Juicy Secrets Forbidden Tales of Lesbian Love

By Cheryl Taggert

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Becca left the mall as soon as she could get away. She wanted to get over to the orgy at that condo she had the address for. She’d been invited by Tina, the eleven-year-old girl who’d seduced her in the girls’ bathroom in the food court near the Subway where she worked. Well, seduced wasn’t really the right word, actually, since what had happened had been completely mutual. She’d gone to the bathroom to masturbate while imagining what ended up happening in reality, after all.

She knew she needed to call Carolyn, her best friend and lover who had recently initiated her into lesbian sex, to let her know she wouldn’t be coming over that afternoon. They had planned to get together for some talk and “whatever” when Becca got off work, but then the orgy came along, and Becca couldn’t resist. The “whatever” would be a lot of fun, but how could she pass up an opportunity like this one? Not only that, but where would joining the three girls and three adults lead? How often would she be able to get together with them? The possibilities seemed endless.

As she approached her car, a dented and scratched Toyota that still ran well, she pulled out her phone and noticed she’d missed a call from Carolyn already. She pushed the button on her screen to call her back.

“Hey, girl!” said Carolyn, answering on the first ring.

“Hey, yourself!” Becca said. “Whatcha doin’?”

“Jus’ lyin’ around waiting for my girlfriend to come over. I figured we’d fuck and go see what we could dig up to eat.”

“Other than each other, you mean?” Becca laughed.

“Of course!”

“You are so bad, girl,” said Becca, giggling at the bold words.

“Hey, I’ve been bad all my life. And good at the same time! Wink-Wink,” she said, laughing at her own joke.

Becca wanted to tell her she wouldn’t be over but didn’t want the conversation to end too quickly, so she decided to ask Carolyn a question she’d been pondering since they’d had sex for the first time the other night when she’d slept over.

“Speaking of being bad and good, just how long have you been messing around with girls?”

“That’s a secret,” Carolyn said.

“Not from me, it isn’t. I’m your best friend!” said Becca.

“Yes, it is. I don’t kiss and tell. A girl has to have some secrets! Don’t you have any?”

Boy, do I, she thought to herself, but said instead, “C’mon, Carolyn. I’ll tell you a secret if you tell me the answer to my question.”

“You first.”

“Nope, you first because I asked first.”

Becca heard Carolyn sigh, apparently thinking it over. “How good is your secret, cuz mine’s a doozy.”

“Mine’s an even bigger doozy, I bet,” Becca said, convinced that the fact she was going to an orgy instead of coming over to her house would pretty well top anything Carolyn had to say. Of course, she didn’t plan on telling Carolyn the ages of the three younger girls in the orgy. Carolyn might find that disgusting or something. However, she was confident her secret would rate an 11 on a scale of 1-10, even without the girls’ ages being revealed.

“I doubt it,” said Carolyn. She hesitated some more before saying, “Okay, I’ll tell you mine if you tell me yours, but there have to be some ground rules.”

“Like what?”

“First, no judging. No matter what it is, we accept it and move on.”

That suited Becca just fine. “Okay, what else?”

“We swear to total secrecy. If either of us tells anyone, the other person is free to tell, too, and to even make up lies to make it more embarrassing.”

Wow, thought Becca. Now she wasn’t so sure her own secret would be a bigger “doozy” than Carolyn’s. Still, she was sure she would never tell anyone, so she readily agreed.

She asked Carolyn what else, and Carolyn said, “Nothing, other than we stay friends no matter what, okay?”

“Deal,” Becca said. “Now, what’s your answer? How long?”

After a bit more hesitation, Carolyn sighed and said, “Since I was eight.”

Now it was Becca’s turn for silence. Did she hear her right? Eight?!

After a few seconds of silence, Carolyn asked, “Are you there?”

“Yeah, I’m here,” Becca answered. “Did you say eight?”

“Yep.”

“Who was it? Who else have you had girl-girl sex with?”

“I’m not sure I should tell you. You know them.”

“Them?! As in more than one?!” This was indeed a doozy.

“Yes. Two.”

“Are they like friends of ours? Is Grace one?” She’d always wondered about Grace, who was always checking out girls in the gym locker room.

“No and no,” Carolyn said.

“Then who? C’mon, Carolyn! Give!”

“If I tell you, you can’t say anything to anyone about it, especially not them, okay?”

“If I tell or say anything, you can make up disgusting stories about me, so of course I won’t!”

Another pause. Becca could almost hear Carolyn thinking.

“The first was my aunt. My mom’s sister Daphne.”

Omigod! Becca thought. She’d met her friend’s Aunt Daphne several times. The woman was often at Carolyn’s house visiting her sister and nieces. She was thirty-four and very pretty. Sexy even. A sudden image of an eight-year-old Carolyn and her aunt caused her pussy to tremble.

“Are you shitting me? When you were eight, she was…” Becca was doing the math in her head when Carolyn finished the sentence for her.

“Twenty-five.”

Once again, Becca pictured her friend at age eight having sex with her young adult aunt. She could feel wetness starting to ooze into her panties now. Becca was beginning to realize that lesbian pedophilia was a lot more common than she’d ever believed possible.

“Does she know you remember it?”

Another pause. “Um, Becca,” she said, as if talking to a small child who didn’t understand something simple. “We still do it.”

“Oh, my God! Really?! That’s…well…that’s…incredible!”

“Okay, so now you know, but remember, you promised not to say anything, especially to her. She’d shit if she knew I’d told you.”

“I won’t!” she protested but immediately realized she wanted to have sex with Carolyn and her aunt both. What a wild threesome that would be!

She also realized she’d started her car but hadn’t done anything more than that. The AC was blowing cool air on her now, which was a good thing considering how hot it was outside, not to mention how hot she was on the inside. First the episode in the girls’ restroom, then the invitation to the orgy, and now this. Her pussy was on fire.

