Juicy Secrets Forbidden Tales of Lesbian Love

Lunch was late, but everyone ate a bit, sitting out on the deck or around the small living room, in nothing but panties and sandals or flip-flops or barefoot. There was banter and friendly conversation about school and about other girls, whether from the ‘in-crowd’ or the nerds or the stuck-ups or whatever group the seventh-graders were quick to identify.

After eating, Juli and Amy announced that they were going to get some sun down on the dock. They worked to inflate a double size air mattress, then prepared to set off.

“The water is probably still too cold to swim,” I chuckled. “But you keep an eye on each other, okay?”

“Oh, we definitely will do that!” Juli smiled, and they disappeared down the hill through the trees that mostly hid the shore from sight.

As I started toward the kitchen to finish cleaning up, I overheard Kim-Ly say to Anita that she wished she could have her toenails painted, like Juli. So I went into our room, returning with the same bottle of polish Juli had used. When I offered it to her, Kim-Ly beamed with happiness. She and Anita curled up in a bean bag chair and set about the task, conversing warmly while Tracy sat on a nearby couch leafing through a magazine.

I watched for a few moments, noticing how Anita cleverly separated Kim-Ly’s slim legs as she worked, with lots of fingertip touches on her calves and feet, holding them just so, making sure the girl’s white panties were stretched very tight over her prominent mons.

When they were done, Anita announced rather loudly that she needed Amy’s help with something, and wondered if Kim-Ly might go down to the dock and bring her back. Then she approached me in the kitchen and confided, “After our session last week, I started using hormones again. I’m leaking a little, and I need to be suckled, I’m afraid. Although I’m not in full lactation, I can pretty much get by with once a day, sometimes with just an absorbent pad in my bra.”

Since Kim-Ly wouldn’t know the way down to the lake, I said I’d go with her, and we followed the trail, holding hands. As we were nearing the dock, I felt her slow, then pull back a bit.

“Look, Leslie… ohhh, wow… should we, like, go back up or something?”

Juli and Amy were lying on their backs on the air mattress, head to toe, panties on the dock beside them. Their heads were propped up on deck chair pillows so they could look at each other and talk, and their hands were busy on one another’s naked pussies. Their outside legs were spread wide apart, giving open access to those friendly caressing fingers — and to our eyes as well. We could see slippery fingers gliding up and down, sometimes even sliding inside, girls so casually playing, turning each other on and chatting about it.

“No, sweetie,” I answered Kim-Ly. “It’s okay… if people in our girls’ club feel like sharing a little love touch, they won’t mind if the others know about it.”

With that I led her on down and greeted the girls. The two looked over at us and smiled, but didn’t adjust themselves or hide what they were doing.

“Amy,” I said, “your mother sent us down to find you. She needs your help with something.”

I winked at Amy, and she grinned knowingly. She rose and gathered Juli’s pink undies, then strode up the hill, not bothering to put the panties on.

As I settled down on the bottom edge of the mattress, gathering Kim-Ly into my lap, I smiled at Juli. “We noticed that you and Amy were making each other feel very special, sweetheart.” I hoped that continuing to talk about it would be a hint to her that perhaps a next step might be in order, at least conversationally.

“Yup,” my niece answered, shifting with her feet touching my leg, so we had a clear view of her blonde downy covered mound.

“We felt so warm in the sun, and then decided it’d been too long since we masturbated,” she answered, picking up on my lead. “It was feeling sooo good, too, and now I feel like I’m right in the middle of it or something.”

“You can go ahead and finish, darling, if you want to,” my voice didn’t really waver, but I felt a quiver in my stomach, hoping.

I turned Kim-Ly’s face toward mine. “You don’t mind, do you, honey? You’ve done that yourself, haven’t you?”

The lovely young girl with the huge dark eyes looked at me, hesitating, then replied, in almost a whisper, “In bed, sometimes… I try to do it… except it doesn’t happen, I don’t think, the way the girls at sleepovers talk about it feeling. I know I hear Tracy doing it in her bed too, a lot.”

