Here it is, the final of the First Katrina Series. Hope you have enjoyed this series and I hope you will join me again soon as we follow Katrina into Series Two as she continues her sexual adventures. The last part of this story was originally published in 2014 and so you can see we still have a lot to catch up to the time when Anne’s (kiwianne12) Tukiko Series is set. It is our long term goal to have Katrina and Tukiko meet but as of yet it is still just a possible idea.
Ok not much more for me, other than – Go read the story and enjoy.
Susan.
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I Decide to ask Mike.
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Hi, it is Katrina again.
I am going to continue my story but from now Mike is going to helping me as well. So say Hi to Mike, further down within my story.
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So, finally, I get to the best part of my story. We had been at the resort for five days and had got to a lot of fun. We had the Beach Girl Contest, the Grand Strip Chess game, gone on a Nude Cruise to view a coral reef and had some other adventures among our group. I had discovered, public nudity was no longer a problem for me. But as I said before, these are not my story to be telling. This is my story here – so let me begin.
That morning Amita asked me about what we had talked about into India concerning the European, New Zealander, Mike. I told her I still wanted to go through with it.
I believed the relationship between Mike and I had grown and it seemed he welcomed me as much as I welcomed him. I felt some attraction to looking at him, talking to him and being with him. I also enjoyed observing his nudity too. I am sure he enjoyed to observe my nudity, as I had caught him looking to me some times.
What happened with the steering of the boat on the Nude Cruise was the last confirmation of his interest in me. When I was invited to try the boat steering, I had seen how he had been holding Lizamoa’s breasts and asked if that was his intention for me too which he quickly confirmed it was.
So I stepped up to the steering wheel fully knowing my breasts would be getting touched and handled by this man. It was the first time I had ever allowed it to happen and I was excited by the idea. Sure, there had been many accidentally contacts which I had no problems for, even saying I enjoyed but this was to be the first time I would give my consent for my breasts would be willingly touched by a man. I was going to allow it in front of others watching too which surprised even me. Perhaps the truth here is that I didn’t consider other people so much, only what was going to happen between me and Mike.
And I must confess to enjoying it too. Even when his hands were on the underside they felt good but when his fingers moved to my nipples, amazing feelings were involved through me. In the end, it all became too much for me and I had to step away and leave the steering to Lizamoa again.
Yes, I knew at that moment I was ready for him. I wanted more, much more from him and I was fairly sure he would be willing for this too.
So my conversation with Amita continued, “Do you want me to talk to them for you?” she asked.
“Yes,” I replied.
Suddenly I felt a bit nervous about this now. I think she realized this which is probably why she agreed to become involved to arrange it.
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Later I saw her sitting at the bar talking to both Mike and Shanti. I thought they might have been talking about me as I saw Mike look over at me a few times. Then Mike got up and came over to me while Shanti and Amita remained at the bar.
As he sat down opposite me, “Katrina,” he said. “Amita has just told me about you wanting to make love to a man for the first time. I am honoured that you have chosen me.”
I didn’t say anything except nod my head. To be the honest one, I really wasn’t sure what to say.
He looked at me for a moment then taking my hands with his he asked, “Now Katrina, are you really sure…? Sure you want to do this?”
“Yes, Mike,” I replied. “I have thought about this for a long time. I am ready to do it.”
“Amita told us that you have talked with her and she is sure you have made up your mind.”
“Will you be the man to do it?”
“Yes, of course, I will. Like I said, it is a big honour.”
“What about Shanti? Is she… Is she Ok with it?”
“Yes, she is fine. We have a very open relationship. Anyway, I believe she will have other plans for the evening. I expect she will find another partner before tonight is over. Oh, tonight is Ok for you is it?”
“Yes, tonight is very ok for me.”
“Well, I don’t want to rush you. If you decide to pull out, to change your mind at any time, I am OK with that too.”
I had no intention of pulling out. I wanted this man to have sex with me and be my first. I had thought about this a lot, dreamed about this, even made myself cum over this. Now this man was offering himself, I had no intention of letting him go.
“So how do we do this thing?” I asked him.
“Well, let’s make this evening very special for you. You are comfortable going over to the nude side now, aren’t you?”
I nodded, confirming that I was but I was a bit confused why he asked me that.
“Well, they have this lovely little restaurant there. We can have a swim, a walk along the beach, followed by a candlelight dinner. Then we can come back to my room for the night.”
“What about Shanti? Where will she be?”
“As I said, Shanti will be sleeping somewhere else tonight.”
He reached over and touched my hand again gently, “Does that sound like a nice evening for you?”
“Yes, it does. It sounds lovely.”
I don’t know what I was expecting but I wasn’t expecting an entire afternoon and evening alone with him. It sounded so romantic.
We arranged to meet again after lunch.
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After he had gone, I looked over and saw Amita sitting alone. She was watching me. When she saw me looking, she beckoned me to come over.
“Well?” she asked. “What’s happening?”
“Oh, it sounds so nice.”
“What does?”
“What we are going to be doing today. He is taking me over to the other part… To the adult side. We can go for a beach walk. Have a swim and then he even said a candlelight dinner. Then we are going back to have the night at his room.”
“Yes, I knew about the room. I heard Shanti tell Jenny just now, she has no room for the night.”
“What? Is she upset? Mike said she was OK with it all.”
“No. No, she is not upset, far from it. Just arranging something for herself, I think.”
“Well, what should I do to get ready?”
“I can’t really tell you to wear something nice can I, considering you will be naked most of the afternoon.”
“What about tonight?”
“You’re not getting cold feet are you?”
“No! I want to do this. I just don’t know what I should be doing.”
“Well, you know a lot more than most girls do their first time because you have been reading The Letters Books. My only advice is just to relax and try to enjoy it.”
“How will I know what to do?”
“You don’t need to. Mike will take care of you and he knows it’s your first time so just let him guide you.”
“I am a bit nervous now.”
“I thought so. It was fun to talk about it but now the time has come. Well, why don’t we go to your room and I’ll help you get ready.”
“But you said there was nothing I could do.”
“Oh, there are some things we can do. Come on, I’ll show you.”
I think the others saw us get up and go off to my room. I wondered for a moment what they were thinking. But too late now, to worry about other people. This was what I want to do and now I was committed to it.
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When we got to my room, Amita closed and locked the door. Then she asked me to remove my clothes. I was suddenly a bit nervous stripping in front of her like that which is silly thinking considering how many times I had been naked before her. Once I was naked, she asked me to turn around so she could inspect every part of me.
“OK,” she said. “We will first give you a little trim to neaten down there. Next, we’ll rub coconut oil all over you. That will make skin glossier. Then I think just a touch of makeup will do the trick.”
Carefully she trimmed my pussy hair. It felt strange letting someone touch me down there. She didn’t take much off on top just trimming to make it nicer looking but she cut a little more, lower down around the opening of my pussy.
Next, we rubbed the coconut oil all over my body. I looked to myself in the mirror. Now my body was more glossy and shining. It looked good too and I loved it. The various tones of my dark skin were highlighted under the sheen of the oil. The oil-soaked in making my flesh feel smooth and soft. I was happy with the effect it gave me.
Will this wash off when I swim?”
“It probably will a bit but by then it will have done its job.”
I looked at her, not sure what she meant.
“Had the right effect,” she explained. “Made you more attractive for Mike.”
“Oh!” I replied as I realised what she intended.
