Before i start i wold like to say i have always been a big fan of ISS. Ever since i turned 16 I have been frequently visiting this site because of its stories and real life experience.
Now, let me introduce myself. My name is Ravi, I am 21 years old and currently doing Management as my expertise. I am a good 71Kg.
This story starts in the summer of 2011 in the beautiful city of New Delhi. Born in an upper middle class family I was always surrounded by servants/maids to help me with the tinniest of problems. I was 19 years old and back from college for the summer break. I had been given the warmest welcome, after which I had settled in very well in my own home.
A week in into my break, I woke up to a sudden noise of an object dropping, I instantly got up from the bed, it was 8.30am in the mooring, which meant that my family members were mostly all asleep. Still in a very hazy place after sleep I got up and looked around to see what had happened. I walked into the kitchen and saw Meera.
Meera was picking up some flowers and upon my entrance stood up. She looked down and said“Sorry Bhai ji. The plate accidentally fell. Sorry if I woke you up”
I gave a slight nod and bent down to help her pick up the flowers. I remember her being new in our house. She was 22 years old and had a good figure, her breast size was B and her height was a good 171cm or so. her complexion was a very sexy mix of white and brown and her hair came all the way down to her neckline. She could have been a model.
While picking up the flower, our hands touched and she quickly removed it back.
I went back to bed thinking about her. My mind had already thought of 20 different ways of fucking her. I did not sleep after that.
Fast Forward to shimla.
My cousin Priya was having her wedding in Shimla at a grand hotel. My mother had decided that I would attend the wedding for the first 2 days before I go back to Delhi for packing up. Most of our servants (Who lived with us) were brought along. They lived in a common room. One night I was walking outside near the park when I saw Meera, she was wearing a light pink see thru salwaar kameez and I could almost see her Black bra. Gathering up courage I walked up to her.
“Hi. Meera” I said“Hello Bhai ji” She responded,Meera looked beautiful in the moonlight.“What are you doing here at this time?” I asked her while sitting on the bench next to her.“Nothing. Enjoying the Night”“Meera. Do you have a boyfriend or husband?” I asked her casually.“No. I live with my brother”
Our hands accidentally met again but this time she kept it there, I got nervous and quickly went back to my room. I thought about her all night.
The next day I spent most of my time with her, helping her set up for the wedding. At around 2.00am at night i heard a knock on my door. I got up and opened it, only to see Meera waiting for me. I was bubbling with joy. I invited her inside and locked the door. She was wearing a dark green shirt and pyjamas She looked like she had been sleeping.
I offered her a drink which she refused. She looked me in my eyes and said“Bhaya…Can I sleep on the floor…in your room tonight?”“Why? Meera. What happened?” I asked“The other room is full and no beds are left”“Ok. You can sleep on the bed, I can sleep on the couch” I smiled.
I was walking towards the bathroom when she tapped my back, I turned around. Before I could say anything, she gave me a kiss and ran towards the bed and hid herself under the blanket to avoid a talk. I stood there contemplating what had happened. I went back to the couch a happy man.
On the Last day of me attending wedding, I woke up to realise she had cleaned up and left. I bid goodbye to all my family and friends and put my packed bag in the car. My mom came to me and asked me
“Son. Do you want to take any servant with you back home for help?”
Without any hesitation I said “MEERA”. Almost loud enough for others to hearMy mom gave me a sly look.“MOM…She is young and easier to talk to. Uncle ji is old.”My mother gave me a convincing nod and called Meera.
Meera sat at the back and I drove the car. After my family was out of sight I invited her to sit in the front with me. We drove silently for an hour. After an hour or so, she spoke“Bhaya. Sorry for last night, Please don’t tell Auntyji”“I won’t. And don’t call me Bhaya, Call me Ravi” I smiled at her.
2 hours in the drive, I felt horny and my penis erected. Luckily for me, Meera did not notice. I started flirting with her and put my hands on her thighs. She was wearing a white salwaar kameez. I slowly moved my hand up and down her thighs. I looked at her face, she seemed happy. I continued. After we reached home she told me she will take a shower and then prepare food.
Her room was at the back of the house and her bathroom lock did not work. After she went it for the shower, I could not help myself but peep thru the tiny key hole.
What I saw was amazing. A perfect pussy, perfect boobs. I watched her for only about a minute and my dick had gotten hard. She was rubbing her boobs and her pussy was wet. I think she was also very horny. She started fingering her pussy and I could hear her moan.
She sat down with the shower on the bathroom floor and fingered herself more and more. Her moans were getting louder. I ejaculated and quickly cleaned it up and ran away.
She came out of the shower wearing a grey miniskirt and a small sized shirt. I could see she wasn’t wearing panties. Only by the thought of that my dick got hard. She asked me what I wanted for dinner, prepared it and we ate together.
At night I told her to sleep on my bed and I will sleep on the living room. When I went to bed my thoughts were all about her showering and naked. Her nice brownish nipples, her sexy dark pussy had engulfed my mind, I want her. I got up and went to my room. I saw her lying down on my bed facing the other way.
I got on the bed with my erected dick and lay behind her. I gave her a poke on her ass with my dick. She screamed and jumped up. She saw my penis which was still in my pants. She came closer and started kissing me, the kissing got intense and we both lay down on the bed making out. my dick was poking her thighs and she stopped every few seconds for breath. She took off my shirt and continued kissing me. I took my hand under her shirt to remove her bra. Our love making was intense.
I continued and took off her shirt. Her hard nipples and average boobs pooped out, I licked her tits and bit deep into her boobs, she screamed loudly”AAAHHH”. I sucked on her tits harder and harder, She kept moaning. I slipped my hands down her mini skirt and touched her beautiful pussy, it was soaking wet. I put my fingers deep inside her and she said “Fuck me Ravi, FUCK ME”.
She then got on her knees and pulled down my pants, my dick flung out at her face. She gave me a naughty look and said “You have a beautiful penis”. She licked the tip of my penis and some pre cum came into her mouth, she swallowed it like a champion….”mmm, Tasty”. She started sucking my dick and more pre cum came out, she drank and sucked, drank and sucked. She was an expert.
She lay down in the bed completely naked and rubbed her pussy, fingering herself again and again. She looked at me and said “Ravi….Give me your dick…Put in inside me”. I went down and licked her pussy a few times before putting my dick inside her amazing pussy. It went in smoothly.
I dragged her to the corner of the bed and started fucking her. She moaned louder and louder. I started out slow and kept becoming faster. Me and her both were a little out of breath. She started climaxing and screamed “FUCCCK YEEAAAA”. I kept on going and then told her “Can I cum on your face?”, she turned nodded. I put my dick in her face and she instantly started sucking it. A few seconds in, I unloaded all my cum inside her mouth. She happily swallowed it and licked my dick clean. We both went in the shower together and cleaned up. I slept with her that night.
Every time I go back to India, Meera is always happy to see me. We still have sex sometimes.
Thank you ISS for reading.