Part 3

Lisa and Rose were relaxing by the pool when the doorbell rang, signalling the arrival of Jo and Chris. Rose jumped up and answered the door without bothering to cover up; as was to be expected, she answered the door in her birthday suit. Jo immediately flung her arms around Rose, and they embraced, swaying back and forth, before Lisa joined them in the living room, also naked. Chris was in his early forties, shorter than Jo, had a buzz-cut army hairstyle, had a sturdy frame, and wore a white shell suit with a big gold chunky necklace on display. His stunning blue eyes were mesmerising, detracting from his lack of physical attractiveness. He certainly didn't seem to belong with Jo, like chocolate sauce on a delicious steak, an acquired taste; Lisa wondered what she could possibly like about him. In contrast, Jo was taller, had long, slender legs, and was dressed elegantly in a tight red dress that showed off her stunning figure. She was a picture of beauty, perhaps even a model in her younger years.

“Well, we certainly seem to be overdressed for the occasion,” Jo joked as she eyed Lisa’s curves and fleshy pussy greedily.

“Same room as before; we’ll be out by the pool when you're ready,” Rose ushered them towards the stairs.

A while later, Chris and Jo entered the garden through the patio doors, giggling as though to announce their presence. Chris's cock hung like a horse; its huge, meaty length swinging heavily between his thighs. Lisa was immediately transfixed, recognising what Jo had seen in him right away. She remembered how much bigger Pierre had been when erect, which sent a chill up her spine. Like a pendulum, Chris’s cock swung heavily, slapping his thighs with each step; he was smiling like a Cheshire Cat, knowing that Lisa and Rose were tumbling down the rabbit hole of desire. He relished the bewildered looks on their faces.

Jo was incredibly tall compared to most ladies, with a slender figure and seductive curves. She had long pink nipples and small, perky titties that pointed upward. Her vulva was tidy and tight, forming a lovely shaven W-shape with only the line of her slit showing between her slender thighs; a small tuft of well-groomed hair sat neatly on her mound. Her arse was small and tight; from behind, her pussy lips were clearly visible between her slender thighs.

"Jo! I may have been forewarned. With the back of her other palm propped up against her forehead like an over-dramatic stage actress, Rose said, "Oh my, I am coming over all faint," as she fanned her face with her book.

“Then it wouldn’t have been such a delightful surprise; you should see your faces,” Jo laughed.

Settling in, Chris lay back on the lounger with a leg up, showing off his massive satsuma-sized balls, his thick shaft curved across his thigh. His balls hung low, stretching the skin of his sack. Lisa's clit was getting more rigid, her pussy was moist and warm, and she instantly felt her pulse throbbing and her neck hammering in sync with her heartbeat. She couldn't keep her eyes off his cock. She loved how weighty and velvety the skin looked as she examined every inch of it. Lisa assumed that the few lovers she had been with were reasonably well equipped; she’d never really thought about size until visiting the villa and seeing Pierre in his glory. Lisa found herself fervently hoping Chris's cock would grow after admiring Pierre's strong erection and observing how much larger his cock was when stimulated. Lisa now understood why Rose had mentioned her attraction for large cocks; even soft, they were incredibly alluring and powerful.

“Let me arrange lunch and, more importantly, the wine.” Rose stood gracefully, peacocking in front of Chris as she headed inside with a sensuous walk; Chris’s eyes were glued to her buttocks as they jiggled beautifully.

“Let me give you a hand, dear; it will be good to catch up.” Jo followed Rose inside, strutting like a supermodel on a catwalk, leaving Lisa still staring in wonder at Chris’s cock.

"This is such a lovely day; you should take advantage of it." After slathering his body with an oil-based lotion, Chris adjusted the lounger, lowered the back, and stretched out, closing his eyes to enjoy the warm rays.

