Juicy Secrets Forbidden Tales of Lesbian Love

By callmeQ67

While thirteen-year-old Courtney dozed, Melinda stole quietly from the bed and put on her robe. She went out through the French doors onto her second-floor terrace. Lighting a cigarette, the shapely blonde inhaled deeply. Life is so fucking good, she thought.

Then, to amplify her sense of satisfaction, she opened her phone and called her friend and sometime rival, Brooke. She answered on the first ring.

“Where the hell did you go?” Brooke asked, without preamble. “You didn’t even tell me you were leaving.”

“Tut, tut. Is that any way to greet your dearest friend?” Melinda was so going to enjoy this.

Brooke snorted. “What kind of friend disappears without a word? Where are you anyway?”

“At home. Are you sitting down?”

“Yes, as a matter of fact. Why?”

“Well. Remember darling fatherless Courtney, the junior lifeguard?”

Melinda could hear Brooke suck in her breath.

“That sweet little dumpling? Of course, I remember. Wait, are you telling me…?”

Melinda blew out a cloud of smoke. “Guess who’s sleeping naked in my bed even as we speak.”

“You bitch! I saw her first! How could you?”

“Aw, don’t be that way,” said Melinda. “If you’re really nice, I’ll let you have sloppy seconds.”

“You’re lying. It was only, what, three hours ago that I pointed her out to you. How could you possibly bed her so quickly?”

“I just used my feminine wiles,” laughed Melinda.

“No way. I don’t believe it. You might have nice tits, but you’re not that charming.”

“Okay, I’ll prove it,” said Melinda, stubbing out her cigarette. “Don’t say anything, I don’t want to wake her.”

“Sure, whatever.”

“Hush,” said Melinda quietly. “You’ll be getting a message very soon.”

She set her phone to silent and crept back into the bedroom.

Courtney had rolled onto her back, one knee pointed out to the side. Her ripening, pink-tipped breasts pointed straight at the ceiling, and at the intersection of her tender thighs the puffy, swollen labia were clearly visible.

With those dark tresses spread out on the pillow, it struck Melinda once again that Courtney looked like an angel in her sleep. Then she took a photo of her new fuck toy, walked out to the terrace, and sent the white-hot image to Brooke’s phone.

Sitting down, Melinda poured herself another glass of wine.

“Okay,” she said. “You’ll have your proof any second now.”

“Oh. My. God,” Brooke said a moment later. “You weren’t kidding. How did you manage it? Tell me everything.”

Melinda proceeded to tell her how she’d approached Courtney in the country club showers and comforted the child in her grief.

“I’ll bet you comforted her, you letch,” said Brooke.

Melinda went on to explain how she’d invited the girl to her home and given her a makeover.

“So how did you, ah, broach the subject of eating her little pussy?” Brooke wanted to know.

“I asked her if she’d ever kissed a girl, and she had! But only that. She swore she’d done nothing beyond kissing. Then we sucked face and she liked it. A lot.”

“You’re incorrigible,” said Brooke. “Go on, tell me the rest.”

Melinda described kneeling at Courtney’s feet and nibbling her juicy lips through her panties, then fingering her, and licking the girl’s own pussy cream from her nipples.

“When I finally went down on her, she was more than ready. She was practically begging for it.”

“So, did she come?” asked Brooke.

“Did she ever! She was pushing her little coochie in my face and screaming. It’s a good thing I don’t have any neighbors living close by. The little dear came twice more before I let up.”

“Jesus,” said Brooke, her voice husky with arousal. “Did she do you then?”

“You’re getting off on this, aren’t you?” cried Melinda. “Are you touching yourself?”

“Don’t be silly. Did she return the favor, or not?”

Melinda was remembering the first teenager that Brooke had seduced, and how she’d taunted Melinda with stories about her for months. That gave her an idea. She checked the time. She had planned to wake Courtney soon and take her home, but Todd, Melinda’s husband, would be at least another hour.

“Brooke, darling, you’ve been asking some rather personal questions about my intimate moments with young Courtney. Maybe a video would be more instructive.”

“What are you talking about?”

