After a tiring week, I needed a break from the hectic day to day schedule.
A beer pint and a pot of hukkah with friends near a beach was enough to get relaxed. Unfortunately (or fortunately, I must say) none of my friends turned and they had there various valid reasons, but I was sure of not to ruin the evening and enjoy all by myself. I opted for nice secluded place from the crowded area on the beach, asked the waiter to set up the table and ordered a nice flavored hukkah with a beer pint and French fries. Played music on phone and was enjoying, the music, the sound of waves, crowd murmuring (laughing and dancing) I was into my world, deep into my thoughts and tapping to the music.
Suddenly someone tapped on my shoulder and said, Stranger: Hi, Dhruv(name changed) here, (Hi, I replied) the tables are full everywhere, you were sitting alone. Can we join you?
I was taken back a little as I was in my world and didn’t expect anyone to join me. But the guy seemed decent. I smiled and asked, ‘Who are you accompanying with ?’. He replied,’ It’s me and my wife Pooja (name changed).’ I said, ‘ Yes, sure please, have a sit’
He shouted out his wife’s name and she came walking towards us smiling and feeling relieved of finding a place to sit. We introduced ourselves and greeted each other and sat together. I offered them hukkah( they were hukkah fans themselves) to which they readily agreed. We started chit chatting, it was 7.30 in the evening.
I came to know they were here for weekend getaway, they were from Delhi, but were in Mumbai for the last 10 days for work and wanted to have chill weekend so they opted to drive down to Daman. Dhruv is a businessman and Pooja was a CA. They were a nice couple, mid-thirties with one kid 6 years old who was in Delhi staying with grandparents as they were on a work trip.
About the couple, Dhruv, a nice gentleman, 5’9” tall and average body wearing shorts and t-shirt. A great human, can hold a conversation and was very intellectual. Pooja, she was bomb around 5’7” thick figure, to be honest, she had curves at the right places, wearing denim shorts and a sleeveless crop top. Her boobs were 34D and 36 waist (I got the precise number later that night.)
We were there at the beach till around 10.30, we had our food, we had a really great conversation, ranging from sports to cinema, travel talks, about our background etc. It was fun evening. I would lie if I say the thought of fucking Pooja to the oblivion didn’t cross my mind, but they were so great, I was enjoying their company a lot. Though pooja did brush her hand over mine while passing the hukkah pipe or while eating. I did catch her staring at me 2-3 times, but I ignored.
So when we were about to end our evening, Dhruv said, “ Treat is on us, As you were great host and we both really enjoyed your company.” I replied, “ I really appreciate that and even I was happy to have you guys for the evening.” Pooja said, “Pranay, really thanks for the nice”. Turning to Dhruv she said, “Pranay is really a great guy, he hosted us nicely and helped us. We being Delhiites should return the favor and host him too.” She asked me, “ Pranay join us for more drinks at our place”
To which I readily agreed, as the intentions were out and loud but none of us were really admitting to anything. We headed back to there place, they had booked a place in one the best resorts in Daman. While heading to the room Pooja tripped a little on stairs and grabbed my arm for support and I reacted by holding her by ass and waist. She said,” Thanks” to which I replied “ Its okay”. She smiled at me wickedly as she knew I had touched her ass and squeezed it to get the feel. I made sure my intentions were clear to her and she responded with a ‘yes’ with a smile. Now only Dhruv was a problem ( but he was himself into this set up, as he was a cuckold and wanted her love Pooja to get fucked by a stranger whom they had picked). We entered there room, nice place. A big king size bed, on the left side of the bed was small couch for 2 people and a soft chair beside that couch. We entered, Pooja went to washroom to freshen up and change, Dhruv asked me, “ What will you have?” I said, “ A beer is fine”. He popped a beer for me and he poured in a whisky for himself and Pooja. Pooja was out wearing a nice black satin robe and sat on the couch with me and Dhruv sat on the soft chair beside. After about 15 mins Dhruv and Pooja winked at each other and smiled wickedly and then Pooja moved a little closer to me.
She gave a kiss on my cheek and said, “ Pranay, you are really nice guy, we were really looking to have fun tonight. As I got a cuck husband and who loves seeing me getting fucked by strangers. We did our scanning at the beach and chose you for the night.” I said, “ Lucky me” and smiled at Dhruv for choosing me to fuck the gorgeous lady who I had fucked a numerous times in my mind during the last 3.5 hours.
As the beer and on the rocks made Pooja a little dizzy I could see the lust in her eyes she and I just pounced on each and started kissing madly. I was running my hands all over body. She was wearing a nice satin black robe with black color inners. I just slipped my hand in her robe, picked her up and made her sit on me on the couch and we were kissing like anything. I pulled up her robe squeezed her and slapped the cheeks. She moaned a little and then started kissing again. She whispered in my ears,” I see someone is waiting for me down there”. The next moment she removed my t-shirt and started going down, kissing the chest biting my nipples, licking my navel. She unzipped my pants kissed my dick over my undies and the slowly removed it. Her eyes went big and said to Dhruv, “ Better than the last I had”. I was feeling proud and her words boosted my ego, I said, “ Start sucking it bitch else I’ll to stuff it in your mouth”. Dhruv enjoyed the way I said it and I asked him to hold her hairs back when she is sucking me, to which he readily agreed and kept his glass aside and came beside Pooja and held her hairs back. Pooja started sucking my dick like lollypop and was smiling at me while sucking my dick, as I had ordered her husband to tuck her hairs back. The blow job was on, Pooja was slurping, licking and gagging over my cock.
I'll continue and describe the night in my next blog. Till then feel free to drop in your reviews.
