By Peker O' Tool ©

Chapter 1 – Anuradha

Suddenly Anuradha realized that pain mixed with pleasure only augmented pleasure.  It was a new experience for her.  She now realized that she was capable of attaining this level of contentment and satisfaction, and her mind began to accept it as her body already had.  "Keep it right there…," Anuradha moaned.  “Open my cunt some more and push it in….  Just push it in…."  She did not want to come immediately; she let her thoughts wander.  She tried to recollect her life in the village prior to that day….

Daily it was the same routine: wake up at six; help her eldest sister Lalitha in the kitchen; have breakfast; read magazines or books; chat with Lalitha or gossip with the neighbours; watch TV; have lunch; lie down for an afternoon siesta; drink evening coffee; again gossip with the neighbours or go for a stroll with other young girls or go to the temple; watch TV; have dinner; and go to sleep at 8 p.m.  Anuradha was yearned for some spice to be added to the monotonous life she was leading in her village.

Her four older sisters were married.  Her eldest sister Lalitha, with whom she was living now, was a widow having lost her husband just five years after their marriage.  Lalitha’s son, Ramesh was seventeen, awaiting admission to the Regional Engineering College at Trichy.  The two sisters born after Lalitha had a daughter each.  Unfortunately, her sister, Bamini, fourth girl in the family, was childless even after eight years of married life.

All her elder sisters, except Lalitha, had their early education in Catholic convents and were graduates.  Anuradha was a black sheep.  She was a bit arrogant when she was a teenager.  Her grandfather and her sisters were exasperated when she refused to pursue higher studies.

Widowed Lalitha took Anuradha under her wings after their father died five years before.  Anuradha was now twenty-three.  While most of her friends of her age group had got married Anuradha remained a virgin.  Her horoscope revealed that Mars afflicted her; and according to the astrologers, if Anuradha got married, her husband's mother would die early.  Lalitha found it a Herculean task in the matter of finding a groom for Anuradha.  Their paternal grandfather, late Harihara Iyer, had accumulated substantial wealth sufficient for ten generations to come.  But in the society she was born in, the astrologers, wielding the horoscopes, had the last say, and no single young Brahmin dared to accept a Mars afflicted girl as his bride, fearing the wrath of their mothers.

Anuradha grieved at her misfortune.  She felt frustrated at the thought of her youth being wasted.  Whenever she saw a Brahmin youth, she wanted to yell, Coward! Coward! You Mother Fucker!  She cursed her fate for being born into a Brahmin family.

It was Friday.  Lalitha left early with her son Ramesh for Kalakad, where her sister Bamini lived; as her son wished to bid farewell to his aunt and uncle.  Anuradha was alone in the house.  There was no one to talk to.  She went in search of Seetha, their next door neighbour.  She was busy in the kitchen assisting her mother-in-law.  So, she came back without talking to Seetha.  Bored, she took a magazine from the shelf, which she had already read.  She went to her room and lay down on her bed.  Though her eyes were focused on the book her thoughts were elsewhere. 

Sex was not a casual topic of conversation among her friends and her sisters, but it certainly wasn't taboo either.  Compared to her friends, things were fairly loose in her house.  Anuradha knew a fair amount about sex when she was about 13.  She used to read about sex on the sly; sometimes not always the appropriate books for a young girl.  These were always from the bedroom bookshelves of her married sisters.  To say the least, all of this information about sex was completely abstract and dry until about the time Anuradha got her first period and her hormones began to flow.  She was thirteen then.  Her mother and sisters rejoiced.  Some of Anuradha’s friends too were menstruating.

Anuradha's sexual feelings were slow to develop.  She innocently thought that when she got her period she would be engulfed with urge for sex as said in some books she had read.  She did have ripples of desire that were strong the week before and after her period.  But there was no concrete desire.  They were simply scattered sexual awareness.

At the age of fourteen, Anuradha was quite undeveloped physically.  She hardly had any pubic hair, just some black soft down.  Her breasts consisted of small aureoles and somewhat prominent nipples that were then, and still are, very sensitive the week before and after her period.  The nipples were usually erect and strained against her blouse.  She saw everyone looking at her and it caused her a great deal of embarrassment. 

