Misc. Erotica Donor Uncle in Apartment

They had been there in the Apartment from their childhood, they were the same age, playmates, studying in the same class, in same school through the good times of their teens, and everything in between. They were each other's half and partner in everything, and they were the best friends and inseparable, and it was difficult to assess how special their bond truly was. Such was the friendship of Tapasee (Daughter of Manasi) and Debashree (Daughter of Rupa).

Both of them also witnessed their puberty stage when the first sign of their physical changes took place when their breasts starting to grow, getting their period (menstruation) and surprised to see more hair in places like under their arms and in their pubic areas. They understood each other of their puberty and physical changes. The developmental changes that occurred were complex, particularly with the onset of puberty. Teenagers usually used to select friends who had similar values and interests.

Tapasee and Debashree had similar aspirations, school results, spending much the same time in their homework together. Teens had an urgent need to belong. Both of them imitated each other, they would do the same things, talk the same way, hold same attitudes, dress in the same style, keep same interests.

Toward late teens, expectations of friendship varied from having somebody reliable and trustworthy, to the notion of sex, romance, filled with mystery and excitement. Puberty would launch intense interest in romantic relationships. As it was the flow in this stage of pre- and early teen years, romance used to come on the scene in the form of crushes, though there might be little contact with the object of infatuation. Young teens would be building confidence by dipping their toes in romantic waters by attracting strongly towards opposite sex.

But Debashree and Tapasee were totally contrast to this. Instead of finding attraction towards opposite sex, they were confined within themselves supported by strong friendships. During this stage, two young teens, Tapasee and Debashree often would find themselves in close relationships in terms of best friends, friendships that often continued through their childhood, and now in teen years and would continue beyond.

Having and sustaining these best-friend relationships in the teen years, hardly they were aware of the fact that they were heading a good predictor of successful adult romantic relationships. Little did these teen couple know that they were hooked up at an early age and stayed isolated, only spending most of their time with each other. By being isolated, it was evident that in future their romantic relationships would create a different dynamic, Intimate close friendships, and would be found across the life span, which first appeared during early teen stage. It was peculiar that they were not interested in boys.

In time, that confidence allowed teens like Tapasee and Debashree to resist peer opinion and choose romantic partners based on compatibility rather than social desirability. Their intense relationships had much to teach during their adolescents' stage about communication, emotion, empathy, identity, and sex. While these lessons would provide a valuable foundation for long-term relationships in adulthood.

The need for a close friend is especially strong during early adolescence. In adolescence, having a girlfriend could boost one's confidence. When relationships were characterized by intimacy and good communication, youth would be happier with themselves. Young people would always value the support, trust, and closeness they experienced in their relationships. Relationships could support sexual development, an important part of growing to adulthood.

Both Tapasee and Debashree had already started masturbation at the age of their 18 years. Both of them would discuss about this aspect as the masturbation was relieving them from the stress of studies. But both of them had never felt or needed a penis to enter in their holes, they were quite happy with their masturbations. Since they were very close, they would sometimes discuss about the growth of their private parts of each other, growing of their puffy nipples, and pubic hairs on the mounds, and the hidden clitoris in inner lips of their cunts.

Teens like Debashree and Tapasee who had close and trusting friendships were likely to have close and trusting romantic relationships as they had mutual trust, loyalty, and exclusivity as central to friendship. They would discuss secrets, exchange ideas, and share feelings in a secure and accepting environment, they would know each other's feelings and preferences, and would support each other emotionally and materially.

Their romantic relationship started accidentally when they were of 18 years.

The elders like Manasi and Pawan Kumar had stopped visiting park in evening. But Debashree and Tapasee would stroll around the park every evening. They would sit in the bench, watch the fountain in the midst of the park, and would gossip about various things.

It was a beautiful evening and as they entered the park, a gust of wind brought with it the lovely smell of leaves and moist earth as there was raining in afternoon. Debashree undid her bun and let the wind play with her hair; both of them looked unbelievably beautiful, ethereal almost. They went near to water pool, watching the ducks in water until the fountain in the middle caught their eyes. The wind over the water was making the spray from the fountain dance, literally. At one point it began a slow curve beginning at water level before it slowly climbed up, swung left at first, then twisted to the right and then swayed with the wind before coming back to rest on the water again.

