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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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“We need to talk,” were the first words out of her mouth when I answered Anushka’s phone call.

I wasn’t sure what to make of the coldness in her voice, so I played it safe. ‘Sure,’ I replied.

“On the roof after the wedding,” she said and disconnected the call.

Anushka was already a campus celebrity. The school topper, she had built a reputation among the students and faculty. As good as she was with academics, she was an equally accomplished dancer, participating in most college fests and intercollegiate dance tournaments.

She was my college crush, but evidently, her elder sister, Anshul, had a crush on me. That Anushka showed no interest was frustrating enough for me. Her competitive streak only fueled the fire of my desire for her.

I met her sister, Anshul, at a college function. What followed wasn’t something that I had anticipated or hoped for, but as they say the ends justify the means. And that’s exactly what happened in my case.

Anshul would drop hints and give me all kinds of rosy openings, but my heart, eyes and cock were set on Anushka.

On her birthday before her arranged marriage, Anshul seduced me, saying she needed to be sure I was the right match for Anushka.

She asked me to imagine Anushka while fucking her and if I performed well, she’d put in a good word for me with Anushka.

This story isn’t about Anshul though. You can read all about how I ended up fucking Anushka’s elder sister in this story I wrote about her.

Maybe it would be a good idea to read that first because Anushka’s story begins at her elder sister’s wedding.

Anyway, I got invited to Anshul’s destination wedding in Goa and went only in the hopes that she had spoken with Anushka and maybe something would get going in a romantic wedding setting.

I had arrived late last night and missed the missed the mehndi and sangeet—the traditional henna and music ceremonies. I had just woken up a few minutes before Anushka called me giving me the ultimatum to meet her on the roof after the wedding.

Now I didn’t know if she was going to be mad at me for having fucked her elder sister or if Anshul had actually spoken with her or if this was about something completely different.

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The Surprise Conversation

By the time the wedding and festivities wound up, it was past sunset. As the family members started milling about planning parties in groups, I snuck away and headed to the roof of the hotel where we were staying and where the wedding had just concluded.

She was already there waiting for me, pacing back and forth.

At first, we were both awkward, not knowing where to start the conversation. Close to half an hour went by talking about how great the wedding was and everything under the sun except what either of us actually wanted to talk about.

The fact that she hadn’t taken off on me in anger and had a civil conversation suggested that she wasn’t mad at me.

Finally, she brought it, “so how was it?”

“How was what?” I asked.

“You know,” she said, her eyes down, “doing it with Didi, my own elder sister.”

“Let it go na Anu,” I said.

“No I want to know.”

“Truth be told, I was imagining it was you,” I said, “and because it was you I was imagining, I couldn’t stop even after I came inside her pussy and ended up fucking her all night long.”

“All night!?!” she said shocked, “I don’t believe you.”

“Ask your Didi then.”

“She’s probably going to be busy tonight,” Anushka said, a naughty smile on her face, “maybe her husband will do her 6 times.”

“Maybe,” I said shrugging my shoulders.

“So you have to give me all the details,” she said, “since I can’t ask her.”

“I’m not sure I should be talking about this.” I said, getting more and more awkward.

“Then show me,” she said.

“Show you?”

“Yeah, show me,”

“How?” I couldn’t believe my ears.. Was she really asking me to fuck her five times to ‘show’ her how I had done her sister and ‘prove’ to her that I had actually cum five times?

“Tell me,” she said stepping close to me, “did you start by kissing her?”

“Yes,” I said, my throat starting to go dry.

“Like this?” she asked before leaning in and kissing me with an open mouth, sliding her tongue into my mouth.

I kissed her for maybe 3-4 minutes, but it felt like a moment and an eternity at the same time.

I was gasping for breath, already sporting a healthy erection by the time we broke the kiss.

“What happened next,” she asked.

“Your Didi made me explore her body as we kissed.”

“Stop talking and show me,” she said

This time, when we kissed, I cupped her breast and Anushka gasped.

Encouraged, I slid my hand inside her top and was surprised to find a hard nipple instead of a bra. I pinched her nipple gently making her gasp again before caressing and squeezing her breast.

“This is a dream come true Anu,” I said when we broke the kiss again, “my imagination didn’t come close to the reality of you.”

“I said to stop talking didn’t I?” she said with fake anger. Her face was flushed and she had a knowing, seductive smile on her face, “show me what happened next,

“Well, we continued kissing, but as we kissed, clothes started coming off.”

