Cricket Superstition or Divine Connection?

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From the commentary box, she could hear Ravi screaming excitedly into the microphone, “One ball to go, six runs for India to win the match and six runs for Samuel Aaron to complete his triple century. Will he be able to make it? Will India win the world test championship that has eluded them so many times? It all comes down to this one ball.”

She already knew he would – as long as they came before the next ball was bowled. They were so close. She could feel it in all her three holes as their cocks pounded her hard, throbbing as they were about to burst their seed into her. Their breathing had gone shallow and all three of them were grunting hard and loud.

“Oh God, yes, yes, yesssssss…..” Priya screamed out loud as her body was rocked by yet another orgasm.

From the corner of her eyes, she could barely see the television where the bowler reached the end of his run up and turned. She wanted to see him score the winning runs more than anything else, but her eyes teared up as his father – her father in law — shot his load deep down her throat making her almost gag. He had already deposited a load each in her ass and pussy today.

A moment later, just as the bowler started running for the final delivery of the match, his coach let out a scream and came, flooding her ass with cum. Her orgasm was reaching its peak and her pussy muscles clenched around his brother’s hardness driving him over the edge.

“Oh FUCK!!!!” he screamed just as the bowler leaped in his delivery stride. Burying his hardness all the way to the hilt inside her, he erupted, flooding her pussy with his hot cum.

She didn’t hear it over the screams of the three men and her own screams of pure naked pleasure, but she knew her husband had hit a six completing his triple century and winning India the coveted world test championship.

As the three men pulled out of her and started putting on their clothes, she lay on the mattress panting, cum oozing out of her ass and pussy. She licked her cum covered lips in satisfaction. Her naked body, drenched in sweat, still shaking with the aftershocks of her orgasm.

“Thank you beta,” her father in law said zipping up his pants as he walked up to her “thanks to you, India is the world test champion today!” Bending down, he kissed her mouth.

‘Yeah right! Like you didn’t have fun fucking your daughter in law,” she thought even as she let him hungrily suck on her tongue and taste his own cum mixed with her saliva. He squeezed her naked breast before pinching her hard nipple.

Eventually, he straightened up and walked out of the room. As she watched him leave, she saw her husband’s coach a few steps in front of her father in law.

He didn’t even have the curtesy to say anything to her after creaming her ass.

She was exhausted, but her brother in law wasn’t done yet.

“Not again,” she begged when he guided her hand to his cock to stroke and suck back to hardness.

“Just one more time Priya just you and me, for old time’s sake,” David grinned, “the awards ceremony and interviews will take at least an hour if not more.”

“But I am tired David,” she groaned, “three of you have fucked me all day. Haven’t you had enough yet?”

“When have you known me to have enough of you Priya,” David said, making her blush, remembering all the times he had fucked her over the years.

“I just want to cum in your pussy one more time.”

“Just one more time huh?” she said raising her eyebrows.

He grinned, “Ok, maybe twice or three more times.”

She knew refusing would be futile.

Besides, no cock had satisfied her pussy as much as his did — well, at least till yesterday.

If the choice was between David’s hardness sating her hunger and watching the awards and post match interview on the TV, it was really no choice.

She smiled and took him in her mouth, her fingers caressing his balls before starting to stroke his cock.

She couldn’t help remembering the first time his cock had been pointing at her, all those years ago…

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FLASHBACK – SIX YEARS AGO

It was Priya’s first day at the new college. Her father, a government employee, had been transferred to this city and, she had to change college mid-year as a result.

The collective scream made Priya jump with a start just as she entered the college gate. As she turned her head in the direction of the shouts, she shook her head and smiled at the group of boys celebrating the fall of a wicket.

Cricket! She had always been a keen follower of the sport. If her parents were less conservative, she probably would have wanted to play the game. But they forbade it. “It’s not what girls do,” her dad would say.

The cricket ground was not too far from the college gate and she stood there watching the game. The celebration came to an end as the next batsman made his way to the crease and the fielders headed back to their positions. The bowler – the tallest guy in the group – headed back to his run up.

The next delivery was a searing yorker, delivered at pace and she clapped as the batsman’s stumps went flying. ‘WOW!’ she thought, ‘that was serious pace.’

She wanted to continue watching but it was her first day at college and she needed to get the paperwork done.

After college ended, she noticed that boys were still playing in the cricket field and headed in that direction. She wondered if it was the same game or a different one. She looked for the tall bowler she had seen before but couldn’t find him on the field.

Just then, another wicket fell – this time to a spinner. She had missed watching the delivery. Damnit!

The tall guy she had noticed before strode out to the crease. Ah! She thought. So it was the other team’s turn to field now. Looking at the manual scoreboard she saw as someone changed the batsman’s name.

‘So the tall guy is David Aaron,’ she thought. He had taken 7 wickets. ‘Not surprised,’ she said to herself going by the one delivery she had seen. By the time her eyes returned to the game, David had taken guard and was ready to face the first delivery.

She watched him hit the next three deliveries for three massive sixes before holing out in the deep on the final delivery of the over.

