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Chapter – 3 : An encounter with Divya on a cold rainy night :

It was raining cats & dogs in the July of 2009. It was one fine Saturday week-end night when I was at our flat alongside Namrata (Nimmi), Pramita (Pammi) & Divya. Divya had an OFF for 2 days and had no other work. Probably her BF was working and hence she was lonely. Shonali was off to Pune for some of her Office work. Jennifer (Jenny) had shift, hence she had left in the evening.

It was about 10 in the night and we people were done with our Dinner. All of us four ladies were sitting and watching TV. It was still drizzling heavily outside, with occasional thunder & lightning. Weather was awesome & bit cold too.

Pammi : Chalo Sonia, I’m tired and going to sleep now. See you guys tomorrow morning.

Pammi left for her room & hit her bed. Nimmi too followed soon in another 30 minutes and went to my room to sleep. It was only me & Divya left in the Hall, watching TV.

Divya : Sonia, tum bhi sone jaa rahi ho ya aur jaagna hai? (Are you going to sleep or will be awake for some time?)

Me : Arey nahi, abhi kahaan. Itni jaldi Neend nahi aayegi. Main hoon abhi thodi daer aur. (No, I’m not going to be sleepy so soon. I’ll be up for some more time.)

Divya : Toh phir chalo na, mere room mein baithte hain. Ek-ek Beer lagaenge. (Then come to my room, we will have a Beer).

Me : Chalo, isi bahaane tum se bhi kuch baatein ho jayengi. (Come. That way we will get some time to talk with you to.)

We both grabbed a couple of Beer cans from the refridgerator & headed to Divya/Jenny’s room. As Jenny had gone for her shift, her bed was empty. I sat on her bed. We both opened our Beer cans & did CHEERS. We sat down talking and sipping Beer.

As I’ve mentioned in CH-1, Divya was an Air-Hostess with Jet Airways. She had a petite body with very small breasts. You can imagine “A-Cups”, which does not even require to wear a BRA. Divya was always fantasized by my “D-Cups”.

Me : Toh Divya, aur bataao. Tumahara BF kaisa hai? Aur kya-kya naye kaarname kiye hain. (Tell me Divya, how’s your BF. What all have you done new off lately.)

Divya : Kya bataaoon yaar, bas sab kuch waisa hi hai. Who sirf mere niche ke hisse mein hi pyaar karta rehta hai. Usko kitni baar bola ki mere Boobs bhi choos liya karo. Woh sirf mujhe dikhane ke liye 2-3 minute meri breasts ke saath khelta hai, phir waapas niche.

Me : Achchha ? Sirf Niche ? Niche kya karta rehta hai? Boobs ke saath kyun nahi kuch karta ? (Really? Only down? Why only down? Why doesn’t he do anything with your boobs?)

Divya : Arey yaar, mere Boobs tumhare jitney bade nahi hain na issliye. Sabhi ladko ko sirf bade Mammey chahiye. Tum bahot lucky ho dear. (My boobs are not as big as yours. Boys like only big cups to play with. You are very Lucky dear.)

Divya lifted her t-shirt & bra up & showed me her small cups, which I thought were really cute. Last time I had seen small cups were those of … & school-time friend Hemangi (Hemi). I cupped her left breast with my right hand & squeezed it gently. They were soft yet firm. She had dark-brown small nipples.

Me : Achchhe toh hain. Bas thode chhote hain. Par tu fikar mat kar. Kuch saalon baad ye apne aap aur bade ho jayegene. (These are nice. Just a bit smaller. You don’t worry. They will grow bigger after a few years.)

Me : Ye sab genetics par bhi depend karta hai. Teri family history check kar. Teri Mummy, teri Mausi, teri Naani, etc. ki kya position thi.

Divya : Haan yaar, who toh hai, lekin ab mujhse wait nahi hota. Khaas kr tab jab mera BF mere saath sex kar raha hota hai. Who sirf niche hi chusta rehta hai.

Divya : Tum bataao na, tumhare itne bade kaise ho gaye?

Me : Pataa nahi yaar. Mere toh high-school aur College time se hi … they.

Divya : Toh phir tumhare husband ko toh bahot mazaa aata hoga na?

Me : Nahi yaar, Usko nikamme ko mazaa lena aata hi kahaan thaa? Woh toh sirf niche 5-6 jhatke maarke, apna paani nikaal kar ke so jata thaa.

DIvya : Toh phir itne bade kaise ho gaye? Tum zaroor kuch karti hogi. Bataao na, kuch massage karti thi ya phir koi oil lagaati thi.

