Date: Thu, 20 Sep 2001 15:07:18 +0530 From: Alisha Subject: Inhouse Training Second Part In-house Training II By Alisha Note : The incidents described in this story are real, the names have been changed. Send your comments/suggestions to alisha69ksk@rediffmail.com We had walked a lot and were carrying so many carry bags. When we entered the lobby of the hotel our companions were sitting there after taking dinner. The dinner was served at the restaurant itself. We were free to order the menu we prefer. We put all our bags and things in the room, and proceeded to take dinner. The restaurant was lonely and magnificently decorated. Malasree is an expert in ordering delicious food and she was used to the five star arrangements. She ordered chicken hot and sour soup with lot of pepper, roasted lambs, nan, bread, noodles and chicken Manchurian. The food was delicious and heavily decorated. We ate is leisurely discussing office gossips, jokes. Mala was a jovial personality, she could make any dull person into a charming one. When the dinner was over she asked waiter to give her some ice cubes as she want some in case she feel some head aches to apply on hear forehead. I found her request a little out of place, as there were no symptoms of a headache in her. She then gave a generous tip to him who gave ice cubes in a cellulose basket. We then retired to our room. The room was chilling as we had forgotten to switch off a/c when we left for shopping. She then opened her bag and took a bottle of French wine. She told me that it had become a habit for her to have some light drinks after dinner. She poured the wine in plastic cover and put it in midst of ice cubes. It was a fast way of making wine chilly, when it was sufficiently cooled she poured it into two glasses and offered me one. The wine was so sweet and I did not feel any symptoms of kick. She was sipping the wine slowly. But I drank it fast and she offered one more helping. I accepted it and by the time she had finished her glass, I had taken thrice the volume she had. She then removed her sary and blouse and put a camisole from her bag. I could see her thighs naked. I too removed my sary and blouse and put a night dress. Mala then moved to my bed and said we should sleep together. She then sat close to me and started asking questions about my sex life. "Dear Alisha, do you miss your husband and daughter too much". I said I am used to the absence of my husband as he would be busy with travels. Since my daughter is staying with my mother I was out of tension. The wine was taking its effect on me. I felt my head becoming heavy and I was traveling in the air. Mala moved closer to me and put her hands on my shoulders and began to move her fingers through my hair slowly. She was placing her face so close to my ears that I could feel the warm air of her breath. She smelled of Yadlee perfume and her breath was clean. I loved the closeness of her face near my face. She was just touching my face here and there and moving her fingers idly on my shoulders feeling the strap of my brassieres. "Dear, do your husband fuck you everyday, do you feel lonely ", she asked me. I told her that my husband makes love to me almost thrice a week. He is not a sex maniac like some other hubbies who are eager to lift their wife's skirts whenever possible. "Do you suck his penis, dear?.", I was shocked to hear such a bold question. "Yes, he makes me such him before inserting his penis into me, I just make him harder that's all". "How did you learn sucking, dear?" "My husband used to bring porno films to home and we watch them together. On one day he lead my hand to his penis and asked me to shake him. I did it but he was not satisfied. He began to touch my face and tried to move it towards his penis. Then I got hint and began to take it between my lips. Thus I started cock sucking. I did it to him when I was on my periods and he was in a mood. ", I said. "Does he suck your cunt?", Mala was eager to ask. "Yes, he will do it to make me wet, so that he can put his penis at ease. He has not so far made an orgasm to me with sucking my vagina", I told her frankly. By this time she was putting her hands into my night dress and was feeling my backside. It felt it very ticklish to me, she then lowered my night dress and kissed on my backside. Soon one hand came to open a button, then another button and soon I was laying next to her wearing only my brassieres and panties. "My husband does not fuck me much, I think he is loosing interest in fucking. He drinks heavily most of the day. He used to have parties everyday. He comes to sleep at 11 pm, then he will be heavily drunk. I think his heavy drinking makes his sexual potency low", Mala said about her sexual life. Whenever two ladies get in friendship, they used to discuss about their sexual life. Its quite natural too. She cannot discuss it in her house. The relatives may think she is not modest. Sex is a taboo subject as far as normal Indian families are concerned. They boast to be the land of Kama Sutra and other sexual books but in the present era due to Hindu and Muslim militancy in India, sex has become a taboo subject. Muslim extremists are asking for banning internet, video shops etc. They are making women compulsory to wear purdah(black veil showing only your face out). Hindu fanatics have started covering nude statues and idols which were constructed in the famous temples using dirty clothes. One women minister asked to ban Fashion TV in India, in which no bare pubis is shown. Now they are not showing lingerie sessions in broadcasts in India. Recently they burnt theatres showing a film 'Fire' based on lesbian relationship between two co-sisters whose husbands neglect them and one of them is impotent. Thus the only way for Indian women to know and discuss about sexual