Sarala My Maid – An Unexpected Accident
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Hello This is rajesh. I know it’s been some time that I have posted my experience but have been busy. Just a small recap and especially for people who don’t know me, I am rajesh from Bangalore. I have posted many of my sex experience with men, women and couple of them with TG. Yes I am bi-sexual. I have huge crave for sex, although I have a sexy wife who tries her best to satisfy me but my thirst for sex is huge and I have been lucky in that way as I have laid with many women, men and 2 transgender as well. This incident is with our maid. Now I am 36 and this happen when I was 24. We had a maid since I was 10 years old and her name was sarala and she use to work at our place from morning 8am to evening 8pm, yes full time maid. My mother always had health problem since day 1, so dad hired a maid and she was more like family later and never treated her like maid. Sarala always looked older than her age although she had a slim and toned body, only wide hips but being 5feet tall made her look that way. I thought she was in 40s that time where as she was just 10 years older to me. Sarala had whitish complexion, very slim body which was toned as she worked hard physically, very wide hips for 5 feet tall lady, she was then 34 years old, had 2 daughters and her husband had expired when she was 24. My mother use to pay for her daughters schooling apart from her regular wages and this made her more attached to my mom. She was god fearing and very decent lady who kept distance from men, which I had noticed in general and very soft spoken in general. With me she use talk little bit here and there and discuss education of her daughters. She had seen me watching porn on net and heard talking dirty over telephone with my girlfriend many times but use to smile and go away. Once she caught me jerking in room and left room immediately and later when I went to apologies she said that I was growing and need to be careful with things what I do. My mother expired due to health problems when I was 24 and being emotionally attached to my mother, I was kind of shattered. It was not easy for me to bear the loss and being only son made it very difficult for me. I use to be upset many times when I use to be at home missing my mother and she use to console me. On one such occasion which was my birthday, my dad had wished me and gave birthday gift and I was suppose to leave home in morning to meet my friends and party but I was missing my mother a lot. I was crying in my bedroom, thinking of my mother and sarala was working in kitchen. I decided not to go out as I was feeling low. I was sobbing and sarala came in room with juice for me. She saw me sobbing and understood that I was missing my mother. Tears rolled down her eyes knowing me missing my mum. She tried consoling me and after lot of talking and consoling for next half an hour I was getting back to normal. I don’t know what happen to her, she cam close me and stood very close to me and pulled my head and held tight against her breast in a manner of consoling and was running her fingers in my hair. That was a gesture of consoling, care and concern. I was in that position for some time sitting on the edge of bed and she standing next to me. I could smell fresh jasmine flower she was wearing and her small breast, which was hitting my cheeks, but I had no bad intention even then. I was tired of crying and was relaxing in that manner and I had rounded my hand over her waist and rested on her hips. After a while, suddenly I felt her breathing going heavy and she was moving in kind of shivering manner. I was facing toward wardrobe and there was mirror out there and I could se that sarala had closed her eyes tight and her lips also tight as if she was controlling her emotion. Now she was pressing my face harder on her breast and I don’t know what I thought and I took full support of her breast almost to a position that my mouth was on her breast tasting her blouse. Now she was moving her upper body, rubbing her breast against my face. I never thought any thing and let things happen to me and slowly I lowered my hand to her ass and feeling her mold curves. I was watching her continuously through mirror and could se her breathing even heavier with slight moans as I reached for ass. Her eyes where closed and things where happening in emotion. I could feel her shivering body and heat been generated from her body. I tried looking upto her face, her eyes where closed. I swear I don’t know how I got courage and what I was thinking that I reached further up, almost to her lips, my lips where almost on her lips and our breath was mixing. She suddenly placed her lips on mine. It was not a kiss but lips on each other. I guess she never knew how to kiss. Things were happening to us and we moved in flow of moment. Slowly my hand reached for boobs and cupped her right breast and a loud moan broke from her mouth ‘hhhhmmmmmmmm’. She held my hand tight as I held her right boob and I guess her knees gave away and in anxiety she lost strength to stand. She sat on bed. Our lips where pushing against each other and her body was trembling as I squeezed her right boob. It was small, smaller than my girlfriend but it was firm like my girlfriends. I released her hand and now I was freely squeezing her boobs and she kept moaning. Slowly I made her sleep on bed and yet her eyes where closed. I took