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Nights of the Arabian Sea Ch. 1

By: c3k



This is a two-part story, both the stories are related and hence it is requested to read both of them in the right sequence. The story is a real life incident with the author. Any comments and similar experiences by other readers are welcome. Kindly read the story, as it is the details provided may be boring but are necessary. Thanks and happy fucking.

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Goa situated on the western coast of India, close to Bombay and Pune has always been my favourite get-away places. The sun draped beaches of the great Arabian Sea and beautiful Churches dotted on the Goan countryside make it my favourite holiday destination in India. During my tenure with a MNC as a Channel Manager I used to look for reasons to visit Goa, as it would involve business and pleasure combined into a lovely package.

For many a foreign tourist Goa is a cheap and wonderful holiday destination. On the other hand for most of the Indian populace Goa has been made infamous as a land of Nude beaches, where foreigners indulge in sex and drugs orgies. It is ironical that people in India always tend to believe more on hearsay than on facts. Thus it is not surprising that when any local tourist visits Goa the expectations of Nude beaches and sex orgies are laid to rest forever. Goa welcomes every individual into its fold as its own; in fact very often most of the people visiting Goa do so again, and again and again.

The people of Goa are fun loving and have an easygoing lifestyle. The locals indulge in very little physically or mentally stimulating activities. The business and administration is left to people from other well-known business communities of India. For a Goan male, Soccer and Liquor form the basis of his existence while females do not have any such compulsions. It may be argued that party and dance does create a longing in their minds. Also it is not very uncommon to find married women complaining of their husband's drinking and lethargy.

While I was at the company HO I had received a courier from a lady, Irene, in Goa asking for more details about the company's terms and conditions to setup a shop. After having sent her a letter of acknowledgement, accompanied with the terms and conditions the lady replied promptly in the affirmative. I continued to engage Irene in communications explaining the dos and don'ts of our business. To take matters further I had to visit Goa and inspect Irene's shop location. I met Irene at her shop location found Irene to be a very friendly person and we both took a kind of liking to each other in the correct sense of the word. I even met her husband, Chris, in the evening over a high Tea. 

Friendly as they were I struck a chord with them instantly and the conversation shifted from business to other areas of interest. After a lot of time and some cups of tea we had discussed families and occupations and what not. Pleasantries were exchanged and promises made to meet soon as I took their leave. 

Irene was a typical beautiful Goan lady, to say the least and had the most stunning figure at 29 she looked 20. Her husband Chris was also a cool chap and saw humor in every sentence. I had a lot of respect for them as they treated me like their very own in only a few meetings. I also visited their wonderful beach house, a large bungalow with small studio rooms on the first floor used as a guesthouse for foreign tourists. The furniture was old and antique and the Arabian Sea was tantalizingly close to the back yard. Few rooms were made over the backyard also to accommodate more tourists at a special price as it leads to the Arabian Sea.

After returning to Pune, I kept in touch with the couple over numerous emails and telephone calls. After months of communications the couple were not able to finalize the contract and had some problem or the other. Finally I decided to visit Goa and invite enquiries to set up stores, through a Newspaper ad. This would put some latent pressure on the couple that someone else may set up a shop in their location. Additionally the company wanted to tap the potential of other areas too. I made the necessary preparations and set off to Goa, I informed all concerned about my visit giving them my Hotel address and numbers.

On reaching Goa the ads in the Newspaper's came as scheduled and I started interviewing people from various locations. After a couple of days I received a call form Irene, I was delighted to speak to her, after a few minutes of normal talk Irene extended an invitation to visit their house as it was Chris's birthday. I was in Goa with a colleague of mine, Elvis. Elvis was much younger to me in age and also much junior to me at work. After some thought and debate we decided to attend the party. 

We left our self-driven rented Car at the Hotel itself. Irene had informed us that most of the guests are coming from Panjim, where our Hotel was situated, and thus it would be better if we took a drive back with someone familiar with the roads, the party was likely to end very late. Taking the local bus, we reached Irene's house almost half hour before the scheduled time, to avoid being early into their house Elvis and I went for a walk to the beach nearby. The beach was deserted the beachside shacks had fluorescent lights and at some distant shacks trans music could be heard. Couples were seen closeted together on long wooden beach chairs staring aimlessly at the night sea. 

We returned after some time, it was really embarrassing to find out that we were the only guests in the house and others were expected a bit late and later. Irene engaged us in some conversation offering us Beer and Whiskey. Since I did not drink I declined the offer, seeing me decline the offer even Elvis, who was not a teetotaler also declined the drink. We helped ourselves to some Coke and started moving around the house. Chris came over and with him the first of the guests.

Aunty Lizy, her husband, Sammy D'costa, and their wonderful teenaged daughter Natasha. Chris and Irene introduced me to them as if I was the Director of a Company. The D'costa's had a gifts and novelties store in the heart of Goa and it was a famous store. The family was very well to do. It became apparent over the evening that they were invited to most of the parties. 

Aunty Lizy was impressed with the nature of my work; she even knew a thing or two about our business. In-fact they even stocked our company's products in their store. Their daughter showed interest in what we were talking but did so in compulsion, she was not really interested in spirit.

Being guests we did more listening and less talking as aunty Lizy continued to question me on various aspects of our business. She came across as a chirpy but knowledgeable female. The cross examination of my business acumen was getting interesting as few more guests joined us in the debate. Elvis and I were glad that we had company. Sammy D'costa meanwhile slipped away to get his second drink, while Natasha was looking utterly bored. To break her thoughts I asked her what she was doing, I was surprised to hear a very wonderful and mature voice, Natasha spoke well, from her talk and general development of assets it could be gauged that she was just about nineteen or twenty. Natasha noticed my gesture in breaking her monotony and now tried her best to indulge herself in the conversation. She worked in a famous five star Hotel at the Travel desk, only to keep herself occupied. She was not interested in her parent's business.

Guests started trickling in, and over the hour the house looked noisy. In a typical Goan style there was a game of Cards organised for the old hands and most of the old folks went into a backyard room and made a noisy start to the Card game. The party was organised in the dimly lit back yard. We were seated on what was supposed to be the boundary of the backyard, but the width was wide enough and it also had a polished surface. Some guests were seated on the boundary while their friends were seated facing them on chairs arranged for the occasion.

There was a separate section of a garden enclosed by flower trees, with seating arrangements in a circular fashion. Chris was out with his guitar and was singing along to glory with a few of his friends giving him company. They sang some wonderful Goan tunes and also some western classics. Chris sang Eric Clapton's Wonderful tonight, to a great applause from all listening and Irene was blushing to no end as she was at the center of the song. Most of the music buffs were seated in that section and enjoyed the singing. Most of them with drinks in their hands sang along. 

The noise from the Card game was boisterous and one could not imagine the oldies making so much of noise, a peek into their room said the story. Each and every one was drinking away to glory; the game of Card was only a reason to assemble. That does not in any way mean that the Card game was not interesting.

Aunty Lizy was still sitting next to me on the boundary of the backyard, she had a drink in her hand and judging from her intense discussions she must have already been feeling good about it. In between she kept patting her left hand over my thighs and in the excitement of laughter she even started patting my shoulder. I was also totally involved in the laughter and jokes session and the party was beginning to become a bit more meaningful for me. Elvis was busy conversing with a school principal, the principal was trying desperately to put his point across.

Now what I thought were soft patting on my thighs and shoulder became regular, in the excitement of laughter aunty Lizy made sure her left boob touched me now and again. After the patting, the hand was not moving off as quickly. The other members of our group, one retired govt. employee uncle Tony, Mrs. Saldanha a school teacher in her forties, Mrs. Grimditch a social worker, Ms Neena a business woman and Mr. Rodney a local club singer. Out of the pack, Ms Neena was interesting and she kept staring at me in between conversations. She looked to be in her thirties, a divorcee she had a garments boutique close to the famous Anjuna beach. She was wearing khaki short pants and a white T-shirt. Her brown soft shoes matched very well and she looked like a woman of good taste. Neena was sipping Vodka; her well-kept figure disguised her drinking and partying habits. She looked attractive and one would wonder why such a beautiful thing is divorced. Looking from her way of talking probably she was a bit demanding and enjoyed her independence. The other members of the pack were their profession. 

Aunty Lizy was involved in every topic of conversation and she had something to say about every thing and anything. But for now she had her hand over me and for the first time I really wanted to take a look at aunty Lizy. She had a full body, huge breasts and medium in built. Her short hair suited her well. She was wearing maroon trousers tight to her ass and a party shirt, splendidly colored. As I was looking at her over my right shoulder aunty Lizy also happened to look at me, her eyes had a lot of desire in them. I was dressed in a beige colored trouser and a white T-shirt. From my movements and general disposition Neena and Rodney asked me if I was in training at which I smiled and said 

"Nothing much just some regular fitness regime."

