Juicy Secrets Forbidden Tales of Lesbian Love

By Naughty Mommy

The elevator door opened at the 6th floor of the hotel, and we stepped out. But then I stopped for a moment in the hall, placing a hand on Tina’s arm, and said, “Now, are you absolutely positive you want to do this? We can still change our minds. I can, you know, just take you home or whatever.”

“Are you kidding?” she giggled. “Of course I want to. It’s all I’ve been thinking about all week.”

“All right. As long as you’re sure.”

“I am.”

“Good.”

The room was clean, fairly spacious, and nicely appointed. Nothing fancy, but pleasant. I’d selected a small, mid-range business hotel for our clandestine meeting, and it seemed just right. Most important, of course, it was totally private. We could say and do anything inside that room, and no one would ever know, unless we told them.

“So, um, are you hungry?” I asked, after making sure the door was securely locked. “Because I thought maybe we could order a room service lunch, and then talk for a while. I’ll tell you anything you want to know about, well, everything. And after that we can, you know, do whatever.”

“Sure,” she nodded, wagging her eyebrows teasingly, “whatever.”

It surprised me somewhat how nonchalant the girl appeared to be. I, the supposed adult, was the one who was nervous and fidgety. Shouldn’t it be the other way around?

Tina seemed to sense my edginess. She set her backpack down, then came to me, taking both my hands in hers. “It’s okay, Ms. Drisc — um, I mean Shelly. I promise that whatever you tell me, no one will ever know. I won’t tell a soul. Honest, you can trust me. You really can.”

“Thank you,” I smiled, taking a deep breath and slowly letting it out. “I, uh, I appreciate that.”

“Is it okay if I kiss you now?”

I giggled, feeling most of the tension drain away. “Yes, I’d like that.”

I was perhaps an inch or so taller than Tina, but with me in heels, albeit low, and her in little sneakers, she had to tip her face up, bringing her mouth to mine. I gazed into her lovely blue eyes, smelled her flowery perfume, then closed my eyes and we kissed.

It was gentle and tender, no tongues, simply soft lips on soft lips. And it took my breath away. I was crazy for this girl.

One kiss is all I got then. A nice, long, slow, soft kiss — but only one. She finished kissing me, then stepped back, smiling, her pretty face aglow. “I really like you, Shelly. I’m so glad you wanted to do this, you know, meet here today.”

“Me too,” I nodded. Then I picked up the room service menu. “Now, what do you feel like having?”

Tina said she wasn’t very hungry. She ordered a fruit plate, and I had a BLT, but ate only half of a it. I didn’t want to look like a pig in front of this slim little 105-pound teenager (I weighed about 140, and was trying constantly to lose).

Before lunch was delivered, and as we were eating, we talked mostly about subjects that were personal, but not especially intimate. There was no hurry. We had the whole afternoon to become better acquainted. Tina wasn’t expected home until around 5:00, and neither was I.

I learned about her childhood, about the games she liked to play, and I told her about myself as a girl. We had a lot in common, both being bright but mostly shy, preferring to amuse ourselves most of the time instead of joining big group activities. We liked some of the same kinds of music, and had read and enjoyed many of the same books.

I learned that her father, who was quite a bit older than her mother, had passed away when Tina was 9 years old, dying of a sudden heart attack. Since then, her mother had never come close to remarrying, and in fact hadn’t dated at all for several years. She seemed content, according to Tina, to spend her home at home with her daughters.

“Does she work?” I asked at one point. “I mean, does she have a job?”

“No, she got, like, enough money after my dad died that she doesn’t have to work now. Sometimes she does volunteer stuff, but not a paying job or anything like that.”

I told her that both my parents had died a few years earlier, in an auto accident. The only real family I had now was my big sister Jae.

“Are you guys close? Oh, but I guess you must be,” she giggled, “after what I heard you saying to her on the phone.”

“Yes, we are,” I smiled. “We always have been. Jae’s my best friend.”

“Do you, um, do you do the same kind of stuff with her that you do with your daughter?”

“Uh, well…”

We were both done eating by then. After wiping my hands on a napkin, I got up from the small table where we’d been sitting, and suggested, “It might be more comfortable talking if we sat on the bed.”

