Juicy Secrets Forbidden Tales of Lesbian Love

The Eighteen-and-Under Orgy

By Cheryl Taggert 

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As I continued with my studies that quarter, Lisa and I grew closer. We were each madly in love with the other, and we tried to be together as often as possible. I even asked Mom if she and I could get an apartment together, but she said I couldn’t move out until after my freshman year, which would be in June. I even asked if Lisa could move in with me, but that was out of the question because, as Mom put it, “Where would Jenna sleep?” My suggestion that the twins’ bed was big enough for three was received with a firm “no,” so I was stuck seeing my lover whenever we could get together, which was mostly on the weekends.

The second term began, though, and we managed to take a couple of classes together. Mom wondered at the wisdom of that, thinking we might spend so much time chatting with each other we would miss important stuff in the class, but it turned out okay. If nothing else, we were both good students, and our grades were very important to us. Besides, one of the classes was first aid, which would count for a phys ed credit. The other class we took together was an earth science class, which would work to satisfy one of our physical science class requirements. Neither class had a reputation of being overly difficult.

I had gotten to know Amber and Chelsea fairly well, too. It turned out Amber had a friend who was into the same things, and we were able to finally make a sort of date for the first weekend of the new term (though their parents were totally clueless about the intent). Rachel, Lisa, and I were picking them up for a “congratulatory” trip to the mall, which was to honor Amber and Chelsea for getting all A’s and B’s on their most recent report cards, a huge improvement. Their parents, of course, thought I walked on water, so whatever I wanted to do was fine with them. Little did they know what that particular'”whatever’ entailed. Then again, it was that same ‘whatever’ that had caused such a welcome change in their daughters.

Their friend Randi would be at Amber’s house, and we would all go from there to the mall, but only for about an hour. Then, we were planning to take the girls to my place, where some real fun would ensue.

After we picked up the girls, we all got acquainted. They had never met Lisa or Rachel, and none of us had met Randi. She was a cutie, with blond hair down to her shoulder blades, parted in the middle. She wore her hair in twin pony tails, with a yellow ribbon tied around each near her scalp. I had always called that style ‘puppy ears’ and it was one of my favorites. Randi’s smile was bright enough to light a room, and sweet enough to melt my heart. Her face was a canvas of dim freckles, barely noticeable except in bright sunlight. I thought she was about the sexiest little girl I’d seen in quite a while.

Rachel was anxious for today as well. She and I had never done anything beyond kissing and some groping of each other’s boobs the first time I had gone to Lisa’s for dinner. Beyond that, we’d made eyes at each other, but that was all.

We had pulled onto the freeway when I looked into the rear-view mirror and said, “Chelsea, why don’t you and Amber show us what we’re all in for?”

Chelsea grinned and looked at Amber, who nodded agreement. They moved toward each other and started making out, tongues and lips exploring. Their breathing increased immediately from the sudden stimulation of their kisses and the fact we were all watching them. No doubt they’d already gotten turned on from the anticipation. I could not see their laps, but I could tell where their hands were placed. It was obvious to me they were rubbing each other’s pussy, not hard, just enough to feel good.

“Oh! My! God!” Rachel breathed. I glanced toward Lisa, who was in the front bucket seat of the van with me and looking over the seat at the two girls seated together and making out. Her mouth was hanging open in amazement. I noticed her own hand was busy as well, but like the girls behind her, she wasn’t trying to come, just keeping her pussy on simmer.

Rachel was in the very back seat of the van and was leaning over the back of the middle seat where the three young girls were seated. Her face was a picture of nearly uncontrolled lust. Randi was sitting beside Chelsea and looked to be waiting her turn. Sure enough, Chelsea disengaged from Amber and turned to Randi, kissing her in the same manner. Her right hand left Amber’s pussy, and her left moved to Randi’s. Amber continued rubbing Chelsea’s mound through her shorts. Later, I was to find out that none of the young girls had worn panties.

