"Damn you, you're not being honest with yourself!" Nina struck out suddenly, sensing victory in her young companion's hesitancy and doleful expression. Withdrawing her hand from between her legs, she sat up beside June with feigned anger. "You should see yourself. You want it as badly as I do but you won't admit it. Look at your nipples, they're hard as rocks!" Her two hands streaked out and pinched the swollen nubs through the thin blouse and slip with built-in brassiere that June was wearing. The brunette gasped sharply at the unexpected jolt of pleasure-pain which flashed instantly through every nerve-end in her quivering young body and fell helplessly back on the bed when Nina pushed her. Her mind was so confused with alcohol and nagging self-doubt that she was unable to protest when the other woman began to gently fondle and caress her firmly ripened breasts, leaving perfumed traces of her cuntal juices on the crisp white cloth that covered them. Gloating to herself at how easy it had been, Nina slowly unbuttoned the innocent dark-haired girl's blouse.
"Sit up, June!" she whispered urgently, and June sat up automatically as if in a hypnotic trance, watching unresistingly with glazed eyes while Nina slipped off her blouse, then pulled down the shoulder straps of her slip so that her proudly quivering breasts sprang free with their ruby red nipples jutting temptingly from large pinkish coronas.
"God, your tits are so beautiful!" Nina murmured with sincere admiration, pushing June gently down on the bed and lowering her lips to kiss first one soft warm mound of tasty flesh, then the other, before beginning to hungrily suck the left one over its thudding heart. Almost at once she felt June's hands rise and tangle themselves in her hair, pulling her mouth down harder against the softly resilient mound. Axel had been right again, the hedonistic woman mused to herself. Brother, had he ever been right! He'd discovered a real prize this time. Ever so lightly she let her fingers drift down over June's flat belly toward the dark "vee" of lustrous black curls up between her rounded thighs, just grazing the satiny skin with the tips of her sharp lacquered nails.
June shuddered and almost wept with the tensions that were tearing her mind apart as she fought vainly to stem the dreamy blissful flow of voluptuous sensation that the suction of Nina's soft mouth and swirling tongue were drawing up from the well of her desire. Everything was so mixed up! Her sense of time was blurring. In her mind's eye she again saw her slim elegant blonde hostess panting hoarsely with her legs obscenely splayed and bent as she feverishly manipulated her own clitoris… Then Nina seemed to turn into Tiffany… twelve year old Tiffany doing exactly the same thing in exactly the same position. This image was replaced by the other of Tiffany pinioned under Cliff's nakedly sweating body in the bright sunlight on the back porch.
As if in another world she felt Nina's slender hand insinuate itself between her tightly clenched thighs and begin to worm its way up toward her passionately throbbing vaginal slit. Now she saw Cliff's thick rigid penis pressing against the tiny hairless ring of Tiffany's anus.
God, why hadn't she been born blind! She wouldn't be in this impossible situation if she hadn't seen all those filthy things which her treacherous memory kept flashing onto the screen of her imagination just when she needed all her strength to resist lewd temptation that was rapidly undermining her will. Already her traitorous flesh was beginning to respond with tiny jerks and spasms as Nina's hand worked its way closer and closer to her wildly pulsing clitoris. What difference does it make if it's my finger or someone else's who caresses me down there, an insidious voice seemed to be whispering in her ear. If masturbation was a sin as she had been brought up to believe, then wasn't it better to at least share the guilt? Wasn't it better to do it with someone warm and kind like Nina rather than all by herself in a lonely bed with all sorts of cold alien objects like candles, even her father's cane? She shuddered with horror at the memory of that awful night of self-humiliation, and immediately the shudder was transformed into a racking tremor of delight as Nina's searching middle finger slid under the elastic leg band of her passion-soaked panties and probed unerringly between her wetly quivering pussy lips toward the erect little organ which alone held the power of release from this torment of excruciating desire.
"Ooooohhhhhhh…" June gave a little moan of surrender, relaxing her thighs and voluntarily spreading her legs when the longed-for contact was finally made. Nina began to subtly tease the bursting little bud, seeming to sense in advance every gust and flurry of sensation fanning out from the magic source and skillfully varying the tempo of her fingerings to extract the utmost pleasure from each pulsing instant. Raising her head from June's heaving breast, she gazed down with luridly sparkling eyes at the brunette's lovely young face now flushed and contorted with unsatiated passion.
"You like that, don't you, June?" she hissed triumphantly. "You like me fingering your hot little clit. You like my hand in your sweet juicy cunt, don't you? It's better than doing it by yourself, isn't it?"
"Y-esssssss. Oh God… yes!" June whimpered helplessly. "But it's wrong. We're two women…"
"Pleasure isn't wrong!" Nina retorted thickly. "And only a woman can give this kind of pleasure because only a woman can know exactly what you're feeling. I'll bet no man has ever done this to you as good as I'm doing it now. Has he?"
"No," June admitted weakly, remembering Cliff's crude blundering attempt to arouse her there before she let him make love to her.
"Let me take off your skirt and panties," Nina urged wickedly. "So we'll both be naked." When, after a moment's hesitation, June docilely raised her buttocks from the bed, the older woman quickly pulled off the obstructing panties and rumpled skirt, feasting her eyes greedily on the voluptuous naked body beneath her. With a gluttonous little smack of her lips she sank her lissome body down on top of June, the small white cones of her breasts pressing nipple to nipple into the larger fuller ones of the young girl. She forced her left hand down between their entangled golden and jet-black pussy hairs so that with her thumb she could titillate her own clitoris while her agile fingers swarmed into June's wetly heated cunt… exploring… teasing… suddenly dipping into the spastically contracting vaginal canal. With her right hand she pulled the brunette's heavy-maned head toward her and began passionately kissing the smooth satiny skin of her neck and cheeks.
June gasped and gave a low moan when she felt Nina's knowledgeable fingers penetrate her vagina, then pull out with a lewd sucking sound, and pump back in again with blissful flickering pressures against the sensitive membranes of her inner cunt. Her responsive hips writhed with slavish abandonment and squirmed upward to capture more of the miraculously fucking hand. God, big as his penis was, nothing Cliff had done to her had ever felt like this. Her hands flew down to dig into the soft warm moons of Nina's ass-cheeks and pull them apart. Her right hand crept down the crevice between them, delayed at the tiny puckered hole of the anus by the memory of Tiffany's obscene command to Cliff… Stick your finger up my ass… before traveling on to the moist hair-lined lips of the seductive woman's hot little cunt where their fingers briefly met, seeking each other's pleasure. They were joined in a perfect circle of eroticism.
When Nina suddenly kissed her full on the mouth, probing with her tongue between her desire-softened lips for entry into the sweet cavern, June found the strength to resist again momentarily, feeling somehow that the French kiss would seal some kind of weird unnatural love pact between them that went beyond the ecstatic sucking of her breasts and fondling of her genitals… but again she surrendered, feeling a new surge of delight as Nina's supple tongue slipped into her mouth and swirled around her own. She began to hungrily suck the darting wet organ, eagerly swallowing her partner's sweet saliva as their two bodies fused together in a long mind-darkening soul kiss. God, she had never enjoyed a kiss so much, and every square inch of the surface of her naked young body was vibrantly aware of the lithe pleasure-giving creature on top of her.