Story 123 My Night with Sarvesh.

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           Hi, it is Sharon.

            During the time we spent swimming that first time, I was watching Sarvesh over beside Joseph and Mootie. He was a taller man but beside those other two men, he looked smaller.

            He was talking with the motel manager when he looked over and saw me watching him. Then he smiled and to my surprise, he blew me a kiss. I think he thought only I would catch it but Lizamoa was watching too.

            “Sarvesh, you are doing it again.”

            “Doing what Lizamoa?”

            “You are blowing secret kisses behind your wife's back.”

            “Yes Liz, but this time it is not innocent.”

            “Not innocent? Yes, I knew you were the naughty boy, Sarvesh.”

            “Yes this time I am asking the girl for a night of wild, passionate sex,” he replied in a voice loud enough that we all could hear.
            That stopped all conversation. They were all waiting to hear what would happen next. Of course, he didn't offer more. He waited so Lizamoa had to prompt him.

            “Well, who is going to accept your offer, knowing you are doing behind Amita’s back?”

            “I am,” I said, coming up behind her.

            That gave her a surprise as she didn’t see who Sarvesh had been looking at.

            “Amita, are you happy with what your naughty husband is up to?”

            “I am very happy Lizamoa,” Amita replied. “Now I am free to be naughty with your husband. He can be into my bed tonight.”

            Again Lizamoa got a surprise. “My husband?”

            “Yes Liz, your husband,” Amita said. Then turning to Joseph she asked, “Joseph since my husband is busy being naughty tonight, would you like to come to my room, be naughty with me?”

            “Of course Amita. I would like to be naughty with you tonight.” Joseph replied with a grin. “I want to be very naughty with you tonight.”

           “Ohhh! Sounds like fun,” Amita laughed.

           “And Shanti and I are going to be naughty too,” added Mootie.

           “And I am going to be very naughty with Katrina,” Steve said.

            Poor Lizamoa suddenly realised they were all ganging up on her and that she had been beaten again. Then suddenly she realised that soon we would all have partners and she might end up left out.

            “What about me, who will be my partner?”

            “Sorry Lizamoa, all us guys have been taken,” said Sarvesh. “I hope you won’t be too lonely tonight.”

            “That’s not fair,” she said.

            “Yes, it is. You were trying to get me in trouble with my wife.”

            “It was only fun.”

            “Yes, we know that,” Sarvesh replied. “And we will only be having the fun tonight too.”

            I think Lizamoa had finally decided she was going to miss out when I spoke up for her. “Don’t worry Lizamoa, you can join Sarvesh and I if you like.”

            “Thank you, Sharon,” she replied.

            “Hey Sharon, you didn’t ask me first,” Sarvesh said.

            “Well don’t you want two sexy girls instead of one?”

            “Maybe I only want you tonight.”

            “Maybe I would shut-up if I were you,” I told him. “Otherwise it might be poor Sarvesh, left out in the cold tonight.”

            That was the last we heard out of him. I think he was a bit surprised that this girl had just told him to shut-up. I know he is not used to women talking back to him like that but I also know he found the open boldness of Western women exciting too. I also think he realised he might very well end up alone if he wasn’t careful. I looked across at Lizamoa and she smiled back at me. I think by that stage she was grateful, happy for any offer she could get. 

            I do not know what a motel manager and his wife thought about all this as they were both standing nearby listening. And here we all were organizing nights together with different partners. 
          Later in the restaurant, I heard him asking Sarvesh about all of us and I heard Sarvesh explain that we were all very close friends and we often swapped partners among ourselves. I was wondering what they would have done if one of us had made them an offer too but then we had a sort of rule to only have sex within our group.  

       We returned to the motel and went back out to the pool. They had soft underwater lights which they turned on. The manager had said at the restaurant they normally don’t allow the pool to be used at night. But this was an exception since he was joining us. His wife appeared with a pile of white towels for us and we began removing our clothing, right there beside the pool.

       Soon, all of us were naked and in the water again, including the manager, Robert and his wife Rebecca. I notice that this time they both had no hesitation getting naked, even stripping right there in front of us too.

