Date: Wed, 14 Jan 2009 19:04:10 -0500 From: Robb M <funfla1965@gmail.com> Subject: Hollies Home part 2 For mature audiences only. Feel free to email me with your thoughts, comments and what you really liked... funfla1965@gmail.com The bedroom reeked of sex, well... just about everyplace in the house smelled of pure, passionate, juicy sex. How wonderful! It had been a week since Greta arrived to her new home and we had been constantly having sex anywhere, everywhere, and all the time. Aside from the hours I spent at work, the three of us were just sex-starved sluts going all the time. Like it was at St August school, Greta and I shared the same monthly cycle with Claire just a day off. So, it was no surprise when it hit us on the weekend. It may have slowed our hard-core action, but the nipple torture and kinky kissing just kept going... "As soon as Mother Nature leaves, let's have an outdoor orgy!" Claire called mischievously. "Great idea!" I mewed. Greta nodded as she eyed Claire.... 'Oh so naughty!!!!' I thought to myself as we went back to sucking face. Friday came around and Mother Nature had left the building. I returned from work about 5:00pm to find Claire asleep and Greta nowhere to be found. I showered before waking little sis. Coming out of the shower Greta came waltzing in with a shit-eating grin on her face. "Bought some tequila I am very fucking horny!!!!!" Greta giggled as she nibbled on my lower lip. "Let's get sleepy and head out to the patio." Taking a side, Greta and I suckled a breast waking the little love slut. "Oh, you two!!!!" Claire moaned. "What a nice awakening." I bit down and caused her to squeal even more while Greta fondled her love box. We toyed with her for a few minutes before picking her up and carting her to the patio. Greta ran back into the house to get the libations. Apparently she mixed up a pitcher of love potion and the drinks flowed freely. Naked outside had such an allure. There was something refreshing about nakedness in the outdoors that really was intoxicating; add two intense lovers, tequila and high intensity sex drives... you get nirvana. We had patio lounge chairs in the grass that overlooked the setting sun and the rising moon. I laid down on the lounge and the fingers from Greta and Claire caressed my skin as the coolness in the air produced goose bumps. On each side of my neck, lips found their mark adding to the goose bumps. The tenderness was unlike either lover, yet it was just like them. My nipples were not being touched but they were sticking out a mile. My pussy salivated onto the lounge and I called out merrily. The sound of outdoor silence mixed with soft kissing sounds as my eyes rolled into the back of my head exploring the passion of sensual love. The caressing left my vital body parts alone and toyed with just about every other part from the top of my head to the innermost part of my thighs. Delirium took over and I let the world know about it as I let out a very loud moan. "OOOOOOOOOOOHhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." It wasn't an orgasm, it was something else. I begged for more heat and torture as I was itching to cum. It was on cue as Claire's lips found my nipple. I knew she was there but the tenderness of her tongue lapping the point of areola bliss still caught me off guard. "Yes.....lover!" Greta followed suit and gave my right nipple a more aggressive licking, even biting. I called them on. Fingers found the cum pool in the between my legs and caused instant pleasure of the building orgasmic wave. Fingers on my clit and others inside the velvet cave pumping the juice fervently. The crest of the wave collapsed on me and I let loose. "Grahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." Faster and faster the orgasmic flow left me and flowed on the active fingers creating a sloshing sound almost as loud as the scream. It did not stop as my nipples were being viciously bitten on both sides almost in unison. I came again...and again. I couldn't take it anymore and I tried pushing the two lovers off of me. They both fell back in hysterics. Several minutes of air gasping and panting kept me from laughing with the other two. I called them both bitches as they finally got up and joined me on the lounge chair. Taunting, I slapped them both before running into the house. We were feeling pretty good from the concoctions that Greta created. I wanted to ride Claire and I found our leather harness and favorite strap-on dildo. Putting it on and nearly falling to the floor I waltz out to the patio swaggering a cock in front of me. Giggles continued as I wondered to Claire. "I am going to fuck you my little sister slut!" I said it with conviction and amusement. Turning to Greta and instructed her as well. "My newly