She looked back at the scoreboard as the next man made his way out. David’s team was now 9 down with four to win. ‘Typical tail ender slogging,’ she thought. The other guy was Vikranth, the number 5 batsman, batting on 42. He dispatched the first ball of the following over to the fence and the match was over.

The rest of the players ran out on the field and her eyes gravitated to David. ‘He’s a hunk!’ she thought. She was smitten.

In his final year as a medical student, David Aaron had just been made the college cricket team captain after his younger brother, Samuel (everyone called him Sam) was made the national cricket team captain for the upcoming Under-19 world cup in spite of his run of poor form leading up to the selection.

The two brothers were diagonally opposite. Three months shy of 22 years, David was 6’ 4” tall, built like a tank. He loved working out in the gym and was a tearaway fast bowler. He was equally accomplished in academics and was the college topper.

He had missed the under-19 world cup four years ago because of an ankle injury and had taken out his frustration inside any girl (or lecturer) from the college that he could fuck.

And there were plenty of those always hovering around him like flies.

He noticed the new girl in college on the second day. ‘What a hottie!’ he thought. Curves in all the right places, he was sure she would be terrific in bed.

He noticed her at the match the team played, cheering him on every time the ball was tossed to him. After a matched ended, David asked her out and she readily agreed. By now, she had learned of his reputation with the girls, but she didn’t care.

On their second date, as he kissed her in a café, his hand slid up her thigh and grabbed her pussy over her jeans. Priya gasped as an electric current coursed through her body. On the next date, he had slipped his hand inside her blouse and played with her boobs and nipples as they kissed.

He had wanted to take her back home ‘for some fun’. She had heard the girls in college giggle about his stamina and size and very much wanted to exprerience his package for herself.

But as much as she wanted to go, she knew dad would be home soon and she would be in trouble if she wasn’t home at a decent hour. She promised him her virginity on her 18^th birthday – which was just a week away.

He said her birthday was the same as his brother’s 18^th birthday also. She smiled, “let’s celebrate both birthdays together and make it doubly special,” he said with a wink, making her blush.

When they met after college on her birthday, David gave her a red rose and a gift. He suggested they could go to his place to ‘celebrate’. His dad was going to be at his brother’s practice and they would have complete privacy.

Within minutes of reaching his place, they were kissing passionately.

He unzipped her jeans while kissing and licking her belly and navel.

Soon her jeans were pulled down to her knees. His hand started caressing her high on the inside of her thighs.

A minute later, he was caressing her pussy over her panties. Her heart was pounding in her chest as he pushed the panties aside and entered her with two fingers.

“You are so wet already,” he said breaking the kiss and pulling his fingers out of her. Licking his fingers, he added winking, “I am so going to enjoy you today.”

Priya’s face turned red. She couldn’t wait.

He stood next to the bed and took off his tee-shirt. His torso was absolutely chiseled and she stared in admiration at his 6-pack abs.

His tracks fell to the floor next and Priya gasped as he pulled his underwear down. His partial erection was massive.

She stared at his proud hardness pointed straight at her face. She knew instinctively that he wanted her to suck his cock, but before he could take a step towards her, the door bell rang.

“Sam. David.”

“FUCK!!!” David cursed under his breath, “Dad’s home early! Fuck, fuck, fuck.”

Priya turned white in fear. What was she going to do.

“Hide in the bathroom,” David said pointing at a door as he pulled his undies up.

He hurriedly put on his tracks and tee-shirt as she ran to the bathroom.

The door bell rang again, “Coming dad!” David shouted. He headed out the bedroom just as she closed the bathroom door.

She heard the main door open and fast footsteps. “Is Sam home?” she heard David’s dad call out.

“No Dad,” she heard David reply, “weren’t you supposed to be at his practice?”

“I was, but after a while, we couldn’t find Sam.”

Thoroughly embarrassed, Priya climbed out of the bathroom window and ran home, crying.

Sam was nearly 4 years younger than David having turned 18 today. Barely 5’ 8” tall, he was a graceful and stylish left-handed opening batsman. He was fit and athletic but looked skinny compared to his elder brother.

He had been a prolific run scorer for his school and college and held the national records for the most number of centuries and the most number of runs in a calendar year consecutively for the past four years.

He was fast-tracked to first class cricket at the age of 15. That their father was a member of the state and national selection committee did help Sam catch the eye of the selectors. But his talent would have got him noticed eventually anyway.

In his very first year of first-class cricket, he helped his state team win the national championship and broke a few national records along the way. His selection in the national under-19 squad was inevitable. He repeated the feat the following year and the year after, breaking his own records in the process. International under-19 tournaments prevented him from representing his state the next year but his performances for the country were just as stellar as they had been for his school, college and state.

After practicing for a couple hours on his birthday, Sam had snuck away with his coach’s wife who had promised him a special “18^th birthday gift”.

Sam lost his virginity to his coach’s wife in the bushes beyond the cricket ground while her husband oversaw the practice of the rest of the boys just a few meters away.

Around the same time, David and Priya had come home to have their own ‘celebration’.

