Cyrus New Zealand Adventure Ch 12
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After an incredible time with Jenny, and an interesting phone call with Priya, Cyrus spends the most hedonistic few days in Rotorua. He befriends a group of locals in a bar, and especially hits it off with Danielle and Katie, two stunning women in the group. After spending some time with the group, and several flirtatious hours with the girls, he indulges in a couple of extremely carnal and passionate nights with the two women. And at the end of these two nights, he bids farewell and moves on to this next destination of Taupo.
Please read the earlier chapters to enjoy the story better.
Chapter 7: Wild Times With Danielle and Katie in Rotorua
Cyrus woke up a little hazy. ‘Mmmmmm… ohhhh yaaaaaaa.’ He moaned out loud and stretched his muscles, staring at the ceiling. ‘What a life. So lucky.’ He thought to himself. It was the 10th of December already, and he couldn’t believe how fast his time in the North Island was passing. As his mind cleared a little, his thoughts suddenly changed to Rotorua and he bounded out of bed, preparing to leave.
Cyrus had booked himself into one of the most exclusive and exotic lodges in Rotorua, The Treetops Lodge, rated one of the best in New Zealand, and whatever Cyrus had seen online really impressed him. Though it spoke of sheer decadence and luxury, it somehow fit very naturally into the forested environment it was nestled in. It also boasted a fairly high eco-rating, which especially appealed to Cyrus.
The drive from Whakatane took hardly an hour and a half, winding through the countryside, passing several lakes and mountains, as it eventually passed through the outskirts of Rotorua, taking him straight into a forest where his lodge was located. He reached the wooden gates of the lodge, and a few seconds later they began to open. He slowly drove onto the gravel path and made his way along the windy road, through dense foliage and mist when suddenly the lodge came into view. The magnificent wood and stone structure stood amidst thick forest, jagged rocks and a cliff.
Cyrus parked the car and as he opened the door, the mist rolled in, bringing with it a cool breeze. As he stepped out, all he heard was the sounds of birds and a nearby waterfall. The gurgling stream running past the lodge provided ethereal acoustic effects to the already soothing soundtrack of the place.
He walked towards the main entrance, crossing over large stones and a small wooden bridge to navigate the stream. There were rock formations on either side, covered with thick green growth and types of moss Cyrus had never seen before. It was like a cool but tropical paradise.
As he approached the intricately carved Maori door, it slowly opened and a middle-aged man stepped out to greet him.
‘Hi there, welcome.’ He said with a smile and stuck out his hand to shake Cyrus’. ‘I’m Stanley, the manager here. Come on in.’
As Cyrus entered the lodge, he stood mesmerized at its grandeur. The thick stonewalls rose majestically towards the dark wooden rafted ceilings thirty odd feet high. To the right, the hall opened out into a seating area and a reception desk. There was a small bar and a café to the left. Straight ahead of him, down a few steps, was another seating area, with several different kinds of cozy chairs and sofas. A giant glass window covered the entire front façade, overlooking some unbelievable scenery. Just as the lodge ended, the cliff dropped several meters, right above a canopy of trees that stretched for miles ahead. In the far distance, Cyrus could spot several lakes creeping through the mist, and mountains that ran along either side of the view.
‘My goodness Stanley. This place is amazing. It’s so grand, and the view is priceless.’
‘Thank you. I’m sure you’ll love your stay. Wait till you see the rest of the property, and all that we have to offer. I’ll have someone show you around once you’ve settled into your room.’ Stanley said, feeling rather proud of the place.
‘That would be lovely.’ He said, his eyes still scanning the hall as Stanley led him towards the reception. Once he finished the formalities, a porter helped him with his luggage and led him towards his cottage.
The passage wound through the right wing of the lodge, through a set of carved wooden doors leading to a passage outside. The stone pathway meandered through more dense foliage, along the same stream that he had passed earlier, passing several cottages before the porter turned left towards a small private cottage, hidden by trees and bushes.
The porter opened the door and stepped aside for Cyrus to enter. It took his eyes a second to adjust and admire the luxury and warmth that awaited him inside. Though the place spoke of utmost decadence, it certainly wasn’t over the top. The sitting room was cozy with comfortable looking furniture and a stone fireplace. He walked further into the cottage towards the spacious bedroom, where the massive king size bed on the right, faced large windows that overlooked the same view as the main hall. On the left side of the cottage was a massive bathroom, offering some more of the same view, with a large and tempting tub in the middle.
