The waiter slowly closed the room and left. I lay awake. I thought of the events that had led us to this moment. A chill ran through my spine. I looked at Riya who was murmuring something in her sleep. She was lying on the bed in her bikini unaware of the turmoil in my head. Is there an escape from what I got myself into? Things will never be the same when we get back to work.
I tried to concentrate on the situation now. Even the waiter had a go at me. I looked at Riya again. She was already high. She needed lunch. Even I needed lunch. I shook Riya and asked her if she was hungry. She murmured something which I did not understand but took it as a yes. I looked at the menu and dialed the reception and ordered something which I thought sounded awesome. I also ordered for hot tea. Anyways company pays for it right. Or at least I have earned that much for what I had done for the team. I looked at myself. I was still in my bikini. I knew I had to change before the waiter comes. With that thought in my head I slipped back to sleep.
I heard a knock and then a sound of the door opening. Was the door open all the time? I heard footsteps, I was immediately alert. I got up to see the same waiter with a tray with the items I had ordered. On seeing him I immediately covered myself with a pillow. This time he looked professional. In a very courteous way he told me that he has brought the food. I told him to keep it on the table. I saw him looking at Riya. She was lying on the bed uncovered in her bikini. Without saying a word he walked out of the room. I immediately got up and shook Riya. Riya was having a bad headache. I told her to wash her face and have some food. She needed help to get up.
So I tried to help her by lifting her up. She was heavy as I was tired myself. I heard a sound of someone clearing his throat. I turned around immediately and saw the waiter was back again. I was furious but he had a flask in his hand and I remembered that I also ordered tea. He was staring at my lips. He must be thinking of the feeling when he kissed me. I and Riya were totally uncovered and most part of her breast was at his display. I saw him glancing at my ass. I motioned him to keep the tea on the table. He did as directed. Unlike last time he was hesitant to leave. He looked at me and asked me if I needed help. I smiled and told him that I can manage. Riya was sitting on her bed and she immediately told that she needed help. This Riya can sometimes be a dumb dodo bird.
The waiter was more than happy to help. He immediately came and scooped Riya with both hands and took her to the bathroom. He told her to keep her head in the running shower. Riya was still dizzy and she clung on to the waiter like a leech.
The waiter had his arms around her bare waist. His palm slowly caressing her navel. He looked at me as he stroked her navel again. He was getting wet too but he did not care. He was stroking her hair. I looked at him. I did not know what to do. He stopped the shower and made Riya sit on the toilet seat. He took a towel and started wiping off water from her head. Was this the part of the job description of this waiter or is it that we get ourselves into situations that leads to this. I have to seriously think about this when I am back home. Currently, I had to deal with the waiter. I politely told him thanks and told him that I will take over from here. He smiled but continued to drain of water from Riya’s hair. Riya was dripping wet all over her body. The waiter then wrapped the towel around her hair.
He then took another towel and started wiping her body with it. Riya did not object. He took the towel all around her neck, back and also her bosoms. Her bikini top was wet. He gave me the towel and told me to remove her bikini and wrap her with the towel. Thank God, Finally. I immediately pushed past him and asked him to wait outside.
He smiled and told me that he was also dripping wet and he cannot spoil the carpet inside the room so he will remain there. Some guys are born intelligent. I told him to turn around. He did as he was told. I then rushed to Riya and removed her top and wiped her chest and stomach. I asked her to lift her butt and I pulled down her bikini bottoms. She sat naked on the toilet seat. I turned around to check the waiter.
He was still turning to the wall. I wrapped the towel around her as tight as I could. The towel was short and not covering her thighs much. I needed help in taking her back to the bed. I reluctantly called the waiter and asked for his help. Instead of helping he started removed his Shirt which was wet. I tried to look away from him. He then helped Riya to her feet and put her arm over his bare shoulder and helped her out of the bathroom to the bed. I held the towel tight so that it might not slip off. Riya sat down for some time and then lay flat on the bed. Her splitting headache was not allowing her to see the sensual side of things.
