Juicy Secrets Forbidden Tales of Lesbian Love

By Naughty Mommy

When Jess finally finished climaxing in my mouth, I really wanted to come too. I waited for just a minute, though, so she could sort of calm down and get her breath back, and meanwhile I licked my lips, tasting her. My face was a complete mess, covered with her goo, partly from how creamy she always gets but also because of the way I’d gone totally nuts — shoved myself so hard in there while I was licking and sucking as if I could force my whole head up inside her pussy. That would be awesome!

Anyway, when it seemed she might be coming back to life, I got to my feet in front of her and asked, “Are you my sex doll? My toy?”

“Uhh…” she blinked, before adding with a grin, “Of course I am.”

“And will you do whatever I want?”

“Yep, I will. Anything.”

I climbed up on the sofa and stood, naked, with one foot on either side of her. Jess was still fully clothed in that beautiful pink satin dress, except for not wearing any panties. I wanted her to stay that way a while longer ‘cause I loved how it made her look, and also I loved the contrast with me being nude like she really was a toy I was playing with. 

“I want you to lick me,” I said, stepping in closer. I took her head in my hands and held it right in front of my bald mound. “Lick my pussy. Make me come in your mouth.”

As I pulled Jessica’s face into my crotch, she giggled happily and began licking. I was so excited, though, so extremely turned on, that I just sort of started humping her mouth. 

I held her head really tight and pushed myself against her, sliding up and down faster and faster and faster while looking down at that cute little girl face, watching as it got all shiny with my juices — until I had this huge screaming orgasm, so loud I wondered if our mothers might hear me. I hoped they would!

 

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As the girls had sex in the living room, their two moms were in a frenzy of their own in the master bedroom. 

The special laptop was open on Nora’s bed, offering a slideshow of some of the hottest, dirtiest, most illicit photos from her extensive collection. That wasn’t attracting too much attention, however, because the women were all over each other, clutching, grabbing, kissing, groping, sucking. 

First they traded arousing stories about the forbidden things they’d done so far with their daughters — showing them pornography, masturbating with them, Karen going all the way with other women right in front of Jessica — and now both were describing what they wanted to do next. 

“Sit on her face,” panted Karen, “grind my fucking pussy in her mouth!”

“My finger deep inside her sweet vagina, making her come!” growled Nora. 

“Then a 69, sucking her clit while she sucks mine!”

“I’ll fuck my little girl, pussy to pussy!”

They’d been at it for less than an hour, but Nora had climaxed twice already and Karen at least three or four times. These orgasms had mostly been self-induced as the women frantically rubbed themselves, nearly out of their minds with incestuous lesbian lust. 

They couldn’t maintain this wild pace forever, though, and soon eased into more conventional lovemaking. 

 

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After I came in Jessica’s mouth, humping her face, we decided it was time to go in my bedroom. I finally let her take her clothes off, and then we sat naked in front of my computer for a while, watching lesbian porn and talking about what all those hot sexy women and girls on the screen were doing. We masturbated, with both of us coming again. Then we brushed our teeth and got in bed.

“I’m so happy,” I said, laying on top of my girlfriend and squeezing her tightly. “I love you so much, and I love my mom, and I love your mom too. I’m just so happy!”

“Me too,” she croaked, “but you’re crushing the breath outta me!”

“Oh, sorry,” I laughed, as I relaxed my grip and moved a little to the side. “I didn’t realize how strong I was.”

“Yeah. Remember, you’re way bigger than I am. But that’s okay, I love knowing how much you love me.”

“I do, Jess. More than anything, forever.” I brought my mouth to hers and we kissed a lover’s kiss. 

 

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The women’s torrent of words gradually slowed as mouths became engaged in kissing lips or sucking nipples or licking clits. Their smooth bodies slippery with sweat and vaginal secretions, they writhed on the bed, sliding easily from one position to the next. Karen adored Nora’s breasts and loved sucking on her nipples while humping her leg. Nora couldn’t get enough of Karen’s beautiful pussy, whether licking, finger-fucking, or tongue-fucking. And for both, simply kissing was a supremely erotic act. 