Meanwhile, Juli had raised her knees and spread her legs apart, exposing her glistening slit to us, only a few feet away from our eyes. She used both hands to open her labia, and it was clear how wet and ready Amy had already made her.

Kim-Ly sighed and relaxed against me, nestling her head between my tits, and watched.

“How do you touch yourself?” I whispered to the little girl in my lap, hoping to keep her thoughts open to us and lead her into feeling the buzz.

“Um, sorta just like Amy and Juli were,” she answered. “Sometimes I’ve tried to put a finger inside, but it didn’t work real well, and a couple of times I made myself bleed a little so I stopped.”

Juli used one hand to hold herself open, and the other to stroke along inside her groove, then circle her clit, then back to feel her inner lips, gather some slippery juice, and then circle her clit again.

“Aren’t Aunt Leslie’s tits beautiful and full, Kim-Ly?” Juli said, her eyes open and watching us. “You can touch them if you want to, you know.”

Tentatively, still watching Juli finger her exposed pussy, Kim-Ly’s small hand moved up to feel my left breast, moving under it, around the sides, pressing a little, testing the texture. She looked up at me with a smile, then back at Juli.

“I wish I had an auntie like yours,” she said. “I can tell she loves you a lot.”

Juli smiled, easing two fingers inside herself. “Feel her nipple, too, Kim-Ly. She really likes it when you play with her nipples.”

The younger girl watched intently as Juli’s fingers slid deep inside, all the way to her palm, then drew out to circle her clit again. Kim-Ly’s fingers moved to my nipple and caressed back and forth across it. She looked over at the erect nipple, and used her thumb and forefinger to pinch and pull it lightly.

“Your nipples are sooo big and hard,” she whispered. “Mine get a little like that too sometimes, but they aren’t anything like this. I hope maybe someday…”

As her voice trailed off, I let my right arm wrap around the child a little further, palm over her right breast bud, feeling the hard little nub underneath. The slight swelling that surrounded that beautiful young nipple was firm, but soft in a way that said ‘growing… going to be bigger soon… but not yet.’

Juli began to moan and roll her hips. She’d kept one hand at the top of her slit to hold it open, while at the same time pressing down on the base of her hood, as I’d taught her, to push the tip of her clit outward, pink and shiny and accessible to her fingertips.

“See how she concentrates on her clitoris?” I whispered, and Kim-Ly nodded.

“I don’t think I ever really found that spot,” she admitted, and tugged a little harder on my nipple as she stared at Juli.

It was hugely arousing to have this sweet young girl feeling me more and more eagerly, while just as eagerly watching my darling niece masturbate herself — demonstrating, on display for both of us.

“Ooooooooohhhhh… Kim-Ly… watch… goddddddd… Aunt Leslie… fuckkkkk…” Juli’s words began to tumble out, and I knew she was right on the edge, then tipping over.

“Unnnngggggggg,” she whined as two fingers plunged rapidly in and out, the other hand now flying back and forth over her clit.

“Aaaaaahhhhhhhhhh yessssssssssssss!” she wailed, and to spread her legs even wider apart, if that was possible.

I rolled a finger back and forth over Kim-Ly’s hardened nipple, and she pulled at mine, little oohs and mews coming from her mouth as she watched Juli writhing in orgasm.

Gooey liquids flowed from my vixen girl as her pussy seemed to pulse and clench with a life of its own. Juli suddenly reached over to grab Tracy’s blue panties, quickly wiping herself, then stuffing them partway inside where they would soak up the rest of her juices.

“That was so beautiful to watch, Juli,” I smiled softly, “Thank you, darling, for sharing all that feeling with us… and for letting us watch.”

“Ohhh, yeah, thank you,” Kim-Ly followed my lead.

I smiled to myself, thinking that perhaps the idea of being open with our pleasuring, and of watching each other, was going to be just fine with this little girl.

“You know I LOVE to be watched, Aunt Leslie,” Juli giggled, “and I also got off on watching you two touching.”

Kim-Ly looked up at me with a questioning look.

“This was good, sweet one,” I said to her. “It felt good to have you touching me that way, and I hope it was all right for me to play with you too while Juli masturbated for us.”

