This is a real experience with my poor Maid Barkha. I was a bachelor, working in a reputed company, and had a part time maid Barkha who was responsible to cook, clean, and wash in my apartment. Barkha was a young woman about 27 year’s old, dusky complexion, just over 5 feet, but a neatly packed body. What I liked about her was her ever smiling face, and clean appearance. Under the smiling face, however was a much oppressed woman, whose husband was a drunkard, and always looking for a chance to beat her up.
One day Barkha came running into my house, crying, with her drunken husband behind her with a bamboo stick. She cried “Saab, please save me from him”. Her husband Shailesh was quite a dirty looking character, unshaven beard, dirty clothes. I told him to stop at the doorway, and not to hurt Barkha. Seeing my height, and burly body, Shailesh decided not to try any funny stunts, but started abusing her badly. I held him by the collar, and raised my hand to hit him, when Barkha stopped me. When he went away, Barkha was crying un-controllably. I embraced her tight, while her head was dug into my chest. I could
Feel her big breasts against my body , which got me excited, but it was a wrong moment. I comforted her, patted her head, and rubbed her back. Suddenly Barkha realized this was me, and started apologizing for her behavior. I told her there is nothing wrong, and she started to thank me for saving her from this Monster. When she had cooled down, she narrated her story, that her husband was quite impotent, and since they could not have a child, he would abuse her, and in the process would always be drunk, and upset. Most of her money was going in feeding her husband.
After that day, Barkla’s approach towards me had changed, and our mutual attraction grew for each other. Many a times I would brush against her body, bosom, or her ass, and she would smile. One day she told me “Saab, if you want me to come in the evening also, I can come and make fresh food”. I said yes I would like that and she came that evening after 7 PM, freshly bathed, and with Jasmine flower bud strands tied to her hair, as she knew what I wanted, or she wanted more. I asked her to make me 2 cups of tea, and she sat on the floor in front of me, sipping her cup. She said “Saab, you look tired, can I massage your feet ?”. Without waiting for my approval, she got warm water in a bucket, and asked me to dip my feet. Her hands were massaging my feet, and it really felt relaxing. Then she dried my feet, and got some cream to massage them. She took my feet and put it on her lap to massage. I was feeling like in seventh heaven, when she moved my feet closer to her breasts.
I moved my feet closer, till they were brushing her breasts. She pushed her breasts forward till my feet were almost sunk in the soft flesh. She just smiled, and said “saab, you are very nice”. I made her sit on the couch next to me, and put my arms around her. I told her I really like you, and in the process, my hands reached her breasts from over her shoulder. She put her chest forward greeting my hungry hands, and while I was squeezing her breasts, my erection got bigger, and could be seen clearly under my shorts. Barkha said “Saab, aap garam ho rahey ho (you are getting hot)”, so I put her hand on my erection, asking her to massage it. I opened her blouse buttons, and she removed her saree.
She was now in Black Bra, and petticoat. Her Bra was quite a low cut Bra, and her breasts could not hold themselves in. I hugged her, and put my hands inside her Bra. Her breasts were very soft, and big. The Nipples were erect, and after squeezing her nipples, I opened the Bra hook, which made her lemons fall free. I was on the couch, and made her sit on my lap facing me, with her beautiful breasts pointing at my face. Her petticoat had moved up to her thighs, exposing the meaty part. Her thighs were very fleshy so while I was feeling her up, my mouth was on her breasts, sucking each lemon alternatively. Barkha was enjoying the pleasure, and her heart beat was rising. Excitedly she said “Saab, I will come everyday to keep you happy”. My fingers started to explore the depths of her inner thighs, and my hands were inside her petticoat rubbing her Cunt, as she was not wearing panties. Her cunt was really wet, with soft pubic hair, and when I pinched her Cunt lips, she let out a soft Groan.
She said “Saab, andar dalna hain to dalo” (insert fingers). I inserted two fingers, and with each inside thrust, she was begging for more “Aur Andar Saab, Bahoot maza aa raha hain” . My fingers were now moving fast inside her, and her juices were flowing down her cunt, on to my thighs. My Penis was very close to her entrance, and was fully erect at 7 inches. I was throbbing, and could not hold on more. I picked her up from her ass, and directed her toward my hard on. She was still sitting on my lap facing me, and my erection just went in smoothly. She was really hot inside, and burning with passion. I could feel her juices flowing down my shaft. Holding her ass tight, she was hopping on me, and her boobs were dancing up and down with each movement. Her love hole was quite tight even though very juicy, and I could not hold myself in shooting the entire load into her hot blooded cunt.
Barkha did not look satisfied enough, so I asked her to wash herself, and come back so I can lick her. She asked “Saab, aap Mujhe chooso ge? (Will you lick me) “. I said yes, but she was hesitant. After assuring her that I enjoy licking cunt, she agreed. I was still on the sofa, when she came walking shyly but swaying her hips. She had quite a well formed figure, so I asked her to keep standing so I can appreciate her body. I lay her down on the Sofa, and I sat on the floor, so I could do justice to her cunt. After licking her thighs, she started to warm up, but I wanted to tease her more. I would move my tongue near her entrance, give her a slight lick over the lips, and again move back to her thighs. When she repeatedly begged me to lick her, I pushed my tongue inside her beautiful opening. There was a loud moan from her, and she started panting for breath. When my tongue grabbed her Clit, she was out of control, and moved from side to side. I held her hips tight, and continued sucking her clit. She was screaming and begging me to stop. I licked her for more than 20 minutes after which she had no energy left for more orgasms.
Barkha did not get up from the sofa for a half an hour, and I kept stroking her breasts, and full body. There were no words exchanged, but from her smile, I could make out that she was really satisfied.
I taught her how to fully shave her pussy, and what type of underwear to wear, so she feels sexier. Every evening she would come, and we would spend one hour in pleasure. She was a great cock sucker, and only when I was very hard, would she allow me to enter her. Finally one day her husband told her that he suspects she is with another Man. Barkha tried to cover up, but could not hide the panties I had given her, her shaved pussy, and her happiness. So she decided that to avoid any controversy, she should move out of the area. I was very disturbed by this, but she assured me she is not leaving town, and would very much come once a week. Her weekly visits continued for almost one year, after which I moved out of the city, and that ended our relationship.
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