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My Taboo Lesbian Life Ch. 01

By: Koriander



Preface:

This story heavily focuses on consenting lesbian incest between adults. If you do not enjoy that theme, or if it offends you, please do not read this.

Despite sometimes being referred to as "little girl" or "baby girl", all females are 18 years or older. This is not a true story, it is just a fantasy. Events and persons are entirely fictional. Views expressed by the characters are not necessarily my own.

English is not my native language, so please be forgiving if my grammar or wording is sometimes strange.

My name is Lucy. I live in a fairly unpopular town in California. With unpopular I don't mean that it's a bad place. On the contrary, living less than two hundred miles from the pacific, I like it quite much. It's just not one of the well known cities like San Francisco or Los Angeles or Berkeley. For privacy reasons, I'm not going to say which town though.

I have the luxury of still living with my family, which consists of my Mom Carol and my younger sister Amy. Mom is in upper management, so she could have supported me even if I had decided to move out. But since we have a fairly big house and campus is not too far away, she doesn't mind still having me around. And neither do I.

My dad doesn't live with us anymore. He didn't die in a car accident, nor did he run off with his secretary. In fact, he's a terrific guy and both Amy and I loved him to bits when we were kids. He and mom divorced when I was 8 years old. It wasn't a big drama, just one of the small tragedies in life. They just couldn't make it work any longer, since they had developed very different personalities and views on what they wanted in life. When he was still close by, Amy and I regularly visited him. But he had to move east coast due to his job.

My little sister Amy is a high school senior. She's a wild one and she's always up to something. She does have good natured spirit though and we actually get along very well. Especially considering the stories I hear from my friends about the fights with their sisters.

Our mother is a strong and confident lady. The perfect manager if you ask me. She is also still quite beautiful for her age. I guess it's partly due to her job. She works hard to remain attractive, be fashionable and maintain her elegant appearance. She's a brunette, just like Amy and me. She has also passed on her voluptuous figure to us.

I'm really grateful for that, because I like full breasts, wide hips and round ass cheeks. Not just on my own body, but with females in general. When I hit puberty, I fairly quickly discovered that I loved girls.

In a way I was blessed though, because unlike many girls, I didn't have to hide in the closet and keep it a secret. My mother is a lesbian too and she has always been open with us about the fact. So I didn't have to fear her reaction when I came out. I could discuss all the complicated implications and the mixed emotions with her, and that helped a lot.

My first girlfriend was a cute girl named Lisa. She was my class mate and also my best friend. We kind of started to experiment with each other. Unfortunately though, unlike me, she decided that she wasn't really a lesbian. So this was done eventually.

In my senior high school year I hooked up with a sexy raven-haired beauty named Heather. She was an experienced and convinced lesbian. Most of what I know about making love to a woman, I learned from her. I really loved her very much. Unfortunately she had to sacrifice our relationship for her career plans when we graduated. She had the opportunity to study in Stanford University, so of course I didn't want to stand in her way. It was one of the sadder moments in my young life.

Anyway I'm digressing. After all, this is about my taboo lesbian life, not my depressing past relationships.

One late evening, while I was in bed reading a book, Amy knocked softly onto my door. When I answered, she stuck her head through the door.

"Hey Sis, mind if I come in?" Amy asked humbly.

I shook my head and put the book away. "Sure Little Bit, what's on your mind?"

Amy came in and and closed the door. Wringing her hands nervously she looked around my room. She wore white cotton pajamas with bears on them. It may have been a bit silly for a girl her age to wear these, but she did look cute in them. Amy came up to my bed and still seemed unsure of herself. So I decided to take the initiative.

"What's up hon, you seem tense." I told her in a warm voice.

"I wanted to ask you something," she said reluctantly, "but can we cuddle while we talk, like we did when I was little?" Her cheeks were reddening when she spoke.

I gave her a gentle smile. "Be my guest," I answered.

Instantly, Amy's face lit up and she crawled in bed with me. When she slipped under the blanket and snuggled up against me, she made a surprised face and blushed even more.

"Oh sorry, I didn't know you slept naked!" Amy exclaimed.

I chuckled. "Well, now you do. Do you mind? I can get up and put something on if you want."

Amy shook her head. "No, don't bother. It's okay," she quickly replied.

As Amy snuggled up to my naked body and put her head on my shoulder, I put my arms around her and pulled her close.

"Mmmm, this feels nice," I said softly, "We haven't done this in a long while."

"True," Amy replied, sighing contentedly as she rested in my embrace.

After a while I said, "Well Little Bit, what did you want to talk to me about?"

"Well, it's just ..." Amy stopped unsure of herself.

"Spit it out baby, you know you can be completely open with me," I encouraged her.

"It's just, how did you know you're into girls?" She blurted out.

I chuckled. "Oh dear, what brought this on?"

"I dunno. Just curious I guess," Amy replied shyly.

"Well, let's see," I told her, taking a moment as if I had to think about it, "I guess I really knew when none of the boys I had been with turned me on, but seeing some of the girls in the changing room did."

"I see," Amy replied thinking, "So you had to be with a boy to find out."

"Well that's one way to be sure," I told her, "But everyone is different. Some girls are sure about being gay without ever having touched a dick."

"But you weren't?" Amy asked.

"Let's just say, I already knew I liked girls, but I wanted to find out if it was really my preference, or if I had just had bad luck dating the wrong guys."

Amy nodded and remained silent, thinking for a moment.

"Are you trying to decide whether you're gay, Little Bit?" I asked her softly.

Amy sighed. "Yeah I guess I really am. I'm just wondering ..."

"Go on, I'm listening," I encouraged her.

"You know, many of my friends are dating guys now. And I noticed I'm not interested in dating any guy. Like, not at all. So that got me thinking, and I realized that I enjoy being around girls much more."

Amy paused briefly and looked at me. When she saw that I was still listening, she continued.

"So there's this friend I have. Her name's Andrea. I knew her for quite a while, but we never talked much. Anyway, one day she told me how it annoyed her that all of her friends were constantly talking about guys or their boyfriends. That was kind of a revelation for me. She was actually saying something I had been thinking for a while. So I started talking to her more. First it was just because I could be sure she wouldn't annoy me with boy talk. But later I realized we had more things in common than I thought. And well, lately I've caught myself checking her out or thinking about her when she's not around. So that made me wonder if maybe I'm like you and Mom."

"Or maybe you're just not yet ready for hooking up with guys, baby. You could be a late bloomer," I giggled and she joined in. "Have you ever thought about someone sexually? While masturbating?"

"Yeah," she admitted bashfully, "about Andrea. That's why I wanted to ask you how you were sure."

"I see," I replied. "Well only one way to find out," I said jokingly.

Amy giggled shyly and then said, "But I don't want to try it with a guy. I'm really not interested. They just don't cut it for me."

I chuckled. "You don't have to baby. Like I said, everyone is different. I wanted to be sure it wasn't the guy's fault. But if you're already positive that they don't turn you on, then there's no point forcing yourself. So then, try on a girl. See what happens."

We both giggled again. Then Amy whispered shyly, "That's just the thing ... Andrea and I talked about that recently, and ... Well, we sort of got crazy and decided to try it. So she took me to her place to experiment with each other."

"Oooo," I cooed, "that sounds interesting. And? How did it go?"

"Not good," Amy replied sadly, "We made out with each other and it was hot and all, but we kinda couldn't get up the nerve to really go through with it."

"Aw," I said, "that's too bad. Well, just keep it up. Eventually one of you will get over her shyness."

"Not so sure," Amy sighed, "We're both really shy, Sis. I just know I wouldn't know what to do. And right now, I can't imagine her taking the initiative either."

"Hm," I just replied, wondering what advice I could give her.

"Maybe we just don't match," Amy said, "I mean, I really like her. A lot actually. But obviously we're both too shy and inexperienced, so I guess we're not right for each other's first time. Maybe if I found a more experienced girl that could, you know, teach me, then I wouldn't be so shy around Andrea anymore."

She looked up into my face questioningly. I raised an eyebrow. "Are you asking me something, Little Bit?"

Amy's cheeks were flushed, as she bashfully looked into my eyes and whispered, "I don't know anyone else who is into girls, Sis. And I don't want to do anything with some strange girl. You're experienced and I love you and trust you ..."

Hearing her say that was so sweet, it really made me happy. "Aw, I love you too hon," I replied softly, "but what you're suggesting would be wrong. It would be incest."

"I know," Amy sighed, "but what if it wasn't. Like, if I wasn't your sister, would you then do it?"

Wow, my younger sister had some tough questions for me this evening. I thought about it for a moment, then said, "Sure, if you were the neighbors girl and you were interested, I guess I would. You're cute, you're intelligent, you're sexy," I mused.

Amy smiled, her eyes shining when she heard that. She hugged herself closer to me. "Then let's do it please? I don't think it's really incest. I mean, we're two girls. It's not like I could get pregnant from you or anything."

I sighed, "Yes, but that doesn't make it right, hon. Even if it's between two sisters, society thinks it's wrong."

"Then fuck society," Amy muttered, "This is a private matter. What I do in private shouldn't be anyone's concern. Not if it's between adults and they do it willingly."

Her strong remark had me chuckling. "Gosh Amy, you're too much," I said amusedly, "Trouble is, you're actually making sense."

Looking into her expectantly upturned face, I thought this through for a moment. "Alright," I then said, "let's say I agree and we really go through with this. Are you sure that's what you want, honey? Because what's done is done. This may change everything. We wouldn't be normal sisters anymore. And there would be no going back."

"Yes," Amy whispered firmly, "I know it could change things, but I don't mind. Like I said, I love you and I trust you, Sis. I just can't see how there could be any harm if we made love."

Amy looked up to me with sparkling eyes. I realized she firmly believed in what she was saying and that she obviously had thought this through. So I just put my hand onto her cheek and bent my head down until our lips met. I heard her sigh softly when we made contact, and that dissolved the last reservations I had.

As our kiss increased in passion, we turned on our sides. Amy fleetingly let her fingers travel across my upper chest exploring the soft curves of my breasts. I felt the familiar tingle in my nipples and clit, announcing the moistening of my pussy. It still seemed a bit unreal for me, but my cute little sister actually got me hot.

When I let the tip of my tongue trace her closed lips, Amy opened her mouth and let me in. She sighed sexily when I entered the hot wetness and touched her tongue with mine. Amy moaned softly as our tongues intertwined and that was getting me so hot, a little gasp of pleasure escaped my throat.

Amy's exploring hand had enclosed one of my naked tits and was gently kneading the soft orb. It felt absolutely divine and I wanted to return the favor. So I had Amy briefly sit up and hurriedly pulled her pajama top over her head.

Her breasts were absolutely beautiful. She wasn't as busty as Mom or I, at least not yet. But they were more than a handful and rose firmly from her chest. We didn't lay back down on the bed when I tossed her top to the floor. Instead, we sat across from of each other on the bed and admired each others softly jiggling breasts.

Amy's nipples were as erect as mine. They were pink, unlike my dark brown ones, and stood from her small aureoles like cute little pencil erasers. We looked into each other's faces and smiled. Amy's eyes glimmered with passion. My hands cupped her soft mounds, gently pushing them up. When I squeezed the warm flesh gently, Amy closed her eyes and sighed softly. Only moments later Amy's exploring hands found my voluptuous orbs.

We gazed into each other's eyes and sighed excitedly as we caressed each other's breasts. I leaned in and pressed my open lips to my sister's hot mouth. Only seconds later Amy welcomed me in. When she returned my kiss, she was very enthusiastic and passionate.

All the kissing and groping soon had me burning with lust. I could feel my pussy oozing girl juice. So I grabbed Amy by the shoulders and pushed her firmly down onto the bed. She actually gasped in surprise when I was handling her so forcefully.

When she was on her back before me, I wasted no time and pulled down her pajama bottoms. She had a nicely trimmed bush of silky brown hair atop her pussy. The sight of her closed puffy lips, already shiny with wetness, was making my mouth water.

When Amy saw me looking as I tore off her bottoms, she willingly spread her thighs to let me drink in all of her beauty. And oh my gosh did that turn me on! I actually moaned. Seeing my appreciation made my sister smile happily.

I knelt between Amy's splayed thighs, bent over her curvy body, supporting my upper body on my outstretched arms and then let my head sink down toward hers. This time, her tongue was already out before our lips even met. I lustfully sucked her tongue into my mouth. We both moaned in pleasure when my dangling breasts made contact with hers. Both enjoying our hard nipples poking into the other's soft warm tit-flesh.

We stayed like that for a while, Amy cupping and squeezing my large tits while I tongue fucked her willing mouth. When I started to kiss my way down her velvety skin, I heard her longingly sigh, "Oh yes Lucy!"

Boiling with lust as I was, I didn't really need any encouragement, but Amy's vocal display of horniness served to turn me on even more. When I reached her softly flattened mounds, I held them together with my hands and bathed them in gentle kisses and wet tongue lashes. My little sister moaned sexily as I devoured her ample breast-meat.

I don't know how long I played with my sister's beautiful breasts, but eventually I let go and continued to kiss my way downwards. When I reached her tender delta, the wonderful scent of an awfully excited girl reached my nose. I took deep breaths through my nose, enjoying the strong fragrance her young pussy released. Her little cunt lips were swollen and shining with juices. As I scooted back between her splayed thighs, my lips closing in on her tender labia, I looked up to my sister's sweet face.

She was gazing down at me over her softly quivering mounds, her face flushed with desire. She was involuntarily sucking a finger between her parted lips. Damn, she looked so very hot and sexy! I felt a mind-blowing wave of excitement wash over me and with a groan dove right into my sister's young pussy.

Amy gasped when she felt my tongue make contact with her tender lips. I slithered my flattened tongue across her wet labia with relish, collecting the drops of girl juice that had gathered there. The taste was making my head spin, as was the thought that I was licking my baby sister's sweet cunt. I drew my tongue from her perineum up to the little hood that covered her aroused little clit. Moaning in pleasure, Amy let her hips roll sexily.

I spent a good while probing the depths of her tight love channel, poking my stiff tongue in and out of her, enjoying my sister's squeals of pleasure. She wasn't watching me make love to her little pussy anymore by then. Being so swept up in the feelings that washed through her body, her head had rolled to the side and her eyes were closed. She still sucked her finger though, which I found incredibly cute and erotic.

After I had temporarily quenched my thirst for her freely flowing juices, I focused on bringing Amy off. With my fingers, I tenderly pulled her little clit free from it's hood and started to suck and lick it. I was gentle and careful at first, not wanting to overstimulate her sensitive nub. But as Amy's moans were getting louder and her hips were mashing into my mouth faster, I increased the intensity of my ministrations.

