Annie & June Ch. 04

"Mmmph," groaned Annie as she wrapped June tightly as the kiss grew in intensity.

"Do you wanna see what I bought today?" whispered Annie.

"Sure," June answered between kisses.

"Wait here," Annie said, as she headed into the bathroom, grabbing her bag on the way and shutting the door.

June smiled to herself as she picked up her own bag and fished through the items she had purchased. She was searching for a particular article that she had secretly grabbed while she and Annie were separated momentarily in the lingerie store. She found it: A black, cross-dyed, lace merrywidow with red trim and tiny bows on the shoulder straps. Adjustable garters and matching panties completed the ensemble. Quickly and quietly, June undressed and slipped on the sexy outfit. Looking into the blank television screen, she tussled her short hair and then fished out the 3-inch heel black pumps she had worn to work the day before. Walking to her overnight bag, June fished out another sex purchase, a 10-foot long, black whip. Moving to an open space of the room, she leaned on one side, her free hand on a hip while the other held the untangled whip, and waited. June looked incredible! Her large, milky-white D-cups seemed ready to burst from the enhancing bra cups of the merrywidow. The high-cut, g-string lace panties, curved around her womanly hips, as her succulent ass looked even better than usual, enhanced by the high heels. The heart-shaped cheeks hung with just the right amount of weight as the g-string disappeared into her crack. Her long, slender legs were wrapped in thigh-high black stockings, which completed the look of a woman who meant business!

"Okay, I'm ready," Annie yelled innocently from the bathroom.

So am I, bitch, thought June wryly.

"Here I come," Annie added, as the bathroom door clicked opened and Annie stepped out. Finding and turning to June, she froze; her mouthing dropping open but no words coming out. After a few seconds of silence, Annie gasped, "Oh...my...god!"

June, herself, took a few minutes to regain the composure she had lost at the sight of Annie, who looked incredible. June gave the whip a crack, hoping she would do it right, since she didn't really have much experience at this sort of thing. It cracked perfectly, the sound bouncing from the wall as June hissed, "shut up, bitch!" She was fighting not to burst into laughter, as she controlled a wicked smile across her face. "Come here!" she commanded.

Still somewhat stunned, but eager and enthralled, Annie slowly made her way to June until she was a foot away. "Stop!" June ordered, cracking the whip again, not so well this time. Annie stopped; motionless; speechless. "My, my, my," whispered June, "don't we look...cute?" she said.

Annie looked beyond cute. Annie looked incredibly hot and delicious in the powder blue, baby doll nightie. Padded demi-cups pushed her beautiful, milk-filled, C-cups up and out, as a large, frilly bow was tied between them and hung loosely down to her navel. The nightie was split down the front and, so, hung open around her small waist. Matching, lace, g-string panties completed her outfit as she stood barefoot in front of June, her toned and tanned legs together, almost as if at attention. Instinctually, her head was lowered submissively, as her sparkling green eyes looked innocently up at June, waiting anxiously.

"Turn around," June whispered sternly. Annie turned slowly, her tight, tanned ass coming into June's view, causing June's pussy to spasm. "Mmmm," June moaned as she ran the end of the whip's handle across Annie's ass and then slipped the thicker part of the whip between the cheeks. Annie gasped and closed her eyes at the feel of the handle sliding between her cheeks. "My baby's got such a nice, tight, little ass," June whispered. "Turn around and face me again!" she said sternly. Annie turned, glancing at June and lowering her head in servitude again. June gazed into Annie's innocent stare as she brought a hand to one of Annie's breasts and massaged it, pinching a stiff, eraser-like nipple. Annie couldn't resist another moan. "Silence!" June ordered, cracking the whip. Annie winced at the sound, as June released her breast and took a step back. "Dance!" she said, again very sternly.

Annie began to sway to the soft jazz still playing on the radio. The baby doll nightie fluttered, as June watched. Intentionally, June's reaction remain unchanged, so Annie turned, rotating her hips as her hands moved up and down her side. She turned back toward June, cupping her breasts as she continued to sway, squatting briefly all the way down and standing again, badly mimicking the stripper moves she'd seen on her husband's porn movies. On instinct, she untied the bow from her nightie, under which was the hook to release her confined breasts. As she reached for the hook, June spoke.

