Juicy Secrets Forbidden Tales of Lesbian Love

By Misty Meadow

Upstairs, Kelly takes me in her arms and kisses me, her tongue deep in my mouth. I melt, my knees feeling weak. She puts her hand down between my legs, pressing her fingers against the silk covering my cunt and rubbing up and down.

“I love the feeling of smooth silk on my cunt,” I tell her. “Let me feel yours.” I don’t wait for permission before putting my hand between her thighs and we both stand there, masturbating each other through our panties.

Then Kelly slides hers off and falls back on the bed, her legs spread invitingly. I sit beside her. “Let’s talk first,” I say. She looks disappointed for a second but then nods at me.

“You like Holly, don’t you?”

“Isn’t it obvious?”

“What do you get up to during gym lessons?”

“The best is before and after the lesson. I watch them changing, taking off their dresses and pulling their little knickers down. Holly is the best of all because she puts on a deliberate display for me, standing naked, letting me see her cunt, until she has to put her leotard on, and then after the lesson, I always manage to be close to her when she takes it off, and Holly takes her sweet time getting dressed. She’s always last to leave the changing room and I always hope for a few seconds alone with her, but the next class always comes in before anything can happen.”

“So she does have a crush on you?”

“Yes, but don’t tell her I told you.”

Now I come to the crux of the matter. “If you were given a free hand, what would you like to do to my daughter?”

Her face shows surprise, then lights up. “I’d do anything she’d want me to, anything that would make her happy. What’s this leading to?”

“Be specific. I wanna hear you say it.”

“Well, I’d kiss her on the lips and then her nipples and then all over her body.”

“Including her cunt?”

“If she’d let me, yes. And maybe even rim her little brown rosebud.”

“Would you touch her?”

“Oh, yes, I’d caress her from head to toe and yes, I’d finger her cunt, and maybe gently probe inside. I’d be watching her reaction and if she showed any reluctance, I’d immediately back off.”

“And what would you let her do to you?”

“To me? Cuddle, kiss, squeeze my tits and nipples, finger my cunt, suck on my clit, anything at all. I’d tell her to do anything she wanted to, absolutely anything, however kinky.”

“You forgot one thing. You’d want to make her come.”

“Is she old enough?”

“I don’t know. You’ll have to find out.”

“So you’re gonna let me…”

Before she can finish, I interrupt. “There’s one condition. First you have to let me suck on your gorgeous clit and make you come.”

She holds her arms out invitingly, but I slide off the bed, kneel between her legs and pull her knickers off, burying my face in them and inhaling deeply. She puts her hands on the back of my head and pulls me into her. My lips press hard against hers then my tongue searches out her clit and fences with it for a few seconds, then I take it in my mouth and suck hard. It’s like giving a blow job to a little dick. I suck in and out rapidly and hear her start to gasp and groan and feel her hips pushing up against me. I stretch my arms up to reach her tits, fondling them and pinching her nipples tightly. Her groans become little cries, then long hard moans until suddenly she screams, thrusting her hips high and clamping her thighs round my head. I give one last long suck, knowing she’s coming, and hold it in my mouth until I feel her relax.

“Oh, Jesus fuck! Holy shit! You fucking gorgeous bitch, I’ve never come that hard before. Now let me do it to you.”

“Oh, no,” I say, wiping my wet face with the discarded panties. “Now you have to do it to Holly.”

Her flushed face lights up with joy. “Why are you doing this?”

“I want Holly to be gay. I know I don’t have any control over her sexual orientation, but it won’t hurt if she knows the delights of lesbian sex. I’m putting her in your hands. I trust you, Kelly.” I stand up. “I’m going to get her. I may be a few minutes. Leave this door open and just lie there, like that, legs nice and wide, hands behind your head, okay?”

She nods. I take a last look at her, spread-eagled on my bed, her swollen cunt lips dripping with juice. The smell of sex is overpowering. I leave and go out onto the landing.

I knock on Holly’s door. There’s a pause, then the door opens a crack and Maia pokes her head round it. “Can I come in? I need to talk to you guys.”

There’s another pause with some whispering and then she opens the door wide and I step in. Holly is lying on the bed, her panties still on, but with the bow untied and the front spread wide open. Morgan is sitting on the far side of her and Maia regains her seat on this side.

“What were you guys doing to my daughter?” I ask giving them an encouraging smile.

“They were feeling me all over,” Holly says, grinning.

“Who pulled the bow this time?”

“We both did!” crowed M & M.

“And I bet you touched her muffin, you bad, bad girls. I’m gonna have to spank you, but not tonight. Next time you come over, I’m gonna take you both over my knee, lift your dresses, pull your knickers down and spank your bare bums.” They giggle.

“Promise?” they say.