When I felt the telltale signals of an approaching climax, I pushed two fingers into Amy's gushing sex, making her moan so loud, I briefly was worried our Mom could hear it. Seconds later, her body shook in the throes of her first lesbian orgasm.

She was thrashing about so much, I couldn't lick her anymore, but I continued to finger fuck her through her cum. When she finally came down, she squeezed her thighs shut, trapping my hand between them.

I pulled my fingers free and sucked them into my mouth. Mmmm, I loved her musky taste. When I lay down next to her, she rolled on her side and pulled her arms around my neck, dragging me into a tight embrace. Her sweaty breasts pushing into my larger ones. We shared a long passionate kiss.

"Mmmm, that tastes like me," she bashfully said when we pulled back.

I smiled at her. "Yummy isn't it?"

"Gawd, that was so good Sis! I had no idea," Amy sighed contentedly, her eyes shining lovingly at me.

We lay on my bed for a while, just cuddling and caressing. Then she looked at me questioningly and whispered shyly, "Do you want me to do it to you now?"

"Gawd yes, baby!" I gasped. "I really need you!"

My obvious heat seemed to turn Amy on a lot. I could see her face getting swept by a wave of arousal. She got up from the bed and I rolled onto my back.

Helping my hands to the wonderful feeling of her ample breasts as she bent over me, I exchanged long, passionate French-kisses with her. We tweaked each other's nipples for a while, our lips remaining locked to each other as we hotly kissed. Then Amy pulled away and started to explore the rest of my body.

By then I was so hot, I just couldn't wait any longer. I knew Amy wanted to make love to me just as slowly as I had done to her, but I was so primed, I just couldn't take it anymore. So I pushed down on her shoulder until she got the message and lay down between my widespread legs.

Her face had an absolutely beautiful expression of wonder and excitement as she looked at my oozing cunt. She started tracing my outer labia with her fingertip and I groaned with need, my hips rolling and pushing automatically in search of more contact with her exploring digit.

When she finally bent her head down and I felt her tongue make first contact with my needy slit, I squealed loudly. My hands found my tits and my fingers pulled my hard nipples as a wave of pure bliss washed over me. Amy was now licking me in earnest. And even though she was quite clumsy and inexperienced, the feeling was heavenly.


My Taboo Lesbian Life Ch. 01



It didn't take long for me to cum after Amy had pushed two fingers into my seeping cunt and was tonging my hard clit. And when I did, I actually saw stars glimmering behind my closed eyes.

I temporarily lost all my senses. When I came back down to Earth, Amy had snuggled up next to me. She had draped an arm and a leg over me, her soft body pressing into mine. It felt so wonderful! When I opened my eyes, she gazed lovingly into them.

"How did I do?" Amy asked with a grin.

I chuckled and pulled my arms around her. "Like a pro, baby sister. Like a pro!" I replied breathlessly.

She smiled happily. "I just hope Mom didn't hear you scream. You were quite loud."

I hadn't noticed it myself, but I knew from past experience that I was quite vocal during sex, especially when I came. To soothe Amy's worries, I kissed her gently and then told her, "Don't worry Little Bit, Mom's downstairs. I don't think she's heard anything. But even if she did, I'm sure she'd understand. Mom's pretty cool about sex, you know."

Amy looked at me squarely, then asked, "Did you and Mom ever ..."

I laughed loudly. "No hon. I didn't mean to imply anything like that. What I meant was, ever since I came out to her, Mom and I have been very open about sex. I know everything about her sex life and she knows all about mine. So I know she'd not freak out, even if she knew about us."

"I see," Amy replied and lay her head back on my shoulder, "It's great to have someone to talk to about all this. Not sure I could deal with it so easily if it weren't for you."

"Aw thanks," I said, then gently kissed her head, "You can talk to Mom too, hon. And you should. It's always good to have more than one perspective, you know."

"Yeah," Amy answered, "I think I will talk to her tomorrow."

She nuzzled lovingly at my neck while I caressed her back. But her next question blew my mind.

"I loved doing this with you, Sis. Can we do it again?"

That took me a moment to think about. Ever since Heather had moved away, I hadn't had the luck of finding a steady girlfriend. I had some occasional adventures, but nothing really good. Thus I had really enjoyed the encounter with Amy, and surely would have liked to continue. However, it didn't feel right. I was okay with what happened tonight, as I saw it as kind of an educational thing. But continuing to make love felt like starting a love affair with my own sister. On the other hand, just like I had told Amy earlier, the deed was already done and there was no going back to being normal sisters now. So since we had become lovers, it seemed wrong to throw that away again so quickly.

Amy still looked into my face expectantly, patiently waiting for me to make a decision.

"I guess we could," I said, "but what about Andrea?"

With a look of relief on her pretty face, Amy smiled happily. "I really like her, and I still want to make love to her. But first I want to make sure I know what I'm doing," Amy answered, then giggled. "Are you okay with that Sis?"

"Sure Little Bit, whatever makes you happy," I replied, then kissed her. A naughty thought flashed through my mind just then and I really felt like shocking her. So I pulled away and added, "You should bring her over, so I can teach both of you."

Amy's eyes got as big as saucers. She looked at me in astonishment. "Oh wow," she gasped, "I, I don't even know how that works, I mean, with three girls and all, and I don't know if Andrea would be okay with that, but ..."

I laughed and interrupted her, "It's okay, hon. I was just kidding. I think we'll hold off with the threesomes for now, until both of you have enough experience with each other," I said, winking to her.

Amy smiled and put her head back down, pulling herself back into my arms. "Oh okay. But it's good to know that we could. That way I won't have to decide between the two of you," she sighed contentedly.

That made me chuckle. "My gosh, Amy! I had no idea you were so naughty!" I exclaimed.

"Me either", she answered, "But I kinda like it."

We both giggled at that.



My Taboo Lesbian Life Ch. 02



From that night on, Amy and I got together quite frequently. She would sneak into my room every few nights for some sweet lesbian loving. And she was getting quite good at it too! She was a fast learner and very open about trying new things.

When she asked me about my favorite position, I told her it was straddling a girl's head and feeding my pussy to her mouth. From that day on, she would sometimes come into my room, get naked, lay down on the bed and wiggle her tongue at me. Gawd that was so naughty, it had my cunt gushing in seconds! All I had to do was lose my pants and panties and climb on to get expertly eaten out by my sexy little sister.

Amy loved the sideway sixty-nine most, so we spent a fair deal of time during those nights eating out each other's oozing snatches. It was heaven.

I think after a few weeks Mom suspected something, because more than once she saw Amy going into my room at night or coming out there early in the morning. She never said anything though, and she didn't behave differently, so we didn't worry too much about it.

Even if Mom hadn't seen Amy come from my room, I guess it wasn't too difficult to notice the change in our behavior. Amy and I had always had a good relationship, but not like this. We were very caring and loving around each other and we couldn't always suppress that when Mom was there. Amy would often gaze lovingly at me during breakfast or on other occasions and you didn't have to be an expert to notice something was going on.

I knew Amy was in love with me and, as strange as that seemed at first, the feeling was mutual. Of course we had always loved each other as sisters, but now this bond had strengthened by adding a romantic and a physical dimension.

Yes, there was a romantic side too. We didn't just fuck. When we both had spare time, I took her out with Mom's car. We would walk in the park, sit in a café or go to the movies together. It was wonderful taking her to places where no one knew us, so we could hold hands and even kiss in public. It still was risky though. The fear that someone would happen to see this who knew us always nagging in the back of our heads.

Apart from visiting my room for some sexy time, Amy had also started to make love to Andrea. She had told me about their first encounter right away and it got me so hot, I just grabbed her and fucked her right after her little friend had. She was actually still gooey from her encounter with Andrea when I sucked her little cunt. Her fingers still smelled of her friend's pussy and she let me lick the strange girl's fragrance off them, which made me so horny, I was literally burning up!

So one night Amy really shocked me. She told me she had told Andrea about us making love and that Andrea wanted to meet me. Initially I was furious that she had taken such a risky step without talking to me first. But I quickly realized that it was just fear and shame getting the better of me. Had Amy asked me, I would have told her no. But ultimately, why should she ask my advice about a girl that she knew very well and I didn't know at all?

So the next day, when I got home from college they were both sitting in the living-room watching TV. Mom was working late, as she did most days and wouldn't be home before 9 pm. I walked up to my room, showered, slipped into something comfortable and then joined them in the living-room.

I have to say, Andrea was a pleasant surprise. I'm usually not into blonds, but this girl was really cute. She also had a nice figure, not as voluptuous as Amy, but still nice curves. I really couldn't blame my sister for hooking up with such a sweetie.

We sat and watched TV and talked for a while. They weren't shy about hugging and kissing each other with me present, which was giving me mixed emotions. On one hand, seeing two cute young girls kiss and caress so openly was really sexy. But on the other, I didn't want to seem like a freak by staring at them.

Plus, it felt like someone had stolen my lover. Of course I knew it was stupid feeling jealous over my own sister, but I couldn't suppress the feeling.

When Amy pulled back from a kiss and looked at me, she must have read the emotions right out of my face. She motioned me over to where they sat on the couch. I was actually stunned by her invitation, not knowing what I should do. Andrea looked over to me and smiled openly. 

So I stood, moved over to the couch and knelt down in front of them, feeling silly and nervous and horny all at the same time. Amy seemed to know exactly what she wanted though. She pulled me over by my shoulders and planted a long wet kiss on my mouth. I heard Andrea gasp in amazement next to us.

Even though it felt a little weird at first, being watched kissing my sister by a strange girl was an incredible turn on for me. Soon my nervousness and fear was forgotten and I really leaned into the kiss, opening my mouth and letting my tongue dance with my Amy's.

Andrea looked on wide eyed. I could tell she wasn't shocked or jealous by our incestuous display, only intrigued. When we finally pulled back, we were both panting breathlessly.

"Wow, that was so hot," Andrea whispered.

Nudging my shoulder, Amy said, "Now her."

I was momentarily taken aback. I hadn't expected Amy to want me to touch her girlfriend. Andrea looked at me with gleaming eyes, an expectant expression on her face.

"Are you sure?" I asked quietly, not taking my eyes off the blond girl.

Andrea smiled shyly and nodded. That was all I needed. I leaned over and touched her soft lips with mine. Her arms came around me and pulled me into an embrace. Only seconds later we were sharing a passionate French-kiss, one of her hands cupping one of my large boobs.

Amy closed in on us and caressed our backs as she watched her older sister kiss her lover. "I want to watch the two of you make love," she whispered softly.

I moaned at Amy's naughty request and pulled away from Andrea. Looking into the girl's blue eyes, I asked, "What about you, Andrea? What do you want?"

The sexy young girl looked up at me with smoldering eyes and breathed, "I want you to take me to your bed."

That made my cunt twitch, so I got up on my feet, grabbed Andrea's hand with my left and Amy's with my right and pulled both of them up to my room. By the time we had entered, the three of us were so hot from the prospect of what we were about to do, we discarded our clothing within mere seconds.

Being the oldest and most likely also the more experienced, I took charge. I had Andrea lay down on the bed and bent over her, Frenching her for a while. Andrea's hands were all over my dangling breasts, cupping, squeezing, kneading them, twisting and pulling my hard nipples. Amy sat next to us on the bed and just watched me make love to her girlfriend with big fiery eyes.

However, once I slid down Andrea's beautiful slender body, Amy got up and knelt across her friend's head. I watched enthralled as my little sister lowered her juicy box down onto her friends waiting mouth. When the little blond's tongue slithered over Amy's wet gash, both Amy and I moaned in unison. Amy from the feeling of having her juicy cunt eaten and I from the incredible sight of it.

While Andrea licked my sister's copious juices from her little cunt, I busied myself with the girl's firm breasts. She had the tiniest pink nipples I have ever seen and I took great joy from sucking them into my mouth. Andrea moaned into my sister's hot muff while I did this.

I continued my way south until I reached her silky bush. Andrea readily spread her legs for me when I kissed her fragrant mound. Her scent was different from Amy's and mine, but still very enjoyable. I moved between the girl's slender legs and started to play with her cute little slit. Her labia were actually a little smaller than Amy's. They were red and swollen. When I pulled them apart gently, I could see her little love hole. Rich amounts of girl juice were seeping out of her, running down her perineum and wrinkled anus, soaking my bedsheets. 

Turned on by the shameless sight, I put my tongue tip onto her asshole and slithered my way up to her hard little clit. Mmmm, she tasted absolutely wonderful! Andrea groaned in pleasure, her voice muffled by Amy's drooling cunt. Encouraged by her reaction, I repeated the action a few times, making the girl squirm lustfully. Moments later I probed her tight little cunt opening, shoving my stiff tongue in as deep as I could. Andrea pressed down on me wantonly, trying to get as much of my tongue into her as she could. I really enjoyed eating this blond beauty. She tasted great and responded so intensely to my tongue lashes.

When I started to rub her hard little clit in addition to my tongue fucking, it took only a few moments before the girl squirted her girl cum onto my tongue. She produced quite an amount. Not like a real squirter but far more than Amy and I usually did when we came.

I swallowed some of the clear fluid, but kept some of it on my tongue. Then I got up on my knees, straddled Andrea's body and pulled the panting Amy into my embrace. As her sweaty tits pressed into mine, I shoved my gooey tongue into her mouth, letting her taste her friend's sweet secretions. My sister moaned excitedly into my mouth as her tongue dueled with mine, both of them bathing in the mix of our saliva and Andrea's girl cum.

As I knelt over Andrea, I felt the girl's finger exploring the delta between my widespread thighs. Soon she she had found my hot wet gash and started to rub my needy clit. Groaning, Amy and I kept our lips locked while Andrea brought both of us closer to climax. Amy came with a shriek and fell forward into my arms. I held her until she had recovered from her orgasmic bliss and then let her down onto the bed.

Looking down at Andrea's pretty face, I noticed she was literally smeared in Amy's juices. Just as I wanted to bend down to lick her face clean, the girl opened her mouth and sexily wiggled her tongue at me. I groaned at the naughty invitation and eased forward until I straddled her head. As soon as my hot cunt was in reach of her mouth, Andrea started to eat me out. And she was quite talented too!

Grinding my pussy into her lips and tongue, I grabbed my boobs and started to squeeze them hard. Only a few minutes later I exploded into a screaming orgasm. Afterwards, I felt so weak I just dropped to the bed next to Andrea.

When I had recovered, the girls snuggled up to me from both sides, pressing their soft warm bodies into me. It felt divine. We just lay there enjoying our warmth and closeness for a while.