Me : Arey yaar, hum Punjabi hain. Humko kuch bhi extra karne ki ya lagaane ki zaroorat nahi padti.

Our Beers were over, so she said let me get one more for myself & you too. Divya lowered her top & went to the Kitchen to grab another round of Beer cans for both of us. We again started sipping Beer.

Divya : Sonia, tumhare boobs dikhaao na. Mere toh bahot chhotte hain. Sirf tumhare dekh kar hi jee behla lungi.

I was kind of reluctant as I did not have any sexual relations with Divya in the past. This was the first time, she had opened up & asked for something. I believed every relationship will start from somewhere, somehow. So I did not mind showing off my 38-D cups to her. I was wearing top, 3/4th & my undergarments, of course. I took off my top & unhooked my Bra.

Me : Ye lo. Jee bhar kar dekh lo.

Divya kept her Beer can aside & grabbed both my boobs. She started squeezing them hardly. I felt nice.

Divya : Sonia, kya main inko choos sakti hoon, PLEASE ?

Me : Theek hai, lekin kaatna mat.

Divya : Okay.

Divya started sucking my left boob. She was a bit rough. In between, she would bite my nipple slowly.

Me : Oye, kya kar rahi ho? Manaa kiya thaa na ki kaatna mat.

Divya : Oh sorry ! Par kya karu, tumhare aam itne rasiley hain ki kaatey bagair rahaa nahi jaata. Wow Sonia ! Tumhare boobs kaafi bade aur mazedaar hain. Kaash main inko roz choos paati. Ya kaash, mere bhi aise hi hote.

Divya, like a hungry 6-month old baby sucked my boobs for about 10 minutes, while I was still sipping on Beer. Eventually, my panty started getting wet & I started feeling horny. After all, I’m a normal woman. If you stimulate a woman’s erogenous zones, she will get hot.

Me : Bas karo Divya. Aur kitna choosogi ?

Divya : Kyun kya hua ?

Me : Kya bataaoon? Mere niche garmi badh gayi hai.

Divya : Sachchi ? Mere bhi. Ye dekho meri nipples tight ho gayi hai.

Divya took her top & bra off. I could see her boobs & nipples. YES, I noticed her Nipples were different or bigger then what I saw a little while ago. I grabbed both her boobs & asked her to come & sit on my lap/thighs.

Me : Chalo idhar meri godi mein baith jaao. Ab meri baari hai choosne ki.

Divya : Theek hai auntyji (GIGGLE).

Divya sometimes called me Aunty just to tease me. But I never got offended by it. After all, I was the senior most among all the gals & most experienced too, in sexual matters. Divya sat on my thighs. I grabbed both her boobs & started caressing them slowly.

Divya : Chooso na. Kyun tadpa rahi ho, aunty?

I started sucking & licking both her small boobies one by one. I continued for about 10-12 minutes. I could hear her moan & groan in ecstasy. She was fondling her hair with her eyes closed. I could sense she too was in her heat just like me.

Me : Divya, sirf tumhare boobs hi chhote hain ya phir niche wala hissa bhi ekdum chhota hai?

Divya : Baahar se toh chhota hi hai, lekin andar kaafi badaa ho gaya hai.

Me : Kya main dekh sakti hoon?

Divya started giggling.

Divya : Theek hai, lekin do sharton par. Ek, tumne kya dekha woh kisi se nahi kahogi.

Me: Theek hai, nahi kahungi. Waise bhi main aisi baatein baahar nahi karti. Jo tumhara hai, woh tumhara private hai. Mera bhi kuch khaas alag nahi hai. Tum befikar raho. Aur doosri konsi shart hai ?

Divya : Tum bhi mujhe apna niche ka hissa dikhaaogi.

Me : Saali badmaash. Theek hai. Dikhaaongi.

Divya sipped on her Beer & then took off her pajama & her panty. Her labia were completely clean-shaven.

Me : Arey waah. Ekdum clean? Kab kiya yeh?

Divya : Aaj dopahar mein, jab nahaane gayi thi tabhi niche ka jungle saaf kar diya.

Me : Lekin tumhara BF toh pataa nahi kab milega tumko. Phir kyun kiya ?

Divya : Bas aise hi. Mujhe niche baal achchhe nahi lagte.

Me : Good Girl. Mujhe bhi pasand nahi hai. Main bhi har 8-10 din mein nikaal deti hoon.

