Story 220 The Damn Cat and The Dishy Waiter.

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Hi, Shanti here.
        I thought this was going to be the end of the India trip stories but there is one more short story that I think you will all enjoy.
        But before I begin this story, I think we need to back-up a bit, get some background information.  (See Story 195 - Sub-Story A.) We were at the special dinner held by Sarvesh where we were all assigned tasks for the wedding. You will remember when I had to write about Katrina's wedding, collect all the stories and put them together.
       Well, there was a young waiter who was bringing food to our part of the table. Young, trim body, tight arse, looked like there might be a decent package in the front too. You may remember I became slightly distracted by him. Some said I was lusting over him.  Me lusting? Ha! Ha! I don't think so. You must understand that was a total exaggeration.
       At the evening where we all got together for dinner with the house staff. He was there again. Seems like Sarvesh has decided to hire him. Amita, keep your hands off. He is mine! I saw him first!
      Anyway, I'm still trying to get to the point of my story. This handsome young guy went swimming with us too. wearing shorts and his shirt off. Nice and once the shorts got wet, nice in front too. Well, a girl just had to go over and say hello. I discovered that his name was Gaja. It means - strong, powerful. My additional meaning - someone strong and powerful in bed! That could be useful. LOL 
      Let's move on before the 'cougar hunting fresh meat' jokes begin.

        So now, back to my story. We had arrived back in New Zealand from our India trip. After that accident at the airport, (See Story 219 - Flash!) we were now back at our house. It was good to be home, Mum and Greeshma were there to meet us. They had brought Princess down. It was good to see them since they had missed us. I also got a good welcome from Princess my cat too. It seems he had missed us a lot. He is getting so old now. Older almost every time I look at him.
       Mike and I had not got too much sleep on the plane so I was tired. Now before you guys all start again, it wasn’t because of what happened on the plane! OK? I usually don’t sleep well when I’m travelling. As I said, I was tired but we stayed up the rest of the day so we would sleep that night. The rain came in during the afternoon and soon it began to get cold. We thought about lighting the fire but as we were all going to bed early we didn’t bother. 
        Since Petra was upset from travelling, I allowed her to sleep with mummy and daddy. She curled up beside me and was soon fast asleep. On the other side, I heard Mike begin to snore gently as I drifted off into my own sleep. 
       That night I remember having a dream about that hot guy who worked for Sarvesh as a waiter. He was called Gaja. Had a hot body too and showed it off a bit walking around in those wet shorts. More than one of us had wondered about that bulge in front too. He was a cheeky fellow too when you got to know him. I have the feeling he was interested in us from Australia and New Zealand swimming, although we wore shorts and T-shirt over our swim-suits. 
       I could imagine him with me on the poolside, rubbing sum-lotion all over me so my skin didn't burn. What if I had asked him too? Well lying in bed my mind began to wonder what might have happened if he had said yes. What might have happened if he did give me a sexy massage? 

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       I am on this sandy beach. It is a beautiful day, the waves crashing on the distant reef, the stillness of the lagoon and a gentle breeze rustling the leaves of the palm trees above me. Gaja the waiter is kneeling beside me wearing his tiny little scants. I am lying face down wearing my most sexy bikini.
       I feel the coolness of the oil he drips on to my shoulders. Soon his hands follow as he begins rubbing the slick oil over my shoulders. Strong hands are massaging my shoulders, up on to my neck, down on to me back. It feels so good.
       Then I can feel his hands on my neck again. For a second they pause at the bow behind my neck then I can feel my bikini top has come loose as the strings fell away from each side. For a moment I am surprised but then the thought came that maybe he is going to take my top right off. Maybe soon I am going to be bare-breasted, topless for him. That thought sends a thrill through my body.
       Yes, he is going to get me topless. This is confirmed when the bow behind my back is undone as well and then I am feeling the bikini top slip out from under me as he pulls it off. 
      He has returned to his massaging me. His hands run down over my back. I feel the coolness of the oil, the firm pressure of his hands. It feels good. It feels so good it is beginning to turn me on.
       He has moved lower now. His hands-on my legs, first lower on my calves then up on to my thighs. He spends a while here massaging the tight flesh of my thigh muscles. I was glad I’d spent so much time at the gym now. I feel his hand even goes down deep between my legs, right up until he almost touches my pussy. In some ways, I wish he would touch me there. Touch my pussy because suddenly I am so ready for him. I realise how much I really want him too.
       Now his hands had moved. Where was he now? I feel his hands pluck at the bows on each hip. They come loose at the same moment. Then with one pull, the bikini bottom slips out from under me, then up between my legs and right off leaving me nude. My shock turns to excitement as I realise that now I am laying there..........  

