A Paradoxical Situation

A Paradoxical Situation
Dear readers, I am back with the lesbian submission related to Malathi with a small brief introduction lets catch up with the sizzling and creamy act. Malathi the English reader continues her lesbian adventure this time again it’s her average student in the final year of post graduation English department at the Chidambaram University name Keeranathana Reddy. She was identified by the reader early in the first year itself, but she opted to wait for the right time moreover she currently had a lesbian partner who was irreplaceable doing an excellent job for Malathi’s deep and secret demonic desires. 47. A 49. Read the mark list pinned in the notice board Keerthana couldn’t believe she’d failed the exam so badly. “I studied so hard for it,” she thought. Keerthi felt so defeated: a bad break up with her long time boyfriend whom she believed will go no to marry her. But the guy had a different idea a one night stand that left her feeling used and degraded, and now her marks were telling the story. Keerthi became lost in her own depression. Not noticing that class had ended, she began to silently weep.Malathi the wicked reader had noticed the misty-eyed look on Keerthi’s face all during class. As she gathered up her belongings after class, she noticed the Keerthana had not moved. Sensing an opportunity Malathi approached her and asked, “Is everything ok?” Keerthi seemed not to hear her, so Malathi leaned in and repeated the question. Keerthi looked up at her with teary eyes saying, “It’s just . . . I . . . I don’t know. Nothing’s going right for me.” More tears welled up in her eyes.Mala said, “Let’s get out of here,” gazing around the empty classroom, “you need to a friend to talk to. My quarters is nearby. We can talk.”Keerthana didn’t respond, so Mala took charge. “I’ll consider it set then,” she said. Malathi gathered up Keerthi’s books and led her out into the portico. The two were a study in contrasts. 21 year old Keerthi was a tall; pretty also her stats were good with ample breasts, a cute ass, and long legs. Severe-looking Malathi was a 39-year-old divorce was in process and pending. She was what is politely called big-boned cunning fox. The two women got in Malathi’s car and drove a couple of blocks away to her quarters on the second floor Keerthana just stared out the window and sobbed silently. Once there, she followed Mala inside. Katie sat on the sofa in the main hall while Malathi got her a cup of instant coffee to drink. Malathi handed her the strong coffee and sat opposite her. For a while the two women said nothing. Malathi nursed hers while Keerthi slammed hers down not so hot cup of coffee in her gloomy depression. Finally, Malathi said, “Tell me what’s wrong. It can help to talk about it. Think of me as your friend.” That did it. Keerthana just started balling her eyes out and poured out her soul. She told Malathi everything that was wrong. She listened attentively and clucked appreciatively whenever some male had done Keerthi wrong. Several times Mala refilled Keerthi’s coffee cup. Keerthana realized that she was doing all the talking and had been taking advantage of her friend. So, she began to stand up and said, “I should really go. You don’t want to hear about all my problems.” “Nonsense,” Malathi replied. “I’m your friend.””No. No, I . . .” Keerthi said. Suddenly, Keerthana was very dizzy the empty stomac and the break up with her boy friend did its share of goodness. Mala grabbed a hold of her and asked, “Are you ok?”Keerthana was seeing spots and she suddenly blacked out. When Keerthana finally awoke several hours later she was lying nude in Malathi’s bed. Her head hurt and she had to pee. “I wonder how I got here?” she thought. It slowly all came back to her and she realized that Malathi was a true friend. She had listened to her, helped her when she needed a real friend, and wanted nothing in return. Keerthana felt much less depressed. Keerthi had to go to the bathroom really badly so she crawled out from under the sheets and began to make her way to the bathroom. Malathi’s voice called out, “Keerthi, are you awake?”She heard Malathi’s footsteps so she wrapped the comforter around her to cover her nakedness. Mala entered the bedroom and said, “So, you are awake. Feeling better?”Keerthana replied, “A little. But, I have a headache. Thanks for listening to me. I hope I wasn’t a bother, but I really need to use the toilet.”Malathi laughed, “Go ahead. I want you to stay here until you feel a lot better. I can sleep on the sofa and I won’t take no for answer.””Thank you, Malathi,” Keerthana said. “I really appreciate your friendship.” After she was done in the bathroom, Keerthi crawled back under the covers. She heard Malathi moving about inside the walk-in closet. Mala exited the closet wearing a sheer nighty. Her heavy breasts rested on her large gut. Keerthana could clearly see the outline of Mala’s wild bush. Keerthi was suddenly nervous about the whole situation. But, Mala appeased her by saying, “I hope you don’t mind, but since it’s just us girls.” Malathi sat on the edge of the bed and said, “You were telling me about some guy you broke up with at the party. It might help to talk about it.””She’s a real friend,” Keerthana thought to herself as she launched back into her story. Malathi pretended to listen. All the while she was thinking of how to seduce this pretty young woman. Absorbed in telling her tale of woe, Keerthana developed an itch in the middle of her back that, try as she might, she couldn’t scratch. Exasperated, she asked Mala if she could get it.Malathi let out a raucous laugh. “Sure. Turn over.” Katie rolled over and Malathi moved the covers off her back. She quickly found the itchy spot but she didn’t stop rubbing Keerthana’s back. “Let me give you a back massage.

