Juicy Secrets Forbidden Tales of Lesbian Love

By Michelle

Tiffany hated summer camp.

She had been there a few days and already she was homesick. She missed her mom and dad, she missed Susan, and most of all she missed Erin.

The other girls at camp all knew each other, and she felt like an outsider. She had yet to make any friends and spent most of the time alone. Well, except when they made them do dumb things like sit around the camp fire and tell dumb ghost stories. Or make stupid bracelets, or necklaces. Things she would have normally enjoyed doing if she had someone cool to hang out with, someone like Erin.

Well, at least Erin could hang out with Susan, they seemed to get along together. Susan would keep Erin company. Tiffany found herself feeling a little bit jealous that Susan and Erin would be spending time together without her. She knew Erin had been going over and seeing Susan alone every once in a while, and wondered what they talked about, what they did.

She thought she saw Erin wink at Susan once, and Susan blush. That made her curious. She wondered if Susan was a lesbian, because she never had any boyfriends. Tiffany didn’t care if she was or not. And besides, Tiffany and Erin both thought boys were yucky. Maybe Susan did too.

Tiffany didn’t like boys at all. They were gross and loud and stupid. Tiffany was beginning to have strange feelings lately. Feelings she didn’t understand. She had began to touch herself a few months ago, rubbing her little pussy while she bathed or lay in bed. She had just begun to get a little hair down there, too. She thought it was cool, like she was getting older, growing up. But she also thought it looked better bare. Maybe she was just used to seeing it like that.

Tiffany knew that other girls played with their pussies too. She had heard some of them talk about it at school. That’s where she got the idea. But the other girls were always talking about boys when they talked about playing with themselves. Tiffany felt weird because she was thinking about something different, she was thinking about her friend Erin.

Tiffany began to think she might be a lesbian.

So here she was at summer camp, having the worst time of her life.

It was afternoon, and everyone was at the lake swimming. Tiffany had on her white one-piece suit. The one that Susan said looked so cute on her. Susan always looked at her funny when she wore it. Tiffany was curious about that, especially that one day when she washed Susan’s car. She had caught Susan looking at her crotch and her boobies when she was putting a bandage on her finger that day. Susan was acting really funny. She had even wet her shorts!

All the other girls were in the lake swimming. Tiffany was sitting alone on the dock, lazily kicking her feet in the water.

“Don’t you want to get in, Tiffany?” a voice from behind her said.

Tiffany turned her head and saw Laura standing on the dock behind her. Laura was one of the camp counselors. She was about seventeen or so, Tiffany thought. She had red hair and blue eyes and really big boobs. Tiffany had noticed that the first time she saw her. Tiffany had found herself noticing lots of things like that about other girls lately. Laura had on a cute black one-piece swimsuit.

“I don’t feel like it,” Tiffany replied.

“Why not, honey, don’t you know how to swim?” Laura asked.

“Yeah, I know how to swim, I just don’t feel like swimming with the other girls. I don’t think they like me.”

“Yes, I’ve noticed you’ve been keeping to yourself. What’s wrong?” Laura asked.

“Oh, nothing. I guess I’m just homesick. I really miss my friend Erin, and I don’t like the other girls here. All they talk about is what they have, or what they want, or yucky boys,” Tiffany said.

Laura smiled and sat down beside her. “It’s okay, sweetheart,” she said, putting her arm around Tiffany’s shoulders. “I’ll be your friend if you want.”

Tiffany smiled and blushed. She felt that funny tickling feeling in her tummy when Laura put her arm around her shoulder. “Are you sure? You really want to be my friend?”

“Well, it’s one of the reasons I’m here, silly. To make sure all the girls are having a good time. But you seem like a really cool girl that would make a good friend even if I wasn’t just a counselor.” Laura hugged Tiffany closer and playfully rubbed the top of her head. Tiffany giggled.

“So why don’t you take off that frowny face and let’s go for a swim!” Laura said as she stood up, taking Tiffany’s hand in hers.

