Seducing The Maid

I’d been living with my wife and 2 kids in Malaysia for four years. Like many middle class families, we had a full time live-in helper, a maid. She did the washing, the dishes, cleaned the house, and prepared food. Ours was married, and we gave her plenty of holidays to go back to her hometown, but she actually preferred living with us, where she had lots of friends nearby. She was typically conservative, but was relaxed around us. She was younger than me – in her early thirties – and had a great Asian body. From time to time I let her catch me staring at her tits in the tight tank tops she would wear. I wanted to test the waters and see how she would react. She seemed to take it in her stride but didn’t seem to invite more. One time, when I gave her a lift on the motorbike, I put my hand on her thigh a little too long as I helped her to get on behind me. She didn’t seem to mind, so I took that as positive. I told her once or twice that she was beautiful, and she smiled and giggled, but again, didn’t respond or invite further flirting.
When Covid hit, we decided my family (apart from me) would go back to our home country for a couple of months, and the maid would go back to her home town. But a few days before this was to happen, I told the maid that if she wanted to stay for a few extra days before heading to her hometown, after my family had left, that would be fine. I told her in the local language that, even though my wife had insisted she should leave at the same time as them, it could be our secret if she needed to stay a bit longer to arrange her travel. She agreed to this, because she wanted to sort some things out before heading back. But she didn’t give any indication that anything would happen between us.
Anyway, my family went back, and on the first night, I suggested that the maid and I watch a movie together on the couch. She agreed, and she suggested we drink a little soju. Now, I didn’t even know she drank, so this took me by surprise, but I agreed, and we had some. We sat fairly close together during the movie, and there was plenty of laughter. But at the conclusion of the movie, she said she wanted to go to bed and get some sleep. The following night I suggested a movie and soju again, and she readily agreed. This time it was a scary movie, and she sat close to me and held my arm. I played on this and grabbed hold of her at the scary parts. By halfway through the movie I had my arm around her, and she showed no resistance. At one point I leaned over her to refill our glasses, and I decided that I had to make a move to see if she was open to going further.
I was very nervous, but as I brought my head back past hers, I stopped at her lips and kissed her. Her lips parted and our tongues met. She was instantly enthusiastic and within a minute she had grabbed my cock and brought it out of my shorts. Before I even had time to think, she’d taken it into her mouth and was sucking on it eagerly, only stopping to tell me that she had learned how to do this by watching porn in her room at night. We got each other naked and I sank my cock into her very wet pussy while she lay back on the couch. We kissed passionately as I repeatedly thrust into her. She was moaning loudly and kept calling out in ecstasy in her local language. When I could feel that I was going to cum, I told her that I’d had a vasectomy, but she was beyond caring either way, she just wanted me to explode inside her. I had a huge orgasm in her and we kept kissing as my cum drooled out of her. We then went upstairs to the bedroom, where she sucked me again until I was hard. Finally, I seized the opportunity to eat her out. She had a beautiful, almost hairless pussy, which tasted delicious, and she moaned as I ate her. We had sex again in various positions. Her favourite was being on top. She was grinding her pelvis against me so hard that it was hurting, but I didn’t care. Fortunately I had good stamina on this occasion, because this went on for about 45 minutes. Finally, her moans became higher pitched and more intense, and she built up to a beautiful climax. After a rest, we had a third round of sex, and then collapsed in a wet, naked heap.
For the next couple of days until she left for her hometown we had non-stop sex, and when she returned a couple of days before my family, we resumed it instantly. Once my family was back, we had to keep it secret, but we took every opportunity we could to have sex or give each other oral. Often when I got up for work in the morning, I’d go into her bedroom, make out with her, and then she’d sink to her knees and suck me until I came in her mouth. She’d then wink and kiss me goodbye. When I returned in the afternoon, I’d encourage my wife to go to the shops or meet a friend, and then I’d be back in the maid’s room, spreading her legs back as I ate her pussy and ass until she came. We especially loved having her pull her legs back as I licked her wet clit and inserted a finger into her asshole. It was so incredibly erotic to feel her orgasm in this position. One time, on the pretense of having her help me with an errand, I took her to a hotel, so that we could fuck each other’s brains out without needing to keep quiet. She even let me try it in her ass on this occasion. On another occasion, I’d been drinking with my buddies and came back to the house a bit drunk. Everyone was in bed, so I quietly entered her room and found her asleep in a tank top and panties. While she was asleep, I slipped off her panties and started eating her delicious pussy. She woke up as she was orgasming, and then pulled me into her and had me fuck her until she got her fill of my cum. She told me that she’d been longing for me to do this every night, and that she masturbated while thinking of me every time she went to bed.
This continued right up until the day that we left Malaysia, and we still keep in touch, sending each other naughty videos, and descriptions of what we want to do to each other.