Then she applied just a touch of makeup. Not more than to highlight my eyes and my cheeks.
“We don’t want to overdo this,” she said. “Most men like girls to appear natural.
Then to my surprise, she applied a touch of makeup to my nipples.
I asked, “Why on those?”
“Just to highlight them a bit more.”
“I didn’t know you could make-up on nipples.”
“Sure you can,” Amita replied. “Makes them look good. And taste good too.”
“Taste?”
“Yes, this has a nice taste too. Try it.
“Oh, it does,” I replied. “Will he be tasting my nipples?”
“I expect so. Haven’t you read about that in the Letters Books?”
“Yes, yes I have,” I agreed. “But I didn’t think with me.”
“I think he will. You wait and see.”
I nodded. I hadn’t thought about oral sex. Maybe he would be doing that also tonight with my nipples and even down to my pussy. Maybe I would be doing also with his cock. What if he wanted me to try that? Could I do it right for him? So many thoughts were going within my head.
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My thoughts came back to find she had stepped back to look at me.
“Yes that looks good,” she said.
Then as I turned around for her, she again viewed my body then looked down there. “Wait! There is one last thing. I’ll be back in a minute.”
She left my room in a hurry, leaving me standing there naked, wondering what was going on. When she returned she had scissors and a razor in her hand.
“Are you going to shave my pussy?” I asked her, being a bit worried since I would be going to the nude side of the resort. I didn’t like the idea of being so exposed like that.
“No not all of it. Only a tiny bit at the top.”
She carefully shaved a notch at the top, in the centre of my pussy hair. When she stepped back I looked into the mirror to see my pussy was now the shape of a heart. I was very happy with that. I have kept it like that since then.
“Well that’s it,” she said stepping back to look at me again. “That should do fine. Let’s go get some lunch and then get you off on your date with Mike.”
“It’s not really a date,” I said.
“Oh, I believe it is. Mike will be treating you like that. You see.”
I got dressed again, this time putting on just a light dress with nothing underneath. Amita had said, not to bother with anything else because I would be taking it off before Mike could see it. So we went to have lunch with the others. I did notice that Mike wasn’t there.
During lunch, Amita sat beside me and then Shanti pulled a chair over and sat down beside me too.
“How are you feeling Katrina?” she asked, putting her hand on my shoulder.
“Just a bit nervous,” I replied.
“I can understand that. It is something big… doing it the first time. But don’t worry about anything. Mike is a good choice. He did a good job… for my first time too.”
“I know he did Shanti.”
“And Mike has told me about your afternoon and evening plans too. You are lucky, you’ll have a nice time there too.”
“I’m happy you are OK with this Shanti,” I said.
“Of course I’m fine with it. It kind of gives two people a treat, me being OK with this.”
“What do you mean?” Amita asked.
“Well the way I see it, first, Katrina gets a good man for her first time which is important for her. And secondly, Mike gets to act out like he was a young guy again taking a beautiful young lady out on a hot date. That must be some kind of male fantasy for him as well.”
This made Amita laugh but at that time I must have been a bit naïve, because I wasn’t completely following her reasoning here. But I was pleased she was happy with what was happening.
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Date With Katrina on the Nude Side.
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Hi, it’s Mike here.
When Katrina met me outside our room she was wearing just a light dress and by the look of it, not much underneath. She carried a small beach bag under her arm that I immediately recognised as belonging to Shanti. So was my wife in on this too? If so, I wouldn’t be surprised.
“Are you ready?” I asked.
“Yes Mike, I am,” she replied with a shy smile.
We walked to the lift and as we came out on the ground floor, we met some of the others coming back up from lunch.
“Some guys get all the luck,” said Steve.
“Stephen, cut that out,” scolded Sharon.
“Well, why not? That guy always gets the best girl.”
I looked over at Katrina, not sure how she was taking it. It was hard to read her face. I was a tiny bit annoyed at Steve and I noticed some of the women weren’t happy with him either.
“Anyway, Steve, I don’t know what you are complaining about. Hansini is a very hot lady,” Sharon continued.
“What’s this?” I asked.
“Didn’t they tell you?” asked Jenny. “Shanti said she didn’t want to sleep alone tonight and so now we are all getting different partners tonight too.”
“No, I didn’t hear that,” I said. “I was away with the kids.”
“Well,” added Steve. “The way we see it, Mike, is that you will not be the only one getting lucky tonight. We all want some fun too. I get Amita and Hansini.”
“Both of them? So how did you pull that one off, Steve?”
He just grinned at that. Really looking like the cat that got the cream. But with those two together, I just hoped he wasn’t blindly heading for trouble.
“Well, who is Shanti with tonight?” I asked.
“I don’t know,” replied Sharon. “But I know she has something going on.”
Katrina and I said goodbye to them and headed towards the gate to the adult side.
“Sorry about that,” I said. “I didn’t know everyone knew.”
“No, I didn’t either,” she replied. “Who told them?”
“Well, I didn’t because I had lunch with the kids. I wanted to see them for a while because I’ll miss them late… No, it wasn’t me and I am sure it wasn’t Amita. So Shanti must have said something when she was arranging for her nights fun.”
I looked over at her. “Does it bother you?” I asked.
“No not really,” she replied with a smile. “And he did say you were the lucky one, didn’t he?”
“Yes, he did. And I am the lucky one too… being able to spend the evening with such a beautiful woman like you Katrina.”
She was a bit embarrassed at this, I just smiled again and she smiled back, making her even more beautiful.
“Now I am going to get undressed. I’ll see you on the other side. OK?”
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Going through to the adult side of the resort was by going through a gate in a high wooden fence. On either side of the gate were two changing rooms, one for women and one for men. People could use the gate or they could enter via the changing rooms that had an entrance on each side of the fence.
I left her and went into the men’s changing room. I quickly stripped off all my clothes and placed them in a small carry bag. Then, I went out to meet Katrina on the nude side.
Last time Katrina had gone to the adult side she had left her bikini on, just removing them to go swimming, so I expected her to do something the same again but when I came out she wasn’t there. I realised she must have been changing too.
When she came out of the ladies changing room, to my surprise, she was completely naked, as I was. She looked good too. Katrina has a beautiful body and she looks great when she’s naked. But there was something different about her this time. Her skin seemed to shine more and it made her look even better. I realized her dark skin had been oiled.
She noticed me looking and for a moment, her hand moved across the bush of her pussy before she smiled back at me, relaxing, moving her hand away again.
“You look beautiful,” I told her.
“Thank you, Mike,” she replied. “And you look handsome too.”
“I think you told me that once before. A long time ago.”
“Oh,” she said as we both started to laugh. “I did too, didn’t I? Well, I meant it then and I still do now.
“Thank you,” was all I could think to say.
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We walked through a more busy part of the resort, around the pools and the bar where there were a lot of people and then went down on to the beach. There were still quite a few people down there too. I noticed more than a few people looking at us as we passed them and I laughed to myself, wondering what they were thinking. It must have looked a bit strange me, an older European guy, walking hand in hand with an Indian girl, young enough to be my daughter. Who cares what they thought.
Further along the beach, there were only a few people, mainly couples who wanted to be by themselves. Then we reached a place where the beach ended and a track began, taking us up onto a small headland. There was a good view out over the reef before the track began dropping down the other side. We followed until we reached another tiny beach. There was one couple there so we moved to the far end of the beach and found a private place to sit among some larger rocks.
