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Daksha was having lunch at her friend Bela’s home after Bela invited her and their other friend Cara.
Cara is a mixed-race woman. She is 30 years old. Her mother was half British and half Indian. Her father was half Brazilian and half Mexican. She has a slim, figured body and her skin tone is white. Her body measurements are 34-26-34, and her height is 5’7″.
She has beautiful Blue eyes, long Black hair, lips, attractive ass and breasts. She almost looks like actress Amy Jackson and Pornstar Azul Hermosa.
Bela is 28 years old. She has a fit and athletic body. She’s not too muscular. But her abs and other visible muscles make her sexy and attractive. It gets her attention from anyone, especially men. Her skin tone is dark brown. She has long, curly hair and dark eyes.
Her body measurements are 32-25-34, and her height is 5’8″. The shape of her breasts isn’t that big, but the shape of her ass is big. Bela’s family was horrible, toxic and abusive. They forcibly married her off to an evil man. So, she ran away to Mumbai while pregnant and had a miscarriage in Mumbai.
She’s a gym trainer and Yoga instructor. She likes to work out a lot. Exercising is her hobby and passion. Her fit and athletic body make her proud. She’s unmarried.
Cara was always interested in India. She moved to Mumbai after her family died and has lived there for 6 years. She owns multiple lingerie and underwear shops. She married a guy. He divorced Cara from another woman when she was 1 month pregnant.
She gave birth to her daughter, Carla, who is currently 3 months old.
Cara and Bela are Daksha’s best friends. They helped Daksha a lot during her hard time. Those 3 are very close to each other even though they have many friends. They share each other’s secrets cause they’re trustful towards each other.
They always discuss various things about their life and their wild sexual fantasies. They are very lewd-minded women.
After they finished eating, Bela, Daksha and Cara were laughing, chatting and enjoying their time.
At one point, Daksha told them about Raju. Cara and Bela were shocked and excited. They began to talk about Daksha’s sexual activities with Raju. Cara and Bela were concerned about Daksha and her baby’s safety. But, she assured them about Raju.
Cara: So, you wear those sexy clothes at home since Raju requested you.
Daksha: Yup. Sometimes, I wear V neck blouse and transparent saree, sometimes only a blouse and petticoat or sometimes completely naked at home.
Bela: Raju is a very lucky guy to have someone like you to fuck.
Cara (curious): What do you both do to keep each other sexually aroused? You were never so energetic before to fuck someone.
Daksha: He always tries to touch my body whenever he gets the chance. I open my door a bit when I change my clothes, shower, and breastfeed my kid. He always watches me secretly and touches the bulge hidden inside his pants. I like the attention and stares he gives to my body.
Bela (jokingly): If I were a man, I would’ve fuck you too.
Daksha: He loves my tits so much that he keeps touching my tits. He never misses a single drop of milk when he sucks my tits.
Cara (confidently): By the way, I want to tell you both something. You are not the only one who is fucking her servant. I’m also fucking my servant.
Daksha and Bela’s eyes got big when they heard it while staring at Cara.
Daksha: Wait! What?
Bela (nervously and slowly): Actually, I also fucked my servant.
Daksha: What! But when did you both keep servants anyway? Cara, didn’t you have a maid named Kamala?
Cara: Bela, can I tell mine first?
Bela: Sure, I’m eager to know the lucky guy who got to fuck our busty sex beauty.
Cara (laughing): Oh, stop it already, Bela. Now, listen carefully to me about what happened.
Flashback:- 3 weeks ago
My house is close to the beach. It’s not very big but very small either. I am a very busy person with my work and baby. It’s hard for me to take care of my house.
After my husband left for Europe with another woman, I hired a maid named Kamala. She used to live with her husband, Chintu, in a small house on the right side of my garden.
Kamala was a great maid. She used to do all housework nicely. She and I used to chat a lot. Kamala used to tell me everything about her life, including her sex life.
Kamala used to tell me how good her husband was in bed. He’s so good at fucking that they used to fuck each other 5 times a week. She told me about Chintu’s cock. It was 12 inches long and had a thick cock. His testicles were big and had hair on them.
Kamala was never able to get pregnant due to her medical condition. She was always sad because of this. One day, she, unfortunately, died in a bus accident when I was 6 months pregnant.
After her death, Chintu became my servant. He is a good servant too. I can always notice that he’s sad. One day, I was getting very horny in my bedroom at night. I was slowly masturbating.