"Did you see that?" Debashree asked, her eyes riveted on the fountain.

"Beautiful, wasn't it?" Tapasee replied, pleased that Debashree had noticed the same thing she had, realizing again that the simple things became even more beautiful when you had someone to share them with.

They stood there quietly for a while. The sky was dark and cloudy though it threatened to no rain, it was a perfect evening in the park. But the crowd had gradually increased in the round road surrounding the water pool and wide grassy field. There were joggers and cyclists and just a little wind, but no chill.

"Let's get out from here, it has become crowded and disturbing," said Tapasee.

Debashree grabbed her arm, saying, "True! Let us cross this road, and sit on the bench in our old place." indicating the dark place a little away from there with big trees surrounded by dense foliage and bush. Luckily, the bench in that shady place was vacant. Debashree began pulling Tapasee forward. Tapasee matched her stride to hers and they began to walk, avoiding joggers as they ran past.

They soon found themselves in their favorite place of emerald-green grass surrounded by a cluster of large trees.

"How lovely! Let's sit here," said Debashree and, walking ahead of Tapasee, found the vacant bench amongst nice patch of grass and sat down. Tapasee joined her.

"This is just awesome. Why cannot all places be like this? Everyone goes on and on about how crowded and noisy in all places, and yet, look at this! I can't think of a more beautiful place like this" said Tapasee.

"I love this place of park," replied Debashree.

After sitting for a while, Tapasee got up and moved towards backside surrounded on one side by a dense mass of trees and thick brush. There was particularly a large pine tree stood there, with a hole in its trunk.

Suddenly, Tapasee noticed a black trash bag was stashed inside the hole.

She exclaimed, "Ohh my god! What's this?"

She called, "Debashree, come here. Something is in the hole of the tree. Can you please check up?"

Debashree came nearer her, and observed the trash bag inside the hole. Someone had secretly hidden the bag inside the hole. She went nearer, touched and fondled the out surface of the bag.

"Hey, Tapasee, it seems some books are inside the bag. I am picking it outside to see the books," said Debashree and picked out the trash bag.

Out of curiosity, both of them opened the bag, and found 5 nos of books in glossy papers which appeared to be costly books.

"Debashree, it is dark here. Let us get outside of the park, and see these books in street lights near the exit gate of the park," said Tapasee.

They left the park, and near the exit gate with the street light, they opened the trash bag, and picked out all 5 nos of books. They started flipping the pages.

"Ohhhh...my god!" exclaimed Tapasee. Their eyes were widened with surprise, and their hearts beat increased as if they had some contrabands, and they would be caught. They were both scared of getting caught with naked males and females with their private parts, and fucking pictures.

"These are porn books," said Debashree which they heard in their school, but had never seen before. This was the first occasion in their lives to witness porn books.

"Debashree, you hide these books secretly in your room so that tomorrow afternoon when nobody will be there in Apartment, we can see these," said Tapasee.

"No...Nooo! You know, I am sharing my bed with Kakoli Didi (Kakoli, her elder sister) I will be caught immediately. It is better, you keep these in your room as you are sleeping in your room alone. As you said, tomorrow my mom and your mom are going outside in afternoon, and my elder sister (Kakoli) will be going to university, only we two will be left alone whole afternoon till evening. During this time, we can explore the books," said Debashree.

"Ok," said Tapasee, "Let us move from here."

Then both of them proceeded towards their Apartment.

Next day, it was afternoon. Tapasee and Debashree were alone in the first floor of the Apartment. Last night, Tapasee had finished flipping through pages of all the porn books, and fingered her cunt two times till late night. Her mom waked her up at around 11.00AM when she was going outside with Rupa Aunty (Debashree's mom). Before leaving, her mom gave her a motherly warning to finish her toilet things, apprised her of prepared breakfast/lunch which were kept in kitchen. Her mom informed that they would be returning around 4.00PM. Tapasee immediately finished her toilet, took her bath. She took the breakfast prepared by her mom. Now, Tapasee was lying in the couch with a blue colored loose capri pants and a white shirt on top, waiting for Debashree. Still the images of fucking, big penis were flashing in her mind, but the most intriguing thing was lesbian pictures of teens which were totally strange and new to her.

