Chapter 1: Full story
Its been 6 month since Pak Tejo, Nisa's husbands driver started working for her family. At first, Nisa feels uncomfortable for his pervert behavior, he always stare at her body and often compliment her beauty. Sometimes Pak Tejo telling her a sexual joke and make Nisa blush because of embarrassment.
Initially, Nisa has complained to her husband about Pak Rudi perversion but her husband convinced her that maybe his way to approach people. Nisa reluctantly accepted his explanations and tried her best to avoid Pak Tejo from now on. But no matter how hard she tries, Pak Tejo still manage to find a chance to flirt with her.
Day after days, Nisa start to get used to Pak Tejo flirting and even start to respond his flirts. The situation become more awkward when Pak Tejo start to touch her arm and waist.
Gradually Nisa started to feel comfort around Pak Tejo and start to like being near him. His naughty teasing and bold compliments made her heart race. As Rudi becoming more busy leaving her alone with her child, only Pak Tejo being her talking friends to share her loneliness. Sometimes Pak Tejo help her
to take care of her child and do small task for her. In the beginning, Nisa still remember that Pak Tejo have a pervert behavior and don't interact much with him. However, the sweet gesture from Pak Tejo make Nisa feeling grateful toward him.
Day after day, Nisa's feeling towards Pak Tejo is getting stronger
. She can't deny that she's starting to enjoy his company.
Nisa didn't want to admit it, but Pak Tejo became a source of excitement in her otherwise mundane life. She found herself looking forward to his presence and feeling disappointed when he wasn't around.
"I guess I can't blame myself for having feelings for someone who treats me so nicely," thought Nisa. "I need him by my side. He makes me feel alive again, maybe if I becoming his lover is not a sin as long as Mas Rudi never find out. This could be our little secret right?" Nisa think to herself as she lay awake at night.
The next morning after Pak Tejo drop Rudi to his office, Nisa invites Pak Tejo to talk, she want to confess
her feelings toward him. Nisa couldn't believe what she was doing, but she needed to know where things stood between them.
"Pak Tejo, I think there's something I should tell you," Nisa said nervously.
"Oh, what's that?" Pak Tejo replied, glancing up from the newspaper he held in front of him.
Taking a deep breath, Nisa began to speak. "Ever since you started working here, I've noticed the extra attention you give me.
" Nisa hesitated before continuing, "I won't lie; it felt uncomfortable at first, but now I'm curious on why you do it."
"Well, miss," Pak Tejo chuckled, "It's just a harmless game to kill time. I mean, you look beautiful and all, but I respect you too much to do anything wrong."
Sighing, Nisa admitted, "I've caught myself thinking about you quite a lot lately. It's gotten really difficult ignoring those feelings, you know?
" Nisa confessed, gripping the edge of the sofa tightly. She knew that coming clean would put her in a vulnerable position, but she wanted to confront her feelings head-on.
Pak Tejo sat quietly, staring intently at Nisa. His initial reaction was one of surprise. He could sense the tension in the room, and he had never expected Nisa to bring it up. Finally, he managed to say, "I didn't realize you were feeling that way."
Nisa nodded, biting her lip nervously.
Looking down at her hands, she added, "I know I shouldn't be feeling this way, but i want you, you make me feel special
. And i enjoy spending time with you."
Pak Tejo seemed stunned by her confession. After a few moments of silence, he asked, "And what exactly do you expect from me? Do you want me to leave my jobs?
"No! No..." Nisa quickly responded, shaking her head. "I just... I don't know. Maybe I just need some company, someone to talk to, someone to ease the loneliness I feel sometimes."
He paused, studying her carefully. "Do you realize what you're saying?
" Pak Tejo finally spoke, eyes locked onto hers. "You're married with kids. I'm just a driver. We can't go anywhere together."
"I know," Nisa whispered, voice trembling, "but I can't stop myself from harboring these feelings. I want you to be my lover, even if it means sneaking around behind my husband's back."
Pak Tejo stared at her for a moment, processing her words. He grinned, finally the angelic beauty he had admired for months was admitting she had feelings for him, too. "I'd be lying if I said I hadn't considered it," he confessed to Nisa. "are you sure
you want something like this?"
"Yes," Nisa replied firmly. "But please promise me we'll keep it discreet. I don't want anyone knowing about us."
"Understood," Pak Tejo assured her. "Now let's see where this takes us."
