Juicy Secrets Forbidden Tales of Lesbian Love

By Naughty Mommy

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“Amanda, honey,” Angela said, “would you like me to teach you something very special?”

The girl lifted her head, her Mommy’s wet nipple slipping from her mouth. She grinned, nodding eagerly.

“Tina, is it all right with you if I show Amanda something she should know, something every girl should learn?”

“Uh, what?” Tina mumbled, trying to focus. “Yeah, um… okay.”

She wasn’t quite sure what the woman had in mind. It couldn’t be, it couldn’t possibly be what she was thinking it might be, could it??

“Sweetie,” Angela beckoned to Amanda, “you come down here with me now.”

Giggling, the child moved down the bed until she was lying naked on her tummy between her mother’s spread legs, propped up on her elbows, right next to the lady with the big boobs.

“Bambi, you come and watch too. You can always learn more.”

“Okay, Mommy.”

When both little girls were in place, Angela winked at Tina, then turned to Amanda. “My mother taught me how to do what I’m going to show you when I was 10 years old, the same age you are now. It was fun, and I’m very glad she showed me. I taught Bambi how to do it when she was even younger, when she was only 7, didn’t I, sweetheart?”

Bambi nodded happily, and her mother gave her a quick kiss on the lips, ruffling her hair.

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Kissing. Just kissing and looking. For now that was all she wanted.

Bridget knew it was an obsession, a fetish she had, for little girl pussies, the smooth puffy slit of a pre-pubescent child unadorned by hair, nothing to get in the way of a woman’s lips or her tongue. Just thinking about it made her wet — and now she could do so much more than just think about it. She could do almost anything she wanted with Debby, her own daughter.

For now, though, kissing and looking was all she wanted. Gazing at that perfect innocent pussy, and then gently kissing it, just kissing it again and again.

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“All right, let’s get started,” Angela said softly. “The first thing, sweet Amanda, is for you to know what you’re looking at when you find yourself between a woman’s legs, or a girl’s legs. Okay?”

The girl nodded.

“Now, this is —”

“I know what some of it is,” Amanda interrupted. “We had this special thing at school, in science. They showed us a movie and it told us stuff. I knew some of it before anyway, though.”

“That’s very good,” Angela smiled. “So you have a head start. Excellent. Now then, can you show me where your mother’s labia is?”

“Labia… um… that’s this big part, right?” she pointed.

“Yes, exactly. There are actually two parts of the labia, the inner and the outer. But we don’t have to worry about all that now.”

“We learned that too.”

“Good,” Angela chuckled. The child certainly did seem to be a bright student.

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Sheila was masturbating again. Actually, she had never stopped. She was quite capable of multiple repeated orgasms and was feeling intensely aroused right now, on the edge of another one almost constantly.

She was on her knees, panting, sweating, rubbing her clit, fucking herself and looking at the scene… her sexy daughters, Erin and Fiona, lying nude in front of her, recovering from their own recent climaxes… and Debby, the sweet 9-year-old, on her back with her mother, Bridget, Sheila’s sister, actually kissing her little girl’s pussy, kissing it again and again.

Debby’s gaze flitted around, from her mother, down between her legs, to her cousins, lying near her, to her Aunt Sheila, then back to her mom, and then to Sheila again, to her face, and now down lower, down there, watching her fingers sliding up and down, getting all wet, moving so fast. She liked watching that.

“I’m gonna come again, honey,” Sheila said, as she caught Debby’s eye. “You know what your Mommy told you, an orgasm?”

The girl nodded.

“That’s — that’s what I’m gonna have, baby — another, another orgasm — with, while you — while you watch — watch m—UNGHH!!” Sheila climaxed hard.

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They’d started slowly, just a few tender kisses, but soon Eve and Gwen were deeply involved, breathing hard, clutching, moaning, kissing wetly, the teen on her back, her mother on top of her, their naked bodies pressing together, legs entwined.

Paige was on her knees, watching them. She’d seen Bambi and Amanda kiss like that, and it was very exciting. But this was her mom and her sister!!! That was even more exciting, a hundred times more exciting.

