Juicy Secrets Forbidden Tales of Lesbian Love

By Naughty Mommy

“I found porn.”

“You found porn in, uh, in Elaine’s bedroom?” my mother asked.

“Uh-huh.”

We were sitting in my mom’s bed, side by side. It was late on a Sunday night. I was telling her what I’d discovered while snooping around during a babysitting job.

“What kind of porn was it?”

“Um, it was a bunch of DVDs,” I told her. “You know, movies, I guess. Porno movies. There were a lot of them, a whole lot.”

“Okay, well, that’s not really very unusual. Plenty of people have pornography in their homes. Probably a lot more people than you would expect.”

“Yeah, but, um, the movies she has, all of them are, like, lesbian and stuff. No men at all, just girls.”

“Hm, that’s interesting. So, did you…watch any of them?”

“Uh-uh,” I shook my head. “I kind of wanted to, but I was scared. You know, afraid I might get caught or something.”

My mother nodded, patting my knee. “That’s good. I mean, it’s good that you decided against watching them. You could have gotten in real trouble if someone had found you that way.”

“I know. That’s why I didn’t.”

We were both quiet for a minute after that. I fidgeted a little, thinking that there was something else I wanted to ask but not sure what it was.

Then it came to me. “Do you, um, I mean, have you ever watched anything like that, Mommy?”

“Well, yes,” she smiled, “yes, I have.”

“Did you like it?”

“Sure.”

“What kind did you watch?”

“Oh, um, you know, lesbians, girls together.”

I was starting to get excited as I thought about my mother watching lesbian pornography and masturbating. I placed my hand on her leg. Her babydoll nightie was very short, leaving most of her thigh exposed. Her skin was soft and smooth. I gently caressed her.

My mom took a slow, deep breath as she observed my hand stroking her leg. It seemed to me that she might be trembling a bit. I glanced at her chest. The little red nightie was completely sheer, and I could see her erect nipples poking out, inviting me to touch them.

I looked at her mouth, at her moist lips. Just as I was getting ready to kiss her, she said, “But now it really is getting late, honey. You need to go to bed.”

I ignored her. I put my hand on her chin and turned her face toward mine. We kissed.

She kissed me as she had before, deeply and wetly, pressing her tongue into my mouth. It felt so nice. I moaned and reached for her breasts, fondling her stiff nipples through the nightie.

After a long, arousing kiss, she began to pull away. A strand of saliva stretched from my mouth to hers. She looked into my eyes. Then suddenly she pulled me close to her again, kissing me even harder, crushing my lips, shoving her tongue almost down my throat.

She rolled me over on the bed, mounting me. Her arms were around me, squeezing me, taking my breath away, her mouth devouring mine. My mother humped herself against me, rubbing her pussy through her little panties into my crotch. She kept humping me, harder and faster, until I thought she might come.

Then she began to slow down. She lifted her mouth away from mine, gradually easing her movements. I didn’t think she’d climaxed yet, in fact I was sure she hadn’t. But apparently she’d changed her mind about what she was doing.

She became still and looked into my eyes. “I want you so much,” she whispered.

“I know, Mommy, and —”

“But I think we need to wait.”

“Why?”

“I, I don’t know why.” She gently shook her head. “It’s just, I’m not ready yet. Be patient with me if you can, okay?”

“Of course, but —”

“Come on, now,” she began to sit up. “Time for you to go to sleep.”

Again I disobeyed. I remained lying on my back in her bed, looking up at her.

“Mommy, do you have, um, any porn like that?”

She frowned, apparently surprised by my question. But she answered, “Yes…”

“Could I, could I watch it with you sometime?”

That made her chuckle. She smiled and said, “Well, I’ll think about it. I’m not sure you’re old enough for that yet, but we’ll see.”

“Please?”

“I said we’ll see. Now come on, get up. I’m not kidding any more.”

“Okay.”

I left her room after a nice goodnight kiss and went back to my own. There I masturbated for another half hour, finishing with a strong, satisfying orgasm, and soon fell fast asleep.

* * *

During the week, whenever I got the chance, I reminded my mom about my request to watch pornography with her. She was noncommittal, but assured me that she was thinking about it.

I didn’t say anything right away to Kate about what I’d found in Elaine’s bedroom. I’m not sure why, but maybe it was because I was ashamed of my snooping. My sister had such a high opinion of me, I didn’t want to disappoint her.