Divya had a dark-ish labia, just like rest of Indian woman. She was just another common girl. So there was nothing extra special about her genitals. She lied on her bed & opened her legs for me to view it properly. I finished my beer can & kept it by the side of her bed. I got the chance to have a good look at her feminine re-productive parts. In short, her Pussy. I used my fingers to part her outer Labia and have a look inside. It was Pink & wet inside. Her outer labia were brown & had her small clitoris dangling outside. I started rolling my finger all over it & grabbed her clitoris too.

Divya : Sonu, apni ungli andar daalo na. Mera BF apna itna bada lund mere andar daal deta hai toh tumhari ungli bhi andar chali jayegi.

I inserted my index finger inside her vagina. It was wet & hot inside. I started stroking it gently, rubbing it inside-out, slowly. I could hear her moan.

Me : Ssssshhhh ! Zor se aawaz mat karo. Nimmi aur Pammi jag jayenge. Humko iss position mein dekh kar pataa nahi kyaa sochenge.

Divya : Oh Sonu, badaa mazaa aa rahaa hai. Apni do ungliyaan daalo na.

She wanted me to put two fingers inside her vagina. I did that. Slowly, both my fingers, index & middle were deep inside Divya’s hot & wet cunt. I started rubbing it bit faster. I had a variation. I used my thumb on her clitoris. I rubbed her clit with my thumb. She looked restless, as she her body movements got faster & more desperate. I started to rub her vagina hard & fast with my two fingers. She was squeezing her own boobs. I could sense restlessness in her body & mind.

After about 7-8 minutes of hard rubbing, she grabbed my hand and took it out of her private area. My hand had also started to pain a bit. I could see some liquid oozing out of her Labia. My Fingers had become wet & bit sticky.

Divya : Bas karo Sonia. Mujhe jo chahiye tha who mil gaya. Thank you so much.

Divya was lying on her bed, with a bit of smile & relaxation on her face. I knew she was a normal girl as we normal women take about 6-7 minutes of heavy pounding to get our orgasm, release our juice & feel relaxed. Yes, we ladies too have thin color-less liquid coming out of our vagina once we are done. That’s how you know we are done for once at least.

Me : Arey ruko. Mujhe ye juice to taste karne do.

I got between her legs & got her legs up on my shoulders. My face was buried between her thighs. I started licking her inner & outer Labia. Even got my tongue deeper inside her vagina too. It was still quite hot inside. I licked her juice. It felt nice. She was giggling heavily.

Divya : Sonia ruko, kya kar rahi ho? Ouch … Bahot mazaa aa raha hai. Ufff … Hey bhagwaan. Aise toh main marr jaaoongi.

Me : Chup kar kamini, aaj tak sex enjoy karte huye koi nahi maraa hai. Tub hi nahi maregi. Aur tera BF bhi toh yehi karta hai. Phir kyun nayi bann rahi ho ?

I continued licking her entire private area making it even further wet.

Divya : Bas karo Sonia. Ab aur nahi … !

Me : Okay.

My boobs were hanging in front of her.

Divya : Aao na Sonia, mere upar so jaao na, thodi daer. Mujhe achchha lagega.

I got on top of her. I still had my panty on my almost naked body. I hung my boobs on her face, just to tease her. I rolled my right nipple on her face. She was quick enough to grab my boob & get my nipple in her mouth. She started sucking my boob again. She had her legs clubbed tightly, as I believe her pussy was not in a position to take any more sensation. We were almost naked. I was sleeping on top of her, like Husband-Wife. She hugged me tightly & continued sucking my boob.

Divya : Sonia, Breast ke maamle mein tum sach-much bahot lucky ho yaar. Kaas mere bhi itne bade hote.

Me : Ho jayenge yaar. Tu apna dil chhota mat kar. Kyun fikar kar rahi hai ?

Divya : Nahi yaar. Mujhe bahot tension rehta hai, ki kahin mera BF kisi bade mammey wali Bimbo ke liye mujhe dump na kar de.

After a few minutes of fondling each other & playing with each others’ boobs ;

Divya : Chalo ab mujhe tumhari billi dikhao. Billi  Cat. Code name for Pussy.

Me : Khud hi dekh lo.

I lied flat on her bed, with my hands on my either sides. She got up & got on top of me. She grabbed both my boobs & shook them again as If she wanted to play with it more. Finally, she looked below my waist, at my panty. I was wearing a regular dark maroon colored floral panty. She grabbed my panty with her both hands & started pulling it down. Within a few seconds, my private parts were exposed to her. I would confess, my Labia are fluffy & pouty, which could be due to my bit mildly overweight body. Divya took my panty out completely of my feet & threw it near her bed. She looked at it curiously as if she has never seen it, like a young teenager boy.

Me : Kyun Kya hua? Kya dekh rahi ho? Bilkul tumhare jaisi hi hai na? Baahar se bhi aur andar se bhi.

