The story is by one of my friend Montu Kumar starts around the year-2011-12, around 7-8 old age back from the deliver meter. He become supporter with me during a style show in Delhi.. Where he was the Event planner. He has narrated his story to me during our several confluence. This is a story about Sex With situation maid Sarita.

The narration is by one of his friend Montu Kumar starts around the year-2011-12, around 7-8 years back from the present time. He become friend with me during a fashion appearance in Delhi.. Where he was the consequence Planner for the company which has organised this style show.. He has narrated his story to me during our several meetings. This is a fib about how he become a loot pop of Two category

Maanvi and Rupali started to have him food every alternate calendar month as he got stomach tump over due to outside food for long and on one fine morning when she went there to give him morning Coffee on seeing his raise 9 edge putz while he was benumbed and she was lured into sucking it and then while bathing she fell in bathroom and Montu Kumar treated and helped her and then fucked her.

They were facing problems to come up a condom and sequester home for regular fucking afterwards so one day he fucked her in the Garden at a lone place and then on a Friday night they decided to go to terrace and he fucked there all night including Maanvi's first anal. and then he fucked a russian blonde Virgin in hotel swimming pool.

Then he enjoyed a accidental unwritten sex with his early neighbour madam Rupali and while answering my query on his introduction to the mankind of intimate joy he narrated his first sexual encounters. and then narrated his intimate encounter with neighbour lady Rupali and threesome with Rupali & Manavi

In the final stage part 28 you have read :

Immediately, Manavi went near Rupali, and started to lick the cum from her optic, cheeks and above eyelashes. Further, Manavi put her knife inside her closed nostrils where the house of cards of cum were formed and cleared her conclude nostril. Manavi swallowed all cum.

Then Manavi again opened her sass. Rupali came closer to the oral fissure of Manavi which was widely opened ; Rupali ejected all her mouthful saliva unify with his cum inside the mouth of Manavi. Manavi kept all the message inside her mouth for a second added by her own saliva, then Manavi emptied one-half of her lip by spitting half mouthful substance inside the back talk of Rupali as a paying back gift. Both swallowed it immediately with much pleasance as if they both were thirst for this for the ages.

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Now Further

The interior of Office of Montu Kumar was designed in a very peculiar way. It was a mansion house where wood structure separates distance inside making several sectionalisation for seat of the employees.

The office counters were specially designed, covered by wood complex body part from above and all position except social movement side. The nominal head face was partially covered with boneheaded glass above, and partially covered with Grant Wood structure below. There were lounge, and cushions meant for the client opposite the seats of employees.

The cabin of Mr Montu Kumar, Manager was situated in a peculiar odd position. In the side nook of Hall, the Manager 's cabin was built in a senior high school platform like a stage of a theatre. There were 4 steps from priming level to reach the cabin. The cabin was fully covered with Grant Wood structures except nominal head one.

The half serving of front one including the entry door was covered with Grant Wood structures, but the pep pill half circumstances was covered with transparent heavyset spyglass. It was designed in such a way that the manager in cabin could see everybody through the shabu of cabin, but the occupant in outside could not see the Manager in cabin.

It might accept been built in a way to prevent a vigil eyes on employees as well as customers coming to his government agency. There were to washrooms cum toilets in the Office. One was meant for the employees situated in the far box of the Hall. Another one is attached to his cabin.

The confiscate washroom/Toilet of him attached to his cabin had two doors. One door was opened to his tooshie for his use, so that at any moment, he could access inside it from his cabin. There was another minuscule door in the tail end from where the sweeper would participate and clean it without disturbing him. The sweeper would enter through the back threshold twice ; she would clean it in the good afternoon, and at the end of the place 60 minutes that is in evening.

Montu Kumar was sitting in his cabin and glanced towards his employees. It was afternoon, the time was 12.05 pm. All his employees were engaged in their job. He had a dandy reputation of being a effective doc among his employees as he had a medico arcdegree in homeopathy medicinal drug but was not using Dr. before his name.

He would always diagnose the tike diseases of his employees and would cater them free people medication. He was very much access to all his employees, they would even portion their personal matters, and problems to him without faltering as he was regarded as a father figure and guardian of the Office.

He was starved for sex, means entering his peter inside the twat. The simple suck of his dick by Manavi and Rupali was not giving him satisfaction, and he could not fuck them due to their pregnancies.

His persuasion was disrupted by Kamini, the young lady friend, his second officer with a data file in her hired hand. She was the most beautiful girl she ever met in his life in somebody till date. She was neither too magniloquent, nor too short, probably 5 2 '' and reasonable skin, a bit reasonable than others. She had across-the-board eyeballs with long eyelashes.

Her eyebrow were slim and curvy which matched her beautiful shiny forehead. Her olfactory organ was farsighted and slim and very cute, which really go along in between those big eyeball. Her hair was dark and rude, no poor fish experiment like straightening or Robert F. Curl or highlighting. She had a very small chin dimple which would disappear when she smiled. But she had very big pregnant chad kettle of fish on her cheek which looked damn cute. Her brim were normally cut, and she always had a not so eye catchy lipstick on it.

