Lust or Love

Hi, everyone your JJ is back with a small midweek special submission of the lesbian love. Here is a Malathi the lesbian English professor in the University at Chidambaram left alone and keeps thinking of the special moments that she has spent with her lover. It too sad to see her as tears run down her chubby cheeks. . . .

I look at you, really look at you. You're pretty, not gorgeous, not beautiful, but very pretty. You're smart and ambitious; only 32, in demand as a consultant in the BPO industry and also on track for a full professorship. And you're oh, so sweet. Maybe the sweetest person I have ever met. I've never heard you say anything nasty, I've never seen you less than patient with a student, I've never met anyone who's met you and doesn't like and admire you. I think I could, maybe do, love you.

"Are you tired? I can leave."

I hear myself saying. You laugh."Don't be silly, I asked you to stay. No, I'm just ready for a little quiet, a little downtime, a little intimate conversation."At the word intimate, my heart skips a beat and I feel myself warming a little, between my legs. You hold up the bottle of Chardonnay and tilt your head. I nod and hold my glass out. You fill mine about halfway and then your own. We both take a sip. You put your glass on the hearth.I feel you looking at me and I look down, then back up. You're smiling."You know that I'm very attracted to you, don't you." You right hand reaches out and gently strokes my knee. Your flesh to my flesh. I feel goose bumps all over me; I feel 16 and I also feel very aroused."No" I say very simply. You smile."Well, I am and I think you're attracted to me, too. Aren't you?"I feel the blush start at my breasts and move up to the top of my head. What's the matter with me, no one has made me blush since I was 12. Even that summer in Madras when I thought I was in love. Maybe that's the difference, then I thought I was in love, now...I stammer, not knowing what to say and you move closer to me. You hand now is gently rubbing the thigh under my skirt. I blurt out"I think I am, but I just don't know if this is what I want or should have or..." and my thoughts and my voice trail off. I'm at a crossroads.

I really don't know.I think I love you, but I don't know if I want to touch you and have you touch me back. I can feel my nipples growing hard and lengthening. I feel myself swelling and opening...my breath becoming shorter. I can smell myself as my wetness seeps into my panties. My body seems to have made up its mind, but I, me, Sandy, I just don't know.You sense my ambivalence, my longing, my fear. I see passion in your eyes, but I see compassion, too. You are soooo sweet...

"I understand; sometimes it's so hard to know, but maybe this will help.

"You move to the left a little and rest your back against a chair, facing me. Your hand goes to your white cotton blouse and you unbutton it and then take it off. Your breasts are encased in a lacy bra, creamy and perfect against the white material. They push up and try to spill over the fabric. You take my breath away and for the longest time, I'm absolutely still and then sigh deeply. You smile and reach behind you; you shrug your shoulders and they fall loose. They're perfect like you. They stand out, pert, creamy orbs without any sag. You have pink aureoles that stand out like little breasts and long elegant nipples, almost purple. I want to take them in my mouth."You're perfect..." I start to say, but again you cut me off.

"Shhhhhhh. Just watch for now.

"You stand up and unbutton your skirt; it drops to the floor, then you push your panties down, until they, too, fall around your ankles. Kicking them aside, you sit back down, legs slightly bent and spread wide. I'm stunned. Both by the beauty of your nakedness and the wantonness of your pose. My breasts ache. I feel my clitoris straining upward. My panties are soaked, I can feel the matted hair between my legs. I want to touch myself, to touch you, but I'm afraid to move."Let me show you how you make me feel. If I make you feel the same way, then..."Your hands go to your breasts and start slowly to caress them, kneading the flesh, your fingers circling the aureoles and then pulling at your nipples, stretching them, pinching them. I hear your sighs, I see your eyes close and your head roll back. Your tongue licks your lips as your hands continue to play.I glance down, between your legs and I see that your lips are swollen, purple looking. They have opened you completely to my gaze and I stare in fascination at that darkly pink and mysterious flesh. Your clitoris is much larger than mine; swollen and out of it's hood, it looks like an angry little finger, pointing at me. Telling me that I'm responsible for your urgent need. As that thought sinks in, I feel the fire building in me, growing higher and higher. I long to touch myself...I long to touch you...Your right hand starts its move down, across your tummy, your pelvis. Your fingers comb through your dark pubic hair and continue down, cupping your mons. You rub yourself and you groan in pleasure, your head still back and your eyes still closed.

Your throat looks so lovely, alabaster, shimmering in the fire light.Your fingers are now playing between the lips of your pussy, penetrating you. Running up to circle your clitoris and back down, to fill the ache inside of you. Then your left hand joins the other, you rub yourself with both and then start flicking your clitoris with the index finger of your left hand. Your right hand is now almost all the way inside of you, moving in and out faster and faster. Your head is back and your breath is rapid, ragged, your moaning is now almost as continual sound. I think you're about to cum.I suddenly realize that I'm starting to climax, without having touched myself or touched you, I feel an orgasm send spasms through my body, and for a couple of seconds, I lose track of where I am and who I am.

There is only the sensation and you, pleasing yourself and pleasing me.My orgasm passes and slowly I become aware of you, looking at me smiling at me. You right hand plays gently between your legs, your left is on your breast, your breathing also, slowly returning to normal. Finally, you look and me and say"Still have doubts?" that little smile playing across your lips.I stand up and walk to you; you stand to meet me. My arms enfold you and our mouths meet and open. I feel your tongue exploring the inside of my mouth and at the same time I inhale your intoxicating scent, mixed parts perfume, lust, satisfaction...temporary satisfaction.Later, in your bed, after your tongue has explored every part of me, your hands and fingers have searched every opening in my body, bringing me, time after time, to the brink and finally allowing me to explode, I'm quiescent.

My head rests on your breast, my body molding itself to yours. I wonder why I resisted for so long. This was lust, but it's more than that, it's also love, mostly love and I'm content. I hear you sigh as if to confirm my feeling and I let go and drift off to sleep, dreaming of you and me and love... Comments please to seekcompany@gmail.com

Yours Lovingly

JJ

Everyone has a secret fantasy:

A JJ Submission:


Hi, hello and welcome to the Indian lesbian story submission site. This is your JJ going to narrate yet another lesbian tale. This about a rich educated house wife aged 30 years with a appealing structure that would give any impotent man the best of arousal and orgasm in his pants merely staring at my lovely vital stats and glowing fair skin. Born with a golden spoon educated at Chennai, and a drop out of final year English Litt., Master of Arts. She has everything life and does not long or carve for anything. She was married off to a wealthy business (man a builder to be specific), from a B’ class city in Tamil Nadu called Kumbakonam. It was in an area called Pallakarai on the bank of the river Cauvery. Does everyone really have a secret fantasy? Let’s see what the fantasy will of a blessed female like Priya.

I am just an ordinary housewife married to a good husband with two wonderful children. We have a nice house and all our needs are met. A peaceful and happy family with all the goodness thereof.

Today started out like any other day. My husband got up and went to work and our children all went to school. I am married for the past 8 years and my sex life was a satisfactory one. My friend who lives a couple streets away from our house whom I happened to meet her in a wedding reception 5 years back and from there on we got along great as we were more or less in the same age group also similar type of family. This morning Dhanaya came over after her family had gone on their way as well. We take turns going to each other's house once a week, have a cup of tea or coffee and visit. We then spend the rest of the day mostly chit chatting exchanging recipes shopping for festivals and also helping the other one clean and do small jobs around our house. We have so much fun and get much more done than we could by cleaning alone. These things were done only to kill the loneliness and pass away time until our children and husbands return home. Both of us are sticklers for a clean & healthy living.

After we had our tea followed by small gossiping and chit chatting we started cleaning. After cleaning the ground floor hall we locked the main door and I wanted to do the master bedroom because I had stripped the sheets off of the bed and needed help to replace them seldom do I get the maid to clean our bedroom. I had never had Dhanaya help me in my bedroom before. The king size bed was even hard for one adult to make up. We went up to the master bedroom after we finished the hall and started making the bed. We had been laughing and playing around, like throwing pillows at one another or pushing playfully. Dhanaya came to my side of the bed; I expected she was going to help me draw the sheets tight so that I could get them over the final corner of the mattress. She came close to me and looked into my eyes. "Aren't you going to pull?" I asked playfully. She searched my eyes in a way that was very different than ever before. My grip on the sheets loosened as we silently looked into each others' eyes. I let the sheets go and stood up to face her. I searched her face for an answer to the butterflies I now had in my stomach. The anticipation turned mere seconds into minutes. Dhanaya and I silently faced each other.

