Teach Me Swimming…
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In Pics: Sarika | Contributed By: DesiLundUSA7
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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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“Why can he, but not me?” Sarika asked sobbing.

“Bas! Because he’s a guy” Her dad scolded. “You’re not a kid anymore Saika.”

“So who says swimming is only for kids? He’s not a kid anymore either.”

“No he’s not. Haven’t you seen how the girls at the pool stare at him? Don’t you see them staring at his crotch? What makes you think the guys don’t stare at you like that? Try to understand beta.” He said.

Sarika continued to sob but was thinking… ‘I know they stare at him. I do too. Who wouldn’t stare at a handsome 18 year old with a body like that and a crotch that hangs so low between his legs. I bet you haven’t seen how his dick pokes out of his swimming trunks…’ Of course she couldn’t say that about her step-brother to her dad, but it didn’t stop her from imagining his obviously long cock in the soaking swimming trunks. Then she had a brainwave…

“But Papa, what’s wrong if Sameer teaches me? I won’t go to the pool in the club. He can teach me privately after the club closes. Please papa, I want to continue to learn swimming. I enjoy it so much.”

“Ok…I will talk to Sam” he said reluctantly. “But not during club hours and only Sam gets to teach you. ok?” 

“Thanks PAPA!” Sarika squealed,jumping off the bed and hugging her dad.

Recently turned 18, Sarika Patel had been brought up in a conservative, strict environment by Jignesh Patel, her father, after they lost her mother to ovarian cancer when Sarika was just five years old.

While strict, Mr Patel loved Sarika and made sure she had the best of education and was able to chase her dreams and interests. He hadn’t remarried till recently, living for his daughter.

He was a handsome man himself and age had been kind to him. Women at work had always flirted with him. 


Mrs Neha Dabral was a divorced lady with an only son. She had started working as Mr Patel’s secretary the year after his wife’s death. Voluptuous and curvy, Neha fell for Mr Patel, enamored by his good looks and gentle, loving nature. That he doted on his daughter was a clincher for Neha, whose husband had cheated on her and forced her to divorce him when their son was just one year old.

Years ago, on night when they were working late at office Mr Patel and Neha had both been vulnerable and needy.

Their biological needs boiled over into a one-night stand — intense, passionate, repeated sex that lasted all night long leaving both of them exhausted and content.

While it was the best sex both had in years, he had broken it off prioritizing his daughter over his own desires.

Neha had understood, but had stayed in love with him through all the years, focusing on her son’s upbringing herself. 

Their lives took a sexy turn a couple months ago.

One day, Patel saw his daughter step out of the shower dripping wet, draped in towel.

He couldn’t help watching her as she untied the towel and dried her naked body — her full frontal nudity visible to him in the vanity mirror.

His little daughter had grown into a sexy woman with ample breasts and curves in all the right places. Her back to him, she picked up her panties and bent down to wear them. Patel stared at her butt-hole as she bent down.

He watched her get dressed and found himself unconsciously stroking his dick. He was ashamed of himself at the sexual reaction he had to seeing his own daughter naked.

Patel was a bundle of nerves as he got ready and left for office. Neha noticed his nervousness and asked him what happened.

Reluctantly, he confided in her and told her what had happened that day. To his surprise, she too confided about having similarly been turned on by her son at times. 

The two fucked for hours that night on his office desk after everyone had left.

While the years had passed and their children had grown into adults, the two found the hunger they had for each other hadn’t diminished.

Nor had their ability to fuck repeatedly, all night long. Patel creamed Neha’s pussy four times and each time he came, she would suck and stroke him back to hardness.

As she was wearing her blouse in bed the next morning, he proposed to Neha.

Surprised and thrilled, she agreed immediately and they kissed hungrily and passionately.

Instead of working during the day, Mr Patel booked a room at a nearly OYO making up for the years lost by fucking all day and all night.

The next month, they were married and Sarika got a step mother and brother Sameer. 

Neither her new mother nor her brother were strangers to Sarika. They had socialized over the years, visited each others’houses and the two had played together as kids. Sarika and Sameer learned at the same swimming club.

Sameer had been training for years and had won a few competitions. That sparked Sarika’s interest in swimming and she had joined the club a year ago.

Over the past year, she had watched Sameer at the club regularly and fantasized about him masturbating to his thoughts.

Sarika knew she was a looker and was well aware of the stares and turned heads — of young guys and old men alike — that she got. Over the last year alone, her boobs had filled out and she had developed a perfect hourglass figure.

Guys at college chased her but her fantasies had revolved around the guy who was now her step-brother.

