Aarzoo’s Forbidden Goa Escapade – Part 2

I had promised the fishermen to give them a piece of me. The next day, I packed my bag as I had to go to a different place in Goa. I checked out of the resort at 10 am. I wore a blue floral mini skirt and a pink crop top. I decided not to wear any inners because I wanted to please the fishermen.

I went to the beach area beside the resort with my luggage as I had booked a cab for 12 pm. I approached the dune. There was only one path where light filtered through the palms. But I saw 3 men sitting on the sand chatting. There was the guy who spoke English, too, their leader.

As I have said previously, he was the most well-dressed. The other two wore singlets and sarongs. One of them had tied a bandana around his head. Everybody saw me and greeted me warmly. I asked the leader where the others were. He said they were repairing nets further along the shore.

He called them by yelling something in Konkani. I asked him his name, and he told me it was Francisco. He was lean, very dark, and had shoulder-length hair, an unkempt beard, and no moustache. Soon, 3 sweaty men in singlets and sarongs came and stood near the water’s edge with the others.

They all started conversing and uttering things in Konkani that I didn’t comprehend. Francisco told me they were saying that I looked stunning. I said thanks and asked them where the other one was because when I visited them the previous day, there were 8 of them.

Francisco told me that he doesn’t work here. He works at a shack nearby. I learned that they were all Catholics. He then inquired about the luggage. I told him that I would depart at 12 pm. He said we should start then, as time is limited. I said that this spot was too shady.

He said we could not go to the open beach now because tourists might spot us. So I set my luggage in a nook and went near the water where sunlight gleamed. I took off my top. They couldn’t restrain themselves even for a moment, and all of them pounced on me.

They began kissing my boobs and fondling my tits. I was giggling and relishing their kisses. One hiked my skirt from the front, and they all began caressing my pussy. This went on for another 6 minutes, then I realised that I couldn’t see all of them clearly.

Me: I can’t see all of you because it’s too dim here. I can only see 2 or 3 of you at once. Let’s go to the open area. I don’t care who sees me. There are no lights here.

Someone said something in Konkani, and others started chuckling.

Francisco: Ma’am, he said that you are bright like a lantern. We don’t need a lantern. Mam, if we go to the open and a tourist sees us, he will report us and send me back home.

Me: But this isn’t enjoyable. I can’t even see you men properly.

Francisco (after pondering for a few seconds): Ma’am, let’s go to the shack where the one who was here yesterday works. There’s ample light there, and he’ll join you, too.

Me: Okay, but how distant is it?

Francisco: It’s just a 4-minute walk from here, Ma’am.

Me: Okay, let’s head there then.

Francisco: Ma’am, you should follow us so no one spots us together.

Me: You men are more timid than I am.

Francisco: Ma’am, we’ll lose our livelihoods, that’s why.

So, 4 minutes after they went, I grabbed my luggage and walked to the spot. It was a small beachside cafe, not a shack as I had thought. So I entered, and there were all 7 of them and the other 1 I met yesterday. There was also the proprietor of the cafe, probably in his 60s.

He wore a printed shirt and a sarong. He was tanned, plump, and had a beard and thinning hair. Francisco and the one guy working there as a server talked to the proprietor in Konkani. He glanced at me as I sat on a bench. I said something to the server.

The server went to the front of the cafe and lowered the grille. Then the proprietor and Francisco approached me. Francisco told me we could do it here, but he wants to go first. I said okay. I approached the proprietor. He grasped my hand and pecked it. He then gestured for me to undress.

As I began taking off my top, he clutched my ass and thrust it toward his groin. He then clutched my bare boobs and delivered a firm spank on my ass. I took off my skirt and handed it to one of the fishermen. I saw him grinding it on his bare cock later. Then the proprietor asked me to enter the storage area.

I went there and shut the door. He shed his sarong, and I viewed his cock. His cock was small, tan in colour, and plump. His balls were droopy but large. He sat on a crate and gestured for me to commence sex with him. So, I sat on his cock, facing him. His cock was in my pussy.

I began rising and falling and moaning. He was continually clutching my boobs. Not surprisingly, he climaxed in under a minute. I began exiting, but he clutched my hand and pointed to his timepiece. I grasped that he didn’t want others to know he climaxed so quickly.

So I lingered for another 8 minutes. He exited, and I trailed him. He went out, and the server lowered the grille. Francisco approached me and asked how long he had kept me waiting. I said he climaxed in 1 minute. He informed others, and they all began laughing uproariously.

Then Francisco clutched my ass and said let us demonstrate how it’s done. Then the server shed his shirt and began kissing my neck. He was shorter than me and clean-shaven. He looked youthful. Three hands arrived and clutched my boobs while the server was kissing my neck.

One hand began fingering my pussy. Francisco and another man began parting my ass cheeks. One man stuck his sweaty fingers in my mouth and began caressing my tongue. I was encircled by all 8 of them, and I was being touched on every part of my body. I felt like royalty.

After a few minutes, all began shedding their clothes. I seized this chance to climb a counter. I cleared all the cups and order pads and climbed up. I assumed doggy style and asked Francisco to inform the others that I am their meal now, so savour me well.

He informed them in Konkani, and everyone chuckled. They all stripped and encircled the counter. With each inhale, I could smell their sweaty bodies and balls from afar. The fans weren’t functioning, and I began to sweat too. Their entire bodies were drenched in sweat.

It appeared as if they’d all just bathed. The foul, sweaty odour aroused me further. They all drew nearer, and I inhaled deeper to absorb the sweaty odour more. I adored every instant. One of the servers climbed the counter, and everyone yanked him down.

