Maid In India - Part 1
My name is Neeraj Jha. I’m a graphic designer based in Nagpur. I’m 22 years old and have had my fair share of erotic stories to tell. Please share your opinions about my sex story by hitting me up on [email protected] (That email ID is so convenient right? :P) This is the first time I’m writing an erotic sex story so please give me feedback. So this sex story is about 4 years old. I had just cleared my entrance exams and had entered a respected college in my city. I took admission in Computer Science. But then I did that as I was following the crowd and had yet to discover my passion for designing. So here goes the sex story. I live in Nagpur. My family has me, my mom and my dad. Dad works in the government office. My mom is a homemaker. My family has been living in this city for the last 25 years. We’ve had our maid since the last 10 years. Her name is Shalini. She’s 40 as of today. She started working for us since she was very young and my family has been very friendly with her. So, Shalini is a fair lady who has a very well developed body with round shapely boobs and an ass to die for. She has never married and lives alone near our house. Her face is round with long flowing black hair that reaches up to her boobs. Her eyes are almond shaped and brown in color. Her cheeks are full and a tad bit chubby in a cute way. Her nose is small but pointed and looks very sexy. Her neck is smooth as and her color is white as milk. Her boobs are round medium sized and they sway when she gets down the stairs. That sight is heavenly! Her stomach too is smooth and is only a tiny bit chubby. But that only makes her sexier. Her thighs are full and make me go mad with lust. Her legs are long. She mostly wears sarees but sometimes wears salwar suits. Let’s just say I have grown through puberty seeing that ass sway everyday. She was my first crush and my first lust. Keep reading stories from indiansexstories dot net, a leading site for porn stories. Shalini used to come every day at 2 P.M. everyday to do the dishes and clean the house everyday. Every day I used to rush off when my college was over just so that I could come home and watch her as she did her work. My mom used to sleep in the afternoon so I always made sure that I was the one who opened the door. So one day, I got home at 1:45 P.M. and as usual was waiting for her to come. About 10 minutes later the doorbell rang and I rushed to open the door. I opened the door and she greeted me with a bright smile. “Shalu maasi kaise ho?” “Achhi hu Neeraj. Tum aa gaye college se?” “Haa maasi. Aaj jaldi chhut gaya tha college.” “Achha hai. Mummy kaha hai tumhaari?” “Mummy toh market gayi hai abhi thodi der pehle.” “Chalo theek hai main kaam shuru kar deti hu” Then, she tied her saree a bit upwards and went inside the bathroom. As she went, I saw her ass go left and right and was hypnotized by the sight in front of me. I was having the hardest boner of my life and I had to do something about it! Now, she cleaned herself in the bathroom and then went into the kitchen to do the dishes. I saw that this was my opportunity for the day to do something. So with my raging boner, I went into the kitchen. She was doing the dishes. I deliberately went close to her and as I crossed her, I made sure that my boner touched her ass. She was surprised for a second and from the corner of my eye saw that she gave me a glance. I just took a glass of water and drank the water. I thought I can’t take sudden actions. So I thought of a plan. That day later, she was done with the dishes. So she went again into the bathroom to get a bucket of water and a cloth to sweep the house. I stood behind and saw her as she was squatting and dipping the cloth in water. DAMN! I could totally imagine her sitting on my dick doing the squat and going up and down, my tool giving out soft moans as she did it. Again, I controlled myself and just went to talk to her. I talked casually about her life and she talked about my college and stuff. Then, she asked if I had a girlfriend. Growing up with her I was pretty close to her and we were quite close. I said,” Nahi na maasi. Abhi tak mili toh nahi hai. Talaash jaari hai”. She laughed and then said,”Koi baat nahi beta mil jayegi, tension mat le. Nahi toh main hu na.” and then winked at me. I said,”Kya maasi aap bhi.” and then we shared a laugh. That was the first time something like that had happened. Then, she came out and started sweeping the house. I on the pretext of one thing or the other followed her into every room just to see her. As she was sweeping, her deep cleavage was visible. I was having a constant boner and she was aware of it but didn’t cover it at all. I understood that she’s giving me signals. Next week, my parents were leaving for a foreign trip that they had planned for many months. I was going to be alone with for a month now. So, I dropped them at the airport and came home and was watching TV. Then, Shalini came home and I again opened the door and greeted her. She again beamed with a smile and I immediately gave her a big smile. Then, again that day too was filled with her teasing me with her cleavage and her ass sways. The raging boner was becoming a problem for me now. So I decided to take my plan into action. So when she was doing the dishes, I again brushed my dick against her ass but this time she didn’t mind and continued as if nothing happened. So I did that many times under one pretext or other. When I did it for the last time, I felt as if she pushed my dick into her ass as if she was enjoying it. Then, she gave me a naughty smile. So I held her waist and told her to move aside as I wanted something on the otta. MAN! That feeling. the feeling of her soft stomach skin on my hands. I even felt her breathing as her stomach contracted and relaxed. That was just too much for me. So I just went to sleep. Next day, Shalini came early at about 9 A.M.