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The next thing I remember was Steve gently pulling my panties and trousers up my legs. In my state of bliss, I had fallen asleep, as had Hekla, she too was now busy rearranging her own clothing, Aaliyah and Caleb were nowhere to be seen. I asked Steve where they had gone, he shrugged and explained he had finished putting our stuff in the car and had a quick look around the greenhouses. When he came in, he found Hekla and I asleep with our knickers and trousers around our ankles, commenting on how we had obviously had a fun time without him.
After we dressed, Steve made us all coffee, the three of us were sat around the table when Aaliyah and Caleb came down from their room. Aaliyah had the biggest grin on her face; Caleb had lost some of his Alpha male swagger and in fact looked a little sheepish. They joined us at the table, and I described our experience at the pool. Aaliyah was disappointed she had not come, but then looking at Caleb smiled, in truth I think she preferred her morning activity. Around noon a car pulled up outside the house followed a few minutes later by a second, we were still all sat around the table chatting, when the door burst open with an icy blast of air. In marched Gunnar, Aron and Jon carrying bags of shopping. They were closely followed by Tom, Isabella and Mary. Freja was apparently still busy.
It looked like they had brought the whole shop. It took ages to put everything away and by the time it was done Steve had made everyone coffee. We all took them to the huge lounge and sank into the numerous sofas and chairs. Hekla put on some chilled Icelandic tunes, Sigur Ros I seem to remember, then it was time for everyone to share their mornings experiences.
Hekla told everyone about what we had got up to at the pool, particularly our shock when we encountered the tourists. Aaliyah then took enormous pleasure in describing exactly what she had done to Caleb. Tom and Steve loved it, as did the girls. Gunnar and Jon seemed a little disquieted, however I did notice a bulge grow in their pants as Aaliyah told her story. The atmosphere in the room was starting to get hot, as the tales of sex aroused everyone. From the furtive looks and smiles, clearly the trip to town had not been uneventful, I was now desperate to hear what had happened. It was Mary who started her story first.
Like most rural villages in Iceland there was little in the way of amenities, a coffee, a small shop, a bar, a garage, the school, the spa, and a church, that's about it, so when the girls had said go to town, to shop we hadn't realised they meant Reykjavik, the closest settlement with a supermarket worthy of the name. It was one hours drive each way across snowy mountains. We stopped to pick up Isabella on the way, she lives in the village in a large house with her parents and younger sister Soley. Pulling up I realised that Soley would be joining us, keen for the opportunity to visit Reykjavik. There was a clear family resemblance between Soley and Isabella, however unlike Isabella, Soley had the straight brown hair, pulled back in a ponytail and though hidden by her layers of clothing her figure appeared very boyish compared with her sister.
As we drove Tom and I admired the dramatic frozen vistas, whilst the girls, accustomed to the grandeur outside paid no attention and were instead talking intently as all youngsters do in such situations. Despite the continuing frozen wonders outside, as the drive continued our attention shifted slowly from the external views to a closer observation of the beauty within our car. Both of us could still not believe that two of these delightful young goddesses had chosen to share their nubile bodies with us in such a depraved fashion. Their delicate features, slender bodies, intense joyful expressions, drew our attention increasingly. If they had not been so intently focused on each other I am sure they would have noticed us oldies staring. I was particularly intrigued by Soley, who we did not know so intimately, she was stunning like her older sister, but had an innocence, which to my now liberated desires inflamed my worst hidden perversions.
Approaching Reykjavik, the roads began to get busier, then we saw some out-of-town shops and Malls. Freja pointed to the one where we were to meet the boys. Pulling up in the almost empty car park, the three boys were already there. Freja passed a shopping list to Aron, then told Tom to go with them, Tom obedient as ever followed them. "Good we can get coffee and chill while they do all the work" Freja laughed. Switching drivers, Freja jumped in the front beside me, and I followed her directions towards the centre of town. We parked in a quiet area, then walked for a few minutes through the back streets to a small fashionable looking cafe. It was a cosy place, with the usual mixture of tables and chairs or sofas. The heat hit me at once after the freezing temperatures outside, we all quickly stripped off our outer layers by the door. Despite being busy, we found a small cubbyhole at the back with two sofas. Freja and I sat facing Isabella and Soley across the low coffee table that separated us. It was the first chance I had had to get a proper look at Soley. Under all those clothes she was wearing a tight T-shirt and leggings, these allowed me to confirm my initial observation that Soley indeed had a very petite figure with narrow hips. Under her T-shirt she had no need of a bra for her flat chest. I was so engrossed, speculating what she looked like naked, the middle-aged waitress had to raise her voice to get my attention. We all ordered drinks and pastries, quickly delivered by a young waitress. We made small talk, the girls telling me about cafe etiquette.