“She will,” Holly says. “She does it to me. It’s kinda fun.”

“Listen, my darling,” I say, “Kelly is on my bed waiting for you. I know you like her.”

“We all do,” says Morgan. Maia nods in agreement.

“And she likes me,” Holly says. “In the changing room when we have gym, she watches us getting dressed and undressed, so I give her a little encouragement.”

“A strip tease?”

“Sort of.”

“Of course you do. That’s who you are, you little tease.” I lean over and tie the little pink bow. “Kelly can have the pleasure of pulling it again,” I say. “Go to her, Holly. Let her be nice to you, my darling.”

She eagerly leaps off the bed and goes to the door, turns and says, “Thank you, Mom.” And then she’s gone.

I lie down in the space she vacated with the girls either side of me. “Now,” I say, “You have to do to me all the things you were doing to Holly. It’s a rule.” They giggle.

“Your knickers don’t have a bow,” Morgan observes.

“Well, you’ll just have to take them off, but first, give me your hand.” I take her wrist and guide her hand down between my legs. “See how nice and smooth the silk is. Ooh, that feels nice!”

“They’re wet,” Morgan says, lifting her hand to her face and sniffing. “And they smell of sex.”

Maia takes the opportunity to put her own hand down there and caresses me through the wet silk. Then she boldly pulls one leg of the tap pants aside and gazes at my dripping wet cunt. “You have such big floppy lips, Misty. Are our cunts gonna be like that?”

“Exactly.”

“Let’s get a look,” says Morgan, and I lift my hips as she tugs the panties down my legs, takes them off my feet and hold them up for inspection, then buries her face in them. I’m amazed that a little girl of eleven could be excited by knicker sniffing, but then again, these two little darlings seem to be quite precocious.

“Did you kiss Holly’s cunt?” I ask.

“We were going to, but you interrupted us,” says Maia.

“Did she kiss yours?”

“No,” says Morgan. “We were too busy playing with the bow and just touching her cunt with our fingers. She really liked it. We wanted to save the kissing until she got really excited so that then she’d want to kiss ours.”

“Have you two kissed each other’s muffins?”

They laugh. “Of course. That’s what all the fuss was about in the school bathroom. We were pretending to be lesbians, licking each other. It was so fun.”

“I think we are lesbians already,” says Maia. “Cunts are so exciting.”

“What about tits? D’you like my tits? They’re kinda small, but they don’t droop and I never need a bra. Look at my nipples, so nice and big. You can touch them if you like.”

In a flash, they’re all over me, caressing my breasts, squeezing them gently, sucking and nibbling on my nipples and I lie back, drowning in pleasure.

“Kelly has tits like mine,” I say. “I imagine Holly’s sucking on them right now.”

“Holly has a huge crush on Miss Lane,” Morgan announces.

“And Miss Lane has the hots for her,” says Maia. “She always watches when Holly gets changed for gym. Her eyes practically pop out of her head.”

“Does she watch you guys, too?”

“She watches everyone, but Holly’s her favorite.”

I try to picture a whole class of eleven year old girls getting undressed, sliding their little knickers down before pulling on their leotards and creating perfect camel toes. I can feel my cunt dripping.

“Now, girls, scoot down the bed and get a nice close look at my cunt, and then you can pretend I’m Holly and do whatever you like to me.”

Grinning, they reposition themselves, and then I feel little fingers touching me, exploring the folds of my cunt, parting my lips and probing inside. My excitement is building. This is the first time I’ve let my cunt be touched by a little girl since I was a teenager, and now I have two of them. My inner paedophile is raging!

“Who wants to make me come?”

“Me! Me!” they squeal.

“Maia, you go first. Touch my clit. Oh my God, you’re setting me on fire. Take it between your first finger and thumb and squeeze it. Now, kiss it! Oh, yes, do that with your tongue. Pheeew! I’m gonna explode! Put your lips round it and suck hard. Aaaagh, I’m gonna come. Oh fuck, Maia, I’m coming, I’m coming!”

My orgasm explodes, waves of delicious shock coursing through my whole body. Maia keeps her lips on my clit, still happily sucking away until I relax and lift her head from between my legs. “Oh, my sweet darling, you made me come. It was incredible. I was in heaven!”

Morgan looks on, clearly jealous that her friend is getting all the attention.

“Now it’s your turn, Morgan. I want you to see how many fingers you can get inside me, okay?” I look down to see her push two, then three fingers into me, her palm uppermost. “Curl your fingers,” I say.

She touches my G spot and I let out a gasp. I know I’m gonna come again soon. Then she pushes the little finger in alongside the others, pushing her hand in and out and rotating it. Her whole hand is dripping with my cunt juice.

“Fold your thumb into your palm and push your hand into me,” I tell her.

