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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Yours Lovingly

JJ

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Many of the readers mailed me their comments. It was so unfortunate that most of them thought all the contents in the post are for real. Some of the readers have wished me good luck such that I continue my sexsual explorations.

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.

Therefore all of this is my imagination and no real characters exsist: Request you to continue with the reading as you have done in the past few months and encourage me by giving me your feed backs & comments which is the only motivation to keep me going............

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Too Good a MIL

Blessed with a SIL

By: JJ


Hi, All Readers of ISS, well this JJ back to give a real life experience which happened a couple of months back. As all know I have a high sex drive and my wife was not too supportive on these things, there by I needed to do something for myself jacking off yes” it doesn’t always satisfy you. I needed some real action and raw sex all I could do was droll over my sister in law Sofia, who is married and her hubby was working in the gulf and will visit India once in year for a month or so. She was house wife with good stats let’s forget the stats and come to reality. In a real sense she will be sex starved with I used to visit her often being in Chennai we all know now a days the females smoke and also take a couple of pegs. On a hot July afternoon I went to visit her and my God the door was locked, I felt like jumping out of the building is my luck running out so badly that I can’t even see chick as I was looking out of the I heard a car pull up and there boy I am still lucky it was her jus coming home. I waited there and watched her step from her car. She was in chiffon sari light blue and looked like a sex Goddess; I got a great look at her breast and her arse. She was massive, and I mean huge, tits strained against the conservative blouse she wore.

She invited me in for a cool drink while explaining her loneliness and winked at me, we had this kind of pulling each other’s legs and the line was never crossed so long but knew it was not too far off. Sometimes I tease her telling hubby is fool to leave you back here and run after money, she’s caught me staring at her tits and would give a wicked smile. Coming back it looked like her tits strained even more against the sheer fabric of her blouse as she shed her jacket. I could clearly make out the lace trim of her bra and the impressions of her nipples in the fabric. My cock stirred. Sofia was up on her tippy-toes as she reached into the cabinet for some glasses. Her fine ass and shapely legs only made the situation in my pants more noticeable. Thankfully the stretch-lace panties I was wearing held my hard cock somewhat in check. She was having a little trouble reaching for a glass so she asked me to get it. I came around the counter and she smirked as she stared at my crotch. I quickly reached for the glass and turned to hand it to her only to catch one of her breasts with my hand.

“Oh”, she whispered, “That felt nice!”

Without warning we found ourselves in a deep kiss as she mashed he wonderful tits into my chest. Our passion was electric. Wordlessly she led me to her bedroom. Her skirt and blouse didn’t make it that far. She tossed them off on the steps and in the hallway and stood before me in only her blouse and petticoat, she came to me and rubbed my cock through my pants. I was a bit apprehensive as she undid my belt and slid the zipper down. She reached into my pants to grab my cock. I could feel her hand rubbing over the hard monster. She paused for a moment and looked me in the eye.

“Wow”, she squealed, “Very kinky I like kinky!!!”

With that she went straight to her knees and dropped my pants to the floor. I pulled off my shirt as she worked my stiff bone through the crotch of my panties. I was in heaven as her expert lips worked the length of my cock. She looked up at me as she took me deeper and deeper into her throat. She pinched and tweaked her nipples as she gained momentum and I began to face-fuck her. I warned her I was close to blowing my wad and she only worked her mouth faster and faster up and down my cock. I came thunderously, deep in her throat, and she swallowed every drop.

She got up and lay back on the bed. I pulled her panties down and she raised her hips as I slid them over her ass. I dove for her trimmed bush and savored her musky twat. In only minutes I had her quivering with an orgasm and then another. I continued to lick her pussy and suck her clit until she came at least three more times. I then slid up her sweaty stomach and pushed the cups of her bra atop her breasts. I spent a long time kissing and licking, squeezing, kneading and sucking her wonderful tits. As my cock stirred to new life I turned Sofia on her stomach and pulled her up on all fours. I ever so slowly penetrated her to the hilt. I pulled out slowly till just the tip of my cock was in her. I paused for a few moments and slowly penetrated her pussy once more. I continued this until she began to ride my cock at her on pace. In a short time she was riding me hard. We fucked for a very long time before she and I collapsed in a simultaneous earth shattering climax. Both of us knew this was not end but the beginning. Please post your comments to seekcompany@gmail.com I need some encouragement from readers to keep me going on and on and on.