Almost unconsciously, instinctively, Paige began touching herself, fingers caressing her hairless pussy, playing with her clit… and as she watched her mom and her sister kissing, and as she rubbed herself, she discovered something. The bees were back… the buzzing, humming, and that swirling hot honey feeling deep inside her. She peered down between her legs. Yes, there it was, oozing out of her.

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“See how wet she is? I haven’t touched her or anything yet, but look at how she’s dripping,” Angela said to Amanda.

“I know,” replied the little girl. “She gets that way when we masturbate. So do I.”

They were side by side, lying prone on Angela’s bed between Tina’s outstretched legs. Bambi was with them too. All three were naked, as was Tina. A viscous stream of golden liquid shone between the woman’s pussy lips, dripping down, not quite reaching the sheets.

“Close your eyes for a second,” Angela instructed, “and just breathe. Take a deep breath. That smell is so nice, isn’t it? The aroma of feminine sex, like pussy perfume.”

Bambi and Amanda did as they were told, both enjoying the scent.

“Okay, you can open your eyes now. And Amanda, move in real close here. Even closer. That’s right, good. Now I want you to just blow a little bit, blow on your mommy’s pussy. Your warm breath will feel good to her. Blow a little harder, until you move the pussy hair. There you go.”

They heard Tina moan. Her legs opened even wider. Her labia began to part, all by themselves. Strands of sticky moisture stretched between the swollen lips.

“I want you to taste her now, okay? But just with the tip of your tongue. Move in, honey, put your tongue out and lick her there. That’s good, very nice. Lick your mommy’s juices, taste her. Do you like how she tastes?”

Amanda nodded happily, actually smacking her lips.

“That’s a good girl,” Angela grinned, feeling delighted and very aroused. She squeezed her own thighs together, stimulating her clit.

“And look, just from licking her a little bit, see how she’s opened up even more? Like the petals of a flower? You can see inside her now, inside your mommy’s vagina, her cunt. Do you ever use words like that?”

“Yeah, we do. My mom says it makes it more fun. It gets her excited. She tells me to fuck her cunt with my finger and stuff like that.”

“Oh my, that’s nice.” Turning to her own daughter, Angela kissed the girl tenderly on the lips, and then whispered, “Bambi, will you… take care of me, while I show Amanda what to do?”

Knowing exactly what was wanted, Bambi eagerly moved down on the big round bed until she was on her back between her mother’s legs, her mouth positioned at the woman’s smoothly waxed vulva. With her fingers, she parted the labia and slid her tongue between the folds. Angela groaned in pleasure.

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Debby stared at her Aunt Sheila while she was having that thing, an ‘orgasm’ they said it was. She got kind of red all over, her face and her chest, and squeezed her hands between her legs, making all those sounds, almost like she was crying but she sure didn’t seem sad at all, she seemed happy. When she finished, she opened her eyes and looked right at Debby, smiling at her.

Fiona was watching closely too. Seeing her mother climax that way, showing her pussy to Debby and everyone else, made Fiona very excited. She put her hands between her legs and started rubbing herself. And then she thought of something, of what she’d said earlier that day, that she wanted her mom to love her the same way she loved Erin. She really did want that. She wanted it now.

Feverish with lust, shivering with excitement, 12-year-old Fiona opened her legs, spreading them wide apart. She used her fingers to pull back her pussy lips. Her heart was pounding. “Mom?” she said.

Sheila turned toward her daughter.

“Mom? Will you lick me?”

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As Eve finished a long, passionate kiss with Gwen, she pulled away slightly, smiling at her daughter, nuzzling her nose, the pair of them giggling like teenagers in love. She looked at the girl’s inviting mouth, her full lips moist and shining. Eve’s tongue darted out, licking at the corner of Gwen’s mouth, bringing still more excited laughter.

After another quick kiss on the lips, she slid down and began nuzzling her daughter’s throat, licking and sucking the warm skin, hearing the girl moan with pleasure. Her hands found small tits with sharp erect nipples. Eve squeezed the nipples between her fingers, and then her mouth was at a breast, licking, teasing, now sucking on the nipple and even gently biting it.

