Juicy Secrets Forbidden Tales of Lesbian Love

By Naughty Mommy

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Jesus, what was she doing? How had she ever allowed things to get this far?

“Can I just suck your nipples?” Jordan had asked, seeming so innocent and yet so seductive at the same time. And, god help her, Stephanie had told her yes, she could. Now the child was happily sucking away, nursing like a baby — and there was almost nothing in the world that Stephanie loved so much as having her nipples sucked. It always made her pussy so wet, practically gushing, made her clit throb with excitement. She could just about come that way without doing anything else.

Except she was doing something else. She was masturbating!

As she lay naked in bed in the master bedroom at the condo with a 7-year-old girl sucking her nipples, Stephanie was rubbing her pussy, her fingers wet with her juices, her clit so stiff and sensitive that even the slightest touch made her whole body shake. She was right on the edge, ready to come, but how could she? It was so wrong! How had she ever allowed things to get this far?

In the bedroom next to theirs, the second bedroom, Kelly was masturbating too. She was deeply involved with her sister, Holly, kissing wetly, using their tongues, and the little girl was fondling Kelly’s breasts, playing with her nipples.

Kelly had a hand between her own legs, sliding her fingers into her slippery folds — oh my god, she was so wet! She just knew this was going to make a mess on the sheets, but right now she really didn’t care. It felt so good! She loved kissing, she loved having the girl’s hands on her boobs, and she especially loved rubbing herself, making herself come.

But then Holly asked a question. She ended the kissing for a moment and said, “Kelly?”

“Y-yeah…?” It came out like a croak, Kelly’s voice congested with lust. She was very close to a climax.

“That smell is like, sex, kind of, right?”

“Wh-what do you mean?”

“The smell. You know? It’s like what we smelled, Hailey and me, in the motel with Mommy and Mom when they were doing sex stuff. And last night I smelled it with Stacie too.”

“You did?”

“Uh-huh. I think she was, you know, master-baiting.”

“She was?”

“I think so. I mean, I could smell her and I could sort of tell what she was doing, you know?”

“You could?”

“Yeah, like rubbing herself and everything.”

“Okay.”

“Are you doing that now?”

There was a pause while Kelly decided how to answer. Might as well be honest. “Uh-huh, yeah, I am.”

“Is that the smell?”

“Well, probably,” Kelly chuckled. “I mean, I get pretty wet. And, like, I’m really wet right now.”

“Um, you know what?”

“What?”

“Last night I think I had some too. Some of that stuff. Cuz I put my hand inside my undies and I was wet there.”

“You were? Really?”

“Uh-huh, and I tasted it.”

“Wow…”

“Can I taste yours?”

“You — taste mine??”

“Yeah. So I can see if it tastes like me.”

“God, Holly. Really?”

“Is it okay? Can I?”

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A few in the small audience at The Harem had left their seats to get an even closer view of the stunning erotic performance. It was mostly dark in the room, but spotlights in the ceiling illuminated the central action: a mother and her two young daughters — all three nude and locked in an incestuous embrace.

Bambi and Amanda were standing side by side, holding hands and looking on, breathing heavily, licking their lips. Bambi had a hand between her legs, pressing in on her crotch through her clothing. Tina, Amanda’s mother, was just behind the girl, an arm around her. She was rubbing herself against Amanda’s little body, humping her as they watched the illicit sex show.

Angela’s hand was inside Debby’s panties now, a long finger sliding up and down in the girl’s lubricated slit. Debby was panting, her mouth hanging slack as she sat on Angela’s lap with her legs spread wide apart. Her whole body felt heated, like she was in an oven. But it felt really good too. She didn’t want Angela to ever stop what she was doing.

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“You… you want to taste it?” Kelly asked.

Holly nodded, smiling. “Can I?”

