Sangeeta travels
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Sangeeta was a sexy horny village-grown bitch. She used to work as a house-maid for Puneet, a friend of mine. She had got herself pregnant at the ripe old age of 18, and was sent to the city by her father for aborting, and a domestic help’s job to keep her away from her sexual linkups with village men. Puneet’s wife Pooja was a very pretty and sexy woman herself, and I suspected Pooja to have some inclination towards me. Being Puneet’s fast friend I did never want to take any leading action which could become embarassing for us. I must admit I did fantasize about sex with Pooja, and on several occasion I got so excited while visiting them, that I had to masturbate in their toilet imagining fucking Pooja.
Sangeeta was about 18~19, 5’2” with a full dark & firm body, and a very bitchy method of biting her lips, rolling her tongue and even putting her finger in her mouth. All the time she would attempt to be in the room in which I was sitting, and deliberately bend down for me to look through her cleavage, smiling very suggestively. Her actions were very obvious and on 1 occasion even Pooja remarked about Sangeeta beahving strangely whenever I came to their home. When I asked her what did she mean by strange, Pooja just smiled naughtily. I used to visit Puneet almost every week. One day when I reached there, Sangeeta opened the door and told me that Puneet and Pooja were not at home, but they had instructed her to make me comfortable, and they would be picking up my wife and would reach here in another hour and a half. I agreed to come inside.
Sangeeta offered – “Kuchh peeyengey?”
I said “kya hai?” She said” Woh jo aapko peena chaahte ho Pooja bhabhi ke paas hai, mein to chai pila sakti hoon. Dedh ghantey mein to aap bahut kuchh pee aur chakh saktey hain I asked “Pooja ke paas kya hai?” She put her palms under her boobs lifting them, hinting at the lactating boobs of Pooja, her having had a baby recently. She responded “Mard bhee kya cheez hotey hein, mooh se doodh letey hain aur neechey se cream nikalte hain” This was a plain simple suggestive talk. I did not want to get involved in this overt sex talk with a maid.
Sangeeta said “Kyon tum neeche se aur mardon kee tarah cream naheen nikaltey ho kya? Gaon mein toh use mard-makkhan kahte hein.Jab Pooja bhabhee key naam se muth maartey ho tab kya nikalta hai? Mein jaantee hoon tum to Pooja bhabhee ko chodna chahte ho, issi liye bathroom mein ja kar muth marte ho. Tum mujhe kyon naheen chodna chahte, Sirf issliye ki na kee main ek naukrani hoon. Kya naukraniyon kee choot naheen hotee, kya usme khujlee naheen lagtee. Tum saheb log randee ke kothey par ja kar to paise phenk kor chodkar aatey ho, aur yahaan mein chudney ke liye maheenon se intezaar kar raheen ho aur tum mujhe tadpa rahe ho. I could not believe all this.
Chalo ab tumhe bata hee detee hoon – Pooja bhabhee tumhara naam le le kar apnee choot mein kheera baingan dal kar apney ko roz jhadtee hai, kitnee bar to jab uskee cheekh nikaltee hai toh tumhara naam bhi uske mooh se nikal aata hai. Mainein kitnee hee bar suna hai. “Aur tu kya kartee hai? Sirf sabko muth maarte dekhti hai” I asked her. Kyon naheen, mein toh roz gaand maraatee hoon. Puneet bauji ko meree gaand se pyaar hai, roz meree gaand mein apna lund peltey hein, parwah bee naheen kartey kee mujhe kitna dard hota hai. Pooja bhabhee jab mana kartee hein to kah detey hein kee tu toh gaand maraatee naheen isliye mujhey Sangeeta kee gaand maar ke kaam chalana padta hai”
I could not believe all this. But she continued.” Aapko kya maloom, Puneet bauji toh sarey naukaron kee gaand maartey hain, unko to choot maarney mein maza hee naheen aata.
Aur Pooja kya kartee hai?
Becharee Pooja bhabhee aapka naam le le kar apne ko kheerey/baigan se jhadtee hai. Kyonki woh Puneet bauji se gaand naheen marana chahtee, is baat par donon mein bahut jhagda hota hai. Ek din to Puneet ne Pooja se kah diya kee woh kissi aur se chud liya karey”. I asked “To yeh bachcha bhee Puneet ka hai ya naheen?” Sangeeta responded” Yeh to mujhe naheen malum ki bachha kiska hai, par ho sakta hai Puneet ka na ho.” All this was getting very interesting. Sangeeta was now openly pressing her boobs and fingering her cunt.
