Winning A Lost Game

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Life can be weird. There are times when you feel like you have the world and it turns out you have nothing. And then there are times when you feel like you have lost everything only to hit jackpot. In a short span of 4-5 years, I went through the entire spectrum of life’s quirks and here’s my story.

In a small town, a horny young man in college doesn’t have much of a choice. When the prettiest girl in class blushes each time your eyes meet, or smiles shyly when you look at her, you pretty much know she’s interested. And she was.

The problem was, Sowjanya — or Sowji as I called her — wanted us to wait till marriage before taking it beyond the occasional pawing and kissing.

We were both 18 — an age where morals and values are in a constant battle with hormones. My hormones were winning hands down and I was perpetually horny for Sowji.

She was cute, sexy and a traditional desi girl still fighting the battle between her hormones and morals.

Unfortunately for me, her hormones hadn’t won yet.

While we considered ourselves, boyfriend-girlfriend I hadn’t been able to get past holding her hand, hugging, the occasional kiss and groping her boobs. This battle of values and lust was a recipe for disaster.

In my fantasies, I would take my time undressing her, one garment at a time, kissing and licking every inch of her exposed virgin body.

My imagination was wilder than any blue film. I would imagine what her nipples were like, how deep her navel was, how her pussy would taste, how tight she would be when I put my hardness in her and her expressions of pure pleasure when I came inside her.

In my mind, I’d spend hours devouring her nipples and pussy making her squirm and explode into multiple orgasms, before inserting my hungry member into her.

In my fantasies, I would pound her hard while she begged for more, making her cum even more before exploding inside her. In my mind, we wouldn’t just be having sex — we would be mating and breeding like animals, anywhere, everywhere, anytime, all the time.

But it was all in my hand — and my cock would invariably be in my hand through all those imaginations and I’d end up wasting loads of cum that rightly belonged in Sowji’s mouth, ass or pussy.

It was inevitable. Just a matter of time before disaster struck.

It was a sad, sad day when she told me she had got a scholarship and was moving to the city for higher studies. I tried seducing her that day, saying this called for a celebration.

We kissed for nearly an hour that day. I literally ate her mouth, devouring her tongue hungrily.

She even let me slide my hand in her dress, past her bra to grope her boobs and pinch her nipples.

I spread her legs and got my hand as far as cupping her pussy over her dress and that’s when when she pushed me back.

“I won’t be able to stop if we go any further,” she said.

”I don’t want you to stop, I want to fuck you.’ I thought, but couldn’t say.

She stroked my rock hard member over my pants and said, “soon, very soon. I want you, but we should wait.”

So close, yet so far. After she left, I masturbated thrice thinking about how close I was, if only I had persisted.

And just like that, disaster had struck. I lost her to the city, missing my one chance of leaving a few million of my baby-makers inside her.

Little did I know that day, that I would be seeing many other men realize my fantasies with Sowji before I got a chance to fuck her.

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The salt in my wounds…

It was only a matter of time that her hormones would drown her morals. It was my luck that her hormones won the battle soon after she relocated to the city. A few more months and it would have been me popping her cherry, but that wasn’t to be.

In less than six months in the city her bud turned into a flower that many bees ended up pollinating.

We used to talk on the phone — every day initially. We would exchange pics and I noticed her clothes go from traditional outfits to modern and western attire.

Her new ‘bold’ look made me masturbate every time she shared new pics.

But as the demands of studies increased, as her friends circle in the city grew and as her options for a good time outside the college dorm increased, the frequency of our messaging and calling reduced.

It was exam season and I realized it had been a month since our last interaction when the axe fell one day, just like that.

She called me to call it off. During the hour long conversation I learned that there was this guy she was interested in. And while she felt sorry for me (really????), she couldn’t see a future for us.

That weekend, I made a trip to the city, determined to win her back.

The only thing that achieved was getting introduced me to her new “boyfriend”, a thug of a guy that I instantly disliked — who wouldn’t in my situation?

But that wasn’t even the worst of it.

A day after my return to our town, I got a message from the new guy in her life, introducing himself and offering me condolences on my loss.

