Juicy Secrets Forbidden Tales of Lesbian Love

By Cheryl Taggert

If you need help keeping up with the characters, you may go here. 

Entering the den where the young girls were still gathered, Mia and Susan immediately stripped. Mia was eyeing Candace as she undressed and was surprised when she realized she was licking her lips as if contemplating a delicious meal. She supposed that was exactly how her body was responding to the thoughts that ran through her mind, totally unchecked. It was as if a filter had existed in her brain that would not allow such thoughts through to her conscious mind, but since the dream and then the sexual relationship with Susan had begun, the filter had been removed.

After meeting the “youth contingent” for the orgy, Mia excused herself to join the ladies in the next room, where sporadic laughter could be heard.

Within another minute, the doorbell sounded again, and Becca went to open the door. Standing on the front patio were her aunt and cousins. Very large towels were draped across their shoulders, completely covering them, as if they’d just come from swimming in a pool.

Giggling, they entered the room and followed Becca into the den.

When they arrived and had the attention of the girls, they dropped the towels. Everyone squealed and Becca’s jaw dropped when they saw that Gina, Lynn, and Lori were completely naked under the towels.

“You left the house naked?” Becca asked, incredulous.

“Of course not. Your mom and dad wouldn’t have understood that at all. No, we left the house, stopped at the mall, bought the towels and pulled into Crawford Park and stripped in the car. We covered ourselves with the towels and I drove over.”

“It was fun!” Lori added unnecessarily. The enjoyment was obvious from the looks on the faces of the woman and her daughters.

“I felt really naughty coming from the car to the front door,” Lynn said, grinning.

“Did you feel just as naughty playing with your sister’s pussy on the way here?” Gina asked, grinning at her sexy little girls.

“Mmooommmm!” Lynn said, pretending embarrassment.

“Don’t sweat it, baby. If you’d been able to drive, I would have been doing it with her instead,” Gina said unnecessarily, since Lynn’s pretense was obvious. Turning to Becca she asked, “Not that I’m wanting to leave the room with all this young pussy standing around, but where are the grown-ups gathered?”

Noticing it was now oddly quiet in the kitchen where the women had gathered, Becca pointed the way, and Gina entered the room like a long-lost friend coming to visit.

“No shyness there,” Carolyn commented, and they all laughed.

“No, Mom’s pretty well out there when it comes to meeting new people,” Lynn said. “And now that we all have sex together, she’ll say anything in front of me and Lori.”

The girls chuckled at that. Then Susan said, “Now, the only people still not here are Miss Taylor and Miss Simmons.”

“You know, I think, all things considered, we should be able to call them by their first names now,” Heather said. She thought back to the last day of school, just a few weeks ago, and the events that had eventually led to this moment in a new friend’s home.

“Really,” Tina said. “I mean, you’ve both like, licked their pussies and they licked yours, not to mention everyone putting fingers in everyone’s butthole.”

Heather and Susan laughed, thinking that when the teachers arrived, they would try out the ladies’ first names on their tongues — as well as the teachers’ pussies.

As if on cue, the doorbell rang, signaling the final arrivals.

“I’ll get the others while you get the door,” Carolyn volunteered, speaking to Becca as she hurried through the swinging door to the nearly silent kitchen. When she entered that room, she gasped in surprise.

Daphne was sitting on the counter and her sister, Carolyn’s mother Donna, was leaning over, licking Daphne’s pussy for everyone to see.

The other women seemed mesmerized by the image, speaking in quiet, almost reverential tones as they watched the small show before them.

“I’m glad my two girls are happily involved with each other,” Cheryl was saying as Carolyn entered. “My own sister is a religious nut. No way would she have ever done anything like this with me.”

Her eyes still focused on Donna and Daphne, Mia asked Cheryl, “Did you ever want to do anything with your sister?”

Cheryl glanced at Mia then returned her gaze to the couple, replying, “Wanted to, but knew she’d never go for it. To my knowledge, my sister has never even masturbated.”

“Certainly she’s done that,” Gina added. “I mean when I was a teenager, I couldn’t keep my hands off myself.”

“Not her,” Cheryl said, still watching Donna licking Daphne. “She caught me once and told me I was going to hell. I figured if playing with myself felt as good as that, I’d take hell before I stopped.” The other women, with the exception of Carolyn’s mother and aunt who were busy, chuckled in agreement.

“Is she older or younger?” Carolyn asked, now just as involved with the voyeurism. The other ladies turned in surprise to see her there. They were so involved in what was happening on the counter that they hadn’t heard her come in.

“Older,” Cheryl said, “by three years.”

Hearing her daughter, Donna pulled back from her younger sister’s pussy and looked at Carolyn.

“I’m glad my daughters have fun together like this,” Donna said. “And I have my little sister here to thank for that.” She smiled up into Daphne’s face.

“Well, it looks as if you’re well on the way to thanking her,” Ashley said, wondering what things would be like if she had been lucky enough to have a sister she had developed a sexual relationship with. She was suddenly sad Monica didn’t have a sister.

“Everyone’s here,” Carolyn informed them.

At that moment the teachers, Lisa and Jennifer, stuck their heads in the door. Jennifer looked flush and was breathing heavily.

“Are you okay?” Ashley asked her.

Jennifer nodded as Lisa lifted the remote control to show she’d been having fun with her lover.

Lisa said, “We just got this fun toy. It’s remote controlled, no wires.” She smiled at the ladies and Carolyn. “She just came while we were standing at the door and ringing the doorbell.”

“For the…uh…third time since we…left the uh…the condo,” Jennifer said, breathing hard.

Carolyn, who was standing nearest the two women, could hear the muffled hum of the device that was nestled inside Jennifer. If she’d been standing another foot away, or if Jennifer had been wearing clothes, she would not have heard anything. Well, except for the ragged breathing.

“Mom, can I have one of these for my birthday?” Carolyn asked. “I wanna hook Candace up to it and make her blast off!”

Her mother laughed and followed Lisa and Jennifer back through the door into the den. The girls were all waiting there, smiles on their faces that seemed to express a unanimous question: Can we start now? 

