Crazy One Night Stand On New Year’s Night
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She caught my eyes when she walked past me and went on to sit with a group of girls a few tables across mine. She was wearing a Prussian blue floral tank top and a white mini skirt which enhanced her light complexion and flattered her tall hourglass figure. Her straightened hair was done well, but it was her rocking red lipsticks that I was drooling over. She noticed my gaze and smiled back at me. That was it. The sign! I was in Goa on 2015 New Year’s Eve. I and my friends decided to hit the beach parties rather than the clubs. And we didn’t regret it. The atmosphere was electric, music was high octane and the crowd was young. I told my friends I’ll catch them later and left them. Wondering as to what was going on, their eyes followed me as I started walking towards the girl in red lipstick and Prussian blue top thinking, ‘that’s a strange colour combination but she’s pulling it off well’. Our eyes met and she observed me as I approached her. “Would you care to join me for a dance?” I asked her with the manliest voice I could create. She took a moment to think while her three friends stared at us in bewilderment. She then said, “I’m not in a mood for dancing.” But that didn’t sound like a rejection to me. I could read that she was playing hard to get. So I tried again, “At least allow me to offer you a drink to express my admiration of your beauty.” That put an instant smirk on her face like she couldn’t control the ego boost she got from my attention and flattery. At that moment I knew I had cracked her and I murmured ‘Happy New Year buddy’ to myself. She looked at her friends and blushed as they giggled. Like a gentleman, I offered my hand to help her get up and she took it. I took her to the bar holding her hand and we made ourselves comfortable at a couple of empty barstools we found. I asked her what she drinks, so that I wouldn’t make a fool of myself by ordering something that she doesn’t like. She said, “A long island would be nice.” So I ordered for two long island iced tea as it happened to be my favourite cocktail as well. We had a small conversation about what drinks we like and quickly realized how similar our tastes were by the time our drinks came. We then had a stimulating conversation as we sipped-in a few more cocktails. I’m not able to recollect what we spoke about but we were getting closer every time she laughed. She had the most spellbinding laughter I had ever seen. As we finished our third cocktail, the DJ started playing a favourite song of mine and I had a sudden urge to dance. So I caught her by her hand and took her to the dance floor. There was something about the neon lights, and the smoke, and the DJ, and the cold beach sand, and the breeze that came in from the sea that gave me high and just moved my body. She was reciprocating well to my moves. The sexual tension between us was rising steadily. Then the DJ played a slow but smooth song to change the mood. I placed my right hand on her curves and slightly pulled her towards me. I caressed her cheeks with my other hand and leaned in to smooch her. In response she raised herself on her toes to reach my lips, and we had a very intimate first kiss. I couldn’t hear the DJ anymore and nor could I feel the sea breeze against my skin. We let ourselves get carried away for I don’t know how long. Someone accidentally bumped into me from behind while he was dancing and that broke the magical kiss. “Let’s get out of here”, I told her. She smiled and said, “Yes!” We got out of the party and went for a walk on the beach. The beach had no sign of anyone else as it was almost time for the New Year to begin and everyone were at the party which was a separate enclosed area on the beach. We were still two strangers making the best of the moment when our lives crossed each other’s path. I hadn’t asked her name yet or any other personal details and never did, neither did she ask mine. We didn’t feel those were necessary information to enjoy our night together. Instead we shared stories and fantasies; discussed our ideas and opinions; and was just being ourselves. Under the moonlight, we walked like two lovers, holding hands, chatting, laughing. The tide was rising and with every wave, the water was getting closer to our feet. Suddenly, she jumped into the water and pulled me in with her but because it was high-tide we didn’t go too deep into the water. She was playfully trying to splash water on me. But I was in no mood to get wet so I tried to catch her to make her stop splashing water. I almost caught her by her waist when she ran out of the water, but my flip flops came loose causing me to trip and fall on the wet sand. She had a good laugh at my embarrassing fall, but then she came and lied down on top of me and kissed me. We took turns to suck on each others’ tongue and gently bit on the lower lips. That went on for a while and we realized it was 12:00 am when the fireworks went off. It was beautiful. And the moment was something I’ll never forget. Even though my shorts and t-shirt was wet and had sand all over it. “Let’s go to my place and get you cleaned up. It’s nearby.” She whispered into my ears. So we got up and walked towards to exist where my car was parked. We drove to her place which was only about a kilometre from the beach. On reaching her place I took out a new pair of shorts and t-shirt from my bag which was luckily in my car and we went into her room. Standing at the bathroom door, she said, “I’m going in for a shower, and you can come in when I call you.” And she disappeared behind the door. Not knowing what to do while I waited, I went and stood next to the door, trying