Juicy Secrets Forbidden Tales of Lesbian Love

by Sapphmore and JetBoy

Poppy felt completely exposed, even though everyone else was naked, too. She and her older sisters had just been caught red-handed being lesbians together, having sex. But rather than get upset, their mother had taken off what little she had on, leaving her wearing nothing but a loving smile. And why are Alice and Katie smiling and not scared that Mummy caught us?

“Come to me, my sweet little angel,” Jessica cooed. Poppy slowly drifted to her mother’s side, still worried about what would happen next. “Don’t fret, I’m not angry with you.” Mum softly said, gently stroking her little girl’s back.

Poppy hung her head, unable to meet Mummy’s gaze. “B-but we were doing… rude stuff.”

Jess shook her head. “No, darling. You and your sisters were making love, just like they’ve made love with me.”

Poppy snapped her head up, eyes wide in surprise, then quickly turned to her sisters for confirmation. Katie was first to speak as she moved a little closer to her younger sibling. “It’s true, Pops. Me and Alice have had sex with Mum twice, and Alice and Mum have done it more times. It’s the best thing, you’ll love it!”

Mum’s warm hand rested on Poppy’s shoulder. “Listen, darling, we’ll explain everything to you later. Right now, though, I want to see what your sisters have taught you about making love. Will you show me?”

Poppy hesitated, again looking to her older sisters, seeking some kind of sign that this was real, that they really, honestly weren’t in trouble. This time it was Poppy’s big sister who came to her rescue. Alice scooted forward to sit next to her baby sister, placing a protective arm around her smaller frame.

“It’s okay, Pops. See, Mum knew what we were gonna do and we arranged for her to catch us. She wanted to let me and Kat start teaching you about girly love. Mum showed me how, then I taught Kat, and we all agreed that it wouldn’t be fair to leave you out. Oh, Poppy, we’re going to have so much fun together! We’re like the Four Musketeers, all for one and one for all. Look, you trust me, don’t you?”

Poppy nodded. Her big sister always protected her, would never let anything bad happen.

“Well, we have loads to teach you, so I think you should show Mum what a good pupil you are. Let’s start off like the Musketeers, but instead of hands joining in the middle, we’ll have a sister kiss.”

Soothed by the older girl’s words, the child relaxed, and all three siblings moved together, kneeling in a triangle. Alice leaned forward to briefly kiss Katie, then turned to Poppy, encouraging her to join them with a smile and a nod.

Now certain that she wasn’t in trouble, spurred on by her big sisters, the seven-year-old took a quick glance at her mother before she moved into the embrace, joining Katie and Alice in a three-way kiss. They swapped a few playful pecks at first, then Alice introduced her tongue into the mix, prompting the others to do the same, their kisses growing increasingly heated.

Alice insinuated her tongue between Katie’s parted lips in a deeper kiss, cradling the nine-year-old’s face in her hands. Poppy watched, enthralled, as Katie met and matched their big sister’s hunger.

As she watched them embrace, what fascinated the little girl most of all was how strong these feelings were, this obvious passion between her older siblings. After getting past her initial nervousness, Poppy had quickly come to love the sex games she’d been taught — but now, seeing Alice and Katie kiss, the child began to get an inkling of what it meant to be a lesbian… and in love with your own sister.

Wanting very much to be part of this, her earlier timidity all but forgotten, Poppy reached out to cup Alice’s breast, feeling its weight, the tip of it swelling against her palm. She remembered watching Katie suck on this same nipple just a few minutes ago, and wondered how it would feel to do something like that. Like when I was a baby, I guess. 

Breaking away from Katie, Alice gave Poppy a loving smile, then bent slightly to kiss the younger girl, slipping her tongue into the child’s mouth. A shiver of delight rippled through the teen’s frame when Poppy returned the kiss, meeting Alice’s tongue with hers.

As their kiss grew more ardent, Alice drew Poppy to her, hands roaming over her back — then lower. Poppy, an attentive pupil, mimicked the older girl’s movements, reaching round to cup her sister’s bare bum.

Thrilled to have her seven-year-old sister take an active role in their lovemaking, Alice brought one hand forward, sliding her palm over Poppy’s flat chest, briefly tweaking a nipple before allowing that wicked hand to slide down between their warm bodies, slick with sweat from their earlier exertions.

