Juicy Secrets Forbidden Tales of Lesbian Love

By Naughty Mommy

My sister Kate and I were seated on the bed in the master bedroom of our cabin, leaning against the headboard. Between us was our teenage friend, Sage. The three of us had just finished masturbating as we watched a lesbian porno DVD.

“Wow,” Sage panted, licking her fingers, “that was nice.”

“Have you ever done that before?” I asked. “Jilled off with another girl?”

“Yeah,” she grinned, “a couple times. But, you guys, like, you said you do this with your mom too? I mean, you said you watch porn with her? And, um, you know…”

“Uh-huh,” I told her, “we masturbate with her — a lot, don’t we, Kate?”

“Fuck yeah,” my sister nodded, holding a hand up in front of her face. It was gooey with her juices.

Just then we heard a door closing downstairs. The adults had come in from outside. It was time for part two of my diabolical plan.

I slid off the bed, zipping up my shorts. “So, uh, I have an idea. Come with me, okay, you guys?”

By this time, Sage seemed ready to go along with whatever I suggested. “Okay,” she nodded eagerly, closing the laptop and setting the tray aside. Any hesitation she might have had earlier about following a younger kid had vanished.

I took her and Kate out onto the balcony and then down the outside stairs and quietly into the kitchen, the same as I’d done the night before with my sister. I held a finger to my lips, telling them to be silent. Tiptoeing over to the swinging door that led to the living/dining area, I pushed it open a crack.

The three women were sitting on the sofa, with Loretta in the middle. My mother was kind of petting Loretta’s hair. “So, you were saying in college you experimented with girls, right?”

“Uh-huh,” the woman smiled, “I think just about everybody does, don’t they?”

“I know I did,” my mother agreed.

Dana giggled. “Not me. I didn’t go to college. But I experimented in high school, and before high school.”

“Before?” Loretta asked.

“Yeah, starting when I was like 12. With both boys and girls for a while. But after a while only girls. At least ever since Chelsea was born, anyway.”

“And how about after college?” Mommy asked Loretta. “Have you done any more experimenting since then?”

“Oh, uh, well, yeah, I have. I guess you could say I’m pretty much bisexual. Maybe even, uh, maybe leaning more towards lesbian, in fact.”

“Oh my god…” Sage whispered. She was standing very close to me. I could feel her breath, warm on my cheek. Kate was crouching down too, peeking through the door with us but at waist level. Apparently it was news to Sage that her mother had sex with women. I smiled at her and she smiled back.

“You know, you’re very attractive,” my mom continued. Her hand was on Loretta’s shoulder, gently massaging. She leaned in and kissed the woman’s neck. I could tell that Dana was moving in too, from the other side, although we couldn’t see what she was doing. Loretta moaned.

My mother put a finger under Loretta’s chin, turning her head so they faced each other. She kissed her mouth.

“Oh my god…” Sage whispered again. I glanced down and saw that she had a hand between her legs, fingers pressing in on her crotch through her jeans. This was going even better than I’d hoped.

As my mom and Loretta completed a series of tender kisses, Dana pounced. She straddled the older woman, taking her face in both hands, kissing her wetly. Loretta eagerly returned the kiss, wrapping her arms around Dana’s taut body, pulling them together, tongues teasing.

But when the long kiss ended and Dana began groping at Loretta’s large breasts through her shirt, the brunette said, “No, wait, we can’t!”

“Why not?” asked my mother.

“Well, because, what about the kids?” Loretta nodded toward the loft railing at the top of the stairs, and the bedroom doors.

“What about them?” Mommy chuckled. “They’re probably having their own kind of fun up there.”

“What do you mean?”

“Now, come on, babe, think back to when you were 15 years old, like Sage, or even 12 or 11… I’m sure you were curious about sex at that age. All kids naturally are.”

“I know, but —”

“You went on sleepovers, or backyard campouts, right? Don’t you remember that? A pair of young horny curious girls in a tent, probably in the same sleeping bag, talking and kissing and touching… I know I did that kind of thing, didn’t you, Dana?”

“Sure, of course I did. Lots of times.”

Dana had taken her own shirt off. She wasn’t wearing a bra. Her small, almost child-like breasts were exposed, pert nipples stiff. Loretta stared at them, licking her lips. Her lovely face was flushed and shiny with sweat. She was obviously very aroused.

“I’m sure you must have too, Loretta,” my mother said. “You can’t deny it.”

