The maid
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Hi! I am Saheb, now 39, married and having a good sex life with my wife, and I have a son too. But I have always fantasized about extramarital sex and I have always had my maidservants. Presently we have a maid named Bobita, 19 years of age, dark in complexion, and I have always fantasized about sex with her. The only bad thing about her is she hardly has any breasts, almost little guava-sized ones. My wife had gone to her mother’s place with my son, so I was left alone in my house. As luck would have it, Bobita’s parents also had to leave for their native village for some family matters, and Bobita was left alone in her slum. I realized it was now or never, I had to get this virgin with me on my bed. I kept waiting for the right moment to strike. Then came evening and it was raining outside. Bobita had come to wash the dishes. By that time I had already fuelled myself with some whiskey and soda and was high. She was wearing a nighty only, and I was blessing my luck, I would not have to take off too many clothes from her body.
When she was about to leave I asked her what she had made for dinner. She said “Roti sabji”. I asked her what she was going to have for dinner herself and she said she would have to go home and prepare her own dinner. I asked her to stay back with me for the night and we could share dinner together as there was nobody in the house, and nobody in her house too. She stared at me. She was a bit hesitant. Maybe she realized what I was up to. As I was already high, I made the first move. I got up and got hold of her hand and pulled her towards me. She repelled and tried to get off my grip. But I was in no mood to let her go. I pulled her again towards me and grabbed her. I embraced her and tried to kiss her. She again tried to stop me. But I was hungry and wild like a tiger on its prey. Poor Bobita, she was struggling to get away, but to no avail. The more she struggled the more ferocious I got. She said, “Please don’t do this, please let me go.” “Oh come on Bobby, my sweetheart, my darling, no one will come to know what we are doing here…we have the opportunity of a lifetime let’s enjoy..”
“Please, this is not right…I will tell everybody.”
“Oh really, will you? And then who will marry you…u bitch? Who will marry a raandi like u knowing that u have in bed with some other man?”
I pressed her against the wall and kept embracing her whole body. I kept kissing her cheeks, her neck, and her chest, everywhere. She realized I was not going to let her go and her resistances were becoming weaker and weaker by the second. Truly she was giving in. I kept my lips on her lips and started kissing her. The smell of whiskey was apparent and maybe it was knocking her out as much as it had knocked me out. I kept licking her lips and placed both my hands on her little boobs and started pressing her. She sighed, “Ah…oh!” I kept pressing and pinching and squeezing her breasts and now she was breathing heavily. I kissed and sucked her lips and her lips were getting hot and wet. I had only my shorts on, and the bulge of my dick from inside was obvious. She was hot now too. “Oh please…please leave me..”
“Really Bobby… you want to go… will be able to bear the loneliness tonight?”
I kissed her again, and now there was no resistance from her. She put her arms around my neck and looked at me.
“No one will come to know anything about what is happening tonight let’s enjoy darling.”
I again kissed her lips. “Kiss me baby.” Believe me, she kissed me on my lips. I started kissing her all over, her lips, her cheeks, squeezing her tiny boobs all the time, and she kept squirming in my arms, writhing in pleasure and getting hotter and hotter. I asked her to join me with a drink and forced some whiskey with soda down her throat. I asked her to prepare a drink for me, and she did. We drank from the same glass for quite some time, all the time playing with each other’s body. I kept fondling her breasts and she kept rubbing her palms on my chest. Looking at her eyes I knew she was drunk and ready for the real act. I removed her nighty and she had a red panty only underneath, obviously no bra. The dark body of hers was shining in the dim light of the room, and her little guavas had two small nipples ready for me to suck. I laid her on my bed and came on top of her. She was in her red panty, and I was still in only my shorts. My prick was pricking inside her thighs. I kept kissing her all over. First the forehead, her eyes, ears, cheeks, lips, throat, neck. Then I came down on her chest. I sucked on her nipples and she went crazy. She started moaning “oooh…ahh” I kept biting on her small breast, squeezing one with one hand and feeding on the other. I sucked and sucked and she closed her eyes and kept moaning “oooooh ah ouch oh please.”
“Oh cum on bobby… I love you.”
Her moans were getting me hotter, but I wanted to tease this bitch a lesson. I bit hard on her nipples, her breasts, and she did not mind. She pulled my head and pressed it hard against her breasts. Now she wanted to go to the other one and suck it, bite it. I did exactly that, started squeezing the other and sucked the one I was squeezing so far. She was on fire. Slowly I moved down and went straight on to her panty. It was real wet by this time. I kissed over the panty itself and smelt the foul smell it had. But even the foul smell was adding fuel to the already ignited fire that I was feeling the heat of. I kept kissing all over her panty, teasing her, squeezing and pressing her on her vagina with my hands. She went wild, she started tossing and turning.
