Holiday experience in Casaurina Mtwapa
i have never had a threesome. not until now. i went on holiday, leaving in the evening and getting to mombasa at midnight. i immediately take off to a big club in mtwapa, but it is deserted. so i proceed to a seedy joint that i have heard a lot about, but never been to. the parking lot is flooded. i am lucky to find a parking spot. as i get out of the car, i notice the rather untidy live fence on the front side of the club. everything looks a bit cheap and slightly unattended, almost as if not too much thought goes into the maintenance of this place. i head for the entry, which comprises of a simple wooden desk with? storage draws. from the front desk, one can see the action inside for the door is made of widely spaced metal bars. the security fella carries out a lip service frisk, i pay admission, get an ugly ink stamp on my wrist and slip inside: the dancing floor is quite an erotic sight, working girls everywhere. all colours, shapes, sizes. everything else feels ordinary: the drinks taste ordinary, the music is ordinary and the ambience too, save for the place teeming with a huge number of half dressed girls. i sip on my beer as i watch the young girls getting their groove on with white tourist men three times their age. i notice a very tall, thin somali girl wearing a short pretty black dress. she is gyrating wildly all over the dance floor and looks either drunk or high on something. she has a shorter friend with a cute face who is walking around in circles and keeps checking in on her frequently. i lose sight of them at around 4am, but soon enough they remerge and resume their rounds in the club. i know they are looking for a white tourist to f*ck for money. they pass near me and i say hi to the short one. she trajects towards me like some metallic projectile intercepted by a powerful magnet. i can't recall the pickup lines, but eventually i invite her to sit and we start talking. she is zuena, the tall one is fatuma. zuena talks like a nairobian, fatuma does not speak any english. after buying them a drink each, i suggest we go get some money and come back to get thoroughly drunk. we leave for the hotel room. i left the girls in the car in the parking lot and picked some 2k. when we got back to the club, the counter seemed a better place to order drinks from so we shifted to the counter. we drunk pretty fast so in the next one hour or so, we were already reasonably drunk. i go to the gents and some biracial fella asks me to hook him up with one of the girls. i refuse. i get back to the girls and fatuma is so drunk she is sitting on three seats, drawling endlessly in somali, something about wanting a kiss, needing a man etc. i suggest that we give her biyo (water in somali). she lifts her drink up as if in a in a mock toast, gives me a sly look, and quips a retort back; something to the effect that she is in the usa and water would bring her back to kenya. the group of girls who have milled around to beg for drinks start laughing. then she asks for money to pay the dj for the track juba (a somali remix of 50cent's in the club). she takes on one of her friends to the dance floor. i am getting drunk and tell the girls that i am leaving. i had stupidly left my last drink unattended and did not want to collapse in this place surrounded by hungry prostitutes. the girls insist that i take them both out. i agree without giving it much thought; recklessness is one of my weak points by the way. i take them to my room, zuena wants 4k for a f*ck. i never pay that much. she soon realises that there is not going to be an alternative bid, and seeing that the day is breaking, she resigns herself to her fate and accepts the offer. she is however not drunk enough so she is a bit shy. her friend wraps herself in a blanket on the far corner of the bed and? pretends to sleep.
i chat zuena up for some time. when it is time to do it, she acts a bit bashful. after some coaxing, she gives me a blow job and wants me to suck her breats for ever. i put on a condom, which she inspects and says that i did not get the air out of the reservoir at the end. i tell her that its ok but she keeps complaining about the 'bubble'. i ignore her and flip her onto her back. 'shauri yako', she says in resignation. mr scud missile finds his target and the screw is on. i remember her starting to moan a bit, then i explode. it seems that her friend got excited by her moaning as i come. she jumps out of bed and staggers towards the toilet, mumbling something unintelligible, which zuena kindly interprets as a request for me to join her in the toilet. that she wants a fuck. i join her in the loo, she is sitting on the throne peeing. i walk her back to bed and she suddenly seems to change her mind, saying that i am [married? ] to her sister (zuena) so she cannot do it with her brother in law. i pick her up and drop her on bed and go on her. she resists, but zuena starts coaxing her, lies on top of her starts kissing her. and signals me to go ahead. she is lying on top of her friend with her hips and knees bend, her ass in the air in front of me. fatuma's legs are zipped shut and her feet locked. i forcefully part her legs as she both protests and giggles on. i put on a condom, slap massive amounts of saliva on the drill and edge towards her honey pot. i can feel fatuma's hand gropping for my probe, probably trying to make sure that it is appropriately adorned. her fingers quickly do the walk from to tip, to shaft to the base, circling the rubber ring at the base of the condom. then she withdraws her hand abruptly as zuena continues kissing her. she seems a bit more pacified. i hold my throbbing organ in my hand and start searching for the target. i feel the experienced drill touch her and she opens up. i slide inside her rather effortlessly, she already thoroughly wet all the way down to her butt. in a kneeling position, i start rocking slowly, as i caress zuena's swaying ass. she starts thrusting up and down and making some rather unappealing guttural sounds as i runs my fingers up and down her butt and thighs. then she rolls off her friend and lets things proceed naturally between fatuma and i. i grab the long spindly figure that is fatuma and continue pumping hard. she is enjoying it, i can tell by her moans, violent thrusting and the way she hungrily lifts up her pelvis to meet my dick mid stroke. with each passing minute she becomes more excited and starts thrusting violently in different angles, rocking from side to side. my dick pops out a few times. but she quickly grabs it and guides it back in. we rock for a some minutes, i explode and fall asleep. i wake up at 9am, and zuena follows shortly. i want to get a morning f*ck and zuena does not seem to want it. we sit and chat, as fatuma sleeps on, she is out cold. zuena turns out to be quite a great person to talk to. she demands for more money and i tell her off. however i tell her that i am feeling guilty for f*cking fatuma under rather coercive circumstances (at least at the start) , so i give her 2k to give to her. i later escort them to pick a matatu.
more on zuena later.
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Holiday experience in Casaurina