Juicy Secrets Forbidden Tales of Lesbian Love

By JetBoy

Breakfast was nearly on the table when Sharon’s girls came bounding down the stairs. They stopped in the entrance of the kitchen for a second to see Sharon’s back to them as she reached up for a platter. Her white gauzy nightgown rode up to reveal her shapely ass, barely covered by a skimpy pair of black panties. Kori swallowed hard at the sight, almost bumping into the table.

Janice whistled. “Nice show, Mom!”

Sharon turned and smiled. “Just in time, you guys. Breakfast will be ready in a second.”

They walked by her. Janice yawned out loud. Kori, on the other hand, could not ignore the side view of her mother’s full breasts through the white gauzy material. She wondered, since her mother normally wore a robe in the morning, if this was for her benefit.

Could Mom really have worn that for me? she asked herself, the very idea making her tingle deliciously.

The girls sat down — Janice in her undershirt and shorts, Kori in a blue t-shirt and sweats.

Out of the blue, Janice suddenly inquired, “What’s with all the… exposure in the house this morning?”

Kori froze, suddenly fearful that Janice had observed her little masturbation scene in their bedroom hours earlier.

Sharon asked, “Why, what do you mean?” while pouring corn flakes into a bowl.

“Well, I can clearly see through your nightgown… and Kori here slept naked last night.”

Sharon gave a sly grin, maneuvering the waffles with a steel spatula. “Did she? Well, it was hot last night.”

Kori stammered, only wanting to end this dangerous conversation, “Um, yeah… I couldn’t stop sweating.”

“Seemed fine to me. Maybe we should turn the AC up,” said Janice.

Sharon walked across the floor, carrying the two plates, and set them down in front of her daughters. She purposefully bent over slightly, to see who would peer down her nightgown. As expected, Kori did. She got a glimpse of her mother’s bare breasts and felt a twinge of helpless desire flicker through her tummy. Sharon also caught Janice glancing down her front, and felt strangely pleased at that. She then sat back in an adjoining wooden chair across the table from her daughters, feeling delightfully wicked.

It was silent for a moment, except for the sounds of food and the clinking of silverware. Then Sharon turned to Janice, “What’s on the agenda for today?”

With half a mouthful, Janice mumbled, “Not too sure. None of my friends called, so I was going to just hang and watch some TV. Maybe go to the mall.”

Sharon looked at Kori. “What about you, honey?”

Just looking up, Kori carefully murmured, “Nothing. Why?”

“Well,” said Sharon nonchalantly, “Today’s supposed to be gorgeous. We should do the girl thing together, and hit the mall. Then later tonight… how about a camp-out in the backyard?”

Janice looked up and beamed. “Cool! Can we have beer? If it’s a girl’s night out, and since Kori can’t get into a bar or anything…”

Sharon laughed. “Okay, okay. But don’t tell anyone what a bad role model your mom is.” She crossed her legs casually, the hem of her nightie sliding up to reveal creamy thighs.

Kori looked at her mother’s legs, then the shape of her body through the gauzy material, feeling uncomfortably warm.

***

They ventured out into the woods behind their house that evening. Kori carried the tent and Janice took the sleeping bags, while Sharon hauled the provisions. The sun was going down, and they wanted to get set up before dark.

Janice and Kori knew the terrain well, for they used to play together and tell secrets to one another behind those very trees. They came to a small clearing surrounded by oaks and birches, where they put down the gear.

Kori declared, “I’ll make the fireplace!” and began to gather stones. Janice set up her radio/cassette player for some background sounds as she and her mother set up the tent.

As the sun finally gave way to the star-glittered darkness, Kori had already had the round stone fireplace built, the kindling lit and snapping. Janice and her mother set up the tent, after several bungled attempts that left them laughing hysterically, and were rolling out the sleeping bags inside.

When Kori had returned with her fifth armful of firewood, Janice and Sharon were sitting on a log, drinking cold beers.

Sharon murmured, “Here you go,” winked, and handed her youngest a cold bottle.

