A Couple's Fijian Vacation Ch. 04

Early dinner with Dave and Sue tonight, I didn't see James, and I knew that Kevin and Tim had gone to town. I slipped away from dinner before the others and returned to Dave and Sue's room. I had a quick wash, perfume on, my prettiest underwear, and a sundress, then walked down to the Dive hut. I felt a surge of excitement when I saw James waiting for me, as I was starting to worry he might have forgotten.

He took my arm, and we walked to the end of the beach. There he moved me under the palms, kissed me and lifted my dress over my head, leaving me standing in my underwear. He removed my bra, and out of his backpack, he took my red dress. He must have taken this from my bag while I walked with Dave this morning. I didn't resist, but I started to get alarmed at what he had planned. Finally, he helped me into the red dress, still missing the bottom buttons.

I looked at him and sarcastically asked, "Do I need to remove my knickers too?"

"No. You can leave them on." He replied.

Again he took my arm and led me onto a small shell path that led off into the bush. We had only walked a few paces when a Fijian girl stepped out from the palms and beckoned us to follow. This was getting more intriguing by the minute. She introduced herself as Vitiana and took us along the road where all the taxis waited during the day before being called up to the reception. There was only one taxi, and she opened the doors and let James and me into the back.

"James! Where are we going?"

He answered, "I told you. To a traditional Kava ceremony at the local village."

We drove out through the security gates and onto the main road. Then we drove for about ten minutes until we came to the village, where the driver took us along a winding shell road around the back of the local village and stopped outside a breeze block and corrugated iron shack. Vitiana got out and led us to the door. She stood silhouetted against the light momentarily when the door opened, and I noted she had nothing on under her thin cotton dress. She was beautiful and with a stunning figure. I realised I had seen her around the Resort. She was one of the staff. I was pretty sure I was looking at the maid offered $1000 by a stupid American guy, whom Sammy had indicated, could have probably had her for nothing if he had asked.

Once in the room, I saw Bobby and his friend Ratu. I immediately realised why I was wearing my red dress.

What to do about this? It smacked of something Tony would do, set me up without discussing it. I decided to play along for a bit and see what developed, but in my mind, I was already planning what to do if this got out of hand. James would be getting a piece of my mind if he thought he would push me into a gang bang with these boys. I would no longer be dictated to by males thinking only about their own needs.

Bobby jumped up and directed us to the only seat in the room, an old couch. Bobby and Ratu nodded at me but couldn't look me in the eye. They sat on the floor around a large wooden bowl. Against the wall to the right of the couch was a large single bed. I don't think it was quite a double. And I noted a mattress and bedding at the foot of the bed. I found later that the room was Bobby's and Ratu's. Just then, the taxi driver came in and sat opposite us. Vitiana kneeled beside him, looking up and telling us his name was Ashneel, that he would be carrying out the Kava ceremony, and that she would be the Tou'a for the night.

Ashneel and Vitiana were both half-cast, a mix of Indian and Fijian, which was a very attractive mix. Ashneel was only about 5'10" and looked tiny, sitting next to Bobby and Ratu.

They took some old roots from a bag and started pounding them on a stone. Finally, some Fijian was spoken, and they all replied and clapped their hands. It was obviously a ceremony, but very crude compared to a Japanese tea ceremony I had attended years ago in Tokyo.

Vitiana stood and got a pitcher of water, which she poured into the bowl, then she took some of the pulp and chewed it in her mouth, spitting it into a dirty old muslin cloth. Ashneel put all the rest of the pulp into the cloth and started washing it in the water, wringing the cloth out, then swirling it around before wringing it out again. The water slowly turned brown, like a muddy puddle. My face must have shown distaste as Bobby spoke for the first time. "It's very clean; the cloth just looks dirty from all the staining. We clean it all the time."

I started to relax, James at least hadn't lied about the Kava ceremony, and I found it entertaining. There was a lot more Fijian spoken, almost chanting, then Vitiana produced a half coconut shell, dipped it into the bowl, looked over to James inquiringly and said, "Full Tide?"

