Where the Climate's Sultry Pt. 10

21

Briony hadn't let the grass grow under her feet, getting in touch with Lisa and arranging for her to come over and meet Tina and Julia in the room she had been sharing with Julia before she threw her out. She thought she'd make a play for the blonde, but she was wrong: she obviously had a thing for brunettes. It was both funny and incredibly arousing watching Julia, as she was drawn like a helpless insect into the spider's web. She tried to pretend that everything was normal as Lisa first sat next to her on the bed and then progressively moved closer and closer to her until their legs were touching and their heads were only inches apart.

Briony really wanted to watch the seduction consummated but at a signal from Lisa (who sensed how nervous Julia was and knew she might get cold feet unless the conditions were favourable) she left the room with Tina, who was secretly hoping to be dominated by Briony again that evening.

Left alone with Julia, Lisa told the Greek girl that she was very attractive and asked her if she thought she was attractive too. Julia became tongue-tied as she started to take in the situation. Help in the shape of her friends had disappeared from the room and this exotic woman's aura and her heady aroma were doing things to her which meant her defences were low - very low.

'Yes, of course,' Julia said at length in answer to the Hungarian woman's question. 'I mean you are, or, um, you have a unique sort of style.'

'You like it?' asked Lisa, placing her hand above Julia's knee.

She suddenly wished she had worn jeans as she had intended to rather than this short dress that was really more appropriate for the pool. Also, she hadn't put a bra on after her shower. All in all, she felt naked before this woman although she hadn't even removed her shoes yet.

'Oh yes,' she said with some difficulty getting the words out as Lisa's hand snaked under her hem and towards her panties. 'You have a definite eff—'

'Oh, fuck!' she breathed, as Lisa's hand slipped under her panties and onto her exquisite mound.

'Please, no. I don't think I want you...' her voice trailed off as Lisa's finger slipped effortlessly into her outrageously receptive pussy.

Moments later Julia was on her back on the bed with Lisa, who had planned a long, slow seduction, between her legs devouring her, having thrown Plan A out of the window. Julia was providing a nonstop soundtrack, which Lisa found very stimulating.

'She's certainly an odd one, this Julia,' Lisa thought, reflecting on the Greek girl's strait-laced ways and her hard to get manner, under which lay this volcanic libido.

Part of the whole Julia package was that she needed more work than most other women before her sexual wire was tripped and she obtained release. The payoff came in the fact that the orgasm when it came would be a devastating one.

Lisa was becoming very turned on by the realisation that she was the one who held the key to this woman's immediate happiness. She slowed her pace fractionally as she perceived that Julia was in this for the long run, a move that didn't go unnoticed by the younger woman, who told her to bring her off.

'All in good time,' Lisa thought, as she remembered the strap-on she had in her bag.

She had brought it along with Briony in mind but now she knew who it belonged to that evening. The thought of driving it in and out of this unbelievably beautiful cunt did serious damage to Lisa's equilibrium, which was good news for Julia, as tongue work suddenly went stratospheric. Indeed, Julia came within a matter of seconds - the intensity of her orgasm more powerful than those she had undergone at the hands of both Hunter and Briony.

Next door Tina had quickly succumbed to Briony's advances, revelling in the more sensuous (but no less intense) ways of lesbian lovemaking in a way that she hadn't imagined possible when she was mocking the American women from afar for their supposed Sapphic tendencies. After being brought to a climax twice, she was told by the black girl that it was her turn to please her partner, which she attempted to do, but only with reluctance.

Unhappy with her selfishness, Briony took Tina across her knees and smacked her ass cheeks until they were smarting, bringing tears to Tina's eyes. The change in Tina was extraordinary. One minute she had been squirming about, shouting at Briony to stop smacking her. The next she was lying compliantly and expectantly on the older woman's knees, eagerly anticipating further punishment for her inconsiderate attitude.

Sensing the change, Briony at first was even harsher with the blonde, until her orbs glowed red like the embers of a fire before her eyes. Then she told her to crawl onto the bed and to raise her ass. Spreading her ass cheeks, she found Tina's pussy literally dripping with desire. Although she knew it was the wrong thing to do, and that it would only serve to reinforce Tina's self-centred ways, Briony couldn't help herself. She lashed furiously at the tiny opening until her tongue found entry and Tina's resistance was broken down once more.

