This is a transition story, not so sexy but very important to the Katrina Story. We finished the First Katrina Series, Katrina losing her virginity with Mike, at that resort in Australia. A big step for this young woman but there is much more to ‘cum.’
The Second Katrina Series will take place across the Tasman Sea in New Zealand but she is still in Australia. This story takes her to that next country and sets things for her next sexy adventures.
Along the way she picks up some ideas about sex that will prove to be very useful her as she explores her own sexuality with many of the men New Zealand and Indian. So stay with me everyone. Like in the First Series, these stories will get more juicy as we move forward.
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From the Resort to New Zealand.
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Hi, it is me, Katrina here.
I am sitting on a deck, under a sunshade, looking out over a beautiful valley towards the distant harbour. It is a lovely sunny day, the sunlight turning the trees into many shades of green, the blue sky reflected making the harbour blue as well, and there is a bird singing in the branches above me. A big white cat sitting in my lap.
Where am I? Yes, I am now in New Zealand. I am at Mike and Shanti’s house on their deck looking out towards the harbour, the Manukau Harbour, I think Mike called it. I am sitting on their deck, a wooden platform built at the back of their house overlooking the swimming pool below. The kids are down there with Greeshma, Lizamoa’s mother-law and Mary, Shanti’s mother. They are having fun in the pool with the kids. I can hear the splashing of them and their laughing.
The cat is Mike and Shanti’s. They call him Princess which is a girl’s name, even if he is a boy. Not sure why they might use such a name but they had. I don’t usually like cats, but for some reason, this one likes me and he will not leave me alone. Whenever I sit down he is there wanting to sit on my lap. Last night he sneaked into my room and when I woke up this morning he was laying on my bed beside me sleeping to my shoulder. Mike said he is just a boy and boys like sexy girls to sleep with. Ha! Ha! Mike, I don’t think that is right.
So Joseph and Mike told me this morning, this letter is my job to be telling. It seems that my writing is almost as quick as Shanti is. The other girls are busy on their stories but Mike didn’t put it like that, he said Shanti is busy but Amita and Hansini are still in disgrace. So that only left me. What about the other women, Jenny and Sharon from New Zealand or Mandara from India?
But my question back to you Mike is – What about all you guys? Why do we girls have to do the writing while you guys just sat there talking and drinking of the beer? You tell me that one.
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Anyway, I am happy to do it. Peter has loaned me a laptop from the car yard, I am making good progress with it. Shanti has her own laptop and Amita and Hansini are using one Lizamoa loaned them. We are all spending some time this morning writing and then after lunch, we are going out for a tour around Auckland.
Shanti is busy working on her stories, Amita and Hansini are writing about their afternoon and night with Steve. They have just been reading out a part where one of them made the shape of a man’s penis with the food on their plate and then they slipped it in front of Steve just before the waitress came and caught him. This is going to be a funny story too I am thinking. I am looking forward to reading it.
But now, for my story, Mike told me to tell of how we got from the Great Barrier Reef in Australia to Auckland in New Zealand.
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The morning of the last day on the island, we had to be up early and ready to go by 8:00 am to catch our plane at 10:30 from the little island airport to the smaller city of Cairns. I like this city, it is a tourist place and very popular with Asian’s too. I saw many of them around on the streets.
Then Steve had a surprise for us all. We took a short taxi van ride to the Kuranda Scenic Railway, where there was a train waiting for us. This was a journey up into the mountains with spectacular scenery, through tunnels and past waterfalls off the cliffs. We have some trains which are a bit like this in Indian but I have never been to one. A very nice trip but there was even better to come.
After lunch and a look into the town of Kuranda, we took the Skyway back down to the city. This is a gondola cableway and we were soon flying over the forest trees. At one place we stopped to get out and view the jungle from a boardwalk built high in the treetops. At another, we saw the beautiful Barron waterfall. Yes, Steve, this was a very nice part of our journey. Thank you for arranging of it.
By this time it was later into the afternoon and we had to be at the airport for our next flight. This flight was different because it was a larger plane and took us all the way to Brisbane. From here we took a couple of shuttle vans to our hotel on the Gold Coast. We planned to stay here for four days before flying on to Sydney.
