0 comments/ 35951 views/ 6 favorites Mohini By: rankersaxxo It was a time when I was going through a rough patch. My ex had got married and I was left behind in time; sex starved. Masturbation was a necessity but it didn't bring any satisfaction. It was too mundane. I hoped for a hope but nothing descended except despair and loneliness. Then one day, hope came through. I got a job in Shimla. Snowcapped mountains, Coffee kiosks along roadside and beautiful hilly girls made me really like the place. In no time, I found solace in the lap of Himalayas. But there was one issue. Food. Though I knew how to cook, yet preparing everyday was both mundane and time consuming. So I searched for a maid who could help me out in food preparation and also in keeping my place neat and tidy. But I didn't find any luck. The reason was obvious. I was single and in my late twenties which meant I was full of mojo flowing in me. Hilly people were too conservative to let this fact pass by. However, one day I found a woman at my door step. My house owner was beside her. I knew she must be a maid. I opened the door and invited them both. "She wants a job. If you can, she would be grateful." The house owner said me. I looked at the maid. She was looking at me with earnest eyes. "I am Mohini. My husband started beating me every day after I delivered a girl child. So I left his place. Now, I want a job to meet my monthly expenses." She said with a pleading tone. I scanned her. She was too dark to be a hilly woman. She was on the darker side of being dusky. But she was as seductive as her name, Mohini. She was tall, lithe and with a pair of just right 'breasts'. I mean, those were not melons or lemons. They were like two bowls of honey stuffed inside her blouse. After hearing more about her life, I agreed to keep her as my maid at 900 rupees per month. She was visibly moved with the offer that I gave her. She left happily. Next morning, she came to my place. I was in the kitchen and was preparing tea. She asked me to let her prepare it. I loved the way I make my tea. I am too fussy about the taste and was not sure if she could do justice to my morning tea. But, I allowed her and went to the other room to do my push-ups. After sometime, she came inside and placed the cup of tea on the bed. I knew she was in the room but I was hooked to my counting. I had to reach fifty. "Forty seven. Forty eight. Forty nine. Fifty." I said and fell on the floor with my face down. She tittered. I looked up and saw her smiling at me. I didn't understand the reason. "What happened?" "Nothing." She said and went out of the room. Her laughing was audible to me. I stood up and walked to the kitchen. She looked at me and smiled. I smiled her back. "What happened?" I asked her with a puzzling tone. I didn't know why she was tittering. "Nothing. You have your tea. What would you take in breakfast?" she asked me while trying to keep the saucers in the shelf. "You know how to make egg omelet?" She laughed again. I didn't know why she was smiling and laughing without a reason. When she saw me getting serious, she understood that she was being irrational. "I laughed because omelet is always made of eggs only." She said with a downcast glance. I left the kitchen shaking my head at her idea of a joke. In my room, I removed my shirt and put on a tight yoga pant. I jumped to hold on to a bar and tried pulling myself up. "one, two, three..." I was at twenty seven when she came and saw me and my body. I saw her from the corner of my eyes and I realized that she was getting an eyeful of manliness. Her lips were dry and she felt an arc of current going down her spine. Before she could lose herself, she went out of the room and didn't return again. In the meantime, I had my breakfast and it was too tasty. Tea was also light and up to the mark, if not too tasty. "You make good food." I said while I was putting on my dress in my room. She heard it in the kitchen but didn't say a word. "I am done. I am going now. I will come in the evening." She said and left. I took a shower and rushed to my office. *** By the time I came, she was in my home. She was preparing dahi kaddi and phulke. Even before I could ask her, she offered me tea with snacks. My eyes glistened at the sight of hot spicy samosas. Really, it was heaven to chomp those eateries in the cold of Shimla. "You know how to make samosa?" I asked while putting the last bite into my mouth. She stood there with a happy countenance. She just nodded. She went to my room and came out with a pair of neatly washed and pressed shorts and tee shirt. I was startled to see that the color of my tee was white indeed though I was accustomed to see it off white. I thanked her and went into my room to change. "Mohini, where are my undies?" I asked when I didn't see a single underwear in the drawer. She rushed to explain. "I actually cleaned all. By tomorrow morning, those would be dry." She explained lowly. She presumed that I would shout but I let her go. But she rushed again from the kitchen when she heard me screaming. When she saw me, I was writhing in pain. "What happened?" she asked with befuddled eyes. I couldn't explain. I just pointed my finger towards my groin. She sat on her hunches and asked me to remove my hands. I did. "Oh my god." She exclaimed when she saw my penis was stuck in the zipper and blood was coming out. She held