African masseur for Mumbai Milf in Thailand

Hi, friends, I am Sonia, and my age is 44. I have been married for the past 16 years with two teenage kids.

I am a good-looking mature woman with vital stats of 36-30-38. I used to stay with my husband, who works in an IT company. I had a happy married life, but my sex life was getting disturbed lately because of my husband’s workload.

As a mother of grown-up kids, I tried to stay away from having an affair outside my marriage. That is when I came in touch with Prerna. She was 38 years old and the wife of my husband’s colleague.

I used to discuss my issues with her, and soon we developed a great friendship. We soon started getting intimate with each other. We would pleasure each other and often watch porn together to release our love juices.

She often told me to go for an affair outside marriage, which I was trying to avoid. Last month my husband and his colleague decided to go on vacation in Thailand with family. Prerna and I, too, accompanied them.

We stayed in Pattaya, and we even saw many strip clubs there. We knew our husbands were planning to get a massage. That’s why they were here. My husband and his colleague went outside to have drinks and obviously some massage with a happy ending. We both knew about it.

That’s when Prerna asked me something

Prerna – Sonia, Thailand has massages for women too.

Me – I know I saw a few massage parlors here.

Prerna – Why don’t we go for some massage?

Me – I feel awkward. These men touch too deep.

Prerna – So what, Sonia? We are here for fun. Let yourself free.

Me – What about our husband and kids?

Prerna – No one will come to know.

I agreed, and we headed to the streets of Pattaya. Soon we found a massage parlor for women. All masseurs were quite young there, in-between ages of 22-25 max. We booked two masseurs for us.

I chose a black guy from Some African country who was working here. As a normal routine, he gave me a towel. I removed my clothes and undergarments and laid with a towel on. That guy came in and lit a candle. He took some oil in his hands. He started massaging my back, and I was feeling quite relaxed.

Soon we started interacting, and he told me that his name was Carlos. He was 23 years old and had worked here as a masseur for some time now. He was from Ghana. We were quite interactive and friendly.

Carlos – So, where are you from in India?

Me – Mumbai.

Carlos – Ah, Indian women are lovely and beautiful.

Me – Yes, they are.

Carlos – So are you?

Me – Thanks, Carlos.

Carlos – Men from India enjoy massage here, but very few Indian women come for massages.

Me – Oh, is it?

Carlos – We offer a happy ending for women too.

Me – Oh, ahh, is it?

Carlos – Yes.

Me – Ok, sure.

He started rubbing my butts hard and strongly. I was getting wet down by his strong hands. He was rubbing my thighs with his oily hands. He then turned me and asked me to remove my towel. I was reluctant at first, but then I agreed.

He said, “Mam, you have lovely boobs.” I smiled and said nothing. He massaged my boobs with his hands which started getting my nipples hard. It was like a dream for me, a black guy massaging me the way I saw in porn.

I had left myself loose. He slowly started rubbing my clit, and I was enjoying it. He massaged my private areas deeply and fingered my cunt, making me moan. I was enjoying it.

But after a few minutes, he said, “Mam, If you want a happy ending, you need to pay extra.” I was tempted and agreed. I asked him if he could show me his cock. He got naked for me.

Gosh, his cock was quite huge, around 7-8 inches. I was caressing his cock with my hands, and soon he got hard. I sucked his cock for some time. It was getting difficult for me to deep throat his cock. But I felt happy as I had wanted to try a Big Black Cock for a long time.

Then he asked me if he should lick my pussy. I said, “Yes, Carlos, please go down on me.” God, his tongue was just too magical. I was getting goosebumps. He was licking my pussy very nicely.

I was controlling my moan. He was kissing me on my lips too, and I loved it. He told me he, too, had a fantasy for the Indian women. He then parted my legs and wore a condom on his cock.

I asked him to be slow. He entered his cock into my pussy slowly. Yes, it was hard enough to make me scream. I grabbed him and locked my legs around his butts. He thrust my pussy hard.

I did cum once while his cock was still hard inside. I asked him to take it out. He said to me, “Are you done, mam? I am still hard. Do you mind if I continue?”

I said, “Ok, Carlos, continue.” This time he got me in the doggy style and kept fucking me hard. I got cum for the second time while he was still strong. I finally got on top of him and rode his dick for a few minutes. I made him smash my boobs and ass hard with his hands.

He finally, after penetrating my pussy for 15-20 minutes, cum. I loved the sex with him. I was wearing my undergarments when he said, “Mam do you mind if you can give me a blowjob?”

I was happy with his service and wanted him to release his hard, so I sucked his cock for 5-10 minutes. I asked him to cum in my face, not in my mouth, which he did. Later he cleaned me, and we both got dressed.

I kept his visiting card, and I told Prerna about it when I came out. She laughed and said she had a nice time with her masseur. The next day we both decided to call masseurs at our hotel when our husband would be out partying.

I will share that in the next part. The next part will contain our threesome and foursome sex experience, so guys, do share your feedback on this part with me on my email [email protected].

This is not just a story. It is a real incident. So I hope you guys love it. You can also read my other stories here.