Juicy Secrets Forbidden Tales of Lesbian Love

by J. R. Hartley

Claire laid on the bed in shock, still feeling the afterglow of her crushing orgasm as she looked back and forth at these two minxes.

“Oh, my God.” she said simply, the corner of her mouth twitching in the slightest of smiles.

“Mmm, yummy!” said Molly. “Thank you Claire, that was fun. Can I go outside now, please, Mum?”

“Er…you’re welcome?” said Claire as Molly left the room.

“Did you enjoy that?” asked Leia.

“Oh my fucking god yes, I enjoyed that! I can’t believe it happened and it was over in seconds but…wow! Wow! I’ve just had my pussy eaten by a nine year old girl. Oh my fucking days, that was something else. Thank you so much, Leia.”

Leia was caressing her again while Claire relived the moment in her head. Leia’s fingers found her pussy and slid straight inside without any resistance. Claire closed her eyes and relaxed back on the pillow.

“Fuuuuuck!” she sighed.

“You’re a naughty girl, Claire.” grinned Leia. Claire’s eyes snapped open and she looked at her friend mischievously. “You’re lying here in this strange woman’s bed, completely naked,” she continued, slowly increasing the speed of her fingers inside Claire’s pussy. “You’re naked,” she went on, “because you spent hours fucking this hot little slut mama last night.”

Claire smiled back up at her friend, reaching up to take Leia’s nipple between her fingers.

“…and then when you woke up this morning. I called my daughter in…”

“Ohhhh, Leia.”

“Aaahhh, you like me mentioning my little girl, don’t you Claire? I can feel how wet you’ve just become. Hmmm, that’s sexy. That’s my sexy little whore.”

Claire was writhing now, staring into Leia’s beautiful face and doing her best to encourage her friend’s fingers ever deeper and stronger inside her as she talked.

“So I called little Molly, and in she came. My sweet little girl. My darling little angel climbed on to the bed and in between us.”

Claire was moaning loudly now.

“Molly threw back the covers. Then she started to eat your pussy. Hmmmmm, that’s right — you fucking squeeze my fingers, you sexy bitch. You like that, yeah? You’re remembering how her tongue felt, aren’t you?”

“Jesus fuck Leia, yes!”

“Her tiny little nine-year-old tongue. Her beautiful, cute little nine-year-old face looking up at you as she licked your cunt – you liked that, didn’t you?”

Claire had nearly lost the power of speech now as Leia’s fingers teased another orgasm forward. “Yes! Oh fuck yes, Leia. Amazing.”

“You liked having my little girl’s underage tongue in your hot, wet pussy, didn’t you Claire? Mmmm, that’s it, cum for me again. If you’re very good, I might even let you lick her as well.”

“Oh shit!” groaned Claire.

“You want that, babe? You want to lick her little nine-year-old cunt? My little girl? My sexy little daughter? You want to taste her little pussy, just like her slut mummy does every night?”

“Oooooooooooooooooooooooooo!” Claire’s body convulsed with a mixture of images from past, present and future in her head, all involving Leia and her daughter, and she came hard for the second time that day, clamping Leia’s fingers in her cunt.

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Claire went home to change clothes that lunchtime and spent an hour sleeping on the sofa after lunch, dozing to the memories of everything that had happened. She was thankful for the rest after the exertion of the previous eighteen hours, and that Jessica was at her dad’s house for the evening.

That meant that she could accept Leia’s invitation out to a restaurant not too far away where they planned to get dressed up. She opted for a black dress with black stiletto boots and drove to the venue after picking up Leia and Molly.

All three walked in together and were shown to a circular booth at the back of the nearly empty room. Claire went to step around the table and tripped on the full-length table cloth, nearly pulling the whole thing off the table, making the three of them laugh conspicuously. A couple of older women sat in the opposite corner of the room and they cast disapproving glances at the noisy trio but they certainly didn’t let it bother them.

They ordered their food and were enjoying the evening, but Claire was quite surprised at Molly’s behaviour. In the car she had been sweetness and fun personified, but now it was as if she’d had a massive sugar rush. She was fidgety and whiny and complained as the waiter approached to take the order. Claire politely ignored it and figured the girl was seeking attention, so she started to talk to Molly about school while the waiter noted down their choices. That seemed to do the trick, and she was back to her normal self very quickly.

The conversation turned again and Claire found herself and Leia doing most of the talking while Molly sat and ate quietly, joining in as she wanted to.

As the main course finished and the plates were cleared away, the dessert menu was produced and it was as if Molly had switched again. “I want the candy ice-cream stack, Mum,” she said, a little too loudly. The waiter recognised another kid frustrated by their parents’ restrictions on puddings, a very familiar sight.

“Molly, no!” said Leia firmly. “You’re embarrassing me. Now, stop it. You can have the ice-cream or the panna cotta but that’s it. Everything else on here is enormous.”

“Mum!” croaked Molly, stifling a scream.

“That’s it, young lady. Time out. Now.” said Leia, looking daggers at her daughter.

