Juicy Secrets Forbidden Tales of Lesbian Love

By Naughty Mommy

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This time the kids didn’t give their mothers any time at all to take a break from the excitement. No sooner had Paige gone through the bedroom door than the twins emerged from it.

Hailey and Holly came out wearing big colorful t-shirts and baggy shorts, both of them barefoot. The clothes looked oddly bulky on them, though, as if they might have several layers on. In fact, they did.

The girls walked to the circle of light in front of their audience of aroused women where they stood for a moment, hand in hand, accepting scattered applause. Several of the moms were still recovering from overpowering orgasms and weren’t necessarily able to respond the way they might have wanted to. But that was okay. Those who could clapped loudly. The twins seemed to understand.

After politely acknowledging the cheers, the pretty blondes turned toward each other, standing very close, sharing impish grins. Slowly they brought their mouths together and kissed a few times to the obvious approval of the audience. But what was even more delightful was when their hands began to roam, going from their shoulders to their chests, lightly massaging, then down to their hips and around to their little bottoms, squeezing and caressing as their kisses became deeper and wetter.

Even though the girls were still fully dressed, the sight of two cute sexy 8-year-olds — twin sisters! — engaged in such a passionate display, kissing and groping and pressing their slender bodies together, made the assembled women drool with excitement. All eyes were on Holly and Hailey now and most of the moms were masturbating again. A few, like Sheila, had never stopped.

Giggling, the girls finally drew their faces apart, both wiping their mouths in almost a mirror image. It was uncanny how identical their movements were. Then they reached down to each other’s waists and unfastened the baggy shorts, letting them fall to the floor and stepping out of them. Underneath, they each wore another pair of shorts, though these were not as long and had an elastic waist.

Next they gripped the bottom hems of each other’s big t-shirts and began lifting them up. They raised the shirts over their heads and off, tossing them aside. Still, they both wore other shirts, and again they presented a somewhat rumpled look.

They leaned in and kissed again, repeating the action of caressing and groping, pulling their bodies together and even humping a little bit. After a minute or so, one of the girls grabbed her sister’s shorts and started tugging on them, bending to pull them all the way down and off, leaving only panties. The other twin did the same. Then they lifted and removed their t-shirts, though once again they had other shirts on underneath. This got some laughs.

But now as Hailey and Holly clutched at one another, their movements seemed to have more urgency, their kisses becoming deeper, wetter, hungrier. Laughter from the audience soon changed to lusty sighs as they saw the girls sliding their hands up under each other’s shirts and down inside their panties, and heard their eager whimpers of arousal.

In less than a minute, another pair of panties were taken off along with another t-shirt, and now each girl wore only a tight tank top and a pair of bikini undies. It was clear that once these were gone there would be nothing more to remove.

The two little blondes kissed and groped, hands reaching beneath their tank tops, fingers obviously playing with tiny nipples. Sheila climaxed. So did Stephanie, then Veronica. Carol came too, and Stacie right after her.

With almost frantic excitement, Holly and Hailey pulled the tank tops up and off, revealing their flat chests. And now their hands got busy between each other’s legs — but instead of going inside their panties, both girls pressed in from the outside, shoving the thin cotton material deep into their slits.

Angela came. Tina came.

The twins rubbed their fingers through the panty-coated furrows, sliding quickly up and down several times, before reaching even lower to push the fabric up inside their little vaginas, at least partway.

Bridget came, then Eve.

Moaning, panting, sometimes kissing, Hailey and Holly pressed their fingers in hard, jiggling and rolling them around as if wanting to make sure the panties absorbed as much of their juices and odors as possible.

Sheila came yet again, crying loudly. The large room in the penthouse suite was totally filled with the sounds and smells of female orgasms, every one of the women writhing in their chairs, clutching at their pussies.

Now the girls slowed their movements, ended their kisses, and gradually drew apart, wiping their mouths and smiling at one another. They turned to face the audience, holding hands, waiting until all the climaxes were finally finished and they once more had the attention of the moms.

