Nandita To Nandini
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Dear Indian Sex Stories dot net readers, I am Gautam, 26 years old, living alone in Mumbai and working with a consulting firm. I live alone in an apartment complex and given we have a 24/7 gym, I tend to keep very well in shape even with a hectic work schedule. My body type is broad athletic with an eight-pack abs as well (recently carved). This is my real sex story.
It was a slow Sunday morning when I woke up around noon to a doorbell. I walked out in my sleeping shorts and a vest to answer. It was my maid Shanti, who comes twice a day to do the cleaning and cook food. She has been working for me since I moved to Mumbai and we share a very cordial relation. She is a mother of a young child but still manages to keep pretty much in shape due to the physical labor she does. We joked about her waking me earlier than expected on a Sunday and she offered to make me tea. I watched some TV and had my morning tea, after which I went to my room to bathe.
I had come out of the bathroom and changed into my nicer clothes since I was expecting to go out in a bit. I suddenly heard some noise from outside about a few things falling, and rushed out to see Shanti trying to tackle a heavy suitcase kept on a height at the top of the shelf. She was about to lose control of it when I suddenly leaped out to hold out the suitcase. “Arrey, you could’ve been hurt Shanti. Why are you cleaning the top of the shelf?”, I exclaimed annoyedly. “Bhaiya, there are spiders making webs on top of all this storage stuff. I thought I’d clean it out this Sunday”, she tried to explain her good motive.
I thought to myself that she is being extra helpful because if it was up to me, I would’ve ignored cleaning up there till eternity. “Acha, let me help you out. This stuff is really heavy. I’ll pick it up and you clean it”, I offered. I picked up the heavy suitcase, weighed it down on my body and kept it down on the floor.
“Oh no”, I was shocked to see the dust almost pillaging my white t-shirt. I ignored it and moved on to pick out other stuff when she interrupted – “Aap yeh shirt nikal do, daag lag jayega (Please take this shirt off otherwise it’ll get stained)”, she suggested shyly. I hesitated at first but then I didn’t think it was much of a big deal.
She’s surely seen me shirtless before, I thought and took the shirt off. I started picking out other heavy showpieces and boxes. All were riddled with dust which was rubbing off on my body. I was sweating at one point after taking down kilos and kilos of weight when Shanti took one end of her saree’s pallu and dabbed the sweat off my face, armpits, and arms, and back.
I felt a little ticklish and one polybag full of dusty old books just tripped off my hands spreading dust all around my body and now even my jeans (which I had initially been careful of not dirtying). I started patting my jeans to get the dust off but it just seemed to get a stronger hold on the denim.
I was frantically trying to pat the dust away when Shanti says, “Bhaiya, isso paani mein daal deti hun, saara dhool nikal jayega (I’ll put it in the water, it’ll soak all the dust out)”. I was confused whether she was asking me to take them off later and hand it over for a wash or whether she suggested taking them off right now.
She pointed towards my jeans’ button to signal that I should take the pair off right now. “No, let it be, we can wash it later”, I muttered. I was feeling perplexed because on one hand I’m rather proud of my body and have worked out in my briefs several times at the gym in front of ladies her age, but just felt hesitant right now being half naked alone in my home with a woman.
She nodded half-heartedly and seemed visibly annoyed I didn’t take her suggestion. I decided to let go of my random inhibitions and felt like this is an honest situation for such exposure. Moreover, he had never thought sexually about Shanti so I wasn’t supposed to feel odd by this. I unbuttoned my jeans and took them off to hand it over to her. I was now standing my tight white briefs in front of her.
She went away to soak the jeans while I continued picking out boxes. She tried to be feeling up my body at certain instances but it could easily have been an innocent contact of two people working in the same area. We were soon done with all this. As I was placing my last box, she asked: “I think you’ll have to take another bath?”.
