Life — a Toss of a Coin

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In Pics: Aleena | Contributed by: Plplp (Telegram)

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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Fear — raw fear coursed through me. I knew I was doomed and had no place to go. He was laughing a pure evil laughter that sent shivers down my spine.

All I could do was cry, beg and hope against hope for some mercy. But it wasn’t mercy, but naked lust for my body that I saw in his eyes.

“No, please don’t do this.” I had been begging, hands folded in a prayer, partially to him, and partially towards whatever divine power might listen and save me from what was to come.

“Enjoy it or endure it,” he growled, his mouth almost salivating, “but you can’t escape it.”

His eyes and lips were all I could see behind the ski mask he wore. The other part that had me shuddering was his enormous, throbbing member that was pointed straight towards me.

As he advanced towards me, I tried backing away, but there was nowhere to go. I was cornered.

I shrieked as he first ripped my top off.

I saw it fly away as he tossed it in one corner.

Instinctively, I covered my breasts, that felt bare under the lacy bra I had on.

I saw his eyes taking my partial nakedness, pausing at my exposed navel and I saw him licking his lips hungrily.

I tried to make a run for it and he easily tripped me. As I fell, I felt his hand grab the edge of my leggings. I heard a rip and then saw my torn leggings fly as he tossed them towards where he had tossed my ripped top.

I tried kicking him as he advanced towards me. Laughing that evil laugh, he effortlessly grabbed both my ankles, spreading my legs wide. His eyes were rivetted at the tiny triangle formed between my legs by my lace panties.

I screamed and cried as he tore my panties and then my bra, rendering me completely naked and at his mercy.

My protests, punches and kicks were totally ineffective as he grabbed my wrists and pinned me down.

His mouth and tongue explored and devoured every inch of my nakedness. He sucked on my toes, licked me all over both my feet. Then his tongue snaked higher and higher up the insides of my legs, lingering and licking up and down my opening before moving further up.

His tongue probed my navel before licking me all over my belly.

Once he reached my breasts, sucked hard and wild on my nipples one by one, as I continued to begged for mercy.

For close to five minutes, he sucked and licked my boobs, biting on my nipples every now and then.

Despite my revulsion and fear, my nipples hardened in his mouth and wetness gushed to my pussy

Even though I was dripping wet when he entered me, I gasped in shock. His enormous shaft filled me in places I didn’t even exists inside me.

He began moving in and out, his trusts getting harder, deeper and faster till he was pounding me mercilessly, while taking turns sucking each of my nipples.

For close to ten minutes, he drilled me.

Eventually, he arched his back, grunted and exploded, sending a river of his hot sperm flowing inside me.

As much as my mind was revolted, my body couldn’t help respond to the pleasures it was feeling and I woke up, rocked by my the most violent orgasm.

I was dripping in sweat, my lace panties were soaked by the orgasm and I was panting heavily when I woke up with a start.

I turned to see my husband sleeping next to me, blissfully unaware of the nightmare I’d had or of the orgasm that I never experienced when we had sex.

This wasn’t the first such dream.

Almost every night for the past two weeks had been a variation of this dream.

The beast would overpower me and violate my body. I woke up in pure orgasmic bliss just after he shot his massive load of cum into my depths.

“Hmmm….” my therapist said, after I finished narrating the latest in the series of nightmares that had forced me to see a psychiatrist. “And you have no idea what caused these dreams — sorry, nightmares — to start?” he asked.

I shook my head “no” though I knew exactly when and why these dreams had started.

Yet, I was too embarrassed to admit it, even to my psychiatrist.

I had wondered more than once if hearing these graphic sexual narratives turned him on. If they did, he hid it well. His face showed no expression and his desk covered his lower half.

The past two weeks had me conflicted. Part of me was revolted, and the other part was rejoicing in the sexual experiences and orgasms — even if they were a result of dreams.

My moral side viewed these as nightmares, while my body enjoyed these wet, erotic dreams.

The patient in me, was seeking professional help, and the hormonally charged woman in me couldn’t help view even a 70-year-old doctor through a sexual lens.

My life wasn’t always like this. I was a happy-go-lucky girl, who had a settled marriage with a four year old child…

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Aleena’s was an arranged marriage. She had come clean to her Siddharth, her husband-to-be, that she wasn’t a virgin and he hadn’t minded that at all.

She had told him about each of her past boyfriends without going into details and he had shown a rare maturity accepting her present rather than agonizing over her past.

Her first three boyfriends — all during her first year of college — hadn’t lasted beyond a week. If they couldn’t kiss well, she moved on.

The first good kisser lasted two weeks. They kissed and groped each others’ body regularly and when they decided to go the next step, he couldn’t survive a blowjob beyond two minutes.

