Cyrus' New Zealand Adventure Ch. 01

Suddenly, she stopped and looked up into Cyrus' feverish eyes, "I don't want you to come just yet," and rolled over on to her back. Cyrus wasn't complaining as he jumped up and kneeled in front of her and spread her legs. Bending her knees, he moved a little forward and began planting kissing along her inner thighs, moving closer and closer to her steamy and waiting pussy.

He bent forward and parted her outer labia with his fingers, exposing the wet and sticky flesh of her inner labia. As he ran his finger up and down, Clare moaned and arched her body up to meet his touch.

"Mmmmm.... Yesssss Cyrus.... Just like that... mmmmm."

He continued to circle her inner lips with the tip of his finger, grazing her clit as he passed, sending small waves of electricity up and down her body. Without warning, he leaned forward and puckered his lips around her clit and sucked.

"Ohhhhhh fffffuuuccckkkk Cyrussss... ohhhh myyy gooddd.... Yessss.... Yessss... that's incredible!" She screamed, her hips bucking from side to side. He gently sucked her clit, darting his tongue in and out, then rotating it around her pussy. While he continued to suck her clit, he slowly pushed her lips apart and inserted his middle finger in all the way and bent upwards to find her g-spot, sending yet another shockwave through her body. He slid his finger in and out, sucking and licking her clit faster and faster, sending her closer and closer to the edge.

"Fucckkk.... Yesss... yesss... yesss... yessss... ohhh yesss Cyrus... just like that. Mmmm... Im going to come.... Yesss. Faster.!" She moaned as he felt her body beginning to stiffen. He felt he pussy muscles tighten around her finger, and her back arched up to push her clit into his face.

"I'm coooommmmiiing!!! Uhhhh yessss!!! Fucccckkkk!" She managed to scream out as her body rose up and down and shook several times as an orgasm ripped through her body. Her juices were flowing onto the bed as Cyrus continued to suck her clit. Her head was thrashing as she gripped the sheets tightly in her fist until it finally subsided. Her body relaxed and she fell silent, panting and heaving. Cyrus kissed up her body, caressing her boobs gently as she gathered her composure.

"Do you have a condom?" She asked. Cyrus wasn't expecting her to want more just yet.

"Ya."

"Put it on fast, I need you inside me now."

Cyrus reached over to his bedside drawer and quickly fumbled around for his condoms. Finding one, he ripped the packet and pulled it out as Clare took it from him and pushed him onto his back.

"Let me." She said as she rolled it down onto this throbbing shaft. She crawled up his body and straddled him, placing her hands on his chest. Her boobs bounced a little as she wiggled her hips to position his cock at her pussy. Cyrus held his shaft at her entrance as she sank down, his thick shaft parting her pussy as it slid in slowly, pushing through her tight folds as she went lower and lower. Inch after inch it disappeared in her, till she sat in his lap and let out a loud moan.

"Uhhhhhhhh fffucccckkkkk..... that feels sooo goood... nice and thick. It's been so long!" She said as she pushed from her hands and began to slowly slide up and down, letting her tight pussy stretch to accommodate his thick shaft. Her juices made it easier for his cock to glide in and out through the tight folds, brushing her soft flesh, feeling the intensity of her hot pussy along his shaft.

He reached up and grabbed her boobs, massaging them and playing with her hard nipples. Clare began a rhythmic movement, rising up and down then grinding back and forth, grazing her clit against his skin. Cyrus thrust his hips up, meeting her pelvis as it slammed down each time. She continuously moaned, filling his room with cries of lust, as they danced in unison, bringing each other closer and closer to the edge.

"Yess... yess... yesss... yess... fffuccckk yesss... ohhh yaaa baby... fuck me.. fuck me... harder... ohhhhhhh yaaaaa!" Clare screamed as she bounced harder and faster on his cock

"Uhhhh.... Yaaa... yaaaaa.... Yaaa.... Harder... harder.... Yesss... uhhh yaaaaa!" Cyrus moaned, as he grabbed her ass cheeks and continued to pump upwards in perfect sync.

Cyrus then sat up, with Clare still bouncing on his cock, and puckered his lips around her right nipple and gently began to suck. He ran the tip of his tongue over the sensitive nub, as she threw her head back and moaned. He then wrapped his arms around her body and swung her over on to her back, with his cock still buried deep within her snug folds.