'Now it's your turn,' said Briony with all the authority she could muster. Pleasure me and make me come!'

The change in Tina was dramatic and complete. No longer the passenger, no longer the passive recipient of pleasure, she told Tina to get on all fours so she could get a good view of her black ass. She then began to chastise her in the same way she herself had just been punished, showing no restraint and ignoring Briony's pleas for mercy.

When she had her where she wanted her, she slid on her back under Briony's ass, which she brought down with her hands until her fleshy lips were almost touching her own mouth. She could smell Briony's arousal but wanted to make the bossy bitch wait. So instead she brought a finger to her asshole and after playing with Briony until she had her like a fish on a line plunged it inside her without any finesse. The black girl gasped and begged Tina to finish her off.

Not willing to suffer any lip from this woman any longer, Tina refused to move her mouth the matter of inches it would take to fulfil Briony's wishes. Instead she pushed the shapely ass away from her, telling Briony to stop trying to force herself on her. Desperate for release at Tina's tongue, Briony had no choice but to comply with her wishes, lifting herself up so she was totally detached from the instrument that might bring her pleasure.

With the advantage of a bit of distance, Tina could clearly make out the juices running from Tina's pussy down her thighs. Now it was Tina who was desperate, desperate to feast on Briony's luscious lips. But she didn't want to do it as it were upside down - she would take her in the more comfortable missionary position.

Telling her to lie on her back, Tina had the patience and the presence of mind to attend to the preliminaries, laving her outer lips before moving remorselessly on to her main target: the inner lips and all that lay beyond. Briony was powerless to resist as Tina plundered her box with her tongue, drinking in her juices and driving her over the edge to one of the most powerful climaxes she had ever experienced.

22

In the adjoining room, Lisa had put on the strap-on and was advancing towards Julia.

'Oh my god!' she breathed, feigning ignorance. 'You don't mean to use that thing on me?'

'Why pretend you are not dying for me to bring you pleasure with my penis? Only a woman knows how to truly please another woman.'

Julia thought about Hunter and decided that couldn't be true, but there was no denying the excitement that was building in her as she imagined Lisa fucking her with that thing that would never grow soft.

'I don't know,' she said, playing the dithery ingenue to perfection. 'I've never done this before.'

'All the more reason to do it tonight at the hands of a real expert.'

'First, I want you to prepare it for me,' Lisa continued.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Julia had nowhere to hide as the Hungarian woman walked up and stopped in front of her, the phallus (much longer than she had originally thought it to be) bouncing about in front of her face.

'French it!' Lisa commanded her in a voice that brooked no disobedience.

Julia took hold of the monster with one hand and began to lick it. It tasted funny, but not bad, just a bit rubbery. She imagined it pistoning in and out of her pussy and became hot and flustered. Without realising it she was working overtime on the fake cock, which had the virtue of being considerably more tractable than Hunter's weapon.

'That's it!' cried Lisa. 'Work my cock. Prepare it so I can give you more pleasure than you've ever had from a man.'

'Fat chance of that!' thought Julia, remembering the way Hunter had brought her a taste of paradise.

'Okay, enough! On your back with your legs in the air and your hands around your ankles so I can penetrate your inner being.'

Julia nearly laughed at the woman's funny English, but it was to be the last time she found anything remotely humorous in the next fifteen minutes.

The look on Lisa's face was so focused and so intense that for the first time in her sexual experience Julia actually felt scared. For a split second she thought of jumping off the bed and making a run for the bathroom but before she could move a muscle Lisa, or rather her extension, was inside her. Deep inside her.

'Oh my god!' she exhaled, as the shaft travelled smoothly along her well lubricated tunnel.

'You will not come until I tell you,' ordered this woman, who was nothing more than a stranger to her.

'We will come together.'

Julia wanted to tell her that she had no control over that kind of thing but she thought better of it. Lisa still had that severe look on her face, as if this were something she'd really rather not be doing. How wrong can impressions be, is all that I will say!