Divya : Nahi yaar. Tumhari toh kaafi badi hai, mujhse.

Me : Arey pagli, main bhi toh tumse badi hoon na. Shayad isiliye ye bhi badi hai.

We both chuckled notoriously. Divya got between my legs & started exploring my privates. She inserted her finger inside my vagina, which had become hot by now. She rubbed my outer labia & clitoris with her other hand. As an improvisation, she started kissing me in my private area. Like in porn movies, she was multi-tasking with her both hands, tongue & lips, all over my panty-area. She was rubbing her two fingers inside my vagina, licking & rubbing my clit, sucking my outer labia, all at the same time, or one by one.

After about 8-10 minutes of this heavy activity by her, I got my orgasm. Hot juice started oozing out of my labia too.

Me : Bas Divya. Mera bhi ho gaya. Apna haath nikaal lo andar se, aur mere upar aakar laet jaao.

Like an obedient student, she got on top me, as we both lay completely naked, having enjoyed each other’s company & had some good time. Even though it was bit cold, we both were still sweating a little bit as she got on top of me. I hugged her tightly. We kissed & smooched each other. Although it was not a deep & elongated smooch, but only a like lip-sync. She lay on me almost like a life-less effigy.

After about 3-4 minutes, I realized her pelvic region was moving, as if she was trying to rub her private area against mine. I did not object & continue to observe what she was up to. She got up & planted her hands on my either sides & then started rubbing her labia with mine, as if she was fucking me like a man. May be that’s what her BF does with her in their intimate moments. I opened up my legs again as my heat had subsided & I was ready for another round again. She started rubbing her labia with mine quite vigorously as if she was missing or pretending to be a man. After about 4-5 minutes of serious efforts she gave up & laid on me again.

Divya : Kya yaar, mere paas bhi ek Lund hota toh kitna achchha hota. Kitna mazaa karte hum dono.

Me : Haan who toh hai. Chal koi baat nahi. Jo hai ussi se khush raho. Jo hai who bhi kuch kum nahi hai. Bahoton ko deewana karne ke liye aur iss desh ki aabadi badhaane ke liye kaafi hai.

Divya : Arey nahin Sonia, tumne Blue-film dekhi hai na, uss mein woh ladkiyaan Dildo lekar khelti rehti hain.

Me : Haan toh, Usska kya ? Humko wo sab kahaan se milega.

Divya : Arey tum bhul gayi kya? Jet Airways ki flights out of India bhi jaati hai.

Me : Toh use kya ?

Divya : Arey pagal agar main agli baar Singapore, Bangkok ya Kualalumpur gayee toh ek lekar aaoongi.

Me : Really ? Tum aisa kar sakti ho kya ?

Divya : Of course. Agar mujhe chance nahi mila toh meri bahot saari saheliyaan hai jo uss sector mein fly karti rehti hain. Unhi ko bol doongi. Koi toh zaroor le aayega.

Me : Arey pagli, who ladkiyaan tere bare min kya sochengi ?

Divya : Fikar matt karo, main keh doongi ye kisi aur ke liye hai. Waise bhi main toh tumhare liye hi mangwaa rahi hoon na?

Me : Saali badmaash. Phir theek hai. Woh wala lena jo qamar par baandh sakte hain na. Usko haath mein pakadna nahi padega.

Divya : Waah re Amma ! Tujhe badaa pataa hai ye sab.

Me : Abey teri Senior hoon. Shaadi karke bhugat bhi chuki hoon.

Divya : Toh kya tumhara mister bhi … ?

Me : Chhodna yaar. Mujhe uss waahiyaat insaan ke bare mein koi baat nahi karni. Tu bas who patte wala dildo mangwa ke rakh.

Divya : Theek hai. Chal ek-ek Beer aur lete hain, phir so jaate hain.

Me : Ruk, main lekar aati hoon.

I quickly wrapped her towel & went to the Kitchen to open the Fridge & get beer cans. We were then sitting in her room sipping on beer & talking about our SEXUAL Experiences. I told her about Hemi in Ahmedabad & Jyoti Bhabhi in Baroda. She was telling me about her BF Rakesh & what all they do when alone.

Hamari baatein aur hansne ki aawaz sunkar NIMMI jag gayi aur Divya ke room mein aa gayi. Of course, usne hum dono ko nange hokar beer peete huye dekh liya.

Aagey kya hua ….. ?? Ye jaanne ke liye next chapter padhiye !

Chapter – 4 : Namrata learns the HARD-FACTS of Life, the 3-Some way, with Divya.