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Hi, Tom and Betty here.
One of the highlights of our camping trip to the Kai Iwi Lakes was the Saree Stripping Game. Before we share our story, first, Betty will provide some background on what this event was about. Then we will tell you about some of the sexual things that happened with us during that evening.
One of the highlights of our camping trip to the Kai Iwi Lakes was the Saree Stripping Game. Before we share our story, first, Betty will provide some background on what this event was about. Then we will tell you about some of the sexual things that happened with us during that evening.
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Betty here.
The third night at the camp, they decided to have a new contest. We had never heard of this before, but thought it was a great idea. A Saree Stripping Contest. It seems that all the Indian women from India had at least one saree with them. Lizamoa had a couple of extras as well. When the idea was suggested at breakfast, everyone seemed to like it.
For us women, an exotic stripping contest would be fun. A chance to show off in front of the men. Who wouldn't be in for that? Displaying ourselves naked was sure to lead to even more fun.
For the men, watching some sexy, beautiful ladies getting naked was sure to be fun, but then everyone knew the fun wouldn’t stop there. Yes, this had the unspoken promise of becoming an orgy or sex party.
Not that Tom or I were complaining, either. We were there to have fun. We had talked about it before we left the farm. We knew these people were into swapping, group sex and orgies, so going on holiday with them, we would be drawn into their games. We had decided that whatever came to either of us was fine as long as we were open with each other about our activities, and the sex was only fun.
It was then that they dropped a few more rules on us. Each of us women had to choose a man other than her husband/boyfriend to help them undress. Meanwhile, the women would also undress the men. There was no restriction on what they touched or did during the stripping process.
What? A guy involved, helping. We could all see where this was going, as I said above, an orgy or sex party for sure.
For us women, an exotic stripping contest would be fun. A chance to show off in front of the men. Who wouldn't be in for that? Displaying ourselves naked was sure to lead to even more fun.
For the men, watching some sexy, beautiful ladies getting naked was sure to be fun, but then everyone knew the fun wouldn’t stop there. Yes, this had the unspoken promise of becoming an orgy or sex party.
Not that Tom or I were complaining, either. We were there to have fun. We had talked about it before we left the farm. We knew these people were into swapping, group sex and orgies, so going on holiday with them, we would be drawn into their games. We had decided that whatever came to either of us was fine as long as we were open with each other about our activities, and the sex was only fun.
It was then that they dropped a few more rules on us. Each of us women had to choose a man other than her husband/boyfriend to help them undress. Meanwhile, the women would also undress the men. There was no restriction on what they touched or did during the stripping process.
What? A guy involved, helping. We could all see where this was going, as I said above, an orgy or sex party for sure.
Some of us women got together and found that we had extra sarees between us, which meant six other women could join in the contest. Jenny was the first to volunteer, since she was smaller, like Lizamoa, she borrowed one from her.
The two Australian women, Joyce and Cathy, borrowed a saree each. The two Japanese women, Sayako and Chiharu, also decided to join in, taking a saree each. The final saree went to Deanna.
Some were surprised that I entered the contest; I was a bit surprised myself that I could. I already owned two sarees, but I had left them at home. It was then that I discovered we had brought them both with me. Well, actually, the truth was that Tom had brought them. I didn’t know he had them there until they started organising the contest.
Of course, I was excited about joining in. I gave one to Deanna’s daughter, Rachael, and kept the last, the sexier one, for myself.
Yes, you’ve all guessed which one. It is the white one, the one that goes see-through when it gets wet. And I was going to wear it. It may have surprised some that I was willing to get into the fun. Well, why not? Wasn’t that what we were there for, having fun? (See Story 222 The See-Through Sari.)
The two Australian women, Joyce and Cathy, borrowed a saree each. The two Japanese women, Sayako and Chiharu, also decided to join in, taking a saree each. The final saree went to Deanna.
Some were surprised that I entered the contest; I was a bit surprised myself that I could. I already owned two sarees, but I had left them at home. It was then that I discovered we had brought them both with me. Well, actually, the truth was that Tom had brought them. I didn’t know he had them there until they started organising the contest.
Of course, I was excited about joining in. I gave one to Deanna’s daughter, Rachael, and kept the last, the sexier one, for myself.
Yes, you’ve all guessed which one. It is the white one, the one that goes see-through when it gets wet. And I was going to wear it. It may have surprised some that I was willing to get into the fun. Well, why not? Wasn’t that what we were there for, having fun? (See Story 222 The See-Through Sari.)
Shanti, who knew this contest might be happening, had kept the saree that Amita had loaned her. It later turned out that Amita and Sarvesh had given it to Shanti as long as she promised to wear it sometimes. Sarvesh almost blew it when he added his comments regarding women wearing sarees, but by then, Shanti had decided to join in the fun, so she politely ignored him. He looked a bit disappointed, I think, expecting to get a bite from her.
So, all up, twenty-two women would be taking part. From India, there were Mandara, Amita, Hansini, Kalki, Sairu, Nishi, Jasmine and Riya. From Australia, there were Katrina, Joyce and Cathy. From New Zealand, there were Shanti, Jenny, Betty, Lizamoa, Sabreena, Mega, Jaynitha, Deanna, Rachael, Sayako and Chiharu. So that meant eight non-Indians were joining in the fun.
So, all up, twenty-two women would be taking part. From India, there were Mandara, Amita, Hansini, Kalki, Sairu, Nishi, Jasmine and Riya. From Australia, there were Katrina, Joyce and Cathy. From New Zealand, there were Shanti, Jenny, Betty, Lizamoa, Sabreena, Mega, Jaynitha, Deanna, Rachael, Sayako and Chiharu. So that meant eight non-Indians were joining in the fun.
Over dinner, the women in the contest were invited to select their stripping partners, but Sarvesh suggested a rule that they couldn’t choose their husband or significant other.
“Don’t you want your wife, Sarvesh?” Shanti challenged him with a smirk on her face. We could all see that she was getting back at him for his comments earlier about her wearing a saree.
I liked his reply, “Of course, you know I have a very beautiful wife, Shanti. I think it would be a nice gesture if I allowed another man to enjoy her tonight.”
“So, you can enjoy some other woman, more like,” Shanti smiled.
“Now! Now! Shanti. Be a nice girl,” he grinned.
Shanti didn’t reply, but everyone could see she wasn’t finished with him yet.
“Don’t you want your wife, Sarvesh?” Shanti challenged him with a smirk on her face. We could all see that she was getting back at him for his comments earlier about her wearing a saree.
I liked his reply, “Of course, you know I have a very beautiful wife, Shanti. I think it would be a nice gesture if I allowed another man to enjoy her tonight.”
“So, you can enjoy some other woman, more like,” Shanti smiled.
“Now! Now! Shanti. Be a nice girl,” he grinned.
Shanti didn’t reply, but everyone could see she wasn’t finished with him yet.
Kalki jumped in first, saying she wanted Naughty Farmer Tom. That was fast, her grabbing my husband like that, but no surprises there. Those two have always had a thing for each other. Back at Shanti’s house, we had been there less than an hour, and they were fucking. (See Story 297 Tom and Betty – Part One.)
To everyone’s surprise, Shanti selected Sarvesh. After what had just been said between them? I wondered what she was up to, but Sarvesh seemed happy with it. One by one, the women announced who they would be stripping with, and every man chosen agreed to take part except one. He was saving himself for someone special, he announced. But more about that below.
Mike found himself paired with Nishi. David from Australia found himself with young Jaynitha while Rachael and Deanna took Payam and Hamza. So those two friends, taking on a mother/daughter team. Interesting! I wondered where that might go. I also wondered if Rachel had thought it through, as she would likely end up fucking beside her mother. Perhaps even in the same bed.
But then, Deanna mentioned something to Hamza, who then quickly declined, saying, “I am saving myself for later.”
Gaja was willing to step in to take his place.
What was that about? Most of us were wondering what was going on with him. I didn’t learn until later that Hamza had agreed to be with Deanna’s younger daughter, Roxanne, for her first time.
There were a few other surprise picks like Lizamoa taking Kenshin. But then again, she did have a connection with him after that night when Kenshin and Chiharu joined the group. (See Story 274 Part Two. Chiharu and Kenshin Join the Group.)
Cathy taking Steve was a surprise. I would have thought he might be a bit over the top for her since she was rather shy, but they seemed happy with each other. Many of us were expecting Riya to select Ian. No surprise there. Another pair that seemed to be close, even with the big age difference. (See Story 268 Desert Camping with Ian.)
Finally, everyone had a stripping partner, and we were ready to begin the big contest.
Of course, those, both males and females, who weren’t involved, knew that after the stripping, they would be quickly pulled into more fun than just stripping. It was very clear where this was going. Those who were undressing the women would most likely end up having sex with them. But after that, everyone was ready for the orgy that would likely follow.
