Juicy Secrets Forbidden Tales of Lesbian Love

By Naughty Mommy

Could anything be better than this? My god, I’d just had sex with two little girls, a nine-year-old and a ten-year-old, licking their pussies, making them both come. It was an erotic fantasy come true.

We’d taken a short break, time for us all to recover. Kay and Danielle were sitting on the bed with us now, holding their daughters, petting them and talking quietly. I was lying on my stomach, hands between my legs, fingers wet. Once Cherise reached orgasm, I simply couldn’t stand it any more and had to touch myself. After a few quick strokes of my clit, I came in an earth-shattering climax. That was a huge one, almost knocked me out. I definitely needed a rest.

I took one more deep breath, then sat up.

Kay grinned at me. “Are you ready for more?”

“Uh-huh,” I nodded, offering a smile while still feeling a bit faint.

“Me too!” said Addison, bouncing on her mother’s lap.

“Okay, good.” Kay, now completely nude, was beaming with excitement. She kissed Addison’s cheek, then said to me, “What I’d really like to see next is, well, Britt, will you teach my little one here how to, you know, how to lick you and make you come?”

Oh my god!!! That sure woke me up. Would I be willing to let a little girl lick my pussy with her mother watching? Of course I would! Who wouldn’t?

I was suddenly so filled with lust and desire, though, that I found it hard to speak. I swallowed, then croaked, “Y-yeah, I can do that.”

“Sweetie,” said Kay to her daughter, “would you like to try that with Britt?”

The child quickly nodded, “Uh-huh!” She seemed eager to learn.

“Mmm, nice,” sighed Danielle.

The tall brunette was on her knees beside me, with one arm around Cherise. Her legs were spread, her skirt pulled up, and she was rubbing her pussy through her white panties. Danielle was the only person in the room who still had her clothes on. I wondered how long that would last — and I also noticed Cherise looking down, paying close attention as her mom played with herself.

Kay got to her feet, letting Addison slide from her lap onto the bed. “So, you two go ahead, and we’ll watch, all right?”

It was plain that the woman was planning not only to watch, but do more too. Already she had a hand between her legs, teasing her clit, while the other hand fondled her breasts and nipples. She certainly wasn’t bashful about showing her arousal.

I smiled at Kay, then turned to Addison. “Okay, maybe, uh… first, let’s you and me trade positions.”

She was near the top of the bed, and I was at the foot. We shifted around so I could lean against some pillows while instructing the child in the art of cunnilingus. I opened my legs as Addison moved into position.

Then I got an inspiration. “Um, I think, Cherise, you should watch and learn too. Get down here next to Addison, okay?”

“Okay,” Cherise nodded, and soon I had both little girls lying on their tummies between my outstretched thighs, gazing at my exposed pussy.

“God, yeah,” said Danielle, as she reached beneath her skirt to quickly pull her panties down, sliding them along her shapely legs and off.

She knelt close to us, still wearing her sleeveless top, along with a bra and her short skirt, but with knees wide apart, both hands massaging her sex. I saw that she appeared to be completely bare, shaved smooth. Kay, by contrast, had a triangle of dark pubic hair, though cropped short and carefully trimmed. I hadn’t seen Danielle’s breasts yet, but it was obvious that hers were smaller than Kay’s, perhaps as small as mine. I was barely a B-cup then.

Anyway — come on, Britt, concentrate! I shook my head to clear it, turning my attention away from comparing the bodies of these two lovely women, shifting my focus to the little ones in front of me. That was my responsibility now, teaching the girls how to lick a pussy, my pussy, and bring me to orgasm.

Both were looking up at me, avid, expectant. Such beautiful young faces, full of joy and ready to learn.

“Okay, so, the first thing is just to look,” I said to them. “Take your time, and really observe, see everything, take it all in.”

As I spoke, I slowly drew my knees up a bit more, opening my legs even wider. With the fingers of both hands, I tugged on the edges of my labia, gently parting the moist lips.

“Look closely now, and be in the moment. Breathe… know you are there… know this is me and this is you and we are one…”

This was from Gina. I was repeating her words, almost exactly, instructing these girls the same way she’d done with me when I was only eleven, a skinny little kid learning about lesbian love. Now, five years later, I was the teacher.

“Breathe… inhale… slowly exhale… close your eyes, inhale again and taste the smell… know it, learn it, make it part of you…”

While the girls had their eyes shut, I glanced at their mothers. The women seemed to be following my instructions too. Their eyes were closed and they were breathing calmly, though both were still masturbating, rubbing their pussies. That was fine with me, of course. I wanted them to come. The more orgasms the better.

I spoke again, softly, hypnotically. “You can open your eyes. Breathe deeply, in… out… lick your lips, and swallow. Can you taste the smell? Does it make you want more?”