That was where they found themselves as the evening grew late. Lying side by side on the rumpled sheets, the laptop screen long gone dark, legs and arms entwined, softly kissing, sharing endearments, thoughts now turning from fantasy to the reality of what their future might hold. 

“But do you think all of this will happen? Ever, really?” asked Karen. 

“Yes, absolutely. I’m positive that it will. If you want it, that is.”

“You know I do.”

“So do I. And I’m certain Lia wants it too. I mean, you should see her face when she’s staring at my pussy while I play with myself. It reminds me of when she was a baby or a toddler, and I was breastfeeding her. She’d look at my tits and my nipples like there was nothing more she wanted in the world. And when we masturbate together, she gets that same look now, so hungry, her eyes wide, licking her lips…”

“Wow, nice.”

“Uh-huh,” Nora nodded. “But what about Jessica. Do you think she might be, you know, into it?”

“Yeah, I’m pretty sure she would. I mean, she’s come along really happily with everything so far, no problem at all. She seems totally cool with it, you know, all that crazy stuff that goes on at our house. Having sex with me would be, well, it’d be a big deal for sure, but not that much more than what’s already happened. And I don’t think it’s made her, like, maladjusted or anything, do you? She seems fine to me.”

With a chuckle, Nora said, “No, I don’t think she’s maladjusted at all. Jessica is about as happy and confident as any kid could ever be.”

“I know. I’m pretty proud of her. But, um, I have a question.”

“Yes?”

“You said something a minute ago, I think, about breastfeeding Lia when she was a toddler. Is that right?”

“Uh-huh.”

“Well, I mean, how old was she when you were doing that?”

“Um, I finally stopped around the time she turned four. Of course I didn’t have any milk by then, or not very much anyway. Lia still loved breastfeeding maybe once or twice a day, though, and I loved it too. But I figured I’d have to break us of the habit before she went to kindergarten. You know, to keep from bringing up awkward questions.”

“Yeah… so did it, um, turn you on?”

“Actually, no, not really. At least not at the time. Later, though, long after we’d stopped, I’d often think about it when I masturbated. While I played with my pussy, I’d imagine she was still sucking my nipples at age seven or eight or nine — and that would make me come really hard. In fact, that’s when I started fantasizing about actually having sex with her, making love with my own daughter. That led to my obsession with pictures of naked little girls, and, well, here we are now.”

“Yes, here we are now,” purred Karen while fondling her lover’s breast, bringing the nipple erect. “And I need to come again. Are you up for one more, maybe?”

“Only one?” Nora leered, wagging her eyebrows. “I can do better than that, I think.”

“Ooh, goody,” Karen sighed as their mouths came together.  

 

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While I was catching my breath between kisses, I asked, “What do you think our moms are doing now?”

Jess shrugged. “Fucking. Just like we are.”

That made me giggle. “You’re probably right. Do you wish we could watch ‘em?”

“Well, maybe we could. I’ve watched my mom plenty of times. It’d just be up to your mother, I guess.”

“Yeah… maybe… so, um, tell me again what it’s like for you when you watch your mom have sex. I mean, I’ve watched her too, but I really love it when you tell me how excited it gets you.”

“Okay, sure,” she said. “It’s always totally great, of course, but… I think the best time was on her birthday, last summer in July, before I met you. I didn’t tell you about that yet, did I?”

“No, I don’t think so. What happened on her birthday?”

“Well, it started in the morning while I was eating cereal and she was drinking coffee. She’d already opened her presents. Margaret had taken me out a few days before and helped me shop for some nice things for her. And she liked what I gave her. But then my mom said what she really wanted for her birthday was just to have orgasms all day long, like one after the other, from breakfast until she went to bed at night.”

“Oh my god, really?”

“Uh-huh. And so right away after she said that, Freja got down between my mom’s legs and started licking her. All she had on that morning was a robe with no panties or anything under it. So now she’s sitting there with her legs spread, her robe wide open, and Freja’s eating her. Then Sophie starts kissing my mom and playing with her tits and sucking her nipples, and in just a couple minutes she came.”

