Shanti again as our Warkworth Trip continues.
Day Two
We didn’t get up very early on the second day of our camping trip. It had been a long night, a big night and most of us were tired. I awoke to the sound of voices and I looked around to find Mike. He wasn’t in the tent. Kathy and Michael were still sleeping so I just slipped on a long T-shirt, one of Mike’s, got up and went outside.
There were Mike, Katrina and Steve busy working by the fire. They had breakfast well underway.
I went over towards them, “Hi guys,” I said.
“Good morning, love,” Mike replied. “You ready for a coffee? The kettle has just boiled.”
“Yes,” I answered. “That would be nice.”
While Mike was getting my coffee I was watching Katrina cooking. She looked up, noticed me watching and gave me a smile.
“This is an interesting way to be cooking,” she said.
“Why?”
“Oh we use gas in India but I have never done with a real fire like this.”
“Well, this is real camping!”
“Yes, I like it too.”
I watched as she worked, turning the bacon strips to make it crisp.
“I have never cooked this bacon before,” she said. “We did for you when you were in India but the cook did the cooking then.”
As I watched she lifted the bacon strips out and put them to one side and then she started breaking eggs into the pan.
Mike arrived with my coffee. “Here you are, honey,” he said as he leaned over to give me a quick kiss. As he moved away I caught Katrina watching us with a slight smile on her face before she turned back to her pan.
“Did you have fun last night?” I asked her.
“Yes, I did. It was a good game to play.”
“And a sexy game to play too,”
She smiled shyly. “Yes, that one too.”
“You had a lot of attention from the guys too.”
“Yes, they were a bit,” she replied. “I hope you don’t mind.”
“No, not at all. You are a new attraction for them,” I said with a laugh. “How do you feel about it?”
“Oh, I didn’t mind what those guys were doing to me. It was sexy what they were getting up to. I was very excited by it.”
“I think we all were, honey,” I replied.
“I was thinking I would have liked some more,” she confessed to me with her voice lowered.
“Well, you should have said something. I am sure one of the guys would have been happy to help, knowing them.”
She gave a little giggle. “I know but I saw you were all going off to bed, together with your husbands and I did not want to ask.”
By now others had started arriving. I think the smell of the cooking was getting them out of bed.
“What’s our plan for today Mike?” I asked.
“Well, I think a visit to another beach would be good. This time we’ll go to the beach where you lost your red bikini.” Then he grinned and added, “We’ll see if we can find it.”
“We haven’t been back there since then,” I replied.
“I know. It has been a long time.”
“What about lunch?” I asked. “Do we need to make something to take?”
“No, I was thinking we could stop off at the Sawmill Café in Leigh before we take them horse riding after lunch. We then should get back. I want to get here a bit early, we still need to help with the goats.”
So that was our plan for the day. As soon as breakfast was over we packed all the kids into the cars and headed out towards the main road again. Turning north again we soon came to the township of Leigh. Passing straight through this small town we went on down to the beach.
To my surprise, there were a lot more batches and houses around than there had been when we were there years ago. We left Jenny and Mootie with the kids splashing around in a shallow lagoon while we began walking down the beach which looked much the same as before. There was the main public area near the car park and lighthouse while further down it was still mainly deserted. We walked along for some time until Mike suddenly said he thought this was where we went swimming.
So I’ll hand over to Mike now, but before you continue you may want to read Letter 19, Vol 0ne.
Hi Mike here,
It was very hard to find the exact spot on a beach where the sand dunes shifted but I was fairly certain that we were in about the right place. Anyway, it was near enough to give those from India an idea of the location. Even the day was similar, a beautiful sunny day with a brisk offshore breeze, just enough to cut up the surf. As before there was nobody anywhere near, just a couple far down the beach, just specks in the distance.
I asked who wanted to go swimming and everyone quickly agreed.
“I do not want to be losing my bikini,” said Lizamoa.
“Then leave it on the beach, Liz,” Shanti told her.
“Ok I will,” she grinned.
Still grinning, she removed her bikini top and began peeling down her bikini bottom she stepped out of it throwing them both on the sand beside her. Soon the rest of us were following her example. I warned them to be careful since the rip could be as strong as it was last time.
So soon we were enjoying the rough surf splashing each other until we were all wet and then diving into the oncoming waves. The girls were soon showing those from India how to body surf and they were all laughing whenever a larger wave almost knocked them over. I notice Katrina didn’t move too far away from Joseph and me. She must have learnt her lesson in Australia.
After a while, we got out and sat on the beach to dry in the sun. With the breeze, it didn’t take very long. Then picking up our gear, we prepared to head back to the main part of the beach. I had intended just walking back down the beach, but something changed that.
