Seductive Company

8

The evening was finally approaching and it was close to party time. India had just finished dressing when she went to check on Whitney. When she looked at her, she was gorgeous as she stood there with her black burnout velvet bra with lightly lined under wires, adjustable straps and back closure. She wore a matching mesh G-String with garter belt and Lycra sheer black stockings. She had on the cutest black triple cuff ankle stilettos that were a strappy style with buckles at the three cuffs. The heels were at least four inches as she stood there like a glamorous model. Her hair was shoulder length and was flawless and her make-up was equally in place. As Whitney continued to observe her beauty in the mirror, India said, “Let me set the stage,” picking up the room phone and quickly dialing Travis’ room. She dialed his number and waited for him to answer. After about three rings, he finally picked up.

“Hello…Travis.”

“Well, India this is a pleasant surprise, is everything alright?”

“Yeah…everything is fine.” “I just wanted to know if you were serious about what you said.”

Puzzled he asked, “What are you talking about, India?”

“Look, I’m coming over there right now…when I come…make sure all the lights are out and wait for me, okay?”

He smiled as he replied, “I don’t understand…I”

She quickly interrupted him, “I’m gonna break you off…just let me have you…”

She quickly hung up the phone laughing as she looked at Whitney and instructed her to go to Suite 2406. Whitney gave her the thumbs up as she sauntered over to the door, opened it and went toward the elevators.

Travis went quickly into the bathroom to freshen up as he thought, “She must have come to her senses.” “I’m gonna f*ck her ass good.” About ten minutes later, there was a knock at his door. He remembered her instructions and he quickly turned all the lights out, making his suite very dark. The only light available was from the runners in the hall. He waited for two seconds then he answered, “Come in!”

As his guest sensuously strolled into his suite, she smiled carelessly and noticed that the room is pitch black as previously suggested by India. She smiled as she called out to him.

“Travis…I’m coming to you and to give you what you want!” “Just stay where you are…I’ll find you baby?”

He waited patiently in his bedroom as she slowly sauntered toward the room. He was already getting aroused as his nature was already beginning to rise.

When she finally made it into his bedroom, she saw him in the shadows, only with the moonlight coming through the open blinds on the large picture window. The moon was full as she gazed at him as he stood there charming, handsome, and his muscles showed out superbly in his tight shirt. As he turned to get himself a drink of water, her gaze cast down to his tight dress pants where his round, muscled ass pressed firmly against the material. She felt her juices flow, as the tension from her first glance of him took control. She had to catch herself as she thought, “Damn…she didn’t tell me he was fine…I think we better keep this shit strictly business or I’ll fall into his trap.”

On this hot summer night, she felt liberated and pleasantly horny after catching a glimpse of her prey. He was, as normal, sober and he made light jokes forcing her to laugh as she moved closer to him. When she got up to him, he quickly noticed that she was wearing a mask. He quickly smiled as she said, “Oh yes…what a nice touch…let’s reminisce on that first night shall we!”

She immediately noticed his dick outlined in his pants, he was just as aroused as she was she realized, her emotions aflame, the image of his hard dick pressing against his pants making her feel dizzy.

She had a sexy essence that caused a stirring in his loins, as he slowly inched her to the edge of the bed. Sitting next to her on the bed they conversed, she giggled and touched him lightly. She rubbed his arm, which flexed at her touch.

“I’m sooo ready for you…you just don’t know,” She remarked.

“Girl…I’ve been waiting for this moment since that night in Philly.” “You got me so twisted,” he smiled.

“Oh yeah…that’s what I wanted to hear Travis,” she smiled her eyes drifting up to his.

Before he went any further he asked, “What made you change your mind?” “I thought you didn’t want anything to do with me?”

She didn’t answer him as she leaned forward and kissed him, he returned the kiss, their lips joined combining in a delicious dance, her hands went down to his hard dick, and she rubbed it gently. He followed her actions and brought his hand to her breast, his thumb stroking it lightly through the thin satiny material of her bra. He began to kiss her lightly, moving his warm mouth to her neck; he pecked small kisses against her. She could smell his cologne and it made her spin wonderfully. His tongue lashed out, and went to her ears as he lightly kissed and sucked her lobes, while his strong hands massaged her flanks. As she lay back onto the bed, he kissed down her soft torso; he kissed through her bra teasing her firm breasts. His hands massaged her thighs, as his mouth travelled down below her navel, kissing through her G-String, he could smell her sweet musk and it drove him wild. His mouth pressed against her mound, she pressed up against him.

They spoke no words as their passionate feelings intertwined through the air. He rolled off her G-String down to her thighs, eyeing her hairless crotch in which accentuated her womanly figure. He licked against the silky surface of the mound, his saliva and hot breath soaked into her already wet mound. Pulling her soaked G-String all the way down he looked in delightful awe at her womanhood, pressing his face against her he flicked out his tongue, it stabbed into her *, lashing over it as he gradually increased the pressure. She writhed at his licking; his hands firmly held her thighs, soft groans escaped her lips. He moved his tongue down between her soft folds; his thumbs took over rubbing against her *, his tongue pumped into her hole. He nuzzled his mouth deep into her licking and sucking her nectar. She felt powerful, fantastic jolts of delight engulf her. He moved his tongue down between her soft cheeks to her puckered rose bud, she squirmed at this new sensation, his tongue probed her there, as his thumbs slick in his saliva and her juices massaged her erect and throbbing *.