“That’s pretty hot,” I told her. I had a hand between my legs now, rubbing my clit. “Did you, I mean, were you playing with yourself too?”

“No, not yet. It all happened so fast. I was still eating my cereal when she came the first time. But then after that, my mom got up on the table and laid on her back and she had all three of them, Freja and Sophie and Margaret too, take turns licking her so she could have orgasms with all of ‘em. And while that was happening, I pushed down my pajama bottoms and start playing with myself and I came when she did, maybe the second or third time.”

“Jeez, your mom is amazing.” 

“Yeah, she is. Um, so, she went in the family room after that and started watching a bunch of porn. All those kinds of movies she especially likes, you know, ones called ‘Mommy and Me’ and stuff like that. She sat there naked on the couch for a long time, like maybe three or four hours, rubbing herself and coming again and again. During that she also asked Sophie to call some of her friends and ask ‘em if they would come over.”

“Sophie’s friends or your moms?” I asked.

“Actually I think it was both. Because pretty soon, by the afternoon, there were lots of different ladies there, some I’d seen before and some I hadn’t. I guess there mighta been fifteen or twenty of ‘em, all having sex, some with each other but mostly with my mom. They’d, like, get in a line and one after the other kneel down in front of her and lick her until she came.”

“Were you watching this the whole time, all those hours?”

“No, not really the whole time. I watched for a couple hours in the morning when she was just masturbating by herself. Well, not all by herself, because Sophie was with her some of the time, and Freja too. But they had their regular work to do, I guess, and they weren’t there all the time. Anyway, I watched what most of was happening and I played with myself. But I couldn’t keep up with mom in orgasms. No way. I don’t think anyone can. She’s sort of, y’know, unique or something.”

“Yeah, she really is,” I agreed. 

“Anyway, I got up after a while and went to my room and took a shower and did some other stuff and then I came back downstairs later and Margaret asked what I wanted for lunch. I dunno what I had, just a sandwich or something — oh, wait, now I remember, it was mac and cheese. She had some left over, Margaret did, and she gave me a big bowl of it. Hers is just so good, the best I’ve ever had. I remember thinking how totally great it was to be sitting there in the family room eating mac and cheese and drinking Coke and watching all these naked ladies have sex with my mom. All my favorite stuff all at once.”

“Is that why you said this was, um, your best time watching?”

“No. I mean, that was great. But it was later that night when the best part happened.”

 

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“God, yes, yes, YES!” Nora screamed. 

Karen was finger-fucking her while also sucking a taut nipple. She had two fingers inside, plunging in and out of Nora’s vagina. She’d already made Nora come twice that way and now the woman was climaxing for a third time. Karen was sure that was about all she could take, though, so as the latest orgasm wound down, she lifted her mouth from the breast, withdrew her fingers from the dripping cunt, and carefully mounted her lover, pussy to pussy.

Nora’s face was beaded with sweat, her eyes still closed, features pinched. Occasionally she would shudder as a residual spasm, another jolt of pleasure, seized her. Karen watched and waited, arms extended, holding herself up on the bed. She badly wanted to come one more time, even if Nora couldn’t. Finally, when she saw Nora take a very deep breath and then let it out, and as her body seemed to relax, Karen slowly began to move on top of her. 

“I just want to fuck you,” she whispered. “I love you and I want to fuck you. I wanna come on you.”

Nora opened her eyes. Smiling broadly, she wrapped her legs around Karen’s butt, pulling her close, then reached up to cradle the woman’s lovely face in her hands. 

“Yes, fuck me,” Nora breathed. “Fuck me and come on me.”

 

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“So, what was the best part?” I asked. 

I was still playing with myself, rubbing my clit, as we lay side by side facing one another, a lamp on the bedside table giving some light. The sheets were down near our waists. Jess wasn’t masturbating then, just watching me as she told the story. 

“Um, it was later, after dinner. My mom hadn’t had anything to eat all day, I don’t think. All she’d been doing is watching porn and having sex and always rubbing herself in between. I don’t know how she kept it up for that long. It would kill me. But she’s different. A lot of people if they knew what my mom does might say she’s messed up or something, but it makes me really proud of her. It’s like she’s someone special, kind of like one of those Olympic athletes, you know?”

