Dream came true with the maid Pinky

My name is Nikhil, and my English might not be the best, but I will do my best to tell you about the most exhilarating affair I have ever had with a woman named Pinky. She is not your average maid – no, she is a vision of beauty that could make any man drop to his knees. Her boobs are like two perfectly round apples, her ass tight and firm like it is been sculpted by the gods themselves. I work long hours at my MNC company, and coming home to her every evening is the only thing that keeps me going through the tedium of the day.

The first time I saw her, I was immediately captivated. Her tight, round boobs would jiggle ever so slightly as she moved around, and her ass was so perfectly shaped that I could bite into it. I tried playing it cool, letting my boxer shorts slip down just enough to show my growing erection, but she never took the bait. I felt like a teenager again, awkward and unsure of how to make the first move. But one weekend, after a particularly raucous party, she caught me in a moment of vulnerability, and our relationship changed forever.

Pinky’s skin was like caramel, smooth and sweet, and I could feel the heat radiating from her body as I touched her. She didn’t resist when I slid my hand up her thigh and under her skirt, my fingers grazing the soft fabric of her panties. She whispered my name, a mix of surprise and excitement, as I pulled them aside to reveal her tight, shaven pussy. Her pink folds were glistening with desire, and I couldn’t help but lean in to taste her. My tongue danced around her clit, and she gasped, her body tensing as I slipped a finger inside her. She was so tight, so warm, and her walls clenched around me as she climbed higher and higher.

I could feel myself getting harder just from the sounds she was making, and I knew I couldn’t wait much longer. I stood up and took off my pants, revealing my 7-inch cock, standing at attention. She looked at it with a mix of awe and hunger, licking her lips as she watched me roll on the condom. “You’re so big, Babu,” she murmured, her eyes never leaving my crotch. “You’re going to fill me up.”

Pinky lay back on the bed, her legs spread wide for me. I knelt between them and lined my cock up with her soaking wet pussy. Slowly, I pushed inside, feeling her tightness grip me like a vice. She gasped and grabbed the bedsheets, her nails digging into the fabric. “Easy, Pinky,” I whispered, trying to be gentle despite my desperate need to pound into her. “Let’s take this slow.”

Her eyes fluttered closed as she took deep breaths, and I watched her chest rise and fall with each inhale. Her boobs were so perfect, and her brown nipples were standing erect, begging for more attention. I leaned down to suck one into my mouth, and she arched her back, her moans growing louder. Her hand found its way to my hair, pulling me closer as I teased her other nipple with my thumb. She was so responsive, every touch sending a shiver down her spine.

I kissed my way down her stomach, feeling the heat of her desire as I approached her pussy. She was already so wet for me, and I couldn’t wait to taste her. I spread her legs wider and kissed her inner thighs, making her squirm with anticipation. “Babu,” she murmured, “please.”

I teased her with gentle kisses along the edges of her pussy, feeling her breath catch in her throat as I got closer and closer to her clit. When I finally flicked my tongue over it, she gasped and her body jerked. I chuckled and kissed it again, savoring her taste and the way her legs tightened around my head.

“Babu,” she moaned, her voice strained with passion. “More, please.”

I looked up from between her legs and met her gaze, a wicked smile playing on my lips. I knew exactly what she needed. I slid my tongue along the length of her slit, savoring her sweetness as she writhed beneath me. Her pussy was so wet and tight, and I couldn’t wait to feel it wrapped around my cock again. I sucked on her clit gently, feeling it swell beneath my tongue. She whimpered and her hands clutched at my shoulders, her nails digging into my skin. I felt a rush of power knowing that I could make her feel this way, that she was so desperate for me.

Pinky’s hips began to rock in time with my tongue, and her moans grew more urgent. “Babu, yes,” she panted. “I’m going to cum.”

Her body stiffened, and she let out a scream as she climaxed, her juices flooding my mouth. I lapped them up eagerly, feeling a sense of triumph as I watched her face contort with pleasure. Her eyes snapped open, and she looked down at me, a mix of shock and gratitude in her gaze. “That was… I’ve never felt anything like that,” she moaned.