She remembered reading about masturbation.  The books were very sketchy on details.  She tried to masturbate very soon after menstruation.  This usually lead to getting herself placidly excited, and at best, she would have a mild orgasm.  To say that her technique was poor was an understatement.  She would rub herself on her outer lips or her clitoral hood; sometimes inside, with oiled fingers.  She was careful not to touch her clitoris directly, because she found that sensitive; and would stop her, or quickly lead to a completely unsatisfying uneventful climax.  She sometimes pulled her nipples gently and would come a little just from doing that. 

Now, after celebrating her twenty-third birthday, Anuradha had changed a great deal and was satisfied.  Her buttocks were in some ways the womanliest part of her.  It had real shape and had changed a great deal in the past years. 

When she stood before the mirror on the dressing table, after her bath, her eyes swept over a tall, lovely, perfectly shaped woman, with well-formed pointed firm breasts crowned, with very large rosy brown nipples.  She had the tiniest waist which flared out into wonderfully rounded hips; and a flat well defined tummy which sloped smoothly and gently to the extremely sparse, straight black baby-fine pubic hair that framed her pussy.

* * * * * *

Anuradha was stirred from her reverie, when Seetha came in search of her.

“Hi Anu," Seetha said sitting on the bed beside her.  “Were you daydreaming?”

“Oh.  I’m just bored, Seetha," Anuradha sighed.  “I came to your house an hour ago, and when I saw your mother-in-law in the kitchen with you, I just tip-toed back.”

Seetha, a native of Chennai, came to the village a year ago, after she got married to Anantharaman, living next door.  She was two years older than Anuradha; very fair and beautiful; a full mouth, tempting to be kissed; much more developed, fuller in many ways than Anuradha.  Most of all she had breasts; and Anuradha envied them.   Seetha had a voluptuous figure; when she walked, the rhythmic swaying of her saree-clad hips stirred up passion in every male, and jealousy in every female.

Seetha was proficient in Karnatic music; and had a melodious voice.  She was also a talented dancer; specialising in Bharatha Natyam and Kuchipuddi. 

Seetha was very candid.  In the beginning of their friendship, Anuradha did not have any secrets to share with Seetha and was too shy to ask her about hers.  She did not reveal anything about her pathetic masturbation to Seetha.  As days rolled by, Seetha opened her heart out to Anuradha.  She hinted that she was bisexual.  She described her lesbian frolics with her roommates in the college hostel; about her college-lover, and lot more. 

“If you are bored, why didn’t you poke a brinjal in your cunt and frig?" Seetha teased.

“Are you out of your mind?"  Anuradha snapped.  “No decent woman will do that!”

Seetha was distressed by her friend’s rejoinder.  But she was quick to recuperate.  “I use a dildo or a vibrator when I feel bored and lonely," she said.  “No one knows -- not even my husband.  Does this make me an indecent woman?”

“Why use a vibrator when you have your husband’s thing to satisfy you?”

Tears swelled in Seetha’s eyes.  “Anu, my hubby is impotent," Seetha said softly.  “His prick is only four inches in length when fully erect.  Since my marriage, he has never satisfied me -- not even once.  He comes too soon.  Then rolls off me, and immediately falls asleep.  My lover, Sundar's seven-inch shaft filled me nicely.”

“Oh Seetha, I’m sorry," said Anuradha encircling her friend’s waist.

Wiping her tears, Seetha smiled at her friend.  “I have a dildo.  Would you like to use it?”

“No Seetha.  I’m still a virgin and I want my hymen to be intact for my husband." 

“Bullshit!"  Seetha snorted.  “Nowadays no one cares about the hymen being intact.  There are enough reasons for the hymen to get torn in a modern girl.  Okay, then what about trying my vibrator?”

“Never," Anuradha barked.  The phone rang.  Anuradha got up and went to the hall.  After a few minutes she returned to her bedroom.  “It was Lalitha.  She and Ramesh won’t be coming tonight and she told me to request you to sleep in our house with your mother-in-law’s permission.”

Then a thought hit Seetha right between her legs.  "We’re lucky!"  She hugged Anuradha and squeezed her breast playfully feeling her soft flesh.  “Anu, would you like to watch a video tonight?”

"Yes.  What films do you have, Tamil, English or Hindi?"

"Why not we be a little naughty and watch a porno movie?"  Seetha asked hopefully.  She wanted to have fun with Anuradha, if she was game.  After her graduation she had touched only her friend Sulochana and she longed for that softness.

