As the heat of the afternoon slowly subsided, so did the pace of the party. While Sebastian retired to rest yet again, the others amused themselves in different ways. The security guard returned to his anxious young wife to try to explain why he had to work right through and why he wasn't as frisky as usual at the start of the weekend! She seemed to accept his explanation that he had been up all night and was tired. But that didn't stop her joining him in bed!
Debbie and Baptista retired separately to their bedrooms with their new found farmer friends and spent the afternoon in slow and comfortable lovemaking. Amanda and Tom sat by the pool chatting and dozing. The Chinese and Indian ladies were shown to the kitchens to supervise the feast for the evening celebrations.
Anouscha and Gladys went off together in their bikinis to explore the beautiful countryside, so different from where they both came from. At the top of the hill, they stopped and looked back over the valley, down to the hotel set quietly a short way from the small village. The white figures of a cricket match proceeded slowly in the warm sunshine with the occasional sound of bat on ball punctuating the silence. They chatted as best they could in their broken English.
"A lovely view!" said Anouscha. "Let me see the rest."
Gladys looked around, puzzled. Anouscha was not looking at the countryside any more; her eyes were scanning up and down the dark, long body of the African princess.
Gladys removed the top and bottom of her bikini and stood proudly at the top of the hill with her arms in the air, revelling in the cool breeze on her body and the increasing warmth returning between her legs. Anouscha smiled admiringly.
"You are so beautiful, such a perfect body!"
"Let me see you. I have never touched a white woman before." She untied Anouscha's top revealing those shapely soft white breasts and slowly pulled the bottom down over her hips. The thick dark bush sprang out as her pussy was revealed. Gladys ran her hands all over the white perfect skin and gently kissed each large pink nipple.
"Let's get in the shade, before we are seen."
The experience of participating in an orgy had enabled both women to lose any last inhibitions. It seemed totally natural to lie down in the small glade they soon found, with the sun through the trees shining a half-light over their bodies and for each of them to explore another woman's body for the first time. No one would miss them for an hour or two, so they took their time, kissing fondling licking and teething over every inch of flesh and in and out of each tasty juicy pleasure hole.
They used their bikini bottoms to help stifle their gasps and squeals and to wipe up the sweet tasting fluids they produced. They ended in position each sucking on the other's clitoris, enjoying the distinctive taste and configuration of each pussy, Gladys on top. At last she moved down to concentrate on bringing her lover to a massive orgasm, which racked through Anouscha's body for what seemed a life-time as she tried to suppress screams that would have wakened the whole valley and put the batsman off his stroke.
They continued until both were satisfied, then returned down the hill hand in hand with the broad smiles of women whose bodies were satisfied and whose minds could look forward to a whole new sexual dimension in their lives.
"Gladys, we must stay in touch."
"Of course, we are the new Bi-Babes!"
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The feast was a great success, a succession of delicious oriental dishes, each spicier than the last, washed down with more champagne, warm sake or cool Indian beer according to taste. Sebastian sat between Chi- Chi and Nishma drinking tea and being spoon-fed delicacies from either side. As they whispered erotic thoughts intimately into his ears, he began to enjoy the sensation of his body returning to life.
The others ate and drank heartily in varying forms of dress. As things got noisier and threatened to get out of hand, Sebastian was led out of the dining room and up to the stateroom, a large room with an enormous king size bed. Chi Chi lit candles, which sent subtle scented incense around the room, and put on a tape of sensual Indian music. Nishma undressed Sebastian, kissing him lightly as each area of white flesh was revealed. Chi Chi waved and left them alone to return to the party.
As he lay in the middle of the bed, with his back supported by pillows, Nishma danced provocatively in front of the bed swaying her hips to the music. Slowly she allowed the long sari to unwind from around her shapely full figure, moving around and around so he could see her back and profile as well. Sebastian was treated to a tantalising glimpse of each part of her light brown body, seen and then hidden again, as the dance continued. The top of a large firm breast, a plump knee, a dark brown nipple, a strong thigh, a well rounded buttock, a flash of hair, then a clear black triangle at the centre. All the time, she maintained eye contact, as if to say. "The body is nothing to do with me. It has a mind of its own!"
At last, she threw the last layer of cloth from her body, stood with her arms above, showing a glimpse of hairy unshaven armpits. She quickly unfastened her large mane of black hair and allowed it to fall almost down to her impossibly small waist.
She lifted a small tray on to the bed and rubbed a succession of ointments, some very warm and some room temperature, on to Sebastian's body massaging him as she did so. She started with the feet and worked upwards; he could feel the heat and tingling increase and spread up his legs. It was as if someone was giving him little pinpricks, very delicately all over his body, more pleasure than pain.