Chris already felt attracted to Lisa; there was no way he could help but marvel over her gorgeous, ripe physique. He thought it would help if he ignored her so she was able to look at his penis and get the shock out of her system without thinking it was rude to stare. The oily limp shaft glinted in the sunlight. It was as thick as her wrist and eight inches long. Lisa's desire for sex was heightened when she was reminded of the oil orgy scene from the porn film they had watched the night before, but for some reason, Lisa felt less empowered than she had at the beach showing off her pussy to strangers, even though she had a strong urge to touch his amazing appendage. She felt uncomfortable and slightly nervous without Rose at her side.

Incredibly eager, agitated, and desperate to cum Lisa discreetly got up and went inside, avoiding disturbing Chris, heading to her room, but was stopped in her tracks; she could hear laboured breathing and panting as she approached the patio doorway. Lisa peered in and saw Jo leaning forward, frigging Rose’s fleshy pussy violently, making loud wet squelching noises as she sucked hard on one of Rose's tits. With her legs spread wide and her body pressed against the wall, Rose was frigging Jo with the same fervour. Lisa had not expected to see such a wanton act of furious sex and was shocked.

“So you have replaced me with a younger model. I thought I was the only woman in your life,” Jo rammed four fingers into Rose, making her legs quiver.

“Don’t give me that! I saw how you looked longingly at Lisa’s nubile body,” Rose panted. “I hope you’re going to share, Chris.”

In her dilemma, Lisa chose to stealthily return to the pool lounger before anyone spotted her. Returning to her chair, she noticed Chris’s cock had grown somewhat larger, the ridge down its length had become more prominent, and the foreskin was stretched taut, revealing the powerful contour of his large mushroom helmet underneath. She tried valiantly to ignore the intense throbbing in her clit by closing her eyes and trying to focus on anything but sex, but it was futile. All she could think about was the ecstasy on Rose’s face as Jo's fingers pumped rapidly in and out of her thick fleshy folds. Lisa pictured herself pinned to the wall in the same situation, being ravaged by both women as Chris watched on, stroking his cock.

Looking down, Lisa saw her aching clit was fully inflated, protruding several inches from its hood, twitching, and demanding attention. She hadn’t noticed Chris was completely erect, his shaft standing like a baseball bat eleven inches from his pelvis, with thick elevated veins coursing around its girth; a dribble of pre-cum leaked from the tip. She glanced across at Chris to see whether he had noticed her arousal and let out an uncontrollable gasp in awe. She swooned and felt a sudden surge of juice leak from her folds. Chris stirred at her gasp, first noticing her enormously engorged clitoris before looking down to see his cock surprisingly fully erect.

“Oops, I am so sorry, Lisa; I didn’t realise,” he said, rolling over, not wanting to offend.

“It’s fine, I don’t mind… Really!” Lisa was disappointed when he didn’t turn back over.

She thought she might be able to discreetly relieve herself by rolling over on her tummy; she pressed her clit between the hard wooden slats of the lounger, gently squeezing and releasing her thighs together as she continued to daydream about being taken by Jo and Rose while caressing Chris's enormous erection. Chris had settled down with his head turned away from Lisa, though she suspected he might have heard her muffled groans. She came as quietly as possible, letting the waves of pleasure wash through her body while a flurry of sexual scenarios rushed through her head. She put the corner of the towel in her mouth a bit hard to muffle her moans. Lisa fell asleep in the warm afternoon sun, relieved. She couldn't tell how long she had been asleep, but the sound of laughter jolted her out of her reverie. As her eyes adjusted to the light, she saw Jo, Chris, and Rose seated at the table, chatting over wine and food.

“Hello, sleepyhead, care to join us?” Rose suggested as Lisa shuffled into a more comfortable position on the lounger.

Chris leaped to his feet and poured a glass of wine before she could respond. She couldn't take her eyes off his semi-erect penis as it swung back and forth as he walked towards her. With his huge, uncut shaft looming inches from her face, he stood above her and offered her a glass of wine. Up close she was able to get a true impression of its size and wondered how on earth Jo could squeeze something of his dimensions inside of her. Lisa shifted her attention up Chris's chest to look into his piercing blue eyes; she melted in the warmth and their dreamy quality. Looking back into her dreamy eyes, his cock twitched and grew larger; Lisa felt her nipples stiffen.