Anuradha fell for it.  "It would be exciting.  I've never seen one before."  Anuradha said, shyly.  "I’ve heard about these movies and have not even seen a single one.  Things are so different here in the village; we certainly can't get them here and my sister Lalitha would have a stroke if she caught me watching one."

"Since you’re a novice to sex, you can learn a few things from the movie."

"You bet.  No one will find out.  And I want to be a little bit mischievous today," Anuradha said shyly.

I’m lucky!  Seetha thought and hugged Anuradha and squeezed her breast playfully feeling her soft flesh.  “I’ll come in the evening around seven.  My hubby has about a dozen tapes and I’ll bring one of my favourites.”

“What!  Your husband has a collection?”

“Yes.  He can get an erection, and that too a mild one, only if he watches a XXX-rated movie.”

“If you bring one, won’t your husband object?”

“Why should I tell him?  What he doesn’t know won’t hurt him; moreover, as soon as he has his dinner, he will fall asleep.”

“Then we’ll have real fun tonight," Anuradha giggled.  “Now I’ll come with you and talk to your mother-in-law.”

* * * * * *

Seetha came around seven with a small yellow cloth bag containing her favourite tape from her husband’s collection; one of the two dildos she had -- the smaller  ruby red, seven inches long and two inch wide; her vibrator; and a jar of Vaseline. 

After closing the front door, they moved the TV and the VCR from the main hall to Anuradha's bedroom.  Anuradha put a pillow against the headboard of the bed and reclined on it.  Seetha after switching on the TV and inserting the tape into the VCR came to the bed.  She placed her head comfortably on Anuradha’s lap and inhaled the fresh earthly fragrance emanating from the virgin's pussy.

The movie was a trilogy and had lucid man-woman, woman-woman, and woman-woman- man sexual acts.  It had a good plot, decent dialogue and lots of fucking.  Seetha watched Anuradha from the corner of her eye.  Anuradha was much engrossed in what was taking place and was gently rubbing her crotch over her petticoat.  When the movie ended both sat up.  "Anu how was the movie?" Seetha asked.

"I had no idea people did things like this," said Anuradha.  Sensing that she was tensed, Seetha began rubbing Anuradha’s shoulders. 

"You're so innocent… but someday you'll be doing some of those things with your husband.  He'll lick these beautiful breasts of yours," she said as she clasped and squeezed Anuradha's heaving breasts.

“Seetha, please don't...."  Anuradha breathed heavily.

"Anu, people will do anything to get release from their frustrations."  Seetha took her hands off Anuradha’s breasts, slowly tugged at Anuradha’s half-saree and pulled it off her waist.  Anuradha’s breasts were straining under her tight blouse waiting to be released.  “There’s nothing wrong with anything you saw on that screen.  It's what most people do.”  Placing her hands once again on Anuradha’s bosoms, she unhooked her blouse and slipped her hands inside the bra.  "Anu, now relax.  Concentrate on my hands.  Feel my hands touching your tender breasts.”  Seetha rubbed Anuradha’s breasts and rolled her hardening nipples.  Anuradha shuddered.

"Anu, in my previous birth I must have been a courtesan or a whore,” Bamini said without any embarrassment.  “I've done those things you saw in the movie with men and women, separately and together."  Seetha continued rubbing Anuradha’s breasts. 

“What do you mean together?”

"About three months ago, when I went to Chennai to my house, I visited my friend Sulo and had a good time with her and her husband, Ananth."  Seetha’s face brightened when she recalled the fun she had.  “I licked Sulo’s pussy.”

“What!"  Anuradha was astonished.  How can a woman put her mouth on another woman’s pussy?  It was disgusting but at the same time she felt a vicarious thrill.  "You licked your friend’s…like the girl in the movie?"

“Licked my friend’s what?  C’mon say that word," said Seetha.

“I don’t know the proper word," said Anuradha shyly. 

“It’s ‘pundai’ in Tamil and ‘cunt’ or ‘pussy’ in English.”

“Seetha, the Tamil word sounds very crude and vulgar.”

“Then use the English words," said Seetha.  “Now what were you saying?”

"You licked your friend’s… pussy?"  Anuradha pronounced the word a bit hesitantly.  She was surprised that she could say that word.  "Did her hubby put that thing… into you?”

“What thing?”

“I don’t know the word," Anuradha said, coyly. 