Neena had a very suave look on her face and her mannerisms were articulate, but for a moment, I thought she was only trying to hide something. I was beginning to think that she had a different side to her than this sophisticated, urbane, liberated soul. She even noticed aunty Lizy's excesses, as her boob continued to torment me. As I eat some sand-witches I also noticed that aunty Lizy was getting uneasy over me. She put her left hand behind my back leaning on the flat boundary; in effect she was only letting her boob touch me continuously. I was feeling uncomfortable in the group because three of the gang members were looking me right in my face and surely they must have noticed aunty Lizy's boob touching me. Very slowly I tried to move forward then backward in order to make room for the huge boob to stand free of my touch. It was difficult and I gave up after a few tries. Aunty Lizy knew what I was up to and instead of having pity on my pressed me a bit more with her boob. My cock had a kind of confusion in it, as it didn't know how to react one minute it was expanding and the other contracting. 

Neena who was seated to my right had the best view of aunty Lizy torturing me with her boob. I looked at her and she gave me a wicked smile. Her smile again like her general self had more to it then met my eyes. To make matters worse there was no real apparent reason for me to move from my place. I was hoping Chris or Irene came over or that someone called at me so that I can excuse and take leave. Wait a minute I don't think I wanted to leave either; maybe I was enjoying the feel of Lizy's boob touching me. My dick was surely interested. 

Elvis on my left had no idea of what was happening. The school principal and his wife were tormenting him with their vague arguments. I kept sipping Coke, the hosts had taken care that each guest is well attended. My attention was beginning to shift a bit as Neena opened her legs to make herself a small drink from the tea table kept at her side. Her beautiful legs leading to her sexy thighs, then into her valley distracted me. My eyes were trying to concentrate, to try and see the color of her panty, voyeuristic though it may seem, but what the hell all of us have some voyeurism in us. The cool romantic night needed some thrills, with a conscious awareness that others may be looking at me; I kept looking at Neena's short pants for any sight of her panty. The fun was in identifying the color of the panty and then teasing the person later. As I was on the edge and about to conclude my investigation into Neena's short pants aunty Lizy came in the way and looked at me, offering me some dry fruits. I was dismayed but nevertheless enjoyed whatever I saw, I even thought that she wore a cream colored panty. Not sure though. Neena did not have boobs to write home about. They were small but looked cute for her shape. Only when she stood up one could say that she did have nice boobs. While she sat they did not make their presence felt on her chest. 

Meanwhile, Neena and her movements were also distracting Aunty Lizy. Neena kept eyeing me and aunty Lizy was aware of that. Now, here was a situation, two women eyeing at me both aware of it. The best part was even I was aware of it. Probably someone else was also aware. The messages exchanged by the eyes of the two ladies were subtle and only experienced and sharp minds could have picked them up. Rodney the singer must have understood a thing or two but his glass of Whiskey was all that he valued, in-fact it was Whiskey, that had made short of what was a promising career in singing. To make it clear to Neena as to who was in the drivers seat aunty Lizy edged closer to me and in between conversations made me feel her breadth. Her boob was tormenting me continuously and I felt, if I did not do something soon there would be embarrassment all around. 

The ongoing battle between Lizy's boob and my side could not escape Mrs.Saldanha, the teacher's eyes and she made some excuse and left our gang in a hurry. She had a disgusted look on her face, I was sure she spotted aunty Lizy's excesses and wanted to have none of it. The other guests were more polite and liberal and continued normally. They knew how to hide their true feelings.

Meanwhile I saw Elvis in conversation with Natasha and her friends. Elvis was probably fed-up with the Principal and his wife. Natasha seemed to enjoy Elvis's company and they were all chatting along laughing and cracking jokes. Natasha had a glass in her hand, which I'm sure was Coke and nothing more.

Understanding what may happen if things went off the way it was I started to worry because I was a guest in Irene's house and I did not want to upset them by screwing up things. Chris and Irene were wonderful people, I liked them and they liked me. We had a lot of love and respect for each other and I wanted to avoid any action that may cause them embarrassment. Though I must admit given a chance I would have fucked Neena, aunty Lizy was not bad but I was never really fond of women who fall on you. 

I excused myself and asked a guest where the rest room was; the guest guided me to one of the studio rooms on the backyard. Confused I asked which one, Tony came with me to the edge of the steps leading down to the rooms and pointed his finger in a far away direction. The room was independent of the other rooms and apparently was special, it was well away from the backyard, although there was a small bulb lighted, the area around the room was dark. From this studio room one could just run onto the beach, straight to the sea, through some bushes. The room was secure and private in fact I had missed it completely on all my previous visits to the house.

I peeped into the room to see if anybody was there, confirming, I entered the room. It was a wonderfully kept room with a bed only just about large enough to accommodate two people, a table, a chair and a tea table. The furniture was all Cane. There was a washbasin with a mirror. A towel, comb and some other toiletries were well assembled. A painted aluminum door led me into a bathroom cum toilet. I entered the toilet, latching, I relieved myself; I spent more time in than usual. After steadying myself in the inside mirror, cleaning my eyes off the dust I came out of the toilet. 

To my utter shock aunty Lizy was seated on the bed, as far as I remembered no one followed me and for a second I did not know what to say. Words were not coming easy out of my mouth and I just uttered

" Oh!! Aunty Lizy...., you...., how come....., I didn't see you.....?" 

Aunty Lizy was cool and spoke normal, she said.

"I wanted to have a leak very badly and I thought I could give you some company"

I was really surprised by her presence and did not say anything. Asking me to sit on the bed beside her she wondered if I was scared to be alone with her in this room. Shrugging off I said there was no problem at all. She asked me to wait while she had a leak. She started to remove her belt as she was approaching the toilet door. She had a big ass and as she opened the door I could see her pulling her tight trouser down. She did not bother to latch the door as she emptied her bladder into the pot. I did not have any view on her action inside. She came out with her shirt out; trouser unzipped and began to tidy herself. I could see her black panty in between as she made efforts to make it seen by me. I also realised what a bomb of a woman she was and fucking her would be really worth it. Mature, full, hungry, happening and desperate I thought. She made sure that she made her intension clear to me, by showing her panty to me she was making a gesture only a fool would have ignored.

I had a slightly worried look on my face and it was apparent to Aunty Lizy. Having tidied herself she came close to me and asked me what was bothering me, I told her it was nothing, nothing at all. Aunty Lizy with a sly smile told me.

"Darling Douglas your eyes tell a different story and you speak something different, you are afraid cos you are a guest here isn't it, please do not be afraid, party's in Goa are a medium of meeting people for indulgence. I can see you are a very, very sexy and smart guy."

I was left speechless I just looked at Aunty Lizy and said 

"Well you are a very experienced woman, you could gauge exactly what I was feeling." 

Seating herself on the bed she stunned me saying 

"I also know for sure that you wouldn't mind getting indulged with me tonight really, wouldn't you?"

I was shell shocked at her candidness and didn't know what to say. Not hiding my feelings I told her just what I felt.


Nights of the Arabian Sea Ch. 1



"Aunty Lizy you are really something. Have you done Psychology?"

"Yeah, yeah" she said 

"What is it that you like about me, my ass, my boobs or my face? surely you were looking at my body, you must have also felt the heat of my boob on your arm."

I was getting aroused at the way Lizy was speaking about her assets. I said in a soft tone.

"You look great overall." 

"Tell me, tell me, don't feel shy, tell me about my boobs, my ass, tell me you were looking at my boobs." 

She charged. I knew she has had some pegs of Bacardi and her blood circulation was high. 

"You have a great shape aunty, your boobs are full and fabulous and your ass is just about the right size" 

Coming forward towards me aunty Lizy was now leaning on both her hands backwards, she was moving her legs in and out and her huge boobs were waiting to explode as she was tightening them with the strain from her leaning backwards. She asked me another pointed and naked question. 

"Full and fabulous right that's a nice to way to describe my boobs, and what do you think of my treasure trove here, here right between my legs " 

I was getting mad as she was indicating to her fleshy cunt, the heat wave in my body was reaching my head, my cock was already bulging with excitement and now I wanted to let her know what I really felt like. Freeing myself from any inhibitions and taking courage I threw my bouncer at her. 

"Unless I explore your treasure trove how can I comment on it, but nevertheless from here it does look fleshy." 

Aunty Lizy understood what I said, but, she wanted to hear it again, she asked.

"What was that, what was that, come again please"

I repeated differently saying

"Your treasure trove looks fleshy hot and alive, ...I mean hot & juicy"

With this sentence I wanted to send a message across to this bitch Lizy as to what kind of a man she was dealing with. She had really tormented my blessed Cock and me.

Aunty Lizy came out with a strange laugh, she was not expecting such a reply from me, but nevertheless she did feel aroused with my description of her cunt. With this she also knew that I was not all gentleman and descent. Moving closer Lizy took my left hand into her right and started getting up making me to stand up with her, placing it on her right boob she uttered. 

"Then why don't you have fun, have fun, and this treasure is all yours Douglas. Kiss me, kiss me. My juicy, fleshy vagina is yours for tonight take it and decorate it with you kisses. " 

My hand was in her hand and as she was loosening it I was tightening it over her boob, she dropped her hand off my hand, but my hand was now clasping her boob. Moving forward I took hold of her head and went on to kiss her. She just melted in my mouth She clasped my head and kept pressing it hard onto her mouth. I went on kissing her lips, the smell of bacardi not withstanding, my hand was holding her breast and moving all over it. Aunty Lizy was completely out of control and she even put her left leg over my ass and I could feel her rubbing her huge cunt over my side. While kissing her, hot as I was, I told her that it was not safe here and people must have seen us come here. She said that very few people used this room but still, she was also worried. Pulling the spare bed sheet from under the pillow we came out of the room. Lizy was in the lead role here, we looked in the direction of the back yard and people were having a gala time as Chris was singing some latest hit single. There was nobody looking in our direction, I could not spot Elvis either. The gang had apparently dispersed.

