Erotic Story - A Scottish Holiday
The following story is for adults only and should not be read or shown to anyone under eighteen. All characters in my stories are over the age of eighteen and above the age of eighteen and above the age of consent. As with most of my stories it is mainly but not totally F/F, so if that's not your thing please don't waste your time.
It was glorious in paradise, so we were in the hotel soaking up the rare sunshine.
There is something sensual about holiday heat just the two of you together. Or is it helping each other with the sun oil? I do find something very sensual about slick hands on my body. Would an extra hand help?
The early afternoon heat was getting too much despite the sea breeze, and after soaking up their fill of Scottish sunshine Jack and Lisa gathered their belongings from around the sun-loungers. Perhaps it was time to take to the shade of their room and explore another heat.
Walking back to their room they passed a ground floor apartment with a net curtain partially drawn across. The light breeze tugged the partition, revealing two tanned Scandinavian or Germanic women at a sun lounger. They were both naked, their skin glistening in the sun. One with longer blonde hair laying eyes-closed on her back, painted toes towards them. The other with shorter brown hair, her tattooed back to them, oiling her friend's arms and shoulders. Then sliding down to oil her breasts. The couple paused. This was interesting. Lisa leaned closer into Jack's warmth.
The brown haired woman was definitely giving more than a functional caress. Her squeezing might not be helping apply sun protection but clearly her blonde friend was enjoying it. Large nipples visibly growing with each slippery squeeze, and her thighs parted slightly below a neat triangle on her mons. The blonde hairs moist enough to catch the light, but the obvious pink lips below drawing their attention. Already engorged and obviously moist. They could have already been oiled but it might just have been her arousal?
Was it Lisa's imagination that those full pink petals were opening in front or her? Then realising that the blonde had now parted her legs and placed her feet on either side of the sun longer. Her clearly aroused sex open to Lisa's gaze. Brushing her arm across the front of Jack's shorts she realised just how much he was enjoying their little voyeuristic treat.
As they continued to watch, the brown haired girl's hands slid easily down the blonde's stomach to caress the tops of parted thighs. Sliding down towards her knees before running up towards her partner's waiting arousal, reaching the soft tops of her thighs. Both transfixed, Lisa felt the warmth of Jack's hand on her. They watched as the brown haired girl caressed and teased her partner's nether lips, parting them, sliding within them with a finger. Eliciting a shuddering moan as she slid it easily in and out, probing deeper with each penetration. The blonde's wet arousal was clearly audible as they heard her moaning. Adding a second finger, the brown haired girl worked faster at her delightfully slippery task. A wet slapping accompanying each thrust, rewarded with a gasp from the blonde.
Lisa imagined the sensation of the palm slapping her clit and could feel the heat of her own arousal building. She half wanted to join in with the girls, as she knew Jack must, but didn't want to break the spell. Perhaps she could still watch if she got down on her knees and sucked-off Jack's obviously hard cock. He would love that. She would love to taste him now. But she didn't want to risk missing even the smallest detail of their 'show' - or break the spell. She was so turned-on. Jack could do anything with her tonight.
Lisa watched the brown haired girl head rise up from her seated position and without missing a wet stroke swung her leg over her partner. Her tiny tits glistened alluringly as they swung with her movement, and juddered beautifully as she positioned her shaven sex over her partner's face. Briefly poised. Then sank back down to thrust herself against the blonde's open mouth. At first rubbing herself back and forth urgently. Briefly oblivious to the open cunt she had been so recently fingering. Those wet lips still parted and glistening below her. The view exciting Lisa's imagination more than the realisation that Jack was standing beside her stroking his cock. Normally she loved watching him wank himself off but she was enjoying the girls' slippery sex show too much. She could just reach out and almost touch them...
The brown haired girl’s pace had slowed but eyes closed, she still rode her partner's mouth. The sounds from her told the couple how good that mouth felt on her cunt. Lisa recalled the soft hunger of a girlfriend's mouth on her own cunt. That delicious urgency as her tongue slid inside her, probing. A mouth lapping from her anus to her clitoris. She could feel it now. Soft tongue circling her clit. That sensation as it slid up under her the thin fleshy veil and flicked at her clit... She was so fuckin' turned on! Voyeurism is hot but the imagination is hot as fuck!