Then the girls got horny again and started to gang up on me. I ended up with Amy's gooey cunt on my mouth while Andrea explored the depths of my more mature cunt with her talented tongue.

Much later, I had the girls kneel on all fours on the bed, their sexy asses near the edge. I then knelt on the carpet in front of their delicious behinds and started to play with both of their pussies and anuses. I didn't enter their assholes, but caressed them with my tongue tip and fingers. The girls seemed to enjoy that very much, both of them gasping out loud, every time they felt me touch their little sphincters.

When I was momentarily satisfied with playing with their privates, I started focusing on getting them off. I pushed two fingers into each of their tight little cunts and started to fuck them hard. My tongue switching from one anus to the other to provide extra stimulation. Soon Andrea bucked under my ministrations and crashed to the bed. Amy followed only minutes later.

We cuddled back up on the bed and traded loving kisses. It was so wonderful. Both girls just seemed to love kissing me and watching me get kissed by their lover. I completely lost track of time, which is why I didn't notice Mom coming home before I heard her climbing up the stairs and calling out for us.

All three of us were frozen to the spot in shock when Mom knocked on Amy's door. Not getting a reply, she opened the door to peek in. In unison all three of us jumped out of the bed and reached for our clothes, but it was already too late. Mom knocked on my door.

"Lucy?" I heard Mom ask through the door.

My head was racing, trying to come up with something to save us from being found out. If I stayed silent, Mom would peek in. If I said I wasn't dressed, she would come in anyway. After all our family was all female and we were very close, so we had little modesty around each other.

Before I could even come to a decision, Mom opened the door and looked in. She was getting quite a sight. Three naked girls, their skin still glistening with sweat, their hair disheveled, their make-up smeared. Mom just looked from one to the next and then back at me, raising an eyebrow.

"Mom, I can explain," I stammered weakly.

Mom chuckled. "I'm sure you can, honey."

Then she looked at Andrea who seemed to want to sink into the ground in shame. Mom smiled politely and held her hand out to the girl.

"Hi, my name is Carol. I'm Lucy and Amy's mother." She introduced herself.

Despite the awkward situation, the girl shook Mom's hand and answered, "Hi, I'm Andrea."

"Oh, you're Amy's friend, right? She told me about you," Mom said.

Andrea and Amy nodded in unison.

"Well, sorry for my intrusion," Mom said apologetically, "I suggest the three of you get cleaned up and I'll go downstairs and make us something to eat. Andrea, you're welcome to stay for dinner, if you want."

Andrea nodded. "Thanks."

"Thanks Mom," I said dumbly, not knowing anything else to say.

She looked at me saying, "We'll talk later, hon." With that she turned and left.

Andrea was quite shaken by the whole experience, so I took her by the hand and led her to the bathroom. We showered together while Amy took the shower downstairs.

As I soaped and washed her slender body, Andrea started to relax. "Your Mom didn't seem too upset about this," She remarked.

"Nah my Mom's pretty cool. Don't worry, you're not in trouble." I said reassuringly. 

That made her smile and she hugged and kissed me. When we parted, she looked at me with loving eyes. "You know, I really loved doing this with you. I hope we can do this again," She said.

Hearing her say that made me so happy, I was really moved. "Mmmm, anytime sweetheart," I answered, "Whenever the two of you feel like wanting to include me, you know where to find me."

We kissed some more while she fondled my big tits. When the kiss ended, she put her arms around my neck and pushed her body into mine. "Can I tell you something?" She whispered into my ear.

"Sure hon, anything." I softly replied.

"I think it's so hot that you and Amy make love. When she told me, I couldn't believe it at first, but the thought turned me on so terribly. I wish I could do that with my sister!"

"You have a sister? Is she as beautiful as you?" I grinned.

She giggled and then said, "Yeah, she's my older sister. She's around your age. But she isn't in college. She's working in retail. And yeah, she's the most beautiful girl I know. Well next to Amy and you of course. Her name is Karen."

"Sounds like a terrific girl. I'd like to meet her some day. But if you're really serious about what you said, that you want to make love to her, then maybe you should tell her. Provided she is into girls, that is."

Andrea looked up at me doubtfully, "Well I know she isn't into guys. She dated her last boyfriend years ago. But she also doesn't date any girls. At least not that I know of. I'm just scared if I tell her how I feel, that she'll feel repulsed and hate me."

I pulled the slender blond into my arms and kissed her gently. Then I said, "She's your sister, hon. I think she'll understand. Especially if she's a lesbian. I'm not saying she'll agree to sleep with you. But I'm pretty sure she won't hate you for being honest about your feelings."

Andrea smiled and nodded. "Thanks," she said.

After we had dried and dressed, we went downstairs to join Mom and Amy. When we entered the kitchen, my little sister rushed to her cute blond friend and pulled her into an embrace. Andrea went beet red when Amy made out with her right in front of our mother. Mom just smiled and shook her head at them.

We sat down and had dinner together, talking and joking. It was really fun and by the time she got ready to leave, I could tell Andrea was really relieved that Mom handled the whole situation so easily.

She French-kissed Amy and me good-bye and even gave Mom a peck on the cheek before she finally left for home.

When the door had closed, Amy turned around and looked at us with sparkling eyes. "Isn't she great?" She said enthusiastically.

Mom and I laughed in unison.

Later we relaxed in the living-room. That was when Mom looked at us questioningly. "So how long has this gone on between the two of you?"

Amy and I looked at each other. I shrugged. "For a few weeks now, Mom."

"I'm sorry Mom," Amy blurted out, "It's my fault. I wanted Lucy to teach me about making love to a girl, so I could be with Andrea."

"Amy, you don't have to explain," I told my sister. "I'm sure Mom understands. Right Mom?"

"Oh do I?" Mom replied and looked at me with a frown, "Well, maybe and maybe not. You two are adults and I'm sure you know that what you're doing is considered wrong by most people."

"We know Mom," I said, "But we don't agree. Amy and I really love each other and we're okay with this. But we'll stop if you want us to. Or at least we'll not do it under your roof."

"And then you'll be doing it in some goddamn other place?" Mom shook her head, "I'm not going to drive my daughters out of the house like that."

Amy looked up at Mom. "Does that mean you'll allow it?" She asked hopefully.

"It means I'm not willing to let this drive us apart," She sighed.

We all were silent for a while, each lost in their own thought.

Then Mom spoke again, "I know I can't order you to stop this. You're both adults now and entitled to your own decisions. And even if I made you promise not to do it again, I would just force you to lie and sneak around behind my back. I don't want that. So I guess I have no choice but to accept it."

"Oh Mom, you're the best!" Amy exclaimed and rushed over to where Mom sat. She sat down on her lap, threw her arms around Mom's neck and pulled her in for a tight hug. Mom patted her back and smiled, "It's okay hon."

I got up and sat down next to them on the couch. Kissing Mom on the cheek I said, "Thanks for be so understanding, Mom. You're really cool."

Amy looked at me with glimmering eyes and following pure instinct, I just leaned in and kissed her. She sighed and parted her lips almost immediately. Slowly our tongues danced, completely oblivious to the fact that Mom sat right next to us, watching her daughters French-kiss.

We continued to make out for a while, Mom's hands stroking our backs as she looked on. Then she patted our backs and said, "Alright you two, that's enough for now. Your old Mom is tired and needs some rest. Please clean up here before going to bed, okay?" 

With that she pushed Amy from her lap, kissed us both good-night and moved upstairs to her room.

"Wow," Amy said as she slid into my arms, "I can't believe we made out in front of Mom like that and she actually watched us. That was so hot!"

"It really was," I agreed, "but we should be careful not to go overboard with our feelings in front of Mom. I don't want her to regret her decision."

Amy frowned and nodded. "Yeah, she's given us awesome lead-way. Let's not ask too much of her."

"So what do you say, Little Bit? Wanna sleep in my room tonight?" I asked seductively.

"Mmmm," Amy mewled excitedly, then she pushed her tongue into my mouth to answer my question.



My Taboo Lesbian Life Ch. 03



In the weeks that followed, Amy, Andrea and I had more wild threesomes. Whenever Amy would bring Andrea home after school, they would play sexy games in Amy's room until I got home from college. Then they would be all over me. Sometimes I had a hard time even reaching my room without having to fight off their advances. Not that I tried very hard.

Having two beautiful high school seniors to play with, was certainly the best thing I had experienced in my sex life so far. I was thoroughly enjoying myself - and my young lovers. 

Mom kept her cool about the whole affair. Even though we became negligent in our chores when Andrea was over. More than once she came home and the house was a mess, dinner wasn't prepared and three naked girls were moaning in either Amy's or my room. One day we even lost track of time so completely, that Mom caught us in a triangle on the living-room floor, noisily sucking each other's cummy snatches. She just told us to keep the noise down and then closed the door. 

For a while, life at home was paradise. However, it didn't stay that way. After a while, Amy spent increasingly more time over at Andrea's. She also spent nights and whole weekends sleeping over at her place. So that sucked. I was deprived of both of my lovers at the same time. I didn't complain about it to Amy though. I wanted her to enjoy her first lesbian love relationship and not get caught up in a complicated love-triangle.

In a way the change was good for me. I had neglected my studies somewhat and exams were drawing closer. So instead of poking my tongue into those two girls, I spent my evenings in the library, poking my nose into dry books. Talk about fun!

One Sunday morning I was sitting in the kitchen with a bowl of cereal and a magazine, when Amy tiredly trudged in. She just waved at me and headed directly for the coffee machine, stopping to gently kiss the back of my neck as she passed by.

When she had her mug of coffee, she came over and squeezed herself onto my lap, one arm around my neck, the other holding the mug.

"Hey sleepyhead," I told her amusedly, "been staying up late?"

"Don't ask," Amy just mumbled and took a sip of coffee.

"I'm surprised you're not over at Andrea's, are you staying home today?" I asked with an onset of hope.

Amy shook her head. "She had to join her Mom for an appointment yesterday. But I'll go visit her after noon."

"Oh I see," I said, desperately trying to hide my disappointment.

My little sister looked at me curiously. "What are you gonna do? More studying?"

I sighed. "I suppose so. Exams are next week and I still have a lot of ground to cover."

"I think you're overdoing it," Amy said, seriously looking into my eyes, "You should take some time to relax and have fun. Tell you what, why don't we meet up at Pixie's for dinner tonight?"

Amy looked at me, awaiting my response. Pixie's was a diner, a popular meeting place for young people in our area. I hadn't been out for dinner for what seemed like ages, so the idea did appeal to me. And who knows, I thought, maybe the girls were in the mood to play afterwards?

So I smiled at Amy and nodded. "That's a terrific idea, Little Bit. I think I'd like that very much."

"Great," Amy cheered, "then let's meet up there at ... around 6:30?"

"6:30 it is!" I confirmed, my mood improving a mile a minute.

Amy moved in and kissed me gently on the lips. I had been so hungry for anyone's loving attention, that the mere contact with her lips made me shiver. My nipples tingled and I felt my pussy moisten in what seemed like seconds. Moaning, I opened my mouth and pushed my tongue against Amy's lips. She sighed excitedly and allowed me to enter her. Gawd, how I loved to make out with my little sister! I don't know how long our tongues mingled in her hot mouth, but just when I wanted to cup those firm titties of hers, she broke away and got up.

"Sorry Sis, I really have to get ready!" She said apologetically, "We'll continue this later, I promise."

With that, she blew me a kiss and left the kitchen. I sighed in frustration and languidly dug around with the spoon in my bowl of cereal. Oh well, I thought, maybe tonight after dinner I will get some action.

I spent the rest of the morning helping Mom around the house. Cleaning, laundry, that sort of thing. After lunch I took the bus to campus. The great thing about going to college on Sundays is that it's nearly deserted. I enjoyed being the only person in the library, collecting books and digging into them.

At first I had trouble concentrating, but by the time it was getting late, I almost forgot about my appointment with Amy and Andrea. It was already past 6:05 when I looked at my watch. Hurriedly, I put away the books and then rushed off campus to the bus station.

Luckily I made it in time. When I entered Pixie's, the diner was almost as empty as the campus had been. Only a few of the tables were occupied. I made my way to the back of the building, where "our" table was, and took a seat. Wondering where the girls were, I took a glance at my watch. It was 6:35 and no sign of them. Oh well, so I ordered an orange juice and waited.

About ten minutes later, someone spoke to me. "Excuse me, are you Lucy?"

I looked up and saw a blond woman around my age standing in front of my table, looking at me questioningly. She was very pretty, her body looking well proportioned under her business wear. I nodded.

"Yes, why?"

The girl sat down at the table across from me and smiled charmingly. She held her hand out to me. "Hi, I'm Karen."

It took me a few seconds, during which I must have looked utterly confused, then I remembered that Andrea's sister's name was Karen. And now that I thought of it, she did resemble Andrea to a certain degree. So I took her hand and shook it.

"Oh hi, I'm Lucy," I said dumbly, then realized she already knew that and blushed. Gawd I felt so stupid!

Karen just giggled and said, "Yeah I know, you already told me."

"Sorry," I said in embarrassment, "I guess all the studying has me confused lately."

Karen shook her head. "It's okay. Sorry I'm so late. I got stuck in traffic jam. So where are the girls? Haven't they shown up yet or are they in the bathroom?" She giggled.

"They haven't shown up. And I didn't know they had invited you too," I told her, then quickly added, "Not that I mind, of course."

Now Karen's face showed signs of confusion. "Strange. They did tell me you would be joining us." Her eyes widened and she blushed. "Oh gawd, do you think they set us up?"

I sipped my orange juice and put the glass down. "I wouldn't put it past those little devils," I smiled.

Karen seemed to be terrified by the whole situation. "Oh gawd, I'm so sorry Lucy. This must be so awkward for you. Those little shits. I had no idea they would pull off something like that. I'm sorry, I guess I better go."

She was about to stand up, but I quickly grabbed her hand. "No, you don't have to. I really don't mind at all."

She looked at me indecisively.

"Actually, I could use some company," I admitted and smiled warmly at her.

Her expression relaxed and she sank back down onto the bank. "Is it really okay," she asked insecurely, "I don't want to impose on you."

With an affirmative nod I said, "Yes. And no, you don't. In fact, I've always wanted to get to know Andrea's sister. She talked a lot about you."

Karen's eyes shone. "Oh dear," she said grinning, "only half of it is true, I promise!"

We both laughed at that. The waitress came to our table and we both ordered burgers and fries. While we were waiting for our food, we made small talk. She was actually nice to talk to, very open and funny.

I learned that she worked as a saleswoman in a clothing shop. Her dream was working her way up and someday being able to open her own shop.