We sat looking out over the surf. We could see the waves crashing onto the reef and then sending small rippling waves to lap upon the beach. Sitting on the soft grass under the palm trees, it was such a beautiful place.
“I didn’t know this place was here.”
“Peter and I found it the other morning when we went for a run. I thought you would like it.”
“Oh! I love it, Mike,” she said as she leant over and gave me a kiss on my cheek.
I’m not sure what she thought when she contacted hair of my beard instead of skin because she pulled back looking at me for a moment. Then gently I pulled her towards me and this time her lips met mine.
As we kissed, I held her against me and I felt her breasts pressed against my chest. For a first kiss, she did well.
I was first to break away and step back from her.
“Let’s go for a swim,” I said.
She quickly agreed and since we both had nothing to take off, we just stood up and started walking down the beach.
I reached for her hand as we waded into the water with it getting deeper with each step. Soon we’d reached chest height and letting go of her hand, I dived forward to swim further into deeper water. To my surprise, I turned to find she was right beside me.
Not wanting to take her out too far, I turned back towards the beach and Katrina came with me. We stopped when we were waist-deep. We turned towards each other and she stepped into my arms. Her arms went around me, pulling herself against me as her lips found mine again.
It seems this woman had discovered deep passionate kissing and was enjoying it. As I held her, my hand moved down the smooth sweep of her back and on to the tight curves of her arse. I even found the split of her cheeks, running my fingers down the split between. She must have felt my fingers touch her bum hole and lower to her lips but made no attempt to stop me.
I got the feeling she was enjoying the naked physical contact, having her body pressed hard against mine.
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When we left the water, I lay back against a small sandy bank under a shady tree while she lay with her head on my chest. I lightly brushed her hair away from her face and then ran my finger down on to her neck. I could feel her pulse and realised how excited she was.
Now my hand was moving lower, down from her neck, down lower until I found the gentle swelling of her breast. Her skin was so soft and so smooth, almost like velvet. I could feel her trembling under my touch. I moved my hand across the surface of her breast, being careful to only touch her with my fingertips.
I know I had touched and held her breasts the day before but that was just playing around while we were steering the boat on the Nude Cruise. I was surprised that she had allowed me and even more surprised how turned-on she was by it. Now I wanted to do something different. I decided to try something gentle but more sensual, more erotic, if you will.
Avoiding the central peak with its nipple, my hand moved lower around the lower edge of her breast. I passed under it and began climbing again on the other side. Before long, my hand had returned to where I had started. Now I began a second revolution, this time making a slightly tightly circle. Again, I avoided her nipple, again I passed under her soft mound until I returned to the top. I continued like this each time making a tighter circle.
This was beginning to get to her too. Her body trembled under my touch. Her eyes were closed and her chest was heaving. I decided that now was the right moment. I let my fingers finally reach the peak of her breast with its rough, erect nipple.
As my fingertips contacted her nipple, she let out a soft moan. Gently I played with her nipple rubbing it between my thumb and finger. To my surprise, it hardened even more. Now I allowed my whole hand to make contact with her, creasing and cupping her breast and pulling and tweaking at her nipple. She gasped with the pleasure of my contact.
Still, with her head against my chest, her eyes closed. She was breathing heavy, giving a gasp or soft moan from time to time as I continued to play, now moving to her other breast, her other nipple.
I decided I had better let things cool for a while so my hand drifted back up on to her neck and then up further to brush that lock of hair away again.
Her eyes opened. Turning towards me, she looked at me smiling before leaning forward to kiss me again.
“That was lovely,” she said. “I didn’t know being touched there could be so good.”
“I’m glad you enjoyed it.”
“Yes, I did.”
“Well, there is even better to come later.”
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She didn’t answer for a moment so I just left her to her thoughts. She lay back against me with her head resting on my shoulder, her hand moving slowly through the hairs of my chest. Then she began talking again.
“How was it, the first time for you?” she asked.
“Not very good I’m afraid. In fact, you could say it was scary.”
“Scary! Why do you say that?”
“Haven’t you read my story about my first time? You know the story about the dental nurse.”
“Oh yes. I remember she was with all you young boys.”
“Well, that was my first time.”
“So rough how she treated you like that.”
“Yeah, I didn’t know a woman could be driven by lust like that. And she wanted us all again but we kept away until she got herself off.
“Amita doesn’t like that story. She can’t believe a woman would line up five young virgin boys and take them so roughly like that.”
“I’m not surprised. All the girls hate that story. Shanti thinks it should be removed from the book.”
She sat up and turned in surprise to look at me.
“Oh no, Mike! You can’t do that. It is an important story. It was your first time.”
“But the girls don’t think it’s very sexy.”
“No Mike, maybe it is not sexy, but it is an important story for the book.”
“Why do you say that?”
She lay back against me. Her head against my shoulder again, her fingers returning to the hairs of my chest.
“Well, I think it showed you in the very beginning how not to have the lovemaking so it has made you a better lover now.”
“How do you know I am a better lover now?”
“I am sure you are Mike and I am going to find out tonight, aren’t I?”
I was impressed she was ready to fight for that story. This young woman had a mind of her own, her own opinion on things. I like that in a woman.
We were both silent, for a while, both of us with our own thoughts again and then I asked.
“What about you Katrina?”
“What do you mean Mike?”
“How do you feel about all this sexy stuff we are doing.”
“You mean our love-making?”
“No not that. The Sarvesh’s nude weekends, the stories we have written, coming to this resort. All those things.”
“I’m OK with all that now. It was a shock at first.”
“What was a shock? Seeing some hairy guy, naked on the diving board?”
We both laughed before she continued.
“Well yes, that was a shock but also what Amita and Sarvesh were doing too. It took a bit to get used to all this but then I was OK with it.”
We lay together, enjoying the peace, her hands still playing with the hairs on my chest. To my surprise I felt her hand begin to move, going lower over my stomach.
‘Was she really going there?’ I thought.
As her fingers reached where my hair thickened she stopped. “Do you mind if I feel you?” she asked.
I was both surprised she asked and that she was bold enough to go there. “Sure,” I replied. “But you don’t need to ask.”
“I’ve never touched a man before so didn’t know if you wanted me too.”
“Take your time, Katrina. Feel and play as much as you like.
“Thanks, Mike,” she giggled nervously before turning her attention back to my cock. Her fingers moved down that last bit to touch me.
Well, a beautiful woman playing with your cock, you all know what happens next. I began to get an erection.
“Oh! It moved,” she said in surprise, pulling her hand back from me.
“It’s ok. I’m just getting an erection. Keep playing and get me hard if you want.”
“Can I?” she laughed as her hand returned to my cock.
It was a very inexperienced attempt and it didn’t occur to her to wrap her hand around the shaft but her fingers stroking along me did get the right result. I sat watching, slightly amused while she carefully inspected and explored me.
She had moved further down my body to look at and hold me, touching me all over. I think she was particularly fascinated by the head as she spent some time playing with it. I wondered that she might want try something more but she seemed content just to experience feeling an erection for the first time.
Eventually, her attention returned to my face and then came yet another surprise from her. “Do you want to touch me and see me down there too? I don’t mind if you do.”
I had been content to wait for the evening but since she had bravely put herself out there like that, I felt as if I should do something.
