Juicy Secrets Forbidden Tales of Lesbian Love

Author Unknown

Suzy motioned for Karen to be quiet as she silently found her house key and unlocked the front door. The volume was set pretty low, but they soon heard unmistakable moans and sounds of passion coming from Suzy’s TV.

Both girls removed their jeans and shirts, leaving them in a pile inside the front door. The excited teens tiptoed up the hallway and carefully peeked inside. Kori was oblivious to the couple standing in the doorway as she stared intently at the images on the screen, fingering both her pussy and her asshole at the same time.

Suzy wanted to interrupt before her little sister reached an orgasm. Deciding to play it mean at first, the older sister stepped into the bedroom and exclaimed, “What the fuck do you think you’re doing?”

Kori jumped so high in shock and surprise that she nearly fell off the bed. Naked, her hand covered in sticky wetness from her pussy, with lesbian porn playing in the VCR, she stared in horror at Suzy and Karen, knowing she’d been caught red-handed. “I — I –” she stammered before Suzy cut her off.

“I can tell what you’re doing, stupid,” Suzy snapped. “What I mean is, why are you snooping around in my room?”

As a tearful Kori explained how she had heard them discussing where to hide the tape, and how it had aroused her curiosity, Suzy’s desire was building even more, as was Karen’s.

When the younger girl finished her explanation, Suzy could not play angry any longer. She tried to ask a question, but Karen was too eager to get started. “Why didn’t –” was all Suzy could say before her lover pulled her close and kissed her deeply.

Kori’s jaw dropped as she watched; her sister was a lesbian too! She couldn’t believe it! Suzy gave into the kiss, and the two kept their lips together for a full minute before she finally pulled away.

Suzy started to address her little sister again, but Karen spoke first. “Did you like seeing us do that, Kori?” asked Karen.

Kori could only nod yes; she was speechless at the prospect of what was happening. “Have you done that before?” Suzy chimed in, prompting another shy nod from Kori.

“But I would like to again, um, if you want to,” said the younger girl.

No more discussion was necessary. Both the older girls were literally aching with desire for this twelve-year-old, sitting nude in front of them. Suzy and Karen removed their bras, leaving them in only panties; Suzy had chosen a black silk thong, while Karen had opted for a more conservative white cotton pair.

Her heart racing, Kori stood to join the two of them. First, she put her arms around Karen’s waist and pulled her close. Their lips met, and almost instantly Karen’s tongue began searching the younger girl’s mouth. Suzy joined in, as her mouth began tickling her sister’s neck and ears.

Kori found this to be a very pleasurable feeling indeed, and moaned her approval. Holy shit, she told herself, this is incredible — my own sister is making out with me!

She then felt with Suzy’s hands reaching around her to find her breasts. The older girl gently pinched her little sister’s nipples, making them harden instantly. Suzy then did the same to her friend.

Finally, Kori broke the kiss and turned to face Suzy. Dropping to her knees, she reached for the waistband of her sister’s panties and slowly slid them down her legs to her ankles. Suzy stepped out of them, revealing her naked pussy to her little sister. Turning around, Kori did the same for Karen. Reaching between both girls’ legs, Kori felt around to verify that both girls were soaking wet.

“Lie down on the bed,” Suzy told her baby sister. Kori obliged, and Suzy positioned the younger girl with her legs spread wide and her knees drawn to her chest, exposing both her soaking pussy and her rosebud.

Karen chose first, exploring Kori’s ass crack with her tongue. Suzy was happy to have the first shot at her sister’s pussy, and she dove in with reckless abandon. Soon, Karen’s tongue found its way to the younger girl’s tiny, puckered anus and began exploring. These sensations, combined with the arousal she had built up from watching the movie, set Kori off very quickly. With a choked scream, she came.

Even then, the older girls didn’t stop. Both Suzy and Karen continued their oral assault on the girl, not pausing until they had licked her to a frenzied second orgasm. Finally, they stopped, and each of them shared one more passionate kiss with Kori.

The session would have gone further, but Suzy heard another car door shut outside. “Shit! Mom’s home!” she exclaimed, not wanting to let her sister know about their mother’s participation in their lesbian sex games just yet.

The older girls sprinted to the living room to retrieve their clothes, then returned to the bedroom. All three

girls quickly dressed and turned the movie off.

They were innocently watching TV when Sandra looked in on them. “I’m back. What are you girls doing home so soon?” she asked, playing dumb.

“Oh, there were no good movies playing at the mall, so we thought we’d watch something here,” Karen answered with a wicked grin, giving her mother a wink to indicate that everything had gone as planned.

After Sandra excused herself to the kitchen, Suzy and Karen invited to Kori to join them again after everyone went to bed that evening. If everything works out like I want, thought Suzy to herself, there may be four of us tonight.

*****

The rest of the day went by far too slowly for the eager new lovers. After dinner, Suzy and Karen watched a movie with Sandra while Kori went to her bedroom to use the phone. She wasted no time in calling her best friend Becka. “Hello?” came the greeting.

Kori excitedly shot back with, “Hi, it’s me. Omigod, Becka, You won’t believe what happened to me today!” Her enthusiasm was contagious, and Becka found herself similarly excited as she pressed her friend for details.

Kori was only too eager to spill the news to the older girl. The story came out very quickly. “I got home today, and found out that Suzy fools around with her friend Karen, and they asked me to join them, and I did! I had sex with my big sister, and tonight we’re gonna do it some more!”

Almost instantly, Becka’s nipples stiffened and her pussy grew moist. “Slow down, Kori. Tell me everything that happened.”

Kori recounted the whole story, and soon Becka’s soft moans made it clear that she was touching herself while she listened. Kori had just finished when Becka gasped, “Hold on a sec!” and laid the phone down. Kori could still hear her friend’s sighs of pleasure as Becka gave her clit a few final caresses and climaxed.

Returning to the phone, Becka panted, “That’s a hot story. You’ll have to hook me up sometime.”

That last remark sent a flood of new ideas through the mind of the younger girl. Almost before she could think it through, Kori found herself saying, “Hey, why don’t you come over tonight? I’m sure they wouldn’t mind.”

Becka didn’t have to be asked twice. She ran to ask her parents and soon returned with the good news. “I’ll pack a bag real quick and be over in fifteen minutes.”

After hanging up the phone, Kori felt between her legs, ensuring that she was indeed soaking wet, then ran into the living room to tell everyone Becka was coming over.

Excitement registered on the faces of Suzy and Karen, but her mother looked a bit concerned, Kori noticed. After a brief pause, she muttered, “Yeah, sweetie, that’s fine.”

Soon after, Sandra excused herself to the kitchen, and Suzy went with her. Kori thought her mother’s reaction strange, but quickly dismissed it; after all, she had much bigger things to think about.

Karen, never a shy one, told her young new lover, “I’m glad you’re bringing Becka over. Four could be a lot of fun.”

Kori grinned broadly. “That’s what I was thinking. Becka’s really hot, too. You’ll like her.”

Soon, the doorbell rang. Karen jumped up to answer it. “Hi, Becka,” the older girl said with a sexy smile. Becka returned the smile and entered the house.

Kori took her friend back to her room to set down her bag and change clothes. After they left the living room, Sandra and Suzy came back in from the kitchen.

“What was that all about?” Karen inquired.

Suzy answered for her mother. “Mom was worried that Becka would be upset if she found out what you and I were doing with Kori. But I told her that Kori and Becka are already fooling around, so it’s okay now.”

The conversation stopped when the two younger girls came back into the living room. Becka had changed into the same kind of clothes Kori was wearing: baggy black shorts and an oversized t-shirt. With not enough seats for everyone, Becka laid down in the floor with her feet pointing toward Karen. The five of them continued watching the movie.

Becka suddenly had an idea. Making it look completely accidental, she parted her legs a little, making sure the baggy shorts provided Karen with a good look at her panty-covered crotch. Karen was happy to oblige, staring between the younger girl’s legs, her body beginning to throb with raw lust.

Thankfully, the movie was over quickly, and Becka stretched and said, “Aren’t you tired, Kori? Let’s go to bed.” Kori agreed, and soon Suzy and Karen were also ready to turn in. Sandra told everyone good night, and she, too, disappeared into her bedroom.

Kori and Becka quickly brushed their teeth and then left the bathroom to the other two. After Suzy and Karen finished getting ready for bed, they retreated to Suzy’s bedroom. Suzy gasped when she walked through the door; Kori and Becka had already gotten started. The girls were deeply, hungrily kissing, both stripped down to their panties. Becka was cupping Kori’s small breasts while the younger girl caressed her friend’s ass.

Suzy quickly shut and locked the door, and she and Karen scrambled to catch up to the other two.