Eventually, as always seemed to happen, our conversation turned to sex, and the two older girls began to tease Soley about never having kissed a boy. Soley took it well saying she did not want to be known as the local slut like her sister. Isabella punched her on the arm at this in mock outrage. Soley did not give up though, "I've heard you and Gunnar fucking in your room when mum and dad are out." Then with a knowing smile, "I hear very similar noises when Hekla comes around." Isabella blushed and Freja laughed at that. I was really beginning to like this precocious young girl. Isabella said something in Icelandic, and Soley shook her head and replied, again Isabella blushed. I asked Freja what the issue was, she explained that Isabella had asked Soley if she wanted to see Gunnar's cock, but she replied that she would prefer to see Hekla than him.
Soley was clearly getting to Isabella, so to shut her up, she dared her to show Freja and me her tits if she liked girls so much. Soley was not prepared to back down, so she quickly lifted her T-shirt up to her armpits exposing her chest. To say I was shocked was an understatement. My first concern was she would be seen, and I would be arrested. Fortunately, although Freja and I were just visible from the rest of the cafe, the two sisters were hidden from everyone's view but ours. What a view we got, Soley's smooth skin of her firm stomach and wonderful plump little swellings topped by delicate nipples. As quickly as they were exposed, she covered them again, but it was too late, I was hooked, I needed to see more!
Soley looked at Isabella, challenging her to respond. Isabella simply shrugged, put her hands behind her back, unclasping her bra, she pulled up her top and bra letting her beautiful orbs free. She then upped the ante as she left herself exposed. I expected Soley to stop at this point as she looked shocked and had clearly reached her limit. Unfortunately for her, Isabella now took charge, wanting to put Soley in her place she took Soley's hand and placed it on her exposed breasts, motioning for Soley to start massaging them. Soley tried to pull her hand away, but Isabella held her firm until she complied and began to gently rub them.
I do not know who was most shocked me or Soley. She was clearly now concerned about discovery but had to continue rubbing Isabella's breasts and now swelling nipples. "Suck them" Freja whispered, Isabella smiled and Soley hesitated, but Isabella placed her hand on the back of her head and pressed her sister's mouth to her right nipple. My pussy twitched, sending shockwaves through me, this was incredible! I nervously looked around, also concerned like Soley that we would be discovered, but the waitresses were all busy and the sisters were well concealed.
Isabella was clearly enjoying the incestuous stimulation, as she had begun to rotate her hips into the sofa. Her arousal, now growing she slipped her hand under her little sister's T-shirt and began rubbing her small swellings. Isabella briefly stopped Soley from sucking on her nipple and pulled at the younger girl's T-shirt, Soley grabbed at it to stop her, tears welling in her eyes and mouthing no, but Isabella would not be denied and lifted the youngster's T-shirt over her head, exposing her wonderful, adolescent body, for all of us to see. Dropping the garment on the table, she once again guided her sister's mouth back to its task. Isabella was now too horny to care about the consequences of discovery, Freja and I were also being dragged in. Entranced by the deviant display the sisters were now providing; both of us had slipped a hand between our legs. My skirt hand ridden up, so when I opened my legs, my crotchless tights, allowed my fingers to quickly find the hot damp crease in my panties and already firm clit at its head. Looking down to my right, I saw Freja had unbuttoned and pulled down the zip of her jeans. Her fingers were inside her cotton panties. Noticing my gaze, she pulled her hand forward slightly, pulling her panties away from her body to let me see her finger sliding between her hairless lips and caressing her pink bud. This encouraged me to spread my own legs wider and pull aside the gusset of my panties, showing Freja my own wet slit, before sliding my fingers between them mirroring her own movements.
