Epilogue For 8220 Not Maid But Mermaid 8221
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Hello Readers, I have been reading the stories in this forum for some time now, and after a lot of thinking has thought let me share my incidences also with you. This is the first time I have penned the story, so do send me your comments, I would love to hear from all of you. I am 38yrs, 75 Kg, 5’8”/36 waist , average looking and average body. I was always better on intellectual front rather than looks. I hail from a poor family and so was used to rural ways of life.
This incidence happen when I was 23, fresh out of college and recruited as an assistant project engineer. The site was in Gujarat coastal area, and we were commissioning an oil mill, I was the only engineer out there and a senior used to visit me. I was staying in a small one room quarter with attached bathroom and a kitchen. The labor us dot stay in smaller hut like quarters a bit away but in the same area. Since I was an engineer, there was in general a great respect and people used to address me as engineer Sahib.
People in general treated me well and used to feel a pride to do small chores for me. We used to have many tribal women and girls working as labors in the construction area. Sujani was one such girl. At 5’5”, small boobs, slim waist, petite body, she was a normal looking Gujarati girl. I have always been attracted to slim body and small boobs and she was ideal on the scale.
Since the site was under construction, we used to go for our daily ablutions out in the open fields, behind some bushes and such and the quarters a bit far away. One such day I was having a need to pee during the lunch I rushed to the bushy area and just zipped out and started peeing, it was then I noticed that on the other side of the bushes a girl was peeing. She was a whitish complexioned girl whom I later came to know as Sujani.
We were both in the middle of our acts when we noticed each other, I could see her peeing from the gaps in the bush and she could see me doing the same . Suddenly I noticed she looked at my dick and then at my eyes , but continued to pee, did not get up or stop. I too could not stop so I just looked down at her pussy. It was hairy, and split in a nice way in the middle. I could see the folds clearly , she had a thick clitoris and a thick golden stream was spewing forth with a slight ssss! Noise.
I continued to pee, but felt a slight hardening. I had not fucked a girl for almost 2-3 months now, and so it had its reaction on me. She too finished, just stood up , pulled her salwar up her waist, tied it and rushed out. I continued to stand there with my dick in my hand like an oaf. I noticed she took another peek just before leaving and did not turn back. I too returned to work. This incidence was soon forgotten and normal work continued. I would often see her , and she would just smile a recognition whenever she would notice me. The project was coming up well and fast and Sundays were a holiday for all of us.
One Sunday I morning I was sitting outside my quarter and trying to dry my clothes , when I noticed Sujani standing at some distance and watching me intently. I looked back and smiled. Gathering some courage I beckoned her to come to me. She shyly came forward. I asked her name and where she lived. She told me her name and motioned towards the labor quarters to her place of living. I asked her if she had parents or any one , she just nodded a No. she said she had lost her mother as a child and that her father had got her married off at a young age.
Her husband was a drunkard and used to beat her , so she had abandoned him and was trying to make a living as a day laborer. This was the first time I had heard a moving story and had genuinely wanted to help. I asked her if she would do some chores for me , I would pay her for the same. She gave a suspicious look but did not answer anything. I told her I would pay her Rs 500 a month if she could clean my clothes, the house and utensils and cook my daily meal. I told her , do not worry, I will never do anything you do not want me to, plus she was free to stop the work any day she felt she did not want to continue.
She agreed. From next day she started coming in daily early in the morning, complete the work and go to daily labor activity Over the next month rains started and labor activities were slowed down. One day she came in and asked if she could stay in my room . she said she will sleep on the floor as her chapara ( labor quarter) was leaking plus the men there were trying to take advantage of her. Reluctantly I agreed, for I had not wanted to tarnish my image, but then I felt pity and responsible. That night I had a troubled sleep. It was after a long time that a girl was sleeping in y proximity.
I was tempted , but scared that if she screams or complains, I would not be able to face the people the next day. I generally wore a lungi to sleep. I noticed she slept by covering herself from head to toe with a chaddar ( bedsheet). After turning and tossing till two in the morning I was able to sleep. I had a wet dream of fucking her and a night emission too. I was woken up at seven by Sujani with a cup of tea .she looked at my disheveled lungi and then I noticed my 6” was peeking out of same. She just smiled and said that the breakfast is also ready and she is heading off to work.