Clare wrapped her legs around him as Cyrus placed his hands on the mattress and began to thrust into her. His ass rose up and down, his cock pulling out nearly all the way before getting slammed back, gliding through her tight passage. He bent forward and sucked on her nipples, continuing to pump in and out, pushing his pelvis down into hers before sliding out again.

"Yessss... babby... yesss.... Yessss... just like that.... Ohhh that feels sooo good... soo good... yesss... fuck me... fuck me...aaaahhhh... ffucckk Im coming! Im coming!" She continued to yell as Cyrus thrust in and out, rotating his hips, moving them up and down, faster and deeper.

"Uhhh... yaaa... yaaa... yaaaa... ohhhhhh yaaaaa.... Yesssss... fffuccckkk yessss!" He groaned as he surged forward, and with one more thrust forward, they both exploded into massive orgasms.

"Aaaaaaaahhhhhh.... Myyyy gooooddd!!! Fucccckkk yaaaaaaa.... Yaaaaaa... yess yess yess yess I'm ccoooommminnnngg!" Clare yelled out as her body stiffened, her back arched upwards and her pussy muscles went into spasms. She gripped Cyrus hard and as her pussy clamped down on his shaft, he was pushed over the edge.

"Ohhhhhhh yeeeeaaaaahhhhh! Ohhhh fffucccckkkk yesssss... yessss... aaaaahhhhh!" Cyrus pushed deeper into her as his balls stiffened and he began to pump his load into the condom. His body shook and his shaft spasmed inside her throbbing pussy.

He collapsed on top of her as their orgasms began to fade, both of them panting hard. Their clammy bodies exchanging heat as they lay close together, feeling each other's throbbing hearts.

"Fuck Cyrus, that felt so good. It's been so long since I've been with anyone. I hope you have more condoms. We're not done." Clare said as Cyrus rolled off her.

"Lots." He smirked as he removed the used condom from his now shrinking cock and left it on the bedside table. They began exploring each other's bodies in a close embrace. Clare had swung a leg over Cyrus and nestled his thigh between her legs. Cyrus could feel the heat emanating from her pussy as she gently rubbed it against his skin. He kissed her neck and ran his tongue over her soft skin, running his hands through her hair.

He let one hand drift lower and caress her boobs, playing with each nipple between his fingertips. Clare felt his cock twitch as it began to slowly come back to life as his blood surged back into the shaft. They continued to fondle each other, exploring their highly aroused bodies, hungry for release once again.

Cyrus quickly reach for another condom and began putting it on as Clare got on all fours, so he could enter her from behind. As Cyrus unrolled the condom, Clare reached below and began to caress her wet pussy, gently rubbing her clit. Cyrus held her hips, and guided his cock to her waiting entrance. Her extremely wet pussy allowed him to slip in easily, and as he pushed forward, his cock slid in all the way, spreading her tight pussy as it surged forward.

"Mmmmm... yesssss.... Ohhhh yessss baby.... Ohh that feels good! So good!" She moaned. Cyrus held onto her hips as he began to thrust in and out, slowly at first, pulling out nearly all the way before pushing back in. Her juices flowed out and onto her thighs as he continued to pump into her.

"Mmmmm.... Cyrus... yess baby.... Ohhh yesss baby.... Harder... harder.... Uhhhh yaaaa!" She screamed into the pillow as Cyrus began to pick up his pace. With each thrust forward, Clare pushed back to meet his pelvis, creating a perfect rhythm. He pulled her hips towards him, pushing his cock forward as deep as he could go. As it slid in and out, his glans grazed her g-spot, and with her hand now furiously rubbing her clit, Clare was in a state of complete trance.

Clare's body was slack as waves of pleasure continuously pulsed through her muscles. She lowered her body and lay flat on the bed, as Cyrus lay over her, continuing to thrust forward. As he pumped, his pelvis thrust into her firm ass cheeks, while his shaft continued to glide in and out of her now even tighter passage. He propped himself up on his hands and arched his back up, using his lower body to piston in and out of her.

Both of them were in a deeper state of ecstasy now, as they were approaching yet another orgasm. Clare's face was planted in the pillow, and Cyrus could only hear loud but muffled sounds of pleasure. Incoherent words and sounds of lust came from him as they were close to the hilt.