“It’s ‘sunni’ or ‘saamaan’ in Tamil and ‘prick’ or ‘cock’ in English.”

“Again I find the Tamil words ugly.”

“C’mon… repeat what you said," Seetha prompted her.

Anuradha collected enough courage and said, "Did her hubby put his cock… into your cunt?”

Seetha squeezed Anuradha's breasts.  “Yes.  He fucked me." 

Anuradha enjoyed the feel of Seetha’s soft hands on her breasts.  “It’s unbelievable.…  Wasn’t Sulochana jealous?”

Seetha laughed.  “It was Sulo who suggested the whole idea of a threesome when I told her about the size of my hubby’s prick and my frustration of not being satisfied by my husband."  Seetha described the enjoyment she, Sulochana and her husband had.  “Ananth fucked me from behind, doggy-style, while I licked Sulo’s pussy; like that scene you saw in the movie."  She ran her tongue over her lips trying to recall the savour of Sulochana's juicy cunt.  “I very much enjoyed licking Sulo's pussy and lapped up all her cunt juice.  It was delicious.”

“Oh!  I can’t believe it," Anuradha said.  "How old is Sulochana?"

"She's Twenty-Seven, two years older than me."

She felt warmth engulfing her body; her vagina was dripping and her labia twitched with excitement.  “It’s warm in here.  I think I’ll remove my bra.  I hope you won’t mind…. “ 

 “Not at all, go ahead.  You’ll feel cooler without it."  Anuradha didn’t protest when Seetha, unhooked her bra, pulled it off her and threw it on the bed.  This was the first time she had ever allowed anyone to see her naked breasts.  They were lovely -- not too large and not too small. 

"That movie did give me some strange feelings," Anuradha said removing her half-saree. 

Seetha sensed that Anuradha was still a bit uncertain as to what she was getting into.  “Anu, you have a lovely body and beautiful breasts," she said as she squeezed Anuradha’s erect pointed breasts with both hands.  “If you let me, I'd do those things with you.”

Anuradha remained silent.  She was perturbed.  The fuse was set, and the flame was running through her nerves.  She wanted Seetha to touch her, squeeze her breasts, and suck her cunt as the women did in the movie.  She resigned herself.  “Seetha, do whatever you want with me," she said smiling shyly. 

"Now remove your petticoat," Seetha said beaming with joy. 

Anuradha slowly got up from the bed.  Seetha’s eyes feasted on her swaying naked breasts as she untied the strings of her green petticoat.  After her petticoat dropped to her ankles, Anuradha stood fully naked.  Her mound was covered sparsely with black silky down.  Like most village women, she never wore panties at home. 

“Anu, you have a sexy figure and tonight, I’m going to make you happy!" 

"Seetha, aren't you going to remove your clothes?"  Anuradha asked coyly.  "It’s not fair that I alone should be naked."  She had been longing to see Seetha’s lovely breasts, in all its glory, from the day she met her.     

Seetha was pleased with Anuradha’s wish to see her naked.  She removed her saree.  “Anu, help me to remove my blouse?" she said.  Anuradha obliged.  As the last hook was removed Seetha’s beautiful fair breasts plopped out of their captivity.  Seetha was not wearing a bra.  She raised her hands to peel off her blouse from her sweating body, she displayed her shaven armpits.

Anuradha held Seetha's breasts and felt their weight and firmness.  Feeling another woman’s breasts aroused her.  She moved her hands up to the swollen spongy resilient nipples and felt them enlarge and harden at her touch.  Anuradha’s fingers remained on Seetha’s breasts, nervously, and vigorously stroking her long, rigid nipples. 

"Your breasts are so nice, warm, and smooth," Anuradha mumbled as she felt a wetness seeping between her legs and soaking her thighs. 

Seetha undid the knot of her petticoat and dropped it.   Like Anuradha, she too was naked underneath.  Her pussy was shaved clean and smooth.  Seetha sensed that it was time to put her hungry tongue to work and moved gracefully towards Anuradha.  Her large breasts swayed sensuously.  She took Anuradha’s quivering hands; placed it on her warm, damp breast and whispered, “Anu, there’s nothing to be frightened about touching another woman’s body.  It’s the most natural and beautiful thing in the world."

