Hotel Frolics

A friend emailed me a fantasy of his and I decided to turn it into a story. Itâ‚â„s a bit different from my other stories. Itâ‚â„s straight wanking material. You may thank him for that₦ Iâ‚â„ve edite the basic story is his. Feedback and votes are always appreciated. /LP

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â‚ÂÂ�My feet!â‚ÂÂ� Anna complains. â‚ÂÂ�My poor feet are hurting!ÃÂ�Well, perhaps you should have worn better shoes,â‚ÂÂ� Frida says, practical as ever.

â‚Â�Can someone help me with these bags?â‚Â� Sara yells from the door.

â‚Â�Iâ‚â„l the shopping bags.

Anna falls back on the big bed. â‚Â�God, I need a shower!â‚Â�

â‚Â�Then go take one!â‚Â� Frida laughs and sit down in a chair. She looks around the hotel room, e coffee table and the big double bed.

â‚Â�Not a bad room,â‚Â� she says approvingly.

â‚ÂÂ�Well, I donâ‚â„t visit often,â‚ÂÂ� I say. â‚ÂÂ�I figured itâ‚Ânnaâ‚â„s place.â‚ÂÂ�

Anna smiles at me. â‚Â�And Iâ‚â„m utterly thankful for this. Hotel rooms are great. Gives a sense of luxury.â‚Â�

â‚Â�Yeah, and fresh0cn#

It is my first trip to visit Anna in Sweden. We have talked about it for ages, but it never seemed to happen until now. Having known each other for three years, we have become close friends. Apart from being friends we are also lovers. Occasional ones, that is.

We met and hit it off really well. Pretty soon we were acting like we had known each other for ages. It all felt natural, and there was an attraction, but not enough to start a relationship. We got to know each other well, but all along I tried to come up with a good way to broach the subject of a possible casual relationship. After a few long conversations we decided to give it a try.

Our casual relationship exceeded expectations. Not only did itce Anna moved back to Sweden we had both been pretty sex starved. Lots of emails and hot text messages had been exchanged, but now I was finally here for a visit. Anna had introduced me to her friends and I was thrilled to find them all attractive and nice.

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We have just enjoyed a nice day out on the town, wandering around, sightseeing and having a good laugh generally.

â‚Å“Are we still on for dinner?â‚ÂÂ� Sara asks.

âyou all want to go?â‚Â� Frida replies.

â‚Å“Iâ‚â„ll eat anything,â‚ÂÂ� I answer casually. â‚Å“Is there anything typically Swedish I should have?â‚ÂÂ�

Sara thinlls, pea soup, blood pudding and such things perhaps?â‚Â�

â‚Å“Why donâ‚â„t we go to down to the old part of town?â‚ÂÂ� Frida suggests. â‚Å“They have small cosy restaurants there, andsh on the menu.â‚ÂÂ�

Anna sits up on the bed and shrugs her shoulders. â‚Å“I donâ‚â„t mind either way. Old town sounds fine by me. Now, if youâ‚â„ll excuse me, my feet are killing me and I neith that she jumps off the bed and walks into the bathroom. I am left alone with Sara and Frida.

â‚Å“So, how do you like Sweden so far?â‚ÂÂ� Sara asks.

â‚Å“Itâ‚â„s nice! Pretty clrowded.â‚ÂÂ�

â‚Å“And the girls?â‚ÂÂ� Frida say, giving me a knowing wink. â‚Å“Do they live up to your expectations?â‚ÂÂ�

â‚Å“Oh hell yes!â‚ÂÂ� I laugh.ressed, yet more casual than in London.â‚ÂÂ�

I can tell both Frida and Sara seem a bit more relaxed now. We get chatting about various things, and I find their accents adorable. Their English isnâ‚â„t always perfect,they got stuck on words or throw the grammar around, but I am still impressed with their language skills.

While talking with them I canâ‚â„t help thinking they are far cuter in person than in the pictures Anna has shown me. FËœhousewifeâ‚â„ type, yet with the twist of being a wiz at bitchy comments, without even meaning them to be! Frida is the organized, independent, environmentally friendly and feministic one. Anna herself uses to jokingly refer to herselfsh Spiceâ‚â„ in comparison.

â‚Å“What are you guys talking about?â‚ÂÂ� Anna says, coming out of the shower. I can feel the smell of the lavender scented hotel soap. The thick heavy cotton bathrobe is loosels and tied at the waist. Her still wet black hair swept back, giving her that really seductive look.

â‚Å“So, fill me in,â‚ÂÂ� Anna says, while leaning forward to grab a piece of chocolate from the box weâ‚â„nce of her small but well-shaped breast peeking through the loosely tied robe.

â‚Å“Weâ‚â„ve just been chatting. Tom was telling us about his love for Irish folk music.â‚ÂÂ�

â‚Å“Tick-up line!â‚ÂÂ� Anna laughs heartily, giving me a teasing grin. â‚Å“Iâ‚â„ve told him you are all into folk music.â‚ÂÂ�

â‚Å“Hey, Iâ‚â„m not here to pick up your friends!

