Divya’s Lesbian Experience
My name is Divya. My hometown is Coimbatore. I completed my schooling in Coimbatore. I got the opportunity to study abroad because I got good marks. But I didn’t want to leave my hometown. Because of my mother and father’s insistence.
I had to continue my college studies in Bangalore. In the last year, I couldn’t interact with others there. I don’t have the habit of interacting with others normally. I am an introvert type, so I didn’t have that many friends. As the days went by, I started studying well. I was studying alone in the college hostel.
My roommate. A girl from our Kerala was also staying with her. I wanted to share a room with her. Besides that, she was a girl from our village. I stayed with that girl because I wanted to tell her about her.
Her name is Deepika. She has a look that is a mix of Tamannaah and Rashmika. She is very tall. They say that if you wear the right color, your blood will spurt. ! That kind of color. Those eyes are beautiful in themselves. They are so white, and there is an attraction in them that is unique to the people of Kerala.
She speaks kindly. She explains anything in a patient manner. As the days go by, I really like her. She is the only friend I have in that town.
If I have to tell you about myself, I am 5.9 in height but I am only 65 in weight. I am a fair complexion but my body parts are not that prominent. I admit that I am not very worried about this at that age. I was fully focused on my studies. I would go to college and then come to the room and spend some time with Deepika and then I would just eat and finish my studies. After a while, Deepika started getting along well with me. My mother and father have a good impression of her.
She has no mother, only her father. Her mother left her at a young age. She is her father’s favorite child. When her father talks to me. He requests to take good care of her.
In my life, which was going without any problems. I never even dreamed that such an incident would happen. A boy started coming around behind her. She did not like this at all. When Deepi told me about this.
“This is all normal, you are like a wax statue, I am surprised if you have not received a love proposal yet.”
She. “I am not interested,” she said, saying that she was sure that she would marry the groom her father was looking for. I was surprised that she was such a girl in this era. I also consoled her by saying that I would leave it alone.
And so. The last year came. Deepi and I started getting very close.
. That day, I went to class as usual and saw her. Deepi was very sad. Okay. I didn’t take it seriously that there was some tension in the class.
When I went and took a bath and came back, she was still in the same sad state. I tried to change my clothes and talk to her. But she said, “I need to be alone for a while.”
This was new to me. She was not that kind of person, she had some big problem in her mind. I understood that.
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I slowly approached her and asked, “What’s wrong, Deepi, why are you sad?” as if I were petting a child. Tears welled up in her eyes and she started talking to me. But I couldn’t see her face properly. I started asking her patiently, hoping to find out what the problem was.
I was shocked when she told me. What was going on. She had a boy following her and he must have proposed to her. But she kept telling me.
His mind refuses to accept this. He. He is not ready to lose her. He has said that. He is behaving a bit like a psycho. She is also not ready to accept it and it has ended in a fight.
He is holding her hand. I am seeing her face completely now. I was shocked. Seeing that beautiful child’s face red with nails. I was trembling. I was so angry, I have never been so angry.
Deepi stopped me from leaving with the same anger.
“No, Shami. I don’t want to make this worse” she said. I could not control my anger. Without saying anything, I held her hand. Her body was very soft. I wanted to see this gentle woman. Who had caused him trouble. I dragged her and went in search of him quickly.
She was scared! She came with me. Knowing that he was in the canteen, I took her straight in front of him and stopped her. When I saw her, he was in a little trouble, it was clear in his eyes. His friends were around him trying to calm him down. What?
This is unfair, she was the one who got beaten up. But they were comforting him.
I slapped her in my anger. For a moment. I must say that Deepi was shocked. Everyone was staring at me in shock. I started screaming. I was so angry. “How could you even think of laying a hand on her?” I slapped her further to vent my anger. Deepi was the one trying to calm me down.
But he didn’t seem to be bothered by my slap. On the contrary, he was looking at Deepi with troubled eyes. Deepi was also looking at him with pity because of the incident that had just happened.
Suddenly, he grabbed her hands and started talking. “I did something wrong, Deepi, but I wanted you to be the one I wanted to be with, and I was crazy about you. Why did you forgive me for making you suffer for that?” Sari asked, looking at him with a frown.
The students around him started laughing. But he didn’t see anything and thought that it would be enough if Deepi apologized. Deepi was watching silently. I think she was also starting to develop an attraction towards him.
I was a little jealous of this.
I didn’t want to be here anymore, so I brought her here.
He was shouting in a loud voice, “What are you going to forgive me for? I want you.” I looked at him and we came to the room.
Deepi was still in shock and was looking at him with some kind of fear. Why did she see my entire anger only today? (I did too). It was like that for me, I felt like we were angry now. I started to comfort her by gently leaning her against my skin.
“It’s okay, ma’am, when I found out that I had laid hands on you, I couldn’t control my anger. I’m sorry if I’ve caused you any trouble.”
Suddenly, she put her hand on my mouth and stopped me from speaking.
“I’m so angry, why am I so important to ma’am?” she asked with a childlike face.
