Born To Win

Dear readers, JJ is back with a new submission & I am extremely happy with this submission since the feedback and comments that I have been receiving is extra ordinary. This below experience about a bi-female her while she was on enjoying herself in one of the private beaches of Pondicherry sometime back. Her name is Sweetha Agarwal and North Indian from Ahemedabad Gujarat aged 32 years who has settled in the Pondicherry after her marriage and her husband owns a business out there.

Though Sweetha is a normal straight female from a pious Hindu family her exposure to the lesbian lust inquisitiveness germinated while attending a late night get together of course with her husband. When something is new, unknown, inexperienced and unexplored it becomes something very interesting and the human nature is to taste this alien pleasure which becomes a diehard habit. We are made to reinvent & experience new found pleasure again and again. This aspect is not only for the lesbian pleasure seeking but also for everything else such as smoking, drinking, and drug abuse etc. The best thing about lesbian pleasure is that we don’t get our physical body damaged moreover the society in which we live will not accept polygamy & this doesn’t mean a Indian women should not feed her passion desire and her physical needs.

Maybe she has a drunkard husband or a smart but impotent rich geek maybe sitting on a fucking desktop at one of those buildings on I.T Express Highway or OMR should we say a young widow. We will become animals in saying that this is how she has to live for going all the physical and worldly pleasures to me it’s being insane and absurd. I can understand you calling me a stupid, I have not logged on this site to listen to your nonsense but to get aroused and enjoy myself. We catch up with Sweetha Agarwal right away.

Sitting on a chair in the deserted private beach of Pondicherry trying to read an uninspiring novel it was I as though some sixth sense beckoned me to look up and as I did my heart pounded and I could literally feel the blooding gushing though my veins, my hands became weak and the book fell to the sand. I blinked twice, what was happening to me? Was what I’m seeing for real? It was as though I was floating on thin air as I slowly moved my eyes from the sand dusted feet over the slim legs and shapely thigh to rounded hip, flat stomach and the most enticing protruding breast, slim neck and face of an angel as she slowly glided onto the beach with ringlets of water cascading down her body.

I felt myself getting wet since I had my first taste of lesbian pleasure in this very same beach resort at a party hosted by my husband’s partner about a year ago and was so turned on that I started panting as Though out of breath. I said to myself this is heaven and as she passed and smiled I felt a hunger so severe that I groaned causing persons nearby to look at me. My eyes followed her all way up to the dressing room as my mind contemplated how sexy her ass was. I could just imagine how neatly those butt cheeks will fit into the palm of my hand. Unable to resist any loner I abandoned my stuff and took off in a run to the dressing room and there she was backing me.

I glided swiftly up to her and grab her butt with one hand and bring the other between her legs to her pussy. She was startled and was about to protest but I turned her around and smothered the protest with a kiss while putting my tongue into her mouth and touching her beast. Gradually she relaxed and hesitantly returned my kiss. I move away a bit and told her to relax and asked her name. “Sasha” (a pure Indian & French combo) she gasped as I continued. I unhooked her swimsuit top and pull off the bottom and proceeded to touch her pussy once again as I stooped to draw her nipples into my mouth, she moaned and I increased the pressure. I moved my hands lower and slipped my finger into her pussy over and over as she started panting.

Pushing her back onto the cot and putting my hands under her butt and raised her hips as though she is a lamb ready to be slaughtered I placed my tongue where my fingers were only a few moments ago. She screamed and as she convoluted pussy juices ran onto my tongue. I rose up and kissed her, letting her get the taste of her pussy and as I was doing that I felt a hand moving from my thigh up to my wet pussy. I looked around and there was a woman that I had noticed looking at me while I was on the beach. She smiled and I smiled back invitingly.

I continue to plunge my tongue into Sasha wet pussy licking and tasting the bitter sweet flavor of her juices and twittered when I felt the third party tongue licking me slowly from my ass into my hole and closed over my clit. I pushed my pussy closer to her face as I felt a surge of sensations building way up in my spine. Her tongue felt so fucking long and sexy as she whipped it around my swollen clit and into the hole to tongue fuck me. She must be a master at the game I thought as I continued to grind my hips hard and push my pussy into her face. I brought my hands under me and plunged it into her pussy.

“Oh shit that feels so fucking good,” she breathed into my pussy and proceeded to stick her tongue in my honey hole & a finger into my ass. I shattered with a vengeance and felt juices flowing out of my pussy. I was so fucking hot and screamed as the first tremor began, my entire body convoluted and I panted for breath. It was the best fuck I had in a long time.

I turned pulled Sasha onto the floor and put my pussy into her face “Lick my pussy I commanded” as I ground into her mouth. The other woman positioned her pussy on to Sasha foot and right before my face. I placed my big finger into Sasha pussy and the other into her ass and moved them back and forth as I placed my tongue and sucked onto her fat clit. The moan that emerged was so sweet to my ears that I cum. Almost simultaneously I felt both Sasha and the woman cum on my finger and tongue. Three of us fell down on the marble floor exhausted and satisfied.

She rose up, put on her clothes and as she approached the door she said “Sultana is the name, I’ll meet you here same time tomorrow.” “It’s a date,” both Sasha and I replied as we started getting ourselves together. I giggled as Sultana winked and left thinking the name Sania!!! Or was it her. . .. Sania Mizra? Later thought I was trying to imagine too much, was I???? Go baby go the world is all yours “Comments & Feed back to [email protected]