Karen had other ideas, though. She lay down on the bed and tore off her panties, exposing her cunt to her lover. “Lick me, baby,” she whispered.

Suzy eagerly obeyed, dropping to her knees and diving into her friend’s cunt. Kori and Becka stopped kissing and momentarily watched the show beside them. They quickly pulled their panties off and sat back, stroking each other’s slits while they watched Suzy lick Karen.

Karen, who was moaning the entire time, suddenly looked at Becka and said, “Bring that hot pussy over here, sweetheart.”

Becka jumped at the opportunity, crawling over and straddling Karen’s face. Kori watched in amazement as her sister’s lover extended her tongue until it made contact with Becka’s pussy.

Karen began to eagerly lick the younger girl, drinking the abundant juices from her pussy while Suzy did the same to her.

Suddenly seeing how she could get involved, Kori crawled over and began nibbling on Karen’s and Becka’s breasts. Then Becka gave her an even better idea. “Kori, baby, why don’t you get down there and eat Suzy?” Kori’s eyes widened with excitement as she climbed off the bed and positioned herself underneath her sister.

The scene continued this way for a few more minutes, until Karen’s orgasm had her screaming into Becka’s cunt while her own sex convulsed in pleasure. After her climax subsided, she pulled away from Suzy and pushed Becka down on the bed so she could more easily get at her cunt.

Kori continued her oral assault on her big sister’s pussy while Suzy rocked back and forth on her face and moaned passionately. Kori soon heard a familiar sound as Becka began to come again. “Oh, fuck, yeah. That’s it. Lick my pussy. Oh, God, yes!” screamed Becka. This seemed to fuel Suzy’s orgasm, and soon she, too, was screaming similar words as she erupted.

For a moment, the four of them were spent. Finally, Karen spoke up. “Suzy, I’m gonna take Becka into Kori’s room for a few minutes, if you don’t mind.” Suzy nodded her approval, and the two disappeared.

Kori was hurt for a moment; she’d hoped to have at least some alone time with her best friend tonight. All that was forgotten quickly, however, when Suzy said, “Sis, you haven’t come yet, did you? We’ll have to fix that. Get up on the bed.”

Kori eagerly got up from the floor and crawled on the bed on her hands and knees. Suzy nudged her sister’s legs a little farther apart and started licking her pussy. Kori moaned as Suzy alternated between licking her pussy and teasing her anus with her tongue. Finally, she drove her tongue into her sister’s vagina and feasted on the younger girl. At the same time, she reached around and stroked the young girl’s clit. Kori, who had been on the edge of orgasm all night, came very quickly and powerfully before collapsing on the bed.

After a few moments, Suzy said, “Hey, why don’t we go take a peek at what’s going on in your room?” The sisters opened the door and padded across the hallway. Kori was surprised to find the room in total darkness, untouched. “They’re not here. Where are they?”

Suzy said, “Maybe they got hungry and went to the kitchen.” The pair tiptoed toward the kitchen, but the girls weren’t there, either.

Kori was getting ready to speak when she heard it: a faint moaning sound. Instantly, Kori knew it was Becka; she’d heard that sound a lot in the past 24 hours. But why was it coming from Mom’s room?

With her eyes betraying her excitement, Suzy said, “Let’s see what’s going on.”

“But we’re naked,” Kori protested.

Suzy smiled and said, “Apparently, so is whoever’s in there.”

Kori followed her sister, wondering the whole time where the hell her mother was and why Becka and Karen were in her room. As they got closer, Kori saw that the door was wide open. Peering over Suzy’s shoulder, she got the surprise of her life.

Kori and Suzy’s mother, Sandra, was lying on the bed. Becka was straddling her face and Karen knelt between Mom’s legs. Becka was panting as Sandra hungrily licked her pussy.

Kori gasped loudly at the sight. Karen and Becka both looked toward the doorway; Sandra, who couldn’t move her head, stiffened as she saw her youngest daughter.

Suddenly unsure of what was going on, Becka dismounted the older woman’s face. Karen didn’t stop, though. She returned her attention to Sandra’s cunt, licking her expertly.

Suzy spoke up. “Sis, Karen and I made love to Mom this morning. She said she was afraid to try anything with you, but we planned this so she could see that you want it too. You do want it, don’t you?”

At that moment, Kori realized she did indeed want it. She nodded, and the two sisters entered the room.

Sandra stopped fighting her lust. Gazing into her younger daughter’s eyes, she said, “Come here, sweetie. Come and kiss me.”

Kori obeyed, walking toward her mother. Sandra put her hands on Kori’s face and pulled her closer and closer until their lips met. As soon as the kiss began, Kori was overcome with helpless lust for her mother. Their tongues danced and sparred as their passion mounted. The girl reached for Sandra’s breasts and stroked them, then lightly pinched her mother’s nipples.

Sandra moaned her approval as she reached for Kori’s wet pussy. The girl moaned as her mother slipped a finger into her vagina.

Meanwhile, Becka and Suzy decided they had to be part of this incredibly exciting scene unfolding before them. Becka crawled over to her best friend and started gently nibbling her tits. Suzy, meanwhile, joined her mouth with Sandra’s and Kori’s. Soon, mother and daughters were entangled in a sexy three-way kiss.

Karen continued to lick Sandra’s pussy until the older woman was on the verge of climax. Then she suddenly backed off; she was going to save this one for Kori. Soon, the mother-daughter kiss broke, and Karen said, “Kori, come down here and finish what I started. Lick your mom’s pussy.”

Kori took Karen’s place on her knees at the foot of the bed and took her first taste of her mother’s cunt. As soon as her tongue made contact, she began to lick hungrily. Sandra thrashed around on the bed as her younger daughter ate her pussy. Within seconds, Sandra was thrown into one of the most incredible orgasms of her life.

The other three girls watched the show for a while, each eagerly masturbating. Even after Sandra came down from her first climax, Kori kept licking. She didn’t stop, in fact, until she had made her mother come again.

By this time, Suzy was hungry for more. Looking at Becka, she said, “I haven’t fucked you yet. Come over here.”

The two girls fell together quickly and passionately, their tongues plunging deep into each other’s mouths. After the brief but powerful kiss, Becka reversed her position so the two could engage in a steamy sixty-nine. Suzy quickly realized that her little sister’s girlfriend was quite talented at eating pussy. For a moment, they forgot about everything else that was going on in the room, until they heard Kori whimpering in pleasure.

Looking over, Becka saw Karen kneel behind the younger girl, her hands busy between Kori’s legs as she licked the girl’s anus. Becka found something very sexy about watching Karen rim and masturbate her friend. She returned her attention to Suzy’s aching pussy and soon licked her into a frenzy. Suzy screamed loudly as she came, her face still buried in Becka’s cunt.

By this time, Sandra was nearly exhausted. All the girls looked to her for instructions. “Girls, I’m so tired. I don’t think I can do anymore tonight,” she said. “I would like to watch something though. I’d love to see Suzy and Karen together, and Kori and Becka.”

The couples traded off into their original pairings. Suzy and Karen made themselves comfortable in the chair in the corner of the room, while Kori and Becka laid across the foot of the bed. Both couples were noticeably more tender this time; kisses lasted longer, hands lingered wherever they touched. Finally, Suzy knelt again between her lover’s legs and licked her to one final orgasm. At the same time, Kori licked Becka from behind until she also came.

Goodnight kisses were given, and the couples returned to their respective rooms.

As she drifted to sleep, Sandra replayed the entire night in her mind. She wished she could’ve stayed up all night, enjoying sex with the girls. Then she realized that tomorrow would be coming soon, and this didn’t have to be the last time it happened. She set her alarm for 9 AM, so she could wake up to join her new lovers.

The End

by Girl Lover

The next day, Saturday, Alice woke up much later than usual. Her mother took her shopping at the mall, but her mind was elsewhere, being naked in a house full of horny older women. As they walked throughout the mall, she found herself staring at every older woman, wondering if any of them were at the party last night. The day dragged on and Alice counted the hours till she finally saw the light in her parents’ room go out. Already dressed, she crawled out the window and was soon hurrying down the dark, moonlit street to another wonderful night of pleasure.

Several minutes later, she walked up the driveway towards Rebecca’s house, marveling at the number of cars there. She opened the door and walked in hesitantly. Heading into the small room off to the side used as the changing room, she was surprised to find two women inside, undressing.

They gazed lustily at her, remarking, “My! Oh, my!” and “Hello there!”

Alice smiled at them as she pulled off her shirt and shucked off her pants, all the while, feeling their eyes upon her naked body, adding to her growing excitement. Then she eagerly stepped out of the room, wondering where she should go. She walked along among the other women who were standing around watching the others, loving all of the lewd stares and the occasional hand on her butt. Remembering the hot tub, she went to the patio door. Opening it, she was pleasantly surprised to find three women in it.

