Mamta ek Muse : Chapter 1

[Mamtaa]

Scene : A DARK NIGHT

Mamta was in Kirthi's dark room. She can feel Kirthi hand around her neck but not able to see her face clearly as her eyes were still getting adjusted to the darkness.

Mamta (breathing heavily): "Kirthi .. ye ..light kyu .." Before she could complete Kirthi hold Mamta’s hands in hers, pull them up to the wall and start smooching Mamta. Mamta jo pehle se garam thi she didn't resist and let Kirthi taste her lips. It was an intense, passionate smooch without a word being spoken or any prior warning from Kirthi. Mamta knew something would happen in that room but she didn't expect this early. Mamta's pussy was twiching in pleasure following Kirthi kiss. She was moaning in Kirthi's mouth like "Ummmm....ummm.."

After a long smooch Kirthi let go of her lips. By this time Mamta eyes got settled to the room darkness and she could see Kirthi face. Her face was not visible clearly but yes she was looking damn horny and smirking at Mamta. 
Kirthi: "this is the return of favour you did yesterday night bitch",
Mamta kya bolti. She was also horny. She knew usne khud kiss kiya tha kirthi ko pichli raat isliye Kirthi ne bhi aaj kiya. She was speechless and breathing heavy. Mamta ke muh se bs itna hi nikla - "o..okay ..Kir..Kirthi" in a low tone.

Kirthi: "now it's my turn to do a favour Meri jaan",
Kirthi grinned and locked Mamta's lips again with hers. She tried to enter her tounge in Mamta's mouth. Mamta couldn't hold it longer and allowed Kirthi's tounge to enter in her mouth. The scene got totally intense. Kirthi tounge began playing with Mamta's tounge. Mamta never felt this good before. She went crazy and lifting her ass in excitement. Kirthi caught Mamta's tounge in her lips and sucking it furiously. Mamta got so high and managed to get rid of her hands from Kirthi grip. She grabbed Kirthi waist in her hands and pulled her meanwhile letting Kirthi enjoy her lips ...and her tounge.

When Kirthi felt that mamta was melting in heat of moment, she broke the kiss suddenly. Mamta ka face dekhne layak tha. There was an innocent complaint in her eyes. 
Kirthi: "bs ker kutti, apni Malkin ki chut geeli karegi kya ran_di? "
and she tugged her patta. She started brushing her hand in Mamta hairs and asked,
Kirthi: "kaisa lga mera favour?"
Mamta (srmate hue): "a...acha ..t..tha... " 
Kirthi saw that some drool was dripping over mamta lips. She wasted no time and licked that, along with Mamta lips. Mamta made a visible moan this time, 
Mamta: "Ahhh....."
Kirthi tapped her cheeks and grabbed her hand, 

Kirthi: "chal aaja.. ab movie dekhenge..."
As there was whole darkness in room, Kirthi guided mamta to the mattress that was set up on floor, Yes ... Not on bed but on floor. Even Mamta was surprised why Kirthi had made arrangements on floor tonight. Mamta eyes fell on Kirthi dress and she found her wearing a short nighty. Due to the darkness Mamta couldn't confirm if Kirthi's nighty was transparent or not. They both sit on mattress. Kirthi picked up beer bottles which was already there near mattress and handed one to Mamta. After that intense kiss, Mamta really needed a beer, to get rid of her shyness and hesitation. She used to drink alcohol so she quickly grabbed it from Kirthi. They both did cheers and took a sip. Tabhi Kirthi ne side me rakha remote uthaya aur tv on ker diya. Ab pure kamre me sirf tv ki roshni thi.
Agle hi pal Kirthi ne apne phone se connect krke ek por_n movie chala di. When Mamta saw the initial scenes of that movie she started feeling goosbumps. It was a lesbian por_n movie featuring 2 girls only. She felt like there is no escape from Kirthi tonight,
Kirthi (smirk krte hue) : "aaj mai tujhe dikhaungi Meri jaan ki ek paltu kutti apni Malkin ke sath kaise rehti hai.. aise baith"

