Juicy Secrets Forbidden Tales of Lesbian Love

Author Unknown

Edited by JetBoy for Juicy Secrets

I work for my father at an insurance company. He was out yesterday on business, and my mother happened to be at the office, cleaning and doing odd jobs.

I was sitting at my desk working when I just had to get off. I usually wear a skirt to work just so I can finger myself whenever the need arises. I reached between my legs and went at it. I was almost there when Mom walked into my office and saw me. She let out a yelp and nearly ran out of the room.

My mother knows about my preference for women as my lovers… and she also knows how wild I am about sex, ever since she caught me fucking a girl in my room. She has come to tolerate my being queer, but still lectures me occasionally about my “loose” behavior.

Mom is in her early forties, short like me, with dirty-blonde hair. Her tits aren’t as big as mine, but they still look great.

From around the door, she said to me, “Carrie, must you be so crude?”

“Mom, I can’t help it. Sometimes I have to get myself off or I feel like I’ll explode. Please come back in and talk to me, okay?”

“Are your panties back on?” she said hesitantly.

I wriggled into them. “Yes, they are…”

Mom came back in as I was licking my wet fingers — and froze in her tracks. “Why would you do that in front of me?” she gasped.

“I didn’t expect you to come in when you did, Mom.”

“No, I mean right now. Licking your fingers like that.”

“Mom,” I sighed. “I like the taste of my pussy. And as long as I don’t do anything in front of Dad’s customers, then I don’t see anything wrong with it. Right now I’m really horny and just need to get off. Why do you have to make a big deal about it? I mean, don’t you ever have the urge to… be wild?”

“That’s none of your business, Carrie!” Mom protested.

“Mom, sit here. Please be quiet for a minute and listen to me.”

She sat in one of the overstuffed chairs. I locked the door, pulled the matching chair directly in front of Mom and seated myself. I’ve often wondered about whether my overdeveloped sexuality runs in the family — and now, I intended to find out.

“Look, Mom, I… I love sex. I admit it, I always have. You know how young I was when I first did it. I love hot girls and beautiful women. I love to fuck, I can’t help that.”

Mom stood up and started to walk away, obviously agitated. “I… I can’t listen to this,” she said.

“Yes, you can,” I replied. Advancing to where she stood, I took my mother squarely by the shoulders and sat her back down.

“Just listen to me, Mom. I’m a responsible person, a hard worker. I just have needs, okay? Sometimes when Renee stays over I like to finger her pussy before I come in to work in the morning, just so I can smell her on my hand all day.”

Mom’s mouth opened, but nothing came out. She looked utterly shocked, but somehow it seemed as if she was getting a little excited too. Hmmm, this could get interesting…

I leaned close to her, speaking softly. “Mom, sometimes I go out and fuck three or four women on the same night. I love it when I get a girl to smear her pussy all over my face while another one fucks me as hard as she can.” I began to toy with the hem of my skirt. “And I love to pleasure myself, Mom. Sometimes I use my fingers, sometimes I use a vibrator. Right now I’m getting excited, just talking about it.” Slowly, I began to lift my skirt. “I want you to stay right there and watch while I get myself off.”

She was pale as a ghost, but didn’t move. I reached underneath my dress, slid my panties down and off, then spread my legs wide, showing Mom everything I had.

By now, she was trembling like a leaf. Her lips parted, and she whispered, “H-honey…”

I put both heels on the edge of the chair and started stroking my cunt. God, I was dripping with excitement. She was excited, too, I could tell… and that only made me hotter. I had always thought my mother was beautiful, but never saw her as a sexual creature until now.

Suddenly I knew that I wanted more from her than our old, familiar mother-daughter relationship. As I slid a fingertip into my pussy, thighs spread wide so Mom could see, my head swam with this sudden need for her. The thought of getting myself off with a sexy woman and breaking the ultimate taboo of incest had me dizzy with desire.

I decided to push things even further.

“Watch me, Mom,” I breathed. “Listen to how wet I am. Mmmm, I’m so juicy. I’m rubbing my pussy, Mom. Look — I’m putting two fingers into my cunt.”

Eyes wide, she watched me masturbate.

