This hinglish resort sex story starts on a sticky Goa evening when I was half bored and half horny after a useless company meet. I am Vikram, thirty four, sales guy stuck at a beach resort near Candolim for three nights. The conference hall was freezing AC and fake smiles so by six I walked straight to the pool bar for beer. That is where I saw her. Shalini. Tall, wheatish skin, black hair loose, wearing a thin white kurti that stuck a bit from the humidity. She was sitting alone scrolling phone and nursing some bright blue drink.
I took the stool two down and ordered Kingfisher. She glanced once then looked away. After ten minutes I said hey you also stuck in that boring meet. She laughed low and said haan yaar same company different city team. Name is Shalini. We talked shit about managers and flights. She had that desi bold way of looking, not shy not extra. When she stood to order another drink the kurti rode up and I saw the curve of her hips and the thin black strap of her panty. My lund twitched right there.
We kept drinking. She moved closer. Her knee touched mine under the bar. She said the rooms here are nice but lonely na. I said mine has a big balcony facing the sea. She bit her lower lip and said show me then. No long drama. We paid and walked the path between coconut trees. My hand brushed her waist once and she did not pull away. Inside the cottage I locked the door and she was already pulling the kurti over her head. Full breasts in a simple black bra, soft stomach, that thick desi thigh look I always go crazy for.
Clothes Off And Her Mouth Got Busy First
I pushed her against the wall near the AC and kissed her hard. She tasted of blue curacao and mint. Her hands went straight to my belt. She opened it fast and pulled my pant down with the underwear. My lund sprang out half hard already. She looked down and said bada hai yaar nice. Then she dropped to her knees on the cold tile without me asking. That first lick was wet and slow from base to tip. She took the head in her mouth and sucked with that tight hollow cheek pull. I grabbed her hair and pushed a little deeper. She gagged once then adjusted and took more. Spit ran down my balls. She jerked the base with one hand while her tongue swirled under the head. I was leaking precum and she swallowed it like it was nothing.
After five minutes of that wet noise she stood up, unhooked the bra, and let those heavy boobs free. Dark nipples already hard. I sucked one while pinching the other. She moaned and said zor se. I bit lightly and she pushed her chest forward. My fingers slid under her panty and found her chut already dripping. Two fingers went in easy. She was hot and tight and kept clenching. I fingered her standing till her legs shook then pulled the panty down. She stepped out and kicked it away. Fully naked now, shaved almost clean with just a thin strip. I turned her around, bent her a little, and rubbed my lund between her ass cheeks. She reached back and guided the head to her hole.
I pushed in slow at first. Her chut stretched around me and she cursed softly madarchod it fills. Once I was halfway I thrust full. Balls slapped her thighs. I held her hips and fucked her against the wall hard. The sound of skin hitting skin filled the room. She braced both hands on the wall and pushed back meeting every stroke. Sweat started on her back. I reached around and rubbed her clit while slamming. She came first with a loud cry and her walls squeezed so tight I almost finished early. I pulled out, turned her, and lifted one of her legs. She hopped a bit then locked it around my waist. I entered her again standing and bounced her on my lund. Her boobs jiggled against my chest. She bit my shoulder and said aur tez Vikram mat ruk.
Bed Got Destroyed After The First Round
We moved to the bed. Sheets were still neat from housekeeping. Not for long. I made her get on all fours. That gaand was round and firm. I spanked once and the mark came pink. She looked back and said do it again. I spanked harder then lined up and buried my lund deep in her chut from behind. Doggy style I could go full length. Each thrust made her flesh ripple. I grabbed her hair like a rein and pulled her head back while pounding. She was moaning loud now mixed Hindi English nonsense like haan fuck me just like that. My balls were heavy and wet from her juices. I reached under and played with her clit again. She came a second time shaking and almost collapsed. I held her up and kept fucking through it.
When she recovered she pushed me onto my back. She climbed on top reverse cowgirl first so I could watch that ass bounce. She sank down slow then started riding hard. Her hands were on my knees for balance. I watched my lund disappear into her pink swollen chut over and over. Juices ran down onto my stomach. She switched to regular cowgirl facing me. Those boobs bounced right in front. I sucked them while she ground her clit on my base. She leaned forward and kissed me messy, spit and all. Then she sat up straight and rode like she wanted to break the bed. The headboard hit the wall. Someone in the next cottage must have heard but we did not care.
I flipped her again after that. Missionary but with her legs pushed wide to her chest. Deep angle. I could see everything. Her face was red and shiny with sweat. She kept saying mat nikalna andar hi chod. I was close but I wanted more. I pulled out and rubbed the head on her clit till she begged. Then I pushed back in and fucked short fast strokes. She clawed my back. When I finally came I stayed buried and pumped thick ropes deep inside her. She felt every pulse and came again clenching around me. We stayed locked like that breathing hard. My lund softened slowly inside her and some cum leaked out when I pulled free.
We lay there five minutes. Then she laughed and said bathroom. I watched her walk naked, cum trailing down her inner thigh. She cleaned a bit then came back and started stroking me again. Soft at first then firmer. My lund woke up for round two faster than I expected. She said this time I want it in the mouth again then you fuck my gaand. I was surprised but ready. She sucked me clean of our mixed mess, long slow sucks with eye contact. When I was rock hard she got on her stomach, pillows under her hips so her ass was up. I spit on her tight hole and rubbed. One finger first. She was nervous but said slowly. Second finger after a minute. Then I pressed the head of my lund there. She gripped the sheets. I pushed past the ring slow. Hot tight pressure. Once the head was in I waited. She nodded. I slid deeper inch by inch till I was fully inside her gaand. Then I fucked her ass with long strokes. She moaned different this time, deeper. I reached under and fingered her messy chut at the same time. Double filled feeling made her shake hard. I lasted maybe ten minutes before I filled her ass with another load. Pulled out and watched both holes drip.
Night was not over. We ordered room service late, ate fries and more beer naked on the bed. She told me about her husband back in Hyderabad who travels more than her. I told her my divorce was almost final. No love talk just facts. Then she climbed on again. This time slower, grinding, kissing my neck. I let her use me. She came quiet with her face in my chest. I finished on her stomach and rubbed it in. By two in the morning we were sticky and tired. She slept half on top of me. Morning she woke me with her mouth again. Quick hard fuck in the shower against the tiles, water running over us, her leg up on the ledge. I came on her lower back and washed it off. She dressed in yesterday clothes, kissed me once, and said if you are free tonight same time. Then she left for her own room.
I stayed two more nights. We met both evenings. One time on the balcony after dark with the sea wind, her bent over the railing while I fucked her from behind praying no security walked the path. Another time she brought a small bottle of oil and we went slow and filthy on the floor. By the time the conference ended my lund was sore and her chut was puffy. At the airport we just nodded like colleagues. No numbers exchanged. That was enough. Sometimes I still think about how she took every inch without complaint and how her body opened for me in that Goa cottage. Pure raw need, nothing fancy.
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