“Yeah, or maybe in the bed.”

That made me laugh, and as Tina stood, I said, “Are you sure you haven’t done anything with anyone? I mean, you seem awfully confident for, you know, for a novice or something.”

“Well, I’m pretty good at acting,” she grinned, eyes twinkling. “I guess I am kind of scared and nervous inside, but not really that much. You make me feel, um, like everything’s okay, like I’m safe with you.”

“You are,” I nodded. “But not too safe.”

“Okay,” she giggled.

As Tina had proposed, I pulled back the covers so we could sit inside the bed and talk some more. We both took off our shoes, and then, after hesitating a moment, I said, “My slacks will get all wrinkly if I wear them in bed. You don’t mind if I take them off, do you?”

“No, I don’t mind.”

“And, uh, my sweater too, same thing.”

“Sure, all right.”

I pulled my sweater over my head and folded it, placing it on a chair. Then I unbuttoned my slacks and pushed them down, stepping out of them, carefully laying them over the arm of the chair. I was wearing knee-high nylons, so I sat on the edge of the bed and removed those as well. And last, I lifted my shell top off. I was left in only a bra and panties.

Tina had been simply watching the whole time, standing beside the open bed. I smiled at her, then got in, propping a pillow behind myself, leaning against the headboard.

“Well, uh… my skirt,” she pointed. “It might get wrinkled.”

“Probably right. Better take it off.”

She did, letting me see her ultra-cute Hello Kitty panties.

“And, like, my top too.”

“Can’t be too careful,” I nodded.

She removed the tank top. Her bra was pink, with yellow trim, probably an A-cup. At 15, Tina was still developing, but was off to a very nice start. She climbed in bed next to me. We pulled the covers up to our waists, sitting side by side.

“Now,” I said, “last week I promised that I would tell you whatever you wanted to know about me and my daughter, Kerie, and I will. Also, you just asked about Jae, about what I’ve done with her, if anything. The answer to that is, not very much. Not as much as with Kerie, anyway. Jae and I have done some kissing, and we’ve masturbated together a couple of times, but that’s basically all.”

“Okay.”

“So, is there anything special you’d like to ask about me and Kerie?”

“Well, I mean, all you’ve told me about her so far is that you sleep together, you know, in the same bed. That you sleep naked, and that sometimes she gets on top of you and kind of slides around or something.”

“Uh-huh.”

“But, um,” she continued, “I actually heard a lot more than that, when you were talking on the phone last week.”

“What did you hear?”

“Well, I heard you say something about, um, having her fingers inside you, a little girl’s fingers. That was — you meant Kerie’s fingers, right?”

“Yes,” I nodded, “that’s right.” My voice was husky.

“And um, and then after that you said she was fucking you, and that she came on top of you.”

Tina had been looking down at her hands as she spoke. Now she turned toward me. The girl was blushing deeply, her cheeks bright red, but her eyes shone with curiosity and excitement.

“Is that really true?” she asked. “I mean, did that really happen, honestly?”

I took a deep breath, licking my lips. “Yes, it’s true, that really happened. And we, uh, we’ve done it more since then, a lot more, many times. She… she climaxes on top of me, when we’re having sex. Or when I’m on top of her, fucking her.”

“Oh my god.” I saw Tina’s hand moving under the covers, between her legs.

“That’s what I think about,” she told me, “all the time now, at night when I masturbate. I think about you and her, your little girl, doing that. It makes me, I mean, it makes me come so hard.”

I smiled. “Well, I’m glad to hear that it turns you on, instead of, you know, freaking you out or something.”

“It totally turns me on. Tell me more, okay?”

Tina was openly masturbating now, not trying to hide it at all, her fingers moving fast. I did the same, sliding my hand inside my panties, rubbing myself.

“You want to hear more?” I teased.

“Yeah, I do.”

“Okay, well, my sister Jae had asked me a while back if I would let her have sex with Kerie too, after I told her what I was doing. Then last week, Kerie asked me the same thing, if she could do it with Jae. So, a few days ago, on Sunday afternoon, that’s what we did. We were in Kerie’s bedroom, all three of us naked, and I watched them kiss for a while, and then Kerie started fucking my sister, sliding up and down on top of her, until they both came.”

