Juicy Secrets Forbidden Tales of Lesbian Love

By Purple Les

When we got on the school bus Friday afternoon, Mary had her book bag like always and another bag for all her sleepover stuff. She would always have at least two changes of clothing.

When we got off the bus and walked toward my house, I still felt like the weekend would be a big let down and told Mary so.

“Sure, I like Siobhan, but she talks like she swallowed a dictionary.”

“Katy, how would you feel if you were just a kid and got pushed ahead three grades? Too young for the kids in your class to hang with and too mature to hang with kids your own age?”

I glared at Mary, “Don’t you ever get tired of being right about stuff?”

“Why, no. Never.” Then she smiled and punched my arm.

We got to my house and I searched through my pockets for my key and I let us in. Mrs. Tran had already dropped off Mary’s sleeping bag and pillow. We took off our coats and boots and went in the living room.

“Come up to my room with me, Mary. I have to put on my play clothes.”

Mary grabbed her bag and followed me upstairs to my bedroom.

It didn’t take me long to change my clothes. I already had put my jeans on under my skirt before I left school, for going out in the cold. So I took off the skirt. Then I took off my school necktie and white blouse. I took off the white undershirt I had on too. That left me standing there in my blue jeans and white ankle socks. I took off the socks too and put on some warm ones.

I stuck out my flat chest at Mary and said, “Pretty sexy, huh?”

She laughed, “Jeez, you’re flatter than a board that hasn’t been nailed.”

“Well, fine. You don’t have to look.” I put on a tie-dye t-shirt I’d made last summer. I put on one of my mom’s old plaid flannel shirts over it. I sat on my bed with my arms crossed.

Mary came a little closer to me and took off her school tie, white blouse and white undershirt. She put her hands on her hips and pushed her elbows behind her.

“What do you think of my tits, Katy?”

“I like them,” I said, licking my lips.

“Wanna touch ’em?”

“Okay,” I said, swallowing hard. I put the palms of my hands on each of her little boobs. When I took them away a moment later, her nipples were hard and staring at me. I kissed them back and forth and then sat back on the bed.

Mary reached up under her skirt and pulled down her leggings. She tossed them on the bed next to me and I could see her white panties were inside them. She put her left foot on the bed next to me and said, “Take my sock off, perv.”

I did. Then she put her other foot on the bed. “Take that one off, too.”

I did, real slow. I did it slow because with her leg up like that I could almost see up her skirt, but not quite. I sat there holding her socks.

She put her foot back on the floor.

“Now smell them, perv,” Mary commanded me.

I laughed and said, “You smell ’em,” and I threw them at her face. She laughed and caught them in mid air and we threw the socks back and forth at each other.

After they went flying somewhere, she just stood there for a moment. Then Mary walked across the room and bent over to open her bag. She looked over her shoulder and briefly lifted the back of her skirt, giving me a quick look at her bare ass.

She took out a bunch of clothes and asked me what she should wear tonight. I shrugged my shoulders. She took out a pair of powder blue panties. She started to pull them up under her skirt and I made a boo boo face at her.

Mary stopped pulling the panties up and said, “Oh, does my little perv want to see me all nakey?”

I nodded my head, “Yes.”

She pulled the panties back off and tossed them on the bed. Mary unbuttoned and unzipped her skirt, then let it fall around her ankles. I was seeing Mary bare naked.

“Um, you like what you see?” Mary asked me, rather shyly.

“Yeah, I sure do. I love seeing you naked, Mary.”

I really did too. If it were up to me, I’d have her go around naked all the time.

“Stand up and kiss me, perv.”

I hopped off the bed, wrapped my arms around her and pressed my lips to hers. I held the top of her back with one arm and my other hand slid down her back and moved all over her bare butt.

Our tongues were in and out of each other’s mouths. Mary hugged me tight.

We broke the kiss and I looked her up and down. I really did love seeing her naked. I loved her tiny boobies and hard nipples, her cute tummy and navel, that special place between her legs. I could see the top of her pussy, looking down there, that bare little slit, so much like mine, yet different.

“Can I lick you?” I wanted to get on my knees and kiss her pussy.

“I am kind of horny, Katy, but I don’t want to come yet. Lick it a little, but don’t make me come. I want to be ready to come real hard later.”

I wondered why. I doubted we’d get a chance to fool around later. Why waste a moment. I didn’t argue though, I just got on my knees and got to it. I had my hands on her ass and she kept wiggling her hips back and forth.