“Oh shit… please…”
“Oh come on baby…I love u.”
“Oh yes… please…”
“What do you want? Tell me Bobby…and I will do it for u”, I teased.
“Oh come on… you… you… please…”
I knew even she wanted it now and so did I. I pulled her panty down in one go and her black bush of hair was exposed. What a sight! I pressed and ran my fingers through her bush of love and she sighed “oh… uuuhh” I came down on her cunt and kissed it. It was real wet. She moaned and hissed. “Oh shit… oh… aahh… please.” I was on fire. I went deeper and deeper into her cunt, kissing and licking my way through. I was sucking on her juices and she was moaning wildly…”Oh please…I can’t bear it any more please.” I licked on her love hole and she got hold of my head and pressed it hard against her cunt. Now this is called a virgin fucker. She wanted me inside her, I knew. I kept licking her hole with my tongue and kept squeezing her breasts. She was tossing and turning left and right on the bed and making all sorts of noises that was driving me all the more crazy. I tried to put a finger into the love hole, but it was real tight. I was right…this bitch was a true virgin. I was going to have a virgin for myself tonight. I didn’t want to break her virginity with my finger, after all, what was my dick for?
I went up all the way to her face, licking and kissing her belly, her breasts again, and then her face all over. She was nude, lying in my bed waiting to be torn apart. I took my shorts off and brought my prick out. She looked ghastly at it, at its massive size. It was standing erect, long and fat, hot and hard. “What do u call this, Bobby?” She closed her eyes in shame. I got hold of her hair and pulled her down to my dick. “What do u call this… u bitch?”
“Lauda”, she said faintly.
I laughed. “Well said, I call it baada.”
She smiled. “Take it in your mouth and suck it you raandi.”
She hesitated. I slapped her hard on her face. She knew she had no choice. She got hold of it with her hand and kissed it on the head. An electric current ran through my body. I pushed it into her mouth, and now she was willing to take it in. She sucked on my dick, and I kept pressing her head against my dick. I started fucking her in her mouth. She kept licking and kissing my dick, all the way masturbating it as she sucked. Exactly the way I wanted. I asked her to lick my balls, and she followed my command. She was now my sex slave. I had to have her fucked up tonight. I took my dick out of her mouth and laid her on her back. Now I was ready to penetrate her. I rode atop her and placed my dick on her cunt. I kissed her. I knew I was going to fuck a virgin. She was going to feel the pain first. But I didn’t care. I pushed it in. It was real tight. My dick would not go in. She said, “Please stop…don’t do this… it is already hurting… your’s is massive.” She closed her eyes.
“Massive that’s what u said?”, I was on fire.
I got desperate and pushed it in hard. It ravaged her and went in.
“Oh shit… pleeeeeease” she shouted.
I kept pumping her, in and out, and she kept tossing this way and that on the bed. The fucking was getting smoother now with her wet cunt now getting used to the fuck. Now she was in fact matching stroke by stroke putting her pelvis up to match my down stroke.
“Bastard this is what u had in your mind… saala kutta..raandi ka baacha you bastard.”
Hearing her abuses got me even hotter…and I banged in mercilessly. “Shut up u bitch saali kutti raandi chul saali raandi maa ki raandi beti.”
“Shut up u bastard u motherfucker…”
“U shut up, u bitch saali kutti aaj bohut maaza a raha hoga.”
“Oh yes fuck me u bastard fuck me get me ready for my marriage.”
“Yeah fuck u, you bitch….”
I kept fucking her, and she kept fucking me from beneath. I kept kissing her madly, and she kept kissing me.
“I love you Bobita my Bobby my sweetheart.”
“I love you too…. oh god… yes…”
I took her legs upon my shoulder and started fucking her hard. This position gave me a greater thrust to bang her…and now I could feel the head of my prick hitting against the end of her tunnel. I just kept fucking her cunt this way for some time. Then I brought my dick out and told her about the doggy style. As she was ready I went for the rear-entry. I entered her cunt from behind and fucked her. I squeezed her boobs from under her arms and continued the to and fro motion in and out of the cunt from behind. She was really enjoying it. “Oh yes… fuck me fuck me… oh shit.”
“Saali Harami take this u bitch.”