The next didn’t get past a hand-job — his 4-inch “pocket knife” as she called it, turning her off instantly.

It was Madhav, her fifth boyfriend that she lost her virginity to. He was three years her senior in his final year.

The first time they went all the way, his six inch spear had plowed her pussy through an orgasm before he pulled out and came on her naked breasts.

They had been together for close to a year, fucking two-three times a week before they graduated college and he relocated overseas.

She rebounded to a lecturer at college, as some heartbroken young do, seeking solace in the caring and comforting words of a mature man.

Twice her age, his maturity and experience had introduced her to new sexual pleasures.

The first man to have ever eaten her pussy to orgasm, his sensitivity to her needs had fooled her into believing this was ‘love’.

He had enjoyed her body for nearly two years till one day in her final year when she had caught him naked, eating a first year student’s pussy.

She had been disgusted because he was also the first man she had let cream her pussy without protection. She regretted all the loads of cum he had shot in her pussy.

Having lost all hope in finding Mr Right, she had conceded to an arranged marriage — not that she would have had a say in the matter, coming from an orthodox family.

She regretted that decision almost immediately.

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Sex on the night of her wedding had lasted all of 15 minutes. Siddharth’s modest four inches hadn’t even warmed her up when he grunted, came, rolled over and fell asleep. What followed was no better and sex became a weekly 15-minute ritual.

She was three months pregnant when she had seen one of Siddharth’s colleagues squeeze his butt at an office party.

His confession of being a closet gay that night had shattered her world. The weekly ritual was abandoned and Aleena was relegated to a sexual dessert — and masturbation — till two weeks ago, when everything changed for her, once again.

That day, Siddharth had just left for office and Aleena had taken a shower before heading to the kitchen.

Her bedroom was at the far end of the house. The hallway from there to the front of the house went past her husband’s study and then past the bedroom of his his brother, Adesh.

Beyond that was the bedroom of her parents-in-law, the laundry room and finally the kitchen before reaching the living room.

As she was passing Adesh’s bedroom she heard a thud and instinctively turned towards it.

The sound she’d heard was her brother-in-law closing the bathroom door.

His bedroom door was open and just as she turned in that direction, through the crack in the door, she saw him approach his bed in a towel.

There, he dropped the towel and picked up his underwear to get dressed.

Embarrassed, she quickly turned away and headed to the kitchen, her heart pounding.

The one thing that she couldn’t get out of her mind was the size of his dick — easily the biggest she had seen.

That was the first night she had dreamt of the masked man forcing himself on her and fucking her for hours — at least in the dream it felt like hours — before she woke up in the heat of her orgasm.

Every night after that had been a variation of the same.

Some days, the monster would kidnap her from the shopping mall before violating her. Or, he would chase and take her in a dark alley. Once, he attacked and fucked her her at a picnic when her husband was taking a swim in the river…

While the setting and narrative of each dream was different, it was always the masked man with a monster cock forcing her into sex before filling her pussy with his cum.

She had hoped that the sessions with the psychiatrist would help her overcome the dreams and move on with her dry and mundane life that she had accepted as her fate.

And yet, she had been unable to share with her psychiatrist where the dreams had started.

Partly embarrassed and partly fearful of somehow the details reaching her husband, she had kept that incident a secret.

From a vibrant youngster, Aleena had been at the receiving end of two pre-marital heartbreaks.

Her marriage had been the worst of the heartbreaks, but she had come to terms with it, devoting her life to raising her child — till this happened.

Her existence had become like two sides of a coin — one enjoying the sexual dream and aching for more, and the other terrified of them and wanting to get rid of them.

She didn’t know then, that her life was about to take yet another erotic turn.

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Today started like most other days. Woken up at 5 am by an orgasm triggered by yet another erotic dream of being taken against her will, Aleena had taken off her soaking wet panties, dropped them in the basket of soiled clothes in the laundry room before taking an early long shower.

She knew what was wrong with her. Her sexual needs and desires had surfaced that day resulting in erotic dreams, the taboo nature of her desires had given the man a mask so she didn’t have to face who she was fantasizing about, and her morals and values had meant the she was taken against her will in her dreams.

As often happened, the thought of cheating on her husband crossed her mind — after all, he had cheated her by not telling her about his sexual preferences before the wedding.

Dismissing the thought, she had ended the shower, got ready for another day and headed for the laundry room to start a load of laundry.

Her heart skipped a beat and she gasped as she opened the door of the laundry room.

Her brother-in-law had her soaking wet panties in his hands and was smelling and licking them.

She watched transfixed as he tried to squeeze her wetness from her panties into his mouth.

When that failed, he took most of her panties in his mouth, sucking her juices off them.

After a few minutes, he pulled his shorts down and out came the monster.

