I am a self styled business man who deals in textiles. I am Arun,from mangalore,27 years old and I do take care of my business without anybody’s help. My dad is a retired teacher and he always encourages me to do things as I like and he will never mind me travelling a lot as my business demands the same. Whenever I travel, I never stay in posh hotels and I always stay in medium hotels with decent amenities. Normally, I used to stay in a hotel near the bazaar in Nellore. But as the place became crowded and noisy, I changed to a hotel near the railway station which also helped me to access it at any point of time. This incident of mine happened during my visit to Nellore during the month of January last, where I stayed for nearly 7 days. I always choose a corner room in the top floor of the hotel to avoid any disturbance. Here it was a air conditioned double bed room. On day one, as usual, I got up early and took bath and walked out of my bathroom to get dressed. It was around 7.30 am and I was only in my wet towel tied around my waist. A sudden noise near my door shattered my attention and I slowly went near my door and opened it to see what has happened. I saw the room boy delivering newspaper to each room and he looked at me and smiled and asked whether I need coffee or tea. I said I don’t want anything as I am about to leave and saying that when I was about to turn back and close the door of my room, I saw a lady with a broom stick entering the corridor of my floor to clean the verandah. I quietly closed my door and opened the bottom half the front windows and moved the screens away to enable the sunlight to enter my room. By this way, one who crosses my room will be able to see whatever I do inside my room. Then I started reading the newspaper and waiting for the servant maid to cross my room. The moment I heard the broom stick noise near my room, I had peak through the window and I saw the maid sweeping the floor near my room. I knew she had to take a turn back after crossing my room and I had a plan to seduce her immediately. I am having an athletic body, with a whitish skin tone, I normally look like a attractive young man. With a bated breadth, I removed my towel and I was standing in front of the dressing table facing the window. So, anybody, who crosses my room, if they happen to see inside my room, can see my image on the mirror with my full front body on view in the mirror. Then, I took my hair gel and started applying on my head pretending as if I am not aware about the sweeper crossing my room. As expected, the servant maid, while sweeping the floor, since the window was kept open, had a look inside my room and saw me standing in front of the dressing table mirror with my undies alone and applying gel on my head. Without any reaction, she crossed my room and I knew she will go back after sweeping in front of my room. But the surprise thing happened beyond my wildest dreams. Yes… I heard the calling bell of my room being pressed and I knew that the servant maid of the hotel is there in front of my room pressing the bell. I took a gamble and opened the door slightly so that she will not see me in full with my undies alone and asked her what she wanted? She said that her name is Saramma, and asked my whether she has to clean anything inside the room? I was shocked to hear such a question from her, because, now let me explain about her… She looked like a woman in the age group of middle thirties but looked much younger to her actual age. She was very fair and had big melons as her boobs. Her social status could be judged by the poor quality of dress materials she was wearing. Yes, she was in a Light yellow saree with a matching transparent blouse. I knew she was not wearing a bra as I could not see any bra strap inside the blouse. She was 5 ft 4 inches height and slightly on the bulgiar side. Actually, my pervert mind started thinking wildly about the question she posed to me. But, then controlling myself, I said I just came the previous day evening and she can, if possible come in the evening to clean my room. She said Ok sir and waited there for me to give her some tips. So, unintentionally, I kept the door slightly opened and turned back and took my wallet from my pocket and took a 20 rupees note. I came near the door and while giving her that 20 rupees note, the door was opened a bit wider and while she was taking the amount from my hand, she had a complete look at my athletic body with only my undies on and smilingly said you have a nice athletic and attractive body sir. With a smile in her face, she turned again and had a deep breadth and looked at me and went away from my room. I was thinking seriously about the consequences of the hot look of Saramma and wildly started imagining about the possibilities in the coming days of my stay in the hotel. I was also wondering about the luck I had of getting a corner room with no neighbors on the top floor of the hotel where normally, even the room boys don’t come and disturb that often. Then, I got ready and went out to meet my clients. Suddenly, by around 2.30 pm, it started raining heavily at Nellore forcing me to cancel my appointments for the day and to return to my room. While coming back to hotel I was wondering how to kill the remaining time. Since I like getting drenched in rain, I deliberately came by walking from the nearest bus stop to my hotel and collected the room keys from the receptionist. I took the lift and went to the 3rd floor of the hotel where my room was located. The moment I came out of the lift, I saw Saramma lying on the floor and reading some Telugu magazines left by the tenants of the rooms. The shutting sound of the lift door dragged her attention out of the magazine she was reading and looked out to see who had come there. After seeing me, she suddenly tried to get up from the lying position and in the process, her saree pallu fell down from her shoulders. As her hand was holding the magazine, she could not immediately take the saree pallu and put it in its rightful place. That few seconds, I had a generous view of her big boobs and her deep navel visible through the front opening of the blouse. She said, sorry sir and then put the pallu over her shoulders and with a concerned voice, she asked me whether she can now come and clean the room. I said to Saramma that if she is free now, she can come and clean my room as I am not going out any time soon and it was also raining heavily. She immediately said that she will come and clean the room and went away from me to pick up the broom stick and other aids to clean my room. In the meantime, I went towards my room and opened the door and as it is an air conditioned room, the door had a self shutting facility and it automatically closed. By the time, I took my wallet and other belongings out of my pocket and kept it near the dressing table, I heard the calling bell of my room and asked her to come inside. Saramma entered my room with all the cleaning aids and saw me standing in front of the dressing table with completely wet clothes sticking my whole body and in the process making visible a slight bulge in my dick. She had a wicked smile in her face and said that she will clean the room after I change my clothes as the water droplets were coming