Juicy Secrets Forbidden Tales of Lesbian Love

By Purple Les

Siobhan was over on a cold February Saturday for a play date with me. Her mom, Jean, was chatting with my mom in the kitchen. At lunchtime, we ordered Chinese food and Mrs. Tran brought it over. She also brought her daughters, Mary and Lucy.

After lunch, us girls went up to my bedroom to play. Mrs. Tran said the restaurant was slow today and she stayed to hang out with my mom and Siobhan’s mom.

Lucy had just turned six. She was looking different every time I saw her. Lucy had grown a couple inches. Her tummy and most of her baby fat had vanished also. She looked sort of like a gymnast.

Mary and Siobhan were playing a very serious game of chess. Lucy was very happy playing with my toys.

I looked at Mary and Siobhan. Mary had on a tight turtle-neck shirt and black leggings and looked sexy to me like she always does, her long hair was in a ponytail.

Siobhan had on plaid slacks and a white sweater and looked real cute. I was bored and went downstairs to see what the grownups were doing.

Siobhan’s mom, Jean, was on the couch between my mom and Mary’s mom, Mrs. Tran. They all had wine. There were two wine bottles on the coffee table in front of them. One was empty, the other almost empty. There was a fire in the wood stove. It had got dark and gray outside and it felt cozy and warm in the living room.

Mom looked sleepy, but what surprised me the most was Jean and Mrs. Tran were talking to each other in French.

I sat in the easy chair, just looking and listening. Mom smiled at me and patted the couch next to her. So I went over and sat next to Mom.

“There, you see, Jean,” said Mrs. Tran, “maybe my English isn’t the best, but my French is perfect. I speak Vietnamese too, so I’m one up on you.”

Then Mrs. Tran kissed Jean. They knew I was there but didn’t seem to care. Jean’s sweater was open. She had on a red turtle-neck shirt and no bra. Her nipples were hard and huge and Mrs. Tran was playing with them.

Mrs. Tran was wearing a t-shirt and no bra either and me and Mom watched as Jean had her hand under Mrs. Tran’s shirt.

Jean broke the kiss with Mrs. Tran, she looked over at me and Mom and said, “Okay, nice, but I think we had better stop now.”

Mrs. Tran said, “What for Jean? It’s just getting good.”

Jean looked at Mrs. Tran, then moved her eyes in my direction and said, “I don’t think it’s appropriate, Grace, not with Katy right here.”

Mrs. Tran laughed and said, “Don’t be chicken, Jean. What you think our daughters are doing upstairs? They doing same as us, I bet. How ‘bout it, Katy? What they doing up there?”

“Aw, Siobhan and Mary are just playing chess and Lucy is playing with my toys.”

“You see, Grace. Perfectly innocent children,” said Jean.

“That’s all they do, Katy?” Mrs. Tran asked me.

“Yes,” I said, “except for the bet they made.”

“What’s the bet?” my mom asked.

“Um, well…” I wasn’t sure if I should say, Mom said it was okay to say, so I continued, “well, whoever loses the chess game has to strip bare naked and lick the winner’s pussy.”

Jean looked shocked and Mrs. Tran laughed and said, “I told you so, Jean. Just cause you didn’t do stuff as a little girl, doesn’t mean you didn’t think about it. Come on, tell us the truth.”

“Okay, but it’s just between us, no telling anyone, understand, Katy?”

I nodded my head and Mom said, “Katy never tells any secrets. Go on, Jean.”

“Well, in a nutshell, I was eleven, I was masturbating in my room, my eight-year-old sister walked in on me and from that day, till I went to college, we had sex.”

“Shucks, you not give us any hot details, Jean?” asked Mrs. Tran.

“Isn’t it enough you know I have an incestuous lesbian relationship?”

Mom, said, “Oh, ‘have’, not had? You and your sister still have sex?”

Jean looked at the floor and said, “Yes, whenever we see each other, which isn’t more than once or twice a year. Before you ask, yes, the subject of being children who had sex with each other and talking about having sex with young girls as a fantasy is our favorite sex turn on. There, I admit it.”

“It’s okay, Jean. My parents bring us up that way. Okay to have sex with my parents and brothers and sisters. Don’t be ashamed, it’s fine, as long as it’s loving and the kids understand and like what they do.” said Mrs. Tran.

“I must agree with Grace,” said my mom. “So, Jean, at age eleven, seeing your younger sister nude, having sex with her, imprinted something in you perhaps.”

“Perhaps.” said Jean, “Whatever the reason, young girls definitely cause a lust in me that I cannot pursue.”

“Of course you can pursue it, if you really want to.” Mrs. Tran said.

Mom nodded her head and said, “Oh, I very much agree with Grace. In fact, Jean, We’ve been talking about it with you for a few weeks now, haven’t we?”

Mrs. Tran and Jean both nodded, “Yes.”

“Jean, you’ve enjoyed having sex with Grace and me?”

“Very much,” said Jean

“And you very much love to hear about how we have sex with our daughters, don’t you?”

