Juicy Secrets Forbidden Tales of Lesbian Love

By Naughty Mommy

“Would you put your finger in, and let my little girl taste you?”

I could not believe my mother had said that! Or that she was actually going to let me have a taste of another girl’s pussy! I could not believe it!

“Gladly,” smiled Danni. She pressed her middle finger inside herself, deeply, as far as it would go. She wriggled it around a little bit, groaning as she enjoyed the feeling. Then she pulled the finger slowly out and raised it to my lips.

I was in a daze. I hardly knew what to do. Was this really happening? I almost turned to my mother to ask if it was all right to taste this girl’s pussy, but I didn’t want to do anything to break the spell. So I just closed my eyes and opened my mouth, and let Danni slide her finger between my lips.

“Taste my pussy, you hot sexy little girl,” she purred.

I closed my mouth and sucked on her finger, tasting her. I bathed the finger with my tongue, trying to get every last bit of her juices from it.

She tasted different than I did. It was a stronger flavor, not as sweet, but kind of spicy. I liked it a lot.

I wanted more. I badly wanted more. I wanted to get down on the floor and put my face between Danni’s legs and lick her and taste her and make her come in my mouth. But I was almost sure my mom wouldn’t allow that.

Finally, I relaxed the grip my mouth had on Danni’s finger and let her remove it.

“Did you like the taste?” asked my mother.

“Yeah, I loved it.”

“Fuckin’ hot,” exclaimed Tracy.

“Do you want to taste Tracy next?”

“Can I??”

This was turning out to be the most unbelievable adventure we’d yet had.

“Sure,” said my mom, “if she’ll let you.”

In answer, Tracy simply got to her feet and stood close in front of me. She arched her pelvis, aiming her crotch at my face, spread her pussy lips apart with her left hand, and slid the two middle fingers of her right hand deep inside herself. Tracy fucked her cunt with her fingers, moving them fast, in and out, making a wet, sucking sound.

On the floor, Danni started coming.

Tracy fucked herself a moment longer, and then, with a deep groan, she pulled the two fingers out of her pussy and held them in front of me. They were dripping wet, covered with her sticky fluids.

I opened my mouth and accepted her fingers. There was a lot of wetness on them. I sucked at her fingers and swallowed, licking them, licking between them, wanting to get all of her. The taste, again, was different. Not as pungent as Danni’s, not as sweet as my own, but kind of nutty and oily.

I loved it so much. I wanted her to slide her fingers back inside her cunt and give me more of her juices to taste.

But that was all. She knelt again on the floor and she did put her fingers back inside herself, but not to give me another taste. Only to resume fucking herself. I could see that she was going to come very quickly as she pumped her fingers in and out, faster and faster.

“How about that, sweetie?” asked my mom. “Does Tracy taste good?”

“Yeah, really good,” I answered. “I wish I could have some more.”

As she heard that, Tracy did start coming. And then, a few seconds later, Danni was climaxing again.

My mother kissed me again on the neck. “Would you like to taste Melissa now?”

“Oh, yeah, I really, really would.”

Melissa smiled up at me. During the previous taste tests, she’d been watching us and rubbing herself, but had not yet reached orgasm.

She stood and came to my side. She was taller than the other girls, so tall that her pussy was almost at the level of my face. She raised one long leg and laid it along the back of the padded chair. She took kind of a little hop forward, leaning in, and now her vulva, her smooth, shaved vulva, was no more than an inch away from my mouth.

Sliding two fingers between the folds of her labia, Melissa carefully opened her vagina to my view. She was very wet inside.

I wanted to grab her and pull her pussy to my face and start licking her. But I knew my mom would not permit that.

Instead I watched as Melissa tenderly dipped two fingers inside the opening of her vagina, withdrew some fluid, and spread it around her pink center, paying special attention to her erect clit. She moaned and trembled slightly as the sensations began to overwhelm her.

She held herself open wide, very wide, shifting her weight to get her pussy as close to my mouth as she possibly could.

I could smell her. Not just her sweet perfume, but the scent of her sex. I felt my mouth watering.