James nodded; Vitiana rocked forward, the bowl held in front of her, got to her feet and brought it to James, who downed it in one. The Fijian boys clapped once and told James and me to do the same. The procedure was then repeated for me; another full tide. I downed mine in one and this time clapped along with them all without being prompted. It tasted like muddy water, slightly peppery; otherwise, it seemed to have no effect.

This procedure was repeated for everyone there except for Vitiana. Again Bobby spoke up, seeing my expression. "In this culture, village women do not drink Kava, only men."

When the bowl came to me again, my mouth and teeth felt numb, and I felt slightly euphoric. I downed the second bowl and partook in the clapping and general good humour that had spread through our group. The bowl was all but empty when Ashneel pulled more roots from the bag and started pounding away again. Bobby went and got a guitar and played us some old 70's hits, which we all sang along to. James dragged me to my feet, stepped around them and took me in his arms in a slow dance, well, a shuffle really, as there was not a lot of room. It felt lovely being held, and he didn't grab me or try anything, just swayed to the music as we listened to the boys singing in their beautiful baritones, with Vitiana's voice reaching up to the higher notes. It was lovely. I felt very at home in this tropical paradise.

All too soon, the next bowl was prepared, and with good humour, they indicated we needed to sit for the next round, this time cross-legged on the floor like them. I was conscious of the boys all sneaking glances at my very exposed knickers, stretched tightly over my prominent camel toe. With the buttons missing at the bottom of my dress, it was impossible to do anything about it, so I ignored them. But I was getting aroused, feeling the moisture starting to seep through the crotch. So the next rounds began, clapping, semi-chanting and downing more bowls of Kava. I felt remarkably clear-headed, but there was a numbing euphoria creeping through my body, like a mild marijuana high. Once Bobby had his fourth bowl, he again picked up the guitar, Ratu got up and picked up another guitar, and the two resumed their serenade.

James pulled me to my feet again, and we cuddled and shuffled around the room. He rubbed his hips into me. He was hard, his cock pressing into my stomach. He crouched down and pushed himself into me so it was rubbing onto my mound. I felt myself getting aroused and rose on tiptoe to feel more of him against me. He reached down and slid my panties down my legs, moving my legs so they dropped to my feet, and I stepped away, leaving them in the middle of the floor. I did have a thought about stopping him, but the combination of my arousal and the Kava, I guess, made me go with the flow. I looked around to see what the others were doing. Bobby and Ratu were still seated. They had turned to watch us but kept playing their guitars and singing for us. Vitiana and Ashneel were on the bed at the far side of the room. I watched Ashneel lift Vitiana's dress over her head as she struggled to get his shorts down. Then they fell on each other.

James kept swaying to the music, one hand creeping down my back and cupping my ass. He lifted the dress and turned me to the boys, showing them my naked butt. I could feel him beckoning them with his head, but they kept playing. I knew what he was up to, but I was past caring now. I looked over to the bed and saw that Ashneel was inserting himself into Vitiana, and I watched as they started to fuck. Looking back at Bobby and Ratu, I was surprised to see they weren't interested in what was happening on the bed. Instead, their eyes were locked on my bare ass, their beautiful long fingers strumming out 'Riders in the Night.'

James now had both hands on my ass. He slipped one hand down my butt crack and between my legs, sliding his fingers into me. I just leaned into him, snuggled my head against his chest and went with the flow. Fuck it; I was feeling great, deep baritone voices, the warm air of Fiji, there were worse places to be.

James moved a hand between us, and his fingers found my clit, his other hand still holding the back of my dress up, exposing me to the boys. Then I heard the guitars stop playing, and the radio turned on; Celine Dion was singing. I felt the presence of the boys behind me and Bobbie's finger probing between my legs, gathering my juices and smearing them around my butt hole. James stepped away slightly and started undoing the buttons down the front of the dress. I felt a hand slide up my leg, urging me to open my legs, which I did. I opened my eyes, looked up and saw Ratu towering over me. He beamed at me, crouched, and slid his hand between my legs.

I felt my wetness growing as he parted my wet pink folds and worked two beautiful long fingers into my cunt. My slick walls gripped and tried to hold him. At the same time, I had a finger pushed into my butt, and I involuntarily jerked my hips back and forward, encouraging their fingers to go deeper. James leaned forward and kissed me. I eagerly returned this as I felt the last button of my dress undone.

