Juicy Secrets Forbidden Tales of Lesbian Love

Stephanie woke early the next morning. She hadn’t slept well at all. Her tormented dreams had been full of strange and twisted erotic visions of Amber and Piper engaging in various acts of lesbian sex. Stephanie lay in her bed staring at the ceiling while trying to find some meaning in her dreams. As she replayed the fading memories, she felt her arousal renew.

She moved her hand from her belly and placed it on her mound. She played with her labia, gently caressing the smooth skin. Stephanie drew a sharp breath when a fingertip brushed against her clit. Moaning softly, she lightly rubbed the sensitive bud.

Picturing in her mind’s eye the two young girls lying naked beside her, Stephanie spread her legs and pushed her finger through slick folds and into her vagina. She scooped some of the thick fluid with her finger and smeared it over her pussy, lubing her swollen lips, still sticky from the night before.

Rubbing her fingers over her entire pussy, occasionally focusing on her clit, Stephanie wondered about the newfound lust for her daughter. This is messed up. I shouldn’t feel this way about my own child. But I do. I want her. I want to make love to her. But, how do I do it? How do I tell Piper that her own mother wants to fuck her?

“Oh, Piper, baby.” She moaned loudly as the orgasm swept through her. She twitched and shuddered, then rested for a few moments until her breathing slowed.

“Mommy? Are you okay?”

Stephanie jumped at the sound of her name. Pulling the sheets up over her exposed breasts, she looked over at the open bedroom door. Piper was standing in the doorway, looking at her with concern.

“Piper, baby, you scared me. What are you doing up so early?”

“Um, I got up to pee and, and um, I thought I heard you call my name.”

Stephanie smiled at the girl and wondered how much she had actually seen. It would be comical if Piper caught her masturbating while she was thinking of catching Piper masturbating.

“I’m okay, honey. Just a silly dream,” she said, holding out a hand. “Come lie with Mommy for a bit.”

Stephanie scooched over and pulled back the covers. Piper made her way to the bed and slid under the blankets. As Stephanie wrapped her arms around her daughter and pulled her in close, her breasts pressed up against the young girl, causing her nipples to swell and harden once again.

She held Piper and kissed her forehead. “I love you, baby,” she said softly.

“I love you too, Mommy.”

They lay in silence for a few moments, Stephanie gently caressing the girl. As her hand explored Piper’s back, she couldn’t help but let her imagination run free, wondering what it would be like to lie here with her child, making love to her.

Stephanie’s arousal stirred once more, and she let her hand travel down to Piper’s bottom, resting it there for just a second before catching herself. She pulled away, then kissed the girl again.

“It’s still early, baby. Would you like to lie here and get some more sleep or get up and make breakfast?” Stephanie asked.

“Umm, let’s just stay here. I like it when you touch me like you were,” Piper replied. Her voice was soft and dreamy. “Can I get naked like you?”

“I… um… well, okay. If you want to,” Stephanie replied, trying not to sound excited. She watched as Piper slipped out of bed and pulled off her nightie. The light from the hallway provided sufficient illumination for Stephanie to easily see as the ten-year-old stripped in front of her.

Stephanie’s pulse quickened, and a nervous shiver ran through her as she watched her daughter peel her pink panties down over her bottom.

Such a cute little butt, she thought.

Then the child bent over, pushing the garment to her ankles. Stephanie’s breath caught as the girl’s virgin pussy momentarily came into view.

Stephanie was beginning to have second thoughts about letting Piper cuddle with her naked. Could she control herself? Would she give into the taboo desires that were running through her mind?

Well, there was no going back now. The young girl was beside her, under the covers, their naked bodies touching.

Stephanie kissed Piper’s hair and inhaled her aroma. It was faint, a mixture of shampoo and sex. Her hand was on the girl’s back again. It felt soft and warm, free of blemishes. Only the slight protrusion of her vertebrae disrupted the smoothness of her back. Stephanie continued to gently rub the girl’s soft skin, from shoulder blades to coccyx.

Stephanie felt the heat between her own legs growing as she listened to Piper breath. It wasn’t long before her breathing had settled into a slow, steady rhythm. Piper was asleep.

Being careful not disturb Piper, she moved just enough to see the girl’s face. Her eyes were closed and lips slightly parted. Stephanie once again let her hand run down and over Piper’s bottom. She kept her hand still for a few seconds, watching for any response from the sleeping girl. There was none.

