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The French Maid Ch. 05

By: susan12346



1)Thanks to Margaret who spell checked this

2) I own this and I wrote it. So don’t make money out of it.



It was Friday, my fifth day. I started work at about 8am that morning. An hour later I was asked to go to a room, this time I was to go with another girl, Anna, and we had to wear special outfits. The outfits turned out to be schoolgirl uniforms.

We changed, putting on the short little skirts, the white blouses, and the socks. Under that we were wearing white underwear. Anna had been to the room before for this guest and told me he was easy enough to please, I was to ‘follow her lead’.

We entered the room and found him sitting on the sofa. He was in his early forties I would say. Tall, with sandy coloured hair. He was quite respectable looking. I could imagine him as a schoolteacher. Big glasses, with wider frames then normal helped add that air to him.

“Hello girls,” he said, and patted the sofa, “Come and sit here.”

Anna started acting coy, and I sort of followed her example, “Oh Sir, are you sure it will be all right?” she asked, lowering her head and putting her finger to her lips. I giggled a little, wagging my head.

“Of course it will, come on.”

We walked slowly over, holding hands and sat one on each side of him. He began to ask us about school and things, Anna did most of the talking. Then he said to her, “You’re growing up into a pretty girl aren’t you?”

She giggled. “But I think I’m too small up here.” She said coyly, lifting her hand near to her chest. I giggled some more.

“I don’t think so. They look quite nice. Lots of men like titties like I imagine you must have.”

“Oh Sir! You are rude. But I think they aren’t really growing.”

He stared at her chest. “It’s hard to tell with that blouse on.”

More giggles.

“Why don’t you undo the front of it, just so I can see better.”

“Oh sir!” she acted outraged. “I couldn’t!”

He turned to me, “What about you.”

I nodded my head and shook it; “I don’t think so.”

He urged me, I glanced at Anna and she nodded at me. “Well alright, if you think it will be alright.” I reached for the buttons on my blouse, undoing them very slowly till I got to my skirt. I sat back so the blouse gaped open, showing my bra and the sides and tops of my small breasts held in the white lacy bra. His face leaned towards my chest. “Yes they look nice to me.”

Anna giggled and he turned to her, “Now your turn young lady.”

Giggling she undid the buttons on her blouse, but unlike me she pulled it out of her skirt so the blouse was completely open. Her breasts were a little bit bigger than mine. Her skin was very white and the mounds of her breasts looked really sweet sitting there in the bra. 

He looked at hers for several seconds. I noticed that in his trousers there was a little less room then when we had arrived. “Of course,” he said, “It’s hard to tell really if you wear a bra.”

We both gasped out loud, “Sir!”

“Well you want me to tell you if they look ok, don’t you girls?”

Anna started to giggle somemore. He turned to me and I shook my head. “Come on girls, you can’t tell me you are scared can you?”

Anna shook her head without looking at him and muttered, “No, I’m not scared.”

“Well then he said, why don’t you just undo it, and hold it there if you feel bad.”

She seemed to think about this for a moment, and then whispered that she would do it. She reached behind her back with one hand to undo the clasp under her blouse, while with her other hand she pressed against the cups of her bra. She seemed to manage it ok. She looked up at him finally, but held the bra to her breasts still. 

“Let it down then,” he asked her kindly. 

At first she wouldn’t but then slowly she lowered her hand, and with it the bra. Her small little pointy breasts came into view, white with pink nipples, slightly hard. She slipped her blouse off and removed the bra completely.

“Well they look lovely to me.” He said and then turned to me, “And yours…”

I giggled and pulled my blouse wide open. Then reaching up behind myself with both hands I undid the clasp. The bra fell forward slowly. My nipples came into view. I undid my cuffs and removed both my blouse and bra. I sat there, half covering my breasts with my hands. He reached forward and took hold of my arm, pulling it away from my breasts. “Oh yes,” he said, “they look so nice.”

“I need to touch them, see how firm they are.”

We both giggled. He reached forwards and touched the side of my left breast. I felt his warm fingers as they pushed it upwards slightly. Then he traced his fingers along the underside of them and stroked my between them before running his hand along the underside of the other one. “Yes they are firm aren’t they.”

I smiled.

He turned to Anna and slowly reached to touch hers. This time he brushed her nipple very gently with the back of his fingers before stroking her breast around the nipple with his fingertips. She closed her eyes and groaned softly. His fingers traced around the nipple and then circled around her breast before moving to the other one. With his other hand he reached back to me and rubbed the back of his hand against my breasts. I thrust them out against his hand. It felt very nice.

He pulled away from me and leaned his head towards Anna’s pointy titties. He stuck his tongue out and licked slowly at the nipple, and then up and around the top swell of her breast. One hand fell to her lap and disappeared under her skirt. I could see him working the fingers up and then into the tops of her panties, then watched as they pushed down. She gasped. Her small breast disappeared into his mouth. He suckled at it like a baby while his fingers worked into her pussy. 

She opened her eyes and looked at me then glanced downwards, making me look at his lap. I guessed what she meant. I slid my hand to his hip and then around the front of his groin. I could feel something hard inside his trousers. My fingers found his fly zip and after a couple attempts I managed to drag it down. I let my fingers feel around inside until they found the top of his pants. I tugged at them a little and found his cock, it was quite large and thick, and very stiff. I managed to stroke the shaft with my fingers. I finally dragged his cock out and I could see it standing up in my hand in his lap. It was large all right, with a nice head peeking out of the skin. There was some moisture on it. I rubbed my thumb over the head. 

Anna slide forward a little on the sofa, it made her skirt ride up. I could see clearly his fingers working in her pussy now. I stared to wank his cock up and down. The head popped out of the skin each time. 

He turned to me, “Would you like to taste it?”

“Oh no Sir!” I said, “I couldn’t do that!”

“Yes you can, it’s easy.” He turned away from Anna and put his hands on my shoulders, turning his body to face me. “Just lower your head and see what it’s like.” He told me.

I leaned forward while he sat back. I held his cock up to my face and looked at it closely. I let it go near my lips and actually brush against them one time. All the time he was encouraging me to suck it. Finally I took a quick lick at the side of the shaft. He was very pleased. Then I licked again, this time tracing upward to the head. I nibbled the head and shaft with my lips; finally opening my mouth and engulfing the head in one go. I felt his cockhead fill my mouth entirely, little room to move my tongue around. I just thrust my head up and down on it slowly, letting my lips peel over the rim of the head each time. He reached under me and cupped my breasts, squeezing and playing with the nipple. At the same time he learnt towards Anna and kissed her mouth. 

I continued to bob my head up and down. My long blonde hair falling around my face, touching his groin as I did so. I saw from the corner of my eye that he was pulling Anna’s panties down with one hand as he kissed her. 

Suddenly he asked me to stop sucking. He then got up off the sofa and laid himself on the floor. Anna walked over to him and sat astride his face. His hands reached around her hips and clasped her bottom tightly, urging her on to his mouth more. His cock was standing up out of his trousers. I lay next to him and held his cock upwards and then started to lick and suck it. I let my lips run around the head and shaft, then used my tongue like I was licking an ice cream cone. Then I thrust it into my mouth again and started to ram my head up and down.

His fingers were kneading her bottom and she started to ride his face, moving back and forwards on him. Her head was arched back and her long brown hair was waving around. She was moaning and I guess she was either coming or just about to. Within a minute she became still. She over her shoulder and motioned for me to stop.

“You are a very naughty man.” She suddenly told him. “You must be punished.”

I had no idea what was going to happen. But one look at his face and I could see he did.

“Kneel up with your hands on the sofa.” She told him. He did as he was told. Then without warning she smacked him on the bum! “That’s just for starters.” She said. Then she tugged his trousers off to reveal his bottom, which she immediately started to smack; though not very hard.

Laying next to him I couldn’t help noticing his cock underneath him, standing stiff still though half hanging down. It jerked everytime she smacked him. I reached out and stroked it as it jumped again. It seemed rock hard. The way it jumped with each smack I felt he wasn’t going to be long in coming. Well what was I to do? I crawled under him and simply took the moist head between my lips. That seemed to please him. I just held it there letting it jerk and jump everytime Anna smacked his bare bottom. Then suddenly with one smack it jumped and a wad of cum filled my mouth. I couldn’t believe it he had come without any other stimulation at all. I don’t think Anna realised what was happening. I just felt the cum all in my mouth. She smacked him again and another load joined it, hitting the back of my mouth, speading around my gums and teeth, flowing over my tongue. I pulled back keeping my mouth open letting it run out over my lips and down my chin. His cock was still pointing at me, there was some cum hanging off the end, when ‘smack’ another wad shot out hitting me full in the face, splashing my cheeks and covering my nose. I felt the warm string of cum roll down my face and start to drip off me onto the floor. I reached forward and put my lips just around the front of the head as the final spurt erupted and filled my mouth to overflowing again. 

Anna suddenly stopped, “Have you cum Richard?” she asked.

He seemed sheepish, “Sorry.”

He knelt up and took a long look at me laying there, cum smeared all over my face, slowly flowing out the corner of my mouth. I grinned. Anna leaned forward and licked the top of his cock, washing it clean of the remaining cum.

“Thank you girl, that was perhaps the best yet.” He said.

We left his room a few minutes later, still giggling.

The end

The French Maid Ch. 06



Chapter 6: The Party

Once a month the hotel threw a party for the regular guests. It was organised differently to all other 'events'. There was just a flat fee for the girls that took part. The same rules applied though. We always had the option of saying 'no,' and anything that did happen was between the guests and us.

The theme of tonight party was Roman. The men would wear togas while the girls were asked to wear a sort of sacking, just a one piece garment that covered us like a tunic with a belt drawn round. It was up to us if we wore underwear. 

Five girls were asked to join in. Alice, the tall girl with large breasts, and flaming red hair, hanging down; Anna, the brown haired beauty with small pointy breasts and very white skin; Sally, a boyish type girl with hardly any breasts at all and a figure rather too close to a pencil. In fact she was very popular, especially dressed up as a boy; Rachel, with long black hair, dark eyes, full breasts and a wicked sense of humour. And then myself, slim, small breasts, long straight blonde hair, blue eyes.

The party started at 8pm. The first event was the auction where for a price someone could bid for one of the girls. Only one was standing for that, it was Rachel. The rules were that once paid for the man or men could take her back to their table, and basically do whatever she allowed them to do. They were not allowed to leave the room, it 'served to help heighten the atmosphere'. 

We lined up on stage. Rachel was at the front with just her outfit on. She had tied the belt in such a way that it had drawn the skirt up closer to her bottom. Her long tanned legs looked great. In front of us were about twenty men. That worried me until one of the girls said under her breath, "Don't worry, most just watch."

"Or have a wank." Rachel hissed. We giggled.

The bidding started. Someone wanted to have a better look. Rachel strutted to the front of the stage and walked back and forth. No that wasn't enough. He wanted an even better look. The manager invited him on stage. The man, a blonde in his twenties, walked straight up to Rachel, turned her around with her back to the audience and then bent her over. He raised her tunic to reveal her bare bottom to everyone. With one hand he clutched it. "Seems firm enough," he said. He then turned her around again, and this time pulled her top down to expose her breasts. Cupping both of them he mauled them for several seconds before making a bid.

The audience loved it. I thought he was dishy and was regretting that I hadn't offered to be the slave for the night.

He jumped back down to join the others and the bidding carried on. Eventually she was sold; it was neck and neck between two fat businessmen and the blonde man who finally won. Loud clapping as she was lead off the stage to join him. 

We however started work, walking around offering drinks and little bites to eat. I caught a glimpse of Rachel sitting with the man at his table. He had his arm around her while she fed him food. They seemed to be having a good laugh. 

I had a large tray and was gripping it with both hands. There were various foods on it. "Would you like something to eat?" I asked a bald man in his fifties. He smiled at me, "Yes, I would." He then reached for the front of my tunic and pulled it aside to reveal my naked breast which he immediately swooped on, engulfing it with his mouth. I just stood there as he sucked on my breast, holding my tray. Several of the men were watching us. I noticed a youngish man walk over, and while taking some food off the tray with one hand, slid his other up along the back of my leg, cupping my bottom before walking back to his friends. The bald man pulled away, pushed my tunic back over my breast, took some food and said simply, 'thanks'.

Returning with my tray to the kitchen I noticed that Anna was slow dancing with one man. His hand was up the back of her tunic, mauling and clutching at her bottom. Her tunic had ridden up and you could see it all. I was feeling very horny.

I re emerged minus the tray and walked around the tables to see if anyone wanted anything. Naturally a few did. Mostly to slide hands up my shirt or down the front of my tunic. One old boy asked me to sit on his lap. No sooner had I done so then his hand was thrust in my tunic, grabbing and cupping my breasts. He kissed my neck and started to lick my ear. I could see from his toga that he certainly wasn't past it as it started to raise itself next to my leg. 

Looking around Anna was still dancing but by now her top had fallen to her waist and her pointy breasts were pushed hard against the man as he fondled her bottom for all to see. 

Alice meanwhile was kneeling on all fours. Her tunic undone and her breasts hanging there. Three men were gathered around, looking at her from all angles. One would lift her skirt up to look at her bottom. Another slid his hand under her to brush against her titties. I wondered how long it would be before she would get hold of a cock.

The old boy started to pinch my nipple. I reached for the front of his toga, rubbing my hand over the mound that was forming over his cock. I felt the head under the cloth, and then closed my hand around the shaft, rubbing it through the material. "Too soon for that, girl." He said, "No point in firing all your shots before the enemy are in range, what!"

He mauled my breast some more before telling me to run along.

Returning to the kitchen with some orders I walked past Rachel. She was still sitting there laughing with the blonde, though now she had his cock sticking out of his toga and her hand was pumping it nice and slowly. It was a lovely cock too, nice and solid. I hoped she'd want help before the night was through.

In the kitchen I sat for a few minutes with Anna who had managed to get off the dance floor. We talked about the men outside, which ones we fancied. Which ones to avoid. The bald man apparently was nearly always at the party, but only ever did things when the girl was holding a tray or was otherwise busy. "He's harmless, but a strange bugger." She said giggling. 

I had noticed Richard, the person who had got Anna and me to dress up as schoolgirls the week before. He had just being sitting there, watching like he wasn't really interested. 

Back out in the main room Anna was called over to a table. I saw her speak to the two men who then pulled her over their laps. She lay there, her hips over one lap, her face over another. I watched as she pulled a stiff cock from the lap her head was on. She started to lick and suck at it. The other man pulled her tunic over her bottom and started to smack her gently. Her cheeks wobbled with each smack. A couple of other men went over to watch and spoiled my view. 

I then got called over to a table with three men sitting around eating. "Would you crawl under the table and give us all a little suck please?" the middle one said. They were all about thirty. It seemed a sexy idea, so I knelt down and got under the table. I saw three pair of bare legs coming out from the togas. I went to the middle one first and pushed it up to reveal a soft cock lying there. I started to lick at the head, long licks, from the head and up the curled shaft. It soon started to stiffen. I reached to the left of me and soon located a second cock. I had that out of the toga too and let my fingers flutter up and down the shaft. There was something very sexy about sucking cock when you couldn'y see the person involved. For all I knew they were probably just eating their food like nothing was happening. 

The cock in my mouth had become really stiff now. I kept my mouth wrapped over the cockhead and rubbed my lips back and forth over the rim. Sometimes I'd dart my tongue at the eye, other times I'd slide my tongue all the way around the head in a quick circular action. 