I gave her clit one final kiss before standing up and sliding the condom back on. She spread her legs wider, begging for me to fill her again. I positioned myself at her entrance and pushed inside, feeling her tightness grip my cock like a warm, wet fist. “You’re so tight, Pinky,” I said. “You feel amazing.”

Her eyes rolled back in her head, and she moaned as I began to move, my hips rocking into hers. Her pussy was so wet that the sound of our skin slapping together filled the room. “Yes, Babu,” she panted. “Fuck me harder.”

I obliged, my cock sliding in and out of her with ease, her walls gripping me tightly. Her tits bounced with every thrust, and I couldn’t resist the urge to lean down and take one in my mouth, sucking hard on her nipple. She gasped, her nails digging into my back as she pushed herself closer to me. “I want you deeper,” she begged. “I need you deeper.”

I pulled out and flipped her over, her perfect ass in the air. She looked back at me, her eyes filled with lust. “Please, Babu,” she said, her voice trembling. “Fuck me from behind.”

Her pussy was still wet, and I didn’t waste any time pushing back in, feeling her tightness surround me once more. I grabbed her hips and started to pump into her, my cock disappearing into her depths with each thrust. She was so wet that I could feel the slickness of her juices coating my shaft. “You like it like this, don’t you?” I asked.

“Yes,” she moaned, pushing back into me. “You feel so good, Babu.”

I picked up the pace, slamming into her with all the pent-up desire I had been holding back. Her ass was a work of art, and I couldn’t help but admire it as it bounced with every thrust. “You’re so tight,” I grunted. “So wet.”

“More, Babu,” she begged, pushing back into me. “Don’t stop.”

I couldn’t get enough of her tightness, her wetness, her heat. My hips slammed against her round, perfect ass with every thrust, and she took it like a champ, her moans growing louder and more desperate with each passing moment. I reached around to play with her clit, and she screamed, her body convulsing as another orgasm ripped through her.

Her pussy clamped down around my cock like a vise, and I knew I wasn’t going to last much longer. “Pinky,” I groaned. “I’m gonna cum.”

“Inside me,” she begged. “Cum deep inside me, Babu.”

Her words were like a spell, casting away any last shred of restraint I had. I pulled out and ripped off the condom, her pussy glistening in the soft light of my room. “You’re sure?” I asked.

“Yes,” she said, pushing herself up on her hands and knees. “I want to feel you bare inside me.”

Her words sent a shiver down my spine, and I didn’t need any more convincing. I positioned my cock at her entrance and pushed in, feeling her warm, wetness hug me. She was tight, so tight that I had to pause for a moment to savor the sensation. Her pussy felt like heaven, and I didn’t want it to end. But she was eager, pushing back into me, urging me deeper.

“Babu,” she moaned. “You feel so good.”

I took her words as my cue and started moving again, my cock sliding in and out of her tight pussy. Her walls were clamped around me, and she was so wet that I could feel her juices running down my balls. “Pinky, you’re so tight,” I said.

“You like it?” she asked, her voice breathless.

I nodded, unable to form words as I felt her tight, wet pussy clench around me. Her tightness was unlike anything I’ve ever felt before, and the way she was moving her hips, taking me deeper, had me on the edge. I leaned over her, my hand reaching around to fondle her breasts, feeling the weight of them in my hand. Her nipples were rock hard, and she moaned as I pinched them lightly. “Yes, Pinky,” I managed to say. “You’re so tight.”

Her breath was hot against my ear. “You like it?”

I nodded, the pleasure too intense to form words. Her tight, wet pussy was squeezing me, urging me closer to the edge. She rocked back into me, her movements growing more erratic as she chased her own release. I felt her walls tighten even more, and I knew she was close. “Pinky,” I managed to say, “I’m going to cum.”

Her response was a guttural moan, and she pushed back harder, taking every inch of me. I couldn’t hold on any longer. With a roar, I released my load deep inside her, feeling her pussy clench around me. We both collapsed onto the bed, our bodies slick with sweat. Pinky’s chest heaved with every breath, her eyes closed in bliss. “That was amazing,” she said, her voice filled with satisfaction.

I couldn’t agree more. We laid there for a few moments, catching our breath before she turned to face me. Her breasts were like two soft pillows, and I couldn’t resist laying my head on them. “Thank you, Babu,” she whispered, stroking my hair. “I’ve never felt like this before.”

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