“Quick, write this down,” said Melinda, and she gave Brooke the address of her personal webpage. “Log on and you can see for yourself exactly how Courtney looks when she screams in ecstasy.”

“You aren’t seriously going to?”

“Bye, hon. I’m going to have my hands full for a while. Maybe I’ll talk to you later.”

With that, Melinda closed her phone, peeked into the bedroom to make sure Courtney was still asleep, then tiptoed down the hall to get her MacBook. Luckily, the systems she required had been set up a few weeks earlier so that Todd could monitor their cleaning service while he was at work.

Melinda set the laptop on her dresser and adjusted it so that the built-in webcam took in the whole bed. She made sure the video was streaming properly to her webpage and minimized the camera window. Then she turned her attention to the sleeping teenager.

Slipping off her robe, Melinda eased onto the bed, and gently parted Courtney’s legs. The teenager stirred but didn’t awaken. With her face inches from the child’s virgin pussy, Melinda could see that her pubic hair was matted with saliva and girl juice, and the scent of her recent arousal was strong.

It was a delicious aroma, and the horny lesbian breathed deeply to savor it. She looked at the webcam and smiled, hoping Brooke was watching. She paused to admire the smooth, tender flesh at the inside of the girl’s thighs, which were a bit plumper than currently fashionable. Courtney’s triangle of hair was sparse and did nothing to hide her curling, pink inner lips, which extended slightly beyond the rosy, engorged outer lips, unusual for one so young.

Though it had been only half an hour since Melinda had orgasmed, she found herself getting turned on again. Courtney was everything the older woman desired: a lovely, innocent face, dewy skin, perky half-developed breasts with the conical, puffy nipples that she adored, and a precociously developed, almost untouched pussy.

Better still, Courtney was of the malleable, submissive sort that Melinda could train according to her whim. Even as she feasted her senses on the child’s glories, Melinda began to scheme ways in which she might open the youngster to new experiences.

But first, she needed to satisfy her craving, while inflaming Brooke’s.

Watching Courtney’s face for any reaction, Melinda began to breathe softly on the parted lips of the young girl’s cunt. A flutter of long eyelashes and a barely perceptible sigh came from the child. Very slowly, Melinda dragged her tongue up one of Courtney’s swollen outer lips, then the other. She licked all over the outside of the teen’s love mound, while avoiding the more sensitive places within.

“Mmmmm,” said Courtney, still half asleep.

Melinda opened her mouth wide, covering one of the girl’s puffy outer lips, sucking it softly between her teeth, caressing it with her tongue. Then she did the same to the other side.

“Uhhhhhh,” murmured Courtney.

With her mouth over the girl’s very center, Melinda began to circle her tongue around the teen’s juicy crinkled inner lips, grazing her hooded clit with each pass. Like a raft on the ocean in a quickening breeze, Courtney began to stir, her hips rolling gently on the swell.

The teen’s juices were flowing again, and Melinda used her tongue like a spoon to scoop them up. She delved deeper into Courtney’s sugary cunt, drinking from her source, lapping at her nectar. Courtney moaned, now fully awake, when the older woman’s tongue flicked her clit.

The child raised her head to see Melinda’s face between her parted thighs. The older woman smiled, her lips and chin wet with the girl’s love sauce. Melinda let a long stream of pussy juice and saliva fall to the child’s lips, then sucked it greedily back into her mouth. She nibbled and licked all around the hidden pleasure nub for several minutes, never quite touching it.

“Oh, God,” whimpered Courtney.

“I hope you don’t mind my waking you,” said Melinda. “But I couldn’t resist tasting you one more time before I send you home.”

“No! I, uh!” Words seem to desert the little nymphet. That was fine with Melinda, she didn’t really expect a response.

With a hand behind each of the girl’s knees, Melinda pushed Courtney’s legs up and wide apart, opening her. Holding her tongue stiff, she fucked the virgin hole over and over, as deep as she could.

“Oh, my goodness,” Courtney squeaked in her tiny girl’s voice. “Oh, yes!”

Melinda again teased the girl’s little clit, driving her to the brink without pushing her over.

“Oooooooh!” she panted, her head thrashing on the pillow, her hands clawing at the sheets.