“Hi, come on in!” One of them waved her over. Alice came out onto the patio and stepped down into the tub.

“Oooh, looks like you’re ready to go,” one of the other women chuckled as she leered at Alice’s naked body stepping into the water.

As she dipped below the surface, one of the women told her, “Not so fast. Let’s have a look at you.”

Alice raised up, letting them gawk at her.

“Mmm-mmm,” one remarked, “That is got to be the prettiest pussy I’ve ever seen!”

Alice gazed at them just as lustfully as they did at her, in particular to the chubby one in the middle, because her breasts were so large. Being gawked at by strangers as well as admiring the strangers’ bodies in return was a strange feeling, that immediately turned her on.

The chubby woman in the middle reached out, stroking her hand along Alice’s side, “My, but you’re a tender young thing.” Her hand turned Alice around so that they were able to get a good look at her tiny bottom, “So delicious,” she murmured. “I’m Julie. This here’s Helen,” she indicating to the right of her.

“I’m Kathy,” the third woman introduced herself.

“I’m Alice,” Alice told them shyly.

“Shy too. Is this your first time, dear?” Julie asked.

Alice shook her head, “I was here last night.”

“Oooh!” The women looked at each other excitedly.

Julie took her hand and pulled her to sit with them. “I take it you like older women?”

Alice was too embarrassed to answer, but her blushing smile gave away her answer.

“Well, we certainly like really young girls such as yourself,” Helen remarked, stroking Alice’s leg under the water.

“How old are you, dear?” Julie asked, using her forefinger to rub across one of Alice’s nipples.

“Ten.”

“Oooh!,” the women repeated. “Goodness, you are young!”

Kathy reached over, cupping her hand onto Alice’s tiny sex. Alice felt her finger tickling just inside her vulva and opened her legs slightly.

As Julie began kissing Alice’s neck, Helen commented, “Whenever I go to my grandson’s choir recitals, I always want to fuck the cute little girls there so bad.”

The other women snickered at this as they fondled Alice.

“Do you like this, dear?” Kathy whispered.

“Yea,” Alice replied in a soft voice, her breath now shallow. It was really starting to feel good.

Julie turned to face her, displaying her ample breasts which hung down into the water.

Alice reached over and took a breast in each hand, squeezing them enthusiastically and feeling their softness.

Helen turned Alice’s head toward her, kissing her.

Soon, Alice was lost in a myriad of boobs, hands, and lips touching her everywhere.

Kathy’s finger moved around inside Alice’s sex, stirring her up till suddenly the feeling came over her, causing her legs to close firmly onto Kathy’s hand, trapping it within her.

Alice cried out, “AAAiiiiggghhh!”

The women laughed, cheering on Alice’s orgasm as her face turned red.

“Don’t be embarrassed. It was beautiful,” Julie told her.

Helen rose up out of the water and sat down on the edge, her open legs inviting the young girl to come in between them.

Alice looked at the hairy, wrinkled pussy of the older woman before her and reached out, feeling the soft tangled hair.

Helen spread apart her labia as Alice leaned forward and tasted the woman’s flesh. Having done it last night, she wasn’t as timid as before. Instead of giving little delicate licks,in the grip of the building lust within, she pushed her tongue out, bathing the woman’s pussy. Enticed by Helen’s odor, her licking grew more energetic, almost frantic as she pushed her faced into Helen’s pussy.

“Oh, my!” Kathy commented admirably. “Such enthusiasm! How is she, Helen?”

“Glorious!” Helen moaned, her head leaning back.

Julie moved behind Alice, cupping her tiny bottom as it poked above the surface of the water. After a few teasing strokes from her finger, she pulled the young girl’s butt cheeks apart and pressed her face into them, enjoying the forbidden thrill of having her face in a young girl’s butt. This feeling added to Alice’s hunger, propelling her to push her face even more into Helen’s pussy, moving it around and smearing the woman’s juices all over her face. Soon, Helen grunted, her face wincing from the intensity, then she cried out as she squirted all over Alice’s face. As Helen flopped back onto the deck in exhaustion, Alice licked the pussy juice from her lips as she beamed at her accomplishment.

“Oh, God!” Kathy exclaimed as she stepped out of the hot tub and also sat on the edge facing Alice, “I’ve got to be next!”

Julie laughed, and Alice grinned even more.

Opening her legs wide, while leaning back, propped up on her elbows, Kathy watched as Alice gazed at her pussy momentarily then pushed her face into it.

“Oh shit, she’s good!” Kathy yelped.

Alice began to notice the subtle differences between the various pussies; some were hairy, others hairless, some had the labia closed, others were open, some had a stronger odor. But, despite the differences, Alice all had the same effect on women when she played with them. And right now, Alice was having a big effect on Kathy.

Making all sorts of noises, Kathy reached out, holding Alice against her pussy as Julie contented herself playing with Alice’s tender young sex and butthole.

Alice’s missy was still somewhat sensitive from earlier, and so Julie’s ministrations kept distracting her, making her jerk from time to time.

Having gotten herself worked up from having such a young girl pleasure her with such passion, Kathy soon found herself quickly cumming, wailing through her clenched teeth, till she had to push Alice away and fell back exhausted.

“Oh, God! Oh, God! Oh God!” She moaned, unable to do much else from the lack of strength. After a minute, she opened her eyes, looking at Julie, “Julie…You’ve got to try her. It’s just…” She stopped to catch her breath.

“That good, huh?” Julie asked.

“Oh, it’s beyond good.” Kathy rolled over on her hands and knees, then slowly crawled back into the hot tub to join Helen, who had been enjoying the show while she was resting.

“I don’t think I could ever go back to having sex with an adult after her,” Helen observed.

As they watched Julie climb out of the tub and position herself before the young girl, Kathy agreed, “I know what you mean. No one has ever made me cum that hard. There’s something about seeing such a little girl giving you the most incredible feelings.”

She stared at Alice’s raised bottom enticingly. “What is it about such a tiny butt that is so alluring?”

Alice watched as Julie opened her legs to her. Being a bit more overweight then Helen and Kathy, Alice couldn’t help touching Julie’s soft plump belly. Feeling its smoothness, she leaned down to rub her face against it, closing her eyes and luxuriating in the soft pillow-like feeling. Her hands wandered down Julie’s equally soft thighs as Julie laid back on the deck with Alice nuzzling her face into her vulva. Having done it so many times now, Alice was becoming quite adept at knowing what to do to make a woman feel good. Judging by the sounds that each woman made, or the way her hips squirmed, Alice was able to tell if she was doing it right. And what they all seemed to have in common was that every woman liked to have the little nub at the top of their pussy touched.

Alice pressed her face firmly against Julie’s pussy, feeling the wetness against her skin while moving her face around.

“Oh my, she is good!” Julie remarked to the others.

“I told you!” laughed Kathy, “I’ll take her over my vibrator any day.”

Alice kissed Julie’s pronounced clit, sucking it into her mouth.

“Ooohhh…,” Julie moaned.

Alice rolled it in between her lips, drawing out more gasps and moans. Why do I enjoy making women moan so much? Alice wondered, as she felt something dribbling down her chin, prompting her to push her face further into Julie’s pussy, coating it with the woman’s juices.

Suddenly, Julie clenched her soft cushiony thighs against Alice’s head, trapping it as she let out a wail, drenching Alice’s face and chest with a gush of fluids. After a moment, Julie scooted forward, sliding back into the water as Alice moved over to her side.

Helen and Kathy came over to Alice, each giving her a brief but passionate kiss, “It’s getting late and we have to be getting back home, sweetie. Thank you so much. Will we see you next Friday?”

“Yes. I’ll be here every Friday and Saturday night,” Alice happily informed them.

“Oh, that’s wonderful. We’ll be here too. Until next time.” Kathy and Helen climbed out of the hot tub, and dried off, leaving Alice and Julie alone. Feeling comfortable enough with the woman beside her, Alice leaned back against Julie, nuzzling her face against Julie’s large breast, “I can’t believe how big your boobies are. I didn’t know they could get this big.”

Julie chuckled, “Most women tell me that. I’m glad you like them.” With her hand on Julie’s leg, Alice cuddled against her, closing her eyes.

Julie put her arm around the girl, “You tired?”

“A little,” Alice answered, “but I don’t want to leave yet. This feels good.”

“It feels good to me too,” Julie closed her eyes. “I could stay right here forever.”

After a few minutes, Julie said, “I’m falling asleep. I think I need to go home myself.” She stood up and went over to the side and climbed out.

As she was drying herself off, she told Alice, “I would like to see you again. Do you think you would be able to come over to my house sometime tomorrow?”

