Seductive Company (13 page)

India slowly opened the door as she entered into his suite, moving leisurely toward his bedroom. She could hear the sounds of their lovemaking as she made her advance, coming closer to his love pin. She now began to smell the essence of their sex as she immediately stepped into the bedroom, standing in the entranceway, watching as he continued to pound her. Travis leisurely glanced over toward her, only catching a glimpse of her silhouette as he said, “Hey…Danika…you can come and join this party if you like, girl!” “Yeah…this is real good...oh yeah!”

He continued to pummel his shaft into Whitney’s punany, as he abruptly glanced back at the mysterious figure standing and watching them. He decreased his rhythm as he began trying to comprehend who was in his room watching him screw the girl of his dreams. Then suddenly India flipped on the light switch, making all the lights in the bedroom illuminate the area. He stopped, trying to focus and to adjust his eyes now to the brightly illuminated room as India stood there with her arms crossed. He finally gained his focus as he came to the realization that it was India who was watching him not who he was trying to bring to ecstasy. He immediately pulled his throbbing shaft out of Whitney as he said, “What the fuck is going on here?” “India…what are you doing over there…who is this?”

Whitney slowly turned on her back as she began to play with her punany, “I’m the trick you fucked in Philly four years ago…don’t you remember?”

He looked at her and then at India as he gradually rises out of the bed. His erection was still present as he began to stagger toward India. She quickly moved back as she said, “Travis…you don’t know who you were with that night do you…you was with her and you thought it was me?”“You were with somebody and you don’t know who do you?”

She quickly turned around trying not to burst out laughing as she began to saunter out the bedroom. He had such a preposterous expression on his face as he grabbed a towel and tried to follow her out the bedroom.

“India…I know it was you in Philly…I know this looks appalling but…I don’t know what kind of freaky shit is going on here but let me…?”

She stopped in her tracks with her back still toward him as she said, “I told you Travis…it wasn’t me that night…in your mind you just wanted it to be me!”

She began to stroll toward the door and quickly out the room as he cried out, “India…hold up…please…!” “Let’s me get this straight!” “This is all wrong!”

As she strolled out the door, he immediately turned around, observing the fine specimen that was now standing at the door of his bedroom. He could not believe how much she favored India as he slowly strolled over toward Whitney, trying to figure out who she was. When he got up close to her, he glared down at her sexy physique as he said, “Who are you?” “How do you know me?”

She smiled as she replied, “I’m that bitch that you were fuckin’ just five minutes ago!”

“Did we really meet four years ago…?” “I just can’t get this…?”

She immediately interrupted him, “What difference does it make…does it matter if you fucked me four years ago?” “You were just fuckin’ me now right?”

He looked at her smiling as he replied, “Yeah…so?”

She glared up at him as she said, “Either you want this pussy or not…make your choice!”

He smiled as he said, “You’re right…it doesn’t matter!”

She smiled as she said in a sensuous voice, “Then let’s just get back at what we were doing…I want that big fat dick back inside me, baby!”

He smiled as he said, “Now that what’s up!”

She turned to stroll back into the bedroom as he smacked her on her ass, shutting the door behind him.

As India made her way toward the elevators, she smiled as she thought, “Either he’s the dumbest guy in the world or he just didn’t really care anyway.” “Whatever…he’s off my back now… I owe Whitney big time.”

As she got off the elevator in the main lobby, her phone began to ring. She quickly answered assuming it was Whitney as she said, “What’s up, girlfriend?”

“So you’re going out on the island without me, huh?”

Realizing it was Danika, she sighed as she answered, “Danika it not like that…she just invited me alone.” “Hey…I ran into Jacques and Tomas today and they want to hook up again later.” “Why don’t we meet them later and have some fun with them okay?”

Danika sighed as she replied, “Look India…I just thought you and I could have a nice quiet dinner together and…”

India immediately interrupted her, “Danika…Tomas wants to see you tonight…why don’t you just give him a call and we can meet later…just the four of us.”

