even though I was mature and responsible enough to take care of my sisters most of the time, New Year’s Eve could be kind of a crazy night and she wanted to make sure someone older was with us, just to be safe.

That didn’t make a lot sense to me, I mean, what could really happen?

But when the babysitter showed up, I began to understand. Because it wasn’t just any babysitter, it was Danni!

We hadn’t seen Danni for several months. The last time was in September when she’d stayed with Molly and Kate on the night Mommy took me to Victoria’s Secret and we had such a fantastic time with Tracy and Melissa, and then later with Danni too.

The leer my mother gave to me when Danni arrived, and the amorous way she greeted her when only I was looking — with a kiss on the lips and a squeeze of her bottom — made me think there was a very good chance of things getting quite interesting later that night. So I didn’t mind at all being judged as too young to be left unsupervised on New Year’s Eve.

It was winter now, which meant that Danni wasn’t wearing anything like the little short-shorts she’d had on the last time we saw her. But the 18-year-old was in a tight-fitting skirt, a sweater that showed no evidence of having a bra beneath it, and a pair of very high heels. It wasn’t your typical babysitter attire, that’s for sure. She looked scrumptious and oh so seductive.

Mommy left a few minutes later, at about 9:30, and then it was time to get Molly in bed. I offered to do it, but Danni said she wanted to.

Kate and I stayed downstairs, playing one of her video games. It was fun and we were both getting really into it. But then at one point, during a break in the action, I happened to glance at the clock and saw that it was almost 10:30. What was Danni doing up there with our little sister all that time??

I was about to ask Kate whether she thought I should go up there and check on them when Danni finally came down. The teen’s face was flushed and she was straightening her sweater, or at least that’s how it appeared to me.

“Do you guys want anything?” she asked with a smile. “A Coke, or maybe some chips or something?”

Kate and I both said we were okay for now. Danni shrugged and went to the kitchen. She returned a few minutes later holding a drink, something alcoholic I assumed.

“What game is that?” she asked.

“It’s, um, it’s from the Legend of Zelda series,” answered Kate. “This one is called Phantom Hourglass.”

“Is it fun?”

“Yeah, it’s great,” we both assured her.

“I haven’t played that many video games,” Danni mused. “I mostly like to get my kicks doing other things.”

The way she said that made me think I could guess what was on her mind. It may not have been Princess Zelda but it probably was a girl. Hopefully two girls — me and Kate!

My sister looked at me and we instantly made a mutual decision to turn off the game and put it away. Danni came over and sat on the sofa, squeezing in between us. She crossed her legs and adjusted her skirt, pulling it up to reveal plenty of thigh.

“I remember the last time I was here,” Danni remarked, winking at me.

“Why? What happened?” asked Kate.

I hadn’t ever said anything to my sister about that wild night. I’m not sure why, but maybe it was because I figured Mommy would tell her whatever she wanted her to know about it.

Danni didn’t answer the question directly. She took a big gulp of her drink and said, “That was so much fun. Your mom really knows how to have a good time.”

I giggled and blushed.

“What are you guys talking about?” Kate demanded.

Turning to her, Danni sighed theatrically. “Ah, little girl, I guess you’re just not old enough yet for things like that.”

“Like what?!!”

“Stop it,” I laughed. “Don’t tease her that way.”

I took a deep breath, deciding to go ahead and tell my sister at least a little bit about that night. “Um, Kate, when, uh, when Danni was here that time before, and after we got home, Mommy and me, and, um, there were, there were two other girls with us too…”

“Yeah,” added Danni, “Tracy and Melissa. They were hot.”

“Melissa?” inquired Kate. “You mean that Melissa?”

I nodded. “Yeah, from Victoria’s Secret. I mean, they were both from Victoria’s Secret, Tracy and Melissa. They both work there.”

“So what happened?” she asked.

“Well, um, remember, it was right around my birthday, and Mommy took me to Victoria’s Secret that night, sort of, like, to do some shopping, the way you got to do on your birthday…” I was stalling, and Kate could tell.

“Yeah, but what happened here, after you guys came home?”

