Juicy Secrets Forbidden Tales of Lesbian Love

By Cheryl Taggert

Several days passed while everyone allowed her pussy to have some “time off for good behavior.” The girls and women were quite sore from their fun and needed the rest. Still, pussies don’t remain calm for too long, at least not in these households.

One morning Sandra woke up horny and decided to surprise her daughters. She had been having a sex dream involving a roomful of girls aged seven to nine, and an orgasm woke her. It was still early, yet, and her husband was snoring beside her. She knew a brass band couldn’t wake him until his alarm went off. She always found it amusing that he had trained his body for the shrill beeping of his bedside alarm, yet she could turn the TV in the bedroom on so loud she could feel the sound waves making the sheets vibrate, and he would keep snoring.

Rising from bed and walking naked out of her bedroom, she went down the hall to Laura and Emily’s room. Her son had spent the night with a friend, so she didn’t have to worry about waking him. Easing the door to her girls’ bedroom open, she peeked inside. Laura was on her back, the covers down to her waist. She was at least topless. Emily lay beside her older sister on her side. The covers were kicked off her entirely. She was more than topless; she was naked. The dim light from the nightlight they insisted on to be able to see their way to the bathroom in the night, cast enough for Sandra to see Emily’s pussy lips. Her younger daughter had one leg hiked up, the knee nearly touching the girl’s breasts. The other leg was straight, allowing Sandra to see the girl’s treasures.

Sandra eased onto the girls’ queen-size bed, careful not to wake them just yet. She wanted to take a moment to gaze at their naked beauty. She figured Laura was just as naked as her sister, but she wouldn’t know that until she could get the covers off. Leaning down, she placed her face mere inches from Emily’s pussy. She could smell the girl’s pussy and felt her mouth water in anticipation of what she was about to do. She inhaled deeply, savoring the young teen’s fragrance, then moved closer until her lips touched the tender inner labia. Her tongue snaked out, beginning its massage of the sensitive flesh.

Emily stirred immediately and made a small grunting sound as the reality of what was happening nudged her from slumber.

“Mom?” she said, sleep slurring her speech, making her sound slightly intoxicated.

“Good morning, baby,” Sandra said. “I woke up from a sexy dream and just had to come explore your bodies.”

Laura began to wake up as well. She definitely was not like her father in that any sound would rouse her. “What’s going on?” she asked.

“Mom’s licking my pussy,” Emily said. Sandra nearly laughed at the nonchalance of her tone. She could have been saying, “Pass the biscuits” as far as the tone of her voice was concerned.

Laura moved to where she could watch the action. She loved seeing her mother locking her lips onto Emily’s pussy. She herself had done that plenty of times, but she always enjoyed what she always referred to as “taking in a show.” As she watched her mom eating Emily’s cunt, Laura reached down and began softly toying with her own clit, another activity she had a special name for when she began masturbating: “priming the pump.” As she toyed with herself, she moved to the floor and began licking her mother’s pussy, savoring the tart taste of the mature woman’s juices.

Soon, Sandra had Emily nearing a massive orgasm. Sandra tongued and nipped at her daughter’s clit, which was small but a well-defined nub of flesh that protruded from beneath its small hood. Sandra could feel her own orgasm approaching as well as Laura expertly licked her mom’s pussy. The woman was amazed her girls were so good at it, and she had to remind herself that they had been practicing the art of cunnilingus for years with each other and their former sitter and that woman’s two young daughters.

Emily began to thrash about and grunt as she came. She arched her back into a small hill while simultaneously pushing her pussy toward her mom’s mouth to increase the sexy contact. Laura, meanwhile was having trouble maintaining oral contact with her mother’s slit because the woman was also bucking and heaving as the orgasm took her, not to mention Laura’s desire to bring herself off while licking her mother.

Soon, Emily was scooting away from Sandra’s mouth as her pussy became too sensitive to maintain the contact. Laura began coming as well, and after her climax, the two girls and their mother spread out on the bed together, kissing and holding each other in the afterglow of tremendous sex between the two teens and their mother.

“Okay,” Sandra said. “I’ve got to get back to my room. If your father comes looking for me, I would hate to see his reaction at what he’d find.”

“You think he’d be pissed?” Laura asked, giggling at the thought of her dad’s face if he walked in to find them all naked in bed together with the smell of pussy saturating the air in the bedroom.

“Honestly?” Sandra said, “I think he’d probably be turned on.”

The girls giggled at the mental image of their dad sporting a boner in his tighty-whities.

“What would you do if Dad fucked one of us?” Laura asked.