I was troubled the whole day wondering what she had seen and whether she knew of my night emission. That night when she came in I asked her if she was ok, and then asked her if she had seen my thing naked. She burst out laughing and said yes, and she thinks it was normal for men to have hard ons. Her husband used to have one every morning. Her boldness was commendable. The next day being Sunday I was in no hurry to sleep, so I switched on my TV and started watching some late night English movie. star movies had just been launched then. Sujani asked me if she too could watch ,
I said ok. She came and sat on the ground just ahead of me, I could see her back. At some point there were some nude scenes and kissing scenes, and it aroused me. I noticed that Sujani too was heaving and breathing heavy. I just extended my hands and placed it on her shoulder. She did not respond, just moved back and took support of my bed. Her eyes were closed and she was sweating. I slipped my hand on to her neck & shoulder in the open part of her kurti and felt her skin. I could see goose bumps on her hand and back. I just moved a bit down and kissed the back of her neck. She clenched my hand , closed her eyes and looked down.
I pulled her up and she just stood there. I put my head on her stomach and held her tight , hugging her lower torso. She had such a slim ass. She played with my hair gently and looked at me. I looked up and just pulled her onto my lap. She sat down , I put my lips on to her lips. She was very light. She just stayed still. I kissed her and then slowly started sucking her lower lips. She was getting aroused and I could feel her heaving and sighing. I moved my hands onto her small 32 size breast and cupped them.
I could feel the nipples on my palm. I gently squeezed them from over her kurti, she responded by pressing her mouth on mine and sucking me. I pushed my tongue in her mouth and she at first just allowed it to explore and then started sucking it. I put my tongue back in and she pushed hers in my mouth , I could feel her reluctance. I sucked her tongue and kissed her with renewed fervor. All the while my hands were massaging and cupping her breasts and rubbing them. I disengaged and pulled her kurti off, she did not wear a bra. She had a smooth body , just enough rounding stomach and a deep navel.
She was feeling a bit shy , instinctively her hands went about trying to cover her breast. I just pulled it down and I just encircled my hand around her waist and placed my mouth on her left nipple. I started licking it and sucking it. She went wild and started making all sort of cooing and moaning noises. With my right hand I cupped her right breast and with my palm started massaging it. She hugged me tightly and pushed her nipple into my mouth . I noticed her eyes were closed and breathing heavy. Down under her my dick was trying to free itself and she could feel it move under her thighs.
I made her stand and pulled off the lungi and pulled her salwar off. She was wearing a red colored cheap panty. I made her stand close to me while myself sitting on the bed I roamed my hand on her back and continued to suck, this time her right nipple, while massaging her left boob. Both her nipples stood up like twin peaks and were protruding almost an inch out. She was pressing her nipples into my mouth and her fingers played with my hair. She looked lovingly at me. I kissed her navel and let my hands encircle her and started kneading her ass cheeks. She just held my head and closed her eyes. I pulled down her panty , she was wet. The strong feminine aroma filled the room.
I noticed that both the sides of her inner thighs were wet and glistening. I brought my nose a bit lower and took a deep whiff of the aroma and looked up. She was watching me intently . I pulled her onto my bed. She just came in. this was the first time in her life she had slept on a soft bed, and so said “ kitna naram hai aapka bistar ( how soft is your bed)”. I smiled and told her she could sleep daily with me on it. She just smiled. I straightened her out and put my mouth on her thighs. I started licking and biting her thighs and slowly approaching her pussy. She was going wild with desire as I could see her clit swell out and peek from under its hood.
It was almost like a small micro penis. When I noticed it I straight away placed my mouth over it and sucked it . this was a novel sensation for her, she had never been pleasured there before, and started saying “ssssssseee sssssseeeee, sahib, u r driving me mad, please take me now, do not torture me anymore, just take me” I continued to suck and while sucking felt that it was a bit more engorged in my mouth. Sujani started pressing her breasts and moaning and shouting obscenities . she started saying “behenchod, mujhe chod de, meri phad de, bhar de apna lund meri choot main ( sister fucker, fuck me, tear my pussy off, fill me)” her verbal assault aroused me more.
I started licking her pussy from top to bottom as well as on both the sides , taking one labia after another, sucking them and pulling them with my teeth gently. This drove her more crazy and she started to plead me, almost crying , requesting me to fuck her. I stood up and removed my undies . my cock was hard and pre cum was dripping from it. She looked at it , I came closer and placed it on her mouth . at first she just lay there , then when I asked her to suc ( chooso isko) , she opened her mouth and started sucking. She instinctively reached for my balls and started massaging them. I felt my dick go a bit more harder.
