Date: 9 Jun 2002 10:03:26 -0700 From: Jan Subject: Parimal (Adult Youth , breast feeding f/F) Warning: This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts between a teenaged girl and an adult woman. If this type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it. Author's Note: This story is the property of the author. It can be downloaded for personal reading pleasure or sending to a friend, but if you wish to repost them at your own site, please contact the author for permission. Copyright 2001 Jan. All Rights Reserved. Please mail to: janmay699@icqmail.com if you have suggestions for future chapters. Parimal By Jan I am an Indian from Mumbai, India. The Portuguese name the area in their language good harbor. The English changed the spelling of the word to Bombay. In 1996 the name was changed to Mumbai to reflect the language of the local people. My family lived in the Jubu Beach area. As I grew up my hair was my pride and joy. I let my dark brown hair grow until it cascaded over my shoulders. My copper colored skin and dark eyes were common in the area I come from. I was a fourteen-year old that normally wears a skirt, slips, and blouse with western shoes. But for formal occasions I wear a Punjabi dress in public, most of the time. It is worn with a kamiz/kurta, a shirt like covering with tight sleeves from wrist to elbow, and knee-length. Under the lower half of the Punjabi dress is a salvar. When I got into upper school I became aware that the sight of my naked classmates in the dressing room and shower stimulated me after sports class. I really didn't understand why my panties were getting wet between my legs. When I was fourteen years old my family was living in a nice little single family community. One afternoon when I arrived home the house was locked up. I remembered that my mother had told me that she was going into town to visit her sister. I went next door to our neighbor's home and knocked on the door. Tejaswini opened the door with her, two year old, baby cradled in her arm. Tejaswini is a very attractive twenty-two year old woman, with light brown hair and very pale skin. I had run home because it was raining. She pulled me into the house. She led me to the kitchen area of her home, so that she could remove my wet clothes and dry me. She continued to beats feed the baby, while she was drying me with one hand. I was down to my underwear by the time she returned with panties and salvar and kurta. She gave me a wet wash cloth, a bath towel to dry off with. While I stood there drying off and changing clothes, she sat down on a dining chair and pulled her breast out and fed it to her fussing baby girl. I couldn't take my eyes off her pink breast. The baby's mouth didn't cover her mauve areola completely. It was shiny wet from the baby's drool. When I was dry and dressed in her clothes, they fit a little loosely. I used the towel to make a turban to get my damp hair up and off the kurta. Then I had a sat down next to Tejaswini. The conversation was light, school, and friends. I had a hard time keeping up with the conversation because I was so attracted to the sight of the baby sucking on the nipple. She asked me, "Would you like a glass of milk or something." I surprised myself by saying, "I would rather drink your milk!" She chuckled and said, "We better move into the living room where it would be more comfortable." We moved into the living room and sat on the couch. Tejaswini pulled her blouse and nursing bra off, to expose both her breasts. I wanted to reach out and touch both of them, but could not move. She returned the baby to one breast and she fed the one to me. I was sitting crossways to her, with my feet resting on the arm of the couch. She lowered me until I was lying on her lap and she lifted one of her round breasts and fed me the nipple. I sucked on it and nothing came out at first, so I sucked harder. It took a little while, but finally my efforts were rewarded with the warm spray of her thin milk hitting the roof of my mouth. I drank it and felt a warm feeling in my tummy as I swallowed her sweet milk. While I sucked on her nipple, Tejaswini removed the towel. She used her fingers to comb my hair out. Then she placed her hand on my young breast and felt my nipple grow hard. I was making her wet as she toyed with my nipples. Tejaswini reached for the buttons on the kurta and tugged them until they opened. She slid her hand inside and cupped my breasts. She had to be able to feel the heat. Then she removed her hand form my kurta and slipped it under the bottom of the salvar, and slipped it between my legs until she reached the soft flesh of my inner thigh. When she reached the panties they were wet from the juices dripping out of my cunt. She stroked my pussy until the panties were slippery, and her middle finger pressed into the valley of my cunt. I took hold of her other tit with both of my hands and squeezed it until milk squirted out. I switched nipple to drink milk from it. Tejaswini slipped her hand under the elastic of the panties and felt the soft tentacles of the moss covering my cunt. I was so excited that my heart was pounding in my rib cage so hard, I was sure Tejaswini could hear it. When her tits were empty she pulled her tits away from me saying, "It is starting to hurt me baby!" Tejaswini lay me on my back on the couch. Then standing by the couch she reached for the material sari and pulled it. As the material floated to the floor she was in the red halter-top in jersey material with tight little