The Maid Caravan – Part 3

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This is in continuation from the Caravan of maids. Do read it to get a heads up on the situation which I pleasurably had fallen into. My maid conquest goes on.

As I alighted from the maid’s Car and made my way to the “sahib” crowd among my cousins and uncles and aunts, I was wondering who to score on tonight. Sullu was a given, a typical “ghar ki kheti” someone i could access when it was convenient for me, so I pushed her idea aside. Next was Pushpa. Well, she was at home now, I could access her also soon. So that left Rasika- the neighbour’s ugly one. The reluctant one..and therefore more of a challenge. Keeping her in mind, I thought, I’ll get into the scheme of things.

My Uncle came to me sometime during the evening and gave me the keys to two of the rooms on the ground floor. One to keep the presents in and another where he kept all the bottles of drinks in. He knew I don’t drink or smoke, so I would be the most trustable, at least when it came to drinks.

So every half an hour or so, when the presents got piled up, I’d call one of these maids and tell them to accompany me to the room and drop off the presents. After a few trips, I called in Rasika. She gave me a nonchalant look and picked up the presents and started walking off. She was still being arrogant and I was getting a little bit of rage worked up in me, wanting to somehow get back to her by fucking her bad. Then I would say “ patience- patience “ to myself- it’ll all come to be”.

As we entered the room and the door shut on its own, she jumped a little.” Hmm” I thought” she is a lil nervous too”.

As we kept the presents on the bed, and started arranging stuff, I said” use the bathroom if you want to. Unless you want to come back later”. She looked at me and said- “ok” and walked into the loo.

The bathroom had a push button lock, which , of course, she didn’t know how to use.

“ Cant lock the door” she wailed from inside.

“I am here na? Its ok”

After a brief moment, she came out. Looked at me shyly and said” how does one lock this and what are all these things inside? “

I said “ come in and i’ll show” and I walked in.

She followed in and I started explaining- this is the hair dryer, the hygiene tap, the lotions and the shower tub and the various taps. She heard me out with large illiterate eyes. I then held her arms and moved her to one side and closed the door and pressed the lock and said ..” now this is locked..this is how you lock”.

By now her breath was shallow, and she said “ ok. Seen . let’s go”

I smiled , unlocked the door and stared into her massive breasts. As told before, though she was ugly to look at her breasts were gigantic..almost started from her neck.

As I opened the door , I didn’t move aside much, she had to squeeze past me and I had a good feel of her breasts against my arms and body.

As she stepped into the room, she said “ chalo, what are you standing there for?”

I gave a huge sigh and said “ you are so soft”

She blushed and said” you felt enough of the softness in the car. Now let’s go” and she walked to the door. I followed her and let her out. She walked off again, just as selfishly as if nothing had happened. I really had to have her tonite as my cock was throbbing and hardening. “ and I will for sure” I said to myself.

We went back to the wedding hall. But after the grueling wait for the presents to pile up, I looked around for Rasika again and saw this time she was close by. I caught her eye and nodded at the presents. She shook her head, but i came to her and insisted. She said why don’t you take Sullu. I just said gruffly” just pick them up” and picked up a few myself and started walking.

Turning back, I saw her follow suit. And I made up mind that this is enough.

As soon as we entered the room, I waited for her to walk in and locked the room. She didn’t say anything or pretend t notice. This time I sat down on the sofa, as she started putting the presents properly. I was watching lustily,openly at her boobs. She saw me watching and must have got the message that, she has had it this time.

She quickly arranged and stole scared looks at me. This gave me more guts and when she had just finished, she moved in front of the mirror and started retouching her face and adjusting her Pallu. It was now or never for me and I got up and briskly moved in behind her.

I wrapped my arms around her middle and shoved my pelvic region into her ass.

She struggled saying “ what are you doing? Ooof. Let go” Trying to unlock my hands. But I was relentless and my hands moved up below her breasts and took hold of her massive underside of her breasts over the blouse. She closed her eyes and her face had a dismayed look. She knew there was no stopping.