I then moved to my right, and found another limp cock there. I craned lower and stuck my tongue into the ball sack, licking and jabbing at it. Then I lifted the soft cock and placed its head onto my stretched out tongue. I flicked my tongue back and forth and the cock quick began to grow. Finally it was impossible to do that anymore and so I sunk my lips down over the stiff shaft as far as they would go. I carried on wanking the cock of the man on the left. 

Finally I felt I had left the third man out for too long. I crawled over to his cock, bent it downwards gently with my hand and then forming an '0' with my mouth, just pushed my head back and forth over the cockhead and shaft. 

Suddenly I felt someone lift the back of my tunic up and clutch my bottom. I didn't turn, but out of the corner of my eye I could see the man on the right was no longer sitting there. I felt something hard being pushed against my pussy and then rubbed around before it slowly thrust itself in to me. Holding my hips the unseen man simply fucked me as I knelt hidden under the table with my mouth fucking the cock in front of me. It was so wild! 

He kept this up for about two minutes before pulling out of me and returning to his seat! I took that as a sign that they were finished now. I let the cock I was sucking slipout of my mouth and crawled back out from under the table. The men thanked me and I returned to the kitchen for a few minutes rest. 

Sally was there. "I just served this man, bending over to fill his glass when his friend simply got up, lifted my skirt, held my hips and shafted me!" She seemed surprise at how it happened. "Usually they say something first."

I told her what had happened to me.

"The sods must be related." She laughed.

I went back out there. The first thing I saw was Anna, totally naked sitting between two men and laughing loudly. She had her hands in both their laps and was pumping up and down on their cocks. One was fondling her breast; the other was joking with her. 

At another table Rachel was with her blonde lover still. She was laying next to him on the couch. He sat there while she had her head in his lap, sucking at his cock; her head moving up and down slowly as her mouth sank down along the shaft. He was stroking her thigh casually and watching her head, His other hand caressing her head. 

Turning around I saw that Sally had already found someone, or rather two people. They were pressed up against her on the dance floor, dancing slowly. One behind her, the other in front. Their hands were wandering all over her body, it looked so sexy, four hands, rubbing up her side, moving between her legs, lifting her tunic up over her waist. One breast was exposed. I noticed that the man at the front had now put his cock between her legs, the other one's cock was standing tall by her thigh. She was kissing the front one deeply. 

I was called over to a table where two men were sitting watching the events. One was brown haired, the other was blonde, both in their twenties. The blonde drew aside his toga to reveal his cock standing up. He gestured for me to sit astride him. I tried to hop on but he turned me by grabbing my waist and then pulled me down gently onto his cock. His friend got up and stood in front of me and then pulled his cock out and offered it to my lips.

The cock in my pussy felt good. I moved my hips up and down a little while he held on to my waist. I kissed the head of the cock in front of me, then kissed it again before rolling my lips over the head and along the shaft. The man threw his head back and moaned. I took hold of his balls with one hand and the shaft with the other. The man sitting behind me thrust me up and down on his cock.

Someone else came over to watch. His hand was under his toga and he was rubbing himself slowly as I was being pushed up and down, my lips rolling back and forth over the long cock in my mouth. I could feel the head hitting the back of my mouth as I thrust forward each time. I squeezed and stroked his balls. The cock inside of me was still thrusting regularly. 

Suddenly the man in front simply grabbed my head, not so much to hold me there more to steady himself. I felt his cock tense and the head swell, and then out it came, a pouring of thick sticky salty cum. It flooded my mouth, laying in a lake over my tongue and teeth and gums. He spurted into my mouth several times before finally he stopped moving. I pulled my lips from his shaft and then let his cum just fall out over my lips, run down my chin and pour on to my breasts, covering one in a thick sludge of gooey cum. 

This was too much for the man behind me who was risking breaking his neck to see over my shoulder. He called out and his hips jerked up and down off the chair and I knew he was cuming in me. His hips twitched and jerked for nearly a minute before he became still. I got off and took some tissues from the table before heading off to the kitchen and the shower beyond. 

After my shower I had a drink and a short break. Rachel was there, 'taking five' as she put it. So far she had been screwed over the table, had sucked him for nearly twenty minutes and had still not made him cum once. I told her she was lucky, he was really dishy. She laughed. Sally walked in, cum along her thigh and some more over her breasts. "They got me to kneel on the dance floor and then wanked off, one over my tits, the other over me, lucky it landed on my hips rather than face...I think he lost his nerve just before he came."

Rachel then went back outside to her blonde. Sally was off to the showers. 

I followed Rachel outside with a tray of drinks. I went from table to table. Sometimes while serving the drinks a man would put his hand up my tunic as I bent forward and cup my bottom. I enjoyed leaning forward knowing how the gaping tunic would reveal my small breasts hanging there, wobbling slightly. One man just hooked his finger in the front of the tunic as I was leaning forward and pulled it down a little for a better look. "Like what you see."

He smiled, pulled aside his toga where a fat hard cock was pointing upwards at me. "Yes. Do you?"

I swooped low and engulfed the head with my wet lips. Kneeling down I bobbed my head back and forth along his shaft for about a minute before pulling back and standing up. "Yes." I told him and went on to the next table.

A man asked me to dance. Leaving the tray in the kitchen I went on to the dance floor with him. He held me tightly, his hands running over my back and began clutching at my bottom, cupping the cheeks tightly in his hands. He lowered his head to kiss the top of my chest, just where the swell of my breasts started. I felt one leg pushing between mine as we slowly moved on the dance floor.

While he mauled my bottom I took a look around. Rachel was upside down! Her head in the lap of Blondie and her bottom just below his face. Her legs were locked behind his head, as his tongue appeared to be pushing deep into her pussy. He was certainly getting his moneys worth. Several men were gathered on the sides of his table, watching intently.

Anna was over a table with one man standing between her legs, thrusting in and out, with both his hands on her pointy breasts, while another man stood behind her head, feeding his cock into her mouth as her head hung upside down over the edge of the table. 

Sally must have still been in the showers. Alice was standing near the door, a man behind her, his hands mauling her breasts, his head buried in her neck. She had his cock by her thigh in one hand. She smiled when she saw me looking.

The man I was dancing with took my hand and led me to a table. There he turned me around and bent me forward a little. I felt him fiddles behind me and then felt his cock push against the back of my legs. He found my pussy and pushed it in. I was so wet and horny. This party was beyond anything I had imagined. He started to thrust into me, my tunic wrapped around my waist, and his hands juggling my breasts. I felt his cock thrusting back and forth into me. With one hand I started to touch myself at the same time. I knew I was going to cum and just hoped he didn't last too long after that. As luck would have it we both seemed to reach it at the same point. My legs tensed and my hips jerked, the build up just took me off. His jerking went uncontrollable, wild powerful thrusts. His hands fell from my breasts and clung on to my hips. I could hear him yelling behind me. 

He pulled his cock out and seconds later I shuddered to a halt. I went back to the kitchen. I don't usual smoke but I felt like one now. Sally gave me one of hers. I had a quick shower.

When I came out it was 11 o'clock. Some of the men had disappeared. Rachel was there, moaning, "I can't make him cum. I've never known anyone who can hold back so long."

"You'll drown when he does." Sally said.

It appears that the blonde had asked Rachel to stay the night with him and she had agreed. Then she looked at me, "Tell her." She said to Sally.

It was explained to me that eight of the men had made a special request. They wanted four of the girls to suck and toss them while the fifth laid on the floor. The idea was to cum all over her. Two relays. Sally wasn't game for it. "I can cope with one, maybe two, but no fucking way." She said. Apparently there was a lot riding on this. They had promised to pay double the entrance fee if someone agreed.

Alice walked in and we told her. She thought about it and at first we thought she was going to say yes, but suddenly she simply said 'no'. 

"I'll do it." I said. "I mean I can keep my mouth closed." 

They laughed. Asked me if I was sure and then one went out to arrange it.

A few minutes later I was lead out to the dance floor where some cushions had been arranged. Even the manager was here to watch this. This was a first. I lay down and four of the men stood near me, two on each side. The girls knelt down besides them and started to play with their cocks. Rachel only used her hands, I guess she was saving herself for the blonde. Sally licked the long thin cock next to her face. On the other side Alice had her lips firmly wrapped around baldie's cock and Anna simply held the cock in front of her with her lips just over the head, while one hand played with his balls, the other wanked him. After everything that happened that night I knew it wasn't going to be long. I lay there, now naked completely, my small breasts almost flat as I stretched out. My soft flesh waiting for the first load. 

Naturally Anna's man's was the first. He couldn't take that for long. He warned her he was about to cum and she pulled clear at the final moment, still wanking his cock quickly. It just poured out; creamy white wet sticky strings of it flying over my breasts, landing with loud spats on my flesh. Two long lines of string gobs of it from my tummy to my breasts, and loads of spots of it covering my chest and tummy.

"Wow." Sally's one said. Just as she licked along the shaft it jerked and a bolt of cum shot out flying totally over me and landing on the floor between the legs of baldie. Sally grabbed his cock and pointed it down. Several more wads shot out, this time directly at my breasts. I could see it splashing as each one hit. It felt warm and wet and started to slip and slide down my sides. Some of it collecting in a pool between my little titties. Rachel and Alice's men were next, both coming together. One fired away at my breasts, virtually soaking them when added to the stuff already there. Baldie got his over my face. Three spurts landing in stringy lines across my nose and cheek, with the third landing directly over my lips. It stayed there till I opened my mouth a little and poked my tongue out, pushing the cum up on top of the tip of my tongue. That got roars of approvals from the men watching.

Alice seemed to be really turned on. She went from one to the other of the four men and gave them each a quick suck, "Cleaning them up", she said later.




The French Maid Ch. 07



One morning at about 10 am I was sent up to a room with a feather duster of all things. I had the standard outfit on, black stockings, suspender belt, skimpy panties and bra, plus a French Maid's outfit.

I knocked on the door and was told to enter. The man sitting there was dark haired and about 50 years old. He was slim and not so bad looking. He had a nice smile and was holding a newspaper in his hands. "I want you to do the dusting please," he told me, "But only in your underwear."

"Of course Sir," I said, unbuttoning the back of my short black dress, turning away from him and then sliding the straps off my shoulders. The dress fell to my feet leaving me only in my underwear. I walked over to the Television and bending a little forward, started to dust it, shaking the feather duster, and my bottom too.

When I turned to look I could see his eyes peering at me over the newspaper. I bent lower to clean the base, then straightened and stood on tiptoe to dust the top of the curtain rail. It felt really sexy to be doing this just in my underwear. 

After a couple of minutes he got up and wandered over to where I was working. He stood next to me and looked out of the window as if I wasn't there. I felt his hand cup my panty clad bottom. His hand wandered around my bottom for a few seconds and then he slid his fingers into the top of my panties. I felt his hand fondle its way down to the top of my leg and then clasp my cheek. He squeezed it several times before removing his hand and wandering back to his seat. I carried on dusting. Not a word was spoken.

I walked over to his chair and began to dust the top of it around his shoulders. I leant forward so my small breasts confined within my lacy bra were near his face. He raised one hand and gently brushed the cup of my bra with the backs of his fingers. I felt them roam around and then brush over the hard nipple, it was so soft and gentle the way he did it. It was driving me mad. 

I stood directly in front of him and leaned forward some more. This time he raised both his hands and cupped my bottom with them, while his face went to my chest where he planted several kisses on the upper parts of my breast along the bra line. I wiggled my chest around while he did so. When he let go I straightened up and then turned around with my back to him. Close by was a coffee table so I bent over and started to dust that. 

I felt both his hands reach for my hips and heard him move forward in the chair. For a while he just circled his hands in little patterns around my hips and the side of my panties. Then I felt his finger slip into the top of them and he tugged them down just a little so the beginnings of the cheeks of my bottom were exposed to his gaze. I felt his face move close and his breath on me. He kissed the tops of my cheeks. Then he tugged the panties down some more and kissed me again. At one point he even bit my bottom gently, just scraping his teeth against it. I couldn't help but thrust back a little. Then he pulled my panties back up and sat back.

I went over to another part of the room and carried on dusting. I stretched this way and that, bent right over, stood straight. I was loving every minute of it. Finally he called me over.

"I have something here that needs a clean."

"Really, Sir." I said, "And what's that?"

He pulled down the zip of his trousers and pulled out a stiff and large cock. 

"Would Sir like me to wash it?" I asked.

He nodded.

I bent over in front of him and brought his cock near to my mouth. Sticking my tongue out I first began to lick around the head. I started at the eye and then licked all around the top of the head. Then I pulled the skin back to reveal the acorn like head of his cock. I licked all around the rim, and then started to run my tongue up and down the shaft so that within a couple of minutes I had washed the whole thing. 

"I better give this a rinse." I told him, before sinking my mouth down over his cock and engulfing the head and half the shaft in my warm wet mouth. I moved my head up and down several times before pulling my mouth off his cock, keeping my lips tightly sealed around it. It finally came out of my mouth with a little pop. 

He said, "Thank you."

I stood up and told him it was my pleasure before walking away to another part of the room to carry on my dusting duties. For a while he watched me but then dropped his newspaper and came directly over to me. He told me to bend over and hold on to the television set in front of me. I did as I was told. His hands grabbed my hips and rolled my panties down to my knees. Then I felt his cockhead touch my wet pussy and he simply slid it straight in. I was hoping he'd do that. He started to thrust in and out of me, letting his cock almost come entirely out before ramming it back home. This must have been one of the quickest 'events' I had been involved in since starting work here. But there really is something to be said for a 'quick one' sometimes. 

I thrust my hips back to meet his thrusts. His hands held on to my waist and he used them to pull me back and forth on his cock while he jerked his hips into me. It took just a couple of minutes before he started to grunt and I felt his hand slide between us. He pulled his cock from me and then I felt the first spurt of string very warm cum land in a trail on my back from my bottom to my shoulder. He must have been saving that for a while. Several more spurts followed but mostly aimed at my bottom. I felt it splash my cheeks before starting to slip and slide it's way down the backs of my legs dripped off my cheeks. Finally he grew still and asked me to rinse it again.

I turned around and took the softening cock in my hand. There was a drip of cum on the end, oozing out of the eye, and another drip forming under the head. I slipped the warm soft head into my mouth sucked hard at it. I could taste the drops of cum and sucked a couple more out of the end. Then I pushed my head all the way over the shaft until my lips touched his hair and balls. His cock was quite small by now. I held it there, letting my tongue swirl around it, pushing it around in my mouth. He finally drew back and thanked me for my dusting job. 

I went back downstairs to have a shower and to change my uniform. I was told straight away that the old colonel (See French Maid Part 4) I had seen a few days before wanted to see me again when I was ready. 

I relaxed for a short while before going up there. I put on the standard uniform, the same as earlier. When I knocked he told me to enter. 

"Hello young Susan," he greeted me. He was wearing a red military jacket with black trousers. He called me over to him. "Now stand there with your pretty little bottom facing me girl, put your hands on your knees and lean forward a bit."

I did as I was told. He raised my skirt and looked closely at my panty-clad bottom. He smacked it gently a couple of times. I could feel my bottom wobble within the pants as he did so. "A fine piece of rump there girl." He told me. "I'll think we'll have those off straight away."

