This
happened when I shifted to the small town of Bedangudi on a vacation
for a few months away from the pollution of the city. I rented a house,
away from the main town. It was two hours from the market and the
nearest house was 8 miles away.
Fortunately
the house had no electricity or water problems. Thanks to the nearby
dam project. The property dealer, Mr. Reddy assured me that he would
arrange for a servant for cleaning and cooking. I had a room vacant on
the terrace (a barsaati), which the servant could use. However there was
only one bathroom. So I would have to share it with the servant. I
hated the idea but I dreaded the thought of cooking and cleaning all by
myself, so I agreed. I was lying on the couch enjoying the pleasant view
from the window of the lush mountain peaks and the fresh breeze when
there was a knock on the door. I opened the door and saw an old man in
his late fifties, thin and bony with a hunch. He introduced himself as
Ramnayak. "Saabji, Reddy Saab has sent me; you needed a servant for a
few months". I looked at him and decided mentally that no way am I going
to hire this crock. I told him rudely, thinking that it would
discourage him,"I cannot pay more than 500 Rupees". His eyes shined. I
realized that I had quoted way more than he had expected. Cursing
myself, I started thinking of some excuse to get rid of him" But will
you be able to do all the work?" I asked.
"Don’t
worry Saabji, me and my wife will do everything. We just need a place
to stay and two meals a day. You are kind enough to offer some money
too." "WIFE! Now there will be two hags to handle instead of one.
Great!" But to my utter surprise, as I opened the door a bit more I saw a
strikingly good looking woman standing in the corner, looking
innocently at me. She was wearing a pink cotton saree and a black
blouse. Though I could not see any naked flesh but my experience told me
that the saree was housing a great body. Of course she was a bit old
but my guess was not a day over 35 years. My decision was made
instantaneously. " Okay, okay, you can start from today" I said
condescendingly. "Thank you, thank you so much Saabji, you will not be
disappointed with our work." said the wife." We shall keep you happy and
take care of all your needs". I smiled and said to me "You better." I
had decided then it that I shall
Well
things started to get into a routine soon after that Ramnayak would
come at six thirty in the morning, take a bath and start to do the
cleaning his wife would come at 8.30 to prepare my morning tea and
breakfast, while Ramu would be sweeping the floor. The both would wrap
up cooking and cleaning by 12.30 and would go back to the Barsaati. At
about 2.00 in the afternoon after my lunch I used to nap for a few
hours. This was the time Prema; Ramu’s wife would come for her bath.
Ramu always accompanied her. When Prema came out of the bathroom she
used to be only in her blouse and petticoat but since Ramu was around I
never dared to really come out of my room and look. The couple would
also come in the evening to serve my dinner but would always leave
together. So I never had a chance to make my move. Just looking at her
move through the house gave me a hard on. I tried to be as discreet as
possible especially when Ramu was also in the same room. What really
excited me was the shape of her butt through the thin saree material
when she used to wash the utensils over the washbasin. I would make
frequent visits to the kitchen when she was working (on some pre text or
the other). At times I even stroked my dick a few times, when her back
was to me. She of course was oblivious to my attraction. This was really
frustrating for me so I resorted to my nice collection of porn to
satiate my libido.
On
one of my occasional trips to the Bazaar I got a whole crate of beer. I
had never heard of the brand but I was not being fussy. Beer was beer
and that to in a place like this. That night after Ramu and Prema left I
switched on some porn and opened the first bottle. The women in the
flick was getting butt fucked by some dude. When the camera focused on
her face I imagined it to be Prema. I masturbated on that and went off
to sleep. The next day I noticed that the crate contained one beer
bottle less. I realized instantly that Ramu must have taken it. This got
me interested, so I didn’t mention this to Ramu and acted as tough I
had not noticed the absence of the bottle. In the evening I made a trip
to the Bazaar and purchased a few rum and whisky bottles. The next day
the same story repeated but this time Ramu couldn’t even make it on time
for the morning chores.
At
8.30 sharp Prema came in. She seemed to be a bit worried and
embarrassed. She told me that Ramu was not feeling well today so she’ll
do all the work. I was elated, finally a chance to be alone with this
lush creature. My plan had worked, I had guessed correctly. Ramu was an
alcoholic. And it did dawn upon me that now I was coming closer to
fulfill my fantasy. Prema went to the kitchen to pick up the broom. When
she returned she had tucked the Palloo of her saree in her petticoat
exposing a bit of her beautiful belly. Though I couldn’t see her navel. I
was sure that she had actually tied her petticoat much below the navel.