Stephanie played her hand over the smooth globes, enjoying the sensation of the naked flesh against her own skin. She squeezed her thighs together, feeling her arousal swell. Stephanie wanted to masturbate. But did she dare, with Piper right beside her?

Piper provided her with an unexpected opportunity. Stephanie, not paying attention to what her hand was doing, had let it travel a bit farther than she had meant to. Her index finger made brief contact with the preteen’s opening. Piper responded subconsciously to the touch by twisting slightly and pulling her knee up so that it now rested between Stephanie’s legs and just a fraction of an inch away from her aching pussy.

Stephanie froze. She waited and listened. The girl’s breathing soon returned to its previous steady rhythm. When she was satisfied the girl was still asleep, Stephanie placed her hand behind the bent knee and, ever so gently, pulled it up against her own pussy. Her heart was racing. Stephanie didn’t even think about what it was she was about to do, she just did it.

Very slowly, and gently at first, she began to roll her hips, pressing her wet pussy against her sleeping daughter’s leg, just above the knee. Stephanie quivered when a bolt of electricity fired from her clit and up her spine. She rolled again, another jolt.

She had to bite her lip, stifling any sound that might disturb Piper. Stephanie watched Piper’s face for any signs of waking as she increased the tempo of her incestuous activity, smearing her juices over Piper’s leg. She adjusted her position slightly, trying to improve contact and better stimulate her throbbing clit.

Fuck, I’m humping my baby girl. What is wrong with me? I need to stop. But I can’t. It feels so fucking good.

It only took a few more gyrations before the searing white of her orgasm seized her. Stephanie slowly rolled away from Piper the best she could, muscles twitching, hoping she didn’t wake her beautiful girl while she was in the middle of her orgasm.

When Stephanie returned to earth, she stared at the ceiling for the longest time, afraid to look over at Piper in case the young girl had woken during her wanton act of lust.

She listened to Piper’s breathing. It hadn’t changed. Maybe she is still asleep and didn’t notice, Stephanie thought. She slowly looked over at Piper. The girl was still fast asleep. Stephanie sighed, but still felt a pang of guilt for taking advantage of her little girl. Then she closed her eyes and eventually drifted off into a dreamless sleep.

*****

Three hours passed before Stephanie woke again. Looking over at the late hour displayed on the clock, she was glad it was her day off. Stephanie could hear the shower running and figured that Piper had woken not long before she did. Stephanie crawled out of bed and pulled on a pair of panties, sweatpants, and a tank top before heading to the kitchen to make breakfast.

By the time the bacon and eggs were ready, Piper appeared, dressed in jeans and a tee shirt, and made her way to the kitchen table.

“Morning, sweetie. Did you sleep well?” Stephanie greeted her daughter, searching the young girl’s face for any sign that she was aware of her transgression.

“Morning, Mom. Yup, I did. It was nice snuggling with you this morning,” she said, smiling.

“I liked it too,” Stephanie said, and she could feel the heat rise in her face thinking of the guilty pleasure she had taken with her daughter.

“Do you have all your stuff together for your sleepover at Brooke’s?” Stephanie asked, placing a plate of food on the table in front of the young girl.

Twelve-year-old Brooke and her mother, Neve, Stephanie’s sister, lived a short fifteen-minute car ride away in the neighboring town of Fremont. Piper and Brooke attended the same school and hung out together as much as they could, usually on weekends or school holidays. Thanks to the computer that Stephanie’s parents insisted Piper have, the two girls would chat online in the evenings. However, Stephanie demanded that homework and chores be done first and only then was Piper free to chat with Brooke until bedtime. What Stephanie was unaware of was the late-night fun Piper and Brooke sometimes had long after their respective mothers were fast asleep.

“Almost. Just need to pack my toothbrush and stuff,” Piper replied.

The two sat at the kitchen table and chatted while they ate. Stephanie finished first and got up to attend to some household chores that needed to be done.

“Sweetie, when you are done, I would like you to load the dishwasher and wipe down the table and counters, please,” Stephanie said, heading down the hall to collect the laundry baskets from Piper’s room and her own.

“Okay, Mom.”

Upon entering Piper’s room, Stephanie decided to strip the girl’s bed and wash the sheets. She grabbed a pillow to remove its case and saw that Piper’s cell phone had been underneath it. Stephanie picked the phone up off the bed and was about to place it on the nightstand when, after inadvertently tapping the screen, it lit up, showing a video that had been paused.