"Not yet!" she ordered. Annie lowered her hand but kept dancing slowly. "Stop," June ordered. "Get down on your knees and lick my shoe," June said sternly, wondering how far Annie would go, and ready to end this game at the first sign of reluctance from Annie. But Annie cooperated, as she dropped to all fours, leaned down and let her tongue sensually snake out of her mouth as its tip licked June's shiny, black, high-heel pumps. June's pussy spasmed at the submissive and erotic sight. "That's a good girl," whispered June, running the end of the whip softly across Annie's back and ass. "Lick your master's shoe correctly and you'll get rewarded with some milk." Annie intensified her efforts upon hearing the reward, her pussy spasming in desire. After a couple of long minutes, June spoke. "Enough!" she said, adding, "Stand up!" Annie stood and returned to attention. "Tie your bow again!" June ordered. Annie obeyed. "Lay back on the bed and play with yourself. But don't remove any clothing. I wanna watch my girl play with herself in her baby doll nightie," June remarked.

Again, Annie obeyed as she backed herself to the bed and dragged herself up onto it, as June took a seat in the armchair with her legs spread, ready to watch. Annie pulled her breasts from the confines of her bra, while leaving it in tact. She played with a breast while the other hand moved her panties out of the way and began to rub her bald, smooth pussy. She immediately began to feel the stirring of the orgasm that had been hovering at the threshold of pleasure throughout the game they had played. Annie closed her eyes as she felt a bit of her milk seep out and onto her hand. She strummed her clit and rubbed her moist labia, as she opened her eyes and stared at June.

June had been sitting erect with her legs spread watching, but she now dropped the whip, rested back into the arm chair and brought a hand to her pussy, as the other hand massaged a huge breast through the material. Like Annie, she moved the panties aside and began playing with her pussy. She closed her eyes and moaned as both women played with themselves and watched the other. Their moans grew louder and louder as each neared orgasm, when June stopped suddenly. Standing, she slipped her panties off, leaving only the merrywidow. Seductively, she crawled onto the bed and over Annie, whispering, "Would you like some milk for being such a good girl?" Annie simply nodded affirmatively, as she continued playing with herself.

June straddled Annie's torso and rose onto her knees. Staring down into June's eyes, she lowered the straps of the merrywidow off her shoulder and released her pendulous, milky-white globes. Milk leaked from her stiff, turgid nipple as she leaned over, supported herself on her hands, and kissed Annie passionately. Annie's hands immediately went to June's breasts and massaged the hanging sphere, her hand gently rolling June's nipple between her fingers.

"Mmmph!" June moaned into Annie's mouth. Breaking the kiss, she moved a hanging breast just over Annie's mouth and lowered it just enough for Annie to get her mouth around the nipple and tip of her breast. Instinctually, Annie sucked hard and the milk immediately trickled down her throat. Annie continued rubbing her pussy as June hunched over her on all fours, her eyes closed as the remarkable sensation of Annie's sucking made her pussy twitch. June reached between them and began playing with her own pussy again as Annie continued sucking.

"Mmmph!! Ugh!" Annie groaned releasing the breast, as a bit of milk continued to trickle across her lips. She shifted to the other hanging breast and immediately sucked.

"Ah!!! Yeah, baby!!! That's it!!! Take your reward baby!!! Drink my milk!!!! Suck it down!!!" June gasped as she lustfully gazed into Annie's eyes. "Would you like a cookie with your milk, sweetheart?" June said in an endearing voice, as she lustfully gazed into Annie's eyes. Annie nodded yes while continuing to nurse off of her friend's delicious breast.

June broke the contact and rose to her knees again. Shuffling forward on her knees, she moved forward until she was hovering above Annie's chin. Her pussy was only inches from Annie's mouth, as Annie licked her lips in anticipation and looking into June's eyes, said, "Mmm, yum. You have the best cookies Mrs. Cini!", just as June lowered her pussy onto Annie's waiting mouth. June threw her head back and massaged both her breasts as Annie's tongue burrowed deeply into her nether hole. She squeezed her nipples harder than she realized and milk spurted across the pillows, hitting the headboard and Annie's forehead. "Mmmm!" Annie managed to moan, as she brought her hands to June's ass and forced more of June's pussy onto her mouth, guiding it so she could attack June's clit.

"Ah!!! Yeah, that's it!! That's it!! Lick my pussy!!! Lick Mrs. Cini's pussy you little bitch!!!" Annie alternated driving her tongue into June's hole and flicking it across her clit before sucking it momentarily. June was fast approaching orgasm but wanted Annie to cum, too. So, she suddenly flipped around and over into a sixty-nine. Annie immediately went back to work on June's meaty pussy, as June stared at the delicate folds of Annie's bald pussy before licking it lovingly.

