Shubhra Discovers Her Sexual Side – Part 1

Hello all, this is Danish again with another story. I must first thank all of you for the overwhelming response to my earlier stories. Feedback is always welcome so please feel free to get in touch with me at my email given at the end.

So, this story is based on a real-life incident of one of my readers, let’s call her Shubhra. The story is hers but the detailing is mine and I have taken some creative liberties to make it more interesting and erotic. The story would be a little long and in parts and I am writing it from her perspective.

Hi, I am Shubhra, aged 40 years, married for 10 years, and mother of one child. The incident I am narrating happened about 5 years back during the wedding of one of my close friends. I was 35 years old at that time.

Let me describe myself first. I have a very fair complexion with pink cheeks and lips with a good curvy figure of 34-30-36. My husband calls me a perfect MILF and loves to fuck me. He says that I can make even a dead man hard!

We had a good sex life and it became more erotic and interesting after childbirth because I became curvier and yummier, with the right amount of fat at all the required places. However, my husband always told me that I needed more than what he could give me. He felt that my sexual appetite was more than what he could give me even though I used to just brush it off casually. He pointed out that I can be aroused very easily and it was not difficult to make me cum.

It was quite frequent for me to have multiple orgasms during our sessions. He believed that I could take multiple partners one after the other without difficulty and have orgasms like never before. But I did not actually take him seriously. He would openly tell me that he would love to see me getting fucked by other men or participate in gangbangs, but I would just laugh it off.

Anyways, coming to the story now. My very close friend was getting married (she was one year old to me at that time) and we were all charged up and enjoying ourselves as she had multiple functions one after the other. She had one Mama ji, who stayed in the US and who was about 12-13 years older than us. He was more like a friend to us. We used to call him ‘Mamu’ but were cool with him. He being the only brother of aunty (my friend’s mother) was quite involved and was looking after all the arrangements.

On the wedding day, he was joined by his very close friend Zorawar, who too was settled in the US and both of them were unmarried. Zorawar was a well-built man and must be 6.4 feet in height. My husband was 6 feet tall and Zorawar was taller than him. He did not look huge but lean and strong and one could see his tight muscles through even his loose clothes.

All of us were enjoying the party and were having drinks and all. I could feel that Zorawar’s eyes were constantly following me up, though we did not get to talk much but his eyes were on me throughout the party. I came to ask something from Mamu and Zorawar was also standing with him. While talking, I called him also ‘Mamu’ and he immediately said, “I am not your Mamu, you can call me ‘Bunny’ (His nickname).”

I just smiled and said, “I will keep that in mind.”

Throughout while talking, he was directly looking in my eye and I was kind of intimidated by his stare. I was dressed in a kind of lenga, with a crop-top choli, which made by cleavage and the shape of my boobs visible. My shoulders and back were also visible as the top had strings at the back and my fair skin was clearly peaking through all that.

My problem with drinking is that I was used to having only light drinks and I get high very easily if I take more or hard liquor. However, that day since we were in a party mood and my husband was with me, I drank a bit more and soon started getting high. Another issue that I face after drinking is that I start feeling horny. My husband knows about it but he kept encouraging me to have more drinks since it was my best friend’s wedding.

The wedding was in a five-star hotel and as it happens in Indian weddings, guests start leaving after dinner and thereafter, only close friends and family members stay for pheras and all. So, around 11 pm, the guests started leaving and only close friends and family members were there. But we all were still drinking and dancing and now I could feel that I was quite tipsy and losing control. So, I took a break and sat down for a while.

My husband came and told me that he would be going back home in 10-15 minutes as our son needed to sleep now. I was required to stay back for the Pheras, vidai and all. So I asked him to stay back for some more time. He told me that he would go now and come back later at the time of Vidai and would pick me up.

I told him that I was drunk now and not in a position to move around. So he called Bunny and asked him to take care of me.

Bunny suggested that they have booked a few rooms in the hotel, so I should go and rest there for some time as Phera will take time to start. My husband asked Bunny to take me to the room and he will go home now as it was already getting late for our son.

I was already drunk and could not contribute much to the discussion and just went with the flow. So, Bunny held my hand to help me stand and then held me tightly from my waist.

My waist was all naked and feeling his rough hands on it instantly made me wet down my pussy. In that same position, we reached our floor through the elevator. And the moment we reach the corridor; Bunny hugged me more tightly and now his hand was right under my right boob. I could feel his fingers pushing my boob from below, but I neither had the strength to stop him nor the willingness!