Then she heard a cry.

Without warning Paige was climaxing again, only the second orgasm of her young life. It came on her suddenly as she saw her mom licking and biting her sister’s nipple. She gasped and groaned, hands clenched tightly over her pussy, hot juices dribbling between her fingers. Her body shuddered as powerful spasms radiated from her center, nearly overwhelming her.

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“Mom? Will you lick me?” Fiona asked.

“Oh, my sweet baby!” Brimming over with love and lust, nearly sobbing with joy, Sheila fell on top of her daughter, taking the girl in her arms, kissing her mouth, her cheeks, her eyelids, her nose, her mouth again.

“Yes, baby, yes, I will lick you.”

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“Oh, sweetie, that’s so beautiful!”

Quickly sitting up, Eve gathered Paige into her arms, hugging her tightly. The child was still atremble, aftershocks coursing through her, gradually receding. Eve held her close, stroking her back, kissing her neck, murmuring to her.

Tears came to the woman’s eyes as she thought how happy she was, how lucky she was to see her little girl climax, to be there watching her daughter have an orgasm, experiencing it with her. It was so wonderful, and so intensely arousing too.

She kissed Paige’s mouth. The girl was slowly beginning to calm down, to breathe more easily. Eve kissed her again. “You’re so beautiful. I’m so happy.” She kissed her again and again.

“Thanks, Mom,” was all Paige could utter.

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“Put your tongue in there again now,” Angela said to Amanda, smiling to herself as she felt Bambi’s tongue doing just what she was asking the other 10-year-old girl, her daughter’s ‘twin’, to do with her own mother.

She watched as Amanda leaned forward, licking somewhat tentatively. It certainly had an effect on Tina, though, who sighed, “Ohh, yes,” as she clutched at her own breasts, pinching the hard nipples.

Angela drew back for a moment to admire Amanda’s slim young body. Almost boyish in shape, but smoother and softer and with, of course, that special treasure between her legs. She placed a hand on the child’s round little bottom, feeling its firmness. Squeezing gently, her fingers eased into the crack. She licked her lips. Sliding her hand in deeper, probing, she found warmth, moisture, the steamy heat of a girl’s aroused sex.

Amanda looked up at the woman, her pretty blue eyes bright with anticipation. “Can you help me masturbate?”

“Yes, darling, I can do that,” Angela smiled, leaving her hand where it was, fingering the slippery wetness. “I’d love to, I will. But let’s do this at the same time, okay? Put your tongue back in there again. I want you to lick her from the bottom right up toward the top. Start down low, that’s right. Now make your tongue kind of flat and move it up slowly, all the way up, like you’re licking an ice cream. That’s good, very good.”

Angela heard Tina moaning again, she saw Amanda happily licking and then swallowing as she lapped up her mother’s juices, she rubbed her fingers on the child’s pussy, inside her slit now, she smelled the pungent aroma of female sex, her own and Tina’s and Amanda’s and possibly Bambi’s too, she felt her daughter’s mouth on her clit, licking and sucking — and all of it together was quickly bringing her very close.

She would wait, though, she wouldn’t climax yet, not for a while. She could control her orgasms, allowing the pressure to build but not giving in until she was ready. Right now she had a more important priority, showing Amanda how to lick her mother’s pussy.

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“Lie down by your sister, okay? I want to look at the two of you together.”

“Okay.”

Paige was finally recovered. This orgasm was if anything even stronger than the first one she’d had, earlier that afternoon. She still felt a little dizzy, but was glad to do as her mother asked. She lay next to Gwen, the sisters smiling at each other.

Eve gazed at them, at their vulvas, side by side. “So beautiful,” she breathed, mostly to herself. She bent down for a better look.

At 16 years old, Gwen’s pussy was almost fully developed. The lips were thick and full. Her dark pubic hair was not shaved but was closely trimmed to a neat triangle. Paige, by contrast, still had no visible pubic hair on her smooth white labia, or very little. Moving in still closer, Eve could maybe see a few traces of fine hair beginning to grow there. It made her smile.

