Juicy Secrets Forbidden Tales of Lesbian Love

By Haley Statton

Reworked by JetBoy for Juicy Secrets

{ This story was originally posted at Nifty in January 2004 }

Lisa sat quietly next to her mom as she thumbed through a magazine. The teen was a little nervous, never having been to a gynecologist before.

“You okay, honey?” Kate, her mother, asked placing a hand on her knee.

“I’m fine, Mom,” she replied, looking up from her reading.

Kate could see the concern on her daughter’s face. “Everything will be fine, sweetie. Dr. Mitchell is really great.”

Lisa managed a smile and nodded, glad her mother was with her. The two had always shared a strong relationship. She admired and envied her mom’s beauty and the certain confidence she exuded. Her mom would tell her how attractive she was, but the teen always felt self-conscious about her looks. In reality, she was growing into a beautiful woman. A fresh-faced girl of sixteen, she was now 5’5″ and had a sweet, slender figure.

Within a few minutes, the door across the sunlit office opened and a nurse in scrubs stepped out with a medical chart in her hand. “Lisa?” she called.

Lisa and her mother rose and followed her into the hall, passing open exam rooms. The nurse stopped before the last door and motioned them in.

“Go ahead and undress,” she said, handing Lisa a gown. “Then put this on, okay?”

“Okay,” Lisa said softly.

“The doctor will be in just a moment,” she finished with a smile and closed the door behind her.

Kate sat down on a chair as Lisa slipped her shoes from her feet. She had worn a pair of jeans and a tank top, which she tried to remove as quickly as she could. As the jeans fell to the floor, she stood in front of her mom in panties and her top. She felt a bit uncomfortable, but her mom just smiled sweetly.

Kate was always amazed to see what a gorgeous woman Lisa was becoming. The sight of her daughter’s beauty made her feel strangely light-headed.

“You’re really getting a great figure, honey,” she remarked.

“Yeah, right,” Lisa shot back. “I look like a boy,” indicating her small breasts.

“Oh… you do not,” her mother reassured.

“My body just looks… awkward,” Lisa sighed, gazing down at herself.

“It really doesn’t,” Kate protested. “You truly are beautiful, sweetie.”

It was nice to hear, but Lisa shrugged off her mom’s comments. Turning away, she slid her cotton panties off and wrapped the gown around her. Kate rose and stepped behind the girl. Brushing her shoulder length, blonde hair aside, Kate adeptly tied the thin straps of cloth at Lisa’s neck and then at her back. The flimsy gown draped off of the thin youth, barely covering her petite bottom.

Both women waited only a few moments more before the door opened and a young woman wearing a lab coat stepped in. Dr. Mitchell was about the same age as her mother, with brown hair pulled back in a ponytail and glasses.

“Hi, Dr. Mitchell,” Kate stated, rising from her seat to shake hands.

“Hello Kate,” she greeted, smiling. “And Lisa, it’s nice to meet you,” extending her hand to the girl. Lisa responded accordingly.

After the introduction, the doctor glanced briefly at the chart and set it on the counter.

“Lisa, I know this is your first visit, so I want to make you as comfortable as possible, okay?” Lisa smiled and nodded as Dr. Mitchell continued. “Kate, if it’s alright with you, I’d like to speak with Lisa alone for her first visit.”

“Oh sure,” Kate replied, bending down to get her purse. “See you later, honey,” she said, exiting the room.

Dr. Mitchell moved a stool over next to Lisa and raised it so both would be at the same level. “So… how are you feeling?” the young doctor asked. “Have you been stressed out a lot?”

The teen was silent for a minute. “Maybe a little.”

“What stresses you out? Friends, classes, boys?”

“Sometimes friends, I guess.” Lisa hadn’t really thought about it reflectively before.

“What stresses you out about your friends?”

“Well, it seems like they’re always talking about guys and sex. A lot of them have started to act differently. I kind of feel like I’m not relating to them.”

Carol nodded in understanding. “Do you ever talk to your mom about it?”

“Yeah, she’s the only person I really can talk to about a lot of personal things. She said she went through the same stuff too. She’s really cool,” Lisa smiled, “No matter how I’m feeling about myself, she always tells me how beautiful she thinks I am.”

“That’s great,” Carol replied. “It sounds like you two get along really well. It’s good that you have someone like her.”

“Yeah,” Lisa smiled.

“So… have you ever had a pelvic exam before?” Carol asked. Lisa shook her head. “It’s a pretty quick procedure. You’re going to put your feet up here in these stirrups and I’m going to feel inside you with my fingers.” Lisa laid back against the table. “Oh, and you should feel free to ask me anything. Everything we talk about stays in this room.” Carol placed Lisa’s feet up into the metal stirrups above the table. She folded back the flap of gown covering her and exposed the girl’s vulva, then placed her hands on Lisa’s thighs.