I was just getting started and then she pushed me away. “Shit! Stop it now! Oh, wow, that’s really good, you perv. Now stop!”

She pried herself away from me, had me stand up and we kissed some more. Then she got dressed and we went downstairs.

We heard the pickup pull in the driveway and went to the door. Mom had a pizza with her. We took the pizza box and put it on the kitchen table, while Mom got her boots and coat off.

We hugged Mom, then she got stuff for us to drink and I got plates out. Mom gave Mary a hug and a kiss on the head. I got a kiss on the lips from Mom and she looked at me. I bet she tasted Mary’s pussy juice on my lips.

After we ate, we just sat there. Mom told me to go wash my face. I guessed I had pizza sauce all over my mouth. I went to the bathroom and I saw in the mirror what a mess my face was. I did have sauce all over it. I couldn’t understand how Mary was so neat and I was always a mess. I washed my hands and face good and brushed my teeth.

When I came out of the bathroom, I found Mary and my mom on the easy chair. Mary was kneeling facing my mom and they were kissing. Mary had her hands on my mom’s big boobies and my mom had her hands on Mary’s butt.

They broke the kiss when they saw me.

“Katy, you don’t mind, do you?” My mom asked.

Mary looked at me, her eyes wide behind her glasses.

“No, I don’t mind. I kind of like seeing you two kiss. Besides, I did a lot more than kiss Mary’s mom. So it’s okay.”

“Tell Mary what you did with her mom and sister,” said my mom.

I took a few steps closer to them. They started to kiss again and while they did, I told Mary everything about that afternoon. How we’d all been naked together. I told her everything we’d done, me, Lucy, Aunt Billie, my mom and Mary’s mom. I told Mary how I licked her mom’s pussy.

Mary stopped kissing my mom and looked at me.

“I want to lick your mom’s pussy,” she said, “I want you to show me how she likes it and do it with me. I want all three of us to be naked together.”

Mary got off the chair and stood between me and my mom. My mom started to pull Mary’s shirt off.

I heard a car door in the driveway. Mom heard it too and then the doorbell rang.

Mom kissed Mary and pulled Mary’s shirt back down.

Mom said, “This will have to wait for now, girls. Let’s go greet our guest.”

Siobhan and her mom came in. They got out of their coats and boots. Siobhan introduced her mother by her first name.

“Everyone, this is my mother, Jean. Jean, this is Mary Tran, Katy Watson and Katy’s mother, Mrs. Watson.”

Me and Mary looked at each other. Then we took Siobhan and her stuff into the living room and then showed her around. Jean sat with my mom at the kitchen table.

Siobhan was amazed that we only had one bathroom. She probably felt like she was in a third-world country. Siobhan’s parents’ house had four bathrooms. Just for the three of them!

We’d finished giving Siobhan the big tour and while her and Mary set up my chessboard for a game, I went in the kitchen. I was surprised to see my mom kissing Jean. Jean seemed old to have a kid Siobhan’s age. She looked more like she would be Siobhan’s grandma. Jean has shoulder-length brown hair with some silver threads in it.

She had on a black turtle neck shirt. I could see she didn’t have a bra on either. When she came in you could see her small puppies bouncing around and after kissing my mom, her big nipples were hard and sticking out against her shirt.

Jean saw me out of the corner of her eye and broke the kiss with my mom very quickly. Jean tried to compose herself.

“It’s all right, Jean,” my mom said, “it’s just Katy. She’s seen me kiss women before. Katy, come sit with us, please.”

Jean seemed to look at me like you’d look at the pastries in a bakery.

I sat on my mom’s lap. Something about Jean reminded me of something that I couldn’t put my finger on. The grownups went back to talking.

“Well, like I was telling you, Carol, we had Siobhan rather late in life. I guess we weren’t really prepared to have a child, especially one with Siobhan’s intellect.”

“Like I was saying before, Jean. If you ever want to try something different, well, I would be happy to let you try whatever you’d like,” said my mom.

I watched Jean blush. She looked older than my mom, but she looked cool. I found out by listening to them chat, that Jean and her husband were college professors. I guess that’s why Siobhan was so smart.

Jean looked at me and said, “Siobhan’s been around only adults mostly, Katy. She doesn’t really know how to act like a child. So I would like to thank you and Mary for befriending her. I hope she doesn’t become too insufferable.”