When she placed her hands on Julia's tits, the Greek girl gasped. When she leant in and kissed her (no means feat given the geometry- she must do yoga, Julia thought), she thought she was going to come. She probably would have done had it not been for the woman's directive against it. Instead, she focused her mind and her energies on kissing this strange, exotic woman - deliberately clearing her mind of any thought of the orgasm she knew would follow. It was difficult but she was learning a technique that she would use in her subsequent sex life.

After a minute or so of this more tender treatment, Lisa clearly thought it was time for them to peak together. Withdrawing the pink phallus to the opening of Julia's gaping cunt she drove it home and began a pumping motion that she knew wouldn't exhaust her, at least not physically. It just wasn't going to last very long.

On the fourth or fifth thrust, she saw Julia's eyes roll to the back of her head and knew she was coming. Putting her finger to her own clitoris, she took the final step herself as together they hurtled over the precipice.

By one of those quirks of fate, Hunter entered the room just moments after the girls had climaxed from what had once been his room, but where that evening (their penultimate in Santorini) Briony and Tina had been making love. He had in fact only just returned from dinner with Tiffany (Chloe had joined them for drinks in the bar afterwards), and assumed that since Briony and Tina were resting in a state of post-coital bliss, Julia and this Hungarian woman they'd been talking about would be through too. The quiet of the last 30 seconds or so certainly suggested that to him.

On stepping into the room, he was met by the sight of a punk semi-crazed-looking woman with one arm in the air as if in a salute using a strap-on dildo to penetrate poor old Julia from behind - maybe in the behind, for all he knew. His first thought was to deliver Julia from this mad woman who seemed to think she was a man. That woman's first thought was to eject the intruder, or, failing that, to get him naked and get him to fuck her.

Seeing how nice-looking he was, she decided on the second option. Uncoupling herself from Julia, she watched as the Greek girl and the old man hugged and exchanged pillow talk, as if it was them that had been making love. That settled it! She was going to sample what this old man had to offer. But first she was going to get rid of the prim Greek girl, who had already served her purpose. She unstrapped her dildo and put it on the floor. She told Julia to join her friends next door, as she had something she wanted to talk with Hunter (or 'him' as she called him) about. Julia meekly obeyed and Hunter was minded to follow her, so creepy did he find this weird woman. But she had said she wanted to speak to him and it was the least he could do to give her a couple of minutes of his time and lend her a civil ear. In the end, he was with her for nearly two hours.

23

'You have a close relationship to this girl, no?' Lisa said, as if she'd forgotten Julia's name.

Hunter felt he'd been put on the spot rather and wasn't entirely sure how he should answer. He didn't want to appear to have favourites among the girls but he didn't want to be seen as a 'love 'em and leave 'em' type either.

'Close? Yes, I suppose so, but not exclusively so,' he replied after a little thought - very pleased with his answer.

'Do you not find me attractive?' she said, patting the bed next to her, indicating to Hunter that he should take the weight off his feet.

Hunter turned to look at her more closely, so that he might make a more well-informed appraisal. In turn, Lisa turned towards him, so that her conical breasts with their upturned nipples were pointing straight at his face.

'Oh, yes, absolutely,' he replied, his eyes almost popping out of his head as she uncrossed her legs to reveal bulbous brown labia - so different from Tina's modest box, which had popped into his mind as a point of comparison.

'You like my cunt, I see,' she said, taking hold of Hunter's hand, opening her legs wider and and placing it between them.

'Well, I, you know, it's certainly - what I would say is that everything is, everything seems to be in order down there.

'Everything? But you cannot see everything. You mean that you want to see everything?'

'No, absolutely not. I mean, we've only just met and -'

'Are you hard?'

'I beg your pardon.'

'You must have a dick. Is it hard?'

'Oh, right. I see what you mean. I wouldn't say it was particularly, um -'

'Let me see,' Lisa said, reaching for the bulge that was clearly distinguishable in his lap.

'It is like a steel girder used to build bridges,' she said. 'You want to fuck me, no?'

Hunter wasn't sure that he was really in the mood for any more nookie after the session he'd had with Tiffany, who'd left him feeling his age. So he decided to sort of hedge his bets since he didn't want to hurt this woman's feelings.