Kirthi bed ke end par back lga ker baith gyi. Then she spread her legs and ask mamta to sit in between,
Kirthi: "aaja laado, meri god me baith aaj tu", 

Mamta sharmate hue uski dono tango ke bich me baith gyi. Mamta ki back Kirthi ki side thi aur Kirthi ki back bed se lgi hui thi. Kirthi ne Mamta ka sar pakad ker dhire se dabaya jisse wo thodi neeche ho gyi aur ab dono tv ko aaram se dekh skti thi. Jaise movie aage badhna shuru hui Kirthi ne khud ko aur mamta ko pas pde blanket se cover ker liya. Mamta's face only was visible now outside the blanket. Iss pose me baith ker Mamta itni jyada horny feel kr rhi thi ki usne turant apna ek hath apni shorts ke upar se choot par rakh liya. Wo ek gf ki tarah Kirthi ki god me baithi thi. Uska pura badan blanket se dhaka hua tha. Koi dekhta toh shyd sochta ki Mamta ander se nangi hai. Mamta already ye sab soch ker garam thi tabhi Kirthi ne apna ek hath tshirt ke upar se Mamta ke boobs ke ubhar par rakh liya. She started making small circles with her fingers on Mamta’s left boob. Dusre hath se usne bed par rakhi ashtray se cigarette uthayi aur mamta ke lips ke pas layi,

Kirthi: "Le Meri jaan, ek kash le !!" It was more like an instruction. Mamta could deny if she wanted but she didn't. She nodded and Kirthi brought cig near Mamta lips and she took a puff. Mamta ne kash leker dhuaa samne chor diya. Kirthi also took one puff and she turned Mamta's face to her side by placing hand under her chin. Before mamta could understand anything, Kirthi blow all smoke over Mamta's face. Mamta giggled on this and inhaled all smoke. she rubbed her pussy over shorts on this humiliating act of Kirthi. She was doing it very carefully and slowly without letting Kirthi know. 
Kirthi: "Maza aaya?"

Mamta ( whispered) : "ah..han.."

Kirthi: "le beer pi, movie shuru hone vali hai, aaj ki raat tujhe pura maza dilaungi Mamta, meri jaan, (fir boobs ke halka sa press krke)... meri kutiya... " 
and then Kirthi kissed Mamta forhead. Mamta found it very sweet. Kirthi was pampering her as if she was a real bitch of her. Usne beer ki ek lambi ghut li aur fir Kirthi ko bottle pass ki. Ab dono ek hi bottle aur cig share kr rhe the. Movie me bhi hot scene aane chalu ho gye the and coincidently there was also a decent girl being seduced by a naughty one. 
Mamta ko aisa lga jaise uss movie me wo aur Kirthi ho.... kyoki Kirthi bhi pichle kuch dino se use aise hi seduce kr rhi thi. Jaise jaise movie aage badh rhi thi Kirthi aur Mamta dono par hi uska aur beer cig ka combined effect ho rha tha. Kirthi ka ek hath ab mamta ke boobs ke ubhar par uske nipple par aa gya aur wo use kuredne lgi. Mamta ki body jaise freeze ho gye. She moaned like "Shhhhh......... " and usne masti me apni dono tange squeeze krli. Kirthi ne cig mamta ke lips ke paas ki. Mamta ne ek kash liya lekin jaise hi usne dhuaa chorne ke liye muh kholna chaha Kirthi ne uska muh apne hath se band kr diya. Mamta kuch smj ni payi aur uski taraf dekha. Next moment Kirthi leaned on Mamta and locked her lips. The whole smoke was coming out from both of their lips.  Mamta found it so hot and wo fir se shorts ke upar se apni chut dabane lgi.
Kirthi (kiss tod ker ek dum se puchti hai) : "tera dusra hath kaha hai ran_di? "

Mamta ye sun ker ghbra gyi aur turant shorts ke upar se hath hata ker blanket se bahar nikala,
Mamta( stammering tone) : "ye....ye rha ..."