Jennifer reached inside herself and removed the small bullet that had been giving her so much pleasure on the drive over. She sat on one of the sofas and listened as Carolyn took charge.

“We decided to start off by playing a game,” she told them. She looked around to gauge the interest that idea garnered, wanting to make sure nobody thought a game would be boring or otherwise a bad idea. Thirty-two eyes told her what she wanted to know. Everyone seemed to like the idea and appeared to be looking forward to getting it started.

“How do we play?” Tina asked.

Carolyn explained the rules of the game and how she would hide the playing cards for everyone else to find, saying they would found in any downstairs room other than the den where they were now. She also let them know they would be in plain sight. They all sounded excited about what the game would bring and talked about it while Carolyn hid the cards.

When she returned to the den, she announced the cards were hidden, and that no trading of cards was allowed, that once they found a card, it was their card and nobody else’s. She also suggested that the older girls and adults help the younger girls find a card first to make sure they all were found and none of the younger girls were left searching while others waited.

Becca liked this new rule Carolyn had thought of. They hadn’t thought anyone might want to make sure they were with someone, and she felt trading cards would undermine the spirit of the game. Therefore, having a rule where they had to keep the card they found was a good one.

Everyone was also told that when they found a card, they were to return to the den without letting anyone else see which card they’d found. That way the groupings would be a surprise to everyone once they revealed them.

Carolyn released everyone for the search. Squeals of delight from the younger girls accompanied the exit to start the game… and the orgy. She followed everyone out to watch them search. The younger girls, especially, were fun to watch. They all were rushing about, searching for a card, as if part of the game involved not being the last to find one.

Candace found one that was in a fruit basket on the dining room table. Lori needed no help at all. She found one of the three that were placed on the seats of dining chairs. Carolyn had placed these in the hopes the younger girls would find them, and they had. Daphne found hers right where she’d been sitting on the kitchen counter just minutes ago. The search was fun, with much laughter and joking.

Within five minutes, everyone was back in the den, holding their cards to their chests. They were all told to form a circle in the middle of the room and on the count of three, they would show everyone their cards. The anticipation had a wonderful effect on the group, much more than Carolyn thought it would. She could see the excitement in everyone’s eyes, as they wondered who would be grouped with them for the start of the orgy. Even Jennifer, who had already come three times on the way to the house, was anxious and eager to get started.

Carolyn stood in the center of the circle and counted slowly.

“One….” Smiles widened.

“Two….” Eyes flitted about, looking at the backs of the cards being held chest high.

“THREE!” Carolyn shouted, and soon the younger girls were squealing and hopping around, demonstrating how excited they were to find out who would partner with them. The women, too, looked excited and happy. Carolyn felt as if everyone were experiencing Christmas in July.

The groupings, with ages, went like this:

The 2’s: Candace 10, Monica 12, Jennifer 24

The 3’s: Daphne 34, Mia 33, and Heather 12

The 4’s: Susan 12, Donna 36, and Ashley 29

The 5’s: Becca 17, Lori 8, and Cheryl 32

The 6’s: Tina 11 and Gina 29 (They laughed that their names rhymed, too.)

The 7’s: Lisa 24 and Lynn 11

Carolyn (17) was free to join whichever group she wanted. To avoid anyone feeling as if she didn’t want to have sex with them, she flipped a coin, saying, “Heads, I go with group 6; tails, group 7.”

It came up tails, and the groups were decided.

Everyone was already naked, so each group got busy kissing, groping, and licking each other.

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Daphne approached Heather with a kind of lust she hadn’t felt in years. A new young girl, she thought to herself as she took the twelve year old in her arms and kissed her, plunging her tongue into the girl’s wet mouth, tasting her saliva, and knowing that soon this mouth would be placed on her steaming cunt — a cunt that felt as if it were starving for the touch of Heather’s lips.

Mia watched the self-assured Daphne kissing her daughter’s best friend. She knew Daphne must be powerfully turned on with the thought of having sex with the young girl. Mia had already had fun with Heather a few days before, and she was willing to wait and watch, which was a thrill all its own. She knew she could definitely learn to love this life Susan had introduced her to. Hell, she already loved it.

Heather’s hand moved to Daphne’s slippery mound and two of her fingers slipped inside and began to piston in and out of the woman’s vagina. The slick, squishy sound of a pussy being finger-fucked filled her ears, joining the sounds of moans and gasps that filled the room. Heather’s other hand massaged the woman’s boobs, moving back and forth from one to the other. The girl opened her eyes slightly for a moment and noticed Mia standing nearby. She broke the kiss with Daphne, and her eyes half-lidded with desire, she offered her lips to her best friend’s mother.

When Daphne felt Heather’s small fingers enter her, she grunted with satisfaction at the sensations. The two fingers fucked her as the girl’s palm slapped the wet labia, lightly pounding her clit. She wondered how good the young girl was at licking pussy.

As Mia kissed Heather, she could see Daphne’s lust-glazed eyes watching them. It occurred to Mia that she’d known Heather since the child was in second grade. She remembered watching her and Susan in the tub, taking a bath and giggling as water splashed everywhere. The girls liked to run around the house naked even then, although nothing sexual happened — at least she didn’t think it did. She made a mental note to talk to the girls about how long this had been going on but then returned her attention to what was happening right there, right then.

Still, the image of the small child, naked in the tub and running around their house, turned her on more than she thought it would. She glanced over at Lori, the youngest girl there, and watched as she accepted Becca’s mouth against her hairless little pussy. Mia shivered at the sight.

Daphne urged them all to lie down, where the explorations heated up, with hands and tongues making their way over the flesh of the two women and the young girl. Their moans and groans told the story of their need.

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Becca couldn’t wait to get her mouth on her youngest cousin. She’d thought of this moment many times since discovering the child and her older sister were having sex with each other, not to mention the girl’s mother, who was moving into a sixty-nine with Tina on the outer reaches of the teenager’s vision. Becca moved her tongue and lips against the child’s pussy, coaxing fluids from the immature cunt and adding the lubrication that her own saliva supplied to the tender flesh.