from the clothes are wetting the floor. Then she sat on the floor near the dressing table waiting for me to change the wet clothes. I did not expect this to happen this soon. Then, admiring my luck, swiftly I moved towards the cupboard and took my suitcase and took a langotti and towel from that. I started unbuttoning my shirt and removed my vest too. While I was removing my belt, Saramma asked me whether I was married or not. I said that I was not married and while saying so, I removed my wet pant and kept it on the holder. Now I was again only on my undies with wet body. Saramma now said that Sir, you please come below the fan to dry you hair quickly or otherwise, you will be affected by cold. As if I was listening to her advice, I moved towards Saramma with only my undies on and took the towel in my hand and first dried my whole body and moved to my head. At this point Saramma was having a free show of my athletic body and also a big bulge in my undies. Then, I turned to the opposite directing and tied the towel around my waist and removed my brief and took the langotti and inserted it in front over the black thread around my waist and took the other end of the langotti and brought it back behind my dick and inserted out of the back side of the black thread around my waist. In this process, the towel around my waist dropped out of my hand and flew towards Saramma as the fan was in full flow. Now I was only in my langotti, ( which is made up of transparent white cloth of 2 ft length and 5 inches width.) Which barely covers the cock and balls. Even the hairs around the cock will be partly visible to the eyes. I had no other option but to turn towards Saramma, who for all the while enjoying this situation, and take the towel from her. So I turned and went near Saramma to take the towel from her with only a white transparent langotti around my waist struggling to hide the huge bulge and to be frank, was making visible the shape of my cock clearly. Saramma had a shock seeing me like that and tried very hard to hide the reactions of hers. When I went near her to take the towel, I could clearly see the sweat in her face even in the a/c room and she was starring at the bulge while I took the towel from near her. Then I sat on the chair and started drying my hair. Now Saramma took the broom stick and cleaned the entire room in ten minutes and waited near the door for me to tip her again. Now my mind started working again and I deliberately took 2 hundred rupees note and gave to her saying that she can buy something for herself for Mahara Shankaranthi. Sarammas face said it all and she said thank you babu. Thank you. And assured to come and regularly clean my room everyday. I said that you are welcome to do so. Then she left my room and went away. I closed the door of my room and thinking about the happenings in the room and doing so, again I started having a big bulge on my dick. Again I could hear the press of my rooms calling bell and took the towel and tied it around my waist and opened the door to see who was calling me. To my surprise, I saw Saramma standing there without any of cleaning aides and asked me whether she can come inside the room and wanted to talk to me. I allowed her inside wondering my luck and she obediently sat on the floor while I sat on the bed instead of the chair. While sitting on my bed, I took my towel from my waist and sat with only my langotti around my waist. Saramma asked about my family and I told her that I am the only son of my family and I don’t have any siblings and I do business which takes care of my requirements more than I expect it to do. I asked her about her family, and she said she alone stays in her house as her husband is in jail due to severe financial crisis and she doesn’t have any kids too take care of her. She is self supported and her income itself is too me agree to meet her ends. Then the sudden question of hers surprised me… Yes, she asked me “Babu, why do you grow hair around your dick as girls won’t like men having hairs there as it will irk them during intercourse”.. I said as I am not married yet, I did not face such situation… Saramma stood up and said “Babu, why don’t you have a hot water bath now since you had drenched a lot in the rain and she said, she will even help me in taking bath by scrubbing my back”. Without waiting for my response, she came close to me and took my cock out of my langotti and measured its length.. Saramma said that I have a huge cock which every women would love to have her inside their pussy and started moving her hand up and down over my cock. This action of hers woke me up and my dick started rising and it was in its full length of over 8 inches. In one move, she removed my langotti and I was lying in my bed completely nude in front of a stranger women whom I have met only in the morning. I stood up and planted my lips on Sarammas and kissed her deeply and passionately. She also responded wonderfully and her hands straightaway cupped by back. All the while, even though I was kissing her, I without waiting for her further response, I pulled her saree from the shoulders and removed it completely. Now Saramma was standing and kissing me only with her yellow petticoat and matching blouse. Now I turned my attention to the two big melons which all the while was waiting to be punished by my able hands. The big boobs were struggling to stay inside her blouse and realizing that, I opened her blouse hooks one by one and removed her blouse also freeing the water melons to jerk and float around her chest. Without wasting further time, I removed her petticoat too and started sucking her left breast and at the same time took my right hand and encircled her right breast. She was completely going beyond control and I told her to take slowly but steadily. Now Saramma, sat down and in a swift move, took my dick inside her mouth and started sucking it to the end. She was sucking from top to toe end of the cock and while doing so, she also started playing with my balls around the cock. This action of hers made me go wild and I was about to cum out.. Saramma suddenly stopped sucking my cock and stood up and pinched my nipples and cupped my back and asked to punish her as I like. I took Saramma to the bed and made her lie on the bed. I took a pillow and kept it under her lower back and I too lied on her side. Then I turned towards her and sat on her stomach and started pressing her boobs and sucking them to the end. She was moaning shh ahhh shhh ahh… Saramma said babu, you please enter inside and her orgasms is going to the peak. Then I took her hand towards my tool and asked her to insert it in her pussy. Saramma went wild and took my cock and inserted it inside her pussy, which was very tight and wet. The cock went inside and I did not move and stood still. Saramma could not tolerate the pain and she pleaded me to move and cupped my back to push me deep inside her pussy. Then mine and her body moved in harmony and I cummed inside her pussy after 5 minutes and fell over her body with sweat all over the place. Saramma, planted a deep kiss on my forehead and lips and thanked me for whatever I had done and I also lied around her in the bed breathing heavily.
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