Gardener’s wife

Gardener’s wife
This is a true experience about how a Gardener’s wife got “seeded”. Chandu our Gardner was more than 60 years old. He had retired from a Factory, and since started working as a part time Gardener in the neighborhood. I never knew much about his background, but one day when Chandu reported sick, he sent a Female replacement. She said her name is Amriti, and she is Chandu’s wife. Since her head was covered in a “pallu” I could not make out her face, but her voice sounded young for Chandu’s wife. I called my Mother to check as I was suspicious. Amriti removed her “Pallu” and we were quite surprised to see a very young girl who did not look more than 20 years old. No one believed her, so we sent her back. Chandu came 3 days later, and apologized for the incident. But my eyes had already caught the innocence in the girl, and I was not being able to forget her face as she was quite beautiful. I kept wondering how this Old Man had got hold of a Pot of Gold. I enquired from Chandu, and after much persuasion and threats, he told me Amriti had been orphaned recently, was 21 years of age, and since she had nobody with her, he had to marry her, so that his people do not think wrong about him. I knew this old guy could hardly even walk properly, so how would he keep a pretty young thing happy. So I offered her a job as a maid in my office. Chandu was very happy, and agreed immediately. Amriti started coming to my office in my car, and I had told her to keep her “Pardah” down in office. She was quite fair, very sharp features, medium built, and looked like a Virgin yet to be touched. She would take care of the office cleaning and pantry, and my staff was quite happy as she was always smiling and obliging. After about 2 months, she started opening up, and told me the bad circumstances that had fallen on her. One day when I asked her about Chandu and her marriage, she broke down, and narrated the entire story, on how Chandu was using her like a Maid in the house, and her marriage was out of sheer desperation, and her so called husband was good for nothing. I felt pity for this girl, and at the same time was excited to know that she could be a Virgin. I had to work out a plan quickly, as Amriti was getting quite close to me, and I felt she needed better things in life. I told Chandu that there is a 2 day picnic of the office, and Amriti would have to come with us to help. He asked if there are any ladies, and I assured him she will be safe. Amriti came next morning all excited to go. I had the previous day, bought new clothes for her, and some sexy lingerie. After we got out of the city, Amriti asked what about the other people, and I told her we both are going alone to a mountain side, and asked if she would be comfortable with me alone. She was very excited and readily agreed. One of my friends had a farm house where we were to stay. After reaching our destination, I told Amriti she can stay in the second room which had an attached toilet. She was really happy to have got away, and have one bedroom for herself. I gave her the entire packet of clothes I had bought, and told her to change after bathing, and relax. Amriti went to bathe and change but came back, feeling very shy. I enquired and found out that she had never worn a Skirt and blouse, and by mistake there were some “small” (lingerie) clothes in the packet which did not belong to her. I fell for her innocence, and told her not to worry, and just wear everything. When she came out dressed, she had undergone a massive personality change, which even Chandu would have not recognized. She told me she was feeling odd in the clothes, but I told her she will get used to it. Since she had no idea how to sit in a skirt, I got many up-skirt peeks, which got me even more excited. In the evening, I offered her a cold drink, but she said she wanted to try what I was having. I asked her are you sure, and she said yes, “I want to know what big people have”. So I made her a light Rum cola drink. Before I could say cheers, she had gulped down the entire drink !!! I told her she must learn how to drink slowly, so she asked me to give her another one. Half an hour later, when the drinks kicked in, she was laughing, giggling, and really enjoying herself. She was sitting on the floor opposite me with folded legs, and never realized that I was getting a full view of her outstanding thighs, and the Red panties I had bought. She thanked me for being such a wonderful person, and giving her so much joy. I got it out of her that Chandu had never touched her, and she had never been touched by any other man. That really excited me, and I asked her to come close to me, open her hair, and loosen herself. Her hair was straight and waist length, and when she opened it, it was the most gorgeous sight I had seen in a long time. I was on the chair, and she sat in front of me between my legs. I put her arms over my legs so that her boobs would touch my thighs. I started playing with her hair, while closing my legs on and off, which would squeeze her boobs from the side. I pulled her face backwards, and kissed her on her lips. Soon we were lip locked, and my tongue was exploring her mouth. One hand of mine slipped on to her left breast, and she began enjoying the squeezing. I pulled her up, and made her sit on my lap. After fondling her breasts, I moved the skirt up to her inner things, and massaged them. She had the most beautiful pair of legs, with no hair, and very soft milky thighs. Amriti started to make groaning sounds, which really fired me up. I took her to the bedroom, lay her on the bed, and undressed her down to the sexy lingerie I had bought. My mouth was now on her un-cupped breast, sucking away like a baby, and one hand was massaging her inner thighs. Her breasts were very firm, with small nipples, which got erect the moment my mouth touched them.