When they came to work out how to establish the winner, there was a lot of debate, and finally, I suggested that the idea of it being a contest should be dropped in favour of everyone just having a lot of fun. That was how they decided to do it. There wouldn’t be a winner, just us having fun showing off in front of everyone else.
To everyone’s surprise, Shanti selected Sarvesh. After what had just been said between them? I wondered what she was up to, but Sarvesh seemed happy with it. One by one, the women announced who they would be stripping with, and every man chosen agreed to take part except one. He was saving himself for someone special, he announced. But more about that below.
Mike found himself paired with Nishi. David from Australia found himself with young Jaynitha while Rachael and Deanna took Payam and Hamza. So those two friends, taking on a mother/daughter team. Interesting! I wondered where that might go. I also wondered if Rachel had thought it through, as she would likely end up fucking beside her mother. Perhaps even in the same bed.
But then, Deanna mentioned something to Hamza, who then quickly declined, saying, “I am saving myself for later.”
Gaja was willing to step in to take his place.
What was that about? Most of us were wondering what was going on with him. I didn’t learn until later that Hamza had agreed to be with Deanna’s younger daughter, Roxanne, for her first time.
There were a few other surprise picks like Lizamoa taking Kenshin. But then again, she did have a connection with him after that night when Kenshin and Chiharu joined the group. (See Story 274 Part Two. Chiharu and Kenshin Join the Group.)
Cathy taking Steve was a surprise. I would have thought he might be a bit over the top for her since she was rather shy, but they seemed happy with each other. Many of us were expecting Riya to select Ian. No surprise there. Another pair that seemed to be close, even with the big age difference. (See Story 268 Desert Camping with Ian.)
Finally, everyone had a stripping partner, and we were ready to begin the big contest.
Of course, those, both males and females, who weren’t involved, knew that after the stripping, they would be quickly pulled into more fun than just stripping. It was very clear where this was going. Those who were undressing the women would most likely end up having sex with them. But after that, everyone was ready for the orgy that would likely follow.
When they came to work out how to establish the winner, there was a lot of debate, and finally, I suggested that the idea of it being a contest should be dropped in favour of everyone just having a lot of fun. That was how they decided to do it. There wouldn’t be a winner, just us having fun showing off in front of everyone else.
Having twenty-two couples, it would have taken a long time for everyone to get naked, so they decided to divide the contest into seven rounds, with three couples in each round, with the final round having four couples. Everyone seemed happy with that, and so the game got underway.
It was then that Amita suggested a game-changer. She suggested that we all move to the grass area in front of the shower block. Then each couple could get soaking wet and do their stripping under the water. Mike and some of the other men were quick to agree.
Well, remember I was wearing the white saree, the one that became see-through when wet. I wasn’t wearing a bra since the blouse would hold my girls tightly against my chest. Lower down below, I wore a tiny, red G-string. I decided to slip away and take it off. That way, when the saree got wet, my pussy hair could be seen.
It was then that Amita suggested a game-changer. She suggested that we all move to the grass area in front of the shower block. Then each couple could get soaking wet and do their stripping under the water. Mike and some of the other men were quick to agree.
Well, remember I was wearing the white saree, the one that became see-through when wet. I wasn’t wearing a bra since the blouse would hold my girls tightly against my chest. Lower down below, I wore a tiny, red G-string. I decided to slip away and take it off. That way, when the saree got wet, my pussy hair could be seen.
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Tom here.
So that is the opening to our story. Thanks, Betty. Now we are going to tell you what happened to me before the contest. I think some others, like Riya, might be telling you their view of this game, so we won’t be mentioning what others did.
Quickly, Kalki selected me. That wasn't really a surprise? Ever since we went to India for that big wedding, Kalki and I have had a sexual connection. (See Story 203 - Naughty Farmer.)
She wasn’t waiting, jumped in first to grab me as soon as the partner bedding opened. Calling out my name before any other woman had a chance. I went over to sit beside her.
Quickly, Kalki selected me. That wasn't really a surprise? Ever since we went to India for that big wedding, Kalki and I have had a sexual connection. (See Story 203 - Naughty Farmer.)
She wasn’t waiting, jumped in first to grab me as soon as the partner bedding opened. Calling out my name before any other woman had a chance. I went over to sit beside her.
I must admit, seeing all these women wearing a saree makes them look more beautiful, if not sexier too.
That is certainly the case with my wife. When Sarvesh and Amita organised sending Betty some sarees, she was excited to wear them. The Indian girls from down in Auckland came up to visit and showed us how to put them on. Tie then they said. (See Story 222 The See-Through Sari.)
That is certainly the case with my wife. When Sarvesh and Amita organised sending Betty some sarees, she was excited to wear them. The Indian girls from down in Auckland came up to visit and showed us how to put them on. Tie then they said. (See Story 222 The See-Through Sari.)
But enough about the other women. So here I was sitting beside this young woman who was younger than either of our sons. She had chosen me to strip her naked and then get into even more fun with her. Yes, I was keen on that. Kalki was a sexy girl, but a lot of fun too. She has a great sense of humour and I love teasing her. Always gets a great reaction from her.
I looked down at her. Nice body, nice tits. They were larger than before since she was breastfeeding her first child. I could see them rising and falling as she breathed. She was wearing a purple saree that suited her. That was a feature of the saree dress style, they most often in bright colours.
She saw me looking and smiled up at me. When I returned her smile, she reached over to hug me. I could feel her breast pressing against me. That was no accident either. It was a promise of a lot more to follow.
I looked down at her. Nice body, nice tits. They were larger than before since she was breastfeeding her first child. I could see them rising and falling as she breathed. She was wearing a purple saree that suited her. That was a feature of the saree dress style, they most often in bright colours.
She saw me looking and smiled up at me. When I returned her smile, she reached over to hug me. I could feel her breast pressing against me. That was no accident either. It was a promise of a lot more to follow.
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Betty Here Now.
As I mentioned above, when they announced there would be a saree stripping contest, I was disappointed that I didn’t bring one of my sarees too. Yes, I have two that had been sent to me by Kalki and her friend Sairu.
It was then that my cheeky husband told me that he had brought both my sarees.
“Both of them?” I asked.
“Yes, you can give one to someone else and wear the sexy see-through one yourself.”
‘Me wearing that sexy white one. Now that was an idea,’ I thought. Of course, I would wear the white one, why not? I even considered going down to get under the shower before we started.
Tom looked over at Rachael, the young girl sitting next to him. Being European, she couldn’t join in, so he asked, “We have an extra saree if you want to try one on.”
I thought my naughty husband was going to offer to help Racheal put it on, but Shanti jumped in first. “We’ll help you tie it, Racheal. We’ll organise a blouse for you too. Betty’s one might not fit, but we’ll find something. It might not be the right colour, but it will do for tonight.”
"Anyway, the guys are more interested in what is under it," Shanti laughed.
Racheal was grateful for their help as she went off with Shanti, Amita and me.
“I thought, Tom…” Rachel began.
“No, he doesn’t need to get involved with you. He’s got Kalki to keep him happy,” Shanti laughed, looking at Tom.
Soon, Shanti and Amita were helping this young girl with her saree since she had never worn one before.
“You do know this is going to get sexy, don’t you?” Shanti asked the young girl.
“Yes, I think so,” Rachael replied.
“Whoever you choose will likely end up doing some sexy stuff with you. It might even end up with him fucking you. You OK with that?” Amita asked.
The young girl nodded. “I think I'm a bit nervous but prepared to give it a go.”
“After that, it will likely become a full-on orgy with everyone joining in. You can slip away before that starts if you want,” Shanti told the young girl.
“I’ll be fine,” Rachael said. “I’ve been in a couple already.”
I smiled back at her. “The usual rules apply. You don’t need to do anything you don’t want to. We have the usual safe word, too. I’m sure you’ll be fine.”
She smiled back at me, happy to have me agree with her.
It was then that my cheeky husband told me that he had brought both my sarees.
“Both of them?” I asked.
“Yes, you can give one to someone else and wear the sexy see-through one yourself.”
‘Me wearing that sexy white one. Now that was an idea,’ I thought. Of course, I would wear the white one, why not? I even considered going down to get under the shower before we started.
Tom looked over at Rachael, the young girl sitting next to him. Being European, she couldn’t join in, so he asked, “We have an extra saree if you want to try one on.”
I thought my naughty husband was going to offer to help Racheal put it on, but Shanti jumped in first. “We’ll help you tie it, Racheal. We’ll organise a blouse for you too. Betty’s one might not fit, but we’ll find something. It might not be the right colour, but it will do for tonight.”
"Anyway, the guys are more interested in what is under it," Shanti laughed.
Racheal was grateful for their help as she went off with Shanti, Amita and me.
“I thought, Tom…” Rachel began.
“No, he doesn’t need to get involved with you. He’s got Kalki to keep him happy,” Shanti laughed, looking at Tom.
Soon, Shanti and Amita were helping this young girl with her saree since she had never worn one before.
“You do know this is going to get sexy, don’t you?” Shanti asked the young girl.
