Filling in the wife for the master

“My name is Swapna and I am a 35 year old widow(in this story) I live as a live in maid for a young couple called Ravi and Chitra. Ravi works as a builder and Chitra is his loving housewife.Chitra knows me since I used to work for her parents and thus calls me “didi” even though I am her naukrani.

After one year Chitra got pregnent and was to go to her mother’s place for her delivery.Just before living she confided in me that Ravi was very hungry for sex and she was scared that in her absence he might fool around may even fall for another woman.I understood what she was hinting at.

“Do you want me to take care of him madam?” I asked.She held my hand in hers and said”didi even though you are working for us I treat you like a family member can I ask you to do this?”

“Don;t worry chitra memsaab, “I said wringing her hand and smiling naughtily” I will take care of him and hand him safely over to you once you are back”Chitra hugged me and then gave me some money to buy new clothes since Ravi was very particular about the innerwear of women.

When Ravi came home from dropping Chitra back he was looking at me strangely so I knew Chitra must have hinted something to him. I was wearing a blue saree my best one and blouse with hooks on back. Its neck was cyut deep enough for Ravi to see my top half of my white breasts(I am generously endowed with 38D size breasts)I kept smiling at him and served him his meals. Afterwards I realised I had to take some initiative.

“Saab in Memsaab’s absnece if you need anything please tell me,” I said bringing him his evening drink. Our hands brushed with each other and I allowed my pallu to slip a little. Ravi saw my matured woman’s body with large slightly loose breasts hanging inside a tight blouse, my white stomach with some fat on it and of course my smooth wide ass. He smiled and lit a cigerette,”you will do anyhting for Chitra?”he said.

“Yes saahib, and a young man like you can not be without a woman for such a long time so please do not hesitate, I am widow and noone will know but please don;t cheat with another woman,”I said and sat on the floor in front of him. Ravi raised his foot and kept it in my lap.I stroked it lovingly, he raised it and used it to remove my pallu and then he ran his foot on my blouse clad breasts. I sighed at the strange touch and closed my eyes.Then knowing that he would expect some initiative from a matured woman like me I took his foot and kissed the toes.Ravi sighed and pulled me closer to him. I shifted so that my breasts were touching his knees and asked him”Saab how do you wish to do?”

Ravi bent to kiss my mouth and then his hands began to knead my breasts siftly as he would Chitra’s but I pressed his hands to increast the pressure and said”Saab I am a matured woman you can be much more harsh with me if you want,”Ravi made me stand and pulled my saree. I turned around myself to let it fall in his hands.Ravi then discarded his t shirt and sweat pants and stood in his shorts.His dick was making a bulge in his shorts. I reached behind myself to unhook my blouse and pull it out of my hands. His eyes went wide when he saw my large breasts slightly hanging with age inside a new black brassiere I had bought today only. Smiling shyly I unhooked my brasisere and pulled it off too revelaing my smooth milky breasts with their nipples getting erect but still pointing downwards with age and maturity. I held them and asked him to knead them.Ravi walked to me and putting his lips on mine began to knead my breasts, my breasts became hard at his touch and sighing I slipped my hands inside his shorts and for the first time in 3 years touched a man’s erect penis.I grabbed it and shook it lovingly and then pulling his shorts down I saw its thick bulb at top, the shaft in itself slightly curved and ready for a moist pussy.Ravi meanwhile slipped the knot of my petticoat and it fell around my ankles. Now I too was only in my panties. I turned to him and bit his earlobe “suck my dick Swapna,”he said. I went to my knees lovingly and took his throbbing pulsing cock in my mouth. As I tasted its sweaty salty taste my mouth began working by itself. I held his buttocks and started to use my tongue and teeth to full use making him harder and harder in my mouth. My fingers were gently scratching my master’s balls. “Ohh oh oh Swapna oh oh you cunt…” he said now that he had the luxury of his cock in my mouth and knowing that it was a grown lady who was giving him the works and not his delicate wife for him his manhood might be too much..