Our brief focus on each other was soon interrupted though, as we now saw Isabella run her fingers over her sister's taught stomach, then onto her leggings. I couldn't believe where this was going, the whole situation seemed like some crazy dream, a delirious fantasy of my perverted mind. These were young sisters committing incest in a public cafe. I could not believe Isabella's brazen lust, as she pushed her hand between the youngster's legs obliging her to open them. She traced the now visible line of Soley's little slit through the tight material, pressing into her slightly. Freja incredibly aroused by sight and her fingering, took the initiative and began taking off Soley's trainers. Soley tried to move her feet to resist, but Freja held her firm and quickly pulled them free. Once the trainers were on the floor, Freja reached up on either side of the younger girl's narrow hips and in one movement pulled the leggings off Soley's wiggling legs. In doing so, she revealed that Soley was wearing the cutest of cute cotton panties, white with a rainbow unicorn print. Freja sitting back again satisfied with her work, quickly slid her hand into her pants once more, her pussy clearly as wet as my own sodden crotch. She moaned slightly as her finger reacquainted itself with her clit. Indeed, my fingers were beginning to elicit my own spontaneous moans.
Despite a clear tension and reluctance in her body, the stimulation from her sister's fingers was starting to overcome her, as Soley continued to suck on her elder sibling's nipples. She was now whimpering slightly and gyrating her hips to Isabella's touch as the older girl's finger rubbed her through the thin fabric. Despite being incredibly aroused, a small voice in my head began saying I needed to stop them, they were about to strip Soley naked in a public cafe. However, a stronger voice from my crotch, said fuck her senseless. My fingers were now slipping inside my soaking pussy, as my thumb pressed my clit insistently. At this moment, Isabella pulled the gusset of Soley's moisture darkened panties to one side, exposing the crack of her hairless pussy lips. I melted and plunged my fingers deep inside myself, as she pressed and slid a finger between the girl's pale outer lips. Soley lifted her mouth from her sister's swollen, glistening nipple and gasped as her sister pushed the digit into the tight hole. She could no longer keep sucking. Glancing at Freja, I saw that like me, she was pushing her fingers inside her wet hole, both of us engrossed in the sight of Isabella doing the same to Soley, sliding her digit it in and out, fucking her sister's virgin pussy.
We were all racing to a climax, but Isabella had other plans. This was not just about sex for her it was about power. Soley had challenged her big sister and now Isabella needed to completely humiliate her. Looking at Freja she indicated that she should remove the last of Soley's dignity. She wanted her sister naked, Freja withdrawing her hand from her panties once again helped and completed Soley's disrobing, pulling her panties down her slim legs and off each foot in turn, dropping them on the table with her other clothes. Soley was now completely naked, her verdant body, fully exposed for our pleasure. Indifferent to her fate now, Soley allowed Freja to lift her legs onto the table, spread them and pulling her down closer to us. She angled her hips so we could see her delicate puckered anus and the thin line of her pussy. Isabella still not content, pointed to my phone on the table, "Take some shots then video this, I want to show Hekla."
Soley protested briefly before accepting her fate. The voice was back in my head again, but looking at the debauched scene before me, all I felt was lust. Freja had returned to her masturbation, now it was me who had to withdraw my fingers and taking my phone I did as Isabella asked, immortalising her depraved act. My excitement reached fever pitch as I photographed Soley's chest, her plump swellings, her bright pink nipples. Moving down I lingered on her boyish narrow hips and her perfect hairless mound. The crack of her pussy lips, opening at Isabella's touch to reveal the inner redness and hard nub of her small clit. The camera took the last of her dignity, when I documented the pink starfish of her delicate anus, glistening from the moisture dripping from her opened cunt. My lust had overcome any qualms. I continued to record Isabella's fingers, penetrating her sister's virgin pussy, making the younger girl writhe in revelatory pleasures. Our own lusts now enraged beyond control, Freja and I returned our hands to our own panties and masturbated wantonly to Soley's defilement. Our arousal heightened by the depravity of Isabella's acts, as she probed first her sister's pussy, then to our delight pressed her finger against Soley's unyielding anus. The small hole looked like it had repelled the assault, but the lubrication from her own pussy and Isabella's pressure overcame the resistance and her finger slipped inside making Soley cry out. Her groans only muffled by her sister's hand pressed over her mouth.
