UK Butch vs Indian Femme
It started off just like any other Friday evening (although this one was a bit more special as it was Lisa's hen party). The 12 girls had been out all afternoon and were more than a little tipsy when they stumbled into yet another bar at around 10pm. They had wandered a little bit off the beaten track and this one was a little bit more of a 'rough and ready' type place than they had been frequenting previously.
Lisa was due to get married the following Saturday and was determined that she and the girls had a day to remember before she tied the knot. Most of the party had been pretty much life-long friends and there were a couple of girls she had met when she had started work in a small accountancy office a year ago. The bar was fairly quiet when they stumbled rowdily through the door. The handful of clientele looked round to see what the commotion was, including a couple of butch looking lesbians at the end of the bar. Mel and Samantha looked up. The sight of the hen party stumbling towards the bar raised a wry smile.
"This will create a bit of atmosphere that's sadly lacking in this place" Mel said to no-one in particular.
Mel and Samantha had been partners for a couple of years now. Both in their mid-fifties more than a little overweight, Mel's hair was a chestnut colour, cut short and parted to one side, with streaks of grey running through it, whilst Samantha had hers shaved very short but was an unnatural blonde thanks to the hair-dye applied every few weeks. One of the members of the hen party started heading straight for Mel and Samantha and they stared at her, mouths wide open, as she approached them. Vandana was one of the girls Lisa had met at work. Lisa had invited her along to the party as she was always good fun to be around. She was British Indian and, at 5 foot 2 with long dark, slightly wavy hair, dark brown eyes and with beautiful unblemished brown skin, she was a vision to behold as she walked towards them in a short black dress. Wearing no make-up, except for an application of dark red lipstick applied to her extremely kissable lips, she smiled a beautiful polite smile as she saw the effect she was having on them both and walked straight past them and into the ladies toilet.
"Wow" said Samantha to Mel. "Did you see that? What a beauty".
"Indeed" said Mel. "I said things needed livening up a bit in here and they certainly have"
A few minutes later Vandana appeared from the toilets and brushed against Mel as she walked past her. She walked back towards her group of friends whilst Mel and Samantha stared at her beautiful curvy ass. She hadn't pulled her dress down quite far enough after her visit to the toilet and there was the slightest hint of black stocking top just visible to them both.
"Beautiful from the front and the back" said Mel.
Vandana hadn't had a traditional Indian upbringing. No arranged marriage, no pressure to follow the old traditions. She'd been a bit of a rebel at school and college and had a few boyfriends over the past few years. None had lasted very long and she'd been less than impressed by their clumsy, amateurish attempts at love making but that didn't stop her from being a horny 24 year old, especially after a few drinks. She had only ever had what you would call a lesbian experience once when she was at university when, again on a drunken night out, she'd kissed a girl in a nightclub. It hadn't gone any further but she still remembered the excitement she felt at the time and how it left her wanting more.
Over the course of the next half hour or so Mel and Samantha's eyes were riveted to Vandana as she sipped her prosecco and threw the odd cursory glance and a few seductive smiles at them. She knew they liked what they saw, she was enjoying the attention and she was determined to do a bit of flirting while she could. She could feel a damp patch forming in her knickers at the thought of getting some action. Even if it was with a couple of old, fat dykes.
"Is she for real?" said Mel. "Let's beckon her over to see if she wants us to buy her a drink"
"No" Samantha replied. "She's with her friends, having a good time. Leave her be".
"OK" said Mel reluctantly "but I bet you her pussy tastes amazing" she added, smiling at Samantha.
Lisa had spotted the attention that Vandana was getting (and saw how Vandana was playing up to it).
"I dare you to go up to one of them and give her a kiss" Lisa whispered in Vandana's ear.
"You know me" replied Vandana "I'm not one to back down from a dare"
She headed straight for the end of the bar whilst Mel and Samantha both looked at her with a confused look on their faces as she approached them.
"Hello ladies" Vandana said "I can't help but notice that you've been watching me ever since I walked in. My friend over there has also noticed and has dared me to come over and give one of you a kiss. So here goes"
Without any further hesitation, she put her hand behind Samantha's neck (who just happened to be the one nearest to her) and pulled her head towards hers. She pursed her lips and gave Samantha a kiss and held it for a few seconds. Vandana then opened her mouth slightly, poked out her tongue and licked Samantha lips. Samantha let out a barely audible moan and instinctively opened her mouth too. Vandana wasted no time in locking lips with Samantha, kissing her hard and exploring the inside of Samantha's mouth with her tongue. Even the taste of beer on Samantha's tongue didn't put Vandana off. She kissed her hard whilst stroking her short blonde hair on the back of her head. Mel looked on at the scene in astonishment.
"Jesus" exclaimed Samantha as Vandana unlocked their lips. "That was a very unexpected surprise".
"But nice though yeah? By the way. My name is Vandana. You ladies would be?"
"I'm Mel and the lucky recipient of your lips is my girlfriend, Samantha. I'll speak for her as she tries to recover her composure. You've got some nerve young lady. Was it the alcohol that made you do it or do you have some lesbian tendencies lurking deep inside that beautiful body of yours?"