I have been reading these blogs published here mostly at night. Not necessarily every night, but whenever I have the time or am out of sex for that night. I thought of sharing a few of my experiences.
This one is hardly a story of love. Not even a story of lust. At the tender age of 19, one cannot easily differentiate such feelings. I will try to convert my feelings into words and hope you can relate.
In my teenage life, I was quite an active guy with football, superheroes and girls on my mind. At home, when my parents were out at work, we had a couple of maids to take care of the basics of home and food.
One of them was Sunita, who was working with us for 2 to 3 years. She was a real beauty. No one could hardly judge her as a maid. She was fair, grey-eyed, short, around 5 feet and a superb figure. She had long, lightest brown original hair, which she used to comb and make it into a choti.
I wouldn’t know the exact stats of her figure, but I would say she could be 32-30-34. So not really a big boob lady, but very elegant in terms of beauty. When it came to manners, she was the complete opposite. She was loud but smiling, attractive but noisy, sexy but filthy.
How could one come close to someone like that? I still masturbated on her for at least 2 to 3 times during that month.
One day, when I returned from my junior college in the afternoon, Sunita was alone at home washing afternoon vessels. I put my tiffin on the kitchen sink and told her I was sleeping for a while as my back was aching. I had stretched my back as I had played football for an hour after college.
After cleaning the vessels, Sunita used to sweep and mop the floor. Sunita entered my room, and I didn’t know what happened to her. But she came close to where I was sleeping, touched me on my back, and said, “Do you want me to massage it for you?”
I was completely shocked (shock 1) and surprised by this conversation. There was an absolutely gorgeous woman who wanted to help me. I felt that there could be some action in this. I readily agreed.
She got oil and put the oil on my back. I put the T-shirt a little higher, and she put it on my white, untouched back and started massaging with loads of force. After a few minutes, I was feeling very good. Then I started smiling. So she asked me what happened.
I told her that her hands were extremely light and did not create an impact on me. She was very thin and delicate and was not helping me to that extent. And we both started laughing about it. Then, she did something extraordinary.
She got up on the bed, got up on my back, and started jumping on my back (shock 2). She started moving around on my back to my shoulders and my butts. Then she asked me if this was making me feel better now. “Or do you think my weight is too heavy for you?”
I told her that the weight was good enough for my back, and she was using her body very well on me. I was completely enjoying my massage and didn’t want her to stop. But after a few minutes, she got tired and stopped.
She got down, and this was the first time I felt horny. I wanted to have her at home but did not know how to start. Again, I was just stupid and unexplored. I was just getting into the act of catching these vibes and exploring the potential.
While these thoughts were hitting my mind, I got another serious shocker (shock 3). To my surprise, while she continued to massage my back, she took one of my hands and placed it on the back of her thigh. She placed it in such a way that I could touch her thigh properly.
I could also press and caress it till her butt. So this was a clear ‘take me’ signal for a fool like me. Hence I got extremely horny and started pressing her on the thighs and butts. She was wearing a sari and was sweaty and yucky. But did I care?
It was getting very difficult for me to remove her sari and put my hands to reach her inner part while I was in a sleepy position. Hence, I got up and I just hugged her. She did not say a word, and that’s when you say, ‘ You have broken the ice.’ Now, the feast is all mine.
We started kissing each other, and I removed her blouse. She had a very ill-fitted red bra. I removed in no time, and her boobs were extremely beautiful, soft and small. She may be at the age of around 30. I was just 19, so she had the upper hand on me to help me explore nudity and nakedness.
I started caressing her boobs and her nipples. She took advantage of my young body, removed my T-shirt, and kissed me all over. I was quite hairy on my chest, and she liked it. She inserted both her hands inside my hairy chest. She started scratching them and enjoying them.
Till then, I removed her sari and her cream petticoat. I made her completely naked except for her panties. Her panties were black, and those had laces. I just put my hands in them and found loads of pubic hair. It was her light brown hairy pussy.
She was so fair that her pink lips down there were glowing. I pulled her panties down. Now, she was completely naked and ready for me. I put my pyjamas down and got my aristocrat Johnny out to play. Now we both were naked in my room, and she knew what to do, so she took the lead.
She put my head down to her pussy. I fully licked her wet and smelly pussy as I just didn’t care. It was my first time to get exposed to the opposite sex. I had found something extraordinary in her: her passion for lust.
I knew that she was a married woman with three beautiful children. But still in total lust and want for amazing sex. Looking at her, no one could say she had two cute girls and one boy back home.
I had sex with her the entire afternoon. I didn’t have any condoms. I had her raw, and I came into her. She enjoyed me. She caressed me for one hour. We had this entire activity, starting from massage to sex and coming into her and then bathing together.
It was a dream come true. After the shower, she got ready, and I put on my clothes, and we wished each other. Since that day, I have had sex with her more than 200 times in that year whenever I got the time or the chance. She was my babe at home to go to.
Once, I also took her out in a car for a ride. We had some open sex next to a farm. That also was an amazing experience. Thank you for reading the story and enjoying it. I’m getting horny now. But I will come out with most stories if I get a good response from a few of you reading this.
Also, now, when I look at many women, I wonder why I still get aroused so often and easily. If any ladies want to share such great stories with me and enjoy a cup of coffee with the usual, please get in touch with me at [email protected]. Thank you.