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Hi, I am Riya,
This will perhaps be a shorter story, a connection story you could say. This page will be divided into two parts (Stories). I was asked by Sarvesh to cover our trip from Auckland to the Kia Iwi Lakes and how we set up the campsite. This will be my first story. Following this, there will be another short story about what happened to me the first evening we were at the camp, another more sexual story.
This will perhaps be a shorter story, a connection story you could say. This page will be divided into two parts (Stories). I was asked by Sarvesh to cover our trip from Auckland to the Kia Iwi Lakes and how we set up the campsite. This will be my first story. Following this, there will be another short story about what happened to me the first evening we were at the camp, another more sexual story.
On Monday, the day when we were supposed to be travelling to the camp, they got the broken van fixed and back on the road again but the repair had taken longer than expected so Sarvesh and Shanti decided to delay our travel until the following day, Tuesday. In the group I was in we hung around Shanti and Mike’s house most of the day.
When Sabreena arranged that Zoom show in which Betty would be the star it looked like it was going to be a sexy evening. Most houses didn’t want younger kids around to watch that show and so they were all sent to Lizamoa and Joseph’s house. I was asked if I could do babysitting duty but they promised a full video of the whole event would be available for us to see later.
They had put Rachael’s name down for babysitting duty as well. But since Rachel had disappeared, going off with Ian to Brian’s house, (“Gone off into the outback,” Donald said.) someone else had to be found. I think Rachael got so caught up in what she was doing with Ian and Brian that she forgot she needed to come back home. Not that it bothered things too much. Jasmine was happy to stand in for her and the third person was Hansini, Jasmine’s mother.
The kids were well-behaved and we played them hard so most of them crashed into bed early in the evening. We got a laptop going and saw most of Betty’s show anyway.
That was quite a daring show. Betty and Ragesh were opposites but they went well together with a secret surprise meeting during a midnight swim. Stripping their swimming things off each other and then some great-looking sex to follow. Of course, Betty should have known that two more men would arrive but she seemed surprised. Yes, Sabbie, you did a good show. Well done! I sort of guessed Jasmine's Dad and Sabbie's Dad would be in on it too. They appeared in Jenny's show too. See what big cocks do, they turn you into porn stars! LOL. (See Story 275 Part Two. Sexy Karene.)
That night I had fun with that mother-and-daughter team. (See Story 299 All Woman Threesome.) A sexy all-girl threesome. I liked that. It got quite sexy as they both turned their full attention onto me. I was also a bit surprised when Jasmine's Mum began sucking her daughter's nipple and eating her pussy. I wouldn't have expected that. But I think those two got so turned on that they forgot and began on each other. Perhaps we were all a bit drunk too. Drunk and horny, not a good combination. When they ended up in a 69 with each other I think they finally realised they were going too far because it wasn't long before they stopped, turning their attention back on me.
It looked like Jasmine had drunk too much as soon she was lying fast asleep beside us while Hansini and I got into another 69 and did the scissors sexual position where we were rubbing our pussy lips against each other. It is a new sex position for me and I was surprised how good it felt. It made me cum and I think a bit more and Hansini might have too. I quickly made up for it by eating her pussy again too.
When Sabreena arranged that Zoom show in which Betty would be the star it looked like it was going to be a sexy evening. Most houses didn’t want younger kids around to watch that show and so they were all sent to Lizamoa and Joseph’s house. I was asked if I could do babysitting duty but they promised a full video of the whole event would be available for us to see later.
They had put Rachael’s name down for babysitting duty as well. But since Rachel had disappeared, going off with Ian to Brian’s house, (“Gone off into the outback,” Donald said.) someone else had to be found. I think Rachael got so caught up in what she was doing with Ian and Brian that she forgot she needed to come back home. Not that it bothered things too much. Jasmine was happy to stand in for her and the third person was Hansini, Jasmine’s mother.
The kids were well-behaved and we played them hard so most of them crashed into bed early in the evening. We got a laptop going and saw most of Betty’s show anyway.
That was quite a daring show. Betty and Ragesh were opposites but they went well together with a secret surprise meeting during a midnight swim. Stripping their swimming things off each other and then some great-looking sex to follow. Of course, Betty should have known that two more men would arrive but she seemed surprised. Yes, Sabbie, you did a good show. Well done! I sort of guessed Jasmine's Dad and Sabbie's Dad would be in on it too. They appeared in Jenny's show too. See what big cocks do, they turn you into porn stars! LOL. (See Story 275 Part Two. Sexy Karene.)
That night I had fun with that mother-and-daughter team. (See Story 299 All Woman Threesome.) A sexy all-girl threesome. I liked that. It got quite sexy as they both turned their full attention onto me. I was also a bit surprised when Jasmine's Mum began sucking her daughter's nipple and eating her pussy. I wouldn't have expected that. But I think those two got so turned on that they forgot and began on each other. Perhaps we were all a bit drunk too. Drunk and horny, not a good combination. When they ended up in a 69 with each other I think they finally realised they were going too far because it wasn't long before they stopped, turning their attention back on me.
It looked like Jasmine had drunk too much as soon she was lying fast asleep beside us while Hansini and I got into another 69 and did the scissors sexual position where we were rubbing our pussy lips against each other. It is a new sex position for me and I was surprised how good it felt. It made me cum and I think a bit more and Hansini might have too. I quickly made up for it by eating her pussy again too.
The next morning, I felt okay but I found Jasmine was a mess. A bad hangover. LOL. Jasmine's mum didn't look so good either. I helped them get the kids ready and then drove back over to Shanti's house. I had agreed to pack Jasmine's things for her while she stayed with my Mum getting the kids some breakfast.
In the bedroom I shared with Jasmine I got my things and her bags all packed and ready to leave. Then I noticed there was a bag Rachael had left behind so I stowed some of her things into it and took it with us. Not that any of us would need much clothing, it would mainly be bikinis or less since it was going to be a nude camp. But I grabbed it anyway.
We were about to leave but Betty and Tom still hadn’t been seen. Oldies! Last night must have been too much for them. Can't hack the pace it seems.
Sabreena went to call them and while we all left in a van, Sabreena and Michael stayed back until Betty and Tom were ready. Those four went to Shanti’s car and they quickly caught up with us while we were still organizing things at Brian and Mega’s house.
Why were they late? I thought farmers woke up early! Must have been naughty Tom who kept Betty awake all night. LOL.
In the bedroom I shared with Jasmine I got my things and her bags all packed and ready to leave. Then I noticed there was a bag Rachael had left behind so I stowed some of her things into it and took it with us. Not that any of us would need much clothing, it would mainly be bikinis or less since it was going to be a nude camp. But I grabbed it anyway.
We were about to leave but Betty and Tom still hadn’t been seen. Oldies! Last night must have been too much for them. Can't hack the pace it seems.
Sabreena went to call them and while we all left in a van, Sabreena and Michael stayed back until Betty and Tom were ready. Those four went to Shanti’s car and they quickly caught up with us while we were still organizing things at Brian and Mega’s house.
Why were they late? I thought farmers woke up early! Must have been naughty Tom who kept Betty awake all night. LOL.
Commander Mike, yes, that's what some of the women called him, was organising everything. Getting people and everything we were taking into the various vehicles. By what I could see we had room for more people and gear but Mum told me there would be a big load of food items when they went shopping in Dargaville.