      That second time in the pool was a lot more fun because Mike came up with a very sexy game played with some suntan oil. It was fun to play, I think got many of us warmed-up for the night entertainment which would follow after our swim. I was horny and ready to go, that’s for sure. I believe Katrina is going to tell you more about this game so I'll just continue with my story.        

            After the night-time swim, Sarvesh and Lizamoa came back to our motel unit. Steve followed us back but after quickly grabbing a few things he was off to spend the night with Katrina. I did notice he took the massage oil with him.  None of us had bothered dressing after the swim; I was just wearing a towel wrapped around me. The guys mostly just had a towel wrapped around their waist. So when we got ready for fun it was just a matter of dropping the towel and I would be naked. Not as much fun as wearing clothes but that was just how it happened that night.

            “I hope you have a good night Steve,” Sarvesh wished him.

            “I’m sure I will,” Steve replied. “I think Katrina will be better behaved than your wife was.”

            “Don’t be so sure of that Steve. She can be a bit wild when she wants to. You saw her in the pool this afternoon.”
           "Yes she was a bit wild," Liz said.
            "Look at the bruise she gave me," Sarvesh said.
            “I’m sure she will be fine,” I said.

            “Yes, I think so too. Well, I must be off, so you three have fun tonight.”

            We decided on using a spa first and then see how things went after that. Each unit had its own spa and all we had to do was turn the heat on before we went out for dinner. By the time we got back it was nice and warm.

            I was talking with Steve for a moment by the door, gave him a kiss and wished him good night. By the time I got into the spa room the other two were already in the water. I quickly dropped the towel I was wearing and joined them.

            “I am surprised Steve and Katrina have got together tonight,” I said.

            “Well why not Sharon?” replied Lizamoa. “We all know Steve has had his eye on her ever since she was with Mike.”

            “Yes but she hasn’t shown much interest in him.”

            “No Sharon. What about what they did in the sand dunes the other day?”

            “Oh, I forgot about that. Steve and her did it then too, didn’t they?”

            “Come you two. Enough talking about Katrina and Steve. What about us?”

            “Yes, Sarvesh. What about us?”

            “Well, we three are together for the night. What about thinking about what we are doing for the night?”

            “Oh, that is easy Sarvesh. I want to have a nice long soak in this hot spa and then go to bed for a good night sleep,” I told him.

            “Yes,” Lizamoa agreed. “It has been a long day, hasn’t it?”

            “Sorry girls. You can get your beauty sleep later. We have other things to do first.”

            “Other things?” Lizamoa asked.

            “What other things?” I added.

            “You both know what I mean.”

            “No Sarvesh. What do you mean?”

            “Do you want to watch the TV?”

            “No, not the TV.”

            “Do you want to read a book then?

            “No not a book. Well, maybe a story from the Letters Book would get you both going.”

            “Going? Are we going out somewhere?” I asked him. As I did my hand came to rest on his thigh before running my fingers up towards his balls.

            “No Sharon, we are not going out anywhere.”

            “Oh, then what do you think he means Lizamoa?” I asked.

            She had moved and was sitting on the other side of him. By now my fingers had found him and as I stroked him he began to harden. Then I felt another set of fingers join mine.

            “I do not know what he can be talking about.”

            “Maybe he did not eat enough at the restaurant. Maybe he is hungry.”

            “Yes, that must be it, Sharon.”

            By now he was fully erect, while I gently played and tickled his balls I could feel Lizamoa was slowly pumping him with her hand. I now moved down and kneeled in front of him so I could reach him better.

            “Do you want us to cook you some food, Sarvesh?” I asked him.

            “No not that. I want some hot pussy.”

            “Hot pussy? Do you want us to cook you a cat?” asked Lizamoa which made me laugh. It broke me up actually, I almost lost the plot at that point, it was so funny.

            “We do not have any cat here and I do not think people eat cats in New Zealand,” I added.

            “Not that sort of pussy.”          

             “Another sort of pussy? Whatever does he mean Sharon?”

            “I don’t know. There are many different colours but they are all cats.”

            “Will you two stop messing around? You both know exactly what I mean.”