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Chris

Sex with my SIL

Hello all ISS readers, here comes my second experience but I need your feed back to keep me encouraged to keep posting my experiences, girls, aunties, widows, separated and couples who need a fantastic treat with no strings attached mail me at seekcompany@gmail.com. Well readers now in this story I shall be telling you about mine sexual encounter with my sister in law. I don’t want to keep describing me and her its all crap instead I will rush to my sexperience straight away. ”Well my sister in law still never liked to have a finger up her cunt, which I always did while we were doing oral. It is my hobby to shove a finger in the cunt after licking it for some time. In fact truth is that I am very much attracted to her little cunt. It was sheer good luck that my young sweet sister in law had a very cute soft round pair of hips, which could make any man have the hardest dick of his life. I would always lick her cunt whenever we were doing oral sex and of course would push finger in as well. In the early days she would yell in pain as soon as I would push fingers in her cunt. But after doing it for many times she ultimately started liking it and soon I was pushing two fingers in her tight cunt. One day I decided to fuck her in the ass but never disclosed it to her, as she would have not accepted that. So I decided to play a cool cat and wait for the right moment. We met in the after noon and as usual my wife was out of home for some work and she was not expected to be back before late in the evening. So we had almost 3 to 4 hours at our disposal for good oral sex. We started with usual foreplay through the cloths and then got undressed completely. It was first time that I undressed her and she undressed me.

After undressing we went straight away in the bed and I started with kissing her on cheeks and neck. This made her hot and soon I shifted my attention towards her soft round 34 inch boobs, her pink nipples were erect like twin peaks of a mountain. I admit that I was completely lost in those magnificent boobs. I kissed and nibbled them for very long time and then shifted my self towards lower region of her body. I kissed and licked her navel and then slowly moved my head towards her tight closed virgin pussy. I love the smell of her virgin pussy and love to see it with out any hairs, and she regularly removes hairs for me. We have devised a code for clean shave at that is CSS, which means clean sweet and slippery. I placed my lips over her pussy lips and soon my tongue found her clitoris and I started licking it hardly. Her movement became jerky as soon as I started licking it with force and soon white sticky liquid started to ooze out. Now I realized that she was about to have a very wild orgasm and it made me lick her pussy even harder. Her red inner pussy lips were now almost purple in color and she in very low voice asked me to stop but I kept licking it.

Soon her movements got out of control and she started to jerk more violently with each push bringing her clitoris more inside my mouth. At last after about 20 minutes of hard sucking she exploded and kept having spasm of series orgasms. I did not move my lips away and drank all the honey that came out of her pussy. Since she had a very wild orgasm, she almost fainted and was in now way in her senses and was not able to move or even utter some thing from her mouth. So it took this as an opportunity to full fill my long awaited desire of fucking her anus. I turned her over on her tummy and positioned my self on her thighs; so that her movement should be restricted incase she moves. I parted her butts and lubricated her anus and then took out bottle of oil, which I had placed beforehand in the side table of the bed. Poured a lot of oil on my dick and a lot of it on her anus and even pushed some drops in for lubrication. I grabbed my dick with my left hand and placed the head right on her asshole and tried to push it in. But as it was her first time her anus was too tight. So I applied some force to push the head in. She yelled in pain and begged me to stop but I assured her that this would be over in a minute or so and kept pushing in. With a lot of efforts I was able for push a part of the head in her anus and by now she had started weeping due to pain.

She begged me to stop and pull out but I paid no heed to her and with cock still in my left hand I managed to shove the head of dick past her anal ring. She uttered a loud aha but I slipped the rest of the dick in her anus. Her anus was too tight and hot and I did not move my dick even for once, as I was afraid that I would ejaculate with out doing any thing. So I kept motionless for few minutes and then started moving my dick, but alas I ejaculated in just third forward stroke in her anus. I kept my dick in her anus till it became soft and came out automatically. I cleaned her anus with tissue paper and then cleaned my dick as well. I then inspected her anus for any damages, but found none. We kept laid in the bed and again did oral sex after taking rest of half an hour. That's how I fucked anus of my young sister in law for the first time and of course it was her first anal sex as well. This makes me proud to say that I am the first man to take away anal virginity of my sister in law, but we did anal sex again after a gap of six months. Hope all readers enjoyed the story, keep sending me your replies which will make me post more and more of such incest experiences. Any females who wants such treatments in Chennai mail me at seekcompany@gmail.com.

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Miss U

A JJ submission


Hello readers, your JJ has come back with a very small submission as usual a lesbian love. This has a relation to the recent submission with regard to the very same ladies hostel which houses around 100 + inmates varying from students to the retired people. The main character below is Narmadha 35 years old never believed in marriage and one who has got hurt very badly and feels the male community in full is a disgusting lot. For a female who is fairly young and blessed with a lovely flesh chocolate colour smooth and silky skin stood at 5.9 inches with a marvelous pair of breast which was neither sagging nor stiff. All the best of cuts & curves which would invite a Roman Catholic priest to make love in public.