Soley began to shake, her pale skin flushing as her sister's fingers drove her to her first climax, her body stiffened then went limp as the waves of pleasure flowed through her. Isabella pleased with her work, pulled her fingers free from her sister's pussy and anus, a coating of slime covering them, instinctively she put them in her mouth and tasted her sister. The sight of her fingers sliding from her sister's reddened holes was enough to send me over the edge. My own fingers abruptly stopping their dance, as I shuddered to a climax. Overwhelmed by my own pleasure, I didn't notice that Freja and simultaneously cum with me. Only Isabella remained unsatisfied sexually, although the smile on her face told me the outcome had been most satisfying for her.
The next instant I almost died from shock as I noticed the young waitress standing beside our sofa, she was staring at the naked girl lying legs spread on the table. Her jaw was slack her eyes almost popping out of her head. Her face had flushed bright red, and she was unable to speak. I am not sure how much she had seen but she turned and fled towards the toilet. In a panic Freja and I now scrambled to dress Soley, while Isabella pulled her top down and secured her bra. As soon as she was dressed, I left a large tip on the table and we all headed for the door, quickly putting on our coats we almost ran out of the Cafe and down the street. I wasn't until we were around the corner, we stopped. The three girls burst out laughing, the adrenaline still coursing through them. My own heart was racing, my mind still trying to comprehend the reckless of what we had just done. The girls were on a high and wanted to keep the fun going, their enthusiasm was infectious and impossible to resist.
Consequently, I soon found myself browsing the lingerie section of a small clothes store. Isabella and I had been told to wait there within sight of the changing cubicle, before Freja and her younger friend grabbed a dress each and quickly drew the curtain on a cubicle. The shop was almost empty and the one sales assistant, was busy at the counter with a customer. We heard giggles from the cubicle before suddenly the curtain drawn back to reveal the two girls stood naked as the day they were born. Isabella let out a laugh, I just stared opened mouthed, at once shocked and concerned, but once again instantly aroused by the two youngsters' boyish figures. Freja poked her head out to see if there was anyone there, then to my horror they slowly walked out towards us completely naked. My eyes darted to the counter and door, but there was no one who could see, apart from us. The two girls started to browse the lingerie as if it were completely normal. Right in front of us they dropped some panties they were pretending to look at then deliberately, turned and bent over. Their butt cheeks opening to give us a clear view of their pink hairless pussies and assholes. My own pussy was twitching and almost involuntarily, I reached out with both hands and ran a finger over each girls' smooth pussy lips and puckered anus. Isabella coughed and my attention immediately switched to the assistant, who had now finished with the customer and was heading our way. I pushed the girls to the floor out of her sight just in time. They crawled along the floor back to the cubicle, closing the curtain seconds before the assistant joined Isabella and me to ask if we needed any help.
My face must have been flushed as we chatted to the assistant, we made up some excuse about a special anniversary date with my husband and how I needed a dress. She enthusiastically picked out a couple for me to consider, anticipating a big sale. Soley and Freja now emerged from the cubicle fully dressed and hung the dresses in the rail to be returned. At this point, the assistant looked at me questioningly. Why was this older foreigner shopping with three young girls. Isabella came to my aid, calling Freja and Soley, "Come on you two it's mine and your aunties turn to try on some things." Just what she imagined my and Isabella's and my relationship was, I was not sure, but she didn't question it as we both went into the cubicle Soley and Freja had just vacated. As we passed the two girls Isabella whispered something to Freja in Icelandic. Isabella pulled the curtain shut and immediately reached for me. Kissing me passionately on the lips, her tongue slipping into my mouth. Stunned, it took me a few seconds before I returned the kiss and wrapped my own arms around her, pressing her firm body into mine. Our tongues danced as we, French kissed, our hands moving over each other's bodies. I broke the kiss, "What about the assistant?" Isabella explained she had told. Freja to keep her busy for us.
Isabella having not cum in the cafe, was absolutely ravenous and Soley and Freja's teasing had reignited my own need for sex. The location providing even more excitement, we almost ripped each other's clothes off in our passion. Despite the adventures of the previous day and my already intimate knowledge of her body, Isabella's perversion at such a youthful age, once again astounded me. Both of us stood in the cubicle in our underwear, she pulled my panties to the side and slid two fingers into my sodden cunt, making me moan into her hungry mouth. My own hands groping her firm butt cheeks through the silky fabric of her pants. Sliding my thumbs inside the waistband I pushed the panties over her hips and let them drop to the floor, my hands returning to her ass, spreading her cheeks, my fingers delving between to find her anus and wet slit. Her two fingers buried deep inside me, pushing in and out, rhythmically fucking me. The pleasure was flowing though my abdomen in waves. I had already been close at just the sight of Freja and Soley and now Isabella's insistent fucking, brought me to a shaking climax.