When Friday came, Mommy made a nice dinner for us, broiled fish and baked potatoes and green peas. Kate and I cleaned up the dishes, and then we all watched TV together for a while. Shortly after 9:00, my mom told Molly it was time for her to go to bed. I was surprised, because that was about a half hour earlier than her usual weekend bedtime. But Molly didn’t complain.

Kate asked if I wanted to play Zelda with her. I said I did, so we turned off the TV and started the video game. We got involved in the action and I didn’t realize how much time was passing.

When the door to Molly’s room opened, I glanced up at the clock and saw that it was almost 10:00. My mom had been in there for a long time. I watched her as she came out. She seemed to hesitate, then slowly began walking downstairs. I’d stopped playing the game, and when Kate noticed that, she did too. We waited until our mother was standing next to the sofa.

Her dark red blouse was halfway open, a lacy black bra visible inside. I saw that her face was flushed and she seemed to be breathing a little harder than usual. She looked at us for a moment, then held out her hand and said, “It’s movie night, girls. Come on.”

“Movie night?” asked Kate.

Mommy just nodded and took her by the hand, gently pulling her up. I took Kate’s controller from her and set both controllers on the coffee table, then quickly turned off the game and got up. I followed them up the stairs.

“What do you mean, movie night?” Kate asked again, but got no answer.

We stepped inside our mother’s room and she shut the door behind us.

“Sit down on the bed, girls,” she said. “Julie, why don’t you tell your sister what movie night means.”

I swallowed. “Um, I, I think it means we’re gonna watch some, uh… that she’s gonna let us look at porn with her.”

“Porn?” Kate asked, wide-eyed.

“That’s right,” Mommy confirmed. She was standing at her dresser, opening a drawer. With her back to us, she said, “Get in bed now, and take off all your clothes.”

“Oh, man, porn!” Kate giggled, as she quickly began getting undressed.

I sat on the bed and took off my socks, then stood up and pulled down my jeans and panties. I took off my sweater and my bra, leaving everything on the floor, and got in bed beside my sister.

Our mother came over to us. She was still dressed, although her blouse was open more than halfway down. In her hands she was holding some DVDs.

“I’m going to give you your choice,” she said. “You pick whichever one you want and we’ll watch it.”

She set them on the bed in front of us, then finished unbuttoning her blouse and removed it.

Kate and I stared at the DVDs. There were three. One was called Pussy Cats, the second was Pink Velvet, and the third was Three Girlfriends.

“Oh my god,” Kate breathed. “Are we really gonna watch all these?”

Mommy chuckled as she unhooked the front closure of her bra and took it off. “Probably not all three tonight. Just choose one and we’ll start with that.”

My sister picked up the DVD called Pink Velvet, turning it over to look at the back, then holding it close, examining the pictures. I did the same with the one called Three Girlfriends. I could barely believe our mom was actually going to let us watch something like this. And watch it with us too!

Walking to the closet, Mommy unzipped her skirt and stepped out of it. She hung up her blouse and skirt, then slipped out of her panties, dropped the panties and bra in a hamper, and returned to the bed, naked.

“Which one do you want to watch?” she asked.

“All of ‘em,” Kate giggled. She was looking at Pussy Cats now.

“Um, which one do you like best?” I asked my mom.

“Hm, it’s hard to say. They’re all very good. But I think Three Girlfriends might be my favorite.”

“Okay, then I think we should watch that one.”

“What do you think, Kate?” Mommy asked.

“Sure, that’s fine. Any of ‘em, all of ‘em!” she laughed, her face aglow.

“All right, we’ll start with that one.”

Our mother got out her laptop. Hers was a top of the line model, of course, with a big 17 inch screen. She plugged in the power cord so we wouldn’t have to worry about the battery, then got in bed with us, asking me to move so she could sit in the middle.

There was only one light on in the room, a lamp on the table next to Kate. After inserting the DVD and starting it up, Mommy told Kate to turn off the lamp, and we settled in together to watch.

The movie began with these three really cute girls, apparently about high school age, getting their hair done and stuff and then shopping for clothes. It was fun to see, but it made me wonder when it would to turn into porn. After about ten minutes, though, they went to a hotel room together and then they started kissing, and wow!

We didn’t say anything for a while as we watched. Mommy had sort of a little tray that she’d set on the bed to hold the laptop. That left her hands free, and soon after the kissing began, I noticed that she was rubbing herself. I looked over at Kate and saw that she was too.

