Juicy Secrets Forbidden Tales of Lesbian Love

By Cheryl Taggert

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After the orgy Cheryl was on her way home with her daughters, Heather and Tina, along with Susan, Heather’s best friend. They’d had quite an afternoon together. It had been their first orgy together (Cheryl had been to a few in college), and of course it was the central topic of their conversation on the ride home.

Heather was curious about a number of things regarding her mother, but decided to wait until they were able to be alone before asking them. She instinctively knew that such personal questions as were on her mind were more likely to be accepted and answered when they had more privacy.

Tina, of course, had no such filter. “Mom, when can we do this again?”

“Did you like it?” Cheryl asked, knowing the obvious answer but asking the question anyway.

“Of course! Who wouldn’t?” Tina said.

“My mom,” piped up Susan. “She’d have a cow if she knew.”

“Your mom likes coming, doesn’t she?” Tina asked. “That’s what I meant. Who wouldn’t like coming?”

“I don’t know,” Susan answered. “It’s not like we talk about it. I can’t very well go up to my mom and say, ‘Hey, Mom, aren’t orgasms great?’ or anything like that.”

The girls laughed at this.

“Sure!” said Heather. “You could say, ‘So, Mom, how about we sixty-nine?’ You could even be naked when you ask her.”

The girls went into hysterics over that one. Susan, however, was only laughing on the outside. Inside, she was envious of her friends. She wondered what it would be like to at least see her mom having sex, especially with another woman. She glanced at Cheryl as she drove, imagining her with her mom. The truth was she’d considered sex with her mom before. It was a common masturbation fantasy of hers.

“You could say you had a nightmare and want to sleep with her in her bed,” said Tina, who was growing serious about the idea of Susan having sex with her own mother.

“My dad sleeps in her bed,” said Susan, “and there’s no way I’m doing anything sexual with him.”

Tina was disappointed her idea didn’t work. Shrugging, she said, “Yeah, I guess so. But it sure would be cool if someone could seduce your mom and get her involved with our fun.” Then Tina had the same thought Susan had a moment before. “Mom, why couldn’t you do it?”

Cheryl, who’d had to pay attention to her driving since they were now on the freeway and in some heavy traffic, hadn’t been listening to the conversation. “Do what?” she asked.

“Seduce Susan’s mom,” Tina answered. “We need someone to do it with her so Susan can have sex with her too.”

Cheryl was amazed the girls’ conversation had moved to that idea. “Honey, maybe Susan doesn’t want to have sex with her mom. It’s not for everybody, you know.”

“Sure she does,” said Tina. She turned to Susan. “Don’t ya?”

Susan thought about the many fantasies she’d had of her mom and blushed. Cheryl noticed this in the mirror and spoke up. “Tina, you’re embarrassing Susan. Stop this talk. She obviously doesn’t want to do anything of the sort. We’re different. I’ve thought about this for a while, and so have you and your sister. Susan is free to want what she wants — and not want what she doesn’t want.”

Susan was starting to feel awkward with Tina and Cheryl talking as if she weren’t there. She suddenly realized this was the only group of people she could admit her feelings to and not feel ashamed.

“But I do!” she blurted. The car grew silent except for the sound of the tires rolling over the pavement. Tina had been the only one in the car who’d taken the idea seriously, and even she was surprised at this open admission.

“You do?” Heather asked.

“Yes,” Susan answered. “I’ve thought about it a lot.” Tears suddenly formed in her eyes. They surprised Susan as much as anyone else.

Heather hugged Susan to her, wishing they didn’t have to wear the seatbelts so they could embrace more fully. “It’s okay, Suz!” she said. “We know how you feel. I’m just surprised you never said anything about it before.”

Cheryl spoke up, addressing Susan. “We’ll be at our house in a moment. We can talk then, okay?”

Susan sniffled and used her shirt hem to wipe her eyes. “Okay.”

Cheryl continued to drive the short distance and soon they were home. As they entered the house, Cheryl said, “Susan, do you want to stay the night?”

Susan nodded enthusiastically.

“Then call your mom and tell her I invited you to stay.”

Susan smiled and pulled out her phone. In a few minutes, all was arranged for the spontaneous sleepover.

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Candace, now totally nude and lying beside Carolyn on her sister’s bed, spread her legs. She could feel the air caressing the moisture of her pussy. It felt the way a hot iron must feel when water hits it. She knew her pussy was sizzling right now.

Carolyn looked at Candace, knowing what was about to happen. The thought made her clit begin to stiffen, despite the fact she’d just come only a few minutes ago. As she looked at her sister’s naked body spread before her, she decided to watch for a while before joining in.

Candace had nothing more than little bee-sting nipples. They were often sore, but when she was horny, that soreness easily became erotic sensitivity. She reached up with her left hand and began to massage her nipples, which were the color of raspberries and about as big. She closed her eyes to concentrate on the shivers of sexual thrill that vibrated from her little nipples to her pussy. She could feel her clit responding to her touches.

As Carolyn watched her baby sister pleasuring herself, her own pussy began to respond. She had watched this same thing maybe a thousand times, but she never tired of it. The two sisters were completely familiar with each other sexually and had watched each other masturbate countless times. Carolyn knew Candace loved to watch her get herself off just as much as she loved watching Candace do the same. They often would get together on their sofa in the TV room and lie with their backs to the arms of the sofa, facing each other as they manipulated their pussies to orgasm. Sometimes, they even made a game of it, seeing who could get there first.

Candace was ignoring her sister for the moment while still knowing she was watching her. And almost certainly getting turned on. Candace loved having her big sister watch her masturbate. The thrill it produced was fed by the knowledge that Carolyn, who was seventeen, got turned on watching her ten-year-old sister. The adoration fed Candace’s ego, making her feel pretty and desirable. Such emotions might be rare in most girls her age, but all Candace knew was it turned her on a lot to be admired and loved by her sister in such a way as this.

She felt sorry for any girls who didn’t share with their sisters what she and Carolyn shared. Age, as Carolyn often said (as well as Aunt Daphne), is just a number. She knew her big sister loved her in every way imaginable. They had even discussed living together when Candace became an adult — maybe sooner if their parents would let Candace move in with Carolyn when she moved out of the house. Candace was all too aware that her sister would be leaving home eventually, long before she herself was old enough to live on her own, and sometimes her heart would freeze at the thought and tears would fill her eyes and spill down her cheeks. For this reason, Candace cherished their moments together like this. So it was this she was thinking about as she slowly moved her right hand to her pussy and began rubbing softly.

Carolyn could feel her mouth watering at the vision of her sister. Candace’s right hand had begun to gently probe the inner folds of her own pussy while her left hand was tenderly massaging her tiny breast buds. Carolyn listened to Candace’s breathing, melting with the thought of her sister’s passion.

Candace gathered the sticky fluids of her pussy on her fingers and smeared it over her inner labia, moistening the lips to make them slick. She didn’t get as wet as Carolyn did, but Carolyn had explained to her that ten-year-old girls didn’t produce as much pussy juices as older girls do. “Your clit’s ready for sex, but your vagina isn’t,” she’d said and laughed. Still, she was able to produce enough to lubricate herself. She kept her eyes closed and listened to the slick sounds of her fingers sliding around her pussy, passing across her sensitive clit, bringing small spasms of sexual joy that rippled through her body with each electric touch, each searing contact with her compact bundle of nerves that made this activity so satisfying.

Carolyn watched and listened as her sister’s hand movements bumped things up a notch. The fingers were no longer slowly exploring her pussy, spreading the lubricating juices to make the act more enjoyable. Now she was beginning to masturbate in earnest. Beginning to rub her clit with the goal of achieving an orgasm. Carolyn likened this transition to shifting gears in her car. First gear was the “get comfortable” stage. This was what she thought of as second gear, the “okay, let’s get this moving” stage. She sat up in her bed and sat with her legs crossed beneath her and her knees spread, revealing her pussy. She looked down at the shaved and waxed pussy, admiring it for the millionth time, and smelling the wonderful aroma of sex that rose from it to her nose. She could also detect Candace’s scent, one she was very familiar with, after all.

Candace felt her sister move in the bed. She knew Carolyn was now sitting up to her right and admiring her naked body and enjoying her baby sister’s little show. She could hear her breathing now, quicker than before, nearly matching her own breaths. She opened her eyes and looked at Carolyn, whose own eyes were fixed on Candace’s middle, admiring her hairless pussy and the hand that was pleasuring it now. Carolyn’s right hand had started to pinch her right nipple. Candace watched as the button of prominent flesh puckered and strained for more touches. Her own mouth watered to taste her big sister’s breasts. She hoped Carolyn would make a move toward her, but she decided she would wait. If Carolyn wasn’t interested in doing more than watching, Candace would be fine with that.

Carolyn was well aware she was in love with her little sister. She could think of nobody she would rather be with, whether it was in bed or at the mall. Many of her friends thought she was weird for loving to be with her so much, but she didn’t care. She was in love with her, and that’s all that mattered. She’d seen enough. Candace was moving into third gear, a much faster rubbing designed to bring the pussy near enough to climax that a final push with a hand blurred by speed — fourth gear — would push things over the edge. She looked up toward her baby sister’s face. Candace’s mouth was slack with the passion she felt. Candace’s eyes, glazed with desire, were watching her. Begging, actually.

Carolyn reached out and her hand joined Candace’s hand. Now they were both rubbing Candace’s pussy. Wet sounds filled the room, joined by Candace’s moans and squeals. She was getting close now.

Carolyn moved down between her baby sister’s legs and dove into the open, inviting pussy. Her tongue joined Candace’s vibrating fingers, joining in the welcome assault of her clit and feeling the hard nub beneath her lips and tongue as it strained to bring the ultimate joy to Candace.

Wetting the index finger of her right hand, Carolyn began to toy with Candace’s small, puckered anus. Carolyn knew from experience this one spot nearly drove her sister wild when it was touched during sex.

This time was no different.

Candace nearly screamed with the erotic thrill that was beginning to pass through her as her older sister tongued and kissed her clit while her finger tickled her butthole. In seconds she was coming, spasms wracking her body as the electric thrill of orgasm raced through her. She could feel her nipples reacting to the onslaught of pleasure. Her tummy clenched and relaxed, clenched and relaxed, as the waves of her climax ran its course like sudden tide shifts, first coming in, then going out, and repeating the powerful ebb and flow of coming.

Finally, she could take no more and pushed her sister’s head away from her throbbing pussy. Carolyn always loved this act. It meant Candace had reached the epitome of joy and satisfaction. Carolyn knew that feeling as well. Her clit was at least as sensitive as Candace’s, and when she came the pleasure sometimes grew so intense she could not stand for anything to touch her clit.

Carolyn watched as Candace caught her breath. Once recovery was nearly complete, Carolyn moved to where she could sit on her sister’s face. This was something they often did, and each girl loved to have her sister in such a wonderful position.

Candace smiled and reached up. Grasping Carolyn’s hips, she eagerly pulled the pussy towards her mouth.

Candace spent about ten seconds enjoying the taste of her sister’s soaked pussy. Her first lick brought nearly a mouthful of nectar, and she swallowed greedily. Soon, she was sliding her tongue and lips across her big sister’s pussy, determined to give her an orgasm at least as amazing as the one she herself had just had.

It didn’t take long. Within two minutes of starting to make oral love to Carolyn’s pussy, Candace could feel the contractions of orgasm against her tongue and lips. Carolyn screamed out with the intensity of her orgasm, long guttural syllables that said nothing, but communicated everything. Carolyn shook and jolted, jerking rhythmically with the bolts of lightning that were cascading through her as the orgasm consumed her body and mind.

“Enough! Enough!” she gasped, as the limit of pleasure was reached and exceeded.

Soon, the sisters were lying beside each other, kissing softly and exploring the other’s mouth with her tongue. There was no urgency, just love and contentment in the kisses.

Carolyn smiled at her little sister, just ten years old but so adult in so many ways.

“I love you,” they said simultaneously. They giggled at this timing, so sweet and so perfect, and stared lovingly into each other’s eyes.

“We need to get up and get dressed,” Carolyn said. “Mom will be home soon.”

“Yeah, I know,” said Candace without moving.

“Really,” Carolyn said, beginning to stir.

“Yeah,” said Candace, trying to hold her there.

Carolyn began to laugh and struggled to extricate herself from her sister’s embrace, and it became a sort of wrestling match, complete with giggles. Soon, she’d succeeded in getting away and sat up, getting off the bed to make sure Candace couldn’t lock onto her again. She realized that she was happy to be up, but sad at the same time because she had to get up despite her desire to lie there with her sister for the next few hours.

“C’mon. We need to make my bed. It’s a mess. If Mom sees it, she’ll know someone had sex in here.”

“Your room smells like a pussy juice factory. She might know anyway,” said Candace.

“Well, she knows I masturbate, so she’ll just think that from the smell. But no way would my bed be this mussed.”

“That’ll teach you to get caught,” said Candace, smiling. She was aware their mom had caught Carolyn masturbating when Carolyn was fourteen.

“She wasn’t mad. Just embarrassed she’d caught me like that.”

“Hey, she’s the one that walked in on you when you were in the shower,” Candace said.

“Yeah. The weird thing was it wasn’t until I turned around that I knew she was there. I’ve wondered if she planned to watch me come.”

Candace scrunched up her nose in confusion. “Why would she do that?”

“Hey, her little sister is into little girls. Maybe Mom is too.”

“I guess I never thought of it like that,” said Candace.

Carolyn knew more than she was telling, though. She thought about Aunt Daphne’s stories of what she and their mom did when they were young. Carolyn had been sworn to secrecy, and this was one secret she’d managed to keep. She wasn’t sure how Candace would take it if she knew their mom had seduced her own little sister when they were kids. Their mom was four years older than Aunt Daphne, and Mom had seduced her sister when she was thirteen and Aunt Daphne only nine.

“Well, I don’t want her to know about the two of us,” she said, wondering if Mom would be that shocked or would even mind, for that matter, if she did know. After all, she’d done the same thing from the time Aunt Daphne was nine, and they’d continued fooling around until Mom and Dad married, according to what Aunt Daphne had said, and that was when Mom was twenty and Aunt Daphne, sixteen.

Candace got up and the girls got dressed and made the bed. They arrived downstairs and had just turned on the TV when their mom walked in the door.

“Just in time,” whispered Candace.

“Next time, we may not be so lucky, so get up when I tell you, okay?”

“Okay,” said Candace, and the girls sat back, thinking about how fortunate they were.

Continue on to Chapter 11

By Cheryl Taggert

For assistance in keeping up with all the characters, you can go here.

As soon as she had hung up her phone, dropping it to the bed after her strong, self-induced orgasm, Carolyn’s bedroom door popped open. Her mom wasn’t home, so she knew it had to be her little sister, Candace.

“I could hear you all the way to my room,” Candace said. “What got you going?”

“Becca,” was all she said.

Candace, who had a crush on her sister’s best friend, was immediately interested. “What about her?” She stepped to Carolyn’s bed and sat on the edge, taking in her sister’s naked body. She was already turned on from hearing her sister come, but looking at her now and knowing it had been Becca who had gotten her so hot, she felt her little clit twinge and her pussy getting even wetter.

“We were talking on the phone is all,” Carolyn said, hoping that would end the questions, but knowing full well it wouldn’t.

“Phone sex?” Candace asked, her eyes widening.

“Not exactly. She was telling me where she was going instead of coming over here.”

The inevitable question followed. “Where’s that?”

“You have to promise not to say anything about it, especially to Becca. She would shit if she knew I’d told you.” It occurred to Carolyn she was probably worse than her sister at keeping secrets, but what the fuck. Sexual secrets usually led to fun.

“Cross my heart,” said Candace, drawing an imaginary “X” between her tiny boobs.

“She’s going to an orgy.”

“Really? You mean, like, with guys and all?”

“No, all girls. Two sisters and a friend of theirs, along with the sisters’ mom and two of their teachers.”

“Holy fuck!”

“You can’t tell anyone, okay?”

“Okay,” Candace said, swallowing. “Are the girls friends of yours?” She assumed they would be, or at least that her sister would know them. She knew what her next question would be when her sister said ‘yes.’ She’d want to know who they were.

“No. I don’t know them at all. In fact, it’s more likely you might know them.”

“Huh?” Candace hadn’t expected a ‘no,’ but the additional comment was a shock.

“They’re about your age.”

Candace now thought her sister was teasing her. “No way!”

“Way. They’re like eleven and twelve.”

“Are you sure you’re not shitting me?”

“Positive. She’s driving to some condo to meet with them all.”

“And the mother of the sisters is there, too?”

“That’s what Becca said.”

Candace stood and started taking off her clothes as fast as she could. She had to get naked and come. She was too horny to make her pussy wait for some attention. If Carolyn was willing to play with her, that would be better, but she fully intended to come, even if she had to masturbate. It certainly wouldn’t be the first time she’d done that in front of her sister. Besides, the thought of Becca having sex with girls about her age was the most exciting thing she’d heard in months. That meant Becca was like her Aunt Daphne and enjoyed sex with little girls. As she finished getting naked and joined her big sister on the bed, she wondered if she could seduce Becca the next time she came over.

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Monica’s heart skipped a beat as she heard the door being unlocked. She stood in front of the condo’s door, still thinking about how it was green, the porn movie she’d thought of when she’d seen the door, what was going on in the condo, and how she’d be joining the fun within a few minutes. These thoughts were all jumbled in her mind in a flash of images that were accompanied by another shiver in her pussy. She was creaming so much she wondered if she would come without touching herself before ever entering the condo.

The door opened.