Melissa held herself there, just in front of my face, a moment longer. Then she carefully dipped the end of her middle finger inside her cunt, and without moving back at all, she extended the tip of the finger across the inch or so that separated my lips from her vagina.

I stuck out my tongue and licked her finger. She tasted like heaven. Then, quickly, Melissa dipped the finger back inside her pussy again, and just as quickly pulled it out and placed it back in my mouth.

This time I closed my lips around her finger, sucking on it. I wanted to savor the taste, but after only a few seconds, Melissa slipped the finger out of my mouth and back inside her vagina. She pressed it in more deeply this time, groaning a little bit, then withdrew the wet finger and held it once more to my lips.

“A 12-year-old girl,” I heard Danni murmuring, “a little 12-year-old girl…” And then she was climaxing yet again.

I sucked on Melissa’s finger harder, trying to will it to stay in my mouth. I could hear myself making soft sounds, like a baby at her mother’s breast. I felt a surge of warmth between my legs and I reached down to caress myself.

I wanted to come. I wanted to rub my clit and make myself come while I was sucking on Melissa’s finger, tasting her pussy juice. More than that, I wanted to lick not just Melissa’s finger, but her vagina. I wanted to put my tongue inside her, fuck her with my tongue, and make her come in my mouth.

As she pulled her finger out again, I tried to follow it with my mouth, with my lips. I extended my tongue, seeking the finger, and almost — almost! — lapped at Melissa’s cunt with my probing tongue.

My mother took my shoulders and pulled me back. “Okay, that’s good, sweetie. That’s enough.”

It wasn’t enough, of course. I wanted more, much more. But I was composed enough to realize that I should be very happy with all that I’d been given so far. After all, how many girls my age got to do the things I was doing? And I was happy, very happy.

I nestled back down against my mother, cushioning myself between her breasts. It felt warm and comforting.

Melissa had remained standing beside us, her leg still extended at a right angle over the back of the chair. She kept rubbing her clit and her vagina with her wet fingers, and soon she was climaxing.

As I watched her, my mouth watered again, and I felt a renewed stirring of warm wetness between my legs. I turned my head to look at my mother. “Mommy, can I — can I come now?”

“Of course you can, my beautiful girl.” She kissed the top of my head. “Of course you can.”

Melissa was finishing her climax, and as she did, she slipped away from the chair, sprawling on the floor next to Danni. Pausing only briefly to catch her breath, she opened her long legs once more to us and began rubbing her pussy again, apparently intent on another orgasm.

Danni looked down at Melissa, and then up at me.

My mom and I both had our legs spread wide. I was rubbing myself. My mother was reaching down between my legs, and I could feel that she was fucking herself with her fingers. As her hand moved in and out, her arm pressed against my hand, making my fingers press more deeply into my sex. It was almost, in a way, as if she was fucking me!

Staring at us, Danni whispered, “Little girl, sexy little girl…” and then she started coming again, for what seemed like the hundredth time.

Tracy was sitting cross-legged, looking down at her pussy as she slid two fingers slowly in and out of herself.

My mom’s hand was moving faster and faster. I could hear the squishy sound of her fingers pumping inside her vagina. Her thighs beneath mine were very warm and wet with perspiration. Her breasts were sliding against my back. I could feel her breath, hot on my neck.

I started to come, making little whimpers. When my mother heard that, and when she sensed the spasms jolting my young body, she started coming too.

Tracy looked up at us. “So fucking hot,” she breathed, then she jammed her fingers deep inside her cunt, as far as they could go, and she began to climax.

Melissa was laying on the floor, her long legs pulled all the way up, close to her shoulders, her slender fingers moving rapidly between her thighs. She was coming again.

Danni was coming, too, of course, in what must have been a nearly constant set of orgasms for her.

My body was shaking, shuddering, as I climaxed.

I could feel my mother’s body tensing and relaxing, tensing and relaxing, and I heard her groan loudly with each new wave of her orgasm.

When I was finally settling down, I started to lift my hand toward my mouth to taste myself, but then I felt my mom’s hand cover mine, pressing it into my wet crotch.

“Did you come, baby?” she whispered in my ear. “Was it nice?”