I twisted my head to look behind me, "Oh Sir, isn't that naughty?"

"Cheek of the girl!" he shouted. "Across my knee, now!"

I turned and lay over his legs. He pulled my skirt up around my waist and tugged my panties down to my knees. He held me steady with one hand around my waist, while with the other he smacked me gently several times on my bare bottom. Following that he rubbed the palm of his hand across and around the cheeks. He muttered and moaned to himself. I could feel something hard against my tummy. 

"Now then girl, sit on my knee."

I stood up and then sat down on his knee. He put one arm around my waist while his other hand slid in between my legs. I felt his fingers move along the inside of them until they found my pussy which they started to stroke and caress. His finger slipped a little inside and gently played with me. He leaned forward and kissed my neck. While doing so he moved his hand from my waist and cupped my right breast within my dress. 

"Oh Sir, you really are naughty." I told him. 

"Nonsense my girl." He said, "Give us a kiss."

I lowed my head and kissed him on the mouth. Our tongues meet and played briefly before he pulled away. His finger was doing marvellous things inside my pussy. Then he withdrew his hand.

"Now then Susan. Undress, all of it."

I stood up before him and unbuttoned the dress slowly before slipping the straps off my shoulders to let the dress fall to my feet. I then reached up behind me and undid my bra and let that slide off my arms. I lifted one leg on to the arm of his chair and undid my suspender belt from the stocking before slowly rolling down my stockings. Leaning forward my little breasts swayed gently. His eyes never left them. He moved one hand in to the front of his trousers. I then removed the other stocking and then the suspender belt followed.

"Into the bedroom dear, and kneel over the edge of the bed."

I walked away across the room, swinging my hips as I did, giving him a good view of my pert little bottom. The bed was facing the door and I knelt down on the floor and then leaned over with my tummy and breasts lying straight on the bed. I saw him come in behind me. For a second he stood there; I heard his trousers being unzipped. Then he knelt down and his hands took hold of my hips. Slowly, very slowly his cock touched me between the legs and then slide in. It was like slow motion. I felt it slid in past my pussy lips and into me until it was buried within me and his hair and balls were touching me. He then slowly began to thrust back and forth. His hands moved along my sides and then slipped under me to cup my little breasts. I felt my nipples being pinched between his thumb and forefinger.

I heard him moaning to himself as he thrust into me. His thrusts were slow and hard, he was enjoying every second of it, as I was. I felt his tummy slap my bottom with each thrust. His hands mauled and caressed my breasts and nipples. I raised my head back, shaking the long blonde hair all around. 

He did this for a few minutes before he pulled out and told me to turn over. I lay there on my back, my legs hanging off the bed. He again knelt between me and with one hand he guided his cock straight into me. Then he reached forward and started to play with my breasts again; bunching them up, caressing and stroking them, running his fingers across them. 

My head was lolled back and I was biting my lip while my eyes were tightly closed. His cock was sliding into me slowly and deeply and it was really nice. Maybe it was the position but it was good. He held on to my breasts when he started to speed up his thrusts. I opened my eyes to look at him, the concentration on his face! He was loving every minute. 

He told me he was about to come and would I mind if it was over my 'titties'. 

"Of course not." I smiled.

He thrust a few more times then pulled out and jumped up on to the bed astride of me. He moved up too my chest and wanked his cock over my breasts. Suddenly spurts of stringy warm sticky cum came shooting out landing on my throat and upper chest, lacing my breasts with long thin gobs of cum. He shot about six spurts of the stuff and then sat back on me looking at his handiwork. There were two long trails of cum laying across my right breast. A small pool at the base of my throat. And very long lines of gobs of the stuff from my left breast to my shoulder as well as various splashes of it. 

He smiled at me, "Oh Susan, you'll never know how happy you can make me."

I felt really pleased and lay there for a while with his warm cum slowly sliding down my sides.



The French Maid Ch. 08



It being the end of my second month it was party time again. I was invited to attend, as were all the girls. Five girls decided to join in. Alice, the tall girl with large breasts, and flaming red hair, hanging down; Anna, the brown haired beauty with small pointy breasts and very white skin; Sally, a boyish type girl with hardly any breasts at all and a figure rather too close to a pencil. In fact she was very popular, especially dressed up as a boy; Rachel, with long black hair, dark eyes, full breasts and a wicked sense of humour. And then myself, slim, small breasts, long straight blonde hair, blue eyes.

We were the same who were at last month's Roman toga party, and felt we made a good team.

The theme would be a medieval banquet. The special arrangement would be a pair of stocks where one girl would be kept in there for whoever wanted to take their pleasure. I toyed with the idea but Anna decided she wanted that. We were all given costumes to wear, long skirts and petticoats, blouses that gapped at the front and were laced up. 

The night was set for a Friday. We were told there would be a large table with benches along two sides where the men, about fifteen of them would sit. Our jobs were to serve them wine and food and to take care of any needs. 

So at 8pm it started. We all walked out in our costumes. Some of the men were dressed up, some not. Most were fairly youngish, about 20 to 35 years old. There were about four older ones. We were greeted with applause as we came out of the kitchens. 

We led Anna to the stocks. There she was bent forward and her head and wrists locked into them. She looked vulnerable, with her face and hands only peeking out from the wooden stocks. Her brown hair hanging down around her face. Under her head was a box, I'm sure the clever ones amongst you will guess why. Before we left her there we pulled her panties down. We didn't feel she'd be needing them.

We went to the kitchen to get the flasks of wine. When I returned I noticed someone standing behind Anna already. He had lifted her skirts up over her hips and was fondling her bottom and pussy with both his hands. She had her eyes closed and seemed to be enjoying it. Her hips were swaying and moving back and forth as his fingers traced lines around her bottom and along her pussy.

I served several men at the table, pouring the wine. While doing so one man touched the back of my legs under my skirt and then slid his hand quickly up between my legs where he rubbed my pussy gently through my panties. I turned to look and saw it was a youngish man in his early twenties. He had short-cropped black hair with blue eyes. I flashed a smile at him. He reached up and pulled me down to his mouth and kissed me, his tongue pushing into my mouth. The others clapped and cheered.

Letting me go I continued to pour wine. Rachel was on the other side of the table dishing out chicken portions. A white hired man suddenly pulled her on to his lap so she had her back to him. His hands cupped her breasts then pulled the front of her blouse down to expose her breasts. More cheering. The man next to him, a dark haired dishy guy leaned over and sucked one of her nipples into his mouth before they let her up. She grabbed the tray and carried on serving, laughing now. 

Suddenly there was a shout and then a loud roar. I turned and saw the man behind Anna was now fucking her from behind. You could see his long hard cock sliding in and out of her. She had her head down, her face covered by her hair. He was holding on to her hips and was thrusting slowly in and out. While I watched another man got up from the table and walked over to her. He lifted her chin up and then stood on the box in front of her. His hips were now level with her face. His hands disappeared in his trousers and then he fished out a semi hard cock, which he held inches from Anna's face. She craned forward and the head of his cock disappeared into her mouth. Another cheer. A couple of others stood up and went to her side to watch. One of them removed his cock and placed it in her hanging hand. She did her best to rub it up and down though movement was restricted somewhat by the stocks.

A man pulled me on to his knee and kissed me while the man next to him raised the front of my skirts and stuck his head under them. I felt his hands pull my panties down a little way and then his lips kiss me just above my hair. He traced his mouth down and licked and kissed for a few seconds before re emerging. The man whose knee I was on was mauling my breasts within my blouse and had twisted my head to kiss me on the mouth. I felt his hand slip into the top of my blouse and squeeze my nipple before he pushed me up and away. 

I returned to the kitchen to get more wine.

When I emerged I saw Alice laying on her back at the end of the table. Her breasts were out of her blouse and she was laughing. One man was tipping wine over her titties while another was licking them. His face roamed all over her chest, his tongue and lips licking up the wine and sucking at her breasts and nipples. A third man sitting close by had his hand up her skirt.

I wondered where Sally was until I saw a man sitting right back on the bench, his head lolled over. Then I made out Sally's head in his lap. I caught a flash of his cock as she held it while her tongue licked along the length of the shaft before she slipped it back into her mouth.

I served some wine. Naturally there were several grabs at my bottom and titties. I got to the end of the table nearer to Anna. I was just in time to catch the man behind her pull out his cock and jerk it for several seconds until his cum splashed out and fell all over her bare bottom. The creamy white cum looked good on her pale while skin.

The other man in front of her was still fucking her mouth and with her hands bound there wasn't anything she could do about it. Suddenly he seemed to groan and withdrew his cock before holding it just under her chin. A gob of cum shot out and hit her along a line from her chin to her nose. Naturally it started to drip off straightaway, long strings of it hanging down. He shot three more times until her chin and mouth were covered in gooey cum, all of it slowly slipping and sliding off her, hanging in strings, which kept breaking and dripping off. 

The rules were that she could have a break every 45 minutes. She pressed the button by one of her hands and one of the staff came to let her out. She disappeared into the kitchen. No doubt for a shower and a drink.

I turned to look at Alice. Two men were now licking her breasts, basically one on each though sometimes it got confusing. Wine was still being trickled on to them, and over her throat. Then one of the men asked the other to stop. He then climbed on to the table and unzipped himself. He pulled out a large thick cock and holding her breasts between his hands started to thrust it in and out between them. Several people, including me stood around to watch. While I did someone moved behind me and then cupped my breasts in their hands, popping them out of my blouse. I felt his hips grinding into me from behind. I felt something else too, hard and long. I reached behind me and found myself holding a warm cock. I rubbed it up and down against my shirt while his hands massaged my breasts. 

The man astride Alice started to cum. Long spurts of it shot out and hit the underside of her chin and formed a puddle on her throat which quickly filled and started to run down the sides of her neck. She laughed some more. No sooner had he climbed off than the other climbed on. This time he just wanked his cock over her face.

She craned her mouth up and stuck her tongue out flicking at the underside of his cockhead. He must have been fired up already for he started to cum almost straight away. Wads of it shot out and landed all over her face, spotting her lips, tongue, nose and cheeks. She carried on licking the underside all though until finally he simply stuffed his softening cock straight into her mouth. The cum oozed out as his cock pushed in. 

I slid down to the floor and turned to the man behind me. My mouth just fell on his cock engulfing the fat head and half the shaft in one go. I wanted him to fuck my mouth really hard. Clasping his hips I started to push and pull him. He got the idea. His hands held my head as he thrust in and out of my mouth. I noticed Alice walk by and head off back to the kitchen.

Several men were standing around as this large cock thrust in and out of my mouth. I had both hands on the shaft now; letting it slide through them as he moved back and forth. I wasn't playing now. I wanted his cum. I was really turned on. I wasn't sure why, but something about this party was pushing me beyond the normal. 

His cock simply pushed in and out of my mouth, filling it each time, leaving me no room for anything but to accept it. I kept my hands wrapped tightly around the shaft and within a minute or so I felt it tense and then swell slightly. The head swelled and then cum was pumping out into my mouth. I did my best to open my bottom lip so that it could flow out. After a second or two I felt my mouth was filled right up with the salty thick liquid. Luckily he was still thrusting and that in itself pushed cum out the sides of my mouth, which was quickly filled again and again. It tasted really thick, I guess he had been saving this. I could feel it flowing down over my chin and dripping off on to the tops of my breasts and my blouse. 

Finally he pulled away. Another man tried to step in his place but I needed a break and asked him to wait a while.

Back in the kitchen I had a long overdue drink. Anna was heading back out to the stocks. Sally had just had a shower after sucking one man off under the table only to find herself being pulled on to another man who had crawled under and was just laying there waiting for her. They had done it between all those feet. "I didn't know how to stop laughing it seemed so strange." She told us. Rachel was outside, apparently bent over the table while two men took it in turns to take her. "She seemed happy enough," joked Sally.

I took some wine and went out. Anna was in the stocks already, but being ignored for the moment. I noticed Rachel, there were three men standing there now. Two holding their cocks while one was pushing his cock in and out of her pussy while she lay face down on the table. 

I served some wine and then found myself pulled over the laps of three men. They quickly lifted me up so my bottom was on one lap, my back on another and my head on the third. Two looked like brothers, both young, the third was older. They popped my little titties out of my blouse and raised my skirt to my waist. One leant over and started to kiss my mouth, his tongue pushing into mine and licking me. The middle one used his hands on my titties, squeezing and playing with them, while the third rolled my panties down and started to use his finger on my pussy. Talk about heaven.

They did this for about three minutes, and then they simply rolled me over so I was laying on my tummy. One massaged my bottom while the other had his fingers stroking my pussy and the insides of my legs. The other contented himself with stroking the sides of my breasts flattened against his lap. 

They were at the end of the table and raising my head up I could see Anna. Two men were now in front of her holding their cocks up to her face. Her long tongue was stuck out and she was licking the tips of them, moving from one to another. I felt a finger push deep into my pussy and closed my eyes, mmmmh it was so nice. Six hands working me over. Try it, I recommend it.

Eventually they stopped and the middle one asked me to sit astride him. He took his cock out and so I lowered myself down on it facing him. One stood up next to me and offered his cock to my mouth, while the other carried on playing with my breasts fondling and caressing them. 

I felt two hands cup my bottom and start to lift me up and down on his cock which was now deep inside me. I did my best at sucking the cock by my face but my concentration was on the one sliding in and out of me. However I managed a few good licks and sucks at it.

The man squeezing my breasts was doing a wonderful job. He would hold both nipples, rolling them between his thumb and forefinger. The hand on my bottom suddenly clenched really hard and I heard him moan loudly. I guessed by his jerky movements that he was shooting cum deep inside me. When he became still I climbed off and knelt down. The other two stood around me. I took the thin cock in front of me and started to suck at it. Long hard sucks, going from the tip of the head down as far as I could on the shaft. The other one stood by jerking his cock near my cheek. I was in the middle of, licking the thin shaft when the cock next to me started shooting warm sticky cum all over the side of my face. He fired several wads of the stuff, which quickly ran down and dripped off my jaw. That set the one in my mouth off. He pulled out suddenly and shot a wad that caught me all over my top teeth. I closed my mouth and another wad hit the bridge of my nose. It was thin and runny and run down in rivers around the sides of my mouth. I opened my lips and craned forwards, engulfing the head of his cock just as he shot a third and fourth time. I swallowed quickly before sucking at his cock while it grew soft and small within my mouth.

They thanked me and I headed back for the kitchens just as one man splashed his cum all over Anna's face while her mouth had another cock buried in it. I saw Sally sitting on the edge of the table, a man standing in front of her kissing her really small breasts.

I had a much-needed shower and another long cool drink. Anna returned with her face covered in cum. "Three of them. What's wrong with my pussy?" She joked. I asked about Sally. "Oh the last I saw her she was on the floor with someone deep between her legs fucking her like it was going out of style."

I took some food and went back out, nearly tripping over Sally and her man. Yeah, he was really going for it. I looked around and saw Rachel sitting on someone's lap. Her breasts out of her blouse and two hands touching her between her legs, half hidden by the dress gathered up around her waist.

Near the empty stock Alice was kneeling before a man who held a very large cock in front of her face. She was licking at it like it was an ice cream cone.