Alice’s eyes lit up, “Yea.”

Julie smiled, “I live nearby at 742 Evergreen Terrace. It’s a small yellow house. You want to come over, say about ten?”

“Okay.”

“Great!” Julie came over and leaned down, kissing her, “Good night. I’ll see you tomorrow.”

Alice watched her walk back inside, admiring her large butt. Alone, she leaned back, closing her eyes, enjoying the warm water against her skin. It felt so relaxing, that she had to remind herself not to relax too much and fall asleep. She needed to thoroughly enjoy every minute that she was here since it would be a whole week before she could come back. A few moments passed, then she was startled by the sound of the door opening. Looking at the door, she was surprised to see an elderly woman stepping outside. She looked to be even older than her grandma. She was covering her body as if she didn’t want anyone to see her naked, her eyes looking around uncertainly.

Suddenly noticing Alice in the hot tub, her eyes widened as she apologized, “Oh I’m so sorry. I must have gotten turned around. I didn’t know anyone was out here.”

Alice sat up, interested, “That’s okay.”

“I won’t disturb you.”

“You’re not disturbing me,” Alice quickly reassured her, “You can come in if you want.”

Still looking unsure, the woman came over, her eyes widening, then stated, “Why, you’re just a child.”

“So?”

“You can’t be here. I shouldn’t even be here.”

“Why not?”

“Because ladies come here to…,” the woman couldn’t bring herself to continue.

“I know,” Alice grinned, “That’s why I came.”

“But why? Do your parents know where you are?”

“No,” Alice replied in a nonchalant voice. “What’s wrong with being here?”

“Because it’s illegal for you. And it’s just… wrong.”

“I don’t think it’s wrong. I want to be here. I like it.”

The woman didn’t know how to answer this. She shivered in the chilly night air. “The water’s warm,” Alice coaxed her. Still looking unsure, the woman stepped in, sitting down across from Alice.

“I just can’t believe you would come to a place like this,” the woman said.

“Then why did you come?”

The woman pursed her lips together, looking around, “I really don’t know. I’ve never done anything like this before.” Looking up, the woman said, “I suppose we should introduce ourselves. I’m Doris.”

“My name’s Alice. I’m actually pretty new here myself. This is only my second time.”

“How old are you by the way?”

“Ten.”

“Good Lord! I have great-grandchildren the same age as you,” Doris told her disapprovingly, “I still can’t believe that you actually want to be in a place like this. I can’t believe that I’m even here.”

Alice glided through the water, across the tub, to sit beside her, “Why did you come if you didn’t want to?”

“My husband passed on not too long ago. I missed him, of course, and my family and friends were able to keep me from feeling lonely, but one thing they couldn’t replace was the intimacy that he and I had. I missed that part of our relationship and so I began thinking of how to replace it. No man could ever replace Herb and I just couldn’t bring myself to share myself that way with another man. It… it just wouldn’t seem right. But a woman… especially one my age… it wouldn’t be cheating and I wouldn’t be uncomfortable showing another woman my body. So, when I found out about this place, I decided to see what it was like. I didn’t know what to expect. I was really looking for someone that I could be comfortable with. So when I came here, everyone seemed so much younger and at my age, my body isn’t what it used to be. I decided to leave and thought this was the changing room when I came out here.”

“My mom says that everyone is beautiful in their own way.”

Doris smiled, “That’s sweet of you to say, but after so many years, I’m not much to look at.”

“Well, I think you’re beautiful,” Alice rose up, sitting herself behind Doris, and wrapping her arms around the woman to cup her breasts.

“What are you doing?” Doris asked surprised.

“Doesn’t it feel nice?” Alice asked as she gently squeezed.

“Well yes, but you shouldn’t be doing such things.”

“Why not? That’s why I’m here. I want to make you feel good.”

“But you can’t just… Oh my!” Doris suddenly reacted to the little girl’s hand sliding down between her legs. Doris looked down as Alice’s fingers pushed inside her hairy pussy. Doris drew in her breath and placed her hand on Alice’s, trying to stop her. “Alice…”

“Do you want me to stop?” Alice asked.

Doris felt the little girl’s fingers wiggling around inside her, stirring up feelings that she hadn’t felt in twenty years and with her trembling breath, she groaned, “No.”

Alice snuggled up against Doris as her hands continued to roam over the woman’s body.

“I can’t remember the last time that Herb touched me like this.”

Alice propped her face upon Alice’s shoulder, whispering, “You can touch me too.”

“Oh, I couldn’t.”

“I want you to.” Alice came around, standing in front of Doris. Taking the older woman’s hand, Alice guided it over her flat immature chest. Doris pulled back, whispering worriedly, “This isn’t right.”

“It’s not wrong.”

Gradually, Doris’ hesitation faded, allowing the girl to move her hand along her young body. Then Doris was moving her hand on her own. Alice took Doris’ drooping breasts in each hand, admiring how they hung down. Doris was different than the other women, more of a kind, doting grandmother than one of the horny women inside. Doris was as much of a naïve virgin as Alice was last night, and that attracted Alice tremendously. With Doris, she didn’t feel lust as she did with the others, but more of an intimate passion. She found herself leaning closer, wanting to do something she hadn’t done with the others. She wanted to kiss Doris. She pressed her lips against Doris’. The moment was brief but magical.

When Alice pulled away, Doris sighed breathlessly, “Ohhh myyy…That was nice.”

“Yea…,” Alice agreed.

“You really like doing this?”

Alice nodded, grinning broadly. “I want to do more.”

“What?”

“Anything we want.”

Alice’s hand wandered down Doris’ belly to between her legs. Her finger sliding along the length of the woman’s vulva. Alice’s finger slipped inside, drawing a gasp. Her finger moved up and down, sometimes in a circle, creating feelings within her that Doris hadn’t felt in so long.

Doris closed her eyes, sighing quietly, her face showing a range of expressions and as her breathing deepened, she began to quietly moan.

Alice felt Doris’ legs parting. Her finger kept moving, bringing out more feelings.

“Ohh… right there…,” Doris whispered, “Oh… oh… oh… oh…”

Alice kept up a gentle pressure on Doris’s clit, causing her to make an almost crying sound.

Alice held her with her left arm as Doris held on to her, then fell back, breathing hard, whispering, “Oh… thank you… thank you… thank you so much…”

After awhile, Doris wiped her eyes, “I never thought it could feel that way.” She straightened up, thinking, “I can’t remember the last time that Herb and I were intimate. I think it was during President Reagan’s second term.”

“Who’s he?”

Doris chuckled and patted Alice’s arm, “Before your time.” Doris breathed out and looked at the little girl before her.

Alice watched her lick her lips, her hand began to reach out, then she pulled it back.

“Go on,” Alice encouraged her.

“I feel so ashamed for having these wicked thoughts about you.”

“It can’t be wicked if I want it as well.”

Doris smiled slightly, then quietly asked, “Would it be okay… if I could kiss you… down there?”

Alice smiled, “Of course,” stepping out of the tub and sitting on the edge beside Doris.

Doris’ eyes widened at the young pussy before her, “Oh my!….”

She touched it tenderly, over and over, pulled the outer lips apart to gaze at the soft pinkness inside. She leaned forward and placed her lips upon it, deeply inhaling her aroma. Then she gave it a long, slow lick.

Alice, watching this, trembling at the sheer sexual excitement of this elderly lady, who probably went to church every Sunday, doing something so passionate.

Doris continued licking her until Alice felt the familiar feeling building up inside her. Having already had an orgasm so recently, this orgasm wasn’t very strong, but it still felt nice. Doris pulled back, smiling, “Thank you so much… I hope you enjoyed that.”

“Oh, I did.,” Alice assured her, coming down again into the water and wrapping her arms around Doris before kissing her. For several minutes, they sat there, holding each other, sometimes giving little kisses and touches. “This is so wonderfully relaxing, I’m about to fall asleep. I really should get home, but I want you to know that I’ve had the most wonderful time. Would you like to visit me sometime?”

Remembering that she was also going to Julie’s house in the morning, Alice nodded, “Uh-huh, how about tomorrow around noon?”

Doris thought, “Yes, I think that could work. I’ll be going to church in the morning with my neighbor, Tammy, and then my oldest son and his family will be coming by to visit afterwards, but they never stay long. So, I think about noon will be best”

Doris hugged Alice, “Oh Alice… you’ve changed my life so much. I can’t wait to see you again.”

Doris quickly gave Alice her address, “I wish you could come home with me tonight, but I know that you need to go home yourself. Can I give you a ride?”

“No thanks. I want to stay a little longer and the lady who lives here will give me a ride.”