I tried my best not to gawk at her bare belly but it was amazingly
curvaceous and smooth. My next aim was to see her navel and caress that
belly with my hands. But before that I had to ensure that Ramu was
actually asleep. So I went up to the barsaati and peeked in through the
window. Ramu was lying on the floor. His mouth open, snoring away to
glory. I could see the empty rum bottle by his side. Satisfied I came
down inside the house. Prema was still sweeping the floor. Her waist was
glistening with sweat making it sexier. In fact looking at her made me
so horny that I could fuck her there and then but I knew that I had to
be patient. After a few hours had past I decided to make a move. I said
"Prema, just help me get a few clothes from the trunk in the loft".
"Jee
Saabji" she replied. She came into the bedroom. I told her to climb on
the stool (which was really rickety).She climbed but expectantly was not
able to balance herself. On the pretext of balancing her I quickly
grabbed her waist with both my hands and said "now its okay, I have you
balanced just take out my shirts from the trunk". My face was just at
the same height as her waist. While she was opening the trunk my hands
caressed her belly. I was really enjoying the sensation. I tried to peek
at her navel but could not. I almost kissed her belly, when she said
"Are these the shirts?"
I
was flabbergasted and replied "Yes, Yes". "Is that all?" she asked.
"Yes" I replied and let her down. After that she left for the Barsaati,
leaving me behind with a major hard on. I expected her to come alone for
the bath but unfortunately Ramu came along this time. That evening I
told Ramu that he could take as much liquor he wanted from the bar.
Prema was in the other room but I knew she could hear us. The statement
on his face was that of extreme gratitude. I said "tomorrow I want you
to gimme nice maalish okay." Definitely Saabji" he said and then
hesitantly he picked up two bottles of rum and hurried out of the room. I
smiled to myself -"this will keep him asleep for some more hours". The
next day expectedly Ramu did not come but Prema was there at sharp 8.30
looking as embarrassed as the previous day. I asked her in a harsh
tone"Where is Ramnayak?"
"Saabji, he is unwell today also", she replied softly with her head down.
"That
guy is a drunkard and a wastrel. Tell him if he cannot do his daily
work then I cannot keep the both of you here." I shouted at her. She
kept her head down and said "I’ll do all his work too, please do not
throw us out, please!" "Okay then you better start now", I said and let
her in. I let her finish her work and then she came back alone for her
bath. I knew this was my chance. So I told her "after you have had your
bath just wake me up so that I can close the main door". She nodded and
proceeded to the bathroom. I lied down on my bed waiting for her to
finish. Ten minutes later she came out and said" Saabji please close the
door". I pretended to be asleep but I could see her standing near the
door in just her blouse and petticoat. Her hair were still wet, her
blouse was really low cut and see through. Not only could I see a deep
cleavage but also the taut nipples. As expected her petticoat was tied
below her navel generously displaying her entire belly. As I still
didn’t respond she came closer and shook my shoulder. As she was leaning
to do so her breast jiggled and my dick became harder. I opened my eyes
acting as though I had just got up from sleep and said in a matter of
fact tone,"Oh you are done with your bath, now you can give me some
Maalish". She recoiled back in shock and could manage only a,"Butttt,
But!" Now I literally shouted at her and said "Didn’t you promise me
that you’ll do all the work? Well Ramu promised to give me Maalish today
since he is not there it is you duty isn’t it" Reluctantly She nodded
back. Then said "Okay but let me wear my saree and come". "No! You have
to give a massage right now. Otherwise the both of you can pack up and
leave". She nodded again this time she was almost trembling in fear.
That did the trick. I handed her the oil bottle and took off my shirt
and pant. I was only in my trunks now. I placed a towel on the bed and
lied down on my stomach. She said "Saabji please do not tell Ramu that I
did this otherwise he’ll be very angry."
"Do
not worry Prema, just give me a nice massage and this will remain
between the two of us." I said soothingly. Next I felt Prema’s soft
hands on my bare back. The feeling was exquisite. She squeezed my neck,
shoulders and thighs. Now I turned around and told her to massage my
chest and stomach too. Now I could see her while feeling her hands all
over me. Her low cut blouse revealed her ample cleavage and through the
thin material I could make out the taut brown nipples. I felt like
ripping the blouse off and taking those nipples in my mouth. Even though
I had tight bikini trunks on my dick was standing out vertically
underneath them. Prema glanced at my crotch, her eyes widened in
surprise but she ignored it and continued with the massage. I could tell
that she was very nervous. Her hands were cold and shaky. She continued
moving her hands over my torso. When she reached my lower belly I
grabbed her hand and guided it to my crotch. Her hand was on top of my
erect member. "Prema, just finish the massage", I said.
