Story 194 India - Part Two - Our Singapore Stopover.

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Part Two – Our Singapore Stopover.

Hi Betty again,

          Our trip came up fast. Before we knew it we were in the last few days before we would leave, packing and preparing to go. Since it was almost the off-season, we dried off the cows a bit early so there was no milking on the farm. One of our sons brought his young family up and they stayed to keep an eye on the place, feed the animals etc.

         The day before our trip we drove down to Auckland and stayed with Mike and Shanti. This was to make it easier getting to the airport the following morning. Shanti and the three children were there but Mike was at work. It was nice spending time with them and before long Mike arrived. Shanti had cooked dinner for us that night then we spent a lovely evening with them as they told us about some of the final details of our trip and showed us photos of the town we would be visiting in India.

        Next morning we had to be up early and ready to leave. We went with them in two cars to Steve’s house where everyone was meeting, then took the shuttle vans to the airport. It was a busy time getting everyone, including bags and children, checked in and then we all went upstairs, through the final passport checks and on to the waiting area near our aircraft. The boys were over at the window with the kids but I stayed where the women were sitting.

        Before long we were called to board the aircraft. A beautiful Asian lady, wearing a sarong, met us at the door and directed us to our seats as this was a Singapore Airlines flight. Tom and I weren’t new to flying, often we flew down to visit family in the South Island, but this was the first time we had left New Zealand.

      Before long we were pulling away from the gate and starting the long ride down to the other end of the airport. Take-off was quick and within minutes we were out over the Tasman and New Zealand was behind us. Then began that long flight to Singapore. It would be nearly eleven hours before we got there and by then it was evening.

      Tom sat beside the window and Sharon took the aisle seat on the other side of me. Steve had arranged things so we were all together in the group with the children and adults scattered over a few rows. It was a big group and once the plane was airborne we could move and swap seats a bit. I sat with Peter and Jenny for a while. I had Carol on my knee playing a kids game on the screen in front of us. I’m amazed how quickly these young ones can pick up computer games. Soon this three-year-old was teaching me.

       Singapore was an interesting place. It looked like a huge, busy airport. The first thing that hit me as we left the terminal was the heat. The city was busy and looked clean and modern as we travelled to our hotel. I was tired by then as it had been a long day. I was happy to get to our room and wasn’t long out of bed. Next morning, after breakfast in the hotel, some of our group had gone with Shanti to meet the Australians. I went out with Jenny and Sharon to look at some shops and buy some postcards to send back to our boys (sons) and their families.

       When we got back it was almost lunch time and we got to meet the five who had flown up from Perth in Australia. There were two couples, one a lot younger and the other was almost our age. David the groom-to-be was with them too.

       That afternoon, we went out again with Joseph and Mike on a short tour of the city. I only realised then that Singapore was just a city, the entire country was less than the area of Auckland but it had more people than all of New Zealand. It was interesting to see a city where the people were mainly Chinese, Malays and Indians too. So much to see and do, interesting foods to try too.

       Later, back at the hotel, we went down to the pool where we found those who stayed in the hotel with Shanti. After the heat of the city, that water felt nice!

        Of course, the second day we were out again. Neither, Tom nor I wanted to miss any part of this great city. In the afternoon we visited the park/entertainment resort on Sentosa Island. Some of the younger ones took a walk while we found a shady place to sit and have a nice cold drink. Donald and Paula were with us. (And don't you smart arse guys start with the oldies couldn't hack it, Ok!)
       It was here that an interesting conversation started. Donald mentioned the story about us in the Letters Books. I was surprised he would in a public place like that but I suppose no one overheard us. Of course, Hansini’s name came up too.

       “She is a sexy girl,” Tom said.

       “All these Indian girls seem to be,” came Donald’s reply.

       “Don’t forget about the guys too,” Paula laughed.

       “We aren’t interested in the guys,” Donald said.

       “We are,” I added to the conversation.

       “Well I’m out to get as much fun as I can with those girls over there,” Donald said.

