Adventures With The Hot Maid

I grew up in Delhi; stayed most of my life in the national capital. I lived with my parents and then eventually moved out when I started college.

I shifted to a small apartment close to my parents house. I loved the freedom of living alone and that gave me a sense of independence. I had a part-time maid by the name of Arti. My parents had kept her for me. She used to work in their house and then come to mine later in the day. She was a middle-aged women, in her late 30s. Quite attractive, her figure was perfect (not fat or skinny). She had just the right amount of meat in the right areas. She used to wear sarees mostly and sometimes suits. She had been working for the past 8 years. She had seen me grow up from my teens into a young adult.

She used to wear her saree below her navel. From the day she started working for us as a cook I was hooked on to ogling her! Somewhere down the line she had an idea that I used to constantly stare at her navel. The kitchen stove in our house was overlooking the dinning area. So when she would stand and cook on the gas stove, I could see her entirely, which meant that my eyes were constantly looking at her navel. I would be sitting on the table in my dinning room “pretending to study” and would be constantly looking at her navel. My mother used to be busy with her office work and father would always come home late. So in that 5pm to 7 pm window, no one knew what I was up to. It was then, that I used to stare at Arti cooking.

Arti used to also look back at me while she used to cook. She knew I was a teen and had a fetish for her navel.
Eventually over a period of time she started being cheeky! while she would chop veggies; for example cabbage, some of the small cabbage leafs would get stuck on her tummy. While cooking on the gas stove, her tummy with the small cabbage piece stuck to it would be visible. It actually drove me crazy, so one day I gathered enough courage and walked up to her. I then touched the piece of veggies stuck on her tummy and removed it. As I did this I also touched her navel. Even though this took a spilt-second, an electric surge of energy when through me. I became rock hard. To my surprise Arti didn’t say much, I feel she kind of enjoyed teasing me.This sort of an incident happened from time to time, however we used to hardly talk to one another.

Now, after I shifted into my own apartment she came over to make my meals. This was the first time in my life that I was alone and had the entire house to myself with her in it!

Her behavior towards me changed. She became more expressive and daring by wearing revealing transparent sarees and low cut blouses. Sometimes she would wear one without a bra, and her nipples used to show prominently.

Initially, I was a bit reluctant to talk to her, I only used to tell her the menu and she would then fetch the groceries or go to the mandi to get veggies and ultimately cook them before leaving. However, after a few weeks, I gathered the courage and started initiating a conversation with her. I would talk to her about random things that used to happen on the news/in the community. Slowly she started responding and we started having a two-way conversation. I would pay attention to what she had to say, also used to take full advantage of looking at her navel.

She slowly started getting comfortable with me. Over time she became pally. I then gathered enough courage and asked her about her personal life. She opened up to me very quickly giving me details of her husband who was aggressive with her and would be very money minded. Her desires of getting basic amenities (clothes, enough food) were not full-filled as he used to blow up all her money. I was sympathetic towards her and then offered her to help. I told her I was ready to full fill her entire need as long as she full filled mine.

She looked at me with a smile and said, I know what you want. To which I replied, “what”? She opened her blouse and out poped her 34C sized breasts. She continued and said, “I have been watching you for 8 years, I used to look at your dick grow”.

My face turned red! I was not expecting her to say that. But anyhow, I was thrilled. She switches the stove off and went to my room. She started unwrapping her petticoat. Arti was now topless. I grabbed her breasts and started sucking them. They were so soft and juicy. Just like butter. Her nipples were hard and pointy. I kept sucking on them and bit them from time to time. She moaned and said, you make me so wet.

I then attacked the thing that I was fascinated with the most, Her navel! I licked her entire belly and then inserted my finger into her deep navel. Which was perfectly round and T shaped inside. I smelled it. By this time my dick was having a field day! It was throbbing and hurting like crazy.

She then removed her petticoat and panties. Her pussy was soaking wet. I could see her perfectly shaved vagina. I then moved my fingers towards them and massaged it. She grunted and bit her lips. She then grabbed me and started bitting my ear, slowly moving downwards and kissing my face. We made out (even though she didn’t have a clue how to). She then pushed me on the bed and removed my trousers and boxers. She saw my cock and gasped. But before I said “what happened”, My 7 inches was inside her mouth. She teased my tip with her tongue and thrust her head forwards and backwards giving a perfect Blowjob. She was a pro! She used a lot of saliva and made loud slurpy noises while sucking me. She Wouldn’t let go of my tool and at this time I had reached the climax. I ejaculated a lot of semen into her mouth. To my amazement she gulped all of it, looking up to me and said “aap ki malai bohot swadisht thi”.

I was so hard despite her sucking me so much. I then grabbed her and shoved my cock into her wet pussy almost immediately. Her pussy felt so warm and moist. She started screaming and clutched her arms around my back. I fucked her like a wild beast. Licking her boobs and my hands were all over her tummy and mostly into her navel. I then rolled her over and we did doggie, I spanked her ass and she cried. My finger was inside her navel and my dick was thrusting her pussy. after 20 mins her vagina clasped my dick as her muscles tightened and she squirted. Arti made a loud scream and bit her lip. She came!

Her cum was all over my dick. She looked at me and said, “Yeh meri zindigi ki sabse maazedar chuddai thi”.

I then took her in missionary position and fucked her. Looking at her navel and tummy I came inside her pussy. Filling my warm cum, she didn’t mind me doing so.

Thereafter she and I took a little nap and then it was time for her to go to other houses to work. That day marked a turning point in our relationship.

She would come in every day and we would fuck like crazy. She would be cooking and I would grab her from behind in the kitchen and fuck her all over the house. She would dress up for me in different sarees and tempt me by exposing her navel. She would complete all of my fantasies.

In return, I would buy things for her and give her more money which she used to hide from her aggressive husband. At the end of the day, we both used to have a smile on our faces.

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