Then she heard the creaking of door, Debashree walked in to the room. She was wearing a laburnum-yellow dress in skirts, which made her look incredibly sexy, and she thought about how astonishing beauty could force open a door and let in a ray of sunshine, golden and ethereal. She greeted her. Debashree leaned in and gave her a peck on the cheek. "HI," she began, "And before you say anything about how I look, I want to say I haven't been on this dress although it was purchased quite a longtime before, today only I wore this dress, so don't embarrass me."

"You smell sexy." replied Tapasee.

"I knew you'd say the right thing," smiled Debashree.

"What will you have to drink?" asked Tapasee.

"I would prefer cold drinks," said Debashree.

Tapasee took out two bottles of cold drinks from the Refrigerator, put those on the small table near bed.

Debashree sat on the couch opposite. Her dress rode up revealing a lot of leg. Tapasee was staring at her white slender and smooth legs.

"Stop staring!" said Debashree in a mock angry voice.

Tapasee looked at her and grinned, "You cannot look like this and expect me not to ogle."

Tapasee leaned back, as did she, Tapasee noticed her body again; her breasts straining against her dress, her long legs and the languid pose all of which seemed to finally reveal the sexy Debashree that she had kept hidden away from her, all this while. Her sexual urge rang again, and she was not ashamed at all when their eyes met. Debashree knew what she had been thinking and the glint in her eye seemed to suggest that she was enjoying the attention.

Debashree laughed and said, "You're completely mad!"

"Hey, Tapasee, can I have a glance to those books? Don't tell me lie, you must have gone through all those books, there are a lot of colored illustrations with stories. Ohh...my god! I had a glimpse of those pictures for a fraction of seconds when you were checking and flipping the pages in the dim lit of Street's lamp. You know, last night I couldn't sleep properly, I was tossing in my bed. Now I want to see those otherwise I cannot get piece of my mind. I have been dying to since we got back from the park last evening..."

Tapasee looked at Debashree sideways as she tied her hair in a high ponytail. She was so open and frank; so unselfconscious in the way she conducted herself. Tapasee could see that.

Tapasee nodded absent-mindedly, her attention riveted on her style skirt. The way it had ridden up as she sat in bed, exposing her plump, fair thighs. Beads of dampness collecting near the entrance of her thighs when she clamped them together.

Tapasee felt a hot ache that refused to go away. Reminiscent of the last evening at park when both of them found the stash of books, both of them getting nervous after turning the pages of the books. In the late night, when her mother slept, she carefully went through each of the books, and had a wetness automatically between her legs.

"What's the matter, you look very nervous?" Debashree lowered her voice, stroking her hand, before resting their locked hands in the warmth of her lap.

Tapasee swallowed uncomfortably, glancing at the bedside bookshelf where all her study books were stuffed in three shelves.

"Debashree, you see! I got nervous last night fearing if my mom or my elder brother Tapan discovers these books by chance. I have hidden those secretly amongst my study books here. These books are like dynamites, let us destroy or throw a way these," saying this she picked out those books from the bookshelf amongst her study books.

"Hey, what's the matter? Are you afraid or nervous? Let us go through these books, then we can burn these on stove in absence of your mom. Don't worry Baby," Debashree gently lifted up her chin, forcing Tapasee to look at her.

There were a lot of fucking pictures in the books. The color pictures were shot from close range and printed in glossy papers resembling live some, some were from very close exposing the veins of long erected penis and the purple colors of knobs were very prominent. The inner lips of cunts along with protruded clitoris amongst bush of hairs were very much photogenic. Apart from different fucking postures, there were also a lot of lesbian actions between several teens of the ages of Debashree and Tapasee.

"You start to see the pictures, let me go through some of the stories," said Tapasee, and started flipping some pages to go through the stories as she had finished seeing all the pictures not once but three times in late night.

During their schooling between the classes of 9th and 10th, they had a chapter on 'Human Reproduction' in Biology. From there only they came to know about sex and procreation. There were only the graphic pictures of male and female organs in their text books at that time. But these pictures were real. Although, both of them were now quite aware of the meaning of fucking as some of their friends, the girls in college were being fucked by their boyfriends but this was the first occasion in their \ age, they watched a real penis and fucking pictures first time in their lives.

