An Encounter With Chetna
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Hello friends, myself Sanju, from Surat and this story is the real-life experience that I am sharing with you all.
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The incident took place 2 years ago when I was in college. I used to live in a rented house with 2 of my college friends. We hired a maid to do household work. Her name was Chetna.
Chetna was in her mid-30s with fair skin with average height. She had 36 size breasts and wear 38 size panty. She used to come to our house around 2 pm in afternoon. We used to peak her boobs when she cleaned the floor, and flirt with her on daily basis. She knew that we are interested in her, but she was not giving us much attention.
One day when no one was present except me and her, I asked her to make tea for us, which she prepared and poured in 2 cups – 1 for me and the other for her. We sat on my bed; as I lived as a bachelor, I don’t own any luxuries like sofa, TV.
We started talking.
Chetna: How’s tea?
Me: Good. Are you married??
Chetna: Yes, and I have 2 children too.
Me: Well, you look so beautiful even after having 2 children.
She smiled.
Chetna: Thank you. Do you have any girlfriend?
Me: No. (Even though I had one, to get laid you must lie sometimes) What’s your husband’s profession??
Chetna: He is a drunkard and doesn’t go to work, all the expenses are to bear by me. He asks for money and if I don’t give him, he beats me.
Chetna started crying after saying that. I moved closer to her and consoled her by putting my hand on her shoulders.
Me: Don’t cry he doesn’t deserve you. Leave him and take your children with you.
Chetna: [Sobbing] I tried but my parents are not agreeing to it, and my husband told me he will kill me and my children if I dare to leave him.
Now our bodies were very close to each other. My right hand was on her right shoulder pulling her towards me and left hand was caressing her thigh. She was not aware of my intentions, but she was enjoying my attention and care.
Me: Go to the police, they would help you.
Chetna: My husband has one of his friend in police, so they wouldn’t help me.
I was rock hard in my short as I used to wear only shorts and t-shirts inside the house. I couldn’t believe my luck as Chetna was now in my arms and I was minutes away from convincing my to get fucked by me.
I was so much excited and in my thoughts of fucking her that I couldn’t wait much longer and asked her.
Me: How’s your sex life??
Chetna: Not well, he fucks me once in a month and that too doesn’t last more than 2 minutes.
She also got aroused by the situation and was getting wet down. I could feel the wetness around her pussy over her legging. I knew that if I ask her now to fuck her she wouldn’t say no to me, but I wanted to increase the heat to the fullest.
Me: If I was your husband I would be fucking you on daily basis.
Hearing this she couldn’t control herself and put her hand over my crotch and felt my rock-hard cock over my shorts and said, “Make me your wife then.”
Then I started kissing her on her lips. She responded with equal enthusiasm. We kissed each other for like 10 minutes. I was going to make her naked and the doorbell rang.
I was angry and furious but was helpless too. She stood up in a hurry and made herself proper and went to open the door. I covered myself from blanket so that my hard cock cannot be seen.
My friends were home and I knew I could not fuck her now. I went to the bathroom and jerked myself. She went home, and I was waiting for the next day so that I can fuck her to her core.
I was unable to sleep at night. I was planning what to do the next day? If she was thinking the same as I do?
With the number of thoughts in my mind, I finally slept. In morning my roommates woke me up and I said I am not feeling well so will be unable to attend college today.
They both went, and I called Chetna and asked her to take leave from other houses she used to work, which she agreed happily. I went to the medical to buy different flavors of condoms.
I had also parcel food and beers for lunch. Around 11 am she knocked on the door I opened the door in a hurry as I was waiting for her. She came inside. I closed the door and lifted her in my arms and went to the bedroom.
We started kissing each-other madly. I started exploring her body parts, moving my hand all over her boobs, back, navel and thighs. She was supporting me equally she had put her hand inside my shorts and was giving me a wild handjob.
I was pressing her boobs so hard that she screamed for 2-3 times. I removed her kurta and bra and started kissing her neck and was pressing her boobs hard. She was so excited that her love juices were flowing on the bed through her panty and legging.
I sucked the boobs individually and alternatively. I moved to her pussy kissing through the navel and over her legging. I quickly removed her legging and bit her pussy over her panty.
She removed her panty. She was clean in her pussy area. I started sucking madly and she was on seven clouds, she was pressing my head inside her pussy and held my head tightly between her legs.
I knew she had an orgasm first time in life she got goosebumps all over her body. She was breathing heavily she started kissing me on lips saying, “I have not felt this good in life.”
She was kissing all over my body. She was giving damn wet kisses that I had bathed in her saliva. She removed my shorts and my cock popped out saluting his mistress.
She sucked me for like 5-6 minutes and I told her to stop. I could not wait longer to fuck her little pussy. I lay her down and spread her legs and started touching my cock on her pussy.
Her pussy was wet again, and my cock head was all lubricated to enter. With a gentle push my head was inside her pussy she responded it with a moan.
With 2-3 more push, my cock was inside her, I started with low pace and asked her how my cock feels inside her?
She replied I had a bigger cock than her husband. I started fucking rapidly after hearing this. I fucked her for 10-15 minutes and ejaculated my sperms inside her.
She felt the hot lava pouring inside her pussy and had another orgasm. We lay in the bed for 10 minutes and had lunch and started another session.
End.
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The Housemaids Machine translation. I ask some errors to apologizeChapter 2Anton was awakened by knocking at the front door. It was Friday, the Arab Sunday, so that he did not work and was able to sleep longer. When he opened the door he saw Suzy and Lilly are facing the door. Confused and unsure about the evening yesterday he asked both in with a note that he had not been cleaned. Suzy said, "Oh, that does not doing anything. I'll just go for a walk by and thought I'll check quickly with you...
Machine translation. I ask some errors to apologizeChapter 1Anton and Inge are Both engineers and married. When Anton got an offer for a project in Qatar Both knew thatthis was just for a few years. So he left to start his new project to Doha. In the country arrived he worked his way Quickly and Quickly found friends. Among synthesis friends so a European / Asian couple with who he what, the longer he was there, spent more and more time. Thomas from Switzerland and "Suzy" Said her nickname from...