So, when her dad agreed to let him train her, Sarika was excited for more than one reason.


They’d been training together for over a week now. The sexual tension between them was obvious and Sam’s erection while training Sarika screamed “I want to fuck you”.

But he was being a professional, or was hesitant because she was now his “sister”, or was just shy and unsure of how she’d react to any sexual advance by him.

Sarika, while flattered by Sam’s hard-on for her was getting frustrated by the fact that he wasn’t using this opportunity. She had brushed her hands over his erection a few times and watched him catch his breath.

But that’s about as much indication he gave about his desire for her. She wondered if he masturbated to her thoughts the way she had been everyday since they started training together.

Sarika decided to turn up the heat. That weekend, she went shopping and bought see-through two-piece bikinis that would hide absolutely nothing.

The next day, she saw Sameer’s jaw drop and his cock grow in the swimming trunks. While training her, he was the boldest yet, touching her body.

Sam couldn’t take his eyes off her nipples and her pussy. He actually grabbed her boobs once but immediately let go. Determined to seduce him yet, after a lap of swimming, she refused to get out of the pool.

“My bikini shorts came off” she said to Sam.

“What?” he said, his erection getting even bigger. He was sitting with his legs in the water and she had pulled up between his legs. His hard cock was pointing right at her face.

“It’s at the other end somewhere. Can you find it for me?”

Visibly gulping, Sameer jumped into the pool and swam to the other end of the pool, where she had untied and dropped her bikini shorts. She saw him swim under the water looking for it.

Finding it, he came out of the water surface with it. His back turned to her, she saw him either smell or lick her bikini shorts and smiled. ‘Just wait for what’s to come Sam’ she thought. 

As he swam to her and held up her bikini shorts, Sarika blinked at him innocently and said, “can you put them on me?”

“You crazy?” he said stunned.

“Look, I can’t get out of the water naked down there and I am scared to dive under water to put them on myself. Now do you want to put them on me or are you secretly enjoying that I am naked waist down?” she asked, faking a slight anger.

Sam ducked under water. She saw and felt his hands grab her legs and saw him stare at her naked pussy. Grabbing higher and higher up her legs, he inched closer to her crotch, eyes fixed at her nakedness.

Just as he took his hands around her to drape the bikini around her ass, she grabbed him with her legs and pulled him to her. As she’d hoped, his face was now buried in her crotch, his mouth on her pussy.

She felt him open his mouth and lick up and down her opening. She thrust her pussy into his mouth, encouraging him. He licked her as long as he could hold his breath and finally broke through the water. Sarika was giggling at him shyly as he looked at her red-faced.

“WOW! you’re something”

“Something what?”

“Something else entirely”

“Good I hope” she said blushing.

“No…not just good…delicious” he said smiling naughtily at her.

“You’ve been wanting to do that haven’t you?” she asked.

“From the day I first saw you in the pool over a year ago” he conceded.

“Why didn’t you?” 

He just looked back, red-faced.

“Where’s it?” she asked him.

“What?” he asked.

“My bikini shorts silly” she teased.

“Oh…I must have dropped them” he said, embarrassed.

“Not fair that you wear trunks when I am wearing nothing” she said, reached out and grabbed his swimming trunks under water and pulled them down. His hard-on popped out at her and he closed his eyes.

“I want to learn how to hold my breath under water” she said, grabbing his cock and stroking it.

“Now?” he asked, gasping at her strokes.

“Yes” she said, giggling and dove under water, holding on to his shaft. Gliding gracefully between his legs, she took him in her mouth, licking and sucking him while continuing to stroke his hardness. Faster and faster she sucked and stroked him.

In less than a minute, he stiffened and shot his load in her mouth, a lot of it spilling into the water.

Still holding on to his sagging cock, Sarika surfaced out of the water.

“For someone so hard and big, you couldn’t hold it longer than I could hold my breath” she teased.

Offended by her teasing, he pulled her to him and kissed her mouth hard. She responded by opening her lips and letting his tongue find hers.

Still holding his dick in one hand, she grabbed his head with the other hand, pulling him into the kiss. They kissed hungrily and sloppily devouring each others’ mouth. 

Finally breaking the kiss, he lifted her bust out of the water and kissed her mouth hard, while squeezed her boobs over her bikini top. She responded by opening his mouth for his tongue to find hers.

Reaching behind her, he undid her bikini top and she took it off, letting it fall into the water. Bending down, he took one nipple in his mouth, sucking her hungrily. With his other hand, he grabbed the other breast, squeezing hard and holding her in place above the water.