"Ohhhh...my god! the males have such big things which they put in our holes to produce babies. This so-called penis, organ of the male seemed to be very huge, must be the size of 8th inches or 10 th inches. But I wonder, how this big thing enters in cunt, as our holes are very small which could only accommodate our middle finger only," exclaimed Debashree.

"This is called fucking," giggled Tapasee.

But what disturbed them was lesbian pictures which they were unaware of previously.

"I know, fucking happens between a female and male, but I wonder, how it happens between two females. I am very much surprised and feeling a strange sensation inside me," exclaimed Debashree.

"Me too," replied Tapasee, "Read this story, which has a vivid description of how things happen between two women."

For one hour, both of them remained silent. Each flipped through the pages of books diligently.

"Tell me Debashree, why we both are not interested in any boyfriends when most of the girls of our class have boyfriends?" asked Tapasee.

"Because, my dear, we love each other more than these boys love to girls of our class. We are so close in our friendship that neither we can allow nor we can love any male to enter in our lives," replied Debashree.

"Very True," consented Tapasee.

Debashree drew her hands in her. Tapasee slipped her fingers back inside hers as the fractured sunlight played hide and seek on their back.

"We will marry each other," said Tapasee smilingly.

Debashree crept up behind Tapasee just then and poked her in the hip, asking, "Tempted to commit a sin?"

Tapasee was so surprised by her obvious flirting that she had to ask, "Who are you, and what have you done to the real Debashree?"

Then they laughed aloud for the first time. Stroking her silken hair, Tapasee asked playfully, "So what have you learnt from the books?"

Tapasee leaned over to look at Debashree's face closely. Bent at her waist, Debashree looked so desirable, that Tapasee wanted to grab her but checked herself.

Debashree saw Tapasee close to her, looking incredibly sexy and delectable, and wondered if that was an invitation.

Debashree had the most mischievous eyes. They sparkled all of a sudden. "A lot of things, but we cannot feel it unless we do it practically," she stopped inadvertently, reaching out to caress Tapasee's collarbones instead, their lips nearly touching.

"And then?" Tapasee shivered, her head falling backwards, and she held her hand out to Debashree; her fingers twined with hers.

"So, what do you suppose we should do then? Do you have a remedy, a cure? Tapasee laughed awkwardly as Debashree leaned forward, cupping her cheeks, both of them trying to make light of the moment

"Do you want me?" asked Debashre.

"I, I don't understand what you mean, exactly," Tapasee fumbled to find the right expression, as Debashree impulsively planted a kiss on her forehead, her arms steadying Tapasee's shoulder at the same time, settling Tapasee's unruly tresses that flopped haphazardly over her eyelids. Tapasee's breasts were engorged, her earlobes tingling at her inappropriate touch.

Tapasee pulled back, grinning and looked at her, "Say that again."

"Do you want me?" repeated Debashree.

"Yes," replied Tapasee.

Debashree drew Tapasee closer, her lower lip opening and closing like her eye lids. Hers were the thickest dark brown eyelashes, Tapasee noticed, as Debashree planted her lips on her.

Tapasee tried saying something, hoping to get away; a part of her worried about this strange behavior perhaps her own feelings; thoughts that didn't seem to go away. The wayTapasee almost hopelessly succumbed to Debashree's accidental touch, responding to her tongue as it insistently parted her, slipping inside insidiously. Debashree's lips creating a hollow sound as they closed over her, as she squeezed the top of her breasts simultaneously

They kissed slowly. Tapasee closed her eyes, giving in to the exquisite feel of her mouth, her lips and her tongue. Combined with the mild flavor of Debashree's lipstick, her mouth felt like a ripe fruit. Tapasee pushed her hands under her shirt and caressed her back, feeling every bone under her smooth satiny skin. Debashree was like a gazelle.

"Your hands are warm," said Debashree.

"Tapasee," Debashree began after a few seconds, "I kissed you too. I think I wanted you to kiss me." Debashree turned towards Tapasee and looked in to her eyes. "I don't know what this means, but can we just say that we both did what we wanted to? I don't want you to feel guilty or anything," she pleaded and shook her head, seeking acceptance. Tapasee was speechless. Debashree hugged her. Tapasee hesitated a bit and then hugged her back and, despite what Debashree had said, in her head it felt like she was violating Debashree.

Debashree was a little surprised by how calm Tapasee was; she didn't seem to quite feel the discomfort Debashree did.

