Before I start narrating the story, I would like to thank all the readers who enjoyed reading my previous story about my married maid. Many of you liked the story, and we had great conversations afterwards, where I was pointed out how I can improve my writing so that you can experience and imagine better what I felt when I was fucking my married maid. So, I would like to start by introducing myself.
My name is Souvik. I am 30 years old, and I live in Kolkata. This story happened a few years ago. After coming back from Gurgaon, it was tough for me to change my lifestyle, like it was back there – that freedom, that independence, and my maid. We had a few more secretive phone conversations, but all was stopped after a while. I was back again, lonely, and hadn’t had sex for 4 months. It was difficult after having the last 4 months in Gurgaon full of sexual activities.
I joined a new company here in Kolkata, where I first saw Nisha. She is 5’4″ tall, dark-skinned, a little chubby but not too fat, and has a cute face and big boobs. I think she was a 34DD. At times she was bold, and at times she was conservative. We were not on good terms in the beginning, but when I saved her from a mistake at work, she softened up. I was in awe of her breasts and used to have a hard-on in the middle of the office when I used to take a peek at her breasts and imagine what I would do to them.
We had never had an outside-the-work conversation before, so basically, I used to only look at her face and her cute breasts while working. One day, she caught me staring at her breasts. I tried looking away, embarrassed. I looked back at her, and she was looking at me in the eyes, and a faint smile was on her face. I unknowingly smiled back, and we were back at our work. I didn’t look at her for the rest of the day, but I could see she was looking at me from my peripheral view. I was a bit tense about what might happen, so I tried my best to control myself. That evening, while logging out, a voice called my name, “Hi, Souvik.”
The voice was familiar. I knew it was Nisha. I turned around and saw her standing there, looking gorgeous, and her cleavage was gaping at me. I somehow took a quick peek at it. She didn’t mind.
“Hi Nisha… You are leaving late today? All okay?” I asked.
“Yes, yes… I just finished up the extra work,” she replied.
“Well, great then, less pressure for tomorrow,” I said, and we just giggled a bit before heading out of the office.
We took the stairs that day for no reason. I loved it because I could see her tits bounce while getting down.
“Where do you stay?” she asked.
“Well, actually, it is nearby only, near Loknath Road,” I replied.
She looked at me and said, “Wow, we stay nearby only. I am staying in Chinar Park. Why don’t we walk back home today? It’s only 2.5 km away.” I looked at her a bit surprised because I thought she was going to scold me for today. But I said, “Yes, that is a good idea.”
So we walked that day and talked. We got to know each other well. She said she was married, and her husband stayed in Bangalore. She stays in a rented apartment with her roommate. “You are only 23, and you are married?” I asked. “What can I do if my family has already made that decision for me? I miss so much of the fun that you guys had at this age,” she said. I felt bad for her. Yes, it was sad that still today people from remote towns get their daughters married without even consulting them. I consoled her, and that was the beginning of our endless walks after office. We both enjoyed that time together, and she started opening up.
“Do you have a girlfriend?” she asked.
“No, I haven’t had one for the past 10 years,” I replied.
“That must have been lonely, right? No companionship, no sex,” she said.
I was a bit surprised but pleased when she brought sex up. She is open to talking about sex to me. She also told me before how she liked sex without condoms with her husband and how exciting pulling out was.
“Not exactly. I had my few experiences in the past without commitments,” I said.
“Like one-night stands?” she asked.
“No, more regularly, but the circumstances were different,” I replied.
“Tell me, I want to know the experiences. Please tell me one,” she said.
I gave a brief about my time with my maid in Gurgaon. She smiled as she said, “You are naughty. You had sex with your married maid at your place and also her friend while she was cooking? That must have been exciting. I would like to know more. Let’s have some food and coffee tomorrow in the restaurant below our office, open air, and tell me about it. Would you? I miss intimacy.” How could I say no to that cute face, so I agreed.
The next day after work, we went down. We deliberately exited the office last so that no one would find out about the “date” that we were going on. Instead of sitting across from each other, I took the move to sit beside her. I wanted her to feel close to me as I told my story. “Spill every detail to me. I mean everything. When? How? All details,” she said.
I told her the story, slowly with all the details explicitly. During that time, I could see her breathing fast, biting her lips. She placed a hand on my left thigh and started moving her hand up and down near my dick. I smiled and continued to tell her the story. I looked at her breasts and cleavage while she was caressing my thighs when I finished my story. She looked very excited, and we smiled and paid the bill.
While getting out, she told me she forgot something on the office floor, and she wanted me to accompany her. We entered the lift, and she pressed 10. Our office is on the 8th floor. I was surprised; she understood my confusion and took my hand and kept it on her right breast, pressing it. “Just follow me,” she said. I understood what was going to happen.
We got off at 10, and then she took me to the ladies’ washroom. She checked it as if no one was present. It was 9 pm. No one was there. She took my hand and took me inside a cubicle. She let down the lid and closed the door. She looked at me with an intoxicating look. I took the cue and leaned in. We were now kissing each other hardcore. Our lips were together, and we were playing with our tongues. I grabbed her boobs and pressed them hard. She let out a soft moan, and her hands started to unbutton my shirt. I tried to remove her top, but she stopped me. “No! Not today. Not me. Only you,” she said. I agreed.
She unbuttoned me and took off my shirt and vest. She was kissing me all over, and her hands went down to my dick. She sat down above the lid and started to remove my belt. She pulled my pants down, and then started kissing and licking my dick over my underwear. She pulled my underwear down, and out came my 7.5-inch dick, hard, dark, and fell on her face. We giggled over it, and then it was game on. She licked my dick inch by inch and then licked my balls. I was enjoying the feeling too much. I grabbed her head and shoved my dick inside her mouth. I started to fuck her mouth hard. She closed her eyes and let me do whatever I wanted.