Finally, a convoy of vans and cars, two camper vans and two boats got on the road. They had a short stop at Kaukapakapa, a stop at Wellsford for lunch, Matakohe to visit a museum and Dargaville for more food supplies. I think the trip went well. It was not like a convoy in that we all stayed close together. Some vehicles were faster than others, Mike also wanted us to spread out to allow room for other motorists.
From Brian's house at Riverhead, I rode in the big camper van that Simon owned. In the front of that was like being in a big truck. After our Kaukapakapa stop, I found myself in the driver’s seat. The roads had been narrow backroads up until there but now we were on Highway 16, Simon was happy for me to take over. I didn't realize it at that time but I would end up driving that big vehicle for the rest of the trip.
Finally, a convoy of vans and cars, two camper vans and two boats got on the road. They had a short stop at Kaukapakapa, a stop at Wellsford for lunch, Matakohe to visit a museum and Dargaville for more food supplies. I think the trip went well. It was not like a convoy in that we all stayed close together. Some vehicles were faster than others, Mike also wanted us to spread out to allow room for other motorists.
From Brian's house at Riverhead, I rode in the big camper van that Simon owned. In the front of that was like being in a big truck. After our Kaukapakapa stop, I found myself in the driver’s seat. The roads had been narrow backroads up until there but now we were on Highway 16, Simon was happy for me to take over. I didn't realize it at that time but I would end up driving that big vehicle for the rest of the trip.
How it happened was we were having a quick stop at Kaukapakapa so Mike and Peter checked all the vehicles, Ian had mentioned why I wasn’t doing some driving. Simon picked up on this and Ian explained how Amita and I had driven their four-wheel drives over those rough tracks in the outback town.
They then discovered that the van they fixed was overheating, consuming too much water. Even Mike was a bit annoyed. You don't often see him lose his cool. They had borrowed the van and it has been nothing but trouble.
I was standing beside Simon watching them filling the van with fresh water. Mike asked around if anyone had empty drink bottles he could fill with water. He kept these in the back of the van.
When Amita asked where Hansini was, Peter said they made her a bed in the back of the sick van. Yes, that became its name, the Sick Van. When Amita went to look, Jasmine and I went too. There was Jasmine's mum curled up asleep on a bed of tents and sleeping bags.
I said to Jasmine, “Was that too much wine or too many orgasms?”
“Probably both,” she replied.
We were giggling at that as we went back to where the men were.
“What are you two giggling about,” Mootie, Jasmime's dad asked.
“Mum is asleep in the back of the Sick Van,” Jasmine giggled.
“Sick Van, a good place for a Sick Mum,” I laughed.
“What did you two do to her last night?” Mootie asked with a grin.
“We are trying to work that one out,” Jasmine replied.
“Was it too much wine or too many orgasms?” I laughed.
Soon everyone who heard was laughing with us.
“As good as that was it?” Mootie said. “She deserves it, leading you dear little angels astray.”
“Riya hasn't been an angel since Perth,” Sarvesh said. “Hamza and Payam cut her angel wings off.”
“Jasmine wasn't long after that,” Ian added.
They then discovered that the van they fixed was overheating, consuming too much water. Even Mike was a bit annoyed. You don't often see him lose his cool. They had borrowed the van and it has been nothing but trouble.
I was standing beside Simon watching them filling the van with fresh water. Mike asked around if anyone had empty drink bottles he could fill with water. He kept these in the back of the van.
When Amita asked where Hansini was, Peter said they made her a bed in the back of the sick van. Yes, that became its name, the Sick Van. When Amita went to look, Jasmine and I went too. There was Jasmine's mum curled up asleep on a bed of tents and sleeping bags.
I said to Jasmine, “Was that too much wine or too many orgasms?”
“Probably both,” she replied.
We were giggling at that as we went back to where the men were.
“What are you two giggling about,” Mootie, Jasmime's dad asked.
“Mum is asleep in the back of the Sick Van,” Jasmine giggled.
“Sick Van, a good place for a Sick Mum,” I laughed.
“What did you two do to her last night?” Mootie asked with a grin.
“We are trying to work that one out,” Jasmine replied.
“Was it too much wine or too many orgasms?” I laughed.
Soon everyone who heard was laughing with us.
“As good as that was it?” Mootie said. “She deserves it, leading you dear little angels astray.”
“Riya hasn't been an angel since Perth,” Sarvesh said. “Hamza and Payam cut her angel wings off.”
“Jasmine wasn't long after that,” Ian added.
After instructions from Commander Mike that our next stop would be Wellsford, we all returned to the vehicles we were travelling in.
“Do you want to drive my camper, Riya?” Simon asked.
Of course, I did, and I quickly told him so. I thought driving that would be so much fun.
Dad was standing there, “Be careful Riya,” he said. “I know you can drive it but it's bigger than anything you've driven before.”
I nodded yes. I knew why he was telling me that. He didn't want me to have an accident.
I saw Amita get into the other camper with Steve. She had already driven it from Riverhead at Brian's house, but when we pulled out, Steve's camper crossed in front of ours and it was Jenny who was driving. I wondered where Amita was. (See Story 301 Sex in a Moving Camper Van.)
So Shanti drove Simon's van while he sat beside me for a while and then soon Rachael joined me in the front passenger seat. But the question is where did Simon go and what were those noises coming from the bedroom where he and Joyce were. We heard the gasping and moaning. Next time shut the door! LOL
“Naughty Daddy,” Rachael laughed to me.
I was a bit surprised she didn't seem to mind her father was fucking like a rabbit in the back. In fact, I was sure she thought it was funny. After what she had been doing last night, sitting on Ian's lap in the Zoom meeting, I thought she was the last one who could call anyone else naughty.
When I told her that she began to tell me what other things she and Ian had done. I'd been with Ian, (See Story 268 Desert Camping with Ian) So I knew what he was like. It was sexy to hear about Rachael having fun with him too. (See Story 298 - Rachael’s First Story.)
Our van wasn't the only one where naughty fun was going on. I heard that driving Steve's campervan involved testing out the bed in the back too. We heard during the last section, someone else had driven the camper while Amita and Steve had been in bed as Amita paid Steve for the privilege of driving. Naughty Aunty Amita!
I drove all the way to the camp but at Dargaville, Mike had asked me to be in the car he was driving for the last part of the trip. I was going to be helping to get the camp organised, so he wanted me to be in the vehicle that got there first but since I was driving one of the vehicles going earlier he left me with Simon's camper. Only a few other vehicles came with us.
At Dargaville, they had stopped for supplies from the local supermarket. There had been a swap around and they had moved some of the tents from other vans and laid them on the floor of my camper van. There wasn't much room to move around. It meant the extra room in the vans could be used for the food Shanti and the other women were buying. While they went shopping, we had taken the two camper vans and two trucks pulling the boats and gone on to the camp. Peter followed us, driving slower in the Sick Van.
“Do you want to drive my camper, Riya?” Simon asked.
Of course, I did, and I quickly told him so. I thought driving that would be so much fun.
Dad was standing there, “Be careful Riya,” he said. “I know you can drive it but it's bigger than anything you've driven before.”
I nodded yes. I knew why he was telling me that. He didn't want me to have an accident.
I saw Amita get into the other camper with Steve. She had already driven it from Riverhead at Brian's house, but when we pulled out, Steve's camper crossed in front of ours and it was Jenny who was driving. I wondered where Amita was. (See Story 301 Sex in a Moving Camper Van.)
