Komal – The Gentle One – Part 2

Hello everyone, hope you enjoyed the first part. For full build up to my story, read the first part.

As I pulled myself up from the bed, I saw a hunger in the maid’s eyes.

I stood up, pulled Komal’s face close and kissed her exactly the way I had imagined it (description in part 1). It was intense. We were panting as we parted our lips but couldn’t find the resistance to stop.

We leaned in again, I was holding her face with one hand and pulled her hair with the other. Komal just stood, on her toes wrapping her arms around my neck and our kiss got better with time. We were switching our lips from upper to lower, both the tip of our tongues were pressing each other trying to be the first in each other’s mouths.

I started moving my hand from her face to her neck, towards her shoulder and circling the outer edge of her breast. I slid my thumb in her cleavage, gripping her torso just underneath her boobs while my other hand was still busy pulling her hair.

I was in no control of my hands. They just knew how to make her go crazy. Soon I held her by her waist with both my hands and pulled her as close as possible, crushing her body into mine.

“Komal!” my mom called out. We realised it was the busy morning routine of any house and that we couldn’t go any further no matter how much we wanted to.

“Damn it” I thought as I cursed my luck. “I was just going to grab that ass. Fuck!”

As we separated, strings of saliva dripped from our lips. It was inevitable, our 4-5 minute long kiss had gone sloppy.

“Save it for the night”, the maid said as she grabbed my dick, implicating to not jerk off.

Unable to get a handful of her ass, I just pinched it and said, “Mine” as my desperate wait for the night began.

Time had slowed down as if I was stoned all day. Every minute seemed like an hour. I couldn’t concentrate at work, I was not able to drive, I couldn’t remember to eat and moreover, I couldn’t wait to get home and bed my maid. This feeling was a bit different.

I had been with Anisha many times but I didn’t get such butterflies in my stomach when we fucked for the first time, probably because I didn’t know what to expect from Komal.

As the sun had almost completed its course due west, I embarked on the longest journey from my office to my home. A 30-minute drive, generally, but this seemed longer. As I reached home, handed over the keys to my guard to park the car, I rushed in.

“Mom, I am home” I yelled as I knew Komal would come out too. I just wanted to see my maid’s radiant face.

As fate would have it, she didn’t. She was teasing me and I knew just the right revenge.

I had my dinner, and for the first time, I didn’t go for my post dinner smoke. Instead, I took a bath, manscaped as good as I could and waited for the calendar day to change.

It was just 10.30 pm. I had to wait for about 2 hours but luck was with me. My parents had slept early today. And I sat on the armchair beside the entrance of my room, waiting in the dim yellow light I was used to seeing Anisha sleep in.

As I heard footsteps up the stairway, I stood next to the door to grab my maid soon as she entered. She opened it and stepped in, unaware where I was. She turned her back to close the door when I grabbed her by her waist from behind pinning her to the door, closing it with a loud thud and burying my aching throbbing dick in her ass crack.

“Mmph mmm mmmmmhmmm” she screamed as I muffled her.

“What is it with you and your schemes to terrorize me?”

I stood silent. Slowly, I brought my nose close, breathing hard on the nape of her neck and behind her ear.

“Oh! I guess there is terror down there too” as she ground her ass on my dick and started circling it.

“It’s your fault that you teased me back then” as I grabbed her love handles and stroked hard.

“If this is what it does, I am glad I did!”

“You won’t be glad in the morning” I smirked as I turned her around to kiss her once more.

I lifted her, pinning her to the door behind as we continued kissing each other with much vigour. She wrapped her legs around my waist as I crushed her even more between myself and the door feeling her ribs and those big beautiful mounds.

We weren’t allowing ourselves time to breathe as we started panting when we separated.

I didn’t want her heart rate to slow down as I started biting her left earlobe, slowly going down, imparting kisses on her neck as I kept wetting my lips with my tongue and bit her.

