Story 235 - I Find My Middle Star.

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Shanti here again now.
        After that trip where Brian took us for a topless cruise, it became a regular event. Some of us women would join him on the boat and give a topless flash at all three beaches around the lake. It was fun and I am guilty of doing it more than once too. I also noticed that some at the various beaches began to look out for us each day. A captive audience, you could say. That had to be good.
         The third day we did it, I talked Deanna into joining us. She is fairly big up top, similar to Sharon so the two girls decided to do a topless cruise together. My cheeky husband made the comment that if they leaned over the side together they might tip the boat over which brought him a sharp punch from Sharon. I thought this might be some fun so decided to tag along too. 
         I noticed that Roxanne was with us again too. I’ve heard she has been on every one of Brian’s topless cruises. Seems she might like showing her tiny pimples.
         Simon came along with Brian. He knew we intended doing it topless and I think he wanted to watch. Deanna had already told me he was a bit turned on by the idea of her flashing topless. My partner Mike, stuck his nose in too.
         As happened each time, first we did the beach at Promenade Point before continuing on to the beach near the boat ramp. Finally, it would be the more crowded Pine Beach. 
        As we pulled away from our beach I said, “Come on, girls. Time to get them out.”
        Sharon laughed. She was always keen on the chance to show her big ones off. Deanna was a bit shy. I think she might have chickened out if it hadn’t been that Sharon and I teased her. She finally decided to get her top off just before we got to the first beach.
        But this is just an introduction from me. Now I’m going to hand this story to the one who was involved in the whole thing. Here is Deanna.

Hello from Deanna,
         Shanti has handed this one to me since I was there for the whole show, LOL. She said it was for the Letters Stories and I could write anything I wanted. Sexy of course. I got a lot of help from others as the project progressed. In fact, in many parts there is not much from me as others like Shanti, Mike and Brian helped a lot too. Hope you enjoy.

         Now, where do I start? Oh, yes. The star of my story, Brian. I had been admiring Brian. He looked strong and fit, broad shoulders and a flat tummy, rare on men of his age. He was a very handsome man actually. Well hung too if you get my meaning.
         Ever since that comment, “come over and get it,” (See the end of Story 233), we had been flirting a bit. I was left with no doubt that he was interested and keen too. I was too but just not sure how to take it to the next step. So, we continued the flirty remarks and admiring glances.
        He had even been bold enough to say things like, ‘Nice tits but they would look better with my cock between them.’ To which I had responded, “I can think of other places where your cock would be nice too.’ Sooner or later it had to go somewhere. I was sure we would but just didn’t know how we would.
               
         The third night, I watched Brian going off with Jenny to her tent. I saw the way they had their arms around each other. Saw how his hand strayed down to her bum. Still lower until he was pressing in between her thighs as she bent forward. I heard her protest with a giggle, but there was no attempt to pull his hand away.
         I was left wondering what that strong hand would feel like feeling my arse too. His fingers running down between my cheeks to my bum hole and pussy. Yes, that thought made me a bit horny. A bit jealous too I might confess.
         I am not sure how long I was sitting there looking at that tent before my husband found me.
         “Been checking out Brian again?” Simon asked when he saw where I was looking.
         “Yes,” I softly replied.
         “You’re getting turned on?”
         I smiled. Of course, I was, my husband knows me.
         “Yes,” I agreed.
         “Well, maybe we should make it happen.”
         “You mean……?” I looked at him but then saw where he was looking.
         Near Brian and Mega’s tent, we could see two figures in the darkness. One was a man, obviously white, the other the darker skin of an Indian woman. Peter and Mega. They looked to be in a passionate embrace. It was clear they would soon be inside that tent.
          “You fancy her, do you?” I asked him.
          “Of course,” Simon replied.
          “She is a nice girl. Very friendly.”
          “It is not friendly, I am concerned about.”
           “I know. I’m thinking the same about her husband too.”
           So, now I knew Simon was keen on Mega, it opened the way for me to try with her husband Brian.

         Now, the topless cruise, picking up where Shanti left off above. The girls had been laughing about going out on their cruises around the lake so they could display themselves topless, in front of those on the three main beaches. It had become a daily thing and there was no doubt they were all enjoying it.
         They had invited me to join but while I was fine with the nudity around the camp, I wasn’t into flashing total strangers on the other beaches like that. I thought that maybe I could go and watch but that would be about all, just watching the other girls showing off. But I was not sure the girls would accept me just watching.
         Simon was interested in it too. We had a conversation about it the evening before when we were in our tent.
         “I might go out with Brian tomorrow,” I told him.
         “Going to give a show topless?” he asked hopefully.
         “No, not that. Just go to watch,” I replied. “The girls say it is fun.”
         “I’d like to see you do it, honey.”
         “What? You mean go topless?”
         “Yes. Why not?”
         “You don’t mind me showing to so many people?”
         “I’d like that, Deanna.”
         “It is ok me getting naked here. Isn’t that enough, me showing my body to our friends?”
         “Yes, you know I like that but don’t you think it might be exciting doing the topless cruise?”
         “The girls seem to think so.”
         “Then why don’t you try?” Simon asked me. “You might like it.”
         “Would you come too?”
         “Oh, you know I would. Won't miss that.”
          By this time, I was sitting over him, guiding Simon’s hard cock into myself. I did notice that he was particularly hard that night. I thought that this topless thing was turning him on too. As I lowered myself down, he slipped in deep. Oh! Damn, that felt good. It was then I realised just how turned-on this talking was making me.
         While we had sex, I told him what I was going to do tomorrow. 
         “I'm going to get topless on the boat..... So those on the beaches will see me..... Showing my bare tits to all those strangers..... Let them see my breasts and nipples..... Even holding them and playing with them..... Complete strangers seeing me topless.”
         Oh, yes! He liked that. Before long he was deep inside me, cumming so strongly. It had been a good one for him. By then I’d already had a couple too. With the sex being so good that night, I thought since it turned him on that much, it was probably worth doing it for him. That would certainly give us another night of good fucking. 
         
