Juicy Secrets Forbidden Tales of Lesbian Love

By Girl Lover

That afternoon, as the three younger girls were playing outside and Mabel and Jill were watching from the porch, Mabel mentioned, “You know, now that you girls are all settled in, we need to get you back into school.”

Jill nodded. “I was thinking that, too.”

“We’ll talk about it tonight at supper,” Mabel said. “Let’s try to get everyone settled down and in bed early tonight so you’ll all be bright-eyed and bushy-tailed tomorrow morning.”

Madison came running up, out of breath and her face red from running around. She crawled up into Mabel’s lap in her rocking chair, and the woman cradled her lovingly. “Precious child,” she whispered.

Madison rested her head against Mabel’s breasts, her finger lazily tracing a line down her older lover’s’s cleavage. Then she asked quietly so Jill wouldn’t hear, “When we go to bed tonight, can you play with my pee-pee again?”

“I will.”

“Cause I really like it.”

Mabel smiled. “I like it too.”

“I mean,  I really… really like it.”

Mabel chuckled and hugged the child, kissing her forehead, “I know, dear.”

“Thanks, Gramma,” Madison said. She jumped off Mabel’s lap, and raced back into the huge yard to join Emma. Linda was off picking flowers, just out of earshot. As the two ran around, taking turns chasing each other, Emma suddenly stopped short, a concerned look on her face. “I just ’membered something. I heard the older girls talking about it this one time. They said that if you have sex, you gotta have…” She frowned, trying to remember. “A… A… a call something. Hmmm. A con… bum… con…dom. That’s it! A condom!”

“What’s that?” Madison asked. “It has a stupid name.”

“Something that keeps a girl from having a baby.”

“You mean if we have sex without a c-con…”

“A condom,” Emma finished for her. “Then Gramma might have a baby.”

“Omigosh!” Madison gasped, “If she has a baby, then she won’t have time to do stuff with us!”

“I know! That’s why we need to get some condoms.”

“A bunch of them!” Madison agreed. “Is it bad that we didn’t have one when we did sex with Gramma last night?”

I don’t know,” Emma admitted. “We better not say nothing to her about it. She might worry. C’mon!”

Together they hastened over to where Mabel and Jill were seated on the porch. Running up to Jill, the girls were practically jumping up and down as Emma blurted, “Jill! We need to get something from the store right now!”

“What?” Jill asked.

Glancing over at Mabel, Emma whispered, “Condoms.”

“A whole bunch of them. Like a hundred,” Madison added.

Jill looked at the girls as if they’d just sprouted extra heads. “What the hell are y’all talking about?!”

Emma whispered, “So Mabel won’t have a baby… y’know… when we’re….”

“Doing sex stuff with her,” Madison added.

“You — you want condoms s-so…” Jill started snickering.

“It’s not funny! We really need them!” Emma whispered crossly to her. Now Jill was laughing out loud.

“What’s so funny?” Mabel asked.

“These two,” Jill gasped, jerking a thumb in the girls’ direction, “are afraid that they’re g-gonna get you pregnant… so they want me to b-buy them condoms.” She laughed even harder.

“You two think I’m going to get pregnant?” Mabel asked. The girls nodded. Mabel smiled, touched by their innocence. “Girls, believe me… you don’t have to worry about that.”

“You’re not gonna get pregnant?” Emma asked. Mabel shook her head.

“Um… what is a condom, anyhow?” Madison added.

Jill continued to guffaw.

***

For their evening meal, Mabel decided to make a special dinner for her new family. As she set out plates and dinnerware, Linda was taking hot rolls from a baking tray and stacking them on a plate. She was humming a little song to herself, moving to the beat. Jill entered, then paused in the doorway to watch her little lover’s enthusiastic dancing with interest.

Jill kept quiet, not wanting to interrupt, but the growing arousal she felt at the sight of Linda’s movements became too much for her to ignore. Stealing up behind the unaware little girl, Jill wrapped both arms around her. Linda started slightly, then looked up with a shy smile “What’re you doing?”