my penis in one hand and tried to pull the foreskin from the zipper with the other. I was banging my head against the wall. It was too painful. In no bad intention, I held her shoulders and squeezed them. I pulled her and then pushed her. My hands ran over her body with no pattern. When she snapped the skin out of the zipper, I pulled her close to my face and bite her neck in pain. But she sat there motionless. After some time, she patted my back. I released her from my hold. When I looked at my penis, it was bloody. She rushed to the kitchen and came with hot water. She asked for the first aid box and I showed her the direction. She came and held my cock in her hand. It felt good but there was pain, nevertheless. She dabbed the wound with water soaked cloth and put Neosprine on it. I jumped up and down in discomfit. I had one pain killer and soon settled down with heavy eyes. I slept in no time. When I rose up, it was two in the night. I was completely naked. I went to pee but I knew it was going to be a hell of an experience. Thank god, it didn't pain that much. I was hungry now. When I marched to the kitchen, I was more than happy to see my dinner on a plate. I ate it in no time. While I returned, I saw Mohini in the room next to the kitchen. She was sleeping on a divan. She was covered with a shawl to protect her from the Himalayan cold. I went closer and checked her out. She was very beautiful even though she was dusky. Rather her duskiness gave her oodles of sex appeal. Her cleave was prominently visible and her perky breasts stood as firm as the Himalayas. I was on the throes of lust but I didn't do anything. It was her first day and I was not sure. Secondly, my soldier was hurt and it was not in a position to go inside. So I returned to my bed. I slept soundly. *** For the next three days, I was busy in my office work. I had no time to dilly dally. But when I woke up on a sunny Sunday, I knew the weather was too romantic to be wasted in office work or shopping. I wanted to bask in sunshine. So I went to the balcony. My morning blue was thoroughly visible through my shorts but I was not discomfited by it. Nonchalantly, I lied on the maroon-red leather recliner. The balmy wind was refreshing and time hung in laxity. Only thing that was missing was a cup of hot tea. But before I could walk into my kitchen, I heard the front door getting latched. I knew Mohini must have arrived now. So I leaned over the recliner and was enjoying the sunny weather when she came up with a cup of tea and slices of bread smeared with butter. She put the plate next to me and tittered again. I was not sure of the reason but instead of asking her, I followed her gaze. It ended up at my groin. I realized that she was tittering and enjoying the view of my half raised cock. In a bid to surprise her, this time I smiled at her. She left the balcony in a hurry. "What will you have for lunch?" she asked from the kitchen. I was in no mood to spoil the afternoon with a heavy meal. So I asked her to go back home as I would drink in the afternoon and will eat chicken lollipops. She came to me to confirm that I won't eat anything. I said so but this time my eyes fell on her torn blouse. She was uncomfortable at my gaze. "Are you free now?" I asked her. She nodded. "Okay, stay here. I will return soon." She again nodded. I went to the bazaar. When I returned home after an hour or so, she was wiping the floors. I hopped into my room in a bid not to spoil the floor. She was looking at me from the corner of her eyes. "Come here." I signaled her to my room. "This is a kilo of chicken. I want it to be roasted. This is my drink, so you don't have to touch it. This is for you." She was surprised to get a gift from me. Her astonishment doubled when she saw the gift. It was a jeans shorts and a tank top. She looked at me in surprise. "Yeah, you are a very beautiful lady. I want you to look modern in it. So as long as you work here, you can wear this. You may change when you return home." My compliment made her emotional. Maybe, it was after a long time that someone had complimented her. No doubt that she loved the gift. "Can you change now?" I asked her. She agreed but she didn't look at me. She slowly walked into the washroom. When she returned, I was smacked down by her sultriness. She was a sex god in jeans shorts and in the tank top. Her mounts were prominently outlined through the silk top. Her nipples were erect and were inviting. Her toned thighs were visible and I was getting a high. By that time, I had licked my dry lips wet for the umpteenth time. She was shy but no doubt that she was enjoying the attention she was getting. She bit her lips in shyness and went to the kitchen. I followed her. "You know how to roast?" I asked, positioning myself behind her. She didn't turn around but nodded that she knew it. "Where is the roasting rod?" she asked me. I pointed down. She bent to pick the rod. Her tight ass now touched my cock finally encroaching it from all sides. It was an amazing feeling when my cock got perfectly fit in her ass crack. I was in heaven. She got the rod but she didn't want to change the posture. She stayed in that position for some time and I was losing my strength. After a moment or so, I put my hands on her love handle. Then I pulled her. Now my cock was full length and was brushing her vagina lips. She was making hushed