I started to dish out the food, needless to say there were various hands moving up the back and front of my dress at various times. I leaned forward to serve one man, and while dishing his food up I felt my skirts lifted way over my waist, my panties pulled down and a cock shoved straight into my pussy. I nearly dropped the tray! Firm hands held my hips as what seemed to be a very large cock pushed it's way back and forth. I held on to the edge of the table with one hand and the tray with the other. The man who was waiting for his food smiled and took the chance to rub my breasts through my blouse. I had my head lolled back and my eyes closed. This cock was lovely. It felt so filling. I still hadn't turned to see who it was. The hand on my blouse pulled it down so that one of my small breasts slipped out. The man next to me rubbed the nipple between his fingers.

The hands behind me started to move me back and forth while he seemed to stay still. I guessed that meant he was close to coming. My head fell forward now, trailing long blonde hair on the table. I still had the man next to me holding my right breast. Suddenly who ever was behind me pulled out and within seconds I felt splashes of cum landing on my bottom and the backs of my legs. I could feel the gobs of it slipping and sliding down my legs. It was a pity, that cock could have stayed in there for hours it felt so nice. 

I decided I wanted to know. I turned and had the shock of my life. It was the manager. He flushed and then smiled, "Quality control." He said before leaning forward to kiss me on the cheek. He then zipped himself up and walked back to the kitchens. Well if I had known that he had a cock like that! But then I didn't know of any of the other girls who had found out either. 

By now I had a head clamped to my breast and a pair of teeth were clenching the nipple while a tongue raced around it in circles. I took hold of the head in both hands holding him close and pushing my breasts against him. He sucked and licked them for a minute or so before pulling away. I took the tray and left.

Anna was there, some one behind her, thrusting a cock into her quickly and someone in front of her face, his cock so buried that her lips were touching his balls and hair. Maybe he was just small. On the other side of the room Alice was on all fours with someone behind her, almost pushing her along. Sally was on the table, dancing, flashing her skirts around, lifting them up, her very small breasts shaking slightly as she moved around. Five men were clapping her on. I couldn't see Rachel so I guess she was in the kitchen or shower.

I came out of the shower fifteen minutes later after a quick change. Alice was by then in the kitchen talking to Rachel. They told me Sally was laying on her back on the table while some of the men had placed food on her and were eating off her like a dinner plate! 

Rachel went back outside. About 20 minutes later I followed her and saw Sally still on the table. By now someone was kneeling between her legs that were wrapped around his thighs. He was pumping into her, his hands clenching her bottom. Another man was kneeling over her head, dangling his semi hard cock into her mouth. I could see her open lips and her tongue slipping out and sliding around the head of his cock as he teased her mouth with it.

Rachel was sitting near by. She had lost all her clothes and was kissing one man on her left while wanking another man on her right side. Each one seemed to have hold of one of her breasts. She broke from her kiss and motioned me over, then glanced down at the fat headed acorn like cockhead that was being pumped in her hand. I guessed she wanted me to put my mouth over it. The man was by now lolling back with his eyes closed, his hand mauling at Rachel/s breast. I knelt on the bench next to him and lowered my face. Opening my lips I took his cockhead into my warm mouth. Straightaway I was flooded by hot sticky cum. It just poured out, all salty and thick like cream. I kept it in my mouth as it oozed out of the eye of his cock, swirling my tongue around the thick gooey stuff. When finally his cock stopped oozing cum out I opened my mouth. The cum poured out over his cockhead and down his shaft, covering Rachel's pumping hand. She kept pumping though his cock was going soft. The rivers of cum just collected in pools around his balls and started to flow down to his legs. I licked at the soft cockhead teasing it with my tongue and then sat back. 

Rachel's tongue was deep in the other man's mouth. His hand was squeezing her breast hard, making the nipple really stick out. His other hand was in his lap and he was wanking his cock. Rachel then got up and sat astride him, I watched as his cock disappeared into her. I ran my fingers along the insides of his legs, teasing and caressing them, helping him along. 

Someone knelt behind me and cupped both my breasts within my blouse. He managed to pop them out and started massaging them and pinching them. I pushed my bottom back into his crotch and felt a hard cock pushing against my skirt. Tugging it up I pushed back again until I felt his cock go between my legs. I managed to get the cockhead into the opening of my pussy. I didn't push back any more, instead I just circled my bottom a little, letting his cock play at the opening for a while. He let me have control, it seemed a fair trade, he had my breasts I had his cock.




The French Maid Ch. 09



It was about 9:30 one Monday morning when I was asked to go to a room on the top floor. I was told it was for some dictation, and I was to take a notepad and pencil. I found one in the office and headed upstairs.

Entering the room I found a man in his early forties wearing a three-piece suit with shirt and tie. He had brown hair, fairly short and a pleasant face. He was medium weight and in the suit looked really good.

“I need you to take some letters for me.” He said ushering me into the room. “But I would prefer if you would do it totally naked.”

I smiled, “Of course, sir.”

“You can change in the bathroom.” He told me before going to the window and gazing out at the countryside.

In the bathroom I removed my French maid’s outfit, and all my underwear, which was the normal black stockings, suspenders and bra and pants. I wrapped a towel around me and padded out.

“Please sit over there,” he gestured to a chair. I walked across the room and dropped the towel by the side. Sitting down it felt quite sexy being totally naked with a fully clothed man standing around.

He looked at me, I could se his eyes moving from my head with my long blonde hair hanging down around my shoulders, only partly covering my small little titties, down to my waist, and my darker blonde hair at my pussy. My legs were crossed but being slim they looked long that way. He must have stared at me for thirty seconds before telling me he wanted to start.

It was all normal stuff, some letters mostly. I soon forgot I was naked as he dictated for nearly an hour. Dictation wasn’t my strong point and he had to slow down and repeat things a lot, but he seemed to enjoy it all. He would walk around while talking, sometimes getting close and looking at me, other times he acted like this was the most normal thing in the world.

Then he walked behind me and I could hear him moving close. He was standing over me suddenly. Quickly he moved his hands over my shoulders and cupped my breasts really tightly. He massaged them by holding them in the palms of his hands while moving his thumbs up and down over the nipples. He was really cupping them tightly, it almost hurt, but after sitting like this for an hour I was turned on enough to want something, anything.

His head brushed against the side of my neck and I felt his teeth scrape against the skin and then bite me gently. Now as regular readers know, that already sends me. I can’t resist being bitten on the neck. It sends shivers down my body, makes my legs go weak, and does wonderful things to my inside. I craned an arm behind my head to wrap around the back of his neck to let him know he was to stay right there. I uttered some ‘aaahhhs’ and ‘ooohhhhs’

His hands at first continued to maul at my breasts, pinching and toying with the nipples, squeezing my titties really hard. I started to wriggle about in the chair. Then he slid one hand down over my tummy and pushed it deep in between my legs. I was already wet there and he started to rub my pussy with his finger. Naturally it slipped in straight away and he circled my clit really quickly. My head was lolled back on the headrest of the chair. His mouth and tongue and teeth doing wonderful things with my neck. One hand was still squeezing my left breast really hard, while the other was fingering my pussy, exploring everywhere it could. My hips began to jerk a little as I squirmed around. 

I felt his tongue take long licks under my ear, and then the teeth close over the skin, scraping along it, biting gently. I was clawing at his head now. He fell on my throat, kissed it quickly, then moved to my chin and finally to my mouth. I opened wide and glued my lips on to his; our tongues met somewhere in the middle and fenced around. I was almost drinking from him. I was surprised at how turned on I was, maybe it was the sitting there with nothing happening for an hour, or maybe it was his tongue on my neck. Either way I wanted something from him so bad. 

We kissed wildly, our tongues going deep into each other’s mouths. Our teeth touching and banging against the others. It was pure passion. His finger between my legs was buried deep inside of me while his other hand was squeezing and cupping my small breast. 

He pulled away from my mouth and leaned over the back of the chair, bringing his face to my breasts. He didn’t play around here either, simply clamped his mouth over one and sucked at it really hard while his tongue pushed and flicked at the nipple.

Reaching back over the chair I managed to get my hand onto the crotch of his trousers. There was definitely something hard inside them, I could feel the balls and shaft as I rubbed back and forth. His mouth meanwhile was working hard on my right breast. Licking and sucking at it, biting it, scraping his teeth against the soft flesh. 

Finally he pulled away, and stepped back away from the chair. I turned to look and see what was going to happen next. He walked around to the front of me. He stood over me and unzipped his trousers, then knelt down between my open legs. Kneeling up he took hold of his cock and guided it to the front of my pussy, then plunged it all the way in. His hands reached under my bottom and cupping the cheeks lifted my hips so they were level with his thrusting cock. His thrusts were really hard and long, driving straight into me, his hair and balls slapping against me with each thrust. God it was wonderful. I couldn’t help but try to meet his thrusts. I could feel his cock tearing into me as it drew nearly all the way out and then rammed straight back in to the hilt.

Within a few seconds I could feel that feeling that told me I was about to cum. My body was shaking now. His hands cupped my bottom really tightly lifting me way off the seat. His cock ramming harder and harder into me. Suddenly I was there. It took me off shuddering and shaking and crying out. Then it was over and I pleaded with him to stop. He smiled and stood up; fell against the chair with his arms supporting himself on the headrest. His cock was now pointing at my face. I craned forward and engulfed the head within my lips feeling that hard but soft head against my tongue. He began to thrust gently into my mouth, face fucking me. I licked the underside with every thrust. My hands squeezed and tugged at his balls urging him to cum. Suddenly he tensed and I knew he was about to. 

He stopped moving his cock completely and just let it rest with the head in my mouth. I flicked my tongue around and suddenly a great wad of cum oozed out and filled my mouth to the gums. It was really thick and salty. I’d never known cum so thick. I swallowed just as a second load of it oozed out. This time I flicked my tongue around sending it all around my mouth and washing his cockhead before swallowing. A third and fourth load poured out and once again I bathed his cockhead in it before that too tickled down my throat. He kept his cock in my mouth until it had gone quite floppy and small. I pushed it around with my tongue, enjoying the feeling until he stood back and it popped out of my mouth and flopped down.

“Thank you,” he said, “That will be all today.”

I went to the bathroom, got dressed and headed off downstairs.

It was about mid afternoon before I was requested to another room. This time it was two gentlemen in their fifties. They were sitting next to each other on the sofa. They were quite decent looking

“What we would like you to do…. Miss…. Is to…. How shall I say….”

His friend jumped in, “Is to put on a show for us.”

“Yes that’s what I was going to say,” the first one continued.

I asked what they had in mind.

“Oh what those colonial brothers do, you know, the Americans…what do they call it?”

The other one offered, “Lap dancing, Gerald.”

The first one smiled, “Yes, that’s right, only decent thing to come back from there.”

I said that would be fine and went off to the bathroom to get ready. I stripped off everything except my stocking, suspenders and panties. When I returned they couldn’t keep their eyes off my little titties which trembled as I walked towards them. They had put some dance music on.

I started to dance in front of them, swaying my hips and chest around. They seemed to like that. Then I moved forward and leaned over Gerald swaying my little breasts over his face, just keeping them out of reach. His hand went to my hip and brushed it gently. His eyes were firmly fixed on my titties.

I repeated this with the other one before stepping back and turning around. Then I started to bend my legs a little and circled my panty-clad bottom over the second one’s crotch area. Again I kept it above so there was no contact. He put both his hands on to my hips and held them gently as I swayed slowly.

I returned to Gerald but this time hooked my fingers into the sides of my panties and lowered them just so he could see the start of my bottom before pulling them up again. Then I rubbed his crotch with my circling bottom.

“Oh yes,” I heard him say, “This is rather good.”

“Makes you wonder how they came up with such a good idea doesn’t it?”

I stepped forward and turning again began to dance in front of them. I leaned over this time letting my breast brush over their faces. It felt sexy as they slid across their cheeks and bounced over their noses. They in turn touched me here and there; the back of a hand brushing my crotch very slightly; a finger stroking along my leg; a hand cupping one cheek of my panty clad bottom. 

Pulling away I turned my back to them and started to play with my panties. I pulled one side down and then pulled it back up before doing the same with the other side. Slowly however I moved them further down each time until my whole bottom was bare to their view. I felt a finger slide across one cheek and then I pulled the panties all the way down, bending over as I did so.

“Wow!” I heard one say quietly.

Stepping out of them I knelt between Gerald’s legs, and started to rub my cheek around the crotch of his trousers. I could feel a fair sized hard cock in there. Needless to say I brushed this several times with my cheek before moving on to his friend. This time I buried my face in his crotch, rubbing my nose up against the hard shaft I could feel buried there. 

I pulled back and danced some more before turning and rubbing my bare bottom against their crotches. Circling it around I could feel that hard cock within the trousers pressing against me. They both had raging hard ons by now.

I decided to up the tempo. I spun round and knelt between Gerald’s legs. This time after rubbing my face against that unseen cock I reached up with my hands and tugged his zip down and opened his trousers. There was a mat of hair there and hidden by a pair of skimpy pants was a long hard cock. I touched that cloth covered shaft with my nose, running along the length, then rubbed my cheek against it I moved to his friend and again tugged down the zip and opened the trousers. This time I also rolled the underpants down and retrieved a long thin hard cock with a nice head on it, all purple and shiny, some liquid at the very tip. I wiped his cock around my face, feeling the hard shaft warm against my cheek. I brushed it back and forth with my lips. I buried my face in it, feeling his balls against my mouth and his cock lying pressed against the side of my nose.

I stood up and turned around lowering my bottom and gently circled that just so it was gliding over the shaft. They were showing a lot of self-control but I guessed they were loving every minute of it.

I returned to Gerald and popped his cock out of the top of his pants. 

I wiped it against my lips, and then planted a kiss on the very tip. I pulled back and licked my lips then returned to that cock head, all moist and warm, and circled my lips around it, wetting the head even more. He was lolled back on the sofa now, not even looking; though his friend was, his eyes nearly popping out of his head. 

It was now or never, so opening my mouth I let my lips slide down over the head and grasp it gently, making his cock move in a circle with my head. I flicked my tongue back and forth across the tip as I did so. Pulling back I let his now very wet head go and returned to his friend. 

Straight away I engulfed the head of his cock. I didn’t kneel down this time; just bent right over started to suck. Gerald did what I hoped he would do, he jumped up and got behind me. He pushed himself against my bottom; I could feel his cock pressing against my cheek. He had hold of me by my hips and it was his turn to circle his hips against my bottom, pushing his cock around, teasing me.

My lips slid up and down the hard shaft I had in my mouth. I could feel the cockhead hit the back of my mouth as my head bobbed up and down. I managed to move my hips so that Gerald’s cock got between my legs. For a short while he thrust it between my legs so it would appear between them, popping out at the front. But finally he moved it up a little and pushed it into my pussy. I stopped sucking for a moment, and just stayed there my head laying on top of that warm hard cock, my mouth open and my eyes closed as he gently thrust to and fro in me. 

When I got used to the wonderful feeling I again took the cock back into my mouth and held it there, letting my tongue swirl around it, teasing and licking it, playing and lashing at it. 

Gerald pulled out and lay on the ground and told me to sit astride him. I did, sinking down all the way onto that cock feeling it push deep inside of me. He cupped my bottom and started to pull me back and forth. His friend stood over his head so that his cock was near my face again. I turned and engulfed it with my lips. It’s not the easiest thing to suck with your head turned while someone is thrusting in and out of you, but I think I did ok.

Gerald kept repeating over and over again, “Yes.” At first I thought he was near to cuming but then realised that this must be his favourite word.

