Lady Heather s Maid
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Hi to all ISS friends. Thanks for mailing me your comments for my previous sex encounter with my three sisters, two younger cousins and one elder sister. The story which I going to write has happened recently a week ago. After Mehak di got married I missed having fun every night. I was becoming desperate to have sex. Our family too shifted to another house in Mumbai. I this new house is where I got my new girl to play with. My maid Afreen. She is a hot sixteen year old Muslim girl with a short height, but having small but most beautifully shaped melons I have ever seen in my life. The day she started working at our house my eyes were fixed on the hot boobies of hers. But never had the guts to approach her as I have never had it with any of my previous maids. Approaching a sister is much easier as you can always say sorry and convince her not to tell it to your parents. But you can’t predict about the reaction of uneducated maids. She always knew that I was attracted towards her as I have to stare down her cleavage while she swept. She never had to wear a bra, which have to grow sexual desires in me to its peak. Her reactions were confusing. Sometimes she has to tightly tie her duppatta around her breasts so that I couldn’t get the view of her melons.
When I had to stop staring at them she had to purposely stop tying duppatta and try to show off. I knew she was enjoying the game of teasing like most of the girls do. But these moves of hers made one thing sure that she too is interested in the game of sex. All these staring part continued for 2-3 months. Meanwhile I started getting close to her on personal level chatting about her father, village, etc while she too had to enjoy hearing about discos, college life et al. And then came a day when I got my first chance to feel her breasts over her salwar. It was continuously raining heavily in Mumbai and roads were filled with water. Afreen had to reside in a chawl around 20 minutes away from my house. My mom asked me to drop Afreen as her parents would be worried. My lund was instantly in its full size hearing this. Afreen took an umbrella but it was of no use against the heavy winds. Our clothes were soaked wet and I could feel her sweet rounded melons and hard nipples sticking on me as I applied the brakes. I could sense that even her body was growing hotter. The holes on the road were not visible as it was water logged and I was about to loose control of my bike while it pounced on one of the holes. Afreen got afraid and I asked her to hold me tightly to be saved from falling.
As she caught me from behind a current passed through my wet body. I can’t explain the sensation of the feel I got as her wet soft skin pressed against my body. Somehow I managed to control myself and left her at her house. Her mom was surprised by my visit and scolded Afreen why she took a risk of putting her and Sintoo baba’s life in danger. Her mom gave her orders that the next time it rains heavily you can stay at Baba’s house rather then coming home. Her mom’s word were encouraging and since then I was just praying the rain gods to rain like never before. I knew that this 20 mins ride have struck my Afreen’s inner desires too and if that rainy night comes it wouldn’t be wasted. And after around 10 days the rain gods ultimately listened to my prayers and it rained heavily again. My mom knew what Afreen’s mother had instructed and asked her to sleep tonight in the kitchen. Due to heavy rainfall the electricity was cut and there was no entertainment for me so I just lit a candle seated in my room and took out my collection of porno magazines and soon started masturbating. I had removed my t-shirt and my shorts were down to my knees when suddenly I heard a knock on the door.
I quickly put my shorts up and opened the door. Afreen came to my room, “bhaiya, uncle, aunty khana lene bahar gaye hai unohne kaha hai, vo adhe ghante mei aa jayenge”. I was half conscious at that time and forgot to take that magazine from my computer table. And man there she was, standing right next to my computer table and staring at every page of the open porno magazines. Her eyes were wide open, I got so dam scared because I knew if she might tell my parents about all this they will certainly kill me or threw me out from the house. I was speechless and shocked. Then suddenly she turned her face towards me and after watching my half naked body, her face became redder. She wanted to say something but she couldn’t and then suddenly she came towards me, kissed me on my cheek and then ran away. I didn’t realize first that what just happened with me, my heartbeats were running wild since I just felt the hot female lips on my cheek.
