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This is a tell tale lesbian story involving me and one more woman, this time a full blown masterpiece who was game to try lot of knew things in sex.
Neeta can be summarized as a naive 21-year-old. I had known her for two years but it had been a few months since I seen her last.
This girl was small and petite, but she had huge breasts for such a small frame. She is an inch shorter than me and weighs 3-5 Kgs less, but her breast size is a plump 36+. On her petite frame, they look more like ripe mangoes. Is that possible?
She was dark haired, like me, but her hair was bleached. She had brown eyes and was very nice to look at and I said she was naive simply because she is and was naive. That is it..
Neeta has not "been around the block" too many times. In the past, she explained her limited sexual experiences with me. Her first was with a boy at age 18. Then she met a female a year later and almost turned into a lesbian.
She stayed with the female until the age of 19 and then met me. I introduced her to some men (before meeting Balu) but Neeta seemed more interested in me.
I told her she needed a man in her life but she did not seem to listen. On this night in the Hennur Banaswadi house of mine in Bangalore, it seemed as though Neeta had a change of heart. I'll start shortly from the middle of a conversation.
My experiences with other women were few.
My first girlfriend, Reshma, seduced me while I was a teacher in the high school. We did not become full-time lovers; only part-time. As I said, since Balu and later Ratan came into the picture, I held my desires back and was completely faithful to them and their friends like Sandi etc. I was glad that Reshma had seduced me. She showed me how another woman could make me feel.
As for Neeta, I met her at a local club. She's so sexy. I could not help but to stare at her that first evening in the club Neeta must have caught on, because she came up and introduced myself. Needless to say, I was surprised to find out then that she was bisexual, nearly a lesbian.
We were seated in front of the roaring Tambola game with soft love Hindi music filling the background. I was dressed in a purple bra, along with a matching kurta and salwar with noodle string on the back of the kurta and slippers.
Neeta was wearing a pink terrycloth robe kind of a gown which was tied around her waist and nape at the neck, those typical dresses which can be simple disrobed by pulling it over the neck. As I looked at her more and more, I knew that robe HAD to come off.
"But I really don't know how to please a man," Neeta said to me in a distressed tone. "I've had such limited experiences with men and don't even know if they like it when I am with them."
We decided to go to my place and reached well in time before it was too late for my apartment neighbors to suspect something fishy, she decided to sleepover that night with me so that made things more simpler.
After a few cups of tea and lot of talking mostly around men and their behaviors, I inched closer to her and decided to get as brazen as possible, after experiencing female scent and sex with Reshma, this pussy was too much to resist for me and I wanted to have her, said,"I bet you're a great little cock- sucker." My words seemed to make her blush.
I reached out and touched her knee, then smiled. "Have you ever had a man complain?"
She shook her head. "No."
"Ever have a man leave you after sex?" was my next question.
"They never want the sex to stop," she replied.
I smiled deeper at her. "Then you know how to please a man, honey."
A look of anguish came across her face.
"I want to be sure, though, Shanti. Would you teach me how to suck a man's cock really good? You are a bit older than me and have much more experience. I have a date this coming Monday with a very cute guy."
It stuck me like a Rock, a pious, one man woman for endless years and just turned into a some sort of promiscuity in these few months, it seemed suddenly I had a set of mine own admirers who thought I was no erotic amateur. That sounded like a good idea.
I took hold of Neeta's right hand and told her to stick a finger out. She did, and then I slipped her right index finger into my mouth and moved it in all the way.
"So you want to stick a man's cock all the way down your throat?" she asked, watching curiously.
"Uh huh," I replied, her finger still in my mouth. "The deeper you can get it down, the better they like it." I worked on her finger like it was a real male shaft. My head began to bob back-and-forth as my eyes were locked with hers. Then, I used one hand and grasped the front of her robe.
Neeta gave me an inviting smile.
That was my cue to nudge her robe open. I reached inside her robe and moved my hand to the side. The garment opened partway, then Neeta used her free hand to untie the robe at her tiny waist. I worked on her finger some more. "You should want to get a lot of suction too," I told her, sucking harder. "But not too much."
Neeta and I manuevered the robe from her body. Her top was covered only by a white see-through bra. Her lower half, however, was hidden by a pair of multi-colored, baggy pants.
