Where the Climate’s Sultry Pt. 10 by Surfbum77

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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.