How I seduced and fucked my servant’s wife – Desi Servant sex stories

How I seduced and fucked my servant’s wife – Desi Servant sex stories

This happened when I shifted to the small town of Bedangudi on a vacation for a few months away from the pollution of the city. I rented a house, away from the main town. It was two hours from the market and the nearest house was 8 miles away. Fortunately the house had no electricity or water problems. Thanks to the nearby dam project.

The property dealer, Mr. Reddy assured me that he would arrange for a servant for cleaning and cooking. I had a room vacant on the terrace(a barsaati), which the servant could use. However there was only one bathroom. So I would have to share it with the servant. I hated the idea but I dreaded the thought of cooking and cleaning all by myself, so I agreed. I was lying on the couch enjoying the pleasant view from the window of the lush mountain peaks and the fresh breeze when there was a knock on the door.

I opened the door and saw an old man in his late fifties, thin and bony with a hunch. He introduced himself as Ramnayak. “Saabji , Reddy Saab has sent me, you needed a servant for a few months”. I looked at him and decided mentally that no way am I going to hire this crock. I told him rudely, thinking that it would discourage him ,”I cannot pay more than 500 Rupees”. His eyes shined. I realized that I had quoted way more than he had expected.Cursing myself , I started thinking of some excuse to get rid of him” But will you be able to do all the work ?”, I asked.

“Don’t worry Saabji, me and my wife will do everything. We just need a place to stay and two meals a day. You are kind enough to offer some money too.” “WIFE! Now there will be two hags to handle instead of one. Great!”. But to my utter surprise, as I opened the door a bit more I saw a strikingly good looking woman standing in the corner, looking innocently at me. She was wearing a pink cotton saree and a black blouse. Though I could not see any naked flesh but my experience told me that the saree was housing a great body. Of course she was a bit old but my guess was not a day over 35 years.

My decision was made instantaneously. ” Okay, okay, you can start from today” I said condescendingly. “Thank you, thank you so much Saabji, you will not be disappointed with our work.” said the wife.” We shall keep you happy and take care of all your needs”. I smiled and said to myself “You better.” I had decided then itself that I shall definitely fuck her.

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