Aunty Lizy led me through the bushes towards the left side. There was a bungalow on the left that was not occupied and pulling over the backyard of the bungalow we reached a kind of a lawn. Small trees lined the lawn and it was under one of the trees against a wall that she led me. We were holding each other over the shoulder, her breast clasped onto my side. Aunty Lizy spread the bed sheet over the lawn and resumed kissing me. She kissed me as if she had not kissed for months. She kept kissing me and I was trying to make room so that I could get hold of her boobs. Taking strength I pushed her to the tree and holding her hands to the tree kissed her on her neck and onto her boobs through her shirt. 

It was my turn to heat up things and I was only being sober because of the fear, but now there was no fear the heat was on. Clasping her over the trunk of the tree I put my leg across her side and made her feel my rod. 

"You beast you beast.... you silent beast" 

She started echoing in my ears as she enjoyed my actions. To counter her sensual message I kissed her ears and uttered 

"You bitch you bitch you horny hungry bitch"

Aunty Lizy smiled at my utterances, she had a surprised look in her face. She just kissed me with renewed vigor. My words had ignited her pussy even further and she brought out her leg to cross over my leg. Now my rod was feeling her under belly and my thigh was feeling her flesh.

Aunty Lizy was moaning in excitement as I went down to kiss her bosom and rising I put my palm onto her under belly searching for the treasure trove she was speaking about, my middle finger searched for her crack. Aunty Lizy rubbed her leg vigorously against my leg and while kissing me was running her hand all over my back and feeling my big butt. Then in a flash she pulled my t-shirt off. She kissed my hairy chest while trying to unbutton her shirt I helped her do the unbuttoning, her black bra revealed the magnanimity of her wonderful full breasts I licked her cleavage and sucked her tits from outside the bra sending her into a moan like 

"AAAAAAAAAAAAhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh do it again, please do it, it feels great," She said.

I kept kissing her through her bra as she was moaning with the wetness of my tongue penetrating her bra. Her leg was trying to fuck my side; she really had a lot of flesh between her legs as I could distinctly feel her labia on my thigh.

Undoing her bra strap I was witnessing her boobs into my mouth. I took total control of her breasts. I rotated my tongue over her tits again and again and started playing with them. She continued to make me feel her cunt on my side and thigh. My daylong stubble was terrorising her veins and she was moaning cries of sexual pleasures witnessed rarely. Pulling her down by her breasts, and onto the bed sheet I sucked her tits profusely from one side. Alternating between kissing her juicy lips and her huge hard tits. She was making wild movements and her cunny was itching to get roggered. 

"You beast what are you doing... you silent beast, what are you doing...go down, go down strip me."

She had already removed her trouser belt. Kissing her navel I moved to remove her trouser. The fitting was tight onto her huge ass, her black panty was also tight her cunt as seen from outside was like a huge prom fret fish. The labia were thick and her well roggered; long clitoris hung twitching, waiting to be tortured. Undoing her panty I slid four fingers into her clean-shaven crack and the moist feeling of the crack suggested action. I worked into the crack and aunty Lizy was leaping in joy. She urged me to lick her she said 

"Suck me suck me Douglas, I've been waiting long please suck me you beast." 

I obeyed her at once and my tongue found her well-worked clitoris and I sucked it like a child sucking the last of the sugar candies. Aunty Lizy was leaping in joy and was gasping for breath. Now she kept crossing her legs over my head and then spreading them in a repeated motion. She was getting some kind of pleasure from this action. Her cunt was contracting and expanding in my mouth because of her actions. Aunty Lizy was leaping her ass upwards and I almost got hurt in her leaps of ecstasy. I changed position now she spread her legs wide as she could and I could see her cunt in the half moon light. My tongue worked on her clitoris and my hand found its way to her tits. Her labia were unusually thick and I bit the sides and felt the flesh in my mouth. Sucking her to and fro I worked up pace and aunty Lizy leapt into an explosion from her cunt. The juices just kept flowing out I was licking them like crazy and aunty was still leaping and crying some words in Konkani( native language of Goa). I kept licking her sweet cum there were loads of it. Apparently this party was coming after a long gap and she had not been fucked for months. 

Aunty Lizy moved over pushing came on top of me and sitting on her knees started enveloping my rock hard rod with her tongue. She was a master of the lick game and knew how to lick the veins and the flesh. She tipped my pee hole with her tongue and tortured it. She was not using her hand at all only her tongue. She really was driving me crazy and in my excitement I abused her saying 

"You horny bitch gulp it down your throat let me come " 

Aunty Lizy was enjoying the act, as she knew I wanted to come but she was not allowing me. Finally she brought her hand onto my cock and now with a rhythmic action used her lips to full effect and worked up a good motion on my twitching rod. I exploded into her face and the semen was all over her face. She licked my cock and wanted to maintain my hardness. She was not at all done yet.

Clasping me into her arms and rolling on the bed sheet aunty Lizy kissed me like mad and licked my chest. I reciprocated her lick to lick and very soon I had a second hard on. While she was on top of me I moved both my hands over her ass and what a big ass she had, her ass hole was also wide and my finger got in very easily. I kept rubbing her ass over to her sides then holding her hair kissed the juice out of her lips. Inverting the position I took hold of her legs and spread it wide. Opening her cunt I moved in a forward motion as my rod searched for the treasure hole. Aunty Lizy would have none of it she rose up and guided my rod with her own hands saying 

"OOOOHHHHHHH Fuck me hard very hard, you are a mask Douglas you are a mask you are an animal in the mask of a gentleman"

Her language was arousing me and urging me to wake up the animal in me. I entered her slowly and started rocking her. Aunty Lizy was moaning with desire as I picked up pace, She was an expert fucker and she knew when to move her ass. She even moved sideways to get a full fuck. I banged and banged as she cried in joy, aunty was leaping and rising to see me work on her, the site of me mounted on her and banging her so hard made her cry abuses at me in Konkani then English.

"You beast, you sly beast, you fuck like a bull, you bull fuck me harder"

All I understood was aunty really wanted this fuck very badly. Her abuses only got me more energized and I raged like a bull, my horn was tearing her apart as she moved in sheer delight. After she got the bang of her life she begged me to enter her ass she said 

"You beast, you demon bull please, please fuck me in my bum fuck my bums "

I agreed instantly and there she was in doggy position. Her ass was not very difficult to enter. The size of her ass was well camouflaged in her tight pants, but out here it was visible in its fullest glory. Lubricating it with my sputum I entered her rear. After a few difficult moans aunty Lizy settled into her usual moans of joy and pleasure. She was trying to rub her cunt with her hand from below as I thudded into her ass. The sounds of fucking her ass were getting louder and I was looking in the dark if anybody could be spotted. My rocking continued unabated for a while. Aunty Lizy was moving forward and backward in the doggy position and finally my assault on her dark hole became too much for this old bitch and she gave way and fell flat. She quickly turned over to the original position, legs spread out wide, inviting me to thud into her. Not wasting a second I fucked her cunt until she screamed for her life. 

As I was looking up towards the darkness while fucking her cunt I thought I saw a flash of somebody moving ahead in the bushes at the sides. My fucking continued, I was also staring at the same time. There was nobody to be seen. The music from the party could be heard faintly in this moonlit night. Leaping up and down Aunty Lizy was in tears as she was not fucked like this for months. She was kissing me like mad she was even licking my sweat off. Now moving with a renewed vigor I just went berserk banging her. She was moaning and the words from her mouth said.

"I love you Douglas, you are a real fucker, and you are the man, fuck me more plllleeeeaaaaassssssssssee fuck me more"

Aunty Lizy's screams were very loud but not caring I fucked the hell out of her and myself. I was sure she would not have witnessed such a roggering in her life. She was screaming like she had gone mad. We both came the second time rolling over her body I lay with my hands and legs spread looking up into the moonlit sky. I was a dead log and my veins got sucked in this Goan crucible. Oh my God what a night!! What a night of sex and desire. This horny bitch Lizy was something. She had come to the party with a single intension and that was not to leave without getting fucked. I was lucky to be the man to do it. This female was crazy and would have done anything to get fucked on this night of passion. In-fact I was resisting her all the time and wanted to fuck Neena instead. Lizy was so fast and came on me in such a hurry there was no time for thought, it was action all the way.

It was a while when we both got up kissing and wiping off the sweat and wearing our muddied clothes we headed quietly towards the backyard room. To my shock Elvis was standing there looking out towards the ocean. Aunty Lizy and I waited there for some time as Chris yelled at Elvis to come in as they were cutting the cake in a few minutes. Elvis shouted back saying that he was looking out for me. Chris told him that I would be there somewhere and will join them and that he should come in instead of looking out for me. Luckily Elvis left, hesitatingly though. 

