Juicy Secrets Forbidden Tales of Lesbian Love

Eavesdropping Again

By Cheryl Taggert

My job that night was not very exciting. One boy and one girl. The girl was interested only in her I-Phone, and the boy only in his Power Rangers or whatever kind of action figures they were. I continued to be envious of Lisa and her job, watching the pretty ten-year-old, Kay. Even if she weren’t interested in sex, at least she had some personality. These two were downright boring. But, hey, the pay is good, and one must take the good with the bad, and my good was usually very good.

Not only were they boring, but I stayed with them in the hotel room while the parents went out for the evening. That was never a good job because I was unable to do anything at my place. Had I been able to keep them at my place, I would have been able to at least get some laundry or something else productive done while these two kids lived their boring lives.

There was one good thing, though, about watching the kids at the hotel room. The parents came back from their outing early, and I was able to leave. They paid full price, of course; that was always part of the deal. I had the rest of the evening to myself, and I wondered how things were going with Lisa and Kay. I knew they were at Lisa’s house because we had texted earlier that evening, and rather than call or text, I decided to just go there, mostly because I wanted to see Kay and enjoy that sight.

I pulled into the driveway, and steered around to the back carport. Getting out, I noticed how quiet it was in her back yard. I could hear the pump of the pool working and even the sound of the water being filtered as I went to the door and rang the doorbell. Only, the doorbell didn’t work. At least, I couldn’t hear it from where I stood, and when nobody came to the door, it was confirmed.

I knocked on the door and waited. Still no response. Lisa’s car was in the carport, so they were still there, unless they had gone for a walk. I tried the door. It was unlocked. Stepping into the kitchen, I still could hear nothing. They weren’t at the pool because I would have heard them when I got out of my car, and they would have heard me.

This was starting to give me the creeps. What if someone had broken in and murdered them? Would I find dead bodies in there? My heart pounding, I slowly crept toward the hallway that connected the rooms in the house. As I arrived at the entrance to the hall, I heard Lisa’s voice, and I started to breathe again. I hadn’t heard what she was saying, but the tone was conversational, so there wasn’t a murderer loose in the house.

Her voice was coming from the bathroom. As I stepped to the door, though, I could make out what was being said. I froze, my hand inches from the doorknob.

“Do you like that?” Lisa’s voice.

“Uh-huh.” Kay.

“Feels good, doesn’t it?”

“Yeah.”

“Told you it would. Are you sure you’re okay with this? Like I said, you’re in charge when it comes to sex things. We only do what you want to do.”

“I like it. Please don’t stop, okay?”

“Doesn’t it feel better than when you touch it yourself?”

“Lots.” I could almost hear the grin in Kay’s reply.

I quickly surmised what had happened. They had gotten into a conversation about sex somehow, and Kay had admitted to touching her pussy, maybe even fully masturbating to orgasm, and they had progressed to having Lisa touch her there.

I was envious.

And I was instantly horny.

But mostly I was having a party in my mind. Lisa was like me! This opened up a thousand possibilities. I decided to take advantage of the situation and eavesdrop some more before making my presence known.

“How long have you been touching yourself like this?” asked Lisa.

“I’ve been touching it all my life, but I started really touching it to feel good about a year ago, I guess.”

“How long have you been coming?” So Kay had come!

“About four or five months.” Her breathing was changing, becoming more labored. I also heard a swish of water, probably from Lisa’s hand speeding up her rubbing of Kay’s pussy, which I longed to see…and touch…and…well….

Lisa said, “I remember the first time I made myself come. It was a total surprise. I thought I’d died and gone to heaven.” A nervous giggle from Lisa, followed by one from Kay.

“Yeah, me too.”

“So, I’m the first person to ever touch you like this? Other than you, I mean.”

There was a quick, hissing gasp from Kay before she answered. “Yeah.”

There was movement then Kay asked, “Why’d you stop? I’m almost there.”

“I thought I’d join you in there. Would you like that?”

“Sure. You mean you’re gonna get naked too?”

“Well, I’m not getting in the tub with my clothes on,” Lisa laughed.

“Okay!” I could hear the enthusiasm from Kay upon realizing she would see Lisa naked.

There was silence while Lisa undressed. Then Kay said, “Your vagina doesn’t have hair either.”

“Nope, I shave and wax it to keep it close to the way it was when I was little.”

“How long have you been doing it?” asked Kay.

“Playing with myself or shaving?”

“Playing with it.”

“I’ve been coming since I was about your age. I started touching it for pleasure when I was maybe seven or eight.”

“Wow.”

“Have you ever sucked a nipple? I mean other than when your mother was nursing you when you were a baby.”

“No. Have you?”

“Lots of times. You wanna try it?”

“Sure.”

“Remember, you don’t have to do anything you don’t want to do. I mean that.”

“I know. Are you gonna make me come?”

“Eventually. We have plenty of time, and the longer you put it off, the better it feels.”

“Really?”

“Uh-huh. You want me to suck on yours first to sort of teach you what feels good?”