So Shanti drove Simon's van while he sat beside me for a while and then soon Rachael joined me in the front passenger seat. But the question is where did Simon go and what were those noises coming from the bedroom where he and Joyce were. We heard the gasping and moaning. Next time shut the door! LOL
“Naughty Daddy,” Rachael laughed to me.
I was a bit surprised she didn't seem to mind her father was fucking like a rabbit in the back. In fact, I was sure she thought it was funny. After what she had been doing last night, sitting on Ian's lap in the Zoom meeting, I thought she was the last one who could call anyone else naughty.
When I told her that she began to tell me what other things she and Ian had done. I'd been with Ian, (See Story 268 Desert Camping with Ian) So I knew what he was like. It was sexy to hear about Rachael having fun with him too. (See Story 298 - Rachael’s First Story.)
Our van wasn't the only one where naughty fun was going on. I heard that driving Steve's campervan involved testing out the bed in the back too. We heard during the last section, someone else had driven the camper while Amita and Steve had been in bed as Amita paid Steve for the privilege of driving. Naughty Aunty Amita!
I drove all the way to the camp but at Dargaville, Mike had asked me to be in the car he was driving for the last part of the trip. I was going to be helping to get the camp organised, so he wanted me to be in the vehicle that got there first but since I was driving one of the vehicles going earlier he left me with Simon's camper. Only a few other vehicles came with us.
At Dargaville, they had stopped for supplies from the local supermarket. There had been a swap around and they had moved some of the tents from other vans and laid them on the floor of my camper van. There wasn't much room to move around. It meant the extra room in the vans could be used for the food Shanti and the other women were buying. While they went shopping, we had taken the two camper vans and two trucks pulling the boats and gone on to the camp. Peter followed us, driving slower in the Sick Van.
The campsite was lovely. It was beside this beautiful blue lake. I remember my first impression was, the deep blue of the lake, the white sand of the beaches, the dark green of the surrounding pine forests and the light blue of the cloudless sky.
We drove around to the far side of the lake, away from where most people go. When we turned off the road the track became a bit rough. In a couple of places, there was soft sand to drive through. Mike came back to speak to me but Simon was sitting beside me by then. We had already decided how to get through the sand and I think Simon was surprised I knew to take it slowly and keep going, don't stop.
When I told that to Mike, he nodded and said, “Go on then. I'll send Brian's truck through first. If anyone gets stuck, he can come back and pull them through.”
I watched carefully what Brian did and followed exactly the same path. Had a bit of a fight at one point when the front wheels pulled at the steering wheel and we were going to the side but I got through okay.
“Well done, Riya,” Simon said. I could tell he was impressed with my driving.
A look in my mirror told me Auntie Amita had got the second camper through and then Dad brought Simon's truck and boat through. I heard that when the rest of the group arrived, one of the cars and a van got stuck and had to be pulled through. Yes, you guessed it was the Sick Van again. The track had got a lot worse by then.
Later, when they went to launch the boats they even had trouble getting through in the two trucks and Simon's even had four-wheel drive.
We drove around to the far side of the lake, away from where most people go. When we turned off the road the track became a bit rough. In a couple of places, there was soft sand to drive through. Mike came back to speak to me but Simon was sitting beside me by then. We had already decided how to get through the sand and I think Simon was surprised I knew to take it slowly and keep going, don't stop.
When I told that to Mike, he nodded and said, “Go on then. I'll send Brian's truck through first. If anyone gets stuck, he can come back and pull them through.”
I watched carefully what Brian did and followed exactly the same path. Had a bit of a fight at one point when the front wheels pulled at the steering wheel and we were going to the side but I got through okay.
“Well done, Riya,” Simon said. I could tell he was impressed with my driving.
A look in my mirror told me Auntie Amita had got the second camper through and then Dad brought Simon's truck and boat through. I heard that when the rest of the group arrived, one of the cars and a van got stuck and had to be pulled through. Yes, you guessed it was the Sick Van again. The track had got a lot worse by then.
Later, when they went to launch the boats they even had trouble getting through in the two trucks and Simon's even had four-wheel drive.
Commander Mike had wanted to get there early and arrange how things would be laid out. After a quick look around at the site and the lake, I was given the job of parking the vehicles as they began to arrive.
Once they started arriving, mostly, everyone was together which made it better for me as I could just direct in the vans and cars in, one after another. My goal was to arrange the vehicles to give us extra privacy from the walking track that ran around behind the camping site. They were set in a double ring around the outside of the camping area so you had to zigzag to walk through.
Some started unpacking but everyone knew, Commander Mike, would be holding a quick meeting first. He had some printed plans that he handed out so everyone knew what they were doing and showed where everything would be located. While the tent sites were laid out and the tents laid in each site, some of the men began putting the tents up.
Meanwhile, some of the women had started in the cooking area getting that ready. They wanted to get dinner started as soon as they could since it was so late in the afternoon. Some men put large shades up over this area as well.
The cooking area was laid out behind a smaller sand dune where it couldn’t be seen from the main camp. It would be where all the cooking and meals would take place and also be a meeting place. The main reason to was removed from the main camp was so those staying up later would not bother those who needed to go to bed earlier. I also knew this would be where the more sexual things would happen too. The orgies you could say.
Mike’s plan was for Betty and Paula to look after the kids but they were so excited with what was going on, that many stayed with their parents, “helping” and getting in the way as the work progressed. We had arrived later than intended but I was surprised at how quickly they got the camp set up. Most of the New Zealanders and Australians knew what they had to do and I noticed that the Indians followed and helped where they could.
Sabreena and I were Commander Mike’s assistants. We ran messages for him and helped where he needed us. I was kept busy the whole time. I went to quickly change into my bikini and then I noticed that most of the women were topless, some even naked and so I didn’t bother with my bikini. Just happy to leave my breasts and pussy bare. I didn't mind, it feels so much better being naked like that.
Once the first tents were up, the women began moving gear in. It was interesting how they all worked with a team, moving all the things of one family, just leaving their things in a neat pile in the centre of that tent before moving on to the next tent. Once every tent was up and all the personal things moved in, each family began laying out their own sleeping gear and other things within their own tent. I was sharing a tent with Sabreena and Jasmine. It was a smaller tent, actually made for two people but we three were happy to squash in together. The alternative would have been to stay with our parents. No way! That wasn't going to happen. None of us were keen on that.
As it turned out, most often was didn't even sleep in our own tent.
Once they started arriving, mostly, everyone was together which made it better for me as I could just direct in the vans and cars in, one after another. My goal was to arrange the vehicles to give us extra privacy from the walking track that ran around behind the camping site. They were set in a double ring around the outside of the camping area so you had to zigzag to walk through.
Some started unpacking but everyone knew, Commander Mike, would be holding a quick meeting first. He had some printed plans that he handed out so everyone knew what they were doing and showed where everything would be located. While the tent sites were laid out and the tents laid in each site, some of the men began putting the tents up.
Meanwhile, some of the women had started in the cooking area getting that ready. They wanted to get dinner started as soon as they could since it was so late in the afternoon. Some men put large shades up over this area as well.
The cooking area was laid out behind a smaller sand dune where it couldn’t be seen from the main camp. It would be where all the cooking and meals would take place and also be a meeting place. The main reason to was removed from the main camp was so those staying up later would not bother those who needed to go to bed earlier. I also knew this would be where the more sexual things would happen too. The orgies you could say.