Chancing the night we both entered the room, Lizy went in first as I stood guard She took a while, but when she returned she looked fine, her face was red hot as if she had a sauna. I told Aunty Lizy to move on first and get lost into the crowd. I will join them later. As aunty Lizy left the place I got into the toilet and took a sponge bath with the towel inside. Refreshed I came out and sat on the bed. Leaning my head over the wall I closed my eyes to gather some peaceful breath. When I opened my eyes I was startled to death with the sight of Neena in front of me. I stood up with a scary look in my eyes as I questioned her with a defensive tone.

"Neena! When did you come here, I was just relaxing a bit."

"I came long time ago Douglas, In fact I was here all the time"

"What do you mean? All the time, surely you just entered this room"

"Sure I just entered this room, but I entered it from the right side"

"What right side..............but there is............."

"You got it Douglas I have seen and heard everything can't you see the sweat on my brow"

"You are joking Neena you must have been dancing"

"You beast, you demon, you bull, you are great you are a real man............you think I am joking............I'm sure you remember these words"

"Oh! My God you were there all the time. I thought I saw somebody in the bushes. Oh! My God you've seen me and aunty Lizy sleeping, shit I don't believe it."

I was struck with lightning and said nothing any further. 

"I think its ok, I wanted to follow you into this room but Lizy was quick and I ended up following her. I could not help but listen to your conversation and then one thing led to another and when I saw you both under that tree I could not control myself. I came over from the other side and was very close to where you'll were. In-fact I had to do some work myself. 

While Neena was very cool about all this as she narrated the details. I was in a shell-shocked condition and was looking foolish in front of these smart women.

Neena went ahead to wash her handkerchief; I guessed that kerchief had her fruit juice on it. To relieve myself of the pressure inside I broke the silence and asked her on purpose. 

"What was that Neena"?

Laughing at me Neena said 

"You really want to know, are you sure you really want to know" 

I laughed back saying 

"No no I know exactly what it was."

I felt a bit easy after this exchange of words, changing the topic and diverting her attention I told her that we are getting late for cutting the cake. Neena had lust and sex all over her face and body. She made sure that she made me believe that she liked me too and that she wouldn't mind getting rammed by me. While walking towards the door she looked back at me winked and said 

" I know it is getting late for cutting the cake but remember one thing Douglas, this night is only half way through I'll see you very soon. You know and I know what we want right!" 

Damn right, Damn right, I thought, here is the woman whom I wanted to fuck in the first place and now she is the one coming and daring me to fuck her. Things couldn't be better placed for me I said to myself. This party sure is not over yet. I thought for a second about the debate Elvis and I had about whether or not to attend this party in the first place. And here I was fucked a woman royally and looking forward to another.........can't be true I thought. It was too much to expect from this night. Maybe Neena was only teasing me. Maybe she was jealous about Lizy, maybe she had a regular guy who fucked her after all she was beautiful and moneyed, maybe aunty Lizy sent her to scare me, maybe, maybe, maybe I was surrounded with negative thoughts. I couldn't believe that a woman like Neena would come so close to me and invite me to ramm her. One thing was sure my dick was beginning to get trigger-happy.

As Neena walked out in a hurry, I followed her with slow paces and knowing I will be spotted if I went straight in I went to the singing section and found a few of Chris's friends also moving towards the center of the house. I joined them and went in as if I was with them all the time. 

Elvis was scanning the entire room in all directions and seeing me came charging at me asking me what I was up to. I told him to relax I was in one of the studio rooms with some guests talking business. 

Elvis questioned. 

" What happened you look like you have just run five miles? Don't tell me you were dancing upstairs."

I said that I came running down and maybe that's why there was sweat on my brows. Elvis kept looking at me suspiciously; he was not at all convinced with what I said. The sounds of Happy Birthday made us join the others and now we were also singing Happy birthday to Chris. It was exactly midnight. 

I was anxious at the same time excited at what Neena had said. The words and her face with that wicked wink were in my head; my eyes could not see any guest. They wanted to see Neena. Aunty Lizy was out of my mind completely as if I never knew her. My thoughts were dangling in wild imaginations of fucking Neena on at the same spot where I fucked Aunty Lizy. Then a second later I was imagining fucking Neena in the toilet and a little later still, fucking Neena on the beach in water and sand. My imaginations had no boundaries and I was completely lost in such a large crowd. Irene came said something to me I nodded and also exchanged words with her. Chris also was around talking to Elvis and I was a mute spectator lost in a different world altogether. Aunty Lizy came over while I was munching some salad, she came close to me and said something and winked at me. I must have smiled at her or what I really do not remember. 

Natasha also came over and asked me where I was all the while; this one question broke my thoughts of Neena. Here was a girl asking me what I was up to, while all I was doing was fucking her mother. I smiled at her told her that business was at the top of my agenda and that is what kept me confined. Natasha moved over to some of her friends, who waved at me as Natasha pointed at me and said something to them. The young brigade was dancing up in one of the studio rooms with closed music. I was not at all aware of it, only came to know when I saw them coming out of the room. No wonder Elvis was thinking that I was also dancing upstairs. I really liked dancing and really felt that I should have indulged. But then where was the time, I was busy fucking that horny bitch Lizy. What a fuck it was, fucking aunty Lizy was really something. I was still vibrating in my body cells. The feeling was equivalent to playing a nonstop game of Soccer as a Center Forward scoring a hat trick and savoring the moments. One game was over and my senses were getting ready for battle again.




Nights of the Arabian Sea Ch. 1



The moment I was all by myself, Neena's face kept flashing in my eyes. The energy-sapping ordeal earlier was making me eat all kinds of energy suppliers. I ate all energy supplements of which there was enough supply. Neena was not to be seen in the Hall and my eyes was constantly looking into the crowd with only one face in my frame. I moved here and there in an attempt to catch a glimpse of Neena, but to no avail. I finally decided to take a stroll into the backyard to check out if she was there. Elvis meanwhile was talking to guess whom Natasha. They seemed to be engrossed in some kind of conversation. 

Moving into the back yard with my plate of salads, I scanned the corners only a few faces had been introduced to me. Not that I was present for most part of the night. Rodney the singer was talking intimately with a lady who was dressed gaudily. She was a dark lady, wearing black slacks and a red T-shirt and had makeup to make Liz Taylor shy. My nocturnal eyes spotted Neena in conversation with an elderly gentleman in an old rummaged suit. I moved close to them and introduced myself to the guy. The gentleman was a retired businessman from southern Goa. Neena spoke about my work to the man and he seemed to show some interest in my company. I was getting impatient to have a one to one with Neena and it seemed Neena was not inclined for any such thing. She kept involving Mr.Salvatore in some conversation or the other and I had to keep her company to avoid discomfort, after all it was I who entered this conversation. 

The conversation was broken when I noticed Natasha and Elvis approaching towards us together. Elvis came over with a naughty question mark in his eyes, as I introduced him to Salvatore. Salvatore knew Natasha and her clan very well. They seemed as if they had already met in the evening. Elvis took me aside and told me that he is going out for a drive with Natasha and may visit TITO's the disc at Kalangut beach. I told him to be careful, Aunty Lizy had given the permission for them to return before 2.am, as that was the time she wanted to return home and Natasha had to drive them home. I was sure aunty Lizy was in seventh heaven feeling the pain in her pussy after the thundering assault. Off they went I knew something was brewing over here too.

Neena was purposely prolonging my wait and knew very well that I was desperate to speak to her. She was a wily cunning bitch and knew how to make the moves. I was no less a bastard and seeing aunty Lizy laughing in a corner of the yard I waved at her and we both broke our gatherings and came out. Aunty Lizy was walking with a spring in her step, she had life all over her body. She was moving excitedly. We both came close enough to make Neena see it and then spoke out. Looking at my sides making sure that no one was around I asked Lizy her in a soft voice.

"So you horny bitch how are you feeling, feel like having some more."

"You silent beast you have the most deceptive looks, you look and talk like a cow but you come like a raging bull... a real bull maaan. I do not have energy left for more but after a while I should be feeling better and may be we can get a quick one back out there." 

My intension in indulging with Lizy was to make Neena squirm a bit and squirm she did. After some time She was there interrupting our conversation. 

" Hi Lizy" 

She said with an I-Know-Everything kind of a voice.

"Hi Neena..how is the party" said aunty Lizy. 

Neena was a real bitch and looking at me with that same wicked smile she said 

"Well Lizy, my party has not yet begun, but I'm sure you have had some fun"

I'm not sure if aunty Lizy got that, she thought Neena was making a comment on her drinking, and she said 

"Yeah I know I've had quite a few pegs today, really enjoyed the intake and what with Chris singing such old classics I felt real thirsty. " 

I looked at Neena and made a sign to shut up. Neena smiled, that wicked smile of hers. Just then Natasha came running for the Car keys, the keys were with Lizy. Lizy went ahead and started speaking to Natasha. I got my opportunity to look at Neena in her face; I looked at her and asked her 

"Why are you doing this to her, she is drunk and not understanding, don't trouble her please"

Neena pounced on me saying

"Oh so you have developed a soft corner for Lizy, you've really got close in a few hours"

I said

"You know its not that, I was just trying to avoid any suspicion she might develop"

Neena still had that wicked sexy smile on her face and kept swinging on the spot. She looked hot and wanting. If it were in my scheme of things I would have fucked her then and there. 

