Juicy Secrets Forbidden Tales of Lesbian Love

By Cheryl Taggert

This was originally the second half of Chapter One. I have split it to make for a more enjoyable reading experience.

Upon leaving school for the day, Susan and Heather walked home together.

“Maybe we could offer to help them put things away at school? That way we could have a whole day with them or something,” said Heather.

“Sure. We can talk to them about it tomorrow afternoon. How’s your little sister doing with her lessons?”

Heather’s little sister was a project for her. For the past month, she had been teaching the eleven-year-old about her pussy.

“She’s learning like a pro.”

“I want to try her soon. You think we should include her in this with Miss Simmons and Miss Taylor?”

“Not yet. She might tell. I had to spend a lot of time convincing her not to tell Mom when she caught me playing with myself. That’s when I got her involved with me. But I sometimes don’t trust her not to tell. I mean, she is my little sister. It’s dangerous her having something like that on me, which was why I started teaching her how to masturbate so I could make sure she doesn’t tell.”

“Exactly. And if she’s a part of this, she won’t tell about it either.”

“I don’t think so, at least not yet, okay? In the meantime, you could have some fun with her, though.”

“I believe I’ll take you up on that.”

They were at Heather’s house, and her little sister came out to meet her. Tina, who was a music prodigy, went to a school for students with special talents called a magnet school, and she arrived home about fifteen minutes before Heather did each day. That was one of a thousand reasons Heather was jealous of her, but she couldn’t do anything about it. Still, jealous or not, she adored her little sister. She wasn’t the only one, though.

“Hi, Tina,” Susan called. She was practically in love with the younger girl. She was so pretty, with her long, thick blonde hair and dark eyes. Susan found she wanted her badly, even now after her afternoon of sex with Heather and Miss Simmons.

Heather looked at Susan as if she had lost her mind. For Heather, of course, her times with her sister were only about sex, but with Susan, it was about more. Susan seemed to be in love with Tina. It never ceased to amaze Heather that her best friend could be in love with her little sister.

As little Tina came out to greet the girls, she smiled at Susan. She, too, had a crush on the older girl. She knew that Susan and Heather had sex together, and lately she had been wanting to join in, or maybe even have some time alone with Susan. She wondered if it would be any different than with Heather.

“I hate to interrupt this little happy time, but is Mom home?” Heather asked.

“Nope. She had an appointment she had to go to. She said she’d be home in time to cook supper.”

Susan looked at Heather. “When is that, do you think?”

Heather knew what Susan was thinking. The truth was Susan did have plenty of time if she wanted to have sex with Tina. Heather wasn’t sure she wanted to join them, necessarily, but she wouldn’t mind watching. She was beginning to discover that she was quite a voyeur. She looked at Tina, who had a devilish look in her eyes. The look said everything. “She won’t be home for several hours. Come on in; you can call your mom and tell her your at our house.” Susan and Tina smiled at each other as Tina led the way into the house.

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“I need a shower,” Jennifer Simmons declared upon entering the condo she shared with Lisa. “Join me?”

“Are you kidding? If I don’t get my hands on your pussy soon, I’m going to die. I love soaping it up. You know that drives me crazy.”

The two women shed their clothes and went into the bathroom. Lisa kissed Jennifer for maybe the hundredth time since they had left the school. The taste of Susan’s pussy was still on her lips, and the flavor made Lisa shiver with the anticipation not only of tonight with Jennifer, but also their summer of fun that they hoped would follow with the two girls. Lisa recognized that this could last much longer than one summer. And why shouldn’t it? The girls would be at the school through next year — so that gave them another year to enjoy their soft, young bodies.

Jen set the temperature of the water and stepped under the spray of the shower head. Lisa was right behind her. The two women kissed sensuously while hands began to explore the soft bodies with the ease of those who knew their every crevice and point of pleasure.

Lisa reached for the liquid soap, squirted some into her hands, and began to massage Jen’s pubic hair into a frothy mound of sexual tension and suds. Jen stood still while Lisa did this. It was almost a ritual. Lisa would clean every nook and cranny of Jen’s pussy, sometimes making her cum in the process, and after rinsing the soap away, would sit on the tiny seat in the bathtub and lick her pussy until she was unable to continue standing. The women would then finish bathing and return to the bed they shared, or maybe the sofa in the living room, or once even the kitchen table, and make passionate love to one another until they were drained.

Jennifer was the type of person who became more aroused the more she came. She had come three times with little Susan and Heather, and she was beginning to get worked up again as Lisa began her caresses of the mound where all the excitement lay.