I on the other hand was suddenly aware of my vulnerability. I was still in my bikini standing next to a shirtless man who had kissed me before. He asked me permission to stay for some more time till his shirt was dried. I wondered how long does it take for the resort authorities to check for absconding waiters during service hours. I nodded giving him a silent approval. He sat next to Riya. I closely watched his movements. He slowly held Riya’s thighs and straightened her legs. The towel was so short that it barely covered her private part. He kept his hand on her inner thighs and started massaging her. Riya opened her eyes. Suddenly reality struck her.
Even she was unaware on how to react. His hands were closely massaging her thighs deep inside. Riya’s eyeballs were searching for me. She met mine to just look at my equally blank stare. In the meantime, his fingers must have touched her vagina. The waiter was staring at me when he was doing this to her. Riya closed her eyes as she left a moan escape her. I could only imagine what he must be doing. His finger would have found its way inside her vagina. Riya started taking deep breaths. Her breasts rising and falling in rhythm of his fingering. The waiter did not take his eyes from me.
I was feeling the pleasure of what Riya felt then. It was as if the waiter was arousing me indirectly. I did not move an inch. His other hand slowly untied her towel. He then split it revealing her beautiful breasts, her flat navel and her pussy where his middle finger was making slow movements. Riya was moaning uncontrollably. What magic did he have in his fingers? I looked at the waiter, his gaze still fixed at me. Riya was shaking in her bed. He inserted his index finger as well and Riya was trembling in ecstasy.
Looking at me he bend forward and licked the tip of her nipple. Riya jumped in pleasure. He kept stroking her nipple with his tongue hardening her nipples. I felt wetness inside me. I was breathing hard. He then put his mouth on her lips and started licking her lips, biting her and sucking her tongue. He started increasing his fingering, making Riya gasp for breath. Within seconds, I saw Riya jerk, her lower half sending spasms all over her body. She was having her orgasm. She held on the pillow and pressed it tightly and let out a huge moan. He removed his fingers which was oozing with her juices.
I felt my knees tremble. He kept his fingers near his nose and took a deep breath. He looked at me and licked it off his fingers. Looking at me he untied his belt and unzipped his pant which fell on the ground. He pulled down his underwear. His penis was standing erect aimed at me. I stood frozen. Nothing made sense to me except his waiting dick. He came near me, he held my shoulders and made me kneel down. My face facing his dick. His foreskin was pulled back. His shining protruding dick waiting for me to relish. I opened my mouth automatically. He pushed my head forward, making me swallow half of his penis. I was still in shock but he slowly started pushing his dick back and forth.
Soon I was doing exactly what he wanted. I was hungry and I tried to cover his entire dick. His hands found its way to my back and freed me from my bikini top. My breasts flung out. I did not care. My inner urge to make him cum took highest priority. He had a huge libido. He could take more than two minutes of intense sucking but still did not cum. I was getting tired. I looked at Riya, she was looking at me with a smile. She wanted to help me as well. She got out of her bed, bent down and started sucking his balls. He let out a moan. Yes, we are winning now.
I increased the pace of licking. His hands was now pressing my breasts, mauling it as he started feeling the pressure. We pushed him on to the bed. Riya quickly climbed over him. Her pussy on his face. He started hungrily licking her pussy. He was still a roaring lion but about to go down soon. I licked every inch of his dick, my saliva covering his penis everywhere. He was now breathing harder. Riya was moaning as he must have inserted his tongue deep inside her now.
With a big jerk, he sprayed his cum inside my mouth. It was in short burst but hell load of it. It was too much for me to take. I took his penis out of my mouth. His penis sprayed another three rounds of cum all over my face. He fell limp. His energy all drained off. Me and Riya looked at each other. Yes two deer’s had brought down a lion. We felt happy.
We let him lie on the bed. I removed my panty and we went to the bathroom and started the shower and let water hit us hard. We both sat on the tiles and let the water cleanse our body but not our soul. We had already sold it to devil.