"Oh!!!!" Annie moaned breaking her contact momentarily, as June began to mercilessly attack Annie's delectable pussy. Annie's tender lips sprouted open as her tiny bud came into view. June licked it. She licked Annie's labia. She drove her tongue into her hole and even flicked her tongue periodically across Annie's rosebud asshole. "Ah!!! Yeah, Juney!!! That's it!! Uh-huh!! Uh-huh!! Lick my cunt!!! Eat my pussy!!!" Annie gasped louder than she wanted, cognizant that they were in a hotel room.

Both women continued feasting on each other with abandonment, as each tried to out do the other, their passions rising quickly, as their moans increased. Both women felt the stirrings of orgasms building and were quickly reaching the point of no return when there came a loud knock on the door.

Both women stopped what they were doing as silence filled the room. June glanced at the digital clock that read "7:43". She wondered if it might be Sandy a bit early; or – and more likely - the hotel clerk complaining about the noise?

"Oh shit!!" Annie whispered. "Busted!" she said half-giggling and in reference to their loud moans.

"Don't worry," June said dismounting Annie and slipping on her panties, bra and pumps. If it was Sandy, June wanted to look hot for her. She brushed her hair with her hand as she walked to the door. She glanced at Annie who was just laying their, looking awfully hot in her flyaway nightie. June smiled at her before peeking into the peephole.

Sandy was standing just outside and about to knock again, when she heard June unlock the door. Opening the door, June immediately put an index finger to her lips, motioning to Sandy with her other hand to enter. She moved aside and Sandy entered, standing just out of sight of the bed, as June shut the door. Annie asked who was at the door and June replied.

"Annie?" June said. "Remember that hot little number from the store today?"

"Yeah?" Annie said, elongating the response as if unsure where this was leading.

"Well," June said reappearing with Sandy in tow by the hand, "I invited her to join us."

"Hi," Sandy waved, feeling suddenly timid.

Annie thought for a moment before the light bulb went on and she gazed at June smiling. "You little sneak! That's why you went back inside the store?"

June smiled, nodding affirmatively. Then, she turned to Sandy and smiled at her. "Thanks for coming," she said.

Sandy smiled timidly and wrung her hands together, feeling anxious all of a sudden but persevering. "I...I wanted to come."

"Why?" Annie asked, twirling a bow on her nightie, looking sexy.

Sandy gazed at her for a long moment and then at June. "I...well....I'm not sure. I just thought...you know...from what I saw in the dressing room and then your invite....that you were..."

"Lesbians?" June said, still standing next to the very young looking woman.

"Well...yes," Sandy replied.

"And that turns you on?" June asked. Sandy nodded affirmatively again.

"Wow, you don't come across as a lesbian, Sandy," Annie remarked.

"oh...I'm not," Sandy replied, her voice barely above a whisper.

"But," June added, "you find yourself attracted to girls?" Sandy nodded, looking first at June then back at Sandy.

"Well, we have news for you, Sandy," Annie said, "we're not lesbians."

"But...the changing room....you two were....," Sandy replied, a puzzled look across her face.

"She's right. We're not. We're both married with children," June said, raising her left hand and showing Sandy her wedding ring. Annie followed suit.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I thought... I should go," Sandy remarked.

"No, stay," Annie said anxiously.

"Yes," June added, "please stay. We may not be lesbians..."

"Yet," Annie interjected.

June glared at Annie before continuing. "but I guess we're what you'd call bisexual?"

"We've discovered an intense attraction for each other," Annie added.

June turned to Sandy and brought her mouth to her ear, whispering, "And for you, sweet Sandy. Please stay."

Sandy turned to June and smiled meekly. She nodded affirmatively before turning back to face Annie, who was gently caressing her body and gazing at Sandy. Sandy stared at Annie and licked her lips subconsciously.

"Good," June whispered, sliding behind Sandy and wrapping her arms around the young girl to unbutton her jacket. "Tell us, Sandy, what turns you on the most?"

Sandy gazed at June momentarily and then back at Annie. "Uhm...Idunno," she said somewhat hesitantly. "Girls....I guess," she added with even more uncertainty.

"Really now?" June replied. "I wouldn't have pegged you to be into women," she added. "Any...particular type?" June continued, wondering if the young girl liked hot MILFs.

"Whatdya mean?" Sandy asked, glancing at June and running a hand up an arm, as if she was cold."

June grinned before clarifying her statement. "Blondes? Brunettes? Athletic? Feminine? Your age or...?"

"Our age?" Annie interjected, as Sandy glanced at her on the bed.

Sandy gazed at Annie before answering, "I'm attracted to older women."