The memory of the two little girls fueled her desires, as they did Lisa’s, she was certain. They had been all Lisa could talk about on the way home. Lisa had wanted to know everything. How much pubic hair did they have? What were their titties like? Did they have dark nipples or lighter ones? What had led up to the lovemaking? She wanted all the details, and it was a good thing Jen had done the driving, because Lisa’s hands had been occupied on the trip home.

Lisa was in the process of rinsing the suds off of Jennifer’s freshly cleaned pussy. She continued to kiss Jen’s soft, full lips while her hands played in the dark, trimmed pubic hair that covered her clean but still creamy slit. A finger found its way into Jen’s vaginal opening, pressing in and forward to massage the G-spot. Jennifer began to moan with the passion that Lisa’s touch had ignited. Her breathing became heavy, and she could feel the fourth orgasm of the afternoon begin to rise in her heated loins.

The pressure and her lust, fueled as it was by the memory of what had transpired in the woods beside the school, was more than she could stand. She came. It was one of those massive orgasms that made time seem to stand still. An orgasm she would remember for years, it was so good. Her body shook, trembled, convulsed. Tears welled up and overflowed her eyelids, mixing with the shower’s spray. Then Lisa was coaxing her cum-wracked body toward the far end of the tub so she could sit and leisurely lick, suck, and devour Jennifer’s still throbbing pussy.

Jennifer found herself wondering what the two young girls were doing. They would now be more than students of math and science. They would now become students of lesbian love. What she didn’t know was that they had a student of their own.

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“Let’s play Love Slave,” said Susan, eyeing Tina.

“How do you play?” asked Tina, immediately interested.

“Well, I tell you things you have to do, and you do them. It’s sort of like Truth or Dare, but you are my love slave and must fulfill all my sexual wishes.”

“I’m not sure. It sounds like fun, but maybe it isn’t so much fun. Have you and Heather played that game before?”

“Yes. And it’s lots of fun.”

“You sure it isn’t just fun for you? I want to cum too, you know.”

Susan understood why the girl was reluctant. She was not wanting to be the one who only gave pleasure, but received it as well. “No, it isn’t like that. I am not the only one to have fun. Sometimes I tell you to do things with me. That way it’s fun for everyone. Don’t worry. You’ll cum.”

“Okay, what first?” Tina was ready for the game. She was infatuated with Susan, and would have done anything to please her. In a way, it was a natural game for them to play.

“First, you must be naked, Slave. Take off your top.”

Tina did as she was told. Her top came off and landed in a heap on the floor of her and Heather’s bedroom.

“Now your bra. I want to see your little titties.”

Tina removed the training bra that covered her titties, such as they were. They were little more than nipples that had begun to swell into the very beginnings of their maturity.

Susan watched as the little bra came off the petite eleven-year-old. The nipples stood out, ready for sucking. “Now, take off your shorts.”

Tina complied. Whisking the shorts off hurriedly, she exposed her little girl panties. They were pink with little white roses on them in a delicate pattern. Susan noticed that the little girl’s hips had begun to spread ever so slightly with oncoming puberty.

“Now, your panties, Slave. Then you can undress me.”

Tina pushed the panties down with a quick motion, stepping out of them daintily. She stood before Susan totally nude, her little girl body exposed to Susan’s lustful gaze.

Tina shyly stepped over to Susan, who was already getting moist in her small pussy. Although she had known Heather for years, this was the first time she had seen Heather’s little sister naked. She wanted to kiss the little girl right then and there, but she decided to wait to prolong the anticipation. Instead, she raised her hands toward the ceiling of the girls’ bedroom, allowing Tina to remove her top.

Heather entered the room from the girls’ bathroom and lay on the girls’ queen-sized bed, watching Susan’s seduction of her little sister. She was already nude, having stripped in the bathroom after peeing and wiping herself. She didn’t know what part she would play in Susan’s game, but she did know she was at least going to watch and masturbate herself to orgasm.

Tina was removing Susan’s bra. She gasped slightly at the sight of Susan’s titties. They were cone-shaped and capped by large pink nipples that were perfect for sucking. She started to bend down to them, but Susan stopped her.

“Not yet, Slave. I want to be naked first.”

Reluctantly, but still wanting to see Susan naked for the first time, Tina reached down to the shorts that Susan wore. Unbuckling the belt and unbuttoning the top, she unzipped them and stooped to pull them down. While still on her knees, she reached up and drew the elastic waistband of her panties down. Susan stepped out of them and stood naked for Tina’s gaze.

Tina stood up and looked into Susan’s eyes. “What now?” she asked innocently.