“That’s going to leave a mark” she exclaimed

“It isn’t going to be the only one” as I bit again on her chest right above her boobs. I was trying to pull her t-shirt down to get more access but still hadn’t groped her boobs. She wanted me to grab them as she heaved her chest up as soon as my hands wandered around them.

I wanted to tease her to an extent that she’d get frustrated and when I do touch her she feels heavenly.

I carried my maid towards the bed as she started kissing me again and put her down first. I removed my t-shirt in the shortest moment I got between her sitting right up and again pouncing on my lips.

Komal pulled me into the bed beside her and sat on my stomach as she started rubbing my dick on her clit from above her pyjamas. We were still kissing. She stopped for a moment to give herself room to breathe and removed her t-shirt to reveal her black worn out bra.

It was tough for me to control seeing those tits as I could see her erect nipples making their shape in the cup of her bra. I grabbed her from her waist and sat up as she wrapped her legs again to give me all the freedom I wanted.

I got on top of her and held her shoulder taking my arm from underneath her back as I started dry humping her. She started moaning as I started kissing her neck and her throat making my way towards her shoulders and her collarbone as I slid her bra straps down.

I lifted myself up to get a view of Komal’s loosened bra and started sliding my finger from her belly button to her upper chest right through her cleavage. She was dying in anticipation as to when I was going to grab her boobs as she arched her back again to signal me to suck on them.

I turned her around and sat on her legs, feeling the waistband of her pyjamas and her panties caressing her on her waistline with my fingers. In an instant, I pulled them both down as she lifted her pelvis to ease it.

She was in her bra only. I was in my shorts sitting on her ass as I poked my dick in her ass crack and started kissing her back. I loved the feeling of her skin against my palms as I grabbed her back with my left hand and slid the other under her to rub her pussy.

I rested myself on her as I gave pecks on her cheeks, neck shoulders, going down on her back near the clasp of her bra.

Komal had forgotten about her boobs as my hand progressed towards her pussy but then I stopped.

“Mmmmm” she let out a complaining moan. I opened the clasp of her bra and turned her on her back to see her tits free up. I leaned in to kiss her as she lifted her head for it to be quicker and that’s when I grabbed her left boob.

Hot air gushed out from her nose as I did that and started kneading her tits really roughly.

“I hope you can surprise me the next time too!” she said enthusiastically as I could feel her lips smile on mine.

I made my way down towards her boobs as I started circling around her nipple with my left hand, grabbing it between my first two fingers and starting to pinch them.

I went to her right boob and started licking it from inside the cleavage, bit once or twice here and there on it. Then I made an approach towards her erect nipple. I pulled the tip of my tongue out and circled it around her areola and started engulfing her nipple in my mouth.

She hissed and rolled on the bed as I went on and on sucking on those small brown nipples. I switched to the other boob as I pinched her right nipple now and pulled both her nipples hard, one with my hand and one with my teeth.

“Shit! That hurt! Calm down, they are not going anywhere.”

I was in no mood to listen. I had waited long enough to grab onto those boobs and they were proving to be heavenly, not just only for her. Their softness was perfect, their shape, perfect. They were firm. They were big. They were everything a man desired from boobs.

Half-heartedly, I left them as I went lower on her body kissing every inch of her skin, which shined like copper in the ambient lighting, mixing my kisses with a suck and a bite every now and then.

I opened her legs wider as much as possible. I saw her pussy, all clean and juicy. I plunged my middle finger into the depths of her love hole as I brought my mouth closer to her clit.

My mere breath made my maid go crazy, she was writhing when I gave the first suck on it. Her fragrance was strong, she tasted musky and a little sour. I turned her on her stomach again to complete one more fantasy I had for her (also described in part 1).

I dug my nose in her ass as I started eating her out. My tongue was moving in circles, sometimes slurping down her dripping juices while I smelled her ass. I was lost between those ass cheeks. I was putting my tongue as deep as I could when her body stiffened and pussy started convulsing. The maid was trembling or as her legs were showing.