to hear and imagine her undress herself. I got so turned-on and horny that I had a hard-on I was sure will never disappear. Not being able to contain my excitement, I undressed myself. Then I noticed that she opened the door slightly and a voice came through the gap, “You can come in now.” She was standing under the shower, naked, while the water was running. But she covered her body behind the translucent shower curtain and was only poking her head out for me to see. She couldn’t help but stare at fully erect dick as I walked into the shower. She looked up with a smile that clearly showed that she was impressed with what she saw. And so was I. She had the perfect tits that one would think is fake but wasn’t, and there was not a single hair on her body. Seductively I turned her around. She was very complaisant with all her clothes off, I thought. She moved readily to my touch. With one hand I started caressing her tits and pinching her hard nipples. It was unbelievably soft. And my other hand tried to find its way downtown while my lips smooched her vulnerable neck. She let out a slight moan and almost fainted in my arms. When she gained back her full consciousness, she turned around and kissed me, holding my cheeks with her hand. Without breaking the kiss, I pushed her onto the wall under the shower and pressed my body against hers’. She then slid one of her hands in between us and grabbed my dick. But she couldn’t do much with it because I wasn’t giving her enough space. So she broke the kiss and pushed me back slightly with her other hand while still holding my dick. Then gradually she went on her knees, kissing my body as she went down. While stroking it with her hand, she teased the tip of my dick with her tongue. She happily played with it for a while like a horny slut. With all the built up excitement throughout the night I couldn’t hold back any longer and released it all into her mouth. I wrapped her in an enormous towel, soft as a robe, and carried her to the bed. We lied on it diagonally, and I began to draw the towel apart with care, to remove it as if it were a bandage. Once I took off the towel completely, I started sucking on nipples and caressing her clit with my fingers. She grabbed the hair on the back of my head and pressed my head against her tit. I was enjoying the sudden bursts of her wildness. Though it was bliss to press my mouth so hard into her soft flesh, I broke free from her grip as I felt suffocated. But she wasn’t ready to let go of her control and so she pushed me down to come on top of me. She came up to bring her wet pussy closer to my head and placed it on my mouth and started humping it into my mouth, while holding onto my hair with her hands. I pierced my tongue deep into her as I sucked on her pussy. I was drinking all her juice. And for some strange reason, I was enjoying it like a pervert. Her loud moans were echoing in the room. After she hit her climax she climbed off my face and lied on top of me, still breathing heavily. I had her cum rubbed all around my mouth. I asked her to lick it off and so she started licking and smooching all over my face. While she did that I thought, because we are in this crazy mood she might agree to fulfill a long time fantasy of mine to try anal. So, I intentionally place one hand on her butt and slowly tried to reach her butt hole. She suddenly stopped licking as she realized my intentions, and said, “I have tried it before, and found it really painful. So, I don’t want to do it again.” It had seemed like an eternity since I heard her voice. I had almost forgotten her voice because my brain was high on her taste. And it took my brain a while to process the rejection. Although disappointed, I moved on from that thought. “Okay, but I’m not done with you.” I got up as I said that and took out a condom from the pocket of my shorts that was lying on the floor. I wore the condom on my dick which had never really lost its hard-on, if anything it was harder than before. Then I climbed on top of her and gently inserted into her completely drenched pussy. As I started to thrust into her, I took one of her hand and placed it on my butt. I like it that way. Her other hand was digging into my back. I sealed her mouth with mine so that her loud moans wouldn’t wake the neighbours. I fucked her till I got exhausted and then she came on top. She bit my lips hard as she moved her hips in all directions. It was incredible. I felt like my dick was growing longer inside her. She almost had another orgasm but she fell onto me as she ran out energy at the last moment. I was able to replenish some of my energy while she was on top. I whispered “doggy style.” into her ears and I got up to position myself. I think this one of those positions that requires the least energy. I wasn’t holding back anymore, as I knew we both had very little energy left so we have to finish quickly. I was pulling her hair and spanking her while I drilled her from behind. She cried out, “I’m cumin’! Harder! I’m cumin’!” I had already reached my climax by then, but kept pumping her till she gave out a loud uncontrollable moan. We fell onto the bed without an ounce of energy in either of us and we fell asleep in that position itself without a word. After a quick nap, I woke up in the same position and realised I was still inside her. I pulled out carefully trying not to wake her up. Washed myself and got dressed. I covered her with a blanket and kissed her goodbye. I left a noted on her desk which read, “Happy New Year!” If you like my story, you are welcome to read my previous story at: https://www.indiansexstories2.net/couple/one-last-time-fire-burns-brightest-just-dies/ Or feel free to drop a feedback at [email protected]