Juicy Secrets Forbidden Tales of Lesbian Love

by StarSapphire

After Tanya, her mother Leanne and I became sexually intimate several weeks back, our lives were finally coming close to settling down. Having both an eleven-year-old girl and her mother as lovers was new and exciting, but it did pose a few problems.

Leanne and I both agreed that we would keep Tanya’s adolescence as normal as possible under the circumstances, and we both placed a high value on her education. When we made love, it was always in my bed or Leanne’s. Tanya’s room was off limits, and scheduling sex in this unusual ménage a trois was sometimes tricky.

So as not to interfere with her school work, Leanne and I agreed to only have sex with Tanya on the weekends. As we owned separate condos opposite each other, Leanne and I often slept together at her place during the week, then the three of us would use my big king-size bed Friday night, Saturday, and all day Sunday if that was what we planned! Luckily, none of us felt any jealousy, and everyone was encouraged to speak up if they were feeling neglected. So far, things had worked out wonderfully well.

Leanne and I didn’t want to deprive Tanya of a normal life as an adolescent lesbian (insofar as that was possible, and leaving plenty of play around the definition of ‘normal’), so we told her that having a girlfriend of her own would be okay as long as she told us about it. She seemed to take this in stride without really questioning us on the topic. We just assumed that Tanya wasn’t interested in anyone at that point, and had filed away our proviso for future reference. Of course, assuming things with Tanya isn’t always a wise idea.

Tanya did have a special friend, Vanessa, who she brought around after school and on weekends. To Leanne and me, their relationship seemed to be quite innocent. Vanessa was also 11, had long straight blonde hair, a flat chest and a delightful little bubble-butt that Leanne and I adored. The two of them would spend time together like any pair of young girls — doing homework, playing on the computer, watching TV and breaking out into mysterious giggle fits for no apparent reason. In fact, I loved watching them together, and even developed something of an attraction to Vanessa, though I had no intention of doing anything about it.

One Saturday afternoon, the girls were at Tanya’s, where I was hanging out while Leanne worked, as she did every other Saturday. I was reading in the living room when both of them ran up to me giggling and blushing, and Tanya asked if she could nip across the street and show Vanessa my shower. I was a little surprised but consented, figuring that my casa was her casa in this relationship. Off they went.

Some time passed, and I began to wonder what they were up to. Not that I was worried about my place, but since I was being the responsible adult that day, I thought I should check.

When I opened the door I could immediately hear my shower running. Oh, the little minxes had discovered the joys of showering together, had they? I entered my bedroom and saw their clothes tossed on my bed before I quietly entered the shower room.

I didn’t want to surprise them — especially Vanessa, who might be shocked and embarrassed if I simply marched into the room. Instead I briefly watched their vague shapes moving behind the steamed-up shower door, then retired to the living room to await their return.

After ten minutes or so, I heard the water turn off. They soon appeared, wearing bath towels wrapped around themselves. They both gave a start when they saw me on the couch. They were a lovely sight, especially the way Vanessa blush at having me see her wearing nothing but a towel.

“Carla, we didn’t know you were here,” Tanya said with a big smile. Vanessa looked less happy, probably wondering if she might be in trouble.

“Thought I’d let you finish. You took so long, I came by to check on you. Did you like my shower, Vanessa?” I asked, to put her at ease.

Both girls glanced at each other and giggled, and Vanessa answered with a shy “Yes, ma’am.”

It did seem that they’d been up to something, which I thought was really cute. After all, I’d played similar games with other girls at that age. At that point, I had no designs on either of them and was simply happy that Tanya had found someone her own age who was willing to engage in a little risqué experimentation.

But Tanya, it seems, had other ideas. “Do you think Vanessa is pretty?” she asked me suddenly.

“Of course she is. You’re adorable, Vanessa. Why do you ask?”

“Because Vanessa thinks she has a stick body and a pointy nose, and I’m trying to tell her she’s pretty.”

“Vanessa, honey, you’re adorable! I know we all feel kind of awkward and gangly when we’re 11, but trust me girl, you’re going to be a knockout!” She blushed at my compliment.

“Carla likes girls too,” Tanya told her, gesturing toward me.

