Hello guys, This is Chuck, I had written a true story of me and my maid Veena when I still lived in Bangalore. This one is about my encounter with a total stranger. Someone I did not get to ask her last name too, but had some of the most amazing time ever !! If my memory serves right this happened around a few months before I boinked Veena :)
It was during the rainy season in 2008, My work then required me to travel between Bangalore, Chennai and Hyderabad for trainings that I used to conduct and because I moved so much, I did not buy a vehicle in Bangalore. It was a fine afternoon but as I was getting ready to leave it started raining heavy but I went downstairs anyways
and stood in the parking lot of my apartment waiting for the rain to go down so that I could get to work. A lady drove in her kinetic honda all wet, obviously caught up in the sudden downpour, she seemed like a quite attractive mid 30's woman working in a corporate(the tag gave it away). She was wearing a light colored salwar. She must have been punjabi guessing by her large fit body.
She parked her honda a few feet away from me and started to dry herself with a scarf of somekind. I offered my handkercheif but she gave me a no thanks. I could not help but notice she had gotten pretty wet and I could see the dark bra pretty clearly over her dress. She then let out a loud panic gasp when she realised her laptop bag had gotten pretty wet too -
she took out her latitude series dell and sure enough it had drops of water on it. Thats when I felt obliged to ask her if she needed a towel to dry it off, she gave me a suspicious look and said yes. I paced to my apartment on the 1st floor and went to get her a clean towel - I saw her standing at my door step and I asked her to come in and put the fan on.
She put her laptop on the table and started to wipe the laptop clean first and I asked her to use it for herself. I went in to make some chai even though she refused it. I kept talking to her through the process - she mentioned that she was an analyst at a corporate similar to mine and we had a nice conversation about crappy leadership programs these organizations
come up with and while I was making my famous ginger tea - she came up to the kitchen and asked me if I lived alone. I explained that my roomie works from 9 to 6 something and I worked only when I had sessions to take. My bedroom was right next to the kitchen and she was standing in between the doors and talking to me looking into the bedroom.
Veena does a great job of keeping the house clean and I sort of took credit for that - she still did not seem impressed. Now, a little bit about myself - I have been with a lot of women and have a good number of women friends and knew that I could be in trouble if I made a pass at her because she was obviously thinking I was a nice guy helping her in this situation
(not unless she made a move first
I remember saying something like - well, you should really wear your chunni over your salwar like its meant to, otherwise you might get into trouble, I dont remember what she said after that but that did break the ice between us, I then joked about it not being a great idea to wear a dark bra over a light dress and she sarcastically said that maybe she should employ me as her designer.
(I realised we were past the time where she should have left the house thanking me, instead she was standing there in that wet salwar talking funny to me.) I said I would not mind that job if I got to get her into clothes and out of clothes everyday - and she gave me a long aha. There was an awkward silence after that - to make sure I did not screw up the moment,
I enquired about her personal life if she was seeing anyone, she answered pretty fast about not being in a relationship - I remember telling her how that was sort of unbelievable considering she was a really pretty woman. I could see that she was liking what I had to say but sort of was pretending to know it already.
She then asked for the washroom and I pointed her to one - She walked into the washroom I could hear her flush a few seconds later I heard a thud. I called out to her and asked her if everything was fine - she did not answer, 2 minutes later I went closer to the door and called out again. She opened the door and came out with a limp and told me how she had slipped and that her back was hurting.
Now, dont ask me if this was for real or if she was faking it - as you are going to see - I did not complain. I put her arms over my shoulder and made her sit on my couch and put the leg she was limping with on the table. I remember brushing her boobs on me in the process. I stood up and closed the door and asked her if wanted to rest a while - she did not say a thing but kept rubbing her waist.
I asked her if she wanted me to help her and she still did not say a thing. I got on my knees and pushed her slowly to her side to see if there was anything visible - I could not see a thing - I asked her if I could rub some blam massage it and she did not say a word still - I did not want to get up and get balm but I slowly lifted her salwar on her side and rubbed her slowly and kept asking her where it hurt -
she was looking away from me and my hands had already been around her belly and back, I slowly started to rub into her pyjamas and she still did not say a thing - I started to rub her all over and our intentions were getting real obvious - I ran down her butt crack a few times and she arched herself for me to get more access.
