This is the second part of the story about the encounter between Ivan and his MILF maid Kasturi. Ivan had grown up and can do some evil thinking. A few months had passed, with no action as I did not have the opportunity to spend time with her. So it would be the occasional kissing, hugging, and squeezing.
I would ask her to stroke me while my parents were in the hall. It would give a different kick altogether. With my sister in the hostel and I preparing for my MBA, I would often stay at home.
One November, my parents had to travel to their hometown to settle a property sale. This meant that I had another few days to spend with my maid. But luck did not favor me this time as she had her periods.
I asked her when it would get over. She said in another 2 days. So, I would just hug her and kiss her and she would jerk me off. I had totally made up my mind that there would no action.
So on the third day after my parents had gone, I got up, went for a jog, and did some ab exercises. Then I had a bath, ate breakfast, and started to prepare for the entrance exam.
My MILF maid Kasturi came home as usual in the morning and had a bright smile across her face. I got an indication that her periods were over. I ignored her in the beginning to see her reaction. I was sitting on a chair in the dining room and she came and asked me what I was doing.
The maid put her right hand over my shoulder, hugged me, and kissed me on my left cheek. I asked, “What are you doing? You know nothing can happen as you are having your periods.” She giggled and said, “All that is over,” and kissed me passionately on my face, cheek, forehead, and lips.
I put a brake on my MBA prep and went to the master bedroom. I hugged her tight and told her, “I missed you a lot.” She giggled out of shyness. I kissed her and she too kissed back but would breaking the kiss. Maybe she was not used to being kissed.
I turned her around, pinned her to the wall, and kissed her neck whilst grinding my cock on her ass. Then I held her and made her face the dressing room mirror. I squeezed her boobs and began to unhook her blouse.
My MILF maid didn’t resist any of my moves. I unhooked her blouse and she wasn’t wearing a bra and her boobs fell out. She meanwhile, removed the pin that was holding her saree pallu on her shoulder and wrapped the pallu around her waist.
I removed my t-shirt and we lay down on the bed. I was sleeping on her left side. I was kissing her, pressing her boobs and nipples. She was enjoying this a lot. I raised her saree till her thigh and tried to spread her legs.
Kasturi was a bit reluctant. I removed my boxer and used my left hand to pull her left leg and spread her legs so that I could get free access to her pussy. I started by slowly rubbing her pussy and slowly circling her clit.
I could feel that she was getting wet. I inserted my left hand’s middle finger inside her and she had a slight quiver. I removed the finger and inserted two fingers and finger fucked her slowly and simultaneously I was kissing her.
As this feeling was too much for the maid, she had an orgasm and it wet my fingers and the bed too became wet. She had a sense of satisfaction. But I still continued to move my fingers inside her. I took her hand and placed it on my dick and whispered to her to stroke it. She obliged and made it hard.
I moved on top of her, took my thick cock, positioned it in front of her pussy, and gave a gentle push. She gasped as I entered her (my cock size had grown considerably). She said, “It has become very fat.” I slowly started ///www.indiansexstories2.net/maid-servant/fucked-hot-milf-maid-till-sweat-fever/”>fucking my hot milf maid.
Though the climate was cold and even with the fan running, we both were sweating like hell. Our thighs were sweaty and this was making the movement very slippery. I fucked her slowly and steadily for a good amount of time and she had cum the second time.
Then I stopped for a minute, pulled my cock out, wiped the sweat off me and her, and started to fuck her again. This time, it was hard and fast that even the bed started to make sounds. Because of this energetic fucking, she started to moan a bit loudly.
To stop her from moaning, I began kissing her. Not sure how long was I fucking her but I was about to cum. I didn’t have control to pull out. I kept fucking her and had a huge orgasm. I shot a huge load of warm cum into her. I could feel my cock twitch inside her and I collapsed on top of her.
When I pulled my still erect cock outside, cum started to overflow from her pussy towards her asshole. Both of us were sweating and were completely satisfied. When she got up to go to the bathroom, a huge drop of cum stained the bedsheet.
The maid went to the bathroom cleaned her pussy and got dressed. Meanwhile, I will still on the bed while my cock was going from hard to limp. She came back completely dressed and said in a happy but fake angry tone, “What have you done to my dress?”
I grinned at her. She came on to the bed beside me and kissed me. She took my boxers and wiped my cum drenched cock. She told me that she won’t come the next day as she had to go to a temple.
I was dejected but was satisfied with the experience I had today. She could sense the dejection on my face. She got dressed and left. The next day I prepared for the exam the entire day.
In the evening, I went out to buy some stuff and decided to gift her something. I bought a nice looking brown and white saree. I also bought her some normal looking bra. Suddenly, the devil in me gave me an idea to buy a climax delay condom. I came home, had dinner, revised a little more, and slept.
The next day, she came as usual and started her work. I told her to finish off everything and after that, I had a surprise for her. She thought I was joking and finished her work. She said that she is ready to leave.
