Juicy Secrets Forbidden Tales of Lesbian Love

by StarSapphire

The next morning at work, I received a phone call from Leanne. Thinking she just wanted to talk about babysitting issues, I agreed to have lunch with her. She was already there when I walked into the restaurant.

She looked up at me, a strained expression on her face as I sat down.

Before I had any chance to assess the situation Leanne, in a slightly quavering voice, spoke up. “I know about you and Tanya,” was all she said.

My face went deathly white as I stared at Leanne across from me. “Y–you know? How?” I gasped, totally shocked. It didn’t even occur to me to deny that her eleven-year-old daughter Tanya and I had become lovers.

“You both reeked of sex last night,” she said with a smile. A smile? “Guess you ran out of time and couldn’t shower.”

“Leanne… I don’t know w-what to say… I’m so s-sorry –”

“It’s all right, Carla — I’m not upset.”

“You’re not? B-but –” was all I could manage at the moment, too many emotions tumbling through me.

“No, I’m not. Surprised, of course, but not upset. I’m glad Tanya has found someone nice to be her first lover. I know you care for her, and she speaks so highly of you.”

“I do care for her — and her mother,” I added. “But…”

“Perhaps I should take a very different view of it all,” she sighed, “but when I was twelve I had a sexual relationship with a woman teacher that I loved very much. She ended up hurting me, though. In the beginning though, it was totally marvelous, and I can’t begrudge my daughter the same experience. Just d-don’t break her heart, that’s all I ask.” Leanne lowered her eyes, on the verge of tears.

“Hurt her! Oh my God, Leanne… I adore her! She is the sweetest thing to ever come into my life,” I told her in all sincerity.

“I’m also jealous,” Leanne said quietly, her eyes still downcast.

“You’re — jealous?” I didn’t understand.

“I — I’m in love… with both of you,” Leanne confessed, her shoulders trembling. “It’s making me crazy.” She lifted her face, her sorrowful eyes rimmed with tears. “That is so wrong, isn’t it? Wanting to love my own daughter like that. I’ve been… having fantasies about her for a year or so. Of… kissing her. T-touching her. Undressing her… and everything else.” Leanne looked at me desperately. “But it’s you too, Carla. My God, I’m so in love with you!” And she began to cry.

“With me?” I asked foolishly. “I — I have feelings for you too, Leanne. I have since we first met,” I told her.

“But now you’re with, with Tanya,” she sighed. “It’s just that I seem to be losing you both right now… and it’s very painful for me to let go, you understand?” Leanne was quietly sobbing as she spoke.

“Of course I do,” My heart went out to her. How dreadful to have the two objects of her desire unite and leave her out in the cold. My guilt knew no bounds. For a moment a deep sadness consumed me. How could something so good and fine end up hurting a wonderful woman like Leanne? Someone so beautiful, so desirable?

And then a lightbulb flashed in my mind.

“Does… does Tanya have any idea about how you feel about her?” I asked slowly, my mind racing.

She shrugged. “I don’t think so, but I know she caught me looking down her shirt the other day when she wore that loose white top. Do you remember it?” she sniffed.

“Oh yes…” I replied, my excitement growing by the second, “and I’m afraid I might have been responsible for her wearing it for you.” The realization of how I had completely overlooked the obvious had dawned on me.

“What?”

“Listen, Leanne, I think things are going to work out fine. Let me talk to Tanya about you and me. I think you may be surprised where the conversation goes from there. Will you trust me with that?”

“I guess so,” Leanne replied, looking a bit puzzled. “But –”

“Believe me Leanne, I think everyone’s going to be happy in the end,” I said, hoping against hope that my hunch was right. “Can you take today off work?”

“I already have,” she told me. “After finding out about you and Tanya I knew I wasn’t going to be in any shape to work today. Why?”

“Well, when she gets home from school I’m going to have a little chat with her and if it goes the way I think it will, I’ll phone you to come over. Are you willing to trust me on this?”

A look of hope dawned on her face. “Well, I don’t really have a choice, do I? Okay, if you call me I’ll come.”

I felt I was now on firm ground and totally in control of the situation for a change. Tanya had artfully stage-managed things up to this point, but I thought a more mature hand was now needed.

As we got up to leave the restaurant Leanne looked over at me. “God, you’re so beautiful, Carla,” she sighed. We hugged closely, and I could still feel her tears wetting my blouse.