“Show us the way you went before,” said Lizamoa.
“Yes I want to see that place too,” added Hansini.
“These dunes are moving all the time,” I explained to them. “I very much doubt we will find the exact same spot where we were before.”
“Well, we will try anyway. I hope we can even remember where it was,” said Shanti.
So we headed for the sand dunes behind the beach, beginning the steep climb up their seaward face. It was steeper than I remember them. Either I was getting older or the ocean had eroded them a lot more. I think probably the first one.
Once we got up into the sand dunes to my surprise I suddenly discovered things looked a bit familiar. Where I clearly remember there being two distant lines of dunes there were, in fact, two distant lines of dunes. I think Shanti remembered it too because she boldly took over the lead as if she suddenly knew exactly where she was going.
“I remember this place,” she suddenly said. “The hollow we are looking for is over there.”
“I might not be there, love,” I warned her. “It’s been years since we were here.”
“No! No!” she replied. “I know exactly where it is.”
Almost at a run, we followed her along the line of dunes and then suddenly she turned, running down the inshore face of the first dunes and then climbing the second. By now she was far in front of us as she disappeared between two small hills in the second line of dunes. She was only gone a minute before she reappeared.
“I’ve found it,” she called. “It is still here.”
As we climbed up towards her she disappeared back between the hills. When I followed her in I discovered we were in that same little hollow, the one we found all those years ago. In this part of the dunes, the scrub and dune-grass have grown enough to stabilize their surface and so that little hollow was still there.
I looked around as the others entered behind me.
“Is this the place?” Amita asked.
“Yes!” cried out Shanti. “This is the place in the story.”
“So where did you do it?” Hansini asked.
“Over there. Somewhere near those bushes, I think. All the plants have grown a lot since then.”
“Well don’t mess around now,” said Amita. “Show us what you did.”
“What here?” Shanti asked.
“Yes,” replied Amita. “That’s what we came here for.”
“An action replay,” Lizamoa laughed.
“Yes and I want to see it too,” added Hansini. “And you do too, don’t you Katrina?”
Katrina was now smiling and she nodded her head. “Yes.”
Those Indian girls were really pushing us.
For a moment I thought Shanti would not consider it and then she turned to me. I noticed that smile she gets when she is considering doing something like this and then she laughed.
“Well Honey, if they want a show, then perhaps we better give them one.”
Stepping towards me she undid my belt and the shorts I was wearing fell to my ankles. I was not wearing anything underneath. Then she lifted up her arms and placed them around my neck. Gently she began pushing me back towards a grassy bit of bank. Just as she pushed me back Hansini was quick enough to throw a towel over the prickly dune grass.
Kneeling between my legs she began to work on my cock with her hands. After a minute or so she bent down towards me taking me into her mouth.
“Hey!” said Amita. “I don’t remember that in the story.”
Shanti stopped what she was doing long enough to say, “No, we just added it for extra interest."
This brought a giggle from some of those watching.
Then she returned to what she was doing. Soon she decided I was ready for her and standing up she stepped towards me. Then with one hand, she guided me to the opening of her pussy as she lowered herself on to me. I felt her pussy press against the head of my cock and then she opened for me. As she sank down I felt the warm wetness of her engulf me until I was deep inside her.
Then with a gentle rocking motion, she began pumping me with her pussy. Since she was sitting on me with most of her weight I couldn’t help her very much but it soon became obvious that she was doing a good enough job for both of us. I could feel the cum begin to rise as my climax was approaching while at the same time I noticed she now had her eyes closed and was breathing heavily. I knew that she was probably as close as I was.
Then it happened. Her body gave a massive shudder and she came, letting out that low deep throated moan that I love to hear. If I had anything left it was gone after that as I was sent into an intense orgasm myself.
We sat like that for a few moments basking in the afterglow of our orgasms as she gently rocked in my lap and as my deflating cock slipped out of her she stood up smiling down at me. Suddenly the group of people surrounding us began clapping. It was a bit of a shock for both of us I think because we were both so caught up in our love-making that we had completely forgotten about them.
“Good job guys,” I heard Sharon say. “Good job.”
There was then a round of comments of approval from others in the group and then I heard Katrina say, “That was so sexy Mike.”
“You liked it, did you, Katrina,” I replied.
She nodded yes.
“Well, maybe you would like to try next.”
“Maybe I would like but you are unable to be doing now,” she said cheekily as she looked down, her hand reaching to touch my now limp cock.
Steve, who has had his eye on Katrina for a while saw his chance, he quickly jumped in. “Mike is not the only guy here Katrina. What about me?”
She looked at him for a moment and for a while I thought she might actually do it and then she just smiled. “Maybe later Steve,” she said.