They both stood up, walking toward the towels folded neatly on a chair. As they dried off, Doris told her, “Thank you, Alice…thank you so much. I’ll see you tomorrow.”

“Tomorrow.”

Alice followed Doris to the changing room, waiting while Doris got dressed and left after one last kiss.

Going over to the couches and being so comfortable in this environment, Alice knelt down before one of the women sitting and began fingering her pussy. As the woman watched, she scooted forward, opening her legs so that Alice could lick her as well.

What a world this is, Alice thought. Where else can you walk up to a strange woman and just start having sex with her.

As Alice probed her finger inside the woman, the woman responded in kind by holding on to Alice’s head. Soon, Alice felt the woman’s thighs squeezing her head and juices soaking her face.

Alice pulled back, proud of her achievement. She scooted over to the next woman sitting beside her and proceeded to lick her pussy too. And she didn’t just lick it, she mashed her face into it, smearing her juices all over her already-glistening face. Soon, she felt this woman coming too, coating Alice’s face even more.

Another woman came over, sitting down near Alice. Looking up, she recognized Susan from last night.

“I was hoping to see you again,” Susan told her happily. ­

As Alice moved towards her, Susan laid down instead, asking, “Lay on top of me so I can do you too.”

Alice stood up and carefully crawled up on top of Susan, laying herself down in a 69 position, with Susan guiding her. As Alice began playing with Susan’s pussy, she felt Susan doing the same.

After a while, Alice noticed the other women, clustered around them, silently watching, many of them rubbing their pussies. This attention spurred Alice on even more as she found that she liked the idea of them leering at her naked body, and at her licking a woman’s most private place, having her face and hair soaked with their juices. She continued licking Susan, and watched them watching her.

Turning her attention back to Susan’s pussy, she admired the little intricacies. The little bumps, the trickle of juice running down her thigh, the thing at the top that always seem to get the biggest reaction when Alice touched it.

Abruptly, Alice’s attention was drawn away by Susan’s fingernail scratching her butt crack.

“Ooh, that does feel nice.”

Alice pushed her butt back against Susan’s finger and soon felt it brushing against her butthole. Alice pulled her face away from Susan’s pussy and gasped as she felt Susan’s finger push inside. She shuddered from the feeling, closing her eyes.

With Susan’s tongue on her pussy and her finger in her butt, all thoughts of licking Susan’s pussy left her, she just wanted to relax and enjoy this. She felt another orgasm coming. It was much weaker, but still satisfying, although it made her sleepy. She laid her head down on Susan’s thigh, her finger casually moving back and forth inside Susan’s pussy, her eyes fluttering….

*****

“Alice?” Alice stirred at hearing her name. Her eyes fluttered and she looked around. Everyone seemed to be gone, except Susan, whose lap her head was resting on. She sat up, yawning, “Where is everyone?”

“They’ve gone home,” Susan answered.

Rebecca was carrying an armload of sheets towards the garage, “Oh, is she awake?”

“Yes,” Susan told her.

Rebecca commented to Alice, “Well, it looks like you really outdid yourself.”

“Huh?,” Alice asked questioningly.

“She’s talking about your hair,” Susan told her, “It’s sticking up every which way from all the pussy juice in it. Your face is covered in pussy juice too.”

Alice ran her fingers through her hair, feeling the stiffness. “Yea, I had sex with…,” she counted on her fingers, “…seven women.”

“Wow!” Susan laughed.

Seeing Alice’s tired eyes closing, Susan told her, “C’mon, let’s take a shower. I need one almost as bad as you do and then we need to get you home so you can go to bed.”

They walked into the bathroom and stepped into the shower. Susan bent over, turning on the water and adjusting it. Alice couldn’t resist placing her hands on her butt.

“You still want to go some more?” Susan teased, her eyes laughing. Alice smiled shyly. Susan turned around, lathering her hands and then soaping Alice up. Susan scrubbed the stiff locks of Alice’s hair, “If I didn’t know already, I would ask you what you have in your hair.”

Rebecca stepped into the bathroom, “I must tell you Alice, that so many of the ladies really enjoyed watching you, as well as commenting on how good you are with your tongue.”

“That she is,” Susan agreed, kissing the top of her head and then turning off the shower.

“Would you be able to take her home?” Rebecca asked her.

“Of course.”

Susan turned off the water and dried both of them off, then they went into the changing room to get dressed.

Alice yawned again, her eyes half-opened.

“It’s way past your bedtime,” Susan pulled on her bra, “I hate that I kept you up so late, but I’m so glad I did.”

“Me too,” Alice agreed, her eyes fluttering again.

“C’mon, let’s get you home.” Susan led her out to her car and drove her home.

 

Alice has a busy day ahead of her in Chapter 3!

 

by Girl Lover

Ten-year-old Alice walked along the sidewalk on her way home from school, peering through the trees at the mysterious, old, two-storey house, set far back from the street. All the kids at school believed that it was haunted and many of the boys would tell of how they had visited the house in the dead of night and told the most interesting tales of seeing ghosts. To Alice it didn’t look particularly creepy during the day, but she could imagine how it would look at night. Perhaps it was her sense of adventure and curiosity. Perhaps it was the chance of seeing a ghost with her own eyes, but Alice was determined to discover whether or not the old house was haunted.

*****

That night, after her parents went to bed, Alice listened carefully for any sounds from them but heard only silence. She thought again about how crazy this was; sneaking out this late at night to check out a haunted house. With her heart racing from excitement, she got out of bed and quickly got dressed, then climbed out of her window, dropping to the ground below.

The streets were silent as she walked quickly down the darkened road. Every now and then, a car would pass by. Several minutes later, she saw the house up ahead. Surprisingly, there were lights showing in all the windows, and a lot of cars in the long driveway leading up to it.

Hearing voices and laughter coming from the side, Alice crept through the darkness of the front yard towards a wooden fence, along the side of the house. Peering through the boards of the fence, Alice couldn’t believe what she saw.

There was a patio with a large hot tub embedded in it. Inside the hot tub were two middle-aged women, who looked completely naked. They were touching each other and occasionally kissing. A door opened and a third woman came out of the house, who was also completely naked. She stepped into the hot tub and began touching both of the other women.

Her mouth wide open in shock, Alice excitedly watched the women as they kissed each other’s bodies. What sort of haunted house was this? One of the women stood up and turned towards the fence, giving Alice an excellent view of her full hanging breasts.

Wooow! Alice breathed out quietly. All thoughts of searching for ghosts were gone. But as her eyes sparkled with delight, the three women climbed out of the hot tub and began drying off. Then they went inside the house, much to Alice’s disappointment.

Knowing there was no way she was simply going back home after what she had just seen, Alice left the fence and walked towards the house, hoping to peer into a window, in hope of seeing more. She went quickly from window to window, but all of them were covered with curtains, so she couldn’t see inside. However, she heard muffled noises and voices coming from each window. She was just barely able to see into part of one room, in which other women, not the ones from the hot tub, were lying naked on a bed, kissing.

Suddenly a car pulled up. Scared, Alice froze, hoping that she wouldn’t be spotted. The car parked and an older woman, about as old as her grandmother, got out. The woman walked up to the front door, opened it and stepped inside, closing the door behind her. Shortly after, another car pulled up and another older woman got out and went inside.

The door isn’t even locked! Before the door closed, Alice, peeking around the corner of the house, just managed to see other naked women embracing on a couch inside. Curiouser and curiouser. Are they all naked? Alice wondered. She had to see more, but how?

What if I just open the door and look inside? She walked up to the door, a nervous excitement in her stomach, almost queasy. This is it! Holding her breath, she opened the door and saw a large living room with a stairway towards the right. Further into the living room, she could see several women, all naked, lying in each other’s arms on several couches. As she stared, her mouth hanging open, a naked woman came out of a doorway to the left.

“Why, hello there,” she greeted Alice enthusiastically.

Her mouth still open, Alice looked at the woman in fright.

“Don’t be frightened,” the woman continued, “Would you like to come inside?”

Dumbfounded, Alice nodded her head, unable to speak for the moment.

The woman was considerably older than her mother and slightly chubby. Her medium-length hair was starting to turn grey and her breasts drooped down. She extended her hand out to Alice and without knowing what she was doing, Alice took it, letting the woman lead her inside the room on the left.

“You can get undressed in here,” the woman told Alice, as if she had been expecting her all along.

Alice looked around at the piles of clothes on a shelf against the wall. She looked at the woman and saw the woman looking back expectantly. After a moment of confusion and wondering what she should do, her curiosity got the better of her and Alice found herself pulling her T-shirt off over her head. As she also pulled off her shoes and pants, her mind whirred as to what she was doing. She was actually taking off her clothes! Feeling the air upon her bare skin, she laid her clothes and shoes neatly on an empty spot on the shelf, then instinctively covered herself as she turned back towards the woman. Her mind boggled. I am naked in a house full of strangers.