I made an annoyed expression since I just had a bath some 20 minutes ago. “No need, I’ll get you a wet towel, just clean yourself up”, she said instantly. She comes back with a wet towel and starts dabbing across my back and shoulders. I didn’t mind especially since it is hard to scrub the back properly. Soon, in a frustrated voice, she said “Oh, this is getting worse. I think you really need a quick shower with soap.”
I try to sneak a peek at my back that was now all black due to the dust and water. I moaned and hasted towards the shower in my briefs. I left my bedroom door open and as I was about to shut my bathroom door, Shanti comes in and asks, “Let me soap your back, you’ll not be able to reach it”. I felt weird at once but then she was right. I, standing in my white briefs, turn my back to her and handed her the soap. To make the lather, she switched the shower on for a minute before turning it off. I didn’t expect to all wet, I just expected her to soap me up and leave so that I can shower properly on my own after taking off my briefs.
She starts soaping my wet back and shoulders, her hands eventually coming to the front side to move around on my abs. She took more soap and started soaping around the back of my legs and thighs, occasionally also rubbing her hands on top of my briefs and ass. I was surprised to feel her hands going all over my backside but it felt kind of nice.
She pulled on my shoulder to signal me to turn. As I was turning, I realized that my briefs were completely drenched and the white had now turned almost transparent. My pubes and growing dick were completely visible in the tent of my briefs. I realized that there is no way I can maintain modesty now and that she has already seen the wet insides of my briefs by now. She took a few steps back and again turned the shower on.
I thought to myself that since my back (all of it) has been lathered upon, she can just leave now since I can do my front by myself. But she just stood there staring at my bare body. I have to admit that it felt a little nice to have a stranger just look at you almost butt naked as you are reaching the apex of your erection. As the water drooled down from my face to my chest and abs and finally to my briefs, I started rubbing my body while staring back at Shanti. I was surprised by the focus with which she was staring back.
While rubbing around my navel, I tugged on the elastic of my briefs and start rubbing around my pubes that were now revealed by a slightly lowered brief. She turned the shower off, came closer with the soap and started lathering up my chest. She made sure to play around my underarms, in fact, I was told mine keep my hands above my head. My initial hesitant self-had now completely departed and I was fully enjoying following her orders. She played around my nipples and felt up my abs.
Her hands started pressing towards my lower abs, navel and soon went further south to the edge of my briefs. She soaped my pubes and then hesitantly and softly asked “Nikal dun? Ache se sabun mal deti hun (Should I take them off? Can rub soap properly then)”. I tugged the elastic band and in one shot slapped my wet briefs off of my body. She looked closely at my 8-inch dick with a pink head popping out but completely skipped it to massage around my thighs.
She slowly started lathering my upper thighs and finally cupped my balls. She held my cock in her two hands, sandwiched it softly and rolled the soap bar around the cock. While sitting in eyesight with my dick, she comes closer (her lips just centimeters away from my cock) to soap up my ass. I thought she was going to play with my dick more, but she backed off and turned the water on. The soap slowly washed away from my body.
She went out in my bedroom trying to clean up a few clothes lying all around. I came out wet and decided to dry myself off in her presence. I wanted to delay wearing my underwear as much as I can to extend the time of this exhibition to Shanti which I didn’t know when would come again. She was looking at my coyly while doing her work in my room. I believed that since she just washed my body but didn’t really play with my erect dick, it could just mean that she was just innocently helping me get the dust off. I was just imagining a sexual awakening when it was just a platonic exchange where I was naked due to the circumstances.
I didn’t want to let the chance go, so I just dropped the towel on the floor and went and lay down on my bed (on top of the bed covers) stark naked and started feeling up my chest and nipples. She stood there and gazed at my thick dick saluting vertically now. “Shanti, can you get me some lotion please?”, I asked nicely. She looked around and found a bottle of Nivea cream and placed it next to me. She just stood watching me as I took copious amounts of white lotion and rubbed it on my abdomen and chest, some even got stuck in my groomed pubes.