Becca felt lips beginning to move against her own shaved pussy and knew that Cheryl was down there, giving her pleasure while Becca pleasured Lori.

“Daisy chain,” Becca mumbled down to Cheryl, who understood and shifted her body to allow young Lori to lick her. Cheryl didn’t know whether the little girl was experienced in cunnilingus or not, but figured she would be soon at any rate.

When Cheryl felt the lips moving against her labia and clit, not to mention the tiny finger that began to massage her butthole, she realized that age had nothing to do with whether or not the girl knew what she was doing. Lori was about to send her into orbit, it felt so good. This sensation caused her to redouble her efforts to satisfy Becca.

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Tina and Gina had moved into their sixty-nine almost immediately, wanting to feel the joy of lips against their most sensitive flesh. Gina could feel the urgent need pulsing in her clit. The millions of nerve endings were sending messages of absolute bliss to her brain as the young girl licked and sucked on her as if there were a gold medal to be won.

Gina reached to the girl’s butt and spread the cheeks wide, exposing the little rosebud to her lustful gaze. She noticed the girl had obviously cleaned that area fully before the orgy, and that caused Gina to stretch her neck to give the small sphincter a few licks, which is what she supposed Tina was hoping would happen when she had washed herself so thoroughly.

Based on Tina’s reaction to the contact of tongue and butthole, Gina was correct. The girl loved to have that area licked and played with. Tina would often touch herself there with a wet finger while masturbating, and her sister Heather enjoyed accommodating the girl’s love of having this area attended to as well.

However, Tina figured that Gina was some sort of expert at this or something. Tina thought she would explode from the pleasure the woman’s mouth and fingers were giving her.

Gina felt the child shudder with pleasure and wondered how close Tina was to coming. She herself could feel the initial stirrings of a climax, but she wouldn’t say she was close, at least not yet.

While she toyed with Tina’s butt and pussy, Gina took a moment to locate Lynn, wanting to make sure her older daughter was having fun.

When she saw her, Gina realized the girl was having the time of her life.

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Carolyn and Lisa were lying between Lynn’s legs. Each had one hand on the eleven year old’s midsection, rubbing her pussy, fingering her butt — wherever they could touch the girl in an effort to satisfy her desires.

Their other hands were exploring each other. Lisa was moving her hand across Carolyn’s body as if she knew of a secret road map and her hand was following the journey that map dictated for maximum pleasure. Tweaking a nipple, squeezing a boob, running over the taut skin to tease the navel and plunge down to the girl’s pussy, only to touch it quickly, giving joy to the small area and wetting her fingers, moving them to the girl’s butthole, doing a small dance on the teenager’s flesh down there, moving down a thigh and back up to start the journey again, but on a slightly different but equally enjoyable path.

Carolyn was emulating Lisa, enhancing desire in them both as her hands roamed over the teacher’s athletic frame. Testing the muscle tone of the woman’s ass, she imagined how wonderful it would be to enjoy a sixty-nine with her.

Meanwhile, both Carolyn and Lisa were also licking Lynn’s vulva all around, tasting the cream that seemed to pour from the girl by the spoonful. Their tongues slid across the girl’s clit. The teenager and the teacher seemed to be French kissing each other with Lynn’s pussy being a part of the kisses, the young girl’s clit standing in the way of their lips actually meeting.

On the edge of her first orgasm of the party, Lynn heard evidence she wasn’t the first to get there. A loud moan sprang from the group beside her. Glancing over at them, she realized that Monica was coming. She could tell Monica and Candace were in a sixty-nine, with Monica on top with her ass in the air, and someone’s head was buried in Monica’s butt crack. She didn’t know all the adults’ names, but she thought it was one of the teachers. The one who’d been coming with that remote thing up her cunt when she and that other teacher had gotten there. She also noticed the teacher was masturbating while she licked Monica’s butt.

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Monica could feel the orgasm slam into her like a bullet, but this was a bullet that brought pleasure instead of pain. She grunted into Candace’s pussy while she basked in the delightful spasms of her orgasm. Jennifer had her face shoved into her ass crack and Monica could feel the woman’s exploring tongue. She could even feel Jennifer biting her ass, but not hard, just enough to bring unbelievable bliss. The pressure of her teeth created a delightful massage of the muscles beneath the tanned skin.

Jennifer gazed at the girl’s alabaster skin, marveling at its perfection. She could not find a single blemish anywhere, which was rare for a twelve year old. The sight made her shiver as her horniness washed over her like a warm waterfall. She had come three times before arriving, and she figured she would let the two young girls enjoy each other while she pitched in where she saw an opportunity.

The twelve year old’s cream-colored butt waving in the air had been an opportunity she could not pass up. She was enjoying Monica while Monica licked Candace’s soft, hairless pussy.

Candace had been ecstatic that she’d been paired up with a girl close to her age. She’d never licked the pussy of a girl younger than her sister, and her sister was thirteen when they had started having sex together.

Now she was actually licking a twelve year old girl’s pussy, the youngest she’d ever tasted. She was in heaven. And not only that, but Monica was licking her as well. She could feel her own orgasm rapidly rushing up on her. Candace was luxuriating in the way Monica’s mouth felt against her clit and labia as she hummed her climax into the warm, wet flesh, sending ripples of erotic joy through the ten year old.

Jennifer, recalling the rules of this little game, knew one of them had to move to another group since one of them had come. She could tell these two girls were really into each other, so she decided she would move. She would have to trade places with someone.

She glanced around the room and her eyes fell on the group to her left, not far from Candace’s head. Standing, she moved on wobbly legs to perform a type of tag team relay.

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Donna noticed Jennifer moving towards them and knew what was about to happen. She was mostly watching Ashley and Susan make love while she moved from one to the other, licking and sucking flesh that was in a convenient spot for such attention. She saw that Monica had come, and she could tell that her own daughter Candace wasn’t far behind if her trembling and shuddering was any indication of how close to orgasm she was.