I wanted her to say it. Some time ago she had shared with me a fantasy that she would like to see what it would be like to be with another woman, just once. You know, if this beautiful woman appeared out of nowhere had sex with you and then disappeared never to reappear or tell anyone. No one gets hurt and life goes on as usual. I admitted to her that even I had from time to time thought about the same thing. At the time, we laughed and did not really take each other seriously because, hey, what is the likelihood of a beautiful woman popping out of nowhere for the sole purpose of having a same sex encounter only to disappear into the clouds? I could tell by the look in her eyes that this was exactly what she was thinking and I wanted her to say it.

The suspense of silence was killing me. The lighthearted mood changed and I returned her deep gaze. Contrary to our original same sex requirements, this is not something I would have ever considered if this person were not my very close best friend. We have been through so much together and we trust each other completely. There isn't anything that we can't share with one another and know completely that no one else will ever hear about it. You know what both of us were from Chennai and even she had married a local TNEB engineer to have made it to Kumbakonam.

Well I returned her searching gaze and I could tell that she knew I knew what was on her mind. She reached up and stroked my cheek and moved my long hair away from my face. My eyes closed. I felt her lips brush mine and I returned her kiss. At first just little kisses but then our lips parted and our tongues gently touched. I am not one to do something crazy and neither is my friend Dhanaya. She was a responsible married women with families don't normally step outside of the 'routine'. This was why my head really began to spin. I was seriously abandoning the routine at this very moment and was excited at the prospect of it.

At first all kinds of thoughts were running through my mind. Neither one of us had ever been with anyone other than our husbands, though we came the Cosmopolitan city of Chennai. I was admitting to myself how attractive I thought Dhanaya was and how I had occasionally thought of this very thing happening with her. I opened my eyes and looked into hers. Her sweet look reassured me of her deep care for me. I smiled. I knew that this is what I wanted to do and she did too. We had loved each other as friends for so long. Today we would express it in our own private way.

We softly embraced and enjoyed the warmth of each other's mouths and tongues. Passionately, but gently, we kissed, long searching kisses that made my heart pound and the butterflies in my stomach swirl even more so. Any inhibition we had about what we were doing melted away into blues. As we pressed our bodies closer we lost track of all reality and moved toward our fantasies. Our minds soul hearts and bodies were starting to move as one and focus on the pleasure of experiencing something new, a special love for a dear friend, something we had never dreamed could or would happen. Something that previously had only existed in the back of our minds as a very far distant.

I stepped back and looked at her. I have always thought she was very pretty, but now I found myself enchanted with her beauty. I touched her silky flowing hair. My fingers lightly caressed the smooth fair skin of her face, her forehead, her eyelids, her lips, her cheeks. Cupping her face in my hands I kissed her. As my kisses left her lips and moved to her face and down her neck, Dhanaya tilted her head back and allowed a deep breath to escape her throat. My tongue traced a warm path from the hollow of her neck back up to her chin. What remaining inhibitions I had were gone. I was comfortable and eager to experience this fantasy with my dear friend Dhanaya. I would never have guessed that I would have the carving or desire that I did at this very moment to see her naked body. I wanted to explore her body with my eyes and hands in a way I would have never thought possible. I kissed her neck and unbuttoned the first button of her salwar top. Dhanaya placed her hands on my waist in a way that reassured me. As if to say that she understood my need because she shared it with me. I methodically relieved her dress in anticipation and she was left with her strapless black bra. I bent down and kissed her chest between her supple breasts. I gently slid her bra off of her shoulders to better expose her breast and her breasts pushed forward and were now free, her bra fell to the floor I stared at her ample firm beautifully formed breasts and reached out to touch them. I wanted so badly to touch them. Her silky skin was warm and soft. I cupped her breasts in my hands and then bent down and kissed her nipples. Dhanaya drew herself closer to me as I circled each nipple with my tongue and sucked them into my mouth.I wanted to see her completely naked, totally uninhibited. I placed my hands on her thin waist and slid my fingers into the band of her bottoms. Dhanaya put her hands on my shoulders like a dance partner. I began untie and push the bottom from her hips and she gently helped to help them off. My fingers slid into the band of her panties on the way down so that they were removed also. I guided them to the floor and she stepped out of them.

We now stood facing each other again but she was now totally naked. I had seen her in petticoat and blouse many times before so I knew she had a good body, but this, what I saw now, was so much more than a good body. I saw her with new eyes. I saw her in a way that I had never seen her before. I took in everything. Her pretty slight feet with perfectly manicured toenails, her thin ankles and shapely toned legs, her neatly trimmed pubic area, perfectly shaped thighs, tiny waist, large, but not too large firm breasts, perfectly proportioned neck, I saw not an ounce of fat or bulge on her. Her hair fell like cascades down past her shoulders covering one of her breasts. My fingers lightly brushed her skin as I moved her hair back so that I could look at her without even so much as her hair covering her beautiful body.

Dhanaya closed the space between us. Softly looking into my eyes she took my hand and raised it to her bare breast. I lovingly caressed it with my fingers. I placed my hands on her bare waist and she started removing my clothes. I wanted her to do as she pleased; I closed my eyes to savor the feeling of what she was doing to me. I wanted to enjoy every moment. Dhanaya kissed and licked my face and lips. I returned her sweet kisses with passion. My head and heart were floating with her every touch, kiss, and caress. As she kissed my face she moved around to my ear and started to kiss and lick it. Her breath was hot and sent shivers all through me. I shuddered as her warm, wet tongue moved around my ear and then slowly entered it. Dhanaya's tongue penetrating my ear sent sensual shivers throughout my body. I loved her penetrating me and wanted more.Dhanaya began licking down my neck from my ear. She moved down to my shoulder and into the curve of my neck and throat. She grasped the bottom of my nighty which I usually wear while at home and fluidly pulled it up over my head and off and then let it drop to the floor. She guided me down onto the bed; her hands cradled my head and gently lowered it. I moved to undo my bra, but she stopped me. She touched my breasts through my bra and then pulled my bra down to expose my modest but shapely breasts. She fondled me, using her finger tips to slowly trace around my hard nipples. She leaned down and started kissing my hard nipple while caressing my other breast. Her tongue circled it and then she began to suck and lightly nibble and pull at it. My body began reacting to her attention almost immediately. Her wet eager mouth and her warm breath felt so good on my skin that I did not want her to stop.

I reached up and stroked her hair and enjoyed the pleasure her soft mouth was giving me. Soon she stopped and pulled back. I arched my back so that she could reach behind me and unfasten my lacy bra. She did so and pulled it away from my body and discarded it on the floor. Dhanaya fondled both of my breasts, massaging them in a slow and deliberate manner. Focusing her attention on one, she lowered her head and began to lick and suck my nipple. My fingers entangled in her soft black hair as I pulled her head closer and her eager mouth tenderly sucked my breast in with more intensity. I pressed myself toward her as she tugged and pulled at my nipple with her mouth. Dhanaya moved steadily down my body placing tender hot kisses along the middle of my stomach down to the top of my pink lace panties. Dhanaya took my hands and moved them away. She wanted to do this herself. She slipped them off my body my body was now nude for her to see and enjoy as she wished. Dhanaya began where she had stopped; she continued to kiss all the way down to my pubic area. She lightly touched me between my legs. I let out a slight gasp as I felt myself start to throb and grow very hot in that area.

The anticipation of her continued touch sent sparks throughout my body. Instinctively I parted my legs slightly with pleasure. My desire was for Dhanaya to explore my body if she wanted to. Dhanaya continued to lightly touch me as with a feather, back and forth around my outer lips as if she were teasing me. As she did this I wanted her to do more. I wanted to feel her fingers inside me. I parted my legs a little farther and she began to touch the pink cherry that was protruding slightly out of the middle of my outer lips. I watched the intent longing expressions of her beautiful face as she focused on my wet body. She was enjoying me. Dhanaya pushed my smooth legs apart and urged my knees up and back causing the lips of my vagina to part. Her eyes glanced at me in a loving, trusting way that made me feel so secure, so loved. Dhanaya took my cherry in between her fingers a moan escaped my throat. She began to rub it back and forth with her loving gentle fingers. The warmth became hot and my body started to move with her rhythm. I tilted my hips back to accommodate her touch. Again she teased me slightly by moving her finger close to my entrance but never inserting it. I kept moving my body up. I wanted Dhanaya to slide her fingers into my body. Finally, she slowly and gently slid one lengthy elegant finger into me and started moving it back and forth. Then she added another and reached deep inside me. I felt her move my inner body as she did. Pushing against it and moving slowly around inside of me. As she did this she moved her body until she was above me. With her fingers still deep inside of me Dhanaya lowered her face to mine and we kissed passionately.