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That afternoon we spent mostly around our hotel. I was sharing a room with Amita and Sarvesh again and it was a great room. We were on the twelfth floor and from the balcony, we had a view looking down and on to the beach and out over the ocean. It was a very nice place to be sitting outside enjoying a nice cool drink and admiring all the scenery and views.
Steve came to our room asking if we wanted to go swimming. Amita and Sarvesh didn’t want to go but I was happy to say OK. Soon a group of us were gathered to go into the lift. At the beach, there were a lot of people compared to the beaches at the resort. I was happy I had worn my cover-up and skirt over my bikini.
We had a walk on the beach and had some exploring around too and ate a huge ice cream cone. It was then we decided it must be time for a swim. The others were ready to go and so I just slipped off my cover-up and skirt and I was ready too. It left me wearing just my bikini type swimwear. With the top like a bra and the bottom like panties, I had to be brave to expose so much of my body. Even if this bikini was more of the modest type, it was still a bit sexy to be wearing it in front of so many people.
It know, you might be saying, what is this silly girl saying about wearing such a modest bikini when many other women on this beach were wearing much more sexy. But, I am an Indian, from small town India where it is never seen a woman exposing so much of her flesh in public as I was with that bikini. Then I made my mind, this was the same as at the resort, there I had even going further and become naked so a bikini for me could be nothing here on this beach.
The water was good but I was surprised at how big and strong the waves were. They were so powerful they could almost knock me over. At one time an extra-large one did this and I was knocked off my feet. Suddenly some strong hands grabbed me pulling me up and I found myself in Mootie’s arms, my body pressed against him.
“Take care, Katrina,” his deep voice told me. “You will get washed away.”
After that, I was careful to stay close to the men too.
I had a good time. It was a lot of fun playing in such a strong surf. I remember Shanti writing about the first time she had experienced this too.
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Later, that evening, I was thinking about my day. Mostly, I was thinking about how those strong hands had plucked me out of the surf like I was a little doll. I could still feel those two arms wrapped around me pressing my breasts against his chest and my pelvis pressed against the hardness of his thigh. Yes, I was feeling those things and it is sexy to think of them now.
Of course, I am sure you all know where my mind was going with this. Next, I began to think, what it would be like to have to take the sex with a big man like that. What it would be like to see him naked and feel him inside me. Enjoy him fucking me with his extra big cock. Yes, I had noticed the size of him.
But then I was not with him – I was alone by myself, in my own bed. Quietly I slipped my fingers into my pussy, that is when I discovered my wetness. I was thinking of Mootie, I was stroking at me too. It was nice, it was sexy.
My cum burst to me and I tried to stop noise escaping my lips. I think I might have made a small moaning. I heard a noise. Then I lay there, not daring to move. There was a movement in the bed next to mine where Amita and Sarvesh were. Did someone catch me? I don’t know.
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On the first full day of our Gold Coast holiday, we had an interesting tour. We were picked up at our hotel and for the first hour we had a quick tour around the Gold Coast area then we turned inland heading up into the mountains to explore Tamborine Mountain area. This was an area of rainforest, with some spectacular waterfalls and breathtaking views. On the way back we stopped at Mt Cotton Estate where some were enjoying some of their fine wines.
That evening we went out to a restaurant for a nice meal. After the meal, some of the group wanted to take a nice gentle walk back to our hotel while others wanted to go on to a club and disco. I was unsure which to do. I wanted to try the disco but Amita and Sarvesh were going back to the hotel.
“Come on,” said Peter. “You will have fun.”
“Go on, Katrina,” Amita encouraged me too.
We arrived at the disco and my first impression was it was very crowded and very noisy too. But we found a table and soon we decided to try the dance floor. I was a bit unsure how to do this way of dancing as I am more familiar with traditional Indian dancing. But I followed what they did and soon I was having fun.
They had drinks but I decided not to take alcohol. Steve found me a fruit punch which tasted really nice. It even came with a funny little hat on the top which looked similar to what the other women were taking. I didn’t realise how fast the time was going and it was nearly 2:00 am before we got back to the hotel. I quietly let myself into the room and quickly undressed and slipped into my bed being naked. I thought they were asleep until I heard Amita.
