Nepali Maid Part – 2

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Hello Readers,

Thanks for all your lovely responses to the Bhumi (maid) incident. I got 29 emails on my direct email ID [email protected] from girls, boys, men and middle-aged women. Surprising me was an email from a 15 year old girl from a small town in UP. She wanted to know a lot about sex and related issues. When I found out after some persuasion that she is only 15, I told her to stop writing to me!

Thank for your patience and here is the final incident with Bhumi that all of you have been waiting for; ENJOY:

This is what happened after that stormy night when I first penetrated Bhumi….; as you know, I was cleverly building my case for the next scenario with Bhumi. Actually and frankly speaking, at my age when I am handling young girls like Bhumi, like whom I’ve dealt-with several times in my life, its like a pro (myself) seducing an amateur (Bhumi). She had no chance whatsoever….

So taking off from the last scene where she had got off my bed and had seen my erect dick and then ran from the bedroom, I found her doing something in the kitchen. Maybe making tea. So I left her and went for a bath and then changed into comfortable boxers. When I came to the living room, I found breakfast was laid on the table for me and Bhumi was probably in the guest bedroom as the door was closed. I had breakfast quickly and went to look through the key hole of the guest bedroom to see what she was doing. She had finished having a bath and was standing in front of the mirror in the nude. She must have washed her hair, as, there was a cloth tied around her hair. I couldn’t help admiring her stunning body and breasts, she was gorgeous and just thinking about how I had penetrated her last night was giving me a hard on. Bhumi was carefully examining her body all over standing near the mirror. I am sure she knew that something had happened last night between me and her. She then bent her knees and put her hand on her pussy. I could not clearly see what she was doing as her side was facing me. She had both her hands on her pussy and was looking keenly in the mirror, probably examining her cunt. Maybe she felt some pain, maybe she may have found a peculiar smell (male’s precum) on her pussy before she had a bath, not sure. But after a couple of minutes of examining her pussy, she selected a frock and started to dress. I went to my bedroom to look at my morning emails.

After about 10 minutes I heard the bedroom door shutting. I reckon she would now pick up my plate from the dining table, etc., and go to the kitchen to do some utensils and to have her breakfast. I was mentally preparing for the next stage of her seduction. I just had to fuck her and tonight itself. I would go mad if I didn’t as my lust for her was driving me nuts….. I just had to somehow find a way to make her co-operate and allow me to fuck her with her consent and also enjoy herself.

I took a few currency notes and went to Bhumi in the kitchen and asked her to bring a few things from the store located just outside our building. She knew the store and happily took the money and made me repeat the 3 things I asked her to get (eggs, milk and butter) and then left. As soon as she had gone, I went to the guest bedroom and found her big plastic bag which had all her belongings. I carefully started going through all the things she had kept, without changing the way she had neatly kept her things inside. There were no under garments at all…. Wow!! So she never wore panties or bra. In a smaller plastic bag I found 8 or 10 soft longish pads made from white cloth. I carefully felt these pads and tried to figure out what these were. Then it dawned on me that these are hand-made sanitary pads from cloth and probably cotton wool. This was typical of girls / women coming from villages who could not afford sanitary pads. I went through the other stuff and found nothing much. She had a few trinkets in another small cloth bag with a few soiled 10 and 5 Rupee notes and a few coins, totaling to about 45 Rupees. I also found 3 long strips of cloth, maybe about 6 inches wide and about 3.5 feet in length in a bunch at the bottom of the bag. Since there were no bras, I reckoned she must be tying-up her breasts with such a cloth so that her tits are flattened and nipples don’t show. Other than that she had 2 frocks and a hair clip. That was all she had. Amazing that her parents had sent her with so little, all the way to Mumbai. I pitied her and decided what to do next.

I went to my room and opened my cupboard and in a corner I found a small pile of female clothes that had been left by one of my old GFs. There were 3 bright t-shirts, 2 skirts, 2 shorts, 3 panties and 3 bras (probably 30 as my ex-GF had small tits) and an inner sleeve that is worn under a thin t-shirt. Meanwhile, Bhumi was back opening the door with the extra key I had given her. I found her in the kitchen putting away the stuff she had just bought. I had the pile of clothes in my hand. I took her hand and she followed me to the living room where I made her sit down beside me and gave her the pile of clothes. She was wide eyed and looked at me with those lovely eyes…. I told her that all these clothes were for her. Immediately, she gave them back to me saying she cannot accept them as she has no money to pay me. I told her sweetly, that the clothes were a present and that she cannot wear the old frock and work in the house. She has to be nicely dressed and guests keep coming etc. She was thrilled to bits and started examining each item carefully, just as an expert would. I was amazed at the small details she saw in each item which I would never have seen. Like, she saw a small opening in one of the t-shirts where a few stitches had opened. When she saw the bras, she picked up one and opened it. Then quickly she folded it a put it under the pile and seemed to be embarrassed. I told her wear a t-shirt and shorts or skirt and to put away the clothes in her room and she immediately went to the room to change. I followed her and told her to take out all the stuff she has in her plastic bag and put it in the empty cupboard, so that it would be easy to use. I told her that she can close the door and try on the clothes and change and I went out of the room. She closed the door and I heard her latching the door.