“And so are you, sweetheart. Just leave things up to me,” I urged. We walked out slowly together and parted.

*****

I left work early so as to meet Tanya when she arrived home from school. Standing in the front lobby, I saw her approaching right on time, this time dressed demurely in black slacks and a red cotton top with a very grown up looking multicolored scarf wrapped loosely around her neck. She spotted me as I opened the door for her.

“Carla, how wonderful!” she exclaimed. “Are we going up to your place, then?” she asked breathlessly.

“Yes, precious we are. You look so pretty today… but honey, we have to talk a bit, okay?”

“Is — is everything all right?” Tanya asked me anxiously.

“Yes, little one, but we need to talk. We’re both lovers now, and that’s what lovers sometimes have to do, okay?”

“Of course,” Tanya replied, clearly pleased that I had called her my lover. We entered my condo and I deliberately steered her away from my the black leather couch, the scene of such intense passion just hours before, and sat her down at the kitchen table. Taking both her hands in mine, I looked her in the eye.

“I know who your secret girlfriend is,” I said.

“You do?” Tanya gasped. “How can you know that? I never told anyone!”

“It’s your mom… isn’t it, sweetheart?” I confronted her.

“How — how did you find out?” Tanya was suddenly close to tears, and I could tell that I’d deeply embarrassed her without meaning to.

“Oh honey, please, it’s okay…”

“I know it’s… it’s wrong,” she whimpered, “b-but she’s so sweet, so beautiful… ever since I figured out I liked girls, I knew that I liked her best.” Her lower lip trembled. “At first I just, just wanted her to k-kiss me… but I kept thinking about, um, more.”

“So… you want to make love with your mom?” I asked her gently.

“Yes,” she whispered, sobbing slightly. “I’m so s-sorry, Carla.”

“Tanya,” I murmured, squeezing her hands, “what if I told you that your mother feels just like you do? That she wants to be your lover, the same way I am?”

Her mouth fell open. “What?”

“Your mom knows about us, honey,” I whispered, drawing her into my arms, “and she is so jealous and heartbroken because she loves us both… loves us like girlfriends. What do you think of that?”

“No way!” Tanya squeaked. “You mean she wants to be lovers with both of us? She — she really wants to, to be with me like that?”

“Yes she does, precious. It means we’d be a kind of family. Is that okay with you, honey? You look a little shocked,” I said in classic understatement.

Clapping two hands against her face Tanya just sat there for a few seconds, eyes staring wide. Then she burst into a huge grin and threw open her arms. “Yes, oh YES! Please, can we all be lovers?”
“In about as long as it takes to speed dial her number, precious. Just wait a minute.”

I quickly got Leanne on the phone and invited her over. She wasn’t aware yet what had transpired, but that would all change quickly.

Soon I heard a soft tapping on my door and a gentle “Hello?” as Leanne entered, spied us in the kitchen and wandered in.

“Mommy… oh Mommy!” Tanya cried, jumping up from the table and running into her mother’s arms.

“Honey, what’s this all about? Hush now and tell me,” I could hear the nervous quaver in her voice, and my heart went out to her. If only I’d known how lonely she had been…

“Carla says you know about us, and that you’re jealous, and you want me too, and, and oh, I don’t know!” Tanya wailed.

Leanne stared at me, wide-eyed, then slowly lowered her gaze to the young girl in her arms.

“Is it true, Mommy?” Tanya asked plaintively, her eyes filled with desire and hope. “Are you really in love with me…?”

Leanne was silent, weighing her words. Finally she quietly said, “Yes, it’s true… I want you, sweetheart. I am so in love with you… only I never thought you could ever want me that way.” Leanne held Tanya at arm’s length and gazed deep into her daughter’s eyes. “Could you ever… love me like that, honey?”

“Of course I do, Mommy!” Tanya exclaimed impatiently, stomping her foot in emphasis. “I’ve always loved you… but now I love you in a different way, like a girlfriend and… well, it’s really confusing, ’cause I’m in love with Carla now, too.”

“So am I, honey. I love Carla very much and she says she feels the same way, but you two need to agree if you want to let me into your relationship… I guess that’s what this is all about.” Leanne looked up at me with a shy smile. “Did I get that right?”

“Yes, you have,” I laughed. “Is that okay with you, Tanya?” I asked her. “Can your mom become part of our relationship, to have and to hold and all that stuff? Just say `I do,’ honey,” I giggled.

