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Milla on Set: Milla & Juno Get Sapphic

By Brian Flynn

From an Idea by DirtyDale
Milla Jovovich had been watching young Juno Temple all day; watching the way she moved, watching her acting, watching the way her perfect little ass bounced when she walked. It was enough to drive her crazy.

Juno was about twenty years old with delicate, pretty features and long, light blonde hair. Milla had immediately taken to the young woman the moment they met. The girl was charming. They were working on a film called “Dirty Girl” together and, to Milla’s perverse delight, they played mother and daughter in the film.

During the whole shoot, Milla had been trying to find a way to get the young girl alone and naked, make her give herself up to pleasure. There had been plenty of down time on set, as there always was when one was making a movie; long periods between set-ups and after each day of shooting wrapped. So, plenty of time but no opportunity to exploit, no way in, as it were.

During a particularly long day of shooting, Milla and Juno found themselves relaxing between set-ups. By all indications, it didn’t look like they would be shooting for at least another hour of two.

The two women were sitting in their designated chairs, just lounging, doing nothing in particular. Milla was looking good, as usual. She wore tight blue jeans and a white blouse highlighted by blue flowers. Her hair was lighter than it usually was – a dark blonde – and it had been given a little period twirl. The film they were making took place in the 1980s so everything about the costuming and the make-up of the two women screamed the period as loud as they could.

Juno was wearing similar clothing to Milla: tight blue jeans and a blouse that was striped and only reached as high as her small, pert breasts. Milla kept stealing glances at the young woman and sighing almost inaudibly to herself. God, she wanted to fuck the shit out of her. But how? Where was the doorway into the young woman’s lust?

Glancing over once again at Juno, Milla found the doorway.

And it was so large, so obvious, that it might as well have had a red neon sign above it reading:

PLEASE FUCK ME

The doorway, the way in, was a little paperback book that Juno was reading. It was a book of Sappho’s poetry; the little edition from the University of California Press, translated by Mary Barnard. Milla smiled wide at her luck.

“You like Sappho?” she asked.

Juno looked up, snapped out of the simple but undeniable power of the poetry.

“What?” she asked. “Oh, yeah. She’s awesome.”

“Indeed she is,” Milla said.

“I just recently discovered her.”

“Oh, really?”

“Yeah, a friend in one of my classes gave me this.” She indicated the book, which she had closed on her lap, with a little pat.

“Which one is your favorite?” Milla asked.

“I don’t know,” Juno said. “They’re all pretty good.”

“And a lot of them are pretty erotic, I’d say.”

“Yeah.”

“I’ll tell you my favorite.”

“Okay.”

Milla got up from her chair and stood behind Juno, who remained seated. The older woman leaned over the younger woman and took the book from her lap, paged through the book until she had reached the entry she wanted.

As she did so, Milla took in the younger woman’s scent. Lust rushed through her body and her sex began to get wet.

“It is time now,” she read from the book. “For you who are so pretty and charming to share in games that the pink-ankled Graces play, and gold Aphrodite…”

She let silence hang in the air for a moment and listened to Juno’s heavy breathing. She could tell that the young woman was turned on; turned on by the eroticism of the language, turned on by the closeness of the older woman. Milla took a chance and touched Juno with her cheek. Electricity sparked between, cheek to cheek as they were.

“Yeah,” Juno finally said, breaking the silence. “That’s a good one.”

“You’re damn right it is,” Milla said.

“But what about the response?” Juno asked.

“What?”

“The ‘second voice’? The response?” Juno read from the book. “O never! I shall be a virgin always.”

Milla smiled wide. That smile was known to drive well-adjusted, supposedly straight women to their knees drooling and begging for pussy.

“She’s just playing hard to get,” Milla said. “I should know. I used that line on Carmen the first time we made love.”

Milla smiled as Juno blushed.

“What?” Milla asked.

“Nothing,” Juno said.

“You’ve never been with another woman?”

“It’s not that, it’s just…”

“Just what?”

