Seducing And Fucking My Innocent South Indian Maid
Hello, I am Vihayas and I am from a town area in south India. Later, I moved to Delhi for studies. I am a girl of 20 years of age but I am going to tell this story in a boy’s perspective. So, this hot story is about me. When I used to be in my hometown, I used to be a shy guy and I used to have a good boy image. We had a servant whom we called Pushpakka who used to clean our house. She was almost 36 years, same age as my mom. I was 19. Pushpakka was with us from childhood. She had a bad marriage and my mom helped her to get out of it and she stayed in our house since then. I am the only child of my parents. It was the end of my second-year semester exams and I went back to my hometown after the semester exams. Delhi and the hostel changed me a lot. I understood that there was a deeper emotion in love, sex, and its excitement. I rang the doorbell and waited for someone to answer and our maid Pushpakka opened the door. Her dress was completely wet. She greeted me with a surprised expression and shouted, “Thambi (beta), the tap got leaked. I tried fixing but it detached off. If your parents get to know, I am fired.” She then ran to the bathroom. I, on the other hand, was really mesmerized by our maid akka’s body and was standing not knowing what to do. Her green saree pallu had fallen between her boobs and she didn’t care as nobody else was present in the house. And as she saw me as a small boy until then. By the way, I am an average-built south Indian boy and she was the best any boy could have. Our maid had big boobs that called out for attention. I ran to the bathroom locking the door behind and kept my luggage inside near the door. I assumed that my parents went to work and she completed all her work. Maybe she was going to take a bath. When I entered the bathroom, I saw her struggling with the tap. The scene just made my cock stir in my boxers. The sexy maid’s blouse was almost transparent by then. Her nipples were just covered by a white bra and I could easily trace them through the wet blouse. I decided to take a step. I went behind maid akka and acted as if helping her with the tap. I stood there and positioned myself in such a way that my crotch touched her ass and my complete upper body pressed against her back. And I took the tap from her hand and said, “Let me help you with this”. She didn’t struggle, she looked startled. But I was behaving normal and I just wanted to make our maid feel my bulge. I moved simultaneously like I was fixing the tap with her between me and the tap. At last, the tap was fixed and I knew this would be an awkward situation as my bulge was completely visible and if she turned, she will come to know. I decided to act friendly. I took a bucket full of water and poured over her and laughed at her. My innocent servant Pushpakka shouted playfully and started to put water on me. I lifted her in a swift move and she struggled like a child. I placed her on the couch and she was still playfully struggling. I got a towel and started to wipe her. Pushpakka: Thambi, what are you doing? Me: Remember when you used to wipe me and I used to run around the house? This is my time. She relaxed herself and gave me a smile and patted on my cheeks. I started to dry her hair and then her shoulders. I decided to play innocent. I asked her to change her wet clothes. I took a nighty of my mom. I asked her to change into that. But she just replied that the bathroom needs to be cleaned after the water tap leakage and all her clothes got wet (pointing her undergarments). “Pushpakka, I am like your child. Remember we used to go to the bathroom together when I was young?” “Haha. Yes, thambi, you didn’t allow me to go to the bathroom leaving you alone”. I knew this was the time. I asked her to remove her blouse as it may bring her cold or fever. After many denials, the maid removed her blouse. I started to wipe her shoulders. Then I asked her to remove her bra too. She was confused. But our old babysitting stories were strong enough and she trusted me enough to remove her bra. I wanted more. I had lost my control after seeing her naked boobs. But I knew I need her completely but innocently. So I wiped her shoulders and came down to her boobs. I swiftly circled the boobs with the towel and I tried hard to make it feel sexual. She had closed her eyes and was enjoying what was happening. At that moment, I needed her badly, but if I made a move then, I would have lost her forever. I moved down to maid akka’s belly area, wiping her. Then I asked to remove her skirt and pantie. She protested but I made a puppy face and asked her, “Don’t you trust me?” And there she was, helpless. She removed her skirt and pantie. I could sense her uneasiness. I removed my t-shirt and sat behind her on the couch in such a way that her ass was against my penis under the boxers. Her bare upper body was touching mine while I was wiping her thighs. I wanted to make the servant fall for me and before having pleasure from her. I didn’t want her by strength. I slowly stood and positioned myself in front of her and started to rub her legs with the towel. Then I moved further up. I started to laugh telling her the Delhi stories and I made her feel casual. Then I began to rub her inner thighs and a slight ticklish moan escaped her mouth. I innocently asked what happened. Maid akka just replied that she felt good that I was taking so much care of her. I smiled and started to wipe her pussy. At this, my servant startled but I behaved as if it was any other body part. But I didn’t let the chance go. I decided to make a move. Me: Pushpakka, can I ask you something? She was still in ecstasy and couldn’t utter a word as the towel was still swirling her pussy. She just said, “Mmmmm…” I asked, “What is the pink thing looking out of this hole. Why don’t I have that?? I knew things were going to get good.