The one standing asked me to stop sucking and then requested I get up and layover the arm of the sofa. I did and immediately he fell on me, his cock sinking deep into my pussy. There he started to thrust really hard and quickly. I was taken by surprise by the quickness of it all. Gerald knelt on the sofa in front of me and offered his cock to my mouth. It tasted of me as I sucked at the head, all purple and shiny. His friend continued to thrust hard into me for several minutes while I toyed and played with the cock in front of me. Then they both pulled away and asked me to sit on the floor resting against the sofa.

I did. The friend stood in front of me and offered his cock to my lips. Gerald just watched, wanking his cock slowly. I sucked at the shaft, letting my lips slide back and forth along it, moving my head as fast as I could. Within seconds I felt him tense. He suddenly took his cock in his hand and pulled out of my mouth. Aiming his cock just below my chin he jerked it until several very quick shots of cum squirted out the end and hit my throat and little titties. It was quite thin and sprayed everywhere, my titties awash with the stuff that soon started to run down in dribbles to my tummy and pussy. Some drops even hit my face, spotting my cheek and nose and lips.

He backed off and Gerald took his place, again, offering me a cock to suck. I started to stick my tongue out, licking and nibbling it with my teeth before engulfing the head and taking it as deep as I dared. I then rammed my head back and forth. I knew he wouldn’t last long now, and his ‘yes’s’ were getting much more high pitched. Suddenly he pulled his cock out and almost straight away a bolt of cum shot out and hit my chin and throat in a long knotty rope. Another spurt hit my left breast. I felt the impact; it was also very warm and gooey. Then three more shots of cum shot out, again hitting my breasts and throat. 

He stood back and they stood there to admire their handiwork as their warm sticky cum slowly rolled down my chest and formed little streams and rivers from my cum splattered breasts.

“Oh yes, I do believe that was what I had in mind.” Gerald said.

They then leaned forward and gently wiped their softening cocks on my face and cheeks, smearing wet cum still on the head around my face, no doubt making it all shiny like their cocks and my titties.

Ten minutes later I went downstairs for a good old shower. After that there was nothing else to do for the rest of the day.

THE END



The French Maid Ch. 10



Another day at the hotel, a Thursday in fact. The first three hours of my shift had been boring, just general maid duties, changing beds etc. But at eleven o’clock I was told that I had been requested to a room on the second floor.

I knocked and a well-spoken voice belonging to a lady told me to come in. Opening the door I found a woman in her mid-forties, very well dressed and very elegant looking together with an older man. I guessed he was about sixty. He was white haired, fairly thin, but like her well dressed.

“Ah yes,” she said, “Would you be a dear and do the dusting and what ever chamber maid’s do please.”

I started to do a little dusting here and there. I noticed that he was watching me kneeling. So I gave a little show, bending over more then I needed to, showing the tops of my legs a little, letting the front of my dress gape open so he could see the white bra holding my little breasts. 

At some point the lady noticed his intent gaze. “Really Arthur,” she told him, “You’ll want me to ask the young lady to slip out of her uniform next.” She then walked over to me. “Darling I know it’s a lot to ask, but could you continue in your underwear only?”

I smiled and replied ‘yes’. Standing by the window I undid my French maid’s dress and then let it slowly slid down around me until it was in a heap at my feet. Now all I had on was my stockings, suspenders, bra and panties. I continued to do the dusting. However the next time I glanced over at the man I saw that he had undone his trousers and was holding his cock in his right hand. It wasn’t massively big, but did seem to have a large purple head to it. 

The woman noticed. “Arthur…please!”

“Sorry dear.” He said, but made no attempt to hide it or even to stop looking at me. 

The woman came over to me and asked me to follow her. She led me over to Arthur who simply remained sitting, slowly wanking his cock.

She stood behind me and undid my bra. Without letting it fall off me she ran her hands around my chest and cupped my breasts pushing my bra away. “Now look Arthur, that’s all they are, little breasts, surely at your age you’ve seen enough.”

He nodded at her, still playing with his cock. I felt her fingers pinch the nipples between them as she held them out for him to see. She then let go and asked me to turn around so I had my back to him. She pushed my back slightly so I bent half over. Then she lowed my panties just enough to expose my bottom to his gaze. “There you are Arthur, a bottom, most like everyone’s.”

She seemed cross with him. I meanwhile was loving the idea of being exposed like this without the slightest idea of what would happen next.

She kept me bent over with my panties rolled down to just below my bottom. With one hand supporting my waist, she smacked my bottom gently a couple of times. I could feel the cheeks wobble. She then straightened me up and turned me so I was facing him. He could see the dark blonde hair between my legs as my panties were still rolled down. 

“Oh for God’s sake Arthur,” she said, I guessed because he was still wanking his cock. “Ok, you win dear!”

She turned to me and asked me to kneel on the ground. “Would you mind, he’ll be hell to put up with if you don’t.”

I said I would do what ever I could to help. I knelt down in front of him. She told him to stand up. Standing next to us she reached out for his cock and guided it to my face. She asked me to open my mouth, which I did. She then put his cock in my mouth and started to wank it herself. I was asked just to keep still.

The big purple head was engulfed within my lips. Naturally I ran my tongue around it, licking and teasing, pushing against the eye. Her hand meanwhile just jerked away, sometimes hitting my lips as she did so. Her other hand had a hold of his balls, which she tugged and squeezed. 

I could see his tummy rise and fall as he breathed in and out. The head of his cock firmly lodged within my mouth as she wanked him. Suddenly his tummy got tense and I knew he was about to come. She must have noticed to. She said simply, “Try not to swallow dear.” 

Almost as she finished wads of cum started to pour out of his cock filling my mouth with sticky salty stringy cum. It flooded me and I had a job to hold it all in with that large head of his which carried on oozing out cum in dribbles. Finally the flow ceased. 

She let go of his cock and told him to stand back. Before I knew what was happening she had fallen to her knees in front of me, and kissed me, opened mouthed, her tongue forcing it’s way into my cum filled mouth. She immediately started to suck at my tongue and mouth, gulping the cum from my mouth, using her tongue to lap it into hers. Her hands were holding my head tightly as she did so. I was so shocked. If I had known this was going to happen I probably would have refused but I was taken completely by surprise. It wasn’t so bad actually. Her tongue licked my mouth out completely, transferring the cum to hers before she started to swallow while she was still kissing me. I could hear her throat as she did so.

Pulling away she told me to lie back, which I did. Again, before I realised what was going to happen she had dived down between my legs, had got her hands under my bottom and cupping my cheeks had pushed her tongue deep into my wet pussy. She used her tongue like a cock. It was long and slender and pushed deep within me. Arthur meanwhile had mounted her from behind and had stuffed his already recovered cock into her pussy and was now thrusting in and out of her almost like he was trying to push her along. Her skirt was wrapped over her waist. I never did find out what happened to her pants or even if she had been wearing any.

Her tongue worked like a demon, flicking at my clit, driving into me, licking all around my pussy, it was everywhere at the same time. I had never known someone so good at this. My hands clutched at the top of her head, pushing her harder against me. I was jerking my hips up and down, her tongue all the time fucking me like a small cock.

Arthur meanwhile was holding her hips and driving his cock in and out of her. I could hear the sound of his crotch slamming into her bottom with each thrust.

Finally she pulled away from me and by her moans I guessed she was coming. She started to almost scream, her head laying on my leg as he continued to pound her from behind. Her body shook and shuddered and then slowly calmed down. Arthur, with one or two more really hard thrusts withdrew and stood up. His cock squirted cum all over her, covering her clothes and face and legs in spots of thin white cum. She just lay there, still moving slowly as each burst of cum landed on her. He spurted about five times before falling back into the chair behind him. 

She arched her head and looked at me and smiled. “Thank you dear, that will be all.”

I got dressed and went downstairs.

After the usual shower I got a new outfit and then chatted to the other girls for a while. I was so surprised at the last events; it had taken only twenty minutes from the time I walked in to the time I left. About two hours later I was asked to go to another room at the top of the hotel.

I heard a faint ‘come in’ when I knocked and so entered. The room was empty but the door to the bathroom was open. Looking in I saw a middle aged man sitting in the bath, covered by bubbles. It looked like he had emptied half a bottle of bubble bath in there. He was medium built with dark hair and green eyes. He was actually quite handsome. He asked if I could bath him. 

I told him that would be all right and started to unbutton my dress when he told me to leave it on. I walked over to the bath and was handed the soap. Getting a lather up in my hands I began to soap his shoulders, rubbing my hands all around them, over the top of his back and around his neck. He sat there, for the most part with his eyes closed, just seemingly enjoying the sensations. 

When I had finished his shoulder he lay back against the edge and I started to rub his hairy chest, massaging the soap all around and into his flesh, then washing it off with the shower. Once or twice my hands brushed his cock, which seem to partly float there, the little head sometimes peeking up through the bubbles.

I leaned forward and massaged his chest some more. I could feel his cock floating there, touching my elbow and arm occasionally. He kept his eyes closed but smiled all the time. After several minutes I noticed his hips rise up so that the water flowed off them. His cock, semi hard and wet laying to one side. I took it in both my soap covered hands and begun to wash it slowly, peeling the sink back from the head, rubbing soap around it, flicking water up to clean it. He really liked that, thrusting his hips up sometimes when I had hold of it. I let the slippery soap covered shaft slide up and down between my hands. Watching the mauve coloured head popping out of his foreskin. 

I leaned over the side of the bath and placed my head just above his cock. Opening my mouth I started to blow air gently on the head. He moaned and started to slide it up and down in my hands. I continued to blow, taking deep breaths and then blowing slowly at the tip of the head, at the eye.

Pulling back and letting go I took the soap again and rubbed it to get a really soapy lather in my hands. I then slide first one hand down his shaft from the top to the bottom, and starting straight away with the other hand at the top. As one hand got to the bottom the other was clutching at the top. His cock was really soapy and so very slippery now. I craned my head over again and started to blow on the tip. 

Flicking a little water over the head of his cock I stuck my tongue out and just let the tip of it touch the tip of his cock head. I was barely touching his cock with my tongue, so like a butterfly I flicked it around slowly, covering the round dome of that mauve head, lightly brushing the eye and sides. My hands held him more steady now so that the only sensation was the tip of my tongue darting around his cockhead.

He really seemed to be enjoying that. His moaning was becoming louder, and his legs were beginning to move a little. I held his cock really tightly now, while letting my tongue flit around the head, touching here and there, tracing little lines along it. It was the only thing in the world right now.

I could see his tummy sucking in. This happened several times. My tongue daintily darted all around the head, the tip of it barely touching. It must have been close to pain for him. Such light little caresses. His tummy tensed up and then a drop of cum spilled out of the eye as I was licking just near the underside of his cock. I felt a jerk and the shaft swelled. Then a stream of cum simply emerged from the head and flowed down the side of his cock and over my fingers. 

I flitted my tongue around the head, cutting through the stream of sticky ropy cum, leaving a little trail of it. I continued to lightly touch and caress the head with my tongue, even poking into the eye as another stream emerged and poured over the head, running down the shaft and my hand on to his hair and into the bath water. I could barely taste the stuff; so light was my tongue touching it. A third and a final stream came out, it was almost like a sink over flowing into a small stream, there were no shots of cum arching up or spurts, but just several streams emerging one after the other. 

When it finished cumming I pulled back and could see several trails of cum down the side of his shaft and over my fingers as they clutched the stem of his cock. His eyes were open now and watching me intently, a big smile on his face.

I smiled and keeping my eyes on his face lowed my lips over his cock head until they were half way down his shaft. Then I just closed them wrapping them around his shaft tightly. Immediately I swirled my tongue around the head and shaft like a demon. He cried out, jerking his head back and lolling over the edge of the bath, his legs kicking a little. There wasn’t much cum left but I knew how sensitive this was for a man, My tongue whipped around his head, pushing into the eye, licking the rim, lashing at the head. Finally he begged me to stop and I pulled away.

He looked at me, “Thank you.” Then he shook his head, “That was unbelievable.”

I smiled. “All part of the service.”

I took my tip and left.

THE END 



The French Maid Ch. 11



One day, I'd had been on duty for several hours, just normal chamber maid work when I was told I had been requested by the Colonel on the top floor. 

I had previously seen the Colonel twice now. He was a dear old man, quite soft hearted, and I had found our two meetings a lot of fun. So I changed into a fresh uniform, the usual, French Maid dress, white stockings, suspender belt, bra and panties, and went up to his room.

I was told to come in when I knocked and there he was sitting there. He looked like he was in his fifties but I knew he was older. "Ah, young Susan," he greeted me, "Come in dear, come in."

I closed the door and walked over to where he was sitting. "You asked for me, sir?"

"Yes. Yes. I did. Too right I did, girl. Now, special time today." He looked at me and winked. "Got a big job for you, special mission, into unknown territory."

I wasn't sure about this, all sorts of ideas ran through my head.

"Dangerous mission too mind, don't know what you'll find."

"Colonel, please tell me what it is." I asked kneeling in front of him.

"That pansy of a Grandson, Steven. Got him in the next room. Terrified of me he is. Think he's not interested in women, know what I mean." His face got very serious. "Think he'd prefer the Navy to the Army, if you get my drift. Well you're job is to save him. Bring him around to our side." He smiled. "Think you can handle that?"

"What does he feel about it?"

"Damn pansy will do as he's told. Don't worry about that, girl!" 

I searched for the words. I didn't want to disappoint. "Look, if he doesn't want to, I can't, that's all there is too it. I'm sorry. I'll try, but that's all."

The Colonel sat back with a start, then reconsidered, "Mmmmh, suppose I can't ask more of you than that. Still think of the glory if we pull this one off, what!"

"Where and when?"

He pointed to the bedroom, "In there." He shrugged, "Do your best." I got up only to hear the Colonel add, "I suppose you don't want me there too, leading the men sort of thing, setting an example?"

I laughed, "No Colonel. Let me go on this mission alone."

He shrugged again, "Very well...well, England expects and all that sort of thing. Remember, if he tries to surrender, put the telescope to your blind eye! Make him work before giving in."

"Yes Colonel."

I opened the bedroom door to find a 18-year-old boy sitting there on the bed, reading a book. I said 'hello.' I could see he was very shy. I sat next to him and asked if he knew why I was here. He did. I asked him if he wanted me to leave. He didn't. He told me I was really pretty, and he had been frightened about who would be coming in. 

He had fair hair, was of normal build, I could see by his arms that he was very smooth skinned and looked very young. I checked his age. He said he was 18, nearly 19. We started to chat about all kinds of things. Finally I asked him did he want to try and have some fun. I by now had decided what I was going to do. He became very shy again and before he could speak I told him it was all right, I understood. I said I would just go to the bathroom and he was to wait.

I emerged three minutes later in just my panties, stockings and suspender belt. My small breasts trembled as I walked over to him, now wide eyed at the sight of me. He half laughed and said, "You're so beautiful."

I blushed a little, "Maybe."

I told him to sit on the bed and I sat next to him. Then I gently pushed him back and rolling over on to my tummy lay beside him. My hand fluttered to his T-shirt and began to massage his chest through it. I simply told him if I did anything he didn't like or want to tell me to stop. He in turn was to do nothing except lay there. 

