It was 8.00pm with blowing snow and -23 as I entered the airport. I was cold and glad to be inside again as I checked in for my flight to India. At 23 this would be my first real vacation by myself having traveled with family and friends in the past. It was late evening and my travel time would take 3 flight and 24 hours.
I arrived in Bombay as scheduled and with the 11 hour time change. I checked into my hotel and managed to sleep for 2 hours with the jet lag keeping me tossing and turning.
It was only then that I realized how hot it was. It was 33 c with high humidity and I thought back a day ago and just smiled to myself. I put on a pair of cutoff shorts and a halter top and headed out to explore the city. As I walked around I was shocked to see the poverty and filth in the streets. Open sewers and garbage everywhere. I had never experienced this type of thing before and feeling overwhelmed I headed back to my hotel to think.
As I entered the lobby I saw a woman about 30 checking in. I was about to leave when she said " A Canadian Egh! " This stopped me in my tracks as I tried to figure out how she new I was Canadian.. Then I remembered I was wearing my flag pin on my top. It was obvious that she was British by her accent. As we stood there chatting I couldn't help but look into her eyes. They were the emerald green and seemed to sparkle in her pretty face surrounded by short red hair that her look more Irish than British. I learned her name was Brooke and she was also on vacation. After the usual " perhaps well see each other later " I went back to my room to rest and try to absorb everything that had happened so far.
As I thought of the smells , beggars, touts and filth I'd seen I decided to leave and head south down the coast to the beaches of Goa. I thought that after a week or so in the sun I could return to Bombay for a few days before my departure and explore then. As I lay there trying to make plans in my head I kept having this nagging feeling about Brook. The only way she could have known I was Canadian was to closely look at my top. The pin was way to small for here to have casually noticed it from the lobby desk to where I was when she mentioned it. Unless she was staring at my breasts as I walked in. I was shocked. I'd never even thought about being checked out by a woman before. At 5'4 120 lbs. With 34c breasts I'd turned a few heads in my day but they were all male. As I continued to try to rest Brooke kept reoccurring in my mind. Her pretty face with those beautiful green eyes. She was about the same height as me about 110 lbs with smaller breasts and at 30 absoluety stunning.
I woke up about 6pm after another 2 hours of rest. Feeling hungry and tired I went down to the cafe for something to eat. As I was enjoying a cold beer and waiting for my food I studied my travel guide book on how best to travel to Goa. It turned out that a sleeper bus overnight was the best choice. I ate my dinner and spent the remainder of the evening reading and getting over my jet lag.
As I sleep my dreams were of the beach and Brooke once again popped into them. It was so weird how she kept reoccurring and I found myself so pre occupied with her. I started thinking of what it would be like to be with another woman. I had of course checked out other women before at the gym ect. but never in a sexual way. It was shocking to me and yet a familiar tingle was in my belly and my nipples were hard. There was no denying Brooke was getting to me. This couldn't be happing to me I got up showered ,dressed and went to the tourism office. I purchased my bus ticket and spent the remainder of the day trying to get over my culture shock and my thoughts of Brooke.
Around 4 pm I returned to my room packed , showered and dressed in loose fitting clothes for my overnight trip to Goa. When I arrived at the bus I was pleased to see it had births like a train. Thinking it would be a pleasant ride south I took a lower birth at the rear of the bus. It was only then that I heard the driver telling everyone that it was 2 people to a birth. Had I know that I would have taken another form of transportation. I closed the curtain on my compartment and hopped no one would join me. Then the bus driver looked in and I heard him tell someone that there was room with me.
I was so upset I almost decided to leave and find another mode of transportation when Brooke entered my compartment. A smile lit up her face as she saw me and my heart skipped a beat. She crawled in and we started talking as the bus pulled out. As we talked I found out she was from London and traveled to India every year to enjoy her vacation on the beach. The time passed quickly as we talked and my suspicions were right as would I often catch her glancing at my body. I also noticed that she would often take my hand or pat my shoulder as we talked. The thing that bothered me the most was that it was not unpleasant at all. In fact I was enjoying her attention and found my eyes wandering over body as well. Below those pretty green eyes was a full set of lips and a button down nose. I noticed that she wore no make up except for an intoxicating jasmine scented perfume. The curves of her ample breasts were outlined nicely by her "Save Tibet" t-shirt which was tied midriff giving me a look at a nice flat stomach. She had nice long legs that ended with the curve of her pear shaped ass. She was perfect in every way. Too perfect she was a woman and I was straight and for all I knew she was too. It was all so confusing too me .
At some point we decided to try to get some sleep and laid down. I don't know how long I'd been asleep but when I awoke Brooks arm was draped over me and she was pushed up against my back. I could smell her perfume and feel her breath on my neck . I lay there thinking how pleasant it felt and found myself questioning my inner feelings. I'd slept with several men over the past few years and had never really had any great lovers. Something was always missing and I began to wonder if I was bisexual or omg even gay.