When things were mostly quiet, the twins pulled down their panties in unison, stepping out of them. They then held them up, spreading them out with both hands, making sure that all could see the dark wet spots in the center of each pair. This got some oohs and ahhs. But the real surprise was what came next — when the little girls turned toward one another and brought the panties up to their faces, pressing them against their noses, sniffing deeply, even licking the crotch, all while looking into each other’s eyes.

“Oh my god,” said Stephanie.

“Nice,” added Veronica.

“That’s so fucking hot,” Sheila breathed, as she pushed two fingers inside her cunt.

And the show still wasn’t quite over. First the twins traded panties, once again sniffing and licking them, but this time each enjoying the smells and tastes of her sister’s crotch. Then, dropping the undies, they wrapped their arms around each other and kissed wetly, using their tongues, humping their little pussies together. The mothers applauded, some cheering, a few even whistling.

When they finished kissing, Holly and Hailey faced the audience, an arm across each other’s shoulders. They stood for several seconds, hearing more applause and letting everyone take in the sight of their beautiful naked bodies, especially those puffy hairless slits, so undeniably tempting.

For a finale, each girl slowly slid a hand down between her own legs, her middle finger pressing inside the cleft, reaching deep, entering her hot wet vagina. After a moment, they drew the fingers out and held them up, shiny and dripping with moisture. Each twin now brought her finger up, placing it in her sister’s mouth. The girls licked and sucked the juices, then kissed once more. The audience cheered and drooled, craving sex with little girls.

Ending their last kiss with a smack, Holly and Hailey spun each other around, laughing and smiling. After a brief bow, they ran back into the bedroom, loud applause trailing after them.

None of the women said a word this time, or even glanced around. They were drifting in a feverish haze of lust and desire, sweating, breathing hard, clits tingling, nipples throbbing. Angela didn’t even bother offering refreshments. They were well beyond that.

After about half a minute, the door opened again.

The five older girls — Gwen, 16, Erin, 15, Kelly, 14, Fiona, 12, and Paige, 11 — came slowly out, walking in single file. All were nude. They reached the center of the illuminated area and stood in a line, facing the audience.

Five lovely naked beauties, one a redhead, the rest brunettes, different heights, different shapes, different ages, and all at varying stages of development, but each one deliciously tempting in her own way. Together they presented a feast for the eyes of the horny moms.

Gwen draped her left arm around Erin’s shoulders, and Erin did the same with Kelly, as did Kelly with Fiona, and Fiona with Paige. Then, after exchanging glances and a few giggles, they all began to masturbate, each girl using her right hand except for Paige, who was left-handed. They stood silently, rubbing their fingers between their legs, stroking their labia, massaging their clits, dipping down into their wet pussies.

The women were masturbating too, of course, although a few of them had paused first to quickly strip out of some of their clothes, partly because they were feeling hot and sweaty but mainly because they wanted to be entirely ready to fuck as soon as the time was right.

It became a group jill-off, the daughters watching the moms, the moms watching the daughters, all playing with themselves and all getting very excited, many now starting to moan, their bodies heating up, the air around them filled with the pungent scent of feminine juices, loud gasps and grunts, the squishy slap of fingers plunging into pussies, tongues licking lips, sweat beading on foreheads, hands moving fast, cunts dripping, everyone watching, clits getting bigger, throbbing, pulsing — and then the first climax, Sheila of course, followed almost immediately by Erin, then Bridget. Next it was Veronica, then Kelly, and then Carol and Stacie at the same time. Gwen came, Eve came, and then Stephanie. Paige climaxed, then Fiona, then Tina, and finally Angela, who managed to hold off until she had seen all the other women and girls go over the top.

The experience of fourteen nearly simultaneous female climaxes — the sounds, the smells, the reality of what was happening — led many of them to have multiple orgasms, riding the wave, continuing to rub themselves or fuck themselves, feeling the heat, breathing in the aromas, hearing their neighbors reach climax again and again, being there, soaking it all in, sharing the erotic high…

It was a very long time until the last climactic spasm finally faded away.