Aleena’s heart was thudding loudly and she just watched as he started stroking his erection.

At first he smelled and licked the inside of her panties while masturbating, but then, he covered his cock with them and continued to stroke himself. It was close to 15 minutes before he shot his load in her panties.

She wondered if this was the first time or whether she had just failed to notice cum on her soiled panties in the past.

As he pulled up his shorts, she snuck back to her bedroom. Leaving the door open a crack, she watched the hallway till she saw him leave the laundry room and head back to his bedroom.

A few minutes later, she headed back to the laundry room and was amazed at the amount of cum she found in her panties. Her heart still thudding, she looked around to see if anybody was watching before licking the still warm cum off. She then started the laundry and headed back to her room.

Overcome by the needs of her body, she locked the door, undressed and masturbated to three back-to-back orgasms — only this time, the man fucking her was Adesh (not a masked stranger) and she had been an equal and eager participant instead of being forced.

After that day, her dreams changed. The masked man was replaced by Adesh and the two indulged in wild consensual sex.

Her dream orgasms still woke her, but now she made she sure she always left her dripping wet panties in the laundry room after waking up.

The next few days, she would go back to the laundry room later in the day and found dried cum in her panties.

She started consciously listening for the laundry room door and watched Adesh devour her panties and cum in them a few times. She even recorded the show on her phone to aid in her masturbation when she was alone.

Each time, she had to relieve herself after watching the spectacle. This became her routine for the next month and a half, when the coin was tossed yet again and landed on its erotic side.

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Her father-in-law had fallen ill and had to be hospitalized. All of them took turns spending time in the hospital with him. Siddharth would visit before and after office.

Adesh would head to the hospital after his college ended, her mother-in-law spent most of her time in the hospital and Aleena would take food thrice a day.

Today, when she woke up from her customary orgasm, she had left her dripping wet panties in the laundry room.

Siddharth had returned late last night from the hospital and had overslept.

While he was in the shower, she had started laundry after licking her brother in law’s freshly deposited load of warm cum from her panties. She had masturbated to two orgasms while taking a shower.

After breakfast, Adesh had left for college and Siddharth had offered to drive her to the hospital with food.

They spent some time with her mother-in-law before he headed to office and she returned home.

She was surprised to find Adesh’s backpack on the living room couch. ‘He should be in college’, she thought, sure that she had seen him leave with the backpack earlier that morning.

As she tiptoed past his bedroom, she saw him almost naked in bed. All that he had on was her panties.

He was stroking himself wearing her panties — it had to be a clean one he took from her closet because she had just started laundry before leaving home.

She instantly felt wetness gush to her pussy. Turned on, she watched transfixed till he shot his load in her panties.

Overcome by the needs of her sexually deprived body, she took a deep breath having come to a decision that shot all her morals. She headed to her bedroom, stripped naked and draped herself in a towel.

Heading back to Adesh’s room, she opened the door and stepped in, catching him by surprise.

“What are you doing?” she said in a stern, angry-sounding voice.

“Sorry bhabhi…” Adesh blurted, startled and embarrassed, tossing her panties aside and trying to cover himself.

“I was looking for those panties,” she said, glancing at the discarded panties.

“Sorry bhabhi…” he blurted again. His face red with shame at getting caught, he looked visibly terrified.

Her heart thudding in her chest, Aleena knew this was the moment from where there was no turning back.

Dropping her towel to the floor, she stood stark naked in front of Adesh, whose jaw dropped.

“Bring me those panties,” Aleena ordered.

“Bhabhi?!?!?” Adesh sounded confused.

“Didn’t you hear me? Bring me my panties.”

Tentatively, Adesh pulled up his underwear and got out from under the covers. Picking up the panties, he got off the bed and stepped towards Aleena.

“Put them on me,” she ordered. When he seemed unsure of what to do, she guided the hand holding the panties towards the floor and stepped into them. “Go on, pull them up.” she said. As he sat on the floor and started raising her panties up her leg, she stepped closer, her naked pussy mere inches from his face.

He started at her nakedness hungrily, taking his time to slowly lift her panties up her leg. Eventually, the moment ended and her panties covered her nakedness.

“I have seen what you do with my discarded panties in the mornings,” she said, pulling up the video she had recorded on her phone.

“Sorry bhabhi…” Adesh couldn’t think of anything else to say.

“Now,” she said cutting him off, “do what you do while I am wearing them.”

“What?”

“You heard me,” she said, grabbing his hair and pulling his face between her legs, “do it.”

Tentatively, Adesh kissed her pussy over her panties. Aleena groaned and pulled him into her.

Encouraged, he opened his mouth and took her in his mouth..

Grabbing her butt, he started biting the flesh of her pussy mound hungrily.

