Blast From Past : Goa Encounters – Part 1

Blast From Past : Goa Encounters - Part 1
You know what they say, “What happens in Goa, stays in Goa”. But not this time, because this is a story worth reading. It’s special and it’s hot, so get right on! This was the time of Christmas 2014, and the festival mood was everywhere. Hey everybody! This is Arshad here, from Mumbai. This is Malvika’s story mainly, but I’ve collaborated with writing it since she’s been a little busy lately and because it involves my first time with Malvika (the one and only). Before I narrate it, here are the main characters: – #This part can be skipped # Malvika: The most dashing, sexy and exciting lady I’ve met, whose seductive attitude is enough to melt men of even the strongest temperament. Central character. Riya: Malvika’s naughty daughter. Young, energetic, and like her mother when it comes to fulfilling her own desires. Arshad: Yours truly. Charming guy, with an opportunist view on desires, who got lucky. Sister 1: Sexy and slutty Sister 2: Hot and horny Mystery guy: ??? (Hooked up with Riya) Praful, Deepak, Asif, Sahil, Ronak, and Sanjeev: My college friends(Holidaying in Goa) (Arshad) It was 24th of December in the afternoon and we had to go to party in a few hours. I was fully ready and the guys weren’t even awake yet. So I texted the group saying I’ll catch up to the party after they reach it, and headed out for some time pass (Goa has enough of it for everyone). I had a plan to go to Curlies, hadn’t been there in years. It wasn’t as full as I thought it would be so I scanned it quickly. There was a middle aged lady at the far end sipping a vodka, from what it looked like. Her eyes met mine and it was clinched, I went over to her and started chatting. She introduced herself as Malvika Kapoor, and she was holidaying like me. We talked about nonsense for some time while we guzzled a few drinks. I got up and asked her, “I’m going to dance, do you want to dance with me, Malvika?” She agreed and soon we were grooving to a funky beat. She began increasing our body contact and whispering sexy things in my ear. Our eyes met again and we stared for a long time, while our hands roamed everywhere. We pressed forward and kissed, and the sexual tension was heating us up. Then she winked and said to me, “Let’s go take this somewhere private, shall we?” At that moment, I knew I hit gold, as she led me outside by my hand, like a kid. She had an Audi waiting outside for us, in the lot. She had a fucking Audi! We jumped into the back seat while the driver started up. Without waiting, we pounced on each other and kissed like we had been lovers. I put one hand on her waist pulling her closer and closer, pressing her huge boobs hard against my chest and slipped my tongue deeply between her wet lips. She was slightly moaning during my frequent boob squeezing. The car stopped after some time, and I looked up dazed and sweating. “We’re here, darling.” Malvika spoke up, smiling. I was getting more and more excited as we walked up to a posh bungalow which seemed to be in Arambol. Mali, as she allowed me to call, took me by the hand through halls and passages to our intended destination, her bedroom. As the door slammed shut, I spun around and lifted her into my arms, pressing my lips on hers’, once again. While doing that, I grabbed her shirt from behind and pulled it up until we had to separate to get it off. “You’re in a hurry, that’s for sure!”, Malvika giggled as she raised her hands to let me unclasp her black velvety bra. “With a sexy lady like you, how can I not be?”, I said, as I put my face forcefully between her breasts and she jiggled them on my cheeks. With the bra off, I viewed these marvelous melons with all their glory, shining in front of me. I reached out and stretched my hands but I couldn’t get my fingers all around those tits, they were that huge. I pressed the left one as I bent forward to take the right nipple in my mouth. Then I sucked on it, sometimes biting in between. She had her eyes closed, enjoying it fully. I was switching between both boobs, while she had expertly taken off her pants and opened my jeans too. I let them drop to the floor as she began unbuttoning my shirt, out of breath. “You want it just as bad as I do, huh?” I said as we stood touching each other, naked. “Give me all you got, baby”, she replied. “In a minute, Mali” I said. I took my phone out and put it on the side table, which started playing my fucklist (a playlist of songs I blast when having sex) I took her to the edge of the bed and put her in missionary, while I kneeled down and kept my face on her pussy. I started licking her inner lips and biting the outer ones, and she went into a frenzy, digging her nails into the back of my head as I went faster, slurping up all juices leaking out. She didn’t take long to orgasm, because of the intense foreplay. Then I got up, with her pussy juice on my chin, and kissed her hard, swapping saliva with her, and biting her neck as well. I placed my red hot cock on top of her pussy and began running it up and down on top of it, waiting to see what Malvika would do. She was getting impatient, so before I knew what was going on, she had her legs locked expertly around my waist and pulled me closer while guiding my shaft with one hand firmly gripping it. With that, my cock slid inside her moist tight hole right up to my balls. I lost balance and threw my hands forward as I fell, which caught her large DD boobs. My face hovered above hers as we mashed together in lust. All of this swiftly happened in less than a microsecond, and I was in shock, breathing heavily. Her lips opened up to swallow mine, and I let her take over as she explored my mouth with her tongue. Meanwhile I had started to get adjusted to her wet tightness, making slow back and forth motions.

