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My alarm woke me up at 7 AM. Naked, I walked out of the bedroom and went towards the storeroom at the backside of the house. I live in the first floor of the house, so the backside storeroom gave me full view of the ground floor's backyard. My professor Mrs. Ratna lived there, along with her maid Reshma.
I made sure the glass windows were closed and entered the storeroom. It was dark and cool in there. The window glasses were one-sided ones, so that nobody can see me from the outside but I can see everything clearly from the inside.
I saw Reshma there, sitting on a short stool, with her flimsy saree lifted upto her thighs, her pallu hanging at the edge of her shoulder, leaving her braless, jacket clad breasts, open. She was washing the clothes on a big slab of stone, near the well, under the big mango tree in the backyard. The morning sun made it into a glorious sight.
I slowly started stroking my penis, watching her big breasts swaying and shaking. She didn't care to cover her body as she believed that there is no one around. But I was there, standing only a fifty feet away from her, totally naked and masturbating.
Once my dick got hard, I pulled the old wooden chair which sat there in the room, in front of me. It was my humping chair. I had drilled a hole in the back-rest of the chair, big enough to fit a silicone fleshlight in it. I had many such customised humping equipments in the house. I placed a cushion on the seat of the chair and kneeled over it. Applied some spit on my dick and inserted it slowly in to the fleshlight. I held the window grills for balance and slowly started humping the chair.
Reshma finished washing the clothes and started cleaning the vessels. I kept watching her and humping the chair, taking care not to cum. I slowed down my humping every time I felt like cumming.
After 15 minutes, Reshma finished with her chores and went inside the house. I stopped humping the chair and reluctantly walked back in to the living room with my erect cock dripping pre-cum on the floor. I laid down on my stomach on the plush leather couch and started to slowly grind my cock on it. It felt wonderful. My cock was sandwiched between the cool leather and the warm skin of my stomach. I stopped grinding whenever I felt like cumming and it was a heavenly feeling. My cock throbbed in pleasure and was only a single touch away from orgasm. But I controlled myself from giving in to the temptation so that I can prolong my orgasm as long as possible. After a few minutes of edging myself, I drifted off to sleep, on my stomach, stark naked.
I am Ashwin. This story happened when I was 20 years old and on my second year of engineering. My college was in the outskirts of a small town. My father is a rich businessman my mother is a housewife. I have a elder brother and they all lived in my native village. Mrs. Ratna is the owner of the house I lived in and Reshma is her housemaid.
I was addicted to porn and became a chronic humper when I was in my late teens. I get naked at every chance I get and rub my dick on everything around. When I was in my home during my school days I didn't get much chance to hump anything else other than my bed and pillows. But when I was left to stay alone in a strange town with the whole first floor a big house, all to myself, my fetish started to grow and I started to customise the whole house so that I had so many options to rub my dick on. This story is about how my life turned in to a fantasy where all my fetish dreams came true.
To be continued
I made sure the glass windows were closed and entered the storeroom. It was dark and cool in there. The window glasses were one-sided ones, so that nobody can see me from the outside but I can see everything clearly from the inside.
I saw Reshma there, sitting on a short stool, with her flimsy saree lifted upto her thighs, her pallu hanging at the edge of her shoulder, leaving her braless, jacket clad breasts, open. She was washing the clothes on a big slab of stone, near the well, under the big mango tree in the backyard. The morning sun made it into a glorious sight.
I slowly started stroking my penis, watching her big breasts swaying and shaking. She didn't care to cover her body as she believed that there is no one around. But I was there, standing only a fifty feet away from her, totally naked and masturbating.
Once my dick got hard, I pulled the old wooden chair which sat there in the room, in front of me. It was my humping chair. I had drilled a hole in the back-rest of the chair, big enough to fit a silicone fleshlight in it. I had many such customised humping equipments in the house. I placed a cushion on the seat of the chair and kneeled over it. Applied some spit on my dick and inserted it slowly in to the fleshlight. I held the window grills for balance and slowly started humping the chair.
Reshma finished washing the clothes and started cleaning the vessels. I kept watching her and humping the chair, taking care not to cum. I slowed down my humping every time I felt like cumming.
After 15 minutes, Reshma finished with her chores and went inside the house. I stopped humping the chair and reluctantly walked back in to the living room with my erect cock dripping pre-cum on the floor. I laid down on my stomach on the plush leather couch and started to slowly grind my cock on it. It felt wonderful. My cock was sandwiched between the cool leather and the warm skin of my stomach. I stopped grinding whenever I felt like cumming and it was a heavenly feeling. My cock throbbed in pleasure and was only a single touch away from orgasm. But I controlled myself from giving in to the temptation so that I can prolong my orgasm as long as possible. After a few minutes of edging myself, I drifted off to sleep, on my stomach, stark naked.
I am Ashwin. This story happened when I was 20 years old and on my second year of engineering. My college was in the outskirts of a small town. My father is a rich businessman my mother is a housewife. I have a elder brother and they all lived in my native village. Mrs. Ratna is the owner of the house I lived in and Reshma is her housemaid.
I was addicted to porn and became a chronic humper when I was in my late teens. I get naked at every chance I get and rub my dick on everything around. When I was in my home during my school days I didn't get much chance to hump anything else other than my bed and pillows. But when I was left to stay alone in a strange town with the whole first floor a big house, all to myself, my fetish started to grow and I started to customise the whole house so that I had so many options to rub my dick on. This story is about how my life turned in to a fantasy where all my fetish dreams came true.
To be continued
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