“What now, Mistress!” Susan commanded. “You must always address me as Mistress.”

Tina looked at Susan. “Even when we aren’t playing the game?” Tina asked incredulously. She didn’t want to have to call Susan Mistress all the time. If that was so, she didn’t want to play this game. That could be embarrassing.

“No, silly! Only for the game!” Susan said.

“Well, I didn’t know. You made it sound like I was supposed to like always call you Mistress or something. I didn’t know.”

Susan looked and could see that her admonition had hurt Tina’s feelings. Her eyes were beginning to tear up because she had been made to feel stupid. Tina’s crush had made her emotions feel jumbled and twisted. Susan’s eyes softened.

“No, Tina. I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to hurt your feelings. I was just playing the game.”

Tina rubbed the tears away and looked at Susan. Susan knew what Tina needed, so she leaned forward and kissed the beautiful girl on the lips, caressing Tina’s tongue with her own. When the kiss broke, she held Tina’s naked body next to her own nudity.

“Do you still want to play the game?” Susan asked Tina.

“Sure, as long as I don’t have to call you Mistress all the time!” She began to giggle at the fun she was making at her own silliness. She could think about it now and see how ridiculous her fears had been regarding that.

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The girls returned to their game while about two miles away, two women were making love while thinking of the fun they would have with Susan and Heather.

“Yes, there! Oh, God, Yes!” Jennifer said to Lisa, who was still eating her lover’s pussy in the shower. Jen was shuddering what had become a constant wave of orgasms throughout her body. She could take it no more. Turning, she shut off the spray of the shower, and barely able to walk, she exited the tub, pulling Lisa behind her. They tumbled onto the bed and began seeking each other’s pussy. Jennifer was like a starving woman groping for the first meal she’d had in a week.

Burying her face into the dripping slit of Lisa’s pussy, she turned her body so Lisa could continue bringing her to mind-numbing waves of orgasmic bliss.

Lisa moaned into the wet flesh, licking the constant flow of pussy juices into her waiting mouth. Her tongue danced through the sensitive folds of flesh, tickling the spasming clit into sheer ecstatic tidal waves of cumming.

Jennifer began to scream tiny yelps of pleasure into Lisa’s pussy, which was already beginning to crest into an orgasmic earthquake. Each yelp coincided with the touching of her clit by the experienced tongue of Lisa. Her hips rose rhythmically to meet the tongue in a wild dance of joy. Her own tongue stabbed and caressed Lisa’s clit in an identical rhythm until both young women were screaming out their orgasms to the silent rooms of their condo.

Lisa held Jennifer’s labia spread for her mouth to reach the dripping pussy. The clit stood at attention, yearning for the pleasure her mouth, lips and tongue could give. Jennifer’s fingers plunged into the vaginal opening, fucking Lisa with abandon, while her tongue danced a hard rock tune over Lisa’s cumming clitty.

Finally sated, the two young women separated and lay in an exhausted heap where they would remain until hunger called. It had been a wonderful day. And they knew it would only get better.

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Susan, now totally naked, urged Tina’s nude body onto the bed beside her older sister. Heather scooted over to make room for the other two girls. She watched as Susan moved her fingers in Tina’s hairless pussy. Tina moaned in thanks as the two girls kissed. Heather could see that her little sister was indeed wet. Her pussy was a bright coral pink, and Susan’s finger was covered in the little girl’s cum juices.

Susan broke the kiss and moved her head down to Tina’s budding breasts. She bent close and sucked one of the tiny orbs into her mouth, kissing and licking the tender titty flesh of her best friend’s little sister.

She looked over at Heather to see what she was doing. Heather seemed to be in a lustful trance as she gazed at the actions of Susan and her sister. Tina’s eyes were closed in a passion usually reserved for women twice her age. Tina’s eleven-year-old body was behaving like that of a woman twice her age as well. The pussy, which was a year younger than Heather’s, was oozing fluid onto Susan’s hand while her nipple seemed to reach out for the mouth that was sucking at it. Heather pulled at her own nipples as she watched Susan sucking Tina’s small titty. Heather’s other hand had found her own pussy and was stroking the thin inner lips, coaxing the moisture out of her tight vagina. She found that she was a dedicated voyeur and was getting hotter by the moment. She realized that just watching would be one of the hottest things she could do right then. As her pussy began to get completely wet, she pushed a finger into the tiny opening. She was young, but she already knew where her G-spot was. Crooking her finger, she began to massage it while the palm of her hand massaged her clit and labia gently. She began to rock herself into the approaching orgasm.