I pulled out of her mouth and said I have no condoms, so would she want me to fuck her. She said she is ok with it. I was a bit scared for STDs ( Aids was not as famous then) , but then when you are high, your dick does the thinking. So throwing caution to the winds I positioned myself between her thighs. I pulled a pillow and placed it under her ass raising it a bit , and noticed her pussy had opened up like a flower. I could see the pink inside. It was a deep reddish pink and contrasted greatly on her dusky and dark skin.
It was as if her inners were peeking out in anticipation. I touched it and pushed my middle finger in. she just closed her eyes and instinctively pushed her ass up. She was very tight. Her pussy clasped my finger like a vice. I knew this was going to be one hell of a ride. I rotated my finger upwards and could feel a soft spongy tissue on the upper wall. i started pressing it and finger fucking her. She started buckling and shouting , “sahib please fuck me, make me yours , let me feel your dick inside me” . so I pulled my finger out, which came out with a sloppy sound. I sucked it clean. It was salty and very distinctly aromatic .
She was surprised but did not say anything. I came between her legs and placed my dick at the entrance of her vagina. I looked into her eyes, she looked into mine. I smiled and just pushed it in. she was tight, as if she was a virgin, but then she had a husband, so I was confused. My foreskin was pushed back. That hurt a little, but then I pushed it further in. she bit her lower lips and I could see a tear from one of her eyes. I asked what’s wrong, she said its been too long, almost 4 years now. I understood, pulled it out again, went to the bathroom and brought some cold cream.
I had wanted it to be pleasurable for both of us. I applied the cream on her opening as well as my dick. I entered again. This time it was easier . she felt hot and wet. It felt as if I had shoved my dick into a hot pleasant furnace. She too closed her eyes and with half a smile, half a mouth open started moaning sounds like “ uh” and “um” and said sahib, don’t move , let me feel you. I feel you throb inside me . I feel so full and complete. I could feel the mouth of her cervix at the tip of my dick.
It felt good to be deep inside her. but now I knew if I lay this way longer I would soon come, so I started pumping. First slowly and then faster. She started encouraging me first with moaning and then saying “ aur jor se sahib , aur jor se ( harder sir , harder) . I increased the pace as well as the force of my thrust. We were making a “phat phat phat phat” sound , and I was literally slapping her pubic mound with every entry. I could feel her clit being banged by my lower genital area every time I thrust myself in.
After a few strokes ( may 10-15) she suddenly arched and clasped my hands tightly. Her eyes were closed and mouth open and she was making a sound like “ummm annnn aaahhhhhhhh” and she collapsed down on the bed. I could feel her suddenly release a lot of fluids and I could feel my dick being soaked in it. When I tried to move she just held on to me and requested me to stay still. A difficult task for me , for I was boiling with lust. Then she said “ ab karo sahib”( do it now sir) , and I started pumping again.
I could feel my innards boil and that familiar orgasmic feeling return. I told her I won’t last long, should I draw out, she said no. she wanted to feel my cum inside her. I asked her what if she gets pregnant , she said she wont and asked me to just release inside. These talks subsided that feeling of coming. I started again and slowly increased my speed. She just clenched her teeth and arched her body my dick was moving too freely now, thanks to the lubrication of her cum. Soon, I felt that sensation again and just released my loads into her. she just shouted in “aaaaaa” and we both collapsed onto the bed, me atop her.
I realized I was a bit heavy for her so I moved sideways and we just lay. She looked at me and just kissed me again and said thanks. We were both very tired and deeply satisfied. We cuddled up to each other nude and slept. In the middle of the night I woke up again and found she was sucking my dick. She saw me awake, smiled and said “do me again” . This time I took her on top and we fucked again. Again she made me cum inside her. Later she told me no one had ever fucked her so lovingly and that her husband would often force himself onto her and at times even rape her, that’s why she fled.
Then she said my wife will be a very happy and lucky lady. I did not comment back. She said “sahib, do not mistake me, I have no intention of marrying you or blackmailing you , I wish to collect enough money and go and live with my cousins in the village. just give me a child . she started crying and made me promise that I would impregnate her. this to me was a moral dilemma, but in the end we agreed. I offered to take care of her and even marry her, but she refused. She only wanted a child and nothing more, not even my name. reluctantly I agreed.
In the process of impregnating her we had much fun every night . Then she introduced me to another labor friend of hers, and together we had some wild nights including some memorable threesomes. One day she came and told me she is pregnant and is leaving for her village. The other girl will take care of me as long as I am in here. I wanted to her to give me her address, she refused saying it is better I do not know where she is going.
