Juicy Secrets Forbidden Tales of Lesbian Love

By Cheryl Taggert

Tracy sat back as the movie began, watching the opening credits without really reading them. Her mind was a whirr. Mostly during that night, she watched her daughters until several nude scenes had gone by, mostly of the very hot Nicole Kidman. She wondered if her daughters would get as turned on looking at a naked woman and thought about her neighbor’s words when Sandra had said that seeing something sexual brought on sexual excitement, whether or not it was a woman or a man in the sexual situation.

By the time an hour of the movie had elapsed, she was as horny as she’d been in months. She’d not been this turned on since her last conversation with Kate about masturbation, when her eleven year old had admitted to ‘sometimes touching’ herself ‘down there’ for the pleasure.

She looked over at her daughters and decided to take the plunge she had been planning. They were all wearing nothing but their pajamas, and using one hand, she began to massage her midriff, gradually lifting the hem of her top to expose her flat belly to anyone who chose to look at her.

And her daughters definitely chose to do just that.

She had been noticing the girls squirming as the movie became more and more sexual. They had enjoyed watching Nicole Kidman as she bared her body for their pleasure. They had listened intently to the adult dialogue, which served to heighten their feelings of desire.

Now her daughters were watching her as much as they watched the movie. Kate was openly ogling her mother as Tracy’s hands made their sensuous journey over the taut skin, raising goose-flesh along the path. Meanwhile, Tracy did her best to ignore her daughters as she grew bolder with her touches.

As if she’d done this every day of her girls’ lives, she reached beneath the hem of her top and tweaked her nipple, a small gasp of delight echoing briefly throughout the room as she did so.

She glanced at Kelli and Kate, blushing as she did, and pretending she’d been caught without planning to be.

“Hey, a girl’s gotta do what a girl’s gotta do,” she said.

Tracy saw her daughters exchange another glance, this one seeming to ask the other if this was really happening.

In answer, Tracy let her hand move to openly tweak her nipple once again before cupping her small breast, a sigh escaping her as the pleasure throbbed throughout her body, causing her legs to straighten and stretch out and her knees to lock as she spread her legs slightly.

Again, she noticed Kelli and Kate exchange questioning looks. Tracy wondered if the looks signaled a ‘should we or shouldn’t we’ between them. It seemed to signal a question that neither could answer, yet both wanted the answer that seemed to hover in the almost suffocating air of the room.

Now, Tracy was openly squeezing her tit, pinching the erect nipple before moving to the other breast and performing the same magic on it. At the same time, her other hand began a journey down her middle to the hem of her pajama bottoms. This hand slowly dived beneath the elastic waistline and openly began to massage her cunt beneath the thin fabric.

Tracy looked at Kelli and said, “It’s okay, sweetheart. If you want to, you can.” She smiled before continuing, “And I know you want to.” Then she looked at Kate. “Both of you do.”

Her hands continued their sexual self-massage. She would soon be at the brink of an orgasm, a climax that she’d longed for all day. That need had been heightened by the unplanned encounter with Sandra, who had openly suggested they have sex with each other. And now she was sitting here on her sofa in her family room, one hand at her breast, the other shamelessly massaging her pussy beneath the flimsy cotton of her pajama bottoms. And both her daughters were watching her intently.

She watched as Kelli and Kate exchanged knowing looks once again. Then she saw it in Kelli’s face. She was going to join in. She leaned back in the chair she sat in and her hands moved down her torso to the hem of her pajama bottoms. Then she was pushing her hands lower, down past her lower tummy to the moisture that awaited in her heated slit.

*******

Kelli couldn’t believe that her mom was going to allow her and Kate to watch a movie like Eyes Wide Shut. She had not seen it, of course, but she had certainly heard about it. It was an old movie, at least as far as she was concerned, but she had heard that there was plenty of nudity and sex in it. She could feel her pussy beginning to moisten and swell, her clit coming to life in an instant, as the movie began. She hoped she would be able to wait until she and Kate went to bed to touch herself. She knew she would be getting off tonight; the only question was could she last the entire movie before saying she was too sleepy to continue watching.

She was fully aware her mom would probably not believe that. She was totally certain of it, in fact, but what would she do instead? Tell her mom, ‘I’m too turned on to stay out here watching this, so I’m going to go jill off in my bedroom’? She also knew that Kate would join her once she did leave the room to go masturbate. Kate was no fool either, and she would probably want to do a little more than masturbate.

That was one thing they’d not told their mom about their sexual discoveries. They were more likely to mess around with each other than they were to just get themselves off. That was especially true if both of them were extremely horny and had the time to do more than have an orgasm or two.