“For you, mademoiselle, it’s a fabulous wine from the Languedoc region.” Chris smiled charmingly as he handed her the glass.

The rest of the afternoon was spent chatting aimlessly and drinking copious amounts of wine. Lisa, feeling worse for wear, realised she should definitely try to sober up because she was feeling very inebriated. She made her apologies and staggered with all the grace she could muster toward the villa. Inside, she floated up the stairs, clutching the handrail for extra support. The room seemed to spin as Lisa lay on the bed, closing her eyes. In her drunken state, she was still aroused and caressed her wet folds; she needed to orgasm again. Lisa imagined Chris's cock probing at her opening as she stretched her legs wide on the bed. Waves of ecstasy ripped through her body, which was already on the brink of an orgasm. She felt a sense of accomplishment; she had never managed to insert four fingers before; perhaps the wine had helped her to relax. Her pussy was stretched wider than ever as a third powerful orgasm left her curled up juddering on the bed. Despite having just come multiple times, she was not completely satisfied and ached for more. She pushed four fingers back inside, imagining it was Chris's cock forcing its way into her tight body. Another orgasm hit as her fingers drove knuckle-deep.

“Everything all right, darling?” Lisa felt the bed dip as Rose sat. “Don’t stop on my account; it’s just you’ve been gone a while, and I wanted to check you were okay.” Rose kissed Lisa on the forehead and ran a hand tenderly along her leg.

“I saw you with Jo, frigging each other; you looked so hot together,” Lisa confessed.

“I can’t stop thinking about Chris’s cock. I saw him hard earlier; it was so incredibly big and a little scary too. How does Jo even cope with that inside her? She looks so tight.” Lisa was trying to visualise the penetration.

“A pussy is an amazing thing; if it can stretch wide enough to deliver a baby, then a big cock isn’t really a problem.” Rose’s logic made sense.

“Mmm… I suppose not,” Lisa mulled it over. “I’d really like to try it with Chris; do you think Jo will mind?”

“The night is young, darling; who knows what might be in store for us? Let’s get you freshened up.” Rose led Lisa to the bathroom.

Together, they showered, lathering each other, taking the time to savour the feeling of their soapy hands gliding over one another's bodies. Feeling turned on but not wanting to get too carried away, Rose let Lisa take her time kneading and rubbing her ample breasts before turning her around to wash her back and fleshy buttocks. Lisa groaned as Rose's hand sank into her crack and circled her anus; she pushed back against Rose’s digits, enjoying the pressure at her ass. After their shower, Rose sat at the dressing table and opened her makeup box. Lisa had never used cosmetics before because her mother disapproved of it and labelled her a slut, but she looked like an Egyptian goddess after Rose applied a dark lipstick to her full lips, lined her upper and lower eyelids with thick black liner that extended to her temples, and dusted her eyelids with a light green shadow.

“Just a few more finishing touches and you’ll be ready.” Rose was pleased with her handiwork.

Rose handed Lisa a black and red lace garter that she had taken out of her drawers. She accessorised Lisa’s neck with a black velvet choker with a single white pearl drop. She looked at herself in the mirror and liked how the garter drew attention to her pussy; the choker made her look elegant but in a sexual way. With just a few tweaks from Rose, Lisa was astounded by how attractive and sophisticated she looked; she felt like a million dollars, even if still a little tipsy.

“You look good enough to eat. Let’s go downstairs to see what kind of trouble we can get ourselves into.” Rose pushed Lisa forward towards the door, encouraging her to take the lead.

They walked hand in hand into the lounge, where they found the lights dimmed and sultry music playing in the background. Chris and Jo were sharing a passionate kiss while seated on the sofa. As Jo jerked Chris's throbbing erection with slow, steady strokes, Rose grinned at Lisa and gestured to it. Lisa peered at his massive, thick-set body; his sexual prowess lingered heavy in the air. Chris was easy to chat to and had a warm, compassionate personality that Lisa had been lacking in her life—like a father figure. As they continued kissing, Rose and Lisa sat on the opposite sofa and watched as Chris's hand moved between Jo's legs, which is when Jo noticed Rose and Lisa closely observing her as she moved back to give Chris better access to her pussy.