“Yes, I think so,” Rachael replied.
“Whoever you choose will likely end up doing some sexy stuff with you. It might even end up with him fucking you. You OK with that?” Amita asked.
The young girl nodded. “I think I'm a bit nervous but prepared to give it a go.”
“After that, it will likely become a full-on orgy with everyone joining in. You can slip away before that starts if you want,” Shanti told the young girl.
“I’ll be fine,” Rachael said. “I’ve been in a couple already.”
I smiled back at her. “The usual rules apply. You don’t need to do anything you don’t want to. We have the usual safe word, too. I’m sure you’ll be fine.”
She smiled back at me, happy to have me agree with her.
As we were changing, I said, “My saree goes see-through when it gets wet. If I leave my undies off, you can see everything.”
“That’s an idea,” Shanti said. “Let’s have a wet saree party?”
“What about using the outside showers? We can get wet, and then the men can strip us under the water. That would be fun!” Amita added.
So, that was when the game changed to a Wet Saree Stripping Game. With the way my saree goes when wet, I was looking forward to wearing it.
“That’s an idea,” Shanti said. “Let’s have a wet saree party?”
“What about using the outside showers? We can get wet, and then the men can strip us under the water. That would be fun!” Amita added.
So, that was when the game changed to a Wet Saree Stripping Game. With the way my saree goes when wet, I was looking forward to wearing it.
After the webcam show (See Story 297 Tom and Betty - Part Three), I think there were a few men interested in trying with me. When they came to my name, two of the Indian men stepped up at the same time. Sarvesh and Jeevan were both interested in me. That was a bit of a rush; those two men were keen on me. Wow! Was it in the rules to have more than one man? Hadn’t been mentioned, so I was happy having both of them.
How it happened was Sarvesh looked over at Jeevan, “It is okay, my friend. You take Betty. I am fine with that.”
“No, Sarvesh,” Jeevan replied. “We can share her. I believe Betty likes threesomes.”
They looked at each other and smiled. “I think you are right, my friend,” Sarvesh replied.
“What about me, Sarvesh?” Shanti asked, since she had already picked him.
“Oh! I’m sorry, I forgot.”
“Forgot about me? That’s not likely. I think it’s more than you running away from me,” Shanti laughed.
Mootie was quick to volunteer to take Sarvesh’s place. That was nice. I like him and enjoyed his big cock during my webcam show a few days before.
That is how I ended up with two men. I noticed they never asked me. And I know I was supposed to be asking them. But wearing a very sexy saree under a shower, with two sexy men stripping me completely naked, then doing whatever they wanted with me. I wasn’t going to say ‘No’ to that.
When Shanti saw I was getting two men, she announced, “I want two guys, too.” She looked around and then said, “Fred, Donald, you’re with me. Get over here.”
The two men, both looking a bit surprised, got up and went to sit with her.
How it happened was Sarvesh looked over at Jeevan, “It is okay, my friend. You take Betty. I am fine with that.”
“No, Sarvesh,” Jeevan replied. “We can share her. I believe Betty likes threesomes.”
They looked at each other and smiled. “I think you are right, my friend,” Sarvesh replied.
“What about me, Sarvesh?” Shanti asked, since she had already picked him.
“Oh! I’m sorry, I forgot.”
“Forgot about me? That’s not likely. I think it’s more than you running away from me,” Shanti laughed.
Mootie was quick to volunteer to take Sarvesh’s place. That was nice. I like him and enjoyed his big cock during my webcam show a few days before.
That is how I ended up with two men. I noticed they never asked me. And I know I was supposed to be asking them. But wearing a very sexy saree under a shower, with two sexy men stripping me completely naked, then doing whatever they wanted with me. I wasn’t going to say ‘No’ to that.
When Shanti saw I was getting two men, she announced, “I want two guys, too.” She looked around and then said, “Fred, Donald, you’re with me. Get over here.”
The two men, both looking a bit surprised, got up and went to sit with her.
There are four outside showers where someone could wash off their bodies wearing swimsuits before going inside to change. In our case, with nudity common throughout our group, many were showering outside naked. It was a chance to show off for some of the women. There were even couples showing together, although they had to be careful how far that went when there were children around.
That night, all the children were away in their tents, so it was more open what might happen under the shower or on the grass in front of them. Especially since it was horny women being stripped naked by equally horny men. Since there were quite a few couples, it was decided to have two or three couples performing at the same time.
Some of the couples were expected. My husband, Tom, was with Kalki. No surprises there. Riya was with Ian from Australia. Again, that was expected. As I said above, I was surprised I got both Sarvesh and Jeevan, but very pleased about it too. Peter was with Simon’s elder daughter, Rachael, and as will be explained below, that became a threesome when the Japanese girl, Tukiko, joined in, even though she wasn’t wearing a saree or part of the contest. In fact, she was already naked when she stepped under the water with them.
What I am trying to explain here is that the contest idea got dropped, with everyone getting soaking wet, including many of the audience, when Peter got hold of that hose. But the main thing was we all had a lot of fun.
That night, all the children were away in their tents, so it was more open what might happen under the shower or on the grass in front of them. Especially since it was horny women being stripped naked by equally horny men. Since there were quite a few couples, it was decided to have two or three couples performing at the same time.
Some of the couples were expected. My husband, Tom, was with Kalki. No surprises there. Riya was with Ian from Australia. Again, that was expected. As I said above, I was surprised I got both Sarvesh and Jeevan, but very pleased about it too. Peter was with Simon’s elder daughter, Rachael, and as will be explained below, that became a threesome when the Japanese girl, Tukiko, joined in, even though she wasn’t wearing a saree or part of the contest. In fact, she was already naked when she stepped under the water with them.
What I am trying to explain here is that the contest idea got dropped, with everyone getting soaking wet, including many of the audience, when Peter got hold of that hose. But the main thing was we all had a lot of fun.
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The First Heat.
Hi, Tom again now.
Hi, Tom again now.
After we had all paraded before the audience with our partners wearing their sarees, it was time for the shows to begin. It was supposed to be announced by Donald, but since he had become involved, Steve took over, announcing each couple with suitable, smart or sexy remarks.
Kalki and I were selected for the third heat. She sat beside me, well, more like sat leaning back against me, as we watched others performing under the showers. It was a sexy show with everyone who was involved enjoying themselves.
Under the shower closest to us, Jaynitha was with David. She was a sexy girl, putting on a hot show with Ian during my online video show. (See Story 297 Tom and Betty - Part Three)
Since they were going first, they weren’t sure what to do or probably how far they could go. David stepped in under the falling water, pulling Jaynitha with him. It was sexy how the silk saree became wet and clung to the curves of her body. His shirt and shorts were soon soaking wet, too. Yes, all of us guys had put on clothes for the ladies to remove.
His hands came to the mounds of her young breasts, rubbing all over them, through the wet saree. As they pulled against each other, we could see her hand holding his cock through his shorts, and soon his hand was rubbing over the mound of her pussy.
Kalki and I were selected for the third heat. She sat beside me, well, more like sat leaning back against me, as we watched others performing under the showers. It was a sexy show with everyone who was involved enjoying themselves.
Under the shower closest to us, Jaynitha was with David. She was a sexy girl, putting on a hot show with Ian during my online video show. (See Story 297 Tom and Betty - Part Three)
Since they were going first, they weren’t sure what to do or probably how far they could go. David stepped in under the falling water, pulling Jaynitha with him. It was sexy how the silk saree became wet and clung to the curves of her body. His shirt and shorts were soon soaking wet, too. Yes, all of us guys had put on clothes for the ladies to remove.
His hands came to the mounds of her young breasts, rubbing all over them, through the wet saree. As they pulled against each other, we could see her hand holding his cock through his shorts, and soon his hand was rubbing over the mound of her pussy.
“This is getting sexy,” the young woman leaning against me said.
"Sure is," I agreed,
I felt her hands rubbing over my cock, so soon I was returning the favour by playing with her tits and pussy through her clothes.
I looked around and noticed we weren't the only ones playing a bit. I suppose getting the girls worked up for their show under the water wasn't a bad idea.
"Sure is," I agreed,
I felt her hands rubbing over my cock, so soon I was returning the favour by playing with her tits and pussy through her clothes.
I looked around and noticed we weren't the only ones playing a bit. I suppose getting the girls worked up for their show under the water wasn't a bad idea.
Further over, Mike was with the younger Indian woman, Nishi. You will remember how this maid from India got herself into the stories by visiting Steve late one night. (See Story 216 - The Final Days – Part D – A Maid Called Nishi.)
Well, they didn’t wait to play for a while, instead getting straight into the undressing as soon as they had got soaking wet. First, she had his shirt off and was rubbing her hands over his bare chest before he pushed her back a bit so he could work on her wet clothing.
He soon had her saree pulled down to her waist and was undoing the clips of her blouse. As the blouse slipped off her shoulders, we all discovered she was wearing a tiny, low-cut bra. It was so small, her breasts swelled out at the top. I knew it couldn’t have been much from showing her nipples.
