Wild sex in Goa with a stranger milf from airport

Hi guys, I am back with yet another escapade, which was unplanned. For those reading for the first time, I am Amit, 42, married, living in Mumbai and a marketing professional.

It was a break from routine, which landed me in Goa. Me and three other friends decided to chill for a few days and what better place than Goa? My flight from Mumbai was a pleasant one and soon I arrived at Dabolim airport, Goa.

While we waited for the luggage at the belt, I couldn’t help but notice a woman in front, with her back towards me. She was wearing a one-piece knee-length dress and had waist-length hair with light streaks. About 5.5 in height, she had a nice figure, which kept me occupied while I waited. She seemed to be in her 30s.

As the bags arrived, everyone gathered closer to the belt waiting to identify theirs. This milf was still in front of me, albeit much closer, as I stood right behind her, admiring the rear.

Suddenly, her bag came and she picked it up. That being a heavy bag, she lost her balance and was about to fall backward, when instantly I raised my hands and caught her! She fell into my arms and was startled. That was when I saw her beautiful face, with a light red lipstick, and lovely eyes and I got a whiff of her perfume.

“Are you alright”, I asked.

“Thanks a lot”, she said while gathering herself back on her feet and smiling. I handed her the bag and smiled back. “Take care”, I said as she walked towards the exit. My eyes didn’t come off her and made me elated when she looked back and smiled again.

Alas! She was gone and I cursed myself for not making enough of the opportunity to talk to her. However, it was a rush-rush moment and I too had to leave for our hotel.

We arrived, rested and it was time to hit the beach in the evening. My friends wanted to have fun in the water so they went and I was relaxing at the shack with a beer. I heard some giggles behind me. I was sure in luck when I turned back to have a look. Some women were laughing and amongst them was this damsel from the airport. I just stood there watching her and her eyes fell on me. “Hi”, she exclaimed.

I replied to her greeting, “Hey, good to see you here. Hope you haven’t tripped again.”

“How could I, when you weren’t around to save me from falling?” was her instant reply. And the girls started laughing.

“Well, to fall again why don’t you join me for some beers?” I said.

“Ah, so this time do you intend to fall?”, she asked.

“Well, I’m knocked off my feet already!” I remarked.

“Smart! Flirting already huh?” she replied.

I just smirked and said, “I am Amit.”

She put forward her hand, “Rashmi here.”

We shook hands and she introduced me to her friends.

Rashmi was from Delhi and was holidaying with her friends. They all left for a walk on the beach while we both proceeded to the bar counter for a round of beer. We got to talking.

She was married and was on a girl trip with friends. As we continued to learn about each other, suddenly I fumbled and spilled some beer over her. I instantly lunged forward to wipe it off and in the process, I swiped my palm across the milf’s boobs. We looked at each other and kept silent. Then I handed some tissues to her and she wiped herself. I must tell you that she had sizeable boobs, 34C probably and the cleavage was showing.

“See, something happens only when you are around”, she remarked. We laughed.

Slowly, we got in the mood and talked a lot about our lives, hobbies, stress, etc. Soon, it was time to leave. As we were getting off the bar stool, Rashmi tripped again and fell onto my chest. I held her lightly and we both laughed again.

She was going to be in Goa for a few days more and was staying near my hotel itself. We exchanged numbers and planned to meet again. We hugged and bid good night.

That night as I was about to go to bed, my phone buzzed. It was Rashmi. I replied to her message and we got chatting.

Usually, one is bolder on messages than in person and I was leaving no opportunity to praise her.

Me: I am sure you get that often, but you are indeed beautiful.

Rashmi: Just beautiful?

Me: Hot too. Desirable!

Rashmi: Ah, now you are opening up. Go on.

Me: I mean, I can’t stop thinking of you from the moment you fell into my arms.

Rashmi: Are you in love or something?

Me: That’s an understatement. I’m much beyond that.

Rashmi: What’s beyond?

Me: I have been fantasizing about you ever since I wiped off the beer from your clothes.

Rashmi: Don’t tell me.

Me: It’s the truth.

Rashmi: Hmmm.

After a long pause –

I noticed the change in the shape of your pants at the bar.

Me: You did?

Rashmi: Yeah, someone was rising to shine.

Me: It’s fully awake and kicking right now.

Rashmi: Whoa!

Me: I want you, Rashmi. Can’t be straighter than that.

Rashmi: It’s the same here, Amit. You’ve just got into my mind and everywhere else. I really like you and found you hot and a gentleman too. Hard to find such guys.

Me: I can’t wait.

