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Hi readers, This time around your JJ is going to give you a lesbian treat with a village back ground. In the past submissions we have had enough from the ladies hostel and the University. The below narration is also from a small Temple town south of Chennai about 320 km away from where all the lesbian action was flourishing. The place is only second to Kanchipuram in terms of number of temples found in and around this small town called Kumbakonam. Approximately 5 km from there is a place called Thirunageswaram it is here that the below narration takes place. Let’s go directly to see what these girls have to say of their lesbian experience.

I grew up in a village where the nearest neighbor was a 200 to 300 meters away. My father and family were very religious and conservative in their thinking. My father was a real control machine and wouldn’t let me go out without a family member accompanying me. My best friend Jannaki, who lived in Kumbakonam, both of us were on the volleyball team at a catholic girl’s school near Kumbakonam railway station. In my secondary school year, we had a night game in a called Tanjore fifty km away from ours. Since I knew we’d get back in town late, I asked my father if it was okay for me to go straight over to Janaki’s house and spend the night. After much cajoling, he relented.

Janaki lived in a large house on the rear side of the school. They were well to do agriculture people. Her bedroom was on the second floor next to the stairs, and her parents slept in the room at the opposite end of the hallway. As we were getting ready for bed, we began talking about what it would be like to kiss a boy and letting him caress our breasts. Since neither of us had never ever experienced such a thing, the only thing we knew is to imagine how it would be to be kissed smooched by a boy. We could only imagine. We finally went to bed after having a glass of milk and were still chatting. Her parents were already asleep since they had to get up early the next morning. Janaki had a double bed and we laid there in our T-shirts & sports skirts talking about boys. Before long, we were both very excited.

Janaki was a little taller then me and had much bigger breasts. I was a little envious since I was a late bloomer. She gave me a strange smile and told me to close my eyes. I did so, not quite sure what to expect. Suddenly, her soft lips gently brushed mine in a slow kiss.I started to open my eyes but she told me to keep them closed and pretend that she was Manikandan, a boy we both had a crush on who worked in a photocopying shop opposite the school. I could feel my heart beating. Something was stirring inside me.I nodded once, letting her know it was okay. The next thing I knew, we were French kissing and our tongues were touching. I could feel an excitement deep within me that I had never felt before. As our lips parted, we realized we were both flushed.Janaki looked at me straight in the eyes. “Now it’s your turn to be Manikandan,” she said.

Nervously, I put my hand on her breast and began to caress it tenderly. I cradled it, feeling her fullness under my fingertips. I sensed a shudder going through her and could tell she was really enjoying this. After a few moments she pulled her T-shirt up and gently put my hand back gently put my hand back on her breast. I started teasing her nipple, and felt my heartbeat accelerate as it got harder and harder.”Suck it,” she whispered. I leaned over and started playing with it with my tongue.She reached over and pulled my T-shirt up over my head and then took hers off. We lay there semi-nude with only the shimmy on our sides and slowly put our arms around each other. As we hugged, our lips met once again and our hands began to roam. Her hand slid down across my butt and caressed my cheeks. Her fingers slowly moved closer and closer to my pussy. Before I knew it she was lightly stroking my outer lips and I felt my body shudder.

I had never had feelings like these before. My whole body was getting warmer. Janaki knew how excited I was because suddenly I was gasping for breath and she had to pull back. She just looked at me and smiled. I didn’t know what to do. I was embarrassed and a little scared.Janaki gently pushed me on my back and started sucking on my nipple. Soon she was gently biting it, and every time she did, a jolt shot through my whole body. With her hand, she slowly pushed my legs apart and her fingers started moving up and down on my pussy lips. She kept teasing until a finger began slipping inside. Just as she pressed it all the way in, she bit down on my nipple again. My whole body gave a jerk and I felt an explosion inside me.I yelled, “OH GOD” so loud we were suddenly afraid her parents would wake up. I did not realize it then, but this was the first real orgasm of my life. I lay there shaking and she put a gentle hand over my mouth so I wouldn’t make anymore noise.

As the climax subsided, Janaki started giggling. As overwhelmed as I was, I couldn’t help myself… And started laughing along with her.After a few moments we calmed down. Janaki was looking at me again, but this time her smile was less playful.”Now it’s your turn,” she murmured. I looked at her and whispered, “I don’t know what to do.”She said, “It’s easy,” as she placed my hand down between her legs. “i’ll guide you”. She opened her legs and I began gently rubbing the inside of her thighs. My fingers brushed against her pubic area and she whispered “Yesss.”Soon my finger was inside her going up and down as I rested my head on her stomach and let my finger sink deeper inside her. She let out a low moan and put her hand on my head and started playing with my hair. “Use two fingers,” she whispered. I slid another in and began working them around. She began pushing her hips against them and started gently moving my head down lower. My fingers were getting coated with her juices and I could smell her intoxicating scent. I was getting turned on again and instead of being repelled by the smell, I felt more and more drawn to it. My head went lower and lower until I was just inches away.”Taste it,” she whispered.