The whole thing between Sam and his coach’s wife had lasted about an hour. Lots of kissing and pawing before they helped each other out of their clothes.

He had kissed and sucked her naked tits while she stroked his member. Laying him on his back, she had sucked and stroked him to hardness before he lay her on her back and entered her.

He had lasted all of 10 seconds and 5 strokes, shooting his load in a condom that she had insisted he put on before entering her.

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A FEW MONTHS LATER…

Six months had passed since that day. David had tried to get into her pants a number of times, but she had resisted out of sheer embarrassment.

On the other hand, Sam hadn’t been able to score more than 20 runs in any of the matches he played since that day. Despite the sudden slump in form, the selectors had shown faith in his talent and promise, making him the captain for the under-19 world cup.

 “I know it was scary but that was six months ago na Priya.” David said holding her hands.

“Maybe,” she said shaking her head, “but it could happen again. I can’t take that risk.”

“Listen,” he said, “the under-19 world cup is starting next week and we shouldn’t have any problems then.”

“Why?” she said, “your dad is playing in the under-19 team?”

David laughed. “Not playing silly. He is a selector. So he will be at the world cup and not even in the country. He has never missed Sam’s international matches and he will certainly not be missing his son playing for the country in a world cup.”

“I didn’t know your brother was playing for India,” she said, “why aren’t you?”

“I should have played the under-19 world cup four years ago. But had to miss it because of an ankle injury. The ankle has been dodgy ever since and I don’t think I will ever be able to play for India.”

“Don’t say that,” she said.

“It’s ok,” he replied smiling, “at least one of the Aarons is carrying the family legacy forward.”

“You mean your dad is THE Roger Aaron?”

“One and only,” he said smiling. His dad had a glorious cricketing career and had won India many accolades before retiring. He was now the under-19 selector after coaching the under-19 national team for a few years.

“Oh WOW!” she said stunned. “I should have made the connection.”

“Anyway,” he said, “why don’t we watch India’s first match at my place? You can also see Sam play and we can celebrate later. What say?”

Although she had resisted his advances out of fear of getting caught, she was eager to take the leap and lose her virginity.

It didn’t take much effort from David to make her agree.

“This is pure agony,” she groaned, throwing her hands in the air as Sam was beaten yet again. India was 54 for no loss and Sam was batting on 3 from 34 deliveries. His opening partner had made a half century, making sure India was scoring at a decent pace but Sam was struggling to put bat on ball.

“Fuck this,” David said pulling her to him, “we can do better things than suffer this.”

“I was beginning to think I would have to wait for your brother to get out before you would make a move.” Priya said leaning into David for a kiss.

As their lips met and David’s tongue found hers, they heard commentator on the TV go, “and that’s a cracking cover drive from Samuel Aaron. He seems to be finally middling the ball.”

David and Priya both laughed, “I guess we could have given him this motivation sooner,” she said kissing David hungrily.

Sure enough, a straight drive gave Sam his second boundary.

An hour later, India was on 121 for no loss. Sam was batting on 48 off 59 deliveries while his partner had moved on to 69 with extras making up the rest of the runs.

David and Priya had stripped naked a while ago.

He had kissed, licked and bit her all over her naked body leaving hickies on both her boobs.

She had sucked him to his full 9” erection and he was eating her pussy like a pro, driving her closer and closer to the very first orgasm of her life.

She screamed in pleasure and her body shook as her orgasm hit.

At the same time, Sam struck the first six of the Indian inning, bringing up his half century.

Sam’s second six came just as David’s cock broke her hymen, taking her virginity.

The searing pain of losing her virginity was gradually replaced by a feeling of completeness as his massive member filled her up.

He soon started moving in and out of her, picking up pace gradually.

After a few minutes and fucking her in the missionary position, he made her get on her knees and entered her from behind.

“You are so tight Priya,” he grunted as his hardness started slamming into her pussy harder and deeper, “I want to cum inside you.”

Priya was beyond herself in sexual pleasure and all she could do was moan and nod her head.

Fifteen minutes later, just as her second orgasm hit and David came in her pussy, Sam brought up his century.

The two watched the rest of the match naked, wrapped around each other as India crushed England. Sam was named man of the match for his 147 run knock off 99 deliveries.

“Looks like you are my brother’s lucky mascot,” David whispered in her ear as they watched the awards ceremony, “This calls for a triple celebration”. Priya grinned as his hand slid between her legs and started caressing her naked cum-filled pussy.

“What do you have in mind?” she asked licking his cock that seemed to be waking from sleep.

“I was thinking,” he said entering her pussy with two fingers, “we could fuck three more times – once for Sam’s century, another for India’s victory and another for his man of the match.”

“I like that idea,” she said feeling his cock go hard, “good thing dad is out of town and I don’t have to get home, but can you get it up three more times today?”

“Only one way to find out isn’t it?” he said kissing her.

They fucked like animals in heat for hours, taking breaks to recharge batteries and visit the bathroom.

By 4 am the following morning, David had taken her anal virginity too and left a load of cum in her ass, mouth and yet another inside her pussy.

