Juicy Secrets Forbidden Tales of Lesbian Love

By Amanda

The events of the previous night were still racing through Amanda’s mind as she spread a blanket out on the ground for their picnic. They had picked a secluded hiking trail and followed it for almost a mile before breaking away. Amanda had stopped at a clearing in the woods where they could be alone together.

“I’m tired.” Tara said as she flopped to the ground. “And hungry.” Amanda smiled and winked at her. “And that too.” Tara giggled.

“Well I have hot dogs we can cook, so how about that angel?” Amanda started arranging stones in a circle, making a fire pit. She had brought charcoal with her and she poured the better part of the bag into the pit. She then poured lighter fluid on the briquettes and lit them. “Not long now.” Tara looked a bit distressed. “Oreos?” Amanda asked, reaching into their basket.

“Yes yes yes.” She chanted. Amanda handed her several cookies and put the bag away. She then took two glasses out of the basket and poured each of them half of a glass of wine. It was all she would allow the little girl, and all she could herself consume without being unable to drive later.

“To my new girlfriend.” She said holding her glass aloft. Tara tapped her own glass against her aunt’s and they both took a sip.

“Am I really?” Tara asked as she set her glass down.

“Really my girlfriend?” She asked. The girl nodded her head. “I think I would like that, if you would.”

“I love it!” She giggled and blushed. Tara covered her face with her hands, feeling the heat under her skin. “I love you Aunt Mandy.”

“The you should just call me Amanda or Mandy.” Tara hissed and giggled. She had never called her aunt anything but ‘Aunt Amanda’ and it made her feel grown up to call her only by her first name.

The coals finally reached the perfect temperature for cooking and Amanda pulled two long metal rods out of the basket, one of which she handed to her niece. They both then took a hot dog and began cooking their lunch.

Amanda poured mustard and ketchup on Tara’s bun and handed it to her before doing the same for herself. She had so much she wanted to say to the girl, but she did not know where to start. Her head was spinning and she was giddy, either from the little bit of wine she had drunk or the racing thoughts about making love to her little angel.

Once they had eaten their fill of hot dogs Amanda laid back on the blanket to look up at the sky. There were whispy clouds drifting across the deep blue field and she tried to decide what she saw in each. “What are you thinkin’?” Tara asked. She laid down next to her aunt and placed her hand on Amanda’s belly.

Amanda turned her head to look at the girl, and smiled. “How much I love you.” She smiled.

“You love a girl!” she sang.

“So do you.” Amanda sang back at her and they broke into laughter. Tara fell against Amanda’s breasts hugging and kissing her. The older woman began stroking the girl’s back, she wanted to soak up every moment she could with her new lover. “I like this skirt.” She said as her hand reached the girl’s bottom and she felt the hem.

“I wore it just in case.”

“In case what sweetie?”

“Yoooou knoooow.” She groaned. “That way if some one comes…” She trailed off. “How come you didn’t wear a skirt too?”

“I should have huh?” Amanda agreed with her. “It’s okay though sweetie.” She rolled on her side and propped her head on her hand. She continued to stroke the girl’s length, enjoying the feel of the tiny body under her hand. She looked into Tara’s eyes. All of the world suddenly melted away and it was only her and her nubian princess. She understood now, she knew what she was. Of all of the things she could have turned out to be. Of all of the answers to the question of why she was simply not interested in sex, this one frightened her the most. Yet at the same time she was so grateful to have Tara, and to have found that person who could captivate her. Amanda found herself becoming lost in the girl’s beautiful green eyes. She was day dreaming, and falling in love.

Amanda wanted to scold herself. She wanted to be ashamed. She thought she she should have been. It was taboo on so many levels. This cherub she wanted so badly was her niece, but she was also just a child. Amanda’s hand faltered in it’s long gentle strokes. “Don’t stop.” Tara whispered.

Tara leaned forward and closed her eyes and she pressed her lips against her aunt’s. She felt her mouth being invaded by her aunt’s tongue. She was sweet from the wine she had been drinking and Tara felt herself go all soft inside. Her tummy was quivering, she could even feel the now familiar warm tingling sensation between her legs, and in her nipples.

Amanda was sucking the girl’s bottom lip. She drew her hand up the child’s thigh, moving under her skirt as she did. She broke away from the kiss when she felt Tara’s naked behind. She looked at the girl for a moment but Tara just smiled at her. Amanda resumed the kiss, rubbing her hand around the girl’s bum in slow circles.

This time the kiss was broken by Tara. She rolled on to her back, flashing a sly smile at Amanda, as her movement placed Amanda’s hand right on her mound. “I like that.” The girl whispered.

