Maid made for my manhood – Part 1

Maid made for my manhood – Part 1
Maid Servant
Submit Report This is my first story, which is a real incident that happened last year. I am an IT professional, 32 years old, married a few years back, and based out of Chennai. Any Chennai-based housewife interested in discreet fun, please contact me via email. Life is short, and we need to enjoy it to the fullest. Desire should never be controlled, and we should play safe to satisfy our physical needs. I am like your next-door traditional guy, looking to satisfy my dick’s hunger. Safety and confidentiality are assumed, as I am also married and need the same. Now, let’s go into the story. The heroine of the story is our housemaid. Let’s say her name is Kavitha. She is 36 years old and the mother of an 18-year-old. She got married at 18 and had a love marriage. Recently, I understood from my parents that her husband is involved in another affair and plans to get married for a second time. This disturbed her greatly, and she used to lament about it to my parents. They also advised her to ignore him and come out of the marriage. About me, I got married two years back. It was an arranged marriage. I am not much impressed with my wife, but I agreed to it for my parents and also because I was aging. I am 6 feet tall and have a muscular body, and I do frequent workouts. My marriage life was good, but what I was missing was big boobs. I always like girls with big boobs. My wife was very small. Initially, I had no thoughts about my maid, as she often used to address me as “brother” or “thambi.” This changed when one day I heard her talking to her friend about how she missed a man’s touch for the last few years and used carrots and fingers to satisfy herself. Hearing this, my thoughts about her changed. I started staring at her boobs. Of course, they are bigger and firmer for her age. I was waiting for the opportunity to seduce her and drill her pussy. I know I have to be careful. Days passed, and nothing much happened. Last month, my parents went to the USA for three months to meet my brother, and my wife requested that she visit her parents in Delhi for a few weeks. I was so happy and made all the arrangements myself. My parents informed Kavitha to take care of the house, along with cooking food for me. She resisted at first, as she also works for other houses, but as it was only for a few weeks, she was fine. It was Monday when all left, and I was so excited. For the first few days, I let things be as normal. Kavitha used to come around 8 am and leave at around 10 am. On day three, I had a plan. When Kavitha was sweeping, I started shaving my beard. Later, I applied cream on my armpits and waited for some time. Kavitha saw this, and it was new to her. After some time, I wiped my armpit hairs using one towel. Kavitha was observing this, but she didn’t ask me anything. The next day, after her work was completed, she asked me to do one favor. She said her mobile recharge was over, and if I could help her recharge her mobile. The conversation went like this: Kavitha: “Thambi, mobile recharge panna mudiyuma, please. It’s only 200 rs.” Ganesh: “Sure, tell me your mobile number, please.” Kavitha: “Thanks, you seem happy. Do you miss your wife?” Ganesh: “No, I am happy I can enjoy my freedom for a few weeks.” Kavitha: “Don’t lie. I know; yesterday, you were shaving and preparing for her, na?” Ganesh: “No, no, I keep my hygiene always. Don’t you do all these things?” Kavitha: “Me, aa… my husband is also now after another girl. What am I going to do? But yesterday, you put one cream and wiped, na. What cream is it? No pain, right? Then I will ask something; you should not tell anyone.” Ganesh: “Sollu” (Tell me). Kavitha: “You used one machine, na. Can you lend it to me for one day?” Ganesh: “What will you do? Your husband is not there, na.” Kavitha: “I want to be clean and hygienic like you – hahaha.” Ganesh: “Okay, take this and also the cream.” The next day, Kavitha came to work. I asked her about the trimmer. She returned, telling me it was of no use. I asked her why, and she said it didn’t cut her hairs and was not useful. I said she didn’t know how to use it well. She said, “Hmmm,” and I said I could give her a demo if she wished, so she would be clean and shining. Kavitha: “Yapidi nenga demo pannuvanga?” (Why do you want to give me a demo?) Ganesh: “Hand dhana” (Just for your hand)… “If you wish, just remove your saree and blouse; that’s enough. I will do one hand, and you do the other here, and at home, you can do it elsewhere.” Kavitha: “Only hand, na, apparom yenga?” (Only hand, what about other parts?) Ganesh: “Pundai la?” (Do you want me to do your pussy?) Kavitha: (Shocked) “Will girls remove those hairs?” Ganesh: “Yes, my wife does, so I can lick there.” Kavitha: “Lick, aaa… yukkk…” Ganesh: “It will be so pleasurable for her; she enjoys it.” Kavitha: “Oh, okay… I will try it then. Now, just teach me about the hand, but this should be within us.” Ganesh: “Seri (Okay), remove your saree and blouse and come.” She was shy and hesitant at first, then, after some thought, she removed them and came to me. Wow, those big apples – I couldn’t take my eyes off them. I was staring at them. She said, “Thambi, please be gentle.” I then trimmed her armpits and applied cream and removed the hairs. In this process, my dick got erect and was pressing against her ass. A few times, she adjusted, but I kept pressing it. Her armpits were now clean, and she said thanks and that there was no pain at all, and she was happy. I asked if I could do the other hand, and she said okay. I did the other hand as well, but in this process, I slowly pressed her boobs. She let out a soft moan. Once done with both hands, I said that it was soft enough that any guy would lick it well. She was shy.