I looked up at her and said, “I… Don’t know.” I wanted to taste it… Yet part of me was holding back.”Go ahead, just try it.” I slid my fingers out, brought them up to my lips, stuck my tongue out and lightly licked them. The taste wasn’t as strong as I thought it would be. It was very different than I had expected. I licked them again a little harder and then slipped them into my mouth. I looked up at Janaki and she was smiling. I put my fingers up against her lips and she sucked them, running her tongue around them. I pulled them out of her mouth and slid them back inside her pussy, moving them around To coat as much juices as I could on them. Then, I put them back in her mouth and she sucked and licked Them like it was her favorite ice cream.I moved my head down between her legs and let my tongue slide up inside her. I started gently licking her up and down, each time going deeper and deeper. Soon my whole mouth was covered with her juices and she was thrusting her hips at me, while her soft moans urged me on… “Yes, yes, deeper, ooooh Shanthi.”

My heart was pounding and suddenly I couldn’t breathe. I lifted my head up and came around and pressed my lips against hers. Our mouths opened, and our tongues met in a frenzy of licking and sucking. When we finally parted Janaki told me to lie down on my back. She then turned around and straddled me putting her head down between my legs and her beautiful butt just inches from my face.We both started licking each other. I followed her lead and whatever she did to me I did to her. I put my hands on her cheeks and opened her up as wide as possible thrusting my tongue in as deep as I could and then coming up and sucking on her clit. I could feel my orgasm building up deep inside me. My whole body felt like it was going to explode…I erupted like a volcano. I was shaking as I pulled my head back gasping for air. Janaki let out a sigh and relaxed, letting her body drop down on me. After a few minutes she climbed off and lay down beside me. We didn’t say anything for a while. All I could taste and smell was Janaki. I reached over and took her hand and gave it a light squeeze. She looked over and smiled.I have never felt as close to anyone in my life as I did at that moment. This was how both these conservative girls tasted the forbidden fruit & grew up only to expand their horizon of lesbian loving making. Comments please to

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I guess ours isn’t an unusual story, Paul and I married in 1990, I was a silly eighteen year old girl and Paul was twenty, just starting his own building business and married life in the same year. I didn’t have a career as such, just spent my forty hours a week in an un- demanding office job, earning minimum wage but it didn’t matter as Paul was doing very well in his ‘one- man-band’ building operation. All went ‘normally’, well, unremarkably, I...

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Sugar and Spice

For a long time, I denied the fact that I was getting older, but when I became old, my age no longer could be concealed. I'm sixty-eight, fit for my age, and with the mindset of a twenty year old. By that I mean, I see things like a younger man. The body wilts, but not the mind. After my wife died several years ago, I looked for female companionship. I am wealthy, vulnerable and willing, so I met a few gold diggers who became very friendly when learning I was a widower. I didn't mind the...

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SUGAR AND SPICE

‘Ohhh!’, sighed Karen.The water was hot on her skin and the last lingering waves of her climax were easing away. She smoothed her hands over her breasts and felt the tight hard nubs of her erect nipples under her palms.Karen had been divorced for over two years and had not made love with a man since. Two years was a long time but after sixteen years with John the idea of being with another guy didn’t appeal anymore. It wasn’t that he was mean or abusive or a bad lover and ruining her for life...

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SUGAR AND SPICE

‘Ohhh!’, sighed Karen.The water was hot on her skin and the last lingering waves of her climax were easing away. She smoothed her hands over her breasts and felt the tight hard nubs of her erect nipples under her palms.Karen had been divorced for over two years and had not made love with a man since. Two years was a long time but after sixteen years with John the idea of being with another guy didn’t appeal anymore. It wasn’t that he was mean or abusive or a bad lover and ruining her for life...

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Dana Forbidden Spice

We had known each other for a couple of years, and I had admired her taut little body from across the room on many occasions. She was the wife of a college friend, and therefore off-limits. But she was still a hottie, and the subject of much fantasy and the topic of much lewd banter between males. She had always been friendly, even flirty on occasion. I knew of her husband's wayward ventures with other women, wondering why he would do such a thing with Dana at home. Time went on, Dana's husband...