I waited 10 seconds and started looking through the peep-hole. Bhumi was standing in front of the mirror and removing her frock. As she took off her frock, I saw for the first time how she used to tie up her breasts using the same pieces of cloth I had seen in her bag earlier. Basically the cloth was used like a band covering her breasts and she had used some kind of pin to hold it together in front between her tits. As she removed the cloth, her lovely tits sprang out… My God! What amazing breasts! She bent and picked up a black colored bra and was trying to figure out how to wear it. Hmmm so she had never worn a bra before in her life. Interesting! So, like a true pevert, I ogled at Bhumi’s tits and pussy some more till she got fed up of trying to figure out how to wear a bra, kept all the stuff in the cupboard with her stuff from the bag and started putting on one of the t-shirts and a skirt. I went to my room waiting for her to come out dressed.

I got ready to go out. Went to the living room and found Bhumi cleaning the dining table with a cloth. I looked at her in the t-shirt and skirt. Since she had not tied-up her breasts, her nipples were showing through the thin t-shirt cloth and the beautiful shape of her breasts could be made out. As she moved her tits were moving slightly. Oh boy! I just wanted to grab her and kiss her…. But, I went near her and stopped her activity and held her by the shoulders and told her that she is looking very nice. She just smiled and looked down, blushing a bit. I knew I had to be bold and firm with her, so I put my fingers in the belt of her skirt and told her that the skirt was loose and may fall down and that I will help her make it little tight. Without waiting for her response, I took her by the land and pulled her to my bedroom and made her stand near my bed asking her to wait there. I went to my drawer chest and found a safety pin. I sat on the bed and told her to turn around so her back was to me. She was mumbling something like a protest, but allowed me to turn her and stood quietly with bums facing me. Oh…how I wanted to squeeze her small tight bums! But, I held her skirt belt and tightened it a bit and asked her if this much tight was ok. She said yes. I told her I am fixing the safety pin to hold it. She stood still. I let the pin fall to the ground and while picking it up caressed her bums lightly. They were nice and tight. Then I told her not to move and held her hips saying be in that position. Her hips were firm and super tight. I was getting a hard on. I fixed the pin and asked her to turn around.

Then I told her that we are going to the market to buy her some new clothes and few other things she will need for herself. Her face broke into a big smile. She said no saab, I told you I have no money and uncle and aunty will scold me. I told her not to worry and that it was important for her to be well dressed. So no arguments, we were going shopping. She seemed real happy. I told her that we will need her measurements to buy clothes and asked if she knew her chest, waist, shoulders, hips, thighs, length, etc., size and measurements. I knew she was going to say no, which she did. So I went and got a measuring tape from my drawer and asked her to stand in front of me while I wrote her measurements on a paper for the shops where we would buy her clothes. She happily stood there as I am sure no one had ever taken her measurements, ever. She felt important and excited.

I first measured her waist. Then just above her hips and tickled her navel. She jumped back and giggled saying no… no….! So I told her ok ok just relax and then I measured her hip, making sure I close the measuring tape right at the point where her pussy is and gently caressed her pussy. I held the tape firm so she could not move. She fidgeted and knew that my fingers are on her pussy. I could feel her fine pussy hair. She was desperately trying to move sideways, but, the moment she did that my fingers went harder into her pussy. I told her to stand still and reluctantly she did. I took the measurement and wrote it, again caressing her pussy as I removed the tape.