“Well, I mean, maybe, but —”

Mommy laughed. “If I know my girls, they’re up there right now kissing Sage, and maybe doing a lot more than that with her.”

Beside me, Sage stifled a giggle.

“Wow,” sighed her mother. Then she shook her head. “But still, even if they are, and I, you know, I guess it’s all right, like you said, it’s natural to be curious. But that still doesn’t mean…”

Dana was unbuttoning Loretta’s shirt as the woman spoke. She put her hands inside, squeezing the tempting breasts through her bra, and then kissed her again, smothering any further objections.

As she stood and began removing her light summer dress, my mom said, “I’ve always encouraged my daughters to explore their sexuality.” She unhooked her bra and set it aside. “And I don’t hide my own sexuality from them either.” She stepped out of her panties. “I allow them to watch me having sex. They really enjoy it.” She was nude, her luscious body on display. “They love to watch.”

That was my cue. Although my mother didn’t realize we were eavesdropping from the kitchen until I told her about it later, what she said had planted the seed. It was exactly what I wanted Sage to hear.

I eased away from the door, taking the teen by the hand, and led her outside again, along with my sister. We crept back up the stairs as quietly as we could.

In the bedroom, I sat on the bed and tugged off my shoes, grinning. “You heard what she said, right? My mom likes us to watch. It turns her on.”

“What?” Sage blinked.

She wasn’t exactly swift — but then this was a pretty unorthodox concept, to say the least!

Standing up, I pulled my t-shirt off over my head. I wasn’t wearing a bra either. Unconsciously, Sage copied her mother’s actions, licking her lips as she stared at my small breasts.

Following my lead, Kate was getting naked as well. I said to Sage, “Take off your clothes. We’re gonna go watch them have sex.”

“What? But…”

Then she suddenly seemed to make a decision. It was like a coin being dropped into a machine, activating it. “Fuck yeah,” she said, “that’s hot!”

I pushed down my jeans and my panties, all in a bunch. I was nude. Kate was too. Together, we watched Sage undress.

She had sort of a thick body, not slim like her mom’s, but very curvy. Her breasts were big and round and didn’t sag at all. The areola were huge. Along with the piercing in her eyebrow, Sage had a small tattoo of birds in flight on the inside of one arm. There was another tattoo on the small of her back, a curlicue design just above her butt. Her pussy was shaved, but we could see a lot of stubble. If she allowed it to grow, the girl would have a wide, full bush.

Kate pointed at Sage’s crotch. “Does your mom shave too?”

“Oh, uh, I don’t know,” the teenager blushed. “I mean, you know, I’ve never seen her, like, down there, or anything.”

“You will tonight,” Kate laughed.

“Yeah, I guess I will,” she swallowed. Her eyes were wide, shining with excitement. “But, like, are we really gonna do this? Watch them and stuff?”

“Of course we are,” I told her. “We’re gonna watch them, and we’re gonna masturbate while they watch us. That’s what our mom likes us to do.”

“Masturbate, are you kidding me? What kind of freaky family are you guys?”

I stepped close to Sage. She was a couple of inches taller than I was. I looked up at her, took her face in my hands, and brought my lips almost to hers. But I didn’t kiss her. I said, “We’re a family that loves hot sex, lesbian sex, girls and women fucking each other. We love watching it, and we love doing it, all of us together.”

Sage was silent for a moment. I could see her thinking. I could practically hear her heart pounding. Finally she just said, “All…?”

“That’s right,” I nodded. “Molly too, and Chelsea. I’ll tell you about that later, though. Right now let’s go do this.”

I kissed her once on the lips, then stepped away and moved to the bedroom door. Silently opening it, I went out onto the narrow loft that looked down into the living area. Kate was right behind me. Sage followed more slowly.

Standing at the railing, we had an excellent view of the action, although the women were still just getting started. Loretta’s shirt and bra were off. She had her jeans on, but they were open. We could see the top of her black panties. Our mother was nude, of course. She and Loretta were kissing, using a lot of tongue. Dana was wearing nothing but a pair of hot pink boy shorts. She was curled up against Loretta on the sofa, nuzzling her neck and fondling her breasts. As we watched, Dana’s lips eased down across Loretta’s chest, trailing kisses, until she found an erect nipple and sucked it into her mouth.

“Oh my god…” I heard Sage whisper.