Poppy gasped into Alice’s mouth as about an inch of big sister’s finger probed into the tiny crease of her vagina. Dazed with pleasure, but still eager to play, Poppy copied the action, causing Alice to gasp herself as the inexperienced, fumbling fingers of the seven-year-old made contact with her clitoris.

After a few seconds of mutual masturbation, Alice gently pulled away, telling her baby sister, “I think Mum wants to have fun with you now, Pops.”

Startled, having briefly forgotten that her mother was there and watching, Poppy turned to be greeted by the sight of Jessica leaning back against the headboard, a hand between her spread legs. She was caressing herself, trailing a middle finger up and down through her slit. Katie was kneeling just behind Mum and nuzzling her neck, reaching round to cup her breasts with both hands, occasionally rolling the taut nipples between finger and thumb.

Jess was breathing heavily, even more thrilled than she’d expected by the sight of her beautiful angels sharing kisses and caresses, not to mention the lovely attention that her breasts were receiving from Katie.

When the girls broke apart and Poppy turned her way, Jess stopped touching herself and spread her arms wide, an open invitation to the seven-year-old. “My precious little girl,” she whispered, “come to Mummy, let me love you.”

At this, Katie gently withdrew, moving away to sit beside Alice. The two sisters held hands, eyes glued to their nude mother and baby sister.

Poppy scooted over to her mother, hesitating as she knelt before her. While excited, she was also unsure of what to do with a grown-up woman after sampling the more immature bodies of her sisters.

Sensing this uncertainty, Jess bent forward to cup her hand under Poppy’s chin, slowly edging forward to touch the child’s lips with the gossamer delicacy of a butterfly wing. At the contact, Poppy’s eyes slowly drifted shut, the little girl’s breath deepening, her heart quickening.

Jess pulled away a few millimetres, gazing adoringly at her daughter. Poppy slowly opened her eyes, wondering why Mum had stopped kissing her.

Jessica smiled, the deep love of a mother for her child washing over her. “Shall we make love, my beautiful little pixie?”

Staring in awe at the face of her mother, Poppy nodded, almost too thrilled to speak. Finally, in a tiny voice, she managed to say, “Yes, Mummy. Please.”

Jess moved in to kiss the child again, this time applying more pressure with her lips, though still very gently, as if Poppy was a delicate flower that had been offered to her.

As the little one became more accustomed to being kissed by her mother, she began to respond in kind, pushing her tongue into Jessica’s mouth, playing sweet games with her mummy’s lips.

Now assured that her baby was comfortable with their lovemaking, Jess allowed her hands to slide over Poppy’s shoulders, down her arms and round her back before gently stroking the child’s flat chest, her index finger circling the tiny nipple, conjuring up a sharp intake of breath from her daughter.

Eager to show off the new things she’d learned, Poppy placed both her hands on Mummy’s breasts. Of late, she had felt a very real fascination for these full, shapely titties, which her mother seemed intent on baring at almost every opportunity — now she had the chance to hold them. Unlike the barely palm-size breasts of her big sister Alice, Mum’s were much heavier… and filled her hands in a very satisfying way.

Remembering some of the things she’d learned from Ali and Kat, Poppy took her mum’s larger nipples between her thumbs and index fingers and lightly squeezed them.

Moaning into her daughter’s mouth, Jess briefly broke away to give Poppy a glowing smile of approval. “Very nice, sweetheart. You seem to have learned quite a lot from your sisters.”

Poppy giggled, pleased that Mummy was enjoying what she did, already wanting to try more new things. So as Jess moved in for another kiss, the child quickly dipped down to take one of Mum’s nipples into her mouth, licking at the swollen tip.

“Oh, my goodness!” Jessica gasped. She placed a trembling hand on the back of her seven-year-old’s head, letting the child suckle her for the first time in years.

Poppy pleasured her mother’s left breast for a while, switched her attention to the right while continuing to fondle the other, then switched again. Mummy was making all kinds of happy sounds, and her hands moved over the little girl’s bare body, touching everywhere she could reach.

Wow, I’m really making her feel extra-special good! Poppy gleefully told herself. Wonder what else I can do that Mummy will like? She thought about some of the other sexy things that Ali and Kat had shown her, then smiled around her mum’s lust-swollen nipple, ready to make her next move.