“So, what’s your secret?” asked Carolyn.

“I’m going to…wait a minute! You haven’t told who the other girl is!”

“I was hoping you’d forget,” Carolyn said.

“I almost did, but you gotta tell. Who?”

“First, how freaked are you that my aunt did that to me when I was only eight?”

“Well, I…um…I guess I’m not freaked at all.” Freaked? Becca thought to herself. Horny is more like it!

“No?” Carolyn asked, apparently wanting to make sure.

“No. In fact, it’s…well…it’s kinda…um.”

“Spit it out!”

“It’s actually kinda got me…well…turned on,” Becca said, a confession in itself.

“Really?”

“Yeah, really. Really, really, in fact!” Becca figured if she was still having sex with her aunt, Carolyn would probably be okay with finding that sexy. “So, who’s the other girl?”

“Candace,” Carolyn said.

Becca was shocked again. “Your sister, Candace?”

“You know another Candace?” asked Carolyn.

“When did that start?”

“You won’t think bad of me?” Carolyn asked.

“Of course not!” said Becca. “I’m practically rubbing myself just thinking about this!”

“It started when she was six.”

“Jeez! That means you were…”

“Thirteen,” Carolyn finished again. “To be honest it was my aunt’s idea, but I’d been thinking about it anyway. We’d talked some about Candace and she would joke about dying to eat some Candy.”

“Has she ever done that? Eaten your sister’s pussy, I mean.”

“I know what you mean. Of course. We’ve had threesomes before. Lots of times, in fact. I mean, that was mostly the point of my doing it with Candace in the first place.”

“When was the last time you and Candace did anything together?”

“My, you are getting nosy, aren’t you?” Carolyn said, with a small laugh, her first one in a while. “If you must know, we did it last night.” Carolyn was finding it easier to talk about this now that she knew it was making Becca horny.

“Do you think you’d ever want to make it a foursome with you three and a certain best friend?” Becca asked.

“I don’t know. I guess I could approach them with it. I know Candace wouldn’t mind, she masturbates thinking of you all the time.”

“She does?” Becca’s pussy seemed to do a small dance. She could feel her juices wetting the gusset of her panties.

“Yeah. But I’d have to approach them as if you didn’t know anything. They can’t know I told you.”

“That’s cool. I don’t want to cause anyone trouble, but I would really love to do that — have sex with you guys. It would be so wild to watch you licking your aunt’s and your little sister’s pussies, not to mention watching them do you, too.”

“Now, what’s your so-called doozy of a secret?” Carolyn asked, moving the conversation along. Becca could hear Carolyn’s breathing becoming faster, more of a panting.

“Are you…?” Becca asked.

“Am I what?” breathed Carolyn.

“You know. Masturbating.”

“For the past five minutes. I plan to come as soon as we hang up, maybe before if I can’t hold off. Now, give. What’s your secret?”

“I’m on my way to an orgy. A lesbian orgy,” Becca said without hesitation.

“You’re kidding! You mean you’re not coming over?” Becca could hear the disappointment in Carolyn’s reply.

“Sorry, kiddo. This is a once-in-a-lifetime thing. You won’t believe what happened today.”

“Spill,” said Carolyn, and Becca did. She described what had happened in the mall bathroom — having sex with eleven-year-old Tina — and also revealed that the girl was sexually active with her own sister and with her sister’s best friend, both just twelve.

“That is so awesome! I wish I could go too!” Carolyn hinted, when Becca stopped talking. Carolyn’s breathing was becoming more ragged.

“But here’s the best thing,” Becca said. “They also do it with their mom and two teachers they had this past year. That’s who will be at the orgy. All three girls, Tina and Heather’s mom, and the two teachers. I’ll make lucky number seven.”

Of course, Becca didn’t know about number eight: Monica, who at that moment was ringing the doorbell of the condo, using the code she’d overheard.

“Omigod! Really? And with their mom, too? That is so cool! Can’t you drop by and pick me up?” Carolyn was sounding very close to her orgasm. Becca was suddenly envious and put her car in gear to get to the orgy.

“Are you crazy? I’d need to square it with them first. You don’t just waltz into an orgy with a friend the other people in the orgy haven’t met. People would freak, just like your aunt would if I suddenly showed up ready to join in without her being asked if it would be okay.”

“I guess you’re right, but I…sure would love…to get my hands and mouth…on those girls,” said Carolyn, whose moaning was starting to punctuate her words with interruptions.

“That’s weird, isn’t it? That we both like little girls like that?” Becca asked.

“I guess it’s more common than people realize.” Carolyn was obviously getting very close.

“Now I wish we’d talked about this before. Had sex before. We’ve known each other for three years. What took you so long?”

“I was afraid you’d call me a dyke and tell everyone.”

“I understand. But it sure would have been fun if we’d started this when we met.”

“Yeah, I agree. It would have…been, but…we can try to…make up…for lost time, right?” Her moans and grunts punctuated her speech, making her sound something like someone with Tourette’s Syndrome.

“Right,” said Becca. “I have to go, okay? I need to drive to the place where the orgy is. I’ll already be starting late.”

“Okay, have…an orgasm or twelve…for me,” Carolyn said. It was at that moment that Carolyn came, moaning erotically into her phone as the orgasm rippled through her body.

After hearing her friend come over the phone, Becca was as anxious as ever to get to the party. She could tell her panties were a mess already. The two said their good-byes and soon Becca was driving toward the condo where the women and girls were waiting.

Of course, Becca didn’t realize they had already answered the door expecting to find her there, only to be greeted by what turned out to be a very welcome surprise.

Continue on to Chapter 9