“We better do it on all of India’s matches,” he said, his limp cock still inside her overflowing pussy, “don’t want Sam’s luck to turn do we?”

India won the under-19 world cup and Sam was named the man of the series for having scored a century in all but two of India’s matches.

His tournament tally of 999 runs in 9 matches was a new world record.

Sam’s two failures in the tournament came when her dad was in town. Sam had been dismissed for a duck on both occasions.

Their affair had lasted a year – long enough for Sam to get selected in the Indian national team at the age of 19. She had broken up with David the day she found him in bed with two of her best friends.

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THREE YEARS AFTER THE BREAKUP

Over the years, she had followed Sam’s career and had come to believe that she truly was his lucky charm. Her boyfriends had changed, but whenever she had sex while Sam was batting, he invariably scored at least a half century. When she couldn’t have sex on any of his match days, he struggled.

The connection between her sex life and Sam’s cricketing career was so uncanny that she believed that it was a divine sign and the two were meant to be together — even though they hadn’t even met yet.

David had told Sam about the weird coincidence during the under-19 world cup. “You scoring those centuries helped me convince her that we should keep fucking,” he had said “and she let me bang her on most of your match days. It was the most incredible month of sex Sam”.

David did not know that he had planted a seed in his brother’s mind.

Sam hadn’t told anyone about banging his coach’s wife on his 18^th birthday, but his loss of form after that incident had bothered him.

His runs during the under-19 world cup had come as a huge relief and he had thanked heavens that the jinx had passed.

When David told him about what had happened during the world cup, Sam couldn’t help wonder if there was a divine connection somehow.

His progression from under-19 team to India-A team and then to the national team had happened in quick time and he was now the emerging star of Indian cricket with a growing fan following already.

Every time he scored runs, he couldn’t help wonder if Priya was having sex… of course she was, though he didn’t know it then.

Priya got a job at a sports broadcasting company as an anchor to interview cricket experts before and after matches.

The Indian team was on a test match tour of the West Indies. The first test had started and the West Indies, after having won the toss, had batted through the day and half of the second day.

When it was India’s turn to bat, Priya headed her boss’s cabin. A TV was on and he was watching the lunch break analysis where the expert commentators were talking about the importance of the opening stand for India.

“I need to go home sir,” she had blurted, visibly nervous, her hands shaking.

“Why?” he asked, “India is about to start batting and we need you to do the end of day interview with Ravi.”

“I will be back before then,” she said, getting more and more agitated, “but I need to go now.”

An argument followed that made Priya increasingly agitated. Finally, she blurted out that she needed to have sex for Sam to score. That had stopped her boss mid-argument.

“Excuse me?” he said, “what did you say?”

She proceeded to explain the connection between her sex life and Sam’s form and how it had always happened that way. She went on to tell him that she didn’t even have a boyfriend right now and was planning to hook up with whatever cabbie took her home.

By now, the teams had taken the field. The two watched the TV screen as Sam took guard. Well, truth be told, Priya watched the TV screen while her boss watched her ass that he had lusted over ever since she had joined the company.

This was his chance, he intended to take it.

As the first delivery barely missed Sam’s outside edge and whizzed through to the wicket keeper, she turned around and begged her boss to let her go home.

“No time for all that,” he said, unzipping his pants, “for all we know Sam could lose his wicket even before you find a cab.”

She stared at his erection pointing at her and gulped. She was about to get fucked by her boss in an office full of people, but Sam and the country came first.

“Thank you sir,” she said, pulling her leggings down, not realizing that he was about to get exactly what he wanted.

Just then the second delivery got the leading edge of Sam’s bat and ballooned up in the air. Luckily it fell in between three fielders running in to take the catch. Two lucky escapes in two deliveres.

“Hurry, come here,” he said and sat back down in his chair and pushed it back away from the desk.

As Priya walked up to him, he made her lie over his lap and pulled her panties down.

Spreading her ass cheeks, he admired her perfectly shaped creamy ass and her tight ass hole.

He couldn’t wait to get his hardness in there.

He spanked her butt cheeks, making Priya squeal. She would have to try and not make noise or the whole office would know what was happening behind the closed doors.

“Fuck Priya,” her boss groaned, probing her butt hole with his finger, “I have wanted to fuck your ass from the day I interviewed you.”

Making her climb on his desk, he buried his face between his ass cheeks.

Guys lusting over her body wasn’t new to Priya. In fact, she dressed for maximum impact and enjoyed making the men around her uncomfortable.

However, the hunger with which he ate her butt hole was a new experience for her. His tongue was probing deep inside her anus as he enjoyed the musky flavor of her ass.

Right on cue, Sam scored the first boundary of the match. Three more boundaries followed as her boss devoured her ass.

After a while, once her ass hole was adequately lubricated with his saliva, he made her bend forward over his desk and shoved his hardness into her butt hole.

Immediately, he started drilling her hard and deep. Reaching between her legs, Priya started rubbing her pussy to double the pleasure.

“Fuck you have a tight ass,” he grunted as he fucked her faster and faster.