Chancing up the opportunity Neena spoke softly and explained that we will go to her apartment in Mira Maar for the night or morning what ever it was. I was staying at Mandovi Hotel in Panjim and Mira Maar was only a few kilometers ahead. I didn't know Neena had a house there, but the prospect looked good. I was in-fact contemplating so many places to ram her; her boutique was one such place. Neena said that it was not safe here at Irene's house and people do come to know if someone is banging in the bushes. I agreed with her quickly.

We both went our ways promising to meet at 2.am. I spent some time with Chris and Irene talking about the business plans. I spoke to a priest who was also an invitee about the Church and its role in Goa's social life. In fact I was waiting to get out of this place and get into a dance of sex with Neena. The night had no impact on my sleep buds and I was feeling as if it was a new day to be started. Lizy was forgotten for the moment it was Neena, Neena, Neena, Neena..

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Please read the second part of this incident. "Nights of the Arabian Sea - part II."



Nights of the Arabian Sea Ch. 2



Please read "Nights of the Arabian Sea Ch. 1" to get a complete understanding of this incident. This is a continuation of the Ch. 1.

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Elvis and Natasha came back close to 15 minutes past 2.00 a.m, not that aunty Lizy was really waiting for them. People were saying goodbyes and leaving one after the other. I looked out of my skin for Neena and the bitch was not to be seen. My mind was wandering into the same old negative thoughts again, has Neena backed off?, was she just playing a game on me. To add to my woes Lizy came up to me and started conversing. She seemed to be indicating that I meet her the next day at her store. I was not sure wanted to say no, but good sense prevailed and I took her visiting card and promised her that I would call her. 

I was feeling despondent as it was coming to be 2.30 am and no sign of Neena. I started telling myself that since I had already fucked Lizy it was quiet alright if Neena does not turn up. Just as I was consoling myself further she appeared with that same old wicked smile of hers. I really felt relieved at seeing her, it was almost as if I started to like her. It may sound strange but I developed a kind of liking for her and felt something for her.

I told Chris and Irene that Neena has agreed to drop us at our hotel and we'd be fine. Taking turns we shook hands with all concerned and made our way to the exit. Irene and Chris invited us come and spend a day with them as she could not attend to us properly during this party. I wanted to tell Irene.

"Irene you really do not know what a great time I've had here and it is not over yet" I just smiled at their gesture and promised that about calling them up the next day. Aunty Lizy looked tired now and her husband was in-fact zonked to the top. Natasha took him by his hand and led him to the exit. Aunty Lizy game me a funny smile almost as if she felt shy and clasped my hand tight as she said good night to me. I reciprocated and whispered "good night b i t c h".She smiled again and went off looking back at me all time. I wandered if she knew who was coming to drop us. 

Finally I exchanged goodbyes and handshakes with all concerned and headed towards the exit. Neena followed us as we went out. She had a four wheel drive Gypsy King, I sat with her at the front, she was on the wheel. Elvis who made his feelings obvious when he bid good night to Natasha was lost in his own world and looked happy. He was trying to be funny all the way. 

I had already made my plans to take care of my dear colleague Elvis when we reach the Hotel. We went along driving, Neena was driving fast, the deserted winding roads with sharp turns were very inviting. She was trying to show off how well she knew the roads, as she was maneuvering the curves and turns with deftness. Neena spoke little and I had to do most of the talking, Elvis was really happy and wanted to crack a joke at every thing. I started suspecting that Elvis must have sipped in a few pegs when I was away fucking Lizy, or maybe he was just happy that he got a date with Natasha. 

Neena indulged in her usual caustic ways of letting people know that she knew what they were up to. She did not spare Elvis as she questioned him about Tito's the discotheque. Elvis had mentioned about his visit prior to going out with Natasha. She kept prodding Elvis as to how his drive was, who was driving and did they dance. Elvis kept answering her as if it was his duty to answer her. 

The drive across the Mandovi River over the bridge was lovely, with the cool river breeze making us feel a bit a chilly. The atmosphere was magical, the shining silver waters of the Mandovi made me wonder into a spin of thoughts starting with imaginations, wild enough to scare the demons. I imagined Neena driving completely nude, no clothes at all. I also imagined making love to her on the bonnet of her Gypsy, she in the nude and me in one of my black tight fit jeans. Then there was a Thought of sucking her as she drove or make her suck as I drove. Wild thoughts kept flashing in my head there was this thought of taking Elvis also along and giving Neena something to fuck(think) about. There was a smile on Neena's face too probably she was also in a trip of her own, and most probably thinking about sex only. I also knew for sure that Neena was an adventurous person and my thoughts of fucking her in every possible way, could me put into practice if things went well. But for now nobody knew what the impending morning had in store for all of us. The writing was on the wall as we descended the bridge taking a right turn, it was a home run to the Hotel.

As we approached Hotel Mandovi I was surprised to see some other Indian Tourist's also creating a crowd at the Hotel entrance they also looked as if they were back from some kind of a party. 

Neena braked at the Hotel entrance. I remained seated as Elvis came out of the Car from the rear. As soon as Elvis came towards me I winked at him and told him that I shall leave Neena to her apartment and come back. I told him to leave the room key with the reception after locking himself in, so that I can enter the room on my return without disturbing him. Elvis for a moment didn't know how to do that. Looking at his frozen expression I told him

"Just call a bell boy and after opening the door give him the keys, is that fine?"

Elvis seemed shocked at my quick moves and as I finished, Neena added fuel to fire she bid Elvis a quick good night and was already in first gear and moving. I looked back to see Elvis still standing there and looking in my direction, I waved my hand out to him and he seemed to do likewise. Elvis looked frozen in his place for eternity. Nicely done I said to myself, Neena was smiling at the way things were handled. Her expression suggested she was impressed and I did not hide my feelings either. 

Now that we were free Neena looked at me with a smile as I asked her 

"So Ms Neena how do you feel " 

"Great!" she said " Great! I feel simply great!"

To ease things up I spoke about her business, how she got into it and all such crap. Sex was on my mind and on her mind but we both wanted to cool off a bit. The pressure of anticipating a fuck is always very high and sometimes it gets to you and affects clear thoughts. I had experienced such a thing before and knew very well to divert our energies to some common bullshit so that we would have a fresh look at our impending sex dance.

The drive to Mira Maar was faster than I expected, Neena had an independent bungalow in this, an up-market area of Mira Maar. The houses in that area were on a hill lined up on either side. The backside of the hills slanted into the Mira Maar beach. Because this side of the beach was a slump, no houses were built here. The bungalows had the most fascinating view of the river Mondovi flowing into the great Arabian Sea. From the backyard of those houses one could see the world famous port of Vasco Da Gama and the lights of the city of Vasco. I knew a family from this part of Mira Maar and had visited them during one of my visits. That visit was during the daytime. 

The place was beautiful to say the least. The bungalows were large and spacious, each one made to a different taste. It was as if the owners had a point prove to one another. Privacy was guaranteed, there was 24 hours security at the gates , only the very rich had houses here. 

This was Neena's parental home. Her parent's were away in Hong Kong, they had some business interests there and Neena's younger brother Tushaar lived with them. Tushaar had married in Hong Kong and had a son. The family came to Goa once a year during the holiday season. This year they were coming a bit late in February due to some engagements. Neena did not fancy visiting Hong Kong much, although she had stayed there for some time. She loved Goa and the life out here. Probably what she enjoyed here the most was her freedom.

Neena's house was on the right side, three houses from the last one. It was a large house with six huge long porticos dotting the front veranda. The house looked palatial and must have cost a bomb even 30 40 years ago. Neena gave me the key to the gate as I offered to open it, Neena came in and parked the car in the courtyard itself. I latched the gate as Neena came out of the car and towards me I went ahead and embraced her and kissed her. Two words just came out of my breadth

"Oh baby" 

Neena kissed me back and uttered 

"Welcome home" 

We both headed towards her door hand in hand. Neena unlocked the door, moving ahead, switched a bulb in the large rectangular sitting room with very high ceiling. The furniture were old but polished. The width ran from left to right. At either side of the rectangle ran wooden stairs in a bend leading to the upper floor. A deer head stuck to the wall looked like a good taxidermist's job. The house looked old and well kept. Neena holding my hand took me up the stairs from the right side as we reached the top of the stairs and into a passage. The passage to the right, narrowed into a wonderful, large terrace/ balcony, with two rooms on either side of the passage. The balcony seemed like a dining place because dining table was laid out there. As Neena unwound the bamboo screens, the balcony got converted in to the most vantage of spots to view the night sea. The sight of the Arabian sea in moonlight was breathtaking. Looking out into the silver waters emotions, desires, thoughts, feelings all just drifted. It was pure magic.

Just touching this balcony, to the right was Neena's bedroom. Entering her bedroom she headed straight to the toilet, which was at the left end of her room, unbuttoning her short pants on the way. She must have had a full bladder she did not care to latch the door completely. She knew I was following her cos, even I wanted to use the rest room. I could see her pushing her short pants down, her T-shirt covered her panty, I stood as she pulled her panty down it was a cream one I was thrilled because my guess was correct. She emptied her bladder and as she was getting up from the pot I went forward to see if she was done. Her neat ass could be seen only for a brief moment. As she finished flushing she got up removed her panty and hung it on the hook while she got into her short pants. She had a stunning figure; it didn't look like she had a regular fitness regime yet her figure was stunning. It must have been genetic, perhaps. She was probably not aware that I had seen her in the toilet because as she came I was facing the opposite side, and had my eyes on some shoddy painting. Neena came from behind me and stood in front. I asked her.

