“I need a maid for my house. Are you available?”
The petite 5-foot figure looked up at me.
Her – “Maybe. What time? I can only come after 8 pm today, and we can discuss.”
Me – “Done.”
I didn’t really need a maid. I was just done being hard for her.
Let me start at the beginning. My name is Vicky, and I moved into a new apartment a while ago. On the way back from the gym in the evening, I would come across this petite woman, maybe in her early 30s. Nothing attractive about her.
Except for one particular thing. She was barefoot for some reason. And wore anklets. And that jingling made me crazy.
Initially, I made nothing of it. But over time, I got attracted to that sound. Often dreaming of hearing the jingling when I fuck her hard and roughly with her feet near my head.
I figured out her timings and would try to coincide with her. I think over the next few months, she might as well have gotten an idea about my intentions.
So, I finally decided to ask her.
She came a few minutes after 8.
Me – “Hi. Thanks for coming! Your name?”
Her – “Usha. What all work do you want?”
Me – “I don’t really need a maid.”
Usha – “What? So Why did you call me?”
Me – “I…uh…I find you attractive.”
She was quiet for a moment.
Usha – “I am not that kind of woman. Just because I am a maid.”
Me – “No, no, I didn’t mean that. I really find you attractive. I just didn’t know how else to get to you.”
Usha – “I am going to go. This never happened.”
I was tense for the whole week – if she said anything, I might be screwed. A week later, we crossed paths accidentally. We avoided any sort of eye contact. However, as I was about to get off on my floor, she spoke to me.
Usha – “8 pm, right?”
I looked back at her blankly.
Me – “Right.”
I wasn’t sure what was exactly happening, and I was curious. Usha arrived a few minutes after 8. I opened the door and let her in. I was both confused and turned on at the same time. No way she came for actual work.
Usha – “I don’t have too much time. Let’s get it done.”
Me – “Arre, what is the hurry!”
Usha – “My auto comes at 9 to pick me up.”
I was not used to this – it felt very transactional. Even in my quickies, I used to take a good 10-15 minutes. But I couldn’t let this opportunity go. I grabbed her small frame and pulled her into my arms.
Me – “I am not in a hurry. You will do what I say,” I said with a voice of authority.
She looked at me and said submissively, “Yes, sir.”
I liked being called sir from her. She started to go down, but I pulled her up into a kiss. She didn’t respond in surprise. I guessed she was used to boring sex. I was about to be different.
I pulled her up so that she had her legs wrapped around my waist. Initially, she didn’t respond, but then her desires gave in. We started kissing passionately. She clearly had missed out on a lot.
While we kissed madly, I was inhaling her scent. A day’s full of hard work; her armpits were covered in sweat. Despite her cleaning up, she could still smell the sweat all over her. Maybe it was the taboo of fucking the help, but I was absolutely turned on. My dick got even harder.
I pulled back now and set her down.
Me – “Remove the saree.” I ordered.
She started to remove her saree, and I watched her with my hand massaging my cock over my shorts. Carefully removing that thin blue saree, she stood now in her petticoat and blouse.
Me – “Everything. Keep the bra and panties.”
Usha – “Um. I don’t have a bra.”
Me – “Remove. Everything.” I ordered.
She removed all her clothes, except those faded white panties.
She was looking so sexy. And fuckable.
I closed the gap between us and looked into her eyes. Her tits were small B-cups, very perky with black nipples poking up. I pushed her chin up and started kissing her. Even though she wasn’t responding, I kept kissing her slowly, running my lips across hers.
She didn’t respond until I went and bit her earlobes softly. She visibly hissed and grabbed me. Sensing that, I kept it up, nibbling her earlobes and biting them. She started to grab my hair now. I pulled back, and we looked at each other, two people madly in lust.
This time, we started to kiss each other with passion – me running my hands all over her naked body. She gripped my head with one hand and ran the other over my chest. We were two people trying to feel each other as much as possible in a short time.
I knew I didn’t have much time. I pulled her away and told her to get on the ground. She didn’t need much encouragement. She readily pulled my shorts down, exposing my black, hard cock.
With deft practice, she gripped it and started to kiss the head. She definitely knew what to do as she swallowed my cock into her mouth. Never has anyone done that to me in real life.
My eyes had rolled back, and I was standing in my hall, enjoying the warm mouth of my maid on her knees. Like an absolute porn star, she would pull out, kiss my balls and swallow my cock back.
For one wild moment, just before she withdrew her mouth, I held onto her head and started to face fuck her. I could only land a few thrusts before she pushed herself away.
Usha – “Bhadveya!” (Asshole!)
She abused me in Marathi. I slapped her lightly.
Me – “Chalu rakh” (keep going), I ordered her.
As she resumed sucking, I gripped her head and started to fuck her mouth harder, thrusting my hips. She gripped my butt while I rammed her mouth. A couple of minutes later, I pulled her up.
Me – “Panty nikaal.” (remove your panties!)
She removed her panties, and I could finally see her pussy. Well, I couldn’t because it was hidden beneath a thick bush of black hair. I am used to trimmed and shaven pussies – this would be my first.
Before I fucked my maid’s pussy, I wanted to taste it. See how a bushy pussy felt like on my tongue.
I pulled her over to the couch and pushed her down. I went down on my knees, my lips kissing her thighs. She was clearly not used to getting action down there, as she started moaning and panting.
Usha – “Aah, sahab.”
I climbed up on her, deciding to feast on her small tits. I started to suck and bite those black nipples, but I also made sure to shove two fingers in her. Stimulated beyond her mind, Usha just lay back on the couch, her hand running through my hair.
A full day of hard work and sweat had stank her pussy. It was weirdly sexy, but I couldn’t bring myself to eat her pussy like I usually do. I kept biting and sucking her tits while pushing in 4 fingers.
At last, I was ready to fuck her. A maid needed to be treated like one. So, I decided to fuck her in doggy style. I turned her over, aimed my cock and with a massive thrust, pushed into her.
Usha screamed for a second before I pushed her down into the couch, stifling her sounds. One hand on her head, and the other gripping her waist, I started to slowly ram my cock into her.
A minute later, I pulled her back up, but this time wrapped her hair in my hand. I gripped it tightly and kept pulling till she swore in pain.
Usha – “Ei, raandichya” (Son of bitch)
Me – “Saali raand. Chup!” (Shut up, whore!)
Keeping her hair pulled, I started to fuck her hard and fast this time. My cock was like a piston – barely leaving her pussy. With no condoms in the way, Usha was feeling every inch of my cock pushing into her. The room was mixed with sounds of her moaning, the thap-thap of our fucking and my grunts.
I fucked her for a good 15 minutes – only changing positions once when I picked her up and pushed her against the wall. Knowing I was about to cum, I saved my last thrusts while holding her against the wall.
As I was about to cum, I pulled out and came all over her stomach. I wanted to cum on her face – as a maid should. Another day, I guess. After this rough session, I pulled her and started to kiss her lightly, like a soft lover this time.
Usha – “Sala zavadya” (Fucker!), she taunted lovingly
We kissed for a while, and she dressed up, making sure not to look like she had been fucked to an inch of her life. Before she could leave, I spanked her ass hard. As she turned, I gripped her right tit and pressed it. She yelped
Me – “Kal 8 baje?” I asked (tomorrow, 8 pm?)
Usha – “Hao, dekhti!” (Yes, will see)
I pressed harder.
Usha – “Hao, baba. 8 baje.” (Yes, yes for sure)
I let her go, planning how to get her pussy shaven for tomorrow!
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