Arpita, My Sexy New Maid

Hello all, I’m Vikarn. I’m back with another story. First of all, thank you, ISS for publishing my stories and the beautiful readers.

Disclaimer: – This is a story sent by one of my readers. As per the request, I have changed the name and have done a little editing on the sexual part. The rest is the same as my reader sent it.

Do read, enjoy and share your feedback at [email protected]. Now, let’s continue with the story.

Let me quickly tell you guys about us. I’m Surya, currently 29 years old and working in the IT sector. My wife, Gunjan, is 34 years old. We had a love marriage. We met in my office, and something clicked between us, and we dated for a while.

During our relationship time, Gunjan got pregnant. So our parents had no option but to agree to our marriage irrespective of our age. We had a lavish wedding. Everything went well for a couple of years, and the sex was too amazing. We used to try new positions now and then.

Everything changed with Gunjan’s promotion. I have a travelling job. Once, I was out for 2 weeks, and when I came back, I saw a new lady in my house. The woman was in her late 30s. She looked to be in shape, with a full figure and a pleasant smile. Her name was Arpita, and she was our new maid.

“My work has increased and timings too. We need someone who can take care of things like cleaning and cooking. Arpita came highly recommended by a friend of mine, so I agreed without hesitation,” Gunjan said.

The first few days went smoothly. Arpita did an excellent job at keeping the house clean, and she also cooked delicious meals for us. But as time passed, something started to change. My wife Gunjan started spending more time in the office handling meetings and clients sometimes even during weekends.

I know she got promoted which in turn made her work more. But I never thought it would affect our marriage life. We used to spend most of our free time together, but now she was always busy. It wasn’t just about work either; other changes were happening as well.

Our sex life began to suffer because of all this stress and pressure. The spark was gone. One day, when I came back from work, I saw the maid preparing dinner in the kitchen. She was wearing one of my wife’s white kurtas over her black leggings.

I went in and hugged her from behind, thinking it was Gunjan. She turned around quickly and gave me a surprised look before realising who I was. Then she smiled awkwardly and said, “Hello, sir.” I felt embarrassed and apologised, saying I thought you were my wife.

She laughed nervously and replied, “Yes, Sir, I’m sorry if I startled you.” She then continued with cooking. Later that night, I asked Gunjan “why Arpita was wearing your clothes. She said, “She borrowed them since she didn’t have any spare ones.” I didn’t say anything.

The next morning, I got up early and went downstairs to make coffee for myself. As usual, Arpita was already awake and making breakfast for everyone. After that unexpected hug, although I was nervous and embarrassed, deep down somewhere I liked it too.

Feeling guilty about it, I decided not to let these thoughts bother me anymore. However, soon after returning from work, I saw Gunjan was not there. I called her and learned that she wouldn’t be back before 11 pm. She asked me to continue with the dinner and not to wait for her.

I sat down and ate alone while watching TV. When I finished eating, I went upstairs to take a shower. While taking a shower, the first time, Arpita came to my mind. I started thinking about that hug. It was so amazing and arousing. Suddenly, I realised how much I missed being intimate with my wife.

I wanted to hold her close again and feel her warmth against my body. I wanted to kiss her lips softly and taste her sweet breath. I couldn’t stop myself from getting hard. Suddenly, the hot water stopped flowing, and I realised that I was losing control over myself. My cock became rock solid and very sensitive.

I tried to calm myself down by focusing on breathing deeply, but my erection wouldn’t go away. Instead, it only grew bigger and harder. Finally, I managed to turn off the tap. I stepped out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped and a plan in my mind.

I walked into my bedroom and found Arpita folding the clothes. She looked up at me and smiled shyly. I immediately apologised and said, “I didn’t know you were here, sorry.” She giggled and said, “No problem, Sir.” She continued doing what she was doing. I stood there silently, observing her movements.

She was beautiful indeed. Her long dark hair fell down her back gracefully. Then I excused myself and went near the wardrobe and started taking out my clothes. I called her name and started talking about the dinner. Then I deliberately untied my towel, and it fell.