Donna decided she wanted to be a part of her daughter’s first orgasm that evening and stood before Jennifer was even able to take position with Ashley and Susan. It occurred to her that Susan was one of Jennifer’s students from this past year, and it was entirely possible the woman wanted to be a part of her orgasm just as Donna was eager to get her lips on her daughter’s body to help Monica get Candace off.

Meanwhile, Ashley and Susan were moving to where they could trib each other, with Susan squatting on her haunches and pressing her pussy onto Ashley’s. In the meantime, Ashley couldn’t believe this little girl knew of such a thing. She had read of this method of girls making love in books and stories and had seen it in adult DVD’s, but she would have never guessed that girls as young as Susan knew about this and were even experienced at it.

Susan’s experience was evident in how expertly she positioned herself and began to ride the mother of her friend Monica. Their pussies rubbed against each other and the friction was delicious.

Jennifer joined the two and pressed her hand between their bodies, rubbing first Susan’s pussy, then Ashley’s. Her other hand she thrust against her own pussy, enjoying the familiar feel of the hand that had been exploring her girlhood for as long as she could remember.

Then, within a span of perhaps two minutes, other girls and women began to reach their climaxes, Jennifer included. Changing partners would be a lost cause at this point, given how many of them were coming. It could definitely be described as a group climax, not only as a release of their sexual tension, but a climax to the first phase of the party.

Within three minutes, everyone had come. Moans, gasps, grunts, sighs, and screams spread throughout the room, helping trigger others’ fulfillment. When one girl or woman started to have her orgasm, another was right behind her. As one would begin the slide down to tremors and small spasms, another would start the climb quickly up the hill to the peak of her sexual desires. The wave of orgasms lasted several minutes.

Finally, the room was quiet except for the breathing of satisfied women and girls. The last to come was little Lori, and many eyes turned to watch the youngest of them slip over the wall of sexual satisfaction into her spasms of pleasure.

They all thought it was the most beautiful thing they’d seen in a long time.

Continue on to Chapter 29

By Cheryl Taggert

If you need help keeping up with the characters, you may go here.

As Donna arrived home, she instructed the girls to all come up to her bedroom. The three looked at each other, wondering what the woman had in mind, then followed her upstairs to her bedroom suite. Their father, of course, was not home, being away on business until the next evening.

Donna began to undress and instructed the girls to do the same. They complied without asking any questions, and when they were all naked, they looked to Donna for the next instruction.

“We’re all going to shower together. I can tell you’ve gotten involved with other things and haven’t bathed after all that cleaning and preparation,” Donna told them.

They all felt a bit foolish. How could they have forgotten to bathe?! Then Becca realized why. Had they done so, orgasms would have surely followed. It may have been a subconscious thing. She shared this with the other girls.

The woman, two teenagers, and ten year old fit into the overly large shower easily. Three shower heads streamed hot water on the four of them as they moved around to allow each to get sufficiently wet.

Without a word, they began to soap not themselves, but each other. They used bare hands to keep it interesting and fun. Donna took extra time with Candace’s little pussy while Carolyn and Becca soaped each other while watching the girl’s mother bathing the bald mound with her bare hand.

However, Donna stopped just short of bringing her daughter to orgasm. She watched for signs the slender girl was about to move up that last figurative hill to a climax and stopped just as Candace was within a minute or less of coming.

“Ugh! MMMoooommm!” the young girl protested.

“Sorry, honey, a build-up is fine, but I don’t want us to get too involved too soon. Besides, we don’t really have the time,” Donna explained.

When they finally finished cleaning each other, they climbed out. Toweling dry, they wrapped the plush cotton fabric around themselves, tucking it snugly above their breasts, though Candace really didn’t have any boobs to cover.

“Now, let’s go down to greet our guests as they arrive,” Donna instructed after they had all combed out their hair. Donna had not washed hers, but the girls had.

They sat in the large den, Donna and Candace on one sofa and the teens on the other.

“Oh! I almost forgot!” said Carolyn and got up to load the DVD player with the first of the illegal movies they had borrowed from Daphne. She set it up so they could start it with the touch of a button on the remote.

When she finished with this task, the doorbell rang.

“Yippee!” said Candace, excited their first guest had arrived.

The door opened before anyone could get there and Daphne strolled in as if she owned the place. She was dressed in sweatpants and a t-shirt, which she managed to make look sexy as hell. The sweats hugged her hips and were low enough the girls could tell she probably wore nothing beneath, and that she was braless was extremely obvious to even the most casual observer. Her nipples were like small bullets beneath the shirt, pressing outward and inviting contact with the mouth or fingers of the first person who wished to begin molesting the woman’s shapely boobs.

Behind her, Daphne pulled a suitcase on rollers.

“What’s that?” Candace asked.

“You’ll see,” Daphne answered, standing the suitcase upright and quickly removing the two flimsy garments she wore to reveal she had indeed been naked beneath. She breathed a magnificent sigh of relief. “There! Now, I feel better!” she said, and Donna and the girls chuckled.

“So what’s in the suitcase?” Donna asked.

“You’ll see, too,” Daphne told her older sister and held her arms out for the girls to give her a hug. Carolyn and Candace rushed to her and, letting their towels drop to the floor, embraced their aunt. Carolyn kissed her first, inserting her tongue in Daphne’s mouth. Then Daphne turned to her younger niece and did the same with her. Donna and Becca just stood and watched the lewd exchange, feeling their breathing become just a little more labored.

Daphne pulled away from the girls and held her arms out again. “Can’t forget you two!” she said, and Donna moved into her younger sister’s arms while Becca stood back, allowing the woman to greet her family first.

Finally, Becca was kissing the erotic woman and began to feel Daphne had kept her best kisses for last. While the older woman kissed her, dancing her tongue inside the younger girl’s mouth, Becca could feel her pussy go from fairly warm and wet to hot and soaked in seconds. The woman’s kiss had increased the teenager’s horniness in a matter of seconds. Of course, the constant apprehension she’d experienced all day contributed, but she found herself wanting to drag Daphne to one of the sofas and put on a show for Donna and her daughters.