Just as her boss emptied his load in her ass, Priya erupted, cumming like a tap all over her boss’s desk.

India ended the day on 88 for one, Sam batting on 55 not out.

“Damn Priya,” her boss said, as he put his clothes back on, “you were right.”

“I told you,” she said between gasps, lying on his desk, her body still shaking from her orgasm.

“Ravi will be here any minute for the interview, you better get ready fast,” he said, zipping his pants, “I will keep him busy till then.”

With that, he left his office. A few minutes later, Priya was doing the end of day interview with Ravi, with his boss’s cum leaking out of her butt into her panties.

Her boss invited Ravi over to his place for drinks after the shooting was done and Priya had left for home. Over drinks, he bragged about banging Priya’s ass and told Ravi about her superstition.

“Maybe Sam will score a double-ton if she has a threesome,” Ravi said laughing, who had a reputation for being a ladies man himself, even in his playing days.

While Priya had both her holes stuffed and creamed repeatedly — by her boss and Ravi in her boss’s office — Sam scored his maiden double century.

As he raised his bat to the spectators and celebrated his double century, he wondered if Priya had sex twice that day, or if she was having a threesome.

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FIRST ENCOUNTER…

Sam and Priya met for the first time at the Indian team’s home coming party after winning a 3-test series in the West Indies.

“Thank you,” Sam said to her when they walked out on to the balcony during the party.

“You’re welcome.” She said smiling.

“You didn’t ask me why I thanked you.”

“I know why you thanked me.”

“How?”

“I bet David told you.” She said smiling, “he wouldn’t have been able to not brag about it.”

They both burst out laughing. After an awkward silence, he said, “I wanted to ask you something.”

“It was a threesome.” She said and they both laughed again.

“I was wondering…” he said and hesitated.

“Yes, it would be my pleasure to sleep with you before your next match.”

Sam was scared. He didn’t want the jinx to return. He hadn’t had sex since the day he lost his virginity.

And yet, he somehow knew, it would be ok.  After all she had said it would be.

She had promised she would be waiting for him when he returned from the camp ahead of the home series against Sri Lanka.

He saw her before she saw him. She was standing by the security screening area of the hotel as he stepped out of the team bus. She looked absolutely delicious.

Her full lips, smeared in red lipstick stood out on her gorgeous face. Her boobs were ample and full, straining against the fabric of her top, which ended high on her belly. He guessed she wasn’t wearing a bra, going by her nipples straining the top and how her boobs jiggled when she moved.

What a navel she had. He ached to lick it. Her hips were just wide enough to give her a perfect hourglass figure. And those long, shapely legs and thighs. Ah! He couldn’t wait to fuck her.

Knowing that she was once his elder brother’s GF and imaging how he must have fucked her turned him on.

He felt a stirring in his pants and held his kit bag in front of him to hide his erection. Just then their eyes met and she smiled. Her eyes moved down to his kit bag and her smile widened. It was as if she knew he was hard.

“Looks like someone’s happy to see me,” she said smiling, glancing at the kit bag when he reached her.

“You have no idea,” he said grinning.

“Let’s go to your room,” she said, “I can’t wait to find out.”

“The match is tomorrow,”

“I know,” she said, “but there’s no rule that the day before has to be a dry day.”

She took the lead when they reached his room. Pushing him on the bed, she was on top of him, kissing him. She slid her tongue in his mouth and found his. Her hands were rubbing his erection up and down over his pants.

He reached up and entered her top from below. Cupping her boobs over her top, he squeezed. Priya moaned in his mouth.

Breaking the kiss, he took her top off and buried his face between her ample boobs. He was soon sucking one hard nipple while squeezing the other boob.

After enjoying one tit for a while he turned her on her back and took the other nipple in his mouth. He started pinching the free nipple with his fingers. Priya was moaning in pleasure.

After a while, he let go of her nipples and took off his shirt. Still straddling her, he pulled his pants and underwear down, releasing his erection. Priya was disappointed at the 5” cock but if destiny had this for her, there had to be a reason.

Taking him in her mouth, she started sucking him, while caressing his balls.

Once he was hard, he pulled out of her mouth and went back to sucking one tit and then the other. Then he moved lower down  her belly till he reached her navel.

He licked her all around the navel before sliding his tongue inside it. He undid her jeans while continuing to lick her navel.

Pulling her jeans down, he started kissing and licking her lower and lower down her body. Once he reached the edge of her panties, he stopped and stood up.

Grabbing her jeans, he took them off. He admired her almost naked body for a while before spreading her legs and burying his face into her pussy over her panties.

Her pussy was dripping wet and she ached to feed him her cum. Moving her panties aside, she thrust her pussy into his mouth.

“Eat me,” she groaned as he licked her swollen clit.

He slid his tongue deep inside her hole while stroking her clit with his thumb.

“Fuck you are delicious,” he moaned into her pussy, “I want you to cum in my mouth.”

While he ate her pussy, he reached up with one hand and started pinching a nipple.

He entered her with two fingers of his other hand and started drilling her hole, driving her over the edge.

She screamed, her body shook violently and her pussy erupted, shooting fountains in his mouth.