â‚Å“Yeah, right,â‚ÂÂ� Anna says, not believing me one bit. She already knows Iâ‚â„ve had fantasies about them a few times. How could she blame me? All the pictures she had shown me had been of attractive‚Å“Ok, my turn to hit the shower,â‚ÂÂ� I say and rise up. Passing Anna I give her a short hug as I make my way into the bathroom. She smells great and the hug is one of those nice little sweet ones. Iâ‚â„m already getting in semi-hard due to the hug. It felt so nice, so impromptu. Naturally my semi-hard state might also have something to do with Anna inconspicuously cupping my dick through my jeans. In the mirror I notice Frida glancing at us. Did she see anything?

I close the bathroom door behind me and hear the girls talking amongst themselves. After stripping down I am almost ready for the shower when Anna knocks on the door.

â‚Å“Here, you forgot this,â‚ÂÂ� she says, hander.

I turn on the shower, but keep the streams not too powerful. Iâ‚â„m curious what Anna and the girls might be talking about. Although I know Anna has told me her friends and her have seen each other naked numerous times, It help wondering how theyâ‚â„ll react to her shaved pussy.

Although the door is closed I can make out their surprise and a new topic kicks off the discussion.

â‚Å“Oh my gosh, you must be kidding mra exclaim.

â‚Å“Youâ‚â„ve₦shaved off your public hair?â‚ÂÂ� comes Fridaâ‚â„s shocked comment.

â‚Å“Yes,â‚ÂÂ� I hear Anna say. â‚Å“Bet laid₦â‚ÂÂ�

â‚Å“I donâ‚â„t get why you shave it all off,â‚ÂÂ� Frida frowns. â‚Å“Did Tom ask you to do that?â‚ÂÂ�

â‚Å“I did it myself‚â„s smooth snatch. â‚Å“Doesnâ‚â„t it itch?â‚ÂÂ�

â‚Å“Not really. It itches a lot more if you just trim it, but if you shave it all off it feels great!â‚ÂÂ�

perplexed.

â‚Å“Because I love the smoothness of having my pussy clean shaven,â‚ÂÂ� Anna answers. â‚Å“Because of the way it feels when a manâ‚â„s warm tongue comes in direct contact with my skinsitive and you wouldnâ‚â„t believe the sensations during oral sex!â‚ÂÂ�

At this point my dick is raging hard and I force myself to turn the shower on fully. As all outside sounds are drowned out I look to my own cleaectic but enjoyable day.

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As I stand in the shower my mind start imagining the conversation in the other room. Now and then I can hear laughter, and in my mind I imagine the other girlâ‚â„s reactions. From whave gathered they might do the occasional bikini shave to keep it neat during the summer season. Iâ‚â„m quite sure they have never actually shaved or waxed everything off, not like Anna.

â‚Å“They arenâ‚â our evening meal tonight, so that I look good and feel fresh. I bring out my new razor and get to work. After finishing up the face I look down at my groin. The hair is longer than to my liking and I decide to go the whole way.

Quickly Ilather up the groin area, making sure I have enough lubrication for the razor to glide smoothly. Carefully I begin to shave away the happy trail leading from my navel to the genital area. From there on I let the razor trim my pubes before I begin to shave around the base of my cock. After that I head for the balls.

Holding each ball I carefully â‚“ very carefully â‚“ run the sharp razor over my skin. I make sure to shave all the way up towards my anus too. Afte smooth. Boy, it feels good! By now my cock is fully hard. The shave and thoughts of Anna parading naked in front of her friends have made me immensely turned on!

As I turn off the shower I can hear everyone talking in low voices on the other side of the door. Curious as I am, I canâ‚â„t help but eavesdrop. I put my ear to the door and listen.

â‚Å“May I ₦ touch it?â‚ÂÂ� Sara asks, trying not to sound too eager.

Ãly. I hear the sound of a chair and then steps moving over the floor. The steps stop and I can picture Sara blushingly touching Annaâ‚â„s soft mound.

â‚Å“Oh my god!â‚ÂÂ� I hear Sara gasp. â‚ÂÂ�Ia₦â‚ÂÂ�

â‚Å“Told you!â‚ÂÂ� Anna laughs softly.

By now my curiosity takes over hand. Quietly I open the bathroom door ajar. I look out into the room and see Anna on the bed. She, but now the front is open all the way down, the knot hanging loosely between her legs. In front of her Sara is kneeling, her hand carefully touching Annaâ‚â„s mound. I can hear her giggle.

â‚Å“I canâ‚ââ€g this,â‚ÂÂ� Frida says, and walks over to the bed. She stares at Annaâ‚â„s naked mound and Saraâ‚â„s hand touching it, feeling it. Then she places her own on top of it, touching it and rubbing it gently. Their eyes sones flowing even more. Knowing sheâ‚â„s turned on only adds to my already overexcited and dirty mind. I know how wet she gets and how quickly she lubricates. If I had been between Annaâ‚â„s legs I would by now see the clear su onto the bedspread where sheâ‚â„s sitting.

