Indian Milf Has A Wild First Time

Its the story of how I went for a farewell party with some graduates from my work. I was their team lead. I am a married Indian malayali (mallu) woman, mom of 2. From a conservative upbringing. I am a migrant who has settled in a western country. What started as an after office drinks event soon turned out to be one of the wildest nights of my life. The paid drinks organised by the company was a dud event, not many turned up as it was the graduates who were leaving. Being someone who takes pride in drinking, I decided to go for drinks with the graduates when they invited me as I used to be their boss at work. The graduates are Ryan, Theo, Scott, Natalie and Chloe (names changed of course).

I knew I shouldn't have been drinking too much, especially because I still had to drive home later. But I couldn't stop myself, they kept ordering drinks for me. It was only when I realized I had reached my limit did I tell them that I would only drink water or soft drinks from then on. They laughed at this statement, making fun of me for being soft. I was challenged to drinking games. I lost every single time, I thought I was better than them at it. Clearly I was not! We decided to head back to the rented apartment, Ryan, Theo and Scott helping Natalie, Chloe and me back.

Ryan walked next to me while holding onto my waist firmly, giving me enough support to walk properly without falling over. I was feeling a little embarrassed, thinking inside that this was inappropriate behavior considering I was their boss and also a married woman. They asked me to not drive home for the night, but spend the night in the apartment with them. I refused initially, but they told me I was way too drunk to drive and insisted I stay the night. I agreed reluctantly.

Back at the apartment, Ryan got us all comfortable on the sofa and put on some music. He turned off all the lights except for the lamps near where we sat. Everyone was pretty relaxed, talking about work related things and laughing about stuff. I felt like I should have been doing something, but I just sat there watching everyone else do their thing. I was feeling out of place as they all seemed so comfortable in that setting. It was not something I was used to, given my Indian upbringing.

They talked about the fact that I was the most conservative out of them. They joked about how I was a hard boss at work and that I was not a fun person. They said that I was like a strict mom to them, always looking after everyone and making sure everything went smoothly. They also said that they wanted to see me in a different light, as someone who could have fun and relax once in a while. That made me feel good, knowing that they respected me for who I was. Little did I know that this was a ruse to get me to open up and do different things.

After a few hours, the guys suggested playing truth or dare. At first, we played truth only but soon they started asking each other to do dares instead of truths. I watched them do some really dirty things, including stripping down to their underwear and dancing together. Then it was my turn again and they asked me to do something similar. I hesitated at first because I wasn't sure if I wanted to expose myself like that in front of them. Chloe suggested that I show off my cleavage to them. I was reluctant to do this, and everyone made fun of me. I decided it was little harmless fun, so I decided to go ahead. Having other girls there with me and them doing similar things also made me feel more comfortable.

I unhooked my blouse, exposing my bra underneath. My breasts looked big in comparison to the other girls. I could hear them complimenting me on how hot I look and how good my body looks. I blushed but smiled shyly as they continued to stare at my chest. After that round, they asked everyone to sit back down and continue with the game. They asked each other to do increasingly naughty things such as kiss each other, fondle each other, dance seductively etc. Then my turn came again. This time they asked me to take off my top. I really did not want to do it. But then I realized I was the only one not doing anything there. So I decided to give in and remove my shirt only. I left my bra on, and exposed my shoulders and collar bone. I could hear them appreciating my beauty. One of them mentioned that my skin was glowing and that my curves were perfect. They continued to tease me, saying that I am acting like a prude. I tried to defend myself but they said that since I am married, I must have done similar things before. This made me feel uncomfortable and blush. They ignored me and moved on to the next person. I was afraid for my turn next.

Then, one of them suggested smoking weed. I don't think any of them were planning to get high, but maybe they thought it might help me relax and loosen up a bit. I had never smoked weed before, so I was hesitant at first. But seeing the others enjoying themselves and having fun, I decided to join in. They passed me a joint and I took a hit. The taste was bitter and strong, and it burned my throat. I coughed a lot at first and everyone laughed. They were really enjoying seeing their boss at work like this, humiliating me a little and finding pleasure at it. I could feel the effects of the weed almost immediately. My thoughts became fuzzy and slow, and my body felt heavy and relaxed. I was giggling uncontrollably at everything they were saying. They noticed this change in me and started to tease me even more. They said that I was acting like a horny teenager now, and that they needed to find ways to keep me under control. They were clearly enjoying themselves at my expense, and it made me feel vulnerable and embarrassed. But at the same I was losing control over myself, being drunk and high on weed.

As the night progressed, I found myself becoming more and more willing to participate in their games. I was no longer concerned about appearing prudish or conservative, and I was eager to prove to them that I could be just as "fun" as they were. All of them were in their underwear, only I was wearing my formal skirt at the time. When my turn came, they dared me to dance to a Bollywood song and remove my skirt to it. I was a little nervous, but I figured it would be fun to try something new. I stood up and started dancing slowly to the music, swaying my hips and arms in time with the beat. Dancing always relaxes me. The guys whistled and cheered me on, and I felt a surge of confidence as I danced. I loosened my hair and let it fall freely over my shoulders, feeling the cool air against my bare skin.

The song had almost ended, I still had not stripped so they started booing me. I finally removed my skirt revealing my lingerie underneath. They applauded loudly, cheering and whistling again. The girls came over to me and high-fived me. I felt as if I was finally being accepted into their fold. All of us were now in our underwear.