Then, I remembered Chintu. Suddenly, it came to my mind what Kamala told me about Chintu. It’s not like I love any guys, and I love to fuck someone. So, I decided to take this chance to quench my thirst. I couldn’t wait to see if Chintu was good at fucking. Though Chintu is ugly looking, it’s worth trying.
So, the next day, I pretended to sleep on my bed completely naked. When Chintu came into my room for cleaning in the morning, he was shocked when he saw me naked. He was thinking about why I was sleeping naked. I was naked because I wanted to see how he would react.
Just as I expected, he became happy, and his eyes were dazzling. I spread my legs that way so that he could watch my pussy. He put one of his hands inside his pants and pulled out his cock. He was jerking while coming close to my bed slowly.
He was jerking, watching my pussy closely and almost touching my pussy. Then, my baby woke up in the cradle and began crying. I couldn’t ignore it. So, I began to pretend that I was waking up from sleep. Chintu quickly ran out of the room. I found it funny how he ran away.
That night, when Chintu was going to his home, I called him to my room. I was in my underwear. I couldn’t open my bra. It was stuck. But I had the plan to make him open my bra. When Chintu entered my room, his mouth was wide open at seeing me in my underwear.
He was enjoying it. I just casually ordered him to help me open my bra. He was hesitating at first. Then, I ordered him again in a stern and loud voice. He had no choice but to do it obediently. He came close to me and started trying to open my bra. I was secretly smiling.
He was looking at my body lustfully. He seemed to be looking for a chance to touch my whole body. After helping me open the bra, I thanked him and instructed him to keep the door open. He went and hid beside the door. I intentionally kept my door open so he could watch me naked again.
I opened my bra and panties. While pulling down my panties, I bent down a bit to expose my pussy. He must’ve enjoyed the view of my pussy. My baby started to cry. So, I took Carla on my lap and began breastfeeding her completely naked.
I called him calmly and told him, “Chintu, I know you are hiding beside the door and peeking at me. I will call the police if you don’t come out now.”
Chintu just barged into my room. He began to kneel and kept apologizing.
Chintu: Ma’am, please forgive me. I promise I’ll never do it again. If you want, I can leave here and never come back again. But, please, Ma’am, don’t call the police.
Cara: OK. But only if you stop sobbing and honestly answer my questions.
Chintu: Yes, Ma’am.
Cara: Did you like it when I was naked in the morning and right now?
(Chintu was staring at Cara’s breast because she was breastfeeding)
Chintu: Ye…ye…yes, Ma’am.
Cara: Since when did you have lustful eyes toward me? Didn’t you love Kamala? What did you like about my body?
Chintu (a bit nervous): Ma’am, I loved Kamala and still do. I miss her sometimes. I missed those times when we used to have sex. I am just feeling horny these days and want to fuck someone. That’s why I got excited when I saw you naked. You got a very sexy body that I can’t even describe myself. I never saw a foreigner naked before. Ma’am, your pussy and tits are so beautiful that I couldn’t take my eyes off them.
Cara (seductively): Do you want to fuck me? If you want to fuck me, you can tell me. You don’t need to be shy about it. You can fuck me from now on.
Chintu (his eyes were dazzling): Ma’am, really?
Cara: Yes. How about it? Let’s have sex after I finish breastfeeding. Sit beside me.
Chintu: Yes, ma’am.
Chintu then sat beside me when I was breastfeeding. He kept looking at my breasts.
Cara (close to Chintu’s ear): Kamala told me how you used to satisfy her in bed. I hope you won’t disappoint me. Now, Take off your clothes.
Chintu took all of his clothes. His cock’s big and tempting, as I expected. Though I didn’t like the hairs on his balls, I began to bite my lips due to horniness.
After breastfeeding and putting Carla in the cradle, I took him to another room. He started touching my boobs as soon as we reached the other room. I started kissing him. He moved his hands towards my ass. We were kissing intensely.
I sat him down on the bed while smothering him with my boobs. I took his head towards my pussy which he began to lick immediately. His tongue was moving like a snake inside my pussy. He tried to go deep inside my pussy with his fingers and tongue.
I stopped him and told him in a seductive tone, “I’ll tell you a secret about my body.”
Chintu (curious and desperate): Yes, Ma’am.
Cara: My tits are very sensitive. I become sexually aroused if someone massage my tits, squeeze my tits or lick and bite them. Since we are going to fuck each other from now, Your focus should be entirely on my boobs. If you want to get me on the bed next time. Even when we have sex, you shouldn’t forget about my tits.
Chintu (excited after hearing this): Can I suck your breasts now? I’m desperate for your breasts after seeing you breastfeed your baby.
