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I am Sandip from Sikkim in India. Sikkim is
not my native place I came here for work and staying on. After coming over to
Sikkim I by chance came across desipapa site and out of curiosity read the
stories uploaded there. Now I want to share my experience with you all. This
incident took place when I was a college student and I was staying at my native
place in Calcutta now Kolkata. When had a big two storied house as we did not
need the entire building for our residence we had rented the upper floor to one
family as my mother was not able to take staircases due to her health. The
tenants were husband, wife and their only son who was of my age. Though the said
family were only tenants but slowly we developed much intimacy and it became one
family. After the relationship became very formal either family could freely
visit the other family and there was no formality in the matter. Matters were
going on easy. The tenant uncle got a maid to help Aunty in her daily work. The
maid’s name was “Manju”, real name mind you. She was about 20 years of age. Full
ripe body, small turgid breast and a very prefect figure for a girl of her back
ground. In one words she was a black beauty.
The day I saw her for the first
time Oh! God! What a sight it was. Uncle was out to his office aunty found two
of her taps not working. One in the Kicthen and one in the extra bath room they
had. As I was the only male member and that day luckily I did not have any
college, so Aunty called me to see if I could help. I went upstairs and then I
saw her for the first time. Manju was working, when I first saw her she was
wiping the floor sitting on the floor. She was wearing a yellow colour tight
tops and printed smallish skirt given by aunty to wear. As she came from poor
back ground aunty has collected some old clothes for her and in them were my
cousins skirts and tops, one of which she was wearing. Manju’s black bra was
clearly visible through the material of the yellow synthetic tops and more
because her firm breasts had stretched the fabric. While she was working the
smallish skirt concealed less and showed more of her legs and thighs. She was
unaware of the situation and at times her movements even revealed up to her
panty covered ass. When she was facing me and wiping the floor through the bend
of her legs her crotch and her whitish panty was clearly visible. I knew this
panty well belonging to my cousin it was a short and flimsy one. I went on
gazing at her crotch and the whitish colour panty and having dreams and getting
excited. I could feel my cock was stiffening inside my shorts. Manju must have
sensed my presence, she looked up.
I could she from her eyes that she was
totally unaware of the condition of her dress or the parts that were visible to
human eye. When Manju looked up questioning I told her that I was looking for
aunty. Hearing my voice aunty came out of her room and took to her Kitchen
first. I took a look at the tap and found out the thread needed to redone. I
asked aunty for some jute threads. Aunty called Manju and asked her to get some
jute thread form the jute bags in the store room. Aunty told that she had to
perform puja so I may take help of the maid in mending the taps. I could not
have asked for anything more. Manju came with few pieces of thread in her hand.
What a sight it was. She had a very attractive figure with narrow waist tapering
down to her shapely legs. The skirt clearly marked out the cleavages and the
moulds of her waist. Her round and firm breast were protruding as if wanted get
free from the bra and tops. Her sex appeal together with her innocent looks and
dark complexion was maddening. However I could fix the kitchen tap very soon and
then asked for the next one. Manju took me to the extra bath room. Before I
entered she told me “Dada there are some used unwashed clothes shall I remove
them”. Without thinking I said “no need”. She said “ok”. I was in for a
surprise. The clothes that were lying inside the bathroom in a small heap was
Manju’s. I told her from inside “You wait out there if I need your help, I will
call you”. She said “Ok”. I moved the bathroom so that nobody could see from
outside what I was doing inside and moved towards the heap of clothes. Slowly I
picked up them first was her tops, then came another skirt, then I picked up the
bra, it was white, I smelled it. It still had the girl’s body odour, I dug my
nose deep and breathed in heavily then I picked up the panty, it was pink and
little wet at the crotch. Carefully I placed my nose and smelled the sweet odour
of Manju’s pussy juice fantasying that I might lick her pussy as well one day.
However I was forced to turn my attention to the tap as I was aware that Manju
might suspect something. It was my lucky day. The tap was fitted to a basin. I
called in Manju and said I will work on the supply line so she had to check the
flow at the basin. She came in and stood near the basin. I lay down and went to
work at the supply line. I looked up and saw what I expected. I could see her
entire legs up to the white panty clear and even few strands of hair that was
coming out through the white panty. The panty was also wet in the crotch which
meant she was full ripe and juicy. I took much more time than it should have
taken to repair the tap. I also saw Manju throwing a glance at her clothes and
she could tell that those were handled because I purposely left it otherwise
than I had found it. She said nothing even seeing her discarded panty which was
at the bottom of the pile now lying at the top of it. I came out of the room and
went back to my fully excited thinking of what to do. In the meantime a friend
of mine came over and so the matter went to the back of my mind for the present.