“Okay, Laura, let’s go,” Tiffany said standing up too.

And with that, they both dove in the lake.

They swam together for about an hour. Tiffany found herself warming up to Laura immediately. Laura was cool. They swam and played together. Tiffany was really starting to enjoy herself. Laura would pick her up under the arms and toss her in the air, letting Tiffany splash back down in the water. Tiffany was laughing and giggling. Tiffany liked the way Laura grabbed her under the arms when she tossed her up. Laura would sometimes touch her boobs when that happened. That tickling feeling was getting stronger in her tummy.

Tiffany found herself staring at Laura’s boobs a lot. She noticed her nipples were hard most of the time—like Susan’s were, whenever she was over. Tiffany looked down and noticed her own little nipples were hard too. She caught Laura looking at her boobs too, just like Susan did.

After the swim, Laura and Tiffany walked back towards the cabins.

“Tiffany, I need to go do my duties for a while,” she said, as she bent down and put herself at eye level with Tiffany. “But later, after lights out, why don’t we get together and talk some more?”

“Okay, Laura, that would be cool. Are you gonna come in the cabin?” Tiffany asked.

“No, sweetie. I have a tent I like to sleep in sometimes when I want some privacy. Let’s talk in there, okay?”

“Okay, that sounds really cool,” Tiffany said. “Where is it?”

“I’ll show you.”

Laura showed Tiffany where the tent was. It was a little ways away from the cabins and up in the woods. Laura told her she would leave a lantern burning outside so she could find her way. Laura told Tiffany to wait until the other girls were asleep and then come over. Tiffany said she would.

Tiffany crept out after the other girls were snoring away. She was wearing some flip flops, the gym shorts she slept in, and a t-shirt. Tiffany saw the lantern burning up by the tent and felt her heart flutter. That tickling feeling she had been feeling all afternoon, too. That tickling feeling wasn’t only in her tummy now, it had moved to her pussy.

“Laura,” Tiffany said quietly, “are you in there?”

Laura poked her head out the tent flap and smiled. “Yes, Tiffany, come on in,” she said, pulling back the flap.

Tiffany crawled inside and sat down. Laura had a little lantern burning inside, casting just enough light to see. Laura was wearing a tiny tank top and just her panties. Tiffany blushed.

“I’m so glad you came by, Tiffany. I really wanted to talk to you tonight,” Laura said.

“I’m glad, too. All the girls snore so loud in the cabin, it’s hard to sleep,” Tiffany giggled.

“Well, it’s just the two of us now, sweetie. So let’s chat.”

Laura was sitting cross-legged, so Tiffany sat in front of her the same way. Tiffany found herself looking at Laura’s boobs, noticing her erect nipples. She looked down at the crotch of Laura’s panties, too. They were thin and white and Tiffany could see her red pubic hair through the cotton fabric.

“Like what you see?” Laura said.

Tiffany blushed deeply. “Um… I um… didn’t, um, mean to stare. It just you have such big boobies, that’s all. I think they look, um… nice.” Tiffany put her hands over her face, blushing even deeper.

“It’s okay, Tiffany. I don’t mind. In fact, I noticed you checking them out quite a few times today while we were swimming. That’s one of the reasons I wanted you to come visit me tonight.”

Tiffany took her hands away from her face and looked at Laura. “Really, you don’t mind me looking?”

“Not at all, Tiffany. As a matter of fact, I was checking out your boobies today, too. You‘ve got quite a nice pair.” Laura said with a cute grin.

“But I hardly have any yet.” Tiffany frowned.

“Sweetie, what you have looks absolutely yummy,” Laura said with a funny look in her eyes. “Would you like to touch mine?” she asked.

Tiffany didn’t know what to say. She really wanted to but was nervous. “I -I -I guess so,” she said quietly.

As she reached out slowly to touch one, Laura leaned back and pulled her top off. Tiffany’s eyes widened, shocked at Laura’s sudden move. “It’s okay, Tiffany. We can’t have my shirt getting in the way if you really want to touch me.”