After the movie had played for about a half hour, she was fairly itching to get her hands on her pussy, and she was absolutely sure that Kate was feeling the same way. Hell, anyone would be completely horny after watching this. She didn’t want to admit it to her mom, but she found Nicole Kidman to be one of the sexiest people on the planet. Kate knew how she felt about the actress. They’d talked about how sexy she was before. Now, she was enjoying the unbelievable treat of seeing the woman naked. And it was obviously no body double either. This was the real Nicole Kidman in the nude. Kelli wanted to bury her face in the woman’s butt when she saw it in the movie. It was so… beautiful.

She was about to give up and excuse herself to go to bed — the embarrassment had already started to burn her cheeks in anticipation of the obvious lie — when she noticed her mom doing something totally unexpected.

She was starting to rub her newly exposed tummy and even began to play with her own tit, casually rubbing the nipple through the thin pajama fabric.

Now the burning in her cheeks was from something other than embarrassment. The simple act of seeing her mother touch her body for sexual pleasure was heating her up in a way she never thought possible. She was now watching her mom more than she was the movie, and she noticed Kate doing the same thing. Her sister’s mouth was literally hanging open in utter surprise, and her eyes seemed to be trying to bulge out of their sockets. Kelli wondered if her own expression was identical to her sister’s before purposely closing her mouth with a slight snap.

Now her mom’s hand was diving beneath her pajama bottoms! Oh my God! She was going to actually touch her own pussy right there in front of them.

Kelli didn’t know what to say or do when her mom looked at her and spoke. Did she really just say that? Did she really just tell them she knew they wanted to join her and that… that it was okay?!

Kelli looked at her little sister. Kate was trying to decide whether or not to take their mom up on the offer. Kelli took less time to make that decision. She was so horny she thought she might be able to come in like five seconds, and either she joined her mom right there while watching a very sexy scene in the movie, or she left the room — and the movie — to get herself off in the bedroom.

Looking at Kate again, she could see the same question running through Kate’s mind. Then she decided. If Mom said it was okay, then she meant it. She leaned back and placed her hands on her tummy and moved them down to her pj’s and beyond. When her hands felt the wetness that had been leaking out of her slit, she realized maybe she should have worn panties tonight so all that fluid would gather in the gusset rather than wet the seat of her cotton pajamas.

Kelli inhaled sharply at the first contact of her fingers on her pussy. She felt her clit give a sharp jolt as her fingers gathered the slick goo to rub all over her throbbing cunt. She noticed her mom watching her but tried to ignore it. Knowing Mom was watching her get herself off had an unusual effect on her. On the one hand, it was as hot as hell that her mom was watching her masturbate — and not caring one bit. On the other hand, it was embarrassing knowing she was watching her give herself sexual pleasure. She wondered if that would prevent her from getting off. She sincerely hoped not. She was badly in need of a climax.

*******

Kate wasn’t sure what to do. She had been struggling with how to handle her horniness since her mom had invited them to watch something they had never been allowed to watch before because of the sex in the movie. It was like their mom was saying it was okay to watch this and get horny. In fact, she’d pretty well said exactly that. And GOD was she horny!! Especially after watching this movie with naked people and sex in it everywhere. She wasn’t following the plot that well — it was kind of weird in fact but she chalked that up to it being intended for adults — but she certainly was getting the idea that the plot centered around sex.

When her mom started touching herself, she thought she might come right there without even touching her pussy at all. She’d been thinking about what would probably happen once Kelli got too horny to keep from touching herself and would leave for the bedroom. Then Kate was starting to think about getting her older sister’s attention and secretly nod toward the bedroom, indicating she was more than ready to go to bed and fool around until they both came at least once. Then her mom started… touching herself.

She couldn’t help staring at her mom as her hands started messing with her boobs and then sliding down towards her pussy before diving into her pajamas to touch herself. The thought My mom’s playing with her pussy right in front of me shot through her mind and seemed to make a beeline to her pussy, which trembled with desire she’d never experienced before.

Then Mom spoke to her and Kelli about going ahead if they wanted to — and that she knew they wanted to. How had she known that? She’d not touched herself at all. She’d been doing her very best to hide the feelings she was experiencing — to pretend she wasn’t horny at all, like she was just enjoying the plot of the movie. The plot she couldn’t follow at all except for the sex and nudity.

Then Kelli looked at her. Kate knew if Kelli stood up to go to the bedroom, she would have to join her there. And what would their mom think then? Would she know what they were going to do together the way she’d known they were horny without ever touching themselves? Her neighbor, Laura, had once told her that parents got just as horny as kids when they were young and they knew some kids fooled around with each other. Would her mom suspect what had been going on between her and Kelli for almost a year now? And would that lead to her knowing that the two of them liked to have sex with their neighbors, Emily and Laura on a fairly regular basis?

Now Kate was stuck between wanting Kelli to stay in here and join their mom and wanting her to go to the bedroom. Either choice would cause her extreme embarrassment. She wanted to touch herself — wanted it in the worst way — but could she do that in front of her own mother? Just reach her hands down into her pajamas and masturbate to a crashing orgasm right there with Mom watching her every move?

