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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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Relationships had a way of not working out for Disha. Single and unattached at the age of 25, she was beginning to wonder why relationships never worked out and was beginning to question if something was wrong with her.
There was no dearth of boys interested in her. She knew she had a body most boys lusted for and liked flaunting it in body-hugging clothes.
She enjoyed teasing the guys and was turned on by the obvious discomfort they felt when their members started stirring in their pants.
She wasn’t a virgin by any means. She’d crossed that barrier on her 19th birthday and in style.
A student of home sciences, she was coincidently the only girl in a class of seven boys.
That in itself was a surprise because home sciences and cooking are subjects usually taken by girls, at least in India.
To the tease in Disha, it meant she could put on show after show of figure hugging tee shirts, shorts, mini skirts and more, teasing the boys with a display of her body.
For her birthday too, she decided to tease the boys in a different way.
Baking an assortment of erotic chocolates, she took them to class.
As usually happened, the class had baked a cake for her birthday and started singing “Happy Birthday to you…” as she walked in, a box of her home-baked chocolates in her hand.
She hugged each of her batch mates pressing and rubbing her boobs against their bodies, in the guise of thanking them for the birthday wishes.
Her chocolates though, baked in the shape of dicks, boobs, pussies and various acts of sex were just too much for the guys, who saw them as an invitation for sex.
Each one put on an erotic show of eating her chocolates, telling her how they’d love to enact the acts with her, and Disha was turned on within minutes.
Things took an erotic turn when their instructor walked into the class room full of guys licking chocolate pussies and sucking chocolate boobs and dicks.
Taking a chocolate himself, he wished her a happy birthday.
“Wow! Disha,” he said examining the chocolate on her baking dish as he took a bite of his chocolate, “You baked the full Kamasutra collection. Love the detailing.
Looking at the boys who were grinning with varying degrees of erections straining their pants, he added, “Looks like someone needs a different kind of lesson in ‘home sciences’ today.”
He winked at Disha as he said it and she blushed.
“What say students if we learn about the practical side of erotica and sex through a live demo?” he said, and turning to Disha, he asked, “if you want to volunteer for the demo of course.”
“Yes sir,” she replied, “I would love to learn about sex…..from you.”
She had always had the hots for their instructor, a handsome 40-something man with a body and looks to die for.
“Watch and learn boys,” he said.
Pulling her to him, he kissed her lips with melted chocolate in his mouth.
She eagerly opened her mouth and welcomed his tongue.
As their tongues met, his hands were all over her body.
Lifting her skirt up, he started caressing and squeezing her ass cheeks.
Then he cupped and pressed her boobs over her apron, as his tongue explored her mouth.
Breaking the kiss, he whispered to Disha, “your mouth tastes delicious Disha, wonder what the rest of your body tastes like.”
“Find out for yourself,” she said blushing.
“Not fair to the rest of the boys if only I fuck you today.”
“Who said they can’t join the fun too,” she said grinning.
The rest of the students watched in dumbfounded rapture as he resumed kissing her while sliding a finger up and down her ass crack.
Disha felt her pussy flood with her juices as he enjoyed her body.
She was gasping for breath, completely turned on, by the time he broke the kiss. He had a visible erection straining his pants, forming a tent between his legs that was pressing against her wet pussy.
Breaking the kiss, he turned to face the boys, “who wants to give her a personal frosting on the cake boys? She seems to be extra hungry today. Oh, and she may need a drink too, he said pointing towards an empty glass.”
A cheer went through the class room as he undid his pants and let them drop to the floor.
Following his cue, the boys started stripping too and Disha was soon faced with eight hard dicks.
The boys gathered around the cake and started stroking their members watching their instructor continue to kiss Disha, his naked hardness pressed between her legs, making her ache to feel him inside her. A couple of the guys picked up the empty glass and started stroking themselves around it.
Soon, the first of the boys came, covering the cake with his cum.
The rest of the class cheered and clapped while continuing to stroke their members around the cake.
One of the boys had an idea and started melting some of the chocolates, while her instructor systematically undressed her, kissing, licking and sucking on her body.
One by one the boys shot their load over the cake and two of them unloaded in the empty glass.
Soon, Disha was completely naked and all the guys had gone limp, having shot their loads.
Want to have your cake before the next “stage of “lesson”? he asked.