“Well, you’re married.”

“And my beloved Paul understands that sometimes I need more than he can give me. Know what I mean?”

“Yeah,” Juno said. Her breathing was so heavy now. She seemed almost out of breath.

“Look,” Milla said, “they’re not going to be ready for us for some time. Why don’t we head over to my trailer? I’ve got a few things I’d like to show you.”

Juno looked into Milla’s face and was finally honest with herself: she couldn’t resist this woman, couldn’t resist the urge to do indescribable and wonderful things to her.

“Okay,” she said.
Milla’s trailer wasn’t extravagant as far as Hollywood trailers go but it was nice and cozy. It was fairly long and had a comfortable couch under the window, a little kitchen, a small but serviceable bathroom and a nice little bedroom area with a cushiony little bed. As it turned out, they never made it as far as the bed.

Juno sat on the couch while Milla made her a drink. She was nervous but it was a good kind of nervous, the kind of nervous that sent goose bumps up the spine and quickened the breath, made one feel slightly light-headed.

Juno eagerly accepted the drink that Milla handed her. Not even knowing what it was, the young woman took a long drink from the glass. The cool burn that caressed her throat was heavenly.

“So,” Milla asked as she sat down on the couch next to the young woman, “when was your first time?”

“You mean my first time with another woman?” Juno asked.

“Yeah.”

“Well,” Juno didn’t have to wrack her brain, she knew it at once, “it wasn’t too long ago, actually. Keira.”

“Keira Knightly? Really?!”

“Yep, on the set of Atonement.”

“That’s awesome. Not a bad lady to lose your girl virginity to.”

“Not at all.”

“How did it happen?” Milla asked. She idly put a hand on Juno’s leg and gently caressed it as the young woman talked.

“We were talking, you know,” Juno said. “About sex and stuff. It was late, after shooting and we were drinking.” She raised her glass now and Milla did the same. They both took a drink. “And, after a while, one thing led to another…”

“Nice. Okay, then, what was your best time with another woman? Obviously before now, I mean. Was it with Keira?”

“No. I mean, she was amazing and all, but no. The absolute best time was a little while after that. I was on the movie ‘The Other Boleyn Girl’ and, at the wrap party, me, Natalie Portman and Scarlett Johansson got a little crazy in a back bedroom. That was phenomenal.”

“Oh, I’m jealous!” Milla said. “I’ve wanted those two.”

“If you ever get the chance,” Juno said, “jump at it. I mean, wow.”

Milla snuggled a little closer to Juno, their arms touching now. They looked at each other intently, eyes locked. The moment passed silently between them until Milla took hold of Juno’s glass, which was empty by this point.

“Finished?” she asked.

“Yes,” Juno said.

Milla took the young woman’s glass and put it aside, with her own glass, on a little side board next to the couch. Juno watched the older woman as she did this. She gave off the impression of someone who was on the verge of saying something, someone on the verge of admitting something that might have sounded a little strange to another person. Overcoming her trepidation, the young woman simply blurted it out.

“I want to call you mommy,” she said.

Milla turned back around to face Juno, eyes wide, smile even wider. For a moment, Juno looked caught, embarrassed. But when she saw Milla, she smiled back.

“You dirty little girl,” Milla said. “Mommy is very angry with you. You need a spanking.”

“No, mommy,” Juno said, playing along.

Milla grabbed the young woman and forced her over her lap. Juno accommodated what was coming by unbuttoning and unzipping her jeans. Milla pulled the woman’s jeans and panties down to her knees. She marveled at Juno’s little ass for a moment before gently putting a hand onto the lovely globe of flesh.

The gentle touch didn’t last long.

Milla suddenly spanked Juno incredibly hard. A bright red hand print was instantly visible on the young woman’s otherwise pale, milky ass. Juno gasped at the combination of pleasure and pain.

“Mommy!” she shrieked as Milla’s hand came down once again on her ass, even harder this time.