James opened the dress wide and bent to suckle on my nipples. I was living a fantasy I didn't even know that I had. Waves of pleasure washed through my body, and I felt the orgasm building. The night at the bar, I had been left in frustration. I was determined this was not going to happen again and rocked my hips on the hands that were giving me so much pleasure. They played me in tune with the music, just like the beautiful rhythms they had strummed on their guitars. I felt my hands directed to their cocks. I tried to stroke them, but I felt uncoordinated, so I just held them and let them thrust themselves into my hands, which were slippery from their pre-cum.

Then I was cumming. I heard myself moaning, and waves of pressure washed up my body. My tight walls squeezed Ratu's fingers, then clenched and unclenched around them as I pulsed with ecstasy. James was thumbing my now rock-hard nipples, and Bobby, with one long finger thrusting into my butt, was trying to insert a second finger. I arched my back and exploded in a huge climax. I would have dropped to the floor as my legs had turned to jelly, but I was held up by the three bodies pressed around me.

They held me as my moans turned to whimpers, and my legs found the strength to hold me again. Finally, Bobby and Ratu withdrew their fingers and left me in James' arms.

I held onto him, and he leaned down, kissed my neck and said, "I hope you don't hate me for setting this up, but I knew you were frustrated with no fulfilment last Saturday night. I'll take you home now if you want to go."

Before I could answer him, I felt Bobby lift me from behind. He turned, and I saw they had put the Kava bowl away and swung the couch onto the spot where we had been drinking the Kava. Bobby carried me to the couch, set me down so I was kneeling on the seat cushion, and leant me over the couch's back. I was looking at Ashneel thrusting into Vitiana.

"I need you bad. You okay with that?" Bobby asked me.

I didn't hesitate but nodded in affirmation. They had just given me such pleasure. I could not deny them theirs'. And added to that, I realised I was still horny and wanted more. Bobby let me go. I looked back to see him shrugging out of his shorts. He was not as large as I expected, certainly not as big as James. Both the Fijian boys had such big hands and feet. I expected they would also be large between their legs, but no, they were just about the same size as Tony's. Bobby leaned forward and placed his cock up against my slit, and as he pressed into me, I pushed back against his thrust. I felt my cunt eagerly open and suck him in. He gripped my hips and started long, steady strokes. I looked forward to the bed in front of me again. Vitiana was now sitting up naked, watching me being fucked, she and Ashneel had finished, and he had disappeared.

James came around in front of me, took my head in his hands, and lifted my head so he could look into my eyes. "Do you want me to stop this and take you home?"

"No, I'm good. I want to give them their release. You were right to bring me, I'm very horny, so it's okay. But stay with me, please."

He leaned forward and kissed me. "I love you. You're the sexiest woman I have ever met."

I opened my eyes and saw that Vitiana was standing next to James, she took his arm and pulled him towards the bed, but James shook her off, telling her he wanted to stay with me. She looked disappointed, but then Raku appeared and guided her to the bed. He lay her on her back, lifted her legs onto his shoulders and entered her in one thrust of his hips. I reached out, undid James's shorts and took him in my mouth. He was only half hard but quickly stood to attention as I worked as much of him as I could handle into my mouth. I had to push him to the right, though, so I could watch Raku fuck Vitiana from the corner of my eyes. It was a sight to behold. She was good; she was meeting his every thrust with one of her own. She had her hands on Raku's hips, pulling him into her.

I felt Bobby cum, his strokes shortened, and then he went rigid, a low groan of pleasure left his lips, and he withdrew. But before I could stand, I felt a thick, blunt, velvety tip pressing against my cunt lips. I now knew where Ashneel was.

I tensed up, thinking about venereal disease, but then I remembered Sammy's answer in response to that question. "There is no VD in the villages, maybe in the cities like Suva and Nandi, but everyone is clean in the villages." So I relaxed and felt him press deep inside me. Amazingly he was quite a bit larger than Bobby. He rewarded me more by reaching under me and stroking and tormenting my hard little nub. The disappointment of Bobby withdrawing so quickly. was replaced by waves of pleasure washing through my body again.