For a moment Vanessa looked baffled, then she hid her face in her hands. “Oh, you told her! I’m so embarrassed!” the girl cried out between her palms.

“Told me… what?” I asked, baffled.

Tanya just grinned. “That Vanessa also likes girls. See, she’s all flustered about it because she thinks you are soooo sexy, Carla!”

I was a bit taken aback at Tanya’s abruptness. “Well, I think you’re pretty sexy yourself, Vanessa. Thank you for the compliment,” I told her. “And yes, I’m a lesbian… so if I’m hearing Tanya right, you think that you are one too. Is that it?” I wanted to be careful how I handled Vanessa’s ‘coming out’ to me, which Tanya, the little brat, had just forced upon her.

Vanessa blushed again. “Yes, I think so. I mean I never think of boys that way… and Tanya and I we, uh, we…”

“I get the picture, Vanessa.” Turning to Tanya, I folded my arms. “So, you little minx, you seduced your little friend in my shower, did you?” I said with mock severity.

“Oh, no, Carla! It was way before that.”

“Before! I should spank you, but you’d probably like it, you little hussy!”

I admit that I was a bit shocked. I’d assumed Tanya would tell us if she was playing around with another girl. On the other hand, simply imagining these two together cancelled out any annoyance I might have felt. In fact, the thought had me getting a little wet down below. “Okay you guys, you’d better get dressed — then come back across the street, okay?”

After Vanessa had taken her cute little butt home, I confronted Tanya. “So, missy… I thought you were going to tell your mom and me when you had a girlfriend.”

“I was going to tell you soon, I swear! Tanya said coyly. “Anyway, do you like her? She really likes you Aunt Carla, a whole lot. She asked me if I could talk you into getting naked for us,” she giggled with a little leer.

“Tanya! Have you told her about us? You weren’t ever supposed to do that!!” I was genuinely worried.

“Oh, no! I just keep telling her how hot I think you are. So we both have a crush on you, and we want your sexy body!” Another lewd cackle escaped her full young ruby lips.

“You’ve already had my sexy body, little girl!” I reached over and tickled her. As Tanya tried to squirm away, I grabbed her and kissed her hard and passionately, then pulled back. “God, I have to admit that I was getting pretty wet in there, looking at you two in those towels. Vanessa is a real cutie, isn’t she?”

“She really is!” Tanya exclaimed. “You want to watch us do stuff, huh? Let’s see what I can arrange. She’s coming over again on Wednesday, after school. What do you think?”

“I think if you put your dirty little mind to something it’s going to happen, and I can’t stop you,” I chuckled. “Now, I’m going to make you finish what you started in there, Tanya dearest.”

“Do you wanna fuck me?” Tanya said in her little girl voice, her finger tip in her pretty mouth, the other hand cupping her crotch.

I pushed Tanya back on her couch and fell on top of her. My hand went immediately up her t-shirt as we kissed, feeling her tiny titties and puffy little nipples. Our tongues tangled and delved inside each other’s mouths as my hand moved down her belly and unbuckled her belt and jeans, lowered her zipper and slipped inside her underpants to cup that juicy little cunt. I fingered her gently as she made little mewling and groaning sounds into our kiss.

“Off with those clothes,” I commanded, sitting up. As I watched she removed her t-shirt and kicked off her jeans and panties — leaving her white socks on, which looked too sexy for words. Then I undressed, saving my bra till last, knowing how hot the sight of my titties got her. I played with them, knowing how much she liked seeing me do that. She began to masturbate, running her finger rapidly up and down her slit as I stroked and tugged on my hard nipples.

“Oh fuck, Carla! I’m going to come!” Tanya cried as her back arched up from the couch and her hand worked furiously at her hard little clit. As she began to vibrate and quake with the power of her orgasm I grabbed my own hungry cunt and rapidly frigged myself into a howling orgasm. God, did I need that! Watching Tanya do herself always got me hot as a fireplace poker.

Afterwards we lay snuggled in each other’s arms until it was time to fix dinner. Leanne was due home soon and we had a few things to discuss. We grabbed a quick shower — no hanky-panky this time — and got busy with the food.

“Fess up, young lady and tell your mom about Vanessa,” I instructed Tanya as the three of us sat around Leanne’s kitchen table, eating spaghetti and garlic bread.

