Juicy Secrets Forbidden Tales of Lesbian Love

By JetBoy (with babykeiko)

Previously in “Close-Ups”: Having been persuaded by photographer Alexandra to join in a nude session with her own eight-year-old daughter Linnie, Yukio is discovering a sexual attraction for her child that she never suspected was there. Hesitantly, then with a mounting excitement, Yukio begins to explore this new intimacy with little Linnie.

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Yukio seethed with desire. This was love as she never imagined it could be, sex and magic bound together in the small, bare body of her little girl. She stroked and squeezed Linnie’s pert little behind, on the verge of allowing her fingers to steal between the child’s thighs to explore her bare slit.

Suddenly an icy finger of dread touched Yukio’s soul, and she broke their kiss to stare up at her daughter. Her hands froze in mid-caress, rested inertly on Linnie’s buttocks.

What am I doing? the young mother asked herself, struck by a mounting sense of shame. What, in the name of everything holy, am I doing to my little girl?

Linnie saw the fear in her mother’s eyes. She sensed what Mummy was thinking: these things they were doing — the cuddling without clothes, the touching, the nursing, the kisses — Mummy thinks it’s wrong, all of it.

Somehow, the child’s heart told her what to do.

Linnie placed her little hands on either side of her mother’s face, then gave her a sweet smile, recalling all the times she’d dreamed of her first girlfriend. How could she have known it then — the wonderful surprise of who that lover would turn out to be?

“Mummy,” she whispered, “please, please don’t stop… I love this, it makes me happy…”

Yukio gaped in disbelief at the adoring, trusting face of her daughter for a mere instant before Linnie dipped down, the girl’s mouth firmly covering her own in an ardent kiss. She gasped in astonishment, an instant before Linnie’s tongue darted between her parted lips to play.

At that, the young mother’s fear, her guilt, her hesitation — it simply fell away.

Yukio’s arms twined silkily around Linnie’s thin back as she responded to the little girl’s fervor. She feasted on the delicate mouth of her daughter, hungry for more kisses, more!

Their tongues engaged and mingled until, needing to catch her breath, Yukio broke away, her lips trailing over to brush Linnie’s ear.

The bed shifted slightly as Alex sat down beside the embracing couple. “That’s it, Yukio,” the photographer murmured, absently cupping her left breast. “Make love to your little girl, yes… Linnie, isn’t it nice to share your beautiful body with Mommy?”

The little girl turned her head to gaze dreamily at the naked woman sitting next to her. “Yes… ooooh, it is nice, Miss Alex…” She gasped in delighted surprise as her mother nibbled at her earlobe, then her eyes drifted shut.

Alex pressed a hand between her generous thighs, cupping the warm, wet flesh. “It’s a precious gift, a mother and daughter finding love together…” A moist sound could be heard as Alex curled two fingers deep into her vagina, staring hungrily at the incestuous pair. “I always — ohhhhhh, God — always wanted m-my mother to love me like that…”

Yukio was on fire, every nerve ending in her body alive like never before as, for the first time, she explored the wonders of her child from the perspective of a lover. Linnie’s form was elegant, sylphlike; her skin soft as a rose petal. And the warm, comforting smell of her!

There was the strawberry body wash her daughter liked, a hint of some fruit-flavored candy and a tart tinge of sweat, all blended with the delicate scent of Linnie’s skin. But there was something new that Yukio had never sampled before, yet recognized instinctively: a rich, earthy aroma that she knew had to come from her child’s sex.

She trailed kisses along Linnie’s jawline, then traced around the ear with the tip of her tongue. Her daughter shivered, moaning, “Oh, Mummy… oh…”

A last stray remnant of concern flickered through Yukio’s mind, like a scrap of paper twirling down a windy street. She lay back into the pillow, studying her dreamy-eyed child’s face. “Baby,” she murmured, “are you sure that you want this? Really and truly?”