"Saabji
please let me go. Ramu would have woken up by now. "she pleaded, while
she tried to free her hand. I pulled her wrist and placed her hand in my
underwear .Her hand was now touching my bare dick. Suddenly she managed
to pull her wrist out of my grip and ran out of the room. I let her go,
knowing that I’ll get her another day. I got up and closed the main
entrance door. That evening Ramu and Prema both came to serve my dinner
but acted normally. I could make out that Prema had not told Ramu about
this incident. I reasoned that as long as I kept Ramu happy with the
alcohol he could not really standup against me also he would only blame
Prema and she would face his beating in case she told him about this
incident hence she’ll keep quiet. I was in a win-win situation. But I
knew that Prema would not keep quiet for long so I had to dispose off
Ramu in order to fuck Prema.
My
problem was solved when Mr. Reddy rang up and asked for a favor. "Could
you please lend Ramu’s services for a week, I have a wedding at home
and need a servant to help out in the chores." This was music to my
ears, but playing it cool I replied "but then who’ll do my work for the
week?" "Aarey, bhai, his wife is there naa; she’ll handle the whole
household while Ramu is gone but please send Ramu immediately." Reddy
replied. "There is no problem on my end then but speak to Ramu himself."
"Ramu
speak to Reddy saab he wants you to be in Town for the whole week, for
his niece’s wedding", I handed the phone to him and put the phone on
Speaker mode. "Ramu you come here within the next two hours, if you work
hard this week, I’ll see to it that you are properly reimbursed, aacha!
Rema can look after Saabji for the week." Reddy spoke convincingly.
Ramu looked at me, I nodded. "Reddyji I shall be there by 10 o’clock",
He said and put the phone down. It was 7.30 then." Another half an hour,
before he has to leave", I thought.
Prema
was standing outside listening to the whole conversation. When Ramu
went out of the room I could hear Prema arguing with Ramu not to go but
Ramu reasoned with her that Reddyji had called him and he had to leave.
She insisted on accompanying him in that case." But who’ll look after
Saabji?" he reasoned. For this Prema had no reply. Ramu went upstairs to
pack his luggage while Prema continued to serve me hot Chapattis. I did
not make any move on her knowing that I had the whole week to screw her
crazy. Ramu left at 8.00 o’clock sharp. Now I was alone in the house
with Prema. I could fuck her for the entire week. Prema had just
finished her work and left for the barsaati. At ten I received a call
from Ramu confirming that he had reached Reddyji’s house. He wanted to
speak to Prema; I told him to hold on and headed for the barsaati. It
had started to rain heavily and I almost got drenched reaching upstairs.
The lights of the barsaati were off, I pushed at the door and to my
great disappointment it was latched from inside. I peeked through the
window to see Prema lying on the floor asleep. Her saree pallo had come
off and her breasts ensconced in her blouse were gently moving up and
down in rhythm with her breathing. Her flat belly and deep navel was
also following the same rhythm. I knocked on the door several times
before she could open the door apparently she was a deep sleeper. I told
her about Ramu’s call. She accompanied me downstairs. I was standing
behind her when she picked up the receiver, while she was talking to
Ramu, I couldn’t keep my eyes off her buttocks which were accentuated by
the soaking saree clinging on to them. As she put down the phone I
pressed myself against her. With one hand I caressed her belly and the
other cupped her breast, while my crotch pressed against her buttocks.
She almost screamed. She tried to wriggle herself out of my grip and
managed to turn around.
"I
have to go now, please let me go", she said in a shaky voice. "But you
have to finish massaging me, you left it midway in the afternoon", I
said with a grin. "If you finish the massage I’ll let you go" "Oh God!
okkkayy", she replied stammering. I took off my clothes (except for my
trunks) and lied back on my bed. Prema poured some oil in her palms and
sat next to me. I switched on a porno flick on the VCR with the remote
as Prema started rubbing the oil over my chest. She turned and looked at
the screen and exclaimed "cheecheecheeee!" She turned her head back and
continued with her massage, trying desperately to avoid looking at the
screen. I increased the volume and the moaning of the woman getting
fucked in the flick was resonating in the room. Prema looked uneasy but
was forced to comply with my wishes. This time again when she was almost
done she tried t o get up and leave. But I grabbed her hand and pulled
her down guiding her hand on my bulging crotch. "You have to finish the
massage first", I said. "Just rub it a bit and then you can go", I said
as though it was a small job and she should just finish it up. "Jee
Saabji" she replied meekly. I guided her hand into my trunks and made
her hold my dick. Prema was breathing hard as she started to move her
hand up and down my cock. It was heavenly.