Food came and we started to eat, all the while continuing to gossip with our mouths stuffed half full of burgers and French fries. Even though it was just an ordinary situation, I enjoyed myself tremendously. Which made me realize how much I had missed going out with friends.

So instead of wanting to kill Amy and Andrea, I started to wonder whether I should thank them for what they had done. Which brought me to the question why they had set me up with this pretty woman in the first place. Was she gay too? According to what Andrea had told me, she wasn't entirely certain but suspected so. That made me decide to take the risk and test the waters.

"So," I said reluctantly, "I assume you know about Amy and Andrea being, you know, an item?"

Karen put her glass down and nodded, her face showed surprise at first, but quickly relaxed again. "Yeah she came out to me a few weeks ago. So I take it, Amy talked to you too?"

"Right when they started dating," I confirmed, then added curiously, "And is it okay for you?"

Karen grinned and looked down at the table, "Yeah I'm fine with it. Glad she actually told me. Not sure how our Mom would react, though."

"I know the feeling," I said sympathetically. This all sounded promising, so I decided to be a bit more daring. "Are you dating anyone? I mean boyfriend or girlfriend?" I asked nonchalantly.

Karen just grinned, shook her head and hid her face behind her burger, biting off a piece. I was intrigued. She wasn't making this as easy as I had hoped. Did she shake her head to answer my question, or just because she wasn't going to answer that?

We continued with small talk after that. When we had finished our meals and drinks, Karen told me of a club she knew and asked if I wanted to go there. I was positively thrilled for her asking and had trouble hiding it.

So we got into her car and she drove us to the place. When we reached the front door, the bouncer looked us over a few times. It was then I realized that neither Karen nor I were wearing decent clothes. Karen wore her business clothes, which consisted of a black skirt, white blouse and blue blazer. It looked at least half decent. I on the other hand was wearing the typical student outfit, a pair of blue jeans and a pullover. I started to blush and was about to pull Karen from the waiting line, when the guy spoke.

"Hey Karen, good to see you again. New friend?" The bouncer said, winking at me.

"Who knows?" The blond girl said and smiled mysteriously.

She patted his shoulder amicably as he motioned for us to enter. I was so impressed, my eyes got as big as saucers.

"Wow," I blurted out, "You must have some pull with the people in this place."

"Yeah, I've worked here a while ago," she explained, "Before I started my current job. They're all very friendly people."

I looked around the club, which was well frequented by this late hour. The interior design was neither too pompous nor too tacky, I actually liked it. I also started to feel less self-conscious about my shabby clothing.

The club was divided into three floors. The first floor served as a lounge. It offered an abundance of big cushioned sofas and easy chairs. To one side was a bar. A winded metal staircase lead up to the second floor.

Karen grabbed my hand and pulled me up the staircase. I smiled excitedly at her initiative. It had been far too long for someone to hold my hand and lead me around. The second floor had several stages with metal poles. Scantily clad girls were dancing around the poles for the benefit of the audience. The rest of the area was scattered with tables and chairs.

As Karen pulled me through the crowded place, I stared with big eyes at the dancers. I had never been to a strip club or any place similar to this. Though the girls weren't really nude, their thin latex clothing didn't leave much to the imagination.

I had always believed to find the idea of dancers in strip clubs disgusting. But now that I watched one of the pretty ladies wind herself slowly around a metal bar, I was actually intrigued. The girl noticed me looking and smiled briefly at me. By the look of it, she enjoyed herself, she certainly didn't seem to hate her job.

"What do you think?" Karen shouted into my ear to overpower the pounding bass rhythm of the music.

"It's kinda weird," I said with a sheepish grin, "but also awesome. She seems to enjoy it though."

We both giggled, then Karen leaned in closer to me and said, "Yeah it's not so bad. They pay well and you don't have to dance naked. The audience can't touch you," She pointed to one of the walls, where a number of muscle packed bouncers stood, "If some drunken bastard tries something funny, they'll kick his sorry ass out before he even realizes what's up."

Curiously, I looked her in the eyes. "Does that mean you have," I started.

She giggled and nodded, "Yeah I was a dancer here. I actually liked it. But I didn't want to do it for the rest of my life."

"Wow," I just said, feeling speechless.

Karen grabbed my hand again and pulled me to the staircase to the third floor. "Who knows?" She said looking flirtingly over her shoulder, "Maybe one day I can dance just for you?"

That made my heart skip a beat and I just grinned. I guess I must have looked kinda stupid at that moment.

The third floor had another bar and the dance floor. Karen and I got some soft-drinks and watched the dancing couples for a while. When she had finished her drink she just turned to me, grabbed my glass, put it on the table, and pulled me over to the dance floor.

And that is how we spent the next few hours. Dancing, drinking, laughing and talking. It was fun and I was so happy, it felt like my heart was bursting.

Eventually it got late and Karen offered to drive me home. When we stopped in front of my house, we looked at each other and smiled from one ear to the other.

"It was fun," I said to her, "Thanks for the ride back home."

She didn't answer and just kept smiling and staring at me. So letting instinct take over, I just leaned in and softly kissed her lips.

Karen looked at me slightly surprised. "What was that for?" She asked with a smile.

"That's for making this girl very happy tonight," I whispered.

Karen's eyes shone with emotion. She grinned and answered, "There's more where that came from."

I chuckled softly, then leaned in for another, slightly longer kiss.

"Then there's also more where that came from," I told her softly, my face only inches from hers.

We gazed into each other's eyes for a moment. I could tell there was this unspoken question hanging in the air between us. So I gathered all my courage and spoke.

"Do you, like, want to come in for a bit?" I asked nervously.

Surprised, Karen pulled her head back and stared at me with a blank expression. I could feel my heart sink and felt my face flush with embarrassment.

"Oh gawd I'm sorry," I said quickly, "I shouldn't have asked that. I know we barely know each other. You must think I'm a slut. I don't usually do things like that, it's just, I don't know, you're so special and ..."

Interrupting me, Karen put her hands onto my cheeks and looked into my eyes. "Lucy, stop. Please, it's okay. I don't mind. I was just a little surprised that's all. I'm sorry." She whispered.

Relaxing, I looked questioningly into her pretty face. "Then you're not mad?"

Karen shook her head and looked down. "And if anyone's a slut it's me," she confessed, "because I got so wet when you kissed me." She smiled embarrassedly.

My heart leapt when she said that. Gawd she was so sweet! I chuckled and put my hand to her chin, turning her face towards mine. "In that case we're both sluts," I said with a bashful grin, "I'm soaked."

With a gasp, Karen embraced me and pulled me into a passionate kiss. Our tongues searching out to touch and caress each other. When we parted, we were both panting heavily and looking at each other like wild animals.

"Let's take this to my room," I breathed.

In mere seconds, we were out of the car and on our way into the house. As soon as the door closed behind us, we were all over each other, kissing and tearing at each other's clothes like two women possessed. The house was dark, so I assumed Mom was already in bed and Amy spent the night over at Andrea's.

However, when we passed the door to Amy's room on our way to mine, I saw light shining through the gap under her door. Just then, I heard faint giggling and then a deep moan. I looked at Karen and she had big eyes, her hand held across her mouth in surprise.

I grinned mischievously and put my finger to my lips, then very slowly and carefully pushed down the door handle. Opening the door a few inches, I peeked into Amy's room.

The room was mostly dark, only the bedside lamp was lighting up the area around the bed. I could see Amy laying on top of the covers, her legs spread wide, her hands massaging her own firm breasts. Her head was rolled to the side and her eyes shut as she softly moaned in pleasure. Between her splayed thighs, Andrea's blond head bobbed up and down, obviously licking her lover passionately. She knelt on the bed, her tight ass raised up into the air, displaying her small puffy labia to me. A sheen of moisture glistened on the tiny closed lips.

Since it was relatively save to do so, I opened the door wide enough so that Karen could glance inside too. I heard her gasp quietly when she saw the scene on the bed. I studied her expression, wondering if revealing the two lovers to her had been a mistake. After all, the last thing I wanted was to freak her out. But Karen just looked on intently, her eyes smoldering with fire.

I pulled her into my arms and kissed her cheek and the side of her neck. With my lips next to her ear, I whispered, "Does this turn you on?" Then I proceeded to plant kisses across her face and neck.

"Yes," she breathed almost inaudibly. Damn, that made me so hot!

We both peeked on them for another moment. Then I grabbed her hand and pulled her with me to my room, not bothering to close Amy's door. I just couldn't wait any longer. I had to have this sexy blond babe now!

What little clothing we still had on, came off in seconds. Then I pulled Karen over to the bed and pushed her forcefully onto the covers. She moaned when I shoved my tongue into her mouth, my body hovering over hers, our ample boobs pressing into each other.

As I nuzzled into her neck and shoulder, Karen's hands found my dangling breasts and began to feel them up. "Gawd, I love your big boobs," she sighed while gently massaging them. I gasped at the touch and kissed my way back up to her mouth. Once again, our lips met in a hot open-mouthed kiss.

When I pulled back, I licked my way down her body. Starting from her chin, I moved south, sucking and wetting her throat, then the area between her collar-bones and further down, between the soft globes of her quivering tits.

Karen mewled excitedly and ruffled my hair as I gave both her beautiful mounds a passionate tongue bath. As I sucked one of her big, brown nipples into my mouth, she gasped, "Oh Lucy!"

Grabbing my hand, Karen guided it between her wide spread thighs, and I knew what she wanted. When my fingers reached her damp pussy lips, she groaned with need and pushed her hips up to meet them. I lost no time and started to explore her slit, wetting my fingertips at her oozing cunt hole and dragging them up to her hard little clit. All the while I continued to suck her nipple.

"Oh gawd yes!" Karen gasped, her hips rolling and pushing into my fingers.

I kept up the treatment until Karen wailed loudly and her body started to convulse in climax. Copious amounts of girl cum were squirting out of her love hole, soaking my hands and my bed.

When she came down from her orgasmic high, she grabbed me by my shoulders and pulled me up on top of her. We passionately made out for a long while, our heated, sweaty bodies pressed together.

When she finally pulled away, she stared into me with fiery eyes. "Now show me your cunt!" She hissed like a madwoman.




My Taboo Lesbian Life Ch. 03



She had me so worked up by then, I didn't ask any questions. Without hesitation, I moved off her, got up on my hands and knees and willingly presented her my upturned ass.

I heard her moan at the sight of my seeping pussy and that turned me on even more. I sank my head into the bedsheets and just breathed, "Hurry!"

Karen didn't need my urging on. She grabbed my buttocks, raked her nails through them, squeezed them and pulled them apart. When I felt the tip of her tongue make first contact with my oozing slit, I almost fainted. She dragged her tongue from my love hole down to my clit, swiping the hard bud a few times, then pulled it up again. She crossed my perineum and gently circled my sphincter and I nearly lost it. "Oh gawd, Karen!" I wailed.

She kept this up for a while, dragging her naughty tongue repeatedly through my gash in order to collect all my girl juice and tease my little asshole. My brain was so fried by then, I actually begged her to let me cum. So she pushed three fingers into my seeping love channel and sucked my clit into her mouth. It didn't take long after that for me to erupt into a screaming orgasm.

I fell down onto the bed and turned to my side, groaning in the aftershocks of my cum. Karen lay down next to me and pulled me into a tight embrace. We lovingly exchanged kisses and cuddled for a while.

It was this moment that we realized I hadn't closed Amy's door and we could clearly hear the sounds of our younger sister's lovemaking. I could make out Andrea's voice as she was moaning in pure bliss.

This had both Karen and me so hot again! So I quickly reversed my position next to her. Laying with my head at the foot end of the bed, I dove into the delta of Karen's soft thighs as she did into mine. Mewling softly, we both ate each other's sopping cunts into a series of mind-blowing orgasms.

When we were both exhausted, we just stayed in this position and drifted off to sleep, allowing the other's girl cum to dry on our satisfied faces.




My Taboo Lesbian Life Ch. 04



When I introduced Karen as my new girlfriend to Mom, she seemed more than a little pleased. I think she believed that with both her daughters having steady girlfriends, our incestuous affair would come to an end.

On her next visit to our house, Karen brought me a present as a commitment gift. It was wrapped in red paper with golden ribbons. I was so happy, I was actually moved to tears! Yet I also felt bad, because I hadn't thought about getting her something. When I unwrapped the gift, I held an elegant evening dress in my hands. It was drop dead gorgeous.

"I know you don't normally wear dresses," Karen said with a smile, "But I noticed you felt kind of weird back at the club. So maybe you'd like to wear this next time we go there."

"Aw Karen thank you!" I exclaimed, pulling her in for a tight hug, "It's wonderful! But really, you shouldn't have. This looks expensive!"

"That's okay hon," she waved dismissively, "I get a good discount at work. And anyway, I want you to have it."

I was so thrilled, I kissed her to say thank you and then got rid of my pullover and jeans to try on the dress. Karen helped me with zipping it up behind my back. Going to my wardrobe, I opened the door that had a full-length mirror attached to it and turned around in front of it.

Karen came up behind me, put her arms around me and looked over my shoulder, her eyes shining with emotion. "You look fabulous!" She grinned.

Enjoying the way she held me, I put my hands on hers, turned my head to the side and shared a long sensual kiss with her.

Knowing that Karen saw herself as my steady girlfriend made me feel very happy. After all, it had been a long time since Heather and I had broken up. All the sexy adventures with Andrea and my sister had been great of course, but they couldn't satisfy my longing for a romantic love relationship.

However, the thought also brought a matter to my attention that I had been avoiding ever since I first met Karen. Looking at her reflection in the mirror, I took a deep breath.

"Honey, before we continue, I think there's something you should know about me." I told her.

Karen noticed the seriousness in my voice and looked into my face expectantly. "Sure baby, go ahead" She said calmly.

"I've been meaning to tell you this ever since we met, but I'm afraid you may not like it." I explained.

Encouragingly Karen pulled me close and said, "Or maybe I do. Just tell me, hon. What's on your mind?"

"Well, I don't know any better way to put this, so: Before we met, I had sex with Andrea and Amy."

When I said this, I felt Karen's body tense up behind me. She stared at me with big eyes. She didn't look shocked, but definitely genuinely surprised.

"You had sex with my sister? And your's too?" She gasped in astonishment.

I nodded. "And it wasn't a one-time thing either." I confessed.

"Oh my gosh." That was all Karen replied. She let go of me and walked around aimlessly in my room. Finally she slumped down onto the edge of the bed.

"I'm sorry," I told her, my voice shaking. I had no idea what else to say.

Karen looked down onto the carpeted floor for a while then she shook her head in disbelief and looked back at me.

