[Everard]

Day Three – Monday

Part One.

I was only just awake when I became aware that part of me had woken before the rest and was at attention. Before I had got my eyes open a tongue started circling the top of my shaft and pretty soon it had all been drawn into soft, warm heaven. I said, “Good morning,” but Kandi was at that moment unable to reply. I was soon pretty speechless too as her mouth and hand quickly rendered me unable to utter a word except the occasional “ohh”, “aahhh””and gradually increasing gasps. Eventually my entire body shuddered and I let out a final grunt, followed by a contented sigh as she devoured every drop.

“What a brilliant way to wake up,” I said when I had recovered the power of speech. “You seem to be ahead of me today.”

“Well I woke up early, noticed the sunrise and went outside to watch it. You should have seen it, it was amazing. Don’t worry I got some photos.”

“Seeing you is all I need,” I observed, with a gentle kiss on her forehead. “Anybody else up yet?”

Kandi crawled to the window and peered out. “Can’t see anyone. Mind you, it is only six.” On all fours, her position was perfect. I kissed her right on the puss, which caused her to gasp in surprise, and again when I slid my tongue up and down the slit. Then I slipped it inside. She yelped and had to hold on to the window frame to stay upright. A couple more minutes of that, and she had no choice but to collapse onto the bed, where I dipped two fingers into her tunnel of love and licked delicately at the now engorged clitty. She was pretty soon helpless in the face of such treatment and came at least a couple of times before wrapping herself round me.

She only let out one more word, “Indescribable … “ before we snuggled into each other and went back to sleep.

We returned to the real world at the sound of a knock on the window. Standing outside were Roger and Kim, naked already and the sun well up. “Come on, you’re about to miss coffee.”

“Blimey, what time is it?”

“Nearly eleven.”

Bleary eyed, we staggered out of the van and followed the others to the grain store, just catching the last of morning coffee. Today was a bank holiday and an influx of guests was expected - I noticed there seemed to be a few newcomers among us although I’d seen some of them before, two being the hippies Henri and Yolanda, who were to hold another meditation session later.

First event of the day was a pétanque tournament which turned out to be a bit of a damp squib, as none of us could work out the rules, and some of us were still arguing about the result over lunch. Another Slip & Slide session followed; having already done one we decided to spectate instead, especially as the number of competitors made it more treacherous than the last time. Some of the new arrivals were quite young so they were fun to watch, well the women anyway. Then the meditation followed; I wasn’t bothered but Kandi and Kim decided to have another. I didn’t see where Roger went, but on noticing the hot tub had been switched on, I got in.

“Room for another?” Roxanne was climbing in beside me, so I shifted up to make room for her trim little body. Without the beach scene to get in the way, she was looking unbelievably cute. Smallish breasts with pert nipples were just clear of the surface – details lower down didn’t show quite as clearly but there was more than enough to be getting on with. Then one of the guys opposite got out, and was replaced. I’d recognize that fiery red hair anywhere!

“Hello, we met yesterday, didn’t we?” said the heavenly creature, in a voice as smooth as a ten-year-old single malt.

“Yes, at the body painting, you were the stripes and spots. I was the F1 car. I’m Everard. Ev.”

“Samantha. Sam.” She held her hand out and when I reached over to shake it, made sure my dick stayed underwater, as I was beginning to live up to my name. So now I had a pair of marvelous melons to look at without having to turn round. Such a shame her incredible pussy was blurred by the water, but even the thought of it was enough to bring me to full alertness. I was relieved when the bubbles started up and hid me for a few minutes. Samantha’s smirk as we carried on chatting though, made it obvious that she had noticed. Which meant Roxy probably had too, indeed could have reached out and grabbed it had she wanted to (which I assumed she didn’t).

About half an hour later it started drizzling (typical bank holiday) so we all dispersed. I sat in the sauna for a while to dry off and by the time I emerged the rain had stopped, but it was also a fair bit cooler. I got dressed and sat on the sofa with a novel until Kandi reappeared, on her own and also clothed. We curled up together and sat engrossed in our respective reading material until teatime, after which there was a silly quiz.

We ended up with Henri and Yolanda on our team. The cold spell was over and the sun back out, and the grain store comfortably warm, so I stripped off hoping it might inspire Yolanda to do the same. It didn’t, but Kandi and Kim both joined me in the nudie camp so that was fine. Afterwards (by the way we came second) we were left to our own devices for a while. As Roger was still elsewhere, Kim paired up with me for a game of table tennis which was of course enjoyable. My comments about naked ping-pong still stand. (As indeed I was beginning to.)

When the game finished, I looked around for Kandi and couldn’t see her. Then I spotted her standing by the open door.

She called over, “Ev, you must see this sunset – it’s beautiful. Bring your towel.”


(More to come? You bet!)