Standing before Monica was one of her teachers from school, Miss Taylor. She was naked and her eyes were nearly bursting out of their sockets as she realized this was not the girl they’d expected, but Monica, one of her students from the year that had just ended.

“You…how…?” Lisa was dumbstruck.

Lisa’s shock at seeing Monica Duncan standing at her condo door nearly caused her to faint. She was so surprised, she forgot she was totally nude. When the doorbell had sounded in the pre-arranged method — a ring, followed by a five-second interval and another ring — they had all been sure it was Becca. She wondered now how Monica knew of the signal, or was it just dumb luck that she’d rung the doorbell as she had?

And what in the world was Monica doing at the condo she shared with Jennifer?

“Uh…uh…” Lisa stammered.

Monica quickly realized she needed to come clean with her knowledge of what was happening and her desire to join in. The shock value of her sudden arrival had not fully occurred to her, and she thought her naked teacher might faint, or at the very least, slam the door.

“It’s okay!” she said. “I know what’s going on and just want to have fun too!”

At that moment, Heather rounded the corner into the small foyer, stopping dead in her tracks as she realized this wasn’t Becca, but Monica Duncan, a girl she knew from school. Like Lisa, she stood naked in front of the girl without realizing she was nude, her surprise was so complete.

“Monica, what are you doing here?” she asked, stunned.

“I overheard the conversation with the girl at the Subway.”

Now in complete confusion, it took Heather a moment to reconstruct the conversation she meant. When the pieces fell into place, her eyes grew even bigger.

Lisa found her voice. “What do you mean, you want to have fun, too?” she asked, trying to make sense of this awkward situation and hoping she wouldn’t end the day in jail.

Monica realized she would need to be blunt. “I want to fuck. I want to have sex with all of you.” She looked at Heather and spoke to her. “I heard your sister and that girl in the bathroom doing each other, and it made me want to join in. I’m sorry if I shocked everyone, but I didn’t really think it through, I guess. I overheard all of you talking about this orgy and the signal, and I…sort of…invited myself.” She glanced at Miss Taylor. “I’m sorry if I scared you.”

“Wait there,” Lisa said. “Don’t go away, okay?”

Monica nodded and Lisa closed the door and stood there, naked, trying to catch her breath as she pieced these events together. Taking Heather’s hand, she moved back into the living room, where everyone was naked and waiting for their new arrival to join them.

“It’s not Becca,” Lisa announced. The conversations that had been going on in the room ceased abruptly.

“Who is it?” asked Jennifer, realizing whoever it was had just seen Lisa and Heather both nude at the door. Her heart began to hammer in her chest as she wondered what plausible explanation could be offered to the police. Guilt prevented her from thinking of a single thing.

Heather spoke up. “It’s a girl I know from school. Monica Duncan.”

“Monica?!” Susan asked, nearly falling out of Cheryl’s lap, where she’d moved when Lisa had gone to answer the door.

“Yeah,” said Heather.

“What does she want?” Cheryl asked, completely confused.

“She wants to join us,” said Lisa with a shrug.

“How did she know about this?” Jennifer asked.

“She overheard us telling Becca about it and inviting her. That’s how she knew the signal,” Heather answered.

“Well, what should we do?” Lisa asked.

“She’s a pretty little thing,” said Jennifer. “I won’t deny having some fantasies about her.”

“And she obviously likes the idea of what we’re doing,” Lisa said. “She wants to join us badly enough she’s crashed our party. I say we let her in.”

“True,” Jennifer answered. “If we don’t, she could tell the world what’s happening here. Even if we don’t want her to join us, we sort of have to.”

“I want her to join us,” said Tina, speaking up for the first time since Lisa had announced the startling news. “The more the merrier, isn’t that what they say?”

Lisa shrugged again and returned to the door to let Monica in.

When she opened it, not only was Monica there waiting, but Becca, too.

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After Miss Taylor had closed the door, Monica stood there, wondering if she should stay or not. She was sorry she had caused such fear in her teacher. That hadn’t been what she wanted to do. She began to feel like the uninvited guest she was, using a sort of blackmail to get what she wanted. She felt tears beginning to sting her eyes.

She was turning to leave, when she spotted the Subway girl coming up the walkway, approaching the door. She was stuck now, come what may, and she quickly wiped her eyes before the older girl saw she’d nearly been crying.

When Becca saw the young girl standing at the door to the condo where the orgy was, she was confused for a moment, but figured this must be a friend of the young girls who had invited her and she would be joining them. She could feel her already wet pussy begin to flood at the prospect of also getting her tongue, lips, and hands on this pretty young girl.

“Hi,” said Becca. “Are you a friend of the girls?”

“I go to school with Heather and Susan,” Monica answered, starting to blush.

Becca figured the blush was due to the reason they were there and smiled at the young girl for being embarrassed. “I’m Becca,” she said, and looked at the door. “Is this your first time?”

“Yes.” What else could she say?

“It’s gonna be fun. Don’t worry. This is my first time, too.”

“But you did it in the bathroom with Heather’s sister,” Monica blurted.

Becca looked at Monica, confusion on her face. Monica was starting to get used to that look.

“How did you know that?” Becca asked.

“Sorry. I was…well…I walked in there while you two were going at it. I sorta listened in.”

“Oh,” Becca answered, unsure of what else to say.

As she reached for the doorbell to give the signal, the door opened.

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“Well, I see you are both here now. Come on in and get…comfortable,” Lisa said, standing aside so the girls could enter.

“I’m sorry, Miss Taylor. I didn’t mean to upset anyone,” Monica said as she entered.

“It’s okay, honey. We’ve decided if you want to join in, you may. You just can never tell anyone what happens here. Otherwise, a lot of people will go to jail, and all the young girls, like you, could end up in reform school,” Lisa said. She didn’t like making her comment sound like a threat, but it was the truth.

Monica moved to Lisa and wrapped her arms around her teacher’s naked waist and hugged her tightly. She suddenly realized she could smell the fragrance of the woman’s pussy. “I won’t tell anyone, Miss Taylor. I swear!”

“Well, first, you can just call me Lisa from now on, unless we’re at school. After all, we’re going to get to know each other very intimately in the next hour or so.”

Monica looked into Lisa’s eyes and smiled. “Okay, Lisa.”

“And Miss Simmons is Jennifer, okay?”

“Okay.”

“Uh, sorry, but what’s going on?” Becca asked, wondering why there seemed to be a problem that had somehow been resolved before she got there.

“Come into the living room and get comfortable, and we’ll tell you,” Lisa said.

As they entered the living room, the wonderful sight of two more naked women and three naked girls greeted the newcomers.

Seeing the naked Heather and Susan, Monica spoke to them. “I’m really sorry, Heather…Susan. I didn’t mean to cause a problem. I’m just…well…”

“Horny.”

Monica looked at the girl who’d said that. It was Tina, who was smiling a welcome to the newcomer.

“Yeah,” Monica said, laughing slightly to break the tension. “I guess I am.”

Lisa briefly explained to Becca how Monica came to be at the orgy. Becca smiled at the young girl and inadvertently echoed Tina’s earlier comment. “Hey, the more the merrier, right?”

Jennifer stepped over to Monica and grasped the hem of the t-shirt she was wearing. Monica, realizing what the teacher wanted to do, raised her arms like a small child being prepared for a bath and allowed Jennifer to remove the shirt to expose her small breasts tipped with what looked like light brown chocolate drops. Monica removed her flip-flops with a small motion of her feet.

Jennifer then knelt in front of the young girl and began to unbuckle the belt at the waist of Monica’s denim shorts. She looked up at the excited young girl and said, “I’ve wanted to do this from the first time I saw you.”

Monica took a shuddering breath as she felt the small spasm in her pussy from hearing those words. Jennifer continued to unsnap and unzip the shorts before working them over the girl’s slender flare of her hips to fall in a puddle around Monica’s feet. Monica stood before her former teacher with nothing on but panties, pink cotton bikinis. Hooking her fingers into the elastic waistband, Jennifer tugged slightly, and the panties joined the shorts on the floor. Monica stepped out of the heap of clothing around her ankles as Jennifer took the naked, young girl in her arms and kissed her.

Her tongue urged Monica’s lips open and she leisurely probed the inside of the twelve-year-old’s mouth, seeking her tongue and relishing the feel of this first kiss from a girl she’d longed to seduce.

Heather, Susan, and Tina all converged on Becca while Jennifer removed Monica’s clothes. The three pubescent girls worked together to get Becca naked. When they’d completed this task, they took turns kissing her.

Becca, meanwhile, felt as if she’d died and gone to heaven. Or if this were hell, she didn’t mind. Three girls, aged eleven and twelve, were making love to her. She glanced around the room at one point and noticed Heather and Tina’s mother and the teacher who had let her in sitting together and watching the show being put on by the other teacher and the four little girls. She cast a look to the other teacher and the girl whom she’d met outside the condo. The young girl now had her lips on the teacher’s right nipple and was sucking it like a starving baby.

Heather and Tina, the sisters, were now doing the same to her, one at each breast, while Susan moved down to her middle and was on her knees and poking her tongue into Becca’s navel while toying lightly with Becca’s pussy, occasionally moving a finger to tickle her butthole for a second before returning to her pussy. Becca was so wet she could hear the slick sounds of the girl’s fingers moving through the tender folds of her labia and sliding across her sensitive clit. Each touch brought a bolt of pleasure that cascaded throughout her body.

Cheryl lay back and began to lightly rub her pussy as she watched her daughters and Susan strip and enjoy Becca. Becca herself was very pretty. Cheryl realized she reminded her of her best friend when she was in high school, and just the memory of their sleepovers was enough to get her wet. Watching this beauty being licked and sucked by her little girls and twelve-year-old Susan was sending her into orbit.

She watched as the girls, entranced by the high school girl, moved Becca to the sofa, where they lay her across the cushions to make access to her charms easier.

Susan reached down to the older girl’s slit and began to tickle her clit, concentrating on that small button. Just touching a high school girl was making her own pussy throb with need.

Tina moved to Becca’s breasts once again, alternating now between the two small globes of pliable flesh, while her older sister moved to sit on Becca’s face.

From her vantage point, Cheryl could see the girl’s impatience to feel the young pussy on her mouth. Cheryl was momentarily envious of the teenager, who was even now tasting her daughter’s flowing pussy, but she realized she would have the rest of her life to enjoy her daughter’s pussy, not to mention Tina’s slit. And Susan as well. She’d not had any contact with her except for some light touching and kissing while Lisa was answering the door earlier. The thought of her future with her daughters and Susan, not to mention any other girls they managed to seduce, both calmed and excited her. Time and opportunity were on her side, and she intended to take full advantage, as long as the young girls were willing to make love with her. That, Cheryl realized, was the most important thing. She could not see herself doing anything to a young girl that wasn’t mutually desired.

Becca moaned into Heather’s pussy as Susan began to kiss and lick the older girl’s clit and labia. She redoubled her efforts to bring Heather to an orgasm.

Cheryl wondered if the girl was trying to bring about a simultaneous orgasm. Becca’s own hands were free and apparently wanted something to do, so she tapped Tina’s shoulder and indicated with hand movements that she wanted Cheryl’s younger daughter to twist her body in such a way as to allow her to play with Tina’s pussy while she was busy giving and receiving oral love.

The sweet sounds of ecstasy filled the room as the girls increased the urgency of their lovemaking as the desired orgasms began to build. Cheryl’s hand was moving much faster as she rubbed her sopping pussy. The wet sounds of her fingers were clearly audible.

Lisa, meanwhile, was sitting on the sofa beside the chair where Cheryl sat and was masturbating as well. She was watching her lover make love to the young surprise, Monica, whose slender body was now being lavished with touches and licks. Lisa watched as Jennifer’s fingers explored the wetness of her former student’s hairless pussy.

The natural baldness of Monica’s mound was one of the first things Lisa (and Jennifer) had noticed about the young girl. The girl’s titties were barely more than bumps capped with puffy nipples that made Lisa drool. Lisa also noticed that whenever Jennifer removed her hand from that hairless mound, Monica’s hand would instantly take its place until Jennifer returned to rubbing her. Lisa began to fantasize about how often Monica must have rubbed herself to orgasm at night in her own bed since she was obviously practiced at self-pleasure.

Lisa watched again as Monica’s hand was replaced at the fountain of her nectar by Jennifer’s hand. Monica immediately removed her own hand to give Jennifer room to work in the small pussy, and brought the sticky fingers to her own mouth to lick her own juices off.

Seeing the young girl enjoy her pussy’s fluids, Lisa stood and went to Jennifer and Monica and crouched over Monica’s face, lowering her pussy that felt seconds away from orgasm to Monica’s lips, which gratefully accepted her teacher’s pussy with a moan of sheer delight. Jennifer now moved to lick Monica’s pussy and twisted around so Lisa could lay her body over and complete the circle of the daisy chain.

Within seconds, the two teachers and Monica were writhing on the floor of the condo, seeking the orgasms that were building with amazing speed and intensity.

Cheryl noticed Lisa rise from the sofa and join Jennifer and Monica on the floor and realized she needed to taste some pussy as well. She moved to where Susan was licking Becca’s pussy. Fastening her lips onto Susan’s little-girl cunt, she continued to rub herself wildly as her orgasm seemed about to slam into her. Slight pre-orgasmic tremors were already coursing through her body, and she knew it wouldn’t be long now, especially with her mouth glued to the pussy of her daughter’s best friend for the first time.

Later, they were each fascinated that all eight of them slid into their orgasms within seconds of each other, but that’s what happened. Lisa claimed it was the sexually charged atmosphere of the room. Whatever it was, they each crashed headlong into their climaxes and rode them until the last moan turned to a whimper of satisfied delight. Even Cheryl, who was the only one rubbing herself to orgasm rather than having another girl or woman licking or touching her, felt it had been one of the most powerful orgasms she’d ever had. She realized this new situation with her daughters and other young girls was making such intense orgasms more the norm. Lately, each one seemed to compete for the best ever.

They all lay where they finished their climaxes, unable to move for several minutes, as they allowed their breathing to return to normal, and gave the air conditioning a chance to cool their heated bodies. All of them were coated with sweat. The lips of those who had been licking another’s pussy shone with the juices that were drying on their faces. Tina had pulled her mother’s fingers to her mouth and was licking them clean, savoring the flavor of the sticky fluids.

The sounds of sighs melted throughout the room.

It was Tina, the youngest in the room, who spoke first, echoing the thoughts of the others, with a most adult word. “Fuck!” she breathed.

Everyone laughed, and began to stir, getting drinks to satisfy their need for fluids that would replace the sweat, and chatting before beginning again, this time in a large heap of female bodies, aged eleven to thirty-two. Each of them groping, kissing, licking, and sucking the nearest body part. Often nobody knew whose pussy, butthole, or breast they were enjoying, other than it was an adult’s or a young girl’s. Only when two of them kissed did the two have any idea whose pleasure they were sharing.

Finally, the time came to end the fun for now. Before leaving the party, they all managed to exchange contact information, and Monica promised to arrange for a night she could enjoy a sleepover with Heather and Tina. At that, Tina made Susan promise to join them, which was an easy promise for Susan to make. Becca made a date to come over as well one evening soon. She left the condo thinking of how much her life had changed since that afternoon. To think it was all because of a sexy little girl with a camel toe, she thought to herself.

Meanwhile, the two hostesses were happy it had all turned out well. They made a promise to have another orgy soon. Everyone left happy and satisfied.

—————-

While Becca was traveling to the orgy earlier that day, Candace was joining her sister, Carolyn, on the bed, intent on coming either by her own hand or Carolyn’s hands or lips….

Continue on to Chapter 10

 

By Cheryl Taggert

For assistance in keeping up with all the characters, you can go here.

Becca left the mall as soon as she could get away. She wanted to get over to the orgy at that condo she had the address for. She’d been invited by Tina, the eleven-year-old girl who’d seduced her in the girls’ bathroom in the food court near the Subway where she worked. Well, seduced wasn’t really the right word, actually, since what had happened had been completely mutual. She’d gone to the bathroom to masturbate while imagining what ended up happening in reality, after all.

She knew she needed to call Carolyn, her best friend and lover who had recently initiated her into lesbian sex, to let her know she wouldn’t be coming over that afternoon. They had planned to get together for some talk and “whatever” when Becca got off work, but then the orgy came along, and Becca couldn’t resist. The “whatever” would be a lot of fun, but how could she pass up an opportunity like this one? Not only that, but where would joining the three girls and three adults lead? How often would she be able to get together with them? The possibilities seemed endless.

As she approached her car, a dented and scratched Toyota that still ran well, she pulled out her phone and noticed she’d missed a call from Carolyn already. She pushed the button on her screen to call her back.

“Hey, girl!” said Carolyn, answering on the first ring.

“Hey, yourself!” Becca said. “Whatcha doin’?”

“Jus’ lyin’ around waiting for my girlfriend to come over. I figured we’d fuck and go see what we could dig up to eat.”

“Other than each other, you mean?” Becca laughed.

“Of course!”

“You are so bad, girl,” said Becca, giggling at the bold words.

“Hey, I’ve been bad all my life. And good at the same time! Wink-Wink,” she said, laughing at her own joke.

Becca wanted to tell her she wouldn’t be over but didn’t want the conversation to end too quickly, so she decided to ask Carolyn a question she’d been pondering since they’d had sex for the first time the other night when she’d slept over.

“Speaking of being bad and good, just how long have you been messing around with girls?”

“That’s a secret,” Carolyn said.

“Not from me, it isn’t. I’m your best friend!” said Becca.

“Yes, it is. I don’t kiss and tell. A girl has to have some secrets! Don’t you have any?”