“But I’m sure you would like what Mike just gave to Shanti?”
“I think if you were watching Steve, that Shanti was giving to Mike.”
That girl was giving back as much as she got from us guys. It made Steve stop and smile before he continued.
That girl was giving back as much as she got from us guys. It made Steve stop and smile before he continued.
“Well, maybe it was Katrina. So don’t you want to give some to me?
She paused for a moment. And I began to realise she was actually considering do it. Having sex with Steve in front of all of us.
“Well? What do you say Katrina?” he pressed her.
She looked around at all of us. We all remained silent, waiting to see what she would do.
”With everyone here?” she asked him.
“Sure they won’t mind,” Steve said.” They all have seen sex before.”
I don’t think she was worried about them minding. I think she was more concerned about doing it in front of an audience.
“Like Shanti did?” she asked.
“Just do like Shanti did,” said Steve.
She smiled at him, still a bit unsure.
“You know you want to be with me.”
“How do you know that?”
“Katrina, I know your little pussy is enjoying hard cock.”
Wow! That was bold of him. For a moment I thought he might have blown it but no, she was still considering all this. We all waited, all wondering if she would do it or back down. She glanced around at us again, but none of us said a word. She then looked back at Steve.
“How do I know that you are ready for it, Steve?”
We all had no doubt about that and I am sure she didn’t either.
She watched as Steve unzipped his shorts and presented a rock hard erection.
“Is that hard enough?” he asked.
“I don’t know,” she laughed. “I will need to check it first.”
“Go on then.”
“I will,” she replied.
We watch as Katrina knelt down in front of him taking his cock in her hands. It was at that point that I became sure we were in for another sex show. Now her head bent down to him and after a few tentative licks, she took him into her mouth. So now she was slowly pumping him with her hand while sucking him off.
Suddenly she stopped and stood up directly in front of him. Standing before him like that it was clear how small she was compared to him. Her face was only level with his shoulders. She looked so tiny against his strong muscular body.
“Now you are ready Steve,” she said.
Then to his surprise, her hands came up to his chest and she gave him a massive push which sent him sprawling on to the sand.
“That’s hot!” he cried jumping up holding his bare bum.
Katrina just gave a little evil laugh in reply.
“Here use this,” said Hansini throwing the towel I had used into the sand bank behind him.
Steve sat down and watched as Katrina pulled her cover-up over her head and stepped towards him. Not having bothered with her bikini again after the swim, she was still completely naked underneath.
He reached for her, first his hands on her waist pulling her closer and then both hands going for her breasts. It was clear she was enjoying that. Then finally one hand went for her pussy. A few rubs there was all the foreplay she was going to get, not that I think she needed any.
She moved right up close to him, her legs each side of his and then as she lowered herself on top to his lap, he guided himself into her pussy. It was obvious how ready she was by the way he easily slipped straight in. It took her a couple of tries before she got herself into a comfortable position before she began.
Following what Shanti had done with me, she started a slow movement by slowly rotating her hips. This caused his erection to slowly slide in and out of her, while all the time rubbing against her clit.
It did not take long before it began having an effect on both of them. As they became more and more turned on they changed their motion until it became partly her moving and partly him thrusting up at her. They began to speed up, going faster and faster. And soon it became clear by their breathing, just how close they were.
Suddenly she cried out and she lost the rhythm, her body just began bucking around on top of him as her orgasm hit her. But it didn’t matter; he was into his climax as well. With a couple of hard thrusts back up at her, he came as well. We saw his body tense, we knew he was filling her pussy with his cum too.
They sat there for a few moments, her still sitting on his lap with her legs each side of him. Then he reached up and kissed her on the lips. That surprised her.
“Thank you, Katrina,” he said.
“You are welcome, Steve. I should be saying the thank you to you,” she replied as she stood up.
They quickly wiped themselves off and then joined us where we were waiting and we began the walk through the sand hills back to the car park. As we approached the peak of the last dune those of us who were not already dressed did so and we walked down the last slope into the car park.
As I approached the car I heard a call from the playground and turned to see little Kathy running towards me calling “Daddy! Daddy!” as she did.
Nice story Shandra. Yes first I went back to Story 19 then I read this one here.
ReplyDeleteI like that way you used the same sex scene twice. And it was very similar to that early letter too.
Good to see you are continuing to develop Katrina too.
Janet.
Thanks Janet. Yes that was the idea to copy that early sex scene and then add Katrina's one. Susan wrote that original one and so I sort did something similar here. Good to see you still following our blog.
DeleteShandra.
My only concern with the sex here would be all that gritty sand.
DeleteLOL Janet.
Notice the sexual positions they used, Janet. We thought about the gritty sand too.
DeleteAnne.