“See this? I’m fucking myself, Mom. God, it feels so good. My pussy is just dripping. Can you smell me, Mom?” I extended my glistening fingers toward her face. “Here. Doesn’t it smell great?”

She tried to stop herself, but curiosity won out. She closed her eyes; sniffed at my fingers. Then she sat back slowly. A tear was trailing its way down her cheek. “Why are you doing this?” she whispered.

By then, I was so lust-crazed that I decided to go for broke, and fuck the consequences. “Because I want to get off. I want you to know me for who I am. And… and I want to fuck you, Mom.”

Her mouth fell open, but no sound came out. I pressed on. “Ever had sex with another woman?”

She slowly shook her head.

“Have you ever thought about trying it?”

Her eyes dropped. Then after a pause, she raised her face to meet my questioning gaze. “Only with you,” she whispered.

Now my mouth fell open. Was I hearing things, or had my own mother just admitted to sharing my desire?

“All those nights when you came home late, smelling like women… smelling like sex. I just started thinking how much I wanted to be like you. To not worry about what other people thought and to… to fuck anyone you wanted. I would sit in the bathtub and masturbate, thinking about all that sex. All those women you’ve been with. After a while, I started fantasizing about… about being with you that way. It terrified me at first, but those thoughts stayed with me. I couldn’t shake them.

“Now look at you, putting yourself on display. You’re d-doing this to tease me, aren’t you?” Her voice was quivering. She got to her feet, her eyes smoldering with hunger. “Carrie, I want to fuck you, too. One time. It will never happen again, but I want you now.”

What could I say? I took Mom by the hand and led her to Dad’s office. He has a huge sofa that would be perfect for a hot fuck.

Mom let me undress her, then I stripped out of my own clothes. God, she looked great. Those yoga classes she took regularly really kept her in fighting trim. Her pussy was shaved smooth, just the way I like it.

We lay down together on the sofa, me on top of her… and suddenly we were kissing like lovers, our tongues wrestling in a heated frenzy.

We made out for a long while — kissing, fondling each other’s breasts, sucking her nipples, Mom licking mine. Then things really started getting wild.

I bent Mom over the sofa and buried my face in her ass. I was sucking her labia into my mouth, then tonguing her wet slit. As I pushed two fingers into her cunt I sucked her clitoris between my lips, flicking the pink tip with my tongue… and in no time Mom shivered, then cried out through her first orgasm. My fingers still in her pussy, I pressed my thumb against her asshole. Mom froze.

“What?” I said. “Hasn’t anyone ever fingered or fucked your ass before?”

“No one has ever done anything to my ass. That’s a little too wild for me.”

“Oh, Mom… I love having my butt fucked. Let me show you how good it is.”

I bent Mom back over and started licking at her anus. Yummy. After a few minutes she really started getting into it. I was pushing my tongue into her ass as deep as it could go, and she was pushing her butt against my face. I licked my thumb and placed it against her rosebud again. Once more, she tensed.

“Just relax, Mom. I won’t hurt you.”

Mom eased up a little and my thumb slid in to the first knuckle. I worked it in and out a few times, feeling her anus open up for me. I gave her a second to relax, then started pumping my finger in and out of her ass.

She was panting. “Oh, Carrie, that does f-feel good. Oh!”

I probed her rectum until she was really getting into it, then pulled out. “My turn, Mom. I want you to fuck me.”

Hastening back to my desk, I returned with the biggest dildo I had, then lay down on the sofa, spreading my legs wide. “But first, eat my pussy, Mom. Lick my cunt like I did yours.”

Mom knelt between my legs and tentatively kissed me there. I guess she liked it, because she buried her face in my crotch and ate me like a passionate lover should. Wow — for how long had these lesbian cravings lurked inside my mother, waiting for the right moment to emerge?

I began to writhe on the sofa. “YES, that’s it. Fuck me with your tongue. Mom… yeah, j-just like that. Oh fuck yeah, mmmmmm… I love you, Mom.”

My mother was doing an amazing job for a first-timer. She began to lick and nibble at my clit, and I came in her face. When she raised herself from between my legs, her lips were glistening with my wetness. Taking Mom in my arms, I kissed her deeply, tasting my cunt on her mouth. She returned the kiss with a passion that startled me.

