“अहम्!”
Together with a moan, she put her hands over his in reflex, trying to clear them from her sensitive spot. However, after the initial startle, she didn’t follow through with that action and only let her hands stay there. As he slowly kneaded her bean, she watched him work on her and progressively removed her hands, an implicit acceptance of the situation.
And, as he hoped, she didn’t dislike the stimulation. While he continued to penetrate her with moderate movements, she adjusted her position a little, her vagina moistening itself further compared to before.
This was a great development. They sensed that the coitus was now more fluid, and the sensations were more enjoyable. The woman still twitched a little whenever her pea was stimulated too much, but she didn’t hinder the sex any further.
On the contrary, when they settled at a nice pace, she locked eyes with him, only to give another smile. It was a grin of encouragement, slightly provocative, and Eric understood her feelings. She was feeling comfortable enough right now.
As such, he increased his hip movements. His hard dick slammed her inner pussy, penetrating her more roughly, while his thumb began flickering her clitoris. Whenever he slowed down, he sought her sweet spots, aiming for one side of her inner twat or another, trying to understand where she liked it. The woman trembled whenever a good crease was rubbed, moaning a little at the increased stimulation, her cunt contracting around his shaft from time to time.
This enhanced his pleasure too, and his pace increased even more. He took better hold of her legs and began ramming her vagina with more strength, still grinding against her sensitive walls. The woman was now moaning out loud, her beautifully lewd moans only making him hornier.
“हम्म! आह! जी, सर! हम्म! हम्म!”
Except for the Hindi words mixed in, her moans were self-explanatory. Most women moaned the same during sex, with only minor variation. Eric only felt great to have made such an exotic woman aroused, too.
These thoughts pushed him to maximum lust. He didn’t hold himself back anymore, and with her pussy now molded to his size and plenty wet, there was no need to be delicate anymore. He went for a last spurt, stirring her lower hole with all he had. The erotic noise of flesh entering flesh resonated in the room as both participants rose to their highs.
“हम्म! आप इतने असभ्य हैं, सर! हम्म! हां! आह! आह! आआआहहहह!”
With a wild stimulation of her clitoris together with her mellow cunt being pounded hard, it was the woman who reached her limit first. With large final moans, she cummed hard, her waist rising in the air, her face sweating in pleasure, and her pussy squeezing him hard. This pushed Eric over the top, who exploded into her warmth with another grunt of sexual release, filling the condom with his seed.
They stayed in position for a short while, both enjoying the bliss, before the moment passed. Eric removed himself from her twat, before taking hold of the rubber and throwing it in the bin.
The woman panted hard for a few seconds. She then took a phone from her bag and checked the time. She showed it to him, and he noticed there was still a little bit left before the hour was over.
“Still time?”
She tilted her head cutely, not understanding his words. Her actions spoke for themselves, though. She fetched another condom and put it on him. Next, she climbed on the bed once more, before putting herself on all four, extending her ass his way.
Eric gulped hard, his cock reviving at the erotic view. He moved toward his objective and penetrated her in a long, slow movement. The woman released another moan of joy, and the sex continued like this.
Eventually, he came together again with the woman, and the session came to a close. It was the best massage he had ever received, if one could even call it that.
The woman grinned at him one last time, put on her clothes, took her money, and left just like that.
That night, Eric dreamed of her and her sensual body. The following day, he signed the contract with the company after a lot of meetings. The whole team was in a cheerful mood and ate dinner at a fancy restaurant.
However, Eric’s head was only full of the masseuse from the previous day. As soon as they were back at the hotel, he tried to book her services again, but she wasn’t available.
Unfortunately, they had to leave the next day. With both great memories and slight regret in his heart, he took the flight back home.
A few years later, he used his vacation to come back to India, booking a room in that specific hotel. He asked for the masseuse again, but she wasn’t working there anymore.
He tried to ask around but never managed to find out more about her. That single session ended up being the first and last time he met her.
Indian Massage - The end.