I slumped onto Isabella's hand, my body pressing against her, making her sit back on the bench, fingers slipping from my pussy. Sitting back on the bench, her legs involuntary opened and I took the opportunity to immediately drop between them, pushing her thighs wider, I pressed my lips against the soft folds of her wet pussy, my tongue flicked her swollen clit. Her taste intensely sexual, the excitement from all our activities that morning making her pussy creamy white and pungent. I licked and sucked furiously, my face buried between her legs, inhaling the intense aroma of her youthful passion. My tongue straying to her musky asshole, rimming, lubricating, for my fingers to press inside her as I devoured her sex, my tongue hard, probing inside her crimson folds and deeper into her tight hole. My free hand reaching up caressing her plump breasts through the soft fabric of her bra. Hand on my head, pushing me into her crotch, my mouth limpet like, on her sex, moving with her hips as she began to moan and gyrate. Her crescendo was near, a second finger in her tight anus, stretching, twisting. Her whole body writhing as the inevitable climax approached, my chin dripping with her wetness, then suddenly she stopped, her anus clamping tight on my fingers. Then pushing me away, my tongue almost painful for her as the orgasm convulsed her body, my tongue making the shocks from her clit too much to bear. I pulled away, my fingers slipping from her clinging anus. Moving up her body to share a kiss, her own musk on her lips and chin as I shared her sex back with her. The curtain is drawn back fully now; we hadn't noticed the gap or the two youngsters watching our passion. Time to go.
When we had dressed, I brought a dress out of guilt, I hadn't even tried it on. The assistant seemed completely unaware of all the debauchery that that gone on. CCTV may have told a different story. Tom had messaged whilst we were busy fucking, the boys had finished so he was getting a lift with them. The girls and I would meet them back at the farm. Isabella jumped in the front beside me and the two younger girls climbed in the back. The traffic was busy as we headed out of town. I had to concentrate, but each time I looked in my rear-view mirror, I noticed Soley and Freja giggling and touching each other. I looked at Isabella and she shrugged, watching us and their flashing had clearly got them horny. We were stopped at a red light when I looked back and saw they were both topless, their hands all over each other's flat chests. Luckily, there were tinted windows in the back, so the cars on either side could not see the two young girls stripping. A horn sounded and I realised the lights were green. My focus was split between keeping the car on the road and the show in my back seat. Each time I looked it got hotter, within a minute they were both naked, their hands between each other's legs. Isabella had turned to watch, and my driving was becoming increasingly erratic. When Isabella slipped her hand between my legs the situation got even worse.
I was now scanning the road for somewhere to stop, but we were heading into the hills. The traffic was light but there was nowhere to stop in the vast expanse of whiteness. Snow was falling as we climbed higher, and I had to concentrate more on the road, dismayed that I was missing the show behind me, the moans getting louder by the second. I could only see a short distance ahead now and my lights were on, peering into the white blanket suddenly a snow-covered layback appeared, and I swerved in, the car skidding to a stop on the fresh snow. I spun round and saw Soley and Freja lying across the back seat, naked with their heads between each others' legs. Isabella had her hand on her own cunt and the other stroking mine through my soaking panties. The car stank of sex, four hot pussies leaking. The two girls were moaning into each other's hairless cunts, then bang first Soley, then Freja began to shake, Soley collapsed on top of her lover. Isabella's movements between our legs were becoming more frantic, then lights illuminated the gloom as a car pulled right up behind us. Panicked, I started the engine, pulled Isabella's hand from between my legs, and spun the wheels on the snow as I drove away much too quickly. Isabella was too close and kept rubbing herself until she gasped and flushed beside me. In the back Soley and Freja began to dress. The three girls' passions finally sated, well at least for a short while. The rest of the trip was uneventful, and we pulled into the farm drive a couple of minutes after the boys.
Mary finished her story and handed Hekla her phone. Hekla examined the photos and video smiling, before passing the phone around. Looking at the shots, I could understand Mary's arousal and dilemma, I was conflicted just seeing the photographs, to have been there must have been both exhilarating and alarming. We were all a little shocked, but very aroused by Mary's story, so not wishing to lose momentum, Tom started to describe what the boys had got up to.
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