“Aw, Siobhan’s okay,” I said.

Then I listened to the moms talk more.

Then I knew what Jean reminded me of. One time a bird had flown into our front window. It acted kind of goofy for a minute. Mom said it was because it thought it was flying into the sky, but instead had hit the window and now as it moved around on the ground, it wasn’t sure what was real anymore. Jean reminded me of a bird who’d just hit a window.

“Katy, you’re getting heavy on my lap,” my mom said.

I stood up and put my arm around Mom’s shoulders.

“I wish, Carol, that I was as close to my daughter as you are with Katy,” said Jean. “I’ve just never been very demonstrative regarding physical affection.”

My mom said, “Well, I would never had guessed that from that kiss we had, Jean.”

Jean blushed again and said, “Carol, you shouldn’t say that in front of your daughter.”

Mom put her arm around my waist and said to me, “You didn’t mind seeing us kiss, did you, Katy?”

“No, I liked seeing it.”

Mom looked at Jean, then said to me, while still looking at Jean, “Katy, give me a kiss, one like I gave Jean.”

I thought maybe Mom was getting goofy or something, but I did what she said. I gave my mom a long French kiss.

When we stopped, we looked at Jean. Her eyes were all shiny and her face was flushed. Jean was kind of breathing hard too.

“Well, it’s getting late,” Jean, said looking around the kitchen. “Hans will wonder what’s become of me. I’d best be off and let you girls enjoy yourselves.”

We went in the living room. I saw that in their chess game, Siobhan had Mary in check. If Mary made the right move she could win. Mary moved her queen instead. Siobhan moved her knight and Siobhan said, “Check and mate.”

Jean said, “I’ll be leaving now, Siobhan. Mrs. Watson will call me when you’re ready to leave tomorrow. Good night.”

Siobhan looked up from the chess board and said, “Very well, Jean, good night.”

I thought how weird. Not a kiss, or a goodbye hug, or nothing.

I had said I’d play the winner and we set up the chess board for another game. I heard Jean leave and Mom sat on the couch with a glass of wine. Mom and Mary watched me and Siobhan play chess.

Siobhan and me were laying on our tummies on the floor. I’d never seen Siobhan in anything besides her school clothes. Tonight she had on blue jeans and a sweater. The jeans were tight and I could see she had a nice ass.

I had an advantage right from the start of the game, because Siobhan didn’t think I was very bright. She was right about that, but wrong to think it meant I couldn’t play chess well.

After twenty minutes I had taken her queen, both rooks, a knight and a bishop. She had three of my pawns and was looking flustered.

Siobhan thought a long time and moved her bishop to where it could take my queen on the next move and she looked at me, with a smug look on her face.

I moved my queen two spaces, slowly took my fingers off it and announced, “Checkmate.”

Siobhan stared at the board in wonder. She laid her king on its side. She got up on her knees and offered her hand to me. “Well played, Katy.”

I shook her hand and said, “Thanks.”

I shook her hand longer than I needed to. It just felt so warm and soft, smaller than my hand.

“You stared a lot at me during the game, Katy. Is it part of your strategy?”

“No, I just wondered where you got your green eyes. Your mom’s eyes are hazel. Does your dad have green eyes?”

“No, Hans, my father, has blue eyes. Mine are a genetic mutation.”

“Cool,” was all I could come up with for a reply. Then I added, “I think you have really pretty eyes, Siobhan, was what I guess I meant to say.”

Siobhan smiled at me and said, “Thank you, Katy. What a charming compliment.”

We had stopped shaking hands and were now just holding hands. We both noticed at the same time and let go and gave a little laugh. I think I felt something inside me though. I wondered if maybe the night would be fun after all.

Mom suggested we watch a DVD. We picked the old Clash of the Titans. I made popcorn on the stove. Mary didn’t want butter on hers, so I put some popcorn in a bowl for her.

Me and Siobhan wanted butter. I put the rest in a bowl for us and then melted some butter in the popcorn pot and poured it on the popcorn.

The three of us sat on the couch and my mom in the easy chair watching the movie. Siobhan was in the middle. Our popcorn bowl was between us and our hands touched a lot reaching in it. When our hands touched, we’d look at each other and smile.

Three quarters of the way through the movie, Mary had to go pee. I guess I did too. We paused the movie. While Mary was in the bathroom, Siobhan got her pyjamas out of her bag.