Boy, do I, she thought to herself, but said instead, “C’mon, Carolyn. I’ll tell you a secret if you tell me the answer to my question.”

“You first.”

“Nope, you first because I asked first.”

Becca heard Carolyn sigh, apparently thinking it over. “How good is your secret, cuz mine’s a doozy.”

“Mine’s an even bigger doozy, I bet,” Becca said, convinced that the fact she was going to an orgy instead of coming over to her house would pretty well top anything Carolyn had to say. Of course, she didn’t plan on telling Carolyn the ages of the three younger girls in the orgy. Carolyn might find that disgusting or something. However, she was confident her secret would rate an 11 on a scale of 1-10, even without the girls’ ages being revealed.

“I doubt it,” said Carolyn. She hesitated some more before saying, “Okay, I’ll tell you mine if you tell me yours, but there have to be some ground rules.”

“Like what?”

“First, no judging. No matter what it is, we accept it and move on.”

That suited Becca just fine. “Okay, what else?”

“We swear to total secrecy. If either of us tells anyone, the other person is free to tell, too, and to even make up lies to make it more embarrassing.”

Wow, thought Becca. Now she wasn’t so sure her own secret would be a bigger “doozy” than Carolyn’s. Still, she was sure she would never tell anyone, so she readily agreed.

She asked Carolyn what else, and Carolyn said, “Nothing, other than we stay friends no matter what, okay?”

“Deal,” Becca said. “Now, what’s your answer? How long?”

After a bit more hesitation, Carolyn sighed and said, “Since I was eight.”

Now it was Becca’s turn for silence. Did she hear her right? Eight?!

After a few seconds of silence, Carolyn asked, “Are you there?”

“Yeah, I’m here,” Becca answered. “Did you say eight?”

“Yep.”

“Who was it? Who else have you had girl-girl sex with?”

“I’m not sure I should tell you. You know them.”

“Them?! As in more than one?!” This was indeed a doozy.

“Yes. Two.”

“Are they like friends of ours? Is Grace one?” She’d always wondered about Grace, who was always checking out girls in the gym locker room.

“No and no,” Carolyn said.

“Then who? C’mon, Carolyn! Give!”

“If I tell you, you can’t say anything to anyone about it, especially not them, okay?”

“If I tell or say anything, you can make up disgusting stories about me, so of course I won’t!”

Another pause. Becca could almost hear Carolyn thinking.

“The first was my aunt. My mom’s sister Daphne.”

Omigod! Becca thought. She’d met her friend’s Aunt Daphne several times. The woman was often at Carolyn’s house visiting her sister and nieces. She was thirty-four and very pretty. Sexy even. A sudden image of an eight-year-old Carolyn and her aunt caused her pussy to tremble.

“Are you shitting me? When you were eight, she was…” Becca was doing the math in her head when Carolyn finished the sentence for her.

“Twenty-five.”

Once again, Becca pictured her friend at age eight having sex with her young adult aunt. She could feel wetness starting to ooze into her panties now. Becca was beginning to realize that lesbian pedophilia was a lot more common than she’d ever believed possible.

“Does she know you remember it?”

Another pause. “Um, Becca,” she said, as if talking to a small child who didn’t understand something simple. “We still do it.”

“Oh, my God! Really?! That’s…well…that’s…incredible!”

“Okay, so now you know, but remember, you promised not to say anything, especially to her. She’d shit if she knew I’d told you.”

“I won’t!” she protested but immediately realized she wanted to have sex with Carolyn and her aunt both. What a wild threesome that would be!

She also realized she’d started her car but hadn’t done anything more than that. The AC was blowing cool air on her now, which was a good thing considering how hot it was outside, not to mention how hot she was on the inside. First the episode in the girls’ restroom, then the invitation to the orgy, and now this. Her pussy was on fire.

“So, what’s your secret?” asked Carolyn.

“I’m going to…wait a minute! You haven’t told who the other girl is!”

“I was hoping you’d forget,” Carolyn said.

“I almost did, but you gotta tell. Who?”

“First, how freaked are you that my aunt did that to me when I was only eight?”

“Well, I…um…I guess I’m not freaked at all.” Freaked? Becca thought to herself. Horny is more like it!

“No?” Carolyn asked, apparently wanting to make sure.

“No. In fact, it’s…well…it’s kinda…um.”

“Spit it out!”

“It’s actually kinda got me…well…turned on,” Becca said, a confession in itself.

“Really?”

“Yeah, really. Really, really, in fact!” Becca figured if she was still having sex with her aunt, Carolyn would probably be okay with finding that sexy. “So, who’s the other girl?”

“Candace,” Carolyn said.

Becca was shocked again. “Your sister, Candace?”

“You know another Candace?” asked Carolyn.

“When did that start?”

“You won’t think bad of me?” Carolyn asked.

“Of course not!” said Becca. “I’m practically rubbing myself just thinking about this!”

“It started when she was six.”

“Jeez! That means you were…”

“Thirteen,” Carolyn finished again. “To be honest it was my aunt’s idea, but I’d been thinking about it anyway. We’d talked some about Candace and she would joke about dying to eat some Candy.”

“Has she ever done that? Eaten your sister’s pussy, I mean.”

“I know what you mean. Of course. We’ve had threesomes before. Lots of times, in fact. I mean, that was mostly the point of my doing it with Candace in the first place.”

“When was the last time you and Candace did anything together?”

“My, you are getting nosy, aren’t you?” Carolyn said, with a small laugh, her first one in a while. “If you must know, we did it last night.” Carolyn was finding it easier to talk about this now that she knew it was making Becca horny.

“Do you think you’d ever want to make it a foursome with you three and a certain best friend?” Becca asked.

“I don’t know. I guess I could approach them with it. I know Candace wouldn’t mind, she masturbates thinking of you all the time.”

“She does?” Becca’s pussy seemed to do a small dance. She could feel her juices wetting the gusset of her panties.

“Yeah. But I’d have to approach them as if you didn’t know anything. They can’t know I told you.”

“That’s cool. I don’t want to cause anyone trouble, but I would really love to do that — have sex with you guys. It would be so wild to watch you licking your aunt’s and your little sister’s pussies, not to mention watching them do you, too.”

“Now, what’s your so-called doozy of a secret?” Carolyn asked, moving the conversation along. Becca could hear Carolyn’s breathing becoming faster, more of a panting.

“Are you…?” Becca asked.

“Am I what?” breathed Carolyn.

“You know. Masturbating.”

“For the past five minutes. I plan to come as soon as we hang up, maybe before if I can’t hold off. Now, give. What’s your secret?”

“I’m on my way to an orgy. A lesbian orgy,” Becca said without hesitation.

“You’re kidding! You mean you’re not coming over?” Becca could hear the disappointment in Carolyn’s reply.

“Sorry, kiddo. This is a once-in-a-lifetime thing. You won’t believe what happened today.”

“Spill,” said Carolyn, and Becca did. She described what had happened in the mall bathroom — having sex with eleven-year-old Tina — and also revealed that the girl was sexually active with her own sister and with her sister’s best friend, both just twelve.

“That is so awesome! I wish I could go too!” Carolyn hinted, when Becca stopped talking. Carolyn’s breathing was becoming more ragged.

“But here’s the best thing,” Becca said. “They also do it with their mom and two teachers they had this past year. That’s who will be at the orgy. All three girls, Tina and Heather’s mom, and the two teachers. I’ll make lucky number seven.”

Of course, Becca didn’t know about number eight: Monica, who at that moment was ringing the doorbell of the condo, using the code she’d overheard.

“Omigod! Really? And with their mom, too? That is so cool! Can’t you drop by and pick me up?” Carolyn was sounding very close to her orgasm. Becca was suddenly envious and put her car in gear to get to the orgy.

“Are you crazy? I’d need to square it with them first. You don’t just waltz into an orgy with a friend the other people in the orgy haven’t met. People would freak, just like your aunt would if I suddenly showed up ready to join in without her being asked if it would be okay.”

“I guess you’re right, but I…sure would love…to get my hands and mouth…on those girls,” said Carolyn, whose moaning was starting to punctuate her words with interruptions.

“That’s weird, isn’t it? That we both like little girls like that?” Becca asked.

“I guess it’s more common than people realize.” Carolyn was obviously getting very close.

“Now I wish we’d talked about this before. Had sex before. We’ve known each other for three years. What took you so long?”

“I was afraid you’d call me a dyke and tell everyone.”

“I understand. But it sure would have been fun if we’d started this when we met.”

“Yeah, I agree. It would have…been, but…we can try to…make up…for lost time, right?” Her moans and grunts punctuated her speech, making her sound something like someone with Tourette’s Syndrome.

“Right,” said Becca. “I have to go, okay? I need to drive to the place where the orgy is. I’ll already be starting late.”

“Okay, have…an orgasm or twelve…for me,” Carolyn said. It was at that moment that Carolyn came, moaning erotically into her phone as the orgasm rippled through her body.

After hearing her friend come over the phone, Becca was as anxious as ever to get to the party. She could tell her panties were a mess already. The two said their good-byes and soon Becca was driving toward the condo where the women and girls were waiting.

Of course, Becca didn’t realize they had already answered the door expecting to find her there, only to be greeted by what turned out to be a very welcome surprise.

Continue on to Chapter 9

 

By Cheryl Taggert

For assistance in keeping up with all the characters, you can go here.

As Tina sat down beside her mom, she noticed Heather and Susan stared at her with what looked like disbelief. Had they guessed what had happened in the girls’ bathroom? Tina wondered.

Keeping an eye on Tina, Heather said to Cheryl, “Mom, is it okay if we buy a cookie?”

“Sure. Do you need any money?” Cheryl was fine with the girls going off for a few minutes so she and the two teachers could talk more about the planned orgy that afternoon.

“No, I have my allowance and I’ll treat Tina.”

“Okay. Just stay within sight,” said Cheryl, and Heather and the girls rose. As soon as they were away from the table, Heather looked at Tina.

“You and Mom had sex?”

Tina smiled. “Jealous?”

Heather paused at that. Maybe that was what bothered her about it.

“Oh, my God! That is so cool!” said Susan, who was already feeling her pussy moisten at the image of Tina and her mom in a hot sixty-nine. Susan had been hot for Heather and Tina’s mom, Cheryl, for some time.

“How did it happen?” Heather asked.

“She walked in on me after you left, and…well…she saw me.”

“Saw you what?” asked Susan, grinning with the knowledge of what the answer had to be.

“Coming,” said Tina, and Susan’s jaw dropped. She’d expected to hear Tina had been caught rubbing herself, but actually coming? In front of her mother?

Heather, too, was surprised. “She saw you coming, as in, like, actually having an orgasm?”

“So how did it end up with you two doing it?” asked Susan.

“At first I was scared cuz I didn’t know what she might do, but then she told me she does it too and I shouldn’t be ashamed.”

“Wow!” Susan said, amazed.

“So that led to you two doing it?” asked Heather. She was trying to connect the dots between Tina being caught and her having sex with Mom. “How exactly did it happen? I mean, did she say ‘scoot over and let me have sex with you’ or something?”

“Of course not,” Tina laughed.

“Well, tell us!” Heather insisted, so Tina told them how she’d ended up having sex with her and Heather’s mom.

By the time she’d finished telling them, Heather and Susan were practically drooling.

“Was it good?” asked Susan.

“Oh, yeah,” Tina said, smiling. “But that’s not all.”

“What else happened?” asked Heather.

“I just had sex with the girl who’s working at the counter at Subway.”

Now both girls’ jaws dropped.

“You’re shitting us, right?” asked Heather.

“Nope. I followed her into the girls’ restroom and we went in a stall and did it together.”

“Nuh-uh,” said Susan. She knew this had to be just a sexy story Tina wanted to tell.

“Did so. She saw my camel toe and was about to drool all over her shirt, so when she went in there, I followed her. I told her I’d seen her looking at my pussy and I liked it that she was enjoying what she saw.”

The girls had already noticed the clear outline of Tina’s pussy on the crotch of her shorts. Now, Heather was staring at Tina in disbelief, but mostly it was disbelief that her little sister was such a slut.

And she couldn’t have been happier.

She looked over at Subway and saw the girl looking at them while she appeared to be intent on wiping the counter down, but she was rubbing the same spot without moving on to another area. When she saw Heather notice her looking, she looked down at the counter quickly, as if it were the most interesting thing in the world.

“Oh, my God. You did, didn’t you?” she said to her sister, amazed beyond belief.

“So let’s go up there and get our cookie,” Tina said, leading the way toward the Subway and her latest lover.

“Why not?” said Heather. “You’ve already had hers.” Susan laughed.

“You think she really did it with that girl?” Susan asked after allowing Tina to get a few feet ahead of them.

“Yep,” said Heather.

As they approached the counter, Susan could see the girl, who looked seventeen or eighteen, was blushing a bright red. “Holy shit,” Susan said calmly.

“Becca, this is my sister, Heather, and her best friend, Susan,” Tina said.

Becca looked at the two girls, who were cute and sexy beyond belief, and knew instantly that Tina had told them what they’d done in the bathroom. She glanced over her shoulder to make sure her manager was busy and wouldn’t hear her. Her manager was back in the office with the door closed, so it was safe.

“You told them?” Becca asked. Tina nodded. “Why? Why would you do that?”

“It’s okay. The three of us do more than you and I did in the bathroom. Lots more.”

Becca glanced at the other girls, who now looked as if they wanted to jump over the counter and have sex with her right there. Her sister? Tina has sex with her sister? She felt her pussy starting to ooze more cream into her panties as she pictured them together. Suddenly, she wanted nothing more than to take the rest of the day off and have an orgy with these three girls. Her time in the bathroom stall had convinced her she loved sex with young girls, and now she could see that the possibility existed for her to be able to do that more often than she ever thought she would.

She suddenly pictured her friend Carolyn, who had initiated her into lesbian sex recently, and her little sister, Candace, together — with herself in the bed with them, urging their lovemaking and rubbing them all over as they ate each other’s pussy.

Tina interrupted her thoughts. “We came over for a cookie. I’ll have a peanut butter.”

“Same here,” said Heather.

“Make it three,” Susan added.

“You’re not going to, like, try to blackmail me into giving you a free cookie, are you?” Becca asked, looking at Tina. “I’d get fired.”

The three younger girls looked at each other, shocked. “No,” said Heather, “we’ve got money. We’d never do anything like that.”

“Okay, sorry. It just seemed like, ‘we want a cookie’ or something, like you didn’t mean to pay or something. Sorry. I’m kinda shaken a bit. I’ve never done anything with girls as young as you, and I guess I’m kinda, you know, nervous. I never knew I would enjoy something like that. That’s all.”

“That’s cool. I understand, I guess. What time do you get off?” asked Heather, then, realizing the possible double meaning, added, “work, I mean,” and giggled.

For the first time since the girls had walked up to the counter, Becca smiled. That question always meant a desire to get together later, and Becca was willing to do that. More than willing, in fact.

“I get off…work…in about an hour,” she said, her smile becoming a grin.

“Hang on a sec’,” said Heather and ran over to where her mother, and her young teachers Jennifer and Lisa sat, chatting.

“What’s she doing?” Becca asked, suspicious of the fact Heather had gone to talk to her mom.

“Probably asking if you can come to the orgy,” said Tina.

Becca, shocked, looked at Tina, her blush moving up her throat to her face. She felt as though she might faint. “What?! They’ll have me arrested!” said Becca.

She looked back at the table where Heather was having an animated conversation with her mother and the two younger women. The three women looked at her and smiled. Becca wondered if that was how lions smiled when they came upon a zebra that had been cut away from the herd.

“They won’t do that,” said Tina. “They’re saying yes.”

Sure enough, Heather was heading back to them, smiling broadly. She asked for a pen and a napkin. “They think it’s way cool you two did it in the bathroom, but Mom’s upset because you could have been caught,” she said to Tina while she wrote something on the napkin.

Handing it to Becca, she said, “Here, if you want to you can come to this address when you leave here. Ring the doorbell, wait five seconds, then ring it again. That way we’ll know it’s you and can answer the door.”

Becca looked at the table of women. They were looking at her, smiling, and one of the younger ones winked at her. It reminded her of Tina, who had winked at her earlier before seducing her. She was supposed to go over to Carolyn’s, but she figured she could postpone that.

“Please join us,” said Susan, who’d been quiet for most of this encounter. “I promise you’ll have a lot of fun.”

“Okay, I’ll be there after I get off,” she said. “Work that is,” she added with a smile.

The three girls giggled and said their good-byes before running over to join the women at their table. Becca caught the eye of the younger woman who’d winked at her and winked back. Two could play this flirtation game.

Turning back to her work, Becca realized she hadn’t collected any money for the cookies. Reaching under the counter, she got her purse and paid for them. Cameras recorded everything other than the sound, and she didn’t want anyone thinking she’d given the cookies away. Besides, this was a small price to pay for the fun she knew she’d be having that afternoon. She was also planning to see if she could feel out Carolyn on the subject of sex with young girls. Maybe that fantasy could become a reality as well.

———————-

When Monica had come out of the bathroom a few minutes after the Subway girl and what appeared to be her classmate Heather’s sister had left, she walked slowly to where her mother was sitting, enjoying an iced tea and a bagel.

“I was hungry for a small snack. You want something?” her mom asked her.

Monica wanted to answer, “Yes, sex with Heather, Susan, Heather’s sister, and the Subway girl,” but of course she didn’t. She just shook her head and watched the three girls get up from the table and move away from it, talking.

From Heather’s and Susan’s reactions, she figured out what was going on. Heather’s sister was telling them about what happened in the bathroom stall. It was obvious from their shocked reactions and the fact that Heather’s sister led them over to the girl at Subway and the four of them got into a conversation. She could see the Subway girl’s blush as the girls approached from all the way across the food court. Thinking about Subway and her mother’s offer gave her an idea.

