Juicy Secrets Forbidden Tales of Lesbian Love

By Naughty Mommy

Ten minutes later, we had Bambi and Paige and Gwen settled in their room, which adjoined Eve’s. We made them promise to brush their teeth before bed, and not to stay up too awfully late.

With mischievous grins, they agreed, although we knew of course that it might be a long time before they actually were asleep. And that was okay. We were on vacation, after all. Not to mention the fact that I was hoping Gwen, and Bambi too, might think of some very special things for them to do with each other.

“Wow, they sure are a bundle of energy, aren’t they?” Eve chuckled as she locked the door between the rooms.

“Yes, they really are.”

Taking her face in my hands, I gave her a warm kiss.

“You’ve done a wonderful job of raising your kids, Eve. They’re both completely adorable. So smart and fun, and very sexy too.”

Her look darkened for a moment. Once again, I’d said something that took her by surprise, that even shocked her. She gave a nervous laugh, trying to shake it off. “Are they sexy? I’d never thought of my daughters that way, but…”

“But you said you were along for the ride, correct?” I took her hands in mine and squeezed them.

Another deep breath and then a tentative nod. “Uh-huh. That’s what I said.”

We got busy preparing ourselves for bed, and then I commented, “I usually sleep naked. How about you?”

“I — well, no, I, um, I usually wear a nightgown or something.” Eve was blushing like a schoolgirl. “But I, if, I guess if you want to, um, we can…”

“Would you unzip my dress?”

“Um, okay.”

She pulled the zipper down and I shrugged the green silk dress from my shoulders. I let it fall to the floor, and I was naked.

“Wow,” she breathed. “I knew you weren’t wearing a bra, that was obvious, but… I mean, no panties either. Just… wow.”

I turned around to face her, striking a pose. “Well, what do you think? How do I look?”

I’m very proud of my body, and not modest at all. I work hard to keep my figure. At 38, my breasts are still firm and don’t sag too much. My waist is reasonably trim and my legs are long and shapely. If I’m going to be a seductress of women and their daughters — and I am, that’s my mission in life — then I want to look the part.

“You look… you look fantastic.” She extended a hand, touching one of my breasts, lightly squeezing it. Then she smiled shyly. “You don’t mind, do you?”

“Of course not. But let’s get you naked too.”

Eve was wearing a gray tank top and a short denim skirt. I helped her pull the top over her head and we set it aside. Underneath she wore a lacy black bra. I was pleased to see that it was black. That told me she’d been in a sexy mood when she was getting dressed for dinner earlier that evening.

She reached behind her back to undo the bra, and as it fell away, I got my first good look at her breasts, set off by sharp tan lines, the revealed skin pale and lightly freckled. Eve’s breasts were not as large as mine, maybe a B-cup, but nicely shaped, and they sagged only a little. Her nipples were small and brown and stiffly erect. I fingered them with both hands, pinching them, which brought a gasp from her.

“Do you like that?” I whispered.

“Yes, I do.” Her voice was hoarse with lust. “Very much.”

I unzipped her skirt and pulled it down, kneeling in front of her. She stepped out of it. Eve’s legs were beautiful, probably her best feature. They were long and slim, very smooth and nicely tanned. I licked my lips as I admired them. I caressed her calves suggestively, hearing her breath quicken, then slid my hands slowly up the back of her thighs as I stood up. I squeezed her bottom. We kissed.

Hooking my fingers into the waistband of her black panties, I tugged them down over her hips and off. Now we were both naked. I took her in my arms and we kissed again. Eve pressed her mouth hard against mine, her tongue thrusting between my lips. We kissed that way for a long time, wetly and passionately, clutching at each other’s bodies.

Then we were in bed, making love with the lights still on. I wanted her to see everything. Eve sucked my nipples and fingered my pussy. She was an energetic partner, though clearly inexperienced. Her movements were sometimes a bit clumsy, either too slow or too fast, but I didn’t mind. She was eager, making a good effort, and that was what mattered. I let her have her way with me, doing what she wanted, enjoying herself.

