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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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PART 1

MISTAKEN IDENTITY…OR WAS IT?
Preeti

A power outage at a party results in Preeti getting her pussy creamed by their 20-year old neighbor Kunal. Was it really a case of mistaken identity?

PART 2

TABOO PLEASURES
Vanathi

Avinash’s mistaken identity during the same power outage leads to him enjoying the taboo pleasures of his sister in law’s virgin pussy.

Avinash woke up with a start 30 minutes after falling asleep. Had he dreamt it all? The reality of what had happened hit him when Vanathi stepped out of the shower and into the room, completely naked, water dripping off her naked body.

“Good morning Jiju,” Vanathi said, walking up and sitting on the edge of the bed. Bending forward, she kissed him on his lips, “thank you for last night.”

Steam was still rising off her body and Avinash was instantly hard. Vanathi smiled seeing his erection, “tell me about Akka first.” she said, “and then we can play.”

Brought back to reality, the impossibility of the situation hit him. He had just cheated on his wife. What’s more, he had deflowered her virgin younger sister and creamed her pussy thrice.

“Put something on,” he blurted, “I won’t be able to think of anything else if you are naked before me.”

Giggling, Vanathi grabbed the same towel she had put on when she had stepped out on the porch a couple hours ago and wrapped it around her.

“Better?” she teased, and spreading her legs to part the towel so he could see her pussy, she added, “or is a sneak peek better?”

“Listen Vani,” Avinash said, covering her pussy with the towel, and handing her the panties she had discarded the previous night on the floor by the bed. As she put on her panties, his eyes were glued to the unexplored paradise he had invaded and filled last night. Once her pussy was covered,he added “what happened tonight was wrong on so many levels.”

“But it felt so right,” she protested.

“Yes, it was incredible, you were incredible,” he said nodding, “but it can’t happen again. ok?”

“But Jiju…” Vanathi started protesting.

“No buts,” he said, “I have to face your Akka everyday, and I won’t be able to live with myself, if this continues.”

“So you take my virginity and fuck me half the night, cumming in my pussy three times and then dump me?” Tears were rolling down her face as she started sobbing.

“It’s not like that…”

“It’s not fair that you give me the most memorable and enjoyable night, only to take it all away, but fine. Go ahead and dump me.” she said weeping and sad.

“Please try and understand…”

“Was I that bad?”

“Not at all,” he said, “God, you have no idea how hard it is for me to say this when all I want to do is love you even more than I did last night.”

“You are just saying this so you can dump me later.”

“Ok…we can talk about it later. Do you want me to tell you the story of your Akka?” Still sobbing, Vanathi nodded ‘yes’.


Flashback…

“I knew Preeti wasn’t a virgin when we married. She had told me about her five boyfriends during college days and about some of the men at the office.” Avinash started narrating, “While I knew I wasn’t her first, she was my first and, till last night, the only woman I had been with.”

Preeti’s first boyfriend never got past kissing her and pawing her body. She was 18 and unsure about pre-marital sex at that stage. After dating for close to 6 months and not seeing any real action, his interest had faded — probably out of frustration at not being able to enjoy the most vivacious and sensuous girl in college. He had told her as much when they broke up. “You give me blue balls every time we are together and I am done jerking off to release the pain.”

With the second boyfriend, Preeti had learned to give blow jobs and hand jobs. Along the way, she had learned the pleasures of having her pussy eaten.

It was with her third boyfriend that she had gone all the way for the first time.

After he had cum in her mouth, he had eaten and finger-fucked her for two straight hours, giving her orgasm after orgasm. Her pussy was sore and she was thoroughly exhausted.

In a desperate effort to give him something else to do, she had begged him to put it in, but made him promise that he would pull out.

Once past the searing pain of losing her virginity, she encouraged him to fuck her hard.

He didn’t need a second invitation. What he had in enthusiasm, he lacked in endurance though. after just five minutes of drilling her, he climaxed.

