Annie and Julie - Sex Stories

Annie and Julie

... made Julie prove herself, having her masturbate to climax repeatedly and then beg Annie for sex between times. Julie fell deeply in love with Annie, and soon learned that Annie's passion lay in Julie's unquenchable compliance. Keeping Annie's love depended upon Julie cumming whenever asked, as often and for as long as Annie desired. The demand for her sexual availability helped Julie feel completed as a woman. From then on few hours went by during any day without Annie calling Julie's cell phone to listen to her be good. Within a month Julie had left her husband and moved in with Annie, to willingly spend her life with her fingers almost constantly between her legs. Annie was an artist who worked at home, drawing illustrations for lesbian publications. She made Julie quit her job in order to be available all day long and to be a muse for Annie's artwork. Together their life was very happy. Julie had constant sex, often given with her own fingers, but always for Annie's loving appreciation. She was forbidden to masturbate without Annie there to see her, and soon any prolonged absence by Annie became tortured frustration for Julie. When Annie repaid Julie by giving her pleasure it was heavenly. Annie encouraged Julie to talk continually during sex, describing her feelings of arousal and sharing her fantasies and her most intimate secrets, which Annie learned to apply with expert skill. Annie touch Julie's body often, almost constantly, and she loved being touched. They slept ...

... in one another's arms each night, faces close enough to kiss, with a hand upon each other's breasts. During sl**p Julie's other hand lay cupped between her own legs, put there by Annie, who at any moment might awaken her with a touch that said it was time for Julie to be good again. "Do you like this one?" Annie asked Julie one day after they'd been together for about a year. Annie put a hand on Julie's shoulder, caressing her neck, and felt Julie's left breast as she showed her a drawing of two women whipping a third, who appeared to be unwillingly dildoing herself. "Ooh, that's exciting!" Julie answered. "Show me that it excites you," Annie demanded. Annie led Julie into their bedroom, where their much- used daytime "sex sheets" were already spread to protect the bed. Julie removed her nightie, which was her daywear at home when Annie was around. Lying down upon the bed, she took a medium-sized vibrator, spread her legs open toward Annie, and began coaxing herself. Annie removed her artist smock and other clothes and caressed Julie's pretty nipples, saying nothing as she listened to the slender blonde's breathing quicken into moans, accompanied by her usual quiet narrative, "Oh I love it just like this; just kissing my clit, just the tip entering my pussy and pressing upward..." Annie made Julie play for a long while, kissing and caressing her, watching her while she moaned in desperation and plaintively cooed "Please, please, please." Annie touched and held Julie, smiling ...