“Kill him.” Sandra said this with enough seriousness the girls became quiet. “I can’t get you pregnant, and I’m as much about you having your jollies as I am about mine. Men, on the other hand, can get selfish when it comes to getting off. Your dad never has been selfish with me in that way, but I’m not sure how he’d be with the two of you. My guess is he’d just want to get off and the hell with you two.”

“Well, we won’t let him, okay?” Emily said. She loved her dad, but the idea of him sticking his dick in her was not appealing in the least.

With that, Sandra rose from the bed after giving the girls a final kiss.

“When he leaves for work, you two can do whatever you want.”

“I don’t know about Laura,” Emily said, “but I’m too tired for more right now.”

“Me, too,” said Laura.

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Kate woke that same morning with a bad case of what she’d started calling “the hornies.” She could have had some fun with Kelli, but she wanted something else. Something… younger. She lay in bed thinking about Linda and Mandy, the eight- and six-year-old sisters who had visited the other day. She thought about their bald little pussies and how delicious they were. Her fingers played in her own slit, but her mouth watered for the little ones just a few blocks away.

Rising, she put on a skirt and t-shirt — nothing else — and went outside to get on her bike. Kelli was going over to see their neighbors, and Kate knew what would happen there, but she had her heart set on the little ones.

“Later,” she said to Kelli as she started out the door. Their mom was at work, so they were home alone, and so they were free to do whatever they wished.

“Where you goin’?” Kelli asked.

“Just gonna ride my bike for a while,” Kate answered, not wanting to include Kelli in what she hoped would be happening in the next half hour. She wanted the girls alone. She knew Holly would be there, of course, but she didn’t mind if the girls’ mother either watched or joined in, though she was actually hoping she would do no more than watch.

Kelli looked at her sister, suspicious of where she was going. Ever since the freedom to engage in sex had started, Kelli’s every thought was about sex, it seemed. She suspected Kate might be going to meet a friend she’d managed to get in bed without telling her sister. Oh, well, Kelli thought. Let her have her fun. I’m going to be having mine, after all.

Kate walked out the door and got on her bike, being careful not to flash everyone she met as she pedaled over to the girls’ house. Then, as she rode along, she wondered what it would be like to actually flash someone. Would they enjoy it? She knew if it was a boy, he would love it, but she wasn’t interested in giving a boy a glimpse of her charms. Another girl, perhaps, would be great. The younger the better, though not too young. Really little girls might tell.

She hadn’t gone far when she noticed Becky Wheeler, a girl from the neighborhood. Becky was nine-years-old and had just finished third grade. She started circling the girl, who was squatting down and playing with something on the ground.

“Hey, Becky,” Kate said. “Whatcha doin’?”

“Just playin’.”

“I’m riding my bike,” Kate said.

“I see that.”

Kate was frustrated that Becky wasn’t looking up, so she said, “I got new tassels for my bike.”

She watched Becky as she looked up to see the new tassels. At first, the girl didn’t notice that Kate was not wearing panties, but then she saw. It was obvious to Kate from the sudden widening of the girl’s eyes and the way Becky quickly looked back at the ground.

“What is it?” Kate asked.

“Nothin’,” Becky said, her gaze intent on the ground.

“You noticed, didn’t you?”

“Noticed what?”

“Don’t pretend you don’t know what I’m talking about,” Kate said.

“Okay, so I saw you aren’t wearing panties.”

“It feels nice,” Kate said.

Becky looked up at Kate, who had stopped her bike and was facing Becky, one foot up on a pedal, which was positioned at the highest point of the gear to allow the best view for the little girl. Becky grinned. “Why are you not wearing panties?” Becky asked.

“Cuz it feels great like this. The air hits my pussy and makes it tingle.”

“My mom says ‘pussy’ is a bad word.”

“So?” Kate said and looked around. “I don’t see your mom here anywhere.”

“No, she’s not. She’s at work. Tanya is watching me.” Tanya was Becky’s older sister, who was sixteen.

“You should try going out in a skirt and no panties sometime. It makes you feel grown up.”

Becky continued to look at Kate. “Grown-ups don’t go around with no panties,” she said, her eyes still glued to Kate’s bare pubes.

“Sure they do. When they’re feeling sexy.”

“Are you feeling sexy?” Becky asked.

“Promise not to tell?”

“Promise.”

“Yeah. I feel sexy a lot of the time.”

Becky grinned. “Me too sometimes.”

Kate wanted to get over to Linda and Mandy’s, so she didn’t stick around for long, but she wanted to get with Becky later if she could. “I gotta go, but maybe we can get together later. Would you like that?”

Becky said, “And do what?” She wore a mischievous grin that said she knew it might involve something to do with sex.