Now I stood up and turned her around so that I was behind her. I measured her shoulder and neck without any incident. I had moved myself close to her bums so that my now erect dick was brushing her bums. I was sure she could feel my dick on her bum gently caressing and pushing against her skirt. While doing this I stretched the tape around her tits from behind and bringing it in front of her. As I did this I casually felt her breast side and then holding the tape in together on one nipple, I tightened it and asked her if it was loose or tight. I could make out she was embarrassed as she was now red in the face. My dick was pushing into her ass and I was almost holding her right tit and casually caressing her nipple. How badly I wanted to strip her and fuck her! She told me it’s a bit tight so I loosened the tape still caressing her firm breasts. Then, I shamelessly moved the tape and held both her breasts and pressed them in a bold move, saying – They are so hard, are these real? She squirmed and tried to push back and all that happened was that my erect dick went straight in-between her firm small bums nicely. So tits in one hand and dick between her bums. House on fire! She was red in the face and now almost pleading saying please sir…. They are real and have you finished measuring. I laughed, let her go and said … I was just fooling, so come on, get ready we have to take you shopping. She was relieved as I reluctantly let her go. She ran out of the room. But, I had achieved what I wanted. I had openly and shamelessly pressed her tits and shoved my dick between her bums and asked her about her tits. It was moving a step ahead to make her comfortable for what was to follow. You will recollect from the 1st episode that she had slept hugging me the whole night and in the morning I had made her look at my erect dick. So I was making progress in Bhumi’s seduction.

I don’t want to bore readers with what happened during the shopping outing. Bhumi was completely thrilled because she was sitting in a car for the 1st time. She asked so many questions about the car, driving it, the traffic, the police, the signals, etc. etc. Several times during the drive I had placed my hand on her thighs and gently squeezed it. She was oblivious to all this as she was too busy taking in all the new things she was seeing and experiencing. We purchased a few t-shirts (I made sure she chose the ones with thin cotton cloth) and one pair of jeans (she went insane, saying only rich people in Nepal wear such jeans), 1 pair of loose cotton shorts for night wear, one night gown, 2 bras and 2 lace panties. Also, some hair clips, a pair of earrings (she freaked out). I also bought her a small thin gold chain while she sat in the car. I did not tell her about this as I wanted to give that to her after fucking her. I took her to McDonalds where she gorged herself on a chicken burger and 2 portions of fries and a coke. All in all this was the best day of her life and now I was sure she would be ready for anything I would ask her to do.

When we got back, Bhumi took all her shopping bags to her room and sat there and examined each item carefully checking for any faults, tears, color issues, etc. All the time chattering away. I told her to put everything away as I have a final treat for her. I told her I will make a special sherbet (drink cocktail) for her. Naturally she did not know what I was going to make and she said yes as she was quite thirsty. I liked the fact that she had shed her respectful inhibitions towards me and was getting free with me. So I went to my bar cabinet and poured old monk rum into a tall glass, about 2 large and topped it with coke and some lime juice, salt and ice. Also, made for myself a similar drink but a small of rum. By the time I came back with the drinks, Bhumi had put away all her treasures and had worn one of the thin cotton night gowns. She had tied-up her hair and was in the kitchen washing some utensils. I told her to stop and almost dragged her to the living room and gave her the drink. She put it on the table and said saab…thank you and then she broke into tears, saying that till today no one had purchased anything for her and that she was always given old clothes and never had anything of her own, etc. I went to her and hugged her and she held me tight again saying thank you… thank you…! We stood hugging for a minute and then I told her don’t worry, if you listen to me I have a nice gift for you. But I will give it only when you are leaving me. She took a sip of her drink and made a face asking what was in it…. So I told her lime, salt and coke tastes like that and after few sips she will like it and I will bring her more coke. She seemed to be mad about drinking coke. So with a little reluctance, she started having more sips. I brought a coke and poured some in her glass and she was happy. She was drinking and chatting with all the time talking about all her new things. In a few minutes she had finished her drink so I made her another stiffer drink and gave it to her. She was a little reluctant, but when I told her that she has to give me company, she nodded and started having the drink. Now she seemed more relaxed and the drink was obviously taking effect.

After a few more sips over the next 10 minutes, I could make out that Bhumi was getting affected as her eyes were beginning to drop and her words were slurring. I went and sat next to her and helped her take another sip. She was holding the glass and I made a funny face at her at which she laughed and then spilled some of her drink on the front of her night gown, just over her tits. It was made of thin cotton and got wet and immediately the outline of her nipples could be seen. As she tried to get up I held her arm and again some more of her drink fell on her gown front, dripping all the wway down to her groin area and she sat down again laughing. I knew that she was quite high now. She was trying hard to hold the glass steady on her hand and still laughing saying …. Sorry… sorry. I took my handkerchief and started dabbing her gown trying to dry it. I dabbed over her firm tits and gradually moved over to her pussy …. I was getting absolutely mad now with passion. She started saying no no saab … its ok, I will dry it….. But now I was real horny and getting a good hard on. As usual I was in my cotton boxers. I also laughed and took her hand which was holding her glass and turned her hand so that her glass started pouring what was left in her glass directly on my shorts wetting the area around my penis. We both started laughing and I told her…. You are a bad girl…. See what you did…. You made my shorts wet….. now take this hanky and wipe it….. she was smiling and took the hanky and started wiping the front of my shorts, not realizing that my dick is real hard now and she was rubbing right over it.