          Next morning, when Brian left for his daily topless cruise, Simon and I were on board. While I hadn’t fully committed to doing it, I was considering it. Wearing a bikini, it meant, just pulling my top off. I know Simon was hoping I would do it. Sharon and Shanti wanted me to join them. But could I actually do it? As has already been said, I thought this flashing a beach full of strangers was a bit different to going nude at a nudist camp. Standing there showing off to a beach full of strangers was sort of taking me out of my comfort zone.
         So, there I was sitting there beside Simon as the boat pulled away from our beach. A mixture of excitement and fear going through me. I wanted to do it. Could I do it? Would I do it? I was watching Shanti and Sharon. I could see their excitement. Yes! They were excited by what they were about to do. Laughing and making jokes with Brian and Mike.
         To my surprise Roxanne, our daughter was there too. She was with Kathy. Both of them topless too. It was obvious they both intended to be part of the show. I must confess to being not entirely happy with that, even when she had nothing much to show but Simon had told me to let her have a bit of fun and we would talk with her later when we got back home.
         Sharon turned and saw me sitting there. Her hand reached for me as she said, “Come on Deanna. We’re almost to the first beach.”
         I allowed her to pull me up so I was standing between her and Shanti.
         “Are you going topless?” Shanti asked me.
         “Well, I was….. but not sure……”
         “Come on Deanna. It will be fun.”
         “But I……”
         “Quick,” Sharon said. “We’re almost there.”
         Not thinking I reached behind me and undid the clip of my top. Before I could take it off, Sharon had caught it, pulled it over my head and threw it on the floor behind me. Before I realised it, the boat had swung around and was running along the first beach.
         My instinct was to cover with my hands, maybe even sit down where I couldn’t be seen but I didn’t. I just stood there, my breasts openly exposed. I was looking at those on the beach and knew many of them were looking back at us. I also knew what they were looking at too. I looked down at myself and saw my breasts bare for them.
         Each side of me the girls were laughing and waving. I just stood there, just watching as the last people on the beach swept past.
         Sharon turned to look at me, “Wasn’t that fun?” she exclaimed as she grabbed me and hugged me.
         I wasn’t sure what to think, my breasts tightly against Sharon’s breasts as she tightly held me. Looking over her shoulder, I could see my husband sitting beside Mike, grinning at me. I tried to give him a smile back.
         I had just exposed my breasts for over 20 people. I was having mixed feelings about it. Beside me, the women with me were excited and laughing. The men were laughing too. It had not been that bad I thought. It had happened so quickly that I hadn’t really thought about it before it was over. Yes, I decided to do the next beach too.
         “Here is the next beach,” Shanti told me as I broke away from Sharon’s embrace to turn and look. “There will not be so many people here.”
         She was right, as the boat swept into the next bay, there were only a few on this beach. Again, the girls were waving at those on the beach. Some on the beach were waving back at them. I decided to wave too. Yes, I knew that reaching up and waving like that would make my chest stand out and move more too but I was getting into the fun of it now.
        As we left that bay, I was turning around and laughing. I looked back at Simon and he was laughing too so I knew he was still happy with this. This time Shanti gave me a hug so I ended up having another pair of breasts pressed against my own.
        “Now, the big beach,” Shanti laughed as she broke away from me.
        “Yeah,” Sharon agreed. “There will be lots more people here.”
        I just stood there as the boat raced along. As we passed close to a boat coming the other way, they got a close look at us for a moment before we raced on by. That made the girls even more excited. They were joking about the looks on the faces of those in the other boat.
        “That surprised them.”
        “I bet they liked it too.”
        And they both burst out laughing again.
        Finally, we came to the last beach. The big one with the camping ground behind. Yes, I could see there were lots of people here on the sand and in the water. Brian had slowed as we moved along parallel to the beach. We were standing there topless, waving to those watching us. Shanti and Sharon were laughing, obviously enjoying flashing their tits. Those on the beach were waving back, obviously enjoying seeing us too.
        I looked down at myself, at my breasts so openly displayed. For a moment I thought, ‘My god! What am I doing?’ Then I looked up again and saw people waving, heard the girls beside me laughing. ‘Yes,’ I thought, ‘this was exciting and sexy too.’
        We passed very close to a diving platform, moored off the beach. There were some men and a couple of women standing on it. We were so close that Shanti could call out “Hi” to them and some even returned her greeting before we had moved on along the beach.
        As we reached the end of the beach, I found I was laughing too. As Brian turned away, heading for the final run back to our beach, the women each side of me turned, grabbing me in a three-way hug. I was caught up in their excitement, laughing with them.
        “How was that?” Shanti asked me.
        “It was……”
        She was laughing and I think not really noticing what I said. But I had to admit that it was kind of exciting being caught up in their excitement too. I found myself a bit wet too which surprised me. Sexually turned on by showing me tits. Now that was something new for me.
        We arrived at our beach and some jumped out to pull the boat up onto the sand. I wasn’t sure what to do so I stayed on the boat. Brian was there too.
         “How was that, Deanna?” he asked.
         “It was fun,” I replied. Still not sure how much fun it was.
         “I think you enjoyed it more than you are letting on.”
         “Maybe I did,” I admitted.
         “I bet you have a wet pussy now.”
         “Brian!”
         “You are, aren’t you?”
         I just nodded. A bit embarrassed by this.
         “Do you want some of what I gave Greeshma yesterday?” Brian asked.
         That was cheeky of him. I had seen what happened the day before. Seen how this man had fucked that older lady while we all watched. It had been sexy. A really hot show. As much as I would have liked to try, there was no way I could do it with Brian here, not in front of so many people.
         “Yes, but not here in front of everyone.”
         He smiled at that. “Ok then. So, you do want some.”
         “Maybe, if we were alone.”
         “What about you spending the night with me?”
         I looked over at my husband standing on the beach waiting for me. Brian saw where I looked.
         “Mega can entertain your husband. She is keen on him.”
         That was news to me. Good news that Mega was interested in Simon. That made it easier for us. For me to agree to what he was offering.
         “You sure Simon and Mega will be fine with it?” I asked.
         “I’m sure they will, I’ll check with them,” he said.
         To my surprise, he reached over and gave me a quick hug, for a moment I felt my bare breasts against his chest before he pulled away. I had felt his body against mine. Felt how strong he was. Felt the surge of excitement when our bodies had touched.
       “So, what about this night together?” he asked me again, bringing me back to reality.
       “Sure,” I replied. “If you can organize it with Mega and Simon then I’m all yours.”