Jill smiled back, then nuzzled Linda’s neck. “Watching you wiggle that cute little ass of yours. And you tell me that you aren’t sexy. I’m gonna have to spread that pretty butt open and give it a good tongue-lashing.”

“You’re so naughty,” Linda said.

“And you love me for it,” Jill cooed, slipping a hand beneath the ten-year-old’s short skirt.

Linda opened her mouth to protest, then went dreamy-eyed as the older girl’s fingers brushed the front of her panties. “Oh… oh, Jill…”

“Linda?” Mabel’s voice issued from the dining room. “Are those rolls done? Everything else is on the table.” They heard her call, “Emma? Maddie? Supper’s ready.”

Pulling away from Jill, Linda reached for the plateful of rolls. “Wait until we go to bed,” she told Jill. “Then you can do that to me as much as you want.” With a saucy wink, she made her way to the swinging door that led to the dining room.

Jill leaned back against the counter, squeezing her thighs together as she watched Linda’s bottom vanish. Christ almighty, what that little girl does to me! She’s becoming a real sex kitten, too. Shaking her head, she followed her underage lover to the table, where the family was gathering.

Once everyone was seated, Mabel said, “I would like to give thanks for this new family of ours. Not only do I have my granddaughter…” she looked at Jill, “…and her girlfriend, but I also have two very special people of my own to share my life with.” She smiled at Emma and Madison. “I just want all of you to know how much you have blessed me… and how thankful I am.”

Emma spoke up, “I’m thankful, too.”

Mabel smiled. “What are you thankful for, dear?”

With all sincerity, Emma replied, “I’m thankful for your big boobies.”

Madison echoed this. “Me too!”

Jill cracked up laughing as Linda exclaimed, “Emma!”

“What?” Emma looked confused. “I love Gramma’s boobies.”

Mabel told her, “I know, dear, but that’s our little secret. Is there anything else you’re thankful for?”

Emma thought a bit, then added, “When you’re bent over and I can put my…”

“Okay, okay!” Mabel exclaimed, rolling her eyes heavenward as Jill laughed harder.

Linda whispered to Jill, “It’s not funny!”

“Yes, it is,” Jill said, trying to catch her breath.

Looking around the table, Mabel said, “Each of us used to be alone… but now we’re together as a family. I just wanted to say that I love you all very much.”

There was a moment of silence, then Emma loudly whispered, “Well, I’m still thankful for your boobies.”

Mabel had to laugh. “I know, dear,” she murmured, leaning in to kiss the little girl’s cheek.

***

A couple of hours after supper, Jill and Linda were nestled together on the sofa, occasionally swapping gentle kisses.

Mabel entered the living room, Emma and Madison in tow. “We’re going to bed now,” she said.

Jill glanced over at the grandfather clock.  “Already? It’s only eight.”

“I know, but we’ll need to be up for school early tomorrow. I want you two to get to bed early as well.” She smiled down at the two youngest. “All right, girls… go get undressed, brush your teeth, and hop into bed. I’ll join you both in a minute.” Madison and Emma ran eagerly towards the bedroom, pulling off their shirts as they went. “I have a feeling those two are going to keep me up late enough as it is,” Mabel said. “Well, good night.” She followed the girls, exiting into the hallway.

Jill smiled at the departing trio. She was happy for them and proud to have helped her grandmother find new love.

Turning back to Linda snuggled up in her lap, she thought about taking her to bed, but couldn’t bear to just yet. It felt too good lying there on the couch, this precious little girl in her arms. I could lie here forever, Linda thought.

Sometime later, Linda tilted her head up to smile at Jill. “We should probably go to bed now,” she said.She started to get up, but Jill stopped her, then scooped the girl up in both arms, carrying her to their room.

As they passed by Mabel’s room, they clearly heard Emma giving directions. “…okay, Mabel, stick one finger in here and the other one in there.”

They looked at each other perplexed as Jill whispered, “What sort of kinky shit is she doing?”

