09-01-2019, 02:06 PM
VijayaLakshmi- A Legion of Sex Ch. 02
After returning from her trip to the nursery college to drop off her daughter, Vijaya waited tensely for Ashok's arrival. Maybe he's changed his mind, she thought, her hopes rising as the minutes ticked by.
It could be that he and Rama had decided to do something else today instead.
Her hopes were soon dashed, however, at the sight of Ashok's red sports car pulling up to the curb. The nervous Slut stood by the window to watch Ashok and Rama get out and start up the front walk together.
Taking a deep tremulous breath, Vijaya straightened her shoulders and went to the door to let the unwelcomed pair in. "I take it Jill is in nursery college," Ashok said, sauntering into the living room while Rama followed sedately.
Vijaya nodded, stealing a sidewise glance at the tall slender pussy behind him. What, she wondered once again, did Ashok have in mind? "Take off your coat, honey," Ashok told his lovely companion, as he shed his leather jacket. "And make yourself right at home."
While Rama removed her coat, revealing a delicate willowy figure, Vijaya had to bit her tongue to keep from saying something caustic to her hateful brother-in-law. How dare he act as if this were his home instead of his brother's!
Her tension etched in her face, the nervous young wife perched on the edge of a chair, waiting for them to make the first move, to offer some clue as to what was in store now that the moment she had dreaded had finally arrived.
Her green eyes darted to Rama again and the beautiful dusky slut smiled sympathetically, lowering her slender form onto the sofa with feline grace. "You seem uncomfortable about all this, Vijaya," she said in her soft-spoken voice. "Please don't be," she urged, her liquid brown eyes reflecting concern. "Ashok here has explained everything to me and believe me, dear, I understand perfectly."
Vijaya gasped, her incredulous gaze shifting to her brother-in-law. Ashok looked back at her with a smug expression on his thin face, obviously enjoying her discomfort. "He did?" she asked in a high-pitched voice. What right did Ashok have telling anyone else about the photos? He shouldn't have said anything about them to anyone. Vijaya had thought he understood that. Especially when she was going along with him, doing everything he wanted her to do in order to keep him silent!
Rama nodded, her face softening.
"You mustn't be embarrassed by any of this, my dear," she assured. "After all, it's perfectly understandable that you should be sexually frustrated after living with an impotent man for such a long time."
Vijaya's jade eyes widened as they slid back to Ashok. "Uday ... impotent?" she echoed, glaring at her brother-in-law. "You mean you told her that?" she demanded in a shocked tone.
"How else could I explain the fact that you're so hard up for sex?" Ashok asked in an innocent voice, his eyes mocking. His challenging gaze seemed to be asking a silent question. Would you rather I tell her the ugly truth, dear sister-in-law? That I'm MAKING you do all this because of some dirty pictures you posed for?
"It's all right, Vijaya," Rama said, misinterpreting the dark-haired girl's reaction. "I know exactly how you must feel. Just as I understand your natural curiosity about a homosexual experience. I felt the same way once. Before I converted to lesbianism."
Vijaya felt as if she were on an elevator that had just plummeted from the penthouse to the lobby in record time. Her stomach lurched at the impact of the young woman's words. Rama was a lesbian!
And Ashok expected Vijaya to have sex with her! The thought of having anything to do with another woman made the shocked dusky's cheeks flame and her stomach churn with nausea.
Noting her hostess' flaming face, Rama smiled reassuringly. "It's going to be all right, Vijaya," she assured. "I'll make certain of that!" Vijaya listened incredulously as the fine-featured dusky beauty explained how Ashok, knowing that Rama was a lesbian, told her all about his frustrated and curious sister-in-law, showing Rama the wedding photo he carried in his wallet. Impressed by Vijaya's sultry beauty, Rama eagerly offered her services.
"You're about to cross the threshold leading to a new and beautiful experience, Vijaya," Rama concluded. "After today, you may not be troubled by your husband's inability to have sex with you." She gave Vijaya a warm admiring look, her brown eyes settling on the voluminous breasts rising so proudly under her sweater. "Like me, you may prefer women in a tear." Vijaya's hand flew to her mouth.
"I ... I don't know ..."
