My Name is Rajeev. I am working in a MNC as accounts executive and get a handsome salary. I am a 45 years old man and live in a 2 bedroom set with my 40 years old wife and a son of 15 years. (Son was born with operation, hence my wife’s pussy was still tight.) My wife is an educated girl and is very pretty – to a point that almost all the men in the street, stare her, whenever she goes in the market.
She is short – just 4’ 8” in height. She is very fair. Although her breasts has lost its shape a bit but still have the toughness. Her nipples are like cherry on a cake. She generally wears a T shirt with loose neck or shirt with top buttons open so that the shop keepers could peek in. She feels excited when they try to get a clear view inside her T shirt/Shirt. (She had shared this with me). I was proud of her assets. My 5” dick with 1” circumference was sufficient to meet her sexual satisfaction for last 15 years. She had never regretted the size or expressed sexual unsatisfaction. Of late , I was getting a feeling that the spice in our sexual life is reducing and sex was becoming monotonous.
It is then, that I started reading stories on Indian sex stories site under couple category. The stories gave me an idea to go to Goa and try something new. I got our bookings done in a resort on Calangute beach for 2 nights 3 days and opted a corner room. I did not share my plan with my wife. We reached the resort by 12:00PM. The rooms were big and the resort was good. We went to the restaurant to take lunch after completing check in formalities. The view from the open air restaurant was very refreshing. We could view the waves of the sea from the seat we occupied. My wife was astonished to see Indian ladies and foreigners roaming on the beach in Swim and Bathing suits exposing the roundness of their body parts.
As soon as we ate our lunch, the chef approached us to check on the quality of the food. The food was really tasty. After initial talks, chef advised that his name is Naik and he also do body massage in the morning from 6:00Am to 9:00 Am. I took a good look at the chef. He was a local goan stud with dark skin. The fly size of his barmuda gave an impression of the size of his dick. I looked at my wife to take her approval and saw her eyes glued at the chef. I nodded my head for seeking his massage services and called him to our room at 6:00Am. My wife did not say anything as she thought that I have called him for myself. We spent that day loitering on the beach and seeing market etc. I had forgotten about our Massage engagement with Naik. We took our dinner and slept at night without any sexual activity. I was fast sleep when our room door was knocked.
I got up and looked at the watch. It was 6;00Am. I suddenly remembered my appointment with Naik. I was in my half pant and my wife was sleeping with her blouse open . Her tits were hanging out as she was not wearing any Bra. Her skirt was also folded to expose her pubic area. An early morning, thought flashed in my mind. Without covering my wife, I got up as if in sleep and opened the door to let the chef in. I followed him to the bed. Naik’s eyes were glued on my wife. I casually covered my wife with a sheet. The Chef advised that he would give the massage on the bed itself. I removed my T shirt and the shorts (I was in my underwear) and laid on the side of the bed. The chef applied the oil to my body and started giving me massage. I observed that his eyes were fixed on the bed sheet covering my wife expecting to see a opening from where he could see her naked parts.
He finished the massage in ½ hr. (although he had advised me that he would give the massage for an hour). Since, I was feeling fresh anyway with ½ hr massage, I did not say anything to him and paid him for the massage. He went till the door and turned asking me if he could give massage to my wife as well. By the time, I could think it over, he offered to give the massage at half the rate as if saying that “Ek kai saath Ek free”. I blinked my eye to my wife (she had uncovered her face, listening that Naik was leaving )and gave my consent. My wife looked at me in anger but could not say anything in presence of Naik. I pulled the bed sheet off my wife. The Naik came back in the room and started preparing for the massage. Very reluctantly, my wife got ready for the massage. I told her to remove the blouse and the skirt to avoid oil stains on them. She was hesitant.