Watching the brown haired girl part the blonde's engorged pussy lips, displaying her gaping open to them. Then following the back of her head as she dipped down. Tongue already extended she plunged into that pink blossom and gorged herself noisily. From her enthusiasm she obviously loved the oral opportunity, small muffled whimpers an additional reward.
Raising herself on her elbows the girl languidly drew her fingers up the slick slit. Pausing. Then penetrating those pink lips sharply with two fingers. The wet slap loud. The blonde's gasp wetly muffled, and covered Lisa's own faint exclamation.
The brown haired girl repeated, slap. Then again, slap. Picking up the pace. Slowing. Then curling her fingers upwards before frigging the blonde hard and fast. The soundtrack of wet smacks as her palm connected with the apex of her friend's sex.
Lisa knew this pleasure only too well. Fingers pounding against her g-spot as her exposed clit endured wet slaps. Fuck, Lisa could feel how wet she was.
Slap-slap-slap! Harder and harder.
A rising and guttural sound, wet and muffled. The pinned blonde's pelvis rising to welcome each enthusiastic thrust.
The hand penetrating her held in position against her, knuckle deep. The movement of the tendons alluding to the powerful caress still being delivered within. Shudders. Creamy fluid running over the brown haired girl's fingers.
Glistening fingers slurping in a delightfully dirty way as they are withdrawn. Still pressing against the blonde’s glistening slit. Shifting from side to side, centring of her engorged clit. Rubbing from side to side wetly. Encouraged by more guttural noises. Shuddering pleasure returning.
Lisa could feel her own heat and need, and was only too aware of how shallow her breathing had become.
The reward this time a warm stream of fluids squirting towards where Jack and Lisa stood, eyes drawn briefly from the delicious pink font to where it splashed warmly against their legs. They looked up.
The brown haired girl was looking at them. She is wearing a mischievous smile.
"Hi there, did yi' enjoy that you should taste it, its so good " Not in a foreign accent, she was pure Scottish.
She continued to smile up at Lisa and Jack. The spell not totally broken, Jack and Lisa replied with broad grins.
"I'm Jayne. This here is Gemma..." The blonde Gemma has disentangled herself from her brown haired partner and smiled a Hi up at the couple.
"Are you just going to watch?" Another Scottish accent. "That would be such a waste! There's no need to be shy," the blonde grins.
Jack grabbed Lisa's wrist. Did he really think she'll walk away from this?
"You don't need that on." Absorbed in their smiles Lisa hardly noticed as two pairs of hands disrobed her. Gently but firmly she finds herself being laid out on the sun lounger. Warmth greets her back and she drew in the heady scent of sun tan lotion mixed with something much muskier.
Lisa stretched out on the warm fabric of the lounger sheltered from the breeze but not from the sun.
And not from the womens' hands. Their slippery touch caressing her upper arms and shoulders. "You just lay back there and enjoy honey'."
Lisa didn’t feel like disobeying, her gaze drifted towards the azure above. More than one pair of hands stroked her now, the second pair moved softly from her ankles. Much smaller and softer than Jack's, they moved slowly upwards in smooth measured circles.
Hands touching her in a well lubricated foreplay. But Lisa was already embracing her own arousal watching them. Her heat had already begun pulsing gently with that voyeuristic pleasure. If they only knew just how hot and moist she'd already become. Lisa thought about them touching her down there. How easily they could slide inside her, and she felt a fluttering tingle.
Is there really any need for so much slippery sun oil? But it does feel so good, in a delightfully naughty way. Their hands were gliding across her already glowing skin and she closed her eyes again, sinking into the tactile pleasure.
The caressing of Lisa's shoulders became more forceful as it moved to her breasts. Slippery fingers firmly caressed her tits. Lingering, squeezing, drawing up towards her swollen nipples. [OMG] they're hard... and so sensitive. Little sparks of pleasure connected with her pelvic heat. Lisa realised that she was holding her breath as warm fingers tugged on her nipples. Gripping them tightly. An attempt to pull on Lisa's pink buds too quickly lost traction and they slipped from Jayne's grip. Lisa gasped with the release and the sensation that was washing through her nipples.