The scene was slightly blurred and not well lit, but Stephanie did recognize her sofa. Tapping the play icon, Stephanie watched. The image changed as the camera slowly approached the sofa, revealing the prone figure of Amber lying upon it. The teen had her head towards the camera, oblivious to Piper’s stealthy approach.

Stephanie sat down on the edge of the bed as she continued to watch the scene unfold. Noticing the earbuds dangling from the phone, she retrieved them and placed them in her ears. Immediately she could hear the rapid breathing and soft moans coming from Amber.

On the screen, the camera had moved a bit closer. Stephanie could now clearly see that Amber’s jeans had been pushed down to her knees and her hand was busily moving around inside her pink panties.

Stephanie felt herself becoming aroused again as she listened to the loud moans and whimpers of the young girl feverishly masturbating on her sofa. Amber began to jerk against her own hand. Just as she appeared to be swept away by her orgasm, she moaned Stephanie’s name.

When Amber began to relax after her orgasm, the image of the young girl on the sofa became smaller as the camera slowly backed away, and then the video ended. Stephanie pulled the earbuds from her ears and just stared at the blank screen for several seconds.

Holy crap! Was she actually thinking of me? Maybe that kiss on the lips yesterday meant more than I expected. What did Piper think hearing Amber saying my name, she wondered?

Stephanie knew that she would have to talk to Piper about recording Amber without the girl’s knowledge or permission and the problems this video could cause if anyone found it. Still, it was somewhat steamy, and Stephanie wanted to watch it again and again.

Stephanie took the phone into her own bedroom and copied the video to her laptop. With the phone in hand, she walked into the kitchen where Piper was just finishing the chores her mother had given her.

“Piper, could you come into the living room, please. We need to talk,” Stephanie said as she held up the phone.

Stephanie went to the living room and sat on the sofa. She watched Piper walk in moments later, her bottom lip quivered and her eyes filled with tears. She knew what her mother had found.

“Sweetie, please don’t cry,” Stephanie said. She patted the sofa cushion beside her. “I’m not mad at you.”

Piper sniffed and wiped the tears away with the back of her hand as she sat beside her mother.

“You’re not?” she said, sniffing again.

“No. But I do want to talk to you about this video you left open on your phone.” Stephanie began the video and showed the screen to Piper. The girl just stared at it, softly weeping and not saying a word. Stephanie tapped the pause button.

“Does Amber know you took this video of her?”

Piper shook her head. Stephanie put her arm around the girl’s shoulders and held her close.

“Sweetie, taking pictures or videos of someone without their permission, especially when they’re doing something private like Amber is here, is not a very nice thing to do,” she said, pointing at the image on the screen.

“Okay, Mommy. I’m sorry. I won’t do it again. I promise.”

“I know you won’t, baby. Have you shown this video to anyone?”

“No, Mommy.”

“Good, because if it got out onto the internet it could get you, me, or even Amber, into trouble, and if the kids at school saw it they might even bully Amber, and we don’t want that, do we, Piper?”

Piper shook her head. “Oh no, Mom! I wouldn’t want any of that to happen. I’m so sorry.” She began to cry again. Stephanie placed a finger under the girl’s chin and lifted her face. She kissed away the tears.

“Hush now, sweetie, don’t cry. Everything is okay.” She handed the phone to Piper. “Here, take your phone and delete that video right now.”

Piper took the phone and wiped her tears away again. With a few quick taps of her finger, the steamy video was gone. Piper looked at her mother and smiled meekly. Stephanie smiled back and then gave her daughter a soft kiss on her lips.

“Piper, do you know what Amber was doing in that video?”

Piper blushed and nodded her head. “She was masturbating,” she said softly.

Stephanie was a bit surprised that Piper knew that word. “Yes, she was. Do you masturbate, sweetie?”

Piper looked up at her mother. Her eyes wide and mouth open in surprise at the question. “I… um… well,” Piper stammered.

“It’s okay if you masturbate. You know that, right?” Stephanie smiled at her daughter and squeezed her own thighs together. “Almost everybody does it. Even me.”

Stephanie was so turned by the conversation she could hardly control herself. The heat between her legs grew, and she knew she would have to get herself off as soon as Piper left for her sleepover.

She kissed Piper on the lips again, holding it a bit longer this time. Piper didn’t resist or try to pull away.