Rashmi: Neither can I.

Me: What are you doing tomorrow?

Rashmi: The girls are planning on some sightseeing.

Me: Same here. Let’s ditch them and be together.

Rashmi: Sounds like a plan. But where?

Me: My room. There will be no disturbance.

Rashmi: I’ll see you tomorrow by noon.

The next morning, I kept looking at my watch as every minute felt like an hour. Finally, around noon, my phone rang. It was the sexy Indian milf Rashmi standing at the gate. I quickly rushed and received her. She gave a me hug and we went in.

The resort was a well spread out one and I had my individual room which was isolated in one of the corners. We walked all the way smiling at each other.

As we entered the room, I closed the door behind me, caught Rashmi’s hand, pulled her closer and planted a kiss on her lips, while my arm wrapped around her waist.

She started kissing me wildly. We both kissed like long-lost lovers and the heat was building up. I kissed her neck, shoulder and cleavage. She opened my shirt buttons and kissed my chest. We were completely getting into each other.

“Mmmm, you smell so good!”, she said. “And you taste so good”, was my reply.

We sat on the bed and I removed her top, kissed and licked her, wherever I could. She took off my shirt and hungrily kissed all over my body. I snapped her bra hook and removed it, revealing her milky white, shapely boobs with light brown nipples.

“You have an awesome pair,” I said and my mouth went straight on her left nipple. I sucked it while cupping and playing with the right one. The aroused milf let out a soft moan, “Ohhh Amit” and held my head, firmly pressing against her boob.

I sucked kissed and gently bit her nipples. I then licked her belly, and navel and removed her shorts. I made her lie down on the bed and moved below to sniff her pussy over the panty. I could see it was wet. I licked it and removed the panty to see a clean-shaven, soft opening, with the labia jetting out. I licked around it, blew lightly and kissed her crotch area. I could feel her shiver.

Rashmi let out a loud moan when my tongue touched her clit. I licked the stranger milf’s yummy pussy fully. I shoved my tongue in deep and moved it inside, driving her crazy. She clenched her fists over my hair and started rubbing her pussy against my mouth. I ate her pussy like a hungry wolf and within a few seconds, she went, “Ahh-aahhh-aaahhh” and came gushing into my mouth. I could feel her juices flowing.

Rashmi pulled me up and kissed me. “Nobody has eaten me like this before. Amit, you are just awesome, baby. Now you just relax.”

We kissed again and this time she pushed me on my back, pulled down my pants and saw my cock bulging inside my undies. Quickly, she freed it and I was fully nude.

She admired my cock for a few seconds and then started stroking it, looking into my eyes. She kissed my mouth deep, then went straight down and within moments, my cock disappeared into the slutty milf’s mouth. Rashmi was a pro at BJ. She used to spit on the tip and take it fully into her mouth and then lick the tip again and suck at the top. She also licked my balls a lot.

She kept doing it till I could not take it anymore. Suddenly, she rose, mounted my crotch and placed my cock on her opening. Slowly, she took it in and came close. We kissed again and she started moving her hips. What a feeling it was! The milf rode me for about 10 minutes and I kept licking and sucking her nipples.

Then I held her and we rolled over to her back, with my cock still inside her pussy. I was so excited and hard that I started pumping in her hard and fast.

“Aahhh…fuck..fuckkkk…fuckkkk!!”, she screamed, while digging her nails into my back. I fucked Rashmi for a few minutes then turned her sideways and thrusted in her again. She was loving it and moaning continuously. She had a tight pussy which I was enjoying taking. She lifted one leg allowing easy access and in that pose, she looked like some porn star.

“Take me doggy baby”, she said. I brought her on her fours and licked her pussy again. This time, I slid my tongue over her asshole and licked it too, sending shivers down her. Then I rubbed my cock on her pussy a few times and shoved it in. Her dangling ass was making me harder and I pumped in her wild. The room was filled with moans.

She came again and whispered to me, “I want your cum”.

This was enough to make me come and I removed my cock, and shot my load on her tongue and boobs. She licked all my cum and swallowed it. Rashmi was one helluva wild woman.

We lay beside each other and kissed again. Later we got up, I opened a beer can. She came and sat on my lap, while we both sipped the beer.

“You’re amazing Rashmi!” I said.

“Actually you are the one who has amazed me.” she replied and continued, “You’re wild but gentle, soft but passionate, crazy but sweet.”

“Why don’t you move in here with me?” I asked.

Rashmi looked at me and winked, “Only if you promise to be a very bad boy!”

We both laughed and had a large gulp of beer, before dozing off.

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