Mike’s plan was for Betty and Paula to look after the kids but they were so excited with what was going on, that many stayed with their parents, “helping” and getting in the way as the work progressed. We had arrived later than intended but I was surprised at how quickly they got the camp set up. Most of the New Zealanders and Australians knew what they had to do and I noticed that the Indians followed and helped where they could.
Sabreena and I were Commander Mike’s assistants. We ran messages for him and helped where he needed us. I was kept busy the whole time. I went to quickly change into my bikini and then I noticed that most of the women were topless, some even naked and so I didn’t bother with my bikini. Just happy to leave my breasts and pussy bare. I didn't mind, it feels so much better being naked like that.
Once the first tents were up, the women began moving gear in. It was interesting how they all worked with a team, moving all the things of one family, just leaving their things in a neat pile in the centre of that tent before moving on to the next tent. Once every tent was up and all the personal things moved in, each family began laying out their own sleeping gear and other things within their own tent. I was sharing a tent with Sabreena and Jasmine. It was a smaller tent, actually made for two people but we three were happy to squash in together. The alternative would have been to stay with our parents. No way! That wasn't going to happen. None of us were keen on that.
As it turned out, most often was didn't even sleep in our own tent.
Soon the whole camp was set up. All 23 tents were up and it had only taken a couple of hours. So many tents and so much work done. There were also two large camper vans and both Brian and Simon had brought boats too. I went with Simon to take his boat around to the boat ramp. I was going to a clothed area of the lake and so I had to wear my bikini again.
At the boat ramp, there were a couple of boats being launched before us. I went up to see what they were doing and I noticed a couple of the men were checking me out wearing nothing but that little bikini. I think seeing an Indian showing so much of her brown flesh was something different for them but I didn’t care.
But a bikini really shows off a woman's body shape which I kind of like. You can see the round curves of my breasts and the bottom pulled tightly over my pussy mound. My pussy and mostly my breasts were covered and their wives were wearing about the same as me anyway but I knew they were looking. They were probably wondering how this younger Indian got to be with these older Western men. Maybe I should have told them I had been purchased as their sex slave, ready to be fucked all night. Ha! Ha! It wouldn't have been that far from the truth either. Well about the fucking all-night part anyway.
I watched as they were launching both boats and then I was invited to travel back across the lake with Simon. As they launched Simon's boat, I had slipped off my bikini top and threw it into the boat. Yes, I knew those other men were still watching me. They had some hard black nipples to admire now. I walked up into the water until it was almost up to my bikini bottom. Simon reached over a gave my hand a pull to help me onto the boat.
“Doing a bit of exhibition,” he said.
“Just a bit,” I laughed back.
“They were watching you,” he said. “Both those two men and their wives.”
I had made a point not to look, so I was happy with Simon's feed back the my bare tits had been noticed.
It was fun as the two boats raced around the lake beside each other. I heard both trucks had problems getting through the sand on the way back to camp. (When the park ranger came to meet us, Mike told him about the track and he agreed to grade it for us before we left.)
Across at the beach where our camp was, they just pulled the boats up a bit so they were half out of the water. I helped them too. By then almost everyone was swimming so it was easy to slip off my bikini again and join them. You know I wasn’t going to miss a chance to go swimming and going swimming naked was even better. Going naked at that time was more about being comfortable than showing off my body to the men. The men had all seen me naked so even though they looked, there was nothing more to be seen on me.
After the swim came dinner. We all sat around eating and Mike explained some of the rules like no open fires etc. It was a very high fire-risk area with the pine forests nearby.
At the boat ramp, there were a couple of boats being launched before us. I went up to see what they were doing and I noticed a couple of the men were checking me out wearing nothing but that little bikini. I think seeing an Indian showing so much of her brown flesh was something different for them but I didn’t care.
But a bikini really shows off a woman's body shape which I kind of like. You can see the round curves of my breasts and the bottom pulled tightly over my pussy mound. My pussy and mostly my breasts were covered and their wives were wearing about the same as me anyway but I knew they were looking. They were probably wondering how this younger Indian got to be with these older Western men. Maybe I should have told them I had been purchased as their sex slave, ready to be fucked all night. Ha! Ha! It wouldn't have been that far from the truth either. Well about the fucking all-night part anyway.
I watched as they were launching both boats and then I was invited to travel back across the lake with Simon. As they launched Simon's boat, I had slipped off my bikini top and threw it into the boat. Yes, I knew those other men were still watching me. They had some hard black nipples to admire now. I walked up into the water until it was almost up to my bikini bottom. Simon reached over a gave my hand a pull to help me onto the boat.
“Doing a bit of exhibition,” he said.
“Just a bit,” I laughed back.
“They were watching you,” he said. “Both those two men and their wives.”
I had made a point not to look, so I was happy with Simon's feed back the my bare tits had been noticed.
It was fun as the two boats raced around the lake beside each other. I heard both trucks had problems getting through the sand on the way back to camp. (When the park ranger came to meet us, Mike told him about the track and he agreed to grade it for us before we left.)
Across at the beach where our camp was, they just pulled the boats up a bit so they were half out of the water. I helped them too. By then almost everyone was swimming so it was easy to slip off my bikini again and join them. You know I wasn’t going to miss a chance to go swimming and going swimming naked was even better. Going naked at that time was more about being comfortable than showing off my body to the men. The men had all seen me naked so even though they looked, there was nothing more to be seen on me.
After the swim came dinner. We all sat around eating and Mike explained some of the rules like no open fires etc. It was a very high fire-risk area with the pine forests nearby.
After dinner, Sarvesh and I set up for the tenth video session for my class in India. I had only planned three or four but everyone in our group here is keen to do more so now we were up to ten. The teachers in India say they like it too so I decided, 'Why not?'
This time we were in a no-phone area so I was surprised when the men said we could do it. It seems there is a satellite dish on top of Steve's camper which we could use to get online. I showed them around the camp before it got too dark and then played a couple of videos of our trip from Auckland.
I think the children there are fascinated that were are with so many Europeans and they had some questions for me about that. So Sarvesh who was my director, got Jenny to sit beside me for a while. The children were interested in Jenny's light-coloured hair and quickly Mike got Jenny's twins to join me too. Carol was shy but Kirsten talked with the class and asked them some questions too. It was an interesting session. The twin blonde girls with bright blue eyes were a big hit with the Indian students.
We finished when Ian was with me. Stephen was able to zoom in on the stars that make up the Southern Cross with a video cam he had. The children from India got to see the four stars that are featured on the New Zealand National flag.
In a few days we are going to do another video and the men plan to show some science and nature items like getting iron from the West Coast sand which New Zealand uses to make steel. Looking at pine trees for timber and how these lakes were made by water getting dammed by moving sand dunes. Should be interesting. We might use the boats to take a tour of the lakes and they even suggested water skiing. I'm not sure about that last bit.
This time we were in a no-phone area so I was surprised when the men said we could do it. It seems there is a satellite dish on top of Steve's camper which we could use to get online. I showed them around the camp before it got too dark and then played a couple of videos of our trip from Auckland.
I think the children there are fascinated that were are with so many Europeans and they had some questions for me about that. So Sarvesh who was my director, got Jenny to sit beside me for a while. The children were interested in Jenny's light-coloured hair and quickly Mike got Jenny's twins to join me too. Carol was shy but Kirsten talked with the class and asked them some questions too. It was an interesting session. The twin blonde girls with bright blue eyes were a big hit with the Indian students.
We finished when Ian was with me. Stephen was able to zoom in on the stars that make up the Southern Cross with a video cam he had. The children from India got to see the four stars that are featured on the New Zealand National flag.