Naik handed 2 towels to her and advised to cover her boobs and pussy with those towels. This gave some relief to my wife. She removed the clothes and covered her boobs and tits with those towels and lay on the side of the bed. Naik looked at me to seek my approval to start the massage. I nodded yes and told my wife that since I would get bored during that 1 hour, I would take a stroll on the beach and return after an hour. Saying this I came out of the room and closed the door at my back. Continued in part 2
She is short – just 4’ 8” in height. She is very fair. Although her breasts has lost its shape a bit but still have the toughness. Her nipples are like cherry on a cake. She generally wears a T shirt with loose neck or shirt with top buttons open so that the shop keepers could peek in. She feels excited when they try to get a clear view inside her T shirt/Shirt. (She had shared this with me). I was proud of her assets. My 5” dick with 1” circumference was sufficient to meet her sexual satisfaction for last 15 years. She had never regretted the size or expressed sexual unsatisfaction. Of late , I was getting a feeling that the spice in our sexual life is reducing and sex was becoming monotonous.
It is then, that I started reading stories on Indian sex stories site under couple category. The stories gave me an idea to go to Goa and try something new. I got our bookings done in a resort on Calangute beach for 2 nights 3 days and opted a corner room. I did not share my plan with my wife. We reached the resort by 12:00PM. The rooms were big and the resort was good. We went to the restaurant to take lunch after completing check in formalities. The view from the open air restaurant was very refreshing. We could view the waves of the sea from the seat we occupied. My wife was astonished to see Indian ladies and foreigners roaming on the beach in Swim and Bathing suits exposing the roundness of their body parts.
As soon as we ate our lunch, the chef approached us to check on the quality of the food. The food was really tasty. After initial talks, chef advised that his name is Naik and he also do body massage in the morning from 6:00Am to 9:00 Am. I took a good look at the chef. He was a local goan stud with dark skin. The fly size of his barmuda gave an impression of the size of his dick. I looked at my wife to take her approval and saw her eyes glued at the chef. I nodded my head for seeking his massage services and called him to our room at 6:00Am. My wife did not say anything as she thought that I have called him for myself. We spent that day loitering on the beach and seeing market etc. I had forgotten about our Massage engagement with Naik. We took our dinner and slept at night without any sexual activity. I was fast sleep when our room door was knocked.
I got up and looked at the watch. It was 6;00Am. I suddenly remembered my appointment with Naik. I was in my half pant and my wife was sleeping with her blouse open . Her tits were hanging out as she was not wearing any Bra. Her skirt was also folded to expose her pubic area. An early morning, thought flashed in my mind. Without covering my wife, I got up as if in sleep and opened the door to let the chef in. I followed him to the bed. Naik’s eyes were glued on my wife. I casually covered my wife with a sheet. The Chef advised that he would give the massage on the bed itself. I removed my T shirt and the shorts (I was in my underwear) and laid on the side of the bed. The chef applied the oil to my body and started giving me massage. I observed that his eyes were fixed on the bed sheet covering my wife expecting to see a opening from where he could see her naked parts.
He finished the massage in ½ hr. (although he had advised me that he would give the massage for an hour). Since, I was feeling fresh anyway with ½ hr massage, I did not say anything to him and paid him for the massage. He went till the door and turned asking me if he could give massage to my wife as well. By the time, I could think it over, he offered to give the massage at half the rate as if saying that “Ek kai saath Ek free”. I blinked my eye to my wife (she had uncovered her face, listening that Naik was leaving )and gave my consent. My wife looked at me in anger but could not say anything in presence of Naik. I pulled the bed sheet off my wife. The Naik came back in the room and started preparing for the massage. Very reluctantly, my wife got ready for the massage. I told her to remove the blouse and the skirt to avoid oil stains on them. She was hesitant.
Naik handed 2 towels to her and advised to cover her boobs and pussy with those towels. This gave some relief to my wife. She removed the clothes and covered her boobs and tits with those towels and lay on the side of the bed. Naik looked at me to seek my approval to start the massage. I nodded yes and told my wife that since I would get bored during that 1 hour, I would take a stroll on the beach and return after an hour. Saying this I came out of the room and closed the door at my back. Continued in part 2