My name is Kavya and I am 32 years old, originally from Kerala and currently settled in Mumbai. I’m married and have a 2-year-old son. My husband and I work in the software field, and we have a very hectic schedule. I’m pretty much a normal-looking person, very fair-skinned, 5’5 tall and weighing around 56 kg.
I’ve been hitting the gym on and off and have managed to lose all of my pregnancy weight. People who meet me for the first time are usually surprised to hear that I’m a Mom. They usually take me to be much younger. My figure is 34-26-36, and my boob size is 34C.
I have curly hair, and I am often told that I have beautiful eyes and a very pretty smile. To give you a bit of history about me, I’ve always been an adventurous girl. I’ve had many relationships over the years, some serious and some casual. I enjoy sex a lot, and I’m always open to experimenting.
But ever since getting married, I’ve said goodbye to my wild side and pretty much settled down. My husband loves me, and we have sex about 2 times a week, and he satisfies me very well. But somehow, I’m always horny for more and end up satisfying myself with my toys.
Also, one will always miss that excitement of meeting someone for the first time. The first kiss, the first make out, seeing each other naked for the first time. Then fucking each other like wild animals. Also, all the random hookups were so much fun and exciting. But it seemed all of that was in my past now.
A recent incident awakened my wild side again. So this incident happened a couple of months back on a Wednesday morning. My husband had gone to the office, and I was working from home that day. We dropped off our son in daycare till the afternoon, so I was alone at home.
I did not have much work that day, so I was browsing the internet. After about an hour, I somehow landed on a porn site. I started watching a few videos and began to get horny. I was wearing a blue T-shirt and white pants. I was wearing a comfy bra and panty that day.
I started touching my boobs and rubbing my nipples slowly from outside. My t-shirt and my nipples started to get hard. Then I slid my other hand into my pants and my panties and felt my pussy, which was slightly wet already. I was about to start rubbing my pussy when the bell rang.
I stopped quickly and took my hands out of my pants. I closed my browser and went to check myself in the mirror to see if I looked decent. I opened the door to find the person who cleans our bathroom standing outside.
“Hello, Madam,” He said, smiling at me.
“Hello, why are you here today?” I asked him, as he is scheduled to come every Saturday.
“Madam, the appointment was rescheduled to today in the app,” He replied.
That’s when I remembered that we were away last weekend and so my husband had rescheduled the appointment to today. Both of us had forgotten about it.
“Oh right, yes, come in,” I told him.
He walked in and closed the door behind him. I proceeded to the common bathroom to get started with the cleaning. I walked back to the bedroom and sat on my work chair. I had never been alone in this house with him before. We had hired the bathroom cleaning service a couple of months back.
It always happened on Saturdays when my husband was at home. The same person had visited every Saturday. So, I was somewhat familiar with him and did not feel unsafe. So, this person was very fit and somewhat muscular. His skin tone was a bit on the darker side.
But he was young and fairly good-looking. He was always well-mannered and spoke nicely. I often wondered what circumstances drove him to take up such a job. It might have been because I was a bit horny at the moment. I began to imagine him touching me with his rough hands.
I started to visualize how he would look naked. I wondered how big his cock would be and how it would feel to have him fuck me with it. I then went and closed my bedroom door and sat down again on my chair. Then I closed my eyes and started imagining some wild scenarios with him.
I slowly began to rub my nipples again. I was feeling very horny and wild again and removed my t-shirt and my bra. My heart started beating so fast at that moment, thinking about being topless with another man inside the house. I quickly got scared and went and locked my door from inside.
I felt safe again and stood with my back against the door and began to rub my nipples. I again imagined myself in different wild scenarios with him. Before I knew it, I had pulled down my pant and my panty and was rubbing my clit. I felt safe knowing that the door was locked.
But I was getting more and more horny and was craving for more excitement. I then stopped playing with myself and unlocked the door. I slowly opened the door and peeped out. The person was inside the common bathroom, which was about 10 feet away from me. The bathroom door was closed.
I could hear him inside cleaning. With just my head peeking out, I began to rub my pussy again. My heart was beating fast. This situation was making me more and more horny. I opened the door a bit more, and my boobs were out of the door now.
The thought of him coming out any moment and finding me like this turned me on more. My pussy was dripping wet. Then I completely stepped out of the door and was still rubbing my pussy. I thought there were still about 10 minutes left for him to finish cleaning.
He usually takes about half an hour per bathroom. I slowly walked closer to the bathroom door, completely naked. My heart was beating so hard now. It was wild. I reached right outside the bathroom door. I began touching my nipples with one hand and rubbing my pussy with the other.