It’ll help you take your mind off your troubles,” Malathi said. It felt so good. Keerthi just murmured something into the pillow. Malathi just loved rubbing this beautiful back. She straddled Keerthi and concentrated on the massage. Each pass brought her large boobs closer to the prone beauty. Malathi’s nipples were as hard as diamonds through the night. Eventually, her nipples began to slide along Keerthana’s naked back as she massaged up and down her back. Keerthi felt the twin peaks gliding along her back but though nothing of it. She was so relaxed, she was nearly asleep. Figuring the time was right, Malathi bent down and placed a kiss on Keerthana’s back. Keerthi awoke from her reverie. She quickly turned over and exclaimed, “What are you doing?”When Keerthi’s luscious boobs came into view, Malathi fell upon them, kissing, stroking, and licking. Keerthana said, “This isn’t right. Don’t do this. I’m not that way, Malathi.””It’s ok. There’s nothing wrong with what we’re doing. Remember, I’m your friend,” Malathi said.Mala continued her assault on Keerthi’s 32C breasts. Keerthana struggled against the larger woman but soon gave up. “It doesn’t matter anymore,” she thought. “Malathi just wanted something from me, too.” Defeated again, Keerthana retreated into a shell, saying to Mala “You can’t hurt me. The real I am in here.” Malathi smirked. She didn’t care about the real Keerthi. All she cared about were those magnificent breasts, gorgeous pussy, and, most of all, that dimpled ass. Malathi tentatively probed Keerthi’s body with her hands but observed no reaction. She stood up and removed her nighty. The sight made Keerthana gag but she did not resist as Malathi began to kiss her face, chest, and stomach. At last, Malathi lowered the covers completely off Keerthi’s body. Malathi sharply sucked in her breath as Keerthana’s sparsely covered cunt came into view. She swirled a finger in Keerthi’s vagina, looking for some kind of reaction on her face. There was none. Malathi spread Keerthi’s legs and dove into that succulent triangle. There may not have been a reaction on Keerthana’s face but her inner chamber filled involuntarily. Malathi the cunning lesbian began to relish by greedily sucking out the juices.Malathi continued to kiss and lick Keerthi’s cunt. Somewhere deep in the recesses of her mind, Keerthana sensed her own growing excitement. Her pussy continued to juice up as Malathi ate her out. As Keerthi’s mind struggled with her surging feelings, Mala found Keerthana’s clitoris with her tongue. She pulled on it with her lips. The clitoral stimulation was enough to bring Keerthana to her senses. Her body was on fire and she let out a long moan of desire. It was a moan that Malathi understood instinctively. She picked the lighter woman up and turned her on her stomach. Immediately, she began kneading and kissing Keerthi’s perfect ass. She pulled the cheeks apart and gazed at Keerthi’s quivering anus. Malathi lowered her head and deeply inhaled Keerthana’s musky aroma. Then, she stuck out her tongue and began to ream (a new act called popularly known as remming) her butt hole.For her part, Keerthana fastened her pussy to the sheets and rhythmically rolled her cunt across the sheets. She’d never been so turned on before. The pressure in her butt combined with her own manipulations brought her to the edge of orgasm. Sensing Keerthi’s impending release and wanting to prolong the moment, Malathi halted her lascivious activities. Keerthana groaned in frustration. Malathi reached into the nightstand and removed a strap-on dildo vibe. It was 8 inches long and 3 inches wide. She quickly got into the contraption and pulled Keerthi up by her hips. She placed the head of the dildo at the entrance to Keerthana’s pussy. Keerthi was in such a state that she impaled herself on the false cock.Malathi thrust hard in and out three times. With each stroke, Keerthi was further and further gone. But, it was her ass that Malathi really wanted to fuck. She withdrew the dildo from Keerthi’s drooling cunt and slammed it into her ass in one swift stroke. Keerthana cried out in pain. But, with each stoke she grew more comfortable with the dildo in her ass. Meanwhile, Malathi ran her arms around Keerthana. With one hand she pulled and tugged on Keerthi’s breasts; the other hand manipulated Keerthana’s cunt. The combination was too much to bear. Keerthana exploded into an orgasm so intense she temporarily blacked out. When she had regained her senses, Mala was on top of her in the 69 position working on her pussy. Keerthana looked up and saw Malathi’s cunt just inches for her lips. Knowing what was expected of her, she tentatively placed a light kiss on the slimy slit. Realizing that her young student was conscious again, Mala dropped her hips so that her cunt engulfed Keerthi’s face. Keerthana was momentarily disgusted. But, once in the throes of desire again, she came on strong. She licked Mala’s pussy with gusto, drinking in her tangy juices. She even probed Malathi’s flabby ass with her hands and stuck a finger up her asshole. After several hours of passionate sex, the two women lay exhausted, entangled in the covers on the bed. Both had smiles on their faces: Malathi, because she had bagged a real beauty, and Keerthana, because her depression had lifted. Feed back & comments to [email protected]