The woman took her hand and led her out of the room.

“Let me show you around since this is your first time here. By the way, my name’s Rebecca. What’s yours?”

Alice looked up at her as they walked hand in hand.

“Alice.”

“Well, Alice, there’s a hot tub outside…,” Rebecca pointed to the left towards a glass patio door, “several bedrooms, and the loft is upstairs,” she pointed to the top of the stairs. “Enjoy yourself.”

Rebecca trailed her finger down Alice’s arm, then walked away toward one of the couches to join another woman there.

For several moments, Alice stood there, alone and naked, wondering what to do. This was so far beyond what she expected to happen when she came here. Drawn to the darkness of the loft upstairs, she walked over and slowly climbed the stairs, feeling the carpeted steps under her bare feet. Upstairs, all of the lights were off, casting everything into darkness. A hallway lay to her right, but what drew her attention were the soft muffled sounds coming from the darkness ahead. Walking forward slowly so as not to stumble, the soft moans became louder. Her fingers felt the soft fabric of a couch. She sat down on it and strained to see anything in the darkness, but couldn’t.

Suddenly, she gasped and jumped. Something was touching her leg. Someone’s hand. She turned towards where the hand was coming from, but as before, there was only darkness. Her breathing quickened both in exhilaration and fear, but the hand gently rubbing against her skin put her at ease. The hand slid slowly upwards towards her missy.

Curious, Alice reached out to the hand and touched it, then slid her hand up the arm in order to get a sense of the person behind the hand. Alice’s hand reached the shoulder and moved slowly downward across the chest. As her hand felt the unmistakable contours of a breast, her eyes widened in shock. Her hand continued slowly down the breast until she felt a nipple, then she jerked her hand back. She had just felt a woman’s breast.

The woman’s hand touched her missy. At the same time, she felt another hand, on the other side, touching her. She sat still and didn’t move, her heart pounding from excitement. After the initial shock of being touched, Alice began to relax as it began to feel nice, like a massage. She felt her legs being pushed apart, then something warm and wet against her missy. She sucked in her breath as a strange, wonderful feeling flooded her attention.

Her hands reached out, touching a woman’s head between her legs. The feeling inside her continued, growing stronger until it became too much, causing her to cry out.

“Oh! Oh! Oh! OOOOHHHHHHhhhh!”

Her arms and legs went rigid as she winced, then as quickly as it had begun, it passed.

Alice collapsed into exhaustion, gasping for air, wondering what just happened to her. Eventually her strength returned and she heard the woman to the right of her whisper, “Do me now.”

Not understanding, Alice asked, “Do what?”

“Lick me.”

Still not understanding, Alice asked, “What do I do?”

The woman whispered, “Get on the floor between my legs and lick my pussy.” Remembering how it felt, Alice reasoned that there must be something about touching a pussy that makes it feel good.

Sliding down onto the floor and placing her hands on the woman’s legs, she slowly leaned forward and, with her hand, felt a thick thatch of hair hiding the woman’s pussy. Using her fingers to explore, she parted the pussy lips and smelled it to see if it smelled like pee. It didn’t, then she pressed her tongue into it. The woman’s pubic hair tickled her nose as she experienced so many sensations. Hot! Wet! Soft! Slightly tangy! She began giving little licks as if it were an ice cream cone.

Oh, my God! Alice thought excitedly, I’m doing this! I’m actually doing this! I’m licking a woman’s pussy!

As she licked, she felt fingers, from the woman behind her, touching her missy and butthole. She gasped, her butt cheeks clenching as she felt a finger poke inside her anus. At that moment, the woman in front of her suddenly moaned loudly, bucking her legs against Alice’s face and crying out. Alice felt something wet squirt onto her face and pulled back in surprise, wiping her face.

Did she just pee on me? It didn’t smell like pee, although it did have an odor.

But what surprised her even more was when she heard the woman behind her, still fingering her bottom, whisper, “God, I love your ass!”

Alice froze in panic as she heard the voice. It was Ms Kruse, her teacher! With her finger in her butt! She thought of school, earlier that day, to Ms Kruse teaching them. Moments later, she felt Ms Kruse pull her finger out and then to Alice’s shock, something soft and wet pressing against her butthole.

Oh! My! God! She’s licking my butt! My teacher is licking my butt!

A minute later, the woman sitting on the couch in front of her stood up and walked away. Alice, her eyes accustomed to the dark, watched her leave as she heard Ms Kruse behind her, stand up and then sit down in front of her. Alice stared at her teacher’s face, trying to see her, but it was too dark.

Ms Kruse was a young woman in her thirties with shoulder-length blond hair and an average body.

Alice looked at Ms Kruse’s pussy, but could see nothing, so she reached out and touched it. Unlike the other woman’s, Ms Kruse’s pussy was as hairless as hers.

Alice felt her teacher’s hand on her head, guiding it towards her pussy. As she did with the other woman, Alice licked her teacher’s pussy. Ms Kruse held her face against her it, cooing with every little lick that Alice gave her.

“You are so fucking good,” Ms Kruse moaned. Alice didn’t know exactly what to make of that statement, but it seemed that her teacher was enjoying what Alice was doing to her.

“Stick your finger in me,” Ms Kruse told her. Alice grimaced at the request, but hesitantly reached out with her finger and slowly pushed it inside her teacher’s pussy.

“Oh, yeees!” Ms Kruse really seemed to like that.

Curious, Alice pulled her finger out and stuck it in again.

A long, low moan came from her teacher. “Fuck my pussy.”

Alice’s eyes widened at her teacher’s words. She was beginning to enjoy this. Shortly, Alice felt Ms Kruse’s body tremble as she grunted loudly and then felt her teacher’s pussy juices flooding Alice’s mouth.

Alice tasted the liquid in her mouth, still wondering if it was pee.

What else could it be?

Her teacher’s grip on her head relaxed as Alice pulled back, listening to her teacher’s heaving breathing. As Alice watched and waited, wondering what her teacher would do, Ms Kruse simply said, “Thank you” and got up and left, having no idea that she just had sex with one of her fourth-grade students.

Looking around, Alice didn’t hear anyone around her and seemed to be alone in the loft. Standing up, she went over to the hall, curious if anyone was in the bedrooms.

Coming to the first doorway, she peeked in to see two couples laying on the bed, having sex. Unlike the loft, the lights were on so Alice could see every detail of their bodies. Engrossed with each other, the couples didn’t see Alice as she silently walked in. For a few minutes, she watched them quietly, till one of the women noticed her and motioned her to come over.

Alice did and the woman scooted over and patted the bed between her and the woman beside her. Alice crawled up on the bed as the women began fondling her. She, in turn, felt their bodies, closing her eyes as she relished the massage. The feeling was indescribable. Quiet giggles came to her ears as eight hands ran along her body, then a touch of something wet and warm between her legs. Then fingers lightly pressing under her knees, urging her legs up. Alice lifted her legs up, holding them back with her hands, as she felt a finger probe inside her.

At the same time her eyes widened in surprise as one of the women held her own breast out, guiding it towards Alice’s mouth, then pushing it against her lips. As her mouth opened, the breast fell into it. Being new to all this, she didn’t know quite what to do with this woman’s boob filling her mouth.

Seeing that Alice wasn’t reacting as she expected, the woman told her, “Lick the nipple…That’s it. Now bite it too.”

Alice’s eyes popped open at this, then she gently closed her teeth onto the woman’s nipple, looking at her expectantly.

“Yes…just like that,” the woman encouraged her. Alice tried to keep biting the nipple, but the tongue in her missy kept distracting her.

“Oh…,” she moaned, “That feels so good…”

“How about this?” A voice asked, feeling a finger pushing inside her missy.

“Y-yes…,” she stammered, “S-s-so g-good…” Her arms and legs trembled as her hips bucked up against the gently massaging hand.

“That’s it… you’re almost there…,” the women encouraged her as she whimpered.

Eventually, she began feeling that strange sensation between her legs that she felt earlier in the loft. A gasp escaped her lips as the strange incredible feeling again took her and held her tight.

“Oh… y-y-yes! … Oh!… Oh! ….”

Her back arched as her orgasm crashed within her. She groaned out loud.

“Huh… huh… huh… huh… huh… huh…”

She laid limply on the bed, her legs momentarily jerking. Her strength gone and gasping for air.

“You, okay?” She heard a strange voice. She turned towards the voice and saw a smiling middle-age woman sitting beside her. Another woman on the other side gently rubbed her legs. The other two women were gone.

“Did you like that?” The woman asked.

Alice nodded shyly.