And finally, Clare's body began to stiffen, and when her pussy began to spasm, Cyrus thrust forward hard, one last time, and buried his shaft deep within her folds. She lifted her head from the pillow and screamed,

"Aaaaaaaaahhhhhhh ffffuuuuucccccckkkkk yaaaaaaaaa.... Ohhhhh gooooodddd... ohhhh gooodddd... yessss!" As an orgasm surged through her body, pulsating every nerve. Simultaneously, Cyrus' body stiffened and he came hard, thrusting deep, pushing against her ass as his cock went into spasms, shooting his load into the condom.

Clare's head fell back into the pillow as her orgasm began to fade and her muscles began to loosen. Cyrus fell forward and lay on top of her, completely spent of all energy, his head slightly spinning. He slowly slid out of her and rolled onto this back, and stared at the ceiling as his cock began to deflate. Clare lifted her head up from the pillow and turned to face Cyrus.

"That was good! So good." She said as she snuggled up closer to him.

He placed an arm around her and said, "It had been so long for me too. It really was incredible." He pulled off the used condom and both of them went to the bathroom to clean up. He got a drink of cold water and came back to bed. Clare had gotten under the covers and was nearly asleep as Cyrus snuggled up close to her. Placing an arm around her, they drifted off into a deep sleep.

They woke up late that morning and lazed in bed, caressing each other and feeling the warmth of their bodies. They fucked again, with Clare riding his cock hard, to one more shattering orgasm before they finally got out of bed. It had been a long time since either of them had been with anyone, and both of them knew this was a mutual physical affair, and not much more was expected from either one. They did exchange numbers, and they knew they would probably hang out again. Perhaps even continue a brief physical relationship, but it was quite clear that neither of them wanted much more out of it.

It was nearly noon by the time he hugged Clare goodbye downstairs, and he got ready to meet Priya at 1 pm at a café near their house. He cleared his mind from the night before, and thought of what he wanted to talk about. He had a nice strong cup of coffee made from his new machine, got dressed and left to pick up Priya.

"Hey, I'm down." He called Priya to tell him he was waiting down for her. A couple of minutes later she came running out of the gate to her building, and towards Cyrus' car.

"Hey Cy." Priya said in her usual bubbly way, as she reached over and gave him a warm hug. She was always smiling and laughing, and always seeing the positive side. Cyrus really liked that a lot about her.

"Ya it's kind of late. Good fun last night."

"I'm sure it was." She said, giving him a cheeky grin. She never asked him much about his random hookups, though deep inside she always wanted to know more. Cyrus never really bothered to ask her about her sexual relationships either.

"I meant you're party. It was fun." He replied, starting up his car and heading out towards the café.

"Not so fun afterwards?" She grinned again.

"Oh ya, that. It was fun." He said, not wanting to sound excited at how much fun it actually was.

"Ya, I'm sure it was." She replied, not believing his modesty. "You look tired."

They reached the café in about fifteen minutes and got themselves a quiet table in the back corner. It was one of their usual hangout spots, as it was close to home, had great food, very unpretentious and the prices weren't stupidly and unjustifiably inflated like most good places in town. It had a warm, sort of bohemian décor, with walls roughly textured, random tables and chairs, artistic light fittings and pop art all over the place. It had a very casual feel and the people were very friendly.

Priya ordered a lemonade and Cyrus another coffee, and decided to share a few things to eat. "So where did we leave off last night?" Priya asked

"So ya, I was thinking of taking a break and traveling, clearing my head and figuring out what I really want to do in life."

"You definitely need to. There's no point in doing what doesn't make you happy. You're young Cy, you've got passions, you definitely have the talent. Get out and explore."

"I know, but I'm a bit confused."

"On what?"

"On how, what, where."

"Don't think so much. Take things one-step at a time. First, travel and clear your mind. Get refreshed. Think on your trip, I'm sure you'll come up with ideas."

"Ya. I was thinking of a destination where I can combine travel, photography, outdoors and cooking all in one."

"What have you thought of so far?"

"Uh, New Zealand is the first place that comes to mind."

"Great, then go there. It's fabulous; remember I went with my parents a couple of years ago? You'll love it Cy. It is the most magnificent place on the planet. There's so much to see and do."

"Great, so done then. New Zealand it is."

"Good. See, you already sound better."

"Ya, definitely, now there's something to look forward to. I'm going to start my research right away."

As they ate, Cyrus fell silent for a few minutes.

"But after that, what?" He suddenly asked Priya.

"Cy! Fuck afterwards dude. Just go and think there. But one thing is for sure, you have to do something which involves these passions of yours. Who knows, you'll meet people there and get ideas, opportunities to work or study. At least you'll get away from here for a while."

