Story 189 We Had a Full House.

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Note from the Writing Team:- This story was written by Julie & Brian. Since they don't have

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Hi from Amita

        The title of this story is “We had a full-house.” And it was too, probably the only time it has ever happened. The logistics of finding where everyone would sleep took some sorting. First Sarvesh wanted to put them all in the hotel at the club. This would have worked well, we would have got everyone in at a good discount too. But Mandara wanted to put our visitors up in our own homes. She said this would be better to get to know them and maybe have some fun too. We all knew what she meant by ‘fun’.

        So one nude weekend we spent time working out where everyone would stay. Mandara said she was able to take some and of course we could too. Hansini was all for it, quickly offering to take two couples. The other new couples weren’t so sure but I noticed both followed Hansini’s lead and agreed to help.

       This was all looking good until a few weeks before our visitors were due to arrive. It was becoming clear, Jeevan and Mandara’s new house was running behind schedule, was obviously not going to be finished in time. They had moved in and thought they would have more bedrooms available. Since some parts such as the kitchen would not be completed any guests who stayed there would need to take their main meals in our house. Not a problem since Jeevan’s new house was very nearby. But this wasn’t going to happen, they just weren’t able to take guests. (In the end, we did get to have one couple stay there but had to take their main meals with us.)

       So we had to work out how the rest could stay in our house and to my surprise we were completely full. The upstairs rooms were taken by our friends from overseas since they would be staying longer than our other guests. We even had to empty a couple of rooms downstairs, converted into bedrooms too. These three rooms were used by some of Katrina’s close family. With all these people and the extra work, it became clear that more staff would be required and so the House Manager set about employing staff for the period of the wedding.

       We kept the guest house empty since this would be where David’s family would be sleeping. Even there it was over full as there were only three bedrooms with seven of them including David, plus two small children. Mandara loaned me some beds since her furniture was still in storage and we set them up in the lounge area. Sarvesh did offer them rooms in the hotel but they were content to stay in the guest house.

       But it was good having all our friends staying with us. A good atmosphere, with every seat taken at the dining table, full for every meal. When the others came up from the other houses too, it was a crowd, a nice crowd to have.

       Our servants noticed the places some of our guests were sleeping in and one day the House Manager approached Sarvesh offering rooms in the servant’s quarters but he was assured that our guests were long term friends who were comfortable with the arrangements. It showed how much my husband has changed; being able to accept such arrangements and having members of our staff feeling they could approach him with help like that.

       Now it was good to have our old friends, Joseph & Lizamoa and Mike and Shanti staying in our house. Donald and Paula from Australia were also with us too. That first evening my husband and I sat late into the night talking with them and catching up with everything. I hear that our friends in other houses were not so slow as us. They were soon into sexual adventures, in one case almost as soon as their guests walked in the front door.

      It was around 11pm when we finally decided to retire. It was then that Lizamoa got things started.

      “Sarvesh can I sleep with you tonight?”

      My husband was caught by surprise with this. “Yes….. of course you can. Is there a problem with Joseph?”

      “No problem,” Liz replied. “Just he will be busy with your wife.”

      “Me!” I said in surprise. This plan was all news for me and I think our husbands too.

      “Yes, Lizamoa! Come! Come!” my husband told her. “We will be busy too.”

      The other couples were listening to this.

      “Well Shanti,” Donald suddenly said. “Do you have plans for tonight?”

      “Yes,” she replied. “A midnight meeting with an Australia man.”

      “That leaves you and me, Mike,” Paula added.

      So that was it. We were all paired off nicely just like that.

       I was looking forward to Joseph again. Looking forward to being with that big strong man with a cock like you wouldn’t believe. Although I wasn’t expecting it that quickly, on the first night like that, I was more than happy to accept his offer.

       Since we had visitors from different time zones who might wish to sleep early or later, Sarvesh had set strict rules as to when any staff could enter the top floor. Yes, I am sure you could see the real reason. We wanted privacy for us and our guests to move between rooms without being seen.

       Well, my husband jumped in first, claiming the master bedroom so I ended up in a guest room with Joseph. I’d never slept in that room or that bed which was kind of interesting, but I had slept with that man and was looking forward to doing it again.

       When we went upstairs I went back to the master bedroom to get a few things. Sarvesh was there too. I was ready to leave and I stepped up to him to give him a hug as often I like to do before going to another man.

       “Have fun,” I told him.

       “I intend to," he replied. "I like Lizamoa.”

       As I turned away towards the door he slapped me on the bum.

       “Be good,” he said.

       “I have no intention of being good, Sarvesh.”

       “I know,” he laughed. “That's what that smack was for!”

       I turned to hit him back but he jumped out of range and I remembered that he was my husband.

      When I got to Joseph’s room, Lizamoa was still there fussing around. I stepped over to her and gave her a hug. “Thanks for organising this, Liz,” I said.

      “You are welcome, Amita. Now everyone is getting some fun.”

      “Come on Liz, hurry up!” Joseph said. “Sarvesh will be thinking he’s been stood up.”

      “Do you want to get rid of me?”

      “Yes!”

      She giggled at that and in a few minutes she was gone.

      Now Joseph turned to me. “Now it’s time for Joseph and the princess.”

      “I’m not a princess,” I said.

      “Tonight you are. My princess – Princess Amita.”

      That was nice he said that. I’m not a princess, no royalty at all, as far as I know but I liked him saying it and decided he was going to well rewarded for it.

      The sex that followed was good for both of us.  First came the undressing of each other. First, he removed my clothes right down until I was naked and then I did the same for him. During the process, we couldn't resist the handling of each others body parts.

