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Eyes from the edge of the small copse enviously watched their ardent caresses. The same jealous eyes lusted after both women. The watcher lifted her summer dress and took off her panties; licentious thoughts moved her fingers to strum her already engorged outer vaginal lips.
Karen knew just how long her fingers should remain on any particular area of her pussy. Years of practice on her own and with other women had elicited knowledge that any budding author would have been delighted to have transformed into a best-seller.
With acute longing Karen gazed as her lover used her pupil's body in a frenzy of lust. She could almost feel her partner's sexual yearning build towards a climax that would release her emotional valve and sweep away all inhibitions between the two people of them.
Karen's wet forefinger found the hard bud at the juncture of her trembling thigh's. She gasped in amazement at the length of her highly sensitive clitoris that bloomed wetly. As the couple before her lecherous gaze climaxed together, so too did Karen; two fingers of her right hand busily pumped her vagina; her thumb nudged her clitoris on each inward stroke; her other hand pinched and squeezed her left nipple through the thin dress. Her body convulsed and shook with the force of her orgasm. She stifled an ecstatic cry that would have reached the ears of the lovers in the secluded grove.
Unaware of their audience the two women clung together in love's afterglow. Soft, gentle hands stroked and caressed slippery, hot skin attired with a sheen of perspiration.
Neither woman spoke. Neither of them wished to break the acknowledged spell of silence that accommpanied such tender moments. Each loving caress scorched across sensitive skin, eliciting small gasps and moans of delight. Their's was a world of lustful emotions building slowly and inexorably towards a peak. Shyness, awkwardness and all inhibitions that had previously been a barrier between them had now dissolved. They touched their partner anyway they could, to please their own sexual ego. By contributing to their partners sexual arousal by way of a lingering caress up along the inner thigh, a delicate but firm twist to a warm, pink protruding nipple, they caressed their own libido. Extending their own pleasure, exultant at finding the right mixture of pain and pleasure that culminated in a ripple of warmth deep within each other's belly, washing upward in a wave of emotional release. Vaginal juices flowed copiously to be eagerly lapped up with busy mouths and tongues.
A warmth surrounded and embraced them. A sweet muskiness hung heavy in the air. Their energies were fuelled by their desire to pleasure each other. The more pleasure they gave then the greater became their own sexual fulfillment.
They cried out together as their climax peaked and dropped then peaked and dropped again. AnnaLee could not remember when she had been so sexually stimulated and fulfilled.
"No more..." she laughingly begged, each small hand gripping one of June's pendulous breasts. "Please, no more. My clitoris is so sensitive that it aches." She rolled out from beneath June whose own aroused body listed towards one side and she too rolled onto her back gazing up into the thick green foliage.
"Wow," sighed June, "that was fantastic, though I don't think I could've gone on much longer without first taking a rest."
"You're incorrigible, June."
"I am but in a way that helps me through life," June chided thoughtfully. "But let's not dwell on it. Have I made you happy?"
AnnaLee eased her sated body onto her side and, reaching out a hand, she playfully tweaked one of June's erect nipples.
"Oh no, you're not ready for more are you?" June queried.
"No. I'm saying in my own way that you have made me extremely happy and that I want to remain with you beneath this tree and make love to you forever," said AnnaLee, chewing on a long stem of grass.
"We'd die from starvation."
"What a wonderful way to go."
They talked for awhile then decided to make their way back to the hotel to freshen up and enjoy an evening meal together.
Karen watched them dress and depart. She rearranged her clothing and followed them at a respectable distance.
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The meal was secondary to the main event. AnnaLee and June knew what would happen afterwards. This sexual expectancy heightened their desire.
Karen calmly served them, saying nothing of what she had witnessed that afternoon beneath the cool spread of the large oak tree.
June introduced AnnaLee and they smiled politely and shook hands. Perhaps it was AnnaLee's way of intimating that she knew more about Karen than she let on but her grip and smile allowed Karen to bathe in the promising warmth of another's sexuality. Time, however, was short and Karen knew that they would be naked in bed before she had cleared the table.
The full-bodied, red, Chilean wine worked its magic by embracing their senses as they climbed the stone staircase to June's bedroom. Giddy from wine and desire, AnnaLee closed the bedroom door behind them and swiftly turned June around. Her full, moist lips pressed eagerly against June's expectant mouth.
Arousal spread its wings around both women. Each undressed the other with hot fingers that fluttered over exposed warm skin. The combination of June's Chanel No. 5 and AnnaLee's Angel eau de parfum, created by Thierry Mugler, suffused the small bedroom. Their caresses, kisses, expert tongues and deft fingers explored each other's sensitive genital regions, provoking delightful groans and cries of sexual excitement. A new sweeter, muskier, sexual scent was created as their fingers delved along vaginal walls. Slick with the fruits of their labour they rubbed each other's clitoris into bloom from beneath their hooded entrance.
Undercover of this torrent of sound Karen slipped unnoticed into the room. She quickly undressed and silently joined the lovers on the creaking double bed. Karen inhaled their sexual arousal as she rubbed her own clitoris into a firm bud. Her juices flowed easily over her deft fingers. She used this to moisten and cajole AnnaLee's light brown, puckered hole to slowly open then grip the two fingers that Karen inserted. From between her own legs she took out the long silver dildo warmed and wet with her own arousal. She quickly positioned it at the entrance of AnnaLee's back passage and switched it on.
AnnaLee squealed in delighted anticipation and thrust backwards onto the slender, vibrating shaft. Within moments of its entry, AnnaLee's climax racked her body. Her momentary cries of ecstasy intensified her actions. June's body went rigid as her orgasm washed over her. A deep moan heralding the exact moment of her euphoria.
The couple rolled apart and it was then that they became aware of Karen kneeling on her haunches, holding the silver vibrator. With a beaming smile she said, "I hope you don't mind me intruding m'am but your afternoon session got me so hot that I just had to have you both tonight."
AnnaLee sat up and hugged Karen to her, then kissed her long and deeply. Karen enjoyed the flavour of June's sex upon her lips.
The evening hours slipped by as the three lovers immersed themselves in providing as much pleasure for each other. At last, sexually sated and replete from a prolonged session of lovemaking, they slept.
End
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