FUCKING KAAMWALIBAI - 1

This happened a long time back, when I was residing in Mumbai. I and
my wife were staying in a one bedroom hall flat in a high rise
building. I had to travel a couple of days everyweek and my wife
also used to owk, hence she had kept a kaamwalibai named smitha for
the complete work. This bai was supposed to come two time a day, one
early morning by 7.30 A.M. to wash the utensils and swipe the
floors. Then she used to come at 5.00 P.M. around, to wash clothes,
utensils and any other menial jobs. Our bai was dark, around 5'2",
about 50 – 60 kgs weight, She always wore a sari and blouse. The
sari used to be torn at alll places and she was not too careful
about her appearance. She probably used to work in about 3 – 4
house. There would be a stench of perspiration and other smells
coming from her, when passed close by. Probably that may be the
reason why my wife had employed her. .And finally she was always in
debt.
. I knew a bit of her family history as she had gossiped with my
wife and in turn my wife used to talk about her plight. She had two
kids and her husband was a waiter in a small restaurant. Her kids
were going to a convent and all her efforts were to pay the school
fees and get the kids have a good education. She was staying in the
local slum just about 10 minutes walk from our house.
I had an habit of sitting in the hall every morning to read the
paper while having my tea. And that was the time this bai used to
swipe the floor. Once while reading I just glanced up and I saw two
boobs hanging in a loosely illfitting blouse. She was busy wiping
the floor and her boobs were clearly visible. Now this became a
regular feature and my mind started getting all naughty ideas. My
wife used to be busy in kitchen preparing food and also getting
ready for work. One day, I just kept my paper aside and was staring
at her boobs and its movement. She glanced up and asked me on how
come I was not reading the newspaper that day. I looked at her and
said I cannot read while she was wiping. She asked me why and I said
I will tell you some other time. The discussion was cut short when
my wife walked in. Now this became my daily ritual-staring.
Sometimes when I would be out of house for several days, my wife
would then stay with her parents (liivng nearby). The servant would
then come, collect the key from our neighbour and complete her work.
When I landed back in Mumbai after tour, I would call my wife and
either pick her up from her parents house or she would join me. One
day I landed up early morning around 4.00 A.M. and did not want to
disturb my wife. I reached our flat and went to sleep. I had a key
with at all times. Morning 7.30 as usual the bai came and she saw me
sleeping. After she completed her work, she woke up and inquired
whether I would like a cup of tea. I agreed and she made tea for
both of us. While sipping the tea, I asked her on why she wore loose
blouses. She stated that with the salary what she earned she could
not afford any new blouse and then went into a big explanation on
all her problems. I told her that when she is sweeping and wiping
the floor I can see her boobs very clearily and being a male I can't
keep my eyes away. She very directly told me that if you want to
see then I will show you. I was amazed. I finished my tean and then
walked upto het and put both my hads on her boobs. It was big
(bigger than my wife). She unhooked her blouse and both the boobs
were in my hands. I started fondling it. Her nipples were dark and
it was exciting to touch a bai's boobs. I was wearing a lungi and I
could feel my lund straining. I took her hand and placed it on my
lund. By this time she was also getting excited. As I said she was
smelly so I suggested that for once we take a bath toghether. She
said that she had only about 20 – 30 more minutes before she had to
go to the next house. I told her that we will make it quick. Both of
us entered the bathroom. I made her disrobe and was amazed to find a
bushy cunt. I asked her on why she did not trim and her reply was
saab, subhko, chuut hi to chodna hai, thods ghaas hai to maaza
aayega. (everybody wants to fuck so some grass there would help). By
the time I was naked and my mouth was busy sucking her big balls.
Both my hands were squeezing the balls. She took my lund in her hand
and started shagging. I swtiched on the shower and we were getting
drenched. I took a sap and said I rubbed it all over her. When my
hand reached the cunt I inserted about 3 fingers in and she asked,
kya saab poora haath hi ghusaoge kya. I said that mai bhi gus
jhaonga. By this time both of us were hugging, kissing biting and
sucking each other . I forced her head down and she took my lund in
her mouth. She started squeezing my balls and she could feel the
release was near. I squirted all the sperms in her mouth and she
swallowed it up. She got up and sai saab, khatam hua, abhi chale. I
told her wait as we still had time. I gave her a good rub with the
towel. While she was rubbing my lund, it started growing and she
said that saala phir se badh raha hai. I told her who to tumko
chodne ke liye hai. I took a condom gave it to her and she put it on
me. Then took her to bed, laid her on her back and mounted her. She
guided me in and told me that saab, jara aaste se dalo, nahin to
dard hoga. On hearing that I just rammed it into her. She shouted
and hugged me tight. I started banging iinto her, initially she
shouted but then she started moaning. She started yelling, chodo
mujhe aur ghusaoo, aur dhabha kemaaro, aur dalo… Her language was
turning me on and just as I was about to release, I took it out and
asked her to climb over me. She said saab abh time nahin hai, jaldi
karo, I told her that chodna hai to maaje se chodthe hain. She came
on top and inserted herself on my erection. It was exhilarating to
see two big melons bouncing up and down and she went up and down my
shaft. Finally I felt my release near and with a loud cry I
released my sperms. While dressing up I asked her on how many people
she has screwed till now, she said that if I don't fuck people like
you, how can I afford to send my kids to convent. She said you know
Sharmaji, your neighbour, he can never keep his hand away from me
and whenever he has the chance he fucks me. Suddenly, I realised
now, I was also one of the sharmaji for her.
I never knew she was such an easy lay but we learn as time goes by.
That is another story on how I used her services to screw Sharmaji's
wife. It is also another story on how my wife caught both of us at
one time in the act and the consequences…..
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