My senses were swimming, I felt like I would explode. I reached up and pulled her body down so that her breasts and mine were pressed together. I was acutely aware of her nipples on mine. We continued to kiss and began to press our hips against one another. We rhythmically moved them together as her fingers intently moved deeply into and out of me.I reached down between her legs to touch her. Dhanaya's soft wet body intensified every feeling and emotion I was experiencing. I rubbed her gently and moved inside her as well. She parted her legs and pushed her butt up into the air as I pushed my fingers into and out of her body. She moaned as I had and continued to move her fingers with more and more intensity inside me. As she moved over me I took her breast into my mouth and kissed and sucked her nipple. Her skin was smooth and sweet on my tongue. Her body was warm and wet on my fingers. My own wet body stretched around the fingers she was probing me with and I wanted her more than ever.Things progressed much faster than either of us wanted.

We both wanted to enjoy each other for as long as we could before it was over so we pulled back from each other, although we carved for more. I asked Dhanaya if I could massage her body. She quietly and sensually said 'yes'. I told Dhanaya to turn over on her stomach. I took the scented oil from my cupboard and began with her feet... She was a little ticklish so I moved up to her legs. I applied the oil all over her legs, up over her tight butt, and to her back rubbing it in back and forth over her body in rhythmic circles. With the back of her body now covered with oil, I concentrated on each part of her legs. I started with her calves, went to the back of her knees, and then her thighs. Then I put the oil on her butt and started rubbing there and up onto her back. Rubbing her butt was so sexy, touching her there and feeling her muscles was very scintillating. Then I rubbed her back. As I rubbed her back I went over to each of her sides sliding across her breasts as I did. Then I went from the top of her back down over her butt all the way down to her feet and then back up, every time sliding my fingers over the smooth wet spot between her legs. Each time she would move her legs apart a little further to allow me to touch more. I badly wanted to but resisted. I whispered close to her ear. 'Roll onto your back.' When she did I just stared at her again for a moment before I started applying the massage oil. Her long thin outstretched body, supple breasts and tender neck and shoulders. I began with her feet again and applied the oil all over her legs. Uninhibited, I moved her legs apart a bit so I could see between them. Dhanaya moved her legs further apart so that her body separated and I could see all of her. I finally broke my gaze and began rubbing her legs and thighs. As I did, I got close to her warm spot while rubbing her inner thighs. She moved toward me slightly as I did this. I rubbed between her legs without penetrating her and then went up to her flat stomach. I applied the oil to her stomach and her breasts and rubbed back and forth and around them in a circular motion. I massaged her shoulders and kissed her face and lips as I did. Then she did the same to me. It felt so good, so relaxing and so incredibly sensual. I wanted to take her in my arms and hold her, press my body against hers, explore her body with my hands, inside and out. Then when she finished covering me in oil she had me stand up.

Kissing passionately, we pressed our bodies close, rubbing our breasts together massaging the oil into them. Embracing each other we rubbed each other's back as our bodies moved together and slide fluidly together. Dhanaya slid her body down mine. Her hands down the back of my body, across my butt and legs and her breasts pressed against the front of my body, down my abdomen and across my pubic area. She slowly began to slide back up pressing against my body. Before she did, she looked up at me and stuck out her tongue. She licked me from my wet soft spot all the way up between my breasts to my neck until she was standing completely and then kissed me deeply. I liked it so I did the same to her. She tasted good! I instantly wanted more. I wanted to try it again. So I went down on my knees, held her butt with my hands and pulled her close. She spread her legs and I licked the wet soft part between them. I licked and licked and my tongue went back and forth around her pink lips. She reached down and parted them for me so that I could stick my tongue inside of her. I started to flick my tongue in and out and suck her lips. She moaned. I knew she liked it as did I. She pulled me up and went down on her knees. I separated my legs. She started to lick my lips. The feeling of her tongue so soft and so warm aroused me completely, I felt something inside me release. I moaned and she licked and teased my lips. I moved my fingers down to part my lips as she sucked on them. Dhanaya flicked her tongue inside my body and probed deeply. I wanted her to consume me and be satisfied.

We both were very turned on now and wanted to climax. We moved back to the bed and lay down next to each other. At first we could not decide how we could work it so both of us could climax at the same time. We faced each other, slightly apart, with one leg propped up and started fingering each other. Then with our free hand we started rubbing our own hot spot. Faster and faster we both slid our fingers in and out of each other simultaneously. The vision of her beautiful wet body reacting to my fingers, seeing myself enter her in such a personal way made me grow hotter still. As we rubbed our clits, our bodies shuddered with ecstasy. Warm liquid oozed out of our bodies onto each other's fingers. We continued to finger each other getting slower and slower until we both stopped and lowered our bodies together to the bed.

We lay quietly next to each other for several minutes reflecting on the whole encounter. We had lovingly and sensually lost track of time. We quickly straightened up the bedroom and finished making the bed. I gazed at Dhanaya and I wanted to touch her again, but I knew that the fantasy was now a special memory though and no longer will it get to the back of my mind. Comments please to seekcompany@gmail.com

Yours Lovingly

JJ

A night in honour of Lesbian Love

A night in honour of Lesbian Love:

A JJ submission:

Hi, hello & welcome to the one and only JJ’s world of Pure Indian lesbian story page. The support extended by the readers is awesome I am really thrilled by reading some of the feed backs & comments. Fine let’s leave things as and where it stands & head straight into the lesbian erotica ocean for a short but hot narration.

To keep continuing from where we left off with the narration of “O my love where are you” going back on the same thread below is a description of two room mates who meet up after a long gap time. Assuming the reason for these two lovely lesbian couple to meet is the Platinum anniversary of the Christian ladies hostel on Poonamalle high road in Chennai city. Due to the heavy advertisement in the metropolitan dailies and the spread of mouth by various organizations makes this event special. Due to the grandeur two friends who were once celebrated lesbian couple decided to meet up and revive the lingering old memories of the exotic lesbian relationship.

It had been years since I’d seen Vani as she’d been away married and settled off in Bahrain somehow it coincided that she was visiting Chennai exactly during the week long Platinum jubilee celebration. We were meeting some friends of ours at the restaurant for a fine dine at copper chimney. As this was so special and dear to me I made elaborate plans and seen to it my husband and the kids agreed for me to meet up Vani and spend a night out with her.

Since I hadn’t seen Vani for a while, I decided to wear one of my sexiest dresses. I showered, put on some light makeup and finally draped a sexy bottle green Mysore silk sari with a sleeveless blouse. I decided to be naughty and not wear any underwear. I hoped this would have the desired effect on Vani. Since it was early December I decided to cover myself with the loose end of the sari and hide my nakedness underneath.

I was picking up Vani from her serviced apartment near Taj Connemara and we were going to the hostel spending some time and taking a look around the place in order to refresh our memories of the lovely erotic nights spent together entwined of naked bodies leaving no gap for air to pass thorough while celebrating the lesbian play in our rooms at the very same hostel building which was now celebrating the platinum Anniversary. We were also to meet up few other friends who were also together during the hostel days and finally dinner tonight.

I arrived at serviced apartment where Vani planned to spend her short stay in Chennai and I reached there in record time as I was anxious to see her. She was there before me looking into the direction of my approach; I got out of the car and went around opening the door for her. Of course I had an ulterior motive in that I wanted to kiss her sweet lips.