Amanda leaned down and kissed her briefly before moving her hand away and pushing Tara’s shirt up over her tiny breasts. She stared down at them, she found herself captivated by the sight of her niece’s nearly flat chest. There was something so beautiful about the sleeping womanhood just inside her nubian goddess. She leaned down and drew Tara’s nipples into her mouth flicking it with her tongue. The child gasped and wiggled and giggle and sighed as she sucked at the tiny nipple. She sighed and leaned her forehead against the girl’s chest as she felt Tara’s little hand on her breasts. The girl learned quickly. She was stroking Amanda’s nipple with her thumb, bringing it to a wonderful, electric erectness.

Trying to help the girl, Amanda unbuttoned the first few buttons of her shirt. She had not worn a bra today and the child was free to caress her breasts unencumbered. Amanda’s hand slid down the girl’s belly. She stroked the girl with her finger tips, loving every little gasp and giggle it brought out of the child.

This is what sex was suppose to be. She had never thought of it as a time to laugh and play and giggle, but that is exactly what she found herself doing with her niece. She was loving the childish wonder and the freeness not to have to be so serious. She was just playing with her darling niece.

Amanda’s fingers brushed the girl’s side and she giggle fiercely. “Oh that tickles!” She squealed. Amanda did it again, laughing as she did. She followed her finger with her lips, kissing the girl, lapping softly at her belly button.

Tara’s twisted her fingers in her aunt’s hair, smiling to herself as she watched the woman work her way down her body. She was impatient to feel Amanda’s tongue or her fingers between her legs, but she was loving every kiss and every tickle all the same. Her aunt’s lips on her mound caused her to inhale sharply. “That feels nice. Mmmm.” She purred.

Amanda kissed Tara’s mound, sighing as she did. She could just detect the scent of the girl’s excitement. The child’s scent was intoxicating. It was a blissful mix of sweat and the soft almost powdery smell of children and the scent of sexual excitement. Amanda flicked Tara’s little clit with her thumb. She pressed her finger against the girl’s opening reveling in her pants and moans.

Amanda maneuvered herself between the child’s legs and leaned in planting a kiss on each of her thighs. “That tickles.” Tara laughed. Amanda did it again, laughing when she did.

She drank in the moment. The warmth of the sun shining down on them. The fresh mountain air, carrying the odour of the pines on it’s gentle breeze. She was not religious but if there was a heaven this was it, and the goddess had made their little spot, here in the mountains, for just this occasion. Amanda licked the length of Tara’s slit, loving the girl’s shudders. She sucked the girl’s clit into her mouth and began rubbing it with her tongue.

Tara’s fingers moved absently through her aunts hair. Every brush of her tongue across her young clit was brought a wave of warmth and tingles. She was loosing herself in the moment.

Amanda could tell the girl was getting close. Her hips were bucking and she was moaning loudly. “Mandy…” She groaned. “Oh god, it feels…. Mmmmm.” Tara’s hips rose into the air and she tugged at her aunt’s hair. Amanda pressed her tongue hard against her niece’s clit and slid a finger deep inside her. The woman bent her finger slightly and pressed against the rough flesh just inside. Tara nearly screamed but her climax stole her voice.

Tara fell back to the blanket and went limp. She was panting and sweating and giggling to herself. “That felt different than before.” She said breathlessly.

“Good?”

“Very good.” She laughed. Tara pushed herself up on her elbows, smiling at her aunt. “What do you want me to do?” She asked.

Amanda just smiled and crawled up to lie next to her niece. “Come here angel.” She said, pulling the girl close. She slid her thigh between Tara’s legs. She then helped the girl move her own thin little leg between her own. Amanda kissed Tara’s lips softly and pushed her thigh into the girl’s crotch, tightening the muscle. The child closed her eyes and a shiver went through her body. “Do you like that?” Amanda asked.

Tara tried to speak but she could only nod her head. Amanda pushed her thigh up against Tara’s pussy again. The girl tried to imitate her aunt’s moment, moving her little leg against her aunts sex and keeping the muscle tight.

They laid there together, kissing and rocking gently. Somewhere in the distance Amanda heard voices but she did not stop. She could not have stopped. Fire was racing through her mind and body.

Amanda loved the moment just before orgasm. The warmth that seemed to emanate from her clit and around to her ass. It would dissipate into a tingle and then the hard pulses of pleasure would race from her loins through her body.

Tara reached orgasm just as her aunt did. They pulled one another close, panting, hungry for one another’s kisses. Amanda moaned but the sound was muffled as Tara’s tongue reached into her mouth.