moans. We stood there, brushing each other for some time. Then I lifted her and went to my room. Sweet fragrance of jasmine was wafting in the room due to the jasmine scented floor cleaners. It added more romanticism to the moment. I put her on her bed. She was having her eyes closed. I knew she won't object to my advances now. She was enjoying the moment. Her body was shuddering and her lips were shivering. I kissed those lips lightly. She reciprocated by kissing me back. "You are too beautiful, Mohini." I said in a lowly voice, as if whispering. She became emotional and kissed me a few times. I pulled her thick hair to allow me to kiss her neck. She understood and stretched her neck backwards. I went on nibbling her neck and ear lobes. She was finding it difficult to lie on the bed. She wanted me to fuck her, and fuck her badly. She wrapped her legs around me. Her lanky legs held me tightly. She pushed me towards her hole. But I was not in a generous mood. I wanted to tease more. So I didn't drop down my shorts or even touched her pussy. Rather my cock, inside my shorts, teased her pussy which was wet now. It was not just wet, she was oozing in fluid. Yet, I was kissing her neck and lips. I didn't go down for a moment. She was losing herself and wanted me to lick her boobs and her pussy. Now she was restless and was hitting the bed with a fisted hand. But I still teased her. It was too much now. Pressure was building in her and then, holding me tightly, she squirted. Not just squirted but squirted in gallons. Her wetness drenched my lower body and my shorts were now see-through. She was gasping for air. Her knees shivered and she fell down on the bed as if she was dying. There was no energy left. That was when I decided to tease her more. I ran my hands over her boobs. Those mounts were erect like hard rocks. I pulled her tank top down and when I clamped my mouth on one of these heavenly fruits, her body jerked and she closed her eyes. Her whole body was stiff. I pressed her nipple between my lips and circled my tongue around her dark aureole. She couldn't take all that and wanted me to stop it. The pleasure was too much for her and she wanted me to hug her tightly. But as I said, I was not in a generous mood. I teased her more. She tried to push me out because she was gasping. But I clamped her hands on bed and teased her boobs; sometimes biting while at other times, I was licking those. Pressure was building and I knew she would squirt soon. And she did. She squired drenching me in her fluid for the second time. Her pant was wet completely. Now she was like a lifeless body; too tired and exhausted. I knew she was dying to get fucked. So, I lifted her ass and slowly pulled her jeans pant down. She didn't encourage or objected. She was lying with no energy. She was too tired after two intense orgasms. I threw the pant on the floor. Her aroma was intoxicating me and I looked at her pussy. It was in real mess. It was oozing in syrupy fluid. Without thinking once, I put my mouth on her pussy. Her eyes opened by themselves and she sat on the bed out of wilderness. While I licked her pussy, she hit the bed, hit my back, and pulled my hair out of restlessness. She was crying aloud out of sheer bliss. Soon her body got accustomed to the pleasure and she stretched her legs for me to have a better access. I used my hands to wide open her pussy and licked her walls. Everything was wet and slippery. I stretched my tongue and tried to locate her G point. I didn't know when I touched it but soon her whole body was coiled with intense pressure and she squirted on my face. This time she screamed aloud. "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh." The scream was loud and long. She didn't know that she had wrapped her legs around my neck and her orgasm made her to squeeze my neck. But all through the pain, I didn't stop licking. I gave her a moment to breathe in. In the meantime, I pulled out her top over her legs. Now she was completely nude. I removed my shirt and shorts. My thick cock was staring at her pussy but she was now too tired to take a glance of the monster. I went closer, between her legs, and dabbed her pussy with my cock. The warmth of the cock was a sudden realization in her to open her eyes. "Oh my god." She exclaimed when she saw the monster, 9 inch long, staring at her. The thickness of it was too much. Even though she was not a virgin, she knew it would tear her pussy apart. She was staring at the monster with a gape when I put the cock into her already opened mouth. It went till her throat. She took it out and coughed for some time. Now she was ready herself and took it into her mouth. She licked it thoroughly. Before she could take it once again, I returned to my favorite position that is, between her legs. I dabbed her pussy again with my cock and she reclined on the bed. But I didn't penetrate. I went on teasing her till she was restless again. "Please enter." She whispered in a pleading tone. I nodded but didn't go inside. I just pushed it a little and got it out. Then pushed a little and got it out. It was like a game I was enjoying. But she hated the game. She wanted it to be pushed and never be taken out. When the game continued, she realized that she was not in a position to continue with the game. She reached my hips and holding them, she gave a push taking the full length of