Madhumati knew there was something different about how she felt about other women. She had been married...had her fair share of men before, during and after... She was always intrigued by the fact that it was not the site of naked men that turned her on...it was women. She certainly enjoyed sex with men...especially cock sucking. But there was always a certain something missing. No matter how good he was...he never seemed to be able to get her quite where she wanted to be.
She knew that somehow she would reach this place she had been seeking and it became increasingly obvious that she would find it with the help of another woman. Her husband didn't seem to want her to be a party to a threesome where she could perhaps investigate safely...he had only ever fantasized to her about seeing her with another man, his cock in her mouth whilst she was being fucked from behind. When people men especially drown in the ocean of money and wealth offered by the software companies and also their exposure to oversea countries they get infatuated and want to see their wives sucking another man’s cock. (Courtesy Software & Related Industries)
She had suggested once that she thought the idea of being eaten out by a woman while she sucked his cock would be pretty amazing. He reacted as if he had been bitten...why would she need a girl to do that for her? Wasn't he good enough? Well, it looked like she was on her own! She would have to find some way of scratching this itch...by her. His ego was bruised but her curiosity was too much for her to put this off any longer.
She had met this women a few months back. Over too many glasses of wine on several different occasions of company get-togethers , Madhumati had revealed her past...bit of a party girl in her youth, had lived and worked overseas, admittedly screwing herself senseless all over the countryside. She had returned home, married and divorced fairly quickly, reeling. She abandoned all pretext of "nice" and indulged herself sexually and indiscriminately. Finally, Madhumati told her, she washed up in a job that put in her in contact with Jahnavi. Jahnavi fell in love with her, and gradually enticed her into a relationship. Its more than seven years...they lived together, moved across the Indian sub continent together chasing jobs that suited Jahnavi They managed some quiet dinners out together, the occasional movie, long walks with Madhumati's dog and more than a few nights of drinking. Their friendship grew steadily more comfortable.
It would be interesting to see this lesbian love affair getting started. After the early divorce of Madhumati she settled in the posh area of Koramangala Bangalore. It was a cold Sunday of December of 2000 (Y2K) she felt lonely, wanted to chat with someone, as she was grabbed a bottle of chilled white wine out of the fridge there was a knock on her main door.
Madhumati opened the door with glass & the white wine bottle in hand...
A smile lighted her face when she seen Jahnavi "Hi Honey, come on in...What can I do for you?"
"Just needed a bit of company, thought I could tempt you out from behind that book with a bottle, but it looks like you're already on the go..."
Madhumati laughed..."Just about to start but your visit brings more than what this bottle has to offer. So you'd better wait and I would get one for you too. " She tossed over a corkscrew and went to find another glass. "I'm actually watching a movie..."The End of Days”...seen it?"
Jahnavi shook her head "No it’s a scary thing!"
"Hhhmmm! Don't spoil it for me...Come...sit here!" Madhumati patted the sofa next to her. She sat down, glass in hand and curled her feet up under her. They continued to watch the movie, occasionally moving to refill empty glasses, comfortable with the closeness. It wasn't a movie that could be considered sexually graphic but it certainly was one that evoked response, the least of which was outrage at the way Satan trying to get that women it offered a scariness and turn on for these women who were getting to hit the bottle more and more.
After it had finished, they started to talk about some of the images that the film had evoked. Jahnavi commented that she felt scary than a sexual arousal the movie had to offer.
Madhumati looked at her quizzically, "Do you like watching sexually explicit stuff?" She giggled, the wine was going to her head... "Oh yeah...I particularly like X rated stuff, not that I would readily admit that to most people. It seems if you are female, you're not meant to like watching porn, but I do." Jahnavi glanced at Madhumati to see what sort of response that statement had evoked and was surprised to see her smile secretly.
"Tell me about what you like to watch..." asked Madhumati
"Oh, now that's easy...I like to watch the women...I like to observe their bodies while the boys are getting their rocks off...I like to watch how their bodies open up to the camera, when they are looking for a pussy shot. I watch the mouths of the girls as they wrap their lips over the head of some cock. I particularly like it if there are more than one girl. It's a real turn on to see them stroke each others bodies, lick each others nipples and tongue each other's clits." She stopped, rather startled at herself for having revealed herself so openly to Madhumati...All that wine it must have loosened her tongue and her inhibitions more than she had realized.