Lisa's breathing became shallower, now aware of hands roaming down the outside of her legs and caressing her hips. Running down the tops of her thighs to her knees as Jayne's hands revelled in the lovely softness of her stomach. Jayne smiled down at Lisa, only another girl truly appreciated how hard it is to earn those tiger stripes, and how beautiful they truly are.
Just as Jayne returned her attention to Lisa's tits, she felt her legs being urged to part by Gemma's slippery hands moving up the insides of her calves. Slow but insistent. She acquiesced with no reluctance whatsoever. She Wanted, needed that contact. Eyes closed, sinking into those rising caresses as other hands draw towards the sensitive ache in her nipples again.
A lingering kiss on her lips. A Scottish accent spoke, "Just say honey' if you want us tae stop."
The hands paused.
Lisa heard the pleading in your own voice, "No, please don't stop!"
"No fear of that honey'" There were giggles as the caresses returned. More urgent now. Cupping and squeezing Lisa's sensitive tits hard, moving more forcefully up her inner thighs. Lisa watched glistening fingers tantalisingly close to her distended pink buds. The sensation mingled with a caressing touch exploring the softness of her inner thighs. So close, so cruel, she so needed that touch. Needful, she didn’t want to scream out, to demand her new friend touch her there but it felt exquisite. She didn't want this sensual teasing to stop. She wanted to be their plaything, for them to explore her and take her somewhere only they could.
The sensation in her tits, the caress next to her needful sex. [Please fucking touch me!]
Then more sensations running up the petals of her sex! Had her pleading been out loud? Fingers massaging her nether lips, opening her. The thrill as they entered her so easily. The fingers being joined by those of another hand. Caressing Lisa inside, pushing deeper into her moist and needful heat.
Lisa only realised that her tits were being neglected when she felt rather than saw Jayne positioned her own tiny breasts over Lisa's face. Lisa felt them press against her mouth as the fingers continued to explore her. Jayne's nipple tried to force its way into her willing mouth. Lisa met it with enthusiasm and she explored the texture with her tongue and teeth. Both drawing them across the tender roughness and encouragement from her new friend. The opportunity to gorge herself on the little pink bud was only too brief. Lisa made the most of suckling onto the little teat and was rewarded with both a sleazy moan and a wet smacking sound as Jayne drew her boobs away.
Lisa quickly felt those lovely little boobs slide wetly across her own, warmly across her soft belly, and for the first time received an intimate view of Jayne slick cunt. Glistening pink and open above her. Lisa couldn't take her eyes off it as it descended on her. The scent of sex enveloped Lisa seconds before she kissed those already swollen lips. Lapping at those labia before running her tongue up the welcoming slit, and tasting this Scottish woman. It had been far too long. Lisa thrust her tongue as deep as she could, and was rewarded not just with taste but by Jayne grinding herself against her waiting mouth. Jayne grunted her pleasure, rubbing her splayed self urgently against Lisa's mouth, before centring her clit on Lisa's attention. Rubbing herself against the outstretched tip of Lisa's eager tongue.
Lisa tried to focus on this pink prize, only too aware of two pairs of hands caressing her inner thighs and lips of her aching cunt. Lisa needed to feel something inside her again.
Instead she felt a pair of hands slide under her arse, caressing and cupping her bum cheeks. A slippery caress of her buttocks. But it’s so easy for a finger to slip, isn't it, especially when its slick with oil. That finger-tip nudged her anus finding entry so easily. At the same time she felt a firm touch sliding down across her mons, caressing her now slippery cunt lips before easily sliding inside her from above. Feeling fingers delving inside her from above and below. The urgency of the ones from above matching her own enthusiasm for thrusting her tongue into the replenishing slickness of Jayne's cunt.
Lisa felt those fingers exploring her sex joined by the pliable probing of a tongue around the digits. The owner of the finger in her arsehole was also now licking her cunt. Perhaps watching her partner lick Lisa's cunt was too much for Jayne. That cunt grinding down harder and harder against Lisa's mouth, until she was rewarded with a shuddering climax and creamy mouthful that is a reward in itself. A taste and texture that just encouraged her to eat more. Lisa continued to tease the pulsing hole with her tongue as those shudders softened, savouring this woman's cum.