“Well, yeah, I guess…”

Kelly wondered for a second what it all meant. Kissing your little sister naked in bed, then masturbating with her, and then sharing the taste of your pussy with her — it was so nasty, so exciting, the kind of thing she’d only dreamed about. And maybe soon they’d be doing even more than that, all of them together, the whole family. Was that really possible? It might be! The thought of that really made her want to come.

“Um, Holly?”

“Yeah?”

“I want, well, I… um, you know what masturbating is, right?”

“I think so.”

“Have you ever done it yourself? Or, like, you and Hailey?”

“Uh-uh, we never have.”

“Okay, well, I want to do it now. I mean, I’ll let you taste me and stuff, if you want to, but is it okay after that, I mean, do you mind if I masturbate while we kiss?”

“No, I don’t mind. But, like, can you show me how?” Holly asked.

“Show you how?”

“Yeah. I mean, last night I could hear Stacie doing it, doing stuff, and I could sort of feel it in a way, but it was dark and I wasn’t looking at her, so I really couldn’t tell what she was doing, you know? But if you show me, then I’ll know how. And I can show Hailey too.”

“Okay, yeah, I’ll show you,” Kelly said as she rubbed her erect clit. She was gonna come so hard tonight!

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Gwen and Erin were also now standing near the central action in the club, as were Paige and Fiona. Each of the girls had their hands inside their panties, unashamedly rubbing themselves while Tina continued humping Amanda from behind. Eve and Sheila and Bridget were still seated, but all three were masturbating and getting very close to orgasm.

The three performers were almost there too.

The woman, Hafsa, was licking and sucking her teenage daughter’s pussy. Rana was licking her little sister’s pussy, and Azra was licking her mother. The child, lying on the bench, was the first to reach climax. She began to squirm and squeal and soon was shaking almost uncontrollably. Rana kept her mouth fastened over the girl’s pussy for as long as she could, trying to extend the orgasm, but then her own climax struck and she lost the ability to do anything but react. Her lithe body shuddered. She gasped and moaned.

Hafsa had a firm grip on Rana’s hips, pulling the young teen’s pussy against her face. She sucked and licked, her tongue going everywhere, eating the girl. Rana cried out, coming again and again in her mother’s mouth. Not until Hafsa was certain that she had milked very last bit of orgasm from Rana did she let her go. The teenager slumped to the floor behind the woman, still moving gracefully somehow, with her eyes closed. Her body continued to shake occasionally with residual aftershocks.

And now Hafsa concentrated on her own needs. After taking a deep breath, she said something in a foreign language, speaking mostly to herself apparently. Leaning forward, she put a hand between Azra’s legs, touching her hairless pussy. The girl was still wet from being licked by Rana and from coming in her mouth. Hafsa slowly inserted a finger into the child’s vagina, pushing it in deeper and deeper as the audience watched, transfixed. Once it was in as far as it would go, just past the second knuckle, Hafsa began sliding the finger in and out, fucking her young daughter. At the same time she started rocking her pelvis, pressing her pussy firmly into the girl’s mouth. Harder and harder, faster and faster, she fucked the child’s face.

When it appeared as if she was almost there, right on the edge, Hafsa suddenly looked up at the spectators. Still moving on top of the girl, and still sliding her finger in and out of that juicy little pussy, she ran her eyes quickly around the room, taking everyone in. Her beautiful face was shiny with sweat and reddened with lust. Licking her lips, she smiled at them, nodded — and then exploded into orgasm.

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God, she couldn’t, she shouldn’t, but she was!

As little Jordan went eagerly back and forth between her breasts, sucking on one nipple while fingering the other, Stephanie was masturbating, rubbing her clit, fucking herself, and getting very close.

Except she couldn’t, she shouldn’t — this was a child, a 7-year-old girl — she was having lesbian sex with a child!! How could she? But god help her, she was, and she just couldn’t stop, she couldn’t possibly stop now.