She sighed heavily as she responded, “Look…don’t get me wrong…I like Tomas, but India…I was hoping we could…you know spend some us time together tonight.”

India laughed as she replied, “Hey, girl… I’ll call you later…alright?”

As she quickly hung up the phone, she noticed that other guests were coming down to catch the same shuttle so she made her way toward the open door and was ushered into the bus with the rest of the waiting crowd.

As soon as the shuttle was full, the driver swiftly put it in gear and drove out the parking lot down the long winding road toward the entrance to the nude beach area. The drive was extremely short, only ten minutes as the shuttle finally came to the gated entrance of the nude beach loading zone. As everyone stepped off the bus, a tall events manager stepped up and began to brief each guest.

“Good Evening…I’d like to welcome you to the Davenport Swaray!” “This is an invitation only affair, so please I’d like you to please surrender your invitations at this time.”

Everyone quickly began to get their invitations out so they could pass them to the manager before he would let them into the holding area. Everyone lined up to go through security before going to the dressing rooms to store their belongings.

After the screening, an extremely sexy chocolate woman strolled to the front of the group and began to brief them.

“Good Evening…my name is Peaches and I’ll be your guide through tonight’s festivities.” “You’ll be escorted to your private dressing rooms where you will find storage and security available to store your belongings, after which you’ll enter the Nude Beach zone fully nude.” “You must be completely naked to enter this area.” “Once you enter the Nude Beach zone, you will not…I repeat…you will not be permitted to leave the area until the end of the swaray activities.” “The only exceptions would be for extreme emergencies…does anyone have any questions?”

Seeing that no one had any questions, she proceeded to escort the group to the long line of dressing bungalows alongside the beach area. She put couples together first; then she separated the men from the woman until everyone had a place to make their changes.

As India was about to step in her bungalow, Peaches approached her and said, “Ms. Wynn…right?”

She quickly glanced at her as she answered, “Yes…that’s correct.”

“Ma’am…I’ve been instructed to take you straight to Ms. Davenport’s personal bungalow.” “Please…follow me.”

India looked confused as she shook her head in the affirmative and began to follow her. She thought as she noticed many of the guests staring at her, “So…she really wants to do me.” “Well, I guess I’ll just see what she’s working with.”

She strolled down the long walkway until she reached the large bungalow on the right. It was at least five times the size of the others as she was taken in and seated in the main room. She sat there in the room alone for at least ten minutes before Peaches returned. When she returned, she had someone with her. India stood up immediately when she saw that Lady Davenport was coming in the room with Peaches.

“Lady Davenport…what a pleasure it is to be in your presence?”

She smiled as she replied, “The pleasure is all mine.” “Please sit and relax.”

India smiled as she replied, “Lady Davenport…I must say that I have been thinking very diligently about your offer.”

“Please…call me Marjorie

India looked at her as she replied, “Okay…Marjorie…that’s such a lovely name!”

She looked at Peaches nodding her head as she quickly left the room.

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ndia and Marjorie gazed at each other as they moved toward the loveseats in front of the hinged, wooden divider. India and Marjorie both sat down on loveseats located immediately opposite a second loveseat about six feet apart. With the loveseats, facing one another and six feet apart allowed full eye and body contact. Eyes and body language express themselves and sometimes say even more than words can express. Peaches then went to get them Margaritas and finger hors d'oeuvres. After she returned, they both indulged in some of the food and drink.

While sipping their Margaritas and eating their hors d'oeuvres, each of them studied one another while searching for the person inside. The mood was light and jovial, and by the time, they finished discussing what be done at the office and any extras expected, they noticed it was getting late. Marjorie explained to India that both lesbians and bisexuals join the erotic orgies often held here. They both were quite at ease and actually felt sexually aroused by the sensual images each had created in their minds.