My hand wandered all around that chest before slipping under his T-shirt and stroked and caressed the smooth skin of his tummy and then up to his chest. He watched my face most of the time. I could see he was loving all of it. He asked if he could touch my breasts so I reached for his hand laying next to the other side of him and pulled it over, holding it against my breasts, moving it around so his hand rubbed the nipples and caressed all around them. He got the idea and for a few minutes he simply played with them, cupping and squeezing them, feeling his way so to speak. I could tell he had never done this before. I leaned over and kissed him. Just lips to lips. Then I opened my mouth a little and stuck my tongue out and licked along his lips. Finally pushing softly into his mouth. My tongue met his and played together.

Pulling away I tugged his T-shirt up and pulled it off over his head. I then rolled half onto his chest and started to kiss and suck and lick at his chest and nipples. I used my tongue more then anything, giving him long licks from the shoulder down to his belly button. Sometimes I bit him gently. More and more my head moved down to his trousers until my tongue was circling the little wisps of blonde hair that made their way down from his belly button.

I undid his trousers; got off the bed and simply tugged them, together with his underpants, straight off. His legs were smooth and looked quite strong. At his crotch stood a long cock, with some blonde hair around it and two balls, snug and tight in their little sack. I knelt down between his legs and traced my tongue along the inside of his leg, making long lines, starting and stopping, sometimes nipping the skin with my teeth. My fingers caressed other parts of his leg at the same time. I let my fingertips slide their way along his thighs, over the tops of his legs to touch lightly at his balls as I slid my fingers down between his legs and then out to his knee along the inside of his leg. It was driving him wild, and judging by his pulsating cock, he was no pansy. 

I licked my way along his legs until after several minutes I touched his balls with my tongue. I pushed my tongue hard against them, moving them and then caressed and licked around them. Finally I made it to the base of that long smooth cock shaft. I slid my hand under it to lift it up so it pointed directly at the ceiling. I figured he wouldn't last long, so I had already planned to finish him quickly once, then fuck his brains out after!

I moved my head so it was directly over his cock. Opening my lips to an 'O', I let them touch around the top of his cockhead, then slid down so they just went past the rim of his head. He moaned loudly and jerked his body. For a few seconds I held him there, letting my tongue swirl around that smooth head, licking and tasting it. Some pre cum had oozed out and I could taste salty cum on my tongue.

I pulled my lips very slowly to the tip of his cock and then in one motion, rammed my head all the way down that shaft. He almost sat upright! Before he had a chance to recover I drew my head straight back up to the tip of his cock and then rammed it all the way down again. He cried out this time. On the fourth drive back down that shaft I was met with a deluge of sticky salty cum that virtually spat out of the end of his cock. I had expected this but it still took me by surprise. I almost stopped but managed to force my head down swallowing most of it on the way. Pulling back up I seemed to draw another great wad of cum out. This time I opened my lips allowed the stringy stuff to flow out, running like a river from my lips and down his shaft. I slid my head down again, pushing the cum down the shaft with my lips. He shot off a third time, flooding my mouth completely. He must have been saving this lot. 

I pulled back to let him settle. A fourth and fifth and even after that a trickle of cum shot out before he finally lay still. I opened my mouth wide, and let it drip out around his shaft and cockhead as it lay there, shrinking below me.

He seemed almost in tears, and couldn't thank me enough. I smiled and licked around the now soft head of his cock and pushed the shaft around his crotch, tasting the paddles of cum as I did. 

"Well now we are going to make love." I told him. "As soon as we can get you back up to fighting strength again."

With that I popped his limp cock in my mouth and started to seriously suck it. It took several minutes, during which time he amused himself by reaching under me to brush my nipples with his fingers, but finally his limp wet cum covered cock responded to my warm sucking mouth and grew hard.

I stood up and lay down on the bed next to him. "I want you to lay on top of me, and stick your cock inside me."

He rolled over on to me sliding his hands under my shoulders. I felt his hips moving, trying to get his cock into my pussy. I reached down and helped him. He entered me really slowly, his cock pushing into me so very gently. I knew this was his first time and that this was a magical moment for him. Once settled I told him what I wanted him to do. "Don't just thrust away, move around and play. Move your hips from side to side, and then undulate them sometimes. At other times it's nice to thrust hard, but sometimes, use a long hard stroke and then a short one, then a long one again."

"How will I know when to do that?" he asked.

"Well if you look at her and her head is arched back, she's biting her lips and her eyes are closed. Chances are she's enjoying it. If on the other hand she tells you 'to stick it behind her ear; she'll smoke it later', then you can bet you won't be doing it a second time with her."

He laughed and kissed me on the nose. He seemed far more relaxed. 

At first he did some gentle little thrusts, trying the feeling out. Then he started to play around and try other things. For the next hour we played like that, sometimes kissing, (he was very good at that!), at other times he concentrated on making me feel really good. He watched me intently, trying to look for the signs. At first I helped him by loving everything, but after a while I became more honest, telling him how it felt, if it was good or bad. Several times he was near to cumming again but I wouldn't let him. I told him this was a one off, and to forget about me, just do whatever he wanted to try. 

I can't imagine what the Colonel must have been thinking about all this. He was a good man, not trying to disturb us in any way. I could tell he cared for his Grandson. At some stages we just lay there, chatting and kissing. 

Finally I rolled us both over and sat over him. "Now I'm going to finish you." I told him. I arched back and with my arms behind me supported myself on his knees. His cock was deep inside my pussy, but bent back facing up but also towards his legs. I knew that no man could hold back for long like that. I then lifted my hips up and down gently. He put his hands against my breasts, cupping and mauling them, pinching the nipples between his fingers. He had to stretch for them but refused to let go, he seemed to love the feeling of my small breasts cupped and nestled in his hands. 

My pussy moved up and back along his cock and then down again. I could feel it straining against the top of my pussy because of the unnatural angle I had him in. It was good for me and I knew it was good for him. Suddenly he left go of my breasts and lay back; his head sinking into the pillow. I felt his knees tense and jerk. His moans started and by his movements I could tell he was cumming deep inside me. I continued to move, beginning to feel the extra wetness within as his cum mixed with my juices as his cock pushed in and out of me with each thrust of my hips. 

I kept moving until he begged me to stop, thrashing his head from side to side. I rolled off him and rushed to the bathroom. Dressed I came out a few minutes later and we chatted some more before I said I had to leave. "Can't I see you again?" He asked, looking almost upset.

"You don't need to," I told him, "We both know I was your first. I'll always be with you now."

I kissed him once, really deeply, our tongues playing like demons with the other's. Then I pulled away, "Close your eyes." I told him

He did so. I swooped low and kissed the head of his small limp cock and then walked out of the room.

"Well?" The Colonel asked me, "Three hours my girl, three hours! Almost sent a search party, thought you'd been taken by the enemy!"

"Taken Colonel. Definitely taken." I smiled.

He smiled back, "Oh...good...well done...yes...yes...oh I suppose a spot of debriefing is out of the question girl?"

I walked over to him and kissed his cheek, "Colonel, I've been behind enemy lines, no food or drink...feel shell shocked," I turned to leave.

Behind me I heard him mutter, "Mmmh, don't make them like they used to you know. In my day that would have only been the beginning...oh well, no point in arguing with a woman."

His bark was always worse then his bite.



The French Maid Ch. 12



One Friday I was told that two men had requested me to go for a car ride in the hotel's very large Rolls Royce. I was told who the men were, I had seen them at breakfast. They were both in their thirties, average build, short hair, and quite good looking. Naturally I agreed. I was given a new outfit to wear, a body hugging short black dress. I decided that bra and panties would spoil it, so I went out to the car just in the dress.

They were waiting for me. I climbed in and sat between them as the car started off. We travelled for a while before anything much happened. We chatted about the area and the hotel in general. I noticed that the man on my left, John, had slipped his hand on to my leg. His fingers were tracing little circles on the inside of it. The man on my right, Peter, now slipped his arm around my neck. I settled back a little in the large soft seat, enjoying John's fingers touching my leg.

He then leaned over and kissed my cheek. I turned a little so that our lips could meet. His tongue pushed into my mouth. I felt John's hand touch my breast, cupping it within the tight dress. John's hand meanwhile was slowly moving up my leg, drawing patterns as it made it's way upwards towards the hem of the dress. 

I broke away from John and turned to Peter who was ready to kiss me too. Our tongues played as our lips fused together. His hand clasped my breasts tightly and then I felt his fingers slip into the top of the dress, pushing past the top of my breast until they touched the nipple which he then proceeded to rub with his finger. John's hand was now high up my leg, his fingers just reaching my pussy. 

My head lolled back as his finger slipped into me and started to stroke my clit. John then popped my right breast from my dress and his mouth sucked on the hard nipple. I felt his teeth clasp it and his tongue jabbing at the nipple. I reached down with my hands in to their laps. I could feel two hard cocks as I rubbed the front of their trousers. John's seemed the biggest, while Peter's felt very long and thin. 

Peter pulled his hand away from my breast. I decided I needed to see these cocks. I leant forward and over to Peter's lap. My fingers fumbled with his trouser zip but soon I was tugging it down. I slipped my hand in and got hold of his cock still hidden in his pants. Fishing it out I pulled it through his trouser fly. It was really long, with a small head at the end, partly hidden by skin. I pulled back on the shaft, allowing the head to pop out. Leaning down some more I stuck my tongue out and ran it around the top of his cock head. There was a little moisture there which I lapped up. My tongue run around the head before my lips sunk down over his shaft taking half of it in straight away. I felt his cock head nudging the back of my mouth as my tongue swirled around it. My hands were digging into his trousers, gently lifting his hairy balls free which I started to squeeze and stroke.

Behind me John had pulled my dress up over my thighs and was busy caressing and touching my bare bottom. His fingers ran around the cheeks and then in between, after which he started to slide them into my pussy from the back. Peter's cock was rock hard in my mouth as I bobbed my head up and down. He was laying back in the seat now, one hand on my head, leafing through my hair, the other wrapped around my breast, squeezing and clasping it; pinching the nipple between his fingers. 

I slowly pulled my head off his cock, letting my tongue lick around it before sitting up. I kissed John and then slid down to his lap where I found he had already undone his trousers and his thick fat cock was sticking straight out. I opened my mouth and with my lips only began to move my head up and down so my lips were rubbing against the mushroom head from the tip of it to the large rim. When that was all wet I then slid his cock into my mouth, my lips sliding down his shaft. The large head filled my mouth, I could feel it scraping past my teeth as it slid in. All I could do was flick my tongue at the head. 

I felt Peter's cock push against my bottom and then slip between my legs. After a second or two he managed to get it into my pussy where he slowly started to thrust in and out. Because of the angle it wasn't the most impressive performance but he did what he could. I could feel that long thin cock sliding deep inside me, and then thrusting in short sudden movements.

I opened my mouth as wide as possible to take as much of John's cock in my mouth but it really was too big and there was very little I could do with it. So I contented myself with sliding my lips up and down around the shaft. He had both his hands on my head, gently holding me down. My tongue kept up it's assault on the head, lashing away at it. I could taste some pre cum in my mouth, it sort of just appeared there. Peter's hands were holding my hips and he was moving me gently into a kneeling position onto the seat so he could thrust his long thin cock into me from a better angle. He finally made it too. It must have been uncomfortable for him, his head bent right over by the roof of the car. But the feeling of that long cock now thrusting in me as nature intended was lovely. I could feel his balls slapping against my legs with each thrust. I could feel the wetness of my pussy on his balls and hair. 

It was so good in fact that I had to take my mouth off of John's cock. I settled instead for biting and licking his furry tummy, matting his hair as it got wet with my tongue licking around it. I wanked his shaft by my face with my hand. He had one hand under my chest and was helping himself to my little breasts, both of which had now fallen out of the dress which was all bunched up around my waist and tummy. He held the left breast in his hand while the right one trembled and shook with every thrust from Peter.

The men decided to swap places, John knelt on the floor between the drivers seat and the back one. He pulled me backwards on to his lap, his cock slipping straight into me. I felt it slide into my pussy, the mushroom head pushing past the walls as it made it's way deep into me. Peter sat on the seat directly in front of me. I rested my cheek on one leg, sticking my tongue out to caress the inside of his other leg. His balls were near my forehead. 

With his hand he bent his cock down to his legs so the shaft caressed and pushed against my nose. His big cock was sliding in and out of me really slowly as he pushed and pulled me by my hips. With Peter's cockhead pointing down by my mouth I settled for licking that instead of his leg. I took long licks at it, running up the shaft as I arched my head back. Finally I managed to slip the head of his long thin cock into my mouth and suckled on it like a baby on a breast. He massaged it with his thumb and forefinger, pushing the skin back and forth, wanking it into my mouth. My tongue swirled around the head, licking at the eye, tasting the pre cum that his hand action was forcing out. 

Behind me John was holding my hips really tightly as he thrust his large cock in and out of my pussy. By now the car had stopped, but I didn't really think anyone had noticed. 

I twisted around a little and slid up along Peter's legs taking his cock into my mouth properly. My hands went under him cupping his bottom. He kept his hand on the lower part of the shaft, wanking it gently. 

I suppose it was the event that had made me so horny but I really wanted this right now. I wanted someone to cream in my mouth, to fill my mouth so it overflowed, and I wanted someone fucking me hard. I never knew a car ride could be so sexy. My bottom was now slapping hard against John's tummy with each thrust of that massive cock. Peter's cock meanwhile was securely trapped in my mouth. I no longer moved my head back and forth, but just held it there while my tongue played and caressed the small head engulfed within my lips. I suddenly noticed that Peter's head was thrown back, and before I realised what was going to happen great gushes of cum were pouring out of his cockhead and running over my swirling tongue, filling my mouth up. I swallowed some but there was loads of it. Hot sticky stringy cum just pouring out the little head. I opened my lips and let some of it slide out over his cock and down his shaft, running over his fingers were it started to drip off. More cum oozed out, it was now everywhere, all around my teeth, all in my mouth, sliding down my throat, dripping over my chin and all over his shaft and hand. Finally the fountain ceased and it started to shrink. I played with it with my cum covered tongue until it was too small and it popped out of my mouth.

I heard John moan behind me and suddenly he pulled his cock from me. Within seconds I felt long trails of thick gooey cum landing on my back from my shoulder down to my bottom. He must have fired off about six times, totally covering my bottom cheeks in the stuff as well as soaking parts of the dress and leaving long lines of it along my back which soon started to run to my sides. He sat back against the drivers seat and I knelt up and then sat against the door. 

"Beats the taxi." Peter said.



The French Maid Ch. 13



One morning at eleven o’clock I was asked to go to a room on the second floor. Entering I found a tall slim man there, in his thirties. He had dark brown hair, and a pleasing face. He introduced himself as Scott.

He asked me to sit down next to him.

“I called you up because I’ve heard nothing but good things about you.” He told me. “But I want to explain to you what I would like to do. I understand that you are, shall we say, a little straight…so I would like to explain what I want. Is that all right.”

I didn’t think it was actually. But I felt he should have the chance to explain. “Ok, go ahead.”

“I want to tie you to the bed with some silk scarves. Then I’m going to tease and play with your body. At any time, you can ask me to untie you and I will.” He smiled. “You see you have a reputation for making men come. I have the same with women.”

I laughed, all the bad feelings gone. “I’m sorry,” I told him, “I’ll never cum more then once.” I looked down to the floor, and shrugged, “It’s just me.”

“So…”

I smiled at him, “So.”