Sure, she said, walking up to the cake, stark naked and taking a piece that was especially loaded with cum. Scooping some more cum off the cake, she ate it, licking her lips and winking at the boys.
Then she picked up the glass and drank the two loads of cum that had been deposited in it.
“Yummiest cake and drink ever,” she said licking her lips and winking at the boys, “thank you boys, you already made my day.”
Some of the boys’ cocks were already stirring again watching her stark naked, eating and drinking their cum. A couple of them had already started stroking their limp cocks again.
“We are just getting started,” their instructor said, picking her up and laying her on the table.
“Are you on birth control?” he asked her.
“I am a virgin” she said, shaking her head in the negative.
“Boys, no one cums inside her without a condom, ok?” he said, “we don’t want to get her pregnant today.”
She was so turned on, she needed them all to fuck her and was actually disappointed at the instructions.
The instructor poured some of the melted chocolate on her body and started licking it off her, taking time to suck on each of her hard nipples.
He continued to suck her tits even after all the chocolate was gone. Disha was moaning in pleasure.
It was close to ten minutes before he stopped sucking her tits.
“Not to eat the most delicious part of you,” he said kissing her mouth and proceeding down her body.
He poured more melted chocolate over her pussy and licked it before opening her and sliding his tongue into her, lapping up the chocolate mixed with her cum.
A couple of the boys started sucking on her nipples while another was kissing her mouth.
The rest were still stroking their members around the cake.
Disha was being transported to another world, enjoying sensations she didn’t believe her body could feel. And then it happened.
He flicked his tongue around her clit and then sucked on it hungrily with his lips. Her body was heaving and she was thrusting her pussy into his mouth.
When he took her swollen clit in his teeth, it took Disha over the edge and she screamed. Covering her mouth as her body shook, she came in his mouth.
Her instructor wasn’t done with her yet and continued eating her to a second orgasm.
By now, every single one of the boys was hard again and stroking their dicks furiously.
“Time to pop your cherry Disha” he said after her second orgasm passed.
He made her get on her hands and knees on the table and climbed the table himself.
Positioning himself above and behind her, he started rubbing his hardness against her opening from behind.
When he thrust his member in her, breaking her hymen she screamed as a searing pain shot through her.
His throbbing hardness was buried deep inside her and he started moving in and out of her, slowly at first, but soon picking up pace.
The pain was soon replaced by an erotic bliss as Disha felt her build towards her second orgasm.
Her pussy was getting hammered by his hardness as he started fucking her furiously.
Within a few minutes, she felt his hardness swell even more inside her and came all over him, shaking with her second orgasm.
He pulled out just as he was about to cum and came all over her ass and ass hole.
She felt his hot cum drip over her pussy and down her legs.
The rest of the boys had watched a spectacle that had them raging hard and ready for action.
One by one they took her in their preferred position.
After everyone was done fucking her, some of them wanted a second go… a few wanted a third… and a couple wanted a fourth round.
The rule about not creaming her pussy was soon forgotten as Disha begged every cock that entered her pussy to empty inside her. Every one of the guys was happy to oblige her request and cum inside her pussy.
Regretting having pulled out of her the first time, her instructor compensated by fucking her four more times, creaming in her ass and mouth once, and pussy twice.
For the next few hours, Disha enjoyed a fuck frenzy like no other with the whole class, and by the time they were all done, her whole body was covered in cum.
Happy Birthday they sang collectively as Disha lay totally spent between them, having not just lost her virginity but also having enjoyed her first gang bang.
That was six years ago. It still remained her best sexual experience. During her course, the guys in her class had tried to talk her into letting them fuck her, but she wasn’t interested in them.
She was interested in her instructor, but a married man, he only obliged her when his wife was away. The highlight was a weekend she spent at his place when his wife was out of town.
He had fucked her non-stop all through the weekend, pounding both her pussy and ass, cumming repeatedly either in her pussy, mouth, ass or on her body.
When her course ended, so did her sexual escapades with her instructor. Since then, she had many boyfriends but none had been able to match, leave alone, top her first time or her instructor.
Neither of her relationships lasted beyond a few weeks and now, Disha was beginning to wonder if she was such an insatiable slut that no guy would be able to satisfy her.
