Aunty Sheen, Dee in Goa – Day 05 by An_Indian,An_Indian

Aunty Sheen, Dee and I then took turns pissing in the nook. We had had too much water since morning and there were no toilets close by that we knew of. Then we straightened our clothes, put on our windcheaters and walked casually out of the church’s rear courtyard.

The rain had stopped some time ago but the air was cold and wet. The ground was muddy too. We made our way slowly to the front gate and stepped out into the street. We reached the parking lot and went to our scooters. We didn’t bother to look but I knew the parking lot attendants were ogling my sexy cousin and slutty aunt’s plump, jiggling ass cheeks.

I don’t mind anyone ogling at Dee or any other fuck-buddy as long as they aren’t too obvious about it.

We stopped near our scooters and discussed plans for lunch. We finally decided to have lunch at one of the river-side restaurants on the way from Velha to Panjim. After the short walk, the effects of the weed post-orgasm had lessened somewhat. We were confident enough to ride. So, as before, Aunty Sheen rode with me while Dee rode solo and began searching for a good place to eat.

Fucking All Afternoon At Fort Aguada

(2PM — 5PM, Thursday 30th October 2008)

We stopped at a small, quaint restaurant facing the Mandovi River. It was within a small, old house right on the small winding road which goes through Old Goa. There were a couple of small round tables on the porch too. Aunty Sheen, Dee and I took off our windcheater and draped them on the back of the metal chairs around one of the tables. The elderly couple who ran the eatery welcomed us warmly. We followed their suggestion of the fish-plate and smoked and discussed the next step while we waited for our orders. We were feeling relaxed and we sat low on our metal chairs.

The lunch came and we started eating ravenously. Despite having had a late breakfast, the lusty hard fuck at the church had left us very hungry. We ate quietly for some time before we continued talking. The conversation soon veered to the next destination. We decided to let Aunty Sheen choose the next sight because it was her turn to fuck me.

Aunty Sheen eagerly suggested Aguada Fort. We had been there several times and had had loads of sneaky fun. Dee and I were also familiar with the fort by then. So, after we finished a hearty, long lunch we were on our way to Aguada from Panji.

I rode with Aunty Sheen sitting behind me while Dee followed us closely on the other scooter. Just like earlier, Aunty Sheen slid her left hand under my windcheater and began teasing my soft, thick dick over the stretchy sweatpants. I felt warm and full after the meal and rode leisurely.

Aunty Sheen began recalling our previous visits to Fort Aguada in great detail. In turn, I told her about the times Dee and I had been naughty at the fort. Sheen aunty then began describing to me the things she wanted to do to me. She told explicit details of the things she wanted me to do to her. My mature Muslim aunt talked shamelessly about the thrill she feels when she fucks in public.

We reached Fort Agauda by 3 PM. The weather had turned quite windy. The strong salty wind blew hard against the sea-side fort. We parked our bikes across the street from the entrance. There were about 10 other vehicles parked so we knew there weren’t too many tourists there. We hadn’t smoked a cigarette from a long time so we lit up three cigarettes in the deserted parking lot. A young couple came out of the fort and rode away on their bikes. Once the cigarettes were over, we lit up three thick, long joints.

Smoking weed in the parking lot was not a problem because the strong, salty sea-wind swiftly blew the stinky, grey smoke away. After the first few pulls on the joint the weed began taking effect. The hearty lunch with the relaxed and aroused state of mind let the weed take over quickly. We stood in a close huddle, with Dee standing pressed against my left while Aunty Sheen stood a little to the front on my right, facing me. We kept an eye out on the street for traffic and smoked in peace. After fifteen minutes or so, we finished the joints.

Aunty Sheen, Dee and I were very high and aroused as we walked to the entrance of the fort. The interior of the fort was dark as it was already dreary outside. We sauntered into the cool, dark fort and made our way to the lower levels. We knew a few places where we could get naughty without much risk. As we made our way down the wide, winding stone steps, a couple of tourists passed us on their way up.

The lower level has a long passage that runs under the outer walls of the old, sea-side fort. There are small doors leading to tiny rooms to the left, and a row of high-arched windows on the right, opening into the courtyard. The rooms were used for storing weapons and grains during the Portuguese period. These rooms were windowless and bare. The thick stone walls were missing a few stones here and there. The rooms also have large alcoves sunk into the stone walls. The alcoves’ ledge was a couple of feet off the stone-floor and barely two feet wide and four feet long.

First, we walked along the slightly illuminated corridor and peaked into each room as we went. Once we reached the end of the passage we snuck into the last room on the left. The dungeon-like room was dark and damp. Only a thin strip of grey light coming in through the window opposite the door illuminated it till a few feet inside.

I entered first into the room and immediately lit the flashlight on my iPhone. I moved it around to take in the small, bare room. I turned around to Dee and Aunty who stood right behind me and looked questioningly.

“This looks good enough to me.” Aunty Sheen said and grinned.

I grinned and carefully placed my cell phone upright on one of the alcove’s ledge. As I turned around, Aunty Sheen and Dee came closer. I wrapped my left arm around my mature, plump aunt’s wide, thick waist and draped my right arm around my sexy, older cousin’s curvy, firm waist. I pulled the two of them close and looked at each in turn. Dee made the first move and stood on her tiptoes

to plant a soft, wet kiss on my lips.

“Mmm…” I moaned with lust when I felt Dee’s soft, lush lips press against mine.

I opened my mouth and she immediately sucked my long, pink tongue into her warm, wet mouth. She grabbed a handful of my hair and pulled my face even closer to hers. Dee began sucking on my tongue hungrily while making soft, moaning noises.

“Mhh… Hmm… Hmm…” Dee moaned approvingly as I stretched my long, wet tongue all the way out of my mouth.