“My whole hand? Isn’t it gonna hurt?” One of the endearing things about little girls is that their hands are so small.

“No. Push as hard as you like. If a baby can come out of there, your hand will go in. Go on, push!” I’m so wet that no lubricant is needed. “Push harder!”

Suddenly, her little hand slides right inside me up to her wrist. She gasps with astonishment and I groan with ecstasy. “Make a fist, Morgan, oh yes, that feels so good! Pump it in and out. Fuck me! Fuck me!”

Maia’s eyes are huge as she watches her friend’s hand disappearing into my cunt, past the wrist, halfway up her arm. My orgasm builds again. “I’m gonna come, my sweet darling, keep fucking me! Don’t stop until I tell you.”

Once again, the wave of lust breaks over me, sending me into outer space, drowned in pure love for these two little angels. I let Morgan keep fist fucking me for the ten or fifteen seconds it takes for my orgasm to subside, then I tell her that it’s over, she’s sent me to heaven and now I’m exhausted.

She gently pulls her hand out with a slurping noise and looks at it with awe, then looks disbelievingly at my cunt. I lie there, my stretched cunt gaping as they stare at it and I let them look, revelling in their attention.

Morgan looks at Maia. “Wow, we both made her come! How cool it that.”

“That’s what I like about little girls, you have such small hands. Now it’s time for you girls to come. Will you do something for me? I wanna watch you lying head to toe, licking each other.”

Their faces light up and I move over to the edge of the bed to give them room. They lie end to end on their sides and lift their upper legs to provide access, then their heads are buried and I can see little tongues probing and licking, little fingers assisting and darling little cunts being assaulted and surrendering.

I prop myself up on one elbow, gazing at them, realizing that yes, I’m gay, but now I’ve become a total paedophile, that from now on I’ll always want my sex partners to be younger, certainly not older than early teens, perhaps, twelve, eleven, or even ten. How young will I go? I don’t care how young — as long as she can be sexually aroused, I wanna be the one to teach her the thrills of girl sex. Then I think of Holly.

The girls are preoccupied with each other as I slide off the bed and slip out onto the landing. I quietly open my bedroom door and peer inside. My heart misses a beat!

Holly has straddled Kelly’s head and is sitting on her face, her own body lying on that of the gym teacher, her fingers playing with her swollen cunt lips and enormous clit. From time to time, she lowers her head to lick the juice dripping down her perineum and suck on the engorged clit.

My girl looks up and sees me. I don’t see any shock or shame or embarrassment on her face, just perfect happiness. I put my finger to my lips to signal her to stay quiet and I sit on the side of the bed, careful not to transmit my presence to Kelly.

I watch for a few minutes, feeling my excitement build, until Holly sits up and grins at me. I take her wrist, carefully move her hand away from Kelly’s cunt and replace it with my own fingers. I use all my gay expertise to arouse my daughter’s lover, exploring, stroking, pinching, probing, retreating and advancing, every thing I know to stimulate her. Kelly is grunting and groaning like a porn star, but I know she’s not faking it.

Suddenly her hips thrust upwards and I take my hand away and Holly immediately takes over, rubbing her fingertip round Kelly’s huge swollen clit. Kelly lets out a long, high cry, then slumps, her body almost lifeless. Holly lifts herself off Kelly’s face and rolls sideways, then swivels round to lie beside her, her head on her chest.

“Jesus, Holly, you just made me come!” Then she opens her eyes and sees me. “How long have you been there?” she asks.

“Couple of minutes. Hope you don’t mind. I just wanted to see how Holly was getting on.”

She laughs. “Holly was getting on just fine, the little sex fiend. She can’t get enough of my cunt.”

Holly grins. “And you can’t get enough of mine. She made me come, Mom. She licked my cunt until I came, then licked it some more.” She lifts her head and looks at Kelly adoringly. “I love you,” she says. “I’m totally head over heels in love with you.”

Kelly hugs her. “And I love you too, my darling.”

“How are M & M doing?” Holly asks.

“Lying head to tail, the last time I saw them, furiously eating each other’s cunts. They’ve decided that they’re lesbians already.”

“Me, too, Mom. I’m a lesbian.” There’s a shit-eating grin on her face. “From now on, I’m gonna lick every cunt I can get my hands on.”

“Including your mom’s?” asks Kelly, archly.

Holly hesitates. I help her out. “It would be a way of showing how much you love me.”

“But I love Kelly!”

“I wouldn’t be jealous,” says Kelly. “I can’t be with you all the time, my sweet.”

I stand, then kneel back on the bed, swinging my leg over both of them, my cunt just inches from my daughter’s face. “All you have to do is say ‘no’.”

She gazes at my soaking wet cunt, inhales through her nose, then smiles at me. Her hands go on my hips and she pulls me down onto her darling angel face.

The End