Seetha slowly leaned in and kissed her.  The touch of Seetha’s mouth on hers was absolutely electrifying.  Seetha's lips were incredibly soft, her breath sweet and her touch tender.  Anuradha wanted more; she pressed her mouth firmly against Seetha’s lips, kissing her back, tentatively at first and then more passionately.  Anuradha’s lips parted slightly as the tip of Seetha’s wet tongue slowly swept over her lips.  Following Seetha’s lead, Anuradha opened her mouth slightly and allowed Seetha’s tongue to enter, tenderly touching it with her own tongue.  After a few seconds, Seetha pulled away and smiled.  "I want to make love to you now," she whispered and Anuradha nodded.  Anuradha knew, at that precise moment, that she was irrevocably committed.

Holding Anuradha’s hand, Seetha led her to the bed.  She eased Anuradha down on the bed; placing a pillow under Anuradha's head, she lay down beside her, pressing her warm, soft, tender body against Anuradha.  Seetha wrapped her legs around Anuradha’s thigh, pressing and rubbing her wet pussy.  Her hands found Anuradha’s breasts and squeezed and stroked and fondled and massaged them in unison. 

Anuradha’s bliss was intense; she was swathed by a cloud of pure, exquisite pleasure unlike any she had ever experienced.  They kissed long, deep and passionately; wetting each other's mouth and lips and tongues with their saliva; and Seetha’s delicate, practiced hands moved sensually over Anuradha’s body, exciting every nerve fibre her fingers trailed over.  Seetha’s fingers trailed from Anuradha’s thighs to her neck; face; and then slowly down to her thighs again. 

Anuradha could barely breathe and talking was absolutely impossible.  Her inflamed cunt throbbed as juice oozed from her cunt and trickled down her thighs.  Seetha’s mouth was sweet, and she had no idea how long they continued like that.  Soon, she felt Seetha’s lips leaving hers.  Hungrily, she tried to pull Seetha’s mouth back on to hers, but Seetha smiled, whispering words of comfort, and helped her up.  Seetha moved to the edge of the bed; she cradled Anuradha’s head and upper body in her arms above her lap.  Anuradha’s cheek pressed against Seetha’s soft, smooth tummy; Seetha’s large breasts swayed above her face. 

What was happening was beyond Anuradha’s wildest fantasies, and the feelings she had were wonderful.  She prayed it should never end.  Anuradha reached up and touched Seetha's breast, gently stroking its full, sloping underside.  She felt Seetha’s hands on her breasts again, sliding up and squeezing her nipples between her fingers -- next to her clitoris, her nipples were the most sensitive -- and Seetha knew exactly how to touch them.  Seetha rolled them between her fingers, gently tugging and pulling them upwards.  Anuradha moaned loudly, twisting away, but Seetha kept a firm grip on her distended buds and pinched them again. 

Anuradha’s whole body shuddered; she lost her breath.  Encouraged by Anuradha’s reaction, Seetha slid her hand down Anuradha’s breast, and, squeezing it upward, sucked her nipple deep into her mouth.  Anuradha’s tit melted into Seetha’s mouth.  Seetha lapped, licked and sucked Anuradha’s sensitive nipples. 

Anuradha squeezed Seetha's breast harder, trying to share her pleasure and joy.  Seetha moaned softly and leaned forward, pressing her long, stiff, fleshy nipple against Anuradha’s lips.  Eagerly, Anuradha parted her lips and drew her elongated nipple deep into her mouth, wildly sucking it, making Seetha groan with abandoned pleasure.  Anuradha could feel Seetha’s nipple pulsate on her tongue and she, in turn, swirled her tongue around Seetha’s, even more frantically.

Anuradha continued sucking Seetha’s tit like a starving baby.  And then it happened; a strange, hot, red viscid liquid suddenly coated Anuradha’s tongue.  Anuradha quickly pulled her face away and looked at Seetha's nipple and then at her face.  Seetha’s eyes were closed and she had the sweetest smile on her face.  Anuradha stammered "Did I hurt you?" 

Seetha just shook her head and giggled.  "No," she whispered.  "It just so happens that in our frenzy we bite a bit too hard."  Anuradha was stunned.  Seetha giggled again. 

Anuradha gasped "Oh! Shiva, Shiva!" and lifted herself from Seetha, looking at her beautiful face and then at her breasts which she was now holding.  Anuradha muttered, "I want to see where I bit you."  Seetha pointed at the teeth marks on her breasts.