When the moms eventually began to regain awareness of their surroundings, they discovered that the five girls were now down on the floor — and they’d been joined by the younger ones as well — Bambi, Amanda, Debby, Hailey, Holly, and Jordan were there with them, and all were completely naked. It was a loose pile of nude, randy girls, eager for their mothers to join in.

Whatever clothes the women still had on were shed within moments. Then nine horny moms descended on the pile of girls, diving in and choosing partners almost randomly. Sometimes it ended up with mother fucking daughter, but there was no real order to the melee. Whoever happened to be there in front of them was kissed and sucked and licked and touched and groped and fucked.

The lesbian orgy went on for a little less than an hour. It might have lasted longer except that the earlier entertainment — and all the masturbating — had depleted some of the women’s stamina. Still, everyone got a chance to fuck everyone else, or at least whoever they felt like fucking. Before the evening was very old, however, at not quite 10:00 PM, nearly all of the moms were resting quietly, perhaps gently stroking the body or bodies beside them and occasionally kissing a mouth, but mostly just taking it easy. Even Sheila was wiped out.

The only two women still really active were Stephanie and Angela. Stephanie was lying atop her daughters, Holly and Hailey, her head just at the level of their pussies, her mouth going back and forth between them, kissing and licking. Angela meanwhile was kneeling over 7-year-old Jordan, just above her face. The buxom blonde was masturbating and talking dirty to the child, who was smiling happily.

“You want me to ride fucking Pony on your tongue, little girl? Huh? You gonna let me put my cunt in your mouth? Come on your face?”

Jordan giggled and stuck her tongue out, holding it stiff. Shivering with excitement, Angela pulled back her pussy lips, exposing her unusually long clit. Slowly she lowered the stiff member onto the waiting tongue and began to ride.

Unlike the moms, all the girls were continuing to play. With the adults now largely inert, the kids were focused on each other. It amused the women and even aroused them somewhat to see so much hot sex taking place between their young daughters, but they were mostly content just to watch.

There was a foursome of Fiona and Erin and Gwen and Paige, mixing and matching in a variety of combinations, and there were Bambi and Amanda going at one another yet again, the two never seeming to tire or run out of orgasms. Finally, over in a corner, Kelly was lying with Debby, tenderly holding the girl and kissing her.

During all the frenzied activity of the previous hour after the mothers pounced on their naked daughters, Debby and Kelly had never been far apart. Kelly had enjoyed several very satisfying climaxes at the hands — and tongues — of several different women, including both her moms, and Debby had been the recipient of a whole lot of touching and kissing, but the two had stayed quite close, often holding hands even while coupling with someone else.

And Kelly noticed something. She saw that even though Debby appeared to be having plenty of fun, it didn’t seem that she ever actually had an orgasm. So now Kelly had taken the 9-year-old aside to spend some private time with her.

“You know, I really love you,” the teen whispered, softly kissing the child.

“I love you too,” Debby said, returning the kiss.

Kelly’s hand glided across the girl’s flat chest, fingering her nipples, feeling them stiffen slightly. “Do you like it when I do that?”

“Uh-huh.”

“Want me to kiss them?”

“Okay.”

As Kelly kissed and licked the little nipples and they hardened a bit further, she slid a hand down to the child’s soft, puffy mound, tenderly caressing. She felt Debby open her legs wider, inviting exploration. But Kelly was in no hurry. She let her fingers play with the labia, very gently stroking, not trying yet to go inside.

They heard a sudden gasp, a string of obscenities, and then a loud guttural moan as Angela climaxed in Jordan’s mouth. Debby glanced over, smiling at what she saw. Kelly nodded and grinned, but kept her attention focused on her young lover.

She tickled the girl’s nipples with her tongue, feeling her body quiver in response, and then moved up to kiss her mouth again, still keeping that hand between her legs, lightly touching, loving the feel of the silky smooth skin. It made Kelly think of when she masturbated for the first time, when she was not yet 10 years old.