As soon as the porter brought in his luggage, Cyrus filled the tub with hot water, popped open a beer and relaxed. He had read a bit about Rotorua and knew all about the geothermal pools being one of the major attractions. He had also read about a few stunning walks and drives around the many lakes in the region. He chalked out a plan for the next couple of days, showered and walked back to the main lodge to get some quick advice from Stanley before driving into town to get something to eat.
After a hearty lunch at a popular organic café in the bustling centre of Rotorua, Cyrus first visited couple of the most famous geothermal pools. He was then keen to get away from the beaten path a little, so he decided to go for a lesser-known walk that Stanley had suggested, where he found some more stunning thermal pools.
At the end of a long but visually stunning day, Cyrus returned back to his lodge. Though he had been amongst nature all day, the thought of returning to the lodge in the evening was always on his mind. Soaking in the bathtub again or nearly an hour, Cyrus was refreshed and ready to enjoy a lovely and quiet evening in the lodge. He sat in the main hall, next to the fireplace, with a bottle of wine and his laptop. He followed that with a decadent 5-course gourmet meal in the company of some wonderful guests, walked around the property to get some more fresh air and decided to call it an early night.
Cyrus spent a majority of the next day amidst the forests and lakes around Rotorua, walking and taking pictures of some more geothermal sites as well as some gorgeous vistas along the way. After the walk, he had scheduled a skydive at 4 pm, but with the inclement weather he had to postpone it, leaving him with rest of the afternoon with nothing to do.
Instead of heading back to the lodge, he decided to see what was happening in town since it looked so bustling the day before. He also remembered that the Twenty-Twenty cricket world cup had begun in Australia, and he was just in time to catch the opening match. He walked into a bar that seemed to be pretty busy, and the match between Australia and England had just begun. Loads of people were scattered around the bar, watching and seemingly supporting England in hopes of defeating arch rivals Australia.
Cyrus found a small opening at the bar and ordered himself a pint of Guinness. He perched himself on a stool and watched as Australia had already started amassing runs at a lightning pace. All Cyrus heard were ooohs and aaahs coming from the England supporters who were helplessly watching along.
‘Oh, fuck them sods.’ He heard a guy yelling in front of him. ‘Unbelievable man. Come on.’
‘Can never stop the two openers once they begin their attack.’ Cyrus directed his comment to him.
‘They’re too bloody
strong. You supporting England ya?’
‘Ya. In this match at least.’
‘You don’t sound like you’re from around here.’ He turned to face Cyrus.
‘No. From India. Cyrus.’ He stretched out his hand.
‘Nice to meet you mate, Roger.’
‘Oh fuck, there goes another one.’ Cyrus raised his hands in despair. ‘So where’re you from?’
‘Queenstown actually. Just up here with a bunch of my mates for a few days.’ He pointed to a small group to his left. ‘Hey, guys, this is Cyrus from India.’
‘Hi there. John. Nice to meet you.’
‘Well hello Cyrus.’ One of the ladies in the group came a little closer towards him. ‘Danielle. Nice to meet you.’ She had a huge smile and gave Cyrus quite a seductive glance up and down.
She was fairly tall and lean, looking rather sporty in her track pants and tight t-shirt. She had a longish face with sharp facial features, piercing green eyes and a cute nose. Her smooth looking skin glowed in the dim light of the bar. Her long and shiny hazel hair was tied in a tight ponytail, cascading down to the middle of her back. The material of her t-shirt clung to the medium profile of her breasts before clinging to her flat stomach. She was absolutely stunning.
‘Well hello Danielle. Nice to meet you.’
‘Indeed.’ She then turned to face two other women in the group. ‘Meet Katie.’ Pointing to a woman who looked a little elder to Danielle. ‘And Cindy.’ Pointing to a petite-framed woman to Katie’s left.
Katie came over and shook Cyrus’ hand. ‘Hello hello.’ She too eyed him up and down. Katie was taller than Danielle, with a larger frame, but lean and sporty like Danielle. She had long and thick blonde hair left loose, reminding Cyrus a little of Jenny. Her tight white t-shirt clung to fairly large and prominent, gorgeous looking mounds, high on her chest. Her hips and ass seemed nicely and tightly encased in a pair of smart denims that displayed the forms of beautifully shaped long and slender legs, leading down to her sandal covered feet. She had a beautiful face, not quite as pretty as Danielle’s, but certainly very attractive. Her features were softer and her skin was creamier. And her eyes were a piercing azure blue.
Cindy on the other hand, was petite and demure looking, but cute. She must’ve been close to five and a half feet, with a modest chest, long brown hair and a tanned complexion. She greeted Cyrus with a warm hello and a wave, but certainly not with the same interest Danielle and Katie had.