I saw that Raku had also not lasted long and was lying beside Vitiana, who looked slightly disappointed with his effort. But Bobby came into my vision and lay down on the other side of Vitiana. She sat up and eagerly sucked his limp cock into her mouth. She glanced over at me as she cleaned and sucked on him. I felt an added thrill wash through me at the thought of her cleaning my creamy, viscous juices from his prick. Then right before me, I watched him harden in her mouth.

Raku got up from the bed and wandered over, he offered his limp messy cock to me, but James told him, "No!" he walked behind me out of sight, and then I felt his hands caressing my breasts. I knew they were his hands, as Ashneel was still pumping into me and strumming his fingers on my clit.

I looked back to the bed and watched Vitiana climb on top of Bobby. She arched her back, so I was looking directly into her vulva. Reaching through her legs, she guided Bobby's erect cock to her slit and slowly lowered herself onto him. She started to gyrate her lovely tight ass slowly, and after a while, her pace started picking up as she impaled herself on his cock. What an erotic sight. Her beautiful brown curvaceous body went to town, and I could see she liked to fuck. I felt a warm glow of appreciation for James; he was so different from Tony, who would have been the first one over there fucking her. But James had resisted and stayed by me.

The visual stimulation of watching Vitiana go to town on Bobby, plus all my erogenous zones being assaulted, brought me to another mind-blowing orgasm. Again I felt my walls squeezing down on Ashneel and waves of pleasure rocking my body. This set everyone off. James came into my mouth, nearly choking me, as there was so much cum. Ashneel let go of my clit, grabbed my hips and hammered himself into me, yelling out he was cumming.

I felt him leave me, only to be immediately replaced by Raku, who pumped into me even harder than Ashneel had. I opened my eyes to find Vitiana before James, trying to take his shrinking cock in her mouth. He was trying to push her off. I grabbed him, looked up and said for him to let her clean him off, as I wanted to watch. And he relaxed, and I watched her suck and lick him clean right in front of my face. Intense waves of pleasure were still racking me as the exquisite friction of Raku's shaft brought me to another small orgasm, even though I was still in the dying throws of my previous one.

When Raku withdrew, I slumped on the couch and curled up, hugging my knees. James came around and sat beside me, genuine concern on his face. "Are you alright?"

"Yes," I whispered. "I don't think I will have the energy to walk for a week, though. You may have to carry me to the car."

He stroked my head, and when I finally found the energy to sit beside him, he buttoned up my dress. Bobby and Raku had their guitars out again. They sat on the floor and started playing 'Killing Me Softly'.

Vitiana came and sat beside me and started to sing. She had a lovely voice, not quite Roberta Flack, but sitting here in a rusty old hut in a Fijian village was just magic. When she got to the line - 'all flushed with fever, embarrassed by the crowd.' She turned, looked me in the eyes and told me not to be embarrassed. It had been a beautiful night she would remember forever. Then she caught up with the boys and carried on singing.

When she finished, I asked her if there was a bathroom for me to get cleaned up. Their spunk was running down my legs, and I was sitting in a puddle. I had some of James's on my face and down on my breasts. But Vitiana shook her head and told me the bathroom was in the centre of the village, and they couldn't risk me being seen there. I realised then the risk they had taken in bringing me to this hut just because James had asked it of them. And as much as I wanted to stay and listen to them sing the night away, I turned to James and asked him to take me home.

Vitiana found a towel for me to clean up a little, and then she and James walked me to the taxi. I was still wobbly and exhausted, maybe from the Kava, but more likely from the intense orgasms I had experienced.

Vitiana came with us in the taxi. I hoped Ashneel cleaned his car in the morning before he picked up his first passengers, as I was leaking all over his back seat. Vitiana walked us along the track back to the beach. She hugged me goodbye, said I was amazing and disappeared back to into the trees.

When we got back to the unit, Kevin and Tim had not returned from town, so we showered and slept in James's bed. I vaguely heard them coming home later but didn't wake properly. I had the best night's sleep in years, cuddled up against James.

To be continued...