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Hello everyone! Welcome to my story. I hope you guys enjoy it. Any feedback or comments can be sent on hangouts – [email protected]. Thank you.
It’s been a long time since I’ve written part one, but I’ve been very busy with work. Hope you guys don’t mind the wait.
A little bit about me: I’m Akanksha, 26 years old 5’5” in height. Fair skin, long black hair. Size 34 30 36.
A little bit about my sister. She is fair, about 5’6”, 28 years old, with long black hair. Size 36-30-36.
On the second day, Didi and I decided to go out for brunch. We decided to hit a few places for beer first. We had rented a scooty and were roaming around Goa in bikinis. Didi was wearing a two-piece white bikini while I was flashing around in a red pair.
No need to tell you guys that we were definitely the centre of attention. We even got stopped at a police checkpoint. But the guy was more interested in looking at our bodies than our papers. He left us after he was satisfied that he had seen every curve on our bodies.
Finally, we decided to settle down at a restaurant where we both wanted to try out the seafood.
Didi: So tell me. How was last night with Rishabh?
Me: Uff, stop prying so much Di.
Didi: Arre, tell me. I want to know.
Me: Let’s say he’s in my top 5.
Didi: Saali randi! (you slut!)
Me: Oh please, Di! Look who’s talking. Sab kuch aap hi se toh seekha hai meine (I learned everything from you.)
Didi: That’s true, but I still get to call you a Randi! (slut!)
Me: Speaking of Randi (sluts), it’s your time to be one. I see a hottie drooling all over your curves, Di.
Didi: Light green shirt wala? (The one in a light green shirt?)
Me: Yup! Give me the keys I’ll head back. Ask him to drop you after you’re done with him.
I take the keys and walk over to the guy.
Me: Hey there! She’s all yours.
Him: Oh hi! I was admiring your friend. She’s very pretty.
Me: If you’re done admiring, why don’t you give your little one what it wants? Your bulge is very visible. So why don’t you go over before she changes her mind?
I say it, and I leave.
The rest of the story is from Didi’s point of view, which I got to know when she came back to the room.
Joy: Hi! I’m Joy. Can I join you?
Didi: Of course.
Joy: How do you like Goa so far?
Didi: This is my second day here. It’s been great so far. How about you?
Joy: I’m from Goa. My family owns this restaurant.
Didi: Wow! That’s so cool
Joy: What brings you hotties to Goa?
Didi: It’s like a small bachelorette trip for me.
Joy: Wow! Congratulations. Why don’t we go to my office, we’ll have some privacy there.
Didi: That sounds like a great idea.
Then he escorts me to his office and locks the door from inside. Then he sits on the couch, taps his lap and says, “Come here slut, let me enjoy your sexy curves.”
I walk over to him, swaying my ass and sit on his lap, spreading my legs. Then we started kissing passionately. He was feeling my body with his hands. Soon, the passion turns into hunger, and he starts kissing me like there’s no tomorrow.
He removes my bikini top and starts pressing my boobs. His lips start to move to my neckline as he starts playing with my nipples. Soon Joy shifts his attention to my 36 B boobs and perky nipples. He starts biting my nipples and pressing my boobs really hard.
Didi: Aah, don’t stop doing that, Joy. I like my men to be rough with me.
He starts to press my nipples so hard that I can’t stop moaning loudly. I was pretty sure Joy’s staff heard everything. Once he was done with my breasts, he picked me up and threw me on the couch. Joy stood in front of me and said.
Joy: Suck my cock, bitch. I can see the hunger in your eyes.
Didi: Yes, Sir.
I lower his shorts, and his thick 7 inch cock springs out, pointing right at me. I look up at him, stick my tongue out and start guiding his cock in my mouth. Joy starts moaning, closes his eyes and says, “Yes bitch, just like that!”
I hold his cock at the base and start moving my head, sucking his cock. Once I had made his cock nicely wet with my saliva and his pre cum. Joy grabbed my hair, took his cock out of my mouth and slapped my face with his cock.
Joy: Give me your phone. Let’s click a few pictures for your memory. You keep looking at the camera with your hungry eyes.
I give him my phone, and he holds his cock next to my face and clicks a few pictures. Then he inserts his cock in my mouth for a few more clicks.
Joy: I like bitches like you, well-trained and eager to serve. Tell me bitch, are you trained to be a slut?
Didi: Yes, Sir, I’m well trained and will follow all your orders.
He slaps my face a few times more with his dick.
