Juicy Secrets Forbidden Tales of Lesbian Love

Lisa’s First Sleepover, Round One

By Cheryl Taggert 

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I called Mom to let her know I’d be having company tonight. She was fine with it, of course, especially after I told her that not only did Lisa know about our family’s sexy secret, she was looking forward to partaking of some of the fun we share. Mom trusts me to reveal our forbidden pleasures to those I know I can trust. When I was younger, that was something she was always monitoring. Now, though, she said everyone is looking forward to meeting Lisa.

We arrived at my house around eight, and we were met at the door by everyone. Literally. Mom, Aunt Emmy, Cindy, Danni, Jenna, Sonia, and Sophia were in the entry foyer, wearing smiles for Lisa.

And nothing else.

Lisa at first turned red, blushing at being met by four women, one teenager, and two prepubescent girls, all as naked as the day they were born.

“Oh. My. God!” she said, taking it all in. Her grin grew as she began to realize just how fun this night was going to be.

Me? I was about to drool. There had been a great deal of sexual tension in the air since I had arrived at Lisa’s. The cumulative effects of being bombarded with erotic information about Lisa and her sister, not to mention my own sharing of my life, which Lisa had called one long orgy, had kept my pussy fairly wet since early that afternoon. Until that moment I’d not even been able to touch myself in all that time.

I could feel my labia and clit quivering with desire, or at least that’s how it felt. All I knew was that I was likely to have a lot of orgasms that night because I might have my first one just standing there looking at my family and feeling my jeans press against my slit. Spontaneous orgasms were rare for me, but I’d been having them for several years. I was close to another one.

Mom stepped forward and hugged Lisa, saying, “Welcome to the family, Lisa. You’ve made my daughter a little crazy lately, but that’s okay.”

Everyone laughed at that.

Once the rest of my family had greeted Lisa, Sophia piped up, saying, “So get naked, you two!”

Who were we to argue?

After we each toed our shoes off, I began to lift the hem of my t-shirt, but Lisa stepped in front of me and stopped me, taking the hem and lifting it over my head.

Rather than let her undress me before I undressed her, I reached out once she had removed my top and began to unbutton her top and let it drift to the floor. Jenna picked it up and draped it over the back of a chair.

Next, we each reached around the other and unhooked our bras, pulling them off each other in perfect synchronization.

I could hear the breathing of those watching us. Other than that, the house was as silent as snowfall.

Next, we unsnapped each other’s jeans, Lisa’s plain blue ones and my black ones that had studs down the outer seam.

We let them drop in a puddle at our feet.

We then hooked our thumbs into the elastic waistbands of the other’s panties, and smiling at each other because we knew we were making my family’s pussies wetter by the second, we pushed them over our hips and butts, letting them fall to join our jeans.

Stepping carefully out of the clothing at our feet, we stood naked in front of the women and girls, who looked very eager to move things into another room to start the orgy.

So of course, that’s what we did.

Mom had made sure the carpet in our family room was thick and plush for just such an occasion as this. There were also two long, L-shaped sofas and a lounger. Plenty of space for everyone to enjoy.

As we entered the room, Mom said, “May I suggest that Cheryl just watch while the rest of us give Lisa a proper welcome?”

I was both disappointed and thrilled. My pussy was aching for someone to touch it, but I was definitely looking forward to watching my family make love to Lisa, whom I had begun to see as my life-long partner, but of course I hadn’t said anything about that to her or anyone else. I didn’t want to scare her away.

Of course, I could have given myself my first climax, but I wanted that privilege to go to the girl I love, so as I watched, I kept my hands off my pussy, choosing instead to pinch my nipples and get small tremors from that.

Mom and Emmy lay Lisa on the carpeting, so soft it was like a thin mattress, and everyone began to massage her from head to toe.

Danni, who loved feet, got the toes. She licked and sucked Lisa’s toes one at a time, driving my lover wild with the intimate contact. I would have to remember this. I wasn’t much into toe sucking, at least not on the giving end, but I could tell that Lisa was absolutely loving it.

