Chapter 01.2
"Ohh...God! Now, I understand everything. Yesterday, after getting down the train and while returning home, I spotted a lot of watery patches in front of your t-shirt and jeans and a red cutmark on your lower lip. When I asked you about that you clarified that while you were biting an apple, and due to oversight you bit your lips. Further, you also clarified that some liquid contents might have been splashed on your dress from some jar/container carried by passengers on the train. It means you were lying to me," Bipasha said.
In an apologetic voice, Arpita said, "My dear, really I am very sorry for telling you a lie and not revealing everything to you yesterday evening as I was feeling very nervous and scared. Even you didn't reveal anything immediately what happened to you in train. I will show you my breast how that old man has made bite marks near my nipple."
"Thank God, my molester has not made any marks in my body," giggled Bipasha.
Both the girls laughed.
"Bipasha, by the way, although I have felt that big thing yesterday visually, I have not seen it. What did that look like of a male person? I mean, their cocks and stuff?" asked Arpita.
Bipasha turned to look her friend full in the face.
"Arpita, haven't you ever seen a male person bare naked?" asked Bipasha.
Arpita just stared at the ground and looked a little embarrassed. Bipasha immediately sensed the awful truth. Arpita had never seen a male without clothes on!
"Be cool, Arpita. I have also not seen any male person naked. Seeing them with no clothes on was so different from looking at ourselves. I have a flash memory of my childhood when I must be 3 or 4 years old. My papa was taking bath and suddenly I entered into bathroom. I saw my papa naked with a big staff hanging down there with a lot of hair surrounding it. Then the next day I saw mommy when she was getting dressed and didn't have any clothes on. I mean like yeah, Mommy had boobies and a lot of hair down there, but that was all. Then I wondered why I was different from mommy and papa? Why I have no big boobies and hair like mommy? Why I have nothing down there like papa? I remember when I asked my doubts to my parents, they both heartily laughed and kissed me," said Bipasha.
"But, recently just 3 days before I have seen my mom's full-frontal naked body while she was wearing her panties and bra. My God, she has big round boobies, bigger than us, must be 36 D. I couldn't see her pussy as the entire area was covered with a bush of deep black hairs," said Arpita.
"Don't worry! Someday definitely we both will witness a live cock of a male person," assured Arpita.
In the meantime, they noticed Debika Aunty was coming towards them with two oranges and one knife on a plate.
"Hey Girls, enjoy the fruits," she said, placed the plate near them, and left.
Bipasha peeled the skin of one of the oranges with the knife and handed over one carpel to Arpita. She picked out one carpel and closely observed it. She slightly parted the middle of two orange portions of meat which were joined together.
Arpita noticed her action and said, "Bipasha, what's so funny that you are seriously observing the carpel of orange."
"You see yourself and tell me what it resembles?" asked Bipasha.
Arpita giggled and said, "What the hell! It looks like pussy. Bipasha, you are really a naughty bitch."
"You know, I remember a story from my childhood. A prince decided to kill a giant but the heart of the giant lies under the seven seas, under a cave guarded by ferocious dogs, then the further inside was guarded by two witches, and his heart was inside a bee which remained in a covered strong iron chest without any key and lock. The prince overcame all these obstacles to kill the bee. Like the bee, it is very difficult to reach the vagina of a woman after coming across fold after fold along with different parts inside the pussy. I can say a woman's pussy is the most mysterious thing to study," exclaimed Bipasha.
"Although, we both are well conversant with parts of a pussy as we are also students of Biology, it is very difficult to see the inner things inside your pussy unless you take help of a small mirror. I have tried several times to see inside my pussy by widening my pussy before the mirror but I always get confused and sometimes I wonder from where my menstrual cycle comes out? From where my pee comes out? From where a baby comes out? Where a male penis enters?" said Arpita.
"Listen, my dear, if you want to reach the core of a rose flower, you have to come across petals after petals, so our core hole is the vagina which is situated in deep after crossing petals after petals, and for that, a detailed inspection is required. Now, do you understand my dear?" said Bipasha.
Both girls were silent for several minutes contemplating the events of the train. Arpita was thinking about the penis of a male person It gave her a tight feeling down between her legs and she liked that feeling. Bipasha was thinking about something else.