Kirthi: "oh acha mujhe lga kahi tu chut me ungli toh nahi krne lgi movie ke scene dekh ker" 
Mamta ka chehra srm se laal ho gya. Usne dheere se naa me sir hilaya. Ab use dusra hath bhi blanket ke bahar rakhna pda. 
Udhar dusri taraf movie ke scenes hot se hotter hote ja rhe the... wo dono ladkiya ab ek dusre ke kapde utar rhi thi aur kiss kr rhi thi.
Mamta ka bhot man kr rha tha ki wo ek bar apni chut firse ragde lekin Kirthi ne already use ek bar tok diya tha. Wo dubara hath ander le jakar risk nahi lena chahti thi. Ab uske pas shareef ban ker lete rehne ke alwa koi option nahi tha. Par uski choot uske hath ke touch ke liye taras rhi thi. Kirthi ka ek hath already mamta ke boobs par tha. Mamta ne apna hath blanket ke ander le jakar Kirthi ke hath ke upar rakh diya aur dheere dheere uske hath ko dabane ke bahane apne boob ko dabane lgi.

Kirthi: "dekh banno uske boobs bhi size bhi tere maal jaise hi dikh rhe hai, kyu ? " puchte hue Kirthi ne Mamta ki chuchi ko tightly squeeze kiya aur mamta ki "Ahhh........" nikal gyi. Mamta ne Kirthi ka hath apne boob se hata ker apne tummy par rakh diya aur fir dheere dheere use aur niche sarka ker apni shorts ke pas le gyi. 
Kirthi beer ki bottle khali krne me busy thi. Mamta already pi chuki thi aur use ab jyada hosh nahi tha. She was feeling tipsy. Wo kirthi ke hath ko apni shorts ke just upar sehlaane lgi. Kirthi noticed it this time. 

Kirthi (muskurste hue) : "kya hua banno .. chut me khujli ho rhi hai kya?"

Mamta ka ek man tha ki sach bol de ki haan bhot khujli ho rhi hai, dabane ka man kr rha hai, fingering krne ka bhi bhot man hai par wo bol na payi,
Mamta ( eyes warm, confused face ki kya bolu sach ya jhhut): "k..kya ..n..nahi ..wo..bs"

Kirthi apne hath mamta ki shorts ke ander le jaane lgti hai aur mamta asked like "Ssshhh....kirrhi, kya krne ja rhi ..." Uski ankhe beer cig aur chut ke nashe me band ho gyi jaise hi Kirthi ne ye kiya,

Kirthi: "zara chhu ker dekh rhi hu ki meri ran_di ki chut kaisi hai.. " 
bol ker Kirthi ne apna hath Mamta ki shorts se hote hue seedha Mamta ki panty me dal diya. Mamta’s ass jumped in excitement on this sudden attack. She moaned in heat,




Kirthi: "teri toh jhantee aayi hui hai Mamta, shave nahi krti kya ?" 
Mamta felt so degraded and horny on this comment. She whispered in stammering tone "ahh... kr...krti hu ..",
Kirthi pulled Mamta’s small pubic hairs intentionally and asked again,
Kirthi: "toh ye jhante kaha se aayi hai jaan...",
Mamta never heard such filthy word for her pubic hairs. She was getting so horny. 
Mamta: " ahh...pls ..ye mat bol Kirthi..",
Kirthi ( uske lips par dusre hath ka angutha ferte hue ): " kya na bolu Jaan? " 
Mamta ( stammering) : "wo...wohi jo abhi jo..bola",

Kirthi (smirking) : " acha ek kam krte hai, tu mujhe kiss kr liya ker jab bhi tu koi word na bol paye. Mai smj jaungi, jaise abhi agar tu mujhe kiss karegi toh mai smj jaungi ki tu apni jhanto ke bare me bat kr rhi hai "