"Ya true.... Oh... that reminds me. I met this guy at a bar here a few months ago. Can't remember his name right now. But he was a photographer from New Zealand. He was in India on a project, and we got chatting about photography. I remember him telling me to come visit New Zealand. Fuck, what's his name?"

"Do you have it written down somewhere?"

"Ya, at home. Anyways, I'll find it and contact him."

"See, you're already a couple of steps further than you were this morning."

"Yes indeed." He smiled and looked happier already. "Thanks ya, Priya. Always the best." He reached out and held her hand.

"Now don't get all mushy on me. Cy, I'm you're friend, I just get concerned about you."

"I know. And that brings me to another point."

"I know what you're going to say." Priya said, smiling and knowing Cyrus was going to now lecture her on what she was doing in her life.

"Ya. And so what've you thought about your life? Are you really going to do this banking shit forever?"

"I don't know. It's a good career, there's a lot of growth."

"Ya, but so does interior designing and product designing. Areas that you really love. They're so much more interesting. And there definitely is money in that if you get it right. You'll also be doing something for yourself and not some fat fuck who takes credit for your hard work."

"I know. But I'm ok for now."

"Are you happy?"

"Honestly, right now, I am. But maybe I'll reevaluate after a while."

"Ok, as long as you're happy. But think about it."

Cyrus felt a lot better chatting with Priya, and his mind felt a lot lighter. He enjoyed his burger and they chatted about their friends, their travels and loads of other stuff until it was nearly 4 pm and the café was closing. Priya came back to Cyrus' place to watch a movie and ended up falling asleep on the couch. Cyrus had invited a couple of friends over for dinner and he was going to cook some kebabs. While Priya took a nap, he went to prepare for dinner. His kept thinking about this new venture in his life, and how he was feeling motivated again to do something.

Cyrus' friends came over at 9, just when he had finished up with the preparations. They had a couple of beers and chatted, Cyrus even told them about his new plans as they ate his delicious kebabs. They sat around till midnight talking about his trip and plans, till finally everyone left. Cyrus was exhausted and needed to sleep, but his mind was abuzz with energy and thoughts about this new step in his life.

He woke up earlier than usual the next morning, made a cup of coffee and looked for the contact details of that guy from New Zealand. Luckily he found it in his address book on his laptop; his name was Scott Lawrence, from Queenstown, and Cyrus now recalled their conversation in more detail.

Scott was a professional photographer based out of Queenstown. He ran a small company with three other photographers working for him, and they did a lot of work for the tourism department, National Geographic magazine and several other outdoor and nature magazines all over the world. They had met at a bar in Mumbai a few months ago.

He immediately emailed Scott,

Dear Scott,

This is Cyrus Mistry from Mumbai, we had met at a bar when you were visiting. We spoke about photography and your company's activities, as well as my passion in the field. You had asked me to let you know if I ever planned a trip to New Zealand, and there perhaps would be an opportunity for me to do something with you and your company.

I have just decided to visit New Zealand, perhaps spend 3 to 4 months down there and extensively travel both islands. I am looking to change professions, and pursue my true passion of photography.

I do hope it would be possible to meet with you and discuss any opportunities that might be available at this time. My travel dates are flexible, and I can leave almost immediately.

I look forward to hearing from you soon.

Best regards,

Cyrus Mistry

Cyrus then got ready, had a quick breakfast and left for his office. As soon as he reached, he called Priya before getting started on his research.

"Hey, morning. Guess what..... I found that guy's contact in New Zealand, and I've already emailed him."

"Awesome Cy, good, I'm glad you're not letting this energy die down. Let me know what happens."

"Cool, talk to you in a bit. Bye."

"Later."

He spent hours that day reading the tourism website, other travel websites and blogs, and talking to friends who had been there. He made a skeleton plan of starting in Auckland and seeing the North Island first, and then traveling down to the South Island, hoping to meet Scott's group. If not, he would travel around himself. Around 4 pm he was surprised to see that Scott had already emailed him back.

Dear Cyrus,

It's great to hear from you, I do recall our conversation at the bar. I'm happy to learn that you want to pursue your passion, and also planning to visit New Zealand. We would be more than happy to meet you.

As your luck would have it, we have a project that will begin sometime around early January, and last for a couple of months. There is a small chance we can find a place for you, of course, depending on a few criteria. Give me a few days, and I'll get back in touch if something can work out. In the meantime, can you send me some of your work so we can take a look at where you might fit it in?