            By now he was ready for me and I moved up so my pussy was directly over him. Grasping him with one hand I lined him up so he entered me and then I lowered myself down taking him straight inside, deep inside me.

            He was so ready for me that he was hardly inside me when he began thrusting up at me. This got to me straight away too. I was pumping back at him as well and we were soon really going for it. Keeping going at this pace we were both now breathing heavy but also both heading for our climax.

            It was hot aggressive sex, both of us full of passion for each other. Before long we were really going for it. As my hips moved I was driving my pussy down at him. He was meeting me, thrust for thrust, driving back up at me. This was causing him to go in deep inside each time. It was good sex, exciting sex, quickly was building both of us towards orgasm.

            Then it happened. I felt him jerk and realised he was cumming inside me. Then I followed him as with a gasp I was sent into my own climax as well. 

            Both caught up in our own passion, we had completely forgotten about Lizamoa who was sitting there beside us watching.

            “Sorry Liz,” I said.

            “No, I’m fine,” she said. “You both were just enjoying it so much.”

            “Yes we did go for it a bit, didn’t we?” I admitted with a smile.

            We got out of the pool and dried each other off. Then without getting dressed, we went straight for the bedroom.

            By now Sarvesh was beginning to recover and so this time I decided to stay out of it and let him have some fun with Lizamoa.

           “It’s your turn honey,” I to her. “Give him some more.”

           I lay on the bed on my side and watched her as she began working on him, getting him excited again. Before long he was ready to go again.

            This time she let him be the one on top and lay back on the bed to allow him that way. I like to watch sex, watching two people doing it, seeing how they do it. They were a lot gentler than it had been with me and a lot more slowly as well. But I could see how they were both building for their orgasms. When they finally got there I was clear it was good for both of them.

           That could have been it for the night as it was getting late. It would have been easy now for the three of us to settle down and sleep but it didn’t go like that. 

            Now what happened next was a bit of a surprise for me. I had heard that on the trip to Warkworth some of the girls had been getting into a bit of the girl-girl stuff but I wasn’t involved in any of that. That night I had been with Jenny up in the camp when we had taken on Mootie and Joseph. See Story 114  The European Girls.

            At first, I was a bit surprised when Lizamoa turned to me and placed her hand on my breast. My natural reaction was to move her hand away but as her fingers found my nipples I began to feel a bit turned on by it.

            I closed my eyes letting my mind focus on the sensations her fingers were causing as she caressed my breast. I could feel them on the rough nub of my nipple as she rubbed it between her fingers.

            Now her other hand had found my other breast. I was laying there feeling another woman touching my breasts, enjoying another woman touching my breasts. It just felt so good. I have always had sensitive breasts, particularly around my nipples, but what she was doing to me felt like nothing I had ever had before.

            Then I felt something different and I opened my eyes to see her flicking at my nipple with her tongue. Then as I watched she bent closer and took my nipple into her mouth to begin sucking it. Ahhh - that was just so good!

            As I lay there enjoying her mouth working on my nipple I could feel her still fingering my other nipple too. Then she changed over and while she began working my second nipple with her mouth her fingers had returned to my first one.

            This was just too much for me. So good, it was sending sensations throughout my entire body. My fingers were now moving to my pussy and slowly I was beginning to stoke myself.

            Then she noticed what I was doing. “Hey, let me take care of that Sharon,” she said as her fingers moved down, push my hand away to replace mine.

            When I felt her fingers touch me down there it felt good. I felt a finger slowly run down the length of my wet pussy. As it came up again my lips parted and I felt her slip into me. Now she began working at my wet love hole, slipping in and out, making me more and more excited.

            Finally, she found my clitty, rather I should say, moved to my clitty, I believe she was avoiding it until she thought I was ready. First, there was just a light touch which made my whole body jerk. Then her next touch was firmer until she rubbed me a couple more times and that was all I needed to go over the top.

            My orgasm was so intense, I felt it must go on forever, even though in reality it was over in a matter of seconds. Then I lay still in the afterglow of my climax. But she wasn’t finished with me yet.

            “Was that good?” Lizamoa asked me.

            “Yes! Yes!” was all I managed to gasp.