It was so exciting that within 10 seconds, I had an orgasm and let out a huge moan. I quickly ran back into the bedroom and closed the door. My moan was pretty loud, and he must have definitely heard it. My heart was pounding, and my hands were trembling. I was trying to put my clothes back on.
“Madam?” I heard him call me from outside the door.
I got completely scared for a moment and quickly locked the door. “Yes?” I asked, trying to sound normal.
“I’m done with this bathroom. Shall I clean the other one?” He asked.
The other bathroom was inside my bedroom, but I was still half-naked. “Give me a minute,” I replied.
I put my T-shirt on without my bra. I was unable to put on the bra hook with my hands trembling. I proceeded to put on my panty and my pants. I paused for a bit, took a few deep breaths and then opened the door. He looked at me and then glanced down at my boobs briefly.
I then looked back up at my face. I moved back and let him in. I looked into the room and realized my bra was still on the floor. He saw it but proceeded to move towards the bathroom. He entered the bathroom. I quickly picked up the bra and held it behind me. He then turned back and looked at me.
“Madam, there are some clothes in here. You can take them out,” He said.
“Oh, ok,” I said, realizing that I had left my night dress in the bathroom after taking a bath in the morning. I walked towards the bathroom. He was standing at the entrance of the bathroom. He was staring at me, or more specifically, my boobs, as I was approaching him.
Were my nipples visible as I was not wearing a bra? I thought. I reached up to him and he moved slightly to let me pass. He didn’t give me much space and kept standing there. I squeezed through to get in the bathroom. I got in and began taking down my clothes from the rack.
I then turned around to find him standing right behind me. I looked up at him and stepped back a bit. I could smell him at that moment, and he was a bit sweaty. He was wearing a black T-shirt and blue jeans and had a bit of stubble on his face.
“Ye- ess?” I asked
“Madam, wanted to ask you something. Please don’t get angry,” He said
“What is it?” I asked, a bit scared and somehow turned on as well.
“What perfume do you wear? You smell so good, madam,” He said and proceeded to smell me, still keeping a slight distance. “Actually I wanted to gift it to someone, that’s why..”
“Actually, I’m not wearing any. It might be my shampoo or my body lotion,” I replied, pointing to the rack where my toiletries were kept.
“Oh,” He said, again looking at the rack and then again at me.
He was standing there and really checking me out. He was staring at my lips and I knew he wanted me but was afraid to cross the boundaries. I couldn’t believe I had actually ended up in the bathroom alone with him. He had cornered me.
He was waiting for the slightest indication from my side to pounce on me. I was really turned on as well. I wanted him to do all those things that I had imagined a while back while playing with myself. I thought of my husband and the repercussions of doing what I was about to do.
Then I dropped the clothes that I was holding on the floor and stepped closer to him.
“What’s your name?” I asked, looking up at him with my lips parted.
“Raghu,” He replied, gulping.
He was still afraid to do anything but didn’t move.
“Raghu, whom did you want to gift that perfume to, your girlfriend?” I asked.
“Yes… Madam,” He replied.
He still didn’t do anything and was standing still. I was enjoying teasing him.
“Do you work out?” I asked, gently touching his arms.
He just looked at me for a bit. Then, all of a sudden, he grabbed me by my waist, pressed his lips to mine and started kissing me. He pinned me against the wall, holding my face and kissing me wildly. It took me a second to gather my senses.
I tried to push him away a bit to indicate to him to slow down. But he grabbed my wrists and pinned them against the wall, and his body pinned my body and his lips were still locked onto mine. I relaxed my body and decided to let him have his way with me.
Actually, I enjoyed him taking control of me. I wanted this for such a long time. My husband is very gentle with me in bed, and he never dominates me. So, this was something I had been craving for such a long time.
After about a minute of kissing me, he pulled out his lips. He let go of my hands and just looked at me with lustful eyes. I looked at him, completely horny, and bit my lips.
“Get down on your knees,” he ordered me.
I immediately fell on my knees, and my face was right under his crotch. He opened the buttons of his jeans and unzipped his pants. Then he pulled down both his pants and his underwear together. His huge thick hard dark cock popped out right in front of me.
It was bigger and thicker than my husband’s cock. It was the only cock I had actually seen in over the last couple of years. It was at least 7 inches long. I kept staring at it as it stood rock-hard in front of me. He bent his knees and brought his cock right over my face.
I opened my mouth to kiss it from below. Then I opened my mouth wider to lick it. It tasted salty, maybe from the sweat, but it didn’t smell bad. I started licking it more and more now and looked up at him. He was looking down at me, and he had an evil smile on his face.
