Anna University Student Sex With Maid
Maid Servant
Submit Report So I’ve been meaning to do this for quite a long time. The maid sex stories section is one of my biggest turn on and for good reason. Having sex with a maid, getting her to do whatever it is you say, is an unbelievable feeling. A student of Anna University in Chennai, I stay outside campus in an apartment with 2 roommates. They are out all the time and I’m pretty much alone at home for the most part. We have an “Akka” that comes to clean our place every day. She’s a local from around the place I live in and she’s a widow that lives with her parents and her young 5-year-old daughter. So, for sustenance, she works at a couple of houses in and around where I lived. I remember the first time I saw her. She had come to my place to ask if we needed a maid. She was moderately dark-skinned and had this confidence about her that you do not see in maids. She was extremely sexy in every way. She had jasmine strung on her hair, a blue sari draped around her exquisite body, incredibly arousing. Her blouse was very high cut, so my view of her navel was unhindered. It housed a very firm looking pair of breasts at which I kept getting peeks at. I had such a hard on. I knew I needed to hire her. She starting coming to work daily. Well, she wasn’t the best maid. She had her demands for leave and asked for extra money every now and then. I had a generous pocket money from parents, so I used to give her more than she’d asked, with a smile. She’d thank me with a smile and every time that happened, I got closer towards my end goal of making love to her. I’d find reasons to make little body contact with her all the time. If she was standing at a door, I’d go through, gently brushing a bit of her breasts or navel with my palm. Of course, I made it seem like a mistake but I was so aroused every time that I just needed to go to my room and jerk off several times and I’d make sure that I left the door open for her to walk in and see me masturbate. That didn’t happen for quite a while, though. Three months after she started working with us, I had enough. I decided I was going to find a way to fuck her before the end of that week. I had my plan ready. As she came in next time, I was watching porn in my room, but in a way that she could see it as soon as she came in. She had a house key, so I did not need to open the front door for her. I was watching a scene that involved some extremely passionate kissing followed by an incredible blowjob. The kind I wished I’d have with her. She walked in on me and dropped her broom in shock. I heard the sound, and pretended to be shocked at her arrival too, and closed the window. I then left the room immediately and she started cleaning my room without a word. We didn’t talk that day. She didn’t come for two days after that. The third day, she came in a violet sari with a red blouse. This was the day. If I got to fuck her, it would have to be that day. As she came in, she apologized for not coming for two days as she had something at home. I told her that if she were to keep doing that, I’d have to fire her, to which, she begged me to let her keep her job. I allowed her, and before she could start working, I asked her if she saw anything the other day. She was silent for a second and said “It’s fine. I didn’t see anything”. Well, I told her “I am alone and I have my needs. So, when I feel like being with a woman, I watch porn”. She looked rather embarrassed and I let her go to work. That day, I had a pack of condoms ready in my room. I had my plan. As she was cleaning the kitchen, I went behind her and pretended to take something while intentionally rubbing the edge of my fiercely erect penis (still inside my shorts) against her ass. She thought it was a mistake but continued to keep working. I came back in 5 minutes and this time, I did it again, but for a couple of seconds. Before she could turn to face me, I had my hands feeling her gentle navel from behind, and I took my hands up her blouse and felt her soft, firm breasts. It was extremely risky to do and I thought she’d create a fuss. She didn’t. She looked at me, and asked me softly, “Why did you do that to me?”. I told her “You turn me on so much. I want to be with you”. She was taken aback but I wasn’t wasting any time. I pulled her towards me and started feeling around her body. She wasn’t protesting! I started gently kissing her on the lips. She pulled back a bit, but soon, she started to kiss me back. I kissed her for a couple of minutes while feeling her body with my hands. I had my hands squeezing her breasts gently. I told her, “Let’s go to my room”. I walked towards my room with her while my hands felt around her breasts. I’d wanted to do that forever and I wasn’t going to waste a second! I shut my door and asked her to sit on the bed. I went next to her and started kissing her and feeling her breasts under her blouse. I made her lie down and started kissing her navel. I undressed her. If you’ve never seen a woman undress in sari, you don’t know how sexy this looks like. As I got her in her bra and underwear, I lay down next to her and kissed her for a while. My dick had never been so hard before. I wanted to fuck her right away but I knew I needed to take it slow if I were to have any chance of doing this again. She was a maid, but she deserved to get fucked right. I started asking her “When was the last time you had sex? With whom?” She replied “I haven’t been with anyone ever since my husband died” I told her that she could always come to me whenever she felt like she needed to have sex. With this, I decided to get to the next bit. I took her hand and made her rub against my penis over my trousers. It was fiercely erect and I saw a hint of a smile on her face. I removed my trousers, exposing my male organ to her.