He reached for my hand and began to wrap some silk around the wrist, “You’re nothing to lose then.”

This wasn’t supposed to happen, but I guess he was right, I had nothing to lose. I shrugged again, “Ok, you want to waste your time, this might even be fun.”

He got up and led me over to the bed. “Please remove everything except your stockings and suspenders.”

I did as I was asked and then stretched out on the bed. He took the tied wrist and fastened it to the bed post. Then he tied the other one to the other post. He moved down to my legs, but only tied one. “I’ll leave you that much control.” He told me.

I lay there, a little afraid. I’d never been tied before and although I didn’t feel anything bad was going to happen it still felt scary. Guess I’m not the adventurous type. He meanwhile went over to the little drinks fridge. He returned with the ice tray. I was puzzled to say the least.

He sat down next to me, still fully clothed. He then took a piece of ice out of the tray and holding it between his thumb and forefinger moved his hand over to my breasts. I stared has he lowed the ice so it just touched the top of my left breast. It felt so cold, I shook. Keeping the ice cube so it barely touched my skin he ran his hand around the outside of my breast, doing a complete circle. I lolled my head back, my eyes closed, the sensation was so new for me, but it was exciting once you excepted the cold. He kept circling my left breast, though bringing the circles tighter and tighter, closer and closer to the nipple. Finally when the ice had travelled around my breast so much that only the nipple remained untouched, I felt something warm and wet touch the very tip of my nipple, now rock hard and begging to be touched. I opened my eyes and saw his tongue licking at it, pushing it into my breast gently. 

You have to realise that despite all the parties and everything this was really new for me. It felt wonderful. Part of it I suppose was the feeling that I was so helpless, and could only hope about where he was going to touch next. My breast was crying out to be touched. He then simply sucked my breast straight into his mouth, almost chewing on it. If my hands had been free they would have grasped his head and kept it there. As it was he was quite content to suck it for a little while. 

Pulling back from my little breasts he reached for some more ice. This time he traced the ice around my belly button, just skimming it along my skin. I was breathing hard by now with anticipation. God it felt so good, so sexy. Sometimes he pushed it against my skin, other times it barely touched me. Once or twice he pulled it along the underside of my breasts which made me stretch out suddenly, shudder and shake. 

When that piece of ice melted he contended himself with licking and touching my tummy with his tongue. He varied between long hard licks and flitting caresses. I played a game and would try to push my tummy up to him, wanting to feel that wet tongue rolling across. In all this he hadn’t said a word. He seemed to be totally concentrating on me. 

He rose up and took another piece of ice. He gently parted my legs a little and leaning over my tummy he started to run the ice along the inside of my legs. I had trouble keeping still it felt so intense. You could never tell if it was boiling hot or ice cold, the feeling was the same. No matter how I tried, I couldn’t help but jump each time that soft yet hard ice made contact. Finally he brought it to my pussy and rubbed it along the lips and then pushed it a little inside me. I didn’t even know what hit me. Suddenly it was there, right there, and that was it. I shuddered suddenly. He must have guessed for he simply pushed the ice inside me and then with his finger rubbed my clit back and forth as I shook my way through a really intense orgasm. 

Finally I could take no more and begged him to stop, my body tingling, my breathing fast, my eyes half closed. He did and sat back against the other end of the bed. 

“That’s the beginning,” he said. “I’ll get you a drink.” He walked over to the fridge and prepared something in a long glass. I asked him what it was but he said just to drink it. He untied one hand and I sipped at the glass. It was nice. I could tell it was a mix of more then one drink. 

For a few minutes we spoke about things in general. Then it came round to sex. I asked him where he got those ideas from. He just smiled. “Oh I’ve a lot more to show you yet.”

He then removed the glass and tied my hand back up to the post. This time he tied my free leg as well. I guess I was past the introduction stage. 

He stood at the end of the bed and removed his clothes. His chest was smooth until his tummy where a line of hair went down to his cock and balls. His cock was standing straight up, long, slim, with a half covered purple head. He came and sat astride my chest and then taking his cock he started to rub it against my breasts. Again he changed from lightly stroking them with it to pushing it hard against them. After a while he lay on top of me, and then rising himself on his arms he just let his chest touch mine, and then moved his body around in a circle type motion, caressing my breasts and nipples with his skin. It felt strange but nice. I could feel his cock pushing into my lower tummy as it lay there sandwiched between us. 

He moved up and soon his chest was over my face, this time it was his cock and hips that were moving around my chest. I could feel his cock dragging over my breasts, the head, slightly wet at the end, touching and jerking along my smooth white skin. I stuck my tongue out to lick his chest as it moved from side to side over my face. I felt his cock touching my throat. He moved up some more; it pushed against my chin. Then he sat astride my throat, his balls on my chin, his cock towering over my mouth. I again stuck my tongue out and licked at the front of his balls, pushing them around and wetting the hair. With one arm he reached behind himself and started to rub my nipple between his thumb and forefinger. 

After a minute or so he took hold of his cock and lifting his hips up slightly, began to rub it against my face. It went across my cheek and over my nose, the balls pushing against my lips, then he wiped the head around the other cheek and all around my forehead. Finally he brought it down along the side of my nose and pushed the head against my lips which opened almost straight away. He fed his cock into my mouth and then, leaning forward, started to move his hips back and forth, fucking my mouth like it was my pussy. He varied his strokes and I was never sure how deep he would go. He seemed to know the limits, and never once was it uncomfortable. 

I just kept my mouth open, feeling that hard cock thrusting in and out of my mouth, feeling the head popping out of the skin as it rode past my lips. Suddenly he stopped.

Getting up he then lay with his head near my waist. He rolled over on top of me, his cock once again pushing into my mouth. I wanted so much to hold his bottom, to help thrust him in and out, but I was tied and completely helpless. He meanwhile slipped his hands under my bottom and cupped both cheeks which he started too knead while his head fell between my legs. I felt his tongue simply shooting into my pussy and then he started to fuck me with it. What could I do. My legs were tied open, his cock thrusting into my mouth. I couldn’t wrap my legs over his head or anything. It felt great. This cock simply thrusting in and out of my mouth and I was powerless to do anything about it. I had no control what so ever. Any other time I would have been terrfied, but I just knew he wasn’t the kind of person to do anything I didn’t want. 

My hips started to move with his head as his tongue pushed in and out of me. He rolled off my head, taking his cock from my mouth, it slid over my cheek, all wet and slippery. His tongue kept thrusting in and out. His fingers squeezing and teasing my bottom. I could feel his tongue taking long laps along my pussy, and then push in and out. He then played with my clit, pushing at it. Sometimes he pulled away and bit the inside of my legs gently, or just teased them with his tongue.

I was completely relaxed now, my hips moving without thought. It was like I was almost asleep. No thoughts to think, no words to say, just my movements against the motions of his tongue. And then it hit me. It came like they always do with me, sudden and quick, but this was the second one, and that was very rare. I tensed, sure I would loose it just as it tripped over but I was lucky and instead it took me off shuddering and shaking, my hips thrusting wildly at his tongue and face. A minute or two later and I was spent completely again. I told him to stop and he did.

He sat next to me, untied one hand and then got me a drink. “So, do you like?”

I smiled, “Yes, I’ve never known like this.” 

“Do you want to play more?”

I laughed a little, “If you think you can…”

His turn to smile. “Oh I know.”

I finished the drink and he retied my hand. 

This time he simply sat next to me. He began to trace the very tips of his fingers along the outside of my legs from my knees to my hips. His touches were very soft, almost not touching. I could feel my skin straining to feel the sensations. Sometimes several fingers dragged along my skin, sometimes just one. Then he would stroke me with the back of his hand in little circular motions. He slowly concentrated more and more on my hips and then from there began to slid up over my tummy until he was teasing the underside of my breasts. Little touches, flitting against them, near, but not touching the nipples. By now my body wanted to be held, wanted to feel his hands on it. 

He played around my little breasts, sometimes feather like strokes, other times little jabs, making the soft flesh tremble each time. My nipples were rock hard and aching, wanting desperately for him to touch them, but he never this time, he stroked within millimeters of them, but never so much as once touched them. It was sheer delightful torture. 

After what seemed an age he made his way slowly down my tummy. By now he was using both hands, letting his fingers skim over and caress me. I was thrusting my tummy out trying to feel more. This was the ultimate in teasing. He was the expert. I knew many ways to tease a man, but I’d never met someone who could tease me like this. 

Finally he reached my pussy, just touching the outer lips, keeping out of it. Again, teasing me beyond anything I could imagine. He played on the edges, I would thrust around, trying to force his fingers in, but his touches were too light. This went on for a while, his touches getting more and more delicate.

Suddenly he said, “I’m going to untie you know. Then I’m going to make love to you.”

Oh yes…please! I smiled at him.

As soon as he had untied me he took hold of me and rolled over on top. Pushing his hips against me his cock went straight in…all the way, making me arch my head back, biting my lower lip, moaning, eyes closed tightly. Wrapping one arm around and under my back he lifted that part of me from the bed. His other hand clasped my breast, squeezing it. His mouth found mine and his tongue pushed hard into me, raping my mouth, licking around it like some snake. His hips thrust harder and harder, his cock pushing all the way into me. After all the teasing I knew I didn’t stand a chance. Today was going to be a record for me. No choices, I knew that it was only minutes, if that, away.

It never let up. His cock slamming into me, his hips hitting mine. His hand holding my back really tightly, the other hand flattening my breast, his mouth all over mine, his tongue thrusting hard into me.

I couldn’t help him now. I didn’t know how he wanted to come. I didn’t care. I wasn’t working here now. This was beyond anything. Suddenly, though there was no choice it was there. I screamed loudly, I’d never known anything like it. It came from deep within me, both the scream and the orgasm. It tore it’s way through my body, lighting me up and sending me jerking all over the place. This was pure animal passion, nothing refined, nothing under control. I had to pull away from his kiss, scared of hurting him. My head arched all the way back so all he could see was my throat. I couldn’t open my eyes or close my mouth. He kept hammering away while fastening his mouth over my breast, sucking and biting the nipple. I was beating his back with my fists. I kept screaming until suddenly it was over. I was spent.

“Please…please. No more. I’ll die.”

He pulled away, his cock slipping out of me. 

I just lay there panting, trying to get my breath back. I was nearly in tears. He was smiling at me. I tried to smile back but even that was too much.

He got me a drink and I drank it straight down. It was several minutes before I was back to being on earth. “Do you want to finish?” I asked him

“Would you mind?”

“No, it’s the least I can do. Look can I do it with my mouth, I couldn’t take much more.”

He smiled sweetly. “That would be lovely.”

He lay back on the bed. I stretched out with my head over his hips. Taking his cock in my hand I lowered my face to it. Sticking out my tongue I began to lick around the head, I wanted to tease the hell out of him, but was too shattered to do so. Instead I just lowered my mouth over the head, and started to suck at it. My head was bobbing up and down. It didn’t take very long. He must have been close for some time. Suddenly his stomach tensed and his cock opened up. I say opened up, it just fired off like a cannon. I have never known just a big wad of it. It flooded my mouth and nearly blew my head off his cock. All thick and sticky and salty, masses and masses of the stringy stuff. I swallowed in a big gulp but it kept coming. I opened my mouth wide and lots of it slipped down around the shaft and over my fingers. I saw another load shoot out in a thick stream and hit my tongue and the back of my mouth. I swallowed quickly but another load hit my lips and chin. It splattered all over me and hung down in long stringy streams. Yet another load shot out, though this time my mouth was open and it hit my tongue and the roof of my mouth. I engulfed the head with my lips again but by now it had slowed, just pumping out the last oozes which my tongue lapped up. 

I licked around the slowly shrinking shaft and head. He was laying back, spent too by the look of it. 

When his cock was small | let it lay there. I licked some more along the shaft and around his groin, Tasting cum laying there, pushing it around with my tongue. Finally I pulled back. 

“You were every bit as good at that as I had been told,” he said.

I laughed. “I never want you again,” I told him. “I see my death with you.”

He laughed loudly. “Next time you can tie me up.”

I thought about it. My mind suddenly racing. “Mmmmh, that’s a date.”

THE END



The French Maid Ch. 14



On one Tuesday the manager called me into his office and told me that I had been requested for an event the following day. Apparently three businessmen would be here then and they had a habit of hiring a coach and horse team. Dressed up in Victorian outfits they would go for a ride around the country, "For country read the hotel grounds mainly," the manager advised. I was asked if I was agreeable to it. "Just some dressing up and acting the part." He told me. What could I lose...no readers, don't answer that one.

On the Wednesday I arrived at work at 10 am. The weather was warm with nice sunshine. I went in and changed into the 'outfit'. This consisted of a low cut blue dress, (a little wasted considering my small boobies), petticoats and under garments and a corset type thing that laced up at the back. It did have the effect of bunching and pushing my breasts up but still they didn't really fill the front of the dress in the way the designer had hoped. 

I was shown to the coach, which had blacked out windows. The door opened and a hand extended to help me in. 

There were three men there. One in his forties, the other two about thirty years old. They introduced themselves. Peter was the older one. He had grey hair, a pleasant face, and was average build. Steven was slim, with long black hair and piecing blue eyes. The third man was John. He was tall with short brown hair. They all sat on one seat against the back of the coach. I sat opposite them. No sooner was I seated than the coach started off.

"Have you a ticket young Miss?" Inquired Peter.

"Why no Sir," I told him. "I wasn't told I would need one." I fluttered my hand to my bosom for effect.

"My my, she hasn't a ticket good sirs." He addressed the other two. "What's to become of the girl?"

"Have to pay a forfeit." Said John.

"Oh sirs, please don't make me walk. I'll do whatever you say." I smiled shyly at them.

Peter smiled, "A flash of your garter then."

I acted outraged. "But sir!"

"Now now, girl, come come. A flash of your garter isn't too high a price and we are all gentlemen." 

We argued back and forth with the outcome that I lost. So I slowly bundled up my dress and petticoat along one leg, pulling the material higher, exposing my slender white stocking encased leg until the garter at the top came into view. I raised the leg and stretched it out, leaning it across me and on the door of the coach so they could better see. 

They admired the view. "A bit higher if you please miss." Steven asked.

Feigning outrage I delicately lifted it so that the side of my hip was exposed. 

"I do believe she's not wearing any underpants." Peter said.

"Is this true Miss?" John asked me in earnest.

"Well," I shifted around on my seat; "I'm not at liberty to say good sirs."

I was asked to stand with my back to them and they would satisfy themselves regarding the question of whether I had under pants on or not. I did as I was bid. I felt Steven's hand slide under my dress on the outside of my leg and move upwards. I could feel his fingers gently tracing their way to my hip, and then he slid his hand until it was just cupping my left bottom cheek. He gave it a little squeeze.

Naturally I protested at the outrage though was careful not to move to ensure his hand stayed there.

"She isn't wearing any." He told the others.

I then felt more hands gently moving up my legs, one on the outside of the other leg, and a third hand in between them. That hand drifted slowly upwards, flitting from one leg to another until it reached my knees. My dress was lifted up a little; I'm not sure whom by, then the hand continued to slide up this time with the whole palm of the hand feeling my leg. Finally it reached my pussy and I felt the side of the man's thumb brush against it as it slid back and forth ever so gently. Both Steven and Peter were fondling the side of my hips as well. The gentle motion of the carriage made it even nicer. 

