30-05-2019, 07:44 AM
Chapter8
My lush curvy body looked absolutely fantastic in the new bikini, the royal blue color was perfect for me; the bottom of the bikini barely covered the mound of my sex, the top of the front panel curving downward in the middle as if inviting the viewer to slide their fingers down beneath the beckoning edge of fabric to explore in that direction. It was easy to see that I was clean shave down there, the back panel of the bikini bottom covered about half the breadth of my nice round bum cheeks. It didn’t go into me like a thong, the slender blue ties attached to each corner of the panels tied high on my hips emphasizing my hips and slender waist; with the ties that high it also made my legs looks tantalizingly long. The bows dangling from the top of each curvy hip seemed to be crying out, crying out for someone’s fingers to reach forward and pluck the strings, allowing that sexy piece of fabric to fall away exposing the delicious treasure lying beneath. But it was the bikini top, I couldn’t believe how big my tits looked in it; they looked incredible in the nicely-formed bra cups. A thin strand of material connected the two big cups between my breasts in the front with a slender tie that was fastened in the middle of my back. Two other ties lead from the top corners of the cups and rose to my shoulders where they were fastened at the back of my neck; the two supporting strands of material were stretched as taut as bridge cables, straining under the heavy load they were carrying. The top edges of the formed cups barely covered my areola, while the reinforcing wire deftly hidden beneath the seams pushed my voluptuous mounds together and up. The result was breathtaking, my cleavage is long and deep, the enticing line as dark as midnight; the ample mounds of tit flesh seemed to swell over the edges of the confining cups as if wanting to burst forth. Samir had to take a breath, his heart pounding in his chest as he looked down at my enticing body.
“I think that bathing suit fits you perfectly…” Javed said. “Do you think so?” I said, turning slightly from side to side as the three guys looked at me, Basim and Nasim with their mouths gaping open while upstairs Samir whipped his camera up and started taking pictures as he felt his pecker stiffening in his pants. “Yes I think it look fantastic…the color suits you perfectly…Don’t you think so buddies?” Javed had to elbow Basim to get his attention. “Yeah…it…it’s really…it’s really hot…” Basim stammered out, his eyes roaming up and down over my mouthwatering form. A little smile ran down my face and I blushed. “Come on in Ms. Reema…the water feels great…” Javed said. “Just let me put my hair up…don’t want to get it wet…” I said as I pulled a medium-blue scrunchie off my wrist and started to whip my hair up into a ponytail…” “That’s a good idea…” Javed said as he gave Basim and Nasim a knowing smile as they watched me tend to my hair. Upstairs Samir was snapping pictures like crazy and when I raised my hands to tie my hair back, the motion caused my breasts to rise up on my chest; the upper swells threatening to spill right over the edge of the cups, I playfully tossed my head from side to side making sure my ponytail was tightly fastened. I daintily stepped over to the end of the pool, the way that bikini fit my shapely body was beyond words; Samir and the others couldn’t take their eyes off me. Four sets of eyes were riveted in place as I graciously made my way down the steps into the pool; settling down with the water up to my shoulders. “See…I told you the water was nice Ms. Reema…” Javed said as I came closer to them and nodded. “On behalf of me and these two…we just want to thank you for inviting us…I can’t remember anybody ever being this nice to us…and being in a pool like this…it’s something very special…we won’t forget it…” Javed continued.
“Thank you Javed…that’s so nice to you to say…I’m glad you’re having a good time…that was so nice of you to bring that game for Samir…you didn’t have to do that…let me tell you it make him really happy…” I replied. “Well…just being here and giving you two that gift makes us happy…right guys?” Javed said. “Fucking right…” Nasim said as he leaned forward, trying to see down through the water to my breasts. “Hey! Watch your language…get out of here…” Javed said as he pushed his friend under the water playfully, Basim dove after Nasim and Javed followed. Samir watched as the three guys swam and chased each other while I paddled around in the same area. I was envious of the way all three moved fluidly through the water, their muscular bodies looking good as they swam effortlessly back and forth, diving down to the bottom and coming back to the surface time and time again. After twenty minutes they swam back near me and gathered around me, Javed stood up next to me; his upper body totally clear of the water, I look at his toned physique the water streaming off his muscular shoulders and pecs. “This pool is amazing Ms. Reema…would it be okay if we tried the hot tub?” Javed asked as he pointed to the other side of the pool, the big hot tub sitting quietly ready. “Uh…well sure …if you like…” I replied. “Great…lead the way…” Javed gestured to the steps at the end of the pool. “Oh…all right…” I said sheepishly as I made my way in that direction. Samir watched as I emerged from the pool, beads of water glistening like diamonds on my skin, he could see the others eyeing me up as well, my hourglass figure looking spectacular from the rear, emphasized by the bikini bottom ties that sat right at the tops of my hips.