Narmadha started to hate men after she broke off with Pradeep recently she had given herself to him as how a traditional Indian girl will do to a newly married husband, when it became clear that Pradeep was avoiding Narmadha she was forced to attempt suicide and this angel was saved because of her friend. Who later introduced Narmadha to the pleasures of lesbian sex; once she started to taste the forbidden fruit the carving for cocks died a slow death and never will it arise from the death. More and more of lesbian sex only went on to reaffirm the exit of monsters called cocks. Some of the lesbians are blessed wherein their partners remain to be in touch even after getting married. But there a few who get separated even in the young stage the description below is how Narmadha suffers when her room mate leaves to her native place after completion of higher education. This leaves the other person high and dry since over to another lesbian takes time and one is expected to undergo the pain and trauma of separation. We shall now go straight down to her room where Narmadha unable to forget her fuck buddy with only escapism to her loneliness is relishing the ever green memory.

Even though I've never had you in recent past, I still miss your body. Even though you've never been next to me, beside me in bed, I've fantasized about it so often that it seems like you should be. I think about you all the time – the way you'd feel, the way you'd smell, how I'd touch and taste you if you were here. How much I want to please you. How much I need to please you, my darling. I know you've never been with another woman before. I know you've never been with anyone at all – you're so very innocent with your smiles and your unanswered lust. But I know I could please you, if you'd just give me the opportunity. So that's what I've been doing this evening. Fantasizing about you. Dreaming about making your first time this evening so very special. In my mind, you're lying in bed next to me, and you're smiling, and I want you. You're so soft, so soft in my mind that I have to reach for you. I've always dreamed about pulling you close to me, your head resting beneath my chin. I wish I could wrap my arms around you, one hand in your hair, the other moving up and down your belly in circles. You're so soft beneath my fingertips and I want more. I want all of you, as a matter of fact. I wish I could roll you onto your back, tug your shirt over your head, and taste your skin. Your skin, lingers in my mind, it is so creamy and smooth under my mouth, so perfect and unblemished. I want to blemish it. My lips run over your skin so gently, but now and then, I have to take a tiny bite. I hear you cry out in surprise, in pleasure, and then I bury my face in your neck. I suck and bite, leaving angry brown bruises in my path. I like it. I like it a lot, and I think you do too. Love bites. I want more.I trail kisses down your neck, going left, and I kiss ever so slowly around your left breast. I deliberately avoiding the nipple, running my tongue around and around in circles, before so carefully flicking my tongue over it. You moan, and you squirm, and I have to keep that feeling going. So I go to your right breast. I run my fingertips so slowly around your breast, trailing kisses down the side, before taking your nipple roughly in my mouth. I can feel you digging your nails in my back. Somehow, I hope you draw blood. I move down your belly, my hands leading the way. Your bellybutton is of great interest to me, and I run my tongue around it, then into it. I slide my hands beneath you, cupping your ass, squeezing it. "Get on your knees," I whisper to you, and you always do. Your ass is up in the air, your face buried in my pillow and you always love it when I run my tongue into your crevice. I lean over, tonguing your ass, and I can hear your muffled cries through the pillow. I love the way you taste, my darling. I pull you over, returning you to your back. My hands are on your thighs, pulling them closer to me, spreading them apart, and then my mouth is on you. It's on you and I move my hand lower and I'm inside you... and oh God, can anything else be so divine as the way you taste feel & sound when I'm fucking you? Your pussy tight around my fingers, and I'm the only one who has ever felt you this way. You're so tight, so warm, so fucking hot wet & sweet. My tongue runs over your clit quickly, as if I'd die without making you come. My other hand moves down to finger your tight ass, and you positively scream as I penetrate you. I love being so deeply inside you, fucking you every way I can, my mouth devouring you.And so you come for me. You always, always come for me. You cry out, shuddering, and collapse back on the bed. I can feel your ass contracting around me, your pussy releasing my fingers after it has spent itself. Your wetness, as always, is overwhelming. My darling girl... I take you in my arms, letting you rest. Your sweat-drenched shoulder bang black hang in your face, and I reach up to pull them back. I kiss your mouth, to share the taste of you, beautiful girl. And then we both collapse in sleep, exhaustion overcoming us at least until next time. I miss your body so... even when it's only in my head. Will you be mine ASAP. . . . . .
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Yours Lovingly

JJ