Penguin contributes a story

[penguin]

True or not? Does not matter. What matters is you like the story or not.

I was still a JC2 boy, living in a bungalow in Bukit Timah area.

It was Saturday and was on the phone, talking to my best friend, when I glanced at my new maid from the corner of my eyes.

She was in the kitchen, leaning over the sink and filling up a bowl with water from the tap. She couldn’t see me because of the angle at which the telephone was placed in the room opposite the kitchen. Neither was she aware that I could see her, because, looking around her, she quickly picked up the 50 dollars bill that I had placed yesterday night on the microwave, and stuffed it into her pocket.

My heart beat faster since I had been eyeing her for the last week ever since she had been hired by my parents.

My previous maid's contract had ended and my mum wanted to change one.

The previous maid was not pretty at all.

This one was a brand new maid and totally opposite to the old one. This one was in her mid-twenties, curvaceous, voluptuous and always had a mischievous glint in her wide and blazing dark eyes.

Her name was Rita. She had a wheat-like and smooth complexion.

I had been fantasizing about Rita ever since she had started working in my house.

Anyway, as I said, my pulse had quickened when I realized that she had stolen the money and crammed it, inside her shorts. She was wearing a black tight shorts that perfectly showed off her round ass.

In my mind, I had plotted and schemed a hell of a lot. Very often, I would spy on her and gaze at her lustrous body.

Occasionally, she had worn tight T-shirts and that was how I knew she had a luscious body.

I pretended not to have noticed what Rita had done when she peeped around the kitchen and glanced at me. Today, she was wearing a black low-neck blouse. Her bra was black too. I would have been a fool not to notice the way her firm and voluptuous breast stuck out from the top of the blouse.

After I hung up the phone, I walked over to my handphone, and switched on recording mode.

She stiffened and concentrated on the work she was doing when I walked in and pretended to search for my money.

“Did you see my 50 dollars here?” I asked, not looking at her.

“N-no s-sir,” she stammered.

“Shit! I think I kept it right here yesterday.”

She did not speak. In fact, I had hardly ever spoken to her since my parents had hired her, and neither had she spoken to me.

“It must have been here,” I muttered, bending down and looking at the spaces under the microwave stand.

Out of the corner of my eyes, I could see the way her body moved when she kneaded the dough. Her buttocks were firm and round and the shorts couldn’t hide the shape of her hips.

Finally, I quit pretending to search for the money and stood beside her, hardly a couple of feet away.

“Are you sure you did not see my money?”

She stopped all movements and her eyes went wide as she glanced at me.


*to be continued*

[XES5482]

Wow, a good start for a story line and you are definitely a scheming fellow to come up with such a plot to set the trap......


Continue with your effort......

Cheers...

[swakookoo]

yeah nice story pls continue

[super_manny]

Please continue.....

[Fourarms]

Yes do please continue.

cheers ....

[Elementary]

Do continue, I'm camping here too.

[hobbyseeker]

Pls continue........ ^^^^^ Camping Here for More!!!
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[loser999]

Good stuff.......

[forumer]

go on penguin..

[Sanction]

My previous maid also called Rita but totally differrent from yours in terms of age and size. Camping here too.

[Indignant]

powerful scheming JC2 kid.. not forgetting horny...

[shawn teo]

MInd if I join in the campsite boh ?

[kane30s]

hmm bro... ur good being in jC2 keep it cumming .. :P

[penguin]

Posted too many same threads. Sorry Big Boss.

Thanks to Bros who upped me.

*Continued*


“W-why do you a-ask m-me?” she stuttered.

I paused long enough to make her fidget uncomfortably.

“I think I know where it is, Rita.”

I noticed the change in the color of her face.

“W-what do y-you m-mean?”

“Why did you take it, Rita?”

She gasped, turning to look at me. There was fear in her eyes.

“W-what?” she asked, pretending to be shocked.

“I said, why did you take it?” I repeated.

“I-I d-did not!” Her attempt to sound sincere failed.

I crossed my hands and looked at her for a long time, aware that I was making her feel uncomfortable. I was also aware of her large breasts heaving within her blouse.

“Do you really need the cash?” I asked her. Her eyes went wide and she tried to look pitiful. She failed in doing so.

She continued to stare at me.

She had begun to breathe pretty heavily and watching her breasts rise and fall was making me get hornier.

“Did you or did you not take my money?”

There was a long silence while she considered the matter. Her eyes were downcast when she finally replied,

“I-I am sorry. Yes, I picked it up. I needed the cash.”

“Why did you not ask madam or me for it?”

“I- I w-was afraid that I wouldn’t get…”

“Ah ha,” I said. “So you admit that you stole the money.”

A long pause ensued and then she nodded. “Y-yes sir.”

I motioned to her to step out of the kitchen. “Wash your hands. I think we have to talk.”

I watched her rinsing her hands off, leaning into the sink. I could see her heavy breasts press against her blouse.

I made her sit on a chair that faced the chair on which I sat. She was just a few metres away from me and I could smell her from where I sat.

She clasped her hands and placed them on her hips, staring at them. I could see the color heightening on her cute face and I knew she was frightened as hell.

“What do we do now?” I asked her.

She remained silent.

I reached out to my handphone and played the recording on loudspeaker mode. She was startled when she heard our conversation when I played the recording.

Her eyes widened with panic and I thought she looked very sexy this way.

“I could easily play this to the my parents or even the police. And you may be sent back home or even to jail.”

She gasped when she realized what I had just said.

“Please, sir, I didn’t mean it.”

I let my eyes drift to her crotch and felt my dick stirring inside my pants.

“Ha!” I shouted. “Didn’t mean it?”

She fidgeted a bit more and her bra strap fell off her shoulders. I just couldn’t look away from her heaving chest. The top of her breasts was clearly visible. The cleavage was enticing.

I decided to plunge forward. Leaning forward and bending down, I held her left leg. She was startled by my action and tried to pull her leg away.

I gripped her heel and looking at her, I whispered harshly, “If you want to get free, I think you will have to do what I tell you to and say what I want you to.”

Her eyes looked into mine and she blushed again. I carried her leg towards me till it was lying across my lap.

Looking directly at her flushing face, I let my hand move around her smooth knees till I reached the inner thighs. She once again tried to pull away her leg.

“Don’t do that!” I commanded in a harsh voice.

“P-please s-sir, d-don’t do that!” she whispered.

I grinned at her. “Don’t look anywhere else but either at my hand or in my eyes.” I told her.

Her eyes fluttered and she decided to fasten them to where my hand lay on her calves.

I caressed the smooth legs. My fingers were running up and down her legs from the toes to her inner thighs and running in circles.

“Ah,” I whispered. “Your legs are so smooth and so strong.”


*To be continued*

[Mr Willie]

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