I gave her a big hug and when our lips met, I felt electricity flow straight to my clit. We kissed for a couple of minutes and then we both got in the car. On the drive to the restaurant, I asked Vani to give me her hand. When she did, I slipped it under my sari to my pussy which was already wet with my juices. She gasped at first and then grinned wickedly. I pulled her hand away and when I did, she quickly put her fingers in her mouth and sucked them dry. She, in turn, asked for my hand and repeated my actions on herself. I also gasped as I felt her wetness. She pulled my hand away and I quickly slipped my fingers into my mouth. I then took Vani’s fingers into my mouth and started sucking on them. I hoped that this was having the desired effect on Vani.

All too soon, drove straight down to the hostel it was well passed 6.30pm and darkness was setting in fast just went for a big round all along the places were we stayed years ago, literally both of eyes had become moist so we left early. When we arrived at the restaurant. I knew it was going to be a hot, sexy evening. We greeted our friends and sat down for dinner. We caught up on what was happening in our friends’ lives and filled them in on any news with our lives. From time to time Vani and I would slide a hand between each other’s legs just to tease. It was getting me very hot and I think it was having the same effect on Vani.

Our dinner arrived and we began eating. Shortly after I was finished my meal, I excused myself to visit the washroom. I entered the washroom and went to the farthest stall. Within a minute there was a knock on my door. I opened it and Vani rushed in a locked the door behind her. Within seconds we were kissing. Our tongues were frantically searching for each other. My hands were caressing her breasts and hers were playing with my nipples. We knew we wouldn’t have much time before our friends missed us so we quickly got down to business. I slipped my hand under her Bengal cotton sari and immediately slipped two fingers inside while using my thumb on her clit. She was grinding against my hand and moaning. With my free hand I pulled her breasts out of her cotton blouse and bra and started sucking and playing with her nipples. In a matter of minutes, I could feel her orgasm coming. She climaxed and let out a loud moan. Vani then reached for me but I told her that we should get back to our friends. She gently refused but I kissed her and promised she could have fun with me later.

We both fixed our sari and makeup and headed back to the table. Our friends smiled at our return and I wondered if they knew what we’d been doing.Our friends wanted us to join them at the premiere Madras cricket club inside the M.A Chidambaram stadium Cheapuk where one’s husband was a member, but we both claimed fatigue and made our way home. I knew exactly what I wanted to do to Vani when we got back to her serviced apartment. I was very horny from our little bathroom encounter. I knew that we would both enjoy the night ahead as it had been a while since we’d made love years ago.We arrived at Vani’s apartment building fairly quickly as I was eager to get her home. Once in the elevator, Vani was all over me. She was kissing me very passionately and fondling my breasts and nipples. We broke our kiss long enough to exit the elevator and enter the apartment.

Once inside, Vani all but tore my blouse & quickly relieved me off my sari.She pushed me back towards the sofa gently to a sitting position and then onto my back. She starts playing with my nipples and breasts and then quickly makes her way down my body to my pussy which is now soaking wet with my juices. I feel her slide two fingers inside me and then I feel her tongue on my clit. My hands are on the back of her head and I’m grinding my pussy into her face. I’m so horny that it doesn’t take long for me to have an orgasm. I moan with pleasure.

We rest for a couple of minutes and then I take her hand and lead her into the bedroom. She sits on the bed and waits to see what I’ve got in mind. I go to the wall cupboard and pull out the strap on from my hand bag, it was a beauty made of silicon neat 9''inches and battery operated vibe that last of an hour. As I’m putting it on, I watch her face and I can see the hungry look in her eyes.

It’s been a long time since we’ve played like this.

She looks at me questioningly as if to say, where do you want me?

“On your knees.” I command.

She grins wickedly and quickly obliges by getting on her hands and knees on the bed. I slip in behind her and slide a finger into her pussy. Satisfied that she’s wet enough, I slide the strapped on vibrator inside her. She moans as she feels it sliding in, inch by inch. I slowly start fucking her.She’s moaning loudly now and tells me to “Fuck her and fuck her hard!” I oblige and start fucking her harder and faster. I wet my finger and gently slip it into her ass. She moans even louder as I continue dual entry fucking of her. I’m fucking her very hard and fast now. Within a matter of minutes she’s having an orgasm.

I slide out of her and lie down beside her.

Vani undoes the strap on and puts it on herself. She then spreads my legs and slides into me. I moan as she goes deeper inside and starts thrusting in and out. She starts kissing me and playing with my breasts and nipples. She leans in to whisper in my ear, “Why don’t you ride me baby?”So we switch positions and I get on top of her. I moan again as I feel the dildo sliding into me. I start riding it slowly at first and then faster as Vani continues to play with my breasts and suck on my nipples.I slide my hand down between us and start playing with my clit. I feel the orgasm building and I’m moaning loudly now as I climax.

I collapse on the bed beside Vani.

She removes the strap on and we cuddle together and fall asleep. It has been a very sexy, erotic evening. By the way don’t you feel the cocks have gone for a little walk or should I say an even longer walk, wherein it’s not required at least for these two females now and for ever and ever. Guys you need to double up and really do something for females like these to come back in search of cocks!!!

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JJ

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Confession of a Lesbian Lover:

A JJ Submission:

Hello dear readers: Your JJ is back to give a sizzling hot lesbian encounter. Continuously in the recent past we have been into the hostel samachar. This one will also be one more of a hostel life narration. What happens is even the lesbians are true and have an unforgiving love between them sometimes they face a problem. Only a hand full of the lesbian openly end up in a gay wedding most of them even if they enjoy and seriously in love due to non ripening of the lesbian love in India they get separated. Mostly due to the Indian culture and conservative style of system many of the couples are separated, a very few groups exists as of now in India.

Lesbian lovers or couples get separated and are forced to follow the traditional system in some cases the love never gets exposed and these poor little lovers are compelled to get married leave behind their lesbian way of life. They become straight sexual oriented have family and give birth to children’s also lesbian urge slowly fades away. Once again there might be a few exceptions here and there who carry on the lesbian desires but this is no majority. Below is a tragic narration of a lesbian who had to give up the relationship and after few years recollects the pre married life and she brings back the celestial events of yesteryears. No name and no descriptions just plain straight vanilla flavor narration after a few years of traditional married life a day visits the beach with her family while her husband takes their son to the shore the lesbian lover sits alone watching them play, the continuous beating of the waves the stiff breezes blowing across takes her back swiftly to the past and the wild erotic play unfolds. . . . . . . . . .