“Honey? Paige? Is it okay if I kiss you here? Do you mind?”

“Um, no, I don’t mind… I’d like it.”

“Good.”

Eve brought her lips very close and kissed her daughter’s pussy.

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Kissing Debby’s pussy, kissing and kissing, again and again, and now licking her too — Bridget could hardly believe she was really doing it. But she was! She kissed and licked her little girl’s pussy, feeling the puffy labia begin to open beneath her lips and then her tongue was inside, actually within her daughter’s slit, sliding up and down, going everywhere. God she was in heaven.

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“Look, honey,” Angela whispered to Amanda, “look how excited your mommy is getting.”

The 10-year-old had been doing quite a good job, under careful tutelage, of licking all around inside her mother’s labia, even taking the butterfly wings, as Angela called them, between her lips and sucking on them. It was all new to Amanda, but she was a willing student and a fast learner, and her mother was clearly responding.

Angela directed the child’s attention to Tina’s vagina. It was actually pulsing, a milky fluid pooled in the depths. “See that, baby? She’s almost ready to come.”

“Uh-huh. Um, can I… sometimes I put my fingers in there. Is it okay if I lick her there too?”

“Of course it is, darling. That’s what I was going to suggest next, in fact. You’re very good, at this, a natural. Do you like doing it?”

Amanda nodded happily.

“Okay, honey, put your little tongue inside her now. Fuck her with your tongue, just like you do with your fingers. Push your tongue in as far as you can, okay? That’s right. Oooh, very nice!”

As the girl pressed her mouth to her mother’s cunt, the juices overflowed, spilling out and running down between the woman’s legs.

Seeing that was too much for Angela. Between Bambi’s skill at eating her, that hot little tongue on her clit and her daughter’s fingers deep inside her now, and then watching Amanda fuck her mommy with her tongue, something very rare took place — Angela lost control.

“God!!” she cried, climaxing in Bambi’s mouth.

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Eve pressed her lips to Paige’s pussy lips, kissing her deeply and warmly, the way she might kiss her mouth. At the last second, just before pulling away, she let her tongue slip out and brush lightly around the rim of her daughter’s vagina, tasting the juices from her climax. She heard Paige gasp.

Shifting slightly to the side, Eve looked at Gwen’s pussy. She had positioned the girls with their legs spread but with Paige’s slim thigh laying over Gwen’s, so both pussies were open to her and so she could kiss and lick either one whenever she wanted. It was an ideal arrangement.

She kissed Gwen’s pussy too, once again letting her tongue dart out just at the end to lick between the folds. Gwen gasped as well.

How could she choose which one to have first, which daughter to eat? It was a delicious dilemma if ever there was one.

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Poised between Fiona’s legs, Sheila couldn’t believe her luck. She had two daughters, two pretty girls, 12 and 15 years old, and both of them wanted her to eat their pussies! Could any mother ever be as blessed as she was?

She’d held and kissed Fiona, saying how much she loved her, then told her she would show her love in the best way possible. Now she was gazing at her vulva, opening the lips with her fingers, inhaling the delicate fragrance of a barely pubescent girl’s moist vagina. She brought her mouth closer, and kissed her daughter’s cunt.

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Angela felt embarrassed. She was the one who was supposed to be the expert, after all. And yet here she’d climaxed when she didn’t mean to, before Tina, before Amanda, before anyone.

Well, that couldn’t be helped. What was done was done. At least the pressure was relieved, temporarily anyway. She could focus now on showing Amanda what she was supposed to do and also on rubbing the little girl’s pussy with her fingers. Angela noticed, though, that Bambi hadn’t quit. She was still going at it, her mouth on her mother’s cunt, her tongue pushing deep inside now, thrusting in and out. The child never could seem to get enough.

Thinking about that, though, about her beloved daughter’s inexhaustible sex drive, was not what Angela should be doing. She had to concentrate on the job at hand. She took a deep breath and returned to work.