life is by intimate talks between friends. "My husband is interested to see my nudity whenever we are together. He asks me to dance in nude and bath together. Sometimes he will masturbate before me, seeing my nude body", Mala was continuing. "Dear I am fed up dancing every night with my fat body before him. I have been longing to be place myself into his place and watch somebody else to dance for me", Mala said. "You want to see men dancing nude before you?". I asked her. I had heard there are some strip clubs in Bombay where women can go and see men taking clothes off for them. If Mala was so interested I could offer her my help to locate the place. "No dear, I am fed up with those muscled guys and their monster penis, I hate them, I was talking about seeing a naked woman dance for me", Mala amused me with her wild desire. "Please dear, can you dance for me, naked, please I will do anything for you, dear please", I was stunned to see her bold request. But the wine was spreading to my nerves, my body was getting heated up. I soon became elevated into an adventurous mood. Mala was kissing me fervently and begging me to dance for her. I then moved from the bed and Mala guessed my half heartedness to fulfill her wish. She did not miss the opportunity and switched on the channel music in the room. The room was soon beaming with the music of Vengaboys. I loved the song 'Brasil' very much. I started to dance my hips and shoulders as if doing a solo number. I was wearing only my bra and panties. I soon got the rhythm of steps and started dancing fast. If it had not been the wine inside me making bolder, I would not have agreed to dance. I had learnt dance in schools but that was the end of it. Mala put two pillows one on the other and put her head higher so that she can watch me comfortably. Soon I forgot that I was a junior employee to her and that we were there to attend a training. She raised her camisole above her waist and was putting her hand inside her panties. She was looking intently to my body and at the same time she was slowly rubbing her pussy. Her unabashed acts boiled my blood. I was eager to make her more and more wet by my performance. I snapped my bra open and throw to Mala's bed. I did not allow her to view my tits fully. I shielded them using my hands and palms. I occasionally gave her a flash of my erected nipples. Mala removed her camisole and reached to take my brassieres thrown at her. She took it in one hand and started sniffing it. She acted biting on its cups and at the same time with the other hand she moved her panty to one side and showed me her dark pubis. She was moving the side of panty left and right so that I could get a flashing view of her crotch. She was fingering her pussy too. She licked inside of my bra cups and reached one hand to her backside and made her bra open. Her mammoth breasts were released from the tight cover and they began celebrating their freedom by dangling left to right as per her administrations at her own pussy. I too took my hands away from my tits and made them dangle like a Brazilian dancer. Soon my breasts were coated with sweat and I was moving them like in a Samba dance. I was making Mala mad. She started taking her big breasts and lifted them up so that she can touch their nipples with her tongue. Soon she succeeded with much effort in taking her own nipples in her mouth. She bit them and they were looking at me like black bullets. I was metamorphosing into a club dancer with prime aim to seduce my client to maximum satisfaction. I raised my hands up and show her my armpit hair. I know she was crazy about my hairs. She imitated me by taking her armpit hair and pulling them so as to convey me she had longer hair in her pits. I then reached the hem of my Panties and started removing it slowly, inch by inch. Mala was enjoying the spectacle. She never thought about her secret wish fulfilled with such ease. I was sure that she would do anything for me. I was acting like a slut. I showed her my hairy pussy and I put one finger into my furrow and sucked my finger. I tasted my own juice. It was good, and fragrant. Mala yanked her panties away and with one hand pressing her breasts with the other hand she began to explore her pussy. She was acting blatant. She inserted one finger into the vaginal hole, then another and then one more. Soon she progressed to insert four of her fingers into her pussy hole and was frigging herself violently. She was lifting her fat buttocks from the bed and was using her thumb finger to rub on her clitoris. I too yanked my panties away and danced there stark naked. My body was coated with perspiration and glistening with sweat beads. I was moving my pelvis upper and upper teasing Mala. She responded moving her fingers deep into her pussy. Then she searched for something under her pillow. I was surprised to find her taking a white dildo from under the pillow. It was double the size of my husband's erected penis. I was seeing a dildo for the first time in real. She switched it on and first applied the edge to her nipples. Then she moved it into her armpits and then she moved it along her valley between breasts again she applied it to her areola. She was touching the edge of her nipples once again. The she sucked the dildo for a while and inserted it fully into the vagina. I stopped my dance and saw with astonishment disappearing into her pussy. She was making animal sounds. She applied it to her clitoris and it got erected. With one finger pinching her clitoris she moved the dildo to her asshole. She moved it around her anus for some time, again she put it into her vagina. She moved it inside and out until she achieved her peak. She then jumped out of the bed and carried me in her arms and deposited me in the bed spread eagled. Without wasting an instant