She: The Picasso Of Seduction – Part 2

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Guys, this is a real story. It will have to have at least 3 to 4 parts to get my experience to become an experience for you. It was an incident where we fucked each other. But before that, certain things happened to us. We didn’t plan this to happen.

She is a mother of two- daughter(12) and an elder son(16). She had her obligations to fulfill. She was a hard working woman. She used to work just very hard to meet the ends for her family. And she is a beauty. I admired her for that. Hard working and beauty.

Someone I would love to marry and spend my life with. She had her first son at the age of 19. Yes, I know all her personal details. Because I didn’t just lust her it was something much more than mere lust. I call her didi even now after all this.

I have described in my previous story how I met her. How she became a good friend to my mom. She was just the perfect maid anyone would want to have for their home. She was punctual, she was clean herself and she used to do all her chores at the best.

She was not a good friend just to my mom but to me as well. she is a good lady. She used to cook for me and my brother whenever my parents were out of town. She never asked for extra payment through my mom did pay her. That kind of women she was. We got close within 6 months of her working at our home.

She was a beauty altogether. 32 D firm boobs. 28 waist and 30 hip measure. Yes, I have measured it while we were getting intimate. I can’t think of any actress to give a reference, somewhat like Aditi Rao Hydari to have a reference. But she is short and cute. She is as high till my chest.

I need to bend down to kiss her or need to pick her up. She is milky white as when I pour chocolate on her thighs. Or ass I can differentiate even the last drop and lick it off her. For me, she is just perfect. She has black hair, it drops enough to hide back cut of her saree.

Long enough that I can get an easy hold at the doggy position to pull her head back. She is a jaw drop for all the males with sexual capabilities. Red lips, the same as the actress mentioned above. She has a perfect body shape even now when I think of her body I have my pants poked.

But the thing is, “Kisi ko nahi deti.” (No one gets it) When I say this is to say that she didn’t expose. Not even a cm of her cleavage is visible when she is working. You can enjoy what’s visible on from the saree. Only views one could get was her navel and back when she is moping the floor.

Trust me before the things between us heated it was a tough task for me to be around her when she is mopping the floor. The view is so fucking turned on that I have made her mop the floor her being naked. I was licking her back, her clit and ass the whole time.

Another feature of her body is ‘fat’ perfectly oriented fat. At the waist where her petticoat held her waist, there is a small bulge. That is enough with the combination of the rest of her body that can make every man go crazy. About me, I am at my early 20s when she came to our house to work as a maid.

I am dark or rather brown complexed. No special attractions. I have below average looks. But I am fit as athlete no six pack abs but I am fitter than the 6 packed ones. I am 5 feet 10 inch high. I was the least attractive by looks among my friends. And for the reason, I have no girlfriends.

I am a below average appearance and trust me a very high libido (sexual desire) just very high I can get turned on easily. I can go on for long. But I was in control to go on long it is my decision, I have the control on self. Thanks to yoga I practice. She once said, “I am sorry for all those girls who had a chance and didn’t get to know you.”

You will know why she said that. And I will be frank if you see me you will say that I never have a chance. I watch porn every day. I tried to replace it with work out so that I don’t get addicted. But with time I came to know that it was not an addiction but it was a need for me. For my sexual drive until I get married.

Now, I have described who is she and what is she for me. I think it was our destiny that we ended up the way we are. I was attracted to her body and personality. But I was into my career. I thought that all there thought are a distraction to the career. So, as usual, I was attracted but I had no plan.

There were few unplanned incidents in our lives that ended up in this. I will describe all of them by the order they occurred. And she, her name is ‘Sumitra’. There was a function in our colony all of us from the colony gathered and celebrated. It was Sunday and was a whole day program.

Everyone from the colony used to come and no one prepared food at home. We would cook together, we would eat together, dance, sing, perform. I was in the organizing committee. Every year it was a hectic day. It was the same this time too. We were all busy with our responsibilities. My mom had arranged Sumitra to work for us.

She was with all other maids as helping hands. But we put no restrictions on who all can participate. So Sumitra’s daughter was also performing. In the morning I was leaving from the house Sumitra’s husband dropped her at our house. She was at her regular saree and attire. Her husband was a hunk of a guy.

He was tall, smart, good looking. Every time I saw this guy, I thought this guy must be ramming her every other day and making her moan his name, and drenching their bedsheet with her cum. I would have done if she was my wife. And she walked into the house I was busy.

I didn’t notice her as always as I was busy and her husband was standing outside. He greeted me. Everyone was busy on that day. And all our arrangements were complete well within time. I thought of resting for some time and I laid down in my room.

After some time I heard a crying sound and the person was talking to on the phone. Someone was yelling from the phone. I got up to see who it was without making any noise. I saw it was Sumitra and she was crying on the phone and someone was yelling at the phone.

She: Tum kuch bhi bolo main aisa kuch nahi karne wali.
She: Nahi, nahi bilkul nahi,  chahe koi mar bhi dale aisa kuch nahi hoga.
She: Sale tu tumhari dusri biwi ko le jao main nahi aungi.

Saying this she crushed the call end button and started to walk away. I asked her whats the matter.
She: Kuch nahi, bhaiyya.
Me: Are didi batao to sahi kya hua?
She: Kuch nahi hua, bhaiyya.

