Last year work stress almost finished me so I took leave and flew down to Goa alone. Booked a cheap beach cottage near Anjuna thinking I would just sleep eat and walk on sand. This hinglish vacation sex story is what actually happened and even now my cock twitches when I remember Meera.
First day I reached afternoon checked in and dumped bag. Place was half empty because off season. Next cottage had a woman sitting on the small veranda in a loose cotton kurti scrolling phone. Fair skin thick thighs black hair open. She looked up smiled little and I nodded back like normal. Later I went for walk on beach came back around seven and she was still there sipping something cold.
I said evening and she laughed saying aap bhi akela aaye ho kya. I told her yes office se bhag ke aaya hoon. She said same here husband ke saath plan tha but he cancelled last minute so main akele aa gayi. Name Meera she said from Indore side working in some private firm. We talked random shit about food and how Goa feels empty this time. She invited me for dinner at the small restaurant inside resort. Nothing fancy just fish thali and two beers each.
After food we walked back slow. Path was dark only few lights. She brushed her arm against mine twice then stopped near my cottage door. Meera looked at me straight and said aapke room mein thoda baithun kya bahut garmi hai bahar. I opened door without thinking much. Inside AC was on. She sat on the edge of bed kicked chappals and stretched legs. Kurti rode up showing thick thighs and I could see she wore simple black panty.
I offered water she drank half bottle then put it down. Suddenly she asked directly aapko lagta hai main easy type hoon kya. I said no just talking. She stood came close put hand on my chest and said mat socho itna bas chodo aaj raat. Then she pulled my tshirt up and I helped. My cock was already half hard inside shorts. Meera rubbed over the cloth and said oye ye to tight ho gaya hai.
First Night She Climbed On Top
I pushed her lightly on bed and pulled that kurti over her head. Big soft breasts no bra just loose. Dark nipples already hard. I sucked one then other while she opened my shorts. My lund jumped out thick and she held it with both hands stroking slow. Meera said bada sa hai yaar pehle se geela ho gaya mera. She spit on tip and rubbed then took half in mouth. Warm wet tongue circling head while hand pumped base. I grabbed her hair and pushed little deeper. She gagged once but kept going saliva dripping on my balls.
After few minutes she pulled off stripped panty fully and climbed on me. Her chut was already dripping when she rubbed the tip along her slit. Then she sat down hard taking full length in one go. Both of us groaned. Tight hot and gripping. Meera started bouncing like she needed it bad. Breasts jumping I held her waist and thrust up matching her. She kept saying haan aise hi maaro andar tak and I did. Skin slapping loud in that small cottage. I flipped her after some time put her on back legs wide and fucked deep. Her heels dug my back. She came first shaking and squeezing my cock so hard I almost lost it but pulled out just in time.
Meera did not let me rest. She turned on all fours ass up and said ab peeche se dalo. I slammed back in doggy style holding her hips. That view of her gaand jiggling and my cock disappearing into wet chut finished me quick. I pulled out and shot thick ropes all over her lower back and ass. She reached back smeared some cum and licked finger laughing. We cleaned little with towel then lay there sweaty. She stayed the night. Around three am I woke hard again pressed against her soft ass. She was awake too pushed back and said ek baar aur. I slid in from side spoon style slow long strokes till both came again quieter this time. Morning she left to her cottage saying aaj raat milte hain.
Second Evening Got Much Filthier
Whole day I could not focus. Beach walk lunch everything felt slow because cock stayed half hard thinking of her. Evening she knocked around eight wearing short dress nothing underneath I later found. We skipped dinner almost. Door locked AC full and clothes off in two minutes. This time she wanted to taste more. Meera made me sit on chair knelt between legs and sucked like she was starving. Deepthroat till nose touched my stomach eyes watering but she loved it. I held her head and fucked her mouth slow then faster till I warned. She pulled back stroked hard and took the load on tongue and face smiling with cum dripping chin.
I wiped her a bit then threw her on bed face down. Spread those thick cheeks and licked her from clit to asshole. She moaned loud pushing back. I spit on her gaand and rubbed thumb while tongue fucked her chut. When she was shaking I stood and pushed cock in pussy hard. Pounded till bed made noise. Then I pressed tip against her tight hole. Meera said dheere se pehli baar hai almost but nodded. I pushed slow inch by inch using her wetness. Once past ring she breathed heavy and said ab pura daal. Full inside her ass I stayed still then started moving. Tight like anything. She touched her clit herself while I fucked that gaand deep. Came hard clenching and I followed filling her ass with cum. Pulled out watched it leak little. Filthy and perfect.
We showered together soaping each other. She jerked me under water till half hard again then bent over in bathroom itself. Quick standing fuck against tiles water running. I came inside her chut this time no pullout. She said raat bhar yahi karna hai and we did almost. Third round on bed slow grinding kissing necks biting. I ate her out again till she squirted little on my face first time I saw that. Then she rode reverse so I could watch cock stretch her from behind. Midnight we finally slept sticky and exhausted.
Last Full Day She Would Not Stop
Checkout was next noon but she said cancel mat abhi. Morning she woke me with mouth already on my morning wood. Slow wet blowjob till I flooded her throat. Breakfast ordered to room eaten naked. Then she wanted rough. I bent her over the small table fucked hard spanking that ass red. She cursed in mix Hindi English telling me harder aur zor se. I pulled hair and slammed till she came screaming into pillow. My turn I made her kneel again and face fucked till tears then came on those big breasts. She rubbed it in like lotion laughing.
Afternoon heat we stayed inside curtains drawn. Oil from her bag she poured on my cock and stroked long teasing. Then oiled her own slits both and I took turns fucking pussy then ass then back. Lost count how many positions. On side piledriver her legs on my shoulders even standing against wall. Every time I got soft she sucked or rubbed till hard again. By evening my balls ached empty almost but she still wanted one more. We did it slow missionary looking at each other. She whispered mat nikalna andar hi chod and I pumped deep shooting last thick load inside her chut. Stayed locked till soft.
Night she packed little and left early morning for her flight. We exchanged numbers but both knew it was vacation only. I stayed one extra day just lying in that bed smelling her on sheets jerking slow to memory. Flight back home felt long. Even now months later when I close eyes I feel her wet heat and hear those moans. Sometimes I think of booking same cottage again hoping maybe she plans another solo trip but I know lightning like that rarely strikes twice. Still that week ruined normal sex for me for a while because nothing matched how filthy and free Meera got with a stranger in Goa.
If you ever go alone to a quiet resort keep eyes open. You never know which cottage door opens to the kind of fucking that stays in your head forever. My cock still remembers every grip every drip and every time she begged for more.