(Author's Note: These stories are absolutely true, as told to me by the young married woman in them. These are her true experiences outside of her boring marriage.)
Shilpa is a 25-year-old nurse in a northeastern US city. She's a beautiful, petite blonde, only 5'3", slender, with small, firm breasts. She was married a little over a year ago, but even before the marriage, she knew something was missing. Her husband never gave her the attention she craved, sex with him was uninspiring. Shilpa went through with things because she thought she loved him and felt she was doing the "right" thing by getting married, settling down. The marriage was frustrating from the beginning, and in the ensuing months the tension only mounted, and finally reached a breaking point. Shilpa first strayed from her marriage with the bassist from a band she followed. He took her right in her car in a completely satisfying drunken screwing. The encounter left Shilpa feeling totally liberated. For the first time in a long time she knew what it was like to be sexually satisfied. After that night, she knew she couldn't keep going the way she had been. Just a few weeks later, Shilpa found another opportunity at her brother-in-law's wedding. She'd met a man there and ended up screwing him with her husband and his entirely family in the house. She found the rush of danger exhilarating and was now fully committed to her new secret life.
Shilpa had been invited out by her new friend Vaishali to see their favourite band play at a huge barn-like club in the suburbs. She was nervous, as she got ready. Vaishali had kissed Shilpa twice before and since then she hadn't been able to get her out of her mind. Shilpa had never even thought of other women in a sexual way before Vaishali, but now she could think of little else. Last time they'd run into each other they'd exchanged phone numbers, though Shilpa wondered if Vaishali would really call. She did, and now Shilpa was slipping into a snug ribbed sweater and tighter jeans, getting ready to meet her.
The place was packed, which was typical whenever the band played, but Shilpa still managed to find Vaishali by the bar. Vaishali greeted her with a hug and asked what she was drinking.
The girls drank together all night and even got up and danced, but except for a few lingering touches, Vaishali didn't try anything and Shilpa wasn't quite that forward. In fact, Vaishali mentioned that she had a thing for the band's lead singer. Shilpa told Vaishali she might be able to help her. After all, Shilpa had already fucked two members of the band. During one of the band's breaks, Shilpa went up to say hi, dragging Vaishali with her.
The guys in the band looked very pleased to see the two petite blondes. Vaishali was built much the same as Shilpa, they could have been sisters, but had slightly larger breasts, a full b-cup, and kept her hair short, in a Meg Ryan-like shag. Shilpa found Vaishali's most striking feature to be her blue eyes, clear as spring melt water. Shilpa steered Vaishali toward Gautam, the lead singer, who seemed very pleased with the attention.
The break was short, although the girls did manage to makes plans with Gautam and Kunal, the band's drummer, for after the gig. The girls continued on to become rather tipsy by the time the band wrapped.
The last set ended and while the guys broke down their equipment, Shilpa and Vaishali sat on the end of the stage. Gautam said he just had to throw something in his car and that he'd be right back. After about twenty-five minutes, they figured out Gautam wasn't coming back. "Pussy was probably afraid his girlfriend would hear about it," Kunal commented. Kunal had a girlfriend himself, but that did affect his decision. They were left as an odd numbered group, which isn't always a good thing. That's when Shilpa spoke up.
"Why don't we just go back to your place, Kunal?" There was something of an offer implicit in Shilpa's tone. Both Vaishali and Kunal had to be a little surprised since Shilpa was not the forward type, but they both readily agreed. The girls followed Kunal to his house in their own cars. On the drive over, Shilpa kept thinking about Kunal, dark haired and handsome, and Vaishali, and what might happen and found she was very wet by the time they got to Kunal's house.
Kunal's place was tiny and there weren't many places to sit. Shilpa and Vaishali sat together on an oversized chair while Kunal fussed about. It was a tight fit, but the girls kind of liked that.
The girls quickly became bored with Kunal's lack of attention and their hands began wandering each other. At first their touches were light, somewhat innocent. Vaishali rested a hand on Shilpa's thigh; Shilpa rubbed Vaishali's neck. Both girls were horny, however, and Vaishali's hand crept higher and Shilpa used her massaging hand to draw Vaishali closer, so they could kiss. Their kiss was fiery. They each wanted the other so badly. When their kiss broke they turned to see Kunal, staring at them, dumbfounded. The girls giggled at him, while still touching each other. The fool still didn't know what to say or do, so he headed for the steps to go upstairs.
