Hi everyone, this is Raj. I hope you’re doing well. Welcome to the story of The Servant’s Seduction.
I, Vindhya, had always prided myself on my self-control and discipline. As a successful businesswoman, I was used to getting what I wanted with my sharp wit and charm. But there was one temptation I found hard to resist—the raw, muscular body of my servant, Ravi.
He was a young man, just 21, with a chiselled physique that made my mouth water. His tight abs, bulging biceps, and strong thighs were a constant distraction during my daily routines. I knew it was inappropriate. But the thought of him made my pussy drip with anticipation.
Ravi had been working at my mansion for a few months now, tending to the gardens and performing various chores. His presence had become an integral part of my daily routine. I found myself constantly seeking excuses to spend time near him.
I’d catch myself watching him from my bedroom window as he mowed the lawn. His muscles glistened with sweat under the hot sun. I’d imagine licking the salty droplets from his skin, tracing the contours of his back with my tongue.
Today, I was determined to act on my desires. I had a plan to seduce Ravi, to make him mine for a night of passionate, uninhibited sex. I knew it was risky, but the thought of his hard body pressing against mine was too tempting to ignore.
I waited until the late afternoon when the sun was low, casting long shadows across the garden. I stepped outside, wearing a sheer silk robe that barely contained my ample curves. My big nipples were erect, poking against the thin fabric, and my long, dark hair cascaded over my shoulders.
I knew I looked like a temptress, and I wanted Ravi to see me like this. I strolled through the garden. I spotted Ravi near the rose bushes, trimming the hedges with his shears. His shirt was off, revealing his smooth, tanned back and the tight waist of his jeans.
I cleared my throat softly, and he turned, his dark eyes widening at the sight of me.
“Ravi,” I purred, my voice low and sultry. “I was wondering if you could help me with something.”
He straightened, his eyes flicking down to my body, taking in the revealing outfit. “Yes, ma’am. Anything for you.” His voice was rough, and I could see the desire in his eyes, a mixture of fear and excitement.
“It’s a bit personal,” I continued, taking a step closer. “I need someone to… satisfy a certain craving I have.” I let my hand trail down my body, resting it on my hip, just above the curve of my big ass.
Ravi swallowed, his Adam’s apple bobbing in his throat. “I… I can try, ma’am.”
I smiled a slow, seductive smile. “Good boy. Come with me.” I turned and walked back towards the house. My hips swayed provocatively, knowing he was watching my every move.
In my bedroom, I dimmed the lights, creating a sensual atmosphere. Soft music played in the background as I turned to face Ravi, who stood by the door, his eyes wide, taking in the sight of my bedroom with its plush furnishings and oversized bed.
“Close the door, Ravi,” I instructed, my voice husky.
He obeyed, his movements hesitant. Once the door was closed, I moved towards him, reaching out to touch his chest and feeling the warmth of his skin. “You’re nervous,” I whispered, my lips brushing his ear. “But I promise, this will be good.”
I trailed my fingers down his abdomen, and he sucked in a sharp breath. “Relax,” I murmured, my hand moving lower, unbuttoning his jeans. I knelt before him, my eyes level with his straining erection, which was already pushing against the fabric. “I want this,” I whispered, my breath hot against his hardness.
With a swift motion, I pulled down his jeans and briefs, releasing his thick, rigid cock. It sprang free, the head glistening with pre-cum. I wrapped my hand around his shaft, feeling its heat and hardness. Ravi let out a low groan, his hands coming to rest on my shoulders as if to steady himself.
I stroked him slowly, enjoying the feel of his dick in my hand. His cock was long and thick, and I imagined how it would feel, stretching my pussy, filling me to the core. I leaned forward, licking the pre-cum from the tip, tasting his saltiness.
“Oh, fuck,” he muttered, his hips thrusting gently, encouraging me to take more of him into my mouth.
I obliged, taking him deep, my lips sliding down his shaft. I sucked and licked, my tongue swirling around the head of his cock, while my hand continued to pump the base. Ravi’s hands tightened on my shoulders, his breathing becoming more rapid.
“I’m close,” he warned, his voice strained.
I wanted to taste his cum, to feel his release on my tongue. I sucked harder, my mouth working feverishly, until with a guttural groan, he exploded, shooting his hot load deep down my throat. I swallowed every drop, relishing the taste of him.
As Ravi caught his breath, I stood, my eyes holding his. “That’s just the beginning,” I promised, my voice throaty. “Now, it’s my turn.”
I led him to the bed, pushing him gently onto his back. His cock, still semi-erect, stood proudly, a testament to his youth and desire. I straddled him, my knees on either side of his hips. I slowly lowered myself, positioning his cock at the entrance of my pussy.
With one smooth motion, I impaled myself on his shaft, taking him deep inside me. I gasped at the sensation, his length stretching me, filling me in a way no man had before. I began to move, rising and falling, my big breasts swaying with each thrust.
Ravi’s hands cupped my breasts, his thumbs brushing my sensitive nipples, sending jolts of pleasure through my body. “You’re incredible,” he breathed, his eyes devouring me.
I rode him with increasing urgency, my pussy clenching around his cock, milking him as I sought my release. I leaned forward, my erect nipples brushing his chest, and kissed him deeply, our tongues entwining.
“Fuck me harder,” I demanded, my voice hoarse with need.
Ravi complied, his hands gripping my hips, guiding me as he thrust upwards, meeting my downward strokes. Our bodies slapped together, a rhythmic, primal sound filling the room. I could feel my orgasm building, a coiling tension in my core.
“Yes, yes, keep going!” I urged, my nails digging into his shoulders.
Ravi’s cock swelled inside me, and I knew he was close too. “I’m gonna cum, Vindhya,” he groaned.
“Cum with me,” I panted, my body on the brink.
As if on cue, our orgasms hit simultaneously. I cried out as waves of pleasure washed over me. My pussy contracted around his cock, milking every drop of his cum. Ravi arched his back, his hands clutching my ass, holding me tightly against him as he emptied his load deep inside me.
We lay entangled, our hearts racing, our bodies slick with sweat. I turned to look at Ravi, his dark eyes glistening with satisfaction. “That was incredible,” he whispered.
I smiled, my fingers tracing his cheek. “This is just the beginning, my love. I have so much more in store for you.”
I had gotten what I wanted and so much more. Ravi was no longer just my servant. He was my lover, and our erotic adventure had only just begun.
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