After tickling and sending waves of pleasure to her lowest erogenous zone, he moved his mouth back up to her *, which craved his hot, warm attention. His fingers gently and slowly probed her holes rubbing around them as his nibbled gently on her hard *. He pressed his fingers into her slick vaginal opening, she gasped at this penetration as his ministrations on her * intensified. She could feel it approaching, deep within her loins, a hot erotic eruption begin, his mouth and fingers sending her to a delicious skyward peak. Sensing her climax, he continued to increase his tongue play, she shuddered and exploded in orgasm, as her body ruptured like a pent up volcano, gyrating in small quivers she felt goose bumps pop up all over her sensitive body. He slowed his tongue down and removed his fingers. Lightly licking them, he looked into her eyes and smiled.

“You are so beautiful, and taste delightful.”

She looked at him, as he removed his shirt revealing his strong virile chest; he followed this by removing his pants. His hard, completely shaved dick plopped out in all its rigidness. She grabbed it and felt the smooth lasciviousness of its form. He cupped her breasts as she stroked him gently, his pre cum glistened at the end of his throbbing head. He leant forward and sucked on her nipples one by one, her post orgasm state made them extremely sensitive.

He positioned himself between her legs, his hard throbbing member aimed at her inviting hole, he leaned forward, pressing his head against her *, and then he traced it down between her lips. She enjoyed the teasing. He rubbed her beautiful stomach as he pressed his head in, slowly, teasingly. Impatiently she rocked her hips forward and felt him stab deep into her. He sighed in pleasure as he felt the liquid velvet heat engulf his hard dick. Rocking against one another, she felt him fill her up, as his hard stomach rubbed into her *oris, his balls gently slapping against her. He felt the hot and moist vice-like grip as her p-ssy sucked his dick. For several slow and pleasurable minutes both of them f*cked deeply and sensually into the other, their bodies morphed into one beautiful mutation of lustful delight. They each exchanged kisses; he occasionally took one of her nipples into his mouth.

Changing position, he pulled her up, and she sat on his lap, impaled onto his hard dick. Her legs over his, their chests pressed against the others. This position made her feel his hardness better. He rubbed her back, stimulating her beyond her wildest fantasy...each kissing the other with lustful recklessness. It took only a few minutes in this position, for her to sense another orgasm and he too could feel the impending river of his hot white seed. Laying her onto her back, keeping his hardness inside of her, he extended his legs, dropping into the full splits. Keeping her legs together he pumped into her with great control, his flexible hips slapped against her, both of them felt a giant orgasm approach.

Faster and harder, he pounded deep into her, his flexible body springing him deep into her fleshy depths. Both reached their climax, she screamed, pulling his head down to her breasts as she parted her legs herself, nearly achieving the splits. This sent him over the edge, in one thrust he erupted, a hot jet of cum splashed deep inside of her, her orgasm doubled as she felt his liquid fill her, pulsing jets of cum entered deep inside of her. Overflowing from within her as he continued to pump into her hole, their mixed juices drooled out from within her, she felt completely filled up.

They gazed at each other, smiling supinely.

"Wanna go again?"

♠♠♠

Meanwhile, India was making her way through the main lobby of the hotel as she was about to catch the shuttle to the Davenport Swaray, when her cell phone rang. She looked at her phone and noticed it was Whitney. She stepped away from the line to the shuttle door, sitting down on a couch in the main foyer.

“What’s up?”

“Girl…he’s in the bathroom… taking a piss!” “Get your ass up here so you can trick him!”

India smiled as she replied, “On my way girl...keep the mask on until I get there!

“Hurry…I’m gonna get him back in bed!” “I made sure the door was unlocked so come on in the suite, okay?”

She quickly hung up her phone as he was coming out of the bathroom. He looked at her as she said, “Let’s do it again, baby…then I’ll take off my mask and make it official okay?”

He smiled as she replied, “You know…I kind of like this mask thing…it reminds me of our first encounter…yeah, this is turning me on even more, baby!” “Please…keep it on!”

He dashed straight toward the bed, getting on top of her as she cooed at his sensuous touch. Before he could penetrate her again, she quickly turned around, exposing her bootylicious ass cheeks up in the air. She lowered her waist making sure he had a clear view of her luscious ass as he quickly grabbed her thighs, guiding her to his throbbing hard shaft. As he darted his rigid tool into her wet sex, she moaned in unadulterated ecstasy. He began slowly, then he accelerated his rhythm, pounding her sexy faster, harder as she was began to grab the blue satin sheets. He in tuned with the love fest that he did not realize that the door to his suite was opening.

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 f*ck 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 f*cked 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 f*ckin’ 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 f*cked me four years ago?” “You were just f*ckin’ 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 p-ssy 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.