As the conversation wound down, both embraced the possibility of their secret affair. The idea of breaking societal norms excited them. Nisa smile sweetly, opening her hands wide, with a spoiled she asking pak Tejo to hug her "
Come here Pak Tejo," She giggles softly, her voice hushed, inviting him closer. "Kiss me," she says, locking her arms around his neck, pulling him close. Her soft lips met his rough ones, a warm sensation spread over her body. They moved with tenderness, exploring each other's mouths, savoring their newfound intimacy. "Since now, I'm yours Pak Tejo, " Nisa murmured into his ear, her lips brushing against his cheek.
"When Mas Rudi was away, you're not a driver but you're my lover, the man of this house ," she whispered seductively.
"So you mean we're a couple?" Pak Tejo asked, his grip tightening around Nisa's waist.
"Yeah, we are," Nisa said, her voice sounding almost shy. "Despite officially I'm Mas Rudi's wife, but whenever he's not here, I belong to you."
Nisa smiled, her fingers tracing circles on Pak Tejo's chest. "From now on, you're not merely my chauffeur anymore. When he's gone, you're my lover, my partner - the one who owns my heart, mind, and body."
Pak Tejo chuckled, kissing her forehead lightly. "You're mine, Nisa, and I can't wait to explore this further. But you must promise me that you won't ever regret this decision.""Not a chance," Nisa declared confidently.
Nisa kissed Pak Tejo and lead him to her bedroom.
As soon as they closed the door, Pak Tejo wasted no time. He pressed his lips against Nisa's, and their tongues entwined in a passionate dance. Their hands roamed freely, caressing every inch of each other's bodies. " This bed and this room whenever Mas Rudi not here, is also for you.
" Nisa continued, unbuttoning her shirt slowly, revealing the lacy bra underneath. Pak Tejo's eyes widened as he took in the sight of the beautiful woman standing before him in nothing but her lingerie. "For you, Pak Tejo," she purred, running her fingers along the hem of her skirt. "I'm yours to command."
"What are you saying Nisa?" Pak Tejo asked, trying to play it cool.
"I'm yours," Nisa repeated, her voice low and sultry.
"Tell me what you want from me, Pak Tejo."
Her words sent a shiver down Pak Tejo's spine. It was unbelievable, yet utterly thrilling, that the enchanting lady before him was offering herself to him.
"Is that what you really want?" Pak Tejo asked, unable to hide the excitement in his voice. "To belong to me?"
"Yes," Nisa breathed, her gaze locked on his. "I want to be yours, Pak Tejo. To be controlled by you.
" Nisa spoke softly, her tone seductive yet full of conviction. "My body, my pleasure, everything belongs to you. I'm your toy, and you can use me however you wish."
Pak Tejo grinned even more,
feeling his heart race with the thrill of this unexpected turn of events.
"Very well then," he replied, his voice husky with desire.
And that afternoon, Pak Tejo and Nisa having sex passionately.
Each thrust and moan brought them closer together, transcending the boundaries of their social status and professional roles. Pak Tejo felt overwhelmed by Nisa's enthusiasm and affection, which surprised him beyond words. The two lovers reveled in the joy of forbidden love, discovering new depths of pleasure that neither of them had experienced before.
Since then, Nisa become more enthusias to welcome Pak Tejo every morning after he drop Rudi to office. With full of love and desires, Nisa greeted Pak Tejo with her sweet smile and a gentle kiss on his cheeks. They spent a day with romantic yet naughty
gestures, sharing light kisses here and there. Pak Tejo was filled with joy witnessing the growing bond between them. Meanwhile, Nisa enjoyed the freedom to express her wildest fantasies as they explored deeper dimensions of their connection.
Their banter turned playful and flirtatious, bringing out the youthful energy within them.
Sometimes they watching porn together while being naked together but Nisa keep wearing her hijab on her head. As they watching porn together, Nisa and Pak Tejo snuggle on the couch, Nisa occasionally stroking Pak Tejo's big cock while Pak Tejo in return occasionally squeeze Nisa's tits or fingering her pussy.
Both of them enjoying the hot scenes playing on television while keep naked and touching each other.
They feel comfortable being naked together, exchanging whispers of appreciation and affection. Pak Tejo gently strokes Nisa's smooth thigh, admiring her delicate features.
Nisa moved closer to Pak Tejo's cock and start to suck his big cock, practicing what she is watching on the screen.
She teased his shaft with her tongue, running it along the ridge before taking it fully in her mouth. Her hand massaging his balls as she bobbed her head up and down, taking his entire length inside her throat.
Pak Tejo groaned loudly, his hands clenching the couch cushion. He watched Nisa with mesmerized eyes, completely enchanted by her performance. He was shocked to see the transformation in her. The innocent, demure woman he once knew was replaced by a vixen driven by lustful desires. He couldn't wipe the smirk off his face.