“I love it!” Jean said. Her face was all red and she was breathing hard.

“And, you enjoy hearing a fantasy about your own daughter, don’t you?” Asked my mom again, already knowing the answer, but Jean nodded, “Yes.”

“So,” continued Mom, “I think it’s time you at least stuck your big toe in the water, maybe get your feet wet, you know, so to speak.” Mom had me stand up. She put her arm around my waist and put her head next to my arm.

Then Mom said, “Katy, I’d like you to tell Jean a little bit about your sleepover here with Mary and Siobhan. Okay, angel?”

I looked at Mom, “You mean like the sex stuff?”

Mom smiled at me, “You’re a mind reader, Katy. Yes, the sex stuff. Tell Jean a little of what happened that night.”

I swallowed hard, looked at Mom, then at Mrs. Tran and Jean and started talking sort of slow and shy at first but I started talking too fast as I got going, because it was exciting to tell it to Jean.

“Um, well, Professor Edgeington,” that’s Jean’s name. Mom doesn’t like me to call grownups by their first names. “Me and Mary kissed in front of Siobhan. Then we let her watch us make out, ’cause she asked if she could and we liked it. Then me and Mary were super horny and we got naked and made out more and were playing with each other and stuff and then…”

“Katy…” interrupted Jean, “you and Mary were naked? Kissing and touching each other in front of Siobhan? How did she react? Was she okay with it?”

“Golly, she loved it. That’s why she wanted to join in. It was so fun when she got naked too. She’s real cute and she loved doing stuff. You should have heard the stuff she said when she had an orgasm. She…”

“Siobhan had an orgasm?” Jean interrupted again. “It was her idea to get naked with you and Mary?”

“Oh yeah, she wanted to learn how to kiss and lick pussy and everything.”

While we’d been talking Mrs. Tran had stood up and undressed. Now she had Jean stand up. Mrs. Tran started to pull down Jean’s pants and panties, while she did that Mom put a big towel on the couch and then Jean and Mrs. Tran sat back down and Mrs. Tran pulled Jean’s pants and panties the rest of the way off. Then Mrs. Tran pulled off Jean’s shirt.

It was so cool seeing Mary’s and Siobhan’s mom’s bare naked together. Mrs. Tran looked like an athlete. Jean looked softer, like she’d be fun to hug.

“I can’t believe this is happening,” Jean said.

“This is nice, huh, Jean?” said Mrs. Tran. “You like little Katy seeing you naked, huh?”

“Oh my goodness, yes. I’m so wet, Grace.”

“Mm, oh, yeah? Let me see, huh.” Mrs. Tran, put her hand between Jean’s legs and said, “Wow, Jean, you not kidding.” Then she spread Jean’s legs apart and said, “Wow, Katy, look at this. Jean gets almost as wet as your mom, huh?”

I looked and saw a really hairy pussy. In between the hair, was a bright pink wet slit. It was so wet, the hair on either side of it had big wet spikes which framed her pussy.

“Golly! That’s really cool!” It really was too. It was neat seeing the moms naked. Oh, yeah, my mom had undressed too, but now I could see the good stuff. Jean was horny and I hoped I would get to touch her.

“When you were eleven and your sister caught you masturbating, were you nude, Jean?” Mom asked.

“Yes, I was.” Jean answered, she was staring at me and Mom now. “My little sister had her clothes on.”

My mom put her arm around me and said, “Did you see her nude that time, Jean? Or was it another time?”

“Yes, I saw her naked, for the first time ever. I guess maybe that sounds strange, but we didn’t… uh. We were very formal, I guess… she… um… I…”

“Go on, Jean, you can tell us..” Mrs. Tran said, as she played with Jean’s nipples and rubbed Jean’s wet pussy.

“She said, ‘I know what you’re doing, Jean.’ She told me she’d heard about that sort of stuff from other girls. Girls who had told her they’d done that, or seen their own big sisters do it.”

Jean swallowed hard and half closed her eyes, her voice got kind of low. She continued, “My sister wanted me to show her how, to let her watch me. I agreed. I pretended she wasn’t there at first. Then I was getting close to orgasm but couldn’t quite reach it. That’s when what I was doing came to me.”

“I was enjoying my sister watching me. I could tell she liked it too. She had her hands clenched between the top of her legs and I knew she was feeling something erotic by the look on her face. I asked her if she’d ever tried doing it. When she told me she did, I asked her to undress and show me. When I saw her nude and playing with herself, I… uh, I came.”

Mrs. Tran kissed Jean, then moved a little bit away from her and said, “Rub your pussy now, Jean. Pretend Katy’s your little sister. Or, even better, don’t pretend, just enjoy doing it in front of a little girl. Katy, you like watching don’t you?”

“Yeah, I sure do!”

Jean started to play with her pussy. She looked at Mrs. Tran and my mom, then she looked at me and was rubbing faster.

“Why, Jean, you are a naughty girl, aren’t you?” Mom said, “that’s one of the reasons Grace and I love you. Now, would you like to see a nude, nine-year-old girl right in front of you for real? Not like the pictures and videos we’ve shown you, but for real? That’s right, Jean, it’s really going to happen.”