In a few days we are going to do another video and the men plan to show some science and nature items like getting iron from the West Coast sand which New Zealand uses to make steel. Looking at pine trees for timber and how these lakes were made by water getting dammed by moving sand dunes. Should be interesting. We might use the boats to take a tour of the lakes and they even suggested water skiing. I'm not sure about that last bit.
It was getting late now. The younger kids were in bed and I noticed some of the adults were arranging sleeping companions.
Simon was sitting beside me. I like Simon, he was always friendly and nice to talk with. He had a daughter, Rachael, my age but I noticed he talked with her and treated her like a woman. He did that to all of us younger girls, including me. He likes to play jokes and got me involved in some against Shanti and Amita which was fun.
Now back at this camp, “Did you enjoy driving my camper?” he asked me.
“Yes, it was fun,” I replied. I thought he already knew that so I explained further. “I like trying new things.”
“You did well, Riya,” he replied.
Then he added, “Did you know Amita had to pay Steve for allowing her to drive his camper?”
“Yes, in the bed inside,” I giggled.
I smiled as I realised, he was setting up for that with me too.
“I would have paid too but you were too busy,” I laughed. “We could have used the bed in your camper.”
“I think we should,” Simon laughed.
“Sorry, I can't now,” I said.
“Why not?” Simon asked. “But maybe later.”
This naughty man was going to make me 'pay' for driving! But as I have already said, I like Simon and was happy to be with him but I wanted to tease him first. “We can’t use the bed in the camper because some of the very young children will be there,” I said as I slowly rubbed my nipple.
We were both naked by then and I noticed his eyes were locked on my fingers. He almost gasped when I began rolling my nipple between my finger and thumb. I must confess that it did feel rather good.
“So we could use the tent Deanna and I have,” he said.
“Maybe, but perhaps I have another offer, Simon,” I smirked.
“I know that is not true, Riya. I've been watching you this evening. You've got no other plans,” he replied.
How did he know that? I reached to touch his chest, my finger rubbing over his man nipple before beginning to move down his body. I was looking lower and saw his cock begin to grow. “How do you know you'll be good in bed?” I asked.
“You can ask my wife, or did you hear Joyce crying out in the camper?”
“We couldn't miss that, Simon,” I laughed
“Well, I promise to make you cry out like that too.”
“What? Are you going to hurt me?” I asked with a grin.
“No Riya. Not hurt but you will be crying out for my cock.”
“Well, you hope I will be. But that still has to be proven,” I smirked.
“So the only way you will know for sure is try it,” he said.
By now my hand had reached his cock which was already fully hard. My fingers wrapped around it as I gave him a few pumps.
“Mmmm, not bad for tonight. Since I have no better offers, I suppose you'll have to do,” I replied trying not to grin.
“You cheeky...” He grabbed me pulled me over his knee and delivered a hard slap to my bum.
I cried out causing others to look over at us. Another hard slap hit my other bum cheek.
“Stop that! You said no hurting tonight,” I tried to tell him sternly.
He gave my bum another slap.
“If you don't stop there is no sex for Simon tonight.”
“Oh really? Found a new weapon to use against us men, have you?”
“It's not a weapon,” I said.
“Well, who said I wanted sex. I might just want to beat your sexy bum,” he laughed.
He gave me two more slaps, one to each cheek with me protesting at both. Then he straightened me up and pulled my body against his. My legs were each side of him as I faced him, breasts against his chest, his hard cock against my belly. As his lips met mine I knew he had me. He knew it too.
“Hey! You two, get a room,” I heard Mike say and I began to laugh.
I stood up, pulling him up with me and I followed him to his tent.
It was a larger tent and there was plenty of room. We got there first and of course, since we were both already naked there was no undressing required. I was lying with him on the sleeping bags and our foreplay was beginning with some oral. I was bending down to him, his cock in my hand as I began licking over him. He was very hard and I was thinking how I was ready to enjoy him inside me.
Suddenly two other people came into the tent. “Hi,” I heard another Western man, Peter, say to Simon.
It seemed like Simon might have known he was coming but since it was dark, I couldn’t know who the woman was with him. They settled down on the sleeping bags laid out on the other side of the tent.
“Want to do some swapping tonight?” Simon asked Peter.
“Who are you with?” Peter asked him.
“I’ve got sexy young Riya here,” Simon replied.
"Oh, good one!" Peter laughed and then he said to me. “Hi, Riya,”
“Mmmmm!” I tried to say but it was a bit hard with a cock in my mouth.
“She can’t talk at the moment,” “Hi, Riya,” laughed.
“Busy already?” Peter said.
But I noticed the woman still hadn’t revealed herself.
“Who are you with?” Peter asked.
“I’m here too,” I heard my Mum say.
“Mandara!” Simon said. “I’ve got your naughty daughter attached to my cock,” he laughed.
“Naughty girl, Riya!” Mum laughed too.
“You’re naughty too, Mum,” I said. “Being with another man.”
“Let’s join them,” I heard Peter say and I heard the other foam pad and sleeping bags were being dragged over to join us.
So, I was going to be having sex when my Mum was there? It wouldn’t be the first time. I had already done a threesome with her and David in Australia. She seemed okay with seeing me doing sex there and so I expected she was okay with it here.
Simon was sitting beside me. I like Simon, he was always friendly and nice to talk with. He had a daughter, Rachael, my age but I noticed he talked with her and treated her like a woman. He did that to all of us younger girls, including me. He likes to play jokes and got me involved in some against Shanti and Amita which was fun.
Now back at this camp, “Did you enjoy driving my camper?” he asked me.
“Yes, it was fun,” I replied. I thought he already knew that so I explained further. “I like trying new things.”
“You did well, Riya,” he replied.
Then he added, “Did you know Amita had to pay Steve for allowing her to drive his camper?”
“Yes, in the bed inside,” I giggled.
I smiled as I realised, he was setting up for that with me too.
“I would have paid too but you were too busy,” I laughed. “We could have used the bed in your camper.”
“I think we should,” Simon laughed.
“Sorry, I can't now,” I said.
“Why not?” Simon asked. “But maybe later.”
This naughty man was going to make me 'pay' for driving! But as I have already said, I like Simon and was happy to be with him but I wanted to tease him first. “We can’t use the bed in the camper because some of the very young children will be there,” I said as I slowly rubbed my nipple.
We were both naked by then and I noticed his eyes were locked on my fingers. He almost gasped when I began rolling my nipple between my finger and thumb. I must confess that it did feel rather good.
“So we could use the tent Deanna and I have,” he said.
“Maybe, but perhaps I have another offer, Simon,” I smirked.
“I know that is not true, Riya. I've been watching you this evening. You've got no other plans,” he replied.
How did he know that? I reached to touch his chest, my finger rubbing over his man nipple before beginning to move down his body. I was looking lower and saw his cock begin to grow. “How do you know you'll be good in bed?” I asked.
“You can ask my wife, or did you hear Joyce crying out in the camper?”
“We couldn't miss that, Simon,” I laughed
“Well, I promise to make you cry out like that too.”
“What? Are you going to hurt me?” I asked with a grin.
“No Riya. Not hurt but you will be crying out for my cock.”
“Well, you hope I will be. But that still has to be proven,” I smirked.
“So the only way you will know for sure is try it,” he said.
By now my hand had reached his cock which was already fully hard. My fingers wrapped around it as I gave him a few pumps.
