Nagpur encounters

Nagpur encounters

I lost all control at that time and held her buttocks from underneath her petticoat and pulled her towards me ripping her petticoat with my other hand and started sucking her tits, her nipples were black and taut and ready to receive some attention, I sucked her nipples for some time and then got up and took out my dick from my shorts and told her to bend over, she bent over taking the support of the chair, I entered her from behind and started humping her like mad, after about 10 minutes of continuous pounding I came deep inside her. I pulled out and wiped my member with her petticoat. She went into the bathroom, washed herself and came out nude, she was still smiling and teasingly put on all her clothes. And came and sat on the floor next to me. This was just the start. I would take her anytime I felt horny and wherever she was, I think she also liked it that way. She would be weeping the floor or mopping it, and I would be reading the newspaper, I would call her and ask her to stand in front of me and I would start touching her cunt and fingering her, till she would beg me to enter her, then I would do so without taking off her clothes. Sometimes I would get up at night feeling horny, I would go to her room and undress her and get in bed with her, cozy up with her and then would have wild passionate sex with her for hours, before dozing off. She was good in bed and knew how to please. She would understand which position I want her to be in and would easily comply.

She was prettier than I had thought, big tits, though not very big, but they sure bounced while she walked, and her ass swayed like crazy too. I was posted in Nagpur and was getting sexually frustrated. It had been some 6 odd months since I had gotten laid. I was getting desperate; a friend of mine said he could help me out. He knew about a guy who could arrange a female help, but of a different kind, someone who would take care of all the needs. Initially I was reluctant not knowing what this would lead to, but the desperation got the better of me and I told him to go ahead. I didn’t have a maid back then, I was living alone and was used to managing tings on my own. Anyway as promised on a Sunday, she knocked on the door and told me that Sajid had sent her. I was a little apprehensive, so I asked her does she know to cook, she said she can cook and do everything I want. She had a faint glimmer in her eyes or maybe I was just mistaken. I let her in and told her where the kitchen was. She came in and was carrying a big bag. I asked her what is in the bag and she said her belongings. I told her all that needs to be done as part of house work and just settled down in the living room, and started watching TV, but my mind was on other things, I didn’t know how to make a start, I was not sure, if she really intended to do what she was promised to do. She went about her business and cooked something, I don’t even remember what she cooked, and I didn’t care, in my mind I was thinking how to get out of it, how I can be so stupid to fall for it. There was sexual tension all around and I saw her with a big stirring in my loins, I wanted to score desperately. She was wearing a traditional Maharashtra dress, a saree, and her eyes were full of mischief.

After lunch she asked me where can she rest and I showed her the other room that I was not using. She carried her stuff to the room. She came out and asked me which bathroom to use as she wanted to take a bath. I told her to use the one attached to her room, she said OK and disappeared. After a few minutes curiosity took the better of me and I decided to check out what she was doing, she was not in the room and the bathroom door was slightly ajar. I could hear her taking the bath; I came out of her room and sat in the living room. In the evening she asked what to cook and I told her whatever she feels like, she just smiled and left and prepared the dinner. All this while she had not made a start and I was scared to make one. This went on for a couple of days, one fine morning after she told me she is going for a bath and went into her room, she would never lock the room, nor the bathroom door. So I went and sat in her room pretending to read a newspaper, well she finished the bath and came out, wearing a petticoat that she had tied around her armpits, covering her breast. I glanced up and saw her thighs, through the wetness I could make out the outlines of her boobs. He smiled at me and asked me if I wanted anything. I asked her if I will get whatever I wanted and she said, that is why she is here. I asked her to come close and asked her and she did, I asked her, if I can touch her, she said yes, I grabbed her legs and separated them, she was standing and I was sitting on the chair, I asked her if it is alright and she nodded, next I parted her legs by putting my hand in between and started rubbing her inner thighs, she just kept smiling, I went up a bit a brushed against her pubes, she was still smiling.

I lost all control at that time and held her buttocks from underneath her petticoat and pulled her towards me ripping her petticoat with my other hand and started sucking her tits, her nipples were black and taut and ready to receive some attention, I sucked her nipples for some time and then got up and took out my dick from my shorts and told her to bend over, she bent over taking the support of the chair, I entered her from behind and started humping her like mad, after about 10 minutes of continuous pounding I came deep inside her. I pulled out and wiped my member with her petticoat. She went into the bathroom, washed herself and came out nude, she was still smiling and teasingly put on all her clothes. And came and sat on the floor next to me. This was just the start. I would take her anytime I felt horny and wherever she was, I think she also liked it that way. She would be weeping the floor or mopping it, and I would be reading the newspaper, I would call her and ask her to stand in front of me and I would start touching her cunt and fingering her, till she would beg me to enter her, then I would do so without taking off her clothes. Sometimes I would get up at night feeling horny, I would go to her room and undress her and get in bed with her, cozy up with her and then would have wild passionate sex with her for hours, before dozing off. She was good in bed and knew how to please. She would understand which position I want her to be in and would easily comply.

Sometimes she would be standing in the balcony and I would go from behind and start messaging her tits, after some time I would touch her cunt and see if she is wet or not, if she is wet I would shove my dick up her cunt, while she leans over the railing and slowly fuck her, she would make slow moaning sounds and will keep pushing her butt back to have all of me inside her. Another amazing thing about her was her capacity to have orgasms, I can vouch that she was an authentic nymphomaniac, In all of 11 months that she was with me, she never even once said no to sex, and she was pleased to fuck and could fuck all day long. She knew her way around the male body and helped me discover erogenous zones that I never knew existed. She was simply awesome with blow jobs, she would get me the tea as I sit down to read the news paper, then she will go down on me and will suck me till I was rock hard and couldn’t concentrate on what I was reading and will be more than willing to enter her. Well I still remember those well rounded boobs, with perky black nipples, that would become taut the moment I touched her anywhere, her hairless body and rare black hair on her pussy, she would be wet most of the times and the first thing she would do when I get back from work was to give me a blow job with evening tea. I had most satisfying sex with her. Abhay [email protected]

 


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