Juicy Secrets Forbidden Tales of Lesbian Love

 

by Shyla Tease

{ This story was originally posted at Lesbian Lolita in January 2011 }

Jenna sat on the chair in the darkness of her bedroom.

She knew she couldn’t be seen. But she could see.

The house next door had bedrooms facing her own. There was perhaps twenty feet separating them, with a low fence between. At night, there were usually lights in those bedrooms, and she had been seeing some interesting goings on ever since the house was occupied.

Watching from the darkness of her own bedroom, Jenna did not deny the excitement it aroused in her.

She had long ago come to terms with her erotic nature.

In the beginning, she had fought against it, thinking it weird and perverse, wicked, lewd. But then after she had suffered horribly, Jenna accepted it. Once she accepted the feelings and emotions that rumbled through her body and mind, she had found a measure of peace. She knew of her desires, of the wanton desires in her mind and body, but she kept them to herself… so far.

And now, the things she saw next door were making those desires burn with a searing flame. At first it had been fun and exciting just to peek, but now it was turning into torment.

The light was on across the fence, as usual. But the room was empty. That didn’t matter; Jenna knew it would be occupied soon. Peeking into the lighted windows did not bother Jenna. Although it had, at first, she learned to accept this part of her sexual nature, too. Now it no longer made her feel ashamed or guilty. She knew she was spying on her next door neighbors, but they should draw the drapes if they didn’t want to be seen, she told herself.

Her eyes lit up as she saw the girl enter the bedroom. As usual, the girl was wearing pajamas. She was very beautiful, maybe 13 years old. The girl had a sweet face, with blue eyes that gleamed. Her hair was blond, a honey color. She also had that creamy tan some girls had in the hot summer months.

Jenna pulled her chair closer to the window. The girl next door stood before a mirror, brushing her hair. She seemed to be humming softly, Jenna noted. As the girl brushed her long hair, she did swaying motions, as if she were dancing slowly to some unheard music. Her tight little ass twisted and writhed in a tantalizing manner, and Jenna felt a tingle start between her thighs.

In the beginning, Jenna had not become very excited watching the girl, but the more she watched, the more interesting it was, and she wasn’t surprised to find her emotions, her cunt, responding to the things she saw.

Watching the girl put the brush down, Jenna knew what was next. The girl opened the top half of her pajamas and slipped it off. The tightness of those perky little tits were creamy and inviting. Jenna ran her tongue over her lips as her eyes strained with smoldering desire. Just barely a handful, she wondered what the girl’s titties would feel like in her hands.

The girl cupped her tits with both hands, gazing in the mirror at them. When she thumbed the nipples, then began to twist them, Jenna could hear a faint moan of pleasure. The windows in that house were usually open, and she could hear the girl’s moans and sighs and whimpers.

When the girl hooked both thumbs into the elastic waistband of her pajamas, Jenna felt a burning in her own cunt. She ran her tongue over her lips with anticipation. The pajamas began to slide down. She wasn’t sure if it was her imagination or not, but it seemed to Jenna those pajamas went down much slower than before. And there was a lot of wiggling and twisting of that ass, too.

With the pajamas at mid-thigh, the beautiful girl turned and presented her naked ass to the mirror, looking over her shoulder at it. She wiggled it and twisted it in a delightfully erotic manner. The creamy cheeks of the girl’s ass were quite lovely, smooth and swelling, flawless in their shape and tightness. It was, Jenna had decided when she first saw that ass, the cutest little ass she had ever seen.

The pajamas went down. Although the girl’s feet were below the windowsill, Jenna could see her whole body from the top of her blond head to her knees. For a moment the girl stood sideways, looking at herself in the mirror. Jenna watched those creamy, succulent tits arch out. They were small, but exquisitely tight and shapely.

Facing Jenna, the girl gazed at her profile, hands on her hips. Jenna stared at the girl’s cunt. The girl had her thighs together at the moment, but the sweet slit could be seen. The hair — if there was hair on that cunt — was very scant and blond.

Now the girl placed her hands on her ass cheeks and arched her hips forward, spreading her thighs. Jenna sucked in her breath. The girl was extremely beautiful in her nakedness, so beautiful that Jenna wanted to reach across the fence and run her hand over that satiny flesh.

The bed was in line with her vision, and she watched the girl go to it. As she did most nights, the girl sprawled on her stomach, bringing a pillow underneath her body. With her legs wide, the pillow under her hips, the girl began to undulate her hips. Jenna could see, since the girl kept her legs wide, the flexing of that sweet ass and the cunt so deliciously devoid of hair.