I smiled back at him, held his cock in my hands and slid it into my mouth. I took it as deep as I could into my mouth to get a feel of it. It was huge compared to my husband’s. It was so thick that I had to open my mouth as wide as possible so that it could fit.
I began sucking on it and moving it in and out of my mouth. I looked up at Raghu. He had his eyes closed, enjoying my mouth. I felt his balls and massaged them with my fingers while sucking his cock. I then took out the cock from my mouth and spit on it.
I slid my hands over it, making it wet and sloppy. I again spit more on it to make it more wet and rubbed it with my hands looking up at Raghu. He was moaning with pleasure now.
“Do you want to cum on me?” I asked
He looked down at me and said, “No, not yet. Get up.”
I got up but still held onto his cock. I looked at him and smiled.
He smiled back at me and said, “Get naked now.”
I let go of his cock and began undressing. I was completely naked in a matter of seconds. He undressed too and went and stood under the shower and turned it on.
“Come here,” he told me.
I went to him, and he pulled me under the shower. His wet body was now grinding against mine. He then stopped the shower, took the body wash and began pouring the liquid on me. Then he began to rub it all over my naked body, lathering it up.
He squeezed and rubbed my boobs and nipples. I was totally losing my control. I moaned with pleasure as he rubbed his slippery, soapy hands over my nipples. His other hand slid between my legs, and he began fingering me. He knew what he was doing as I was screaming softly with pleasure at that point.
He then increased the pace. I was now screaming louder and louder with pleasure, and I had an orgasm within a minute. He then went and sat on top of the toilet seat. His cock was rock hard standing up.
“Come here and sit on it,” he said.
I went to him and got on top of his lap, facing him. With one hand, I held his shoulder, and with the other, I held his cock and slid it into my pussy. Then I sat down on it, and his thick hard cock entered me as I let out a gasp. I held his shoulder with both my hands now.
I began moving up and down, bouncing on his cock. His cock was thick, and I could feel it completely inside me as it entered. He grabbed both of my boobs and began to squeeze them as I started to bounce faster and faster. He then pinched my nipples.
I moaned with pain and pleasure. I looked at him as he squeezed it and then bit my nipples and started licking it. He then looked at me, still squeezing and pressing my boobs.
“Slap me,” I told him
Without a moment’s thought, he slapped my face, “Like this?”
“Yaas,” I replied. His slap was not too hard, but not soft either.
He slapped me again and again. I was beginning to feel it now. I was still riding his cock, but the pace had slowed down as my legs were getting tired.
“Spit on it,” he said, showing me the palm of his hands.
I spat on his hands. He then slapped my face gently with the same hand and smeared my spit all over my face. I loved this. This is the way I love to be treated. This was my fantasy.
“Do you want more?” He asked
“Yes,” I replied
He spat on my face directly and then spread it again all over my face.
“You’re my slut now,” He said and lifted me in the air, holding my ass while his cock was still in me.
He pinned me against the wall and started drilling my pussy with my legs in the air. I held on to his shoulder to not fall. But he was quite strong enough to hold me in the air and fuck me at the same time. It’s been atleast 4 years since I have been last fucked like this.
This has never happened with my husband, as he thinks it is too rough. He then increased his pace, and my pussy was being pounded hard now. I was screaming with pleasure. He then gave a couple of final thrusts and cum inside me. He then put me down.
I looked down at my pussy which was dripping with his cum. I touched my pussy and scooped some cum from it, and tasted it.
“Mmmm, this was amazing,” I said.
“You are crazy!” He said, smiling at me.
“I know. But this is a one-time thing. It can never happen again. Ok?” I told him.
“But why?” He asked
I went to the shower and turned it on to wash myself. He was still looking at me, waiting for an answer.
“Because I’m married. I know this was a mistake, but sometimes I can’t help it. Besides, you have a girlfriend, right?” I asked.
Then, the conversations went on. He was convincing me on how we could satisfy each other and I kept rejecting it. I knew it wouldn’t be safe if we kept doing this. After some time, he finally agreed with me. I stepped out of the bathroom and began to wipe myself and then proceeded to wear my clothes.
“Please, can you clean the bathroom? It’s a mess,” I asked him.
“Yes, Ma’am,” He replied, closed the door and started with the cleaning.
So that was the only time it happened. I guess he also realized it was for the best. He visited our house again the next Saturday to clean the bathrooms. This time, my husband was also there. But he just smiled at me and went about his work.
Well, hope you enjoyed reading about my experience. Do write to me at [email protected] to let me know if you enjoyed it or to say Hi.