“Fine!” said Molly and ducked down under the tablecloth in a rage.

“I’m so sorry,” said Leia to the waiter and Claire, prompting polite smiles from both. “She’ll have the panna cotta with raspberry coulis please, and we’ll also have a couple of coffees.”

“Of course, madam,” said the young waiter and turned away to ring up the order and make the drinks.

Claire was shocked at Molly’s behaviour, but then thought back to her own behaviour at that age and realised she was probably pretty similar in her own way. They continued their small talk for a few moments and as Leia spoke, she waited for the look of shock and panic in Claire’s eyes.

Ah, there it was. Leia kept her voice level and natural and left just enough room in the conversation for only the smallest of agreements from her companion.

The reason for Claire’s reaction was that beneath the table, she felt Molly’s hands on her legs, pushing her little black dress up her thighs. Molly was completely covered by the table-cloth, so no-one could see as she twisted her little body around under the table. She pushed Claire’s knees wide apart, and with a deft flick of the fingers to draw back Claire’s satin knickers, bent forward and licked her pussy again.

Claire could see Leia talking, but the world didn’t exist more than a couple of feet away from her; she didn’t catch a word said as she felt that little girl tongue silently lapping at her clit once more.

She slowly came to her senses and realised the situation she was in. She couldn’t stop it – she didn’t want to – but the possibility of being caught was terrifying. And exciting.

Leia knew exactly what was going to happen. They’d planned this, the pair of them. Claire couldn’t believe how naturally it had all been played out and now, she was sitting at a table in a fancy restaurant with a nice meal in her stomach and a nine-year-old girl’s tongue in her cunt. She smiled at how preposterously delicious it was, and found herself somehow able to join in the conversation.

Moments later, the waiter returned with the two coffees and placed them on the table. Claire felt Molly’s tongue stop directly on her clit, and froze so as not to make a single give-away sound.

The waiter mentioned that the panna cotta would be out in a couple of minutes, and Leia thanked him. The young man turned to walk away, but Leia’s inner devil whispered in her ear.

“Oh, excuse me,” she called, prompting the waiter back. “Would you have any extra brown sugar, please?” she smiled sweetly. He walked over to a supply station and brought back a couple of sticks before leaving again. All the while, Claire had Molly’s tongue directly on her clit.

“Ah yes, that should be enough I think now.” said Molly, handling the sugar, but in reality talking directly to Molly. Claire felt her dress being straightened out before Molly’s touch left her altogether.

Two taps on her mother’s knee, and Leia was given the signal.

“Are you ready to come out now, Molly? Your pudding is about to come.” The young girl re-appeared from under the table.

“Sorry, Mummy,” she said as she took her seat again.

“I …… I can’t believe that.” said Claire, a shocked smile on her face.

“I know. The first time Molly ate here it was just the two of us, and it was amazing,” said Leia, lacing the conversation with dual meanings.

“I bet!” said Claire. “I bet you’ve eaten here a few times then – I know I’d like another helping. Maybe I could come along some time again.”

“And bring Jessica!” said Molly as the waiter approached. “It’d be great to have another kid at the table.” Leia and Claire laughed incredulously; Molly hadn’t quite realised their game, but had unwittingly added her line perfectly.

The panna cotta was polished off in no time at all, interrupted only by a bout of the giggles when Leia asked Claire if she thought something similar was on the menu for the two old women in the other corner of the room.

As the waited cleared the plates away and went to print the bill, Molly shifted around the bench seat so she was sitting next to Claire.

“Can I tell you a secret, please Claire?” she asked.

“Of course you can, my love.”

Molly brought both hands to her mouth, cupping them in a cone shape as kids do when whispering to one another. She rested the other side of her hands over Claire’s ear.

“It was me eating your cunt.”

Claire almost spat the last bit of her coffee, and both Leia and Molly laughed out loud. She realised that this must have been another thing that they’d planned before.

The dirty little fuckers!

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The journey home was short, thankfully, and as soon as they got back to Leia’s, they opened a bottle of wine and sat in the dining room once more. Tonight the wine was much more pleasurable than functional; given their recent activities, none of them felt they needed help losing inhibitions.

They had eaten early due to Molly being with them, and it was still before 9:00 PM now that they were home. The conversation evolved into them each reliving what happened in the restaurant, and what they felt at each point. Claire was taken aback with how Molly was making this sound so innocent and so filthy at the same time.

“I knew I was going to pretend sulk and the man would understand why I was under the table, but I still giggled a bit when Mummy was talking to you both. I very nearly spread your legs right then and started licking, but I thought he might see your face. I bet it looked a picture when I licked her pussy, didn’t it Mummy?”

Leia giggled. “It sure did baby, nearly as much as when I called the guy back for more sugar and you two completely froze up – that was so funny!”

Leia smiled at the reaction this conversation was having on all three of them, and when they reached the part with them leaving the restaurant, she’d already decided what she was going to do. Being the considerate hostess, she stood and asked if either of them needed the bathroom. When both said no, Leia walked into the front living room and returned with a few of the large cushions she kept there.