Kori smiled, sat on an opposite log, and took a foamy sip.

For a moment, it was quiet except for the sounds of the night birds, and the trees rustling. They all looked at the stars peeking between the high branches, taking in the light breeze and feeling as if they might be the last people on earth.

Kori glanced again and again at Janice and Sharon… feeling a bit anxious, wondering what might happen if she got a little too drunk to keep her mouth shut. She looked at her mother, in her grey sweatshirt and shorts. The orange firelight accented her smiling face, and she seemed years younger. Kori’s eyes dropped to Sharon’s crossed legs, wanting to stroke them. She then looked at Janice — a younger version of their mother — and traced the outline of her breasts through her t-shirt in the orange hue of the fire. Janice wore red shorts, which rode high on her propped up legs.

As her head began to swim a bit on her third beer, she began to feel warm and relaxed, feeling ready for, for… anything to happen. Wanting to walk over to her mother and fondle her tits once again. To kiss her full on the mouth, to lay her down and make love to her… then Sharon gave Kori a glance, and the sixteen-year-old quickly looked away.

As the night drew on, time seemed to lose meaning as the three women talked about anything and everything, enjoying spending time together.

Finally standing up, and almost falling backwards in a stupor, Janice declared with a drunken authority, “I gotta pee!”

“Well, go ahead,” said Sharon, “there’s a bush over there.”

Janice blearily looked around at the dark woods. “I’m not going in there… it’s too dark. I can’t.”

Sharon rolled her eyes. “Go with her, will you, Kori? Protect your drunk sister from the forest trolls.”

Almost falling backwards herself, Kori stood up, dropping her empty bottle and grabbing a roll of toilet paper. “Okay, Mom.” She grabbed Janice’s hand, jerking her along. “Let’s go, stupid.” Both girls laughed as they stumbled into the darkness of the forest.

Still holding hands, they walked further and further until the campfire was a small blur. Janice fell back against a big tree..

“Ohgod, ohgod, ohgod… my head is spinning!” she laughed. “I’m gonna fall down… Kori, help me…” and she held to the sides of the tree with the back of her arms, giggling.

Kori looked at her sister, who almost seemed crucified to the tree in the moonlight. “Help you…?” she stammered. She had a feeling that this was it. Something was going to happen…

“Yeah…” Janice was now swaying seductively and holding on to the tree. “Help me get my shorts off, sis, so I don’t piss myself.”

Sweat came to Kori’s forehead, bringing about some sobering reality. She knelt down in front of her sister, who leaned back against the bent tree.

She gripped the sides of Janice’s red shorts, applying her arms to pull her body away from the tree just a little, and began to slide them down. Kori found it difficult not to breathe hard as the back of her fingertips ran down Janice’s soft legs. Her heart was thumping madly, her hands shaking.

“Hurry…” Janice breathed. In her fogginess, she could feel the leaves under her bare feet and the light wind brushing her thighs.

Kori gripped the waistband of Janice’s flimsy panties. Her fingertips touched the beginnings of Janice’s soft buttocks as she gently pulled down her sister’s underwear. And in that moment, Kori was face to face with her deepest desire — drinking in the beautiful sight of her sister’s pussy, savoring the lovely scent of it.

Kori was still a bit foggy, but knew what she wanted to do. “Kneel down, Janice. I’ll hold you up, so you won’t pee yourself.”

All Janice could do was slide her back down the smooth trunk of the big tree and support herself on her heels. Kori could smell even more of her sister’s cunt because her legs were spread. And at that moment, Janice let out a gasp, and a stream of liquid began to hiss into the ground, slowing to a trickle.

“Here,” murmured Kori, tearing a strip of toilet paper from the roll and handing it to her sister. Janice clumsily wiped herself, then tried, unsuccessfully, to stand. She smiled at her sister and giggled, “I can’t get uuuuuup…”

Kori was trembling with passion. She responded with her fingertips, moving her hands up Janice’s legs. Janice was quiet, her head back, eyes dreamily closed. The smoothness of her legs excited Kori, who had her fingers at Janice’s upper thighs. Her hands then moved around, cupping the roundness of her sister’s bare ass.