I can imagine her feeling the juices seeping down her crack and settling by her asshole, which feels nice though it tickles a bit. She likes the feeling of the juices, so pushes outer sphincter make contact with the warm yet cooling syrup, as she grinds a bit she also pushes out, enjoying it.

I continue watching and suddenly Anna reaches out for a towel lying on the bed. She grabs the towel and dries herself off between her luscious legs. Seems like Iâ‚â„ve been right all along â‚“ she is turned on.

I watch her lie back over some pillows, legs spread. Theyâ‚â„re not widely spread, but enough to show her friene turning, her clit clearly visible even to me. Her glistening juices are already gathering up. To my amazement this doesnâ‚â„t raise any eyebrows amongst you all. Instead the chit chat continues like before.

â‚Å“Paion, please,â‚ÂÂ� Anna says.

Frida looks around. â‚Å“Where is it?â‚ÂÂ�

â‚Å“In my bag.â‚ÂÂ�

Frida walks over to the bag and starts to rummage. Finally she pulhis it?â‚Â�

â‚Å“Yes, bring it over.â‚ÂÂ�

I watch Frida hand Anna the small bottle. She takes it, holds it over her womanhood, squeezes it lightly, and I can see the clear liquid running down on breath gets more ragged I watch Anna slowly massaging the baby oil all over her already moist snatch, carefully working it in between her juicy lips.

She seems to be teasing herself, or is she teasing her audience? Iâ‚â„ve neer like this before. So inhibited. By now my dick is achingly hard and throbbing. God, how it wants to get in on the action! But no such luck. The image of Anna on the bed, legs spread before her friends, and with a hand working her pussy is too much fort to the sides and I get a clearer view of Annaâ‚â„s hand frantically working her pussy. Her thighs and sex is glistening from the baby oil, and I can see her fingers rhythmically rubbing her now engorged clit, now and then slipping a fingerr wet tunnel.

As if by itâ‚â„s own free will, my hand reaches down my front, grabbing my erect member. Letting my thumb grace the head I can feel a small amount of precum seeping out. With a firm grip I squeeze my cock, feelinsure of my hands around it. In a languid motion I move my hand upwards, pushing the foreskin over the mushroom shaped head and lubricating it with the fresh liquid. Then I pull it all back, the foreskin uncovering the whole head. As I move my hand up anddown the shaft my eyes close and once again the voices in the other room seem to fade.

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After a few more minutes of blissfully touching myself, I force myself to stop and emerge back into the bedroom.

ââLook whoâ‚â„s finally out of the shower!â‚ÂÂ� Anna laughs. I look at her, noticing that she has slipped into something else; a thigh-length black little number with a tiny random burgundy design throughout. Simple, yet stylish. Asthe silky material it hits me I canâ‚â„t see a panty line.

â‚Å“So, girls,â‚ÂÂ� I say smiling. â‚Å“What have you been talking about? I know I heard giggles!â‚ÂÂ�

ââys fleetingly.

â‚Å“Just₦girl talk,â‚ÂÂ� Sara smiles enigmatically.

â‚Å“Câ‚â„mon!â‚ÂÂ� I say and pull the robe tighter. â‚Å“Let me hear it! IÂâ‚â„.â‚ÂÂ�

â‚Å“Well,â‚ÂÂ� Anna begins. â‚Å“We were talking about...shaving.â‚ÂÂ�

â‚Å“Shaving?â‚ÂÂ�

â‚Å“Yes, shavinMmm, that and ₦ other areas.â‚ÂÂ� I look at Anna and she has this cute pretend innocent expression on her face.

â‚Å“₦And?â‚ÂÂ� I say, eager to find out more.

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â‚Å“Eh, Sara,â‚ÂÂ� Frida says. â‚Å“Thatâ‚â„s wasnâ‚â„t just the bikini line she shaved! It was all of it. Gone! Smooth as a babyâ‚â„s bottom!â‚ÂÂ�
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â‚Å“Oh, and you both donâ‚â„t shave down there?â‚ÂÂ� I ask, trying to make it sound as light-hearted as possible.

â‚Å“No,â‚ÂÂ� Sara answers, violentler₦why should I₦?â‚ÂÂ�

â‚Å“Iâ‚â„ve considered it,â‚ÂÂ� says Frida. â‚Å“I know a few people who have shaved some away, but not all of it! Iâ‚â„‚Å“Then why donâ‚â„t you give it a try,â‚ÂÂ� I urge her, feeling that stirring in my groin again.

â‚Å“Mmm, maybe I will,â‚ÂÂ� Frida grins mischievously.

â‚Å“Tom syebrows while looking her innocent best.

The girls turn their heads and look at me, slightly in disbelief.

â‚Å“You shave?â‚ÂÂ� Sara asks.

â‚Å“Well, ehum, yeah.â‚ÂÂ�
uy₦??â‚Â� Frida looks perplexed.

â‚Å“Pretty much for the same reason as girls do it,â‚ÂÂ� I smile.