She left the next day. Around 7 months after that gayatri ( the girl sujani left behind for my pleasure ) told me she has delivered a boy. I was very happy and wanted to celebrate. Dint know how. Wanted to marry her, but Gayatri said she can never give me Sujani’s address. And that she was happy where ever she is and does not want the child to know who his real father is. I have been fortunate to have many escapades J . depending on your comments and motivation I will write more. You can send me mails to
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The Bettor Maid Belladonna [Based on an idea by Tondelaya] Trystan Pretto stared at the large brown box containing the only clothing that he was going to be permitted to wear that month. He peered up at his wife, Natalie, with a smile as he wondered what ridiculous costume she was going to make him wear given their ever escalating series of bets. They started making bets with each other a few months after they won an interstate lottery. The sum of money they had received ensured...
Jennifer's Maid By Susan Day This is a story of a fireside chat between Penelope Primrose, usually known as 'Auntie', and her old schoolfriend, Jennifer. Jennifer asks her husband for domestic help. When she finds how expensive it is, her friend introduces her to a special agency where a special kind of maid can be found. After employing a maid from the agency, her husband takes a greater interest. (number one...
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...
Lady Heather's Maid. By Trish. This is the story of how I was seduced from a university course that bored me into a life of skirts and service to Heather Lane. I first heard of Heather when I was about thirteen. It was after school one evening and as usual my mum was picking me on her way home from work. I was on first glance a typical teenage boy in most respects, for instance I was not happy about being forced to sit in the back because mum was giving Edith, her best friend a...
The Earl Maid By Susannah Donim In the face of threats from local villains, Rob is forced to hide out as Martha, the housekeeper. Chapter 4 "The Earl's not here," I squeaked in my best Martha voice. "We'll wait," said Eleanor's brother. "Through here, Tank." Tank? Never did a man's nickname suit him better. "Just a minute," I said. "You can't..." Apparently they could. They made their way into the main drawing room and threw themselves down in our best easy chairs....
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...
Hi this is Jairam 26 year old from Hyderabad, India. I’m average guy without any bad habits. But I’m very interested in sex right from my childhood, you know what I mean. I was more attracted to the boobs and belly buttons. The story which I’m going to write is not a real story. The story is about my friend’s maid and her mother Sunita. Sunita was not very beautiful, but was having good amount of flesh at the right places. She is 42year old with 38, 27, 38 measurement. I was very close to...
IncestMaid to Order By Maddy Maddison Synopsis: Boys will be boys, pushing the boundaries for fun and excitement. But they better be careful when it comes to taking on dares around maid's uniforms! Categories: Chemical or Drug Induced Change Deals Bets or Dares Outsmarted Tricked, Stuck, Age: Teenager 13-18 Keywords: Maids or French Maids This is a story of how our family lives changed when femminen was introduced into the world, where society was strongly intolerant of...
Joe Abernathy's wife knew about his cross-dressing from their third date. Susan said she was not bothered by it. She let him do it from time to time. Joe knew her previous boyfriends were effeminate. Susan never liked the man's man, John Wayne type. To Joe, Susan often seemed more accepting of his cross-dressing than he was. Joe had an androgynous appearance in his youth that was amplified by his long hair. Susan playfully threatened to divorce him if he got a man's haircut when he...
I awoke on a soft rug, drooling slightly. I felt woozy, as if I had been drugged. I tried to remember what the last thing was that happened to me, something that might possibly explain where I was. I couldn't remember much. "Sit up," said a voice. I wiped my face and rose to look at the world. I was in someone's basement, that much was clear. There was an amusing assortment of old appliances lying around: a microwave, a pottery wheel, and even a NordicTrak. The walls were kind of queer....
From Man to Maid Donna and I had been living together for six months when the changes started. It was a Friday night and I was the first to arrive at our apartment after work. Then I heard a key in the front door. Donna came bounding into the living room with a huge grin on her face. I rose to greet her. She wrapped her arms around me and we kissed. "How was your day Bill?" "Same shit, different day. Answer the phone. Stare at the computer screen. Process the paperwork. ...
MAID IN OAXACA - PART 7 (MEXICO-3) by Monica Graz CHAPTER 19 "So, is this Crissie?" Se?ora Juana asked looking at me but really addressing Pat. She was dressed like any woman of her class and age. Comfortable set of blouse and pants, sensible shoes and hair kept back in a severe bun. We were all standing where Pedro dropped us in front of the main house that looked quite impressive. "That's correct, this is Crissie, my faithful companion and maid." Pat replied looking at me re...