After a while, I turned Eve onto her back and went down on her. It took several minutes for her to give in to the sensations and relax. But once she surrendered herself, it wasn’t long at all until she was coming in my mouth. She’d never been licked by a woman before and probably not nearly as satisfyingly by any man either. I’m very good at what I do.

I brought her to two powerful orgasms that way, and after she recovered from the second one, I crawled up to sit on her face, giving her a chance to see a pussy up close, to smell it and taste it and put her tongue inside. She was tentative at first, unsure of what to do, but I patiently instructed her and before long I was climaxing on top of her.

We rested after that, side by side in bed, holding hands. Eve was giddy with happiness, giggling and kissing my fingers. She was obviously proud of what she’d done, of being able to make me come in her mouth. I knew it was time for my next move.

“You know what I’d like to do?” I began.

“What? Tell me. I’ll do anything.” She sucked on my fingers, her face shining with enthusiasm.

“I’d like to watch you masturbate. And have you watch me.”

“Ooh, that’s kinky! I like it.”

And so we began. I moved toward the bottom of the bed and we faced each other, propped up on pillows, our legs wide apart. “I’ve never done anything like this before,” she grinned.

We started rubbing our pussies, watching each other’s movements, both gradually breathing harder as we felt our arousal slowly build toward a peak.

Then I said, “Eve?”

“Yeah?”

“You like watching me, don’t you…”

“Yeah, I do,” she nodded. “It’s hot. It’s like, dirty or something.”

“I know. I like it too. And you told me earlier that’s what especially gets you off at home, when you’re watching videos. You like to watch women masturbating.”

“Uh-huh, that’s what I said. I love watching them.”

“Some of the women you watch in those videos are pretty young, I’ll bet. Just teenagers, right?”

“Yeah, they are.” She was rubbing herself faster. It looked like she was almost on the edge.

“I want you to do something for me now.”

Eve licked her lips as she watched my fingers moving in and out of my dripping wet cunt. “Okay… what?”

“I want you to close your eyes and imagine that instead of watching me, you’re watching a younger girl, a teenager. Will you do that for me?”

She nodded, smiling slightly, and slowly closed her eyes. “Sure…”

“The girl is here in the room with you, sitting on your bed, masturbating. She’s a brunette, only 16 years old, wearing a ponytail, with long legs, a nice tan, and —”

Her eyes came wide open. “You mean Gwen, don’t you.”

“Yes, I mean Gwen. Close your eyes again, Eve, and picture your daughter playing with herself, sliding a finger inside her pussy, wanting you to watch her.”

She started to shake her head, but then stopped herself. I saw her take a very deep breath, let it out, and shut her eyes. “All right…”

“What are you looking at now?” I asked.

“At, um, at my daughter, Gwen.”

“Tell me what she looks like.”

“Well, she, um, she’s tall and cute… her legs are amazing, her smile, her eyes… she’s pretty, and… and she’s sexy.”

“And what is your sexy daughter doing now?”

“She’s masturbating. She’s… she’s naked. I can see her, her long legs, and… and everything…” She was breathing faster as she rubbed herself. “I can see what she’s doing. I’m watching her.”

“What is she doing?”

“She’s rubbing herself, her clit, her pussy. And she’s looking right at me. Gwen is watching me, watching her mom. She wants to see me come.”

Eve was quickly getting close again, her fingers moving rapidly over her clit.

“She’s masturbating for me. My daughter. My sexy daughter. She wants me to watch her. She’s watching me too. She’s fucking herself, and — and — and — GOD!!”

Her climax was incredible. I stopped masturbating so I could simply watch her.