“Did you have fun, Katrina?”
“Yes, I did. It was exciting and a lot of fun.”
“Did those guys take good care of you?”
“Yes, they were good Amita.”
“I’m glad you had a good time. You better get some sleep because we have another early start this morning.”
“Ok Amita,” I replied. “Good night.”
“Good morning you should say.”
I giggled at that as I settled down to sleep.
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I was just about to be sleeping when I heard a noise in the bed next to me. It was Sarvesh saying something and Amita giggled.
“Is she asleep?” I heard Sarvesh ask.
“Yes, I think so,” came Amita’s reply.
Trying to hide, I was looking. I watched Sarvesh pull the sheet back off Amita’s naked body. I saw his hand touching her breasts and then move down to her pussy. She gave a soft moan as he touched her there. I could see his hand moving, working at her pussy. There didn’t seem to be much foreplay so he must have found she was ready and wet for him. He rolled towards her, going on top of her as she grasped his hard cock and guided him into herself. She gave a deep sigh as he entered her. In that way, with him on top, they started fucking.
I was so excited by this that I reached for my own pussy, discovering how wet I was as I began playing. I was watching the fucking of this couple. I could see how they did it and how they were enjoying.
Suddenly Amita’s eyes opened and she was looking straight at me. She saw my eyes were open before I could close them and she knew I was watching them. What I didn’t realise was that she had noticed my hand moving under the sheet too.
I stopped. Looking at them in horror. I had been caught looking by her. Sarvesh had noticed her distraction and was looking too.
“You are awake, Katrina,” he said.
“I’m sorry. I didn’t…”
“Its ok Katrina,” Amita said. “We like you looking. Makes it spicier for us too.”
I just looked at them. I had been caught but they didn’t seem to concerned by it. It was almost like they enjoyed me, wanted me to look.
“Come over and join us, Katrina,” Sarvesh said.
I wasn’t sure what he meant.
“Come on,” Amita added. “We want you to lay beside us and watch. We don’t mind. Come and watch us.”
Suddenly I realised what they were asking. They wanted me to join them on their bed. Not to join in with their sex but just to watch them more closely. I was still a bit curious about sexual things so I decided to do it.
Pulling the sheet back off I revealed my fully naked body to them. I got out of bed, walked around to the other side and lay on the bed beside them. They began again and I was watching them closely.
“Do what you were doing before, Katrina,” Amita said.
I looked at her a bit unsure.
“Play with your pussy while you watch us. Get yourself some fun too.”
She wanted me to rub and play with my pussy. Get an orgasm for me. That was very bold but a bit personal. I’d never revealed to anyone how I did it for myself and now I was going to show them.
I lay back against the pillows, my leg nearest them laying flat on the bed, my leg away from them was raised and bent at my knee. This had the effect of opening my pussy wide for them to see. I knew Sarvesh was watching and I was willing to fully expose myself for him. Gently my hand moved down to my pussy. As I touched myself I discovered how wet I still was. My fingers found my lips, stroking along them until my passion overcame me and I pressed in deeper to begin fucking myself with my fingers.
Beside me, the naked couple were continuing. As Amita lay on the bed, Sarvesh was on top of her, driving into her with powerful strokes. I was surprised how aggressive he was being with her but she seemed to be taking it ok. Being so close with them I could see his body working as he fucked her. Seeing sex like this was new to me and I found myself enjoying the viewing. By now, she was overcome with her own passion and was responding to him, her body humping back up at him to meet his downward thrusts. She soon became quite vocal too which surprised me.
She cried out and bucked up at him. Her body wiggled around under him as she gave a couple of deep moans. I knew enough about sex to know Amita had just cum.
Sarvesh continued all the way through Amita’s orgasm. His regular stroking, thrusting his cock deep into her pussy. As Amita recovered she began working with him again.
Meanwhile, I was getting there too. My pussy was soaking wet. You could hear how my fingers were thrusting into my juice. I wasn’t unsure what was making me so excited but it was good. Maybe it was being able to watch them fucking so closely but also maybe it was they were watching me too. But it was having an affect on me, my own cum was building now.