She was staring at their mom when she heard a slight snapping sound. She looked over at Kelli, where the sound seemed to come from, but she couldn’t tell what the noise had been. Then Kelli was leaning back and her hands were moving down toward her pussy beneath the soft material of her pajamas.

Seconds later, Kelli was openly massaging her pussy while their mom did the same. Kate’s gaze moved from her sister to her mother and back again, while her pussy felt like it would explode any second now.

She heard her mom speak. “It’s okay, Kate sweetie. I know you want to. Go ahead. Join us.”

Turning a bright red, she lay back on the sofa next to where she was sitting beside her mother and pushed her hands down inside her pajamas and panties to her still-bald pussy, touching it and feeling the ripples run through her as if her hands were small stones that had disturbed the surface of a lake.

She felt a rustle of movement on the sofa and watched, mesmerized, as her mother stood up and pushed her pajamas down to her ankles and casually unbuttoned her top to discard it as well. Her mother was nude in front of her! She’d not seen her mom naked in — well she couldn’t remember the last time. And now she stood there in the family room, totally naked.

“You girls keep going. I’ll be right back,” her mom said.

*******

Tracy went to the linen closet and retrieved three towels before returning to the family room and her masturbating daughters. She spread one of the towels on the sofa and sat on it before tossing the other two at her daughters.

“You don’t have to get naked, but just in case you do, I brought these for you to use,” she said.

Tracy watched as Kelli made an immediate decision. Standing, she saw her older daughter glance at Kate and shuck her bottoms before unbuttoning and peeling off her top. Now she, too, stood naked in the room. Tracy admired the youthful beauty of her older daughter. She noticed the sparse hair on her pussy that did its best to hide the girl’s slit from view, a dark brown patch of hair that seemed to invite a lover to explore the depths beyond the immature growth.

Tracy looked at Kate, now the only one in the room with any clothing on at all. Her eyes seemed to beg the girl to join them, to allow her to see the girl in all her naked splendor. She found herself wondering if her younger daughter had begun growing pubic hair yet, or was she still bald there?

Tracy said again to her younger child, “It’s okay, sweetie. Everything is okay.”

She grinned as Kate stood and pulled her pajamas and panties down past her knees, where they fell in a clump of fabric to the floor. She pulled the t-shirt top that matched the bottoms off and sat, as if hurrying to hide her charms from the prying gaze of her mother.

The child’s hand moved instantly to her bare pubes and began to rub her slit. Tracy felt her mouth watering at the sight. She wondered how the girl would taste if she ever had the pleasure to taste her.

She pushed that thought away, however. She wasn’t ready to think about such things now. Not yet, at least. Still, the image lingered and would invade her mind, unbidden, for days afterwards. Each time it occurred, she would have to masturbate. Twice that happened while she was at work, and she would spend the next ten minutes in the ladies’ restroom, silently rubbing her pussy to climax so she could get back to her desk and concentrate on her work, which was impossible when imagining things she’d like to do with her daughters beyond merely masturbating.

As they continued watching the movie in between watching each other, their passions mounted. Each could feel the approaching orgasm that seemed ready to slam into them at any moment.

Tracy was the first to come. She had already had several smaller climaxes, but the one she’d been working on for what felt like all day now hit her with surprising force. She shivered, groaned, and spasmed as she came. She did her best to watch her daughters watching her come.

Then Kelli came, almost immediately on the heels of Tracy’s orgasm. Like her mother, she shook and trembled as the orgasm seized her, the moans seeming to come from deep inside her.

Kate was the last to come. She gasped as the orgasm took her, and she continued rubbing herself as it subsided, finally collapsing back onto the sofa, where she felt as though she had just bathed in her own sweat. She realized she would need another shower before going to bed.

As the three caught their breath, Tracy looked at the lovely girls she had given birth to, had nursed, had comforted their entire lives.

And now, she had enjoyed a special time with them that few mothers shared with their daughters.

She stood now and stopped the movie before putting it back in its case. Turning to her girls, she said, “I hope you don’t hold what just happened against me. I love you both and want you to feel secure in doing whatever you wish to yourselves without fear of getting in trouble and without any shame or embarrassment. Whenever you feel like doing this, you may, as long as nobody is around who might object to it. You can rest assured I will never object. All I ask is that you use a towel to sit on.”

With that, she turned and went into her bedroom, saying, “The movie will be where I said it will be” as she closed her bedroom door.

“Holy fuck,” Kelli said. “Is that cool, or what?”

“Yeah, that’s cool,” Kate said. “Do you think she’d mind if she knew what we do together?”

“Actually, I doubt it. She seems to be okay with just about anything other than getting caught by someone who would mind.”

The girls gathered their towels and dropped them in the hamper on their way to their bedroom. They left their pajamas behind, never to be worn at home again.

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