This is just a story to let off steam and to recollect my interesting past with my maids. As far as I can tell, it all started when I was around 5 or 6 years of age.
My family had a Malay live in maid/housekeep helper. All I remember was that I called her Kaka, older sister. She was quite tall to me. I would hazard a guess that she was around 1.65cm tall, C cup boobs which were that lovely melon shaped, firm but perky. How do I know? I used to suck on them.
She was beautiful, like an amazon goddess. Perfect hour glass shape and those very playful teasing eyes. Her voice was like a melody, soothing, calming and mesmerizing. I can still remember the times I sought comfort in her arms, my head lying on her chest as she rocked me to sleep or consoled me when I was upset. As I was young then, she was quite easy with me.
Most times, she went braless and later on I found pantyless under her sarong and T shirt. Her T shirts were not too tight, but just loose enough to give me fantastic views everytime she bent down to pick me up or to carry me. Needless to say I used to ask to get carried a lot.
How things turned sexual was because..
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So young you know?
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Are u serious? At 5 or 6 years old? Ha ha… I’m sure your dick can stand by then…..
Whilst it was 5 or 6 that I started to get intrigued with the female form, I did not start anything with Kaka till later… I will update tonight for the next installment… stay tuned! Thank you for your interest.
How things turned sexual was because..
… the year I started primary 6, I was quite intrigued by the garments worn by the opposite sex, I had seen my next door neighbour start to wear a bra after noticing her budding breasts, I used to have fun pulling on her bra straps every chance I got… she would hate me for that for a long time. That is another story.
One day I just happened to come home from school early and could not find anyone around. I went to my room put my stuff down and went to the kitchen to get a drink. I noticed that Kaka was also not at home, her room was empty, I could see as it was next to the kitchen and her door was open. I was usually only in her room when she was around and so for the very first time, I was all alone at home.
The gears whirred in my mind as to what I would find in Kaka’s room. I was curious about whether she had any underwear or not as far as I know, from my younger years, she was always braless at home and I once had a peek under her sarong and saw hair and some pink skin, which I was later to learn were her pubic hair and her vagina. Stange this sight did nothing to me when I was younger, but as I though about it standing at the door to Kaka’s room, I felt something stir in my pants.
By primary six, I had already found the joys of masturbation, though I did not ejaculate yet, it was only a dry orgasm. How did I know to masturbate? I found my dad’s porn tapes. I have always had a radar to be able to find these things. Don’t know why.
I digress.. back to the story at hand. There was this rush of blood to my head, you know the kind you get when you are about to do something exciting… and all I could hear was my heart pounding away. Strange that I should be so excited just standing at her door way. I slowly let out a breath and exhaled… this calmed me somewhat and I proceeded to enter Kaka’s room for the first time uninvited…
I proceeded to enter Kaka’s room for the first time uninvited…
I still remember that day vividly, the sun was shining through the louvre windows and everything seemed to have a mystical quality, the dust particles catching the sunlight were like diamonds floating in the air.
It sure smelt of her, her shampoo, her soap.. checking her ensuite, it seems like she had a bath. All these familiar smells, arousing now, yet strangely comforting. In one corner was her bed, all made up nicely, to one side was her dressing table and next to it a chest of drawers.
Skipping everything else, I went straight for the chest of drawers, opened the top drawer and bingo.. her undergarments. For someone who did not wear them at home, she sure had a lot. I was mesmerised by the sheer number and types she had, plain white cotton ones, nylon ones, lacy ones… and these were just the panties, she also had a good collection of bras.
Knowing I was alone at home, I took my time looking through her collection of lingerie. Sniffing each one and replacing it. There was one particular pair it still felt warm to the touch, it was a plain white pair of ribbed cotton undies, I pulled it to my nose and sniffed and caught a different aroma from the rest I had just smelt. It was a little acidic, a little sweet, feeling the gausset area, it was a little damp. Being young at that time, I did not know why it would be moist. I thought it was just sweat. Boy was I wrong.
It was like Aladin’s cave then, a treasure trove of lingerie.
Seizing the opportunity afforded to me, I put the white pair next to my nose as I found another lacy pair and immediately dropped my shorts and started to masturbate. I lay down on Kaka’s bed, surrounded by her things and her smells… and jacked my way into heaven. I could feel that familiar feeling start to build in my little brother the one I knew would give me great pleasure. I was going for a good ten minutes by then and edging myself towards the inevitable end, I felt the pleasure build and build and then suddenly…
I felt the pleasure build and build and then suddenly…
and then suddenly, I felt my hands get wet through the fabric of Kaka’s panties, at the same time I was so caught up in the feeling of pleasure that I kept pumping and pumping. I was breathless when I was all done.
Reality dawned and anxiety struck… wait, what just came out from my pee pee? Did I urinate? It was wet, but sticky.. I looked and it was whiteish in colour. What was it? I panicked. I got up and rushed to her ensuite and did the only thing I could do, grab some toilet paper and clean off my mess as best I could. I could not wash it as it would not dry in time. I carefully placed her lingerie back in the drawer and left her room. My mind was racing at whether she would find out what I had done. I was quite taken aback by the liquid that came out, it had never happened before. Was something wrong with me?