Amanda rolled on to her back, out of breath and on the verge of laughter. She had never felt like laughing after cumming but today she did. She was discovering a wealth of new feelings around sex. She felt like a child herself, just discovering this new world.

A rustling, footsteps coming closer, Amanda sat up and straightened her clothing before noticing that her niece, who was almost asleep, had her skirt up around her hips. Reluctantly Amanda pushed the skirt down covering Tara’s lovely little sex.

The rustling stopped as a man came into view at the edge of the clearing. He looked quickly from Amanda to her niece and smiled them turned and left.

He did not seem like a threat but it was enough to scare Amanda in to wanting to leave. “Tara, baby, we have to go, okay?”

“What? Go, no let’s stay here.” The girl protested.

“I know. angel, but there are people here now.”

Tara opened her eyes and sat up. She looked around for several seconds. “I don’t see anyone.” She finally said.

“I did though, baby girl.” Amanda got up and began packing the glasses and the rest of the supplies away. She pulled a jug of water out of the basket and poured it on the charcoal dowsing it in a puff of thick gray smoke.

Under protest Tara got up off of the blanket and helped to fold it. Together she and her aunt then made their way back out to the hiking trail and back to the Amanda’s Jaguar.

“Can I move in with you?” Tara asked. They had not had much to say since reaching the car. They were about half way back to Boulder when she finally asked.

“I think your mom would miss you, sweetie.”

“I don’t. She could be with her boyfriends then and wouldn’t have to worry about getting me a baby-sitter or anything.” Tara shifted in her seat so she could look at her aunt.

Amanda just shrugged but the girl’s question had gotten her thinking. She thought to herself how wonderful it would be to share her home, her life and her bed with her nubian princess. “If your mom would…” She trailed off, having not meant to speak. “It would be wonderful if you lived with me.” She finally said. Tara squealed and hugged her aunt’s arm. “Your mom will never let you live with me,” she warned, not wanting to get the girl’s hopes up.

By the time they got home they were exhausted. Tara boldly went straight into her aunt’s room and collapsed on the bed. She was joined shortly by Amanda and they laid there dozing the afternoon away together.

Amanda awoke to find herself alone in the bed. In the living room she could hear music playing and Tara’s sweet voice singing along. The woman pulled herself out of bed and walked into the living room to find Tara dancing and singing.

Seeing her aunt, Tara immediately stopped and ran over to the stereo. Amanda thought she had embarrassed the girl by walking in on her but Tara was laughing, almost jumping as she fiddled with the buttons on the system. “Sit down, sit down!” She ordered as she ushered her aunt to the couch.

Pop music had never impressed Amanda. She hardly liked any of the music Tara did, but as the song started she found a new interest in it. The song, If You Want To Be My Lover flowed out of the stereo and Tara swayed her hips and ran her fingers through her hair. She was signing along with the song, dancing for her aunt.

Tara’s movements were clumsy but strangely beautiful as she swayed and shook her little bottom for her aunt. Amanda felt the quiver in her belly again watching the girl wiggle and shake in front of her. Tara traced her finger down her body and just over her mound before rubbing her palms on her belly and flashing a lascivious grin at her aunt.

Amanda sat back as her niece crawled up on her lap. The girl took her hands and as the song ended she leaned in close and kissed her. Before her aunt could reciprocate Tara hopped up and ran to the stereo to turn it off. “That was fun.” She laughed, covering her face a feigning embarrassment.

It had been fun. Seeing the girl dancing around like that just for her had been exquisite. It had been exciting. “It was really wonderful.” She agreed. “Are you hungry, angel?” She asked.

Tara shook her head, then grinned, nibbling on her fingernail. “I want to go back to bed.” She giggled.

“You are insatiable,” Amanda mock-scolded. Tara ran over to her and almost dragged her back to her bed room.

Tara tried to drag her aunt onto the bed but Amanda had something else in mind. She thought that perhaps her niece was ready for something new. The woman owned a myriad of toys which she had collected over the years. One of which she thought might be perfect for the little girl. It was a slim little vibrator, small enough for Tara to enjoy. Amanda retrieved the vibrator from her closet and crawled on to the bed, kissing her niece as she did. “Want to try something?” She asked. She showed the girl the vibrator and Tara wrinkled her nose and covered her mouth with both hands as she giggled at it. After a moment she took the little vibrator and studied it carefully before handing it back to her aunt.

“What would you do with it?” She asked, wide eyed. Amanda twisted the bottom of the device turning it to half power. She touched it against the girl’s chest and ran it around her breasts and over her nipples.

“It feels really special.” Amanda told the girl. “Especially down here.” Amanda slid the vibrator between the child’s legs quickly and pulled it away.

