Juicy Secrets Forbidden Tales of Lesbian Love

By Haley Statton

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

Note from JetBoy: The story “Kate and Lisa” got such a positive response from you readers that I promised to post the other great lesbian story she wrote for Nifty. Here’s Part One. Enjoy, and stay safe.)

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It was a lovely warm day in May when Julie sat at the kitchen table, waiting for her daughter Stacy to arrive home from school. She gazed from the window to the street as she saw Stacy bound up the walkway, backpack slung over her shoulder.

Julie rose and met her daughter as she came through the door. “Hey, hon.”

“Hey, Mom,” Stacy smiled.

“So… how was your last day of high school?” Julie replied, her eyes twinkling.

“Oh, it was pretty cool, we didn’t have to do much of anything but sign yearbooks.”

Julie glanced at Stacy as her daughter walked into the kitchen and set her bag down. She was so proud of her child, an honor roll student who excelled in soccer. Three different universities had already been courting her to play on scholarships this fall, and as proud as she was, Julie felt a bit wistful at her daughter leaving town for college.

“I’ve got a surprise for you, honey,” Julie said, “How does a weekend in the city sound?”

“Seriously?” Stacy looked up with a surprised smile on her face.

“Uh-huh… I thought we could get away together and have some girly time together.”

“Oh my gosh, that’s so cool!” she squealed, leaning back against the counter, “I have to be back Monday, though, because of the senior trip.”

“Of course, hon.” Her mother knew all about Stacy’s hectic social schedule in the coming week. “We’ll leave this afternoon and come back Sunday night.”

“Today? Oh my gosh, I have to pack!”

“Well, get cracking. The sooner you’re ready, the sooner we can go,” said Julie.

Stacy ran up the stairs and started furiously packing. Julie got her own suitcase and took it to the car. Stacy appeared ten minutes later and tossed her bags in the back seat.

“Did you remember your bathroom stuff?” Julie asked her daughter.

“Yeah, I wasn’t sure what clothes to bring, though… so I might have overpacked a little.”

“That’s fine… did you bring something nice to wear out?”

“Well, I brought that dress that we got last month.” Stacy was referring to a pretty, black Bebe dress that she’d found while shopping for shoes. Julie normally wouldn’t have let Stacy get something so revealing, but she saw how much her daughter loved the dress… and it did look great on her.

“Perfect. Let’s get going!”

They set out for Chicago, which was an hour’s drive away. Julie knew how much Stacy loved the city, which was why she’d chosen it for their weekend getaway. The time the two of them would have together was fast running out before Stacy departed for college, and Julie wanted a chance to spend some time with her while she could.

“Mom, thanks so much for the surprise,” Stacy grinned excitedly as they cruised down the highway, the city skyline sparkling in the distance.

“You’re welcome, honey,” she replied, placing an affectionate hand on Stacy’s thigh, “We haven’t really done anything together for a while, and I thought you deserved it.”

“Are we staying downtown?” Stacy asked.

“Yep… I think you’ll like this hotel, too,” Julie said. “I reserved massages for us both tomorrow at the spa.”

“Ohhh,” the younger gasped, “That is so cool!”

Both mother and daughter had been professionally massaged before. Julie tried to go once a month, and Stacy always loved it when she had the chance to come along.

Within minutes, they were pulling in beneath the front entrance of the hotel. The valet opened the car door for each of them, and they strolled inside to check-in. After retrieving their keycards, Julie and Stacy made their way to the 16th floor and found the room.

“Oh my gosh,” Stacy gasped as they opened the door, “This is the nicest hotel room I’ve ever seen!”

“It’s pretty ritzy, isn’t it?” Julie said with a smile.

The bellhop soon followed with their bags. Stacy amused herself by bouncing on one of the two queen beds.

“So should we do now?” Stacy slid herself to the edge of the bed.

“We could go get something to eat,” Julie said.

“Okay, should I put my dress on?”

“Sure,” Julie thought for a second, “We can go to the Hancock.”

Stacy went to the bathroom and changed, while Julie slipped into a dress of her own.

Stacy emerged about ten minutes later wearing her black dress. The delicate fabric fit her athletic body perfectly, with spaghetti straps that showed off her bare shoulders.

“What do you think?” Stacy asked, “It’s the first time I’ve had a chance to wear it.”

The adorable teen looked terrific. She had curled the ends of her straight, neck-length hair out in a perky flip, and had selected a stylish pair of black heels to accompany her outfit.