Milla paid no mind to Juno’s little play protestations. She spanked the young woman again and again, harder each time.

After a few moments of this, she let her free hand roam. It found its way under the girl, under her shirt, caressing her belly. Soon, Milla grasped one small, firm breast.

Juno closed her eyes and swept her head back as Milla continued to spank her. Her ass was almost completely red now, the flesh alive and tingling with pain.

Milla’s free hand was roaming once again, eventually finding its way past her belly button and between her legs. The young woman was incredibly wet and Milla explored the sticky folds of flesh as she finally slowed down the frequency of her spanking.

Soon, the spanking had stopped entirely and Milla was making love to the young woman with one hand while the other explored the woman’s ass and back. Juno’s eyes were still closed, her mouth open in ecstasy.

“Oh, God, mommy,” she said.

The hand between Juno’s legs was almost completely soaked by now and Milla’s other hand traced a path up the girl’s back and circled her neck and chin. Soon, she was gently rubbing the girl’s lips. Juno’s tongue darted out, licking the fingers. Milla let her fingers disappear into Juno’s mouth. The young woman sucked on the fingers like a cock.

All the while, Milla’s other hand was steadily getting the young woman’s pussy ready. She now had three fingers inside and was working on the fourth.

Juno was beautiful laid out across Milla’s lap, half-naked, her perfect little ass red and lovely. Milla had now managed to get all five of her fingers inside the girl and pushed further. Juno started to screech uncontrollably as Milla’s entire hand disappeared into her up to the wrist.

Milla smiled wickedly and turned her hand back and forth inside the girl, driving her mad. She started to shake and blubber, muttering incoherent little pleasure words. Finally she managed to be articulate enough to form a sentence.

“I need your pussy, mommy,” Juno said.

Without pulling her hand out of the girl, Milla slipped out from under her and started to unzip and pull down her jeans one-handed. Juno turned over onto her ass as Milla did this, being careful to keep the woman’s hand inside her.

Once Milla had discarded her jeans, she did the same for Juno, pulling down her jeans all the way and tossing them aside. Now both women were naked from the waist down, only wearing shirts.

Milla mounted the young woman and they got into a 69 position, Juno on the bottom. The very second that Milla’s pussy was in range Juno started to frantically eat it.

Milla, for her part, pumped her hand in and out of the young woman, her top half balanced on the other hand, her ass wrapped around Juno’s face. She ground her ass into the young woman’s face mercilessly, moaning as she did.

“Eat your mommy’s asshole, baby,” Milla said a moment later.

Juno didn’t hesitate and munched away at Milla’s delicious asshole, her tongue deep inside it. Milla closed her eyes and pushed her hand into the young woman deeper and harder, rewarding her for the gesture.

In that moment, Juno’s entire world was Milla’s asshole. True, an immense amount of pleasure was coursing through her body due to Milla’s hand, but she was intent on getting the woman off with her tongue and mouth.

Milla opened her eyes and finally saw what she should have seen the moment she mounted Juno and would have seen had she not been so excited and distracted. Just outside the window was a man, one of the film’s extras. He was watching the two women intently, eyes wide, mouth open. The two women were so turned on by each other that it hadn’t even occurred to them to draw the shade on the window to shut out the rest of the world.

Milla smiled at him. The man’s fly was open and his large, incredibly hard prick was out, his hand a blur on it. He was jerking off fast and mercilessly.

As Milla watched him, Juno’s tongue hit a sensitive spot in her ass and she gasped in ecstasy. That was too much for the peeping tom and he started to shake. As Milla watched, long ropes of white come spewed out of his dick and splattered against the trailer.

Milla continued to smile at him as the man emptied his balls, his dick shrinking in his hand. Once he was finished, he slipped his dick away in his pants as quickly as he could and darted away. Milla chuckled and drew the shade.

She dropped her head between Juno’s legs, below the young woman’s pussy and her own hand, which she kept deep inside the woman, until she reached the woman’s asshole. She started to lick the girl’s pretty and yummy rectum.