“What about Vanessa?” Leanne inquired, looking at us both.

Leanne was so gorgeous that I fell in love with her all over again every time I saw her. She had a perfectly sculpted face, framed by the same dark honey blonde hair as mine, but her makeup was always perfect. She kept her luscious figure in perfect trim with regular exercise, too. In her profession as a TV journalist, such care and attention to appearances were mandatory, and Tanya and I were the indirect beneficiaries of that fact.

“Well, um,” Tanya began. “Vanessa and I are having sex, Mom, and I haven’t told you about it. I’m sorry. Carla saw us together in her shower this afternoon. Anyhow, Vanessa thinks both of you are totally hot.”

“In the shower?”

“I didn’t actually see anything,” I quickly interjected. “Tanya here basically outed poor Vanessa and revealed their relationship to me. Gotta say, they make a cute couple. And apparently, according to missy here, young Vanessa wants to see me naked.”

“She wants to see you both naked, actually,” Tanya piped in.

“Tanya, you haven’t told her about us, have you?” Leanne asked anxiously.

“No, Mom, of course not. But wouldn’t it be fun if Vanessa could join us? I know how hot she is for you both, and it’s a lot!” Tanya giggled.

“Whoa, slow down, honey. That could be very risky. If she say, got mad at you or something, she just might tell on us,” Leanne said.

“Oh no, Mom! Vanessa’s not like that! Besides she practically hates her parents. They drink a lot and she’s always left on her own. I bet she’d love to join our family.”

“Honey, we can’t just go around adopting all the needy young girls in the neighborhood. Especially if we’re going to have sex with them. We need to be very careful,” Leanne explained.

“I agree,” I added. “But let’s take things slowly and see what happens. Vanessa and I just might do a little ‘bonding’ together. I’ll have a little tete a tete with her on Wednesday.”

“Mmmm, it’s not that I don’t want her hot little body,” Leanne said. “We just need to be cautious.” Then she broke into a grin. “Wow, I’d love to be a fly on the wall this Wednesday afternoon!”

“More than you know,” I said. “This little minx here wants to let me watch them have sex without Vanessa knowing. I’m seriously thinking about it!”

“Hey, that’s not fair to Vanessa, you guys,” Leanne scolded. “How would you like to be spied on making out with another girl when you’re that young?”

“The thought is making me wet, actually,” I giggled.

“Me too!” chimed Tanya.

“Goodness, whatever am I to do with you two lusty vampires!” Leanne despaired. “You guys are gonna swoop down on that pretty young girl and suck out every drop of innocence she has left!”

“Vanessa? Innocent? Aw, Mom, give me a break!” cried Tanya. “I’m the one who’s had sex with her, remember? If she found out that Carla was watching us fuck, she’d start coming and never stop!”

“Okay, okay!” said Leanne. “What the hell do I know?”

“Aw, Mom. You’re just jealous. If you were here Wednesday, you’d be all over Vanessa like the girl-lovin’ babe I know you are!”

“Tanya! That’s no way to speak to your mother!” Leanne said with some alarm. “Even if I do like hot little girls like you and Vanessa, I don’t want you calling me a babe, okay?”

“So you are jealous, then.”

“Yes, fine, I suppose I am. Still, good manners have a place even when seducing 11-year-old girls, and don’t you forget it, young lady,” Leanne then pointed her finger right at me. “And you too!” she added.

“Heaven forbid!” I replied. It was always fun to watch Leanne’s unique sense of the moral universe unfold. That was one of the many reasons I loved her so much. “We will do no young maiden before her time, rest assured,” I jested.

Tanya looked confused. “What’s Carla talking about, Mom?”

“She’s just making a little joke, honey. Something to do with wine,” mused Leanne.

“That’s really funny, Aunt Carla,” Tanya deadpanned.

“I see my humor is just too sophisticated for the likes of you two. In any case, Leanne honey, I’ll give you all the sordid details about Wednesday, not to worry.”

Leanne and I then had Tanya relate the tale of Vanessa’s seduction, of how she got the girl to practice kissing with her, progressing to masturbating together and ending in a bare-naked sex fest where Tanya put all the tricks we’d taught her to good use. In Tanya’s hands, the poor girl didn’t have a chance, as well we knew. That got us all prepared for bedtime, and we spent the night in my big king-sized bed together.

