Jingbang In Goa – Part 5 (Campfire Preparations)

The waiter walked in to see us both sitting on the floor drenched in the shower. He smiled at us. He walked past us to pick up his shirt and avoided getting wet this time. He winked and left. Probably he was worried that resort authorities would have been suspicious about his long time absence. His wink suggested that he might be back. Though we were sitting together, I avoided looking into Riya’s eyes as I was embarrassed with our action. She must have felt the same way too. I still haven’t told her about my little adventure in the train. I thought of telling her but decided against it in the end. We finally managed to get up from the shower and dried ourselves. We ate the food and watched some TV. The guys would have been all sleeping like logs after their drinking session in the pool. I was worried that they might be recharging themselves for the real deal in the evening. I decided not to think about it.

By evening I heard a knock our door. Riya looked at me. It must be the waiter coming back for round two. Riya and I were dressed in t-shirt and long pants. “Who is it?” Riya screamed. “Your Manager” came the reply. Oh god. Not him now. Riya went and opened the door. He self-invited himself following Riya inside the room. Looking at me he smacked Riya’s butt and screamed “Why are you girls not dressed as yet. There is a campfire party starting in few minutes.” Riya looked puzzled and told him that we were not aware of it. He gave an evil grin and said that he made this plan few minutes ago and no one knows about it till now.

Saying this he started laughing loudly. I smiled so as to not insult him. He told us that the party will start in few minutes and we all can dance and sing and take a dip in the resorts private beach as well. The thought of water again drained all the strength in me. He also added that we are jelling along good with the other members in the team and we should continue to do so. I wondered what that meant. He was also not in a mood to leave. He had made himself comfortable on our bed. He was wearing a short Bermuda and I realized that he was not wearing an underwear inside. I could clearly see his hard on. Did he purposely want me to see it? He asked us if we had evening snacks else he might order coffee now. We told him that we already had late lunch not going into more details. He told that he wanted one and leaned over and picked the phone and ordered coffee and wanted it delivered in our room. So he wanted to stay for more time.

There was an awkward silence after he hung up the phone. To lighten up the mood he asked us what we were planning to wear. Riya replied for me also saying that we hadn’t decided till now. He told us that that Goa was hot at this point of time and also heat from the campfire will be unbearable. He told us that he was planning to remove his t-shirt when the campfire starts. You girls should also wear something light, he suggested. I did not look at him at all during the entire conversation.

Riya felt that he was right and thanked him for his advice. He now was eyeing Riya. He told her that she looked very beautiful in her bikini today. Riya always fell for compliments. This was probably her weak point. My weak point was that I did not know what my weak point was. That was pretty bad. He continued praising her body now. I have seen this happen before. But fortunately there was a knock on the door. Riya went to open the door. The same waiter was back. His jaws dropped on seeing another man in the room. There was clear disappointment in his eyes. I smiled inside. Riya became very uncomfortable seeing him again. He gave the coffee to our manager and left without a word.

My manager told us to get dressed fast as we will all leave together to the party from here. Riya wanted to protest but looking at my face she decided not to and just nodded. My manager made himself more comfortable on the bed and asked us to hurry up. Riya was so confused and did not know why he was behaving like this. But she told me that she will change first in the bathroom. “Oh Common”, my manager said, “I have seen you two in bikini in the morning and there is nothing to be shy about your body”.

On top he also added that we two have perfect body and should be proud of it. Not all girls have such luck. You should dress sexy tonight. This is Goa and we are all here to have some fun. Riya wanted to impress him so she looked at him and said that she will wear her short skirt and top. My manager seemed happy. That’s great, let’s see how you look in it. Riya went ahead and searched inside her bag and brought her skirt and top. She took it and went inside the bathroom to change. She closed the door. My Manager sat there relishing his coffee. He did not ask me anything in particular.

Within minutes Riya was out of the bathroom. She looked good in her short skirt and sleeveless shirt. My manager was also staring at her. She came out and asked us how she looked. My manager called her near him. She slowly came near him. He held her arms and made her turn towards him. She was blushing. I did not move as always. He asked her if he could make some adjustments. She looked and me but nodded nevertheless.

He then started removing the bottom three buttons of her shirt. Once done, he tied both ends and created a knot above her stomach. Boy! That looked sexy. I had to admit. Her navel was very flat and soft. What do you think, my manager asked me instead of Riya. I stammered and said, it’s good. Speaking to himself, he also added that the skirt was tied high. I guess all men feel the same no matter how low the skirt was tied.