my cock into her. She gasped in pleasure and I gasped in pain. I looked at her and she tittered. She had clearly won the game. So obviously, being defeated, I was going to hurt her and that was exactly on the cards. I kept one leg firm on the bed and the other leg was on the floor. Since the pussy was wet and slippery, I hit her with all my strength. The tip of my cock was thrusting her Fallopian tubes. I was in a rampaging mood. The bed creaked in sync with my thrusts. Her moans gave the chorus. Soon I felt something was pushing my cock out. I saw her and her face was grimacing. Yes, she was about to squirt again. I didn't know what to do; to cork up her pussy or allow her to release. I stuck to the former and kept on pounding her. It was like I was increasing her pressure and it was building up to take gigantic proportions. When I felt I couldn't withstand the pressure, I removed my cock in a quick action. She squirted with such violent force that her fluid reached the wall behind me. She raised her hips to allow a smooth flow. When all her energies sapped out of her she fell on the bed with a thud. Her voice whimpered and she lay on the bed without a single movement. But I had not reached my orgasm. So I held her hips and entered my cock into her throbbing pussy. I started slowly but soon I was hitting her like there was no tomorrow. My forceful thrusts caused her to moan, scream and shout. She didn't know what she was saying and I was least interested in it. I went on hitting her for a good half an hour. She had squirted again though not as intense as it was before. I was reaching my climax and I knew I would release my cum inside her. But I didn't want it. I wanted to bang her all through the afternoon. I wanted to fuck her ass also. So, in a bid to gain some time, I pulled out. She squirted again but she didn't make much movement. I turned her around and pulled her to make her sit like a doggy. She rested on her elbows while I licked her ass hole. She was not comfortable but was too tired to protest. She did exactly what I told her to do. I went on licking her ass till it liked my invasion and opened its door for me. I then smeared its entrance with Vaseline and tried to enter into it. The cock was too thick to enter but I was not in a hurry. So I stood behind her giving little thrusts. The cock was entering into the ass at a very slow pace. But it was going inside, nevertheless. Finally I was in home. The whole length was inside her ass. No doubt that she was not fucked in her ass before. Even with lubrication, she was bleeding. I started my fucking with small jerks but the moment her ass was comfortable with my invasions, I started my usual pounding. It was paining her for sure. She bit her lips in pain but didn't shout. Her moans filled the room. While I pounded her asshole, I fingered her wet pussy. First with one finger but soon, I had my whole hand inside it. The elasticity of her walls allowed me to grapple inside her pussy. I was tickling her and sometimes, touching her G point. All through this, I was pounding her ass with all my energy. At one point, she held my hand and removed it from her pussy. Before I could ask anything, she squirted and fell flat on the bed. I picked her up and entered her ass and pounded. She whimpered in pain and pleasure while I hit her from her back. I knew it was going to be over soon. When I reached a point of no return, I, grimacing, asked her where to release the load. She quickly pulled the cock out and turned around. Mohini "Here." She pointed at her pussy. Without waiting, I pushed into her hole and went on pounding. Those were the fiercest thrusts of the day. I groaned and growled in pain as I released loads and loads of cum into her pussy. "Aahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" I screamed while I pushed myself. She held me tightly. "I am there... I am there..." She patted my back as my whole body shivered. I pulled my cock out. She came closer and kissed me on my forehead. I was too tired, she knew. "Man, I had never experienced it before that sex could be such a magical thing. Thank you." She whispered and kissed my lips. Thank god, she didn't hug me then. I was too tired and wanted some time in loneliness. She slowly walked into the washroom and cleaned herself. Her top and jeans shorts were too wet and dirty to be worn again so she put on her old dress. When she came out, she smiled at me and went to the kitchen. By the time, I woke up I saw roasted chicken and a glass of wine in front of me. There was no better sight than this one. I gulped down the wine in no time. I was too thirsty and hungry after all that that had happened through the afternoon. I ate till I burped. "Thank you for the food. It was too tasty... like your fluid." I winked at her. She tittered and took away the used plates. She appeared in no time. "I am going to my home. I will come in the evening." "Hey Mohini, why don't you stay with me? That way, you can take care of my home and of me also." She looked at me affectedly. She came closer to me and kissed my lips again. "I am going now. When I return in the evening, I will come with all my belongings." She said and winked. I too smiled at her. She left my room. Standing at the balcony, I followed her till she dimmed into haze. I knew she would return soon. I knew it was the beginning of a wonderful time in Shimla.