Invited With Open Legs
This story is based on my real life experience with a maid. Both of us were around 19 at that time. I believe the maid had an eye out for something like this happening for a while now. Anyway, to give a clear picture let me start from the beginning. It is my first time writing so please excuse any errors. Your constructive feedback is welcome at [email protected]. I had my vacations when this incident took place. We had employed an elderly woman as the maid but her daughters would often come to help her out. All of them were either late teenagers or young adults with the elder ones being married. The youngest one was named Anuradha and is the center of our story. Anuradha wasn’t a regular helper to her mom at our house. She very rarely came. She had failed her class 12th exam and would still go to a government school. That meant that her dressing was quite modern by their standards. She would wear a shirt and a skirt when she came around. I often got the impression that she wanted to say something but never quite could. But she would defend me in front of my mom, especially when mom wanted me to get a haircut. I didn’t pay much attention to it since I had a girlfriend who I was fucking regularly. But who doesn’t like action on the side? The day of the incident, my parents had gone off to visit relatives in another city. Wasting no time I, like any other teenager, made sure to feast on my girlfriend’s cunt in the morning. I came back home early in the afternoon and took a good nap. I forgot to properly hide my condoms. They slipped out of my bag which the maid happened to see while cleaning my room. I was browsing my computer when I saw her come towards me and hold her hand out while blushing. ‘Bhaiyya apke bag se gira shayad ye.’ (I think this slipped out of your bag) To say I was shocked would be an understatement. I quickly grabbed the condoms and put them in my bag. I felt a little embarrassed if I’m being honest. ‘Isme sharmane ki koi baat nahi hai. Didi ke pass bhi dekha hai ye maine. Jijaji ke saath karte time use karti hai taki pet se na ho,’ she said. I was surprised she was so knowledgable about this. ‘Tumne kabhi sex kiya hai?’ ‘Nahi bhaiyya. Mere koi boyfriend hi nahi hai. Gully ke ladkon se karwana nahi hai. Chodh ke bacha daal denge mere pet me. Gawar hote hai humare area ke log. Aapki girlfriend toh hai lagta hai. Aapko darr nahi lagta didi ko bacha ho gaya toh?’ ‘Ye condom hai na? Darne ki kya baat hai. Plus, aajkal dawaiyan bhi aati hai.’ ‘Accha. Mujhe toh bohut darr lagta hai. Didi bol rahi thi pehle baar me dard bohot hai. Khair chodiye me apna kaam karti hu.’ Saying that she started doing her work. This was the first time I actually noticed her. She was wearing a white shirt that had its upper three buttons open. Her cleavage was a little bit visible. If I were to guess, I would say she was a 34DD. A perfect breast size I say. You can suck it whole or bite them like an apple. They will fit in your hand and ready to be crushed. Her ass was like a peach. Despite having fucked in the morning, all I wanted to do was to roll up her skirt and put my dick in her ass. ‘Pehli baar dard hota hai par baad mein jo mazaa hai woh kisi aur cheez me nahi.’ I wanted to lead her and see how she reacted. ‘Aapki Didi ko dard hua tha?’ ‘Pyaar se karo toh dard nahi hota. Mazaa aata hai sirf. Tera jija sirf thokta hoga teri behen ko.’ ‘Chi bhaiyya aap kaisi baatein kar rahe ho.’ ‘Sex koi buri cheez nahi. Bacche kaise paida honge warna. Har koi karta hai. Tu bhi kar. Tujhe bhi pta lagega. Par tareeke se karo. Mazaa hi mazaa hai.’ ‘Aapko kaise acha lagta hai karne me. Didi bolti hai uska pati uska naada kholke pel deta hai.’ ‘Mujhe aise nahi pasand. Ladki bhi ready honi chahiye. Thodi choot geeli hogi toh hai mazaa aayega. Warna dard hoga.’ ‘Kaise karte ho didi ki choot geeli aap?’ ‘Woh neeche se kuch nahi pehenti. Neeche ki skirt aur panty nikal ke kaam kar teri bhi choot geeli hone lagegi. Main nikalu kya?’ Saying that I started to move towards her but she ran away saying she felt shy. I thought I’m gonna get her pussy now or later. I didn’t see the point in forcing her. She was mine for now and I continued doing my work. It also helps when you play a little hard to get. Girls come running to suck your cum like bees for nectar. I knew my bee wasn’t going to resist long. But I wouldn’t have bet on her returning within 5 minutes. And return she did. The girl had taken off her panty and her skirt. Her thick pussy lips were glistening, perhaps wet from our little chat earlier. ‘Main sirf pocha lagane aayi hu.’ That tease had some nerve playing games. She turned her back and started mopping the floor. It was giving me a good view of her naked ass and pussy lips when she bent over. My dick was barely containing itself in my pants. I got up and went straight behind her. I took my erect dick out and rubbed it on her pussy. I held her stomach with one hand while my other made its way to her peaks. Those nipples were godly. I pinched them between my fingers and had her jumping. She exclaimed ‘Ooyimaa. Aaram se kijiye. Aunty nahi aane wali aaj.’ My dick was feeling her wetness below. If anything it was making her even wetter. I wanted to enter her right then and there and bury myself balls deep into her cunt. I couldn’t wait to feel her tightness on my dick. However, it was her first time and I had to take it easy. I was behind her and started gently nibbling on her neck and her earlobes. I used my free hand to move towards her lower lips and start rubbing them with my fingers. Slowly I turned her around and pushed her against the wall. It was time for feasting on her boobs. I wasted no time undoing the remaining buttons and started mashing them with my hands. Thankfully there was no bra. Her nipples were staring me right in my face. I gently bit them and had her scream with ecstasy.