Linda giggled, then said, “Not sure I want to know.” Jill carried her inside their bedroom and closed the door.

Meanwhile, in the other bedroom, Mabel was on hands and knees over the girls, swaying back and forth to drag her hanging breasts across their faces. The girls were absolutely giddy with excitement and kept snatching at them, like a cat playing with a dangling toy.

After a while, Mabel wanted to change position to rest her back, but the girls were having too much fun. Finally, she said, “Okay girls, I need to lie down for a bit.” She stretched out on her front as the girls sat up. Emma studied the woman’s bottom for a moment, then got on top of Mabel. Squirming around, she quickly made an interesting discovery.

“Ooh, Maddie… try this!” She thrust her pelvis against Mabel’s butt, grinding her smooth vulva into the ample flesh.

As Madison drew closer, Emma scooted over so that she was pressing her slit into Mabel’s left  hip, while Madison straddled the right. “Rub your pussy on her butt,” Emma said. Madison copied Emma’s movements, and soon both girls were rubbing themselves off against Mabel.

“Oh, I like this,” Madison exclaimed.

Mabel looked from one girl to the other, wide-eyed in surprise to see them humping her with such vigor. After a while, Madison was out of breath and rolled off to the side, asking Mabel, “Can you play with my pee-pee now?”

“I surely can,” Mabel replied. “Lay down.” Madison was quick to obey, and Mabel began to fondle the little girl, gently running her fingers along Madison’s belly and vulva. The child’s legs fell open and as Mabel’s fingers lightly danced over the smooth slit, she felt Emma’s hands on her hip. Looking back, Mabel realized that Emma was trying to get access to her sex, so she parted her thighs for the eager girl.

Settling down between her grandmother’s legs, Emma placed three fingers at the entrance of Mabel’s vagina, then shoved them inside with a single thrust.

“Ouch!” Mabel exclaimed, her eyes widening. “Easy now, Emma. That hurt.”

“Sorry, Gramma,” Emma said. She didn’t withdraw her fingers, just began to move more slowly as she worked them in and out.

“Yes, gentle like that,” Mabel said, then turned her attention back to Madison. She trailed her finger through the child’s smooth slit before slipping the tip of it inside, drawing a gasp from the little girl. Madison responded by reaching out and pulling her legs back to spread them even further apart.

’My God… she really wants this! Mabel thought as she moved her finger in tiny circles, carefully opening up her little lover’s vagina, admiring Madison’s bare beauty.

Suddenly Mabel felt an urge to kiss that pretty pink cleft… maybe even lick it. She’d always enjoyed getting oral from her husband when he was alive, but had never entertained the notion of going down on another female, much less a seven-year-old girl.

Why shouldn’t I lick her? Mabel asked herself. After all, Maddie is my lover now… and so is Emma. I adore these girls and want them to know it.

Leaning forward, she hesitantly touched her lips to Madison’s slit. She lightly kissed it a few times, then with more daring, deepened the kiss, as if it was a lover’s mouth. The warmth and softness of it delighted Mabel… she wanted more. Parting her lips, she allowed the tip of her tongue to emerge, slipping into the child’s vagina. She began to lick, making love to her little Maddie in this wonderful new way.

Madison felt Mabel’s mouth on her, creating all sorts of new, lovely sensations. When Emma licked her, it was rougher, sloppier, more aggressive — like the way a dog drank water. Gramma’s tongue was slow and gentle, caressing her slit. It was incredible… Madison couldn’t remember ever feeling anything this nice.

Suddenly, a new, much stronger feeling began to take hold, quickly enveloping her in a warm, delirious haze. She cried out from the intensity of it, her body letting go completely. It rose to a sharp peak, then slowly died away, leaving her drained, out of breath, and very, very happy.

Opening her eyes, Madison weakly asked, “Did I, um, pee just then?”

Mabel shook her head. “No. That was an orgasm, sweetie”

“Oh.” The child relaxed back into the pillow. “That… felt really… really…”

Mabel couldn’t help but smile at how overwhelmed Madison seemed to be “I know,” she murmured, thinking, I did that. I made this beautiful little girl come.