I moved down her body until I was beside her pussy. Gently I eased her thigh further open until the full glory of her pussy was presented to me. I reached out to touch her inner thigh just down from her pussy and saw the shudder that went through her body.
“You ok?” I asked her.
“Yes, ok,” she replied. “Just different at being touched there. You are the first man to ever see it closely like this.”
I looked up and saw her face. She looked nervous and anxious as if she was scared I wouldn’t like her.
“You are beautiful, Katrina. You have a beautiful pussy.”
She smiled at that and seemed to relax a bit.
My hand moved higher as I looked more closely at her. Her hair was cut short which left her pussy lips displayed. I couldn’t help notice how wet she was.
My fingertips touched her lips far down underneath her, then began a run up along her lips. She was so wet and ready it was amazing. My fingers dragged back down through her hair, my thumb on one side and finger on the other. At the bottom again I pressed two fingers so they entered between her parted lips.
As I pulled up again, I heard the moan as I began and then how she cried out as those fingers broke under her hood and dragged directly over her hardened clitty. She was close and I felt that it might have been possible to push her over.
But I didn’t want that. Better a virgin, going into first sex, hungry and primed rather than nervous and scared. I moved back up and she fell back against me.
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I could see she was struggling with the desires and feelings within her body so I left her time to deal with them. We were quiet for a few minutes and then she spoke again.
“What will it be like tonight? You know, when we are doing it.”
I had to think for a moment how I would answer her.
“Well being your first time it will be a bit strange at first. You know… like it was with you just now… me touching your breast and your pussy.”
“Yes, I have never had someone touching like that before.”
And… Well, when we do it… You know when I enter you… for the first time it could be… be uncomfortable. You know… There could be a little bit of pain.”
“Yes. Amita has told me about that.”
“Well, we just have to be careful. Take it a bit slowly… until the soreness goes away. Then you will be OK.”
“Ohh,” was all she replied.
“Katrina, Have you ever had an orgasm? You know made yourself excited… Made yourself cum I mean.”
“Yes, Mike, I have done that. Why do you ask that?”
“Once the soreness is over then I hope we can do that for you as well. Since you have already experienced an orgasm you know what to expect. It should be easier for you to achieve one with me.”
“Ohhh… I didn’t realise it made a difference.”
“Well in many ways it doesn’t. It just means you know what it is all about. It is like you know what to expect. You kind of know the end result.”
“I think I understand now.”
“But the important thing tonight is just trying to relax and try to enjoy it. Let your passion take over and guide you. Don’t worry, I will take good care of you.”
“I know you will. I am not worried… Just a little bit nervous I think.
“That is understandable. It’s your first time.”
I bent down and gave her a quick kiss on her forehead and she smiled back up at me.
“Just don’t worry,” I said. “I know you will be fine.”
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We had another swim which became more physical when she tried to dump me. I turned her so her back was against me and her front open to my hands. I gave her tits a quick feel and then her pussy a feel too before I allowed her to escape. I ran after her as she ran from the water laughing, then we lay beside each other on the soft grass, to dry in the warm breath of the wind. By now it was getting late, the sun was beginning to drop towards the ocean. It looked like it was going to be a lovely sunset.
“Come on,” I said. “We need to get back.”
“Can we stay and see the sunset?”
“Yes we will but I have a better place to watch it.”
We quickly walked back to the resort and went up to the bar overlooking the beach. We were shown to our table, out on the deck, about ten minutes before the sun finally set.
I ordered a bottle of fruit juice for Katrina since I knew she didn’t drink wine. But I thought she might like this, sparkling kiwi fruit juice.
She said, “I don’t usually drink much fruit juice. Only on the Nude Weekends when it is special.”
“Yes I know,” I replied. “I am sure you will like this one.”
She took the glass and brought it up to her nose.
“This juice comes from New Zealand. From a place near where I used to live.” I explained.
She picked up the bottle and looked at the label. “Kiwi Fruit? I thought kiwi was a bird?”
“It is but there is a fruit grown in New Zealand called that too.”
“I didn’t know that.”
While we waited for our meal, we sat and watched the sun drop into the ocean. This set the clouds on fire as they glowed with different reds and oranges. It was a very pretty sunset.
Then I proposed a toast, “Here’s to a wonderful evening,” I said.
She sipped at her glass.
“This is nice,” she said.
I wondered if it was really nice or she was just saying that of my sake.
Then she asked, “Can I do the toasting too?”
“Of course,” I replied.
“Here’s to the sun,” she said and then leaning close until only I could hear her, she added. “May his sunny face never see me as a virgin again.”
Wow! I didn’t see that one coming, I must say.
“Here’s to the sun,” I replied and as we drank to her toast and I noticed that her sip was more of a mouthful this time. I was pleased she was enjoying it.
Our meal arrived just then. I had ordered the seafood platter for two. It was a beautiful meal and what better way to enjoy it than with a beautiful young womn. I took the chance over the meal to really look at her. She was truly a beauty. She had a very attractive face surrounded by long black hair that fell to her bare shoulders.
Lower down her breasts were almost perfect, crowned with their dark nipples at each peak. They pressed out from her chest, firm and in no need of support. As she leant forward to take something from the platter, they jiggled slightly with her movements. She caught me looking but smiled gently in return.
Once the first half was over, I ordered a large ice-cream sundae. As it was on one plate and there were two spoons, she moved her chair around closer to me to share the sundae with me.
I picked up a small strawberry with my spoon and offered it to her. She took it from me with one bite.
She picked up a cherry and returned the favour to me.
“Thank you, Katrina,” I said and she smiled shyly back at me.
Once we had finished our dessert, we sat for a while and talked. I was in no hurry to get back to our room. The night was still young so we had plenty of time.
While we finished the juice, I asked her about her life in India, she was happy to tell me about her family and where she grew up. Listening to her talking about her school and then getting her first job working for Sarvesh, suddenly it made me feel very old. For a moment the thought came to me, ‘What was such a young girl doing with an old man like me?’
But, I knew why she wanted me and as I had told her, I was honoured that she had chosen me.
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After dinner, we walked across to the gate to the other side of the resort. We went into our changing rooms to get dressed before we continued on into the main resort. I put my arm around her waist as we walked, maintaining the closeness between us.
Our rooms overlooked the other side of the island and just as we arrived at our building, we were able to watch a beautiful, nearly full moon rise up out of the ocean.
So far the time with Katrina had been great. I had made sure she enjoyed herself by being naked with her, throwing in a little bit of sexy play, some romance over the meal, with a beautiful sunset, followed by a moon-rise. I must confess the moon-rise was more good luck than my good management. knew she was more than ready for what was to come next.
Now I am going to hand back to her and allow her to tell you what happened as we got back to the bedroom.
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Mike makes-love to Me.
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Hi, it’s Katrina here.
Of course, I was ready. I have been ready for this night for a long time. But I must say Mike; you gave me a wonderful afternoon and evening. You made everything so nice for me. To even arrange a beautiful sunset and also the moon-rise was very clever.
I know you all are waiting for the final part but before that, I must tell you another little story.
As we were walking along the path from the beach to our rooms we saw someone in the moonlight. It was then that I noticed it was actually Brian but he wasn’t alone either there was a girl with him, not an Indian girl a European girl. It was Peter’s wife, Jenny. They must have heard us because they broke apart and disappeared along the pathway ahead of us. I think they must have thought we didn’t see them.
