Seduced a Married Curvy Woman in Goa

It was my second day on the week-long trip to Goa. We had booked a flat, and I was down in a shop for some groceries. Pretty hot day, but South Goa greenery made it worth it. So it was around 10 am, and I went to the mini supermarket shop near our place.

The shop was frequented by tourists who had come for short stays like me. I had been there last night so I was familiar with the shop and the owner as well. The moment I entered, I saw there were a couple of women. Both were curvy, looked Maharashtrian, and were married. And full-on Goa vibes.

Tight tops covering their heavy boobs. Tight jeans, very tight jeans, which highlighted their ass curves. Esp one of the women has unmissable curves. The moment I saw her, I knew I had to make a move on her. I wasn’t interested in her other friend.

So I moved past her, pretending to buy something, and went close to her. She was standing sideways to me, picking some masalas. Thankfully, I was wearing sunglasses so I could check out her curves without my eyes being caught. Her ass was more than just a handful and really curved out.

The tight jeans she wore made it all very apparent and sexy. She was voluptuous, every bit of her. Her tight top on her heavy bossom was clearly indicating she wore it to draw attention. After checking her out and trying to check her vibe, I felt I could flirt with her.

I moved my hands near her while checking some stuff and moved closer, pretending to pick something from near her. She didn’t budge and let me come closer to her. I wanted to somehow feel her curvy ass without anyone noticing it. I felt she knew what I was up to and was waiting for my move.

Before I could make my next move, her friend called her for something. Then I had to move away. After a few moments, they gathered some stuff and went near the billing counter. The owner was an old and slow man, so he was thankfully taking time to bill items.

Meanwhile, getting bored, I was still hovering around this woman. I had to make the move now. So I stood in a way that she could see me in front. We were standing near the counter, watching the old owner billing slowly. I looked at her, and we exchanged the expression of how slow he was.

I turned around so that she could see my back, and I put my hands behind me. I randomly moved my fingers in a circle. I was hoping she would see it as some sign. And after doing that I moved to another corner of the shop.

Immediately, she was there as well. Now I knew she was game for it. It was a narrow, tight corner, and we both were there. I could feel the sexual tension building, and I could smell her fragrance. With her body so close and that curvy ass just wanting to be felt, I could feel my erection being visible over my shorts.

I wear boxers, so my erection and its length are noticeable over my shorts. Trying to strike up a conversation, “This shop is perfect for us  short-stay tourists.” I almost whispered to her. She was that close. She smiled and just replied, “Yeah.”

Her hands were randomly checking some stuff but were near mine. Our hands touched a bit, and that was our first physical touch. That instantly made us connect. There was now some old guy also in the shop and not very far from us. So we couldn’t talk much. I didn’t have much time as well.

Her friend was getting billed for her items already. Wanting to make a bold move, I just hinted that I wanted to move across her. It was a narrow corner, so I knew moving across would give me a chance to feel her ass. And exactly that happened.

She didn’t move away just pretended to give me passage. I tried to move across her. But I made sure I rubbed my erection properly against her ass cheeks. No one could see us there. I momentarily placed my hand on her hips. I was rubbing my dick against her ass cheeks and moving across.

I didn’t move far away, moved across and still standing very close to her. My hands were on the store rack. But my head turned down, checking out her hips and ass, biting my lips and admiring her curves. She looked up at me, saw my expression, and smiled again, knowing how much I enjoyed feeling her up.

She definitely felt my erection, and I was eager to help her make a move. I stood very close to her. Her hands were at her side, and I tried to be as close as possible, turning my crotch towards her wrist. I pretended to stretch upwards, trying to take something from the top rack.

In the process, I made my erection rub against their wrist. We both stayed like that. She felt my erection on the back of her wrist. Our breathing got heavier while we did pretend shopping. It was a corner area, and no one could see us. I guess that gave her confidence.

She rotated her wrist and instantly felt my cock length with her fingers. I knew by her curves that she was married or atleast definitely quite experienced. She would know how to handle a man’s cock. She was boldly now feeling up my erection.

