Straightforward humping was my idea of community service. But Mr. Gupta Sir wanted our sexual sessions to be a bit raunchier. I giggled as I kneaded the dough, remembering the first time we had fucked that night, five years ago. It was the night he and Madam had had another row. I had been working at the house for about four months and three fights a week were the norm.

It had been 1 am in the morning and I couldn’t sleep. It was hot so I took off my sari and petticoat, lying down on the bed in my panties and the thin “barely there” blouse. I heard someone moving through the house and figured it was Mr. Gupta Sir coming down to the library. I ignored the soft footsteps and began masturbating. As my finger played with my own pussy, I heard my bedroom door open and someone walk inside.

My hand stilled as I tried to make out who it was. Without thinking I switched on the light and saw Mr. Gupta Sir trying to find the light switch himself. He turned around saying “Sorry to wake you Asha, I couldn’t find…,” he never finished the rest of the sentence as his shocked eyes took in my buxom figure… my size 38-D tits nearly falling out of the sari blouse and my lush pussy barely covered with those small panties.

I reached down and began to finger my pussy again, looking at him all the time. My other hand reached out and unhooked my blouse, laying my tits bare to his gaze. The same hand began playing with a hard nipple. His hard-on was instant. I saw his dick defy gravity and begin to rise through the thin boxers he was wearing.

I walked over and rubbed myself against him. He looked down at my tits stupidly, as if he didn’t know what to do. I took off my panties and stood naked in front of him. He reached out and took my tits into his hands, squeezing them tight. I moaned and he gathered confidence.

He shrugged out of his boxers and t-shirt and started rubbing himself against me, sucking on my tits. I took his already erect dick in my hands and began to massage it gently till he opened my legs and plunged right it. We humped like for the next five minutes, moving up and down in rhythm till he came inside me. We slumped on the bed and began sucking on my nipples again.

I smiled. I was going to like this job.

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