“Aaaahhhh…” Aleena shrieked, partly in pain and partly in pleasure. “Gently,” she said. For the next few minutes, he ate her over her panties. Soon they were wet with a combination of his saliva, his cum and her juices.

Not wanting anything between his mouth and her delicious pussy, Ahesh moved her dripping wet panties aside and drove his tongue into her.

“Yes, oh yes, ummmm…” eyes closed, Aleena surrendered to the sheer pleasure coursing through her body as Adesh devoured her over her panties.

Her hands cupped her naked breasts and she squeezed her nipples.

Not believing his luck and realizing that he had her, Adesh picked Aleena up and dropped her on the bed. Spreading her legs, he resumed licking and eating her hungrily.

She was dripping wet and aching for his cock inside her, but Adesh had other ideas.

“I have dreamt of this for so long bhabhi,” Adesh moaned into her pussy before taking her panties off and devouring her nakedness.

He took her pussy lips in his mouth and sucked on them, making Aleena moan in pleasure.

Opening her, he slid his tongue inside and started lapping her flowing juices.

“Oh maaaaa…..” Aleena groaned, pulling his face into her and wrapping her legs around his head. Reaching up, Adesh pinched both her nipples making Aleena yelp with pleasure.

Caressing her boobs and playing with her tits, he started tongue-fucking her, sliding his tongue in and and out of her pussy.

After a few minutes, he switched his attention to her swollen clit.

“Maaaaaaaa………aaaaaaah…..” Aleena screamed as he sucked on her clit, erupting in a violent orgasm that shook her whole body.

She came gushing in his mouth and Adesh hungrily drank her orgasm out of her pussy, continuing to eat her right through, making her orgasm last.

Just as her orgasm was subsiding, she was hit by a second and then by a third orgasm, squirting like a tap in Adesh’s mouth.

When she finally collapsed, spent and panting hard, Adesh took his underwear off.

Pulling her to the edge of the bed, Adesh got off the bed and spread her legs wide.

Aleena groaned in joy as he entered her, his shaft the largest to have entered her pussy.

“Wow! bhabhi!!!” Adesh groaned, “you are so tight…and my god, you are beautiful,” he groaned, pushing his hardness inch by inch into her pussy.

Aleena closed her eyes and surrendered her body to the incredible sensations of a his hardness buried in her depths.

He lifted her legs over his shoulders and started moving inside her. Bending forward, kissed her mouth. Aleena tasted her own juices mixed with his saliva when their tongues met.

Her eyes closed, Aleena was enjoying every inch of his hardness exploring the depths of her pussy.

“Oh fuck yes…Harder Adesh,” she groaned in his mouth.

Not needing a second invitation, Adesh started drilling her hard and deep.

Within minutes, Aleena was on the brink of another orgasm.

“Oh God yessssss……..” she screamed, wrapping her legs around his hips as her body exploded with shockwaves of pleasure.

Wave after wave of pure pleasure rocked her body, shaking her like a twig in a storm.

As her pussy muscles contracted around his shaft, milking his hardness, Adesh was pushed over the edge himself.

He arched his back, thrusting his hardness to the hilt inside her and exploded, shooting his load deep inside her.

Aleena felt spurt after spurt of her cum flow inside her. For nearly a minute, he kept cumming before collapsing on her spent.

They drifted off to sleep, their naked, sweat-soaked bodies wrapped around each other and his limp cock still inside her pussy.

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When she woke up, she started sucking and stroking his limp cock and caressing his balls, waking him up. He responded immediately as his cock started to stir and grow.

Within ten minutes, she was rock hard again.

This time, Aleena got on top. Sliding his shaft inside her, she started riding him.

He reached behind her and pulled to him. He took turns, kissing her mouth hungrily and sucking each of her tits.

Having cum twice already in the day — once in her panties and once inside her — he was in no hurry to cum again.

Aleena rode his shaft through two orgasms before collapsing by his side spent.

Entering her from the side, he continued to fuck her.

Soon, her body started moving in rhythm with him.

Ten minutes later, she came yet again, with three back-to-back orgasms shaking her repeatedly.

Unable to hold back any longer, Adesh erupted inside her, filling her with his second load for the day.

He fucked her two more times that day, cumming once in her mouth and once more inside her pussy.

For the next fifteen days, while her father-in-law was recovering in the hospital, they fucked like animals in heat throughout the day. However, the discharge of her father-in-law from the hospital meant that they could no longer spend the day fucking.

Aleena ‘s life seemed to return to the same routine and dryness — except there were no more nightmares. She would masturbate in the mornings and leave her cum-soaked panties for Adesh, who invariably left a load of cum in them for her to lick — till life tossed a coin again and they got time alone.

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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