“It’s okay, Lisa,” she murmured stroking the girl’s legs, “You don’t have to worry, there’s nothing to be frightened of. Just try to relax. If you’re relaxed, it will go much easier.”

Lisa took a deep breath. She did like Carol and wanted to feel comfortable with her.

Carol placed some KY jelly on her fingers, rubbing them together to warm them. She placed her hands along Lisa’s inner thigh and allowed her thumb to rest on the teen’s genitals. Her finger began to run lightly up and down along the barely emerging pink, inner labia. Surprisingly, Lisa noticed that Carol’s touch was not unpleasant at all. In fact, the woman’s fingers felt kind of nice.

Slowly, Carol’s fingers slid inside the young girl’s vagina. Lisa could feel her pressing around inside her body. “So, Lisa… do you masturbate?” the doctor asked.

Lisa was a little embarrassed to say, “Yeah, sometimes.”

“That’s good. So you know where your clitoris is, then?” she replied, feeling under the girl’s clitoral hood with her thumb, pressing gently.

“Uh huh,” she mumbled affirmatively. Lisa had her eyes closed and was taking deep breaths to relax. As the doctor felt her, she began to feel light-headed. Carol’s fingers on her clit were making her tingle deliciously.

“So… do orgasms always, um, come from the clitoris?” Lisa quietly asked.

“Some women can also receive a good deal of stimulation from direct vaginal contact too,” Carol replied. She placed her thumb in Lisa’s vagina, then slipped her forefinger down to her anus. “This may feel a little strange, but it will only be a second.” Carol slipped her finger past the tight rim of her anus and pressed in for a moment. Lisa took a sharp breath. She’d never had anything inside her behind and the sensation caught her off guard.

The young doctor heard the girl’s reaction. She carefully started to retract her finger. “Does that hurt a little bit?”

“It’s okay, I was just surprised,” Lisa laughed a little at herself. The doctor pressed in briefly again and Lisa’s eyes widened. She had never felt such a crazy sensation before… but something about it felt REALLY good. She didn’t know what to make of it. Surprising herself, she said, “I’ve heard that some women enjoy anal sex… but then some of my friends say that it’s gross.”

Carol withdrew her finger. “Yes, some women do like it. The anus is a very sensitive area, and some women find either oral or digital stimulation to be extremely pleasurable,” the doctor smiled as she removed her gloves and throwing them away.

“Oral? You mean licking?” Lisa tried not to appear shocked by the idea.

“Oh, yes. Some women like that as foreplay before sex or before anal penetration. It’s always important to relax when experimenting with your anus. You can try sometime when you are masturbating to see if you like it.”

“You mean… put a finger inside?”

“Sometimes it feels good to just run a lubricated finger around the rim. If you like it, you can try inserting your finger also.”

“I hope you don’t think this is weird of me asking, but do you like that?” Lisa wasn’t sure if it was inappropriate of her to ask such a question.

Carol turned from the counter and smiled at the teen, “No, I don’t think it’s weird,” she replied and laughed a little before answering. “I actually do like it quite a bit.”

“Have you had anal sex before?” Lisa asked.

“I’m actually a lesbian,” Carol replied. “So I’ve never done it with a man, but I have had anal sex from another woman.”

“Oh,” Lisa was taken aback. “I wouldn’t have thought,” she stammered. “I mean you’re so pretty–” She stopped, her face red. “I’m sorry, that was stupid.”

Carol laughed. “It’s okay Lisa, I don’t normally tell that to my patients. And thank you,” responding to the compliment. “You’re very pretty too.”

A silence filled the room for a few moments. The doctor sat back down in front of Lisa.

“I don’t usually feel pretty,” she finally answered back.

Carol smiled. “I was very much like you when I was your age. It may not mean much to you now, but in time you’ll start to see how others find you attractive too… and that will make you feel like maybe you’ve been a little hard on yourself.”

Carol reached out and lowered the teen’s legs from the stirrups. Her hands remained on the tops of her thighs as they rested against the table again. She stroked the girl’s soft skin. Lisa’s heart began to beat faster. Carol’s hands felt so good…

“We’re all done,” Carol grinned as Lisa looked up at her. “Just as I suspected, you look just fine.”

“Thanks, Carol.” Lisa smiled back and raised herself up to a sitting position. She felt at ease with the doctor now.

“Well, it was nice meeting you, Lisa,” Carol stated, lifting her hands from the girl’s legs and rising to her feet. Lisa found herself transfixed by the older woman’s gaze. They stood silently for a moment, then embraced one another.

“You too,” Lisa whispered, her cheek against the doctor’s shoulder.

They broke their hug and stood awkwardly for another few seconds. “Okay, Lisa,” Carol said softly. “Feel free to call me if you have any questions, okay?” She gave Lisa a smile that made her feel lightheaded. “In fact, you can call me just to chat. I’d enjoy that.”