Tiffany reached out and placed her hand on Laura’s boob. It felt soft, yet firm. She brushed her fingers over her hard pink nipple. Laura moaned. Tiffany was tingling with excitement. She could not believe what was happening. She was touching another girl’s boob and it felt wonderful!

“Oh yesssss,” Laura hissed. “That’s a good girl. Squeeze it, play with my nipple.”

Tiffany now had both hands on Laura’s boobs and was squeezing and playing with her nipples. That tingling feeling growing stronger between her legs.

Laura grabbed Tiffany’s hands and began to move them around her boobs. Squishing them into her heaving chest. Laura was breathing hard and fast now, her face flushed with excitement. She brought her hands to the hem of Tiffany’s shirt and began to pull it up.

“Now it’s my turn,” she said pulling Tiffany’s shirt up and off, tossing it aside.

Tiffany blushed deeply and covered her tiny budding breasts with her hands. Laura leaned forward and grabbed Tiffany’s wrists, pulling them away.

“Don’t you dare hide those sweet little morsels from me, sweetie.” said Laura, grinning. Laura leaned forward and grabbed Tiffany’s shoulders pulling her closer. Her mouth instantly went to Tiffany’s tender young boob. She began to suckle her tiny puffy nipple while gently pinching the other, teasing it erect.

Tiffany moaned and leaned her head back. She was on fire now, as all these new sensations rushed through her body. She felt moisture leaking from her tingling pussy. Tiffany slid her hand down and began mindlessly rubbing herself through her shorts as Laura sucked and played with her nipples.

“Oh that’s it, baby! Play with your little pussy for me!” Laura said as she sucked Tiffany’s nipple. “Rub your sexy little cunny. It feels so good, doesn’t it?”

Tiffany couldn’t speak. She was breathless with excitement. Her little pussy had never felt like this before. She had never felt these kinds of feelings when she had played with herself. This was more intense, more exciting.

Tiffany allowed Laura to push her down on her back. Laura was kneeling beside her with a look in her eyes she had never seen before. Laura grabbed the waistband of Tiffany’s shorts and pulled them off quickly, leaving Tiffany dressed only in her panties.

“It’s time we got these out of the way too, sweetie,” Laura said as she began to slip Tiffany’s panties down her slender legs. Tiffany blushed with embarrassment and excitement as Laura uncovered her near bare mound. Then she heard Laura gasp as she looked at her pussy.

“MMMmmmmm… You have such a beautiful little pussy, Tiffany. It looks absolutely delicious. Just the right amount of fur. Did you just start to get it?” Laura asked.

“Y-yess,” Tiffany stuttered. “Just a f-f-ew months ago.”

“Well, it looks really sexy. God, you are so hot!” Laura said as she leaned forward to examine her closer.

Tiffany watched as Laura knelt between her legs and pushed them open. Tiffany felt so exposed, embarrassed, yet so aroused, knowing her most private place was spread out for Laura to see.

Laura began teasing her little cleft. Spreading her tiny lips apart, slipping the tip of her finger inside the tiny slick folds. Tiffany squealed with pleasure and began to buck her tiny hips. Laura started to flick Tiffany’s tiny clit bringing on a new wave of moans from Tiffany.

Laura climbed up and laid beside Tiffany and started to kiss her on the mouth. She felt Laura cupping her mound while slipping her finger deeper inside her. She felt Laura’s tongue enter her mouth, forcing her lips apart. Tiffany began to kiss Laura back, their tongues entwined. Laura shoved her finger father inside the soft velvety folds of Tiffany’s pussy while her thumb applied pressure to her clit.

“OHHHHHHH!” Tiffany squealed in pain as Laura’s finger encountered the last wall of resistance in Tiffany’s tight hole and pushed deeper, breaking the barrier.

“OWWWWW, it hurts!!” she yelled.

“Oh baby, I’m so sorry,” Laura cooed in her ear. “ I’m afraid I just took your cherry.” Laura began to kiss her softly and gently. Stroking her face. “I just got a little carried away.”

