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Someone is waiting to LOVE YOU...
If you read my first story you will know that I am an English guy living in Nairobi, Kenya. I discovered sex with an Indian here in Nairobi and decided I wanted more and more of it. My chance came a few months after I had been here. I work for the UN as an engineer, and the UN organised a conference in Goa, India for some of its staff. I was only invited to it two weeks before the conference started since it was decided at the last minute that I had some expertise that was needed.
The problem by this time was finding accommodation in Goa. The conference had been organised at the height of the holiday season when tourists flock to Goa in their millions. I contacted every major hotel in the place with no luck: all rooms were taken for the week that I was there. Finally, a UN staff in India persuaded some friends of his who live in Goa to give me hospitality in their home. They had a spare bedroom in their home and they kindly agreed for me to stay there for a week.
And so it was that I found myself being driven from the airport to a nice four bedroom house not far from the beach where this Marathi family lived. The first thing I noticed upon arrival (apart from the typically warm Indian welcome) was their teen-aged daughter, Meera. She had that sweet, innocent face that everyone find irresistible. I certainly fell for her charms.
After I had unpacked and settled in, I announced to my hosts that I would like to go to the beach for a swim. The beach was only a short walk away but they were concerned that I should have someone with me as it was my first time in India. And so they sent Meera along with me. On the way there Meera asked if I would teach her to swim.
“Certainly,” I said, a little surprised. “You mean you live so close to the beach and you don't swim?”
“I swim a little,” she said, “but I need some expert advice.”
We changed and went into the warm Arabian Sea. Meera's light blue swimsuit showed off her body perfectly: small, not yet fully developed breasts, a slightly chubby, extremely sexy body with a nice ass and shapely legs. Once we were in the water it was clear that she had not been telling the truth: she was an expert swimmer. But it was an opportunity for us to have physical contact. I stood behind her and showed her how to use her arms. Then, holding her body in my arms, I showed her how to kick her legs. By this time she was getting turned on and the warm water in combination with contact with her body was giving me a hard on. When I put her down again, she ran her hand up and down my cock, feeling it's full ten inches.
“Mr. Andrew, it is very long! Almost like a cucumber that my mother buys!” she said.
“You obviously know all about the male member,” I said.
“Actually I have never seen one in the flesh. Only on porn DVDs.”
“Come to bedroom tonight and you can have a live show,” I said.
She nodded her head vigorously in agreement. “I will come when Mummy and Daddy are sleeping. They both drink lots of whisky in the evening and sleep heavily.”
And so it was that around midnight, while her parents slept the sleep of the dead, that Meera came into my room. I didn't put the light on as the light from the full moon was enough for her to see. She was wearing a pair of pyjamas that reminded me I was dealing with a sweet teen-ager here. Silently, she came up to my bed and sat down. I lifted the bedsheets invitingly and she came in under the covers. Her first reaction upon entry was to gasp. I sleep in the nude and the anticipation of her coming had given me a hard on. She suddenly realised that she was in contact with my naked body and that my cock was sticking out wanting attention. Gently, I took her hand and guided it to my cock, giving her a guided tour: first the helmet at the head, then the long shaft and finally the cum filled balls. She began to stoke it gently.
I then let my hands roam over her body. I unbuttoned her pyjama top revealing those small breasts I had partially seen in the water. Bending my head, I began to kiss and lick them. She moaned softly, enjoying the attention. I then transferred my hands to her pyjama bottom and began to pull them down. Suddenly, she panicked.
“No, Mr. Andrew, you musn't play sex with me!”
“Why not?” I said.
“I am a virgin, I am too tight, you will hurt me and cause bleeding. And also I don't want your baby!”
“Okay,” I said, “I promise I won't fuck you. But let me touch you there.”
Slowly and a little reluctantly, she removed her pyjama bottom revealing a nice ass and a slightly hairy cunt. My fingers began to play with her pussy and in no time she was having an orgasm. I then opened her legs wide and moving my head down, began to lick her. More orgasms came as she began to thrash her arms and legs wildly. After a few minutes of tasting her sweet cunt juices, I moved up so that we were face to face.
“Did you enjoy that?” I asked.
“Yes,” she said, “It was just like when Manju does it to me.”
“Who the hell is Manju?” I asked, a little surprised.
