Hi, this is a story about me, my girlfriend Reema, and an old beggar we found out in the cold. I have always been interested in cuckold sex and stranger sex. I introduced Reema to the same stuff and she loved it too. We loved talking about cuckold, dwarf, shemale, African cocks, and threesomes almost every day. We watched porn together and then we fucked hard, sometimes three or four times a night. She loved seeing a midget or a dwarf fucking a regular-sized woman, and I loved the sight of a dirty-looking old man fucking a beautiful woman.
We spoke about it enough and decided to try my fantasy first. We would look for a dirty-looking old man to have some fun with, no matter the color of his skin – white, black, or brown. So we decided to go to Goa as that place had the most options for us. We reached and had rented a home for a week to give us privacy for what we wanted to try.
We rested and went out in the evening looking for our prey. My girlfriend Reema was 5’4″ and had a great figure. She was 36-32-40. She had a great ass. We went to the beach, and she was wearing a two-piece swimsuit that showed her ample ass for everyone to see. She had bronzed skin, and combined with her figure, it was a killer combination.
We were there for a few minutes when everyone was turning around to look at her ass as she went by them, and it was turning me on. There were many men and boys who kept staring while she enjoyed their looks. Sometime later, we decided to leave the beach in search of our poor beggar. We took our car and went away from the beach. About five minutes later, we came across a beggar who was wearing dirty, torn clothes. He looked to be about 45 or so with dark skin.
We looked at each other, and my girlfriend Reema said, “No, not this one. I need someone older for me.”
I looked at Reema in the backseat and said, “That’s fine and dandy, hun, but since we’re here, give him a little show at least.”
She laughed and got my meaning. I called the poor beggar over and started talking to him. The poor beggar turned a bit to look at Reema in her swimsuit and forgot what he was saying. She had crossed her legs in her bikini and was showing him her thighs and legs up to her butt.
The beggar started getting visibly hard in his torn pant now. We were both enjoying his discomfort and his hardening cock. Pointing at his cock, Reema said, “What is that in your pant?”
The beggar got flustered and started trying to cover his cock with his hands, but Reema said, “Don’t worry, take it out. I wanna see.”
The beggar smiled and opened his zipper to take his dirty black cock out. His cock was as black as an African’s and was about five inches in length. He started stroking it in front of Reema and went to her window to see her properly now.
Reema was enjoying this ugly beggar jerking off to her. The beggar started stroking it harder and said, “Ma’am, can you please open your legs so I can see your pussy?”
Reema smiled and opened her legs apart so that the ugly black beggar could see her bikini.
The beggar was still stroking, looking at my model-like girlfriend, and within ten seconds, he showed his load in front of her. Reema smiled and tucked his cock in his pants for him. But as soon as she touched him, he grew hard again.
She smiled and told me to start driving. We left that road and could see the beggar still stroking it, thinking of Reema.
We left there and, going further, we saw a poor old beggar on the footpath. He looked to be about 65 with dark skin like an African. He was sleeping under a blanket. We woke him and asked him for directions. He wasn’t sure about the road, and we asked him if he could get in our car to show us the way.
His gaze went to Reema, who was almost naked in the back seat. He nodded his head hard, and I told him to get in the back seat with Reema.
The poor, dirty beggar got in with Reema and sat away from her. She smiled at him, and he smiled back. Reema pretended to look out the window, and the dirty old beggar started looking at her figure when she wasn’t looking.
Reema suddenly turned and saw him looking at her. She smiled knowingly but didn’t say anything. The poor beggar took that as a yes and started moving closer to her. Now he was in the middle seat of my car.
He suddenly took his hand and kept it on Reema’s. She turned and he apologized for his mistake. Reema didn’t say anything but just nodded.
The old, ugly beggar thought he had got a signal from this beauty and took his hand, placing it fully on Reema’s.
She turned to look at him but didn’t say anything still; however, she was smiling inside.
The ugly, old, African beggar got more excited and moved his hand closer to her thigh so that it was touching her bare bikini thighs. Reema looked at him again and understood that he was ready for her.
She was getting turned on because of this ugly old beggar. He did smell a bit of sweat, however, she didn’t care.
The ugly, dark-skinned beggar took this as a yes and put his hand on Reema’s bare thigh now, rubbing it slowly. Meanwhile, I was enjoying the show in the rearview mirror. We came to a slightly secluded spot, and I parked my car there.
I turned to look at them, and they were both enjoying each other. The old beggar with his torn, dirty clothes was touching Reema’s thighs while Reema had her white hand on his black hand. I was getting excited watching them together.
Then the ugly beggar’s hand reached her pussy, and he rubbed it with his dirty black thumb. Reema closed her eyes and loved the feel of this old man’s hand. The beggar now had his hand completely on her pussy while he was getting hard too.
He was getting a tent in his clothes as well as me. I looked at him and said, “Hey, old man, are you enjoying my girlfriend?”
The old beggar didn’t say anything but kept on rubbing her pussy. Reema was getting hot now and pulled his hand closer to her pussy. She came close to the dirty old beggar and started kissing his cheek in front of me.
She was kissing his cheek, his face, and his neck. The dirty old beggar was turned on too, and his cock seemed fully erect through his lungi. Reema looked at the poor beggar and said, “Looks like you’re happy to see me.”
He was desperate now and was rubbing her pussy with one hand while he kissed and groped my beautiful girlfriend’s boobs with another.
She looked at him and said, “Do you want me to touch your cock?” The ugly old beggar didn’t say anything but slowed down a bit.
Reema took her hand and put it on his cock over his clothes. Her white hands were on his dirty, torn clothes on his cock. The beggar visibly shook. Reema took her hand away and then, pulling his lungi aside, put it in.
He wasn’t wearing any underwear, so her hand landed directly on his cock. She took his cock in her soft hands and stroked it once. The beggar had his eyes closed and mouth hanging open while he enjoyed her soft, warm hands.
His cock wanted to be free from his confines, and so Reema took his cock out of his lungi so we could see. His cock was a slight disappointment as it was only four inches when hard, but it was black as an African’s. She had his dark, filthy cock in her hand and kept stroking it while looking at me. I had taken out my cock and was stroking it as well.
The beggar was enjoying her hand as it moved up and down on his dark, black cock. Suddenly, he held Reema’s hand in his hand and started moving her hand faster on his cock. We both understood that he was about to shoot his load. As Reema moved her hand up and down faster, the dirty, filthy beggar arched his back, shooting his cumshot on Reema’s hands.
His dark cock gave out three or four spurts of his cum and started going limp in her hands. Meanwhile, I had my cock in my hand, and I was ready to cum too. I came to the back seat and made Reema sit between us. My pants were down along with my underwear, and my cock was still hard.
Reema took the beggar’s hand and put it on my cock. The beggar held my cock in his hand and started jerking me off. He started moving his hands faster on my cock. Within a minute or so of the beggar jerking me off, I shot my load on the seat in front of me.
All three of us sat content on the back seat for now.
Will be continued in part 2.
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