“Oh god…what a gorgeous ass…” Samir muttered to himself as he started snapping more pictures, he loved the way the bikini fit at the back; the bottom covering about half of my curvy bum while leaving ample amounts of soft looking skin visible to the naked eyes. He saw the boys share a smile as they followed me out of the pool, their gaze never leaving my spectacular form; I made my way to the hot tub; readjusting my hair and tightening the scrunchie around my ponytail. Four sets of eyes open wide as I leaned over to turn on a button that activated the jets; my boobs almost spilling out of the jam-packed bra cups. Javed made his way up the steps at the side and climbed in, the bubbling water coming up to his thighs; he turned and stretched out his hand offering to help me in. I gave him a grateful smile as I took his hand and climbed it, Javed waited for me to take a seat at one side and then sat next to me. Basim and Nasim followed, with Basim taking the spot on the other side of me while Nasim sat next to Basim in one corner facing us three. Samir was glad to see that the three sitting side by side were facing him directly, giving him a perfect view. We four settled down into the bench seats as the warm water rolled over us, the water coming up to our necks; as we slid down in our seats, Javed put his arms out to each side along the back of the tub, one arm on the tub edge reaching behind my far shoulder. Javed cracked a joke and we all laughed. Samir leaned closer to the window, but over the gurgling and bubbling of the water in the hot tub; he couldn’t make out anything Javed was saying. So, he just watched and waited as the four of us relaxed in the tub with bits and pieces of conversation going back and forth.
Even though Samir couldn’t hear a word he could see us smiling, there didn’t seem to be much movement by any of us and Samir was frustrated that with the sun reflection off the bubbling water; he wouldn’t have been able to see anything even if there was something going on beneath the surface. His frustration didn’t last very long because his attention was drawn to Javed, who had sat up slightly; his face turned towards me, Samir could see me looking up into Javed’s eyes as he spoke and then the arm he’d dbangd along the back of the hot tub moved, his hand settling on my far shoulder as he pulled me towards him. Samir found his own heart start to race as Javed lowered his mouth to mine and I turned my mouth up to his, my eyes closing as the young man pressed his lips to mine; I let Javed pull me close and Samir could almost feel the intensity of the kiss as Javed moved his mouth against mine for a long time. He finally pulled back, I open my eyes halfway; my lips wet and gaping open, the kiss had enraptured me, my face a mask of lustful desire. Javed paused for a second and then moved in for another kiss, the one lasting longer than the first. Samir watched, totally awestruck by me blatantly kissing the guy right there in the open and in front of the other two; even after what he’d seen the night before, Samir was still blown away by my behavior. Javed pulled back from me and settled back into his seat, as he did so; he took his hands and turned my shoulders towards Basim, who moved closer on the other side of me. I compliantly turned just as Basim reached around to pull me to him, he pressed his mouth to mine just as Javed had done; he kissed me two or three minutes and then he sat back as well, turning me to face forward; Nasim move forward on his knees in the hot tub, his body now in front of Basim as he took his turn; holding my face in his hands as he kissed me.