       We were on the bed and into the oral foreplay. I enjoyed how he was eating my pussy like that. The feeling of his tongue, opening and exploring. Pressing deep inside me. It was so exciting I was almost ready to cum when suddenly he stopped.

       “Hey!” I protested.

       “Not yet, Amita. You have to get me ready first.”

       I stopped and looked at him surprised, and then I smiled.

       “Ok,” I agreed moving down closer to his cock.

       I took him with my hand, feeling and exploring him. I took my time to admire him. Running my fingers along the blackness of his shaft. Observing the shape of his head, the point with it's slot widening to the full thickness before the narrow between the shaft. I bent to him and gave him a kiss on the tip before bending further which brought my mouth and tongue into play. Finally, I took him into my mouth, with two hands on his shaft and his head deep inside. Like this, I sucked until I felt he was responding to me. Then suddenly I stopped.

       His eyes opened in surprise, “What?”

       “No orgasms yet,” I informed him. “That is what you said.”

       He laughed at that. The fact I had got him back.

       “Ok, come here then,” he said reaching for me.

       My body was beside him our faces close. He reached forward and kissed me. I wasn’t expecting that but quickly I responded until we were tongue kissing. There was a lingering taste of my pussy juice in his mouth which I liked. While we did, I felt his body against mine, pushing me so I rolled back with him rolling on top of me.

      The sex was good. I enjoyed his cock in me but could take him with ease. It soon was affecting me and exciting my body. His speed had increased and I could feel his strength too. Suddenly, I was past the point of no return and into my orgasm. The tensions were dissolved into joys of orgasm. When I fell from my peak I discovered he was rolling off me. I realised he had cum too.

       Simultaneous orgasms! That was good. Doesn't often happen that well.

       Soon we were recovered and doing it again. This time he held back until I had found my enjoyment and then finished using the on the side doggy style position. I know many men enjoy this position and this man did too, filling my pussy with his cum. 

      Next night we changed so now Sarvesh and I swapped with Donald & Paula while Shanti and Mike swapped with Liz and Joseph.

      Donald is a lot older than me so I wondered how the sex would be with him. I took Shanti aside and asked how things had gone with her. She couldn’t say much with others nearby but she did say, “Amita, you won’t be disappointed.” That sounded more encouraging.

       As mentioned above, Sarvesh left instructions that evenings after we retired to bed and early mornings the staff were to stay out of the first floor as our guests might want to sleep, but there was always the risk someone might be there so we still needed to be careful. Bath robes were worn when we were outside the bedrooms.
       That night we all retired much earlier than the first night. I went back to our room and quickly changed to a sari I had laid out ready. Since Donald was not so used to India I thought it would be nice for him to undress me from a cyan sari. When I arrived in his room he was pleased to see me, admiring how beautiful I looked.

        He had just stepped up to me, his hands reaching out to touch the softness of the sari, It was wasn’t sexual as much as just curious but then Paula emerged from the bathroom.

       “Come on Donald,” she said. “Can’t you at least leave her alone until I leave?”

       I looked around with a giggle to catch what she was wearing. She was dressed as a maid. But a very sexy one, showing lots of cleavages and a very, very short skirt.

       “Oh, that’s sexy!” I said.

       “Do you thank Sarvesh will like it?” she asked turning to give me the full effect.

       “Of course he will,” I said. “You might get raped wearing that.”

       “Well, that’s the general idea, isn’t it?” she laughed.

       She put on a robe to cover what she was wearing and was gone.

       “She was sexy,” I said, turning back to Donald.

       “Not as sexy as you are,” he replied. “A beautiful doll – wrapped in silk.”

       He stepped up to me, his arms going around me, pulling me against him. Donald is a big man and even though I was as tall as him, I felt tiny when he held me. When it came time to remove our clothes he had some difficulty removing my mine until I showed him how to do it. Even then it was kind of clumsy but as I said to him, all he needs is more practice getting Indian girls naked.

      Then we were on the bed. I know I should have allowed him but for some reason I took control. (No comments from you other men, OK!)

      He was pressed back to the bed and I was over him, on top of him. I sat a leg each side of his legs and reached forward to his cock. I took it with my hands, feeling it, admiring it and making it harder than it was before. Soon he grew to what was quite an impressive weapon. I knew now was the time to take him.

      My body was moved so now a leg was each side of his hips and I lowered my pussy towards him. My hands held him, guiding him towards the open swollen lips. He pressed against me and entered me. I gave a gasp at the pleasure, followed by a deep moan from him. Now that was a good start I can remember thinking.

      My hips were moving, his cock thrusting into me. It was good too. I was sitting upright where I could look down and read the expressions of his face. As you might have guessed his hands had soon found my tiny breasts with their big hard nipples. His fingers pulling at them, rolling them, pinching them.

       The desire of him, the need and building orgasm was taking me attention, drawing me into the build up. I knew then first sex was going to be over quickly. And I was right too. My cum was good but neither would I say spectacular. His seemed to be deeper and more intense which I was happy for him.

      The second round of sex was better for me because he seemed to last longer and we were able to try a couple more positions with a couple of strong orgasms for me before he took me from the classic doggy style and cum like that.

      Yes, it had been good for both of us. Like Shanti said, I wasn’t disappointed with Donald.

      While all this swapping worked well we had to be careful to get back to our proper rooms without being seen by the early morning staff. Once other guests arrived we couldn’t do much sexual fun at all but by then we were busy anyway being into the final days before the wedding. But then this is getting ahead now so this is where my story must end.

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Note:- This story was written by Julie & Brian, uploaded by Kim.