‘Cricket’s big in India ya?’ Danielle asked
‘Huge. People are rabid about it.’ He laughed.
‘So what brings you to New Zealand?’ Katie asked
‘Well, a bit of work, a bit of pleasure, a little soul searching.’
‘That’s so vague.’ Both the girls laughed.
‘Seriously.’ Cyrus laughed. ‘Well, I’m just taking a break from my business. Really trying to figure out what I want to do in life. I’m also here on a photography project, something I’m thinking of taking up professionally.’
‘Wow. So how long are you here?’
‘I’ve been here more than a month already. Soon I’m heading down to the South Island to meet with a professional photography team. Work with them for a while, see how things go.’
‘Well, Cyrus, that’s really interesting I must say.’ Danielle said, showing more interest in him. ‘And what’ve you liked about our country so far?’
‘What have I not liked?’ He laughed
‘Top three things.’
‘The natural beauty, the freshness of the food, and well…..’ He hesitated. ‘The women.’
Danielle and Katie laughed loudly. ‘Seriously?’
‘Absolutely.’
‘And what have you liked about the women so much?’ Katie asked, pushing for details.
‘Well…’ he laughed. ‘They’re friendly.’ He left it at that. ‘Another drink?’
‘Changing the topic I see.’ Danielle said. ‘Anyways, I’ll have a Guinness as well. Thanks.’
‘Katie?’
‘I’m good for now, thanks.’ She continued to watch the match, where Australia had now racked up a sufficient total to almost guarantee them a rollicking win.
‘So what brings all of you up here?’
‘It’s John’s birthday in a couple of days. We thought we’d come up here, we hadn’t been in a long time. And the walks here are a bit different.’
‘So all of you are into walks?’
‘Big time. Actually into all sorts of sports, adventure, working out, fitness. I’m crazy.’ She laughed, lightly brushing the top of Cyrus’ arm that rested on the bar.
‘Well, you certainly look like you are in fantastic shape.’
‘Well thank you Cyrus. What about you? Are you into the outdoors and all that?’
‘Like you can’t imagine. Walking, camping, sports, and just being in nature. Love it.’
‘You don’t look to shabby in the fitness department either.’ She smiled, leaving her hand on Cyrus’ arm a little longer than necessary, feeling the density of his muscular forearm. Realizing her hand was still there, she quickly pulled it away, not wanting to cause in awkwardness.
‘Looks like these Aussies are going to take this one away.’ She said, glancing up at the television.
‘Not surprised.’ He said, wishing her soft hand to be back on his arm. ‘Goodness, she’s so gorgeous.’ He thought to himself.
The second half of the match was shorter, and Danielle and Cyrus’ conversation continued. They spoke about Danielle’s catering business and other travel interests, while getting friendlier and occasionally flirting. Roger, John and Cindy seemed to be more focused on the match, and Katie drifted in and out of the conversation, occasionally displaying signs of flirting as well.
As the match ended and England had predictably been thrashed by Australia, Cyrus, Danielle and the others walked out of the bar. He had become pretty friendly with them over the course of the match, and they invited him to join them for a quick dinner.
They walked across the street to what seemed like a popular grill in town and managed to find a table after a short wait. Cyrus made sure to grab the chair next to Danielle, with Katie promptly perching herself on the chair next to Cyrus. Stuck in the middle of two gorgeous and seemingly flirtatious women, Cyrus was in ecstasy, now only hoping if somehow he could take things a step or two further.
Throughout dinner, Danielle and Cyrus continued to get friendlier and hit it off pretty well. The levels of flirting continued to rise as both of them were engrossed mostly in each other, nearly zoning the rest of the group out. Occasionally, Kate joined in with a brush of her hand, or a seductive glance.
Then, at some point during the dinner, Roger and gang were discussing their plans for the next day, and had planned to go on a famous walk.
‘Hey, Cyrus, why don’t you join us? You were anyways planning to go on some walks right?’ Danielle asked, hoping the rest of the group won’t mind.
‘Absolutely, come along. It’ll be more fun that going alone.’ Roger chimed in.
‘Uhhhm. Ok, sure.’ Cyrus hesitantly replied. He most certainly wanted to spend more time with Danielle, but also wasn’t sure if he was encroaching on her friends’ time together. But he was quick to throw out any apprehensions.
‘Great then.’ Danielle looked at Cyrus and gave him a broad smile. ‘Really looking forward to it.’ She leaned in and whispered into his ears, sounding rather seductive.