“I wrap my arms around your waist from behind as you turn your head and our lips meet. I close my eyes and savor the taste and feel of your lips massaging mine. "Come on." I take your hand and lead you over to a blanket, gentle breeze. Next to us is a battery operated radio and an ice bucket containing two bottles of KF beer. "This is a private beach a common friend of us owns," I explain as we sit down next to each other on the blanket, "While the owner's away on vacation he said we could use it. There's nobody around for miles except you and me." I wink and pull out the beer bottle, and two glasses from the basket. The sound of water gently lapping at the sand.
Pouring the beer, I look out into the sunset and inhale the scent of your perfume mixed with the fresh ocean air. The temperature is just right, the ocean is calm, the sky is clear, except for a few small clouds towards the sun that are lit up in a rainbow of colors, and I've got the worlds' most beautiful girl right next to me. This evening is perfect. But not even the beauty of the sunset can compare to the sparkle in your eyes as I hand you your glass of beer."Sweetie, you're the most wonderful girlfriend in the world. This is the sweetest thing anyone's ever done for me." Leaning forward, you kiss my lips again. I want the kiss to go on forever, but you pull away smiling, and take a sip of your beer.I, too, take a sip of beer and keep my glass on the table. Pushing the play button on the radio, soft romantic music starts to flow from the speakers. I pull out some of your favorite eatables and chips from the basket and set them on the table in front of us. Neither one of us says much as we enjoy our snacks, watching the sun as it slowly sinks beyond the horizon. By the time we finish our snacks and 2nd glass of beer, only a small fraction of the sun is still peeking above the water. "It's so nice out here. I wish this night could never end.." You say. Looking up, there's already a star overpowering the last of the suns rays and shining down on us. "Star light, star bright, first star I see tonight; I wish I may, I wish I might, have this wish I wish tonight. Hmmm," Pondering over what I could wish for, I glance to my right, over at you. Dressed in 3/4th and a casual T-shirt, I watch you lean back on the blanket and prop yourself up with your elbows. Your beauty nearly causes me to forget to breath. "I guess there's really nothing left for me to wish for now that I have you. You're everything I could ever ask for and more." After taking turns feeding each other roasted cashew nuts, and removing the empty packets out of the way, we lay back on the blanket. You rest your head on my chest and I hold you close in my arms. The sun is now completely set, and for a few minutes we are silent, staring up at the stars and full moon. "There goes a meteor!" You quickly point to a shooting star with a long blueish tail."Yeah, I saw it too. It's great out here isn't it? There's gotta be a million stars in the sky. You definitely don't get a view like this in the city.""Anywhere is great as long as I'm with you." You reply and look up at me.I smile and begin kissing your lips again. Only this time the kiss doesn't end so soon. Keeping you in my arms and not breaking the kiss, I lift your head off my chest and lay you back on the blanket, keeping my hand behind your head, feeling your silky hair between my fingers. I slowly and softly run my other hand up along your side and stop at your breast. Our kiss intensifies as you pull my body closer to yours. I move my hand over your breast and gently give it a squeeze. I open my mouth a little wider and let our tongues massage each other. Slowly, I move my hand back down your side and lift your T-shirt up a little, holding onto you and rubbing your stomach with my thumb.You move your hand along my cheek and down to my chest where you undo the first button of my sleeveless cotton shirt. You begin working on the second button and I start kissing your cheek, trailing my lips down to your neck then giving it soft kisses. Gently brushing my lips over your soft skin, I move back up and find your lips with mine again. By now you're on the last button, and you push the shirt off my shoulders. I raise up to take the shirt off the rest of the way and help you remove yours. We kiss again and both unclasp each other's bras at the same time. After tossing them to the side, we continue to kiss as I lay you back down. Again I start kissing your neck, then trail down your chest where I give each nipple a gentle kiss, making them hard and you moan softly. I kiss my way down further and stop at your belly button, unfasten your 3/4th and gently trail my tongue over your stomach some more."That tickles." You giggle.I grin and begin pulling your shorts down. I stop to quickly remove your sandals, and pull your shorts the rest of the way off. I kick my shoes off as well, and start kissing your legs. I begin at your calves, kiss your knees, and continue trailing my lips and tongue up to your thighs. I can tell your panties are already wet from your pussy's desire. The scent of you intoxicates me and I kiss your clit through your panties causing you to moan again. I hook my fingers in the elastic and pull your panties off, tossing them aside with the rest of our clothes. Quickly undoing my own shorts, I pull both them and my panties off at the same time.Both of us naked now, I lay over you and give you another deep, passionate kiss. My hand finds your pussy and I press a finger softly against your clit. Your body jerks at my touch. I move my head back down to your breast, where I softly plant kisses everywhere except your sensitive nipples. My finger begins trailing up and down the lips of your pussy. You are completely soaked. I give your left nipple a quick lick and press the tip end of my middle finger into your tight pussy hole. Inside your pussy is so soft and warm... I lick your right nipple, flicking my tongue back and forth, then closing my lips around it and gently sucking. My finger slides completely inside you and I gently massage your throbbing clit with my thumb. I move back over to your left nipple and begin sucking on it, very gently catching it between my teeth, and running my tongue back and forth against it. Finally, I slide another finger inside of you and continue fingering you for a few minutes while I enjoy having your tits in my mouth.You begin trembling as you climb to orgasm, but then I stop rubbing your clit, slowly pull my fingers out of your pussy, and lick them clean. You moan again, this time in disappointment and the need to cum. But I want to make sure you have an orgasm you'll never forget. I give both your nipples a final kiss and trail my tongue down over your stomach and kiss all around your pussy. My mouth is watering and my taste buds long for the taste of your sweet cunt. Using the tip of my tongue, I lick your outer lips, trailing softly around your clit. You spread your legs further, exposing your beautiful pussy to glisten in the moonlight. I slide my tongue into your hole, then lick back up, stopping just before I reach your clit, then lick back down again. I repeat the process, this time my tongue circling completely around your clit once more."Fuck me Geetha. Please, fuck me." You beg, and begin to massage your clit yourself. I kiss the back of your hand, but then playfully slap it away. "That's my job." I wink again, but you have your eyes closed and your head back, thrusting your pussy upward towards my hungry mouth. I lick one last circle around your clit before finally closing my lips around it. You moan louder this time, and I suck gently for a few seconds, then start slowly moving your clit around with my tongue. Slowly, I insert two fingers back into your hungry pussy and move them in and out while my tongue continues to tease your clit. With every thrust of my fingers and flick of my tongue, I feel your pussy getting hotter and wetter. I lick from my fingers back up to your clit a few times before focusing completely on your clit again. Using my tongue, I massage your clit in a circular motion, occasionally stopping to suck on it a few seconds. Once again, you start to reach orgasm. I feel your pussy squeeze around my fingers and pull them in deeper. And once again I stop massaging your clit, and slow down the pace of my fingering before you can cum."God, please make me cum Geethu. Please! I'm ready to explode." You continue to beg me.I ignore your pleas, and begin to massage your tits with my free hand. I pull my fingers out of your pussy and rub your clit gently. Squeezing your nipple between my fingers with one hand, I run my other hand back down along the outer lips of your pussy, and position my mouth back over your clit. I quickly begin sucking your clit and flick my tongue back and forth over it at the same time. This time you begin to cum a lot quicker. I push my fingers back inside your awaiting cunt, and continue massaging your breast. Your pussy spasms around my fingers, and I suck even harder on your clit as you press it into my mouth as hard as you can. My fingers massage your pussy from the inside as it contracts and gets even tighter. I use my tongue to spell out our names over your clit.Now that you've finally managed to cum, it seems you can't stop as my tongue massages your clit as hard and fast as it can. Finally, you screaming and moaning subsides, and I feel the warmth of your pussy juices flowing over my hand. I give your pussy a couple last licks, then lick your cum off my fingers. "Mmm Geethu you taste great, you're finger licking good." My other hand is still playing with your breast as I come up and lay back beside of you.Despite the coolness of the night, I see a few beads of sweat glistening on your face. You roll over and kiss me, long and hard. Now you're on top of me, your nipples and clit matching perfectly against mine. The feeling is Heaven. You start giving small thrusts of your hips, so that our clits are softly massaging each other now. I moan as you slip your tongue past my lips and continue grinding. My pussy is now beyond dripping, and I know it won't take much for me to cum. You must know too, for you pull away, giving a mischievous grin saying, "Now's payback for all that teasing you gave me." We play the same game again and again until we are fully spent and slip into sleep. When I opened my eyes it took some time adjust to the darkness and there I can see my husband and son coming towards me. . . . . .. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Comments and feed back please as usual to seekcompany@gmail.com

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JJ

Vulture is a patient bird

A JJ submission:

Vulture is a patient bird: It really pays off when u r patient enough. . . . . .

Alisha 32 years young a female born to kill the looks the style the grace the way she spoke just went on to show that she’s a stinking rich bitch born brought up and educated in Mumbai. She works as a Sr. Manager in the non voice side of a MNC BPO and had come down to Chennai on a specific assignment in a complicated project that none knew how long it would take to get completed. Any guy who gets a normal erection would die for her not to mentions her peers’ boss work place or where ever she was seen around, every son of bitch would love to get her laid. But it was no joke to get her laid she had a successful career and person who never left any stone unturned. Clients coming down from California were astonished at her way of getting things done. She was not a woman who lives next door.

Alisha pulled up her sonata gold in the portico and gave way for the valet parking driver to do the rest. Walked straight into the door thru which she must have passed a hundred times & she knew the place like the back of her palm. An hour later the music was beaming out of the speakers, the light shows were incredible, and most of all, the booze was extraordinary. This is what exactly happening at the PASHA club into to which Alisha entered an hour back, the one and only seven star hotel at the heart of Chennai city in a very close proximate to the land mark of Chennai “the fly over” Alisha went over to the bar and ordered another drink, hoping she'd get it quickly, so she could go flirt some more, on the dance floor. She knew that she was the centre of attention, that night. While most guys probably didn't want anything better than fuck her as soon as they could, the girls fought the urge to strangle this hot chick that pulled all the attention towards her. Dressed in some blue low hip jeans, and a black loose casual T-shirt which was hardly enough to cover her mounds neither did it do a good job hiding her panty line between the jean and the tops itself. She bent over the counter on the bay of the dance floor, hoping to catch a glimpse from one of the bartenders, while she involuntarily showed off her cleavage to whoever was at the other side of the counter. All of a sudden, an astonishing devil like girl grinned at her, as she snapped her fingers in front of Alisha's face."Can I do get something for you?" She smiled, as Alisha finally noticed her."Oh, – yeah. I would like to have A 'Screaming Orgasm', if you have that." A strong cocktail that stuck and followed her back from California recently. "One screaming orgasm" The cute female bartender grinned.Barely a few moments later, Alisha found a good substitute of her order yet another delicious cocktail in front of her which was purely Indian. She pulled out her money out of her purse, and looked into the eyes of the girl in front of her."How much do I owe you?""This one's from the house." The girl winked. Fringe benefits of being a regular customer to the pasha.Intrigued by the kindness of this –sexy- person, Alisha stood still for a moment. She cast a peek at the girls' face, as she served another customer already. The same polite smile. She shrugged, and looked again at the mass on the dance floor, who were eagerly grinding against each other, hoping they'd end up somewhere getting laid.