        I jumped out of the boat with Brian and I walked up to where Simon was waiting for me
        “What was that all about?” Simon asked me.
        “Brian wanted to give me what he gave to Greeshma yesterday.”
        “Now that would have been fun to watch.”
        “Not in front of everyone!” I exclaimed. “I couldn’t do that.”
        “But it would have made a good show. I’d love to watch you fuck him.”
        “You saw me fucking Mike.”
        “No, not really. Shanti kept me too busy.”
        “Well, Brian wants to spend tonight with me. He is hoping you’ll hook-up with Mega.”
        “Oh, nice!” Simon said. “Mega is a hot one.”
        “Brian said she was keen on you,” I replied.
        “Well, you know I’m keen on her too.”
        “Shall we do it then?”
        “Of course. I thought you had agreed already.”
        “No Simon. Not until I confirmed with you.”
        “So, you sure want him then?” he asked me again.
        “Yes, Brian, I think so.”
        When Brian had asked me after the boat trip, I had no hesitation. Sure, I wanted to be with him. He was a good-looking guy. But, I had no intention of doing it like Greeshma had, not there on the boat where everyone could see us. Yes, I had watched them too. Seen how she rode him while fucking him. I was watching that cock sliding into her cunt and wishing it was my cunt getting that. So now he was offering, there was no way I wanted to turn him down.
        “So, let’s go for it then, if Mega wants to,” Simon said, pulling me out of my thoughts.
        “Yes,” I agreed. “I know we only agreed to go with Mike and Shanti but being with others might be fun.”
        He just nodded his head. I knew he was keen on some more Indian pussy. Now I was going to get to try some Indian cock, too.

        After lunch, I saw Simon walk down onto the beach with Mega. They went for a swim and I could see them engaged in conversation. Suddenly, she leaned over and hugged him. His arms went up to her, pulling her naked body against his. I noticed she didn’t resist him either.
        “Looks like they are ready to go,” a voice said behind me.
        I looked around as Brian sat down beside me.
        “Looks like it,” I replied looking back at them.
        “I haven’t talked with Mega yet,” Brian said.
        “I told Simon. Looks like he told her.”
        “So it seems.”
        By now the hug had become a rather passionate kiss. As I watched, I saw his hand go for her breast and then lower to her pussy. I also noticed; she wasn’t shy in going for his cock either. They were kissing, their bodies held back so their hands could play.
        She said something to him and he replied back. It was too far away to hear but then I saw them leave the water, Instead of coming up the beach to us, they turned and walked along the beach. I watched until they disappeared from view then I turned back to Brian. He had been watching too.
        “Looks like they are starting without us,” he laughed.
        I smiled back at him.
        “Don’t worry Deanna. This evening, I’m sure we’ll more than makeup for it.”