In those days, we did not have the internet, so I could not research these things easily, I had to use the library to find out what happened to me.
A week or so had passed and Kaka was still behaving normally with me, so I relaxed a little as I was in the clear. On the weekend end, my parents did what they usually do, go to races and I was left alone in the house with Kaka. She was now the object of my desire, I started to see her in a different light. Her curves, her breasts, her smell. I love her smell, it was so intoxicating, I would just pretend to ask her questions so I could be in the same space as her to observe her, to smell her. I went looking for her as I was hungry. I stood at the entrance of her room and called for her:
Houses: Kaka?
Kaka: Yes dear.
Houses: I am hungry, can you make me something to eat?
Kaka: Yes sayang. What would you like to eat?
Knowing I wanted more time with her lingerie, I said can you buy me A&W? I want coney dog and fries with root beer float. This would give me a good half and hour with her things as I would then be totally alone at home.
She left and went to get my food and I watched her like a hawk till I could not see her anymore, then I rushed back to her room and went straight for her lingerie drawer. I could not find the panty that I had messed up, I was thinking hmmm… but my desire for release and the treasure before me gets the better of me as my small head took charge. I quickly chose another pair of her panties and started jacking off again. Putting the gaussett at the tip of my penis, I began to stimulate myself. I go full bore and in a matter of minutes, I get release again. I begin to feel the wetness in my hands through her panties again and go oh crap! I wet her panties again, why does this keep happening??
In my ecstatic state, I did not realise Kaka standing at the door.
Kaka: So it was you sayang.
This snapped me out of my reverie so fast… my head whipped around in the direction of her voice and my eyes flew open…
Houses: I… I… ah…
Kaka walked into the room and sat down next to me on the bed…
Kaka walked into the room and sat down next to me on the bed…
Houses: Kaka…how come you are back so fast..
Kaka: I forgot to take my purse.
Houses: Em… I am sorry about this.
Pointing to the mess covering my privates.
Kaka: It’s ok sayang. It is normal for boys.
Houses: Sorry for peeing in your panties.
Kaka: It is not pee. It is your cum. It contains your sperm.
Seeing that I was looking puzzled, Kaka continued to explain the things that happened as she sat there and cuddled me as I climbed into her lab, not even realizing I did not have my shorts on. Kaka used her dirty panties to clean me up and as I felt her hand touching my little bro, I got aroused again.
Kaka: Sayang you very naughty…
Houses: Huh?
Kaka: Your pee pee is hard again.
Houses: (looking down at my penis) em… yah, Kaka, can I tell you something?
Kaka: Yes sayang…
Houses: I love you..
She suddenly burst out laughing and her peals of laughter only served to embarass me more but yet at the same time, was arousing…
Kaka: you silly boy.
Houses: Do you love me?
Without answering, she swept me into her embrace again squeezing me against her body and my face in her breasts..
Kaka: of course I do.
Without thinking, I reached for her face and planted a kiss on her lips.
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what about the previous story of aunty D .. which u did not finish
Sorry bro, that is one story I would like to leave there, too many memories and still hard for me to write as I love her very much still. Hope you understand. Peace.
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Hi guys, so sorry I have not had time to write. My project has been delayed, but worse still, just found out my mum has stage 4 cancer, so busy with family. I will probably not continue this story, but if time permits, I will write another.
Without thinking, I reached for her face and planted a kiss on her lips.
It was a simple peck on the lips, nothing else. This caught Kaka off guard and she pulled away and as she did so she half turned her face. Was that a blush I saw on her cheeks?
Houses: Kaka why you turn away? Did I do something wrong?
Kaka: No sayang, its been a long time since someone kissed me so pure.
Houses: Huh?
Kaka: Never mind, you cheeky boy you.
The softness of Kaka’s lips were a lingering sensation on my lips and this caused me to want more of her, to feel more.
Houses: Kaka, can I kiss you again?
Kaka: No more you cheeky boy.
Houses: Please? I want…
Closing her eyes, Kaka gave in and she moved her face close…
Closing my own eyes, I kissed Kaka again.
Kaka: Not like that. Let me show you….
She then proceeded to teach me how to kiss a woman. She went through all the ways a guy could kiss a girl and then asked me to try…
Kaka: Now that is better.
I took my first tentative steps. The kissing got more insistent from my end and I suddenly realized my hands were free… I moved them from my sides and slid them up the sides of her curvaceous body. At first over her T-shirt, then I slid my hands under them. The first touch of Kaka’s skin was a wonder to me. It was smooth, it felt supple and sent tingling sensations..I moved them up, and up and then I hit the convex apex of her boob. That sent shockwaves through my system. I paused.
After what seemed like and eternity, I continued to move upwards again.. I felt her nipple a small bud, erected, I prodded it with my finger…
Kaka: oww.. don’t.. it hurts.