       It surprised me a bit that he was so openly saying that. In front of his wife too! They must have talked about it like Tom and I had. We were in agreement on that, we would take any ‘fun’ that came our way.

       “Hansini and Amita when they get together are wild,” he continued.

       “Tell me about it,” Tom said.

       I was feeling a bit naughty and asked him, “Just Indian girls, Donald?”

       “No, not just the Indian girls,” he replied looking at me.

       When I didn’t answer he asked, “Why?”

       “I just wondered. That is all.”

       “Wondered what?”

       “Nothing,” I replied.

       “Wondering your chances with an Australian?”

       That was bold of him but I had read about him in the stories.

       “I might be,” I said, suddenly realising where this was going.

       “Well, I think you are and the answer is, yes.”

       “Yes to what. I never asked you anything.”

       “You don’t need to ask, Betty. I know you two are like us. Let’s have some fun tonight after dinner.”

        I looked at Paula and Tom. Both of them nodded yes.

       “Ok, Donald. But you better be as good as in the stories.”

       “You better be too Betty.”

       “One way to find out,” I replied with a laugh.

       “Sure,” he laughed.

       Not long after dinner, we had just arrived back in our room. There was a knock on our door and I opened it to find Donald was there.

       “Where is Paula,” I asked.

       “Waiting for Tom in our room,” he replied as he gave Tom his key.

       I wasn’t expecting that. A full partner swaps in different rooms. Not that I had any problems with it mind. I was all for getting Donald all to myself.

       Soon Tom was gone leaving just Donald and I. Our plan was just the evening until Tom came back as we all had to be up early in the morning. We hadn’t gone out that night as there was an early start with our flight to India.    

       I had only met Donald the day before so it seemed just a tiny bit strange to be with him that night. Sure I had read about him in the Letters, naughty boy! (Who can forget him feeling Katrina's sexy arse when she wore that tight dress? Story 163 My First Night in Perth.) So I knew he was open for some fun and as I’ve just shown in the conversation above, he wasn’t shy in organising more action for himself too.

       Well, he was here to fuck me and we didn’t have all night so there was no time for small talk. He just said, “Well Betty, let’s get you naked.”

       Just like that! Naughty boy!

       My reply, “Let’s get us both naked.”

       He laughed at that. “Good point. It might work better.”

       So it turned into a stripping each other session. Taking turns, taking an item off each other. That was rather fun and certainly sexy too. It didn’t take us long to get each other naked and then we were on to the bed.

       He took the lead from the start, pushing me back and lying beside me. His hands were all over me exploring and discovering. It felt nice too, a bit sexy, a man touching me like that. I noticed he spent a lot of time with my breasts. I loved the way he worked my nipples into hard little bullets like that.

       Now, it was time to respond to him. I rolled towards him pushing him back to the bed. I didn’t bother with the rest of him, my hands going straight for his cock. He was hard so he didn’t need much foreplay anyway. He also didn’t need much hand work before he was lying back with his eyes closed. I knew he was ready for me to take him into my mouth. Bending down I licked all over him. Nice long strokes up or and around the head before opening my mouth I took him inside. This really got him hard as I sucked him while pumping him with my hand.

       Soon I thought he was ready for the next step. Thinking about it now, I should have given him a chance to do some pussy eating but I think I was too keen to have him inside me. I moved up and lifted a leg over him, bringing my pussy down to his cock. Yes, it was just like that, I took him with my hand and guided him straight in. Lowering myself, taking him inside, a few gentle thrusts and I was taking all of him. 

       What followed was some good fucking. I was sitting upright at first, enjoying him deep inside but soon I move so I was leaning forward, my body supported by my arms, while I was able to thrust back at him with lots more power. This position also puts my clitty against his shaft which makes it better for me too.

       Like that, it didn’t take long to get myself off and I fell against him as a powerful orgasm hit me. I realised I had stopped fucking and was just lying there on top of him.

      He was laughing and I lifted my head to look at him.

      “Well, that got that out of the way,” he said. “Now let's do it properly.”