“Not here,” she said grabbing my wrist.

She first locked the door to the roof and then led me around to the other side where there was like a semi-covered gazebo with seats, a center table and a couch.

As I started kissing her again, she reached down, undid my belt, unzipped my pants, pulled them and my underwear down and grabbed my rapidly growing cock.

“Wow!” she gasped, “you are hard already.”

“Only half-mast,” I said grinning, “give it a minute, it’ll be double that.”

“No way!”

“Let me prove it,” I said, “now do you want to know what happened next or not?”

“Yes, I do,”

Resuming the kissing, I undid her blouse and took it off.

As I was taking her top off, she was stroking my cock and it was growing in her hand.

As our tongues wrestled, I had her breasts in my hands and my cock was in hers. I caressed her creamy boobs, squeezed them, fingered her nipples and felt them go hard against my touch.

“You are gorgeous Anu,” I whispered in her mouth.

By now, my pants and underwear had slid down to my ankles and I stepped out of my slip-on shoes and then my pants and underwear.

We kept kissing each other hungrily all the while.

“You are huge,” she said gasping as she looked down at my cock.

“Suck it, and it will get even bigger,” I said.

“Did Didi also suck your cock?”

“Sure did,” I said, “and drank my cum.”

The next thing I knew, Anu was on her knees, sucking and stroking my cock.

She kissed and licked me from base to tip, caressed and licked my balls between sucking on my head and stroking my shaft.

Before long, I was rock hard and ready for action.

Picking her up, I lay her on the couch before untying her ghagra and peeling it off her legs. Tossing it on the floor, caressed her pussy over her panties.

“Your Didi sucked my cock while I licked her pussy,” I lied wanting to taste her.

She got off the couch and pushed me on it till I was lying on my back. Getting rid of her panties, she climbed on top and sat on my face, feeding me her pussy.

Bending forward, she took my cock in her mouth again and resumed sucking and stroking me.

It didn’t take long. I didn’t know how long I would last, but she went first.

In less than five minutes, her sucking and stroking became irregular and finally stopped as she felt her body rush towards an orgasm.

With a wild scream, she shook as her orgasm hit.

I grabbed her hips and pulled her into my mouth, continuing to eat her through her orgasm, making it last.

Once her orgasm passed, she resumed sucking and stroking me. I kept licking her devouring the honey that was still leaking out of her pussy.

“Oh God Yes!!!” she groaned as I sucked on her swollen clit, she sucked and stroked me even more vigorously.

I couldn’t hold on any longer either and shot my load into her mouth and all over her pretty face.

Just as I shot my load in her mouth, her pussy erupted for a second time as a second orgasm rocked her body.

Once both of our orgasms had passed, she rolled off my body and made a show of licking my cum off her lips and picking it up off her face with her fingers and licking them. Then she made a show of swallowing my cum.

“Never had 2 back to back orgasms before,” she confessed finally as she returned to the couch and lay next to me, her hand still stroking my limp cock.

“Glad to oblige,” I said smiling at her, wondering how many other guys she had orgasms with, feeling a pang of jealousy.

“It’s gone limp,” she said, breaking my train of thought, “I thought you said you went all night long.”

“That’s because your Didi didn’t give up,” I said, “she sucked and stroked me till I was hard again.

“And I don’t intend to give up either,” she said getting between my legs and resuming the sucking and stroking.

It took a while, but I wasn’t counting the minutes. I finally stopped her and pushed her off my cock when I was about half erect.

“Why are we stopping?” she wanted to know.

“Who said anything about stopping?” I said laying her on the couch and getting between her legs, “if you cum in my mouth again, I am guaranteed to get as hard as I have ever been.

With that, I started eating her again. This time, I entered her with two fingers. I sucked on her clit and pussy lips while my fingers fucked her hole.

Her pussy erupted squirting in just a few minutes and I devoured the delicious fountain of cum right out of her pussy.

I kept eating and finger fucking her, making her orgasm go on and on. Just when she thought it was passing, her body was rocked by another and then yet another just a as the earlier orgasm was passing.

For a glorious five minutes her pussy kept erupting in my mouth, feeding me her sweet cum. By the time she begged me to stop, I was rock hard and aching with the need to fuck her.

“Did Didi squirt like this?” she wanted to know.

“No, she didn’t,” I lied, “which makes you so much more special. I couldn’t quite read her expression if she felt flattered or disappointed by my answer.

