Story 114 The European Girls.

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          Well, Steve, you weren’t the only ones to get into some hot sex that night. Four of us had an interesting time up at the camp too. This story and the one told by Mike, that is following next week, took place at the same time as the seven person orgy down by the stream. (The Story 113   My Night with Hansini and Amita, last week.) 

Hi, it is Joseph here.

        Let me tell you what happened. It had been a good day. We’d all had a lot of fun, now in the evening, three of us men were sitting around the fire with a few beers. The beer was warm, but that was OK. It was nice, just sitting there, relaxing, talking, enjoying time together. After all that had been happening through this part of our New Zealand holiday I would have been happy spending the remainder of the evening just like that.

         Peter and Sarvesh had just left us, deciding to go down and see what was happening with Steve. Four girls were down there already so we knew something was going on. After they had been gone a while and it became obvious they weren’t coming back.

        “It looks like Peter and Sarvesh might have hit it lucky,” Mike said. “They haven’t come back yet.”

        “Yes,” agreed Mootie. “I am thinking we will not see them for a while.”

        “Want another one Mike?” I asked him as I opened the chilli-bin beside me.

        “Sure,” he replied.

        Then I heard Jenny’s voice behind me, “And one for us too, Joseph.”

        I looked around to see Jenny and Sharon coming towards us. “Sure,” I replied.

        The girls came and sat down by the fire. I handed Mike his beer and then gave the girls one each too.

        “Not very cold,” said Sharon.

        “No, sorry,” I replied. “The ice has melted.”

        “So what are you guys up to?” Jenny asked.

        “Nothing much. Just talking.”

        “Well I feel like some fun,” Jenny said with a rather naughty smile. “I feel like some horny fun.”

        “Go down the stream,” I said. “You might find a full-on orgy.”

        “No, I am looking for some one-on-one fun.”

        “So what have you in mind?” I asked.

        “Maybe some hard cock. Hard Indian cock,” she replied.

        I sort of knew where she was going with this, it was so obvious, but I still asked, “Do you have anyone in mind, Jenny?”

        “Yes, Joseph! You and me!”

        “And you with me Mootie,” Sharon added.

        Well, that was straight to the point girls. Soon we were paired off with Sharon and Jenny. Mootie and I were interested in these European girls with their pale skin and light coloured hair. We both found them exciting and sexy. When the opportunity came up to be with them we both weren’t going to miss it. I knew both our wives would be in the thick of the action somewhere with Steve so we might as well get some action of our own going.

        As we got up to go I looked over at Mike. I thought he would be coming with us too. I knew these two girls could handle the three of us.

       “What about you Mike?” I asked. “You coming too?”

       “No. No, you guys go on,” he said. “I might go and see what Katrina is up to.”

       “You won’t get much out of her tonight, Mike,” Sharon said.

       “She could hardly keep her eyes open over dinner,” Jenny added with a laugh.

       “And I had to carry her up from the river,” I said.

       “Then I’ll just go and see that she is OK,” he replied.

       So we left him and headed off ourselves. 

        As soon as we were inside the tent before I knew it, Jenny was naked. She was so quick! I didn’t get to enjoy doing it for her. She turned on me and quickly had me the same way. Over on the other side of the tent, Sharon and Mootie were close to being the same way except they did get to take each other’s clothes off.

          Even after having the twins, Jenny has a hot little body. She is small, almost as small as my wife, Lizamoa. As I’ve already said above, I am fascinated with these European girls. Yes I know, I’ve seen Jenny naked many times, been with her a number of times too, but I still stopped to look, to enjoy her naked beauty. But no way! Jenny wanted none of that. She was there for one reason - sex. She wanted me to get on with it.

         “Come on Joseph!” she said. “Don’t just look.”

         “Well I……” tried to say but she cut me off.

         “Not now! I want you,” she said as she pulled me to her.
         Then as I lay on top of her, "I want to get fucked, good and hard," said into my ear.
         Well if the lady wants her pussy fucked then I was willing and ready to oblige.

         For a moment I had seen her lying there, breasts now flattened against her chest. Lower, the brown bush of her pussy split by her open inviting lips. Now she had me pulled on top and I felt a hand grasping me. Then I was into her.

         She appeared to take me easily, must have been so hot and wet for sex. I pressed into her, going in deep, giving her as much as I could give. The sex that followed was rough and aggressive. She wanted a hard fuck, well she got it. While I pounded into her she was urging me on with vocal encouragement and slaps on my bum. It wasn’t long before I knew my cum was building but I also realised that hers was too. She was getting more and more vocal. Moaning, gasping and crying out. It was a turn-on, a big turn-on for me hearing her like that.

         Then it happened. She came! Oh, my! Did she cum! She went off like a rocket. Her tiny body bucking around under me. Thrusting up at me with such force, she almost threw me off. That was it for me too. It was all I could take. My cock gave a massive jerk and I cum too, filling her as I did.

         I rolled off and we lay there in the afterglow of our sex, recovering our breath. That last bit had been so full on it was almost like we had forgotten to breathe. Now we lay there for those moments of relaxation that only comes after good sex.

         I heard a noise across the tent and looked to see Mootie still on top of Sharon It was obvious they were both building to their final climax too. He was pounding into her and she was loving it, taking all he could give her. The noise she was making, wow!

