Hello everyone. My name is Varsha and I am from Mumbai. I have been reading the sex stories on ISS since 3 years. I have always wanted to share some experience of my own but it never happened until this one. As you may have got it from the title it is my lesbian encounter with my maid. A brief introduction- My name is Varsha Doshi. I am 32, from Mumbai, 5’7 in height and not very fair but sort of dusky in complexion. My stats are thankfully good, 34D-30-36. I have been attracting great attention to my bums from men. I have been married for 6 years now to Hemant. We have a very active and satisfying sexual life. My maid’s name is Shanti. She must be around 37/38 years old, very dark complexion with a very busty figure of 38F-34-40. She is a full-time maid meaning she comes to my home @around 9 in the morning and leaves after 7 in evening. With the intros done lets get to the story. This is not fictional but then it is upto you readers to judge its truthfulness. I dont know how to explain a life incident in a concise manner so the story will be long. I and Hemant married 6 years back. We both love each other a lot and he satisfies me to the fullest. We have a habit of watching porn and trying different poses. Of late, Hemant tends to loose erection by seeing men’s dicks in the porn videos so we thought of watching lesbian videos as there would be just women in it. So about 4 months back we started with lesbian porn videos and surprisingly I felt wet even by watching pussies and no dicks on the laptop screen. It felt weird but Hemant didnt pay much attention to it. After a few days Hemant went on a month-long trip to Germany and I found myself fingering to the lesbian videos only. After my husband returned we resumed our sex sessions but now I badly needed to try lesbian sex with some women. I had no close friends with whom I can share my concern and my relatives were too orthodox to even think of such things. That is when I turned my attention to my maid. Shanti has been working in our house since 4 years and is quite trustworthy. I knew that she is staying with her three children as she and her husband have divorced. I made up a plan to engage in my fantasy with Shanti. I questioned myself a 100 times but my urge got over my concern and I finally put my plan in action. As I told you all she comes home at around 9, by that time my husband leaves for office and I’m alone at home. So one day Shanti came in at 9’30, I told her to take a break from work for the day and chat with me as I was bored. She was very happy to get a holiday and I asked her to come to my bedroom. I sat on the bed while she came and sat on the floor. I objected and after much pursuance I made her sit on the bed with me. The following dialogue took place in Hindi but I am posting in English. Me- So Shanti how is everyone at home? S- Good bhabhi. All my children are studying well. Me- That is good. What about your husband? Do you meet him? S- (angry and sad expression) No bhabhi. I never want to see him again. Me- Oh okay. Just then I pretended to that I have to make a call and asked her to open my wardrobe and take out clothes for me as I had to go for a bath. I had purposely kept a huge dildo just over my clothes which my hubby gifted me when he went to Germany. She must be knowing what it is as she took it in her hands and started fondling it. She thought I was busy in my call but I was noticing her. I softly went over to her and caught her hand. She was shocked and quickly started apologizing. I pretended to get angry and she started crying. Me- How dare you touch my personal things. I just told you to take my clothes out. S- Sorry bhabhi I.. I.. ummm just was ummm …. Me- Stop it Shanti. Do you like it? And I smiled. She was more shocked and started to go away. I caught her hand and told her to answer me or else I will remove her from job. Her crying increased and I hugged her. She was not expecting this and stood still. I sought this chance and took my hands to her ass and started fondling it. She quickly broke the hug and asked me why did I do that. I told her to sit on the bed and quickly explained everything about my urge to have lesbian sex. She stared at me and told me she wont do it and I can remove her if I want to. I was sad and started crying and she softened a bit. S- Bhabhi I am just a maid, how can you do all this with me. What if Hemant saab comes to know. Me- I will handle him. If you agree to it then I will double your wages. This statement put her in deep thought. Taking this as an opportunity I quickly stood up and removed my nighty. I was in black lacy bra and pink panty. She kept staring at me. I went close to her and started kneading her breasts. She opened her eyes wide and then shut them and didnt protest. I put my lips on hers and started wild smooching her. She was not responding but she was surely wet by now. I quickly got my laptop and started a lesbian sex video which I had downloaded the previous night. Shanti started watching it and she herself took her hands onto my breasts and started fondling them with her eyes still on the laptop. I paused the film and made her turn towards me. We kept staring at each other for a few seconds and then engaged in a wild smooch. We both were sucking very hard at each others’ lips and fiddling with our tongues. She put one hand on my bra and other on my panty. I did the same to her over her chudidar. She stood up and quickly became totally nude. Her black boobs were so inviting I couldnt stop myself and started biting all over them. She started moaning hhmm mmam amaa aaaaah hsssss ssss bhaaa aaabhii iiiiii iiii zor se chuso oooo aaaass ssss aaaahh hh She removed my bra and panty and I was nude too. She started sucking my navel and I shuddered the moment her tongue touched my navel. It was my turn to moan loudly and push her head down over my pussy. She obliged and started sucking my pussy while her hands pressed my boobs hard. Aaahhhas Shantiii aaahh hhh hhhhh hhh I was so horny I cummed within a few minutes. Shanti drank all my cum and started kissing me so I tasted my own cum for the first time. I then told her to go into scissor position. She did not know what is it so I showed her images on the internet. She laid down on the bed, her 38″ black boobs falling sideways due to a little sag which I loved. Then I crossed my legs into her such that our pussies came into contact and we started rubbing against each other. Ooohhh that scene in my mind still makes me wet instantly. We both were moaning loudly ahahaa oouuiisshh aaahhuiio .Soon Shanti cummed but I was still not done. So Shanti came over and started sucking my pussy. Once again I cummed in her mouth and we laid back on the bed kissing and fondling each others’ boobs. Me- Hmm Shanti thank you dear you made my fantasy come true. Dear how did you grow such huge juicy boobs? S- Yes bhabhi I loved it too. My husband used to get his 6 friends every night when we were together and everyone would gangbang me and fondle and press my boobs. Thats also the reason why I left him. Me- Ooh Shanti tell me you must have enjoyed it right? ;) S- (a bit shy) Yes I did but not after I had my children. In fact two out of my three children are not my husband’s but of his friends. I was shocked and smiled and kissed her. We put an alarm for 6pm and slept nude hugging each other. Then we woke up dressed and she left after making dinner. Hemant came home @7’30 and that night he fucked me very nicely. So now on I have a pussy for my pussy in morning and a dick at night. Life is really good. Now since about 2 months I and Shanti are having lesbian sex and we tried different things like strap-ons, dildos etc. Now I am contemplating to give her anal fuck with my strap-on. So friends this is my real life incident not just a random story. I would love to have the readers’ feedback on [email protected] . Boys pls dont force for friendship as I cant think of any other man except Hemant. For women, I will be waiting for your replies. Thank you for reading! :)
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