Suddenly all my fears went disappeared and I felt a lot different about her, I knew that she wanted me too and now I wanted to fuck her. Well then I got all my courage, wore my t-shirt on and went out of my room. I then went to the kitchen here my angel was standing with her back faced to the door. I came near her and turned her towards me. We could hardly see each other’s face but I was able to sense the fire in her body as I gently kissed her all over her face and then gave her a hard smooch. I was sure this was the first kiss of her life as she took time to learn the tongue play. The taste of her saliva was wonderful. We smooched each other for around 10 minutes while I pressed her ass tightly towards me. She would have been feeling my hot lund near her navel as her little fingers played with my hair. We had to stop our foreplay as we heard the sound of the door opening. I quickly said, “raat ko kitchen khula rakhna samjhi”. I can see her slightly nod her face as I ran back towards my room. After sometime the lights came on and we all had our dinner. Afreen ad me were continuously exchanging looks and desperately waiting for mom and dad to sleep. I went to my room as I wished my mom ad dad good night. At around two I the night, I woke up and opened the dad’s bedroom and made sure that they were fast asleep. I then made my way towards the kitchen to taste my sweet angel Afreen.
As I opened the door and went in, there she was, half lying on a blanket with her eyes fixed on the door. She was looking amazing in a light blue salwar kameez. She was looking dam sexy in that dress. She was looking dam shy because of what just happened few minutes ago. I got slowly took her hand in my hand and asked her. “Afreen, tujhe nahi pata, is raat ke liye mai kitna pagal hoye jaa raha tha meri jaan! First she said nothing then slowly she open her lips and said, what was that in the magazine, I told her that it’s just natural and part of life. Suddenly she said, “Log yeh sab kaise karte hon gai, Mujhe sab kuch ajeeb sa lag raha hai, Mera dil chah raha hai keh koi mere saath bhi wohi sab kuch karay jo uss Magazine main who white chamadi ke log kar rahe the but mujhe dar bhi lag raha hai keh yeh sab ghalat to nahi hai.” And then she hid her face in her hands with shyness. I slowly took her hands apart and give her a light kiss on her lips and said, I love you Afreen! Agar ladka ladki apni marzi se karein to koi galat baat nahi hai!
She suddenly hugged me tightly, her body was burring hot and she was shivering with excitement but a little bit scared because she was a virgin. I could feel her pointed nipples which meant that she was a bit horny that time so I slowly embraced her again tightly, kissed her on her lips again and entered my tongue in her mouth, she didn’t move her lips first then slowly started to suck my tongue . I then tried to take off her Qameez but I couldn’t because she was lying under me, then she broke the kiss, raised herself up so I got a better access and I swiftly removed her shirt and man, wowwwwwww, There she was naked from above with all her splendors. Her boobs were not so big but perfectly in shape, I almost lost my breath, as it was my first time seeing a my darlings tit so closely. She got a bit comfortable now and asked in a teasing voice, mere bable kaise lage bhaiya? I didn’t say anything and put my lips on her right nipple and started to suck and flick it with my tongue. She just gave a little moan, Uuuummmmmmmmmm and then she jerked and thrust her right boob into my hungry mouth. I started with great enthusiasm. First on the right and then on the left until I felt her body tense and with a slight moan she relaxed. It was her first orgasm of her life and she thought that she had peed in her Shalwar. She felt embarrassed.
Tera paani nikal gaya kya, Afreen?
“Woh kya hota hai”? She asked in a low voice.
“Isse angrezi mein orgasm kehte hai. Jab ladki ko maze aate hai, to yaha se paani nikalta hai.” I said pointing towards her Shalwar.
She looked down at her Shalwar and she could see a large wet patch there.
“Hai Allah.” She said.
“Kyun achha nahi laga?” I said.
Sach kahu to aisse laga bhaiya, jaise mei kuch palon ke liye lahin aur hi thi,” she said shyly.