“I do!” gasped Tanya and threw her arms around her trembling mother, who now had tears rolling down her beautiful face. I stood looking at the two of them rocking together in a loving embrace, and suddenly realized that we had just created a family, an odd little family to be sure, but a family nonetheless.

Tanya and Leanne stood in my kitchen embracing for several heartfelt moments when they both looked up and stared into each other’s eyes. Silently their lips moved together in a warm kiss that had me tingling. Tanya quickly brought her tongue into play, and Leanne was only too eager to respond in kind. I was thrilled beyond belief to see the twin objects of my desire — mother and daughter — kissing like lovers. They held that precious moment together for what seemed like minutes before they finally broke apart.

“I’ve been practicing,” Tanya giggled, looking over at me.

“So I hear,” Leanne said, looking at me archly.

I blushed as they swayed against each other in the middle of my kitchen. I reluctantly interrupted their reverie, however, by walking over and putting my arms around both of them. “Want to see my bedroom, girls? Let’s get things off to a proper start,” I smiled.

I led them both into my spacious boudoir, where my king sized bed took center stage. They both admired the soft pastel shades of pink I’d had it all decorated in, along with my white furniture… then we all sort of stood there, not knowing exactly how to begin our new life as lovers.

I quickly remedied that situation, glancing over at Tanya and silently indicating that she should begin unbuttoning her mother’s baby blue blouse. As Tanya’s fingers got busy I went for Leanne’s belt buckle, after first removing her sandals. I quickly opened her slacks, then tugged down her zipper slowly, all the time watching Tanya undress her mother above me. Gripping the ends of her black wool pants I began pulling them off. Leanne raised her hips briefly and the job was done, leaving her in pale blue cotton panties, her gorgeous long legs exposed to my eyes for the first time.

Tanya, meanwhile, was slipping off her mother’s blouse, exposing a pair of delicate breasts encased in a white silky bra. “God, Mom,” she sighed happily, “you don’t know how much I’ve wanted to touch your boobs.”

“Here they are, honey,” Leanne whispered as Tanya undid the clasp of her mother’s bra, freeing her breasts to our mutual gaze. “I hope it was worth the wait.”

“Oh, Mommy, they are so pretty!” Tanya squealed. “So, um, can I…?” Her mother nodded a quick yes and, as I watched, Tanya cupped her mother’s breasts in her hands.

I pulled my top over my head and dropped my slacks on the floor beside it. My bra and panties quickly followed. Reaching over, I completed Leanne’s unveiling by quickly peeling her panties off her slim legs and adding them to the growing pile of clothing on my bedroom floor. At this point both mother and child were looking at me like they wanted to gobble me up.

“No fair, Tanya,” I declared. “It’s your turn to get naked!”

She laughed, but soon she was as nude as her mother and I. We were quite a sight, the three of us — two honey blondes, a young brunette and what looked like an acre of beautiful female flesh, punctuated by pert dark nipples and triangles of tangled fur between my legs and Leanne’s… then, standing alone, the pinkness of Tanya’s delightfully bare slit.

The first thing we did was climb onto the bed, Tanya between Leanne and I.

“I think it’s only fair that your mother gets to make love to you first,” I said to Tanya, and Leanne smiled eagerly. I lay on my side and watched them, which was a treat in itself.

Leanne gazed deeply into Tanya’s eyes, then gave her a deep, prolonged kiss. She slipped her thigh between her daughter’s legs, then ran her hand down to cup Tanya’s ass, bringing her daughter’s cunt into contact with her thigh, urging her hips into a deep undulating thrust against the little girl.

Tanya’s eyes grew wide, and she clutched at Leanne’s ass as her mother pumped her body in a steady rhythm, rubbing her dripping cunt against her daughter’s thigh. Their breathing intensified, and Tanya’s hand came searching for mine. I grasped and held it, feeling her rhythmically squeeze as she fast approached orgasm.

Tanya suddenly began to moan and writhe in her mother’s arms as an intense surge of pleasure washed through her. In seconds Leanne followed her daughter, and the two met in a hip-grinding, bone-shaking climax, months of stored-up lust released by their brief friction in a joyous explosion. Finally, they lay quietly entwined, their bodies moist from exertion as I moved in to embrace them both.

“Oh, God… Mommy, that was wonderful!” Tanya gasped. “I love you so much! Thank you, thank you!”

