The struggles of live-in maids

Tina is my Filipino maid. She's not much different from the other Filipino maids in Hong Kong—

slim, hardworking, and efficient. On Sundays, she eats lunch at Statue Square and in her hometown. If there's

anything , it's probably her perpetually worried face. I

rarely see her smile, except when she's on the phone.

My father has some reservations about this. He often complains to me that Tina always seemed

so cheerful in photos, but she's a completely different person in person. However, I think Tina is only twenty-two,

a few years older than me. Seeing her leave her hometown to work in a strange city,

serving , I feel a pang of pity. I try

to be tolerant whenever possible.

My mother and father are divorced. Every day when I come home from school, only Tina is there. That day,

Tina wasn't cooking in the kitchen as usual, and I assumed she'd gone grocery shopping and hadn't returned. I went back to my room,

put down my bag, changed into casual clothes, and casually went to the kitchen to find some snacks.

Suddenly, I heard a woman's moan coming from behind the kitchen. That was Tina's bedroom!

My heart suddenly started pounding. Driven by curiosity, I crept closer to the maid's room.

Tina's door was only half-open, and I could see a woman's lower body lying on Tina's bed. Her hand was

touching her genitals. Her middle finger was moving up and down, and with each touch, she cried

out, "Ah!" I was sure it was Tina's voice.

"Mmm... Ah... More..." Tina murmured in English. In her excitement, one leg bent

upwards , and the other leg stretched out over the edge of the bed, toes touching the ground. Her vulva was fully exposed, her vaginal fluids

coating . Her pubic hair was thick and lay flat, forming an inverted triangle, the tips glistening with her

love juices and already frizzy. Her hands kept massaging herself, as if she had insatiable lust.

Finally, her fingers withdrew from her labia, leaving a long trail of nectar, and then she pulled her hand back to

the other side of the bed. I heard a "tsk" sound. Tina was probably sucking on that sweet finger?

"Mmm...oh..." Tina moaned, and my penis hardened.

At that moment, I was terrified of being discovered, but I also wanted to keep watching. My mind was in turmoil when suddenly my elbow

hit the wall with a dull thud. I jumped in fright and gasped. I wanted to run, but

I couldn't move .

I don't know if it was my guilty conscience or if Tina simply couldn't hear me, but I saw her hand return to her vulva.

She moaned and groaned, lost in her lust.

I broke out in a cold sweat and lost all interest in spying. Under the cover of her moans, I slowly retreated back

into the kitchen, then slowly back into my room. Even when I closed my door, I did so softly,

afraid Tina would hear. My ears were ringing, and my penis was hard. I pulled down my pants, and a stiff penis stood erect.

The glans was purplish-red, and bluish veins bulged on the shaft. I couldn't wait any longer; I grabbed a five-inch

dildo and began to stroke it.

Ah… so good. Closing my eyes, my mind was filled with Tina's image; I could almost smell her fragrance.

Just then, a warm body pressed against me. I opened my eyes and saw it was Tina. She hugged me, and my

instinctive instinct was to push her away, but my hands ended up gripping her shoulders, unsure what to do. My lower body pressed against her

lower abdomen, a tingling sensation spreading from my glans throughout my body. Her soft, smooth skin had an indescribable allure. Her

vaginal fluids had a unique scent, mingling with the fragrance of her hair, becoming the most effective aphrodisiac.

She was a head shorter than me, so she had to stand on tiptoe to kiss me. Without a word, she wrapped her arms

around , and her lips met mine. Her tongue slipped into my mouth, the tongue-to-tongue

licking sending electric shocks through my body.

Just as I was lost in this dizzying world, she gently pushed me towards the bed. I gently embraced

her slender waist, caressing her soft back, and retreated step by step.

As I lay in bed, I carefully observed the woman who was about to take my virginity. I longed

to capture that precious moment. She smiled and observed me as well, like looking at prey that had lost its ability to resist.

Tina's hair was neither long nor short, the Omega style popular in the 1990s. She brushed aside

the black hair , revealing a perfect curve in her arms and armpits. Her breasts, like two buns, hung on her chest, swaying.

Normally, I only thought of her as "flat-chested," but I never imagined she would be such a sight when aroused.

I stared intently at those two brown buns and the grapes adorning them. Tina knew

what I wanted, so she climbed on top of me, dangling her breasts above my head. She let me see them for a moment before bringing them to my

lips .

I kissed and sucked them deeply, "Ah..." she writhed.

My tongue swirled around her nipples. "Mmm... um... ah..." She writhed even more violently.

My other hand wasn't idle either, groping for Tina's other breast and immediately kneading

it . Her breast was bouncy, the nipple erect, making my palm tingle and my entire arm feel like it was being electrocuted.

Tina's lower body couldn't help but rub against mine. I don't know if it was her vaginal fluid or my own

semen , but my penis was soaking wet. I turned her over and pinned her beneath me.

She squinted her alluring eyes and smiled at me, saying, "Come on, give it to me."

