My Maid Deepa

A young man from Mumbai finds unexpected passion and erotic encounters with his family's maid, Deepa, leading to a series of intense and memorable experiences.

After the pandemic, my family decided to hire a maid for household chores. Our watchman introduced us to Deepa, a hard-working woman with a curvy body and a sad story. She was around 35, with measurements of 43-38-45, and had a son named Ayush. Deepa's life was tough; her husband was abusive, and she was often seen in worn-out clothes. Despite her circumstances, she worked tirelessly from morning to night, handling cleaning, cooking, and more.

One evening, Deepa came home at 6 pm, looking stressed. She asked me to read a message from her son's school, which was in English. Seizing the opportunity, I told her it was a serious message and that I wanted something in return. When she asked what I wanted, I replied, "I want to have sex with you."

Deepa was shocked but realized that the message might indeed be important. She started to undress, and I helped her out of her maxi. Her fair, curvy body was revealed, clad in a torn bra and panty with many holes. I unhooked her bra, and her amazing, large breasts wobbled free. Her dark brown nipples were pointed and dry, but she looked like a goddess to me.

I took the lead, putting my hand in her pants to make her wet. I fingered her, and she tried to cover her boobs shyly, but they were too big to hide. I pulled her pants down and started kissing her head, neck, and breasts. I lifted her upside down and kissed her pussy, telling her I was purifying her. She moaned softly, her shyness mixing with arousal.

I put her down on the dining table and told her to rest on all fours like a dog. I admired her nice brown asshole and began to lick it. She felt awkward at first, but I assured her it was okay. I licked all her holes at the same time, rolling her onto her back. I pulled my dick out, oiled my shaft, and injected my rod into her pussy.

I held her hip tightly, sliding my penis's head into her pussy while the remaining 7 inches were outside. I waited for her signal, and when she said, "Fuck me!" I rushed the remaining length of my penis inside her. She screamed, "Madarchodddd! Aahhhh!!"

I started to pull out and push in slowly, and she moaned like a girl, quivering like a fish out of water. I let go of her hips and held her nice big breasts, kissing them as I inserted my penis in and out. Her nipples hardened, and I pulled my dick out to put more oil on it.

Taking Deepa into the kitchen, I bent her over a shelf and pushed my penis inside her again. I oiled her fair breasts and kissed her stomach. After banging her there, I lifted her onto my shoulder, eating and kissing her pussy. I took her into the bedroom and put her down on the bed on her hands and knees.

I oiled her asshole, rubbing and licking it. I put my penis head in her asshole and, just like before, pushed it in slowly. "Stop... do it slowly.." she said, and I complied, fucking her asshole gently.

After some time, I changed positions, putting my hand through her legs to hold her neck in a Full-Nelson position. Her screams and moans filled the house with a strange positivity. I changed positions again, putting her on the edge of the bed with one leg next to her head and the other on the ground. I fucked her deeply, and her body turned red with exertion and pleasure. She kept moaning and screaming, taking everything I gave her.

Finally, I pulled her down and came hard on her face and tits. "Let’s go in the shower," I said.

In the shower, I got hard again. I cleaned her up nicely, using all the expensive stuff. I forced her against the wall and started banging her again. I pulled my dick out and held it under the hot shower, pushing it hot inside her repeatedly. She lost her strength in her legs and fell down. I pulled her hair, making her stand against the wall, and kept banging her in the shower until I ejaculated on her.

Helping her out of the shower, I dried her up, and she started smiling with satisfaction. Back in our room, she asked, "What was the message?" I replied, "It’s not serious, but tomorrow is a public holiday and Ayush will be happy about it."

She got angry but was happy with what I had done to her. I thought she might leave the job, but she showed up the next day. I felt proud of her and myself. She was poor and missed sex, but now she was happy and still working. I helped her with different things, and I hope she and her son will have a nice life ahead.

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