Shifting positions again, Anuradha sat upright against the headboard, Seetha knelt down next to her.  As Anuradha continued to lovingly stroke Seetha's thick black hair, Seetha held Anuradha's mound in her hand, opened her mouth and placed the flat of her tongue against the underside of Anuradha's swollen nipple.  Then, squeezing Anuradha's puffy reddish-brown areola between her thumb and forefinger, she began milking her nipple slowly and rhythmically while tenderly lapping and licking the tip of it.  Then slowly, very slowly, Seetha lowered her lips over Anuradha's other nipple and drew it deep into her mouth.  Seetha's cheeks hollowed as she sucked and Anuradha just closed her eyes and sighed.

As Seetha continued to coax Anuradha's nipple with her fingers and mouth, Anuradha spread her legs and slid her long, slender fingers along her smooth, hairy slit, rubbing her elongated clit in concert with Seetha's sucking, milking movements.

Their hands found each other's sopping pussies.  Seetha's delicate fingers flicked over Anuradha’s throbbing clit sending bolts of spine-tingling sensations through her entire body.  Anuradha completely lost her breath and had to pull away from Seetha to inhale fresh air into her burning lungs.  But Seetha didn't stop; her deft fingers continued to excite Anuradha’s clit.  And then Anuradha felt Seetha between her thighs, lowering her face to her cunt.  A second later, Seetha’s soft-stiff tongue replaced her fingers, licking, sucking, flicking, and swirling around Anuradha’s unbearably sensitive clit.  Seetha’s hot breath on it made her entire body shake and tremble.

Anuradha’s hips had a life of their own; bucking and gyrating uncontrollably against Seetha's hungry mouth.  Seetha’s fingers pried Anuradha’s vagina open; and her stiff, wet tongue delved deeper and deeper into Anuradha’s cunt.  Anuradha shifted, pulling herself up, as she squeezed and kneaded Seetha’s breasts. 

Anuradha was on the edge; she was never so turned on in her entire life.  She could feel her orgasm building like a rumbling volcano deep within her.  Anuradha screamed, gasped, held her breath; and then she came.  She exploded: once, twice, then a third time, floating on wave after wave of heavenly, exquisite and inexpressible pleasure; and Seetha went on lapping Anuradha’s cunt like an infuriated animal.   

Totally drained, Anuradha pulled away.  She had to catch her breath.  She had to regain some semblance of consciousness.  She begged Seetha to stop.  And then she begged her for more… This was only the beginning.

* * * * * *

Both their bodies glistened with perspiration.  They went to the bathroom and washed each other.  When they returned to the bedroom, Anuradha smiled shyly.  "Seetha, this has been a real good experience for me.  Thank you.”

"It's been good for me, too, Anu.  I loved seeing your lovely body, and tasting your cunt juice," replied Seetha.

“Your tongue was wonderful….  But…."  Anuradha wondered how she would feel if a penis was inside her vagina.  Now she regretted her folly for refusing Seetha’s offer of her dildo and the vibrator.

“I know what you’re thinking now," said Seetha. 

“Can you read my mind?"

Seetha went to the shelf where she kept the yellow bag.  She drew from it the ruby red dildo, the vibrator, and the Vaseline jar.  She held the dildo by the base and wiggled it.  “Isn’t this what you want?”

Anuradha gaped at the six inch rubber dildo.  “Yes….  But it's huge….  I’m afraid...  I don’t think I can take it in.”

"Don't be silly Anu.  I use a larger one than this," assured Seetha.  “Now would you like to try it in your cunt?”

“Yes.  But I’m afraid…." 

“You’re afraid because this is your first time."

“Seetha, no….  Please….  I’m afraid I’ll hurt my ….”

“Hurt what?  C’mon say that word," encouraged Seetha.

“Huh… My cunt….”

A twinge of excitement ran through Anuradha as she pronounced the word.  The thought of wrapping her cunt lips around that massive shaft made her wet.  “Please put it in gently….”

“Anu, please trust me.  I’ll do it gently," Seetha said kindly.  “Now lie on your back in the middle of the bed, and put a pillow underneath your buttocks to raise your hips.”

Seetha took opened the Vaseline jar.

“You’re a cunning and wicked woman, Seetha," Anuradha said.  “You anticipated that I will fall for your dildo and you brought the Vaseline too.”