Anna laughs quietly at the other girlsâ‚â„ reaction. â‚ÅÅ“What?!â‚ÂÂ�

â‚Å“You want to see what he looks like?â‚ÂÂ� She says. â‚Å“Youâ‚â„ve seen me, you might be interested in seeing him.â‚ÂÂ�

The girls look at e to be in chock.

â‚Å“Câ‚â„mon, itâ‚â„s not like you havenâ‚â„t seen a naked man before!â‚ÂÂ� Anna teases. â‚Å“Tom, show them.â‚ÂÂ�

â‚Ây. â‚Å“ They donâ‚â„t seem to be up for it.â‚ÂÂ�

â‚Å“Bollocks! Youâ‚â„ve all seen me, now letâ‚â„s see you. Itâ‚â„s all in the name of equality.ââ€Ã¢â€šÃ¢â€žs hands on me. Tickling me.

â‚Å“No! Donâ‚â„tâ‚ÂÂ� Instinctively I jump to the side and try to stop her tickling fingers. Suddenly I realize Iâ‚â„m not covered up.

+0câ‚Â� Anna grins. I blush but keep my hands off my privates, even though Iâ‚â„m semi-hard.

Sara and Frida are now looking straight at me. I notice a twinkle in their eyes. Curiosity? Lust? Both? Suddenly I donââself off to them, theyâ‚â„re all fanciable and in my now vivid imagination, Iâ‚â„m hoping this might lead to something.

So I'm standing by the bed with my bathroom fully open. I take the whole thing off and leor. I'm half embarrassed, half proud, but in my mind, I want to see pussy and hopefully get some action. With all these girls in the room, wouldnâ‚â„t you?

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â‚Å“Heâ‚â„s₦big,â‚ÂÂ� Frida whispers, as to herself.

Anna just smiles and walks up to me. â‚Å“Heâ‚â„s wonderful,â‚ÂÂ� she smiles and runs a hand thros a finger down my torso. I hear Frida make some comment in Swedish. Sara blushes and looks down for a moment, but only to look back up at me. This time thereâ‚â„s definitely both lust and curiosity in her eyes.

By now I haveardon. Having two women look at me the way these two are doing is an experience so surreal to me. I was never popular with the ladies, and to suddenly be naked in a room with three beautiful women, it was almost too much. I didnâ‚â„t care ifappen, I just love having their eyes roaming all over my naked body.

Anna is still beside me. I can feel her soft hands by my navel and moving further south. Sliding up closer to me she teasingly begins to kiss my neck and run her tongue up behind my ear. I feel a shudder as the pleasure curses through my body. Her hand is running over my ass, the roundness of it and along the crack. Quietly I wish for her to play with it. My prayers are answered.

Slowly Anna rakes her finger


The room has been very quiet for some time now. Suddenly Anna is interrupted by a timid voice.

â‚Å“Can I touch him?â‚ÂÂ�

Anna stops what sheâ‚â„s doing and smiles at Sara. ââ‚Â�

I watch Sara shyly approach me. She puts her slim fingers around my cock, gripping it at first hesitantly before starting to wank me. Her grip isnâ‚â„t as firm as Annaâ‚â„s, she seems more shy and lshe moves the foreskin up and down, almost too gently. Itâ‚â„s as if she thinks sheâ‚â„ll hurt me.

â‚Å“You can squeeze it harder,â‚ÂÂ� I softly urge her. â‚Å“I wonâ‚â„Âand takes a firmer grip. Ah, now thatâ‚â„s much better!

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While Sara seems to have gotten the hang of handling me, Anna and Frida watches. Anna with a rueful grin and Frida both red-faced and fascinated by her fâ„s boldness. Suddenly Anna turns to Frida.

â‚Å“How would you like to be shaved?â‚ÂÂ�

â‚Å“What?! Shaved?â‚ÂÂ� Frida looks devastated and schocked by the idea.

Âen seeing me. Why donâ‚â„t you try it?â‚ÂÂ�

â‚Å“Anna, Iâ‚â„m not sure thatâ‚â„s a good idea₦â‚ÂÂ�

â‚Å“Who would know apart fromr


â‚Å“I₦,â‚ÂÂ� Frida was still very hesitant about the idea.

â‚Å“Iâ‚â„ll do it for you,â‚ÂÂ� Anna happily offered. â‚Å“I promise to be careful.Ãt help but look up. Oh my God, was Anna really going to shave Frida? I always wanted to do that to a girl.

â‚Å“Anna, can I do it?â‚ÂÂ� I plead with her. â‚Å“Please, Iâ‚â„ve always wanted to.nd forth at us both, hardly believing her ears.

â‚Å“It depends on Frida,â‚ÂÂ� Anna says. â‚Å“Do you mind if Tom shaves you?â‚ÂÂ�

â‚Å“I₦uh₦I...,Ãakes a break and sits by the bedside. Suddenly Anna comes up to me and we indulge in a nice little kissing and cuddling session on the bed.