It was no surprise that Mike chose to leave the bra on instead of starting to unwind her saree. Quickly, her saree was gone, followed by her skirt. Now Nishi was standing there wearing only that tiny bra and an equally tiny G-string pantie.
Before he could do more, she had turned and begun removing his swim shorts. As she pulled down a nice had cock was revealed. She didn’t hesitate, dropping to her knees, both hands reached for his shaft, bringing the head forward so she could take it in her mouth.
Well, they didn’t wait to play for a while, instead getting straight into the undressing as soon as they had got soaking wet. First, she had his shirt off and was rubbing her hands over his bare chest before he pushed her back a bit so he could work on her wet clothing.
He soon had her saree pulled down to her waist and was undoing the clips of her blouse. As the blouse slipped off her shoulders, we all discovered she was wearing a tiny, low-cut bra. It was so small, her breasts swelled out at the top. I knew it couldn’t have been much from showing her nipples.
It was no surprise that Mike chose to leave the bra on instead of starting to unwind her saree. Quickly, her saree was gone, followed by her skirt. Now Nishi was standing there wearing only that tiny bra and an equally tiny G-string pantie.
Before he could do more, she had turned and begun removing his swim shorts. As she pulled down a nice had cock was revealed. She didn’t hesitate, dropping to her knees, both hands reached for his shaft, bringing the head forward so she could take it in her mouth.
That was hot, and by the shudder Kalki’s body gave, I knew it was hot for her too. She turned to look up at me.
“Are you going to do that to me?” she asked.
“I might,” I replied.
I hadn’t really decided what I would do to her at that point. But starting with her giving me a blow-job seemed like a good way to go.
"We need to put on a good show. Make it really sexy for us," she said.
Yes, she was thinking about us, what we were going to do with each other.
“Are you going to do that to me?” she asked.
“I might,” I replied.
I hadn’t really decided what I would do to her at that point. But starting with her giving me a blow-job seemed like a good way to go.
"We need to put on a good show. Make it really sexy for us," she said.
Yes, she was thinking about us, what we were going to do with each other.
Meanwhile, David had now started on Jaynitha’s clothes. Like Mike, he was married to an Indian, Katrina, so he knew exactly how to get her clothes off. The saree was pulled down off her chest, and he was unwinding it from around her waist. Soon she was left in her wet saree blouse and under-skirt.
Next, David took off her skirt, followed by her saree blouse. What surprised many of us was that this young girl was wearing nothing underneath. She was naked now as she turned back to him. It didn’t take her long to get rid of his clothes as well.
Both naked under the water, he pulled her to him, and they ended in a deep, passionate kiss. It was sexy to watch. Her young body was naked against him as they embraced.
Next, David took off her skirt, followed by her saree blouse. What surprised many of us was that this young girl was wearing nothing underneath. She was naked now as she turned back to him. It didn’t take her long to get rid of his clothes as well.
Both naked under the water, he pulled her to him, and they ended in a deep, passionate kiss. It was sexy to watch. Her young body was naked against him as they embraced.
Nishi had stopped sucking Mike. As she pushed him back against a foam pad on the ground, she came down to sit over him. First, she sat astride his legs as she took his cock again with both hands. She played with him a bit before moving forward to guide the head of his cock to her pussy.
A few rubs of the cock head against her wet pussy lips was followed by a contented sigh as she lowered herself on top of him. We could all see how deep she took him with only a couple of attempts.
A few rubs of the cock head against her wet pussy lips was followed by a contented sigh as she lowered herself on top of him. We could all see how deep she took him with only a couple of attempts.
The woman leaning against me liked that too.
Another shudder of her body followed by a soft moan.
I reached for her chest, and I could feel the hard bullets of her nipples through her clothing.
Yes, this little hot one was getting primed and ready.
Another shudder of her body followed by a soft moan.
I reached for her chest, and I could feel the hard bullets of her nipples through her clothing.
Yes, this little hot one was getting primed and ready.
At the other shower, the couple had broken their embrace, and they moved to use the other foam pad. David allowed Jaynitha to lie back while she pulled him down on top of herself.
It didn’t take long before we could hear her asking him to fuck her. There was no more need for foreplay with them. His lower body lowered between open, inviting thighs as his cock found the entrance to her pussy.
A few gentle thrusts so her body could get used to him, and then they settled into a steady rhythm. It looked hot, and we could see how they were both enjoying it. Jaynitha’s hips were humping up to meet each of his downward thrusts. Before long, she was moaning and thrusting at him. I couldn’t believe she was so ready for him after such a short time.
It didn’t take long before we could hear her asking him to fuck her. There was no more need for foreplay with them. His lower body lowered between open, inviting thighs as his cock found the entrance to her pussy.
A few gentle thrusts so her body could get used to him, and then they settled into a steady rhythm. It looked hot, and we could see how they were both enjoying it. Jaynitha’s hips were humping up to meet each of his downward thrusts. Before long, she was moaning and thrusting at him. I couldn’t believe she was so ready for him after such a short time.
I knew Kalki was ready, too.
I felt her body move, wiggle to get more comfortable.
“I need some of that too,” she said to me.
“I know you do, you sexy little minx,” I told her. “And I’m going to give you some soon.”
She gave a soft moan at that as she reached between her legs.
I felt her body move, wiggle to get more comfortable.
“I need some of that too,” she said to me.
“I know you do, you sexy little minx,” I told her. “And I’m going to give you some soon.”
She gave a soft moan at that as she reached between her legs.
On the first pad, Nishi was bouncing up and down on Mike’s cock.
His hands had gone up to hold and play with her tits.
The way he was pulling on and playing with her nipples was getting to her, too.
He moved his hand down her body until he came to her pussy. His fingers pressed in and gave her clitty a sharp pinch.
Oh wow! She really went off, crying out as she cum.
His hands had gone up to hold and play with her tits.
The way he was pulling on and playing with her nipples was getting to her, too.
He moved his hand down her body until he came to her pussy. His fingers pressed in and gave her clitty a sharp pinch.
Oh wow! She really went off, crying out as she cum.
That was sexy. I could tell it was a good one.
The way she cried out, the way her body jerked. Yes, it was a big one, alright.
Kalki’s body gave a big jerk, too.
The way she had been rubbing at her pussy, for a moment, I thought she had cum, cum.
“Did you…?” I asked.
“No, but it was close,” she replied.
The way she cried out, the way her body jerked. Yes, it was a big one, alright.
Kalki’s body gave a big jerk, too.
The way she had been rubbing at her pussy, for a moment, I thought she had cum, cum.
“Did you…?” I asked.
“No, but it was close,” she replied.
One more orgasm for her, and then Mike and Nishi were finished.
Beside them, David had quickly delivered Jaynitha a good cum too. Her little body was bucking wildly at him as he continued pounding into her/ Moments later, she went off yet again before they ended.
I noticed that neither man tried to cum. Probably saving themselves for more action later. But it had been so hot for both the young women that I doubt they even noticed the men hadn't cum.
Beside them, David had quickly delivered Jaynitha a good cum too. Her little body was bucking wildly at him as he continued pounding into her/ Moments later, she went off yet again before they ended.
I noticed that neither man tried to cum. Probably saving themselves for more action later. But it had been so hot for both the young women that I doubt they even noticed the men hadn't cum.
The Second Heat.
For the second heat, Gordon and Chiharu were another mismatch of age. She would have been more than old enough to have been his mother, but then, as my wife Betty has said many times, older women are attracted by younger cocks. But my question is, what do those younger men get out of older pussy? Maybe experience in giving them a good time.
Lizamoa was with Chiharu’s husband, Kenshin. That was interesting, him being beside his wife, but I don’t think it bothered them that much.
Lizamoa was with Chiharu’s husband, Kenshin. That was interesting, him being beside his wife, but I don’t think it bothered them that much.
They started as they had in the first heat. Two couples stepping under the water to get fully wet before beginning to undress each other. Kenshin did have a special connection with Liz. You may remember how she took him away that first evening when everything seemed to be going wrong. In the end, he ended up having a good time instead of his wife. But it also led to them both joining the Letters group.
Again, I invite you to read (Story 274 Part Two. Chiharu and Kenshin Join the Group.)
Again, I invite you to read (Story 274 Part Two. Chiharu and Kenshin Join the Group.)
Personally, I have always been attracted to Lizamoa. She is a tiny woman, and she seemed even smaller when standing beside her husband, Joseph. She has a bubbly personality and has always been friendly with me. I’ve only been with her sexually once, but that was only a short session at a party up at our farm. I would like a night together with her sometime.
Soon, Kenshin was peeling her clothes off, taking advantage of touching her all over. As soon as her breasts were bare, he was sucking her nipples. When he got to her pussy, he was down on his knees eating her.
It was only then that she got around to stripping him. After a bit more foreplay, they were moving to the foam pad to get down to some serious fucking. That was Lizamoa’s words, not mine.