“Mmmm, not bad for tonight. Since I have no better offers, I suppose you'll have to do,” I replied trying not to grin.
“You cheeky...” He grabbed me pulled me over his knee and delivered a hard slap to my bum.
I cried out causing others to look over at us. Another hard slap hit my other bum cheek.
“Stop that! You said no hurting tonight,” I tried to tell him sternly.
He gave my bum another slap.
“If you don't stop there is no sex for Simon tonight.”
“Oh really? Found a new weapon to use against us men, have you?”
“It's not a weapon,” I said.
“Well, who said I wanted sex. I might just want to beat your sexy bum,” he laughed.
He gave me two more slaps, one to each cheek with me protesting at both. Then he straightened me up and pulled my body against his. My legs were each side of him as I faced him, breasts against his chest, his hard cock against my belly. As his lips met mine I knew he had me. He knew it too.
“Hey! You two, get a room,” I heard Mike say and I began to laugh.
I stood up, pulling him up with me and I followed him to his tent.
It was a larger tent and there was plenty of room. We got there first and of course, since we were both already naked there was no undressing required. I was lying with him on the sleeping bags and our foreplay was beginning with some oral. I was bending down to him, his cock in my hand as I began licking over him. He was very hard and I was thinking how I was ready to enjoy him inside me.
Suddenly two other people came into the tent. “Hi,” I heard another Western man, Peter, say to Simon.
It seemed like Simon might have known he was coming but since it was dark, I couldn’t know who the woman was with him. They settled down on the sleeping bags laid out on the other side of the tent.
“Want to do some swapping tonight?” Simon asked Peter.
“Who are you with?” Peter asked him.
“I’ve got sexy young Riya here,” Simon replied.
"Oh, good one!" Peter laughed and then he said to me. “Hi, Riya,”
“Mmmmm!” I tried to say but it was a bit hard with a cock in my mouth.
“She can’t talk at the moment,” “Hi, Riya,” laughed.
“Busy already?” Peter said.
But I noticed the woman still hadn’t revealed herself.
“Who are you with?” Peter asked.
“I’m here too,” I heard my Mum say.
“Mandara!” Simon said. “I’ve got your naughty daughter attached to my cock,” he laughed.
“Naughty girl, Riya!” Mum laughed too.
“You’re naughty too, Mum,” I said. “Being with another man.”
“Let’s join them,” I heard Peter say and I heard the other foam pad and sleeping bags were being dragged over to join us.
So, I was going to be having sex when my Mum was there? It wouldn’t be the first time. I had already done a threesome with her and David in Australia. She seemed okay with seeing me doing sex there and so I expected she was okay with it here.
We began with each of us taking one of the men. I was with Simon and Mum was with Peter. Peter had turned one of the solar lights on so we could all see what was going on. I could look over and see Peter on top of Mum while Simon was on me.
It was good fucking and Simon knew what to do to make it good for me. My first orgasm hit quickly and brought some naughty comments from the other three.
“I don’t care,” I replied. “I’m here to have fun!”
“We can see that,” Mum said.
It was good fucking and Simon knew what to do to make it good for me. My first orgasm hit quickly and brought some naughty comments from the other three.
“I don’t care,” I replied. “I’m here to have fun!”
“We can see that,” Mum said.
That first sex was finished with me in my favourite position, doing cowboy for Simon. I noticed Mum had moved into the same position and we were watching each other fucking the men underneath us. Yes, it quickly ended well for all of us.
It was then that we swapped. I noticed that Mum had begun working on getting Simon had again. She was bent down working on him with her hand and then taking him into her mouth.
Without thinking, I did the same, following her example. It was then that I noticed the taste on Peter’s cock. I realised it was a mixture of his cum and Mum’s pussy juice. That was a tiny bit weird.
Soon, I had Peter hard again and ready to go. Looking over I noticed Mum and Steve were the same too. She went to lay back while Simon came down on top of her. Soon he was lining up to enter her.
I moved so I could bring my pussy down on top of Peter. Yes, I was going for cowgirl again.
“No, you don’t, Riya,” Peter told me.
His hands came up, pulling me down against him, then with his arms wrapped tightly around me, he rolled so I soon found myself underneath him. He was going to take me that way first. While he had caught me by surprise, I was okay to do it any way he wanted me.
I opened my thighs so he could drop between them and felt my leg against Mum’s leg. Yes, that rollover had brought us close enough to be touching the other couple. Now I was going to be fucking while I was actually touching my mother next to me.
It was then that we swapped. I noticed that Mum had begun working on getting Simon had again. She was bent down working on him with her hand and then taking him into her mouth.
Without thinking, I did the same, following her example. It was then that I noticed the taste on Peter’s cock. I realised it was a mixture of his cum and Mum’s pussy juice. That was a tiny bit weird.
Soon, I had Peter hard again and ready to go. Looking over I noticed Mum and Steve were the same too. She went to lay back while Simon came down on top of her. Soon he was lining up to enter her.
I moved so I could bring my pussy down on top of Peter. Yes, I was going for cowgirl again.
“No, you don’t, Riya,” Peter told me.
His hands came up, pulling me down against him, then with his arms wrapped tightly around me, he rolled so I soon found myself underneath him. He was going to take me that way first. While he had caught me by surprise, I was okay to do it any way he wanted me.
I opened my thighs so he could drop between them and felt my leg against Mum’s leg. Yes, that rollover had brought us close enough to be touching the other couple. Now I was going to be fucking while I was actually touching my mother next to me.
This time I found Peter to be much more aggressive than Simon had been. Not that it worried me. Sometimes I like it that way too. Next to us, I soon came to know that Simon and Mum were matching us and she was getting aggressively fucked too.
Without thinking I lifted my legs and wrapped them over Peter’s back. I had tried this before and knew how it gave the man deeper access into the woman’s pussy. I felt how deep he was thrusting into me and I was loving it.
“Damn!” I heard Mum say. “I’m not flexible enough to do that!”
I don’t think it mattered that much because whatever Simon was doing it quickly became clear it was getting to her. I was a bit surprised at how noisy Mum was when she cum that time but I think it worked for me too. Peter was listening to her as well and I think it encouraged him to give me better too. My cum was not long after Mum’s.
Without thinking I lifted my legs and wrapped them over Peter’s back. I had tried this before and knew how it gave the man deeper access into the woman’s pussy. I felt how deep he was thrusting into me and I was loving it.
“Damn!” I heard Mum say. “I’m not flexible enough to do that!”
I don’t think it mattered that much because whatever Simon was doing it quickly became clear it was getting to her. I was a bit surprised at how noisy Mum was when she cum that time but I think it worked for me too. Peter was listening to her as well and I think it encouraged him to give me better too. My cum was not long after Mum’s.
To my surprise, Mum and I discovered that the two men hadn’t cum. They were still able to carry on. There was a sudden swap and I ended up with Simon fucking me again while Mum had Peter. This time Simon allowed me to be on top. Mum saw what I was doing and did the same for Peter.
“Hey!” Peter protested. “Who said we’re doing cowgirl?”
“I did,” Mum said. “Do you have a problem with that?
“Well, I...” he began.
“I can always go and help Riya with Simon while you watch if you want.”
Peter smiled. He knew Mum, he knew she wasn’t bluffing. “Okay, then. Cowgirl it is.”
“You won’t be sorry,” Mum promised him.