Madhumati's face was a little flushed...and she wriggled in her seat a little..."Oh my...You are a bit more wicked than you seem. You have no idea how horny you are making me, to have you sit there and talk like that."
"I don't often feel that I can open up about how I feel and what I do "in the privacy of my own home"..." There was a hint of sarcasm in her voice with that remark. "I feel that I can be honest with you. After all, you have been with me."
"Madhumati reached over and touched Jahnavi lightly on the shoulder. "Can I be honest with you now, Honey?"
"Madhumati reached over and touched Jahnavi lightly on the shoulder. "Can I be honest with you now, Honey?"
"Of course"
"All I want to do right now is kiss you. May I?" Madhumati was looking right into her eyes, as she took the glass from her hand.
She didn't really think about her answer...she knew that all she wanted right at that moment was to feel Jahnavi's mouth on hers. She reached up and ran her fingers gently down the side of Madhu's face, gave her a half smile and leaned towards her.
Madhumati groaned softly and brought her lips down to meet her. Her lips parted opened slightly at the first touch of Madhumati's lips. Their breath mingled as they kissed, gently at first. Madhumati's tongue flicked at Jahnavi’s mouth, she opened her lips further inviting her in.
Suddenly Madhumati drew back from her, searching her eyes for response. "Are you alright with this? I don't want to do something that may offend you?"
"I'm fine...that was really nice...if I hadn't wanted you to kiss me I would have said so." Said Jahnavi” She leaned her face back towards Madhumati's and kissed her cheekily on the tip of her nose.
Madhumati couldn't hold herself back any more. She pulled her roughly into her embrace, one hand on her breast as she brought her mouth down again. Their kisses became more urgent and demanding...the feeling of Madhumati's hand on her breast exciting her. Jahnavi could feel her body responding, her nipples was hardening, the familiar ache that could only be eased with fervent sucking and nibbling. Her pussy was certainly telling her that this was something she wanted, needed. She could feel the wetness...
Madhumati's fingers were fumbling with the buttons on her shirt. She pulled back from their kiss...not to stop her but to allow her more room. Jahnavi reached to stroke Madhumati's breast through the layers of her clothes. "Oh yes, please touch me there..." Madhu sighed deeply, as her fingers brushed over the rigid nipples she could see straining at the fabric. A shudder passed through Jahnavi as she felt Madhumati's nipple respond to her caress.
Madhumati stopped her fumbling. "Honey, are you all right? Are you sure you're ok with this?"
"Oh I'm sure." Jahnavi grinned at her "I would have stopped you if I wasn't. I just liked the feeling of you getting hard like that." She couldn't believe how her pussy was throbbing, she had never felt so high on the idea of having sex with someone...there was absolutely no way she was going to stop Madhumati now. She knew that she wasn't going to be able to stop herself, anyway.
Madhumati had all her buttons undone now. She opened her shirt front and gazed at her breasts under their pink bra. A little groan of desire escaped as Jahnavi leant towards her and cupped each of them gently, her thumbs flicking over the nipples. Madhumati's mouth met hers again in a frenzy of kissing, licking and biting as the need overwhelmed her.
Jahnavi’s hands were seeking their own delights as she pulled Madhumati's shirt way...her fingers sought those nipples,...she recognised the need in her to have her mouth sucking them, her tongue licking them, nibbling at them.
One last reasoned thought flashed through her mind..."This is what I want, I need. Why have I waited so long?"
The feeling of pleasure at the touch of Madhumati's hands on her breasts and her mouth on hers was enough. She let go...her responses became more frenzied, more passionate. Madhumati reacted quickly to the change she felt. Her clothing was quickly undone and tossed on the floor of the room.
Madhumati's lips met hers again then she began to move down her body. Firstly Madhumati gently kissed the base of her throat. She had never had anyone do that in quite the same way before...shivers ran down her spine. Jahnavi flexed and raised herself to meet Madhumati's lips as they skirted round her breast.
"Oh suck me, please before I die from frustration..." Madhumati chuckled as she drew those nipples into her mouth.