I turned around exposing my bare ass to her and just lay there. I was hoping she asked if she should rub my back with lotion, and after 5 breezy minutes, she asked shyly “Bhaiya, what happened? Do you want me to help?”, and I nodded. She took some cream and started massing my shoulders and back, all the way to my ass and ass cheeks. As she reached my ass crack, I started moaning and asked her to work on that area more. She sat by my side and spent a zealous effort on my strong body that I made sure to flex for her as she rubbed. As she moved down towards my thighs, I pulled my legs apart revealing my dick pressed down.
She touched it mistakenly multiple times while massaging my thighs. Without notice, I just turned around and my dick sprang up again. I just lay there quietly without any instructions to her and she just sat near my groin. I was rubbing my body when I took her hand and placed it on my right chest pec around the nipple indicating she should rub there. She obliged and our four hands moved in perfect sync with my upper body. I finally took her hands and placed on my dick. With her hands, I started stroking my dick up and down, and she finally got the flow and started doing it on her own.
I poured almost a river of the lotion on the head of my dick, which poured down on her hands like lava from a volcano. She had to hold my long dick with two hands to be able to cover it fully. I used my hands to cup my balls and play with them. Soon, I came like a missile and it all got accumulated in her hands but she won’t stop. I came twice like this when I finally got up and cleaned myself up.
She comes to work every day since but we haven’t spoken about this incident at all. Thanks for reading my sex story.
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Hi I am Eshwar. Now my age is 35, I am from Karnataka State and this is my first sex story that I wanted to share in ISS. In the age of 20-21, I had more sexual feeling on girls/ women’s. I used travel in rush areas such as shopping malls, Buses because I can touch girls / women’s boobs, body. Some times I used to stand behind women/ girls in bus/ shopping malls touching my penis to their ass. I was getting more less thrill, and I had a deep felling to have a sex with women/ girl. Imaging some...
Life has become an extremely busy in the C household – and, the general house slave as of late had NOT the met the high standards and range of ever changing skills set out in his contract. As a result -he was fired! The household had to advertise for a new assistant; one with an open mind, one who was adept in the art of assisting Madame’s every whim and alternative lifestyle and, one who was aesthetically pleasing to Madame’s eye and that of her guests. After many months of searching, the day...
Hi, my name is Rohan if you like my story mail me at …..This happened when my parents left me alone at home with my maid for a week. Now I am 20 and its still happening and i love it ….. So this is how it went… When I was a month old my mom left me and my dad… I grew up with my grandparents (dads parents) and when i was 2 year old my dad got married again but she didnt have a child so she took me as her own child at the age of 18,it was in the middle of march were my mom(step mom) got a call in...
MAID IN ERROR by enduringshades "Good morning Mr and Mrs Eddington, how are you both?" asked DCI Hunter. "Relieved now the trial is over, Chief Inspector," replied my wife Diane. We were shown into a meeting room by the DCI. A woman was sitting at the table. "Stella Brightman is our witness protection liaison officer," explained the DCI. "She is now responsible for you two and I'll leave you in her capable hands. I will no longer be in contact with you so I wish all the best in...
The adventures in becoming the maid Trish.By Lindsey AnastasiaIt was hard to believe that a whole year had passed since I arrived at this place. The place was called "The Mansion" and it was run by Mistress Deena. It was a very large facility almost hotel like size and Mistress Deena's main focus was on training and transforming males into beautiful feminized submissive permanent full time maids. The first day I arrived at about 10am and after a long cab ride I was dropped off at the front...
Becoming the maid..It was hard to believe that a whole year had passed since I arrived atthis place. The place was called "The Mansion" and it was run byMistress Deena. It was a very large facility almost hotel like size andMistress Deena's main focus was on training and transforming males intobeautiful feminized submissive permanent full time maids. The first dayI arrived at about 10am and after a long cab ride I was dropped off atthe front automatic gate. I gave the driver his fare and then...
