Juicy Secrets Forbidden Tales of Lesbian Love

By Tater Tot

I woke up to Amber’s fingers tracing my lips, then opened my eyes to see her facing me, lying on her side with her finger lightly touching my mouth.

“Was that good?” she said.

I giggled. “Good? That was fucking awesome!”

She blushed, then giggled herself.

Her eyes sort of glazed over as she thought about things so I said, “What did you think, then?”

She got a slight blush again as she looked at me, finally saying, “I really… well… I loved it.”

“What did you love about it?” I asked.

Her eyes drifted down as she said, “Well… you know when you were… when you sort of sucked…”

“When I sucked your cock?” I asked with a smile.

That got a strong blush as she nodded.

“Was it because I was on my knees in front of you?” I asked.

My daughter thought about that, then nodded and said, “Yeah, I guess so.”

“You’re very dominant, so you’ll probably like seeing your lovers in submissive positions,” I told her. She gave me a quizzical look. so I added, “In the car coming back from the restaurant, remember? You were dominating me, using me for your pleasure. When we got home, you forced me down to the floor and rode my face. You like to have power and control over your lovers.”

More blushing, but at the end she said, “Is that bad?”

“Absolutely not,” I said firmly. “It makes you excited, and it gets me excited to be submissive for you.”

Her mind ran through that for a while, then she said, “Should I do… be submissive for you, sometimes?”

I smiled. “If I’m feeling aggressive and you want to go along with it, sure. Do you think you’ll want to fuck me often?”

Amber gave me an incredulous look and said, “Yes!”

Smiling, I rolled over and pulled open the side table drawer to get a book. Sitting up in bed, I slid against the headboard, waving her to come sit against me. She slid in, her back against my breasts, the sticky cock still fastened around her hips. I held the book in front of us. It was a picture book version of the Kama Sutra, but for lesbians.

When she saw it she gasped and her hands clenched on my thighs. “Oh my God,” she breathed, then just stared as I opened the book and paged through it. I had my head resting on her shoulder, cheek to cheek as we went through various positions for oral, some of them quite flexible looking.

The section for strap-on sex had Amber asking me to pause me once or twice. She was really interested in most variations of rear entry. The anal got the loudest groan, though. They had a picture of a woman face down in bed, a pillow pushing her hips up, her hands and legs spread out in an X shape. She had knee-high socks on and nothing else. Her partner was deep in her ass, propped up on both hands, her back arched in orgasm.

That got Amber super hot. She touched the page, her fingers drifting over the face of the woman on top — who looked like she was having an intense orgasm.

“Like that, huh?” I asked with a grin.

She moaned a little, her hands shaking again as she breathed, “Yeah.”

I whispered in her ear, “For your birthday I’ll wear the socks, and you can have my ass just like that.”

Holy fucking hell, my daughter orgasmed right then! I held her as she jerked and moaned, so jealous of how little it took to make her come.

When she calmed herself, I said, “Show me some other ones you like.”

Amber wasn’t quite as shaky as she took the book and paged through it, pointing out things she thought would be ‘neat.’ She liked when a girl was standing and getting head from a kneeling girl, though I would have guessed that. The one where the girl was bent over, her head being forced down, her ass sticking straight up as her partner fucked her from behind was also predictable. I wasn’t expecting the one where the two women were facing, fucking while one sat in the other’s lap.

“Why do you like that?” I asked.

She didn’t say anything for a moment, then said. “I like to see your face when you come.”

I smiled and slid out from behind her, setting the book aside. When Amber was sitting up, I straddled her and eased my rapidly dampening pussy back onto the dildo. Amber smiled when I was fully penetrated and looking into her eyes. I leaned forward to kiss my daughter as I put my hands on her shoulders and started moving my hips up and down. She began to grope my breasts as I rode her.

Leaning in, I kissed her again, enjoying her lips for a while. My breasts became the center of her attention as she let her hands play with them, then her mouth. I was moaning loudly as she nibbled and sucked Mommy’s nipples.