She responded by nestling warmly into me and placing her little hand back on my breast, covering my nipple in her palm. “I hope this isn’t the only time we’ll do it,” she whispered, and my heart skipped a beat.

* * *

When the three of us walked back into the cabin a short time later, I saw immediately that I wasn’t the only one who’d been making headway with our young guests. In fact, it looked as if things might be taking an even more delightful turn than I’d expected.

I heard a little gasp from Kim-Ly as she gazed around the room.

Anita was seated on the couch with her panties off, her nipples plainly wet. Amy lay with her head in her mother’s lap, and her panties, well, Juli’s pink ones that she’d been wearing, draped over her tummy. Tracy was sprawled on the bean bag chair not far away, slim legs wide open, and with her panties, well, Amy’s, actually, that she’d been wearing, on the floor beside her.

“Well, well,” I observed, in a light airy voice, “it looks like THIS girls’ club has decided that wearing anything at all is too much?”

Anita laughed and offered an explanation. “When Amy came in earlier, she asked right out loud if it was time already for her to suckle. I’d thought we might handle this privately, but Tracy didn’t seem upset or anything, so I simply explained to her that I was still lactating a bit and that sometimes Amy helps me out by letting me nurse her, and that we have been doing that since she was little. I decided it would be best to lay it all out there. I told Tracy we would go into our bedroom, but she said it was fine for us to do it right here if we wanted. Well, Leslie, you must know that the thought of Tracy watching us do that would be exactly what I wanted, so Amy plopped down here, and… well… you know how things can get a little out of control when she latches on the way she does.”

Amy giggled and nuzzled her mother’s breast from underneath, playing the part.

“It wasn’t long at all,” Anita continued, “before Tracy set her magazine aside and started watching us more intently, while also beginning to tug a bit at those amazing nipples of hers. When one hand went to her panties, I slid mine right off with an ‘I will if you will’ look, and then she did the same. As you can see, she has such a beautiful pussy, with a small patch of dark fur just above it. I couldn’t help but encourage her to show me how she ‘jills herself’, as some of the girls say, and I did that too for her to watch. You can see that her lips are darker than her skin, and she has the most beautiful inner lips, not pinkish like yours and mine, but almost purplish. She is actually quite the show-girl when she gets going.”

Tracy didn’t flinch a bit at this description, and left her legs spread wide for all of us to see. Then she turned to her little sister. “Kim-Ly,” she began, “it just got away from me, like sometimes in the night at home. I couldn’t help it. It was so hot to watch them. But you can’t ever tell anybody, EVER, okay?”

Kim-Ly smiled back, “We got to watch Juli doing the same thing, sis, and it was beautiful. I think I learned some things from her that I wanna try. And it all just, everything, it feels so good here. Aunt Leslie — I mean, um, Miss Leslie — made me feel like it’s all the very best thing. I’m just so stoked!”

The girl’s youthful enthusiasm shone with the rising tone of voice. I gave her a quick hug. “As long as Juli doesn’t object, you can call me ‘Aunt’ Leslie, sweetie. And I guess I don’t need to be the only one overdressed,” I laughed, as I pushed my panties down and off.

“Well there are different ways of dressing,” Juli giggled, stepping forward to show that she had once again stuffed most of Tracy’s blue panties back inside herself. “And Kim-Ly, it’s okay, I’m happy to share my sexy auntie with you.”

Walking over to Amy, Juli said, “You better do this with my panties too, girlfriend, before you give them back to me. I want them good and wet and tasty.”

Giggling, Amy slid Juli’s pink undies back down over her pussy, wiping her inner thighs, then bit by bit pushing most of them inside.

Amy turned sideways on Anita’s lap to look over at Tracy. “You can do whatever feels right to you, Trace… but those panties of mine that you’ve been wearing, I really would love to have lots of your girl juice on them. Will you do like we are?”

Without hesitation Tracy picked up the panties Amy had given her at school. She first wiped herself thoroughly, as Amy had done, and then holding her labia open, pushed them in until only a tiny part was left showing. She didn’t say anything, though, and I wondered how far she might be willing to go.