drunken slut, I want you to hold her down while sucking her titties!" She was a bit too eager as she slammed Claire down into the lounge and parted her legs. I just laughed as I propped Claire into a much more compromising position that allowed me full access to the tiny freshly shaven cave between her tight thighs. Before boy fucking her I had to taste the fruits within. My first lick was traced with a strawberry. I looked up and both giggled... "Er, um... my drink sort of spilled down there... hee, hee..." She was so bad... Add Greta and she was damn fucking bad! I licked the strawberry flavored fruit with more aggression taking Claire to the brink and then stopping, bringing her to the brink of orgasm again and stopping...three times I teased my little sis giving her fits of pleasure. Greta took her time on each boob bathing the growing mammories leaving little marks all over her breasts. It was time to boy fuck her. I propped myself up to position the toy at the entrance of her pussy pressing slowly into the tiny opening cave. Very slowly the cherry-red lips of her pussy engulfed the white toy coating it as it disappeared. She was still too tight to fuck her with a huge dildo, so I was using a fairly thin dildo that had a nice blunt knob at the end. Her breathing was labored and she was starting to cover with sweat. When I was as deep as the toy would go, I extracted. She pouted calling me names as she begged for insertion again. I obliged. Penetrating, I slid in much easier. Faster and faster, I fucked her with more aggression. Her hips gyrated fucking back at me but she couldn't move that much as Greta was holding her down biting on her tits. "Grraaahhhhhhhhhhhh, fuckkkk mmmme, SIS!!!!!!!!!!!" I did! I was now rotating my hips hard and fast, pounding the little pussy underneath and soaking the toy, my pussy under the harness and the lounge chair. Claire could cum in buckets and she could go for hours. But once she started shaking, she was done. It was several minutes of hard pounding fucking I gave her as she unleashed her body shaking orgasm that shook Greta clear off her. I continued gyrating my hips trying to stay deep as she violently released her hot milky cum. "Ssssssssssssssssshhhhhhhhhhhiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii..." Several minutes of shaking eased and I slipped out of her just as satisfied as she was. Greta was staring in awe. She knew and experienced Claire shaking orgasms, but she still seemed shocked at the power of her girl orgasm explosions. "Oh my..." Greta spoke out. "She is so amazing." I just laughed. I had learned how much Claire's intensity really exploded with her violent shaking, but Greta was right... each time, the experience was something. Even in the star-filling darkening sky, the sound of her orgasm sang sweet and the scent of girl juice permeated my nose. Greta disappeared to refill the pitcher. After a respite and refreshing our drunken state, we chattered idly. Lust, love, desire, and horniness filled the air and the conversation. "I think we should call our delivery girl and have her visit." Claire tempted us. "I agree." Greta added. "Let's plan it for next weekend." I agreed. "By the way, I ran into the new masseuse at the shop near my office. She is a cute little English girl. I think her name is Julia. I'd love to invite her home for a full body massage... Just think of us watching her massage each one of us." They both nodded grinning at the happy thoughts. "Maybe we could even pay her extra to do it naked as well." Claire erupted. "We shall see." I continued. "What do you say to spanking Greta and devouring her fruits Claire?" It wasn't really a question, just setting the stage for Greta's turn. Since moving in, we made sure that each of us got off properly no matter the situation. I had not squirted yet, but I wanted to do Greta first and then I wanted to lie out in the grass under the stars when I squirted. I ate some pussy, so I had Claire facing the clean-shaven Greta cave. I took breasts and facial lips. I love kissing Greta. The freckles on her face were incredibly sexy as my lips sucked on her lips. The taste of her breasts was strawberry as well... the bitches were playful and I loved it. Greta's breasts were nice, round and full... her areolas were pinkish and darkened as they were bitten. She was moaning loudly to the licking happening between her legs. I gazed down at Claire and she was getting animated bobbing her head up and down through the pink folds that was unleashing a beautiful semi-clear juice that glistened on Claire's nose as she bobbed. "Fucking sexy!" I yelled from my nipple perch. The cum exploded from Greta and I bit down. Claire sped up and licked harder and faster. "Rrrrrrrrraaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." It was another wave of cum hitting as Claire backed away and I grabbed Greta and spun her around. There was something about her ass that itched me to spank the hell out of it. I love great asses, which Greta had, but I wasn't an 'ass' girl. Since school and watching how sexual she was with her ass, I really was turned on making her butt ruby red. My first smack landed hard on a soaked booty. Greta took it in stride and threw her ass further at me asking for more. I hit again and again. 