I lifted her salwar and kissed the curls on her tummy and I could see she shudderred at the touch of my lips - I kept kissing her slowly and she was moaning softly, after a few minutes I took my hands off her and waited for her to look at me - she looked at me and said something about how she does not know me yet -
I said it does not matter now and pulled her to me and kissed her on the lips - we stayed locked in each others mouths while I ran my hands all over her back and waist. She also started to pull at my shirt and got a few buttons off - I helped her get the rest off and took a few seconds to take my expensive cuff links off and put them away(i know, what an idiot eh ? :P)
I was in my vest on my knees and took her salwar off, it was still wet and I could feel her cold skin under it. I quickly took off her bra and sucked on her big titties till she pushed me away, I then pulled her pyjamas off along with her panties and spread her legs to see a gorgeous mound of puffed up pussy, she had some hair but her lips and clit was very much visible -
I still remember how she tasted - a little salty but man - her clit got so big and hard I could suck on it like a large nipple - she wrapped her legs around my neck and mumbled that she was coming and had a convulsing orgasm - I could taste her juices drip down the sides of my mouth but did not stop -
she tried to push me away slightly but I pushed my tongue inside her and she just opened her legs wider. After about 3 minutes she was riding my face for another orgasm. I got up and pulled my dick out and she just went at it like a kid in a candy store - she sucked at it for a good 2 minutes and came like a jet into her mouth.
She smiled and walked to the washbasin in the next room spat my cum out and was washing her mouth when I walked up behind her and started kissing her neck and her back, she stopped halfway through and turned back - I pushed her against the wall next to the sink and we started to suck on each others tongues again -
I could taste my cum from her mouth but did not care - she was so responsive in her kisses - so unihibited with her moves unlike any woman I had ever been with - she knew what she wanted - and here I was getting what I needed too - she then dedicated her left arm to get my dick up again and though it was a little sore - she started to rub my head against her inner thigh -
I did not bother to ask her if she was fine with doing it without a condom (because I did not have one) I took her hand and walked into my bedroom and put a pillow under her waist and slowly pushed my dick into her. She was not exactly tight but she did have tricks of contracting her pussy every few thrusts - which my friend was driving me UP THE TREE!!
I kept going at her very slowly at first, staring into her eyes, she was breathing with me - I was getting harder and harder with every thrust almost to a point where I knew I was going to explode soon - I kept trying to think of things at work to keep me from cumming soon but she was such a freaking good fuck -
I kept pulling out occasionally and rub the head of my dick on her clit to stay longer and everytime I did that she would make the most beautiful moaning noises I had ever heard. She then pushed me off and got on top of me and started riding me, I knew I could not stay like that for a long time but she did something I now have learnt to master with my wife.
She reached down and with her thumb and index pressed the bottom of my dick for a few seconds. It hurt like a bitch for the first few times but I realised it was helping me stay longer - kind of like a cock ring - she now had her eyes closed and was riding me bent forwards rubbing her clit against my pubic hair and her boobs were rubbing on my face -
we were sweating as if we were in the rain and then she asked me something I will never forget - "whats your name ?" I said Chuck and she said thats an odd name and closed her eyes again, she then started to fasten her pace on me, I could feel the heat on my body and she put her palms on my chest and dug into me and exploded -
she kept saying fuck.. fuck.. fuck.. fuck as she slowed down and stopped - she plunked on me and said thank you for that fuck Chuck with a toothy grin- I said - no, thank you - she moved off me and gave me a handjob - I came all over her hands and my belly. We lay there for a while and cleaned ourselves together.
This did not end like every amazing story you guys read here. Later that evening after an awkward oral session - nothing much to talk about except that she took over 20 minutes to cum and I came in a few minutes too soon on her dress. We had a wierd argument about that and I said something inappropriate..
but I think she was feeling cheap for letting herself sleep with someone she does not know and left soon after that., there was no exchange of phone numbers nor did I walk her down to her vehicle - just a plain awkward goodbye. Never seen her after that. Dont really miss her because my wife is everything and so much more than what I could ever ask for.
Lady of the story - if you happen to read this story - sorry about what happened that evening - did not mean to upset you after such a nice fuck. Hope all is well with you and your sexual journey. as for the rest of you pervs reading this story, Cheers - Chuck.