True to his promise, he did pull out when he was about to cum and shot the first couple spurts on her body before putting it back in her depositing the rest of his load inside her.

He had lasted nearly a year, fucking her at least a couple times a week before she caught him messaging a few other girls from his phone and online.

She had dumped him and got in bed with his older brother. Her fifth boyfriend in three years, he had kept her sexually satisfied through college.

A job in a different city had brought an end to that relationship.


When she started working at the company where she eventually met Avinash, he was working in a different company. Her first boss at work had seduced Preeti into sleeping with him.

He lacked any attribute that would have made Preeti want to get into a relationship with him. He was married, had the tiniest dick she had seen — even at full mast, and didn’t last beyond five minutes.

And when he came, he was done. She got no pleasure out of the one time she’d let him fuck her and immediately ended the arrangement.

That decision had slowed her career progression in the company till she got in bed with the head of HR.

A far more passive lover, he preferred it when Preeti took charge and rode him. She didn’t mind that or the fact that he had far more staying power in bed.

He was also skilled in foreplay and always gave her an orgasm before asking her to get on top. She often rode him through a second orgasm and he consistently lasted between 10 and 15 minutes before puling out and cumming on her ass or belly.

Also a married man, he didn’t want to risk getting a colleague pregnant and never shot his load inside her.

Four months into that arrangement, there was ‘supposedly’ a complaint of sexual harassment against her former boss from a new trainee and he was forced to quit his job.

While the head of HR was good in bed, she saw no future in a relationship with a married man and tried out quite a few of her colleagues on the side too. None of them was as good as her HR manager at pleasuring her, till Avinash joined the company.

She had seduced him during an office picnic. When he snuck into her room that night, he was still a virgin. She had guided him through foreplay and and the things she enjoyed.

She had shown him how they could give each other oral sex and was disappointed when he erupted in her mouth within three minutes.

But, to his credit, he hadn’t given up after he came. He continued to eat her while she stroked and sucked his limp cock till she came in his mouth.

Tasting her cum had stirred his cock back to life and he took charge.

Turning her on her back, he had enthusiastically eaten and finger-fucked her to two orgasms before he was ready to fuck her.

His was by far the biggest cock to have entered her. When he fucked her hard and deep for a solid fifteen minutes before cumming in her, she was impressed.

She was even more impressed when he was ready again after just an hour’s break. This time around, he had lasted close to thirty minutes.

He had fucked her for a third time in the wee hours of the morning, after they had both slept a few hours.

She had broken it off with the head of HR soon after that. Once again, her career stagnated, but this time, Preeti didn’t mind. She was never a career minded woman. She believed she had found her forever man.

After a six month romance full of intense fucking, the two were married.


“I had no idea Akka had such an active sex life before she met you,” Vanathi said, genuinely surprised at learning about a side of her sister she was totally unaware of.

“She said that aspect of her life — the sleeping around — was her past and that she was committed to a monogamous relationship between us.” Avinash continued his narrative. “I loved it when she came in my mouth. The taste of her cum was the most delicious experience I had till I tasted you last night. I would get hard whenever she came in my mouth, regardless of whether I had gone before or not. That she was insatiable in bed and loved to keep going for hours suited me just fine…

“It was no surprise when she got pregnant 6 months into the marriage. The amount of sex we had, it was actually a surprise it took that long. We were both shattered when the pregnancy did not last till term.”

“Yes, it was sad for all of us too, and certainly the hardest for both of you.” Vanathi said.

“It’s not like there hasn’t been the cloud of suspicion in our marriage.” Avinash continued.

“My friend Sundar was one of the men who she had slept with before our wedding. Last year, during an office party, he was so drunk that he was making a fool of himself. Totally slammed and slurring heavily, he whispered in my ear that I should have brought Preeti to the party…

“When I asked why, he said, it would be nice to have an encore of the gang bang she had entertained the staff to the previous year during the annual day.”

“What!!!!” Vanathi was shocked to hear this.

“I was just as shocked. I had missed the annual party because I was out of town. Preeti was pregnant in those days and I had no idea she had even attended the party.