Jessica was dazed, lost in a warm, comforting dream-state when she suddenly felt fingers moving between her thighs. Taken aback, her eyes popped open and she looked down to see that yes, Poppy really was touching her pussy.

The sight caused Jess to squeak in surprise, and a startled Poppy quickly withdrew her hand. Jessica gazed down at her little girl who was looking up at her as though seeking assurance, wanting to know that she was doing the right thing and hadn’t somehow hurt her mummy.

Cupping Poppy’s elfin face in both hands, Jess bent to tenderly kiss her daughter’s mouth, then whispered, “Don’t worry, my little lover… it felt good, it’s what I like.” Leaning back, she opened her legs, already anticipating the pleasures of making love to her youngest child. After days of struggling with this lustful craving for Poppy, it now seemed as if she’d known all along that she would succumb to it.

“So… it’s, um, okay if I touch you some more, right?” a bashful Poppy said, biting her lower lip in a most fetching way.

“I can’t think of anything I’d like better,” Jess replied. “Come on, then, angel — play with Mummy’s cunt.”

Drawing closer, the child reached out, her fingers almost touching her mum’s sex… then she paused. “Is that what you call it? Your cunt? Um… that’s a rude word, huh?”

“It’s a grownup word, sweetheart. You can use it here at home, especially when we make love — but don’t say it at school, or around your friends’ parents.”

“Okay, Mummy.” With that, Poppy stretched out between Jessica’s thighs to get closer to her mother’s special place. At first, she just studied it, noting the close-trimmed, neatly shaped auburn curls, then the outer lips of Mummy’s cunt, so different from what she and her big sisters had. Her own sex was like a smooth little apricot, as was Katie’s, but Alice’s naughty bits resembled a peach, only more open, with burgeoning fleshy lips just visible around the opening.

Now that she had her first close-up view of Mum’s ‘down-below’, Poppy saw that it was much fleshier, with prominent lips framing the glistening slit. Also, unlike the three sisters’ parts, she got a glimpse inside her mother’s cunt, which revealed a hint of the pink interior. Then at the top, Poppy recognized the clitoris, that button that brought such amazing feelings when touched or licked, protruding from its hood.

She gingerly reached out, pausing to look up for her mum’s approval, which she received in a nod and a warm smile — then the little girl went to work.

At first, Poppy gently brushed the outer flesh, then slowly ran a finger down the moist slit without touching the very top part. Along the way, it slipped between the slick lips, penetrating just a little into the vagina and causing a sharp intake of breath from her mum.

Fascinated by the sight of her mother’s most private place and the rich scent it was giving off, Poppy withdrew her finger and brought it to her nose to breathe in the intoxicating aroma. Keen to sample further, she brought the glistening digit to her lips to taste. The thick fluid had a much stronger flavour than that of her sisters, and made her head swim a little.

Up until this point, Jess had patiently watched her daughter, dying for the little one to attack her cunt — and eventually, to taste Poppy’s virgin honey pot herself — but she somehow managed to restrain herself, letting the child find her own pace. Now Jessica had reached the point where she could no longer hold back, but was still conscious that urging her baby too strongly might frighten her.

Choosing to take a more direct but still gentle way, Jess lightly touched Poppy’s cheek. “Shall I make it easier for you, sweetheart?”

Poppy wasn’t quite sure what her mum meant by that, but it became crystal clear when Jess moved back and lay down against the mound of pillows piled at the head of the bed, opening her legs wide to display her vagina in all its glory.

Eager to try the sexy things she’d just learned from her older sisters — and thirsting for more of that luscious nectar — Poppy laid down on her tummy to take in the full view of Mummy’s cunt, a view that got even better when Jessica placed her thumbs on either side of the juicy opening and pulled the lips wide apart. The child reached out to touch her mum’s clit, which almost seemed to be pulsating.

As Poppy’s finger made contact, Jessica drew in her breath and held it with her mouth slack, anticipating the forbidden delights she’d secretly longed for, ever since her first repressed thought about the possibility of making love with her two youngest daughters. It had begun after that first giddy night in bed with Alice, and now the circle was complete, her objective realized.

They’re all my lovers now, Jess marvelled, still astonished by this perverse, beautiful pathway she had chosen for herself. All my girls.

