Taboo Pleasures

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In Pics: Vanathi | Contributed by: Love Bird (email) | Part 2 of the “Mistaken Identity” Series
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Some of my stories are loosely based on real-life incidents, but details are fictionalized. My stories involve unsafe sexual acts. I do not condone unprotected sex and recommend readers to always practice safe sex. The risk is not worth it. These are fantasies and meant for entertainment only. My stories are my hobby — an expression of my erotic side. I mean no disrespect to women featured in my stories. If you know the woman in the story, please write to me and the pictures will be taken down — no questions asked.
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When electricity went out during Kunal’s birthday party, Avinash headed to check if the fuse or breakers had tripped. As he took the first steps towards the back of the house, he saw the flutter of her white Pallu as the kitchen door closed and she headed towards the back of the house too–obviously with the same idea as he had.

With long strides, he caught up with her, grabbed her wrist and pulled her into the adjoining bathroom. Locking it behind him, he mumbled, “I’ve wanted to do this all evening.”

Pulling her to him, he pressed his lips against her.

“Mmmmmmm….” she protested as his lips pressed on hers, trying to push him away.

As her mouth opened in protest, his tongue slid in her mouth and found hers.

Shivers went down her spine as he sucked on her tongue hungrily.

She couldn’t help respond and kiss him back.

Avinash had watched his wife, Preeti, turn on her charms all evening, in a sexy and see-through white saree she’d worn ridiculously low on her hips.

The effect that her sexiness had on the men who had come to the party had given him a raging hardon and by now, his balls were aching.

Driven by passion, he held her body close to his, pressing her boobs against his chest while kissing her hungrily.

While devouring and sucking on her tongue, he slid a hand under her saree and squeezed her breast.

“Ummmm…” she protested again, trying to push him off her.

Instead of letting her go, he pressed her against the wall and pinned her in place with his body, his raging hardon pressing against her pelvis.

Taking the pallu off her shoulder, he let it drop to the floor.

Continuing to kiss her through her mumbled protests, he reached behind her, untied her blouse and took it off, letting it land on the bathroom floor.

Both his hands found her naked boobs in the darkness and squeezed.

The fight and protest seemed to go out of her and she moaned at the sensations when his fingers found her hard tits and started playing with them.

She gasped and groaned in his mouth while he sucked on her tongue and pinched both her nipples.

Breaking the kiss, he attacked her boobs.

Sucking one tit hungrily while squeezing the other boob and pinching the free tit with his fingers.

“Jiju…stop” Vanathi gasped, trying to free her tits from his hungrily sucking mouth.

Just then, the electricity came on.

Startled, Avinash pulled back.

He had mistaken the woman leaving the kitchen to be his wife. He had been so captivated by his wife and the effect she was having on the men at the party that he had forgotten her sister also was wearing a white saree that evening.

He was stunned and embarrassed to find Vanathi, his wife’s sister before him. Her naked breasts heaving before him as she gasped for breath — her tits glistening with his saliva, were hard and erect, an unmistakable sign of her arousal.

“Vanathi!” Avinash gasped, “Oh God, I am so sorry… I thought you were Preeti.”

He hurriedly turned and left the bathroom to go find his wife in the kitchen.

Gasping for breath, her chest heaving, and completely turned on by the chance encounter in the dark, Vanathi picked up her blouse from the floor.

She felt her tits before she put it on, smiling at the recent memory of how erotic it had felt while her sister’s husband was sucking on them. She was hit by guilt when she realized the encounter had turned her on and her pussy was soaking wet.

She put the blouse on covering her nakedness, thinking, “He’s such a good kisser.” As her breathing returned to normal, she picked up the pallu and draped it over her shoulder before leaving the bathroom.

Something seemed to be off when she returned to the party.

She could understand Avinash’s discomfort because of the incident in the bathroom, but even Preeti seemed a bit off.

Had he told her sister what had just transpired between the two of them?

When the sisters talked, there was no hint of animosity from Preeti towards her — suggesting that she knew nothing of what had happened.