I notice she took charge and had him lie on his back so she could ride him. The sex that followed was a bit wild. I’d noticed that with Lizamoa before. She is fine with rough sex; perhaps you could even say she welcomes it. That was the case that night. She was a little tiger. Really going for it. Giving him a real fucking. He seemed fine with it, too.
They were like that with Liz riding him when Peter stopped the show.
Soon, Kenshin was peeling her clothes off, taking advantage of touching her all over. As soon as her breasts were bare, he was sucking her nipples. When he got to her pussy, he was down on his knees eating her.
It was only then that she got around to stripping him. After a bit more foreplay, they were moving to the foam pad to get down to some serious fucking. That was Lizamoa’s words, not mine.
I notice she took charge and had him lie on his back so she could ride him. The sex that followed was a bit wild. I’d noticed that with Lizamoa before. She is fine with rough sex; perhaps you could even say she welcomes it. That was the case that night. She was a little tiger. Really going for it. Giving him a real fucking. He seemed fine with it, too.
They were like that with Liz riding him when Peter stopped the show.
With Gordon and Chiharu, it was different. Even being much younger than her, he took charge from the beginning. They stripped each other, item by item, until they were both naked.
While they were standing under the shower, necking and tongue kissing, his hand was in her pussy, finger fucking her. Didn’t take much to get her going. She was humping back at her hand, moaning and gasping with pleasure. Yes, I’m sure he got her off more than once before they were stopped.
While they were standing under the shower, necking and tongue kissing, his hand was in her pussy, finger fucking her. Didn’t take much to get her going. She was humping back at her hand, moaning and gasping with pleasure. Yes, I’m sure he got her off more than once before they were stopped.
Water Fight!
It was then that Peter got the old hose from behind the shower block. Suddenly, he burst around the side of the building with the hose going. His first target was Lizamoa, who was still riding Kenshin cowgirl style.
She squealed as the cold water hit her. Then jumped up to defend herself. The fact that she had broken off Kenshin before he had a chance to cum seems to have been forgotten in the battle to get Peter.
When Lizamoa jumped up to attack him, Peter had the hose turned on her, holding her back from reaching him. What he didn’t think about was that reinforcements were on the way. While Hansini and Riya were joining Lizamoa to attack from the front, Shanti and Amita were closing in on him from behind.
In the battle to get the hose off him, they all got wet, plus many of those watching, too. When he tried to defend himself, the hose dropped from his hands and was now on the ground, flicking around widely, sending water in all directions. There were squeals from many of the women as the jet of cold water splashed over them.
Four of the women managed to grab Peter and hold him while Riya came up behind the hose, jumping onto it, to hold it. They dragged poor Peter over against the concrete wall of the shower block and held him so Riya could blast him with the cold water.
Riya was getting him, completely soaking him, but she wasn’t that careful where she aimed. Soon, the four women were getting as wet as Peter and were protesting loudly. This only made Riya laugh more until Chiharu and Sayako attacked Riya from behind, taking the hose from her.
Now, Riya was in trouble, being dragged against the wall to replace Peter. She was screaming as the cold water soaked her. She tried struggling, but it was not good; they held her tightly. She cried out for help, and soon Sabreena, Jasmine and Kathy were attempting to save her while other women were trying to hold these young girls back.
During the battle, the jet of water was still going everywhere, with many getting wet. It was looking like an impasse as Rachel and Rozanna joined in to help Sabreena’s team. They were just about to win by taking the hose when suddenly the water stopped.
Deanna had gone behind the shower block and found the tape that the hose was connected to.
She squealed as the cold water hit her. Then jumped up to defend herself. The fact that she had broken off Kenshin before he had a chance to cum seems to have been forgotten in the battle to get Peter.
When Lizamoa jumped up to attack him, Peter had the hose turned on her, holding her back from reaching him. What he didn’t think about was that reinforcements were on the way. While Hansini and Riya were joining Lizamoa to attack from the front, Shanti and Amita were closing in on him from behind.
In the battle to get the hose off him, they all got wet, plus many of those watching, too. When he tried to defend himself, the hose dropped from his hands and was now on the ground, flicking around widely, sending water in all directions. There were squeals from many of the women as the jet of cold water splashed over them.
Four of the women managed to grab Peter and hold him while Riya came up behind the hose, jumping onto it, to hold it. They dragged poor Peter over against the concrete wall of the shower block and held him so Riya could blast him with the cold water.
Riya was getting him, completely soaking him, but she wasn’t that careful where she aimed. Soon, the four women were getting as wet as Peter and were protesting loudly. This only made Riya laugh more until Chiharu and Sayako attacked Riya from behind, taking the hose from her.
Now, Riya was in trouble, being dragged against the wall to replace Peter. She was screaming as the cold water soaked her. She tried struggling, but it was not good; they held her tightly. She cried out for help, and soon Sabreena, Jasmine and Kathy were attempting to save her while other women were trying to hold these young girls back.
During the battle, the jet of water was still going everywhere, with many getting wet. It was looking like an impasse as Rachel and Rozanna joined in to help Sabreena’s team. They were just about to win by taking the hose when suddenly the water stopped.
Deanna had gone behind the shower block and found the tape that the hose was connected to.
The Third Heat
That had sort of killed all the fun for the couples in Heat Two, and everyone knew it was time to move on to the next heat.
Once everyone had settled down, Steve said, “Let’s get back to the game. Whose turn is next?”
Before I could move, Kalki jumped up, pulling at my hand, saying, “Come on, Naughty Farmer, it’s our turn, now.
As we took our position at the showers, beside us, Riya was with Ian. During the battle of the hose, Kalki and I had been caught a couple of times by the jet of water. Kalki, who was in front of most of my body, was quite wet. Of course, Riya, who had been in the middle of the water fight, was soaking. The only one of us who was completely dry was Ian. Somehow, he had missed all the water.
Once everyone had settled down, Steve said, “Let’s get back to the game. Whose turn is next?”
Before I could move, Kalki jumped up, pulling at my hand, saying, “Come on, Naughty Farmer, it’s our turn, now.
As we took our position at the showers, beside us, Riya was with Ian. During the battle of the hose, Kalki and I had been caught a couple of times by the jet of water. Kalki, who was in front of most of my body, was quite wet. Of course, Riya, who had been in the middle of the water fight, was soaking. The only one of us who was completely dry was Ian. Somehow, he had missed all the water.
Anyway, since we were all going to be under the showers, it didn’t matter how wet we were. I began first, by removing Kalki’s saree. I pulled the soaking material from her body, leaving her standing in just her matching blouse and skirt.
She had my shirt off next. Her fingers were quickly flicking my buttons undone before she pulled the shirt open, allowing it to fall from my shoulders. Then her hands returned to run over the muscles of my chest.
“So strong,” she whispered to me.
I know I am not so well developed as either Steve or Joseph, but I have worked at farming all my life, which has made me fit and stronger than most men. I was strong enough to pick up this Indian lady.
Before she knew what was happening, I grabbed her by the hips and lifted her off her feet. Throwing her over my shoulder and holding her with one arm, it left my other hand to give her a couple of sharp slaps on her bum.
She squealed and struggled, but I was too strong for her, holding her while I gave her another couple of slaps. One on each bum cheek.
As I put her down on to her feet again, she was protesting loudly. “You naughty farmer.” “Bad farmer.”
That brought laughs from many of those watching, but it also brought out the fire in her, too. It became a fight to get each other's clothing off. Since I was wearing much less, only my swimming shorts, I had a lot more to lose. I managed to get the string on her skirt undone so it dropped to her feet. She just stepped out of it and continued her attack on my shorts.
She almost pulled them down when I broke free and made a grab at her. I turned her so her back was to me, her front facing the audience. This was better for me as she couldn’t reach for my shorts. It was also good for those watching, too, as they were going to see everything I was about to reveal.
My fingers had the four clips of her saree blouse undone, and soon I had it open, and it fell from her shoulders. Pulled her back against me again, I discovered she was wearing a front-clipping bra. That was good. Easy to get undone.
As I pulled her bra away, those big dark nipples came into view. Large, dark, almost black nubs on the peaks of her lighter brown breasts. Beautiful nipple, just asking to be sucked, and so that is what they were going to get.
My hands went for her breast. Feeling them, running my fingers over them, playing with her hard nipples. That took the fight out of her.
I turned her back towards me, and my head went down to a nipple. I gave a few flicks over it with my tongue before taking it into my mouth. Her hand came up to pull my head hard against her chest, giving a soft moan as she did.
Soon, I moved to her other breast, giving that nipple the same treatment. Again, she was holding my head there. I think it felt good. I certainly enjoyed doing it. Then I tasted something different. There was juice coming from her nipple. It was milk! I had forgotten she was breastfeeding. That was a bit sexy.
She had my shirt off next. Her fingers were quickly flicking my buttons undone before she pulled the shirt open, allowing it to fall from my shoulders. Then her hands returned to run over the muscles of my chest.