I then put my hand on the knot of her Shalwar but she hold my hand tightly n said, Mujhe dar lag raha hai. I said Kuch nahi ho ga Afreen I promise, mujhe tumhari choot dekhne do, pls.” I then took her hand apart and rub my hand on her Shalwar covered thighs. She said nothing. Growing bolder I lowered her Shalwar slowly until she was completely naked.
Her glistering shaved pussy, wet from her come, was in front of me.
“choot dekhne ki khwaish puri ho gayi aapki…aap bade ziddi hai bhaiya.” She said with a little smile on her face.
She slowly opened her legs and gave me a first full view of her pussy. Teasingly she lowered her hand and opened the lips of her virgin pussy. I couldn’t believe my eyes. There she was my beautiful Afreen spread open and her reddish pussy glistering with her wetness. I couldn’t control myself and touched her there, she shivered in excitement and hugged me tightly again. She kissed me on my neck so hard that time that I felt a bit pain. She then slowly started to move her hands on my shorts. My dick was hard like iron and was trying to come out. She just moved her hands on my shaft and moan, aahhhhhh. I stood up, removed my shorts and t-shirt and sat down beside her again. She was stunned at the sight of my cock as she told me, “meri saheliyon ne mard ke kele ke bare mein bataya tha, lekin socha nahi tha ki ye itna bada bhi ho sakta hai.” She slowly put her hand on my cock. It was so hot and silky. Her small hand was trembling as she felt the length of it. I was in paradise. I was finding it hard to control my passion. I knew that a few more strokes and I would be coming but it was just mind blowing so I asked her, “Daikho Afreen, Tum issko apne muh mein lo aur andar bahar karon, Please”.
“aisse karne se kya hoga bhaiya?” She asked.
”tumhari hi tarah mera bhi paani nikalega.” I said.
My darling Afreen started rubbing vigorously to please me. I felt my cock grew and started feeling the sensation building. After few strokes I knew I was ready. But I didn’t wanted to come so early. Her red hot choot was still to be explored.
I made him lie on her back and went straight towards my target. As I licked her choot juices Afreen was started moaning very loudly. “marr dala bhaiya aapne, bahut accha lag raha hai, apni jeeb se meri choot ko puri tarah se chaat lo!” I had to place one of my hands on her mouth to lessen her moaning voice. After giving her pleasure it was time for mine. “Afreen ab main apne lund teri choot mein dale jaa raha hu!” Immediately the fear was visible on her face. “Nahi bhaiya, please meri saheliyon ne kaha hai ki aissa karne par bahut dard hota hai, aissa mat karon!’ I was in no mood to spare after giving her the pleasure of her life. “dekhon, Afreen pehle dard hoga, lekin badme tumhe jannat sa maza aayega mujhpar bharosa rakho!”
Saying this I kissed gently on her temple and her lips while I placed my lund on her choot. I started smooching her slowly, while I rubbed my lund on her virgin choot slowly trying to enter into her. I gradually gave small pushes entering an inch of my lund with every push. Her moans were increasing with every push. It took around 15 minutes or so till I gave a last hard stroke and entered into my angel’s deepest part. She this time left my smooch lock and moaned loudly almost tearing apart my hair. I then gave around 20 strokes before I was on the verge of cumming. I took of my lund from her choot and exploded my cu all over her boobs. We lay into each other arms for more then 15 minutes until we again started exploring each other’s body. If it wouldn’t have been Afreen I could have really become a sex starved person after the marriage of Mehak Di. Our sex journey still continues. Let me know your comments on my email id –
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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...
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My 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...
The Ultimate App By Toxic Allie (Author's Note: I do not own any rights or any shares to do with Miller Lite or the Apple iPhone. Those names are used in the story for plot purposes only and because they are current in today's world. ) Chapter 1 "Would You Like To Purchase?" Was the question I was asked. It was a simple question. Only two answers to choose from. I could choose yes, and download and install this application onto my iPhone. Or I could choose no and not...
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...
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...
UniformI 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...
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...
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...
SpankingThis 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...
Hi, 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...