For some reason, Alisha didn't find herself pretty interested anymore in the people on the dance floor, who were trying to impress whoever was watching them. She took a large sip from the drink, and turned back to the counter. She could as well go have some fun with this bartender chick. She was bisexual, and the other girl was quite into women as well. She waved and motioned the girl to come closer. The female bartender grinned and leant over the counter, as Alisha brought her lips as close as she could to the beauty's ear."When does your shift end?" She half-yelled, trying to overcome the noise."In about 5 minutes. Why?""I was thinking to go some place else, maybe you want to go too?""Sure. Who's coming?""I was more thinking in just you and me."The bartender pulled away and gave Alisha a frowning look, and for one terrible moment, – for the first time ever. Fortunately, the bartender grinned immediately, and nodded."Meet me in 10 minutes.” At the rear side road which was Kodambakkam High Road.

Scribbled her sonata number is a piece of paper & without another word, she turned around and walked to another bartender a male this time, probably explaining him the situation. Alisha saw the guy smiling and then nodding, as her prey for tonight disappeared through the employee' door. The hot female bartender gulped her compliment drink, and quickly went to the women’s bath room, making sure she looked okay. One peek from her sexy black eyes into the mirror, confirmed her thoughts. She looked stunning. Her black hair was stylish and jet-straight until her ears, where it lightly spiked into every possible direction. Her make-up was still perfect, just as the rest. She quickly popped a chewing gum into her mouth, and left the bath room.A dragging wait when Alisha started to grow very impatient, the sonata door got swung open, and girl appeared, looking even better than before in the bar. Her black curls cascaded to her shoulders, and she had added some make-up, clearly, causing those black sexy eyes to sparkle even more. Alisha scanned the girls' body properly for the first time now. She was nicely curved, and her ass was absolutely marvelous. She was still half-drooling as the girl got in and kissed her cheek lightly."Hi gorgeous." Another grin from cute bartender girl. Alisha smiled, and managed to reply the girl."Hey, erm… I'm Alisha, but you can call me Ali, if you want to.""Sure, I'm Julie., by the way.""Nice to meet you."Another grin got flashed from Julie;

Alisha looked at the girl quite confused, as she didn't know what was going to happen next."We go to my place, it's peaceful. And such." Julie grinned.Alisha showed her driving skills in a not so good Chennai road, causing them to be at her place in less than five minutes. Without saying a word, Julie took Alisha' hand and guided her to her apartment, on the 7th floor of a huge apartment over looking the Koyambedu bus stand now days a new land mark of Chennai. Alisha decided it was for the best to let the other girl take the lead – temporally."You live nice place said the Julie." Alisha was dumb until they safely got into her place. As they seated themselves in the leather sofa. Julie pulled in her legs and lay down in a comfortable position on the sofa, as she kept looking at the beautiful raven haired new found friend in front of her. She smiled and finished her bottle of beer that was offered, while Alisha drank up hers too. Julie took her bottle and put it down on the table, together with Alisha’s.Julie knew that it was about time there was going to be some action. She rudely sat herself astride on Alisha's lap, threw her arms around the girls' neck, and brushed her lips against Alisha's a nano second after. Alisha inwardly yelled from pleasure, as she felt the beauty she was sitting on, lay her hands on her hips and kiss her back vigorously.Alisha felt herself become excited as Julie snaked her tongue into her mouth, playing with the soft hair in her neck meanwhile. Alisha moved her hands to the front of Julie's vest, and unbuttoned it in a rush, discovering the bartender wasn't wearing anything underneath it. Alisha smiled and bit her bottom lip, as she stood up, holding the other girl closely.Julie wrapped her legs around her new lover's waist and huskily moaned as Alisha pulled her close against her own crotch. Julie got loose out of Alisha's embrace, and grabbed her prey’s hand, pulling her into her bedroom quickly. She Julie upon the bed, almost jumped on her, and tugged at the girls' T-shirt, obviously wanting it off. Julie immediately obeyed, while Alisha undid her trousers, closely followed by Julie. They continued to strip off their clothes until they were bare naked.For a single second, both girls breathed heavily without knowing what to do next, as Alisha suddenly grinned and rolled over Julie, her face close to the other girls'."Do you trust me?"It came out as a husky whisper, but Julie knew that she was prepared to let this girl do whatever she wanted, as long as she'd get her pleasure from it too. She nodded briefly, and Alisha reached over to one of the scraf lying nearby. She gently tied it around one of Julie's wrists, then wrapped it around the girls' neck, and finally bended it at the girls' other wrist, causing Julie to be unable to move her hands much, without literally strangling herself.Julie already felt herself become wet, from all this new sensational excitement. Alisha laid herself in between Julie’s legs, and started to caress the girls' breasts, occasionally biting and pinching Julie's pink nipples, while she licked her way around them. Julie started to whimper already, feeling terribly helpless that she couldn't do much about the ticklish sensation that captured her body.Alisha continued kissing her way down the other girls' body, flicking her tongue around the girls' belly button, and finally ending up against the girls' thighs. She spread Julie a bit wider open, and stroked the girls' upper legs gently, as she teasingly blew some cold air on the girls' wet spot. Julie let out a husky groan, frustrated Alisha was taking it slow. Alisha grinned and put her head in between Julie's legs, as she started to lap the girls' pussy as an expert, letting her slick tongue tip stroke the girls' clitoris. Meanwhile, she moved one of her own hands to her own cunt, which was wet as well, because of the hot sight in front of her. How longer she licked Julie, how hornier she felt herself become, and she felt herself reach orgasm, while Julie's stuffed moans clearly indicated the same.Alisha noticed her lover was about to cum, so she crawled upon her, and laid down with one leg between Julie's, pushing it upon her crotch as the both came. Right then, Alisha entwined her fingers with the girls' underneath her, and all of a sudden… She pulled the girls' hands apart.Julie's eyes shot open wide, as her air supply got cut off, caused by the fact Alisha had pulled her hands, which were tied expertly, apart. Julie felt a slight panic taking over her, as Alisha kept looking at her in a calm way. The fact she was actually choking and cumming in the same time, caused Julie to experience the whole situation, increased with a factor of 10. She saw lil' stars exploding right behind her eyes, and her body tried to react on the choking, bucking and spasm as much as it could. But since Alisha laid on top of her, that didn't work out too well either.Finally, Alisha let go of Julie's hands. The girl immediately sat up and started coughing, as Alisha calmly released her of her bounds. She shushed the girl and guided her down on her chest, stroking her hair lightly."You did well. Did you like it?"Julie nodded, obviously worn out. Alisha kissed the feverish lips of the girl she had just fucked, and flashed her a grin.The ladies continued to plunge and swim till they were exhausted from there on Alisha can not get laid by the gentle men around as she had a satisfaction in Julie and even thought of getting married to her. Pleasure was unlimited Julie tolerated her initial pain and became a winner all the way. Well it'd be another hot experience. Feedback & Comments to seekcompany@gmail.com

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JJ

Is Lesbian sex a sin & immoral pleasure???

From Culture to Civilization

Note: This narration needs a lot of back ground briefing anyone looking for something like a quick fuck may leave without reading
JJ

Hi readers, your one and only JJ is back with a terrific lesbian tale. The hostel submissions have brought about a good response and so we continue to tread the same lines. Many of the readers have sent in their feedbacks & some said it brought back their memories of the fun during hostel days. The below narration is about two friends who have been sticking together from their high school days onwards. Jayanthi and Srilatha both belong to the same district popularly known as the rice bowl of India, (Tanjore)
Passed out from the government higher secondary school of Kumbakonam, they together proceeded to take up BE computer science at AVC Mayavaram passed out with flying colours.