When Poppy started circling her mother’s clit with the tip of a finger, Jess could only whimper like a lost puppy. After a minute or two more of this manipulation, she was breathing in jagged gasps, making little jerking movements as her body stiffened and released with each sweet surge of pleasure.

Growing bolder still, Poppy slipped her index finger into Mummy’s warm, wet hole. Quickly realising that there was room in the sopping tunnel for more, the child added a second finger, then a third to the steady movements of her pumping wrist.

Three fingers made her thrusts awkward, though, so Poppy resolved that little difficulty by bringing her pinky into play, adding that finger to the others. This allowed the seven-year-old to penetrate her mum even deeper, with only the thumb preventing her whole hand from entering the fleshy canal.

Then Poppy got an idea. While her four fingers were plunging in and out of Mummy’s cunt, she was able to press her thumb to the clitoris, allowing her to make love to her mother both ways at once. The child grinned as she worked, pleased with her own ingenuity.

By then, Jess was losing any sense of control — eyes rolling, her breath hissing through clenched teeth, snatching at the bedclothes with white-knuckled hands. At the foot of the bed, Alice and Katie were nestled together watching the show, each rubbing the other’s clit. Alice wore a look of immense satisfaction, the face of someone whose plan had succeeded. Katie drank in the sex scene playing out before her, the girl’s eyes wandering from Mum’s breasts to Poppy’s thrusting hand to Jessica’s ecstatic expression to her sister’s pert little bum.

Unfortunately, Poppy’s arm was beginning to tire. She really wanted to keep fucking her mum, but the ache in her shoulder was growing too strong to ignore. Then it struck her: I haven’t licked Mummy yet! Those thick, warm fluids were flowing freely from Jessica’s vagina, coating Poppy’s hand and soaking into the bed quilt beneath her mother’s arse. Now, the seven-year-old wanted to smear Mum’s honey on her lips, have it drip from her chin, let it trickle down her throat.

Unnoticed by Jess, who had her eyes closed and head tilted back, Poppy edged forward until her mouth was about an inch from Mum’s cunt. Withdrawing her hand from the dripping vagina, the child quickly replaced it with her mouth, pressing a kiss into the hot, dripping flesh.

Startled and shocked, Jessica gave a cry of ecstasy, clumsily pushing herself up for a glimpse at the unexpected sight of Poppy’s unruly mass of red hair between her legs, staring down at the little girl as she feasted on Mummy’s cunt.

She was feasting, too — there was no other way to describe it. Unlike the loving, affectionate technique of Alice, or the keen and varied style of Katie, Poppy’s less experienced oral attack was wild and hungry, like a baby denied her bottle. The child’s head bobbed up and down as her tongue bathed the sodden flesh over and over — then she centered her attention on Jessica’s clitoris, eagerly sucking at the pink pearl.

Jess placed a shaking hand on Poppy’s head, urging the little girl on. “Oh fuck, fuck, fuck, that’s it, mmm yes, please k-keep licking me!” A jolt of ecstasy ripped through her shuddering frame, and she couldn’t keep herself from screaming, “Oh sweet Jesus CHRIST!”

Jessica’s crazed ranting only spurred her child on. It’s happening! Poppy told herself. I’m giving Mummy that extra-good feeling! She worked even harder, plunging her fingers deeper still into the hot, juicy cauldron that was her mother’s cunt.

Somehow, Poppy’s thumb slipped in alongside the rest of her fingers, and the seven-year-old’s entire hand penetrated Jessica’s vagina with one driving thrust. Poppy was startled for an instant, but quickly sensed that her mum was okay with it. So she pushed and twisted her hand around, amazed by how hot Mummy was inside.

That movement was enough to take Jess over the top — and she gave herself up to it. She’d enjoyed some incredible orgasms of late, especially since realising her desire for women and girls, but this orgasm was something else again. It certainly surprised her two older daughters, who sat there, wide-eyed and mouths gaping, as they watched her shaking body, heard her choked cries.

Jess finally squeezed her little girl’s shoulder, causing Poppy to pause just long enough for her to gasp, “Th-that’s enough, sweetie… you, you c-can stop now.”