She fell onto her side, moaning, gasping, both hands clutched between her legs. Her eyes were tightly shut, her face contorted with orgasmic passion. I saw her whole body shudder violently, again and again, over and over. It seemed it would never end. With each powerful spasm she uttered a little cry, and then finally, after the longest time, when all her lustful energy was expended and she was beginning at last to calm down, she whispered just one word, “Gwen…”

Now I wanted to come too. I was terribly excited by what I’d just seen, and especially by what it meant. I moved up to lie beside her, kissing and licking her shoulder as I pumped two fingers in and out of my sopping cunt. Within moments I was climaxing.

We fell asleep that way. At some point late in the night, one of us must have reached up to turn off the lamp. But we slept very peacefully and soundly, spooning side by side.

*     *     *

In the morning, Eve and I awoke together, naked and smelling of sex. Loud knocks on the adjoining door had jolted us out of our sleep. “Mom?” “Mommy!”

“Oh shit —” Eve was suddenly panicky, grabbing at the sheet, trying to cover herself.

“Don’t worry,” I chuckled. “You locked the door, remember?”

“Oh, yeah…” she smiled sheepishly. “But anyway, I guess we better let them in.”

I yawned and stretched, pulling myself to a sitting position against the headboard, the top of the sheet barely above my crotch. “Yes, I suppose so.”

Eve was rummaging through her suitcase, trying to find something.

“Mom?!” More loud knocks.

“Just a minute!” Eve called. She yanked out a colorful bathing suit cover-up and quickly pulled it over her head.

She started toward the door, then stopped, looking at me. “Are you… going to…” she motioned, pointing at my nakedness.

I shook my head. “Uh-uh,” I yawned, stretching again.

Eve shook her head, then smiled and shrugged. “Well… okay.”

When she opened the door, all three girls burst in wearing t-shirts and undies. They were chattering about breakfast. But as soon as Gwen and Paige looked over and saw my breasts proudly on display, that stopped them cold.

For Bambi it was nothing, of course. She knew her mom loved being naked. She jumped up on the bed, giving me a big hug. I held her tightly, stroking her thighs and squeezing her little bottom through her panties. Then Bambi gave her mother a long, warm good-morning kiss. It wasn’t exactly a sexual kiss, but it wasn’t exactly not sexual either.

Finally she pulled away. “Mommy, we want breakfast. We’re hungry.”

“You are? We have three hungry girls?” I looked over at the other two, grinning at them.

Paige and Gwen, and Eve too, were staring, slack-jawed, evidently astonished at the kind of affection they were seeing between my daughter and me. Gwen was the first to have a smile cross her face. I think she was beginning to comprehend some things.

Eve cleared her throat. “Okay, well, um, breakfast. What shall we do about breakfast?”

“I’ve been thinking about that,” I said as I climbed out of bed with Bambi, holding her hand.

I smiled inwardly when I saw the effect my appearance was having. The girls were in their panties and t-shirts. Eve was wearing her cover-up. But I was stark naked, and both Gwen’s and Paige’s eyes were fastened on my crotch.

You see, I am totally hairless down there. Every two or three weeks I get a Brazilian wax. Bambi likes me that way, and I do too. I doubt that Eve’s daughters had ever seen a woman who looked like I did. Possibly online, I suppose, but not up close and personal.

I stepped up to the sisters, kissing them each on the cheek. “First, let me say good morning. And then, how about this? Bambi and I will go up to our suite and take a shower and get dressed. I’ll order a nice breakfast buffet for all of us and have it delivered in about an hour. Can you wait that long?”

They nodded mutely.

“The three of you can get dressed or shower or whatever you need to do, and then join us at,” I glanced at the clock, “at, let’s say, 10:00, upstairs for breakfast. But I think you should come with your swimsuits on, ready to go down to the beach after we finish eating, okay?”

“That sounds good to me,” Eve smiled. “Okay with you girls?”

They happily agreed. The plan was set.

Still naked, I called room service and ordered the food. Then I retrieved my silk dress from where it was laying over a chair, slipped it on and stepped into my high-heeled sandals — while making sure Gwen and Paige both noticed that I wore nothing under the dress. I gave them a wink, then Bambi and I left the room and headed for the elevator.