My eyes close in blissful pleasure again as I surrendered myself to the kiss, Nasim’s tongue pressing against the inside of my cheek, our tongues rolling together within my mouth. When Nasim eventually sat back, I sit back as well; my hooded eyes looking sultry and alluring, my face flushed with desire. Javed pulled me in for another kiss which I eagerly accepted, his other hand disappear beneath the water in front of me, started feeling my breasts as he kissed me. After a minute or so, Javed passed me to Basim who groped my breasts beneath the water as well and then it was Nasim’s turn and he also get handful of tit-flesh just like his buddies had. This time after Nasim sat back, Javed just looked at me with a knowing glace, my eyes glassy. Samir saw Javed speak quietly and then he shifted around on his seat, both hands beneath the water; Samir gasped as he watched Javed lift his hand out of the hot tub, his fingers holding his swim trunks. Javed tossed them over the side of the tub, where they landed with a splat on the pool deck, Javed sat back take my hands and move it beneath the water towards his lap. I eagerly accepted what he wanted from me, my teeth gnawing restlessly on my full bottom lip. On the other side, Basim had shifted around; his swimsuit came flying over the edge of the tub joining Javed’s in a puddle mess on the deck, it was only a second later Nasim’s suit was tossed out too. My attention was diverted from Javed as Basim took my other hand and brought it towards his lap as he sat next to mine. I started moving my hands rhythmically, jerking both of them off below the water while Nasim working his own cock while both my hands were busy with his two buddies. Samir found his own cock regaining the intense hardness it had earlier when I’d first taken off my bathing suit cover-up.
Samir reached down and quickly undid his pants, shoving them and his underwear right off, wishing he could see what was going beneath the swirling froth of the hot tub surface; he started stroking his cock. With his hand wrapped around his stiffening cock in a warm loving corridor, Samir saw Javed lean in close and speak into my ears. A look of astonishment ran of my face as Javed eased me out into the middle of the hot tub, with my spot on the bench vacant; he slid over and then lifted himself up from the bench, perching on the edge of the tub. With me facing Javed directly, Samir saw the young black man draw his feet up and set them on the seat and then he let his strong muscular legs drift open. “Fuck me…that thing’s huge!” Samir muttered under his breath, he’d a dead on view between Javed’s spread thighs, right into his crotch, where his enormous black cock was standing fully erect. The enormity of the phallus made Samir green with envy, knowing his cock was barely a fraction of the size; he could see the rigid cock throbbing with each beat of Javed’s heart. Not only it was long, Samir thought, it was just so fucking big around; he wondered how any woman could take that monster inside her snatch without being split in two. I was stationed in the middle of the tub my hair still pulled back in a ponytail with the water up to my shoulders, Javed reached forward with both of his large hands. I looked hungrily at Javed’s cock before turning, my back now facing Samir, the tip of my ponytail dangling down into the water. I moved towards Javed and he took my head in his hands, his fingers sliding along the sides of my face and into my hair; his long fingers cradled my head as he pulled me closer to him, closer and up. Samir’s view of Javed’s throbbing cock was now blocked by my head and upper body, my shoulders now clear of the water.
Javed turned his head slightly to one side and looked down, a big smile on his face as he brought my mouth closer, he gave a little nod and wriggled his hips slightly from side to side, settling himself into position; the hands cradling my head pull me just a shade closer…and then pushed down. “Fuck!” Samir muttered to himself as he watched the lurid scene before him; he couldn’t believe it, he knew Javed was making me suck his cock. Javed pulled my mouth down a few inches and then pushed it back up; he repeated the motion down and up, down and up; his hands working my mouth on his cock. Samir couldn’t believe how erotic it looked even without seeing Javed’s cock, it was so wickedly nasty and sexy to witness my head bobbing up and down like that, Javed gripping my head firmly as he fucked my mouth. Samir’s own hand instinctively went to his own raging cock, but he used all his willpower to hold off; he knew if he touched it he’d go off in a flash and he wanted to wait to see what Javed had in store for me. Samir’s attention was diverted from me as he saw Javed raised his head, and look directly up at his window, he took a sharp intake of breath as Javed looked right at him as if he’d known Samir had been there all along. Javed was looking right at him, his big dark eyes looking right into Samir’s, Samir was struck dumb and couldn’t even move. He stood there, his eyes locked on Javed’s, a big smile spread across Javed’s face, his teeth gleaming as his full lips drew back in a lecherous smile. Samir felt like Javed was reading his mind, and that smile let him know that Javed knew the truth about him, and how much he lusted after me. He’d basically said as much the night before, Javed he’d texted him asking for my bra size.