After a delicious evening snack on Tanya’s pussy, Leanne and I caught up on each other as Tanya watched and got herself off again. We concluded with a hot three-way grope involving fingers in every orifice, then snuggled in together for the night. I couldn’t wait to see what developed Wednesday.

That day I left work a bit early, in the hopes of meeting Tanya and Vanessa as they got home from school. I was only in Leanne’s place a few minutes when they both burst through the door, bubbling over with young girl energy. They looked adorable in their colorful clothes and flushed faces.

“Hey, Carla!” Tanya cried and ran over to hug me.

Letting Tanya go, I beckoned to Vanessa. “You want a hug too, sweetness?” I asked her. She enfolded herself in my arms willingly and seemed to hold me especially close. I was thrilled at the contact with her, and felt my juices start to flow.

“Carla,” Tanya asked, “Can Vanessa and I play in your shower again? Please?”

I readily gave my permission, reminding them to clean up after themselves. They left, then Tanya came back, pretending she’d forgotten something. “When you get there, go into your kitchen and I’ll take Vanessa onto your couch with me,” she giggled. “You’ll be able to see everything!” With that, she vanished.

I gave them both about ten minutes, then stole across the street to my place. There I sat down by my cooking island, where I had an unobstructed view of my big black leather couch. I arranged my toaster and blender such that I could peer between them to conceal my presence. I felt so wicked!

It didn’t take the two young bathers long to arrive before my waiting eyes. And what a sight! They were both naked, and I had my first view of Vanessa’s delectable young body. Her long blonde hair was damp and hung limply around her face but her body was a taut pink wonderland. Both girls positively glowed, but Vanessa had a slightly pinker complexion than Tanya and stood out immediately. Her nipples were coral pink and puffy and her nicely rounded butt was just adorable. Her tight little slit was hairless and lovely, making me long to taste it. I was on fire with lust.

While I watched the two of them sit down together, I felt a sense of wonder at even being in this position — one which, even just a few weeks ago, would have been unthinkable to me. Yet there I was at age thirty-five in my own kitchen, peeping on two eleven-year-old girls who were about to have sex, my pussy practically gushing in anticipation. Life does take some strange turns.

Tanya and Vanessa didn’t take long to get started. They first giggled a little, then embraced and kissed. Vanessa’s back was to me, so I could look directly into Tanya’s face when it weren’t engaged in a tremendously passionate French kiss with her friend.

As I watched, Vanessa’s hand moved up Tanya’s back, then around to play with her budding breasts. I could hear Tanya moan with pleasure at her young lover’s touch before she broke off their kiss, stood up and nudged Vanessa onto her back, stretched out on the couch.

“Let’s fuck, okay?” Tanya asked.

“Yeah! You mean rub our pussies together, right?”

“Uh-huh, but let me suck your nipples first,” Tanya replied.

So saying, my dark-haired young lover laid herself down on top of Vanessa, then lowered her lips to capture each of the girl’s tiny nipples in turn, sucking them into her mouth. I delighted in the contrast between their black and blonde hair as Vanessa closed her eyes and smiled, lost in pleasure.

By this point, Vanessa had opened her legs wide enough for Tanya to lie between them. Then she took Tanya’s face in her hands and drew in to give her a tender kiss, then said, “Now fuck me, Tanya!”

With a bad-girl grin, Tanya looked down and lined her groin up with Vanessa’s, then began to move her hips.

The tight ass of my little lover was moving in a steady rhythm as Tanya ground herself against Vanessa, who had her head thrown back and was beginning to breathe in short rapid gasps.

Soon the girls were rocking in an incredibly erotic rhythm as their cunts ground furiously together. Both of them were caught up in a lusty trance, with wickedly sexy little cries and whimpers coming from their open mouths.

Vanessa quickly came, which surprised me and delighted Tanya who continued to hump her friend until she was completely sated.

As you might imagine, watching this dynamic sexy show had own cunt badly in need of some attention. Knowing that Tanya was fully aware of my presence only added to my excitement as I shoved a hand inside my slacks and began to toy with my clit.