"Sirs!" I protested, "You really ought not to be doing this? What will become of me?"

Peter replied that I was in safe capable hands, (how could I argue with that one?). With that my dress was lifted over my waist and my entire bottom was nakedly on display to these wicked wicked men! I felt a hand push my back down a little and I bent forward. Then John, sitting directly behind grabbed my hips in his hands and pushed his face into my pussy from behind. I felt his tongue lick along my pussy lips before pushing into me. I cried out in protest but was told to stay calm.

"What do you know of sex?" Peter asked.

I told him a good girl like me knew nothing of the subject. He then went on to explain that what John was doing was to ensure that I was ready for the next part of the journey, and that things would be done to make me feel comfortable. I reluctantly agreed that in such a case that would be acceptable.

Not that I cared. John's tongue was doing wonderful things down there. Licking and sucking at my pussy. I couldn't help but thrust my hips back into his face a few times to help him along. 

He then stopped and told me now that I was wet, I could sit down on his lap where 'an implement would be provided for my comfort and to ensure the movement of the carriage didn't throw me to the floor'. 

Sinking down onto his lap I felt a hard stiff cock touching the entrance of my pussy briefly before sliding in to me as I sunk down on it. It was quite long and I let out a loud sigh. Peter then sat opposite me and started to unfasten his trousers.

"Good Sir, what are you doing?" I asked, feigning horror.

"It's a bumpy road we have to cross my girl." He warned. "This will keep you safe and sound. With that he pulled free a short but thick cock with a large purple head on. It looked slightly moist. 

Arranging my legs on either side of John's lap I lent all the way forward until that cock head was inches from my face. I opened my mouth and stuck my tongue out, to take several long laps at it before finally engulfing the head in one go. I felt Peter sit back as I did that. Immediately I started to suck the shaft, bobbing my head up and down while firmly holding the sides of his legs. 

Steven sat on the floor under me and began to pull at the low cut dress until my small breasts were poking out over the top of the material. I felt his lips close over one nipple, his tongue swirling around it while his fingers pinched and tweaked the other one. 

Imagine my position. A poor defenceless country girl with three kind men doing their utmost to ensure I was not thrown to the floor of the carriage by sacrificing their own comfort. John behind me, his hands holding my hips moving them up and down off his lap; Peter in front with his short but fat cock embedded in my mouth. And Steven beneath me, holding me in place by sucking delightfully at my small breasts. 

I was so grateful I would have done anything to please them if they had only asked me to.

Peter gently lifted my head off his cock and I was asked to stand. I did as I was told. They then helped me off with all my clothes until I was stark naked in front of these men. Sitting all in a line I was asked to lay across their laps on my back. I did as I was bid and had the pleasure of three pair of hands roaming around, caressing and touching me. Peter stroking my face and throat, John caressing my breasts, pinching and playing with the nipple while Steven had his hands roaming between my legs. One finger deep in my pussy playing with my clit, the other hand stroking and caressing the insides of my legs. My long blonde hair hung over Peter's lap, touching the floor. My little breasts and pussy and indeed my entire body, bare, all naked in front of these kindly gentlemen.

They teased and stroked me for several minutes and then asked me to lay on my tummy on their laps. Now they concentrated on my back, bottom and pussy. I had my eyes closed, lost in the feeling of it all. My hips undulating around as two fingers slide back and forth inside me. Two hands cupping my bottom, squeezing and pushing the cheeks together, and another pair of hands touching and stroking my back and sometimes sweeping under me to cup and squeeze my little hanging breasts. 

I was then told to kneel on the floor of the carriage with my tummy and head draped over the seat opposite. Each one then took turns to kneel behind me and insert his cock inside my pussy and thrust it in and out while holding my hips steady. It felt really horny to be fucked like this. Two watching and one taking his turn. Each time a cock was pulled out another one took it's place within seconds. Pushing hard and deep into me. At some point in there I came myself. Long drawn out and with much moaning. My head thrown back, my eyes closed and my mouth wide open. 

Finished, they left me for a short while to stay where I was, bathing in the after glow of it all. Then I was asked if I could finish them. I twisted around. John asked me to simply wank his cock over my little breasts.

I shuffled over to him and taking hold of it in one hand began to pump it up and down. Several times I lowered my head so his cockhead would brush my lips on the upward stroke, once or twice even letting it pop into my wet and warm mouth. Finally his actions told me to expect a discharge from his weapon. I aimed it at my throat and within seconds warm stringy cum was pumping out the end of his cock and spilling out onto my firm little titties. It ran and slid down in gobs of the stuff. All creamy and thick with one or two little bubbles in. The other two watched intently.

I moved to Steven who said he wanted to come over my face. The cum on my breasts was turning cold now, I could still feel it sliding down and sometimes dripping off my nipples and breasts. I leaned forward so his cock was just over my nose and he wanked it back and forth. He came very quickly, the cum shooting out over my face in long threads all partly joined leaving trails from my cheek to the top of my head. It was thicker then usual and just more or less stayed in place, all connected like string. He shot five times, each one arcing out and landing over my face. Finally there was a drop left on the end oozing out of the eye. I craned upwards and licked it off with my tongue.

I moved to Peter. He told me he wanted me to suck his cock. I lowered my cum covered head and felt that cockhead slide past my lips and fill my mouth. It was hard to do much with it, it being so thick. So I was left to just bob my head up and down as I had done before. He reached under me and massaged my cum covered titties with his hands, cupping them and squeezing them. Suddenly he started to squeeze hard and a bust of cum hit the back of my mouth. He didn't let go of my breasts so I had no choice but to keep my mouth over his cock. I swallowed and a second load shot out flooding my mouth completely. This time I managed to open my lips and some of it started to slide out down around his cock. He spurted again and then again before finally it stopped shooting.

The cum still filled my mouth. A long stream of cum was making it's way down his cock, unbroken from my mouth while a lot of it swam around his cockhead buried in my wet mouth. I had to swallow some more before I could feel it start to shrink. I then swirled what cum I had left around the head a few times before letting that drain out around his cock.

I sat back against the other seats. They were smiling. I must have looked a sight. Cum in my hair, trails of it along my face and cheeks, and more hanging off my breasts in semi broken strings.

Peter handed me a towel and a much needed drink from a hip flask....no boys, a genuine hip flask!



The French Maid Ch. 15



I got to work at 8am one Thursday morning. We did the breakfast shift and sorted out all the washing. At 10 o'clock I was told I was wanted upstairs in my French Maid's outfit. I asked which room and was told the third floor linen cupboard! 

I asked Anna about this and she just said, "That'll be Freddie, he likes confined spaces." She smiled. "Don't worry, it's very quick usually."

The actual room was only big enough for two people to stand in. It consisted mainly of shelves full of linen and stuff. I made my way up there. Coming to the door I opened it slowly. A hand shot out of the darkness grabbed mine and pulled me in. I just caught a glimpse of a short man standing there and then it was darkness has the door was slammed shut. 

I could feel a hard cock pressing in my back. A mouth closed around the side of my neck, teeth scraping the skin, tongue licking at me. By now one hand had slid into the top of my dress and bra and was cupping and squeezing my breast. His other hand slid down and roughly pulled up my short skirt and then his fingers slipped into the waistband of my panties and tugged them down.

When they were just below my knees he pushed the small of my back slightly so I bent forward a little. I think all of 90 seconds had elapsed since I walked in but none the less the excitement of it all was getting me worked up. 

I felt his hand fumbling with his cock and pushing it between my legs. For a few seconds he thrust it simply between them and then pointing it upwards he pushed it hard into me. I nearly lifted off the floor, certainly was on my toes. Wow, talk about quick. He let go of my breast and held my hips, ramming me back and forth on his hard cock. I could feel my naked bottom slamming against his trousers. He didn't play much, just held on to my hips and thrust back and forth like a wild thing. I could never cum this fast but was I turned on. This was amazing. I was gasping out loud as his cock slammed in to me again and again. 

Suddenly he seemed to tense and he pulled his cock out. Within seconds he was shooting spurts of warm cum all over my bare bottom. I felt about five spurts of the stuff, hitting my cheeks and splashing around over the small of my back and dress. Some of it already running down the backs of my legs. 

He spun me around and kissed me once, hard on the mouth before releasing the door and slipping out with barely a whisper 'thanks'.

I looked at my watch, four minutes. It took me longer to clean up. There was a tip left on the shelf, which I saw as soon as I got the light on. I went back downstairs, never knowing which guest it was or what he really looked like. Anna offered to point him out but I decided I liked it better the way it was. 

In the afternoon someone I had seen before asked for me. His name was Scott and last time we met he had tied me to the bed before slowly and relentlessly he had tortured me slowly with utter pleasure, teasing and turning me on. I had broken a record for myself that day.

I spoke to Anna and we decided on a plan. We went up to the room and I entered only. Scott was waiting with a big smile on his face. I noticed some silk scarves on the bed in the room beyond. He saw me looking. "Yes, for you." He told me.

I shook my head. "No, for you." I smiled.

He seemed unsure then agreed. He walked over to the bed. "Take your clothes off, all of them." I ordered. He did as I told him and was soon standing there naked. His cock hanging there. I licked my lips. "Lay down." I said.

He stretched out and then I walked over, tying his wrists and feet to the bed posts. "Now wait." I said and walked out of the bedroom. 

Opening the door to Anna she slipped in. We quickly undressed down to our panties, suspender belts and stocking. She with her brown hair and very white skin and small pointy breasts, and me with my small breasts and long blonde hair. We were both very slim and looked younger then we were. 

Coming back into the bedroom I saw Scott's eyes widen. "Too much for one." He smiled.

We sat on either side of him. Anna started to rub his chest with her hands, paying a lot of attention to his nipples. I could see he was loving it. I took his half-limp cock in my hand and begun slowly to rub it up and down feeling it grow bigger as I did so. By now Anna was leaning over his chest, letting her breasts swing over it, her nipples brushing them as they swayed back and forth. His cock, still in my hand was now very hard. I lowered my mouth to it and opened really wide so that my mouth engulfed it but didn't' touch it. He must have felt my hot breath on it, has it twitched a couple of times. I licked just the very tip with my tongue while keeping my lips as close as I dared to the shaft without actually touching it. 

My tongue licked around the eyes, feeling the contours and caressing it. Then I slowly closed my lips and held his shaft tightly. I lowered my head until his cock was filling my mouth, all the way to the back. My tongue just lying under it pushing hard against it trying to curl around the round shaft. I then dragged my lips all the way up the shaft keeping them has tight as I could. I could hear him moan. They reached the rim of his head and I then sucked hard like puffing on a cigarette. That earned another long moan from him. 

I pulled away and started to wank his thick cock with my hand, slowly and lazily. Anna had by now moved her chest to his face and was dragging her small pointy breasts against his cheeks and nose. He had his mouth open and was sticking his tongue out, sometimes licking at the undersides of her breasts as they slowly rolled over him. I swooped low and started to lick at his balls, my tongue pushing in between them and then licking outwards around them. My hand carried on wanking his cock. I was gripping tightly and I saw that some pre cum had already appeared. 

Anna sat up and then moved herself over him so her pussy was directly over his face. For a few seconds she teased him by staying out of reach of his searching tongue, then she lowered herself straight down onto his mouth. She undulated her hips as his tongue evidently pushed deep inside her. I continued wanking his cock slowly while my tongue teased his balls.

Then I moved my head up a little and started to lick along his shaft. I could still hear him moaning and stopped a little to watch Anna moving around on his face. She did this for a couple of minutes and then tensed before cuming, shaking all over and crying out loudly. Her cum lasted longer then mine ever did and it was at least two minutes before she raised herself off his wet face. 

She smiled at me. I told her to turn him on to his side. Then I lay down next to him and tucked my head under his cock with my cheek next to his hip. I looked over my head and saw him staring at me, wondering what would happen. I told Anna to wank his cock slowly just above my face and open mouth. 

She knelt behind him and reaching around took his cock in two fingers and gripping it tightly slowly wanked it up and down. I stuck my tongue out and let it slide along the side of his shaft and head. With her other hand she squeezed his balls, massaging and milking them. 

He must have enjoyed this a lot because after just a couple of minutes I felt his hips tense next to the side of my face. Suddenly he was cuming. Not spurts of it, but long streams of it just dribbling out the end of the purple head of his cock, falling in strings into my open mouth and around my lips. The first string hit the tip of my tongue and wound its way down along my tongue. When the second stream came it dribbled out over my chin and lips, leaving a string across my mouth, which I whipped in with my tongue. It tasted sweetly salty, gobs of thick cream. I let it swim to the back of my mouth before swallowing it. Several more streams poured out and landed over my face and tongue and in my open mouth. All the time Anna kept squeezing and milking those balls and wanking that cock up and down ever so slowly. Finally the streams were replaced by just drips and then even they stopped coming. I raised my head and engulfed the head of his cock between my lips and sucked the head washing it with my tongue, teasing the underside, while Anna's fingers squeezed the last drops out of the head into my mouth.

"Oh that was wonderful," he told us. 

Anna untied him and then he slid down the bed to kiss me. I felt his fingers dancing along my stomach and then slide down between my legs. He proceeded to finger fuck me, all the time squeezing my breast with the other hand and kissing my mouth. His cock remained limp despite Anna, laying behind him, reaching around to play with it.

It didn't take me long. I tensed and then released, my hips jerking against his fingers. He sucked hard on my nipple while that happened, his tongue swirling around it. Finally I told him to stop.

After that Anna and me chatted to him for a while and then left.

The rest of the afternoon was normal duties until about six when I was asked to go and visit the Colonel again.

I knocked and was told to enter. 

"Hello young girl," he said as I walked in, "Quickie before lunch my girl?"

"Whatever you want Sir. How's the grandson."

He laughed, "Bloody little puppy's never in the house since you. Don't know what you did to him but he's the terror of the village girls!"

I smiled.

"Yes, well, anyway my girl, Skirt up! Panties down! Lay across my lap!"

With one hand I tugged my panties down to around my knees and then held my skirt above my waist as I knelt over his lap. He put one arm over me, using his hand to steady my hips, while he smacked me lightly several times with the other hand. I felt my bare bottom cheeks wobble with each slap. After that he began to stroke my bottom, his finger drawing circles on my cheeks until he finally slid it between my legs, touching at my wet pussy. 

"Ah," he moaned, "Heaven."

For a few moments he contented himself with fingering me and then asked me to stand up.

"Make the sentry stand to attention, then some action."

I knelt between his legs and unzipped his trousers. My hand reached in to fish out a semi erect cock. Putting my lips to the head I moved them around before opening and swallowing his cock deep into my mouth. He moaned and I saw him arch back in the chair. I bobbed my head up and down a few times before withdrawing, leaving his cock very hard and wet. 

He told me to get on all fours before him, which I did. He then got out of the chair and knelt between my legs and pushed his cock into my pussy. He slapped my hip a couple of times ordering me to 'ride, damn you, ride!' I pushed my hips back and forth against his cock, doing most of the work. He must have been saving himself up for this. He just stayed very still before jerking uncontrollably against me. I knew then he was shooting his cum into my pussy. His hands clenched at my bottom and his hips bashed against me as he called out several times. 

He then withdrew and sat back on his legs. "Wonderful little filly."

I went to the bathroom. When I returned he was all dressed. "Get your clothes on girl, walk me down to the dining room if you please."

I smiled and got dressed.

The end