"Why's that?" June asked, dropping the young girl's jacket and caressing both arms lightly with her fingertips.

Sandy was getting so turned on that her thoughts grew hazy. Her nipples stiffened from June's caresses, as goose flesh appeared on her arm. "I....I...rather not say," she said apprehensively.

"Why?" Annie asked, erotically spreading her legs, allowing Sandy a view of her moist slit through her thin, transparent panties.

"Tell you what," June replied, still standing behind Sandy. She wrapped her arms around Sandy and gently caressed her plump breasts for a moment through the lace camisole, before sliding both hands to Sandy's pants. Unhooking them, June squatted while at the same time slid Sandy's slacks off. Sandy stepped out of them, as June stared at her pert, taut ass in total view. Sandy had on cream colored, lace panties that matched her camisole and which slid into the crack of her ass. "Mmmm," June moaned, planting a soft kiss on the cheek of Sandy's ass, as Sandy closed her eyes and inhaled sharply. She opened them to refocus on Annie, who was, now, gently caressing her bald pussy through her panties, while watching June stripping Sandy. "Tell you what," June re-iterated standing behind Sandy again and bringing her hands to the young girls breasts again. Squeezing them, she added, "we'll tell you what turns us on first. It's very kinky, Sandy, very private. But for some reason, we have a feeling we can trust you, right Annie?"

"Right," Annie said hoarsely, her anticipation growing as she slid her hand underneath her panties and slid a long, slender, finger into her hole. "Mmmmm," she moaned, as Sandy groaned at the sight and at the feel of June gently squeezing her breasts. Her stiff, dark nipples were easily visible through the lace material.

"Annie and I," June continued, "are nursing mothers, Sandy. "Our breasts are filled with milk. And nothing gets us off more than taking each other's milk!" As June whispered hotly into the young girl's ear, she grabbed the bottom edge of the camisole and gently but swiftly whisked it off, revealing the young girl's pert breasts. As she kissed the nape of Sandy's neck, June moved her hands to Sandy's breasts, tweaking her candy-colored, stiff nipples.

"Mmmm!" Sandy moaned, closing her eyes momentarily before replying to June's admission. "You mean...like...like a mother gives milk to...like...her daughter?" She asked, turning to gaze at June.

June took the opportunity to sweetly kiss the young girl's lips before replying with a smirk, "Yes...like a mother to a child... a daughter." June was getting a sense of Sandy's fantasy, of which she'd been reluctant to divulge. So, June decided to draw it gently out of the young girl. "In fact, some times, when Annie and I are playing, I like to pretend she's my daughter. I offer her mommy's milk."

"Mmmm!!!!!" Sandy moaned again, as June slid a hand down into the young girl's panties to find, yet, another bare pussy. She caressed Sandy's moist clit with her fingers before bringing her hand back to her breasts.

"Does that excite you, Sandy?" June whispered, nibbling on the young girl's ear lobe. Sandy nodded affirmatively.

"Now," June continued, all the while massaging Sandy's breasts. Her own stiff nipples rubbed against the young girl's back. "Will you tell us, Sandy? Tell us what turns you on? I promise, it won't shock us," June whispered sexily, as she licked up the side of Sandy's neck, taking an ear lobe gently between her teeth and flicking it with her tongue. "Tell us," she reiterated.

"My...my...mom," Sandy blurted, her chest rising and falling in time with her shallow breathing. She was so turned on; she thought she could cum on the spot, if June wasn't careful.

"Mmmm," June moaned, as she glanced at Annie from behind Sandy and licked her lips. "Your mother turns you on?"

"Yes," Sandy said, feeling bolder now that the secret was out and moving one of June's hand from her breast back down to her pussy, inside her panties.

"Mmmm, you're so wet, Sandy," June purred, slipping a finger into the young girl's pussy before strumming her clit. "Does thinking about your mommy get you wet?" June asked for sheer excitement.

"Oh!!!!" Sandy groaned and squirmed. "Yesss!!!" She hissed, closing her eyes and groaning again, as she spotted milk leaking from Annie's nipples. Annie was so turned on, she had to quit playing with herself momentarily for fear of cumming.

"Tell us more," June asked, teasingly as one hand massaged the young girl's breast and the other strummed her clit.

"She...she...," Sandy gasped, her chest heaving as her pussy spasmed under June's delicate touch. "She looks just like Annie," Sandy added. Annie and June simultaneously gasped as June moaned and Annie's eyes fluttered closed momentarily. "I thought you were my mom when you came into the store," Sandy said to Annie. "My mom's a bit older but still beautiful," she added, gasping at June's continuing ministration.