She asked, “Who would lick it?” Without asking her permission, I licked her armpit. This made her angry and horny at the same time. She said, “Porum” (Enough) and that she has to go home. I controlled myself, and she left for the day. The next day, she didn’t make eye contact. After her work, I asked her if she wanted the trimmer for her pundai (pussy). She said no and left. Few days passed, and not much was spoken. I also waited and didn’t make any move. On the next day, she asked if she could get the trimmer. I said, “For what?” She was silent. I said, “Let me do it if you are okay, as you will anyway come next day telling me it didn’t work.” She also laughed, and I felt happy. She said, “No no, you can’t do; it’s inside.” I asked, “Inside, na?” She kept silent. I asked, “Pundai (pussy)?” She nodded her head. I said, “I will do it professionally, and if it’s fine, you can even pay me.” She laughed, and I said, “It would be professional.” After much thinking, she said okay. I asked her to remove her saree and just come to the bathroom with one towel at the top. She was hesitant but took time and finally came as I wished. I opened her pundai. It was like a forest with no entry for some years. I slowly started the process by trimming it first. Then, I applied cream and slowly started to finger her. She was on cloud nine, enjoying it, but kept asking, “Is this required?” I said, “Yes, that is the process.” Juices started flowing, and I kept increasing the speed. She was moaning wildly, not closing her eyes. I removed my pants and took my dick out. She said, “Enough, porum.” I didn’t listen and kept fingering her. When she opened her eyes, she was shocked to see my dick. She said, “This is wrong.” I asked if she was enjoying it, and she said, “Yes, but this is not correct. It is wrong.” She requested me to stop this and dress up. I didn’t listen to her. I said, “I will stop once I lick her shaven pundai.” As she resisted, I put my tongue and started licking it and fingering at the same time. Although she asked me to stop, her resistance slowly gave way. After licking for 20 minutes, I stopped. Ganesh: “Do you like it?” Kavitha: “Idhu first experience like this, and I was in heaven.” Ganesh: “Take me to your heaven.” This time, she opened my pants and took my dick and started shaking it. I asked her to return the favor by sucking my dick. She did it like a pro, and I cummed in her mouth. Kavitha: “Big sunni, thambi. Sama thick a irruku” (Big dick, brother. It’s very thick). Ganesh: “Hmmm… it’s yours, di… don’t call me thambi, di… call me your mama…” Kavitha: “Mama mood a irruku daaa… nan oothu romba naalu achu da… I will give good work for your sunni (dick). Take me to our bed and fuck me hard, da mama.” Ganesh: “Va diiii, yen vappati, take my sunni, you are my thavidiya vappati diii…” Then, we shifted to the bed and had two rounds of super fucking and then bathed together. For the next 10 days, she used to come home, work nude, and fuck me many times. I convinced her, and we also tried anal and used sex toys. I gifted her a few sex toys and sexy dresses. Read in the next part how she convinced her sister to also join us for the fun.