“Oh my god…”

“Uh-huh, it was really hot, incredibly hot. Then Jae got on top of Kerie and lifted her leg up, you know, so they were scissoring, and Jae fucked her. She fucked my 8-year-old daughter pussy to pussy while I was watching.”

“Jesus.”

“And she was talking dirty to her too, saying all kinds of stuff like, ‘I’m fucking your pussy’ or ‘I’m rubbing my cunt on you.’ I was masturbating too, of course, while I watched them. It was just so fucking hot.”

“God, I, um… is it okay if I come?” Tina asked. “You don’t mind, do you?”

“No, I don’t mind at all, not one bit.”

I shifted down slightly in the bed, and leaned toward the girl, bringing my mouth almost to hers. “Are you getting close?”

“Uh-huh. Pretty close.”

“Is it all right if I kiss you when you come?”

“Yeah, that’d be nice. But, um, can you keep talking too? I want to hear more about Kerie. I really like hearing that. It turns me on.”

“Okay. What do you want to hear?”

“Tell me about when, um, when she had her fingers inside you.”

“All right, I will.”

She continued masturbating, and I rubbed my clit as I described for her all the forbidden things my daughter had done with me. “It was so hot, Tina, especially the first time she did that. It almost drove me crazy it felt so good. Now we do it all the time, every night, sometimes just after I get home from work. It feels so great to have my little girl fuck me with her fingers. She rubs my clit too, and fucks my cunt, and —”

“UNH!! AAHH!!”

Tina was coming. I’d really wanted to kiss her as she climaxed, but she hadn’t given me any warning. She just suddenly erupted, her whole body jerking wildly, grunting and groaning with each powerful spasm. Her chest and face were flushed, eyes squeezed tightly shut.

The orgasm didn’t last very long. It ended almost as quickly as it had begun. She let out a long moan and then completely relaxed, hands falling to her sides, head leaning back.

She slowly opened her eyes. “Oh my god…”

“You okay?”

“Yeah,” she giggled, turning to look at me. “Better than okay.”

I smiled at the girl. “I’m glad.”

After kissing her softly on the lips, I asked, “Do you need to rest a little while now, or…?”

“Uh-uh.” She shook her head. “I don’t need to rest. I’m good.”

“Okay. So, how would you feel about doing more than just masturbating together?”

Her big eyes widened, but she said, “Yeah, um, I think I want to. I think I’m ready for that.”

“Good.” I kissed her again, then said, “Will you take your bra off for me, so I can see you?”

Tina grinned, “I will if you will.”

“It’s a deal,” I chuckled.

We both reached behind our backs and unhooked our bras, letting them fall away at the same time.

Her breasts were lovely, not very large yet but nicely rounded, with pert nipples. I could hardly wait to get my mouth on them.

Tina stared at my boobs, her eyes going back and forth. She licked her lips. “Wow, they’re, um… I like ‘em, Shelly. They’re so big.”

I’m a C-cup, bordering on D, depending on the bra style. “Thank you,” I said. “I’m glad you like them.”

As she continued to stare at my breasts, the natural result occurred. My nipples stiffened and grew longer.

“Oh my god,” said Tina. “Look at that.”

“Uh-huh,” I nodded, fondling my erect nipples with my fingers. “They like attention.”

“I guess so.”

Then I said, “How about, um, how about panties next? Are you ready for that?”

“Sure, okay.”

“You take mine off first, then I’ll take yours off, all right?”

“Okay.”

We pushed the covers all the way down. Tina knelt between my legs and slipped her fingers into the waistband of my lacy black panties. As she started to tug them down, I lifted my butt, making it easier for her to slide them off.

When she saw that I was completely shaved, bald as a baby, she smiled and nodded. “Nice, really pretty.”

“Thank you.”

Tina set my panties aside. I wondered if she might sniff them, as I knew some women and girls enjoyed doing, but she didn’t. Instead she quickly crawled back into place, leaning against the headboard with her legs out straight, giggling like a schoolgirl. She was waiting for me to take off her undies.

I was happy to oblige. And as I pulled down her Hello Kitty panties, I was pleased to find that she too was fully shaved. Being a brunette, her pubic hair was darker and I could see sort of a shadow, but not much. She’d obviously shaved recently, probably just that morning.