The girl began banging her cunt on the pillow, fucking it. The soft moans of delight rippled across the fence. Jenna’s pussy was bubbling very hotly as she watched the young girl fuck the pillow unashamedly. Jenna’s eyes glowed hotly as she watched that cute, tight ass flex, bouncing and writhing. She now had one hand underneath her gown, her fingers digging into her firm tits. Her nipples were achingly hard. The tight ass in the well-lighted window began to churn almost in a violent way now, and the moans of passion drifted to Jenna. The girl was thrashing about as if she were in convulsion, her head banging upon the mattress as her ass bounced.

Finally, the girl rolled off the pillow, her legs wide.

The position of the girl was suck that Jenna gazed up between those exquisitely slim thighs. She could see her cute hot cunt. She sighed as the girl began to caress her cunt with one hand, the other cupping a creamy little tit.

What Jenna had just witnessed was an almost nightly event. The girl masturbated often, and usually with all her clothes off. She didn’t seem to ever wear a bra; at least Jenna had never seen one on those succulent tits.

She watched the girl as she sat up, then disappeared from sight. Jenna sighed again and started to get out of the chair. When the young girl appeared again it was with a towel and a bottle of baby oil. The girl laid the towel out and positioned her tight little bum on it and reached for the baby oil and dribbled it on her tummy and slick little pussy. The girl then reached over to the bedside table for her hair brush. The brush had a long curved handle that was quite thick. As the girl rubbed the oil all over her flat tummy and young cunt she brought the end of the brush handle to her cunt lips.

“Oooooh,” Jenna murmured softly as her eyes blazed with desire. The girls cunt took the tip of the brush as she slowly worked it into the tight little cunt. “I’d love fuck her with that!” she whispered into the darkness.

Her cunt steamed and her clitoris became painfully inflamed. The sight of that gorgeous little girl sent spasms of desire flooding her body. Her cunt seemed to suck inward with a flexing convulsion, and she had the distinct sensation of being on the brink of an orgasm.

The blond girl through her head back as she began moving the brush handle in and out of her glistening cunt, she could hear the girl his “Oh fuck yessss.”

Jenna could not hold back the sudden gurgle that bubbled from her the young teen began to shake and her beautiful body convulsed hips rising from the bed. She saw the clear girl cum shot out of her little pussy as she pulled the brush handle out. The thought of tasting the juice from the little girls cunt hole, sent Jenna’s cunt into a spasm. Jenna almost doubled over with the intensity of it.

Her cunt grew tight, and then she realized she had penetrated her pussy with a finger. The lips of her hairy cunt squeezed and sucked at her finger as she clutched her stomach with her other hand, moaning in a wailing sound. Her eyes, almost glazed with ecstasy, remained fixed upon the girls cunt and her beautiful writhing body.

Her desire to have the girl, her sweet neighbor was growing stronger. Her pussy was still oozing. She looked again at the window but the light was out. She sighed. She laid down on her bed, letting eh sweat on her body cool and dry. Drawing her knees up, she tried to go to sleep. But even as she began to drift into slumber, the image of the beautiful young girl pleasuring her hot little body would not recede, the lighted window still burned within her. She cupped a hand between her thighs.

There was a burning throb inside Jenna’s cunt the next morning. Jenna had bathed and pulled on a pair of shorts and halter top.. She had finished with her housework, and now was alone with time on her hands and a throbbing, wet cunt.

She had dreamt of the beautiful young girl next door. She didn’t mind the erotic dreams; she loved them. It wasn’t enough though to just dream and view the girls hot little body from the darkness of her room.

She moved to the front of the house and looked out the window. A smile spread over her face as she saw the girl in the front yard next door. She was almost painfully beautiful in her youthful innocence. Except she wasn’t innocent.

Before Jenna knew what she was doing, she had left her house and stood outside in the hot sunshine, near the flower bed. She stood and saw they needed water. She reached for the hose, but before she picked it up, she heard someone call out to her.

Straightening, she saw the girl coming her way.

“It’s a beautiful day, isn’t it?” Jenna said, smiling at the girl whose name was Kyla. “I love these hot days, don’t you?”

Kyla’s friendliness and sweetness drew Jenna. She smiled back. “Yes, it’s wonderful, Kyla.”