Although I was facing the wardrobe, I’m sure she saw my ass. I heard her gasp and hurriedly picked up the towel and tied it again. I felt bad for teasing her like that, but I couldn’t help myself. I took my clothes and turned. I’m sure she noticed my hard dick since I saw her gasp again and close her eyes.

From that moment onwards, whenever possible, I tried to show off my body to her. Sometimes intentionally, sometimes unintentionally. Most times, I succeeded. Every time she caught sight of me naked, she blushed fiercely and averted her gaze.

Despite being married, I still enjoyed having another woman appreciate my body. Soon, I figured out a strategy to tease her further. Whenever I changed, I would leave the door slightly open so that she could see inside my room. But I couldn’t guess whether she was watching me or not.

One day, I did the same, and I heard Gunjan asking Arpita, “What are you doing here, Arpita?” That was the hint I needed. After hearing Gunjan shouting at Arpita, it was confirmed that Arpita was peeking at me, and I wanted that too.

After that incident, I started leaving the door wide open every time I changed. And I always made sure to give her a good view of my bulge. I waited for the day when Gunjan had to work late. Finally, I received a message from Gunjan when I was at work.

It read that she would be late due to a couple of meetings and asked me to have my dinner as she would have it in her cafeteria. This was perfect timing! I sent her a quick reply confirming that I’ll do it. After finishing my work, I rushed home.

When I reached home, I saw Arpita working in the kitchen. She greeted me with a warm smile. I asked her to bring me a glass of water, and I went to my room. I started changing and left the door wide open. Within moments, I heard footsteps approaching.

There she was, standing right outside my room and peeking intently at me. Her face was flushed red, and she seemed unable to tear her eyes away from my semi-erect cock. I knew what she wanted, and I decided to oblige. Slowly, I reached down and stroked my shaft, causing it to grow even larger.

Her eyes widened, and her cheeks turned an even darker shade of crimson and everything was visible in the full-sized mirror I had in my bedroom. I said, “Arpita, I know you are standing out. You can come in if you want to. I’m just changing. Please don’t hesitate to enter if you wish.”

She entered slowly and looked at me. Her hands trembled as she approached me. I could tell she was nervous but also excited. She immediately said, “Sorry, Sir, don’t take me wrong. I was standing and waiting for you to complete. I didn’t see anything. Please don’t tell ma’am about it.”

I chuckled and replied, ” Don’t worry, Arpita, I won’t tell anyone. Besides, I like when you peek at me while I change clothes.” She blushed profusely, and her eyes darted towards the floor. I decided to push things further.

“I think you like seeing me naked, don’t you?” I teased. She nodded vigorously, and her voice cracked as she said, “Yes, Sir, I love watching you undress. Your body is so amazing, and I have never seen such a big cock.”

I smiled broadly and said, “Well then, maybe we should do something about it.” Before she could respond, I moved closer to her and placed my hand on her cheek. Her dark skin was soft and smooth under my touch. I leaned forward and kissed her gently on the lips.

At first, she resisted, but then she relaxed and returned my kiss passionately. I pulled her closer to me, and our bodies pressed against each other. Our tongues danced together, exploring each other’s mouths. I ran my fingers through her hair, holding her head firmly against mine.

I broke the kiss and whispered, “You’re so beautiful, Arpita. I’ve been wanting to do this ever since I saw you.” She whimpered softly and pressed herself against me. While my other hand explored her body, feeling her curves through her clothes. She was a bit healthy, and she had amazing curves.

Her breasts were full and firm, and her hips flared out beautifully. I slid my hand underneath her top and rubbed her back while still kissing her. She moaned loudly, and her nails dug into my shoulders. I could feel her nipples hardening against my chest.

I slipped my hand inside her pants and caressed her ass over her panties. She moaned loudly, causing me to chuckle. “You like that?” I whispered. She nodded eagerly. I slipped my hand inside her panty and started fingering her ass hole.