I could feel her inner walls powerfully grip my cock as it pushed deep into her, and back out up to the very top, and then back inside, very quickly. Meanwhile we were kissing continually like animals, mashing our faces together. After 10-15 minutes of missionary, we switched to doggy position(my favorite). I had one hand on her round plump butt as I pushed my dick into her snatch with the other. This gave me ample time to admire her figure from behind. I just couldn’t imagine how lucky I was to land in this hot lady’s bedroom. This time she did more of the rocking part and I stood there, watching her go bouncing on my penis. I took her hair in a bunch and pulled hard till her head was facing the ceiling, with her mouth open. I landed a very hard spank on her ass, yelling, “Come on, baby, faster, go faster, go harder!”. I grabbed both of her wrists and pulled them towards me arching her back and allowing me to take control of her momentum. I could see her humongous boobs bouncing madly in the wall mirror on her dressing table. It made me even hornier, and I began pumping her as fast and hard as I could, like a hot piston with no brakes. Malvika started tensing up as another orgasm approached, just as I felt my cock prepare for ejaculation. All I heard was, “Aaah aah aaaahhh, oohhh .. yesss ….. Give it to me!!”. I lost control as she came hard, squeezing my cock like a vice, till my head started spinning. Before her waves had receded, the first spurt of my jizz burst inside her, it was the most explosive orgasm I had had in many years. I kept going until my cock had been emptied inside her, and then we feel on top of each other in a mish mash of lust. We kissed and made out for a while before getting some drinks to refresh ourselves. My phone was ringing as we were sipping fruit mocktails on the sofa, completely nude…(why bother wearing clothes when weren’t finished fucking?). I let it blow until it stopped, I was too busy caressing Malvika’s thighs as she sat on my lap. When she got up, I went and checked, it showed 38 missed calls…! I realized that it had been over an hour since the party started, and I was completely unaware of it the whole time. I texted the group that I won’t be coming to the party and sent them a quick photo of Malvika, from behind (with no clothes on). I was laughing at the thought of their jealous faces and texting them. Mali was, as expected, with her hands on my cock, caressing and licking it while I was on the phone. It was awesome as she bobbed her head up and down on my hardening penis like a pro. I put the phone away and grabbed her head to make her take more inches into her throat. In a few strokes, her lips touched on the base of my balls, completely deep throating me. I was gasping as she gave me a hell of a blowjob, one that reminded me of hard core porn movies. I let her suck until my cock was very wet with her saliva then I picked her up and made her straddle me on the sofa. I watched in ecstasy as her oozing pussy swallowed up my thick cock like an animal, going in centimeter by centimeter. I grabbed her waist and assisted her motions get into rhythm with my own. It didn’t take much time before we were thumping loudly on each other, the sound of “chap chap chap chap” filled the room apart from our breathing which also fell into a matching rhythm. I could see nothing but lust in her eyes as we locked our gaze in each other’s. She placed her hands on either side of my face as she took over, moving up and down on me, with her hips doing the moving as I enjoyed her big boobs swinging hard into my face. We went on and on, took we switched with spooning, which I find very romantic for some reason. We kept fucking for hours on end, only stopped for resting in between. Sometimes I heard moaning sounds from the room across the passage, but I thought nothing about it, it wasn’t my main concern. All my attention was on my lady Malvika, who I was fucking crazily like a rabbit. When I actually fell down on the bed after the last round, I could see a bit of the dawn from the open window. It was the liveliest night I had with any woman till date. She’s simply that level of a sex diva. We slept sticking together after that, devoid of our clothes and worries. When I woke up, I walked into the kitchen, looking around for anything to eat, unaware of the big surprise awaiting me…. (Continued later) What surprise did Arshad meet? And what will happen if he gets caught? Wait and watch, as the story moves on to Part 2. Keep reading, and stay tuned! This story was written by Malvika Kapoor in collaboration with mumbaiplayboy69. We would love your feedback and suggestions. We wish to know if you liked the story, and want to read the rest of it. 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