Debashree paused for a couple of seconds. Carelessly undoing the buttons on her shirt, she murmured, "You are the most beautiful girl in this world, and I love you too much..."

Then Debashree smiled, reached for Tapasee's hand and placed it on her left breast.

Wordlessly, she guided Tapasee's right hand inside her shirt. "The pleasure is not only between a male and female. It is within us, and we have to feel it," she whispered, her eyes closing as Tapasee's finger touched her firm, velvety breasts.

Tapasee held Debashree by her hip, and they looked into each other's eyes. What happened next seemed like the most natural thing to do. Tapasee pulled Debashree towards her, and kissed her. And she kissed her back. And it felt wonderful.

Wordlessly, Debashree ran her left thumb along Tapasee's waistband, as they were facing each other, the afternoon sun drenching their backs. Debashree's skirt that had climbed up promiscuously. Tapasee could see her panties from under her legs. Tapasee evaded her stare, stopping at Debashree's mid riff, cleavage peeking out from between yellow shirt, the one with the oval buttons and a slim brown belt that bunched up her tinny breasts. She had a mole just in the middle.

Tapasee's hips rocked in tandem with her buttocks, as they huddled closer on the bed, Tapasee's panty clinging damply to her cunt, the bed shaking like a sinking ship tossed on a tempestuous midnight ocean.

Tapasee reached for the elastic band of her skirt on waist, and pulled it lower, and slipped her hand underneath onto the bare flesh of Debashree's stomach. Debashree stroked upward with the tips of her fingers until she was at the outward curve of Tapasee's breasts. Then Debashree cupped her hand around one and squeezed it gently

A plane flew over very near above the roof just then, its deafening sound making Debashree all the more desperate, as she swerved sideways, biting the side of Tapasee's neck, pulling down her bra straps, moaning suggestively all the while.

Tapasee stared at her without words, in a state of sweet arousal. Feeling a heady mixture of shock and surprise, as they lay with their ankles entwined. And then Tapasee pulled Debashree up by her ponytail, brusquely throwing her down on the mattress, kissing her with a copious carnal fervor, before Tapasee squatted over Debashree's stomach, yanking her skirt up to observe the sight of her bare stomach.

Debashree had a slight tummy bulge; she groaned, her body like putty as Tapasee wrapped her thighs tightly around hers. The sweat on Debashree's skin was akin to drops of summer rain. Smooth as silk.

"Tapasee..." she moaned, lifting her hips, her pupils dilated.

Tapasee began planting small kisses along her collarbone while undoing the clasp of her bra.

"Mmhmm," gasped Debashree.

Debashree pulled away and, in a smooth move, drew the bra out through the top of her shirt.

Tapasee laughed, "How did you do that so quickly?"

"Shush, "Debashree said and brought her lips back to Tapasee.

"There is too much light," she complained, then pulled her shirt over her head.

Tapasee got up and pulled the screen.

"Tell me Tapasee, have you ever touched a woman's breasts other than your own?" asked Debashree.

She shook her head "No, never"

"But you'd like to then?" Debashree asked.

She smiled and nodded "Oh yes, very much"

"Ok my love, then please don't get this the wrong way but you can feel my breasts if you'd like" as Debashree said this, she pulled her shirt open, removed it from her body and revealed her naked breasts to her friend's wide eyed gaze.

"But you're my closest friend" Tapasee said.

"I know but I am still a female and a female who you feel safe with don't you? "said Debashree.

She nodded and asked "Are you sure Debashree?"

Debashree felt her trembling as she gently squeezed her, Debashree felt her nipple hardening under her touch and pressing into her hand.

"Oh wow" was all Tapasee said as she began to softly squeeze and mould Debashree's breasts, first one then the other, taking her nipples between her fingers and rolling them back and forth.

Debashree moaned softly at her friend's touch. Tapasee's hands and fingers were soft and warm against her breasts as she unknowingly started a fire in her pussy by her touching.

Debashree sat up, gripped the bottom of Tapasee's shirt and undid the buttons of it.

Debashree smiled "There Tapasee, I want us both to be naked". She sat down again, put her arms round Tapasee and pulled Tapasee to her, her lips finding Tapasee's lips and they began kissing. Debashree shyly slipped her tongue into Tapasee's mouth and Tapasee sucked on it. She giggled.