      He pushed me and we rolled together with me underneath and him on top. Now we started again. There wasn’t the rush this time. He was in control, working to build us both slowly toward our climax. At first, he was moving slowly but as our passion climbed he increased his speed too.

      Fucking like this felt good. I knew my body was responding to him again. I also knew he was getting there too. For me, it was different this time. Where my first orgasm had built fast and explored, this one was slowly building. I knew it was going to happen long before it did. I just wondered if he would have time to get there too.

       Suddenly things happened fast. I went over the top, my body taking another good one. Then he pressing in harder, giving a few massive humps against me and orgasmed too. That was well done, Donald.

      We fell apart and rested beside each other. I would have been happy to relax a bit longer but I was also conscious of the time. I think he was too. I also think it may have spoiled it a bit for us too.

      He rolled over to me, pulling open my legs and getting down between them. Now I was going to get my pussy eaten. I was wet down there, lots of my juice and probably some of his too. But he didn’t seem to mind, going right in, pressing his face against me, his tongue thrusting into me. He would do that for a while then pull back slightly to lick me all over before thrusting into me again.

       Oh soon I was enjoying this, eyes closed, giving little moans as I humped back against him. By now he had to reach up with his hands to hold my hips. It was becoming obvious he was expecting me to go off and for me, it was obvious I wasn’t going to disappoint him. My cum burst upon me and I was bucking around in the throes of orgasm. Somehow he managed to hold on and stay with me, thrusting his tongue at my clitty making me cum go on and on. Oh, was that good, one of the best I’d had in a long time.

       Sure you younger guys are good, well great in bed, but this was the skill of a mature man who knew exactly what he was doing. That takes a lot of beating, you know.

      I wanted to get him off again and rolled to take him in my mouth again. This time I worked slower to build him slowly. I want to give him a good one so I gave him the full treatment, licking over him, sucking him, sucking his balls too. I could see it was good but it wasn’t getting there. We tried fucking and while I could feel myself beginning to get there it didn’t seem to be working for him. We stopped and rolled apart.

       He was still hard but I was unsure what to do now.

       “Can I cum over your tits,” he asked.

       “Sure,” I replied.

       I knew I’d have to clean up afterwards but I want to please him. He got over me with a leg each side of me. What followed was partly tittie fucking and partly him wanking off. I did what I could to help by holding my tits together but there wasn’t much more I could do in that position. It only took him a short time before he was gasping and really pumping his cock.

       This was it. I knew he was almost there. Suddenly his cum burst from him. Not much pressure but quite a lot. It landed over my tits and run down between them. I reached up and rubbed my tits all over while he watched. The nice slippery cum actually felt nice over my tits until it started to go sticky.

       “Oh fuck!” he said as he watched me.

       Then his hands came down to join in the fun too. His hands rubbing the mess of his cum, spreading it all over me too.

       I knew it time to get up and go clean up. He followed me into the shower and did the cleaning for me, both my tits and pussy then I gave him a clean too, mainly just around his cock. We dried each other and then still naked I lay on the bed and watched him get dressed. He came over, gave me a quick kiss and then left heading back for his room.

       It was a while before my husband arrived back. In the meantime, I had entertained myself with some pussy play. By the time Tom arrived I was well worked up. He could see it too and was soon between my thighs giving me another pussy eating to orgasm. 

       

Hi from Tom.

       It came as a surprise that our first sexual partners overseas would be European like us. I had been expecting Indian, girls like that sexy Hansini and Jeevan’s wife Mandara since we would be staying with them while in India. Now, this chance came along to be with this couple from Australia. Donald and Paula, a couple of similar age to us, I was fine with that.

       During that conversation on the island, it seemed like my wife was all for it, obviously very keen on Donald. I looked over at Paula. She was looking back at me and smiled when she saw me looking. I knew she was into swinging, being with other couples and I knew she was a fun girl to be with so I had no problems with her. So we were both Ok to agree to a night together.