“Mmmmmm,” Susan moaned, still sucking on the younger girl’s nipples. She moved her body around, spinning it so that her pussy was available to Tina’s mouth. “Suck my pussy, Slave. Do it well and I will reward you with my own tongue in your pretty little cunt.”

Tina did not have to be told twice. Grabbing a hip bone in each hand, she guided Susan’s beautiful mound toward her watering mouth. She had waited for this a long time. Finally, she was going to get to lick Susan’s pussy mound. She glued her mouth to the older girl’s pussy and began to lick. Meanwhile, Susan began to wonder if this was what heaven would be like. The only thing better would be to have her two teachers there to join in the fun.

Tina may have been only eleven, but Heather’s experience at licking pussy had enabled her to teach her younger sister well. Tina’s mouth worked on the mound, licking the inner folds of the creamy pussy and finding the swollen clit that protruded ever so slightly from the top of the girl’s slit. She noticed that the taste was only slightly different from Heather’s pussy. Somehow it was sweeter, and Tina wondered if it was more her own imagination that had made it seem so.

She poked her tongue between the inner lips of Susan’s steaming pussy, and moved down toward the opening of her vagina. She pushed slightly and felt her tongue enter the tiny hole, causing more of Susan’s pussy juices to flow out onto the younger girl’s tongue. Tina drank it with enthusiasm. Moving up, she lapped at Susan’s throbbing clitty, that small button of sexual tension, and felt Susan stiffen with excitement.

Susan felt the younger girl’s experienced tongue moving around in her wet pussy. Her fluids were literally draining out of her tiny pussy hole. And Tina was drinking it up as fast as she could. She decided it was time to give Tina some satisfaction as well. She was working hard to satisfy Susan, so it was only proper that she satisfy Tina as well.

She glanced down at the young girl who was licking her with wild abandon. Next to her was Heather, staring at her sister’s adoration of Susan’s pussy. Heather’s hand was now a blur, finger-fucking herself and rubbing her little pussy savagely. She was subconsciously licking her own lips in apparent hunger for some of the juices that were spilling out of Susan’s inflamed pussy.

Susan’s little ass was waving in the air in a sort of sexual dance. Seeing that, Heather reached up and began to massage the orbs of flesh that formed Susan’s ass cheeks. Her index finger began to play teasingly along the rim of the girl’s asshole, tickling it while the hand rubbed Susan’s shapely little ass.

With these sights and sensations overwhelming her body, Susan dived into Tina’s hairless pussy. Wet could not begin to describe the little slit. It was positively in a lather of cum juices. The little girl was so hot she was already on the brink of cumming.

Strangely, it was Heather who began the seemingly endless parade of orgasms. She had moved up to bestow a flurry of kisses on Susan’s pretty little ass, and the sight of her little sister’s sucking of Susan’s pussy and the bouncing ass with its tiny puckered hole was more than her sexual need could handle. She increased the pace of the hand that was already a blur and felt the cum rise in her tender, young loins. She began to scream out her orgasm with eyes wide in disbelief at its power.

Hearing Heather’s delightful squeals sent Susan over the brink. She licked and lapped happily at Tina’s sopping pussy, drinking the cum juices like nectar, while she felt her pussy seem to split in lustful bliss. The powerful orgasm racked her body with spasms. She stayed with Tina’s pussy until, seconds later, she began to crest into her own orgasm.

All three girls’ bodies shook with spasms for several minutes. They were all bathed in sweat and pussy cum. They finally lay back and surveyed the room in an intoxicated daze of sexual satisfaction. The bed was a shambles and their bodies were weak. Each girl felt she wouldn’t be able to move for days.

Finally, Heather spoke up. “We really need to clean this up before Mom gets home. It smells like a pussy juice factory in here.”

Susan and Tina giggled at that. It did indeed smell of the girls’ pussies, and something would need to be done soon to air the room out. Rolling over, the girls dragged themselves out of the bed and began to clean up around the room, picking up clothes and putting them on while grabbing the liberty of kisses, touches, and hugs. Susan and Tina were especially tender with each other.

For the first time Heather began to feel a twinge of jealousy at their new relationship. Most girls stole their sister’s boyfriends. This was the first Heather had ever heard of a girl stealing her sister’s girlfriend, at least not a girlfriend who was the sister’s lover. It wasn’t exactly something she could talk to Mom about. Maybe she could talk to Susan about it later? Maybe she would understand. And if she didn’t, there were always Miss Simmons and Miss Taylor she could now talk to. Perhaps they could be of some help.

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