Message-ID: <5174eli$9710261620@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: <URL:http://www.netusa.net/~eli/erotica/assm/Year97/5174.txt> From: Jayant Lund <jlund@poboxes.com> Subject: ** HOT INDIAN STORY : Birds Of A Feather ** Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Reply-To: jlund@poboxes.com Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: <usenet-approval@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded <story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Story-Submission: <story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Original-Message-ID: <34542DBC.75CA@poboxes.com> 10/26/97 Eli: As always -- Jayant Lund jlund@poboxes.com *** Birds Of A Feather *** By *** Jayant Lund *** *** Story also online at http://www.hostwebsite.com/~cyrene/prose/celadony/audmal.htm *** "God, I love your body," Audrey murmured. "I love fucking you." Beside her, Mala smiled gently, her lovely face suffused with excitement. She moved her head closer to Audrey's and kissed her deeply. Audrey closed her eyes, her body trembling with excitement. Mala's delicate, slender fingers roamed Audrey's naked body, cupping and fondling her swollen breasts, teasing her long, rigid nipples. Audrey drew Mala's tongue into her mouth and sucked it gently as she fondled her breasts, caressed Mala's buttocks and thighs. Nothing gave the kind of contentment lesbian sex did, Audrey thought. Especially when the girl you were fucking was your closest friend. Mala and she went back a long way, to their college days, when they shared everything two teenage girls could -- and much more besides. They first had lesbian sex on a humid afternoon a few months after they met at Audrey's house, and it became a regular feature of their lives from then on. Except for the brief interlude when Mala married a completely unsuitable man, they never denied themselves this, the most delicate and heightened of sexual pleasures. They lay naked on Audrey's bed now, surrounded by a mind-boggling assortment of dildoes, vibrators and sexual toys, their bodies glistening with a special skin lotion they had massaged into each other's bodies. It was a powerful sub-cutaneous aphrodisiac. It seeped into their flesh and aroused every fibre and nerve of their bodies. Their cunts were streaming freely, their nipples were stiff and hard, their breasts swollen and turgid and heavy with arousal. "I've asked some guys to come in later," Mala murmured, kissing Audrey again, flipping her tongue wantonly in and out of her mouth. "Good," Audrey whispered, her fingers moving to Mala's cunt. "Anyone I know." "Let that be a surprise." Audrey's eyes sparkled. "Bitch." "Horny bitch." "At least tell me how many." "No." "Whore." "Randy whore." Mala rolled Audrey over onto her back and straddled her body. Audrey thought her friend was one of the loveliest women she knew. Her face was delicate, yet earthy and utterly sensual. She had large, deep brown, kajal-rimmed eyes that were warm and gentle. Her cheekbones were high, the line of her jaw was exquisite, delicate. Her teeth were strong and white and even. Her upper lip was sexily slender, bowed over the fuller, straighter lower lip. Her hair was dark and silky, pulled back in a simple pony tail held by a dark cotton ring-band. Her neck was a long and elegant column that swept past the sexy hollows in her throat and shoulders to superb breasts, high, succulent, luscious mounds with stiff, stubby nipples in small, bright, densely puckered aureoles. Mala took good care of her body and it showed. Her belly was firm and flat and her hips flared neatly. Her buttocks were low and firmly rounded. Her arms and legs were slender and shapely with slim ankles and wrists and elegantly formed hands and feet. Her skin was tawny. She had a sexy little birthmark high in her cleavage inside her left breast, another just in front of her left ear. She wore a gold necklace, a diamond ring, matching earrings, a toe-ring. She had an insatiable sexual appetite, one she discovered in her early teens and steadily nurtured ever since. Mala fucked constantly. Servants, strangers, friends, friends' friends, men, women, urchin, construction gang workers, daily labourers -- Mala fucked them all without respite. She seldom spent twenty four hours without at least one fuck. Fortunately, her sister and their cousins and niece and most of her friends, including Audrey, shared Mala's devotion to sexual gratification. They exchanged lovers constantly. Like Mala, all the others, and even Audrey, regularly hired themselves out as whores. They were very expensive, but they were exceptionally good. They also made skin flicks and did live sex shows. It was their immense good fortune that they knew Jayant, a truly heroic man, with a brilliant body, an awesome physique and breath taking lectual skill. He was their ticket to sexual freedom: he controlled and ran a mammoth international commercial enterprise, Hedon & Venery, devoted entirely to purveying sexual gratification -- and all these women were an intrinsic part of it! -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us | | Archive site +--------------------+------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | \ <URL:http://www.netusa.net/~eli/erotica/assm/> .../assm/faq.html> /