The child obediently raised her head, but Poppy’s hand was still buried up to the wrist in her mother’s cunt. She gave it an experimental tug — and Jessica’s eyes instantly widened as she exclaimed, “Oh! Oh, Poppy, you can t-take your hand out now… but, but! Do it as slow and easy as you can, okay? Mummy’s very sensitive d-down there.”

Her brow furrowed, the seven-year-old carefully pulled back, the hand gradually emerging, finally leaving her mum’s vagina with a moist, slurping sound.

Exhausted, Jess let her head fall back into the sweat-stained pillow.

Katie and Alice turned to look at each other. “Wow, that was intense,” Alice whispered to her sister, who could only nod in agreement.

Licking her lips, Poppy peered down at her mum, then spoke. “Um, was I… did I do good, Mummy?”

Jess smiled lovingly at the cherub sitting beside her. “Oh, my darling little lover, that was wonderful. You are wonderful. In fact, all three of you are wonderful.” She gave a blissful sigh. “What did I do to deserve such sexy little angels for my daughters?” She held out her arms. “Come here, sweetie. Lie with me.”

Poppy crawled between Jessica’s thighs to nestle in her mother’s arms. Jess placed both hands on the girl’s pussy-smeared cheeks and kissed her, deeply but gently.

Alice and Katie moved to lie on either side of their mum. Jessica turned to give a warm kiss to each. “I have to say this, girls… you did an amazing job teaching your sister.”

Alice piped up. “Well, she is a fast learner, and soooo enthusiastic.”

Beaming with pride, Poppy leaned over to kiss her sisters in turn. “Thanks for teaching me, guys. That was the most fun lesson I ever had.”

Jess felt an overwhelming surge of love wash through her as she smiled at her girls. “Well, there is one more part of the lesson that we mustn’t forget.”

Still cradling Poppy, she levered herself into a sitting position, then caressed her youngest daughter’s cheek. “I want a taste of my little girl’s pussy. Will you let me lick you?”

Poppy’s eyes positively sparkled as she gazed lovingly at her mother. “Yes, Mummy… I’ll do anything you want. I love you so much.”

“And I love you, my good angel,” said Jess, moving to place a brief but tender kiss on her seven-year-old’s mouth. “Now lie down on your back, sweetheart, with your legs over mine. Hold on, put this under you,” she said, reaching behind to grab one of the many pillows stacked behind her and handing it to the little girl.

Poppy didn’t fully understand what her mum wanted her to do, but she obediently placed the pillow down and laid on it with her legs open on top of Jessica’s thighs, looking up at her mum.

Taking a steadying breath to calm her racing heart, Jess placed both hands under Poppy’s bum, then raised the girl’s hips, bringing the object of her desire ever closer to her waiting mouth. By then, all three sisters knew what their mum intended to do.

Taking hold of Poppy’s legs, Jess hooked them over her shoulders, so the child’s feet rested on the padded headboard. By dipping her head slightly, Jessica now had full oral access to the soft, smooth pussy of her youngest daughter.

She looked down into Poppy’s expectant eyes, vowing to always remember this moment as she extended her tongue to flick lightly at the cleft of her seven-year-old’s slit. Cradling the little girl’s bottom in both hands, she bent closer to take a long, slow lick, bathing the entirety of Poppy’s vulva before starting again at the perineum, deliberately avoiding contact with the child’s rosebud for the moment.

“Mummy… oh, Mummy,” Poppy whispered, the girl’s face a portrait filled with excitement and wonder.

As Jess took another lick, she applied a little more pressure, using her tongue to open the barely-there petals of her daughter’s cunt. She repeated this move a few more times, always making sure not to touch the tiny clit. Soon the little girl’s pudenda began to part, revealing the rosy flesh inside.

The sight made Jessica’s mouth water. She looked down once again at Poppy, maintaining eye contact so as to see the child’s reaction as she pushed her stiffened tongue deep into the sweet, hot orifice. Then she licked a path all the way up to her baby’s almost hidden clitoris, flicking it a few times before clamping her lips on the nub and sucking, teasing it with a few more swipes of the tongue.

All thoughts of restraint were gone. Raw lust and an insatiable hunger for cunt had swallowed Jess whole. She nursed on the tasty morsel of Poppy’s clit, all the while watching as the child below, now all but dangling from her mother’s shoulders, began to shiver as those incredible new feelings buzzed through her, growing more intense with each beat of the heart.