“My best friend at school. She is a lesbian. She often comes to spend a few days with us and then we do this sort of thing.”
“Look, I need to cum,” I said, pointing to my rigid cock. “Will you suck me off?”
“I have never done it before,” she said, “please don't ask me to do it. I have seen it on porn videos and it doesn't look very nice.”
“Okay,” I said, “Do you have a sexy pair of cotton panties? Go and put them on.”
She was surprised, but obeyed. She came back into my room wearing a pair of white cotton panties and nothing else. I have rarely seen a more sexy sight. She came and lay beside me again so that we were lying face to face. Putting my cock against her panties, I began to move my hips up and down as if fucking her. As I did this, I kissed her mouth and then her tits. Soon, my cum was gushing out all over her cotton panties, her thighs and her belly.
“Was it nice?” she asked.
“Well, not as good as the real thing, but it will do,” I said.
She could see I was disappointed. “Tomorrow, I will invite Manju and you can do it with her. She has a boy friend and they do it, she told me so.”
I didn't bother to ask how it was that a lesbian had a boyfriend who fucked her. I was just reeling from the prospect of having two teens in my bed the following night.
The next day, when I came back to the house in the evening I met Manju. It was obvious straight away that she was very different to Meera. Meera was a sweet, innocent girl just beginning to discover the facts of life. Manju was the same age but much more experienced. I later found out she came from a sophisticated, educated, westernised family in Mumbai and that she had seen a lot more of life than her friend. Unlike many Indian girls she did not have hair that goes down all the way to the waist. In fact she cut her hair short so that it was like a man's hair. But this looked really sexy on her. I also found out that she was not a lesbian but bi-sexual, enjoying both men and women. As the three of us lay on my bed that night (fortunately I had a king sized bed), Manju tried to persuade her innocent friend to have sex with me.
“Its great fun, Meera, and you will really enjoy it. Andrew has a beautiful big white cock, let him take you. Once you have had a cock that size inside you, you will be able to take anything!”
Meera, however, was adamant. Actually she was afraid of the pain. And so it was that with Meera watching with wide, fascinated eyes, I fucked Manju. We first did a session of 69 when she licked and sucked my lollipop while I explored that sweet cave between her legs. Her cunt was hairless, tender, and sensitive to the slightest stimulation. I licked the full length of her crack first and then began to insert my tongue into her cunt. She came a few times and tasted very sweet and succulent. Then it was time to fuck.
I took up a sitting position on the edge of the bed and Manju stood facing me, her legs astride mine. With Meera watching every detail of our activities, she gradually lowered her body so that her cunt came down on my rigid cock as I held it in position. Soon, the head of my cock could feel her wet cunt lips and I began to look for the opening. Slowly Manju impaled herself on my ten inches, gasping with pleasure. I was far bigger than her boyfriend and my thick cock stretched her cunt walls to the limit. Once she had taken me in fully, she rested a short while before beginning to move up and down, her hands clenching my shoulders. Her tits were much more fully developed than Meera's and I licked and kneaded them as we fucked. Then, after a while, she stood up and took up a doggie position on the bed. Again with Meera watching closely, I took up position behind her and buried my cock into her eager, expectant cunt. I played with her ass as I fucked her in this position, inserting two fingers into her anus. After a while, I leaned over and played with her luscious tits as we fucked. She came twice before pressure built up in my cock. Pushing it all the way into her cunt to the hilt, I realised jet after jet of sperm into her. All this time, Meera was shamelessly playing with her pussy. She had removed all her clothes and was rubbing her virgin cunt vigorously, gasping every so often as she had an orgasm. Then she started to introduce her fingers into her tight, tender cunt.
When my cock had spent all its resources, I pulled it out my limp cock out of Manju. We then lay on the bed side by side, enjoying each other's company. I began to play with her tits again.
“That was the first white cock I have taken,” she said, “ and it was great. I can't believe how good it was. Andrew, you must do my anus. I want a white cock up my anus. And also you must fuck Meera. She wants it. I know she does.”
We both looked at Meera who was sitting on the edge of the bed, with two of her fingers still playing with her pussy. She smiled and nodded.
I am happy to give you more details of that raunchy night in the next story. Let me have your feedback to this one please.
Andrew. (All names have been changed).
ahrenfrew@yahoo.co.uk
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