"Don't worry," Rama interrupted, silencing her with her slender hands. "You don't have to make any decisions today. And I won't pressure you either. But if you do decide that you want to see me again, Vijaya, Ashok has my telephone number." She smiled warmly. "I work as a hotel waitress from six until three but you can reach me during the day." Her voice deepened. "If you want to, that is."
Vijaya lowered her eyes, her cheeks still burning. She felt her brother-in-law's eyes upon her and knew, even without looking up, that he was grinning. Ashok had a right to gloat, for he could not have chosen a more effective way of degrading her.
He must hate me even more than I hate him, she thought, fighting back tears. To make me submit to something as perverse and unnatural as this! For a few frantic indecisive moments, Vijaya wondered if she should make them leave, refuse to go along with Ashok's bizarre scheme. No wonder Rama was playing a willing part in this sordid affair. The young woman was under the false impression that Vijaya hungered for a lesbian experience.
But Vijaya was not at all certain that she could force herself to submit to the sexual advances of another woman. Should she refuse to cooperate and risk the possibility of letting Ashok tell Uday about her sordid past? There was no doubt whatsoever in Vijaya's mind that her brother-in-law would do just that. And as quickly as he could. The mental picture of her husband's shocked face, his hurt and disillusionment as he gazed at the lurid photographs that Vijaya had posed for, however, told the distressed dusky that she had only one possible decision.
Her shoulders slumped in defeat. "Well," she asked, turning to her smug- looking brother-in-law with an air of resignation. "Shall we get this over with?"
Ashok's smile became a leer and his beady eyes narrowed with glee. This is gonna be good, he thought, licking his lips. Not only do I get me a free sex show, I get to pay Vijaya back for always actin' so high and mighty with me. Cracking his knuckles, he eyed the two women, eager to see the pair in action.
Vijaya will not be so uppish with me after today, he thought with perverse satisfaction. His lustful gaze traveled over the blackmailed young wife's ripe curves while his eager prick stiffened in anticipation. After Rama was through with Vijaya, Ashok planned to have some fun with her as well.
I already fucked her mouth, Ashok mused, remembering how pleasurable his sister-in-law's warm grasping lips had felt around his swollen hunk of meat, how thoroughly she had sucked him off until he shot his steaming load into her mouth. But I ain't fucked her pussy. Ashok planned to take care of that oversight today. But first, he wanted to watch the beautiful dusky beauty lesbian have her way with Vijaya. He had never seen two women make love before and the thought of having a live performance made his balls tighten.
"Let's start out by gettin' to know each other better," Ashok suggested, getting up to close the dbangs. Turning, he grinned at the two women while he tugged at his sweater. "And I can't think of no better way to get friendly faster than in the shower!"
Vijaya sat unmoving while her brother-in-law quickly shed his clothes while the lovely Rama began to remove her dress. It wasn't until Rama had stepped out of the garment, standing in front of them in just her sheer petticoat that Vijaya's trembling hands began to fumble with her own clothing.
Knowing that she could no longer postpone the inevitable, the reluctant dusky beauty peeled off her sweater and skirt. By the time she was unhooking her bra, Ashok and Rama were both completely nude. Vijaya's eyes quickly darted from her lanky brother-in-law, his growing erection swaying and bobbing menacingly, to the naked young woman beside him. Vijaya gasped at the undeniable beauty of Rama's long lithe form. Her slender body was exquisite and Vijaya could not help but stare. Her figure was so different from her own. While Vijaya was tall and voluptuous, Rama was statuesque and willowy, almost regal in her bearing. With her long golden hair billowing about her shoulders, the beautiful young woman reminded Vijaya of some mythical goddess.
Gazing hypnotically, Vijaya removed her bra, spilling forth her magnificent boobs in naked splendor, the melon mounds of firm flesh rising proudly. The half-naked dusky saw the way Rama's liquid brown eyes flickered in warm appreciation as they lingered on her mammoth tits. Feeling her rosy nipples tighten into twin rosebuds, Vijaya reached for the elastic waistband of her black lace panties, a strange inexplicable tingle coursing through her body. The back of her knees suddenly felt weak and the fuzz-covered mound between her legs fluttered softly.