Kori positioned her shaky hands, one on each buttock. “We’ll get up together, and I’ll pull you up. On three.” Janice slowly nodded. “One, two… THREE.” Using their legs to support each other, the two sisters rose together, Janice with her back to the tree.

For a small eternity they stood — Janice, now gazing drunkenly at her sister, and Kori gazing back, her hands on Janice’s bottom. She shifted them, her fingers resting lightly on her sister’s hips.

Suddenly Janice reached out, and caressed Kori’s hair. “Thanks, sis,” she said softly, “you’re so good to me…”

Kori, feeling a boldness such as she had never known, moved her left hand forward and gently caressed Janice’s cunt.

Closing her eyes, Janice gasped.

It was like she was drifting through space. Janice knew she was drunk, but didn’t care. She felt delicate fingers touching her pubes, parting her moistened labia. When she opened her eyes, she gazed at her beautiful sister through darkness not dark enough to conceal her passion.

For a fleeting moment, Janice knew this was wrong, but Kori’s fingers were telling wonderful lies.

No one would know. No one.

Heart pounding, Janice pulled Kori close… and they kissed.

The kiss was gentle at first, then Janice’s lips parted and it became hot and passionate. Their tongues intertwined as Janice reached around Kori’s back and slid a hand down into her sister’s shorts. The crease of Kori’s ass was hot and sweaty.

The wetness between Janice’s legs increased as Kori wriggled two fingers into her big sister’s pussy. The shivering sensation of being fingered by her baby sister made Janice’s entire body tingle as she kissed her little sister harder.

Now frantic with lust, Janice pushed Kori’s shorts and panties down as far as they would go and ran her hands all over her sister’s bare bottom, then slipped a hand between Kori’s thighs to fondle her soft, virgin pussy. Janice’s excitement grew as she felt the raw heat pulsing between her sister’s legs. Leaning forward, she ran her tongue down Kori’s neck, causing the younger girl to moan. “Oh, Janice…”

Kori pulled her sister’s hips into hers and ground their pussy mounds together, while Janice trailed her hands up Kori’s smooth belly, grasping the hem of her t-shirt and tugging it up and off. Janice could barely make out the girl’s lacy bra in the deep moonlight, but knew the latch was in the front. With an effortless tug, she unfastened it, letting her sister’s breasts bounce free. With careful fingers, as to absorb every sensation, she slid the straps off Kori’s shoulders and dropped her sister’s bra into the dry leaves at their feet.

And for the first time, Janice cupped her sister’s breasts, her hands trembling. She closed her eyes and let her fingers send lovely pictures of Kori’s beauty to her mind. Her fingertips glided across her sister’s nipples to find them erect. Kori moaned louder, nuzzling and kissing Janice’s ear.

Janice lowered her head to take Kori’s left nipple into her hungry mouth, flicking the tip with her tongue while fondling her sister’s other breast. Kori clawed at the back of Janice’s shirt until she found the backsnap for her bra. Practically tearing it loose, she unsnapped it. Janice sighed at the sensation of her breasts bouncing free, as the cool air rushed through her shirt. Trembling with excitement, Kori began stroking her sister’s larger breasts.

Suddenly Janice broke their embrace, pausing to place a soft, loving kiss on Kori’s mouth, then slowly took off her shirt and stepped out of her shorts and panties. Kori stared excitedly, then quickly stripped off her own remaining clothes.

The two sisters were facing each other totally nude, their passion unleashed, ready to run wild.

Taking Janice’s hand, Kori whispered, “I want you.” She kissed her sister fiercely, then took a step back and knelt on the ground, making an impromptu bed from their discarded clothes. This done, she lay down and waited for her sister. She saw the stars glittering over the treetops, then Janice’s face as her sister lowered her body onto hers.