“You’re beautiful, honey,” her mother sighed, marveling once more at what a gorgeous young woman her daughter had become. “And very sexy,” she added.

“Thanks,” Stacy smiled back. “And you, Mom… wow, you look great!”

Julie had brought along a double-sheer layer patterned dress and high heels to match. At that moment, the 36-year old was every bit as much a beauty as her daughter.

The two caught a cab and rode over to the Hancock building. Once at the top, they entered the restaurant, where they managed to get a window seat in the lounge, overlooking the city.

As they sat in awe of the view, the waitress came up. “Can I get you two something to drink?” she asked.

“I’ll have a glass of Chardonnay,” Julie replied, glancing over to her daughter who was looking back at her with a mischievous smile on her face. Julie understood.

“Actually, make that two,” she added. The waitress nodded and walked away.

“This will be our little secret,” Julie smiled.

Stacy cooed with delight. “Thanks, Mom.”

The drinks came. Stacy had tasted beer before, but this would be the first time she had ever had a full glass of anything alcoholic. She cautiously took a sip. It was strange, but she liked it.

As they drank, mother and daughter chatted about all the things that they wanted to do in the city. It didn’t take very long before Stacy could feel a bit lightheaded from the wine.

“How do you feel?” Julie inquired.

“Good,” Stacy smiled wide. “Really good.” She giggled.

Julie started laughing too. “I’ll bet,” she replied.

The waitress returned, and they ordered dinner. As the sunset, the two talked at length like they hadn’t done in a long time. They finished their dinners, then enjoyed a second glass of wine.

“Whoa,” Stacy whispered, “I think I’m a little tipsy.”

Julie giggled, “That used to happen to me when your father and I went out,” she explained, “He used to joke that I was a cheap date.”

“Does that make me a cheap date?” Stacy snickered.

“Yeah,” Julie laughed at her daughter’s innocence, “I guess it does.”

“Mom?” Stacy suddenly said, “You look really lovely tonight.”

Julie smiled, feeling a bit tingly from her daughter’s words of affection. “Thank you, honey, so do you.”

“I’ve always thought that you were the most beautiful woman I know,” Stacy said shyly, reaching for her mother’s hand and squeezing it tightly.

Julie knew that the wine was affecting her daughter, but her words sounded so wonderful, just the same, “That is so sweet of you,” she replied, “I always thought you were the most beautiful girl imaginable. Now you’re a woman, and you get lovelier every day.”

Julie and Stacy smiled at one another, enjoying the bond between them, still holding hands.

Wow, this is just like a date, Stacy suddenly thought… except it’s just about the nicest date I’ve ever been on. The idea of going on a date with her mother was sort of an odd one, but she found the idea strangely inviting. What if she gave me a goodnight kiss? she thought, gazing at her mother’s soft features.

“Are you okay, honey?” Julie’s voice caused Stacy to snap back from her reverie. “You seemed a million miles away all of a sudden.”

“Oh, I’m fine,” Stacy replied, shaking her head slightly. “Could use a little fresh air, I guess.”

The check soon came and Julie paid, leaving the waitress a generous tip.

“Well, I guess we should get going,” Julie smiled, slowly rising.

“Okay,” Stacy murmured, giving her mother a sleepy smile.

They caught a cab back to the hotel. On the way, Stacy snuggled close to her mother, resting her head on Julie’s shoulder.

“Thanks for everything, Mom,” she said, looking up.

Julie looked down and met her daughter’s sparkling eyes. “You’re welcome, honey.”

Reaching down, Julie’s hand grazed Stacy’s cheek and the young girl angled her neck upward. The older woman leaned down and gently kissed her daughter on the lips. Stacy returned the kiss, then put her head back on Julie’s shoulder, allowing her hand to rest on Mom’s leg. She felt so snug, so secure, so full of love for her mother that her eyes grew misty with happiness.

Later, back in their room, both women prepared for bed. After undressing, Julie slipped into bed, wearing only a pair of panties, as she normally did when sleeping. Stacy came out of the bathroom in a t-shirt and panties and walked over to the bed. Her mom sat propped up slightly in the opposite bed, a sheet covering her body.

Stacy paused for a moment. Cuddling with her mother in the cab had been so nice that she suddenly found herself unwilling to break the spell.

“Mom?” she asked, “Would you mind if I slept with you tonight?”

Julie was a little surprised but then smiled. “Not at all, baby.”