“Mmmmm, honey, that was so sweet,” Leanne cooed into Tanya’s hair. “I love you too, my darling.”

We all lay wrapped together for several minutes, momentarily spent. Then Leanne and I made our first discovery that night of the amazing stamina and recuperative powers of youth.

“Now I want to watch you and Mom make love!” Tanya gleefully interjected into our cozy snuggle.

Tanya rolled off and I scooted over to Leanne’s opening arms, and we met in our first searing kiss. Our tongues melted and dueled incessantly as our hands wandered over each other’s bodies, exploring one another’s breasts, hard taut nipples and supple ass cheeks. Our hips and pussies ground together passionately.

“Oh, Carla, I’ve waited so long for this,” Leanne murmured into my ear. “Now, climb on my face! I want to taste you!”

I looked over at Tanya lying on her side enraptured, a hand busy between her slim, lithe young legs. Then I rolled off Leanne and straddled her face, my knees on either side of her head. I could see her moistening her lips as I lowered my pussy to her waiting mouth.

“Yes…” I purred as her mouth made a searing connection with my cunt, then her lips and tongue began to weave their slippery magic.

Tanya, seeing this act for the very first time, was entranced, climbing up behind me to watch the action over my shoulder.

“Oooh, that’s sooo hot!” she gurgled. “Now I want to play.”

She wrapped both arms around my upper half and began to roughly grope my tits with her strong, small hands. Then I felt her right hand moving down behind me.

Can you feel me touching my pussy?” she whispered. I felt her little knuckle against my lower back, just as I’d done to her. “Can you f-feel Mommy’s mouth kiss your hot, squishy cunt? Is her tongue up inside you?”

I moaned with feral pleasure as these nasty words spilled from Tanya’s childish mouth.

“Oh God, little one! Yes, baby! Don’t you s-stop! Keep talking dirty for me, baby!” I continued to writhe around atop her mother’s face as Tanya’s filthy words filled my ear.

“Come for me, Carla, let Mommy fuck you with her tongue… while I squeeze your b-big boobs!” She was as good as her words, practically mauling my breasts.

I gritted my teeth as I fought back my approaching climax, brought on by Tanya’s stream of obscenities and her mother’s hot, wet mouth feasting on my cunt.

“Oh f-f-fuck!” I gasped. “Here it comes!” And oh, mercy, did it ever.

I felt Tanya shudder behind me as her own feverish ministrations caught up with her. We came together in a great freaky surge of female sexual energy, her mother drenched, I’m sure, in my womanly fluids. My guts churned from the impact of this second soul-racking climax, and I heard Tanya sobbing out her joy onto my back; now drenched with her sweat and mine — along with my little lover’s tears of happiness.

I had never felt so sated in my life. With a desperate moan I rolled off Leanne and lay on my side as Tanya slid down to nestle between Leanne and me.

For a minute everyone was too exhausted to speak but Tanya raised herself up on an elbow. “Wow, Mom,” she laughed. “You licked her pussy!” she exclaimed. “I bet that feels incredible!”

“Would you like to find out?” Leanne slyly asked her.

“Yes, Mommy… are you going to lick my little cunt now?” Tanya asked coyly, a finger stuck girlishly in her mouth as she wriggled her hips in a most provocative way.

“Mmmm, that sounds lovely. But where did you learn all those nasty words, young lady? Not from Carla, I’m sure!” Leanne said in mock seriousness. “I mean they’re okay in the bedroom, honey… but don’t let me catch you saying them anywhere else!”

“But I learned most of them from you, Mommy,” Tanya replied innocently. “Like how pissed off you get sometimes with your boss Arlene, when you call her a fucking bitch?”

“Okay, I give up!” Leanne laughed, “Just don’t do as I do, do as I say — or something like that!”

“Oh, and I got some of those words from the internet,” Tanya added. “When I figured out I was a lesbian, I sorta wanted to, well, learn more.” She giggled. “That’s where I learned to say ‘eat pussy’, and other cool stuff.”

Leanne gave her little girl an evil grin. “If you want to know all about eating pussy, I think we can arrange a few lessons.” She placed a hand on Tanya’s thigh. “Now lie back, honey, and spread those beautiful young legs for me. Mommy’s got a treat for you…”

As I watched in awe, Leanne began to trail her mouth down Tanya’s chest, first capturing each of her child’s nipples in turn, then nuzzling a path down to the belly button, pausing to probe it with the tip of her tongue… causing her now writhing daughter to squeal in delight.