I told her … oh no… my skin is also wet so please dry me and I pulled down my shorts in a second and out cam my dick right in front of her face as I was standing in front of her as she was sitting on the sofa. She looked shocked …. She looked at my fat erect dick and then looked up at me and then looked down. I knew that she was quite high now and knew this was my chance. So I took her hand and put her fingers on my dick and laughed loudly and asked her to clean my dick, which was only a little wet. She laughed a little and removed her hand and said no … no…saab please…. I cannot touch you….. please…. So I made her stand up and without giving her a chance quickly opened 2 buttons on the front of her gown so that her beautiful breasts were exposed. I quickly told her …. See this is how you clean the skin and I started licking her right tit. She jerked and fell down on the sofa and as she was sitting down her hand almost caught my erect dick. I started laughing and told her this is a game. I made her wet and she made me wet. I licked her clean and now must lick me clean… I could see she was clearly reluctant. But I insisted and made her hold my dick again. And I again held her shoulders and made her stand and started licking her tits, almost tearing the 3rd button of her gown, so that both her tits were exposed now.

This was just great. Bhumi was high, holding my dick with one hand tightly and I was freely licking her tits. My dick was ready to burst. It was throbbing like mad in her warm tin fingers. As I licked her tits, she was moaning slightly and I felt her nipples beginning to become hard and long. This meant she was getting excited and liking it. I had never sucked such firm, tight and smooth tits in my life. This is what I wanted. I knew now, I would be fucking her soon. I started sucking her nipples. Slowly first and then almost taking her entire small and firm breast in my mouth. Oh my God what smooth skin she had. Her tit was in my mouth and as I sucked it she would tighten her grip on my dick…. She was still saying Sir, please…. Please….. oh…aah…. But it was too late for her and too late for me. I was not going to stop now, even if I had to forcibly rape her. I was completely out of my mind with lust and passion. I started opening the lower buttons of her gown, continuing to suck her tits….. As soon as 3 of the lower buttons were open I found her pussy feeling her pussy hair lightly. I brushed my fingers against her pussy and she jerked back. But could not move much as I was holding her ass with one hand.

Sucking her other tit now, I pressed my middle finger against her clit, while holding her ass. Again she jerked and I could feel her long, thin and hard clit. She moaned and protested…. Sir….no…. please (all in Hindi) …. No sir… please….. In response, I simply pushed my little into her cunt hole…. Ufffff…sirrr….please …. Noooo….noooo…. and desperately Bhumi started wriggling her ass, trying to get my finger out of her pussy… But I held her tight and started moving my little finger in and out of her pussy slowly. I could feel her cunt hole getting wet and was throbbing a liitle, as if gripping my finger and releasing it. Bhumi had tightly closed her thighs around my hand now and was trying to sit of the sofa. I released her ass and let her sit down on the sofa and took my finger out of her pussy. Her face had become red and she was breathing hard. As she sat her gown came wide open exposing her tits and pussy. She released by dick and put her hands on her face covering her face. But before she could do anything else, I opened her legs and kneeling down, I quickly put my mouth on her pussy and started sucking her pussy and licking her clit. Again she jerked saying … No…. sir, please …. no….. But I held her in place and continued to suck her…. She was doing her best to get out of my grip…..

In the next 2 minutes, as I kept sucking her…. I could feel the wetness in her cunt hole with my tongue and her protests were also getting less. In fact she was whimpering now and moaning and very softly saying the same things….. uhhh……… Please………. sir, no……..…no………… My tongue was drilling into her small cunt and licking her clit. Every time I licked her clit she would jerk. With my head between her legs I was caressing her tits lightly….. Her protests were almost gone now and she was mumbling uuuuhhh…. Naaaa….ooooohh……naaaaa…….issshhhh…..uuuuuhhhh….. I knew that she was enjoying the feeling and her leg muscles were becoming stiff…. And in a moment and unexpectedly, Bhumi jerked hard and cried aaaaarrrnnngggg…..oh maaaa……uuuuhhhh….. oh maaaa…….isssshhhh……uuhh….uuhhh…. and jerked and jerked hard against my mouth. Her lithe body was wracked with her life’s first orgasm!!