Cara: You don’t need to ask. Just do it.
Chintu then began to lick my breasts. He squeezed and mauled my breasts and nipples with his mouth and hand. Due to that, my milk was spurting out. He got confused cause he didn’t know what to do since breast milk was coming out when he squeezed my breasts.
Cara: No need to think about it, Chintu. If my milk comes out, you drink them.
Chintu: But, your baby…
Cara: You don’t need to worry about it.
He then began to suck my tits, and I suddenly squirted that time. He understood that my breasts are my sensitive and weak points. He began to suck my tits even more hard and drink my milk. I squirted hard 3 more times.
He brought his erect cock to my mouth. I began to suck his cock. It’s hairy. I gagged on his cock so hard that my mouth was foaming with my saliva. He took the saliva and used it as lube on my pussy.
He slowly inserted his cock, and I just rolled my eyes in pleasure. My body was getting weak. He kept going deeper, and my pussy was accommodating his huge cock slowly. He kept increasing the speed.
I felt pain and pleasure when his speed increased. His whole body was on me, and I moaned like a slut. He kissed me deeply while fucking me.
I came so hard, and I started to squirt on his dick while he continued fucking me. He stopped to see me squirt, and he was rubbing the clit with his dick and shoving it in my pussy again.
He took his cock out, turned me over, and fucked me doggy style. He watched my boobs bouncing while fucking me from behind.
He laid me down while grabbing my boobs. He was ramming me like fucking bull. I was moaning very loudly. He was getting even more intense cause he was close to cumming.
He then released all his cum inside me. I came so hard in between all the action. Once he came inside, Chintu and I were breathing heavily. I told him that we were not finished yet. I began to rub his dick once more and kiss his earlobes.
I sat on his cock into my pussy and began to ride on it. I was fucking him in that position for 10 minutes. Then, I began to fuck him in the reverse cowgirl position. We have fucked in various positions.
He gave a huge moan and came inside me again. After that, I was lying beside him. His cum was oozing out of my pussy.
Cara: Kamala was right. You are good at fucking a woman. You are way better than my ex-husband in bed. By the way, remember, do not tell anyone about our secret.
Chintu: OK, ma’am. I promise that I won’t tell anyone. By the way, Ma’am, can you wear those things home every day? I want to see you in them.
Cara: What things?
Chintu: It’s what you sell. I forgot what it’s called.
Cara: You mean lingerie?
Chintu: Yes, Ma’am. Lingerie.
Cara: You want me to wear lingerie every day. That’s not possible completely. But, since you requested me sincerely, I will wear them 3 times a week.
The next day, I wore Green lace transparent lingerie as per his request. He became happy to see me in lingerie. After I ate my breakfast and cleaned my plate, he came behind and began fondling my breasts. Obviously, I was getting wet and sexually aroused.
Chintu: Thank you, Ma’am, for listening to my request.
Cara: No need to thank me. You are doing a great service for me. It’s the least I can do for you.
Chintu (playfully): Ma’am, I’m very tired. But I want to fuck you. Can you breastfeed me so that I get the energy to fuck you?
Cara (playing along with him): Oh, poor you. You got tired because of working for me. You deserve the milk from my breasts. I shouldn’t hesitate to breastfeed you then.
I started breastfeeding him on my sofa. He drank as much as he could. Due to his suckling, my pussy was getting even wetter. Then, I had a heavy orgasm while breastfeeding him.
After I finished breastfeeding him, I took him to another room so that we could have very intense sex once again.
(Present time)
Daksha: Wow! Just WOW!
Bela (amused): That’s quite bold of you.
Cara: Thank you.
Daksha: So, Your servant has a breastfeeding fetish too.
Cara: More like breast fetish. He always tries to touch my breasts whenever he gets the chance. But, yeah. He sucks and drinks milk from my breasts too.
Daksha: You are one hell of a kinky woman.
Cara: Well, that I am.
After that, Cara and Daksha both turned their faces toward Bela. Bela was confused as they both kept staring at her.
Bela: What? Why are you both staring at me?
Cara: Don’t you think it’s your turn to tell us about your servant?
Daksha: By the way, where is he anyway?
Bela: Ramu is gone out for an errand. He’ll come back late.
Cara: So, His name is Ramu.
Bela: We should have a break before I tell my story. You both must be tired. Let me get you both something to drink.
Daksha: Sure.
Cara: OK.
Next Part: Lactating woman and lucky servant – Part 3 (Bela)