After returning from her trip to the nursery college to drop off her daughter, Vijaya waited tensely for Ashok's arrival. Maybe he's changed his mind, she thought, her hopes rising as the minutes ticked by.
It could be that he and Rama had decided to do something else today instead.
Her hopes were soon dashed, however, at the sight of Ashok's red sports car pulling up to the curb. The nervous Slut stood by the window to watch Ashok and Rama get out and start up the front walk together.
Taking a deep tremulous breath, Vijaya straightened her shoulders and went to the door to let the unwelcomed pair in. "I take it Jill is in nursery college," Ashok said, sauntering into the living room while Rama followed sedately.
Vijaya nodded, stealing a sidewise glance at the tall slender pussy behind him. What, she wondered once again, did Ashok have in mind? "Take off your coat, honey," Ashok told his lovely companion, as he shed his leather jacket. "And make yourself right at home."
While Rama removed her coat, revealing a delicate willowy figure, Vijaya had to bit her tongue to keep from saying something caustic to her hateful brother-in-law. How dare he act as if this were his home instead of his brother's!
Her tension etched in her face, the nervous young wife perched on the edge of a chair, waiting for them to make the first move, to offer some clue as to what was in store now that the moment she had dreaded had finally arrived.
Her green eyes darted to Rama again and the beautiful dusky slut smiled sympathetically, lowering her slender form onto the sofa with feline grace. "You seem uncomfortable about all this, Vijaya," she said in her soft-spoken voice. "Please don't be," she urged, her liquid brown eyes reflecting concern. "Ashok here has explained everything to me and believe me, dear, I understand perfectly."
Vijaya gasped, her incredulous gaze shifting to her brother-in-law. Ashok looked back at her with a smug expression on his thin face, obviously enjoying her discomfort. "He did?" she asked in a high-pitched voice. What right did Ashok have telling anyone else about the photos? He shouldn't have said anything about them to anyone. Vijaya had thought he understood that. Especially when she was going along with him, doing everything he wanted her to do in order to keep him silent!
Rama nodded, her face softening.
"You mustn't be embarrassed by any of this, my dear," she assured. "After all, it's perfectly understandable that you should be sexually frustrated after living with an impotent man for such a long time."
Vijaya's jade eyes widened as they slid back to Ashok. "Uday ... impotent?" she echoed, glaring at her brother-in-law. "You mean you told her that?" she demanded in a shocked tone.
"How else could I explain the fact that you're so hard up for sex?" Ashok asked in an innocent voice, his eyes mocking. His challenging gaze seemed to be asking a silent question. Would you rather I tell her the ugly truth, dear sister-in-law? That I'm MAKING you do all this because of some dirty pictures you posed for?
"It's all right, Vijaya," Rama said, misinterpreting the dark-haired girl's reaction. "I know exactly how you must feel. Just as I understand your natural curiosity about a homosexual experience. I felt the same way once. Before I converted to lesbianism."
Vijaya felt as if she were on an elevator that had just plummeted from the penthouse to the lobby in record time. Her stomach lurched at the impact of the young woman's words. Rama was a lesbian!
And Ashok expected Vijaya to have sex with her! The thought of having anything to do with another woman made the shocked dusky's cheeks flame and her stomach churn with nausea.
Noting her hostess' flaming face, Rama smiled reassuringly. "It's going to be all right, Vijaya," she assured. "I'll make certain of that!" Vijaya listened incredulously as the fine-featured dusky beauty explained how Ashok, knowing that Rama was a lesbian, told her all about his frustrated and curious sister-in-law, showing Rama the wedding photo he carried in his wallet. Impressed by Vijaya's sultry beauty, Rama eagerly offered her services.
"You're about to cross the threshold leading to a new and beautiful experience, Vijaya," Rama concluded. "After today, you may not be troubled by your husband's inability to have sex with you." She gave Vijaya a warm admiring look, her brown eyes settling on the voluminous breasts rising so proudly under her sweater. "Like me, you may prefer women in a tear." Vijaya's hand flew to her mouth.
"I ... I don't know ..."