But by now, i was like and enraged bull..my cock pushing into her ass, my hands trying to take as much of her breasts as possible into my hands. And they were simply not enough. Then I turned her around and pushed her against me. Her breasts against my chest, her pelvic grinded against mine. Her face had no attraction to me and so I was interested in kissing her. I was scrambling for the hooks of her blouse at her back.

She Struggled and cried out ” you’ll tear it” …i growled- Shhh..don’t stop me now”

Then she said” wait..wait…please..I’ll take it off..wait’

I gave her a little leeway to pull back from me and she deftly reached behind herself and undid her blouse. And still making a disturbed face she slowly peeled off her blouse, exposing her massive sized bra. It took me a second to unhook her bra and it sprang off and fell on the floor.

With her pallu training on the floor and her hands on the sides, and eyes closed, she stood there in total helplessness and her massive young boobs exposed. They were gigantic and standing up , the skin was still young and holding up. I was mesmerized. Such beautiful boobs, i had seen only in porns and on black women. She was dark too..but they were fantastic. And out of the bra they were even larger than what they looked form outside

I pushed her by her arms onto the bed and couldn’t contain myself no more and holding both sides of her boobs with my arms i dug my face into the softness. It was heavenly and I heard her moan too.

With that i started pressing, kneading and fingering her nipples and sucking and licking with my mouth. I couldn’t get enough, i was dying in them. They were bouncing back from anywhere i pressed and i was getting rougher and rougher.

She cried out” slowly, please…slowly…aaah…that is hurting”

But I knew no mercy. I was digging into my soft mountains of gold..and didn’t care for the world.

After a good 10-12 minutes i go up from her and looked down at her saliva glistening breasts and those mountains. Still admiring her, I eased out of my trousers. My cock was rearing to go, in attention also looking straight at the boobs. She opened her eyes and saw my unspent and yet to be satisfied cock and knew that nothing was over yet.

I pulled her saree up and pushed up the top over her navel exposing her white panties. Her hands went immediately over her bunched up saree to protect her modesty and cover her pubic region. My lust filled look gave her o respite and I grabbed her panties and pulled it down. A huge mat of hair was covering her pussy. I fingered my way into the jungle and found her pussy hole.

And lo behold! It was wet…dripping and ready. I looked at her and said “ you are wet and ready. Why are you pretending to be not?”

I don’t know if she understood wetness or anything..but tried to close her legs…but with my fingers still in her she did not succeed much…i shoved four of my fingers in roughly…She gasped and said’ that’s hurting”.

I said” so keep it open, other- wise it will hurt more”

No No…no more…please…but she slowly opened her legs wide.

Knowing that this is the best chance, I plunged into her bush. My cock sneaked out the opening and thrust aside her resisting muscles at the opening. With a last plunge I tore into her. She let out a loud grunt and said “ oi maaa” and then I was in.

I fell on her boobs like a hungry man and pounded her below. Which each thrust I kept going deeper and deeper…by now her legs were spread out like a whore and i had free access to her pussy. Breasts in my hand and mouth and her pussy hole at my mercy, i took all the rough revenge of the ignoring she had handed out to me.

After a good five minutes of pounding, I knew I was coming in loads. I exploded inside her. Not letting a drop come out I emptied my load totally and completely inside her. Then I collapsed on her. I waited for a few seconds and then felt my cock slipping away .

As I extracted myself away from her, I stood up looking down at her marvelous open boobs and jungle of wet hair speckled with my semen.

I quickly walked away from her not looking at her and went to the bathroom and cleaned myself up.

When I came back, she had got up, her panties must have been on, she was putting her bra and blouse on. I waited and watched her put them on. Loved the way she was struggling with her boobs to stuff them back. He still had a unhappy look. But I didn’t care.

“You dirtied my petticoat” she said.

I grinned and said” that’s what guys do. Don’t you know?”

“You didn’t put on a condom” she said accusingly.

“I’ll buy you a medicine tomorrow” i said.

Let’s go- she said…you carry on- I’ll rest a little….

She gave me a smile for the first time and slowly left the room. My third conquest…as i tiredly sat back

The Maid Caravan – Part 3

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