This was my first trip to Bombay. As it was know then in the year 1963(now its mumbai). I had never seen the sea before. All my life I had lived in Delhi. I was a 27-year-old IAS officer. I was not married. Even though I had many relationships and had been with a number of women. I never committed to anyone. I liked my freedom. I had arrived in Bombay for a short vacation. It was a city, which had always fascinated. I was staying in a government guesthouse at versova. I was the only guest there at that time. There was only one keeper who looked after the guesthouse. His name was narayan.
Versova is a place along the Bombay coastline. In 1963 it was hardly inhabited by anyone except the
Kholi's (fisherman). Most of the fisherman stayed in versova village but some had their huts at edge of the beach.
It was a Friday, I had a early dinner. There wasn't much to do. So I decided to take a walk on the beach. It was beautiful full moon night. The beach was only at a 10 minutes walking distance from the guesthouse. As I was walking on the beach I heard a moaning sound coming from somewhere. I looked around the beach. At not a very far distance away in the front I saw a small hut. It was dimly lit. From this distance I could only make out two silhouettes. My curiosity got the better of me. I decided to find out what was going in there. I softly tiptoed towards the hut. I didn't want who ever were in the hut to know that I was present there. As I got closer the moaning became louder. The people in the hut were under the impression that they were the only ones in the area and didn't make an effort to keep their voices down. I found a perfect hole in the wall of the hut that gave me a clear view inside. As peeked through, I saw a girl sitting on the lap of a guy. The guy was completely naked. The girl was wearing a Kholi dress (like the one Dimple wore in a song in Bobby). She would be 20 or 21 year old. The guy looked a little older than that. She was the most beautiful creature I had seen. She had a round face with big bright sparking brown eyes. Her body was voluptuous. She had big breast that her blouse was having a hard time to contain.
She was sitting on the guy's lap and his hands were on her breast. He was squeezing them hard. Scrambling them around. Her blouse eventually gave up and her beautiful boobs came out. They were quite big in size and had really dark nipples. As her breast came out the guy hungrily dug his face into them. Her moans increased and become much louder. This man was very violent in handling her. He got up and shoved his enormous dick into her mouth. She was having a hard time swallowing it but he caught her head and kept pushing it back and forth. I had a very hard erection myself. I was shaking my cock desperately. I wanted to cum when he cum her mouth. Both our intensities were increasing. It was a thrilling experience. As I started to cum I looked up and saw her mouth flooding up.
After loading her up he pushed her on the cot nearby. He started to remove her dhoti like thing, from her waist below. Now she was completely nude. She had a really big ass. I couldn't get a look at her pussy. But I was sure it must be terrific. He again violently shoved his dick into her pussy. He was ramming her at a very fast pace. Her moans were loudest now. After having rammed her for 10 minutes he finally came and collapsed on top her. I couldn't take this anymore and left without drawing any attention.
In the night lying on the bed I couldn't think of anything else. The picture of her beautiful naked body kept flashing in front of my eyes all night. Those beautiful breasts, that enormous ass kept me up all night. I had to relieve myself more than five times. As dawn was breaking I had made up my mind. I am going to have her for myself, come what may.
While having my morning tea I spoke to guesthouse keeper. His name was narayan. He was a local and had been living in the area for more than thirty years. I was sure that if anyone could help me it was only he. After narrating him the whole episode and I told him my desire. He immediately refused and advised me to forget about her. He said "sahib, you don't know these kholi folks. If he even comes to know you have your eye on his women, he will kill you" at this point I didn't care I was overcome by the lust for this kholi girl. I told narayan that I was ready to do anything and ready to pay any price for one night with her. Narayan pondered over this for a while and suddenly out of no where shouted "Gold". I asked what he meant. He said "sahib, these kholi women love gold, they cant get enough of it. If we make a really generous offer than maybe she might agree" I was really thrilled to hear that and told him I was ready to buy her as much gold she would want. Narayan further added that today being a Friday the men must have gone to sea to catch fish and would return in a day or two. So if we had to make our move it would have to be today.
I was sitting on the beach at a distance of 500 meters from the hut that I had visited last night. It has been half n hour since narayan went inside the hut. For the first ten minutes I heard loud angry noises. I was scared that she might not agree. But the last twenty minutes had been quite.
Narayan came out of the hut with a big smile on his face. My hopes were suddenly raised. "She has agreed!" narayan said coming near me. My excitement didn't know any bounds. "She wants gold jewelry worth RS. 3,000 before hand and only then she will spend one night with you" narayan said laying down her terms. But nothing mattered. I didn't care for money I just wanted her. I agreed to all the terms and asked him to call her out. He shouted out loud her name "Meena". Ahhh sweet Meena tonight you will be mine.
She looked even more beautiful in the morning. Her brown eyes were still sparkling and her wheatish complexion was glowing in the afternoon sun. Her hairs were neatly tied at the back and she was wearing a kholi dress like last night. The mangalsutra around her neck confirmed that she was married. She had a large red tikka on her forehead. She didn't look at me and kept her eyes on the ground. I wanted to run over and take her in my arms at that moment. The moment I had been waiting since last night would arrive very soon. The three of us started walking away from the beach.
I was sitting on the sofa in the drawing room at the guesthouse. Narayan was out in veranda drinking a bottle of whisky that I gave him for his service plus a note of RS.500. Meena was in the kitchen preparing fish for dinner. She had bought gold jewelry worth RS.3800 in a three hour shopping spree. I didn't mind because the only thing I wanted was she and very soon I was going to have her. She served dinner. It was some type of masala fish that went down very with a bottle of scotch that I had been saving for a special occasion. She stood at a corner staring down at the floor. I couldn't wait any longer. I asked her to sit besides me. She moved forward slowly and sat down besides me like a obedient servant. We couldn't talk much with each other. I didn't know her local language and she could only manage a few broken words of Hindi.