Vanathi had no idea about Preeti’s own mistaken identity in the kitchen with their 20 year old neighbor, Kunal or the fact that he had fucked and creamed Preeti’s pussy.

Vanathi didn’t know it then, but Preeti was fighting her own conflicting emotions — embarrassment and guilt combined with sexual fulfilment from her own orgasm in the kitchen. She could also feel Kunal’s cum leak out of her pussy and seemed distracted through the rest of the evening.

All three of them battled their own guilt and issues through the evening.

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By the time the party ended, Vanathi’s body was on fire. She had struggled to take her eyes off Avinash all evening. The chance encounter had unleashed in her the beast of taboo sexual desire for her brother in law. She was surprised at herself because this wasn’t her usual self.

A feisty personality, Vanathi usually ended up intimidating guys. Highly opinionated and effervescent, she wasn’t the mushy person she had become today.

She had never even looked at Avinash sexually before, so it wasn’t as if some suppressed desire for him had surfaced.

And yet, she had melted against his kisses and he had sparked a fire in her body when he sucked on her tits.

The forbidden fruit beckoned her and she found herself wondering whether he was as good in bed as he kissed and how big his dick was.

Getting naked, she lay in bed, thinking about her brother in law. She couldn’t help imagine what his hardness would feel like inside her. The combination of guilt and desire had Vanathi completely out of control.

She had to masturbate to an orgasm before her nerves calmed down.

Her last thoughts before she drifted off to sleep were of a determination to seduce Avinash into fucking her.

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Preeti and Vanathi were diagonal opposites as personalities. Girlie and sensuous, Preeti was all curves and knew how to flaunt them. She had always been a sexual person and oozed sensuality. She had been a guy-magnet since she could remember. Very open minded about her sexuality, she had sampled enough men before settling on Avinash, mainly because of his sexual prowess.

Vanathi, on the other hand, had been a bit of a tomboy. Even as a kid, she wouldn’t think twice before getting into fights with boys twice her size. A late bloomer, Vanathi hadn’t felt sexually attracted to boys till she was well into her 20s. By then, her fiery personality had caused her to scare and repel guys rather than attract them to her full-lipped beauty.

It was around 5 am, the day after the party, when she woke up in the guest bedroom, having stayed the night at her sister’s place.

She was still naked, having drifted off to sleep after her orgasm. The memory of the previous evening’s incident made her naked body tingle and she had goosebumps all over.

Wrapping a towel around her naked body, she walked to the floor-to-ceiling bay window that led to the back porch. Sliding the door open, she stepped out into the early morning misty air.

She saw a movement through the corner of her eye. Turning in that direction, she saw Avinash sitting by himself smoking on the bench the couple had in set up on the back porch.

Avinash was pondering the events of the previous evening too. His mind was a mess because of both the incidents.

Before yesterday, he saw Vanathi only as Preeti’s bratty kid sister. Because of her boyish personality, he had never quite seen her as a woman before.

He had been unable to get the sight of her creamy, full breasts and her hard, erect nipples out of his mind all night. The feel of her full lips against his, the taste of her tongue against his, the feel of her tits as he sucked on them had messed irrevocably with his mind.

And then to watch Kunal fuck his wife while she urged him to cum in her quickly before someone came… watching Kunal emptying his load inside his wife’s pussy… watching Preeti shake in orgasmic pleasure — it had all been too much for him.

When Preeti came to the bedroom that night, he had intended to confront her, but his own guilt had kept him from broaching the subject.

When Preeti crept into bed naked and caressed his chest, the only way he was able to get and maintain an erection was by thinking about Vanathi’s body.

He had fucked his wife hard, imagining it was her sister he was fucking. He had almost screamed Vanathi’s name and had caught himself at the last moment when he grunted and ejaculated in his wife.

Even after his wife fell asleep, he lay awake in bed unable to shake the conflicting thoughts about his own taboo sexual urges and his wife’s betrayal.