"So what exactly are you telling me?" She asked with a confused expression, "Are you saying you had threesomes together, like in some porn movie?"

I just nodded at her. I wanted to explain myself more than anything, but I didn't know how. And I was afraid I would freak her out even more.

"And you went all the way with Andrea, like licking her and all that? And she returned it? And with Amy too?" She looked at me with a frown.

"Yes, that pretty much sums it up," I answered truthfully.

"My gosh, I'm sorry Lucy, but I don't know what to say," Karen said, "And with Amy too. Isn't that incest?"

As I looked over at Karen, I feared my newfound relationship was already breaking up. But I didn't regret for one second that I had been open to her. I knew there was no point in starting a relationship with keeping these things secret from her. All I could do now was explain myself. If Karen couldn't find it in herself to understand and accept what I had done, then obviously we weren't meant for each other.

So I started to explain everything to her. How I started 'teaching' Amy to make love one night, so she could start her relationship with Andrea. How we continued to make love after that. How I was seduced into a threesome by Amy and Andrea.

Karen listened to me with a serious look on her face. She did raise her eyebrow when she learned that Mom knew about Amy's and my incestuous affair, and had accepted it.

"So this is basically it," I concluded, "I know it all sounds very crazy, but I felt it was necessary that you knew this. I'm not asking for you to accept any of this. In fact, if you want me to, I'll promise to never do anything with either of them again."

Karen shook her head. She looked kind of sad. "What I want isn't the issue, baby."

"What do you mean?" I asked slightly confused.

"What I meant is, it shouldn't be our concern what I want you to do. I would be a bad person if I started our relationship with asking you to change. That's not the person I want to be. So the real question is, what do you want, Lucy?"

"I want us to be together," I answered without thinking.

She smiled slightly. "I know honey. But what about them? If it weren't for me, would you continue to have threesomes with them?"

I thought about that for a moment. "Well, if we hadn't met, I guess I would," I mused, then quickly added, "But since we have, I wouldn't have a problem with giving it up."

Again Karen shook her head. "I'm not asking you to choose, baby. That would be unfair."

Now I felt confused. I didn't know what she wanted from me. "So does that mean you'd accept if I continued to have sex with them?"

Karen looked down and thought for a moment. "I'm not sure I can, Lucy. I'm sorry. I'll have to think about that for a while."

With a sigh, I moved over to her and sat down next to her on the bed. I looked at her from the side. She didn't look like someone who wanted to break up, so that was a good sign. As I put my hand on her back and stroked her softly, she glanced over at me and gave me a sad smile.

It was clear to me then that she needed some time to come to terms with everything. Only moments later, she realized that too, when she got up and took her jacket from the hanger.

"I'm sorry, I think I better go home now." She said quietly.

"I understand honey," I replied softly, "I'll be here if you want to talk."

In silence, I walked her to the door. Before she went through, she glanced at me and gave me a sad smile. We hugged quickly and then she left.

The days passed by without me hearing back from Karen. I sent her texts from my cell phone each morning, wishing her a good day and saying that I missed her. But she didn't reply.

Amy and Andrea noticed my reservations when they came on to me for some sexy time, so I explained the whole situation to them. They were understanding and gave me some words of encouragement before they left for Amy's room. Andrea had told me that she thought Karen would come around and accept things eventually, so that made me feel a bit better.

The next day my last two lectures at college got canceled, so I went home earlier than usual. I wouldn't have been surprised to find Amy and Andrea engaged in some kind of lesbian fun as I got home. However, what I saw when I glanced into the living-room did actually surprise me.

There were actually three naked girls on the sofa, softly sighing and slowly playing with each other's slender bodies. As it seemed, Amy and Andrea had brought a friend home and had seduced her. She was cute. Short and slim with short raven hair.

For a while I just watched as Amy and Andrea pleased the little girl gently. Then I realized how much the sight turned me on. I had gone without sex for several days and all three of these young girls looked good enough to eat.

However, remembering Karen, I didn't want to get involved in anything that could freak out my girlfriend even more. So I just quietly left them in the living-room and went upstairs for a shower.

When I entered my room, wrapped in a towel and steaming, Andrea sat on my bed, completely nude.

"You didn't take the bait," Andrea said with a grin.

I chuckled in amusement. "You brought a girl over to trick me into sex?"

"Yeah, but it didn't work," Andrea replied in a mock sad voice.

"As if the two of you needed any help seducing me," I giggled, "She's cute though. Who is she?"

"She's a high school coed, Sandy. She approached us a few days back, asking whether Amy and I were lesbians. We told her no at first, because we didn't want to become the subject of gossip at school. But she then went on to say she's into girls and that she was looking for someone to get together with."

"Interesting," I replied, sitting down next to Andrea on the edge of the bed, "So you thought: Hey Lucy's lonely at the moment, why not bring Sandy over to her."

"Something along those lines," Andrea admitted, letting her head sink, "We just wanted to do something to cheer you up. But I guess this isn't helping, huh?"

Moved by their attempt to make me feel better, I wrapped my arms around the naked girl and pulled her to me. Mmmm, it felt marvelous. My nose picked up the strong odor of her sex, making my head spin.

"You'll get 7 out of 10 for the thought and effort, sweetie. But I can't do this. I don't want to do anything to further alienate your sister." I told her, gently stroking the girl's velvety skin.

Andrea leaned into me and sighed, obviously enjoying my caresses. "I know," she replied, "But actually I don't think she'd mind. She's actually far more open about sex than she lets on around you, Lucy."

I looked at Andrea in astonishment. "How so?"

"I think she's just head over heels in love," Andrea mused, "and so she's too afraid to let you see the real she. I guess she's scared she'll mess things up."

I had trouble believing that, but coming from her younger sister, there had to be some truth in it.

"You know," Andrea whispered, "I shouldn't be telling you this, but she once told me that she had threesomes, foursomes and full orgies with other girls. Ever since she told me that, I've been wondering about her. Fantasizing about what it would be like to make love with her. I even made her promise to take me to one of those parties once I was 18. But she quit that lifestyle together with her job as a dancer and we never talked about it again."

"I see," I said thoughtfully as Andrea planted loving kisses all over my neck and shoulder, "So it's not so much that she's repulsed at our lifestyle, it's more like it reminds her of those times. Maybe she's had some bad experiences in the past."

"Could be," Andrea whispered. Her caresses sent shivers and goose bumps all over my skin. When she pushed me back on my shoulders, I sank back on the bed without even a second thought. I willingly spread my thighs, my feet still on the floor. The young brunette knelt between my knees and bent over me, cupping my boobs as she planted kisses all over my belly and thighs.

I was so deprived of having sex, my cunt lubricated within seconds. My nipples were so hard, it felt like they would soon burst. When Andrea's searching fingers found my pussy lips, she quickly realized the horny state I was in. The next thing I knew was, she dove right between my splayed thighs, shoving two fingers deep into my needy cunt while sucking my stiff little clit into her mouth. Moaning lustfully, I watched her cute face as she passionately ate out my itching cunt.

When I finally came, I screamed so loud that the girls downstairs heard it. As I came back down from my orgasm and opened my eyes, I saw Amy and Sandy enter my room, looking at our two naked bodies with interest.

Amy grabbed Andrea and sank with her onto the carpet at the foot end of my bed. Soon the two of them were intertwined in a steamy sixty-nine with Amy on top. I loved watching them eat out each other's seeping slits, Andrea grabbing Amy's tight ass cheeks and pulling her hips down to her mouth.

The slim raven-haired Sandy stood next to them, unsure of what to do. I smiled at her and motioned her to sit next to me on the bed. The cute girl grinned and sat down next to me, never stopping to ogle my sexily jiggling tits.

"Hello there sexy," I said softly as I put my arms around the young girl, "I'm Lucy. I understand you were looking for someone to hook up with?"

Sandy nodded almost bashfully. "Amy suggested I could meet you, see if you were interested," the sexy girl said quietly.

I smiled and kissed her softly on the cheek. Pulling back I said, "Who wouldn't be interested in such a cute and sexy girl like you?" I said softly, making her smile happily. "We can't hook up with each other though, as I'm already in a relationship. But we can play a little if you want?"

Sandy just nodded and snuggled into my embrace. Her hands found my breasts and started to lift them up, feeling their weight. "Wow, they're so big and beautiful," she sighed appreciatively, "Even bigger than Amy's. Can I suck them?"

With that she looked into my face, her blue eyes sparkling, searching for my consent. Damn this girl was so cute!

"Sure baby. You don't have to ask permission with me. Just do what you feel like doing, okay?"

She smiled happily, then her head bent down and I closed my eyes. Feeling her gentle kisses and caresses all over my jiggling bosom was making me shiver. When she sucked one of my hard nipples into her warm mouth, I moaned lustfully.

I let the sweet girl play with my ample tits for a while, then patted the mattress next to me. "Come up here darling, now I want to play with yours." I whispered softly.

Sandy lay down on her back on my bed, looking up at me with smoking eyes. I knew she was hot. I could smell the musky scent that emanated from between her long slender legs. We lay down on our sides on the bed and started to caress each other, our mouths passionately making out with each other. She was a great kisser and I tremendously enjoyed feeling her tongue in my mouth.

Soon I pushed Sandy onto her back and worked my way down her sexy body. I spent a long time worshiping the small firm breasts that stood proudly from her chest. When I sucked her pink nipples, the girl groaned with need. Her hips started to gyrate sexily and I knew exactly what she wanted.

Pushing myself down the bed, I lay between Sandy's widespread legs and admired the sweet young cunt this girl had. Her swollen lips were parted and gleaming with girl honey. I could see her erect clit and her tiny love hole, from which clear fluids were seeping down over her little sphincter.

Sandy looked across her perky breasts and down to me. Her eyes burning with need. So I just leaned in and started to eat the young cunt that she so deliciously presented to me. The second my tongue tip touched her tender skin, Sandy started to squeal in pleasure. I pulled her puffy lips apart with two fingers and stabbed my tongue fast and forcefully into her little cunt hole, making the girl push her hips firmly against my head in response.

While I was pleasuring this pretty little girl, I felt hands and lips on my ass cheeks. I didn't want to take my mouth away from my new friends delicious snatch even for a second, so I didn't look who it was. Obviously Amy and Andrea had separated and one of them got adventurous with my lower body. So I raised my butt onto my knees and stuck my tingling pussy out for them, inviting them to eat me while I was eating out Sandy.

I wasn't disappointed when seconds later a tongue grazed agonizingly slow across my sopping slit, starting from my clit and dragging up all the way to my anus. Knowing the girls well enough, I surmised it was Amy. My sister had no qualms about licking someone's sphincter. In fact, she seemed to enjoy toying around with it. Andrea wasn't into that action, she usually avoided contact with anyone's butt hole.

Soon after, I got swept away by the wonderful feelings, smells, tastes and noises of our lovemaking. I enjoyed my cunt and ass being expertly tongued while pushing my own tongue deep into the tight pussy of my new young lover, tasting her, smelling her and hearing her soft squeals of pleasure.

Imagine my surprise when I opened my eyes again, just to see my sexy little sister had straddled Sandy's head! She was getting eaten out passionately by the raven haired nymph. So that meant the tongue so deliciously circling my anus had to belong to Andrea. Mmmm, my dirty sister surely had begun to rub off on her brunette lover.

I don't know how long we kept going, but as deprived of pussy as I had been, I just couldn't get enough. After I had finished with Sandy, I ate out Amy's juicy cunt next. I just pulled my sister down so she was right on top of her young friend, with her back pressed into Sandy's front. The sight and smell of both their sweet pussies on top of each other melted my brain and I actually took turns licking them.

When they both had cum, I grabbed Andrea and pulled her down to the floor with me. We engaged in a sideway sixty-nine and started eating away at each other's oozing snatches. Amy pulled Sandy onto the carpet next to us, copying the position Andrea and I were in.

I could watch my sister eat the sopping slit between Sandy's splayed thighs and that just added to the excitement I felt from having Andrea's tender young pussy under my mouth. Meanwhile, my brunette lover so expertly pleasured my overheated cunt that I had trouble keeping my eyes open.

We lay like that for I don't know how long and brought each other off numerous times, before we finally all broke away in exhaustion.

We gathered on the bed and snugged up to each other. Andrea and Sandy being the middle girls, with Amy snuggling into Andrea, and me into Sandy. No one bothered to close my door as we drifted off to sleep, so that's how Mom found us when she got home from work.

Imagine coming home from a long and stressful day at work to four lovely young ladies sleeping cozily on one big bed! I know I would have loved the sight and would probably just have gotten naked and joined them. Of course my Mom didn't do that, but I bet she got a view to behold and cherish forever.

Mom just woke us and asked if we wanted to join her for dinner. Sandy was of course shocked at first, but soon relaxed when she realized that Mom didn't seem to mind finding us this way.

As I had done with Andrea back then, I took Sandy to the shower upstairs, while Amy and Andrea took the one downstairs. The cute raven-haired girl was sweet and loving when she soaped my body. I could tell that she really enjoyed being with more mature women. Her eyes literally feasted on my curvy features, especially my large breasts.

"You're so beautiful," Sandy sighed softly, then added with a little sadness, "Too bad you're already taken."

"Aw hon," I replied, taking her face in my hands and looking into her blue eyes, "I really like you too. You're very sweet and sexy."

Sandy's face shone happily, then she put her arms around my neck and snuggled her body into mine under the warm spray of the shower.

"Do you think your lover would mind if we got together again sometime?" She whispered bashfully into my ear.

"If I really thought she would mind, I wouldn't have done this in the first place, sweetheart," I told her honestly, "And who knows, maybe you and her can meet up some time and the three of us can get together?"

I heard her breathe in excitedly, "Oh wow, do you think she would be interested? Sure, I'd love to meet her!"

Her enthusiasm had me laugh lightly. Even though I didn't want to create any false hopes, the idea of Karen and I sharing this little girl was too sweet to give up. So I said, "Who knows? Maybe you could even become both our lover? Would you like that? Having two older girls as lovers?"




My Taboo Lesbian Life Ch. 04



"Mmmm, I'd love that so much," Sandy mewled hotly into my ear, then she admitted shyly, "I kinda have a thing for older girls."

I kissed her softly and said, "Just remember, I'm not making any promises. Right now, I don't even know how she feels about me playing with Andrea and Amy."

She nodded, "I understand. At first, I was a bit shocked too, when I saw you make love to Amy," She bashfully admitted, "but then I got so excited from watching you two. It seemed so different, so special ..."

"Yes, that's how we feel about it too. There nothing quite like making love to your own sister," I told her.