Debashree was lying in just her skirts. She looked unbelievably sexy and Tapasee wondered how someone could be so comfortable and naked exposing her breasts. Tapasee held out her hand to her. With a bewitching smile, Debashree slowly unbuttoned her skirts and let them drop on the bed. She was wearing a pink thong. Tapasee had never ached for anything before this, in fact ache wasn't a word she used often, but watching her tossing towards her with that naughty look in her eyes, Tapasee knew it would come to mind every time she thought of Debashree.

Then Debashree began pulling her clothes off as she stood up and slipped her panties off. Tapasee watched her in rapt attention. She had a triangle patch of pubic hairs in V shape thicker than her. Then Debashree noticed Tapasee was not undressing.

"Take those off," Debashree said, as she came nearer to Tapasee in full nude.

"Hey, you're not shy, are you?" Debashree came up to Tapasee and began unbuttoning Tapasee's upper front portion of the shirt. Tapasee stood limply and let Debashree undress her completely.

Debashree raised Tapasee's shirt off her shoulders, slipped Tapasee's arms free and removed her white bra after loosening the straps. Her round prominent breasts popped out. Then Debashree pulled of her loose capri revealing the black panties looking sexy in contrast to her white plump thighs. Without wasting time, Debashree pulled off Tapasee's black panties up to her ankles. Tapasee was sitting naked now, and Debashree glanced towards her pussy which was partially hidden under bush of pubic hairs.

"You sure are pretty," Debashree said.

"Am I?" Tapasee answered.

"You hot little thing, you know good and well you're pretty, don't you?" Debashree removed the last of her clothing and flopped over on the bed and lay on the bed beside her.

Tapasee climbed up on the bed and slid up close to Debashree.

"Debashree, how long have you been knowing all this?"

"Knowing what?" Debashree coyly asked, "Just only learnt from the books and pictures where girls were doing with themselves.

Debashree felt her trembling as she gently squeezed her, Debashree felt her nipple hardening under her touch and pressing into her hand.

"Oh wow" was all Tapasee said as she began to softly squeeze and mould Debashree's breasts, first one then the other, taking her nipples between her fingers and rolling them back and forth.

Debashree moaned softly at her friend's touch. Tapasee's hands and fingers were soft and warm against her breasts as she unknowingly started a fire in her pussy by her touching.

Nestled in Debashree's cleavage was a pendant in the shape of a swinging love in betel leaf shape, hanging on a silver chain.

"I got this in Delhi when my father took us there in last summer," Debashree said as Tapasee twirled it in her fingers.

Then Debashree took Tapasee's long braid and began to brush it over her own alert nipples, down her pulsing belly and between her legs in a random pattern. The ends felt like dozens of feathers on her skin and pussy. Her own hips were twitching and her eyes were closed when she suddenly realized that Tapasee was watching her. A little confused, she blushed and, with shaking hand, began to help Tapasee out of the couch.

Then Tapasee leant forward and Debashree knew she was going to suck them. Debashree pushed her chest forward to meet her lips as they closed onto her right nipple while with her hand she still played with her left breast. Debashree's breasts bounced temptingly as she adjusted herself on her lap. Her nipples were pink and hard. Gently Tapasee slipped her left hand in to her right breast, sinking her teeth over her right nipple, watching as she maneuvered mesmerically under her, imparting muffled groaning sounds Tapasee leaned over and sucked each of Debashree's nipples deeply into her mouth and then bit down gently with her teeth. Tapasee did not leave any one of them in her mouth and sucked, wetting it, biting it continuously for 5 minutes. Debashree gasped and put her hand behind Tapasee's head and pulled her away.

Debashree moaned again, "So lovely Tapasee, so lovely." Debashree took Tapasee's hand and placed it on her breast.

Rubbing her palm over her nipple in circles, Tapasee squeezed.

"Love it," Debashree moaned. "You are so beautiful, Tapasee."

Tapasee blushed. Debashree giggled, "You blush so prettily," and, taking Tapasee in her arms, began to kiss her. She kissed Tapasee fully, driving her tongue into the girl's mouth as she began to toy with Tapasee's already erect nipples. "You're already excited!" Debashree drew back to gaze down into Tapasee's eyes.