As I began to masturbate, Tanya dismounted Vanessa, then lay on her back at the other end of the couch, legs spread wide. “Now it’s my turn. I want you to lick my pussy,” Tanya said. “You know how much I like the way you do that!”

Vanessa smiled, then lay down between her partner’s thighs, bringing her mouth to Tanya’s waiting pussy and taking that first juicy lick. As I watched, still fingering myself, I could see her tongue moving up and down Tanya’s slit — finally settling on her clitoris, which she sucked right into her mouth. Tanya was twisting her head back and forth, a low growl escaped her lips as Vanessa paused to insert a finger into her tight little cunt.

As she began to finger fuck Tanya, Vanessa’s lips remained hard at work, sucking on her friend’s clit. The girl’s climax was not long in coming, and her whole body shook with its impact.

My own orgasm was fast approaching, but I abruptly delayed matters and, in a bold move, stood up and walked in on the two lovers as they lay snuggled together on my couch. This wasn’t my original intention, but what I’d just seen compelled me to make my move, heedless of the consequences. It was no doubt what Tanya had in mind for me anyway. In for a penny, I thought.

“Carla!” Vanessa gasped as she looked, a look of total shock on her face. “Gosh, I’m so sorry!” she cried, trying and failing to conceal her nudity

“Sorry for what?” I asked, as Tanya gave an evil little giggle. “It’s okay with me if you two want to make out, but next time, do me a favor — ask before you use my place to do it.” I spoke with a nonchalant air, which was hardly how I felt. In fact, the sight of these two had my blood practically boiling.

Still blushing furiously, Vanessa continued to look away, trying to hide her obvious embarrassment at being caught in flagrante delicto. I, on the other hand, was flushed from excitement. Tanya just sat up, looking quickly back and forth between Vanessa and me in eager anticipation of whatever was to come next. What that was going to be, I suddenly realized, I didn’t know.

Nevertheless, I continued. “But don’t mind me. I’m just happy you two seem to be enjoying this physical relationship you’ve developed.” Then I paused. “Is there anything I can do to… help you two out?”

I was astonished by the implications of the offer I’d just made. It was as if I wasn’t in control anymore, that lust now ruled me completely.

Tanya and Vanessa quickly looked at each other, then up at me. Tanya gave Vanessa a little push on the shoulder. “So ask her,” she demanded.

“Well,” spoke Vanessa, her head bowed, her hands clasped tightly together between her legs in an attempt to cover her sex. “We, uh, we would really like to see you without any clothes on,” Both girls giggled and blushed at Vanessa’s boldness.

Tanya winked at me as I took a moment to absorb the impact of this girlish request. Strip for them? In a New York minute I would, but I decided to be a bit coy instead. “Now what would you young girls want with an old lady’s body like mine?” I taunted.

“You’re not old!” Vanessa declared. “And you’ve got great boobs. I’d really like to see them!”

“What about you, Tanya? Do you want to see my boobs, too?”

“Sure I do! I think you have awesome tits,” she giggled.

“Okay, then, but let’s keep this our little secret. No telling the parents that I got naked in front of you. Is that a deal?”

“Yes!” they both chorused in glee.

“Okay, then,” I replied as I began to unbutton my pastel blue blouse. My heart was beating ninety miles an hour as I slipped the garment off my shoulders. Both girls stared avidly at the exposed cleavage. Reaching behind me, I unclasped my lacy white bra and slid it off my arms. Bare-breasted and standing up straight I asked directly, “What do you think?”

Vanessa’s eyes were huge as she stared at my semi-nudity. “They’re… beautiful!” she gasped. My nipples were hardening rapidly under her stare. “Now can we, um, see your pussy?” she asked, glancing Tanya’s way for approval. Tanya eagerly nodded, like she’d never seen my dripping wet cunt up close and personal before. My little lover was quite the actress when she chose to be.

I guess you can,” I said as I casually unzipped my black slacks and let them fall to the floor. I stood there briefly in a pair of white bikini panties, then hooked my thumbs into the waistband and quickly shucked them.