"So how was the discharge, the Vodka is out I suppose"

Laughing at my remark she avoided the topic and instead questioned me

"Are you going in?" 

"Of coarse I said, I'm full too, only Coke and water though"

She made a mocking sound like

"Ho Ho Ho.....real cool our guy does not drink ah..."

I excused myself and went inside. I did care to latch the door as I had to empty more than just my bladder. Having relieved my self of all the unwanted pressure in my system, I felt real cool and light. Unlatching I looked around, Neena was not in the room. Zipping my trouser I came out but there was no trace of Neena. I waited in patience thinking that she must have gone down into the kitchen or something. I took time to inspect her room. 

It was a wonderfully kept room. As I had guessed Neena had a good taste and she seemed to be a well-traveled person. Curios and memorabilia from various countries dotted her neat showcase. She had photographs of her parents and brother on top of the showcase. Her mother looked much like her lean mean and hungry. Her brother had very scant resemblance of Neena. 

Neena's wardrobe was a wall length on the wall next to the toilet in a right angle. The room was very large and the large bed on the right side looked archaic. Generally the room had an elegant look, perhaps that's just the way it was or maybe Neena had taken care to make it look like that. The soft pastal mushroom color of the paint gave the room a very cosy feel. She had Plants against a window on the far side of the bed. The palm plant had grown well and was almost half way to the ceiling. 

Neena appeared soon enough with a few chocolates, some pastries and a jar of Milk all neatly assembled in a tray. As she offered me the tray I took the tray in my hand and kept it aside on the side table adjoining the bed. Taking her in my arms I undid her hair which was on a squinchy. Neena had nice hair, long towards half way to her side; caressing her hair with both my hands I went ahead and kissed her. Neena offered her mouth in total surrender and we kissed each other for the firs time in union.

I whispered into Neena's ears 

"You fascinate me baby"

Neena breathed on my face as she looked at me in the eye and said

"You know what Douglas, I would have done anything to get you tonight"

I kissed her and asked her why so?

She replied

"I don't know, just don't know, its never happened before. I just felt like it, I'm still wandering about what's happening. I just can't resist you, cant resist you............." Saying this she embraced me and kissed me again.

Kissing her lips and sucking them a bit I said

"Neena you are a beautiful creation, everything you said and did at the party was beautiful, I just loved every moment of the time I spent with you. I loved the way you winked at me in the room, I loved the way you smile, it the most sexy smile I've ever witnessed, your smile seems wicked but perhaps I like the wickedness in your smile, there is sex in that smile of yours"

Neena was feeling the heat of my breadth as she said

"You really think so, no one told me so. You know what Douglas you are a different character you look different and you see things very differently, I love the way you see things, I love the way you speak so openly yet so differently, I love your sense of humor.............Oh Douglas is this really happening"

Embracing her I clasped her tight to my body, returning to my senses I realized that I was wet with sweat from all the activities of the night and felt like a shower. Taking Neena by her hand I queried.

"How about a hot shower baby" 

She liked the idea but was hesitating, pushing me slightly backwards Neena said 

"How about a hot shower from your " 

Saying this she put her hand on my rock hard dick, making her point clear. 

She sure was bold and this is what I had thought of her. Now I did not want to rush things as I had done while fucking Lizy. I told her 

"How about a hot shower in the shower."

She seemed understand just what I meant and she immediately kissed me and agreed. Moving towards her wardrobe she pulled out a huge towel, while I continued to hold her by her hip and kiss her. She went into the bathroom and came back saying it would take some time for the water to heat up. Coming into my arms she offered to kiss me I resisted as she pushed forward, I resisted again as she pushed at me. I resisted again and this time she pushed me with force and I fell backwards onto her large bed. She leapt over the bed at my side and came over me kissing. She moved her right leg to rub her cunt on my body as she kissed me. I embraced her, feeling her boobs onto my chest. Clasping her and moving my hands all over her back, I reached for her ass and stroked them. Neena was rearing to go and was in full flow as she kissed me on my face and lips. Rolling over her, I moved to get on top. This time I made her feel my rock hard rod and kissed her holding both her hands onto the bed. She was completely overpowered by my force and she was kissing me in admiration of my power. She looked sexy, her eyes full of desire and want, in this night of passion. I kept rubbing my cock onto her body as her breath became heavy. 

We kissed and kissed tasting each other to the fullest. Neena was thirsty and she took a liking for my saliva, her mouth was dry after all the Vodka and she just kept rolling her tongue in my saliva. Releasing one of her right hand I started to feel her boobs running my hand over her boob I could feel her tits hardening in my palm. Moving my hand ever slowly towards her short pants, feeling her nice stomach I explored her valley. My fingers bent into her depths as she closed her legs in pleasure. I rubbed my fingers over her cunt in a slow motion and returned to kiss her. Neena pushed me to rest on my side and she also took rest on her side, now putting her leg on top of me she made way for me to put my leg between her legs. We were both crossing our legs and feeling each other's flesh. The kissing continued unabated as Neena was thrusting her ass onto my body in a forward motion, begging for action.

I got her distracted by saying that the water has been heated up three times over, the geyser had already shut and started a few times. She continued kissing me and said

"Let it be, let's continue, we'll take a shower later.........." And she continued kissing me as I was getting up.

Making her stand with me I kissed her holding her from the back, her boobs just over my embracing arms and my dick sticking into her ass from my trouser. She moved in my clasp and liked the feel of my dick on her shapely ass. Cupping her breasts with my palms, while kissing her on her neck I squeezed her boobs. Neena was moving in a dance motion as she breathed heavily sweat was beginning to appear on her hair linings as I continued kissing her in her neck and ears. My tongue was teasing the veins on her ears and Neena was enjoying every moment, her movements against my dick growing by the second. Neena's moves were rhythmic and suggested she wanted to have an erotic dance. I liked her gestures and continued to hold her from the back and my cock continued to give her ass some pleasures. I moved forward and backward in tandem with her. Soon we were covering the length and breadth of the room. I kept kissing her neck and playing with her boobs in between the dance. I was even trying to fuck her ass through all our clothing and this was really turning her on. She said

"Do it Douglas, Do it now, strip me I want you in me"

Turning her over I kissed her open lips, Neena was a great kisser and our tongues were deep into each other's mouths. Her deep hot breadth had smell of Smirnoff but the smell of her being was replacing it. Her mouth was dry and as we continued kissing away to glory she had her leg move over my leg and like aunty Lizy, even she made me feel her vagina. Since she was not wearing any panty now, she had a direct lightning running through her cunt. I concentrated on feeling her cunt on my thigh and also bent my knees to feel her flesh completely. The kiss was forgotten for some time as I assisted her to feel her clitoris rub against my side. I asked Neena if we could have some music playing, she was not leaving my arms and continued kissing, I took her away slightly and asked her again.

"Neena! Sweet heart can we have some music"

Holding me she led me to the system at the left corner sliding a CD we continued to kiss as she set the remote. The music she played was some old instrumental Waltz number. Embracing her I moved on the floor making her feel my cock in her stomach. She clasped me as we danced. Releasing her I suggested that we get into the shower now and perform the remaining act there. Neena looked excited at the prospect of getting banged in the bathroom. 

I asked Neena to set the shower, now that the water was hot. Adjusting the levers she told me it was set. I unwound the shower lever; first cold and them warm water began to sprinkle on us. I could see neena's boobs sticking to her bra and shirt the sight was mesmerizing me into madness, as I kissed her. The water was drenching me too, but I quickly removed my Trouser and threw it over hoping it would hold on to something. I was in my underwear as Neena came forward to remove my T-shirt. Removing it she looked at me from a distance and said 




Nights of the Arabian Sea Ch. 2



"vow, you are in shape sweetie, you sure are in shape"

Now it was my turn to act instead of removing her shirt I just went ahead and kissed her tits biting it a bit. Neena felt a current in her body as I kissed her tits biting them. The bra and her T-shirt protected them as I bit them, the sensation in her body was turning her mad as she moaned. My hand was now holding her from her back and my right hand found its way to unbutton her short pants. The water had completely drenched her as I unbuttoned her short pants. Going down on my knees I pulled her short pant down, Neena was looking at me with a lot of shyness in her eyes. I rose and put her hand on my underwear, so that she could remove it instead Neena bent down and kissed my rock hard cock through my tiger spots designer underwear. She kissed it taking it into her mouth and moved quickly to remove my underwear. Removing it as it was stuck in my dick, she gave a moan gulping my cock into her mouth. She made currents pass through my brain as she sucked my cock with a lot of care and kindness. She treated me like a child. 

Taking her by her underarms I made her rise up as I pulled her T-Shirt. Neena had a cute pair of boobs her cleavage was not fleshy but lickable and lick I did. Undoing her bra strap from her back I clasped her into my arms in unison. We both were stark naked now. Neena had vegetation on her underbelly and she looked like a Goan beauty dipped in gold. My cock was twitching at the sight of her ominous cunt. Once again I moved Neena over and held her from the back. The shower was now sprinkling water in a hurry and cupping her breasts from behind washed them as she looked up at the shower. My dick was torturing her from behind. The water had drenched us completely now and the feeling of the warm water running over our bodies was adding some extra bit of excitement. 