At last Daphne leaned back from the sexy teenage girl, out of breath herself. “Oh, my, Becca! I definitely think we’re going to have a lot of fun tonight!” she said and laughed. Then she looked at her older sister. “I hope this carpet can handle pussy juice, because I may have dripped some!” She laughed at her own joke before pulling the mysterious suitcase over to one of the sofas.

“Now,” she began, “before I open this, I have to tell you that everything must be returned. No fair squirreling something away for yourself for later.” She reached to unzip the case but was interrupted by the doorbell announcing more guests to the orgy. “Well, I guess I’ll have to wait a sec,” she concluded.

“Go answer the door, Becca, and be careful not to let the neighbors across the street see you naked,” Donna said, and Becca went to let the guests in. It had been decided that she was the logical person to handle that duty since she knew everyone who would be there, and the others didn’t. Those waiting in the den heard cries of greeting and laughter and waited to see who it was as the sound of their voices approached the room.

Then Becca was introducing everyone to each other. “This is Cheryl and her daughters, Heather and Tina,” she said, indicating who was who while introducing her friends and their mother and aunt to Cheryl and her family. Becca noted the way Daphne looked at the two young girls, indicating that she was definitely turned on by the idea she would have the opportunity to make love with the them. Candace, too, showed how much Heather and Tina turned her on. Her eyes seemed nearly ready to drop out of their sockets.

After greeting everyone, Cheryl looked at Heather and Tina and said, “Girls, it appears we might be a little over-dressed.” This brought chuckles from everyone, and the woman and her daughters began to disrobe. Candace, being bolder than usual, stepped over to Tina and began to help her undress. Everyone understood the attraction, but Carolyn felt the need to explain in case Candace got too eager.

“She’s never been with a girl near her age before,” she said, and everyone nodded, appreciating what this night would mean for the pre-pubescent girl.

Candace made sure to make contact with Tina’s bare skin as often as possible. When she purposely placed her hand on Tina’s butt and tickled the girl’s butthole, Tina giggled and returned the favor before placing her other hand on Candace’s bare mound and squeezing it lightly. The pressure made Candace want to put the girl on the floor right then and devour her. After all, she had already been brought to the brink by her mother in the shower, and her pussy was beginning to demand some attention, while her mouth was growing very hungry for another little girl’s pussy. She’d tasted herself many times, but this would be the first time she’d tasted another pussy that hadn’t started growing any hair yet.

Donna recognized that things were moving a bit too fast between Candace and Tina. “Girls, let’s hold off on the sex until everyone gets here, okay?”

The girls both blushed as Daphne once again took the stage.

“Well, as you arrived,” she said to Cheryl and her girls, “I was about to show this fun little suitcase to everyone.” And with that, she unzipped the bag and tossed it open for everyone to see its contents.

Inside were several dozen toys for sexual use. There were dildos of varying sizes, shapes, and thickness, even some glass ones, a couple of strap-ons, ben wa balls, anal beads, butt plugs, various types of vibrators, including two large ones that would plug into the wall outlet.

“Those are called ‘magic wands,'” Daphne said when Heather asked about them.

“What are those called?” Tina asked, pointing to a couple of colorful latex rubber toys.

“Those are called clitoral stimulators,” Daphne answered.

“That one looks like a butterfly,” Tina observed.

“That’s good, because this one’s called ‘butterfly trap’ because it sort of traps your clitoris and massages it. It’s one of my personal favorites,” Daphne said, grinning.

The girls continued to ogle the contents of the suitcase, wondering how each of the toys would make their pussies feel, and the women went to make coffee. It was promising to be a late night.

As the coffee was brewing, the girls were giggling about the penis-shaped vibrating dildos.

“Do they really look like this?” Tina asked.

“Yeah,” said Carolyn. “I think they’re fugly.”

“Fugly?” Heather asked.

“Yeah, as in Fucking Ugly.”

The girls howled at this.

At that moment the doorbell sounded again and Becca went off to continue her duties as hostess. Again, greetings were shrieked at the door, and by the time Monica and her mother, Ashley, entered the room, they were already naked.

“Wow! That was fast! You’re already naked!” said Heather, going to the new arrivals and hugging them.

“We wore jumpsuits and nothing else,” Monica said, grinning as she hugged her friend. “Just a little unzipping, and voila, we’re naked!”

Ashley, who was in the odd situation of being much newer to this than her twelve year old daughter, seemed a bit shy and excused herself to join the ladies in the kitchen after Becca pointed the way. The sound of the ladies’ voices swelled as the spring-hinged door opened, and became muffled once again as the door swung closed.

“So when does the sex start?” Monica asked, obviously impatient.

“I feel your pain,” said Candace. “My mom nearly got me off in the shower, but said I’d have to wait to come until the party started.”

“Wow! This is ultra-cool to be able to talk about this shit,” said Monica. “I mean how many other girls are lucky enough to be having an affair with their own moms?”

All the girls except Becca raised their hands, even though Monica hadn’t expected them to do that, and laughed. Becca suddenly felt like something of an outsider. Not only was she not having sex with her mom, she didn’t really want to have sex with her at all. She smiled, but it was an uncomfortable smile.

She excused herself to go to the bathroom and had to shake her head at Candace to indicate she couldn’t come with her. This was more about saving herself from the rest of the conversation about incest between mothers and daughters, which the other girls seemed to relish and wear as a badge of honor, than it was an actual need to pee.

Sitting on the toilet, she began to wonder if there was something wrong with her that she didn’t want to engage in such a relationship with her mom. It seemed that every girl she knew now was not only okay with it, but totally in love with the reality of mother-daughter incest in their lives. They all acted as if the sex was the most wonderful sex in the world.

She thought about the girls she knew who were into that aspect of sex. Carolyn and Candace had been raised on sex with their mother’s sister, so incest was totally natural to them. They had talked to their aunt and each other about sex with their mother since they were able to lick a pussy.