Tiffany had a tear running down her cheek and Laura kissed it away. Laura held Tiffany close and caressed her. “I’m so, so, sorry, baby.”

Tiffany relaxed into her arms. Her little pussy hurt, but she felt good at the same time.

Tiffany blinked the tears away and looked at Laura. “It’s okay. It just really hurt, that’s all. You can do it more if you want, just go a little slower, okay?”

“You bet, sweetie.” Laura said. “How about I get my panties off and you can finger me while I’m at it?”

Laura slipped her panties down and tossed them away. She lay back beside Tiffany. They were on their backs with their sides pressed close together. Laura took Tiffany’s hand and brought it to her sopping pussy.

“Here, sweetie, put your finger right here.” she said, guiding Tiffany’s finger to her swollen clit. “That’s it, now rub my clit, baby. Mmmmmmm, yes, right there. That’s it. In little circles. You’re doing great!”

Tiffany rubbed Laura’s clit. Her pussy felt so wet and soft. Her clit hard. Laura then placed her hand back on Tiffany’s tender pussy and started rubbing her tiny clit. They lay there like that for some time, side by side, with their fingers rubbing each other’s clits.

They rubbed faster and faster. Tiffany liked the way Laura’s pussy felt. Tiffany liked having Laura’s finger touching her, flicking her clit.

Laura leaned over and started to kiss Tiffany again. The kisses were wild and uncontrolled, with Laura’s tongue roughly probing Tiffany’s mouth. Tiffany felt like her entire body was on fire. The tingling sensation building up until she thought she would explode. Her juices were flowing freely from her pussy. Her body began to shake, her eyes fluttered. Wave after wave of intense pleasure shook her little body until she could no longer contain herself. She screamed.

“OHHHHHHHHHHH Laura!!!!”

“OHHHHHHHHHHH Tiffany!!!”

They both shuddered as the waves of their simultaneous orgasms flowed like fire between their sweating bodies.

They lay there beside each other for some time. Holding each other.

Tiffany felt strange. Moments ago, she felt the best she had ever felt. She had never had that feeling when she had played with herself before. But now she felt different, funny like she had done something wrong. Her little pussy was sore because Laura had put her finger deep inside. It hurt at first, but then she felt so good. She was confused. Why did something have to hurt before it felt good?

She began to cry.

“What’s wrong, sweetie?” Laura said.

“I feel funny.” Tiffany said. “What happened to me?”

“You came, you had an orgasm.” Laura said.

“Do they always hurt like that?”

“No, silly. That was because I popped your cherry.”

“What’s my cherry?”

Laura rolled her eyes. “Your hymen. It’s a little flap of skin in your pussy. It breaks when you have sex for the first time, usually. Some girls break their cherries riding bikes or doing sports or don’t ever really have much of one to begin with. You had one sweetie and I popped it.”

Tiffany felt dumb, like she should already know this. She cried a little more.

“Now stop crying, Tiffany. It’s no big deal. I lost mine when I was your age. But it wasn’t a finger that took mine, but my uncle’s cock. And that really hurt. So be a big girl and dry those tears.”

Tiffany wiped the tears away from her eyes. She didn’t want Laura to think she was a baby.

“What we did just now, was that wrong?” Tiffany asked.

“No, honey, it’s what girls do together to make each other feel good. You felt good, didn’t you?”

Tiffany nodded.

“Then it’s okay. Just don’t tell anyone. It will be our secret. Okay? Pinkie promise?” Laura held out her pinkie finger.

Tiffany touched her pinkie to Laura’s and promised not to tell.

“That’s my girl!” Laura said. “Now you better get dressed and get back to the cabin before someone misses you.”

Tiffany got dressed and walked back to the cabin. She felt funny. She really liked Laura and liked the way she made her pussy feel, but something didn’t feel right about it all.

She snuck back into the cabin, got into bed and cried herself to sleep.

******

Tiffany woke the next morning. She felt a little better. Her pussy didn’t hurt anymore, that was good. But she still felt funny and confused about what happened last night with Laura.

