Seducing And Fucking My Innocent South Indian Maid
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A friendly conversation with a coworker, nothing more innocent than. That’s how it started. I was younger than him, still in school and competing in several different sports. I mentioned how sore I was all the time, due to all the training. When he said that he was trained as a masseuse and could help me out, I thought, “why not.”
Even after he said, “Why don’t you strip down and lay on the bed.” once we were inside his place, I still had no idea. Honestly, maybe he didn’t either, but looking back it seems as if he planned it all. Maybe, maybe not, it doesn’t really matter anyways. What happened next is all that matters.
I layed on my stomach in only my boxer shorts. I had recieved massages before and this was all pretty standard. Then I felt his hands on me. His touch was unlike any I had felt before, purposeful yet gentle and lingering, almost loving. I could feel my whole body tingle. Then I heard his breathing quicken, I like I even heard him make some low, soft moans. It was suddenly all so sexual. I started to feel light headed and without even noticing, my cock was as hard as a rock. His touch, his hands on me was so erotic, I had never felt like this before. My entire body was lost in the moment, almost as if my body was craving more. It was thrilling. Somehow, I think he knew what was happening. I think he knew what he was doing to me.
With his hands on my hips, he motioned for me to roll over onto my back. I was suddenly very aware of my hard, throbbing cock. There was no hiding how arroused he had made me. How arroused a man had made me. I exhaled sharpely, my breathing short and labored as I felt his hands return to my body. I was almost trembling now, my skin tingling, my cock craving release. Then I felt him tugging gently on my shorts, lowering them down. My now freed hard cock throbbed and bobbed up and down. He made me feel pleasure, lust and desires I had never known before. I was almost to the point of begging him to make me cum, begging him to end my long, on edge orgasm.
I would have done anything at that moment. I would have done anything to him or for him, if only he would finish what he had started and make me cum. He had to know what he was doing to me. I was trembling with desire. Then he wrapped his fingers around my cock and stroked me. I reeled back in pleasure, panting, quivering, then he stopped. My whole body quaked. He would wait a moment, then do the same thing, edging me closer, driving me crazy. Just when I couldn’t take anymore, he took my throbbing cock onto his mouth and I exploded. Wave after wave of pleasure shook my body, stream after stream of my hot, explosive cum filled his mouth.
Afterwards, I swore I would never do anything like that again. Even it it was the best feeling, most exciting, most erotic experience of my life. I could not deny my lusts for long though, I craved those feelings again and long story short, I soon found myself back at his place.
I felt a little ashamed, we both knew why I was there, but it was also somehow freeing.
I layed on my back, fully nude now and already hard at the thoughts of what was to come. His magic hands caressed and rubbed my whole body, without touching my jerking, hard cock. He was saving that for last, edging me on with every passing moment. Our moans now more obvious, our passion now more easier displayed. My breathing became short when I sensed him leaning in towards my lips. I didn’t move away. I didn’t protest when he leaned in even further and gently pressed his lips to mine. Our brief, open mouthed kiss conveyed every ounce of our lust, desire and built up passion.
I was putty in his hands and wanted him to know it. I reached over and felt his thick, hard dick through his pants. I had never touched another guy before and was surprised at what a turn on it was. I rubbed him through the material and sighed as he kissed his way down my chest to give me another, slow amazing blowjob. Kissing and licking every inch of my cock and balls. Running his mouth up and down my shaft, until I once again reached an explosive, lust filled orgasm in his eager, wet mouth.
The next time I saw him, I was bolder. I wanted to experience more, I had to and craved to experience more. The thoughts of touching his cock had made me ache for more. This time, I asked him if I could come over. The look in my eyes must of gave me away and he leaned in to kiss me and my hands immediately moved to his crotch. I unzipped him and felt the smooth, vein covered skin of his thick dick. Oh, it felt so incredible. I was shaking, nervous but lust driven. As if in slow motion, I sat on the edge of his bed and could only stare at his big, hard cock. My world, my sole focus was now, in that moment, his big, gorgeous cock.
Light headed, it was all a blur. A wonderful, lust filled blur. In a matter of minutes, I had gone from touching my first cock to lustfully and eagerly licking and sucking it. I didn’t have any idea how to pleasure him, but somehow it felt so right and was so overwhelming exciting, satisfying and natural. I can still remember his words, “I’m going to cum!” I didn’t stop sucking him, I sped up and sucked him even harder. A rush of excitement washed over me, there was no denying that I wanted it. When I heard him moan and felt his cum flood into my mouth, it was the most pleasurable, exciting experience of my life.