I was boiling with rage and could have punched him right then, but then I thought, if I stay in touch with him, maybe he will slip up and give me ammunition to take back to Sowji and win her back.

The incentive of winning her back made me put up with a lot of gloating.

If that was bad, it only got worse. The only reason he had messaged me was to rub salt in my wounds the very next day.

He first shared a pic of him with her — his hands wrapped around her, just below her boobs.

This was followed by a number of forwards — of pictures she had shared with him. It started with innocuous shared of her face, lips, eyes.

When I said, the one thing I noticed during my visit was that her wardrobe had changed from very conservative Indian outfits to jeans and tee-shirts, he replied saying that was nothing and shared pictures of her in downright sexy western dresses and a close-up of her boobs in a tee-shirt.

That was followed by a close up of her in a bra and then her nude boobs.

The memory of pinching those nipples came rushing back giving me an instant hard-on while sending me into a fit of anger at the same time. Heck, I hadn’t even seen her boobs and I had been her boyfriend for much longer!!!

I couldn’t let that slide, so I replied, “just seen them? I played with them.”

He replied, “See them live almost everyday…suck them at every opportunity.”

I have no idea in what masochistic moment I asked him, “fucked her yet?”

Even before he replied, I knew the answer would be yes, but I wasn’t prepared for, “almost everyday. Just fucked her the second time today and she’s lying completely naked in my bed.”

And then he proceeded to send me a picture of her sleeping naked, her pussy glistening with his cum.

That was followed by pics and videos of him fucking her and her begging him for more, urging him to fuck her harder and deeper.

“You recorded her getting fucked?” I asked shocked, “does she know?”

“Of course not dude,” he replied, “I am not stupid. That’s my insurance, just in case I crave her body in future, you know, like after she is married or I dump her for someone else.”

That was just the start. He would send me updates — in the form of pics and videos — every time he fucked her, almost every day. Sometimes more than once a day. As humiliating as it was, I couldn’t help getting aroused every single time and masturbating, thinking it was me instead of him fucking Sowji.

My humiliation was just starting though.

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The Seduction…

One day, he told me the story of how he had popped her cherry, punctuated with vivid pics and gifs.

She had gone to the beach with her friends and he was there with his. They had met before at college but that was the first time she had seen him wearing nothing but his swimming trunks. As she watched him, she couldn’t help being turned on by what looked like a massive dick hidden behind the flimsy wet material of his swimming trunks.

The following day, she saw him at the swimming pool she had gone to with her friends.

A few of the girls were commenting in hushed tones about how good he was in bed and she couldn’t help wanting a piece of the action herself.

That night, when she was back in her dorm, Sowji fingered herself to her first orgasm in the shower, thinking about that specimen of manhood drilling her.

That was the tipping point where her hormones took over and she needed the real thing.

He didn’t even have to seduce her. She seduced him the next day.

She’d visited him at some pretext with a couple other friends. During the next couple hours, she couldn’t tear her eyes off his crotch as he moved around in his tracks.

Eventually, one by one, the friends started leaving. When the last of her friends asked her if she was coming, he said she was having fun and he would drop her off later. The friend giggled and left wishing both of them a lot of fun.

The liquid courage provided by a few beers (I had no idea she had started drinking) combined by the generous amount of wetness in her pussy took over.

When he took her pallu off and kissed her neck and shoulders, leading her to the couch, she meekly followed, moaning.

She had skipped her bra that day and her aroused nipples strained against the fabric of her blouse, jutting out, begging to be sucked.

Of course he needed no second invitation.

He was all over her, burying his face between her boobs while his hand went straight between her legs, caressing her pussy over her clothes.

This was the moment for her to bail out, but she didn’t. Instead, Sowji groaned and spread her legs as far apart as the couch would allow. He was rubbing her pussy vigorously over her clothes and he bit one nipple over her blouse. When Sowji moaned in pleasure he knew he had her.

He kissed her deep while he unhooked her blouse.

Once she was completely topless, went to work on her boobs, squeezing them hard before taking one erect nipple in his mouth. While he sucked on a tit, his hand pinched the other.