“We thought you ladies had called it a night.” Chris couldn’t take his eyes off Lisa, who looked stunning.

Suddenly Lisa jumped to her feet as the opening bars of ‘Oh Yeah’ by Roxy Music played. “I LOVE this song,” Lisa blurted out like an excited puppy.

“Perhaps you’d care to dance,” Jo suggested.

The thought of being paired with Jo in a slow dance made Lisa quiver. She imagined the sensation of their hard nipples against one another, the sexy feel of flesh on flesh, and the softness of her athletic ass cheeks as she caressed them. Lisa's hard clit tingled as she stood in front of Jo with one hand outstretched. "That would be nice.”

“I was thinking you may prefer to dance with Chris, actually.” Lisa's face instantly flushed scarlet as Chris rose to his feet with his huge cock sticking out horizontally.

Chris’s powerful hands interlocked with Lisa’s as they moved slowly together. Lisa was overwhelmed, even a little scarred, every nerve on edge, her entire body tingled with the anticipation of their bodies touching, intoxicated by his scent and the electric feeling of skin against skin. Lisa was in heaven as Chris wrapped his strong arms around her slender waist and pulled her closer. Lisa’s clitoris was fully swollen and throbbing hard as she felt Chris’s thick shaft between their bodies; she gasped with delight at the sensation of her clit sliding along his shaft, her hard nipples and soft breasts squashed against his manly chest. Chris’s penis felt so thick as it pressed between her inner thighs and slid against her slit until the tip of his shaft stuck out between her ass cheeks; they swayed gracefully together as the song played. Lisa was lost in a haze of euphoria; she knew she would never hear the song again without remembering this moment.

The sensation of her clitoris rubbing against Chris’s warm shaft drove her wild; she longed to feel it inside her. She looked up, gazing into his bright blue eyes, as her wet lips pressed against the thickness of his pole. She was lost in the moment as though they were the only two people in the world. She rested her head against his shoulder as Chris’s large hands gently caressed Lisa’s back tenderly. Lisa’s juices flowed freely, lubing his cock as it flexed and seemed to grow even harder between her thighs; his hands slid down her back and squeezed her fleshy buttocks, then pulled them apart, opening her pussy lips so his meaty girth dug deeper into her valley. Lisa looked up at him in awe with big puppy eyes; he smiled and kissed her forehead as she quivered, an orgasm approaching.

“You are so sweet; you make me feel like a teenager again, hard and viral. I want to make love to you,” Chris whispered in her ear.

His words made Lisa swoon; her legs went weak, giving way momentarily, but Chris’s strong arms steadied her. His cock continued pressing upward against her soaking slit, forcing the vulva to part wide over his girth. She gripped his buttocks to steady herself and gasped loudly. Lisa was resting most of her weight on his shaft, propped up by the strength of his erection and unable to control herself any longer. She ground her clit hard along the shaft, bucking as they swayed to the music. Without warning, her orgasm hit like a freight train crashing into the station buffers; the explosion was intense and mind blowingly powerful. Chris felt her body stiffen as she clutched his ass cheeks hard. Lisa took one last gaze into his blue eyes before her head fell back, supported in his arms; she cried out, shaking violently as she came.

“You're driving me crazy; I can’t take any more, ahhh, aaahh, yesss.” Bolts of pleasure radiated from her clit through her whole body as she had a short but very intense orgasm.

Chris held her tightly for support as the convulsions subsided; Lisa went limp in his strong arms, hardly able to stand, overwhelmed by her intense orgasm. Chris set her down on the sofa as she looked at his enormous erection, thick as her wrist and as long as her forearm. It stuck up into the air like a flagpole glistening with her juices. Lisa shivered at the sight of his magnificent cock, knowing if it had felt so good just sliding against her pussy, the pleasure would be incredible inside her. She collapsed back onto the sofa, still quivering from the ripples of pleasure deep inside her pussy.