Kyla began chattering about insignificant things that Jenna hardly heard. What she was doing was looking at the exquisite girl, her eyes moving from the lovely face, down to the tiny tips of those succulent little tits, then at the naked midriff. Kyla, too, had on shorts that were so tight the bulge of her cunt lips were outlined.

Jenna was drawn to the girl, and her eyes seemed riveted to that tight crotch of those shorts. The throbbing in her cunt was suddenly more pronounced. There was a hot flush on her cheeks, but not from any shame or guilt or embarrassment; it was a flush of intense desire. Kyla was smiling, her eyes flashing, and Jenna had the impression the girl could see into her, into her mind, and understand what she was thinking. The sparkling of electricity seemed to flow between them, and Kyla understood it as well as Jenna did.

“Would you like some cold lemonade, Kyla?” Jenna heard herself ask. She was amazed at the thoughts inside her mind, thoughts she had never had before. And if she had, she always shoved them away, not wanting to dwell upon such thoughts.

“I’d love it,” Kyla said.

Jenna was surprised to find her hand in Kyla’s as they entered the house. Kyla’s hand seemed hot, not sweaty, but simply hot. There was an aura radiating from Kyla, that she had not sensed before. It was an aura that clung to them both, binding them, leading them.

Kyla sat on the couch as Jenna entered the kitchen and filled a tall glass with ice cubes, then poured fresh lemonade. Her cunt was bubbling so hotly that she had to press her fist against it and lean against the counter until some unexpected tremors passed.

Carrying the glass in a shaking hand, she returned to the living room. Jenna gave Kyla her drink remained standing, clasping her hands before her. She could not rid herself of the image she had seen the night before, of Kyla humping the pillow then using the brush on her tight little cunt. Her eyes fell to Kyla’s slender thighs, moved up them to the crotch of those tight shorts again. But Kyla was sitting down, and she couldn’t see the sweetness of those puffy cunt lips outlined.

Her legs shook, and Jenna jumped, startled, when she felt Kyla reach out and touch her thigh. The girl was gazing up at her, sparkling eyes smoldering, her moist mouth parted slightly. Jenna saw the pink tongue so wet so perfect. , The throb in Jenna’s cunt became intense, but she didn’t dare press her hand into her crotch with Kyla sitting there.

A small gasp erupted from Jenna when she felt Kyla move her hand in a caressing motion along her thigh. She felt the fingertips moved along the leg of her shorts. Jenna sucked in a loud breath, then gazed hotly into Kyla’s smoldering eyes. The lemonade was on the floor, forgotten.

As if in a dream-like trance, Jenna slipped to her knees in front of Kyla. They continued to gaze into each other’s eyes as Jenna placed her hands on Kyla’s dimpled knees. She felt the heat of those pretty knees burn into her palm, and her tits rose and fell as the excitement increased. Kyla, too, was breathing faster, her small tits swelling out against the thin material of her cotton blouse.

Jenna moved her hands, sliding them along the outside surfaces of those creamy smooth thighs. She moved her hands up and down, feeling and touching as Kyla sat there, that pleased, almost knowing smile on her sweet face, her eyes glowing with pleasure and anticipation. Still without speaking, Kyla flung her knees apart. With her slender thighs wide, she scooted her ass forward on the edge of the couch. The tight crotch of her shorts revealed those puffy cunt lips again, molding them to perfection. Jenna stared into the girl’s crotch, and her own cunt began to steam more than ever. She drew her hands over Kyla’s smooth and tanned thighs, caressing the sensitive inner surfaces, watching her fingers move closer and closer to that tight crotch.

She felt the girl trembling under her hands, but it was not the trembling of fear; it was the shivering, goose-bumpy trembling of eager anticipation.

Jenna could hardly believe she was doing this. She could hardly believe she was running her hands up and down the satiny surfaces of Kyla’s inner thighs, stroking and feeling, kneeling there in this lewd way. But her cunt was burning with a fire that guided her, forced her onward. The images she had been witnessing through the window each night aided in increasing her desire.

“Ohhhhh!” Jenna suddenly moaned.

Her face darted down and forward, pressing her lips tightly against Kyla’s crotch. Her mouth was wide open, and her tongue lapped furiously against the tight shorts.

“Oooooh, I like that!” Kyla mewled, and Jenna felt the girl wiggle her cunt tighter into her face.

The smooth inner thighs pressed against Jenna’s face, hot and arousing. She moved her hands up those thighs, under them, then closed upon Kyla’s tight ass, lifting that precious crotch.

