Hello mere pyare pathkon, welcome to my Servant Sex Story. Mera name Harsh hai, aur main Ahmedabad Gujrat se hu. Ye meri first story hai, aur aapko zaroor pasand aayegi. Ye meri Real Sex Story hai. To chaliye shuru karte hai.
Mera name Harsh hai, aur main peshe se doctor hu. Meri age 25 years hai, aur body well maintained hai. Kyunki main daily gym jata hu. Mere lund ki lambayi 6.5 inch hai, aur motayi 3 inch hai. Main Ahmedabad mein akela rehta hu. Flat rent pe hai mera, aur maine kapde, bartan, jhaadu-pocha, aur khaana banane ke liye ek maid rakhi hai.
Uska name Pooja hai. Uski umar 20 saal ki hogi, par lagti usse bhi kam umar ki hai. Uska figure 32-28-34 hai, jo mere ko baad mein maloom laga.
Sunday ka din tha. Main ghar pe hi tha, aur so raha tha. Tab Pooja aayi kaam karne. Meri aadat kapde nikaal ke sone ki hai. Jab wo aayi, to uske paas flat ki key thi, to wo direct lock khol ke andar aa gayi, aur apna har roz ka kaam karne lagi. Main so raha tha. Mere ko maloom nahi tha, ki Pooja aayi thi.
Fir wo bedroom mein aayi, aur jhaadu lagane lagi. Mujhe thodi si bhanak hui, aur dekha to wo jhaadu laga rahi thi. Tab main jaag raha tha, par so raha tha ( aapko pata hi hai na subah direct uthte hi khada nahi hua jata).
Tabhi usne mera wallet uthaya, usme dekha, aur rakh diya. Mere ko shak hua isliye main sone ka naatak karta raha. Fir kareeb 15 minute baad wo pocha lagane aayi. Tab usne wallet uthaya, aur usme se 500-500 ke do notes nikaale, aur apni bra mein rakh diye (baad mein pata chala do notes nikale the).
Uske baahar jaane ke baad main utha, aur fresh hone washroom mein chala gaya. Fresh ho kar baahar paani garam karne gaya, tab wo nashta bana rahi thi. Tab usne mere ko bola-
Pooja: Sir advance mil sakta hai? Mere chhote bhai ka b’day hai 2 din baad, to gift lena tha.
Me: Abhi week pehle to salary di thi tumko.
Pooja: Maloom hai sir, par kya kare, loan ke EMI mein aadha chala jata hai, aur baaki ka ghar kharch mein. Kamane wali sirf main hi hu. Mummy ki dawayi bhi laani hoti hai.
Ek baat batana bhool gaya, uske papa ki death ho chuki thi, aur mummy ko TB tha, to beemar hi rehti thi.
Me: Ok par agli salary mein se cut kar diye jayenge.
Pooja: Nahi sir main aapko bolungi tab kaatna.
Me: Ok, kitne chahiye?
Pooja: 2500.
Me: Ruko deta hu.
Main bedroom mein gaya, aur wallet mein se paise nikaale, aur gine. Usme 1000 rupay kam the, to main 1500 leke gaya uske paas aur bola-
Me: Lo.
Pooja: 1500 hi hai sir ye to, 2500 maange na maine.
Me: Haa, 1000 rupay isme hai (Uske boobs ki taraf ishara kiya).
Pooja: Matlab?
Me: Matlab ye ki iske andar hai jo toone mere wallet mein se churaye na. Tab main jaag hi raha tha.
Pooja: Sorry sir (mayus chehra banate hue).
Me: Sorry-worry kuch nahi, main police bulata hu. Aise to toone har Sunday mere wallet mein se churaye honge.
Pooja: Nahi sir, pehli baar liye hai maine. Aaj mujhe maaf kar do.
Me: Wo to police aa kar sach bulwayegi.
Pooja: Sir aap jo bolenge wo main karungi. Please aap police ko mat bulao. Mujhe maaf kar do.
Wo pairon mein gir padi, aur rone lagi. Maine usko uthaya, aur bola-
Me: Jo bolunga wo karegi?
Pooja: Haa sir.
Me: Pakka?
Pooja: Haa.
Me: Laa paise de mere ko sab, aur kapde nikaalna shuru kar.
Wo mana karne lagi to main bedroom mein gaya, aur phone uthaya, aur wo peeche-peeche aayi aur boli-
Pooja: Karti hu ruko.
Kurta utara to usne andar black color ki bra pehni thi. Fir usne apni salwar utaar di, aur sharmane lagi. Main bed pe baithe hue dekh raha tha. Fir mere kehne pe usne apni bra aur panty dono utaar di. Uske boobs ek-dum mast tight bilkul Poonam Pandey jaise khade the. Nipple dark brawn color ke the, aur chut mein ghana jungle bana hua tha. Maine bola-
Me: Ye jhante saaf nahi karti?
Pooja: Nahi sir, time nahi milta mere ko.
Me: Chalo aaj saaf kar dete hai.
Main fir jaake meri shaving kit le aaya, aur usko bed pe letne ko bol diya. Fir maine pehle trimmer nikala, aur usse pehle jhaanto ko trim kiya. Baad mein foam leke foam lagaya, aur use razor se clean kiya. Baad mein maine use tadpaane ke liye after shave laga diya. Usse wo uchal padi aur bolne lagi-
Pooja: Jala di yaar tumne to meri, kuch karo.
Me: Ruko zara thandak ho jayegi. Aur haa, tum lagta hai bina nahaye aayi ho.
Pooja: Haa sir wo shaam ko nahati hu. Kaam karna hota hai na, isliye paseene ki wajah se.
Me: Jao tum jaake naha ke aao. Tab tak main fresh ho jata hu.
Fir wo nahane chali gayi, aur main cigarette pee ke washroom gaya. Jab tak main aaya, tab tak wo aa chuki thi, aur apna body saaf kar rahi thi.
To maine use bola: Chal ab mere kapde nikaal de.
To wo sharma gayi, aur mere shorts ko nikaalne lagi. Maine dekha to uski nigaahein mere lund ki taraf hi thi. Fir usne mera lund hath mein pakda, aur sehlane lagi. Main usko kiss karne laga to usne turant apna muh band kar diya. Kyunki usko smell aa rahi thi ciggerate ki.
Fir main usko pakad kar kiss karne laga, to thodi der baad wo bhi karne lagi. Main uski gardan pe smooch karne laga. Usse uske nishan pad gaye. Ek hath se main uske boobs daba raha tha, aur ek hath se gaand.
Main uske ek boob ko choos raha tha, kabhi-kabhi kaat bhi raha tha. Usse uske muh se siskariyan nikal rahi thi. Tabhi maine usko alag kiya, aur wo neeche baith ke mere lund ko hilane lagi.
Me: Muh mein lele.
pooja: Nahi sir, ulti ho jayegi.
Me: Ek baar leke dekh, sahi mein maza aayega.
Thodi der behas karne ke baad wo maan gayi, aur usne pehle tope ko muh mein liya.
Fir main bola: Lollipop ki tarah choos.
To wo bilkul waise hi karne lagi.
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