We arrived in Goa and once again checked into the same hotel. I went to my room dropped my bags and went out on the patio. It was a magnificent vista of sand beaches, palm trees and the Indian Ocean. It was perfect. Children playing in the surf, people swimming and tanning. There were several beach restaurants on stilts with palm thatched roofs . I went back into my room put on my bikini and headed for the water. I dove right in and swan for several minutes exercising to get the kinks out from my long bus ride.
I went back to my room grabbed a few rupees and a book and headed to the nearest beach shack. I sat down ordered a beer and settled in with my book Soon after Brooke showed up and I just motioned to the chair beside me. She wore a white bikini which left nothing to the imagination. As my eyes roamed over her beauty I could feel my nipples harden against my own very wet bikini top. As I looked up our eyes met and she smiled. Just then the waiter arrived and as Brook ordered a beer I decided I'd better have another. I didn't know where this would lead but I knew that I had to find out.
After several drinks, some good conversation and a fine meal I headed down to beach to work on my tan. Being in India and coming from a Canadian winter I needed to soak up some sun and enjoy the warm weather. Brook was heading back to her room to catch up on some sleep. I guess I should have done the same, as with the beer and sun I fell asleep. I awoke to Brook telling me to wake up before "you get a bad sunburn.". She knelt down beside me and examined my back saying how red I was. I felt so stupid at that moment and she just laughed at me. It was infectious and soon we were both making jokes about me being red on one side and white on the other. We headed back to the beach shack in the shade and once again had several beer . It was at this point that she suggested that I put aloe on my burn to help it heal faster. Then she told me that she had some lotion in her room and maybe we should go there. Our eyes met and at that moment I knew my life was to change forever.
We purchased several bottles of beer and went to her room. After I used her washroom I came out to find her bent over pulling on a pair of shorts over her naked body. Her breasts were free and her nipples were hard. I tried not to look but couldn't help myself. She just smiled put on her shirt . She waved a bottle of lotion at me told me to lay on the bed.
As I lay down she climbed up on the bed and applied liberal amounts of lotion on her hands. She then proceeded to rub lotion on my back. As her gentle hands slowly rubbed lotion into my back I felt myself becoming aroused. As her hands were stroking my back I felt movement on the bed as she straddled me. She asked id I like what she was doing and all I could do was nod. I felt her weight shift forward and she gently kisses the back of my neck. I let out a moan as her breasts pressed against my back and she nibbled on my ear. Her hands slid down my sides and played with the outside of my breasts. I tried to lift up so she could gain access to my breasts but she slid her hands over my back and staring at my neck began to kiss her way down my back. She slid off me and ran her hands over my ass and along my thighs. I was on fire, I'd never been so turned on in my life. I could smell my arousal and feel the dampness in my pussy. I rolled over and stared in those green eyes. Her mouth lowered and I kissed another woman for the first time in my life. As our lips met a jolt of electricity went straight to my loins. I had never felt like this before. It was as if I had waited for this moment my entire life. All I wanted at that moment was Brooke. My hand went around her back and I pulled her to me. As her breasts pressing against mine I felt my already hard nipples grow harder. She stared in my eyes and I saw something I had never seen before. It was raw desire brought on by me and I never imagined the effect it could have on me. She broke off our kiss with my chasing her lips for more. She kissed my neck and slowly downward. I tried to lift her chin to kiss her again but she gently pinned my arms behind my head as she licked the valley between my breasts. With her free hand she pulled my bikini bra down and flipped her tongue over my swollen nipple. All I could do was shutter and let out and moan. She took my nipple in her mouth and ran her teeth over then gently biting and licking driving me wild and sending my juices dome my leg.
All the wile staring at me with those perfect eyes. She let my arms free as she removed my bra and I reached forward and cupped another woman's breasts for the first time. I felt there weight and how hard her perfect nipples were and knew I had to taste them. She reached down and pulled her shirt over her head and before she could remove it I took her nipple in my mouth. I sucked on it and flicked my tongue over it bringing a sigh from her. She pushed me back down by kissing me passionately and out tongues danced in our mouths. Her hand slid down my belly and cupped my sex through my now soaked bikini thong. It felt like a thousand fireworks had gone off a once as her hand parted my engorged sex and found my swollen clit. I came harder than I had ever cum before humping her hand in a primal dance. As I started to calm down she brought her hand to her mouth and tasted me for the first time. It was so erotic I leaned forward to help her and tasted myself for the first time. She slid down and removed my thong then removed her shorts and lay across me . Both of us totally naked as she slowly started to fuck me with her thigh. I could feel myself start to build to another climax and feel how wet her sex was against me.. I slid my hands down and cupped her perfect ass as she came against me sending me over the top again. This time I think I passed out as I awoke in her arms several hours later. We spent the next few weeks together and she introduced me to many new pleasures.
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