My hands continued to wash her boobs, her hard tits were dark pink and the girdle around her tits was red. Moving down from the back I rested my face on her ass sideways and my left cheek felt her ass as the water flowed onto us. I moved my hand onto her back and caressing her back moving down all the time my hands started washing her ass. Moving to the side my right hand moved in between her wonderful and tight ass, my fingers felt the water and her ass hole. I washed it as Neena moved her legs apart, she was holding her boobs and looking down from the side as my hand was torturing her hole. Parting her ass with both my hands I put my tongue in between, I felt her hole in my tongue and licked it with élan. I continued to lick her hole as she started moaning.

I moved from between her legs to face her cunt looking up I could see her wonderful boobs with water flowing continuously from them. Neena come forward, I was sitting on the floor facing her cunt she moved forward and my head moved too. My tongue headed straight to her cunt and licked her clitoris. Neena was going mad looking down at me as I licked her cunt. Taking the water in my mouth from the flow into her cunt, I had my mouth full of water and then aiming her clitoris I directed all the water with a lot of pressure onto her clit. Neena spread her legs further as I repeated the sequence to her utter pleasure and delight. I went ahead and dug my mouth into her vagina entering her delightful and hot areas. Neena kept moving her ass in my direction and now she was having a bend towards me inviting me to suck her further. Now on my knees and holding her ass I created ripples in her senses as I tortured her clitoris with my teeth and tongue. Moving up I licked her navel and clasping her boobs started sucking her nipples one by one. Neena was rubbing her cunt forward onto my dick and I moved up and down to make her feel my dick. I sucked her tits to no end as she was washing my back. She wanted to repeat the sequence I did to her. My dick was twitching in anticipation as I could feel her flesh with my dick head. I was moving my ass in a dance motion round and round onto her vagina and now both of us were involved in the most erotic sex dance one could experience. Holding her by her sides I made movements into her vagina and Neena reciprocated with moves matching my moves. Minutes later Neena was murmuring 

"It feels great it feels great Ohhhhhh Ohhhhhhhhh please get into me Douglas, get into me ...Fuck me now it feels great... fuck me now." 

Bringing her to the floor I sucked her vagina for some more time making it wet. The hot water from the shower was filling up onto her as she was moving on the floor to take position, spreading her legs in a real W and rising looked at me and said "fuck me Douglas fuck me pleeeeease" I mounted her and feeling her vegetation pushed my rock into her valley. Neena gave the most desirous moan as I started to move up and down onto her, the shower continued to sprinkle water onto our hot bodies. She was leaning on her forehands to look at me working on her pussy. My slow clinical movements made Neena moan as she moved her ass on the granite flooring. My slow penetrations gave way to some agitated action as I thundered her cunt with my willow. Feeling the pressure she loosened her hands and lay flat on the floor, trying to catch hold of the tap fittings at her side. The battering continued as Neena brought her legs over and across my head. She kept moving it away as I came up to enter again. She was screaming rubbing her tits with one hand and holding the fittings with the other. She yelled 

"Harder, harder, you rock, harder, tear me, tear me apart" 

I banged and banged as she moved on the floor in pain and excitement. Moaning and screaming Neena came into the night with her sweet, sweet nectar. I went down to lick her cum; Neena continued to moan in desire and wanted more of it. She was trying to rub her clit as I licked her, moving up I licked her clit and sucked it to make her moan in ecstasy, she whispered. 

"Sweetie you make me feel the sky, Douglas darling you make me feel special"

Moments later she came over onto my cock as we both came into a 69 as we licked each other to glory. Working on my cock with her hand and her luscious lips Neena fucked my cock with her mouth her forward thrusts made my cock ache. I came into her mouth moaning, fucking her mouth with my forward motions.

Soaping each other we enjoyed the hot shower taking turns in cleaning each other's parts. I took extra care to soap Neena between her legs as she laughed and then moaned in excitement. I soaped my dick and stuck the same soap into he ass, my actions were bringing out laughter from Neena as she enjoyed the bath. She was happy from the fuck on the floor and was showing it in her behavior. She was treating me like she knew me for long and spoke to me as one would speak to their mentors, she seemed to obey me and followed every instruction as if in surrender as if she wanted to get fucked more and more and more. 

We both dried each other with the towel each taking turns to dry the other. I was awestruck at feeling Neena in her great body, nude, in my arms. Looking back I thought that it was easy fucking women in Goa if you have friends who invite you to parties. Here is a woman whom I did not even know some eight hours ago.

As I stood by the bed coming behind me Neena held me from the backside and I had the most wonderful feeling of her boobs squeezing against my back and her cunt searching on my ass. Neena kept rubbing my hairy chest and feeling my stomach, while she was trying to touch my butt with her vegetation. She felt my butt and rubbing her thigh over it said. 

"You know what? You have the strongest looking butt and legs I've ever seen" 

Saying this she kissed my butt profusely all over. Making my cock bulge with delight she made her boobs feel my butt, current was running through my brain as I could feel her hard tits being rubbed on my ass. She tried moving her finger over my ass hole as I leaped myself in excitement. Moving from in between my legs she looked at my twitching cock and straight away moved her hands over it. She got my cock into her mouth and made forward and backward movements to feel it in her tongue and her throat moaning all the time breathing heavily. 

Bending down to lift her up I whispered in her ear

"So you like my butt, you want to see the power of my butt in your butt, you have the most beautiful body and your ass is the most shapely ass I have ever slid my fingers into, do you mind if I fuck your ass" 

Rising up Neena said 

"You sure have the most hard and strong butt I have ever witnessed, what are you waiting for, my depths are want to feel your power......darling please love me forever take me Douglas take me I love you, I really do" 

Going behind her and making her bend holding the side table near the bed I took a look at the pink area of her ass. Sliding a finger I made Neena open her legs wider, her labia were looking as inviting and my palm went on to caress her cunt and once again my fingers entered her cunny. Neena was moaning as I increased the vigorous motion of my fingers into her cunt. 

"Ohhhhhh Ohhhh Ahhhhh aaaa what are you doing you loving bastard! " 

I was excited at the change of tone and the shout of bastard from Neena's mouth. Taking position to fuck her ass I shouted 

"You goan pussy, you sexy pussy, take it now, take it, here I come into your ass" 

Saying this I began to kiss her ass and lick it, going further down I licked her flesh as well her labia looked ever so inviting, after lubricating her ass hole I started to insert my rod in there. It was a difficult task, I went down spat on her hole and then tried, with some difficulty and a loud scream from Neena I entered her rear. Neena's legs were moving in directions as I made my first thrust into her ass. I repeated a slow second thrust and Neena made a moan of pain and pleasure put together. 

"You loving bastard you animal be careful take care of me"

She was shouting. I began my motion slowly but surely and began to rock her with a very slow move. Neena greeted each thrust with a moan of pain and pleasure. I continued to rock her and now judging by Neena's moan I started thudding her with a more rhythmic motion. She screamed and screamed as my ass thudded into her tiny hole. My dick was also feeling the sharp edges of her ass hole and I was in pain too. Neena was trying to activate her cunt with her right hand but my thrusts were too powerful for her to be supported on one hand and she gave up that act. I went into full gear and made her cry in pleasure. Neena once again wanted me to fuck her in her pussy as she cried in the pain of her ass fuck. She started saying.

"You'll kill me, You'll kill me, you are a demon you fuck like a demon, fuck my pussy fuck my pussy I like it there pleaseeeee Douglas fuck my goan pussy."

Coming out of her ass I went over the bed as Neena spread herself there, I wanted my cock to take a break and thus went on to lick her pussy again. I licked and lubricated her pussy more until I was ready to penetrate her. Mounting her on her soft bed I thudded her with all the power of my legs. Neena fucked me in return from below me making wild upward movements; her eyes were closed throughout as tears came from her eyes. She felt the pleasure of a lifetime come into this night as she kept saying 

"I love you Douglas, Do you love me, and do you love me? please be my friend Douglas I want you to be my fucking friend. "

I was thudding her rapidly and words were not coming from my mouth I still uttered

"Yes Neena I love you too, I want to make you cry in my love"

"Yes darling yes you make me cry, you make me cry.......... I love you"

I continued to fuck Neena royally because my veins had no juice left to throw and my erection would not cease, I romped and romped until Neena felt the pain in her entire body. 

Withdrawing we both lay motionless for a while. She curled up onto my body as we both closed our eyes. Neena said 

"You know Douglas I've not been fucked like this before, you really are something"

Kissing her and clasping her in my arms I said nothing, as we lay motionless feeling each others wet bodies.

After a few quieter moments I asked her how come she took a liking for me, because there were so many other men in the party. Neena said that she knew most of them, almost all of them were drunkards and liquor was of primary importance to them in parties. In Goa party means Liquor nothing more nothing less. When she saw me she knew instantly that I was not from Goa, although my looks could easily be mistaken for a Goan, my attire and general disposition suggested that I was not a localite. She liked the tough look on my face. She mentioned that as we were having conversation she kept admiring my naked sense of humor and frankness of opinion. The fact that I was a teetotaler interested her and she liked my mannerisms. She asked me what I felt about her, I responded saying.