â‚Å“I canâ‚â„t let them have you all to their selves,â‚ÂÂ� she teress rides up her shapely thighs as she presses her pussy against my naked and outstretched leg. Her pussy leaves a thick trail of her slick juices. We resist the overbearing temptation to penetrate there and then. As the other girls watch, Anna straddles me and lifts her dress over her head. Her pelvis moves forward and I can feel pussy juices drip onto my navel before she crouches down again, massaging the juices into her crack. Then she places my rigid cock up against my stomach and sits down on it, moving her hips back and forth, rubbing her sweet wetness all over it.

Mustering up every bit of will power I have left I resist the temptation to penetrate Anna there and then. Gently I roll her over and get off the bed. A thick trail of pussy juice is left on my privates.

â‚Å“Why did you do that?â‚ÂÂ� Anna sulks.

â‚Å“Because I want to watch you shave Frida,â‚ÂÂ� I reply and hold out my hand at her. Grinning she accepa by the hand and leads her to the bathroom. The door is left open and I position myself by the threshold.

Anna sits Frida down on the toilet seat and help take off her boots, followed by the jeans skirt sheâ‚â„s been wearingâ‚â„s the socks that come off and a pair of dainty shaped feet is exposed. The red nail polish smiles at us and I can see Frida wiggling her toes playfully. The curve of the arch flexes as she moves her feet.

Slowly Anna lowersies, letting them slide down Fridaâ‚â„s well-toned legs. The panties are pulled over the knees and down the calves, finally ending up in Annaâ‚â„s hand as Frida kicks them off. I keep watching, silently enjoying the scene and w„s turning them on equally much as itâ‚â„s turning me on. My dick weeps some pre-cum by this time. Anna notices and quickly reaches out a hand to rub it into my hardening cock. As quickly as the hand reached me, it disappears and once agâ„s unkept pussy. The dark brown hair in an unruly mess, hiding what will soon be a secret no more. Her legs are wide apart and I sense she must be turned on in some way at least.

Anna is kneeling between her legs, her face only 12 i from her pussy. Beside her she has a wash kit consisting of a bowl of water and a small towel. Next to it lays a nail scissor, a razor, a bottle of shaving cream and some baby powder. She takes up the nail scissors and start clipping.

Å“Itâ‚â„s easier when the hair isnâ‚â„t as long,â‚ÂÂ� she explains to Frida.

I listen to the sound of the scissors clipping away the hair on the mound and then the hair on either side of FridaÃts snipped away I notice a swelling of the pussy lips. I donâ‚â„t know if itâ‚â„s the image of shaving, feeling of Anna touching her, or the whole unexpected situation thatâ‚â„s making her aroused.

+0c closer to the edge, please.â‚Â� Frida does as sheâ‚â„s told. Anna tells her to lie back a little with her legs in the air so that she can reach down her crack and clip further back.

Anna turns to me. â‚Åâ€nd turn on the water?â‚ÂÂ�

Anna turns to me. "Can you get me the hose and turn on the water?"

Thrilled to participate, I reach for the shower hose and turn the water on so I can hose down her pussy. As I hose Anna strokes it and rubs Frida's clit lightly, teasing it in passing. We can't hear any complaints. I move the hose to get her crotch all wet and to clear out the loose hair. I resist moving a hand down to touch the now trimmed pussy, but all inside all I want to do is open those swelling lips and push a finger in. But Anna is watching me intently and with razor in hand. By now my dick is really really hard and as usual Anna notices. Another quick rub from her free hand and my pre-cum is once again rubbed all over the head. She lingers a little longer, squeezing me and giving me a quick wank. I always love when she does, but especially in this situation!

Time to lather up. Sara is standing by the open doorway and watches intently."fll be easier to shave."

Hardly believing my luck I spray a big glob of foam into my hand and reach for Frida's pussy. Anna has already worked up a good amount of lather, but I eagerly add the foam in my hand. Silently I enjoy the slippery feeling of it all.

While working up a rich lather and running my hand through Frida's trimmed pubes, I see Anna touching Frida's pussy lips, her fingers teasingly gliding along the gash. My rock hard cock twitches in joy at the sight of her hands moving all the way back to her friend's asshole, making sure it's all lathered up more than adequately.

Frida's eyes meet Anna's and by the dilated pupils, slightly heavy eyelids and ragged breathing I can tell she's enjoying this as much as we are. As Anna works the lather up and down Frida's slit I concentrate on her mound. Carefully I part Frida's outer lips, nudging closer to her clit. Her hips push forward as my fingers touches it. Gently I pry the lips and work around the red little knob. I can feel her hips slowly rocking against my hand and my heart makes an excited jump when she reaches down to part her lips for me.

"Keep doing that to her," Anna whispers. "It'll make her more relaxed."

I happily oblige and keep rubbing Frida's protruding clit. The sight of it throbbing and the pungent smell from her moist pussy is getting to me. I start to rub in bigger circles, including her whole pussy area. Her juices are collecting and her hips keep meeting my hand with a new eagerness that wasn't there before. The fact that she's keeping herself open to my prying fingers makes it all the more delectable.