“I wouldn’t mind a little of that dirty dancing myself.” Rose stood gazing longingly at his shaft with her arms outstretched to Chris.

Rose parted her legs slightly and directed the mighty vessel between her thighs, taking the same position as Lisa. They swayed together in time to the music, slowly caressing each other whilst locked in a passionate kiss. Rose was highly aroused as she pressed her pussy against his hard cock, sliding along the length as Lisa had done. Jo was enjoying the show; with her legs parted wide, she openly masturbated, fingering her wet folds as she watched the hot dirty dancing. Jo’s vagina entrance was wide open and not as tight as Lisa had suspected. She could see the pink internal wall contracting as she rubbed her clit. Rose was now panting; their kissing became more passionate as Chris clawed at her ass, bending his knees slightly so the tip of his cock stabbed at her pussy opening. Rose leaned back, trying to aid his entry.

“Put it in me, for God’s sake, fuck me.” Rose raised a leg high along Chris’s side.

Chris held it in place as she reached around to guide the tip of his pole into her opening. Lisa watched as Rose rubbed the bulbous head around her pussy lips, lubing it for the advance, preparing herself for the penetration. Lisa’s eyes stayed focused on her vagina as his thick purple head forced forward, stretching Rose wide open.

“Christ! Oh, oh, oh, my goodness, ahhhh! That’s good,” Rose cried out as Chris’s girth parted her entrance.

As eager as she was to have his cock buried deep inside her, Rose quickly realised she needed to be in a more comfortable position to be able to accommodate him. She pulled away from Chris to sit on the sofa next to Lisa; with her arse perched on the edge, she slouched back and parted her legs wide as Chris moved between them.

“Go slow until I get used to it.” Rose was gazing into Lisa's wide-open eyes as she instructed Chris.

Rose’s eyes rolled back in her sockets, and her face contorted as the head of Chris’s shaft entered her pussy. Lisa glanced down and watched as the girthy shaft pushed slowly into Rose, who gasped loudly. Chris forced inch after inch inside. Rose suddenly went rigid, breathing deeply, and cried out for him to stop. Unknown to Rose, who was busy adapting to his cock, Chris had completely buried his entire length inside her stretched-out pussy. Lisa couldn’t tell if it was pain or pleasure on Rose's face. Rose opened her eyes again to see Lisa’s beautiful eyes gazing back. Lisa motioned her eyes toward Rose’s pussy, inviting her to look down. When she saw he was balls deep inside her, Rose let out a long, soft moan of delight.

“Jesus, aaahhh, oohhhh, GOD, it’s so deep all the way in.” The sight of her vulva stretched around the base of his fully submerged cock sent a wave of pleasure through her body.

After leaving his cock buried and motionless for a minute, Chris waited for Rose to signal she was okay to continue. He withdrew slowly, completely exiting Rose’s body. Her pussy gapped open and twitched, begging for another slow thrust. As he pushed in for the second time, Rose arched her back and gripped Lisa’s thigh tightly; it was a smoother entry. Lisa fondled and pinched Rose’s nipples with one hand and rubbed her clit with the other as Chris made love to Rose with long, slow, deep strokes and occasionally gyrated his hips when fully submerged, causing Rose to cry out, begging for more.

“Ohhh yes, just like that. Aahhh, YESSS, I am cumming, I am cumming.” Rose was stuffed to the brim, his cock rubbing past her cervix deep inside her cavern.

Chris carried on with his slow, deep thrusts, withdrawing completely each time, pausing for a few seconds before sliding back into her warm depths. Rose let out a moan as she climaxed, her eyes fixed on Chris’s cock. He had increased his speed, knowing Rose was about to cum; her pelvic muscles gripped his shaft tight. Chris closed his eyes and clenched his teeth.

“I’m going to cum,” he announced.

“Cum inside me, I want your hot spunk.” Rose could barely get the words out of her mouth as her body exploded into convulsions.