This was better than any fantasy he'd conjured up. His hand slid down Nisa's neck, cupping her breast. Gently squeezing it, he pinched her nipple between his thumb and index finger, causing shivers to run down her spine.
And they fuck in doggy style position as they keep watching the porn movie.
Pak Tejo grabbed Nisa's hips tightly and thrust into her relentlessly. Each stroke pushed Nisa harder against the couch cushions, and she arched her back to meet Pak Tejo's force. She gasped, moaning his name repeatedly, her wetness lubricating their union.
Nisa reached back to rub her clit as Pak Tejo pumped into her, their sweat mingling and creating a heady scent. Pak Tejo's breathing grew ragged, and he bent down to whisper in Nisa's ear, "You're perfect, baby.
"
He gripped the base of his cock tighter, pumping it faster, and Nisa's moans intensified. "That's it, honey, come for me," Pak Tejo encouraged her.
"Oh, God, yeah," Nisa cried out, bucking wildly beneath him. Her inner muscles tightened around Pak Tejo's cock, signaling her impending orgasm. He leaned down, nibbling on her neck, and Nisa shivered, reaching her peak.
"Yes, yes, oh, Pak Tejo," she screamed, her body convulsing.
"Harder, please," she begged, desperate for release. "I need to be fucked by you."
Pak Tejo groaned deeply, matching Nisa's rhythm, his dick throbbing with pleasure. He reached under her hip, raising her higher, exposing her dripping pussy. He couldn't believe the transformation of his reserved employer's wife.
"Fuck me hard, Pak Tejo," Nisa pleaded, arching her back, pushing her pelvis into his cock. He slammed into her, hitting her g-spot.
"Yes, yes," she grunted, panting heavily. He could hear it in her breaths—she'd lost control. "Harder," she whimpered, clawing at the sheets beneath her. Her nails dug into the fabric, straining to hold on. He watched her, eyes glued to her trembling form. He wanted to consume her, engulf her in raw, animalistic lust.
"I'm going to cum," he growled, gripping her hips. She squealed, pressing her ass into his crotch.
He plunged his cock deep, pistoning into her relentlessly. The slap of flesh echoed in the room, punctuated by Nisa's guttural cries.
"Yes, fuck me," she demanded, her voice hoarse. "Make me scream."
He obliged, pounding into her with reckless abandon. His balls slapped against her ass, and she whimpered, begging for more. He squeezed her breasts roughly, his thumbs flicking her nipples, sending electric shocks through her body.
"Pak Tejo," she moaned, her voice cracking. "uuhh yeess I'm cumming
. FUCK ME."
With one final, determined thrust, Pak Tejo unleashed his seed deep within Nisa's womb. They collapsed onto the mattress, their bodies entangled in a post-coital embrace. Their hearts raced, echoing the intensity of their orgasms. The room swirled with their lingering scents, intertwining like the threads of fate that connected them.
"Wow," Pak Tejo uttered, his voice heavy with satisfaction. "That was amazing."
"You're incredible," Nisa gasped, her lips brushing against his shoulder.
And every day, when Ridwan working in the office, Nisa and Pak Tejo spending their times together filled with lust and pleasure. When they alone, Nisa never wearing any clothes only her hijab on her head. Nisa submitted herself as Pak Tejo mistress and sex slave, pleasing him
in every way possible. She loved the taste of his thick cock and the feeling of his hands all over her body. Everyday, Pak Tejo pampering Nisa with lot of pervert actand Nisa gladly accepting it. Nisa feeling good about herself being able to fulfill Pak Tejo's dirty desire. Both of them always in heat, ready to fuck anytime in every corner of the house.
Pak Tejo, eager to dominate Nisa. Nisa obeyed without hesitation, her obedience exciting her husband's driver. They fuck in the kitchen table where Nisa spread her leg widely open, her pussy soaking wet. Pak Tejo fuck her merciless ly from behind. "You're such a slut, aren't you?" Pak Tejo asks Nisa while fucking her ruthlessly.
"Mmmhmmm," Nisa moans in response, her voice muffled by the cock buried deep inside her.
"A slutty, horny whore, right?" Pak Tejo adds, grinding his hips against Nisa's ass.
"Yessss," Nisa responds, writhing on the table.
"I'm a filthy, submissive slut for you, Pak Tejo."
"Good girl," Pak Tejo praises, his cock pulsating inside Nisa's pussy. "I'm your master, and you're my willing slave."
He reaches around to grasp Nisa's breasts, kneading them roughly. She moans, her hips bucking back against him.