Juicy Secrets Forbidden Tales of Lesbian Love

By Naughty Mommy

In the first minutes of the year 2010, I had a thunderous orgasm as I masturbated on the sofa with my sister and the babysitter.

When it ended, when the three of us had managed to wind down from our spectacular simultaneous climaxes, we just looked at one another for a moment —— before bursting into laughter and falling together, hugging and kissing and wishing each other a very happy new year.

But we weren’t finished yet. Danni was the one who decided we needed more.

“Let’s not stop,” she urged. “Let’s keep going. Let’s do it again. You want to?”

“I do!” nodded Kate.

“So do I,” I said. “Except, um, except this time I want to do it a little slower, and I want to watch you guys. Last time I had to keep my eyes closed because, you know, I had to try to make it by exactly midnight if I could.”

That made them giggle, thinking how we’d all managed to come right at the stroke of 12:00.

“Yeah, that sounds nice,” Danni agreed, as she put her hands between her legs again and began rubbing herself. “I like to watch.”

“Me too,” I said. “I love looking at you, and at Kate, when you’re naked like this. You’re just so sexy and so hot.”

“Mmm, Julie, keep talking,” urged my sister as she resumed masturbating.

“Okay.” I sat up a bit on the sofa, turning so I could face them more directly. Then I had an inspiration.

I climbed onto Danni’s leg, straddling her, my wet pussy just above her knee. As I continued playing with myself, I said, “I want to do it like this, so I can really see what you’re doing, and you can see what I’m doing.”

“Oh, man, me too!” agreed Kate, and she clambered onto Danni’s other leg, taking the same position as me.

It struck me then what an amazing sight this would be for someone just coming into the room. Three naked females — one of them a teenager with a beautifully developed nubile body, her breasts perky and round, dark nipples fully erect, the other two girls barely pubescent with tiny tits and almost no pubic hair — and all three masturbating, with each other and for each other.

“Goddamn, this is so fucking hot!” Danni hissed as she furiously rubbed her pussy, her eyes going back and forth between my crotch and Kate’s. Apparently she was thinking along the same lines as me. “Two little girls… two little girls…”

I could tell that she was already close to another climax.

I don’t think I’ve ever known another girl or woman who could come as fast and as often as Danni could. She was like an orgasm machine. And watching her get so turned on that way made me extra excited too. I wasn’t sure I could get there as soon as her, but I could try. I rubbed my little clit very quickly as I looked at her and at Kate.

But not too quickly. As I’d said before, this time I really wanted to watch. I wanted to be able to see them, see what they were doing as they played with themselves, building gradually toward a peak of intensity. Or, in Danni’s case, maybe not so gradually.

It was actually hard to do both things at the same time, to masturbate and to keep my eyes open so I could watch them. Plus, I suddenly remembered, Kate had asked me to keep talking. So I did that too.

“I love looking at you,” I said to them. “I love seeing your naked bodies, watching you touch yourselves.”

“God, yeah,” sighed Kate, as she licked her lips and stared at Danni’s pussy.

It was too much for Danni. She climaxed a third time, her pace well ahead of mine and Kate’s. “Fuck!” she cried loudly. I worried again that Molly might wake up, but she didn’t.

My sister and I continued to rub ourselves while we watched our babysitter enjoy her orgasm. A few minutes later, we were both almost ready to come, and Danni was already at the brink of another one too. This time we came simultaneously, the way we had at midnight.

When we finished, we fell together as before, three young girls, skin hot and slick with perspiration, hands wet with our juices. We were too spent to do much kissing. We just held each other, panting and moaning.

And that’s the way our mother found us when she came into the house.

“Oh my,” we heard her say.

Mommy came around to the front of the sofa and stood with her hands on her hips, looking at us, but not with disapproval. She was smiling and licking her lips.

“Oh my,” she said again, glancing at the champagne bottle and the empty glasses.

The three of us had been so caught up in our erotic debauchery that we’d failed to hear her car drive up or the garage door opening. Now we just giggled as we sprawled naked before her.

She obviously didn’t mind what she saw. “You girls having a party?” she asked with a wink.

“Yeah, we had a party, all right,” said Kate. “That kind of a party!”

That sent us into hysterical laughter. I don’t know if it was the alcohol, or our nervousness at being discovered that way, or the giddy high of our sexual abandon — or all three — but we couldn’t stop laughing.