With his cock shoved in as far as it would go, Chris took a few more long thrusts before stopping to pump gallons of his seed into Rose's belly while she gyrated her hips and had another orgasm. Chris collapsed down upon Rose until they both recovered from the overwhelming pleasure. After a few minutes, Chris withdrew once more and gradually distanced himself from Rose. His semi-erect cock flopped from Rose’s gaping vagina. Covered in a sticky mixture of Chris and Rose's love juices. Rose immediately went down on his shaft, licking and sucking it clean.

“Let me clean you up, honey,” Jo said as she moved in between Rose’s legs and placed her open mouth over her entire pussy.

Lisa observed Jo's avaricious licking and sucking of Rose's leaking hole. Chris had shifted so that he was facing Lisa and beckoning her to suck his semi-erect cock, which was only a few inches from her face. Her tongue came out and circled her lips, tasting the sweet, musky sperm as she leaned closer to kiss the tip and lick a leak of cum from it that adhered to her lips. She opened her lips wide and gulped down as much of his cock as she could while gripping the big shaft with both hands. Intuitively, Lisa seemed to know how to suck it, stroking the length and bobbing her head up and down as she licked around the head and balls. She enjoyed the feeling of his semi-soft cock filling her lips. Chris grabbed Lisa's head and directed her lips to his big, protuberant balls, which she licked and sucked vigorously whilst making ‘Mmmmm' sounds. His cock began to grow once again; Lisa felt proud. Verification of her newly acquired ability.

“That’s so good; you’re amazing. Where did you learn to suck a cock like that?” Chris panted as his shaft inflated and became fully erect again.

Lisa could barely get the head in her mouth any longer; she sat there with both hands wrapped around his shaft, jerking the skin back and forth over the bulging head, amazed by its size and weight in her hands.

“Does it hurt being so big and hard?” Lisa's eyes studied the bulging veins and huge purple head that looked to be on the verge of exploding as she pulled the foreskin back and forth.

Chris smiled. “It feels pretty damn good actually, powerful and ready to enter another pussy.” He was gazing seductively into Lisa’s eyes, waiting for her reaction.

Rose groaned with ecstasy once more, arching her back as Jo's hand fucked her pussy, driving back and forth in the same way that Chris had fucked her. In-between strokes, Lisa watched Jo continue to feast on her pussy, sucking on her mound and licking out the cum from her hole before slipping her fist back into the wide cavern. Jo looked over at Lisa and watched while she toyed with his cock in awe, tracing the lines of the veins with her finger and juggling his balls with her other hand.

“Go on, honey. It will be the best fuck of your life, believe me. Once you’ve had a big cock, you’ll be spoilt for life.” Jo waved her free hand, gesturing to get on with it.

Chris pulled Lisa to her feet and embraced her, his cock sandwiched between them like a third person in a group hug. “I’ll be gentle, I promise. It’s probably best if you get on top.” Lisa felt her knees go weak at the prospect of his entry.

For a time, they stayed together, kissing and caressing one another gently. Lisa's pussy was so moist that her thighs were dripping with juice. Chris lay down on the couch with his cock sticking up along his stomach past his navel and extended his arms for Lisa to join him. Lisa hesitated for a moment, looking at his cock; with a deep breath, she climbed on top, sitting up straight and spreading her pussy lips across his thick length. She then slowly moved back and forth along the length, smearing it with her gooey fluid, jerking him with her pussy. She had an extremely sensitive clit and enjoyed the sensation as she slid her entrance over his bulbous head. They were both consumed by each other's passion. Chris, desperate to impale her, lifted her arse into the air and rested the tip of his cock at her entrance, ready for her to push down.

“I can’t wait any longer,” Lisa said as she gripped his shaft and rubbed the tip at her slit.