Moving lower, she began to gently lick Tanya’s hairless slit, then carefully delved inside to explore her daughter’s vagina. Tanya moaned, her eyes squeezed tightly shut.

After a few minutes of mixed kissing and licking, Leanne finally centered her attention on Tanya’s clitoris, hidden in the tight folds of her labia.

“Oh M-Mommy — that feels s-so good!” Tanya cried out as Leanne continued to go down on her daughter.

Bringing her right hand into play, the older woman eased the tip of her middle finger into Tanya’s tight little hole and began a gentle in-and-out motion as the panting eleven-year-old rocked her hips in response.

Leanne raised her head from between Tanya’s legs, gazing warmly at her daughter.

“Honey,” she cooed. “I’m going to touch your bottom hole, now… is that okay, dear?”

“I — I guess so,” Tanya breathed, then a tiny “Oh!” as it became clear Leanne was exploring her child’s anus. “Ooooh yeah, that feels s-so nice, Mommy. Don’t stop! Mmmmmm, d-don’t stop!”

I stared in amazement as Leanne’s thumb worked into her daughter’s cunt, her finger probed the girl’s virgin rectum, and her lips nibbled and sucked at Tanya’s tiny clit.

Soon delightful shudders and shakes overtook Tanya as Leanne brought her to yet another all-consuming orgasm, pleasuring the girl until she begged “Stop, Mommy… n-n-no more, please!”

As Tanya gasped for breath, Leanne quickly moved up to embrace her, giving her daughter a passionate kiss. I could only gaze in awe at my little lover’s smooth slit, envying her mother for being the first to taste it.

“Oh, Carla,” Leanne sighed. “She tastes sooo sweet!”

“I’ll bet she does. I saved her for you,” I smiled.

“Yeah, and it was wonderful!” Tanya cried. “Do I get to try that on you guys sometime? I mean, I heard about getting licked, y’know, down there before, but I didn’t know it felt so, so good!” She slumped back into the sheets. “I gotta rest some first, though.”

At this point we were all a little worn out, so I suggested we refresh ourselves in the walk-in shower I’d had installed. It had a three way directional spray that Julie and I had installed so as to have lots of room to play. I found it fitted the three of us beautifully, with water coming from multiple directions and enough and space to soap, rinse and caress each other.

Of course Leanne and I could not get enough of Tanya’s young body, our hands exploring every sweet inch of her, but she got the chance to explore ours too. “I want to lick you!” she announced and knelt before me, her face inches from my vulva. Tentatively at first, she extended her tongue to tease my pussy fur, then pressed through the thick curls to the warm pink flesh, licking at the opening to my vagina.

I moaned, utterly enraptured by Tanya’s inexpert but loving efforts, her affection for me felt in every movement of her tongue. She was really going down on me now, feasting on my cunt in an open-mouthed French kiss.

I was so into my little lover’s oral attentions that I didn’t pay too much attention when Tanya’s hand slipped around my hip, her fingers stealing into the cleft of my ass. But it certainly registered when I felt a fingertip wriggling its way into my anus.

Tanya grinned up at me. “Is that okay?” she asked with a bad-girl snicker.

“Oh, yes, precious. Fuck my ass, baby… and d-don’t stop eating my pussy!” I gasped back. Leanne only grinned at the sight, leaning against the shower wall and gently stroking her cunt as Tanya brought me to the boil and spilling over into pure delight with her eager mouth, tongue and fingers. It was all I could do to remain standing, but I managed to keep myself up until my little girl took me to a second climax.

Spent, I slowly slid down the wall until my ass rested on the shower floor. Dazed, I felt Tanya’s lips seeking mine and met her in a gentle but extremely passionate kiss. Then she moved into my lap, and we both watched as Leanne masturbated to a quick climax.

Rinsing and toweling off, pausing again and again to share kisses and caresses, we returned naked to my bedroom.

My God!” exclaimed Leanne as we all crowded together on my bed to snuggle, still feeling tingly and warm from our shower. “How did all this happen, and so fast?”

“Beats me,” replied Tanya, in what sounded like perfect innocence.

Leanne and I shared a quick glance, then both of us stared together at our eleven-year-old lover.

“Hey,” she said. “Why are you guys looking at me?” Why, indeed!

Carry on to Chapter Four!