“Okay.” Again, the smile behind the words was evident, indicating Kay’s acceptance of what was happening in the bathroom.

I heard more swishing of water as Lisa obviously positioned herself to suck and lick Kay’s small breasts, no more than puffy nipples, I imagined.

“Ooh. That does feel good,” said Kay.

“Oh, Honey, you ain’t seen nothin’ yet,” said Lisa with a chuckle.

“Whatcha mean by that?”

“Well, I probably shouldn’t have said it, really, since you may not want me to do it.”

“Do what?”

“We’ll talk about it later. Just sit back and relax and enjoy how my mouth feels on your nipples.”

More swishing. Then, “You want me to play with your pussy while I suck on your boobs?”

“Sure!” More enthusiasm from ten-year-old Kay, who was obviously quite mature for her age.

I listened as Kay’s breathing became more ragged with sexual desire. A few whimpers punctuated her need to come. I was totally sympathetic. After my boring night with Miss I-Phone and Mr. Action Figures, this was my latest version of Heaven.

I decided catching them like this would be best. They couldn’t deny what was happening, and it would make it much easier for me to join them. For a moment, though, I felt bad for what was going to happen. They would each be afraid at first. Kay of being turned in to her parents and Lisa of being turned in to the police. I knew I would need to put them at ease quickly. But how? Then it hit me.

After a moment I turned the doorknob and stepped in. Instant splashing seemed to roar through the bathroom as Lisa and Kay tried to arrange themselves in a less sexual position. Looking to see who it was that had interrupted them, they were shocked to see me standing there…naked…with one hand rubbing my pussy and a grin on my face.

“Miss Cheryl?” said Kay, confused but understanding enough from what she was seeing to know she wasn’t in trouble.

“Oh, my God! Cheryl!” said Lisa. “You scared the shit out of me!” She looked at me a moment. “Were you eavesdropping?” I nodded, still smiling. Lisa continued, “You mean you like…I mean…”

“Yes. It was the one thing that bothered me when I hired you, that it might curtail my ‘activities’.”

First, Lisa grinned, a bright, huge, pussy-eating grin that lit her face with joy. Then she stood and stepped out of the tub and hugged me. “I thought for a moment I would be fired.”

“No way! This is a match made in Heaven.”

“So you’re not mad we were doing this?” asked Kay, who was still trying to piece everything together into a complete understanding.

“Not in the least,” I said.

“Wow!” was her only response. Then it occurred to me. What if she doesn’t want me to join them? Lisa had been correct. She was the one in charge here, at least as far as who did what to whom sexually while she was there. I stepped away from Lisa and sat on the edge of the tub.

I took her hands in mine and said, “Kay, I have to ask you something, and I want you to know whichever answer you give is fine with me. And Lisa,” I added. “I know you and Lisa were, well, fooling around sexually before I entered. I heard what was happening, and it got me horny. I wanted to enter so that you didn’t worry too much about getting into trouble, so I took off my clothes and was masturbating when I stepped into the bathroom.”

Kay’s eyes were sharp and focused on me and every word I said.

“What I want to ask you is if it’s okay if I join you two in your sex play. Again, it’s okay with me if you say no, and it’s okay with Lisa.”

She looked up at Lisa, and I looked over my shoulder at her as well. She was smiling and nodded, “That’s right, Sugar-buns. I’m fine with whatever you say. Like I said before, you make all the decisions when it comes to sex stuff.”

I smiled at the nickname. It was very cute. I looked back at Kay.

“Does that mean we would kiss and touch each other and stuff?” she asked.

“If you say we can, yes. But only if you say we can. And I mean it when I say it is your decision and I won’t be upset if you say no.”

“Would you be disappointed?”

“Well, Honey, I’m not going to lie to you. Yes, I would be disappointed, but I wouldn’t be angry or upset. I would just take it in stride and still like you just as much.”

“Would you ever lie to me?” The words melted my heart. I could tell she’d been lied to and it had hurt her, as it always hurts us when lied to by someone we trust.

“No, Sweetheart, never in a million years.” I felt my throat tightening. How did something so…well basic…ever turn into this?

“Then, yes, you can join us!” she said, and smiled before pulling my face to hers and kissing me, complete with tongue.

When our kiss ended, I looked back at Lisa. “Either you’re the best teacher in the world, or she’s the best student.”

“Both,” said Kay, giggling.

“Well, there’s only one problem now,” said Lisa. “We can’t all fit in the tub.”

“Then I declare this bath time over,” I said. “Who wants to adjourn to the bedroom?”

Two hands went up. “I do!” said Lisa, followed immediately by Kay.

Reaching into the tub, I put my hands under Kay’s armpits and lifted her out, setting her on the bathroom rug. Lisa was ready with a towel, and we both used parts to dry Kay off, spending extra time on her butt and pussy without being rough with the thick cotton.

Taking Kay’s hand, who took Lisa’s, I led them to Lisa’s room. I glanced at the bedside clock. We had nearly two hours left for fun. And this was going to be fun, believe me.

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