The blissful smile on Linnie’s face gave Yukio her little girl’s answer before she whispered, “Yes, Mummy, yes!”

“Oh, Lynn… my precious, precious child,” whispered the young mother. Cradling her daughter’s body, she gently rolled the girl onto her back. “I’ll love you, sweetheart. I’ll make you feel wonderful.” She lifted her head to gaze at Alex, giving the photographer a shy smile. “Thank you for… for bringing us together, Alex.” She was blushing. “I — I never knew that I felt this way… about my daughter. Not until now.”

Alex reached out to cover Yukio’s hand with hers. “I was watching you, how you looked at her… especially when she was naked. And I understood, you know, because it’s the same way that I feel for Linnie.”

“Oh, Alex,” sighed Yukio, sliding closer to the older woman.

“C’mere, beautiful,” purred Alex, grinning as she tugged the young mother to her; the two women meeting in a kiss that quickly grew heated. Yukio whimpered as Alex’s tongue plunged between her lips, as if it was fucking her mouth. Without another thought, she melted into the photographer’s ample body, letting herself be taken by a forceful lover.

When Alex finally broke away, Yukio stared at her with yearning eyes. “I love you,” she said, fumbling for the woman’s hand and bringing it to her lips — fervently kissing the palm, then licking at her fingertips. This was the same hand Alex had used to touch herself just moments ago, and it smelled and tasted of her sex.

“I love you too, Yukio,” Alex gently replied. “And I will love you, later, here in this bed. But right now, your little girl needs you more.”

Yukio gazed warmly at her child, still stretched out on the king-sized bed next to the two grownups.

“Teach her everything.” Alex squeezed Yukio’s hand. “She’s ready. And she wants this…”

“I do, Mummy, I do!” piped Linnie, touching her mother’s thigh. Then she frowned. “But how come you get to kiss Miss Alex, and not me?”

Yukio smiled. “Oh, I’m sure she’ll kiss you too, baby… but you’ll have to ask her for that yourself.”

Linnie turned to the photographer, an expectant gleam in her eyes. “Soooo, Miss Alex… would you kiss me? The same way you did to Mummy?”

“Of course I will,” Alex replied, patting the bed next to where she sat. “Come.”

The child dutifully crawled over to Alex, then squealed in surprise when the older woman seized her, bending down to claim her open mouth in a greedy kiss, one that had soon had them both moaning with pleasure. Linnie responded eagerly, meeting Alex’s aggressive tongue with hers.

As they kissed, the little girl groped blindly for the older woman’s slightly drooping breasts, cupping them with hands that, while fondling Alex’s generous chest, seemed even smaller than they were.

Alex gently drew away, placing a playful peck on Linnie’s nose. “My goodness,” she sighed. “I don’t know which of you I want more…”

“Really?” the child squeaked, grinning hugely.

“Really,” answered Alex, placing her hands atop Linnie’s, firmly pressing them against her breasts. “I’m in love with you, little one… I have been, for a long time.”

“Wow,” whispered Linnie. “So… will you d-do stuff with me, too?”

“Yes, sweetheart. Like I said, I want you both.”

Linnie glanced at Yukio, then swiveled back to Alex. “Well… let’s all of us make love, then — right now!” she blurted.

Alex shook her head. “Not yet. You should be with your mommy first. Besides,” she added, flashing a wicked grin, “I want to watch you two together. Maybe I’ll join in later.” She patted the child’s bottom. “Go on, baby girl — she’s waiting. Give me a good show.”

Linnie lay down next to her kneeling mother, gazing up at Yukio in perfect adoration. “I’m ready, Mummy,” she whispered. “I love you so much…”

Now on the verge of tears, Yukio stared in happy disbelief at her naked little girl. “Oh, Linnie… Linnie, my angel.”

She stretched out alongside her daughter, slowly drawing the dreamy-eyed eight-year-old into her arms as their mouths met. Suddenly parent and child were kissing in a lustful frenzy, as if each meant to devour the other.