        It was a long time before Simon and Mega returned. I saw them appear from behind the point and walk along the beach towards us, their feet splashing in the shallow water. He had his arm around her again, they were chatting as they walked.
        I watched them, viewing their naked bodies from the front. The most obvious was the contrast between the white of his body and the brown of her body. 
        She was smaller than him, not that much shorter but smaller, slimmer waist and the swelling of her breasts. I love to look at these Indian women. While being brown all over, they seemed lighter in colour than their men. Well, in Brian and Mega’s case anyway. I like the sharp contrast of colours across her body, the different shades of brown, from the darker of her arms to the lighter honey colour of her breasts. Lovely breasts, not too big like mine but smaller, a slight jiggle as she walked, with dark nipples at their peaks.
        Lower down across her stomach was her pussy. A thick triangle of black hair that left no sign of what was hidden, deeper between her thighs. Beautiful thighs too, from the lightness of her breasts and body to darker at mid-thigh making it obvious she had been wearing shorts outside. I knew Brian had a gardening, plant business so she was probable out helping him.
        Beside her was my husband Simon. Arm around her as she leaned against him. His body could only be described as white. Slightly rounded tummy from the extra few kgs he was packing but I liked his broad shoulders and muscles of his arms. There was some light colour on his arms but nothing anywhere near the lightest of her body. I noticed his cock too. It had been hard when they left, now it was limp, hanging down over his balls.
        The thought came to me, how did they get that cock soft. Was it through his ejaculation, his cumming inside her? Even now was she walking to towards me with the cum of my husband deep inside her body? I was fairly sure she was.
         As they came level with our campsite, they turned to climb the sandbank to where I sat. They broke apart for they climb up towards me. Mega, greeted me with a smile and “Hi” as she passed me and Simon came to sit on the grass beside me.
         “What have you two been up to?” I asked.
         “Mega suggested practice for tonight.”
         “I didn’t know you needed to practice fucking,” I laughed. “I always thought you were pretty good.”
         “Thanks, honey,” Simon said. “But of course, we need practice. Always room for that.”
         I turned to Brian beside me. “What do you think, Brian?”
         “I think we missed the boat on this one.”
         “Yeah, looks like they’ve got the jump on us,” I added.
         “Well, I can think of a way to even that, Deanna.”
         “I’m sure you can.”
         “Well, what are we waiting for?”
         “You mean do it now?”
         “That’s what I said.”
         He didn’t exactly say that but I was getting the message loud and clear. I looked around at him again. I could see his body naked from the waist up. The board muscles under his tight skin. I liked what I saw and was about ready to get up and go with him when Shanti called us to get ready for a game we were playing with the kids.
        That killed the moment. And I was just about to get laid by this handsome man too. As we walked up to the camp, he was walking beside me. Simon was on my other side. Sure, I was a bit disappointed but it wasn’t as if I was going to miss out, we still had a night together.

        I was hoping something might happen during the afternoon, but although we spent most of the time with Brian and Mega, we never got to do anything, if you know what I mean.
        It was after dinner now and getting late. The kids had gone to bed and we were sitting around the lamp ‘fireplace’ as some of the men were having a beer. I had a small glass of white wine which some of the girls were having. I notice many were pairing off with other partners. Across from us, Simon was sitting with Mega. They had been touchy, feely all evening making it very clear they were intending to do it again.
        Beside me, Brian had been very attentive all evening too. More than a few times his hand had found me tits. I’d even given his cock a couple of quick discreet feels too a couple of times. Well, I thought they were discreet.
        Earlier, as Mike was putting some lamb stew onto my plate, he whispered to me, “I know who is getting lucky with Brian tonight.”
        “What?”
        “You’ve been with Brian all afternoon. I saw what you hand was doing.”
        So, he’d caught me? I smiled back at him and just nodded my head. I wasn’t sure that so many people knew but it seems to be open sexually with this group.
        Now, as the evening was getting later, I was sitting beside Brian. I looked over at him, admiring his naked body. I noticed his body seemed different. I seemed to shine, glowing in the soft light of the lamp. I asked him about it.
        “It's oil we use,” he explained. “Mega put it on me before dinner. She has it on her too.”
        I looked across at Mega and saw she had that same soft glow on her darker skin.
        “That must have been sexy, rubbing over each other like that?”
        “Yes, it always is.”
        “Lucky you made it to dinner,” I giggled.
        “No, Deanna. I was saving myself for you.”
        I like it, he said that and gave him a quick hug. Looking over Brian’s shoulder I saw Mike smiling at me. I noticed he was sitting beside Jenny. I gave him a quick smile back.

        As we broke apart from the quick hug, I noticed others had begun to get up. The group was breaking up, going for their separate tents. I saw Simon getting up and giving me a wave before walking away with his arm around Mega. She had her arm around him too, but his hand was lower, feeling his bum.
        “There he is again, feeling her bum.” I giggled.
        “Because it’s sexy.”
        “She’s a good-looking woman. You’re a lucky man.”
        “You have a sexy bum too,” Brian said, bringing the attention back to me.
        His hand reaching for my bum, fingers running down the split between my cheeks. I felt him touch my bum hole then lower between my legs. He was touching my cunt lips and out here with a few others still around. This was getting to me, a bit too.
        As I turned to him, my hand went down to his cock. I could feel it begin to harden as my breasts came against his chest and my lips reached up for him. Our kiss was a closed-lip peck at first but as his arm wrapped around my back, pulling me harder against him. One hand around my back and the other hand gripping my bum. Our lips met again but this time it was an open lipped kiss. His tongue reaching for mine, pressing into my mouth.
        Oh, it was so sexy. I felt my legs go weak at the feeling of our passionate embrace. Lucky he was holding me tightly. It was a deep kiss and went on for some time. When we broke, I discovered everyone had gone. We were alone.
        My head moved down as my face moved towards his chest. I found his man-nipple there and gave it a lick. I brought my lips down to suck on it.
       “You taste sweet,” I said. “Smell nice too.”
       “It’s that oil,” he explained. “Perfect for love-making.”
       “Mmmm, I like it.”
       I had moved to his other nipple, giving it the same treatment as the first. His nipples were larger than my husbands, almost the size of a smaller European woman. They were darker too, black in the light of the lantern. His body ranged from brown to dark chocolate, his nipples were black. I loved looking at him but even better touching him. He seemed happy to allow me, just standing there, patiently waiting.
       My lips were moving lower across his body. Lower past his navel, lower towards the first of his public hair. I noticed the lack of body hair and kind of enjoyed it too. But that was made up of the thick forest above his cock.
       There was the object of my journey, his manhood standing proudly before my face. A beautiful cock, thickly veined shaft, rising to a bullet-shaped head, all in a deep chocolate colour. I couldn’t help reaching for him, the fingers of my fist wrapping around to hold him as I dropped to my knees in front of him.
        I took a moment to enjoy viewing him as my hands explored over him, feeling up over his head and down to the balls sack underneath. He was a sight to see with his full-on erection and the thought went through my head that soon I would be taking that amazing weapon inside me. A surge of excitement swept through me.
        Taking him with one hand on his shaft to hold him, I lowered my face down towards the head of his cock. Almost touching him, my tongue came out to run over the softer flesh from the groove up over the little hole at the peak. I saw he liked it. Saw the shudder that his body gave. This was confirmed when my next lick brought a soft moan.
        Oh yes. This was very promising. My actions were having an effect on him while what I was doing was having an effect on me. I could feel the dampness between my legs.
        After licking him a few more times, I took it further by taking him into my mouth. The large head filled my mouth. There was no thought of deep-throating him, I knew I wouldn’t be able to take him. While my fist, pumped his cock, I began to suck him.
        I was watching him, watching his face. I could tell it was good. When his cock gave a jerk and I got the taste of precum, I decided to take him the whole way. I increased the speed and began sucking harder. Using my tongue around and over him as I continued. It was going really well, I thought.
       We were really getting him there when suddenly his hands came up, one going to grab my wrist and the other pushing my head back. I looked up at him in surprise.
       “What?”
       “Not this way,” he said.
        “But I wanted to make you cum.”
        “No, Deanna,” he replied. “I’m saving myself. Until I’m inside you.”
        “Ok,” I replied. Still a bit disappointed. “Shall we do it?”
        “No, not yet.”