"Arpita, why don't we go swimming anyway in the swimming pool as there is enough time for lunch? We have to pass the time till lunch," proposed Bipasha.
"But where? It is too much crowded here," asked Arpita.
"We can go to the swimming pool of our house as it is deserted. All the family members are here. We both can enjoy ourselves alone," said Bipasha.
"Then wait, let me bring my swimming suits," replied Arpita.
"No, let it be different. We will go in without our suits," said Bipasha.
Arpita looked over at Bipasha and saw a very different look on her face. Something more than a look of maybe doing something that they wanted to but that their Moms had told them not to. Something primal and earthy, though Arpita was far too young and innocent to recognize it as that.
"OK. But you have to promise never to tell anybody," said Arpita.
Both their moms were engrossed in talking, sitting some way from them.
"Mom, we both are going to another building, the house of Bipasha for a swimming as it is crowded here," Arpita sought permission from her mom.
Both the moms stopped talking and looked at their daughters.
Ashmita (Arpita's mom) looked at both the girls and said, "OK dear, but ensure that both should reach here by lunch time."
Both the girls moved towards the gap of the boundary and entered into the area of the premises of Bipasha. They walked towards the swimming pool.
Shyly the girls began to slip out of their dresses. Even more tentatively, Arpita pulled her shirt off over her head while Bipasha slipped her skirts down. Looking at each other briefly before looking away somewhat embarrassed, Bipasha then took her tops off while Arpita removed her jeans. The girls had taken off their clothes in front of each other dozens of times, but each time before they had their bras and panties on underneath. They had never been naked in front of the other. And this time they would be!
They paused, each clad only in a pair of little cotton panties. Arpita's were white and Bipasha's were pink, but otherwise, the cut was the same. They shyly glanced at each other's topless form, each noting that the other was just starting to get boobies. Both the girls had round medium-sized boobies of 32 B sizes. Neither girl was particularly well-endowed big boobies yet. Their nipples were slightly hardened encircled by small brown-colored round areolas, slightly enlarged bumps protruding from what had shortly before been like oranges, featureless chests. While requiring the support of a bra, their developing titties showed a full roundness that hinted at the promise of the glorious mammary treasures that would soon develop. A little hair had already grown in their armpits emitting a sweet odor. Simultaneously, they hooked their thumbs into the waistband of their panties and slipped them down and off. Hesitantly they glanced at each other's naked body. Particularly at the slit of flesh at the junction of their thighs. After all, neither girl had ever seen another girl naked. For each, it felt kind of nice being naked. It also felt kind of nasty. And that made it feel even better! And while their sensations could not exactly be termed lustful, each felt a slight tightening down in her little girl spot as each looked at her friend's little crevasse. And that tightening felt very nice!
The moment passed and the two girls turned and raced to the water. In moments they were yelling and splashing exactly as they had countless times before. Lost in their play, each girl soon became quite oblivious to her nakedness and that of her friend. After a considerable session of swimming, playing, and swinging on the rope, the two tired young ladies hauled themselves out of the water and stretched out on the grass beside the pool. At first, they just sat there catching their breath and relaxing after their strenuous play. But Bipasha soon noticed that Arpita was no longer carrying her half of their conversation. She looked over at Arpita and noticed that her friend was staring at her, particularly down at her legs, or more precisely at her little slit at the junction of her legs.
"Bipasha," Arpita began, sounding very tentative, "I thought all girls were supposed to be the same. But you're different down there than I am."
Arpita's one viewing of her mother in her childhood offered no help here. Arpita could definitely tell that Mommy had a slit-like her own, the hair that Mommy had down there obscured the fine details of her feminine apparatus. Bipasha paused, then looked down at the slit of her sex. Then she looked at Arpita's. Arpita was right! They were different! Both their pussies were closed. Whereas Arpita had a deep long line between her legs, Bipasha's inner line was slightly shorter than her. There was a slight fleshy bulge forcing the division of the inner line of Arpita. But, the skin on each side of her slit was not quite as full and rounded as Arpita's. Her crotch looked flattered when compared with Arpita's while Arpita's gave more of an impression of a slight mound. If she had stopped to think about that specific feature it might not have puzzled her as much as it was doing since she was a lot more slender than Arpita. But Bipasha was not being very analytical at the moment. She was too intrigued with the actual characteristics of her friend's little vulva and how they compared with her own. Bipasha noted that they both looked very hairy down there. Of course, both had thin pubic hair patches as the hairs were just growing out, unlike their mothers.