“Uh-huh…”

Her hand was gripping mine, sliding my fingers back and forth through my folds. Again, it seemed almost as if she was rubbing me directly, touching my sex. It made me want to come again.

Then she asked, “Did you get very, very wet, my little girl?”

“Yeah, I did,” I answered, knowing full well that she could feel just how wet I was.

“Will you let me taste you?”

“What? I — what?”

“I want to taste you, honey, like you tasted the other girls. And then, if you want, I’ll let you taste me too.”

My head was spinning. So many new things in one night!

“Okay…” I tried to get myself under control, so I could really experience and remember all that was happening. “Okay.”

I didn’t really have to do anything. My mother lifted my right hand, the one she was holding, from my pussy to her mouth. She looked at my wet fingers for a moment, smelled them, and then rubbed my pussy juice all over her face — not only on her lips, but all over, on her nose, her forehead, her eyelids, her cheeks, her chin. She rubbed my wet hand all over her face, and then she started licking my fingers.

“Oh my fucking god,” said Tracy, as she sat at my mother’s knee and watched.

My mom moved my hand back down to my pussy and rubbed it around there again. I tried to help, dipping the tips of my fingers into my vagina to get them as wet as possible. Then my mother lifted my hand to her face again, this time taking the fingers directly into her mouth.

She sucked on my fingers, licking them, licking between them, sucking them eagerly. I wondered if I tasted as sweet to her as I thought I did.

“It’s like she’s eating her daughter’s pussy,” sighed Tracy.

And it was like that! That’s how it felt to me, anyway.

I turned my head, looking at my mom as she sucked on my fingers, tasting my pussy juice. “Mommy, Mommy, Mommy…” I whispered, deeply in love with her.

My left hand was moving between my legs. Almost unconsciously, I’d started to masturbate again.

Finally my mother let my hand leave her mouth. “Mmm, you taste good, baby.” She leaned down and kissed me on the lips. “Do you want to taste me now?”

“Yeah, I do,” I nodded.

“Holy fucking Christ,” said Tracy.

My mom shifted me around on her lap, until I was sitting sideways, facing mostly toward her. She reached between my thighs and her thighs, groaning as she pressed two fingers deep inside herself. Then she slowly withdrew her fingers and lifted her hand to my mouth.

As I was about to extend my tongue for a taste, my mom said, “Kiss me first.”

I raised my face to my mother’s, and her lips met mine. She kissed me wetly, using a lot of tongue. I could hear the other girls exclaiming as they watched us. Then my mother drew her mouth away from mine and replaced it with her fingers.

I tasted her. Her pussy juice was sweet, like mine, but had a stronger flavor, almost like maple syrup.

No sooner was I starting to suck on her fingers, though, than I felt her lips on mine again. She was kissing me while her fingers were still in my mouth! She was licking my mouth and licking her fingers and sucking on my tongue all at once.

And she was talking to me too. “Taste Mommy’s pussy, baby. Lick Mommy’s fingers, taste Mommy’s pussy.”

She kept kissing me and talking to me and licking my mouth all at the same time. It was unbelievably exciting. My hand on my pussy was moving faster and I was getting close to another orgasm.

My mom pulled her fingers from my mouth, then, and put them down between her legs. She must have just quickly plunged them into her wet cunt and removed them, because a moment later her fingers were back in my mouth, and I could taste her, taste more of her.

The two of us, my mother and I, licked and sucked her dripping fingers. We kept kissing and she was saying things like, “Taste Mommy’s pussy, little girl, taste Mommy’s pussy.”

This went on for another several minutes, with my mom sometimes dipping her fingers down below, then bringing them back to my hungry mouth. I could hear Danni climaxing once again, and I thought that maybe I could hear Tracy and Melissa coming too, but they weren’t quite as loud and obvious.

My mother was breathing faster. I could tell she was getting very excited, just like I was. After another frenzied round of reaching down to her pussy, then bringing her juices up to my mouth, and licking and sucking and kissing, she stopped and said, “I want to come again, Julie.”

“So do I, Mommy.”

“That’s good, baby. You come for Mommy. You come for Mommy while I’m kissing you, and I’ll come too. Okay?”