I went to the bathroom, when Mary came out and when I was done, me and Mary ran up to my bedroom. We stripped bare naked. We took a long look at each other and then kissed.

Mary put on a white flannel nightgown. I reached under my pillow and put on the blue flannel pyjamas that were under it. Then I grabbed my pillow and my sock monkey and we ran downstairs.

Siobhan was in her pyjamas now too. She’d changed in my mom’s bedroom. Siobhan’s pyjamas were the kind with the elastic in the cuffs and were tight fitting. Siobhan was thin, but not skinny, with a cute butt and you could see the outline of her panties underneath. Of course me and Mary weren’t wearing any underwear.

We watched the rest of the movie, while Mom went in the back room with another glass of wine and the laptop. Mom had on her long pullover robe.

When the movie was over, we talked about it.

Siobhan said, “It was nice that it followed the Greek myths rather closely.”

“Yeah,” said Mary, “and the part where they had to kill the Medusa was really scary. What was your favorite part, Katy?”

“Um, well, honest. My favorite part was when Andromeda took that bath near the end and we saw her boobies and bare butt.”

Mary and Siobhan laughed. Mary said, “Yeah, you would like that best.”

Siobhan looked at the floor and said, “The female form is beautiful, I think. The actress who played Andromeda, is very beautiful and I must admit, I too enjoyed seeing her nude.”

Me and Mary looked at Siobhan.

Mary said, “Me and Katy have seen each other naked. It’s fun.”

“I’ve never been nude in front of anyone,” said Siobhan.

Mary said, “Well, you must have been nude in front of your mom, at least for baths or something.”

“Not since I was five,” said Siobhan.

“I’m naked in the shower with my mom and little sister all the time,” Mary declared. “How ‘bout you, Katy. You ever been naked with your mom?”

“Well, just between us, I mean you guys can’t say nothing to anyone else… ”

I started rather hesitantly, when they both swore it would never go farther than here, I continued.

“Me and Mom go around naked lots. She says it’s okay. To be honest, we like it so much, sometimes we even do stuff.”

“What kind of stuff?” Mary asked, though she full well knew the answer.

“Well, we kiss and hug and touch, you know, touch each other’s privates.”

Siobhan’s face was red.

Mary said, “You’re making it all up, Katy.”

“No, honest. I hope it doesn’t seem too weird to you guys,” I said, looking at Siobhan.

Siobhan said, “I must confess something. When I was six, I asked my parents to demonstrate coitus for me. I was curious about reproduction. My parents allowed me to watch them have sexual intercourse. The funny thing was, I very much enjoyed seeing Jean nude and having an orgasm. I mean, I understand why Katy would like being with her mother in that way. I am rather envious of her actually. It must be very enjoyable.”

“It sure is,” said Mary. “I have sex with my mom and sister all the time. It’s the best. I still think, Katy’s fibbing to us though.”

“I am not!”

At that moment Mom came from the back room to the bathroom. Mary looked at me.

“Okay, if it’s true, when your mom comes out of the bathroom, prove it.”

“How?”

Mary thought a moment and said, “Make your mom tell us that she gets naked with you.”

I wasn’t sure how I would do that, but I said, “Okay, I will.”

When Mom came out of the bathroom, she said, “I’m going to bed now girls. Stay up and have fun, but keep it quiet and no throwing anything. You girls need anything?”

Before I could say anything, Mary said, “Aunt Carol, Katy says you and her go around naked together. Is that true?”

Siobhan looked shocked. Mary smiled and Mom smiled at us and said, “Yes, it’s true, Mary. There is no shame in the human form. It’s very natural for mothers and daughters to be nude together. Don’t you go around naked with your mom and sister ever, Mary?”

“Yeah, we do.” said Mary.

“What about you, Siobhan?” asked my mom, looking at Siobhan.

“Well, no, we don’t, Mrs. Watson. However, I think I would like that.”

“Why don’t you let us see you naked, Aunt Carol?” asked Mary. “I mean, why not, if it’s so natural and everything.”

“You’re right, Mary, there’s nothing wrong with it. Would you like to see me nude?” asked my mom.

All three of us shook our heads “Yes.”

Mom pulled down the zipper on her robe. We could see the skin between her breasts and then her bellybutton. She pushed the robe off her shoulders, it fell to her feet and she stood there nude before us.

Siobhan was wide eyed and for once didn’t say anything, just stared.

Mary said, “Well, what about Katy?”