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My lush curvy body looked absolutely fantastic in the new bikini, the royal blue color was perfect for me; the bottom of the bikini barely covered the mound of my sex, the top of the front panel curving downward in the middle as if inviting the viewer to slide their fingers down beneath the beckoning edge of fabric to explore in that direction. It was easy to see that I was clean shave down there, the back panel of the bikini bottom covered about half the breadth of my nice round bum cheeks. It didn’t go into me like a thong, the slender blue ties attached to each corner of the panels tied high on my hips emphasizing my hips and slender waist; with the ties that high it also made my legs looks tantalizingly long. The bows dangling from the top of each curvy hip seemed to be crying out, crying out for someone’s fingers to reach forward and pluck the strings, allowing that sexy piece of fabric to fall away exposing the delicious treasure lying beneath. But it was the bikini top, I couldn’t believe how big my tits looked in it; they looked incredible in the nicely-formed bra cups. A thin strand of material connected the two big cups between my breasts in the front with a slender tie that was fastened in the middle of my back. Two other ties lead from the top corners of the cups and rose to my shoulders where they were fastened at the back of my neck; the two supporting strands of material were stretched as taut as bridge cables, straining under the heavy load they were carrying. The top edges of the formed cups barely covered my areola, while the reinforcing wire deftly hidden beneath the seams pushed my voluptuous mounds together and up. The result was breathtaking, my cleavage is long and deep, the enticing line as dark as midnight; the ample mounds of tit flesh seemed to swell over the edges of the confining cups as if wanting to burst forth. Samir had to take a breath, his heart pounding in his chest as he looked down at my enticing body.
“I think that bathing suit fits you perfectly…” Javed said. “Do you think so?” I said, turning slightly from side to side as the three guys looked at me, Basim and Nasim with their mouths gaping open while upstairs Samir whipped his camera up and started taking pictures as he felt his pecker stiffening in his pants. “Yes I think it look fantastic…the color suits you perfectly…Don’t you think so buddies?” Javed had to elbow Basim to get his attention. “Yeah…it…it’s really…it’s really hot…” Basim stammered out, his eyes roaming up and down over my mouthwatering form. A little smile ran down my face and I blushed. “Come on in Ms. Reema…the water feels great…” Javed said. “Just let me put my hair up…don’t want to get it wet…” I said as I pulled a medium-blue scrunchie off my wrist and started to whip my hair up into a ponytail…” “That’s a good idea…” Javed said as he gave Basim and Nasim a knowing smile as they watched me tend to my hair. Upstairs Samir was snapping pictures like crazy and when I raised my hands to tie my hair back, the motion caused my breasts to rise up on my chest; the upper swells threatening to spill right over the edge of the cups, I playfully tossed my head from side to side making sure my ponytail was tightly fastened. I daintily stepped over to the end of the pool, the way that bikini fit my shapely body was beyond words; Samir and the others couldn’t take their eyes off me. Four sets of eyes were riveted in place as I graciously made my way down the steps into the pool; settling down with the water up to my shoulders. “See…I told you the water was nice Ms. Reema…” Javed said as I came closer to them and nodded. “On behalf of me and these two…we just want to thank you for inviting us…I can’t remember anybody ever being this nice to us…and being in a pool like this…it’s something very special…we won’t forget it…” Javed continued.
“Thank you Javed…that’s so nice to you to say…I’m glad you’re having a good time…that was so nice of you to bring that game for Samir…you didn’t have to do that…let me tell you it make him really happy…” I replied. “Well…just being here and giving you two that gift makes us happy…right guys?” Javed said. “Fucking right…” Nasim said as he leaned forward, trying to see down through the water to my breasts. “Hey! Watch your language…get out of here…” Javed said as he pushed his friend under the water playfully, Basim dove after Nasim and Javed followed. Samir watched as the three guys swam and chased each other while I paddled around in the same area. I was envious of the way all three moved fluidly through the water, their muscular bodies looking good as they swam effortlessly back and forth, diving down to the bottom and coming back to the surface time and time again. After twenty minutes they swam back near me and gathered around me, Javed stood up next to me; his upper body totally clear of the water, I look at his toned physique the water streaming off his muscular shoulders and pecs. “This pool is amazing Ms. Reema…would it be okay if we tried the hot tub?” Javed asked as he pointed to the other side of the pool, the big hot tub sitting quietly ready. “Uh…well sure …if you like…” I replied. “Great…lead the way…” Javed gestured to the steps at the end of the pool. “Oh…all right…” I said sheepishly as I made my way in that direction. Samir watched as I emerged from the pool, beads of water glistening like diamonds on my skin, he could see the others eyeing me up as well, my hourglass figure looking spectacular from the rear, emphasized by the bikini bottom ties that sat right at the tops of my hips.
