The Continuing Drama of Annie and Sally
The next part of this compelling drama by Dharani in the story of Annie and Sally. Will Annie ever declare her feelings or she live with her fantasies fo ever?
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Chapter 3
Part 1
Suffering all the symptoms of love sickness, Annie now relieved herself at night with long sessions of self-pleasuring alone in her bed. The Michael fantasy had entirely lost its thrill. You could say that he was dumped for another woman. Returning to him now would be like betraying Sally.
Craving only her, Annie began to create new fantasies starring Sally in the leading role. In her favourite one, Sally is an Art student and she, an English Literature student. In the fantasy as in real life, Annie has a secret crush on Sally and is just waiting for a chance to show it.
When Annie finally allows herself the long-awaited release of pleasure in reality, she is usually licking or sucking Sally into her own ecstasy in her fantasy. The main theme of all her
fantasies portrays Sally as an innocent, who is curious, then aroused and pleasured by adoring Annie.
Her favourite scenario often goes like this –
It’s Friday night and Annie goes to Sally’s dorm room to pick her up for their monthly girl’s night out. When Annie arrives, Sally is dressed, but still has to do her make-up. She’s wearing her white Capri’s, turquoise blue India gauze blouse – and nothing on underneath, of course. Her cork wedges with the red leather straps lay waiting by the door.
Annie pretends to smell alcohol in the air, which is a forbidden substance in the dorms. Teasing Sally, she sings out “Where is it?” and starts to snoop around her room. Then Annie notices a tall open bottle of water standing with Sally’s paints and brushes on her worktable next to the bed. Laughing, they both grab for it at the same time. In the struggle, the bottle, which actually does contain water, splashes out across Annie’s jeans.
In the mood for some fun, Annie dashes into the bathroom and comes out with a glass of cold water to throw on Sally. She begs her not to, but Annie douses her anyway - deliberately right across her gauze blouse. She knows Sally doesn’t wear a bra and tonight she wasn’t disappointed. The thin wet fabric shows everything Sally has – the clear outlines of her small breasts and large nipples which were now standing in hard little points under the wet fabric.
Suddenly feeling self-conscious, the jovial atmosphere turns serious as Sally half turns her back to Annie and quietly begins pulling the clinging wet blouse away from her breasts. Annie sits on the bed with her and gently pulls Sally’s hands away. “They’re beautiful Sally, don’t be shy,” she says softly.
Sally was always self-conscious of her breasts. In a soft voice she said “I’m different and it makes me feel abnormal.” “No, Sally, you’re uniquely you and you’re beautiful”, countered Annie. Let’s get out of these wet clothes; we’ll catch our death of cold.
Sitting up on her knees on Sally’s bed, Annie took the lead and pulled her wet T shirt and bra off first and threw them to the floor. Sally couldn’t take her eyes off Annie’s full plump breasts with their dark nubby nipples. Previously, the only nude women she had ever seen live were the models in her art classes, but then never so close or personal like it was now with Annie.
Annie held her hands out to help Sally pull off her wet blouse and to her surprise, she agreed. Out popped the two precious jellies, their puffy pink crowning glories now stiffened slightly into small cones and tipped delicate little pink nipples. Still feeling embarrassed, Sally hid her breasts with her hands.
To ease the situation, Annie pulled back the duvet on Sally’s bed and motioned that they should get under to warm up. They lay like spoons in the single sized bed for one, Sally’s front to Annie’s back. Annie took Sally’s hand and put it around her waist. As she drew closer, Annie could feel the tips of her cold firm breasts as they grazed the warmth of the skin on her back.
Again, to Annie’s surprise, Sally held her hand and then squeezed it. Whispering softly in Annie’s ear she asked “Can I touch them?” Without a word, Annie guided Sally’s hand to her cool breasts.
Lying perfectly still, Sally’s hand traced their curves and gently cupped and weighed one in her hand. Annie held on to her passions. With a soft voice Sally asked, “Can I touch your nipples? They’re not like mine.” Annie quietly responded by rubbing her hand on Sally’s forearm.