I used this opportunity to remove my shorts as she was finding the energy to go on. I was not wearing my underwear. My dick sprung out as I turned her again and gave her a taste of her own juices as I kissed her deeply.

I kept kissing her and again started rubbing her pussy. She was moaning. It was good that I closed her mouth with mine. She had her eyes closed all the time. She didn’t know I was naked too as I reached for the drawer on the side table to get a condom and the lube.

I had fucking prepared everything. I was already positioned to enter my maid as I rolled on the condom and started rubbing it on her pussy. I wanted to look deep in her eyes as I entered her. So, I lifted me up.

Komal had also realised what was rubbing up and down her clit. She saw me as she gave a small affirming nod as I parted her pussy lips and poured enough lube. I widened her legs and held both her hands locking my fingers with hers, leaned over her and pushed.

I saw her expressions change. Her eyes widened as my dickhead plunged in and then a sudden squint as she tried to get accustomed to half my dick after a dry spell of 4 long years.

I kissed her again fearing that she might scream. She tried to free her hand but I held them by her wrists and gave another push to enter her completely. She arched her back as she bit me and moaned really loud. I left her lips as she calmed down a little and saw a look on her face that said, “Let’s go. I am ready for the fun.”

I loosened the grip on her wrists as I started pounding her in the missionary position. She started moaning in her sweet voice, better than I had imagined as I went in and out at a slow steady pace.

The maid lifted her legs and wrapped them around my ass. Her hands were pressing against my ass cheeks to push me deeper. I dug my face right next to her and she started kissing me on my shoulders as I started ramming her pussy.

My left hand was holding her by her shoulder and the right one above her head, caressing her hair. She went berserk as I was going non-stop mixing my strokes with long and hard, and short and fast. We were out of breath as I finally stopped. Then she took charge, switching our positions.

The maid held my dick as I took deep long breaths and stroked it for some time before deciding to ride it.

She parted her middle and third finger, held my dick by the base and guided it in as she took it in as deep as she could. Slowly, she moved back and forth feeling every inch of my dick. Komal gained pace as she neared another shuddering orgasm, stiffened up and fell on my chest as I stroked her hair and her back.

I could feel the maid’s juices drip from dick onto the balls. Komal regained her conscious again and started jumping on my dick as she took my hands and placed them over her ass. I felt the softness and ribbing of her pussy as I kneaded her ass but it wasn’t as rough as I wanted it to be.

I pulled her closer to me, lifted her ass up and began roughly. I was nearing but I wanted to go on. Thanks to Anisha, I knew how to control as I stopped to change my position.

Sweat glistened our body and I could see a few drops roll down Komal’s back as I turned her on her belly and placed a few cushions under her pelvis and pushed her head onto the bed as I came into the doggy style.

I came in from behind and wanted to feel it raw so I decided in favour of stealthing. I kissed her back and went up giving pecks on her neck and cheeks as I removed my condom and kept it on her ass.

I entered her and feel her squirm as I groaned for the first time in the session. It was much better. The view complemented the beauty of her body, which had small hair, and the raw feeling of her tight pussy.

“Why does it feel better?”, she asked

“It’s obvious, isn’t it?” as I tried to hint her.

“It’s just round one” I added as she couldn’t decipher what I meant.

I started fucking her hard and fast, holding her waist and giving long strokes a. I held her by her neck, leaned on her back and lifted her head as I kissed her. I couldn’t stop anymore. I came as I fell on her back, breaking our kiss and biting her on her shoulder to control my loud groaning.

I laid next to her as she kept her head on my chest and said, “Now I get why. It was the best sex ever.”

We had messed the sheets up pretty bad.

“Scoot over, I need to change the sheets.”
“Who said we’re done?” I said as I smiled.

She laughed and said, “You think you have got it?”

I started kissing her sweaty body again as I regained my strength.

“Already?” she laughed as we delved into the act again.

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