But licking Kyla’s cunt through those shorts was not at all satisfying.

The shorts buttoned in front, and through a hazy vision, Jenna saw the girl pulling at them with fumbling, eager fingers.

“I wanna take my shorts off!” Kyla whimpered in a hot voice. “I wanna take them off! I wanna get licked… oh, I’d love for you to lick me!”

Jenna helped draw the shorts down, her eyes burning on every inch of exposed skin. She saw the pink slit of Kyla’s young cunt as she pulled at the shorts, bringing them down. As Kyla shoved them from her feet, she shoved her cute ass over the edge of the cushion, her knees wide apart.

Jenna gazed with hungry desire at that sugary cunt she had only seen from a distance until now. Her tongue ran over her moist lips, and she was making soft mewling sounds as her fingers traced those gently pulsating cunt lips. She peeled the lips apart and saw the tip of Kyla’s succulent, glistening clitoris. Rubbing a finger over it, Kyla squealed and lifted her crotch into the air.

With an animal-like groan, Jenna plunged her mouth directly into that succulent pussy. She opened her lips wide as she closed her mouth upon the tasty cunt. Her tongue flipped about the sensitive clitoris of the wiggling, jerking girl. Again Jenna clutched at the ass cheeks, feeling the naked smoothness of them flex in her palms. She began licking her tongue up and down, lapping hard. The taste was exotic to her, sweet.

Kyla’s little cunt was slippery with seeping juices as Jenna twisted her tongue about that swollen, knotted, sensitive clitoris. She pulled it between her lips and sucked harshly, making Kyla arch her cunt tighter against her mouth. Jenna felt Kyla pulling at the back of her head, and when Kyla began to grind her cunt furiously into her mouth, Jenna shook her ass and felt a deep convulsion inside her cunt. The orgasm amazed her, but not because it was so strong. It amazed her because she had come by licking at this sugary, succulent, young cunt.

Jenna thrust her tongue into Kyla’s cunt, delving deeply and wiggling it about, pressing upon that steamy clitoris, writhing against it. Her chin seemed to be thrust between those hot ass cheeks, resting upon Kyla’s puckered asshole.

Kyla squealed and churned her ass, grinding her hot cunt into Jenna’s face. She clutched at Jenna’s head, scissoring her hot, velvety thighs about her face.

“Oooooh, lick my pussy!” Kyla pleaded as she ground hard and tight into Jenna’s mouth. “Oh, I I have never had my cunt sucked and I love it! Ahhh, make your tongue go deep in my pussy real deep! Fuck my cunt with your tongue!”

The words coming from Kyla bounced about inside Jenna’s inflamed mind, sending her into a frenzy of tongue fucking action. She plunged her tongue as deep as she could, flipped it about the wet, satiny walls, then swirled it up to her clitoris.

With her ass swaying and twitching, her cunt bubbling with wave after wave of orgasm, Jenna sucked and licked at the deliciously young cunt like a woman demented.

Kyla was squealing with ecstasy. The convulsions of Jenna’s orgasm squeezed at her tongue in a wet, tight manner. Jenna pumped her tongue in and out swiftly, her hands clutching the bunching cheeks of Kyla’s sweet ass. She kept her tongue moving swiftly until she felt the spasms slow a bit. Then she slipped her tongue free and worked it up over Jenna’s distended clitoris, licking at it with harsh strokes.

When she finally pulled her face out of Kyla’s pussy, her face was smeared with juices. She leaned down and kissed Kyla’s pussy hotly, then sat on her heels and stared at her pretty face, seeing the satisfaction there. Her cunt was still throbbing, burning, despite a number of orgasms she had experienced while eating Kyla’s cunt. Resting her hands on Kyla’s thighs, she licked her lips, tasting the lingering sweetness there.

“That was very nice,” Kyla said with a quiver in her voice. “I’ve never had a woman suck my cunt before.”

“That makes us even,” Jenna smiled. “I’ve never sucked one before, either.”

She leaned forward and hugged the girl, and she was not at all surprised to find Jenna twisting her mouth against her. When Kyla thrust her tongue into her mouth, Jenna sucked at hard.

“My God you are such a good kisser.” Exclaimed Jenna, ” Have you ever had your face between a girl’s legs, sucking her cunt, honey?” Kyla shook her head. “I don’t know any girls that would let me try.” Jenna’s voice was hot and full of lust, . “But you’d like to try sucking a cunt, wouldn’t you?”