As Jayne's fingers slowly slid from Lisa's sex the tonguing of her cunt became more insistent, and her own subdued excitement came back to the fore with a vengeance. She realised that Jayne was splaying her open from above, allowing Gemma probed her more deeply with that enthusiastic tongue. Feeling that muscle thrusting inside her. The breadth of its base felt more substantial than most cocks, a soft stretch, the tip exploring and caressing Lisa in one of the most intimate ways possible. Whilst at the same time Gemma's blue eyes looked up at her as if to say. [Am I doing it right?] Lisa could only respond with a "Yes."
Lisa emitted a surprised gasp as attention was turned to her clit. The flicking left to right that she has watched earlier driving her from a building ache towards release. Lisa's pelvis shuddered as she lost control and felt her own climax washing through her body. Her fluids splashing noisily over Gemma's face. Encouraged, the blonde’s tongue became even more enthusiastic at Lisa's cunt, gorging herself on Lisa's juices.
Slowly the licking turned less urgent, more languid and relaxed.
As Lisa became more aware of her surroundings she saw Jack standing over her stroking his now enormous erection. Full strokes along his rigid shaft. His bulbous head and shaft glistening with his own pre-cum, it looked magnificent. He looked as if he was really enjoying himself wanking over three women!
Then Lisa felt fingers entering her again. Fingers that curled up to caress the nub of nerve endings that was her g-spot. Fingers that began to pump rapidly in and out of her. She felt herself being held down. Lisa didn't think she had ever been finger fucked as aggressively, and never this hard by a woman. She found herself beginning to float again. Fuck! She was close already! Lisa had no idea how quickly it took for Jayne to finger-fuck her to climax but when it cames it was enormous and emptied her.
The world literally disappeared in that moment
When Lisa opened her eyes again Jayne was stroking her hair and kissing her cheek. Then she saw Gemma beckoning to her from between her thighs towards Jack. [How had he not cum already? or had he been savouring seeing his wife well fucked by these women?] Realising also that she had slid or been manoeuvred down the lounger at some point, and her bum now rested on the edge with her thighs splayed open. Lisa could feel the heat of her cunt, and she knew she wanted more. And amongst that she wanted to feel Jack cum. So when he knelt between her open thighs Lisa welcomed him by telling him just where she wanted his cock.
Though on this occasion she could see that Jayne and Gemma were lending a helping hand. Delighting in the sensuality of it Lisa felt Jayne splay her cunt lips wide as Gemma took Jack firmly by the shaft and began sliding the swollen head of his cock up and down Lisa's gaping slit.
Closing her eyes to savour the sensation, Lisa then felt a tongue join the cock on her cunt. Looking down to see Jayne lapping at both her and Jack as Gemma wanked Jack's cock up and down her slit. Lisa pushed down and felt Jack's cock slide easily inside her, the thickness of his head stretching and pleasuring her entrance. But she gasped as she felt Jayne's tongue descend on her clit. Then it began alternating between her clit and where Jack's cock joined her. Did she flick his glans and her clit with the one stroke of her expert tongue?
Jack couldn't help himself and he plunged easily into Lisa, accompanied by a wet squelch and a gasp from Lisa. Jayne and Gemma both encouraged him to fuck Lisa harder. Asking Lisa how much she was enjoying his cock. Was it the feel of Lisa's now well-used cunt, those smutty words of encouragement, or the hands on his bum and nipples that made Jack cum? But he did, his hardness swelled and jerked inside Lisa. Squirting wave after wave of his warm creamy spunk inside her.
When Jack moves Lisa could feel his spunk running out of her, but she wasn't the only one who noticed. Jayne was quickly down between Lisa's thighs lapping at the cocktail of their juices running from her cunt. It felt delicious. Did it feel so good because she was licking her man's spunk from her cunt Lisa wondered? And Lisa noted that Gemma was at the same time licking Jack's cock clean.
Suddenly a kiss which was a surprise but Lisa welcomed the lips that tasted of all their sex. The cream coating the tongue forced its way into her mouth. How could she not want more?