Abruptly, Melinda stopped. Courtney looked down, her eyes wide, almost frantic. Melinda pushed the girl’s knees up to her shoulders, exposing her virgin ass.

“Hold your legs up there for me, Courtney,” said Melinda, and the girl obeyed submissively.

She looked down at the pretty blonde woman, a bit puzzled.

Melinda cupped the child’s unblemished round bottom in her hands, spreading the cheeks. A rivulet of pussy cream had run down the center all the way to the sheet. With her eyes locked on Courtney’s, she began to lick slow circles around the teen’s wet, puckered anus.

“Oh my gosh, Mrs. Lunsford,” Courtney squealed. Then, louder, “Oh my God!” as the tip of Melinda’s pointed tongue tickled her most private place.

“That’s right,” said Melinda, “I’m licking your butt. Just relax and enjoy it.”

Using her tongue like a spear, Melinda probed the tiny opening, never quite breeching the tight little ring.

The sensation was incredible to the pubescent girl, who had never imagined that that part of her body could give her such pleasure.

Courtney mewled like a newborn kitten.

Changing tactics, Melinda began taking long licks from the girl’s butthole to her clit. She drew Courtney’s lavish inner lips into her mouth and sucked on them.

“Oh God,” the child squealed. “Oh God! Oh God! Oh God!”

Again, Melinda paused, knowing she had the power to make the girl come how and when she wished. The feeling of control thrilled her. She chose to enhance the teen’s release by delaying it.

Courtney’s eyes again met those of the older woman.

“Would you like me to make you come now?” Melinda asked.

“Y … yes,” said Courtney.

“Yes what?”

Her hands resting on Courtney’s soft thighs, Melinda pushed them down and apart so that the limber child’s legs extended straight out to the sides.

“Yes, please,” said the girl meekly.

“I want you to say the words,” said the older woman, her voice taking on a harder edge. “If you want to come now, you have to say it.”

The shy teenager looked confused. Why did this woman, who had been so kind to her and given her such pleasure, suddenly sound so mean? At the same time, she needed to come so badly, and she was sooooo close.

“Please make me come,” the girl whispered.

“What was that? I couldn’t quite hear you.” Melinda teased the child’s dripping quim with her fingers.

Courtney looked down, her eyes imploring. She found no sympathy in Melinda’s answering gaze.

“Yes, I need to come now!” said the teenager. “Please, Mrs. Lunsford, make me come, I need it so bad!”

“Good girl, Courtney,” said Melinda. “We’re going to make each other so happy.”

The experienced lesbian used the fingers of both hands to push up on the slippery flesh at each side of the girl’s engorged clit, causing it to pop out of the its hiding place. She blew on it lightly and felt Courtney’s thighs tremble. At last, Melinda licked that little pink bean with the tip of her tongue.

The teenager had never felt anything so good in her life. She sobbed with pleasure, and as Melinda sucked her clit lovingly, Courtney’s hips rose up off the bed, her legs shaking uncontrollably.

The delectable thirteen-year-old felt herself suspended in a place without time, without a past or future, without any right or wrong, only exquisite wave upon wave of bliss. It seemed to last forever and yet was over all too soon.

As her orgasm tapered off, Melinda gorged herself on the juices that flowed from the child’s virgin cunt. It was the sweetest thing she’d ever tasted. She sensed the girl had more in her. Just as Courtney seemed about to get her breathing under control, Melinda sucked those juicy extravagant lips into her mouth, flicking her tongue over the teenager’s exposed clit again and again.

Courtney began to scream, “Oh God! Oh Jesus! Oh fuck!” while shamelessly humping her sodden cunt into Melinda’s face. The older blonde woman reached up and twisted the girl’s puffy nipples, hard. The young brunette teen wailed, her whole body rising from the bed in a final shudder.

After taking a moment to admire her spent pupil, Melinda lay down to spoon the youngster, who had curled into a fetal position, her limbs trembling. The smooth clear skin of her back was coated with a fine layer of perspiration, and Melinda rubbed her full breasts in it.

When she managed to catch her breath a minute or two later, Courtney rolled onto her back with a contented sigh.