Neeta removed her finger from my mouth and smiled at me. "My turn!" She grasped my hand and tugged at my middle finger.
I held it out for her and then she brought it to her mouth. She slipped it between her moist lips and began to make-believe it was a cock as well. I noticed how she was using her tongue more than normal. "Yeah, you're a good little cock-sucker," I said to her in an encouraging tone.
A few seconds passed and I realized I could not take the sweet torture of seeing this thing of beauty. I desperately wanted to make love to her. Neeta looked a bit surprised as I suddenly withdrew my finger from her mouth.
Her expression changed to one of pleasure as I pushed her bra down and began to massage her nipples with my fingertips.
Her nipples were large and upturned while mine were vastly different. They were small, each about the size of a nickel. They were somewhat dark and perfectly blended together with my all-over tanned body. Neeta had a nice color -- fair like the Europeans, but did not get any sun on her breasts. They were milky- white and her nipples really seemed to jump out at first glance.
I moved closer to Neeta and latched my mouth upon a nipple. My hand tweaked away at the other one as she moaned in delight. I began to switch back-and-forth between each nipple.
My mouth would work on one for a short while and then moved to the other. Whichever nipple was not getting any attention from my mouth and tongue, it was getting attention from my hand. A few seconds later, Neeta put her hands on my face and brought my lips to hers.
We softly kissed for what seemed like an eternity. I had not even realized that she had removed my own bra from my body until it was gone. I responded by taking her bra totally off and throwing it into the corner.
Our tongues intermingled with one another inside her mouth -- both of us tasted every single recess. Soon the party for two was moved into my own mouth. Neeta moved her tongue in mad circles, wanting to touch and caress every single part of my willing mouth. Our lips were locked in a mad dash of passion for several seconds.
Soon, she broke the soul-searching kiss off and smiled at me.
"I want to suck on your tits, Shanti." Neeta said in an excited tone.
I returned the smile and then reclined against the front of the sofa which was behind me.
I arched my back, making sure she had good access to my breasts. Her mouth found it's way to a nipple and she licked it.
Again, Neeta used her tongue more than what I had been accustomed to. She had not used her tongue like this during our past intimacies. Most of the people I've been involved with like to suck on my nipples. But Neeta, it seemed as though she preferred licking and teasing. She did suck a tiny bit, though. Nonetheless, her mouth excited me VERY much!
"Lay on your front," I told her.
She stretched her legs out and was suddenly laying on her front, her head and upper body raised to my breast. She was like a little mad-woman. Her tongue and mouth were going in what could best be described as frantic circles upon my nipple. Finally, she switched to the other nipple and gave it some attention as well.
I grabbed a belt-loop on her baggy pants and pulled her closer to me. Now her body was curled slightly, her waist bent and her shapely bottom right within touching distance. I rubbed her bottom with my right hand and grasped it hard.
"Take it off," I told her in a gasp. I watched as Neeta undid the button on her pants and slide them below her hips. She had on a white short skirt.
Suddenly, Neeta raised to her knees and quickly stepped out of the pants. I took the pants from her and tossed them to into oblivion. Then she settled back into her previous position. Her hungry mouth found it's way to my nipples again.
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"WHACK!" Neeta cried out in pleasure as the impact from my hand on her naughty ass went through her body. "WHACK! WHACK!" Yes, this is what I wanted! I wanted to spank her!
She continued to suck on my nipples but with much more force and reckless abandon. " WHACK! WHACK! Horny little bitch," I said, smiling down at her. "You deserve a spanking. WHACK!" I noticed that her skin was turning a nice shade of red.
"Take me, Shanti," she begged.
"Take me now."she kept pleading.
I watched Neeta as she fell backwards, her knees raised in the air. I moved forward and took hold of her ankles. I pulled her closer to me and then moved my mouth to her nipples again. Neeta moaned in pleasure as her knees wrapped themseleves around my lower back.
My lips began a steady descent from her breasts down her midriff and stomach, to her waist and then her inner thighs. Suddenly her cries became much more intense as I softly bit her inner thighs and sucked on them. I used both hands to remove her gown and throw it into oblivion. I saw Neeta out of the corner of my eye sucking on her own finger.
