Hi readers & fellow writers, I have been reading stories here for quite a long time and have loved most of them. Some seem unreal and exaggerated, but I believe many are true. Like many others, I have had several experiences over the last two decades and recently decided to share one.
This is a real incident that occurred nearly two decades ago, and I will do my best to keep it accurate to what actually happened.
We are a family of three: me (Srinu), my mom, and my dad. We live in Vizag. There was a loyal maid who worked for us for a very long time. She worked almost all day at our home, handling all the chores, and also at our business office. Occasionally, when needed for work, she would sleep at our home in the store room, which is right next to my bedroom. I was 20 at the time.
She is a slim woman, aged around 30, with small breasts, a fit figure, and a slim ass. I used to spend at least a couple of hours every night reading stories and watching videos. Like many others my age, these activities were always on my mind. Until that point, I had never touched anyone and had no intentions towards this maid.
Day 1:
It was summer, and the climate was extremely hot. The store room lacked proper ventilation, and the small fan in the room had stopped working, making it tough for anyone to sleep all night in that heat. The next morning, there was some work at the office, so she was asked to sleep at our home. She made her basic sleeping arrangement in the store room.
Knowing the room’s condition, I told her to sleep in my room on the floor. My room has a single bed, and there is enough space beside it on the floor for a person to sleep comfortably. She moved her pillow and blanket to my room and settled down to sleep.
As I prepared for sleep, I felt the usual urge to read a story or watch a video. I did so for a while and became quite horny. My mind then suggested trying to seduce the maid. I thought about the potential consequences but decided to take a chance with some innocence, seeing how things would unfold.
The lights were off, but there was a bedside light that allowed me to see her and her position. As she wore a saree, I could see her navel and the saree raised up below her knees, which I found appealing. I moved to the edge of the bed and threw my hand on the floor as if I were doing it in my sleep.
Slowly, I searched for her with my hand. After a minute, I felt her elbow as she had placed her hand folded beneath her head. I maintained the touch without moving for a while. Then, I slowly withdrew my hand and moved lower, touching her breast and then her hip.
I gently moved my hand to feel her waist. I was feeling crazy and going mad with the sensations. I didn’t have the courage to do anything further that night.
Day 2:
I was eager for the day to end and hoped she would sleep at our home again. Luck was on my side, and she returned to sleep there.
I told her, “Don’t hesitate; you can sleep here. I don’t mind at all.”
She agreed and finished her work before coming to the room and turning off the lights. I watched a couple of videos, became horny, and desperately hoped for some luck that night. I tried the same approach, placing my hand on the floor and touching her elbow and then her waist.
For some reason, she turned the other way, perhaps to test if my touches were intentional. After a couple of minutes, I threw my hand on the floor and touched her back below the neck and then her back. I was feeling crazy, as I had never experienced anything like this before.
Slowly, I moved down and touched her ass over her saree. It felt soft, and I was going crazy. By now, I think she understood that my touches were intentional. Although she was in her 30s and didn’t have a husband, she might have been craving a manly touch as well.
I gained some courage and pressed one of her ass cheeks gently. The softness felt awesome. Then I moved down and touched her heels and below her knees, which I could see in the dim light.
I felt her shiver when I touched near her knees. I was pretty sure she was enjoying this, and I was thinking about taking things further.
After a few minutes, she turned towards me again. I pulled back my hand, and after a couple of minutes, I started my trials again. This time, I wanted to try my luck and press her breasts. There was a pallu; when I slightly moved it aside and moved my hand in search of her breasts, I was shocked to feel her bare breasts.
She had unhooked her blouse and kept it open for me to touch. My entire body had some vibrations, and I was crazy with excitement. Now I understood she had turned that way to test me and had also unhooked her blouse. I could feel her nipple, which was hard and felt really lovely to touch.
I touched both her breasts and gave a soft press. She was enjoying it but remained silent, allowing me to have my fun. I touched, fondled, and pressed for a while and became desperate to explore other areas too. I touched her navel, making her feel the heat.
Then I moved my hand to her legs and started touching and moving upwards till her knees. After that, I gathered some more courage and started moving up. I reached her thighs; I could feel the warmth, and my mind was going crazy. I didn’t want to stop. I proceeded and felt the bush.
As soon as I touched her pussy, she gave a jerk. I felt the wetness around. I felt her pussy, touching it from top to bottom. Then I tried to insert a finger, succeeding a little bit. I felt the heat and wetness. She immediately moved and slightly slapped my hand, as if to convey she didn’t like it or something like that.
I was in fear, wondering what would happen next. Not sure what to do, I was silent, turned around, and after some time, I slipped into sleep.
After a few days, she had to stay back. During the day, she and I acted normally, as if nothing had happened. At night, I was afraid to try anything, considering what had happened last time. But the devil in me didn’t stop. My mind urged me just to give it a try, not to lose any opportunity.
I started the same way, beginning with her elbow, and when I reached her breasts, I saw the blouse was already open. Wow, I felt very happy. It looked like a green signal, but I was still afraid of what might happen next. I played with her breasts for a few minutes and then moved to her legs, lifting her saree.