Seetha smiled at the neophyte.  "We'll start slow at first, I need to warm you up and relax those muscles for the main event."  Seetha’s hands began a deliberate massage of the muscles surrounding Anuradha’s pussy.  Anuradha felt wonderful and she started rocking her hips slowly. 

Seetha placed two fingers of both her hands on Anuradha's labia, forcing them to submit and open.  Next her fingers slid easily into Anuradha’s soaking over-wet vagina.  With curved fingers she rubbed Anuradha’s vaginal muscles.  Anuradha felt her inner muscles give way to Seetha’s steady pressure.  Seetha continued her massage and pulled Anuradha’s labia outward, opening the cunt hole with a steady deliberate force.  One finger twisted around and up beneath Anuradha’s pubic bone.  Seetha rubbed forcefully as she inserted another finger.  Anuradha’s clitoris throbbed and swelled revealing its location, and Seetha’s expert fingers homed in on the target.  .

Seetha pulled one hand out and rubbed the heel of its palm into Anuradha’s mound; rubbing Anuradha’s hood over her clit, her other hand pressed around Anuradha’s clitoris stimulating it.

“I feel like I want to pee," said Anuradha.

“This is only a temporary sensation," said Seetha.  “It will pass.”

“No… I want to pee now….”  Anuradha groaned.

“Okay.  Then do it in my mouth,” Seetha said.

“Don’t joke,” Anuradha said.

“Anu, I’m not joking,” Seetha said.  She pulled the pillow away from Anuradha’s buttocks and pulled her to the edge of the bed.  Kneeling down between Anuradha's legs, she placed her mouth on her cunt.  “Now piss into my mouth,” she commanded.

Anuradha not being able to control her urge to urinate relaxed and pissed into Seetha’s waiting mouth.  Seetha quickly gulped down the streaming warm liquid, spouting from Anuradha; some of the liquid flowed from her mouth on to her breasts, thighs and then on to the floor.  After relieving herself completely, Anuradha looked at Seetha wiping her face and body with her saree that was lying on the bed.

“Chee!  You’re a nasty woman,” Anuradha said.  “And I love you more.”

Seetha smiled at her.  “I love you too,” she said wiping Anuradha’s crotch with her saree.  She pushed the pillow under Anuradha's buttocks once again and pushed four fingers deep inside her quivering pussy stroking her clit firmly in circles while her other hand rubbed her mound feverishly.  Anuradha felt her clit becoming stone hard and rocked her hips in a twisting, thrusting motion, begging more, trying to clasp Seetha’s hand in the hot folds of her cunt.  Anuradha was not able to hold anymore.  Her pussy constricted in quick short bursts as the waves of orgasm crashed on her body.  She noticed that with each spasm her pussy muscles relaxed.  Anuradha did not have the will to stop her.  She was just there, experiencing it. 

Even though Anuradha’s orgasm was over, Seetha continued rubbing hard against her clit.  The sensation was overpowering.  Anuradha’s clit got hypersensitive, and continued stimulation was too much for her, it hurt.  "Oh...  Oh..., slow down, gently… gently… let me catch my breath," she moaned. 

But Seetha didn't stop.  She grinned wickedly.  Anuradha’s hips bucked wildly, trying to ease her sensitized clit.  She was giddy, and couldn't really tell if her mind's commands were getting through to her pussy.  It seemed as if it hungrily begged for more, and each thrust of her hips served only to drive Seetha deeper and harder on target.  Anuradha’s mind was swimming out of control.

Seetha opened the jar and scooped a generous amount of Vaseline and applied it directly on Anuradha’s pussy and began rubbing it all over.  "I'm already pretty wet Seetha, you've already got me pretty horny with your tongue and fingers."

"You'll need the lube, trust me."  Seetha applied some more Vaseline on Anuradha’s pussy.  Due to the heat in Anuradha’s pussy the lube liquefied and dripped slowly down from her pussy to her ass.  Seetha slowly worked a finger into Anuradha’s tight ass, gently rubbing her clit all the while.  The mix of sensations from Anuradha’s clit and ass soon encouraged her muscles to relax.  She took the dildo and applied Vaseline on it. 

Anuradha felt herself worked into frenzy and shouted," I want to do it this time, I can't wait for you to poke that fat thing up my cunt."  She moaned and groaned like an animal driven mad with desire and lust.  “Seetha I beg you to fuck me soon!”

