Priya And Anjali

The sun was about to set as Anjali and Priya had a moment of calmness in the family backyard. Anjali, the elder of the two sisters, sat cross-legged and barefoot near the old well, wearing a cotton blouse and a lungi tied up around her waist, with her hair tied into a bun. Her simple blouse and tied hair revealed her well toned shoulders and collar bones.

Priya, the younger one, sat beside Anjali, barefoot, wearing a sleeveless cotton kurti and simple leggings, showcasing her toned arms.

"You've been working all week. Your feet must be aching," Priya said looking at Anjali's barefoot.

Anjali's feet looked delicate and soft despite her hard work. She often used to walk barefoot in and around the household since childhood which Priya admired a lot. Priya always had a thing for softness especially for feet. She loved staring at such soft barefoot women which often turned her on.

"Maybe," Anjali replied.

Priya leaned forward, and gently took Anjali's foot in her hands. She started massaging the elder sister's tired soles. Priya could feel the outline of Anjali's bones as she kneaded the arch.

Anjali let out a sigh as her back rested on the well with her eyes closed. Slowly, her hands moved to her blouse, untying the knot at the back and letting it loosen. The fabric slipped down revealing her back and trail of dark hair along her spine.

Priya paused her massage to look up. With a soft smile, she started to pull off her own kurti over her head, allowing the breeze to cool her camisole clad skin as well. Priya had a figure which was more petite than Anjali as her limbs looked slender.

Priya continued working the muscles of Anjali's feet.

"Remember how we used to play around the well?" she asked.

Anjali opened her eyes with a smile.

"Yeah, I remember you used to sneak pebbles into the water."

Priya laughed.

"I remember you always scolded me for dirtying the water." Priya said.

Priya stood up, brushing the dirt from her leggings and headed toward the well.

"The water. Let's wash away the heat of the day. Let's cool off." She suggested.

Anjali hesitated for only a moment.

Priya smiled, as she stepped closer to the well. She pulled off her leggings casually, letting them fall around her ankles. She stood in her tank top and a simple pair of cotton boyshorts. Anjali followed suit. She untied her cotton lungi and let it drop to her feet, leaving her in her bra and panties.

Both women stood on the edge of the well, with their feet lightly touching the stone floor. Priya lowered herself first, testing the temperature of the water with her feet. Anjali followed, her toes playing in the cool water. They both stood quietly, feeling the moment.

"It feels so good, doesn't it?" Asked Priya.

Anjali nodded slowly and there Was calmness around.

All of a sudden, Priya splashed a small amount of water toward Anjali, and the droplets fell on Anjali's exposed skin including her bosoms. Anjali gasped and started to retaliate. She dipped her own.hands into the cool water and began splashing toward Priya's bare shoulders and bosoms.

Priya reached for Anjali's hand and pulled her closer to the edge of the well. Slowly, Anjali brushed away Priya's hair from her face as Priya's fingers traced Anjali's collarbone. Then, Anjali's hands found Priya's waist sliding down, while Priya's hand moved down Anjali's back, tracing her spine and cupping Anjali's backside through her panties.

Priya got down to her knees and looked at Anjali. She hooked her fingers under the waistband of Anjali's panties, and slowly pulled them down, baring Anjali completely. Priya pressed her lips against Anjali's hip, and let her spit drip from her lips onto Anjali's inner thigh while using her tongue to spread circles around.

Priya then moved behind Anjali spread Anjali's cheeks wider using both her hands, exposing her asshole fully. She pressed her tongue firmly against it, wetting the rim with more spit while her hand moved to Anjali's front, sliding in and out.

"You like it when I do this, don't you?" she asked.

Anjali could only nod.

Priya slid two fingers into Anjali's asshole, and resumed licking her clit from the front. She spat again, and her fingers sliding in and out with ease.

Anjali moaned louder and in a few minutes exploded as her body trembled.

"You're incredible," Anjali said.

"Anything for you, Akka." Said Priya.