She’d heard her mother having sex in the next room with her new girlfriend, Stephanie, and it had been so exciting to listen to them that Kelly automatically began playing with herself. At that point she’d never had an orgasm and didn’t really know what she was doing, but the movements just came naturally. She rubbed where it felt good, her own hairless pussy feeling warmer and getting moist inside, and then, as she listened to the cries of passion from the women, Kelly reached her first climax. It was unbelievably wonderful, a life-changing experience. She wanted Debby to have that too.

They kissed for a long long time, lips and tongues playing together. Their eyes were closed, the lovers occasionally murmuring soft words to each other between tender kisses. All the while Kelly’s fingers continued gliding gently up and down, from the bottom of Debby’s slit to the top and then back again.

Kelly’s only thought was to love this beautiful girl, to give her the warmest, happiest loving she possibly could. She kissed her sweet mouth, sucked on her little tongue, and then — she felt a change. Without even trying to, her fingers had slipped inside Debby’s slit. The labia had parted, welcoming her.

And oh, how wet she was, how slick and slippery and steamy hot inside. And there it was, that precious nub, the magic button Kelly had found when she was only 9 years old herself. Now she was touching Debby’s clit, sliding her lubricated fingers over it, feeling it grow, sensing the girl’s heightened excitement, the approaching ecstasy…

Debby was floating, like in a dream. It all felt so perfect, so wonderful, the way Kelly kissed her, the way she touched her, the things she was saying. Debby seemed to drift away from everything, just floating in the air, nothing around her but Kelly’s mouth, her tongue, her lips, and her hand, doing whatever she was doing, making her feel like she’d never felt before.

She felt the tongue in her mouth, the wet lips on hers, and fingers going in now, going inside, so hot and wet down there. Yes, touch me, touch me, I need it, I want it, touch me there, right there, now more more more, don’t stop, and kiss me, omigod, Kelly, kiss me now, kiss me hard, suck my tongue while you touch me that way, right there, right there, it’s it’s it’s ——

And Debby’s world exploded.

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Although they gave some thought to spending the night in Angela’s suite, ultimately Carol and her group decided to make the short walk back to the condo. Most of them did, anyway. They allowed Kelly to stay behind and sleep with Debby in one of the beds in the third bedroom. The other bed in that room was taken by Sheila and her two daughters, Erin and Fiona.

Debby’s mother, Bridget, slept with Angela and Tina in the master bedroom of the suite, while the second bedroom was shared by Amanda, Bambi, and Gwen. Gwen’s mom, Eve, and her sister, Paige, took the elevator down a couple of floors to spend the night together in Eve’s hotel room.

At the condo, it was Veronica and Stephanie taking the king-size bed in the larger bedroom with the twins, Holly and Hailey, sleeping between them. Carol, Stacie, and Jordan were in the queen bed in the second bedroom. The third bedroom went unoccupied.

Before actually falling asleep, of course, there was still more fun to be had. Feeling refreshed by their stroll through the ocean-scented night air, Carol and Stacie played with Jordan for a while, the three of them trying several variations of Pony, Pony-Pony, and some new things too. In the master bedroom, Stephanie and Veronica watched as the twins engaged in an exciting 69, and then did the same themselves while the girls watched. After that, they cuddled and kissed and went to sleep.

Paige did what she now loved to do more than anything else — lick and suck her mother’s pussy. She brought Eve to two powerful orgasms before crawling up to ride her mom’s face and enjoy her own climax. Meanwhile, above them in the suite, Gwen had a wonderful time fooling around with Bambi and Amanda in Bambi’s room. The three of them didn’t get to sleep until very late.

Angela, Tina, and Bridget talked for a time before giving each other warm massages with aromatic oils, and then Angela went down on both women, first Bridget, then Tina. After that, they slept. Over in the third bedroom, Sheila, Erin, and Fiona combined in a three-way daisy chain, coming once that way, then reversing direction and coming again. Sheila finished by tribbing with both girls, fucking Erin first, then Fiona, and at last they were ready to sleep. In the other bed, Kelly licked Debby’s pussy, bringing the child to the second orgasm of her young life. Then they held each other, cuddling and kissing and talking softly as they listened to the action across from them. Finally it was quiet and everyone slept.

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