“Mmm, you look good,” I said.

“Thank you.”

As I knelt between Tina’s legs, I placed my hands on her knees, and gently spread them far apart, opening her wide. Her labia separated. She was gleaming wet inside. Her breath quickened.

“You look good,” I repeated, licking my lips as I studied the teen’s beautiful pussy. I raised my eyes to meet hers for a moment, then looked down again at her sex. “Good enough to eat.”

“Okay,” she chuckled, “h-help yourself.” The stutter gave away her tension and her arousal.

“All right, I think I will.”

I lay down flat on the bed, my hands near the tops of her smooth thighs, my face only inches from her center. I closed my eyes, inhaling deeply. The scent of a girl, a hint of perfume, and the delicious aroma of pussy. My mouth watered.

It occurred me then that perhaps I should ask her permission once again, make sure she truly was ready for this. But no, we’d already talked about it. I’d asked her several times. This is what Tina wanted, and I wanted it too.

I brought my lips close to her lips. Before kissing her, I blew softly, my warm breath caressing her sex. The girl shivered all over. Her vagina seemed to clench, puckering, then opened wider. I leaned in still closer and kissed her pussy. She gasped.

I licked my lips, now wet with her juices. She tasted good. I kissed her again, this time extending my tongue, letting it circle around the rim of her vagina.

“Ohh!” she groaned. I saw her hands tightly grasping the bedsheets, knuckles turning white.

I kissed her sweet pussy, pressing my face in, sliding around, coating my nose and mouth and chin with the girl’s wetness. Moving a bit higher within her furrow, I nuzzled at her clit. She jumped and squeaked. I kissed her there, taking the fleshy skin between my lips, sucking, gently nibbling.

Tina was breathing fast now, almost gasping, whimpering, her young body atremble. I sucked at the skin around her clit, then used my tongue to burrow in a little deeper, finding the precious nub. She squealed. I didn’t think she was quite ready to come, but she was nearing a peak of arousal.

I kissed her clit a few more times, and then placed the tip of one finger at the opening of her vagina. I ran my fingertip around the rim. “Yes,” she moaned, “yes!”

My finger went inside, up to the first knuckle. She was tight, and wet, and very warm, but there was no sign of a hymen that I could detect. I pushed the finger in deeper, up to the second knuckle, then past it. She moaned, still more loudly.

Returning my attention to her clit, I nuzzled her there, licking again until my tongue located the little bud. Sliding my finger slowly in and out of her slippery pussy, I sucked and kissed her clit.

Tina gasped. She seemed to hold her breath, then gasped a second time. I heard a series of grunts, felt her body shiver, and then suddenly it happened — she came, hard. The muscles of her vagina clamped down tight around my finger, squeezing and releasing in rhythmic contractions. She shuddered violently, and howled, almost screaming.

I kept sucking her clit. It wasn’t easy to do, the way she was thrashing around, and I wasn’t sure how much she could take, but I didn’t stop. I wouldn’t stop until she begged me to. I sucked her clit and fucked her pussy, making her come again and again.

Finally she’d had enough. It was all she could stand. With a cry and a sob, the girl frantically grabbed my head, pushing me away. I let my finger slip out of her. As I sat up, smiling, I sucked it into my mouth, savoring the taste.

Tina rolled onto her side, both hands clasped between her legs. She was trembling all over, breath coming fast, body sometimes jerking with residual spasms.

I waited a few moments, letting her settle down a bit, then lay next to her, behind her, spooning. I stroked her arm and kissed her shoulder.

After perhaps half a minute, she took a deep breath, then let it out. “Oh my god,” she sighed, “what did you do to me?”

“We made love,” I chuckled. “Or I made love to you. And you know what?”

“What?”

“This is, um, only the second time I’ve done it, been with another girl, I mean — except for my daughter, of course, but in a way that doesn’t count since she’s so little. But anyway, the other time, with the other girl, her name was Vicky, and, um, she did most of it. I was kind of the receiving end, so this is really the first time that I, well, that I really got to spend much time doing it, doing the licking and all that. And I’m glad that, you know, that you seemed to like what I was doing.”