She didn’t know Heather and Tina that well, but they had recently started having sex with their mom as well. In fact, the last orgy was the first time Heather had engaged in any sex with her mom at all. Still, she loved it, as did Tina. They treated it as totally natural. As Becca sat there thinking about it, she realized that Heather and Tina had probably been messing around with each other for some time. Therefore, incest seemed natural to them as well.

But Monica was like her. An only child. She didn’t seem to have any preconceived desires for someone she was related to, so her starting an affair with her mom after the last orgy was totally new to her. Incest, though, didn’t seem taboo to the girl, so she was perfectly willing to engage in lesbian sex with her mom because…. Because why? she wondered.

Then she answered herself. Because it was convenient and easy. It was a single mom who wasn’t getting sex with any partners with a highly sexed daughter. This described Susan as well.

But what about Gina and her girls? They had been interested in each other for some time before bringing their desires out in the open. Becca knew that the babysitter in Florida had helped with the situation, but she didn’t know the details. Still, Aunt Gina had wanted sex with her daughters for years, apparently. Not to mention her desires for Becca, which the teenager had overheard being “discussed” while listening to her aunt and uncle fucking without the couple’s knowledge.

For the first time, she wondered what it would be like to have sex with her own mother. It didn’t disgust her, actually, but it really didn’t turn her on, either.

Yet, she realized that the idea of her friends’ mothers having sex with their daughters turned her on. And she was definitely looking forward to having sex with Gina, who was her father’s sister, not to mention her own two little cousins.

Becca already considered herself a pervert, and she suddenly realized just how happy it made her to be one. She didn’t have hangups about having sex with young girls, even as young as eight. Hell, she realized, if a four year old were happy and willing, Becca would lick her pussy too, and train the child to lick hers as well.

This led her to realize that if she ever did have children, she would more than likely raise them in a very open atmosphere of sex and gratification. She would train them how to pleasure themselves, teaching them how to pleasure each other and their mother as well. Becca didn’t consider herself a total lesbian. She loved sex with women and girls, but she also still liked guys and had always thought she would get married one day. Now she considered how careful she needed to be in choosing a mate. She didn’t want to have to hide it, the way Donna and her family did.

That meant she would have to at least let her future husband know about her unique sexual desires at some point. And that was a scary thing for her to think about. Still, she knew she would have to make sure the man she married would accept that about her.

She had considered how careful she would need to be in choosing a husband, but the word careful didn’t even come close to what she would have to be, and she wondered how someone broached that subject with a potential mate.

Her aunt had surprised her by desiring her daughters and niece. Now she wondered if her mom had harbored some of those same impulses and desires, but had denied them, much the same way Donna had denied her desires for her own daughters over the years.

Then she remembered that Aunt Gina and Uncle Evan were both into young girls. She would have to ask her how they managed to broach that subject.

Hearing the doorbell ring again, she got up from the toilet and flushed the clear water down, more for show than to eliminate pee in the bowl and washed her hands.

Exiting the bathroom, she realized she had grown quite a bit hornier in there. A sudden image of her mom, naked in the bathtub, flashed across her mind.

As she opened the door to greet the next guests, she realized for the first time that the image of her mother had a bit more than a neutral effect on her. She wasn’t exactly burning with desire, but she was curious about the woman who’d given her birth and raised her, curious in ways she’d never been before.

Smiling at Susan and her mother, Mia, the thought crossed her mind that maybe she was changing as a result of all this openness about sex and desire more than she had realized.

She hoped these changes were for the better. Because if they weren’t, there wasn’t much she could do about it now.

Continue on to Chapter 28

By Cheryl Taggert

If you need help keeping up with the characters, you may go here.

Friday finally arrived. Carolyn, Becca, and Candace busied themselves cleaning and making hors d’oeuvres for the party. They worked hard to finish by early afternoon so they could get some rest — with a rule of no sex being strictly enforced. They were even wearing clothes for a change to avoid the visual stimulation they knew would accompany any nudity on their part.

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Cheryl called home to talk to Heather to make sure they were ready when she got off work. She wanted to get to the orgy early to see if there was anything she could do to help. Heather was excited, of course, and promised her mom neither she nor Tina would do anything sexual that day. Abstaining seemed to be the order of the day for everyone.

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All the women and girls were eager for the party to start, but it wouldn’t begin until that evening. They had the address and could use their GPS to get there since none of them had been to the Shea home before. The anticipation was like an electric charge that kept the women and girls on edge all day. Many of them felt an orgasm was just out of reach all day.

They had all received information about who was expected. They knew there would be seven young girls ranging in age from 8 to 12 and two teenagers, age 17. Eight attractive adult women would be there as well, ranging from age 29 to 36.

Seventeen horny women and girls, all intent on getting and receiving as many orgasms as they could handle, thought of little else that day. This made it difficult to refrain from sex, but they managed. Of course, some of the adults were at work, and any chance at intimacy with their bodies did not exist unless they decided to make time for it, and they were happy to keep busy to keep their minds focused elsewhere for the most part. Furthermore, these women did not have intimate conversations with their co-workers, at least not about this party, which could land all the adults in jail and the children in juvenile hall and placement with foster families. Therefore, they at least had no reason to mention the sex that beckoned them at the end of their day, a constraint that helped ease their sexual tension some.

The young girls, of course, did not have that restriction, but they managed to hold off. Well, there was one exception, but she hadn’t meant to come.

Still, all the women and girls would occasionally think of the evening that awaited, and these thoughts would cause their already moist vaginas to spill a little more of their precious juices. So while they were in control, they were also anxious to get things going.

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At Party Central, as Carolyn was referring to their home, the girls finished preparations for the fun and sat down to relax after a bite of lunch. The conversation naturally turned to the evening ahead.

“Do you think we should have some games?” Carolyn asked.

“I think that would be fun,” Candace said. “What kind of games?”

“Sex games,” Becca answered.

“Of course, sex games. I mean what KIND of sex games?” Candace said.