Claire looked enquiringly at her friend but Leia had a beaming smile – she knew what was coming.

Leia walked to the kitchen and to the corner where the two walls – and therefore two countertops – met in an L shape. She placed the cushions on the floor and called for Molly who bounded in moments later, anticipating precisely this.

Leia walked back into the dining room and asked Claire to follow her. Wine duly picked up, she followed the sexy brunette into her kitchen. In the corner, on the countertops and immediately above the cushions, was an entirely naked little nine-year-old girl.

Her bottom was perched right in the joint between the two sides and she had her legs spread wide, spreading her tiny slit ever so slightly in the process. Molly’s hands were wandering all over her skin, pinching, pulling and rubbing as she wanted to.

Claire laughed, slightly taken aback; Leia put her arm around her friend.

“Now, Claire,” she started, “as you know, my little girl is just nine years old. She’s little, but she knows lots and lots of things. She knows how to act a role, as you saw. She also knows how to eat a woman’s pussy, as you felt. Twice now, in fact. However, there’s something she doesn’t know, and I hoped you could help her out there.”

Claire was already massively turned on, just watching the naked little girl looking back at her while running her fingers over her small body. “Well, how can I help?” she said, grinning.

“Well, the only woman’s tongue she’s ever had on her little baby girl clit is her mummy’s. I know that Molly loves Mummy licking her pussy, just as I know that you love the idea of me doing the same to her.”

“I rather do, yes.”

“Well, darling Claire. Would you eat my little girl’s cunt, please?”

“Oh yes, please do, Claire!” added Molly for good measure. “Mummy even got the cushions out to save your knees on this hard floor.”

Claire took a couple of steps forward and shucked her little black dress up her legs a touch. She knelt down in the corner of the kitchen with her head close to Molly’s pussy. She reached up and ran her fingertips and nails over her spread thighs, slowly zeroing in on her sexy little slit.

Leia noticed her pause, and after a few more seconds asked if Claire was okay.

“Yeah…. “ she said, turning around to glance at Leia while her fingers stayed on the girl’s inner thighs.

“What are you thinking, Claire?” There was a moment of silence where a spiky ball of worry appeared in Leia’s stomach, but she had no cause for concern.

“I want to watch you lick her first,” said Claire.

Leia smirked. “…and you’re going to stay right there, are you?”

“Sure am,” said Claire.

Leia stepped nearer and stood behind Claire, bending over her right shoulder. Claire’s face was only slightly further back, so she had an incredible view as Leia gently moved forward, enveloping the girl’s pussy with her lips. A few moments later and she could see Leia’s tongue gently sliding up and down Molly’s cunt, occasionally focusing on her tiny clit.

“Ooooooohhh, Mummy, that’s nice,” groaned Molly.

“Oh, my days.” whispered Claire, gasping at the piquant spectacle of a mother and daughter. To top it off, Leia had slipped a hand inside Claire’s dress and was fondling her left breast.

A few more licks, and Leia slowly withdrew after placing one last long, sucking kiss on her little girl’s clit.

“Your turn now, Claire,” said Molly, mischievously. “I’ve waited long enough to feel your tongue in my puss-puss.”

Claire closed her eyes momentarily before gazing straight at that little nine-year-old pussy. Her head lowered and her tongue found the little girl’s lips. Claire almost brain-gasmed; here she was, licking Molly’s beautiful little pussy while the girl’s mother stood behind, encouraging them. She looked up to see Molly playing with her own nipples for a while then down as Leia’s hand slipped inside her dress again.

“Lick her, Claire.” whispered Leia. “Suck that little nine-year-old cunt, you filthy fucking bitch.”

Claire was determined to savour this — and more importantly, for Molly to enjoy it. She kept looking up, partially for the astonishing, crotch-wetting sight of this sexy girl on her tongue but also making sure Molly was having fun. She stopped checking when Molly reached down, both hands on top of her head and started guiding her exactly where she wanted that tongue.

“Fuck yes, Claire. Eat me. Eat my nasty little cunt,” she hissed. “You like eating my underage pussy, you slut? You like fucking little girls, don’t you? You dirty bitch.”

Claire was loving the sudden upshift in dirty talk and put it down to her approaching orgasm at first, until she spotted Leia out of the corner of her eye, who had her phone out and was recording a movie.

“You like her tongue in your little-girl pussy, Molly?” asked Leia. “Mmmm, you’re making me so fucking wet, you two. Eat her cunt, Claire.”

Molly started shaking and had what approximated an orgasm right there on the counter-top, and right there on the camera. Claire had to get up as her knees were starting to hurt. Molly took charge and asked the two women to kiss. “I think it’s really hot watching you two kissing, and I’d like Mummy to taste her little girl’s juices in another woman’s mouth.”

Both Leia and Claire rolled their eyes with big smiles to Molly. “You naughty little thing!” Leia said, smiling broadly before she and Claire fulfilled her wish. Molly watched as the two grown women stood right there in the kitchen, passionately kissing each other while her pussy dripped onto the kitchen floor.

Continue to Chapter Four!