Two rooms away, Stephanie’s lover Veronica was thinking almost the same thing. As she lay naked in bed with their 8-year-old daughter Hailey, and as the two of them listened to the unmistakable sounds of another mother and daughter, Carol and Stacie, having hot sex in the bed right next to theirs, Veronica was on top of Hailey, kissing her wetly and humping her leg, rubbing her juicy pussy on the girl’s thigh — all the while telling herself, I can’t do this, I have to stop, I just have to stop.

But she didn’t.

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Six separate climaxes at The Harem within minutes of each other: the three performers, Hafsa, Rana, and Azra, all had orgasms, and then Sheila, Bridget, and Eve did too, watching them.

None of those who were standing had reached climax, but their clits were hard and their pussies very wet. Now, as the lights slowly came back up in the room and as soft music began to play again, Gwen and Erin and Paige and Fiona removed their hands from their panties and retreated to their seats. Bambi, Amanda, and Tina sat down too. Several serving girls came out, some bringing fresh cool drinks and others helping the performers to exit.

There were smiles among the spectators, brows wiped, heads shaken in amazement. “Wow, that was something…” “Did you see how…” “I couldn’t believe it when…”

Debby had not had an orgasm. She was quite obviously very aroused but never seemed really close to a climax. Angela hoped (and expected) that she soon would have another opportunity, without the distractions, to put all her skills to work in giving the little girl that ultimate reward. Taking her hand from inside Debby’s undies, she hugged the child warmly, kissed her cheek, and then gave her back to her mother, Bridget. It was time to go.

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“Do you like it?” Kelly asked Holly.

She’d paused long enough from rubbing herself to give her sister the taste of pussy that Holly had asked for, bringing two very wet fingers from between her legs up to the girl’s mouth. They were still lying on their sides in bed, facing each other, both naked. Holly had sniffed Kelly’s hand for a moment, nodded and smiled, and then licked the fingers clean.

“Yeah, I do like it,” she giggled. “I knew I would. Ever since me and Hailey smelled Mommy and Mom the other night, and then when I smelled Stacie last night, it’s like, I don’t know, I just wanna eat it or something, you know?”

“You do?”

“Yeah.”

“God, Holly.”

The thought of this cute little blonde, only 8 years old, actually saying she wanted to eat pussy practically made Kelly come right then and there.

“I’m gonna masturbate and you can watch me, but I don’t know if I can really teach you or anything now ‘cuz I just want to come so bad.”

“Okay.”

Her fingers worked rapidly between her legs. It was almost always easy for Kelly to reach climax. She masturbated every day, usually several times, and often had two or three orgasms in a row. Now, as she felt Holly’s hands on her breasts again, playing with her nipples, and as they kissed wetly, tongues exploring, she felt that wonderful sensation quickly approaching, swirling up from inside, pulsing, growing, throbbing, swelling, driving her out of her mind, until —

“Holly!” she pulled her lips away “I’m coming!!”

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The group gathered up their things, sweaters and jackets and purses, and slowly made their way out of the private dinner club, escorted by Nazli. As they approached the front door, Eve suddenly grabbed Angela’s arm. “Wait, I was supposed to help you pay for this tonight. Where’s the bill?”

Angela chuckled, “No, dear, you don’t have to worry about that. Maybe another time. This was all covered by my membership fee.”

“Oh. Damn. I mean, I loved it, it was wonderful, and I appreciate your generosity, I really do. But one of these nights you just have to let me treat you, all right?”

They stopped and Angela took Eve’s face in her hands, gazing into her eyes. “Darling woman, you have already given me so much, letting us into your life, my daughter and I, and sharing yourself and your own beautiful girls with us. We couldn’t ask for more.”

“Oh, but we, we haven’t…”

Eve was about to say that she hadn’t really shared Gwen or Paige with them yet. She’d had sex with Angela herself but her daughters hadn’t — though she didn’t know, of course, what her girls might have done with Bambi, they actually could have done quite a lot — and anyway who could tell what might happen tonight? They could be headed back for a wild orgy at the penthouse suite, and then maybe she would have the privilege of sharing 16-year-old Gwen and 11-year-old Paige with Angela, with Bambi, and perhaps with all the rest of the women and girls in the group as well.