I was still so blown away by the whole idea of what we were doing that I hadn’t even thought of masturbating yet (that may sound dumb, but oh well). When the cute girls started taking off their clothes, however, and touching each other’s breasts, and when I saw the way they constantly kept kissing each other as if they were so excited they couldn’t help it, and then when I heard my mom and Kate moaning like they were getting really turned on, I suddenly realized that my pussy was dripping wet. I mean, literally dripping.

I must have been squeezing my thighs together the whole time without thinking about it. Because as soon as I spread my legs and put my hands down there and started touching myself, I knew I could come pretty quickly. I was so wet and slippery, and it felt so hot inside my pussy, and it was so easy to rub my clit and make myself feel good. I watched the girls in the movie touching and kissing each other, and I rubbed my hard clit faster and faster, feeling that wonderful swirling heat in my center.

A moment later I heard Kate kind of whimpering like she was almost ready to come, and then my mom said, “Do you like it, Julie? Is this what you wanted to see?”

Her hand was moving fast beneath the covers, and I could hear the squishy slapping sound that meant she was fucking herself with her fingers. I looked up at her face. She looked at me and licked her lips, her eyes full of lust. “Do you like it?”

“Yeah, um… Mommy, I’m getting close.”

“Are you, honey?”

She turned to Kate. “How about you, little girl? Do you like this kind of movie?”

Kate was only able to squeak part of a reply. “Mo — I’m — Unh!”

“Yes! Yes! Do it, Katie, come for me!” my mother urged. She stared at Kate’s crotch, watching as her daughter began to come. She was still fucking herself too, even faster than before. I could hear the sounds and I could smell her potent sexual aroma. Then suddenly she threw back her head and cried, “OH FUCK GOD FUCK YES!!”

That did it for me.

My legs slammed together, squeezing in on my hands, and I erupted into a volcanic orgasm, waves of hot liquid oozing between my fingers as I writhed in my mother’s bed, groaning and gasping, my eyes tightly shut, my whole body convulsing as each new spasm exploded inside me.

 

The world went away for a while.

 

This was one of those climaxes that is so consuming, so totally overpowering that it blots out everything else. I have no idea how long it lasted. It’s possible, I suppose, that I actually may have fainted or something, although I doubt that, because when I finally began to recover and managed to open my eyes, my mom didn’t seem really upset or anything.

She was sitting up in bed, holding her breasts in her hands, massaging them and twisting the nipples, her head turned toward me. As I blinked, trying to catch my breath, she smiled and asked, “Are you okay, honey?”

“Yeah, I… wow, that was…”

I trailed off, and she suggested, “A good one?”

“Definitely,” I grinned.

She leaned down to kiss me, a nice soft kiss with her lips closed, but so tender, warm, and romantic. When she ended it, she asked, “Do you want to watch some more of the video?”

“Um, yeah, sure.” I sat up straighter in the bed. During my climax I had fallen over onto my side.

Kate was looking at me, but she had one eye on the movie too.

On the screen, one of the young girls was licking and sucking another girl’s nipples. After watching the action for a minute, I realized that both girls, all three of them in fact, still had their panties on. We were more naked than they were. And they hadn’t really even started having sex yet — anyway, we hadn’t seen their pussies yet. But we’d already seen enough for each of us to have powerful orgasms.

Not long after that, the girls did take off their panties, or they took off each other’s panties, and soon we saw some touching of pussies, and some licking too, along with a lot more kissing. I wondered if this movie might have vibrators in it, or dildos, or whatever it was I’d found in the smaller box at Elaine’s house. But it turned out it didn’t. I remembered a note on the DVD cover that said ‘Toy-Free’ and I figured that must be what it meant.

I’ll never forget that night — my first time watching porn. It was such an incredible experience, seeing those three awesome-looking girls naked, touching and kissing each other, while sitting in the dark in my mom’s bed and masturbating, side by side with her and Kate. What a great life I had!

We actually got all the way through the end of the movie. When it was over, Mommy said she was surprised, that she hadn’t thought we would finish watching it. Along the way, of course, we each had at least a couple more orgasms. I think Kate had the most, or maybe I did, I’m not sure. Our mother had a few less than we did, though, because she kept stopping so she could watch us come.

I was worn out by the time it ended. It was about 11:30, not really that late, but all those climaxes left me exhausted. My mom and my sister both seemed pretty tired too.

I helped get the little tray and the laptop off the bed and onto the floor, and then we snuggled up dreamily together. After sharing a few soft kisses and caresses, trading murmured endearments, we drifted off to sleep.

Continue on to Chapter 45