Drawing her body even closer, Sally’s cool breasts now pressed into Annie, her fingers touching where they pleased. Annie longed for a loving touch from Sally and not an explorative one like she was now experiencing. Slowly rolling over onto her back, Annie pulled down the duvet to expose herself for Sally to see, making sure Sally remained covered. Annie was starting to get very wet now with the uncertain anticipation as to where this was going.
Laying on her side in the small bed against Annie, Sally ran her fingers over Annie’s nipples. Her fingertips gently traced the puckered flesh around the dark hard nubs. Gently she rubbed and tugged them between her fingers to see how big she could make them.
Softly Annie whispered, “You can suck them if you like.” Sally took her hand away. Annie thought she might have gone too far, but Sally was just mulling the idea over in her head. To Annie’s amazement, Sally leaned over her and barely took one of her hard nipples into her mouth, almost as if to taste and see if she’d like it.
Annie was about to explode. The warmth of Sally’s full lips softly on her cold dark skin, the light feeling of her suckling tongue as it curled just around her nipple drove her wild. Resisting temptation to act on her passions, Annie held her emotions in check and began to tenderly massage the back of Sally’s neck. With her other hand she guided Sally in caressing her other breast.
Sally began to respond by taking in more of Annie’s breast into her mouth. Letting go, she covered the erect nub with quick little kisses all around with an affection Annie could feel. Gently stroking Sally’s hair and face, she rested her head on Annie’s chest, caressing her on her own now.
For several minutes the lay this way, enjoying their tender touches of friendship and affection. Annie held Sally close as her hand slipped down the back of her Capri’s and over the plump cheeks of her round bottom. Slowly she stroked her smooth soft flesh.
Relaxed now, Sally breathed deeply and began to respond. She moved her body up to bring her face closer to Annie’s and they fell naturally into a soft kiss. Their tongues lightly played with each other between wet parted lips that barely touched. This also brought her bottom closer to the thrilling touches from Annie’s gentle hand. On her own now, Sally continued to caress and tease Annie’s breast.
Her passions increasing, Sally now raised her buttocks up and slightly spread her legs to meet Annie’s gentle touches as they continued coming from behind. Stroking her fingers along the divide of her buttocks, she moved her fingers down to the wet opening of her vagina. Sally’s breath came in short little gasps from her open mouth as their tongues continued their dance between parted lips.
Annie’s fingertips wet themselves in the moisture that now pooled at the opening of Sally’s vagina as her flesh tensed. She lightly stroked the pink petal lips of her secret flesh with her slickened fingertips. All inhibition was lost now. Wanting more, Sally raised her buttocks higher and opened her legs wider to receive Annie’s tantalizing touches, hoping she would finally begin to pleasure her.
At last, Annie felt confident in touching Sally without hesitation, she could feel her body aching for more - when a small voice said, “Please Annie, I want you to touch me. Please don’t stop.” Reaching further down, Annie’s wet fingertips lightly touched Sally’s hard clitoris from below her silky mound. A soft low moan came from her open mouth as Annie gently covered it with her lips, sucking her small tongue into her mouth. Sally’s pelvis drew back from the intensity of Annie’s touch.
Annie’s fingertips returned once again to quickly but lightly ride the thick loose flesh of Sally’s long clit shaft. With several well placed flicks across her hard bare clit head, the flesh now stood erect from between the full lips of her pussy. Sally’s pelvis was frozen in mid air and her body trembled from arousal.
A few firmer teasing touches along the edge of her clit hood made Sally’s body slightly sway. She had begun to suck and fondle Annie’s breasts without reservation. Annie slowed her strokes to cool Sally off and to prolong the moment. Sally’s body shuddered, sucking harder and nibbling at Annie’s nipples in her desperation to spur Annie on.
Annie was thoroughly excited now herself, but this first time was for Sally, who now began to rock her pelvis to encourage her fingers to touch her again. Instead, Annie’s hand cupped the full flesh of Sally’s pussy and gently massaged it.
Passionately Sally began to kiss Annie to arouse her into finishing what she’d started. She softly whined into Annie’s mouth and held her tighter and kissed her harder. Finally giving in, Annie spread the thick lips of her pussy and began to tease her wet clit with light rapid touches along her hard shaft.