Finally we began to settle down. Kate and I shifted off of Danni’s lap and sat next to her, on either side. I looked up at my mother, standing in front of us. She was wearing a tight tank top with no bra, a short pleated skirt, and high stiletto heels. She looked incredibly seductive.

Mommy raised her hands to her breasts, massaging them and pinching her nipples through the thin top. “Am I invited to the party too?” she asked in a low voice.

Without waiting for an answer, she stepped out of her heels and joined us on the sofa. She straddled Danni, facing her, her legs sliding in beside mine and Kate’s. She inhaled deeply, drawing her hands up the insides of her thighs, slowly lifting her skirt. Her face was flushed. Our mother seemed intensely excited.

As she raised the short skirt and her crotch became visible, we could see that she was not wearing any panties. Had she spent the whole night dancing that way?

Sliding a hand between her legs to touch herself, Mommy asked Danni, “What were you doing with my daughters while I was gone?”

The teenager licked her lips before responding, “I… we were masturbating…”

“Do you know how young my daughters are? My little girls, only 12 and, and 10 years old, and you were — did you have an orgasm?”

“Uh-huh,” Danni nodded.

Mommy was rubbing her pussy faster. “Did they see you come?”

Danni nodded again. She had her own hands between her legs and was masturbating again.

“And did you, did my little girls come too? While you were watching them?”

“Yeah, they did. It was totally hot.”

My mother suddenly grabbed Danni’s hand, pressing it between her legs. “Put your fingers in me,” she demanded, “fuck me with your fingers!”

“Oh wow…” I heard Kate sigh.

I glanced over at her and could see that was rubbing her pussy. I was rubbing mine too, I realized. I’d started masturbating without even thinking about it as I watched my mom acting so slutty and exciting.

“Fuck me!”

Danni complied, looking into our mother’s eyes as she felt for the opening of her vagina with her fingers and then slid one, now two fingers up inside her.

“Oh god yeah,” Mommy groaned, “fuck me and make me come!”

She began to move up and down, raising and lowering her body, matching her movements to the thrusting of the teen’s fingers inside her wet cunt.

Mommy groaned again. Then she reached up and pulled one of the thin straps of her tank top off her shoulder, freeing a breast. She grabbed her tit, squeezing it to point the nipple, and held it in front of Danni’s face. The girl took the nipple into her mouth.

“Suck my tit! Suck on my nipple, bitch, while you’re fucking my pussy!”

“Oh my god,” Kate moaned. She sounded like she might be getting close to an orgasm.

I rubbed my clit faster. I loved seeing my mom act this way, so nasty and dominating. It reminded me of how she’d been with Rayne, one of the first times I ever watched her having sex.

“Suck it! Suck it hard! Bite it!”

My mother took Danni by the wrist, making her move her fingers even faster inside her. “Fuck me harder! Fuck me now and — oh god I —”

Then she came. She began to cry out.

Kate was climaxing too. I heard her squealing in ecstasy.

I was very close myself, just about there.

Mommy shuddered violently and cried out again, almost screaming.

I worried once more about Molly waking up. But then I imagined what might happen if she did — my cute little blonde sister, 8 years old, stepping out of her room, coming down the stairs, sitting close to us, watching — and as I pictured that, I climaxed.

I fell back against the sofa, my eyes squeezed shut as I clutched at my spasming pussy. This orgasm lasted a long time, wave after wave of delicious hot perfection exploding out of my cunt and radiating through my body.

When I was finally able to open my eyes, I looked up at my mom. She was still on Danni’s lap, holding the girl’s wrist between her legs.

“Oh goddamn FUCK that’s so fucking good!” Mommy gasped and panted. I could smell her powerful sexual aroma. She must have gushed all over Danni’s hand.

“So goddamn fucking good,” she repeated. “Mmm, you make me hot.”

Then my mother did something I hadn’t seen her do before. After pulling the other strap of her top off her shoulder, revealing both lovely breasts, she took the second tit into her hand and lifted it toward her face. Extending her tongue, she licked the erect nipple. She licked it thoroughly and kissed it a few times and she even sucked it briefly between her lips.

Looking into Danni’s eyes, Mommy told her, “I need to come again. Don’t stop. Keep fucking me!”