“How about a little hide and seek?” asked Carolyn, a mischievous smile growing on her face.

“That’s a kid’s game,” Becca said, frowning at the idea.

“Not the way I’m thinking of it.” Carolyn’s smile piqued the others’ curiosity.

Becca looked at her friend, her brows rising in question. “What’d’ya mean?” she asked.

“What if it wasn’t a person being looked for?”

“Okay. What?” Candace asked.

“What if everyone was looking for, say, a playing card? There are seventeen people coming. We could have like three of one card, like three 2’s, and three of another, and three of another, and three of another.” Carolyn thought for a moment. “And two of another and two of another.”

“You mean like three 2’s, three 3’s, three 4’s, three 5’s, two 6’s, and two 7’s?” Becca asked, trying to visualize where this was going. She realized this added up to sixteen, one short of the number of women and girls attending the party.

“Yeah,” Carolyn said, the excitement lighting her features. “Then one person hides the cards around the house and everyone goes looking for them. They’re not too well hidden, so they shouldn’t be that hard to find. We don’t want people taking too much time looking for cards. Then everyone groups up according to the cards. All the 2’s get together, all the 3’s and so on.”

“What about the person who hides the cards? What does she do? Just watch?” Candace asked, having done her own addition of the number of cards.

“No, that person gets to choose her group.”

“Or even better, the first person who finds a card gets to bring the one who hid the cards into her group!” Becca said, getting excited about the game as well.

“Yeah!” Candace agreed.

“Sure, whatever we want to do is fine,” Carolyn said.

“But doesn’t that take too much time, with everyone waiting around for the other groups to finish so we can play again?” Candace asked.

“No, silly,” Carolyn said. “This would just be the ice-breaker, you know, to get things started,” said Carolyn.

“Oh,” said Candace, blushing. Then an idea occurred to her. “Hey!” she said, startling the other girls. “I have an idea!”

“What?” said Becca, giggling at the shock caused by Candace’s outburst.

“Well, if we get into these groups, that means we may not be able to get with someone we’d like to get with, you know?” The others nodded, realizing this could be a problem. “So we set a timer on a phone that just keeps repeating, maybe every ten minutes or so, and when the timer goes off, one person from each group must move to another group. We can just alternate who moves. And we do this for maybe thirty or forty minutes. By then, we should be ready for something else!”

“Yeah, but who’s the unlucky girl who has to reset the phone timer? And what if we’re so busy we don’t hear it?” Carolyn said. “I like the idea of switching, but that sounds a bit too involved.”

“How about every time someone in a group comes, someone from that group switches with someone else?” Becca asked.

This idea sounded better to the girls.

Candace added, “Maybe the person who comes could be the one to move!”

Carolyn laughed. “I’m not sure I’d be able to move!” The other girls laughed at this as well, realizing they may be equally incapacitated for a few minutes.

“Then after this phase of the party, we could all go skinny-dipping,” Candace said. Carolyn and Becca liked this idea and agreed with the young girl, who was obviously wanting to add something to the plans. A dip in the pool would refresh everyone.

“I still want to be able to be with each of the women and girls who come to the orgy,” Carolyn said. “Maybe we could figure something out there.”

After thinking about it for a moment, Becca said, “I think trying to orchestrate that would be like the timer idea. Just too much. I think if you want to make sure you do it with everyone you want to, then it’s just up to you. We could sort of have a free-for-all after the skinny-dipping.”

“Yeah, I guess you’re right,” Carolyn said, heaving a disappointed sigh. “I suppose we’ll just have to have another one soon to allow us to have sex with anyone we don’t have a chance to have fun with tonight.”

Becca looked at her best friend and smiled as if she knew a secret about her. Carolyn noticed and, in exasperation said, “What?!”

“I know who you want to fuck,” Becca said, still smiling.

Carolyn snorted. “Oh, yeah, smarty pants? Who?”

“My aunt and her daughters.”

Carolyn sat back and grinned. “Well, you got me. But that’s too limiting.”

“Too limiting?” Becca asked, wondering what she meant.

“Yeah. I want to fuck EVERYONE at the party!” Carolyn said, laughing.

Becca and Candace joined in Carolyn’s laughter. Becca said, “Yeah, I know, but you REALLY want to fuck my aunt Gina and her daughters, Lynn and Lori.”

Carolyn looked at her nails, picking at some polish that was peeling, and said, “As if you don’t.”

“I admit it. I want them too.”

“When we met them yesterday after they got to your parents’ place, I couldn’t help drooling over them. I mean, your aunt is so sexy! And she kisses like a bomb might go off any second and the person with the hottest kiss will survive.”

“You’re lucky nobody caught you two.”

“Somebody did!” Carolyn said, still picking at her nails and laughing.

“I don’t count,” Becca laughed.

“I wasn’t talking about you,” Carolyn replied.

“Oh? Who else walked in on you two?”

“Lynn and Lori.”

Candace sat where she was, listening in on their conversation and feeling her pussy getting quite moist. She had noticed how hot Becca’s aunt and cousins were as well. She especially wanted to get with Lynn, a girl near her own age. She and Lynn and Lori had shared some kisses themselves, and someone had spent time teaching the girls how to give a hot kiss. Candace suspected it was their mother, unaware that the first real lessons in adult kissing came from a babysitter they’d recently met on vacation.

She continued to listen to her sister’s conversation with Becca.

“Lynn and Lori caught you, too?” Becca asked.

“Yep. And damn, those two little ones can kiss!”

“I know,” agreed Candace, and the older girls looked at her with realization dawning on them.

“You kissed Lynn and Lori?” Carolyn asked her little sister, her mouth agape.

“Sure. They’re really hot!”

“I guess you are looking forward to being with someone your own age, aren’t you, squirt?” Carolyn asked, happy for her sister that this would be a big opportunity for her.

“Yeah,” she said, smiling at the memory of how the girls’ kisses felt and licking her lips in anticipation for more. She noticed again that her pussy was getting wetter by the minute.

“Geez,” Becca said. “I must be the only one who got more than some kisses.”

