Fuck Fest in Goa – Part 4

It was well past noon. With my balls sucked dry, I (40 YO, 6 inches, 6’1”) was exhausted and was craving for my chai. I volunteered to make the tea for everyone. Lokesh (43, 6 inches, 5,10”) and JD (41, 5.5 inches, 5’8”) had joined us too in the living room.

Pranshi (42, 38C-30-38, 5’5”) slipped into a bright multi-coloured wrap around a white sleeveless top. Shubhra (36 YO, 36C-28-36, 5’7”) wore denim hot pants and a black spaghetti top giving a clear view of her cleavage.

While I was focussed on making tea in the open kitchen that was part of the large living room, the two men were ogling at the hotties. Completely aware of the hot session we had in the morning. The ladies after the nice fuck and bath were looking fresh and relaxed.

This is the fourth part of a many-part series. Reading the previous part is a good idea to get more juice out of this part as I would continue the story where I left. But for the lazy ones, here is a broad context.

It was the Summer of 2025, 3 men and 2 ladies decided to break free from the routine (and mundane) life and have some fun. All five of us traveled to Goa. All married but not to each other. The idea was to have unrestrained fun. All day and night. For 3 nights and 4 days. Five of us – Pranshi, Shubhra, Lokesh, JD, and I- were craving action without having to worry about spouses, kids, phone calls, and work.

I discovered this later. The second day was completely owned by ladies. They called the shots and men shot where the ladies directed us to. As the tea brewed, Pranshi sat on Lokesh’s lap and Shubhra on JD’s. Lokesh and JD were sitting adjacent to each other. With ladies sitting on their laps, they looked at each other. Shocked. Surprised and yet elated. Pranshi winked at Shubhra and she acknowledged it with a smile.

They both started grinding the hard dicks with the clothes on. From where I stood, all I saw were the backs of two women who were moving their asses in a perfect circle. Synched with each other.

Pranshi took off Lokesh’s T-shirt and Shubhra did the same with JD. Lokesh crushed Pranshi hard against his chest and JD formed his grip on Shubhra’s buttocks. Both ladies freed themselves and went down on their knees, taking off the shorts of the men, making them naked and freeing their throbbing dicks.

Without wasting a second, they were blowing their respective men. It almost felt like there was a competition between them with the aim of making their men come fast. The men knew better and didn’t want to lose the momentum by coming in their mouths. They pushed the ladies away from themselves, releasing the dicks from their clutches. The men looked at me. I used the opportunity to point them to the large bar table near the open kitchen.

They got the hint, lifted the ladies in their arms (with some difficulty) and made me stand against the bar table. Now the ladies were holding the edges of the bar table, facing me as Lokesh and JD stood right behind them with their throbbing dick.

It was time for the men to take the charge. Off went the white sleeveless top of Pranshi and the black spaghetti top of Shubhra freeing their well-shaped, firm and big boobs. As I sat on the platform of the kitchen, I had 4 nicely shaped boobs right in front of my eyes. As I sipped tea and nursed my dick, I noticed that Pranshi’s boobs were rounded, and Shubhra had perky boobs. The difference in the age showed in their boobs!

While I admired the boobs (and the chai!)men were at work. Lokesh untied the knot of Pranshi’s wrap-around, and JD unbuttoned Shubhra’s hot pants. While Pranshi wasn’t wearing any panties, Shubhra’s soaked g-string barely covered her pussy.

Four horny, naked souls were standing in front of me. Perfectly positioned in a standing doggy position. I was dressed in green shorts and a white t-shirt with a dick forming a tent. I finished the tea, got rid of my shorts and sat right on a bar tool, right in front of the 4 boobs. I slapped them gently and pinched the nipples while Lokesh and JD shoved their dicks inside the pussy from behind.

As the men humped from behind, I slapped the boobs with both my hands. Kneaded them hard and then started sucking the nipples, taking turns. The men were getting crazier, with their balls slapping the ass cheeks of ladies. The kitchen and the living room were filled with moans and groans.

Lokesh got closer to Pranshi and was holding her by boobs while she firmly held the edge of the bar table. JD was holding Shubhra by her love handles and pounding hard. What started as a competition between the two ladies to blow the men off transformed into a competition between the two men fucking the ladies hard.

I started stroking myself as the men screwed the pussies hard. Lokesh was the first to come, while JD continued his ramming. Pranshi wanted more and looked at me and commanded, “apna hilane aaya kya bhosdiwale yahan pe” (Are you here to jerk, dickhead?). Her choice of words and language further increased my excitement. I grabbed the opportunity and her ass at the same time.

With one hand on her hips and the other holding her by hair, I started drilling her pussy hard. Pranshi also started moving her ass back and forth, letting me in deeper. JD and Shubhra were done, sitting on the bar stools. All eyes were on me and Pranshi. After humping for a few minutes, I paused. And then I started gyrating my ass, drilling the pussy and touching its deepest corners. While I continued exploring the corners of her pussy, Pranshi lost her patience and started pushing my dick with her back and forth movements.

I took the cue and figured that she wanted some hard fuck. Her pussy for contracting and she was close to coming. While I could have carried on for a while, the thought of hard fuck and thumping got the better of me. Moving back and forth and fucking harder with each stroke, I took charge of the fuck. Pranshi let me do all the hard work as she came with a loud moan. I continued to destroy her pussy and after a few minutes came inside her. We were sweating profusely despite the air conditioner.

Now all of us were back on the couch. Naked. Tired. We relaxed until it got dark outside. Fully recharged, it was the night of truth and dare. As it would turn out, nobody was keen on truths and everyone dared to go wild. Thanks to the lovely setting and comfort of being together and fucking each other.

More in the next part!

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