“Oh god…what a gorgeous ass…” Samir muttered to himself as he started snapping more pictures, he loved the way the bikini fit at the back; the bottom covering about half of my curvy bum while leaving ample amounts of soft looking skin visible to the naked eyes. He saw the boys share a smile as they followed me out of the pool, their gaze never leaving my spectacular form; I made my way to the hot tub; readjusting my hair and tightening the scrunchie around my ponytail. Four sets of eyes open wide as I leaned over to turn on a button that activated the jets; my boobs almost spilling out of the jam-packed bra cups. Javed made his way up the steps at the side and climbed in, the bubbling water coming up to his thighs; he turned and stretched out his hand offering to help me in. I gave him a grateful smile as I took his hand and climbed it, Javed waited for me to take a seat at one side and then sat next to me. Basim and Nasim followed, with Basim taking the spot on the other side of me while Nasim sat next to Basim in one corner facing us three. Samir was glad to see that the three sitting side by side were facing him directly, giving him a perfect view. We four settled down into the bench seats as the warm water rolled over us, the water coming up to our necks; as we slid down in our seats, Javed put his arms out to each side along the back of the tub, one arm on the tub edge reaching behind my far shoulder. Javed cracked a joke and we all laughed. Samir leaned closer to the window, but over the gurgling and bubbling of the water in the hot tub; he couldn’t make out anything Javed was saying. So, he just watched and waited as the four of us relaxed in the tub with bits and pieces of conversation going back and forth.
Even though Samir couldn’t hear a word he could see us smiling, there didn’t seem to be much movement by any of us and Samir was frustrated that with the sun reflection off the bubbling water; he wouldn’t have been able to see anything even if there was something going on beneath the surface. His frustration didn’t last very long because his attention was drawn to Javed, who had sat up slightly; his face turned towards me, Samir could see me looking up into Javed’s eyes as he spoke and then the arm he’d dbangd along the back of the hot tub moved, his hand settling on my far shoulder as he pulled me towards him. Samir found his own heart start to race as Javed lowered his mouth to mine and I turned my mouth up to his, my eyes closing as the young man pressed his lips to mine; I let Javed pull me close and Samir could almost feel the intensity of the kiss as Javed moved his mouth against mine for a long time. He finally pulled back, I open my eyes halfway; my lips wet and gaping open, the kiss had enraptured me, my face a mask of lustful desire. Javed paused for a second and then moved in for another kiss, the one lasting longer than the first. Samir watched, totally awestruck by me blatantly kissing the guy right there in the open and in front of the other two; even after what he’d seen the night before, Samir was still blown away by my behavior. Javed pulled back from me and settled back into his seat, as he did so; he took his hands and turned my shoulders towards Basim, who moved closer on the other side of me. I compliantly turned just as Basim reached around to pull me to him, he pressed his mouth to mine just as Javed had done; he kissed me two or three minutes and then he sat back as well, turning me to face forward; Nasim move forward on his knees in the hot tub, his body now in front of Basim as he took his turn; holding my face in his hands as he kissed me.