Around 4:00 am, he had slid out of bed, put on his boxers and stepped out on the porch hoping the morning air would help him clear his head. He paced around for a while lost in thought.

As he walked past the guest bedroom bay window, he saw Vanathi sleeping — stark naked. He had been unable to walk away. He stood there staring, transfixed by her naked beauty, a raging erection in his boxers.

Around 4:45, he had reluctantly walked away and parked himself on the bench, smoking cigarette after cigarette in a futile attempt to clear his mind.

“Up early?” he heard Vanathi say and turned.

He gulped, his throat dry as he watched her approach, her hips swaying as she walked in a towel that showed a generous portion of her cleavage and most of her creamy thighs.

His heart was racing by the time she sat next to him and he turned away, trying to avoid eye-contact.

Vanathi’s eyes noticed the tent his erection had formed in his boxers and smiled. Evidently, the fire was lit in both places and it may not be all that hard to seduce him after all.

“What’s the matter Jiju?” she said sitting next to him and placing her hand high on his thigh.

“I am sorry about yesterday Vani,” he said, turning towards her and addressing her by her nickname. “It shouldn’t have happened.”

“I am not,” she said shrugging her shoulders nonchalantly. He couldn’t help notice how that made her boobs jiggle in the towel.

“I have a confession,” she added. “I hadn’t ever thought of you sexually till what happened last evening. But, I haven’t been able to get you out of my mind since then. If that’s a sin, then I am a sinner, but I don’t regret the thoughts I have had all night about you.”

“But it’s wrong Vani,” Avinash protested, while his boner strained to break free from the confines of his boxers.

“At least one part of you doesn’t think so,” she said, sliding her hand higher up his thigh till it reached his erection. “Don’t overthink it Jiju,” she added grabbing his shaft over his boxers, “neither of us will be able to get past it till we give in to the need.”

She stood, her hands still grabbing his erection over his boxers and headed back towards the guest bedroom.

Unable to protest anymore, he let her lead him, his eyes going from the sway of her hips under the towel to her hand grabbing his erection over his boxers.

Part of his mind wanted to punish Preeti for her betrayal and he justified what he was about to do as payback.

Once inside the guest room, Avinash closed the screen door behind him.

Vanathi was facing him and reached in to kiss him. His hands grabbed her ass cheeks and squeezed as their lips met.

The fact that this was taboo seemed to stoke their passions even more and they kissed hungrily, their tongues finding and fighting each other.

He lifted the towel and his hands caressed her naked ass cheeks while they kissed.

Undoing her towel, he let it drop to the floor and led her to the bed. He pushed her on the bed and as she lay on her back, his eyes drank in her nakedness, exploring every inch of her body.

“I must have been blind,” he said, “to never have noticed how beautiful you are Vani.”

As Vanathi blushed, he grabbed her ankles. He sucked on each of her toes before kissing and licking her up the inside of one leg till he reached her steaming hot groin. He then did the same with the other leg.

Vanathi lay with her eyes closed surrendering to the sensations her body was feeling.

Unable to resist the valley between her legs anymore, Avinash finally took her pussy in his mouth, licking up and down her opening before sucking on her pussy lips and clit.

Instantly Vanathi started moving, pushing her hips up to meet his mouth, feeding him her pussy.

“Oh Jiju…” Vanathi moaned as he ate her.

Grabbing his head, Vanathi pulled him into her. Lifting her legs high, he devoured her dripping wet pussy for over ten minutes before she felt her body inch towards an orgasm.

Clasping her hands on her mouth to keep herself from screaming, she let go, erupting with a shaking orgasm in Avinash’s mouth.

He devoured as much of her flowing nectar as he could right through the orgasm.

“Wow,” he groaned after her orgasm had passed, licking his lips, “I can’t believe how delicious you are.”

“My turn,” Vanathi said, her face flushed and her breath coming in short gasps.

Turning him over on his back, Vanathi got between his legs.

She gasped at the size of his erection when she pulled his boxers down.

She kissed his shaft all over lovingly while her hands cupped and caressed his balls.

