Master seduced by the sexy maid: Part 2

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This story is a part of Master seduced by the sexy maid: Part 1

My whole fantasies were coming true. I wanted a thick hot cock in my pussy for several years. I have fucked with two guys before being married to Rajan. I’ll share them sometime later. Kishan carried me in his arms to the bedroom. He made me spread out a white bed sheet. While I was on the job, he was stroking his monster from outside his lungi. His eyes were glued on my sexy waist and my pinhole navel.

Once I had made the bed, he said, ” kabhi bhi sex karne ke pehle mahaul banana chahiye. Thodi khushbu, thodi safaai, thode phool hone chahiye. Tum ek jawan aur khubsurat ladki ho. Tumhare ye gol gol ang aur bhi mast lag raha hai. Ab main tumhe apne chamatkari land ka darshan dunga. Tum darna mat. Ye dikhne me sakth hai, lekin andar dal ke tumhe bahut zor zor se tumhare chooth ko maza dega.”

[you must always make a sexy air around your bedroom, specially before sex. There must be beautiful fragrance, clean bed, nice flowers. You are a fuckin lay. Your sexy body looks very nice. Now you will get to see my magic cock. don’t be afraid. It looks hard, but when it is inside your pussy, it will pound you well and give you lots of pleasure.”]

“Saab. Aap kya aise hi roze sex karte ho?” I didn’t wait for him to answer. I leapt up on him and gave him a tight smooch. My hands held his head tightly and I sucked and sucked his lower lip till I tasted blood. He saw the blood and said, ‘main tumhe chodunga nahin.” He pulled away the string of my petticoat and felt my soft thighs.

“aise purely waxed tange maine aaj tak nahin dekhi. Tum badi chaloo cheeze ho. Tumhara pati tumhe chod chod ke thak jata hoga. Main nahin thakunga.”[I’ve never seen such clean legs till today. Your husband may get tired of fucking you. I will not.} He removed my panties and saw an even clean shaven pussy. His fingers started moving around my opening pussy lips.

He came on top of me and kissed me on my lips. His fingers didn’t leave my pussy. In fact the middle finger found its way deep inside. His lips went down my blouse and he moved his chin around my big boobs. My cunt was wet and oozing out nice feelings. I felt so nice. I wanted my man to savor as much pleasure in screwing me.

I put my hands on his back and said, ‘Kishan. Aap mujhe bahut ache lagte ho. Aapka lund bahot garam hai. Meri chooth ki pyas bhuja do. Main tumhare liye kuch bhi karungi. Mere pati, ooh mere Kishan. Main Kishan kie diwani hoon. Choose lo mere har ang ke ras ko.”

His hands tore away my pink blouse and my lacy new bra was seen. My hands went up to cover my breast. He caught hold of my right hand and put it above my head. His lips went on my right boob and he kissed away in pleasure. All the while, his cock was on my left thigh. I told him, “fuck me Kishan. Fuck me. Fuck me, my Kishan. My tits want to come out of my bra. let me remove my bra. You may tear it.”

He loosened his grip. I got up and removed my torn blouse. He saw me in bra and again roughly pushed his way to pull away the bra strap. My big lovely boobs were free. And they were never so taut. How nice it felt. My Kishan will suck them and suck them hard. I didn’t mind if he bit them also. I love such things. I felt so wet down there.

He said, “roz main tumhe panch hazar dunga. Abhi che din tak Seema bahar hogi. Tum meri har kami poori karogi. Tumhare boobs bahut mazedar hain. Tumhara doodh bahut acha hai. Main tumhe roz chodunga. Tum apne pati ko is badan ko choone nahin dena. Ye sirf mera hai. Aao main apne land ko tumhari chooth me dalna chahta hoon.” The moment I had waited for.

He lifted my legs up and ran his hands on my pussy. It was already swelling for pleasure. I yelled, “Kishan. Mere boobs ko suck karte rehna. Mere chooth ke andar tumhara land poori tarha jana chahiye. Meri naabhi ko bhi kiss karo.” He came close to my opening and inserted his big hot cock. My pussy was paining. I told myself that my revenge with Rajan is done.

I’m screwing around just like him. But my pleasure was thousand times more. As he pounded and stroked and stroked harder, I felt so much warmth. I put my arms around his shoulder and hugged him. His lips came on my boobs and sucked. He bit me. I felt nice. His other hand was stroking my ass. His lips and tongue were sucking my boobs.

His strokes continued for about fifteen minutes. I was enjoying. This was what I waited for. And along with it Kishan promised me Rs.5000 for every session he could have with me. For the next six days, I was his sex toy. He fucked me in many positions.

Except my condition was I would not lick his cock. That’s nasty. I won’t do it even if I’m offered a lac of rupees. Anyway, he took all the pleasures of my body. He screwed me about eight times on the sixth day. Maybe there wouldn’t be a tomorrow for our sex again!

———-The End———-

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