'You know, I'm pretty tired right now. It's been a pretty long day and I really ought to be going to bed. As should Tina and Briony, whose room we are in.'

'So you fuck that other girl [her name still escaped Lisa] but you reject me. Is it because I am Hungarian? You think I am gypsy maybe?'

'Oh heavens no! I like all sorts: white, bla -'

'So you have fucked Briony too! I can understand why you are so tired. But still you reject me. I am not good enough for you because you think I am poor girl from poor country.'

'Not at all. Look, life isn't just about sex is it? We can have a nice chat. I mean, I'm really enjoying out little chat now.'

'Are you?' she said in a changed tone, suddenly mellow and sultry and alluring and sexy.

She moved her hand along the length of Hunter's shaft and then leant into him. His five 'o clock shadow tickled her lips as they slid onto Hunter's and engaged him in a kiss. She became aware that he had kicked off his shoes. Sensing no resistance, she let her tongue find its way into his mouth. He was a passive participant for a while but Lisa could feel his passion growing as his body tensed up and his erection became more pronounced. Even through the fabric of his chinos she could tell that he would not be a disappointment in the size department.

'Let's get you more comfortable,' she said, unbuckling his belt, then unbuttoning his trousers and unzipping him.

'That's better,' she said in a pleasant manner, with the trousers pooled on the floor and just his boxer briefs between her and her target.

Getting into the spirit of the thing, Hunter tugged off his T-shirt and tossed it on the floor. Rather than take his underwear off immediately, Lisa returned to kissing Hunter. This time he took his part enthusiastically, caressing her back and even moving his hands to the place where her lower back met her buttocks. He found her body fascinating - harder than Julia and Briony's, as if she was made of granite.

For her part, Lisa ran her hand down Hunter's chest and abdomen and through the hair that grew in a kind of diamond shape around his belly button. Her fingers didn't delay long before they made their way under the elastic of his briefs and sought out his penis. Lisa gasped when she first comprehended the girth she would have to deal with. She hadn't fucked many men in the past five years or so and none of them compared to this. She'd been on the receiving end of fuckings from butch dykes but again no one had used a tool that could measure up to this living, pulsing body part.

Not caring to delay the moment when she more fully appreciated the task that she had set herself, she pulled the briefs down to his knees and gazed in awe as the column flew free. She couldn't see any way she could get it in her mouth so she contented herself with using her fingers, following the tracks of his veins and attending to the tender knotty spot where main shaft met head. She gave herself a mental pat on the back when she saw his transparent pre-cum start to ooze from his tip, gathering some on her fingers and feeding herself with it. It tasted good - like the clear syrup you could buy in the shops.

As if he could sense her dilemma, Hunter told her to lie on her back, kicked off his briefs and began to eat her out. He was almost as good as a woman, which from Lisa was high praise indeed. After a minute or so, she realised from the rhythm that he was building up and from her own response to it that she was going to reach orgasm. She relaxed immediately, thus making the outcome even more certain. Picking up on her growing arousal, Hunter picked the pace up just a tad and waited for the inevitable. Once she started to climax, he withdrew and let her fingers finish the job - just like Mia liked to do.

Riding on a high after her orgasm, Lisa felt emboldened to have a stab at giving Hunter a meaningful blowjob. The same problem that had beset Julia and Tina bugged her, namely, that, as soon as she started to orally minister to his member, it started to expand even more. She really was in a Catch-22 situation. To her credit, she didn't throw in the towel but tried to grapple with the thing and ease it gradually into her mouth. As with the other girls, her attempts ended in failure and she had no option but to lick up and down the length of his shaft and then spend time at each extremity, first on his glans, then on his ball sac. The last named really got a response from Hunter and for a while Lisa thought she could get him to unload in this way, but it all petered out and she had to accept the fact that she would not be receiving a facial that night - which was a pity, as she had a penchant for them.

Rather than getting frustrated, though, Lisa was feeling as chill as she ever got, and she let Hunter set the agenda. She thought he would opt for the missionary position and she was therefore surprised when he asked her to sit on the desk with her legs apart. Placing his hands on her legs just below her hips, he pulled her forward towards the edge of the desk as far she could go and slowly entered her. Even though her vagina was well lubricated it still struggled to accommodate his girth.