“Yes yes yesss.” The girl chanted, excited by the prospect of something so new. Amanda smiled at the child and kissed her again. She nibbled at the little girl’s neck and shoulders, nipping her and making her laugh and giggle.

Amanda sucked on the girls nipple while teasing her belly and sides with the vibrator. Tara’s chuckling and wiggling on the bed simply encouraged her to keep the game going.

Amanda sat back and looked down at her niece. The girl was smiling up at her, looking expectant. She ran her hand down the child’s body stopping at her swollen sex. Tara was so beautiful to her at the moment. Her heart swelled with the love she felt for the girl. The sexual excitement, the power of her hormones was nothing compared to the power of what she was feeling for the child at that moment. She felt herself more in love than she had ever been with any one else in her life.

Tara propped herself up on her elbows, still smiling. “It’s okay Aunt… Mandy. You can touch me.” She offered. Amanda smiled at her and fell on her, showering her with kisses.

“It’s not that, little angel.” She said, pulling back slightly. “I just can’t believe how much I love you.” She felt tears in her eyes but fought them. She was afraid that if the girl saw her cry she would think she was sad.

Amanda smiled and began the lovely task of kissing her way along the girl’s body. She bit and nibbled at Tara’s thighs, her sex, her belly. She traced the girl’s labia with the end of the vibrator watching the child delight in the sensation.

Tara drew a sharp breath and let it out in a gasp as Amanda pressed the vibrator on her clit. Another deep breath as the tip of the device teased the opening to her virgin hole. Amanda was stroking the plastic phallus up and down her slit, delighting in every shiver from the girl.

Amanda pulled the toy away. Tara relaxed slightly on the bed panting and moaning. She opened her lovely green eyes to look at her aunt. “More.” She whispered before her eyes drooped and she laid her head to the side. Satisfied that the vibrator was slippery enough, Amanda pressed it against the girl’s vagina. She slipped it in slowly, delicately. She did not want to take the child’s virginity. “Ooooo.” Tara moaned and her hand clenched the blankets.

Amanda sat sliding the vibrator in and out of her niece. She found herself enjoying the sight of the child writhing on the bed. Every once in a while she would slide the device out and run it across the girl’s clit before slipping it back in. Each time Tara arched she back and sucked in a sharp breath with clenched teeth.

With Tara on the verge of orgasm Amanda unbuttoned her pants and slipped her hand into her panties. She began massaging her clit, sliding her fingers along either side, lubricating them with her flowing juices.

“Me… Oooo, let me.” Tara gasped. She reached out toward her aunt, clasping and releasing her hand.

Amanda turned off the vibrator and quickly slipped out of her underwear. She turned on the bed so that Tara could reach her sex. The child reached out and began stroking her soft pubic hair before sliding her hand down between her aunt’s legs and gently pinching at her clit. Amanda turned the vibrator on full power. She slid it into her mouth, moaning with pleasure at tasting her niece’s sweet girl honey.

The vibrator’s hum rose and fell as it slid into and out of Tara’s pulsating sex. Her hips rose and fell in time with the rise and fall of the vibrator’s pitch. Moans, whimpers and gasps escaped her lips, and through it some how she found the presence of mind to maintain a similar rhythm with her fingers on her aunt’s pussy.

“Oooo, Mmmmmaannndyyy” Tara groaned. “Oooo, it’s…. It’s happening.” She squealed and arched her back, pushing her hips toward her aunt’s hand and the humming toy. Amanda pushed it in as deeply as she dared, drawing it out in a long slow stroke then pushing it in again.

Tara relaxed still panting, but she remained only a moment before turning and burying her face in her aunt’s muff. She worked her tongue wildly on Amanda’s clit, sucking it, licking it, even gentle nibbles.

Amanda rocked and undulated her hips in time with the child’s manipulations. She could feel the heat wrapping around her now and her breath was coming short and sharp. Load moans flowed from the woman until suddenly she folded her legs inward on the girl and tore at the blankets almost screaming.

As the waves of pleasure subsided Amanda lowered her bottom to the bed convulsing each time Tara’s little tongue teased her pussy.

Amanda coaxed the girl to lay down beside her. She wrapped her arms around the little girl and kissed her shoulder’s gently. “I love you baby girl.” She whispered.

Amanda buried her face in Tara’s hair and inhaled the sweet child-like scent from her niece. She was lost in love now, lost in the wonder of this little angel that had managed to steal her heart where all others had failed.

“I want it to always be this way.” Tara said quietly. Amanda kissed the back of her neck and she tensed slightly. “I really do.”

“I do too, angel.” She kissed the girl again. “I’ll always love my nubian princess.”

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