Francisco said, “Ma’am, we’ll savour our meal leisurely. No haste.” I grinned at him. I abruptly felt two hands on my ass cheeks. I glanced back to see one fisherman placing both hands on my ass cheeks and parting them. To my astonishment, he buried his face in my ass.

He placed his nose on my sweaty asshole and inhaled deeply. I moaned as loudly as ever. His beard on my ass crack tickled me, and his inhale drove me mad. I instantly squirted profusely. Another man clutched my boobs, but I pushed his hands away.

I crawled a step back, nearer to the man sniffing my ass. I lowered my face and raised my ass and drew closer to him, so my thighs touched his shoulders. My ass was now fully his to command. He spanked my ass with both hands, clutched my ass cheeks, and parted my plump ass.

He softly placed his tongue on my sweaty asshole, circled my asshole, and dragged his tongue down to my pussy. He then thrust his tongue into my wet pussy and began shifting it swiftly sideways. Throughout this, I was moaning as loudly as possible.

His tongue was utterly incredible. After that, I crawled forward, still doggy style. Now the server climbed the counter again. But this time, no one yanked him back. He tugged my short hair upward and thrust his dark cock in my mouth. I began sucking it fervently.

Francisco and another man climbed the counter too. Francisco began screwing my pussy from behind swiftly. The other man ground his cock on my ass cheeks. The short server slid under me with his head beneath my pussy. He began grinding his cock between my boobs.

The man I was sucking climaxed in my mouth, and I gulped his cum. Two more men leapt before me to receive blowjobs from me. I began sniffing their sweaty balls and licking the heads of their cocks. Everyone became progressively sweatier, and all were fully soaked in sweat.

I could sense the fishermen’s sweat dripping on various parts of my body. Francisco halted screwing me. The short server under me moved to the back and began screwing me from behind. I relished sucking the two cocks before me and getting screwed from behind by another man.

But then my back began aching. So I wanted to switch poses. As soon as I rose to switch poses, Francisco clutched my ass and buried his face in it. He began licking it. Then he clutched both my ass cheeks while his face was in my ass and pressed my ass cheeks with his face between.

He ground his face swiftly in my ass, making my large ass wobble. Then I had a man lie on the counter and sat on his cock in reverse cowgirl pose. Two men came before me and began thrusting their sweaty balls on my face. I began giving them blowjobs, too.

Then the man beneath me climaxed in me and dismounted. He dressed and walked out without a word. Everyone was questioning him about something in Konkani. Another man lowered the grille again. At this juncture, I was sweaty. So Francisco proposed to have my sweat licked.

So, I descended from the counter and stood amid all 7 men. They began licking my body collectively. They licked every centimetre of my body. Rather than sweat, I was now coated in their spit. They licked the sweat from my underarms, my belly button, my thighs, my knees, my ass crack, and my face.

At one moment, I had 7 fishermen’s tongues on my face. They were licking it all from my lips, brow, ears, nose, like hounds. I adored it. I glanced at Francisco. He was seated on a bench. I asked if he was fine, and he said he was okay, but it was too warm here, so he was sweating.

I had a bold idea. I asked him to lie on the counter. I climbed on him and pressed my body to his firmly. Another man climbed the counter and began screwing me from behind. But my complete attention was on Francisco. I was attempting something novel, something I hadn’t tried before.

I began licking his chest and licked off all the sweat from there. I shifted up and licked all the sweat from his neck, brow, and nose. Then I shifted down and began licking his groin while getting screwed from behind. I was nearly drinking the sweat from his body.

Then I shifted to my favourite, sweaty balls, and licked off all the sweat from them. I shifted down and licked all the sweat from his thighs, too. Then I asked him to flip and licked off all the sweat from his back. I chose to do this with all the fishermen, too.

So, one by one, I drank all the sweat from their bodies while getting screwed by someone from behind.

Francisco: This is the first time anyone has treated us this kindly. Otherwise, wealthy folks like you only scorn our faces.

Me: I’m not that way.

Francisco: I know, Mam. That’s why you treat us kindly. But you also know we’re beneath you. So why are you treating us kindly?

Me: I don’t believe in beneath and above. Do you think wealthy folks trample you? So take their vengeance on me. I’ll be your vixen.

So I descended from the counter and assumed doggy style on the ground, encircled by all 7 men. They began screwing me from behind and spanking my ass. I began sucking their cocks and circling to suck everyone and get screwed by everyone.

Now I was tired, and it was already 11.45. So, I told them to finish. So, one by one, each screwed my pussy and either climaxed there or in my mouth. But Francisco was still not finished. He wanted more and told me he wanted to screw me until I was fully content.

So, he was the sole one left now. We both climbed the counter, and he began pounding me. He had so much stamina remaining, but I didn’t have much stamina now. But I still chose to let him screw me to content him. Everyone was observing us now, and he wasn’t halting.

He continued screwing me for another 12 minutes and finally climaxed in me. I was now fatigued beyond measure. So, I phoned my cab driver and asked him to arrive near the cafe. I grabbed all my luggage, dressed, and went out. I waited another 4 minutes, and the driver arrived.

I handed him the luggage and entered the rear seat. I lay on my stomach since I was utterly fatigued. I lowered the windows, and then he drove to the next town. I sensed the fresh breeze when I abruptly realised that I had not worn any undergarments. The breeze lifted my skirt.

So, my large ass has been exposed to the driver for 3 hours now.