I was surprised she did that. Mum always comes across as being gentle and allowing others to have their way. That is when she's not telling me off. Then she is different. She had just stood up to this man, you could say aggressive and told him how she wanted it to go.
“Hey!” Peter protested. “Who said we’re doing cowgirl?”
“I did,” Mum said. “Do you have a problem with that?
“Well, I...” he began.
“I can always go and help Riya with Simon while you watch if you want.”
Peter smiled. He knew Mum, he knew she wasn’t bluffing. “Okay, then. Cowgirl it is.”
“You won’t be sorry,” Mum promised him.
I was surprised she did that. Mum always comes across as being gentle and allowing others to have their way. That is when she's not telling me off. Then she is different. She had just stood up to this man, you could say aggressive and told him how she wanted it to go.
I noticed they were quickly fucking. Well, she was fucking him. Really going for it. The way she was pounding down at him was quite rough but he seemed to be enjoying it. I started with Simon, my hips moving lifting and lowering my pussy off him. I think it was working for him. It was for me. I followed what Peter and Mum were doing, moving a bit faster, pressing down a bit harder at him. I could see he liked that too.
But my problem was that this faster fucking was getting to me too. I discovered my body was getting ready for another cum. He gave a soft moan which made me look down at him. Suddenly I realised he was getting close. Perhaps closer than me.
I think Simon realised it too as his hands came up for my nipples. That sudden stimulation somewhere else distracted me for a moment and my cum burst over me. I gasped in surprise, cried out and fell forward against him. Moments later, I realised I had cum and completely forgotten about him.
I found that it didn’t matter as somehow he was finishing his cum too.
“You cum?” I asked the obvious.
“Well, someone had to do it. You weren’t waiting for me,” he replied.
“But I couldn’t help...” I began.
“There you go. Having all the fun. Not worried about me.”
“But Simon. You had fun,” I told him.
He smiled but didn’t say anything else because the couple next to us began to cum. Mum cried out. As her cum burst over her she managed a few extra thrusts down at Simon, I think making him cum too. He rose up at her, rolling him over so he was on top. I couple more humps down at her and then he pulled out, shooting his load over her pussy and belly.
But my problem was that this faster fucking was getting to me too. I discovered my body was getting ready for another cum. He gave a soft moan which made me look down at him. Suddenly I realised he was getting close. Perhaps closer than me.
I think Simon realised it too as his hands came up for my nipples. That sudden stimulation somewhere else distracted me for a moment and my cum burst over me. I gasped in surprise, cried out and fell forward against him. Moments later, I realised I had cum and completely forgotten about him.
I found that it didn’t matter as somehow he was finishing his cum too.
“You cum?” I asked the obvious.
“Well, someone had to do it. You weren’t waiting for me,” he replied.
“But I couldn’t help...” I began.
“There you go. Having all the fun. Not worried about me.”
“But Simon. You had fun,” I told him.
He smiled but didn’t say anything else because the couple next to us began to cum. Mum cried out. As her cum burst over her she managed a few extra thrusts down at Simon, I think making him cum too. He rose up at her, rolling him over so he was on top. I couple more humps down at her and then he pulled out, shooting his load over her pussy and belly.
Soon they were like us, lying back in the afterglow of some hot sex.
“Peter!” I said. “Look at the mess you made on my mother!”
He laughed. “Well, it had to go somewhere.”
I reached out to slap his chest and he grabbed my arm, pulling me over against him. I quickly found myself lying on my back with him sitting over me. His body held my lower body down while his hand held my arms down.
“Tried to get bossy with me Riya? Well, you’re not so bossy now, are you?”
“Simon! Stop! Let me go!”
“Not so strong now, are you Riya.”
I struggled against him, trying to push him off while I protested to let me go. But he was too strong, holding me firmly against the bed. When I suddenly gave a big push with my body, I thought I had him for a moment but his strength was too much as he pressed me back down again.
One of my arms broke free, I pressed up against his chest as I struggled to break my other arm loose. His hand reached for my arm and pushed at me as I tried to resist him. In the struggle that followed, my other arm broke free and I was humping up and him with my body, trying to throw him off. Finally, he had caught both my arms again, forcing me back down on the mat. I tried to raise my body against him again in an attempt to push him off but he put down my rebellion by falling forward against me, crushed me back against the mat. With his body like that, it was hopeless. I couldn’t move.
I think this fighting against me excited him because I came to know that he was hard again. He tried to line up his cock to enter my pussy again but I moved, pushing my pelvis down so he couldn’t get in. We were struggling as he tried to fuck me again and I wouldn’t let him.
“We are going to do it again. My way!”
“No Simon!” I told him. “Enough already.”
“I can never get enough of your hot pussy,” he replied.
“No! I won’t allow it.”
“Such a beautiful girl, Such a hot pussy. Sure, you want it again.”
“But Simon I...”
But it was too late. His cock had found my ready pussy. She betrayed me and allowed him to enter. Soon he was fucking me again.
I must confess that it felt so good that I forgot about resisting him. Soon he became so good that my body was preparing to cum again. For a moment I looked over to see Peter and Mum watching us. His hand was playing with her breasts but it didn’t look like they would be doing anything.
But the feeling building in my pussy was getting to me. I had tried not to enjoy it but I couldn’t. It was very good for me.
He had risen on his hands now so his body was away from mine. I got my hands between us and tried to push him off me.
“Don’t struggle, Riya. You know you want it.”
“No, I don’t! I am suffering.”
“You’re doing a good job of that,” he laughed.
I heard Mum and Peter laughing too.
Suddenly my pussy betrayed me again. A big cum hit me. I stopped struggling as it overcame me. I just moaned as I lay under him. My body was taken over by my orgasm.
“That looked good,” I heard Mum say.
“Sure did,” Peter said.
“Peter!” I said. “Look at the mess you made on my mother!”
He laughed. “Well, it had to go somewhere.”
I reached out to slap his chest and he grabbed my arm, pulling me over against him. I quickly found myself lying on my back with him sitting over me. His body held my lower body down while his hand held my arms down.
“Tried to get bossy with me Riya? Well, you’re not so bossy now, are you?”
“Simon! Stop! Let me go!”
“Not so strong now, are you Riya.”
I struggled against him, trying to push him off while I protested to let me go. But he was too strong, holding me firmly against the bed. When I suddenly gave a big push with my body, I thought I had him for a moment but his strength was too much as he pressed me back down again.
One of my arms broke free, I pressed up against his chest as I struggled to break my other arm loose. His hand reached for my arm and pushed at me as I tried to resist him. In the struggle that followed, my other arm broke free and I was humping up and him with my body, trying to throw him off. Finally, he had caught both my arms again, forcing me back down on the mat. I tried to raise my body against him again in an attempt to push him off but he put down my rebellion by falling forward against me, crushed me back against the mat. With his body like that, it was hopeless. I couldn’t move.
I think this fighting against me excited him because I came to know that he was hard again. He tried to line up his cock to enter my pussy again but I moved, pushing my pelvis down so he couldn’t get in. We were struggling as he tried to fuck me again and I wouldn’t let him.
“We are going to do it again. My way!”
“No Simon!” I told him. “Enough already.”
“I can never get enough of your hot pussy,” he replied.
“No! I won’t allow it.”
“Such a beautiful girl, Such a hot pussy. Sure, you want it again.”
“But Simon I...”
But it was too late. His cock had found my ready pussy. She betrayed me and allowed him to enter. Soon he was fucking me again.