Juli sat down in a chair, scooted forward until her pert little bottom was on the edge, then crooked a finger at Amy. “All right, Amy, let’s see how wet you’ve made them for me.”

As Amy rolled off the couch and went to Juli, I took a seat beside Anita, where I could see better, leaving room for Kim-Ly to snuggle in between us.

Amy stood in front of her friend, rubbing her own pussy with both hands, pushing the fabric deeper in, pulling it out a bit, then back inside. Her eyes fluttered, and I could tell she really enjoyed the sensation. Finally she pulled Juli’s pink panties slowly out of her vagina. Her pussy lips clung to the nylon as it came out, the material clearly soaked.

Juli leaned forward a little, so Amy could reach her face. She smiled as Amy wiped the juiciest parts of the panties across her nose, cheeks, chin, and mouth.

“God, I love how you taste,” Juli cooed, licking her lips. “It’s a little tangy, but that’s ‘cause you did your girl cum in them several times since Thursday, didn’t you! Mmm, feed them to me.”

Amy rubbed the fabric across Juli’s lips once more, and Juli opened her mouth, sucking in the gusset as well as the ends of Amy’s fingers. We could see her tongue working to pull in more, and we could hear the wet sucking sounds as she worked to draw all the taste of her naughty girlfriend into her mouth.

I glanced down to see Kim-Ly’s eyes wide and wondering, one hand having snuck up to her tiny tits, moving back and forth on them. It seemed she was trying to open her legs, too, so I leaned into her. “May I take your undies off, darling? You’re the only one still wearing any.”

She nodded, and lifted her hips as I slid the white cotton panties down her long slim girlish legs. Anita and I smiled at one another, and Anita waved her hand like a fan against her face in a quiet sign of heat.

Kim-Ly’s eleven-year-old pussy was flawlessly bare, her mons rising as if swollen, her labia a little darker than her tan skin, though not as dark as her sister’s. She remained fixated on Juli and Amy, who had reached out to fondle each other’s tits as Juli continued to work on tasting the spend from Amy’s pussy.

When Kim-Ly’s knees pressed outward again, Anita and I each took a leg and lifted them gently over our thighs, splaying the sweet girl wide open. She leaned her head over and nuzzled my right breast.

Amy looked over at Tracy. “Now it’s my turn to taste, Tracy… taste what you’ve been leaving on those panties of mine since Thursday. Have you masturbated with them, I hope? You don’t have to feed me like Juli did, if you don’t want to, but I really do want to watch you bring them out for me.”

Tracy smiled broadly, and shifted slightly to face toward Amy. Lying almost flat on the bean bag chair, she spread her thighs wide apart, cupping herself firmly between her legs, rubbing the bit of Amy’s panties that were still outside in circles, pressing them, trying to wet them as best she could.

“I don’t mind at all,” she answered. “I didn’t really know what was going to happen after all this trading with each other, but I’ve just felt so naughty, so hot, so… beyond anything I ever thought of… so now… yessss, let me feed you.”

She pulled a little at the piece that showed, and drew the white lace waistband partway out, then pressed her fingers into the fabric and pushed it all back in again, then out, just a small amount at a time, tugging, hesitating, pulling more.

When the panties were all the way out, Tracy moved quickly to the spot in front of Amy, who’d sat down in a chair, and duplicated what Amy had done with Juli. Kneeling in front of her friend, she playfully rubbed the wetness over Amy’s nose and mouth, then held the crotch under her fingers for Amy’s tongue to lick.

“Mmm,” sighed Amy, “I have dreamed about this taste, Tracy. And now that I see that HOT pussy of yours, I know why it’s so slippery, so gooey, and so good.” She sucked the material into her mouth and worked on it, practically chewing it, eyes closed in dreamland.

Kim-Ly looked up at me. “Is it really that good… Aunt Leslie?”

I leaned down and kissed her forehead. “I’m happy to be your pretend auntie if that’s what you’d like, darling girl. And yes, it does taste very good.”

After dipping two fingers inside my flowing pussy, I brought them up for her to sniff. “You can try some, if you want, but you don’t have to.”