The girls decided to dare the guys to strip completely naked. The guys were shocked at this proposal, but they eventually agreed to do it. One by one, they took off their boxer shorts and stood in front of us, naked and exposed. I could feel my heart racing as I stared at their hard bodies, feeling a mix of excitement and embarrassment. I couldn't believe that I was allowing this to happen, but somehow I felt like I couldn't stop now. I was curious to see their body more as the only naked man I had been around was my husband. And I liked it. I liked the idea of being surrounded by young naked men, feeling their energy and power. I liked the way they looked at me, their eyes full of desire and lust. I realized that all of them were staring at me more than the other women. I was feeling hot and bothered, and I could sense that they were too. I was starting to feel like a sex object, being ogled at and admired by these young men. But at the same time, I was also excited by the attention and aroused by the situation. I felt like I was breaking free from my conservative upbringing and embracing my sexuality in a new way.

The girls started to have a game of spin the bottle. We were all asked to sit in a circle. It was funny to see the guys sitting naked and trying to hide their embarrassment. I had no clue how this worked. I soon found out. Chloe spinned the bottle and it pointed at Theo. She went over and kissed him, like I had seen in FRIENDS, the series. Scott spinned the bottle next, it spun towards Theo this time! And they had to kiss! It was very funny as they did not want to do it, but the girls were bossing the guys to do it. I started enjoying the game. It was my turn next. I was nervous and unsure of what to expect. I closed my eyes and waited for the bottle to stop spinning. When it finally did, it pointed right at Ryan. My heart skipped a beat as I realized that I was going to kiss him. I stood up and walked over to him, feeling a mix of excitement and nerves. He leaned in and kissed me softly on the lips, making me feel weak and flustered. I couldn't believe that I was actually doing this, kissing another man on his lips, while he was stark naked in front of others. They all started cheering me when I did it.

I felt like Ryan lingered a bit more than the others did. All three of them had at some point or other looked at me lustily in office, so I knew he would have been longing for it. The game went on. Scott also got me, so he was the next to kiss me. It was funny to see him naked, crawling towards me to kiss me on the lips. I couldn't help notice his cock dangling below him as he came over. He was also kissing me, but all of sudden I felt his hand over my breast, doing a quick cup over my bra. It was unexpected. I opened my eyes and saw him staring at me, smiling. I felt myself blushing and looked away quickly. I hoped no one else saw it. But it was too late. Everyone was looking at me, waiting for me to react. I was mortified, but I knew that there was nothing I could do at this point. I tried to laugh it off, but it only made matters worse.

Ryan quickly said it was unfair that Scott got to touch my breasts while kissing and he was groping my other breast while I was kneeling forward. I quickly pushed him away saying stop it! But he persisted saying he was jealous of Scott. Everyone burst out laughing. I felt humiliated, but I knew that I had to play along. I tried to act casual and cool, but it was clear that everyone that Scott and Ryan had broken the ice when it came to touching me, their boss. I sat back down in the circle, I noticed Theo stare lustily at my body from across me. It was clear that he was waiting for his chance.

The bottle landed on Theo next at my turn. Till then he had not got a chance to kiss any women there. He came over and kissed me. He started sucking on my tongue and pushing his tongue into my mouth. I gasped in surprise. I felt his hands wander down to my cleavage, putting his right hand inside my right breast as he kissed me deeply. I was taken aback but I couldn't stop the kiss. It was the first time someone had kissed me this good, I felt a spark. He stopped the kiss and said you enjoyed that dint you, winking at me. I felt ashamed at myself for giving into these carnal feelings.

Chloe suddenly interrupted, saying that the game was boring and we should do something else. She suggested that we play a new game instead. She instructed Ryan, Scott and Theo to line up in front of me. I started panicking wondering what in the world she had in mind now! She said the task was to measure their cocks, but without using a scale. Only using my fingers. I felt scared and embarrassed at the prospect of measuring their penises with my own hands. I didn't know what to do, so I just stood there awkwardly.

Theo stepped forward, and I looked at him nervously. I slowly measured his cock with my hand and fingers, careful not to touch it. It felt strange and surreal, holding my hands near another mans penis. I felt like I was crossing a line, but at the same time I was curious and intrigued. The girls started telling me I am doing it wrong, I had to be measuring both the length and girth both and rank them. I blushed. I had never heard of ranking men like that, but I was curious to know. I carefully touched the shaft of his cock, feeling its hardness and thickness. I ran my fingers down the length of his shaft, marvelling at its size and strength. It jumped at my touch, which took me aback, growing more erect. His cock was circumcised, it was the first one that I had seen this closely without foreskin. I could feel my pussy getting wetter and wetter as I continued to touch his penis. All of a sudden, he started leaking precum, which was embarrassing for him and me both, it dripped onto my fingers and I dint know what to do. I decided to move on to Ryan.

His cock was uncut, I wondered why all of them were not circumcised? I thought it was common with western men. He had a bigger cock than Theo. I was amazed at the size difference between them. It was thicker and harder than Theo's. I started touching it slowly, feeling its heat and hardness against my palms. I could feel his pulse throbbing beneath my fingertips, and I could smell his musky scent. I realized that these boys are not as hygienic as women are and that they probably don't keep it clean as we may do.

His cock was uncut, I wondered why all of them were not circumcised? He had a bigger cock than Theo. I was amazed at the size difference between them. It was thicker and harder than Theo's. I started stroking it slowly, feeling its heat and hardness against my palms. I could feel his pulse throbbing beneath my fingertips, and I could smell his musky scent. I realized that these boys are not as hygienic as women are and that they probably don't keep it clean as we may do. I looked up to see him hungrily look down at my chest and I felt a pang of embarrassment, mixed with excitement. I had to move on to Scott without lingering much.

(more to come)