Jenna, who had been the one to delight my pussy when my family gave me my ‘send off’ to college, had Lisa’s legs, which she was massaging and kissing, making sure to run her fingertips lightly along the backs of Lisa’s knees, where some of the body’s most tender flesh is.

Aunt Emmy was the lucky woman who got to deal with the wet pussy. She began by giving Lisa’s slit a few kisses and soft touches of her tongue. I could tell that Emmy was being careful at first to avoid my girlfriend’s clit. She was also squeezing Lisa’s butt cheeks and giving some time to teasing her rosebud.

Each twin had a breast as well as that side of her tummy and chest area, which they were massaging while licking, kissing, and softly sucking the offered tit.

Mom had Lisa’s head and face. She was giving my lover a facial, neck, and head massage while making out with her.

To say that Lisa was getting the best sex of her life would probably be totally accurate. She was squirming and twisting to the pleasures my family were giving her.

I was a little jealous, but I was mostly happy for her. The fact that for the rest of her life these people would all be eager partners in bed was another plus for sticking with me. If the rest of her life includes me, I thought.

I desperately hoped it did. I had gone from infatuation to desire to complete love in a matter of days. I surprised myself. I had never thought I would be so quick to fall in love.

“I want to lick,” I heard Lisa say. I looked at her, and she was speaking to my mom.

“Are you sure, honey? This is about your enjoyment.” Mom said.

“That’s what — ugh! — I would enjoy.”

Apparently, the others at her various erogenous zones were making Lisa feel very good. I grinned at Mom when she looked at me with raised eyebrows to ask if she meant it or something.

“Hey,” I said, “it’s what she wants.”

Shrugging and certainly not averse to allowing my girlfriend to lick her pussy, Mom straddled Lisa’s head and lowered her bare pussy to her waiting mouth.

Lisa began to suck and lick my mom’s snatch as if she were a starving baby at her mother’s tit.

“Oh, my God!” Mom said. I could see her body tremble at the contact with Lisa’s mouth. As I continued watching her, she trembled forcefully, as if Lisa had struck a raw nerve.

I was fully aware of the raw nerve Lisa hit. It was the bundle of nerves that lived in my mother’s sensitive clit.

As my lover continued to make my mom happier by the second, I looked down at the twins, who were devouring Lisa’s nipples and squeezing her boobs with expert hands. As they squeezed, the sensitive tips of Lisa’s breasts would push upward to meet the mouths that were giving this lovely young woman such pleasure.

I’d felt the girls’ mouths on my own tits countless times, and I knew Lisa was getting the best eleven-year-old lovers in the world to service her needs right then.

Wait until they lick your pussy, I thought, moving my gaze down to where Aunt Emmy was now giving my lover pleasure directed at the very center of a woman’s pleasure center, or at least it was mine.

Aunt Emmy was licking, sucking, and nibbling Lisa’s pussy with occasional forays by her tongue onto the small rosebud that was hidden from my view but was obviously being massaged by my aunt’s talented tongue about every five or six seconds as my aunt did her best to bring the girl I hoped to spend my life with to a tremendous orgasm.

My aunt had once told me that she tried to give a woman she was having sex with the best orgasm of her life up until that time.

I wasn’t sure whether the approaching climax would be Lisa’s best. Secretly, I hoped the ones I had given her would qualify for that honor. However, it was obvious that this one would be one of the top ten at any rate.

Next, I watched as Jenna massaged, licked, and nibbled on Lisa’s legs, which my mom would say later was one of her best features. (I agreed.) She tantalizingly scratched the area behind one knee while basically making out with the other. I knew from experience that Lisa was sensitive there, and Jenna’s loving caresses and such were providing my lover some exquisite pleasure.

Finally, I watched Danni making love to Lisa’s cute feet. Yeah, cute is an odd word to describe feet, but that’s how I viewed them. They seemed perfectly shaped. No bunions or corns, and Danni was having the time of her life. She was even touching herself some while attending to those gorgeous feet. At the moment I looked at what Danni was doing, she had Lisa’s big toe of her left foot in her mouth and was sucking it while occasionally sticking out her tongue to massage her there.