      During the rest of the afternoon, I decided to spend some time with her, get to know her a bit better. When we were walking through a butterfly house, I dropped back beside her and I noticed Betty had latched on to Donald. I notice when we got back to the hotel and went for a swim, it was Paula who came into the pool with me. We had some fun being together as Paula is good fun. I knew she was going to be good fun in bed too.

       She came up to me, her body in contact with mine and I felt a hand on my shorts. Yes, she was feeling me up.

       “Looking forward to getting this out tonight,” she whispered in my ear.

       My hand had gone to her pussy mound through her swimsuit.

       “And playing with this too,” I added.

       I felt her press her pussy against my hand and knew she was horny.

       When we got back to the others, Steve said, “Having fun in the pool were we?”

       “What?” I asked.

       “That way you two were, I’m surprised you didn’t start fucking,” Donald added.

       “Were we that obvious?” Paula asked.

       “Well let’s say there is no one around this pool who doesn’t know who will be getting lucky tonight,” Shanti added.

       I think that was a bit of exaggeration but maybe Paula and I did get a bit carried away. And I’m sure most of those in the group had figured out something was going on.

       After dinner, Donald arrived at our room and gave me the key to his room. Their plan was that we used a room each, had some fun before returning to our own room by 10 pm. As has been said above, we had an early start the following morning. So taking his key I headed for his room.

       I gave a gentle knock and when no one answered, I let myself in. I could hear water running in the bathroom so obviously since she was having a shower I decided to surprise her. Stripping off my clothes in the room, I went into the bathroom naked and it was only when I opened the shower door that she knew I was there.

       Yes, but there was no surprise, she was pleased to see me, grabbing me and pulling me under the water. Her body came against mine and it felt good. Paula is not much shorter than me. A big woman, beautiful full breasts and natural bushy pussy, a body well worth exploring. She welcomed my attention, my hands rubbing soap all over her and were soon doing some exploring of their own.    

       Then her hand came to my cock which by this time was hard for her.

       “So this is that famous little cock,” she giggled.

       “That’s it,” I replied.

       “Well, I looking forward to finding out what he can do,” she laughed.

       “I plan a lot with you.”

       “I hope so.”

       “Well, we don’t have long so let’s go and find out.”

       She was in full agreement with that and so we got out, dried each other and headed for the bedroom. Not having bothered with any clothes we were naked together on the bed. I now got to enjoy the fullness of her beautiful body. Big healthy tits, big thighs and a forest for a pussy, Wow! What guy could ask for more? I was all over her, licking and sucking everywhere.

        I ended with my head between her thighs. Face in her forest, tongue pressing between her pussy lips, sucking and licking. Oh, did she like that! Before long she was backing around and moaning. Those big firm thighs clamped around my head. I held on with my hands, keeping the tongue going until she exploded with her orgasm. Yes, I mean exploded as that is the only way you could describe it.

       She recovered quickly, saying, “Now let’s try out that little fucker.”

       “Ok,” I replied.

       And did she try it out too? I fucked her on top, then she was on top, laying against me and then sitting up riding me. I’m not able to make the deep penetration that most men can but I can get inside and certainly tickle a clitty to orgasm.  Oh, she knew how to cum too. Watching her cum was spectacular. It sent me off more than a couple of times too.

       I’m sure we would have gone on all night if Donald hadn’t knocked on the door. I let him in then was running around finding my clothes much to his amusement. By the time I left, he was on the bed with Paula and it was clear she was after some more of his cock too. Hope he had something for her as he’d already given my wife a good fucking.

      I must admit I had the same problem with Betty too and finally managed to satisfy her with a good pussy eating before we got to sleep. It seems both these girls were horny and couldn’t get enough of us that evening.

      Next morning we were getting ready and as I was zipping up our bags, Betty asked, “How was Paula last night?”

      “She was great,” I replied.

      “It went well with her then?”

      “Of course. She has the body and experience of a mature woman.”

      “Well-matured, a fine vintage,” Betty laughed.

      “Exactly, honey,” I agreed. "You took the words right out of my mouth."

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