Maid - Indian Sex Stories

"Aaah… aaaahh," I heard my voice echo in the hot laundry room as Mr. Gupta Sir sucked on my already taut nipples. His tongue swished around my size 38-D tit, his mouth barely being able to contain the plumpness. He usually spent a lot of time on my tits; 'Madam' had very small ones you see, the kind they call buttons. Poor man. I arched and gave him easier access.

Suddenly I felt something cold and smooth replace his hot tongue… I heard a moan and he said, "you'll love this" before the whipping cream was spread on my nipples. It did feel good… and then his tongue was back and I felt myself becoming wet. I moaned loudly as he bit my nipple and felt his dick swell against my yummy.

I reached down and started to run my fingers over it… up and down… up and down… and he tensed. "Oh baby that feels so good. Oh yeah… yeah… like that…. Yeah… oh yeah… oh god you're so good… yeah," he moaned as I took over the action. He leaned back and I kept rubbing his dick with my damp hands. Up and down, up and down… and all over his balls. He liked that.

I liked Mr Gupta Sir. He was a great fuck, always ready to experiment. Like the time when he said he wanted to have a "tit sandwich" - my tits and strawberry jam! We had done it in his bathroom then… Madam was out for her bridge game with friends. He even helped me finish the laundry later on. Such a nice man.

And he was throbbing in my hands right now… he was ready and so was I. I climbed on top of him and pushed his dick inside my pussy. I was hot and wet and his dick slipped inside with the most pleasurable sensation. I began to gently rock on top of him but he had other ideas. "Faster Asha faster," he yelled and I obliged.

We rocked and convulsed like baboons for the next few minutes till I felt him come in the textured condom I had put on top of his dick. Poor man. I don't think he came when he did it with Madam. But now he was definitely having a blast.

He came just as a car made a screeching stop outside the house. Madam had come too.