Their education took them to far off land where everything was alien to both of them, social life, conservative Tamil culture and values which they carried from a southern state was suddenly not required any more in the new alien city. Both the gender men women were treated at par, fabric which covered the females beautiful cuts & curves suddenly shrunk while only sparsely covering the mounds and the valley. Weekend late night parties have become the status symbol anyone not going to these places were called uncivilized. All the fun frolic & dance were immersed or almost drowned in the whisky mixed with super fine white powder called cat-amine used on pregnant women & it does come in the possession of drugs category. Thereby the enforcement agency can’t take action on the person who has abused the kotamin drug. It was a heaven where pleasure is the ultimate boundary it was here that they decided to rent a independent house All the above are used by the people who live in the city to which Jayanthi and Srilatha went to take up their job offer. You are right the Indian city which has all the above said fashion statement. . . . Bangalore.

It never took long for these two girls to get accustomed to the new fucking way of life. Beauty salon gym Commercial Street Infantry road internet pubs sizzling weather coupled with the high power of purchase provided by way of salary from the company called Micro –land situated in Koramangala. In a nearby area a few kilometers away the airport these two timid girls went in for an independent thereby Jayanthi & Srilatha civilized in a short span of time. The prevailing excellent weather condition made them even more closely in bed where they cuddled up underneath a single blanket. The lesbian love & sexual arousal was being individually experienced by them & it automatically gave birth to the hidden pleasure of Cunninlingus A word derived from (Lesbian act of oral sex; from Latin cunne, "female pudenda “And lingus "tongue"; punned as "cunning linguist")

Now let’s plunge in to the ocean of Lesbianism from here on. The cool breeze gently blowing across her nipples made them stand up very hard. Or maybe it was partly due to the excitement. She wasn't sure why it excited her so much. Maybe because it was a little bit naughty. Jayanthi couldn't remember ever having been outside completely naked before. Maybe she had done it as a baby in her native, but certainly never since then. And she didn't remember even fantasizing about it. It just was an idea that had never crossed her mind before. Yet, here she was, a fully-grown woman, walking naked into the private resort which was left to them alone with no other customer at night. Literally speaking they have wandered too far away form their nativity and culture.

When her friend Srilatha suggested it, Jayanthi thought she was joking. And maybe she was. But, somehow, they had talked each other into stripping down to nothing and walking a good half a kilometer from their cottage down to the empty swimming pool to refresh themselves from a over dosage of whisky mixed with kotamin hangover. They had talked about it earlier in the evening. But the plan was to go down to the pool and then get naked. Of course, the drink in them together with dinner may have had something to do with the change of plans. She was in a way glad about early April & also the summer season had started and almost whole of the resort was empty courtesy due to school/college exams had started.

Srilatha didn't seem to be in a hurry to get to the swimming pool. It was obvious that she was enjoying the same excitement and feeling of freedom that Jayanthi was in. They were just casually strolling down the path to the pool, as if they didn't have a care in the world. Like they were they only people in the whole world. Just the two of them, all alone. No work to go back to before the next Monday, no problems with boyfriends as the plan to resort was by itself due to recent break up, no worries about money Micor-Land was paying a hefty cheque. No problems, no rules and no sins. Just like Adam and Eve in Paradise. Well, Eve and Eve in our case.

Srilatha stopped and leaned over to smell some type of night aroma in the air. The moonlight on her skin made it seem almost iridescent. Srilatha had very fair skin to start with, being a natural Brahmin girl. But, in the pale light of the moon, she looked almost like a ghost. A very beautiful ghost. Jayanthi had always thought that Srilatha was beautiful. Her "Tanjore Doll" fair skin, her long, thick black hair, her small but perfect breasts, tiny waist, firm rounded hips and long shapely legs.

Seeing her naked made Jayanthi notice Srilatha's beauty even more. It was almost as if she was becoming sexually aroused at seeing her friend this way. But that couldn't be. Jayanthi had feelings only when they were in the bed cuddling into each other but even if she had, it wouldn't have been so highly charged arousal. They were like sisters. They had known each other for virtually all their lives. Their parents lived next door to each other. Their birthdays were only a few weeks apart. They ended up in almost all of the same classes in school, from kindergarten right on into college. They had their first love together with a couple of local boys back in Kumbakonam. No, it couldn't be sexually arousal. It had to be just the excitement of being naughty and running around naked. And the whisky probably didn't help things either.

Even so, Srilatha was beautiful. But she had always thought of herself as too lean. Jayanthi looked down at her own naked body. She had always thought of herself as too fat. Her breasts were about three times the size of Srilatha's. And, even though they were very firm, they were big enough that she almost never went without a bra. Her waist was a lot bigger than Srilatha's too. It wasn't fat; she did 45 minutes walking every nightthe gym. It was just thick. And even if she starved herself to death, her hips would never be as small as Srilatha's. And one thing that made almost every other girl she knew (including Srilatha) jealous. Jayanthi had almost no body hair. If she shaved her legs and armpits once a month, it was a lot. Her pubic hair always looked like it had been neatly trimmed, even though she had never trimmed it. Guys had a tough time in hanging around with her.

But, then again, these girls weren't nuns either. They had sexual feeling quite often. But they were never easy or cheap about it. These girls were fuck up attitude & mentally strong females. Neither Srilatha nor Jayanthi would go to bed with a boy that easily maybe their brought up rule were still with them. They never fought over anything. A serious relationship exists between them.

Suddenly, Jayanthi realized that she had closed her eyes for a while and had been day dreaming about her body . . . and Srilatha's body. Maybe it was because of the whisky but, while she had been daydreaming, she had begun touching herself. Not really masturbating, just slowly moving her hands across her breasts, her belly, her butt and her thighs. She opened her eyes and realized that Srilatha had been watching her. Jayanthi suddenly felt very exposed. And she tried to cover herself with a turkey towel she had been carrying. But it was tangling in the shrubs of plants nearby where she had dropped it.

"Don't be ashamed, Jayanthi" Srilatha told her "We've been roommates & childhood friends long enough for me to know that you masturbate. I can hear you sometimes, late at night. And I know you've probably heard me masturbating too." Jayanthi hadn't notice until then, but Srilatha was touching herself also. She stepped toward Jayanthi and helped her free the blanket she carried from the cottage. Then she spread the blanket on the ground in front of them. As Srilatha sat on the blanket she looked up at Jayanthi "I'm too horny to wait until we're back at the cottage. I'm going to masturbate right here and now! And if you're as horny as I am, you'll lay down here next to me and do the same!" Srilatha lay back and began to run her hands across her naked white flesh.

Jayanthi hesitated. She tried to tell herself it was because she was afraid of getting caught by the workers of the resort. But she knew that wasn't true. She knew they were safe. She had to admit that she was embarrassed that anyone, even Srilatha, knew that she masturbated. It was wrong and it was sinful, but it just felt so good. Sometimes she just couldn't help herself. But to do it in front of someone else . . . she just couldn't. But, obviously, Srilatha could.

Jayanthi watched as Srilatha began touching herself more and more. Srilatha's hands first cupped her breasts, gently pinching her nipples between her thumbs and fingers. Then, one hand slowly moved down across her stomach and onto her pussy. Not entering it yet, just rubbing the fur-covered mound. Srilatha's eyes were closed and her breathing was slow and heavy. Softly she began to moan, the way Jayanthi had heard her moan many nights before.

Srilatha's knees began to rise as her legs spread further and further apart. From where Jayanthi was standing, she could see right into Srilatha's pussy. The wetness of it glistened in the moonlight. And Jayanthi realized that her own pussy was getting very wet as well. Almost as if it had a mind of its own, Jayanthi's hand slipped down and she began to touch herself. She stood there, frozen, unable to look away, watching Srilatha, the girl who she thought of like a sister, masturbating. And Jayanthi began to masturbate too.