"You dear Neena look sexy, your attire suggest you like independence, you like to do things your way. You are adventurous and have good taste. You like your body and would not get fucked by any Tom, Dick and Harry. You choose your partner carefully, but it does not take you time, the moment your heart feels that this person or that person in the one you go for it. Your mind knows all the attributes to look for in your partner, thus the moment your mind agrees with a person you make sure you take that person as a partner. I liked your suaveness and deft movements. You are wild in your heart but gentle in manners. You are searching for a wild partner and my looks suggested that I am the one. You have a lot of wild desires, which you want to fulfill. Isn't it Neena, how do you like my observation and analysis. I can add more but first tell me if what said is correct or wrong."

Neena went mad at my detailing, She just could not believe the way I described her feelings and choices. She kept saying 

"Unbelievable, unbelievable you have entered my mind, no one has read me like you have done in just a few hours, I don't believe it, you are something. How'd you do it, how could you read so much? "

We both were tired and wanted some time to recuperate. I eat a few pastry's then getting up relieved myself and came back to take a nap. Neena was waiting for me she really took a liking for me and came into my arms and kissed me, as we slept.

I was woken up at around 5.00 am, there were some sounds coming from down. Waking up from my sleep I presumed it must be Neena, she must had cooked up something. Neena had some wild ideas as she came from nowhere with tray with a flask and Coffee mugs on it. My eyes were closed, but I was awake. 

Neena came and stood near the bed, I saw her standing nude. My eyes could see her legs closed, moving up her red hot cunt, further her clitoris hanging like a purple ripe grape fruit, further up nicely cropped vegetation, further up a wonderful stomach decorated by a nice, neat and long navel, moving further sizing her shapely sides, there they hung, her magnificent boobs small but very cute, her tits hot and pointed, further up her thin long neck, leading to this beautiful creation of God, longish face, thick hair growth, beautiful black eyes, luscious lips and a straight forehead. Her cheeks were sucked in just a bit giving her a perfect hot and sexy look. Neena must have been 5'3" or 5'4" in height I had completely ignored it all the while, now as I was looking at her details. Frankly I never had the time or inclination to measure her up I was busy thinking about fucking her. Within those seconds of a glance I almost felt myself in a different world, a world of sheer beauty, full of passion and love.

I got up, sitting, I kissed her stomach and holding her hand I kissed them too. Neena offered me Coffee, and soon we both were having coffee. I kept looking at Neena's beautiful breasts as she was having coffee, her crossed legs and the looks she was giving while sipping the coffee meant another fuck was brewing. There was a storm in her teacup if I may say so. What I was not sure about was if I would be up-to it. The nap and rest had surely done a world of good, but there was sleep in my eyes. 

After the coffee Neena led me down and through the kitchen door to her back yard. I was getting excited with her sense of adventure and my sleep began to fade off. The lawn on the back yard was a large rectangle with seating arrangements on elevated platforms facing the great sea at the borders. There was an iron swing at the left hand corner. A clear view of the great Sea and the wonderful sight of the Port were prized from the benches installed.

We both were stark naked, Neena had a coffee mug still in her hand as she was sipping some extra coffee. She walked ahead of me and got seated onto one of the benches in the center. The early morning breeze was making me feel cold but the sight of seeing her nude body from the back in pitch dark was amazing, and that was the heat required to nullify the cold. The outline of her wonderful figure in the backdrop of the Arabian Sea was pure visual nirvana, a feast for the eyes one would say. The lights on the top floor were switched off before coming down and there was not a single bulb lighted. Both the neighboring houses had very dim lights and did not through enough to make visibility strong. The half moon light was all that was there and Neena had sex and adventure in her mind. The whole atmosphere and the approaching dusk created a strange desire in my mind. I had never fucked a woman at this hour and that too in the open. 

Normally in a city by 5.am it is normal to hear vehicles and busses plying but this part of Goa was a secluded and serene locale and there was no indication whatsoever that the hour was at 5.00. 

I had picked up a few chocolates from the bedroom as I came out with her. Unwrapping one of them I headed towards Neena who was seated with crossed legs and watching the huge Vessels in anchorage at the Vasco-Da-Gama. 

Seating myself next to her touching her completely I put my arm around her as she put her head on my inside shoulder. I took a bite of the Chocolate and asked Neena if she wanted, she nodded while looking out at sea. Holding her hair from behind I made her head to elevate towards me then moving towards her lips I put the chocolate piece from my mouth into hers. She was instantly aroused by this act and closed in on me, clasping. Her body was still hot. She took the chocolate from my hand and took a bite off it, now she exchanged it into my mouth and we both were eating off our mouths. 

Neena's legs were crossed while I was kissing her with the chocolate in my mouth. My hand went to her boobs without warning and started playing with it as we kissed each other with chocolate filled mouths. Neena's hand had already found its way to my dick and she started playing with it. My cock went into orbit in her hands; I could feel Neena's breath become heavy as my cock was bulging in her hand. Her boobs were squashing against me as we clasped each other; with my hand I made her to spread her legs and started caressing her flesh. I held her labia with my hand and tortured her sides from inside with my fingers. Neena was squirming in her seat and her deep and hot breadth was heating up the morning chill. The same was done to the other labia too. Now rubbing my hand onto her clit I made her moan in sexcitement. 

Neena was moaning in joy, as I moved over ever closer and kissed her tits with the chocolate in my mouth. My chocolate laden tongue left the chocolate onto her tits as I started to lick the chocolate. The chocolate piece in my hand was melting in the heat of my palm I rubbed it over her boobs and then onto her cunt. Neena was heated up to boiling point now. I tasted her hot, hard, tits with the chocolate on them as she was moaning. Facing her and going down I spread her legs on the bench and went ahead to suck and lick her cunt. The chocolate had some crumbs in it and my tongue was using some of them to create currents in her clit. Neena was wriggling in the ordeal her serpent like movements and forward and backward thrusts suggested that Neena was on cloud 9, she wanted more and more of it she was moaning whispering!!! 




Nights of the Arabian Sea Ch. 2



"Ohhhhhhhhhhh Ahhhhhhhhhh , you sweet licking bastard, you chocolate licking bastard do it more more, lick my chocolate of desire, my pussy is the chocolate of desire, lick it Douglas. This is just why I came down for, please love me"

Her voice had desire in it the soft whispering voice was arousing. I continued licking her cunny, inserting whatever chocolate was left in my hand into her cunt. My tongue caught her clit in between my lips and started torturing it in my mouth. I got stuck into her and roggered her. She was making forward motions and wanted to fuck my mouth, like a man would fuck a woman while giving a BJ. She was in paradise the cold sea breeze did not stop us from sweating and Neena was moving like a woman possessed. I went on to suck her inside as she screamed 

"Eat my clit, eat it, bite it, this is great, this is great, I like it, I like it, make me come, make me come Pleeeeeeaaaseee" 

These words acted like tonic to me and I went berserk sucking her clitoris, biting it with soft teeth as Neena kept whispering words of death into my ears. Her body movements and her whispers made me to rub my cock too, so arousing were her actions I was getting mad too. I continued to lick her cunny to and fro and her clitoris was now a part of my mouth I felt it like my own tongue and any movement away from the clitoris made Neena to scream. 

"Don't leave me, bite me there, bite me there, don't move Douglas please. That's it that's the chocolate you eat, eat it to your fullest"

Changing positions I made her lie on the bench while I mounted the bench and sucked her again. As I sucked Neena made gigantic thrusts into my mouth upwards. The bench was not as comfortable sleeping but our bodies found ways to adjust. Neena was screaming aloud and came leaping into my mouth, she came spurting a bit as she moved her base into my mouth hitting my face again and again. I was licking her as she came and she was moaning with her hands torturing her tits. Moving her to the lawn I licked her juice for the second time in the night once dry I mounted her and fucked her until I came into her cunt. The morning light was fast appearing and the cold chill was being felt in my bone. I lifted her and took her up in my arms and we both slept in her bed till almost afternoon.

Elvis was worried and anxious at the Hotel, but my wink before leaving him must have given him something to think about. I called up the Hotel and spoke to him there. I told him that everything was fine and I should be at the Hotel in an hour's time. Elvis obviously wanted to know what I was up to, all that I told him was that I should explain everything on my return. I asked about the business aspect of our visit and in-fact Elvis had already met someone and had lined up some other enquiries as well. 

Neena was too tired to wake up, but she managed to sit up and talk to me. I told her that I had to go and attend to the business. She asked me to take her Car and to keep in touch on the phone during the day and fix up when to meet again with the Car. My spirit was willing to enter Neena's pussy once again; even she looked like she could do with one more, good fuck. Thinking about the future, I said to myself that I could always come back and fuck her in the night, in-fact that would be better as both of us would have time to recover from this wonderful and bizarre nights of the Arabian sea.

The Goan Carnival went on as I fucked Neena in my Hotel room. Elvis as suspected had gone out for the evening with Natasha. I picked up Neena from her house in the evening we had an early dinner followed by an erotic session at my hotel room. My trip to Goa was a lengthy one business got delayed and Neena got me fucking interested. After the ordeal, looking back I could still recollect every moment of the Nights of the Arabian Sea.

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