I must confess that it felt so good that I forgot about resisting him. Soon he became so good that my body was preparing to cum again. For a moment I looked over to see Peter and Mum watching us. His hand was playing with her breasts but it didn’t look like they would be doing anything.
But the feeling building in my pussy was getting to me. I had tried not to enjoy it but I couldn’t. It was very good for me.
He had risen on his hands now so his body was away from mine. I got my hands between us and tried to push him off me.
“Don’t struggle, Riya. You know you want it.”
“No, I don’t! I am suffering.”
“You’re doing a good job of that,” he laughed.
I heard Mum and Peter laughing too.
Suddenly my pussy betrayed me again. A big cum hit me. I stopped struggling as it overcame me. I just moaned as I lay under him. My body was taken over by my orgasm.
“That looked good,” I heard Mum say.
“Sure did,” Peter said.
But Simon was still busy on top of me. The way he was moving, his hard cock driving deep inside me. It took my full attention again. He wasn’t being gentle with me now but I was okay with that. I have found I like the men being rough with me. It has amazed me how my body can take it like that.
I could tell he was getting close now. I saw his eyes closed as he tried to control himself. I began to hump my pelvis up to meet each downward thrust. That had the effect of making it better for him but also improving it for me too. I was surprised at that as I wondered if I might make it again too. Yes, I realised. I was about to cum again too.
The man on top of me moaned and fell against me. I felt his lower body jerking and knew his cum was pumping inside me. I gave some last few humps back at him which did things for me too. Not as good as others I had that night but it was still a cum.
For a while we lay there breathless, my body taking Simon's full weight before he realised what was happening and rolled off me.
“Wow!” was all I could say.
There were a couple of comments back but I didn’t really listen to them. I was feeling too good. My body became relaxed and I was ready to sleep.
The man on top of me moaned and fell against me. I felt his lower body jerking and knew his cum was pumping inside me. I gave some last few humps back at him which did things for me too. Not as good as others I had that night but it was still a cum.
For a while we lay there breathless, my body taking Simon's full weight before he realised what was happening and rolled off me.
“Wow!” was all I could say.
There were a couple of comments back but I didn’t really listen to them. I was feeling too good. My body became relaxed and I was ready to sleep.
During the night a few things happened that I didn't find out about until later. It seems Amita's son Stephen had left the kids tents with the twins Kirsten and Carol. Peter and Jenny went after them and Sarvesh and Amita did too. I hear Mike and a few others got involved too. This all happened about 2 am in the morning and I missed all of it. I was sleeping after my busy day and evening.
Next morning, I found Peter had gone and I heard he and Jenny were with Sarvesh and Amita over at the kid', tent.
Next morning, I found Peter had gone and I heard he and Jenny were with Sarvesh and Amita over at the kid', tent.
The next morning I woke early and found Simon beside me was awake too. I moved in his arms and twisted around so I was facing him. "Have I paid for my driving lesson now?" I asked him with a grin.
"I'm not sure," he replied. "We better do it again just to be sure you've made a full payment."
"What's this?" Mum asked.
"Amita had to pay for driving his camper," Simon explained. "She paid him on the bed in the back. So I told Riya she needed to pay me too."
Mum laughed and said, "So what do I get for my payment?"
We all laughed but I noticed we never found the answer to her question.
"I'm not sure," he replied. "We better do it again just to be sure you've made a full payment."
"What's this?" Mum asked.
"Amita had to pay for driving his camper," Simon explained. "She paid him on the bed in the back. So I told Riya she needed to pay me too."
Mum laughed and said, "So what do I get for my payment?"
We all laughed but I noticed we never found the answer to her question.
As Mum, got up to leave, Simon pulled me down on top of himself. "Come on Riya, I know you like cowgirl style. Show me what you can do."
That was good of him, to allow me to do it that way. I decided to give him the best that I could. I sat over him, holding his hard cock so I could lower myself onto it. I was still wet so he slipped in quickly. Then we began fucking. It was good and I knew he was enjoying it too. I was beginning to think about cumming when suddenly the tent opened and Deanna came in.
"What! Are you two still going?" she said.
"I'm paying him for allowing me to drive the camper," I explained.
"You should be paying me for allowing you to drive him," she replied with a laugh.
Before I knew it, she was behind me, a leg on either side of his legs as her naked body pressed against my bare back. Her hands came up to hold my breasts and she pressed in closer so she could nibble on my neck. That was nice. Sexy too. But then I felt a hand on my pussy, fingers lower to rub my clitty. I think it was what she was doing that caused me to cum so strongly.
"Wow!" Deanna said to Simon. "She knows how to cum too."
"Yes," he replied. "Really goes off, doesn't she? Let's herself fully enjoy it."
I was getting over this orgasm and they were talking about me like that. That was a bit weird.
I felt a hand push underneath my bum and then I realised Deanna was playing with Simon's balls while I continued fucking his cock. But then I felt her thumb was touching my bum hole. Not going inside, just touching the outside, her thumb moving as her hand worked on his balls. I was surprised at my reaction to that. It felt really sexy and just before we made Simon cum, I cum again too.
It was a sexy way to finish my night with him.
That was good of him, to allow me to do it that way. I decided to give him the best that I could. I sat over him, holding his hard cock so I could lower myself onto it. I was still wet so he slipped in quickly. Then we began fucking. It was good and I knew he was enjoying it too. I was beginning to think about cumming when suddenly the tent opened and Deanna came in.
"What! Are you two still going?" she said.
"I'm paying him for allowing me to drive the camper," I explained.
"You should be paying me for allowing you to drive him," she replied with a laugh.
Before I knew it, she was behind me, a leg on either side of his legs as her naked body pressed against my bare back. Her hands came up to hold my breasts and she pressed in closer so she could nibble on my neck. That was nice. Sexy too. But then I felt a hand on my pussy, fingers lower to rub my clitty. I think it was what she was doing that caused me to cum so strongly.
"Wow!" Deanna said to Simon. "She knows how to cum too."
"Yes," he replied. "Really goes off, doesn't she? Let's herself fully enjoy it."
I was getting over this orgasm and they were talking about me like that. That was a bit weird.
I felt a hand push underneath my bum and then I realised Deanna was playing with Simon's balls while I continued fucking his cock. But then I felt her thumb was touching my bum hole. Not going inside, just touching the outside, her thumb moving as her hand worked on his balls. I was surprised at my reaction to that. It felt really sexy and just before we made Simon cum, I cum again too.
It was a sexy way to finish my night with him.
THE END!!
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It has been brought to our attention that some readers are misunderstanding our writing here. This whole blog is under a warning that sexual content appears here. We don't hide this and wish to abide by the Blogspot rules. If you have a problem with a page, please leave a comment at the bottom so we can review and fix your concern. Just reporting to Blogspot doesn't help us to know what exactly the problem is and so we're unable to fix it.
In all our stories, anyone involved in sexual activities is over the age of 18. The legal age where we live in New Zealand is 16 but we are happy with the age 18 limit. Keep in mind that some characters have featured in earlier stories as children but time has gone by and now they are adults. There are over 25 years between Letter 1 and this story so any babies in those earlier stories will now be adults.
This blog follows a group of people who belong to a sexual-swapping group based on our real sex-swapping nudist group. As we are in real life, the characters in these stories are mainly married and some do have young children. While these children might be mentioned, in no cases will they be involved in any sexual activities. This follows what we do when the writer's team meet for our real parties. Lots of fun, lots of sex but no kids!
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