"I think I'd better get you two home." David said, looking forward to the rest of the night's activities.
Those of you who have read chapter one of this story might remember that those were the closing words of the story so far.
The girls were all wet having been in the sea. This did not impress the taxi driver that David hailed as he drove by. He refused to let the girls into the cab as he didn't relish having wet seats. "We'll take our dresses off" Greta volunteered. Suddenly the taxi driver wasn't quite so hostile. The girls slipped off their wet things right there in the deserted street. They wrung them out, got into the car and to the chagrin of the driver spread them out over their bodies, so he didn't see much anyway.
David sat in front with the driver to give him directions. This allowed the girls a little more space. All was quiet for a while and then there were sighs and gasps heard in the back of the car. "Stop it Greta!" Julie slightly more than whispered.
"I can't help it! I'm so turned on!"
"You'll make a mess!" Julie warned her.
"Don't care!" Greta exclaimed. Luckily this conversation was in English so the driver was oblivious and also concentrating on adhering to David's instructions. "Give me your hand." Greta said to Julie.
"Why? What are you going to do?"
"Use your imagination, now shut up and give me your hand!" There soon followed a squelching noise, at which point David hurriedly engaged the taxi driver in a conversation in halting Italian.
Shortly afterwards, but far too long in David's eyes, (he was running out of Italian), they arrived at the villa. "What were you two up to in the back?" David demanded. "I was trying to cover for you but he must have smelt it!"
"Smelt what?" Greta asked innocently.
"Raw sex!" Julie hooted at her, laughing. They walked across the small lawn to the front door of the villa and the automatic light came on and illuminated the scene. Two naked women standing hand in hand, with flimsy dresses over their arms, whilst a fully dressed man struggled to find the right key.
As they entered the villa the girls smiled at each other and David. "She used my hand to bring herself to orgasm." Julie told her brother.
"Yeah." Muttered Greta, "but I didn't get there, but I'm hot for it now!"
"I'll let you two get to bed." Julie said.
"Oh! No you don't! You're coming with us! Isn't she, David?"
David was on the spot, "Well .... Er....... I......"
"Ah, now come on! You both know that you'll enjoy it! Greta announced. "Apart from that, What would you do if I wasn't here?"
"Well, I guess we would share a bed, as we have often done." David admitted.
"Julie, is he right?" Greta stood facing Julie, her hands on her hips, demanding an answer.
"I s.... suppose he is." Julie confessed quietly.
"Good then that's three in a bed tonight then!" Greta stated firmly and led the way up the stairs, hold the others by the hand. They got to the main bedroom and Greta screeched, "Right Julie let's strip him!" The girls set about divesting David of his clothes, ripping sounds confirmed that there was no great deal in finesse in their actions.
"My best Chinos!" David protested, but too late as soon he was as naked as the girls were and he was being kissed by both of them. He was not sure which of them took his penis into her mouth, but he soon recognised the action of his sister. He was familiar with the way she would roll her tongue around his glans and poke it into his urethal opening. The feeling was quite exquisite and he lay back to relish the treatment he was getting. Suddenly, a female labia was presented to his mouth. It was distinctly wet and exuded an aroma that men have been attracted to since Adam met Eve. He touched it with his tongue, it reacted immediately and clamped itself over his mouth. Suddenly he was not in control of his own reactions, he was sucking a sweet tasting clitoris, whilst pumping semen into his sister's mouth. Quite suddenly after three or four more spurts, he was finished, exhausted.
The women rolled off him. "Have you swallowed?" Greta asked Julie who, unable to speak, shook her head. "Let me have some." Greta uttered hoarsely and lay on her back as Julie moved on top of her. Great opened her mouth and Julie let some of the mouthful of semen slip between her lips into Greta's receptive mouth. "More!" muttered Greta as the supply stopped. This was rewarded with a large amount of the precious white fluid , some of which spilled on her teeth lips and nostrils. To her surprise, Julie licked it all back off again before kissing her lightly on the lips.