A bit further along and we came across another couple. They were kissing, just off the path and again, they didn’t see us and as we sneaked by I noticed this time it was Shanti and with her was Sarvesh.
“What has happened here?” Mike whispered to me.
I, myself was wondering what was going on.
“Is this nooky in the bushes night?” he said, which made me giggle.
By this time we were inside the building, we both couldn’t help laughing as we took the lift to the second floor.
Mike opened the door for me and I stepped inside his bedroom. There were three candles burning, one on the table and one each side of the bed. They were giving off a sweet scent, which by now had filled the room. There was gentle music playing from a CD player.
“I didn’t know our rooms had CD players,” I said.
“They don’t,” replied Mike. “This must be Shanti, she knows I like this one.”
“And I think Amita too. Look there is my bathrobe folded over the chair. They must have done this together.”
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(I learnt later that Amita wasn’t involved because she was busy in her adventure with Steve. Shanti and Sarvesh’s supposed passion in the garden was so they could watch and see when we came back, then they signaled Peter and Mega upstairs to get the room ready, get the music and candles going before we arrived. Peter and Mega had just had time to hide in the baby room before we arrived on that floor and they had listened to us walking past and enter our room for they could escape.)
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He came towards me and took me in his arms. I could feel how strong he was as he wrapped his arms around me. He bent his head towards me and our lips met. It was good but I felt more. His tongue was pressing against my lips. I open them and felt his tongue entering my mouth. My tongue found his tongue and they met and rubbed together. It was the first time I had kissed a man like this. Kissing with the mouth opening and using the tongue. It was so good and I felt nice to be doing it. He tasted of the kiwi fruit we had just been drinking. This is better than just meeting the lips because you are touching in a very special way.
He broke our kiss first and when he pulled away he looked down at me and smiled.
“That was so good, Mike,” I whispered to him.
He didn’t reply. He didn’t need to. He bent forward to me as his lips moved to my neck. He began nibbling at the skin of my neck. At this new touching, my eyes were made to close. The feelings of this were so good. My legs were made weak but with his strong arm was around me and he had to hold me
. I was feeling so much nice feelings from my body. His arms were around me, one hand holding me around my back while another moved down lower on to the shape of my bottom before returning to my back. He had my body close to him and my breasts were pressed to his chest. On my neck, he was giving the flesh there a nibble, then rub against my neck with his nose and then he would nibble again.
When he stopped, when he lifted away from me I asked, “Shall we have a shower first?”
I thought that was what they would do in a situation like this but his answer surprised me.
“No, not unless you want to. I would rather you like this.” He told me.
When I must have looked confused he explained, “your skin feels so nice and smooth. And it tastes salty too… From the ocean. I like that.”
He reached for the buttons of my dress and began undoing them slowly one by one. I know that I had spent all afternoon with him, both of us completely naked but this felt different. It was like he was undressing me for the first time, like he was going to see me naked for the first time.
Soon he had half the buttons undone and my dress hung open showing the skin between my breasts. He opened my dress wider baring my breast. His hand came to it and he touched it. I felt the finger rub over my nipple and it hardened for him. I felt his hand holding the swelling of my breast, his fingers touching the hard of my nipple and new feelings were awaken within my body.
I reached up for him and our lips met again. Our bodies close but his hand still between us on my breast. Then I felt my dress pull open. He was slipping the dress off my shoulders until it fell from me to a heap at my feet.
He broke the kiss and pulled back. I was naked, so he could view me and admire the nakedness of my body. I suddenly felt like I wished I could have been wearing a sexy bra and panties. Not because I was shy because I would have liked him to remove those too. Or maybe I should have worn a sari for him. But it was too late now, as I was totally naked.
I reached for him as I felt it was the right thing to do. I began undoing the buttons of his shirt. As it fell from his shoulders, I could see the thick hair on his chest. I could not help running my finger through it.
Doing this reminded me of how the girls had described him on the boat. Like a great big teddy bear, they had said. When I giggled, he asked me what was so funny.
“When we were on the boat, Lizamoa had called you a big cuddly hairy teddy bear,” I said.
“That sounds like her. It seems all you Indian chicks are fascinated with hairy guys.”
“Are we?” I asked him.
“I think so.”
Now my fingers found the belt of his shorts. I have been reading many times about how girls would undress a man, well now I was doing it for myself. I undid his belt and his shorts dropped to join my dress on the ground. Now I discovered he wasn’t wearing anything underneath either.
His hands came to my breasts again, touching them, rolling my nipples between his fingers. It felt so good that I gave a moan of pleasure, closing my eyes. He held my breasts with his large hands. Cupping them in his palms, running his fingers over my nipples, pulling at them, flicking at them with his fingertips.
He held me with one hand his other began to move down across my stomach. I knew what was coming now. I knew where he was going. I wanted him to go there. I wanted to be touched there, on my pussy again.
He reached the hairs of my pussy. Further down he explored. His fingers running through the forest of my pussy, over the mound of me there. I opened my legs to help him. Now deeper down he explored until he found my juicy slot. Yes, I was juicy down there, I couldn’t believe how juicy I was.
His touch there was like an electric shock. My body jerked with the contact. A deep moan escaped my lips.
I expected more, for him to explore me there, even put his fingers into me but he didn’t. He took his hand away and gently took my hand leading me to the bed. I then realised what he had just done. He was finding out if I was ready. I could have told him, I was very ready for him.
I knew this was it. The moment had come. Yes, I was nervous but I was relaxed as well, and I was excited to but in another way calm. That doesn’t make much sense, does it? There can’t be much sense in a moment with passion like this.
I knew I was going to have sex with him for the first time, my first time. I knew this would involve me opening up my most private of places, my vagina, for him to see and enter me. Yes, some may say, that is no big deal but it was a big deal for me. This whole sex thing was a big deal, in fact. I had been thinking about it for a long time and knew it was something I wanted to do. I also knew Mike was the man I wanted to do it with.
I was confident with Mike. Up until now, he had been so nice and gentle with me and so I knew he would be the same now. I was just a bit worried about me. Would I do it right? Would I be good enough for him? Would I be able to please him?
Well, whatever was going to happen was just about to happen now. I knew the time I had been waiting for, thinking about, dreaming about, having the fantasy about, had arrived and now finally I was going to do it.
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Sex with an Indian Princess Katrina.
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Hi, it’s Mike again now.
When I took Katrina towards the bed I knew she was nervous. She climbed on to the bed before me and seemed unsure of what to do.
“Just lay back on the bed, honey,” I told her gently.
She lay back with her head on the pillow looking up at me. She sure looked so beautiful there, just in the light of the candles. Her skin seemed to shine like gold and looked so smooth and silky. She has a beautiful face, a round face, framed each side with her long shoulder-length hair.
Below this, her long sweeping neck led down to her shoulders. Lower two swelling breasts were peaked with those dark nipples which appeared black in the soft light. A sweep across the flatness of her lower body took my eyes to her generous pussy but it was different to how I’d seen it before. Today it had been trimmed into a neat heart shape. More of Shanti or Amita’s work I guess.
She noticed me looking at her and began to get self-conscious again. Taking my eyes back up to her face, I climbed on to the bed beside her.
“Does me looking at you make you nervous?”
“A bit,” Katrina replied. “I am used to nudity and know men look but you seemed to be inspecting me very closely.”
“Men are very visual and a beautiful woman like you is something to enjoy looking at.
She giggled at that.
