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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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Hello friends. My name is Arun and I am about to share with you how I won a ticket to Ashwini’s ‘breeding swayamwar’. What is a breeding swayamwar you ask? Well, for that, I should tell you Ashwini’s story — and mine.

Ashwini and I have been friends through our college days. From the day I first saw her, the horny 8 inches in my pants wanted nothing more than to get in her panties.

Slim, a ready smile on her full lips that made her large eyes twinkle, Ashwini was erotica in motion.

Her dusky complexion, the sway of her hips while she walked, the bounce of her chest when she laughed, she gave me many sleepless nights — nights that I spent relieving the tension and pain in my balls, having lusted for her body all day.

But she was either blind to my lust or her sights were set elsewhere. Over the course of the years, I learned that it was the latter.

“I have never seen you that way,” she told me once, when I asked her out on a date.

Guys, let me assure you, when a girl says that, what she really means is, “I have never seen you in any way — period.”

We became and stayed friends through college, though I ached to be more.

Coming from a traditional Hindu family, Ashwini grew up on stories of ‘apsaras’ (fairies), swayamwars, all-conquering goddesses, and other tales of Hindu mythology that spoke of a distinctly matriarchal society where the woman called the shots and the men did her bidding.

But as she started growing up, she started seeing the disconnect in the modern patriarchal society where men dominated and even suppressed and objectivized the women.

“Learn to act like a girl, don’t play with boys, don’t do this and that, learn to cook…” the dos and don’ts were endless.

The restrictions on her were distinctly more than on her male siblings.

By the time she turned 18, Ashwini had become a closet rebel — following whatever her parents dictated at home, but acting out her rebellious side at college.

She found an understanding ear in Professor Madhav, who listened to her without judgment and even agreed with how society had changed over the centuries. He soon become her confidante and sounding board.

“Women still have one weapon with which they can control and manipulate men,” he told her one day.

“What is that sir,” she asked.

“Their body,” he said, “men are and will always remain slaves to a woman’s body.”

“No,” she countered, having seen enough of the lustful stares from the boys in college, “boys just want to use a girl’s body.”

“Yes,” he said, nodding, “they do. But if a girl uses that desire to her advantage, she can not only manipulate, but also control the guy and make him do her bidding.”

“Really?”

“Indeed,” he said, “more wars have been fought over women than any other reason. But for that, a girl needs to truly understand her body and the power it holds over men.”

“How does one do that?”

“I would be happy to teach you,” he had replied, secretly looking forward to seducing and fucking his barely adult student.

For the rest of her 1st year at college, he ‘showed’ her — almost every day — during the ‘special classes’ he took to help her with her ‘studies.’

On the very first day of the special classes, she lost her virginity to her 60 year old professor, who enjoyed her teenage body thoroughly and in every imaginable way in the guise of teaching her how to “use her body” to control men.

For the half first hour of the class, he had kissed and caressed her, progressively undressing her and enjoying every exposed inch of her body with his lips and tongue.

“See, just kissing you is making me succumb to your magnetic pull,” he had said as he peeled off her bra, exposing her perky tits.

He pushed her hands aside when she tried covering her naked breasts with reassurances that this was just the first step of learning the power of her body.

He then proceeded to caress, squeeze and suck every inch of her boobs — especially her hard and erect nipples — for a further 15 minutes. In the process he also gave her the very first love bites of her life on both her boobs.

“Sir!!!” she gasped when he sucked on her tits, “You are making me feel tingly.”

“Oh it’s just the first lesson dear,” he mumbled into a hard tit before his tongue started plating with it, “you still have a lot to learn.” (and I have every inch of your body to thoroughly enjoy he thought silently)

“But Sir,” she protested even as she felt wetness rush to her pussy, “I don’t see how it helps me control men. It just shows how men can use my body for their pleasure.”

“Child,” he said untying her shalwar bottom and letting it drop. Sliding a hand inside it, he started caressing her over her panties, “you have to know your body and what it enjoys before you can control others.”

Soon, his hand was inside her panties and he his fingers were sliding up and down her opening, even as his mouth devoured her boobs.