It looked like Sarvesh was getting close. He was going faster now and giving a few deeper moans. His breathing was heavy too.
“Pull out, honey,” Amita told him. “Cum over my body. Show Katrina.”
“Ohhh,” Sarvesh gave a groan.
As Sarvesh pulled out and began roughly wanking his cock, Amita took over with her hands roughly thrusting into her own pussy. Suddenly, Sarvesh began to cum. The white cum burst from him and flew all over the front of Amita. I was surprised at how much force there was as it came out. How much there was too. He made quite a mess over her.
Amita saw him, felt his cum landing over herself, gave a deep moan and cum again too.
That was just too much for me. My own cum burst over me. It was a big one. I must have cried out as it hit me. For a few moments, my mind was lost to anything but my orgasm. Then as I recovered I open my eyes to look, I saw them both looking back at me, smiling. I realised I was still laying with my naked body displayed and my legs wide open. I could have closed my legs from them but by now, I didn’t care them viewing my complete pussy secrets.
“How was that, Katrina?” Sarvesh asked.
“It was great, Sarvesh,” I replied. “A big one.”
“It looked pretty good,” he said.
“Were you watching me?”
“Yes, of course. Just like you were watching us.”
That had been an interesting way of sex. I was actually happy they had watched me cum, excited they were watching and it had made my cum more intense. I learnt another aspect of sex that night. Showing off, displaying, performing sex in front of others and watching them performing for me.
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The next day we were ready to go to one of the theme parks which the Gold Coast was famous for. Over the months before our trip there had been some discussion on which of these we should include in our visit. In the end, the final decision had been left to the two people who had been on the Gold Coast before Sarvesh and Steve. You did a good job guys. Everything was great!
For this day our plan was to spend the entire day at a theme park called Dreamworld. This was a huge place, and it actually had separate parks inside it. We had the children with us and so we decided to split into two groups. One group to take the children to their attractions such as Wiggles World and Nickelodeon. The other group would see the attractions more for adults.
I was with the adult group.
“What will we do first?” asked Steve.
“Whatever you suggest, Steve,” Shanti replied. “None of us have been here, remember.”
“Ok, let’s do some rides first and then later we can go to the Wildlife Australia park.”
Everyone seemed in agreement with this so we headed for the ride attractions. I think Steve’s plan was for us to do the best rides before they got busy later in the day.
The three rides which stand-out for me was the roller coaster called Cyclone, the Big Drop and the Rocky Hollow Log Ride. We also went on the train ride, the vintage cars and the super V8 cars. Some of the girls were happy to watch on the more extreme rides but I was adventurous to try every one. The Roller Coaster was my best one. The big dropping one was a bit too scary. Lucky Steve had mentioned that I should wear some clothes which might get wet because on the log ride there was a big drop at the end into a pool and a splash. We did get a bit wet.
We all met again for lunch and we heard the kids had been having a lot of fun. They were all very happy too.
Steve was telling everyone about me on the roller coaster. I had been sitting with Peter because Jenny didn’t want to go and Steve was in the seat in front.
“I think we should give Katrina first prize,” he said.
“Yes,” agreed Mike. “I think she was certainly the winner.”
“Shanti came very close, Lizamoa did well too but there is no doubt Katrina is the winner,” Peter added.
“Hey!” said Shanti. “What are you guys going on about?”
“The roller coaster screaming contest,” explained Steve. “Katrina won it with the loudest scream.”
“What? Were you guys measuring our screaming?” Lizamoa asked.
“Yes. We took a bet, to see who would be the best screamer.”
“But I didn’t scream much,” I said.
“You bet you did. My ears were just in front of you. They still haven’t recovered yet.”
This brought a big laugh from everyone and I felt a bit embarrassed.
“Don’t worry Katrina,” said Amita. “Winning their contest shows you were enjoying it the most.”
I smiled thanks back at her.
“Now who is going with the children for the afternoon?” Jenny asked.
“I will,” said Steve.
“Steve!” said his wife Sharon. “Quick! Get a doctor I think Steve is sick.”