We made out for a few delightful minutes, then I broke the kiss and reached for my dildo. “Now fuck me with this, Mom.”

Mom took the dildo and placed it against my opening. She was slowly working it into my cunt when I took her hand and pushed it in as deep inside my body as it would go. With my hand over hers, I fucked myself really hard for maybe a minute.

“Now keep going, just like that,” I gasped. “Hard as you can.”

Mom fucked me very nicely for a while, fast and deep, the way I liked. I was really starting to get into it, but I wanted some anal action, too… so I stopped her and got on my hands and knees with my ass in Mom’s face and I asked her to buttfuck me. I inhaled sharply as she slid the dildo deep into my ass with one slow, steady stroke. It felt wonderful to be so full back there.

“K-keep going,” I moaned.

And she did. When I looked over my shoulder at her she was intently sliding the dildo in and out of me. She never took her eyes off the task at hand, reaming my ass with everything she had, her eyes dancing with excitement. Damn — she was really getting off on this!

I felt myself approaching orgasm, but I felt like getting really wild with Mom first. Reaching back, I placed a shaky hand on her wrist to halt her motion.

“Mom… hold on a second. Leave it inside. I want you to fill me the rest of the way up now. Work your hand into my cunt.”

Mom pushed two fingers into me.

“More.”

She slid another finger inside.

“Keep going, Mom. Ohhh… put your whole h-hand inside. I want… oh yeah, I want you to fist me.”

“Honey!” she gasped, “I — I don’t want to hurt you.”

“You won’t hurt me, Mom,” I panted, “I love g-getting fucked by a woman’s hand. Ohhhh, trust me… it’s exactly what I need right now.”

I thought I would pass out from sheer ecstasy as my beautiful mother folded her thumb into her palm and slowly pushed her fist into my vagina.

Then I was screaming. “Christ yes! FUCK ME!”

She began to move her hand around inside my body. Mmmmm… this is what I live for. Mom worked her arm back and forth, pumping in and out of my cunt like a big fat cock. Within moments I was howling as the queen of all orgasms hit me like a collapsed ceiling. I don’t think I’ve ever come so hard, before or since.

When I caught my breath I took Mom’s arm, pulled her fist from my body, brought her hand to my mouth and licked her fingers. Then with a smile she took her fingers into her own mouth and sucked at them. She’s learning.

I lifted my legs to my chest and slid the dildo out of my asshole, moaning pleasurably as I did. “Doesn’t that hurt?” she said.

“It feels wonderful,” I said. “I like feeling my pussy and ass stretched to the limit. One time Rene even fisted my asshole.”

“You’re not going to put that thing in my ass,” Mom said.

“No, Mother.” I said, rising from the couch. “But I am going to eat your pussy while I finger your asshole some more.”

I got up and let Mom lay back on the couch, then straddled her face, planting my cunt on her mouth. Then I leaned over between her legs and started licking at her pussy. By now she was absolutely dripping. Her asshole was nice and moist now, so my finger easily sank back into her butt. I started feasting on her cunt and fucking her anus with my finger. I felt Mom moaning into my pussy as I pleasured her in both holes. In very short order, she was coming like a wildcat.

When I locked my lips around her clit and sucked it into my mouth, she screamed into my pussy as she came again. Without even realizing it, she was grinding her cunt into my face, pushing her ass back to take my finger even deeper.

Then she surprised me by lifting her head and licking at my sticky anus. I eased my ass back down a little and let her rim me. God, just knowing that my own wonderful mother was loving me this way made it so much hotter. Then she began to toy with my clit, which had me gasping in orgasm once more.

When my pounding heart had slowed a bit, I lifted myself off Mom’s face and lay down next to her. She was beautiful, her mouth and chin wet from eating my pussy.

“I love you, honey,” she whispered, her eyes moist with tears of happiness.

“I love you too, Mom,” I breathed.

I got back on top of my mother and kissed her deeply. As I was kissing her I slipped my hand down between her legs, worked two fingers into her a few more times and pulled them back up for us both to lick.

As it turned out, that was far from the last time we made love. Mom agreed with me that this was simply too good to give up. She and I fuck every chance we get these days. I still sleep with other women occasionally, but my mother is my main squeeze. We are deeply in love, and plan to stay that way.

The End