A-Block, Flat 10
It was 7:00 PM. The television illuminated the living room. A Hindi movie played on the screen. Mayur was sitting on the sofa and watching a porn video on his laptop. In the video, a teen guy was having sex with a MILF woman in different positions. Mayur liked the video because the woman looked like their maid, Jhanvi.
Jhanvi the maid was in her early 40s. She had a good-looking face and waist length straight hair, which she made into a bun when she worked. She had mid-brown skin tone and slim thick body. Her waist was small, her buttocks was round and her bra size was 38D. She almost looked like a middle-class housewife despite being a poor maid. She was married and she had two teen children. Her husband was a rickshaw driver who liked to get drunk in the evenings before coming home. Jhanvi was frustrated with him. She didn’t depend on him to take care of her children. She worked hard to make ends meet.
Mayur thought Jhanvi was horny because she usually wore a Saree and revealed her cleavage, waist, belly, and navel only when she was around him. She also blushed coyly in his presence, as though she sensed the unspoken attraction between them. He thought she would not resist if he tried to have sex with her but he didn’t know how to make the first move. His parents had traveled to their hometown, and their return was anticipated in four days. He had got the perfect opportunity in the morning to make the first move. Jhanvi had come at her usual time and started working. He had followed her around, checking her out. She had revealed parts of her body as usual but he had been too nervous to touch her. She had finished her job and left.
He regretted deeply having missed that opportunity. Suddenly, an idea struck him. He came up with a plan to strategically place porn magazines on his bed so that she would notice them during her bed-cleaning routine. He was happy with his plan.
Next day was Sunday. Jhanvi walked towards the main gate of the apartments. The security guard saw her and said, “Wow! you look hot!” Then he asked, “Anything special today?”
Jhanvi smiled and said, “Nothing special. After work, I am going to my sister’s house. I can’t go dressed like a maid to her house.”
The security guy chuckled and said, “Ok. See you later.”
As Jhanvi walked to the A-Block, she began to feel excited. She knew Mayur would be waiting for her. She felt sorry for him. Though he was only a couple of years older than her eldest son, she liked the attention he gave her. She had taken bath and draped a good Saree, hoping he would make use of the opportunity when his parents were not there at home.
Jhanvi pressed the doorbell switch and waited. Mayur opened the door and looked at her from top to bottom. Jhanvi smiled seeing the stunned look on his face and the lust in his eyes.
Jhanvi entered the house and closed the door, very aware of his hungry eyes lingering on her body. She was about to go to the kitchen when Mayur said, “Start from my bedroom today.”
“What? Why?” she thought, but she just said, “Ok, sir.”
As Jhanvi went to his bedroom, Mayur checked her out. She looked beautiful dressed in an Orange cotton Saree. The Saree clung sensuously on her curvy body. Her round buttocks bounced one after the other as she walked to his bedroom.
After she went into his bedroom, Mayur stood still with an erect dick and a racing heart. He wanted to go to his room and rape her, but he waited for a minute. Then he went towards his bedroom and peeped inside. A smile spread across his face as he saw her flipping through the pages of the porn magazines he had kept on the bed.
He entered the room quietly and asked, “Do you like anything?”
She turned around, startled. “Oh! sorry sir,” she stammered. “I shouldn’t have seen your magazines.”
“That’s ok. There are only pictures in the magazines. I have the real thing,” Mayur said and asked. “Do you want to see the real thing?”
Jhanvi smiled and bowed her head feeling shy.
Her reaction gave him the courage he needed. He moved closer to her and hugged her. He kissed her lips and she kissed him back. The strong sexual desire they had for each other was unleased and their kiss intensified. He lifted his right hand and touched the left side of her bare waist. She shivered feeling a chill run through her spine. His hand moved up and grabbed her left-side breast. He squeezed her swollen breast through her blouse and bra. She moaned with pleasure and touched the bulge on his crotch through his shorts. Excited, he squeezed both of her breasts harder and kissed her with more passion. She rubbed her fingers on his hard cock-rod, trying to measure the size. Impressed by the hardness of his cock, she put her left hand inside his shorts and grabbed his cock. He shivered, feeling her warm and soft hand on his cock. She played with his balls and his cock, eager to feel the cock-rod inside her. Aroused by what she was doing to him, he broke the kiss and began removing the hooks of her blouse. Her grip on his cock tightened, not wanting to let go of the moment. His hands slid inside her bra and caught her bare breasts. Her breasts and nipples were swollen by sexual arousal. Hastily, he tried to pull her breasts out of her bra. She noticed him struggling and took her hands out of his shorts. Then she helped him remove her blouse and bra. His mouth quickly covered the pointy nipple of her left-side breast and he sucked.
“hmmm….aaaahhhh, ” she moaned, as Mayur sucked her nipple.
He sucked both of her nipples and squeezed her breasts. Then when he wanted to fuck her, he stopped sucking her nipples and stood straight. He kissed her lips hastily, before he pulled back and said, “Lie down on the bed.”
Jhanvi lifted her Saree and Petticoat. She removed her underwear and dropped it on the floor. She lifted her clothes above her knees and lied on the bed. She bent her legs and spread them apart.
Mayur quickly removed his clothes and joined her on the bed. He knelt between her legs and leaned forward on top of her. His cock brushed on her inner thighs and pubic hair. One of her hands moved between them and grasped his cock-rod. She kept the tip of the cockhead in the mouth of her vagina and said, “Push sir!”
Mayur pushed and his cock, penetrated her vagina, stretching and gliding inside her wet, tight vaginal canal. When his cock was fully immersed inside her vagina, he lay on top of her and kissed her lips. Then he lifted up, withdrawing his cock from her gripping pussy. Then he slammed down into her vagina, fucking her harder. Then he became unstoppable. He fucked her faster and faster, pumping his dick inside her vagina, powered by sheer sexual passion.
Jhanvi lay under Mayur getting fucked in her pussy and loving it. She moaned as the repeated penetration made her vibrate and hum. She strived for the orgasm which she knew was just moments away. Finally as the sensation reached it’s peak and shattered, she felt full release of the tension that had built-up.
“Oh, Jhanvi,” he moaned and she felt his hot cum inside her vagina almost immediately.
She smiled with satisfaction.
After Mayur’s cock became limp, he got up from her and rolled onto his back.
Jhanvi got down from the bed and went to the bathroom for a wash. Then, she went to the kitchen and started doing her chores. While she worked, Mayur stayed close to her. He kissed and fondled her playfully. Jhanvi liked his playful foreplay. After she finished her tasks, Mayur fucked her doggystyle. They were happy with the progress they had made and hoped to have more fun together.
Fifteen minutes after Jhanvi left, Mayur watched porn videos and shortlisted the Kama Sutra positions he wanted to try with Jhanvi before his parents returned.