Now both women were eating each other’s asses out at the same time.

The stimulation to Juno’s pussy and ass were too much for the girl. She started to tremble and muffled moans escaped her lips, pressed as they were against Milla’s ass cheeks.

Milla could see that Juno was going to come any second and she pulled her hand out of the woman and stopped eating her asshole. She did leave two fingers inside the woman’s sex but only her fingertips, holding the orifice open.

“Oh, mommy!” Juno said, still muffled.

She came, hard. She shook violently and a long spray of juice cascaded from her pussy, splattering across Milla’s face. Milla was delighted and her smile couldn’t get any wider.

After another spray of juice from her pussy, Juno came down from the orgasm, body still shaking. Milla got off the young woman’s face and turned around to kiss her.

They shared a long, wet, loving kiss.

“Now it’s mommy’s turn,” Milla said after the kiss broke.

Milla turned over onto her belly on the couch as Juno slipped off the couch and got on her knees. She caressed Milla’s back and beautiful ass as the woman posed and arched her back.

“My ass is ready, honey,” Milla said. “You know what to do.”

And, indeed, Juno did. As Milla braced herself on all fours, Juno ran her hand down the older woman’s back and down the crack of her ass, her fingertips tickling her asshole. She briefly went down as far as Milla’s pussy before backtracking to her asshole.

Milla closed her eyes as Juno rubbed her rectum. Eventually, she pushed two fingers inside Milla’s asshole. Milla bit her lip and shrieked with pleasure. Sweat ran down her lovely body, glistening in the light.

“You’re so warm, mommy,” Juno said.

She slipped a third finger into Milla and the older woman moaned louder. Juno kept swirling her fingers around inside Milla, widening her rectum in preparation of what was to come.

“Yes, baby,” Milla said. “Mommy wants it. Come on!”

Juno slipped a fourth finger inside and licked her lips in anticipation. At this point, Milla started to push back with her ass, wanting to get as much of the other woman’s hand inside her as she could.

Spurred on, Juno slipped her fifth finger, her thumb, inside. Milla gasped and stopped pushing her ass back, savoring the moment.

Juno started to push her entire fist inside Milla, her fake mother. Finally, her hand was inside the older woman’s rectum up to the wrist.

“Oh, God,” Juno said. “Oh, Jesus, mommy, you’re so hot. Inside you’re hot!”

“Fuck mommy, baby!” Milla said.

Milla started to push back with her ass again at the same time that Juno pushed forward. The two women created an erotic rhythm, back and forth.

Both of them were drenched in sweat but Milla more so. She was a mess, really, though a beautiful one. Her “retro” hair was now wet and partly hanging in her face. Her make-up was running, giving her a half-mad, half-angelic look. Her teeth were gritted as she looked over her shoulder at Juno, projecting profound lust.

Juno was now literally pounding her fist in and out of Milla’s ass frantically. The whole trailer was filled with the heady sound of their sex.

After a few moments, all it took was a single touch to Milla’s clitoris from Juno’s free hand and the older woman was coming her brains out. She shook and shrieked; the ecstasy so profound that she could no longer hold herself up and collapsed onto the couch on her face.

As the orgasm slowly wrung itself out, Juno gently pulled her hand out of Milla’s ass. The young woman looked at her hand for a moment before joining Milla on the couch, spooned up against the other woman.

They were covered in sweat, naked from the waist down and still wearing their shirts. They kissed, as forceful as they could, considering they were exhausted.

There was a knock on the trailer door.

“Milla,” a voice at the door said. “They’re ready for you on set.”

Milla and Juno looked at each other for a moment and broke out in laughter. It took nearly a full minute for them to recover enough for Milla to answer.

“I’m not going to be ready for a little while,” Milla said. “And I think Ms. Temple will be a little delayed, as well.”

The two women started laughing again before their laughter dissipated and they were kissing again. It was some time before they made it back to the set.
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