My wife, Mansha, has always been an extremely sexual person. When we met in junior year in college, it started out as a one-night stand where in a private setting, she simply grabbed my cock out of nowhere. The rest, as they say, is history. During the years that we've been together, we've had wild sex in a whole range of unusual settings. More on that another time.
Over the year, she's narrated detailed accounts of her various sexual encounters. Some of these were with steady boyfriends and some were much wilder, like this story. She describes them in extreme detail and with complete consistency across repeat narrations. She's also an extremely truthful person, so knowing her I'm fully confident that each of these encounters actually happened.
This one is from early 2010s in New York City. Mansha was in college but seeing someone a few years older who she had met during her internship an year or so before. This person, named Lupesh, did not live in the city, rather visited the city once every few weeks for work and stayed over the weekend. Typically, he would have a nice hotel from his work where he would host Mansha for the weekend. A lot happened in these hotel rooms over the years.
Lupesh was a person of habit, there were some things he would do every single time, so let's get them out of the way first. Most weekends involves first meeting up on a Friday night in Lupesh's room. Lupesh would typically be waiting already in his room and Mansha would make the trip from college to see him. Although Mansha was still known to me at the time, we were not in a relationship yet, and I certainly had no idea of what transpired during these weekends that she was not on campus.
She would typically be seen dragging a roller bag and taking off on Friday afternoon and returning back on Monday morning. She would be dressed very modestly when she left on Friday, so nobody could have guessed what she was about to get into. When they first met on Friday afternoon as Mansha narrated later, they would jump on top of each other. Each person will undress the other quickly. Lupesh would typically come via oral sex in the afternoon. He would nearly always ejaculate inside Mansha's mouth. After that, he will make Mansha come by rubbing her clit. She would typically come in minutes given the anticipation that's been building up.
They would then clean up. Sometimes during cleanup, they would get into intimate intercourse in the shower. Nearly all the time, the intercourse was doggy style. Let me describe Mansha for you. She's 5'6'', strikingly good looking, brown hair, ethnic Pakistani, and has got an excellent curvaceous body. Given her curves, she has confessed that almost all of her relationships involved a lot of ass fucking - her ass is really that good.
Anyhow, after cleanup, they would get dressed in party clothes. This is when Mansha will switch over from the drab college clothing to something really hot. I saw many of these dresses first hand once we started our relationship. Manyof these dresses were purchased by her ex boyfriends with her. For example, her go to used to be a set of really short mini skirts which revelaed the lower half of her ass. That is perhaps the privilege of being in a big city, nobody knows you there.
When out, they would typically eat at a good restaurant, go to a night club after that, where they will both drink to their heart's content. Finally drunk and sloshed, they would both somehow find their way back to the hotel room and stay in continuous sex mode until sometime next afternoon.
On this particular weekend, Lupesh had a friend joining them for dinner and drinks, named Zubair. Zubair was dressed smartly and was quite good looking as per Mansha's accounts. They had a fun time at the restaurant and moved over to a night club nearby in midtown. At the night club, Mansha and Lupesh started their usual business of downing shot after shot. Zubair wasn't drinking that much, but kept ogling Mansha as she observed. She doesn't flirt verbally but rather flirts with her eyes. She kept giving him that look of sexual curiosity through the evening as well, knowing fully well that she can channel that excitement into sex with Lupesh. Little did she know what that was about to transpire.
At around 2AM when they realized they had had a little too much to drink, they all got into a cab. Now another typical thing for Lupesh to do in the cab when returning back to the hotel, every single time, was to take off Mansha's panties once they are seated. On a few occasions, even the cabbies have objected to this. Mansha wasn't expecting that he would be repeating it on this occasion, but was she wrong! Lupesh promptly slid his hand into her already rather non-existent skirt and took off her panties.
Until now Mansha had been assuming that they will drop Zubair somewhere, but when they all reached Lupesh's hotel, Lupesh informed Mansha that Zubair will be staying with them overnight and return back home next day. It was a dampener for her since that meant there will be no real fun tonight. She had no idea what she was getting into!
When they got into the elevator, Lupesh did his next usual thing. It was quite apparent that he was paying no heed to the fact that he wasn't alone with Mansha this time - it was business as usual for him. Basically, he slowly starts undressing Mansha each time in the elevator, making her fully naked after they are out of it. So, the ritual is for her to walk naked from the elevator to the room. Mansha does not recall any one time that it did not happen this way. This time though, she was hopeful that it won't happen given that Zubair was around, but she was wrong again!