“I think I want a cookie from Subway,” she told her mother, who reached into her purse, produced a few dollars for Monica, and continued eating her bagel.

Monica stood and walked around the food court the long way, wanting to approach Subway from the side in the hopes she wouldn’t be seen. She wanted to do some more eavesdropping if she could.

As she approached the Subway from as close to the wall as she could get while pretending to consider buying something from the Burger King that was next to Subway, she heard the Subway girl say, “I’m kinda shaken a bit. I’ve never done anything with girls as young as you, and I guess I’m kinda, you know, nervous. I never knew I would enjoy something like that. That’s all.”

Yes, Monica thought. The girl was openly admitting she’d had sex with the youngest of the three girls. She stood there, listening.

When Heather had gone to talk to her mom and her teachers, Ms. Simmons and Ms. Taylor, Monica turned and moved toward the counter at Burger King to avoid being seen by Heather when she returned from her conversation.

“Can I help you?” the server asked.

“Just deciding,” said Monica, continuing to keep her back to where Heather was. When she heard Heather’s footsteps running across the food court to Subway again, she moved away from the server at Burger King and continued her eavesdropping.

She listened to the rest of the conversation and smiled. Apparently, Heather’s mom, Ms. Simmons, and Ms. Taylor were into sex with young girls too. She was shocked so much her eyes bulged with the news, but she was also getting very horny again just thinking about it.

This could be fun.

After she got control of herself, she stepped to the counter at Subway. The Subway girl, as she had started referring to her, was paying for something. She saw the napkin on the counter and easily read the address printed there. She knew the location, a condominium about three blocks from her house. She knew from the conversation she’d heard that this girl would be going there when she got off work in an hour. For an orgy.

Monica had never been to any orgies, of course, but she knew one thing: She loved to masturbate, and she fantasized every time about having sex with someone else… anyone else really. She longed to have someone else touch her pussy. She had been online and read stories and masturbated to them. She’d gone to places like pornhub and xhamster to watch porn and masturbate. She found she loved watching girls together most of all, and the stories she read were mostly lesbian-themed, as well as those that involved older women and younger girls, sometimes girls even younger than she was. Her favorite places for stories like that were a new one called Juicy Secrets, and an older site called Leslita. She would rub her pussy and imagine older girls and women doing things to her. She always came hard when she did that.

She thought about the orgy while the Subway girl got her a cookie. Monica also knew the signal, ring the doorbell, wait five seconds, ring again. She’d eavesdropped and found that out as well.

Suddenly, Monica wondered if she would have the courage to crash their little party. If she went to that condo, rang the bell, waited five seconds, and rang again, the door would open because they would be expecting their invited guest. She could announce she knew what was going on and invite herself to the orgy. What could they say? No? When she knew what they were doing and people could go to jail if she left without being invited to join them?

They would have to invite her in. Monica realized that would be blackmail, but she also realized she wasn’t above that crime. Anyway, she wouldn’t be demanding money; she’d be offering herself to the girls and the adults for sex. They would benefit, too.

And she could finally have someone else touch her pussy. She could have someone lick her there as well. She’d longed for that, wondering what it would feel like while knowing that it would feel spectacular. The idea of someone’s soft, wet tongue sliding along her slit could make her get wet in seconds, and right now was no exception.

As she walked back to her mom while eating her cookie, Monica made her decision. She and her mom were leaving the mall in a few minutes to go home. She would change clothes, wearing no panties or bra — as if she really needed one with her tangerine-sized boobs — and bike over to the condo where she knew the party would be taking place. She knew the Subway girl wouldn’t arrive for a little more than an hour, which gave her plenty of time to get there first and give the signal to get her inside the wonderful party that would be going on.

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Heather and Susan rode with Heather’s mom and Tina to go to the orgy at Jennifer’s and Lisa’s condo. As they got in the car, Heather said to her mom, “So you’re not mad we all have sex together?”

“Of course not, Honey,” Cheryl said, starting the car. “I’m glad, in fact.”

“Tina and me were planning to seduce you tonight.”

“I know,” Cheryl said and smiled at the puzzled look on Heather’s face. She had no idea how her mom knew that. “Tina told me.”

“Oh,” said Heather, and the girls sat back and thought about the orgy that would be happening in just a few more minutes.

Then Cheryl turned to her younger daughter, Tina. “And you, young lady, are not to go waltzing off for casual sex with someone you don’t know. That could cause a lot of trouble. You could get caught, or even kidnapped.”

“Okay, Mom.  I’m sorry. But she was kinda obvious about wanting me.”

“Yes, I saw that, too, but you still need to talk to me about doing something like that to avoid problems.”

That was good, Tina thought. She hadn’t said she couldn’t do it anymore. She just needed to get her mom’s permission. At least, that’s what it sounded like to her.

Both Heather and Susan were looking at Cheryl and thinking about making love with her. Tina, meanwhile, began thinking of the two teachers, Jennifer and Lisa. She was already looking forward to being at their school next year. She would be so lucky to get them as teachers.

When they arrived, just behind the two teachers, Jennifer and Lisa, they all piled out and followed the teachers to the elevator.

“It’s nice of you to be here, too,” Jennifer said to Cheryl. “Lisa and I were worried about someone seeing us bringing two such lovely girls into our place to be alone for several hours. This way there won’t be any questions about it. You are, after all, the mother of two of them.”

“I see what you mean. I’m lucky that I have these two girls. Now when Susan wants to come over and spend the night, she can COME and spend the night with me too!”

They all laughed at the joke, even if it was rather lame. Susan blushed.

They entered the condo and sat in the living room to relax and get in the mood with some wine for the women and soft drinks for the girls.

“I’m surprised you want to do this,” Cheryl said to Tina. “After making love with me this morning, you sneaked off and seduced the girl from Subway. Not to mention how you masturbated this morning. Are you sure you’re not too sore?”

“I’m fine,” said Tina. “I also had sex with Heather this morning. I think I’m a nimbo.”

The adults laughed at this mispronunciation. “It’s called nympho, and yes, I believe you might be one at that,” said Tina’s mother, who was not upset in the least that her young daughter might be addicted to sex.

Tina blushed and plopped backwards onto the comfortable couch, her camel toe now prominently displayed for all to see.

All eyes were now on Tina. Or at least on her pussy that was so clearly outlined in the material of the too-small shorts. Susan looked over at Cheryl and then at the two teachers. She wanted to touch Tina’s pussy through the material, but was shy about doing so in front of the adults. She’d had sex the day before with Heather and Jennifer, but that was the extent of her having sex in front of an adult.

“Go ahead,” said her teacher Lisa. “You know you want to.” She looked around the room. “And apparently everyone here wants you to as well.”

Still looking at her daughter’s camel toe, Cheryl stood up and removed her top in one quick motion, followed by her bra. Susan stared for a moment, wondering if she’d rather have those boobs than Tina’s camel toe — after all, she’d touched Tina’s pussy before — but Heather beat her to the punch and rose to walk to her mom. She fell on her and took one nipple into her mouth and began to suck on it.

Susan put her hand on Tina’s mound and began to rub her gently before leaning over to kiss her softly on the lips. Tina’s mouth opened and her tongue began exploring Susan’s mouth and tongue. She thought again about how she loved attention from others, especially sexual attention. And she had a special crush on Susan, so to have Susan touch her was wonderful.

Lisa moved to Susan and Tina while Jennifer made her way over to Cheryl and Heather, who was blissfully sucking her mom’s titties, her eyes closed she was enjoying it so much.

Lisa stripped before leaning down to remove Susan’s clothing. Susan had already pushed Tina’s shorts down to mid-thigh and her hand was now inside Tina’s panties, rubbing her lover’s slit and enjoying the slick feel of the inner lips of Tina’s rapidly moistening pussy. Susan felt her teacher pulling on her shorts, so she lifted her hips enough to make it easier to remove them. Susan had to stop masturbating Tina for a moment while Lisa pulled her shirt off. Lisa then removed Tina’s panties, and the three were naked on the sofa. Lisa moved to where she could lick Susan, and her hand joined Susan’s so she could help finger and rub Tina’s pussy.

Jennifer had done the same as Lisa, stripping all her clothes off before removing Cheryl’s and Heather’s. Once Cheryl’s panties were off, Heather moved down her mother’s tummy and began to make oral love to her mother’s pussy. It occurred to her that she’d entered the world by way of this beautiful mound, and she put her fingers inside her mother and marveled at this lovely canal that had supplied her first journey in life. She seemed to mold her lips to her mother’s clit. She never wanted this to end.

Jennifer moved to where she could lick Heather while the twelve-year-old made love to her mother. As she moved to this wonderful task, she looked at Cheryl, who seemed to be in some sort of heaven. She could only be described as looking blissful. She seemed as though her life had been fulfilled. Jennifer was happy to be witnessing such happiness.

Soon, Jennifer heard sounds from the sofa, where Susan was licking Tina and Lisa was licking twelve-year-old Susan, and she glanced to where that part of the orgy was taking place. Susan was obviously on the edge of an orgasm. She was thrusting her ass back to mash her pussy and clit against Lisa’s mouth and tongue. Her delicious body was straining to improve the contact.

Susan began to groan and grunt as the orgasm started to ripple through her, causing vibrations to penetrate Tina’s pussy to make her clit shudder and spasm as the resulting orgasm overtook her. Lisa was playing with her own pussy but wasn’t ready to come just yet. She just enjoyed what was happening on her sofa.

Heather and Cheryl, too, were near their first orgasms of the orgy. Cheryl began to buck into the mouth of her daughter as Heather moved to stay with her. Heather’s fingers continued to plunge in and out of her mother’s pussy, and Cheryl’s bucking was causing wonderful contact between Heather’s fingers and her G-spot. Cheryl knew that the G-spot was the area behind the pubic bone where a woman’s clitoris grew and extended back into the woman’s body. It was a very sensitive area of her pussy, and without realizing it, Heather was stimulating it beautifully.

Cheryl’s orgasmic screams echoed off the walls as she crashed through her climax. She felt as if she were on a wild amusement park ride, the best one in the world, and was careening along a track that was the journey the orgasm was taking through her body. Her entire body was clenching now and spasms racked her body with sheer pleasure.

Heather came as soon as Cheryl’s orgasm was subsiding. Jennifer was amazed at the amount of honey the girl’s pussy produced. She wondered if she could hold a glass there and fill it full. Jennifer licked the pubescent pussy and rubbed herself just up to the point of orgasm before backing off to allow Heather to finish her own. She didn’t want to come yet. Like Lisa, she preferred to wait until someone was busy making love to her to reach her first orgasm of the party.

Just as Cheryl and Heather were finished coming, the doorbell rang. Five seconds later, it rang again.

“There she is,” said Lisa, getting up to let Becca in. Tina had told them her name so they could stop referring to her as the Subway girl. Glancing at the clock on the living room wall, she commented, “A little early. I guess she was able to get away from work early.”

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As Cheryl was entering her orgasm, Monica approached the door to the condo. She had a moment where she was certain she’d read the number of the condo wrong, or had gotten the address wrong, but she figured if that were the case, she could just say she had the wrong condo, which would be the truth.

Her heart hammered behind her tiny boobs, and then she noticed something that made her smile, wondering if the teachers had done it on purpose or if it were an accident.

As she looked now, she noticed all the doors of the condos were different colors. Some were blue, some yellow, some white, and so on. This condo had a green door. It made her think of an old porn film she’d found online one night after her parents had gone to sleep. She had masturbated to five or six orgasms that night, staying up until after two o’clock enjoying the unbelievable sex on her computer screen. The movie was called “Behind the Green Door.” She later learned it was a classic, but she’d started watching it because she was intrigued by the title. Later still, she heard a song on the oldies station her mom listened to that had the same title. She listened and the words, “Green door, what’s that secret you’re keeping?” made perfect sense and gave the movie a new meaning. It was one of her favorite movies, and she even secretly liked the song, something she’d never admit to friends since it was so old.

Monica smiled as she thought of that. She knew what secret the door was keeping. It was hiding a secret club. A secret society. She looked down the sidewalk that served as an outdoor, elevated walkway to get to each condo on the fifth floor where she was and saw a calico cat licking herself. Ahh, she’s licking pussy too, Monica thought to herself, and she looked back at the door.

Yes, this green door hid a secret society, alright. The Secret Society of the Pussycats Club.

Taking a deep breath, she reached out and pressed the doorbell, hearing a chime within. She counted to five and pressed it again.

Stepping back, she hoped once again she had the right place.

Continue on to Chapter 8

 

By Cheryl Taggert

Here is a list of characters to help you remember who is who…

   The Daniels Family

Cheryl Daniels: She is 32 and the mother of Heather and Tina.

Heather Daniels: She is 12 and is Susan’s best friend. She is Tina’s sister and Cheryl’s daughter.

Tina Daniels: She is 11 and Heather’s sister and, of course, Cheryl’s daughter. She has a crush on Susan.

 The Thomas Family

Mia Thomas: Susan’s mother, 33. She first appears in chapter 11.

Susan Thomas: She is 12 and is Heather’s best friend. She is also in a budding relationship with Tina.

 The Teachers

Jennifer Simmons: She is 24 and has been Lisa’s best friend and lover since they were young girls. She is a teacher at the school Heather and Susan attend.

Lisa Taylor: She is the same age as Jennifer and is another teacher at the same school.

 The Shea Family

Carolyn Shea: She is 17 and Becca’s best friend. She introduced Becca to girl-girl love a week before the beginning of the story.

Candace Shea: She is 10 and Carolyn’s little sister, whom Carolyn seduced when Candace was six and Carolyn was thirteen.

Daphne James: She is 34 and Carolyn and Candace’s aunt, their mother’s younger sister. She seduced Carolyn when she was eight and talked Carolyn into seducing Candace. She is mentioned earlier but first appears in chapter 17.

Donna Shea: She is 36 and Carolyn and Candace’s mother. She first appears in chapter 18.

The Duncan Family

Monica Duncan: She is 12 and attends the same school as Heather and Susan. She is not friends with the girls, but knows them and hopes to become friends with them after she discovers their secret relationship. (Hint nobody needs: she does.)

Ashley Duncan: She is 29 and Monica’s mother. She is divorced from Monica’s father, with whom she had a baby at age 17.

The other girls we meet

Becca Peterson: She is 17 and works at the Subway in the food court at the mall. She was recently introduced to lesbian lovemaking by her best friend Carolyn. (To those who’ve been reading this story, this character used to be named “Lily.” I changed it to Becca at the request of the real girl named Lily. She asked me to no longer use her name. Thank you for understanding.)

The Carson Family

Gina: She first appears in “Nanny for a Night.” She is 29 and married, though her husband doesn’t figure into this story. She has two daughters, Lynn and Lori.

Lynn: She is a precocious 11 year old who has recently been introduced to Fg sex by her babysitter in “Nanny for a Night.” She has recently begun having sex with her mother as well. In fact, the entire family is very open with each other about sex, having orgies within the family that does not involve sex between the girls and their father, although he does watch them together and with their mother.

Lori: She is eight and loves the intimacy she has recently started with her entire family. She first had sex with Lynn, but that blossomed into much more once her overnight babysitter on their vacation became involved.

By Cheryl Taggert

For assistance in keeping up with all the characters, you can go here.

Behind the counter at Subway, Becca was having a little trouble concentrating on the very beautiful woman’s sandwich order. As she and the little girl with her — her daughter, Becca figured — approached, she noticed the girl was wearing very tight shorts, her pussy mound — or camel toe — clearly showing. Becca had recently enjoyed her first lesbian sex with Carolyn, a girlfriend of hers, and the sudden image of this little girl walking up to the counter with her pussy on display through the thin fabric of the undersized shorts startled her. Not only was she surprised that the little girl was showing her camel toe like that, but she seemed to know exactly what Becca had been looking at. She had looked down at herself, where she obviously noticed the image of her labia stretching the fabric, then looked back at Becca with a rather lascivious smile on her face.

Not only that, but Becca noticed that when she saw the little girl’s pussy like that, she instantly felt herself getting wet. She felt her clit and inner labia swelling. An image of the little girl, who looked to be about ten or eleven, naked with Becca between her legs licking the girl’s pussy, came unbidden to her mind. Now her heart pounded and she could feel her cheeks flushing with the onset of lust. But the burning in her face was no match for the heat radiating from her pussy, which suddenly seemed to have a mind of its own.

Becca could not remember thinking of a little girl in that way, but the reaction from the young girl when she had noticed Becca looking at her pussy only enhanced the fantasy that was beginning to spin in her mind.

Becca realized the woman was talking to her. “I’m sorry?” she said, feeling sheepish.

“I said I’ll take a six-inch veggie sub on flatbread, with lettuce, tomato, mushrooms, green peppers, banana peppers, and pickles, with a little bit of light mayo but no cheese. My daughter will have a tuna salad on wheat with lettuce and tomato only.”

“Um…okay…sorry. Do you want them toasted?”

“No, thank you.” Who orders a veggie sub toasted? Cheryl thought to herself. Then she realized what was wrong with the girl. She kept looking down at Tina. At her shorts. At her pussy, to be exact. The girl was flustered by what she’d seen.

“Coming right up,” Becca said, turning and nearly running into Janet, her manager, who was walking to the register to ring the order up.

Cheryl smiled. She could easily tell this girl was turned on by seeing Tina’s camel toe. If she’d simply noticed it, she surely would not be getting this flustered. The girl even looked back at Tina’s crotch several times while making the subs, her face flushed. Even her breathing was ragged.