Kori grasped her sister’s ass as they kissed, gently pulling her sister’s cheeks apart. Her hand moved between the warm, soft cheeks and began stroking Janice’s butt crack.

Kori parted her shapely legs as Janice ran her hand over her younger sister’s pussy. “Put your finger in me,” she moaned.

Janice slowly slid her forefinger into Kori’s slippery cunt, amazed at how tight her sister’s pussy was.

Kori, feeling the waves of pleasure washing over her body, was now squeezing Janice’s breasts, pinching at her nipples. She thrust her hips frantically in response to her sister’s probing finger, now deep inside her. Finally, gasping for breath, she came.

Janice could feel Kori shaking like a leaf from the strength of her climax, her hand sticky with her sister’s sweetness. Almost as if hypnotized, Janice slowly licked her fingers.

Kori felt as if she was floating. When she opened her eyes a sweet eternity later, her big sister was smiling at her. They both began laughing, then kissed and hugged each other.

Soon, their kisses grew hotter and more passionate. Then, with a loving smile, Kori said, “Your turn, sis…”

Janice knew what she wanted. She stood and leaned forward against the tree, arms extended. She thrust out her ass and parted her legs invitingly, offering her sister what she had.

Kori could smell the sex in the air, her nostrils flaring as her face moved closer to Janice’s shapely ass. She ran her hands up Janice’s sweet thighs as she slowly extended her tongue, sliding it smoothly into her sister’s dripping crack. For the first time, Kori tasted the love nectar of another woman.

Savoring its sweetness, her tongue became more aggressive and began to dart between the warm folds of her sister’s vulva, making Janice arch her back and moan. Kori began licking and sucking at Janice’s pussy with a fervor that took the young woman to a peak within seconds.

Waves of pleasure attacked Janice’s body without mercy. Her nails dug into the bark of the tree that supported her. Her legs tensed, and she knew she couldn’t hold out for very long. Then, as one of Kori’s hands touched her breast, she exploded, bathing her sister’s mouth and chin with her juices. Heart pounding, she collapsed against the tree.

Turning around as her sister was rising to her feet, Janice embraced Kori and kissed her again, this time tasting her cunt on the younger girl’s soft lips.

She smiled at Kori. “God, that was fantastic. I can’t believe we did that… but you made me feel so good.”

“I wanted you so bad,” Kori whispered. “I had to have you. I don’t care if it’s wrong.”

Janice looked lovingly at her sister in the broken moonlight. This was the person who took her to heights she had never known existed. If it was wrong, so be it. She would not let this go.

She whispered, “I love you, Kori.”

Kori began to cry tears of joy. “I love you too, Janice!” They held each other closely.

***

Sharon was slightly drunk when the two girls got back but, even in her foggy state, she knew right away that there was something different about them. They had been holding hands and walking closely together when they emerged from the woods; giving each other little glances, smiling as if they were sharing a special secret. Almost, she thought, like they’re in love. Then she saw, in the flickering firelight, that both girls were slightly flushed.

Suddenly she felt hot all over. They couldn’t have, she thought, heart-throbbing frantically. Not my daughters. That’s incest, for God’s sake!

Of course, that didn’t stop me from touching Kori’s breasts last night, she mused.

Sharon observed her daughters more closely. There was, without question, a happy glow about them both that looked very much like the aftermath of passionate lovemaking. Kori, in particular, seemed especially giddy. And the way their eyes kept meeting, the smiles they shared…

My God, Sharon thought — my girls were making love out there. They were! 

It was a crazy, nonsensical notion, with no real proof to back it up… yet Sharon knew, as surely as night follows day, that her instincts were correct, that Janice and Kori had been indulging in lesbian sex. For how long, though? she wondered. Was tonight their first time, or have they been carrying on as a couple right under my nose for weeks — months, even?

Since last night Sharon had, in spite of her best efforts, fantasized about Kori… but she had no idea that Janice was also into girls. Her pussy was getting wet, just from thinking about it. She had to admit, too, that she felt a bit jealous.