“…It was really… it makes me feel all woozy.”

Mabel bent down to kiss the child’s forehead, whispering, “Just rest.”

Crawling between them, Emma plopped herself down next to Madison, “Do that to me now!”

“Tell you what,” Mabel suggested, “Why don’t you lie down on your side facing me, only turned around the other way… then we’ll lick each other at the same time.”

Emma’s eyes brightened at this idea, and she swiveled around so that she and Mabel were lying in opposite directions. As the little girl’s sex came within inches of her face, Mabel arranged their bodies so that Emma’s cheek was resting on her inner thigh. Conscious of the difference in their heights, she shifted into a curved position, enough to give the child full access to her vagina. Taking hold of Emma’s hips, Mabel pressed her mouth into the little girl’s pussy and began to lick, swirling her tongue around.

“Ooh, I like that!” Emma gasped, then she buried her mouth in Mabel’s pubes and began to pleasure her grandmother. She was clumsy but eager enough to have a definite effect on the older woman, especially when Emma wriggled two fingers into Mabel’s cunt.

Though still a novice at cunnilingus — even more so than the girls, she told herself — Mabel was determined to make Emma happy and put her all into making love to the child. It seemed to be working, too. She noticed that Emma’s legs were quivering, and heard the girl’s tense breathing.

Knowing her granddaughter was edging closer and closer to release, Mabel, flicked Emma’s clit with the tip of her tongue. The child gave a muffled cry, then suddenly she was coming. She thrust her fingers even deeper into Mabel’s vagina, frantically sucking the woman’s clitoris like a straw.

A hard shudder shook Mabel’s body as she exploded in her own orgasm. She did her best not to cry out loud, embarrassed by the thought of Jill and Linda hearing it. As waves of ecstasy washed over and through her, Mabel heard an excited, “Yesss!” and upon opening her eyes, saw Emma sit up, her face dripping wet.

“Oh God, I did it again,” Mabel groaned.

Emma, grinning from ear to ear, looked quite pleased as she crowed to Madison, “She did it! She peed on me!”

“Aw, no fair! I want to get peed on, too!” Madison objected.

“Girls, it’s not…” Mabel began, then sighed, “Oh, never mind.” Madison was crawling over, an expectant gleam in her eyes, but Mabel protested, “Maddie dear, I can’t do anymore tonight. Tomorrow night, I’ll try to include both of you when I… uh… do that again.” Mabel patted the bed on either side “C’mon, girls, time to turn out the light and go to sleep. You have to be up early tomorrow for school, remember.”

The girls slipped beneath the blanket and settled in, one on each side of Mabel. After kissing Gramma goodnight, Mabel switched off the bedside lamp and sank back into her pillow. She was genuinely weary and ready to sleep, but little hands kept touching her breasts.

“Girls… stop doing that. You need to go to sleep.”

Emma spoke up. “Can we do that thing again? Where we’re babies and you feed us?”

“Yeah, can we?” Madison chimed in.

Mabel sighed. “We can’t always be…”

“Pleaaaaase…?” Emma begged, “It helps us fall asleep better.”

“Oh, okay,” Mabel said, settling back into the sheets.

Both girls cheered, then Emma grabbed her left breast and Madison took hold of the right, and the girls began to suckle. After a moment, Mabel had to admit that their warm mouths did feel lovely on her nipples, bringing back sweet memories of when she had been a mother for real.  She lovingly rubbed the girls’ bare backs as they continued to nurse.

“That’s a good baby,” Mabel cooed, “My my, you two are hungry!”

She began to feel some concern that Madison and Emma were getting too excited to sleep. But as she watched the girls, their eyes finally drifted shut, their sucking ceased, and soon they were both asleep, her nipples still in their mouths. Mabel didn’t want to disturb them, so she remained still, thinking about this wonderful new love that had come into her life. Soon she followed the children into slumber, a gentle smile on her lips.

On to Chapter Nine!