Hello and my warm greetings to every reader at ISS. I am an occasional reader here for a long time. I want to thank each one of you for sharing your experiences and fantasies. I have now decided to share my part to entertain and spread joy and fun to my friends here.
To introduce myself briefly, I am Mano, 33, male from Hyderabad. I am fair and average built and very decent in looks and to talk with. I come from a well brought up and conservative family. I strongly abide by friendship and relationship values of any kind.
Though I am normally a very shy and decent guy. I must frankly admit that there is a cupid and dirty side of all kinds in my thoughts which I prefer to share and talk with unknown people. Readers can know more about me in my stories and hence no point in describing here without reason.
I have decided to share only real stories and incidents in my life. I may add little drama to it to keep up the spice and enthusiasm. But I will try to keep up the essence and facts genuinely true. I do not like to write in chronological order of events that happened till now.
I just want to share my experiences randomly which occur to my mind. I request the readers to excuse me if you feel that the descriptions of events are lengthy. Because the essence of my writings is not merely to describe sexual acts. I attempt to put myself and share the hidden feelings and facts within.
Let me start with my childhood dream and heroine of this story, our beautiful maid Jyoti. The story happened in more than a year. But I will cut short and give you the important events during the time. It was around 14 years ago when we used to stay in a small town in a coastal area of AP.
Though it was a very long time back, those days and incidents are undoubtedly fresh and still mesmerizing in my thoughts. Even today I dream about that beauty.
We were new in the town. My mom, after making some attempts and requesting our neighbor’s help, somehow arranged this girl Jyoti as a maid at our home. I was in graduation 1st year and Jyoti was a little elder than me. To describe her from my thoughts, she is short, dusky and has a perfect figure.
I can say that her figure and structure were as perfect as a sculpture. She used to wear half sarees and lehenga with the deep navel. Her belly button was a visual treat for me. I never realized then but when I remember the past, now I understand that she was far more matured and intelligent than me.
She used to come to work 2 times a day, once in the morning and in the evening. Her usual routine was to clean the rooms, mopping, and cleaning the garden and washing clothes. Ours was a small double bedroom independent house with an open garden on all sides of the house.
A couple of trees were in the front yard where I used to park my cycle under the tree. It was a normal middle-class house with all problems like leakages and holes on bathroom doors. She joined as our maid and a few months passed as usual.
Till one beautiful day which also happened to be my birthday. When the feelings aroused in me. I woke up around 8 am. As it was my birthday, my mom asked to get into the washroom as she was to head shower me with soap nuts. I removed my shirt and was only in shorts. I went inside and sat on the stool.
My mom started to pour the soap nut liquid and started rubbing my hair. And then suddenly she called Jyoti to come inside and mix some hot water in the bucket. Jyoti came inside and she did the work. Then my mom asked her to catch hold of the soap nut liquid bowl and to pour slowly on my head.
Mom was massaging my hair with her two hands. After a couple of minutes, the massaging part was completed and suddenly we heard my father calling my mom. Mom asked Jyoti, to mix cold and hot water and to pour it on my head so that I can wash my head. Then mom left from there.
Probably this is the first time I spoke to Jyoti when she asked me if I was ready to take hot water on my head. I replied to her to go on and she showered me with water. She stood right in front of me and doing this act. After a few mugs of the shower, I slowly opened my eyes and saw the feast in front of me.
I saw her navel button straight in front of me within a few inches, drenched in water and drops of water all over her navel and waist. My dick got an instant shock and within seconds and it shot up. She massaged my head with normal water for a few minutes and said it’s over and left from there.
She left the washroom. I closed the door and you can expect what I did. Those water drops and drenched belly are still fresh in my mind. After the shower incident, I started looking at her and got really impressed by her structure. I used to watch her bend and clean the rooms.
Sometimes I was lucky to get a glance of her boobs and cleavage and sometimes her sexy back. Days were passing fast, but I never got a good opportunity to get into the next step. One fine day, I was cleaning my cycle in the garden and she came there to sweep the dry leaves.