        He pulled me down towards him as he lay back on the ground. 
        “I want to play with you and taste you, first,” he said.
        His fingers reached for my pussy, gently rubbing down along my lips. It felt good and I realised how wet I was for him. That surprised me how quickly my body responded to him but then maybe it was to be expected since I had been thinking about fucking him for most of the day. His rubbing along my lips became pressing in between them, then thrusting into me, each bringing me to a higher state of arousal. 
       His fingers move to the top end of my cunt lips, gently pinching them so he caught my clitty between his thumb and finger. By moving his thumb and finger against each other he was rolling my clitty against the inside of my lips. Being juiced up like I was, the flesh of my lips moved smoothly. It felt amazing. A burst of pleasure raced through my body and I thought I was about to cum. I couldn’t help giving a deep moan at the thrilling feeling.
       After a few moments, I recovered to open my eyes again. Looking down at him a smiled.
       “That was close,” I giggled.
       “Yes, it was,” he smiled back at me.
       I moved forward so I could present my pussy to his mouth. Sitting with a leg each side of him, my thighs were pulled wide so I could bring myself right down against his face. I watched as his tongue began to explore me. First, just a touch became long licks up and down my lips.
       It felt good. The soft wetness of his tongue sliding over the wetness of my pussy. I could feel my lips were swollen, split and open. Soon that tongue was pressing in between them.
       His hands came up to me, a hand each side of my pussy, pulling at the flesh there so my lips were pulled further apart, making room for his tongue to press deeper inside me.
       “Oh!” I gasped. “That’s so good.”
       Yes, I know. He’s hardly touched me and I’m getting carried away. But I was so ready for a man. So ready for cock, his cock. I must have been soaking wet and so sensitive to his touch.
        I had discovered Brian was a great pussy eater too. Taking it slow at first, long slow licks over my pussy lips and down between them. As he began to speed up, it was getting better and better,
        “Mmmm,” I said. “That’s good.”
        He continued, pressing his tongue it deeper.
        “Oh yes! Yes!”
        Suddenly, I realised I was heading for an orgasm. So fast! It was quickly building. Rushing towards me.
        “Oh fuck! Oh, fuck! I’m cum… Cumming.”
        Well, that is what Brian says I said. I don’t believe half of it. All I know is the intense feelings that burst over me. It was a surprise it came so fast, taking me suddenly like that which made it even better.
        I was laying down on top of him as my body recovered. It was a good one and I was pleased but just a tiny bit sorry that he didn’t allow me to give him a good one too.