NOTE: The original version of this story has been previously posted under the title "Maid" by JLS and is still freely available on the web. I enjoyed reading the original story and decided that it should be rewritten with a TG twist. I acknowledge and thank the original author and hereby declare that this new version should not be shared with anyone under the legal age of majority and/or distributed for profit or other personal gain. I welcome and implore all feedback and suggestions. If...
The Story of Lisa's Maid My feet were killing me. But I guess I shouldn't expect anything less after standing and working in 5" heels for the last thirteen hours. My "shift" was almost up - only an hour or two left to go - and I still had the bed to turn down, the candles to light, the strawberries to chocolate, and the champagne to pour. Then my aching arches would finally get some relief. I put the last dinner plate into the cabinet, then minced over to the refrigerator to get...
"Oh God......" Lalit panted. "It feels so good. You suck cock so good."Both a smile and a tinge of embarrassment covered Malini,s face as herassumption proved true. Her eighteen year old son was getting a blowjob. "I wonder who it is?" Malini said to herself as her curiosityovercame her embarrassment.The thought of interrupting them never entered her mind. She knew thatwhen the time came, there wasn't anything she could do the prevent herson from becoming sexually active. No more than her...
Hello all, this story is real-life incident which happened between my lovable dad and hot maid. My dad is a handsome person in his early 60s. My mom is a homemaker. I am their only son who witnessed the hot sweaty sex between my dad and maid. We had a maid – a divorced woman of 45 years who used to take care of household works. She has a slightly brownish skin tone and is slightly chubby with fat in the right place. The main highlight is the fold in her hips. She wears her saree in such a way...
It has been almost a month since Paul Collin's loving wife made the decree that she would never be Miss Jennifer again. Even with hearing those words and knowing how honest Jennifer was, in a dark dirty crevice of his mind the unsure man knew it was too good to be true. He did not accept the fact that his wife did not look down on him for his urges to dress like a woman. How could she be so loving to him when he was so weak and give into dressing how no real man would? The crevice of...
MAID ON MY OWN WILL By Monica Graz CHAPTER 1 APRON, THE INITIAL SEED She startled me as I was doing the dishes humming one of my favourite tunes. She came behind me, put her hands around my aproned waist and whispered in my ear, "Robin darling I loved the dinner tonight, your cooking skills are getting better by the day. And you look so neat in your apron, doing the dishes now. Thank you for being such a jewel". She kissed me again and her tongue played a bit more with my...
A Lady’s Sissy Maid - Day OneSteve was single and it had been awhile since he was in a meaningful relationship, so one Saturday afternoon, he was aimlessly perusing a local fetish contact newspaper when a particular ad caught his eye. It read: “Sissy Maid Sought by Refined Beauty"Classy, beautiful and refined lady is in search of a sincere sissy to perform my household duties and become my personal servant. Applicants must be docile, follow instructions and have a sincere desire to serve and...
Damsel, Dominated The Life of a Maid and her Mistress By Lea Rose I have a friend, let's call her Amanda. She's an intelligent, university educated woman with an increasingly exciting career working in digital marketing. She's open-minded, liberal, not scared to experiment. She travels (made obvious to anyone who takes five-seconds to look at her instagram page), takes part in all sorts of athletic feats that I wouldn't dream of (do I want to spend my Saturdays...
The Ruined Maid Belladonna Charles' heart raced as he slipped up the steps of the servants' staircase to their corridor. Not a sole girl was remaining there as they had all changed into their black, afternoon uniforms, leaving their freshly worn lilac dresses from the morning to him for the take. Charles searched the floor in silence to ensure that he was alone as he set about proceeding with his plan. A grin came upon Charles's face and grew wider as he removed his clothing...
Hey, my name is Chandhini and I am a homemaker, 25 years, we live in Surat. I am married to my husband for just 13 months and we are from Bangalore, India. My husband works for a software company and he is the general manager, he travels all around the world for his work and he stays in India only for about 2 weeks. Our sex life has been decent considering that I do not get to sleep with him that much but whatever we have is satisfying and does not let me down. We live in a bungalow and we have...