There was a bit of time lagging and we have no free time to prepare food and the nearest restaurant is 30 min’s away, which would be 1 hour waste of time. My friend talked to our neighbours and luckily we got a maid for two months. She is rather young, maybe not more than 20 or 25. She comes from nearby village trying to save up money for her further studies.
Since I don’t speak Tamil I could talk to her a bit in English, which suits us very much since we normally use English for all communication. Time goes on and a month pass, we were almost ready. We finish our beta version and my friend left for the city. I had no work so I left the house to find something to amuse me and pass the time.
I find a liquor shop and bought two bottles of beer, thinking to relax a bit for the day in the house. I went back and our maid is washing in the bathroom. I started drinking the beer and slept off on the chair. I was awaken by a soft nudge on my head and the first thing I saw was my laptop in a path of beer spilled. It was not a total loss for our project since we have backup on PC.
The maid was standing near and asking me how she could clean. I checked the laptop and I could see that it didn’t wet the keys and I was relieve and motioned the maid to clean only the lower part. After cleaning the maid came and sat near me looking at my half empty bottle. She lick her lips and I can sense she was thirsty too.
I asked her to take another glass, but she just smiled and refuse to do so. So I hand her over my glass and told her to drink. She didn’t drink but started talking about how she wish she can study like what we studied. I was amazed and really started to like her. We kept on talking and finish the two bottles. Having finished our drinks she cleared our mess and left to start cooking for evening meal.
My friend called and asked if I could join him to stay in the city for the night with the clients to clear up some bugs they found. I replied by asking if he can do without me; to which he replied that he called only because I may feel lonely though he could patch up the bugs. So we agreed I stay back at the house.
Me and the maid had dinner together and she went to her cot in the kitchen to sleep. I was browsing and started feeling really horny, and I find our maid very sexy when I watch her feet dangling at the end of her cot. I went near her and asked if she would care to drink again. She replied negative and that she needs sleep.
I went out anyway and took another two bottles of beer again and came back. The maid was up since she is the only one at home while I left and greeted me with cheerful face. I started my drink and she went to sleep again, but this time she has changed her dress to a night gown, which makes me hornier than ever.
Our maid is an average girl with a bit of freckles on her cheekbone. She is skinny and short maybe 5’2 with small tits which I have notice it is sagging though it is very small. Her hair is long like a good Tamil girl. Her skin is not white but one can say she is creamy brown. A pinch of whiteness covers her body while her skin really look pale brown.
I watch some porn and started masturbating watching my laptop screen and think of our maid at the same time. I came quickly and I feel drowsy and laid on my bed, I slept off quickly. I was awake and the time is 2AM in the morning and I was thirsty. I went to the kitchen and our maid was awake by my sound. She hurriedly tidy her dress which was crumpled up almost to her waist.
I could see her bare legs and thigh which really shots up my cock. I looked at her while moving slowly towards the fridge. I drank up and saw the other beer and I gulp up straight from the bottle as much as I could. She, all the while, was looking up at me and I could see fear in her brown eyes. I drank almost half the bottle and felt a bit dizzy and sat on a chair facing at our maid.
I could see she is almost crying and probably crying inside. I held up the bottle in silence asking her if she wants to drink. She looked at me with no motion and with no reply. I shifted nearer to her and she sat up and hold her legs at the knee covering herself as much as possible. I asked her why she showed her legs. She didn’t answer.
I asked her again and again, and for the final time in a raised voice I asked her the same question. Then as if she is awake replied in a low tone that it was an accident and that she must have moved while asleep. I have a fetish for legs be it whites legs or not I simply love it. I told her I meant no harm and that I find her very interesting. Also, that she was surprisingly smart for a village girl.
She then felt a bit calm and started talking. She asked if I could listen to her life stories. I smiled and sat comfortably signing her to start. She was married at the age of 17 when she barely finished her schooling. Her husband is a manager in one of a cotton mill (maybe more than a mill) and later she came to know he has many wife’s in different places.
A month to her marriage her husband started trying to make her sleep with her friends and she ran back home due to that. Her parents were angry with her at first and brought her back to him. But after a week or so they came to know the real nature of their son in law and kept her save to their distant friend who has a farm and needs help.
