Maid From Heaven
Copyright© 2024 by 4everhorny
Chapter 47
True Story Sex Story: Chapter 47 - 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
Neither of us were pressed for time so we made passionate love for as long as we both could climax together. Now interestingly despite cumming, I did not loose my hardness and continued into our next round.
Now Uma was moaning loudly uncontrollably. I teasingly asked “so who are you thinking about now Uma”? She smooched me again and said “only you darling. Anyone can fuck the living daylights out of me but only you can make real love to me. Remember that”.
I replied “thank you darling, I have also been yearning for this all day”. We finished our second bout of really passionate love making beating both our personal records for having lasted the longest ever.
Then we showered together and got dressed just in time for my parents return. I ordered food from outside because we spent all our time making love. My parents were surprised to see me awake when they returned.
Dad looked very frustrated seeing Uma waiting on me but I did not take it seriously thinking I had won her back again to myself only. Mom was quick to notice Uma’s new dress.
She said “you are looking very pretty in this dress Uma. When did you get it”? Now dad also chipped in saying “yes Uma, you are looking very beautiful in this dress”.
Uma genuinely felt happy hearing this, she said “actually my tailor delivered this dress today only. I wanted to wear it and show it to you. I am so happy that you liked it”.
My parents retired to their room. Uma had already told me to finish my drink early and retire to my bedroom while my parents freshened up. I asked “do you want to do it again with dad”?
She said “yes maybe if he asks. See I promised him in the morning that I would wait for him”. I asked “so what about us then”? Uma said “you know after papa finishes, I am all yours after that”.
She went to their bedroom to keep the water for the night which is when dad asked “why has Krishna not gone to bed already? How will we enjoy tonight”?
Uma replied “papa, tomorrow is the weekend. So he normally stays up late enjoying TV and his drinks. You leave him to me. So after everyone goes to bed you wait for my signal and then come”.
Then dad came to the hall followed by Uma. He sat on the sofa opposite me, he asked “can I have some whiskey”? Uma said “yes papa, I will bring it right away. Do you want it large and on the rocks”?
Dad nodded yes, Uma left to bring his drinks while we chit chatted about the function they had attended and also next day’s travel plans. Then Uma came with his peg in a tray.
While she was bending forward to serve dad, his gaze went directly to her exposed cleavage enjoying the sight. Then mom called Uma to her bedroom interrupting dad’s voyeuristic fun.
Then Uma went to meet mom. Mom said “come sit here Uma, there is something I want to talk to you”. Uma sat with her while mom did her packing for tomorrow.
Mom asked “I hope you don’t have any plans of quitting work here”? Uma replied “not at all mummy, what makes you think that”? Mom said “see Uma, we both like you and see that you have taken charge of the house nicely. We strongly feel that you should work here permanently”.
Uma said “yes mummy, I am very happy here too. Krishna sir has also enrolled me for correspondence studies to I can complete my education also. So with so much love and affection that you all have given me how can I ever think of leaving”.
Mom took out an expensive maroon coloured silk saree that she got as a gift for attending the function, she gave it to Uma and asked “please see if you like this and if you will wear it”?
Uma checked the saree and exclaimed “mummy this is a very expensive saree, I cannot wear this”. Mom asked “why you don’t like it or you do not wear sarees”?
Uma replied “no mummy, I love it and I do wear sarees. But this is too expensive to give to your maid”. Mom hugged her and said “never again use that word, we consider you an important part of our family. So never call yourself a maid or let anyone else call you that. Understood”?
Uma looked at mom with moist eyes and touched her feet (showing respect). She said “thank you mummy, your love and kindness has made me forget who I was and where I came from. Thank you”.
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