She shivered violently, and her legs quaked. I pushed my finger deeper, and she cried out, “Oh god, yes, Sir!” I used my free hand to pull down her top and bra, exposing her gorgeous tits. They were firm and perky, and her erect nipples begged to be sucked upon.

I lowered my head and captured one of them between my lips, swirling my tongue around its sensitive peak. She threw her head back and moaned loudly. “That feels so fucking good, Sir!” She cried out. I loved hearing her beg for more.

I continued sucking and licking her tits until they were covered in saliva. I continued sucking on her nipple, alternating between licking and biting it gently. Meanwhile, I kept fingering her asshole, making sure to rub her G-spot. I moved my mouth lower and planted kisses all along her stomach.

As I neared her pussy, I could smell her arousal wafting through the air. She was soaking wet. I reached the waistband of her pants, unbuttoned her pants and slid them down her legs. She stepped out of them, and I tossed them aside. I knelt before her and began to remove her panties.

To my surprise, she was clean between her legs, and there was not a single strand of hair. Only her lovely dark pink slit came into my view. It was dripping wet, begging for attention. With that, I got rid of her panties, too, and she stepped out of them. Now, she stood completely naked in front of me.

God! What a sexy creature she was. My heart raced as I gazed upon her beauty. Her dark brown skin shimmered in the light, accentuating every curve of her body. I stared at her, admiring how breathtakingly beautiful she looked. My eyes roamed all over her body, taking in every curve and contour.

I placed my hands on her thighs and parted her legs wider. I leaned forward and placed a gentle kiss on her inner thigh, tracing a path upwards. She trembled in anticipation as I approached her pussy. Her scent filled my nostrils, driving me wild with desire.

I breathed deeply, savouring the intoxicating aroma. I reached the apex of her thighs and blew gently on her wetness. She let out a loud moan, arching her back in pleasure. “Oh god, yes, Sir!” She cried out. I stuck out my tongue and licked her entire length, lapping up her juices hungrily.

She tasted divine, and I couldn’t get enough of her. Her pussy was juicy and tight, and I savoured every inch of her. I licked her clit once again, and she screamed in delight. I repeated the motion, and she grabbed my head, pulling me closer.

“Please, Sir, fuck me now,” she pleaded. I obliged, devouring her cunt hungrily. I inserted two fingers inside her, pumping them in and out rhythmically. She bucked wildly, riding my hand. I increased the pace, thrusting harder and faster. She cried out, “Fuck yes, Sir! Fuck me harder!”

She then pushed me on my bed. I lay on my back as she straddled me. She positioned herself above my throbbing dick and guided it inside her. We both groaned in ecstasy as she sank onto me, enveloping me in her warmth. She began to ride me, moving her hips in a slow, sensual dance.

The sound of our flesh slapping together filled the room, adding to the erotic atmosphere. I gripped her hips tightly, guiding her movements. She leaned forward, pressing her breasts against my chest. I wrapped my arms around her, pulling her closer. She rode me harder, picking up speed.

Her breaths became ragged, and her moans grew louder. I felt her pussy tighten around my cock, signalling her impending orgasm. I thrust upward, meeting her every move. She cried out, “I’m cumming, Sir!” And with those words, her body convulsed, her juices coating my cock.

I erupted deep inside her, filling her with my hot seed. Our orgasms blended into one another, intensifying the experience beyond belief. I pulled her down onto my chest, wrapping her in my embrace. Our hearts pounded against each other, sending waves of adrenaline coursing through us.

I kissed her forehead tenderly, whispering, “That was amazing, Arpita. I’ll never forget this moment.” She nodded against my shoulder, content in the afterglow of our lovemaking. Our gazes locked, conveying volumes without uttering a word.

After some time, she asked, “Can I go now, Sir? Ma’am will come soon.” I nodded approvingly, and she quickly dressed. Just before leaving, she turned around and said, “Thank you, Sir. I’ll always remember today, and we’ll meet again soon, Sir.”

With that, she left my bedroom, leaving behind a trail of blissful memories.