“We… Mommy brought Melissa and Tracy here with us. Well, they came in their own car, in Melissa’s car, but Mommy said she thought maybe we could have sort of a little party here with them, and with Danni.”

“And what a party!” Danni grinned.

“What kind of a party?” asked Kate.

“What kind do you think it was?” Danni winked at her.

“You mean…” Kate started to smile.

“Uh-huh,” I nodded. “That kind of a party.”

“Wow. With, with three girls? And Mommy? And you?”

“Well, mostly I just watched. Mostly.”

After kicking off her high heels, Danni uncrossed her legs and tugged her skirt up further, almost up to her crotch. Looking into Kate’s eyes, she put her hand on her own leg and drew her fingers slowly up the inside of her thigh, gently stroking. “What an amazing night that was…”

I saw Kate swallow, her eyes wide as she stared at Danni’s legs, watching the girl caress herself. “Man, I really wish I could have seen it. Instead of just being asleep the whole time.”

“But you’re still a little kid,” Danni grinned. “How old are you? Only 10?”

“Yeah, but — god, you’re hot, Danni!”

“That’s what your sister said too,” the teenager giggled.

She turned to me. “Remember what you told me when you came in that night? That you were thinking about me on the way home, and playing with yourself in the car?”

“Yeah, I do.”

I was definitely getting turned on. I felt a little nervous about revealing these details to Kate. But sitting next to Danni on the sofa, and seeing the sexy way she was dressed, and remembering what we’d done when she was here before, and now watching her caress her leg so suggestively — it all added up to a very arousing combination.

First I just squeezed my thighs together. That felt good, but I wanted more. I needed more.

I was starting to feel jumpy inside because I realized I was about to take another step, to try something I hadn’t tried before, to masturbate with someone when Mommy wasn’t with me. Someone outside the family, I mean, not just Kate. And maybe not only masturbate with her but do even more!

Thinking about that made me extra bold. “Danni?”

“Yeah?”

“Will you kiss me?”

It was incredibly daring of me to ask for that. I was certain Danni wouldn’t mind, she’d probably be glad to kiss me. But doing it in front of Kate — and when Mommy wasn’t around — that was way out there, another mark of my increasing sexual assertiveness.

“You want me to kiss you?” Danni smiled.

“Yeah, I do. I really do.” I put my hand on my little breast, rubbing it through my t-shirt. I wasn’t wearing a bra. My nipple was hard. I looked at the girl’s mouth and licked my lips.

Kate was staring at me, looking like her eyes would pop out of her head.

“Here, hold this,” the teen handed her glass to my sister. Then she turned toward me.

I took her face in my hands and brought my lips to hers. I had only kissed Danni once before, at the front door of our house as she was leaving on the night of the orgy. This time, I wanted to make it really good. I opened my mouth and kissed her deeply and wetly, using a lot of tongue.

“Oh, man,” I heard Kate sigh.

Danni finally pulled away, grinning broadly at me and breathing hard, her hands caressing my neck. “Goddamn, you are one sexy young girl.”

I returned her grin, wiping my mouth. “Thanks!”

Then she turned back toward Kate, asking, “Do you want to kiss me too?”

My sister nodded bashfully, a tentative smile on her face. She’d set Danni’s empty glass on the table by the sofa, leaving her hands free. She appeared nervous to me, but excited as well.

“Have you ever kissed a girl before, like that, I mean?” the teenager asked.

“Uh-uh,” mumbled Kate. “Except for Julie. And, you know, my mom.”

“Just your sister and your mom.” Danni shook her head in amazement. “What a totally awesome family.”

She put a hand between her legs, rubbing herself. “You guys get me so hot… mmm, I could come in about five seconds… but, you want me to kiss you first?”

Kate nodded again. “Um, yes, please.”

She was so cute! My sister’s usual brash confidence was gone, replaced with a timid shyness. It made her seem like the 10-year-old child she really was. I loved her for it.

Danni leaned in for the kiss with little Katie. They started slowly, but soon built up to where they had their arms around each other and were pressing their bodies together.