       So that is how we did it. As he lay back on the ground, I rode him. I was sitting with a leg each side of his hips as I lowered myself towards his cock. I took it with my hand to guide it towards me as I lowered on top of him. Brian was bigger than my husband and for a moment I was wondering how it would feel to take him.
       But it was too late to worry about that now. He was already at the door, ready to come in. I’d been looking forward to this, ever since we were on the boat. I was so ready for him. I felt the head of his cock press against me. For a moment we held there before I pressed down a bit harder so the head burst in. I could feel the lips of my cunt spreading, stretching to take him. We both watched as the dark, black head of his cock pushed in through the ginger curls of my pussy.
        The head of Brian's cock was inside me now and I had to hold it there for a moment, allowing my pussy to adjust to him. I gave another push and he slipped further inside me. Part of his shaft was inside me now. I lifted off him until he was almost out and then dropped down against him again. Deeper inside this time. I repeated it again, going in even deeper again. This time I had taken over half of him. It took me a couple more goes before I had taken all of him. I looked down at myself. His pelvis was against my pussy, that massive cock that had been standing before me was gone.
        Yes, Brian was bigger than what I was used to. Not much longer but certainly thicker. I really felt full at first but soon my pussy was stretching to take him. After holding him for a few moments, I began to move, rising and lowering myself so he would slide in and out.
        I was no stranger to this position, as Simon and I often use it but this was different. It was with a man I’d never been with before. An Indian man when my previous partners had been white. It was taking place outside, where not long before, everyone had been sitting. They had gone to their tents but thinking about it now, someone could have come back for something.
        But I wasn’t thinking about that. All my thoughts were on what was between my legs, what was driving deep inside me with each downward stroke. I could feel how my pussy opened to take him each time, feel a long withdrawal as he pulled out of me again.
       I kept moving, my hips and thighs working for both of us. I was sitting upright, watching his in the soft light of the lantern. It was obvious he was enjoying it. I have to add, I was enjoying it too.
       I could see Brian watching me too so I brought my hands up to my tits. Fingers going straight for my nipples, feeling myself, fondling and playing with them. I was intending to turn him on with my little show but too my surprise it was turning me on too. I pulled at them and pinched them. I let out a gasp, partly from pain and partly from excitement with what I was doing to myself.
       Soon I wanted more. I decided it was time to change to a better position. I leaned forward so my upper body was resting on my hands. From this position, my movement had changed to thrusting back at him. He was still going in deep, perhaps even deeper than before, but the main benefit for me was his cock was closer to my clitty.
        As I continued fucking him, I could feel my tits flopping around under me. I was close enough to his body that they were rubbing across his chest, my nipples rubbing against him. That felt good too, only adding more to the pleasure my body was giving me.
        I heard him gasp and opened my eyes to find that his eyes were closed. From just above him I watched his expression changing has his orgasm overtook him. First, he was serious, then came a smile. His expression expanded until his mouth was open and he was crying out. I felt his body jerk under me, his pelvis thrusting up at me as a deep throaty moan escaped his lips.
        I could feel his cock pulsing as he pumped his cum deep inside me.
        That was it for me too. The thought of him cumming inside me was all I could take. I fell against him, gave a few last backward thrusts at his cock as my climax followed close after his. It was a good one. Perhaps not up there with my first one but still a goodie.

        I lay against him and then as I recovered, I roll off to lay on the ground beside him. We were looking up at the stars. They seemed so close, so clear here. I was amazed at how many there were. Millions of them.
       “So many more stars here, Brian.”
       “It is the same as in Auckland, Deanna. Just here there are no city lights.”
       Brian seemed to know many of them. I didn’t know much at all so he pointed out the southern cross towards the south, over the lake. Towards the western horizon, he pointed out a group of about seven stars very close together.
       “That is ‘Matariki’ or the Pleiades,” he said.
       “That is the Maori New Year?”
       “Yes, it will disappear soon. See how low it is and in May will reappear in the morning sky.”
       That was new to me. I’d never seen it before.
       “Now this area more above us is Orion the Hunter. He is the brave hunter facing Taurus the Bull over where Matariki is. See there are his two hunter dogs.”
       I was amazed. Here was Brain painting a giant picture in the sky.
       “Orion must be fit and strong,” I said reaching for his arm. “Like you, Brian.”
       “Well, he is a hunter.”
       I could feel the muscles of his forearm tighten as we talked.
       “Those three stars mark Orion’s belt with his knife hanging down.”
       He pointed out three stars closer together forming the belt.
       “Did you know, they are also called the Lover’s Stars?”
       “Really?”
       “Yes, the one on the left is the man. On the right is the woman.”
       “What about the centre one?”
       “That is their love and passion for each other. Where their bodies join together.”
       “Oh wow!” I giggled. “I didn’t know the night sky was so X-rated.”
       He laughed at that. “Come on Deanna lets go to my tent.”
       “Will we be X-rated too?”
       “I hope so,” he replied.
       I looked up at Orion again. “And find our centre star again.”
       “Yes, that too.”

       I could see there was still a light in our tent so obviously Simon and Mega were there so I went with Brian, following him back to his and Mega’s tent. There wasn’t much room as we crawled in. He was following behind me so I knew he had a great view of me from behind on my hands and knees.
       I rolled to one side, lying back on a sleeping bag. He came up beside me, laying facing me. His hand reached out to touch my breasts again. His fingers moving over the soft, smooth surface until he found my nipple. As you probably know from Story 233, my nipples are very sensitive, more so when I am sexually turned-on.
        I could feel his fingers find the roughness of my areola. My eyes closed to enjoy it. He was being gentle, very gentle as the tips of his fingers brushed of the erect peak of my nipple.
        I couldn’t help giving a deep sigh.
        His hand continued exploring. Nothing else was happening, just the fingertips of his hand contacting my breast. Both of us fully involved in what was happening. Both of us enjoying this intimate contact between us. It was exciting! I could feel my heart pumping, my pulse surging through me. No word was spoken between us. Just the contact, his fingers and the nipple at the peak of my breast.
        Brian brushed over it a few more times with the flat of his hand so my nipple bumped across his fingers. He rubbed one finger in a circle around my areole, over the roughness making a loop around the nipple itself. Now his fingers closed on the nipple itself. Taking it between finger and thumb. Rolling it between them, pulling on it and playing with it.
        It felt amazing. I lay there, my eyes still closed so my full attention was on what he was doing to my breast. My chest was rising and falling as I breathed. From time to time a soft moan escaped my lips. I can not believe such a small contact could bring so much pleasure.
       His hand moved to my other breast, the one further away from him. I felt his body touch mine as he reached over me. This brought his face down close to my first nipple and after a couple of licks, he took it into his mouth to suck.
       Oh, that was good too. I was in heaven again. With one nipple being teased by his fingers, the other was being sucked by his mouth. It was amazing. I rolled back onto my back to fully enjoy him. As I did, his body came with me so now he was laying partly over me.  When his face moved to my other nipple, his hand went down for my pussy. First rubbing over my wet lips and then trusting into me. It was too much. My passion, my desire to have him was growing fast.
        “I want you, Brian,” I told him.
        “I want you too, Deanna.”
        “Come on then. Take me!”
       