Becca continued looking at the young girl. She’d never had these feelings before and wondered what was wrong with her. What am I, some kind of pedo?! she’d thought to herself. Then, as quickly as the thought had occurred, the answer came to her without warning. You’re creaming your panties from seeing the outline of a little girl’s pussy. You must be! She began to wonder just how much her first lesbian sex with Carolyn had changed her. Okay, she had noticed Carolyn’s little sister wrapped in a towel after her shower that night, even before the sex with her friend, and she’d thought she was cute, and even a little bit sexy, but she’d not reacted like this.

Then again, she’d already been horny from knowing Carolyn’s plans for that night, so who knows how much the sight of Candace, Carolyn’s ten-year-old sister, had affected her? This girl looked to be about the same age as Candace, maybe a year older.

She finished making the sandwiches, and smiled shyly at the woman and her daughter as they started to leave. The little girl once again blatantly stared down at her pussy then back up at Becca. She smiled at Becca in a most naughty way and…oh my God! Did she just wink?

The little vixen skipped away, catching up to her mother before turning again to see if Becca was looking at her. Becca was embarrassed to realize she was. She was staring at her. No, she wasn’t staring at her, exactly, she was staring at the little girl’s butt as she skipped away. When the girl stopped to turn again, Becca raised her eyes to the girl’s face, but it was too late. She had obviously noticed where Becca was staring.

———

Tina was so excited that her camel toe had been noticed by the teenage girl that she felt she could come with just a few swipes of her hand across her slit. She did her best to let the girl know it was okay for her to look at her like that. Tina loved this kind of attention. She’d never been aware of this feeling of longing to be looked at, but now that it had happened, she wanted it to continue.

Tina looked back after she’d caught up with her mom and noticed the girl was still staring at her. The angle of the girl’s stare made it clear she’d been watching Tina’s butt. She was certain the older girl had noticed her flirting, and now she wanted to do more.

———

Becca realized she needed to go to the bathroom, but not to pee or anything like that. She needed to rub herself to a quick orgasm. She had never felt this horny in her life. The idea that this little girl, so young she would almost surely be bald down there, had openly flirted with her in a very sexual manner made Becca so worked up she knew she might have a spontaneous orgasm if she didn’t take care of herself right away.

“I need to go to the bathroom,” she told Janet. Her manager looked at her with a slightly puzzled look.

“Are you feeling okay? You look a bit flushed.”

“Um…yeah. I’m fine. I just need to go. I’ll be back soon.”

“Take your time. I can handle anything,” Janet said, and Becca exited from behind the counter and made a beeline to the bathrooms across the mall’s food court. The shortest distance to them took her right past the girl and her mother, along with two other women and another two girls. Oddly, it was the three little girls she noticed most as she went by, but particularly the little one who’d flirted with her so brazenly.

She passed them and continued toward the restrooms.

———-

Tina saw the girl heading in their direction, and for a moment she wondered if the girl was going to tell Mom about the steamy flirtation, thinking to get her in trouble. Or at least try to. But then the girl kept walking. Tina watched her and suddenly realized where the girl was going.

She was headed for the restrooms. Tina’s idea about getting with the girl in the bathroom was becoming a possibility. She’d been sure the girl was interested in her, and she decided to see if the girl might be interested in fooling around in a bathroom stall. She’d done that with Heather before, and it had been fun.

Would the girl be open to Tina’s suggestions if they were able to be alone in a stall in the mall bathroom, or would she freak? It was taking a chance, but she had to find out.

“Mommy, I have to go to the bathroom.”

Cheryl, who’d been talking with Lisa and Jennifer, smiled and nodded at her, unaware of Tina’s scheme. “You want someone to go with you?” she asked.

“No, it’s okay. I won’t be long.”

Getting up, she moved toward the bathroom like a cat stalking a bird, quickly closing the distance between them until she was about ten feet behind her quarry. She slowed her pace and did her best to keep from being seen without making it obvious.

She entered the bathroom less than three feet behind the girl. A woman with a toddler was exiting as they went in. Another woman was at the sinks, washing her hands prior to leaving.

———

As they passed in front of the sinks, Becca noticed the young girl with the camel toe in the mirrors over the sinks. Turning, she stared, wide-eyed, not believing this angel of a girl had followed her here.

The woman at the sink finished and exited, casting a glance at the two girls, who looked like gunslingers of the old west facing each other prior to a showdown. As she looked, she caught a glimpse of the younger girl’s crotch and mentally shook her head in dismay that a parent would allow her daughter to walk around the mall like that. But it wasn’t her child, so she left without a comment.

“Hi. I’m Tina.”

“I’m Becca.”

“I saw you looking.”

Becca looked around the bathroom to make sure they were alone.

“Looking?” she asked, knowing her attempt at innocence would not work and realizing at the same time she didn’t really want it to.

Tina glanced behind her to make sure nobody was coming in. She decided they didn’t have time for games. Someone could walk in at any second.

“At my pussy,” she said. “You were looking at my pussy. I like that.”

Becca looked around again, too nervous to trust her eyes that they were indeed alone in the restroom. She looked back at Tina.

“You, uh…you do?”

Tina closed the small gap between them and took Becca’s hand, leading her into a stall.

“We have to go in here. We don’t want someone to walk in and catch us.”

Catch us? Becca thought. Her mind seemed to be moving in slow motion. It was as if she were two people. One was a seventeen-year-old pedophile lusting after this prepubescent, very attractive and sexy little girl. The other was the old Becca. The one who would have frowned on this behavior just days ago. It was the old Becca who had wondered stupidly what they might be caught doing.

As soon as Tina had the latch on the door to the stall, she pulled down her shorts and panties, exposing her pussy to Becca’s gaze. Then she reached up and began to unbutton Becca’s pants. “Help me. We don’t have all day.”

Becca snapped out of whatever had been happening to her brain, and said good-bye to the old Becca forever. She had come in here to masturbate to a fantasy of having some sort of sex with this little girl named Tina. That she’d been offered the chance to actually do what she had been fantasizing about moments before seemed unreal, as if she might wake up from a sex dream at any second.

But this was no dream. This was a warm, apparently very horny young girl, and she joined her in pulling down her pants and panties in one movement before lifting her shirt and bra to expose her boobs to the lustful attention of Tina.

In seconds they were kissing, and Tina’s left hand moved instantly to Becca’s breasts, pinching the nipples expertly. Her right moved to Becca’s pussy, which was closely trimmed. Tina could feel the flood that was coming out of the older girl’s pussy. Yes, she’d definitely been turned on by Tina’s suggestive flirtations.

Becca, feeling as if she were late to the party, began to rub the hairless pussy that had been so brazenly exposed to her to enjoy and please. She’d been leaning over to kiss Tina, who for one so young was an excellent kisser, and her fingers explored the silky folds of the little girl’s pussy.

Suddenly, Tina broke the kiss and before Becca could protest, the little girl had moved her face into Becca’s middle, seeking the pussy that was wafting its strong scent into the air inside the stall.

Becca gasped as Tina’s tongue plunged into her most secret place. She knew this would not take long at all. She realized quickly the little girl was an expert at licking pussy. It was obvious she’d done this before. Her mind raced, wondering where she’d learned so much.

“How old are you?” Becca asked, suddenly needing to know. Tina was so good at this Becca stupidly wondered if maybe she was older, perhaps closer to her own age, and suffered from some sort of stunted growth, making her appear to be so young.

“Eleven,” Tina said as she quickly pulled back from the feast she was enjoying before diving back in for more.

“God! Where did you learn to eat pussy like that?”

Tina didn’t answer. She was too busy enjoying this older girl’s pussy, and the answer to Becca’s question would just take too long.

Becca’s hand remained on Tina’s bald pussy, rubbing it erratically. She was consumed with the need to come. To have a mind-blowing orgasm right there. She braced herself for the rushing waves of her climax, knowing she would have to remain quiet in case someone came into the restroom. Hell, someone might have already come in. She was too far gone to have noticed.

Tina’s tongue swirled around Becca’s clitoris, and that was all she needed to explode. She rammed her arm into her mouth, stifling the sounds of the gasping orgasm that consumed her. She felt she might collapse and sat on the toilet to prevent herself from falling onto the floor of the bathroom.

When the orgasm had passed, she opened her eyes to see Tina there, begging with her eyes to have the favor returned.

Becca was more than happy to oblige.

Catching her breath, she stood and lifted Tina to stand on the seat of the toilet. Crouching a bit, she was able to lick the smooth skin of Tina’s pussy. As she moved toward the offered treasure, she whispered, “Can you come?”

“Oh, yes,” said Tina and gave herself to the feelings that were overwhelming her already. The idea of what they were doing added to the excitement. They’d only met fifteen minutes ago at Subway, and here they were getting each other off with their tongues.

In less than thirty seconds after Becca began licking Tina’s clit, she started to come. She tried to prevent any noises, but a few grunts and whimpers forced their way beyond her lips. She shuddered so much she feared falling from the toilet, but with Becca’s help, managed to stay upright until the orgasm had passed.

Soon they were done. Tina panted to catch her breath, and Becca looked into Tina’s angel eyes and wondered what had suddenly caused her to lust after an eleven-year-old while at the same time not caring.

“I’ll check in at Subway the next time I’m here, okay?” said Tina, getting her shorts and panties back into place and smiling at Becca.

“Okay,” said Becca, somewhat bewildered and still coming down from the natural high the orgasm had produced. She wondered if Tina were telling the truth or just being polite. She certainly hoped she would see Tina again. In fact, she was already becoming horny just thinking of it.

They exited the stall together. An elderly woman was entering the bathroom and seemed to think nothing of the teenager and younger girl coming out of the same stall.

Tina and Becca left the mall bathroom and smiled at each other before parting ways. Becca was still so stunned by what had happened, she was still wondering if it had been real. Tina made her way to her mother and the other girls and ladies as Becca returned to work. She stopped at the sink behind the counter to wash her hands. Taking a deep breath, she got back to work with a smile on her face.

———–

In the bathroom, twelve-year-old Monica Duncan sat on the toilet and did her best to convince herself that what she’d heard was what she thought she’d heard. She had entered the bathroom, thinking she was alone, and had passed the stall two doors from hers and heard noises coming from within. It was obviously two girls having sex. She’d read about this before. She had managed to get ahold of several books that had this kind of thing in it and she’d sneaked them to her room to read them. She found herself equally attracted to both boys and girls in the stories, but this was no story. This was real. Two young girls were having sex in the other stall and they hadn’t heard her come in.

As she listened to their climaxes, she had begun rubbing herself. She had timed her orgasm with what sounded like the younger girl’s orgasm. She’d heard the younger girl mention Subway, and Monica realized the older girl worked there.

Monica’s mom would be waiting for her so she needed to hurry. She finished, wiped herself, and before washing up, went to peek outside the entry to the bathroom to see if she could see the two who’d just had sex together in the stall. The food court was nearly empty now, and she saw the two of them separate as they walked to their destinations.

The older girl did indeed work at Subway. Monica watched her as she moved back behind the counter and went to wash her hands.

The young girl went to a table with three women and two other girls. Then she gasped as she realized she knew all of them, except for the girl who’d just had sex and one of the women, probably her mother. Two of the women at the table were teachers at her school, Miss Taylor and Miss Simmons. And the other two girls were Hannah and Susan, girls who were in some of her classes at school the previous year that had ended just the day before. Hannah and Susan were best friends, attached at the hip, her mom would say. Now she wondered if they were more than that.

The girl who’d had sex looked enough like Hannah that she knew they must be sisters.

Monica began to consider how she could work this to her advantage. She would have to think about it. She was tired of using her own hands to come. She wanted a partner. Or maybe partners.

Continue on to Chapter 7

 

By Cheryl Taggert

This was originally the second half of Chapter One. I have split it to make for a more enjoyable reading experience.

Upon leaving school for the day, Susan and Heather walked home together.

“Maybe we could offer to help them put things away at school? That way we could have a whole day with them or something,” said Heather.

“Sure. We can talk to them about it tomorrow afternoon. How’s your little sister doing with her lessons?”

Heather’s little sister was a project for her. For the past month, she had been teaching the eleven-year-old about her pussy.

“She’s learning like a pro.”

“I want to try her soon. You think we should include her in this with Miss Simmons and Miss Taylor?”

“Not yet. She might tell. I had to spend a lot of time convincing her not to tell Mom when she caught me playing with myself. That’s when I got her involved with me. But I sometimes don’t trust her not to tell. I mean, she is my little sister. It’s dangerous her having something like that on me, which was why I started teaching her how to masturbate so I could make sure she doesn’t tell.”

“Exactly. And if she’s a part of this, she won’t tell about it either.”

“I don’t think so, at least not yet, okay? In the meantime, you could have some fun with her, though.”

“I believe I’ll take you up on that.”

They were at Heather’s house, and her little sister came out to meet her. Tina, who was a music prodigy, went to a school for students with special talents called a magnet school, and she arrived home about fifteen minutes before Heather did each day. That was one of a thousand reasons Heather was jealous of her, but she couldn’t do anything about it. Still, jealous or not, she adored her little sister. She wasn’t the only one, though.

“Hi, Tina,” Susan called. She was practically in love with the younger girl. She was so pretty, with her long, thick blonde hair and dark eyes. Susan found she wanted her badly, even now after her afternoon of sex with Heather and Miss Simmons.

Heather looked at Susan as if she had lost her mind. For Heather, of course, her times with her sister were only about sex, but with Susan, it was about more. Susan seemed to be in love with Tina. It never ceased to amaze Heather that her best friend could be in love with her little sister.

As little Tina came out to greet the girls, she smiled at Susan. She, too, had a crush on the older girl. She knew that Susan and Heather had sex together, and lately she had been wanting to join in, or maybe even have some time alone with Susan. She wondered if it would be any different than with Heather.

“I hate to interrupt this little happy time, but is Mom home?” Heather asked.

“Nope. She had an appointment she had to go to. She said she’d be home in time to cook supper.”

Susan looked at Heather. “When is that, do you think?”

Heather knew what Susan was thinking. The truth was Susan did have plenty of time if she wanted to have sex with Tina. Heather wasn’t sure she wanted to join them, necessarily, but she wouldn’t mind watching. She was beginning to discover that she was quite a voyeur. She looked at Tina, who had a devilish look in her eyes. The look said everything. “She won’t be home for several hours. Come on in; you can call your mom and tell her your at our house.” Susan and Tina smiled at each other as Tina led the way into the house.

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“I need a shower,” Jennifer Simmons declared upon entering the condo she shared with Lisa. “Join me?”

“Are you kidding? If I don’t get my hands on your pussy soon, I’m going to die. I love soaping it up. You know that drives me crazy.”

The two women shed their clothes and went into the bathroom. Lisa kissed Jennifer for maybe the hundredth time since they had left the school. The taste of Susan’s pussy was still on her lips, and the flavor made Lisa shiver with the anticipation not only of tonight with Jennifer, but also their summer of fun that they hoped would follow with the two girls. Lisa recognized that this could last much longer than one summer. And why shouldn’t it? The girls would be at the school through next year — so that gave them another year to enjoy their soft, young bodies.

Jen set the temperature of the water and stepped under the spray of the shower head. Lisa was right behind her. The two women kissed sensuously while hands began to explore the soft bodies with the ease of those who knew their every crevice and point of pleasure.

Lisa reached for the liquid soap, squirted some into her hands, and began to massage Jen’s pubic hair into a frothy mound of sexual tension and suds. Jen stood still while Lisa did this. It was almost a ritual. Lisa would clean every nook and cranny of Jen’s pussy, sometimes making her cum in the process, and after rinsing the soap away, would sit on the tiny seat in the bathtub and lick her pussy until she was unable to continue standing. The women would then finish bathing and return to the bed they shared, or maybe the sofa in the living room, or once even the kitchen table, and make passionate love to one another until they were drained.

Jennifer was the type of person who became more aroused the more she came. She had come three times with little Susan and Heather, and she was beginning to get worked up again as Lisa began her caresses of the mound where all the excitement lay.

The memory of the two little girls fueled her desires, as they did Lisa’s, she was certain. They had been all Lisa could talk about on the way home. Lisa had wanted to know everything. How much pubic hair did they have? What were their titties like? Did they have dark nipples or lighter ones? What had led up to the lovemaking? She wanted all the details, and it was a good thing Jen had done the driving, because Lisa’s hands had been occupied on the trip home.

Lisa was in the process of rinsing the suds off of Jennifer’s freshly cleaned pussy. She continued to kiss Jen’s soft, full lips while her hands played in the dark, trimmed pubic hair that covered her clean but still creamy slit. A finger found its way into Jen’s vaginal opening, pressing in and forward to massage the G-spot. Jennifer began to moan with the passion that Lisa’s touch had ignited. Her breathing became heavy, and she could feel the fourth orgasm of the afternoon begin to rise in her heated loins.

The pressure and her lust, fueled as it was by the memory of what had transpired in the woods beside the school, was more than she could stand. She came. It was one of those massive orgasms that made time seem to stand still. An orgasm she would remember for years, it was so good. Her body shook, trembled, convulsed. Tears welled up and overflowed her eyelids, mixing with the shower’s spray. Then Lisa was coaxing her cum-wracked body toward the far end of the tub so she could sit and leisurely lick, suck, and devour Jennifer’s still throbbing pussy.

Jennifer found herself wondering what the two young girls were doing. They would now be more than students of math and science. They would now become students of lesbian love. What she didn’t know was that they had a student of their own.

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“Let’s play Love Slave,” said Susan, eyeing Tina.

“How do you play?” asked Tina, immediately interested.

“Well, I tell you things you have to do, and you do them. It’s sort of like Truth or Dare, but you are my love slave and must fulfill all my sexual wishes.”