"Arpita? I'll let you look at me from close if I can look at you clearly," proposed Bipasha.
With that age-old 'Show me yours and I'll show you mine' line, the two girls looked at each other and nodded their mutual assent. They shifted their positions so that they were semi-reclined, each leaning against the right leg of the other while their left legs were cocked at the knee, opening and revealing their innocent young snatches for mutual inspection. Each girl was now free to examine her friend's most special spot. Shyly each girl reached out and touched the inner thigh of the other. Each was amazed at how soft and smooth the flesh felt. So much like her own, and yet so different. It was also so neat to be able to see everything down there! One of the curses of the female anatomy is that a girl can't see the full details of her pussy. And a mirror just isn't the same.
After a few minutes of 'get acquainted' touching, each girl's explorations began to zero in towards her friend's tight sex slit. And each girl gave a little shudder of pleasure as her friend's hand closed on her vulva. They rubbed and stroked the sensitive flesh that was offered to them and took full advantage of this unique opportunity to study the details of a female pussy. Arpita's mon area had much hair, but she had small hairs by the two sides of her vulva, and Bipasha had a small patch of hairs on her mon area but deep hairs were growing up by the sides of her vulva. They stroked the soft flesh and hairs of each other's outer labia, and in their stroking, their outer labia parted slightly the slit that ran through the middle.
Arpita's outer labia were puffy and larger whereas Bipasha's outer labia was smaller in size than Arpita's.
"Arpita, just spread your thighs a little, I want to inspect inside of your pussy," requested Bipasha.
"Sure dear, at the same time, you also spread a little so that simultaneously we both can inspect each other," replied Arpita.
Bipasha spread the fleshy outer labia of Arpita at the top and found the inner lips begin from the root of her clitoris and going downwards.
"Arpita, your inner lips are long, smooth, and pinkish," said Bipasha.
"My dear, yours are slightly shorter which are brownish-black, but your inner lips are wrinkled," replied Arpita.
Arpita found the clitoris of Bipasha which was slightly bigger from the point where her inner lips met and formed a little hood on the above of her pussy. She touched it, it was spongy.
"Oh, that feels nice," moaned Bipasha.
"I also found your clitoris. Yours is small like a pea," said Bipasha.
Arpita further explored below the clitoris and deep below the clitoris, she found a small hole.
"Ohh...God, Bipasha, I found your small pee hole. I wonder how a lot of your golden water gush out from this little hole," exclaimed Arpita.
"I also found your little pee hole just below your clitoris," said Bipasha.
Then both of the girls explored the downwards the place where each other's inner lips ended and which was the house of the wonderful thing of a girl, vagina. The wonder hole.
"Ohhh...maa, it is pink everywhere but I could see the hole of your vagina," exclaimed Arpita.
"Same here. This is the hole from where our menstrual cycle, orgasms, and babies come out," explained Bipasha.
"But my dear, you are forgetting one important thing. This is the hole where a male's penis enters, what we call fucking," said Arpita.
The two girls giggled because the same sentiment had been voiced by each simultaneously!
"Do you really like it?" Bipasha asked Arpita somewhat hesitantly.
"Oh, do I! It's even better than ..."Arpita did not complete her sentence.
"Then what?" asked Bipasha.
Arpita hesitated before replying.
"Even better than when I do it myself," she finished shyly.
"Arpita! Do you really touch yourself down there?" asked Bipasha.
Bipasha sounded amazed. "I thought I was the only girl who did that," she added softly.
The girls smiled at each other delighting in this little bit of shared intimacy.
"Bipasha? Does it feel good when you do it? It does when I do," said Arpita.
"Does it ever! I love how it feels when I rub down there. It feels all nice and tingly, especially when I touch the little bump in front. Right where your finger is now," said Bipasha.