I was really enjoying fucking her from behind. She was enjoying it too. I kissed all over her black back as I pounded her cunt from the rear. She gave a loud moan and collapsed, she just had an orgasm, the first one in her life perhaps. We were sweating profusely and I felt we needed some rest. So I asked her to try the 69 position. I lied on my back and she came atop me with her cunt on my mouth and she grabbed my dick and started sucking it. I kept licking her cunt from underneath. She had her second orgasm in no time. I drank all her juices. What a taste. She seemed to be exhausted, but I was in no mood to stop things. I pulled her up over me and asked her to fuck me from the top. She placed her cunt on my dick, got hold of my dick, and asked me to push it in. I did. She pressed down on my dick. And in it went. Now it was her turn to fuck me, and fuck me she did. She kept jumping up and down as I played with her tiny guavas (read breasts). She came down on me and started kissing me all over, my face, my cheeks, she was a tigress enjoying her prey. I was enjoying it too from beneath. I kept thrusting my pelvis up to push my dick in into her cunt, and she came down roaring on my dick. “Oh saala, saala kya harami ho tum… you bastard.”
“Yes u bitch I am a bastard but I love u.”
“I love u too.”
We kept fucking each other. I made her sit on my lap and she kept fucking me in a seated position. I kept kneading on her breasts, biting and pressing and squeezing and kissing them as she fucked me on my lap. Suddenly she pushed me and forced me on my back and increased her momentum. She was coming down heavily on me and the impression on her face made it obvious that she was nearing her third orgasm. And soon she indeed had her third orgasm!
“Oh shit… saala harami… you bastard… love you.”
I rolled her over on her back. I was not finished yet though she had already had three orgasms. I wanted to fuck her ass next. I put some oil on my dick and some on her asshole. Before she could realize what I was doing, I pushed my dick hard into her asshole. It was tight, but in it went, and I started fucking her asshole like mad. I had done this to my wife, but butt-fucking this 19-year-old maid was another experience. I was in heaven. She kept shouting abuses at me.
“Saala harami… apni maa ki gaand nehi mili kya… you bastard.”
“Teri gaand se jyada khubsoorat to nahi hoti.”
“Saala… do it to your wife’s you bastard.”
“Sure but tonight it’s between u and me darling tonight you are my wife and it’s our suhaag raat.”
“Suhaag raat ki gaand maroo mein… take it out.”
“Just shut up and enjoy u bitch fuck u and your asshole.”
“Fuck u bastard…”
“Fuck u and your mother you bitch ek din teri maa ko bhi isi taara chodunga saali raandi.”
“Chod saala chod meri maako but first fuck me u bastard fuck my asshole.”
“Fuck u fuck your asshole u bitch u raandi saali kutti fuck u I love u and I love your mom too, Bobita.” My balls were aching and I knew I would not be able to hold my juices any longer. I brought my dick out and asked her to suck it. She just took it in and started sucking hard. I burst into ejaculation as I shot load after load of cum in her mouth. She drank all of it. We lied down on the bed, exhausted, in each other’s arms. We kissed and smiled. She had become my paltu raandi, a bitch that she was, Bobita, my Bobby darling. I told her I sincerely wanted to fuck her mom and she smiled and said, “Why not, sure u will have her some day how can a woman resist a man like you?”
“What if she does not give in?”
She kissed me and smiled.
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MatureHi, 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...
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...
[ ] 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...
Unexpected Maid It was 7 o'clock in the evening and I'd been looking forward to tonight. I'd got a decent excuse for a night out with the lads as my wife Hannah had invited about a dozen of her friends round for wine, nibbles and probably a bit of Singstar as the evening progressed and the alcohol flowed. I was happy to get out of the way, meet the guys, probably go for a few beers and a curry. The gathering wasn't due to start for another hour so I was idly browsing at the PC...
"Great. Just fucking great..." I muttered to myself as I banged my head against the steering wheel in frustration. My name is Jake Francis and I've been having a terrible week. So terrible, in fact, that I feel close to losing my mind. First the girl I've loved for two years broke up with me, then earlier this week my father died of old age. My mom had already died a long time ago ago, so apart from some distant relatives I never talk to I'm the last remaining member of...
Hi, Hello everybody. This is a sequel of my first story Erode’s mallika sherawat in the couples category, this all started due to an accident. And I also forget to tell the aunty’s name in the story, her name was kalpana. We have fucked three to four times in those two days when she was all alone but afterwards there was no opportunity for us to enjoy each other, but at that time we enjoyed talking on the phone whenever she find time she used to call me and many a times we enjoyed phone sex in...