Alex breathed shakily, teasing her clit between two fingers as she watched the new lovers embrace, their tongues mating in a ballet of forbidden desire. Yukio was now on top of Linnie, straddling her; knees resting on either side of the girl’s chest. In this position, the young mother’s legs were splayed widely apart, lewdly revealing her cunt and anus.

Yukio was drunk, intoxicated by a libation more wondrous than wine: the mad, helpless lust she felt for her own child… a lust stoked even higher by the simple knowledge that Linnie wanted her, too!

As Yukio’s hands traveled over the lines and contours of her daughter’s nude frame, she imagined a life with this exquisite little girl as her lover. She thought of the closeness of their newfound relationship, the delicious pleasures they would share.

But those were dreams for another, later time. For now, Linnie was in her arms, eager to know the wonders of lesbian love.

Dizzy with desire, Yukio finally broke away from her daughter; their lips parting with a moist sound.

Linnie pursed her lips in a tiny pout. “Don’t stop, Mummy,” she pleaded. “Kiss me more…”

Yukio gently laughed. “Oh, sweetheart… there are lots of ways to kiss someone when you make love to them. Here, I’ll show you another.” Gazing deep into her daughter’s eyes, she parted her lips to give Linnie a warm, open-mouthed kiss on the chin, teasing the child with a tiny swipe of her tongue. She continued downward, nuzzling the baby-softness of Linnie’s neck.

The girl’s eyes widened in surprise, then drifted shut. “Mmmm… oh, Mummy,” she whimpered, “that’s nice.”

Yukio’s soul glowed with happiness as she loved her little angel, pressing her lips into the hollow of Linnie’s throat, then licking a moist path down to her flat chest. She wanted to explore every inch of her daughter’s body with mouth and fingers, to show the girl how incredible sex with a woman could be.

Seeking out a taut nipple, Yukio brushed it with the tip of the tongue, pleased to feel the eight-year-old shiver in response.

“I love you, Mummy,” Linnie whispered, then said it again. “I love you, Mummy. I… I love you. Oh, I love you…” Over and over she breathed the words, as if she were chanting in prayer. “I love you, Mummy… love you…”

Yukio lavished attention on her child’s nipples; kissing the tiny buds, sucking them, circling them with her tongue. Linnie’s thin form quivered beneath hers as the girl continued to gasp declarations of love.

The feeling of her mother’s warm mouth as it touched her chest was so… so perfect that it made Linnie want to cry. But the eight-year-old choked it back, not wanting to behave like a baby in front of Mummy or Miss Alex. Instead, she enfolded Yukio’s head in her arms, cradling her close.

Suddenly Linnie had a funny thought. It’s like I’m the mommy now. And Mummy is my little girl, taking milk from me! The idea made her laugh — then she gasped as Mummy gently bit at her nipple.

Eager to teach her daughter even more, Yukio resumed her journey down Linnie’s body. The child’s hold loosened, allowing the young mother to press her face into the girl’s indescribably soft tummy.

As she kissed Linnie there, Yukio slid a hand between the eight-year-old’s thighs to gently cup her smooth mound, thrilled to discover that the child’s slit was moist. She carefully traced the thickly lipped opening with a finger, marveling at how Linnie’s slender frame quivered in response.

Linnie wondered if it were possible to die from happiness. Having her mother’s soft lips caressing her belly was wonderful enough, but to have Mummy touching down there, exploring her most secret place… well, what could be better?

Mummy’s making love to me! she told herself again and again — yelling the words inside, imagining them echoing the way her voice had when she’d been on the school field trip to the Howe Caverns last summer. Linnie whimpered as the tip of Yukio’s finger slid into her kitty, and once again silently, ecstatically cried: I’m Mummy’s lover… me!