“Yeah. If they ever had a Sex Olympics, your mom would win for sure.”

“You’re right, she would,” Jess laughed. “Gold Medal for most lesbian orgasms or whatever.”

“And the Bronze Medal and Silver Medal too. She’d win ‘em all. But go on, tell me about the best part.” 

“Okay. Well, anyway, like I was saying, she hadn’t eaten anything, so around five o’clock she finally took a break. Margaret had put together this good healthy meal for us. It was all spread out on the table in the dining room, fresh veggies with yogurt dip along with nuts and berries, and some pasta too and baked salmon and these great roasted sweet potato wedges she makes. Plus there was wine or, if they wanted it, Red Bull for extra energy.”

“Wow, they were serious about it. Like athletes, like you said.”

“Yep. So everybody got plates and dug in. I think there was still at least fifteen women at our house. They stood around talking and eating and drinking, with everyone nude, which was neat to see. I ate too, and so did Sophie and Freja, and of course my mom. It got a little slower for a while after that. They finished eating and just relaxed for maybe another half hour, talking and stuff, until they all went outside to the pool. Some of ‘em went in swimming, but mostly they just sat around, resting. Naturally, though, my mother couldn’t rest for very long. Pretty soon she was rubbing her pussy again. She made herself come once, and then, like they’d done earlier that day inside, they sort of got in line, one lady after the next going down between my mom’s legs, licking her, making her come over and over. They all knew what she wanted, I guess, and they were glad to help her.”

“Oh my god, I can’t believe it. What were you doing then?”

Jess grinned. “Well, that’s why I said this is the best part, because of what happened, what I did with her. See, when we went outside she had me sit beside her, both of us naked, in that big swinging chair we have. You know the one I mean.”

“Uh-huh, yeah.”

“And so, we were just cuddling and stuff, which was really nice. She kissed my head and told me how much she loved me and everything, and I told her happy birthday, and before you know it, she started masturbating, rubbing her pussy with me sitting right next to her. And she was kissing me too at the same time, even putting her tongue in my mouth which she’d never done before.”

My fingers were moving fast on my clit. “God, Jess, you’re gonna make me come.”

“That’s what she did. She came while she was kissing me. But then, after that, when the first one of those women in line started licking her, my mom took my hand and moved it to her tit. That was another thing she’d never done before. She asked me to play with her nipple, and so I did. We were kissing, and when she wasn’t kissing my mouth, when she was maybe looking down at the lady eating her, then I would kiss or lick her neck and talk dirty to her, and also I kept squeezing and pulling her nipple, which really seemed to turn her on.”

“You actually did that?!”

“Uh-huh. That’s why I said this was the best ever. It’s the only time my mom let me touch her that way. We masturbate together pretty often, of course, either in the family room or her room or my room, but it’s always just watching, never really touching. Except for this time.”

“That is so hot.”

“I know, it was. Then, after a little while, we sort of changed positions. I got behind her in the swing, so now she was leaning back against me and I had both hands on her tits, grabbing them pretty hard, but she didn’t seem to mind that. I would suck on her neck, and sometimes she would turn and kiss my mouth, using her tongue, but mostly she watched what the ladies were doing, and of course she kept having orgasms, again and again.”

I was trembling with excitement as I listened to the sexy story, getting very close, my clit throbbing.

“Finally I got so turned on about everything that I absolutely had to touch myself. I squirmed around so I could slide one hand down between us. My legs were already spread apart, with her leaning up against me, and when I got my fingers in there, I discovered I was completely slippery, Lia, all slick and gooey. Some of that stuff was on my mom’s back too.”

“I’m almost there… almost there…”

“My mom could feel what I was doing with my hand and she said, ‘Play with your pussy, baby girl. Come for Mommy!’ And of course it didn’t take me long at all then, being so wet and so ready, holding her tit with one hand, rubbing myself with the other, hearing her talk to me like that. So I —”

But then I heard no more as I exploded into orgasm. 

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