“No, I am serious here. Allow your lover to view your body. Enjoy him looking. It will help him build his desire for you.”
“I didn’t think that, Mike. I will try for next time.”
So there was going to be ‘the next time.’ I thought so. Once this beauty got a taste of sex, I was certain there were going to be many next times. That is why I wanted to prepare her for what was ahead once she finished with me.
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“We can take things easy for a while,” I said. “There is no hurry, we have all night so let’s take our time and enjoy it.”
Lying beside her on my back, I pulled her towards me. She rolled over so her body now half lay on top of me and was half supported by the bed, the front of her body, her breasts pressed against me.. I put my arms around her and she lowered her head to me, giving me a kiss on the cheek.
Then I felt her lips against my ear. Was she really doing this? Yes, she was actually nibbling at my ear. How did she know about that? She must have been paying attention to reading the Letter’s Book because she knew it was a turn-on for me.
While she was doing this, I felt a hand, her fingers running through the hairs of my chest again. Then she found it. Her fingers made contact with my nipple. This made the little nub hard and erect.
Moving on her hand began the long journey down my body. I couldn’t believe she was actually doing this. I was expecting — her being a virgin, I would be the one taking the initiative, be the one leading, not her, not what she was doing now.
She found my belly button and stopped here for a moment before continuing on her journey downwards again. Then she found the point where my hair thickened but this time she continued on.
Finally, she found what she was looking for. I felt her hand touch me and told her to grip my shaft with her hand. Now she had grasped me and with her fingers wrapped around me, she slowly pulled up along my shaft. Oh, that felt good. Her cool hand holding my warm cock felt amazing.
It seemed natural to her to start pumping me. Still keeping the same grip she moved down again. It felt good and I think I gave a moan of pleasure at that point which I am sure encouraged her because then she started slowly pumping me up and down. I allowed her to try that for a while so she could get used to how it worked.
Finally, I had to reach down and place my hand on hers. “Better stop that,” I said.
“Wasn’t it good for you?”
“It was too good,” I replied. “We don’t want an accident do we?”
“Accident?”
“Yes, me cum before I get inside you.”
“Ohhh,” she said with a giggle.
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I rolled her on to her back and my hand moved to her breast. Her nipple was still erect and she trembled at my touch. Now as my hand drifted to her other nipple I brought my lips down to contact her first nipple.
As I flicked at it with my tongue, I heard a soft moan. Looking up I saw her face. She had her eyes closed and the look on her face….. partly concentration, partly pleasure with just the slightest hint of a smile.
I opened mouth so my lips closed over the hardened knob and suddenly got a surprise as her nipple slipped into my mouth.
“What is this?” I asked her. “Your nipple tastes sweet.”
“Do you not know the Indian nipples are always better?”
Nice one, nice come back.
“Yeah right! You are wearing something.”
“It is something Amita gave me,” I explained. “She said you would like it.”
“Oh I do,” I replied. “From Amita, you say. That girl knows all the tricks, doesn’t she?”
Katrina just smiled.
I returned to her nipple and began to suck again. It was soon getting to her. I felt her body buck under me as she cried out. A few more sucks and her hands were holding my head as she moaned with pleasure. Of course, I didn’t forget to give her other nipple that same treatment too, with an equally excited response.
Now my hand had continued its exploring. I soon found her pussy again. The hard roundness of her mound and lower to the soft wetness below. I gently ran my fingers along her and as I did, I felt them open to me allowing me to slip inside. She trembled at my touch and I felt her pussy mound gently humping against my hand. Wow! This girl was so ready for a man, so ready for me.
I moved my head lower down tracing a line across her body with my tongue. I felt her body tremble under me as I moved closer, down across her belly, down through the fine hair of her pussy. Across the proud mound before I finally found what I was looking for.
As I touched her there, as I touched the top of her lips, I heard a soft moan escape from her other lips.
My tongue moved down the length of her slot before I began rising up it again. As I did the folds of her swelling lips and parted and as I reached the top my tongue slipped inside. It must have been like an electric shock as I made contact with her clitty. Her body gave a jerk and she gasped.
Now I settled into a rhythm, my tongue running down her soaking lips before returning up to give a flick on her clitty each time. She didn’t take much of this before she began moaning and giving slight humps against me. I suddenly realised she wasn’t far off cumming.
I hadn’t planned on this but I thought why not. She might as well get some fun first before the main event. I also figured a good orgasm would help her relax too.
It didn’t take much. A few more flicks on her little-swollen clit and she went over the top. I enjoyed watching the expressions on her face. First, intense concentration and then a look of pure joy. Finally, her breathing subsided and she looked down at me smiling.
“Oh Mike, that was so wonderful.”
“I’m glad you liked it.”
“Oh more than liked it. It was great. So intense for me.”
I didn’t answer that. I just smiled back as I moved up beside her again.
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“Do you want me to do to you as well? You know to do to you… Do the sucking for you.”
“This is a lot for the first time. You don’t have to if you don’t want to.”
“No Mike. I want to do it all for you. I want to try everything.”
“Ok then, Katrina,” I replied.
“Can you show me how to do?”
“Sure.”
So I showed her how to take my shaft in her hand. How to rub it up and down as her fist gripped me until she saw the first hint of pre-cum. Now she bent down towards me. I felt a tongue flick tentatively against my penis head, then again, this time more confident. She lapped up the drops of pre-cum from the end.
Then some lips touched me and opened around me. It felt good how she took me into her mouth. Her mouth opened and I watched how my cock head slipped inside her.
I encouraged her to only take the head and a bit of my shaft. The rest of my shaft was left for her hand to work. I was impressed with her, how she worked on me but I didn’t want to cum that way. So after a few minutes, I pulled her head away.
“What is wrong? Wasn’t I good?”
“Yes, you were very good… Very good. You almost made me cum.”
“Don’t you want to?”
“No, I want to save myself for later.”
Suddenly she looked serious. “Are we going to do it now, Mike?”
“If you want to. I think you are ready.”
She just nodded, ‘yes.’
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I got her to lie on her back and slipped a towel under her behind, and then I lay beside her. I didn’t take too long with foreplay because with what we had been doing already, I didn’t think she needed it. I eased my body over on top of hers taking care not to put my full weight on her. Using my hand, I guided myself to her lips and with a gentle push, I entered her.
There was some resistance to me. I pressed against her and suddenly it gave way and I felt myself slipping deeper into her.
She gasped and then gave a soft whimper. She held still, her eyes tightly shut, her lips tremoring.
I held still and waited for her. I knew it had hurt, no sense in hurting her more than was necessarily. Then she opened her eyes and looked directly into mine.
“Have we done it?”
“Yes, you are no longer a virgin.”
“I thought it was,” she replied.
“Does it hurt?”
“Yes, a bit at the time but not so much now.”
“We’ll take it slowly. Tell me if it gets too bad.”
Slowly I began to push deeper. She gasped, again and again, I held still.
She opened her eyes and I noticed a few tears but she smiled, “Ok” she said.
I began again. This time going almost all the way in.
“Is that all of it?”
“Yes,” I replied. “That is all of me,” I told her as I began to withdraw again.
So that was all there was to it. She seemed to get over the pain quickly and as I continued slowly, to my surprise, she began responding to me. When she began moving under me, pressing up against me to meet my thrusting I began to increase my speed.