He ate her right through her orgasm, devouring her nectar.

When she collapsed on the bed, panting, he turned her around and made her get on her knees.

Entering her doggy style, he immediately started drilling her hard.

As turned on as he was, he couldn’t last and shot his load inside her pussy in less than two minutes.

She couldn’t help compare Sam to his brother, David, who had always fucked her for at least 10-15 minutes before cumming. The two brothers couldn’t be more different, she thought.

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DESTINY UNFOLDS IN UNEXPECTED WAYS…

The series was a resounding success, thanks to their early morning sex and a month later, the two were married, believing that this is what destiny was pushing them towards. He had brought his lucky charm home and his career was now secured.

Luck didn’t quite turn out the way the couple expected.

In spite of sex on the morning of the game, he wasn’t performing at the peak. His natural flair and attacking game seemed to have deserted him. He was scratching to put scores together.

There were rumors in the media about him getting dropped for the next domestic one-day international series against Australia.

India won the toss and chose to bat in the first match. 15 overs into the match, Sam was batting on 20 off 50 deliveries and pressure was mounting.

During the drinks break, he asked for a piece of paper and sent a note to the captain asking him to talk to Priya and she would explain everything.

By the time the Indian innings ended, the captain had creamed Priya’s pussy twice.

She had three orgasms along the way and he had walked out unbeaten in 165 off 121 deliveries.

By the time the series ended, most of his team members had taken turns fucking his wife.

He had scored centuries in each of the matches and India had won the series.

Rumors about her sleeping around spread.

Before long, when India was batting, his team members would be taking turns “exercising” in bed with her, but she was now doing even more to distract the opposition.

While India was in the field, she would seduce team members from the opposition to fuck her.

She enjoyed it the most when there was a series against South Africa or the West Indies.

During the home series against both the nations, she had to seduce the competition to fuck her.

Some were reluctant at first, but the more adventurous of them would spread the word within the team and she had bedded the entire opposition at least once, by the time the series ended.

However, when India visited both the countries, the teams were ready for her.

As soon as the Indian team took the field, the entire team and support staff of the opposition collectively approached her and carried her away to their dressing room.

They fucked her repeatedly throughout the day. She was in pure sexual heaven having orgasm after squirting orgasm.

She had all her holes stuffed and filled repeatedly.

When India batted, the performance was repeated with the Indian team and then it was again the turn of the opposition to gang bang her all day long. She was in sexual heaven and Sam’s cricketing career was scaling new heights.

And then came the World Test Championship.

The final was in England as usual, but Priya couldn’t go because she had to be in the studios interviewing the expert commentators.

By then, team members, support staff, and even some of the commentators had taken a dip in her honey pot. She only slept a second (and third, fourth, fifth…) time with those who could give her orgasms and had the stamina to fuck her more than once.

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News of their lifestyle reaching home was inevitable. As luck would have it, Roger Aaron heard about it just before the world test championship final. She got an earful from him, who forbid her from “cheating” on her husband.

The Senior Aaron insisted that she join him and David in watching the match. She was only allowed to go to the studio an hour before the scheduled close of the day’s play.

Thankfully, India lost the toss and had to field first. She was hoping that by the time India batted, her father in law would forget the directive and she could sneak away. Her husband’s luck depended on it.

However, there was no such luck and Sam was out on the very first ball he faced for a golden duck.

India barely managed to avoid the follow-on and by the fourth day, when they had to bat the second time, they were facing a mammoth target with almost no hopes of saving the match on a deteriorating 5th day track.

She complained of a headache and headed to her bedroom just as the Indian team walked out to take the field in the last session of the fourth day.

Stripping down to her underwear, she video called David.

One look at her and he put on his ear pods.

She begged him to join her in the bedroom for Sam’s and India’s sake. He didn’t need a second invitation and snuck away shortly.

By the close of play, Sam was batting on 57 but India had lost four of the top order batsmen.

David had eaten Priya’s pussy to an orgasm and fucked her for close to half an hour before depositing his load in her pussy.

It was the first time since their break-up that she had let David fuck her and she knew he would want more.

She had missed his cock for sure. It was easily the largest Indian cock she had seen (even though some of the South African and West Indian ones were bigger than his).

It was really his stamina that stood out for her because he made sure she always had at least one orgasm while he was fucking her. And yet, he had cheated on her and she had deprived herself of the pleasure of his cock for all these years.

They were lying in a sweaty embrace, his cock still inside her cum-filled pussy. She was still grinding her hips, milking his spent cock off the last drops of cum, when the bedroom door opened.

After the match ended, her father in law and the coach had wanted to congratulate David and her but they weren’t there.

Roger Aaron had decided to go looking for them and caught them in bed, moments after his elder son had creamed the pussy of his younger son’s wife.

David and Priya were embarrassed and hurriedly covered themselves up.

Between angry screaming from the senior Aaron and earnest pleading from the two, they eventually were able to explain the connection between her sex life and Sam’s form.

She recounted one by one, how she was getting fucked during each of his match winning knocks, his 50s and 100s.