Lisa, unbuckling her seat belt, moved quickly over the center console and scrambled to the back seat to join her sister. I realized how dangerous all this was. I was having a difficult time concentrating on my driving. I saw an exit I recognized and took it. The mall would have to wait. There was a park just off the exit, and I drove to the parking area and pulled into a spot far from any other vehicles.

Once I’d turned off the engine and turned around to take in the scene in my mom’s van, I was greeted by a lovely sight.

Lisa was in a position to allow her to shove fingers into Rachel’s pussy, as Rachel was nearly draped over the seat back in front of her, providing access to Amber’s mouth as the two made out. When I had moved to where I could see everyone better, I saw that Rachel’s shorts and panties were around her lower thighs.

The little demonstration I had put into motion had turned into an all-out orgy. I glanced through the tinted windows to make sure nobody was approaching the van and knelt on the floor in front of Randi. Chelsea’s hand was now inside the girl’s shorts, feeling the girl’s tender mound of flesh.

Reaching for the elastic hem of Randi’s cotton shorts, I grasped and pulled. Randi, feeling what I was doing, raised her hips slightly to allow me to pull her shorts down. That’s when I discovered she had no panties on.

“Holy fuck, girl. You’re not wearing panties,” I said.

Chelsea disengaged from Randi, said, “None of us are!” giggled, probably at the look on my face, and returned to making out with her sexy friend.

I reached over and pushed Chelsea’s leg hem to the side and found she was telling the truth. I could see her bald pussy through the widened leg hole.

I pulled Randi’s shorts off, spread her thighs, and kissed my way up her legs, intent on tasting the delicious slit. Chelsea’s hand remained there until my mouth arrived. At that point, she spread her fingers in a wide V, opening the girl’s labia to allow easier access to her clit, which now protruded from beneath its fold of skin like a tiny plant emerging from the ground.

I pressed my lips against her young cunt and lapped my tongue between the folds of her inner labia, swiping across the sensitive clit and causing little Randi to jerk her hips slightly in appreciation of the wonderful feelings my tongue was providing.

She was delicious, as I knew she would be. What juices she produced were tangy and salty, with a hint of pee. It wasn’t that I loved the taste of pee, but for some reason I loved the slight taste, especially in a young girl. It made me think of them wiping themselves, but not getting all the moisture, which of course never happens anyway.

Soon, Randi was humping her pussy into my face, obviously wanting to come against my lips and tongue. Her small, gasping sounds, a rhythmic “uhn…uhn,” echoed in the cab of the van.

I became aware of other sounds as well. I could hear Rachel approaching her own orgasm as Lisa did whatever she was now doing to her. Amber was nearly screaming, and I wondered if she had already reached her peak. I glanced at her and saw that Chelsea had moved back to Amber and was now kneeling in front of her and more or less imitating me.

While still licking Randi, I reached over and began to play with Chelsea’s pussy, which was very wet for a ten-year-old’s cunt. I located her clit and pinched and rubbed it. This sent Chelsea into orbit. She squealed into Amber’s pussy, which either took Amber for another journey on the orgasm express, or pushed her over the edge for the first time. I never was sure.

Randi, hearing her friends coming, joined them, pushing her hips up and jamming her hairless pussy against my mouth as she rode the climax to its finish. I watched while Lisa brought Rachel off with her mouth, devouring her sister’s pussy from behind. I figured Rachel’s butthole was wet from her sister’s saliva as well since I knew my lover enjoyed toying with my rosebud with her tongue, so of course she would do the same with her sister and lifelong lover.

That left Lisa and me as the only ones who hadn’t come yet. I debated getting her into a sixty-nine in the van but decided it would be better if we waited. The van was spacious, but not that spacious.

Leaning back from Randi’s pussy, I started trying to catch my breath when I was interrupted by Randi, who more or less attacked me to kiss and lick her juices off my face. She obviously loved her own flavor because she relished what she was doing. Among other things, she took my lower lip into her mouth and sucked it clean and licked my chin.

I quickly realized that Randi was one horny little girl. She loved the taste of pussy… anyone’s pussy.