"I don't know what to do," I said shamefully, my hands trembling slightly.

"Just do it," she said gently.

Although I was a virgin, I wasn't an idiot. I know a little about sex, but watching porn is

one thing , and real-life experience is quite another. I swallowed hard.

Trembling, I began to advance towards Tina. I thrust forward, and Tina gasped. A surge of pleasure rose within me, thinking I'd penetrated, but Tina said,

"Not here." I tried again, and she still said, "No."

I started sweating. Seeing my panicked state, Tina didn't scold me. She silently reached

down to guide my lost member, leading it to the entrance of her paradise. The goddess of desire smiled at me, everything

unspoken.

After my glans rubbed against her labia a few times, I thrust again, penetrating her tight vagina, but…

I thrust in deeply.

"Oh...ah...keep going, just like that...mmm...a little more...ah! Yes, keep this

angle . Ah...ah...that's it...yo...ah...you're great...ah

...mmm...a little more...oh...a little more would be perfect...ah..."

My mind was blank, driven entirely by animal instinct. I repeatedly thrust into her small area,

gradually losing the initial awkwardness, my movements becoming increasingly fluid. However, I suddenly realized that simply "inserting" was

monotonous, but having finally found the right spot, I didn't want to start

over .

"Do you like it?" I asked, panting.

"Oh... I like it... Ah... Again... I'm so hot... Ah... I'm so wet..."

She was also out of breath. Seeing that she was quite satisfied, I was also very happy.

Suddenly, her hips began to twist; she really needed more. Seeing her distressed yet erotic expression, I felt

secretly pleased. But suddenly I felt that I was too excited and seemed about to give in.

"Ah, Tina, I think I'm coming..." I made a move to pull back.

"I'm almost there too," Tina said, grabbing my hips to stop me from retreating. Her watery

eyes looked at me and asked, "Is this your first time?"

I nodded and answered, "Yes." I continued my unfinished thrusting.

"Then don't worry about so much... A man's... first time... um... should...

come inside a woman. Ahhhhh..." She licked her lips.

"But..." I still hesitated.

"Don't worry, today's a safe period." She winked at me.

Without waiting for my reply, she thrust her lower body forward and backward, fitting my penis in and out. I felt like she was inside

me.

I was going all in; if she wanted it, I'd give it to her. I quickened my thrusts, matching her rhythm with wide, sweeping movements

. Each thrust made a "tsk tsk" sound of her juices, and our thighs slapped together.

"Ahhhhhh... Ahhhhhh... Come on..." She closed her eyes, frowned, and looked exhausted.

Her nipples were swollen, two hard cherries brushing against my chest. Her breasts

swayed , captivating me.

"Ahhh...ahhh...yes...that's it...ahhh..." Her head thrashed from

side to side , crying out in pain. I loved her moans, but I was afraid she'd scream even louder.

I suppressed my urges several times, but waves of pleasure threatened to surge from my scrotum. Finally, I

succumbed . My ejaculation was uncontrollable. My penis throbbed inside Tina.

"Ah...ahhh..." Tina seemed oblivious to my ejaculation, still trying to extract pleasure from me.

I knew she wasn't satisfied and wanted to reciprocate. I forced a few thrusts, but lacked the strength, so

I gently pushed her away.

"What's wrong?" Tina asked, half-opening her eyes. My face flushed, and I was speechless.

"Did you come?" she asked, as if waking from a dream. I nodded with a soft "Mmm."

She pulled me away from her body, and then we sat side by side on the edge of the bed, her head resting on my

shoulder . She caressed my chest, looking at my shrunken penis, and said, "Congratulations, you're a man now

."

I was still immersed in the pleasure of ejaculation, unable to speak, only able to hold her.

Her face showed satisfaction, but I knew she hadn't reached orgasm. After a while, I tentatively

stammered, "How did you feel?"

She looked up at me, smiling, and said, "The first time wasn't bad, I was almost able to

come ."

Her pupils were so deep, I couldn't see into her soul. She was probably too lonely, that's why she sought

pleasure from me, a young man. But from now on, how am I supposed to handle this? After all, I'll be facing her every day.

My thoughts were unsettled. Tina seemed perfectly content. She was even thoughtful enough to take my sheets to wash. She

walked out of my room, naked and swaying her hips, and I couldn't help but

marvel . With nothing else to do, I went to the toilet to clean myself.

That evening, when Dad came home, he saw Tina still cooking. Dad looked displeased. I

secretly felt guilty for Tina, and to ease the tension, I tried my best to make my father talk and cheer him

up. My father became suspicious of my unusual talkativeness, thinking I wanted to ask for pocket money. Feeling both guilty and secretly pleased, I

decided to seize the opportunity and pocketed this unexpected windfall.

While my father and I waited in the dining room for Tina to bring out the dishes, I excused myself to go to the kitchen to get some water. As I passed Tina , she secretly pinched my butt. I turned to look at her, and for the first time in the kitchen, I saw a smile bloom

on her

face …

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