Joy: That’s like a good little slut. Now, I want you to maintain eye contact with me.
He then inserts his cock in my mouth and starts to fuck my mouth, deep-throating me with every thrust. His pace increases, and I see it in his eyes that he is about to cum.
I keep looking at him as he continues to use my mouth as his glory hole. He takes his cock out again and sprays his thick cum on my face. He grabbed my phone and took a few pictures of me on the couch with his cum on my face.
Joy: Aah, yes! Now use your finger to clean that cum from your face and swallow everything.
Didi: Yes Sir.
I continue to look at him while I take his cum from my face on my fingers and lick it clean. Joy smirks at my behaviour and starts clicking my pictures.
Joy: You really are a well-trained slut. It will be fun putting you to use.
Once he was satisfied that I did not waste his cum, he grabbed my hair and made me bend on his table. He removed my bikini and spanked my ass so hard that I was sure he left his handprint there.
Joy: Spread your legs bitch!
I spread my legs, grabbed the other end of the table and waited for him, not knowing what to expect. Joy spread my ass and spat on his fingers. Then without warning inserted his fingers in my ass.
Didi: Aah, yes! Your fingers feel so good, Sir.
He continues to finger my ass with one hand and spank me with the other. Then he takes out his fingers and spanks me with that hand. Then he inserts two fingers in my pussy and his thumb in my ass. He starts to finger both my holes, and I start moaning like crazy.
Didi: Aah! It feels so good, Sir. Your fingers fucking my pussy and ass.
He continues to increase his speed and finger both my holes.
Didi: Aah! I’m cumming, Joy!
I get a hard spank on my ass.
Didi: I’m cumming, Sir!
Then I finally cum on his fingers. He quickly turns me around and grabs my throat. He brings my face closer to his.
Joy: Don’t you ever forget your manners bitch.
Didi: I’m sorry, Sir. I couldn’t control my thoughts or words.
Joy: Open your mouth.
I open my mouth, and he spits in it.
Joy: Swallow it and remember that if you slip up next time, the punishment will be harsher.
Didi: Yes Sir
Joy: Get on the table and spread your pussy for me.
I get on the table and spread my pussy for him. He enters my pussy with his cock. I start moaning as I close my eyes and throw my head back. Once I get used to his cock inside me, I cross my legs and arms behind him.
Didi: Faster, Sir, please fuck me faster!
He increases his pace and starts biting my neck and shoulders like a wild man. He started leaving marks on me and continued to fuck me like a madman. Joy made me cum two more times. Then he took out his cock and took me to the couch. He lay down and asked me to ride his cock.
I sat facing him and guided his cock in my pussy. I started to ride his cock while he started pulling my nipples. I kept riding him till I came again.
Joy took out his cock and made me kneel in front of him. He shagged his cock a few times and came on my boobs.
Joy: Clean yourself, bitch.
I start licking his cum clean, and he goes back to clicking my snaps. Once I was done, he took me in front of a mirror.
Joy: Like what you see?
Didi: Yes Sir.
I saw myself with my messy hair, a mixture of dried-up cum and sweat on my face and boobs. Red marks on my ass. Looking like a completely used slut.
Joy: Good! Tell me what you see.
Didi: A slut who’s just been used.
Joy: take some mirror selfies. The sluttier you pose, the better.
While I got to the task at hand, he sat on the couch, lit up a cigarette and enjoyed the view. When I was done, he told me to wear my bikini. As soon as we walked out of his office, every head turned to look at us.
I suddenly became aware of how I looked. One glance and you could tell exactly what had happened inside. On our way back to his car, Joy threw his phone at me.
Joy: Save your number bitch; save it as a tourist slut.
Didi: Done Sir.
Joy: Good. Now send a few of your pics to your friend who was with you. Let her know you’re coming back.
Didi: Friend? I think you’re talking about my sister, Sir.
Joy raised his eyebrows and looked at me with a weird look.
Joy: Sister!
Didi: Yes Sir. She’s my younger sister.
Joy: Does she know what a dirty slut you are?
Didi: She knows, Sir.
Joy: Interesting! Now send her the pics and get out of my car. I’ll call you if I have some use for you.
So, Joy drops me to my resort, and I walk to my room. Every staff member looking at me knows what happened. As soon as I arrive at the room, Akanksha opens the door. She takes out a pack of beer, and I tell her every detail.
So what do you think? Did you enjoy reading it? Let me know your feedback or any recommendations you have for me. There may be the next part, as there is always hope in Goa.