“You do it too?”

“Yes, sweetie. I was just a little younger than you when I started.”

“Oh, okay. Wow. So, it’s okay if I do it anytime I want then?”

“Well, it’s something you should only do when you’re alone in your room,” Stephanie said, stroking Piper’s head.

“So, is Amber in trouble from you then? You know, for not doing it in her own room at home?”

Stephanie chuckled, remembering the numerous times she had masturbated while babysitting as a teen. “No sweetie, she’s not in trouble. We won’t tell her that we know about it because that would just embarrass her.” Stephanie crossed her legs and squeezed her thighs together.

“But you said…”

“I know. I know,” Stephanie sighed. “I guess it really doesn’t matter where you do it as long as you’re alone and you won’t get caught. I’m sure Amber figured you were sound asleep, and she knew I wouldn’t be home for a while, so she felt safe.”

The two sat in silence for a few moments before Stephanie spoke again. “Piper, I found your phone under your pillow. Were you watching that video while you masturbated?”

Piper turned beet red and just nodded. Stephanie couldn’t help but giggle at the girl’s discomfort and squeezed her tightly.

“I’m sorry, baby, that was a bit too personal, wasn’t it? But it is okay to masturbate to a sexy image or video, and it was a rather sexy video after all,” Stephanie said, winking at the girl.

She kissed Piper once more and stood up. She could feel the wetness on her thighs from her own juices.

Piper looked at her mother quizzically. “It was a sexy video. Amber is very pretty, isn’t she?”

“Indeed she is, Piper. Almost as pretty as you.” Stephanie tweaked the girl’s nose.

“Now, go brush your teeth and finish packing. Auntie Neve will be here soon.” Stephanie headed back to Piper’s room to finish stripping the bed and gathering the laundry.

Just as Piper finished packing her overnight bag, the intercom sounded. Piper ran to the door and pushed the answer button. “Hello?”

“Hey, Pipes. It’s me,” came the familiar voice of her cousin.

Piper pushed the button to unlock the front door of the apartment building. Waiting until she heard the distinctive click of the door being opened, she released the button.

In less than a minute, Brooke had topped the stairs and rounded the corner running, as if in a race, toward Piper who was standing in the open doorway waiting for her, arms outstretched.

“It’s a new world record!” Piper exclaimed, as they fell into each other’s embrace and began laughing and jumping up and down.

Neve rounded the corner a few moments later, not quite as anxious to run up the flight of steps like her energetic daughter. The two girls waited at the door laughing and carrying on until she had caught up with them.

“Hi, Piper,” Neve said. She gave her niece a hug and kiss.

“Hi, Auntie Neve,” Piper replied, returning her affection. She then led the two into the apartment.

Stephanie had heard the buzz of the intercom as she put the last of the clothes into the washing machine. Once she had poured the detergent and started it, she made her way out to the entryway. Piper was entering from the hall, hand in hand with her brown-haired, blue-eyed cousin. Stephanie’s tall and very sexy older sister trailed the two girls.

“Hey, sis,” Neve said, embracing her sister.

“Hi, guys.” Stephanie hugged her sister in return and then wrapped her arms around Brooke squeezing her tightly and planting a sloppy kiss on her cheek.

“Hey! Steph!” The girl replied with a giggle, wiping her cheek with the back of her hand.

“What? Don’t like my kisses anymore?” Stephanie said with a mock pout.

“Not if you’re going to drown me in your drool,” Brooke said laughing.

They all laughed as Piper picked up her overnight bag. Stephanie kissed Piper, telling her to behave and to enjoy herself.

Once her sister and the two girls were gone, Stephanie closed and locked the door. Waves of excitement washed over her as she quickly headed for her bedroom. By the time she reached her room, Stephanie had her sweatpants pushed to her feet, almost falling on her face in the process. She stopped in the doorway long enough to pull the sweats from around her ankles and throw them across the room.

Stephanie plopped down on the chair in front of the small desk where she kept her laptop. With a couple of mouse clicks and a few keystrokes the video of Amber masturbating appeared and began to play in a continuous loop.

Getting up from the chair, Stephanie stripped off the rest of her clothes, picked up the laptop and lay down on her bed. She placed the laptop beside her, adjusted the screen and cranked up the volume. Once she was happy with the setup, Stephanie made herself comfortable. Watching the screen, she tweaked a pointed nipple with one hand while the other slipped between her legs and began to play.