"It's been too long," I said to her in a hurry. "I'm going to give you the hardest fucking of your life, Neeta."
She tried to raise up slightly but I forced her down. Sounds of pure lust and anticipation escaped from her throat.
I moved my face between her legs and my tongue darted-out and found her damp pussy.
I kept my eyes locked upon hers. She was now pinching her nipples and moaning like crazy.
I licked away at her slit as her body started to tremble. Neeta moved her hands down momentarily and stroked her own pussy, then brought them back to her nipples. Seconds later, one hand was rubbing her pussy.
I held my head up and smiled at her as she masturbated in front of me.
Her hand went away again, then I cupped my hands on either side of her hips and lowered my mouth to her pussy.
This time, I was more forceful.
My eyes stayed locked upon hers as I forced the tip of my tongue inside her tiny crevice. I shook my head which made my nose rub against her most private part -- she seemed to love that! I moved both hands and parted her vaginal lips far apart.
Then I began to lap away at her sweetness. Neeta cried out in passion!
I gave my tongue a short rest as I thrusted two fingers inside her. Then the fingers were gone and replaced by my tongue again.
I went back to work on her, harder and more intense than before.
By now, her entire body was writhing in extreme lust. Her hands were going wild upon her breasts.
I slowed my pace and fingered her again. Then one of her hands came back and she thrust three fingers inside her damp pussy. I held my head up again and just watched. I smiled at her. "More," came her plea as the hand was removed once again. My mouth and tongue started upon her sweet pussy again.
Pre-cum began to ooze out.
I happily swallowed it all!
I moved my right hand up to her right breast and massaged it. Yes,she definitely liked that.
Then, she spoke again: "Please Shanti, let me have my turn with you."
That sounded great to me!
I sat up and then reclined backwards.
I came to rest upon the carpeted floor and parted my thighs for Neeta.
She arose and quickly got rid of my purple bra along with the salwar and kameez and panty. She did not bother with the mangalsutra and the rest, though. I smiled up at her as she looked down at my glistening pussy.
I was busy masturbating myself! She planted two kisses upon my stomach and then moved between my thighs. I reached down and opened my pussy for her. Now the roles were reversed. I was the one playing with my hardening nipples while Neeta used her tongue on me. She knew how to use it, too.
Neeta had three fingers inside my hole the entire time as her tongue went wild. I felt as though I was going to explode; it felt so fucking GOOD!
She continued until I grabbed hold of a strap-on dildo and moved it down in front of her eyes. The dildo looked exactly like a real cock; it even had bulging veins.
Neeta grinned in delight as she lifted my ass from the floor. She put the straps around my hips and tied them together behind me. Then I was placed back down on the floor and Neeta took the dildo into her mouth. She sucked on it; her head bobbing up-and-down.
Her tongue went to work and I realized she was treating the dildo as if it was a real cock. Neeta worked furiously on it. I smiled at her as her eyes found mine, rubbed her forehead as she continued. Neeta was actually doing what I showed her earlier. She was trying to shove it down her throat. Minutes later, Neeta was on her hands and knees.
Me, I was behind her, thrusting the dildo in and out of her pussy. We were locked together in the doggie-style position. I had hold of her hips and was pushing and pulling her as hard as I could. The best thing about a dildo is unlike a cock, it will not explode in orgasm and then shrivel up. Dildos are always HARD. And I can tell you, that appeals to both Neeta and myself.
I watched as Neeta bounced back-and-forth.
Her body was convulsing.
Every muscle within her was tight and stretched.
I had never given a dildo to a female doggie-style before but was definitely enjoying this. I got the idea from an X-rated lesbian movie which I had seen along with Reshma at her place just before a few weeks.
"Fuck!" Neeta cried out, nearing climax.
I gave her even more of the dildo.
Harder! Faster! More intense!
Neeta could not stop crying.
I pulled on her long hair and brought her neck back. She glanced at me and then had a powerful, mind-blowing orgasm.
Her body writhed in absolute pleasure.
I brought my lips to hers and we kissed softly. The night did not end there, however.
We continued.
Neeta used the dildo on me.
Surprisingly, she fucked me twice as hard as I fucked her!
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