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Sana's Liberation NSFW

August 6, 2018

My name is Sana, I am a 26 year old Pakistani-American girl but have spent most of my life in the US. These days, I am currently studying Medicine in London. This is the first of many unique sexual experiences that I will relate. My family is from Pakistan but we are fairly modern. From my teens I was allowed to dress in shorts and dresses. On the beach and pool I would wear proper swimwear and my parents had no problem with that at all. I have an elder sister and a younger sister and no brothers.

 

During winter break I didn't want to go back to the US as it is cold as it can get. I asked my parents if I could go to Thailand for a vacation with friends. They were a bit apprehensive but then agreed. I had planned this trip with just my best friend Ayfer, a Turkish girl. We met a couple of years back and immediately liked each other. A week later Ayfer and I boarded our flight to Bangkok and took an immediate connecting flight (We hadn't informed our parents off) to a remote island hedonism resort. 

 

We didn't plan much afterwards and decided that we'd see what happened. The island was very beautiful, we checked late at night and went to bed immediately, sharing a California king. In the morning we went out and saw one of the most beautiful scenes ever, white sandy beach clear turquoise water warm rays of the sun. We quickly went to the restaurant nearby.  We strolled down the beach after we'd, breakfasted, moving away from the topless and nude sunbathers, and found a tiny cove empty, except for a pair of  sun beds. We used a portable house phone and ordered cocktails and snacks. As the day passed we slowly got buzzed as we lay in the shining Asian sun and chatted about random stuff and nothing. 

 

A masseur passing by asked us if we wanted massages. Before I could say anything Ayfer sat up and said yes.  She chewed her lower lip for a minute and asked him if another masseur was available for her. Nodding, he sent a text on our house phone, and began setting up his equipment. About five minutes later we saw a good looking Thai girl wearing a bright sarong coming our way. Ayfer and I sipped our upteenth cocktail and rolled onto our stomachs, as the masseurs chatted softly in Thai.

 

The woman reached into a pocket and pulled out a baggy of what she told us was a local bark to chew.  My whole body was slowly relaxing even more and I didn't even blink minutes later when she asked Ayfer to remove her top and bottom. Ayfer's cheeks flamed with excitement and immediately said yes.  My masseur murmured the same to me  and before I could think of an answer he'd untied my top. He then moved his hands to my hips and slid my bottoms down and off my unresisting legs. A moment later I naked as the day I was born. 

 

To be honest, I wouldn't have protested at all we were both stoned from the drinks, the tree bark, and the exciting danger of being naked outside while strangers gripped and released our sweating flesh. I heard Ayfer moans change slowly from contentment to excitement. I opened my eyes and saw that demure and quiet Ayfer's hips were perked up in a doggy position as the woman sat smugly on the end of the sun bed and stroked her pussy as Ayfer panted into bed and rolled her nipples through her fists. 

 

I was enjoying the view, my heart drum pounding in my chest, reverberating through my body, when I felt a warm, slick hand caress  my inner thigh with a new intensity. My masseur's hands moved upwards and I felt his fingertips graze my dripping vulva. I spread my legs, feeling my ass wantonly pooch upwards, as he worked my pussy into a lather.

 

I watched Ayfer's rocking body and the tremors that ran through her.  The woman removed her wrap and my mouth dropped as I realized and she had a cock! She took it in hand, stroking massage oil into her brown shaft. My masseur continued fingering my pussy while Ayfer's stroked her cock as she rubbed oil into Ayfer's ass crack.  I watched as Ayfer gasped and stopped breathing as her ass was penetrated my the woman's clever thumb.  She pumped her thumb in time with her cock stroking for a minute. She smiled, her tongue caught between her teeth as she removed her thumb and guided her cock into Ayfer, sliding into her ass. Ayfer cried out in surprise, I learned later it was her first anal penetration, but she was so lost in the passion she ground back, not caring what was happening or who saw. 

 

I watched Ayfer arch as an orgasm rocked her. This scene was driving me crazy too, I took a look behind me, at my masseur, biting my lip as his fingers slipped from my steaming pussy and he pulled his slacks down.  He moved up to me and slid his drooling cock into me, gripping my hips and pumping. He started fucking me with slow deep strokes and I felt my mind slide as sensation took me. He kept pumping as I climaxed several times. He released my hips and I slid down into my lounge chair as he stood over me and his cum splashed onto my ass.

 

Ayfer was shuddering though another orgasm when her masseur  ground her cock deep into Ayfer's ass, crushing her sleek pubes into Ayfer's shining ass, gasping as she shot her load into my friend's rectum. The masseurs pulled their clothes on and collected their equipment. He handed me a bill I languidly signed as we dozed off, coated in cum, glistening in the sun.  An hour later, I woke to Ayfer's gentle nudging and joined her in the surf. 

 

That night we snuggled in our bed, listening to couples (and probably a few triples) moan and cry out in ecstasy in the rooms around ours.  I felt Ayfer's hands slide across my body.  I looked into her dark eyes, feeling my body rise to her hands, and knew nothing about my life was going to be the same.

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