Threading the Needle Ch. 11 - Sex Stories

Threading the Needle Ch. 11

... cold at all," she replied. Cupping her breasts, she let her thumbs slide over them. Her eyes fluttered for a moment and then opened again to look steadily at her friends. "I just like how they get me your attention!" she said. "I enjoy that quite a lot." Although she stopped stroking her nipples, she continued to hold her breasts. It was as if she was offering them to the two of them.

Rikki admitted they were very tempting. Her skin was a golden brown from all the sun, and so perfectly rounded in her bikini top. They were not nearly as heavy as her own were, but she liked that. She couldn't imagine going without a bra, but Lena probably could. "And she's a bit younger than me too," she thought. It wasn't a big gap, but between being naturally bustier and pregnancy, her breasts weren't quite as firm as they were five years ago. "I wonder how different they would feel." She glanced over at Winnie. She too was gazing at Lena's enticing breasts, and now Lena turned her attention on her. Having the perfect angle to look through the armholes of her tank top, Rikki took the opportunity to check them out. They were somewhat between Lena's smaller ones and her full ones. "A nice handful," she thought, and her fingers twitched slightly. "God, I need to get a grip!" she added as she remembered that this was also a junior coworker.

"Hey Rikki," Lena said, breaking into her thoughts.

"Huh? What do you need?" she replied.

Tossing her a tube of sunscreen, Lena said, "Do my ...

... back, would you?"

"Oh yes, and mine too," Winnie chimed in. She reached down and stripped off her tank top to give Rikki full access. The two younger women sat side by side, as she squeezed out some lotion. It was late enough in the morning that they were both lit by rising sun, illuminating their tanned backs. Lena was tanner by a fraction, mostly because she took every opportunity to worship the sun, but Winnie's skin was golden as well. With her sun-bleached blonde hair, she looked more like a California surfer than a farm girl from Oklahoma.

Reaching up, Lena pulled her longer hair away from her back, exposing her slender neck. Rikki started with her. Although she was professional, Lena didn't make it easy on her. She sighed and moaned as Rikki's fingers went all over her back.

"Oh shush! You sound like you are going to have an orgasm," Rikki said, glancing around. It was a relief that no one was close.

"Oh yes! Yes! That's so good, Rikki. Don't stop! Oh god!" Lena moaned as Rikki's fingers went over the small of her back. Despite the slight embarrassment, Rikki laughed at Lena's dramatics.

Winnie couldn't help giggle. It was nice to see Rikki with a smile on her face, a genuine one. "Even the blush is cute on her," she thought to herself. "She needs this weekend. Thank goodness for her sister!"

Suddenly, Lena squirmed and squealed. She wiggled trying to get away. "No fair!" she said as she giggled. "No tickling."

"That's what you get for teasing me like ...