“Sir….ummmm…” she moaned, closing her eyes and pursing her lips when his fingers rubbed her clit.

He could feel her wetness on his fingers and was aching to taste it.

He felt her body respond to his stimulations and he expertly fingered her pussy, inching Ashwini closer and closer to the very first orgasm of her life.

When he knew she was close, he stopped and pulled his hand out of her panties, not wanting to waste her orgasm on her panties.

“Why did you stop Sir?” Ashwini was gasping for breath, totally aroused and at his mercy.

“Next lesson,” he said grinning and licking his fingers appreciatively, “cunnilingus.”

He pulled her panties off and spread her legs, getting between them.

For the first time in her life, Ashwini was completely naked and at the mercy of her professor.

He admired her dusky nakedness for a few moments.

Taking her virgin pussy in his mouth, he ate her hungrily and expertly, devouring her wetness and sending her over the edge in a matter of minutes.

When Ashwini came with the first orgasm of her life, he devoured her juices till her orgasm had passed.

By now, he was so aroused that he was unable to keep his dick out of her anymore.

When his modest 4-inches entered her and broke her hymen, Ashwini shrieked in pain.

He held and reassured her that the first time hurts for a short while and kissed her till her pain passed. Pushing his erection all the way in her, he started moving in and out of her.

It was over 3 minutes later when he exploded, flooding her pussy with his cum.

While a part of her knew that he had just used her body to quench his lust, she had learned an important lesson.

She discovered the power of her body.

Over the next six months, Professor Madhav ‘taught’ her many lessons about her sexuality, enjoying her body thoroughly and depositing his load in her mouth, pussy and ass.

While she was ‘learning’, she was also expanding her horizons and before long, she had tried on most of my friends for size and rejected most of them.

One of the peaks of her discovery came when she accompanied three of my friends on a weekend outing.

The only girl in the group, she was the center of their attention and horniness.

By evening, she had the guys so turned on, that they asked them to join them in bed and proceeded to kiss, caress and grope every inch of her body.

One by one her clothes started coming off. By the time she was naked, so were the boys, with raging erections all pointing at her.

She was equally aroused and wanted to test her limits to see if she could satisfy three guys at the same time.

Each of them fucked her individually and when neither could satisfy her hunger, they took her together, stuffing each of her holes with their cocks and fucking her repeatedly as a group throughout the weekend.

An average student throughout her school days, her academics suffered even more as Ashwini was busy discovering her sexuality.

Everyone, including her parents were surprised when she topped the class at the end of her first year.

What nobody knew was that she had serviced her six male lecturers — together in repeated gang bangs — on every night of her exams, incentivizing them with her body to help her top the class.

This, she had realized was the power of her body, that she could use to bring men to do her bidding.

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By the time she was 24, she had mastered the art of making guys do whatever she wanted them to — even I would do anything for her, though her body remained beyond my reach and I never got to enjoy its pleasures.

The announcement of her wedding came as a crushing blow for me, marking the end of any hope I might have had.

As my hopes and dreams about Ashwini were shattered, so were hers. For starters, her parents would have nothing of her protests and she was all but forced into an arranged marriage. As if that wasn’t bad enough, she discovered on the night of her wedding that her husband was unable to either maintain an erection or go the distance.

Her erotic journey had abruptly hit a wall.

A few months later, when pressure for a child started mounting, Ashwini was at a breaking point.

When her father in law saw her hysterically crying alone one day, he wanted to know what the problem was.

Ashwini poured out her soul to him. Holding nothing back, she told him how her husband’s impotency had come as a shock and how they hadn’t had sex even once since their marriage.

While he was shocked at the revelation, he also knew what kind of social stigma such a revelation would bring if this were to leak out of the family.

To make sure his daughter in law wasn’t deprived of sexual pleasures and also to try and find a heir for the family, he ‘agreed’ to step up and do what his son had failed to do.

“I will give you every pleasure a husband should give his wife,” he told her while undressing her for the first time, “just make sure you give this family a heir, however long it takes for me to get you pregnant.”

She knew he was secretly hoping that it would take a while so he could fuck her that long, and she didn’t mind.