Jean moaned and her hand moved faster.

Mom pulled my shirts off over my head and then I kissed Mom. One of those real sloppy, wet kisses, where you can hardly keep your tongues in your mouth. Jean moaned again and her hand was moving at the speed of light.

As Mom pulled down my jeans and panties. Jean stuck all her fingers of one hand in her pussy and her other hand moved all over the top of her pussy faster than the Flash.

“Oh, Mom, Professor Edgeington. I gotta… uh, please let me lick you, Professor, please!”

Mom and Mrs. Tran each gently took one of Jean’s arms and held her. I got on my knees and looked at Jean’s soaking wet pussy, then I ran my tongue all over it and Mom and Mrs. Tran had to hold Jean’s legs steady too.

I put all my fingers of one hand in her pussy, I spread the top of her pussy open with my other and got my lips and tongue busy all over her clit. Mom and Mrs. Tran really had to hold Jean down and Jean broke the 3rd commandment over and over. She may have broke the seventh too, but I’m not sure if you have sex with other women, if it’s really cheating on your husband or not.

After Jean calmed back down some, we all sat on the couch and just kind of cuddled and hugged and stuff like that.

Jean mostly said stuff, like, “I can’t believe it, it’s wonderful, I love you all,” and she went on and on like that, just like her daughter had when she’d come.

Then we heard someone coming down the stairs from my bedroom. Jean was scared, but Mrs. Tran said, “Don’t worry, Jean, it’s okay.”

Lucy walked in the living room and looked at three naked women, two of whom she’d seen naked before, so she naturally looked at Jean the most. Lucy said, “You’re all naked!” Then she asked, “Did I miss feel goods, Mommy?”

“No, not at all, Lucy,” said Mrs. Tran to her baby daughter, “you’re just in time. Take off all your clothes too and Jean will give you your feel good.”

Mrs. Tran whispered in Jean’s ear, while Jean stared at the little girl quickly undressing in front of her.

Lucy stood naked in front of Jean, and then Mrs. Tran helped Lucy stand on the couch, so that her little bare slit was right by Jean’s mouth.

“Like this, Jean.” Mrs. Tran said, as she began to lick her daughter’s pussy.

Then Mrs. Tran had Jean take over and within minutes, Mom was holding Lucy in place while Lucy left her little girl cum on Jean’s face.

We took turns in the bathroom and then Mrs. Tran told Lucy to go up stairs to see who was winning the chess game. Lucy asked if she should dress and Mrs. Tran told her to go up naked and just see real quick and then come back here.

Lucy was back in a few moments.

“Well, what did you see?” Mrs. Tran asked. “Are they naked?”

“No!” said Lucy, who sounded disappointed that they had been dressed still. “They’re just sitting like this,” and she sat crossed legged on the floor, put her elbows on her knees, her hands under her chin and made her face frown. “They didn’t even notice I was naked.”

“Who was winning?” I asked.

Lucy looked at me like I was the stupidest thing on earth, shrugged her shoulders hard and said, “How would I know?”

We all got dressed, but very slowly. Jean was really enjoying seeing me and Lucy naked. I know because she said so. In fact she said, “Let’s all us adults frig each other while we watch Lucy and Katy kiss and touch. Okay, everyone?”

We all agreed and the grownups came again watching me and Lucy do stuff. Me and Lucy liked it too.

“Go, check again upstairs, Lucy.” Mrs. Tran told her daughter.

This time when Lucy came back with her report, we were told by her, “They’re both naked and doing this.” Lucy put one index finger over the other and then moved her tongue back and forth, from one side to the other.

“They’re doing a sixty-nine,” laughed Mrs. Tran.

“Who’s on top?” I asked.

“Siobhan,” Lucy replied, “I could see all her stuff,” Lucy added with a smile.

“Let’s all clean up and get dressed now,” Mom said.

We all agreed and really did get dressed this time.

Shortly after, Mary and Siobhan came downstairs and into the living room. Siobhan had her clothes on, but Mary, well, all she was wearing were her glasses and the hair band for her pony tail. We all stared.

“Mary! Why are you all naked?” Asked Mrs. Tran.

“I lost a bet, Mom. I have to be naked till we go home,” Mary said, like her mom had just asked how the weather was or something.

Jean was almost drooling. It seemed funny to me, that with all of us dressed and Mary naked, she was super sexy. She acted just like she would have with clothes on, but none of us could stop looking at her. I thought maybe we’d get to have more sex.

Mrs. Tran’s cell phone rang and after she finished talking, she said, “Okay, we have to go back to work now. Mary, go get dressed.”

I followed Mary up to my bedroom. I watched her dress and then we kissed and went back downstairs.

Everyone left and me and Mom had the lunch leftovers for dinner.

After that, we snuggled naked in Mom’s bed and read dirty stories at Juicy Secrets, till we were both so horny we had to stop and make each other come. Mom let me sleep with her.

Continue on to Chapter 18