Even after he said, “Why don’t you strip down and lay on the bed.” once we were inside his place, I still had no idea. Honestly, maybe he didn’t either, but looking back it seems as if he planned it all. Maybe, maybe not, it doesn’t really matter anyways. What happened next is all that matters.
I layed on my stomach in only my boxer shorts. I had recieved massages before and this was all pretty standard. Then I felt his hands on me. His touch was unlike any I had felt before, purposeful yet gentle and lingering, almost loving. I could feel my whole body tingle. Then I heard his breathing quicken, I like I even heard him make some low, soft moans. It was suddenly all so sexual. I started to feel light headed and without even noticing, my cock was as hard as a rock. His touch, his hands on me was so erotic, I had never felt like this before. My entire body was lost in the moment, almost as if my body was craving more. It was thrilling. Somehow, I think he knew what was happening. I think he knew what he was doing to me.
With his hands on my hips, he motioned for me to roll over onto my back. I was suddenly very aware of my hard, throbbing cock. There was no hiding how arroused he had made me. How arroused a man had made me. I exhaled sharpely, my breathing short and labored as I felt his hands return to my body. I was almost trembling now, my skin tingling, my cock craving release. Then I felt him tugging gently on my shorts, lowering them down. My now freed hard cock throbbed and bobbed up and down. He made me feel pleasure, lust and desires I had never known before. I was almost to the point of begging him to make me cum, begging him to end my long, on edge orgasm.
I would have done anything at that moment. I would have done anything to him or for him, if only he would finish what he had started and make me cum. He had to know what he was doing to me. I was trembling with desire. Then he wrapped his fingers around my cock and stroked me. I reeled back in pleasure, panting, quivering, then he stopped. My whole body quaked. He would wait a moment, then do the same thing, edging me closer, driving me crazy. Just when I couldn’t take anymore, he took my throbbing cock onto his mouth and I exploded. Wave after wave of pleasure shook my body, stream after stream of my hot, explosive cum filled his mouth.
Afterwards, I swore I would never do anything like that again. Even it it was the best feeling, most exciting, most erotic experience of my life. I could not deny my lusts for long though, I craved those feelings again and long story short, I soon found myself back at his place.
I felt a little ashamed, we both knew why I was there, but it was also somehow freeing.
I layed on my back, fully nude now and already hard at the thoughts of what was to come. His magic hands caressed and rubbed my whole body, without touching my jerking, hard cock. He was saving that for last, edging me on with every passing moment. Our moans now more obvious, our passion now more easier displayed. My breathing became short when I sensed him leaning in towards my lips. I didn’t move away. I didn’t protest when he leaned in even further and gently pressed his lips to mine. Our brief, open mouthed kiss conveyed every ounce of our lust, desire and built up passion.
I was putty in his hands and wanted him to know it. I reached over and felt his thick, hard dick through his pants. I had never touched another guy before and was surprised at what a turn on it was. I rubbed him through the material and sighed as he kissed his way down my chest to give me another, slow amazing blowjob. Kissing and licking every inch of my cock and balls. Running his mouth up and down my shaft, until I once again reached an explosive, lust filled orgasm in his eager, wet mouth.
The next time I saw him, I was bolder. I wanted to experience more, I had to and craved to experience more. The thoughts of touching his cock had made me ache for more. This time, I asked him if I could come over. The look in my eyes must of gave me away and he leaned in to kiss me and my hands immediately moved to his crotch. I unzipped him and felt the smooth, vein covered skin of his thick dick. Oh, it felt so incredible. I was shaking, nervous but lust driven. As if in slow motion, I sat on the edge of his bed and could only stare at his big, hard cock. My world, my sole focus was now, in that moment, his big, gorgeous cock.
Light headed, it was all a blur. A wonderful, lust filled blur. In a matter of minutes, I had gone from touching my first cock to lustfully and eagerly licking and sucking it. I didn’t have any idea how to pleasure him, but somehow it felt so right and was so overwhelming exciting, satisfying and natural. I can still remember his words, “I’m going to cum!” I didn’t stop sucking him, I sped up and sucked him even harder. A rush of excitement washed over me, there was no denying that I wanted it. When I heard him moan and felt his cum flood into my mouth, it was the most pleasurable, exciting experience of my life.
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