'smack'...'smack'...'smack' I love hearing the skin squeal as it turned colors. I looked over to Claire who was pounding her pussy while I gave Greta her rump beating. My hand was soaked from the cum and I loved it! 'smack'...'smack'...'smack' Greta was extremely satisfied when I finished coloring her ass. She expressed her gratitude by sucking my face with fervor and desire. I gave back my happiness with pleasure. Again drinks flowed freely and the darkness showed the stars. We turned on the patio lights as I was going to squirt pleasure into the yard. Claire was itching to do me and I was happy to oblige. Greta was going to take a back seat as we were going tribbing. "Tribbing!!! Awesome." Greta giggled as she helped us into our scissors position. It was immediate. We started humping each other and Claire pushed her pussy into mine and rocked my world. Claire could move her hips in such a way that our pussy lips found ways to melt together. "Raaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa..." She screamed "Yyyyyyyyeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa..." I sang. The volume got louder and the distant neighbors were due to hear. "OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." I screamed into the sky. The orgasm came from Claire as usual... but mine was extremely powerful... I was going to squirt a ton o' cum. "Frrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrraaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa..." I let loose and Claire fell back as I squirted into the air and beyond both girls. "Rrrrrrrrrrrrrrraaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." Greta was tickling her kitty as I sprayed love juice by her causing her to moan out excitement as the love potion passed her. Claire was on the ground in her usual state of euphoria, sweat all over and cum covering her lower half. I was sweating, squealing and loving the experience like it was my first time. Every 'tribbing' experience was unique and special, but when we had an audience, especially Greta or Bailey, the intensity had unique characteristics that elevated the passion shared with Claire. It was several minutes of calming down and coming back to reality in the cooling summer eve. I think I even passed out a bit while Greta and Claire grabbed an arm and hoisted me up to take me inside. We were all pretty cool as our nipples were erect and skin crawling with goose bumps. It was only natural to find our way to the shower. The shower barely fit the three of us as the spray of hot water heated up the tub and all of us. Even though we had been going at it for some time, it was apparent that the night was going to continue... sucking face and fingering each other ignited the fires again and we flew out of the shower and onto the king bed that held the three of us each night. We were still soaked since we didn't towel off, but it didn't effect us as our hands were on a circle of flesh and faces on each other the best way a trio could manipulate. Both Claire and I were still extremely sensitive from the 'tribbing' and each fondling of our pussies let out squirms and squeals of ultra sensitivity. Greta, on the other hand, was ripe to be abused. Her ass was still red but her pussy was begging to change colors. "Claire, lets make her kitty explode." I teased. On cue, Claire hopped onto Greta face placing her puffy pussy on her mouth and hands parting her legs to allow me in. I went down to munch on pussy and Claire helped open her cave wide. I licked and nibbled her clit as sis's fingers helped her clit spasm more. It was hard to hear Greta's screams as Claire was humping her face. I could tell it was really hard for Claire to stay focused since she was sensitive between her legs and Greta was trying to eat. But as we all know, it is really hard to stay focused in a 69 as orgasms take over...and I was controlling Greta's... We took Greta over the edge and she screamed. "Arrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr..." Claire screamed too. I screamed, not from orgasms, but from enjoyment of my two lovers. It was beautiful music... The bed was calling and we climbed into our little sandwich... this time I was the middle. Kisses goodnight and slumber came quickly....