I told her to go to the bedroom and open my cupboard and take out the bag that was there. She went with great expectations and opened the cupboard and brought out the bag that was intended for her.
She asked, “What is in this?”
I said, “Open and see, only then would you know what is in it.”
Kasturi opened it and opened the brown and white saree. Her face revealed all her happiness. I said, “Wear it and show.”
Kasturi went to my bedroom, removed the saree she was wearing and was in hasty happiness to wear the new one I had given her. She draped it and went to the master bedroom to admire herself in the full-length mirror. She was amazed to see the saree was suiting her very well.
My MILF maid was very happy and it was evident on her face. She hugged me and kissed me on my cheek. She was going to change the saree and I stopped her asking, “Have you seen the other thing I have bought for her?”
Kasturi ran to the hall, holding the undraped saree. She eagerly took the bag and pull out the bra box. She was actually ashamed that I had gifted her a bra. I asked her, “Why don’t you try and see if it fits you?” She had a shy giggle of an 18-year-old.
Without giving a second thought, she removed her blouse and the bra she was wearing. She unpacked the new bra from the box and gave it a good look and wore it. She was actually surprised that the new one had a better fitting compared to the ones she had.
Kasturi said in a very proud tone, “Not bad, you seemed to have judged my size better than me.” It was a combo pack, 4 bras in one. She unpacked the remaining three, examined them, and kept all of them inside. She changed to the one she was actually wearing and was about to wear her blouse.
I hugged her from the back and gave her large boobs a good hard squeeze. She let out a painful moan. I continued to massage her boobs and kiss her neck and gently grind my hard cock against her firm ass.
The milf servant involuntarily raised her hands, exposing her recently shaved armpits, and grabbed the back of my neck, pulling me closer to her. She turned herself to my side, and we had a good passionate steamy lip-lock.
Both of us were growing horny. I tried to slip my left hand to access her pussy but she grabbed my hand and said, “Don’t use your hand.” I tried to undo her saree. She broke the kiss and said, “I am not removing the saree completely. You do it like this itself.”
I felt a bit dejected. So I unhooked her bra and made her sit on the edge of the bed, raised her saree till her thighs, spread her legs, knelt before her in between her legs and grabbed her boobs, and started to suck them.
I would alternate between sucking her boobs and lip-locking her. I dropped my boxer shorts and released my achingly hard cock which was dripping with precum. I asked if she could suck it.
Kasturi straight away refused. But lovingly stroked it slowly and caressed my balls. I stopped her action for a few seconds, grabbed the condom, and slipped my cock into the condom.
Kasturi asked if that was Nirodh. I giggled and said, “Yes,” thinking of her innocence.
I reminded her of staining the bedsheets couple of days back. She gave an affirmative smile.
I told her to lie down on the bed. I came and slept close to her and guided her to stroke my cock. I knew that the climax-delay condom will take some time to have an effect. On the pretext of having more foreplay, I kissed her, squeezed her boobs, and sucked her nipples. I forced myself to have a feel of her pussy.
I moved on top of her and positioned my knees between her legs. I lifted her saree to her stomach so that there is no hindrance. Her pussy was dripping wet. I guided my cock into her pussy and it slipped inside without any difficulty.
Kasturi let out a slight moan. It was more of pleasure than pain. I started with slow and steady strokes so that the condom gets adjusted on my cock. I stopped for a few seconds, pulled my cock out, and rammed it into her. This time she let out a loud moan as she had to adjust to the sudden movement.
I could feel the head of my cock going numb. I started to fuck her in a rhythmic pace, with the chap-chap sound of our legs banging. It was neither too slow nor too fast. I could feel the slow build of orgasm in me.
I continued at the same pace but sometimes in between, I would give a hard push. I stopped fucking her and pulled out my cock. I raised both her legs and made them rest on my shoulders. I gave a glance at her pussy which was dripping with her juices as a result of her orgasm.
After I got into that position, I started to fuck her hard. Kasturi had a second orgasm and was starting to mumble, “Enough..enough..Ahhhh..enough.” I ignored those pleas and continued to fuck her.
I was not sure how long I was fucking the milf. I could feel the orgasm building in me. I started fucking her so fast that the bed started to make noise and both of us were also moaning in deep pleasure. With a deep moan, I had climaxed into the condom and dropped it onto her sweaty breasts.
The maid gestured to me to move so that she could bring her legs down. I could feel my dick pulse inside my milf maid. I could feel my dick going limp and pulled it out. Both of us were coming back to reality after that session. She covered her pussy immediately by adjusting her saree.
Kasturi got up, put on her bra, blouse, and adjusted the saree so that no one suspects her. I too got up, removed the condom carefully.
I could sense that she was satisfied and contended but didn’t know how to say it. I asked, “How are you feeling after having my cock in your pussy?” She said it was good with all smiles and still feeling shy. I never asked her about her sex life with her husband.
I did not find the necessity to ask either. I was in love with my maid. She very shyly said, “I love you,” and she left for that day taking her saree and bra.
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