“I’m not sure. It sounds like fun, but maybe it isn’t so much fun. Have you and Heather played that game before?”

“Yes. And it’s lots of fun.”

“You sure it isn’t just fun for you? I want to cum too, you know.”

Susan understood why the girl was reluctant. She was not wanting to be the one who only gave pleasure, but received it as well. “No, it isn’t like that. I am not the only one to have fun. Sometimes I tell you to do things with me. That way it’s fun for everyone. Don’t worry. You’ll cum.”

“Okay, what first?” Tina was ready for the game. She was infatuated with Susan, and would have done anything to please her. In a way, it was a natural game for them to play.

“First, you must be naked, Slave. Take off your top.”

Tina did as she was told. Her top came off and landed in a heap on the floor of her and Heather’s bedroom.

“Now your bra. I want to see your little titties.”

Tina removed the training bra that covered her titties, such as they were. They were little more than nipples that had begun to swell into the very beginnings of their maturity.

Susan watched as the little bra came off the petite eleven-year-old. The nipples stood out, ready for sucking. “Now, take off your shorts.”

Tina complied. Whisking the shorts off hurriedly, she exposed her little girl panties. They were pink with little white roses on them in a delicate pattern. Susan noticed that the little girl’s hips had begun to spread ever so slightly with oncoming puberty.

“Now, your panties, Slave. Then you can undress me.”

Tina pushed the panties down with a quick motion, stepping out of them daintily. She stood before Susan totally nude, her little girl body exposed to Susan’s lustful gaze.

Tina shyly stepped over to Susan, who was already getting moist in her small pussy. Although she had known Heather for years, this was the first time she had seen Heather’s little sister naked. She wanted to kiss the little girl right then and there, but she decided to wait to prolong the anticipation. Instead, she raised her hands toward the ceiling of the girls’ bedroom, allowing Tina to remove her top.

Heather entered the room from the girls’ bathroom and lay on the girls’ queen-sized bed, watching Susan’s seduction of her little sister. She was already nude, having stripped in the bathroom after peeing and wiping herself. She didn’t know what part she would play in Susan’s game, but she did know she was at least going to watch and masturbate herself to orgasm.

Tina was removing Susan’s bra. She gasped slightly at the sight of Susan’s titties. They were cone-shaped and capped by large pink nipples that were perfect for sucking. She started to bend down to them, but Susan stopped her.

“Not yet, Slave. I want to be naked first.”

Reluctantly, but still wanting to see Susan naked for the first time, Tina reached down to the shorts that Susan wore. Unbuckling the belt and unbuttoning the top, she unzipped them and stooped to pull them down. While still on her knees, she reached up and drew the elastic waistband of her panties down. Susan stepped out of them and stood naked for Tina’s gaze.

Tina stood up and looked into Susan’s eyes. “What now?” she asked innocently.

“What now, Mistress!” Susan commanded. “You must always address me as Mistress.”

Tina looked at Susan. “Even when we aren’t playing the game?” Tina asked incredulously. She didn’t want to have to call Susan Mistress all the time. If that was so, she didn’t want to play this game. That could be embarrassing.

“No, silly! Only for the game!” Susan said.

“Well, I didn’t know. You made it sound like I was supposed to like always call you Mistress or something. I didn’t know.”

Susan looked and could see that her admonition had hurt Tina’s feelings. Her eyes were beginning to tear up because she had been made to feel stupid. Tina’s crush had made her emotions feel jumbled and twisted. Susan’s eyes softened.

“No, Tina. I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to hurt your feelings. I was just playing the game.”

Tina rubbed the tears away and looked at Susan. Susan knew what Tina needed, so she leaned forward and kissed the beautiful girl on the lips, caressing Tina’s tongue with her own. When the kiss broke, she held Tina’s naked body next to her own nudity.

“Do you still want to play the game?” Susan asked Tina.

“Sure, as long as I don’t have to call you Mistress all the time!” She began to giggle at the fun she was making at her own silliness. She could think about it now and see how ridiculous her fears had been regarding that.

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The girls returned to their game while about two miles away, two women were making love while thinking of the fun they would have with Susan and Heather.

“Yes, there! Oh, God, Yes!” Jennifer said to Lisa, who was still eating her lover’s pussy in the shower. Jen was shuddering what had become a constant wave of orgasms throughout her body. She could take it no more. Turning, she shut off the spray of the shower, and barely able to walk, she exited the tub, pulling Lisa behind her. They tumbled onto the bed and began seeking each other’s pussy. Jennifer was like a starving woman groping for the first meal she’d had in a week.

Burying her face into the dripping slit of Lisa’s pussy, she turned her body so Lisa could continue bringing her to mind-numbing waves of orgasmic bliss.

Lisa moaned into the wet flesh, licking the constant flow of pussy juices into her waiting mouth. Her tongue danced through the sensitive folds of flesh, tickling the spasming clit into sheer ecstatic tidal waves of cumming.

Jennifer began to scream tiny yelps of pleasure into Lisa’s pussy, which was already beginning to crest into an orgasmic earthquake. Each yelp coincided with the touching of her clit by the experienced tongue of Lisa. Her hips rose rhythmically to meet the tongue in a wild dance of joy. Her own tongue stabbed and caressed Lisa’s clit in an identical rhythm until both young women were screaming out their orgasms to the silent rooms of their condo.

Lisa held Jennifer’s labia spread for her mouth to reach the dripping pussy. The clit stood at attention, yearning for the pleasure her mouth, lips and tongue could give. Jennifer’s fingers plunged into the vaginal opening, fucking Lisa with abandon, while her tongue danced a hard rock tune over Lisa’s cumming clitty.

Finally sated, the two young women separated and lay in an exhausted heap where they would remain until hunger called. It had been a wonderful day. And they knew it would only get better.

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Susan, now totally naked, urged Tina’s nude body onto the bed beside her older sister. Heather scooted over to make room for the other two girls. She watched as Susan moved her fingers in Tina’s hairless pussy. Tina moaned in thanks as the two girls kissed. Heather could see that her little sister was indeed wet. Her pussy was a bright coral pink, and Susan’s finger was covered in the little girl’s cum juices.

Susan broke the kiss and moved her head down to Tina’s budding breasts. She bent close and sucked one of the tiny orbs into her mouth, kissing and licking the tender titty flesh of her best friend’s little sister.

She looked over at Heather to see what she was doing. Heather seemed to be in a lustful trance as she gazed at the actions of Susan and her sister. Tina’s eyes were closed in a passion usually reserved for women twice her age. Tina’s eleven-year-old body was behaving like that of a woman twice her age as well. The pussy, which was a year younger than Heather’s, was oozing fluid onto Susan’s hand while her nipple seemed to reach out for the mouth that was sucking at it. Heather pulled at her own nipples as she watched Susan sucking Tina’s small titty. Heather’s other hand had found her own pussy and was stroking the thin inner lips, coaxing the moisture out of her tight vagina. She found that she was a dedicated voyeur and was getting hotter by the moment. She realized that just watching would be one of the hottest things she could do right then. As her pussy began to get completely wet, she pushed a finger into the tiny opening. She was young, but she already knew where her G-spot was. Crooking her finger, she began to massage it while the palm of her hand massaged her clit and labia gently. She began to rock herself into the approaching orgasm.

“Mmmmmm,” Susan moaned, still sucking on the younger girl’s nipples. She moved her body around, spinning it so that her pussy was available to Tina’s mouth. “Suck my pussy, Slave. Do it well and I will reward you with my own tongue in your pretty little cunt.”

Tina did not have to be told twice. Grabbing a hip bone in each hand, she guided Susan’s beautiful mound toward her watering mouth. She had waited for this a long time. Finally, she was going to get to lick Susan’s pussy mound. She glued her mouth to the older girl’s pussy and began to lick. Meanwhile, Susan began to wonder if this was what heaven would be like. The only thing better would be to have her two teachers there to join in the fun.

Tina may have been only eleven, but Heather’s experience at licking pussy had enabled her to teach her younger sister well. Tina’s mouth worked on the mound, licking the inner folds of the creamy pussy and finding the swollen clit that protruded ever so slightly from the top of the girl’s slit. She noticed that the taste was only slightly different from Heather’s pussy. Somehow it was sweeter, and Tina wondered if it was more her own imagination that had made it seem so.

She poked her tongue between the inner lips of Susan’s steaming pussy, and moved down toward the opening of her vagina. She pushed slightly and felt her tongue enter the tiny hole, causing more of Susan’s pussy juices to flow out onto the younger girl’s tongue. Tina drank it with enthusiasm. Moving up, she lapped at Susan’s throbbing clitty, that small button of sexual tension, and felt Susan stiffen with excitement.

Susan felt the younger girl’s experienced tongue moving around in her wet pussy. Her fluids were literally draining out of her tiny pussy hole. And Tina was drinking it up as fast as she could. She decided it was time to give Tina some satisfaction as well. She was working hard to satisfy Susan, so it was only proper that she satisfy Tina as well.

She glanced down at the young girl who was licking her with wild abandon. Next to her was Heather, staring at her sister’s adoration of Susan’s pussy. Heather’s hand was now a blur, finger-fucking herself and rubbing her little pussy savagely. She was subconsciously licking her own lips in apparent hunger for some of the juices that were spilling out of Susan’s inflamed pussy.

Susan’s little ass was waving in the air in a sort of sexual dance. Seeing that, Heather reached up and began to massage the orbs of flesh that formed Susan’s ass cheeks. Her index finger began to play teasingly along the rim of the girl’s asshole, tickling it while the hand rubbed Susan’s shapely little ass.

With these sights and sensations overwhelming her body, Susan dived into Tina’s hairless pussy. Wet could not begin to describe the little slit. It was positively in a lather of cum juices. The little girl was so hot she was already on the brink of cumming.

Strangely, it was Heather who began the seemingly endless parade of orgasms. She had moved up to bestow a flurry of kisses on Susan’s pretty little ass, and the sight of her little sister’s sucking of Susan’s pussy and the bouncing ass with its tiny puckered hole was more than her sexual need could handle. She increased the pace of the hand that was already a blur and felt the cum rise in her tender, young loins. She began to scream out her orgasm with eyes wide in disbelief at its power.

Hearing Heather’s delightful squeals sent Susan over the brink. She licked and lapped happily at Tina’s sopping pussy, drinking the cum juices like nectar, while she felt her pussy seem to split in lustful bliss. The powerful orgasm racked her body with spasms. She stayed with Tina’s pussy until, seconds later, she began to crest into her own orgasm.

All three girls’ bodies shook with spasms for several minutes. They were all bathed in sweat and pussy cum. They finally lay back and surveyed the room in an intoxicated daze of sexual satisfaction. The bed was a shambles and their bodies were weak. Each girl felt she wouldn’t be able to move for days.

Finally, Heather spoke up. “We really need to clean this up before Mom gets home. It smells like a pussy juice factory in here.”

Susan and Tina giggled at that. It did indeed smell of the girls’ pussies, and something would need to be done soon to air the room out. Rolling over, the girls dragged themselves out of the bed and began to clean up around the room, picking up clothes and putting them on while grabbing the liberty of kisses, touches, and hugs. Susan and Tina were especially tender with each other.

For the first time Heather began to feel a twinge of jealousy at their new relationship. Most girls stole their sister’s boyfriends. This was the first Heather had ever heard of a girl stealing her sister’s girlfriend, at least not a girlfriend who was the sister’s lover. It wasn’t exactly something she could talk to Mom about. Maybe she could talk to Susan about it later? Maybe she would understand. And if she didn’t, there were always Miss Simmons and Miss Taylor she could now talk to. Perhaps they could be of some help.

Continue to Chapter 3

By Cheryl Taggert

As Cheryl and Tina were getting up to start the day, Jennifer and Lisa had already begun their day’s work. They were anxious for this day to end since they were meeting their new, twelve-year-old lovers at the mall that afternoon. Their principal was good about letting the teachers leave early for the day as long as they would be able to finish by the time they left on Friday. The important thing about today was to make sure grades were in, and the two teachers had kept this up so there wasn’t much to do except get their work in, so they each sat at a computer in the school’s library and completed this first. After that, they just needed to get their rooms ready for next year. Mr. Gladstone was happy to let them leave early and take the remainder of the week off as long as they didn’t have any workshops to attend.

When they finished submitting their grades, they left the library to begin preparing their rooms for next year. Their goal was to finish everything today so they didn’t need to come back again until August, which would give them more time with Susan and Heather this week.

When they arrived at their rooms across the hall from each other, they were surprised to see Susan and Heather already there waiting for them. Jennifer and Lisa were surprised, but not upset they were there, but nothing could happen as long as they were in the school building, so they were a bit confused as to why the girls were waiting outside their rooms.

“Hi, girls,” Jennifer said. “Um, why are you here?”

“We wanted to come help you with your classrooms so you could finish work early. No telling what you might want to do instead or where you might want to go,” said Susan, a mischievous twinkle in her eye.

“Well, uh, why don’t you…um…come into my room and we’ll talk,” said Jennifer, not sure what the girls thought could happen before the end of the day.

The four of them entered the room after Jennifer unlocked it and sat in desks facing each other. Looking at the door, which Jen had now closed, Lisa said, “Girls, you know we can’t do anything while we are here, don’t you?” She was hoping the girls didn’t think this was like sneaking into the woods yesterday. Moans and screams here would draw a lot of attention.

“Of course,” said Heather. “We just wanted to help you is all. Can’t you leave once everything is done for the day?”

“Yes, sweetie, but I don’t think it would be a good idea to be seen driving off with you two in the car with us,” said Jennifer.

They hadn’t thought of that, but Susan had an idea. “We can just catch a crosstown bus. There’s one that stops just outside the school and goes to the mall. And that’s near your apartment, isn’t it Miss Simmons?”

“First, you can go ahead and call us Jennifer and Lisa if we’re going to be lovers,” said Jennifer.

“Okay…Jennifer” Susan said, trying to get used to calling her teacher by her first name. “But that is near your apartment, right?”

Jennifer and Lisa looked at one another, gauging each other’s reaction to this. They knew it wasn’t unusual for students to volunteer to help favorite teachers on workdays like this one, but they didn’t want to raise any suspicions.

Finally, Lisa said, “Okay, I know I could use the help, but absolutely NO shenanigans. Is that clear?”

“As a bell,” said Susan, grinning.

“Crystal,” smiled Heather.

Heather joined Lisa while Susan stayed with Jennifer, and they began packing things to be stored in cabinets over the summer.

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Cheryl and Tina had showered and dressed and were having a quick breakfast. She was happy for the luck of having the day off. She had originally planned to surprise her daughters with a trip to the local zoo, but this would be more fun. She had considered telling Tina about the camera in their room, but decided against it. Such a device could still come in handy, and the girls might feel self-conscious knowing their mother might be watching them, and she didn’t want them to be uncomfortable.

Tina looked at her Cheryl putting on makeup for the day. She was truly a beautiful woman. She was only thirty years old and still had a model’s figure: tall and slim with perfectly shaped breasts that were neither too small nor too big for her body. Her blonde hair hung just past her shoulders, which she kept tanned year round since they lived in south Florida and she could go sleeveless most days.

Tina watched her mother and decided to ask some questions that had surfaced since they’d made love that morning.

“Mommy?”

“Yes, baby?”

“Do you think I’m pretty?”

Cheryl chuckled at the question. Tina was gorgeous. “Very!” she said, smiling at Tina’s reflection in her dressing table mirror.

“Do you think I’m sexy?”

Cheryl didn’t chuckle at this question. This was obviously going in a direction that had something to do with their morning activities. She stopped putting on makeup and looked at Tina, holding her gaze. “I think you are maybe the sexiest girl your age on the planet.” Her tone denoted the seriousness with which she felt this.

Tina nodded, as if she expected the answer. “How long have you thought I’m sexy?”

Cheryl felt there were some sort of ground rules for this conversation she wasn’t aware of but needed to know.

“Why do you ask that?”

“Just wondering.”

Cheryl put down her mascara and looked seriously at Tina again. “You seem to be heading somewhere with these questions.”

Tina shrugged. “I just wondered if you’ve ever, you know, had any kinds of dreams about me.”

“Baby, you’re in a lot of my dreams.”

“Well, not like…regular dreams.”

Ah. Now Cheryl had a suspicion where this was going. It had to do with the dream Tina’d had last night, but which she was not supposed to be aware of. “Do you mean do I ever have sex dreams about you?”

Tina shrugged again and nodded, not meeting her mother’s eyes.

Cheryl told the truth. “Well, I’ve had a lot of sexy daydreams about you. And Heather.”

“And Susan?”

“Yes,” Cheryl chuckled, “and Susan.”

“But never any…sleeping dreams?”

“Not that I can remember, but I wouldn’t be surprised if I did. Dreams are funny, you know. They are so present in your mind when you’re having them, but they disappear like fog in warm sunshine when you wake up.” Tina remained silent, thinking. “Why? Have you had any sex dreams about me?”

Again, without looking her mother in the eyes, Tina nodded.

“It’s okay if you’ve had them about me, no matter how weird they seem. I’m actually flattered. Have you ever had any daydreams about me?”

“You mean sexy ones?”

“Yes.”

Again, the nod. “I have them all the time. So does Heather.”

“And you both masturbate having these daydreams about me?”

Again, the nod. Tina seemed fascinated with a cotton lace doily on the dressing table that had belonged to Cheryl’s mother.

“Well, don’t let it bother you, baby. I masturbate when I have them about you and your sister, too.”

“And Susan?”

Cheryl laughed. “And Susan.”