Yukio breathed deeply of Linnie’s body as she left warm, wet kisses just below the girl’s belly button. The scent of her daughter’s sex tickled her nose, made her mouth water. It had been months since she’d gone down on a woman, leaving the Japanese lesbian with a yearning for the taste of pussy that sometimes had her aching inside.

Now she would satisfy her craving by performing cunnilingus on her eight-year-old child — and rather than feel guilt for the incest she was about to commit, Yukio was positively euphoric.This is good, she told herself. This is right.

But she wanted to take her time, to enjoy Linnie’s beautiful body before bringing the girl off. So rather than trail kisses directly to her daughter’s bare slit, Yukio chose to bypass it; journeying instead to the girl’s upper thigh.

Down she went, stroking and nuzzling Linnie’s legs with her mouth and fingers, nimbly moving from one to the other. The child was sighing ecstatically, her face alight with an expression of pure bliss.

Alex was sitting against the bed’s ornately carved oaken headboard, her generous thighs splayed apart, three fingers buried in her hairy cunt, fucking herself hard and deep while watching the pretty young mother pleasure her child.

Thighs, knees, shins, calves, ankles… Yukio worshiped Linnie’s slender limbs, bathed her in a mother’s adoration as if she were a cat, lovingly washing her baby kitten. Finally, she reached the girl’s feet.

Lifting the right foot, Yukio caressed her face with it, covered the delicate appendage with kisses. Her eyes closed, gently swaying, Yukio parted her lips, taking the child’s toes into her mouth.

“Oh… oh, gosh!” Linnie exclaimed. This was something new and surprising to the innocent child. It felt incredible, too, the way Mummy’s warm, wet tongue slipped over and between her toes.

Yukio remembered how she used to playfully take Linnie’s foot into her mouth when her daughter was an infant; how little Lynn would burble with delight. And look at me now, she marveled. I’m no longer teasing my baby… I’m making love to her. With that thought, she allowed her left hand to steal between the child’s legs, languidly stroking the vaginal cleft.

A happy sigh flowed like water from Linnie’s throat as Mummy touched her kitty again. Those down-there good feelings seemed to be pooling inside her tummy, like she was being filled with warmed syrup.

Being a lesbian is the best, she decided. Better than I ever even thought it could be! And what made it extra, extra special was that her own beautiful mother was showing her how, teaching her all about doing sex. She gasped as Mummy’s fingers slid up and down, gliding over her slit.

Yukio withdrew Linnie’s big toe from her mouth, saying “bye-bye” to her child’s foot with a tender kiss before gently lowering it to the bed. She smiled shyly at her little girl before reaching for the left one, cradling it in both hands before lifting it to her parted lips. Once more she lavished affection on her daughter’s foot, once more she slipped a hand between Linnie’s thighs to masturbate her.

Alex groped at her large breasts, scissoring each nipple in turn while she continued to fuck herself, utterly transfixed by the sight of mother and child bonding in such an intimate way.

This time, when Yukio gave Linnie’s left foot a goodbye peck, she pressed the underside of it to her breasts, breathing deeply as her nipples stiffened when the tender arch brushed them, then the coarser heel.

Linnie quivered, thrilled and surprised at how nice Mummy’s titties felt against the bottoms of her feet. Wow, she realized, there’s way more to making love than I thought!

Cupping her daughter’s ankle in her left hand, Yukio stroked her belly with Linnie’s foot, letting it slip between her legs, pressing the heel into the wet heat of her cunt. “Oh,” she moaned, her head falling back. “Oh, my.”

Her entire body, every damned inch of it was buzzing with need, and the temptation was there for Yukio to get herself off right then, to fuck her little girl’s foot until she came. But somehow she summoned up the strength to resist. No, not yet. Linnie first.

Taking a calming breath, she reversed her earlier path, kissing her way back up Linnie’s leg. Reaching the knee, Yukio switched to the other, touching it with her lips. She paused for a deep breath, eyes drawn to her ultimate goal — the child’s baby-smooth slit.

Continue on to Chapter 5