Then I realized that Bhumi was holding my head with both her hands and pushing her hips against my mouth shamelessly! I felt a lot of wetness and her juices were flowing….nice and sweet….!

I knew that this would be the right time to fuck her. So I stood up and bent over her and started to kiss her. She tried to move her mouth away, but I held her and started kissing her mouth lightly first and then as she was getting used to it, I opened her mouth with my tongue and inserted it in her mouth, kissing her deeply. As I kissed her, I held my dick with one hand and slowly brought it near her pussy. I knew she would not readily allow me to shove it inside, so I as I was kissing her, I had spread her legs wide with my torso and then in one jerk pushed my dick into her cunt…. She almost chocked and screamed….. aaaargghhhh….. no……no…… sir….its hurting……. No…… what is that….. noo……. Nnooooo!

I just held her and kept my dick inside, not allowing her to move too much. I was speaking to her, saying don’t worry you will enjoy soon. In about 15 – 20 seconds she calmed down and was breathing very hard and still saying nooo sir….please take it out….sir its hurting……! I started kissing her again and then gradually moved out and then pushed in…. Her cunt was like a vice grip, it was gripping my dick hard and going in was difficult and required my body weight behind the push. I was sweating now and she was also sweating. I slowly started increasing the speed of the in and out motions, as she was getting wetter inside. Her hole was also opening a bit and was easier to push inside. The sensation was unbelievable. Even though wet, her cunt was so tight. It was almost as if I was fucking someone’s ass. She was less stiff and not protesting now. Once again she was making the now familiar pleasure sounds….. ooooohh…….issshhhh…..uuuuuhhhh…. turning her face from side to side. As I stroked her, I licked her beautiful nipples…. And tried to kiss her whenever I could. Her lips were so soft and her mouth was as fresh as I had ever tasted before, almost like a child. I had never experienced having sex with anyone like Bhumi before. She was a Goddess for me …. A Sex Goddess!

As I increased the tempo, I realized that Bhumi’s nails were poking my back. She was holding my back and her nails were digging into my skin. It was hurting me. Involuntarily, as Bhumi was reaching her orgasm again, she was raking my back with her nails. My pleasure was so intense, that despite her nails hurting me I was getting a kind of hurtful pleasure. Her moans and pleasure grunts were getting real loud now. As she reached her 2nd orgasm, she let out a huge grunt…. Oooooo Maaaa …. Aaarrrr….isssshhhh…… uuuhhh….uuuhhh….uuuhhh….uuuhhh, as her body shook stiffening and releasing as her orgasm came in waves. She had become red and was breathing hard. I too wanted to come now.

My orgasm had built up quickly and before I knew it, I had a huge orgasm releasing gushing hot sperm inside her tight cunt as I pumped her hard like a piston,…. I had forgotten that I was not wearing a condom… but I did not care… the intense pleasure of fucking Bhumi was so over-powering that I wanted nothing else……. I came and came and came….. I did not pull out of her and kept pumping her until my penis just slipped out…. Wet and slippery and shrunk ……. AND FULLY SATISFIED!!

My dick and back were hurting. We were in each other’s arms, breathing heavily and sweating. I reckon both of us were completely sober now. Bhumi turned over and pushed her head into one corner of the sofa. She was mumbling something to herself. Her gown was open and I could see her long, lithe, white and beautiful body. My God, she was incredible. I dis-engaged myself from her fingers which were still holding me and got up. I kissed her cheek and told her to rest. I moved her legs onto the sofa and while doing that, saw her open pussy which was oozing out my sperm. I got some tissue and opened her legs telling her that she is wet and needs to be cleaned. Reluctantly, she allowed me. After wiping her I kissed her pussy and gave her clit a final lick. She jerked and quickly turned on her stomach. I went to shower. When I came out again fresh in new shorts, I did not see her in the living room and realized she was in the guest bathroom. I let her be and went to my room. I took out the special gift I had bought for her and kept it on the dining table and went to my room. I also took found a tube of antiseptic cream for my back which was seriously hurting now.

As my thoughts went to the love-making we had just had, my dick was getting hard again. Nothing in my past and reckon nothing in future would ever compare to what I had been lucky to experience with Bhumi. I was hopeful that now that the ice was broken (and her pussy) she and I could have a some super nights together until her uncle came back. I wanted to shower her with love, affection and gifts…Bhumi was the best, ever!! Trust all of you have enjoyed reading this as much as I felt while having sex with Bhumi. [ for comments: magomumbai@gmailcom ]

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