"This is all so new to me," Tapasee explained.

"New for me too but exciting, isn't it?" Debashree continued to roll Tapasee's nipple between thumb and forefinger, then dropped her mouth down over the other nipple and started sucking at it, rolling her tongue back and forth and around it. Tapasee moaned softly.

Debashree drew back and gazed down into Tapasee's eyes, "I suppose you have a million questions for me, don't you?"

"Yes, if you don't mind." Tapasee leaned up on one elbow. "I don't mind, but we must never tell a single soul about this, understand?" Debashree flipped her finger at Tapasee's nipple again

Then again Tapasee sucked harder the nipples of Debashree and her pussy twitched as she did.

Debashree sighed again.

Debashree began to softly manipulate Tapasee's firm young breasts as Tapasee's tongue danced around her nipples.

Instinctively, forgetting that this was Tapasee, her dearest friend sucking her; Debashree reached under her and felt for her breasts. The hardness of her nipple pressed into her palm. Debashree shuddered as she squeezed Tapasee and heard her emit a low moan.

Tapasee sucked harder and her pussy twitched as she did.

Tapasee reached for Debashree, and slipped her hand underneath onto the bare flesh of Debashree's stomach. Debashree stroked upward with the tips of her fingers until she was at the outward curve of Tapasee's breasts. Then Debashree cupped her hand around one and squeezed it gently.

Tapasee sighed again.

Then Debashree seated herself behind Tapasee, but her hands moved over Tapasee's arm and up her neck and began stroking her hair and face. Soon, the hands moved here and there, and began exploring her chest, and after five minutes, reached down, and lifted her right breast under her arm, and released and rubbed the nipple, which grew quickly. Tapasee was surprised when suddenly Debashree's hand freed her left breast. Tapasee did nothing to move Debashree's hands, but relaxed and felt the lips of her pussy swell and grow wet.

"Tapasee,you'r so good looking; boys will die to just get one look from you...just look at your breasts...do you have the faintest idea how many women could also go crazy simply staring at them...as, as I am this minute, "Debashree looked shyly in Tapasee's direction, perhaps hoping to gauge her reaction.

A thin line of moisture trickled down Tapasee's navel, as she felt her cheeks flush, tongue tied at Debashree's outspokenness

Now, Tapasee was finding it very hard to pay attention to anything but her tingling chest and wet pussy. Debashree's long finger nails were biting gently into her nipples and Tapasee was beginning to groan slightly.

"Easy honey, we've got a long day just starting, and I can't tire you out too soon," said Debashree.

Debashree's fingers backed off and idly traced circles around her nipples and ears. Tapasee felt the sexual tension building in her loins.

Tapasee, already excited by Debashree's feathery touch, felt her cunt get wetter and wetter, and she began to lean into Debashree's hand, trying to get her to push and pull at her tits. Debashree would deftly move her hand away, but then return in some new place to stoke and feather touch the swollen, eager breasts. Tapasee had her eyes closed now, her mouth slightly open, tongue darting just behind the wet lips. She had a full breast with nipple erect. The thumb and index finger of Debashree were pulling and twisting the nipple, pulling it out and up, over and over. A gentle groan whispered from the mouth of Tapasee and the hand of Debashree moved down.

This girl was beautiful and very desirable, and had the best tits she had ever sucked thought Debashree.

Debashree reached for her breasts again as Tapasee reached for her, two friends exploring each other's sexuality and sensuality together.

Tapasee was wondering who would reach for the others pussy first when Debashree answered that question. Her hand slipped onto Tapasee's thigh where she gently stroked her before moving down between her legs which Tapasee instinctively parted to allow her access to her already dripping pussy.

Now, Debashree's hand, which left the breast and travelled down to the top of Tapasee's bush, in circles.

Tapasee's hips were twitching. She found that the pillow beside her prevented her from thrusting forward. Her legs couldn't go together to rub her clit and her hands were seemingly frozen.

Debashree was whispering, "Wouldn't you like me to rub you in this manner? You have such a hot cunt, look at the wetness running down from your leg. Can't you let me taste it deep inside my mouth? Debashree is going to get you so hot. So hot. Again, and again you are going to come for Debashree and beg for more."