Turning to the older woman, the teen began to laugh. “Your face!” she giggled childishly, unable to speak.

Melinda’s pretty face was absolutely covered with slippery love juice. The girl gave a little scream and turned away, still giggling, when Melinda tried to kiss her.

“Oh, no, you don’t,” said Melinda her voice stern, rolling on top of the girl and pinning her to the bed. “You’re not going anywhere.”

She kissed all over Courtney’s face, smearing it with her own pussy cream. The teenager was still laughing in a silly, girlish way when their lips met, but when the older woman’s tongue slid into her mouth Courtney responded in kind and they kissed passionately.

When Melinda raised her head, they smiled at each other.

“Mmmmm, Courtney, I love kissing you, but I need more. Will you make me come now?”

“Oh yes, Mrs. Lunsford, let me make you feel good.”

Melinda got up on her hands and knees, dangling her full breasts in the little girl’s face.

Courtney took the big jugs in her hands, loving the way they conformed to the pressure of her fingers, marveling at their weight. The child opened her mouth to lick and suck at the older woman’s erect nipples.

“That’s nice,” said Melinda. “Now do it to my pussy.”

She swung her leg over Courtney’s head so that she faced the foot of the bed and the webcam. Please let Brooke be watching this, she thought. Straddling the girl’s face, the randy lesbian lowered her steaming crotch until she felt a hot little tongue sink into her dripping, needy cunt.

“Yeah, eat my cunt,” she said, and Courtney did as she was told. Melinda smiled at the camera as she teased her own nipples. She rocked her hips, sliding her dripping cooze against the young teen’s innocent face.

Melinda was in heaven. Not only was the child sucking her shaven snatch just the way she liked, but her dominance over the cute brunette was a major turn on for a control freak like Melinda. Knowing that Brooke was watching it via webcam was icing on the cake.

Soon, though, the only thought in Melinda’s brain was to get off. She ground her juicy sex against the teenager’s adorable face as if it were the bedpost she used to hump when she herself was a teenager. But Courtney was better than any bedpost. The child’s wet, sucking mouth drank up Melinda’s cream as quickly as it drained from her cunt, and her soft tongue laved the older woman’s clit with every sway of her hips.

So far, Courtney had done everything Melinda had asked without question. It was a dream come true. But what were her limits, if any?

“Courtney, remember where I licked you a few minutes ago?” asked Melinda, looking straight at the webcam. “I want you to do that to me.”

The older woman bent forward to rest her face on the teenager’s soft thighs, presenting her ass to the submissive child.

There was only the briefest moment of suspense, then she felt Courtney’s tongue moving across her perineum to explore her sensitive bottom hole.

“Oh, yes, sweetie. That’s right, lick my ass.”

Melinda felt the girl’s hands on her cheeks, spreading them apart. As the wet little probe wormed its way deeper inside, the blonde lesbian began to move her hips, humping her ass against the child’s mouth.

“Fuck, yeah,” she moaned. “That feels sooooo good. Fuck my ass with your tongue.”

The sensation was incredible, and the fact the act was being performed for the first time by an adorable thirteen-year-old, drove the older woman nearly to a state of delirium. Eyes closed, Melinda groaned with pleasure.

As wonderful as Courtney’s tongue felt wiggling in her ass, it wasn’t going to make her come, and Melinda needed to come.

“Now suck my clit,” she said, and the teen complied. “Mmmmm, that’s good.”

She had just begun riding the child’s face in earnest when she felt a finger slip into her vagina.

“God, yes! Try two fingers,” she ordered.

Melinda came powerfully a moment later, flooding Courtney’s mouth and face with her essence.

*****

Brooke wiped the sweat from her brow with a monogrammed handkerchief before using it to clean up the mess from her own shattering orgasm. She was sitting in front of her computer, where she had watched the incendiary sex between her friend Melinda and sweet thirteen-year-old Courtney.

First making sure her fingers were clean and dry, Brooke ejected the DVD she had just burned from the computer’s drive. She could hardly wait to sample young Courtney’s charms herself, but until then, the video would have to suffice.

Continue on to Chapter 3