I. “Yes, you are my only friend, you are my little one,” she said, her eyes widening. I gently stroked her cheek and said, “Okay, come on, little one, let’s eat.” I brought food and fed her. I would spoil her this much. I didn’t expect it myself, after eating. I said.
“He didn’t say anything even after getting hit. He was just trying to appease you. He didn’t notice anything. I think I should have hit him a couple of times.”
She said, “No problem,” she said with a warm smile.
I said, “Oh, is that okay?”
She started laughing and forgetting her worries. How beautiful it is when she laughs.
Next, it was time to sleep. I went to the bed and made her lie down, sat on the chair next to me for a while and started drinking a cup of milk. At that time, I saw Deepiya who was sleeping. Her breasts, which were slowly rising and falling, did something inside me.
This was new to me. I started measuring her with my eyes without realizing it. I wanted to touch her hands and see them. For me. At the same time, I kept watching the poor child sleep.
I had been watching for a long time, but the milk in my hand was warm and had cooled down. I thought I should empty it and go to sleep. But my mind was doing something and while I was drinking the milk, Deepi fell asleep. What did I see? Then I looked at the time and
“What is it, Sami? Are you sleeping?”
She asked. I recovered and
“Yes, Deepi, I feel a bit tense.” She.
“Can you lie down next to me?” she asked
I
“No, I will sleep for a while. I asked if you want milk.
She was shocked. Me too. “This tea is not hot, adjust it” she asked while laughing and said “Oh this milk”.
“Yes tea, what are you thinking” she said.
I gave her a cup. She emptied two cups and put the empty cup in my hand, I also bought it and half-heartedly went upstairs.
‘What did I think. This is not what happened. I didn’t think anything was wrong with that Deepi, but why wasn’t it me? I got a feeling and I didn’t understand. I was tossing and turning in confusion. I couldn’t sleep.
I thought it was 12 to 1, I didn’t know what it was, so I came out and started having fun
If Deepi was all my heart, then this is wrong. I like her very much.
But nothing like what happened today has happened so far.
I slowly approached her. She was still beautiful when she was sleeping. I started admiring her without realizing it. Something happened to my stomach when I saw her. Her forehead was like a crescent. Her thick black hair made her beautiful face look half-full.
A single straight nose.
Her petals were shimmering and dripping with honey. Her cheeks were soft. When I was about to hit her with my own hand, she lay down straight. That’s when I felt a flood of energy rushing through my stomach.
The reason. ? The reason?
While lying down straight, I got a glimpse of her breasts. Her breasts were well-formed. I was a little jealous that they weren’t as big as this.
I wondered, ‘Will she let me touch them and see them?’
She was wearing only a t-shirt. She started sleeping with her hands over her head. She had a bed sheet wrapped around her waist. When she saw it, it was like a seashell. It was like she was resting on the shore.
Her breasts were well-padded in that t-shirt. It was like they weren’t enough. Her clean-shaven armpits. Her beautiful belly was visible with the t-shirt on top. She was lying with her navel visible. What if the top is beautiful like this?
I was thinking about what the treasure below her waist would look like. I just couldn’t do it. For the first time, why was I born a man? I regretted not being born.
Why is it only now? What’s the problem?. Many questions were running through my mind, like I shouldn’t touch it. My brain told me that all this was wrong. But? My mind didn’t listen. It felt like my skull was breaking, so I decided to go to sleep with one mind. I went to bed and lay down. I closed my eyes and tried to sleep.
Hmm. When I closed my eyes to sleep, Deepi’s breasts, navel and her attractive face came before my eyes. I couldn’t bear the embarrassment. My mind ordered me to ‘touch her and see her to satisfy my desire’.
My brain said no. She might not like what I was doing. What would I do if she thought I was wrong? What would I do if she left me and went to another room? She just needed to be near me. I didn’t need anything else. I was lying there tossing and turning.
Suddenly. She was carrying me on her skin like a woman lifting John Cena in WWE.
I said “No, no”. But she ignored all that. She carried me, who was arrogant, gracefully and took me to a room. I couldn’t see her properly. But she had a good physique. She was much shorter than me. I was surprised how she was carrying me. !!
When I entered the room. She put me in the box there. She closed the door.
I. “No. No. Nooooooooo. I started screaming.
“Hey, what happened Sami” I woke up hearing Deepi’s voice.
I saw her sitting next to me. She was shaking in fear as to what had happened to me.
“Oh, it was a dream. It was nothing Deepi, it was a dream, but it was a comedy.”
She said. Then she came to her normal mode.
“Okay, get ready quickly, I will go ahead”. She said and started walking back.
I started enjoying her backside as she walked.
I let out a sigh. I went to the bathroom and started taking a bath. I noticed the moisture leaking from my vagina.
“God, this needs to end soon,” I thought, and came back after taking a bath.
It was wrong for us to look at Deepi with that thought. I decided not to do that anymore.
But I didn’t know then that she would control me. She would turn me into a powder. She would take my first meal to an unforgettable level.
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