Lisa felt awkward all of a sudden and didn’t know what to do with her hands. “Okay,” she murmured, smiling shyly.

Carol patted her arm, picked up her chart and left the room. Lisa removed the gown and dressed in a bit of a daze. Once outside, she found her mother waiting in the main office.

“Well?” she asked, “Was everything all right? Did you like Dr. Mitchell?”

“Yeah, she’s really cool. I liked her a lot.”

“Good,” Kate responded, placing an arm around Lisa’s shoulders as they left the office.

Their car pulled up in the driveway. The two got out and ventured inside. Although it was only about 5 in the evening, the winter season meant it was nearly dark outside. Both women strolled up to their rooms and kicked off their shoes.

“I’m going to take a bath, honey,” Kate called from across the hall.

“Okay,” she called back.

“Do you want me to leave the water in the tub for you when I’m done?”

Lisa thought for a moment. “Sure.”

She thought about the visit with Carol. She was still thinking about her physician saying she was a lesbian. It was strange because if she’d known that before she went in, it probably would’ve made her uncomfortable… but somehow with the warmth she felt from Carol, she felt differently. She thought about what they’d talked about too… and how nice Carol’s touch had been… and how nice her eyes were.

Before long, she could hear her mom moving about in the bathroom. A few minutes later the door opened. Kate appeared at her daughter’s bedroom door.

“It’s all yours, honey,” she said, standing in her pale pastel robe.

Okay.” Lisa rose from her bed and walked into the bathroom, closed the door and undressed. Her mom had left a couple of lit candles next to the bathtub. Stepping into the warm water, Lisa sighed and lowered herself. It felt wonderful.

She washed herself all over with her mom’s scented soap. After rinsing, she sat back and relaxed for a moment… then slowly began to touch and caress her pussy. Lisa only masturbated occasionally, but all the talk about sex had left her feeling very aroused.

She ran her fingers across her labia, savoring the ripples of pleasure that flowed through her body. Sighing happily, she let her mind wander as she fondled herself.

Suddenly an image flashed into her mind: she was once again in Carol’s office, naked on the examining table, and a gently smiling Carol was touching her, fingers brushing her pussy, just the way Lisa liked to touch herself…

Shocked, Lisa quickly sat up in the tub, her eyes wide, startled at the turn her mind had unexpectedly taken. She had never fantasized about being touched by another woman before. The very idea seemed totally weird, yet… kind of interesting, too.

Slowly she lay back again, her hand drifting between her thighs once more. It’s just a harmless fantasy, she thought. What could it hurt to imagine…? She closed her eyes.

She pictured Carol, dressed as she had been earlier, standing next to the tub, gazing down at her, smiling, studying her body in the water. Then Carol removed her lab coat, dropping it to the floor, and reached for the top button of her shirt.

Lisa sighed pleasurably as she imagined Carol slowly undressing, eyes never leaving hers, pulling off her top and casting it aside. She wore no bra. Lisa felt herself growing more and more excited as she visualized the doctor’s bare breasts, heart pounding as the fantasy drew her in. She pictured Carol undoing the drawstring on her lab pants, tugging them and her panties to her feet and stepping out of them, then standing still for a moment, displaying her naked body to Lisa.

Lisa was fingering her pussy now, imagining Carol slowly climbing into the tub with her. She moaned softly, caressing her own breasts, pretending it was the beautiful young doctor who was touching her so intimately. Carol’s fingers were busy between Lisa’s legs as the young girl’s excitement grew.

Remembering what Carol had said about her anus, Lisa slid her other hand between her legs to her ass crack, lightly grazing the rim of her hole. She gasped as she slowly pushed her finger deep into her ass, imagining Carol doing it. The sensation was utterly incredible. Oh, God, she was so close… Lisa clearly saw the look of desire on Carol’s face as the older woman slowly leaned forward to kiss her, lips parting, eyes glazed…

That did it. Lisa shuddered violently as she exploded in the most intense orgasm she’d ever experienced. Her breath hissed through her gritted teeth as her busy fingers probed her openings, driving herself to peaks of pleasure she had never scaled. Finally she lay quietly, her body tingling sweetly from head to toe.

A moment later she sat up, hugging her knees to her chest, lost in thought. She had just masturbated, becoming more turned on than she could ever remember, while fantasizing about another woman!

Lisa was surprised… yet at the same time it explained so much. Why she had never been interested in boys like her friends were. Why she never had sexy fantasies about guys. She had always just assumed that she was simply not ready to think about that kind of thing… but now Lisa realized that she might actually like girls more.

Wow… I’m a lesbian? Bisexual, at least, she thought. Strangely enough, the notion didn’t even bother her. It just seems so… right, she told herself. So now what?

On to Part Two!