She felt so tight it was beginning to get to me. I felt my cum begin to rise and I knew it was almost upon me.
But what about Katrina? Where was she? I was hoping she would make orgasm too. I shouldn’t have worried. She was right there with me. In fact she was in front of me.
Suddenly with a cry, she came. I was not expecting that! No her first time. She began humping up at me, completely out of rhythm and completely out of control. But, by now it was too late.
My orgasm burst on me, I gave one thrust deep inside her, filling her with my cum. By now she laying still and I knew she knew it was over.
“That is it?” she asked.
“That was it. It is all over… All gone.”
“I am no longer a… ”
“No, you are no longer a virgin.”
“That is good,” she replied. “Thank you, Mike.”
With that, she reached up kissing me on the lips.
“Before we relax we better clean up,” I told her.
Jumping from the bed I went for the bathroom for some water and paper towels. Then we cleaned up and removed the towel which had a couple of spots on it too.
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We lay together afterwards, I was laying on my back and she was laying on her side with her body pressed against me. Her arm was across my chest while my arm was around her, holding her. Lower down her thigh was across my thigh so the lower part of her leg dropped between mine. This meant her pussy mound was pressed firmly against my hip.
I soon realised that she had fallen asleep. Now she slept peacefully with her head on my shoulder and my arm holding her. I lay awake thinking about what we had just done. My mind wandered over the adventures that had come from the correspondence between my wife and Joseph to this night with this beautiful girl.
I began to feel a bit uncomfortable and tried moving slightly but she woke up.
“Sorry,” I said. “I was just trying to get comfortable.”
“What’s wrong?” she asked.
“The pillow needs pulling up.”
“Oh, I can reach that, Mike.”
She reached up and straightened the pillow, her breast coming close to my face as she did.
“Is that better?” she asked.
“Yes much,” I replied.
Then she smiled back at me, reached up and kissed my cheek before settling down into her comfortable position against me again.
“I like cuddling you,” she said.
“Thanks,” I replied.
“They said you are like a big teddy bear. Nice and warm with lots of body hair. I think so too. You are like the big teddy bear.”
She ran her fingers through the hair on my chest.
“You have so much,” she giggled. “I can’t stop touching it.”
I didn’t answer and she became quiet for a while. For a moment, I thought she had dropped off to sleep again but then she spoke.
“David is having many hairs too,” she said.
It seemed a bit funny that after what we had just done, she was thinking about another man but I knew why and just replied, “Yes, he is still very young too.”
“Will he be like you when he is older?”
“It is likely. Men seem to get more as they grow older. It’s funny, we get more on our bodies and get less on our heads.”
That made her giggle.
“Do you like David?” I asked her.
“Yes, I do a bit. He seems like a nice man.”
“Yes Shanti talked to him and she likes him. She is usually a good judge of people.”
“He reminds me a bit you, Mike.”
“Does he?”
“Yes. A bit.”
She was quiet for a while before she continued. “I am going to write to him. I hope we can correspond like Shanti and Joseph.”
“I hope it is not like that. I hope it is a lot less sexy.”
She giggled at that. “Why not? Sexy might be fun.”
“If things go well I am thinking to invite him to India.”
“He might already be going there.”
She lifted her head in surprise to look up at me. “Really!”
“I heard Sarvesh ask Donald if he would like to bring some of his group to visit India. I think Donald might take him up on that. Either that or Sarvesh might be going to visit Donald in Perth.”
“Oh! I didn’t know that.”
“Well, maybe you should not say you know. It might be a surprise.”
She nodded and settled down against me again. For a few minutes, she was playing with and running her fingers through my chest hairs before she became still and I realised she was asleep again.
I lay awake for a while feeling her soft body against me and hearing the gentle rhythm of her breathing before I too drifted into a peaceful sleep.
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Next morning I woke to find she was awake beside me. I was still laying on my back while she had slipped out from under my arm and was beside me now, leaning on one elbow looking down at my face. She had a slight smile on her face, like something mildly amused her.
“How long have you been awake?” I asked.
“For a while, I was listening to you breathing.”
“Did I sound interesting?”
“Very,” she replied with a smile.” It was interesting to watch you change as you woke up.”
“Glad you enjoyed it.”
She giggled again.
“Did you sleep well?” I asked her.
“Yes, I had a beautiful sleep,” she replied.
We were quiet for a moment and the she asked. “Why was your cock hard when you were sleeping?”
I explained how men are often hard before they wake-up. A ‘morning woody’ I called it and she seemed to like that name.
“Does that mean, you are ready for the sex again?”
“What do you think?”
“I think, yes, Mike.”
“Do you want to try it again?” I asked.
“Can we?”
“Of course, if you feel up to it. You are not sore?”
“Not, Mike. I feel good. No pain at all.”
We made love, and again, we started in the same position with me on top. I thought that there would be time for her to experience other positions later, with other partners. For now, the important thing was for her to get another enjoyable sex session under her belt.
This time I managed to make her climax very quickly so then I changed us so she was laying on her side with me behind her. In this position, I easily entered her and I came quickly. She rolled over to face me, I put my arm around her and she cuddled up to me.
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We had just finished and were lying together in the afterglow of our lovemaking with suddenly we heard noises from outside in the hall. There were people talking loudly and laughing.
“What is happening?” Katrina asked.
“I don’t know,” I said. “Let’s go and see.”
We jumped out of bed. Katrina slipped on her bathrobe and I put on my shorts. We then went out to see what was happening.
There were people running around, they were all laughing and talking. The babies were crying with no one attending to them. The place was an uproar.
“What’s going on?” I asked Jenny who was rushing past, heading for Steve and Sharon’s room where most of the noise appeared to be coming from.
She stopped for a moment, “Oh Mike, you both are awake.”
“We couldn’t much help it with the noise you lot are making. The way you are going you’ll have half the resort awake.”
“Mike, come and see what they have done.”
“Who?” I asked.
“Amita and Hansini. What they have done to Steve.”
We walked into the bedroom to find everyone already there. But what caught our attention was what was happening on the bed. There was Steve, completely naked, laying on his back tied by his hands and feet. But even more of a surprise was there was my wife, also completely naked sitting over him rubbing her wet pussy against his rock hard shaft.
“What’s going on?” I asked.
Shanti turned hearing my voice. “Oh Mike,” she said. “Hansini and Amita tired him up this morning and now they are offering us free rides. It would be rude to turn them down.”
This brought a big laugh from everyone watching.
Then Steve seeing me called, “Come on mate, can you untie me.”
“Why?” I asked. “It looks like you are having plenty of fun the way you are.”
“Yes and we are too,” said Shanti who now had him deep inside her pussy.
I watched for a minute or so and then I suddenly remembered Katrina beside me. I looked over but she was laughing too
“How did they do this?” I asked him.
“They did it while I was asleep. When I woke up, I was like this. Now every girl in the place wants a go.”
“How many so far?” I asked.
“Well there was Amita and I early this morning,” laughed Hansini.
“Then me,” added Lizamoa.
“And me!” added Mega.
“And I’m after Shanti,” said Jenny from behind me.
When I saw the look on his face and decided he had had about enough. It was also obvious that these women were getting completely carried away now.
“Come on Peter, we better get him out of this,” I said.
I stepped forward to the bed as Hansini stepped in front of me and tried to stop me. She strained against me for a moment before I pushed her aside giving her bottom a hard slap as I did.