After an hour or so my friend left and
immediately the morning incidents came back to my mind. Finding no plea to visit
aunty I went to the roof top and to my surprise I saw Manju after taking bath
had spread her clothes there to dry. They were washed the white panty and the
black bra. I took them off and sat on the stair case. Took out my cock and gave
it a good hand job. When I came I carefully let out all my juices on the bra and
the panty. This became my regular habit. At least whenever I saw her I knew she
was wearing my cum juice on her. This continued for sometime.
Then luck finally smiled on me. It
was a very hot day. The night was equally hot. One had to bath three times to
keep one free from sweat. Finding sleep impossible I went up to the roof and sat
on the stairs to catch some cool breeze. It was perhaps quarter past eleven when
I heard muffled foot steps on the stairs. Some one was coming up. I immediately
pulled back my shorts to position and waited. Manju rounded the corner and gave
a soft cry of surprise “oh! It is you! I got scared dada!”. “what are you doing
here?” she asked. I said “Trying to beat the heat” but my voice was sounding
different to me. She said “Oh! It is so hot today!”. I asked Uncle and Aunty
knows that you are here. “They are fast asleep in their AC bed room”.
“Why do you
sit down?” I asked. She said “How can I in front of you?”. “Never mind that sit
down if you like”. She was wearing a long cotton nighty. She sat down on the
step just below me. “Oh ! a tiring day my shoulders ace of the work and heat!”
she complained. Suddenly I saw it was my chance to take. I asked her “where does
it ace?” She showed me her shoulders and a part of the arms. “Come I will press
out the ace” I told her. She reacted “No! No! it is not needed Dada! Aunty will
drive me out if she knows” She was afraid but not unwilling. I said “If you
don’t say nobody will know and I am not going tell this to anyone”. She sat
quietly without saying anything. I understood that it was her consent. I slowly
started massaging her shoulders. She shuddered a little at the firs touch, then
slowly with each stroke she became more relaxed. I could see in the shade that
her eyes were closed enjoying the massage. Slowly I started increasing my hands
circular motion, going towards her bra straps on the back and towards her neck
in the front.
She said nothing. Then slowly I worked my hands sideways towards
her arm pits pressing gently and increasing the length of the stroke each time,
until my fingers touched the side of the cup of her bra. She was enjoying the
massage with closed eyes. I asked her “You like it”. She said in a small voice “hunnn”.
I told her now I will do the front part, you remain as you are ok”. “ok” she
replied. I deliberately brushed my fingers in the front portion of her bra.
Manju said nothing but shuddered only. It made me bold. I slowly brought my
finger from the side pressing so that they go beneath the bra strap and cup,
reaching there with a flick of the fingers I got her boobs free from the cup of
her bra. She brought her hands and covered her boobs and looked up at me. But my
hands were already holding her boobs. AS if nothing has happened I ignored her
look and pressed the boobs gently. “Dada! No! please! She said but not with
firmness. I slowly went on massaging her boobs and finally gently squeezed her
nipples. She moaned gently. Her eyes closed. I quietly asked her to remove the
nighty. Manju slipped of her nighty and now she was there in her yellow
coloured synthetic panty and her black bra was already off her boobs. Now I took
both the boobs and went on pressing, massaging and gently squeezing them. Manju
was giving out low moans…. “ughh!!”….. “uph!!!”…. “mmmmmm”.. I saw she was
thoroughly enjoying her boob massage with closed eyes. I took the chance and
lowered my lips to her nipples and kissed one of them. Manju caught my head and
moaned “Ahhhh!!!!” I got the signal and started gently sucking them. One after
the other. I took my tongue to the tip of her nipples and circled around the
hard teats. Manju was moaning softly. She was biting her lower lip and her mouth
was half opened and her eyes were closed. She was somewhat shivering. I sucked
more deeply into her nipples and she reached out and drew my head towards her
breast and held it tightly. “Ugh……”, “oooohhhh” she went on moaning softly. I
could sense that Manju was totally drawn in was in herself I slowly started
lifting her nighty all the while I went on sucking and gently pressing her
boobs. She was wearing a petticoat beneath the nighty.My hands reached her
crotch. I could feel her panty was soaking wet with her pussy juice and her
crotch was totally moist.