The girls nodded in unison.

“Addison, bring your face very close to me, almost touching, but not quite. Cherise, you watch and learn. Pretty soon you’ll be doing this too.”

It wasn’t easy to keep myself under control at this point, staying focused on the task. I was extremely aroused, my clit throbbing, erect, eager for attention. I wanted to rub myself — and even more, I wanted to grab Addison and pull her mouth to my cunt, humping her until I came.

But no, I couldn’t do that, not yet. First I needed to teach them. I had a job to do.

“Now, Addison, blow on my pussy. Warm, soft breath. Very gently, that’s right…  mmm, it feels nice. Do it again. Good, so good… can you see how my pussy is beginning to open a little more, all by itself? Do you see that?”

Addison nodded, “Uh-huh.”

It was true. I’d witnessed this with Gina many times as she was teaching me. When a woman, or a girl, wants sex, her labia will slowly swell and spread open, her vagina too. This takes patience to observe, but the reward is a beautiful, delicious, incredibly erotic sight.

I’d taken my hands away from my crotch. They were resting on my thighs. As I tried to steady my own breathing, I felt a drop of lubrication ooze from my opening, sliding down. I was so fucking turned on.

“Can you see how wet I am?” I said to Addison, my voice shaky.

“Yeah…”

“That’s because I want you so much. I want you to lick me. Usually, if I wasn’t teaching you, we might be going faster. But right now we’re taking it slow. It’s okay both ways, but at the beginning, your first time, it’s good to slow things down a little, all right?”

“Mm, well, I’ll try,” Kay chuckled.

This was the first time in several minutes that either of the women had spoken. All eyes turned to her. Kay had three fingers of her right hand buried deep inside her vagina. As we watched, she drew them out, then held them up, showing us. Strands of gooey moisture made a web between her fingers.

“Sorry, don’t mean to interrupt,” said Kay, “but, I mean, I’m just so so close.”

“I know,” I told her. “And it’s fine. You can come whenever you want. You don’t need to hold back. Just let yourself go.”

“Really?” she leered.

“Uh-huh, it’s fine. No problem.”

“Good, ‘cause I don’t wanna wait anymore.”

Kay brought her right hand to her pussy, juicy fingers stroking her clit. At the same time, she shoved two fingers of her other hand up inside her cunt. “Fuck, I’m almost there — so close, I can’t, I can’t — Unh! Unh! UNHH!!”

She was coming, a woman in heat, masturbating to orgasm in plain view of another woman, of a teenage girl, and of two younger girls, one of them her own daughter. None of this mattered to Kay. If anything, in fact, it probably made her climax even stronger, more intense, knowing she had an audience and that she was breaking taboos.

We waited, watching, appreciating the spectacle. Seeing a woman or a girl at the peak of sexual ecstasy is spellbinding, breathtaking, an irreplaceable experience — something else Gina taught me. I wanted Addison and Cherise to take this all in, not miss a thing, and, of course, I wanted to savor it myself.

Finally Kay was nearly finished. She groaned, shuddered a couple of times, and then with a heavy sigh, slowly opened her eyes and smiled at us as she sat down on the bed beside me, her bottom warm against my thigh. She nodded to me as she licked her fingers, saying without words that she wanted the lesson to continue.

“Addison,” I said, “do you think you can find my clit?”

She frowned. “Your… clit?”

“Uh-huh. Do you know what that is?”

“No.”

“Well, when you masturbate, it’s the special place that — uhh, why don’t you sit up for just a sec, hon. Let me see your pussy, okay? Use your fingers and open yourself up, nice and wide. That’s right. Can you show me where you touch yourself when you masturbate? Where it feels best?”

“Well, I mean, mostly kind of like, right here?” said the girl.

“Uh-huh, exactly,” I nodded. “That’s your clitoris, or clit for short. It’s a little bud with lots of nerve endings, where all the really good sexual feelings are concentrated. For most girls, when they masturbate, that’s where the magic happens.”

“You wanna see mine?” said Danielle, suddenly.

With two fingers of one hand, the woman was spreading her labia while arching her pelvis toward us. Her fat clit protruded, pink and shiny.

“Nice,” I smiled.

I noticed that Cherise was staring, wide-eyed, at her mother’s exposed sex. The child had looked closely at Addison too, but seemed even more captivated by her mom’s blatant exhibitionism. The girl’s mouth hung open. She certainly was learning a lot.

“Goddamn, you make me wanna come again.” That was Kay. She had one hand on a breast, squeezing the nipple, while the other hand worked between her legs.

“That’s fine,” I said. “You can come whenever you feel like it, as often as you want. You too, Danielle.”

