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I miss my beautiful friends

Hi… I am Neetu. I am a married woman with two children. I have a good life with my husband and our children, but sometimes I miss my old friends Chetna, Priya, and Esha. Although they were my close friends 20 years ago, I still miss the good times we used to have. At first only Chetna and Priya were my best friends. Esha joined me and Priya after Chetna’s family convinced her to get married. We were heartbroken because we didn’t want anything to break our friendship. Chetna told us she’ll never breakup with us even after getting married. We believed her, but after getting married she stopped meeting us. Esha and I thought we should find someone to replace Chetna because we were more than just friends.

We started looking for a like-minded female on the internet. We made fake email addresses and created our profiles without pictures on the India Times and Yahoo websites. We chatted anonymously whenever we could and tried to find the right person. We got a lot of responses, but we were not sure who was real and who was fake. So we replied only if we felt someone was genuine.

In case you haven’t figured it out yet, let me make it clear. We were not just good friends; we were lovers. That’s why Priya and I missed Chetna very much.  After Chetna stopped meeting us, Priya and I made love more frequently, trying to console each other, but we still missed a third person.

Luckily, after two months I got a response on my India Times ID from a girl who was interesting. That’s how we found Esha. She looked good in her profile picture. I emailed her, and she replied. As we began to correspond, I introduced Priya to her on chat. Priya and I corresponded with Esha for about two months. Esha shared her life story with us. We felt she was genuine, so we asked her to meet us, and she agreed. We decided to meet on a Saturday in the McDonald’s opposite Andheri station.

When Priya and I met Esha, we immediately liked her. She was like us: educated, modern, well-behaved, good-looking, and open-minded. We had something to eat first, then we decided to watch a movie. We went to Cine Star in Goregaon, knowing it would not be crowded, as it was not well known. We got the semi-private seating cabin. It had only five rows with four seats each. We took the last row. There was no one else apart from three of us in the cabin.

The movie started, but we were least interested. We flirted with Esha first, and when she seemed comfortable with us, I lifted her midi skirt and caressed her bare thighs. She shivered and laughed shyly. I gently massaged her thighs, trying to make her feel even more better. Seeing me, Priya also caressed Esha’s thighs. I moved my hand between her inner thighs and rubbed her vulva through her undies. She moaned softly. I moved close to her and kissed her lips.

Priya lifted Esha’s top and played with her boobs. I slid one hand into Esha’s undies and fingered Esha’s pussy. She began to cry softly with pleasure as I continued to finger her and kiss her lips. Soon her vagina became wet. I pulled my fingers out and tasted. She tasted good. Priya moved forward wanting to taste it. I moved my hands close to her mouth. She sucked my fingers, tasted Esha’s juice, and nodded in agreement.

Esha responded very well to the love we showed her. She also reached down between our legs and fingered our pussies while we fondled her. By the time the movie got over, we had developed a strong bond. But we were disappointed we couldn’t do everything we wanted. We made sure our clothes were in order before leaving. Next, we went to Juhu Beach. We held hands and walked around feeling mutual love. We talked about our experience and agreed that we should spend more time together. I promised them that I would take them to Madh Island, where my family owned a bungalow. Esha was very happy she could have more intimate moments with us. She was also excited because she had not visited Madh Island. I and Priya had gone to the Island with Chetna many times and had a good times, so we hoped Esha would be a good replacement for Chetna. That evening, when we parted ways, we were excited to have wonderful experiences in the future.

The next day I spoke with Mom and Dad. They gave me permission to take my friends to the island and stay in the bungalow for two days. I called the girls and gave them the good news. We agreed to visit the island the next day, on a Sunday.

The next day I woke up excited. I quickly got ready and left home. I met the girls at Adlabs, and we headed towards the destination. On the way we bought snacks and drinks.

We reached the bungalow in one hour. The caretaker and his wife welcomed us. I talked with them for a short time before going inside with the girls. We were a bit tired, so we relaxed for a bit. Then after about an hour, we went to the beach. We spent half an hour on the beach, and when it became very hot we headed towards the house.

After we reached the house, I told the girls I wanted to have a bath and change my clothes. They also thought it was a good idea. So, we had a bath and changed our clothes.

We looked fresh when we met in the living room. We sat together on the sofa and watched TV. Priya brought snacks and shared with us. We ate and drank soft drinks for a short time before Priya said the show on TV was boring and told us we should do some fun activity. I asked her what kind of fun activity she had on mind. She said we should dance Mujra one at a time. I thought it was a great idea and asked Esha to dance first. She hesitated, but we pressured her till she agreed.

Priya put on the music, and Esha began to dance. She was wearing denim shorts and a pink singlet, but her dance moves were classical and seductive. She had a medium build with an average figure, fair skin, and a pretty face. Priya told me we were lucky to find her. I agreed with her and told Esha to do a strip tease for us.