Just like that I ruined the mood and she stopped kissing me..
Kaka: It looks like you will need more lessons. You are too young sayang.
Kaka: I know you have urges, I know and understand, if you need to, you can use my things. I promise you that on your thirteenth birthday, I will give you a surprise.
Houses: Can I still kiss you? Touch you?
Kaka: Yes, but you must not let your mummy know.
With that began a whole new chapter in my life.
With that began a whole new chapter in my life.
As I was growing up through the year, I would find all sorts of opportunities to be near Kaka, I would just hug her, caress her, keep close to her. I used to love weekends as my parents were away at the races and I could spend a lot of time alone with Kaka.
My kissing got better and she let me go further with my fondling.. I also managed to get her to remove her top and bra and I saw my first breasts of another woman other than my mum.
I was a kid with a new toy, one which provided me endless fascination. I would learn that a woman’s nipples are highly sensitive, and that these creatures emitted strange moaning sounds when aroused, I loved to lick and suck on Kaka’s nipples, the taste of her flesh and her sweat… was something I grew addicted to. I loved to hear her moans, see the funny little face she made when she was high. I loved for her to run her hands through my hair as she gave in to my suckling. I loved the way she caressed my body, especially moving her hands up and down my back, till today it is my favourite part of making out is when a woman caresses my back when kiss and share intimacy. It’s never left me this..
One thing always eluded me and that was her nether regions, Kaka would always push my hands away whenever I tried to go into her sarong or go up her sarong. She would say I was too young and not ready.
Kaka: Sayang, don’t push, just enjoy our intimacy we have now, in time it will come. You don’t need to be so insistent. Just enjoy..
She was good too as she knew what I loved and to distract me from my mission, she would offer me a relaxing massage and that would do it, my mind engrossed in the sensations her hands and fingers caused… I was in ecstatic. She could almost make me cum.
I also noticed that Kaka liked to be touched in the small of her back, just above her sacral bone, it was an erogenous spot for her and I gave it my all, between the kissing, the sucking and the caressing, I was sometimes able to bring her to a climax. The first time it happened, I thought she had peed.
She explained to me that is what some women do when they reach an orgasm. Just like a guy, they release bodily fluids. I was rather fascinated and asked if I could taste it…
I was rather fascinated and asked if I could taste it…
Kaka: No sayang, dirty lah..
At this point in time, I still had not seen Kaka naked down there, only knew of the wetness as it showed through her sarong and wet the bedsheets. I tried and tried, but to no avail, she would not let me taste.
I had to find a way to taste it, I was now really curious and would not take no for an answer. In my time alone, I began to hatch a plan. I knew I would have to knock Kaka out and then get her to climax or at least get her very high so that she did not have any inhibitions, I knew straight up alcohol would not work as she did not drink… so how? This was the question that ran circles in my little mind…
Fate must have been on my side because the next week, Kaka was really sick and was running a fever and had to go and see the doctor, she was prescribed some medication and was told to rest. I felt sorry for her as she was really in a bad way and still had to do the basic chores around the home. Come Saturday, my mother relented and said she could rest the weekend. That Saturday, Kaka took the full dose of her medication which made her very drowsy and she told me she was going to her room to sleep and rest. Being the nice boy that I was, I went to make sure she was tucked in nicely and asked if she needed anything.
Kaka: Thank you sayang, its ok, I just want to sleep, I feel very tired and sleepy.
The last sentence struck like a big gong… she was going to be sleeping soon… hmm.
I left Kaka’s room and went to busy myself whilst trying to wait for her to KO. Those 30mins were like 3 days to me, every now and then I would check in on her to see if she had slept yet and she was like still half awake.. darn!
I went to check on her again, this must have been the 10th time, there she was sound asleep. I could see her chest rising an falling as she took each breath, her face beaded in sweat. I could see the shape of her beautiful breasts as it strained against the t-shirt she was wearing. From her movements in her sleep, her sarong had ridden up, exposing her smooth thighs to my pervy eyes.
My heart was racing… should I enter her room? Should I put my plan in motion? I was racking my brains for a way of making this happen and now when it was happening, I froze. What was wrong with me I chided myself. You have the perfect opportunity.. seize the day!
With that I calmed myself down again and silently tiptoed into Kaka’s room. All the while I was watching her to see if she would wake. But she slumbered on and was for all intents and purposes KOed. I had to be sure though so when I reached her bedside, I called out to her.
Houses: Kaka? Kaka?
No response. I then tentatively shook her..
Kaka: Mmmm nnn…
But she still slept. I became bolder, I started caressing her legs, starting with her calves, all the while looking to see if she would wake up. Nothing. Getting even bolder, I slid my hand up her legs, past her knees and onto the outside of her thigh. Still no response from Kaka. I slid my hand round to the inside of her thigh, around the mid thigh area as her sarong prevented me from going higher.
To gain further access, I would either have to go under her sarong or hitch it up even further. While I was contemplating what my next move was, Kaka suddenly…