She climbed out of bed and decided not to shower. Some of the other girls in the cabin were in there and she didn’t want them to see her naked. She felt like they would look at her funny, like they would know what happened to her last night. So she just walked out the cabin door and looked outside.

It was a sunny day and the activities would be starting soon after breakfast. She walked to the mess hall and got herself some cereal and a muffin. She ate in silence by herself.

After she ate she walked back down to the lake and sat on the dock with her feet in the water. She remembered having fun with Laura here yesterday. The way they played in the water, giggiled together, and just had fun. Then she thought about last night again, and started to cry.

“I thought I might find you here,” said Laura, walking up behind her.

Tiffany wiped her tears away and looked up at her. Laura was wearing shorts and the camp t-shirt. She sat down beside Tiffany and looked at her with concern.

“Yeah, I just felt like being alone right now,” Tiffany said, sniffing back her tears.

“Are you okay?” Laura asked. “It looks like you’ve been crying.”

“Yeah, I’m okay. I was just thinking about what happened last night and, and…”

Tiffany broke down in tears and began sobbing.

Laura put her arm around Tiffany and drew her close. Tiffany hugged her and cried, her body shaking with big deep sobs. Laura let her cry herself out and just sat there holding her. Soon Tiffany stopped crying and looked over at Laura.

“You probably think I’m a baby,” Tiffany said at last.

“No I don’t, Tiffany. I know you’re just upset about last night. It’s okay. It’s all my fault. Do you want to talk about what happened?” said Laura.

Tiffany looked over at her. She saw the general concern in her eyes, and maybe a tear in there too.

“I’m just confused, that’s all. I had such a good time swimming with you yesterday. You made my feel like a was having a good time, the first real good time since I’ve been here,” Tiffany told her.

“I had fun too, Tiffany, go on,” Laura said.

“I started feeling tingly when we were splashing around and you would touch my boobs.” Tiffany blushed and smiled a little. “I really like you, and then when you asked me to come hang out after lights out, I was really excited. Like I had made a cool new friend.”

Laura smiled nodding. “I felt like a made a new friend too, Tiffany. You really are a cool girl and I like you too, lots.”

Tiffany smiled.

“Then in your tent, everything just happened so fast. I really liked touching your boobies and, and I liked it when you touched mine.” Tiffany said blushing. “And then when you took my clothes off and started touching my, you know, my pussy,” Tiffany sniffed back a tear, “everything just happened so fast. I just felt like I did something wrong and I felt ashamed.”

“Tiffany, I’m the one that should feel ashamed,” Laura said with tears in her eyes. “I know I went too fast with you and I’m sorry. I’m really sorry if I made you feel that way. That’s not what I wanted. I was j-just so horny,” she said, choking on her works. “It‘s all these little girls around here. They drive me crazy. I just love girls your age. I think they are so hot. I just couldn’t help myself.”

Tiffany looked up at Laura and waited for her to continue.

“When I saw you sitting all alone yesterday you looked like you could use a friend, and I just wanted to be your friend, at first. Then as we were playing in the water and I keep looking at you I just couldn’t help it. I wanted to show you how girls make themselves feel good and have you help me feel good too. But don’t feel ashamed, Tiffany. You didn’t do anything wrong,” Laura said.

“I know. I liked being with you last night, Laura, because you made me feel good. I guess I just got kinda scared when you hurt me,” Tiffany said.

“Oh, when I popped your cherry? I’m so sorry about that. I kept thinking about that all last night after you left. That was very wrong for me to do. I took something special from you that wasn’t mine to take…” Laura broke down in tears.

Tiffany watched her sob and put an arm around her. Laura wiped her tears away and went on…

“When I was your age, my uncle molested me. He would come into my room at night and pull my panties down and look at me when I was asleep. I know because I would wake up sometimes when he did it. I always pretended I was still asleep, though,” Laura said, sniffing the tears away.