Without asking any permission, he pulled down her skirt, just inches above her private part. Wow, she actually looked hot. He made her turn around and checked her ass. Finally satisfied with his work he approved her dress. Then he looked at me. Why you are still here, let’s make it quick. Get dressed fast, he commanded. I immediately woke up from statue mode. I walked to my luggage and took out a jeans and t-shirt and started walking towards the bathroom. Wait, my manager roared. You are going to wear a jeans? I nodded, confused. No one is going to wear jean today. Find something else. Check out Riya, look how sexy she looks. I looked at Riya and walked back again to my bag and started searching inside. I was not sure what to wear. What is the confusion? he asked me again. Let me help you he said.

Within seconds he was near me, he lifted my bag and put it on the bed. Riya, help me ordered. The poor girl immediately stood next to him. I let them take control of my dressing today. He started taking out my clothes one by one. My t-shirts and pants came out first. He then started digging in more to remove also my nightwear and also my lingerie. I was embarrassed but not him. He stopped when he found a spaghetti top. I bought it so that I could sleep wearing it at night. It had a noodle strap and very low neck, so deep that my cleavage would be really visible if I wear it. He found a cotton short which was elastic and will clung on to my butt if I wear it. This is what you will be wearing he ordered. Before I could protest. He pushed me inside the bathroom and closed the door. He said that he will give me one minute to get dressed.

Without any options, I quickly wore the spaghetti top over my bra. It looked really ugly. The top was tight and the projection of my bra was clearly visible. And someone watching from top could see my entire cleavage. I put on the short and it stuck on my ass like a second skin. The shape of my ass was clearly defined. Can they see my camel toe? Anyways it would be dark and I can somehow escape. I was there in the bathroom for more than 5 minutes now.

I heard a bang on the door reminding me to come out. I came out and stood in front of my manager for approval. My manager and Riya scanned me from head to toe. There is something wrong here, he said. Riya also nodded and said that my bra was not suiting this dress. Instead of asking me to wear another bra, my manager immediately said that I need not wear it. Riya was stunned. Even I did not expect it. Common quickly, he said just wear it without your bra, it would look good. I again went into freeze mode. Don’t waste time, the party must have already started. In the confusion I started walking back to the bathroom. Wait, my manager told. If you go inside you will take another 10 minutes for the simple thing. Do it here itself or do you want me to help you. I immediately got back to my senses. I pulled up the top and removed it.

I stood in my bra and tight shorts in front of them. I saw him staring at my breasts. He was not willing to look away. Without any options. I turned around, my back towards him. I unclasped my bra hook and removed it totally. He has already seen me naked. But I had to act decent in front of Riya. I put on my top and it also clung on to me like second skin. The shape of my nipple was clearly visible and also now my cleavage was clearly seen. I took a deep breath.

My manger still was not happy. I could see it in his eyes. You girls all have the same problem. Why do you wear your shorts so high? Actually I managed to wear my shorts high enough so that it started where my top ended. He was doing the same thing to me like he did for Riya. He came near me and pulled my shorts down. There was a slight gap between my top and where my shorts started. There was some skin visible unlike Riya’s who had her entire navel exposed. He still looked unsatisfied. He corrected a twist in my strap and acted as if he was doing my last minute checks and all of a sudden pulled up my top revealing my navel as well. Now this looks sexy he said. He pulled Riya close to me and made us stand side by side and admired our bodies. We stood like obedient school girls. There was a huge tent in his shorts now. He wanted to feel us up badly.

He was looking for an excuse to touch us but I guess he could not find any. Suddenly his phone rang, he spoke for a sec and with a peck of smile he said that there is a small delay by the resort authorities to set up the campfire site and then it struck him like a lightening. He found a way to feel us up. His eyes glowed as he said that he wants to take a groupie with us. He started the camera in his brand new iphone and stood between us. His shoulders purposely brushing our breasts. He gave a phone to Riya and asked her to take a pic of him and me. Riya pointed the phone towards us. He immediately came behind me and hugged me from behind. He hands all over my navel. Riya waited for him to stop feeling up my navel till he finally stopped and found a comfortable place on my navel. His dick was pushing against my ass. She clicked a pic. He wanted another.

He moved his one hand further up and pushed my lower breasts making it pop out of my top. His other hand was on my navel. He was peeking from top to see my breast which was almost out of my top now. Satisfied with me he asked me to now take a pic of him with Riya. Instead of the usual pose he lifted Riya vertically by holding her butt. Her breasts were now pressed on his face. Riya was trying to gain balance but he was clearly at the advantage.