“Lay-off Sharon,” Steve replied. “You told me at the resort I had to do my part so now I’m volunteering.”
“Probably he thinks before someone volunteers him,” laughed Mike.
I offered to help too but Sarvesh said, “No Katrina. We can look after the kids. You go and have some fun.”
“Really, I want to help,” I said.
“No Katrina,” said Mike. “You won the screaming contest remember, so your reward is getting to go to the wildlife park this afternoon.”
This brought a laugh and nods of agreement from many of the group.
So during the afternoon we went and visited Dreamworld’s Australian Wildlife Experience. They had a large collection of more than 800 native animals but my favourite was the koala bears. I even had my photo taken when I was holding one too.
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That evening we had another late night out when we went to a dinner followed by a cultural show. I found this interesting but some others in our party were not so happy with it.
One interesting thing happened at our hotel. The couples Jenny and Peter were sharing a two-bedroom apartment with Steve and Sharon. Next-door Mandara and Jeevan were with Brian and Mega. That night they made a swap so Jenny and Peter were now with Brian and Mega.
I said it to Amita it was funny why they were suddenly swapping.
She smiled at me and said, “Wake-up Katrina. There was more going on than just swapping rooms.”
I hadn’t thought of that. I then realised that they were swapping partners as well.
Later, I was laying within my bed and almost ready to sleep. I heard a soft knock at the door. Amita, who was still wearing her clothes so went to answer it. It was Shanti. Amita gave her a brief hug at the door and took a room key from her and left as Shanti came into our room.
She smiled across at me and said. “Hi.” Then stripping her clothes, she joined Sarvesh within the bed.
Soon the began what became a very aggressive and energetic sex session. If I thought him with Amita was rough the previous evening, it was nothing compared to what he did with Shanti.
They didn’t seem to mind me watching so I pulled back my sheets so I could play while I viewed them.
They did the girl on top position first with Shanti acting as the boss of him, holding him down as she fucked to him. There was hardly a break after that and he was on top fucking her that way.
I then watched as she played with him, using her hand and then her mouth to get him hard again so the could even do it a third time. This was the oral sex with her sucking at his cock until he made a cum inside her mouth. He finished with her laying back, her legs wide for him while he ate her pussy until she cum with a loud cry.
It was sexy to watch them. I think they might have allowed me to join in but they didn’t ask me and I didn’t ask them. I was just content to watch and learn more of more ways of taking sex, Almost all the time my fingers were working my pussy and during that evening, I made my own self to cum three times.
I was very contented when I dropped into my sleep and knew nothing until it was Amita shaking my shoulder to wake me in the morning. I didn’t know when they had swapped back again and Shanti had gone back to Mike and Amita had come back to Sarvesh.
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Next morning I asked Mega how her evening was and she then told me she was with Peter for that night and Jenny was with Brian. I think maybe they were doing too in the other double room.
Mega then surprised me when she said, “Peter is good in the bed. You should try him too, Katrina.”
She was boldly suggesting I take sex with this other man from New Zealand. While I was surprised at her saying, I must confess I have thought of this too.
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The last full day of our stay at the Gold Coast was mostly taken up with a visit to Sea World. This is also a very big theme park, but the main theme of this park was the sea and sea animals. I was interested in feeding the seals and seeing the white polar bears. They have two adult ones called Lia and Lutik and now two young ones called Hudson and Nelson.
Some of our group also got to go swimming with some dolphins and I took many photos of this too. But this park also had some rides too. I went on the Bermuda Triangle and my best favourite was the Corkscrew Roller coaster.
During the afternoon Sarvesh had a very special adventure for us. We took a jet boat ride which lasted almost an hour. The boat was very powerful and was going very fast and doing many tight turns too. It took us to where we were then to board a helicopter and had a ten-minute flight over the Gold Coast and back to where we had started in the jet boat. This short flight was the most exciting thing I had done. Looking at all the buildings and the beautiful beaches was so lovely also.
The evening was just a meal followed by an early night because we had an early flight the next morning down to Sydney.