Still not convinced, Roger however, calmed down and stormed out of the room.

David tried to convince Priya to let him fuck her again, but she reminded him that this wasn’t a matter of choice or preference for her, but something she was doing for Sam and the chances of the Indian cricket team.

Disappointed, he too left a few minutes later.

Getting out of bed, she took a shower, got ready and headed off to work.

The big news at work — which she had missed because she was in bed with David — was that Sam had collided with the opposition bowler in the last over of the day while trying to take a run.

He had been rushed to the hospital for both a concussion test and a scan of the knee that he had landed on. It had swollen significantly and Sam had been carried off the field in pain.

The speculation was whether he would be able to bat on Day 5 of the test because India’s chances of saving the game — leave alone winning it — depended heavily on his being able to take the field.

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When she got home from work, Roger Aaron was pacing in the living room, visibly worried.

“Any further news of his injury?”

“No Papa,” Priya replied, just as worried because India had a mountain to climb to just save the match, and there was almost no hope if he couldn’t bat on the final day.

“Do you really think there’s a connection?” Roger asked, “you know… between you and his form?”

“I am sure there is,” Priya said, tossing her purse on the coffee table, “but he has to be able to play for it to work.”

“Do you think there may be a connection with his health too?” he asked. That’s when she noticed the tent in his pants. He had been thinking about fucking her and was aroused. She smiled inwardly.

“I don’t know Papa,” she said, and stepping up to him, she added, “but we could find out”

She leaned in to kiss him, but he seemed to hesitate.

“It’s ok Papa,” she said, “it’s for Sam and for India.” She licked his lips before adding, “fuck me Papa, please.”

Unable to resist anymore, he kissed her, sucking on her tongue.

Breaking the kiss after a while, he said, “just one request, beta.”

“Anything Papa,”

“Call me Daddy while I fuck you, not Papa.”

“Yes Daddy,” she said smiling and kissed him again. Reaching down, she started caressing his member over his pants and felt his member begin to stir as his arousal increased.

She pushed him on to the couch and stepped back.

She took the pallu of her saree off her shoulder and stripped the saree completely off. Tossing it at the Sr Aaron, she asked, “like what you see Daddy?”

He smelled her aroma on the saree before tossing it aside.

Getting up from the couch, pure naked lust in his eyes, he grabbed Priya’s hand and led her to his bedroom.

Making her sit on the bed, he kneeled down in front of her and spread her legs wide.

Reaching up her inskirt, he caressed her creamy thighs higher and higher till her reached her panties.

Grabbing them he pulled them off her and smelled them, inhaling the aroma of her womanhood.

Her eyes locked on him, she undid and took off her blouse.

She hated bras and almost never wore them.

Her full, naked breasts popped out and made Roger Aaron, gulp.

“You are so beautiful beta,” she said, his hand unconsciously going to his groin and starting to stroke his member. And yet, there was hesitation in his eyes.

“It’s ok daddy,” she said sensing his morals fighting with his lust for her body, “both your sons have enjoyed them, you can too, fuck me daddy… for Sam and India.”

A moment later, he was on top of her, licking and sucking one nipple while squeezing and caressing the other breast.

“Like them Daddy,” she asked, thrusting her boobs into his mouth.

In reply, he just sucked and squeezed harder.

Untying her inskirt, he pulled it off. She was now completely naked lying in her father in law’s bed and aching to see his growing equipment.

She reached between his legs and started stroking his cock. When she tried to slide her hand inside his pants, he got the hint and got off her.

She got on her hands and knees and leaned forward in anticipation as he started pulling his pants and underwear down.

As they went lower and lower and more and more of his cock was revealed, Priya’s jaw dropped.

His pants were almost 75% down to his knees when his member was fully freed and popped forward. What’s more, he didn’t even have a full erection yet. She was facing a monster cock, its enormity making her pussy gush with wetness. A small part of her rational mind was scared of it entering her, but the rest of her was excited and aching to feel the monster fill her.

“It’s so big daddy!” she exclaimed. He was bigger than even the biggest West Indian and South African cocks she had seen.

“Don’t worry beta,” he said, “I will only put the tip inside you. It won’t hurt.”

“No way!” she said reaching and taking his member in her hand. “I want all of it inside me. I want you to fill me up completely.

He was so thick, even without being fully hard, that her fingers barely touched across it.

Taking him in her mouth, she started hungrily sucking the tip of his cock while stroking the rest of the shaft from base to top and back.

It didn’t take long for his cock to get to full erection and grow to it’s full size. He started thrusting into her mouth. Not even a quarter of his shaft was in her mouth and yet, every thrust almost gagged her, making her eyes start tearing up.

“You are a natural beta,” he groaned, “even your mother in law didn’t suck it so well, when she was alive.”

He pulled out of her mouth after about five minutes and pushed her back on the bed.

She was hoping he would eat her pussy, but he was ready to fuck her.

When he started rubbing his member against her pussy, she grabbed the underside of her knees and lifted her legs high and wide.