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        Suddenly I felt something walking on me, something cold and wet touching my face. I woke up with a start. It was Princess. He’d been out in the rain and was soaking wet. Now he wanted to get on the bed and cuddle up to me.
        “Princess!” I exclaimed in surprise. “You are wet!”
       The cat jumped back in surprise and then I heard the man next to me say, “Damn cat!”
       As the cat tried to avoid him too, Mike grabbed him and jumped out of bed. He took an old towel we kept for times like this and began to dry the cat off.
        “Stop purring,” he said gruffly. “This is not funny, you know.”
       “Mike,” I hissed at him. “Keep it down or you’ll wake Petra.”
       "Well, it's not funny! This cat is soaking wet."
        We turned off the bedside light and the cat, now dry, was curled up between us. On the other side, Petra had somehow managed to sleep through all that. I don’t know-how. 
        I drifted off into sleep again and back to my sexy dream.

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        I could feel Gaja working on me. Those strong hands are working over my back, long slow strokes right down the sweep of my back and on top the bare cheeks of my arse. I feel his fingers run down the crack between, stopping briefly at my bum hole, before going lower to rub-down the lips of my pussy. That touch sends a shudder of excitement and anticipation through my body.
       “It is time to roll over now,” he tells me. “I will do the other side now too.”
       Do the other side? I knew what that meant since now I was naked. I hesitate for a moment but I know I am going to do it. I know I am happy to roll over and lie on my back.
       I close my eyes as I lie there knowing my whole body was naked, exposed to him. I know what he is looking at and I want him to look too. I want him to look so much.
       Then his hands start working on my body. First, he starts at my neck but soon down on to my shoulders. Further down as he comes to my breasts. Taking his time now he rubs the sun-lotion all over them giving special attention to my nipples. It feels so good, they respond to him, hardening under his touch.
        Now his hands have left my breasts, moving lower across my stomach. I know where he is going now. I know soon his hands will reach my pussy. My body trembles with the anticipation of what will happen then.
        I can feel his fingers have found the first hair at the top of my pussy now. He continues, running his fingers tips through my hair but I want him to go lower still. I want him to touch me over my mound and down between my legs. I know I am ready for him there. I know I am wet for him there.
        Now he is there. I feel a finger run down the length of my pussy slot. That feels so good it, sends a shudder through my entire body. Then he does it again and I feel the excitement building. I am so ready for him now. I feel his fingers press against me. My pussy lips give way, opening to allow him to enter me. Now two fingers are inside me. Pressing deep inside and then pulling back again. 
        His thumb finds the hood over my clit. Pressing down against it as his two fingers continue to pump in and out. It feels so good. Before long it is beginning to get to me. I do not think I can last that much longer.
         I can feel myself building. My body responding to what was happening between my legs. Those fingers pressing into my pussy. That thumb working against my clit. There is only one way this is going to end. I know my cum now is moments away. I know it is about to burst ......... 

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         I awake to a noise next to me. Mike has grabbed the cat again and is getting out of bed. 
        “Damn cat!” he was saying. “You’re soaking wet again!”
        There he is kneeling on the floor again drying the cat off and of course, Princess starts purring again. That was more than Mike could take and this time the cat was getting a real telling off. 
        “This is not bloody funny! Stop purring you damn cat!”
         Then I hear a meow of protest from the cat. Probably complaining he was getting bit rougher treatment this time. 
        But still, the Mike continued. “You did this on purpose. You naughty boy!”
        I hear the cat complain again, “Ooeeew.”
       “Go easy on him Mike,” I say.
       But not appearing to hear me Mike continues telling the cat off. “There is one place for you mate. You’re out of here tonight.”
        I hear a voice next to me say, “What’s happening?”
        I look over to see Petra was awake now too.
       “It’s alright dear,” I told her as I reached over to touch her with my hand. “Princess was just walking all over daddy. He’s been in the rain. He is soaking wet.”
        Petra sees the funny side of this and giggles which didn’t help Mike’s mood any either.
       “It’s not funny young lady,” growled Mike. “It’s bad enough the Damn Cat thinking it’s funny without you laughing too.”
        Of course, that was the wrong thing to say because now he had both of us laughing.
        Anyway, the cat was dried off and evicted, the bedroom door closed and Mike returns to bed. We settle down to go back to sleep and me back to my sexy dream.