I took a pic. This is so much fun, he shouted. Come one more, he ordered. He then went behind Riya and did the exact things he did to me by feeling up her navel. I waited for him to settle down as his hands were running all over her navel now. Riya was getting aroused now with so much of teasing. He hugged her tightly from behind. She must have felt his dick in her ass too. His one hand was now rested on her breasts. His other hand was on her thighs pulling up her skirts. I took that pic. But even after the pic he did not stop. You girls are so soft he said. His hand had now inside her skirt. Riya was getting turned on now. Suddenly there was a knock on the door. My manager let go of Riya instantly.

I went and opened the door. It was the waiter again. He had come to take back the coffee mug. He looked at me in amazement. He came inside but was again disappointed to see my manager there. My manager was annoyed to see him. I laughed inside. He very slowly picked up the coffee mug and started cleaning the table. My manager was running out of patience. He took his sweet time to clean up the table. My manager did not scream as that would arouse suspicion. He left after a painfully long time. By the time, my manager had lost the momentum. He wanted to start it again but Riya was already now away from him and seated in a chair. He was fighting the agitation inside him. He had to think of plan B now. Since we had some more time in our hands he said that he will take a quick shower in our bathroom.

He removed his Bermuda in front of us and was now in his innerwear. He threw his Bermuda on a chair outside the bathroom. That was his desperate attempt to get back at us. He went inside the bathroom without closing the door. In a sec he threw out his innerwear from inside. It fell on the same chair. He still did not close the door. He switched on the shower and started singing. Riya looked at me. We were still undecided on the next course of action. He was clearly telling us to join him.

But we did not want to make that move. He showered for 5 minutes helplessly. Finally he came out in a towel. He turned his back towards us and removed his towel. His butt was staring at us. He wore his innerwear but did not wear his Bermuda. He went to the mirror and admired himself. He still had a massive hard on. He took his iphone again and asked us to take some pics of his in his innerwear. Riya took the phone from him and started clicking some snaps. He was back to his game now. He wanted me in the next pic. He pulled me closer to him by catching my bare waist. I rammed into his naked chest now. My breasts crushing on his chest. He hugged me tightly and asked Riya for some snaps. His hands were on my ass. He then came behind me and again lifted my top, his hands all around me. I kept a poker face not betraying any emotions nor any resistance.

He took that as my submission and inserted his hands inside my top. His fingers instantly kneading my nipples. Riya stopped taking snaps and watched us live in action. Both his hand were inside my top and mauling my breasts. I was taking deep breaths which made him violent. He lifted my top from the head making me topless. He looked at Riya and pulled her closer. He started unbuttoning her remaining buttons and freed her from her shirt. He unclasped her bra and made her topless again. He pulled her closer to him and hugged us both. We were all sticking on to each other like glue. He was in hysteria. He wanted to do so many things at the same time. He licked Riya’s breasts, pressed mine, kissed my lips, kissed her lips. He was going insane with lust.

I realized this and slowly pushed him on the bed. I pulled out his innerwear. His Manhood was up 180 degrees and throbbing. Riya put her mouth in his penis and swallowed it. I gave him my breasts to suck. He was moaning uncontrollably. His hand found my shorts and he also wanted me to pull it down. I removed my shorts and panty. Riya was sucking his penis like a lollipop. I put my vagina near his mouth and he licked it like a hungry dog. He was restless.

Within seconds juices flowed out of my pussy. He wanted to fuck us. He pushed me off. He pulled Riya by her hair and pulled her mouth of his dick. He wanted to insert it inside her. He pulled down her panty. He let her skirt remain. In one strong push it penetrated all the layers inside Riya’s vagina. Riya let out a scream. He was a merciless. He pumped her deeper. It was hurting her. I immediately went and hugged him from behind. I crushed my breasts on his back. I slowly rubbed my breast all over his back. Within seconds he was relaxing. He got into a rhythm and now Riya was feeling better. I rubbed my breasts on his face teasing him by bringing my nipple close to his mouth and then taking it away. Like the waiter, even he had stamina. Riya’s vagina was lubricated enough and he was deep inside her. Riya was hitting orgasm before him. Riya was moaning now.

He got turned on by the moans and pumped her deep. There was a shiver as he unloaded his entire cum inside her. He did not withdraw it at all. I looked at Riya and she had an assuring look that she was on her pill. My manager fell down on the bed tired. Yes another lion down. Riya was also very tired. Then the phone rang again. My manager picked up. The campfire had begun and they were waiting us. Looking at Riya I knew that it was now upto me to satisfy the other 4 guys tonight. Maybe I was the devil herself.

Jingbang In Goa – Part 5 (Campfire Preparations)