Women In Love - Part II
Hi guys, I am Neha and this is my maiden contribution this site. If I make a mistake, please pardon me. I am a lesbian and am not ashamed of being one. Please don’t forward me proposals of “I want to fuck you” In fact I don’t have inclination for male female love at all. I am one of the characters in this story. So, guess which one. My email id is [email protected] Sunita at the age of 40, was a faithful wife of Swami Prem Anand, the Head of a Brahm Kumari’s Ashram. Respected by the community, she was the image of female grace, beauty and dignity. Her beautiful and sexy figure was noticed, and admired by males wherever she went. She never looked at those men. When her husband was away she tried to deal with most problems of the women in her Ashram. In fact she wanted her husband to be away so that she could live again the fantasy of her youth to be a real slut lesbian. She had noticed Priya, a beautiful and sexy rich woman who often came to the Ashram. Today, her husband was away for a week to attend a meeting and Sumita was listening to the woes of the young childless wife of a rich businessman. Sunita had invited Priya to the office of her husband to calm her young guest more than anything. Sunita wore a blue cotton sari and a white blouse which showed her big boobs from its low cut neckline. Sitting in an armchair opposite Sunita, Priya told the story of her family troubles and Sunita listened intently to her story. Priya was not getting due attention from her 45 years old husband. He came and fell on top of her, banged her like a beast and slept off the night. “Sometimes he would ask for things unheard of. He would ask me to let him enter my ass, to kiss his ass. Off course I sucked his cock sometimes, but licking his ass, oh no! And last night, he called me sister. How can I let him call sister and fuck me too? The bastard is sick!” She concluded. Sunita looked at Priya, a beauty. There was a freshness , innocence and vulnerability about this sad girl. Priya wore white cotton pants which showed off her firm and shapely thighs. Underneath a white V neck top Sunita could see perfectly formed breasts. Priya was angry at her husband. What she did not know was that Sunita was a bi-sexual woman who enjoyed making love to her husband and to women at the back of her husband. Priya was the perfect woman for her. Instinctively Sunita went to the chair next to Priya’s to offer comfort, putting her arm around the young girl’s shoulders. Sunita could feel the scent of an unsatisfied woman. Priya breathed heavily and her bosom heaved up and down. The older woman felt her cunt go wet between her thighs at the mere touch of this sexy young girl whose perfume of shampooed hair swirled around her nostrils. Her left hand sat just under the girl’s armpit, Sunita ran softly her fingers on the bra covered boobs. “I understand what kind of aminals are men like your husband. Trust me, you have come to the right person. I can understand the fire burning in a female body. You are young, beautiful and sexy. The beast of your husband is not capable of satisfying you. Men are just PIGS. They think they can only make a woman happy. Darling they are wrong. We women can love each other better than men. We understand each other better. I can touch and feel your body’s hunger, its thirst, its desires. If you doubt, place your hand on my bosom, feel my heart beat, touch my breast, darling, I am not a stranger” Sunita whispered lustily into Priya’s ears, her lips brushing slightly on her earlobe, bringing a sexy moan from the younger woman. Priya thought that she had felt the best and most erotically exciting touch of her lifetime on her breast. Her tits grew hard at once. Was it intentional? She didn’t know, but something made her look up and Sunita kissed her on the cheek. She felt what she had never felt before. A strange fire rose inside her young body. She wanted this mature woman to hold her, to solace her, to kiss her. Priya placed a trembling hand on the mature woman’s ample sized bosom”oh!oh!oh! ahhhh” moaned the older woman. “You are an angel, a Goddess, Priya, don’t take your hand away. I need your touch, your love….feel my tits…I need you…you need me…..we need each other.” For Prya, it was a new sensation, they were alone, there was a beautiful, mature woman in front of her, and she was beautiful and understanding. The young woman was aroused and without thought, she began a French kiss Sunita, as her tongue explored the mature woman’s mouth. Automatically the new love was drawing Priya forward into the forbidden area. She cupped her breasts, then lowered her hand to undo the the sari and petticoat of her mature lesbian lover.”I’ve never done this before,” exclaimed Priya as Sunita put her hand between her thighs. “It’s ok, I’ll show you how to make love. I am going to be your teacher. You are cupping Mama’s boobs, how do they feel child?. Mama loves your hand on my tits, rub them, feel them. take off your bra and top and drop your pants, then kneel in front of me and let’s move to the retiring room which more comfortable,” came the lusty reply. Priya did as she was told. Removing her top, she undid her bra hooks, exposing her beautiful boobs which sprang free. Sunita watched with increasing desire as the young woman did as she was told. Her perfectly formed breasts looked delicious. Underneath her pants, she wore black panties which was a contrast with her white thighs. Sunita pulled her panties down and saw the trimmed black pubic hair. It was now time for her to play out her favorite fantasy. “Now I want you to spread my legs wide, touch my pussy, fondle my thighs, lick and kiss my skin. Love me like you love a man.” Shocked, Priya stared at the mature woman. She had never had any sort of sexual encounter with another woman, but had often thought about it.