The end? Perhaps maybe we will have to wait until another day of Scottish sunshine? It was certainly a holiday Jack and Lisa would never forget.
It was glorious in paradise, so we were in the hotel soaking up the rare sunshine.
There is something sensual about holiday heat just the two of you together. Or is it helping each other with the sun oil? I do find something very sensual about slick hands on my body. Would an extra hand help?
The early afternoon heat was getting too much despite the sea breeze, and after soaking up their fill of Scottish sunshine Jack and Lisa gathered their belongings from around the sun-loungers. Perhaps it was time to take to the shade of their room and explore another heat.
Walking back to their room they passed a ground floor apartment with a net curtain partially drawn across. The light breeze tugged the partition, revealing two tanned Scandinavian or Germanic women at a sun lounger. They were both naked, their skin glistening in the sun. One with longer blonde hair laying eyes-closed on her back, painted toes towards them. The other with shorter brown hair, her tattooed back to them, oiling her friend's arms and shoulders. Then sliding down to oil her breasts. The couple paused. This was interesting. Lisa leaned closer into Jack's warmth.
The brown haired woman was definitely giving more than a functional caress. Her squeezing might not be helping apply sun protection but clearly her blonde friend was enjoying it. Large nipples visibly growing with each slippery squeeze, and her thighs parted slightly below a neat triangle on her mons. The blonde hairs moist enough to catch the light, but the obvious pink lips below drawing their attention. Already engorged and obviously moist. They could have already been oiled but it might just have been her arousal?
Was it Lisa's imagination that those full pink petals were opening in front or her? Then realising that the blonde had now parted her legs and placed her feet on either side of the sun longer. Her clearly aroused sex open to Lisa's gaze. Brushing her arm across the front of Jack's shorts she realised just how much he was enjoying their little voyeuristic treat.
As they continued to watch, the brown haired girl's hands slid easily down the blonde's stomach to caress the tops of parted thighs. Sliding down towards her knees before running up towards her partner's waiting arousal, reaching the soft tops of her thighs. Both transfixed, Lisa felt the warmth of Jack's hand on her. They watched as the brown haired girl caressed and teased her partner's nether lips, parting them, sliding within them with a finger. Eliciting a shuddering moan as she slid it easily in and out, probing deeper with each penetration. The blonde's wet arousal was clearly audible as they heard her moaning. Adding a second finger, the brown haired girl worked faster at her delightfully slippery task. A wet slapping accompanying each thrust, rewarded with a gasp from the blonde.
Lisa imagined the sensation of the palm slapping her clit and could feel the heat of her own arousal building. She half wanted to join in with the girls, as she knew Jack must, but didn't want to break the spell. Perhaps she could still watch if she got down on her knees and sucked-off Jack's obviously hard cock. He would love that. She would love to taste him now. But she didn't want to risk missing even the smallest detail of their 'show' - or break the spell. She was so turned-on. Jack could do anything with her tonight.
Lisa watched the brown haired girl head rise up from her seated position and without missing a wet stroke swung her leg over her partner. Her tiny tits glistened alluringly as they swung with her movement, and juddered beautifully as she positioned her shaven sex over her partner's face. Briefly poised. Then sank back down to thrust herself against the blonde's open mouth. At first rubbing herself back and forth urgently. Briefly oblivious to the open cunt she had been so recently fingering. Those wet lips still parted and glistening below her. The view exciting Lisa's imagination more than the realisation that Jack was standing beside her stroking his cock. Normally she loved watching him wank himself off but she was enjoying the girls' slippery sex show too much. She could just reach out and almost touch them...
The brown haired girl’s pace had slowed but eyes closed, she still rode her partner's mouth. The sounds from her told the couple how good that mouth felt on her cunt. Lisa recalled the soft hunger of a girlfriend's mouth on her own cunt. That delicious urgency as her tongue slid inside her, probing. A mouth lapping from her anus to her clitoris. She could feel it now. Soft tongue circling her clit. That sensation as it slid up under her the thin fleshy veil and flicked at her clit... She was so fuckin' turned on! Voyeurism is hot but the imagination is hot as fuck!