My eyes close in blissful pleasure again as I surrendered myself to the kiss, Nasim’s tongue pressing against the inside of my cheek, our tongues rolling together within my mouth. When Nasim eventually sat back, I sit back as well; my hooded eyes looking sultry and alluring, my face flushed with desire. Javed pulled me in for another kiss which I eagerly accepted, his other hand disappear beneath the water in front of me, started feeling my breasts as he kissed me. After a minute or so, Javed passed me to Basim who groped my breasts beneath the water as well and then it was Nasim’s turn and he also get handful of tit-flesh just like his buddies had. This time after Nasim sat back, Javed just looked at me with a knowing glace, my eyes glassy. Samir saw Javed speak quietly and then he shifted around on his seat, both hands beneath the water; Samir gasped as he watched Javed lift his hand out of the hot tub, his fingers holding his swim trunks. Javed tossed them over the side of the tub, where they landed with a splat on the pool deck, Javed sat back take my hands and move it beneath the water towards his lap. I eagerly accepted what he wanted from me, my teeth gnawing restlessly on my full bottom lip. On the other side, Basim had shifted around; his swimsuit came flying over the edge of the tub joining Javed’s in a puddle mess on the deck, it was only a second later Nasim’s suit was tossed out too. My attention was diverted from Javed as Basim took my other hand and brought it towards his lap as he sat next to mine. I started moving my hands rhythmically, jerking both of them off below the water while Nasim working his own cock while both my hands were busy with his two buddies. Samir found his own cock regaining the intense hardness it had earlier when I’d first taken off my bathing suit cover-up.
Samir reached down and quickly undid his pants, shoving them and his underwear right off, wishing he could see what was going beneath the swirling froth of the hot tub surface; he started stroking his cock. With his hand wrapped around his stiffening cock in a warm loving corridor, Samir saw Javed lean in close and speak into my ears. A look of astonishment ran of my face as Javed eased me out into the middle of the hot tub, with my spot on the bench vacant; he slid over and then lifted himself up from the bench, perching on the edge of the tub. With me facing Javed directly, Samir saw the young black man draw his feet up and set them on the seat and then he let his strong muscular legs drift open. “Fuck me…that thing’s huge!” Samir muttered under his breath, he’d a dead on view between Javed’s spread thighs, right into his crotch, where his enormous black cock was standing fully erect. The enormity of the phallus made Samir green with envy, knowing his cock was barely a fraction of the size; he could see the rigid cock throbbing with each beat of Javed’s heart. Not only it was long, Samir thought, it was just so fucking big around; he wondered how any woman could take that monster inside her snatch without being split in two. I was stationed in the middle of the tub my hair still pulled back in a ponytail with the water up to my shoulders, Javed reached forward with both of his large hands. I looked hungrily at Javed’s cock before turning, my back now facing Samir, the tip of my ponytail dangling down into the water. I moved towards Javed and he took my head in his hands, his fingers sliding along the sides of my face and into my hair; his long fingers cradled my head as he pulled me closer to him, closer and up. Samir’s view of Javed’s throbbing cock was now blocked by my head and upper body, my shoulders now clear of the water.
Javed turned his head slightly to one side and looked down, a big smile on his face as he brought my mouth closer, he gave a little nod and wriggled his hips slightly from side to side, settling himself into position; the hands cradling my head pull me just a shade closer…and then pushed down. “Fuck!” Samir muttered to himself as he watched the lurid scene before him; he couldn’t believe it, he knew Javed was making me suck his cock. Javed pulled my mouth down a few inches and then pushed it back up; he repeated the motion down and up, down and up; his hands working my mouth on his cock. Samir couldn’t believe how erotic it looked even without seeing Javed’s cock, it was so wickedly nasty and sexy to witness my head bobbing up and down like that, Javed gripping my head firmly as he fucked my mouth. Samir’s own hand instinctively went to his own raging cock, but he used all his willpower to hold off; he knew if he touched it he’d go off in a flash and he wanted to wait to see what Javed had in store for me. Samir’s attention was diverted from me as he saw Javed raised his head, and look directly up at his window, he took a sharp intake of breath as Javed looked right at him as if he’d known Samir had been there all along. Javed was looking right at him, his big dark eyes looking right into Samir’s, Samir was struck dumb and couldn’t even move. He stood there, his eyes locked on Javed’s, a big smile spread across Javed’s face, his teeth gleaming as his full lips drew back in a lecherous smile. Samir felt like Javed was reading his mind, and that smile let him know that Javed knew the truth about him, and how much he lusted after me. He’d basically said as much the night before, Javed he’d texted him asking for my bra size.
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