she jumped over me as lay there kissing my face and lips. I was lying there tired after my dance and my head was spinning with effect of wine. I was taking the role of a passive partner in the lesbian relation. I knew by my experience that Mala was a skilled lover and she could take me to paradise. My expectations soon came true. Mala started pleasuring me from my forehead. She kissed on my forehead then she kissed my eyebrows and then put her lips on my eyes. I shut my eyes, soon I felt her lips lingering on my nostrils and she sucked the sweat deposited between my nose and mouth. She acted like tracing a moustache which I never had on me. I came to aware that this was an erogenous zone and then she took my full lips in her mouth. She chewed my lower lips without hurting me. She knew how to press maximum with her lips without hurting me. She then moved to my throat, shoulders and she raised my hands above and keeping her fingers intertwined with her fingers buried her mouth to suck my armpits. She seemed like my saltiness at my pit growth and pulled some hair into her mouth. This hurt me and I then said a 'Ha' sound and she began pressing my breasts using her large pendulous breasts. I liked the contact of her massive boobs on my comparatively small breasts. She moved her breasts in a circular movement so that our nipples and areolas touch each other. This trick was its effect on me. My nipples got aroused and she was touching my teats using her engorged teats. This went on for hours and she was rubbing my pussy using her massive thigh keeping one leg between my legs. She then lifted one of my legs and lay on me in a XY fashion. Her pussy hairs were touching my pussy hairs and I felt I was getting some sponge bath with her hairy pussy filled with her pussy juice and orgasmic wetness. I tried to take her legs between my legs so that she can rub my pussy with more pressure. She understood my idea and used her left knee on my pussy, as if she wanted to insert her big knee cap inside my vagina. Soon juices started flowing from my pussy and I was sure that Mala came to know that as her kneecap was slippery. She then left me and proceeded to open her bag. I was frustrated by her abrupt stop and looked intently what was she doing. She took a black strap on dildo and wore it around her waistline. She tightened her belt and now she looked like a man with dangling breasts. She took me to stand near a table with my arms firmly placed on the table. She grabbed my tits standing behind me and started milking me. She inserted her finger into my mouth and I sucked it. She then caught me at my throat and took a bottle nearby. She poured her oil into her palms and applied it on my anus and to my pussy folds. She was squeezing my breasts in a brutal way, I felt very much submissive under her weight. She then asked me to put one of my legs on the table. I obeyed her. I understood that in this posture my pussy was wider. She then applied some oil again on my pussy opening and on her artificial penis. Then she tried to invade my cunt hole slowly using the tip of her dildo. At first I felt a little pain, then she moved the tip in and out repeatedly. After some minutes my pussy walls loosened and she pressed her penis into me. She began moving slowly, I felt my pussy fully accommodating the penis. Then she started moving inside me. She started fucking me like a man. Unlike my previous human fucking experiences it was different. The penis never goes limp and was whirling in my pussy. It touched every inner corner of my pussy hole. She was fucking me like an expert man. After some time she moved me to face her. I saw she lifting me upper and I crossed my legs around her waist. It looked like I was attached permanently to her midriff with my pussy welded to her dildo. She scratched my back with her long nails and moved in speed. I was getting choked in my pussy with her vibrant dildo. She fucked me for five minutes in that position. Then she put me sitting on her lap and inserted my vagina slowly around her dildo. She supported me below my breasts and at the same time massaged my breasts. I was seeing heaven. I lost count of orgasms I achieved smaller and bigger. She bit my back occasionally. She was mad as an animal. Then she took me to bed and lubricated my rectum using oil. Then she inserted her prick into my asshole and fucked me until I saw stars. We lay there nude on the whole night. I never felt such exhausted in my whole life. I thanked god for making my husband with much smaller penis and making him ejaculate within 5 minutes in the whole life. In the morning she bathed me and urinated on me. She said piss in the morning has its medicinal values and it diminishes our blood pressure. She then told me she want to see me hairless. She shaved my pussy, legs and armpits at the evening. It was another fucking festival with two bald pussies. On the third day she spent hours eating me after applying honey on my pussy. I did the same to her. Even without applying honey her pussy was sweet. I was dozing most of the time in my classes. Fortunately our lecturers were old and did not notice my inattention. On the last day we had class up to afternoon. I left early to my home to take my daughter. Malasree gave me a small box before saying good-bye. In the flight I opened and for my astonishment it was a valuable diamond ring. We are still in touch. She has asked me to inform her when my husband is away so that she can come and stay with me at Bombay and enjoy our mutual explorations. I look forward for that golden occasion. Meanwhile we are going to meet next month. She has been selected as the chairman of promotion committee. I am sure I will get promotion this year. Thank you readers for your appreciation. Send your communications to alisha69ksk@rediffmail.com