Vasumati's Encounter with a Servant

Vasumati is a middle-aged housewife living in a city in Tamil Nadu. Belonging to the Brahmin community, she is a traditional wife with conservative values. She is religious and takes care of her family as a divine duty. She is the mother of a small school-going kid. She follows the usual lifestyle- getting up early, take bath and do a small puja before making coffee for her husband. Wakes up her child and readies him for school, dropping him at the society gate for the school bus.

She then cooks breakfast for her husband and packs lunch for him and sees him off.

Then she spends the rest of the day in doing household chores, receiving her son back, buying grocery and vegetables etc. and then a short nap. Evenings again are spent in making dinner etc.

At night she has the plain sex with her husband and most of the times her husbands comes before her and doses off to sleep. Vasumati does all this as duty and doesn't have any complaints.

Vasumati is preparing for a puja which is to be at her home and will get some of her relatives to visit. She has done most of the preparation and the day has arrived.

All the relatives have collected at the puja and Vasumati has to sit with Manoj her husband to perform the puja, to be guided by a priest. Vasumati checks that the garlands and the gajras have not come yet. They were being prepared by someone in a room at the back of the house. She goes there to check and sees that a dark, muscular man in his 40's was preparing them there. He had a vest on which was wet with his sweat and a lungi. He looked tough and rough. Seeing Vasumati he says the garlands and the gajras are ready and says that he has made a special gajra for her and wants it to be placed by himself. He gets up and Vasumati glances at her large tool under the lungi, she is mersmerised...he comes behind her, placing it in her hair and at the same time Vasumati's pallu drops, exposing her blouse-clad large breasts and a generous cleavage. She is too mersmerised to pick it up. The servant can see her cleavage and has an instant hardon.....his tool slightly touches Vasumati's saree clad behind.

Vasumati is frozen and he is overcome with desire...he quickly pushes Vasumati at her back, forcing her to lean on the table in the front. He then quickly raises her saree to expose her behind and pushes down her panties. Parts her legs a little and starts inserting her tool into Vasumati's cunt. Vasumati is already very wet but it takes some effort for the servant to push it in. Vasumati feels it stretching her vagina, her husbands was smaller and slimmer, the servant's cock inside her cunt felt so full. His large and rough hands held her by her waist and starts pumping......making it faster....slapping his front against Vasumati's fleshy and large bums. It made a lot of slapping sound but Vasumati was getting such intense pleasure that she didn't care. He went on pumping and Vasumati was surprised because Manoj usually came after 2 to 4 thrusts. Her hips involuntarily rose and pushed back to meet the servant's thrusts. She came once...she didn't remember if she ever came during sex with her husband....and then again....and then again....

She now wanted to rush back, afraid that someone may come here looking for her. Just then the servant came with a strong tremble and he pushed in inside her clutching her waist tightly but then took out his tool and dropped a lot of cum on the floor. Vasumati was flowing too and a lot of her juices fell on the floor. But she quickly regained her senses and pulled up her panties enclosing a lot of wetness and juices inside.

The servant roughly held Vasumati and towering over her, kissed her on the lips...Vasumati's lips opened involuntarily to take his tongue inside....he thrust his inside and a lot of his saliva intermingled with Vasumati's inside her mouth...she sucked on his tongue and gulped all the saliva that was collected in her mouth and then rushed out with the garlands and the gajras. The gajras were distributed among all the women there.

And she sat down for the puja with her husband. Squatted on the floor, she couldn't focus on the puja...her cunt was still pulsating and she was feeling so wet inside.

Finally, the puja was over and everyone had dinner post which they retired to their rooms. Vasumati and Manoj lay in their bed both of them exhausted form the preparation they had done. Since many days, Manoj did not have any sex since they had to observe celibacy during the puja week. Today he wanted to have Vasumati but she was too exhausted so he took off Vasumati's night gown and then stripped her of her bra and panties. He wanted to reward his loving wife who had worked so hard for the puja so he spread her legs and bent down between them to give her pleasure with his tongue. He found a very wet cunt and thought Vasumati must be so excited to get pleasure from him and starting licking it.

Unknowingly he was licking off the servant's cum from her wife's cunt. With his lips he spread it wider licking more from the inside and rubbing his cheeks on it. His face was now covered with the servant's cum mixed with his wife's juices. He found the smell new and mesmerising and kept on licking... Vasumati was lost again in the thoughts of the servant giving her strong thrusts with his thick cock.....it was the second he had experienced in her life and had given her the best pleasure in these 40 years.

With closed eyes, she was again fantasizing the rough, strong, muscular, and dark servant licking her cunt....this made her husband's licking very pleasurable. Manoj was now hard and he got up and put his cock inside his wife's cunt. His wife fantasised it was the servant's and thrust her hips up to take more of it. Although her husband's cock was smaller and slimmer than the servant's, since in her thoughts it was the servant fucking her, it gave her a lot of pleasure. After a few thrusts, his husband ejaculated and since her cunt was deep into pleasure she came too raising her hips with a strong quiver. Her husband was happy that she had made her come, little realizing that it was actually the servant who had done it. He went to wipe his face off his wife's juices (and the servant's too).

Both then dozed off.