Hello guys, I’m Pooja, and I am a 34-year-old married woman working as a teacher in Bangalore.
So, this is a lesbian story that occurred with one of my colleagues at school. Before starting the story, let me tell you about myself.
I am a simple woman who is not happy with her sex life with her husband. I am a well-educated person, so I am working as a teacher. My sizes are boobs 34, stomach 32, and ass 36.
The other character of the story is my colleague. She was 28 years old when the incident happened. Her name is Sneha. She was not married and lived alone in Bangalore. She had a very awesome voluptuous figure.
In our school, we used to wear sarees every day. So, I usually wore a normal saree in which my stomach and navel were quite visible. Sneha used to wear modern sarees and used to look cute and heavenly.
We both shared the same cabin for work and stuff. We had a good bond, and we used to have lunch together and spend time together while traveling.
One day we had an annual day function in our school. Everyone was taking care of their respective class, and the event started at evening 5.30. So, it was quite dark when the performances started.
While preparing the students, Sneha’s saree got loose, and she went to the staff room to correct it. I had kept an eye on her. So, I gradually followed her to the cabin and saw her. My eyes popped out, and I got goosebumps.
In the staff room, Sneha was standing in a petticoat and blouse and trying to wear a saree in a hurry. She was wearing a pink blouse, which was very tight, and her boobs were eagerly waiting to come out.
When I entered, she covered her blouse with the saree. I asked her not to be shy and to be free with me. I asked her if she needed any help. She was very shy and was agreeing with me. So, I just pulled the saree and started draping it for her.
She asked me to lock the room as some peons or students might come inside. I locked the door and started with the saree. While draping, she was sweating, and her stomach was very flat and masculine. I pushed the saree inside her petticoat and draped it properly.
She was telling me that the saree and blouse were borrowed from her friend. I just replied, “That’s why your blouse is so tight and low.”
She got shy and didn’t reply. She was smelling like vanilla caramel ice cream. Looking at her navel made me very horny, and I just wanted to put my tongue inside her navel and lick her.
We both were horny. I went up, looked into her eyes, and she moved her face towards me. I couldn’t control myself and kissed her lips. We both started smooching, and my hands were in her hair and hers in mine. We smooched for a bit. We separated.
She said she was waiting for this for a very long time. We both laughed. Still, she was in a blouse. So, I went close, opened her blouse hooks. There, her nice, firm, big boobs were covered in pink lingerie. Her nipples were erect and visible. I just pinched her nipples.
I went down a bit and licked her nipple over the bra. She was enjoying the fun. By the time I removed her bra. One of the colleagues called me and asked me to come fast.
We both dressed fast, applied some lipstick, and corrected our hair. While leaving the staff room, we just kissed a bit and went to the event. The event closed by 11.30. My husband came to pick me up, and I went home.
From that day, we both became free. The staff rooms usually don’t have any cameras. So, whenever we were both alone, we used to smooch and do naughty things.
One day, we both were super horny and wanted to have some fun. It was Saturday, so school ended by 12. We both eagerly went towards her home. While going in the metro, we both were touching each other. We both were excited.
We reached her home. I entered and left my bags on the sofa. She locked the room and brought me some water. She was feeling shy and was not making eye contact with me. I just dropped the glass in the kitchen and went towards her.
She stood up. I put my hands around her waist, pulled her towards me, and started smooching. Mmm, my tongue was inside her mouth. We both were tasting each other’s saliva. She was also sucking my lips. Umm, guys, the feeling was very awesome.
Afterward, we went towards the bedroom. As we entered the room. I pushed her towards the wall and started kissing her neck and collarbone. I removed the pin of her saree, and now she was standing in a blouse. Her stomach was completely naked.
She had a very good, small, round navel. She was not too chubby and not too slim. Perfect woman. Now she also became horny and removed my pallu. We both hugged. Both of ur boobs were crushing against each other.
I usually wear a low blouse where my cleavage is a bit more visible. She went down and started kissing and biting my cleavage. We both removed our sarees completely and went to bed.
I was in a black blouse and petticoat. Sneha was in a green blouse and purple petticoat. She sat on me like a cowgirl and started kissing and smooching me.
Guys, the story is making me very horny while writing.
This much for this part. The next part will be published based on your comments. A woman falling in love with another is not a crime. It’s love that no one else can describe.
So, guys, do mail me your feedback. Thank you.
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