He devoured both her breasts, leaving a number of hickies all over her boobs and neck.

After what felt like an eternity, he got off her, stood her up and removed her saree while leading her to the bedroom.

Closing the door behind them, he pushed her on the bed and stripped her inskirt.

He then proceeded to kiss her back from her neck to her ass. Spreading her ass cheeks apart, he buried his face into her ass crack and licked her over the panties.

Once again, Sowji opened her legs wide, inviting him into her ass and he obliged by licking her ass hole hungrily for a few minutes.

He was still fully clothed while Sowji was down to just her panties.

Turning her over, he kissed her while his hands explored her boobs and nipples, which hardened even more to his touch and pinches.

Taking one breast in his mouth, he sucked on her tit hungrily.

“Harder,” Sowji begged, her voice hoarse and loaded with desire.

He ate one nipple till it was sore, and then the other, sucking each hard, biting them one after the other, making Sowji melt and harden at the same time.

When his hand found her pussy, her panties were soaking wet. He continued to suck her tits while he slid his hand inside her panties, rubbing her up and down her opening, sending electric shocks through Sowji.

“Wow! You’re so wet, I want you.” he whispered.

“Not yet,” she groaned back as his thumb rubbed against her clit. “Take off your clothes.” she added.

Getting off her, he stripped off his teeshirt and tracks.

Reaching over, Sowji pulled his underwear down, releasing his erect member. She gasped in fascination. It was even bigger than she had imagined.

Pulling him closer, she kissed the tip of his hardness and then licked the tiny opening, making him moan and thrust his cock towards her mouth.

While he shed his underwear, she opened her mouth and wrapped her lips around the hot head of his erection.

Cupping his balls, she pulled him into her, taking as much of his cock in her mouth as she could. She sucked him, while one hand caressed his balls and the other stroked his shaft.

He didn’t last long. When he same, she instinctively swallowed as much of his cum as she could.

A lot of it spilled over and coated her cheeks.

Pulling away, he sprayed his load, all over her boobs and belly. Sowji was covered in his cum.

“I am not done with you yet,” he said after he was spent and proceeded to lick his own cum off her face.

While licking it off her boobs, he sucked and bit each nipple hard.

Before long, he was down her belly, licking cum out of her navel and then proceeded lower while continuing to kiss and lick her belly.

Pulling her panties down, he spread her legs wide and licked her virgin opening before biting her just above her opening.

He opened her bud with his fingers and slid his tongue inside her sopping wet pussy, licking her juices off her and sucking her swollen clitoris.

“Oh God yess….” she groaned, thrusting her pussy into his mouth.

He ate her hungrily and a few minutes later, she rocked with her first orgasm of the night.

The orgasm she had while masturbating was nothing in comparison to the sensations she was now feeling. She wanted his manhood in her.

Eating her through her orgasm had got him hard again and as if he was reading her mind, he moved in between her legs and started rubbing his member against her opening.

“Put it in,” Sowji begged, grabbing his shaft and guiding it into her.

She gasped as a sharp pain went through her when he shoved all the way into her.

“First time?” he asked her, grinning as he realized he had just taken her virginity. She merely nodded, pursing her lips, her eyes closed because of the pain.

He held himself there till the pain passed before pulling out and thrusting all the way in again.

He picked up pace gradually, slamming his hardness into her. She wrapped her legs around him and her hands around his neck as he pounded her hard and deep.

After 15 minutes that felt like an eternity, Sowji was rocked by her second orgasm and as her pussy muscled contracted, gripping him, he exploded, shooting his load deep inside her.

They collapsed, sweating and panting, his limp cock still buried inside her.

It was years later that I learned he she called me to break off soon after he had creamed her pussy.

After the two had caught their breaths, he had dropped her off at the dorm.

He fucked her at will, taking her as he wished, pounding her pussy and ass repeatedly throughout her college years, filling both her holes at will with load after load of his cum. In her final year, he proposed and she said yes. But life had a twist or two more to offer.