Mamta was already charged and Kirthi gave her a very nice excuse. Mamta kirthi ka hath apni panty se nikale bina hi thoda upar ki taraf hui aur fir dusre hath se kirthi ki garden ko apni aur pull krke uske lips par apne lips jad diye. Kirthi didn't stop her and they both started smooching each other. Sath hi Kirthi ne fir se mamta ki jhanto ko pyar se khicha and Mamta groaned in pain in Kirthi's mouth. Kirthi pehle pyar se khichti aur fir sehlaane lgti, giving mamta pain and pleasure together. Karib 2 min smooch krne ke bad Kirthi broke the kiss,
Kirthi: "chal ab ra_ndipna mat dikha, movie bhi dekh le kutiya"

Mamta ka man toh nahi tha kiss todne ka par wo agar zid krti toh sach me koi ran_di lgti. Isliye wo fir se kirthi ki god me vaise hi let gyi. Jaise hi uski nazar tv par gyi uski sanse tham gyi. Ab dono ladkiya puri nangi thi aur ek dusre ko chum chat rhi thi. 
Kirthi ( mamta ke kaan ke pas jhuk ker ): "dekh wo dono ran_diya toh nangi ho gyi hai, bs hum 2 ran_diya hi baki hai"

Kehte hue Kirthi ne mamta ki panty se hath bahar nikala aur uski waist par rakh diya, fir dusre hath ko bhi ander le jakar uski waist ki dusri side rakha aur mamta se kaha,
"aaj tujhe bhot maza dilane vali hu mamta meri ran_d"
aur itna bol ker Kirthi ne ek jor ka chata mamta ki chut par mara. Mamta ko itna maza aaya ki masti aur dard me uski gand uchal pdi aur Kirthi ne iska fayda uthate hue achnak se mamta ki shorts ko neeche khich diya. Mamta hairan reh gyi. She could never expect Kirthi will do something like that. Ab Mamta sirf panty me thi aur uski shorts uske pairo me. Her nipples were damn tight and pussy was leaking. She tried to pull her shorts up by using her hand but Kirthi gripped her hands and pulled her shorts out using her legs.
Kirthi (mamta ke gaal ko chum ker) : "itna kya sharma rhi hai ran_di, yaha hum 2 hi toh hai aur dekh mai bhi sirf ek nighty aur kachhi me hu, ( fir se gaal par kiss krke) ab tu bhi neeche se sirf ek kachhi me hai mamta ",

Mamta cheeks were fully red in blush and utter humiliation. Pehle Kirthi ne bina uski marzi ke uski shorts utar di aur ab uski panty ko filthy language me kachhi bula rhi thi. Damn.
Mamta ( giggling) : "ufff kirthi .. it's called panty .. not kachhi" 
Kirthi: "mai toh kachhi hi bolti hu jaan, Javed bhi kachhi hi bolta hai, panty toh shareef log bolte hai, hum toh ran_diya hai na" 
and Kirthi locked mamta lips again in hers and started rubbing Mamta's pussy over her panty. 





Mamta was feeling so good and supporting her kiss. Kirthi ne bich me kiss roka aur pucha,
Kirthi : "Ufff mamta Meri jaan, teri kachhi toh puri geeli geeli ho gyi hai ran_di, itni garam hai kya tu? "
Mamta didn't utter a word but her innocent horny face said it all. Kirthi grabbed her Patta and resumed kissing mamta badly while biting her lips in between. She increased her pussy rubbing pace. Mamta was feeling like heaven. On one end her lips were getting eaten while other end her chut was getting rubbed over panty. She could feel a strong orgasm building inside her and began moaning hard -

"Ummmm...ummmmmm....ummmmmm"
Her moans were getting suppressed as her lips were locked in Kirthi's lips. 
When Kirthi realised Mamta body arching she stopped rubbing her pussy and broke the kiss.
Kirthi: "dekh ab ..."
aur mamta ka face tv ki taraf turn krti hai...

To Be Continued..