“You were asleep for a few minutes and me and Susan wanted to make sure you were alright.”

Alice yawned as the woman said, “We were about to take a quick shower before leaving. Do you want to join us?”

Alice nodded as she sat up.

The women got up and walked out of the room with Alice following them. They went into a bathroom and Susan turned on the shower and the two women stepped inside and began soaping each other up. Alice stepped into the shower and Susan and the other woman soaped her up as well.

She began sliding her soapy hands over the women’s bodies as they smiled down at her. Then she soaped up her hands really good and scrubbed her face.

“Two women peed on me earlier,” she mentioned.

“What?” Susan exclaimed in a half-laughing voice.

“She means they squirted on her,” the other woman explained.

Susan laughed.

“They didn’t pee on you. They…,” the woman paused, not sure of how to explain it.

“It’s something that some women do when they come,” Susan explained, “It’s sorta like a watery fluid that comes out of a pussy.”

A few minutes later, they turned the water off and stepped out, drying themselves off. Both women kissed her goodnight and walked off towards the changing room to get dressed.

Alice went back towards the bedrooms to see who else was there, but the bedrooms and loft were empty. She went downstairs and saw the woman who had let her into the house, Rebecca, going around collecting all the bedsheets covering the couches. She seemed to be alone as she looked up.

“Oh. Hi. I thought everyone had left. I was just collecting all the sheets so I could wash them.”

Alice went over to the nearby couch and began helping her pull off the sheets. Seeing an odd-shaped pink tube, Alice picked it up and was surprised to find that the whole thing seem to be rubber and was sticky.

“What’s this?,” she held it out to Rebecca.

“Oh, that’s a dildo. Some ladies enjoy using it so I leave a few out here and upstairs.”

Alice looked at it, “How do they use it?”

“They stick it in their pussy. Or in someone else’s.”

Alice’s eyes widened in surprise, looking at it some more.

“But how does it fit in there?”

“Oh it does. Probably not inside you since you’re so little, but in a grownup, it will.”

Looking at how long the rubber phallus was, Alice wondered.

“Does it hurt?”

Rebecca snickered, “No, it feels really nice. Not everyone enjoys it. For those that do, it’s available. Can you go upstairs and bring me the sheets on the couches and beds?” Rebecca asked.

Alice quickly ran upstairs, collected all the sheets and carried them down again. Alice followed Rebecca as she carried the sheets into the garage and began putting them into the washing machine.

As the water began filling up the washer, Rebecca turned to ask Alice, “I never got to ask you, how did you find out about my parties?”

“I thought your house was haunted”

Rebecca gave her a funny look, “Excuse me?”

“All the kids at school say its haunted.”

Rebecca smiled at her, “What do you think?”

Alice smiled back, “I don’t think it’s haunted.”

“Did you have a good time?”

Alice smiled even more, “Uh-huh!”

“Well, I began having these parties every Friday and Saturday night after realizing how many older women there were, who are alone but would like to get together with other women for a little fun. Most lesbians are only looking for a young girl, not an older woman who may have a few more wrinkles and grey hair. I must say you’re definitely the youngest person who has shown up. Would you like to come back tomorrow night?”

“Really?,” Alice asked excitedly, “I would love to!”

“The door will be open, just come on in when you arrive.”

Rebecca walked back into the house and looked at the clock. It was after one in the morning.

“Goodness it’s late,” she remarked, “Let me drive you home so you won’t have to walk.”

She went to her room and quickly put on some sweats, then led Alice to the changing room by the front door and waited while Alice got dressed. They walked outside into the cool night air and Rebecca drove her home.

Several minutes later, as she laid in her own bed, Alice found herself unable to fall asleep, reflecting on everything that had happened. Six women had had sex with her; one of them being her teacher. She knew that this was not going to be a one-time thing. She was going to go back tomorrow and every other weekend. She fell asleep imagining what would happen tomorrow night.

 

Could ladies’ night on Saturday be even better? Let’s find out in Chapter 2!

by Rachael Yukey

I woke up to sun streaming through the living room windows. I had shifted during the night so that I was sprawled across Julie with my head on her chest. Both of her arms were wrapped around me. I squinted at first in the bright light, but then my eyes cleared and fixed on Helen, who was sitting across the room in an easy chair, reading a paperback. My head jerked up in surprise. Helen caught the motion, lowered her book, and smiled at me.

“Good morning, sleepyhead,” she said. “You two look cozy.”

I don’t know if it was my moving around or Helen’s voice, but Julie started to stir. I turned my head towards her, and she was blinking. Her eyes opened all the way, and I watched as they took in me almost on top of her and her grandmother in the chair. She unwrapped her arms from around me and pushed on my shoulders.

“Oof, Mal…” she said with a grunt. “You’re squishing me, you lumpus!”

We both giggled a little, and I rolled onto my back. It was warm in the room, and I pushed the covers off. I realized my nightgown had pulled up past my waist while I was sleeping, and I quickly pushed it down over my underwear. I knew I was blushing a little.

“It’s okay,” said Helen. “No one but us girls in here, you know.”

“Willie might come in the living room,” I reasoned.

“No, he won’t. He’s having coffee with my dad… Julie’s great grandpa. We usually go over there together Saturday mornings, but I stuck around today since you girls are here.” She got up, and came over alongside the bed. She breathed in deeply through her nose.

“Maybe you girls had better take a shower before you get dressed for the day,” she advised. Julie and I looked at each other guiltily.

“It sure can get sweaty under the covers!” said Julie, a little too quickly.

Helen smiled a sweet smile.

“Sure,” she said, “and sometimes girls at sleepovers have secret, special fun together after bedtime. I was a girl once, and had some very… um… special sleepovers with my friends, too. So! Why don’t you two go hop in the shower, and I’ll get these sheets thrown into the washing machine. Deal?”

We got ourselves out of bed, grabbed our overnight bags, and retreated into the bathroom. Once we were together under the hot spray, Julie leaned close and spoke in a low voice.

“I cannot believe that just happened!”

“Me, either,” I said. “Your grandma is the coolest ever though. Mine would have locked me up and thrown away the key if she’d noticed something like that. My mom too.”

“Do you really think she could smell it

“We both got pretty wet, and we didn’t wash up after, you know.”

“Yeah…”

We helped each other wash our hair and backs. It was a little arousing, but I pushed those feelings aside. Even without that, it felt good to touch her and care for her, and to be touched and cared for. We got out, toweled, and got into our clothes. When we left the bathroom we could smell bacon frying. Helen made us heaping plates of eggs, bacon, and hash browns. I ate every bite… I was starving.

After breakfast we got our coats and boots on, and hiked up across the field. Dry soybean stubble crunched under our feet. The fields on their farm are very hilly, and even I can tell that it’s not very good soil. Instead of a rich, dark black, it’s golden and sandy. But it doesn’t matter these days, I guess. My dad likes to say that the soil is just there to hold the plants up, and the fertilizer is what makes it grow.

We crested a largish hill with a long slope, and then I could see the woods they’d been talking about. Downhill a little ways, and we were in them. It dropped off pretty sharply once you got in there; a really steep downhill slope. I wasn’t really surprised. About the only place you see woods in farm country is places where it’s too hilly or too wet to drive tractors. This was too hilly and too wet; at the bottom of the hill was a lake.

It was pretty brambly and full of prickly pear, so we picked our way along some deer trails. There’s a lot of deer sign out there; the hunting must be pretty good. The deer trails were wide and easy to follow. The whole way Helen chattered cheerfully, pointing out wild plants that are edible or can be used for medicine. Most of what she was pointing to had dried up for the year, but she still knew what it was. It’s funny; most of the people that grew up on farms don’t know this stuff anymore, but Helen mostly lived in cities, until they retired, and she can tell you what almost everything out there is. I wonder where she learned it.

About two thirds of the way down the hill we found the tree that grew the mushrooms. There were seven of them growing in a stack on the trunk. The biggest was maybe ten inches across, and the smallest probably half that. The top one was already starting to separate from the tree on it’s own.

Helen knelt down and gently pried on it, with her fingers very close to the trunk of the tree. It broke off cleanly, and she handed it to me. It was still a little squishy, but I could tell it was already mostly dry. I put it into a bag we’d brought along for them.

“The ones below are bigger,” she told me. “It’ll be easier to pull them off without breaking them if I have help.”

I handed the bag to Julie, and knelt down alongside Helen. Using all four of our hands we were able to work the mushroom back and forth without flexing it too much, and it came off of the tree in one piece. I handed it to Julie.

We worked our way down to the bottom, which was the biggest, and managed to break them all off without damaging any of them. I took the bag back from Julie and slung it over my shoulder. Then Julie and Helen took me on a tour around the outside edge of the farm. The Hansons own 200 acres, which isn’t much these days. Their land is on both sides of the highway. A lot of it is swampy and hilly.