And she started walking away. I tried to stop her and held her hand. I tried to convince her to tell what’s the matter. She with a jolt released her hand and shouted at me like never before.
She: Apko bolana koi baat nahi hai. Faltu merese aage aur kuch mat poocho. Main dekh lungi jo bhi ho. Mereko kisi se koi madat nahi chahiye.

And she walked away in attitude. All her crying turned into an attitude. And I was like, “Fuck you, bitch, jake mara, mera kya jar aha hai.” I was irritated on her attitude. But I saw her crying as she walked away. I knew she was disturbed on something and that is why she behaved with me like that.

While going she turned towards me and said, ” You are required at the function hall.” And I saw the time and realized that I didn’t just take a nap, I slept for two straight hours. I rushed towards the hall. I came to know about some problems with the sound system. I went there and repaired it.

The program started and everything was going fine. Sumitra was also doing her jobs. All colony uncles were staring at her. She was not exposing her cleavage and all but as I said it was not needed. I noticed that she was engaged in her phone frequently. She was disconnecting the call many times.

I saw her in tension and couldn’t see her after some time. I got busy with my work. After some time my mother came and told me to find Sumitra. It was her daughter’s performance and she can’t find Sumitra. I was afraid as I witnessed the incidents in the day.

I gave my duties to a friend of mine and started to look for her. I was not able to find her. After some time I thought to go and check the building terrace if she was talking to someone at the phone. As I was climbing the stairs I found her sandals lying there. I found it suspicious.

As I got closer to the terrace I started hearing her voice. Now I was relieved that she was ok. I thought she was talking on the phone. As I reached the terrace I started hearing another voice. I recognized it was her husband. After recognizing that I hesitated to go further.

I didn’t want to interfere in her family matters and I started to go back. Then I heard the sound of a slap and the conversation I heard is as followed. She started crying.

Kiran(her husband): Are maro mat dada, maro mat.

Another sound of a slap came. I exclaimed who was he calling ‘dada’. I first thought her husband has slapped him. When I saw there was another man standing there I couldn’t recognize him first.

The man: Madarchod tereko paise diye the 2 mahine ke liye. Saal bhar ho gaya gandu tereko abhi tak akal nahi ayi.
Kiran: Are maan jaa, yar. Iske sath chale jaa ek hafte ke liye Sali, nahi to mujhe mar dega.

The conversation went on for some time and I came to know what was it all about. The man had lent Kiran some money. He wanted Sumitra to pay it back by sleeping with him that too for a week. I thought of interfering but hesitated as there were two guys and I was alone.

After some time the man got rough. And started to kick Kiran and abusing him much more. Sumitra was standing there weeping. And I was afraid. Then what they did not just angered me but I was exasperated. The man started touching Sumitra and Kiran, her husband was standing there watching all this.

He started and Sumitra was trying to get away from his hold. He started holding her from her waist and trying to hug her she was terrified by all this and was crying. No one in the colony could hear due to the sound system and celebration. I started to think about what can I do to help her.

The man pinned her to the wall and was trying to kiss her. He removed her pallu by force and she was standing there in blouse. He grabbed her boobs and navel and she was trying to get away. But he was not successful completely and was not able to go further due to her resistance.

The man: Abe chutiye khada kya hai, ake isko pakad.

He asked Kiran for held and he kept his hands on her mouth. I saw Kiran hold her legs and trying to pick her up and make her lay on the floor. And they were successful in that. I was getting angry seeing all these. Now the man took out his penis and tried to push it in her mouth.

They were not able to remove her clothes. Before removing the man was trying to put his penis in her mouth. I was restless that I was not able to do anything. I saw that they were facing there back towards me and I can get behind them. I found an iron rod there. I picked it up and reached behind them.

I was really angry and could have killed one of them. I reached and saw the man was successful in getting his dick head into her mouth. Kiran was behind him hold Sumitra’s legs. I went back to him and Kiran saw me. And with a powerful blow, I hit Kiran’s legs.

He was turned immobile broke his leg with a single blow. And with the same, I hit the man’s jaw. I aimed his head but to my luck, it just hit his jaws and broke it. He not only managed to put his dick into her mouth but also tear her blouse but not her bra. I saw them for the first time.

The man got unconscious and Kiran was crying there holding his legs. I called the police. They were on their way. Sumitra got up covering herself with the saree and got behind me. Kiran was not able to move. She came and hid behind my back. I held her and helped her walk away from there.

I took her to my house and gave her water and consoled her. I made her sit on the sofa in front of me and moved away. I saw her weeping and I went near her. She hugged me but I didn’t. She apologized for her behavior earlier that day and said this was the matter. She was telling me all her problems hugging me.

But I wasn’t able to concentrate on her talking because of her boobs. She was hugging me and her boobs were poking my chest. I felt horny and my dick began responding and she saw it. To my rescue came the police and I handed the man and Kiran to them. I logged the complaint and the case is still pending.

After this incident, She changed and her behavior towards me changed totally. The Piccaso in her came out. I was thrown into heaven by her and all those still make my dick rise.

Do comment and send reviews on email. Every word I have written is a true incident of my life. Even my name is real Brijesh. Be happy. Be loveful. Be loved. Email: [email protected] You know it won’t be appropriate to share my original e-mail here. Thank you.

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