“Ohhh,” she squealed. “What was that for?” she asked holding her behind.
“That’s for doing this,” I said.
I heard another slap of a hand contacting flesh and I heard Amita squeal as well. I looked over to see Sarvesh had done the same to his wife as well.
I began undoing one of his arms while Peter was doing the other. I saw Mootie and Katrina doing his feet. Steve sat up pushing Shanti off himself. He then sat there rubbing his wrists and stretching very sore legs.
“Thanks, mate,” he said. “You are a lifesaver.”
“I probably am,” I agreed. “The way these girls were going at you.”
Then Sharon said, “Mike you are a spoil-sport.”
There were murmurs of approval from many of the girls.
“You should have known better Sharon. After all, he was your husband.”
“But he asked for it,” said Sharon. “The way he was annoying everyone.”
“He was asking for it,” Amita added.
“Maybe he was,” I replied. I remembered how he had been with Katrina and I the last night. That had annoyed me too. “But don’t you think you were taking things a bit too far.”
Shanti was the first to answer, “Yes, Mike,” she replied. “We did get a bit carried away, didn’t we?”
There were nods of agreement from some of the other girls too.
“Ok, shows over,” I said. “And get back to the kids. Listen they’re all upset by all this.”
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With that, I turned and left the room. I noticed that Katrina came with me.
“I can’t believe they did that,” she told me.
“It seems Amita and Hansini lead each other on.”
“They are good friends.”
“And I bet it taught Steve a lesson too.”
“Is he your friend?” Katrina asked.
“Yes,” I replied. “But he can be a bit of a pain in the arse some times too.”
When Katrina and I went back to my room and I suggested we take that shower together. She smiled and nodded her agreement. We took our time washing each other taking care not to miss a single part.
I went first by washing her beautiful body. She stood there enjoying my hands all over her body, touching and feeling during the washing process. I particularly spent time with those lovely breasts and as I gave her nipples a work over soon was rewarded with some gentle moans from her.
Last part to be done was her pussy. A very wet pussy too, I might add and not from the shower water either. It was then I realised she was getting into a bit of a state. Needed a good cum obviously. I began working at her, my fingers thrusting in while my thumb worked at her clitty. It didn’t take long before I heard a moan close to my ear as she slumped against me. Her body jerking as the throes of orgasm swept through.
That is one thing I noticed about Katrina. She knew how to cum. She seems easy to get off. I know sex is going to be great with her as she puts herself into it and really enjoys it. She going to be popular with the men and have some great fun herself. I had the feeling I had awoken something inside her.
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Once she had recovered, she began work on cleaning me. I showed her how to use light scratches when working over the hairs of my chest. It felt nice standing there while she took care to wash all of me.
“I can get you off too,” she told me, “Because you do not need to save yourself now.”
“Ok, then,” I replied. “Have a go if you want.”
She started with what seemed a pretty good hand-job. Would have probably got me off if I hadn’t just cum before. When she realised she wasn’t getting me there, she dropped down on her knees, pulling me closer so she could suck me. The combination of sucking and her hand working my shaft was soon doing the trick.
“I’m about to cum,” I warned her as I wasn’t sure she wanted me to cum in her mouth yet. She pulled back, giving a few big pumps with her hand until my juice burst from me and flew all over her tits. She giggled as the cum burst from me and was happy to take it all on her chest. I would have liked to rub it all over her tits but the shower water had quickly washed it away.
We got out and dried each other. Again there was great care not to miss any part while having lots of feeling and playing during the process.
By then Shanti was back and as we entered from the shower room she looked up and smiled before returning to what she was doing with Kathy.
With another light kiss on my cheek and another “Thank you, Mike,” Katrina was gone heading back to her own room.
So that is how Katrina and I ended our night together. Not exactly the way I had planned it but as you can see other events overtook our own adventure.
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Katrina again.
My night with Mike was very special. He was so nice to me all afternoon and during the night. I had a wonderful day and a wonderful evening.
When we were on the bed, we did with the tongues and the sucking first. Doing that to my nipples was so good for me. As he was licking and sucking, I was feeling my nipples so hard I am thinking they wanted to explode.
When he went lower down the feeling was even greater for me. I had the orgasm before but that way with him I had never believed it could be so intense, going on and on for me.
I even tried the sucking of the cock to and I think he liked what I could do for him. I think I liked doing it too. I am willing to try with that again.
Finally, we were with him inside me. As he entered first it hurt. It was hurt a lot. But only for a while because like they promise the pain was going away and I was getting to enjoy. Yes, the sex was as good as they promised it would be for me.
The time in the morning was even better for me because there was no pain just be able to enjoy. We used the same way although I did wonder why he didn’t try something different. I would have been interested to try with me on top too.
Later, after I had cum we did do something a bit different, another position and that was good too. So now I know what it is to feel a man inside me. The feel of the hardness of his cock shaft pressing in and filling me. Even that is a nice feeling before the sex parts even start. Yes, I am sure I like sex and will enjoy many more of it too.
So, this is the end of my story or is it just the start of my story.
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Thank you, Mike! You are very good at sex games.
From Katrina.
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You aren’t too bad yourself, honey.
Mike.
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An Ending by Shanti.
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Hi from Shanti.
I was sitting under the shade beside the pool. I could hear the jokes and fun others were having with the men beside the pool but it was such a beautiful morning that I was content to sit back in my deck chair looking out over the beach and the ocean, while a gentle breeze refreshed me.
Many of you make comments about Shanti minding everybody’s business, this time Shanti decided she would just mind her own business.
Then I heard Mike call Katrina for something. She was swimming in the pool with Hansini and Amita. She looked happy after her night with Mike so I was sure things went well there but with all that was happening this morning I hadn’t had time to talk with either her or Mike about it.
I watched her get out of the pool with the other two girls. I could see how the water fell away from her body as she climbed up the steps. She is a beautiful girl. Clad in only that tiny bikini, nobody could deny she had a hot body too. I watched as she went to where she had her towel. Moving gracefully, her long slim legs swinging easily as she walked. Her legs ran up to that small bikini covered behind, then a slim waist and smaller breasts. I notice a couple of men watching her too. She seemed to attract attention wherever she went but mostly seemed oblivious to it. She just dried her face, not bothering with the rest, leaving her body glistening with drops of water. Then as Amita and Hansini sat down beside me she went over to the boys.
It was certain she would have still been carrying my husband’s cum inside her body. Did she look any different from yesterday? Was there more confidence about her? Some men say they can tell but I don’t know, she looked the same to me.
The three of us watched her walking away, her bikini-clad bum twisting as she moved.
“I think things went well with her and Mike last night,” said Amita.
“Yes, I think so too,” I replied. “I have not talked with Mike yet but they both seemed happy when they came out of the shower this morning.”
“She has promised to write an account for us. In fact, she has already started on it.”
“Wow! That was quick,” I replied.
“No not just about last night. Also about the events leading up to last night as well. Sort of continuing from her first story.”
“What do you think about her and David? Is there anything in it?”
Hansini joined in the conversation and added, “Yes Katrina told me they are going to write to each other.”
“He seems a nice guy, when I spoke to him,” I told them.
“And I know we will be in touch with Donald a bit too because I believe Sarvesh might be doing some business with him,” Amita added too.
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The end of Katrina Series One. Look out for Katrina Series Two starting here soon. Yes she has lots more adventures to tell you about as she discovers the joys of sex.