"Don't worry," Rama interrupted, silencing her with her slender hands. "You don't have to make any decisions today. And I won't pressure you either. But if you do decide that you want to see me again, Vijaya, Ashok has my telephone number." She smiled warmly. "I work as a hotel waitress from six until three but you can reach me during the day." Her voice deepened. "If you want to, that is."
Vijaya lowered her eyes, her cheeks still burning. She felt her brother-in-law's eyes upon her and knew, even without looking up, that he was grinning. Ashok had a right to gloat, for he could not have chosen a more effective way of degrading her.
He must hate me even more than I hate him, she thought, fighting back tears. To make me submit to something as perverse and unnatural as this! For a few frantic indecisive moments, Vijaya wondered if she should make them leave, refuse to go along with Ashok's bizarre scheme. No wonder Rama was playing a willing part in this sordid affair. The young woman was under the false impression that Vijaya hungered for a lesbian experience.
But Vijaya was not at all certain that she could force herself to submit to the sexual advances of another woman. Should she refuse to cooperate and risk the possibility of letting Ashok tell Uday about her sordid past? There was no doubt whatsoever in Vijaya's mind that her brother-in-law would do just that. And as quickly as he could. The mental picture of her husband's shocked face, his hurt and disillusionment as he gazed at the lurid photographs that Vijaya had posed for, however, told the distressed dusky that she had only one possible decision.
Her shoulders slumped in defeat. "Well," she asked, turning to her smug- looking brother-in-law with an air of resignation. "Shall we get this over with?"
Ashok's smile became a leer and his beady eyes narrowed with glee. This is gonna be good, he thought, licking his lips. Not only do I get me a free sex show, I get to pay Vijaya back for always actin' so high and mighty with me. Cracking his knuckles, he eyed the two women, eager to see the pair in action.
Vijaya will not be so uppish with me after today, he thought with perverse satisfaction. His lustful gaze traveled over the blackmailed young wife's ripe curves while his eager prick stiffened in anticipation. After Rama was through with Vijaya, Ashok planned to have some fun with her as well.
I already fucked her mouth, Ashok mused, remembering how pleasurable his sister-in-law's warm grasping lips had felt around his swollen hunk of meat, how thoroughly she had sucked him off until he shot his steaming load into her mouth. But I ain't fucked her pussy. Ashok planned to take care of that oversight today. But first, he wanted to watch the beautiful dusky beauty lesbian have her way with Vijaya. He had never seen two women make love before and the thought of having a live performance made his balls tighten.
"Let's start out by gettin' to know each other better," Ashok suggested, getting up to close the dbangs. Turning, he grinned at the two women while he tugged at his sweater. "And I can't think of no better way to get friendly faster than in the shower!"
Vijaya sat unmoving while her brother-in-law quickly shed his clothes while the lovely Rama began to remove her dress. It wasn't until Rama had stepped out of the garment, standing in front of them in just her sheer petticoat that Vijaya's trembling hands began to fumble with her own clothing.
Knowing that she could no longer postpone the inevitable, the reluctant dusky beauty peeled off her sweater and skirt. By the time she was unhooking her bra, Ashok and Rama were both completely nude. Vijaya's eyes quickly darted from her lanky brother-in-law, his growing erection swaying and bobbing menacingly, to the naked young woman beside him. Vijaya gasped at the undeniable beauty of Rama's long lithe form. Her slender body was exquisite and Vijaya could not help but stare. Her figure was so different from her own. While Vijaya was tall and voluptuous, Rama was statuesque and willowy, almost regal in her bearing. With her long golden hair billowing about her shoulders, the beautiful young woman reminded Vijaya of some mythical goddess.
Gazing hypnotically, Vijaya removed her bra, spilling forth her magnificent boobs in naked splendor, the melon mounds of firm flesh rising proudly. The half-naked dusky saw the way Rama's liquid brown eyes flickered in warm appreciation as they lingered on her mammoth tits. Feeling her rosy nipples tighten into twin rosebuds, Vijaya reached for the elastic waistband of her black lace panties, a strange inexplicable tingle coursing through her body. The back of her knees suddenly felt weak and the fuzz-covered mound between her legs fluttered softly.
Like, Comment and Give Rating.
![[+]](https://xossipy.com/themes/sharepoint/collapse_collapsed.png)