"Do you like what Tom's doing?" Anna whispers huskily into Frida's ear.

"Yes..."

"Then think about how nice it'll feel when we're done shaving you. Imagine the feeling of his tongue on your bare skin..."

She grabs the razor and hands it over to me. I take it and carefully begin to shave the sides of the mound. After every stroke I clean the razor in the water stream from the bathtub. As I move in towards the centre I ask Frida if she wants me to leave some i Like any other sane man I love the feeling of playing with a girl's pussy, and this is one day I won't forget in a hurry!

Frida parts her legs more so I can reach properly. It's nice to get even more access to that pussy of hers.Oh boy, she's going to get such a licking, whether she likes it or not!

I pin down her left labium and carefully manoeuvre the razor in short gentle strokes until it's clean. Then I give it another pass and inspect it, cleaning up any stray strands that are left closer to her opening. Before I move on to do the same on the other side I can't help tease her a little by playing with her clit, and slowly rubbing her pussy up and down it's length with the tip of my finger. With my thumb I hold open her opening and let it go in just slightly, but mainly I concentrate on her clit.

All this time I keep eye contact with her. She is hardly blinking and watches me intently. Then her eyes go to Anna and then back to me. Herbreathing is shallow but rapid, sort of mini gasps. She's surprisingly calm. Perhaps she's not as innocent as Anna has made her out to be?

The atmosphere has changed and from the corner of my eye, I can tell Sara's still by the doorway. She's not standing though. In fact, she's sitting down with a hand down her trousers. I throw a quick glance in her direction and realise she's playing with herself. I wonder how long she's been doing that. Anna's sitting next to me and has a satisfied smile on her lips. I can see her nipples have become erect and the cold air in the bathroom is making her breasts tighten. I am hoping everyone is as turned on as me.

Turning back to Frida I continue to shave. Suddenly Ifeel something by my mouth and my nose drills are filled with a heavy scent. I open my mouth and feel Anna's fingers, coated with her own pussy juices, slipping into my mouth. It's slick and has a nice familiar taste to it. I lick it all off and grin at Anna. Knowing how wet she gets I bet she has created a small puddle on the floor! That's one thing I like about her, she gets easily turned on and lubricated quite a lot. I decide to reach round to see just how wet she is.

"Oh myny little bitch, aren't you!" I chuckle, before returning my attentions back to Frida.

I continue to shave the other side of her pussy, making sure I haven't missed anything. Finally I move further down her crack and shave every last bit very gently and slowly, taking care not to nick her anus or anywhere else. I enjoy the feeling of rubbing my hand up and down her completely smooth snatch. It's still slippery from the lather and Frida doesn't seem to mind at all. If she's still shy, she's hiding it very very well.

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Anna hands me the shower stream and I in turn hand it to Frida. Hesitantly she guides it between her parted legs and cleans her shaven snatch for the first time. With the gentle stream of warm water pressed right in to her pussy, she cocks her legs slightly, revelling in this highly arousing â‚“ though unusual - situation. She's aware that everyone's looking at her, even her sister who is standing not eight and can see her wide-open smooth pussy.

Frida's top is a little wet from the shower water, so she takes it off and reveals a semi-transparent bra. Her nipples are quite evident, darkened and visibly protruding through the material. Her breasts are shapely and full. I can't help wishing she'll take it off, or let me to it for her!

"So, how does it feel?" Anna asks. "Do you like it?"

Frida looks down at her clean-shaven snatch. Timidly she touches the smooth skin.

"It feels...different."

"It takes a while to get used to, and you might have some problem with itching in the beginning, but don't worry. It'll be fine and you'll get used to it."

"It's so...smooth," Frida says, hardly believing it. "My skin feels so soft."

"Yes," Anna smiles. "Don't you love it?"

Meanwhile I take the shower head and drop it back into thebath. I then move in to Frida's inner thigh and place a gentle kiss. Carefully I kiss along her thigh until I reach her pussy. My lips brushes over her clit while my tongue subtly flick over her gash. Thankfully she doesn't move or close her legs, nn I look up Frida's looking directly at me, steadily breathing through her mouth. She parts her legs some more, eagerly moving her pelvis up towards me slightly. I can smell her aroma now and feel the heat emanating from her depths. As my tongue guides its way up her opening, from bottom to her erect clit, it probes a little firmer and I can feel a coating of slick juice on my tongue and trailing behind. I swallow and it tastes, oh, so very good. In fact, I want some more of it and eagerly continue totease and probe my tongue inside her hole, lapping it up a few times, withdrawing and swallowing again.

I can hear her breath getting deeper, and when I look her toes are curled and her back is a little arched. Smiling to myself I can't help but assume she's enjoying the sensations. Gently I part her lips with my thumbs, spreading and pushing up, proudly revealing her engorged clit. I blow on it slightly then very tenderly play my tongue around it and kiss it some more. My lips surround it as I suck it softly. As I suck I work my way down her length, into the hole and back up, enveloping it in her own juices which are now bubbling out of her eager and wanting hole. I watch as it contracts and opens, showing me everything she has to offer. Her juices are flowing freely and I take the opportunity to press my flattened tongue and wiggle it up and down her pussy. I don't know what the others are making of this, but Frida's finding it difficult answering that same question herself,going by her responses.