I glanced over at her. She had a hand between her plump labia, rubbing herself. Her other hand was holding a large breast, squeezing it and twisting the nipple. Between us, Kate was masturbating too, both hands working fast between her slim legs. I hadn’t needed to encourage them at all, they just started on their own. That made me smile. I licked my fingers and began teasing my own clit as I returned my attention to the scene below.

My mom was gradually shifting Loretta around, helping her lie on her back on the sofa. Dana was kissing the woman’s mouth now, fingers toying with the wet nipple she’d just been sucking. Mommy tugged on Loretta’s jeans, pulling them down over her hips and then all the way off. The way the sofa was positioned, Loretta was angled away from our view, but Mommy was facing nearly in our direction. As she set the jeans aside, she looked up and saw us.

Sage gasped. She was visibly trembling. I worried that she might panic and run into the bedroom, maybe grab her clothes and leave altogether. But when she saw the way our mother was smiling and nodding at us, that seemed to relax the teenager. She’d stopped masturbating, though, her hands gripping the railing.

Mommy’s gaze went slowly from Sage to Kate to me, and then back to Sage. She nodded again. I saw Sage take a deep breath. She looked very nervous. But then she gave a tentative smile, licked her lips, and put her hand back between her legs. She was rewarded with a wink from our mom.

Loretta hadn’t noticed any of this. Not only was she facing the other way, but she also was preoccupied with Dana kissing her mouth and fondling her breasts. When Mommy began stroking the woman’s pussy through her black panties, we heard Loretta moan rather loudly.

“Yes, yes,” whispered Sage. Looking over at her again, I saw that the girl’s fingers were shiny with her juices. She was very wet.

Dana was saying something to Loretta, but we couldn’t tell what it was. They were speaking too softly. What we observed, however, was Dana straightening up to slip her boy shorts down and step out of them. She was nude.

Loretta caressed the young woman’s slender thigh, her hand moving up to squeeze a small, tight buttock. From our vantage point, Dana really did look like a girl, a pre-teen. It was easy to imagine that the older woman was about to make love with a 12-year-old. I wondered if that was going through Loretta’s mind too.

In any case, we watched Dana climb onto the sofa, straddling Loretta and lowering her shaved pussy to the brunette’s mouth.

“Oh my god,” Sage breathed. Her fingers were moving very fast, making a wet slushy sound between her swollen labia. I could smell her excitement.

Kate looked briefly at Sage, and then at me. She grinned. We both were masturbating too, of course, but neither of us were as close to an orgasm as Sage appeared to be.

Meanwhile, Mommy had removed Loretta’s panties and was crouching between her legs, preparing to lick her. We could see her spreading the labia with her fingers. But just before putting her mouth on the woman’s pussy, she glanced up at us again, smiling broadly. Making eye contact with Sage, she licked her lips very lewdly, and then stuck her tongue deep inside Loretta’s cunt.

That was all it took for Sage. She climaxed, one hand on the railing, the other clamped between her legs, her body shuddering in repeated spasms.

Although Sage didn’t exactly say anything, her grunts and groans were loud enough to catch Dana’s attention. She looked up and saw us there for the first time, three young voyeurs, naked girls masturbating as they spied on their moms.

Dana giggled, then turned her attention back to Loretta. Knowing she was being watched seemed to inspire her. She held Loretta’s head tightly in her hands, riding her face, moving faster now, grinding her pussy into the older woman’s mouth.

It didn’t take long. Within maybe half a minute, Dana was coming on top of Loretta. And that’s when Kate came too, squealing in ecstasy as she fucked herself with her finger. I thought Loretta might hear my sister’s shrill cry — but with Dana’s wet crotch covering her face, I guess she couldn’t hear much at all.

Dana’s climax seemed to last forever. Sage had finished a minute or two before, and Katie’s orgasm was ending, but Dana just kept coming in Loretta’s mouth. Each time I thought she was almost done, she rode the woman’s tongue a little more and then shivered and shook with another wave of passion.

Finally Dana slid down off Loretta and slumped to the floor. She was facing toward us, her slim legs spread wide apart. Both hands were clutched tightly over her vulva, squeezing and sometimes jiggling. I realized then that Dana was still coming, stimulating her clit and her cunt to extend the orgasm, stretch it out, or maybe to experience a long series of orgasms. Anyway, it was very hot.

I still hadn’t come yet, at least not since we were enjoying the porn DVD, but I was kind of waiting. I didn’t want to miss that electric moment when Loretta discovered that we were up there watching her with these women. For the time being, though, Loretta was too busy having her pussy eaten to notice anything else.