She started her work. I started looking at her boobs through my street hawk cycle. As it is in sunlight, I got a perfect view of her cleavage. The interesting part was she did not bother to adjust her pallu to cover the boobs. Instead, she narrowed her pallu and I got an even better view of her boobs in her tight blouse.
After a few days, my parents were out of town for a 3-day trip. My mom asked Jyoti to prepare milk for me when she comes to work in the mornings. On day one, it was around 8 am. I was still sleeping when Jyoti knocked on the door. I opened it and went to the washroom, got refreshed and came out.
She prepared milk and gave it to me. I don’t know how she prepared it, but the taste of the milk was awesome. I admired her for that. She blushed and went away from there. She finished her work and left for the day. The next day again she knocked on the door. I opened and went to the washroom.
I forgot to mention that from the past few days, I started watching her through a hole of bathroom door which she does not know. As usual, I was watching her from the hole. I can see that she is preparing milk in the kitchen. Mom generally keeps some money in those kitchen racks.
Jyoti was searching those racks and found some 10 or 20 rs and immediately kept the money inside her blouse. My dirty mind said, to take advantage of this and blackmail her. But somewhere I felt that she might be in real need and not to bother her on this.
I came out of the bathroom and she gave me a glass of milk with a smiling face. I said to her that she is looking very happy and asked if there is any reason for that. She smiled again and said nothing. I asked her if there is more milk. She said yes and asked if I want more.
I asked to prepare another glass of milk and asked her to have it. She refused and said that it would not be good if my mom comes to know this. I said not to worry as I will not say anything to my mom. She had milk and asked if I need anything else. I said that I will ask later when it is needed.
After this incident, she started talking more with me and we are friendlier now. She spent another 2 hours at our home watching TV and talking with me. Though she is not educated, she is a girl with intellect and good humor. I enjoyed talking with her.
It was the third day, my parents were out of town. So this morning my uncle’s family came to see me on my mom’s request. Uncle, aunt and their daughter came by 7.30 am. Uncle spent some 30 minutes and left to office. My aunt ( 30 years at the time) and her 13 years daughter would stay till afternoon.
After some time Jyoti came to work and started talking with my aunt. They both know each other very well. After the work, Jyoti relaxed and want to spend time at our home talking with my aunt. All of us were sitting in the hall while Jyoti and my aunt were chatting and I was watching TV.
Jyoti took a weekly magazine from the teapoy and turning the pages. There were some model nightgowns printed in that magazine. Jyoti teased me in front of my aunt by asking if I would buy those nightgowns to my would-be wife. I did not answer.
But she repeated the same question many times. I did not understand her intention but just smiled and did not answer. In the afternoon my aunt had left and she asked Jyoti to clean the dishes and then leave. After my aunt left, I asked Jyoti, on why she asked me that question and she smiled and said simply.
I insisted on her for the reason. Then she revealed that it was my aunt’s idea and she told Jyoti to ask like that. I did not understand and asked her why my aunt did like that. Jyoti smiled again and said that I will understand when I become an adult.
Me: Am I not an adult now?
Jyoti: No, you are not.
Me: How do you know?
Jyoti: I know it. You are not an adult now but will become soon.
Me: How do you know that I am not an adult now? Tell me the reason.
Jyoti: (smiles). I have seen you in the bathroom on your birthday. So I know that.
Me: First, tell me, are you an adult?
Jyoti: Yes I am. But why are you asking that?
Me: No you are not an adult. I know that.
Jyoti: What are you saying? I am an adult girl and matured.
Me: What is the meaning of mature?
Jyoti: I cannot tell that to you. Ask your friends.
Me: Please tell me. It stays between you and me.
Jyoti: It means I am ready for marriage and can also have kids.
Me: What is there in that? I also can marry. So I am also an adult.
Jyoti: No. I mean I am matured and I get a period every month. And adult boys also get something from there.