“Who knows?” Kate said with a sly grin of her own and pedaled off. She turned to take one last look at Becky, who was watching her leave. Kate dared herself to flip up her skirt so Becky could see her butt, and that’s exactly what she did. Becky giggled and Kate continued to the young girls’ house.

When she got there, she parked her bike in the driveway and walked up to ring the doorbell. A moment later, Linda opened the door. When the little girl saw who it was, she grinned and shouted to someone in the house, “It’s Kate!”

“Is it okay if I come in?” Kate asked.

“Sure,” said Linda and stepped back. As Kate entered, Holly came out of the kitchen, drying her hands.

“Hey, Kate!” the woman said, greeting the child with a grin of her own. “What brings you here this morning?”

“I was wondering if the girls might want to play some.” Kate’s meaning was clear that she meant more than playing pretend games.

At that moment, Mandy, the six-year-old entered the room. “Kate!” she shouted and ran to hug the girl. When she finished hugging Kate, she stepped back. “Did you come over to lick our pussies?”

Kate laughed and Holly joined her. “My, it seems your tongue has quite a fan!” Holly said.

“You’d love it too, if she licked you!” Mandy said to her mother.

“I’ve got some chores to do right now, so you girls can play in the girls’ room,” said Holly, continuing to grin. “Maybe I’ll be able to try out that magnificent tongue later.”

“I’d like that,” said Kate and took the two little girls by the hand and they escorted Kate to their room.

When they got there, Kate said, “I rode my bike over with no panties on,” and she lifted her skirt to show them.

“Wow!” said Linda.

“Let’s get naked,” said Mandy as she tugged her shorts down to the floor.

As if she could tell what was happening in the bedroom, Holly called out, “Don’t leave your clothes on the floor, girls!”

Mandy giggled and picked up the shorts, putting them in a basket in their closet. She shucked her panties and t-shirt and stood before her older sister and Kate completely naked. She stretched out her arms and said, “Ta-da!”

They all laughed and Kate reached over and pulled Linda’s shorts and panties down together. The child stepped out of the garments and lifted her t-shirt over her head before picking up all the clothes to put them in the basket.

Kate spread her arms out, indicating she wanted the girls to undress her. They fiddled with the skirt’s clasp and soon it lay in a puddle on the floor at Kate’s feet. She helped them with her top since they weren’t tall enough to pull it over the older girl’s head. They were now all three naked and ready for some sex.

“Let’s lie down on your bed,” Kate said, and the girls scrambled onto the soft mattress.

Again, Holly called from somewhere in the house, “Be sure to make the bed when you finish with it. I hope you don’t mind helping with that, Kate.”

Kate was surprised that Holly seemed to know exactly what they were doing as they did it. First, she seemed to know Mandy had left her shorts on the floor. Now, she knew they were in the bed. Then the thought occurred to her that of course Holly would know they would mess up the bed. They were going to have sex in the girls’ room, after all. Still, the timing seemed odd.

Kate had the two little ones lie beside each other and spread their legs. They giggled as Kate stared at their soft, bare vulva.

“Are you ready for me to lick you?” she asked them.

“Yes!” said Linda.

“Do it!” said Mandy.

Kate leaned in and started tonguing Linda’s pussy first. Her tongue sought the child’s tiny clit, and she began bathing the sensitive nub of flesh with her saliva, licking the child from vagina to clit and back again, then flicking her tongue back and forth on the child’s tenderest organ. Linda began to squirm with the joyful feelings Kate’s tongue was providing.

Just as the child began to really enjoy what the older girl was doing to her, Kate switched over to an impatient Mandy, who had already begun playing with her pussy and saying, “When is it my turn?”

Mandy lay back and grinned as Kate began licking the child’s puffy slit. Kate watched the girl’s face beaming at her as the older girl watched from between Mandy’s legs. The child’s face glowed as Kate used her tongue to bring Mandy’s clit to a mass of throbbing flesh.

For her part, Kate was enjoying this more than she ever thought she could. The soft pillows of flesh enfolding the children’s slits felt like warm dough against her mouth. They tasted as sweet as peppermint. Kate reveled in the feeling of having her mouth pressed against Mandy’s pussy.

When the girl was getting close, Kate switched again, once more licking the delicious pussy Linda offered. A subdued moan of irritation came from Mandy as Kate’s mouth left her, but she was greeted by a sigh of contentment from Linda.

Mandy immediately placed her hand on her mound and began masturbating. Kate kept her eye on Mandy and as the child began to mount toward her orgasm, Kate reached over and took the child’s wrist and pulled it away from Mandy’s pussy. A cry of frustration filled the room.

“I was about to come!” Mandy said.