"Relax," I can hear Anna's voice say. "Go with the flow. Enjoy it. Lie back and relax."

Anna's words seem to have a somewhat calming effect on Frida. I can feel her relaxing a bit more, but now and then she tenses up. It's like she doesn't know how to respond to the situation. Who can blame her?

She's a quiet girl, although from time to time she does let out a soft moan or cry. At those times a wonderful tingle runs through my body. I find her soft moans very arousing as they come from a deep place and hit the right note in me.

Meanwhile I can hear Anna's not holding back. Knowing her libido to be matching mine, at times surpassing it, I lookions. Someone's put a finger inside of her and as she pulls her's out and tries to steady herself, she looks behind and sees Sara looking at her with a pleasurable look. I can tell Anna's surprised, for a brief minute she doesn't seem to knowhow to react to her friend's invading finger, but pretty soon she closes her eyes and give out a loud groan.

"Put another in," she begs hoarsely.

Sara obliges and slides another finger into Anna's soaking pussy. Her fingers are strong and curved slightly along the shape of Anna's pussy.

"Oooh, that's so nice," Anna sighs, slowly rocking her hips to meet Sara's fingers. From experience I know she loves having two or three fingers inside of her, moving in a steady pace and sometimes speeding up. I can tell she's enjoying Sara's administrations, but I also know she'll sooner or later want to feel more rugged and forceful thrusts.

I take a break from licking Frida, but keep my fingers inside of her for playing while watching Anna and Sara. Anna is reaching under to feel Sara's persistent fingering. She wipes her dripping cum off her bald mound and then makes contact with Sara's slippery fingers. Sara'sgot three fingers going in and out now, and by the sounds of Anna's moaning and groaning, she's certainly enjoying it!

By now Sara's index finger on the other hand finds its way to Anna's asshole and begins to play with it lightly. She is quickly losing her inhibitions now and her kinkier side is starting to show. Surprisingly enough she bends down and starts to lick Anna's puckered hole. For Anna it's a subtle change, but judging from her hips moving backwards to take in more of Sara's finger, she likes what's being done to her.

Just watching Sara fingering Anna's pussy and ass is enough to make me cum right there and then, but I manage to control myself. The room is now filled with the sounds emanating from a wet pussy being played with. Or should I say pussies?

Sara's fingering is a bit erratic as she concentrates on Anna's pussy and asshole. When she stops fingering Anna whimpers loudly, although three fingers are still de's pussy when Sara's done with her.

Frida in her turn has her eyes closed and her upper body's slightly arched back, resting on the marble mantle shelf that houses the cistern. By now the mirrors are steamed from the heat of the water. I look at Friday and take in the sight of her pussy. It looks delicious and as my mouth encircles her I suck, lick and probe to my heart's content. She tastes sooo good.

#

I can feel Frida really juicing up now andthe more I lick up and down her slit, her sweet juices run along it. Carefully I begin caressing her ass hole with one hand, while the other cups her breast. Frida herself is kneading her other breast and pushing at my mouth and finger. I gently begin tracing my tongue down her slit, from her clit, around her pussy hole and down towards the small brown hole. As I'm not sure if she's ever dabbled into anal before, I try to stay alert to any signals of her wanting me to stop.

"Is this ok with you," I ask to be on the safe side.

"Uhh...yes..., do it...," she whispers back as the tip of my tongue reaches its goal.

"Oh!" I hear her gasp in a surprised voice. I continue to tease her puckeredhole with my tongue, my other hand now strumming her clit and working it's tempo to a crescendo. Without warning her anus contracts and she lets out a desperate sigh.

"Oooh, oh my God, I think...I think I'm cumming!" she groans. By now I can feel her legs start to shake and her pussy contracts violently. Suddenly the legs twinge and at the same moment something wet sprays my face. I can feel her grab my hair as her legs quivers and she bucks her back as she spasms.

"Uh..oooh...keep licking!"

My face is soaked by her pussy juice and she keeps pushing me into her with force. When she finally lets go of my hair I look up at her and see her whole body reclining as it was before. Her nipples are hard and there's a pink blush on her cheeks and neck. Her chest is heaving and her body glistening with a film of sweat. Her breathing's heavy as if she's hesitant to let go of the feeling within her, relinquishing it and holding on to it for as lock and wanking me as hard as she dares. She seems to be enjoying being played with by Sara, while giving me an excellent hand job. I sure as hell won't stop her!

Instead I spread my legs to give her better access. God it feels good to have a woman hold me! As I'm crouched my face is only inches from Frida's beautifully smooth and soaking wet pussy. I quietly revel in the sight. She gives me a content smile and keeps her legs open for me.

Anna suddenly pulls away her hand.