Tina laughed. As I’d been babbling away, she’d calmed down and was breathing almost normally now. “Liked it?” she giggled. “You wrecked me. I don’t think I’ll ever walk again.”

I laughed too. “All right, well, after a while, if you feel up to it, maybe you can return the favor — and then we’ll have to call an ambulance to take us both away!”

She shifted around in the bed, turning to face me. Her eyes were filled with tears. She laid a hand on my cheek and softly kissed my lips. Then, in a voice choked with emotion, she said, “Thank you. I wanted my first time to be, you know, to be really special. To be something I’ll always remember. And with you it was. Thank you.”

“Oh, Tina.”

I took her in my arms and we hugged. My eyes were wet too. I felt incredibly lucky to be able to share such an important, memorable experience with this lovely teenage girl.

After we finished our long, warm hug and enjoyed a few more kisses, Tina said, “Um, want me to do you now?”

I looked closely at her, studying her face. “Is that what you want?”

“Uh-huh,” she nodded.

“All right. If you want to, I would love it.”

With a cute little laugh, she scooted down between my legs. I pushed myself up, leaning against some pillows. I wanted to watch this as much as I could.

Tina was on her tummy, looking at my crotch. She licked her lips. “I’m not really sure, like, what I’m supposed to do. But I’ll try.”

“Well, I’m no expert either,” I chuckled. “We’re both learning. So, I guess, you know, just do whatever you feel like. Whatever seems natural.”

“Okay.” She settled in a bit, took a deep breath, then began by kissing my pussy, the way I had with her.

I shivered with excitement. It felt wonderful, her soft lips on my sex. “Mmm,” I sighed, “don’t stop.”

“I just started,” she giggled.

“I know, but keep doing it. Do it more. I can’t wait.”

“Okay.”

Over the next fifteen or twenty minutes, Tina licked and kissed and sucked… she slid a finger inside my vagina, then two fingers… she found my clit, teasing it and licking it and sucking it… she kissed me everywhere, even on my butthole, fingering me there too.

I enjoyed every bit of this, though it took longer for my arousal to build than I’d thought it might. I suppose that’s because I was nervous — and of course Tina was too. Sometimes she seemed unsure about what she was doing.

Finally, however, when she was fucking me with two fingers while sucking my clit, I felt that jittery stirring inside that told me I was getting ready.

“Don’t stop,” I urged, “keep doing that, don’t stop!”

“Mm-hm,” she nodded.

I held the teen’s head in my hands, looking down at her. Such a pretty girl, eating my pussy. And soon I was going to come, come right in her face.

I said that to her. “I’m gonna come in your face, come in your —”

Then I did. I climaxed. It wasn’t the biggest orgasm I’ve ever had, but it was wonderful, as they all are. I held Tina’s head, pulling her against me, groaning and shuddering. I’d wanted to keep looking, keep watching her while I came, but the feelings were too intense. I had to close my eyes as waves of pleasure surged through me.

When it was over, I pulled her up. We lay together, kissing. I tasted my pussy on her lips. We kissed passionately for a couple of minutes, until I paused, panting.

“That was so good,” I whispered, my forehead on hers.

“I’m glad,” Tina smiled. “Thanks for letting me, you know, have the chance.”

“Mmm, I think you’re a natural at this. You’re gonna make a lot of women and girls very happy.”

“Maybe.”

After we kissed a few more times, she said, “Can I, um, ask you something?”

“Sure, of course. You can ask me anything.”

“Well, you said before that I, you know, that this was your second time with a girl, right? Except for Kerie?”

“Uh-huh, that’s right.”

“How old was the other girl? What was her name, Vicky?”

“Yeah, it was Vicky. She was, well, I guess I really shouldn’t call her a girl. She was only a couple of years younger than me, in her early twenties. It was about a year and a half ago. I was 25 then.”

“Okay. Was she, like, your girlfriend or something?”

I shook my head. “No, in fact I only met her once, saw her that one time. It was a one-night stand. Quite a night, but that’s all there ever was.”

“And nobody since then?”

“Nope, nobody. No sex at all with anyone. Well, except for…”

“Except for Kerie.”

“Right.”

Except for my daughter.

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