"Good,
very good, just a bit faster", I said. Then I got greedy and tried to
kiss her on her neck. Before I could even do so, she sprang up and tried
to bolt. This time I wasn’t going to let her go. I shot up and caught
her by the shoulders. I grabbed both her wrist and pushed them to her
sides. Then I drove her to my bed throwing her on it. Her Palloo had
come off and her heaving bosom with the generous cleavage showing made
her look as sexy as ever. "I am going to fuck you like you’ve never been
fucked before. I am going to fuck you so hard that you’ll cry for more.
So stop fighting it. And now there is no Ramu to interrupt us", I said
as I removed my trunks.
My
dick sprang out, standing like a flag pole. She looked at it with
shock. "Please. Please Saabji let me go, I’ll do anything you say, and
just let me go. "she pleaded but I was insatiable. I pounced on her
grabbed the hems of her blouse and ripped it off. Her breast toppled out
and I grabbed them in my mouth like a starving man. I took each nipple
and bit it hard. Prema screamed "what are you doing? This is wrong; let
me go, for god sake stop, please, pleeeeasse. I am a married woman; I
shall not be able to show my face to my husband. Don’t do this
Saabjiiii" No, noooh, oh god! Noooooooh" she moaned as I licked her
nipples to hardness. Her protests were making me hornier.
I
hungrily kissed her face, lips, neck down to her cleavage while she was
fruitlessly trying to push me off. She had flawlessly smooth dark skin.
Her stomach was fleshy yet taut and very curvaceous. It reminded me of
the photo of the actress Suman Ranganathan, in a bra and Sarong
petticoat, showing her smooth belly and navel, which I had downloaded
from the net. I had masturbated on it several times and here I had the
real thing. I started kissing and licking her belly and when I reached
her deep navel, I darted my tongue in and out of it. Prema gasped"Aaah,
aaaaah, uuuuaaaaaanh", when I did this and I realized that she had
started enjoying it. I continued my tongue treks into her navel but then
proceeded further down. I opened her petticoat knot, pulled it down and
kissed her on her lower belly just above her pubic hair.
"Aaaaah,
this is soooooo wrong unnngh so goood, soooo goooooood", she moaned as
her emotions and body conflicted. Then I proceeded further down to her
pussy. She had given up resistance and was now fondling my hair and
stroking my face. Then I dug my tongue into her pussy and twirled it
around her clitoris. She gasped in ecstasy. "Aaaaah, aaaaaaah,
Saaaaaaaabji what are you doing to me!", and then she orgasm. Her whole
body shook in a huge spasm and then was still. I repeated this and she
orgasm again. Her body was now slick with sweat. I knew her weakness
know, I literally dug my face into her pussy licking all her cum. Prema
hands were pushing my face into her pussy. She was breathing hard
"please huuuuhhhh do it once more, please, I beg you Saaaaabji". I once
again twirled her clit with my tongue but stopped abruptly. Lifting my
head up, "Do you want it Prema??" I asked tauntingly.
"Yes,
pleeeeeease yes" she said in a desperate tone as she was agonizingly
close to her third orgasm. "You want me to fuck you hard, don’t you?" I
taunted further. "yes, please finish this, for heaven sake please, do
it", Prema screamed, while trying to catch her breath. "So, I am not
raping you, am I?" I pestered further. "No! I want you, I want you
NOW!!!" she screamed again, there was an impending urgency in her voice.
I did not disappoint her; I licked and sucked her pussy. While tonguing
her clit, I almost chewed it. This got her to her third orgasm. Cum was
dripping from her pussy like a faucet. I finally lifted my face from
her pussy and looked up at her. Her sexy face was in throes of pleasure.
Now I was going to fuck this lush creature straight and hard. I held my
penis and shoved it into her cum soaked pussy. Her pussy was really
tight, at first only half of my dick went in, and then I shoved the rest
of it. She squealed"Oh No! ". I placed both her legs over my shoulders
and caught hold of her silk smooth thighs. And then I started shoving my
dick in and out of her pussy. Slamming and banging her in a frenzy. The
feel of her tight pussy engulfing my erect cock was simply delightful. I
was pounding her hard with my 7 inches. Her hands were clutching the
headboard of the bed as I picked up speed and rhythm. I bent down to her
breasts and caught one of her brown nipples between my teeth and bit it
hard. She screamed in pain and pleasure. Then I gave the same treatment
to her other nipple. Her face was red and her eyes were watering. Her
huge breasts were jiggling up and down She was in a state of delirium by
now. "Fuck me harder haaaaaardehhhhh", was all she could manage before
she was rocked by an orgasm. Prema’s cum soaked the entire bed sheet of
my bed.
