Chatty Servant’s Wife – Indian Sex Stories

Shankar was recently hired by my family to look after me. Alongside he also did stuff for my mother and father. He would stay with us all day and would cater to the needs of my family. He looked like someone we could trust, so we gave him a quarter in our house where he and his wife could stay.

Her wife’s name is Sarla. She is a woman of 30 and had no kids. Her only job was to mop and clean the courtyard. She would occasionally clean the house too, when other servants were not there. She was very chatty, but no one liked to talk to a servant in my family. We were the typical status maintaining people.

However this was not the case with me. I was my own man and I played by my own rules. I would talk to every servant and in turn they used to love me. Also being the only child in my family helped me get attention from all the servants and maids in our house. Sarla, talkative as she was would talk to me a lot while she would clean my room and stuff. If I ever had to know anything about her, I only had to say pranam to her and then she would start off. I did not mind her chattiness at all as I would watch porn on my laptop while talking to her.

Then one day when she was talking to me I started watching maid porn and it was amazing as my maid was right in front of me. She was so innocent that she did not know what I was doing. I too let her know a few of my secrets. She in her loneliness would obviously keep my secret. She was not in a position to lose a friend in this family. I told her about my girlfriend and how I would get her to my bedroom, when mom and dad were out. She said she would help me to sneak her in from next time onwards. Frankly I did not believe her then.

But one day when my parents were gone, she said I should call my girlfriend today. I said her husband would tell my mom and dad. She asked me to not worry about it. I called Swati and we went to our room. Surprisingly, Shankar was not in the house at all. I thought to myself that Sarla was not that useless after all. I told Swati that today was our day to do it. She was very eager to do it too and I had condoms too. We both got naked and started making love like whores. It was very awkward as we both were hurting and none of us enjoyed. We were embarrassed to even talk about it. Then she left after sometime promising to come back someday later. I told her I would do much better next time.

When I came to drop her outside I noticed some noise coming from Shankar’s quarter. I went to see if they were having a fight or something. I was about to knock when I decided to first watch from the window. So went around seeing from the window outside. What I saw amazed me. I saw Sarla naked, and believe me I could have not imagined a better figure in my head. Just that she was a little black, but rest was awesome. She was riding Shankar like a paid slut and Shankar was enjoying. Shankar was holding her boobs tightly and she was screaming. I could not believe that Shankar, the sweetest servant was hurting someone.

I ran back to my room and to the bathroom. I jerked off to Sarla’s fantastic body. That was when I decided to make her mine. When they were done, Sarla came to my room ad asked me what happened with my friend. She looked a little upset. I told her that we talked and played and now she is gone. She gave me a look and then asked me that’s all?

She was smart and I could not hide from her. However I had a plan going on in my mind to get her laid. I told her that we had decided to fuck but then she backed out in the end. She said aww. I then asked her how was her day? She said ok and then asked me why I was asking. I told her what I saw. She looked embarrassed. I told her its ok. While saying this I went up to her and hugged her. She then sobbed and hugged me back. Oh it was amazing. I was already having a huge bulge. I made her sit on the bed next to me. This was the first time someone had done something like this in the family and what happened next would always be the only time something like that happened. She told me that she was finally getting her man to fuck her after a really long time. In that too she was the one working and he just layed there. I kissed her lips full for a minute and then looked her in the eye. She was shocked but did not scream. I told her she deserved to be treated better. I went outside and told Shankar to get a few things from the market, thing that I knew would take him a long time. I then locked the door and came and sat next to Sarla. I held her chin and raised her head. I kissed her again and told her that I am going to show you what you really deserve. She said ok. I then kissed her again and made her lie down on my soft bed. I then put some pillows under her head and loosened her hair. I then grabbed them in my hand and smelt them. They were stinking and I told her that I liked how she smelt. She giggled at that and told me that I am too sweet. I Told her that she would get a taste of my sweetness soon.

I then removed her pallu and started kissing her neck. It was all sweaty and stuff. I licked it for a few times thinking that it was really kinky. But eventually I was disgusted and took her to my bathroom. I took of her pins and unrolled her from her saree. It was super sexy and she could feel the heat too. She sprung on to me after that and kissed me like had never kissed a man before. She tongued very viciously in my mouth and I ravished her saliva. Her chattiness was actually her wilderness in a different form. I had always wanted a girlfriend like her, bitchy talkative and curvaceous. I then loosened the strings of her petticoat. She was wearing white underwear which I had to pull off her. I told her that I was keep that underwear to myself and smell it every day. She was aroused by it. While I was trying to unhook her blouse I was too stuck with her lips, so I just tore it away. And bam! There they were; her voluptuous tits. Black fucking nipples surrounded by mounds bigger that I had seen before.

We had reached the shower now. I turned on the shower and under the shower we were both kissing. She was naked and I was clothed. I made her stand against the wall while I sucked her tits. I licked them and squeezed them. Oooooohhhh aaaaaaaah were her responses. I asked her I bet she has never had her pussy licked, has she? She did not even know what I meant. I then got down and licked her pussy. She was flowing . I licked her hair and the thigh joints too. I did not care about hygiene then. I kissed them and forced my tongue into her vagina. She was super thrilled by it and started shaking feverishly. She held my head and asked me to never stop. How could I have stopped. I did that to her for a long 15 mins. When I got up she asked me if she could do anything for me. I explained to her how she should give me a blowjob. She did as I told her I told her to rub her lips on my erect penis and do that until I came. I asked her to frequently tongue me and spit on my cock for lubrication. She did good for a while and then she was getting lost. So I held her head and started fucking her mouth. She choked and choked but she did not force me to stop. I too pitied on her and took it slow.

Eventually she got the rhythm and started draining me. I came full and asked to swallow it. She asked if it would get her pregnant. I laughed and told her no. she did not even leave a drop. I then got her up and pinned her against the wall. I spanked her ass lightly and then softly started humping her. She liked how soft I was with her.

Then we took the party to the bed. I laid her before me and spread her les. Then in missionary position I started to enter her. I told her I had no condom left because I had used it all on my girlfriend. Then she asked me if I was lying earlier to which I said yes. She asked me why. I told her because I wanted to get sex from her. Then I told her how I had done so badly earlier and that I wanted to practice it with her. She should have been pissed at me for this, but my gentle strokes were more than a maid like her deserved, so she just kissed me. I then told her that I would never fuck anybody better than I fuck her. She kissed me again asked me to suck her boobs. My suckling was so much better than her husband’s harsh grabbing. Then when I was about to come I asked her what to do? She said she could not get pregnant because of some medical reason. That’s why she never had children. In that moment I could not have said anything but the fact that I loved her. I came with all my strength inside her pussy and hugged her tightly. She then laid me down and slowly started riding me. I could not have come anymore that day but I still got hard.

We got dressed after it. She fixed her saree and wore her torn blouse. I kept her white underwear and promised to get her a nice lacy panty. I also asked her to not fuck her husband ever again and come to me for any sex she might want. She promised to do that.