Chapter 9: Manushi Has Fun in Goa

Since they would be in Goa only for a weekend, Rohan had arranged things in advance. When they landed in Panji, there was a car waiting that took them sightseeing. Manushi loved visiting the old churches and forts. Then they had lunch in a restaurant which was right on the beach. There was a stretch of private beach that belonged to the club that owned the restaurant. After lunch they relaxed there.

Manushi changed into a tiny red bikini which showed her gorgeous young body in stunning detail, covering just the bare minimum. They lay on the beach which was not crowded.

“You would have killed in the swimsuit section of Miss India.” Rohan said.

“Thank you, baby.” Manushi giggled “When will we go to our hotel?”

“We won’t.” He said “The hotel will come to us.”

“Huh? How is that?”

Rohan shrugged. Manushi crawled closer to where he was lying on the wet sand and bent over him. She took her sunglasses off and looked in his eyes “What do you mean, baby?”

“You will see.” He smiled.

“Please tell me, no?” She rubbed his bare chest with her soft warm hand, slowly enough to be considered seductive.

He grabbed her by the hair and pulled her face close above his “You are such a tempting little bitch, you know?”

She smiled wide “I am your bitch, baby. Only yours.”

As he pressed her into him, she opened her lips readily. They kissed hard with the familiarity of two people who know each other’s bodies intimately. He left her hair and rubbed her soft, warm back. Manushi came more on top of him and pressed her almost naked body on his body.

The kiss continued long and hot but ultimately they had to break it for want of breath.

Rohan smiled “And what a delicious bitch.”

“If you find me delicious then why do you – “ She broke off as a horn sounded.

“Come, our hotel is here.” He said, getting up and pulling her with him.

“Huh?” Manushi was still mystified but the mystery got solved when Rohan led her down a private jetty where a yacht was moored. It hadn’t been there when they came to the beach.

The way the crew greeted Rohan, Manushi knew the yacht was for them and only for them. She looked around and found that it was well-furnished for luxury and comfort. She followed him into the living area that had seats all around.

“Your hotel, my gorgeous pet.” he touched her nose “We will sleep here tonight.”

“Oh, wow! I love it, I love it!” Manushi hugged him excitedly.

He let her go around and explore the bedrooms and other areas while he himself went to the open deck in the back and sat down in an upholstered chair which was as close to a sofa as one can find at sea. A pretty girl in a tiny bikini brought two mimosa’s on a tray.

“Is everything ready?” He asked her.

“Yes, Sir. On your signal.”

“When I say ‘Cheers!’.” He said.

“I will let the captain know, Sir.” She went back.

Manushi came back all excited.

“This is amazing, baby. Have you seen it?” She stood in front of him “The master bedroom is so nice. Like a five-star hotel. It even has a bathroom with a bathtub. I love it!”

“Good.” He turned her around and pulled the knot on her bikini top strap. Manushi untied the neck strap and dropped the top on another chair. He pulled the knot on her bikini bottoms and Manushi took them off as well. She turned to face him. She looked stunning. He reached between her legs and rubbed her pussy slit with his thumb.

“Wet, darling?”

“I am always wet around you.” She nodded, her breath catching in her throat.

He pushed his shorts down. His cock was hard. It rose up quickly.

“Where is this going to go, Manu?”

She looked in his eyes then said “I think in my ass this time.”

He nodded.

“May I lubricate it first, please, baby?”

Rohan nodded. She lowered her butt and sat on her heels. He opened his legs. She smiled at him as she started licking his cock. She knew it would get even harder from her efforts to lubricate it but she would have to just take it. It was not like he was going to give her a choice. Manushi knew that she was always helpless in his hands and this feeling of being completely in his power she found so intoxicating that she craved it all the time when she was not with him.

In the plane he had fucked her face openly. Now he was going to fuck her ass without caring about the yacht crew being around. This boldness of his had always excited Manushi. Every time he came over, he fucked her in her room. Manushi knew that her screams travelled outside the room and he knew that as well but never cared. Even in front of her family he treated her like she was his property, which she was. She had become very accustomed to his style and his presence in her life was so strong that she was dependent on him for her happiness.

She was sucking his cock, looking up in his eyes, trying to convey to him how much she liked serving him and being his possession. She often told him that she loved him and enjoyed being his bitch but she didn’t know if he really understood how much she cared about him. His cock was an amazing source of pleasure for her but it was him who owned her and without whom she could not imagine her life. She looked lovingly in his eyes as she soaked his cock in her saliva.

“Ready, my bitch?” He caressed her cheek.

“Yes, Sir.” She nodded. She called him baby, darling, or Sir, whatever she felt like. He never stopped her. Once she had called him “Master” but he had told her it was not time for that yet. She wanted to ask him on this trip if it was time for that yet, had she earned it by being a good bitch for him? She wanted to have that. She didn’t know why, but she wanted the right to call him Master.

He took her hand and turned her around, facing the way he was facing, toward the back of the yacht, watching its wake. Manushi opened her legs wide. She reached down and pulled her ass cheeks open. She knew that even with her saliva to lubricate his entry, he was going to hurt in her ass. She held her ass hole open with both hands and lowered her butt on his lap. He pushed up at the same time.

“Oh, mumma!” She yelped as his cockhead entered her tight ass. He pulled her down and sank several more thick, hard inches into her ass “Ah, god!”

Manushi blinked several times to clear the tears from her eyes. Her ass was burning. His fat cock was keeping her sphincter open so wide she could feel it stretched.