They spent some time swapping the mixture of semen and saliva between their mouths until one or the other had swallowed what remained of it. "I've never done anything like that before." Julies said quietly.
"Did you like it?"
"Yes, I did."
"Shall I tell you something?" Greta asked, Julie nodded. "I've never done that before either!" They both giggled quietly. David gave a short snore.
"Look at him!" Julie exclaimed, "Asleep already!"
"Well, I knew we would have to get him out of the way first," Greta told her as she fondled one of Julie's breasts, "because I wanted to do this to you."
There followed a silence during which Julie let another woman's hand explore her body. She was in a state of bliss. As Greta let her hand wander over belly and thigh as she gently kissed and teased her friend's nipples with her tongue. "I'm glad you wanted to do this Greta," Julie told her, "because I would never have initiated anything like this, but it is so wonderful. When we kissed in the water, that was the first time I had kissed a girl since my schooldays when some friends and I were fooling around."
"Did you want to kiss me again after the time in the water?" Greta asked.
"Yeas, I suppose that I did, but I never thought we would end up like this."
"We can explore further together, ---- err..... if you'd like to....." Greta stumbled slightly over her words.
Julie rolled Greta over on to her back, let her breasts lightly touch Greta's, kissed he lightly on the end of her nose and said "Yes, I would." Then she rather forcefully pushed her open mouth over Greta's parted lips and poked her tongue into her mouth. There was no resistance from Greta, in fact she put her arms around Julie's neck and pulled their faces closer together. For the next few moments they were locked in passionate embraces, their faces covered in each other's saliva, Then Julie being on top, slid halfway off Greta's body and reached down to the Swede's labia. She was slightly surprised how wet it turned out to be, but in truth it was no wetter than her own.
Julie's fingers found the exact spot that she knew from her own anatomy and played with it, rubbing, caressing and twirling to long button round in her fingers. She sensed an urgency in Greta's movements and concentrated on a rapid up and down motion which seemed to be what Greta needed. Her body was moving rhythmically, her buttocks heaving on and off the bed until the rhythm was such that she was thrashing about making it difficult for Julie to keep her fingers in place and at their work. Then Greta stiffened gave out a great groan and slumped back on to the bed.
Julie looked at her friend's face, her long blonde hair was wet with sweat and plastered to her forehead, on her face the was a big smile. "Thank you Julie, that was lovely and so sexy. You must have done that before!"
"Only to myself." She told her.
Greta eased herself off the bed and Julie moved to lay in her place. Greta bent over Julie's belly and let her long hair tickle and slide over Julie from breasts to thighs. Julie lay back enjoying the new feeling of a woman's hair touching her in intimate places. Then Greta took a handful of her own hair and started to rub it against Julie's vagina. Her actions became a little more intense, but with no great urgency. Julie parted her legs to allow Greta more access, then she felt hair being pushed up inside her together with the penetrating fingers. She didn't know why it should, but it felt an amazingly sexy thing to do, an entirely new experience, and she wanted more of it. She opened her legs as wide was they would go and gave Greta an unmistakeable signal.
As she pushed more of her long hair into Julie's opening with the tacit acceptance, nay, the demand that she should continue, Greta found her face getting closer to the hair filled vagina, so the natural thing was to kiss and tongue the labia which was soaking her hair. She took some of her hair into her mouth and began to slowly pull it out of Julie with her teeth. She would pull an inch or two and then re-engage her tongue with the labia searching with it for the clitoris. When she found it, a licking prior to abrading as more hair was pulled out sent Julie into paroxysms of ecstasy. She was sobbing, laughing and writhing about and finally she began to orgasm. It was a deep long orgasm, so much so that Greta began to become concerned. Finally the excitement faded away and Julie looked at Greta and smiled.
"Where did you learn to do that?"
"I don't know, it just came to me." Greta