Mom said, “Oh, I understand, Mary. Katy said we get naked together and you’d like to see that, wouldn’t you?”

Mary said, “Yes!” then she looked at Siobhan, “You’d like that too, wouldn’t you, Siobhan?”

“I must confess, I would enjoy that immensely,” said Siobhan.

Mom pulled me over to her. Mom took off my pajama top, then turned so Mary and Siobhan could see her butt. Then Mom squatted next to me and pulled down my pajama bottoms. Mom stood up and hugged me and said to my friends, “There you go girls, nude mother and daughter. You like?”

Neither Mary or Siobhan spoke but they nodded their heads “Yes”, over and over. Me and Mom just stood there for a minute, letting them get an eyeful. Mom, with her big boobies and triangle of hair over her pussy and me, with my flat chest and no hair at all. Then Mom picked up her robe and told me to put my pyjamas back on so I didn’t get cold.

Mom bent over, still nude and gave us each a goodnight kiss on the lips. She said good night and walked to her bedroom, giving us a great look at her bare ass.

After Mom closed her bedroom door, Mary and Siobhan, were both like, “Wow! Cool!” and, “Your mom’s so hot!” and, “You two looked great together naked!”

Earlier Mom had zipped Mary and my sleeping bags together into one big bag and we were all going to sleep together. Siobhan asked what else we do on a sleepover and Mary said, “Ghost stories!”

Mary turned off the lamp and held a flashlight under her face to look scary. She told The Monkey’s Paw. I’d heard her tell it before, but it always gave me the creeps.

When Mary was done, Siobhan said, “Yes, that’s a folk tale that comes from many countries. What it implies is rather unlikely to have ever happened. However, as we can clearly see by Katy’s reaction, the physiological implications can be quite frightening.” Then I turned the lamp back on.

“Well, I can talk to the dead,” I said, to show I wasn’t a ‘fraidy cat. I had us sit in a circle holding each other’s hands. I told them how there was a family buried in the basement, that had been killed by an escaped murderer.

The family had been kind and let him in from a storm. After they had fed him, the murderer killed the father and son. Then he raped the mother and daughter and then killed them too. He buried them all in the basement and then just lived here like he owned the place and they never caught him. The family haunted this house, but they never bothered me and Mom, because they were my friends.

Mary rolled her eyes and Siobhan sighed and said, “You expect us to believe that preposterous story?”

“I’m going to contact them right now,” I said. I held their hands tighter and in my deepest voice I said, “Einey weeny, chili beanie, the spirits are about to speak…”

Mary and Siobhan looked like something was going to happen. Then I let out a big fart and laughed.

Mary groaned and said, “Yuck! Very stinky spirits, Katy!”

Oddly enough, Siobhan laughed long and hard and said, “That was so silly.”

That was the first time I’d seen Siobhan really laugh.

We talked for a while. Then we got in the sleeping bag. Siobhan was in the middle. We left the lamp on ’cause we were just talking and we were thinking of putting on the TV.

“I can’t get the image of you and your mother nude together out of my mind, Katy,” said Siobhan. “It was so beautiful. It also left me feeling…” Siobhan trailed off.

Mary jumped right in, “Left you feeling horny?”

“If you must put it so crudely, Mary, yes, horny,” said Siobhan.

“Do you masturbate?” Mary asked.

“I have tried. I’ve inserted my finger into my vagina, but I fail to reach an orgasm.”

“Don’t you rub your clit?”

“I don’t think I have one.”

Mary laughed, “Of course you have one. Maybe you just need help finding it. I bet Katy and me can find it for you.”

“Perhaps, Mary. You told me that you and Katy kiss and engage in other homosexual behaviors. After seeing Katy and her mother nude together, I feel I may be best sexually stimulated by observing you both.”

Mary raised herself up on one elbow and looked over Siobhan, at me. “How ‘bout we let her watch us kiss, Katy?” Mary said.

“Um, okay, sure,” was all I could think to say. Me and Mary knelt over Siobhan’s head and began to kiss.

“My word,” said Siobhan. “This is so erotic. How beautiful. I find myself becoming very aroused watching you two.”

Now I felt like something really hot was going to happen after all. Then I thought how Mary was right again after all. How did she always manage to know everything? I didn’t care though. I was having fun kissing her while Siobhan watched us.

Then Mary broke the kiss, looked down at Siobhan and said, “Would you like to see me and Katy kissing bare naked?”

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