        Brian rolled over on top of me. While supporting his upper body on his hands, I could feel his lower body against my pelvis. His cock came in against me, finding the lips of my pussy. For a moment I wondered if I should reach for him to guide him in but then I realised there was no need. He had found what he was looking for.
        His cock head pressed between my lips. I felt him pierce me open as he pressed in. I was so wet that I offered little resistance, my lips opening to accommodate him. At first, only the head was inside me but another thrust took more of his shaft. A couple more gentle pushes and I’d taken all of him. That was good. It felt good too.
       Now he began to fuck me. He started slowly which was kind of a surprise for me. I’m used to getting into the sex quickly and soon going for the gold. But no, Brian was much more relaxed about things. He was giving me those long slow fucks, from pulling almost right out to going in as far as he could. Each time, I felt his cock sliding between my pussy lips as he moved.
        To my surprise, I was actually beginning to like it, my body was responding to him too. I was enjoying him being on top, my body taking most of his weight as he moved on me. Yes, I loved how he moved too. My arms were wrapped around him so I could feel how his body moved, his muscles worked as he fucked me.
        I am rather sensitive to smell when I am sexually aroused so I noticed Brian too. He was different from Simon or Mike. With his head down close to mine I noticed he had a sweet, more exotic smell. I realised that was the oil he was wearing. I could notice this on his back too, as he worked and began to sweat a bit, his skin became slicker, so my fingers would slip smoothly over him.
        While fucking like this was good, we both knew more was needed if we were going to reach orgasm. Brian began to speed up. This was exciting too. I could feel the power and strength of his body as he thrust down into me until our pelvis came together. But while he was going faster and thrusting harder, I realised there was still control in how he was fucking me. 
        Soon, I began to know my orgasm was building. I could feel my body telling me she was responding. It was slow at first but as Brian continued those feelings were getting stronger and stronger. I knew this was going to be a good one. For a moment I wondered about the man I was with. Where was he? Was he going to make it too?
        Suddenly, it was too late. My cum burst over me filling me with orgasmic energy as waves of pleasure swept through my body. It was intense and mind-blowing. (Love that description Shanti.) I was left breathless as Brian continued on top of me. Now, moving gently as he allowed me to recover.
        Wow! That was a good one.
        As my mind came back to reality, I could feel he was still hard inside me.
        “What about you Brian? Didn’t you cum?”
        “I almost got there but then you went off.”
        “Oh, I’m sorry.”
        “No. No, Deanna. It is all good.”
        “Feeling your orgasm while I was in you felt amazing.”
        “But we have to get you off too, Brian.”
        “Can we change to doggy style?”
        “Sure,” I replied. “I don’t mind that.”

        I got up on my hands and knees and he came in behind me. I felt his cock pressing against my lips, breaking through and entering me. There was no holding back now. A couple of thrusts and he was in deep again. I like this position as a finishing one. The guys always love and get good cums but surprisingly I often cum this way too.
        I love how the man thrusts into me. Somehow it seems tighter this way and he seems to get deeper inside me. I could feel how his strong hands gripped my hips, holding me against him as his cock drove into me with each thrust.
        We continued like this. Brian holding me as he fucked me from behind. It was intense sex. In this position, he seemed to become rougher, more out of control than he had been the other way. His thrusts drove his cock in so deep that his body crashed against my arse with each stroke. I could hear the way he was breathing too and began to realised Brian was getting close now.
        I felt a hand reach under me and touch my clitty. Two fingers grasping the flesh there and pinching me. Brian used that on me before and it was just as good this time. My orgasm that had been steadily building, suddenly burst. It took me by surprise as it had been my intention to get Brian off, not me.
        The orgasm burst through my body, for a few moments, my mind blocked to anything else. I come out of my climax to realised Brian had stopped fucking into me. He was holding himself so his body was pressed against my arse, his cock deep inside my cunt. I could feel it jerking as he pumped his load into me.
        It had a been a hot and very intense sex session. I was very happy with Brian, very satisfied with his love-making. You could say I was well fucked.
        I lay on my back as he came over me with his body partly on top of mine. His face came up to mine and our lips met in a gentle kiss.
        “How was that?” he whispered.
        “Amazing!” I replied.
        “You were great too,” he said. “Sexy lady.”
        I smiled at that. Flattered to be called ‘sexy.’
        “But I would have liked to do that blow-job sometime, Deanna.”
        “So would I, Brian. Maybe we can in the morning.”
        “Maybe,” I replied.
        “But it’s late now. Let’s get some sleep.”
        So, we settled down to sleep. It was a warm night in the tent away from the gentle night breeze. I lay with my back against him while his strong arms wrapped around to hold me. Soon we both drifted into a deep relaxing sleep.