Soon Jess had to clutch Poppy’s bottom more firmly, lest the girl accidentally jerk herself loose and break this miraculous connection between mother and daughter.

Equally determined not to lose contact with Mummy’s mouth, Poppy pushed her hips up toward Jessica’s face, using her arms and elbows for leverage.

Suddenly Alice was at her side, giving the little girl an encouraging smile. “Tell Mum what you want her to do, Pops.” Seeing the confusion on her baby sister’s face, the twelve-year-old bent down to whisper to Poppy, who stared back at her, not sure she’d heard right. Alice nodded, then sat back to watch.

The young girl looked up at her mother and said, through trembling lips, “Lick me, Mummy… lick my cunt.”

This profane plea from her youngest child caused Jess to momentarily lose her rhythm, then quickly spurred her to redouble her efforts, attacking the girl’s slit with quick, flashing licks. Her cunt tasted divine, flavored with a sharp tartness that put Jessica in mind of a fresh grapefruit.

Poppy couldn’t seem to keep still, moving around so much that Jess was having trouble keeping hold of her. Katie noticed, and moved closer to join them, She’d been watching Mum pleasure her little sister, and was no longer content to remain a witness to the lewd proceedings.

“Hey, little sister,” Katie said, gazing down at the panting seven-year-old. “You wanna lick me, while Mum does it to you?” Unable to speak, Poppy managed a shaky nod.

Wearing nothing but a grin, Katie carefully straddled either side of Poppy’s head, facing her mother, then slowly crouched down on her haunches until her pussy brushed her sister’s mouth. She gasped as she felt Poppy’s tongue enter her and rocked back and forth, careful not to suffocate her sibling. It felt lovely, but Katie found it difficult to maintain her balance.

Noting her younger sister’s predicament, Alice moved to grab Katie’s wrist, bringing it to her shoulder to help the girl steady herself, then leaned in to kiss her. Their tongues mingled deliciously for a moment, then Alice was seized by a wicked inspiration.

Breaking their kiss, Alice rose to her feet, facing Katie, and offered her own cunt to the younger girl, placing a hand on each side of Katie’s head for support.

Without a moment’s hesitation, Katie grasped Alice’s hips, pressing her mouth into big sister’s sparse pubes — lavishing the juicy crease with deep, lustful licks, gulping down the thick pussy honey as it oozed down Alice’s thighs. Some dripped down to land on Poppy’s upturned face as she looked up into the vagina of her big sister, a sight that made her heart miss a beat.

Even as she went down on her youngest, Jess watched her daughters, each seeking to satisfy their lust, each eager to share pleasure. Her mind was overloaded with sensory input: the visual spectacle of an entire family engaged in a lesbian orgy; the tantalising aroma of pussy that perfumed the room; the heat generated by four nude bodies in such close proximity; the sweet melody of moans, purrs and sighs, accompanied by the liquid sound of mouths exploring cunts; the rich, strong taste of aroused little girl that coated her tongue. It was an onslaught to Jessica’s senses that had her soul glowing like a new sun.

Though her power of speech had been put aside by the oral love she was lavishing on her youngest child, Jessica’s inner voice came through loud and clear. Oh my god, this is so fucking hot. If Rachel could see this now, she’d have a heart attack. My darling little girls… they’re fucking sex goddesses!

She fluttered her tongue over Poppy’s clit, then pushed it as far as she could into the little girl’s opening, seeking to extract as much of the warm nectar as possible. Like a bee, she told herself, then smiled.

Jess could tell that her daughter was very close to reaching orgasm. I’m not ready for her to come, though. There’s one part of my baby girl’s body that I’ve yet to explore, one more place for my tongue to go. 

Tilting Poppy’s hips slightly, Jessica trailed her tongue through the crack of her child’s bum, pleased to hear the seven-year-old’s surprised squeak. She licked again, deeper this time, placed a hot open-mouthed kiss right on Poppy’s rosebud, then switched back to bathing the little bum hole with steady strokes of the tongue.

As she rimmed her daughter, pressing harder as if to force her tongue into her child’s rectum, Jess placed a finger on Poppy’s tiny clitoris, lightly teasing the tip of it.

This was too much for the little one, her slender frame going bone-rigid as she came. Poppy let out a shriek that was muffled by the sex of her sister Katie, who responded by sucking Alice’s cunt with an even greater fervor.