Tina was tracing the pattern of the doily. “Do you want to tell me about your sleeping dream?”

Tina shrugged again in a ‘if you want me to’ sort of response and told about her dream. Cheryl listened until Tina told her the end of it, which involved waking to find Heather feasting on her pussy.

“It made me real excited for everyone to be watching me,” she concluded. “They all seemed to be there to make me feel good.”

“Sounds like a very sexy dream. So when you came in the dream, you woke up and were coming in your sister’s mouth?”

“Yeah. It was a real good one, too.”

“When did you have this powerfully sexy dream?” Cheryl asked, pretending not to know.

“This morning. Just talking about it with Heather and thinking of you actually doing that to me got me all hor… turned on again.”

Cheryl laughed. “You can say ‘horny’, baby. It’s alright.”

Tina looked at her mom and blushed.

Cheryl reached out and cupped Tina’s mound through her shorts. “And you don’t have to call this your pee-pee or vagina or vulva or any other childish or clinical word for it anymore. You can call it what it is. Your pussy or your twat or even your cunt.”

Cheryl’s hand lingered there for a moment while Tina looked at her and smiled and blushed. For the few seconds her hand remained cupping her daughter’s pussy, Cheryl could feel the softness of the hairless labia beneath the material of her shorts and cotton panties. The fabric was thin enough that she could even make out the slit that hid her most precious spot. The mound felt warm and wonderful to her touch. Then Cheryl realized she could feel a few more things. First, she could feel Tina moving her hips slightly to create a rubbing friction on her pussy. The movement was so slight it seemed subconscious. Then, she felt her own pussy grow warm and tender, the tingling of arousal just beginning again as she realized the touch of her hand had excited Tina as well. She became aware that if she chose, they could remain together in bed all day, satisfying each other. Cheryl knew her own libido was powerful enough for an all-day sex session with her eleven-year-old daughter, and she was gradually coming to the conclusion that her desire for sex might be nothing compared to Tina’s.

Taking a deep breath, she removed her hand and fanned herself to try to cool herself down. “Whew! Well,” she said, trying to regulate her breathing, “we should get ready to leave, or we never will and your sister will come home with Susan and find us making love.”

This reminded Tina of their plan to seduce their mother. “Oh, Mommy, there’s one more thing.”

“What is it?”

“Heather and I were gonna seduce you tonight.”

“You were?” Again, she had to feign ignorance.

“Yeah, but I guess we don’t need to do that now, huh?”

Cheryl stood and looked at herself in the full-length mirror that was attached to the door to her walk-in closet. She was wearing her favorite cotton low-rider shorts and a t-shirt that said, “Rock My World” on it, which was a local bar and grill. Tina had on the pastel blue cotton shorts and a t-shirt she’d gotten at Disney World that had Cinderella’s castle on it. Cheryl saw for the first time that the shorts were a bit too small, contributing to a clear camel toe in the front and a clear outline of her butt crack in back, but she decided not to make her change them. This way she might be able to tell if any other women were turned on by the sight. She wasn’t sure what she’d do about it if she noticed this, but she liked the idea of knowing she wasn’t alone in her lust for her younger daughter. Grabbing her purse, she decided they were ready to leave. All of this happened in maybe three seconds.

“Baby, by the time tonight comes, we’ll have had sex with your sister already.”

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By noon Jennifer’s and Lisa’s classrooms were packed up and the boxes loaded into the cabinets to be ready for next year. The girls really were a big help, working quickly to get the room finished so they could get down to business with their sexy teachers. They all gathered in Jennifer’s room to make last minute plans for the day.

“We’ll meet you at the entrance to Macy’s near the food court,” Jennifer said.

“Okay,” Heather said, and the two girls stood there a moment, feeling awkward. “Would it be okay if we –”

“What?” Lisa asked.

“Could we, like… I don’t know… make out for a minute?” Heather asked, blushing.

Jennifer looked at the open door. Going to it, she softly closed it and the two women and two twelve-year-old girls stood in a corner that was not visible from the hallway in case someone passed by.

Taking Heather in her arms, Lisa leaned in and kissed the young girl for the first time. Heather immediately began to return the kiss fervently, her tongue darting into Lisa’s mouth and seeking Lisa’s tongue. Susan and Jennifer copied their movements, giving in to their passion for the moment. Their breathing told of their intense delight with the situation and how horny they were, how anxious to get to the apartment and make love.

Breaking their kisses, the two young girls switched partners and began making out once again. When they were through, all four of them had creamy panties. Lisa and Jennifer looked at each other, disbelief in their eyes as they both thought of how lucky they were that this was happening to them.

The girls left to catch the crosstown bus, and the teachers did some last minute tidying up, which also gave them time to compose themselves. Before leaving for the mall and their apartment, they sat in Lisa’s room for a moment and talked.

“This is going to be one wild day,” said Lisa, noticing the moisture that had collected in the gusset of her panties as it lay against her most intimate area.

“One wild summer, you mean. Hell, one wild year. They’ll be back next year too.”

“God, can you believe how well those girls kissed? It’s as if they’d been doing it all their lives.”

“Maybe they have. They’ve been going to school together for a long time; I checked the computer when we were doing our grades. They were in the same third grade class, so they’ve known each other at least that long,” Jennifer said.

“How long do you think they’ve been intimate with each other?”

“I don’t know,” said Jennifer, “but we are the lucky beneficiaries of their talents.”

The women rose and, locking their doors, went to their car and drove off toward the mall.

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“Where are we going?” asked Tina.

“I thought we’d go to the mall and look around some.” Cheryl tried to keep her voice nonchalant.

“The mall?” asked Tina, suddenly nervous. It was fine that she was now having sex with her mom and Heather soon would be too, but she wasn’t sure Heather would be too thrilled about Mom showing up at the mall and possibly seeing her and Susan going off with their teachers. Knowing what she knew now, Mom might get suspicious and ruin their day.

“Yes. I could use a new bra, and I figured we could have some lunch and just hang out there. Maybe get you some new shorts. Those are getting a bit small. Your camel toe is showing.”

“What’s that?” Tina asked, never having heard the term.

“Camel toe?”

“Yeah.”

“Look at your pussy. See the way your vulva make a sort of shape in your shorts, showing where the slit is and where your pussy lips are kind of bulging out a bit? That looks like the bottom of a camel’s foot, also called a camel toe. People call the outline of a girl’s pussy that shows through an article of clothing a camel toe, and they find them to be very sexy.”

Tina looked at her shorts with a more critical eye and realized they were getting too small. She could feel the fabric pushing into her pussy, which felt good, and she could see the shape her mother was talking about. She’d not paid much attention to things like that before because she just liked the feeling of her tight shorts riding up her two cracks. Now, however, she was slightly embarrassed that people might be able to make out her pussy through the material.

As far as going to the mall, though, she couldn’t very well suggest they not go. That was one of her favorite things to do, so if Heather and Susan got caught, that was their problem.

As her mother drove, Tina began to think about people possibly being able to make out her pussy through her shorts and realized she wasn’t that embarrassed at all. In fact, she found she was rather excited by the idea. She did not know what the word exhibitionist meant, but if it were explained to her, she would realize she was one. She loved the idea of people looking at her most intimate areas and getting turned on. She imagined herself walking through the mall in a see-through dress with no panties. Pretty girls she knew from school became a part of her fantasy. She imagined them seeing her and suddenly striking up conversations, obviously wanting to do more than look at her through the dress. She imagined a young salesgirl, perhaps eighteen, at one of the stores seeing her and offering to help her as she tried on different articles of clothing, all of them transparent. She saw the attractive young salesgirl of her fantasy finally breaking down and molesting her in the dressing room. Well, molesting might not be the right word since it suggested she wouldn’t like it, but she would.

As they pulled into the mall parking lot, Tina realized she was getting quite horny thinking about her fantasy and decided she would have to see about going to the mall with Heather sometime and seeing if she could seduce one of the young salesgirls there. High school girls often worked the summers at the mall, especially in clothing stores. The idea was really starting to heat up her pussy. Looking down at her lap, she saw there was a hint of moisture that had leaked through to show itself to the world. This, too, made her happy. Hopefully, another girl would notice and get turned on thinking of her.

As luck would have it, Tina saw Susan and Heather walking across the mall parking lot toward Macy’s outside entrance as they pulled in.

“Oh, look!” said Cheryl. “There’s Susan and Heather!”

Cheryl had not known where the girls would meet their teachers. She had come here hoping to run into the two girls at some point as they waited for them. She chalked this sighting up to pure luck, which seemed to be on her side today. She parked the car, and she and Tina got out and walked toward the Macy’s entrance that the girls had disappeared into.

Entering the store, Cheryl looked around, hoping to spot the girls without being spotted herself, at least not yet. At first she didn’t see them, but she caught a glimpse of them as they headed toward the mall entrance. She thought they were headed for the food court just beyond that doorway and slowed when she figured they would probably be there for at least thirty minutes while they ate some lunch. She knew Heather had her allowance and would have no trouble paying for her food.

Cheryl stopped at the intimate apparel section on her way to the food court. She searched for a suitable brassiere while Tina looked through them with her.

“What size bra do you wear, Mom?”

“I wear a 34 C,” she answered.

“How about this one?” Tina asked, holding up a black lacy one with red piping along the edges.

“Do you think I should wear that one?” Cheryl asked.

“I think you’d look sexy in it,” Tina said, her eyes twinkling with the thought of her hot mommy wearing the undergarment.

“Well, I don’t think it would go over well at work if I wore a white blouse and everyone could see this through it. I think I’ll pass,” she laughed.

They continued searching and found a suitable one, not as sexy as the one Tina had found, but a nice one that Cheryl liked. She paid and they began to leave Macy’s, moving toward the food court in the mall when she saw Heather and Susan walking in their direction, accompanied by Miss Simmons and Miss Taylor, the two young teachers.

Cheryl had met them before at a school open house and had thought they were extremely attractive and sexy, but seeing them now and knowing what she knew about them caused her pussy to swell and twitch. The warmth of her approaching passion spreading from her middle outward into her extremities. She felt her face flush with the heat that was emanating from her center.

Taking a deep breath, she approached them.

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Susan saw them first. Heather’s mom and sister approaching them as they walked with Jennifer and Lisa toward the exit. She could tell they’d been seen, so there was no way to duck out and avoid them.

Fuck! This was going to be totally awkward!

“Heather!” Susan hissed. “Look who’s here!” She nodded toward Heather’s family as they moved toward them.

“Oh, shit!” Heather said.

“What is it?” asked Lisa, but before Heather could answer, her mom was there with Tina right behind.

“Hello! Miss Taylor, isn’t it?” Cheryl said, extending her hand to the bewildered teacher. Of course, Lisa had no idea this was Heather’s mother. She was just thinking this was a parent of one of her students.

“Yes, it is. I’m sorry, but I don’t recall your name.”

“Oh, sorry, I’m Cheryl, Heather’s mother.”

The two teachers looked at each other in a near panic. How would they explain being with the two young girls, one the daughter of the woman they’d just met? Lisa and Jennifer, in their embarrassment and shock, could not think of any one of a thousand plausible reasons. The sheer unexpected nature of this encounter had thrown them off completely.

“Oh…uh…yes…well…um, hi,” Jennifer offered, thinking she sounded like an idiot.

“Yes…um…yes…we were…um…walking through the mall…and ran into your daughter and her friend Susan. This is Susan,” Lisa stumbled through the greeting, introducing Susan to Cheryl.

“Well, of course she knows Susan,” said Jennifer, trying to salvage the awkward introduction of a girl who’d obviously known Heather’s mother for years. “She’s her mom.”

“She’s not Susan’s mom,” said Lisa.

“I know she’s not. She’s Heather’s mom. Certainly she knows Susan,” Jennifer answered. Then turning to Cheryl, she added to their embarrassment. “I mean, don’t you?”

Cheryl, in the meantime, was enjoying their nervousness and shock at seeing her. Of course, she knew their plans, supported them, in fact, and it was funny seeing them react the way they were to being interrupted on their way to their private orgy.

“Let’s go sit down and chat while Tina and I have some lunch,” Cheryl said, indicating they should return to the food court.

“Well, we were actually just leaving…” Jennifer began, but Cheryl cut her off.

“No, I think you should come listen to what I know about your plans for today.” Her words carried enough of a threat that the teachers followed Cheryl to the food court. Cheryl had not meant to convey any threat; it was simply what the teachers heard because of their own state of mind. Cheryl didn’t want them to leave because they were now a part of her plans for the day.

When Cheryl went to Subway to order sandwiches for herself and Tina, she asked that the teachers accompany her. When they got halfway to the counter, Cheryl turned to them and spoke frankly.

“First, please don’t panic. I have no intention of causing any problems for you.”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” said Lisa, having decided they should just deny any accusations.

“I’m talking about the orgy you were planning with Heather and Susan.”

“The what?!” said Lisa, feigning disbelief.

“Please, don’t deny it. I heard Heather telling her sister about it this morning.”

“She was making it up,” said Jennifer. Fear gripped her and she felt her throat closing with the intensity of it, as if an unseen hand had reached out and began slowly squeezing.

“I hope you’re not serious. Otherwise, none of us will make love with them today, including me.”

This stopped the teachers from speaking as the meaning of what Cheryl had said gradually became clear. Jennifer calmed a bit, looking at Lisa. They saw the relief begin to creep into each other’s eyes, as it slowly dawned on them they might not be going to jail after all.

“You mean you…have sex…with your daughter?” Jennifer asked.

“Well, not yet, but I was hoping to get an invitation to your place today as well.”

“What about your other daughter?” asked Lisa.

“Oh, we already made love for the first time today after Heather left the house. You see, I have a nanny cam in their room, along with a mic. I have everything she said on my computer, and it seems she and Susan are rather taken with you two.” She looked at Jennifer. “Did you have fun with them yesterday? I do wish I’d been there.”

Lisa and Jennifer both wondered if this was some sort of insane ploy to get them to admit to having sex with the girls, so they said nothing. Cheryl, figuring this out, motioned for Tina to come over to them.

When she arrived at the small gathering, Cheryl looked at her and said, “Tell them what we did this morning.”

Tina looked questioningly at her mother. Did she mean what they really did, or was this about buying the bra? She was confused. Certainly, she didn’t want her to admit they had made love, did she? She knew what they were going to do with Heather and Susan, but did Mommy know too?

“Go ahead, honey. The truth. What did we do together before we took a shower this morning?”

Yes, Tina thought, that was exactly what she wanted her to tell them. Oh, well, Mommy must know what she’s doing.

“We had sex.”

Jennifer and Lisa were fascinated. “What, exactly, did you do together?” Jennifer asked.

Tina was still confused, but she plunged ahead. “We kissed, sucked each other’s boobs, and licked each other’s pussy. Stuff like that.”

Lisa, seeing that they were caught, not to mention that Cheryl was extremely attractive, admitted their plans. “Okay, we were going to our place to, well, have some fun.”

“Are we invited?” Cheryl asked the two women, who were finally able to breathe.

“The more the merrier,” said Lisa.

Smiling, Cheryl leaned in and gave each of them a peck on the lips. Nothing flagrantly sexual, just a peck. She smiled at them, and taking Tina’s hand, led her to the counter at Subway.

Jennifer and Lisa returned to the table where Heather and Susan waited.

“Your mom knows,” said Lisa.

“You mean KNOWS, knows?” asked Heather.

“Yes.”

“Omigod! She’s gonna kill me!”

“I doubt it,” said Jennifer. “She just invited herself to the orgy.”

Heather stared at Jennifer and Lisa before gaping at Susan. This was surreal.

“At least Tina and I don’t have to worry about seducing her,” Heather finally said.

“Oh, she’s already had sex with Tina,” added Jennifer.

Heather turned her gaze to her mother and sister. “Oh…my…god!”

As Cheryl and Tina approached the Subway counter to order, Tina noticed the girl behind it looking at her pussy. She glanced down at herself and noticed the camel toe was prominent. Looking back at the girl, who looked about eighteen, she smiled and, holding the server’s gaze, she looked purposefully down at her pussy again and back up at the server, who seemed shocked that she was flirting with her, but also rather intrigued.

Tina wondered what would happen if she could follow her into the girls’ restroom.

Continue on to Chapter 6

The Family Business Thrives — Finis —

By Cheryl Taggert

Please note that I am not condoning or suggesting anyone attempt to deal in child porn. This is purely fiction born and practiced in my own perverse imagination only. Furthermore, I have NO idea how much such movies as this go for, nor am I aware of how much a maker of this kind of movie could expect from a distributor of such illegal fare. Therefore, the numbers I throw out in this chapter are, again, just my imagination at work. For all I know, makers of this type of movie might expect little more than $100 for the trouble of making it. I just don’t know, but because I have an ending in mind for this story, I chose to make the venture lucrative for Lisa, Cheryl, and the girls. Finally, I have changed the ending of the previous chapter to remove any reference to Erin’s desire to have sex with her father. As I have stated, sometimes a story takes the author in a surprising direction, and that’s what happened here, but I have decided to remove it because first, I didn’t like what Erin was thinking. (I know some of you out there were hoping it would happen, but no dice.) And second, going in that direction is contrary to what we are about here at Juicy Secrets. Finally, we all wish we could have access to videos like the ones in this story, but the sad part is that while in my story the girls are very willing partners, in reality it is not that way. That is why I would not purchase or view such material, even though the subject excites me. I do not enjoy rape, which is essentially what these films are in the real world. But as I said, this story and the events in it are fantasy. So enjoy the fantasy!

For a brief description of who’s who in this series, go here.