She didn’t hesitate, but drew my fingers into her mouth, licking and washing them while we watched Tracy and Amy fondle each other’s tits as Amy finished with the panties.

Then Tracy rose and beckoned to Juli with a sly grin. “All right, I’m not going to be left out now. If this is the way our secret girls’ club plays games, I’m in.”

Amy got up from the chair and Tracy took her spot there, waiting for Juli.

I heard a giggle from Kim-Ly as she patted my leg and whispered excitedly, “Look at what Amy’s doing!”

I looked over to see that Amy had settled into the bean bag chair. The naked thirteen-year-old was sprawled back with legs spread wide, and was running two fingers up and down inside her juicy slit, openly masturbating, as her other hand toyed with her nipples.

Anita spoke up. “You can go ahead and do like she is, if you want to, little one… or would you rather just watch your sister take her turn in their game now?”

“Um, I think both.”

Kim-Ly’s hands were in her lap, fingers massaging at the top of her groove. Her puffy. hairless young labia were closed, rolling inward to join at her narrow slit, revealing nothing.

Anita’s hand rested on Kim-Ly’s upper thigh, fingers gently stroking. I reached down to brush my fingertips over the child’s small dark nipple. It responded immediately, stiffening under my touch, and her tiny voice mewed.

Looking up again, I saw that Juli was standing in front of Tracy, close enough that their knees almost touched, her feet set wide apart.

“Go on, pull it out of me, Trace,” she teased. “And go real slow. I want to feel it coming out.”

Tracy reached in. She had to wiggle her fingers inward some to find enough blue fabric so she could get a grip.

My minx planned that! I thought to myself, watching Tracy linger a moment on Juli’s pussy. Then she started to tug, and tug, and wait, and tug a little more… until the well-soaked undies were barely hanging between Juli’s lips.

Her face flushed with feeling, my niece Juli reached down and grabbed the panties, then brought them to Tracy’s waiting face. She painted her lovely Vietnamese classmate with the slick fluids from her orgasms, just as the others had done, and Tracy licked eagerly at all she could reach. Finally the girl opened her mouth and Juli slid most of Tracy’s panties inside, watching as she sucked and moved her mouth around them, pulling the taste fully in.

Whether it was watching her sister’s lewd actions, or seeing Amy’s fingers working rapidly inside her pussy, or the feel of having two grown naked women beside her, fondling her — Kim-Ly’s breath had become ragged, and I looked down to see that she was holding herself open now, mimicking Amy’s movements, one small hand holding her lips apart, the other frantically working to find her little clit at the top.

The child turned to me. “Help me, Aunt Leslie?”

I reached down and took her hand in mine, my middle finger over hers, guiding it to the spot where I knew her tiny button lay hiding. I pushed down, between the folds of her smooth young girl lips, and rolled back and forth, my finger on hers, helping Kim-Ly masturbate. My heart pounded.

She twitched, her legs tensed, her voice gurgled, and I knew we had found it.

“Right there, darling,” I told her. “Just keep going, right there.”

Kim-Ly’s moans soon got the attention of her sister. Tracy moved across the room to kneel between the girl’s legs.

I heard a louder moan, and glanced over to see that Anita had two fingers pushed deep inside her own cunt.

“So pretty, meo con,” Tracy whispered, as she licked the tender spot inside Kim-Ly’s knee. “Sooo pretty, my baby sister… let me watch you.”

Juli and Amy came over as well, and we gathered close around, touching our own bodies in whatever places we could reach while enjoying the view, watching this very small and very beautiful young girl buck her hips and masturbate herself faster and faster. I continued to work her little nipple, and soon she cried out with the waves of her first really full orgasm.

Silence, as we let her come down, hands reaching out to pet her in various places, girls and women turning to kiss one another gently.

“Are you okay, Kim-Ly?” I asked softly, caressing her hair as she leaned into me.

“I feel like I’m just like the rest of you now,” she blushed. “I feel like I never felt before, and I like it!”

I squeezed her, and the others closed in for another group hug. Naked girl and woman bodies basking in each other’s warmth, happy that our special weekend still had another day to go.

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