Watching the brown haired girl part the blonde's engorged pussy lips, displaying her gaping open to them. Then following the back of her head as she dipped down. Tongue already extended she plunged into that pink blossom and gorged herself noisily. From her enthusiasm she obviously loved the oral opportunity, small muffled whimpers an additional reward.
Raising herself on her elbows the girl languidly drew her fingers up the slick slit. Pausing. Then penetrating those pink lips sharply with two fingers. The wet slap loud. The blonde's gasp wetly muffled, and covered Lisa's own faint exclamation.
The brown haired girl repeated, slap. Then again, slap. Picking up the pace. Slowing. Then curling her fingers upwards before frigging the blonde hard and fast. The soundtrack of wet smacks as her palm connected with the apex of her friend's sex.
Lisa knew this pleasure only too well. Fingers pounding against her g-spot as her exposed clit endured wet slaps. Fuck, Lisa could feel how wet she was.
Slap-slap-slap! Harder and harder.
A rising and guttural sound, wet and muffled. The pinned blonde's pelvis rising to welcome each enthusiastic thrust.
The hand penetrating her held in position against her, knuckle deep. The movement of the tendons alluding to the powerful caress still being delivered within. Shudders. Creamy fluid running over the brown haired girl's fingers.
Glistening fingers slurping in a delightfully dirty way as they are withdrawn. Still pressing against the blonde’s glistening slit. Shifting from side to side, centring of her engorged clit. Rubbing from side to side wetly. Encouraged by more guttural noises. Shuddering pleasure returning.
Lisa could feel her own heat and need, and was only too aware of how shallow her breathing had become.
The reward this time a warm stream of fluids squirting towards where Jack and Lisa stood, eyes drawn briefly from the delicious pink font to where it splashed warmly against their legs. They looked up.
The brown haired girl was looking at them. She is wearing a mischievous smile.
"Hi there, did yi' enjoy that you should taste it, its so good " Not in a foreign accent, she was pure Scottish.
She continued to smile up at Lisa and Jack. The spell not totally broken, Jack and Lisa replied with broad grins.
"I'm Jayne. This here is Gemma..." The blonde Gemma has disentangled herself from her brown haired partner and smiled a Hi up at the couple.
"Are you just going to watch?" Another Scottish accent. "That would be such a waste! There's no need to be shy," the blonde grins.
Jack grabbed Lisa's wrist. Did he really think she'll walk away from this?
"You don't need that on." Absorbed in their smiles Lisa hardly noticed as two pairs of hands disrobed her. Gently but firmly she finds herself being laid out on the sun lounger. Warmth greets her back and she drew in the heady scent of sun tan lotion mixed with something much muskier.
Lisa stretched out on the warm fabric of the lounger sheltered from the breeze but not from the sun.
And not from the womens' hands. Their slippery touch caressing her upper arms and shoulders. "You just lay back there and enjoy honey'."
Lisa didn’t feel like disobeying, her gaze drifted towards the azure above. More than one pair of hands stroked her now, the second pair moved softly from her ankles. Much smaller and softer than Jack's, they moved slowly upwards in smooth measured circles.
Hands touching her in a well lubricated foreplay. But Lisa was already embracing her own arousal watching them. Her heat had already begun pulsing gently with that voyeuristic pleasure. If they only knew just how hot and moist she'd already become. Lisa thought about them touching her down there. How easily they could slide inside her, and she felt a fluttering tingle.
Is there really any need for so much slippery sun oil? But it does feel so good, in a delightfully naughty way. Their hands were gliding across her already glowing skin and she closed her eyes again, sinking into the tactile pleasure.
The caressing of Lisa's shoulders became more forceful as it moved to her breasts. Slippery fingers firmly caressed her tits. Lingering, squeezing, drawing up towards her swollen nipples. [OMG] they're hard... and so sensitive. Little sparks of pleasure connected with her pelvic heat. Lisa realised that she was holding her breath as warm fingers tugged on her nipples. Gripping them tightly. An attempt to pull on Lisa's pink buds too quickly lost traction and they slipped from Jayne's grip. Lisa gasped with the release and the sensation that was washing through her nipples.