After he had stripped her naked, he had enjoyed kissing, sucking and licking every inch of her body, especially her boobs and nipples.

He had then eaten and fingered her pussy to an orgasm before he entered her.

The first time her father in law fucked her, he came twice in her pussy back to back.

He was only able repeat that performance one more time, but was more than willing to ‘try for a baby’ almost every night after her husband fell asleep.

For the next six months, Ashwini became her father in law’s fuck toy.

He would fuck her at will, filling her pussy with load after load of his cum.

The problem was, he only indulged in foreplay on the very first day he fucked her.

He clearly didn’t care about her sexual needs.

All her cared about was fucking her to make a baby.

To top it all, he preferred it doggy style, her least favorite position.

When pregnancy didn’t happen even after six months of trying, Ashwini suggested to her father in law that the age of the seed might be the problem.

At this, he called his two other sons and made them fuck her while he watched.

By the time they had both creamed her pussy, he was hard again and emptied himself in her for the second time that day.

This was the only other time besides the first time that her father in law had been able to perform twice.

All the male members of the family were now fucking her at will — individually and together — except her husband.

One day, when he caught his dad and brothers with their dicks in each of his wife’s holes, he had been aroused for the first time.

He started stroking his shaft while watching them fuck her and, for the first time in his life, was able to climax when the three of them came, filling Ashwini’s pussy, ass and mouth with cum at the same time.

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When pregnancy still eluded them after six more months, Ashwini suggested a breeding swayamwar.

“A breeding swayamwar? What’s that?” her husband wanted to know.

“You know, like how they used to have swayamwars in the past where men competed to win the girl’s hand in marriage,” she explained, “like that, we could have a competition for breeding me. After all we want an heir for the family and, over the past year, neither has papa been able to impregnate me, nor have your brothers.”

He was immediately excited at the idea. The thought of watching his wife being fucked and bred by perfect strangers gave him an instant boner. But then, discretion was important and one couldn’t ask a perfect stranger to breed her. It had to be done through someone trusted, who could ensure the matter would stay within the family.

That’s where I enter the story. Ashwini reached out to her trusted friend — me and sought help.

“You’re asking me to be your pimp?” I asked stunned.

“That’s rude Arun,” she replied offended, “I am not a prostitute and am not doing this for money.”

“I am sorry,” I said, “you are right. But what’s in it for me?”

That was the day my dream came true — though in my dreams, I didn’t have her husband watching me fuck her.

I enjoyed Ashwini’s body for hours that day, eating and fingering her to orgasm after orgasm.

She had to beg me to stop and asked me to fuck her before I relented.

For the rest of the night, I fucked her again and again, through orgasm after earth-shattering orgasm.

She was well past her endurance, but my years of frustration had surfaced and I made the whole night count.

We fucked in every imaginable position and I filled her pussy with 4 loads of my cum before she passed out from sheer exhaustion.

Her husband was still fast asleep when we woke up and decided to take a shower together.

“What a fool I was,” she said after I had eaten her to two orgasms in the shower and then fucked her through another before shooting my load inside her pussy.

“You? A fool?” I said between kisses, the two of us still in the shower.

“Yes…” she said, “yes I was a fool. I let practically the whole world fuck me, while depriving myself — and you — of the best sex of my life.”

“Well,” I said, starting to get hard again at the compliment from my dream girl, “better late than never, right?”

“Right,” she said, “wish we had done this before I suggested the breeding swayamwar.”

“So, what now?”

“Make sure your horse is in the race,” she said giggling, guiding my hardness to her entrance.

After creaming her for a second time in the shower, we dried each other and returned to the bedroom.

Her husband was just waking up, and at his request, we fucked again and he ate my cum out of her pussy after I was spent.

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Well, that’s the story so far guys. Today begins Ashwini’s breeding Swayamwar and it will go on till Ashwini misses her period.

Secretly, I am hoping it lasts at least a couple months — if not longer. At Ashwini’s request, I get to go first everyday.

The competition is stiff though.

There are 20 other contenders who are going to try and breed her — not counting her cuckold husband — the eager spectator and cleaner of the sloppy seconds.

Wish me luck guys, and may the best sperm win.

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!

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