Fucking the Hostel Maid

I, Aakash, was in my third year of college near Pune. I was a hosteller. My parents were settled in Malaysia. Usually, during summer break, my parents used to come to Pune to our hometown, and we spent time together.

But that time, due to business reasons, they could come on time. They said they’d be back in Pune in 2 weeks. Our exams finished, and everyone was leaving the hostel for vacation. Since my parents weren’t back from Malaysia, I had to stay at the hostel till they were back.

2 days after the exam, almost the whole hostel was empty. My Hostel had only two floors, around 35 rooms per floor. Each floor had one common bathroom, with a total of 20 bathrooms. Hostel renovation work had just started, and the bathroom was also being renovated.

All the bathroom and toilet doors were removed from the place, and the doors were scrapped as it was old. The workers said they would be back after one week with new doors.

I had quite a good time watching movies and roaming around the area. Initially, I found it quite embarrassing, but after a day, it was all okay. Around 7 to 10 maids used to clean out the hostel, including bathrooms. Since it was vacation, students went home.

I saw only one girl, who appeared to be in her early 20s, come to clean the corridor and the bathrooms. She never stayed long, used to come at around 10 in the morning and do her job, nothing to clean in the corridor. She only cleans and mops the bathroom, and goes.

As I was bored, I started looking at her, and she looked quite attractive, a dusky, medium-sized village girl. I used to go to the bathroom to wash my face or to brush, to look at her. We never actually talked, as she seemed more of a shy girl.

After 2 days, I casually started talking to her, and she responded quite well. I came to know that her name was Anjali. She talked to me with respect. I came to know that she’s a year younger than I am. After knowing I was older than her by a year, her respect towards me grew even more. She used to wear a saree.

At times, I saw her cleavage a bit while talking to her as she was working. She never actually minded covering it fully. Days passed, and she was still shy with me but never avoided me. I noticed her dress for the past few days. It was getting more and more sexy.

She was cleaning the corridor, and I was standing in front of her, casually chatting with her. I could clearly see her deep cleavage and her exposed waist. It was due to the low-waist saree. There was no way that she didn’t notice me staring at her body. I had a plan; I wanted to play with Anjali.

I decided to take a bath in my underwear, knowing she would come there. I wanted to see how she reacts. I went to the bathroom in our towel. I removed the towel, hung it inside the bathroom and started taking a bath. I heard her entering the bathrooms and coming towards my side.

I turned around to the wall to show her my back as I was afraid to face her. I was afraid because if she made a complaint against me, I would be dismissed. I could clearly see her on my side of the bathrooms, and after a while, I could hear her mopping the bathrooms. I peeked out to see where she was.

She crossed me and started mopping the bathroom floor from end to end. I felt relieved as she didn’t create a scene. When I was about to cross my bathroom again, I felt horny and removed my underwear and stood naked and acted like taking a bath.

I had a boner, but I was facing the opposite wall, so that if she passes, she cannot miss seeing my ass. As I heard her mop sound very close, she was about to cross my bathroom. This time, it was slower because she was mopping the floor. I applied soap only to my face.

I closed my eyes to rub the soap as I, being naked, still was not comfortable seeing her face. Her mop sound stopped, and my heart pounded heavily. I knew she was standing right in front of my bathroom, watching my naked ass. I was still acting like rubbing my face with soap.

After a few seconds, I turned on the shower, still facing the opposite wall and washed my face. Anjali was still mopping the floor in front of the bathroom I was in. I didn’t panic or act weird. I instead continued to bathe naked. I could see that she was still watching me from the corner of her eye.

I finished my bath, wrapped the towel around my waist, walked past her and went to my room. I was very hesitant to show my dick to her. I changed into my underwear and kept my room door open. Anjali finished for the day and was leaving the hostel.

I was standing in my underwear while she crossed my room. She looked at me, nodded with an awkward smile, like she does every time before leaving for the day. I was happy that she didn’t get upset when I flashed her my ass, and she took her time to stand and see me naked.

I was horny too. This was the first time I was naked in front of a girl. I was eagerly waiting for her the next day. The next day, exactly at 10, I heard her steps entering my hostel. I was a bit nervous, but whatever happened yesterday made me bold and shameless.

I removed my dress and stood in my underwear inside the common bathroom in front of the washbasin mirror, brushing my teeth. I peeked out of the common bathroom to see where he was. Anjali was cleaning the corridor. She turned towards my room to see where I was.

She took her time in front of my room to see if I was inside. This showed that she was also interested in me. I decided to remove my underwear too before she comes to the common bathroom. I removed it and kept it aside. I covered my dick with my left hand, which was still soft.

I continued to brush my teeth with my right hand. Finally, when she came inside the common bathroom, I was standing there facing the mirror fully naked. She could only see my ass from behind. She didn’t say anything and was cleaning the area.