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The Twist in the Tale…

By the time their engagement happened in their final year of college, he had shared gigabytes of footage of him fucking Sowji in every imaginable position. She was turning every fantasy of mine into reality but I only got to watch, while he got to enjoy her body anyway he wanted, any time.

It was at their engagement party that a producer of B-grade movies he had done a few flicks with saw her.

After the formal engagement, there was a private party with friends. After a few drinks, the producer guy pulled him aside.

“Yaar, send her over for an audition,” he said to him, rubbing his erection shamelessly, his eyes locked on Sowji’s body, “I will pay you more than what you make for a film for one night with her.”

That night, after they had fucked, he told her what the producer had said.

“Easy money,” she said, “hope you said no.”

“Of course I did,” he said, “what do you think of me.”

“Good,” she said. Then she rolled over him and kissed his chest, “it was so insulting.”

“Right?” he said, kissing her back.

“He didn’t even consider me worth acting in a real movie. Just a fake audition in his bed.”

While the two laughed it off, the seed of acting in films had been sown.

She somehow managed to get the contact number of the producer. When he had gone out, she messaged the producer.

“He told me about what you suggested at our engagement party. That was so insulting that you wouldn’t think I was good enough to actually feature in a movie. Still think that?”

With the message, she had shared a few sexy pics and selfies she had shot.

The reply came in less than a minute.

“I am so sorry, Bhabhi”

‘Bhabhi my foot,’ she thought, ‘he’s old enough to be my dad.’

Even as she was thinking that, another message appeared.

“Actually, you might just be perfect for a new movie I am auditioning for featuring a few international porn stars. But first I have to ‘test’ you, if you are open one night’s audition with me.”

“I can’t when he is in town,” she replied.

“I will send him for an on-location shoot for a week.” he replied, “if you agree to spend the week with me.”

“Deal,” she replied, “but only if you sign me up for the film after the first night.”

“Fuck Bhabhi,” he replied, “I have such a hardon just thinking about a week with you.”

“You are old enough to be my dad,” she replied, “so please don’t call me bhabhi.”

“Fair,” came the reply, “Call me Daddy, and I will call you beta, how does that sound.”

“Sounds good Daddy!” she replied smiling.

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The Audition

She saw her fiancé off at the train station. As soon as the train left, she headed off to the producer’s place.

There was nothing romantic about that night. As soon as he closed the door behind them, he stripped her saree off.

“Take your clothes off, beta” he commanded.

“Ok Daddy,” she replied smiling. He kept stroking his erection in his pants as she stripped.

“Think I can act in your next film?” she asked once she was naked.

“I will soon find out beta,” he said his erection clearly visible in his pants. Leading her to the bedroom, he asked her to get on her hands and knees on the bed while he stripped his pants and underwear off.

“Wow Beta,” he said, spreading her ass cheeks wide, “any objection to anal?”

“All yours Daddy,” she said as he slid his tongue into her butt hole, “ready for any kind of audition you want to take.”

He ate her ass and fingered her till he felt her butt hole was open enough for his modest cock.

“Maza aya beta?” he asked finally, pressing his erection against her butt hole.

“Yes Daddy,” she replied, “can’t wait to feel you inside me.”

“Good answer beta,” he said pushing his hardness into her ass.

He was soon pounding her ass hard, grunting in pleasure with every thrust.

“Harder Daddy,” he groaned, “fuck me harder Daddy.”

As he started pounding her hard, she kept egging him on.

“Oh yes Daddy, I am cumming,” she groaned when she felt him inching towards his release.

“Yes, Daddy, oh Yesss…. Aaaaaaah!” she screamed just as he grunted and erupted in her ass.

“That was the best fake orgasm I have seen,” he said kissing both her ass cheeks before spanking them after he was spent.

“Thank you Daddy,” she said grinning, “so do I get the part?”

“Patience dear,” he said rolling over on to his back, “we have the whole night to decide. This is just the start.”

With his eyes, he indicated that she should suck him and get him hard again.

What he lacked in cock size and ability to hold back, he more than made up with his ability to get hard again and again.

He fucked her throughout the day and all through the night, depositing his load in all three holes repeatedly.

By the time he came for the third time, she was having incredible real orgasms.