After her graduation, she had taken up a job at a restaurant and had worked there for the past six years. Even the job was now making her feel jaded. She was looking tired and was teetering on the verge of depression.
So, when her father offered her a week’s stay at a resort he had just purchased in Goa, she jumped at the offer.
“It’s not fully ready yet,” he had said, “there’s some renovation work still happening so if you want you can go there after the work is completed.”
“Is there at least one room that’s ready?” she had asked.
“Yes. Only some work is going on in the a couple of guest bathrooms. The master bathroom, kitchen and the rest of the resort is ready.”
“Then I will be fine she had said.”
That was last week. After finishing her work early on Friday afternoon, she had taken a flight to Goa and had reached the resort just before sunset. She could hear the workers in different parts of the resort as she dropped her bags in the master bedroom, changed and headed off to the beach that was behind the resort.
The beach had always been Disha’s happy place. Since it was a private beach, it was completely secluded and Disha could indulge in her sheer white bikini, soaking in the water for over an hour before it started getting dark.
Soaked and refreshed, she draped a beach wrap over her wet bikini and headed back towards the resort. She expected the workers to have gone by how and was surprised to hear sounds from inside. They were just winding up and getting ready to leave when Disha walked in.
She expected old rough men and was taken aback to see the five hunks of about her age, bare chested, their rippling, sweat-drenched muscles making them look like models.
They stopped in their tracks as they saw her walking in. Her tiny sheer beach wrap only covered her bikini bottoms and her soaked sheer bikini top hid nothing of her perky hard nipples that strained and poked through it.
Their jaws dropped and she smiled at the familiar reaction from the guys.
“Done for the day?” she asked shaking water from her hair.
“Yes” replied one of them, his voice hoarse, his eyes riveted on her nipples.
“Care for some tea or coffee?” she asked, “I am planning to fix me some and can make some for you too.”
“Chai will be fine,” he replied, “thank you.”
“You can wait here or join me in the kitchen,” she said and walked past them, swaying her hips and putting on a display as she walked past them.
They got talking as she was making tea. She learned that they were engineering students who took up maintenance and renovation work from a local construction contractor during their vacations. She shared that the beach was her happiest place but this was her first trip to Goa where her dad had purchased this resort.
“Care to show me around?” she asked, seductively stirring sugar in the first of the tea cups.
“It would be our pleasure,” the obvious leader of the group replied. “I am Ajay” he added and introduced the rest as Shankar, Joseph, Anees and Vinay.
“Lucky to make five handsome friends on the first day itself,” she said shaking their hands as each one was introduced to her. “I am Disha.”
She continued to put on a show for them over tea and they made plans for the evening. The boys promised to pick her up in an hour after freshening up and eventually left.
After the boys left, Disha stripped out of her bikini, discarding it by the main door after shutting it and headed stark naked towards the shower in the master bedroom.
As she soaked in the hot water, she imagined spending the evening and night with the five guys and the thought made her juices flood to her pussy.
Fingering herself, she masturbated to an orgasm before stepping out of the shower.
She took her time putting on make up and deciding on her outfit for the night.
She picked a red, floral off-shoulder dress with a long slit running right up to her hip.
She decided to skip any underwear, hoping she would be out of the dress before the evening was over.
The boys arrived promptly one hour later and Disha suggested they take their dad’s Jeep. She fetched the keys from the drawer in the kitchen, where she knew it was kept and they were off — Disha sandwiched in the back seat between two of the hunks while Ajay, the leader of the pack drove with a one of the guys in the passenger seats while the last of the gang took the bench seat behind Disha.
They hit one bar after the other and before long Disha was high.
Around midnight, as they were driving around, the guys sitting on either side of her started fondling her body and caressing her face.
Anees slipped his hand inside the slit of the dress and started caressing the inside of her thighs.
Vinay reached from behind her and cupped both her breasts before slipped his hand inside her dress and pulled a breast out.
“Ooh…no bra,” Vinay gushed, “I like it.”
Reaching over her shoulder, he he started sucking on her nipple hungrily making her inaccessible to Shankar.
As Anees slipped his hand up her thighs he got a pleasant surrise.
“She’s not wearing any panties bro…and she’s soaking wet!” he exclaimed.
“How do you know?” Shankar asked from the front passenger seat.
“I have my fingers inside her and she’s dripping wet!!!” Disha involuntarily spread her legs as Anees slid two fingers inside her and started drilling her.