Sarika groaned with pleasure, “suck harder” she urged pulling his head into her boob. Sameer needed no second invitation and sucked her nipple wildly. Releasing her boob, he ran his hand along her back, caressing her ass before sliding his hand between her legs and cupping her pussy.

“Oh yes, Sam” Sarika groaned, thrusting her pussy into his hand and holding his head to her hard nipple as he continued to suck her.

As he entered her with a finger, he pulled back and looked into her eyes.

“Yes?” he asked.

“Oh yes, yes, YES!” Sarika groaned guiding his finger into her.

He took the other nipple in his mouth as his finger started gliding in and out of her pussy.

“I want you Sarika” he moaned around her nipple.

“Take me” she gasped.

His fingers thrusting faster into her pussy, he let her nipple go and kissed her mouth again. For nearly five minutes, he fucked her with his finger kissing her and sucking each nipple alternately. She was completely aroused and nearing an orgasm.

“Don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t stop” she kept moaning as she thrust into his fingers, letting him eat her boobs and hard tits. He was thrusting hard into her with his fingers.

“yes, yes, yes, YES, YES,YESSSSSSSSS!” she screamed as she came, her body shaking with a shuddering orgasm. He held her and kissed her lovingly, his finger still inside her till her orgasm passed.

“WOW!” she gasped breaking the kiss, after she had recovered.

“My turn” he said with a wicked glint in his eyes.

“What? You wasted your turn in the water” she teased.

“That was just warm up” he said, pulling her to him and rubbing his hard-again cock against her opening.

“Now I make you mine” he said spreading her legs and entering her under the water.

She wrapped her legs around him, holding him in place inside her. He kissed her mouth again, finding her tongue, holding her close to his body as he started moving slowly in and out of her.

“You’re so tight” he said before kissing her all over her neck.

“No, you’re huge” she said honestly feeling his 9″ thick cock tunneling deeper and deeper inside her.

“You’re gorgeous”

“Shut up and fuck me” she said, grabbing him tighter with her legs.

He thrust faster and faster into her. His fingers pinching her perky tits while their mouths were locked in a kiss neither wanted to end. Pounding faster and faster in her, he thrust his hardness deeper into her with every thrust. 

She gasped when he shoved himself all the way into her and held it there. 

“My god” she groaned in joy, “I didn’t know you could get that deep in me. I feel you in places inside me I didn’t know existed” she giggled.

“Shut up and kiss me” he said grunting as he resumed thrusting into her.

Harder and harder he fucked her, drilling her with his shaft.

Grabbing her butt, he pulled her into his thrusts as he pounded her wildly.

Three minutes later, she came all around his shaft, screaming with pleasure and digging her nails into his back. He continued pounding her right through her orgasm.

“Stop, I’ll die” she gasped exhausted.

“Not yet” he grunted but pulled out of her pussy.

Climbing out of the pool, he pulled her out. Still exhausted, she collapsed on the floor, panting.

Spreading her legs wide, he climbed in between and entered her again.

“Aaaah, Aaaah, Aaaah,Aaaah” she screamed with his every thrust as he hammered inside her.

Seven minutes more of pounding, kissing and nipple sucking had her orgasming again, her body arching and shaking as she grabbed him, begging him to stop.

“Soon” she said, continuing to fuck her raw pussy. Lifting her legs high and wide, he plowed her. 

“please, please, please” she kept begging as he drilled her with an animal like ferocity.

He was like a steam engine drilling her.

He sucked her tits one after the other continuing to pound into her for ten more minutes.

“Oh god, I am going to cum again” she gasped as his hardness kept rubbing her clit with every thrust.

“I will die Sam” she said, but grabbed him with her legs not wanting him to stop.

“Aah, aah, aah” Sam grunted, approaching his own climax.

“yes, yes yes” Sarika moaned with every thrust, in rhythm with his grunts.

“I am going to cum” he grunted, almost there.

“Me too…please don’t stop now” she screamed as she arched her back taking him as deep into her as he could go and erupted around his shaft.

Arching his back, he shoved himself all the way into her and screamed as he came, load after load flowing into her pussy. He kept coming for close to a minute before collapsing on her,completely spent.

Brother and sister had become lovers and this was just the beginning.


“How was training beta” Mr Patel asked Sarika that evening.

“Wonderful!” she exclaimed. “We’re making great progress. We did the back stroke today. Sam wants me to try new things now on. I think we are going to try breast stroke tomorrow.”

And with a chuckle, she went to her bedroom, shutting the door behind her.

THE END

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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!

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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