I acted like I just saw her and turned towards her, with my left hand covering my dick. She saw me, smiled at me as she usually does, and continued her work. After brushing, I walked across her, keeping my dick covered with one hand, a few times to tempt her.

I saw that she didn’t feel uncomfortable with me. I went to the same bathroom as the previous day and started taking a bath. When she walked across me to start cleaning from the end, like yesterday, I faced the opposite side of the entrance to show her my ass.

She gave a glance and went past the bathroom to the end. Then she started wiping the floor from the end. She pulled up her saree to her thighs and was squatting while she whipped it. She moved backwards, and she was squatting. I saw her thighs, which made me horny, and I got an instant boner.

Then, she came right to the front of my bathroom. I stood still, giving her a good view of my ass. Unlike the previous day, she saw me without hesitating, without turning away. I could feel her watching me for a long time. I got curious.

I covered my erect dick with my left hand, leaving the balls uncovered and turned towards her to check. To my surprise, she had totally removed her pallu, which was wrapped around her waist. The first two of three buttons on her blouse were open.

The last button was the only one holding her blouse together. It showed her entire cleavage. She was still cleaning the floor in front of me. I finished taking a bath, and I walked past her, covering only my dick from her. She had finished her work.

When she was leaving, I noticed her blouse was fully buttoned up and her pallu was on her shoulder. Till then, I thought I was the one playing with her, but actually, she joined to tease me too.

The next day, similarly, when I saw her entering the hostel, I was wearing just my underwear. I went and stood in front of the mirror in the bathroom and was brushing my teeth. She came inside the bathroom as usual, saw me standing in my underwear, and she kept the mop and bucket down.

She didn’t talk to me like she used to before I started playing with her. So, as I was wearing my underwear. I turned towards her to start some conversations. But to my surprise, her pallu was already removed and was wrapped around her waist, exposing her round-shaped boobs in the blouse and her full navel.

Her saree was lifted and tucked in her waist; it was quite high that time, exposing her inner thighs too. She was bending away from me, doing something with the bucket. As her saree was already high, she bent forward, which showed me the bottom cheeks of her ass, as apparently, she wasn’t wearing any panties.

I controlled myself, and my dick was still soft. She knew I was watching her back, but she didn’t even move. I decided to talk to her. I asked her if she knew any good laundry places nearby, as the hostel machines are not working now. She got back up and turned towards me, smiling.

She said she didn’t know any laundry services. I noticed her blouse; except for the last button, all the other top buttons were removed, and she was showing me almost all of her cleavage and boobs. I was taken aback by seeing that close. I told her that I had 3 days of clothes to be washed.

Unexpectedly, she said she’ll do it for me if I want. I thanked her and asked about how much I should pay her. She refused to take money for that. She told me to bring the clothes and said she’ll wash them in the bathroom. I thanked her again and went to my room to get the dirty clothes.

I brought a bunch and gave it to her. She took it from me and placed it on the big wash basin slab in front of the mirror I used to brush my teeth. She started washing it. Standing right beside me. I finished brushing my teeth and stood there right beside her for a while, watching her boobs and navel.

As she washed my clothes, her boobs were bouncing. She smiled at me a few times, which gave me some confidence. In a while, the right nipple was half out as her blouse clearly couldn’t hold it against the giggle. As I waited, in a few seconds, her right nipple was fully out, and so was her right boob.

She noticed it but didn’t adjust. As she continued, her right boobs fully came out, her dark, round and pointy nipple drove me crazy. I got an instant boner. She was standing at an arm’s distance, and one of her boobs was fully out of her blouse. I couldn’t control myself after that.

I turned away from her and removed my underwear. I covered my dick with my right hand and handed over my underwear to her to wash. She took it from me and gave me a look from top to bottom as I hid my erect dick. I couldn’t cover my hanging balls.

I was on her right, so I couldn’t properly see her right boob that was out. So, I went to stand to her left side, then I could see her full right side boob that was hanging and giggling. As she was washing, I went to her back, wrapped my hands around her without touching her.

I held her boobs from behind. Meanwhile, my erect dick was right under her ass, just touching her pussy. She didn’t move, but started moaning. I played with her nipples and rubbed my dick against her wet pussy. I managed to insert my dick in her wet pussy, as it slipped in.

Without even wasting time anymore, I started fucking her right in front of the mirror. She started moaning heavily, which made me fuck her even faster. I turned her, lifted her, and made her sit in the basin facing me, and kissed her.

I spread her legs wide and started fucking her. She held on to me as if she wanted that badly. This position was comfortable, and I fucked her for about 10 minutes before I nutted off in her pussy. We still kissed before we decided to clean ourselves. We took a bath in the same bathroom. And she left for the day.

Since that day, we fucked every day till I returned to my house from the hostel.

You cannot copy content of this page