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.
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