It seemed sort of funny that I was in charge of the situation, a sixteen-year-old giving direction to a pair of grown women. But they both appeared completely happy with that. So, I turned my attention back to their daughters.

“All right, now lie down again,” I said to Addison, “and move in real close, like you were before. That’s good, perfect. Okay, so… you know where your own clit is, and you’ve seen, um, Danielle’s. Now I want you to find mine. Using your fingers, pull my lips back and find my clit. Can you do that?”

“Mm, okay,” Addison nodded, a look of concentration on her face.

Although I was doing my best to stay composed, maintaining the calm demeanor of an instructor, when I felt the child’s fingers touch my vulva, I couldn’t help but give a start. She looked up at me, her eyebrows raised. Had she done something wrong?

“It’s all right,” I assured her, “no problem. It’s just, it feels good, that’s all. Keep going.”

She spread my labia and peered inside. “Is that it?” she asked.

It certainly was. My clit was as big as I’d ever seen it, sticking up like a pencil eraser.

“Uh-huh,” I nodded, “that’s my clit, pretty girl.”

I took a deep breath and slowly let it out. How difficult it was to be a good teacher under these circumstances, to remain on track with the lessons to be taught. It made me admire Gina even more, marveling at how she’d imparted so much knowledge to me while at the same time dealing with all that sexual tension. It wasn’t easy!

One more long slow breath. In, out. Concentrate. Focus. I tried to remember Gina’s words, and to use them myself.

“Put your tongue, the very tip of your tongue, right on the end of my clit. Uh-huh, right there.”

When she did, I groaned loudly, helpless to stop myself. My entire body was trembling with arousal, all my nerves on edge. I felt hot, feverish, as though my skin might actually be aglow with sexual heat.

“Uh, okay, g-good,” I managed to say. “Now, just… flick your tongue over the end a couple times. Yeah, uh-huh, GOD yeah.” I gritted my teeth, straining to stay in control. “And, um, now, kind of flatten your tongue and lay it over my clit, that’s right, and rub slowly up and down.”

Addison’s eyes were looking into mine. A coy smile tugged at the corners of her mouth. Did she know what she doing, how good she was making me feel? Well, perhaps she did, since I had done the same things with her only a few minutes earlier. But she certainly was a quick learner, an excellent student.

“Keep doing that with your tongue,” I said to her. “And, uh, you can sort of swirl it around too, if you want, in little circles. That’s right, oh my god, yes, good, perfect.”

“Ooofff!” Kay grunted next to us, climaxing again as she watched her daughter lick me. This was at least her fourth orgasm that afternoon during the special lesson I was teaching the girls. It made me happy that the woman was enjoying herself so much.

“Now, um, at the same time,” I told Addison, “don’t stop with your tongue, but… can you take your finger and put it inside me? Inside my pussy?”

“Okay.”

She did stop with her tongue, but not for long, fortunately. Only long enough to answer me and to glance down, locating my vagina. Then she put her tongue over my clit again as I felt her small finger slipping inside me.

“Mmmmm,” I groaned, “you’re gonna make me come. I don’t wanna — I don’t wanna stop now — keep doing it, lick my clit, fuck my pussy, fuck my pussy — AAHHH!!”

 

Addison was just the second person who had ever brought me to climax, Gina being the first. It was really quite amazing that my first sexual partner was a woman in her forties and my second was a child, a nine-year-old little girl. Life can be full of surprises.

Of course, it wouldn’t be long after that until I acquired a third partner, only a few more minutes. As soon as I was halfway calmed down and had opened my eyes again, Danielle said, “Now it’s Cherise’s turn, okay?”

“Sure, okay,” I smiled, letting out a contented sigh. Then I looked at the girl. “Do you want to, honey?”

Cherise nodded eagerly. She was so beautiful. Addison was certainly cute, adorable, but not as pretty as Cherise. This kid could have been a model. She had everything, a slender frame, perfect features, flawless skin. I later found out that Cherise’s mother, Danielle, had in fact been a successful model for several years when she was a teenager, until she became pregnant at age twenty and then got married. The marriage lasted only a couple of years, but she had an exquisitely lovely child to show for it.

And now that beautiful girl was lying between my legs, looking up at me, waiting for instruction. “Don’t be afraid, sweetheart,” said Danielle to her daughter. “You’ll like it, I know you will.”

Cherise didn’t seem the least bit frightened to me. Her eyes were bright, her face beaming in a toothy smile. As our gazes met, she actually licked her lips, giggling playfully.

I’d thought something to myself earlier, at the start of our session, about being on stage, expected to perform. Now that it was Cherise’s chance to take the spotlight, she seemed more than ready for it. If she’d been somewhat overawed by things before, that was all gone. She was obviously into this. Cherise liked sex!