            “I’m glad you liked it but there is more to come.”       

            I felt her moving beside me and again I opened my eyes.

            “More?” I asked her.

           “Yes,” she replied. “The best is to come.”

           What could be better than what she had just done for me? That had been so good, so intense. It had ended in a great orgasm too.

           I watched as she was moving down to kneel between my open legs. She bent forward, reaching down to play with my wet pussy again, opening my lips and running her fingers all over my pussy.

          As I watched she bend even closer to me; suddenly I realised that she was actually going to go down on me. She was going eat my pussy. Wow! I had never had a girl do that before.

            Her face was now very close to me and my whole body was tense waiting to see what it would feel like, see when she first touched me. But she didn’t touch me, instead, she gently blew on my wet pussy. I could feel the warmth of her breath as she slowly focused her breath on my exposed clitty. I didn’t know just doing that could feel good too. It sent a shudder of excitement through my body.

            But I wanted more. I wanted her to touch me. In my frustration, I humped back up at her and she knew I was ready for her.

            The first touch of her tongue was like an electric shock. My whole body jerked at the thrill of the contact. Then came her second touch, slightly lower down and firmer this time. This made me close my eyes again, I lay back to enjoy what I knew was coming.

            Now she began working on my pussy with long slow licks starting at the bottom and running right up until she almost contacted my clitty but each time but she was careful not to touch me there. This treatment was soon getting to me, I could feel my lips had parted and she was pressing deeper into me with each stroke. I began to respond with little humps back at her in response.

            She must have realised I was now ready for the next level and so finally with one big stroke, she reached my clitty and then began to really give it the full treatment. Licking it, then sucking at it, then back to licking again. My clit was hard and felt so good.

            I few moments of this and I was gone. My orgasm didn’t just arrive, it hit me like a freight train, it was so intense. I cum loudly and I was bucking around on the bed. I don’t know how she managed to stay in contact with me, keep her mouth on my clit. The licking continued and then my second cum hit me. As I continued to thrash around on the bed, crying out with the sheer joy of it, she sent me into a third orgasm. Wow! I had never done that before. Three in a row like that!

            Then she stopped. Not opening my eyes for a moment I wondered what she was doing when I felt a hand on each side of me as she grasped me by my hips and pulled me towards her.

            Looking now I saw her standing with Sarvesh directly behind her. I was still laying on the bed but now my legs were bent at my knees, hanging off the bed. I watched as Liz bent forward again bringing her face back down to my pussy. As she did I also saw Sarvesh was lining himself up from behind. So while she continued to eat me, he was going to fuck her from behind too.

            She continued where she had left off with my pussy. She returned to those long slow strokes up my pussy lips with her tongue. She was beginning to build me slowly towards another round of orgasms. But now it was different. I began to feel a regular bumping and I knew this was caused by Sarvesh pumping into her from behind.

            She began working on my pussy in much the same way as she had done before. That is slowly steadily building my excitement, increasing the speed and pressure of her licks as she did. Then she came to my clit again, but this time I came almost as soon as she touched me there. This time my cum was not as intense as before.

            I then heard Sarvesh gasping and I opened my eyes to see his body jerking as he shot big globs of his cum over Liz’s behind and back.

            At that point Liz pulled away from me and smiling down at me she asked, “Was that good?”

            “More than good Liz. It was wonderful. I’ve never cum like that before.”

            I lay back on the bed watching them. Watching as Lizamoa still leaned over me as Sarvesh wiped her with a towel. Then she stood up and the two of them were looking down at me laying there with my legs spread and hanging half off the bed.          

            I suddenly realised that during all this fun that Sarvesh and I had been having Lizamoa had only had the one orgasm with Sarvesh.

            “What about you Liz. Can we give you something more too?”

            “No, I am fine. I am just happy you two invited me to join you.”

            “We are happy you joined us,” I replied.

            “I was worried I would be by myself tonight.”

            “No of course not. We would not do that.”

            “Well thank you both,” she said.

            “You are most welcome Liz,” I said. “We are both pleased you came with us. Aren’t we Sarvesh?”

            “Yes,” Sarvesh added. “We should thank you, Liz.”

  

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