        We must have been tired because that his how I awoke in the morning. My eyes opened and for a moment I wondered where I was, who I was with. I looked down and saw his arm. The dark skin told me it was Brian and I remembered what had happened the night before.
        He must have been awake because when I moved, he greeted me. “Good morning, Deanna. Did you sleep well?”
       “Oh yes,” I replied.
       My hand came up to his arm, not to pull it away but rather to hold him against me. I could feel his arms around me and my back against his body. I could also feel his cock against my arse. He was hard again. This horny guy wanted more.
       “You horny again?”
       “With a sexy lady like you. Of course.”
       I liked that and gave his arm a squeeze. Yes, this guy was going to get lucky again. I wasn’t ready so I suggested, “What about the blow-job now?”
       “I’d like that.”
       “We go the whole way this time?”
       “Absolutely.”
       As I rolled, he released me and rolled back on his back. As I turned towards him, the first thing I knew saw was his erection. There he was standing straight up like the Tower of Babel. Full of sin.
       “I want to eat you too, Deanna,” he said, his voice husky with lust. “I want to make you cum like that.”
       “You mean we do a 69’?” I asked.
       “No, you do me to enjoy then I do you. It’s better that way.”
       “Ok,” I agreed.
       I was kneeling beside him, reaching to take him with my hand and lean down to take him in my mouth. Now it was light now, so I could observe him hard from close up. I couldn’t help looking at him again. Such a nice-looking cock, so different from the one I was used too. It is surprising how two men, Simon and Brian, while not being very different in length could be so different in appearance. While Simon was slim and straight, Brian was thicker, with a mean-looking upward hook. Where one was light and pink the other was dark brown, almost black.
          My hand reached for him, my fingers wrapping around his shaft, as I gave him a few pumps with my fist. I could feel how hard he was, warm too with large veins running around as they climbed to the top. I loved the shape of the head, rather than being sharper like Simon, this one was blunter with a large mushroom head.
         I reached forward so my tongue could touch him. Rolling and flicking my tongue over and around the head before giving him little love nibbles all the way down the shaft. Oh, did he love that? Moving lower, I found his balls again. My lips found his nuts in their sacks as I sucked at them.
        He gave that deep moan. So sexy my whole body gave a shudder.
        I moved back up his shaft now to take him in my mouth. First, a few licks to get him wet, then allowing some juice to drop on to him from my mouth for extra lubricant. Now, I opened my mouth to take him in. I had to stretch a bit to take the head but soon I was also taking part of his shaft.
        While I sucked, I moved my hand in time as I pumped his shaft. I also used my tongue to give him extra enjoyment too. Yes, now it was my intention to get him off. Soon it was going well, his body responding and it showed on his face too. I knew I could get him now and was pushing to get him off.
        You could say, that by the way it was going, I was quite pleased with myself.

       “You two still at it?” a voice said behind me.
       I turned to see Mega entering the tent.
       “I was just…”
       “Getting him off,” she grinned, finishing my sentence. “Go on. Don’t mind me, Deanna. I like watching Brian cum.”
       I wasn’t sure about this. She wanted me to continue giving her husband a blow-job and it was clear she intended to watch. Should I continue? Should I stop? At that moment, the cock I was holding gave a huge jerk. He was almost there, so I decided I better finish him.
       Bending down, I began pumping him again while I took him back in my mouth. I knew from where she was, she could see what I was doing, my hand around his shaft and the head deep inside my mouth. I also knew from that position, with my back partly towards her, she must be having a good view of my arse and pussy too. For a few moments, it felt funny knowing Mega was watching but as he began to respond to me, I was getting back into it again. So much into it that I felt I was getting wet too. I reached down to touch myself and discovered how turned-on I was too. 
       Suddenly, I felt a woman’s body behind me. Her breasts against my back as she leaned over me. I wondered for a moment what was going on but Brian was getting close now and I didn’t want to stop.
       As I continued, I felt a hand reach under me to my breast and nipple. This was a soft woman’s hand, a hand that knew exactly what to do with my nipple. This felt good. So good I allowed a moan to escape my lips.
       That must be a sign for her because her other hand went straight for my pussy. My pussy felt great to her touch. Again, her fingers knew exactly how to excite me. She just rubbed over my pussy lips a few times and then went straight for my clitty. A sharp jolt shot through my body. It felt so good.
       The man I was working on must had noticed what was happening too and also thought it was sexy. “Oh, Mega!” he gasped as his first burst of cum shot into my mouth.
       Her fingers on my pussy pressed into me. The hood over my clitty parted and she made direct contact. A couple of rubs and I was over the top. I gave a cry as I fell forward over Brian. Mega came down on top of me.
       I could feel Brian’s cock against me as it delivered the last of his cum to my stomach.

       After a couple of moments, I felt Mega getting off me. I turned to look at her as she smiled and said, “Actually, I only came in to tell you guys breakfast was almost ready.”
       As she crawled towards the tent opening, she added, “Don’t forget to wear the camp uniform too.”
       With that she was gone, giggling at her joke. I watched as she disappeared, a grand view of her pussy and bum hole down the split between her thighs. I looked at her pussy and wondered for a moment, ‘how many times had my husband cum in there since I last saw them both?’
       I suddenly caught the smell of bacon cooking and realised how hungry I was. Soon we were crawling out of the tent to join the others waiting for breakfast.
       Mike was serving again and he smiled at me as handed out my plate for some bacon.
       “How was your night, Deanna?”
       “Good,” I replied.
       “Just good?” he grinned. “I’m surprised you got any sleep.”
       “Don’t get cheeky!”
       He just laughed as I moved on.
       “Well done mate,” Mike said to Brian behind me. “She looks well fucked.”
       “Mike!” I exclaimed. Maybe drawing more attention than I wanted.
       “Leave her alone, Mike,” said Shanti in front of me. “Just pay attention to your own bacon.”
       I laughed at that, catching her twist of words. Then I smiled thanks to her as I moved off to sit with my husband.

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