‘Same here.’ His cock twitched in his pants as his mind cooked up all sorts of possibilities that could be in store for him the next day.
At the end of dinner, Danielle walked up to Cyrus, ‘Hey, so you joining us tomorrow for the walk ya?’ She asked as she walked up pretty close to him. She placed her hand on his chest and looked into his eyes.
‘Ya, most definitely.’
‘Ya, better be there ok? 9:00 a.m. sharp, our hotel lobby.’ She said. ‘It’ll be fun.’ She ran her hands down his chest as she stared into his wanton eyes. He felt a sensation run down his spine as her
hand went lower, stopping just at his beltline. She then stepped back, gave him a wink, turned around and walked away. He watched as she sashayed away into the cool night, leaving him craving her delectable body. He watched as her firm ass swayed from side to side as she disappeared with the rest of the group.
He slowly turned and walked towards his car, thinking about Danielle and the signals she was giving off. He couldn’t stop thinking about spending all of the next day with her, and slowly drove along the windy and dark road back to his lodge, his mind wandering with all the possibilities.
Early the next morning, Cyrus’ alarm rang at 7:30 and he sprang out of bed with an extra little bounce in his step. He quickly showered, got his things ready, indulged in a hearty and scrumptious breakfast, and was ready to go. He drove back into town, once again his mind full of thoughts and possibilities, and reached their hotel sharp at 9:00 a.m.
Rotorua was already bustling with action, the air was crisp and the sky couldn’t have been any clearer. The forecast was a nice 20C and sunny, and perfect for an entire day outdoors, especially with Danielle.
Cyrus parked and waited in the lobby, reading a newspaper, anxious to see Danielle once again. He was engrossed in some article about the turmoil in the middle-east when he suddenly felt a cool hand rub up against his thigh, causing him to jump and nearly fling the newspaper over his head.
‘Good morning!’ She said with a cheeky smile and a laugh so sweet.
‘Wow, you scared the shit out of me.’ His looked a little disoriented.
Danielle couldn’t stop laughing. ‘Oh it’s going to be fun.’ She smirked at him as he stood up and admired her beauty.
‘Morning Cyrus.’ Katie said with a cheeky grin, as she walked up behind Danielle. ‘Ready for a fun day?’
‘Uh, ya. Of course. Can’t wait.’ Eyeing Katie’s statuesque body. Roger, John and Cindy had just walked over to them.
‘Morning Cyrus. Ready to go?’ Roger said, shaking his hand.
‘Absolutely.’
‘Great. Katie, Danielle and I will ride with you if that’s ok?’
‘Of course.’ Cyrus gave both the girls a cheeky grin.
‘Alright boys and girls. Let’s go.’
The drive was gorgeous, with the road winding through dense forests in a completely secluded area. Cyrus enjoyed the company as well, with two gorgeous women by his side to chat with, and a pretty interesting Roger too. Soon they reached the starting point, parked their cars and stepped out. Cyrus made sure to take all his equipment and loaded his bag on his back.
As they entered, Danielle walked over to him,
‘The initial part is pretty normal, just like any other walk really. But there are a few stunning geothermal pools, and some excellent vantage points as we get further in. It’s one of my favorite walks in this area.’ Danielle explained to Cyrus as they walked along the track.
He looked over at her, admiring her gorgeous body once again. Her glistening hazel colored hair was tied up in a tight ponytail, allowing her sharp features to be seen clearly. She wore a tight pair of shorts, just barely covering the firm mounds of her ass, from where her long legs traveled beautifully to her ankles, both of which had small tattoos. Her right ankle had a tattoo of a dolphin, and her left had falling snowflakes. Her tight t-shirt clung to her firm body, perfectly profiling her medium perky boobs, gently bouncing as she walked.
‘What’re you ogling at?’ She looked over and smiled, stretching her pert lips across her gorgeous face.
‘You.’ Cyrus answered, matter of factly. ‘Do you mind?’
‘Not at all. Is that all you plan to do?’ She retorted even more matter of factly.
‘What else did you have in mind, right here in the open?’ He asked a probing question
‘Who says now?’
‘Oh, you don’t beat around the bush do you?’ Cyrus was really liking where this was headed.
‘What’s the point?’ She gave him a mischievous smile and squeezed his ass.
‘Well, we’ll just have to see what happens.’ Cyrus shrugged his shoulders and walked ahead to the group of guys.
They continued walking deeper into the forest. Cyrus chatted a little with Roger and John as the three girls walked behind them. After an hour on the track, they reached their first rest stop, and one of the geothermal pools. Cyrus was pretty amazed to see the various colors and their intense hues.
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