Kay, in the meantime, had stood up again, next to the bed. I guess she liked the view from that angle. And she was masturbating, of course. The woman couldn’t seem to keep her fingers away from her pussy, which was certainly fine with me.

Addison was kneeling nearby, watching everything with interest and curiosity. Her hands rested on her thighs. I gave her a wink before continuing.

“Okay, so,” I said to Cherise, “you saw how Addison did it. You heard everything I told her. Do you think you know what to do?”

“Uh-huh, yeah, I think so. I remember.”

“Good, so then… what was the first thing?” I asked.

“Um, first was, just to look. Well, and to smell too. Breathe, inhale, smell and taste it. And the second thing after that was to sort of blow on it a little bit.”

“That’s right, excellent. So, can you do those things, nice and slow?”

“Okay.”

Cherise wriggled in a bit closer. She was on her tummy, resting on her elbows. I took a moment to let my eyes travel down her body, so smooth and elegant and slim, with long perfect legs and a tempting small round bottom. God, she made me wet. As I watched, she raised one leg, bending it at the knee, slowly waving her little foot in the air.

This whole time, of course, while I ogled her, Cherise was studying my pussy, taking it all in, making herself one with my sex. She breathed slowly and quietly, but deeply. Then I saw her close her eyes, inhale very deliberately, lick her lips and swallow. By now, after two orgasms, one when I’d masturbated and the other with Addison eating me, my pussy was drenched, sodden with moisture. There was plenty for the girl to smell, and soon to taste with her tongue.

After a minute or so of mindful inhalation and exhalation, Cherise opened her eyes. She glanced up at me, making sure I had no additional instructions for her. I smiled and nodded at the pretty child. She was doing everything right, an ‘A’ student.

She leaned in closer, her nose nearly brushing my pubic hair. I saw her swallow again. Her hands came up, and with surprising tenderness, the girl carefully drew back my inner labia, revealing my clit.

“Very good,” I said to her, my voice thick with arousal. “You’re doing perfectly, perfectly.”

The beautiful brunette smiled, but said nothing. Cherise extended her tongue, touching the tip of my clit, exactly the way I’d instructed Addison. Then she flicked her tongue over my clit.

“Fuck, yeah,” I groaned, my nerves on fire again, pulse racing. It was hard to speak, but I did my best. “Do that… do that… a couple more times, and then… the next thing.”

She knew what the next thing was, and she did it, flattening her tongue, laying it over my clit, drawing it slowly up and down a few times, then around in circles.

Oh. My. God. Nothing feels better than this, and with a gorgeous little girl doing it, licking my pussy, well, as you can guess, I was practically out of my mind with lust. Then I remembered that there was still one more thing I was supposed to tell her.

But she didn’t need to be told. Keeping her tongue in place, continuing to lick me, Cherise managed to find my opening with her finger, and slid it inside, fucking me.

I didn’t want to come too quickly. I wanted her to have this experience just a little longer, licking and fingering, learning to give pleasure. I closed my eyes, gritting my teeth. My hands were on my breasts and I squeezed them hard, nearly to the point of pain, trying to hold on as long as possible.

Then I heard Danielle’s voice beside me. “That’s right, baby girl, lick her pussy… lick her pussy, little girl…”

I turned to look at the woman. Her face was flushed, shiny with sweat. Both hands were between her spread legs, fingers massaging her clit. She seemed almost in a trance, eyes glazed as she murmured, “Eating pussy little girl eating pussy little girl eating pussy little girl eat—” and then suddenly “—eahh-AHH!!” She was coming.

Cherise’s gaze flicked for a second or two over to her mom, but her tongue never stopped licking me, her finger never ceased fucking my wet cunt.

I heard a high-pitched squeal, this from Addison, who was kneeling next to Cherise, her face in a grimace, blue eyes flashing from pussy to pussy to pussy, from mine to Danielle’s and then to her own mom’s, Kay’s. Addison had begun masturbating too, and the excitement was already too much for her. She climaxed.

When that happened, Kay came as well. She grunted and groaned, her womanly body jolted by the spasms. I watched her briefly, then turned again to Danielle. Her orgasm was almost over. She was still breathing heavily, panting, licking her lips. I saw a puddle of juices beneath her staining Addison’s Little Mermaid bedspread.

I looked back down at Cherise, a ten-year-old child licking pussy for the first time, my pussy. I was going to come in her mouth.

Nearly breathless, barely able to get the words out, I said to her, “Take your… finger… out… and put… your tongue… inside me…”

Saying these words, all by itself, was nearly enough to push me over the top. But I waited, held on as long as I could, as Cherise eased her slender finger from my vagina and replaced it with her tongue.

And then I exploded into orgasm.

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