Me: From where? (I pointed at my dick and asked if she meant from the dick)
Jyoti: Yes. From there you get the white liquid. Did you get it anytime?
Me: Yes. I got once. My tool rises in early mornings and once some white substance came out.
By this time, I think Jyoti was getting wet inside and slowly leaving her inhibitions and talking freely.
Jyoti: Oh. So you are also an adult now. I thought it never happened to you.
Me: Yes it happened and I felt very good. I am waiting to see when it happens next time.
Jyoti: Why wait? You can make it happen anytime when you feel like it.
Me: How? Please tell me how I can do that.
Jyoti: I can’t tell. Ask your friends.
Me: Please tell me, even you are a friend.
Jyoti: I don’t know.
Me: Please, Jyoti.
Jyoti: You said your dick rises in morning times.
Me: Yes, sometimes in early mornings, sometimes in sleep and sometimes in the day also. I am feeling it now also.
Jyoti: Now? Do you mean your dick is firing now?
Me: Yes, as I am talking to you, I feel the sensation inside.
Jyoti: Then go to the washroom and do it.
Me: Go to the washroom and have a bath?
Jyoti: (smiles) No. Take your tool in hand and massage it.
Me: What will happen if I massage my dick?
Jyoti: You will know it yourself and you will feel good after that.
Me: Ok, let me try and you too please come as I am having little fear as I never did before.
Jyoti: (smiles) Ok. Do not fear. You go inside the bathroom and I will stand outside.
I went inside the bathroom and removed my clothes and stood naked. By this time my dick is firing. I kept the door half opened and started talking to Jyoti while stroking my dick.
Me: Jyoti, I am feeling very nice and it is a new feeling I am experiencing
Jyoti: Is your dick grown and erect now?
Me: Yes, fully erect. But I am feeling a little pain as the skin on top is going back due to hand movements on it.
Jyoti: Do it slowly and you will feel it good and pain won’t be there.
Me: Jyoti, can you please massage my tool slowly as I am not able to do it properly.
Jyoti: (silence and then) Yeah, ok.
And she slowly and shyly entered the room. I saw her face and she was smiling and blushing. I stopped stroking my dick and asked Jyoti to do it. She is breathing heavily and not able to face me. Her head was looking at the other side and she slowly extended her right hand towards me.
As she was not directly looking at me, her hand was not able to locate my dick immediately. Her fingers first touched my stomach and my body went in shiver with that first woman touch of my life. She was rotating her fingers around my tummy and waist and not going below that.
I asked her to go down and slowly her hand went a little down and stopped at my pubic hair. She slowly started making circles with her fingers in that area. My pubic hair is going in circles and as she increased the speed. I started feeling more pleasure and pain.
Then slowly she went further down without touching my dick. She kept her hand on my balls and pressed them slightly. Usually, the area of the balls and skin on it was loose and slightly hanging. But with her touch, it became hard and firm.
She again pressed the balls tightly and with this, my dick became so hard like never before. I started shivering as she went on pressing my balls. I am not able to control the ecstasy and started moaning. I placed my hand on hers and we both started playing with my balls.
Slowly she moved her hand up and touched my dick edge. She slowly started to feel the length of my dick by moving her fingers from top to bottom of my dick. She didn’t catch it completely. She is just moving her fingers on my dick softly and feeling its length and size.
The more she did it, the more my dick is tightening. At one point I was not able to bear it anymore. I tried to move my waist signaling her to continue and press it hard. She understood my feeling and started to hold it tight and massage it softly. All this time, she is still not facing me.
She turned her head the other side and just doing a dick massage with her hand. As she started to massage my dick, I felt that I need support to stand firmly without shaking. So I moved a bit towards her and placed one hand on her shoulder and took support from her.
On the other hand, I caught the edge of the washroom window. Now I stood firmly and parted my thighs wider giving her more space to move her hand freely. That was a beautiful moment when a girl is giving a handjob without looking at me.