“So strong,” she whispered to me.
I know I am not so well developed as either Steve or Joseph, but I have worked at farming all my life, which has made me fit and stronger than most men. I was strong enough to pick up this Indian lady.
Before she knew what was happening, I grabbed her by the hips and lifted her off her feet. Throwing her over my shoulder and holding her with one arm, it left my other hand to give her a couple of sharp slaps on her bum.
She squealed and struggled, but I was too strong for her, holding her while I gave her another couple of slaps. One on each bum cheek.
As I put her down on to her feet again, she was protesting loudly. “You naughty farmer.” “Bad farmer.”
That brought laughs from many of those watching, but it also brought out the fire in her, too. It became a fight to get each other's clothing off. Since I was wearing much less, only my swimming shorts, I had a lot more to lose. I managed to get the string on her skirt undone so it dropped to her feet. She just stepped out of it and continued her attack on my shorts.
She almost pulled them down when I broke free and made a grab at her. I turned her so her back was to me, her front facing the audience. This was better for me as she couldn’t reach for my shorts. It was also good for those watching, too, as they were going to see everything I was about to reveal.
My fingers had the four clips of her saree blouse undone, and soon I had it open, and it fell from her shoulders. Pulled her back against me again, I discovered she was wearing a front-clipping bra. That was good. Easy to get undone.
As I pulled her bra away, those big dark nipples came into view. Large, dark, almost black nubs on the peaks of her lighter brown breasts. Beautiful nipple, just asking to be sucked, and so that is what they were going to get.
My hands went for her breast. Feeling them, running my fingers over them, playing with her hard nipples. That took the fight out of her.
I turned her back towards me, and my head went down to a nipple. I gave a few flicks over it with my tongue before taking it into my mouth. Her hand came up to pull my head hard against her chest, giving a soft moan as she did.
Soon, I moved to her other breast, giving that nipple the same treatment. Again, she was holding my head there. I think it felt good. I certainly enjoyed doing it. Then I tasted something different. There was juice coming from her nipple. It was milk! I had forgotten she was breastfeeding. That was a bit sexy.
Finally, we pulled back from each other as she smiled up at me.
“You haven’t finished undressing me yet,” she said.
She was right, there was one item left to go. I reached for each hip and hooked my fingers into her panties. Gently pulling, they began to slip down until more of her pussy was coming into view. While she still had pussy hair, it was cut very short so her lips could clearly be seen.
My hand reached to touch her there. Just a few rubs along her wet lips, and she was gently humping against my hand. My fingers slipped inside, rubbing up and down between her lips. Each time I moved upward, the back of my thumb bumped against a very enlarged clitty. I began to realise how turned on this young woman was.
She pulled me up so I was standing in front of her, and her arms wrapped around me to pull our bodies against each other.
“I want you,” she whispered in my ear.
“I want you, too,” I replied.
“You haven’t finished undressing me yet,” she said.
She was right, there was one item left to go. I reached for each hip and hooked my fingers into her panties. Gently pulling, they began to slip down until more of her pussy was coming into view. While she still had pussy hair, it was cut very short so her lips could clearly be seen.
My hand reached to touch her there. Just a few rubs along her wet lips, and she was gently humping against my hand. My fingers slipped inside, rubbing up and down between her lips. Each time I moved upward, the back of my thumb bumped against a very enlarged clitty. I began to realise how turned on this young woman was.
She pulled me up so I was standing in front of her, and her arms wrapped around me to pull our bodies against each other.
“I want you,” she whispered in my ear.
“I want you, too,” I replied.
Taking her hand, I took her over to one of the foam pad beds.
She sank down onto the bed and reached to pull me down too.
Taking a moment to remove my own swim shorts, I sank down to join her.
She sank down onto the bed and reached to pull me down too.
Taking a moment to remove my own swim shorts, I sank down to join her.
By now, Ian had Riya naked, too, but I noticed she had done nothing about taking her clothes off. He had her facing the audience as he played with her. One hand was holding her breast, his fingers pulling on her nipple. His other hand was down between her parted thighs. I could see he was giving her pussy a workover.
She moaned, humping against his hand, and I realised he intended to get her off. Make her orgasm in front of everyone. And by the way she was reacting, it was looking like he was succeeding, too.
A few hard finger thrusts into her pussy, and she cried out. As her orgasm hit her, she slumped back against him, unable to hold herself up. His hand had to move from her breast down to wrap around her stomach to support her.
I didn’t see much more as what Kalki was doing to my cock was becoming a bit distracting.
She moaned, humping against his hand, and I realised he intended to get her off. Make her orgasm in front of everyone. And by the way she was reacting, it was looking like he was succeeding, too.
A few hard finger thrusts into her pussy, and she cried out. As her orgasm hit her, she slumped back against him, unable to hold herself up. His hand had to move from her breast down to wrap around her stomach to support her.
I didn’t see much more as what Kalki was doing to my cock was becoming a bit distracting.
Kalki had me lying on my back while she worked on my cock. I don’t know why. I was already hard and didn’t need anything extra. But I loved how her hands were working me, one pumping my shaft while the other was playing with my balls. She made it complete when she bent down to take me into her mouth.
Oh, wow! That was good, and before long, I felt I was building towards cumming.
“You'd better stop. I’m going to…” I told her.
She lifted her head long enough to say, “It’s Okay. I want you too.”
Her hand began moving faster, and she was sucking harder. It didn’t take long after that. She didn’t ask me to warn her, so I didn’t. When I was ready, I just let go. My cum burst from my cock, shooting deep inside her mouth. I saw her swallowing a few times as she took all that I could give her. That was impressive.
I lay back, very pleased with what had just happened. It had been good. She had been good. But then I wondered about her. What about her fun?
I opened my eyes and looked up at her. She was smiling as she looked down at me. A drop of white cum had escaped her lips and was running down her chin. She felt it, reached up with her finger to capture it. She looked at it for a moment before her smile turned into a wicker grin. Bringing her finger down to my lips, she allowed me to lick it clean.
“Was that nice?” she asked.
“Of course, I like my taste,” I replied.
“So do it,” she laughed.
Then, getting serious, I asked, “What about you?”
“I’m fine,” she said. “Hamza and I have a big night with Roxanne. I’m saving myself for that.”
I nodded ‘yes.’ But it didn’t make sense to me. Surely, she could have had an orgasm with me and still have been ready for what else she had planned that evening.
It was later, when I was talking with my wife and Paula, that they thought Kalki was being careful since she was pregnant. Maybe so, but my wife has been pregnant twice, and we still had sex right up to the last few months, and Kalki was that far gone yet. Anyway, it had been good for me and I was happy with that.
Oh, wow! That was good, and before long, I felt I was building towards cumming.
“You'd better stop. I’m going to…” I told her.
She lifted her head long enough to say, “It’s Okay. I want you too.”
Her hand began moving faster, and she was sucking harder. It didn’t take long after that. She didn’t ask me to warn her, so I didn’t. When I was ready, I just let go. My cum burst from my cock, shooting deep inside her mouth. I saw her swallowing a few times as she took all that I could give her. That was impressive.
I lay back, very pleased with what had just happened. It had been good. She had been good. But then I wondered about her. What about her fun?
I opened my eyes and looked up at her. She was smiling as she looked down at me. A drop of white cum had escaped her lips and was running down her chin. She felt it, reached up with her finger to capture it. She looked at it for a moment before her smile turned into a wicker grin. Bringing her finger down to my lips, she allowed me to lick it clean.
“Was that nice?” she asked.
“Of course, I like my taste,” I replied.
“So do it,” she laughed.
Then, getting serious, I asked, “What about you?”
“I’m fine,” she said. “Hamza and I have a big night with Roxanne. I’m saving myself for that.”
I nodded ‘yes.’ But it didn’t make sense to me. Surely, she could have had an orgasm with me and still have been ready for what else she had planned that evening.
It was later, when I was talking with my wife and Paula, that they thought Kalki was being careful since she was pregnant. Maybe so, but my wife has been pregnant twice, and we still had sex right up to the last few months, and Kalki was that far gone yet. Anyway, it had been good for me and I was happy with that.
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The Final Heat.
Hi from Betty Again.
Hi from Betty Again.
Mike arranged for Rachel and me to go last since I had two men with me. So, we came to the last heat. It had been a sexy show and had left me feeling hot and ready for my fun. Yes, I knew that whatever I did would be showing off in front of the group, but after what had happened this holiday, I had no problems with a bit of exhibitionism. In fact, you could probably say, I welcomed it.
So, now it was our turn. When I approached the shower, Jeevan and Mootie came with me. They had been sitting on either side of me, and their playing had only heightened my desire for some hot sex with them.
I paused as I reached the shower, but they just pulled me under with them. The water hit my saree, and immediately it became see-through. You could to my nipples clearly through the sheer material. I was horny, so they were hard too, another attraction for these naughty boys. Lower down, the saree and skirt had gone transparent there two. My pussy hair could be seen too.