Esha continued as she removed her singlet and threw it at me. I kissed it and kept it with me. Then, Esha removed her shorts and threw it at Priya. Priya grabbed it and rubbed it on her face. Esha was completely naked, as she’d not been wearing underwear. She continued to dance, giving us a visual treat of her nude, curvy body. We admired her for a few minutes, then Priya suggested we should strip our clothes and join her. I agreed. We stood up giggling and removed our clothes. We went to Esha and danced with her. We danced naked and fondled each other. The girls couldn’t keep their hands off my boobs and buttocks, as they were bigger than theirs even though I also had a medium build like them. They got so obsessed with me that they stopped dancing and began sucking my nipples. I stood in one place feeling like a mother breastfeeding her children. Their hands caressed my belly, waist, hips, buttocks, and legs. I wasn’t surprised by their reaction after seeing me naked because I usually got that kind of reaction from people. But I didn’t want all the attention, so I told Priya we should go to the bedroom and make love to Esha.

The girls stopped sucking my nipples. We went to the bedroom, and I asked Esha to lie down on the bed. She lay down, and we stepped up on the bed. Priya spread Esha’s legs and orally stimulated her vagina. I turned my back to Esha and straddled her face, giving her full access to my buttocks and pussy. She began to lick, suck, kiss, and bite my pussy and anus. I grabbed my ass cheeks and spread them apart. I rubbed my ass crack on her nose and mouth. She put her tongue inside my anus and licked. I was impressed by her oral skills. I squeezed her boobs, pinched her nipples, and let her continue eating my pussy and ass.

Priya had knelt between Esha’s legs. She was eating Esha’s pussy and fingering her anus. Esha’s tongue was licking my vulva, and her fingers were rubbing my clit. I loved the wonderful tingling sensation spreading throughout my body. We were are all moaning with pleasure as the hungry slurping sounds of the girls licking and sucking were arousing. My orgasm peaked after a few minutes and my vagina squirted on Esha’s face. She laughed, squirting juice on Priya’s face. We laughed, enjoying the climax.

Priya had still not climaxed. So, Esha and I agreed to make her cum. I lay down with my legs towards the head of the bed. I asked Priya to straddle my face and Esha to kneel behind her and eat her ass. Then when Priya and I were in the ’69 position and Esha was behind Priya, we got busy. Esha ate Priya’s ass, I ate Priya’s clean-shaved pussy, and she bent over and ate my hairless pussy. We were back at it again, making love to each other and enjoying ourselves.

After thirty minutes of lovemaking, Priya squirted juice on my face, and I squirted juice on her face.

I had cum twice while Esha and Priya had come once, but they were also exhausted. We decided to go out for an evening walk and eat snacks. We had a bath again and changed our clothes.

We went to a cafe and had a good time chatting and eating good food. On the way back, Priya told me we should do more to entertain Esha, as she was our new friend. I agreed with Priya, and she suggested role-playing would be fun. She said we can pretend like kidnapping Esha and rape her. It sounded like fun, and even Esha agreed to it. So after reaching home, we started the game.

We dragged Esha to the bedroom. She laughed, and that made us laugh, but we stuck to the plan. We pushed her on the bed and jumped next to her. We tried to strip her as she pretended to resist. When she was naked, we kissed, licked, and bit her breasts, belly, thighs, and buttocks. While Priya was on top of Esha, I removed my clothes. Then I told Priya to remove her clothes, and I lay on top of Esha. She struggled to escape. I pressed her to the bed while kissing and biting her boobs and nipples. When Priya joined us, I rolled over and lay next to Esha, still holding her down. Priya spread Esha’s legs and began eating her pussy. I sat up and positioned myself above Esha’s face. I told her to eat my ass. She pretended to refuse. I rubbed my ass on her face till she started eating my ass and pussy.

Priya stopped eating Esha’s pussy and got down from the bed. She went to the dressing table and took a hairbrush. She returned to the bed and showed it to us. We laughed, looking at it because the handle was long and thick like an erect penis. Esha pretended to beg for forgiveness, and we just laughed at her. Priya spread Esha’s legs and placed the brush handle in the opening of her pussy. She gently pushed it inside, and Esha cried in pain. I pressed my pussy on her lips and told her to shut up with fake anger. She bit my pussy lips hard for fun. I gasped in pain and lifted my bottom from her face. She laughed and pulled down my bottom to her face. She kissed and licked my pussy as Priya slowly pushed the brush handle into Esha’s pussy. When it was fully inside, Priya pulled out and pushed it back inside Esha’s pussy. Esha moaned and continued eating my pussy.  Priya repeatedly thrust the brush handle into Esha’s pussy till she finally climaxed.

We lay next to Esha, laughing. I asked Esha if she liked the roleplay. She said she liked it, but she won’t be happy till she thrusts brush handles up our bottoms. It wasn’t unusual for me and Priya because we had done it many times. So we thought we should make Esha’s fantasy come true.

I got down from the bed and brought brushes of various sizes and oil jelly. I gave it to Esha and asked her to fulfill her fantasies. She told us to kneel down on the bed, on all fours, and lift her bottoms. We knelt next to each other on the bed. Esha put petroleum jelly on the brush handles and in our assholes. Then she stuck the brush handles into our assholes and pussies. Priya and I kissed as Esha played with our love holes. She made us climax with the brush handles.

We were very happy with Esha. We lay on the bed together, chatting and fondling each other. When it was almost time to leave, we took bath and changed our clothes. Then we headed home.

After that wonderful experience, it became a routine for us to meet in private places and make love. We had a good relationship for a long time. Then my parents pressured me to get married. So I got married. Priya and Esha also got married. Priya went abroad, and Esha went to Delhi. It happened 20 years ago, but I still miss my beautiful friends.