Date: 9 Jun 2002 10:03:26 -0700
From: Jan <janmay699@icqmail.com>
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.

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                           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.


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