The Honeymoon
Copyright© 2024 by 4everhorny
Chapter 11
True Story Sex Story: Chapter 11 - A story about an Indian housewife and how her life changes for the better on her honeymoon!
Caution: This True Story Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Ma/Ma Mult Coercion Consensual Reluctant Romantic True Story Cheating Gang Bang Group Sex Polygamy/Polyamory Indian Male Indian Female Anal Sex Cream Pie Massage Oral Sex Pregnancy Big Breasts Public Sex
I had planned this on purpose to ensure Vinod understands everything before she quits. Half hour later Vinod joined us. I said “why don’t you go and rest today after your long journey”. He replied “madam, I am fine, I want to start now”.
He accompanied my maid understanding all the work. Soon he was doing a far better and efficient job than my maid. This gave me the confidence to relieve my maid two days earlier. Vinod finished his work slightly earlier than my maid.
He came to me and asked “is there anything else you want me to do madam”? I replied “no Vinod, you can go to your room now. I will ring the bell when I need you”. He said okay and left.
Ten minutes later I was in my bed with Anthony enjoying awesome sex. Then he left and I went to serve lunch. I called Anthony and Vinod. Anthony left with his plate while Vinod went to the kitchen to sit and eat.
I had my lunch at the dining table. When I was about to clear the table Vinod came in. He said “madam, I will clear everything, you please take rest”. I asked “have you finished your lunch Vinod”? He replied “yes madam”.
So after instructing him where to keep the remaining food I settled watching TV in my bedroom. He knocked on my door a while later. He asked “madam, I have cleared everything and done the dishes too. What else do you want me to do”?
I said “you can go to your room and rest. I will call you when I need you”. after he left, it was Anthony’s time now so I called him. Then I rested and left to meet Khan at his house in the evening. I got back home by 6pm and lay on the sofa desperately wanting to rest.
I saw Vinod busy with his work. I told him to make me tea. He came back with a cup of tasty ginger tea. I have always loved it but was not very good at making it so well myself. I said “wow Vinod, this tea is really tasting nice”.
He genuinely smiled and said “thank you madam, you look tired. Can I help”? Yes, he was right that I was tired. After the marathon sex with Khan, I had to be. But I was curious about what Vinod actually meant.
I asked “how can you help”? He replied “this tea will make you feel fresh from inside while I can do other things to relieve you of your tiredness”. I curiously nodded okay. Vinod kneeled next to the sofa and straightened my legs.
I was wearing a t-shirt and skirt, so when he did this my skirt slid up. I am sure he would have gotten a good glimpse of my black lace panties. Even before I could react because I was holding the cup in one hand and the saucer in the other, he corrected my skirt.
I was impressed by his gentlemanly gesture. I already knew that despite this my mid-thigh length skirt would not help cover much. But I was more interested in what was coming next. Vinod started massaging my legs starting with my feet slowly progressing upwards.
In just five minutes it felt so fucking good that I cannot tell you. He had strong hands and massaged every muscle of my leg and then repeated on the other. When he came to my thighs, he told me to lie down fully which I quickly did.
Again my skirt slid up much higher this time revealing my panties completely. Vinod again pulled it back down and started his massage. His strong hands on my thighs felt really good also arousing me because my inner thighs are overly sensitive.
When his hands stopped at the helm of my skirt he looked at me for the first time. I nodded in affirmative looking at him. He continued massaging the length of my thighs slipping his hands under my skirt stopping just before my crotch.
I was so fucking aroused now that even if he went higher then I might not have stopped him. He continued for a while before saying “madam can you please roll over so I can massage your back”? I was fully under his spell now so quickly rolled over without caring about my clothes.
He again corrected my t-shirt and skirt. Them he asked “madam are you comfortable if I do over your t-shirt or without it”? I never got a massage before so I asked “what difference does it make”?
He said “in my experience I have seen that some women are not comfortable removing their clothes to an outsider. He had already reached under my skirt earlier, so I said “it does not matter to me. Just do whatever you have to do”.
Vinod pushed my t-shirt upto my shoulders and undid my bra spreading it. I was taken by surprise at the bra part but stayed quiet without reacting. He continued his massage making me feel really very relaxed.
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