As she pushed the PH button and the door closed, Bambi laughed. “Know what, Mommy? Last night I told Gwen I wanted to learn to kiss like a big girl and I asked her to show me how. So she did, and she showed Paige too. They were kissing each other. We were all kissing. Isn’t that funny?”

It was funny, because Bambi had been kissing girls and women for years and was quite an expert at it. But it was also very arousing to me. On impulse I picked her up and kissed her mouth. She’d put her blouse and her pleated skirt back on, but as I held my little girl, her legs wrapped around my waist, I could feel that she wasn’t wearing any panties.

Like mother, like daughter, I thought, as I lovingly caressed her bare bottom.

The elevator door opened into our suite. I carried Bambi, still in my arms, to the master bedroom, and set her on the bed. Pausing just long enough to whip off my dress, I pushed her down, spread her legs wide apart, and began kissing and licking her beautiful hairless pussy.

I pressed my face into her crotch, licking her and rubbing my lips all around, loving the feel of her smooth, soft skin. I kissed her labia, sucked her clit, and shoved my tongue deep inside her pink vagina, tasting her sweet juices.

Bambi adores it when I eat her that way. She closes her eyes and pinches her little nipples and whispers, “Mommy, Mommy…” And as usual, within only a few minutes I had her coming in my mouth.

There is nothing in the world I love as much as the pussy of a 10-year-old girl. Unless it’s the pussy of a 9-year-old girl or an 8-year-old girl. Or maybe an 11-year-old or a 12-year-old girl. I just love girls, and women too, but especially young girls. And especially my own daughter!

After her climax, and after giving her a minute or so to recover, I told her we needed to take a shower. But then I remembered something I wanted to ask. “Where are those panties you were wearing last night? Did you bring them with you?”

“Uh-uh.” She shook her head. “I gave ‘em to Gwen. She wanted ‘em.”

“She did?”

“Yeah. I don’t know why,” she shrugged, “I mean, it seems like they’d be too small for her.”

“Okay, that’s fine. I was just wondering.” I was pretty sure I knew why Gwen might be interested in having a pair of my daughter’s soiled panties. She was probably smelling them right now.

We got into the shower together. I washed my hair and I washed her hair, and then we lathered each other up, soapy hands running all over our bodies.

As we rinsed under the warm water, I could tell by the way Bambi was touching me and squeezing me that she wanted more, that she was still in the mood for sex — which was not unusual at all for that amazing child. So I turned to her, holding a breast in my hand, pointing the nipple, happily offering it to her.

At 10 years old, my daughter is still about eight inches shorter than me — which puts her cute face almost exactly at the level of my breasts. She started sucking my nipple, sucking it hard, while at the same time climbing onto my leg, pressing herself against me, urgently humping my wet thigh with her pussy. She wanted to come again.

I was getting excited too. I slid down onto the tiled shower floor, leaning against the wall. The water was still cascading over us. Bambi sucked my nipple. I slipped my hand between her legs, my middle finger finding her vagina, sliding easily inside. I fucked my little girl with my finger, hearing her moan and pant as she continued sucking my nipple. With my other hand I started rubbing my clit, but I didn’t have time to get close before she was climaxing again.

And what a wonderful experience that is — to have my daughter’s mouth clamped over my breast, her lips and tongue massaging my erect nipple, while my finger nestles inside her hot little vagina — and as she reaches climax I can feel the muscles of her tiny cunt squeezing my finger, again and again, each spasm accompanied by a girlish squeak of orgasmic ecstasy. I love my precious Bambi so much!

She finally finished, and I hugged her close, kissing her hair, her cheeks, her lips. My clit was throbbing with need, I wanted to come so bad — but time was running short. The others would arrive soon, not to mention our breakfast, and we still had to dry our hair and get dressed.

So, I opted to forgo an orgasm for the time being, deciding it might be fun to be right on the edge all day long with Eve and her daughters.

Continue on to Chapter 6