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Sydney is a huge city and we were there for only two nights before our international flight to New Zealand. On day one was a sightseeing morning and in the afternoon two interesting events. The first was a climb to the top of Sydney Harbour Bridge. Not all of us were willing to do this but of course, I was determined not to be missing anything. The other was a harbour cruise. It was interesting to drive over this bridge, climb to the top of it and then sail under it as well, all in one afternoon.
On the second day, there was shopping for most of the day. One shop which I found interesting was called Wicked Weasel. This shop sold the sexiest bikinis I had ever seen. Us girls all tried on some and many of them brought as well.
I was not going to buy it until Mike came up to me. “What are you going to buy Katrina?” he asked.
“Oh I am not going to buy one,” I replied.
“Why not? Don’t you want a sexy bikini?”
“I have a bikini. I don’t think I am needing another one.”
“Yes, Katrina. You need a sexy one. Here let me buy one for you.”
We then started looking for one. Mike knew what looked best on a girl too. He was telling which design was the best for my body shape too. Then he was suggesting which colour was the best for me. We were looking at one and he was holding it up against me and then I looked at saw Shanti and Amita looking at me.
They then saw me looking and came over.
“Mike is finding a bikini for me,” I told them.
“He will make a good selection,” said Shanti.
“It is not the only swimming togs you own which Mike chose, is it Katrina?” Amita said.
“What’s this?” asked Mike.
“Katrina also has that red one-piece you brought for Lizamoa.”
“Do you Katrina?” he said surprised. “I was wondering what she did with that. I haven’t seen it since she came to New Zealand.”
“Yes Lizamoa left it for me, but I am too tall, I gave it to Katrina.”
“Of course! Now I remember,” Mike said. “It was in your story, wasn’t it?”
So we finally found one with a bit of help from Shanti and Amita. It was in the colour called line green. On top, it was very small showing much of my breasts and even smaller on the bottom with only the front and a string at the back. It was very sexy when I tried it and was viewing in the mirror.
So we decided to buy it. And Mike bought it for me. But he did give me the warning to be very careful where I was wearing it because when it became wet it would become very see-through. Anyway, such a sexy bikini I would be only wearing at a place where just close friends were also wearing sexy things.
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The next morning we left for the airport. This is where our group was dividing up. We were going on a flight which would take us to New Zealand and a bit later Mega and Brain with Jeevan and Mandara were leaving for Singapore and then on to India. They saw us to our boarding area before they had a two-hour wait for their flight.
It did not take very long to get to New Zealand only about two hours and Sarvesh had me into a window seat. For most of the journey, it was just the water then suddenly we were over Auckland. The sky was clear with only a few clouds so I had a perfect view. The whole city was there as we flew over it and on to the airport. After a very sharp turn, we were arriving at the airport.
I looked out to see the large sign ‘AUCKLAND INTERNATIONAL AIRPORT.’ Here I was in this new place, the country I had heard so much about, the furthermost I had ever been from my home in India. New Zealand, I was finally in the place I really wanted to go.
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It took a while to get through the airport. These people are very strict about bringing food items to New Zealand. Mike was telling it was because this was a farming country and they didn’t want any pests to be arriving.
Two men met us at the airport and they had two vans waiting for us. Amita thought they might be working for Peter and Mike. They took us to Shanti’s house where Amita, Sarvesh and I were going to stay.
Later we took Mootie and Hansini to Lizamoa’s house where they would be staying. I went too and had a look at that house as well before we all returned to Shanti’s house in the evening.
I stood outside in their garden and viewed the little waterfall. I was thinking about the story they told of being in the mud. Joseph came up behind me and I asked him about it.
“Over there,” he said, pointing to an area of green lawn. “That was where the mud orgy was.”
(For Literotica readers, see KiaKim12 for this story.)
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Now it is day two of our New Zealand visit. This morning we made a list of all the adventures from Australia. They then have given these stories to us to write. Shanti and Amita have been arranging this. Many of us have already completed a lot of our work so I am expecting to see Vol Seven completed very quickly. I hope so because I am looking to be reading it.
Like I said before, my story has been the trip from the resort until New Zealand. I have been able to do this and I also had two other ones as well. But for the many other New Zealand adventures. There are not mine to be telling, so I will not be saying about these except to say I was very happy with my stay in New Zealand.