She put one arm around my head, as if asking for more, and her body temperature was rising, even though it was winters. Slowly I licked my way down till her pubic area, and smelt her pussy over the G-String panties. My nose was rubbing her pussy, and she was moaning louder with each thrust against her hot spot. I pulled down her panties to expose her pubic hair which was moist, and after parting her pubic hair, my tongue flicked her pussy lips, which made her moan louder. I gave her a good oral, even though the pubic hair was spoiling the fun. She was now swaying her body, and thrusting upwards to get more of my tongue into her. I did not want to penetrate her as yet, and wanted to prolong the pleasure of having a virgin. She came to an orgasm quickly, and with continued licking, her multiple orgasms made my mouth and her pussy very wet. Her pussy juices were like “Amrit” to me as she was a virgin. I lay next to her, as she became motionless due to so many orgasms, and after I fondled her body all over, she managed to cool down. We had another round of drinks. I told her I will shave her so that she can enjoy much more. She was not sure what to do, but my soft convincing voice made her totally succumb to my wishes. I was very careful when shaving her, and left a hair line of Pubic hair, running over her waist just above the pussy, which made her look even sexier. Her pussy was almost white, very tender with thin pink lips. After she had washed, I made her undress me, and made her hold my erection in her hands. She became very shy, but the moment my hands were on her pussy, she loosened up. I made her lie on top of me in a 69 position so I could lick her pussy from behind, and she would get exposed to the male genitals. When she warmed up after another round of solid pussy licking, she started kissing my erection, but did not take into her mouth. Then I told her “Amriti, now I will fuck you, and there will be some pain but do not be afraid”. She was too lost in the experience, and did not bother. I lay her down under me, and put the tip of my very thick 7 inches just at her opening. I barely penetrated her when she let out a cry of pain. I knew she will have pain, but later would forget it. She was very tight, and just to be careful not to hurt her, I took a long time to insert her fully. Amriti started crying, saying “Saab, Bahoot Dard Ho raha hain”. I assured her it is momentary, and continued to ram her till I ejaculated inside her. The bed sheet was stained with blood, and when Amriti saw it she burst out crying. It took a lot of convincing to educate her about losing virginity. My Dick was full of blood from her pussy, and that scared her even more. Next morning, she was very quiet, and looked scared. I took her out boating, shopping, and to some game rooms. That helped to ease her mind, and in the afternoon, after having a bath, I asked her how she felt now. She said she was scared if Chandu found out, but trusted me to take care of him. Then I taught her how to suck a penis, and she seemed to enjoy especially when I ejaculated, as she thought her efforts made me produce white liquid! I helped her in understanding what was in her pussy, by licking her clitoris, which was obviously a new discovery for her. She was very happy by the end of the day, and we decided to stay one more day. I called my home and informed them, and also to tell Chandu. We both enjoyed passionate love the entire night, and in the next 20 hours, we could not keep off each other. Amriti had now become a Woman. After this Amriti and I became very close, and would look for opportunities, to have sex, in as many places as possible. She stopped wearing panties under saree, would keep her pussy shaved, and many times late in the office when we were alone, we would enjoy each other. Chandu never suspected anything, neither was he bothered, nor capable. He died 2 years later, though Amriti continued to serve our house, and me for a long time after that. She loved to go back to the same Mountain farm house, as she said it was her first experience. She kept the first pair of panties which I had given her, very carefully, and would always wear it when going to the same farm house, even though she had put on weight, and the panties had become tight. Her favorite position was riding my erection, with her hair over my face, while I would be doing justice to her now grown breasts. We would steal away for the weekend, and enjoy passionate fucking sessions. Some years later, she married again, and was lucky to have a nice young husband. Her husband must be a happy man as Amriti had by now become a sex expert. One night before her marriage, she asked me to lick her pussy one last time, and I obliged.