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Eric Olafson Neo Viking Vol 1Chapter 16 Sugar and Spice

Sif and I hatched our plan and I was supposed to meet her on Monday right after school. Dreadful for what I expected at home I waited for Hogun to pick me up, but he seemed pleased with himself as he showed up and climbed into his floater. “Your father has allowed for you to stay with me again for a while. You don’t need to go to the burg.” I sighed relieved and told him about father’s strange behavior and then about the visit. He threw his hands in the air in a resigning gesture. “The...

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Southern Hospitality Ch02

As consciousness seeped more and more into Laura's mind she stretched her arms out in the bed around her, feeling the silky warmth of the bed where her arms brushed and felt the coolness of the sheets from where she hadn’t been wrapped up in them, another wave of pleasure crept over her, she must have been dreaming about something nice to wake up with such eager wood tenting the sheets. “Mm..” Laura furrowed her brow lightly as the pleasure continued to wash against her, confused in...

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Southern Hospitality Ch01

“Why?! Why would you do that?!” He pleaded, voice light and desperate. She shrugged, looking across at him with a raised eyebrow, chewing on a mouthful of her food. “I don’t see what the big deal is.. You agreed to help her?” “I agreed to help her but I didn’t agree to that! Ugh.. You’ve no idea what you’ve done.” he said with a soft huff, looking down at his plate and spearing a piece of penne, taking a bite. “No, I suppose I don’t.” She laughed airily and smiled cheerily as she...

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Southern Boy

When I was 16 my best friend , James and I would slip into a private lake and go swimming. James was more worldly than I and had been dating girls for over a year or two. To hear him tell it he got into most of their pants. I don't know if it was true or not.... I just liked to hear the stories. He was already 17 and was stoutly built and had the gift of gab when it came to the fairer sex. I on the other hand was skinny and short almost 5' 6'' I was also shy when it came to one on...

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Southern Comfort 2

After letting her rub my feet a bit, I decided it was time to move on, so, pulling my feet from her hands, I stood. She was still down on her knees and as I stood her body straightened a bit, so that her face was right at my bulging crotch. I couldn’t resist taking the back of her head in my hands and gently pressing her face against the huge lump in my jeans. She didn’t resist or try to pull back at all and it only took a couple seconds before I could feel her hot breath seeping through my...

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Southern Belle End

It was a relatively warm day when two familiar women sat in an office together. The client, Melody Campbell, was fidgeting nervously in front of her therapist, Christina Lang. She was eager to get started on this day. “Well, we're back to storytime. Now I'm starting about the time I was turnin' sixteen. Now, as I've been sayin', my daddy has taken me as his wife and since my 12th birthday, he has been performing oral sex on me every single night. Right before my 15th birthday, I...

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Southern Belle 2

Melody, the blonde woman with curly hair, once again sat in the familiar office. Today she wore a fitted blue long-sleeved shirt with some glittery graffiti that read, “Baby Grrl” across the chest. On the left sleeve was a butterfly decal. And once again, across from her, sat Miss Lang, her therapist. Christina Lang wore a casual outfit on this day, the second meeting with her client, Melody Campbell. Behind the women, the skies were cloudy with a light drizzle splashing against the...

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Southern Belle

Two women sat in a beautifully lit office room. The walls were a cream color, and the floor was dark oak colored hardwood. The room was spacious, with oak book cases on either wall, and large windows behind them that opened up to a city. Over the edge of the floor one could see the street, cars, people, and could hear the city noises, indicating this office was far up. Off in the distance was construction next to a well known and expensive hotel. One woman wore a nice pinstripe suit and...

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Southern Vacation

Hi I am Marc I wanted to post this story for my wife Moni about the time we went vacationing down south. We were in a small city on our way to Tennessee and booked into a hotel. It was late evening we ate and decided to go for a drink. We happened on this bar which looked decent enough so we went in sat at a booth and ordered. Everyone seemed to stare us up and down when Moni mentioned she was the only woman there. It probably didn't help that she was wearing a short skirt and t-shirt with no...

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Southern Nights

Chapter 1 – The turning point Mary was so nervous she had troubles keeping up with the traffic around her.It was early afternoon rush, and a lot of aggressive and impatient divers allover the place. Normally she would be so annoyed about this that her adrenalinewould be like that of a cliffhanger. But not today. This was a very different day. Possibly a day to turn a newpage in her life. At the very least a new start, that's for sure. She was onher way to a very important meeting. Very...

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Southern belle sure is kinky

After being seduced by Tina that night she kept coming back for more. I thought her Daughter was a good fuck she couldn’t hold a candle to her mother. Sure Carla was young ,super tight and could last a lot longer; she didn’t have the oral skills her mother had. While Carla was having fun in college fucking all the college boys ,her mom focused her attention on me.Her experiences with other men through out the years had made her suseptive to exploring new men to get off.She was still deeply...

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