         She gave a gasp, her body stiffened, her back arched up against him. Then she fell back with a deep throaty moan. As he continued, she bucked at him a few times in her orgasm, then lay still. That was a good one. He gave a deep groan and I knew her pussy was getting filled with cum too.  

         “How was that, Sharon?” Jenny asked her.

         “Oh Mootie is good,” came Sharon’s reply.

         After what had just happened, I think we all knew how she felt about Mootie.

         “I wouldn’t mind trying him too,” Jenny said.

         “Ok, let’s swap,” came Sharon’s reply.

         Before I knew what was happening, Jenny was getting up and leaving me. The girls were swapping partners, just like that. No thought of asking us, they just swapped. Sharon came over and joined me on my side of the tent.  

        When having sex with Sharon, the thing you notice first, well us guys notice first, is her big breasts. They were beauties, slightly tanned, crowned with those lovely pink nipples. Then as you joined with her, you next notice how fit and strong she was. She worked out at the gym where her husband Steve worked. When you feel her arms and legs they are firm and tight.

        She once told me she enjoyed sex a lot. In bed, with her, it was physical, aggressive sex. She makes her partners work to keep up with her. You know you’ve had a workout after you’ve been with her. 

       She came over to join me pushing me back on the sleeping bag. It became obvious she wanted the top position. This was fine with me too. I wasn’t going to argue. She sat with a leg each side of my legs, her hands going straight for my cock. With practised ease, she quickly had me hard again.

        That was all the foreplay I got. Sharon moved up until her pussy was directly over my cock. I felt her hand take my shaft and press my head against her pussy. Then I was inside her. Still being wet from sex-making I easily slid into her. Deep inside her, as she lowered her body on to me.

       I like a girl in this position, sitting upright like this. I can look up at her and see her - see her face, see her breasts. I reached up for her, a hand going to each breast. They were beauties. I could feel their weight in my hands and run my fingers over the hardness of her nipples. She liked that. She gave a soft moan, closing her eyes when I did it.

       Soon we were into it. Starting with a gentle rocking motion she quickly built up her rhythm and speed until we were really going for it. That movement, that position, placed her clitty in direct contact the hardness of my shaft. While it felt good for me it appeared to be over the moon for her. Soon she lost control, her movements uncoordinated as her orgasm exploded upon. Yes, I used the word exploded, there is really no other way I can think of describing it.

       She was bucking around on top of me. Moaning, crying out, lost to the world in the pure enjoyment of orgasm. Finally, there came a deep throaty moan as she fell forward on to me with her breasts pressed against my chest. Then she kissed me. Kissed me smack on my lips.

      Wow, that had sure been something to see, to take part in like that. Now I sort of wonder how I didn’t cum myself. But somehow I didn’t. I was still hard and ready with a load full of cum. I think she finally noticed that.

      “What about you?” she asked me. “Did you make it.”

      “No honey,” I told her with a smile. “You went off too fast.”

      “Oh, sorry. I got a bit carried away, didn’t I?”

     “A bit! You were totally over the top!”

     “So how do you want me?” she asked.

     “Is doggy-style Ok with you?”

     “Sure. I don’t mind.”

      She quickly got into position and I moved in behind her. My cock found her hole. The wet lips parted and I slipped in smoothly. The first push I only went partly in, the second I went deeper, then the whole way in on my third thrust. Oh, it felt good. I fill her and as I pulled back her strong muscles gripped my shaft, not wanting to let go of me. I pulled out, almost completely out the pressed in again. Now her muscles resisted me like she was stopping me from entering.

      Oh, it felt so good. I did that a few more times, going in and out slowly, enjoying the sensations, the feelings. Feeling my cock sliding in and out of her soaking wet pussy. Then it was time to get down to business. I built up speed and began to fuck her. It was good doing her like that. I gripped her, one hand on each hip as I thrust into her, driving deep into her body with powerful thrusts.

      Soon I noticed she was responding to. I thought, ‘Could it be possible? Was she going to cum again too?’ That thought got me going. I felt my cum beginning to rise as my orgasm approached.

      Then it hit me. It was a good one, a powerful one, as I shot great globs of cum deep inside her. She must have felt it too, must have been ready for it. She gave a loud moan as another orgasm hit her and she collapsed on the ground in front of me. The last dribbles of my cum dripped from my cock, landing on her bum.  

        So that was how it ended. I looked over and notice the other couple was finished and watching us.
        "Good one, mate," I heard Mootie say.
        As it was getting late we decided to settle down with the girls. I lay on my side and Sharon pressed back against me. Close by Mootie and Jenny did the same. I drifted off into a deep sleep. I was totally relaxed after my love-making with these girls.

      When I woke it was light. I knew it was late. I looked around and found both girls were gone, there was only Mootie close by, still gently snoring. I gave him a shake to wake him and we both got up.

      I found almost everyone was up and busy. Babies were being looked after, breakfast was well on the way and Mike already had his tent down. He and Peter were packing it away.
      Shanti spotted Mootie and I and gave us some teasing about sleeping late as she continued cooking breakfast.
      We knew it was a big day planned so quickly Mootie and I went to help them. We had Peter's and Katrina’s tents down and packed up before we were called for breakfast.

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