She continued “Aapko yeh sab bataane ka mujhe kya mileyga?” I immediately took out my purse and gave her a 100 rupee note. She was thrilled. “Bauji agar main aapka lauda chusoon to merey mooh mein jhadney ke mujhe 200 milney chahiya, aur choot aur gaand maraney ke 500.” I nodded. She continued ” Aap chaho toh main Pooja bhabhee ko bhee mana loongee aapse chudney ke liye, par uskey kiye toh main soney ka gahne loongee”
I could not believe my ears. In the mean time she had come near me, stripped off her kurta pyjama, and was standing nude in front of me ” chalo lauda nikalo, aaj choos choos kar usey jhad deytee hoon. Tumharee cream pee kar apnee sehat bana lungee” She pulled out my prick and starting giving me a most fantastic blow job. She was a professional – sucking my pre-cum, encircling my prick’s tip with her tongue, and then plunging it full depth down her throat. She would squeeze it very hard between her tongue and palate, and then start pulling it out while sucking on it. “Pop” it would come out of her mouth with a sound, soon to be walloped again. Very soon I ejaculated in her mouth, and she slurped away all my cum. She got up suddenly and ran away to her room with her clothes. Like a man possessed I followed her. And pushed her down on her bed, and rammed my erect-again prick in her cunt.
She started shouting “ Saaley ab chodney laga mujhey, itnee der se pata rahee toh manta naheen tha……ab Dhakkey maar raha hai…….. Tera lauda toh bahut mota hai……. Mazaa aa rahaa hai……. Aur ghusa…… gehraa maar…….. Aur pel…… dhakka maar……. Jor sey chod …. Aur dam lagaa…… maa-der-chod, aur chod, ……….kuttey……. Tere lund ko toh mein chodna sikhaungee, ……yeh sali shahari kutiyaon ko chudna thodee hi.. Aata hai……..chudtee toh hum gaon wali randiyaan hain…….” “Bahenchod, lauda toh mota hai par chhupa kar rakhta hai,…… tadpata hai,……. Ghusa saley aur jor se ghusa, aur gahra maar, ……….dekhoon tere mein kitna dum hai, ……..maar na gehreee tthaap. And she tightened her cunt muscled to grip my prick hard. The bitch knew how to fuck, she would relax her muscles as I drove my prick in her, but tightened the muscles as I started to pull out, creating a sucking action on my prick. This was real horny, getting me very excited, and I was losing control over myself, “ le maan ki laudi… aaj mein teri choot ko chodta rahunga……bahnedchodi ko chudne mein bahut mazaa aa raha hai….. Yeh le aur gehra le…..with each thrust downward into her. This continued for about 7~8 minutes and I exploded deep in her cunt.
Within a month the bitch Sangeeta managed to get me hitched with Pooja. Now me and Pooja fuck regularly, normally in front of Sangeeta. And Sangeeta sucks out my cum from Pooja’s cunt, and licks my prick clean. Pooja does not let me fuck Sangeeta, but allows Sangeeta to suck me off. Pooja particularly enjoys my ramming Sangeeta,s gaand, and peeing in her mouth. Soon I discovered that Sangeeta was pregnant. I was scared of Sangeeta making her relation with me public. But Pooja quelled all my fears. She said,” Don’t you worry, Sangeeta’s baby is a gift of Suneet, Puneet’s younger brother, because he fucks her every day. The bitch gets fucked 5~6 times on a holiday, and 3~4 times everyday from Suneet. Puneet fucks her arse regularly, infact more regularly than her cunt. Specially during her periods Puneet only fucks her in the arse. I could not understand. What about the drama about Pooja not allowing Puneet to fuck her ( Pooja). She said “ Yes, I didn’t let him fuck me earlier, and why should have I shared my fucker with a bitch? But now, I have you, and so he can have Sangeeta” She obviously did not know of my fucking Sangeeta.
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Our house hold maid Laxmi is cleaning the floor. Its Sunday morning when my mom and sister moved to market to buy house hold items. Maid is in my room when I grabbed her breast to massage. She smiled and while holding my wrist put my hand away……… ” Garry saheb its chargeable not for free.(Garry) oh say your rate for a fuck.(Laxmi) 1000 rs. For it, are you ready ?(Garry) I think 500 rs. Will be good .Laxmi is now in my arms. I put my lips on her lips and pushed my tongue in her mouth to suck. My...