"What is this, Betty? Nothing underneath?" Mootie asked.
He should have known by the way he had been playing with me all the way through the contest.
After some more playing, they decided it was time to get me naked. Their reasoning being, I was showing everything now, so why bother with the saree? So with that, they began stripping me while I intended to strip them. But, two against one, I didn’t have much chance to take any of their clothing off. Not the way I had planned it at all, but then with two horny girls like that, what could I do but go along with them?
Once they had me naked, they didn’t hesitate, going for my big tits. I found myself holding two heads against my chest while they sucked at my nipples. Mmmm! That was good!
But then, I felt a hand rubbing my pussy. Not sure which man it was, but that also felt good. From what had been happening so far, I was wet even before I stood under the water. So, what happened under the shower had only made it worse.
Now I was horny, looking for some cock.
Well, I had two men there. It was only a matter of waiting to see what they would do next. But one problem was that while I was now fully naked, both men were still fully dressed. I wondered about that, but they weren’t giving me time to undress them.
So, now it was our turn. When I approached the shower, Jeevan and Mootie came with me. They had been sitting on either side of me, and their playing had only heightened my desire for some hot sex with them.
I paused as I reached the shower, but they just pulled me under with them. The water hit my saree, and immediately it became see-through. You could to my nipples clearly through the sheer material. I was horny, so they were hard too, another attraction for these naughty boys. Lower down, the saree and skirt had gone transparent there two. My pussy hair could be seen too.
"What is this, Betty? Nothing underneath?" Mootie asked.
He should have known by the way he had been playing with me all the way through the contest.
After some more playing, they decided it was time to get me naked. Their reasoning being, I was showing everything now, so why bother with the saree? So with that, they began stripping me while I intended to strip them. But, two against one, I didn’t have much chance to take any of their clothing off. Not the way I had planned it at all, but then with two horny girls like that, what could I do but go along with them?
Once they had me naked, they didn’t hesitate, going for my big tits. I found myself holding two heads against my chest while they sucked at my nipples. Mmmm! That was good!
But then, I felt a hand rubbing my pussy. Not sure which man it was, but that also felt good. From what had been happening so far, I was wet even before I stood under the water. So, what happened under the shower had only made it worse.
Now I was horny, looking for some cock.
Well, I had two men there. It was only a matter of waiting to see what they would do next. But one problem was that while I was now fully naked, both men were still fully dressed. I wondered about that, but they weren’t giving me time to undress them.
After some playing, they noticed that Peter and Rachel had left the shower and moved to a foam bed. They decided that we needed to move too.
Jeevan pulled me down onto the foam, and suddenly I realised he was naked. How did that happen? I couldn’t remember him undressing. I certainly didn’t do it. But then, they had got me off with a couple of big cums under the water, so no wonder my brain was working properly.
As I was saying, Jeevan pushed me down, so I was lying on my back. He was quick to come down on top of me, his body dropping between my open thighs as his cock entered me. That was when I noticed something different. He was slow. By that I mean, he was fucking me slowly. Big long strokes, using almost the full length of his cock.
It was nice, but I wanted more.
“Go faster,” I said.
But he only laughed and continued his long, slow strokes.
“Fuck me! I want to cum!”
“Now, now, Betty. Be patient.”
“But I want…”
“I am fucking you,” Jeevan replied.
“Not like that. Do it faster,” I told him.
Jeevan looked up at Mootie, who was naked too, sitting beside us.
“She wants it fast,” Jeevan said.
“Probably wild and rough too,” Mootie replied.
“Well,” Jeevan said, looking down at me. “We'd better give the lady what she wants, then.”
Jeevan pulled me down onto the foam, and suddenly I realised he was naked. How did that happen? I couldn’t remember him undressing. I certainly didn’t do it. But then, they had got me off with a couple of big cums under the water, so no wonder my brain was working properly.
As I was saying, Jeevan pushed me down, so I was lying on my back. He was quick to come down on top of me, his body dropping between my open thighs as his cock entered me. That was when I noticed something different. He was slow. By that I mean, he was fucking me slowly. Big long strokes, using almost the full length of his cock.
It was nice, but I wanted more.
“Go faster,” I said.
But he only laughed and continued his long, slow strokes.
“Fuck me! I want to cum!”
“Now, now, Betty. Be patient.”
“But I want…”
“I am fucking you,” Jeevan replied.
“Not like that. Do it faster,” I told him.
Jeevan looked up at Mootie, who was naked too, sitting beside us.
“She wants it fast,” Jeevan said.
“Probably wild and rough too,” Mootie replied.
“Well,” Jeevan said, looking down at me. “We'd better give the lady what she wants, then.”
With that gave a huge thrust, his cock going deep inside me.
“Jeevan!” I cried out.
When I gave a gasp in surprise, both men laughed.
“What are you complaining about, woman?” Mootie said. “Wasn’t that what you wanted?”
That was the start of a wild fucking. Both men, taking turns, team fucking me. They didn’t hold back. Pounding into my pussy with powerful strokes, driving in deep.
It was wild and exciting sex, and I lost track of everything but what those men were doing to my body. I know I hit some powerful orgasms and heard them laughing at me each time, but I didn’t know how many they did.
I also lost track of what was going on around me and that everyone was now watching. Finally, Mootie let himself go and cum inside me. As he pulled out, Jeevan replayed him, and it wasn’t long before I noticed he was cumming too.
When I gave a gasp in surprise, both men laughed.
“What are you complaining about, woman?” Mootie said. “Wasn’t that what you wanted?”
That was the start of a wild fucking. Both men, taking turns, team fucking me. They didn’t hold back. Pounding into my pussy with powerful strokes, driving in deep.
It was wild and exciting sex, and I lost track of everything but what those men were doing to my body. I know I hit some powerful orgasms and heard them laughing at me each time, but I didn’t know how many they did.
I also lost track of what was going on around me and that everyone was now watching. Finally, Mootie let himself go and cum inside me. As he pulled out, Jeevan replayed him, and it wasn’t long before I noticed he was cumming too.
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Rachel and Peter.
Meanwhile, next to us, Rachel was with Peter. He was giving her a good time, like the two men gave me.
When he got her naked, he gave her bare bum a hard slap and told her she was a bad girl.
“No, I’m not, I’m a good girl!” she replied.
“Why do you think you are good. You never obey your parents.”
“Well, if I wasn’t good, you wouldn’t keep coming back for more.”
He laughed and said, “You got me that time.”
But maybe she did have a point. He did seem to like being with her, even though she wasn’t that much older than his own daughter. Ever since that party where Rachel and her parents had become part of the group, those two seemed to have an attraction between them. Looks like they still liked each other.
They half-dragged each other out from under the water and down to one of the mats. Rachel soon had Peter on her back and was sitting over him, her pussy pressed down against his face.
From what I could see, he was doing a good job eating her, too.
When he got her naked, he gave her bare bum a hard slap and told her she was a bad girl.
“No, I’m not, I’m a good girl!” she replied.
“Why do you think you are good. You never obey your parents.”
“Well, if I wasn’t good, you wouldn’t keep coming back for more.”
He laughed and said, “You got me that time.”
But maybe she did have a point. He did seem to like being with her, even though she wasn’t that much older than his own daughter. Ever since that party where Rachel and her parents had become part of the group, those two seemed to have an attraction between them. Looks like they still liked each other.
They half-dragged each other out from under the water and down to one of the mats. Rachel soon had Peter on her back and was sitting over him, her pussy pressed down against his face.
From what I could see, he was doing a good job eating her, too.
By now, the two men were taking me to the foam bed (See above), so I didn’t see what happened next with Rachel. When I could look again, things had changed.
Rachel was sitting over Peter, riding his cock. Meanwhile, Peter’s hands had come up and were playing with her tits. She was loving that, and it was clear that soon, at least one of them was going to get off.
It was at this point that things suddenly changed. Tukiko, who was already fully naked, suddenly ran in to join them. She lifted her leg over Peter’s head to bring her pussy down against his face. I noticed she had taken the position where she was facing back towards Rachel.
This new distraction caused Peter to drop his hands from Rachel’s breasts, but Tukiko was quick to replace them with her own hands. Getting the idea, Rachel brought her hands up to Tukiko’s tits while both girls were smiling at each other as the fucked the man underneath them.
Suddenly, Tukiko took things to a new level when she leaned forward to kiss Rachel on the lips. Rachel was a bit shocked at this, another woman kissing her. But soon she decided she liked it, returning Tukiko’s kiss with her own.
That had become a real threesome the way they were fucking him. I’m sure Peter was enjoying it. In fact, I’m sure all three of them enjoyed it, judging by the noise the girls made as they cum too.
It was at this point that things suddenly changed. Tukiko, who was already fully naked, suddenly ran in to join them. She lifted her leg over Peter’s head to bring her pussy down against his face. I noticed she had taken the position where she was facing back towards Rachel.