By the time he was done with her, dawn was breaking and she had lost count of the number of orgasms she had.

“So tell me about this movie, Daddy,” she said when he gave her the signing fee and contract to sign.

“It’s the first time I am doing a film with international porn stars — all guys. They wanted a fresh face to fuck in the movie and I think you will be perfect.

“Thank you Daddy,” she said signing the document, “for both the movie and the most incredible sex…and I am not faking.”

“I know,” he said taking the papers from her and locking them in a desk drawer, “I had fun too.”

She had a week of day and night sex as he enjoyed her to his heart’s content throughout the week till her fiancé returned home.

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Karma Catches Up

Her first adult film featured three males — one Asian, one Caucasian and one Black. Her fiancé was on a different film’s on-location shoot for the month that the three men and the producer thoroughly enjoyed her body individually and together, day and night.

She was having incredible sex and taking load after load of cum. Her costars enjoyed eating her dripping wet pussy as much as they enjoyed stuffing all holes full of cum.

By the time the shoot was done, there was more than 200 hours of edited footage and they ended up releasing a 5-part series instead of just a single movie.

That was the start of her career. All three of her costars from her first movie invited her to feature in their next movies.

Sowjanya’s very first movie with an Indian costar happened after nearly an year of getting fucked almost day and night by men of every race, religion and nationality.

As luck would have it, her Indian costar happened to be the best friend of her fiancé who had been lusting for her ever since she had started dating his friend. On a number of occasions, he had asked his friend to share her with him. When he got upset and refused, he suggested a threesome.

Now with his friend busy on a shoot somewhere else, he got to thoroughly enjoy her, knowing that his best friend had no clue he was fucking his future wife’s brains out day in and day out.

After the first day of the month long shoot, he decided to avenge his friend’s refusal to share her with him.

“Guess who,” was the message he sent along side a clip of him eating Sowji’s pussy — with her face not visible.

“Girl from your latest movie?”

“Yes, but guess who”

“No idea.”

“Don’t recognize the mole on her pussy mound?”

His face went red as he realized he was watching a clip of his best friend eating his girl out.

“You bastard!!!!” he replied, “I will kill you.”

“But right now, I am going to fill her.” he replied along with a clip of him fucking her doggy style.

“You know what’s the best part,” was the next message, “she takes it without a condom and doesn’t even ask me to pull out. This was today’s second load in her pussy. She also took one each in her mouth and ass.”

Every day for the next month, he would share pics and videos of him doing all kinds of things with Sowji begging for more — from kissing and licking every inch of her body, to eating her pussy and ass, to fucking and cumming without protection in all her holes to his best friend.

“Has she done this for you?” was the message that accompanied a clip of Sowji squirting like a fountain in his best friend’s mouth. “by God she’s delicious man! I eat her cum almost as much as I feed her pussy mine.”

She had never squirted when he fucked her, so this was like the final nail in the coffin.

An inevitable argument followed when she returned home from the shoot. Sowjanya stormed out of his place in a fury and broke up with him.

Now that she was officially acting in adult movies and the world could see her getting fucked by different men, all the candid recordings he had done of her were totally worthless and he no longer had any leverage to blackmail her with her naked pics and videos.

What he had done to me was now happening to him. Karma had come around and caught up with him.

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The Marriage

It was her cousin who let the cat out of the bag. He was visiting her parents’ place and got caught watching a video of Sowji on his phone. Her dad and mom was absolutely livid to discover that their daughter was doing porn movies.

However much she protested and objected, they wouldn’t listen and insisted on her marriage. The first guy that came over to ‘see’ her told her that he was a fan of her movies when they were talking in private. He had no objection to her continuing her career as long as he could come over to watch her shoots.

He confessed to being a cuck and would really love to watch all her costars fuck her live.

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Unexpected Jackpot!

Her two ex-boyfriends met for the second time on the day before her wedding at a pre-wedding party she had been bold enough to invite both of us to. The two of us were drowning our sorrow in alcohol as we watched the party unfold and someone else on her arms. That is when he told me all that had happened leading up to the breakup and now her marriage.