Amber’s cock was really driving deep, forcing my channel open on every thrust. I held my pace down, keeping the orgasm away as long as possible. Her mouth was doing insane things to me as I pushed up and down, my head thrown back. As I got closer, I leaned forward and wrapped my arms around her, my head beside hers and started talking between grunts as I sped up my thrusts. “Fuck your mom, baby… fuck me hard… oh God… it’s so deep… take me… I want you to bend me over and… uh… and fuck… fuck… my ass!”

That last came out as a scream, my head going back again as the word ‘ass’ emerged piercingly loud. Amber came at the same time, burying her face into my breasts as her hips shoved upward and held me there.

It was quite a while before I let my head fall forward — and looking at the clock, I realized we had been doing that for thirty minutes.

We cuddled again — talking, feeling sleepy.

“Those were new panties I wore for you. Like them?” I asked.

“Oh God, Mom,” she said, “they were so hot!”

I giggled and hugged her tightly for a minute.

“I get so excited when I’m looking at you,” she said softly. “Sometimes… sometimes I… well, it’s like…”

“You want to rape me?” I asked.

I could almost feel the blush as she whispered, “Yeah.”

I kissed her cheek and said, “I understand, sweetheart. I’m happy I get you so aroused. You know my safe word, and you can do anything you like to me on the reward weekends. I’ll try to go along with whatever you want.”

We were quiet for a long time, then she asked, “Can you… would you tell me about the other… umm…”

I smiled. “Other women I’ve been with?’

‘Yeah,” she said, a little shamefaced. “If you… well, don’t mind.”

I giggled and said, “Not at all, baby. You might be shocked, though. Are you sure you want to know?”

She didn’t say anything for a time, then, “Well, I’m… I’m having sex with my mom, after all.”

That got a laugh from me. “True enough.”

Settling down some, I said, “Well, I told you about college, but I wasn’t completely honest about before that. I first had sex with a girl when I was twelve.” Amber gasped, but didn’t interrupt. “Your Aunt Jess and I were being babysat by a neighbor girl who was sixteen at the time. She came to our room one night and snuggled in with me, just like we are now. She began kissing me, telling me how pretty I was and how much she liked me. That first time she just kissed me and touched my breasts, but the next time she babysat me, she went further.”

I waited until Amber blurted, “How much?”

Smiling, I continued. “That night, she eventually took my pajamas off and licked my pussy. It was my first orgasm. After that, whenever she stayed with us she’d play with me… and soon I learned to go down on her, too.”

Amber just lay there breathing heavily for a while, then said, “Aunt Jess never saw?”

I stroked her arm for a moment, then said, “Eventually Tina — that was the babysitter — included her.”

Amber turned to me, shock all over her face. “Aunt Jess?”

I laughed and gave her a quick kiss. “Yes, your Aunt Jess. Tina would take turns with us, but eventually she had Jess and I doing things to each other. It really turned Tina on to see my own sister giving me head.”

Amber’s eyes were big enough to look like they might pop out. “No way,” she said.

Reaching up I tweaked her nipple, getting a giggle as I replied, “Yes way. I’m not sure if Mom figured it out, but one day Tina just never came back. Jess and I kept playing, though.”

The aroused look on Amber’s face was so cute as she thought about all that, then she asked, “Was it… did you do like… well, like us?”

I stayed up on my elbow, running my hand along her naked body. “Some. I was the dominant one, though. Jess really likes being submissive in sex. When we came home from school I would make her do things — boss her around, though I really didn’t think of it as dominance and submission. Just two little girls playing sex games.”

My finger was sliding up and down Amber’s labia as she moaned and said, “Like what?”

“Well,” I said, “after school I would make her get on her knees and lick the front of my panties until I came, or have Jess pull hers down to her knees and play with her pussy in front of me. Sometimes at night, I would sneak into her bed and make her lick me, or I’d finger her to an orgasm. It was really exciting to do that with Mom just down the hall. Jess would get as excited as you when I held my hand over her mouth and finger fucked her.”

Amber came with a soft moan, her hips moving up and down slowly as my finger toyed with her clit. I think that pushed her over the top, because she fell asleep immediately.

She was dead to the world when I got up Sunday morning, so I let her sleep. It was almost nine when she wandered into the kitchen in her pajamas, her hair looking wild and her face still sleepy. She came over to give me a kiss on the cheek as she wandered around getting cereal together in a leisurely fashion. When she was finally sitting and spooning cereal she sort of awakened enough to look at me.