Well, she told herself, the night isn’t over yet. 

***

It was getting late, and the fire was dying. They all retreated to the safety of the tent. They zippered the tent shut, with only a flashlight to illuminate the inside. The three sleeping bags were already out, neatly adjacent to one another. Still glowing from her loving experience, Janice very much wanted to share a sleeping bag with Kori — but she knew they couldn’t do that in Sharon’s presence. Kori echoed her thoughts, but hers went further; still savoring the memory of her mother touching her breasts, and she hers.

Sharon, feeling more excited than she could ever remember, closed her eyes, lifted her t-shirt off, and let her hair fall to her shoulders. She deftly put her hands behind her back and unclasped her bra, letting the straps fall off her shoulders. Her large breasts absorbed the night air, as she ran her fingers under them, to wipe away the summer sweat.

Noticing the unusual quiet, she smiled and opened her eyes… only to discover both her daughters looking at her with open curiosity. Their mother never really indulged in casual nudity, and after had just happened between Janice and Kori in the woods, the arousal of both girls was immediate.

Sharon’s anticipation grew as she saw the same look in Kori’s eyes that she had in the bathroom last night — a look of desire. And now she seemed to feel the same as both girls studied her breasts. Is this really going to happen? she asked herself.

Janice laughed nervously. “Nice show, Mom…”

Sharon laughed too, making no effort to cover her nakedness, and grinned at her girls. “You know, when you two were nursing, I didn’t even put on a shirt when I was in the house… just stayed topless all day.”

Somehow Kori found her voice. “W-what’s that like, Mom? Nursing a baby, I mean.”

“Oh, I enjoyed it, honey… quite a bit.”

Janice stammered a bit, still buzzed. “Really? Doesn’t it hurt?”

“No, not at all, baby. In fact,” she murmured, “it used to get me all hot and bothered.” She suddenly laughed. “Sometimes, I used to… touch myself, when you were nursing. Those were some of the nicest orgasms I ever had.” She openly stroked her now erect nipples, smiling sweetly at her daughters.

Kori’s head was spinning. “Sometimes I wonder,” she said softly, “what it was like to nurse, back when I was a baby. I just can’t imagine… I mean…” She stopped, her eyes glued to her mother’s bare breasts.

Sharon grinned. This is it, she thought. Slowly, sensuously, she murmured, “If you try it again, I bet you’ll remember…”

Kori and Janice glanced at one another. Unsure, they read each other’s eyes, then looked at their half-naked mother. Sharon sat still, waiting.

Trembling with excitement, Kori slid close to her mother, and Janice quickly followed. Kneeling next to Sharon, the girls slowly leaned forward, lowering their heads to their mother’s chest. Kori’s cunt throbbed as she leaned forward and let her lips touch her mother’s warm nipple. She felt the heat of her mother’s breast touching her cheek. Janice closed her eyes. Her lips too, found the nipple. Both began to suck gently at their mother.

Sharon’s lips parted, her tongue emerging to moisten them as she ran her fingers through her daughters’ hair. The sensation of their warm mouths on her skin electrified her as she pulled them both closer.

Janice’s panties were soaked. Her tongue began darting over Sharon’s nipple, causing her mother to moan quietly. Kori cupped Sharon’s breast as she licked and sucked at the stiffening tip.

Her breath becoming ragged, Sharon trailed her left hand down to the waistband of her shorts and inside. Hearing Sharon moan louder, Kori looked down to see her mother’s hand between her legs, fingering her pussy. Still suckling, Kori grasped the waistband of Sharon’s shorts and tugged them down her thighs. She wore no panties, and Kori was thrilled beyond belief at the view of her mother’s fingers gliding over her moist vulva. The sight was intoxicating. Kori suckled at Sharon’s nipple lovingly, her heart racing at the realization that her incestuous fantasy was coming true.

Sharon began to fondle Janice’s breasts through her t-shirt with her free hand, half noticing that her daughter wasn’t wearing a bra. Janice moaned in surprise as her mother fondled her and began to rub her own pussy through her shorts. With her free hand, she pulled her shirt up, baring her breasts for Mom.