Bipasha gave a little shudder of delight as Arpita pressed her finger harder against the little clitoris in front of her. Arpita loved being able to elicit this response from her friend and began rolling and rubbing Bipasha's clit more actively. In return for this delightful stimulation, Bipasha began to rub her hand harder and faster over the hairy flesh of Arpita's vulva. It always felt good when she did this to herself and she wanted to make her friend feel that good too. As she rubbed her middle finger slipped into the groove of Arpita's sex, Bipasha could feel a moistness there that was just like the wetness she felt at her slit when she rubbed herself. She remembered that the first time she felt it she thought she had wet herself, but the moisture didn't smell like pee and it didn't feel like pee. It felt sort of slippery and didn't smell bad at all. Once she had even stuck out her tongue and licked a little taste of the juice from her fingers! The taste wasn't bad either! Of even greater interest to her though, even greater than the discovery that her friend got slick and wet between her legs just like she did was the discovery of a hard little bump nestled between the folds of Arpita's labia above.
"Oh, Arpita! You have a little bump down between your legs just like I do! Does it feel good when I touch it?" asked Bipasha.
Arpita's response was delayed as she moaned with pleasure as Bipasha began to play with her excited clitty.
Finally, Arpita replied, "Does it ever! That's where I like to touch myself the best!"
Encouraged by the knowledge that she was giving her friend the kind of pleasure that she experienced during masturbation, Bipasha commenced rubbing Arpita with the same sort of enthusiasm and energy that she frequently applied to her pussy late at night when she was supposed to be asleep. She rubbed the inner smooth plain of Arpita's crotch and ran her fingers up and down and across Arpita's sex slit. She let her middle finger press along the length of Arpita's girl gash. In general, she tried to do everything to Arpita that she enjoyed doing to herself. It was working as Arpita's moaning and purring increased. And Bipasha was soon moaning with pleasure as Arpita was rubbing and exploring her pussy with equal enthusiasm. Both girls had experienced the delights of orgasmic relief during their private masturbation sessions. Since each was now doing to the other exactly what she enjoyed doing to herself, not to mention the added excitement of having someone else to play with, the result was a foregone conclusion. The girls' rubbing was soon added to by a mutual squirming and thrusting of hips. The little glade in which they lay was full of young girlish voices moaning of pleasure as each was brought closer and closer to climax.
Suddenly Arpita added a new dimension to her manipulation of Bipasha's genitals. Yesterday evening the old uncle had been slipping his finger past her outer lips and deep into her little hole while she had writhed with pleasure herself and she had enjoyed it. So, she figured that if she liked it then Bipasha would too! Into Bipasha's tight little sexual chamber slipped Arpita's finger, and It felt strange, different, and even a little frightening. It also felt so incredibly good! Bipasha had let the tip of her finger probe slightly between her labia folds before. She had even slipped her finger inside her special girl hole. But just a little way and never as far as, Arpita's finger was currently probing. Bipasha responded to the delightful invasion with an orgasmic explosion that set her limbs to twitching and quivering. Perhaps more involuntarily than by design, Bipasha thrust her finger deeply into Arpita's little hole. The effect was the same regardless and Arpita responded to Bipasha's finger inside her by going over the brink into her orgasmic whirlpool.
The two girls twitched and moaned their way through their orgasms, squirmed and bucking their innocent little pussies around the invading digits. Occasionally each girl would flex or wiggle their finger within the folds of her friend's hole. That just made things feel ever so much nicer. Slowly their sexual tremors subsided. Arpita turned about so that she could lie face to face next to Bipasha. The girls were both very quiet, though there was a great deal of smiling at each other. Eye contact was made and held, then suddenly broken by an intrusion of shyness. Though neither girl could fully comprehend all the feelings that were rushing through her, each basked in their post-orgasmic afterglow and the nearness of the other's soft, naked body. Both girls had thoroughly enjoyed their mutual masturbation and yet they were both a bit uncertain as to exactly what they should do now.
"That was nice," Arpita said. Bipasha agreed and leaned over and kissed her friend.
Despite what they had just experienced together, Arpita was at first a bit shocked. Despite the delightful sex play they had just shared, kissing on the lips seemed so erotically different! Then she leaned over and returned Bipasha's kiss. The two girls snuggled together, very content in the warmth of the day and the tenderness of each other's arms.
After some moments, Arpita said, "Bipasha, it is very risky here being naked in open. Why don't we go to your room so that we can have some cold drinks as I am feeling thirsty?"
"That's a good idea," replied Bipasha.
Both the girls put on their dresses and moved towards Bipasha's room.