"Now
you have to put my penis in your mouth and suck it", I said as I pulled
her by her hair and brought her head to my penis. She looked at it with
apprehension, I did not waste time and pushed my dick in her mouth, and
she almost gagged but accommodated all 7 inches in. Then I moved her
head back and forth to get her started. She soon caught on and dutifully
sucked the entire length. I was in seventh heaven. I took my dick out
and told her to lick the head and eye of the shaft. She did so and I
could not hold it any further. Jets of my jism spurted on her face. She
lay down on the bed as I spurted more gobs of semen on her breasts and
stomach. Finally when I was spent. Exhausted I lay on top of her and
dozed off. When I woke up it was late in the morning. I noticed Prema
standing at the edge of the bed tucking the folds of her saree in her
petticoat. She was wearing the torn remains of her blouse and the saree
was tucked below her navel. She had tied back her hair in a bun. She
looked so sexy that I was erect again As she glanced at me I could see
guilt written all over her face. She was now thinking of Ramu. She was
not aware of the fact that I had a movie camera on, which recorded the
entire fuck session. Of course I would be editing her initial resistance
part of it. This made me smile. Prema looked at me and spoke in an
earnest tone, "Saabji, please forget about last night that was a big
mistake by me. I beg you not to mention about it to Ramu."
"Oh.
Prema, why do you worry the secret is safe between us", I said as I got
up and gently caressed her shoulders. My hands moved down to her
breasts and just as I had started to fondle them, when she flinched
back. "No, this is wrong we should not do repeat what happened last
night" Prema retorted. This really pissed me off this bitch was acting
pricey now. "Oh Reeeaaallly", I said sarcastically. "Then I suppose I
should just rape you. Isn’t it so??" I started moving towards her, as
she was backing away from me. she looked scared. She turned around and
tried to run. But I caught her by her waist and pinned her down in the
hallway. I pushed her till she was lying flat on her stomach. I lifted
her petticoat and shoved my dick in her anus. She screamed out loud.
Without any lubrication it would have hurt her. It was really tight and I
had to slowly push the rest of it all the way in. Once in I started
moving it back and forth and by the tenth-fifteenth stroke I had picked
up speed and was pumping her. Prema had started enjoying this too, she
was moaning loudly. All her resistance and sense of guilt had
disappeared. She had raised herself and was now on all fours. I kneaded
her belly with my palms and occasionally pinched her nipples as I fucked
her doggy-style. I orgasm and made her orgasm by rubbing her clit with
my fingers. After that I showed her the entire recording of last night’s
session. She was shocked and embarrassed. I warned her if she ever went
against me I would show the tape to Ramu. It had the desired effect she
was totally compliant after that. I fucked Prema in almost all
positions in each nook and corner of the house - the bathroom, the
hallway, the barsaati and even on the open terrace.
After
a week Ramu came back, but that did not stop me, I continued fucking
Prema. I would call her downstairs on the pretext of some chore and fuck
her silly. I kept Ramu intoxicated and senseless all this while. I
presented him with a crate of whisky and he went on a binge. He was
totally unaware of what was going on. Sometimes she would gimme a blow
job while Ramu was bathing in the adjacent bathroom. I kept Prema happy
not only with the multiple orgasms but also by giving her some extra
money. I told her to purchase some chiffon sarees. I loved to fuck her
when she was wearing one as she reminded me of Sreedevi, in the movie
Chandini. Prema confided that she had had only straight sex with Ramu.
The oral and anal sex was totally new to her. This continued for a
month, till I got Ramu to start working on a permanent basis with Mr.
Reddy, while Prema stayed back with me. Once I even chatted with Ramu on
the phone while I was fucking Prema. He had called to enquire about her
and talk to her. "She is really full with work load right now, maybe
you should call up later", I said and put the phone down. Things were
going great when suddenly Ramu’s mother, staying in the village, expired
and his and Prema’s eighteen year old daughter, staying with her
grandmother had to move to Bedangudi and stay with us. Kamla, Prema’s
daughter was exquisitely beautiful. She was as attractive as her mom but
had even more sex appeal than Prema. Off late I was getting bored of
her and the day Kamla knocked on my door I knew I was going to fuck her.