“I know,” Kate said, pulling back for a moment from Linda’s pussy. “I want to make you come.”

“Then do it!” demanded Mandy.

“It’s okay, Kate. You can bring her off first. Then you can do me,” Linda said, apparently used to Mandy’s insistence her needs be seen to first.

Kate returned to Mandy’s little pussy, once again locking her lips onto the soft pillow of flesh and rapidly swiping her tongue across the child’s clit. Within seconds, Mandy began to make rhythmic grunts of pleasure as the six-year-old’s orgasm approached. Then Mandy raised her butt from the mattress and squealed, followed by spasms that coursed through the little girl’s body. Shivers and sudden tremors took Mandy as the orgasm’s power subsided. As she had before, she grinned at Kate and drifted off to sleep.

“She does that every time she has a big one,” Linda said. “Mom says she wishes she could be that satisfied.”

At that moment, Kate and Linda heard a sudden gasp. Turning toward the girls’ bedroom door, they saw Holly, the girls’ mother, standing there, her shorts down to her knees and her hand inside her panties.

“Go ahead,” Holly said, taking a moment to divest herself of shorts and panties completely. “I just want to watch you get Linda off the way you just did Mandy.”

Kate smiled at Holly and turned to Linda. “You ready?” she asked. Linda grinned in reply and lay back on the bed, spreading her legs wide to allow Kate access to the girl’s smooth pussy.

As Kate moved toward the pussy, Holly moved toward the bed to get where she could see what Kate was doing to her daughter. Kate began devouring the eight-year-old’s pussy, but she kept her eyes on Holly’s face. The woman seemed to communicate with Kate as the eleven-year-old began bringing Linda to an orgasm. ‘Make her come big,’ seemed to be what the girl’s mother was saying with her eyes.

Kate continued to watch Holly as the woman plunged two fingers into her cunt. Kate could hear the squelching sound of the pistoning fingers that plunged into the gobs of wetness in the woman’s vagina, even above the sounds her mouth and tongue were making on Linda’s pussy. Kate watched as Holly moved to her knees above the girls. Holly kept her gaze on Kate’s mouth as it pleasured Linda’s pussy. The woman’s mouth opened, forming an “O” to indicate the approaching climax. She began to shudder and tremble.

Linda began to do the same thing, her body reacting to the joy she was experiencing. The convulsions began as the child began to come, followed by Holly’s orgasm slamming into her. The woman’s squeals of delight matched her daughter’s as the two came together.

Kate, meanwhile, was thanking her lucky stars she had been introduced to this family. She had these two little girls available to her whenever the desire hit them. And summer was only just beginning. She had noticed that Holly had a pool out back, surrounded by a privacy fence and accessible through the sliding plate-glass doors that opened onto the patio. She imagined the mother and two daughters naked in the pool, and was certain that the three had enjoyed sex there many times before. She intended to be a part of that little scene soon, perhaps even later that day.

“Your turn,” Linda said, moving to where she could lick Kate’s sopping pussy. For the past year, Kate had noticed that when she became horny, she would produce more and more fluids to coat her lips, making the friction of her fingers — or someone else’s for that matter — more delightful.

Linda stuck her cute, little butt into the air and began licking Kate while Holly maneuvered for a better view. Kate was thrilled that Holly had joined them. She loved the idea that the woman got so turned on by her own daughters and their sexual enjoyment.

The child pressed her mouth to Kate’s wetness and began to tongue the older girl’s pussy. Kate could feel Linda pushing her tongue into the open pussy, tongue-fucking her vagina before moving to swipe across Kate’s clit. At eight, Linda was an expert at licking pussies. Kate found herself wishing she and Kelli had started that soon in life. To her, it seemed they had wasted several years before discovering the fun they could have together. Holly was certainly bringing her daughters up right, in Kate’s opinion. If only her own mother had begun their sexual education so early.

Kate felt the tremors of the approaching orgasm. Looking again into Holly’s eyes, she said, “I’m gonna come!” Then her eyes closed as the orgasm took her. Like the others, she moaned and rocked and spasmed as the climax took her. It was an amazing one, and the image of little Becky, naked and spread-eagled on a bed, came to her in the middle of her orgasm, making her wonder if that would ever happen and hoping it would. Privately, Kate wanted to seduce every little girl in the neighborhood. Fuck! The entire city, even! She knew she would never be able to do that, but she lay in Linda and Mandy’s bed enjoying the afterglow and imagining herself with every little girl at her elementary school, naked in a big room while they all enjoyed each other’s bodies. The world’s biggest orgy of little girls. That was what Kate wanted to experience.

She knew she never would, of course, but that didn’t keep her from enjoying the fantasy.

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