She seemed to think about that for a while as we gently caressed each other under the warm water.

Eventually we got off and dried each other. When I patted Sandy's back with my soft towel, the naughty girl got frisky and leaned over the sink. Supporting her upper body on her arms, she spread her legs wide and wiggled her tight butt enticingly at me. Giggling, she looked back at me over her shoulder.

Damn, she was so sexy, I couldn't help but gasp at the naughty display. So to punish her for teasing me like that, I got down on my knees behind her tight ass, grabbed her warm cheeks and pulled them apart, admiring the treasures that lay between them. Her tiny puckered asshole and her small puffy cunt lips.

Almost as if on auto-pilot, my tongue came out and started to lovingly caress the girl's most private parts. Sandy mewled in pleasure as I licked her, my passion gradually rising, the longer I kept contact with her beautiful young cunt and ass. Soon Sandy was bending even lower, wanting to stick her ass out to me more, allowing me better access to her little love hole. Once again clear girl juice was seeping out of her tender cunt and I sucked the tasty drops from her soft lips with relish.

Later I speared my tongue deep in and out of her tight channel. Moaning in pleasure, Sandy pushed her hips back at me, fucking back at my intruding tongue. When I also circled her hard clit with my fingertip, it didn't take long until she came to a shuddering climax. Her body convulsing so much, she almost fell to the floor.

Once she had recuperated, I helped her up and we got dressed. When we finally entered the kitchen, Mom and the other two girls were already eating. Amy and Andrea didn't spare us with naughty comments about what they thought had taken us so long.

Mom asked Sandy if she was planning on going home or if she was sleeping over. Sandy spontaneously decided she wanted to sleep over. So after dinner she called her Mom on her cell phone and told her she would stay here for the night.

After we had cleaned up the kitchen, Mom got her laptop and sat down at the kitchen table to work on something. I told her she was a workaholic and she needed to come with us to the living-room and relax. But she insisted that she had to do something and said she'd come later.

So the four of us slipped into comfy sleepwear and gathered in the living-room to watch TV. I picked a bottle of red wine from the kitchen, after checking with Mom of course, and poured each of us a glass.

Amy and Andrea had laid down on the sofa, with Andrea reclining in front of my sister, snuggling back into her soft body. Amy had an arm around her waist and held her tightly. It was so sweet, I loved seeing them cuddle.

I had stretched out in a big easy chair and was enjoying my wine, when Sandy got up from the floor where she had been sitting and slipped onto my lap. As she pulled her arms around my neck and snuggled up to me she whispered softly, "Do you mind?"

Of course I didn't, so I just shook my head and put my arm around her. I really enjoyed her fresh smell and the feeling of her warm body pressing into mine. Soon my free hand found it's way under the hem of Sandy's T-shirt and caressed her soft velvety skin.

The movie we were watching didn't seem to perk Amy and Andrea's interest either. Not long until they had removed each other's pajama tops and were laying face to face on the couch, kissing and caressing each other freely.

I felt Sandy tug at my T-shirt and with a seductive smile helped her to pull it over my head. As soon as my breasts were free to her gaze, she filled her hands with my soft orbs, gently massaging them with a loving look on her face. I felt my nipples harden and my clit start to tingle as the young girl played with my tits.

When I pulled up Sandy's T-shirt she let go of my ample bosom only as long as was absolutely necessary to remove the piece of clothing. I was intrigued to find out that she didn't wear panties under her shirt.

While Sandy and I exchanged passionate tongue kisses and my hands caressed her soft body, Amy and Andrea slipped out of their pajama bottoms and lay back down on the couch, Andrea reversing her position. Her head dove between my sister's slender legs as Amy's head did the same to her. Soon I could hear them softly mewl at the pleasure of eating each other out.

By that time, my own pussy was drooling and I was so hot for the girl on my lap that I pushed her away and stood. I removed my own panties, which were soaked by the time and then motioned for Sandy to sit in the armchair. Sandy complied instantly and looked at me with big fiery eyes. I grabbed her legs and put them over the armrests, spreading her thighs so wide that her puffy little cunt lips parted invitingly for my greedy gaze. Despite the numerous orgasms this sweet pussy had produced today, it was already seeping with juices again and ready for more tender loving.

Getting up on my hands and knees in front of the easy chair, I dove in and greedily sucked the girl's honey into my mouth. I tongued her clit, traced her swollen labia and drilled her little hole. I even circled her tight little sphincter, which made Sandy groan loudly in pleasure. One of my own hands automatically moved down my body, my fingers cupping and spanking my sensitive, oozing slit. Soon I had three fingers embedded deeply inside my own needy cunt as I tongued my young lover's beautiful pussy.

That was the sight Mom was greeted with when she entered the living-room. Two girls on the couch in a sideway sixty-nine, noisily sucking the juices out of each other's pussies and me with my ass high in the air, fingering my own cunt while I ate Sandy's.

"Not again," Mom sighed, her voice sounding more frustrated than annoyed, before she left the room and closed the door.

Amy and Andrea simply ignored the occasion and kept eating each other. Sandy did look a bit taken aback though. So I sat down on the carpet and pulled her down to me and into my arms. As she snuggled up into my body, I gently kissed her, then I moved my lips to her ear and softly whispered to her.

"Since you like older girls, how would you feel about my mother?"

Sandy turned her head towards me and looked at me with big blue eyes. She didn't say anything though. I guess she just wanted to see if I was serious. 

And I was. I knew that Mom hadn't had a steady girlfriend for like ages, the fact that she was a manager and had to be careful in whom she trusted making it even harder for her to find someone. I figured with all that pent up desire, seeing us girls freely fuck around must have been very frustrating to her.

So I moved my lips back to Sandy's ear and whispered again, "My Mom likes girls too, you know. But she hasn't found a partner in a long time. And she wouldn't do anything with me or Amy. Not even Andrea because she is Amy's girlfriend. But I think she'd love to have you. What do you say, sweetie?"

As I kissed her neck and shoulder, Amy thought about what I said. "Are you sure she'd be okay with it?" She whispered back eventually.

I smiled and took her hand. "Lets go up to her room and find out, shall we?"

Sandy gasped at that. "Does that mean you'll join in?"

I chuckled softly. "No, I don't think Mom would go for that. But I'd like to be close by and watch, if you don't mind."

Shaking her head Sandy said quietly, "I wouldn't go up there alone, but if you're with me, I will. I trust you."

Hearing her say that was so sweet, it really made my heart skip a beat. So we stood and I grabbed her hand, leading her out of the living-room. Amy and Andrea were so engrossed with each other, they didn't even notice us leaving.

When we entered Mom's bedroom, she lay on the covers, her voluptuous body completely nude. She had a vibrator in her hand which she obviously had intended to use on her inflamed pussy. Surprised she looked at me and Sandy as we entered her room.

"Lucy! Haven't I taught you to knock before entering someone's room," She said mildly annoyed.

I just ignored her comment. Instead I stood behind Sandy, put my hands on her shoulders and looked over her head to my mother.

"Mom, Sandy and I think you're working too hard and not taking very good care of yourself. Especially not when it comes to your needs as a woman. So we came here to help you relax and feel good."

Mom had a confused look on her face as she looked Sandy's young body over. Her face clearly showed that she liked what she saw. Yet, she frowned and shook her head.

"What are you suggesting?" Mom asked me, "I'm not going to have sex with my daughter. And you shouldn't lend your friend out to your mother, something like that is just..." She stopped and shut her mouth.

"I'm not suggesting to join in Mom," I told her firmly, "And Sandy is here on her own free will. But if you'd rather be alone with that toy of yours, we'll go back downstairs."

Mom seemed to get second thoughts then. "Wait." She said quietly. Then she looked Sandy over again. "Is it true, Sandy? Did you come here freely?"

Sandy nodded slowly, then bashfully said, "I know this is all a bit awkward, but yeah, I like mature women and I think you're very beautiful."

The girl's openness and appreciation made Mom smile. She sat up on the bed and leaned back at the headboard, putting the vibrator on the bedside table.

I gave Sandy a slight push on her back and she slowly approached the bed. When she had reached it, she crawled on and sat across from my mother.

They looked at each other's bodies for a while, drinking in each other's beauty. Then my mother pulled Sandy into her arms. With a sigh of joy, Sandy snuggled into Mom's soft body, her head turning up to my mother's face. I gasped quietly when I saw them kiss. It looked so beautiful!

The kiss was slow and reluctant at first, but soon picked up in passion. When their tongues came out and mingled, I gasped again. I sat down on the bed at the far side from them and started to caress my own body. Gawd, I was feeling so hot, I thought I could cum just from playing with my nipples.

When their series of passionate French-kisses had ended, Sandy moved her head down and started to worship my mother's large tits. I was proud about my own set, but the size of Mom's voluptuous orbs put me to shame. Compared to Sandy's small hands they looked enormous and despite Mom's age they didn't sag too much. As I watched Sandy fondle the quivering orbs of flesh, I found myself envious of the young girl. When I saw her engulf one of Mom's hard brown nipples with her lips, Mom and I moaned in unison.

My mother pushed Sandy onto her back, then moved around so she knelt at her head and bent over. That way, her own large mounds dangled into Sandy's sweet face for the girl to fondle and suck, as she could return the favor to the girl's perky young tits.

Watching both of them suck each other's nipples and kneading each other's boobs got me so aroused, I had to do something. I didn't want to touch myself yet, out of fear of cumming too soon and destroying the magic of this moment. I had never seen my Mom making love and I fully intended to enjoy the experience for as long as possible.

So rather than playing with myself, I spread Sandy's legs and knelt between them, gently starting to caress her oozing pussy with my fingers. Mom looked at me alarmed at first. But when she realized I wasn't going to touch her, she soon closed her eyes again. I heard Sandy moan into my mother's ample breast-meat and gawd did that turn me on!

After a while, Mom slid down Sandy's body, straddling the girl's head, so I had to move out of the way. I held my breath as I watched Mom lean down between Sandy's splayed thighs. When her tongue slithered down Sandy's glistening swollen labia, the girl's hips bucked up, pressing her needy cunt into Mom's mouth.

I moved around to the headboard, so I could see what Sandy was doing. The sweet girl had put her hands onto Mom's voluptuous ass cheeks and was pulling them apart. Her tongue teased sexily around my mother's big clit. I could see copious amounts of girl juice seeping out of Mom's hot cunt and onto Sandy's licking tongue.

I don't know what came over me then. I guess I didn't think at all anymore, just acted out of instinct. Anyway, I wet a finger in my mouth and traced my Mom's puckered anus. This made my mother grunt loudly into Sandy's cunt, who in turn moaned at combination of what I was doing and Mom's reaction.

Seeing how much everyone enjoyed what they were doing, I leaned down and replaced my finger with my tongue tip. Feeling two tongues on her most sensitive spots, Mom had to know I was involved, but she didn't freak out. I guess she was too swept up in the heat of the moment, just like I was. She just lay on top of Sandy, moaning into the girl's seeping pussy, gyrating her hips sexily and enjoyed what we did to her.

After Sandy had tongue fucked Mom's openly accessible love hole for a while, she moved back down to rest hear head onto the pillow and suck Mom's clit. So I traced my tongue lower, crossing her perineum and tasting my mother's pussy juice for the very first time. I almost came just from the perverted act. Mom groaned at feeling my tongue enter her most sacred place. And so did I. After all, I was pleasuring the place that had given birth to me twenty-one years ago!

We stayed like this for a while. Me fingering myself and licking Mom's lower pussy and asshole, Mom eating out Sandy and Sandy pleasuring Mom's upper pussy and clit. Sandy was the first one to cum. Not surprisingly, since she was already primed when I had tongued her little pussy down in the living-room. She was quickly followed by Mom, who just couldn't take the double tongue action anymore. Finally, my own body shook with a mind-blowing climax and I just fell to the side, my body rocking through my cum.

When I came back to reality, Mom and Sandy were already back at it again. Mom knelt on her hands and knees, sticking her butt back against Sandy's mouth. The cute raven-head passionately bobbed up and down, making my mother squirm and moan lustfully.

I reached out to my mother's dangling breasts and cupped them. They felt absolutely divine, so I started to knead them, feeling her hot nipples poke holes into my palms.

Mom opened her eyes and looked at me with a lustful smile. "You naughty girl," she breathed, "what did I tell you about not wanting to make love with my daughter?"

I smiled at her lovingly and just replied, "Sorry Mom, but you're just too sexy, I couldn't resist."

"Well, then at least you could let me make things even," she whispered seductively and then wiggled her tongue sexily.

I gasped loudly at her blatant invitation. But who was I to oppose my mother? So I got up and sat down in front of her. Laying on my back, I spread my thighs wide and showed her all I had to offer.

Mom licked her lips at the sight. Her eyes obviously having trouble focusing and staying open due to the pleasures little Sandy gave her mature cunt. Then she leaned down, her breasts mashing enticingly into the mattress and pushing out to the sides.

I almost screamed when I felt her tongue touch my clit for the first time. She looked up at my face with smoldering eyes as she started to gently and passionately make love to my pussy.

The pleasure of my own mother licking my overheated cunt was only once interrupted briefly when Sandy got Mom to violently cum onto her tongue. As Mom came down from her orgasmic bliss and continued eating me out, Sandy moved over to my head and bent down. She held her head a hand wide above my face and tapped my lips with a finger. I understood what she wanted and opened my mouth wide. When Sandy parted her lips, a stream of clear gooey girl honey streamed from her mouth and onto my waiting tongue. Mom groaned at the sight from between my thighs, as did I from the taste and the knowledge that I was tasting my mother's orgasmic spent. 

When I had received all there was, Sandy bent down and kissed me hotly. I wrapped the girl into my arms and caressed her back as our tongues mingled in my mother's cunt juice. Once Sandy sat up again, I wiggled my tongue at her in invitation. Sandy looked down at me with a lust-crazed expression, then got up on her knees and straddled my head. She was facing towards my legs, so she could watch my mother eat me out, as she fed her gooey snatch to my hungry mouth.

Sucking Sandy's sweet cunt off while Mom did the same to me was a bit difficult. It was hard for me to concentrate as Mom so expertly pleasured me. It was clear to me she was an accomplished lesbian lover. Somehow I did manage to keep in control just long enough to get Sandy to cum. As her body shook and twitched above me and an abundance of sticky girl cum flowed into my mouth, I felt the onset of my own orgasm hit me. As wild spasms ran through my body, I felt my hips press down forcefully onto my mother's mouth while I screamed my release into Sandy's wet muff.

