Indian sex stories

I narrate a true story which is almost a decade old. I used to work in Ahmedabad as a bachelor in my first job. I passed out of a good business school and got placement in a good company in Ahmedabad. My job involved less of travelling - occasionally overseas was there.

The flat was very close to office and I was staying alone.I employed a maid through neighbours reference for household job and cooking. She came just before I left for office and she had one key of the flat. I used to come home for a quick lunch and have hot food.

Evening the maid used to leave before I was back. After a month or so, she started to come at 8 AM before I left for office. I noticed her to be young about 20 years old and had average figure. She wore sari as well as salwar. She was generally naughty in nature.

The time of 8 to 9 was when I got ready and she used to see me in towel while shaving and coming out of bathroom etc. I noticed that she stated giving me meaningful smiles whenever we came across each other during the time I was getting ready.

She started making conversations with me. I ignored as the neighbourhood was conservative gujarati families and I was seen as a straight forward simple boy - hence this girl was recommended.

Once on a rainy day she came home drenched in sari. I told her to buy an umbrella. She asked me "aap mujhe kharid ke do na" looking straight into my eyes. She was looking sexy that day. I noticed the body contours that day when her wet clothes were all stuck to her body.

Amazing sight of breasts and buttocks. She continued her work and I went off to office. Next day she kept a nighty at my place. This she said she can wear while her clothes dry. I bought her an umbrella as well.On a Saturday, my holiday, it was raining.

She came in a sari but despite umbrella the lower part of her sari was all drenched. She went in bathroom and locked it to change into nighty. My mind was imagining her nude inside. She came out and started working.

As she was cleaning,as she stood up I saw the nighty getting stuck in her ass cheeks !! She was not wearing a panty!!. My heart missed a beat and my penis was hard. I kept lying on the sofa and kept looking at TV while keeping and eye on her.

Then I noticed she was infact wearing a bra which was a bit disappointing. Then she went into the kitchen and started cleaning the utensils. I could see her near the sink from the main hall. She kept looking at me while her hands were busy cleaning.

I got the message as her looks and smile were very horny. I walked up to her. She asked "aap office nahi gaye". I told her its holiday. Then I went close to her and said "tum bartan theek se saaf nahi karti". She smiled lustfully.

I stood behind her, took my arms around her and held a steel glass and showed her how there are stains on the glass. My cock was pressing on her ass cheeks. She stood silent, I could not see her face from behind and for a moment I feared that she will protest or scream.

Nothing of that sort happened. She just closed her eyes and stood without a word. I placed my hand around her waist and the other hand, wet due to tap water, I gently placed on her boobs. She trembled and took a deep breath.

I then placed both my hands on her bra and started kneading it. Her ass cheeks were feeling my erect cock.I kissed her cheeks from behind. I turned her around and she just put her arms around me moving on my back.

I moved my hand on her back feeling her bra straps and moved it down to feel her bare buttocks over the thin cloth. They were so tight and soft. I took her to the hall where I had one mattress on the floor.She held my hands and we laid down together.

She didn't say even a word and kept looking at me. Her face was sweating with (s)excitement.I placed my lips on her and kissed her. She wasn't opening her mouth to allow my tongue in. When I came on top of her, she started to move her buttocks up and down slowly.

I realised she is hot and desperate for a fuck. I raised her dress from bottom and saw her thighs. They were smooth and hairless. Then I moved my hands inside to touch her warm pussy. She gave out a loud moan as my hand pressed against her bare bush.

Took me some time to locate her hole. It was oozing with her fluids. She got up and removed her dress and before I could move she removed her bra and laid on her back. Her pussy was hairy but I could see the pussy cut clearly. I undressed and was very excited.

I had very few encounters before that. One was with a prostitute and one with one office girl. I felt that I may not be able to hold myself any longer. She was equally excited and appeared to just wait for me to move. I started to suck her nipples and pressing her boobs.

I tried to keep my erect cock away for a while to avoid ejaculation. She placed her hand on my balls and stroked my penis. I almost came but somehow held myself back. I went down but did not like to idea of mouthing her pussy.

Kept fingering her a bit and she came with weired moves of her body and a wild shake. The wildest climax of a girl I had seen till that date. I then placed her missionary, kept kissing her all over her face and lips. Lip kissing was quite dry and not passionate.

I kept my penis on her hole, she moved her hand down to guide it inside her hole. The penis went with slight effort inside her warm and wet pussy. She started to enjoy again and held me tight. I gave 3-4 thrust. I wanted to do doggy but just could not hold myself.

She realised that I was coming as my speed increased and pulled me out and I came on her breasts. It was a load of cum I still remember. She laid down next to me for sometimes with her head on my shoulder. I kept playing with her nipples.

She played with my cock which was shrunk by then. She got up cleaned herself and took me to the bathroom and cleaned my cock. I told her that I thought she was a virgin, being unmarried. She laughed and did not reply and asked me "aapko kora maal chahiye tha?"

I laughed and just patted her cheeks. She got ready and I gave my old T shirt to her as her nighty got wet with fluids we oozed during sex. I asked her to wash (fearing she may take it and use against me) that.

We had many more such encounters - the next one was doggy style which I missed the first time. She actually was my sex laboratory where I learned all techniques,overcome my anxiety, developed insight into woman body and learned the art of pleasing women.

Thanks to her I learned the art to bring almost all girls including some commercial ones to climax. Now for almost a decade I am out of India and have sex relations with women in India and abroad while maintaining mutual respect towards each other.

I treat them well with respect and I don't call sleeping with them as "bedding them". Its a mutual consent for a mutually satisfying sex experience.