Debauchery of Vijaylakshmi Ch. 04

Sandhya KN unfastened her own long ghaghra and it dropped away. She wasn't wearing panties. Her hips were faintly striped by a minuscule bikini bottom. Her bush was dark brown, thick and curling, and mysterious, nestled between strong, graceful, tanned thighs. Kneeling briefly, Sandhya rolled Vijaya's panties down her slim, strong legs and off. Then, as she stood up, she stroked her hands the length of Vijaya's nude body, up the backs of her legs, over her buttocks, and up her back.

That simple, straightforward caress melted the remnant of resistance that was left in Vijaya. The wine and her own passionate nature had her seething with sexual need. She was a willing, eager toy in Sandhya's hands now. Sandhya was ready to make full use of the shapely woman standing nude before her. This was the most exciting encounter she had had in a long time. The lithe, slim, athletic body of Vijaya Sanorita was the most exciting she had ever seen. She held Vijaya's eyes now, and saw the surrender in them. Gently, but firmly, she drew Vijaya toward her, and licked her lips in anticipation. Willingly, Vijaya tilted her head for the kiss she knew was coming, and closed her eyes submissively. Sandhya's lips were warm and moist and thrilling, working softly, easing Vijaya's lips open to admit a probing tongue. Warm soft breasts pressed against Vijaya's chest and then there was a warm, feminine body against hers. Vijaya could smell the exciting expensive perfume Sandhya KN wore. Vijaya touched Sandhya with her hands, slid them around her, then Vijaya was pressing Sandhya as tightly against herself as Sandhya was pressing her.

Vijaya was whirled away on a tidal wave of unexpected, lesbian pleasure, he experience of being nude in the arms of another woman who was also nude, meanwhile indulging in a devouring sexual kiss, was unlike anything Vijaya had ever experience, he skin against her own soft silky skin was just as soft and silken, with none of the harsh scratchiness of a man's skin. The muscles embracing her were soft and feminine and tender, not hard and demanding like a man's. There were breasts against her breasts - oft yielding pillows instead of hard pectoral muscles.

Vijaya whimpered deep in her throat as she and Sandhya KN tumbled sideways onto the bed. She let Sandhya roll them over in a thrilling tangle of sleek, shaved, feminine limbs. With legs interlocked, Vijaya was pressing her warm, juicy pussy against Sandhya's smooth thigh, and felt Sandhya's scratchy pubic hair scrubbing her own thigh. Freeing one hand, Vijaya slid it between them, squeezed it between the clashing cushions of her breasts and Sandhya's to fondle the other woman's soft mammary glands. At the same time, Vijaya slid her other hand down the sleek, smooth graceful curve of Sandhya's back and cupped one of the woman's lush, yielding buttocks, then hauled Sandhya's pelvis tight against her own. The two women formed an erotic tangle of smooth, female bodies on the huge bed. Vijaya's slender, smaller frame pressed and twined tightly with Sandhya's larger, more womanly body. Sandhya broke the kiss at last, flicking her tongue out to lap at Vijaya's cheek, the side of her throat, her delicate, sensitive ear. With a soft, excited sigh, Vijaya rolled onto her back, maintaining contact with Sandhya with one hand, brushing Sandhya's full, swaying breasts, first one and then the other.

Sandhya licked delicately at the side of Vijaya's throat, and Vijaya turned her head to give the bigger woman better access to her. Vijaya's face was a mask of pure lust as she submitted to the other woman's caresses. Tongue working delicately, Sandhya eased her way downward, lapping now on Vijaya's upper chest, tracing long wet strokes with her tongue. The clean scent of soap still clung to Vijaya's skin, inflaming Sandhya's desire even further. The delicate, shy touch of Vijaya's fingers on her breasts sent delicious, electrical jolts through Sandhya. Brushing a lock of her own hair aside, Sandhya touched her tongue to one of Vijaya's nipples, flicking her rubbery nubbin excitingly. Vijaya sucked in her breath as the jolt of that oral caress blazed through her, and the hand cupped and lifted one of Sandhya's full breasts, feeling the hard nipple press into her hand. Vijaya's hips were beginning to roll and twist impatiently. Her soft hair brushing Vijaya's heaving chest, Sandhya shifted her mouth to Vijaya's other breast, sucking on the turgid, begging nipple, scraping it with her tongue. Then she pulled away and looked down on Vijaya tenderly.

"Please," Vijaya pleaded softly, looking into Sandhya KN's face longingly. "Please, don't stop."

"You'll reciprocate?" Sandhya asked softly, not wanting a passive partner in their interlude.

"Yes," Vijaya choked out. "Yes, anything, only please, don't stop now."