My first experiences as a maid Hi, I am Mariëlle (28) and I like to tell you about my first experiencesas... a french maid! I hope my (rather naughty) story does not only turn youon, but may also inspire you. I know there are a lot of people (both men andwomen) who fantasize about being a maid or having one, but usually people don'tspeak our about it. Not even to their partner, because they feel ashamed orsomething. Something they shouldn't be! I have had submissive feelings as long as I know....
Friday Night Maid - By: Diane Leonard I am a Friday night maid. After a week of hard work, I relax by dressing up in a sexy maids outfit and serving, pleasing and pleasuring my wife. While she is out dancing with her friends, I am dressed up as a Friday uniform waiting for my wife to return home. She doesn't like my fetish, but this agreement, once a week seems to work for us. But this last week was to be totally different. It started out like any other Friday night session. I...
Forgetful Maid by Sally Tranz 1 - Dressing for Sunday chores My silent alarm buzzed and my arm jerked slightly as the watch brought me out of my light sleep. Although it had been a late night, I rarely slept past 7am, but Sunday was a special day. Sometimes, the alarm was set as late as 9am, which meant that I lay in bed even when awake. Sunday was the day my lady was treated very special. Today it was 7.30. As I eased out of our bed, the gentle breathing of my lady reassured...
Hi, I am Mariëlle (28) and I like to tell you about my first experiences as... a french maid! I hope my (rather naughty) story does not only turn you on, but may also inspire you. I know there are a lot of people (both men and women) who fantasize about being a maid or having one, but usually people don't speak our about it. Not even to their partner, because they feel ashamed or something. Something they shouldn't be! I have had master I could serve. I decided the internet was a nice...
FetishMy New Maid By Margaret Jeanette Sarah and Jim Toomey were enjoying a steak at their favorite steak house. He was looking all around and observing the other patrons. "What are you looking at?" "I am just observing all the customers. Do you notice all the men are wearing dark suits and all the women are wearing bright, colorful outfits? Look at the woman at the table next to us. She is wearing a bright yellow blouse with lots of ruffles on it. She looks so feminine. Look...
This is a role play between darknessmonger and Aurelié Catena It is written in third person so it can be read as a story instead of those roleplays that switch between characters. The rules of the game are: Aurelié decided on a torture that would break her and darknessmonger had 7 days to figure it out by noticing the hints on her reactions, and taking care of not overdoing and losing her. So, do you want to know who won? Read on. Introduction Aurelia is a maid at the Regent’s castle. At least...
James felt a hand on his shoulder as he slept but ignored it.“Young Master.” A female called out, at the same time shaking him again. “It’s time for you to get up now.”“Just a few more minutes… please, Paulette.” He flipped onto his side, putting his back to her.She giggled. “I’m not falling for that one again, mister. Last time, it took you almost an hour to get ready.”Letting out a sigh, he finally sat over the edge of the bed to see the woman standing in front of him. She was...
Mature[ ] A long day of cooking for a group of angry men who are all big brutes that make iron slabs all day had me horny and ready to beg one of them to let me suck him until he got hard like a iron rod and bend me over to fuck me deep in my ass. Yet I was to scared that I would be called a fag or worse. I came into my bunk to sleep and I had a toy that I was going to use under my covers to satisfy my needs for a man. It was not a good comparison. The room was occupied by me and three men that were...
Hi, Last month my regular maid went on holiday for 1 week. After 1 week she didn’t come so we got a new maid. Her name was sarika. She was around 30 years old. She was average looking slim and dark. She had small breasts. She had very less fat and her ass was a nice tight one. She would wear sarees or Punjabi suits. When I saw her for the first time my dick rose immediately! She wasn’t very good looking but her body was good! She was wearing a Punjabi suit and her ass was just awesome! It was...
He brought in the mail. As he looked through it there were 3 identical envelopes. One addressed to Josh, one to Mike, and his. The return address was just a symbol. He set the other two on the kitchen table for Josh & Mike, and opened his. Inside was an invitation to a Halloween party called "The French Maid Ball". Also, there was a credit voucher for a place called The Pleasure Pit. He had never heard of it. He looked back at the invitation again. The address of the party was in a...