“Then one night he started touching me while I slept, or pretended to sleep. It felt kinda good and I liked it. So I started looking forward to his visits.”

Tiffany sat mesmerized, listening to Laura’s tale.

“One night he came in and took my panties off and started to finger me. I was really wet and enjoying the feeling when he caught me pretending to be asleep. He asked me if I liked the way that felt, and I told him I did. Then he said since I enjoyed it, we would have to put something bigger in there. I was scared because I knew he meant his cock. I told him no, that it would hurt, but he didn’t care and he forced himself on me. It hurt so bad and I cried and cried. But he didn’t care. He told me not to tell anyone, because I liked it too and I would get in just as much trouble.”

Laura went on.

“He went away after that, moved to a new town and I never saw him again. I decided then that didn’t like boys and never wanted to be with one. I started liking girls, especially ones my own age, and that stuck with me because here I am seventeen and I still like girls that are twelve or so. That’s it, Tiffany. I can’t tell you how sorry I am for taking that from you last night. I just hope you will forgive me and understand.”

Tiffany felt sad after hearing Laura‘s story. She understood now. “I’m so sorry about what happened to you, Laura. I do forgive you.” They held each other, crying for a while.

Finally Tiffany said. “I still want you to be my friend, Laura.”

“I’m glad, Tiffany. I would have understood if you didn’t. But since you do, I feel relieved. Thanks for listening to my story, it was good to finally get that off my chest,” Laura said.

Tiffany smiled. She liked Laura and felt like they had bonded on some level. Tiffany felt like she wanted to be with her again like last night. She was just too shy to say anything right now.

And as if Laura had read her mind she said, “Tiffany, if you want to come over to my tent tonight, you can. I understand if you don’t want to, and we don’t have to do anything but talk.”

“I’d like that, Laura. I’ll come over,” Tiffany said.

That night, Tiffany snuck out again. And they did talk for a long time. Tiffany told her about the feelings she was having about other girls. About her nice neighbor Susan, and her best friend Erin. Laura told her she should see if Erin felt the same way, that maybe they could become real girlfriends. Tiffany liked the idea.

Soon the talk turned to sex, and Laura and Tiffany began to kiss and touch each other. But it was not like last night, it was slower and softer and more gentle. Laura showed her so many different ways to touch herself, showed her around her body. Laura called it a “Feel Good Tour,” and boy, did it feel good! She showed Tiffany how to do oral sex, or as Laura had called it, “snacking on your muffin.” Tiffany thought that was really funny. And she really enjoyed doing it, too!

They continued their exploration of each other’s bodies late into the night. Just before dawn, Tiffany went back to her cabin and crawled into bed. She didn’t cry herself to sleep this time, but fell asleep feeling the best she had since she got here.

Laura hung out with Tiffany a lot for the rest of her stay. They had become close friends, and Tiffany would miss her when she went back home.

They managed to sneak away together for one last time…

They lay there talking afterward.

“I’m really gonna miss you, Tiffany,” Laura said.

“I’m gonna miss you, too,” Tiffany replied. “I’m so glad I met you, and you showed me all those cool things to do.”

“I’m glad I met you too, Tiffany. You’ve made me pretty happy the last couple weeks. I feel like I’ve made a true friend,” Laura said.

They hugged each other closely, cementing their bond of friendship forever.

“I hope you come back next summer, Tiffany. I really want to see you again,” Laura told her.

“I want to see you again too, Laura. I’ll try and come back next summer.”

They exchanged phone numbers and addresses, with the promise to keep in touch no matter what.

“We better get back to camp,” Laura said. And they walked hand in hand down the path, back to the cabins.

Tiffany left the next day. She was sad at leaving Laura and they had a tearful goodbye. As she sat on the bus heading home, Tiffany felt like a new girl. She was happy she met Laura and ended up having the best time at summer camp. She couldn’t wait to get home and see Erin and show her what she had learned.

Tiffany looked out the window as the camp receded in the distance, and smiled.

Tiffany loved summer camp.

Continue on to Chapter 5