The girl’s fingers were still inside our mother’s cunt. She began moving them in and out.

“Fuck me… fuck me… fuck me and make me come…” Mommy was sliding up and down on Danni’s hand as she squeezed her own tits, pinching the nipples.

Watching and listening to all this was enough to take my sister over the top one more time. “Mommy!” I heard her cry, and then I heard the squeals that always accompanied her orgasms.

My mother reached her second climax very quickly. I didn’t come with her this time. It was still too soon for me.

But I rubbed my little clit as I stared at her face while she came, loving the idea that I was able to watch my own mom having hot lesbian sex right in front of me.

When Mommy finished coming, she grabbed Danni’s face in her hands, kissing her wetly. Then she looked into her eyes and said, “I’m going to eat you now. I’m going to suck your cunt and make you come in my mouth.”

Immediately she slid off the sofa onto the floor, kneeling between her legs. She pushed Danni’s thighs apart, licking her lips as she studied the teenager’s bald pussy. “Mmm, god, you look delicious.”

Danni put hands between her legs, using her fingers to open her labia. “Lick me,” she urged, “lick me and make me come while your daughters watch.”

My mom smiled up at her. She glanced over at me, giving me a wink, and then lowered her face to the girl’s cunt.

I looked at Kate. She seemed to be off somewhere in a world of her own, slumped on her side, her fingers working between her legs, her eyes shut tight. I hoped she would open them soon so she could see Mommy licking the babysitter. I didn’t say anything to her, but I wondered what she might be thinking about as she masturbated so intently.

When my mom told Danni she was going to ‘eat’ her, apparently that wasn’t just a figure of speech. Her mouth was pressed deeply into Danni’s cunt now, hungrily licking and sucking and swallowing. It even seemed like she was chewing! Before when I’d watched girls or women eating pussy, it was done a little more delicately, but not this time.

Danni obviously loved it. She was holding Mommy’s head in her hands, pulling her face tightly against her crotch, moaning and sobbing with pleasure. Within moments she began to come, and I think during the next five minutes or so she had an almost continuous series of orgasms.

I was happy to see that my sister had returned to our world and was moving in closer now to watch the action. She was still masturbating, and so was I.

I rubbed my pussy faster and faster. I looked at Danni’s face as she climaxed again and again. I looked at my mother’s mouth sucking and licking the teenager’s cunt. I looked at my little sister playing with herself as she stared at the sight before her. And then I came.

My climax didn’t last quite as long this time, but it was a strong one. A few sharp jolts ripped through me, taking my breath away. My thighs clamped together and I felt hot liquids oozing between my fingers. After several seconds I was able to regain control of myself, start breathing again, and open my eyes.

I was glad I could, because just then I saw my mom reach down between her legs with one hand and begin fucking her cunt. It seemed she wanted to have one more orgasm while the girl came in her mouth.

So she did. Mommy fucked herself hard for maybe half a minute, never taking her face away from Danni’s pussy, and soon she was climaxing.

A moment later, Kate started squealing. She was coming again too.

I just sat and watched, taking it all in. The whole thing was so amazing, so almost unbelievable. A year and a half earlier, before all this began, I couldn’t possibly have guessed that I would be where I was now, part of an incestuous lesbian orgy* with the babysitter, my sister Kate, and my mom. But there I was.

And that’s how the evening ended.

My mother sat back on her heels, wiping her chin, a huge grin creasing her face. Her lipstick was smeared, her blonde hair everywhere, tank top hanging around her waist, the little pleated skirt wildly askew. She looked incredibly sexy.

Danni was totally limp, her arms at her sides, her legs spread, chest rising and falling as her breathing gradually slowed. Her eyes were closed, her face still flushed.

Kate was licking and sucking her finger, the one that had been inside her.

My mom seemed to be deliriously happy. She got to her feet, held her arms out and declared, “Happy New Year, everyone!”

Kate and I both stood up to give her a big hug. “Happy New Year, Mommy!!”

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* When I consider all the things I’ve seen and done since, it seems funny to me now that I would ever have called this comparatively innocent little party an ‘orgy’. But that is how I thought of it at the time, and I’ve written down what was going through my head as a 12-year-old. Within only a few months, of course, I would learn what a real lesbian orgy was all about. If you choose to keep reading these chapters, you’ll soon find out what I mean.

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