As she increased the pace, I started feeling more pleasure and moved more close to her. As I moved closer, she increased the pressure and started massaging my dick faster. This gave me unbearable pleasure. I moved more close to her leaving no space between us. Our bodies are tightly touching each other.
As we came so close to each other, I moved my hand to her other shoulder almost hugging her. Even now, she is not looking at me. She is still standing sideways and looking at the other side and massaging my dick. I could see that her boobs are heavy now and I am craving to touch them.
As she is getting much hotter and wet, she started stroking my dick hard. This made my foreskin come back. It gave a sudden pain and I shouted out of pleasure. She did not understand what has happened and turned towards me immediately.
This is the first time she stood directly in front of me. She gave a look to know what happened and why I shouted. I understood her and slowly turned my eyes towards my dick. She too followed my eyes and looked at my dick directly which she did not do till now.
After looking at it, she understood that my foreskin went back. She smiled at it and went on to stare at it. And she slowly resumed massaging my dick and this time she is doing it slowly and softly without causing any pain. I closed my eyes and started enjoying it.
This time, as she is in front of me and has eased to catch my dick straight. She is able to give perfect strokes. Slowly pleasure started building up again in me and I started to moan slightly. As I moaned, those sounds are making her much hotter and she started increasing pressure.
I slowly opened my eyes to signal her to decrease the pressure. As I opened my eyes, I saw that her pallu went aside. I could see her boob’s curves clearly and openly. Seeing her boobs, I forgot to tell her to decrease the pressure. I started to enjoy the view of her transparent pallu.
It slipped away and the view of her cleavage made me mad. She noticed that I am staring at her boobs and this feeling aroused her. I think this is making her lusty and her facial expressions are inviting me to press her mangoes. But I am just staring at her and moaning in pleasure of my dick massage without touching her.
I noticed her expressions and understood that she is enjoying my moans. This continued for a few minutes. I still didn’t touch her anywhere and just enjoying the handjob she is giving. I think this annoyed her and she started to build pressure on my dick by giving it hard strokes.
It was a mix of pain and pleasure for me. I am in a situation where I am not even able to ask her to slow down. As minutes passed, she started pressing much harder and I was moaning loudly. I want her to slow down or stop. I am looking at her but not able to convey her.
She came close to me by stroking my dick much faster and looking straight at me with her lusty eyes and enjoying my moans and pain. I am helpless and could do nothing except going through this and closed my eyes. I felt the pressure inside my dick and in my balls. I knew it is going to explode.
I think she understood my feelings and stopped massaging my dick. She pulled the foreskin much deeper and started to press my dick much harder. She kept shaking it and within seconds loads of cum oozing out of my dick. I finally enjoyed the pleasure of letting it out and also got relieved from the pain in it.
As I slowly opened my eyes, I could feel my eyes are wet and legs are shivering. I saw my cum on her lehenga and all over her hand. I felt dizzy for a few moments and recovered back. I looked at her and smiled as a token of thank you. Her eyes are filled with lust.
She is still looking straight into my eyes and slowing moving her cum filled palm over my dick. I knew she is expecting more from me. But I felt weak and my legs are still trembling. As I sat down on the stool, she left my dick and stood there staring at me.
I sat for a few minutes, and picked a mug of water and cleaned the cum on my dick and looked back at her. Jyoti asked how I felt. This is the first thing she spoke after entering the washroom. We had no conversation all through this. I replied that it is good.
I told her that I want to rest for some time and left for my bedroom. Jyoti cleaned her lehenga and came to my bedroom and stood at the door smiling at me. I was on the bed, tired and looking at her. I did not speak anything and went asleep within minutes. I woke up after a few hours in the late evening.
I do not know when she left. I came out, had some water and saw that she just closed the front door without locking it. She left while I was sleeping. I sat on the sofa recollecting what happened that afternoon and looked at my big dick. I smiled within for the afternoon adventure.
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