Suddenly, a tall dark chocolate brother stepped into the room and immediately India was intrigued. Marjorie saw the look in India’s eyes and smiled lasciviously, at her and knowing what India was thinking. It was not hard to tell that. She sized him up and down. She took in the sights and let her vision come to rest on his semi erect tool. She imagined that even normal, it was 8 inches long and had some girth to it. She fantasied what kind of joys she would have with that dick ream her pussy and ass. He was looking down at Marjorie, giving her a look of strong desire then turning to look at India in the same way. He smiled and lay down beside Marjorie, who was waiting with expectant arms to embrace him to her. That feeling left India because she was ready to join them but decided not to but to only watch as they made love before her.

“And who are you mister,” India asked seductively?

He smiled as he replied, “I’m Cameron and I’m here for your pleasure!”

He immediately strolled over to Lady Davenport and began to serve her, kissing her neck and inching his way down to her medium breasts.

India turned as she watched Cameron began to suck and play with Marjorie's nipples. He knew he was pleasing her by the way her fingers caressed his back.

India just sat there as she watched Marjorie without any hesitation, spread her legs wide for Cameron as his hand trailed down and caressed her thighs, observing how wet she was already.

“Damn, she’s so wet, India thought as she watched the scene unfold before her.

In an abrupt move, Cameron stopped and rolled to his side and propped his head up with his hand. India was disappointed it stopped and Marjorie looked even more so. He motioned to her with his finger to come join them.

"I think we're ready for you to come and play now,” he said gazing at her so seductively.

Marjorie looked seductive at her agreeing with his suggestion.

The three of them swiftly strolled behind the hinged, wooden divider where there was an extremely large bed. Marjorie and Cameron climb on as they smiled at one another.

“You look so edible…let me have you now,” Cameron told her with his eyes more than his words.

With that, India seductively sauntered toward them as he stretched his hand out toward her. She took it gently as she began to slid down and lay beside Marjorie and started kissing her softly in small pecks at first and then increased their contact until they are were eating each other's mouth and wrestling for dominance with their tongues.
Cameron watched them closely and then India felt his hand caressing her dark silky hair, running his fingers into it and gently grabbing it, he pulled back gently, just enough to get her attention and then she turned to him and his mouth was on hers, eating her like she had just been doing with Marjorie. His aggressive power made her head spin as his tongue dominated hers and she submitted to his. India was just getting lost in this thrilling new kisser, when he broke away and turned to kiss Marjorie, just inches away, looking wildly at them, turned on by what she saw. Cameron broke away from Marjorie, gave India’s head a nudge towards Marjorie, and then went back to kissing Marjorie, their ecstasy building rapidly.

India was losing focus of what was happening as Marjorie's hands hugged and caressed her and Cameron moved so he could pull her leg in between Marjorie's and pushed her knee into her pussy. She felt how wet she was and rubbed it into her as her hand came to her tit and cupped and squeezed it, forcing blood to swell her nipple. Cameron was moving around them as India felt his hand caressing her leg and squeezing the top of her thigh. She sensed he was doing the same to Marjorie as well, as she felt Marjorie's hand come around and cup her left breast. Her finger and thumb squeezed her nipple hard and India felt that delightful surge in her clit and her pussy getting slipperier. Cameron started kissing India’s leg and then Marjorie's, close to where her knee was resting. She stopped rubbing and he moved his tongue in to replace her hand. Marjorie moaned out loudly and arched her back, forcing her nipple into India’s mouth, as Cameron sucked on her pussy lips with his lips and tongue. He let it pop from his mouth and then looked at India. His eyes beckoned her to him.

“She really likes this, so come down here with me and let's take turns doing her.” His deep, soft voice, the inviting smile, the eyes warm and dark, India knew she is hooked.

India looked at Marjorie, nodding her head for her to do as he asked. Cameron moved and made room for her to join him and Marjorie opened her legs wide to accommodate them. India slid down and rested her cheek against Marjorie's soft thigh, cuddling into it.

“You go first, Cameron,” she said in a low and sensuous tone. He just smiled as he turned and went back to licking Marjorie's pussy.