When I managed to get everyone to calm down a little bit, I returned to the driver’s seat. Lisa came back up front to sit with me, and Amber moved to the back seat with Rachel to ‘keep her company,’ which basically entailed some kissing and touching, but nothing more for the remainder of the ride.

We went to the mall, spent time there, and were finally on our way to my house. When we got there, I told everyone that the house was empty since my entire family had gone up into the mountains near Los Angeles for the day.

So when I opened my bedroom door, I was shocked to see Jenna and the twins there. Well, they weren’t just there, they were naked on the bed I shared with Jenna, and they were in the middle of having sex with each other. I was unhappy about this at first, but then I realized that Lisa had been right. When I had suggested her first sleepover might turn into a full-family orgy, she had said, “The more, the merrier.” Adding a fifteen-year-old and a pair of gorgeous eleven-year-old Colombian girls would mean only more fun for everyone.

So there we were, two eighteen-year-olds, a sixteen-year-old, a fifteen-year-old, eleven-year-old twins, and three ten-year-olds. We were all surely going to visit a form of heaven that day.

We stood there and watched my sisters at first, mesmerized by the intensity of their lovemaking. Jenna was on her back, with Sophia squatting on her face, and Sonia was between Jenna’s legs, munching on her pubes and licking her slit with obvious glee.

“Who are they?” Chelsea asked.

“Those are my sisters,” I said.

“All three of them?” Amber wanted to know.

“Yep. Am I lucky, or what?”

Chelsea and Amber giggled, and Randi said, “If you have them, why do you want us?”

I looked at her and realized she was serious. She had a problem with self-image. She really wanted to know why I would have sex with them if I had the three on the bed anytime I wanted them, as if somehow she wasn’t worthy of my attentions.

I took her by the shoulders and made her face me, saying, “Because you are one of the cutest, loveliest girls I think I’ve ever seen.”

She grinned at me, and I knew she was quickly developing a crush on me. I leaned down and kissed her, my tongue exploring her mouth while hers explored mine.

Then Rachel was beside me. “Hey, share the wealth. You already had fun with Randi in the van.”

I looked into Randi’s eyes, leaned to her ear, and whispered, “Go to Rachel, get on your knees, yank her shorts and panties down, then bury your face in her pussy.” She leaned back, grinning mischievously.

Stepping over to Rachel, she did as I asked. Rachel, meanwhile, stood numbly staring at the sexy ten-year-old as she began to lick her.

I stepped behind Randi. “Hands up,” I said. She raised her arms and I pulled her top off. She got the hint and stood enough to allow me to pull her shorts off as well. Then she returned to her feast.

I reached to grasp the hem of Rachel’s shirt. She raised her hands and I removed it, pulling her long hair into a mess on top of her head as I did. She was braless, and I leaned over to get my first taste of her already puckered nipples. I felt her gasp slightly at the sudden contact. Lisa had told me that Rachel had some of the most sensitive nipples ever. She could nearly come just from having them licked, sucked, and nibbled.

Movement from the other girls caused me to glance their way. Chelsea and Amber were removing Lisa’s clothes, having already stripped themselves. I quickly realized I was the only one still dressed, so I stood back from Randi and Rachel to pull off my own clothes. When I was naked, I glanced at the girls on the bed. Sonia was still licking Jenna, and her bare butt was waving in the air, inviting my attentions without being aware of it.

Moving to the bed, I clambered up behind my little sister and leaned down to her pussy, which had quite a bit of wetness developing. Placing my lips on her soft mound, I began tonguing her, savoring the wet taste that bathed the insides of my mouth. An “mmmph” came from Sonia as she licked Jenna, indicating her pleasure that I was now licking her wet slit.

I heard Lisa say, “Come on,” and looked their way. She was herding everyone to the other bed, including Rachel and Randi. I knew I couldn’t abandon my baby sister yet, but as soon as she came, I was going to join the others. I figured we only had another hour or two before I’d have to take them all home, and I wanted to make the best of it.

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