“You don’t think it’s weird or anything, do you?” Stacy asked quietly. “I just wanted to… to be near you.”

“Not at all,” she replied with a grin. “It’ll be nice to have someone to keep me warm.”

Julie pulled back the sheet, revealing her bare breasts. Stacy slid her lithe body in next to her mom, and Julie spooned her daughter. She could feel how tight and well-toned Stacy’s body was against hers. She draped an arm over her daughter’s waist, resting a hand on the softness of her tummy. She could feel the subtle curve of Stacy’s breasts against her arm. Julie’s nipples were brushing against the fabric of her daughter’s shirt, and it couldn’t help but feel good.

Julie pulled the blanket over both of them.

“I love you, Mom,” Stacy breathed, placing a warm hand on her mother’s thigh.

“I love you too, honey.”

Stacy drifted to sleep while Julie traced the lines of her daughter’s face. She moved her hand from atop the young girl’s belly, placing it on Stacy’s hip. God, it did feel nice to have a warm, soft female body next to hers. She hadn’t been in bed with another woman since college…

A sudden flash of arousal spiraled through Julie as, for the first time in several years, she recalled those nights of sweet lovemaking with Sophie. Wonder whatever happened to her? she thought. Julie hadn’t made love with another woman since then, but the feel of Stacy’s body snuggled up to hers did bring back sweet memories of just how special it had been.

Enough. This was not the kind of thing she should be thinking of while in bed with her own daughter. Go to sleep.

Julie’s pelvis slid against Stacy’s bottom, and she sighed deeply as she slowly drifted into slumber.

***

Stacy’s eyes opened slowly the next morning. Her head had been nestled into the pillow, just inches away from her mother’s bare breasts. She recalled the night before and felt slightly embarrassed that she’d asked Mom to share her bed.

A glance told her that Julie was still asleep. Stacy just lay quietly for a minute, examining the beauty of her mother’s body. It’s nice to be close to her like this… She wished for a second that she’d slept topless like her mother so that they could have snuggled bare skin to bare skin.

She gently drew the sheet down that covered their bodies, revealing Julie’s hips and thighs. She’d always admired her mother’s curvaceous hips. The g-string her mother wore was now clearly in view, the silk fabric seemingly clinging to her crotch, outlining her mound.

She hadn’t ever really seen her mother like this before; never had the chance to notice how beautiful her body was. Not wanting to wake her, Stacy just stared, enthralled by the woman’s loveliness.

Without thinking about it, she reached out and placed a hand on her mom’s hip, just over the strap of her panties. As she gently stroked down a soft thigh, Julie took a deep breath and her eyes slowly flickered open. Startled at first by the presence of Stacy in her bed, she gave her daughter a sweet smile.

“Morning,” Julie said.

Stacy patted her mother’s hip. “Morning.”

Julie was pleasantly surprised at the sight of her daughter’s sweet face before hers. It wasn’t something she was used to seeing in the morning, and she liked it. Conscious of the loving bond between them both, she reached up to touch Stacy’s cheek.

“How did you sleep, honey?” she wondered.

“Good,” the teen grinned, suddenly feeling a little self-conscious about touching her mother’s body. Taking her hand away, she rose from the bed, “Want some coffee?”

“Sure.”

Feeling slightly jumpy and tingly for some reason, Stacy fetched the coffee pot. Filling it in the bathroom sink, she emptied it into the machine and started it. Julie rose and found a shirt, tugging it over her head. She watched her daughter walk back to the bathroom, pausing to admire her youthful beauty.

“Wow, we slept in,” Julie gasped, looking at the clock which read 10:33.

“When’s the massage scheduled for?”

“Noon,” her mother replied, “We could order some breakfast, shower and then go down to the spa.”

“Room service?” Stacy stood wide-eyed, “Yeah… totally!”

Julie smiled and picked up the phone. She called down for a continental breakfast for two. Minutes later, a knock was on the door and an attendant brought a large tray in. Julie grabbed the luggage stand and the gentleman set the tray down.

“I think I could get used to this,” the younger one laughed as she removed the cover of the tray.

Mother and daughter ate the various pastries on the tray, and each had a glass of orange juice. Soon after, they took turns in the shower. Each dressed in a t-shirt and shorts, knowing they would be taking them off down at the spa.

“Well, it’s only 11:30… but we could go down there now,” Julie said, glancing at the clock again.

Stacy agreed, and they left the room for the spa.

On to Part Two!