Hi everybody, after finding this site and reading some stories, I would like to share one of my personal experiences as well.
Firstly, about me: I am Nisha, 28, working and living in Mumbai for the past 4 years. I am a little taller than average at 5’7″. I have long, black hair that ends at my mid-back. My stats are 32C-30-32. I am kind of proud of my figure because I put effort into going to the gym or trekking to maintain it.
That is all about me for now. Getting back to the story…
One of my roommates shared that she was now engaged and that marriage planning was about to start. We were all happy for her. And because we were all close, we decided to throw a bachelorette party for her. Because it was the first of our group and we were all excited, we decided to travel and do a small trip to Bali.
It was all planned out. We saved money for a couple of months, booked 3 rooms (there were a total of us 6 girls) at one of the more expensive 5-star hotels with a pool for four days (Thursday to Sunday). We packed cute outfits like tops and shorts, sundresses, maxi dresses, and even a bikini or two, and set off for Bali.
We checked in to our rooms and had a lovely time from Thursday itself. We went out sightseeing, did some water activities, clicked pictures, and at night, we partied, drank and danced. We even flirted with some guys. It was a lot of fun!
My experience happened on Saturday around 4 pm. We had a lot of fun over the past two days but were a bit tired as well. I went to the pool and was just relaxing there on those lounging type chairs in a black bikini with a sarong wrapped around my waist.
I was just laying there, soaking up a little bit of the sun for some time, when one guy exited from the pool. He was a foreigner, judging from his skin tone and golden-brown hair and beard, taller than me at 6’2″, and had a very nice body. It was not overly ripped or very muscular, but he had a nice V-shape.
He caught my eye, which was hiding behind my sunglasses, and I was happy that he came to dry off on the lounge chair next to mine.
He laid down next to me when one of the busboys got me my drink and placed it next to me. That is when server said, “Here you go, ma’am… Red Bull and vodka. Enjoy your drink. May I get you anything, sir?”
Him: “Yes… a beer… please, thanks!”
As the server went away, he turned to me and said, “That’s quite a different choice for a drink for a girl, isn’t it?”
I looked back, lowered my sunglasses, and replied, “Well, when you boys keep ordering the same old beer, it’s up to the girl to be different.”
We both chuckled and introduced ourselves. He told me his name was John. He was on a holiday, and would be backpacking across Southeast Asia over the next couple of weeks before heading back. We were chatting, laughing and flirting. And soon, his hand was grazing the thigh that was exposed through my sarong.
Now that he was so close to me, I could appreciate his body up close. I was enjoying seeing his chest muscles and running my hand over his bicep and arm as he continued to stroke my thigh. As our drinks got over, we were practically all over each other, and we decided to head up to his room.
Once we were in his room, we kissed each other madly. His hands roamed all over my body and curves while my hand was busy pushing his head down for a deeper kiss. We exchanged saliva and tongues as we made out with urgent passion.
As our tongues battled, he had managed to unwrap my bikini top and sarong. He then ran his hands down over my ass, squeezing it as I let out a moan. He then cupped my ass cheeks and, using his stronger body, picked me up and carried me to the bed, all the while continuing to kiss me with heat.
He broke our kiss, held my slightly sagging tits in his hands, before kissing and sucking them while we maintained eye contact. I was feeling as hot and as wet as ever. He bit and sucked on my boobs a little more before he used one finger to gently move the thin fabric of my bikini bottom to feel my soaking wet pussy.
I let out a huge moan as he inserted one of his fingers inside me. Moving it in and out and a little up and down, he said, “Damn, baby! You are so fucking wet…”
I was basically moaning like a bitch in heat and could not wait any longer, shouting, “YES!! FUCK ME HARD!!!”
He dropped his shorts, and I got to see his crotch. He was packing a nice pistol. It was not a monster cock by any means, but it would satisfy my needs for sure. He rubbed his rock-hard cock on my puffy and sensitive pussy lips to further tease me. I could not take it any longer, so I just grabbed his cock by the base and shoved it right into my hole.
I let out a huge moan as his cock filled me up. My pussy wrapped around his dick like a cocksleeve. He felt really big inside me. And now I was beginning to feel his thrusts. We were both hot and horny; he wasted no time. He was thrusting in and out of my pussy at full speed. I could feel his dick create a small vacuum as he pulled out before the void filled in with a savage thrust.
I was being fucked hard and fast, and I was loving it. He had grabbed the waistband of my bikini bottom for leverage and was smashing in and out of me. He used his other hand to slap my boobs that were flying around with the force of his thrusts. I was shouting out loud at this point. He kissed me roughly to shut me up before going back to fucking me like a savage and slapping my tits.
“OH MY GOD! OH MY GOD! FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!” I kept shouting as he continued to penetrate me with his tool. He was slamming into my flooded, wet cunt as I kept my legs as wide as they could be. He banged me hard and fast for a good 10-15 minutes before he pulled out and rolled me over on my stomach.
He then pulled me up by my waist and almost perfectly, as he pulled me up, his dick entered straight into my pussy. I let out another huge moan as he spanked my ass, hard. As he started fucking me again, he said, “You give a nice view from the back too, slut!”
“Yeah, you like that, don’t you? Watch this!” I said as I moved my ass up and down over his cock. My ass cheeks slapped against his hips as I fucked him. He continued to spank me as I worked my pussy all over his cock.
My motions must have worked on him because he got a little aggressive and took back over. He pushed my head down, squatted above me, and started absolutely hammering into my pussy. It felt like he was drilling down into my very core, bruising my cervix. His thrusts into my cunt were hard, short, and powerful. He slammed into me mercilessly.
I was basically dead at this point; my pussy was gripping his dick hard, and every thrust he made into me was lighting up every inch of my body like fire. As he continued to pump into me, I climaxed hard. My eyes rolled, my legs quivered, and I let out the loudest “OH MY GOD!” of my life.
Because of the abnormal twitching of my body, his cock was not in my pussy anymore, and I could feel myself absolutely leaking and soaking the bedsheet. My love juices were flowing out of my pussy like a river. I collapsed, but he was not done yet.
He rolled me on my back, pulled me by my thighs, bringing my ankles on his shoulder, my anklet dangling next to his ear, and began to fuck me again. I lay there like a fuckdoll and let him continue to fuck me. His grip around my thighs and my ankles on his shoulder were the only things keeping me from flailing anyway. He pumped and pumped in and out of my sloppy, well-fucked pussy till his grunts became rapid and urgent.
Right at the very last moment, he pulled out, and before I knew what was happening, he let out a groan and a huge cumshot. His shots flew up to my chest and on my stomach. As the intensity of his climax wore down, I could feel his hot, warm cum near my thighs. He shoved his still twitching dick into my pussy where the last little bit of his semen coated the walls of my pussy.
He was lying on top of my boobs now, and we were absolutely spent and exhausted. We lay like that for some time before he rolled off me, and I started to recover from that absolutely crazy pounding.
“That was a lot of fun, baby! You think you can hang around a little while longer?” he said to me.
As I wore my bikini top again and wrapped my sarong around my waist, I told him, “Probably not. I have to get back to my friends now. But yeah… it was fun.” I winked and bid him goodbye.
I found my way back to my room and masturbated in the shower before meeting up with my friends and spending another night partying.
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Thanks for reading! That was my experience.
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