The New Maid By Emily Ross [email protected] Part One - Vicky's Story I hadn't seen my sister in three years while I had been working in Australia. Now here I was knocking on her front door. A maid answered. 'Miss Simmons? Come in. Let me take your suitcase. Would you like to go into the drawing room? I'll tell Mrs Hardy that you are here.' 'Thank you.' I went into the drawing room and sat down. A minute or so later my sister came in. I jumped up and gave her a hug. We...
"Life can't get much better than this," Jack thought aloud as he laid around his family pool. Jack was the heir to his family's vast fortune and constantly thought that this made him better than everyone else. This was especially true with regards to his younger sister. Jack was 19 years old and loved to threaten his younger sister, Jackie, about how if something ever happened to their parents she would find herself penniless and destitute. The thought of his 18 year old sister...
HorrorChapter 8 So Rob is back but no more comfortable as the Earl than before. What's to be done? He can't be Martha anymore, can he? It felt strange wandering around the Hall dressed as a man. I had to adjust my gait for my new, very different centre of gravity. On the plus side, being a full-time cleaning lady had built up my muscles. I felt a bit like Superman. Now that I was no longer held back by Martha's excess weight, I could move faster, jump higher, almost fly! But I felt...
The Indentured Maid By Janis Elizabeth Devon Lindsey had two passions in his life, neither of which he could or would reveal to his family and friends. First was his love of wearing women's clothing, a love that first began in his pre-teen years when he had found a pair of his mother's silky panties folded on top of the clean laundry in the basket. When he touched them, he felt an exciting sensation go through him, a sensation that caused him to hurry to his room and try on this...
Maid To Order Mr. Carstairs shuffled to the door and managed to stand fully upright in order to hug and "air kiss" his wife goodbye for the day. "Now honey, remember what the doctor said," she reminded him. "Keep taking your heart medications and try to keep calm. Remember your blood meds too!" she chided him as she stepped out the door and off into her Porsche. "Don't worry, dear, I won't forget!" he promised as she sped away. Mr. Carstairs then shuffled himself over to his...
Chapter IIINext afternoon, after seeing that everything was in working order in the Snuggery, I threw open both doors as if carelessly, and taking off my coat as if not expecting any visitors, I proceeded to putter about the room, keeping a vigilant eye on the stairs. Before long, I heard footsteps on the landing but pretended not to know that any one was there till Alice tapped merrily on the door saying, "May we come in, Jack?""Good Heavens! Alice?" I exclaimed in pretended surprise as I...
I lay awake naked on my bed, staring up at the ceiling in the dark. We were going through another blackout and the air conditioning was dead. The sweltering Bangkok heat was unbearable, even in the middle of the night. I couldn't sleep anyway; I was a few months over 18 and my near-uncontrollable sex drive had no outlet. My big cock was a steel pipe that I gripped and pumped in my hand, lubed up with a palm of spit. I was frustrated; I was a good-looking white k** from a well-off American...
Maid Service By Jennifer Stewart The Maid's Bedroom The black satin dress of a maid's uniform hangs carelessly on the back of a chair. The white chiffon apron lies on the floor behind the chair. The sounds of a vigorous copulation gradually fill the room - a rhythmic thumping and creaking noise of a bed being shaken violently; the steady slapping of flesh; a woman's gasps sprinkled with her cries and moans; the heavy breathing and grunts of a men. "Ummmnn... Oh GOD......
Who's The Maid Now? Belladonna [Author's note: This a non-TG, Female to Female class change story was based on a caption by Camille Langtry at her excellent F to F Ladies Becoming Maids blog (http://lady2maid.blogspot.com). It was originally posted on Camille's blog back in July of this year. I'm posting it here because it's where all my other stories are posted. The original version on the blog contains an epilogue that I have omitted here as I have plotted out an expanded version...
The next few days were bliss. Justine rushed home from college each day to be transformed into Aunty Sophie’s niece as she tried on all the outfits they had chosen at the shops. Justine, with a bit of makeup and the right clothes had become a beautiful young woman. She learnt the power of a peeping lacy slip could make men weak at the knees. Sophie also lent Justine some more lingerie until she was able to build up her own collection. Perhaps they would make another trip to M&S at the end...
Incest“mom and son look happy,” ‘ said the maid. I didn’t say anything. Kept on holding the boobs of the maid. “ I only sent your mother up, for you,” said the maid. That was news to me. But I was happy she did. “thanks,” I said, taking her hand to my groin. She got the hint. She raised my dhothi, put her hand inside my underwear and took out my too, which was still erect, as I had no chance to unload my juice. The naughty maid held my cock in her left hand and with her right hand took hold of my...
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