"Turn around. I want to blow you."

I swivel round and reposition myself so that I can give her better access to my dick, as well as watch Sara kneeling down behind her, licking her and fingering her. And then Ifeel something wet and warm taking me deeper and deeper in.

Anna's really working it. Her mouth goes down my shaft as far as she can manage, and all the time her tongue flickers around it. It's like she's making intricate patterns along it. Occasionally she'll go slowly up again and just suck the head.

"Do you like what I'm doing?" she asks with a devilish grin.

"I love it," I reply in a hoarse voice. "You know I love it when you suck me."

"You do?" She pulls off for a breather and teasingly runs the tip of her tongue along her lips.

"Oh yeah, fuck I love it when you go down on me!"

"Good..." and down she goes again. I moan loudly and begin to move my hips upwards to meet those luscious lips of hers'. For a while I loose myself in the bliss of Anna's mouth, but pretty soon I remember Sara. I open my eyes and look at her. She's looking directly at me, andthen dives back into Anna's pussy.

"Mmm..., keep doing that," Anna whimpers.

Whatever Sara is doing Anna sure seems to enjoy it. From my point of view it seems Sara is both fingering as well as giving her a good licking. Occasionally Anna will push back against Sara's hand and I'll see Sara's hand drive faster into her.

"Oh yes! Keep doing that!" Anna pants. Her breathing's sometimes irregular, and I can only imagine how hard it mu0cfs soaked pussy. While holding my gaze she licks it to the hilt, then submerge it deep back into Anna's pussy. Anna in turn is frantically licking along my shaft while sporadically gulping it all the way down.

"Oh fuck!"

I can't help but groaning and imagining how Sara is now plunging four fingers in and out of Anna's pussy. From what I can see her hand is now very wet indeed from all of Anna's juices. Knowing her, there won't ever be a shortage of lubrication.

Occasionally Anna stops to enjoy what Sara's doing to her. Then she gets back to blowing me and every time I feel the head of my cock touch the back of her throat, I moan loudly. I absolutely adore the feeling of my head rubbing on the roof of her mouth and back of the throat continuously as she takes me in and out again.

"Yeah, suck it hard. Do it as hard as you can."

"Mmmm, you taste wonderful," Anna smiles at me. "I really wantyou to cum. I crave you so much."

I grab her hair and bury my hands in it while gently pulling her down onto my cock.

"Do it," I say.

"Do what?" she chuckle in between sucks, knowing fully wellwhat I'm after.

"Stick it in. Stick a finger up my ass." I thrust my hips faster against her face and let out the loudest groan of tonight as I feel her finger press into my back opening and massaging me to a full orgasm.

For a while it seems as if time has stopped. My mind goes blank for a couple of seconds, then my legs begin to shake and shortly thereafter I feel the explosion. It's as if my whole being is centred around my groin area. My balls swell up and involuntarily I push Anna's head further down while it all erupts.

"Oh God! Uuhhh...ahhh...," I growl and push my hips forward as I feel the wonderful release of my cum racing through my shaft and into Anna's hot mouth. She takes the full load and â‚“ God bless her â‚“ swallows most of it, and then playing with the rest of it as she cleans up my dick.

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My mind's in a state of blissful afterglow and it takes me a whicr
"Huh?"

"Let me touch your breasts. I want to."

After an affirmative nod from Anna, Sara carefully leans over her back and cups Anna's tits.

"They're so soft..."

"Mmm..."

"And so pert and small."

Anna looks back at Sara and smiles. I watch her splay her legs even further apart and thrust her rounded buttocks up in the air towards Sara. Sara notices and quickly returns her concentration to fingering Anna. By now she's pushing four fingers in noticeably deeper and harder than before, as if her hand was a cock trying to fill her lover up completely.

Watching them going at it is a huge turn-on, but my body still needs to recover from the load I shot into Anna's mouth. Instead I reach down to Anna's pussy and begin to play with her clit while Sara's tonguing and fingering her from behind.

"Do it faster!"

I increase my ministrations on Anna's clit and I can feel Sara's pushing her fingers in faster. By now Anna's being pushed into my hand by the force of Sara's fingering.

"Do it harder!"

I can feel Anna flinching and her breathing's getting very laboured. It won't be long now.

"Oh God...oh my fucking...uhhh...I'm gonna...oooh...I'm cumming!"

And that's when she erupts. Her body goes into spasms and a deep guttural soundescapes her lips. The heavy pungent smell of her juices quickly mixes with those of her friends. Her legs quiver as she collapses onto the floor and me. She's gasping for air and forming incoherent sentences. My hand is still firmly placed against hernow throbbing clit and carefully massaging it. Every time my thumb brushes by it her body twitches. As the twitches die out, her whole body surrendering, I hold her in my arms.

The lull in the intensity and atmosphere lets us for the firsttime hear what's going on outside of our hotel room; doors opening and closing and people walking by, in conversation or not, on their way somewhere. A room service cart clanks past.

Nobody wants to move and for a few minutes, nobody do