Ramu was a poor manual worker living in a slum area, a middle-aged man of 42 years old, looking ugly and rugged with his black color body. He had his wife with two kids. It was a curse for him to be a poor man who had a family to survive, it was his duty to feed them. His wife was also helping to run the family by doing helping hands as a maid in different households. Ramu would do all types of manual works starting from gardening, digging the earth, road construction works, building construction works, and all types of odd manual works. For so many years, he was assigned to do the gardening job of both the Mukherjee and Chatterjee households in a week, and later on, he had a job of clearing bushes/shrubs and stagnant water from the backside of both the buildings once in a month to prevent growing of flies and mosquitoes.
While working in the garden, he would always be fascinated with so fair like white and beautiful women living in two buildings. He would glance at them from distance with a sigh in his heart. He would also notice the 5 years aged small daughters who resembled like little dolls (Bipasha and Arpita) of the two buildings playing in the portico, and sometimes they would run near to him watching his garden work. In course of time, those two dolls had grown into beautiful young girls, and he knew their names. None of the members of the households would talk to him as his works confined outward only. Both the old men, heads of the buildings would pay him his wages immediately for which he was always happy to do all kinds of manual odd jobs of the two buildings.
Today was his monthly assignment to clear the shrubs from the backside of the two buildings. From morning he had been toiling hard to clear all the shrubs, bushes, and stagnant water from the backside of Mukherjee building. After finishing that side, he had just started the backside of the Chatterjee building. He had cleared half of his job. It was afternoon, Ramu was in the bare body with a lungi (Indian garment worn in the waist by a male) which was folded from his knee to waist. He was sweating profusely in his entire black body, with the garden spade in his hand. There were much dense wild plants and shrubs just near the boundary of the building. He thought to clear those first, and he went near to the boundary.
Just out of curiosity, he raised his head above. There was a wider window, and the curtain was raised. The floor and the wide window were built in such a way that an outer person could view the entire room clearly near the side of the boundary. Ramu could see a very nice, well painted, well-furnished bedroom with a big couch covered with a purple bedsheet, pillows along with costly cushions, and a big TV. He could see every object of the room very clearly from the boundary as it must be approximately 10 to 12 meters distant from where he stood. Ramu envied these rich people and their living style which was a dream for a poor guy like him, he again cursed his fate, but came to reality immediately and resumed his work.
Bipasha's room was situated upstairs of the house in the backside near to the end of their boundary wall. The room had a wide and big window through which natural air passes into the room from the backside of the building as there was a vacant place on the backside of the building.
Both the girls entered the bedroom of Bipasha.
"Arpita, just wait. Let me bring some cold drinks from the fridge," said Bipasha.
In the meantime, Bipasha entered the room with two bottles of cold drinks.
Bipasha said, "Dear Arpita, still there is enough time left for lunch, now it is only 10.30 A.M. and I think lunch will not be served before 2.00 P.M. so to pass the time why can't we have a second session what we did at swimming pool."
"Sure," replied Arpita.
They kissed each other passionately, without any hesitation as Bipasha's fingers made their way up her back to take gentle hold of her hair. Arpita sighed happily as Bipasha's tongue entered her mouth, and she pressed her slender body against her as Arpita held her. All too soon, though, Arpita pulled away slightly, and Bipasha playfully grasped her tongue with her lips as she moved towards her neck.
The kisses that Bipasha placed up her sensitive skin made Arpita giggle, but at the same time, Arpita could feel herself practically melting in her arms as Bipasha made her way down her neck. In response, Arpita tilted her head to one side and began to untuck her T-shirt from her jeans before running her small hands up and over Bipasha's flat stomach to slowly and carefully cup her firm breasts.
Bipasha let out a quick little gasp as Arpita moved her fingers closer together, savoring the sensation of her tender skin beneath her hands before allowing Bipasha the sensation of having her nipples squeezed.
"Harder," she breathed in Arpita's ear and gave her earlobe a gentle nibble.