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          Now I am lying on my back. Gaja has just finished massaging suntan lotion all over the front of my body. Over my breasts and nipples, down over my pussy too. Giving me a hot orgasm as he did. 
          I close my eyes but I know he is looking down at me. I am thinking of him view my body in all its nakedness. This thought of him looking at my dark breasts with their hard almost black nipples. This thought of him looking at my pussy, bushy on top in the tiny area usually covered by my bikini bottom, while lower down trimmed to reveal my pussy lips open and inviting him.
        I can feel his fingers touch my wet pussy again. First rubbing down the length of my lips before pressing in between them. For a few moments, he explores me before he removes his hand.
       “Fuck me!” I gasp. “I want you…… I want you inside me.”
       Now I feel something new. Something pressing against my lips of my pussy. It could only be one thing. His cock! Suddenly I realise he is actually going to fuck me. But was it that much of a surprise? I think deep down I knew it was going to happen all along.
       He pauses with just the head inside me. Gently I feel the cock head moving around. He must be doing that with his hand. But I want more. I want to feel that cock deep inside me but he is teasing with me with it. Just playing between my pussy lips.
       “Put it in. Go in deep,” I ask him.
       But still, he holds back. I give a massive hump at him with my pelvis but that is no good either.
       “Please, put it in me,” I plead. “Fuck my pussy…… I want you….. I want you in deep.”
      But he continues to hold back and by now my excitement and desire for him, my frustration for not getting it is almost driving me crazy.
      “Fuck me,” I plead again. “Push it in. I want you so bad.”
       Now I feel him move as his body lowers on to mine taking that hard cock deep inside me. His first thrust goes in deep and I let out a moan at the pleasure of it.  


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         I awake to find a man on top of me. I felt his weight pressing down on my body. I realised he is already hard and deep inside my pussy.
        “Gaja!” I gasp still half asleep.
       “Gaja!” the man on top of me stops. “I’m not Gaja, I’m Mike!”
       My brain was confused for a moment, half awake and half asleep. Suddenly I realised where I was. 
        “Sorry, Mike!”
       “Have you been dreaming? Was that before…. all in your dream.”
       “What?”
       “Asking me….. Pleading with me to take you. Fuck you and drive my cock deep into you.”
       “Yes. I think…… Yes, I think so,” I replied still a bit confused.
       He pulled out of me and began to roll his body off me.
       “Sorry. I thought you were awake and hot for me.”
       “No Mike,” I said. “Stay there now. I am hot for you.”
       “Are you sure?”
       “Yes. Yes. I feel so horny now.”
       “You're so wet! It must have been a hot dream.”
       “Yes, I think it was.”
       “And you are fucking me now….. Mike, your husband? Not that fantasy waiter?
       “Yes,” I replied. “Yes, you are Mike, my husband. I am fucking you.”
       Then I think of Petra lying beside me. She is facing us but her eyes were closed. She was still asleep.
       He was on top of me again. I felt the head of his cock pressing against my pussy. Then my lips gave away opening for him and he slides easily into me again. Soon he was deep. It felt so good, the hardness of his cock filling my pussy.
        I felt him begin to move, pressing against me so his cock was deep inside me, and then pulling away from me again.
       Almost as soon as he entered me I could feel my body begin to respond to him, to begin building towards my climax and orgasm. I was so horny and so worked up that I knew it wasn’t going to take me very long. For a moment I wondered about Mike who was starting from a standing start but I think my excitement and my energy was affecting him too. 
       That cock thrusting into my wet pussy with all the energy he could muster is driving me ever higher and higher towards my climax. I know it is now rushing towards me. I body is ready for it and I knew it was going to be a good one too.
       Then I knew it was here. My body stiffened, my back arched as the contraction of my orgasm hit me. It was intense and went on and on as he continued pumping into me. Then I felt him lose his rhythm too. He made a few attempts to keep going, then stopped completely as I felt his cock jerking, filling my pussy with his cum.
       “That was good,” he gasped, still breathing heavy from the work we had done. “You better invite your sexy waiter again if that is what he does to you.”
       I couldn’t help giving a giggle at that.
       “Yes, it was hot wasn’t it.”
       "Damn right it was!"

       It had been good sex. Nice feeling and enjoying our bodies working together. Feeling the building in excitement to be followed with those powerful orgasms. He was still inside me as we enjoyed the after-glow. I could feel how he had begun to soften.
       Then I heard a noise beside me. I turned my head to see Petra roll away from us. 
       Had we been caught? Was she awake? Had she seen all of that? I hope not!

       She was a small child. Still too young but then, was she old enough to know what was going on? I wasn't sure. I decided I was going to have a talk with her later. And Mike and I will need to be more careful as well.

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