“I love you, Mom,” she said quietly, bringing immediate tears to my eyes.

I actually sobbed as I hugged her and said, “I love you too,” about a dozen times. She was a little confused when I sat back down wiping my eyes, so I added, “You’ll understand one day, baby, but the best thing a mom ever gets is when her children say that and mean it.”

Amber got her thoughtful look, almost making me laugh as she contemplated my words. Finally nodding, she said, “Okay.” That did make me smile.

As I turned to get more coffee. I caught her giving me appraising looks every now and then, so I looked up with a grin and said, “Picturing me and Aunt Jess?”

Oh, yeah, that blush was big. She ducked her head in embarrassment, but then peeked up at me from under her bangs when I laughed. “It’s okay, honey,” I said with a giggle. “I’d do the same thing.”

She got her blood back down after a while and said, “What made you and Aunt Jess stop, then?”

I arched my eyebrow at her and said, “What makes you think we did?”

That got a full-blown, drop-jawed look of shock. “What!?” she yelled. Then, quieter, “But… so, when Aunt Jess was here in April, you…?”

Laughing again, I said, “Fucked like rabbits?”

Big time blush. Waving my daughter over, I cuddled her in my arms and said, “Yes, honey, we did. Your Aunt Jess is gay, and she’s never really found anyone. When she comes over, if we can, I spend time with her, make her feel loved and sexy.”

“Wow,” Amber whispered to herself as I held her. “Right down the hall while I was sleeping.”

God, this girl got me to laugh. I kissed her cheek a dozen times for making me so happy and said, “Yes, baby — right down the hall while you slept.”

I was surprised she wasn’t aroused, but I think the enormity of it was going to take awhile to sink in. She smiled as I kissed her cheek, then went back to her cereal. I did dishes, while she pulled out her book bag to work on a report.

*****

On Monday, I got a call from Kathy after Amber had left for school. She was wondering what I was doing, so I laughed and said, “You, if you’re free.” We were both giggling by the time I hung up.

So I got myself cleaned up for a visit. Kathy was waiting when I got to her house, wearing pretty pink panties and nothing else. Oh yeah, this mom was getting laid.

I pulled her in for some serious kissing, then guided her back to the couch as she gasped and moaned into my mouth. Pushing her back, I knelt in front of her and moved in to start licking those wet pink panties. I did that until she was flowing heavily, then slid them off to dive in again.

My tongue was licking and probing as I sucked her lips in and, periodically, her clitoris. She was throwing her hips around and making loud squeaking noises every time I sucked her clit. Pushing a finger in slowly, I used it to fuck her as I licked her. She came with a surprised “Oh!” and gave me a small spurt of juice as she came.

I didn’t even slow down. Spreading her knees so they were bent up on the edge of the sofa, I put one hand over her hip and started running my fingers along the top of her pussy, then lightly across her clit. My tongue pushed into her channel as I pulled my finger out and swirled it in the juices running down her ass. My tongue was pushing and curling in her as my finger traced down her crack and rested on her asshole. She cried “Susan!” in a startled yell when I slowly pushed it in. Her juices had her well lubricated as I penetrated Kathy’s anus, ignoring her yells and moans. Her hips were lifted as my finger began slowly fucking her ass, my tongue probing her pussy.

I let my other hand rest on her clit as she started coming. Her head tilted back hard with a scream as another good spurt shot from her pussy into my mouth and her ass clamped hard on my finger. I rode it out as she yelled again, then gave a long series of whimpers and moans before relaxing.

I took my finger from Kathy’s ass and licked it clean before sliding up to snuggle with her on the couch. Kissing a tear from her cheek, I brushed the hair off her sweaty face and waited until she recovered. Her heart was still racing as I held her close.

“God,” she mumbled. “God, Susan, no one ever did that to me before. Jesus, that was exciting!”

I laughed and snagged a kiss.

After that Kathy had to get a taste of me, then we used the dildo on each other in her bedroom. It was quite enjoyable, and she was hugging me tightly when it was time to leave.

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