Jo and Rose sat on the sofa opposite with parted legs scissoring each other whilst they watched on. Chris and Lisa kissed passionately, their tongues snaking around each other as their excitement grew. Lisa trembled as she pushed downward gently at first, allowing her pussy lips to stretch slowly; she moaned as he started to enter, then squealed loudly with shock as the bulging head suddenly slipped in. A moment of pain slipped away as the sensation of being so beautifully stretched warmed her belly, surprised at how easily he had slipped in, until he got halfway.

“Aaahhhh, that’s so fucking big, MY GOD, STOP! Don’t move.” She was impaled on his thick shaft stretched to the limit. Taking deep breaths, trying to relax her pussy muscles as his pole pressed at her cervix.

“Chris You wouldn’t believe how beautiful that looks. I am stunned it even went in that far. I am so hot right now and want you after you’ve had her.” Jo’s eyes were locked on Lisa's pussy as Rose rubbed her pussy harder on Jo’s clit.

The initial pain of Chris's helmet sliding in was lessened when the ridge rubbed on her G-spot, causing Lisa to roll her eyes with delight. She was certain that Chris wouldn't fit inside her but was desperate to try, to feel the pleasure Rose had taken. She groaned as she pushed down farther, enjoying the feeling of being pushed to her absolute limit. Lisa trembled into a little orgasm as her pussy muscles spasmed, and she felt Chris's suckle on her sensitive nipples. Momentarily overwhelmed by the feeling, she slid off his pole, allowing her pussy to relax before thrusting back down. Lisa froze as Chris's lubricated cock slid back, deeper this time. The sensation of his cockhead pressing deep past her cervix was like nothing she had ever experienced. She saw stars, felt lightheaded, and briefly thought she might urinate all over him. She could see he was totally buried inside her to the balls when she looked down. She had the sensation of an out-of-body experience, almost as though her aura was looking down at the entwined bodies.

“That’s so fucking good, such a fucking huge cock, so fucking deep.” Chris gave her three long, deep thrusts. Lisa saw even more stars as a wave of euphoria ripped through her body, and she passed out, falling sideways onto the sofa.

When she came to a few moments later, Jo was riding Chris cowgirl, grinding her hips. “Was she tight? Did you enjoy fucking such a sweet young pussy?”

Rose was cuddled up next to her on the sofa, nursing her back to earth. “Good, huh! I think he hit the right spot?” Lisa, still dazed and slightly boss-eyed, smiled.

“I still feel so full; my pussy feels so amazingly good right now. I can’t believe I took it all; I need more of that cock.” Lisa watched as Jo climaxed hard on Chris as he pumped his hot seed.

They spent the rest of the weekend making love in every combination possible. Lisa couldn’t get enough of Chris; she’d even creep into Jo and Chris’s bedroom in the middle of the night while they were sleeping, sucking Chris until he got hard and woke up so she could straddle him and ride his rock-hard cock, screaming out wildly as she bucked and gyrated on him until she collapsed spent after multiple orgasms. Lisa was consumed by the desire for Chris’s huge cock. She couldn’t get enough; Rose has created a nymphomaniac.

A few days later, Lisa was sulking around the villa, unable to concentrate on anything. She had no desire to read, go for a bike ride, or go into town. Rose made several unsuccessful attempts to lift her spirits, including offering her body, recommending a movie, and playing board games, but Lisa always seemed depressed. Finally, Rose was able to identify the source of her gloom. With no cocks to pound her hungry pussy and scratch her itch, she was desperate to be taken, to feel a big thick cock inside again.

“I miss Chris’s cock. My pussy is aching to be fucked; I need a big hard cock to play with,” Lisa said as she fingered her clit looking for relief.

“You have the Summer of Love party to look forward to in a few days; there will be lots of cocks for you to play with.” Rose recalled the last party and smiled to herself.

“Yeah, but that’s ages away.” Lisa huffed, falling back against the sofa, rubbing her clit faster.

“We could go to the beach; who knows, we might even find someone to pick up. Maybe we should stop at the sex shop and buy you a big dildo too.” Rose knew Lisa would love the idea.

“Yes, please, but I am not window shopping this time.” Lisa was full of beans at the prospect of going to the beach again, and having a dildo to play with.

End of part 3

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