When I reached near her pussy, I felt the wetness, and slowly, after touching for a while, I gathered courage and inserted my finger inside her. She didn’t stop me this time. I was very happy and continued fingering her. It was getting wetter. She was enjoying it. I used two fingers, moving them in and out.
After some time, she placed her hand on the edge of my bed. Initially, I didn’t understand why. I guessed maybe she wanted to touch my cock. So I moved to the edge in such a way that my cock in my pants touched her hand.
After a minute, she put her hand on my cock. What a feeling, it was… damn awesome! She was touching my cock over my pants, feeling its length, moving her hand from top to bottom. I was also making little movements along with her hand.
After a few minutes of that, she pulled my stretchable pants a little forward and placed her hand inside, touching my bare cock. Holy shit! The feel was out of this world. She held it, moving her hand up and down. She also touched my balls and felt them.
I had no words; I was on cloud 9! She started giving a handjob, increasing the pace. After a few minutes, I ejaculated, and she pulled her hand back. I was relieved, and it was the best feeling.
After a few days, the same routine continued, with me touching her here and there, and fingering her, while she gave me a handjob.
After a few more days, something happened to my bed, and we sent it to be repaired. So I had to put my mattress on the floor. I was waiting for the opportunity when she would sleep in my room.
As I was on a mattress on the floor, she would be easily accessible, and I could try something new. I was desperate and wishing for something more to happen.
One day, I overheard her talking to my parents that she had some work at her home and would finish and come back around 8 pm or so and stay at my home. I was waiting for that. And after 8 or so, she came.
That day, she looked fresh, probably having had a good bath and wearing some good flowers. I thought something exciting might happen that night. As I was sleeping on the mattress on the floor, she moved a little further away and was sleeping perpendicular, so that if I extended my hand, I would touch her heels.
The lights were off, and it was late at night. As I was almost on the floor, I turned off the bed light too, just in case someone came suddenly, nothing should be visible. I started with touches using my left hand, extending forward. She cooperated, and I used my right hand to finger her well.
As I was too horny and wanted to try something new, I moved a bit and kissed her ankle. She gave a jerk but didn’t resist. I kissed and smooched, moving upward. I kissed around her knees, then her hot thighs. I kissed and smooched a lot. She was shivering with thrill, and I reached her pussy.
That night, I didn’t feel any bush. It was completely clean; she had shaved it all. She had already planned to give me her pussy that night. I was excited and kissed her pussy, starting to lick it. It was salty and delicious. The feel was next level.
I kept eating for a few minutes as if there was no tomorrow. She was enjoying it a lot. I came out after some time and pulled her hand to my cock. She pulled it out and gave a handjob. Done for the day, and I slept off.
The next day, everything happened the same way. I was happy and excited, feeling lucky. Until this day, I had never thought of having sex. It was all these foreplay things happening and luckily, I was good with that.
That day started with touches and fingering, and I had been eating for some time. And after a while, she pushed me away and moved beside me. I understood she was asking me to fuck her pussy. I just got on top of her, placed my cock on her pussy, trying to put it in, and she immediately put her hand and directed it.
It was all so wet, just slipped inside so easily. The feel was indescribable. I started fucking her, pushing hard, trying to stroke deeper. She was having fun. But all of this was happening in silence, with no talking.
I fucked for a few minutes and pulled out when I was about to ejaculate. I went to the restroom, cleaned myself, and got into bed. I was happy and feeling on cloud nine, and slowly slipped into sleep.
The next day, the same thing happened. After all the foreplay, licking her breasts and pussy, I started fucking her.
For the first time, she spoke, “Don’t make noise… your parents might hear.”
I said, “No one is gonna know.” And I kept fucking hard and deeper.
She was so wet that I felt it slipping easily, but the feel was really nice. I asked her, “How is it?”
She slowly whispered, “Good.”
Then I said, “Can I cum inside?”
She said, “No, don’t do that.” I gave a few more strokes and pulled out just before ejaculation.
After that, this happened two more times, and then, because of her personal reasons or something else, she moved to a different place. So, I miss her.
That was the end. I never met her later on. She gave me beautiful experiences. If I just memorize that, I still get a hard-on, even after 20 years.
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This is a real thing that happened. I might have missed some minute details here and there, but everything is an actual fact.
This was my first-ever experience. It was special. I might come up with other experiences I had later on. I have seen many writers say anyone can reach out to them and they can have fun, they will do this, they will do that, their size is 9 inches, 12 inches, etc. Haha.
Frankly, mine is less than 6 inches. It’s all about how good we play at the end of the day.
I do not want to close the story with such a routine note. I have had a good number of experiences till date, and I am not sex-craved to randomly fuck some stranger.
However, I like getting in touch, exchanging views, sharing experiences, and making some bonding. And if there is some spark, then I will think of meeting in person (if everything goes well).
You can reach out to me at [email protected]. Tell me how you felt about the story or you can ping just to chat. I will try to come up with other experiences too, depending on the time I have.
Thank you, guys.