Like a shameless fool, I asked him to share her pics and videos and he promised he would — that’s how I got a hold of all the pics and videos I have shared here.

I was hung over when his call woke me the next morning.

Apparently, Sowji had just called him crying.

She knew her husband to be was a cuck, and had planned on getting one of her costars to ‘help’ them during her suhaag raat. However, today, he had thrown her a curveball. While he had no problem with her costars fucking her in movies, he absolutely forbade her to ‘bring her work home’ — certainly not during their suhaag raat.

“Get your ex-boyfriend if you must but no costars.” he had said.

“I told her, if she needs help, she will have to deal with two ex-boyfriends, not one. We will help only if she consents to both her ex-boyfriends.”

“What did she say?” I asked, my hopes suddenly up.

“That’s the kicker,” she said laughing, “she just called back saying more the merrier.”

“Really?”

“So what do you say tiger? Want to make your dream come true tonight?”

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Winning The Lost Game

What a night it has been!

We showed up at their hotel around 5 pm yesterday. Only her husband met us in the lobby.

The deal was that I get to go first as her first boyfriend and enjoy her to my heart’s content before the others joined in the fun.

When we entered the room, Sowji was in bed, under the quilt, her naked shoulders above the sheet suggesting that she was naked.

Sowji smiled as she saw us enter and I was rock hard, just like that.

I got naked and slipped under the sheets.

As we kissed, she reached down and took my erection in her hand.

“I am sorry,” she whispered in my ears as she started stroking me beneath the sheets, “you never got to do this. I am happy you get to go first on my suhaag raat.”

“Oh Sowji,” I said kissing her and grabbing a boob under the sheets, “I have imagined this for all these years.”

“Now that you have me,” she said between sucking on my tongue, “make it last.”

“I hope to get to do it more than just once.”

“I hope so too.” she replied.

I was determined to take my time enjoying the woman who had eluded me for years.

For nearly an hour, I took turns kissing her and her body.

“Take the sheet off,” her husband said when I started sucking on her nipple, “want to see every inch of the both of you.”

We sure put on a show for both of them.

I kissed and licked every inch of her nakedness.

After that, I ate her to two back-to back orgasms, making her squirt and feed me her juices — twice.

She then asked me to turn around and took my hardness in her mouth while I continued to eat her.

When she came a third time, squirting all over and into my mouth, I couldn’t hold back any longer and shot my load in her mouth.

When I was spent, she rolled off me and I saw the other two guys naked and stroking their hardness.

Her husband shoved his dick in her mouth while the guy I had hated till yesterday mounted her and shoved his hardness inside her.

By the time they both came, I was hard again.

Turning her over on her hands and knees, I entered her doggie-style.

As I drilled her hard, and she came again twice, shaking like a leaf in a storm.

I fucked her deep and hard for close to thirty minutes before creaming her pussy from behind.

Instead of pulling out, I kept fucking her and deposited my second load of cum, back to back, in her pussy half an hour later.

The two others were ready again.

Her husband entered her pussy and her other ex entered her ass.

While they each started drilling both her holes, she sucked and stroked my cock back to hardness.

I swapped places with her husband. She had a dick in each of her holes with all three men fucking her.

Tonight, I couldn’t have enough of her pussy. The more I ate her, the more she came, squirting, feeding me her delicious cum. The more she fed me, the harder I got and kept filling her pussy full of my cum.

Three of us fucked her together before all three of us came at almost the same time, flooding each of her three holes with cum.

We took turns fucking her individually and together. I came in her pussy five times.

I didn’t count how many times the other two guys came or how many orgasms she had through the night, but it’s 10 am now and none of us has taken a break, except to pee.

She is so completely covered by our cum, inside and out and we have no intention of stopping anytime soon.

Oh most importantly, both she and her husband said I was welcome in their bed anytime I wanted.

This is like winning a lost game and I intend to keep winning for years.

Anyhow, I got to go. Sowji has her husband’s shaft stuffed in her ass and is sucking on a dick that looks ready to explode. I don’t want to keep her pussy or my raging hard cock waiting.

THE END

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