Seetha smiled knowingly and placed the head of the dildo in Anuradha’s opening.  With slow deliberate pressure she plunged the dildo into Anuradha’s quivering cunt hole.  Folds of Anuradha’s labia dragged against the shaft.  At first there was no resistance, Anuradha was absolutely soaked with lube and the head of the dildo entered easily at first.  With one hand Seetha firmly coaxed Anuradha’s inner thigh muscles to submit and with her other hand she kept a steady pressure on the dildo.

Anuradha couldn’t believe that the head was now inside her.  She was completely helpless but she tried to rock her hips to help it get in further.  Anuradha was hot and was getting slippery with sweat.  She knew that she was nearing a powerful orgasm.  “I’m going to come," she moaned.

“Yes.  I know it."  Seetha pushed the dildo forward slightly and Anuradha’s gaping cunt swallowed another inch.  With her free hand, Seetha took the vibrator from the bed.  She switched it on and placed it on Anuradha’s exposed clit. 

“I want to come…."  Anuradha moaned.  But suddenly the dildo hit a barrier, almost as if a wall of muscle within her pussy was unwilling to let it pass through.  Seetha felt the resistance and pushed firmly against it.  A shot of pain ran through Anuradha and she bled.  Seetha took her petticoat from the floor and wiped the blood off Anuradha.  "Seetha, stop -- it won't go any more, wait a minute!"  Anuradha moaned.

"Anu, it's your hymen.  Now you’re free.”

“But it pains.… Please take it out….  Take it out…,” she screamed.

“Anu, you've only taken about 2 inches, and I know your horny cunt will take it all!" 

 Seetha pushed again.

"Ah….  It’s paining!"  Anuradha shouted.

"The full length will go in.  Be patient," Seetha whispered.

Suddenly Anuradha realized that pain mixed with pleasure only intensified pleasure.  It was a new experience for her.  She now realized that she was capable of attaining this level of contentment and satisfaction, and her mind began to accept it as her body already had.  "Keep it right there," Anuradha moaned.  “Open my cunt some more and push it in….  Just push it in…."  Seetha worked the dildo in short thrusts against Anuradha’s inner muscles.  And each time Seetha pushed in, the muscle wall reluctantly started to give way.  Anuradha was riding high again, and was about to come like never before.  “Oh….  God….  It’s terrible and enjoyable…."  

Seetha picked up the pace of her short thrusts, going just a fraction deeper each time.  Anuradha's body had a mind of its own, as her helpless cunt tried both to eject this intruder as well as to impale itself further along its shaft.

"I'm going to come, oh my god I'm going to come hard!"  Anuradha shouted, fighting against the pain and shoving her quaking cunt against the dildo.

"That's it, come Anu!"  Seetha said.  “Come all over that thing!  Open your cunt and wrap it around that cock! Swallow that cock deep inside your cunt and come!"

As the first wave of orgasm hit Anuradha, Seetha started plunging the dildo deep inside Anuradha’s cunt.  And each spasm pulled the shaft in.  Anuradha started coming with a force she never imagined, and her head began to swim as her body was wracked with strong tremor.  She was coming long and hard, there was no end, and her mind was about to go as she sensed another orgasm building up.  Pain and lust battled for the lead as Anuradha’s reeling mind slowly slipped away, leaving pure lust to hungrily engulf the intense, unrelenting pleasure.  Her body couldn’t handle any more.  Her whole being was immersed with pleasure and sweat; every muscle drained of energy, and she collapsed.

As Seetha slowly withdrew the rubber cock, it made a sucking sound as air rushed in to Anuradha’s open, pulsing, swollen cunt.  She gently ran her fingers through Anuradha’s hair, cradling her head and soothing her near hysteria.

"Didn’t I tell you silly woman.  I knew you could do it!"  Seetha said.  Anuradha looked at Seetha gratefully. 

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            In the morning Seetha and Anuradha put the TV and VCR back in the hall.  Once again, after frigging Anuradha's sore cunt with the dildo, Seetha kissed her and went home.

Lalitha and Ramesh returned around noon.  Anuradha was shocked to learn that Lalitha and she will be accompanying Ramesh to Trichy and settle down there until Ramesh finished his course. 

Seetha cursed her luck -- she had only one night with Anuradha.  It was painful for her to think that Anuradha will be leaving her and would be out of reach.

After a week, Lalitha, Ramesh and Anuradha left for Trichy.

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