Her hands clenched my butt as I shoved it deep, and she gagged. A lot of spit was now on her top, and all over my dick. She gasped for air as I dick-slapped her while she was taking a rest. Then, to finish the job, I grabbed her hair and shoved it again. I controlled her head with my hands as I was giving her a hard, deep throat. I let her go after 2 minutes, and then jerked in front of her until I came hard all over her chest with cum dripping down to her cleavage. She smiled as I could see she was tired from all the mouth-fucking.
As I started to put my clothes on, she used her hands to massage her chest with my cum. “Let it dry on me,” she said. We left the bathroom as her shining, wet chest was glistening in the light, along with the spit stains on her top. We took a rickshaw, and I left her at her place. We looked at each other before we parted ways that night.
During the night, she texted and invited me to have dinner at her place, along with her roommate. I obviously agreed, and what happened the next day was way hotter.
The next day after office, we took a rickshaw to her place. Her roommate opened the door. She was wearing a sleeveless top and a short skirt to greet us. We exchanged pleasantries. Her name was Sneha. She is a fair, petite girl with medium boobs, not as large as Nisha’s, but her legs were beautiful. We went inside, and we sat on the couch. Nisha said she was going to freshen up for the action and asked Sneha to offer something to drink.
Sneha brought me a cup of hot tea, and we started talking as Nisha went to the washroom.
“Nisha talked about you the whole night about your story with the maid and how you fucked her mouth later,” Sneha said. I was not surprised. She knew that I was going to have sex with her roommate a few moments later.
“Yeah… I assume you know what we are going to do now,” I said.
“Yes, I know. I would be here only while you ravish her,” she said, as she kept her hands on my thighs. “Take off your clothes. You are anyway going to be naked, so get comfortable now.”
I already became horny and stood up, taking off my clothes. I sat beside her in my underwear. She placed her hand on my dick and stroked me from over my underwear. “Let me prepare you for her. Give her a good time; she needs it with a big dick,” she said. I was wondering if they both had sex for giving me that advice. “I sure am intending to give her a good time,” I said.
Nisha stepped out of the washroom in a towel, saw us there, and smiled. She pointed to me to come to the bed. I got up and followed her to the bedroom. Sneha also followed us to the room and sat in the chair in the corner. We are going to give Sneha a live show while enjoying ourselves.
Nisha got up on the bed and started kissing me with passion as I took off her towel. Her naked body was so appealing that I went straight for her boobs, sucking each tit at a time. She was moaning loudly.
“Oh Suvi, yes baby. Lick it, bite it,” she said.
My fingers went inside her pussy, and I started fingering her hard. She was shaking with pleasure. She looked into my eyes when she came on my fingers. I licked my fingers and stuck them inside her mouth deep, which made her gag. Then I held her hair and pulled her to the floor with her back towards her roommate, while I faced Sneha, who was watching us with one hand between her legs and another on her right nipple. I smiled at her, and then I put my dick inside Nisha’s mouth.
I fucked her mouth intensely. She gagged several times, and it was getting sloppy and messy. I saw Sneha’s intensity with her fingering increasing as I laid Nisha down on the floor and spread her legs. I went down on her pussy and licked it with passion. I was licking and rubbing my nose in her pussy while she gasped with pleasure. “Fuck me now. I want you inside me. Fuck me hard,” she said.
I obeyed and put my dick inside with a bit of aggression, and she gasped loudly. I started thumping her, holding her shoulders, and started digging deep inside her. With every stroke, she moaned. Within a moment, I felt her pussy clench, and she held on to me tight before her release. I didn’t stop at that; I kept on drilling her. Looking at her bouncing boobs and her face, I was becoming more intense. I forgot that we were being watched, but I didn’t mind. Let her friend enjoy.
I held her wrists in between her breasts, crisscrossed her legs, and held them together as I sat crouched, so I was in full control. She let me be in control as I destroyed her pussy.
I looked at Sneha; she spread her legs wide, and her boobs were out, and she was fingering herself hard. I kept fucking Nisha as I looked at Sneha, and this was an exciting feeling. I turned Nisha over, and now her big ass was facing me. I put my dick inside her. I pulled her hair and her breasts from behind as I started fucking her from behind.
“You like this, right, you slut? Being watched? Look at your friend enjoying herself. You like that, huh?” I said.
“Yes, baby, I love it. Fuck me like a slut, and cum all over me, cum for me, baby!” she said.
I gasped as I was close to my release.
“Don’t take it out,” shouted Sneha, as she was close to her moment. I looked at Nisha, and she approved. She turned to kiss me as I held her boobs and fucked her till I shot my load inside her. She understood the warmth of my load and started smiling and was looking at me while I was unloading in her.
We kissed again. I saw her friend had not yet finished, so I got my dick out and walked over to her, choked her as I put my fingers inside Sneha, and started fingering her hard. She screamed as she held my left hand, biting me, and then came on my fingers.
All of us were satisfied. It was a quick 1.5-hour session, and I thought of skipping dinner. Both the girls sat together while I dressed. I kissed both of them. “Next time, it will be my turn. Our little secret,” said Sneha.
Before bidding goodbye, I requested both of them to kiss each other. “Not today, my sweet Suvi. Next time, we will all be together in bed, and we will make the most of it,” Nisha said.
“Okay, see you tomorrow, Nisha?” I asked.
“You bet you will,” she said, as I said goodbye.
We still keep in touch; I had sex with them later, but that will be a story for the future. Let me know via email if you guys liked this story, so I can write a few more. Feel free to contact me at [email protected] for your feedback and how you liked it via mail or G-Chat.