It was a week later when Lisa had what she thought was a way to sell their private movie. She’d had to be careful and managed to get recommendations from someone she had met online years before. She knew this person was not any part of the legal community, such as a police officer or other representative of the law that could bring her harm. He had sent her a number of videos and pictures, unsolicited, and she had shared a few she had managed to collect, and so far there were no repercussions from those exchanges. She felt if this were a member of law enforcement, she’d done enough to at least warrant a search of her home, and enough time had passed to suggest this person was at least trustworthy.

He had put her in touch with a “friend” who specialized in such movies, and they were now in the bargaining phase. She had sent him a thirty-second clip of their movie, and he was anxious to get it for re-sale on the market.

Because this was so illegal, the price range was at the top for any type of x-rated material. They had begun negotiations at $10,000. She had managed to get him to $15,000, but she still was not certain this was the going rate. While he was obviously a distributor of such material, he would certainly be attempting to get the movie for as little as possible. When she’d mentioned $25,000 he had balked considerably, so she felt she might be able to get him up to near $18,000.

And that is why she accepted what he termed his final offer of $17,500 on the condition they made another movie and sold it to him for $8,500, with future pairs of movies going for $20,000 for each pair. Of course, she had told him she needed to confirm the price with everyone else, including the children, before the deal could be finalized. Actual mother-daughter, sister-sister, and aunt-niece movies were rare, especially when it involved children and not daughters and nieces near or over 18.

Lisa invited Cheryl and her daughters over for supper and sex so she could discuss the deal with them. She was anxious to make the deal final and start seeing some money come their way. She already had a second movie ready to send the dealer that they’d produced a few days after the last one, but the idea of making $10,000 per movie if sold in pairs was very enticing, so more movies would have to be created. The dealer, whose name was Frank (no last name, of course), had suggested some movies with only the young girls, and especially with the youngest ones having sex together. She also realized they could easily make over $1 million a year doing this, as long as they weren’t caught.

When Cheryl, Tammy, and Emily arrived, Lisa met them at the door. Jenny was with Tina and Erin, getting them all ready for the dinner and sex that would follow. Lisa had given strict instructions they were not to have an orgasm while getting ready for the evening. “You can fool around, but no coming!” she’d said.

Cheryl and her girls entered and each gave Lisa a wet kiss.

“When is Greg expected back?” Cheryl had asked. Lisa knew it wasn’t because Cheryl was hoping to see Greg any time soon. She knew it was asked in the hope that his arrival, even if temporary, would still be a ways off.

“Not for at least another week,” she’d answered, and they moved into the dining room.

“Jenny? Bring the girls down. It’s time for dinner!” Lisa had called out, standing at the bottom of the stairs that led to the upper floor and bedrooms.

“We’re coming,” Jenny had answered, and moments later two squealing girls, aged nine and seven, followed by twelve-year-old Jenny, came down the stairs, as naked as they were the day they were born.

“You shaved your pussy hair!” said Tammy. Jenny hadn’t had much, just a sparse fringe on her labia near the slit, but she’d decided that day to get rid of it and have a smooth pussy, like her aunt and the girls.

“Yeah, I did. I’ve decided I love how it feels when I touch it.”

“Which is like every five seconds,” giggled Erin, the younger of Lisa’s daughters.

Jenny scowled playfully at Erin, who just giggled some more, causing Jenny’s scowl to change into a smile. She could never be angry at either of her two little cousins, at least not for more than a few seconds at most. They were just too cute and sexy to be angry with.

“Well, you’re either touching yours, Tina’s or mine at least that often,” she said, chuckling at the girl’s answering expression, an open-mouthed look of shock and denial. “You’re all about pussy, 24/7.”

Erin grinned in response, and gave her one-word answer. “So?”

Tammy looked at Erin and pulled her close, hugging her. “That’s the spirit, Erin! Give me pussy or give me death!”

They all laughed at that, even the little ones, who did not recognize the quotation Tammy had borrowed and altered considerably, though she had changed only one word.

Everyone else stripped to match Jenny, Tina, and Erin, and they sat down to dinner, baked salmon with dill sauce, rice pilaf, and lightly sauteed zucchini and sweet onions. They enjoyed lemon sorbet for dessert.

After dinner was finished and the dishes rinsed and placed in the dishwasher, they sat in the formal living room, being careful to spread cheap towels on the nice furniture before sitting.

“I have an offer I think we should accept,” Lisa began. All eyes were instantly on her. They knew the deal being discussed was in the thousands, and they were anxious to hear the final figures, even the younger girls.

“How much?” asked Cheryl.

“If we send him both movies we have so far, he will pay $26,000 for the pair, with the understanding future pairs would be $20,000 per pair.”

“Wow. That’s a lot of money,” Tammy said, her eyes wide.

“Are you sure this guy is legit?” Cheryl asked. She was still nervous about the possibility they would all get caught and sent to jail or juvenile facilities. The feeling this was all too good to be true nagged at her.

“Totally. He’s just waiting for me to give him my numbered account for him to wire the money transfer.”

“Isn’t that risky? Giving him the account number?” Cheryl asked.

“Not really. These foreign banks are very hush-hush about where the money comes from. And while he can deposit into the account, he must have the password to make any withdrawals, and that password is a string of fifteen random characters, with a variety of capital letters, lower-case letters, numbers, and non-alpha-numeric characters. It’s almost impossible to stumble on the password, if not totally impossible.”

“What are we waiting for?” asked Jenny. “I say we go make $26,000 tonight, and maybe even produce another pair of movies for another $20,000. Making $46,000 in one night sounds pretty good to me.” She was grinning.

“Yeah!” said Tammy, who was then echoed by the little girls.

“So, we’re in agreement?” asked Lisa.

“Do we send him the movies first, or does he pay first?” asked Cheryl.

“He pays first, but he said not delivering the movies would be, um, a bad move.”

Cheryl understood that one clearly. They were dealing with a criminal element, after all, regardless of how she and the rest of them viewed what they were doing with each other as caring and loving. They were disguised in the movies with masks, so being recognized was not likely, which was why she’d agreed to make the movies in the first place. It had been Lisa who had realized the financial side of what they’d done. Cheryl was not destitute, but her husband was lax in paying his child support, and money was a problem, especially living in the nice home they were in.

“Okay,” Cheryl said. “Let’s go make a lot of money.”

Within an hour, the money had been deposited in the account, and the movies were sent using a secure server Frank had provided access to. It was decided the girls would split 50% of the money evenly for their college educations and their future, and Lisa and Cheryl would split the remaining 50%. That meant the girls were to receive $2,600 each, and Cheryl and Lisa would receive $6,500 each. They also decided that no matter who was in the movies, they would all participate equally as agreed upon, meaning the girls would each continue to get $2,000 per movie pair, and Lisa and Cheryl $5,000 each.

And of course, the money was tax-free as well. This could end up making them quite wealthy.

They went to Lisa’s bedroom to celebrate.

Lisa took out the camera while the girls got on the bed. Cheryl stood beside her.

“This first movie will be a thirteen-and-under affair,” said Lisa, turning on the camera and making sure the battery was fully charged.

“That would be a cute title,” said Cheryl, smiling in anticipation of the erotic events that were about to unfold before her.

“Do you think we should title them? I hadn’t thought of that.”

“Why not? I’m sure this Frank guy won’t mind.”

Using the camera’s built-in title maker, Lisa quickly added it before beginning the taping. It would appear over the action of the beginning and disappear with the touch of a button.

“Okay, girls,” said Lisa, “let’s add a little plot to this one. Tammy and Jenny are going to start off, with the three younger girls out of view. After they’ve started, you three will come in and catch them, but you’ll need to get dressed first. You’ll pretend you are all sisters and the younger sisters have caught the older ones. You can make up what you say to each other just as you do when you’re playing other pretend games. Once the sex starts, just enjoy it.”

The girls, especially the three younger ones, were excited to be able not only to have sex but also to make it a pretend game. They played pretend games all the time, but never thought of including sex in them.

Tina, Erin, and Emily put on panties, shorts, and a t-shirt and waited behind where Lisa was taping what Tammy and Jenny were doing.

The two older girls began by kissing and making up dialogue to set up the situation.

“We have to be careful so Mom or Dad doesn’t catch us doing this. They’d be pissed if they knew their daughters were fucking each other,” said Tammy. She was loving this since she was involved in her school’s drama department and loved to act.

“Yeah,” said Jenny. “But I’m worried about our little sisters. They’re the nosy ones.”

“Well, we better hurry up then. I want to come and we don’t have much time. Mom will be home in about an hour,” Tammy said, with a glance and smile aimed at her mother, Cheryl, who was standing naked behind the camera. Cheryl got the hint and left the room quietly to get dressed.

Tammy and Jenny continued kissing and Tammy lay back on the bed to allow Jenny to begin making love to her softball-sized boobs. Jenny began to lick, kiss, and suck on them as her hand moved to Tammy’s pussy to rub gently.

It was then the three little ones entered the scene.

“OMG! What are you doing?” said Tina.

“Yeah, what’s going on?” echoed Emily.

“Yeah,” added Erin, not wanting to be left out of the dialogue.

“You two are doing sex stuff together, aren’t you?” Tina said.

“Uh, well, yeah. We are,” said Jenny. “And it’s fun too. You should try it.”

“But we’re sisters,” said Emily. “Isn’t that intest or something?”

“Incest,” Tammy corrected. “And yeah, it is, but who cares? It feels great!”

“You mean you want us to join you?” Tina asked.

“Sure. You should all get naked like us. We’ll show you what to do,” Jenny said. “Then we can do it all the time with each other. Tammy and me love pussy.”

“I touch my pussy sometimes,” Erin said and the three girls looked at her, surprised at her addition to the conversation. “Well, I do,” she continued. “It feels good, too!”

“Well it feels better when someone else does it,” said Tammy. “So you guys get naked before Mom gets home and we can’t do it.”

The three younger girls quickly stripped off their few clothes and joined the older girls on the bed.

“Just watch us and do what we do, okay?” Tammy said, and she and Jenny moved in for another kiss. Soon, Tammy began to move toward Jenny’s pussy and began to lick the juices from her.

Soon all the girls were involved with each other, and Lisa was having a hard time keeping her hands busy with the camera. Her clit was throbbing and begging for attention. She told herself to be patient, that when the movie was finished, she would have one of the girls get her off as well.

Cheryl entered the room, dressed once again, and moved over to where Lisa was taping the erotic scene before her. When she entered the scene, Tammy was on her back with Jenny licking her pussy and Emily sitting on her face. Erin and Tina were in a sixty-nine, and Tina’s hand was massaging Jenny’s pussy, smearing the juices over her cousin’s clit and inner labia. All of them were too busy to notice Cheryl’s presence in the scene.

Instead of saying something and interrupting the girls’ approaching climaxes, she decided to become the horny mom who’d always been wanting this. It was an easy part for her to play, after all, since that’s exactly what had happened in her real life.

She watched the scene and began to massage her breasts through the material of her blouse. She slowly began to undress and got naked for the camera and the girls. She began to masturbate wildly.

Emily began to come, entering the climax that had seemed to be just out of reach for the last minute while her sister licked her tender pussy. This seemed to trigger the rest of the girls’ orgasms. One by one they began to come.

When they finished, Tammy looked up and saw Cheryl hovering over the bed and masturbating. She’d forgotten mentioning the fictional situation of being caught by the girls’ mom that was meant to be a hint. Immediately, she remembered that they were taping a movie and reacted accordingly.

“Mommy!” she said, and the other girls looked at Cheryl, who was frantically masturbating. She had been extremely aroused by the scene and needed to come, whether by her own hand or some other means she didn’t care.

Emily moved first, standing up on the bed to hug her mother and kiss her, but not the way a typical eight-year-old girl would normally kiss her mommy. Cheryl lay on the bed, and the girls began to make love to her. Emily continued kissing her while Erin and Tina each took a breast into their mouths to suckle, kiss, nibble. Tammy moved to lick her mother’s pussy while Jenny pushed three fingers into the sopping slit to begin finger-fucking Cheryl.

Within a minute, Cheryl began to thrash out a tremendous orgasm. She writhed and shook as the climax crested, remaining at its peak for several seconds before easing off, only to build immediately again to a peak. She was in the throes of multiple orgasms, riding the roller coaster of orgasmic bliss.

Lisa kept taping while realizing if someone so much as touched her pussy, she would come. The idea of Cheryl having multiple orgasms was about to send her into shuddering climaxes without even touching herself.

After a minute or two of coming, Cheryl’s clit became too sensitive for the delicious assault to continue. She pushed the girls away and just lay there, writhing in ecstasy as the orgasms continued to jolt her, causing her belly muscles to clench spasmodically.

“I love you girls,” Cheryl said once her body had calmed enough to speak.

“We love you, too, Mommy,” said Emily. As the two kissed again, Lisa, unable to continue taping, pushed the button to fade the scene to black before turning the camera off.

“My turn,” she said, and got on the bed. Tina moved between her mother’s legs and lay there, her mouth poised above her mother’s pussy. Erin joined her there and the two girls began to lick their mother’s labia and clit together, their tongues dueling to lick up the juices that were pouring from Lisa’s pussy.

Meanwhile, Tammy and Jenny began making love to her breasts, kissing the sensitive nipples and making the sensations created there surge to her pussy, the center of her passion.

Within seconds, Lisa was crashing over the fence into a powerful orgasm. The images of the girls as they made love for the camera played in her mind, and she found she couldn’t wait until they could start another movie. Wave after wave of pleasure trembled through her body as Tina and Erin made oral love to their mother.

When everyone had recovered enough from their orgasms to move, they got off the bed and went to the kitchen, where they drank some water to relieve the thirst that had built during their lovemaking session.

“Is everyone okay with this whole movie thing?” Lisa asked, wanting to be sure they all wanted to do what they were doing.

Five girls and one woman smiled at her, beaming at the prospect that lay ahead of them.

“We love it, Aunt Lisa!” Jenny said.

“Yeah, not only do we get to have sex, we get to make money doing it!”

Lisa suddenly gasped.

“What is it?” Cheryl asked.

“We forgot to wear the masks!” Lisa said.

“That’s okay,” said Tammy. “Anyone who sees it would never admit to seeing it, right?”

“But someone might recognize you,” Lisa said.

“So?” said Jenny. “All they’ll do is drool over wanting what they can never have.”

Lisa supposed she had a point, and perhaps Frank would pay more for videos without the masks. He hadn’t liked them in the other ones.

“Is everyone okay with that?” she asked. Five girls nodded enthusiastically while Cheryl shrugged as if to agree with the feelings of the girls.

“Okay, then, it’s settled. No more masks.”

A week later Cheryl sent Frank four more movies, and $40,000 was deposited into the account. They had made $66,000 in two weeks, if measured from the day they taped the first movie. Because there was no cost involved in making the actual movies, it was all profit.

A few days later when Greg called to tell her he wanted a divorce because he’d met another woman, she found herself relieved, not angry at all. Now they would have all the time they wanted to tape their movies. She realized she hadn’t loved him for some time now, and that, like Cheryl, she came to the conclusion she was a lesbian, sexually and emotionally. She realized with sudden clarity that she was in love with Cheryl.

“That’s fine, honey,” she had told her husband. “If you agree not to fight me on custody of the girls, I won’t seek alimony.”

This surprised Greg, she could tell. “How will you live? On the child support alone?”

“Oh, I’ll figure something out,” Lisa said, and that was that.

By the end of the summer, the group had banked over a quarter of a million dollars. Cheryl had sold her house and moved in with Lisa, where they lived as a couple. Sex in the home was frequent, fulfilling, and often lucrative as well. By the end of the first quarter of school, Jenny and Lisa had talked Jenny’s mother — Lisa’s sister — into allowing Jenny to live with Lisa, so she returned to Lisa’s and they celebrated with another orgy. It was taped, of course.

Lisa had read up on video technology and now had four cameras, all of which were on tripods and situated around the bed to get various angles of the same scene. Lisa could edit each angle into a movie that she sold in pairs to Frank.

On Jenny’s thirteenth birthday, they made the movie that put them over one million dollars in movie sales, and they hadn’t even been filming for six months yet. Jenny’s birthday present from the rest of her adopted family had been a shopping spree at the most expensive clothing shop in town. Of course, Jenny could have afforded the shopping spree on her own, but it was nice that it had been a gift. The final price tag for this totaled nearly $28,000, and the saleswoman literally gushed that they should all return again for the next girl’s birthday. Lisa was sure their purchases had been the largest single customer sales commission the woman had earned in a long time.

As the girls grew up, they were happy, easy-going, and loved each other as few sisters could. The typical arguments other girls had in families did not exist for them. They felt loved by one another and were close emotionally as well as physically. Jenny and Tammy decided to live together as a couple as adults, as did Tina and Emily. Erin met a girl named Sarah in college and they fell in love as well. When Erin confessed to Sarah that she had a past, Sarah accepted it and even joined in with the others on a number of orgies, several of which included the adopted twin daughters of Tammy and Jenny, who were then only six years old. Sarah marveled at their love for each other as well as how well-adjusted they were.

All of the girls successfully adopted daughters, not only Jenny and Tammy, and all of them were well-adjusted, possibly because they knew the extent to which their mothers, aunts, cousins and grandmothers loved them, as well as the fact their was no shame felt by them when it came to sex.

The relationship with Frank continued for a few years until Lisa learned the ropes of distribution herself. She found that this is where the real money was, of course. She had always known Frank was making much more than they were or he wouldn’t have purchased the movies to begin with. Their movies were extremely popular because of the obvious love shown by the girls for each other and for the sex they were happily involved in.

Lisa and Cheryl retired from making movies before turning forty with a bank account that would never run dry.

But even without all the money, they would have been happy.

They were, after all, loved very much.