“Oh, yes!” Kyla squealed. “I’d love to see what it’s like. I think all that hair on a cunt would tickle my face!”

Jenna had the impression she and Kyla were like two small girls, hiding behind the barn, playing show me yours and I’ll show you mine. But it was exciting, she admitted to herself.

She opened her shorts and pushed them down to her knees. “Oooooh, that’s beautiful, Jenna!” Kyla gurgled as her eyes burned directly upon the hair-rimmed cunt. “You sure are hairy! Oh, that’s just fabulous. Can I touch it?”

“After I tongue fucked you, you baby, have to ask that?” Jenna laughed. “Of course you can touch my cunt, Kyla.”

Jenna spread her feet on the floor, throwing her pelvis closer to Kyla. Kyla leaned forward with an eager expression. Her hand came out, fingers moving through the curls of Jenna’s pussy. Jenna played with the soft hair for a long moment, breathing hard. Then she shoved her hand between Jenna’s thighs and cupped her cunt.

“Ooooooh, you’re so hot and wet!” Kyla gurgled as she rubbed her hand back and forth. “You sure have a hot cunt, Jenna.”

Jenna felt a finger stab into her pussy, and she groaned as her hips jerked forward. She clasped Kyla’s wrist with both hands and began to move that rigid finger in and out of her cunt.

“Want me to finger fuck you, Jenna?” Kyla asked, her eyes blazing up. “I will, if you want me to. I’ll make you come with my finger.”

“I thought you wanted to suck a cunt, Kyla?” Jenna asked, arching her eyebrows. “Didn’t you say you wanted to try and eat a pussy?”

“Can I?” Kyla squealed. “Oh, I’d love to taste your cunt, Jenna! Can I really eat it?”

Kyla slipped from couch and sat on the floor, leaning her head back. Jenna straddled that eager young face and stood with the girl gazing up into her hairy cunt. She caressed Jenna’s silken hair, letting her take her time despite the boiling sensation between her thighs. She felt Kyla run her hands up the backs of her thighs, over the swells of her ass cheeks, and all the time those hot, hungry eyes stared at her cunt.

Jenna bent her knees, lowering her pussy toward Kyla’s face. When she felt Jenna’s lips touch her cunt, she writhed, smearing the girl’s face with dripping juices. Kyla gave a muffled whimper of pleasure as she dug her hands into Jenna’s ass cheeks. Jenna felt Kyla’s tongue flick into her cunt, darting in and out. The soft squeals that came, from Kyla were enough to tell Jenna the girl loved it, loved to have her tongue up a pussy.

Then it was time for Jenna to whimper with ecstasy. Kyla had closed her lips about her throbbing clitoris, and she was sucking in a frenzy of hungry desperation.

She twisted her pussy against Kyla’s sweet young face, feeling those lips burn upon her clitoris, that hot little tongue flicking around the tip. Bracing herself by putting her hands on the couch, Jenna was almost squatting into the girl’s face, but Kyla didn’t seem to mind. She clutched at Jenna’s ass cheeks as she sucked in a harsh way upon the inflamed clitoris, her tongue lapping eagerly.

The orgasms began with hot waves of liquid heat.

Jenna twisted her cunt into Kyla’s face as she started coming. Her pussy clutched in a flexing way, the orgasms coming in a series of shuddering explosions that made her shake her ass and grind her cunt into Kyla’s lapping mouth.

She thought her tits would burst through the thin halter, they swelled so much. She closed her thighs about the sweet face of the girl, her cunt bursting with the most powerful ecstasy she could imagine. Soft yelps bubbled from her constricted mouth, and her eyes squeezed tightly as she savored the blissful sensation of coming into this eager young mouth.

She grew weak, her legs feeling like water. She was afraid she would fall. Trying to pull her cunt away from that frantically sucking, licking mouth, she felt Kyla grip her ass, holding the hair-rimmed, convulsing cunt against her face.

But the weakness overcame the strength of the girl. Jenna slipped sideways and sprawled upon the couch, her legs wide and her cunt twitching.

Kyla, however, shoved her face back between Jenna’s hot thighs. But she didn’t lick or suck; she kissed with moist, hot lips about the curling hair, slipping her tongue through the strands.

Jenna could not believe that her fantasy had become reality. She pleaded with Kyla to stop and pulled the girl into her arms. No longer would she have to admire her from afar.

She smiled at the girl. “Let me show you the view from my bedroom,” she said with a satisfied smile.

The End