“She flat out denied it when I confronted her about Sundar’s claims of tasting the milk from her breasts and filling each of her holes with his cum during the night long orgy.

“You are going to believe the word of a drunk over your wife? she had asked, insisting that I call Sundar and ask him again when he was sober.

“When I called him, he apologized. Said he had no recollection of what he said to me at the party because he was so sloshed. He also said that he must have shot his mouth off about his fantasies and conceded reluctantly that he had often fantasized about feeding on her breast milk and fucking each of her holes.”

“You believed him?” Vanathi asked.

“No… I believed her when he recanted. I know most of the guys from her past life still fantasize about her and I find it both flattering and arousing — because I am secure in her loyalty to me and our marriage. There needs to be trust among the partners for a marriage to work.”

“Makes sense,” she said.

“But I have heard rumors of the orgy since then too. If I were to reconstruct the night by piecing together a story from the fleeting hushed comments I have heard over the months, it would appear as if Preeti did go to the party.

After most of the couples left, only her past sexual partners who were still working at the company and a few bachelors were left. Someone talked her into doing a one off encore for old times sake.

“If I were to believe rumors, fifteen guys fucked her through the night. Milking her breasts, exploring her pussy and ass with their mouths, making her cum over and over — sometimes squirting like a fountain all over their faces and cocks. They took her together and individually repeatedly through the night filling her mouth, pussy and ass with multiple loads of their cum till she eventually passed out from exhaustion.

“That’s unbelievable Jiju,” Vanathi was agast.

“And I didn’t believe anything even close to that happened. I chalked most of the gossip to just that, boasts and gossip of horny, rejected men. But after yesterday, I am not so sure anymore.”

“Yesterday? What happened yesterday?”

“After I left you in the bathroom embarrassed, I went looking for Preeti. I found her in the kitchen. When I walked in, she was shaking with an orgasm and Kunal had came inside her.”

“What? Kunal? I don’t believe that.”

“I wouldn’t either if I hadn’t seen it with my own eyes.”

“Could she have thought it was you in the dark, just the way you thought I was her?”

“That’s what I have been wondering off and on all night long. Part of me says it was a case of mistaken identity, at least on her part. But part of me questions it given her past and the fact that Kunal came when I reached the kitchen. That was at least a minute or two after the electricity came back. And I actually heard her tell him to cum in her quickly before someone sees them. Why would she do that instead of pushing him off when she realized who was fucking her? Why did she let him cum in her pussy?”

“And after all that, you want to end it between us?”

“It’s just wrong Vani,” he said, “two wrongs don’t make a right.”

“Not even if I do this?” she said undraping the towel and exposing her heavenly breasts.

“Vani…no…” his resolve was faltering and she knew it.

“Not even if I do this,” she said pushing him back on the bed and straddling his face. She hovered a mere inch from his mouth, let him see the wetness in her pussy.

“Oh God, Vani, don’t torture me,” Avinash groaned, his shaft at full erection.

“Please Jiju,” she begged, “don’t dump me. I am not asking you to leave Akka and marry me. But don’t take away the most beautiful gift that you have given me.” Vanathi finally lowered herself and let him kiss her over her dripping wet panties.

He kissed and licked her hungrily, overcome by his need for her body, his protests — and morals forgotten.

“Please Jiju,” she begged, “don’t stop. I want you.”

She smiled as he rolled her on to her back and pulled her panties down, revealing her pussy.

“God Vanathi,” he groaned as he caressed her pussy mound with his fingers, “you have no idea how much I want you too. I can’t believe how beautiful your pussy is. I don’t think I will be able to stop now.”

Bending forward, he spread her legs and kissed her all over her pussy mound and groin.

“Don’t tease me Jiju,” Vanathi groaned moving her tips trying to guide her opening to his mouth.

Smiling, he licked her wetness, up and down her opening.

“I can’t believe how delicious you taste Vani,” he groaned in her pussy.