Takinig him in her mouth, she started stroking and sucking him. She took turns between sucking his shaft and his balls, caressing and stroking his hardness.

After a few minutes, as his cock started throbbing, he knew he wasn’t too far from cumming.

Not wanting it to end so soon, he pushed Vanathi back, releasing his hardness from her mouth.

“I want it in me,” she said, staring hungrily at his shaft pointing at her face.

“That’s exactly where I want to put it,” she said smiling at her, “that’s why I made you stop.”

Laying her on her back, Avinash rubbed his cock against her wet opening for a few minutes, stroking her clit and lubricating his shaft.

As she started to moan and groan in response to the rubbing of her clit, he pushed himself inside her.

“Aaaaahhhhh,” Vanathi screamed as pain shot through her. He hadn’t realized she was still a virgin and that he had thrust his hardness into her, rupturing her hymen.

He froze, holding his hardness in her, “sorry… I didn’t know…” he mumbled.

Vanathi silenced him by placing two fingers on his lips. She pulled him into an embrace and he held her till her pain subsided.

“I am glad you are my first,” she said kissing him.

When she finally started moving her hips, he started moving in and out of her, pushing a little deeper with each forward thrust. She was incredibly tight and it took him a while before he was able to bury his entire shaft inside her.

Her naked breasts were glistening with sweat. Bending over, he took one of her tits in his mouth and started sucking while squeezing the other breast and caressing the free tit with his fingers.

Vanathi moaned with each thrust of his hardness inside her enjoying the dual pleasures of her tits being sucked and her pussy getting explored by his shaft.

“Faster Jiju,” she moaned as she felt her body being nudged towards an orgasm

Avinash picked up the pace and soon was drilling her pussy hard and deep.

“aah, aah, aah, aah, aah” Vanathi was moaning with each thrust into her, building up to another orgasm.

“Oh Goddd…..” she screamed when her orgasm hit making her whole body shudder.

He paused as the first wave of her orgasm hit. Her entire body shaking, she reached up and pulled him down, kissing him passionately.

Wanting to make her orgasm last, he started drilling her even harder, making her body shake with wave after wave.

Just as she thought her first orgasm was past, she was hit by a second orgasm and then a third, each one bigger than the previous.

“Fuck,” he groaned, as the constant milking of his cock by her contracting pussy muscles drove him to his climax, “I don’t have a condom, where do you want it?”

“Don’t pull out,” she groaned in the middle of her orgasm, her whole body shaking, “just cum in me.”

Every nerve ending in her body was firing and she thought she would die of sheer pleasure when Avinash stiffened, grunted and exploded, sending rivers of his warm cum deep inside her.

“Oh God, that was incredible,” Avinash groaned as he collapsed next to Vanathi. Both were panting and breathing heavily from the intense sex.

“Better than Akka?” Vanathi asked, hesitantly.

“Wow, Vanathi, there’s no comparison.” Avinash groaned, turning to face his sister in law and kissing her, “Preeti wasn’t a virgin when we married.”

“Really?” Vanathi said surprised. Her sister had never talked to her about her sex life and she had automatically assumed that Avinash was her first.

“Well, I will tell you about it later,” he said taking one of her tits in his mouth and sucking hard, making Vanathi moan with pleasure. “Right now, I just want to enjoy you.”

“Again?” she said, surprised, “but you just came!!!”

“So get me hard,” he said offering her his limp cock to suck. Within minutes, he was hard again and ready for action.

They fucked for close to an hour more.

She had three more orgasms before he shot his second load into her pussy, but instead of pulling out, he kept drilling her till he shot his third load inside her, back to back.

When they had caught their breath, “tell me about Akka,” Vanathi said, their sweaty, naked bodioes wrapped around each other.

“That’s a long story Vani,” Avinash said, “and I am too tired to get into it right now. But I promise I will tell you about her past. With that, he drifted off to sleep, thinking of the incredible taboo delight he had got to enjoy twice tonight.”

Continued…

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