I took so many photos during my whole trip that two times Sarvesh had to download the camera onto his computer because it was already full. When I made it back to India it was almost full for time number three.
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That is all for my story which now must be stopping.
So, Goodbye from Katrina and all who are in India.
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How Can I Please a Man?
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Hello from Shanti.
As Katrina explained in her story there were a couple of days before we began touring to other parts of New Zealand. During that time Mike was away at the car yard and Mootie was off with Joseph in the Waitakere Forest Park. Sarvesh wasn’t interested in birds, bugs and bushes, as he put it, so he was catching up on his business interests in India. (Read: – sitting in a deck chair sleeping.)
We had just finished lunch and were sitting on the deck talking. Leaving the lunch things on the table the four of us girls had moved to some easy chairs. Soon Katrina came over to join us. As usual Princess, our cat was following behind her and jumped up on her lap.
It was nice being outside here with just a gentle breeze coming up the valley from the harbour. It was nice to relax with our friends.
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At first, our conversation was just about general things but soon it got interesting when Katrina began asking us about sex.
“How do I make a man happy within the bed?” she asked.
I was a bit surprised at the directness of her question and so I hesitated to reply. I looked over and noticed that Sarvesh had fallen asleep over near the other side of the deck. At least he wouldn’t be listening.
“What do you mean Katrina?” I asked.
I had a fair idea of what she was asking but just wanted to be sure.
“When I have the sex with a man, I want to be sure he will enjoy it too.”
“That is not such an easy question to answer, Katrina,” I said. “Different men enjoy different things with sex, much the way us girls do. What is great for one man might not so good for another.”
“Oh,” she replied her face falling a bit. “I didn’t know it was so complicated.”
I think she was expecting a never-fail way of turning men on but it doesn’t work like that, does it?
“The main thing you should do is to try and please him,” Lizamoa explained. “Be good for a man and he will usually be good for you.”
“But how will I know?”
“Watch them,” Amita said. “By that, I mean, watch man you are with. Watch what they like and respond to. Experiment a bit. You will know, they will tell you.”
“I hear you’ve already discovered some things Mike likes,” I said.
“Yes I think so,” Katrina replied. “He likes having his beard scratched.”
I grinned, “Yes he’ll let you do that for hours.”
“Exactly!” Amita exclaimed. “That’s exactly what you are looking for.”
I added, “Of course the other men don’t have beards so you must find what they like.”
She looked over and smiled at me, nodding her head. I watched her hand gently stroking the cat sitting in her while she listened.
“That male on your knee is a good example. Scratch him on the head, just between the ears, gently now.”
She did and Princess began purring loudly.
“See,” I said with a laugh. “He’ll be your friend for life.”
“I think he is already,” she giggled. “He can’t leave me alone.”
She continued while the cat continued purring so loudly all of us could hear him. Then she looked up at me and smiled. At that moment I think she realised she had learnt one of the big secrets of sex. I was pleased I had thought of that example. Pleased she now saw what we were telling her.
“Be bold, be adventurous,” I told her.
Then Amita said something that sorta surprised me too. “Be bold and adventurous,” she repeated again. “Many men, particularly men from India, don’t know how to deal with that.”
“Maybe even find it scary,” Lizamoa added smiling.
“But they can’t resist it,” Amita continued. “They find girls like that exciting.”
“Oh,” Katrina said. “I didn’t think that.”
I could see she was listening carefully, taking it all in. I wondered where her life would go from here. Certainly, this trip had changed her in more ways than just losing her virginity. Anyway, I knew Amita and Hansini would take care of her back in India. Whatever happened, the man she married was going to end up with someone different from the average Indian girl.
I came out of my thoughts to hear Hansini saying, “Take each time you have sex as a new adventure. Try new things, new places.”
“Like on the dining table?” Amita asked.
“Exactly,” Hansini said. “It’s all part of the fun.”
The other two girls laughed.
“Yes and it was fun too,” said Lizamoa.
“Lot’s of fun,” Amita added.
They all giggled again. I looked over and noticed Sarvesh had his eyes open. He closed them as he noticed me looking but I knew he had been listening. Naughty boy, Sarvesh!
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