Lisa's breathing became shallower, now aware of hands roaming down the outside of her legs and caressing her hips. Running down the tops of her thighs to her knees as Jayne's hands revelled in the lovely softness of her stomach. Jayne smiled down at Lisa, only another girl truly appreciated how hard it is to earn those tiger stripes, and how beautiful they truly are.
Just as Jayne returned her attention to Lisa's tits, she felt her legs being urged to part by Gemma's slippery hands moving up the insides of her calves. Slow but insistent. She acquiesced with no reluctance whatsoever. She Wanted, needed that contact. Eyes closed, sinking into those rising caresses as other hands draw towards the sensitive ache in her nipples again.
A lingering kiss on her lips. A Scottish accent spoke, "Just say honey' if you want us tae stop."
The hands paused.
Lisa heard the pleading in your own voice, "No, please don't stop!"
"No fear of that honey'" There were giggles as the caresses returned. More urgent now. Cupping and squeezing Lisa's sensitive tits hard, moving more forcefully up her inner thighs. Lisa watched glistening fingers tantalisingly close to her distended pink buds. The sensation mingled with a caressing touch exploring the softness of her inner thighs. So close, so cruel, she so needed that touch. Needful, she didn’t want to scream out, to demand her new friend touch her there but it felt exquisite. She didn't want this sensual teasing to stop. She wanted to be their plaything, for them to explore her and take her somewhere only they could.
The sensation in her tits, the caress next to her needful sex. [Please fucking touch me!]
Then more sensations running up the petals of her sex! Had her pleading been out loud? Fingers massaging her nether lips, opening her. The thrill as they entered her so easily. The fingers being joined by those of another hand. Caressing Lisa inside, pushing deeper into her moist and needful heat.
Lisa only realised that her tits were being neglected when she felt rather than saw Jayne positioned her own tiny breasts over Lisa's face. Lisa felt them press against her mouth as the fingers continued to explore her. Jayne's nipple tried to force its way into her willing mouth. Lisa met it with enthusiasm and she explored the texture with her tongue and teeth. Both drawing them across the tender roughness and encouragement from her new friend. The opportunity to gorge herself on the little pink bud was only too brief. Lisa made the most of suckling onto the little teat and was rewarded with both a sleazy moan and a wet smacking sound as Jayne drew her boobs away.
Lisa quickly felt those lovely little boobs slide wetly across her own, warmly across her soft belly, and for the first time received an intimate view of Jayne slick cunt. Glistening pink and open above her. Lisa couldn't take her eyes off it as it descended on her. The scent of sex enveloped Lisa seconds before she kissed those already swollen lips. Lapping at those labia before running her tongue up the welcoming slit, and tasting this Scottish woman. It had been far too long. Lisa thrust her tongue as deep as she could, and was rewarded not just with taste but by Jayne grinding herself against her waiting mouth. Jayne grunted her pleasure, rubbing her splayed self urgently against Lisa's mouth, before centring her clit on Lisa's attention. Rubbing herself against the outstretched tip of Lisa's eager tongue.
Lisa tried to focus on this pink prize, only too aware of two pairs of hands caressing her inner thighs and lips of her aching cunt. Lisa needed to feel something inside her again.
Instead she felt a pair of hands slide under her arse, caressing and cupping her bum cheeks. A slippery caress of her buttocks. But it’s so easy for a finger to slip, isn't it, especially when its slick with oil. That finger-tip nudged her anus finding entry so easily. At the same time she felt a firm touch sliding down across her mons, caressing her now slippery cunt lips before easily sliding inside her from above. Feeling fingers delving inside her from above and below. The urgency of the ones from above matching her own enthusiasm for thrusting her tongue into the replenishing slickness of Jayne's cunt.
Lisa felt those fingers exploring her sex joined by the pliable probing of a tongue around the digits. The owner of the finger in her arsehole was also now licking her cunt. Perhaps watching her partner lick Lisa's cunt was too much for Jayne. That cunt grinding down harder and harder against Lisa's mouth, until she was rewarded with a shuddering climax and creamy mouthful that is a reward in itself. A taste and texture that just encouraged her to eat more. Lisa continued to tease the pulsing hole with her tongue as those shudders softened, savouring this woman's cum.