The seven-year-old began to shake helplessly, so much so that Jess finally let up, sensing that Poppy had reached the limit of how much sexual pleasure she could enjoy. Raising her face from the child’s creamy hole, breathing deeply and hot with animal lust, Jessica stared wide-eyed at her daughter, shocked by the raw hunger she still felt for her little girl.

As she began to regain her composure, she saw both Kat and Ali turning to one another. Alice helped Katie dismount Poppy’s face, then laid the younger sibling down on her back and climbed on top of her, the two girls head to toe in the sixty-nine position. They began to pleasure each other with mouths and tongues, frantically licking and sucking at their juicy slits.

Pausing to moisten her index finger, Alice carefully slipped it into Katie’s arse. Then after a few strokes, she replaced the probing digit with her tongue, eagerly rimming her younger sister’s anus. Soon, both girls were moaning loudly, and moments later they were coming yet again.

Alice rolled off of Katie and lay gazing up at the ceiling, gulping for breath. Slowly turning her head, she peered over to where a dazed Poppy now rested, propped up against a fat white pillow where their mum had gently placed her, Wanting to make sure that her baby sister was okay, Alice turned over onto her belly and crawled over to where the little girl lay. Seeing Poppy’s glazed-over eyes gradually beginning to focus on her, the older girl leaned over to place chaste kiss on her mouth, then asked, “How was that, Popstar? You feeling all right?”

Too weary to speak, the child could only nod, but she did somehow summon up the strength to lift her arms, silently inviting Alice to join her in a hug. Katie, too, had recovered enough to join her sisters, and the girls were soon nestled together, exchanging loving glances and warm kisses.

A voice spoke. “Can anyone join in… or is this a private party?”

The three sisters turned to see their mother sitting next to them, still gloriously nude, a smile of deep satisfaction on her face.

Breaking apart, the girls quickly moved to join her. Poppy got back on top of Jessica, while Ali and Kat laid down on each side of their mum, dutiful acolytes to their queen.

The four lovers kissed and touched one another for awhile, their mutual pleasure finally interrupted by Poppy. “This is fun, Mummy. I wanna do it again real soon. But, um, can we order pizza first? I’m hungry.”

A moment’s silence, then the others burst into laughter, Poppy joining in.

***

Later that evening after pizza, which had been wolfed down by the family in mere minutes, Jess sat down with the girls and explained to Poppy what had been going on from the very beginning, with Alice and Katie chiming in to explain their own contributions to the general hanky panky. Then Jessica told her youngest about their plan for Rachel and her daughters to come over on Friday for the evening, as well as the pleasures she hoped they would all enjoy together.

“The thing is,” Jess continued, “Auntie Rachel has already been doing sexual things with Bella… and she’s going to do the same with her little girl Cindy, teach her all about love between daughters and their mums. In fact, she probably already has done, if I know her.”

Poppy was very interested to hear that. “So… I can maybe do this stuff with Cindy? ‘Cos I really like her.”

Katie pretended to scowl. “Hey!” she said, “Cindy’s my chum. Shouldn’t I get to make love to her first?” But before Poppy could apologise, Katie hugged her baby sister. “I’m just having you on, silly. Tell you what — you and me can share her!”

“Okay, okay,” Jess interjected. “This isn’t about claiming territory, you lot. Anyhow, there’s a reason that I’m telling you this. I don’t want to let Rachel and the girls know about Poppy, that she’s become a part of this… instead, I think we should keep it a surprise.” She paused, a wry smile on her lips as she glanced around at her three daughters. “Now. Here’s my plan for Friday night…”

Jessica quickly outlined her scheme, to which all three girls whooped and clapped in assent.

She continued. “Now, when Rachel and the girls are here, we’ll almost certainly be getting naked and making love… but somewhere in there, we need to have a serious discussion about our relationship, talk about how it will work. We’ll have to have some ground rules, especially about being careful not to say anything to anyone outside the family.  Oh, and no orgies on a school night!”

Alice wore a mischievous grin. “Well, we do break up for summer holidays soon.”

Trust you to be the smart aleck, thought Jess, shaking her head but also smiling, content in the knowledge that the dynamics of their family had irrevocably changed… and for the better.

Off to Chapter 20!