She knew that Srilatha was watching her, like she was watching her. But she didn't care anymore. Neither of them did. Both girls began to masturbate faster, as if they were trying to stay in rhythm with each other. Passionate, heavy breathing and low animalistic moans now accompanied stiff fingers digging into hot wet holes. Faster and faster their fingers flew, each transfixed, unable to take their eyes off the other. Until finally, as if by some prearranged signal, they both achieved explosive climaxes. And, as they did, Jayanthi's knees gave way and she collapsed forward, onto Srilatha, leaving their faces only inches apart.

Without a thought or a word, their lips met, their tongues united and their arms and legs intertwined. What followed was an embrace more passionate than either of them had ever experienced before. The orgasmic spasms, like the after-shocks of an earthquake or a tsunami, continued as the two women writhed against each other. Neither knew how long it went on, but both knew they didn't want it to end. But, as all good things must, the spasms subsided and the embrace ended. Srilatha looked up at Jayanthi and smiled. She was satiated, content and happy.

Jayanthi's face beamed at first, and then suddenly contorted into a silent sob. Without a word, she jumped up and ran off in the direction of the cottage. Srilatha tried to follow her, but her legs were still rubbery from her orgasm. It took a few minutes before she could manage to gather the blanket and follow her friend. Srilatha found Jayanthi lying on her bed, face buried in her pillow and sobbing hysterically. It took several minutes before Srilatha could get anything even vaguely coherent out of Jayanthi behaviour.

"Oh God, Srilatha, don't you understand?!? I'm a . . . a . . . a . . . Lesbian!" Jayanthi immediately fell back into hysterical sobbing. Srilatha tried and tried again to talk to her. But it was no use.

It was really hard and took time for Srilatha, she thought for a moment. "Forbidden Fruit" she said flatly. "What?" Jayanthi replied. "Forbidden Fruit. Wanting something because you know you can't have it." Jayanthi shook her head "I had some. And now I want more." Srilatha slid into the bed next to Jayanthi. "No Jaya," she told her "We only had a taste. Just enough to make us want more. The only way to get this out of our systems is to let go and have it all!" Srilatha leaned close and kissed Jayanthi as passionately as she could. But Jayanthi resisted "No, Sri, this isn't right."

"Jaya, how could anything that feels this good be wrong? Besides, if you don't try it, how will you ever know for sure if you're straight or gay?"

Without waiting for an answer, Srilatha resumed kissing her friend. Jayanthi resisted for a few seconds longer, before giving in to her own desires. Slowly, at first, the two women began to explore each others bodies. First with their hands, then with their lips and tongues. Both women had become determined to hold back nothing. Everything they did seemed to give them both pleasure. And they did it all. They left no part of each others bodies untouched, unkissed and unlicked. Orgasm after orgasm washed over them, each one better than the last. Until finally, exhaustion over took them and they fell asleep in each others arms.

In the morning, neither of them spoke of the previous night for a long while. Finally, Jayanthi broke the silence "What we did last night was like nothing I have ever experienced. No man or thoughts has ever made me cum so much and so hard. How can you doubt that we are Lesbians?" Srilatha bit her lip and thought for several minutes before answering. "I don't know, Jaya. I think if I were a Lesbian, I would know it in my heart. And I just don't feel that. Yes, last night was good. It was Damn Good! But I still don't think either of us are Lesbians." Jayanthi looked at her "Then how do you explain what happened? How do you explain away the fact that neither of us has ever had better sex than that?"

Srilatha thought for a moment. "You know, Sigmund Freud's theory was that we are all Bi-Sexual. And that it is just subconscious pressure from our families, our peers and Society as a whole that forces us to choose one or the other. Maybe he was right. Maybe we were just tapping into our other half." Jayanthi still wasn't convinced "I might buy that, if it wasn't for the fact that none of the sex I have ever had has been anywhere close to what we had last night." Srilatha looked up at her "Maybe that's because, for the first time in our lives, we weren't just having sex." Jayanthi looked puzzled "What is that supposed to mean?" Srilatha continued "We weren't just having sex. I think last night, for the first time in our lives, we made love."

Jayanthi almost fell off her chair "What?!?!?" Srilatha suddenly knew she was right and she wasn't about to give up "You can't deny that we have loved each other for years. But did you ever love any of the boys you've been around with. I mean really love them?" She thought about it for a moment "Well, there were a few of them that, at the time . . ." Jayanthi's answer trailed off. She was so sure last night and again this morning. But what Srilatha just said seemed to make so much sense. And she wasn't so sure anymore.

Srilatha suddenly hopped up and began to get into her swim suit. Jayanthi looked at her "What are you doing?" Srilatha tossed Jayanthi her swin suit "Look, we are either Lesbians or we're not. Either way, we don't have to have an answer about this today. We've got all the weenend to figure it out. In the mean time, I'm heading for the pool. This will probably be the last day we'll have it all to ourselves. The resort may not be as empty as it is now, crowds will start coming in next weekend onwards." As usual, Srilatha was right. Jayanthi slid into her swim suit both wore their night robe and went in the direction of the swimming pool.

On the path to the beach, they bumped into Mrs. Sheela who was genuinely late 40’s, the widow lady who worked as a Manager in this resort. She was a sweet quiet old lady who got along quite well with the girls. Maybe it was because she was also a horny old bitch who still needed some really big cocks to get fucked over the years; She wasn't a prostitute, but if she liked a man she wasn't shy about letting him know either and get what she really needs in order to get complete satisfaction in this age too.

Hi girls. Oh, I had to get off that pool quickly. I was getting over heated." Jayanthi looked up at the sky "Really, the sun doesn't seem too hot yet." Mrs. Sheela shook her head "It's not the sun. It's that new life guard from the resort. He must have got in last night, because he's down there on the pool working out right now. Short cut hair, sexy eyes and muscles on top of muscles! And he's wearing the smallest pair of under garments I have ever seen. My God I might have an orgasm right here, I need to get back to my cottage and cool off. Before I lose control and rape that sweet young hunk! God, he's got such a nice ass!" And with that she headed on up the path.

The girls were still giggling about Mrs. Sheela when they rounded the last corner before the pool. Then they saw him. And they both stopped giggling. "Mrs. Sheela wasn't exaggerating, was she?" Jayanthi said.

Srilatha shook her head "If anything, she was diminishing it. He's absolutely gorgeous!" Srilatha started readjusting her suit, making it obscenely smaller. "Sri, what are you doing?" Jayanthi shrilled. She didn't even look at her "You know this whole Les - Bi thing we've been worrying about? Well, I've thought it over and I am convinced that I am, at the very least, Bi!"

The moist heat in Jayanthi's swim bottoms was telling her the same thing. "Well, what do you want to do about it?" she asked Srilatha. She still hadn't taken her eyes off the sexy life guard "Girlfriend - I'm going hunting. And I plan to have those briefs he’s wearing hanging from our cottage hanger before dark!"

"Oh" was Jayanthi's only reply. Srilatha froze in mid drool "What's the matter Jaya? We'll still have each other. I just want a little beef in my honey pot too." Jayanthi shook her head "It's not that. I just . . . well I'm beginning to agree with you about being Bi. But that's okay, I can wait until you're through with him." Srilatha raised an eyebrow and she was going to tell Jayanthi that she could have him first.

But then a light came on in her head. "Jaya, we've already shared lot of things between us, right? And now we've shared each other this strong & sexy guy, right? But, the one thing we have to try is getting fucked at once!" Jayanthi caught on fast "You don't mean . . ." Srilatha nodded "That's right, we'll each grab a leg, hold on tight and make a wish!" Jayanthi thought about it for a second "Oh, why not. I'll already have to spend hours in confession for last night. I might as well add a few more sins to the list and get my money's worth!" Srilatha put her arm around her "Jayanthi, I think this is going to be the best weekend yet!" Two innocent looking girls from down south Tanjore district have gone to the pinnacle of civilization. Thanks to the big fuckin pay packet from the software companies like Microland, Infosys, & TCS and so on. I remember someone told me the reason why the salaries now days are credited into the bank account. Just because the cheques did not have enough boxes to carry the interga’s in those salaries. Isn’t it or have I made a mistake? Let me know what you have to say about the story above to seekcompany@gmail.com

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JJ

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Readers the truth is all these stories posted are my imagination only they do not have an iota of reality in them. I have a strong passion for writing english erotica or maybe you can tell these have been remaining in me as my fantasies. But then who does not fantasie when it come to sex.

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