sleeves. Her lower half was covered by a nice slip. She removed the top over her head and removed the band, from around her braided hair. She shook her head and the thick hair fell over her back. Then she used her fingers to slide under the slip and panties at the same time as she pushed them down her body and stepped out of them. Then she laid me on my back on the couch and straddled my head. I was looking up at the first pussy of anyone up close. Tejaswini pulled the kurta up around my waist and pulled the panties down to my knees. I could smell the pungent odor of her woman hood and feel the heat her warm crotch was emitting. Tejaswini lowered her cunt to my mouth. I didn't know what to do. She rubbed her cunt against my face as she covered my hairy garden with her mouth and drove her tongue between the lips. Very quickly I was matching every lick she gave me. When I climaxed my body started shaking. Tejaswini buried her face in my cunt and held me tightly until I recovered. We sat up and I gathered her tits in my hands and hung onto them as if they would get away from me. Tejaswini was whispering in my ear, how much she loved me. We talked about how I would be able to visit her after school so that we could play our sexy games until I would have to return home before her husband would get home. It was Tejaswini's idea to approach my mother about mother about me baby-sitting for her after school and doing some light housekeeping for her. She came home with me when we saw my mother walking up the street to ask her. Mom was indifferent to me working for Tejaswini. Her only comment was, "If you can pick up after her why can't you pick up after yourself. The next day after school I went directly to Tejaswini's home. The baby was fed and sound asleep. We headed directly to the bedroom. Tejaswini took great delight in undressing me. We put my clothes in my school book bag. She ran her hands all over my body, making my in tingle all over. She complemented me on how nice my panties looked as she rolled them down my hips. When my pubic hair was exposed she told me, "We have to start training the garden honey!" "What do you have in mind?" I asked. She helped me step out of my panties and led me to her bathroom. She sat on the toilet seat after getting her safety razor, shears, aerosol can of shaving foam, a wash cloth and filled the wash basin with warm water. She used a comb and the shears to cut all my pubic hair so that it was no longer than the width of my fingernail. Then she wet my pubis with the wash cloth. Her next step was to put a generous amount of shaving cream in her hand and spread it evenly all over the hairy area. She had me sit on the toilet seat and spread my legs so that one of my heels was resting on the vanity top and the other was resting on a clothes hamper. She sat on the floor and took her time shaving my cunt. She opened the lips of my cunt and shaved every hair off all the way to my asshole. Then she shaved the hair above my cunt into an arrowhead pointing towards my cunt. Then she washed me off and dried we with a towel; she stood back and admired her work. Her comment was, "Now you can wear the smallest bikini any time!" and laughed at the thought of us bathing at the beach. I felt even more naked than ever looking at myself in the mirror on the back of the bathroom door. I was rubbing the black arrowhead and it felt so strange to only have a little patch of hair left between my legs. Tejaswini was standing behind me, looking over my shoulder. She took hold of my wrists and pulled my hands away, as she whispered in my ear that I looked eatable. We returned to her bedroom and she told me to get on the bed. The bed was a, very high, four poster style, it was made of old dark wood, and the bedspread was a shiny polished cotton. I had to climb up onto the bed on my hands and knees. I had no more than got both my legs off the floor when I felt her hands on my hips holding me still. Tejaswini did something I would have thought any women would think too nasty to ever do. She spread my areas wide open and kissed my bumhole. Before I could get over the shock of her action, she forced her tongue deep into my bum. The thrill made me climax very quickly. Tejaswini let me flop onto my back, and she went right to work sucking my clitoris while she probed the depths of my cunt with a couple of her fingers. I was pulling her head tighter into my cunt with two hands full of her brown hair. When I climaxed it was almost painful with her still sucking my clitoris, so I pulled her head up and looked into her eyes. Her mascara and lipstick was smudged. She smiled up at me with a wet face. Now it was my turn, I helped her sit up with her back against the headboard. I sat on her lap and gathered her breast up and started sucking them until they were both empty of milk. While I was doing that, I jerked every time her finger touched my tender clit. When Tejaswini's tits were empty, I got off her lap and knelt over her crotch and went to work sucking her pussy until she came. I licked up all the sweet nectar she could make. She was reaching between my legs pushing a couple of fingers into my cunt to the rhythm of my sucking. Tejaswini started milking her breasts during the day and putting the milk in bottles and storing them in the fridge for the baby. She wanted to wean the baby, but she let me have her milk every afternoon when I got home from school. I hope you enjoyed the story and have a story you would like told please send your mail to: janmay699@icqmail.com.