I am going to talk about my first night with my fiancée. We’ve been married for almost 5 years. This event took place before we were married for two years.
We were together for four years before we got married, but we only see each other a few times a year. At that time, I worked in Bangalore, and she lived in Odisha. Because I had a lot of work to do and not many days off, I couldn’t go back to my hometown very often to see her. So, whenever we get together, we try to find a quiet spot to spend some alone time (kissing, hugging, etc.). This was really important to both of us because we rarely got to be close.
So, we usually get together in caves, parks that are closed, or at a friend’s house. When my fiancée’s best friend got married, she moved in with her boyfriend. That was the best place for us to meet because no one could bother us.
My soon-to-be-wife and I met her friend and her boyfriend one day. We had a great time that evening. We went to some markets and ate some tasty food. It was too late when they got back. It was winter and about 10 p.m.
My fiancée and I were about to go home when her friend and her boyfriend asked us to stay the night with them because it was so late. I never thought I’d be able to spend the night with my future wife before we got married. Not only was I shocked, but so was my fiancée. She looked happy and had a winky smile on her face, like she wanted to stay the night with me too.
We both pretended that we couldn’t stay, but we were really so excited. We finally stayed because her friend and her boyfriend made us.
The room her friend had was only 1RK and was very small. There is only one bedroom with a bathroom. There was only one bed. We were trying to figure out where to spend the night when her friend offered to let us sleep on the bed while they slept on the floor. Two groups of people in one room.
At that moment, she wasn’t sure what to do, but then her friend’s boyfriend showed up with four beers to drink. Her friend and her boyfriend often drank. My fiancée had never drunk, but I drink sometimes. But that day, everyone told my future wife to try the drink for the first time.
She said no at first because she was scared, but after some time, she agreed to have a drink. I knew my wife before that, and she was a bit of a horny girl. Usually, drinking makes people feel better. When she got drunk, I was thinking about what I would do if she got even hornier. On the inside, though, I was also very excited for that moment.
This moment had been a long time coming. We drank for an hour straight, and by the end we were all pretty drunk and had a great time at the party. Finally, her friend and her boyfriend made their bed on the floor and laid down. We both laid down on the bed.
Being so drunk made our eyes slowly close, and we kept talking like, “blah blah.” I turned off the lights and went to bed. Even though it was very dark, we could still see each other. We fell asleep very quickly because we were both drunk.
After a while, I woke up and saw that everyone else was still asleep. There were no lights on inside, but a few outside lights let some light through the door and wall holes. So it was easy to see the room.
Then I looked to my left and saw my fiancée asleep. Since it was her first time drinking, she was completely lost and fell asleep like she didn’t know what was going on. She slept with her back straight and her face up. She was dressed in a red sari with buttons on the front.
I had never had a chance to really look at her, but that night I did it several times, looking at her from head to toe. The suit she was wearing was a bit too tight, so her body shape was very clear.
I gently touched her to try to wake her up, but she was fast asleep. I waited a while and kept my eyes on her the whole time.
She turned around and faced my side all of a sudden. I was scared and sure she would wake up now, but she didn’t. I could see a lot of her chest because her dress was pulled out a bit. When I looked at that, my eyes were brave.
Her breasts were getting bigger and smaller as she breathed very slowly. Her hourglass-shaped body was straightening up to face me. At that point, things were getting out of hand, and I gave her a slow hug. I kept one hand on her hip and slowly touched her breasts. Being with my fiancée was exciting, and I liked the way her body smelled and felt.
I moved slowly up to her lips and began to kiss and lick her softly. My kiss turned into a smooch, and we licked each other’s tongues. Then I put my hand on her breasts and began to press them. When I put both hands on them and squeezed them, I heard her say, “Hmmmm” and “ummmm.” I saw that she was enjoying this while she was sleeping too.
I was so crazy at that time. I started taking off her suit one button at a time. The waist of her salwar was so tight that when she opened a few buttons, her boobs got so big and showed. When I held both of my fiancée’s big breasts and played with them like nothing, I could feel a bra inside her. She started moaning, “Mmmmm” and “AAaaahhhh,” as if she was having a great time too.
I was ready to suck her breasts because I couldn’t hold back any longer. I took off the covered bra from her breasts right away. At that point, her dark chocolate-colored nipple was easy to see and turned hard.
I turned on the flashlight on my phone because I needed to see it very well. I could not help but put it in my mouth and start sucking it right away because it was so hot. Oh my god, her nipple was so soft and juicy. It felt like I was sucking like crazy. I made love to my future wife’s nipples for ten minutes straight.
She quickly turned back to her original position (facing up), and both of her breasts were now fully open. These things made it easy for me to suck them. I stood up, sat down next to her, and began sucking both of her breasts again. The sounds of “Aahhh” and “mmmm” got a little louder as she moaned faster. I was afraid that her friend and her boyfriend would wake up. I couldn’t keep my cool either because I was so excited.
I bit her nipples now, and she just made a noise that sounded like “aaahhhh.” I thought other people had heard this sound. I just put my hand over her mouth and kept biting her nipple. I licked the dark spot on her nose and made it wet.
I always compliment her breasts when we talk on the phone, and she likes the way I do it. Her breasts are big, fair, and have dark lines around the edges. I really like how they look and how big they are.
As the scene got hotter, I began to lick her neck, chest, breasts, and then moved to her waist. It felt great to touch her belly and navel. Then I stuck my tongue in her belly and licked like crazy. Her belly was so deep that it made my pleasure even greater.
I touched all of her tender parts, like her buttocks, legs, and everything else. My fiancée was moaning and taking deep breaths, making it sound like she was having more fun than I was. After a while, I fell asleep while hugging her too.
It was like she didn’t know anything about what happened the night before when she woke up the next morning. I also didn’t understand why she didn’t feel anything, even though I did everything to her. That’s why I didn’t say what I did last night.
When I got back to Bangalore a few days later, I called her and told her everything. I thought she would get me wrong because she was shocked. But after a short time, she asked, “Mmmmm.”What was it like for you to do this? Did you enjoy it?”
This is what I said: “I would love to do it again.”
But I do want to say one thing: this event made our sexual relationship much stronger.