I was tasked to host a dinner party for the president of the company coming to Los Angeles from New York. He was here to see how the West Coast office was doing and if they needed anything in light of the economic downturn the country was going through. They had already closed one of the Midwest offices in St. Louis and broken that office up, sending the personnel to the other offices elsewhere. Obviously, my boss, Mr. Chapman was not interested in moving away from the sunny California home he...
I was tasked to host a dinner party for the president of the company coming to Los Angeles from New York. He was here to see how the West Coast office was doing and if they needed anything in light of the economic downturn the country was going through. They had already closed one of the Midwest offices in St. Louis and broken that office up, sending the personnel to the other offices elsewhere.Obviously, my boss, Mr. Chapman was not interested in moving away from the sunny California home he...
UniformHi, friends, my name is akshay .I’m from hyderabad.I love to fuck young and married women .I have long dick and stamina to satisfy a woman. They love to share their bed with me. Want to have sex with me you can message me at I am akshay, my dick is around 7-inch .I have an athlete body. Because I love fitness exercise and maintain my body.I had many encounters with school girls, young and married women.They always love to share there body and bed with me. Coming to the story.This story is...
Re-maid By Lady_in_Waiting "How many times do I have to tell you to clean your room?!" Michael's mother stood in the doorway looking very upset. "If I have to tell you one more time, you'll regret it." "OK," said Michael. The usual response. He sat at his computer, talking to his girlfriend, Laura. He spent nearly all of his time there, talking to her. Michael didn't have time for things like cleaning his room. His mother stormed...
"I am glad the weekend is almost here." said my roommate Todd. "If I can get through tomorrow, it's two days of peace and quiet with nothing to do." "Nothing to do except the dishes, laundry, sweeping and the pool needs cleaning." I answered. "Oh yeah, I forgot. No rest for the weary. Shame we can't hire a maid to do all that." "To expensive. You want a beer?" I asked getting up and heading for the kitchen. "Yeah, ok. How much you figure a maid service costs anyway?" "More...
This story takes place many years ago where there were large mansions,and the owners hired many servants to help out in the household. There was a young woman named Alice that lived a troubled life in herc***dhood. Her parents kicked her out into the streets, because she was atroublemaker and they could no longer take care of her. So Alice didanything to have clothes to wear and food to eat. This meant she got intotrouble with the law. So she spent many years in prison. Every time shewas...
Don Clarke walked on the sidewalk that ran along the Happy Hills strip mall. Don was the only owner the building had never known. He had built it on the grounds of a shuttered tire factory 14 years earlier. Ever since he had it built, it had been a gold mine for him. It was, however, just one of his many lucrative ventures. Don had built up a fortune over the years through land speculating, and there was nary a man better at it then him. He knew the value of a dollar better than anyone....
This story takes place many years ago where there were large mansions, and the owners hired many servants to help out in the household. There was a young woman named Alice that lived a troubled life in her childhood. Her parents kicked her out into the streets, because she was a troublemaker and they could no longer take care of her. So Alice did anything to have clothes to wear and food to eat. This meant she got into trouble with the law. So she spent many years in prison. Every time she was...
SpankingI sat up slowly and streched my arms out wide as i sat on the sofa, groaning a little as the aches released, and caringly draped my arms around the gorgeous boy next to me. Kyle, my boyfriend for a few years now, was sitting beside me, with me resting my head on his lap only a few seconds ago. I loved lying like that, curled up just next to him, feeling so safe and protected. I gently rested my head now on his shoulder, closing my eyes from my sleepiness. Maybe i should describe us first of...
Chapter 1 It was a sunny, summer’s day as he walked up the front path to the unknown house, pulling a rolling suitcase behind him. It was really too warm to be wearing a turtleneck sweater, but bearing in mind what was under it, he really knew he did not have a choice. His heart was beating furiously, he was sweating, his palms were moist and his mouth was getting drier by the second. He had never done anything like this before. Well, he had come this far. No turning back now, he told...
Chapter 1 It was a sunny, summer’s day as he walked up the front path to the unknown house, pulling a rolling suitcase behind him. It was really too warm to be wearing a turtleneck sweater, but bearing in mind what was under it, he really knew he did not have a choice. His heart was beating furiously, he was sweating, his palms were moist and his mouth was getting drier by the second. He had never done anything like this before. Well, he had come this far. No turning back now, he told himself,...
My wife used to have a job where she would have to travel one week a month.I would watch her dress and do her make up while I stroked my cock.When she was ready to leave, she would sit down beside and rub and suck me for a few minutes to finish me off. According to her that would be me good till Friday night when she got back.Actually that left me and the black African maid alone for a few days.This maid had caught us doing stuff many times. In the morning when she brought coffee my wife was...