Once we had relaxed, Sandy and I took Mom into our middle and snuggled up against her. As we sandwiched her soft mature body, we let our hands wander freely over her, caressing her where we could reach. Mom mewled in joy and exchanged hot kisses with Sandy. It looked so wonderful!

Mom looked so happy and radiant, I was so glad I had the chance of contributing to the release of her long pent-up desire and frustration. Leaning in, I kissed mom's cheek, then whispered softly, "I love you Mom."

She broke away from Sandy's lips and turned her head to me, smiling happily at me. "I love you too, you crazy girl."

Then she leaned in and touched her lips to mine. I mewled in pleasure when our tongues met. Sandy gasped next to us, "Oh gawd, that's so hot!"

We kept tongue-kissing passionately for a while. But all too soon the kiss ended and Mom returned to Sandy, so I busied myself with playing with her large, sweaty boobs.

Sandy and I brought Mom off one last time by finger fucking her and sucking her hard nipples. It was quite tight with two fingers from each of us in her mature cunt, but she sure didn't complain. When she finally came with a loud scream, we cuddled back into her embrace and drifted off to sleep.



My Taboo Lesbian Life Ch. 05



The sunlight streaming in through Mom's bedroom window gently woke me from my slumber. Opening my eyes, I was greeted with the most heart-warming sight I had ever seen.

Mom lay on her side, facing me, her upper body free from the covers. She smiled at me, her eyes shining happily. Sandy lay in my mother's tight embrace, her back towards me. The girl was still asleep, her face nuzzled into my mother's voluptuous bosom.

I scooted over to them, pressing my breasts into the young girl's warm, velvety back and kissed Mom. It wasn't a wild, passionate kiss this time. Instead, I kissed her slowly and sensually, wanting to convey all the love I felt at that moment to her. Sandy mewled softly in her sleep when she felt being sandwiched between our soft, warm bodies.

I pulled back and smiled at my mother. "She's such a sweet girl, isn't she?" I whispered quietly, not wanting to wake Sandy.

Mom just smiled back and planted a tender kiss on the top of Sandy's head. Then she looked at me again.

"We shouldn't have done this, you know," she whispered. I could tell from the look on her face that she felt ashamed.

Putting a hand onto her soft cheek, I looked into her eyes. "Yes, we shouldn't have. But it happened, Mom. And I don't regret it. In fact, I never felt happier in my life than I do right now. I love you. Today more than ever." I told her softly.

She smiled happily at that. "I love you too honey," she replied warmly, then leaned in and closed her eyes.

We exchanged another long kiss, our tongues caressing, expressing our new found love for each other. I felt Sandy stir between us. As we pulled back, I saw her looking up at us with a big smile on her lovely face.

"Now there's a sight to wake up to," she said jokingly.

We all giggled at that. Sandy turned to her back and stretched cozily. Her small perky breasts flattening on her ribcage as she raised her arms above her head. Mom and I instinctively had the same idea and let our hands wander over the young girl's torso, caressing her velvety skin, making her small, pink nipples stand erect.

"Mmmm," mewled Sandy appreciatively, "I could get used to waking up like this."

I leaned over to my mother again and she knew what I wanted. She met me halfway. I heard Sandy sigh below us as our mouths met over her chest and shared a long, loving kiss.

"Wow, this is so beautiful," Sandy whispered, her hands coming up and stroking through our hair, "I can't understand why anyone would think this is wrong."

I pulled my mouth from Mom's and looked down at her. I felt like teasing the girl, so I grinned and said, "Does that mean you would do the same with your mother?"

To my surprise, Sandy wasn't shocked at all. "Well, I never gave that any thought until now, but I love my Mom and I think she's pretty and sexy. So yes, I guess I would." she just said.

Mom and I exchanged a perplexed look, then the three of us giggled like little girls.

"Unfortunately, I don't think my mother is into girls, so I'm very glad your's is," Sandy added with a grin.

She turned sideways again and nuzzled her face back into my mother's ample breasts. Protectively, Mom put her arm around the girl and hugged her close. Her eyes shone with emotion. I could only imagine how happy she felt.

"I'm sure Mom would be glad to be your surrogate mother," I teased them.

Mom gasped indignantly. "Lucy!"

"What? I think the two of you should hook up. I think you make a cute couple." I told them honestly.

Sandy looked up at my mother's face, her eyes gleaming. "I'd like that," she said bashfully.

Mom bent down and kissed her gently on the lips. Then she said, "You should probably find someone closer to your age, honey. I'm a bit too old for you."

"Bullshit!" Sandy and I said in unison, then we giggled.

"Unless you think I'm too young," Sandy said with a sad undertone.

Mom shook her head and kissed Sandy again, this time longer. When she pulled back, she said, "I was only thinking of your happiness, baby. While I do think an age gap can work in a relationship, it does make some things harder."

"What do you mean," Sandy asked curiously.

"Well, life at my age is very different from yours. My job keeps me very busy, leaving me little spare time. On top of that I'm often very tired when I'm off duty. Whereas a high school student still has plenty of free time. And the energy to fill it with action."

She chuckled at that remark and Sandy giggled.

"Also, I probably don't share many interests with a young girl like you. Just as you may not share many of mine." Mom concluded.

Sandy thought about her words for a moment and then smiled. "We'll see about that," she said with a mischievous grin, cracking both Mom and I up.

Snuggling back into my mother's warm body, Sandy whispered, "I don't want to look for another girl. I love being with you. Please say that we can be together?"

My heart melted at the sweetness of this girl, and I could see that Mom was really touched too. So she pulled Sandy into her arms again and kissed the top of her head.

"I don't see why we couldn't give it a try," Mom softly told her, "At least until you've found someone that suits you better."

"Never!" Sandy muttered into Mom's soft breast-flesh, and we all giggled again.

We lay silently for a while, my mother and Sandy enjoying their closeness and loving caresses, me appreciating their intimacy. It may sound weird, but at that moment, it felt like Sandy had been adopted into our family and she was my new baby sister.

Mom sighed. "I should probably get up and prepare breakfast. And the laundry won't do itself either."

I shook my head vigorously. "No Mom, you stay here with Sandy. Today is Sunday after all. You work so hard, you deserve a little rest. I'll go and wake Amy and Andrea. We'll call you when breakfast's ready."

"Call us when Lunch's ready," Sandy joked from between Mom's boobs and we laughed.

As I got up, Sandy had already pushed my mother onto her back and was all over her, kissing and caressing her soft skin where she could reach. I watched them make love as I fetched a robe from Mom's wardrobe and slipped into it. It was the sweetest, most beautiful thing I had ever seen.

My nipples started to tingle and I could feel myself moisten at the sight of Sandy kissing her way down Mom's body, both their sexy pussies on display on top of the covers.

I briefly felt the urge to climb back in with them. However, I quickly dismissed that. As much as I was sure neither Mom nor Sandy would have minded my company, I felt that this should be their time together. Plus, I had promised Mom to take care of the housework. So I finally turned away from the tempting sight and quietly left the room.

After I had taken a refreshing shower, I went to my room to get dressed. When I passed Amy's door on my way to the stairs, I quietly peeked in to see if they were awake. 

The girls lay completely naked on the bed. It was summer and the temperatures easily allowed for sleeping on top of the covers. They lay on their sides, spooning together. Amy was behind Andrea and had her arm tightly around her lover. It looked so sweet. 

As I gazed at their soft, curvy bodies, their firm buttocks and the dark, puffy lips between them, the tingling returned to my nipples, so I quickly tore my eyes away and closed the door.

Heading into the kitchen, I set up some coffee and prepared the table for breakfast. I was nearly done when I heard someone knock on our front door. Wondering who could pay us a visit this early on a Sunday morning, I went to answer the door.

When I opened, I was surprised to find Karen standing at our doorstep. She looked at me sheepishly as she said "Hi," her head looking down afterwards, seemingly not knowing what else to say.

Stunned as I was, I looked her over. She looked like she was about to cry. So I just stepped out of the door and wrapped my arms around her. "I've missed you." I simply said.

Karen nuzzled into my shoulder and sobbed. "Gawd, I'm so sorry Lucy. I know I should have answered your texts or called, but ..." she stopped and sobbed again.

I patted her back reassuringly, "It's okay hon. I understand. I really do."

With that I pulled her into the house and closed the door. We went to the kitchen and sat down at the table next to each other, holding hands and looking at each other.

"There's something you need to know," she said.

I raised my hand and wiped the tears from her pretty face. "You don't owe me any explanation, honey."

"But I want you to understand," she insisted.

At first I wanted to reply that I did in fact already understand. I could see why she would feel weird about the things I had done with her younger sister, or even my own sister for that matter. But then I realized that this may not be at all what she was referring to. Maybe there was something she needed to get off her chest? So I nodded.

"I'm here for you baby," I told her softly, "You can be completely open with me."

She smiled, seemingly relieved about my response. "You know, back when I was still working as a dancer at the club, I met this woman, Grace. She was beautiful and sexy, and very charming. She was also quite wealthy. She visited the club regularly and she seemed to develop an interest in me. Now the club has clear rules about dancers getting involved with our patrons. And personally I was strictly against hooking up with anyone I met at work. But she kinda didn't give up, sending me flowers and cards or sometimes presents. At first it was embarrassing, but after a while, I really began to enjoy the attention I was getting."

"I can see why," I nodded empathetically, then motioned for her to go on.

"Well anyway, eventually I caved in and started to date her. At first it was wonderful. She kinda treated me like a goddess. Showering me with affection and expensive presents. The sex was great too. However, ever so slightly our relationship changed. She started to demand increasingly kinkier things from me. Then she wanted me to engage in threesomes and foursomes with complete strangers. Eventually she even took me to an orgy where I was the main attraction. She kinda lent me out to all her rich friends for their amusement. At that time I started to realize Grace didn't really care about whether I wanted all that. She treated me like I was her possession and I started to feel like a prostitute. So one day I asked her to stop the kinky business and to return to the way we were in the beginning. She became downright bitchy then, saying she knew from the second she saw me dancing at the club that I was just a stupid whore. She kicked me out on the street in the middle of the night. I had to walk home all the way since I had no money for a cab, all the way crying like a baby."

Karen stopped and gulped at the memory, her eyes welling up again. She shook her head dismissively. "Anyway so that was done. I told my boss about the incident. He was very understanding and imposed a ban on her, so I wouldn't have to fear seeing her at work again. I was very grateful for that, but also felt ashamed. I mean, she was a wealthy customer and I had kinda broken the house rule about hooking up with clients. I felt like I had messed up, even though everyone was very supportive. So eventually I decided I didn't want to work there anymore. So I could forget about it and leave it all behind."

My hands squeezed hers in sympathy, "I can understand that, honey. It certainly was the right decision."

She smiled and nodded, then her face got serious again and she sighed. "This was all long ago and forgotten, Lucy. I'm telling you this so you understand my reaction to what you have told me the other day. When I heard what you did with Amy and Andrea, all these memories suddenly came back. I guess I was afraid that history was about to repeat itself. So I just freaked out, I'm sorry."

Without words, I pulled her over by her hands. Karen got up and slipped onto my lap, wrapping her arms around me, digging her face into my neck. I gently caressed her back.

"I'm glad you told me this baby. I think I get it now. But I want you to know this: I love you more than anything, and I would never ask you to do something that you don't want. Can you believe that?"

She sighed at my shoulder. "Yes, I know. You're not like Grace at all. I'm sorry," she whispered.

"Shhh," I soothed her, "There's nothing to feel sorry about, baby. I'm just glad we could talk this one out."

"Me too. I've missed you terribly," she giggled bashfully.

Hearing her say that made me so happy, I wanted to jump up and down and shout out to the world how much I loved her. I didn't though. Instead, I gave her a long, gentle and loving kiss.

Karen was very responsive to my kiss and proved that she had indeed missed me as much as I had her. Soon we were both tongue kissing hotly, panting noisily and sighing with pleasure.

"That looks like fun," I heard Amy's voice from the kitchen door saying.

We separated briefly and looked over to the entrance to the kitchen. Amy came in, holding hands with Andrea, both of them smiling happily at the sight of me and Karen back together. They wore long T-shirts, but nothing else. I doubted they had even gone through the trouble of putting on panties. With their hair still ruffled and no make-up, they looked incredibly cute and sexy.

Both Andrea and Amy came up to where we sat and welcomed Karen back, hugging her and kissing her softly on the lips. I didn't feel Karen tense up when either of them kissed her. On the contrary, she seemed to enjoy their affection, and for some reason that made me feel happy.

When the girls went over to the coffee machine to get themselves a mug, Karen and I resumed our kissing. Not long until our tongues once again came out and played.

"See that?" Amy said to Andrea over her mug of coffee as they stood watching us, "I think they want to tease us by giving us a show."

Andrea giggled, "Yeah I've had the same feeling. It does look hot though."

I pulled briefly away from Karen, "We're not doing anything like that," I said in mock indignation, "It's not our fault that our little sisters know no manners and keep staring. As far as I'm concerned, you're not even here."

I looked up into Karen's sparkling eyes. She bent her head down and we sighed hotly, as we resumed our kiss.

Amy pulled Andrea into an embrace, pressing into her lover's soft body from behind, putting her chin onto her shoulder, as they both looked on for a while.

"Ha, now I know!" Amy suddenly exclaimed, "This is a kissing contest, right? Yes, that must be it. Well, I'm not gonna lose!"

She turned Andrea around by her shoulders and grinned mischievously into her face. "What say you, lover? Are you game?"

Andrea just giggled and then draped her arms around Amy's shoulders. Snuggling into her girlfriend, she leaned in for a deep, open-mouthed kiss.

Karen and I pulled back briefly and looked at them in amusement, shaking our heads at their silliness. I have to admit they looked hot though. Pressing their curvy bodies into each other like that, clad in just thin white T-shirts, their tongues slowly dancing between their mouths.

I felt Karen take my face into her hands and twist it back up to her, so I dove in for more hot, sensual Frenching with my lover. As the four of us continued to kiss, I could feel the passion rising on both sides of the kitchen.

How long we kept this up, I don't know. It felt like at least half an hour. But things eventually got out of hand. Amy and Andrea got so aroused, my sister pulled Andrea's T-shirt over her head and then pushed her down onto the kitchen table, carelessly shoving the items to one side.

Karen and I both gasped when we saw Amy go down on Andrea like a madwoman. She filled her hands with Andrea's perky breasts and kneaded them firmly, her head diving between the girl's slender thighs, her lips directly going for her tender young pussy.

Andrea's head was at the opposite of the table, right were Karen sat on my lap. We both gazed at the girl's blissful expression, her eyes closed, her lips slightly parted, as she enjoyed Amy's tongue lashes on her sensitive clit.