From then on she started working and at the same time save some money their parent send and a small amount she gets from distributing milk in their neighbourhood. I was touched and felt tears swelling up my eyes and I started wiping. She started laughing and asked if I really cared about her. I could no longer hold myself and asked her if I can touch her toes.
She abruptly told ‘No’ but she let her toes visible by then and I touched her feet. I slowly caressed her feet and further up to her ankle. I could sense she was feeling my touch and she let her legs down so that I can feel up further. She could have resist when I touch her panty, well she tried to but it was weak.
She must have been fucked already and maybe that’s the reason she don’t hesitate much. Well I for one was not going to back down anymore. I tried to touch her pussy and this time she held my hands and said no. She told she will satisfy me in anyway but the penetration. I told her I’d like to lick her pussy but she demand nothing of such.
I slowly tried to convince her at least to take off her clothing and after long hesitation she took off everything and wow! Was she beautiful in the nude. She has a bushy pussy and her skinny legs makes her pussy look a lot bigger. But when I started licking I could find that the pussy lips were almost to none and the pussy opening was quite small.
I couldn’t take it anymore and position myself at her entrance. She tried pushing hard and moving her legs side to side trying to shake me off. I told her to relax and masturbate me touching her pussy lips. She reluctantly masturbate me touching her pussy time and again trying to make me come as soon as possible.
But to her horror she started leaking from her pussy and she started crying silently. Though I know her body is betraying her, I asked her why she stops. She didn’t answer and shut her eyes for quite some time biting her lower lips. I poked her pussy opening with my cock (I thought its the opening, I was wrong) it was her ass hole and she flinch when I push hard.
I tried hard to push through when she suddenly take my cock and position at her pussy. I was embarrassed a bit but now I see that she is willing to get fucked. I pushed and pushed to enter her fully and she was really tight. Her tears flowing from the corner of her eyes shutting tightly and biting her lips, almost moaning. I then close down my head near her neck and started fucking vigorously.
She felt the pain and cried a lot but I couldn’t stop that moment and continued for some time. I almost started coming when her inner pussy started contracting and pulled myself off and quickly looked at her pussy. I could see her inner walls contracting and moving a bit.
Without getting off her I reached for the beer and drank a gulp or so. I held the bottle near her lips and she opens her mouth and she drank a bit. I then slowly enters her after finishing what she left. I was drunk a bit so my cock became a bit soft, now she is relaxing and without me moving she moves her hips slowly milking me to make me hard again.
It was heaven and there I found the reason why her husband would like to share it to his loyal friends (oops! I forgot to mention her husband is part of some sort of community gang). When my cock is hard enough I started ploughing her pussy as fast as I could. She sense I might cum in her so she whispered not to cum in her.
I didn’t intend to cum in her and so I placed my cum on her pubic hair. I quickly jump off telling her not to move and took a photo my cum on her pubic hair. She tried to get my mobile phone but I held her tight and throw my mobile unreachable to both of us. She tried pushing me off and I told I am not finished. She started scolding me in her mother tongue and slowly I fell near her but our legs tangled from her side.
She started crying again and when I asked why she said it saddened her when she think back how her ex husband teach her how to satisfy all her friends orally. I hold her and quietens her cries and thoughts. I don’t know about women but this girl, maybe because we have unleashed her urges, she started rubbing her thigh on my cock and masturbate me to get hard.
I was hard once again and get on top of her again. I bet I couldn’t cum anymore, after 15 min’s also I couldn’t come at all. She must have cum once she told to stop and since I sense I could not cum I slept off near her.
In the morning I was woken up by her holding my phone saying the friend is calling. He asked me to come to the city and clear off the deal. I got up and found our maid in the night gown she wore the night before and she raise it up above her knee. I came from her behind and touch her ass to find she was not wearing anything inside. I pushed her to bend raising up her gown and enter her from behind.
Now I know how skilful she is in sex. I let my cum squirt on her thigh and boy is that sexy and took another photo and found she has deleted last night pics. I just smiled and asked why she delete the picture. She cunningly smiled and told we can take another shot anytime, which we really did that night without the knowledge of my friend.
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