Adultery Slave to My Indian Maid by spankedboy

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Rashida came and stood and in front of me, facing me. Her boobs bounced and jiggled in her blouse. I could see through the thin blouse material that her nipples were erect.

"Kneel, boy." She commanded, pointing at the floor.

"Yes, bua."

I knelt on the cold floor and looked up at Rashida. She rolled up her sari and petticoat so that once again her cunt was now just in front of my face. Did she want me to eat her out again? I wondered if I should start to lick her snatch again, but I decided to wait for her command. I couldn't see her face – her huge breasts blocked my view of her chubby face. Rashida bent down slightly and suddenly pinched my nose, forcing me to gasp.

"Open your mouth, Tarek." She told me, letting go of my nose.

"Yes, bua."

"I need to go pee." Rashida told me. "I am really bursting."

I am really bursting. Now where had I heard that before? Oh right, Rubina. She had said the exact same thing earlier that night. How strange!

Rashida positioned herself so that her crotch was right above my face. She then lowered her vulva on to my mouth.

Then my maid servant Rashida started to urinate on me, her master's son.

A trickle of pee came first and I swallowed it. Another squirt of urine hit my tongue and flowed to the back of my throat. Again I gulped it down.

Then her stream began in earnest, a hot jet of golden salty piss hitting my face. Her stream of urine was like a dam bursting, gushing forth in a yellow flood. It was like a warm and wet geyser shooting from her pussy. Urine was splashing all over me as my maid servant was letting go of her pent up piss.

I wanted to drink every drop of that pee that Rashida squirted into my mouth. It filled my throat quickly and I swallowed a huge gulp of her salty piss. She was letting her bladder go full force into my mouth. I had to struggle to just keep up.

I swallowed and swallowed, and felt the salty, acid taste of my maid servant's urine. I sucked harder on her vulva, drawing out her urine with as much force as I could. Rashida finished ejecting the last drops from her bladder as I licked her clean and sucked down the last of the droplets of her golden pee. She hissed and shuddered, bucking lightly on my face, her every muscle as taut as a bowstring, her eyes shut tight and her lips trembling.

"Aaaahhhhh!" She whispered, gently convulsing in ecstasy, grinding her pussy down on my mouth. I continued gently kissing and licking her womanhood.

"Ahhhhh, baba! That felt so good. Oh, this feels so good!"

She then straightened her legs and stood up completely. Her face flushed and she was smiling as she let out a sigh. Rashida then looked down at me, kneeling on the floor of the maids' washroom, naked, covered in urine.

"Clean yourself up, Tarek." She told me. "And then come to my room."

"Yes, bua."

Ten minutes later, I had cleaned myself up properly with lots of water, soap and vigorous scrubbing. After completely drying myself with a towel, I opened the door cautiously. I was still naked, and didn't want Rubina to see me. Thankfully the door to her room was shut. Quickly I made my way to Rashida's door and knocked.

"Come in."

Rashida had by then completely dressed herself in a new sari. I could see her old clothes lying crumpled in a heap in the corner of the room, no doubt ready for the laundry basket. In the presence of my fully clothed maid servant, I felt vulnerable. Naked. Exposed. Ashamed. Rashida also had a bamboo cane in her hand.