I wasn’t much into feet, but Danni absolutely loved doing this. She was in heaven, too, it seemed.

My own pussy was a quivering mess. I was dripping I was so wet, and my clit seemed to vibrate.

I needed someone to touch me, but I knew everyone was occupied for the moment.

I also knew that any contact would send me over the edge. In fact, I may not need contact at all. I felt I might come any second without any physical stimulation. The mental stimulation was almost certainly enough to take me there.

I took in the entire scene and realized what I could do.

Jenna was working on Lisa’s left leg. My lover’s right leg was free. I crawled over to her and wrapped myself around the free leg, pushing my pussy into her thigh just above her knee.

Humping against her smooth skin, I felt the orgasm rise in me immediately, and seconds later I was trembling and squealing out a climax that had been waiting to be released all day. Needless to say, I came as hard as I’d come in a long time.

When I moved away from Lisa, I looked at her leg where my pussy had been rubbing her. I had left quite a bit of my cream there. I knew I was wet, but that was quite a bit of my honey smeared across her lower thigh.

Jenna immediately moved to where I’d left my juices behind and began to lick them up. I couldn’t help it. I joined her and relished the taste of my own pussy.

Jenna smiled at me as best she could with her tongue out and licking Lisa’s thigh. She knew how much I loved the taste of my own pussy, almost as much as she loved her own taste, so she knew I was really enjoying this.

I was still trying to catch my breath from the orgasm I had just experienced as well. It wasn’t that I had exerted myself to come — quite the opposite — but the climax had still taken my breath.

After Jenna and I had cleaned up my little spill, I sat back and watched some more. Lisa was getting very close, but Aunt Emmy had changed her tactics with my lover. She was obviously licking Lisa’s clit until she was just about to come, when she would stop all contact.

I could see two things: It was driving Lisa crazy. And she loved it.

Finally, I leaned over to my aunt and said, “Let her come, please. I want to do more than watch or hump her leg.”

Emmy smiled at me and winked before diving in for what I knew would be the climactic moment for Lisa.

The moan that came from deep within the girl I loved was as erotic as a moan could be. It seemed to come from somewhere inside Lisa that only awoke during such moments. The twins continued making love to her boobs, and my mom still rode my lover’s tongue. Lisa’s feet and legs were also being attended to by two women I would call experts in making love to another woman.

I don’t know how long Lisa’s climax lasted, but it was long enough that I thought about some of the times I had ridden the wave of orgasms that seemed to envelope me entirely, seeming to fill me with both desire and satisfaction. At those times I could feel every inch of my body as it seemed every cell in my body celebrated with one wild party.

I was envious but not jealous in the least. I had experienced something like this the morning before my first day at UCLA when my family made love to me like this. I had considered it an honor. This made me wonder what Lisa was feeling about all this beyond the orgasm itself — or should I say orgasms. She was clearly riding a wave of peaks and valleys that was providing her body the utmost pleasure.

What I wondered was what she thought of my family and their wonderful, unique welcome to her.

I hoped she would love this it so much she would never want to leave.

When she’d finally managed to gasp out, “No more!” and was lying there on the soft carpet, soaked from sweat and passion, I lay beside her and held her, kissing her tenderly with all the love I could show. She was crying, but I knew they weren’t tears of sadness, remorse, or anything negative. Sometimes a girl just has to cry she’s so happy and satisfied. Physical pleasure will manifest itself in tears of happiness.

That’s what these were.

I looked into her eyes and my own tears began to fill my eyelids as I considered how precious love was, and how precious she was to me.

“I know I’ve said ‘I love you,’ but I hope it doesn’t scare you that I’m falling in love with you,” I said, my heart pounding in fear of what she might say.

She smiled at me. “Not at all,” she said. Holding me close in a tight hug, she repeated, “Not at all.”

As she hugged me, I said, “I’ve never felt like this with anyone before. It kinda scares me that it’s happened so fast. I always thought it would take longer to actually fall head-over-heels in love with someone.”

She pulled back and looked at me. “Yeah, I’ve never fallen in love this fast either. But I like it.”