She reached across and started stroking Shankar’s hardness over his pants.
Not wanting to be left out, Joseph reached back from the front passenger seat and started caressing her feet before starting to suck on her toes.
“Wait till we get to her place” Ajay said from the front seat, “feeling a bit left out here.”
High on alcohol and desire, she was moaning and thrusting her hips in rhythm with Anees’s fingers.
Pulling his fingers out, he licked them and announced, “she’s yummy too!”
Soon they had reached the resort, carried her to the master bedroom and tossed her on the bed. As they started undressing, Ajay asked Disha, “you want this?”
“All the fucking way… so stop talking and fuck me,” she replied in a slurry drunk voice.
Ajay didn’t need a second invitation and got in bed on top of her, still disbelieving his luck.
Pulling her dress down, he exposed both her breasts completely and cupped them in his hands while he kissed her lips.
Her lips were soft against his as were her perfectly shaped breasts.
She opened her mouth and her tongue was in his mouth finding his tongue. She moaned when he pinched her already hard nipples.
The rest of the guys had stripped naked and had gathered on either side of the bed.
Disha reached out and grabbed the erect shafts of Shankar and Vinay and started stroking them while Ajay kissed and licked her face, neck and breasts before taking a nipple in his mouth and squeezing the other breast hard.
She was so delicious, he couldn’t wait to taste her pussy.
He kept stripping her dress, pulling it lower and lower as he kissed and licked her body.
Pulling her dress completely off her body, he admired her naked body for a moment, before spreading her legs wide.
She had shaved and her tight pussy looked inviting.
He bit the mound just above her pussy hard. He knew it would develop into a hicky shortly and he wanted to leave his mark on her.
Opening her with his fingers, he took her swollen clitoris in his lips and started sucking.
Disha thrust her pussy into his mouth, flailing wildly as her body enjoyed sensations she had been deprived of for months.
She was indeed delicious and her pussy was gushing with her juices.
He ate her hard and wild, licking, biting and sucking, driving Disha crazy.
As her orgasm hit, she shook wildly, her pussy erupting like a fountain in Ajay’s mouth.
She trying to pull away from his hungry mouth, but he held her in place and ate her right through her orgasm, devouring her squirts as she flooded his mouth.
His friends were stroking themselves watching the spectacle of her uncontrollable orgasm.
Just as her orgasm started passing, he pushed her back on the bed and attacked her lips with his mouth.
Kissing her and letting her taste her own cum, he entered her and started pounding her hard.
He was going to cream Disha and not just once. He was determined to keep creaming her pussy till he impregnated her.
She was incredibly tight for his 9″ pole and her pussy muscles seemed to be milking him as he thrust into her.
For the next five minutes, he slammed hard and deep into her, drilling her faster and faster till he was close to cumming.
When her orgasm hit again, her pussy clamped around his shaft and he couldn’t hold back anymore.
Burying himself to the hilt inside her, he kissed her beautiful lips and came as she wrapped her hand around his head pulling him into a deep and passionate kiss.
She felt his hot cum flood her as he came. Load after load filled her and he kept slamming into her as he emptied himself in her for nearly a full minute.
As he pulled out, he told his friends, “all yours, but her pussy is all mine.”
Once he was off her body, the rest of his friends pounced.
One had his cock in her mouth, and another in her ass while two others made her stroke them with her hands.
One by one, they came and by the time they were done, Ajay was ready to fuck her again.
He bred her hungry pussy over and over throughout the night while his friends filled her ass and mouth with their cum.
By morning, she had been fucked over fifteen times and had over fifteen orgasms herself.
When she woke up the next morning, Ajay was on top of her, his spent cock still buried inside her while his naked friends were either under her or around her in bed. Ajay woke up as she stirred and she smiled at his handsome face.
“Enjoyed it?” he asked her.
“WOW! Yes! I don’t remember much, but what I do remember was awesome.” Disha replied.
“We would love to fuck you again” he said.
“I am here for the weekend,” she replied, a naughty twinkle in her eyes, “is that enough?”
“Only if you agree to let us fuck you all day and all night.” he said.
“I would expect nothing less,” she said feeling him start to harden inside her, not knowing that his sperm had already fertilized her eggs and she was on her way to pregnancy.
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.
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