"Oh, god, suck them,...please suck them... harder!" Jahnavi’s hands were tugging at Madhumati's nipples as she squirmed with delight. Jahnavi's breath rasped as she flicked her tongue over those sensitive buds. The feel of her breath, her teeth delicately nipping at her, the powerful reaction to Jahnavi's strong suck. She couldn't believe just how she was reacting to this attention. Could Jahnavi make her come just from this? She could feel the orgasm beginning deep within her.
Her fingers worked their way over Jahnavi's body...The feel of her skin, the soft smell that arose, the flick of her black hair as her head moved over her breast...she wanted it all for herself. She wanted to bury her face into Jahnavi's skin, into her pussy, feel her clit under her tongue.
Her hand sought to find Jahnavi's slit...a small groan escaped her lips as her fingers touched Jahnavi's wetness for the first time. Jahnavi responded by nipping her gently...the wave of pleasure that coursed though her she could not have imagined possible.
Madhumati gently rubbed her fingers up and down Jahnavi's slit...searching, exploring, seeking the entrance to her, encountering her throbbing clit. She wriggled a little under Jahnavi's body , giving herself a little more reach as her fingers slid into Jahnu's hole...
Jahnavi groaned with pleasure and arched her back..."Oh, Honey...you sure you haven't done this before? That feels so good, Honey...let me return the favour." Jahnavi let her breast go and reached down towards her cunt.
"Oh yes, please..." she gasped as Jahnavi's finger's grazed gently over her outer lips.
"Honey, you are sooo wet...let me in there..." She parted her legs lightly as Jahnavi's searching fingers found their way into her crack.
"Aahhhh! That feels wonderful..." They lay together on the sofa, their fingers pleasuring each other's sopping pussies, working each other towards orgasm.
Jahnavi looked at the body beside her...this neighbour was much more than she thought...those breasts were so big and beautiful to suck..."Honey, let me take you all the way..."
"MMMmmmm, please do". Madhumati lifted herself way from her, and began to trace her way down that voluptuous body with her lips, first kissing each breast, flicking her tongue over her navel, licking and nibbling at the line between skin and hair. Jahnavi groaned half in anticipation, half in pleasure at the feeling of those lips.
Madhumati's hands gently parted her thighs, the whisper of her breath over her slit sent shivers up her spine. Madhu could see how wet she was. She teased her a little by sliding a single finger up her crack and across her clit...a little shudder coursed through her.
The first flick of her tongue over Jahnavi’s clit was like a flash of fire through her...she sobbed. Madhumati began to gently lick her clit, continuing to tease her with one finger in her crack, sliding it in and out slowly. Jahnavi arched her hips attempting to push herself closer to Madhumati...She reached for Madhu's head just as she slipped the finger out and plunged her tongue right up her hole. The feeling of that tongue buried in her, flicking, licking, was like no other. It was enough to push her orgasm to its peak...as she ground her pussy against Madhu's face, the waves of sheer delight flowed over her, the tremors shook her body as her juices flowed over Madhumati's face.
"Ohhhh, fuck...I'm exploding!" Jahnavi cried out as the peak of her climax washed over her. Madhumati licked and kissed her repeatedly as the shudders gradually subsided.Jahnavi’s breath came in short gasps as she subsided back down to the sofa...
"Oh...my...that was indescribable...I can't believe how I'm feeling..." She reached to stroke the side of Madhumati's face..."Come here.." She took Madhu's hands and drew her back up to her and kissed her deeply.
She looked at her longingly..."I can't help it...all I want to do is sleep now, but you need something too, surely?"
Madhumati smiled at her gently..."Come on Honey, let's put you to bed...I can wait this time...I'm sure this will happen again" She stood and held out her hand. "This way..." Madhumati led her up the darkened hall to the bedroom.
Madhu tucked her gently into bed and climbed in behind her, spooning her close. With one hand covering her breast and the other resting gently over her pussy, she sighed deeply as sleep washed over her. This was precisiley how it started in the year Y2K and from then on there was no looking back for seven years and still counting…………. Send in your comments and feedbacks to seekcompany@gmail.com
Yours Lovingly
JJ
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