We reached the room and he made me sit on the bed and in the process, he felt my whole right boob with his hand. He offered me some water and asked me if I needed anything else. I just shook my head with a no.

Then he asked me if I wanted to go to the loo before lying down as I might find it difficult to go alone in his absence. I was not in a position to think anything and before I could understand or say anything, he again lifted me from the side and made me stand and this time. His right hand completely gripped my right boob. His touches were certainly making me hornier but I just controlled my moans.

He took me to the washroom and asked how would I do it – would I remove my lehenga or just lift it? I lifted my lehenga a bit to tell him that I will lift it and do it. Then he asked me whether I was wearing a panty under it. I nodded my head.

He looked at me and said, “How do you think will you remove the panty by lifting this heavy lehenga all by yourself in this state?”

I knew I won’t be able to do it but I did not say anything.

So, without waiting for my reply, Bunny simply lifted my lehenga, inserted his hands under it and pulled down my panty. I was sure he must have had a peek at my shaved pussy while doing so! He then lifted my lehenga again and helped me sit on the seat and removed the panty from my feet. He asked me to call him when I was done.

I finished peeing but was unable to clean myself with either the hand shower or the toilet paper due to the weight of the lehenga. So I just called him that I was done.

He came and helped me stand and go to the bed, made me lie down on the bed and put my legs over it. While doing that, he asked me if I was able to clean myself to which I nodded “no” but I said it was alright.

He went to the washroom, brought some tissue paper and a small towel and before I could understand anything, he lifted my lehenga and asked me to hold it. I could not believe what he just did, but I just followed his instructions. He then folded both my legs and asked me to open them wide so that he could clean it.

My clean-shaven pussy was exposed to a man I had met only a few hours back and this made me really horny and wet! I just could not tell him not to do it and there was absolutely no resistance from my side.

He started cleaning my pussy with tissue first and then with the towel. His touch was making me twitch and I started moaning lightly. I was grinding my ass while he was rubbing the towel on my pussy.

I closed my eyes and suddenly, I felt his lips on my pussy lips. He planted a few kisses on my pussy and started licking and eating it. Oh my god, it sent current in my whole body. My mind was clouded; I could not think and all that I wanted at that time was to enjoy the moment. I was already wet and horny; his touch was like a flowing river. My pussy was leaking like anything and I started moaning loudly. I just did not want him to stop and started pushing his face onto my pussy.

His tongue was doing magic on me. Even though my husband too was very good at oral sex, he loved to eat me and make me cum multiple times, the feeling of being eaten by someone else, whom I hardly knew was a strange feeling to have and was making me more excited about the whole episode!!

He kept sucking my pussy and all I could hear were the slurping sounds that he was making as my lehenga was blocking my view. It did not take me long to cum and I just exploded on his face.

Now it was my time to pleasure him or his time to get himself pleasured from my body. He removed his trousers and took out his dick and made me hold it. It was rock hard, huge 8 inches plus thick dick!

Then he gently placed his dick on my pussy’s entrance and with one strong push, he entered my married pussy. I was already so wet and my pussy was used to taking my husband’s 7-inch, so I thought it would not trouble me much. But his dick was very thick compared to my husband’s dick and I could feel every inch of my pussy stretching and feeling every bit of his manhood.

He started stroking in and out very rhythmically and I started to enjoy it with closed eyes.

He said, “I really wanted to feel your juicy lips wrapped around my dick but did want to insist today as I didn’t want to spoil your make-up. But you will fulfill all my wishes tomorrow or after the reception party and I am gonna enjoy your whole body.”

I could feel some sort of authority in his voice to which I could not say no. It was like I had to obey whatever he told me. At that moment, refusing him did not even come to my mind and I was like, he can do whatever he wanted with me!

He increased his pace and I was reaching another orgasm. It only took me a few more minutes to cum, but he still needed more time and only after fucking me for another 5-10 minutes that he came. He did not bother to take out his dick and shot his cum inside me. It was definitely one of the most satisfying fucks of my life till date.

He wiped his dick and zipped himself up, fixed my lehenga and covered me with a sheet and I just drifted off to sleep.

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So, this is the first part of the story, there is more to come in the next parts. I hope you guys like it and stay tuned for more.

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