Maid From Heaven - Cover

Maid From Heaven

Copyright© 2024 by 4everhorny

Chapter 39

True Story Sex Story: Chapter 39 - The life of a virgin young man changes when a woman begins working as a maid for him…

Caution: This True Story Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Fa/Fa   Ma/Ma   Mult   Consensual   Rape   Reluctant   Romantic   Teen Siren   True Story   Cheating   Cuckold   Incest   Father   InLaws   Rough   Indian Male   Indian Female   Anal Sex   Cream Pie   Exhibitionism   First   Oral Sex   Safe Sex   Voyeurism   Big Breasts   Hairy   Size   Indian Erotica  

I said “2hrs in the noon you will study by yourself, the 2hrs in the evening I will tutor you and clear all your doubts. Is that fine”? She smiled and nodded yes. I took her to the living room and showed her some English documentary channels.

I said “I want you to watch these during your free/study time so you can improve on your English speaking skills”. I called the store guy and ordered a TV for Uma’s accommodation upstairs along with a cable connection.

The store guy promised to send someone today evening and have it installed. Uma asked “why do I need a separate TV in my room upstairs”? I said “so you can study there without getting interrupted or disturbed”.

I went out and bought her a translating dictionary for translating from English to the local language. I also bought her a book written in the local language for learning English for beginners.

She was very thrilled to see it and quickly read the first few pages loudly speaking the words very enthusiastically. I comforted her saying “you have this dictionary with you while watching the English TV channels so you can learn how to correctly pronounce the words and also understand the right meaning”.

It was close to lunch time now and thanks to all our activities Uma did not get time to cook. I knew chicken biryani was her all-time favourite so I ordered from outside without telling her.

She was very upset when the delivery guy showed up at my door with the lunch. I answered the door because Uma did not want to show herself to any stranger especially wearing a transparent night dress.

I closed the door and said “well sometimes you can go without working and enjoy a good outside meal”. She grinned looking at me knowing well that I knew her weakness for biryani and quietly went inside.

Then we had lunch with her again on my lap feeding me lovingly with her hands. Only this time she was completely naked trying hard to seduce me but I controlled myself.

I said “you are pampering me way too much and this might cost you dearly in the future, when I will not eat till you feed me like this”. She laughed and said “at least this means that I have a permanent job here”.

I asked “what makes you think anyone can ever replace you”? Uma placed my hands on her boobs and locked my lips with hers in a very long passionate kiss. She said “thank you Krishna, I know but I too cannot live without you ever and it is not about sex at all”.

We continued with frequent quick smooches and me fondling her boobs between eating. After lunch Uma took me to my bed after removing all my clothes. I could see that she was aroused to her peak because her large grape sized nipples were standing proudly erect and tall.

I decided to indulge in foreplay knowing well what she had been thru with dad. I completed my really long oral love making on her body including her pussy and butt giving her a wild orgasm, Uma said “I am dying for you to fuck me now Krishna, please...” leaving her sentence unfinished.

I was caught in-between the devil and the deep blue sea because I did not want to be the next villain after dad to ravage her body for my own pleasure. So I got on top of her and whispered in her ear.

I said “I do not want to hurt you and want you to heal completely first, so please. We can do this tomorrow maybe”. Uma said “Krishna please I am feeling fine now, I have been dying to feel you inside me, so without further delay please do it. If it hurts, I will tell you myself”.

Despite feeling guilty, I mounted her missionary while she guided my cock inside her dripping went pussy. Today I was overly conscious to not cause her pain and continued with slow and gentle strokes.

Within minutes Uma shuddered with her next orgasm, when it passed she looked deeply into my eyes. She said “Krishna I know you have been going slow and gentle with me, please I beg you, fuck me like you always do. Don’t worry I can handle it now”.

I restarted thrusting into her like I normally do but due to my mental predicament of being scared of hurting her I was losing my hardness. I finally gave up and lay by her side. Uma put her head on my chest and lay there quietly for a while.

The source of this story is Storiesonline

To read the complete story you need to be logged in:
Log In or
Register for a Free account (Why register?)

Get No-Registration Temporary Access*

* Allows you 3 stories to read in 24 hours.

 

WARNING! ADULT CONTENT...

Storiesonline is for adult entertainment only. By accessing this site you declare that you are of legal age and that you agree with our Terms of Service and Privacy Policy.


Log In