All of this passed through her mind in a flash as she looked into Angela’s eyes, who seemed to know, somehow, everything that Eve was thinking. Angela nodded, smiled, and gave her a gentle kiss on the lips. “Thank you,” she said.

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Carol and Stacie were in a ‘69’ with Carol on top. They’d thrown the covers aside, totally unconcerned now about being seen and heard by either Hailey or Veronica. Carol was already getting close to another climax, humping her daughter’s face as she licked her wet pussy and sucked her clit.

Stacie wasn’t quite ready for a second orgasm, but she was delirious with joy. Making love with her beautiful mother, tasting her sweet pussy, feeling her mom’s hot tongue licking her, it was absolute heaven.

In the other bed, Hailey kept trying to look at Carol and Stacie and figure out what it was they were doing, laying with each other that funny way. But she was mostly too distracted by what was happening right there with her, in her own bed!

Veronica was doing the unthinkable. She was so turned on, so wild with lust, that she’d taken Hailey’s hand in hers and placed it between her legs, rubbing the child’s fingers against her clit, sliding them into her slippery folds, coating the little girl’s hand with a woman’s pussy juice. They’d stopped kissing because Veronica, masturbating herself with her daughter’s hand, was almost ready to come.

In the master bedroom, Stephanie was coming. With Jordan sucking her nipples, Stephanie was plunging two fingers in and out of her cunt, fucking herself hard. She’d already climaxed once, but that wasn’t enough. As soon as her first orgasm ended, she immediately began working on another. Maybe it was wrong, having sex with a 7-year-old, but if she was going to do it, she might as well thoroughly enjoy it.

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Out in the parking lot, Bridget approached Angela. “This has been really great, such an amazing evening, but it is getting late and we probably should get the kids home, so —”

Angela took the woman’s arm, giving it a squeeze. “Oh, don’t be silly, my dear. You’re coming back with us, all of you. You can stay and play and spend the night in our suite. You’ve seen how large it is, there’s plenty of room.”

“Well, yes, but…”

“Now, I won’t hear any argument. The decision is made, all right?”

“I…”

“Sheila, darling,” Angela said, “you want to come back with us, don’t you? Bring your pretty daughters to the hotel so they can have more fun with us tonight?”

“Sure, of course, I’m up for anything,” Sheila laughed.

Bridget just shrugged and acted resigned. The truth was she really did want to go back to the hotel and see what might happen there, but she’d thought that someone ought to at least put up the pretense of being responsible.

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Panting, sweating, her body flushed and still quaking with the after-effects of a tremendous orgasm — her third in succession — Stephanie attempted to get herself back under control. With some difficulty she managed to separate Jordan from her nipple, and then hugged the child close, stroking her soft skin.

“So, honey, I think we… should try to get some sleep now… don’t you?”

“Yeah, all right.” That’s what Jordan said, although she was thinking something else, about what she wanted to do. She would wait a minute, though, before she asked. Then maybe Stephanie would say it was okay.

In the third bedroom, Carol had finished coming on top of Stacie in their 69, loudly climaxing in her mouth, and now her attention was focused on giving Stacie another orgasm. She had a finger deep inside her pussy, another finger in her asshole, and she was licking and sucking her daughter’s clit and labia. She could tell by the way Stacie was moving and by the sounds she was making that she was almost there.

Veronica was almost there too in the bed across from them. Using Hailey’s hand to masturbate with wasn’t the most effective way of reaching climax, but the idea of it was just so naughty and so forbidden that it drove Veronica insane with lust. Gripping the little girl’s hand, she rubbed her small fingers up and down in her furrow while kissing her mouth.

And then, when she heard Stacie cry out in the other bed — “Mom! Fuck! Yes!” — Veronica went over the top as well, coming hard, feeling her hot juices drench Hailey’s fingers.

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