Sharon felt their warmth, her fingers brushing Janice’s nipples, then softly squeezing them. Now beside herself with excitement, she plunged two fingers deep inside her wet vagina, gasping at how good that felt.

Kori could feel her mother shuddering with pleasure, and began to finger her own hard clit.

They all seemed to come together — Sharon with her two daughters licking and sucking at her breasts, Kori with her right hand massaging her cunt with a passion, and Janice, half-naked, with two fingers shoved in her own juicy slit. The tent was filled with gasps and moans of ecstasy. They all seem to rise together to a crescendo of sexual pleasure, the sound of their mother’s sudden orgasm setting Janice and Kori off too. Someone cried “Oh, GOD!” Someone screamed. Then finally, it was quiet. They fell against each other in a sweaty heap.

Janice began tugging at her mother’s shorts, while Kori stripped off her own clothes. It was not much longer before all three women were nude, inviting the summer night air to kiss their eager bodies.

Janice put her arms around her mother. Their breasts pressed together as they engaged in a deep kiss. Kori pressed against her sister’s back and slid her hands down her sides. She cupped Janice’s buttocks, parting her cheeks, then bent down and began licking her sister’s asshole.

Sharon was lost in the passionate embrace of her oldest daughter. Her eager hands fondled Janice’s breasts while their tongues danced together. Janice moaned as Kori’ tongue slid moistly through the crack of her ass. Kori could not help but finger her own cunt as she watched her mother and sister kissing and rubbing their bodies together.

Suddenly Janice turned around toward Kori on all fours, gazing hungrily at her baby sister. Knowing what she wanted, Kori quickly lay on her back, spreading her legs.

Janice gazed lovingly at her sister’s womanhood. It was pink, very wet, and she could almost feel its hot yearning from the short distance. Her mother’s hands stroked her ass as she lowered herself between her sister’s legs.

Kori threw her head back as Janice’s tongue explored her outer folds… trailing up to her hard clit, sending waves of pleasure up her spine. Janice, meanwhile, arched her back and moaned as Sharon’s fingers slid very easily into her vagina.

“Yesss… fuck me with your tongue!” Kori hissed.

Janice began to grind her hips, thrusting them back, driving her mother’s probing fingers in even deeper. She moaned into her sister’s cunt as Sharon rubbed her ass with one hand, fingering her slit with the other. With a deep sexual hunger, Janice drank in the sweet essence of her sister’s vagina.

Kori cupped her breasts and pulled on her nipples, panting as her beautiful big sister ate her pussy. She watched her mother behind Janice, rubbing her face against the teenager’s ass, her fingers deep in Janice’s cunt.

Kori came, waves of pleasure assaulting her senses that caused her to scream. Janice also climaxed noisily, her inner walls swelling around Sharon’s fingers, her face drenched with her younger sister’s wetness.

As soon as she could catch her breath, Kori moved to embrace her mother. She climbed on top of Sharon and they kissed wildly, fucking each other’s mouths with their tongues. Kori slid down her mother’s warm body, kissing and licking her skin. Her face hovered over Sharon’s wet cunt for a moment. savoring the sight and smell of her… then she plunged her face into her mom’s crotch, licking her from clit to anus. Sharon almost screamed with pleasure, then Janice’s hot mouth closed over her own and they kissed again.

Sharon smiled at Janice as they parted. “I want to taste you now, baby…”

Grinning wickedly, Janice rose to a kneeling position and slowly straddled Sharon’s face, lowering her cunt to her mother’s already open mouth. She gasped as Sharon began probing her dripping pussy with a warm, wet tongue.

Sharon and her girls made love for hours until they were exhausted. The next morning, they all woke in each other’s arms, still nude. At first, no one spoke. They smiled shyly at one another, sharing small touches and caresses, then sweet kisses and declarations of devotion.

Now, they were more than mother and daughters, parent and children… they were lovers.

The End