Manju felt the touch of my fingers and she opened up
her legs to give me space. I reached up and unfastened the petticoat and drew it
down her legs. I tried to slip in my fingers but the waist band of Manju’s panty
and her sitting position was hindering it. I got stuck. Manju suddenly got up.
She raised and took of her nighty, unhooked her bra and put it down and lastly
slipped off her yellow panty which was now very much wet. I picked up the panty
and took a deep smell at the crotch. It was wonderful. It smelled of fresh
juices form Manju’s furrow mixed with the pungent smell of urine. Manju smiled
and took the panty from my hands and putting it aside started undressing me. She
first took off my sandos and then slid down my shorts. Letting my cock spring
out in the cool night air. She started stroking it. Finding the stair not very
convenient we moved up to the roof, bloting the door behind us and there we
found a old satranchi, spread it and lay down side by side. We started kissing
each other before we knew it. My fingers slid down to Manju’s pussy and two
fingers easily went in as Manju’s pussy was all wet and even part of her thighs
were glistening wet wither own pussy juice. AS my fingers entered into the hot
hole Manju let out a deep sigh and clung to me. Her hips were now moving in a
rocking motion very very slowly. I sent my fingers more deeper and Manju said “MMMMMMMMMmmmmmmmmm!!!!!!!!”,
“Ohhhhhhhhh dada..”. I fingered her pussy for about ten minutes then I got up.
Manju opened her eyes and looked at me questioningly. I said nothing but changed
my position. Now we were ready for 69. I made Manju roll over and parting her
legs dug my face onto her pussy which was now literally flowing with sex juices.
I slowly kissed Manju on the clitoris and sucked it in. Manju let out a
prominent moan of satisfaction. “aaaauuuuusssss……………” “isssssssssssssssh”,
“ahhh………..” she was maoning. Manju parted her legs so I could properly place my
mouth on her pussy. I started licking her pussy and driving my tongue inside her
copiously flowing pussy. Manju was on fire. Suddenly she took my cock and
started to jerk up and down. Sensing that Manju was catching on I increased my
tempo. “Ohhhhh…..yessssssssssssss……..uhhhhhhhhh……….ohhhhhhhhhhh…………….mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm…………………isssssssssss…..her
moans started becoming little louder and frequent. I could feel her pussy spasms
and also that her juices where coming out more. Now Manju stopped jerking my
cock and started sucking it. It was feeling like heaven.
Manju was sucking
licking my shaft. Moving her tongue all over it, round the cock head, into the
slit front. She started to suck each ball alternatively taking each deep inside
her mouth while increased the speed or her strokes. All the while her pussy was
erupting in flood of juices. I could feel that Manju was getting ready to peak.
I drove all my energy and increased my tempo in licking her pussy which was now
quivering. Manju in turn increased speed of her fingers and sucking my balls. I
could feel inside myself I am about to explode. Suddenly Manju released my balls
from her mouth…………..”AAAahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!,
oh goddddddddddddddddd, uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!! She climaxed flooding my
mouth with her final squirt of pussy juice. A minute later “ Manjuuuuuu ………….I
am coming …………..” she immediately took my cock inside her mouth. My cock
exploded sending spurt after spurt of white hot semen in her mouth. Both of us
lay quietly for sometime catching our breath. Manju got up and gathered her
dress near her bossom in a very shy manner said “Your are very naughty boy” but
she made move to go. I again pulled her down on me and asked “you liked it ?”.
“I don’t know she said and fell on by chest naked. Finally she got up and said
“Got to go, it is getting late”. “we haven’t finished the main thing remains” I
said. She smiled very sweetly “ I promise it will be soon dada and we must be
ready for that, we are not prepared today, na…..” After that night my rendezvous
with Manju took place whenever chance presented itself and of course we fucked
but that is a different story. If you readers like this one depending upon your
comments I will be telling you guys more. My email id renuk_thappa@yahoo.com
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