When they finished, the teen exclaimed, “Oh my god, you are too hot! What a sexy little girl you are!”

She turned to stare at me. “Is that the way you guys kiss? You and your sister?”

“Uh-huh,” I nodded. “You want to watch us?”

“Hell, yeah, I do!”

As an afterthought, I added, “And we masturbate together too. All the time.”

“Oh my god…” moaned Danni, spreading her legs apart and using both hands to stroke her pussy through her undies. “I really have to come now.”

Giggling, I reached in front of the girl to take Kate’s hand. We got to our knees, on either side of the babysitter, and brought our lips together.

After kissing Danni the way she had, Kate seemed to have lost most of her nervousness. She eagerly kissed me, opening her mouth and searching for my tongue with hers.

I was definitely not feeling nervous any more at all. I was hot and excited and ready for anything. In addition to kissing my sister, I grabbed for her little tits with my hands, squeezing them through her shirt. Then I reached under her shirt so I could touch her with nothing in the way. That made Kate feel bold too, because she did the same thing, reaching inside my t-shirt to play with my boobs.

“God, oh my god, you guys…” Danni sighed, pulling her panties to the side so she could rub her pussy directly. “Take off… take off your shirts, okay?”

Laughing wildly, Kate I and yanked our shirts over our heads and flung them away. Then we fell together again, kissing wetly and fondling each other’s titties as Danni masturbated between us. Within only a minute or two, she was coming.

My sister and I stopped kissing so we could watch Danni’s face as she climaxed.

The teenager gasped and moaned, slumping on the sofa. Her eyes were tightly shut, her face turning all red, her pretty features contorted by the impact of her orgasm.

“Ooooooh FUCK yeah!!” she cried as another powerful spasm surged through her.

I worried for a moment that Molly might wake up if we were too loud — but then I reasoned, well, if she does, she does. After all, Mommy chose to leave Danni with us tonight knowing very well what might happen.

“Man, that is so awesome,” sighed Kate as she stared at the sexy girl between us.

Danni soon opened her eyes.

“Oh my god, look what you guys did to me,” she grinned, lifting her hands from between her legs. They were literally dripping with her fluids. She put her fingers in her mouth, tasting herself.

“Man…” Kate repeated.

Raising her eyebrows, Danni asked, “You want to taste it? Your sister did when I was here last time.”

“She did? Really?” Kate looked at me, apparently astonished.

I nodded. “Yeah, I did. She, um, she tastes really good. You should try some.”

“Okay.”

The babysitter held her hand up in front of Kate’s face. Her fingers were shiny with her wetness. Kate took a sniff and then a lick and then she eagerly sucked two of Danni’s fingers into her mouth.

“Mmm, yeah, that is good,” my sister said when she finished, smacking her lips. “But, um, what else happened here that night? Tell me everything!”

“Well, we…” I paused. “I don’t really know if I should tell you everything. I mean, I don’t know if Mommy would want me to.”

Now Kate looked exasperated.

I understood how she might feel. She was probably disappointed to have missed out on the exotic adventures I’d already had. And then, if I topped it off by refusing to tell her about them, that just seemed mean. So I changed my mind.

“Okay, I don’t care what Mommy thinks. I’m gonna tell you anyway.”

“Really?” Kate broke into a broad grin, making me feel right about my choice.

Danni had been looking back and forth between us as this exchange took place. When I announced my decision to go ahead, she nodded eagerly. “God, yeah, this’ll be fun.”

Then she sat up. “But you know what? It’s New Year’s Eve, and we’re talking about a party, right? So why don’t we have a party? There’s champagne in the fridge — I’ll open it and we can all have some — and we can get out some chips and dips and stuff too, and then we’ll put on some music and have a real party, okay?”

Kate bounced off the sofa, topless. “Yeah, come on!” she clapped as she jumped up and down, her little titties bouncing along with her.

I was caught up in the excitement. Ordinarily I would have been the one to slow things down, to call for caution, but on this night I chose not to. I could still hear that critical voice, away off somewhere in the back of my head, telling me that what we were doing was bad and wrong, but for once I ignored it.

