Chronicles of Ria Part 1: Ria finds herself
written by:
Sultry_Kitten

Hi. I'm Ria Shah, a 31 year old events co-ordinator, of Indian descent, but born in Johannesburg South Africa. I am 1.65m tall, black shoulder length hair and rather large boobs (36C twins).

I was very much a quiet child, who grew up into a rather gawky teenager. I didn't quite mix well with kids my age (being an only child), and rather preferred to be holed up in my room, reading or surfing the net or going to gym. All that changed, rather drastically, one summer evening...

I had just turned 18, and had written my final exams at school. My Mom's friend was in town, and my mom invited her and her new hubby (think this must be her 3rd) to our place for a braai (read BBQ). I must admit, I wasn't really ecstatic about attending this little get together. Aunt Gabby was quite airy-fairy, with a high pitched cackle. I just felt that she lacked substance, but she and Mom had been good friends for a long time, so I guess I just had to grin and bear her presence. She wasn't a "bad" person, just an annoying one. I didn't know much about her new husband, other than his name was Shawn and he owned some media company in Cape Town.

Shawn and Aunt Gabby arrived early on a Sunday afternoon. Aunt Gabby was her usual, gregarious self, enveloping me in a big bear hug, and remarking how great I was growing up, and how I had the makings of a model. Shawn was younger than her, in his late 30's. He was quite a dashing guy, salt and pepper hair, rimless glasses, good build. More importantly, he was quite intelligent and could carry on a great conversation on issues other than rugby and cricket. Even Dad was impressed with him. So much so that Dad offered to have them stay at our place, and asked that they cancel their hotel booking!

I was helping Mom make the potato salad while she marinated the meat and listened to Aunt Gabby talk. I kinda like tuned out, just hearing a buzz in the distant, until I realised that Aunt Gabby was talking to me.

"Ria...earth to Ria...Hello!" said Mom.

"Oh, I'm sorry Mom. I was thinking about something else".

So Aunt Gabby started chatting again, telling me about a new advertising contract that Shawn had secured, which needed a teenager to model a new brand of jeans, and how she thinks that I would be perfect for the job. I was flattered, but sceptical. I'd never imagined being a model, and I wasn't sure of how to react, seeing as I didn't exactly get out much. Mom thought that it was a perfect idea, and a perfect way to fill up my gap year while I decided what to do with myself. While we were talking, Dad had walked in, and strangely enough, he had the same sentiments. I told them that I would think about it, and we then all retired to the pool area to start the BBQ. We played a bit of pool in the entertainment area, and I retired early while the elders chatted.

The next morning Dad went to work (he's an ER doctor and was on an 18 hour shift) and Aunt Gabby wanted to go to the local casino. Mom and she decided that they will to lunch, and then have an afternoon out shopping before heading to the casino. Shawn was meeting his business associates for a morning of golf. Everyone's plans suited me fine, as I finally had some time to think about the whole modelling idea. It did seem exciting, although I was apprehensive.

Shawn got back from his game of golf at around 3pm. I was out by the pool when he came through and plonked himself on the lounger beside me. He asked whether I had thought about the job offer and I told him that I was a bit scared as I didn't know the first thing about modelling. He offered to ease me into the role, by getting me more comfortable in front of the cameras. He had previously done a professional photography course and he always carried his camera with him. What better time than now?

Wow! That sounded great, and I jumped up to get into my jeans (as that's what I was going to be modelling). By the time I came down, wearing my denims and a halter neck top, Shawn had had the camera set up and we were ready to start.

All was going well, after I'd gotten over my initial jitters. Shawn really made me feel comfortable and I started to really enjoy myself. After we'd done quite a few shots, we decided to call it a day, and have a swim.

I went up and changed into my bikini and met Shawn at the pool. He was already in, and I dived straight in. We started playing pool volleyball and I noticed a bulge in Shawn's shorts. I pretended not to notice, but my nipples were turning rock hard.

I'd only ever had one guy before, at youth camp, and let's just say he wasn't exactly great. I had some preconceived ideas about what some good sex was all about. All those hours I'd spent on the net, a good part was devoted to watching some hot porn to satisfy my curiosity.

Shawn had walked towards me and ran his fingers over my nipples. I blushed but did nothing to stop him. He bent down and kissed me and I responded quite enthusiastically. Something stirred within me. It felt like an awakening. I reached up and encircled my arms around his neck, never once letting go of his lips. He pushed me towards the end of the pool, kissing my neck and slipping of my bikini top. My rock hard nipples stood out and he took one in his mouth, while rolling the other between his fingers. I could feel his male hardness against my thighs, and instinctively reached down to stroke him.

Shawn carried me out the pool and laid me down on the lounger, easing off my bikini bottoms. He started to play with my clit. It was the best feeling ever. I heard something like a purring sound, and realised that it was actually me doing that. He gently rubbed my clit, and my pussy slit and I could feel a wetness building up. I was starting to raise my hips up and down when he gently inserted his finger into my pussy. I screamed out his name...wanting him to go faster. He suddenly withdrew his finger only to replace it with his tongue...licking up and down my pussy slit and flicking his tongue over my clit, nibbling on it every so often. He alternated between using his tongue and his fingers inside my pussy. Now this was what I'd imagined fucking to be!!

I knew that I wanted...no, needed his cock in me. I wanted to feel his hardness thrusting into my tight pussy. I moaned, and said "Shawn...Shawn fuck me please."

He pulled me forward and plunged his throbbing pole into me. I started to buck to match his thrusts and he fucked me so good. He leant forward and started to bite on my nipples, sending shock waves through my body. My pussy felt like it was on fire and I could feel myself cumming. I was gripping onto his back, when I felt his entire body shudder. "Baby I'm cumming...I'm going to cum in you pussy" "Yes, Yes...harder Shawn, harder"

I felt Shawn flooding my ravished pussy with his cum, and we both lay real still, trying to figure out what had happened. He kissed me and asked if I was ok. I murmured yes...I knew I wanted more of this man. We picked up our stuff, and made our way to the shower. It went without saying that we were going to shower together.

I got on my knees as soon as we were in the cubicle, and started to slowly lick the tip of his cock. He was semi hard, and as I continued to lick his shaft and fondle his bolls, he started to harden again, taking him deep into my mouth. I could hear him moaning and could feel his hands on my head, urging me when to go faster and deeper. His cock was big, real big and the head was real thick. I could feel the bolls tighten and knew he was going to cum again. I wanted his cum in my mouth, and he shot his load deep. I was salivating cum, with it running down my chin. Gosh, it tasted divine!

We soaped each other off, and he played with my pussy and biting my nipples while soaping me, making me cum again. We got dressed and went downstairs, just in time before Mom and Aunt Gabby got back.

Aunt Gabby asked if I'd thought about the modelling contract, and I said yes, I had decided to do it.

"Brilliant Ria!! This means that you will live with us in Cape Town for the duration. There's no ways I'm letting you stay at some dodgy B & B while you there!"

I just smiled and said "If you sure Aunt Gabby. I don't want to be an inconvenience".

I saw a twinkle in Shawn's eyes. This was going to be fun!

It seemed like Shawn had unleashed something inside of me that day. This particular summer evening will set the scene for the rest of a long time to come.