I now stood before Tanya and Vanessa totally naked, quivering inside with anticipation — although I strove to appear calm, as if stripping in front of naked eleven-year-old girls was something I did every day. “Like what you see?” I asked boldly.

Vanessa covered her mouth, blushed again and giggled. “Carla, you have a great body! I’ve never seen a woman naked before. This is so exciting!” she squealed.

“Well, then, I’ll let you have a closer look,” I said, sitting down between them on the couch. “Can you see everything you want?” I spread my arms out along the back of my couch and opened my legs.

Vanessa feasted on the sight of my naked body, then extended her hand, then paused. “C-can I touch them?” she asked, indicating my breasts.

“Of course you can, little one,” I replied. Both of Vanessa’s hands then cupped my breasts, her little fingers scissoring my stiffened nipples.

“They feel so, so nice!” Vanessa looked up at me with wonder in her eyes. “Wow, I can’t believe this is even happening! Oh, Carla, you d-don’t know how much I’ve wanted to do this,” she stammered.

I smiled at her. “That’s so sweet, honey. Come here, give me a kiss,” Our lips met, lingered, and soon our tongues were delving deep into each other’s mouths. Vanessa was a great kisser, surpassing even Tanya in that regard.

When we finally broke apart, Vanessa asked me, “Can I touch your pussy?”

“Sure you can, dear. Touch it as much as you like. And don’t worry, you can’t break it!” I laughed.

I felt her hand on my vulva, gently combing through the pubic curls at first, then dipping into my wet slit with two fingers.

“Ooohh, you are so wet down there!” Vanessa exclaimed. “That means I’m really turning you on, doesn’t it?”

“Yeah, baby, you are. Just keep stroking my clit like that. Oh, that’s the way!” I cried. Her slender fingers were gliding up and down my slit. She wore a glazed look of lust on her face, staring open mouthed at my dripping cunt as her busy fingers continuing to frig me.

Soon I felt my delayed release fast approaching. I was primed as a black powder fuse for this explosion. “Don’t stop, Vanessa honey! Don’t stop. I’m coming! Oh, God, I’m c-coming!” I cried as wave after hot wave of ecstasy washed through my body centered on my swollen clit and Vanessa’s busy fingers. My back arched off the couch as the pleasure rose to a crescendo, then I slowly, slowly came down from what had to be one of the best orgasms of my life.

“God, Vanessa,” I moaned. “That was so good!” I quickly wrapped the girl in my arms and rocked her back and forth, my hand at the back of her head as I nuzzled her wet blonde hair, tasting her shampoo and her little-girl sweetness.

Not to be left out, Tanya wrapped her arms around us both. “That was way hot, you guys! Now it’s my turn,  Carla,” she announced.

“Oh, I haven’t forgotten you, missy. Here — let me at those luscious pink nipples of yours.” Kneeling before Tanya, I began to suck the tip of each budding breast in turn as Tanya mewled with delight. Slipping my hand down between her legs, I began to masturbate her as Vanessa began stroking her pert little bottom. She was very wet, and got even wetter as Vanessa and I knelt beside her, toying with her holes until she wrapped her arms around me tightly, shaking helplessly as another soul-shattering orgasm wracked her slender young frame.

“Now it’s your turn, Vanessa,” I said. “Lie back. I’m going to lick that beautiful pink pussy of yours.”

Pushing her back onto the sofa, I spread her silky smooth thighs and dove in. Oh, the succulent taste of her juicy cunt! I licked up and down the crack, then centered my efforts on her vagina, fucking her hard with my tongue. I briefly detoured to rim her tight little anus, then back to her clit for the grande finale. I could barely hold on I as I drove Vanessa to a bucking, thrashing orgasm.

“Oh, my God!” Vanessa sobbed. “I didn’t know it c-could be so good! Oh thank you, Carla! Thank you so much!”

My pleasure, Vanessa. My pleasure, I assure you,” I whispered in her ear as I embraced her damp, boyish young body, squeezing her close to my heaving breasts.

The three of us had only laid together for a few minutes when the unmistakable sound of a key turning my front door lock hit us. It could only be Leanne! Tanya’s crafty mother had decided to catch us in the act, no doubt.

“Hi,” Leanne announced from the door. “Anyone home?” As if she didn’t know!

On to Chapter Five!