Ramu was totally involved in his work with the scorching sun of the afternoon, his whole bare body sweating and drips of sweat were falling on earth from his muscular body. Suddenly he had a strong urge to pee. Without seeing anywhere, he just ran towards the shrubs near the boundary just below the window unaware of the fact that two girls had already entered there. After finishing his peeing, he could hear the girls' voices coming from above. Out of curiosity, he hid in the wild plants and shrubs so that the girls could not see him but he could see them clearly as his standing place was hardly 10 to 12 meters from the window. Now, he could see the two girls very clearly standing near the coach, they were Bipasha and Arpita, the young daughters of the two buildings whom he had been seeing from their childhood and now growing into becoming young women. In his life, it was the first time he was witnessing the lip lock of two girls which appeared to be odd to him being an ordinary person unaware of lesbianism. The conversation and moaning of two girls made him believe that something wrong was going in the room, and he found a suitable place amongst the shrubs for a better view and put his ears attentively to listen to their talks.
Arpita suppressed a giggle and gave Bipasha's neck a soft kiss before she felt her gently pull her head back to face her. There was a look of pure adolescent lust in her dark eyes that Arpita still found so hard to resist, and she pressed her lips firmly against hers. She felt Bipasha's tongue once again probe her mouth, caressing her tongue, as she tried to suck it into her mouth. Arpita continued teasing her, though, by not allowing Bipasha to take her tongue into her mouth, and by not bringing her fingers together with enough pressure to satisfy her. Bipasha soon retaliated by sucking hard against her mouth, and taking twin handfuls of her little ass cheeks, and squeezing hard. Bipasha then began pulling Arpita up slightly, and leaning her head back so that Arpita had to stand uncomfortably on her toes to kiss her properly.
"Hey!" Arpita giggled as Bipasha pulled away once more and took a step back, "No fair!"
Bipasha smiled mischievously and brushed Arpita's hair from her eyes, "Turnabout is fair play, little girl," she replied, taking Arpita's hands before walking back towards the couch and sitting down.
"I'm sorry," Arpita said with a pout, trying not to smile too much, "But sometimes I just can't help myself..."
"Don't worry," Bipasha purred, and kissed both her hands in turn, "I like it when you're naughty!"
Arpita smiled and glanced at the floor, feeling a little embarrassed by her comment as Bipasha let go of her free.
"Wait, I am showing you a new thing," said Bipasha and picked out a small packet with a picture of a naked couple in the cover from the drawer of her study table.
"What's this?" asked Arpita in a surprising tone.
"You fool, this is an empty condom pocket, I found it in our waste bin, most probably papa might have thrown it there. I just kept it out of my curiosity," said Bipasha.
"Hi... hi... hi," Arpita made a sly smile and said, "That means, Uncle and Aunty are still enjoying their lives."
"What do you think? Your parents are not enjoying it!" replied Bipasha with a smile.
"Only, we are not enjoying that pleasure," said Arpita.
"Right, we both should enjoy our sexual pleasures whenever any opportunity comes," said Bipasha.
"But first, I have to get you ready," said Bipasha.
"Oh?" Arpita inquired innocently as Bipasha took her hand and stood up.
"I think you'll enjoy the warm-up, though," Bipasha said softly, running her fingers over the side of Arpita's face, down to her neck and collar bone, "Unless of course, you want to call it all off..."
"No way!" Arpita giggled before gasped as her fingers traced a line between Arpita's perky little breasts causing her to arch her back in anticipation.
"Good," Bipasha purred, reaching underneath Arpita's shirt before slowly moving her hands upwards, bringing her shirt with her.
Arpita watched with interest as Bipasha stopped short of her tits, instead of taking hold of her T-shirt instead, carefully bringing it up and over Arpita's head. Arpita shook out the static from her hair and smiled as Bipasha appraised her partial nakedness.
"You're so cute..." Arpita heard Bipasha mutter under her breath, before unsnapping her bra and sliding it off her shoulders to reveal her hardened nipples, "I could just gobble you up!"
Arpita looked shyly up at Bipasha and placed her arms behind her back as to give Bipasha an uninterrupted view.
"Don't let me stop you," Arpita said softly, enjoying the hunger that she could see so plainly in Bipasha's eyes.
Bipasha kissed Arpita, tasting herself on the other girl's lips, making the gesture all the more erotic. Her hands cupped Arpita's small, teardrop-shaped breasts and squeezed them gently. Then she dragged her mouth from the cool lips she enjoyed feeling against hers and dipped her head, flicking her tongue over Arpita's hard, rose-colored nipple. Bipasha smiled, putting her hands behind Arpita's back before leaning in to take one of her small pink nipples in her mouth and began suckling at it as she took a firm hold of Arpita's adolescent bottom.