My brain really wasn’t working by now. My cock was dictating my actions and soon, I was rubbing my cock against her opening, lubricating it with her wetness. Her eyes went wide and mouth opened in a silent ‘O’ when I pushed my head against her opening.

She was incredibly tight and it took 3-4 attempts before I was able to push more than the head of my cock into her.

Inch by inch, I went deeper into her with every push and finally, the entire length of my shaft was buried inside her.

She was breathing hard. I bent forward and kissed her.

“I didn’t think it would fit,” she moaned, wrapping her legs around my hips and her arms around my neck, as I started moving in and out of her slowly.

“I didn’t pull out of your Didi when I was ready to cum, and I don’t intend to pull out of you either.” I said moving in and out of her.

“I don’t want you to,” she moaned, “I want to feel your cum inside me just the way Didi would have felt it.”

It hit me then… she was imagining me with her elder sister and thinking about me fucking Anshul was turning her on. I had heard of cuck men, but hadn’t expected Anushka to have cuck tendencies herself.

Before long I was drilling her hard and deep. After fucking her in the missionary position for a while, I made her get on her hands and knees. Within a few minutes of getting fucked, her body shook with yet another orgasm.

I held her in place, my cock buried inside her till her shaking stopped.

“Next time, tell me when you are about to cum,” I said, pulling out of her.

“Why?” she said as I lay on the couch and guided her on top.

“Because that’s what your Didi did. She would let me know, so I could wrap my mouth around her pussy when she came.”

“Oh,” she said as she sat on my cock, watching it disappear inside her.

She rode me for a while, as her tempo started to drop, I drilled her from below. We fucked like that for a good 10-15 minutes. She faced me for some of that time and rode me reverse cowgirl the rest of the time.

Eventually, I pushed her off me, laying her on her back and getting back on top.

“I was this close to cumming,” she said as I entered her again, “you shouldn’t have stopped when you did.”

“Don’t forget to tell me ok?” I said as I started drilling her again.

Within minutes, I felt her pussy muscles start to clamp against my cock and knew another orgasm wasn’t too far away.

“Oh God, I am cumming again,” she groaned after a few moments, clamping her eyes shut as her body started to shake.

I pulled out of her just as her pussy erupted.

Wrapping my mouth around her pussy, I drank as much of her cum from the source as I could before licking whatever had spilled over from her body.

Once done, I was back inside her, resuming the pounding. I fucked her through two more squirting orgasms, pulling out to drink her honey from the source each time.

Close to thirty minutes had passed since I fist entered her pussy. I was close to cumming again and could fell that she was too. I wanted to time it with her next orgasm and kept fucking her struggling to hold back.

Eventually both of us screamed as our orgasms hit at the same time. I shot my load deep inside Anushka and kept moving in and out of her till I was completely spent and started going limp.

Once spent, I collapsed on top of Anushka, both of us panting heavily.

“Wow!” she groaned between ragged breaths, “that was incredible.”

“You are incredible, Anu,” I said kissing her.

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“I wonder,” she eventually said as our breaths returned to normal, “whether Didi and Jiju are still doing it or if my new brother-in-law is already done for the night..”

“I don’t know,” I said kissing her, “but if it was you and I instead of your Didi and Jiju, we would be far from done for the night.”

“I have an idea,” she said starting to stroke my cock again.

“You are full of ideas tonight,” I said smiling, I could have guessed what her idea would be and she went ahead and proved me right.

“Why don’t we roleplay?” she asked perking up, “You be Jiju, and I’ll be Didi.”

“You really want to spend the rest of the night imagining how your Didi is getting fucked?”

“Kinki huh?” she said grinning, “she won’t be getting married again anytime soon and so her suhaag raat also won’t be here again soon. Do you really want to miss this chance for the perfect roleplay?”

“I guess not,” I said smiling, my cock starting to stir in her hand.

I fucked her, while she imagined her Jiju was fucking her Didi all night long.

‘Her Jiju’ ended up fucking her Didi’s ass as well and by the time the sky started turning color, I had deposited four loads inside her pussy and one each in her ass and mouth.

My dream had come true in the most incredible way imaginable. While this started our sexual relationship, Anushka’s story was far from over.

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I got admission in an out of town college that I really wanted to join soon enough. I left for college with a heavy heart, heading to a city hundreds of miles away from Anu.