My erection shape was quite evident, having worn thin boxers over my shorts. As she got bolder with her touch, I placed my hand on her hips and cheeks. I felt her curved ass shamelessly. Moving my fingers between her ass crack and taking my hands down further.

Just then, her friend called her out and she immediately had to move towards the counter. I had to stay back to calm down my erection. By the time I went there, their billing was almost done, but I was still standing just behind her. She could feel my presence and kept her ass arched out constantly.

I just took hardly a few things, forgetting about my shopping needs. As they got billed and stepped out, I tried to make the slow owner bill me asap quickly. She was thankfully waiting outside or making excuses to her friend to wait.

My billing was done, and I stepped out and walked towards them. They were standing and I went close to her.

“You guys stay nearby?” smiling and trying to make small talk.

She replied, “Yeah, just there,” pointing towards her place. “Just across the street.”

“Should I just help you reach there?” I said, offering to carry her stuff.

She gave her shopping bag to me and smiled. Her friend was quiet and confused, a bit worried and jealous, maybe. But she played along. We walked towards her rented apartment. Then we shared our names, and she told me she was from Kolhapur.

I said I came here from Bangalore. I asked her if they were alone, and she hesitantly said, “For now, yes.” I knew It didn’t matter anymore. We reached her place and I was constantly checking out her curves. Her hips, her arms, her boobs shape, and her ass was constantly a tease.

While climbing the stairs, I just wanted to rip her jeans and make her walk with torn clothes on the stairs. We entered her flat. It was a nice, clean 2BHK with a field view from the balcony. Quite private. Her friend went to the kitchen to keep the groceries and stuff.

We got a chance to be alone. I instantly placed my hands on her hips, almost whispering to her, “Let’s see more of your flat.” From the hall, we moved to the balcony. Very private but with an open-field view. “Wow, a perfect place to get naughty,” I said.

My hands caressed her hips just above her ass.

“Really!? It’s so open,” she replied.

“Yeah, open and private, perfect place to do something bold and naughty here,” I said, looking at her body. She was managing hair from her face and smiling, “Naughty!” almost giggling. “Like what?”

I placed my hand on her jean’s hemline from the front. My fingers were playing with her button acting to open it. I said to her, “Like if it was just us two here, you wouldn’t be wearing these jeans right now. Just standing here in your panty and top,” I said. I pulled her jeans a bit, trying to see her panty color.

She got pulled towards me. She tried to look back where her friend was, placing her palm on my chest. “Shut up, naughty,” hardly resisting, “Don’t even think about it.” I continued to put my fingers inside her jeans from the front, getting deeper into her panty.

She turned around and held my hand, looking for her friend. Then, holding my hand, we moved away from the balcony. She walked me briskly towards her bedroom. She closed the door from behind and then stood as if showing her room to me.

“It’s a bit mess, don’t mind,” she said, looking at her room. I stepped close to her and said, “But I felt you were clean and waxed there.” I boldly moved my hand inside the front of her jeans, through her panty, immediately feeling her pussy. She was clean and waxed as if prepared for this moment.

She fell on my arm the moment she felt my fingers touching her  pussy. She moaned a bit, and I immediately kissed her parted lips. I unbuttoned her jeans and that gave me deeper access. I moved my hand completely inside her panty now. Her jeans zipped open.

And I was fingering her pussy while kissing her. I pushed her against the wall and pulled her jeans and panty down. Spreading her legs a little, I was vigorously fingering her pussy. She was breathing heavily, and we were kissing. “Fuck!” she moaned, “You made me so wet.”

I dug my fingers deeper into her and then took it out to taste it. “So fucking delicious you are,” I said, looking at her state jeans pulled down, boobs heavy. “Let me taste more of you.” I pulled up her top and took it out of her. It took me a snap to unhook her bra, and her swelling boobs were out in the open.

Fucking awesome. She was curvaceous from everywhere. All her assets were just meant to be groped. I immediately started licking her nipples. Her nipples were erect, and her boobs firm. My hands were grabbing her boobs and sucking on them alternatively. Not letting even an inch of her skin untouched unlicked.

