I Conquered My Maid Finally

Hi, this is raj again. I hope you liked my indian sex story about me and my aunt which was published a few days ago. I have seen a lot of thumbs up for my story and thank you. I am writing another true story. Many of you may feel that I am making up these stories but no. All my stories are my real experiences except the names as I don’t want to leave any clues about who I am or who my sexual partners were.

It all started in the monsoon of 2005 when I was working in an mnc here in Bangalore and those days, I was working in the night shift which was a complete night shift which meant I came back home at 10 am in the morning from work. I would have lunch and go off to sleep. Those days, a maid called jaya was working at our house. She was a Tamilian, very slender body and extremely small boobs.

I am a boobs and ass man and this lady did not have enough of both but still I was sexually attracted towards her (can’t explain why?) I remember it was the year 2006 when she first joined our house as a maid. She was a mother of one girl child who she had enrolled in a local English medium school and was very proud that her daughter was studying in an English medium school. She hardly spoke to me and she just did her job and left. I was getting slowly attracted towards her and tried my best to engage her in some small talk but she hardly spoke to me. I would make some excuse or the other to talk to her or be close to her but nothing was working.

Those days, I was the only one who would be at home between 9 am and 3 pm most of the days and this gave me more opportunity to try my tricks. One day, after she finished her work, I called her and gave her some money and asked her to get a curd packet from the shop hoping that she will get it and come inside the house and I could try some tricks as I was alone but to my bad luck, she sent the curd packet with her niece who was an ugly looking female and my attempt at trying my tricks failed even on that day.

On another day, I took a pile of clothes that had to be washed and tried to pass it to her hoping that I would be able to feel her small tits and I was successful as I was able to feel them but they were so small that I did not get any joy of feeling them. She had a very nervous look on her face but did not say anything. She had by now realized that I had the hots for her. One day she had taken out the dried clothes from the clothesline and was folding them neatly and as usual, I was alone. I don’t know where I got the courage from, I just went and squeezed her right tit from behind with my left hand.

Her hand was stretched out as she was folding the clothes and was taken by surprise. She let out a slight moan and there was fear on her face but certainly no lust. I just went away into my room as I did not know what else to do. She finished her work and went out and as she was going I just peeped through the window what her facial expression was. I could see her weeping and running and I was dead scared thinking if she would create a scene but nothing like that happened and this touching now and then continued. One day she was putting the clothes in the washing machine and I slowly went from behind and with my left hand caught hold of her left boob and with the right hand started pressing her cunt above her saree.

She did not know how to react and started pushing my hand away but did not know which hand to push as I had both her tit and cunt under my control. I squeezed them to my heart’s content and let go as I was still not sure if she would agree with the next step which of course she never agreed until 2011. One fine day, she came and said she did not want to work any further and I was dead scared that she would quote my reason for quitting but she did not say anything and collected her pay from my mother and went away.

I was wondering what went wrong? A few days later, she came to our house casually and told my mother that she was pregnant with her second child. I was a little sad and was sure that my acts had turned her horny and she had got laid by her husband and got pregnant. Days turned to years and in 2011, the maid, an old woman who was working lost her husband and wanted leave for a month. In all these years, my black beauty Jaya would often visit our house and do some odd work and go and I would try my tricks but never succeeded in getting her on the bed.

The maximum I got was put my hand inside her blouse and squeeze her small tittie and once I succeeded in putting my tongue on her nipples but nothing beyond it. She agreed to work till the old maid came back and I was delighted as I could try my luck again. By now Jaya was more open with me not that she consented for a fuck but certainly, the look on her face had changed from fear to a slight lust as by now she was a mother of two and probably was bored of her bald husband’s dick. Jaya, even after the second delivery was still the same slender and her boobs were still the same size which was a disappointment.

One day, she came into work at around 10 am and as usual, I was alone. She finished her work and as she was sweeping the floor, she asked me something which she had never asked before. She wanted 500 rs from me but she was hesitating to ask. I asked her why she was hesitating and she with a cunning smile replied that she was hesitating as she doubted if I would ask for what I always wanted in exchange for money. I laughed and asked her if she would give it to me. She said she also liked allowing me to have sex with her but she was afraid as she had not got herself operated for family planning and if something goes wrong her life will be ruined.

I then told her about using a condom which she was unaware of or I am not sure if she was pretending not to know about it. She went away without saying a yes or a no or asking for money again. The next day, when she came, I gave her the 500 rs and did not talk anything. She looked at my face, took the money and carried on with her work. Neither I tried to touch her nor did she show any signs of submission. She finished her work and said she wants to leave and asked me to lock the door from inside. Our house was on the first floor and as she walked, I walked behind her and her anklets were turning me crazy but I just controlled and as she opened the door and was about to step out, I don’t know what took over me, I grabbed her hand and pulled her inside and closed the door.

She was taken aback and started protesting saying that somebody in her neighbourhood was visiting a temple and it was not right for her to do this. I was a little confused but understood she also wanted it but was giving a lame excuse. I did not hear a word, put made her sit on the staircase and started lifting her saree. She protested and said at least ,we could go up back to the living room. I lifted her and started pushing her up the stairs without allowing her to say anything. The moment we reached the living room, I started to squeeze her boobs and she now understood that lust had overtaken me and she stood no chance.

I slowly started pushing her towards my room and pushed her on the bed. I was in such a hurry that I did not put her completely on the bed. Her legs were outside the bed and only her ass was resting on the edge of the bed. I opened her blouse buttons but only the first two as she was giving a tough fight. I managed to pull her small tits out and started vigorously sucking her nipples and so strong was my suck, I could see drops of white liquid coming out of her nipples and was confused as her son was now 3 years old and I was doubtful if she was still feeding him.

Anyway, I did not care and continued devouring her breasts. I was holding both her hands while I was at this act and suddenly I felt her clasping my palms with her palms and I knew she was ready. I lifted her saree, and saw her bush. Her cunt was completely covered with a thick bush. I threw my dhoti and underwear away and took my dick to her cunt opening and she spoke her first word in about 10 minutes, venda meaning no in Tamil but I could see it was just a token no and she wanted it as badly as I wanted it. I remembered that I had a packet of moods reserved for this special day. I grabbed it from the closet near the bed and wore it and as I was wearing it I kept telling her that this would protect her against pregnancy. I wore it and again pushed her on the bed, lifted her saree and rammed my dick into her cunt.

She let out a slight moan but said nothing else. I held my dick in my right hand ensured it does not slip out an continued to ram her. She was letting out slight moans and after about 5 mins, I had my orgasm and could feel my load filling up the condom. I got up pulled the condom output it in a plastic cover and gave it her and all this happened without any word being exchanged. She did not utter a word and her face showed a strange fulfilment as probably she had not been laid for a long time. She adjusted her saree took the cover from me and said if I was satisfied and she said that it took me 5 years to finally get her to bed. I smiled, gave her a hug and let her go. I never got another chance to sleep with her but still cherish that day. If you like the story, please send me your feedback. Please do not ask me for contacts of women as all my relations are confidential and would not like to reveal real names or contact information.