Sandhya KN turned and her head swept down toward Vijaya's crotch. Vijaya let her thighs spread, invited the probing she knew was coming, committing herself to orally exploring the other woman's dripping pussy.

Sandhya lifted one leg over Vijaya's head as she pressed her face into the thick, black bush between Vijaya's trim, sleek thighs. Sandhya was smothered in the exciting smell of the other woman's pussy.She pressed her tongue into the metallic-salty flesh between the labia, probing deep into the honey hole of Vijaya's dripping vagina. While Sandhya chewed ecstatically on Vijaya's dripping folds of flesh she lowered her own crotch onto Vijaya's face.

Vijaya was blazing with lust, wave after fiery wave of overpowering sexual pleasure. Her hips were jerking and twisting as she thrilled to having her pussy devoured. She had always loved oral sex. She saw Sandhya's thickly bushed crotch descending on her face, and closed her eyes and wetted her lips nervously. Her nose was pressing into thick wiry curls and she was smothering in the thick musky scent of feminine secretions. Hesitantly at first, then with a driving, raunchy need, Vijaya drilled her tongue into Sandhya KN's oozing, dripping pussy, probing as deeply as she could into her slimy vagina, working her jaw against the pulpy folds of flesh. Sandhya's hips began to twist and heave, mashing Vijaya's head back into the mattress. Vijaya fought back by trying to bore more deeply into the smothering pussy engulfing her face. As she increased Sandhya's searing lust, Vijaya was rewarded by increased efforts on Sandhya's part. Sandhya's mouth was sliding, seeking.

Suddenly lips closed around Vijaya's clitoris, and Vijaya thought her whole body was going to explode into glittering fragments. Half out of her mind from an endless lesbian orgasm, Vijaya sought the bump of Sandhya KN's clit with her own lips. She sucked juicy, quivering, oozing folds of flesh between her lips, found the pearl of Sandhya's nerve-laden button, and battered it wildly with her tongue.

Sandhya's hips suddenly cut loose in a titanic heave and Vijaya lost her target. Frantically, Vijaya wrapped her arms around Sandhya's hips and clutched at Sandhya's ass to restrain her convulsive heaving and keep contact with her clitoris. At the same time, Vijaya's own hips were heaving, slamming her pubis into Sandhya's working, sucking, stimulating, eating mouth. The coupling degenerated into a quivering, muscle-straining tangle as the two orgasms went on and on and on. Faces were mashed against crotches, squeezed between clutching thighs. Juicy, wet, slurping eating sounds filled the room for a long time. Finally, sexual and muscular exhaustion released the women from their torment. Then they simply lay limp, Sandhya still on top of Vijaya. Finally, Sandhya rolled off Vijaya. Gloriously, shamelessly nude, Sandhya went into the bathroom and returned with a damp washrag. Sitting on the side of the bed, she tenderly washed the spit and cum from Vijaya's face. Then she carefully bathed Vijaya's pussy and the insides of her thighs. Vijaya didn't move. Mentally, emotionally, and physically, she hurt from the uninhibited lesbianic interlude.

"You are quite a saleslady," Sandhya commented, breaking the silence at last.

Vijaya stared at the woman. "Why?" she asked miserably.

"Why not?" Sandhya countered easily. "Do you love your hausband any less, or want him any less now?"

"No," Vijaya acknowledged after a moment's thought.

"Exactly. Men and women just have different things to offer. like cock just as much as I like pussy, and I'll suck cock as eagerly as I'll eat pussy."

The foul words seemed to spout easily from Sandhya KN's elegant mouth. Vijaya shook her head, still bewildered. "I've got to go."

"I hope your husband will live," Sandhya commented. "He has a fine wife. Oh, and incidentally, about selling the house?"

Vijaya paused, her panties half up her thighs. "Yes?"

"I have always disliked this place."

"But you said . . ."

"I know what I said. I also know what I wanted."

Somehow, Vijaya felt no resentment at finding out she had been used again.

Sandhya waved her hand at the windows that looked out over the valley. She didn't look in their direction, however. "It's a beautiful house, I agree. And the view is unbelievable."

"Then why do you dislike it?" Vijaya asked, honestly curious.

"Ripu doesn't know it, by the way," Sandhya added. "The trouble is, I am afraid of heights."

Comprehension dawned on Vijaya, and along with it, sympathy. "I'm sorry."

"Now you know a secret about me, just as I know a secret about you. We are at each other's mercy."

"I wouldn't . . ."

"Neither would I," Sandhya assured her. "Give me a kiss before you go?"

Vijaya put her heart and her soul into the kiss she gave the taller woman. hey met, woman to woman, equals in the long, honest embrace.

"Good luck with your husband, and the buyer," Mrs. KN said.

"Thank you," Vijaya replied. "And good luck with your new house."