“Really?!” Candace asked, incredulous.

“Yep. After you guys had your time with them and went back downstairs to talk to my parents,” she said to Carolyn, “I pulled them all into my room and we had a little fun.”

“Yeah, I wondered what happened to you,” Carolyn said, though she hadn’t wondered very much at the time.

Candace asked, “What kind of fun?”

“Well, I had promised to let them see me naked, so I did. Then the two girls got naked too. After all, they are staying in my room, so nobody was going to just barge in, right? Anyway, we took turns kissing and fingering each other. Nobody came or anything, but it was a really steamy scene. Aunt Gina had her hand up her skirt, touching herself, while we all fooled around. When I reached down to finger her, I found she wasn’t wearing any panties under the skirt. She was ready for me, I guess.”

“Yeah,” said Carolyn. “She took them off when we were kissing.”

“I guess I can understand why you’re so anxious to have fun with them,” Becca said.

“Hey, they’re the only ones who don’t live here, too, you know. The others I can make a date with any weekend, but this will be my only chance for a while to be with them. And boy, do I want to lick your cousins’ bald pussies. I bet they taste like heaven.”

“They do,” Becca teased, knowing Carolyn hadn’t had a chance to do more than kiss them.

“Oh, fuck!” the older girls heard Candace say. They looked over at her. She was spasming, in the middle of an orgasm.

“Did you rub yourself?!” Carolyn asked, a bit miffed that her sister had broken the “no sex” rule for the day.

“No!” the young girl said, defensively. “I swear I didn’t! I just…came!”

“Really?” Becca asked, not sure whether to believe the girl or not.

“I was just listening to you guys and I was getting, like, real turned on and stuff, and I was thinking about doing stuff with Lynn and Lori and, you know, imagining it and all, and suddenly, I was coming.”

“Were you squeezing your legs together?” Carolyn asked.

“I don’t know. Maybe.”

“Holy fuck, girl! You either had a spontaneous orgasm, or you can get yourself off by squeezing your thighs together. You lucky shit!”

“You mean you can’t?” Candace asked. She thought her sister could do anything she could as far as sex went.

“I can get really close, but I can’t just, you know, come. Not without direct touching of some kind.” Becca was looking at her and Carolyn stared back. “You mean you can too?”

“Sure. I thought every girl could.”

“Well, there’s something wrong with me, then, cuz I can’t. I can get close, but I have to reach down and rub a little to have an orgasm.”

“There’s nothing wrong with you. It’s just, well, you’re different. That’s all.”

The girls looked at Candace. “You really are lucky, girl,” said Carolyn. “Apparently, you have a gift I don’t. Enjoy it.”

Candace beamed.

“Was it a good one?” Carolyn asked.

“Yeah, but not, you know, intense or anything like that. Just…good.”

Carolyn laughed. “I can see you now! Sitting in math class and getting off to thoughts of Miss Bexley!” Before her little sister could object, she affected a change of voice, pretending to be the math teacher, whom all the girls thought was definitely not sexy. “My goodness, girl! What in the world is happening to you? You’re shaking and trembling. Spasming even.” Carolyn took on a shocked look. “Oh, my stars! Are you having an orgasm? Oh, dear!” She then affected a look of curiosity. “Tell me… what do they feel like?”

All the girls burst out laughing at this image of the straight-laced math teacher, who they had always joked wore a bun so tight it gave her a permanent, creepy smile. The teacher was in her fifties and, unlike some women that age, had not taken care of herself to remain attractive or sexy, if indeed she ever had been.

Becca laughed so hard she had to make a dash for the bathroom, feeling a small amount of urine mixing with the juices that had gathered there as she ran. She barely made it before the pee gushed out of her. Looking up, she found the sisters watching her pee, their eyes focused on the stream running into the bowl. They looked fascinated with this common bodily function.

In fact, they looked, well, turned on by this display.

Becca had heard of people who were turned on by watching others pee or even being peed on, but she had never realized the sisters enjoyed at least watching. She’d known them intimately for a several weeks, but they had managed to keep that aspect of their kinkiness hidden.

As she finished, she reached for the toilet paper.

“Let me!” said Candace, and she snatched the paper from the roll and reached down to wipe her sister’s best friend.

Becca just sat there, staring at the two. When she found her voice, she said, “Okay, that’s kinda weird.”

“What?” asked Carolyn. “Lots of people like to watch others peeing. It’s sterile, you know.”

“Yeah, I know that. I just never realized you two were into it.”

“Well, we are. Aunt Daphne sometimes lets us pee on her, in fact,” Candace said. “She’ll lie in the tub and we’ll spray away.”

Becca was shocked at this revelation. “I think I’ll pass if it’s all the same to you guys.”

“That’s cool,” said Carolyn. “We’ll stick to just each other and Aunt Daphne.”

“What about your mom?”

“She doesn’t know about this particular kink we’re into,” Carolyn said. “At least not yet.”

“Yeah, we’ve talked about telling her. Sorry if I freaked you out,” Candace said.

“I was just not expecting it. I guess if you want to watch me, you can. You can even wipe me. But I draw the line at peeing on each other.”

“That’s cool!” Candace said.

The girls watched as Becca put herself together and washed her hands, even though she’d not really touched anything but the waistband of her panties. Candace stepped to the sink and washed up as well.

“It’s at least good to see you wash after wiping,” Becca said, chuckling.

“Of course. I mean we don’t, like, drink it or anything. We just like watching and we like to pee on Aunt Daphne and each other. But not in the mouth,” Candace said. “Even we think that’s gross.”

The girls returned to the den where they’d been relaxing and decided to play a game of Monopoly to pass the time and avoid sex. Candace had already come once, and despite the minor disgust Becca had with the girls’ revelation about liking some “water sports,” they were all rather horny.

Monopoly was a great deterrent to having orgasms. They played and passed the time until Donna, Carolyn and Candace’s mother, got home from work, and the preparations kicked into high gear since that signaled the party would start within an hour.

Continue on to Chapter 27