Willie was home by the time we got back, but he was in his office. Except that he doesn’t like people calling it an office! I guess it’s a “man cave”. He usually sits in there with the door open. It’s a small room full of workbenches and tools. But mostly when I walked past there, he was playing games on his computer. They looked like kind of bloody ones.

Lisa and Jason showed up just before lunch. We ate grilled ham and cheese sandwiches, and then went out to harvest the squash. The vegetable garden is high up on the hill towards the highway, right up by Jason’s sister Theresa’s house. Theresa came out to help us pick the squash. She works nights at a hospital about thirty miles away, which is why I hadn’t met her yet. She’s married, but her husband is in the Navy and nobody sees him much. She’s about twenty years old, and so far is the only person I’ve seen in Julie’s family who’s a little chubby. She has a round face with big dimples, and the same dark brown hair and eyes as Jason. When we rolled up to the garden with me and Julie riding in the bed of Jason’s pickup she stepped out of her house, walked across her lawn to the garden area, and was standing behind the truck as Julie and I hopped down off the tailgate. She swept Julie into a quick hug, then turned to me with a bright smile.

“You must be Mallory!” she said. “Julie has told me so much about you. Can I hug you?”

I was immediately taken with her. I opened my arms and stepped into her embrace. She’s short enough that my face pressed up against her sizable boobs, and it made me tingle a little.

Being a farm girl you’d think I’d have done this a thousand times, but nope. My mom hasn’t grown a vegetable garden since I was little. I wasn’t even sure I knew what winter squashes taste like; Mom doesn’t buy them at the store. There sure are a lot of different kinds! The Hansons grow a lot of squash, and in all different shapes and sizes. There were little cute stripey ones the size of a big man’s fist, and huge gray or green ones that Jason said would weigh in at thirty or forty pounds.

It was actually pretty fun. It was kind of like a treasure hunt! When the leaves and vines dried down it covered up a lot of the squash, and we’d just pull on the vines and dig under leaves until we found them. Some of the vines stretched over twenty feet! We’d find a squash, cut the stem off the vine with a little set of shears, and put it in one of the pickups. We had both Jason’s pickup and Willie’s and filled up both of them. Willie was there, but mostly sat in his truck. His knees hurt too much for him to do work that takes a lot of walking. Everyone hung close together and we all laughed and chatted. Theresa turned out to be one of the most cheerful and bubbly people I’ve ever met and was super-fun to be around.

After the pickups were loaded we drove back down the hill, with Julie and I on top of the squash in the back of Jason’s truck. Regular princesses of the squash truck, we were. We unloaded the squash from Willie’s truck into the basement, and then we all just sat in the living room and hung out. The adults drank coffee, and Julie and I had sodas. My parents don’t let me drink pop hardly ever, and Julie doesn’t get to very much either. When my family gets together the kids are either expected to disappear somewhere or sit super-quiet and not make a sound; here Julie and I were allowed to be a part of the conversation. Neither of us really talked all that much, but it was fun and made me feel really grown up.

We got packed up to leave around four. Jason and Lisa had left dinner in the crockpot, and wanted to get the truckload of squash into the house before we ate. Before we took off Helen, Julie and I went upstairs. Helen had found a cardboard box and we put all of the tree mushrooms into it, including the ones we’d picked that morning. I was going to leave those, but Helen insisted. Then Helen showed us the sewing she had done the night before while we were watching a movie by giving us each a Barbie doll! They were dressed in clothes made from the patterns Julie and I had picked out.

“Helen, you shouldn’t…” I started to say.

“Hush,” she told me. “This is what I do. I pick up used Barbies at farm auctions or at junk shops. Sometimes I get whole boxes of them for almost nothing. Then I make clothes for them and give them to girls. So please, take it. I want you to.”

“Thank you Helen,” I said, and hugged her. She hugged me back.

“One other thing,” she said. “Obviously you two are big enough that the living room isn’t the best place for… um… sleepover activities.”

I blushed, and Julie suddenly got very interested in her feet.

“Willie and I are in the middle of sealing and fixing up the basement,” she went on. “I’m thinking a foldout couch down there would be a good idea. Then next time you two come here overnight, you’ll have a little more privacy. Sound good?”

We both mumbled agreement, trying not to look at her. She seemed amused.

Downstairs we said our goodbyes and gave hugs, and then Julie and I piled into the backseat of Jason’s club cab Ford. We were disappointed that we couldn’t ride home in the back with the squash and Jason pointed out that when he was a kid that’s what would have happened, but it’s been illegal to ride in the bed of a pickup on the highway for a long time now. Maybe that’s best.

When we pulled up to Julie’s house, Jason backed the pickup into the garage. He almost never puts the vehicles in there, but the inside garage door is really close to the basement stairway.

Loading the squash into the basement didn’t take long. It’s the first time I’ve been down there. There’s two parts. The original part of the house has an old, crumbly looking poured concrete basement. There’s no basement under the west addition where the kitchen is, but the newest part of the house on the east side has a more modern looking concrete block basement. None of it is finished. Jason told me there were bedrooms in the newer part when they moved in, but everything was water damaged so he ripped it all out. He says sealing and finishing the basement is at the bottom of his list of things to do. There’s a root cellar in the older half of the basement, and it was already full of potatoes, carrots, and garlic. We added the squash to that.

Dinner was a roast in the crockpot with potatoes and carrots, and after we finished eating Jason said he needed to run down to the basement for a few minutes. Once he’d disappeared down the basement stairs, Lisa beckoned us to follow her into the living room. We sat on the couch together and she spoke in a low voice.

“Julie told me you two are going to visit with Megan Frost tomorrow, and what it’s really all about,” she said to me.

“I’m not even sure what it’s really all about,” I admitted.

“It doesn’t matter,” she replied. “I think it’s great that you girls have found someone close to your own age to talk with about this stuff! So have fun, and keep an open mind about new experiences. Okay?”

We both murmured agreement.

Jason and Julie drove me home. It’s the first time they’ve been to our farm, and I had to tell him where to go.

They helped me carry my stuff into the house, and Dad met us in the entryway. He and Jason shook hands, Jason asked him a question about the corn harvest, and while they talked farm stuff, Julie and I carried my stuff up to my room. I had the box of mushrooms, and Julie got my backpack and overnight bag. We dropped everything onto my bed, and then Julie gathered me into a hug. I put my arms around her and laid my head against her chest. She lowered her head and buried her face in my hair. Hugging is the wrong word for what we were doing; we were holding each other and it was the best feeling in the whole wide world.

“I wish you could stay with me tonight,” she whispered into my hair.

“I wish we were always together,” I said.

We parted, even though we didn’t want to. We went back downstairs and said our goodbyes. I almost told Julie I would see her tomorrow, but then remembered my dad standing right behind me. I stood on the porch and waved as Jason’s pickup rolled away, and they waved back.

As I entered the house I realized I hadn’t seen mom. I asked my dad if she was at the church, and he looked away.

“Your grandma is under the weather again,” he said, never once looking towards me. “Your mother is spending the night there to take care of her.”

Baloney, I thought. Grandma is the healthiest person I know. There must have been another blowout while I was gone.

Dad disappeared into his office. I wandered over to the piano. I kind of got lost in it, and kept playing until I heard the office door open. I realized with a start that it was after nine. I turned my head to look at my dad, and he looked funny. His cheeks were a little red, and he was kind of unsteady on his feet.

“Daddy?” I said, a little alarmed. I haven’t called him daddy in forever. “Are you all right?”

“Sure, fine.” he said. His words sounded blurry. As he walked past the piano I caught a whiff of something… something familiar. It took me a minute to place it. Dad looked and smelled like Uncle Louie did when he brought a bottle of whiskey to Grandpa’s funeral visitation! I hadn’t understood what was happening, except that everyone was really mad at Uncle Louie and my aunt Tammy had stuffed him into her car and gotten him out of there in a hurry. Later that evening my father had explained to me about drunkenness and told me it was a sin and I should really just avoid drinking alcohol entirely. But here he was, drunk. I was sure of it!

“Night, Mallory,” he said in that same blurry voice, and kind of stumbled off towards his bedroom. I closed the lid on the piano and got myself out of there.

By the time I took a shower and brushed my teeth it was late and I was super-tired, but so much had happened that I wanted to get it down in my diary. Now it’s almost midnight, but it’s okay because I don’t really need to start getting ready for church till 8:30 or so tomorrow morning. I’m also feeling kind of worked up thinking about going to Megan’s house tomorrow, so I guess I have one more thing to do before I sleep…

Onward to Chapter 10!