“Better than Akka?” she asked, teasing him.

“Heck yeah,” he moaned between licks, “I could eat you all day and make you cum again and again in my mouth feeding me your delicious juices.” he said before sliding his tongue inside her.

“Who is stopping you?” Vani said in a hoarse whisper, enjoying the sensations of his tongue exploring inside her, “I would love to cum in your mouth.”

Spreading her legs wide, Avinash started eating her hungrily.

As her body started moving and Vanathi started moaning with pleasure, Avinash devoured her, “cum for me Vaani,” he said into her pussy.

“Oh Jiju,” she groaned as he ate her.

In just a couple minutes, Vanathi exploded with a massive squirting orgasm.

Avinash hungrily devoured her gushing cum from her pussy for the entire three minutes that her orgasm lasted.

Releasing her pussy, he smacked his lips and wiped her cum off his face before saying, “wow, that was incredible.”

Vanathi blushed, “I thought you would find it nasty,”

“Tasty, beautiful,” he said kissing her pussy, “not nasty. And I want more of that.”

With that he resumed eating her and devoured her through two more orgasms before she begged him to stop.

His cock was throbbing and aching to get in her and he rolled over on his back.

Instantly, Vanathi climbed on top of him, “not so fast,” she said between gasps, “my pussy fed you, now it’s your turn to feed my pussy.”

She guided his hardness inside her, he was once again amazed at how tight she was around his shaft.

“Oh God, Jiju,” she groaned as she moved up and down taking more and more of my cock in her, “it feels so good when you fill me up.”

“Vaani,” he groaned, holding her hips and guiding her, “you are so incredibly tight.”

It took close to a minute before he was all the way in her and started riding him.

At the same time, she also started stroking her clit. Virgin till yesterday, she was learning fast.

Within minutes she was grinding him hard, inching closer and closer to her orgasm. He held her as her movements started getting erratic and started drilling her from below.

“Aaaaaaaahhhhhh….” Vanathi screamed within minutes, her body shook like a leaf in a storm when she was rocked by another orgasm.

He held her in place as her whole body shook and allowed her orgasm to pass.

“Wish my mouth was there to eat you through that.” he said rolling with her and getting on top as she collapsed next to him.

“Haven’t you eaten enough?” she said gasping, “time for you to feed my pussy.”

His shaft was still buried deep inside her and he started moving hard, drilling her.

“Cum in me Jiju,” Vanathi was chanting over and over while continuing to rub her clit, as he pounded her.

After close to fifteen minutes, Vanathi screamed in joy when both of them exploded together.

He kept cumming in her close to a minute, his warm cum filling here depths.

Preeti had been woken up by Vanathi’s scream. Realizing it was well past 9 am, Preeti got off the bed.

Putting on her nightie, she had brushed her teeth before venturing out to find her husband. Hearing moans and groans from the guest bedroom, she had opened the door when Vanathi was begging Avi to cum in her.

She stood there watching her husband pound her sister — her rage growing with every passing minute.

The look of naked pleasure on their faces when they had cum together made her blood boil. And then came the last straw for her…

“Again,” Vanathi, gasped, panting heavily, “I want to feel your cum in me again.”

“Oh I am not even close to done yet, gorgeous,” Avinash said, “your pussy is going to take a lot of cum before this day is done.”

Silently closing the door behind her, she stormed away, vowing to take revenge.

Continued…

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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.
Happy reading!

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DesiDreamer

I am single, male and live in California, USA. Originally from Mumbai, I have traveled around the world. I am a successful professional and this site is just my creative expression and not a commercial endeavor. It lets me express my secret hopes, desires and imagination through words and images.

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  1. Lovebird Armin says:

    Epic write up…Went nuts all over Preethi & Vanathi early in the morning itself… 😉
    What a sex kitten Preethi has been before her marriage…and very nicely kunal revealed it to Vanathi 😉
    I wonder who would get knocked sooner 😉 , I’m loving how the series is shaping up nicely…Awesome. Appreciate your efforts once again.

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