As Jayne's fingers slowly slid from Lisa's sex the tonguing of her cunt became more insistent, and her own subdued excitement came back to the fore with a vengeance. She realised that Jayne was splaying her open from above, allowing Gemma probed her more deeply with that enthusiastic tongue. Feeling that muscle thrusting inside her. The breadth of its base felt more substantial than most cocks, a soft stretch, the tip exploring and caressing Lisa in one of the most intimate ways possible. Whilst at the same time Gemma's blue eyes looked up at her as if to say. [Am I doing it right?] Lisa could only respond with a "Yes."
Lisa emitted a surprised gasp as attention was turned to her clit. The flicking left to right that she has watched earlier driving her from a building ache towards release. Lisa's pelvis shuddered as she lost control and felt her own climax washing through her body. Her fluids splashing noisily over Gemma's face. Encouraged, the blonde’s tongue became even more enthusiastic at Lisa's cunt, gorging herself on Lisa's juices.
Slowly the licking turned less urgent, more languid and relaxed.
As Lisa became more aware of her surroundings she saw Jack standing over her stroking his now enormous erection. Full strokes along his rigid shaft. His bulbous head and shaft glistening with his own pre-cum, it looked magnificent. He looked as if he was really enjoying himself wanking over three women!
Then Lisa felt fingers entering her again. Fingers that curled up to caress the nub of nerve endings that was her g-spot. Fingers that began to pump rapidly in and out of her. She felt herself being held down. Lisa didn't think she had ever been finger fucked as aggressively, and never this hard by a woman. She found herself beginning to float again. Fuck! She was close already! Lisa had no idea how quickly it took for Jayne to finger-fuck her to climax but when it cames it was enormous and emptied her.
The world literally disappeared in that moment
When Lisa opened her eyes again Jayne was stroking her hair and kissing her cheek. Then she saw Gemma beckoning to her from between her thighs towards Jack. [How had he not cum already? or had he been savouring seeing his wife well fucked by these women?] Realising also that she had slid or been manoeuvred down the lounger at some point, and her bum now rested on the edge with her thighs splayed open. Lisa could feel the heat of her cunt, and she knew she wanted more. And amongst that she wanted to feel Jack cum. So when he knelt between her open thighs Lisa welcomed him by telling him just where she wanted his cock.
Though on this occasion she could see that Jayne and Gemma were lending a helping hand. Delighting in the sensuality of it Lisa felt Jayne splay her cunt lips wide as Gemma took Jack firmly by the shaft and began sliding the swollen head of his cock up and down Lisa's gaping slit.
Closing her eyes to savour the sensation, Lisa then felt a tongue join the cock on her cunt. Looking down to see Jayne lapping at both her and Jack as Gemma wanked Jack's cock up and down her slit. Lisa pushed down and felt Jack's cock slide easily inside her, the thickness of his head stretching and pleasuring her entrance. But she gasped as she felt Jayne's tongue descend on her clit. Then it began alternating between her clit and where Jack's cock joined her. Did she flick his glans and her clit with the one stroke of her expert tongue?
Jack couldn't help himself and he plunged easily into Lisa, accompanied by a wet squelch and a gasp from Lisa. Jayne and Gemma both encouraged him to fuck Lisa harder. Asking Lisa how much she was enjoying his cock. Was it the feel of Lisa's now well-used cunt, those smutty words of encouragement, or the hands on his bum and nipples that made Jack cum? But he did, his hardness swelled and jerked inside Lisa. Squirting wave after wave of his warm creamy spunk inside her.
When Jack moves Lisa could feel his spunk running out of her, but she wasn't the only one who noticed. Jayne was quickly down between Lisa's thighs lapping at the cocktail of their juices running from her cunt. It felt delicious. Did it feel so good because she was licking her man's spunk from her cunt Lisa wondered? And Lisa noted that Gemma was at the same time licking Jack's cock clean.
Suddenly a kiss which was a surprise but Lisa welcomed the lips that tasted of all their sex. The cream coating the tongue forced its way into her mouth. How could she not want more?
The end? Perhaps maybe we will have to wait until another day of Scottish sunshine? It was certainly a holiday Jack and Lisa would never forget.