She watched in amazement as he pushed just the tip of his member into her. Pulling out, he pushed some more, and then some more. It took him nearly two full minutes before his entire enormity was buried all the way inside her pussy.

“You are so tight beta,” he moaned, leaning forward and kissing her mouth.

“Fuck Daddy,” she moaned in his mouth, “you are huge.”

Slowly, he started moving in and out of her while continuing to kiss her and suck on her tongue. He grabbed both her boobs with his hands and started squeezing them first and then pinching her nipples.

She felt him so far inside and in places she didn’t know existed inside her body.

Once he had stated moving in a steady rhythm, he broke the kiss and got on his hands, her knees wrapped around them, spreading her as wide as he could.

She could feel her body barreling uncontrollably towards an orgasm and when it hit, her pussy erupted all over his shaft.

Surprised, he pulled out of her, watching her fountain of cum in amazement, before taking her pussy — and the rivers of cum — in his mouth.

He ate her pussy right through her orgasm, drinking her cum hungrily as she kept flowing in his mouth like a river.

For close to three minutes she fed him her cum before her body stopped shaking and her orgasm subsided.

He entered her again and started pounding her hard and deep.

“Tell me when you are cumming next time,” he said, “I want to drink every drop of that delicious honey from your pussy.”

“Yes daddy,” Priya moaned, feeling his monster shaft plough her deep and hard.

“Oh daddy, she groaned within a few more minutes, “I am cumming daddy.”

Pulling out of her, he spread her wide and took her pussy in his mouth, just moments before she exploded with an even bigger and even longer orgasm. He did that again and again, fucking her to the brink of orgasm and then eating her right through four squirting orgasms.

She was nearing her fifth orgasm well over an hour of relentless fucking later, when she felt his cock start to throb inside her.

“Wait for me daddy,” she begged. He kept drilling her, grunting with every thrust and straining to hold back.

“Now daddy, NOW!!!!!!,” she finally screamed, “I am cumming.”

They both came together, his hot lava flooding deep inside Priya for well over a minute.

As he collapsed next to her, panting heavily, Priya glanced at the clock. She had come home around 9 pm from work and it was close to midnight now.

Incredible! Even David didn’t fuck her so long without cumming multiple times.

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“Wake up beta,” she heard her father in law say. She vaguely remembered crawling out of his bed after he fell asleep, taking a shower and a couple anti-pregnancy pills before going to bed around 1:30 in the morning.

Opening her eyes, she squinted at the harsh sunlight coming in through the window. Turning her head away from the window, she saw him standing in the open doorway of her bedroom.

“Good news beta,” he said, “they just announced that Sam is fit to play and will be taking the field.”

Fully awake now, she looked at the wall clock. Converting the time in England where the match was being played, she realized that the match would be starting in about an hour.

“We have a problem Papa,” she said

“What problem?” he said perplexed, “he is fit to play, so all will be ok.”

“No it won’t,” she said, “unless we find a solution fast.”

“Solution to what?”

“You know there’s a mountain of runs to score and we are already 4 down. Only the last recognized batsman is there with Sam.”

“Yes I know,” he said, “but there’s hope now.”

“For India to win,” she said shaking her head, “Sam would have to score most of the runs. And even then, the rest of the players would have to stay at the other end without losing their wickets. So here’s the problem — with so many runs to score, a century or even a double century may not be enough. He may need to score a triple century if India has any chance of winning the match.”

She could see the realization sink in.

“When Sam scored a double-century last time, I was in the middle of a threesome with two guys.” She did not bother to tell him who those two were.

“Let me see what I can do,” he said and stormed out of the room closing the door behind him.

Getting out of bed, Priya headed to the shower, while her father in law got busy on the phone.

David needed no convincing and immediately agreed to come over. Roger thought who else he could trust to be discreet and finally decided to call Sam’s coach from the teenage years. He didn’t explain much on the phone. Just asked him to come over because of an urgent matter.

After Roger had explained everything to him, the coach agreed — seemingly reluctantly.

The truth was, his wife had confessed to her indiscretion not long after Sam was selected for the national team.

For the longest time, he had been furious and hadn’t even called Sam to congratulate him on any of his accomplishments.

This was poetic justice he thought. He fucked my wife, and now I was being invited to fuck his. Karma is surely a bitch.

From the time the two overnight batsmen stepped on to the field, till Sam scored the winning runs over six hours later, the three men had repeatedly fucked Priya.

At first they had fucked her individually, but then they fucked her together, stuffing all her three holes with their cocks at the same time.

They only took breaks during the lunch and tea breaks of the match.

When the match ended, and the two older men left, David fucked Priya two more times before his lust was sated.

As the two lay wrapped together, she whispered in his ear, “I had a dream last night.”

“Oh yeah? What was it?”

“I dreamt that Sam broke Brian Lara’s record of 501 not out.” she said with a wink.

“Ooh…” he said sitting up on his elbow, “that’s a dream we certainly can turn to reality.”

“I was hoping you would say that,” she said before rolling over on her back and promptly falling asleep from exhaustion.

THE END

In the pics: Priya | Contributed by Love Bird (Email)

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