Arpita brought back her hands as Bipasha began sucking her entire breast into her mouth, and took twin handfuls of her soft black hair.
"Oh, Bipasha... Yes!" was all that Arpita could utter as Bipasha's tongue played across her nipple teasingly before her teeth gave it a gentle nibble, causing her to give into Bipasha's touch completely.
Arpita closed her eyes tightly and just enjoyed the sensation as Bipasha turned her around and sat her down on the couch. Arpita gasped slightly as her breast came free from her mouth, and Arpita felt the cooler air upon it.
"You're making me ridiculously wet," Arpita said in a lusty tone.
Bipasha grinned up at her. "Thank God I'm not the only one with damp panties." Her tone turned playful as she added, "Oh wait. You're not wearing panties."
Arpita laughed. A light, airy sound laced with anticipation.
"Lay down," Bipasha said softly, and Arpita looked up at her as she complied.
Bipasha was smiling a little nervously, but wasted no time and was almost immediately running her tongue in a slow pattern around Arpita's opposite breast, spiralling towards her waiting nipple.
Meanwhile, Arpita could feel Bipasha's hand upon her thigh as she knelt causing Arpita to spread her legs invitingly.
"Mmm!" Arpita heard Bipasha moan as her fingers moved over Arpita's leg and felt the warmth of her pussy just beyond her jeans, "You are so sensitive!"
"Only for you," Arpita promised teasingly and took a handful of her hair so that she could coax her a little lower.
"Promises promises..." Bipasha muttered with a smile, as she looked into Arpita's eyes before running her tongue slowly down Arpita's chest and over her stomach.
"Well, so long as you promise to do a little more with your tongue than just tease," Arpita giggled.
"Don't worry," Bipasha chuckled, giving her navel a passionate kiss before moving over to the side of the couch so that Bipasha could be between her legs, "I still have plans for you, little girl."
Arpita then felt Bipasha take hold of the waistband of her jeans before slowly tugging and pulling them downwards. She watched intently as Bipasha kissed her way down farther, tasting each bit of skin that she exposed, and causing her breathing to become a little more labored.
But just as Bipasha caught a glimpse of her sparse black pubic hair, Arpita sat up long enough to reach over and pull Bipasha's tops up and off of her.
"Hey, no sense trying to stop me now," Arpita replied teasingly, "You should know better than that..."
Arpita grinned broadly and kissed Bipasha on the forehead before lying back down.
"Just evening up the odds," Arpita answered sweetly, "But I wouldn't dream of asking you to stop now."
"Good!" Bipasha chuckled as she began taking her panties down along with her jeans, and resumed
running her tongue through her pubic hair. But just before Bipasha reached her clit, she stopped
and looked up at Arpita once again. "Arpita," she inquired thoughtfully, "Have you ever considered shaving?"
"But I do with cream for my legs," Arpita answered, not quite catching on.
"Um, that's not quite what I meant," Bipasha said with a sly smile, "I meant down here..."
With that, Bipasha yanked her jeans and panties down a few inches farther before running her tongue down and over her clit, causing Arpita to gasp out a long breath.
"Oh! Mmm!" Arpita stammered, taking hold of Bipasha's hair somewhat roughly as the sensation went straight to her brain, "But that's so! So!"
"Naughty?" inquired Bipasha playfully, circling Arpita's clit with her talented tongue, and making it harden in anticipation.
"Yes!" Arpita gasped under her breath as she arched her back against the building sensation, and Bipasha took advantage of the moment by relieving her of her jeans entirely, leaving her naked except for her panties.
Arpita then felt Bipasha's tongue trace a line along her panty line, teasing her as she moved down a little to trace a line across each of her inner thighs where they met her panties. In response, Arpita found herself moaning in anticipation, and squirming a little as her body ached for more intimate attention, as Bipasha began kissing her way down one thigh and back up the other.
"So," Bipasha inquired between the kisses that sent chills through her, "Have you thought about it?"
"A-About what?!" Arpita gasped, twirling Bipasha's hair around her fingers and inadvertently tugging at it.
"About shaving," Bipasha purred seductively and kissed her pubic area through her panties.
"I... Oh, no!" Arpita replied as she arched her back, the dampness of her panties becoming a testament to her state of mind.