I smiled at her and took her face in my hands, nuzzling her nose. She was flushed all over, her skin shiny.

“I love you so much, Mommy,” I said. Then I kissed her deeply, thrusting my tongue into her mouth. She kissed me back, grabbing my face with her wet hands and pressing her mouth hard against mine, her lips spread wide apart.

It felt almost like a desperate kiss, like she was trying to fuse us together somehow, the same way it had seemed when she was fucking Melissa, like she wanted to push herself inside Melissa’s pussy. And now it was like my mom wanted to take my mouth inside hers. She sucked at me, and I felt her hands on my breasts, pinching my nipples.

Finally she pulled away. My lips were tingling and a little bit sore, she’d kissed me so hard. My mother shook her head, as if to clear it.

“Sorry, honey,” she said with a guilty smile. “I — I kind of lost control there.”

“It’s okay, Mom. I love kissing you.”

“I love kissing you too, baby, but now I need to come, real bad.”

She lifted her leg and my leg over the arm of the chair, giving me a clear view of her pussy. I looked down at her and watched her slide two fingers, then three, inside her wet cunt.

I put both hands between my legs and rubbed myself. I knew I could come very quickly this time. I’d become so excited by the way my mom was kissing me and licking my mouth and talking sexy to me, I’d been close to orgasm already, just from barely touching myself.

My mom was fucking herself fast and hard.

Tracy was hovering over my mother’s pussy, watching her masturbate. I think she was fucking herself too, although I couldn’t see.

Danni was still on the floor, but she was laying on her stomach now, humping her hand, and coming again and again.

Melissa had crawled over next to me. She was sitting by the chair, masturbating, but she was also caressing my leg, sometimes kissing my thigh.

I started coming first. As soon as I did, my mom grabbed the back of my neck with her free hand and covered my mouth with hers. As we kissed and I climaxed, my mother started coming too. Tracy’s orgasm followed almost immediately, and then Melissa’s.

Then my mother did one more thing that surprised me.

While still in the middle of her orgasm, and while still kissing me, she pulled her fingers out of her cunt and lifted them to my mouth. She shoved them inside and I tasted her hot juices, fresh from her climax.

I sucked her fingers for a moment, then my mom put her hand back down between her legs and started fucking herself again. Within seconds, she was having another orgasm, and once more, before she even finished, she pulled her hand out and brought it to my mouth.

This was so exciting, so erotic, so forbidden. I was tasting my mother’s pussy while she was climaxing! I started coming again as I licked her fingers and kissed her and rubbed my own pussy.

Tracy came again, saying, “Fucking hot! Fucking hot!”

Melissa wrapped one arm around my leg, pressed her face against my thigh, and climaxed again.

My mother repeated her rapid finger-fucking once again, but this time she let herself complete her orgasm. When at last she was sated, she slid off the chair, onto the floor, and I slid down with her.

We became a tangle of naked sweaty female limbs… legs, arms, breasts, torsos, faces… and all of us were spent, finally, for the last time that night.

Melissa was on my left, hugging me. My mother was on my right, half under me, and Tracy was half under my mom. Danni had crawled over and sprawled across our legs, her head resting on Melissa’s thigh. Her eyes were open, and she was looking at my pussy as she gently rubbed herself.

We panted and rested and perspired. The room was drowsy and warm, filled with the heady aroma of feminine sex. Everything was perfect.

Perfect…

 

I was almost asleep when my mother gently nudged me. “Time for bed,” she whispered.

“Okay,” I yawned and stretched.

The other three girls gradually, groggily, got themselves together, finding their clothes and slipping into them. My mother offered to let them stay the night if they wanted to. But they all declined, saying they had to work the next day, or in Danni’s case, get started on a paper for one of her college classes.

My mom and I walked them sleepily to the door, both of us still naked. Before leaving, the girls paused to give us each a big kiss. Then they were gone, and it was just me and my mom (plus my sisters asleep in their rooms).

My mother walked me upstairs and helped me into bed. She was yawning and I was too. She tucked me in, kissed me softly, then left the room.

I fell quickly to sleep and dreamed of sex. Hot wet sex with beautiful young girls and with blonde women who looked just like my mom.

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