This new distraction caused Peter to drop his hands from Rachel’s breasts, but Tukiko was quick to replace them with her own hands. Getting the idea, Rachel brought her hands up to Tukiko’s tits while both girls were smiling at each other as the fucked the man underneath them.
Suddenly, Tukiko took things to a new level when she leaned forward to kiss Rachel on the lips. Rachel was a bit shocked at this, another woman kissing her. But soon she decided she liked it, returning Tukiko’s kiss with her own.
That had become a real threesome the way they were fucking him. I’m sure Peter was enjoying it. In fact, I’m sure all three of them enjoyed it, judging by the noise the girls made as they cum too.
I was surprised how quickly Peter got hard again. This time, he could last a lot longer, taking and fucking both girls before he could cum again. First, he had Rachel on her back as he came down between her open thighs.
Soon, he was fucking her. Well, perhaps more like, they were fucking each other by the way she was thrusting up at her. She looked good, like she had learnt a lot since being a part of our group.
Once he had got her off again, he had moved on top of Tukiko. Taking her the same way, she got a good fucking from him, to be followed by a big orgasm.
Soon, he was fucking her. Well, perhaps more like, they were fucking each other by the way she was thrusting up at her. She looked good, like she had learnt a lot since being a part of our group.
Once he had got her off again, he had moved on top of Tukiko. Taking her the same way, she got a good fucking from him, to be followed by a big orgasm.
He looked over at Rachel, but she seemed to be still recovering, so he rolled Tukiko over and got her up on her hands and knees so he could have sex with her in a doggy style position. She was wet and ready, so he just thrust into her, going in almost all the way with his first stroke.
She didn’t complain after that first surprise, taking and enjoying all that he did for her. A little bit later, she cum again, falling forward as she slipped away from him.
Not that it mattered because Rachel was on her hands and knees waiting for him. I noticed he was a bit gentler with her until they settled into it again. Then he was pounding her, his cock driving in deep with every stroke. It didn’t take her long before she had cum again, too.
But Pater was ready this time, holding Rachel by her hips so she couldn’t slip away from him. It didn’t take long to finish himself. He pulled out and began to shoot his load over her bum and back.
“Hey!” she protested. “You are making a mess.”
Giving her arse cheek a hard slap, he replied, “Stop complaining. You’ve had your fun, now I am having mine.”
That shut her up until he finished.
I noticed he took her back and they had another shower together.
She didn’t complain after that first surprise, taking and enjoying all that he did for her. A little bit later, she cum again, falling forward as she slipped away from him.
Not that it mattered because Rachel was on her hands and knees waiting for him. I noticed he was a bit gentler with her until they settled into it again. Then he was pounding her, his cock driving in deep with every stroke. It didn’t take her long before she had cum again, too.
But Pater was ready this time, holding Rachel by her hips so she couldn’t slip away from him. It didn’t take long to finish himself. He pulled out and began to shoot his load over her bum and back.
“Hey!” she protested. “You are making a mess.”
Giving her arse cheek a hard slap, he replied, “Stop complaining. You’ve had your fun, now I am having mine.”
That shut her up until he finished.
I noticed he took her back and they had another shower together.
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Back to Me again.
After they had both men had cum inside my pussy, they turned me over into the doggy position, but I knew it wasn’t going to be doggy. They were getting set for a spit-roast. Yes, I liked it when two men took me that. Especially, if the swapped places a bit. Then I got to taste their cum mixed with my own.
First, Mootie took me from behind while Jeevan brought his cock up to my face. Mootie was already taking from behind when I stopped licking Jeevan’s cock and took him into my mouth.
Oh! That felt good. A cock at each end. They big cock in my pussy, it felt so full. The way he was pounding into me was driving my body towards Jeevan, so I was taking him deeper into my mouth.
It was good being fucked like that, and I was just settled in for a good session when suddenly Mootie called out, “Change ends.”
I felt him pull out of me while, at the same time, Jeevan left me too. Suddenly, there was that empty feeling. A feeling of loss.
When they came back, Jeevan was now in my pussy, and Mootie’s big cock was filling my mouth.
My threesome continued, and I was building towards my next climax when Jeevan called, “Change again!”
‘Not again!’ I thought. ‘They had done that already!”
But they did, and soon Mootie was back in my pussy while Jeevan was back in my mouth. But this time things were different. There were some fingers under me. Soft fingers, it felt like a woman. I managed to look sideways and saw that Amita was beside me. It was her!
Well, it didn’t take long before they had brought me to what would become my last orgasm for the night.
What I didn’t know until later was that Amita’s other hand was reaching between Mootie’s legs, tickling his balls. He wasn’t far behind me when he came too.
Jeevan left my mouth to take Mootie’s place, and with a bit of help from Amita, he soon came too. When he let go of my hips, I fell forward and landed on my face. I rolled onto my back and lay there breathless.
The next thing I remember was Amita leaning over, looking down at me. “Are you alright, Betty?” she asked anxiously.
“Talk about being well fucked,” Peter laughed.
“Look what you guys did it her,” Shanti said.
“Betty! Betty! Are you alright?” Amita asked again.
“Yes… I think I… I’m alright, I think,” I managed to say.
“You guys were too rough…” Shanti began to say.
“No! No! Shanti. It is fine,” I told her.
“But those guys…”
“No, Shanti. Don't be hard on them. Those guys gave me the fucking of my life. It was amazing!”
Shanti and Amita looked at me, and then they smiled as they realised what I was saying.
I looked over and saw the two men watching me. They both looked a bit worried. I reached out and patted Mootie on his thigh.
“Thanks, guys,” I said. “That was great. Well, better than great, that was amazing!”
They both smiled.
“Glad you liked it, Betty,” Jeevan said.
I just smiled back. I didn’t need to say anything more. I knew they had all got the message.
First, Mootie took me from behind while Jeevan brought his cock up to my face. Mootie was already taking from behind when I stopped licking Jeevan’s cock and took him into my mouth.
Oh! That felt good. A cock at each end. They big cock in my pussy, it felt so full. The way he was pounding into me was driving my body towards Jeevan, so I was taking him deeper into my mouth.
It was good being fucked like that, and I was just settled in for a good session when suddenly Mootie called out, “Change ends.”
I felt him pull out of me while, at the same time, Jeevan left me too. Suddenly, there was that empty feeling. A feeling of loss.
When they came back, Jeevan was now in my pussy, and Mootie’s big cock was filling my mouth.
My threesome continued, and I was building towards my next climax when Jeevan called, “Change again!”
‘Not again!’ I thought. ‘They had done that already!”
But they did, and soon Mootie was back in my pussy while Jeevan was back in my mouth. But this time things were different. There were some fingers under me. Soft fingers, it felt like a woman. I managed to look sideways and saw that Amita was beside me. It was her!
Well, it didn’t take long before they had brought me to what would become my last orgasm for the night.
What I didn’t know until later was that Amita’s other hand was reaching between Mootie’s legs, tickling his balls. He wasn’t far behind me when he came too.
Jeevan left my mouth to take Mootie’s place, and with a bit of help from Amita, he soon came too. When he let go of my hips, I fell forward and landed on my face. I rolled onto my back and lay there breathless.
The next thing I remember was Amita leaning over, looking down at me. “Are you alright, Betty?” she asked anxiously.
“Talk about being well fucked,” Peter laughed.
“Look what you guys did it her,” Shanti said.
“Betty! Betty! Are you alright?” Amita asked again.
“Yes… I think I… I’m alright, I think,” I managed to say.
“You guys were too rough…” Shanti began to say.
“No! No! Shanti. It is fine,” I told her.
“But those guys…”
“No, Shanti. Don't be hard on them. Those guys gave me the fucking of my life. It was amazing!”
Shanti and Amita looked at me, and then they smiled as they realised what I was saying.
I looked over and saw the two men watching me. They both looked a bit worried. I reached out and patted Mootie on his thigh.
“Thanks, guys,” I said. “That was great. Well, better than great, that was amazing!”
They both smiled.
“Glad you liked it, Betty,” Jeevan said.
I just smiled back. I didn’t need to say anything more. I knew they had all got the message.
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There was going to be an orgy afterwards, but that got a bit distracted when Jenny started talking about a contest about getting off while listening to music. I won’t go into details about that other than it was a group of women lying back while they got themselves off while listening to that popular song, ‘Stairway to Heaven’ by Led Zeppelin.
I think Mike and Nishi have already written about that contest, which will be added to the Letters Book, too. (See Story 308 - Led Zeppelin - Stairway to Heaven.)
I think Mike and Nishi have already written about that contest, which will be added to the Letters Book, too. (See Story 308 - Led Zeppelin - Stairway to Heaven.)
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Conclusion.
So that was how the saree stripping party went for us.
We have not recorded all the details, as others might be writing their accounts too.
We hope you enjoyed our story.
Bye from Betty and Tom.
We have not recorded all the details, as others might be writing their accounts too.
We hope you enjoyed our story.
Bye from Betty and Tom.
THE END!!
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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 case 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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