“Okay, uh, baby? Amanda? Let’s go up and find your mommy’s clit now, all right?”

The cute blonde drew her mouth away from her mother’s vagina, juices dripping from her chin. She licked her lips, smacking them again.

“Is this sex now?” she asked with a grin. “Not just masturbating?”

“Yes, darling, this is sex. You’re having lesbian sex with your mom, and my daughter is having sex with me too. That’s what we’re doing.”

“Okay… I like it a lot.”

“Good. I think your mother likes it too, sweetie, very much.”

Angela didn’t think Tina had climaxed yet, although it was hard to tell for sure. She seemed to be either on the edge of or in the middle of an orgasm almost continuously. Panting, groaning, her body shuddering repeatedly, she was a woman in heat, her vagina still pulsing visibly, that milky discharge spilling out of her.

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Bridget’s mouth found Debby’s clit. She felt the child start as her tongue flicked over the small stiff nub. Could she actually have a climax? Bridget wasn’t sure, but she wanted to find out. She gently nibbled at the little bud with her lips, swirling around it with her tongue.

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Tina was delirious. It was a dream, a hallucination. Life could never really be this good. Sex couldn’t possibly be this hot.

Her head rolling side to side, she moaned and mumbled incoherently. Her hands were never still, sometimes clutching at her breasts or going to her mouth. She pulled at her hair, she sucked on her fingers, she tried to spread her legs even wider, to open her sex for Amanda, her daughter. If this was a dream, it was the hottest, dirtiest, wettest dream she’d ever had, and she hoped she would never wake up.

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Fiona was starting to get close, moaning and breathing hard. She was in a sitting position, leaning back on her sister, who was behind her, holding her. Erin cradled the younger girl against her chest, occasionally whispering in her ear, one hand reaching around to fondle Fiona’s breast buds, the other between her own legs, rubbing her clit. Both were looking down at their mother, who had her face buried in Fiona’s crotch, her arms wrapped tightly around the girl’s slim thighs. Her head was sort of wagging side to side, her tongue dipping and delving, sliding around, thrusting into her daughter’s opening then lapping inside her slit then darting up to tickle at her clit.

When Fiona felt Erin nibbling at her earlobe and playfully biting it, she turned for a moment to smile at her. But as their eyes met, Fiona suddenly understood the intense desire that Erin had for her — and then realized she felt the same thing. The sisters briefly gazed at each other, their looks conveying incestuous lust, before their mouths gently came together. It was a soft first kiss for them, girl lips on girl lips with no tongue, but a kiss filled with passion and promise.

As it ended and Erin slowly pulled away, Fiona nearly swooned. It was almost too much all at once, so many sensations, desires, emotions — but then her mother grabbed her bottom really hard, pulling Fiona’s pussy against her face, practically gnawing at her now, and the girl’s focus quickly returned to what was happening down there.

A shudder passed through Fiona along with something like a chill and a fever intermingled, followed by a surge of happiness and energy as it struck her: she was having sex, and sex was great! It was awesome! It was more than she ever imagined, better than she thought it would be or could be, hotter and dirtier and sweatier, and much more exciting. And as Fiona thought about that, she began to feel the familiar pressure building inside her, a climax approaching, except this time it was more than she’d ever felt before, like a giant balloon blowing up, getting bigger and bigger, about to burst.

Sheila was almost out of control between the girl’s legs — ravenous, growling with lust, trying to force her mouth all the way inside her daughter’s vagina, her face a mess, saliva and juices everywhere. She sucked and licked, licked and sucked, tasting and swallowing, her tongue plunging deep inside now, the tip of her nose rubbing against Fiona’s clit. Then she felt a sudden spasm, a clenching of muscles inside that sweet pink hole. The little body in her arms was trembling, quaking. And Sheila instinctively knew what to do.

She held her position, continued her actions, doing just what she was doing, right there, licking and nuzzling in the same spot, more and more, licking, nuzzling, while the trembling grew stronger and stronger and stronger, until finally —— her daughter exploded into orgasm.

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