"Ohh, but why not?" Bipasha teasingly pouted, before tonguing her clit with just enough pressure for Arpita to feel it through her remaining garment.
"Hey, Mmm... I didn't say that I, Ohh! I wouldn't," Arpita assured her between moans and sighs as she moved her legs as far apart as they'd go.
"Oh, I think it would suit you quite nicely!" Bipasha chuckled as Arpita ran her hands back down the sides of Bipasha's face, and taking some small pleasure in the cool softness of her skin.
"I don't know, though," Arpita replied doubtfully as Bipasha turned her head and kissed her fingertips.
"It's just a thought," Bipasha said with a smile, running her fingers along Arpita's inner thigh up to the waistband of her panties and slowly pulling them down.
Arpita let her head fall back once again and sighed contentedly as Bipasha kissed her exposed pubic hair, and ran her tongue in a random pattern through it, always carefully avoiding her needful clit. Soon, though, as Arpita squirmed beneath her adolescent tongue, Bipasha pulled Arpita's panties down and had to shuffle a little to slide them off her legs. Once that was done, Bipasha began kissing her way back up, kissing Arpita's legs in an alternating pattern. All the while Arpita gasped a squealed with delight, desperately wishing that Bipasha would quit teasing her.
Ramu had never seen such a beautiful naked girl in his life, the first time he was witnessing a fully naked young girl like Arpita. He could see every part of Arpita clearly. Arpita's glorious small round breasts swayed and jiggled with each move. Her small breasts hung from the lean chest before her, offering him a different view of them. They were not the spheres they normally seemed. Suspended from her chest, they were more like slightly elliptical inverted domes, capped with the jutting of her hard puffed nipples and their surrounding abundant areolas. Her areolas were small and pink. Ramu watched every nuance of her sensuousness that seemed to flow from every step - her full hips, the curve of her back, the bounce of her fine ass.
This girl was all his, he imagined. Ramu loved it! he felt a stirring in his loins that went deeper than the roots of his cock. This was a full-body rash. The moment was a creation of wonder. Ramu could see her smooth well-shaped legs and between them, she had a slit smaller than his wife. His wife had the big slit covered with jungles of hair which did not appeal to him because everything merged in black color. But here he was witnessing a small slit with less hair, a small black patch in a pure white land, he could see the puffy vulva of this small girl and everything pink inside. Ohh, he, a poor man was much blessed by God who had made his day. His black cock was uncontrollable, it had grown very long and was throbbing up and down. He was seeing the girls intently, and his left hand was touching his cock, slowly he was pulling the foreskin of his cock up and down.
"Ohh! Bipasha!" Arpita gasped as she kissed around her pussy, "Please! Please! Please! Lick me! Lick me now!"
"Lick you? Lick you in which place, where, little girl?" Bipasha inquired with a broad grin and began tracing her tongue just around her swollen pussy lips, avoiding them as Bipasha held her legs apart with her strong hands.
"Ohh! I... I...I," came Arpita's stammered reply, as the feeling of need in her groin became stronger and stronger.
"Say it!" Bipasha demanded in her most stern voice, "Say it, little girl, or you'll get nothing..."
"My cunt!" Arpita cried, almost too loudly, no longer caring if their parents suddenly stormed the room to see what was happening.
Bipasha chuckled to herself as Arpita quivered about and her body shivered with anticipation. Arpita then felt her wet tongue trace a line up one of her inner labia and down the other, causing her to emit a long moan of pent-up frustration.
"Mmm... Oh, Bips," Arpita moaned, "Please, taste me. I need to feel your tongue inside me..."
In response, Bipasha smiled and pushed open Arpita's pussy lips with her long fingers before moving her face in close. Encouraged, Bipasha used the pads of two fingers to massage Arpita's clit, rubbing her in a slow, circular motion as her tongue explored Arpita's cool flesh. Other than a faint hint of perfume, Arpita didn't have a particular smell to her. And while her skin was snowy in color and temperature, it responded to Bipasha's touch just as a human would. The pale color took on a soft pink tinge as Bipasha continued to lick and massage, and it heated a degree or two and stayed moist with Arpita's arousal and Bipasha's attentiveness.
"Oooh! It's all pink inside!" Bipasha said giggling teasingly, "Just like your panties!"