We looked around then. Everyone had paired off after Lisa and I cuddled together after her massive orgasmic ride. I kissed Lisa, my tongue exploring the inside of her mouth and dancing with her tongue.

When we ended the kiss, Lisa looked over at the twins, who were in a daisy chain with Danni. Then she looked at me and said, “I have to admit, those are some sexy little girls. They made my boobs feel so wonderful I thought I had been elected queen or something.”

“You should taste them,” I said.

She looked at me, unsure of whether or not that would be wise.

“It’s okay. They expect it, as does everyone else here.”

We scooted over to where Danni was licking Sonia, who was licking Sophia, who was licking Danni.

“Lisa wants to try some eleven-year-old pussy,” I whispered to Danni, who grinned and leaned back to allow Lisa access to the bald mound.

“I’ve never done this before,” Lisa said.

“What about Rachel?” I asked.

“That was different. I was little too.”

“It’s no different, and believe me, nobody here is going to judge you for licking a little girl’s pussy. We’ve all done it before, not only with the twins and Jenna, but others as well.”

Lisa licked her lips, whether consciously or not I didn’t know, cut her eyes at me as she approached the hairless twat, then moved in. At first she only licked Sonia’s clit with the tip of her tongue. Then Sonia said, “Do me!” and pushed her butt out a bit to allow Lisa easier access to the wet slit and sensitive clit. “Lick it good!” the little girl said.

Lisa dove in, covering the mound with her mouth, and I saw her eyes roll back as she enjoyed my adopted little sister. I watched her licking Sonia, who was still licking Sophia. Sophia was still licking Danni, so I figured we would just expand the chain. I locked my lips onto Lisa’s delicious pussy and began licking her, while Danni scooted to where she could lick me.

We lay that way, all of us hooked mouth to cunt, and did our best to make the one we were licking come.

Sophia was the first to reach her peak. She seemed to rush into the orgasm, and her cries of satisfaction made me smile.

Next to come was Danni. I could feel her lips vibrating with her moans as she kissed and licked my clit while she came.

Then it was Sonia’s turn. I could hear the prepubescent girl rocking against Lisa’s mouth. Lisa’s moans told me she was close as she continued to lick and suck Sonia’s pussy while the little girl came.

Then I came perhaps seconds before Lisa did. I wasn’t sure of the timing since it was basically a case of the two of us coming together.

We lay back after that and smiled at each other.

“I haven’t licked a pussy that young since before Rachel grew hair,” Lisa said.

“And you loved it, didn’t you?” I asked, a mildly accusing smirk on my face.

“Okay, yeah,” she admitted. “I knew I would like it okay since she obviously wanted me to do it, but I didn’t expect to love it as much as I did. I realized how much fun Rachel and I had back then. Sonia’s pussy lips are so soft, and her juices are so fresh tasting.”

I drew back and laughed when I saw Sophia’s butt move into view as she began to settle her horny slit on Lisa’s mouth.

“Lick me, too!” she said, wiggling her bald pussy at Lisa.

“Oh my God!” Lisa said, and before she could say anything else, Sophia’s pussy was on her mouth and chin, rubbing against my lover’s face.

Lisa went right after it, and Sophia lay across her to get into a sixty-nine. In seconds the two of them were making love as if they’d been doing it for as long as I had been having sex with these sexy little girls. I could tell that Lisa was enjoying this immensely. I was glad, of course. I had always known that if my lover didn’t accept my love of children that it would put a serious damper on the relationship.

Lisa, it seemed, was a natural.

She glued her lips to Sophia’s puffy mound and licked it as if she were tasting the world’s best ice cream. Sophia was doing the same for Lisa. It took maybe a minute for Sophia to enter her climax, and immediately after she started coming, Lisa joined her. It was an amazing and erotic sight, causing my pussy to respond, but I decided to hold off until Lisa could lick me to another mind-numbing orgasm.

When we all stopped for a rest from the constant sex, Lisa lay beside me and said, “God, I’m a lesbian pedophile.”

“Don’t let it worry you. Everyone in the room is,” I said, and kissed her.

Thirty minutes later, it was time for round two.

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