While I was sucking her boobs, she felt my cock over my shorts. She put her hands inside my shorts, taking my erect cock out in her hand. She was feeling my cock length end to end. Watching her do it, I nudged her to go down. She went on her knees and immediately sucked my cock in her mouth.

She was holding my cock and giving me a sloppy blowjob. I knew she was naughtier than this. I started gathering her hair in a bun. Took my cock out of her mouth, bent down and kissed her lips, wet with my precum and her saliva. I kept her mouth open and spat a drop of saliva in her mouth.

She took it, and I knew she loved it dirty. She kept looking at me, her mouth slightly open. I said to her face, “I know you like it very dirty.” She replied, “Don’t hesitate to do whatever you want.” That was the green signal. I held her hair in a bun, her face in front of erected cock.

Her lips parted, and I shoved my cock in her mouth. From blowjob, it went to mouth fucking  rough and noisy. I kept her head straight and moved my hips to shove my entire cock down her throat and move front and back. Literally fucking her throat.

She was leaking saliva from her mouth to all over her boobs. I continued to mouth fuck her. Slap her boobs, pull her nipples in between. I loved how slutty she looked. I grabbed her by her hair and pulled her up. Kissing her fucked lips. Caring for her after I just mouth fucked her.

“Did you enjoy that, slut?” She looked at me, her lips messed up, “Make me your whore. I wouldn’t mind,” she replied. I immediately spanked her ass cheeks and made her walk into her bedroom, all her assets exposed. I removed her jeans and panty now.

I made her stand facing the balcony curtains open with a field view. “Fuck,” she expressed, worried and horny. I spanked her ass cheeks harder every time. I made her stand with her legs a bit open. I started feeling her ass hole and her pussy. Spitting between her ass cheeks and then rubbing both her holes together.

I kept her top above her boobs, exposing her boobs and her pussy facing the balcony. “It’s broad daylight. What are you doing? Someone might see.” She was stating the facts while clearly getting wet doing it. I whispered, ” I hope someone does.”

I groped her boobs even more and fingered her rough. She moaned a little louder this time. I took to her bed absolutely naked. I made her bend over, her hips and ass pushed outwards and upwards. Fuck, what a view it was. She was born to be fucked in a doggy position. Instant boner effect she had.

I couldn’t control it and went down on her. Spread her ass cheeks, her ass hole and spat directly in it. I started licking her ass hole and went down and buried my face between her legs, literally eating her pussy. Pushing my tongue inside her spread pussy and tasting her juices.

Our room door was not locked, just shut and she was moaning louder. Feeling naughtier, I pulled her hair while placing my cock right at her wet pussy hole. I said loudly, “Don’t be shy, moan like you’re being fucked like a slut.” I shoved my cock in her pussy.

She obeyed me and started moaning as she felt me penetrating her. I spanked her ass cheeks, ordering her to moan more like a real whore. I could feel her pussy opening up more she was enjoying it. I told her to wait I stepped back and slightly opened the door.

I went back in her and started fucking her, and she continued moaning. Her moans could be heard clearly in her entire flat now. As I expected, her friend came near the door, heard her moans and watched her naked getting railed. I noticed her.

Wanting to give her a good show, I asked my girl, “You like this slut?” Pulling her hair and fucking her pussy like a bitch. She replies without looking back, “Yeah, fuck me like a whore.” Her friend stood there standing I could feel her body reacting to watching us.

I took my cock out just to give her a glimpse and slapped my slut’s pussy multiple times. She moaned louder, loving it. I caressed my erect hard cock in my palm, showing her friend its entire length. Then I shoved it back in entirely in one go. She moaned a lot, and I could feel her cumming.

I fucked her in multiple positions, all the while, the bedroom room door open. She didn’t care if her friend could hear or see her. After spending a couple of hours there, I left their place.

During talks, I got to know both of them were married, but they were on a girls-only trip to Goa. We exchanged numbers and parted ways.

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