Now that Dana was off her face, Loretta pushed herself up on her elbows so she could look down at our mom, watch what she was doing. Mommy’s mouth was fastened over the woman’s cunt, sucking, licking, nibbling. I had no idea whether Loretta could come easily or not, but I knew that if my mom — or anyone — was doing that with me, I sure wouldn’t last very long.

Perhaps she needed an extra push. Mommy seemed to think so, anyway. She raised her head, smiling at Loretta. Even from up where we were, we could see that our mother’s lips and cheeks were covered with creamy juices. Maybe Loretta wasn’t ready to come yet, but she sure was wet!

“Fuck yeah…” Sage whispered. She was masturbating again.

Looking into Loretta’s eyes, Mommy said, “Tell me what you want.”

“What?”

“I want to hear you say it. Tell me what you want me to do with you.”

“Oh, uh, I… I want you to, um, lick me.”

Mommy gave the woman a nice long lick, from her asshole up to her clit, and then said, “Uh-huh, and what else?”

“Suck… uh, suck my clit… make me come.”

With a sly grin, Mommy kissed Loretta’s clit a couple of times, but didn’t suck it, not yet. She said, “What about my fingers? Should I do something with my fingers?”

“Yeah, uh, put… I mean, I want you to fuck my… fuck my pussy with your fingers.”

Apparently Loretta wasn’t used to this kind of dirty talk. She seemed hesitant about it.

“You want me to fuck you with my fingers while I suck your clit and make you come? Is that what you want?” Mommy asked.

“Uh-huh.”

Just then I heard a door open behind us. Turning around, I saw Chelsea and Molly, my little sisters. Chelsea was in a tiny blue crop top and nothing else. Molly wore only a tight white t-shirt. Their smooth hairless pussies were exposed. Must have been some fun games they were playing in there!

I signaled the girls to come closer but held a finger to my lips, asking them to be quiet. As they approached, I whispered, “Take off your shirts.”

“Okay,” they whispered in reply, and a moment later both were naked. They came up to the railing, standing beside me, peering over. Now there were five nude voyeurs.

As I looked down below once more, I saw that Dana’s orgasm was finally complete. She was licking her fingers, gazing up at us, displaying that dazzling smile I loved. Mommy spotted Molly and Chelsea too. She grinned at them, but only for a moment. Loretta must not have caught that fleeting look, or perhaps her eyes were closed, it was hard to tell from where we were. But it was easy to see that our mother was fucking her with her finger, at least one finger and maybe more, while she kissed and licked and sucked her clit.

Loretta was breathing faster, moaning loudly. Sage was masturbating again. Kate was too, and I still was. My fingers moved quickly between my legs. I was getting close.

In between kisses and licks, Mommy said, “Tell me what you want. I love hearing you say it.”

“What — I —” Loretta gasped. She seemed almost on the edge.

“Tell me again,” our mother insisted. “Talk dirty to me.”

“Okay… uh, eat me,” the woman groaned, “lick my pussy.”

“Louder!”

“Goddamn, Suzanne, you’re just so dirty, so fucking hot.”

“Tell me what you want!”

“Fuck me!” Loretta cried. “Fuck my cunt! Eat my pussy! Make me come!”

I don’t know if she’d forgotten about the kids being in the cabin, or if she simply didn’t care any more. Anyway, now she was screaming out her desires. That was almost enough to put me over the top. But I still wanted to wait, just a little longer, until —

“Oooohh!! OHHH!!!” Sage was climaxing again. Her face was contorted, her eyes tightly shut. She leaned against the railing, both hands clenched between her legs.

Loretta heard the loud noise. She turned her head, looking up, seeing us. Her eyes went wide. She stared at her daughter, at Kate, at me, and then at the little girls.

“Tell me what you want!” Mommy demanded, fingers plunging in and out of the woman’s juicy cunt. “Say it!”

Loretta’s mouth hung open. It was a moment that could have gone either way. She might have felt revolted, jumped to her feet and stormed out. But that didn’t happen.

A couple of seconds passed…

… then she growled, “Fuck my cunt! Fuck my cunt!! Make me c—” and exploded into orgasm.

I came at the same time as Loretta, and so did Kate. Sage was already finished, so she was able to watch her mom reach climax. I didn’t actually see that, of course, because I was too busy coming myself, but Sage told me about it later, how unbelievably exciting it was.

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