some time removing her blouse as she revoked a little but then gave away and I touched her bare nipples. She was shivering and moaning as I went down to her nipples and sucked her nipple. She had big areole, which made her boobs look even smaller. Her legs where shifting from left to right as I sucked one breast of hers and squeezed other. She was half nude. Slowly I tried reaching my hand to her love hole, but as I touched the same over her saree, she held my hand tight. I slowly pulley her saree up to knees but she was hard bent not to give access to her pussy to me. I used little force to push her hand up and then lifted her saree up to her waist and could see her brown old dirty panty. As I tried pulling down her panty , first word from her mouth broke up “aiyooo beda” (no don’t do it). But I pulled down her panty in one action and could see her hairy pussy. She bent her legs again to deny me access but now my cock was at full glory and was hitting sarala’s thighs. She did not allow me to touch the pussy, but I continued sucking her boobs. Then she pulled my tshirt and banyan and then pulled down my shorts I was wearing, I knew she wanted what I wanted. I let her do what she wanted to do. I was in my underwear and she was feeling my hard cock over it. I guided her hand inside my underwear and she touched my hard cock and felt the wetness. Straight away she pulled the underwear and came over me in riding position and adjusted my cock to be inserted in her pussy. She was so wet but even now her eyes where closed. it was difficult to enter her pussy, she finally opened her eyes to look down and adjust. Her pussy was so tight and slowly I entered her pussy, she was almost crying in pleasure now, which I understood by her movement on my cock. Aahhhh hmmm aiyoo ammma aaahhh, she was moaning. Her boobs where jumping up and down as I felt her ass curves with one hand and squeezed her left boob with other hand. Within a minute she moved little fast and held my hand hard and I could understand she was having her orgasm. In seconds she slowed down but I was hungry. I made her sleep and came over her body. It took me couple of seconds before entering her pussy, it was little loose now because of her juices. As I entered her she moaned a little and I started to stroke her again. I held her both hands up and was sucking her boobs as I fucked her. I think after 2 minutes of pumping she was ready again for her next orgasm as she again held my hand tight but this time even I was about to sperm out and as I increased my pace, we both had orgasm together. It was one of the best orgasm I had in my life and I could feel her finger on my back caressing and she looked satisfied with tears in her eyes. I was exhausted and fell on bed and pulled sarala close to me. She immediately got up and collected all her clothes and went to toilet. She cleaned herself, got dressed and made her hair proper and came out of toilet, she looked at me lying naked on bed and went straight out of room and locked door behind. I got up after some time and took bath got ready and went out. Sarala was in kitchen doing her household things. I dint knew how to react or what to say, was standing there a minute. Just then sarala turned around and looked at me and came running hugging me. She hugged me tight and started to cry. She kept saying sorry again and again and kept saying what she has done is wrong. God will never forgive her for doing this. I consoled her and took her to room again and made her sit there and explained her what had happen. It was not her mistake but explained her that sex is necessity of body. To which she said that she controlled her feelings for 10 years since husband died, don’t know what happen to her today. I convinced her for long and made her understand that nothing wrong has happened as she did not had husband and she has not cheated any one and I was bachelor and dint have wife so nor I have cheated anyone. After lot of wise talk and convincing she agreed that she did not do any sin. Complete 1 day she kept running from me not looking at me, just staying away from me. But I kept reaching her, touching her inspite of her will against it. But I knew she was game and would brake. Next day evening I pulled her into myself and held her body tight and with one hand I felt her ass cheeks and squeezed them. She said “aiyoo bidu” (no leave me) smilingly, which was green signal. We again had sex that evening and better sex as she cooperated well. But she never allowed me to touch her pussy with fingers, nor let me suck her pussy nor did she give me blow job as according to her these things where dirty. Next 1 week we made love many time and I was worried about her getting pregnant. I asked her about my worry and she said “I cannot get pregnant as I have been operated during my second daughter birth. My husband didnt want 3rd child so I got operated”. That was such a relief and we continued making love for next 2 years till I got married. In these 2 years I though her how to kiss opening mouth (which was also dirty according to her) also I forced her to have sex in doggy style. She was with old thinking in sex position. She came riding or I fucked her lying over her. Doggy style came very late. After my marriage she left work as she thought it would be not right continuing our sexual relation. I miss her even today. Please do write to me [email protected] about my narration and do post your suggestions. Love Rajesh