I jumped up too, flinging my arms into the air. “Whee, a party!”

The three of us dashed to the kitchen, opening cupboards, pulling out boxes of crackers and bags of chips, looking for paper party plates and napkins, rummaging in the fridge for dips and string cheese. Danni found the chilled bottle of champagne and when the cork shot out with a POP! we all shrieked in delight.

We returned to the family room, arms laden with our bounty. Kate put herself in charge of the music and soon we were rocking. I was almost sure it would wake Molly up, but somehow it didn’t. Once she was asleep, she stayed asleep.

My sister and I both still had our shirts off, and when Danni handed us our champagne glasses, preparing to offer a toast, suddenly she shouted, “Hold it!” Setting her glass down for a moment, she quickly pulled her sweater over her head and then she was topless too. That set us off into torrents of laughter.

We danced and ate chips and crackers and tried to drink our champagne and get drunk. I didn’t like the taste very much, and I don’t think Kate did either, but we each managed to finish a full glass. Danni, meanwhile, drank three or four glasses.

I never did get around to telling my sister that night about everything that had happened with Danni and the others when Danni had been there before. I’d intended to, but then we got distracted by the fun of our impromptu New Year’s Eve party, by the music and the dancing, and, well, by the other things we did too.

As midnight approached, a slow song came on the CD that was playing. The three of us drew in together for a little group hug. We’d turned the lights down earlier to create a better mood, and now, with the sultry music on, and with the champagne swirling in my head, and with my arms around two half-naked girls, I was feeling extremely aroused.

We pulled in tightly and soon began to nuzzle, then kiss, trading hot wet kisses on the left, on the right, and then all at once. After another minute or so, the song came to an end. It was the last song on the CD. The room was quiet.

Our dancing slowed. We stood close together, hugging and kissing. Finally, Danni whispered, “I think… maybe at midnight we should all be naked. Okay?”

“Okay,” I smiled. Kate nodded, her eyes shining.

Holding hands, we stepped over to the sofa. The clock on the mantel said 11:55.

Kate and I pulled down our pants, our undies coming with them. We sat and stripped off our socks. Danni unzipped her skirt, letting it fall to the floor. She slid her bikini panties slowly over her hips, revealing a shaved pussy, and then down her legs. Now we were all three nude.

The teenager sat on the sofa between us. We were close together, our legs touching, fingers interlaced. Danni looked at me, then at Kate, and then up at the clock. She licked her lips. “Maybe, for the New Year, we could rub ourselves and have a three-girl orgasm. You want to try?”

We both said we did. I wasn’t sure I would be able to make myself come quite that soon, even though I was very aroused. But it certainly was worth trying.

We let go of each other’s hands and reached down between our thighs. To make more room, Danni lifted her legs and hooked them over ours. Then we settled down to the serious business of trying to achieve orgasm within the next four minutes.

I had to close my eyes. I wanted to watch them — I really wanted to watch my little sister and our babysitter masturbating next to me — but I thought if I watched it might distract me from getting to a climax by the appointed time. So I closed my eyes and concentrated on the feelings my fingers were giving me as I rubbed my clit and slowly slid a finger up inside my vagina.

I lost track of time. The champagne swimming in my head made me dizzy. My body felt heated from within, like I had a fever. My cunt was so juicy, so hot and wet and slippery, it made moving my finger in and out so easy. I loved the feel of Danni’s warm thigh laying over my leg. Everything was just so exciting, and — oh god yes, I was going to be able to come, and soon! What time was it?

Opening my eyes, I saw that it was half a minute before midnight. I looked at the other two girls.

Danni’s eyes met mine. She murmured, “Yeah, uh-huh,” leading me to believe she was almost there.

My sister’s eyes were closed. Her face was flushed. Her fingers were moving very fast between her legs.

“Kate,” I whispered. “Katie… are you getting close?”

“Yeah, I think… I… I… UNH!!” She began to climax, her eyes still shut.

I glanced at Danni. She nodded to me, wincing as the first spasms of her orgasm hit.

The clock struck 12:00. I came.

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