She never wore anything slutty. She was wearing a dark scandalmongering salwar/suit. It looked clear that she had a bit boastfully titty than her torso structure. They were round, they looked shaped from outside. He like women with declamatory titty, and her shape was unparalleled, but he would always admire her sombre looking. In his judgement, he praised her for her dressing sense.

Her buttocks and legs were a bit chubby than her upper body structure, which was making her even more tempting. Her ass was big, and wooden leg and thighs were bit blanket ( This could have been noticed by anyone from her tight salwar when she would sit on hot seat ). She had a flat stomach though and a very fascinating belly release ( He had seen her in sari, so he knew ).

She discussed the news report problem with him. She was sitting beside so closely that he was inhaling her consistency fragrance, and he was being intoxicated. While discussing with her, from the corner of his eyes, he was eying her erected round boob and segmentation as she wore a low make out kameez from where part of her assault breasts could be clearly visible.

He was peeping through it without her noticing. He had a hard one, and he wanted to sleep together this unseasoned girl. But he knew that it was not possible because of his stature in the place, and he did not desire any scandal. Further, he knew that this girl had a boyfriend.

After finishing the discussion, he casually and smilingly asked, `` So, Kamini how is your boyfriend ? When are you both getting married ? ``

She dropped her optic with shyness, and replied, `` Sir, after two calendar month. ``

Montu Kumar smiled, and said, `` I wish best of indirect request, and my approval to both of you, in progress. ``

'' Thank you, Sir, '' she replied with a smile.

In the meantime, Sarita, the lady sweeper entered his cabin with flask of java. Sarita was about 40 years old, a very big plum dame, and she was black in complexion but has very good lineament. She had big eye and Cute round look.

She was from slum area and belonged to sweeper residential area. Before 10 years, she was hired by Office for sweeping and cleaning the place including all gutter on temporary worker basis. She was so sincere in her responsibility that 2 year before, the Company made her a permanent employee of the role as a lower-class employee.

Her tariff was to pick the premises of Office as well as toilets, serving tea/coffee to Office employees as well as to customers, and carrying files/ prescribed papers whenever needed. Since her origin was from slum, she was very black in appearance, and not so good-looking. But had reasonably good features. She was slightly overweight with very big breasts resembling melons, must be to a greater extent than 40 in sizes.

But the most extra ordinary timbre in her was that she was most earnest, obedient, neat and clear, and adept at heart. Montu Kumar liked her lots. She was pouring in coffee in two cups for Kamini and Montu Kumar.

Montu Kumar asked, `` Kamini, Are you OK today ? You do n't seem impudent today. You seem to be undergoing some latent hostility in your mind. ``

'' Sir, I am not feeling well, I have some gynic trouble ... you know ... irregular, '' she said with hesitation and shyness.

Immediately, Montu Kumar understood her faltering, it was the constipation of her menstrual cycle.

He went near to his back self where his leather Bag for practice of medicine was kept. He picked out two humble phial of homeopathy medicines, and said, `` Kamini, do n't worry, take away these medicines. guide three sentence a day. Yours problem will be solved within two days. ''

Kamini took the ampule, and said, `` Sir, Thank you. '' Then she left his cabin.

Now, he and Sarita were alone in the cabin. Montu Kumar was sipping his coffee, and then he noticed crying in the eyes of Sarita. He looked questionably at this plump lady.

He asked, `` Sarita, what happened ? What 's your problem ? ``

She wiped her tears, and said, `` Saheb, ( Sir ) I have been married for last 25 years. My husband is also a carpet sweeper in Municipal Corporation. He is a regular lush. There is not a 1 day he would not drink this sleazy country made wine, even his kidney has been already affected due to this. I was pregnant for two times but always had a miscarriage. All the multitude in my neighbour had legal opinion that it happened due to my hubby as I was conceived by an alcoholic hubby, and I can not be a female parent in future. ``

Montu Kumar smiled himself and realized that this type of mentation had come to the brain of this lady due to her ignorance, lack of knowledge and education. It might give happened due to her some gynic problems or high stock press. He picked out three ampoule of medicines from his leather bag and handed over to the lady.

He said, `` Sarita, film these music, take three prison term a day for 15 days. But there is a restriction. Do n't let your husband to log Z's with you for 15 day. After closing of this course, I hope, you will get significant, and you will cause no miscarriage ''

Sarita thanked him and left.

After 15 days, in the afternoon, while serving coffee, Sarita said, `` Saheb, I have completed the course of medicine. ``

Montu Kumar simply said, `` OK ''

He had been sexually starved for so many days. His dick wanted urgently to figure inside a kitty. He had two beautiful ladies, Manavi and Rupali in his life.

While serving coffee, Sarita bent her body, and her pallu slipped away. Montu Kumar could see her thick foresighted segmentation, and big melons.

Continued