With a gasp, Sally pulled her mouth from Annie’s and she buried her face in her neck. Now it was time to give Sally what she craved. Applying firm steady strokes, Annie’s fingertip rode the soft thick flesh over Sally’s hard clit shaft. Moaning into her neck, Sally’s pelvis arched from the intensity of the rippling sensations. Annie’s firm fingertip went back to its mark and continued working Sally’s frenzied flesh.
Oh! I’m going to come! I’m going to come! Easy, gently please! I’m going to come! Touch me gently! Gently please! Annie gave Sally the pause in the action that she wanted. She was breathing very heavily now and her body was taught. Annie’s finger left Sally’s hard throbbing clit shaft to take a quick dip in her pool again. Coming back up, she softly rubbed back Sally’s clit hood and gently rubbed the smooth nub of her bare clit head.
Locked in a kiss, Sally began to breathe quick and deep as her wet flesh gave a little spasm under Annie’s finger and she burst into orgasm. Annie held her finger firmly over the length of Sally’s clit to feel the pulse of excitement as it rolled through her trembling flesh. Annie held her until she stopped shuddering and then gently laid her back on the bed.
Sally’s arm lay across her eyes while her body still heaved and tingled with orgasmic pleasure. Her small breasts were in full attention, the puffiness of her nipples now pulled up into tightly tipped cones.
Reaching over to Sally’s work table Annie grabbed a large sable paint brush. She lightly teased her tender breasts, nipples, ribs, hips and trembling belly. Annie’s body in its heightened state squirmed under the foreign touch of the soft bristles.
Then Annie dipped the brush into the bottle of water on the table. With the wet sable brush Annie painted Sally’s tender breasts and nipples into tight little points as she threw her hand down over her mouth to stifle her squeals. Then she ran the wet brush down Sally’s belly. The bed squeaked as she jumped from the sensations. Dipping the brush again into the cold water, Annie painted a cool wet line down Sally’s hot clit. Sally spread her legs wide for more.
When she couldn’t bear the teasing brush strokes on her quivering flesh a moment longer she begged Annie to make her come again. That was all Annie wanted to hear. She kissed Sally’s hips and belly and moved down and gently nibbled her mound as her thumbs pulled back her thick lips, fully baring her long clitoris. The feeling of the cold air on her exposed secret flesh gave her a rush.
Sally teased her own nipples while Annie’s lips and hot tongue gently sucked her hard clit shaft, sending her body into shudders of sexual tension all over again. Annie could feel her clit throb and grow under her tongue with each lick. It took just a few well placed flicks of her firm tongue tip to send Sally over the edge again.
A small shriek escaped from her mouth as Sally’s body convulsed with another explosion and her hands held her small breasts tight. Sally lay still now, her breathing shallow and shaky as Annie’s lips remained in a kiss on Sally’s spent wet flesh.
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returnable. 
on the floor collecting the errant items, Annie kept her annoyance in check.
Allowing her cool fingers to gently caress the soft sides of her breasts, Annie now slipped back into her fantasy –
Annie’s fingers or the deep long sliding of her gel dildo. Annie resisted the urge to pleasure herself any faster until she either came from the slow mounting of excitement or the heat got the better of her and she could no longer hold back. It was the closest she could get to physically being together with Sally. As it was with her Michael fantasy, Annie pleasuring herself according to her own free will felt like a betrayal. She dedicated that part of her anatomy to Sally; the rest was Annie’s to please as she willed.
tongue rapidly flicked the soft surrounding skin of her nipple, his warm breath raising the flesh into a halo of tiny raised bumps. Now placing a soft kiss on her nipple, Michael hungrily gobbled it up between his lips in a soft bite and very firmly massaged the flesh into a neat hard nub.
Annie. In its excitement, a drop of pre-cum slipped from his thick glands and spun a clear thin thread as it fell to the floor. Annie’s hand went round his waist to ease the hard flesh with gentle cupping strokes from underneath. Michael begged her now to work his flesh harder to make him come. 
back and forth lightly between her legs would gently stimulate her entire pubic area enough until she came.