Tapasee was sure of that. She already wanted to come badly. But Debashree was just starting on her, totally in tune with Tapasee's rising passion, she would always withdraw her hand just as Tapasee began to focus on the feeling, starting again somewhere else. Tapasee's cunt was now wide open and pussy juice was steadily pouring out and down her crack and over her asshole. Her clit, ever so long, stood out almost three inches and quivered and pulsed as the movement of Debashree's tongue shook her twat. Each wave took her higher and higher, then dropped her down and left her panting. Her mouth was wide open and she was beginning to moan.

Debashree's fingers continued to stretch and pull the inner lips of Tapasee's cunt, spreading the full, touching the bud of clitoris at the top. At the same time, Debashree's very long fingers were deep inside her cunt and the back of her hand was wet with cum. Tapasee's hips began to twitch uncontrollably. Tapasee was gasping and grunting, her breath catching and her head turning from side-to-side. The motions of her hips became more erotic. "Please fuck me. I need to come. Please Debashree. Please... Ummmm... Oh... Shit, fuck shit oh..."

Tapasee closed her eyes as she felt Debashree's finger pushing between her pussy lips, sliding in her juice before she pressed it all the way into her. Tapasee groaned and what's more she came. Instantly, there and then. As Debashree started to finger fuck her, her pussy gripped her questing finger tightly and almost sucked her fingers inside of her.

"Oh Tapasee, did you cum?" Debashree asked "Uh huh!" was all Tapasee could reply.

Debashree giggled again and began pushing another finger into her and then another until eventually she was driving four fingers in and out of her soaking cunt. The squelching was loud and as horny as she drove deeper and deeper into her.

Then, with Debashree's hand pressing hard at her cunt, Tapasee spread her legs as far as she could and suddenly her whole fingers were in her. Again, Tapasee came, and came as Debashree's fingers sunk into her right up to end of the fingers.

Tapasee's eyes sprang open and Debashree was staring at how far her fingers had sunk into her friend's cunt.

"Oh god! Oh God. Fuck me Debashree; fuck me with your fingers. Make me come again."

Tapasee could feel every nerve in her body begin to twitch and jerk. Debashree gripped her clitoris and pulled them strongly out from the cunt lips, twisting the bud of clitoris and pulling them together in front of Tapasee.

Slowly at first Debashree drew her arm back and almost out and then thrust it forward. Tapasee shuddered as she did it again and again, starting a high-speed finger fuck of her gushing pussy.

Every back and forth motion was met with a wet, wet sound of drenched cumming pussy. Suddenly Debashree jerked her hand from her.

Debashree's head appeared and lowered. As Debashree sucked both elongated, swollen cunt lips into her hot mouth, and probed her tongue deeply inside the pink wall of her cunt, Tapasee felt as though a thousand volts of electricity flashed through her cunt. Tapasee arched upward as a tremendous wave of orgasm shot through her and she came. The second orgasm hit her right behind the first. The vibrations between her legs grew stronger. The last orgasm shook her and she grew faint, with grunts and gasps.

The waves of pleasure swept through her body, and her back arched. As it released her, she passed out, and then Debashree's head was between her legs, her tongue pressed deep between her soaked pussy lips, driving into her like a snake's. Debashree parted both of Tapasee's legs with her knees, rubbing her mouth against Tapasee's saltiness cunt, swallowing some of her hair too, Tapasee thought, her pink lipstick smudged, like the ochre clouds outside. Debashree held Tapasee tight; inhaling the muskiness of her cunt, the sweet smell of her cunt's breath. Debashree's tongue felt so good that it was only a brief moment before another wave of orgasms, a third hit Tapasee as Debashree continued to suck.

Tapasee reached down, and pushed her clear, her body couldn't take another rush like that.

Debashree looked up, her lower face, mouth and lips glistening with Tapasee's cum. She licked her fingers and said "Yummy" which made her laugh out loud.

Tapasee reached for Debashree's shoulders and pushed her down on the couch. Getting to the floor, Tapasee knelt before her and gently pushed her legs apart.

Tapasee looked at her pussy. Like her it was surrounded by thick bush of pubic hairs. Also like her it was wet with juice. Tapasee reached forward with one hand and slipped two fingers into her, twisting them from side to side as she began pushing them in and out. Debashree moaned loudly and then louder still as Tapasee started buzzing her clit with her thumb.​