As Amy's hands slid down from Andrea's firm tits to join her tongue in pleasuring Andrea's oozing pussy, Andrea opened her eyes and smiled sexily up at us. She took Karen's hand in hers and squeezed it as she continued to enjoy Amy's lovemaking. Gawd, that was so hot, I felt my pussy gush into my panties and thought I would go crazy with lust!

But what happened next, really blew my mind. Karen bent down and cupped Andrea's soft mounds, her face only inches from her sister's, both of them staring into each other's eyes. I held my breath and thought my heart stopped as I watched. Karen seemed to hesitate for another minute, then her head sank down the rest of the way and her lips touched Andrea's.

Just then, Andrea's body bent upwards and she moaned loudly into Karen's mouth. Whether it was Amy's tongue on her pussy or the fact that her older sister was kissing her causing this reaction, I did not know. Most likely the combination of both.

When Karen came back up from her kiss, she had a lust-crazed look on her face. "Gawd, this is so wrong ..." she gasped, looking at me.

"No it's not," I whispered reassuringly, "It's what she wanted all along."

With a surprised face, Karen looked down to Andrea. The pretty blond girl looked up longingly at her sister and mouthed a barely audible, "Yes."

Without another word Karen bent back down and plastered her open mouth once again on Andrea's lips. This time they both moaned. Karen's hands found her way back to Andrea's tits, gently feeling them, caressing them and twisting her tiny, stiff nipples.

I kept watching them make love to Andrea on the kitchen table. Sitting under Karen on the chair, I couldn't do much else. I did fill my hands with Karen's clothed breasts though, as they hung down from her chest sexily.

Soon enough Andrea came, grunting into Karen's mouth like a wild animal. Amy just slumped down on a chair and grinned proudly, her lips still shiny with Andrea's secretions. When Andrea had regained enough energy, she sat up on the table and swung around until she faced her sister. They grabbed each other and pulled each other close, Andrea's sweaty chest pressing into Karen's clothed one. For a while I held them both in my arms, as they lovingly kissed.

"Oh Karen, you don't know how long I've dreamed about this," Andrea sighed happily, "Please don't ever say that you regret it!"

Karen looked at me and I nodded at her reassuringly. I could tell the whole experience had overwhelmed her a little, but she was also genuinely moved by her sister's confession. She lifted Andrea's head and gazed into her eyes.

"This is all very new and a little strange to me Sis," she said softly, "But no, I don't regret what we just did."

That made Andrea smile happily and they exchanged another long, sensual kiss.

Just then we heard the kitchen door open and in came Mom and Sandy. Mom wore her housecoat and Sandy a long T-shirt, just like Amy and Andrea had. They held each other by their waists as they took in the scene around the kitchen table.

"Sandy!" Amy exclaimed, "I already wondered where you had gone. Are you okay, hon?"

The short-haired girl grinned and looked briefly up to our mother. Then she faced Amy and chirped, "Sure, never been better!"

I chuckled. "Looks like Sandy found someone to hook up with after all."

At this Amy's eyes got big as saucers. "Does that mean ... you and Mom?" she gasped in amazement.

They just looked at each other and grinned. Amy shrugged. "Oh well, I'm happy for you. Both of you, actually."

I believe that Amy really was. But somehow I also had the feeling she was a little disappointed. I guess she had developed feelings for Sandy and felt like she had lost something.




My Taboo Lesbian Life Ch. 05



As much as I could understand that, I was glad that Sandy was with Mom now. Amy was just too wild, and she was deeply in love with Andrea, so a continued affair with Sandy would probably have hurt the shy girl in the long run.

Andrea got down from the table on wobbly legs and put her T-shirt back on. Then we cleared up the kitchen and started breakfast. As we ate, no one cared about the faint scent of at least three aroused pussies that permeated the air.

Mom suggested we drive to the coast and spend the day relaxing at the beach. She had rented a small wooden beach house at the coast for us to spend our summer holiday. Holiday hadn't yet started, but the house was already rented, so we were entitled to use it.

We were all very enthusiastic about that. Sandy asked Mom if she could come too and Mom told her of course. However, she then explained that she wouldn't be able to join us, as she had a business appointment later today. So Sandy decided she would go home instead. She looked really sad for a moment.

"Really Mom, stop being such a workaholic. Can't you just work Mondays to Fridays from 9 to 5, like the rest of us?" I scolded her with a frown.

Mom sighed. "Actually no honey, I can't. Not in my position." She looked at Sandy with an apologetic expression. "I'm sorry, dear." She said.

Sandy smiled and shook her head. "It's okay. You said that this would be something that could happen. I understand," she replied.

"Well just make sure you don't take on any extra responsibilities," I warned Mom, "You've got a girlfriend now, so she comes first." I winked at Sandy and she smiled.

Mom nodded and took Sandy's hand in hers. "I promise," she said. It was really sweet. "And I'm free tonight, so maybe I can make it up to you? With the girls away, we could go out for dinner. I know a nice place where we could go. What do you say?"

Sandy's eyes got big in amazement. "Are you sure?" she exclaimed.

Then she realized that she was Mom's official girlfriend now, at least as far as our little circle was concerned, so she coughed slightly and said, "I mean yes, I'd like that very much." She beamed excitedly.

So after breakfast, we cleaned up the house and then prepared for our departure to the coast. I would have loved using Mom's Mercedes, but she needed it, so we took Karen's car instead. The ride would take us almost three hours.

Mom kissed us all good-bye and left. Sandy opted to go home and prepare for the evening. She whispered to me that she wanted to wear something really pretty and sexy for Mom tonight. I hugged her and wished her a wonderful time before she left, feeling confident they both would.

When we arrived at the property, it was already noon and the sun burned down relentlessly from the sky. We picked up our stuff from the car and threw it into the house, then started to undress.

When they both were naked, Amy just grabbed Andrea by the hand and pulled her out of the house. Giggling, they both ran bare assed for the shore. Karen looked at me with a raised eyebrow, so I explained to her that this was a private property and no one would bother us here. That made her grin, as she dropped her bikini. Hand in hand, we went out to the lawn, spread a large blanket on the soft grass and laid down to soak up the sun.

The smell of sea and grass was wonderful. The slight breeze from the shore helped to keep the heat in check. We lay there for maybe ten minutes before our sisters returned from the beach. Their hair wet, water glistening and dripping off from their white skin. They just sat down on the blanket next to us and lay back.

"Someone put oil on us, or we'll get a nasty sunburn," Amy sighed, "I'd volunteer but I'm too lazy and exhausted from skinny dipping."

The other girls giggled at the comment. "I'll do it!" I said enthusiastically and got up to fetch the bottle of sun lotion.

When I returned and knelt next to Karen, I drank in the sight of three naked females stretched out before me, all very different in size and figure.

"I have a confession to make," I told them with a wide grin, "I love to look at oily girls. I think it's so hot when a female body glistens all over. So I'm going to oil up the three of you so thoroughly that you'll look like sardines."

The girls laughed at that, but no one objected, so I started to squeeze a large blob of oil onto Karen's flat tummy. Karen sighed excitedly when she felt my slippery hands graze over her entire body. I spent a lot of time working the oil into her large breasts, making her nipples stand at attention. When I reached her lower body, she readily spread her thighs and let me see her private treasures. Damn, was she making me hot!

I only rubbed oil into her puffy labia very briefly. After all, I still had two other sexy bodies to lube up, it didn't seem fair to get Karen all hot and bothered just to leave her. I traced her tender vaginal lips and puckered anus with my oily fingertips, so she wouldn't get sunburned there and then continued on to do her legs and feet.

When I was done with her front, I held her left foot up to my face and very gently bit her big toe. Karen groaned at that excitedly. Then I said, "Front all done, now turn around, baby."

Obediently, Karen rolled away from Amy, over to where I had been laying on the blanket. She presented me her smooth back and full, rounded butt-cheeks. Mmmm, she had the sexiest ass of them all, maybe only topped by Sandy's compact little behind.

I squirted another big blob of lotion on her and started to distribute it across her backside, gently massaging it into her soft, velvety skin. When I got to her firm butt-cheeks, I took some extra time, kneading the voluptuous orbs. Soon the familiar scent of aroused pussy wafted up my nose, making me mewl excitedly. I bent down and let my tongue briefly slither through her crack, grazing across her puckered little sphincter. This made Karen moan loudly and she spread her thighs wide. Oh how much I wanted to dive in between there right now, plunging my tongue to the source of her heavenly scent!

However, I resisted my horny urges and sat up. Turning around, I started to repeat the whole procedure on Amy's lithe body. Amy was more than happy to have me play with her sexy curves and made no effort to hide it. She spread her thighs open for me to look at her beautiful pussy as soon as I touched her. I squirted an extra blob of lotion on her tender little labia and gently rubbed it in. Pushing my slippery index-finger into her tight love channel made her moan lustfully and roll her head to the side.

Noticing Amy's excitement, Andrea moved her head over and kissed her lover passionately. Amy's arousal climbed up a mile a minute as she started to gyrate her hips, pressing into my invading finger. As much as I hated to, I decided to tear my hand away, making my sister squeal in frustration. I told Amy to turn around. The girl protested weakly, but then complied.

Again, I lubed up her backside, spending an extra time on her perky ass-cheeks, before moving to her legs and feet. I didn't touch her oozing pussy again, because I didn't want to be mean to my sister.

When I finally moved over to Andrea, she looked up at me expectantly, screening her eyes from the sun with her hand. She looked so pretty and sexy laying on her back before me, all nude and trusting. I couldn't help but bend over her, pressing my dangling breasts into her perky ones as I gently kissed her lips. Andrea mewled excitedly. When our lips parted, she looked lovingly into my eyes and whispered softly, "Are you going to do me now?"

Mmmm, how much I wanted to really "do" her right then and there. Unfortunately now was not the time for it. Not yet anyway. I knew I yearned to make love to all three of these lovely women today, and I was pretty sure they felt the same. But that had to wait for later.

Grinning mischievously, I sat up and squirted large amounts of lotion onto my own boobs, making them shine and dribble with oil. I also covered my belly and thighs in oil. Rubbing the oil into my body sexily, I looked down at Andrea, who watched my every move intently.

Finally, I bent over the girl's slender frame and started to rub my body across hers, the exquisite feeling making us both sigh in pleasure. I used my large tits to rub the sun lotion into Andrea's soft skin, all over her body. I even grabbed one of my dangling boobs and rubbed my hard nipple across her erect little clit. As I did this, Andrea moaned in pleasure, her hips jerking up, pressing her pussy into my soft tit with need.

Andrea was so lost in ecstasy, I had a hard time to get her to roll over onto her belly. She just refused to comply and wanted me to continue to make love to her. So Amy got up and helped me roll her over. Andrea came to rest next to Karen, who still lay on her belly. They both looked at each other with dreamy eyes, their faces only inches apart.

I oiled up my front again and then proceeded to rub my body across Andrea's skin. Seeing me do this prompted Amy to join in the fun. She grabbed the bottle and covered her front with lotion, emptying the entire bottle. She was literally squirming in oil when she knelt over Karen and started to rub herself into my lover's soft skin.

Sighing, the sisters closed their eyes and enjoyed what we did for them. I knew it was only a matter of minutes now before they would kiss. And I was right. When they finally did, a low groan escaped my throat. Seeing Karen and Andrea's tongues intertwine lustfully just sent me into the orbit.

When Amy and I hat completed our goal of oiling them up, we simply sat up and watched them kiss for a while. Soon, they turned to their sides and pulled each other into a tight embrace, mashing their oily tits together.

I wanted to continue to watch my lover make love to her younger sister for the first time, but Amy got so hot, she wouldn't let me. Instead, she just grabbed me by my shoulders and pushed me down onto the blanket. All thought about Andrea and Karen was temporarily forgotten, when Amy started to tongue-fuck my mouth, her fingers vigorously rubbing my aching clit.

We ended up as two couples in two hot sixty-nines side by side. Both couples consisting of an older sister on her back and her younger sister on top. I honestly don't know how long we stayed like this or how often I came, but needless to say it was wonderful.

When all four of us were temporarily satisfied, we sat down at the patio table for some refreshments. We just talked and relaxed for a while. But when Andrea sat in Karen's lap and started to make out with her, we all got incredibly horny again.

Taking charge, I pulled them inside the beach house and led them into the master bedroom. Andrea pushed her big sister onto the king-sized bed and knelt down in front of it, spreading Karen's thighs wide, she dove into her gooey snatch. She was licking her sister like a woman possessed and Karen screamed in pleasure. That was quickly suppressed by Amy though, who straddled my lover's head and fed her juicy pussy to her. I sat down at the side of the bed and rubbed myself off as I watched the wild threesome for a while.

Greedy Andrea had other ideas however, she pulled me over and pushed me back next to her sister and then took turns sucking tasty girl juice out of our overheated cunts. She finger fucked the girl she wasn't licking and switched every few minutes.

Although her enthusiasm was commendable and the mere act of switching pussies was incredibly exciting, Andrea eventually realized that she wasn't able to get us both to cum this way. So she moved between my thighs and focused her efforts solely on me. Amy took the opportunity to lay down on top of Karen, diving between her splayed thighs and eating out my lover.

I told Andrea that I wanted her cunt, so she got up onto the bed and straddled my face. Mmmm, she was literally dripping with girl juice. She groaned loudly when my tongue slithered over her sensitive labia to collect all the drops. She then bent down and dove between my thighs, returning exactly what I did to her.

When Andrea came, she shot an ample amount of girl cum into my open mouth. It tasted absolutely divine. Andrea was a little squirter, but not as much as Karen was. When Karen came on Amy's tongue, she literally soaked the foot end of the bed with her orgasmic spend.

Karen actually felt a bit embarrassed about it, but we all told her that we found it extremely hot she could do that. Feeling kinky as I did that moment, I even demonstrated by licking across the wet stain on the bedsheets. It tasted almost neutral, so it wasn't a big deal. But they all gasped and looked on with big eyes. So I smacked my wet lips afterwards, grinned and just said, "Mmmm, yummy!"

The rest of the afternoon and early evening was a blur of crazy lesbian sex. We switched partners often and each of us was determined to get the other three girls to cum in every way they could think of.

When we finally had cleaned up and rode the highway home, Andrea cuddled tiredly into Karen's side in the backseat. They spoke to each other softly and would kiss gently from time to time. It was obvious that neither of them regretted the turn their love for each other had taken today. I was grateful for that and it made me feel very happy too.

I knew Karen was still my girlfriend, just like Andrea was Amy's. But it was wonderful to know that we shared this strong bond with our sisters and that nothing could tear us apart, ever.