We promised each other that nothing would change between us and we would make a long distance relationship work.

At first, we would have video calls every night and talk to each other for hours.

I told her about the apartment I was sharing with a few other students. I gave her a tour of the apartment and she said hello to my roomies on one of the calls.

We were both young and horny and so it was inevitable that our calls got sexual within a week.

She would flash her boobs or pussy for me to see how turned on she was and I would show her my erection.

This soon progressed to both of us masturbating on the call.

She would frequently ask me if I was seeing anyone in the new city yet. Initially, her lack of trust stung, but eventually, I just accepted it as part of our dynamic.

One day, when I once again said that I was committed to her and hadn’t met anyone, I could clearly see the disappointment on her face. I remembered her cuck tendencies then and realized why she was asking me.

A week later, I lied to her saying there was this girl in college that was flirting with me.

That day, she wanted me to describe the girl to her and fantasize about her while Anu masturbated naked in bed in front of her computer.

I watched her have two back-to-back orgasms as I shared my fantasies about an imaginary girl I had just made up.

This imaginary girl now became a regular feature of our calls. Initially, I played along because clearly I was making Anu happy, but soon, I was growing restless, struggling to keep up the lies about a girl who didn’t even exist.

When the maid we had hired for the shared apartment upkeep, Radhamma, ran into financial trouble and all of us chipped in to help her, I told Anu about it. When she was unable to repay the debt and offered me a blowjob, I told Anu about that too.

Now Radhamma became a regular on our calls. As the blowjobs progressed into full-on sex between Radhamma and I, Anu wanted to know if I would fuck the maid on a call for her to see.

I shut that idea down saying that would be offensive to the maid, who was a married woman with kids.

Anu agreed, but on one condition: she wanted to roleplay as Radhamma. She wanted every sordid detail of how I’d used the maid’s body to help her reach her own peak.

I was trying had to make this relationship work, but this arrangement was making it extremely hard for me. The only thing that seemed to turn Anu on was imagining me with another woman, or playing the part of another woman that I was fucking.

The night I first fucked her on the roof during her elder sister’s wedding, I started harboring dreams of marrying Anu.

However, the way this was going, I couldn’t imagine spending the rest of my life with a woman who could only be turned on while playing the part of another woman in my life or imagining me with someone else.

The final nail in the coffin of our relationship came not too long before my graduation.

Anu stripped naked as I explained how I had stripped the maid naked that day. As I talked about kissing the maid and sucking on her tits, Anu lay on her bed naked, her hand going to her pussy.

Anu spread her legs wide when I described how I’d parted her legs, exposing her pussy to me.

I proceeded to tell her how I had licked the inside of the maid’s thighs, going higher and higher till I reached her pussy.

When I told Anu that I had then licked the maid’s pussy from base to the top, Anu had a twinkle in her eyes. She glanced past the camera, a small, subtle nod that sent a chill down my spine.

“Like this?” she said and I was dumbfounded as some guy walked into the frame, stark naked, his rock hard cock pointing at Anu, spread her legs and licked her pussy.

I watched Anu getting eaten out by a stranger and soon she had an orgasm while he licked and finger-fucked her.

Anu had her own narrative about how I must have fucked the maid going on by now and said she knew the maid had to suck my cock hard after she had orgasmed.

She then proceeded to suck the guy’s cock while I watched. Soon he was inside her — without protection — and fucking her brains out.

I slammed the laptop shut the moment he let out a roar and came in her pussy, even as Anu’s body shook with another orgasm.

The next day, she wanted to know why I was upset. We had the one and only real fight of our relationship. She never understood why I was upset.

I guess Karma caught up with me too for having fucked the maid while I was in a committed relationship with Anu.

All of us have kinks. Some — like getting turned on by boobs, ass or even preferring certain sexual positions, or anal sex — are considered sexual preferences, but in my opinion those as much kinks or fetishes as armpits or BDSM or piss, etc. Having cuck tendencies is also a kink or fetish.

For it to work, both partners should be accepting of it. If one likes to fantasize about the partner with someone else, the other should be open to being with someone else.

While Anu would get turned on by me with her sister, maid or girls I made up, I was revolted at seeing Anu getting fucked by another guy.

It was a match never meant to be. I hope she marries someone who likes to share her with others and enjoys fueling her sex drive by fucking women outside the marriage.

Anush-Kinky needs an equally kinky partner. That partner just wasn’t me.

THE END

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