Replacement of wife
My wife Vandana and I had been having continuous arguments for more than two years after marriage. Most of the times after the arguments Vandana ran to her parents’ house in Jaipur and often stayed there for one month or two. Our maid girl Suvidha had been watching all this right from beginning. Since Suvidha knew that Vandana and I were not having good relation, at every opportunity Suvidha tried to get close to me, trying to tell me that she will always be there for me whenever I need her in whatever way I like. Suvidha was only 20 years old. Vandana is 24 and I am 26 in age. Although Suvidha had a very voluptuous figure with heavy boobs, massive buttocks, but a very slim waist; I didn’t want to take advantage of her young innocent age. Suvidha had dark oily skin, waist length dark wavy hair, fat juicy lips, and large beady eyes always looking for something exciting mysteriously. Once or twice when Vandana had as usual fled to her parents’ home, Suvidha after dinner pressed my legs and massaged me to make me feel comfortable and relaxed. When she did these massages, she used to brush her tits on me or confidently place her warm ass on me to make herself comfortable as she did the massage. Suvidha always wore only skirts little below knee and loose full-body blouses. This happened on one of the nights when Vandana had left just two days back. I knew she won’t come back till at least another 20-30 days. I was very badly sex-starved. When I returned from office in the evening I told Suvidha I was starving. She said “Ji Saab, abhi khana banati hoon” and ran into the kitchen. Within an hour’s time she had served some really yummy food on the table waiting eagerly to hear some appreciation from me. I loved the way she glared at me with those beady eyes, her boobs blowing into my face robustly. There was so much distance between each button of her blouse that I could easily see part of her white bra. My mouth was watering. She asked me to taste and tell her my opinion. And I asked taste of what. She giggled and said taste of the food of course Saab. I looked at the food and unexpectedly my frustration spilled out. I shouted at her “I said I was starving. But what is this? This is not going to satisfy my hunger”. Suvidha got a bit puzzled, and then understood what I meant. “I can satisfy your any hunger Saab”, she said and closed her eyes and slightly bent backwards to let her entire frontal assets to give me a warm welcome. Hungrily I grabbed her tightly in my arms and kneaded her hot bulky ass with my iron fingers. She moaned a bit in pain as my mouth pressed deep into her belly fighting to pull the blouse out which was tucked into the skirt’s waistline. Then suddenly something made me feel this is not what I should be doing or at least not “how” I should be doing. Instantly I pulled myself away from Suvidha’s tight hug, ate up my dinner, and retired to bed. Later she looked very sad and rejected. I tried to convince her that I did not mean to be rude to her that night but just that I was not comfortable with the idea of me using her. She only looked at me quietly with those wide thirsty eyes and biting her lips, telling me to finish the fire that had already started between us. Deep inside I also wanted her very badly, but I wanted to enjoy the fun more secretly without her knowing all about it. She was given the room adjoining with our kitchen. So every time I went to drink some water from the fridge when it was past midnight, I used to take peeks into her room to watch her sleeping peacefully. Those were the best times I could conveniently watch her without any guilt. She really had such a sexy body. Few times I managed to push her skirt up enough to admire her bulging thighs and buttocks. Sometimes I even got to her bra and heavy upper cleavage when the top buttons were left open (don’t know whether she left the buttons open intentionally). On a Saturdays we had half-day in office so I came back early as usual and freshened up with a bath. I had changed into my bathrobe when I realized I was run short of my cigarettes. It was 6pm already so I asked Suvidha to get a pack of cigarettes from market. She went willingly. While I was totally alone I used that free time for the plan I had to seduce her. She always kept a bottle of water next to her bed. I quickly went and tipped a whole packet of sleeping dose into the bottle. The dose was capable of putting a person to sleep for more than 12 hours. When she came back she started to prepare dinner in kitchen. By the time we had our dinner and she went to bed, it was 10pm. I know that she never misses drinking the water from the bottle next to her bed before going to sleep. I guessed that the dose would take at least an hour or two to have an effect on her. At 12.30am I quietly slipped into her bedroom. She was lying with her hands and legs spread out and mouth hanging loose as if she was dead. I noticed that even the bottle was empty so I was sure that the sleeping dose had done the job for me. Now it was entirely upto me how I wanted to enjoy her. She was there like a toy for me to play with. I touched her face lightly to see if she was awake by any chance – no response. I dug my fingers into her ass – no response. I tweezed her nipples – still no response. I was confident that I had total liberty with her body for the next 12 hours. This was my dream Saturday Night. First I raised her hands way above her head. This position pulled her balls more up saluting in the air. The size of her breasts made my heart thunder. Impatiently I opened the first few buttons of her blouse to get the first glimpse of her old tittered tattered bra. But behind the old worn off bra was a pair of fresh juicy fruits waiting to be sucked and nibbled on by a wild animal like me.